“Of course, I do. You mean everything to me, and I will do anything to make you happy.”
They kissed once more and Uriel submitted to Azazel, letting him do as he willed with his body. Uriel separated their lips and turned in Azazel’s arms, pressing his back into his lover’s chest. Azazel’s hand slipped under his hospital gown and grasped his erection, jerking it slowly. Uriel shivered and draped one of his legs over Azazel’s hips. Uriel pushed his ass back, feeling Azazel’s cock brushing against his naked ass.
“This isn’t enough,” Uriel said. He wanted more.
“So greedy,” Azazel whispered in his ear.
“For you. I’m always greedy for you," Uriel moaned.
Azazel chuckled, then kissed along the shell of his ear, down to his shoulder, and bit down hard on the blade. Uriel whined and arched his back, completely forgetting about the pain. He thrust his hips, moving his dick in and out, fucking Azazel’s hand. Uriel’s asshole itched to be filled, but he knew that his lover didn’t want their first time together again to be in the hospital. Knowing that Azazel would want it to be romantic, with candles and flowers.
“Azazel, I need to feel more.”
“I know, baby, I promise to fuck you so good when you are fully healed.”
Uriel nodded his head, knowing that Azazel meant what he said. Azazel turned Uriel on his back and got on top of him.
“Let me know if it’s too much pressure.”
Uriel moaned and shook his head and wrapped his arms and legs around Azazel’s hips and neck, feeling his lover’s hot dick press against his.
“You feel perfect.”
Their mouths locked onto each other, and without direction, their hips moved in tandem, rubbing their erections together. Their cocks were grinding together and precum wept from their dicks, building up a frenzy of need inside of him, ready to rush out. Uriel couldn’t hold on, and he didn’t want to. He didn’t care if he came in the next second, because he knew that his lover would always take care of him.
Azazel buried his face in Uriel’s neck and bit on his skin. Uriel in turn bit down on Azazel’s shoulder to mask his scream as he came between them. Azazel’s nails and teeth dug deeper into his skin, and he was sure the man drew blood, but he was too high off his orgasm to care. Azazel ground harder and faster, grunting and groaning into his neck, sending more vibrations through Uriel’s body. Uriel’s heart pounded in his chest, and his cock, which hadn’t softened in the least, grew harder. His balls tightened, and he knew he was going to come again.
“Go… going to cum.”
Azazel growled, and Uriel could feel the other man's canines lengthen in his neck, marking and restarting their mating after years apart. Azazel’s hips stuttered but did not stop their forceful movements as he came. Uriel came once again, and just as Azazel's had, Uriel's canines grew long and pointed, sinking deeper into his lover’s shoulder.
Azazel’s blood filled Uriel's mouth, and he gobbled it down, taking his mate’s life sustenance. Uriel felt their bond growing and their hearts intertwining, moving toward becoming one. Uriel’s heart was filled with joy, and his arms tightened around Azazel.
I’m never letting him go again.
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
Azazel gazed down atUriel’s sleeping face. He’d left early in the morning and went home to change, grab some breakfast for them both, then returned, letting the guards see him. On his way inside the building, Azazel ignored questions from the press that were stationed outside of the hospital, along with well-wishers who were eagerly waiting for news on Blue Lennox’s progress.
Azazel couldn’t give them any answers, since he hadn’t spoken to the doctor. He had to wait for Blue’s manager, Khray Wade, to show up, since he was the man’s emergency contact. Uriel groaned and opened his eyes, smiling when he saw Azazel sitting next to him.
“You’re here,” Uriel said.
“Did you think I’d be anywhere else?”
“But you have a lot of work to do. You’re the deputy mayor and a CEO. You can’t stay by my bedside all day long.”
“Who says I can’t?” Azazel said. “This is the age of technology—and besides, I plan on springing you out of here today.”
Uriel sat up quickly. “Really, I’m leaving?”
“Yup. I can tell you’re fully healed, but you’ll have to play up the act a bit. I thought about erasing everyone’s memories of you being hurt, but there are too many variables involved. You still haven’t told me why you’re doubling for Blue Lennox.”
“His uncle is trying to kill him,” Uriel said.
“Why?”
“Control of the family business,” Uriel answered, then got out of bed and headed to the bathroom to handle his business.
