Wednesday, June 23, 2021

Inherited The Mob Chapter 26

 

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Chapter 26

“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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