Arrow Inferno

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Jeremy moaned in his sleep. He was having the most incredibly erotic dream. He was standing under a waterfall with Ryan. Ryan was in his arms, with his arms and legs locked around him as it had been during their kiss in the arena. But this time around, they were both naked with Jeremy slowly fucking into Ryan. Somehow, Jeremy knew it was a dream. Hell, he was fucking a willing Ryan. That was too good to be true. But that was one dream the alpha didn't plan on waking up from. Jeremy moaned throatily when Ryan licked and sucked at the side of his neck until he felt as if he was on fire even though he stood directly beneath the falls.

"You smell so good." Jeremy heard Ryan murmur against his neck between licks. "Damn, I love your body." Ryan's words were muffled against his flesh but Jeremy heard him perfectly. "Jeremy..." A whisper. But his name on Ryan's lips flooded him with such delicious pleasure Jeremy's eyes fluttered open. And that's when illusion melded with reality.

The first thing Jeremy noticed was how hard he was and how desperately he needed release. The second thing he noticed was that he wasn't inside Ryan but rather, his rock, hard, leaking cock was curved up within the crease of Ryan's arse, relentlessly rubbing against his hole. Ryan was still in the position he'd been the night before when they went to sleep...stretched out on top of him. The only difference between the night before and that very moment, however, was that Ryan's lips were latched onto Jeremy's neck, sucking and nibbling the skin, whilst he rocked his lower body against Jeremy.

"Oh fuck, baby." Jeremy groaned as he uncontrollably thrust up against Ryan. He could feel the wetness against his stomach, obviously resulting from the precum spilling from Ryan.

Moans spilled out of Ryan as he pleasured himself against Jeremy's gorgeous body. His knees were on either side of Jeremy's hips, giving him the leverage he needed to fuck himself against Jeremy whilst simultaneously stimulating his twitching hole with the alpha's cock. The mind-blowing sensations Ryan was getting from the point where his nipples rubbed against Jeremy's hairy chest, the point where his cocks rubbing between their bodies, and the point where his hole was being massaged by the velvety, veiny length of Jeremy's cock was so amazing his toes curled. Ryan was in heaven.

"Jeremy..." A breathless gasp tore out of Ryan as he began to move almost frenziedly.

Ryan was so gone on pleasure that if Jeremy had actually surged into his body and taken him that very moment, he would have welcomed it without any protest. He was being driven by pure hunger. At that point, Ryan didn't give a shit about pain. He just needed Jeremy to give him that thrill his body was so desperate for. His defenses were completely down. He didn't have any shields protecting his thoughts...

"I'm here baby," Jeremy murmured huskily. "I've got you." The alpha knew exactly what his mate wanted.

Jeremy slid a finger into his mouth to get it wet. Then he slipped the now slick finger beneath the covers and sought his mate's hungry hole. Jeremy's finger slipped inside that hot tight channel, encountering no resistance. He went straight for gold.

"Oh god..." Ryan's back arched in ecstasy when he felt Jeremy's finger hit that same spot inside him that had sent him into a meltdown the night before. His entire world tilted on its axis. A surprised cry tore out of him. "Fuck, I'm going to come..." He gasped shakily, shamelessly rocking back against Jeremy's finger, working toward the orgasm he needed so desperately. "Jer ...god...I'm going to..." His rhythm faltered as his body got ready to explode. "I'm coming...I'm..." He didn't stand a chance against the intense pleasurable orgasm that tore through him.

Ryan cried out Jeremy's name as he found the pinnacle of pleasure. He erupted powerfully between them, his entire body shaking as his channel grasped and rippled along the finger inside him. Even as his body writhed in ecstasy, strong fingers slid into the hair at his nape and tugged his head down to meet Jeremy's in a fierce kiss filled with passion and promise. They kissed till Ryan stopped spurting and trembling against Jeremy. When his body stopped spasming, Jeremy pulled out his finger and released his kiss-swollen lips. Ryan collapsed on top of him, still breathing hard.

Jeremy wrapped his arms around Ryan and held him as if he was never going to let him go. He was hard but again, he ignored it. For Jeremy, Ryan being able to freely and without fear, use his body for his own pleasure was pleasure enough. It was a step in the right direction. At least not only was his mate not afraid of him as he was expected to after what he did to him, but he also felt free enough to take his pleasure from him as he should. Jeremy scattered tiny kisses all over Ryan's closed eyelids till he opened beautiful green eyes to look at him.

"Sorry about that," Ryan muttered.

"Hey, if you ever apologize for getting your rocks off, I'll throw you into the dungeon," Jeremy growled, making Ryan laugh softly. "If that's how you plan on waking me up every day, I'll be the happiest man on earth."

Ryan groaned at that because he could feel Jeremy's still hard cock against his arse. He was achingly aware of Jeremy's arousal. It poured off Jeremy like heat waves. Surly he needed some relief.

"What can I do to get you off?" Ryan asked softly.

"That's not necess..."

"I want to Jeremy." Ryan wriggled his arse against the hot hard flesh still nestled between his cheeks.

"Hey, stop that." Jeremy tightened his hold on Ryan to stop his movement.

"Don't you want me anymore?" He asked in a small voice.

Jeremy laughed. "You really need an answer to that question?" Jeremy reached down to pull his erection back. When he let it go it slapped against Ryan's arse with an erotic but funny sound, making both of them laugh. "Feel that? If I want you any more than I already do, I'll probably end up in some science lab somewhere."

"So why don't you want me to..."

"Let's just say I'm saving myself for tonight." Jeremy drawled huskily. "How about that?" He gave Ryan's arse a light slap. "I'm going to fuck this gorgeous arse so good you're not going to remember your name for days."

"Oh god..." Ryan moaned as a shudder jolted through him at Jeremy's words. They both felt his dicks jerk between them and laughed. "Damn, you're..." Ryan trailed off and turned his head to look behind him when the door to Jeremy's suite opened.

A tall, dark-haired beauty, clad in skintight black leather pants and vest, with black spiky-heeled boots who could easily pass for a dominatrix entered the suite. Her eyes went straight to Ryan's, their silver-gray irises showing her shock as she took in the scene on Jeremy's bed. Ryan turned shocked eyes onto Jeremy.

"So not only do you have mind-links with them, but they also have access to your suite?" Ryan looked and sounded incredulous.

"What the fuck is going on here?" Dominatrix's shocked voice drowned out Jeremy's groan.

With a cuss that would have made a sailor proud, Jeremy got out of bed with Ryan held tightly against him. "What are you doing back, Paige?" His irritated question was directed at the woman but he didn't even look like he was interested in an answer. "She's not my lover, baby," Jeremy told Ryan as he gently placed Ryan back on the bed with his back against the headboard.

"Baby?" Paige Harrington burst into laughter. "Seriously, what's going on Jeremy?"

"How many people have access to your room?" Ryan asked, staring at the amused lady through the glass.

"And who the fuck are you to ask?" Dominatrix's eyes flashed with amusement.

Jeremy sighed as he reached for one of the small towels he always kept in the compartment beneath the bedside table and began to wipe the cum off Ryan's stomach.

"Philip, Stan, Mum, Joel, and the soon-to-be-dead woman standing there." The way Jeremy spoke sounded so funny to Ryan he actually smiled.

"Soon to be dead huh?" The lady said dryly. "We'll see about that. Still waiting for an expla..."

"Paige Harrington if you don't get out of here, so help me God I'll..."

"Harrington?" Ryan relaxed against the headboard and watched his mate draw the covers over his nakedness. "As in... Philip...Harrington?" He looked up at Jeremy.

"That's Philip's sister, Ryan." Jeremy leaned down and dropped a kiss against Ryan's mouth. Then he turned to leave the sleeping area, still stark naked. "That's my mate, Paige. Now, care to tell me why you're back?" He asked as he moved towards the bathroom.