Page 20 of With the Stars

Peter moaned when Minho’s lips touched his, licking and sucking them until he sucked Peter’s tongue into his mouth. Peter shuddered and let Minho plunder his mouth, his tongue fucking it, reminding Peter of how Minho had dominated him when they’d had sex the first time. His dick hardened, and he grabbed Minho’s hips, rubbing against him. Minho moaned and kissed him harder until he moved back, muttering harshly under his breath.

“I’ll be ready and waiting for you. Don’t let anyone keep you late.”

Minho’s eyes glowed, his fangs dropping, and he pulled Peter close, running them up his neck. “Need to bite.”

Peter turned his head, silently letting Minho know he could, and Minho groaned then bit. Peter’s body arched up, his bodyfiring up, the pain and pleasure combining in sweet ecstasy. Shuddering, Peter gasped.Let go.

His body surrendered to the bliss building inside, his orgasm erupting, euphoria sweeping him under. He sagged against Minho, who held him, moaning as he licked Peter’s neck.Minho.Peter opening his eyes and looked up into Minho’s glowing hazel ones. “What about you?”

“I want to wait. I want to keep this feeling with me until I see you later. Expect it to be fast and hard because I’ll be tearing our clothes off as soon as I get here.”

“I’ll be naked, waiting in bed for you.”

“Good, because I’ll need you when I get here.” Minho let Peter go and tugged at his jeans, showing the outline of his dick. “Soon.” Minho kissed him quick then let Peter go and disappeared.

“I would love to be able to do that.” Peter moved then grimaced when he felt the drying cooling come in his underwear. A shower and a quick bite to eat and he would be ready for Minho. Just the thought of being with him again had his breathing speeding up. How could one man affect him like this? Their mating. He needed to learn more about it and what it entailed. Should have done that before he’d said yes to mating Minho. Too late now, but he still had to know what being Minho’s mate involved and how that could potentially affect his boys.

“Damn.”

Minho had said his life would be extended. Did that mean as a father he would outlive his sons? That didn’t bear thinking about. A father died before his children, not the other way around, and now he couldn’t undo what he’d done.

Minho. My boys. What will happen to them?

I was wondering when you’d ask me this. Louis’ mate is human and it turns out his sister is mated to Hugo, anothervampire. I have a feeling the same thing may happen to you. We can talk more when I finish.

Good. I can’t live without them.

I’d never ask you to. This will all work out. I love you.

Peter closed his eyes and smiled, feeling the love through their connection. Minho’s love.

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Standing naked, Peter lit the two candles and placed them next to the bed. He took a step back, looked at them, then shook his head. Moving them, he contemplated if he should blow them out and put them away or leave them where they are. Putting them back on the small bedside table, he checked the room, then shook his head. This was a bad idea.

“Candles. I’ve never come home to candles before. I think I like it.” The husky voice behind him caused Peter to jump in surprise. “I should have let you know I was coming.”

Peter tapped the side of his head, then stepped into Minho’s arms. “A little heads up would help.”

“I’ll remember for next time.” Minho kissed him, sighing when their lips touched. “Missed you.”

“I missed you too.” Peter kissed Minho back, his hands skimming over his skin as Minho removed his clothing. “Do you work out?”

“Yes. I need to be in shape for my job, and I wanted to look good for you.” Minho ducked his head and Peter chuckled, raising it so he could look into Minho’s hazel eyes.

“You don’t have to look good for me. Look at me. My better days are behind me.”

“You have always looked amazing to me and I like how you look now. I love the lines around your eyes. They tell me you smile and laugh a lot. Your body is fit and strong and more than enough for me.”

“No muscles like you.”

“Hmm. You can hit the gym with me if you want, but you don’t need to. There is absolutely nothing wrong with you. Stop comparing yourself to teenage gym goers. You have the body of a man and you arouse me like no other person ever has.” Minho took Peter’s hand and wrapped it around his dick. Peter let his fingers slide over the firm, silky flesh, feeling Minho tremble from his touch. “Feel what you do to me. Only you can make me feel this way.”

“Minho, you look like you and I look like me.”

“And I’m far older than you. I also don’t care what people think. Vampires won’t care about your age. They’ll be happy I found my mate.” Minho kissed Peter again, and he sank into it, letting their tongues touch and slide together. When Minho moved them over to the bed, Peter went willingly, still a little surprised at how much he wanted him. Having never been interested in a man before, his strong attraction to Minho startled him, but he accepted it.

“Peter,” Minho whispered as his lips slid over Peter’s jawline. “I’m going to touch every inch of you.”

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