“I can’t give everything away. I’ll let Dean Filmore do that on his own. So, what day can I expect you?”
“Can I give you a call back on Monday? I need to speak with my mate first.”
“I’ll expect your call on Monday,” she told him. “And congratulations, Professor Di Matteo, it’s well deserved.”
“I didn’t say yes, yet.”
“Oh, you will,” she said assuredly then disconnected their call.
Winter put his phone back in his pocket and let the information sink in for a bit. A smile crossed his lips before he squealed and starting dancing to the beat in his head.
“Okay, whatever you had for lunch I want some.”
Winter nearly jumped out of his skin when he heard Creed’s voice. He was feeling really good the second Creed walked into the room. He took the few short steps needed to reach his mate. He wrapped an arm around his neck and pulled him into a kiss.
“Forget lunch, how about you take me upstairs and remind me that I belong to you.”
“Wh…” Creed started, but Winter cut him off.
“If you don’t want to then…”
Creed didn’t let Winter finish his words and claimed his lips. He lifted Winter off his feet and carried him upstairs. Their mouths didn’t separate, he felt safe and secure in his mate’s arms. It was the one time he didn’t mind being shorter than his mate.
* * *
Creed laidWinter down on the bed and leaned back from their kiss then took off his shirt, throwing it to the floor. “I don’t know what I did, but I’ll happily take the reward.”
“Can’t it be that I find you irresistible?”
Creed smirked. “I’m always irresistible.”
“Someone sounds awfully full of themselves.”
“No, but you’ll be the one full of me in a few minutes.” He claimed his mate’s lips, stopping anything else that he had to say. Creed moaned, loving the way Winter’s mouth tasted. Spice with a bit of sweetness, just like him.
“Don’t want slow right now,Creed,” Winter whispered against his mouth.
“What do you want?” he asked trailing kisses down his lover’s body, stopping to swirl and lick his nipples before moving to his belly button and doing the same.
“Oh, Creed,” Winter moaned.
He smiled when he felt the slight quiver in Winter’s stomach muscles. Slowly, he made his way down to his cock, kneading his face on his mate’s erection. Creed took pleasure in teasing Winter each time they made love. He enjoyed hearing him beg to cum, bringing him closer to the edge and tilting his world before bringing him back to earth again.
“Fuck,” Winter moaned when Creed grazed his teeth over the head of his clothed and weeping erection.
“What’s the matter, baby?”
“Why do you always tease me?” He whimpered.
Creed smiled as he unbuckled Winter’s belt and then his jeans, slowly pulling it down a bit,revealing the prize he wanted. “Because it’s fun,” he said taking the head of Winter’s cock into his mouth.
“Your fun is my…oh shit!”
Winter’s hips bucked up pushing his erection down his throat. Creed relaxed his throat, allowing his mate to deep throat him. He pressed Winter’s hips down on the bed as he pulled back, letting his cock slip from his mouth before sucking it back in again. This was truly a pleasant surprise after getting home from his exam and visiting the architectural company.
Being able to make slow, pleasuring love to his mate was undoubtedly satisfying. Creed dragged his mouth off Winter’s cock and moved back up his body. He gazed lovingly into his mate’s eyes falling in love with Winter even more.
Creed had found it hard to concentrate on his exam or the tour Jarrod had given him because he couldn’t stop thinking about Winter. He was eager to get home and be with him.
