CH 42: A Major Objection (Part 2)

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A/N: Ok, everyone here's Part 2. I never planned it to be 2 parts, so I'm not going to make ya'll wait for it. Geez, I'm exhausted! To many updates lately! 555!   ;-P

Again, thank you so much  for all your help making this chapter the best it could be!

Hope you enjoy it!

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BEAM'S POV

We manage to get into the shower and get mostly clean before the pull overwhelms us. Damn it!

Both of my hands are planted on the wall in front of me. The spray of water from the shower head streaming down my back to my ass, making it easier for him to slide in and out of me. Forth nips my ear lobe hard and I hiss at the slight pain, but he soothes the sting away with a gentle suck. He's working his way down my neck leaving a path of love bites and hickeys in his wake.

When he straightens up I can feel the water hitting me again, it's going cold. Pulling out, he reaches past me to turn the water off, then spins me towards him and picks me up, carrying me out of the shower. All I can do is wrap my arms and legs around him and hang on. He grabs our towels and walks into the bedroom leaving a trail of water behind us.

Throwing our towels across the bed, he then drops onto it with me on top of him. Then... nothing. He doesn't move. He's just looking at me.

The mating pull is burning my insides, and he's just looking at me. "What are you doing?" I finally ask.

Smirking at me like he has all the time in the world, he says. "I'm tired. I've been doing all the work? It's your turn."

"WHAT? Are you fucking kidd..." Ah, I see. Never mind.

Nodding my head, I take a deep breath before reaching across him and grabbing the bottle of lube off the nightstand. I pop the lid and pour some in my hand before tossing it aside. Grabbing Forth's hard cock, I spread the lube generously on him, then raise my hips and position him at my entrance. I can't help but to watch the pleasure cross his face and listen to him moan as I sink down on him fully.

Rising until, I leave just his tip inside of me, before easing back down on him again. Once it's comfortable, there's no stopping me. Setting a steady pace, I ride him while I run my hands over his body. My fingers slide across his firm pecs and abs, then reach out to rub his nipple between my fingers. Another moan escapes him as I continue touching him.

Unable to resist, Forth grabs my hips and begins thrusting up into me, pushing deeper inside me with every stroke. His crown brushes across my prostate and I can't help but cry out at the sensation. He quickly adjusts his angle and sweeps across my g-spot over and over again, making me lose control. My pace falters momentarily, then picks up speed.

Taking my hard cock in his hand, he sweeps his thumb across the leaking crown before pumping me in long steady strokes. I can't keep quiet at the feel of his warm hand and long fingers wrapped around me.

"I-I'm... aahhh... If you k-keep... nnghhh... so close Forth..."

"Come for me, Beam. Please." It's the please that pushes me over the edge. My cum spirts from me onto his chest in long streams as he continues stroking me as I ride out my orgasm atop him.

When I can no longer hold myself up, I collapse onto him and he rolls us until my back hits the bed. After a soft kiss to my temple Forth climbs to his knees and slams into me chasing his own orgasm.

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FORTH'S POV

Watching Beam ride me had been almost more than I could handle. Hearing him moan out my name, seeing the look of ecstasy cross his face as he came, and feeling of his muscles contracting around me had almost made me lose it. I was barely able to keep from cumming when he finished.

Now, I'm so close again, but I don't want to stop. I want to be buried inside him for as long as I can be. "So tight... you feel so good..."

He softly moans at my words and wraps his legs around my waist changing the angle and that's all it takes to set me off.

"Aarrhhh... Fuck, yes!" Exploding, I fill Beam completely as I release inside him.

Catching myself up on my shaky arms, I hold myself off him, because I don't want to crush him. But I slowly lay my head on Beams chest, as I take a couple of minutes to recover before climbing out of bed and going to the bathroom.

Grabbing a hand towel, I wet it in the sink before returning to the bedroom to help him get cleaned up. I pause before I reach for him, but when he doesn't even move I go ahead and wipe him down. The smile won't leave my face right now. When I'm done cleaning him, I return to the bathroom to clean myself.

Before climbing into bed, I remove the damp towels and throw them into the corner. I'll deal with them later.

When I lay down beside Beam, my body gives a slight shiver at the feeling of the cool damp sheets. Trying to be careful not to push at his boundaries, I lay on my back close but not quite touching him as he rests on his side facing away from me. I want to hold him, but I want it to be his decision.

So, when Beam looks over his shoulder at me and mumbles, "What are you doing? Get over here, I'm cold." I quickly and willingly roll towards him, throwing my arm across his waist as I pull him tightly to my chest.

He lets out a soft hum of contentment before his breathing evens out and he drifts off to sleep. Meanwhile, I lay awake for quite a while smiling because of my mate.





10.11.2017

Edited:  04.01.2018   9:47 am US CST

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