“I don’t…” Sebastian licked his lips and swallowed, centering himself. “I don’t think so?”
“Is that a question?” Viggo tilted his head and studied his new human, wondering what was going on inside his head.
He hoped he wasn’t misreading things and fucking up already.
“I liked it.” Sebastian’s voice was firm, though there was a tremble in the fingers resting lightly on Viggo’s waist.
“Good.” Viggo grinned, lowering his thigh from between Sebastian’s legs and letting his feet return to the ground. He stepped back and reached out, patting him on the head. “Tell me if it’s too much.”
Sebastian nodded and took a deep breath, looking around like he was trying to figure out how he’d gotten there. Viggo took another step away, putting a few feet of distance between them.
“Let me give you the tour.” He gestured for Sebastian to follow him up to the front door, hoping that Sebastian would gather his wits and obey the implicit command. A few seconds passed, Viggo taking his time to amble up the driveway, his shoulders relaxing when he heard Sebastian rushing after him.
“Is Bjorn here?” Sebastian asked with a hushed whisper, catching up to him. He looked around, nervous, inching closer to Viggo as his gaze drifted across the dense forest surrounding the house.
Viggo shook his head.
“No, he’s out doing… whatever he does all day. He won’t be back until it gets dark.”
“But I’ll see him later?” Sebastian didn’t sound eager.
“When he gets home, yes,” Viggo confirmed. “But I’ll be there. I won’t let him do more than sniff and cuddle you a bit. Don’t worry.”
Sebastian swallowed, the nervous look on his face not lessening in the slightest.
Viggo opened the front door and walked inside, holding it open for Sebastian and trying not to let the possessive heat he felt at finally having Sebastian in his den show on his face. The fact that Sebastian was already his didn’t matter. Having him here, safe in the heart of his territory, felt like a victory.
He toed off his shoes and kicked them away from the doorway.
Sebastian followed suit, leaning one arm against the wall, bending down and arranging his shoes neatly against the wall. If it hadn’t been for the way Sebastian’s heart was pounding, Viggo might have thought that the view he was giving him of his ass was intentional. It was deliciously round and firm, his bent-over position making his jeans stretch tight.
He was basicallypresenting.
Viggo’s cock throbbed, his hand itching to pull back and deliver a solid smack to the gorgeous target.
Palming his bulge, Viggo contented himself that it wouldn’t be long before he could follow through on the impulse. He just needed Sebastian to be a bit more secure – to feel safe – and then he could mark him up with bitemarks and hand-shaped bruises to his heart’s content.
Squeezing down on his cock, pushing his palm down and biting back a groan, Viggo knew that if Sebastian stayed bent over for another second, he wouldn’t be able to help himself.
“Don’t worry about your shoes; just leave them there,” he said, his voice gruff.
Sebastian jumped, straightening and turning around with a fierce blush on his cheeks.
“Come on, let me show you around.” Viggo walked into the house, gesturing for Sebastian to follow. He loosened his tie and unbuttoned the top button on his shirt, looking over his shoulder and frowning when he saw that Sebastian hadn’t moved. He was frozen, staring down the length of the hall with wide eyes.
Viggo walked back, placing a firm hand on the back of his neck and pulling him into a hug.
“Nervous?” he asked, rubbing Sebastian’s back with slow, soothing strokes.
Sebastian nodded, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath.
“We don’t have to do anything today,” Viggo said, ignoring his raging erection and the wolf inside of him telling him to get on with things and claim the boy already. “I can just show you your room and let you have some time to yourself.”
Sebastian relaxed, leaning away from Viggo and looking up at his face.
“I’m fine,” he said, as though by saying it, he was making it so. “It’s just… a lot.”
“You’re doing great.” Viggo gave his back a brisk rub before draping his arm over his shoulder. He started walking, pulling Sebastian along with him while keeping him tucked safe under his arm.
