Savage Desire -
Chapter 22
“F**k, I really need to take these idiots out of the system." Jeremy panted harshly when the door to his suite opened to reveal a haggard-looking Philip.
that sweet release.
"Not the best time." Ryan gasped breathlessly, rocking back harder against Jeremy. He didn't even care that Philip was in the suite and could see them. No, he didn't give a flying f**k. He was on the verge of a climax and nothing was going to stop him from grasping "I know." Jeremy grunted, thrusting deeply into Ryan from behind. "They need to be able to come in to check on you in my absence."
te. They were in bed with Jeremy spooned behind Ryan, slowly
Jeremy was surprised but thrilled that his mate hadn't scrambled away from him when Philip entered f*****g the breath out of him beneath the covers. Jeremy pushed himself up on his elbows to get a better look at his Beta. He looked... "Don't stop, Jer..." Ryan gasped, his body shaking with the beginnings of his climax. "Please don't stop.
"Not going anywhere, beautiful." Jeremy whispered, suddenly understanding why his mate hadn't moved away. He was almost there... Jeremy leaned down and latched onto the mark, and then began to suck on it...hard.
With a cry, Ryan flew apart, the spasms intense, the pleasure incredible. His contracting channel gripped Jeremy's coc*k so tightly he didn't have any choice but to follow his mate into bliss. Jeremy's hold on Ryan's hip tightened as he erupted inside his spasming heat, his gorgeous face contorted in ecstasy. The alpha came so hard he couldn't catch his breath. Eve both men stopped spurting, they writhed against each other in delirious pleasure. "Fuuuuck!" Jeremy growled, hugging Ryan to him fiercely. "I didn't realize you had me that worked up. He gasped. "Are you okay?" At Ryan's sleepy nod, Jeremy pressed a kiss against his temple. "Get some sleep whilst I see to Lip." Jeremy said softly as he reached behind him for one of the small towels, dislodging his spent coc*k from Ryan's body in the pr "And I promise immediately I get back, they're so gone of my system." He murmured as he first wiped Ryan clean, and then himself. "Leave them alone." Ryan yawned, an overwhelming exhaustion tugging at his muscles. He couldn't keep his eyes open. "Tell Philip I said I'm sorry." He mumbled. "What are you sorry for?" Jeremy asked with a curious look.
"Having sex in his presence." He responded to Jeremy's surprise. They were wolves for fuck's sake. They had sex in the presence of each other all the fucking time. His mate obviously didn't get the memo.
"Why the fuck do you have to apologize?" Jeremy drawled. "He came into your room without announcing himself first. He should be the one apologizing." Jeremy leaned over a virtually sleeping Ryan. "Are you really bothered he saw us? Would you rather we'd stopped when he came in?"
"Hell, no." Ryan chuckled sleepily. "I couldn't have stopped even if the room had caught fire. Just trying to be a gentleman, that's all." He slurred, making Jeremy burst into laughter.
And even before Jeremy left the bed, Ryan was already dead to the world. "What the f**k happened to you?" Jeremy asked, giving Philip a once-over.
"Do you have any idea what you've done?" Philip growled with an icy glare at the alpha.
"I can't say I do." Jeremy said as he turned towards the closet. "But I'm sure you're going to tell me." He pulled on a black sweatpants and black t-shirt. Then he went back to where his obviously pissed of beta stood. "I'm waiting."
"You were supposed to mark him not have sex with him." Jeremy said coolly.
"So I had sex with my mate." Jeremy shrugged. "What's it to you?"
"Jeremy, people couldn't help but have sex at a point last night." Philip whispered. "It was...insane. We couldn't control ourselves."
"So you got some." Jeremy grinned, completely missing the point. "Cool." Jeremy went to the fridge and took out a 1.5 liter bottle of water, totally missing the incredulous look on Philip's face. By the time the bottle came away from his lips, it was empty. "Just how long have you two been going at it, Jer." Philip asked curiously.
"Since last night. Not that it's any of your business though." Jeremy shrugged. "So unless you have something very important to tell me, I'll go join my mate now. I need to catch some sleep."
"Did you hear the part about people having the urge to fuck...at the same time last night?" Philip asked.
"What do you mean at the same time?" Jeremy asked with a frown. "Not that there's anything wrong with being horny."
"Do you remember the exact time you...marked him?"
"Around eight p.m. Why."
"Oh Jer..." Philip groaned, racking his fingers through his hair. "They're right. You triggered it."
"Who's right? And what did I trigger?" The alpha looked confused.
"You...you marked Ryan whilst fucking him."
"Well, that's how it's supposed to be done."
"Yeah but...everyone felt it in the pack house, Jer. And it couldn't be ignored. Even those who are not mated and are not together, but found themselves together at that moment couldn't help but have s*x. It was that intense." "What the fuck!" Jeremy exclaimed. "All because I... This is sick. Who did you replace yourself..."
"Never mind who I fucked." Philip snapped. "Dad and...Mama G were together."
"Oh fuck!" Jeremy bellowed.
"That's what I said." Philip groaned.
"So they...people fucked till this morning?"
"No, thank God." Philip breathed. "It was all about the urge, Jeremy. Once it took hold of you, you only got free after a release." Philip explained. "I'm sure that was probably the moment you bit him."
"Oh god." Jeremy muttered.
"How come we never asked why an alpha really had to go through all that exhibitionistic bullshit just to claim his mate?" Philip looked genuinely surprised.
"Well... we all know it's so that everyone will see that the alpha can make his mate happy." Jeremy drawled with a shrug. "Is there supposed to be another reason?"
"Apparently there is." Philip folded his arms across his broad chest. "When an alpha mates and marks his mate, the intensity of their hunger for each other flows through pack members who are of age. A full-blown orgy can actually breakout if the right steps are not taken." "What?" Jeremy looked shocked. "Right steps?"
"The council. Apparently whatever those freaky elders do during the ceremony prevents such bizarre situations from occurring. They only want the alpha to f**k and mark in
the presence of everyone to enable them keep an eye on the pack...make sure whatever they did to prevent a fuckfest worked. And that was why you were asked to simply mark him, you pervy fucker." Philip growled.
"Perv... I seem to be getting that word a lot between last night and this morning." Jeremy shook his head with mock hurt. "And from none other than my mate and best friend. With friends like you, who needs enemies?" He ducked with a burst of laughter, dodging the punch aimed his way. "Well, that'll teach the council for keeping everything shrouded in secrecy. If I knew the real reason behind this..." He waved his hand to indicate Philip's revelation, "it may have stopped me from..." His grin was downright dirty. "Yeah right." Philip muttered, knowing his friend would have still gone ahead and f****d his mate.
"Aww come on, Lip." Jeremy laughed. "I would probably have insisted on the ceremony before I'm kicked to the Fort." He said, sounding nothing like someone who was actually going to 'hell' by midnight that very day. He looked...content. "So...what are we going to do about those two?" Jeremy asked, referring to their parents.
"What can we do?" Philip shrugged. "I time they both let go of the dead and anyway, don't you think?"
"Yeah, but mum...eww?" Jeremy shivered at the thought of his mother having s*x. "So...who did you f**k?"
"Buzz of." Philip laughed. "Go get some sleep. I need some myself. I'll come and check up on you later."
"Okay." Jeremy yawned, looking up at the projected clock on the wall. It was a quarter past five a. m. "Fuck, how time flies when you need it to stay still." He muttered wistfully.
"Are you okay?" Philip asked quietly.
"Never better. I just wish I had more time." Jeremy gave a deep sigh, his gorgeous face etched with sudden sadness. "I'm scared, Lip." He finally whispered.
"Oh god, Jer..." With an anguished growl Philip drew his alpha, best friend and the brother he never had, into his arms and hugged him fiercely.
It was obvious that Jeremy was trying to put up a brave face. The satisfaction derived from being with his mate had only made it easier. For the umpteenth time the Beta wished for a miracle to prevent what was about to happen. After about two minutes of just drawing strength from each other, they let each other go. But Philip didn't miss the smirk on Jeremy's face.
"Camilla. I can smell her on you." Jeremy couldn't hide his amusement. "She was the one huh?"
"Fuck." Philip groaned. “She came to apologize. Said she knew I would be pissed of at her for what she did. Shit, I'm sorry Jer..."
"There's nothing to be sorry for." Jeremy chuckled. "I just hope she showed you a good time." He smirked.
"I'm a gentleman just like your mate, asshole." Philip laughed. "I don't kiss and tell."
"Yeah whatever. Get out of here man." Jeremy began to strip. "Talk to you later."
The alpha climbed back into bed and plastered himself against his beautiful mate, smiling when Ryan though fast asleep, turned to face him and snuggled closer. Even in sleep, Ryan seemed to crave his closeness. That was evident in the way his sexy, silken body pressed so close it almost felt as if they were one. Jeremy loved it.
Just having Ryan in his arms made Jeremy's heartbeat quicken. Then he felt his coc*k stir, throbbing in time with the quickened beat of his heart. Shit, he wanted Ryan again, Jeremy groaned. What the fuck was wrong with him? He thought he'd worn his coc*k out for fuck's sake. Jeremy pressed a kiss against Ryan's temple and willed himself to sleep. But thoughts of his impending doom intruded. He just couldn't bring himself to sleep. He was wired. Who, in his situation, would be able to sleep anyway? Jeremy finally gave up and just held his mate. And somehow, listening to Ryan breathe so peacefully actually brought him some calm. With his whole being filled with that calm, Jeremy drifted o into a mindless and utterly content sleep.
"Hmm..." Jeremy moaned low in his throat as pleasure sizzled through him. He didn't need to open his eyes to know what was going on. His mate was insatiable.
They had woken up around ten a.m., had breakfast, spoken to Gloria, Stan and Paige on phone thanks to Philip who had stopped those three from budging into the alpha's suite, f****d each other's brains out for about two hours, then had a shower whilst their bedding was being changed and then fallen back to sleep. For some reason neither man wanted to do much talking. Maybe deep down, they both knew what they would talk about if they did. And since they'd promised each other not to talk about any negative stu}], they thought it was better to communicate with their bodies.
Well, Fort or no Fort, Jeremy loved his mate's method of waking him up. That mouth sucking on the wide head of his coc*k was absolutely heaven. It was obvious Ryan didn't know what to do but the mere feel of his mouth was driving Jeremy nuts. His hands drifted down to tangle in Ryan's silky white tresses.
"Yeah that's it, baby." Jeremy moaned, looking down at Ryan's pouty lips around his coc*k. That sight... "Oh fuck, you look so hot like this." Jeremy had to fight the urge to shut his eyes in pleasure. He could already feel himself about to lose it. "Harder, baby...suck harder." He began to trust slowly. "Wrap one hand around the rest of my coc*k and stroke me firmly as you s**k." Jeremy instructed. He knew that Ryan wouldn't be able to take him into his mouth. But just having him sucking on his sensitive crown whilst stroking him was okay for him. He was already so close. "Play with my balls with your other hand." Jeremy directed huskily and then promptly groaned when Ryan began to roll his balls in his palm. "F**k..." It was so good the alpha felt his toes curl almost painfully from sensations. "Flick your tongue against the rough underside as you suck, Ryan..." Jeremy gasped breathlessly. And when Ryan did as he demanded, Jeremy threw his head back with a loud cry and just gave himself over to the sensation. "That's it...that's it...ahh... Jeremy's thighs quivered, sweat misting his brow as his excitement mounted. His grip on Ryan's hair became almost painful. But when he felt that sweet feeling of an impending orgasm low in his belly, he instinctively loosened his grip. "Fuck, I'm going to come... Ryan get of." He didn't want to come inside Ryan's mouth because he didn't think his mate would want that. "Ryan, I can't hold it..." Jeremy's body shook with restraint.
'Just come, dumb-ass. Ryan screamed on their mind link and almost jumped when the first thick spurt exploded in his mouth. Jeremy flooded his mouth.
Ryan swallowed fast, his throat working convulsively. His hand squeezed and pulled on the throbbing coc*k to lure out more of Jeremy's rich essence. It was so much the excess spilled out the corners of his mouth. He milked that coc*k, taking everything from Jeremy until he was emptied.
"Oh my god." Jeremy gasped when he came back to himself, after that mind-blowing orgasm. His breath came out harshly as he watched Ryan flicking his tongue against his wet slit. With his face flushed and his lips blood-red from sucking him, he looked gorgeous. But then even if he saw Ryan covered in rubbish, he would still replace him gorgeous. "Come here." Jeremy said huskily, pulling Ryan into an embrace against his heaving chest. "You're amazing." He whispered, his fingers running along Ryan's crack, sending delicious tingles throughout his body. After a long moment he lifted Ryan's head up and slowly brought out his tongue to lick at the c*m at the corner of his mouth.
Ryan's eyes fluttered shut as a shudder blazed through him. With a moan, he closed the distance between their mouths and took Jeremy's mouth in a kiss so hot and sweet it left both men shaking with need. "What do you want?" Jeremy whispered against Ryan's mouth. He could feel how hard Ryan was against his stomach. "Tell me..."
"Is that a trick question?" Ryan murmured, opening eyes filled with amused confusion. "You really need to ask me what I want?" What else could he want besides a cancellation of that dreaded trip looming over them?
"You know what I mean smartass." Jeremy chuckled. "Do you want me to take you in my mouth or..."
"I want you in my arse for now." Ryan said huskily, moving a hand down to rub Jeremy's already hardening coc*k. "I can't get enough of your coc*k." He whispered shamelessly. His mate was like a drug to his system. Now Ryan knew how all those drug addicts felt. He began to rub the wide crest against his already lubed up arse. "You've ruined me for everyone else." He breathed as he started to push back against the erect coc*k poking against his hole. Fuck, he's huge, Ryan couldn't help but think as he began to slowly sit up. "I am. But you handle me like a pro." Jeremy said huskily as Ryan's movement got inch after slow inch of his cock inside his slick but tight sheath.
The praise sent warm shivers of delight down Ryan's back. "I love having you inside me." Ryan breathed, his cheeks turning a lovely shade of red. But he could tell by the look on Jeremy's face that he was thrilled by that information.
"Fuck, you look edible when you blush." Jeremy moaned as his hands went to Ryan's hips. "This feels so good." His eyes began to flutter shut.
"Don't close your eyes, Jer." Ryan gushed breathlessly. "Keep them on me...fuck." He gasped when he finally took Jeremy to the hilt.
"Holy shit." Jeremy gasped, eyes reduced to slits, lost in utter ecstasy. The feel of Ryan's tightness around him was absolutely amazing. He watched as Ryan kept leaning backward, his coc*ks, which had remained rock hard throughout, leaking so much precum. His mate obviously got of on his cock. And that thrilled the alpha to no end.
Reaching behind him, Ryan set his hands on Jeremy's knees. Then without taking his eyes of Jeremy, he began to slowly rise and fall, making them both feel every nuance of the delicious friction. With his bottom lip caught sexily between his teeth, Ryan rode Jeremy, worshiping his body with his. And he looked so f*****g hot doing it too.
"How flexible are you, Jeremy?" Ryan asked breathlessly as he slowly... maddeningly, undulated his hips.
"Oh fuck..." squeeze along grunted as he flexible."
Jeremy moaned, feeling every twist and his length. "I'm a wolf, Ryan." Jeremy, too, began to thrust up into Ryan. "I am
"Good. You can take me in your mouth now." And with that sexy demand, Ryan threw his head back and began to ride Jeremy in earnest.
"Fuck!" Jeremy growled as he watched his sexy mate fuck himself in wanton abandon, his skin coated in a fine sheen of sweat. He wanted to lick him all over. But since he couldn't possibly do so at that moment, he did as he'd been told. Jeremy leaned forward and grabbed those cocks that he'd come to fall in love with. He stroked them for a bit, getting them slick with Ryan's precum. Then he dropped his head and took as much of the two dicks as he could into his mouth. Ryan went berserk.
"Holy fuck!" He screamed as he rose and fell over Jeremy hard and fast, his prostate getting nailed with each downward movement. It was a wild ride which made Jeremy groan around the coc*ks in his mouth. "Oh f**k, f**k..." The vibration from Jeremy's groans...the battering his button was receiving... It was too much. Ryan lost it.
The orgasm, when it hit, didn't just washed over Ryan... it exploded through him. He came with a hoarse cry of Jeremy's name, his entire body convulsing as ecstasy slammed into him again and again. Jeremy's relentless sucking extended Ryan's pleasure till he thought he'd go insane from it all. His hands gave out and he fell heavily on his back between Jeremy's legs, gasping for air even as his body shook with blinding pleasure.
Jeremy pulled of Ryan even before he stopped spurting and pushed legs his onto his shoulder, practically folding Ryan in half. Then he plunged deep, hard and fast, showing no mercy. Jeremy fucked like the feral beast he was. He would pause to roll his hips for a while, and then go right back to deep thrusting. He set a brutal rhythm, sending shockwaves through an already blissed out Ryan by nailing that bundle of nerves inside him with devastating precision. Jeremy knew he wasn't going to last long. That ride Ryan had given him had seen to that. He could already feel his own o****m build.
"I need you to come again, baby." Jeremy groaned, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he pounded relentlessly into Ryan. "Come with me."
"I don't think I can..." Ryan whimpered, feeling totally spent. He didn't think there was an orgasm left in his body to wring out. But his mate was having none of that.
"Did you just say you don't think you can?" Jeremy growled as he slipped a hand between them to grip Ryan's still hard cocks. "We'll see about that." He leaned down and blew on Ryan's mark.
"Oh fuck, Jeremy..." Ryan cried as a violent shiver surged through him. And when Jeremy began to suck on that mark, Ryan's body ignited. "Oh my god..." He was reduced to a blubbering mess. Making love with Jeremy was pure bliss whatever form it took...hands, mouths or his fantastic cock deep inside him, driving them both to rapture as he was doing right then. Between Jeremy's tireless rutting which caused that quivering gland inside him to take the most delicious pounding, and that mouth sucking hard at his mark, Ryan's mind lost control of his body. "Gonna come.
Oh shit, Jer." Ryan gasped. "So good, so f*****g...oh god I'm coming..."
And even as Jeremy's pulsing cock began to release hot c*m into his mate, Ryan tumbled into ecstasy, sobbing Jeremy's name as he rippled and constricted around him in release.
Afterwards, Jeremy collapsed onto Ryan, both exhausted. Ryan welcomed Jeremy's weight on him, wishing they could stay like that forever. But after a while, Jeremy slid of Ryan and drew him into his side, his own body shaking with sweet aftershocks. Jeremy felt so satiated he thought he was floating on the clouds till his eyes fell on the clock on the bedside table. The alpha immediately tensed up. His mate didn't miss it.
"Are you okay?" Ryan asked quietly.
But Jeremy couldn't speak. He only nodded and clung to Ryan. He felt his chest tighten almost painfully, and had to make an efort to stifle the scream building up in his throat. Jeremy began to take in deep breaths. Ryan leaned his head back and looked at his mate's face. Then he followed the direction of his eyes to the clock and shivered with dread. It was already a quarter past seven. Jeremy had less than five hours to go. Fuck! Ryan pulled the covers over both of them and snuggled closer into Jeremy's chest. He felt Jeremy grip him tighter. When the first sob tore out of Jeremy, Ryan moved up and cradled the alpha's head against his chest. His own eyes stung with the need to cry too but he knew he had to remain strong for Jeremy. And that's exactly what he did. He held his sobbing mate as his body shook with great heaving sobs. Ryan allowed him to let it out. When Jeremy finally quieted down, he apologized to Ryan shakily.
"I'm so sorry for everything I've done to you Ryan." His voice was hoarse from sobbing.
"Shush." Ryan said softly. "You don't have to tell me. I already know. And I forgive you Jeremy." Ryan said, suddenly feeling light and free which surprised him. "Fuck..." He breathed, letting down his mind-barrier. He wanted Jeremy to see for himself that he'd forgiven him with all his heart. The last thing he wanted was to compound his mate's woes by giving him something else to worry about. When he saw the smile that appeared on Jeremy's face, Ryan leaned down to kiss him softly. Then he raised his head and gave a mock scowl. "Just know that I'm making it my personal mission to ensure you never f**k up again. And if you ever do, you have me to contend with. And trust me, that Luna chic will be the least of your worries. Got that?"
"Got it." Jeremy tried to laugh but couldn't manage it. "Thank you." He croaked.
"Just come back to me." Ryan said in a small voice. "Please." He whispered.
"You can bet your sweet arse I'm gonna." Jeremy rasped. "Nothing is keeping me away from this epic arse." He murmured, making Ryan laugh softly. "Talking about arse...I need to heal..."
"No. I want to feel you in there for as long as I can. That wicked tongue of yours is getting nowhere near my epic arse." Ryan said, leaning down to give Jeremy a sweet kiss.
"Fuck, I'm going to miss this amazing mouth." Jeremy groaned when they eventually came up for air.
"More than the epic arse?" Ryan teased, drawing soft laughter from Jeremy. "I'll miss you too." He sighed. "We have to get decent. The others will be here soon." The plan was for Jeremy's three close friends, his mum and mentor to come sit with them till midnight when they had to say bye. Gloria said she would get to the suite at eight p.m. so they'd already stayed in bed for too long as it were. "Go take a shower or something whilst I change these sheets." Ryan said, rolling out of bed.
"You really expect me to wash of your scent when I need it the most?" Jeremy chuckled, getting out of bed too. "You go take a shower. I'll dress the bed and wait for mum."
"Okay but I think I'll go do that in my room." Ryan went on his toes to drop a kiss on Jeremy's lips. "Wouldn't wanna freak anyone out when I come out of your bathroom with you know what, on display." He laughed when Jeremy lightly slapped his naked arse when he turned to leave.
"I need you to fully move into this room, baby!" Jeremy called out, smiling as he watched a naked Ryan move towards the connecting door between their rooms.
"Whatever you want." Ryan threw over his shoulder and disappeared through the door.
Jeremy stared at the door through which his mate had disappeared with a sad smile on his face. For the umpteenth time, the alpha of Stanwood Pack wished he could turn back time.
"Fuck!"
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