Abram (ManXMan, Werewolf)(Book 4) COMPLETED

Chapter 28

**Keep in mind that I get my Spanish from Google Translate, so, if anything is spelled or phrased wrong blame Google Translate 100% :)**

Abram blinks in surprise as Rigg slams the door shut. "What?" He questions no one in particular.

Trigg snorts before he jumps onto Abram, Abram catching him immediately, his hands cupping his sexy ass. "He's right though, we deserve alone time," Then he slams his lips against Abram's.

Abram responds to the kiss immediately, his hands tightening on the boy's ass. Abram keeps their lips attached as he makes his way into their bedroom and presses Trigg's back against the bedroom door after he shuts it.

Trigg wraps his arms around Abram's neck and opens up for Abram when he licks his lips asking for entrance. Abram sweeps his tongue around his sweet mate's mouth, their tongues rubbing against each other. Trigg's mouth is hot and inviting and Abram finds his pants becoming very uncomfortable very quickly.

Trigg moans into Abram's mouth, sending vibrations down Abram's throat. Abram groans and presses Trigg against the door more. Then the scent hits him. The scent of Trigg's arousal, so sweet and potent, that Abram growls.

"Abram," Trigg moans into Abram's mouth before pulling away to breathe, Abram's mouth attaching to his throat instead. "Please, Abram, mate me,"

Abram's head snaps up and he looks into Trigg's piercing green eyes. "Are you serious?"

Trigg gulps as he nods his head. "You said you wanted to take me out on a date first, which is why I haven't instigated it yet. But you took me on a date so now we can, plus, Rigg obviously left so we could," Abram blinks in surprise. "Please," Trigg whispers before kissing his lips lightly.

Abram gulps and nods his head. "If you are ready,"

Trigg groans loudly. "I've been ready, Abram,"

Abram nods his head slowly before they attach their lips again. The kiss is not lustful or fast, it is slow and passionate. Two wolves mating for the first time, taking their time and showing their love for one another.

Abram pulls Trigg from the wall and gently sets him on the bed. After a while of kissing Abram pulls away so they can both breathe, but his eyes make contact with a bottle on the nightstand. Abram sits up grabs the bottle and letter next to it. The bottle is white and sleek in his hands with a blue bow around the lid. Abram snorts as he glances at the letter.

"What does it say?" Trigg asks curiously.

"Thought you might want this. Happy mating. Signed, Jonah," Abram reads before rolling his eyes. "Smartass,"

Trigg laughs loudly. "Well, he's not wrong," Abram tosses the letter back onto the nightstand and sets the bottle back on it.

Abram shakes his head. "He's still a smartass," Trigg laughs before pulling him down by his neck to kiss him again.

They slowly shed their clothes, not in any kind of rush. Abram runs his hands down his mate's creamy skin, his stomach flat with just the hint of abdominals showing. Abram has seen Trigg naked already, just once when they went out to run. It was torture seeing him naked in that forest and not being able to touch him like this, so Abram makes sure to touch every inch of skin he can reach.

Trigg manages to do the same thing, his hands running the length of Abram's naked back, shoulders, hips, stomach, and chest. Neither male is in a rush, both just enjoying the feel of each other and their lips.

Trigg gasps as Abram's hand skims over his hard member before Abram grasps it gently, just tight enough to be pleasurable. Abram grins as he moves his lips to Trigg's throat, sucking enough to cause a hickey, that unfortunately will be healed within the hour. Abram sucks on the skin though because he knows Trigg enjoys it, if his tilting his head to the side to give him better access or his whimpers doesn't tell him anything. Abram also enjoys the taste of Trigg's skin, slightly salty from the day they had and the collecting sweat from their play.