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He then pulled out and, with one hand, pulled the quilt off the bed and tossed it aside. He then lay Gage back onto the bed. Gage realized Deacon was still wearing his jeans. They were slung low and wicked sexy. His large cock, which was again beginning to harden, was on full display. The vision before him was so beautiful and so erotic he felt his heart begin to pound and his balls tighten at the sight.
Deacon removed his jeans, moved up to lay down next to Gage, and pulled him into his arms, wrapping himself around Gage's body. "We are one, my beloved. You are mine to love and to hold. You will not regret accepting me as your own I will strive every day of my life to honor you."
Deacon’s words were slow and thought out and delivered with a sincerity that touched Gage deeply and thoroughly. He did not doubt his pledge and promise and knew his life would be better in every and all ways with Deacon by his side.
He felt Deacon’s hand slide across his hip and reach around to cup the cheek that he'd bitten earlier. The bite was out of this world and never had Gage thought such an immediate full-body arousal was possible, but it happened every time Deacon bit him, and Gage lived for it.
"I don't want you feeding from anyone but me." He figured to put that out there right away because he could not bear to think of anyone else experiencing that level of excitement at Deacon's hands. The mere suggestion brought a wave of jealousy so powerful he felt himself stiffen with anger.
"Easy baby, I will never touch another. You are it for me from now until the end of time itself. You never have to wonder or fear that anyone will ever take your place, for it is impossible and unthinkable. I desire only you, and I love only you. That is another perk of the Fated bond." Deacon whispered the words right next to Gage's ear, and he calmed instantly.
"I feel the same for you," Gage admitted. "I look at you, and I see everything I will ever want and more. You are my beloved, and no one will ever compare to you." Gage gave a similar pledge, and just having said the words made him feel even closer to Deacon. The bond had opened his mind in a way that he could see this man so clearly, and now his heart was open and accepting of all that was being offered.
Deacon kissed him hard, eating away and consuming him heart and soul. He moved and seated himself between Gage's thighs and began nudging at his entrance once again. "I need you." He said, and Gage wrapped his arms around him and jutted his hips upward in open invitation. Deacon thrust inside and once again filled him full, stretching and sensitizing the area once again. Making love with Deacon was fast becoming his favorite pastime.
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Deacon was intoxicated by this man. He couldn't get enough, and every second brought new discoveries and excitement. He plunged deep inside, feeling the tight, velvety touch of his beloved's channel, loving the embrace and riding high on the sensations it advanced. He continued their heated kiss and started a rapid rhythm of thrusts that had Gage moaning with delight and holding on tight.
Gage's body was made for him. They fit together perfectly and moved as one to the rhythm of their wants and needs. He began to thrust hard, still holding the kiss, the taste and the touch of his beloved driving him fast to the edge. He reached his peak and plunged forcefully inside, burying his cock to the hilt, and came. Deacon tore away from Gage's lips to once again sink his teeth into the lovely bonding scar on his throat.
Deacon came again and again, filling his beloved once again with his essence and marking him as the beloved of the Commander. He drank deeply, reveling in the invigorating flavor of his sweet lover and the energizing quality it contained.
Feeding had never been like this, exciting and emotionally charged. He finished slowly licking and healing the scar and placing a loving kiss on the area before pulling out and wrapping his beloved in the security of his arms.
“I will never get enough of you, my love." He stated and pulled Gage even closer as the touch of his skin provided both comfort and thrill.
"I'm glad to hear you say that," Gage mumbled against Deacon's chest where he lay his head. "I never want you to leave."
"I will never leave, that I can promise." Deacon was amazed at the feelings that surged and the desire that exploded when touching this man. He was his world, and Deacon would do anything to keep him close.
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Silas put in a call to Robert asking him to meet in his office as soon as possible following a report he received from Bastian, who was currently running a team of field operatives in California.
"Commander Haas put in an immediate transfer for Trenton Shift to join the team in California investigating the dark prince," Silas stated.
"Yes, after finding out that Gage Montague was his beloved, he had to remove Trenton from the area for fear he might hurt Trenton or treat him unfairly, considering he was the soldier who delivered Gage's punishment for trespassing," Robert added the detail and Silas nodded throughout.
“I am aware of the circumstances, and it was truly unfortunate that Deacon had not discovered their connection before the punishment took place. But none of us are privy to Fate's plans or motives. We simply have to play it out and hope for the best.” Silas stood and walked over to stand at the window.
"Master DuCane has ordered that the blockhouse or the exterior cells, as they are sometimes referred, be demolished and removed from the grounds. It is an unnecessary and redundant facility. We have cells and interrogation rooms on the basement level here at the Palace." He turned to regard Robert, who remained seated by the desk. "Besides, he doesn't want it to remind Commander Haas of the violence that took place there involving his beloved."
"Yes, sir, I'm sure Deacon will appreciate that gesture," Robert commented.
"With that said, I will get back to the reason for this meeting." He began again, and Robert gave him his undivided attention. "I've been contacted by Bastian, and Trenton never arrived. He should have gotten there sometime yesterday morning at the very latest. His quarters are empty, and according to Lieutenant McKay, he left two nights ago on a flight out of Mt. Pleasant on a private jet along with other transfers and supplies.”
Silas walked back to his desk and sat down. "There is no record of Trenton Shift boarding that flight, and he is not answering his phone.
"As far as I knew, he left. I don't know what the issue is, but I will investigate." Robert was about to stand when Silas motioned for him to stay seated.
"Lieutenant McKay indicated that Trenton was not pleased with the transfer and made several remarks about Gage Montague before he shut it down," Silas informed and waited for Robert's comment.
"You think he may go after Gage? That seems a little out of character for Trenton. He's a rule follower." Robert added.
"Where are Deacon and Gage staying? They should be warned regardless."
"Deacon has a cabin in the woods about twenty miles east of the highway. Eddie talked with Gage last night, and things were fine." Robert was getting concerned.
