Page 149 of Alpha Awakened
Dylan ran his fingers through the tousled blond strands he’d uncovered. Then he gently tugged on them to get Royce back into position for their interrupted kiss. Their lips came together lightly, reminding him of that tentative first kiss in Alaska.
Still holding on to his waist, Royce urged him closer. He deepened the kiss, the intensity of it growing in gradual stages until they were kissing hot and heavy. Their hands came into play, roaming all over each other, groping, squeezing. Dylan cupped Royce’s cock at the same time Royce gripped his ass and hauled him even closer. Dylan gasped into his lover’s mouth. From the heated look Royce was giving him, Dylan knew what he wanted. He wanted it too.
“Do we have time?” he asked as Royce trailed kisses down the side of his throat.
“Yeah. But we’ll have to be fast.”
“Let’s go then.”
Dylan pulled out of his embrace. They both quickly stripped out of their clothes, dropping everything on the floor. As soon as they were naked, they were in each other’s arms again. They fell into bed together, rolling back and forth in a lighthearted fight for dominance. Dylan lost both the fight and his higher brain functions when Royce gripped his cock and stroked it from root to tip.
He went still, a husky moan escaping his throat. His eyes were drawn to Royce’s big hand wrapped so tightly around hiscock, sliding up and down the length, thumb tapping the head. In no time at all, Dylan was reduced to a puddle of quivering muscles and soft pleas. He needed Royce inside himnow.
Raising his knees in the air, he gripped them and held them spread open wide, blatantly offering himself to his lover. He knew his hole was soft and wet by the scent of his slick in the air.
“Fuck me, alpha,” he demanded in a throaty whisper.
A low growl rumbled deep in Royce’s broad chest as he stared between Dylan’s spread legs. “I’ll fuck you,” he said, lips pulling back to reveal his sharp fangs. “Fuck you good.”
He wedged himself into the open space between Dylan’s thighs. Royce leaned down, the dog tags around his neck swinging loose with the movement. They brushed against Dylan’s with a metallic clink. The sound reminded him that they were soldiers. Soldiers in love. They weren’t supposed to be together like this — an officer and an enlisted. Butnothing, not even the Legion’s fraternization rules, could have stopped them from coming together once they realized they were meant for each other.
Dylan put a hand over their tags, pressing them together over his heart just as Royce pressed the head of his cock to his entrance and pushed in. A groan of pleasure rumbling in his chest, Royce sank in until Dylan held his entire shaft within him.
“Ah!” Dylan gasped once Royce was seated to the hilt. The stretch and sense of fullness from his lover’s thick cock made his own cock twitch and leak pre-cum onto his belly.
Royce began to move, pulling back then fucking deep into him with rolling thrusts of his hips. Dylan let go of their tags to reach up and hold on to Royce’s broad shoulders. He pulled him down until all two hundred plus pounds of that hard, muscled body lay on top of him, crushing him into the mattress.
The sounds of lust — the wet squelch of his slick, the pounding slap of Royce’s body against his, and theirharsh breathing filled the room. Shaking with pleasure, Dylan clenched his inner muscles which made Royce breathe out a curse.
“Fuck.”
Royce kissed him passionate and deep — tongue stroking his, fangs nipping his lip, a rough growl pouring from him into Dylan’s mouth. He pushed his arms beneath Dylan to hold him even closer. Dylan took it a step further and wrapped his legs around Royce’s waist.
They were pressed skin to sweat-slick skin, tightly wrapped around each other, the musk of their sex heavy in the air. Dylan was wonderfully overwhelmed with the way Royce’s body was all over him, inside him. As he panted and shivered from the deluge of sensations, he was suddenly struck with a new urge.
Dylan restlessly shifted on the bed. Royce looked at him, his eyes glowing — dark amber lit by fire. Without Dylan saying a word he somehow knew exactly what he wanted.
“Want to present for me?”
Dylan nodded. He’d never felt the urge to do this for his previous sexual partners. But now he felt as if hehadto do it.
Royce immediately stopped and pulled out of him with a wet slide. He rose up on his knees and crossed his arms over his chest. “Present for me, sweetheart.”
“Yes, alpha,” Dylan said softly. He moved to do as he was told, the submission feeling natural and right.
Ice remained still and watchful, letting Dylan turn around and get up on all fours on his own. Once he was in position, he sank down onto his elbows, lifting his ass high in the air. Offering himself to his alpha in this way, in this moment, was more than a sex position. Dylan could feel that something momentous was about to happen. Could sense it from the way his blood thrummed in his veins.
“Look at you, submitting to me so sweetly,” Royce said as he caressed Dylan’s hips.
Royce stretched across Dylan’s back and planted his big fists on the mattress next to his head, completely covering him with his bigger body. In the next heartbeat, he slid back in to Dylan with a single hard thrust.
Dylan moaned low and throaty as his alpha started to fuck him again. It felt good, but he also felt safe and secure. Hours from now he would be in life-threatening danger. But here in this moment, tucked beneath his powerful alpha, he was protected from everything. And his omega instincts were going wild with how much he loved it, releasing a flood of happy, pleased pheromones into the air.
Royce nuzzled into his neck, breath puffing hot over his skin. Dylan shivered when he slowly licked over his mating gland.
“Want to bite you,” Royce mumbled as he nipped at his throat. “Make you mine.”
“It’s against the rules for Legion shifters to mate without permission.” Dylan pointed out the regulation to his lover. But he didn’t tell Royce not to bite him. He tilted his head to the side, granting him easier access.