Leading Steel to his bedroom, well, now actually their bedroom, Jackson was satisfied with the results of the meeting even though Zane ran off. He hoped in the end his brother would sort his issues out and be happy for Jackson, but it was up to him.
His cock twitched with excitement as visions of what he’d do to his mate swirled in his mind. Walking over to the bed, he knew what Steel envisioned, causing his mate’s erection on the way to the pack meeting—but he wanted to turn the tables and set Steel’s body on fire before he fucked Jackson. Steel shut and locked the door; Jackson’s evening was now entering the fun stage.
As he stood by the bed looking at Steel who was leaning against the door, his eyes traveled the length of his mate’s gorgeous body—his broad shoulders, burly chest and arms, trim waist, and thighs bulging with muscles. Then his eyes landed on Steel’s groin. There was the treasure he sought, his mate’s long, thick, and by-now-dripping cock. Jackson’s mouth watered for a taste of his mate again. He wanted to be on his knees, sucking that cock, savoring the flavor and texture as he took it down his throat.
Steel felt his cock rise as Jackson’s eyes ogled his body, settling on the one part of him that lusted to be in his mate’s ass. He knew his mate had plans tonight and Steel couldn’t wait. When Jackson did nothing, Steel raised a hand to his jeans, but before he could unsnap them, Jackson issued his first command. “Stop. That belongs to me now. Remove your hand and put it back down at your side.”
Oh shit, a bossy mate and wasn’t that a turn on!
As Steel dropped his hand, his cock grew in length and hardness, responding to the tone Jackson used. He stood still, waiting to see what was coming next.
Jackson strolled over to his mate and, reaching out, began rubbing his fingers over Steel’s jeans-covered cock, all the while staring at his mate while sucking his own bottom lip behind his upper teeth. He then winked at Steel.
That dirty fucker, he’s deliberately teasing me.
Jackson could see the heat in his mate’s eyes, widening and glowing in response to his orders. “Don’t move,” commanded Jackson when he saw Steel lift his hand. Jackson reached into his pants, pulling out his cock, giving it lazy strokes as he ordered Steel, “Now you can remove your shirt.”
As the shirt landed on the floor, Jackson dropped his own jeans past his balls. Steel’s nostrils flared instantly, taking in the strong scent of his mate. Jackson stood still, continuing to stroke his cock, releasing more of his scent into the air. He could see Steel’s muscles beginning to twitch with the effort of remaining still. “So, let’s see, what was it you wanted to do to me? Oh yes, you were going to bend me over the bed, rimming me but not allowing me to come. mmm. Remove your shoes, and take off your jeans.”
Steel moved fast and soon stood naked. Jackson’s eyes lingered on his mate’s treasure trail leading to the most beautiful cock he’d ever seen. He moved closer to his mate, tracing his finger over Steel’s chest, stopping to tweak his nipples before moving his finger up to Steel’s neck, then to his chin and jaw and finally, after circling behind his ear, the finger stopped on Steel’s lips.
Steel hoped his mate would insert the finger so he could suck it in and finally get the taste of his mate he was sodesperately seeking. But no, Jackson wasn’t going to give him that satisfaction; he removed his finger from Steel’s lips causing him to let out a deep groan.
Instead, Jackson replaced his finger with his mouth, lightly kissing Steel’s lips, catching the bottom one with his teeth, pulling on it before letting go. Next, he lavished a plethora of light kisses on Steel, circling his broad chest and muscled back before standing once again in front of his mate.
Steel could feel his knees shake from anticipation; he’d been moaning and whimpering for some time and really needed to fuck Jackson now. “Babe, please, I need to fuck you now…please, oh baby, now, please,” Steel babbled. He was in danger of losing his mind as it clouded over with lust and need.
Jackson slowly stripped out of his clothes while Steel continued to beg and then, closing his eyes tried to gain control of his body, wondering what else his mate had planned. When he opened them, he saw Jackson kneeling in front of his cock. Steel nearly lost it when he felt Jackson’s lips kiss his tip and, looking down, saw his mate’s plump cock-sucking red lips slowly swallowing his manhood all the way to the root.
Oh, my gods, nobody had ever done that to him before and he didn’t want to think how his mate learned to do it, he just wanted to enjoy the tightness of Jackson’s throat. Steel’s cock was now firmly compressed in his mate’s throat causing tears to run down Jackson’s face. Placing his hands in his mate’s hair, he started to face-fuck Jackson who froze in place, letting Steel do the work.
Jackson loved the feeling of his mate’s cock fucking his mouth and his tongue was put to good use, licking Steel’s cock, driving his mate to grip Jackson’s head tighter until he was machine gunning his hips into Jackson’s mouth.Jackson kept one hand on Steel’s balls to prevent them from tightening up too soon. His own cock was leaking all over the floor as Steel begged him to please let him come. Jackson released his mate’s balls and as they began to tighten against Steel’s body, Jackson fell back, removing his mouth from his mate’s cock.
Steel roared in frustration; his release denied. He stood trembling—wondering if he should dare reach for his cock to finish.
Jackson stood, kissing his mate so Steel would have a taste of himself and then turned, bending over the bed. Smiling over his shoulder, he purred, “Is this how you want me?”
Steel looked at Jackson through half-crazed eyes; the fucker had made him so needy all he could think of was putting his iron rod in that winking hole, now so very exposed. As he narrowed his vision to the object of his desire, Steel moved towards Jackson’s very open ass. Grabbing the lube from the nightstand and swiping some on his throbbing cock, he pushed in with one stroke, sinking into heaven as his balls touched his mate’s. Steel growled with pleasure and, while waiting for Jackson to adjust to his cock’s size, bent over his mate’s back licking and nipping along the muscles he found there.
“Move, dammit,” snarled Jackson.
Steel waited no longer, snapping his hips back and forth again and again—so hard he had to grip his mate’s hips to help him remain standing. Jackson had primed him so well he soon felt a tingling in his groin signaling his approaching orgasm. Steel reached down, grabbing his mate’s cock and, with a couple of strokes, Jackson came… screaming Steel’s name.
Steel kept the action up on his mate’s cock until Jackson had emptied his balls, giving several more snaps of hiships before coating the insides of his mate with his seed while bellowing Jackson’s name—his cock continuing to throb and twitch.
As they both collapsed on the bed and their breathing slowly returned to normal, Steel whispered in Jackson’s ear, “Mo chroí,I love you more than you will ever know. My home is wherever you are because my heart and soul are in you forever.”
Then, as Steel slowly pulled out of his mate, Jackson murmured, “Ditto, love.” After helping his mate up, Steel wrapped Jackson in his arms, and buried his nose in Jackson’s neck, inhaling his mate’s scent while gently kissing him. “I’ll never get enough of you,” he said, lifting his mate in his arms and carrying him to the bathroom. After setting Jackson on the counter, Steel filled the bathtub with steaming hot water, throwing in some bubble bath soap that was sitting on a shelf above the tub.
Once the tub was filled, Steel gathered Jackson up, lowering him into the bubbles and then joined him, arranging his mate between his legs with Jackson’s back against his chest. He felt his mate’s body slowly relax as the hot water removed the aches of their hard lovemaking. Steel gently caressed Jackson’s body in slow circles, hoping to drive out the rest of the day’s tensions.
The water cooled. Steel embraced Jackson in his arms, lifting him from the tub. Setting him on his feet, he slowly toweled both of them dry and then carried his mate to their bed, placing him in the center. Steel climbed in pulling Jackson, who was falling asleep, over to his side so he could spoon with him all night. Jackson snuggled his ass into his mate’s groin, whimpering in hissleep. Steel pulled the covers over them and they drifted off.
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Jackson woke surrounded by heat; Steel’s arms and legs were wrapped around him. He remained still, relishing the feel and scent of his mate, thinking about all that happened in the last few days. For the first time since losing his family, he was filled with joy.
He thought about the sadness and longing he saw in Logan’s face when they were in his office before the pack meeting and hoped his brother would soon find his fated mate. Jackson shivered when he thought how close he’d come to throwing all this happiness away.
