“Going to make you mine, Kitty. Mark and claim you.” He sucked up a mark on the nape of Quintus’s neck and wasn’t surprised when his cheetah came in his hand.
“Oh shit,” Quintus wailed as his hands snapped back and grabbed onto Scott’s hips, causing Scott to stop teasing the man’s hole.
Scott licked the spot he’d sucked on Quintus’s neck, trying to get himself under control. Quintus’s body shivered as Scott continued to jerk his cock through his orgasm. Once Quintus’s body sagged against his, Scott brought his cum soaked fingers to his mouth and licked his hands clean. He moaned, tasting the sweet and saltiness of his cheetah’s essence. Once his hand was clean, he turned Quintus’s head to the side and claimed his pert lips.
They stayed like that for a few minutes, kissing and touching each other. Scott knew they had to put themselves back together. The lights might have been low in the room, but he knew everyone's attention was divided between them and what was happening on stage. He was still hard as a rock, but his priority was Quintus.
“You did well, my kitty.”
He got a purr for his response and couldn’t help but smile.
He kissed his cheetah softly one more time before tucking his cock back into his pants and zipping it back up. He opened his eyes and looked at the stage to see Day was taking care of his boy. Scott got Quintus’s pants up and buttoned, then lifted him in his arms just as the lights came on fully. Quintus purred and snuggled into his chest comfortably.
“I was worried when you said he was new,” Rodney said coming to stand in front of them. “But he just didn’t realize who or what he was.”
Scott looked down at Quintus who was already asleep. He chuckled and made a mental note that they needed to work on his stamina.
“No, he didn’t. But that’s why I’m here,” he said looking at his friend.
“Go on. Get out of here before the dogs try to steal him away from you.”
“That will never happen,” Scott said with a smile that did not reach his eyes.
“I see,” Rodney said. “It was good to see you again. Come back with your boy when you collar him. I’d love to see you do a scene together.”
“I’ll think about it,” Scott told him. “And it was good to see you, too.”
Turning, he walked out of the showroom and out of the club, not sure when or if he’d ever return.
* * *
Quintus rolledover and threw the covers off him. He was so hot it felt as if his skin was on fire. He purred when Scott’s scent surrounded him.
“Mate,” he said, as he snapped his eyes open.
Everything looked gray, and he couldn't tell if it was day or night. All he knew was his mate was next to him. Quintus turned his head and looked at the man beside him, just as Scott opened his eyes. And even though everything else was gray, Scott’s bright blue gaze left him speechless.
"Hello, my pretty kitty." Scott cupped the side of Quintus's face then leaned in and kissed him on his lips. "You did well tonight."
Scott's touch made him shiver.
"Mate," he purred. "Want." Quintus couldn't seem to string a sentence together, but he knew what he wanted. His gums felt swollen, his upper canines’ sharp points digging into his bottom lip. He could feel blood trailing down his chin.
Scott smiled, seeming to understand. "Say it again."
He went to speak, but all that came out was a pleasurable purr when he was rolled on to his back. Scott licked from his chin to his mouth.
"Mine," Quintus whispered against Scott's lips.
"Yours." Scott kissed him, taking away any rational thought. Quintus let go, allowing the vampire to take charge. Scott nibbled on his bottom lip, pulling it between his fangs.
Quintus dug his sharp nails into Scott’s skin, slowly dragging them up the vampire’s back to his shoulders, drawing blood. Quintus didn’t care, and the vampire didn’t seem to mind he was bleeding.
Scott sat back on his knees, and Quintus was fascinated by the red liquid running down his chest. He leaned up and licked the blood before it could touch Scott’s nipples. Dragging his tongue up, stopping at his shoulder and sucking on his skin, he cleaned off the blood.
Scott pulled his hair, craning his head back and growled. His fangs bared and his blue eyes with flecks of red glowing. He was partially shifted, his skin glowing in the moonlight and to Quintus, the man looked sexy with blood staining his lips and muscled chest. He didn’t question why he could only see those two colors. He was aroused and happy that his mate was finally claiming him. Quintus watched as the vampire brought his wrist to his mouth, biting into his skin.
Scott brought his wrist over to his hard cock letting the red liquid dribble from the shaft to the head of his erection. Quintus leaned forward and sucked the vampire’s cock into his mouth without Scott saying a word. He purred, swirling his tongue around the head then gliding his lips down the shaft—loving the taste of copper and saltiness mixing together.
