Phoenix Arizona (9 page)

“I’ll explain it all to you when we take that drive. I was going to show you then, but your
best friend
made me come after him for stealing my mate,” Matt complained. “I swear, if he picks one more thing up to throw at me, I’m going to deck him again.”

“I think Armando is done having his fit,” Phoenix replied as he glanced at the door. He sure as shit hoped Armando was done. With his best friend, one never knew. “You do have to admit, you scared the shit out of both of us by changing into a wolf.”

“I guess,” Matt grumbled as his arms tightened around Phoenix. He wanted to groan knowing Matt was naked and holding him. Phoenix was dying to look at the man’s scrumptious body. He had sex with Matt last night, but the guy was totally nude and standing in his bedroom.
Talk about a fantasy come to life.

Phoenix patted his palm on Matt’s broad and bare chest. “Okay. You can put me down now.”

“What if I don’t want to?”

Phoenix saw the heat in Matt’s hazel eyes. The man’s pretty eyes were blazing with desire, and it was all for him. He swallowed hard, feeling his cock filling out his jeans. “Fine.”

Matt grinned like he’d won and then carried Phoenix into the kitchen.
God, how embarrassing.
Phoenix wasn’t going to admit that he liked Matt treating him like this. The guy was already going overboard. But Phoenix wasn’t too happy that Armando had seen Matt naked.

Matt growled as he came to a stop and glared down at the floor. Phoenix turned his head to see that a bowl was placed on the floor with water in it.

“Armando! No you didn’t,” Phoenix yelled.

“Oh, yes, I did,” he called out as he emerged from his bedroom. “And he better be housebroken.” There was a smug smile on his best friend’s face as he crossed his arms over his massive chest. “I’m not cleaning up any urine if he has an accident.”

Matt’s chest rumbled as his arms tightened around Phoenix. “Fuck you, queeny.”

Armando snorted as he raked Matt with his eyes. “No thanks. I don’t do doggies, or cops.” Armando’s lips quivered and then a smile appeared, followed by laughter. Matt stiffened and then relaxed, chuckling as he shook his head.

This was so damn strange. Phoenix couldn’t believe Matt was standing in the middle of his kitchen, naked, arguing with Armando. Never in his life could he have imagined a moment like this.

“Fucker,” Armando said under his breath.

“Bitch,” Matt countered.

Phoenix could see both of them gearing up again. If he didn’t put a stop to both of them, the kitchen might be destroyed. He had never seen Armando act this way, and it wasn’t funny. Phoenix could tell Armando was having a blast arguing with Matt, but it wasn’t his best friend who would have to replace the furniture. The man hated shopping, so the task would be left up to Phoenix. And he hated shopping just as much. “Enough, you two. I want you both to behave. I’m keeping both of you, so you better learn how to get along.” Phoenix prayed it was that easy, but he had a feeling it was going to be anything but.

Armando shook his head as he pointed a finger at Phoenix. “You can’t keep him, Nix. The landlord specifically stated that we are not allowed to have any pets.”

Phoenix groaned.

This was going to be a headache every time Matt came over. He could see that already. Armando was getting just a little too much enjoyment out of this, and Matt didn’t seem the type to let anything slide. This was going to be so much fun.
Not.

Matt took a seat, ignoring Armando. Thank fuck for small favors. Phoenix turned in Matt’s lap, resting his back against Matt’s chest. He had to admit, it felt nice. He could get used to being in Matt’s arms.

“Listen, queeny,” Matt said, gaining a low growl from Armando. “We need to talk about Phoenix’s safety.”

Armando glared at Matt, but sat down at the table.

Phoenix listened as Matt told Armando about the killer and how Phoenix matched the description of the victims. Armando’s mouth twisted up in anger as he listened to Matt. Phoenix knew how the man felt. It was frightening as hell to know he fit a serial killer’s profile. Phoenix wanted to lock himself in his bedroom and stay hidden in the closet—okay, maybe not the closet. Phoenix had had a hard enough time coming out of it in high school. But it made a guy want to hide until the psycho killer was caught.

“Let that cocksucker come near him. I’ll cut his balls off and feed them to him.” The table shook as Armando pounded his large fist on it.

“Good, I’m glad we both agree on that.” Matt extended his hand to Armando, but his best friend pulled his further away.

“You sure you don’t have fleas?”

“Bitch,” Matt growled.

“Fucker,” Armando replied.

“Enough or you both can leave,” Phoenix huffed. His hands were fisted on his hips while he sat in Matt’s lap. Some of the steam left Phoenix’s sails when Matt leaned down and kissed the back of his neck.
Damn it, how can I be tough when Matt did shit like that?

“Okay, I’m outta here before you two start fucking on the kitchen table.” Armando pushed his chair back and stood. “Uh, I was only kidding…really…don’t. I have to eat on it and thinking about you two…just don’t.”

“Sounds like a wonderful idea to me.” Matt needled Armando as he laid a soft kiss on Phoenix’s lips and then began to grope him at the table.

“I swear to god, doggie…” Armando said as he walked out of the kitchen. The rest of what he said was spoken so low that Phoenix didn’t catch it. He wasn’t sure if he wanted to laugh or be angry at this point.

“Bitch,” Matt grumbled as he rested his chin on Phoenix’s head.

And here Phoenix was afraid Armando wouldn’t get along with Matt.

* * * *

Matt stood and carried Phoenix to his bedroom. His mate sitting in his lap was too much. Matt needed to be buried inside his mate’s tight ass.

“I thought you had to get back to the station?” Phoenix asked as Matt kicked the bedroom door closed behind them. They were kissing in a lust-filled frenzy, Matt trying desperately to stick his tongue down Phoenix’s damn throat. He needed his mate, needed to be inside of him. It was a crazed feeling that was burning Matt alive. He needed to touch Phoenix, touch every part of his exposed skin. His hands slid under Phoenix’s shirt, playing with the delicate skin of his sides. It wasn’t enough. Matt needed more.

“Station can wait.” He tossed his badge and gun up on the dresser after clicking the safety into place. They landed on the full-size bed, Phoenix scrambling to get rid of his clothes.

Matt leaned back on his knees and took in the creamy nymph lying beneath him. He knew Phoenix was going to be gorgeous naked, but damn, the man was a work of art. He lay on the bed, spread out so prettily for Matt to feast on.

Dragging his gaze back up Phoenix’s body, Matt met the smaller man’s eyes. “Fuck, you’re so damn perfect.” He leaned down and licked Phoenix’s pretty pink nipple, watching as it tightened to a peak under his tongue. Matt blew a tuft of air across the moist skin and then sucked it back into his mouth and rolled the peak with his teeth.

“Matt…hell…fuck me.” Phoenix begged as his weeping cock ground into Matt’s stomach. Matt released Phoenix’s nipple and started to work on the other one. His mate’s nipples were small, pink, and downright perfect. Matt wanted to consume the small man, because it sure as hell felt like Phoenix was consuming him. Matt felt a connection that bordered on madness.

“Patience.” He grabbed Phoenix’s cock, squeezing it lightly as pre-cum seeped from the slit and dripped down the side of Matt’s hand. Matt released Phoenix’s nipple and then paused to kiss Phoenix, whispering his love for each part of his mate’s body.

Phoenix’s breath came in one long, surrendering moan.

Matt pushed down the bed, situating himself between Phoenix’s thighs, and licked the head of his mate’s cock while his eyes stayed locked on his lover’s. Phoenix reached down and ran his hand through Matt’s hair then under his chin and held it there. Matt’s chest surged at the intimacy of Phoenix’s touch. The man may have been hesitant when he found out Matt was a cop, but he was totally surrendering to Matt now.

And Matt loved it.

“Suck it,” Phoenix pleaded softly as a bright flare of desire sprang into Phoenix’s blue eyes.

Matt opened his lips and took the head in, still watching his mate as a gust of desire shook him. His cock throbbed as he tasted Phoenix for the first time. He moaned at the bitter sweetness on his tongue.
Instant addiction.

Matt circled his tongue around the head of his mate’s cock, and then using his tongue, Matt laved the tender depression beneath the swollen crown. He tongue-fucked the tiny slit, licking away the salty taste of Phoenix’s desires.

He watched Phoenix’s eyes slant down, his chest rising and falling a little more quickly now. Matt could feel his cock leaking onto the bed. He pushed against the mattress for friction as he sucked Phoenix’s cock further down his throat, groaning around the hard shaft. Matt’s free hand spanned across the flat planes of Phoenix’s abdomen, feeling it quiver and flux. Matt couldn’t imagine being any other place than where he was right at this moment. It was pure heaven between his mate’s legs.

He swallowed his mate’s cock down to the base, smiling around his mate’s shaft as Phoenix cried out. Phoenix yanked at Matt’s hair, and Matt gave a low growl of approval as electricity seemed to arc through him.

Encouraged by his mate’s cries of approval, Matt sucked harder, moving his head back and forth rapidly. He added a tight suction as he pumped the cock with his hand and felt Phoenix’s stomach muscles tightening. His mate was close.

Matt doubled his efforts and his mate cried out, his back arching off of the bed, which made his cock lodge down Matt’s throat. Ropes of seed splashed the back of his throat, and Matt swallowed until Phoenix went boneless and the hard flesh in his mouth began to soften.

He released the cock, licking down the length to his mate’s balls. Matt pushed one of Phoenix’s legs back as his tongue circled the tiny puckered hole. Now this taste he remembered, and Matt couldn’t seem to get enough. He sucked and licked, determined to make Phoenix beg again.

Matt licked his lips, still tasting Phoenix’s seed. He watched his mate’s cock come back to life, and he grinned. Oh yeah, he was going to have fun with his mate. He reached down and stroked Phoenix’s renewed erection.

“Matt…please…I’m begging. Fuck me.” Phoenix pulled both his knees to his chest, his hips rocking back and forth as he moaned.
Damn.
Matt didn’t have to be asked twice. He reached into Phoenix’s side drawer and grabbed the lube, slicked two fingers, and pushed into his mate’s tight hole.

“Oh, god. Yes!” Phoenix was rolling his head from side to side, pulling his legs further back, mumbling small little helpless sounds as Matt worked his fingers deeper into his mate. “It’s good enough, fuck me now.”

“I don’t want to hurt you, pup,” Matt said as he worked a third finger in. He was dying to plunge his cock inside Phoenix’s ass, but knew he had to have patience even when his mate didn’t. He scissored his fingers and felt the ring of muscles clamp down on the invasion. Matt made sure he thoroughly stretched Phoenix as soon as the resistance eased. Phoenix wailed as Matt stroked his fingers over the kill zone. His mate was writhing around, his legs swinging back and forth wildly.

Fuck, his mate was gorgeous. Matt clutched desperately at the base of his cock to prevent coming so soon. The sight of Phoenix coming unglued almost did Matt in. He lubed both his cock and Phoenix’s ass generously, and then placed Phoenix’s leg around his waist.

“Are you ready for me, pup?” He situated himself between those beautiful legs. Holding his mate by the back of his knees, Matt worked his way inside his mate slowly. He felt Phoenix’s body welcome him with searing heat and slick tightness. The tight, wet heat enveloped his cock, making Matt groan with pleasure.

“Oh, god!” Phoenix cried out as he clutched at Matt’s arms.

Once certain he could move without losing control, Matt set up a hard, fast pace, pounding into the erotically writhing, willing body beneath him. Phoenix met Matt’s thrusts in kind, his cock slipping in and out of Phoenix’s tight ass. Matt gripped Phoenix’s hips as he began to move harder, faster, and deeper. It was as if he couldn’t get enough of this small man. Phoenix gave so willingly that Matt wanted to stay buried inside his mate’s body forever.

Matt leaned forward and buried his face into Phoenix’s shoulder, smelling his scent and feeling Phoenix’s skin against his own chest. It was slick with sweat, gliding over Matt’s chest with ease. “Mine.” He damn near purred the word as he fucked Phoenix with passion, ramming his cock hard and deep into his lover’s ass.

“Yours,” Phoenix cried out.

Matt quickened his movements as he wrapped his hand around Phoenix’s cock, which was bobbing gracefully between them.

Phoenix grunted and moaned, calling out Matt’s name. Matt felt his balls tighten up and his cock swell. He pistoned back and forth, his cock completely buried in Phoenix’s ass. Matt could feel his cock surrounded by soft, smooth wetness, and all he could think of was giving Phoenix the fuck of his life.

Matt’s fingers gripped harder at Phoenix’s cock, and within an instant he felt the warmth slide over his fingers as Phoenix’s ass began clenching and milking Matt in the most provocative manner. He could feel his spunk rising, ready to shoot, and Matt couldn’t wait to get off inside his mate. As the channel contracted around him in an almost brutal intensity, his thrusts became feral and erratic as he sought his own release.