5 Puppies For The Alpha
Chapter 48

Falco continued to wash his husband and partner’s body, this time moving his hands around the narrow waist and over his abdomen where he paused for a few seconds. Bastian noticed that his eyes were staring at this point.

-Do you want to have puppies,” he asked casually.

He shook his head.

-No-

Bastian smiled quietly without being hurt by her words. To be honest, he knew the workload he had for being beta, and more so now that he had to be watching over many more things like the fact that they had just reunited the two packs and the changes that would come with the new queen. But, it had not escaped his attention the times he had seen him watching other couples with their cubs wrapped in their arms and the innocent little faces.

-I’m sorry that because I’m a male I can’t give you puppies,” she ran her fingers down the male cheek to place a k**s on the other, though her tone was muffled.

-You don’t have to apologise. You’re my mate and we’re fine together,” he silenced all protest by attacking her lips again.

The beta paid particular attention to his wolf’s mouth as his hands continued to cleanse his body, this time moving to his h**s where the suds melted on contact with the water.

Still, they didn’t notice that detail. Bastian had circled his neck and they were pulling him in passionately kissing him back knowing he loved it. The wolf’s fingers tightened against his buttocks, gluing him to his e******n that was trapped between their bodies and although he didn’t m**n, he frowned. He felt his wolf’s body move slightly increasing the friction with his own e******n.

At what point had the roles been reversed?

-Let me rinse you off and let’s go to bed, it’ll be more comfortable,” Falco said against his lips and he shook his head.

The beta sighed. His hair tickled along with the lather that had already clung to his body. He felt Bastian’s hand leave his neck to run down his chest, caressing his pecs until it reached his defined belly and beyond, straight to the two erections rubbing against each other.

She didn’t stop him. He had to admit that he also needed that relaxation he had spoken of.

The slender fingers wrapped around the hard sexes with a caress and began a gentle but tight back and forth. Falco g*****d, dropping his head onto the small shoulder. He would remember not to skip so many days next time.

The movements became more intense and precise until he felt his e******n being surrounded by warm, tight, wet walls and he had to bite down on his husband’s skin to keep from coming in the moment, he had caught him off guard.

He gripped Bastian’s h**s tightly and held them in place. It was too tight and he hadn’t prepared him properly as he normally went about it and with how small Bastian was in comparison to his body he was sure it must have hurt.

-What’s wrong?” the younger man’s voice came out shakily affirming his suspicions.

Falco snorted, it always surprised him no matter what he did.

-Don’t move,” he ordered, releasing his right h*p and stroking her back as he lowered his head and tasted one of her nipples with almost no trace of lather.

Bastian stopped the slight tremors in his thighs and the grimace on his face faded as the wolf’s fingers, after caressing his breasts, wrapped around his e******n. As he felt him gasp, he lifted him up a little, letting his e******n out and replaced it with his fingers, scissoring them open and stretching the inner walls.

Falco watched his wolf’s every reaction, and seeing his flushed cheeks and the soft m***s coming from his mouth, he lifted him again and let him fall gently onto his h**s until his e******n was fully inside him.

When he was satisfied that the pain was gone he began to move steadily in the way he knew would bring them to o****m quickly.

-Don’t do it again,” he growled against her ear, “Don’t hurt you again when you’re with me.

He received no response. Bastian just wrapped his arms around himself, burying his face in the hollow of her shoulder, and let himself be carried away by the many delicious sensations. Water gushed out of the tub making a mess in the bathroom, something they didn’t care about at all. M***s vibrated against the walls making the atmosphere more exciting.

The beta’s body tensed, signalling his coming o****m, and her husband felt it, increasing the speed of his movements and making him run out of air as every fibre of his body stiffened and then collapsed exhausted on the male body. Bastian tried to regulate his breathing, though he thought it impossible. In his ear he could feel Falco’s unrestrained heartbeat as well as the throbbing of his member still inside him and realised that he had not yet reached o****m.

He sat up as best he could and smiled at her. He was satisfied, but she wouldn’t be happy if he wasn’t.

-Let’s go to bed,” and she wrapped her legs around his waist as he was lifted by her strong beta.

Bastian buried his face in the pillow feeling tired. He wanted to sleep some more but his husband’s side was cold and that made him open his eyes to let out a sigh. He was gone again.

He sat up with his legs crossed and began to groom his hair a little, he didn’t know how many hours he had slept, he hoped a few.

At that the door opened and Falco walked in almost agitated and with a hint of excitement in his eyes. Bastian didn’t need to be told. He stood up quickly and covering himself with one of his shirts ran down the hallway. His alpha and his fiancé had returned.