Savage Desire
Chapter 38

Ryan opened his eyes to the sweet torment of wet tongue swiping against his n****e and Bryan Adam wicked tongue of his mate.

"Good morning," Jeremy paused long enough to murmur hotly across the wet taut flesh before resumi "This is better than good." Ryan breathed as his hand moved to the back of Jeremy's head. "Ahh..." He back in pleasure as excitement sizzled through him.

Jeremy released the n****e and blew onto it, drawing a broken moan from Ryan. "I have to if I don't wa meeting with the alphas."

"You shouldn't have started then." Ryan groaned, watching as a Jeremy raised his head to look down a body and feel all that vitality and power beneath his fingers. "Damn, you're fine." He whispered, making "I promise to give this neglected one equal attention later." Jeremy chuckled, rubbing the pad of his th "And baby, you're all that I want

When you're lyin' here in my arms

I'm replacein' it hard to believe

We're in heaven"

Ryan stared up at his mate with shocked eyes. He'd never heard Jeremy sing before. But then, they ha

sing a line of a song. How much more a love song... And one that Ryan absolutely loved too.

"And love is all that I need

And I found it there in your heart

It isn't too hard to see

We're in heaven"

"Shit..." Ryan whispered, awed.

ven' playing in the background. Even before the last vestiges of sleep disappeared he was arching up his body, silently offering his sensitive nipples to that torment with the erotic nibble of his teeth.

loud cry when Jeremy bit down on his n****e, the sharp mix of pain and pleasure sending a jolt of desire through his body. "Don't stop." He threw his head ***k up my plans." Jeremy gave a low, sexy chuckle, peppering kissed all over Ryan's chest. "We need to get out of this bed if we're going to make it to the "The other n****e feels neglected." He purred naughtily, gazing lustfully at his mate's sexy well-muscled torso. He wanted to run his hands all over Jeremy's my laugh softly. gainst the other nipple." Then he began to softly sing along to the chorus of the song playing;

ally spent much time together. There was still a whole lot they were yet to learn about each other. Who would have thought such a badass alpha could even

Jeremy smirked. "Didn't think I could sing did you?" His smoldering eyes were filled with amusement. "To be truthful, I only know the chorus." He said with a sheepish look. "But I love Bryan Adam's songs. Okay, shower time." But Ryan slowly shook his head and rather began to softly sing along to the next verse of the song;

"Oh - once in your life you replace someone

Who will turn your world around

Bring you up when you're feelin' down

Yeah nothin' could change what you mean to me

Oh there's lots that I could say

But just hold me now

Cause our love will light the way"

Then even as Jeremy grinned delightedly, they both sang the chorus. Their eyes said it all. Intense feelings such as theirs couldn't be suppressed. With a groan, Ryan coiled his arms around Jeremy's neck and buried his face against his neck. He just wanted to stay in his mate's arms and never leave.

"I really want to stay in bed with... You've already taken a shower." Ryan managed to sound both surprised and accusing as he breathed Jeremy in. His irresistibly sexy mate's hair was still damp from his shower, inciting a mental picture of him, naked and wet. Ryan couldn't resist taking a long lick up the side of Jeremy's neck, causing a delicious shudder to ripple through the alpha.

"Cut that out, Ryan..." Jeremy gave a husky groan. He knew he had to take control before he gave in to the merciless need to sink deep into his sexy mate because if he started, they definitely wouldn't be leaving that bed that day. "See why I didn't wake you up to shower with me?" He growled, reaching down to adjust his erection inside his boxers. He was so hard it hurt. "We don't want to be late."

"What time is it?" Ryan asked, allowing himself to fall back against the pillows.

"It's five a.m." Jeremy brushed his knuckles down the side of Ryan's face. "We leave at seven."

"That's two whole hours, Jeremy." Ryan groaned, nuzzling Jeremy's hand like a kitten. "We're already packed so we don't have anything to do. Can't we just stay in here for...why are you smiling?"

"I love you." Jeremy said quietly and watched as Ryan's whole demeanor change. He'd obviously not expected him to say that. "And I really would be grateful if you could go take that shower now." Ryan looked floored. Wasn't it strange that a grown man like himself would go all gooey inside anytime Jeremy said those three words? He wasn't a high school kid for fuck's sake. Ryan stared at Jeremy. He couldn't seem to bring himself to respond. He hadn't forgotten that the only time he'd professed his love for Jeremy, his mate hadn't seemed as thrilled as he usually was the few times Jeremy had told him he loved him. So Ryan didn't really know how to respond this time. With a nod, he rolled out of bed and left the bed area. But he stopped at the door to the bathroom when he suddenly remembered what Jeremy had said the day he'd told him he loved him. His mate had told him that he didn't deserve his love. Ryan turned around and went back to the bed area, where Jeremy was dressing the bed with his back to him.

Ryan pushed Jeremy onto the bed and turned him over, knowing that he wouldn't have been able to turn his hunk of a mate over if he were a mere human. He climbed onto a surprised Jeremy, straddled him and looked deep into his eyes.

"I love you too, Jeremy. And know this; no one deserves my love more than you do." Ryan's heart skipped a beat at the look of sheer vulnerability that passed across his mate's face at his words. Jeremy's eyes fluttered shut. "Look at me Jer." Ryan whispered and waited till Jeremy opened beautiful blue eyes to stare up into his. "Now, listen to me carefully. When I tell you that I love you, I mean I accept you for the person that you are, and that I do not wish to change you into someone else. I mean that I will love you and stand by you even through the worst of times. It means loving you when you're in a bad mood or too tired...or pissed..." Ryan smirked. "...to do things I want to do. It means loving you when you're down and not just when you're fun to be with. Telling you that I love you means that I know your deepest and darkest secrets but do not judge you for them. It means that I care enough to fight for what we have and that I love you enough not to let go." He tenderly rubbed his knuckles against Jeremy's cheek. "It means thinking of you, dreaming of you, wanting and needing you constantly. That is what I mean when I tell you that I love you, Jeremy. I just thought you should know." He whispered. Then he leaned down and pressed a kiss against Jeremy's mouth. "Now, I'll hit the showers." With that, Ryan got of Jeremy and headed for the bathroom.

Jeremy didn't move from his position as he watched his mate go. And it wasn't because he didn't want to move. He just couldn't feel his limbs because they seemed to have turned to jelly. Hearing Ryan say he loved him hadn't a ected him as much as hearing him say he deserved it. That had been so heart-numbingly sweet and exhilarating to hear. And it was exactly what he needed to hear, even though he hadn't known that. Jeremy felt like the luckiest

man...werewolf...mate alive. What else could he ask for? His mate had just given him the world with those simple words. The alpha of alphas felt like crying but he didn't. He did however remain on the bed, in the same position Ryan had left him, till he came out of the bathroom.

"Are you okay, Jer?" Ryan called out when he saw Jeremy where he'd left him.

"I'm good." Jeremy still didn't move. "Come here for a bit Ryan."

"A moment." Ryan said, heading towards the closet. "I'm just getting my boxers and..."

"You don't need that. Come." Came Jeremy's husky voice.

Ryan's brow raised in surprise when he heard Jeremy's husky words. Was he finally going to give him that awesome cock? Well, it was about time...

The day before had been so busy for Jeremy that they hadn't had sex like Ryan had thought they would. When they'd gotten back to their suite from Gloria's, Jeremy had to go and meet with the elders about making Phillip the alpha of Stanwood pack. Ryan too had to go to school to work on his leave extension since he was going to be out of town on a two-week vacation. Although Ryan had not been at the meeting, Jeremy had kept him posted via their mind-link and cell phone depending on Ryan's location at any point. The elders had accepted Jeremy's proposal on condition that he would be the one to name Phillip's successor and not Phillip as the pack was supposed to be Jeremy's birthright. According to them, Jeremy's of spring would have been the ideal successor to Phillip. But since Jeremy obviously couldn't have any, he had to name a successor. They'd also insisted that although Phillip was to be at the helm of a airs, he was to consult with Jeremy and Ryan on any major happenings within the pack. When both Jeremy and Phillip agreed to their conditions, Phillip was accepted as the new alpha.

Jeremy had then moved into another meeting with all the heads of units. That had been a lengthy one because Jeremy had to first confess what he'd done and the consequences of his actions, announce his new role as AA...which thrilled the group to no end, and then announce Phillip's new role. The heads readily accepted Phillip as their alpha because they'd always respected and admired Phillip's leadership skills whenever Jeremy wasn't around. Then Jeremy had to help Phillip make some changes in the various units. People had to be shifted around and new appointments had to be made since the warriors who'd lost their lives in the battle had to be replaced.

After that meeting, Jeremy had informed Ryan that he needed to have a talk with Paige so he was taking her outside the pack house. He'd then informed Ryan just as Ryan heard the doorbell ring, that he'd asked Clara to help him pack the stu they would need for their trip. As he opened the door, he'd heard Jeremy advice that he should make sure Clara packed light because he planned on keeping him naked the whole time anyway. The desire that had slammed into Ryan at those words had surprised him. It amazed him how Jeremy could turn him on as easily as flipping on a light switch. And from the smirk on Clara's face, she knew exactly what was going through Ryan's body. Werewolves could smell arousal so Ryan hadn't been surprised that his friend had accurately felt his l**t. And he hadn't been able to stop his blush when Clara shrugged and said in a teasing voice;

"The average man thinks about sex every twenty minutes." She drawled. "For a werewolf, it's more like seconds. And with a mate such as yours..." They'd both burst into laughter.

He'd had fun packing with Clara. By the time they were done, it was late and Jeremy wasn't back. Ryan had fallen asleep on the couch, watching TV. Jeremy must have carried him to bed when he got back. So no, he still hadn't gotten some. From the huskiness of his mate's voice, that was about to change, Ryan thought excitedly. After all, they had over an hour to kill before they hit the road. "Hey." Ryan crawled up Jeremy's body. "Sure you're okay?"

"Never better." Jeremy muttered, rolling them so that Ryan was beneath him. "Thanks for that." He said quietly. Ryan didn't need to ask what Jeremy was talking about. "I needed to hear that."

Ryan drew Jeremy's head down for a sweet kiss. "I've never meant anything more." He murmured against Jeremy's lips, and then kissed him again till they had to come up for air. "You and Paige okay now?"

"Uh-huh." Jeremy started scattering kissed all over Ryan's face. "We understand each other." He moved down to Ryan's neck.

"Good." Ryan moaned, arching his neck to give Jeremy better access. "Did you two end up in a club or something? 'Cause you stayed...oh god..." Ryan whimpered as Jeremy began to suck on that sensitive spot at the base of his neck. "Stayed out late..."

"We didn't go clubbing." Jeremy moved to Ryan's chest to scatter kissed all over it. "I needed her to help me replace some stu." He began to swirl the tip of his tongue around one nerve-heavy nipple until it became a pointed red nub that begged to be sucked. "I did promise to take care of this one." Jeremy breathed and then latched onto the taut flesh.

"Ahh..." Ryan's back arched, seeking more of that sweet haven. Sensations mounted within him till his body trembled, demanding more. But Jeremy moved down to his flat tummy. "Wha...what stu did you need her...her help to replace?" Jeremy began to fuck that sensitive belly button with his wet tongue. "Oh fuck..." Ryan threw his head back in delirious pleasure. He trembled in anticipation and need, knowing that his leaking cocks would be engulfed in the sweet heat of his mate's mouth soon. But contrary to what he anticipated, Jeremy rather turned him efortlessly onto his stomach. "Aw come on, Jeremy..." Ryan growled his frustration.

With a husky chuckle, Jeremy moved up Ryan's body to lie on his back, making a conscious eport not to crush his mate. He swirled his wet tongue around the outer shell of Ryan's ear and then blew on the wet flesh, sending a delicious shiver down Ryan's spine. "Still trust me?" Jeremy asked huskily before capturing Ryan's earlobe into his mouth for a good suck.

"Fuck..." Ryan trembled with pleasure. "You know I do." He breathed shakily.

"Just checking." Jeremy murmured as he began to move down Ryan's back, dropping tiny kisses along his spine.

When Jeremy got to the creamy arse that he couldn't wait to sink in, he slipped an arm under Ryan's pelvis and popped him up onto his knees so that his arse thrust high in the air, exposing that puckered hole to his hungry eyes.

"Beautiful." Jeremy breathed, staring transfixed at his mate's twitching hole. "God, I've missed you." He groaned, the spot where the tip of his cock touched his boxer briefs getting even wetter with his precum. Jeremy wanted the sexy creamy arse in front of him so bad.

"Missed you more." Ryan whimpered. "What..." He began to ask a question but trailed of and let out a loud moan instead when he felt Jeremy's wet, rough tongue flicking over his sensitive hole. There was nothing as crazily rapturous as the feel of Jeremy's tongue on that part of his body.

Jeremy's talented tongue worked that hole so good Ryan thought he would go insane if he didn't feel Jeremy inside him soon. But from his mate's fervent groans, Ryan had a feeling he wasn't going to feel that cock anytime soon. Jeremy was obviously having a ball eating him out. He would pause to blow softly on the wet hole just to watch it twitch, and then dig right back in. Ryan couldn't suppress his cries of pleasure.

"Fuck me Jer..." He whimpered brokenly pushing his butt into Jeremy's face. "It feels like forever since you've been inside me." He said roughly.

"And I plan on rectifying that...soon." Jeremy bit out in a voice thick with arousal as he reached out to grab a tube of lube from the drawer. Without wasting time, Jeremy lubed up two fingers and gently fed them into Ryan's relaxed hole.

Ryan's mouth opened in a silent scream as Jeremy's thick fingers penetrated him. Having any part of Jeremy inside him felt so good it wreaked havoc on his senses. Precum gushed out of his pulsing c***s when a third finger was added. And when he felt Jeremy brush against that nerve-rich spot inside him, he went berserk. With an impassioned cry, Ryan began to thrust back erratically against those fingers.

"I'm so close..." He gasped, feeling his balls tighten up. "Faster please, Jeremy..."

"No." Jeremy growled, gripping Ryan's hip to stop his movement. "You're not to come till I say so."

"I can't hold it Jeremy." Ryan whimpered.

'Please Ryan.' Jeremy said softly on their mind-link. 'I don't want to use my alpha command on you so don't make me!'

"You know I can break through that command Jeremy." A panting Ryan said out loud. He actually sounded amused despite himself.

Jeremy couldn't suppress his laughter at Ryan's words and tone. "Aw shut up you cheeky smartass. Just don't come, please."

"Or you could just fuck me...get it out of our system." Ryan murmured breathlessly. "Just a thought."

"Not now. If I start, I'm not going to let you out of this bed anytime soon."

"If you don't want me to come, why are you doing what you're doing?" Ryan groaned.

"I want you to come whilst I'm inside you and not before." Jeremy rasped.

"You are inside me, Jeremy." Ryan growled.

"You know what I mean, silly." Jeremy eased out his fingers, ignoring Ryan's whimper of protest. "I just want to open you up for now... and keep you opened for what's coming."

"What's coming?" Ryan looked back over his shoulder at Jeremy who was reaching into the drawer for something. He brought out a big red contraption which had a tapered head that widened out into a bulb shape with a wide flared base which Ryan deduced was a handle. "What's that?" "It's called a b**t plug." Jeremy replied. "As the name suggests, it's supposed to..."

"I get it." Ryan couldn't stop his full body blush as he stared at the object. It was not as thick as Jeremy's cock but it was definitely big. And Jeremy wanted to push it inside him.

"Good." Jeremy watched Ryan's face, waiting to see fear or disgust or any other negative emotion. But all he saw on his mate's face, besides the obvious blush, was curiosity. "Are you...may I use....would you mind if..."

"God, it's painful listening to you trying to ask like a gentleman." Ryan muttered. "I trust you Jeremy." He said softly. "I know you won't hurt me. How do you want me? On my back or on my knees?"

Jeremy fell even harder for his mate, if that was even possible. "On your knees just as you are." He murmured huskily and promptly let out a soft laugh when Ryan playfully wiggled his arse at him. "Tell me if it hurts, okay?" "With all that lube you pumped into me, I don't think I would even feel it."

"Ryan..."

"Alright, alright."

Jeremy gently rubbed the tip of the butt plug against Ryan's puckered hole, teasing a circle around the sensitive opening.

"Ahh...that feels so good." Ryan moaned, grasping the sheet in his fists.

"I'm going to push it in now." Jeremy rasped. "Bear down." He commanded softly and then started slipping in the plug. The slick entrance opened around the plug, blossoming like a flower. And as if he couldn't help himself, Jeremy leaned down to press a kiss against one creamy cheek.

The alpha's aim was to drive his mate out of his mind with blissful torture on their upcoming ride. Paige had once told him how mind-blowing it was to have a butt plug in whilst sitting on a motorbike. Curious to know how true that was, Jeremy, Phillip and Stan had tried that on some of their women, and the results had been simply incredible both for the women and the men who'd had the honour of pleasuring them after the ride. With the kind of motorbike he had, and the fact that Ryan had a prostate to contend with, Jeremy knew that his mate's experience was going to be intense. To make it even more so, he'd secretly planned on teasing Ryan throughout the ride to the point of destruction, and then finally f**k his brains out on the aircraft. It was going to be some ride, Jeremy grinned as he watched Ryan's hole widen with each push. When Ryan whimpered at a point and widened his legs, Jeremy stopped pushing.

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah. Keep going." Came Ryan's breathy moan. The friction against his anal walls was just incredible.

"I'm almost all the way in. Should I pause for a while?" Jeremy tapped against the flared base of the handle, causing Ryan to give a loud cry. The alpha froze. "Ryan?"

"If you don't want me to come, don't do that." He gasped.

Jeremy let out a relieved sigh. "You look so f*****g sexy like this." He whispered, completely awed. "Just beautiful."

"You mean, watching my arse swallow a giant dildo is beautiful." Ryan husked. "You're such a perv." With an amused chuckle Jeremy lightly swatted Ryan on the arse, sending sweet tingles up his spine. "Jeremy..." Ryan groaned, clutching the bedclothes till his knuckles turned white. "Just push it in." He gasped.

"I have to go slow. This part is wide. I don't want to hurt you." Jeremy protested, rubbing a finger over the stretched ring. "And it's not a dildo."

"Yeah, whatever. Hold still." Ryan instructed breathlessly. Then he began to slowly push back, taking more and more of the plug in till everything entered him. "Damn, I feel so full." He gasped.

"Fuck." Jeremy breathed, transfixed on the sight before him. "Sure you're okay?" He couldn't even recognize his own voice.

Jeremy had seen similar sights in the past. But none had made his blood boil as the one before him that very moment. His mate was simply captivating. Ryan's sudden groan snapped Jeremy out of the haze he seemed to be under. He knew he needed to make sure the plug was in okay. Jeremy gently turned the handle, unintentionally causing the tip of the plug to rub against Ryan's pleasure spot. Ryan's entire being went up in flames.

"Oh my god..." Ryan let out a desperate cry. His body tightened as sensation pooled in his belly, demanding relief. "I need to come, Jeremy." He gasped as sweat gathered on his forehead. "I can't..." His body shook.

Jeremy watched his whimpering mate and wondered how it would be like to edge Ryan. He really wanted to see how

his highly-sexed mate would react to being purposefully kept on the precipice of a climax after a series of s****l stimulation. Ryan would probably kill him, Jeremy thought, smiling.

"Turn over, baby." He instructed softly and waited till Ryan did as he'd asked. "F**k." Jeremy breathed when his eyes landed on his mate's purple-headed c***s which were swollen and glistening with excitement. They looked so painfully hard Jeremy knew he had to give the man some relief.

"How long do you expect me to keep this in?" Ryan panted, staring up at Jeremy through lust-blurred eyes. His whole body looked flushed with arousal.

"Till...till we get on the aircraft." Jeremy couldn't tear his eyes of Ryan's engorged erections. There was no way his mate could wait till then, he couldn't help but think.

"I've gotta come now, Jeremy." Ryan moaned, trembling. "You can take it out and give me that cock if you really want me to come on your cock but... I just have to..."

He didn't get any further because Jeremy leaned down to close his warm mouth around both cockheads. Then he reduced Ryan to a panting, pleading mess by simultaneously twisting and tapping on the base of the handle of the b**t plug. Pleasure battered Ryan's senses with the double assault, rocketing him straight to the very edge. Then he was plummeting into the most amazing rapture, screaming Jeremy's name.

Ropes of cum shot into Jeremy's waiting mouth as Ryan came hard. His body jerked spasmodically as he completely lost himself in the sweet sensations. When Ryan heard the sound of the sheets tearing, it took a while for it to register in his brain that he was the one causing the damage with his claws.

"Enough...please..." He gasped, wriggling away from Jeremy's wicked mouth and hand even as he willed away his claws and fangs.

"You okay?" Jeremy asked, watching as Ryan tried to bring his harsh breathing under control.

Ryan could only nod. It had been so good his vision was blurred and his heart threatened to burst from his chest. He gestured for Jeremy to come closer. Immediately Jeremy did, Ryan crushed their lips together and began to devour Jeremy's mouth, tasting himself on his mate and loving it. They stayed that way for a long moment, sucking on each other's tongues and lower lips languidly before finally pulling apart. Jeremy looked down at the satisfied face of his gorgeous mate and smiled with pride.

"Do I take it you like having that b**t plug in there?" Jeremy asked with an amused smirk.

"Do you really need to ask?" Ryan sounded dazed. "Sorry about the sheets."

"I'm not." Jeremy chuckled. "Besides, they're your sheets too."

"Shit, I wonder what Nina will say when she comes to change the sheets." Ryan groaned.

"They know we fuck, Ryan." Jeremy said, rolling of the bed. "Come on, let's go get some breakfast before we hit the road." Jeremy reached out a hand towards Ryan but his mate's gaze was locked on something else as he moved towards him. His crotch. "So f*****g hot." Ryan whispered, slicking his tongue over his full bottom lip as he moved almost like a predator would towards its prey, towards Jeremy.

Jeremy looked down at himself and understood why Ryan was so riveted on his crotch. He was so hard his boxer briefs couldn't hold his length. His mammoth, rock-hard, wet-tipped cock had as a result protruded past the leg of his tight boxer briefs. By the time Jeremy was done accessing the situation, Ryan was already settling on the edge of the bed before him. The erotic moan that tore out of Ryan when he sat on his arse momentarily distracted Jeremy. The next thing he knew, Ryan's warm mouth had closed around his exposed, wet, mushroomed head.

"Holy shit..." Jeremy swayed on his feet as a guttural sound ripped from his chest as if he was in pain. His eyes fluttered shut as his head fell back in blissful abandon.

Damn, Ryan's mouth was something else, the alpha of alphas thought as his hand moved to Ryan's head. Could he really wait till they got on his jet before he buried himself inside his mate, he asked himself. His plan suddenly seemed very flawed because he felt as though he would definitely go insane with hunger by then.

"Ryan we really need to go." Jeremy felt he deserved an award for self-control or something. His whole being was screaming at him to f**k the meeting and deep-d**k his willing mate but... "I can't miss that meeting."

Ryan raised his head and stared up at Jeremy with pupils dilated with lust. "Let me take care of this." He was breathing hard. "Please..." A breathless plea. Without waiting for Jeremy's consent, Ryan leaned in again and took the glistening cockhead back into his mouth.

"Oh fuck..." Jeremy felt the pull on his cock all the way to his toes.

They had a two-hour ride ahead of them to the venue of the meeting with the alphas. Jeremy knew that he definitely couldn't fuck Ryan before their departure, taking into consideration the fact that they didn't have time on their side. What the f**k was he going to do, Jeremy thought as he allowed Ryan to s**k on his weeping appendage. Well, what he couldn't do, was to be late to his meeting. With a frustrated sigh, he pulled Ryan of his cock, ignoring his groan of protest. Jeremy felt so proud of himself for actually having the willpower to do that. He bent down and kissed Ryan senseless before letting him go. And that was when he noticed that his mate was hard again.

"You slut." Jeremy muttered.

"Hey, wait till you have this thing up your arse, rubbing against your inner walls and that c*m-inducing spot." Ryan growled, getting to his feet. "This is going to be difficult Jeremy."

"Just think pure thoughts." Jeremy said hoarsely, turning to leave the bed area.

"Fuck you." Ryan chuckled, following Jeremy to the closet.

"Here. Wear this." Jeremy thrust some clothes into Ryan's hand.

"Boxers please." Ryan asked before taking a good look of what he'd been given to wear.

"Check what I've given you. You don't need boxers today." Jeremy said, pulling of his own damp boxers.

Ryan placed the stu he'd been given on top of wide glass-top Island that stood in the middle of the huge closet and really looked at them. He couldn't help the reddening of his cheeks when he spotted the sexy, red, leather jockstrap. "Really?" He choked.

"Because of the plug, this will feel more comfortable." Jeremy said as he pulled on sexy, black jeans without bothering with boxers. "Check out the pouch of that jockstrap. It's soft and absorbent. Maximum comfort guaranteed. We spoke to an expert."

"We?"

"Paige and I. We went shopping last night for all this." Jeremy responded as he pulled up his zipper. He pulled on a black, body-hugging t-shirt and then took the jockstrap from a still stunned Ryan.

"You must be shitting me." Ryan gasped, watching as Jeremy crouched before him. Without any prompting, he stepped into the leg holes of the jockstrap.

"I shit you not." Jeremy chuckled as he pulled the sexy jockstrap up Ryan's legs. Before he covered Ryan's semi-erect cocks, he dropped kisses on each head which made Ryan moan sexily. Jeremy turned Ryan around to check out the back view and groaned with [**t. "Damn." The sight of the red handle of the b**t plug against Ryan's creamy cheeks was downright sinful. Jeremy couldn't resist kissing each cheek before getting to his feet. "You look absolutely stunning."

"No boxers?" Ryan asked, eyeing the outline of Jeremy's cock against one thigh.

Jeremy shrugged. "Don't need the constraint. Come on, dress up. We'll be late."

Ryan couldn't help his amused chuckle when he shook out his pants. It was a black, slim-fit, drop-crotch jogger

pants with elastic waist and drawstring. Ryan thought it was sexy but didn't know why Jeremy had picked that style of pants for him to wear. After pulling on the pants, he shrugged into the dark red t-shirt he'd been given and then went to the sock drawer to grab a pair before moving to the shoe rack. But Jeremy, who had finished dressing, was already holding out an expensive looking dark red, ankle-high, biker boots for Ryan.

"Paige says your favourite colour is red so..." Jeremy grinned.

"It is." Ryan murmured, running his eyes over his gorgeous mate. Jeremy looked edible. "Why this style pants though?" Ryan asked, pointing at his own pants.

"They're very comfortable." Jeremy responded as he crouched down to fix Ryan's boots. "That plug is going to keep you erect most of the time. The drop-crotch will conceal it." He explained, taking in how hot Ryan's pant-covered legs looked in the ankle-high boots. "Besides I just knew it would look good on you." Jeremy stood up and drew Ryan into his arms for a hot openmouthed kiss that left Ryan weak at the knee. "Damn, you're hot." With a groan, Jeremy turned away to grab their leather jackets and then started for the bed area. "Anything else you need to take?"

"Our bags." Ryan responded in a hoarse voice as he fixed his wrist watch. He was clearly a ected by that kiss.

"They're already on the aircraft." Jeremy informed him as he grabbed their cell phones of the bedside table. "Shall we?" He headed towards the door. They were to have breakfast in the breakfast room with Gloria, Paige, Stan, Phillip and Joel before they set o}]. "Is my hair okay?" Ryan asked, combing his fingers through his white tresses.

"You look gorgeous, baby." Jeremy said, holding the door open for his mate.

"Yeah, anything to get me out of here." Ryan drawled, giving Jeremy a quick kiss on his way out.

"You know I meant that." Jeremy gave a husky growl. "Now move that fine arse before I go crazy on it." He said, giving Ryan a light swat on his arse.

"Hey..." Ryan's cry was a cross between pleasure and protest.

"Sorry." But the alpha looked anything but. He didn't miss the flush of excitement on his mate's face. And he couldn't wait to see his reaction when that epic arse finally settled on his powerful six-cylinder engine, Harley Davidson Cosmic Starship. The alpha of alphas' grin was downright wicked.