Kiaan smiled as Anders’ thoughts turned more and more mushy. He would hate for any of his pack to know what a sap Anders could be.
But he wasn’t for anyone else. Just Kiaan. And that made Kiaan love him even more.
He wrapped his arms around Anders’ neck and pulled his boyfriend down to him.
“My love.” Kiss.
“You.” Kiss.
“Need.” Kiss.
“To.” Kiss.
“Move.” Kiss.
“Fuck me now.” Kiss.
Anders laughed again. That wonderful laugh that so few people ever got to hear. But then he began kissing Kiaan. All teeth and tongue and hungry wolf.
And his hips started a rhythm that had Kiaan arching off the couch, instantly having everything and nothing he wanted.
As Anders drove into Kiaan, he couldn’t stop himself from letting the truth slip free.
Thank you for bringing me home. For making me yours. For giving me the world.
“Always,” Anders whispered back. “I’m never letting you go.” I love you.
And that one thought sent Kiaan flying over the edge.
He shot ropes of come all over the two of them. Without either of them ever having touched his dick.
God, he loved his man.
Then Anders was growling in agreement as he came inside Kiaan.
After a few minutes when their breaths had evened out, Anders rolled onto his side and pulled Kiaan with him so that they lay facing each other on the massive couch.
“I think the new couch will do just fine.” Kiaan grinned.
“Break it in.”
“Some more?” Kiaan laughed. “You want to break it in some more? Once wasn’t enough?”
“Never,” Anders’ growl was low and possessive.
It sent a shiver of pleasure down Kiaan’s spine.
“Then I supposed we’d better get to it.” Kiaan grinned. “After we meet my cousins for dinner.”
Anders’ answering smile made Kiaan’s heart soar. “Once more. Then dinner.”
Kiaan laughed. Yeah, he was finally home.