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Chapter 29 Part 2
Ripe bananas filled the air, but there was a stronger
scent that overpowered the lingering affects of Aspen’s show of vast cooking
skills. There was no wetness to the air or thickness. So no moisture to irritate
his skin, but it felt like spiders used him for a pole. His heart raced. His muscles
were tight even after flexing and releasing them. His cock was . . . that was
the problem. It was hard as a brick and it was all Fabin’s fault. Rex His rich, masculine scent filled every inch of
the air. His presence left no room for nothing else to seep into his mind. His
wolf might not be physically present, but it called and beckoned to Rex’s,
making him jumpy, jittery, on the edge, but above all else he was horny. He
waned his mate. If he wanted his mate and his mate was in the same room then he
should have his mate. That was what his wolf thought. His wolf did not
understand that at that moment they were there to learn. He did not care about
learning, all he cared about was scratching his itch. He did not grasp the
reason why it mattered that they not involve themselves in such a deep manner
at that time. His wolf craved and pawed for his mate’s touch. Anything. A finger.
Just a brush of skin to skin. It did not matter. He’d settle for a simply pat
on the shoulder, but Rex knew that would not settle him long, so he did not
make that suggestion. But he did have a bargain in mind. One that would be fun
for him and Fabin, but leave them a bit worked up. Was it fair? Not really, but
he needed his mind clear.
Rex let the toe of his shoe run up the side of Fabin’s
leg, stopping at the kneecap to slip underneath it. He let the toe of his shoe
rest against the underside of Fabin’s knee for a few moments as he stared into
his mate’s sexy eyes. When they started to fill with the hint of lush, he lowered
his foot, leaning forward until he was bracing his hand son Fabin’s knees. He
was face to face with his mate, who licked his lips.
“What are you doing, baby?”
“Settling my wolf.”
“Not sure this will settle him.” Fabin gripped his by
the hips and yanked him onto his lap.
Might not, but it sure would give him a break from
the constant chat of mate with mate. He was tired of the saying. He might
not give his wolf exactly what he wanted, but he’d give him some fun.
Rex scooted forward until their cocks were pressed
against one another and he ground down, pulling a moan from Fabin. He slammed
his lips over Fabin’s silencing him before he brought Aspen to investigate. He’d
done had his biological dad walk in on them once. Did not want a repeat of
that. Not that it should matter. He was almost nineteen.
Fabin thrust up as he thrust his tongue into Rex’s
mouth, dueling with is tounge. His hands was up the back of Rex’s shirt,
tracing his spine as his mate rutted on top of him. His release raced up even
as his mind screamed they had to stop, but his mate had initiated their
interaction and his wolf was right there with his mate’s thinking.
“Stop it.” Mixed Supernatural Councilman Alvin Thomas
voice rang through the room, like a bucket of ice water.
My sexy man, you can not be getting him and his
wolf worked up to that point. Nor yours. It is not time for you two to mate. Not
yet. You have much to learn first. I will make it easier on you to refrain from
him, if I must.
There was that damn mental voice again. Rex wasn’t
sure how Mixed Supernatural Councilman Alvin Thomas was able to speak to me
mind to mind and he’d avoided asking Aspen. Out of fear of his answer. Cowardly,
but Rex did not think he could handle another major supernatural revelation.
“Fabin,” Mixed Supernatural Councilman Alvin Thomas
voice held all the power and authority that a leader could use, “we must talk.
End your lesson for the day and join me in Coven Leader Aspen Perry’s office.”
“Yes, Mixed Supernatural Councilman Alvin Thomas.”
Fabin replied as he tugged him closer and pressed his face against his neck. “I
have one more thing that must be said for the day.”
“Take care of it quickly.” Mixed Supernatural
Councilman Alvin Thomas spun and walked down the short hallway that I knew led
to Aspen’s office.
“He could have asked.” Rex muttered.
“He does not have to ask for anything.” Fabin kissed
him and tapped his hip. “Hop up and take a seat.” He waited until I was across
from him. “Was that what your wolf wanted, or a bargin?”
“Sort of both.”
“Explain.”
“He wants any part of you he can get. So do I, but .
. .”
“It’s not the time for us to mate. I get that. Our wolves
might be on a different train of thought, but for now, we have to be the
stronger of the two. It won’t be easy, but we have to work as a team to avoid
them over powering us. Together we can hold them off until the right time. Do
you not think so?”
Would be a challenge and half, but one they could
accomplish together. He gave him a brief nod. “Go take care of business with Mixed
Supernatural Councilman Alvin Thomas, I’ve got to go and speak with Aspen about
something.”
Might should have asked Fabin, but something told me
it was not wise or smart to ask him. That whatever allowed Mixed Supernatural
Councilman Alvin Thomas to speak to me in such a intimate manner would set Fabin
and his wolf off.
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