Brogan

 

He was being burned alive and he never wanted it to end. If Hell had felt like this he’d never have left. “Jericho?” He wasn’t even sure what he was asking for, he’d just felt an overwhelming need to say his name.

Before he knew it, they were lying side by side in bed, their bodies pressed tightly together from their ankles up. Not one single body part wasn’t either wrapped around each other or pressed together as if they were being fused together by their body heat.

Brogan wanted to touch his mate, but didn’t want to stop kissing him long enough to move his hands. His taste was intoxicating and he was drunk on it. He finally pulled away for some much-needed air and was dazzled by the look of raw hunger in his mate’s eyes. He knew he must look similar, he could feel his wolf at the surface demanding they claim Jericho once and for all.

Without a second thought Brogan leaned forward and licked Jericho’s nipple to see if his reaction would be similar to a woman’s, it was. Bolstered he ran his hand down Jericho’s toned body, feeling the multitude of scars, scabs, and abrasions. He stopped as heard him hiss in a breath.

“Did I hurt you? I kind of forget you were just released from a tortuous Hell a few hours ago.”

“The only thing that hurts is my cock. It’s aching from need. Don’t stop touching me, please. It’s the sweetest torture. One I’d be happy to surrender to for eternity.”

Brogan smiled and continued his downward journey. He only hesitated a second before he grasped Jericho fully in his hand and felt his velvety smoothness for the first time.

“See, not so scary is it. The one-eyed monster didn’t hurt you.”

“Ass,” Brogan laughed. “This is new for me. Besides my own I’ve never touched another man’s genitals before. I’m sorry if I’m a little hesitant at first.”

“I’d never make fun of you for long about this.” Jericho said as he moved his own hand down Brogans body and grasped Brogan’s cock in his hand. “I want to taste you. Would you mind?”

“This may be a stupid question, but has anyone in their right mind ever really turned that kind of an offer down before?”

He’d barely finished the sentence before he was flipped onto his back and his world lit up with colors as he felt himself being engulfed in liquid heat. He pulled at the sheets below him as he arched his back off the bed as undeniable desire flooded his system. If he’d known it was going to be like this he might have done it sooner.  He knew as soon as the thought crossed his mind it was a lie. Jericho was the only man that could make him feel like this.

“Stop, baby, stop. I’m going to come if you don’t stop.” Brogan panted.

Jericho just laughed which sent spasms down Brogan’s legs. Holy hell he was going to die from pleasure he thought as he felt wave after wave flood his system as he came in his mate’s mouth.

“I knew you’d taste good, I just didn’t expect you to be so addicting.” Jericho said as he climbed up Brogan’s body and placed kisses along the way.

“It’s your first time, I know and I promise to be gentle, but I need to feel you wrapped around me as I stare into your eyes.”

“Yes, I want to feel you deep inside me too. Make me yours and only yours.”

“Do you have any lube?” Jericho asked.

Brogan couldn’t help the laughter that bubbled up at his words. If only his mate knew the trouble lube had caused for him and his friends. “Yes, I do.” He rolled over and opened the small table beside his bed and handed it to Jericho.

“Should I ask why you are laughing after I asked if I could make love to you?” Jericho asked in an offended tone.

“It’s not that I swear. You remember the comment when the party was ending, and West talking to me?  They tried to give me pointers and we were all drunk at a bar in town.  Let’s just say we weren’t as quiet as we thought we were.”

“In that case let me enlighten you my way.” Jericho took the bottle and popped the cap. “It might be a little cold,” he said as Brogan yelped when it landed on his hot skin.

“Bastard.” He muttered. Every thought beyond that was quickly forgotten as the pleasure began to build again. Long minutes later Jericho leaned back and placed a gentle kiss to his lips. “Are you sure you’re ready for this?”

“Yes, with you I’m ready for all of it forever.”

Brogan grunted as he felt Jericho slowly push his way through the tight muscle. He’d never felt so full in his life and he knew it was only the beginning. “Yes, baby. That’s it.” He groaned as he felt Jericho all around him and in him. They were finally one, the way they were meant to be.

“I love you Jericho.”

“I love you too, Brogan. My life, my mate, my soul.”