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“Mmm. Not really, but I will be.”

Finn nods and tilts his head toward the nest room.

“You wanna?”

Jay grabs his mate by his narrow hips and squeezes so he can lift Finn onto the table.

“I wanna. But first…”

“Wait, what—?”

“Well, someone complained earlier that I might think they’re invisible,” Jay says and looks up under his lashes while biting his lip.

“Me? N-no,” Finn whines, but his hips buck up when Jay tucks the tips of his fingers into the waistband of Finn’s sleep shorts .

His mate has gone commando, so Jay lets the tip of a finger graze his growing erection.

“No?” Jay pulls the waistband out and lets it snap back into place.

“Then you wouldn’t want me to show you how sorry I am? You spent all last week with your dick in someone, so I never got a chance to show it—you—any love. Up close and personal-like.”

“Oh, well. If you w-wanted to? I won’t complain.”

I guess not, Jay thinks. Instead, he smirks and licks his lips. “Okay, show me your pretty dick, Dr. Merritt.”

Finn is no fool, so he pulls down the waistband of his sweats while Jay helps him by lifting his hips.

The shorts fall to the floor between Jay’s feet and he kicks them out of the way.

He’s no longer thinking about them—not with Finn’s cock standing hard and straight, angled up toward his belly button.

“Oh, Baby. You are so pretty here. Everywhere, really. But this is my favorite color, I think.”

Finn’s dick is flushed a rosy shade of peachy-pink. His belly is toned and flat, not in the way abs are garnered in the gym, but naturally lean.

After his rut, Finn’s stomach is even flatter and his narrow hip bones protrude a little. An alpha in rut rarely has a mind for sustenance, and Finn’s was strenuous. Jay diverts his attention from that gorgeous dick to bite those tempting hip bones, one after the other.

Finn yanks his T-shirt off and adds it to the pile on the floor.

“Jay, please, do something?”

Jay chuckles. “I thought I was doing something?”

“Why are you so mean to me? You’re sweet to Nix and Luc, but to me, you’re so mean.”

Ha. Jay might have fallen for that if this hadn’t been the same man who’d flipped him over, rimmed him, and fucked him within an inch of his life for the first time during his rut last week.

It had been so good, and remembering it makes Jay flush and shiver.

“Mean? Oh. So sorry. I must apologize.”

By way of apology, Jay takes the head of that pretty dick in his mouth and sucks hard. The flavor is sweet, like sugary berries, and it’s music to Jay’s ears when Finn catches his breath and lets it out on a long moan.

Pulling off so he can lick the head like a lollipop, he drinks down the pre-cum like a tasty treat. He licks a few more times until he feels a firm hand in his hair.

“You’re teasing.” It starts as a whine but ends in a growl. Looks like Rut Finn isn’t gone for good.

Jay rewards him by taking him deep, inch by inch, until he can feel the head against the back of his throat.

“Oh, fuck. Yes. Faster now, please.”

Picking up the pace, Jay hums every time he pulls off. It makes Finn jerk and tighten his hand in Jay’s hair.

Fuck, Jay is adding hair-pulling to his kink list, because it sends jolts of pleasure right down his spine.

“Yes, more. Come on. Make me come. Then I wanna watch you fuck Nix. He cries so pretty. Hurry.”

The mental image of his baby boy, suspended on his dick, tears of pleasure on his freckled cheeks, helps Jay focus and do what he set out to do: make his amazing mate come.

Jay pulls back and adds a hand to cover Finn’s growing knot while he sucks on the head.

Jerk, squeeze, suck hard.

The combined assault has Finn moaning near-constantly. “Yes, yes. Show me your eyes. So pretty.”

Jay looks up through his lashes and sticks out his tongue, as he’d seen Grayson do from that same angle a hundred thousand times. It always sends Jay to the next level.

“Holy fuck. Can I come like this? Just—stick your tongue out again. Fuck.”

Jay moans, too, and does as he’s told. Finn keeps his hand locked, clenched in Jay’s long waves, and uses his other hand to take up jerking his cock.

Jay squeezes his mate’s knot firmly and watches Finn’s face.

It’s beyond sexy to see him bite his lip, and when his eyes roll back, Jay watches that pretty dick come .

Jay doesn’t swallow or wipe his chin until Finn has finished. Jay’s face is a mess. It’s in his eyelashes and on his cheeks, and it’s still dripping from his mouth and tongue.

“Oh, holy fucking hell,” Finn moans when he opens his eyes. “You look gorgeous. I wish I had my phone.”

Squeezing his knot once more in retaliation, Finn shudders through a second, smaller orgasm.

“Are you going to swallow that?” Finn asks reverently.

Jay pulls his tongue in, swallowing the rapidly cooling release. “So good, Baby.”

Finn scooches off the table and onto Jay’s lap. He moves his hips in a circle while he licks his come from Jay’s face.

“Not bad. I mean, it’s not pineapple-sweet, but still tasty.”

Jay laughs and stands up so Finn can wrap his long legs around his waist.

“Time to fulfill the second part of your request, yeah?”

Just as Nix shouts out for them to hurry the fuck up!