“You don’t have too. It’s not my business what your mate does to you.”
“You’re right,” Kieran said, sending love through his touch. “But I don’t want what we do to affect your relationship with Zane. I can see how you might have gotten the wrong impression of what was happening when Logan covered my mouth with his hand and I’m betting it happened to you in the past and you didn’t like it. Maybe hate would better describe how you felt.” Kieran paused, until David nodded in agreement.
“It’s different with me and Logan. When he does it to me, it’s just foreplay to the great sex we’ll have afterwards.”
Surprised, David looked up at Kieran, assessing the truth of his words. “I don’t understand. How can that be?”
“Hmmm, maybe I should start from the beginning. You and I may have had similar childhoods except my religious teacher treated me very well. I spent most of my time studying and that included everything to do with being gay, once I told him I was only attracted to men. And when I say everything, I mean everything including all the sexual acts gay men engage in. One of the lessons was about rimming…”
“What’s rimming?”
“Ahh, basically when your mate licks around your hole before fucking. Well, anyway, from that time I always wanted to have it done to me so when Logan and I mated, I asked him to rim me.”
“And did he?”
“That would be a big ‘yes’ and it was fantastic so now it is one of my favorite things to have done to me.”
“Sorry, I’m missing something,” David said. “How does that have anything to do with him forcibly shutting you up when you are speaking?”
“I’m getting to that. Sometimes I start talking about him rimming me when there are other people around and my mate doesn’t like to discuss sex in front of his brothers, so he covers my mouth with his hand. He’s not forcing me to be quiet cause I can pull his hand away at any time I want, but I don’t.”
“Why not?”
Giggling, Kieran said, “Because I lick his hand, so he knows I want rimming as soon as he can do it.”
“Ohhh,” David said, eyes widening in understanding, “that’s why it leads to having sex.”
“Exactly. It’s a bit of foreplay we can do in front of others without them knowing. They think Logan is doing it because I’m talking about cocks and fucking, but it isn’t.”
“Is it that good?”
“Uh-huh. Wait until you see how it ignites your whole body and drives your need through the roof.”
“Do you think Zane would do it if I ask him to?”
“The only way to know is ask. Don’t be shy, the best thing for your relationship is to always talk to one another.”
David shook his head, before saying, “This is all so unexpected that I’m still getting used to the idea of even having a Fated Mate.”
“You’re doing fine. So what else do you want to know? Might as well take advantage of my vast knowledge of sex,” Kieran said, collapsing into a fit of laughter.
Chapter 7
Pacing back and forth in the hallway, Zane was trying to control his wolf while also trying to hear what was happening with his mate. He wasn’t doing well at either since his claws were out, fangs had dropped, and hair now covered his arms and hands. As for what was going on with David, not even his wolf’s hearing could give him a clue.
How did I fuck this up? What did I do wrong?He needed advice from the brother who’d been more like a father to him in his time of need. Zane stopped abruptly in front of Logan, who was patiently leaning against the wall, looking relaxed and confident.Of course, he looks that way…it’s not his mate yelling at him or rejecting him…nope we got that all sorted out for him whenhewas fucking up.Before he could utter a word, his brother spoke.
“Bro, cool it. Get your wolf under control. Kieran will sort things out and I promise you, David will be apologizing to you for jumping to the wrong conclusions,” Logan said.
“Really? As much as I hope that’s true, you guys didn’t see how pissed he was at me…and for what? I don’t have a clue as to what I did wrong!” Peering intently into Logan’s face, Zane said, “Fuck! You know what’s wrong, don’t you? Logan, you’ve got to tell me, so I can make it right.”
“I do, and no, I won’t tell you,” Logan said, ignoring Zane’s growl. “Because it’s not my story to tell, it’s David’s. Mind if I offer you a piece of advice?”
“Go ahead. You’re going to do it anyway.”
“Learn by my mistake.”
“Which mistake are you talking about?”
