If being held tight in Titan’s arms brought him such instant relief, how much better would he feel pinned beneath him with Titan’s whole body weighing him down?
He didn’t know, but he was eager to find out.
As seductively as he could, he ran his hand down Titan’s chest, past his stomach, to the waistline of his briefs. He toyed with the elastic for a little, dipping his fingers beneath it only to withdraw them again, and kept the kiss going, letting his tongue run along Titan’s until his own cock began to stir, twitching with interest for the handsome man who’d stayed when Ezra had invited him into his bed.
“I need you,” he managed to get out, then slid his hand all the way beneath the elastic barrier of Titan’s briefs and took hold of his cock. He pumped it slowly, steadily, working Titan fully erect, until Titan could take it no more and grasped him by the shoulders, pushing Ezra onto his back.
He had Ezra’s underwear off in a flash.
His own followed not long after.
Once they were both nude, Titan pushed Ezra’s legs back and took up a position between his thighs, running the head of his cock down Ezra’s taint until it was butting up against his hole. Old habits died hard, and Ezra opened his mouth, intending to remind Titan they needed lube, but stopped himself short as the tip of Titan’s cock slid into him.
He needed no preparation.
He was already soaking wet.
“I would ask if you desire me,” Titan breathed into his ear, “but you are already so wet for me that it would be a foolish question to ask.”
He pushed himself in, and Ezra cried out, the stretch beautiful and blinding. He clamped his eyes shut and gripped the nearest bunched-up mess of comforters in his hands as Titan began to make slow, measured movements that pushed him deeper and deeper inside of him.
“You are mine,” Titan told him, sounding breathless despite his unhurried pace. “Forever mine. I do not care what fate has to say. You were meant for me. My perfect mate.Mine.I only want to be with you.”
Titan flattened their bodies together, his body coming into full contact with Ezra’s, and the weight of him was so good—soreal—that Ezra was left speechless. Every snap of Titan’s hips, every word off his tongue, every point where they met skin to skin soothed the ache inside of him and quieted his anxiety until he barely remembered it was there.
He was not alone.
He waswanted.
And while it could be that Titan hadn’t meant what he’d said—that it had all been spoken in the heat of the moment—Ezra didn’t think that was true. He couldfeelTitan’s sincerity, excitement, and adoration. And sure, maybe it was all a figment of his imagination, but after what he’d learned about his lineage, it didn’t seem such an outlandish thing to believe.
There was a reason skin-to-skin contact with a Darvrokian was considered an intimate gesture, and now, nude in bed with Titan, he was beginning to understand why. It was an ultimate act of vulnerability, every secret feeling tramped down inside dredged up for another to see.
Like this, there was no way to lie.
Titan’s heart wasn’t just on his sleeve—it was being presented to Ezra on a golden platter, no part of it safe from scrutiny.
What the fuck did a True Mates bond matter when Darvrokians could love like this?
Overcome with the gravity of it all, Ezra grabbed Titan’s face and pulled him into a desperate kiss meant to urge him into action.
Titan got the message.
He matched Ezra’s intensity, quickly assuming control of the kiss, then reached between their bodies to take Ezra’s cock in hand. He stroked firmly, confidently, almost possessively, but without losing sight of Ezra’s pleasure. Almost like he wanted Ezra to know that pleasure like this could be his forever if only he agreed never to let Titan go.
“Come for me,” Titan panted into his mouth before seizing his lips in another fierce kiss. His thick cock plunged deep into Ezra, stretching him out, filling him so entirely there was no break in contact between them. Skin on skin, their emotions poured into each other, and Ezra could not hold himself back.
He came fast and hard, tightening around Titan’s cock and spilling over his hand.
Titan coaxed him through it with mindless, whispered reassurances, and only after Ezra had come down from his high did he let himself be greedy. The care he’d taken while focusing on Ezra’s pleasure waned, and he switched up his pacing, using Ezra in the way he needed to get off.
Ezra almost came a second time from the excitement of it.
And when Titan finally came inside him,almostbecamedid.
They didn’t part right away after it was over. Titan waited until he began to soften and could no longer maintain his position to pull out. Exhausted and boneless, Ezra watched without comment as Titan plucked several tissues from the box on the bedside table and cleaned up their mess, taking extra care to make sure nothing was left on Ezra’s chest or belly—not all that easy a thing to do with all of Ezra’s body hair.
Tissues tossed aside—hopefully in the wastebasket, but that was a problem for the morning—Titan gathered Ezra up into his arms from behind and pressed a soft kiss behind his ear. “What did you dream during your nightly unconsciousness that brought you such fear and stress?”
