Red River by Cardeno C

Author:Cardeno C
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: gay;love;romance;friends;family
Publisher: Cardeno C
Published: 2016-01-13T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 6

Good things come to those who wait.

Jobe had told that to himself many times over the years while he’d waited for his mate, but he hadn’t always believed it. Then when Wesley finally arrived in Red River and Jobe had the pleasure of his company, he knew that every moment of loneliness he had endured had been worth the prize of Wesley Stone at the end. But now that he lay on his mattress, a bottle of lube beside him and the scent of juniper leaves and pine surrounding him as nimble fingers tugged at his clothes and soft lips stole his breath, he decided that he’d gotten far more than he deserved.

“Wes,” he moaned as Wesley kissed and nipped his belly and chest and pushed his shirt up. “Finally.”

“You taste so good,” Wesley mumbled against his collarbone. “Why do you taste so good?”

“Mate.” He raised his arms, encouraging Wesley to pull his shirt off. He needed to be skin to skin.

“I want you to be.” Wesley’s voice was so soft Jobe almost didn’t hear him.

“I am.” He tangled his fingers in Wesley’s thick black hair and held his face steady as he met his gaze. Maybe now, Wesley would finally accept the gift fate had given them. Maybe now, Wesley would finally accept him. “I always have been.”

For one heartbeat, Wesley pulled his eyebrows together and searched Jobe’s eyes, but then he groaned, lowered his face, and began lapping at Jobe’s skin. “Can’t get enough of you.” Kneeling between Jobe’s thighs, he blindly reached for Jobe’s feet and pulled his socks off. “Wanted you from the minute you opened that door.” He grappled with Jobe’s button and zipper. “I should have been too tired to get it up but then I saw you and…” He took hold of Jobe’s waistband and yanked his jeans and briefs down in one motion. “Oh lord.” He sat back on his heels, stared at Jobe’s erection, and licked his lips. The room was dark, but the moonlight clearly provided enough light for Wesley to see what he had exposed. “You’re so hard.” He flicked his gaze up to Jobe’s face. “You’re not doing this for the pack.”

Although that hadn’t sounded like a question, Jobe responded anyway. “What we do in our bed has nothing to do with the pack.”

“Our bed?” Wesley arched his eyebrows.

His new passionate confessions notwithstanding, Wesley had been reserved when he first arrived in Red River, so rather than pushing him, Jobe had offered him one of the guest rooms and that was where he had spent every night since.

“It can be ours.” Jobe rubbed Wesley’s shoulder, caressed his arm, and then slid his hand across Wesley’s hip and over the bulge stretching his track pants. “Whenever you want.” He gave Wesley’s package a light squeeze. “Anything you want.”

“Ungh,” Wesley moaned. He bucked his hips, flared his nostrils, and bit his lip. “What about what you want?”

“I want you.” Jobe rubbed Wesley’s cloth-covered cock.

“Want you too.” Wesley’s eyes rolled back in his head as he humped against Jobe’s palm.

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