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Clark

M y cock strained against my pants as I let us inside. Before the door even closed, Tens pinned me against the wall, my arms above my head, the key card dropping to the carpet.

“Caught you.” Tenzin’s dark eyes gleamed playfully in a way I seldom saw, his citrus scent full of desire.

While I’d planned this surprise to make him happy, perhaps bridge things a bit between us, let him know I liked him, and was waiting, I hadn’t expected the night to end like this.

Hoped. But had not expected.

I wanted it. So badly.

“I’ve never been with another alpha. I… I’m not usually the one being called a good boy, ” I admitted. While I’d been with guys before, I was always the one in charge. Clearly, that wasn’t the case now. I needed him to know that I was going into uncharted territory here.

“You like it.” Tenzin’s face was close to mine.

“From you .” I wanted to be his good boy. From the moment he’d walked in on me naked last year, during the calendar shoot, I desired him. I yearned for him every time he kissed Gwen. Every time he sat next to me.

When he kissed me my world exploded in the best way.

Yes, I’d let this alpha top me. I trusted him. I knew he’d take care of me. His scent drove me wild. I felt things for him. He was my love. My pack.

Definitely, I wanted him to do all the things he’d described outside.

“That’s my good boy.” Tenzin leaned in and conquered my mouth with his, my hands still above my head. His eyes met mine. “Is that okay, with your cast?”

“I’m okay.” No wonder Gwen always got wet when we told her she was a good girl. It sounded so fucking amazing .

One hand let go of my hands, but I didn’t move, that hand cupped my face. “What’s your safe word?”

“Um, Defenders Assemble? ” I mean, we wouldn’t say that during sex, unless we were roleplaying. Oooh, I'd totally be up for some Captain Everything and Professor Weird roleplay. I should get him a cape. Maybe I’d read some steamy fan fiction to get ideas.

Tenzin’s nostrils flared. “Of course. Limits?”

“I… I have no idea. Can we just go like you said and I’ll tell you if it’s too much? Honestly, my wrist feels fine and my ribs don’t hurt that much.” My belly went all fluttery. I wanted it all.

“We can do that.” He let go of my hands and took off my jacket, as well as his own, and put them on the dresser. Tenzin undid his belt, whipping it out of the loops in a smooth, practiced movement.

Now that was hot.

Tenzin opened the door of the closet and moved my suits aside. Grabbing my wrists, he tied them to the clothes bar with the belt. “Too tight? Your wrist is okay?”

My throat swelled with desire and anticipation. I’d never been tied up before. “I’m okay.”

“First, I think I’ll thank you for being so thoughtful. Though don’t worry, you’ll face the penalty for being caught soon enough.” His eyes gleamed as he undid my belt, slowly taking it out and hanging it on a hanger.

Maintaining eye contact, he unzipped my pants, pushing them, so they fell around my ankles, then took my aching cock out of my boxer briefs.

I sucked in a breath at the touch. That eye contact. If those eyes were a tornado, I was a trailer, ready to be swept away.

“Such a pretty cock; such a pretty man.” Tenzin stroked its length with his fingers, then traced my swollen knot. Lightly, he touched my dick piercing. “You put it back in.”

“I usually put it right back in after games.” I wanted him to touch it again, because it felt incredible when he did.

Tenzin got down on his knees and ran his tongue up and down my cock, then around my knot, tracing the same places his fingers did.

Oh yeah, I liked his tongue on my piercing. A lot.

Shit. I was tied up in a closet while the Yeti sucked my cock. Not what I’d planned when I’d kissed Gwen goodbye and boarded the plane today.

But oh so welcome.

I gasped as he took me into his mouth, one hand cupping my balls. Tenzin knew what he was doing.

“I… I’m going to come,” I whispered, wanting to give him a warning, just like I did with Gwen.

“Good.” He took me in his mouth, deeper than before, one hand cupping my balls, the other my bare ass. I shuddered with release and Tenzin sucked me down, just like Gwen did, only his eyes never left mine.

Yeah, that eye contact was so fucking hot.

Sitting back on his heels, he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. “Delicious.” Tenzin stood. “So good. Let’s get you down.”

He undid my wrists, then led me to the bed. I stepped out of my pants, my heart still fluttering at the so good .

“Are you okay? Did I keep you up too long?” Tenzin pulled me, so I was lying against him and started rubbing my wrists.

“I’m fine. That felt amazing, Tens.” I leaned my head on his chest. He still wore pants and a shirt.

He continued rubbing my uncasted wrist, then my arms and shoulders, which felt great after such a long day.

After he finished, I got up and got us some water, then laid back down on the bed with him. I liked this so much. How could I ever go to bed in a hotel room all by myself after this?

Hopefully, I wouldn’t have to.

I set my water down, then straddled him, even though he was fully dressed. Leaning forward, I kissed him, gentle and sweet, letting him know how happy I was to have his company, his attention, his care.

Honestly, I’m not sure if I’d have gotten through Gwen being hospitalized without him. The police still hadn’t found the culprit.

Slowly, I took off his tie and unbuttoned his shirt, trying to keep eye contact the way he did. But I just couldn’t do it and started cracking up.

Tenzin laughed. “Is there something about my shirt, Sunshine?”

Sunshine? I’d take it.

“More like I'm trying and failing at the sexy, smoldering eye contact thing you do,” I chuckled, as I got his shirt off, then struggled with my shirt and tie.

I was about to toss them away, when I caught his look. Getting up off the bed, I set them–and my pants–on the dresser with our jackets and his belt.

Tenzin stretched out on the bed, which wasn’t pack-sized, but definitely alpha-sized. Even then, it looked like he might have to sleep curled up, considering how tall he was.

Once again, I straddled him. Though I didn’t kiss him. Instead, I cupped his face with my hand, then ran it down his neck, then his chest, exploring his body with my hands, the way I’d longed to do so for over a year.

Mine. I hoped.