“Fuck,” Aaren whimpered. “You’re even hotter when you get possessive.”
Hades dried them haphazardly with a towel. Then he carried Aaren out into the living room, draped him over the back of the couch, and continued to fuck Aaren with his knot.
Aaren came so hard that he passed out.
11
WAKING UP
Aaren woketo the ghost of comforting arms around him, and the scent of cherrywood in his nose. Something tasted familiar in his mouth—Hades?
It wasn’t just the taste of Hades’ lips, though.
That was... That was definitely a hint of Hades’ come.
Oh.His entire body grew warm. “Mmm!”
He reached across the bed to grope for his alpha, his fingers bumping into someone.
He turned and opened his eyes eagerly.
Only to be faced with Ballus.
Aaren recoiled, relief flashing through him when he realized that Ballus was still asleep. It was okay to look disgusted right now.
Where was Hades? Had he gone home last night?
He slid out of bed carefully, finding himself dressed in his softest T-shirt and a pair of loose shorts. In the day, the house was quiet, the only sounds coming from the neighborhood; birdschirping, cars driving by, people doing their early afternoon routines.
The last thing he remembered was... the bathroom. Hades washing out Ballus’ come and filling Aaren with himself. Hades had carried Aaren to the couch; Aaren remembered drooling, thrashing with pleasure while Hades knotted him from behind.
That had been incredibly hot. He must’ve passed out then, and at some point, Hades must’ve slipped a taste of his come into Aaren’s mouth. He had found Aaren’s clothes, dressed him, and tucked him into bed.
Aaren shivered, arousal warming him from the inside. He picked up his phone.
There was a new message.
ESC
I hope you slept well.
Aaren
Mmm did you put your come in my mouth? I woke up tasting you. So hot
ESC
You’re awake?
Aaren
Just woke up from a dream, it was about you
ESC
Good boy. And yes, I scooped up some of my come with my fingers and rubbed it onto your tongue.
Aaren
