Page 17 of Dire Warning


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He lowered his arms to Steel’s waist where he found what he was looking for. Fumbling, Jackson tried to undo and pull-down Steel’s jeans in an effort to reach his objective. But Steel grabbed his hands and held them, saying, “No, you first.” Jackson nearly came in his pants at the hotness of it all.

His mate’s hard and leaking cock sprung free as Steel finally pulled the jeans past it, his mouth watering for a taste of Jackson. Kneeling, Steel gazed at the cock as it twitched in the cool air surrounding it, and then zeroed in on the juicy, leaking tip begging for his mouth. He froze for a second at a deep growl from Jackson, a growl urging him to move.

Refusing to be rushed, Steel continued to pull Jackson’s jeans down an inch at a time, all the while memorizing every part of his mate’s body he was exposing. When the jeans reached Jackson’s boots, Steel tapped his mate’s right leg signaling his intention. Jackson leaned down, placing a hand on Steel’s shoulder to steady himself before lifting his right leg, then his left as his boots were slipped off along with his jeans.

Steel gazed up the length of his mate’s naked body—seeing muscles rippled with tension as Jackson tried to control himself—until his gaze met his lover’s eyes, swirling with passion. He knew Jackson was ready for the next part of the claiming. “Spread your legs!” Steel commanded.

Chapter 12

Jackson faced him, his legs spread, eyes blown wide with lust. Steel needed to touch Jackson’s cock but held back. Instead, he caressed Jackson’s left leg while his tongue followed, licking and softly biting up to his groin but stopping short of the promised land. Then he did the same on the other leg and Steel could feel Jackson’s body shake with the overwhelming sensations he was arousing.

Forcing Jackson’s legs further apart, he reached up and took one of his mate’s balls into his mouth, softly sucking and licking it. As the taste of his mate penetrated his tongue Steel moaned deeply then, wanting more, he repeated it with the other ball.

Looking up to check the progress of his mate’s passion Steel saw Jackson descending deeper into the throes of desire. As he removed his mouth from Jackson’s ball sack and licked his way up his mate’s shaft, Jackson’s ragged breathing increased. Steel’s tongue was licking and gently biting repeatedly beneath the dome of Jackson’s cockhead, seeking out its most sensitive parts. He knew his lover was close to erupting; he could taste Jackson’s drips of cum.Holy Fuck!It was a perfect mixture of salty-sweetness and made his own cock so hard he thought his zipper would bust.

Steel could hold off no longer swallowing Jackson’s cock to the root and burying his nose where his mate’s most intense scent could be found. He felt Jackson gripping his head, trying to get him to move. Slowly, he slid back, licking and nipping the length of Jackson’s rod with his teeth until the tip reached his lips. Pausing for a second, he then sucked hard, letting Jackson’s cock slide deep into his throat.

Sucking and swallowing his mate’s rod repeatedly, Steel felt Jackson’s balls draw tight to his body signaling his mate was on the verge of shooting and, while he really wanted to swallow Jackson’s cum, there were other things he wanted to do first. Drawing back, Jackson’s cock slipped from his mouth coated with spit.Perfect!

Steel stood, stepping back from Jackson whose eyes were half closed from the lustful sensations coursing through his body. “Stroke yourself, now!” commanded Steel. Jackson’s eyes opened wide as he looked at Steel, and seeing his heat reflected in Steel’s face, he reached down, wrapping his fingers around his heavy cock. Slowly pumping it, Jackson’s mind cleared momentarily and as his eyes drilled Steel’s, he declared, “You, sir, are overdressed.”

Did he just call me ‘sir’?That word filled Steel’s mind with exciting images, andyup, it was official,he’d met the man of his dreams. “Well, I’ll have to remedy that,” Steel grated out, slowly pulling off his shirt and letting Jackson see his body for the first time.Oh yeah, there it was, the flaring of Jackson’s nostrils, the deepening color of his eyes, and the sudden unsteadiness of Jackson’s hand on his cock. I love it!

“Like what you see?”

“I don’t know if I can answer that yet,” murmured Jackson.

“Really? What do you need? Can I help you in any way?” rasped Steel, palming the bulge in his pants.

That fucker is playing me!Jackson swallowed hard, at his limit now, dying to see Steel completely naked.

“I need you naked now!” Jackson snarled, his patience gone.

Steel gave himself a few more rubs before lifting his hands to his jeans. Unsnapping them, he slowly lowered them until the moist, dripping tip of his cock was exposed. He paused, giving Jackson time to wallow in the sight before he dropped them further. Jackson’s loud moan reverberated through Steel, causing his balls to tighten.Hot Fucking Damn!

Steel pushed his jeans all the way, kicking them off along with his boots. His engorged cock pointed straight at Jackson, pulsing, needing to be buried in him now. But he still wanted his mate to reach his peak and he could tell he wasn’t there yet.

Steel reached down, wrapping his fingers around his cock, tugging at it slowly. Jackson’s eyes caressed his body with so much heat he thought he might self-combust. Steel slowly walked to Jackson, never letting up on stroking his cock, until they were touching cock tip to cock tip. Jackson gulped as he felt a fiery heat leap between them. Brushing Jackson’s hand away from his cock, Steel declared, “Mine!” encasing the two cocks together in his large hand.

Stroking them, he pulled Jackson’s head to him for another taste of his mouth. Jackson opened his lips, sucking in Steel’s tongue, and dueling with it as Steel sought to reach every nook and cranny of his mate’s mouth. Jackson’s body was shaking with passion now and finally, letting go of their cocks, Steel backed Jackson to the edge of the mattress, gently sitting him down. “Lie down in the middle,mo chroí,” growled Steel, his wolf now very close to the surface.

Jackson rolled to the middle, his hand once more gripping his cock, the need to stroke it too great to ignore. Steel grabbed some lube from his nightstand and followed Jackson onto the bed. He straddled him, liningup his cock with Jackson’s, then bending to kiss his nipples. Jackson seized the opportunity to grasp both cocks, rubbing them together to get the friction he desperately needed.

Steel’s tongue moved to Jackson’s ear, licking behind it before moving down to his mate’s jaw, loving the feel of Jackson’s scruff scraping his tongue. He knocked Jackson’s hand away from their cocks, growling, “MINE!” as he continued to lick Jackson’s chest. On his downward descent toward his mate’s cock, Steel stopped at Jackson’s pierced nipples, sucking and licking until both were puffed up. Then he continued licking, sucking, and nipping down his mate’s rock-hard abs until he heard Jackson demand, “Now, Steel!”

Picking up the lube, he liberally coated his cock and fingers. Then, tossing the bottle aside, he lowered his mouth to Jackson’s cock, his hand reaching for that puckered hole that would soon be filled by him. Pushing one finger in, Steel felt Jackson tense up. He stopped, looking up, murmuring, “Relax,mo chroí.” And when he felt Jackson ease up, Steel lowered his mouth, continuing to lave Jackson’s cock while, at the same time, pushing his finger further into him.

Jackson moaned when Steel’s finger entered him fully, loving the feeling of having his mate inside him even though it wasn’t what he really wanted. Steel continued to stretch Jackson open, finally able to insert three fingers, scissoring them back and forth while feeling for the magic button.

“FUCK!” Jackson screamed, arching off the bed. Despite having his mate’s cock in his mouth, Steel smiled at the confirmation that he had found Jackson’s prostate. Letting Jackson’s cock slip from his mouth, Steel rose up on his knees, grabbed Jackson’s legs and bent them up.Jackson held them against his chest as he begged, “Steel now, please, fuck, I need you now. Fuck! Please…”

Steel looked down at Jackson whose head was tossing from side to side, moaning and whimpering at his need not being met.Well, that was about to change. He grabbed his cock, lined it up with that puckered rose and shoved it in half way with his powerful hips, pausing for Jackson to adjust.

Looking up at the gorgeous man above him Jackson thanked the Fates for giving him this gift but right now he needed Steel to give him… “More, dammit”…he could wait no longer.

Steel heeded the demand, feeding the rest of his cock into Jackson and when his balls finally reached Jackson’s ass, he stopped, waiting for a word from his mate.

Jackson could feel the cock twitching inside him, setting off tingles of pleasure throughout his groin. He was in heaven—no cock ever felt so good.