Titan coughed. “Open a window or two. It’ll help everyone.”
Something whirred. Then they were moving, a fresh breeze sweeping through the car. Mathlin relaxed.
As they left the parking lot, an enraged bellow filled the air.
“That’s Everdin,” Gavric said cheerfully. “She must’ve found out that you left and completely deprived her of firsthand gossip. Such juicy gossip, too.”
Titan’s chest shook. Mathlin purred, rubbing his cheek against it.
It was nice, sitting on Titan’s lap. Mathlin ached for more. He ached to be impaled on Titan’s cock, coming his brains out, but he also understood that they had to return to Titan’s cabinfirst. Back to Titan’s bed. Slick leaked out of him and soaked his pants; he reached between them, sneaking a quick grope of Titan’s bulge.
“Math,” Titan growled, his eyes flashing gold.
Mathlin shuddered. “You’re so big. I need you inside.”
Titan breathed out unsteadily. “I’ll help you once we get home, alright?”
Mathlin nodded quickly. “All the way inside. Want your tip up against my womb, pumping it full of cum.”
Titan swore, his pupils dilating. “Fuck, Math. You need to stop talking.”
“I really didn’t need to hear that,” Gavric said. The car accelerated.
Mathlin squirmed. He wanted Titan to know how desperate he was for his alpha’s cock. So he pushed their bulges together again. Titan cursed and grew even bigger; Mathlin hummed in delight. “You’re going to stretch me so wide—”
Titan snarled. He pushed his tongue into Mathlin’s mouth, thrusting in sinfully. Mathlin writhed. His slick had to be soaking through Titan’s pants now. Were they soaking his balls, too? He lost track of time; Titan’s tongue drove him to distraction.
The car screeched to a stop. Mathlin jerked against Titan, their faces and hips shoving together roughly. Both of them groaned.
A door slammed. The one beside them opened.
“Out,” Gavric said. “You owe me.”
“Thanks,” Titan rumbled. “Math, hold on tight. Arms and legs around me.”
It was another chance to rub their cocks together. Mathlin hurriedly obeyed.
Then they were out of the car, away from that other-alpha smell. The cabin door opened; Hamilton had Jannie in his arms.
Hamilton’s eyebrows shot up when he saw them.
“Before I make us scarce, I’ll do you a solid,” the shapeshifter said, disappearing into the cabin. Titan carried Mathlin inside.
Gavric’s tires screeched as he sped off.
Mathlin buried his face in Titan’s neck, relaxing now that their surroundings smelled like Titan once again. “Bed now. Please.”
Titan groaned when Mathlin licked his throat. “Yeah, I—”
Footsteps returned. Someone came up behind Mathlin; he caught the faint scent of soap. A wet thing smacked against the side of his head.
When it pulled away, Mathlin realized that the dark circles around Titan’s eyes had been reduced to faint smudges.
“So you won’t look like a panda while you’re fucking,” Hamilton said dryly. “Because I don’t think either of you would’ve stopped to wipe it off.”
Titan huffed. “Thanks, Ham.”
“Don’t blow the house down,” Hamilton said as he left. “I know you like to show off your blowing skills.”
