Page 16 of Mountain Air
Chapter Eleven
“Your puma has decided?” Garrett couldn’t believe how far Rob had come in the past week. He was sure there were going to be more bumps in the road as he adjusted to being a shifter but Garrett would be right at his side.
“Yup, and I’ve decided it’s time to listen to him. Got a problem with that?” Rob smirked at Garrett as he reached for his cock and started a slow up-and-down rhythm that had Garrett focusing all his attention on the movement. “Hello?”
Garrett shook his head at Rob’s impatient tone, breaking out of the trance he’d sunk into watching Rob stroke himself. “What?” he finally asked, making Rob laugh.
“How about you lose the pants and climb in here with me? Help me with my flux capacitor?” When Rob said that, Garrett couldn’t control his laughter and was soon sitting on the bed trying to breathe. After a minute, Rob nudged his side. “It wasn’t that funny.”
“I have converted you to an 80s movie fiend like me,” he said standing up and unbuttoning his pants. With a shimmy of his hips, his pants were around his ankles, and he was naked in front of Rob once again. “This seems to be a habit I’ve picked up.”
“Oh I think I can handle this habit and maybe join you in it. Now…” Rob pulled Garrett down on top of him. There was no way that Garrett was going to fight him; he was a willing partner. Meeting Rob’s gaze, Garrett could almost see Rob’s lion reflected back at him, claiming him. Dropping all his weight on Rob, Garrett took control of his mouth, running his tongue around his lips before dipping inside.
He lost track of how long they laid there, hands moving over every part that could be reached. Garrett didn’t care who took who at this point, but it was time for this to move along before he came all over Rob. Not that coming over his satiny skin was a bad thing, it just wasn’t what Garrett wanted this time. Kissing his way down Rob’s chest, Garrett stopped to place a kiss next to his cock. He dropped his forehead to Rob’s hip to gain some control.
“Please?” Rob quietly asked. Garrett didn’t know what exactly he was asking for but whatever he wanted, Garrett was more than willing to give him.
Garrett looked up and Rob’s eyes were glazed over, and he could see a bit of incisor peaking out from his lips. A quick swipe of his tongue up Rob’s cock had him mewing. Garrett reached over to the nightstand and grabbed the lube. Trying not to get it all over the bed or them, he slicked up his fingers and ran one around the puckered flesh that seemed to be calling his name. Rob didn’t seem to be in the mood for slow as he shifted his hips and impaled himself on Garrett’s fingers.
Holy shit! The warm heat that engulfed his fingers was going to set him on fire. There was no way once he got inside this man that it wasn’t going to be over in minutes, if not seconds. Garrett had never had a reaction to a partner like this.
“Now!” Rob demanded, shoving Garrett to his back before straddling him. “I want you inside now.” Garrett watched as Rob dripped some lube onto his cock with a quick stroke. He held Garrett’s cock at the right angle and slid down until his hips met Garrett’s drawing a loud growl from them both. “This isn’t going to be soft and slow. I can’t hold back,” Rob said as he started grinding up and down on Garrett’s length.
Thank the gods that Rob was as out of control as Garrett was. It didn’t take long before Garrett was holding Rob’s hips and thrusting his cock deep. Flipping them over, Garrett knew he wasn’t lasting much longer. His rhythm never got back into a smooth one; his hips stuttering in and out.
“Dici mihi!Claim me!” Garrett screamed as his incisors shot out to bite Rob’s neck as he bared his own. As he felt Rob’s incisors break his skin, Garrett’s release came over him. His cock pulsed to the same beat his blood was pumping; come coating Rob’s channel as his blood flooded Garrett’s mouth. He could feel Rob’s come spreading between them as Garrett sipped his blood. The warmth passing between them had Garrett’s vision blur.
When he came to, Garrett was draped over Rob’s chest and the sweat covering his body was cooling. He raised his head and looked at Rob. Seeing his mark prominent on Rob’s neck to the right of his Adam’s apple had a sense of peace and belonging sink into him.
“Coniunx,” he whispered.
“Mine,” Rob said.
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Rob jolted upright in the bed, eyes wide. He didn’t know what woke him.
“What the—” Garrett was cut off by a piercing scream. They both shot from the bed as they heard Erin yelling.
“Unchi! Medi!” she called out. Before they could get out of the bedroom door, Rob heard a loud cat’s yowl before a man’s unholy yell of pain. What the fuck?
“Erin! Kelsey! We’re coming,” Garrett yelled. “Move it, Doc!”
Rob didn’t bother grabbing clothing; if he’d learned anything, shifting needed to be done from naked. It only took them moments to get to the spare room and the scene that they greeted them brought them up short. The girls were on the bed against the headboard with a pillow in front of them. A female mountain lion had her mouth clamped on the arm of a man that was thrashing around, trying to get loose.
“Let me the fuck go! We just want you, bitch. If you’d just come, we wouldn’t have had to go for the brats. Help me,” the man demanded of Rob and Garrett.
“Girls are you okay?” Garrett asked them as he sidestepped around the lion and man. At their nod, Garrett turned to the odd couple on the floor. “Kim, let him go and shift. He’s not going anywhere unless it’s with the Quad to be treated and questioned. Doc? Can you please take the girls out of here?”
Rob nodded and moved toward the bed. The girls didn’t hesitate to climb into his arms. “Shhh, I’ve got you. No one will hurt you.”
“Medi,” Kelsey said around her tears while Erin just put her head on his chest and sniffled.
“I’ll call the Alpha,” he said to Garrett as he carried the girls to the living room. Just as he got to the hallway, Garrett stopped him.
“Tell him that we’re going to need a medical doctor here along with the Quad. Kim did a real job on his arm. I’m surprised his hand is still attached.” A loud purr from the cat had Rob looking at her. The satisfaction on the lion’s face made him shake his head. He guessed Stephen King was right when he said, “There’s no bitch on earth like a mother frightened for her kids.”
