Hagen, Lynn - Stormy Eyes [Brac Pack 5] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic ManLove) (7 page)

“Get on your knees, and take my cock into your mouth.” His wolf yanked his shirt over his head, tossing it aside.

Kyoshi did as told, opening wide to take in the plum head. He had never done this before and hoped he pleased Storm. His tongue licked around the bulbous head, tasting his mate for the first time. He tasted delicious, tangy and sweet at the same time.

“Suck the head, Kyoshi.” Storm instructed between clenched teeth.

Kyoshi wrapped his hand around the base and sucked the crown, laving his tongue at the clear liquid that was escaping from the slit in the top, Storm moaned, and his hips hitched slightly. Encouraged, Kyoshi swallowed another inch.

“I didn’t tell you to take anymore.” Storm groaned.

Kyoshi pulled back. A musky, manly smell flooded his nose. Storm’s cock jerked, and Kyoshi sucked harder to keep it from dislodging.

“That’s it, dragonfly. Suck it. Cup my balls in your hand.”

Reaching his hand up, he felt the weight of Storm’s sac as he palmed it. He rolled them around, gently pushing them up then letting them weigh back down. Storm’s hips began to move, his cock sinking further in. Was he supposed to take more? Storm was pushing, so it must be okay. Kyoshi opened wider, allowing the shaft to go deeper.

“Suck my cock, baby.” His mate ran his hands through Kyoshi’s hair, and electricity shot through him at the gentle touch.

Kyoshi began to bob his head, taking in as much as he could. Saliva ran down his chin. He became bolder, squeezing the sac and relaxing his throat muscle. Storms prick slid further back, Kyoshi concaved his cheeks, sucking hard and bobbing faster.

“Gonna come.” Storm’s head fell back, his hips snapping and his fists clenching. His mate roared as his seed shot out and down Kyoshi’s throat. He was trying desperately to swallow it all.

Storm pulled Kyoshi up, kissing him deeply like a desperate man.

“Watashi ni wa ookami no toriko ni sa seru.”
Kyoshi moaned.

“That sounds beautiful. What did you say?”

“Make love to me, wolf.”

His mate growled as he lay Kyoshi down on the bed. Kyoshi scooted over to accommodate the large wolf as he climbed on.

“Get on your hands and knees.” Storm instructed him.

Kyoshi rolled over, his hair falling down in his face as he slightly shook with excitement and nerves. They had done this before, but it still felt so new to him. This position was at least. His hole quivered when a finger brushed up against it. He felt his cheeks separate then the finger push in.

His head lowered, the feelings washing through him. He tensed when the second finger breached him.

“Relax, dragonfly. Just relax. I have you.” Storm’s strong voice became a hypnotic spell in Kyoshi’s mind. His body relaxed, his hands unclenched. He let go of the fear and allowed the sensations to flow freely through him.

“That’s it, baby.”

Kyoshi’s shoulders touched the mattress, allowing his backside to rise higher. He wanted it, wanted that feeling to expand, encompass another finger. “More.” He breathed out in need.

The bed dipped as Storm moved around behind him. A hand touched the inside of his thigh, encouraging him to spread them wider. Kyoshi’s eyes widened as he was entered for the second time in his life.

“Mine.” Storm licked at Kyoshi’s shoulder. Kyoshi fragmented, his seed erupting as Storm pushed deeper. “Storm, please.” Kyoshi cried out. The feelings spiraled out of control. He felt as though he were tumbling with his arms outstretched and nothing to grab hold of. “Too much.”

Storm wrapped Kyoshi in his powerful arms as Kyoshi cried out. Storm bit into his shoulder, locking him in place as he sawed in and out of Kyoshi.

“I need,” Kyoshi begged. He wasn’t sure what it was he needed, but his body was on fire. A maelstrom of sensations and emotions assaulted him, barraging his mind and body.

His mate reached under him, grabbing his engorged penis, pumping it rapidly as Kyoshi shouted out his name. Storm was blanketing Kyoshi, keeping him grounded as best he could, but it still wasn’t enough. Kyoshi bucked as his come exploded from him in a dynamic firestorm of heat.

Storm grunted into Kyoshi’s shoulder, his pelvis rapidly pounding his backside. Kyoshi knew the moment his mate came. Storm whined into his flesh that still had canines embedded into it.

Kyoshi’s hands grabbed the forearms that were wrapped around his chest, holding on as he panted and came back down to earth. He had to blink a few times to regain focus.

“Mine.” Storm purred it this time, lapping at his neck. Kyoshi closed his eyes. The only thing he wanted right now was to snuggle against his wolf and sleep.

* * * *

Kyoshi and Storm were in the kitchen with Kyoshi sitting on his mate’s lap as Storm fed him spoonfuls of ice cream, licking the side of his mouth when dabs of the treat smeared onto his lips or chin.

“Now that’s how you eat ice cream.” Cody chuckled as he grabbed a bottled water from the fridge then walked out.

“Why is he so sad, Storm?” Kyoshi opened for another spoonful. Storm watched the little pink tongue snake out to lick his mate’s bottom lip. He wanted him again.

“It’s complicated. He and Jasper have been longtime lovers but not mates. Jasper recently discovered who his mate is, and Cody is having a hard time with it.” Storm felt for the warrior, but there was nothing anyone could do about it. Once a mate is found, no one interfered. Cody would have to step aside and allow Jasper to be with his mate. If the redhead ever left. His mate was the Alpha of the Eastern pack, a tall, dark-skinned warrior named Zeus. He was the largest wolf Storm had ever laid eyes on.

“It is a shame to lose a love. I hope things work out well for Cody.” Kyoshi draped his arm over Storms shoulder, his hand caressing the braid.

Storm stood and placed Kyoshi on his feet as he took the bowl to the sink. “I was thinking about having a day with the warriors and mates, maybe go to the city to visit Chinatown. It would help Keata. He would be able to talk with the people there, and maybe it would help with his homesickness.”

“That is an excellent idea.” Kyoshi hugged Storm around his waist.

Storm pulled his mate close. He would do anything to keep that smile on Kyoshi’s face. He loved him the instant he had laid eyes on the small man, and the more he got to know him, the deeper that love grew.

It felt unreal at times that his mate was finally in his life. Too many years he had wondered who he was, where he was, or if he were even born yet. Storm searched for his mate just as any other shifter, he was one of the fortunate ones to have found his.

Just staring into Kyoshi’s beautiful eyes reminded him of that fact every day. He wanted to kill the men who had kidnapped him with the intent to harm his small mate, but glad at the same time because the horrific event brought his mate to him.

Storm leaned down and kissed the top of Kyoshi’s head, inhaling his scent, thankful that they had escaped what would have been a living hell.

* * * *

“This is amazing,” Kyoshi whispered as the mates exited the trucks. He almost felt as though he were back home in Japan. The sights and smells were familiar, making his heart ache for the land he would never see again.

Keata was at his side bubbling with excitement. He ran from one stall to the next, talking to anyone who could speak their native tongue. Storm had to haul him back a few times when he wandered too far ahead. Kyoshi giggled at his cousin’s excitement.

“Where the hell do they sell those kid leashes around here?” Storm grumbled.

“This is cool.” Drew smiled as he and Blair sampled dumplings and chicken at one of the vendor’s stands.

Keata begged Storm to buy him Chinese lanterns and calendars and even a wok. Kyoshi watched as Storm paid for anything Keata grabbed.

Kyoshi was amazed earlier when his mate yelled at the other warriors about laughing at his cousin, telling them how it had hurt Keata’s feelings. Of course, they all apologized for it. They said they would stop shying away from Keata if Kyoshi and Storm promised not to peg them as perverts. Kyoshi was glad his cousin would be accepted again but still had one eye on the warriors. Family was supposed to look out for each other. And Keata needed a
lot
of looking out for.

Loco finally made it and took charge of Keata’s hyper state. Kyoshi laughed as his cousin dragged the big warrior around.

The mates chatted about the sights, and Kyoshi was dubbed the honorary guide, explaining to them the different foods and customs. They purchased souvenirs and ate at the small restaurant where Johnny and Cecil ordered half the menu. The owners had to slide three long tables together to accommodate the large size of the warriors.

Kyoshi watched as Johnny giggled at the dish called
happy family
. He ordered it just so he could say the name. He was stuck on the words
moo goo
, thinking it was the funniest name. Johnny kept leaning into Hawk and extending his lips out to say the phrase. Hawk leaned down each time, allowing his mate to have fun with it.

“Is my pupu ready?” Cecil asked the waitress every time she walked by. After the second time of telling him no, she just rolled her eyes. Kyoshi knew how she felt. Maverick pulled on Cecil’s sleeve to try and hush him, but Cecil was having way too much fun.

He pulled Storm down to him, gazing into his eyes, he had never been happier.
“Watashi wa anata o aishite.”
He kissed Storm on his lips.

“I love you too, dragonfly,” Storm whispered across his lips. Kyoshi was shocked Storm understood him. He guessed the words, no matter what language, were recognized when spoken from the heart.

“I know guys. They take us.” Keata pointed across the room.

“Sit,” Maverick commanded as the six warriors turned and growled. “Don’t alert them that we know who they are. I want them followed so we can find the three other men.”

“I’ll go.” Evan excused himself and left.

Storm ushered Kyoshi and Keata into the kitchen, not wanting the ugly Americans to see them. They left out of the back door with Micah and Oliver waiting for them in the SUV.

“The others will meet us at home.” Micah informed them as he sped away.

Kyoshi held his shaking cousin in his arms, shushing him and reassuring him that they were safe. It was a long trip from the city, but once they arrived home the warriors Gunnar and Murdock met them outside, scanning the area as they ushered Kyoshi and Keata inside.

They rest of the party arrived twenty minutes later, not wanting to rush out and raise suspicion. Maverick called the warriors into his office.

“Is he okay?” Johnny asked as he sat next to Keata and entwined his fingers into Keata's.

“I fine, sunshine hair.” Keata gave him a weak smile. His cousin turned to him.
“All I could see was the box we came here in and the ugly Americans trying to force us to the boat. I don’t want to remember that. I was having a wonderful day until then. Did I lose the gifts Stormy eyes bought for me?”

“No, Blair grabbed our bags.” Kyoshi smiled.

“I know the cure for your worries.” Cecil slapped a controller in Kyoshi’s hands and started the game. Music pumping, everyone yelled and laughed as Kyoshi fumbled to beat Cecil to the finish line. Kyoshi did a happy dance when his race car finished first.

“We should have a party,” Cecil suggested. “Just us mates.”

“Sounds cool, but isn’t that what we’re doing now?” Drew asked as he grabbed a bottled water from behind the bar.

“No, put the bottled water back. I’m thinking something stronger.” Cecil laid seven shot glasses across the bar and poured dark rum into all of them. “Okay, were going to play a game. Whoever’s car loses, takes two shots.”