3. Travis Phoebe (ManxMan)

•Travis 25.

A few weeks went by and Regina stopped calling or texting. It was almost as though she had disappeared. She didn't respond to my texts like she used to, she felt distant and I felt I'd let it go at the moment simply because she had just found her mate, they were probably going through things. And I was still peeved over her disrespect.

The feeling of being followed was just as strong but it had become restricted? I guess, a lot of the time it was like, yes, someone is behind me so they could have been looking at me because I'm something to look at, however, there were places I wouldn't feel it anymore. At school luckily I was beginning to relax from the lack of eyes and I guess whoever had been following me realised there is no point.

I told Raphael anyway.

"Do you want me to check it out?"

"I mean... I wouldn't want to make a big deal of something that's probably not even a thing."

"What brought it on?"

"Well, you remember that Alpha? It started after so I just kind of felt like maybe he was having me followed, but probably not just me."

"Want me to pay him a visit?"

I smiled at him, we sat in the living room, I had my work with me so that I could at least be in his presence and be productive at the same time. He had his own work on his thighs looking over at me as I spoke.

"I wouldn't want you to kill him." I chuckled and he smirked. "Besides, what if I'm going crazy instead?"

"Look, I'll check it out, okay? I'll follow you for a day and see if I spot someone fishy."

"Will you?" He leaned over and I met him half way, we kissed briefly and he nodded.

"Always."

I grinned then and rubbed my nose over his. While I didn't want to make him do it, I felt comforted that he would, I probably should have just gone to my Alpha however I wanted to be sure before I went with groundless accusations or my own paranoia.

We continued and I was glad to have my assignment done and typed. I stretched and moaned as my bones popped before deciding that I could now officially bother Raphael because by now he too should have been done.

I stacked all my papers together and shut my laptop down. I had moved to the floor to type so I stood and took Raphael's papers away, wagging my finger at him when he was about to protest. I sat in his lap, his hands slide over my thighs and rested on my ass.

"It's play time, babe, you said so once yourself, too much work makes Raph a dull man." He laughed and picked me up heading upstairs with his vampire speed, I giggled as he threw me on the bed, unbuttoning his shirt for our make out session which began- now.

We really did to just make out. Our lips were tangled and we had rolled so many times that I was now on top of him, shirtless, pants less but with my boxers on. I was panting and I pulled away to look at my handsome mate. I smiled and he squeezed my ass.

"Permission to rock your world, Travis Phoebe?"

I blinked, completely caught off guard as I stared into his bright shining eyes. I nodded smiling, "granted-oh," I gasped as his hand slipped into my boxers and immediately he found my erection.

For some reason I felt shy, my cheeks heating up as I stared down at him, my body warning up with his ministrations. His free hand grabbed the back of my neck pulling me down to kiss him. My hips moved on their own, causing my cock to slide between his hand faster before he flipped the switch and panting I was below him, he sat up, gently he pulled my boxers off and got rid of his own.

I swallowed, again I was suddenly so shy. He smiled down at me, his body pressing up against mine and I felt his erection proud and throbbing against my side.

"Why does it seem as though your nervous?" He stuck his fingers in his mouth and I watched the movement, licking my lips.

"I- I don't know..."

"We can stop."

"No!" I cleared my throat and blushed harder if that were possible. His hand reached down and I bent my leg, pursing my lips as his cool finger met my hole, I twitched and he grinned. "I mean, I want to."

"You're so beautiful." He kissed me again, his finger probing gently, circling my untouched hole. I mean it had only been three years but still that was a long time.

Raphael kissed my neck then and down my  chest, he sucked on my nipple, nibbling gently as his fingers made progress. I gasped grabbing onto his head, my fingers sliding through his hair. He kissed my belly and then at my erection which twitched under his gaze his nuzzled me and kissed my length before grabbing my thighs as he found his real destination. I swallowed, biting my lip as my eyes fluttered.

I felt his tongue slip through and moaned as he ate me out, spreading my cheeks I brought my legs up to my chest, holding them there as he brought me pleasure beyond words could describe.

Soon he found his way to me and all the slow patience seemed gone as he groaned and pulled me by my thighs, he kissed me on a rush of slippery noise and my hands roamed over his chest and back as I brought him further to me and then I felt him line himself up, I pushed my hips up, his kissing more urgent, needy and I loved it. My heart hammered against my chest and I was panting when he bit my neck I moaned and he chose that exact moment to enter me.

He was so big, I dug my fingers into his shoulders, my mouth falling open, I released a ragged breath, groaning and growling as he shoved himself all the way in.

"Fuck!" I cursed grabbing onto his hair, pulling as he entered and drank me. I felt an opening in my mind, like a link which solidified, it felt like a path had built itself physically and emotionally, something that had already been there but now was fixed. "Argh!" I pulled him by the shoulder my eyes closing as a stray tear fell.

I felt him then, his desire, his hunger his need all of it, I felt it as our bond began. I moaned and he moved, pulling out he was not being gently, detaching from my neck he kissed me, panting and completely lost in the feel of us.

His cock slide in and out of me in sharp short thrusts, slamming me so hard I kept bouncing beneath him before he sat up and pulled me with him. Now, straddling him, I held onto his shoulder and he held my hips, grunting and growling he bounced me onto him like a beast and I loved it.

"Fuck!" He grunted. "Fuck! Fuck! Ahhh!" He threw his head back, bouncing me faster and faster and I felt it, my stomach tightened and I came, I exploded in a foam of white all over the space between us onto his chest and my own. I moaned loud and proud, my ass quivering and clenching harder around him and he kept going, I felt a flush of liquid as he grunted and groaned and he never slowed.

It was ethereal and animalistic and beautiful.

I grabbed his hair, pulling I moaned as I felt the rippling effects of my approaching orgasm. I pulled myself closer to him and he grabbed my cock, gasping as his second one approached too. My canines elongated, and I sunk into his flesh, marking him for all to see and for him never to forget.

His hot spunk flushed my ass and I whimpered in the aftermath of our sex.

"Shit." He cursed panting and quivered around him, pulling away from his neck and licking the wound. I whimpered, rubbing against it and his face before we kissed. "Fuck."

"Someone's... a potty mouth." I chuckled and he hissed as he was still inside me and my ass clenched upon the sound.

"Someone's been deprived is why." We panted against one another and laughed only to groan from the feel of our joined bodies. "Is it too soon?" He lifted me slightly and brought me back down around his cock which had been in the process of softening, he only served to awaken himself. "To go again?"

"I don't think we can stop now."

He laughed and pulled out, he threw me back and turned me onto my front. I laughed before he pulled my hips to him, his thumb teased my dripping hole.

"Oh, that my dear, is good news."

A/N
Written: 17 August 2020