Hagen, Lynn - Hawk's Pretty Baby [Brac Pack 2] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic ManLove) (5 page)

Johnny began to moan. “Feels good, Hawk.”

Hawk watched as pleasure took possession of his mate’s face. No longer was he crying in pain but moaning in passion. Fuck if the sight didn’t make Hawk’s heart sing.

“Your eyes are red, Hawk.” Johnny turned his head to the side, Hawk assumed the natural instinct to submit was part of his mate coming out to accept the claiming.

“That’s because we are becoming mates. Are you afraid, pretty baby?” Hawk sniffed at his neck, licking around the shoulder and nipping at the skin. He was trying to figure out the best way to do this.

“No, do you have to bite me now?”

“Yes.”

“Go ahead. I trust you.”

“Do you accept me as your mate, Jonathan?”

“Yes, Hawk.”

Hawk held back the instinctive urge to strike. Instead, he slowly broke the skin and sank his canines in. He only took what he needed for the claiming. Johnny’s blood on his tongue was an aphrodisiac like no other.

Hawk closed his eyes as he drank. He held his fragile mate as their life forces unwound from their individual ribbons and began the process of intertwining their souls together. Their hearts began beating in a synchronized rhythm.

He wanted more, but he pulled back and sealed the wound. Johnny cried out, and ropes of seed splashed between them. Johnny bucked and yelled his release. Hawk growled and thrust faster as his baby was thrashing around.

“Hawk. I love you,” Johnny wailed as he rode Hawk’s cock hard.

Hawk dropped his head, kissing Johnny’s neck, chin, shoulder and lips. He felt the tingling shoot up his spine, and he held onto his mate tight. “I love you, too, pretty baby.” Hawk came, white lights burst behind his eyes. He howled out his release as he filled Johnny’s tight channel with hot explosions of seed. Johnny clung to him, peppering kisses all over him.

“I liked that. Can we do it again?”

Hawk chuckled. “Anytime, Johnny.” He pulled his cock from his mate’s warm heat then carried him to the bathroom. Johnny still clung to him. Hawk regulated the shower then stepped in with Johnny wrapped around his chest. He washed their bodies then wet and shampooed Johnny’s hair, enjoying the feeling of running his fingers through the blond locks. Johnny tilted his head back to allow Hawk to rinse it.

* * * *

He could feel Hawk’s penis still hard and tapping at his butt cheeks.

As Johnny was set on his feet, he stared at the huge penis in front of him. He had never seen another naked before.

Fascinated, he pushed it down with his finger and watched it bounce back up. Getting to his knees, he kissed the head, tasting a salty, bittersweet drop on his lips. He liked the taste.

He opened his mouth and sucked on the head, noticing how spongy it was. Hawk braced his hands on the wall, dropping his head and watched him. He liked when Hawk watched him. Feeling like a rebel, Johnny grabbed Hawk’s balls, pushing them back and forth, watching Hawk breathe heavy and moan.

Johnny pulled back, pulling the slit open and watching the pre-come drip out. Licking it clean, rolling Hawk’s balls in his hand, just the way he liked it to do it to himself. Swallowing the head again, running his tongue around and around, Johnny swallowed a little further each time. His hand pumped Hawk’s penis, pushing the salty bittersweet taste onto his tongue.

“Take it out of your mouth, Johnny, I’m about to come.” Hawk groaned and tried to pull back, but Johnny shook his head and sucked harder.

“I’m coming, Johnny.” Hawk gasped out his release as Johnny sucked the seed down his throat, his cock erupting spurt after spurt, Johnny taking it the best he could. Hawk pulled Johnny up into his arms, nuzzling his neck. “Thank you.” Hawk kissed him as if Johnny had down the best job in the world.

Johnny snuggled in his arms as Hawk carried him to bed, laying him down and swallowing Johnny’s cock. Johnny screamed and grabbed Hawk’s hair. He bucked his hips, fucking Hawk’s mouth. A finger pushed into Johnny’s ass as Hawk sucked his penis in a frenzy.

“It’s coming, Hawk,” Johnny shouted as ropes of spunk erupted. Hawk drank it down, sucking every drop from him. “I want you to do that again, too.” He giggled.

* * * *

“Do you want to go downstairs and play video games, meet the guys?” Hawk was stripping the sheets from the bed as Johnny ate his pancakes and bacon

“I’m not allowed to talk to strangers. Sean said strangers will hurt me.” Johnny sat his fork down, swallowing the bite of pancakes and drinking his milk. He was too nervous to be around all those big men. They looked like mountains. Maybe Cecil would be down there. Hawk had borrowed some of Cecil’s clothes for him. They were kind of big, but at least they were clean. He liked the sweatpants. They had strings he could pull to make them tighter.

“I promise they won’t hurt you, pretty baby. Hawk would do really bad things to them if they did.” Hawk winked at him and Johnny smiled.

“Will you stay with me?”

“I’ll be there the whole time.” Johnny watched Hawk toss the soiled sheets down the laundry chute and lay fresh ones across the bed. Hawk then came over and set Johnny’s breakfast tray on the dresser. “Come on, Johnny, time to meet the men that work for me.”

Hawk led him downstairs, Johnny staying close behind him. He heard the chaos coming from the room that Hawk led him right to. He peeked from behind Hawk, watching the graphics on the large flat screen television. His eyes followed the action, transfixed.

“You wanna play?”

Johnny nodded his head. “I don’t know how, but it looks fun.”

“Jasper,” Hawk called out. The redheaded man shot his head up, noticing them for the first time. He paused the game, and the room became silent.

“My mate wants to play. Will you show him how?” Everyone watched Hawk with wary eyes as he led Johnny to the center of the room. Hawk kissed him on the lips then stood back

“Hey, little man. Remember me?” Jasper wanted to touch his shoulder for reassurance but saw Hawk from the corner of his eye. He wasn’t that suicidal.

“Yes. You’re Jasper, the funny man.” Johnny remembered this man from the bedroom yesterday.

* * * *

“He wishes. You give him too much credit kid.” Remi laughed.

“Fu—forget you, Remi.” Could they curse around Hawk’s mate? Damn, was this going to be a PG room now? Jasper thought that maybe they could get Johnny earplugs.

* * * *

Hawk stayed in the background, watching the interaction between his mate and his men. He watched Johnny’s body language and facial expressions to gauge his reaction and mood. The first sign of discomfort and heads would roll. Hawk could feel what his mate felt now that they were bonded, but all Johnny felt was nervousness.

“Come on, little man. Let’s show these baboons how a real game is played.” Jasper explained to Johnny how the controllers worked and what the game was about. Hawk was amazed his little guy picked it up so quickly. Johnny’s face scrunched up as he raced his car around the streets, his whole body moving with his controller. He was adorable, jumping up and down excitedly when his car won.

“You’re pretty good. You were hustling me, weren’t you?” Jasper laughed.

Hawk stood when he felt Johnny’s anxiety.

“Honest, Jasper. I didn’t cheat,” Johnny said desperately.

“Hey, little buddy. I was only joking. You can beat my a— butt anytime.” Jasper gently chucked him on the arm.

Johnny beamed, Hawk sat back down, and Jasper’s balls unclenched.

“Hey, Johnny!”

Hawk saw Johnny face light up when Cecil came into the room. His mate dropped the controller and ran to Cecil, hugging him tight.

“Cecil. Are you okay? Hawk said you were sick. Are you better now?”

Cecil laughed. “Yes, Johnny. All better. You wanna play?”

Jasper handed Cecil his controller, starting a new game. “Eat my fucking dust, Johnny.” Cecil laughed.

Everyone got quiet. Cecil ignored them.

“Eat my fucking dust, Cecil.” Johnny laughed as he won the race again. He jumped around with his controller in a happy dance.

Hawk laughed. His mate was having fun. It shocked him to hear Johnny curse, but he wasn’t a prude. He didn’t care as long as he was smiling. Hawk motioned Caden over to him. “Can you get those two some orange sodas and some snacks?”

Caden nodded. No way was he telling Hawk no. He grabbed a bucket, filling it with ice. He set a whole six pack of orange soda in it. He pulled Storm to the kitchen with him for help. Storm carried the bucket out as Caden balanced the snacks in his arms. The large bowls had an assortment of every snack in the kitchen. Caden set everything down on the coffee table, letting the mates know it was there. Hawk nodded his thanks, and Caden went back to his game of pool with Storm.

“Cheese puffs, my favorite.” Johnny flicked the snacks around, fishing all the cheese puffs out. His fingers were dusted in orange as he licked them clean. Cecil was trying to dig all the pretzels out. They looked like two little kids at Halloween trying to find their favorite candy in their bags. Hawk sat back, amused.

“I wanna play Johnny next.” Remi strolled over, trying to snatch the controller from Cecil. Cecil ran around the room, giggling and evading Remi’s grasp. Johnny watched.

Hawk eyes followed his mate as he ran to Cecil, helping him hide the controller from Remi. They both ran around laughing as Remi growled.

Hawk sat in the corner of the room on a bar stool. His arms crossed over his chest and one foot resting on the cross bar that ran the length at the bottom of the chair. Smiling at his mate, he was relieved to see Johnny coming out of his shell as he wondered what Johnny’s home life had been like to make him so timid. Hawk was going to find out. He needed to learn what buttons set his mate off and what made him happy.

Cecil squealed as Remi tickled him to get the controller. Johnny began to tickle Remi in retaliation. Remi held his hands up in surrender, laughing. He stepped back and knocked Johnny over on accident. A growl ripped through the room. Hawk stormed across, gently lifting his mate up into his arms, checking his backside for any bruising and running his hands along Johnny’s skin.

“Hawk! I’m fine.” Johnny kissed him. “Can I play now?”

Hawk set him down, shooting daggers at Remi. Remi just rolled his eyes. Hawk was way too protective of his mate. Dude needed to lighten up.

Cecil gave the controller to Remi, still laughing.

Banging sounded at the door, and Cody strolled over to answer it. He rolled his eyes. “It’s that asshole again.”

Cody shot a glance to Hawk.

“I want my brother returned to me. I gave you guys a week, and he still isn’t home. Bring Johnny to me now!”

Johnny ran behind Hawk. “I don’t want to go, Hawk,” Johnny whispered.

“You’re not going anywhere, pretty baby.”

The whole room surrounded Johnny, standing in front of him in a protective stance. Hawk nodded his thanks and went to deal with the brother.

He got his first look at Johnny’s caretaker. Hawk wasn’t impressed. The guy wasn’t that tall, average. He had short blond hair the same color as Johnny’s, but his blue-gray eyes weren’t stunning. They were calculating. Hawk knew he had to watch this one because he didn’t trust the human. His body was fit, as if he lived in a gym, probably steroids. It wasn’t natural like the wolves.

“Now who the hell are you? How many of you live here? Where is my brother?” Sean was yelling and cursing, but he also took a step back at Hawk’s ominous presence. His face paled slightly.