The Alpha's Mate

Chapter Twenty Seven

Noah Everett

Bran said he loves me. I knew he did, in my heart anyway. But hearing the words? Knowing our bond isn't in place and he's still choosing me?

Yeah, I'm thrilled. We make it to the pack house, and as soon as we step inside our new place, I'm crowding Bran into the kitchen counter. His dark eyes dilate, and my cock perks.

"I want to mark you, again" I tell him, my voice hoarse. The marks we gave each other have faded completely, and the bond isn't there. I want it back. I don't need it, because I chose him, and I know now he chooses me. But I want to feel him again. I need to.

He nods, looping his arms around my neck. "Me too" he whispers, pressing his chest to mine. "I need to feel you again, Noah" I can feel his hard length against me, and it makes a low growl come from my chest.

Circling my arms around his waist, I go for an eager kiss. Our lips meet in a slow, tender kiss. Our tongues brush and I moan at the feel. He always feels so good. Pulling him with me, to the master bedroom, I kick the door shut once we're in. Pulling away, I slip his shirt off over his head.

My lips attach to his neck, kissing over his pulse as i suck the skin between my teeth. My hands roam down his body, slipping under the waistband of his sweats, my hand meets his cock. He isn't wearing any underwear, and it takes me by surprise. But that doesn't stop me.

My hand closes around him, stroking him slowly. My kissing goes down his body, until I'm on my knees, shoving his sweats down his thighs. He moans, and shudders at my touch, which makes me so painfully hard.

"Noah" he whines, when i kiss around his cock, and stop my stroking. I kiss his head, before taking him into my mouth. I take him as far as I can go, bobbing my head in the process. He bucks his hips, moaning my name.

Fuck, i love that.

I pull off, because there's something I've been wanting to do. "Lay down" my voice comes out dark, my wolf pushing forward.

Bran nods, slipping his shirt off as he lays down. I grab lube from the night stand- because as two gay men, lube is a must.

I settle between his legs, laying down so my body is flush with the bed. I push his knees to his chest. "What are you doing?" he huffs, and I lean forward, licking a stripe against his hole. He gasps, surprised or how it feels, I'm not sure.

I do it again, and his hands grip the comforter, "Noah-" I probe the ring of muscle, getting it wet, and soft. He moans, his thighs shaking slightly. My tongue slips in, and I thrust, suck, anything I can possibly do.

His moans egg me on, and I continue my assault. I slip a finger in, licking around it. Changing the angel, my fingertip brushes his prostate. His back arches off the bed, a long moan escaping him.

"Noah- please please please" he begs. Not sure what he's begging for, i don't think he even knows. But I start prepping him. I slip my finger out, getting my fingers lubed up before thrusting two in.

He gasps, his head falling back against the pillow. "Oh my god" he moans when I thrust into his prostate, over and over. His body is shaking, and he's yanking the bed sheets. "Oh fuck. Noah, I'm close" he whines, and I slip a third finger in, and when I slam into his prostate, cum shoots from his tip, covering his stomach and chest.

Slipping up his body, I leave open mouth kisses as i lick his cum up. The sweet, salty flavor bursts across my tongue.

He sags against the bed, whining softly as my fingers pump him through his high. My cock is painful now. I'm so eager to slip into his tight warmth, I slip my fingers free, and then I'm coating myself in the gel.

I line up, wasting no time to slip into him. He's tight, warm and feels so fucking good. I tug his body closer to me, gripping his thighs as I thrust. He moans, gripping my wrists.

I use my grip on him to thrust harder, nailing his prostate. His cock doesn't have time to go soft, he's still hard as i fuck into him.

I drop one thigh, gripping his cock and stroking him in rhythm as my thrusts. He moans, gasps, and practically screams when I go faster. My body falls onto his, his cock rutting between us as i fuck him harder.

My orgasm is so fucking close. My canines extend, and I sink them into his pulse point. I push deeper, his blood soaking my tongue. His body spasms, and then he's screaming. He cums, shaking and moaning as i fuck him.

I pull my teeth out of his neck, and then his sharp teeth are puncturing into me. I grunt, because I wasn't expecting it. The pain hurts, so bad, and then blinding pleasure when he sinks them deeper.

I moan, thrusting into Branson and filling him with my cum. Between his tightness, and the marking im on cloud fucking nine.

I know he is too, because I can feel him again. 

A/N 

One more chapter! The beginning of Alexander Story is on my patreon! His story will be starting next week on here!! So excited