~Twenty-One Pt. Two~

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A/N: Yes, this is a sex chapter. I know, I know, you want to know about Colton and the Baby and the Father but that's next chapter so there! *nods head sassily* I also only had two comments with name suggestions. They were awesome but I'd like to get at least one more new person comment a suggestions. It could just be one name, like, 'Bill' (don't suggest Bill, that's cheating 😋). Anyway, thanks for reading.

Pic: Max

Peace Out, Girl Scouts

~Kate~

Axel's POV

Max's scent travelled to me through the woods.

My pace was that of a predator tracking it's prey. A smile twitched my lips. These last few weeks had been torture. I could not wait to dominate this man tonight. To have him underneath me would give me the greatest of pleasure... The winds shifted, making me grin. Oh yes, this would be a fun game for us. A cat-and-mouse scrimmage between the hunter and the huntee... As the leaves rustled around me I zeroed in for movements around me. Had Max found me first? Some burn sea to my left rustled before a game bird soared from its thicket with a noisy chatter flying away. Hmm. No Max yet.

The pale moon was a spot light on our game board, filtering through the canopy of leaves above me. I paused, tilting my head to the side as I took a long whiff of the male's tantalizingly near scent. I turned around in a lazy circle, the wind moaning softly as I did so. "Max. I know you're out there."

There was no movement and even the wind stood still. After a moment, I shifted my feet on the forest floor, letting the wind rise up in the air, signally all to continue. "Hiding are we? Do you think I'm upset about Drew?"

While I may not have been actively playing now I 'had a mate' I still was keeping very close tabs on my toys. And it seems that several had taken my momentary leave of absence as a go ahead to play among themselves. I wasn't happy of course but I was too horny to think about punishing my mischievous toys quite yet. "That's not why I'm here, Max. Now, are we still playing our game?"

A twig snapped to the left of me and I swung around to empty air. Ah. He wanted to play still. I let my instincts take over, mouth opening slightly to get a taste of the air around me. Max's unique scent hung in the air under the heavy smell of arousal. Soon my own scent was mixing with his, overpowering it to any other wolf's nose. But I was locked in on his scent and aware of all others.

We were alone out here.

"Max," I called softly. "Come out and play."

I heard the sound of upturned vegetation. I turned sharply in time to see a black and brown trying to slip nimbly until a patch of low hanging saplings.

"Found you."

A man was then nearing there, gloriously naked, smooth skin glowing in the soft moonlight. "About Drew," Max began, tone worried.

His green eyes kept darting up and down as if he was afraid he wasn't allowed to make eye contact with me. "Not tonight," I cut in. "I want to enjoy your body and I want you to pleasure mine."

Almost instantly the seemingly powerful man dropped down, running his hands over my jean clad hips, his face pressed into my lower stomach, inhaling my scent. "I thought you were finished with us, Sir." He told me, tone raspy as his fingers nimbly undid the belt I was wearing. "I never would try and displease you in such a way."

I reached down lifting his chin making meaningful eye contact with him. "Not tonight." I told him firmly.

He nodded curtly in return, undoing the button on my jeans. My erection was just dying to break free from the tight constraint of my pants. He made seductive eye contact with me as he tugged down the zipper, catching his plump lower lip between his teeth. The look was endearing if not funny on such a powerful seeming wolf. No doubt he would top any wolf beside me.

That was probably the reason the twinks had come sniffing up to him first.

Once my pants were at my ankles and my cock straining to escape my briefs, I urged him to his feet. As he stood I ran my hands over his chest and torso, feeling the firm muscle. It was so different from the feel of a female: they were so... soft. I didn't mind soft at all. It was one of the things that turned me on about Drew and other middle-ranks I fucked. They were naturally submissive and eager to please. And they never, ever wanted to top.

His own arousal was bare, pointing at me excitedly. I reached down giving him a teasing stroke, feeling him quiver from head to toe as he fought to beg me for more. He craved me touch and I loved the power it gave me. I reached down, gently fondling the shorter man's sac, feeling his tense up. He groaned in pleasure running his hands over my shoulder and back. It was as if he wanted to kiss me but he knew that I rarely allowed such a...tender action between us and I had made it perfectly clear this was a simple fuck and nothing else.

"Let-let me taste you."

He met my eyes with a heated stare that set a jolt right to my cock which bobbed in agreement with his request. I just applied pressure other top of his head to encourage to him drop down. He did so taking a long lick from base to top. I gripped his shoulders with a bruising force and fought the urge to fuck his mouth. His warm mouth ran over my engorged member again making me groan. He took me completely into his mouth, swallowing my cock with such skill I gasped and lost what control I was clinging to.

I started a rough pace of slamming to his hot, wet mouth, feeling his throat caress my rod with each forceful thrust. My eyes were just wot to roll back in my head in pleasure. And Max just kneeled there like the good bitch he was for me.

Once I started to get close I urge him on this hands and knees, kicking out of my jeans and throwing off my t-shirt. I leaned down removing a bottle of lube from my pocket and squirted some of the cool gel onto my fingers. "This'll be cold," I stated in a husky tone, before pressing my index finger inside him. I worked his prostate a moment, until his back was arched and he was whining like a wonton whore.

After he could comfortably take four fingers I lined up, pressing in without warning. He seized momentarily and I enjoy the searing heat and vise like clasp of his body around my intruding member. He nodded after a moment and I begnw to fuck him slalom, feeling my cock sliding in and out of his silky channel. This was sex right here. And I had been waiting for this for days.

As I got more and more turned on by the sight and sound of Max's obvious pleasure my pace got less controlled and more animalistic until I was pounding into as though it were the last fuck I'd ever have.

Due to being married so soon it may just be.

"I'm close..." Grunted Max channel beginning to flutter as I relentless assaulted his little bundle of nerves.

The tightening in my abdomen grew and I reached down taking his hard shaft into my palm. As I jerked it with a quickly flick of the wrist I ordered, "Cum."

Max shouted out his release, ass clamping down on my cock and inducing my own orgasm. I felt like I kept coming and coming until I collapsed on my knees behind a panting Max, half-hard cock sliding out his ass. "That...was...nice," I managed to pant out.

Max gave me a breathy laugh in return.

-unedited-

Next Update: Saturday (4/25/15)

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