“Fuck yeah. Do it.” Ryen stared up at Drekk through heavy-lidded eyes. “Please, Sir.” Drekk reached forward and grabbed Ryen’s cock while he sank deeper into Ryen’s body. Slowly fucking him in and out, he pumped Ryen, awash in their shared pleasure.
Incredibly, without achieving climax, Drekk and Ryen shared wainu.
“I can feel you inside me, and I can feel me around you, like you’re feeling it,” Ryen said with wonder, his voice impossibly deep. “Drekk, I’m so close. Knowing how much you want me... I’m gonna come hard.”
“Do it.” Drekk squeezed and shoved deeper into Ryen’s ass.
Ryen groaned and came, ropy jets of seed covering his belly and Drekk’s hand.
“That’s it, baby. That’s good,” Drekk said as he rubbed Ryen’s cum over his belly.
“Now me.” He pistoned and came after the third thrust.
Such incredible pleasure. Drekk thought he’d die of it. Worries about the future, about the past and present faded in the web of wainu joining him and Ryen. He eventually pulled out and pushed his cock over Ryen’s semi-hard shaft. Sliding through the sticky mess on Ryen’s belly made him shudder, and he spilled what was left inside him on his mate’s stomach.
“That’s so fucking sexy,” Ryen rasped. “Stars, I don’t ever want to move again.”
“Me too.” Drekk grunted as he pulled away. He hurried into the lav to clean up, returning to clean his lover as well. Tossing the rag aside, he fell alongside Ryen on the bed.
“Watching you spew is almost as good as tasting your cum.” Ryen flushed. “You too.” He squirmed, a moment of discomfort pinging their plane of joy. “You called me ‘baby’.”
Drekk laughed. “And you liked it. I could feel how hot that made you. Oh man, you’re blushing like a woman.”
“Fuck you.”
“Anytime, lover.”
Ryen swore at him again, but there was little heat in it. He linked his hands behind his head and lay in their shared bliss.
Moments of contented silence turned to hours. Drekk ignored his need to talk to Rafe and enjoyed this quiet time with Ryen. With his mate.
“You look pretty damned happy with yourself,” Ryen growled softly. “But let me tell you, that’s not going to happen again.”
Drekk froze. “What?”
“Next time we wake up, I’m on top. I’m still half-hard wondering how you’re going to feel around me. If it’s half as good as I seem to feel around you, we’re going to spend a lot of time in this bed.”
Drekk relaxed. “Fine with me.”
“Really?” Ryen turned on his side. “I thought you were all about the dominance thing.”
“I mean we’ll spend a lot of time in this bed.” He wasn’t yet ready to give himself to Ryen and surrender his all. Not until he knew his control wouldn’t waver. Since the Ebrellion fiasco Drekk felt off, not quite himself.
“Oh.” Was that disappointment in Ryen’s voice? “That’ll work too.”
“So you don’t want to escape any longer?” Drekk asked in a light voice.
“Nah. I gave that up when you came back all bruised and bloody. Face it, Drekk, you need me.”
“I do?” Hell yes, I do.
“Yep. You need me to take care of you. You’ve been on your own so long you’ve forgotten how to need anyone. The next mission, you’re not going solo.” Ryen’s voice roughened. “When you came back last time, some asshole was with you. An Ebrellion, I’d guess. I would have pounded him but he vanished before I could grab him.” Ryen paused, and Drekk met the question in his eyes. “He told me to take care of you.”
“Huh?”
“Why would he do that?”
“I have no idea.” Drekk groaned as he leaned up. “All the blood’s rushed from my head.”
“No kidding.” Ryen sat up as well. “You have a big cock.” He winced. “Going to take some getting used to.”
“Good.”
“Right. But that still doesn’t answer the question of why an Ebrellion would help you.”
“I don’t think they’re all bad.” Drekk recounted to Ryen all that he’d witnessed during his battle with the Ebrellions. “I’d say there were two factions. The ones that had captured the women and the ones that fought against them. I was out of it when I grabbed onto Olla. I remember jumping into the temporal stream when a hand grabbed me.” He frowned. How had he managed to get himself and Olla back here?
“I think we should talk to Rafe about it. I’ve been waiting for the Ebrellion to show again, but he hasn’t.”
“What?”
“He came through once. Why not come through again? Oh, and I didn’t tell Rafe about the guy.”
“Why not?”
“Didn’t seem right to. Oh hell, I can’t explain it. I wanted to talk to you about it first,” Ryen growled.
Drekk leaned over and kissed him. “Have I told you how sexy you are when you’re pissed off?”
“Then you must be in perpetual heat since I’m always angry.”
“Exactly.” Drekk grinned.
Ryen laughed, surprising them both. “Drun. So what say we clean up and get out of here? I don’t know about you, but I can’t handle being locked up.” He waited.
Drekk nodded. “I think we’ve fixed your uncontrollable rages.”
“Oh yeah.” Ryen sucked in a breath when Drekk grabbed his cock. “But we should probably make sure I’m good. Maybe you should suck me off in the shower.” Drekk raised a brow, amused, and released Ryen. “Or maybe you should suck me?”
“As my master commands.”
“Dick.”
“Asshole,” Ryen retorted. He stood and pulled Drekk to his feet. “And speaking of assholes...when are you gonna lick mine?”
“Ryen, keep talking like that and we’ll never get out of here,” Drekk said, aroused again. Normally quick to recover, around Ryen he felt perpetually horny.
Ryen knelt and kissed the inside of his thigh. “I like the way you think.” Ryen licked his lips and took Drekk’s heavy shaft in his mouth. Everything else paled next to Ryen’s tongue and the wainu stealing Drekk’s weakening resistance.
Several hours later, Ryen inhaled a deep breath, overjoyed to feel the sun on his face.
Though Tekar wasn’t nearly as pretty as the eastern section of Mardu, its aggressive and lawless citizens made Ryen feel at home.
He wore an outfit similar to Drekk’s. Rak-hide trousers, a short netter’s jacket over a linen shirt and weapons belt. He also wore a new pair of glasses Drekk had found for him.
No visor, but a dark eye-camouflage that allowed him to see while masking his unique eyes.
Feeling the Melan pistol and Easfran dagger at his side added to his security, though not nearly as much as having Drekk by him.
Casting another side-glance at the male walking next to him, Ryen wondered how his life had changed so drastically in just a few short weeks. Since his rescue from Blue Rim, he’d fought to retain his sanity. Protecting Anin had helped, but he’d had no time to see to his needs or let down his guard. Then they’d been recaptured, and his Handler had been beyond pissed in meting out justice.
Erin’s rescue had been right on time. Had she not shown up, Ryen feared he might have killed every living, breathing body in the damned lab and died while doing it. Instead, Drekk had hauled his ass out of the building and blown Blue Rim to pieces.
Another mark in Drekk’s favour. Ryen smiled.
“Hell. You’re smiling again. Your sister’s going to think I drugged you.”
“Your cum has that effect.” He laughed at Drekk’s discomfort.
“It’s not supposed to have that effect. You’re in better health, no doubt. And you’ve put on some muscle in the short time you’ve been with me.”