Chapter Fourteen (Gaelan)
These halls, however well decorated, were plain in comparison the the feeling of having Baithazar roam these halls and having his scent linger for me to have. I savor it. It's my treat from having cared for his mental being during his horrid incarceration.
The memories of his torture still played in my head. His screams. His pain. His agony. His body in lust as he took me and our souls came together, and I let him knowing that he was just an apparition and that I might never know him for real. What scared me most, walking down this lonely corridor was that it didn't have to be lonely. I knew how to end this feeling, but my stubbornness kept me from acting on what I really wanted.
I reached the back doors, clear as can be, and opened them. The first breath of fresh air hit me harder than ever. It was...delicious. I craved more, I needed more. I took more breaths, inhaling more and more until I felt light headed and my stomach was filled with the delicious taste. Then it hit me!
"Baithazar!!" I shouted. I continued shouting his name until a huge large black wolf appeared from the trees. It was a sight for sore eyes. I wanted to shift and lay before him like a platter full of meats. The lust hit me harder than ever before, even worse than when we'd be making love in the spirit world. I remembered waking up and having an unrelieved hardon.
At the time, I had to do this alone, hours of having to care for myself and dream of the mate I had in spirit, but now I didn't have to do that. I didn't have to do this alone. I now had a mate who said he wanted to try and must be readily available for me to be able to take full advantage of.
He shifted in front of me, appearing before me in all his naked glory. The muscles he had, after recovering from his torture, were insane. "What happened? Are you okay?" He came over to me, his stride looking like a strut. He looked like was walking on a runway with all the swagger needed to turn my lust level from seven to infinity.
He looked intoxicating, making me to have a taste. When he was up close to my body and took a sniff of my neck, I instinctively moved closer. My hand reached the back of his head and tilted it, giving me more access to his long creamy skin. The pulsing and protruding vein was so tempting. I traced the length of it with my tongue, getting the taste I'd been craving for the last few moments.
My heat was here, and it hit me with a vengeance. It demanded that I make up for all the time we were together in spirit and not it body.
My tongue traced the length of his neck, getting any inch that was available for me to reach in this position. My other free hand moved to his body, feeling the strength of his smooth and firm pectoral muscles. I touched everything I could reach. I wanted to feel him and explore every inch of his body in ways I'd never been able to do before.
"Mmmm...Gaelan. What...what do you want from me?" That was a good question. What did I want from him. For now, I just wanted him on top of me, inside me, and kissing me. I wanted him to make love to me. The only thought consuming my mind and hazing everything happening was how badly I needed to rut with this beautiful man as soon as possible.
A nagging feeling was aching inside my chest, telling me this was a bad idea though; telling me I was doing more harm than good by doing this. I wasn't ready, but the heat overtaking my body was overriding any feeling I may have had. All I knew was that my hand was slowly traveling down the length of his lean and firmly muscled torso and it felt good.
"I...want...you...inside me. Now." The voice growling from my throat was not mine. These actions were not mine, but they felt so right.
I grabbed him and yanked him inside, pulling off my shirt in the process. I pushed him onto the couch and he fell with his body readily exposed for me to use. I started to take off my pants and watched as his cock started to fill and harden before my eyes. The slender veins crawling the full length of his manhood was slowly pulsing, matching my own heartbeat.
Every breath we were taking were exactly the same, as if timed for perfection.
I pushed my pants down to my ankles with my boxers and looked over the length of my mate. His whole body was perfect, everything that I liked in a man was here in front of me and was also ready for me to use him.
I took one step towards him and he stood. His hands gripped my shoulders and his gaze into mine were intense.
"Gaelan. What are you doing? You've been avoiding me for a month, and now you're trying to have sex with me? This doesn't make sense." I knew in my mind that he was right, that my heat was the culprit and that this would not make anything better between us. "This is the heat taking over you. This isn't what you want right now."
"Yes I do!" My leopard growled through me. He wanted this more than anything. He felt deprived and desperate for a moment with his mate. This wanted about us, the humans, but rather about the needs of our two respective spirits coming together as one and feeling the need to be with one another. It was hopeless to try and stop this union. I agreed.
"No!" His eyes shifted his wolf's, and it make me all the more hotter for him. I wanted him with a passion that I'd never felt for him before, but his voice spoke the opposite from what I was feeling.
"What do you mean no?" my leopard asked.
"This isn't how we need to come together. This is forced and won't solve any problems." I could feel my leopard taking over for me, and I let him. Hopefully he would be more successful than I in bedding our mate.
"Don't you want to be with me?" my leopard asked.
"Of course, love," said the wolf, "I want you more than anything else in this world, more than air, but we cannot do this now. We will be together in due time. Please, push through your heat and when it comes time we will be connected properly and it will feel better than anything you've ever expected."
My leopard whimpered, wanting to feel his lover now not later, but forced a step back. He took off into the woods, shifting into his true form.
The trees passed and all I could think about was the hard cock that had been in front of me and how I was missing out by not being with him.
Damn I was horny and needy.
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