ML - chapter 54

They’d started off how they usually did, kissing and touching until things became furious with the speed of heat growing between them. They had long since lost their clothes, and Blake was currently trailing kisses down Atticus’s chest.

He occasionally came back up to kiss Atticus, and he’d start leaving marks on his neck all over again. When he reached the freckle above his left collarbone, Blake licked at it, enjoying the tight grip Atticus had on his hair.

Atticus gasped as Blake’s kisses reached lower and lower, until he reached his tight boxers. After receiving confirmation from Atticus, Blake slipped his hand into his boyfriend’s boxers, wrapping a hand around his erect member.

Reaching up to kiss Atticus again, Blake began to squeeze just the right amount as he pumped Atticus’s length, relishing in the short breaths and pants Atticus made right next to Blake’s ear, the sound riling him up more than he’d like to admit.

Blake increased his pace when he felt Atticus twitch against his palm, and watched as his boyfriend came with a delighted moan. Blake leaned down, sealing the moan between them as his tongue found its way into Atticus’s mouth, and the two kissed passionately.

Atticus gasped for air, clinging to Blake as he giggled into his lips. “You’re really sure about this?” Blake asked, horrified at the thought of making Atticus relive his trauma. Atticus nodded, cupping his cheek.

“I just need to remember that I’m with you, and that I’m safe. Being in my room might help, too.” Blake nodded, kissing him once more, before getting the supplies when Atticus directed him to the correct bedside drawer.

Pouring some lube onto his hand, Blake began to prepare Atticus, slowly stretching him out, watching for any negative reaction. However, he seemed to be enjoying himself, especially when they kissed at the same time.

Adding another finger, Blake scissored them, stretching his boyfriend’s walls even more. Atticus gasped, before groaning into Blake’s ear, his breathy pants sending shivers down Blake’s spine.

Blake added a final finger, before removing them all, and slipping a condom onto his own hard cock. “You’re sure you’re sure?” Atticus only giggled, kissing Blake deeply again, before nodding. “Yep. Just keep reminding me I’m with you.”

Blake nodded, slowly easing himself inside Atticus, stopping every time Atticus made a sound until the red-head giggled, telling him to hurry up. The sound was bright and cheerful, and Blake smiled lovingly at his boyfriend before pushing all the way in.

He stayed still as Atticus caught his breath, kissing him occasionally to bring him back to the present, and whispering calmingly in his ear. “I love you, Blake,” Atticus whispered after he had calmed down.

Grinning, Blake kissed him again. “I love you too, Atti.” Atticus gripped Blake’s bicep, giving him the ok to move. Tentatively, Blake pulled out a little, before pushing back in, watching Atticus’s reaction like a hawk.

He seemed alright, occasionally pulling Blake down for kisses, which he said really helped to remind him he was safe, and with Blake. After a while of going incredibly slowly, Atticus felt confident enough to ask Blake to quicken his pace.

Blake gladly obliged, thrusting into him faster, and grinning as Atticus moaned into his mouth. After a while of hitting that one special spot, Atticus came, his hands shaking as they laced into Blake’s hair.

The sudden tightness of the channels around his own member caused Blake to come at the same time, and they both gasped for air; but neither got it as they locked lips again. Pulling out, Blake made sure Atticus was alright - which he definitely was, based on how he was smirking at Blake.

Atticus watched Blake’s every move, before he pointed to the other condoms. “Round two?” Blake blushed, nodding excitedly. “You want to?” Atticus giggled, kissing Blake before resting his head in the crook of his neck, scenting his mate.

“Oh trust me, I do. Do you want to?” Blake nodded again, grinning as he reached for another condom. The couple tried a variety of positions, and found that Atticus was particularly fond of riding Blake, because it put him in control.

Being in control meant that it was very different from his past experiences, and he especially enjoyed how he could tease Blake more easily when he was in control. Blake gripped Atticus’s hips, his eyes squeezed shut as he thrust into Atticus yet again as he rode atop Blake.

Blake soon found that Atticus’s moans coming from above him was strangely satisfying, somehow even more than when under him, so they continued in that position for the remainder of the night, until Blake was too exhausted to continue.

At one point, he’d forgotten that Atticus was a werewolf, and apparently had endless stamina. Laughing gently, they curled up together after cleaning up. Atticus rested his head on Blake’s shoulder, reaching up to kiss him for a final time before Blake couldn’t stay awake any longer.

Atticus had never been more glad to have soundproof walls, because he hadn’t realised how loud he was. With a smirk, he thought about how he was pretty sure that had turned Blake on more.

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When they woke up, the first thing Blake did was check on Atticus - how he was both physically and mentally. “I’m pretty great, actually. I have a high pain threshold, so it’s not bad, and in the end I was enjoying it so much I wasn’t thinking about other stuff.”

Atticus kept smirking, grinning and giggling at Blake, who kept blushing every time he received a compliment. “Oh, if we go downstairs though, my dad’s totally gonna know we slept together,” Atticus mused, and Blake was suddenly terrified of the alpha all over again.

“I shouldn’t have left marks in such obvious places,” he said, feeling embarrassed at the thought of getting caught by Atticus’s father. “It’s fine, he’ll probably not notice,” Atticus comforted, even though he had hickeys littering his neck.

Rayen would definitely notice, and if he didn’t, then Riya would make sure to get the details from Atticus’s steamy night. Well, I’m not sharing those details, he thought with a grin as he kissed his boyfriend once more.

“I love you,” he said, staring into Blake’s deep blue eyes. “I love you too,” Blake replied, pressing a kiss to Atticus’s temple.