~28~

"I love you." Kieran repeated again, in a stronger voice this time, like he was trying to convince himself too.

He unconsciously leaned forward. "I love you, Bryan." He said in a low voice, warm breath against Bryan's neck.

Before Bryan could process his words or what was going on, a white hot pleasure-pain radiating down his body from the spot on his neck that Kieran had his fangs buried in.

Bryan went limp from the sensation, his orgasm ripping through him. Kieran was the only thing holding him up, his head resting up against his shoulders.

Kieran gently kissed his bared neck, licking gently over the mating mark.

Bryan's eyes flipped open at this, a hand coming up to cup Kieran's face to pull him in closer. "I want to hear you say you love me again." He said in a soft scratchy voice, leaning all of his weight on him.

Kieran leaned close so that their noses brushed, stealing a few fleeting kisses. "I love you." He repeated gravely, in a tone awash with deep emotions.

Bryan's peaceful sigh was cut short when Kieran thrusted tentatively into him, his arms possessively wrapped around him.

His gasp was searing, the pleasure from Kieran's dick rubbing harshly against his overstimulated walls acute.

It didn't help that he had already orgasmed when Kieran marked him but he could still feel Kieran's hard length stretching him out.

Kieran didn't give him a break, his motions evening out to short, quick thrusts that had Bryan gasping on every thrust.

His back arched involuntarily when Kieran sped up, a spaced out expression on his face as he concentrated on nothing but the feel of Kieran on him, inside of him.

A violent shudder ripped through Bryan when Kieran slammed one last thrust in, filling him up.

Carefully, like he hadn't just been fucking bruises onto Bryan's skin, he laid on the bed, taking Bryan with him.

Kieran spooned him like they weren't still joined, little jolts of pleasure running up Bryan's spine with each gentle movement.

Bryan melted into Kieran's hold, a feeling of safety and warmth, enveloping him. It felt like home.

Kieran propped himself up on an arm to get a better look at Bryan, pushing his damp locks away from his face.

"You didn't say it back." He blurted out of the blue, an odd expression on his face.

Bryan blinked up at him in surprise at this, unsure of what he meant. "W-What?"

Kieran averted his face to hide his expressive pout but Bryan didn't miss it. "You didn't say I love you back."

Bryan's eyes widened in realization, a bright smile breaking out on his face at the same time that his heart swelled with love.

"Of course I love you, I love you so much, so much that I don't know what to do with myself sometimes." He gushed out, twisting so that he could pull Kieran into a slow kiss.

Kieran kissed him deeply as if to show that he felt the same way but he just wasn't very good with words and expressing his emotions.

Bryan was breathless afterwards but he understood what Kieran was trying to show him, for some reason it had always been easy to get on the same wavelength as Kieran.

His presence was grounding to Bryan, he helped him calm down and concentrate. And Bryan had always been the one to notice the little things so he understood Kieran better than most people.

Bryan had to fight the urge to touch his new mating mark but he didn't do a very good job of fighting because as soon as they settled into their cuddle positions again, a wandering hand found its way to his neck.

A soft sound felt past his lips at the sensation that tingled his skin when his gentle fingers made contact with the tender skin.

Kieran's attention was alerted by this, his lips finding their way to the tender spot, making Bryan moan and squirm, trying to get away from the pleasure.

Bryan's sigh of relief was palpable when Kieran gave him some respite, relaxing into his hold again.

He was drained in a good way and he just wanted to cuddle and bask in Kieran's arms, he could get used to this.

Bryan didn't remember falling asleep but sweet intoxicating pleasure was what roused him up.

The curtains didn't need to be wide open for the little, soft rays of sunshine to seep in, brightening up the room in a way that wasn't harsh to Bryan's eyes.

The first sight he was greeted with was a shirtless Kieran going down on him, he didn't remember cleaning up or getting dressed but an oversized shirt that had to be Kieran was worn on his upper half.

The black no doubt expensive shirt was rucked up so that Kier could have easy access to his bottom half.

Bryan's next thought was cut off by a moan when Kieran took him all in, down to the base, sucking hard.

He threw his head back, the bed softening the thud, his lips parted in pleasure as he settled his unfocused eyes on the delicate chandelier hanging above.

He was already on the edge of his orgasm when Kieran pulled away, a disgruntled sound slipping out.

He sat up halfway ready to whine when he caught sight of Kieran getting rid of his sweatpants and he had never swallowed back his words faster.

Bryan unconsciously bit his lip at the sight of Kieran's back muscles flexing, waiting impatiently for his mate to get on him.

He welcomed Kieran's warm weight on him with a satisfied smile, throwing his arms around his neck to pull him closer.

He kissed Kieran hungrily, parting his legs to let him press in close. Kieran's hands sliding under his shirt to caress his warm skin.

A soft moan escaped him when Kieran grinded down, swallowing the soft sound even as he deepened the kiss.

Bryan was driven crazy by the feel of Kieran's weight pressing him to the bed, his dick rubbing against his already sensitive member.

His moans were lost to their hungry kiss, Kieran never losing his rhythm, grinding down on him.