Page 24 of Henri's Little One
They climbed into the shower which was big enough for two and had a bench, and they washed each other, exchanging kisses. Henri couldn’t help himself. He trailed his mouth down from Vitas’ navel to his cock and took his little one’s member into his mouth and sucked.
“Don’t do that. I’ll come, and we don’t have time for me to learn how to do it for you,” Vitas cried in dismay.
Henri popped Vitas’ member out of his mouth. “No need, pet, you’ll see.” It didn’t take long before Vitas was screaming Henri’s name.
Vitas glanced down to put his hand on Henri’s hair.
Henri’s body grew taut, his cock throbbing, and he ejaculated with a groan. “See, little one, I come from giving you pleasure.”
He stood, and Vitas put his arms around Henri’s waist. “I love you, my Mate.”
Henri stroked his Mate’s long locks. “Let me shampoo and condition your hair then we can comb, dry, and braid it before getting dressed and going downstairs.”
They exited the shower, and Henri patted Vitas dry. Vitas donned his new briefs and an undershirt.
“In New York, I’ll get you silk underclothing.” Henri smiled as he kissed his mark on Vitas’ neck.
“This cotton is nice and soft. Why would I want silk?” Vitas’ face scrunched up.
“Because silk is softer and lays better under your dress shirt.” Henri straightened his own tie.
“Does Ian wear silk underwear?”
“I’ll have to watch you around Julio.” Henri laughed. “Pretty soon you’ll have his smart mouth.” Henri kissed Vitas lightly.
“How are we supposed to dress today?” Vitas looked at his new clothes in consternation.
“Put on dress slacks, a dress shirt, and one of your new light cashmere sweaters with the V-neck and a tie. I’ll choose and knot your tie after you pick out your sweater.”
“My father taught me how to pick out and knot a tie even if Julio did knot it at the wedding,” Vitas said mulishly.
“Okay, you had so little when you came to us that I wasn’t sure if you had ever owned a suit. I’m sorry, pet. I assumed.”
“I once had two suits. Papa had a good job in Ireland, but not in Russia. In Russia, my suits no longer fit me. But Papa had already shown me how to pick out and knot a tie.” Vitas put on a light gray shirt that matched his gray dress slacks and a baby blue sweater then picked a gray and blue striped tie. “I may not be as stylish as Julio, but I know how to match my clothing.”
Henri knew when to retreat, so he leaned in for a kiss. “You look good enough to eat.”
Vitas’ stomach rumbled. Henri looked at the clock. It was twelve fifty-five. “As much as I want to kiss you senseless, it’s time to go downstairs. You know to take something from every dish so that…”
“…the she-wolves won’t be offended. Henri, I’m a wolf. I was raised in our traditions. In Russia, where our traditions were discarded when Chernof took over, my mother and father still schooled me in deportment.”
“Again, I’m sorry, pet. We’re so used to the Mates being human.”
“There are some things I won’t understand, cultural differences. However, when it comes to wolf demeanor, I know how to behave,” Vitas stated blandly.
Henri blushed in embarrassment at his stupidity.
“It’s all right, my Mate.” Vitas smiled. “All of the others were human or raised human and had to be taught. Coming from Russia, where our traditions are largely ignored you had no way of knowing if my parents taught me these things.” Vitas’ stomach grumbled again.
Henri laughed. “I think your body is telling us it’s time to go downstairs and partake of the feast. There will be some dishes featuring wild game, moose, elk, even bear.”
“Don’t worry, I may not like it, but I’ll eat it and thank everyone who contributed. I need to make a good impression on the pack Alphas and especially on your pack members. They need to like and trust as well as respect me. One of an Omega’s duties is to listen to the problems that pack members feel they can’t bring to their own Alpha or so high as a council Alpha. I provide a sympathetic ear and take the problem to you if it warrants action on your level. Otherwise, I take it to your Betas or the pack Alpha. If the problem is the pack Alpha, I bring it to your attention immediately.”
Henri opened the bedroom door, and they walked down the long hall holding hands.
“You’ve been well taught.” Henri nodded in approval. “You’re a good fit for any Alpha on a council level, but you’re perfect for me. I’m the Director of Security.”
“That’s your job?”
