Since they were on the opposite side of the large truck blocking them from view of both the office and upstairs, Bastian drew Hudson to him. “I can think of something else I would much rather be doing.”
“Yeah?” Hudson asked and licked his lips.
“I did promise my boy a kiss,” Bastian told him.
“You said you’d kiss me until I couldn’t see straight,” Hudson reminded him.
“I did.” Bastian rubbed their cheeks together.
“Although I should probably point out that I never claimed to be straight.”
That drew a chuckle from him. “No, you didn’t.” He pulled away to cup Hudson’s face with the hand not holding him close. “Are you feeling better?”
“Yes, very much so,” Hudson replied. “I had a start of a headache when I got back but a hot shower, food, and you fixed that.”
“That makes me very happy,” Bastian told him.
“You were the medicine I needed.” Hudson pressed his nose to Bastian’s neck.
“I’ll be your medicine anytime you need me,” Bastian vowed. He meant that. Axel had been right that taking care of his mate had been the best thing to do. Hudson needed him to be strong and take care of him after such a long day. It hadn’t been Bastian’s instinct to do that when he wanted to be by his mate’s side, watching over him.
He was going to have to find a balance between his instincts and what was best for his mate.
Hudson breathed in deep.
Bastian would allow his boy to hold him for as long as he needed. He ran his hand up and down Hudson’s back.
It didn’t take long for Hudson to begin placing soft kisses against his skin. Soon Bastian could scent the rise of Hudson’s lust.
Turning his head, Bastian caught Hudson’s lips with his own.
He kissed Hudson deeply, thrusting his tongue inside.
Hudson moaned into his mouth as Bastian backed him into the wall.
Capturing Hudson between his body and the wall, Bastian gripped his hips, encouraging him when Hudson began to hump against him. He slid his hands from Hudson’s hips to his ass when Hudson whimpered.
Hudson ripped his mouth away and panted. “I…I thought you said—”
“What, sunshine? You thought what?” Bastian squeezed Hudson’s ass. Damn his boy had the most perfect round globes.
“You said three dates,” Hudson said.
Bastian laughed. “I said I would not make love to you until after three dates.” He pressed the palm of one hand against Hudson’s chest. “That doesn’t mean that I can’t make you feel good.”
Hudson’s eyes widened. “Here?”
“I don’t have to,” Bastian said sincerely. “I would never do anything to make you uncomfortable.”
“But—” Hudson pushed his bottom lip out.
Such an adorable look on his amazing mate’s face. “If you tell me to stop, I’ll stop. No questions.”
“I don’t want you to stop,” Hudson told him.
“Can you be quiet for me?” Bastian lowered his hand until he hovered over the button of Hudson’s jeans.
“Yes!” Hudson hissed as he dropped his head back on the wall.
