Gannon Morgan [Seven Brothers for McBride 2] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic ManLove) (10 page)

Gannon kissed him silent. Alden moved closer so their bodies were pressed tightly together. Gannon knew Alden was aroused because his hard cock slid against Gannon’s. Groaning low and deep, Gannon reached out and rested his hand lightly on Alden’s hip. When he didn’t flinch or seem to be distressed, Gannon cupped his buttock and pressed him close. He knew everything was okay when Alden made a whimpering cry of surrender.

Still, Gannon didn’t want to frighten him, so he rolled onto his back while pulling Alden on top of him. Feeling the press of his body practically made Gannon climax. Things got tenser when Alden squirmed and parted his legs around Gannon’s hips. Rolling his body up and back, Alden did a wicked little dance against Gannon, making him more crazed than he already was.

“We should wait for McBride.”

Alden nodded, but he didn’t stop what he was doing.

“If you keep doing that, I won’t be able to control myself.”

Alden grinned and kept right on wiggling.

“You lusty thrall.”

“Put your hands up.”

Gannon did. He hoped one day they wouldn’t have to do this, but he was okay for now. If it made Alden comfortable, he’d do whatever he could.

“I like the way you feel below me.”

“I like how you feel on top of me.”

“And I’m starting to think neither of you needs me.”

Gannon startled and then laughed when he saw McBride standing in the doorway.

Alden didn’t hear him, but he figured out what was going on when Gannon wasn’t looking at him anymore. As if caught doing something wrong, Alden scrambled off Gannon and stood shaking by the bedside.

“Whoa.” McBride lifted his hands. “You’re not in any trouble. Trust me, I’m thrilled to see you two getting along so well. I just came to help you through your first time.”

Alden’s shoulders slumped down to a normal position. “I thought we had done something to anger you.”

“Not at all. I’m glad you’re comfortable with one another. Trust me, that’s going to make everything much easier for me.” McBride took the pouch off his shoulder and removed two items and set them on the bedside table. “You’re going to need these.”

“What are they?” Gannon saw a smooth, silver cylinder and a bottle of gel pills.

“A rectal dilator and greasers.”

For a moment, Gannon was upset that McBride had interrupted them, but not anymore. He had no idea how to use either item, but he knew they were essential to good mating.

“Don’t look so stricken. I’m here to help.” McBride looked over at Alden. “Are you ready?”

Gannon thought he was going to say no or turn away, but he surprised him when he nodded enthusiastically. “I want to feel him.”

Gannon wanted to feel him, too. At least they were in total agreement on that.

“Good.” McBride considered the bedroom. “It’s really amazing what he was able to do.”

“We actually cleaned it up together last night.”

“Ah. That’s good.” McBride put his hands on his hips. “Since you’ve already covered the basics of kissing and getting each other aroused, I’ll move on to more advanced techniques.”

“What do you want me to do?” Alden looked at the objects with more curiosity than fear, which was good.

“Since Alden has issues with being confined in any way, I’m going to have him sit on the end of the bed.”

Alden did as instructed. Gannon knelt down in front of him and parted his legs when McBride told him to. When Alden leaned back, Gannon had total access to his hole. Tight, pink, and oh so sweet. Gannon was thoroughly disappointed when McBride told him to leave that area untouched for now.

“You have to start slowly and build, or you’ll only make things uncomfortable for Alden.”

That was the last thing Gannon wanted. With McBride guiding him, Gannon teased his hands along Alden’s inner thighs, loving the way he moaned, and parted them more widely.

“You see?”

“Teasing him makes him more eager.”

“Precisely. Now keep touching him along his inner thighs, but move your fingers closer to his hole each time.”

By refusing to rush, Gannon had Alden practically panting by the time he actually stroked one finger gently against his puckered flesh. Alden made a cry that was so beautifully submissive every hair on Gannon’s neck stood on end. An urge to plant himself deep was tempered by a need to fully prepare his mate for his possession.

“Do the same thing now with your lips and tongue.”

Gannon continued to caress his mate, but using his face made things far more intimate. After what seemed forever but was probably only a few minutes, he edged ever closer to Alden’s tender hole. The closer he got, the higher the pitch of Alden’s moans. When he swiped his tongue up, Alden squirmed and uttered another far deeper whimper. It was as if he were wordlessly begging Gannon to fill him, to finish him, to let him know the finality of their union.

“Normally, I would tell you to hold him down, but that might startle him, so gently grasp the underside of his thighs and hold them up rather than down.”

Gannon did as instructed, and Alden relaxed into his grip. By lifting and pushing him up rather than pinning him down, Alden became completely relaxed. Gannon continued to tease and torment him until he didn’t think he could wait any more. His cock was so hard it throbbed and his balls felt tight against his body.

With a gentle tap on Alden’s knee, McBride got his attention. “These are grease pellets.” He held up a bottle of golden capsules.

Alden nodded. “I’ve seen them.”

“Have you ever used one?”

“No. We just talked about them.” Alden blushed ever so slightly.

“You place it within and then it melts, coating him so that he can handle your prick.” McBride extracted one pellet and handed it to Gannon. “Place it gently against his hole, and his body will do the rest.”

Gannon did as instructed and was amazed when Alden’s body pulled the pellet within.

McBride checked with Alden to make sure he felt okay. Then Gannon teased him some more as the pellet melted.

“Now this is the rectal dilator.” McBride held it up so that Alden could see it, too.

To Gannon, it looked like a perfectly smooth chrome finger. “What does it do?”

When Alden blushed really dark red, it was clear he knew exactly what it would do. As McBride explained, Gannon found himself turning red, but with anger and not shame.

“What’s wrong?”

“I want to open him up with my cock, not some device.”

“It’s a way to ensure Alden doesn’t have any pain.”

“Oh.” Gannon would rather die than cause Alden any harm. When he looked up, he caught Alden’s gaze.

“I want to feel you,” Alden said again.

“You will, but this—”

“Is unnecessary.” Alden sat up and gripped Gannon’s hand. “I trust you.”

Gannon squeezed his hand. He wasn’t sure how he would know that they would work, but in that moment he did. The fact that Alden trusted him enough to take him, on his own, without any accoutrements, meant the world to Gannon. There was no way he was going to let him down. It was a way for Alden to show trust and a way for Gannon to show he could be gentle. “I’ll be so tender.”

“I know.” Alden leaned forward, and they kissed softly.

“Well, I’m beginning to feel totally unnecessary again.” But McBride wasn’t angry. If anything, he looked happy. “And I know if you go very slowly, you can do what you want without causing any pain to your mate.”

Now that the moment had arrived, Gannon was nervous. He looked over to McBride. “I’m glad you’re here. I don’t know what to do. I mean I know in general terms but…” Gannon’s gaze returned to Alden. “I don’t want him to have a moment of worry or fear.”

“He won’t.” McBride settled on the edge of the bed next to Alden. “Relax.”

Gannon tried, but it was difficult when he felt so much pressure on his shoulders. He almost changed his mind, but when he looked up, he saw the trust in Alden’s eyes, and he was ready. With McBride’s prompting, Gannon lifted Alden’s legs up and back. Rather than struggle at being held down, Alden relaxed into the bed. To show his willingness, he lifted his hands above his head. His relaxed and enthusiastic posture gave Gannon the confidence to press his cock against Alden’s hole.

“Go in very slowly.”

Gannon nodded and eased his way inside. When Alden’s brow wrinkled up, he pulled back. After a moment, he tried again.

“That’s what you need to do. Slowly in, withdraw when he feels pain, then ease back to where you were before. Each time, you’ll go a little deeper. Each press within will open him up just a little more.”

It was a labor of love. But by taking his time and moving with all due caution and care, Gannon was wordlessly showing his mate that he could trust him. Their eye contact never strayed for long. Gannon was pleased that the only time Alden looked away was when the bliss he was feeling got too intense and he closed his eyes. Each time that happened, Gannon felt encouraged to keep going despite the fact that sweat was pouring down his chest from restraining himself.

Hot, tight, and gripping, Alden’s body simultaneously pulled him in but also tried to keep him out. It was so erotic and challenging that Gannon was panting by the time he finally filled Alden down to the very root of his prick. He closed his eyes, stunned that he was buried in his mate for the first of hopefully many times.

When he opened his eyes, he looked right into Alden’s. There were not enough words in the universe to describe the look on his mate’s face. He looked dazed and so happy that he was barely able to keep his eyes open. When he lifted his arms, Gannon lowered himself over him, careful not to press on him or make him feel confined.

“You are so unbelievably sweet, my loving mate.”

“Do you hurt at all?”

“Not a bit.” Alden cupped his chin and let out a sound that reminded Gannon of a purr. “I want to wrap myself around you.”

“Do. I want to feel you clinging to me.”

Once Alden embraced him with long legs and arms, Gannon nuzzled his neck. He didn’t have an overwhelming urge to bite him, but he found the blocking of the collar frustrating. Turning his head to ask McBride to remove Alden’s collar, he changed his mind when he found McBride was gently rubbing his canines with his tongue. Without asking, he knew that his master needed to feed.

“Take off his collar so I can feed from him and you can feed from me.” Gannon thought McBride was going to outright reject his offer, and he wouldn’t be offended if he did. But he wanted him to share in what he’d given. By bringing him Alden and embracing the challenges of helping him, McBride had proven himself to be a generous man who would always do right by the Morgan brothers. To pay him back even the smallest portion would make Gannon feel proud.

“Are you sure?” McBride licked his lips hungrily.

“I am.” Gannon looked at Alden, who nodded.

“We haven’t done the candles and all that.” McBride looked around the room as if verifying the items for the bloodbond ritual weren’t there.

“I don’t care about the ritual.”

“Neither do I. I’m ready now.” Alden kissed Gannon.

Gannon was surprised when McBride’s hands trembled ever so slightly when he removed Alden’s collar.

McBride kissed the spot above Alden’s carotid artery. “I freely give him to you.”

Gannon nodded.

“Lift him up and turn so that you are sitting on the bed.”

When Gannon stood, Alden’s eyes went wide. “Are you hurt?”

“No, just, the change in the angle of your cock in me. I wasn’t quite ready.”

Gently, Gannon settled on the edge of the bed. And though he didn’t say anything, Alden seemed to enjoy being on top again.

McBride knelt on the bed behind Gannon. “Gently tease his neck with your lips, teeth, and tongue. You want him to want to be bitten.”

It was easy to follow instructions when McBride was giving him a perfect demonstration of what he meant. While Gannon teased Alden into whimpering readiness, McBride did the same to Gannon. Each brush McBride made against the scar on Gannon’s neck caused him to hunger for his bite. Since McBride was working the right side of Gannon’s neck, Gannon was working the right side of Alden’s neck so they were all able to stay in sync.

Gannon had it easy because all he had to do was echo his master’s movements on his mate. What made the encounter far more erotic was the fact that both he and Alden were bare naked with Gannon’s cock buried deeply into Alden, and McBride was there, too, but he was fully dressed. Having him near, and having him a part of the moment and yet separate from it was what was truly special. For just this one and only time, Gannon felt a bond with his master that he would never know again.

At the peak of Gannon’s arousal, McBride pierced his neck and drew hard. Gannon echoed the movement on his mate, shuddering when Alden let loose a cry of pain mingled with pleasure. Gannon was almost going to pull away to check on him when Alden gripped his head and held him tightly to his neck. At the same time, he tightened his rectum around Gannon’s cock. The combined pleasure of his master and mate gave Gannon a spectacular climax. He cupped his hands to Alden’s hips, pulling him down as he thrust up. Alden came between their bellies and his grip on Gannon’s head tightened, making him draw harder against his neck.