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“Come on, Bobby, wake up, baby.”

Words flowed around him, but all Bobby could do was shake his head. No. He wasn’t shaking his head. Someone was shaking him. What was going on?

“Baby, please, wake up. It’s three o’clock. We overslept.”

Three o’clock. Shit. That was it. “Need my blood.”

Feet slapping the floor sounded like loud bangs of thunder. He was just about to ask Tommy to walk easier when a cool bag was placed in his hand. He slapped it onto his fangs, knowing it would all be better once it was in his system. He was halfway through the bag when someone knocked.

“Uncle Tony, come back in half an hour. We are just getting up.”

“Something wrong?”

“No, just please.”

“Alright.”

Tony’s footsteps were still way too loud. Tommy’s breathing was faster than it should be and way to close to the surface for my liking. Never before had he heard someone breath without focusing intently.

“You still don’t look well, honey.”

“Another bag, please.” Maybe he overdone it last night when he used both methods of love making. Second bag would help ease his vampire side and things would be right as rain. He was sure of it.

“Here, honey. Let me call your dad.”

“No sense. It’ll be fine in a minute. Just used up a lot and then overslept when I usually eat.” He hoped he wasn’t feeding a line of bullshit to his man. Came right down to it, he did not really know that much about his Vampire side. Other than what he read about it. And that was . . . Had he . . . “Do me a favor?”

“What, honey?”

“Get me that top book and locate ‘mate’.”

Tommy carried the huge leather bound book over to the bed and flipped through about twenty pages and then ran his finger down to the middle of the extra large paged book. “Here it is, but I can’t read it.”

Right. “Hate this fucking language.” Bobby leaned over and read from the side, cursing himself and nodding the entire time.

“What is it?”

“Stupidity on my part.”

“Explain.”

“It’s where we combined our scent. I forgot to complete the Vampire scent marking.”

“And that is done how?”

“Have to drink from you.”

Tommy leaned his head over and moved his hair off his neck. “Here. Take what you need.”

The vein thumped and beckoned to him, but Bobby would not take anything without knowing Tommy was sure about it. Last night he’d bite him, but not taken one ounce of blood. He’d just used the fangs to increase their sexual experience. They’d discussed that the other night.

“Take what you need, honey.”

“Are you sure, baby?”

“Yes. I told you we would marry in both ways. I meant that and I want both of your scents.”

Bobby took the book from his lap, closed it and laid it aside. He ran his tongue across Tommy’s neck and then dropped his fang, letting them sink in deep as he sucked up the sweet melody that could only belong to Tommy. Cinnamon, Allspice and Nutmeg mixed with a bit of the wild outdoors.

A soft gentle grip on his balls had Bobby moaning around Tommy’s neck. He’d forgotten how the book stated that feeding was as sexual as biting during love making. Tommy’s hand wrapped around his elongated cock and began stroking as he swallowed down more of his blood. One stroke for swallow of blood. Two strokes, three strokes and Bobby exploded as he sealed the holes in Tommy’s throat.

“Oh fuck!” Tommy leaned his head on Bobby’s shoulder. “That was wonderful.”

“That it was.” Bobby kissed Tommy’s shoulder then groaned when he caught sight of the clock. “We’ve got to shower and dress. We are late for our meeting with Tony and the Alphas.”

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Bobby cursed Cal’s tactics the entire way back to Tommy’s place. He should have taken better care of his man. Cal knew from the first whiff that their Stay had never had sex in wolf form. Shocked them both, but it should not have. Tommy was young.

“Come here, baby.” Bobby held his arms open wide as he sat down on their bed. He tucked Tommy deep against his body, holding him as tight as he could without suffocating him. “Why did you not tell me you had never experienced love making in our second nature?”

“Didn’t want you to tell Stay no.”

Tommy and Stay must have really needed to be with him and Cal to withhold something so huge. It could have gotten Tommy hurt. Most likely did. Never wanted to be the cause of pain fro him. Damn it. Bobby ran his hand over Tommy’s ass, resting it there, loving the warmth seeping through Tommy’s firm ass.

“Sorry if I hurt you.”

“It felt amazing.” He fluttered his sexy long eyelashes. “Now make love to me like this.”

How could anyone refuse such a sweet request? “How you want it?”

“So I can see you.”

Bobby lifted Tommy and laid him on the bed, kissing the dip in his chin. “Stay there while I get the stuff from my bag.”

Huge step. Hadn’t counted on them moving their relationship that fast, but Tommy was so damn sexy it was hard to avoid touching. Avoid what Cal longed to do to him. Stay wore his scent. Pretty permanent thing. Making love to Tommy was even bigger, equal footing, as being with his wolf, but where they truly ready for such deepness. He was. Was Tommy?

“You sure you ready to go to this level?”

Tommy took hold of the bottle of lube he held and opened the top as he reached for my hand, turning my palm up. He squeezed some lube into my hand and tossed the bottle aside as he claimed my lips, shoving his tongue into my mouth, groaning.

Answer enough. Bobby spread the lube over two of his fingers ran them between Tommy’s cheeks, letting his finger rest over Tommy’s fluttering pucker.

“That’s it, open up for me, baby.”

Tommy grabbed his knees and pushed them apart as he pulled them further towards his chest, which allowed my finger to slip in knuckle deep.

“Oh . . . God . . . Bobby . . .”

His ass was so fucking tight that my finger felt stuck. He swore he’d been with someone before, but it sure did not feel like that ass had been tapped before. Bobby had never been with anyone who was so tight that their ass all but made his dick explode by squeezing his fucking finger off.

“It’s going to be a fucking honor to make love to you, baby.”

More ways than he knew. Bobby forced another finger in, getting more and more moans from Tommy, but never once did his man ask him to stop or groan in pain. Nope. All he did was ask for more and more. He made sure to let me know how good he felt. Soon as three fingers were in him and moving in and out of him with ease Bobby lined up his cock and began to push into him. He got half of his crown in Tommy before he had to pause to catch his breath or lose his load.

“Fucking tight as hell, baby.”

Once he had control of his body, he moved the rest of the way in, holding still until Tommy had time to adjust to the invasion. Tommy wiggled his ass when he was ready for him to move, but all it did was cause my mating barb, the barb that attached two possible mates together, to extract and attach to Tommy’s prostrate.

“Holly shit, honey!”

“Like that, do you?”

Bobby sure did. Felt amazing as hell to feel the waving sensation flowing between them. It increased the pleasure that already coursed through him. Revved up his desire to thrust, which he began to do. The barb kept him from going in and out far, but what movement he could make was fast and hard.

“That’s it.” Tommy shouted and dug his fingernails into my sides. “Faster. Harder.” His body lifted to meet Bobby’s. “Deeper.”

Bobby obligated as much as his attached barb would allow him. He was not sure how long they’d been lost in making love to one another. He knew that the barb extended a wolf’s stamina. 

“Yes . . . More . . . Please, baby. Need.” Tommy’s entire body was thrusting up as he thrust into him.

“You like this, baby?”

“Yes. Lots, baby.”

“Then see how you like this.”

Bobby’s fangs dropped and he lowered his head to the creamy colored skin of the crook of Tommy’s stretched out neck. He scraped them across the skin once, twice then struck, piercing the virgin skin. When they came together this had not been in his mind, but neither had been lockign them together in a mating way. Or scenting Tommy. None of the actions that night had been. Just happened and he was not displeased. 

“Oh . . . Fuck!” Tommy shouted as his body jerked with each spurt of cum.

His clinching ass tugged Bobby right over the edge with him. Bobby’s own scream joined Tommy’s. The barb retracted as soon as Bobby’s cock went flaccid and he was able to slide to the side of Tommy and tug him into his arms. He ran his tongue over the bite mark, sealing them.

“I love you, Tommy Tanker.”

“Love you, Bobby Timber.”

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“Tonight has been awesome, honey.” Tommy hip chucked him.

Bobby goosed him and then came to a jerking stop when he saw a piece of paper taped to Tommy’s bedroom door. “Is this common?” he pointed at the door.

“Rare, but it’s happened before.” Tommy pulled it off and read over it. “Looks like we are having supper tomorrow night with Alpha Tate and Alpha Kind, whoever that is. Do you know him?”

Bobby had read the note from the side and groaned when he saw the words tux. He hated those damn things. “Do we really have to wear tuxes?”

“Looks like it, honey. Sorry, I hate them to.”

Worry for tomorrow. Bobby wasn’t about to end their night. He scooped Tommy up. “Your night is not over with yet.”

“Ohh . . . What does that mean?” Tommy looped his arms around Bobby’s neck.

Bobby sat Tommy down at the foot of the bed then went and turned the bed down before going to cut on some music. Perfect soft and slow. He tugged Tommy into his arms and slipped his leg between his and they danced.

“We showring tonight or in the morning?”

“Morning.”

“Good then I can . . .” Bobby slipped his hands under Tommy’s tank top and ran them up his sides, taking the tank top with him until he pushed it over his head, leaving him a bare torso to play with.

He kissed Tommy softly then nipped his lower lip, leaving behind small ones until he got to his nipple. It had already puckered and hardened, giving him the perfect nub to suck and bite. A little yip slipped free from Tommy when Bobby ran his tongue around the nipple and then slid it across his bare chest to the other one. As he laved attention on the other nub, he let his fingers work on the snap of Tommy’s jeans.

“Let’s see if you go commando or not.”

With the button open and the zipper down, Bobby slipped his hands into the sides of the jeans and pushed down until they were around Tommy’s thighs. He used the material to lift Tommy and carry him over to the edge of the bed, where he sat him down and trailed my hand down the outside of the mateiral until I  got to Tommy’s shoes. I quickly removed them and his shocks and returned to the top part of his jeans.

Bobby took a moment to peek at the creamy flesh of Tommy’s hips and groaned as he pushed down on each side of the jeans. Jeans off his leg, leaving behind a completely naked Tommy buffet for him. Bobby leaned back on his heels and took hold of one of his legs. He let his finger make a path up the inner side of Tommy’s leg and over his hard cock, where he paused long enough to take a small taste.

“God, taste better than this morning.” Bobby’s cock throbbed and pushed against his jeans so hard it ached. As much as he longed to play more, he needed to be rid of his clothes. And his teasing of Tommy was taking a toll on his body. It needed a bit of a reprieve. “Come undress me now.”

“Not missing a chance to get you out of them clothes.”

Gentle hands lifted his shirt, pausing when it covered his eyes. Bobby was just about to ask what was going on when wetness surrounded his left nipple, making him thrust his chest out. The shirt went the rest of the way over his head and landed behind him as hands moved down his bare back while teeth nipped paths between one nipple and the other. Hands began to unsnap his jeans then slid down the front of them, gripping his cock, stroking.

“Nothing in my way. Love it.”

He released Bobby’s cock with a promise to pay it more attention later and then went back to getting rid of his jeans, shoes and socks. Once he had them out of the way and to the side of him, he stood back, gasping.

“Wow! Hell fire . . .  What a fucking package.”

Bobby watched him lean in and waited for him to claim his lips, letting him start off slow and easy, but he wanted more and he took it. He gripped him by his firm ass and tugged him flush against him. A loud moan slipped from between Tommy’s lips and right into Bobby’s mouth. Heat rushed around them. Scent of wet fur wafted around them, enclosing them in a cocoon. Tommy’s wolf was prominent, driving Bobby’s forward as well. Not that Bobby hadn’t been holding his wolf back since their little make out session began. His wolf had wanted to Scent Claim Tommy from the time they got home.

Bobby squeezed Tommy’s ass and nipped his bottom lip. “Your ass is as soft as I knew it would be. Firm and tight, but soft and tender.”

“Cal,” Bobby’s wolf leapt to attention at his name and Bobby loved hearing his wolf’s name come from Tommy’s mouth, even in the midst of such an intimate time. “Stay has a question.”

“What is it, Baby?”

“He wants Cal’s scent on him.”

“Is that what you want?” It was more than what Cal wanted and Bobby sure as hell wanted his scent to be attached to Tommy. Ward every male away from him.

“Yes and I want you.”

“I think we can handle that.” More than. “Which first?”

“Let’s take care of our wolves.”

He slid the double glass doors open and together they gave their selves over to their other side. Contrary to what most would think, the realignment of our bones does not hurt. There is no twenty minutes to change forms or shapes. Simple as picturing the wolf that came to live inside them at the age of ten.

Stay turned to face Cal and shook his ass then darted out the door. Cal let him gain a lead before he left the house. No sense in not having some fun before he claimed what would be his for the rest of their lives. Once Stay had time to mingle among the woods, Cal left, sniffing out Stay’s scent. His man had not done much to hide his trial, which meant Stay truly wanted Cal to mark him. That had Cal speeding up on tracking him down. Didn’t take him long to find him at a small stream lapping up some water. Cal did not give him a chance to catch his  scent before he was on top of him.

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Bobby swore Tommy dressed for their night to kill him. Tight ass low rider faded out jeans and a light blue tank top that showed his rounded arm muscles. They went to Little Zillion’s for supper and Bobby made sure they he sat thigh to thigh beside him and took hold of his hand the moment they were both inside the  booth.

“There pasta is amazing here.” Tommy smiled over at him.

“Sure is.” Bobby leaned in, brushing his lips against his ear as he said, “We could share a bite and be Lady and the Tramp.” He loved how Tommy’s face heated up and his thin eyelashes fluttered down. “You are so sexy, baby.”

“No, I’m not.”

“How are you gentlemen tonight?”

Damn. Waitress had bad timing. “Fine. I’ll take some sweet tea tonight.”

“Me to.” Tommy wiggled around a bit until the strawberry-haired lady left. “Now . . . She’s beautiful.”

“Nah . . .” I cupped his cheek and leaned in and gave him a small kiss on his upturned lips. “You are the most amazing looking man here tonight.”

“Doubtful, but thanks for saying so.” Tommy tapped the menu. “Know you want to share pizza or a plate of pasta?”

“Pizza.”

While they waited for their food they fell into a comfortable conversation about each other’s families and things they liked and done over the years. Stupid stunts as well as smart ones. Tommy was a brilliant man. He’d finished school early and graduated college with highest honors. His Uncle Tony was dead set to make sure he had a secure life for the rest of his life. Even if it meant being pushy and a bulllie. Tommy hated that aspect but loved his Uncle for it.

Deseret was the best part of the meal. They got one piece of chocolate cake and shared it. Bobby fed Tommy his half and then licked the leftover icing from Tommy’s lips, making sure to press in on him as much as the booth would allow.

Their next stop was the movies. Bobby chose a nice and scary one. They got seated at the top far corner and sat their single drink on the opposite side of Tommy. Bobby wanted nothing, other than the chair arm between them. They arrived about fie minutes early and the theater was semi-crowded and their little corner of the the theater was dark, so Bobby threw his arm around Tommy and tugged him into him.

Man fit perfect against him. Just like a blanket your mom made to wrap around you as a baby. Those kind you never stop carrying around, even if it only in some hidden away place. Tommy was that for Bobby. He’d never leave him be.

Bobby ran his tongue up the side of Tommy’s neck, getting him to tilt his head further over, giving him better access to his neck and ear. He tugged the ear lobe down and then traced his ear with the tip of his tongue.

“Baby, did you enjoy your wake up call?”

“Oh, hell yeah, but I just loved having you beside me.” Tommy wiggled around so he was facing him then locked eyes with him. “Honey, why don’t you withdraw your bid on the condo and live with me. Please.”

Bobby had to admit, he’d been thinking about about how wonderful it felt to wake up with Tommy this morning. To know if he lived there that he could have total access to Tommy and his body whenever he wanted it. Better than that, he’d be able to make sure he was safe from James or any future threats that came along.

“Is that what you really want?”

“I loved waking up to you. Your alarm clock system is much better than mine.” He gave me this huge, toothy grin. “I loved smelling your soap and shampoo in my shower. I don’t want to lose those small things.”

Tommy was right. Those small things were more important than the sex driven results of living together. Those were the ones that counted the most. And I desired those as much as anything else. Watching Tommy cook us his amazing pizza. Even watching him interact with his Uncle.

Bobby slipped his fingers into Tommy’s hair, tugging his head before pressing his lips over his. He pushed his tongue deep into Tommy’s mouth, making the kiss the hardest and longest they’d shared yet. Tommy’s entire body went lax and slumped into his, forcing Bobby to have to wrap his arms around him, tugging him flush, as flush as the theater chairs would allow, to him. Lack of air ended the kiss, but Tommy kept pressing small ones down until he rested his head in the crook of my neck.

“Loved that kiss. Did that mean yes?”

What little light had been on went out and the huge blank white theater screen lit up with previews.

“It does. Let’s watch the movie.”

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Simon refused to stiffen when the house door closed. He knew what rested the moment he had Bobby call Tony in. There was little else that could come of it. No other option. Fate. He liked and disliked it. Could refrain and couldn’t refrain. Sucked and didn’t.

“Simon darling,” Fingers ran down the side of his face, creating electric currents coursing through is body and settling in his cock. “You know this is only a temporary fix. The Master is going to start making Mixed Breeds register as Mixed Breeds.”

“I know, sweetie.” Damn. Slipping up already. Why can his heart, mind, body and soul not be on the same page. Why does his mind take over his mouth and do as he said instead of what his mind tells it to? “I will lose my Alpha spot when this takes place, but until then there is no pack for my son to go to. He has always lived with a pack.” Why was it so easy to spill his worries and problems to the one man that brought trouble to him? More than the fact that his son being a Mixed Breed and in his pack was going to.

“If I could find  a pack for him and my nephew, will you finally give in to being mine. Completely. Like I have desired since Victoria died.”

That had been the main point of Tony Stake and his conversation for the last ten years. The two of them had been fated for so long that them being apart seemed natural. They came together ever so often. Shared a bed when he was in town and the rest of the time got their kicks from others. It’s how it had been since the two ran across each other and discovered they had been fated to be together. Tony had been married to Victoria and he’d been with Bobby’s father. Neither wanted to leave their chosen mate. It’d been easier to be apart and be faithful to their chosen mate. Once both chosen mate died was the first time they came together, but still Simon refused to completely accept him as a mate. He could not. He would have lost his seat as Alpha and Tony understood that. Said he did, but in reality he had not. Every time they came together it was the same thing. Leave the pack and join him. Never before had he had a solid reason. Things had changed thanks to the Masters’ upcoming announcement. Still, there where no Mixed Breed packs that he knew of that would accept a Mixed Breed that was not raised among a Mixed Breed family. That had been the road block he’d ran up against over the years.

“These damn women I suffer through at night do nothing for me like your sweet ass does.” Tony slipped his arms around him, rubbing his hand across his ass, tugging him closer. “It is time for us to be one. I can give you all you ever need.”

Not a pack. But as soon as it got out that he helped raised a Mixed Breed among his pack and kept it hidden, even thought it was common knowledge among the pack, his pack would rebel against him. It would be the end of his rein. His time of Alpha had came to an end. That much was clear. Time he accept it.

“You know we will have to tell Tommy and Bobby.” The words put an ache in his chest, but Simon refused to rub his chest.

“That is not a problem, darling.” Tony sniffed his neck, licking a path up to his ear, nipping it. “Tonight they have plans.”

“Find me a pack for Bobby first. Make sure they will take them.”

“You have a deal.” He scrapped his teeth over his neck. “You need my wolf’s scent on you something horribly.”

Wasn’t happening until he lived up to his word. No way would Simon bind himself to Tony Stake until Bobby was safely initiated into a pack. He pushed out of Tony’s arms and moved out of his reach.

“Okay.” He held his hands up. “I’ve got work to do. Have a great night, darling.”

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Bobby’s inside swirled so fast his hand rested over his stomach, hoping to keep it from spewing out in front of Tommy and his Uncle. It had taken them twenty minutes to get to Daddy Simon’s and then one of the huge goon like dudes that rode in the front of the limo had came in and searched the entire room. Once he left, Bobby went over and hugged Tommy, whispering how sorry he was.

“It’s fine, honey.”

“I know how you hate to bring him into things.”

“I would for you anytime.”

Tony walked over to Daddy Simon and held his hand out. “Where is the note?”

Daddy Simon nodded at him and Tony faced him. Bobby held the paper out, hoping like hell his hands did not shake. He wasn’t sure why nerves had crept to life in him. He’d faced Tony in Tommy’s house. Been fine with him, but there was something about . . .  It was asking him for help. Knowing that he’d be asking Daddy Simon for some sort of payment. Bobby despised the fact that Daddy Simon would be indebted to Tony Stake because of him.

“This was written by James Taylor? How did he get out of jail?”

“Not sure.” Daddy Simon had already assigned people to looking into that. He’d gave the head guard down the road and promised solid punishment for their slip up. “They did not even miss him until this morning.”

“Here is what I will do,” Tony faced Tommy until Tommy gave a curt nod. “There will be three guards with them when ever they are out. I do not want you to put your life on hold. They will stay out of the way. You will use on of my limos until this is resolved. When in the house there will be two guards on each side and one in each room. At night they will be outside and you will use a code word if you are in danger. Is all this clear, guys?”

Sounded a bit overboard, but had to admit it settled Cal down more than a hung under the moon ever had. “Yes, Mr. Stake.”

“Yes, Uncle.”

“Great.” Tony put his full focus on Bobby and smiled at him. “You may call me Tony.”

That was great. Right? If he did not accept Tommy and his relationship then he would not allow me to address him so casually. Right? “Thank you, Sir.” Tony shifted his body towards Daddy Simon and took on a stone cold expression. “I know how much you must want to hunt him down, but don’t Alpha Tate. Let it stand that he is of no importance and I will set my best guys on finding him.”

Wow. Major resources going into the favor. How much would it take to pay him back? Daddy Simon could not be indebted too deeply to a mob. It would not look good to the council. “Tony, Sir, what will this cost my Alpha?”

“Him and I will work that out. It will be fair. I promise.” Tony waved his hand towards the door. “You two take the limo and go home. It will come back for me.”

Bobby glanced at his Daddy Simon, who gave him a slight nod. It did little to appease the wavering unease that had consumed his body. He did not think Tony would harm his Daddy Simon, but he felt it only his right to be involved in discussing payment. After all, it was because of him that Tony had to be called it. It should be him that had to pay him. Not his Daddy Simon. Not the Pack.

“Come on, honey.” Tommy gave him a slight tug.

“You are dismissed, Bobby.”

Daddy Simon left him no options but to leave when he stepped back into Alpha mode. He gave a small bow and wrapped his arm around Tommy. They walked out the house and down the steps.

“Uncle will be fair with him. You do not have to worry, honey.”

“I know.” He would worry until he knew what it cost his Daddy Simon. If Daddy Simon even told him. Doubtful he would.

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“Alpha Tate, Sir, what have I done wrong?” Bobby could not recall stepping out of line. He’d not been away from Tommy, but something from his past might have came up and bit him in the ass. He hoped not. He was starting a new life and wanted nothing to destroy it.

“Nothing, son.” Oh, we are going into father and son mode. Not professional trouble then. He had just wanted me here fast. What had happened? “I received something this morning. Need you to keep your cool.”

Daddy Simon held out a half ripped sheet of paper. Bobby took it and saw red. His fist clinched, crinkling the paper and snarling. Fangs cut his lower lip. He had only dropped fangs once before in his life. That’s been when his father died.

Threats against his Daddy Simon and the one position that meant the most to him in his life would not be tolerated. It already sucked that he had no heir to keep his family line alive. Bobby never regretted his father and Daddy Simon adopting him, but the two of them should have adopted a pure wolf so he could have taken up the seat as a Alpha for Daddy Simon. Bobby had asked him why he had not had a surgerate carry him a son, but he stated that it did not matter to him if he had an heir or not since his mate was no longer alive. Still, Bobby could not let anyone take his seat from him. The pack tolerated him being there, but many of them talked about him behind his back. Said remarks about his Mixed Breed status. Spoked about how if the other packs knew he lived among them that they would try and eliminate their pack. He was unsure if those statements were true, but he knew few other packs that had Mixed Breeds and he would not risk any of those facts coming to life. Daddy Simon could not survive without his Alpha status. Only one thing for him to do.

“Alpha, I wish to be declared a lone wolf.”

“What!” Daddy Simon’s typical straight shoulders dropped. “Son, no. That is not the answer.”

“It is, Alpha. I am not longer living on pack grounds, giving me the perfect reason to make such a request. Once I am lone wolf you are free to reverse the decision without backlash.”

“And what about Tommy?”

“I will ask Tony to watch over him until it is safe.”

“No, son. You are happy for once. Your dad would come back and kill me for ruining your life.” Daddy Simon tapped the side of his leg, nodding a couple of times then got a huge smile. “I wish your permission to pull in Tony Stake on the matter.”

There was no way I could do that. Tommy would have a shit fit. He did not like his uncle involved in his life. But, Daddy Simon had a good idea. Tony just might know a way around this entire shit storm. Tommy would not be pleased with him if he brought Tony in without him agreeing and he would not do anything to upset him.

“I have to have Tommy’s permission. He doesn’t depend on Tony any more than he has to.”

“Call and talk to him now.”

The phone call quickly turned into texting where Tommy made a valid point. One Bobby should have thought of. Tony Stake, the head of the Mob, did not do anything without a cost. A request like theirs would be a big cost. Did Daddy Simon know it? Bobby was sure he did. Tony had controlled the area for several years, which meant Daddy Simon had dealt with him on many occasions. With confidence he did Bobby told Tommy he did explained that Daddy Simon was desperate to keep him from going lone wolf or see his pack split or him lose his Alpha spot. He also pointed out that he would not allow that to happen to his Daddy Simon, because he would not survive such.

Ended up with Tommy agreeing and Bobby telling them to enter in the back of the pack house. He was not going to hold a family issue meeting in the pack office. No family issues had been held there before and was not going to be done now.

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Simon could not believe his eyes. Bobby had been member of the pack his entire life. The pack had known about his status and no one dared say a thing about it. Why out of the blue? He reread the letter.

Dear Alpha Tate,

I know Bobby was your and his dad’s son by adoptions. I also know he is Mixed Breed and I do not think your pack or the majority of them will appreciate it. So reverse your decision about James or your entire pack will know. You have three days.

Get to work.

Simon flopped down, rubbing his head. Who would dare challenge an Alpha in such a manner? The pack knew, but such a vocal response about his Mixed Breed status had bothered them as long as it was not thrown in their faces. What did he did? Tell his son? Reverse the decision and be done with the issue? An Alpha did not cave into other’s demands. Nor did he jeopardize thee stability of his pack. Crap. Bobby had to be involved in making the decision. It involved him and every aspect of his life. He was just making improvements. Starting to settle into a calmer person.

He picked up the phone and called Bobby. His son answered just like he always did, in pack mode. His son had never had the right to call him Daddy Simon in front of others. It had been how they managed to keep Alpha and family roles separate. Just like his mate had always addressed him as Alpha unless they were enclosed in the privacy of their home. It sickened him to have to treat the two most important people in his lives that way, but they understood how important it was for him to remain Alpha. It was in his blood. Every male in his family for the last fifteen generation had help an Alpha seat. He could be no exception.

“Alpha Simon, how can I help you?”

“Need you in the office ASAP.”

“On my way to breakfast with Tony and Tommy, Alpha.”

“Sorry to have to ask, but this is imperative and can not wait. Ask them to bring you here first.”

“Yes, Alpha.”

His son wasted no time in addressing Tony Stake, another man that as bothersome as he was when he came to town, he held a very important spot in his life. One that also had to be kept silent and hidden. Another one that put knives in the pit of his stomach.

“Tony, I’m sorry, but I’ve been summoned to Alpha Tate’s office. Can you drop me off and accept my deepest apologizes?”

Bobby’s manners were excellent and something Simon had not heard since his father had passed. Simon had done his best to raise the boy right, but being an Alpha and raising a son meant lots of sitters and spereration between them. Oh, he made time for his son, but nowhere near the amount the boy needed.

“That is perfectly fine. I hope everything is alright.”

One of the rare times that Tony Stake’s voice held kindness and caring. It warmed my heart to know that he held such for Bobby. Not many people managed to gain his respect. It meant he had accepted his nephew and Bobby’s budding relationship.

“Baby, sorry about this. I will see you as soon as I can.”

They must not have been far from the Pack House, because the limo’s engine came to life through the open study window. Guess that’s why Bobby forgot to hangup the phone. Simon might should have done so, but he loved hearing the new side of his son. Reminded him of the son he’d seen when his father was alive. Bobby was a young child then, but back then it had been clear that what path Bobby was on. His mate expected a wild streat to form, which is why the restriction on the money, but he had known their son would calm and turn into the man he showed while he was a child. Caring, giving and loving, which is why Simon did not have to see inside the limo to know that his son had his arms wrapped around Tommy as he told him that he’d be back as soon as he could and he tried to reassure Tommy and Tommy’s wolf that both him and his wolf would be perfectly fine and that both of them would be safe with their uncle.

“Oh crap. Sorry, Alpha Tate, forgot to hangup.”

“It’s fine, Bobby. The door to the office is open, come in.”

“Yes, Alpha.”

Inherited The Mob Chapter 20

 

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Chapter 20

The night before they’d gotten home late and gone straight to bed, setting the alarm for six, but Bobby woke up thirty minutes early all revved up. He slipped his hands down Tommy’s chest and under his elastic of his boxers, grasping his cock, stroking it until it was nice and hard. Didn’t take Tommy long to begin pushing in and out of his fist and moaning. Faster Bobby went the faster Tommy’s hip thrust and soon, one of Tommy’s hand was in a death grip on the sheet while the other dug into his hip.

“Going to . . .”

Out of nowhere, Bobby released his hold and pressed Tommy onto his back in one smooth move.

“No. Why. What are - -”

With one hand he shoved Tommy’s boxers down While swallowing his hard cock whole in one smooth motion, cutting off any more words Tommy might have been able to conjure up. He took his time licking the underside of Tommy’s hard cock, going up and down learning as each vein pulsed before he traced the mushroom head with the tip of his tongue, sucking on just it until his man was groaning and begging for more. The glriourious taste of man and Tommy mixed among my salvia giving me the perfect ambrosia, pulling him closer to his own explosion point. There would be none for him. Nope. He would not be cumming until he was deep inside his man.

A fist gripped the roots of his hair and tugged. “That’s it, honey. Right there.”

Bobby kept up the pressure he’d been applying to the base of the head of the cock, laughing a bit. It must have created a vibration of some sort, because next thing he knew a guisher went off in his mouth. He pulled back a bit and drank his man down, not letting one drop slip free.

“Oh . . . Honey . . . That’s . . . God . . .”

Tommy’s entire body flagged against the mattress as his clean cock slipped free from Bobby’s mouth. “Baby, was that better than an alarm clock?”

“More than.”

“Better than a dream?” He spread out beside him, wrapping him up in his arms.

“Oh yeah.” His voice was sleepy and his eyes lids were all ready falling shut. “Hell yeah. Felt amazing.”

Bobby kissed the side of his head. “Going to take a shower.”

“Enjoy, honey.”

“After finding out what an amazing package you have, I’ll have an amazing one.”

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When Bobby exited the bathroom, Tommy was stretched across the bed making it up. He walked up behind him, grapping his ass and squeezing. “Soon, this ass will be mine.”

“Hope so.” Tommy pushed his ass back.

“You look amazing in that outfit.” Those tight fitting black jeans sure showed his tight firm ass off well. Made Bobby’s mouth water and want to take him right back to bed and devour him some more.

“Uncle is waiting in the living room.”

Right. The reason we’d set the alarm clock. When we’d arrived home, Tony had been waiting to tell us he’d be taking us to breakfast at eight. “He’s early.”

“He’s always early.”

Bobby shrugged and tugged Tommy under his shoulder, kissing him on the side of the face. “Let’s not keep him waiting. Afterwards, I need to go by and grab my blood supply. Do I need to bring a cooler or can I put it in your fridge?”

“Until you are ready to take what you need from me, bring the cooler because of Uncle’s staff.”

Mere idea of him being his food source revved his entire body up, but until they were more . . . Tommy needed more than one night of knowing about him being a Mixed Breed before he decided to stick with his decision. “I’ll take my feedings from you soon, but for now . . . I’ll stick with the bags.”

“Then the coolers it is, honey.”

They left the room and headed for the living room and Tony.