Page 21 of All Night Long

“Oh no. No, no, no, no, no. You don’t get to throw ‘mate’ around.”

Shrugging, Gray sat on the sofa. Still naked, he watched Jess stare at him, like he was something from another planet. “Why don’t you ignore him and come and sit on my dick?”

Henry’s eyes almost popped out they went so wide. “I… What?” Shaking his head, he pointed to the front door, “Get out, Gray.”

“No. Make me.” Gray spread his legs and wrapped a hand around his dick. He was hard, and watching his mate get worked up had his blood flowing. He could hear Henry’s heart beat in his chest, see the veins in his neck, and Gray wanted to pull his mate down and take what was his.

“I’ll do it. Don’t care what you are.” Jess began to unbutton his shirt, but Henry stopped him. “Leave, Jess, while I deal with him.”

“Oh no. If there is going to be sex, I’m involved.”

“My dick’s for him only.” Gray stroked, watching Henry’s eyes move over his body. His mate was pissed, but he was also aroused, his dick plumping up as Gray watched. Jess dropped his shirt to the floor, and Gray had had enough.

Teleporting to where Jess stood, Gray grabbed him around the throat then teleported to the roof, where he dangled Jess over the edge. Jess took a second to realize what was happening, then screamed and jerked in Gray’s hand. Throwing him onto the roof, Gray walked over to where Jess lay in a heap and crouched next to him.

Jess stared up at him, whimpering. “What are you?” he stuttered.

“Someone you will never see again. Stay away from Henry. He’s mine. I won’t warn you again. I’ll simply drop you from the edge.” Appearing in the living room, Gray grabbed Jess’ shirt, then picked up Jess’ jacket from the bedroom—along with something else—then threw Jess’ clothes at him when he reappeared on the roof. “Fuck off.”

Back in the living room, Gray grabbed Henry and kissed him, his tongue thrusting into Henry’s mouth. Henry jerked and pulled back. “Where is Jess?”

“Safe and on his way home.” Pulling Henry over to the sofa, Gray sat, dragging Henry down with him. Henry straddled him and leaned back, shaking his head. Gray gave Henry a pointed look then stared at Henry’s hard dick before arching an eyebrow up at his mate.

“So what? I’m hard.”

“You like being dominated. I like dominating you. Shout and scream at me later for being a cunt, but let’s fuck now and use this aggression in a way we’ll both enjoy.”

Henry muttered something Gray didn’t hear, then kissed Gray. Moaning, Gray sucked on Henry’s tongue as he moved him closer. Henry broke the kiss and murmured, “Lube.” Gray opened his hand and showed Henry the lube. He poured some on his fingers then ran them over Henry’s ass. Henry dropped his head back and moaned as Gray slid two fingers in deep. “I’m still mad at you.”

“I know and you can be mad at me later, too.” When he felt Henry relax, he slipped his fingers free and moved Henry, then groaned as he sank down, swallowing Gray’s dick in a tight embrace. Fuck, Henry’s ass had been made for Gray’s dick, and as Henry rose, then fell again, Gray closed his eyes and just felt.

Gray pulled Henry down so they could kiss; hot, hard, wet, open-mouthed kisses that made Gray moan. Henry sucked on Gray’s tongue as he continued to ride his dick, and Gray’s hands tightened on Henry’s waist, moving him, holding him.

It wasn’t long before Gray took over and slammed up into Henry. Henry shivered, his body trembling, and Gray took Henry’s dick in his hand, stroking it, feeling it jerk in his grip. They were both close and Gray wanted Henry to come first so he could feel his mate squeeze him tight.

It only took another minute before Henry cried out, his body stiffening. Ropes of come erupted from his dick, and Gray closed his eyes as Henry clenched around him. Gritting his teeth, Gray continued to fuck Henry, until he felt his balls pull up.

Gasping, his hands grabbed Henry, pulling him down into another kiss as Gray came. He jerked and moaned as he shot deep into his mate’s ass, knowing his scent was going to be all over Henry, and in him, too. Made him feel possessive and Graywasn’t sure if he liked it, but he pushed it away to let the bliss sweep over him.

When he opened his eyes, Henry had his head resting on Gray’s shoulder, soft gusts of breath ghosting over Gray’s skin. Gray sat for a minute before his skin tightened and he had to get away. Had to have a minute away from the intense emotions threatening to swamp him.

“Move,” he muttered.

Henry lifted his head, soft eyes staring into Gray’s. “What?”

Gray pushed him to one side, ignoring his dick sliding free from Henry’s ass. He stood and grabbed his clothes, then appeared in his own bedroom. Gasping for breath, he paced his bedroom, dropping his clothes on the floor. Too much. Too much, and Gray wasn’t prepared for it.

Emotions threatened him, made him want to tear at his own skin to claw them away from him. This wasn’t meant to happen. Not to him. Not a human. A human making him feel something he swore he would never feel for one of them. Henry. His mate.

“Fuck.”

Sitting on the edge of his bed, Gray heard his name. A whisper in the wind. His mate reaching out to him with something he knew nothing about because Gray had told him next to nothing. Were these emotions supposed to develop this quickly, be this intense? Was he supposed to feel like he could drown in them at any second?

Too much too soon, and Gray wanted to run away.

Chapter Ten

Henry stared at the empty spot. One second Gray had been sitting there and the next he was gone. If it wasn’t for the way his body felt, Henry could easily assume Gray had never been there at all.

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