The Perfect Mate

Chapter Twenty

"Goodnight, Kota, well see you in the morning." Silas said as we dropped Kota off at his room before continuing on to our own.

All day Kota had been clingy to the both of us, his nightmares always make him nervous. He doesn't seem to realize he is doing it, but he will always find a way to be touching me - and Silas since he has become more comfortable around him -, at first it was cute, but after a while it becomes annoying.

Silas even started to become jealous. He was mad with the amount of attention he was giving me, and that I was giving him, although he was giving him the same amount of attention I was and I didn't make a comment about anything.

I groan as I take off my shirt when we enter the room. I have become comfortable with taking my shirt off in the same room as Silas, but once pants start coming off I clam up and start blushing like the little virgin I am.

I feel a hot chest press up to my back the second my shirt leaves my body before two large hands begin climbing up my stomach. I take in a deep breath while sucking in my stomach, although I have a flat stomach I still feel self conscious about my body and the way I show it in front of others.

"I didn't like watching you fuss over your brother all day. I felt like I was watching someone interacting with their mate, and he isn't your mate, I am." Silas growled in my ear as his hands started moving around my stomach, squeezing in some places and leaving feather like touches in other. I didn't know what to feel, and Silas seemed happy that I was conflicted.

"I didn't mean to make you see it like that. He's my little brother and I love him, I don't like to see him hurting." Silas growled softly as he began running his nose softly against my neck. I barely held in the gasp willing to escape before holding it in. I know Silas wouldn't make fun of me for these noises, but that doesn't mean I won't beat myself up with humiliation when I think of the noises only the two of us will ever hear.

"I know, and that only makes it so much worse, because I can't be mad at you for it, because he is your brother and you are looking out for him, but that doesn't mean I can't touch your body and make everyone know that you're mine and only mine." Silas growled before he picked me up and threw me onto the bed. This time I let the gasp run free as my body slammed into the plush mattress. I push up in my elbows and watch as Silas crawls up my body. His eyes are so dark they almost seem black, and his plump lips are pressed in a firm line as his eyes rake my body.

(Naughty Naughty, if you don't like, don't read.)

"You're in too much clothes, off, now!" He grunted much like a cave man as he began to tug on my pants. Fear clung to my heart but it quickly subsided when I realized that Silas is my mate, he will never hurt me, expecially in a time like this.

I let my hands slide down my body before reaching his fingers and helping him pull down my jeans, but leaving my tight briefs on, although they don't leave much for the imagination.

Silas's gaze turn predatory as he gazes at my cloth cover penis. I feel it growing beneath his intent gaze but I don't feel uncomfortable, he's my mate, and he'll take care of me.

"I love you Silas." I whisper as I look into his deep soulful eyes. His eyes darken further before his mouth attaches to mine in a frenzy.

I hurry to follow his movements but it almost seems impossible. I don't know where the sudden attack came from, but I can't really say I didn't like it.

Moans escape my mouth but I ignore the blush that almost burst to free itself. I don't need to be embarrassed, I love Silas, and I'm certain he loves me too.

"Goddammit, Sorenson. I love you so f*cking much, you don't even know." Silas groans out before he continues to devour my mouth. His words break something inside me and before I know it my hands are curled around the waistband of Silas pants and boxers and I tug them free of his body.

Silas looks down at me in shock but I only grin before I flip both of us over and grind my hips into his. He let's out a very sexy groan before attaching our lips again. I have noticed in the short few days that we have been here that Silas is a lip guy, but that doesn't mean he doesn't appreciate other parts of my body.

"Are you sure, Sorenson? I don't want to rush you, and there is a high chance you can get pregnant." I hesitate when he mentions I might be pregannt, we have talked about not having pupss for a few years until my brothers are older, but I really don't know what I want anymore, and I don't know when.

"I want to do this, but would you mind wearing a condom, we both agreed we don't need pups right now." I hate to ask him since he has mentioned he hates the idea of having to use a condom, and I know it must hurt him a lot to have to use it with his mate.

"That's fine baby, we both aren't ready for a pup right now. I promise I'll make this as painless as possible." I smile down at Silas with a small smile, I know it might hurt at first, but the moon goddess made us together, that means we have to be able to have sex to.

"I love you, Sorenson." Silas says softly as he stares down at me. I smile back at him before wriggling my hips out of my briefs and throwing then to the side. I hesitantly lay my hips back against Silas's and groan from the pleasure of our shafts touching eachother. Silas moaned before I heard a bottle click and a wet finger touching my bud.

I wiggled my butt until I felt comfortable with the digit inside of me. It doesn't cause me much pain, but when Silas adds another two fingers I feel a slight ping of pain low in my stomach. I push through it and slowly the pleasure comes back.

I whine when Silas pulls his fingers, but moan in delight when I felt feel something much larger and warmer touching my stretched bud.

"I love you, Sorenson." I open my mouth to respond but Silas decides to take the moment and shove his whole shaft inside me. I gasp in a mixture of pain and pleasure. I don't know how to deal with the feeling of being so full.

"I.....more....no.....ugh.......please." I grunt when Silas begin moving. The pleasure is too much and it overrides the pain by a long shot. Words are stuck in my throat and I only can gasp in air to fill my aching lungs.

"Come on Sorenson, get there, you're too tight and warm, I'm not going to make it." Silas grunts. I grunt back in answer before sliding my hand down and playing with myself.

Silas last another two strokes before he blows inside of the condom. I follow only a second behind him. Both of our heads snap into eachother's necks and we bite down quickly.

We lay together on the bed, sweaty and sated. I grin before pushing my body up and staring down at Silas.

"I love you too, Silas."

(end of naughty :) )