“What was that time like for you?”
“Horrible, I blamed myself for a long time because I couldn’t save them.”
“But you weren’t there. So, how could you blame yourself?”
“For longer than I remember, there’s always been a deep, burning need in me to save anyone and anything I could. That’s why I wanted to be a nurse. As young pups, my brothers always came to me when they were hurt and I sorta became the healer for my family. Of course, at the time I didn’t know I was a natural healer.”
Colton then fell silent, his eyes staring at the forest floor. “When we went into hiding…after my parents and younger siblings were murdered…I had to leave school and couldn’t practice medicine anymore, other than fixing a smashed thumb from a hammer hit or some cuts and scrapes which really didn’t require my help. I became desperate; roaming the forest around the house we built, looking for injured animals I could heal. I know Jackson hated me doing that, but he never said a word. He just sent Cody and Logan with me as bodyguards.”
“So when Jackson became pregnant, I bet you were happy.”
“Fuck, you have no idea. I was floating, thinking about having a real patient after all those years in hiding. Now, how about a shower?”
“A shower? Here? A cold shower? I don’t think so.”
Colton got up and walked over to a sunny patch where a large, swollen, black rubber bag with a tube protruding from the bottom, hung from a tree branch. “Here, it is. See, the shower nozzle at the end of the hose? Go ahead. Take a hot shower.”
“Did you say hot shower?” asked Ian, looking at the bag, dubiously.
“Yep. The sun heated up the water in the bag and it’ll be toasty warm for you.”
Ian looked down at his body, filthy from his wild run the previous day and said, “Definitely!”
Chapter 36
Ian giggled at showeringau naturalein the forest, especially when Colton joined him. He stood under the shower with his arms stretched out as his mate wet him down before turning off the nozzle. Then the fun began when Colton proceeded to soap every inch of Ian’s skin, including the bottom of his feet. After enjoying the very personal attention his mate paid to his cock, balls and the treasure in the crack of his ass, Ian wanted to be fucked in the worst way possible.
But Colton was intent on torturing his mate some more and, after rinsing Ian off, sank to his knees on the spongy moss under the shower. Looking up, he saw Ian glazing down at him with love in his eyes. Wrapping his hand around Ian’s cock, Colton slowly slid his hand over the soft velvet skin, feeling the iron rod beneath. Grasping Ian’s cock firmly, he slid his hand up and down and then sucked the tip into his mouth, moaning at the salty-sweet flavor he tasted.
Ian wove his fingers through his mate’s hair, using it to support him. Colton’s nipping and laving on his cock was driving him insane with desire. His wolf was growling, wanting to fuck his mate. Ian wanted that too but was powerless to demand it. His legs started to wobble from the sheer intensity of the burning need racing through his body. He could swear all his blood was filling the part of him demanding release making coherent thoughts no longer possible. But then the cool mountain air caressed his cock and he whimpered at the loss of his mate’s heated mouth.
Rising, Colton cradled his mate in his arms and carried him back to the tent. He wanted to cowboy his mate—wanted to lower his ass onto Ian’s cock to ride him and have his mate bite him again. Worried that Ian might bereluctant to be ridden, Colton had brought him to the edge of insanity and now it was time. Colton grabbed the lube from a stool Cody had placed next to the bed the night before and then joined Ian, opening the lube and covering his mate’s cock with it. Spreading more on his fingers, he readied himself and said, “Lover, are you ready to give me a ride?”
Ian watched his mate’s fingers prepare the puckered hole he desperately wanted to enter. He grabbed Colton’s cock, milking drops of pre-cum from it to slicken the rigid rod that was now throbbing from his strokes. As he increased his tempo, groans fell from his mate’s lips.
Finally, Colton could take no more and in a voice heavy with passion and need, he begged, “I need to ride you now!”
“Ride me darling,” Ian cried as Colton’s ass slid down onto his mate’s long beautiful cock. Then Colton stilled. Panting, he let his body get use to Ian’s cock, pulsing within him. When the discomfort subsided, his passion rose and he started to ride his mate.
Ian pumped his hips in time to his mate’s movements and felt his cock go deeper yet into Colton. The heat, tightness and friction all worked together, threatening to make this fuck a very short one, indeed. But he wanted more—he wanted Colton to come first, wanted to bite his mate when his body took its release. Grasping his mate’s turgid cock, Ian’s hand went to work. Adding a slight twist on each stroke and a squeeze at the base, Ian heard Colton hiss, “Yes-s-s-s, more, gods yes, more.”
Colton was approaching his crescendo as Ian continued to play his cock perfectly—perfect tightness, perfect stroking, perfect tip tease. He felt the tingling in his groin, his balls so tight to his body they seemed to have disappeared. Then it happened. Throwing his head back,Colton roared as his cum shot out, coating Ian’s hand and chest and, as he came, his ass squeezed the cock inside him, feeling it grow larger. It was time. Bending his head toward Ian’s mouth, he turned his face, showing Ian he craved only what his mate could give him.
Ian had milked every drop he could from Colton’s balls and he brought his hand up to his lips, smearing them with his mate’s cum, then licking his fingers. Seeing his mate’s neck exposed, Ian’s orgasm exploded, filling Colton with his seed. Ian’s fangs sank into Colton’s neck, over the previous mark he’d made. He groaned as the taste of his mate’s blood and cum swirled together in his mouth, causing his still hard cock to explode again. Slowly, retracting his fangs from Colton’s neck, he laved the bite with his tongue to heal it. Then resting his head on the pillow, Ian floated in the afterglow of the best orgasm of his life.
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Colton woke to the sounds of his brothers setting up dinner and stoking the fire. He smiled to himself, enjoying the quiet time with his mate that his brothers arranged for them as a much needed respite. It had been one crisis after another ever since he woke up in Mexico and found out the doctor who haunted his dreams was his fated mate. Since then, so much had happened, preventing him from properly romancing and loving Ian. But Cody had realized it and seized the opportunity to bring them together after Ian ran away.
“I’ll never run away again,” a sleepy voice murmured.
“I won’t let you babe, you are my home, my calm in a world filled with turmoil, and my heart, for wherever you are, I will always find love.”
“Hey, we have a mind link finally. I guess I did have to fuck you.”
Colton gulped, but remembering his promise to be honest, said, “Babe, we always had it, I just blocked you because I was worried about you finding out about me having Raphael’s power. I’m sorry. I’ll never block you again, I promise.”
Ian turned to his mate and placing his hands on Colton’s cheeks, said, “I love you, babe.”
