~29~

Bryan threw his head back on a particularly loud gasp, breaking away from the kiss that threatened to drown him to steal a breath.

He couldn't wrap his head around the amount of pleasure that Kieran's silky smooth but hard dick stroking against him gave, it felt like all his nerve ends were lit up, the pleasure searing.

Kieran didn't hide how much he enjoyed making Bryan writhe under him, he could feel him drenching them both in precum like his moans weren't loud enough.

The best part yet was Bryan moaning his name, his eyes slipping close. His back arched against the bed, hands holding tightly to Kieran's shoulders.

It didn't take very long for Bryan's orgasm to slam into him, twitching occasionally from the aftershocks of pleasure.

Bryan's blissful sigh was bone deep, Kieran's weight still on him, it took him a couple moments after coming down from his high to notice that he had been the only one to come, Kieran staring intently down at him with a soft look in his dark eyes.

When Bryan could think straight again, he lightly pushed on Kieran's shoulders to get him to move off.

Kieran let himself be nudged backwards and to the side, a small smile of amusement on his face as he watched Bryan.

Bryan crawled over his body to kiss him shortly before crawling off, Kieran propping himself against the headboard to get a better view.

Bryan snuck to the bathroom briefly, making his way out after with a shy smile, his face heated from exertion.

Kieran lifted a brow at this but said nothing, watching him make his way over to the bed and get on.

He didn't have the time to dwell on it anyway because Bryan got on him and kissed him deeply in the next moment, grinding down softly with a soft hiss.

Kieran's unspoken question was answered for him when Bryan sat on his dick, taking him in incredibly smoothly.

He found it cute that Bryan had snuck away to prep himself, he made no mention of it though, placing his hands around his waist.

He knew what Bryan wanted to do and he almost couldn't wait, leaning forward to nibble his still tender mating mark.

Bryan let out a sigh of his name, pushing himself up slightly so he could grind down on Kieran. 

After a couple repeated motions, he could already feel Kieran pulsing inside of him, he had to be close.

Leaning forward to kiss down the side of his neck made the angling change so that Kieran's dick pushed sharply against his prostate, making him moan breathily against the skin of Kieran's neck.

Kieran held his breath, anticipating the sharp sensation of his fangs, the physical representation that he wouldn't end up like his mom.

Although this should have been the most triggering part considering that his dad left his mom well after he had marked her but it was Bryan.

The scent of wisteria enveloping him, Bryan's hands on his shoulders, his body pressed flush against his, their bodies joined in the most intimate ways possible. It was Bryan.

Kieran let his eyes slowly slip shut when Bryan's tongue flicked out to swipe a kitten lick over the curve of his neck, tightening his hold around his slender waist to hold him close.

He let his orgasm wash over him like a tidal wave threatening to drag him under, the waves of pleasure flowing and ebbing.

"Aw shit, I bit the wrong spot." Bryan's voice pulled him out of the rest of the fog that enveloped his brain.

"What?" Kieran gathered the last of his brain cells to mutter, blinking hazy soft silver eyes up at Bryan.

"Fuck." Bryan whispered in a drawn out moan. "Don't stare at me like that."

A faint smirk whispered across Kieran's lips, with a swift motion, he flipped them over so that Bryan was under him. "Like this?"

Bryan was trapped under Kieran's dark, metal gaze, feeling like prey. It was looking like they would be spending the rest of the day in the bedroom and he had no complaints about that.

Almost like the universe wasn't having it, Kieran's phone rang startling them both.

Kieran made no move to get off him though, stealing a kiss. "Surprised they held out for so long." He muttered under his breath, nibbling his mate's neck.

They had slept in for one, then spent the rest of most of the morning together. Dream and Erin would be panicking by now if he wasn't in yet.

He still made no move to pull out of Bryan or seperate, cuddling closer.

Things might have gone back to the way they were if Kieran's phone wasn't ringing nonstop.

"Are you um… are you going to get that?" Bryan asked with a soft, warm smile, his hands thrown around Kieran's neck.

"Someone better be dying." He grumbled, leaning forward for another sensual kiss before reluctantly pulling away.

Bryan rolled over his side to keep his eye on his grumbling mate, he didn't need to though because as soon as Kieran grabbed his phone, he hurried back to Bryan, not wanting to not be physically touching him at every single moment.

"Banes." He muttered darkly into the call even though the only person who could and would blow his phone off would be Dream.

"Say what now?" He could hear Dream splutter into the call. "I thought your ass was dead." He stated, sounded irritated. "You dipped yesterday and I hear nothing from you since  even though you made me deal with the assholes you call clients."

Kieran winced when Dream went off into a rant, one of his wandering hands finding its way to Bryan's bare waist.

Getting Dream to hang up while avoiding his questions was a whole ass chore but he eventually managed it.

"Hungry baby?" Kieran asked with a straight face, leaning forward to press a soft kiss on Bryan's nose.

Bryan's face immediately reddened but he didn't lose track of what he wanted.

"Are you on the menu?" He asked coyly, leaning forward to steal a kiss.

This caught Kieran off guard, making him smile widely. "No hitting on the chef, come on, you need to eat actual food."

Bryan pouted but let Kieran pull him off the bed. They showered together, Bryan clinging to his mate the entire time.

"I can't cook like this, baby." Kieran muttered, dragging Bryan to the Kitchen.

Bryan who had wrapped himself around one of his legs and refused to let go. "But I like it here." He murmured, holding on tight.

Kieran was only able to get him off when it was time to eat, keeping a blank face the entire time he cooked in an attempt to hide the fact that he very much enjoyed Bryan clinging to him.

He decided to briefly drive down to the Pack House, he would be taking the rest of the week off and arranging for Bryan's things to be moved to his place but before then, he had to show up to the Pack House.

He glanced at Bryan who was through his phone on the ride there, he didn't seem bothered by Kieran's mating mark loudly sitting on his neck. If anything, he acted like they had been mated for years already and it was no BFD.

Kieran was smug as fuck though, there was something about having someone to call your own.

Most of the Pack members usually left them to themselves which was the perfect case scenario every time,

They got to the top floor, Kieran holding on to Bryan's hand while he scrolled through his phone, letting Kieran pull him along.

They bumped into Erin a couple steps in, her eyes were instantly drawn to their marks and a short high pitched scream left her, startling Bryan and alerting Dream.

"I just asked for a couple pins." Dream's voice floated down. "Why are you fighting the devil for it?" He asked with confusion in his tone, sounds of his footsteps drawing close.

"I'm so sorry about that, I… I didn't mean to…"

"Deep breaths, Erin." Kieran cut her off to say.

Dream showed up at this moment, sweeping a look through the scene. "Oh I see why you screamed Eri, this is more terrifying than fighting the devil."

"Very funny, Dream." Kieran said dryly, pulling Bryan into a backhug.

"Who's going to tease you if not me?" He beamed at them, lights in his blue-gray eyes.

 "Come on, you're both in time for an early lunch, I have to congratulate you the right way you know." He rambled, sweeping around to lead the way.