Green: A Different Air

I pressed my face over the pillow as I take another whiff, taking Blake's scent in. I didn't know how I got here in the first place, in his bed among all things when I woke up but I can't complain. The scent alone would drive one's mind insane but with Blake's scent who is the embodiment of sex itself, sign me up in ward 9!

My high was brought down when I heard him chuckle. I immediately sat up and looked around the room and found him leaning against the doorframe of his bathroom. I could feel my face heat up as my eyes slowly rake down his naked chest to his sinful v-line.

"You should take a picture. It will last longer." Blake smirked as he walks towards his cabinet and skims towards his clothes.

I let out an annoyed groan as I slammed my face over my hands. I could feel the heat in my cheeks burn. I can't believe I'm behaving like a girl with a crush. Damn pheromones!

"You alright?" I heard Blake ask as the bed shifts its weight. I could feel him staring at me but I decided to hide my face. I know I'm still flustered.

"Yeah." I mumbled into my hands.

"Aren't you going to ask me if I'm alright?" He asked.

"Yeah. That too." I groaned. I shouldn't be acting like this. Blake has been gone a few days and I should be concerned. Also, he needs someone right now with his father going berserk yesterday. "Sorry."

"For what?" He moved.

"For-" I answered but when I decided to look at him, Blake cupped my face and pressed his lips on mine. It took me completely off guard. But the softness of his lips and the passionate heat of his skin against mine cause me to go numb for awhile. It was soft and delicate, not that I don't expect Blake to be gentle but I'm not complaining. It's been awhile since I felt this intimate touch from him. He was leading on the kiss and for some reason I decided to let him be. And it was oddly nice to relinquish some control sometimes. When he pulled out to give us both space to breath, I internally hoped he would kissed me back. "What was that for?" I asked as his hand leaves my cheek.

"I thought it would be gross." Blake states plainly with a shrug. I glared at him, confusion and fear whirled in my mind but Blake grabbed my hand in his and gave it a reassuring squeeze. "We need to talk." His tone quickly became serious.

"Alright. Spill." I sighed and looked at him with seriousness.

"Yeah, but before that. Uhm, what was your father's name again?" He asked. I could detect a ton of nerves in his tone. He was nervous for some reason.

"I don't see -"

"Just please answer the damn question." Blake growls, cutting me off on what I'm about to say. I glared at him and he shifted uncomfortably on the bed. I sighed as I massaged my temples with my free hand.

"Stephen. It's Stephen, Blake." I state irritated. "I don't see why you need to know that." I groaned as I glared back at him but Blake eyes shook. His shoulders sag back in defeat as he pick up something on the table near the bed and handed it to me with a sad smile. "What's this?" I asked.

"Just look." He croaked, even his voice seemed dead all of a sudden.

I looked down at an old photograph and saw two guys beaming at the camera. They look like someone I know. When I stared at the raven haired guy, I can't help but see Blake in him. As for the other guy, he has white hair and it clicked, the guy looked like me! I looked at Blake with surprise painted on my face.

"Blake, this look just like us!" I exclaimed and he gave me a sad smile. "How and where did you get this?! Most important, who are these people in the picture?"

"Could you believe that it's my dad and his mate." Blake gave a humorless laugh as he looked down at the picture in my hand.

"Wait! Mate?" The look of surprise in my features made him roll his eyes.

"Yeah, gave me a surprise as well." Blake spat with sarcasm.

"Is this a joke, Blake. Because it's not funny." I state but Blake just stares at me with pain in his eyes.

"How I wished this could be one of those sick joke." Blake groans as he clasped my hand tighter. "Fuck! One problem after another! Just my luck."

"What's wrong, Blake? I don't understand."

"That guy on the picture with my old man is your father, Aries!" Blake yells as he stood up, letting go off my hand. My eyes started to well up as his words starts to meld into mind. "Stephen, your father, is my old man's mate!" I could see Blake clenched his fists in frustration. "If things would have gone the other way, this means we could be brothers! You know how fuck up this is!"

"Blake..." I start but I couldn't seem to spill the thoughts into words. I wanted to comfort him but the sudden bomb caused me to be numb. "... I still..." I croaked, my heart clenched painfully. I don't know that my legs started to stand up and soon my arms were wrapped around Blake's waist as my face rests on his back. "... love you."

Blake tensed as tears started to flow down my cheeks. I felt him grasp my wrists with his hands, prying them off from his waist. I felt a jolt of pain struck my chest as I expect the worst. Squeezing my eyes shut as fear envelope me on what's about to happen.

Blake yanked me upwards by pulling my arm as he turned around. Making me collide with his body as a result. Blake held me in place as his strong arm snaked behind my back.

"Fuck this!" He growled, his eyes filled with so much raw emotions. "I don't freaking care even if you are my brother! You're my mate and I'll be damned if that's what they wanted me to think!" He smashes his lips to mine and delivered a very fiery kiss. His tongue danced inside my mouth, wrestling against my own tongue. He pulls out abruptly, leaving me breathless. "I want you, Aye." Those simple words made me want to cry. "Only you."

"Stop it." I croaked.

"Not going to fucking stop, Aye." Blake smirked, his other hand left my wrist and cups the back of my head. "I've done a ton of shit to you back then. Not going to do that now. So you stop. You fucking know I won't listen to a god damn thing you'll say." He presses a kiss on my lips as his fingers massaged the back of my head. I let out a moan at the calming kiss Blake was providing. I just can't help but relax and calm my nerves. It was evident that I can't let go of Blake right now. Not when I've already invested my heart and soul to him. And what kind of mate will I be to not support this stubborn wolf's love for me. We pull apart shortly, our faces a few inches apart, as we looked lovingly into each other's eyes.

"You're not going to change your mind later?" I asked, a playful glare grace my features. Blake's eyes narrowed with a scowl shapes his lips.

"What do you think." He growls. I can't help but smile as I grasp his nape and delivered a heated kiss on his lips. Goddess! I don't know why I thought of doubting him.

"You smell like cum..." I state as we pull out. Blake looked stunned for a moment before his features turned mischievous. A glint of lust flashed on his blood red eyes. I noticed they seem to change shades depending on his emotions. "Did you just go while I'm asleep?"

"Well, it's your fault." He points out his hands now on my waist while mine were clasped on his nape. "But thanks for my self control I didn't jumped at you while you're asleep. Fuck Aye! I really wanted to ravish that sinful body of yours. Damn just thinking about it made me hard! The things I could do with it."

My cheeks heat up as he looked at me with his knowing gaze. It didn't help my cock from filling my pants uncomfortably. My face might have said it that Blake looked at me with concern. He groans as he pulls my arms away from his neck and shoved me back. My ass hits the bed thankfully as I glared at him.

"Blake what was -!" I spat angrily as he looks down at me with equal intensity. I swallowed hard when he sank to his knees and his hands went directly towards my belt. "What the!" I gasped as my hand held his out of impulse.

"What do you think I'm doing?" He glares. "Let go, Storm. I'm doing this." He commands as his hand didn't left my belt. I sighed as I let go of his wrists. He unbuckled me and soon my cock sprang out at attention once it was released from its confines. My pants are now thrown over the chair near the bed as my boxers littering somewhere on the floor. Blake's eyes were looking at my throbbing erection. "Damn. I still can't believe you're this big."

"You don't have to do this Blake." I state but my cock jerked painfully as I croaked. Curse my hormones. Blake grinned as he grasped the base of my cock and started to jerk me. I gave out a traitorous moan.

"Still want me to stop." Blake state smugly as he placed his other palm over the head of my length and started to rub it in his hand, making me squirm in my seat.

"Blake, fuck!" I jerked as he ran that same hand down my shaft. Lubricating my dick with my own precum. "So good."

Blake continued to ran his hands all over my length, alternating from different strokes, all are making me feel all sorts of sensations. I don't know when he started but I felt his other hand was now fondling one of my balls in his palm. In all this was me shaking and squirming in my seat as moans of pleasure escape my lips. It's been awhile since Blake and I did something personal.

"You know hearing you moan makes me hard." Blake states as his hands left my cock and I let out a dejected whimper. I could hear him gave a knowing chuckle as removes his pants and underwear. I looked at him as he was removing his shirt and I'll be damn when I saw his hard member making me leak another bucketful of precum. I didn't notice him looking down at me with a smirk and when I did he licked his lips seductively. "I know I'm hot, Storm. No need to drool over this baby." He smirk as he gave his length a tug or two. I swallowed as I slowly reach out to grab his length just to be swat by Blake. "You're not touching this big boy this time."

My mouth drops as he winked at me. Damn! Blake's teasing me. I didn't know he could be so comfortable in his own skin right now that he could openly jest with me. I guess after accepting the bomb just made it clear to both of us, that we're truly, madly, deeply in love with each other.

"Fuck you." I grin.

"We'll just see. But that's not what I'm planning on right now." Blake reaches out and started to pull my shirt off, I smile as he carefully pulls off my clothing as to avoid hitting my bruises. Once he has taken my shirt off, he tosses it to the bed rest and looked at me. "Fuck! I'm seeing you in a different light now. Aye, you're fucking beautiful. Hot."

"Not bad yourself." I grinned as I snaked my eyes over his luscious sunkissed skin. Just stopping at his cock.

"My eyes are up here, Aye." Blake husked making me look up at him but when I did the devil decided to kneel down and spread my legs. His hand gripped the base of my cock making me jerk my head backwards.

"That's cheating, Blake." I state hoarsely as I looked down at me. He was jerking the lower half of my length slowly, painfully slow. But when his hand started to go beyond that, his thumb grazes the clear liquid that dribbled down from the slit and caught it. What came next made me gasp.

"Taste sweet." He states as he licked my precum from his thumb as he brought it to his mouth. "A bit salty. But sweet nonetheless." He smirked before leaning over, tongue out. I took a deep breath as I await the assault and when Blake's tongue touched my skin, I thought I was dying. "Damn, that was - damn." He states as he licked his lips. I looked down at him from my heaving chest. "I thought it was going to gross me out but fuck! I think I'm 100% sure about this now." He smirks as he looked up at me.

"Blake you're going to be the death of me!" I spat. "Tell me next time when you pull a stunt like that..." He smirks at me as a playful glint in his eyes shown when he stares back at me.

"Was it bad?" He ask yet the smug look on his face tells me he was enjoying tormenting me. I let out a groan and croaked a silent no. He smiled triumphantly and looked down at my leaking cock. "If you don't mind I have a mission to accomplish." And with that he returned to jerk my cock with one hand fondling my balls with another.

Blake started to lick the precum that has been leaking from the slit cautiously as if it would bite him. He started slowly, tasting as each lick made my cock twitch and leak more precum. He started to bath my length with his saliva, running his tongue up and down my length in a heated passion. I moaned as he engulfed my cock head inside his warm mouth. It almost made me cum right then and then when Blake gripped the base of my cock making squirm in painful ecstasy.

"Not yet, mate." Blake husked as he suckled the head while looking up at me. I let a groan of defeat although intending to glare at him for torturing me. "You feel nice in my mouth. So warm and sweet."

"Fuck you." I managed to croak as he licked the head once again before taking it inside his mouth all while still gripping the base of my cock. "This is torture."

"Then don't cum until I tell you to." He commands as I scowled. He looked at my cock once again and licked the drop of precum that accumulated on the slit. "I think this is the next best thing I like planting my mouth other than your sexy lips." Blake grinned as he licked the length of my cock while looking at me from below.

Blake returned back to sucking the head as he lets go of the base of my cock. I let a moan if relief from both the release of pressure and the unearthly pleasure that Blake was giving me. Fuck! And just from a blowjob.

I suddenly felt at sudden tightness around my cock that literally made my eyes roll back. As if a warm and soft crevice just enveloped my cock. But soon as it arrived, the unholy tightness left my cock and I let out a moan of disappointment. Blake on the other hand, weezed and coughed as he tried to swallow my cock a few seconds ago.

"Fuck! You're huge!" Blake coughed as he held his jaw. "It's like cramming a pipe down my fucking throat." He glares at my cock. "Fuck I thought I could take all of you. I almost choked myself to death with that thing." I can't help but chuckle at him.

"You have to breath through your nose when you take something like this big." I state a matter of factly. "Take it from me. There's no easy way to cram a dong as big as yours down a throat on the first try."

Blake looked at me before taking a deep breath. He reaches out and grabs the lower part of my length and started to swallow my cock. Slowly he started to take more and more of my cock in his mouth. I gripped the bed sheets in my fists as to control myself from busting a nut right now. I don't want to choke Blake on his first try. He was almost halfway when he pulled out, a dilly but triumphant smirk playing on his lips.

"Damn, it's fucking huge! But fuck!" Blake spat proudly. "It felt different from being on the receiving end of the blowjob. A good different." He states as he returned to lick the length of my cock and licking away the head.

Blake begin to take me in his mouth again as he started to bob his head up and down. Though he was just taking a few inches in him, I was already in cloud nine. The combination if Blake's tight throat and the vibrations from his moans wanted me to fuck his throat then and now. But I held the urge, I can't just face fuck my mate.

So I just moaned incoherently while digging my nails in the bed sheets. Willing myself to not reach iver Blake's head and force him to take all of me in his mouth. I looked through glazed eyes at my mate who was servicing his cock. The combination of Blake's manly bravado and the undenying sexual musk that felt heavy inside the room made me shudder. This is the first time I had other than my hand service my cock.

"Blake, so good." I husked as I combed his black hair away from his face. He looked at me like a kicked puppy while continuing bobbing his head up and down my shaft. "Bee, better pull out. I think I'm going to blow." I warned him but Blake smirked through those stuffed lips. He started to bob with enough vigor that made me grasp the back of his head as waves of pleasure blasted towards me like lightning. "Fuck!"

I held Blake's head in place as he trashed for a moment before cleaning down. And when I came down from my high, I immediately let go of Blake's head and looked worried my at him. Blake had a weird glazed look over his eyes as he remained still for a moment until his throat moved as if he was swallowing the cum that was dunk down his stomach. Aries looked down at Blake with worry through glazed eyes.

"Blake, are you alright?" I asked, cupping his cheek with my right hand. "I should be sorry but it was so good." Blake held my thighs and pulls out my length as he looked at my cock then at the floor.

"Fuck." Blake croaked. His voice hoarsed from the sudden assault on his throat.

"I'm sorry, Blake." I apologized. I placed my hands on his as I gauge his expression.

He had a distant look on his eyes as he looked at me and a satisfied grin painted his lips. He licked his lips seductively as he stood up only to fall down over me. I caught him as soon I saw him tumbling downwards.

"Are you alright Blake?" I asked, concern laced over me as he started to shake and laugh. His voice still hoarse.

"I'm fucking exhilarated, Aye! Fuck! My legs are, no, my body's all shaken up." Blake grins like a lunatic as he clasped my shoulders. "I just came."

I looked at him confused before looking down at his still hard cock.

"You came. Just from blowing me." I state still unbelieving.

"I came when you blew your gunk inside my throat." I affirms. "I wasn't even holding my cock. I was so in to sucking you that when you came it triggered something in me." He grins before glaring at me. "But next time, warn me when you cum. I could have died from that!"

I looked at him surprised at his sudden change of expression but smiled nonetheless. I was given a blow job by my mate and it was beyond words.

"Sorry but not sorry." I grinned. "You can't blame me if you suck like a pro! That hot throat of yours is one magic vacuum of wonders." I teased as Blake smacked my head with his fist making me wince in pain.

"Shut the fuck up, Aye! I blame your cock for that!" Blake scolds as he straddled me. His hands on each of my wrists while he held them above my head but in doing so made our still hard cock rub into each other. And the frucyion caused us to moan. "Fuck you and your damn dick!" Blake gritted as he buried his head over my shoulder.

"Blake, I'm sensitive." I moaned.

"What do think I am." He moans back. "I just came over the damn floor just now. I'm freaking as sensitive as you now."

"Then quite grinding over me."

"Shut up." He moans. "Why are we still hard?" Blake croaks as he continued to apply friction on our dicks.

I had to muster all my strength just to overpower Blake and roll us over the bed with me on top of him now. I smirked at his annoyed expression and quickly pecked his lips before jumping off the bed and running off to the bathroom. I heard him yell profanities at me before closing the bathroom's door.

It took me awhile to wash the scent if sex all over my skin. I also had to take a freaking cold shower just kill my god damn erection who didn't want to go down until I decided I had enough. Once done, I dried myself and wrapped a towel around my waist and walked outside the shower. I hoped my clothes were not soiled during our sexcapades.

Entering Blake's bedroom took me by surprise as the bed's sheets were all fresh and the room was tidy. I looked around the room and my clothes were no where to be found. The scent of sex was downed by the air freshener but only to an extent. I walked over the bed as Blake exited the ensuite bathroom, fully clothed and fresh. He had a satisfied glint in his eyes as he raked my naked torso.

"Where's my clothes?" I managed to ask. My eyes still trained at him.

"In the laundry. I got you my clothes on the bed." He states as he points to the set of clothes lying on the bed. "I know they fit you."

I rolled my eyes at him at the clear intent on why he did that. I reached for the boxers and wore it at the same time Blake kept his eyes on me. I didn't even bothered to scold him to look away. If we do get together, I should get used to Blake's heated gazes. I slid his pants then his long sleeved shirt as they fit me like a glove. I last wore a pair of black socks and slid on my sneakers that he decided to leave behind. I groaned as I was soaking in Blake's scent and the devil just look at me smugly.

"I reek of your scent Blake." I state the obvious as we exit his room.

"So."

"So, it doesn't bother you when your pack finds out about us?"

"I don't know." He shrugs. "Still have the nerves about it. But could you blame me? Also, who wouldn't want their own mate to wear their scent." Blake smirked as we walked down the hall.

"I understand but I'd expect you to wear my clothes next time." I state. "How's Zephyr by the way?"

"Still alive." Blake states monotonously.

"Blake." I growl.

"Fine." Blake groans as he makes a turn while waving his hand over to follow him. "Go see for yourself." I followed him while shaking my head. It didn't take long just to arrive at the room Zephyr's at and along the way the people at Blake's pack seem to avoid him or at least stayed out of our way most of the time.

"That was odd." I state as Blake looked at me while opening the door.

"What's odd?" Blake asked.

"Well, you're pack seems to avoid us along the hallway."

"Who wouldn't. They saw us kick my old man's ass. If I were them I should steer clear of us as well." He states as we entered the room.

"That doesn't -" I gasped when I saw the figures before me while Blake stood in his position stunned. The figures were so into it that they didn't noticed us enter the room.

"Fuck! Harder..." The tall man moaned as he sinks his nails at his lovers back as leans over the wall. His arms clearly still bandaged as his muscles flex at each thrust he received.

"Fuck! So tight!" The other man groaned as his hips drilled vigorously at his lover. In contrast to the man pinned to wall, the man standing was shorter than him, less buff than the tall guy but still no less skinny, just the enough set of muscles in the right places. "I missed this ass of yours. Going to fill it with my pups!"

"I could feel you, mate!" The man gave a deep moan. "Fuck! So huge, so hard! I could feel it in t- Fuck!" The tall man gasped as his glazed eyes saw us standing watching them go at it.

"Babe, stop gripping my cock! You're going to milk my cum if you don't stop." The other man moaned as he humped faster and stronger. It was obvious, he couldn't see us as he was facing away from the entrance.

I felt pity for the guy on the wall, he was so into the activity that he can't seem to warn his partner that we are present. He tried though but everytine a hard thrust would hit him, his eyes roll back and let out a whorish moan. I guess this is not how he pictured us finding them.

Blake has his look of utter shock in his face when he noticed the person carrying the tall guy. He couldn't believe it. I gave a smile of pity when Blake grinned as it dawned that the tall guy was the catcher in this relationship.

I also didn't expect the other guy to pitch. He was so timid that most of the time I thought he would be doing all the catching. But now, seeing how dominant he is when they go at it. There's no doubt in my mind that my dear friend is happy at his current position.

In a short while, a loud grunt signalled the end of their rough housing. The shorter guy shook as he erupted with an animalistic growl as each person sank their teeth in each other's shoulders. Refreshing again their mark for each other. Slowly the shorter guy dropped to his knees as if he was carrying the tall guy all this time.

"Fuck that was a hell of a show!" Blake decided to announce our presence to the blissful couple. I shake my head sympathetically at them. The shorter guy tensed as the tall one glares back Blake with murderous intent. "All this time I thought you're a wolf with no back bone but, woah, you prove me wrong! You're the man."

"Shut the fuck, Blake!" The tall guy yells as his cheeks started to regain color. "Who invited you?!"

"The door's unlocked, so, you dorks can't blame us from witnessing your ass fucking." Blake smirked.

"I'm sorry." I started as I smacked Blake's chest with a glare. "We didn't mean to spy on you. It's just... Surprising. I know the two of you are mates but ... Yeah. Didn't expect that!"

"What! You know that their mates?!" Blake looked at me surprised. "Why didn't you tell me?" He glares.

"Oh, come on, Blake. I wanted them to tell us if they're ready." I reason out. "Sorry again guys."

"I guess the cat's out of the bag, mate." The tall guy sighs as he nuzzled the neck of his trembling mate. "It's better they know, at least now, we can be ourselves."

The other guy groaned and looks at the two young Alphas before him and gave a weary smile at which I returned warmly and Blake giving him the thumbs up of approval with that silly grin still painted on his lips.

"I guess. Can you stand?" He looks at his mate worriedly as he reaches out to pull him up. "I wasn't too rough on you, wasn't I?" He asked, concern lacing his tone. The taller guy grinned as he looked lovingly at his eyes and shook his head.

"Aside from these two who decided to watch us, all was perfect." He pressed his lips over his mate and pulls back. "The rougher the better." He added.

"God!" Blake fake gagged. "Can you two clean up and get dress already? I'm getting a toothache from all this ass kissing!"

"Why does it bother you?" The tall guy smirked. Blake returned a smug smirk at the challenge. "At least I'm getting some."

"As much as I like to acknowledge the impressive wang you have, Storm, I'm not. 'Cause I'm not attracted to that." Blake smirked. And he approached me and grabbed my waist and pulled me to him possessively. "And in the first place you should be envious of me."

"Why is that?" The tall guy glared. Blake chuckled triumphantly.

"My man's packing a whole lot bigger than what your mate's got over there." He states making my cheeks flare up.