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Cai's eyes sparked. He stood up, looming over Rand, one foot planted between his spread legs, the other on the outside, his thick-tread shoe pressed against Rand's thigh.
"I want to fuck, not fight." Cai fished lube out of his jeans pocket and dropped it on Rand's stomach. "Get me ready for your ass."
He pulled off the torn shirt in a mouthwatering motion, and opened the jeans with impatience, freeing a cock as thick and hard as Rand's own was.
Rand sat up. He was aware of how Cai looked at him, the dangerous avarice suggesting the vampire might not stop with blood; he might devour Rand whole. Despite Rand's combative attitude, he wasn't immune to that level of need. He just wanted to make damn sure Cai knew that Rand wanted--and could take--whatever he brought.
"We'll see when I'm reaming your ass for the tenth time tonight."
Rand saved his retort. He had better things to do. Fisting Cai's cock, getting it all glistening with the oil, made a bunch of things in his own loins and lower regions tighten up with a hunger so bad there was only one way to express it.
Cai felt it, too. His Master rocked into his touch, his hand landing on Rand's head to tangle in his hair, grip and pull. Like Wolf had done, only this felt so much better...God, so much.
Cai did it hard enough to jerk Rand's head back, bare his throat. Rand drew in a surprised gasp as Cai struck, bending fast to take the hard bite. The other wound was closed now, but this was about marking, not feeding. When Cai pulled away, Rand thought there'd be an abrasion there he'd feel below the skin for days, no matter his healing ability.
Cai shoved him back down onto his ass and used one foot against Rand's thigh to widen the spread of his knees. Rand showed teeth, but Cai put his hiking shoe against Rand's cock and balls and applied pressure.
"You've pushed me as far as you'll get away with tonight, wolf," he said softly.
Rand could have countered that threat, but Cai wasn't waiting. In a swift move, he'd pushed the jeans off his hips and dropped to his knees between Rand's spread legs. Hooking Rand's leg over his elbow, Cai lodged the head of his cock where he wanted it. "Now," he said. "You give me the word he wanted."
"He had to beat me to make me even consider it," Rand countered. God, he was dying. His cock had never felt so aching hard.
Cai bared his fangs again. There was still a trace of Rand's blood on one, adding to the impact and menace. "You ask, or I jack off on top of you, watching you suffer."
Rand wet his lips. Their eyes were so close. "Cai..."
"Shut up. Say it. Now."
Rand's whole body screamed with need, and Cai would hold there until the end of time. Rand said it.
"Master."
Cai moved forward what seemed like a bare millimeter, stretching the opening enough to rock Rand with an explosive burst of feeling. "Again," he demanded softly.
"Master."
Slow, steady, a millimeter at a time, their eyes locked the whole time. Rand said it again. And again. And again.
Despite all the violence in the air, the unresolved crap beneath it, it felt like coming home, fulfillment. Everything.
Cai's eyes flickered, but he didn't respond to the impulsive thought. "So could he do...this?" Cai asked, pushing in deep, hitting the right note so Rand's feet curled and his body arched to Cai's.
"Didn't get...that far. And he was hung like a fucking moose." Rand let out another half snarl, half moan, as the taunt had Cai shoving harder into him. The vampire was no lightweight himself.
"You just have a tight, virgin ass." Cai grunted. "Every time. Fucking love taking it."
Rand couldn't keep up. Cai let him hold onto nothing. His eyes lingered on Rand's face, sweeping over his body, down to Rand's cock, beating a tattoo on his lower belly with Cai's strokes. "Grip it," the vampire said. "Try to work it while I'm inside you."
Rand did his best, but the vampire was too good at this stuff. Cai gripped his hand, the two of them double fisting Rand's cock between the friction of their bodies. Rand grew more savage and mindless. They both did, rutting on the forest floor, with groans, and gasps, pleas and demands that intertwined and swapped until it was hard to know where one of them ended and the other began.
Rand freed his wrist from Cai's manacle grip so their fingers were a tight knot on the ground together. He wasn't going over the edge without that connection. Cai's hand convulsed in his, but he didn't pull away.
"Come for me, wolf."
Rand was so close he started to come as Cai said it, his seed shooting out over his chest. Yet even as he gasped through it, Rand spoke in the vampire's head.
You come for me, too. Master.
The two of them were like a pair of combatants, locked together in the darkness of the void. But fuck, nothing had ever felt so good as that climax, seizing Rand hard and taking him over. Except Cai releasing with him, both of them riding together, over wave after wave of sensation.
Cai spilled hard and deep. It took a long time for them to stop moving together in that endlessly pleasurable rhythm, well past when they were spent. But Cai finally let his arms bend, bringing their upper bodies closer.
The forest noises resumed, and they were a quiet part of it. Rand inhaled Cai's scent and realized that unique identifier could make his brain simply stop. It was that way, when a wolf bon
ded with another.
Rand started to slide his arms around the vampire to draw him all the way down, let him rest. He wanted to feel their hearts thudding together.
Cai stiffened and drew back, pulling out. They'd been done, their cocks ready for a break, but it still left an empty feeling high in Rand's chest.
Much as Rand wanted it to be, he'd known this wall wouldn't be breached the way wolves would do it, with a simple exchange of feeling. But that was okay. Cai was here. They'd figure it out.
Cai didn't act like he'd heard that. He sure as hell didn't act like he had the same level of confidence in that as Rand did. He sat back on his heels, running a hand over his face. Abruptly, he stood and tugged up his jeans. Picking up his shirt, he yanked it onto his shoulders, though he left it open.
Rand sat up, studying the male as he prowled around the clearing. Even after the violent coupling, aggressive energy was spilling off him.
"Would you have done it?" Cai said. "If I hadn't spoken?"
Rand had known the question was coming, the answer Cai would demand to know.
"Yeah."
Cai pivoted to face him. "You were going to have a meaningless, stupendously pleasurable fuck. Just to say piss off to me for giving you the silent treatment."
"No. So I could put off for a little longer the way it was going to feel, knowing you didn't want to be with me."
Something flashed through Cai's blue eyes, then shuttered. "I never said that."
"Your letter said that. Brothers-in-arms. Buddies. Let's be friends." Rand growled it. He rose, careless of his nudity. Other parts of him were warring between the want and need. "Next time, just write fuck you on the mirror and be done with it."
"What you want from me makes no sense."
"Then why are you here?" Rand demanded. Fuck it. He'd let temper take the lead. Two weeks of stewing over that note didn't sound bad, but wanting this male and not having him for that long was a lifetime.
Cai scoffed. "Figured it was obvious. I wanted to mark every inch that bastard touched. Be inside you. Inside your ass and your mouth. I want to jack off over your body, so you never go down that road again. Another shifter, fine. Human, whatever. Not a fucking vampire."
A quiver went through Rand at the words. Buck ass naked, there was no way he could conceal his reaction to them, and damn if the third mark libido didn't have his cock twitching, despite releasing a handful of minutes ago.
