(MxM) Tales of a Shifter (P4)- The Blood

Chapter 34 - Two Monsters

*PS- Guys I just wanted to put this out there. This book will have adult love scenes! Adult sexual content. I wont be censoring it, but I do have it marked for the appropriate ages. I hope everyone can still enjoy the story even if Smut makes them uncomfortable.

Much Love to you all*

Chapter 34

Brandon sighed away the tight ball in his chest that Ezekiel's truthful and haunting words had helped to unravel.

Allowing Ezekiel to hold him close, with their foreheads resting together, Brandon kept his eyes closed as he said. "You know? Once again....you're not making me feel any better Ezekiel, I did so much harm to so many..."

"Well maybe this will make up for my failure before..." Ezekiel said softly, and because Brandon's eyes were closed, he didn't see Ezekiel lean in and softly claim him lips.

The kiss was soft and sweet like being caressed by a warm breeze. Brandon broke the contact quickly fighting a shiver that tried to run down his spine as he opened his eyes and met the electric blue gaze of a beast. Looking down and away Brandon shook his head in denial.

"Ezekiel aren't you angry at me?" He asked the Guardian suddenly sure that like Mantilo Ezekiel was disappointed....and disgusted with him for all of the lies. "You know I'm to blame for the Ghouls coming here and for Jacob hurting you and attacking your home...."

"I don't blame you for the Ghouls or Jacob at all I mean...You didn't ask them to come here did you." Ezekiel started to protest, but Brandon talked over him. He looked up into the glowing slit gaze of a beast and he saw the care....and the desire burring there and a small flare of alarm bit Brandon in the heart unexpectedly.

"But how can you still.....look at me like that? Why would you still kiss me?" He found himself whispering to Ezekiel. "I'm disgusting!"

It was bewildering. After everything. After seeing his past. After knowing that Brandon lied.....could Ezekiel really not care? Could he honestly still desire him in any fashion?

The idea was ludicrous. Brandon knew it was....and yet Ezekiel still looked at him with those beautiful blue eyes.

"My scars....my past." Brandon stammered slightly in anxious disbelief. "The things that I have done....I....I'm a monster Ezekiel!"

"Stop saying that!" Ezekiel said with a hiss as he pulled him down, climbed over Brandon and pushed him back across the bed; while putting the palm of his hand flat against Brandon's lower belly. Holding him to the mattress and also making him shiver as the heat of Ezekiel's touch melted across the thin white t-Shirt he was wearing.

Suddenly Ezekiel laid across Brandon's body, the unmistakable heat of Ezekiels chest, layered against Brandon's front and lower hips.....

A hard and undeniable bulge in Ezekiels jeans, growing between his strong thigs, pressing against the front of Brandon's own pants. An electric shock stole down Brandon's body as Ezekiel leaned down and placed a firm bite to his right shoulder.

"Ah" Brandon moaned slightly and tried to wiggle his arms free, but all he succeeded in doing was pressing his hips more firmly against Ezekiels pelvis. Seeming to ignore Brandon's slight gasp as their bodies melted closer. Ezekiel moved against him and gently tasted his pulse with the tip of his tongue making Brandon bite off a groan of delight.

The definition of Ezekiels excitement brushing between Brandon's legs, created a delicious friction between their bodies. Ezekiel spoke first, his face hidden from view in the crook of Brandon's shoulder.