Forever Yours

Chapter Eighteen

Connor Chase

When Ethan said he was going to publicly claim me, I wasn't expecting him to do it infront of me. Everyone.

Ethan's entire family is here, our whole fucking pack is here.

I guess I didn't understand how affected he was about the guy hitting on me. I get hit on quite often, honestly. That makes me sound like a dick, but it's true. But even before Ethan I would just walk away. I wasn't interested in anything before him.

Now things have shifted. I wanted to use him to do better for people like me, and now all I want is him. I want to have everything with him. And I will.

After introducing me as his mate, and the pack Luna we are making our rounds through the pack. The whole time Ethan has his hands on me. Holding my hand, his arms around my shoulders or hugging me from behind. He's all over me.

I thought I'd be offended, but it's actually really hot. I've never had someone who was so proud to claim me. Want me.

Ana and Zach are with Branson and Noah for the afternoon, so we can meet people. I slipped away, and am hiding out in Ethan's office. There's still stuff of Noah's. Pictures of Ethan and Willow with their dads.

There's some from Willow and Ethan's graduation, and when they were babies. Then some of Branson and Noah when they were younger. They're adorable together honestly.

The door to the office opens, and Ethan strolls in with a small smile on his face. "I've been looking for you"

"You found me" I turn towards him, and his arms circle my waist pulling me into him.

"I did" he pulls me flush against him, and my arms circle his neck.

"Now what?"

"We have some alone time" he whispers, slowly backing me into the wall. Once my back hits the wall, he stops.

"Oh yeah? What do you want to do with our alone time?" Before I can process, I'm whipped around, my chest flush with the wall. Ethan's mouth presses against my neck, kissing over my mark as his hands grip my hips.

"Want you, babe" he murmurs, licking up my neck. A small gasp rumbles through my chest.

"Have me" my words are deeper, huskier and his hand slides around to my front, unbuttoning my pants. He slowly eases the zippers down. Ethan's hand slips into the front of my pants, palming me through my boxers. My head falls back, hitting against his shoulder.

"I plan too" he murmurs, nipping my jaw. He pushes my pants down, with my boxers until they're around my ankles. I step out of them, my shoes slipping off as well. Then I'm being pushed back into the wall. Ethan's fingers dance down my spine, and to the top of my ass.

I hear a rip, and then a few moments later I feel slick fingers rubbing at my entrance. He pushes the tip of his finger past the tight ring of muscle. A small gasp escapes me. He slowly pushes all the way in, and a small moan escapes me.

I knew I was a bottom since I knew I was gay. I've done this to myself many times, and it's always so good. The sting just adds to the pleasure, and it drives me crazy. I've never had someone else do this to me though. It's different.

When he pulls his finger out, and pushes back in he adds a second. A small gasp, then a moan fills the room. "You're so tight Pretty Boy. So warm" he murmurs, pushing in and scissoring his fingers. My eyes squeeze shut, and another moan rumbles through me. "Fuck you're gonna feel so good babe" he sucks the skin of my neck, his teeth rubbing against the flesh.

It makes me dizzy, along with his fingers I can't focus. He adds a third, thrusting and stretching me. My back arches, and my hips seek out his hand, pushing against him. Ethan growls, a deep feral noise filling the office. He stills my hips with his hand, and his voice is dark and deep when he whispers in my ear.

"You don't do that. I want to make you feel good. I want to be in control of making you come, Pretty Boy. Not you" he thrusts his fingers in deeper, harder. My whimper and moans fill the room, along with Ethan's dirty words.

"I'm ready"

"You sure?"

"Yes" I ease my shirt off, and then Ethan turns me around. He pulls his shirt off, and pushes his pants down enough to free his cock. He's large, and thick. I don't have much time to take in more than that before he's hoisting me up and forcing my legs around his waist.

I squeal, and my hands perch on his shoulders, gripping on tightly as my back hits the wall. Ethan lips find mine, his tongue poking in and stroking against mine. It sends zaps of pleasure through me, making my cock pulse.

He moves below me, likely readying himself. Our kiss is all teeth and tongue, nipping and sucking at each other. Then his cock is pressing into me.

I have to pull away, and suck down a deep breath of air. Ethan's face buries into my neck. With one final breath, Ethan slams all the way in. A loud moan comes from me, while Ethan groans into my skin.

He hikes my thighs up, holding one with each hand as he slowly pulls back, and thrusts back in. "Fuck you feel amazing" he nips at my neck, railing back into me. He rubs against my prostate, and my back bows off the wall.

My head hits the wall with a dull thud, and hands press into the wall, as Ethan fucks into me. He's a lot more vocal than I expected, moaning and grunting as he strokes deep inside me. I'm no less vocal, moaning and gasping. Incoherent words flow through me. Pleases and oh's falling from my lips.

He fucks brutally, hard. My ass is gonna be so sore, but it feels too good. It's all consuming, it's everything. My head is spinning, and my orgasm is right there already. My eyes roll and flutter close as he rams into my prostate over and over.

"You feel so fucking good. You look beautiful. So pretty" Ethan rasps, his fingers dipping into my thighs. He holds onto me, fucking into me. "Fuuck baby, so so good" he groans, rubbing against my walls.

"E- ohfuck" my orgasm slams into me, hitting me so hard I cry out, coming all over myself. Coming with no stimulation to my cock needed. He strokes so deep and fast. It's so good. I clench around him, and he groans. He slams into me, and come coats my insides. I feel him pulse inside me, as he stays buried deep inside me. The feeling is like nothing I've ever felt before.

Our bond is full, fully snapping and sparking. It's nothing I've ever expected. I can feel him everywhere, physically and mentally. Our bond feels amazing. Having a mate is something I've never expected. I never thought I'd have something so special like this. I never thought it would be mine to have.

Ethan eases out of me, and sets me down, and the second my feet hit the floor, I end up full blown sobbing. Ethan is crowding me again, and holds me close. "What's wrong?" he whispers, holding me tightly.

"The bond" I whimper, clinging to my mate. I bury my face into him, and hold onto him for dear life.

"It's a good thing baby" he kisses the side of my head. I nod. Because it is, it's a great thing. And I'm so happy to have it. But my emotions feel heightened, or maybe it's his emotions and mine just mixing that's confusing me.

I thought after we marked each other that was the extent of it, but I was wrong. Mating solidified us. It shifted things.

I'm so thankful for it. 

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It happpppened! Did you think it would change they're bond? I wanna know what's gonnnna happen next. 

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