Page 36 of With the Stars

Shrugging, Minho shook his head. “Maybe one of us has spoken about it and he wanted to know more.”

“Could be. I’ve spoken about you to him and what I know about vampires.”

“I should tell you everything but we’ve been busy.”

Peter arched an eyebrow. “Busy. Is that what we’re going to call having copious amounts of sex?”

“I can’t help it if I can’t keep my hands to myself when I’m around my mate. Now that I finally have you, I want to be with you always. You’ve only improved with age.” Minho knew his eyes flashed and saw the response from Peter. “We should go to my place for an hour or so unless you want Sammy—”

“Sammy! Going out with Minho. Back soon.” Peter looped his arms over Minho’s shoulders. “Let’s go.”

Minho thought of his bedroom in his small apartment and then they were there. “It isn’t much.”

“It has a bed so that’s a plus. I want you naked, Minho. Now.”

Minho shivered at the commanding tone in Peter’s voice and stepped back, stripping quickly. He stood naked in front of his mate, watching Peter’s eyes travel over his body. “Peter,” he whispered as his body responded to the heated look on Peter’s face.

Peter stripped and Minho moaned. He loved Peter’s body even if Peter felt a little insecure about it. There was nothing better than his mate naked and aroused. Minho stepped into Peter’s space and kissed him softly. “Minho,” Peter murmured.

“On the bed. I want to taste you before I take you.” He felt Peter shiver and kissed him again. “I’m going to make you feel good.”

Peter trailed his fingers over Minho’s forehead. “All the ways you can.”

Kissing him again, Minho moved them to the bed and lay Peter on it. Pushing his knee between Peter’s legs, he kneeled down and ran his nose along Peter’s balls, inhaling his scent. He groaned and did it again then licked up Peter’s hard length. Reaching the tip, he licked across it then took it in his mouth, running his tongue around it. Peter groaned and arched up, his fingers tugging Minho’s hair.

“Don’t take too long. I want to feel you in me.”

Minho growled and took Peter down his throat, swallowing around his long, thick cock. Peter cried out, his fingers tightening in Minho’s hair. Minho did it again, pulling up slowly, keeping the seal tight before dropping down again.

Grabbing the lube from the side of the bed, he opened it and poured some on his fingers. Sucking Peter’s dick, Minho ran his wet fingers over his hole before pushing two inside. Peter whimpered and squeezed around his fingers. “More.”

Minho scissored his fingers, then searched for his prostate. He felt the bump and as he sucked Peter’s cock, he rubbed his gland. Peter cried out, the sound loud in the quietness of the bedroom. “Now, Minho.”

Minho sat up and grabbed the lube again, pouring some on his hand. He dropped it back on the floor and stroked his dick, gasping at how good it felt. Soon he would be buried deep inside his mate and nothing beat that feeling. He moved between Peter’s legs and slowly pushed inside. Peter pulled him down, taking his mouth in a savage kiss, their tongues clashing and dueling as Minho sank deeper inside his mate. Peter wrapped his legs around Minho’s waist, his fingers pulling Minho’s hair.

“Peter,” he whispered.

“Take me, Minho, then bite me.”

Minho growled. “I won’t be gentle.”

“I don’t want gentle, Minho. Take me how we both want it.”

Minho grabbed Peter’s hair and pulled his head to one side, hissing before sinking his fangs into Peter’s neck. Peter jerked, cried out, his body arching up as Minho slammed into him repeatedly. He fucked Peter hard, making them both grunt as he took long pulls from Peter’s neck. Peter shivered, his hands gripping Minho, his body moving in time with Minho’s.

The emotions Minho felt from Peter let him know he was doing exactly what Peter wanted. Peter’s orgasm rushed closer and Minho could feel his own building. Their emotions mixedtogether through their connection, and when Minho felt Peter go over the edge, he quickly followed, his body trembling as he shot deep inside his mate. He felt Peter’s ass grip his dick as warmth flooded between their bodies.

Sagging on top of Peter, Minho licked the bite mark then kissed it before lifting his head and staring down into his mate’s beautiful blue eyes. Peter ran his fingers down the side of Minho’s face. Smiling softly, he murmured, “I think I like you.”

Minho chuckled then winced as he slipped free from Peter’s body. “I think I like you too.”

Peter opened his mouth to speak when his phone rang. Rolling his eyes, he whispered, “I bet you ten dollars it’s Rex calling to apologize.”

Minho moved to the side. “Go and answer him, then.” Peter sat up and reached for his jeans, pulling his phone free. As he spoke to Rex, Minho stood and stretched, then went into the bathroom to grab a washcloth to clean them up. “Did he apologize?” he asked when he gave Peter the washcloth after Peter had ended the call.

“Yeah and he’s still at home so he wants to talk. We need to talk to both of them about what’s happening.” Peter blew out a breath. “Not looking forward to that conversation.”

“I’ll be right by your side. We’re in this together. Remember I’m the step-father now.”

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