Without Reservations (11 page)

Keaton sat up. He couldn’t stop laughing. He wondered if Pita realized it was Chay and then decided he most likely did, because Chay’s scent smelled the same. Which was probably what made the pup think it was playtime. Chay always laid on the floor to play with him.

Chay growled and gathered the pup in his mouth by the scruff of his neck, and brought him to Keaton. He dropped Pita in Keaton’s lap and nipped Keaton’s chin.

“Okay, okay. I’m sorry, it wasn’t… Hell, yes it was funny. Sorry…” He started laughing again.

When he finally got his mirth under control, he got up. He ended up having to lock Pita in the laundry room with the dog gate because he wouldn’t quit pouncing on Chay. First, it was Chay’s ears, then his tail. Chay became seriously agitated, so Keaton had taken pity on him.

He cleaned himself and Chay up, changed clothes and got Chay some clothes for the morning. Keaton drove them out to pack land in his Impala and parked in a stand of trees next to Joe Winston’s car. Chay had told him about the place the other day. It was secluded and no one ever messed with their cars here. “Well, we’re here. Is anyone supposed to meet us?”

Chay shook his head.

“We’re on our own?”

Chay nodded.

“Okay then. Let’s get going.” He got out and walked around to the passenger side. He opened the door for Chay and tossed his keys and wallet underneath the passenger seat. When Chay exited, Keaton sat in the passenger seat and started taking his shoes and socks off. He looked up and noticed Chay watching him. He smiled, reaching out and petting his mate’s head. “Listen, Chay, there is something I forgot to tell you.”

Chay cocked his head to the side.

Keaton took a deep breath and pulled his shirt off. He should have brought this up earlier. He hoped like hell it didn’t freak Chay out. “In wolf form and in man/wolf form, I can communicate telepathically.”

Chay’s eyes widened.

“Yeah, sorry. I guess I should have told you sooner. It’s just that it’s kinda weird. I know not many people can do it and well…if it freaks you out, I won’t talk to you like that.”

Chay came forward, putting his front feet in the car, and raised his head to lick Keaton across the cheek.

He sighed his relief and hugged his mate’s neck. After a moment he stood up and finished undressing. He closed the car door and shifted quickly. Fully changed, he glanced up and saw Chay watching him.

He tilted his head and then realized Chay was expecting for him to “talk” to him. If he could have smiled he would have. He wagged his tail and walked over to Chay, running his head up under the taller wolf’s chin.
“Well… Where to? You know this area better than I do,”
he sent telepathically to Chay. He held his breath, waiting for Chay’s reaction. This wasn’t something most wolves could do. His father and he could communicate back and forth, but other wolves without the power could only hear him. His brother had always hated for him to speak to him like this.

Chay, bless him, licked his muzzle, then nudged him in the shoulder and took off running.

“Hey, wait up.”

They played and explored for several hours until they finally caught a rabbit to share. Several times during the night it felt like someone followed them, but there was no scent. Whoever it was stayed downwind. He asked Chay about it, but Chay couldn’t smell anyone either. It was probably some of the younger wolves playing with them.

Finally, around two or three in the morning, Chay led them to a small cave where they curled together and fell asleep.

* * *

Chay woke up so horny his hips were practically humping air. He slowly became aware of heat at his back. The scent of his mate teased his nose, making him ache with need. He stood, looking down at the small white wolf.

Bit lay on his stomach, his head resting between his front paws, his hind legs curled under him and his tail straight out.

Before Chay even realized what he was doing, he was standing over the pale body, his mouth latched onto the back of Bit’s neck.

Keaton’s ears popped up, but other than that he didn’t move. The slow southern accent drawled in his head.
“Uh, Chay? I hate to be a party pooper, but we have no thumbs, no lips to speak of and no lube. Mind if we take this back to the house?”

Chay blinked and let go of Bit’s neck.

Bit rolled over, his big blue wolf eyes peering up at Chay.

Fuck! What was he thinking? They couldn’t do that in this form. Well, yeah they probably could, but not here, not now and definitely not for their first time. They could shift and… No, he wasn’t parading bare-assed all the way back to the car. He crawled off Bit and nudged him with his nose to get him moving.

Apparently, Keaton got the message. He popped to his feet and licked Chay’s muzzle.
“Lead the way.”

He didn’t waste any time. He climbed out of the cave and trotted back to the car, knowing Keaton followed him from the smell of him. In fact, that’s all he could concentrate on. The scent drove him crazy and if he were any judge, Bit was every bit as horny as he was.

“You know, you really have a nice tail.”

Yeah, Bit was as turned on as he was. He would have laughed if he could have, instead, he hurried his pace.

When they got back to the car, several other pack members were there, including his father. At least they’d mistake his arousal for his age and the fact that he’d just awakened. Not that it mattered, they would ignore it. It was bad form to acknowledge another’s excitement. He only hoped none of them decided to strike up a conversation. He really wanted to get home.

Bit changed before he did and opened the car door, getting their clothes out. He was not going to notice that nice, round, little ass. He wasn’t. Oh shit, did he whimper?

“Morning, boys. The two of you have a nice evening?” Joe called out over the hood of his car.

Bit waved and put his briefs on, covering that tempting backside…thank God. “Hi, Joe. We had a nice hunt. How about you? Next time we’ll have to go out all together.”

His dad walked over as Chay shifted back. Mentally he groaned, but he couldn’t very well be rude and rush off. That would draw attention and speculation. Not that he minded everyone knowing, but he didn’t feel like explaining it
right now
. He wanted to get Bit home and naked again.

He reached around Bit, grabbed his boxers and jeans off the seat and quickly donned them. “Hi, Dad.”

“Morning, Son. You boys want to go get some breakfast?”

Hell no.Not unless Bit is on the menu.
“Uh…”

Bit pulled on his shirt and handed Chay his. “Can we take a rain check? We need to get home and let the puppy out. We locked him in last night.”

Yes. Thank you, Bit.
Chay tugged his shirt down over his head and nodded. “Yeah, Pita is probably crossing his legs.”

Joe snickered. “Or flooding the house.”

Bit laughed. “I hope not. I think we have him housebroken.”

“I’m going to breakfast. You boys change your mind, give me a call.” He turned and walked back to his car, then stopped. “By the way. I expect you both for dinner sometime next week. I’ll talk to your mother and let you know what night.” He waved and got in his car.

Bit looked up from tying his sneakers and raised a brow.

Damn, Bit had sexy eyebrows. Chay groaned. Sexy
eyebrows. Good Lord.
Apparently, a significant amount of blood flow had been directed to his dick that would have normally been in his head…either that or he’d lost his damned mind. Good thing his cock was doing all the thinking. Chay shrugged and put his shoes and socks on. “I always have dinner with them once a week. The past two weeks not withstanding.”

“Are you ready?”

“Hell yes.” More quietly he added, for the benefit of others who might be listening, “We should hurry. Pita is probably hungry too.”

Bit winked, climbed into the driver’s seat and started the car. “Chay, get my wallet out from under your seat.”

Chay got in, shut the door and dug under his seat. “Why, does it have a condom in it?”

Keaton snorted. “Not hardly.” Wolves didn’t catch or transmit diseases.

“Yeah, but if you did and it happened to be prelubricated…”

Bit’s eyes widened as he pulled on to the road. “Does this mean we are going—”

“To fuck? Hell yes. I mean if you’re okay with that of course.”

The car sped up. “I’ve
been
okay with it. I’ve been waiting on you.”

Chay glanced over, noticing the bulge in Bit’s jeans and couldn’t help himself. He reached out and grasped it. Hell yes, Keaton was hard. Chay’d known he was, but… Oh damn. He loved the feel of that hard prick throbbing in his hand. “Fuck, Bit, hurry.”

They made it home in record time and barely got the door closed before Bit practically climbed up his body.

He grabbed two handfuls of that sweet ass and drew him up as Bit’s mouth latched onto his neck. Those skinny arms wrapped around him. Thighs squeezed his waist. He moved Bit up and down, rubbing their pricks together, his cock already leaking. They were going to have to take the edge off. There was no way he would make it inside that tight little body before he went off like the Fourth of July.

He started down the hall toward the bedroom. “You didn’t really lock the dog door did you?”

“Mumph.” Bit nipped his skin and drew back, staring at his neck. He shook his head and dove in again, his mouth sucking.

Chay shivered, his Bit was marking him. He made it to the bedroom and dropped Bit on the bed. He took off his shirt as Bit leaned on his elbows, watching. He tackled his shoes next, then stripped out of his jeans, taking his underwear with them.

Bit stared at him, one hand touching himself through his pants. He looked fucking edible. “Jesus, Bit, get naked.” He didn’t even give the man time to respond, he grabbed both Keaton’s shoes and jerked them off, then attacked socks and pants. He yanked them and Bit’s briefs off. That pretty cock sprang free.

Keaton tugged his shirt up to his armpits, immediately dropping onto his back and stroking himself.

Fuck, if that wasn’t the sexiest thing. Chay groaned and climbed onto the bed between Bit’s open legs, settling on his knees. He gripped his prick and pulled in time with Bit’s hand.

Bit caught his bottom lip between his teeth and whimpered. He actually whimpered, then wide blue eyes peered up at him. His hand pumped faster, his eyes now glued to Chay’s cock. “God you look good.” The head of Bit’s dick glistened with precome.

Chay groaned, his own prick harder than a steel pipe and throbbing in his hand. He reached out with the other hand and cupped Bit’s balls, squeezing lightly. “Come for me, pretty baby. Come for me so I can fuck you.”

Bit lost it, moaning loudly as his hips raised off the bed. His body stiffened and he shot on his hand, his stomach.

The glazed look on that beautiful face and the smell of spunk pushed Chay right over. He thrust up into his hand twice and felt his balls pull tighter. He leaned over Keaton and watched the thick white liquid splatter on that pale belly. “Oh. Oh. Biiiit!”

Bit ran his fingers through the spunk on his stomach and brought them to his mouth, licking them clean. “Mmm…”

Damn. His hips actually snapped forward. Geez. He sat back on his heels, watching his mate.

Keaton’s dick was only half-hard when he sat up and pulled his shirt over his head, tossing it to the floor.

His cock never even lost interest.

“Want you inside me, Chay. You okay with that?”

“Hell yes. Been wanting to fuck you for weeks now.”

“Then why haven’t you?”

“You wanted to take things slow.”

Keaton groaned and grabbed Chay’s cock.

He hissed, pushing up into Bit’s hand.

“Never listen to anything else, but you listened to that…” Bit grumbled, then bent forward and took him into his mouth.

Chay’s whole body trembled. He was already very sensitive. That hot wet mouth was heaven. You’d never know he’d recently come. He ran his fingers through the blond curls, watching that pretty mouth take his dick. Damn, but Bit could suck cock. The man had a natural talent. He could deep throat better than anyone Chay had ever met. “Damn, Bit. This is nice, but…” He pulled away from Keaton and opened the nightstand drawer. God, he hoped he had some lube in there.

Bingo.
Lube and condoms. They didn’t need the condoms, he’d had them for a contraceptive. Wolves could get women pregnant.

“How do you want me?”

Chay gurgled, he actually freaking gurgled. He grabbed Bit and drew him up the bed, pressing him into the mattress for a kiss. “How do you want it?”

“I…I…however you want. It’s up to you.” Bit’s gaze darted around before settling on him.

He nipped his mate’s lip. “No it’s not up to me. How do you want to be?”

Bit swallowed. “On my back if it won’t bother you.”

Chay blinked. “Bother me? Hell no it won’t bother me, why would it?”

Bit shrugged.

“Oh no. You aren’t getting away with that.” He seized his cock and tapped Bit’s leg with it. “I don’t think this is going anywhere soon. I’ve got time.”

Keaton groaned and rolled his eyes. “Never mind.”

Chay sat back and shook his head. Something was bothering his mate and he was going to find out what it was. He just hoped like hell Bit didn’t decide to dig his heels in and be the stubborn bastard Chay knew he could be, because he really, really wanted to fuck Bit’s pretty little ass…soon.

Keaton sighed. “It’s hard to pretend I’m not a guy if—”

“What?”

Bit winced.

Where the hell had that come from?
He’d thought they’d gotten past all the gay/straight stuff. He dropped the lube, grasping Bit’s legs and pulling them up, making him bend his knees. He stooped over and ran his tongue up Keaton’s testicles before sucking on them. Chay pushed Bit’s legs closer to Bit’s chest, practically bending him in half, and traced his tongue down. He licked Bit’s crease and teased his anus.

“Oh my God! Oh my God! Chay!” Keaton squirmed and wiggled. He acted like he couldn’t decide if he wanted closer or if he wanted to get away.