Page 61 of Dire Warning


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“Well, this baby is one of the best there is,” he said, opening the passenger door and beckoning them to climb aboard.

Steel helped Jackson into the helicopter, directing his mate to one of the seats facing forward. He buckled Jackson in, giving him a headset to put on. Once Jackson was set, Steel sat down next to him as Robert closed the passenger door and climbed into the cockpit.

Jackson heard the engine power up and as the blades started to rotate, slowly at first, then reaching full speed, he realized the need for the headset; he wouldn’t hear anything over that noise. Suddenly, he heard Steel’s voice in his ears, “Are you okay, babe?” He realized all, well, most of his fear had dissipated and he was eager to get up in the air. Jackson answered Steel by nodding his head and then saw Steel pointing to the microphone on Jackson’s headset. “We use the headsets to talk while we’re in the air or else we can’t hear each other.”

“Got it,” Jackson said, “I’m good to go,” Startled as he felt the helicopter lift off the ground. He looked out the window and saw his brothers who were looking up at him, squinting in the sunlight. He waved at them as the pilot turned, heading away from the house. Jackson was enthralled with the view from his window. He’d never flown in a helicopter before so he didn’t know what to expect. Even if he tried to imagine it, he wouldn’t have been close to the thrill he was experiencing.

Jackson followed Steel’s finger as he pointed out different mountains, rivers, towns, and highways to him. He was amazed his mate knew exactly where they were, even while in the air, because Jackson was totally lost.After they’d been flying for a while, Jackson finally looked at Steel who had a big smile on his face. “What are you smiling at?”

“You, my love. I love watching you enjoying things.”

Jackson felt his cheeks turning pink. “I guess you think I’m naïve.”

“Oh, no, babe, I don’t think that at all. I feel so lucky that I get to do these things with you first,” assured Steel, who was rewarded with a blinding smile from Jackson. “Look out there, what do you see?”

Jackson focused on what Steel was pointing to, gasping when he realized where they were heading. His head snapped back to Steel’s face, yelling, “San Francisco! Really??? I always wanted to go there. How did you know?” Turning back to look at the skyline as it continued to get closer, he brought Steel’s hand to his lips, kissing it with a loud smack.

Jackson heard Robert address Steel. “Sir, we will be landing in about ten minutes. The car is waiting for you.”

“Thanks,” replied Steel. He grinned at Jackson who was bouncing his legs in excitement.

Steel had planned activities he thought his mate would especially like, including a special surprise for their final night in San Francisco. Romance was foremost in mind as he picked each restaurant, place to visit, or hotel to stay at for this trip. He wanted his mate to be both wowed and wooed and to feel all of Steel’s love.

“Are you ready for the start of your babymoon?” asked Steel as the helicopter started its descent to the heliport in downtown San Francisco.

“Yes, babe. I love you for doing this for me,” said Jackson, awed his mate had gone to such lengths to please him.

“You know, I’m going to enjoy this too,” admitted Steel, “because I’ll be with you, my love.”

Jackson blew Steel a kiss as they landed. When the rotors wound down, he and Steel took off their headsets and unbuckled their harnesses before stepping out onto terra firma—or at least what passed for it on the roof of a tall building. Steel took his mate’s hand, walking towards a door. Robert followed with their suitcases. A short knock and a man opened it to let them inside.

“Mr. Valentin, I’m James,” he said, introducing himself. “When you are ready for your return trip, please call me. The car is downstairs in front of the building, waiting for you and your husband.”

“Thank you, James,” said Steel.

James took the suitcases from Robert leading the way down one short flight of stairs to an elevator. After entering a security code on the keypad, he said, “It’ll be here in a minute.”

But Steel wasn’t ready to wait. He started to nibble at Jackson’s ear lobe after pulling his mate to his side, causing Jackson’s cock to rise. When Steel ignored his mate’s poke in the ribs, Jackson retaliated by palming his mate’s cock which immediately hardened, causing Steel to bite down on Jackson’s earlobe in an effort to stop his mate from rubbing. Luckily, before his teeth pierced Jackson’s ear, a ding announced the arrival of the elevator. James moved aside, ushering Jackson and Steel inside.

Steel pushed Jackson against the back of the elevator, both facing forward. Jackson felt Steel’s hand stretch thehidden elastic waistband of his new maternity pants, his fingers sliding down inside between his cheeks, searching for his puckered rose. He had no defense against Steel’s game; his cock pushed against the constraints of his pants and his breath became ragged, trying to control the need for his mate that was consuming his body. When Steel’s finger found and then breached him, Jackson could no longer hold back a whimper.

It caused James to look around at them, but finding nothing unusual, he turned forward again. Jackson had never done anything like this in an elevator but it was one of the hottest things that ever happened to him. Just as the elevator reached the ground floor, Steel removed his hand and raised his fingers to his nose. Jackson saw him inhale his scent, then gasped as Steel put them into his mouth, sucking them.Holy Fucking Damn!Jackson knew he was in so much trouble watching the blissful expression cross his mate’s face. “Hurry, I need to be fucked right now,” Jackson whispered to his mate.

Steel chuckled, leading his mate to the waiting car where Jackson’s eyes widened looking at the chauffeur holding open the rear door. Steel helped him in, sliding in next to him. After the chauffeur closed their door, he got in behind the wheel and started the car.

As they drove off, Jackson surveyed luxurious interior and inhaled the intoxicating scent of English leather.

Steel, watching his mate’s reaction, smiled, “It’s a Bentley,” while palming Jackson’s cock.

Yup, it was now official. Public displays of cock teasing turn me on.His cock was now as hard as it had ever been and just as he thought he was going cream his pants, Steel leaned over, whispering in his ear, “You are not allowed to come unless I give you permission.”

Jackson narrowed his eyes at his mate’s command.Shit! He was so close to coming, he wasn’t sure if he could hold off. Then Steel murmured, “If you do come without permission, youwillbe punished.”

Clenching his fists, Jackson felt his claws extend, poking into his palms.Fuck, he knew his teeth had dropped because he could taste blood. Jackson was literally shaking with the effort to control both his shift and orgasm. And then, just as he thought he would lose the battle, the car stopped in front of a hotel.

Steel removed his hand from Jackson’s cock, hissing, “Good boy. In a few minutes, you’ll get your reward.”

Jackson concentrated on retracting his claws and teeth as Steel got out of the car. Grabbing his mate’s hand, Steel pulled him out of the Bentley. Standing up, he was greeted by the hotel manager who shook their hands. “Welcome to the St. George, Mr. and Mr. Valentin. I hope your flight was good and, if you’ll please follow me, I’ll show you to your suite.”