Page 28 of Malek

Malek

Malek couldn’t remember laughing so much, or being this carefree since he was a child, but as he ran home with his mate in his arms, Axel’s legs wrapped around his waist, that was how he felt, carefree and happy, and it had everything to do with the man in his arms, the man wearing his mark.

Like his parents, they would file papers to make their marriage legal, even though his parents had only done so when it had become legal for men to get married to each other.

Or maybe they would have a wedding ceremony. Malek could see himself getting married to Axel. It wasn’t their tradition, but he was definitely up for it. That would just be another symbol to the world that his angel belonged to him, and also he would bet it was something his mate imagined having too.

Besides it would also help getting Axel on all his accounts and everything else he owned. Yes, a marriage ceremony was sounding better and better.

Malek would have gone back to his parents’ home, to the bedroom he kept there with his mate, but he wasn’t sure he had lube there and he wanted inside Axel again. It was already too long since he felt his mate’s heat surrounding his cock.

Since they never bothered locking their homes around here, Malek rushed straight into their house and raced up the stairs to their bedroom, before dumping his mate back into their bed.

Malek quickly got Axel out of his clothes and stripped off his own, then covered his mate’s body with his.

When they were skin to skin, Malek sighed blissfully.

He looked into Axel’s gorgeous eyes, “Hey.”

“Hi,” Axel’s smile lit up his whole face.

“I’m quite happy,” Malek said. And if that wasn’t the understatement of the century he didn’t know what was.

Malek trailed his fingers down Axel’s sides and watched as his mate shivered in response.Fuck, he loved how responsive Axel was to his touch. Malek got on his knees, his mate’s body beneath him, ripe for the taking. He placed small kisses down Axel’s body, nipping at his nipples, and enjoying the sounds Axel made. He moved lower until he got to the juncture between Axel’s hip and thighs, and breathed in his mate's scent. Malek could smell his mate's sweet musk mixed with the scent of Axel’s precum, and his wolf was going crazy.

Malek wanted to take his time and enjoy his mate’s body. He moved to the side and flipped Axel over. He had to admit he and his wolf, loved how much Axel gave himself over to him.

He kissed his way down Axel’s spine until he got to the top of his crease. Malek kissed his way down the perfect globes and couldn’t help but playfully bite his mate’s perfect cheeks.

Axel looked behind him, eyebrows raised, “Taking a bite out of your peach?”

Malek growled. He loved the fact Axel had called it his.

Without replying, he leaned down and ran his tongue between the two perfectly rounded globes before pulling them apart to get at his prize.

He buried his face in Axel’s crease breathing his scent in and moaning.

“Goddess.”

Malek used the stubble on his chin to tease the sensitive skin of his mate’s hole making Axel squirm, but Malek held him in place.

Malek blew on his mate’s hole and enjoyed the shiver he got in response.

He lifted Axel by the waist, so he was now on his knees, his bottom in the air for Malek.

“Beautiful.”

Without another word Malek licked around Axel’s rim, loving enjoying his mate’s soft whimpers and the trembling in his legs. He slid his tongue inside, first soft and gentle, then he pushed until he was firmly tonguing Axel.

His mate's thighs shook, and Malek held them apart. Just the way he wanted.

“Fuck, Malek,” Axel cried out, but he didn’t stop until Axel was a panting, begging mess.

“Fuck me, please. I need to feel you inside me,” Axel begged, pushing his ass back, fucking himself on Malek’s tongue.

Breathing harshly, Malek nodded, and moved to grab the lube from the bedside table, then started working his fingers into Axel’s already loosened hole.

He was riding the edge, the taste and scent of Axel driving him crazy, and his wolf wasn’t far behind.