Arrow Inferno

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"Please, Jer." Ryan whimpered, feeling his whole body tremble with aftershocks. Even those were intense. "No more..."

"One more," Jeremy murmured as he leaned down to lick Ryan's wound close. "I want you to come one more time." He took Ryan's lips again in a tender kiss. Then he raised his head to look down into Ryan's pleasure-ravaged face. Damn, he loved watching Ryan lose it. "Wrap your legs around me, baby." The alpha of alphas' voice oozed so much sexiness Ryan moaned and did as instructed, giving himself over to the pleasure that he was already feeling along his spine. This time, Jeremy made mad, slow, passionate, sweet love to his mate. He expertly stroked his cock inside him, rubbing over and over that tender bundle of nerves that pulsed with so much sensation Ryan drooled. They moved in unison, so in tune with each other's needs. Each gave exactly what the other craved. They were totally in sync with each other, making their love-making intense, erotic, and breathtakingly sensational. Even the beating of their hearts seemed synchronized. At a point, their mouths moved as one, each seeking the other's mark.

And as they both latched onto each other's marks and sucked on that evidence of their ownership of the other, they each orgasmed hard... Jeremy for the second time and Ryan, multiples of that. Their ecstatic moans were muffled against each other's necks but they reverberated through their bodies. The sensations blazing through them were so unbelievably amazing neither was going to forget that encounter ever.

Both clung to each other till their tremors ceased and their breathing evened out. Their lips finally met. Jeremy's hand moved to the back of Ryan's head to hold him still as he kissed him with loving reverence. He sucked and licked at Ryan's lips passionately but leisurely, erotic moans escaping his throat. Anyone watching would see how much he loved and adored his mate. When the kiss ended, Jeremy maneuvered till they lay side by side, and then bumped their foreheads together. His fingers stroked Ryan's lovely white hair with such tenderness as pleasure-heavy blue eyes locked with adoring green ones.

"Are you okay?" Jeremy's shaky voice made Ryan smile. It felt good to know that he wasn't the only one affected by what had happened.

"I..." Ryan took a deep breath and shook his head. "Damn, I can't even think straight. Do you have any idea how fucking amazing you are?" He whispered. "That was...was...I don't have the words." "Tell me you're okay," Jeremy muttered urgently against Ryan's lips.

"I'm more than okay." Ryan breathed, cupping Jeremy's cheek with one hand. "But I'm suddenly feeling guilty. Those ladies in there aren't getting some right now and yet here we are, flaunting our bliss for them to see. Not cool." Jeremy chuckled. "And there I was thinking he'd finally embraced his beasty side." He murmured, biting Ryan's nose gently. "Why don't we go inside then?" Jeremy kissed Ryan languidly. "Want to do the honours?" He deepened the kiss. And even when he felt the cool comfortable sheets against his skin, he didn't end the kiss. His mate had the sweetest mouth ever. "Deloris, Dr. Sanders, and Mama Cora will be here in the morning," Jeremy muttered when he broke off the kiss. "Called them this morning when we got back from the cave."

"You called them to come check me out." It wasn't a question.

"I'd rather waste everyone's time to check you for a nonexistent problem than not do anything at all only to find out later that I should have," Jeremy said, rolling out of bed. "But you know within you that there's something weird going on." He threw over his shoulders as he entered the elegant en suite bathroom.

Ryan groaned. "I just don't see the big deal about wanting you all the time." He grumbled. "I do give you time to eat don't I?"

"Not really." Jeremy chuckled as he entered the room with a washcloth. "Remember what happened yesterday?" A gloriously naked Jeremy asked as he climbed back into their bed.

He'd been in the kitchen the day before, stuffing himself with the delicious club sandwich he'd asked the cook to leave inside the oven for him. His appetite had been over the top since they landed on the Island. But then who wouldn't need to replenish their strength if they were subjected to all the sexual demands Ryan threw at him? Well, there he was, in the kitchen, with a mouthful of sandwich, and who walks in with...those sexy lust-heavy eyes and mouthwateringly arousing scent? A very naked Ryan.

The alpha of alphas hadn't been given the chance to utter a word. Ryan had pushed him onto his back on the kitchen floor, muttering an insincere apology when Jeremy's head hit the floor with a thud. Then with an inhuman speed, Ryan had pulled Jeremy's shorts down, jacked him for some seconds, and then sank onto his hard cock, taking him to the root in one smooth, slick glide.

And with his bottom lip caught sexily between his teeth, his lust-glazed eyes locked on Jeremy's, and his fingers rolling his nipples between his fingers, Ryan had ridden Jeremy to a record-breaking, mind-blowing release. Jeremy couldn't remember ever coming that fast. But then, with that visual of his stunningly sexy mate...coupled with the skillful manner in which Ryan had bounced, gyrated, and squeezed him inside, that quick explosive release hadn't surprised Jeremy. Ryan hadn't even come. It seemed as if all he'd wanted was Jeremy's cum inside him because immediately Jeremy was done painting his channel with his essence, Ryan had gotten up and gone back to bed as if he hadn't just fucked Jeremy's brains out.

He'd left a completely floored Jeremy... pun totally intended...on his back, on the floor of the kitchen, with his semi-erect cock shiny and wet from their juices. Jeremy had burst into breathless laughter after he'd finally gotten his breathing under control. He'd wondered how it was even possible to feel used and loved at the same time. But that was exactly how he'd felt. Only his mate could arouse such crazy feelings inside him.

"I'd gone an hour without, Jeremy." Ryan groaned as he turned onto his stomach to give Jeremy better access to his arse. "Surely that was only to be expected."

"Did you just hear yourself?" Jeremy couldn't help the incredulous look that appeared on his face. "You were able to go for over three months without getting your rocks off. What's an hour?" He lightly slapped Ryan on the arse before turning him onto his back.

"The more I have you, the more I hunger for you." Ryan sighed. "I can't stop it. I don't want to stop it. Sue me." He wriggled his eyebrows at Jeremy, making the alpha chuckle.

"Something is very wrong and I'm going to find out even if it kills me, darling," Jeremy said, drawing the covers over his grinning mate. Then shaking his head in amusement, he took the washcloth back to the bathroom and then got back into bed to spoon against Ryan.

"What time exactly are you expecting your 'medical team'?" Ryan asked, giving the phrase air quotes. "Or should I say, shrinks?"

Jeremy chuckled. "Call them whatever you want. They'll be here by six a. m." He pressed a kiss against the back of Ryan's head. "Stan might fly them in because my pilot's mate gave birth yesterday."

"Oh, I want Stan to come," Ryan muttered. "I've missed his crazy self. But couldn't Deloris blink them here?" Ryan wriggled against a groaning Jeremy, trying to get comfortable.

"It's safer that way," Jeremy murmured, gripping Ryan's hip to stop his movement. "As much as possible, we try not to use magic unless it's very necessary. It shouldn't be misused. Like blinking past a police checkpoint just so that you won't be caught jacking off your mate." He drawled, drawing soft laughter from Ryan.

"How about fucking your mate on a moving motorbike on a highway." Ryan retorted.

"That was no magic." Jeremy breathed, feeling himself go hard at the mere thought of their hot encounter on his motorbike. "That was good old cruise control." He groaned, tightening his arm around Ryan.

Ryan didn't miss the feel of his mate's hardness, poking him. "Any chance you're thinking about that fuck on the bike?" Ryan murmured, rubbing his arse against Jeremy's full-blown erection. "What do you think?" Jeremy's words were muffled against Ryan's head where he'd buried his face. "Fuck, that was damn hot." His hips began to move of their own volition.

The smile on Ryan's face as he reached for the tube of lube on the bedside table was downright roguish and feral. He couldn't suppress his thrill as he squeezed a generous amount of slick into his hand and sought out the hard cock that was poking him in the butt. Jeremy's groans of pleasure as Ryan slicked him up were so erotic they made Ryan's toes curl. One would have thought the number of times they'd fucked that day would have taken its toll on their libido but...that was obviously not the case. Ryan raised his leg onto Jeremy's hip, and then pushed that slick cock he loved so much into his waiting hole, in a long, slow glide. He moaned his pleasure as he once again gave himself up to the delicious penetration. "Fuck me, baby." Ryan breathed as his fingers entwined with Jeremy's. "Give me that cum." He moaned as they established a slow, mind-blowing rhythm that rocked them to their very souls.

And after a long, languid, incredibly enjoyable fuck and mind-blowing orgasms, the gorgeous AA and his sexy insatiable mate drifted off into a much-needed sleep. After all, they'd had no sleep at all the night before in the cave.