Second Chance Mates

-60- 🌹 Incomplete

"Maybe some moments weren't so perfect, maybe some memories not so sweet. But we have to know some bad times, or our lives are incomplete. Then when the shadows overtake us, just when we feel all hope is gone, we'll hear our song and know once more our love lives on."
~Celine Dion, 'How Does a Moment Last Forever'

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*Landon's POV*

| SEVERAL MONTHS LATER |

"Landon, hurry up," Ryland whines in a hushed tone.

"Don't rush me," I growl, thrusting forward and making him gasp.

"The party's starting soon," he reminds me, panting slightly. "W-We can't be late."

"Tighten that pretty hole of yours if you want me to finish quicker," I say, attaching my lips to his neck. Ryland presses his hands against the bathroom door as I plunge into him from behind.

"Ngh!" He moans loudly when I slam directly into his prostate.

"You're being so loud," I tease him lowly, rolling my hips against his round ass. "My family is downstairs. You want them to hear how much you love taking my cock?"

"L-Landon," he whimpers, clenching down around me. I groan at the tightness, thrusting harder into my mate. Reaching around him, I grab his leaking cock and pump him in time with my thrusts. Ryland releases a high-pitched whine as my thumb sweeps over the slick tip. His cum spurts out, coating my hand. I follow swiftly after him, releasing my cum deep inside of his warm channel.

Ryland rests his forehead against the door as he tries to catch his breath. Getting a wet rag, I kneel behind him to carefully clean him out.

"I can't believe I let you talk me into that," he pants.

I snort. "Don't act like you didn't enjoy it."

"That's not the point! We had sex in your parents' house, while your family is downstairs for Xander's birthday party!"

"That makes it hotter," I grin, pulling his pants back up. "The thrill of getting caught."

"Do you have an exhibitionism kink that I don't know about?"

"Maybe. We'll have to keep experimenting to find out. Why don't we get started now? I could go for another round or two."

Ryland rolls his eyes. "Nice try. Pull your pants up and let's go."

"Wait," I grab his arm and spin him around, capturing his lips in a kiss. Ryland hums in surprise, but still grabs my shoulders as he reciprocates the kiss. I pull back; the kiss leaving Ryland in a slight daze. "Just so you know, I'll never stop trying to fuck you everywhere we go."

"Horny bitch," Ryland smirks, pushing me away. Chuckling, I pull my pants back up, making sure both of us look presentable before heading downstairs.

My family is spread out among the living room and kitchen, getting everything ready for the party. Lia and Ronnie are in the kitchen, putting the finishing touches on the cake. Glancing up at us, Lia smirks.

"You guys know wolves have sensitive hearing, right?" Lia teases, causing a fiery blush to spread across Ryland's face.

"Like you and Ronnie don't go at it every chance you get," I fire back, and she shrugs.