The door closed behind the last of their friends, and Ethan turned to Corey, the heat in his gaze hitting Corey right in his gut.
"You ready for bed?"
Corey's breath hitched. All it took these days for Corey to go from zero to horny was a simple look from his mate. Tonight was no exception.
Ethan locked the door, then walked over to where Corey had been stacking the chips back into their case.
"Come on. That can wait till tomorrow."
Ethan took Corey's hand and led him to the bedroom.
"Naked. Now," Ethan growled.
Corey removed his shirt, his hands shaking as his body pulsed with want. Corey tried to concentrate on his breathing, to slow it back to normal, but it was no use. His mate had Corey well and truly wrapped around his little finger. He quickly pushed his pants and underwear down, then crawled onto the mattress, making himself comfortable in the centre of their bed.
The strong scent of his mate helped to calm his racing heart.
Corey reached down, around his distended stomach, and stroked his rapidly hardening cock. He watched as Ethan quickly removed the remainder of his clothes until his mate stood completely bare to Corey's hungry eyes.
Corey had worried when they'd first found out he was pregnant that Ethan would look at him differently, that his mate wouldn't find him attractive as his body grew and expanded outward. Corey couldn't have been more wrong. The heat blazing in Ethan's eyes let Corey know just how much his mate enjoyed looking at Corey's naked body.
Ethan had shown him, time after time, just how hot for Corey he was. When Corey's belly had grown too big to allow him to plunge into the welcome heat of his mate, he'd happily switched places and looked forward to feeling his mate inside him again.
The bed dipped as Ethan knelt on the bottom of the mattress. He picked up Corey's left foot and gave it a rub. Corey groaned. He'd never realised just how much his feet could hurt him until he became pregnant. Ethan placed a quick kiss on the top of his foot before placing it gently back on the bed, then picked up his right foot.
"If you keep that up, then I'm going to forget all about what we were about to do and demand you continue that for the rest of the night," Corey said, then groaned again when Ethan rubbed at a tender spot on the sole of his foot.
Ethan chuckled. "I won't let that happen."
"Oh no?"
Ethan placed his right foot back on the bed, then started kissing his way up Corey's legs.
"No," he said between kisses. "But I promise to continue the foot rub tomorrow."
"I'm going to hold you to that."
"I'd expect nothing less."
Ethan's hot breath ghosted over the tip of his dick.
Corey squeezed his shaft before gently starting to stroke once again. He couldn't see what Ethan was doing due to his belly, so he jumped when Ethan poked his tongue out and laved at his furred balls.
"Mmmm."
Corey increased his strokes as Ethan explored with his tongue.
Ethan pressed gently against the inside of Corey's thighs. Corey didn't need to be asked twice. He widened his legs, opening himself up to his mate.
Ethan trailed a finger down below his balls, tracing his way to Corey's entrance. Corey shivered when the digit circled his pucker.
"Want in here," Ethan whispered before he sucked Corey's testicle into his mouth. Playing his tongue over the soft skin and hard nut.
Corey fumbled beside him until he gripped what he was looking for. Thankfully they hadn't put it away after last night. Corey passed the half-empty bottle of lube to Ethan, hoping Ethan would get the message and hurry the fuck up.
He didn't.
He continued to explore at his own pleasure, penetrating Corey with the tip of his finger over and over again.
"Ethan!" Corey complained. "Need you. Now."
Corey closed his eyes and leaned his head back, his breathing heavy as he tried to control his body, which wanted to succumb to the sweet pleasures of release.
"Please," he begged.
The mattress dipped, and Corey could have cried out in relief. The snick of a bottle cap opening let Corey know what to expect next. Cool gel hit his heated skin, and Corey couldn't help but arch his hips, silently begging for his mate's touch.
The bed shifted again as Ethan got himself into position, his kneeling legs tucked in under Corey's. Ethan gently lifted one of Corey's legs until it rested against Ethan's shoulder. Ethan slowly probed his entrance, sliding in and out.
"Ethan," Corey panted.
"It's okay, babe. I know what you want."
Ethan's fingers disappeared for a moment, then were replaced by the flared head of Ethan's cock. Corey arched his hips again, wanted his mate inside him so badly.
Corey groaned as Ethan pushed through the initial muscle and slowly slid inside him. Their bodies pressed tightly against one another. Corey panted as he got used to the feeling of being full. His body felt like it was on fire, little flames licking at every inch of exposed skin.
Ethan pulled back until just the tip remained inside Corey before plunging in once again.
Corey cried out as pleasure raced through his veins.
"You like that, huh?" Ethan asked as he pounded Corey over and over again.
"Ah huh." Corey was lost for words, as often happened when Ethan fucked him.
"You like feeling my dick filling you deep? You like me pounding your ass?"
"Oh god, yes."
"You feel fucking amazing, wrapped so tightly around my cock."
Corey whimpered when Ethan pulled out, leaving him feeling bare.
Ethan lowered Corey's leg back to the mattress.
"Hands and knees, now! I want to really pound your ass," Ethan said as he lightly slapped Corey on his hip.
Corey scrambled to his hands and knees as quickly as he could, which in his condition, wasn't quickly at all.
A shiver ran up his spine when Ethan caressed his bare ass, trailing a thumb down his crack to press at his entrance.
"Mmmmm. So fucking sexy," Ethan whispered.
"Ethan."
Ethan didn't make him wait any longer. He lined up and pressed home.
Corey braced himself on the headboard for the pounding his mate was about to give him. Ethan didn't disappoint. They soon found themselves in synch, Corey pressing back as Ethan slammed home.
He loved feeling his mate inside him, sliding in deep, rubbing against his sweet spot. Corey cried out in ecstasy as heat filled his body, starting in his fingers and toes and working its way up his limbs, consuming Corey whole as it quickly overwhelmed him.
With his hands holding him steady against the bed, Corey couldn't stroke himself. Ethan, knowing exactly what he wanted, reached down under Corey and wrapped his slender fingers around Corey's length, squeezing gently.
The touch from his mate on his dick was all it took to send Corey over the edge into the abyss. He flung his head back in a silent scream as his body gave in to the pleasure he was experiencing.
Warmth surrounded him suddenly as Ethan plastered himself to Corey's back. Sharp canines pierced his neck as Ethan bit down, claiming Corey again as his mate for all to see.
Corey's body convulsed and contracted as wave after wave of pleasure pulsed through him. Heat filled him as Ethan moaned into his neck.
Ethan's body went slack against Corey's as his mate came down from the highs of his own orgasm. Corey wanted nothing more than to collapse on the bed, but with his mate still connected inside him and a large belly carrying their child in front of him, it called for a little more coordination than he liked right at that point.
Ethan lapped at the wound he'd made on Corey's neck, stopping any bleeding. Ethan wasn't able to pull away just yet, which made Corey kinda happy. He rather enjoyed this forced cuddling from both ends.
They scooted back a little on the bed, Ethan's arms wrapped protectively around Corey's body, then carefully lay down on their sides.
"Hmm. Thank you," Corey said quietly as he snuggled into the pillow.
He loved their bed and just how much it smelled like Ethan. Corey still remembered those days at the start after he'd just met Ethan. How horrible he'd been to his mate, and just how much care Ethan had taken of him.
Corey still had the shirt Ethan had left for him that night, helping to soothe his wolf. It sat folded inside his pillowcase. It had long since lost any scent of Ethan that it held, but Corey didn't care. He liked going to sleep, knowing that it was close and that his mate had cared so much about him even back then.
Ethan tightened his arms momentarily around him before he placed a soft kiss to the back of Corey's shoulder blade.
"Love you, Corey."
"Love you too," Corey whispered. He reached out and flicked off the lights, plunging the room into darkness.
"Mmmmm. Night babe."
Corey didn't respond. He didn't need to. He closed his eyes, his body completely sated and happy in the knowledge his mate was close.