Ronin pulled back from their embrace. He grabbed onto Ollie’s hand and pulled him along as he headed up the stairs. On the way up, he made sure to send images of what he was thinking to Ollie, and he knew his mate got them when he giggled and patted Ro’s butt.
The steps seemed to take forever, but they finally reached their bedroom. This was the moment for them to be together for real, not in the blush of heat, or on the floor of a forest, but in the home where they would hopefully spend their lives together. Ronin was ready to claim Ollie again, ready to fuck him and remind him just how loved and cherished he was.
Ronin slammed the bedroom door closed behind them and turned to face Oliver.
“Damn, you’re sexy.”
Ollie sighed at Ro and moved in for a kiss, but before it went too far, Ronin broke away from him, surprising Oliver.
He lifted Oliver and threw him on their bed. He loved the sound of his mate giggling, his eyes wide with excitement as he watched Ronin. He chuckled and lowered himself over Oliver’s body and took his lips in a searing kiss.
Ronin closed his eyes, and as the kiss lingered, he savored the taste of his mate, the feel of Ollie’s body beneath his.
Ronin reached between them and pressed his hand against the bulge that was straining against Ollie’s zipper. Ronin growled and bit his mate’s lips.
“Goddess, you’re gorgeous. I never imagined having anyone like you, but I’m so glad I found you.”
Ronin went on his knees, straddling Ollie’s body as he popped the button of Ollie’s jeans and slowly pulled down the zipper. Blanketing Ollie’s body with his once more, Ro took his mate’s lips in a deep kiss, tasting every inch of his mouth, their tongues caressing one another. He slipped his hand into Oliver’s pants, wrapping his fingers around Ollie’s cock and swiping his thumb over the leaking crown.
“Fuck!” Oliver’s body arched off the bed.
Ronin kept teasing the tip of Ollie’s cock, and watched as his breathing turned erratic; he could both hear and feel Ollie’s heart beating faster.
Ronin broke the kiss, then lifted himself onto his knees again and pulled Oliver’s pants down, helping him out of them. The boxers followed next, then Ronin lifted his mate’s body and whipped his shirt off, leaving Oliver perfectly naked to his gaze.
The alpha’s heartbeat quickened in his chest as he grabbed onto Oliver’s legs and spread them open so he could look his fill. Oliver’s hard cock and his glistening hole on display had Ronin grabbing his own erection. Fuck, he was so aroused.
Oliver’s cock was the perfect length for his body, but his girth was nice and thick, and Ronin’s mouth watered. He wanted to taste his mate. His cock throbbed needing to be released. Ro watched his omega’s cock dripping precum, and couldn’t help gliding his finger over the tip once more, and then lifted it to his lips.
“Oh God, Ronin,” Ollie groaned, his eyes completely dark, no sign of the beautiful hazel color the alpha loved to see.
Oliver never took his eyes off Ronin as the man got up from the bed and undid his own pants.
When his hard cock sprang free, Oliver breathed a sigh of relief. Ronin took the rest of his clothes off quickly and lowered himself onto the bed, his mouth in the perfect position to tease Oliver’s cock with warm breaths.
He took the tip into his mouth, licking, then began sucking on the sensitive head.
“Oh God. Oh fuck,” Oliver groaned while he writhed on the bed.
His mate’s legs shook, and Ronin steadied them with his hands, then trailed his tongue down the length of Oliver’s cock before pulling back to the tip and licking the precum there.
Ronin went back to bobbing up and down over Ollie’s cock, making sure to hollow out his cheeks and massage the tip with his throat.
When Ronin pulled all the way to the head and then immediately swallowed back down until the tip of his mate’s cock touched the back of his throat, Oliver bucked his hips up, pumping his cock quickly in and out of the alpha’s mouth.
Ollie’s moans filled the room as he reached out and grabbed onto Ronin’s head and bucked his hips, fucking Ro’s face. The alpha let his mate use him, loving the feel of that silkiness over steel between his lips.
Ronin withdrew his lips from his mate.
“What the fuck?” Oliver cursed, his voice high and tight, and Ro couldn’t help snickering.
“Roll over and get on your knees,” Ronin ordered.
Oliver pulled himself up and did just that, sticking his perky ass in the air for the alpha to admire.
Ronin moved in and buried his face in his mate’s ass, licking up the slick that was pouring out, before curling his tongue and pushing into his mate’s hole.
Oliver keened, pushing his ass back into his mate’s face, spurring him on.
