Unfortunately Fated

Chapter 15 (18+)

Jonathan

       When I was in the shower all I could use was Maxwell's soaps and lotions. Everything smelled like him, and I came out smelling like him. I put on a pair of boxers, pajama pants, and an oversized T-shirt. I came out with my hair still wet but fully clothed. Maxwell was lying lazily on the bed. His pajama pants were hanging lowly on his hips and he had no shirt. His hair was wet showing that he took a shower too. "You showered?" I asked, looking around the room avoiding staring at his beautiful chest. "Yeah, the bathroom in the hallway. Don't worry love next time I will shower with you." He winked at me. All of a sudden I got very nervous, this was our first night together and a lot could happen tonight. "Come lay down beautiful. Or are you hungry?" He sat up looking over my body making sure I'm okay. "Maybe later, not yet." I went on the other side of the bed and climbed in and laid staring at the ceiling. Neither of us making a move to touch each other.

    "Tell me what happened J," Maxwell asked as he rolled over to his side toward me. "At first when I told them that I found my mate they were so excited. And then when I told them it was a guy, they got scarily silent. When they asked who it was, that's when all hell broke loose. My mom started saying all these things about rejecting you, and not being able to carry on the family name. And a bunch of other crap. My dad was yelling at her grind to calm her down and reason with her. But she didn't want to hear it." I sighed and rolled over to face him. "Basically she said that if I stay with you, I needed to get out of her house." Maxwell's eyes went huge I'm surprised and guilty. "So, I'm here. But I can always stay with Taylor if it gets to be too much." I suggested, suddenly feeling nervous. "No." He said sternly and his eyes flicker black. "You're gonna stay here with me. I don't trust you staying with anyone else. I barely liked it when you went home."

       I laughed at him when he said that. "Gosh, so overprotective all the time." I teased him and rolled my eyes. "Don't roll your eyes at me." I couldn't tell if he was being serious or not, so I went with the not. I just laughed it off and ignored him. "Anyways," I said, trying to continue on the conversation. "No, I'm serious." He leaned over closer to me. "You know what you sound like? Those mafia bosses people write about that like choke their girlfriends and are all dominant and shit. So cliche." I chuckled at him lifting my arms above my head which costs me my shirt to lift up. Maxwell's eyes went straight to my stomach and flickered. I immediately put my arms down and covered my stomach. "Did you just call me cliche??" He questioned me and raised an eyebrow. "Mmm yeah, I guess I did," I said shrugging. "Now what you gonna pin me down and show how dominant you are? Just because you dominated that one time when we were kissing. Doesn't mean it'll happen again. I'm just as dominate as you. Maybe even more. I have royal blood, alpha blood, running in my veins."

       I was challenging him, I wanted to see how far I could go. He squinted his eyes at me and then smirked. "Okay then. Show me." He rolled onto his back and moved his hands behind his head. I was taken aback by the comment. "What?" I asked knowing good and well what he said. "Show me how dominate you are. Unless it's all talk." Damn. He was challenging me. Jonathan, what the hell did you get yourself into? "What you nervous? It's okay to be the bottom you know. If you get embarrassed I promise not to tell anyone who it is." I don't know why but that set me off. It felt like my masculinity was being challenged and I was not about to let him make me feel that way.

I immediately straddled his waist and pinned his arms above his head. Antonius purred in delight finally being in control. Yeah, it was nice when he was the dominant one. But Maxwell needs to remember so am I. I positioned myself to where I was sitting right on his slowly growing member. All I did was look at him with lust-filled eyes and was turned on by it. I leaned my head close to his face, our lips brushing over each other. Maxwell's breathing became heavy and ragged as his eyes fluttered close. Instead of kissing him like he wanted I went straight to his neck, underneath his jaw. I laid the lightest kiss you could possibly think of, that action alone made Maxwell bite his lip in pleasure. I gave him another one but this one I laid more pressure, causing him to squirm a little bit. I continued that slow, agonizing pace all over his neck. I could feel his irritation because I wasn't doing it as fast as he wanted.

        He tried grabbing me and flipping is over, but my grip was too good and I just tightened it on him. "You may not like teasing...but I do." I heard him sigh and defeat and I chuckled lightly at him. I got to his ear and I licked the shell of it. Causing him to shiver. Right below it, I went to a certain spot started sucking on it and he moaned so loud I pulled back in surprise. His face flushed red in embarrassment and I just smirked. "Found it." I dip my head right back and started attacking the spot, harder and faster. He was a morning mess. "Jonathan." He would mean out my name and it just made me work harder to him say it again. It was music to my ears. The sexiest thing I'd ever heard. I finally moved from the spot and I ripped his shirt open, having his chest exposed to me. I moved a little bit causing him to let out almost a painful moan from me rubbing on his now hard member. I moved my hands to his chest and ran them up and down. Tracing every curve of his beautiful body.

      I went to his nipples and started tugging lightly, making his eyes roll to the back of his head. I kept one in my hand as a pulled and rolled it in between my fingers and I put the other one in my mouth. "J-j-j." Was all he was able to get out as I continued sucking on it. I then put it in between my teeth pulling, biting lightly. I switched to the other nipple giving that one the attention it deserved. I start some friction between as I slowly started to grind myself on him. His back arches as I continue to stimulate him. His hands go to my hair and start pulling it. I let go of his nipple and I immediately press our lips together. I dominated the kiss, I was exploring his mouth with so much need and want. While we were still grinding on each other. It started to get faster and faster, the bed started to rock back in forth because of our speed. I interlocked my hands with Maxwells and kept them over his head. We pulled away from the kiss, the pleasure of us rubbing against each other was too much.

     Maxwell was such a moaning mess as I continued to pick up speed. And so was I. I could feel myself pulsing and leaking through my underwear and pajamas. There were wet spots on both of our bottoms. I could feel myself get close and I could tell he was close too. "J, I-I- gon-nn." Before Maxwell could finish his sentence, he and I both released into our bottoms. I brought my head to his shoulder taking in his scent as we both ride out our orgasms. His scent was there but the room smelled so much of arousal I could barely find it. I leaned back up and looked in his tired eyes and his sloppy smile. And his hair sprawled everywhere. "I'm hungry now."

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