Page 63 of Peace Maker


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After their bath, Dylon dried Cody and wrapped him in a thick, plush robe, kissing his mate deeply before drying himself and slipping on one that matched. Taking Cody’s hand, he led him to their sitting room where they beheld an amazing sight. Red paper hearts hung from the ceiling at various heights, twisting in the faint air currents. White tulips in red vases graced the table which was bathed in soft candlelight illuminating tiny red hearts scattered at the place settings.

Dylon recognized a piano favorite of his playing softly in the background.Just fucking perfect, Beethoven’s Moonlight Sonata.Holy shit, I thought Logan was the designer. Dakota can give him a run for his money. Then, catching himself, he said, “Ma moitié,would you please join me for dinner.”

Bemused at the sight, Cody nodded, and followed Dylon to the table. His mate ceremoniously pulled out his chair and he sat down, touched by the wonderful surprise. He owed Dakota a big thank you. After their plates were filled, he glanced at his mate and inhaled sharply at the sight of Dylon’s gorgeous face, caressed by the flickering candlelight. Cody shivered at the thought of this wolf being his for the rest of his life. “I love you, babe…no matter where I am, this world or the other realm, I’ll always come back to you for I can see no life for myself if you’re not in it.”

“Thank you,ma moitié.I’m humbled by your love and trust in me and I swear upon all the gods, I will never fail you as long as there’s a breath left in me.” Dylon was profoundly moved by Cody’s declaration. How his mate knew how much he needed to hear that was beyond him, but it was exactly the right thing to say. This claiming required absolute trust—Cody had to trust Dylon toalways find him and Dylon had to trust Cody not to rip out his heart by staying in the vision world where he couldn’t follow. Trust…and love. Both were imperative if they were to fulfill the missions the Fates had in store for them. They would be more than a team; they would be half of one whole being—yin and yang.

Dylon reached across the table, lacing his fingers with Cody’s. “Ready for dinner, my love?”

“Uh huh, I’m starved.”

“Good, because I’m eager to get to the next part of our evening.”

Cody couldn’t help giving his mate a smile wide enough to split his face before he started to giggle.

“What’s so funny?” Dylon asked.

“Picturing your reaction if I ate very slowly.”

Dylon growled, “That’s not funny.”

“Oh yes, it is. But don’t worry, I’m as eager as you are.”

Smiling in return, Dylon dug in and was soon finished. “I swear, I’ve never eaten more delicious food than Dakota’s. He’s a true artist.”

“My brother would be happy to hear that. He has this magical touch with food even our mother couldn’t equal. Are you finished?”

“Yes…are you ready,ma moitié?”

In response, Cody stood, held out his hand for Dylon and once linked, he led his mate to the bedroom, stopping next to the bed. Facing Dylon, Cody slowly untied his mate’s robe belt, where it fell to the floor as the robe opened. Dropping to his knees, he reverently held Dylon’s cock—long and heavy—the cock of his dreams. Sticking out his pink tongue and licking the slit, Codygroaned.Holy fuckingbedamned!This is what he wanted to do every night for the rest of his life.

Leaning forward, he swallowed the tip, sucking on it as his hand stroked the rest of Dylon’s cock. Pulling back, Cody’s tongue probed the underside of the rim, seeking the most sensitive spot, and giving it special attention. Moving on, his tongue fluttered to the nest of curly hair before gliding back toward the tip. Then, opening his mouth, he deep-throated the cock of his dreams. Feeling Dylon’s cock twitch with excitement, he paused and hummed, giving an added jolt of pleasure as the vibrations traveled the length of his mate’s cock.

Moaning wildly, Dylon placed his hands on Cody’s head, closed his eyes, and savored the attention the favorite part of his body was eagerly responding to.

Cody pulled back, then forward as Dylon’s cock slipped down his throat again. Slowly, slowly, his tongue moved over the velvet skin. He wasn’t going to allow Dylon to come; he wanted to bring his mate to the edge and then move on to the next treat. Looking up while his lips were wrapped around Dylon’s cock, he saw a lust filled gaze staring back at him. Smiling, though it wasn’t easy with his mate’s cock stuffed in his mouth, he winked before continuing. His own cock was now hard enough to pound nails as he slowly mouth fucked Dylon’s cock. Listening to his mate’s rapidly increasing moans, he let Dylon’s cock slide out of his mouth… and sat back on his heels.

Tugging on his mate’s robe, it slipped off and fell to the floor, pooling around Dylon’s feet. Cody’s eyes hungrily traveled the length of his mate’s body until it reached Dylon’s face. Smiling, he asked, “How are you doing, mate of mine?”

Dylon stared blankly at those eyes, unable to answer as all the blood in his brain had gone to his cock. All hecould think of is that, for some reason, his cock was no longer buried in that tight sweet throat and that realization made him whimper.

Cody knew what his mate was craving, but ignored it; instead leaning forward, he licked Dylon’s right leg in one long swath, continuing until he finally reached Dylon’s groin, where his tongue covered every inch of it, avoiding his mate’s leaking cock. Once he felt Dylon’s legs start to tremble, he rose and slipped out of his robe. Pushing on Dylon’s chest, he backed him up until the bed was touching Dylon’s legs. “Lie down, babe, I have so much more to do.”

Dylon’s body was so filled with emotional need he didn’t respond until Cody gently shoved him backward onto the bed. Once there, he saw Dylon move to the center and lie on his back, his hand tugging his needy cock. Grabbing a bottle of lube and throwing it on the bed near his mate, Cody climbed up between his mate’s legs. Removing Dylon’s hand from his cock, Cody said, “That is mine tonight. You will come when I come.” Bending down, he flicked his tongue across Dylon’s left nipple and then, after nipping it with his teeth, moved to the other. Now, looking at the two hard buds, he continued mapping out the ridges of his mate’s chest with his tongue.

From the first time he’d seen Dylon naked, all he craved was to lick every part of his mate’s body, and so he began. Swirling his tongue around his mate’s defining muscles, Cody savored every inch of Dylon’s smooth, soft skin. He memorized each sensitive spot, promising himself he would visit them often. Slowly and sensuously, his body kept in constant contact with the man below him as he moved over every part of it with his tongue. By the time he’d finished, Dylon’s need was so great he was twisting his body in an effort to find some relief.

Grabbing the lube, Cody coated his cock and his fingers. Pushing Dylon’s legs apart wider, he pressed his finger on his mate’s puckered hole. Then stroking and squeezing his mate’s cock with his other hand, his finger pushed through the sensitive bundle of nerves into Dylon’s ass. Listening to his mate moan in need, Cody smiled—his hand moved in unison with his finger as he worked to open up his mate. Soon he was able to add a second finger and then the fun began as he repeatedly pushed on Dylon’s prostate, sending shots of intense pleasure through his mate’s groin. A third finger had his mate’s hands twisting the sheets, begging to be fucked.

Pulling out, he lifted Dylon’s legs up and rested them on his shoulders. Grabbing his leaking cock, Cody lined it up with his mate’s opened hole and pushed in.Oh, my fucking gods!He groaned at the tightness surrounding his cock and paused as his mate groaned at the sensation of being filled. Waiting until Dylon’s muscles relaxed, he looked down at his mate’s face, seeing want and desire. Finally, he could move. Pushing in an inch and then pulling back, he kept going deeper each time until his balls were slapping Dylon’s ass. Lowering his mate’s legs, Cody leaned down and began pumping his hips in measured beats.

Dylon brought his legs up and crossed them behind Cody’s waist, loving the feel of his mate’s cock in him. He knew it wasn’t going to happen often, at least not at first, because Cody needed to be dominated, but he had hopes there would be times like this, where his mate was eager to top. Speeding up and pounding him harder, Cody made his mate’s need rise. Dylon’s balls were on fire with all the edging his mate had done to him and feeling his body start to climb the orgasmic peak, he began pushing his hips up to meet Cody’s thrusts.

Cody felt his mate answer his thrusts; his mate was finally ready. His balls drew tight to his body, the tingling started in his groin, his cock grew larger and when he felt the first twitch, his fangs dropped and he sank them into Dylon’s neck, tasting the sweetness of his mate’s blood for the first time. Sucking it in, he felt his mate’s cock shoot cum between their bodies just as he shot his seed into his mate’s ass. Then it happened: their two wolf spirits joined together and became one, half white and half grey, prancing above them, happy to finally find their other half. Now locked together forever both in human and wolf forms, whatever fate befell one, would befall the other.

Slowly, Cody withdrew his fangs and licked the wound to seal it. Breathing hard, he felt himself slip out of his mate, falling to the side. He was still on his claiming high and was ecstatic to be so firmly part of Dylon. His heart now beat in time with his mate’s; their life thread saw to that. His body was filled with love and happiness. Closing his eyes, he savored how complete he felt for the first time in his life. At that moment, he knew he would be okay because Dylon was now part of him and would always keep him safe.

Hey lover, do you hear me yet?Dylon asked through their mind link.