Zed's Dishonest Mate (11 page)

“I hope you had plenty of sleep because I am going to fuck you long and hard.” He pulled out the fingers and positioned his hard cock at Luka’s entrance. Luka tried to push his hips down, but Zed kept him steady as he slowly entered his body.

“Luka, let me lead. It’s your first time. We need to take it slow.”

“I don’t care. I want your entire cock in my ass now. Are you man enough for that?”

Zed looked directly into his eyes and with one hard push he slammed into Luka. He felt the burn and arched his back. Nothing compared to being completely and utterly filled. Zed froze, giving Luka time to adjust before slowly moving in and out. The pace was slow and steady, but Luka wanted more.

“Faster, harder,” Luka moaned.

Zed laughed. “Oh no. I’m in control here. I say how hard and how fast.” He slammed in hard and Luka thought he saw stars. The pace increased as Zed thrust in and out. Soon Zed was slamming into Luka’s body.

He pulled Zed down into a kiss as he rode out the passion. The bed creaked under them. His legs were grabbed under his thighs and then pushed up and out. Zed pushed deeper into his ass. He threw his head back and moaned. It felt so good. His hands needed something to grab. First his fingers wrapped around the blanket then moved up to the headboard before finally resting in his hair.

Zed reached between their bodies and started to stroke his cock. Up and down, and then he pulled the tip down and let go. The double sensation of the cock spreading him wide and the hand stroking him became too much. He felt the heat in his groin burn hotter. Zed leaned down and licked Luka’s neck, sucking the sensitive flesh.

“I will bite into you as I release my seed inside of your body, marking you as mine. There’s no going back,” Zed panted. His large mate strained to control his body.

Luka nodded. He couldn’t speak even if he wanted to. Zed leaned down and bit into Luka’s neck. He felt their lives connect as one. Zed pounded into him as their souls joined. He felt his blood chill and Zed’s skin warm. His mate burned inside of him. Soon, his cock exploded. The tears slid down his cheek as he felt connected to his mate. They were one. Zed picked up speed and Luka wrapped his legs around Zed’s waist, encouraging the vampire to move faster and harder. Zed obliged. Soon the vampire spilled hot cum inside. He was stuffed with both his mate’s softening cock and his cum. He had never felt so complete.

He looked up at his mate and smiled. Zed smirked back.

“Well, it looks like you were wrong. I am able to get it up just fine.”

Luka smiled at the pompous look on his mate’s face. “Really, that was one time. Who says you can do it again?”

Zed’s eyes widened. “I’m going to pound your ass until noon. For the next few hours you will know nothing but my cock, marking and stretching you.”

Luka bent his leg. Zed looked determined to fill him again and again. His ass felt a slight burn, but he wanted their bodies to connect over and over again.

“Don’t strain yourself. Remember you’re pretty old. Do you have what it takes to fuck me for hours?” Luka moaned, thinking about the possibilities. Zed’s cum leaked from his ass. He wanted to be covered in it.

Zed pushed Luka’s strawberry-blond hair out of his eyes. “My saliva and seed inside will help your body heal faster. I wouldn’t hurt you, but I’m going to fuck you long and hard. It looks like my mate has an insatiable desire for sex.”

“Please, the only thing I desire is my mate’s cock. I’m just not sure he can keep up.”

The look in Zed’s eyes promised a night he’d never forget.

Zed rubbed a hand down Luka’s back. His small mate subconsciously moved into the touch. For the last week, they connected their bodies over and over again, but it wasn’t enough for either of them. They needed to always be touching, so fingers caressed, arms touched, thighs rubbed against each other.

The recent changes felt good. No, it felt better than good, it felt amazing. For over a thousand years, Zed walked the Earth. Only now did he realize the cold loneliness that invaded his heart. It had made him bitter and distant. When problems happened, he shrugged his shoulders. If it didn’t affect him, then it didn’t matter. After all, he’d seen the worst the world had to offer from supernaturals and humans. When wizards started to hunt dragons or shifters tried to kill different shifters, that’s what he had expected. Other supernaturals always tried to take over, seizing control through murder and deceit. If someone had more power or started to move too fast up the ranks, he had better watch for the knife aiming for his back. The worst part was the backstabbing often came from a friend.

Hate and violence surrounded him. When did he become apathetic to it? Two, maybe, three hundred years ago when Ned left. Thankfully, Sage and Jacob entered his life. Those two reminded him that innocent victims still existed. That’s when the warmth reentered his life.

Looking at Luka, the warmth turned into a sauna. With the small elf, everything inside melted. He wanted a safe world, so his mate no longer had to witness violence.

He closed his eyes and felt the bond between them. A sense of peace washed over him. A bright rope tangled around their bodies. A warmth he’d never known before filled every crevice. Luka’s energy shone so bright he basked in the light. He was addicted. When Luka slept, he sat watching or lay on the bed with both arms wrapped around the small elf.

Even now, Luka nestled perfectly in his arms. His mate’s breathing started to change. Zed pressed his lips to Luka’s forehead.

Dark, violet-blue eyes stared up at him. It took a moment for the reality to set in. His beautiful mate went from guarded fear to complete comprehension in a matter of seconds. Then the fear started to dissipate and the love returned.

Zed hated Kane. Now more than ever. Before he dreamed of killing the elf king, but a quick death was too good for him. A slow, painful, drawn-out death is what the man deserved. He would let Kane think that each time, he’d end the pain, but then he’d heal the elf and start from scratch. Maybe after five hundred years or so, he’d be satisfied and let the man finally die, but only after centuries of begging and pleading. Kane deserved much worse for hurting his gentle mate.

After the realization that he was awake passed through Luka, a large smile spread across the elf’s face. Zed smiled back, but the smile reflected his dark thoughts. Luka froze. A small shaking hand reached for him.

“Are you all right?”

The question held an innocent curiosity. Luka bit his lip, waiting nervously for Zed’s answer. Luka’s eyes continued to hold warmth and love. The fear was still there, but not as strong. He reached a hand out and Luka stiffened, but this time didn’t flinch. Gently, his fingers moved through his mate’s long, strawberry-blond hair. After a few seconds, Luka leaned into the hand, closed his eyes, and savored the feel of skin against skin.

“You were sick earlier.” Zed hated changing the subject, but the conversation about the elf king wouldn’t start with him, at least not yet. Luka’s appetite or lack of appetite was more important. For the last two days, he ate only one meal that consisted of vegetables and fruit. It wasn’t enough for a small animal let alone for a grown elf.

“I’m fine.” The smile was open, but Zed couldn’t trust it. His mate lied too easily and about stupid shit. If he asked Luka his favorite food, he wasn’t sure he’d get the truth. If his mate was sick, he knew that Luka would never admit it.

“I’m worried. I don’t like to see you sick.” It was a challenge, a way to show the elf that he hadn’t believed him.

Luka looked down and leaned into Zed’s body.

“Don’t worry. It’s just that I’ve never eaten so much at one time. My body reacts strangely to all the food. It will pass.”

He rubbed the back of Luka’s head. The lie stung. He’d witnessed the way lies destroyed his brother. He shook the thoughts away. Now wasn’t the time. Neither Ned nor Kane could reach through time and space and ruin what they had. Kane had almost destroyed Ned long ago. Kane had battered and tormented his mate, but he wouldn’t let the elf king interfere with what they had.

“What aren’t you telling me?”

Luka nuzzled into his chest. His hand wondered upwards and gently rubbed Zed’s cheek.

Zed leaned down, pressing their lips together. The kiss started out soft, but soon it was filled with need. The passion exploded between them. One kiss wasn’t enough. Then two kisses weren’t enough. They both needed more.

He pushed Luka down on the bed and hovered over him. The small elf wrapped both arms around Zed’s neck and pulled him back down. Their hips connected as their hard cocks rubbed against each other. He hadn’t given it much thought, but being naked in the same bed had advantages. He reached between to their hard cocks. With his hand, he gripped Luka’s cock and stroked it hard and fast.

The bed creaked. Luka spread his legs and wrapped them around Zed’s waist. The vampire moaned as his sensitive shaft bounced between them.

“I like it when you’re hard,” Luka groaned.

He moved his hand faster, pumping the elf’s cock. His other hand pinched the soft pink nipples. Luka bit his lip.

“Why do you like me hard?” Zed asked.

The desire and lust filled his mate’s eyes. “It shows that you’re not too old to fuck me properly.”

Zed laughed. “Oh, and what does ‘fuck me properly’ entail?” He sucked on Luka’s neck. He darted his tongue out and licked down the elf’s neck and nipped at his shoulder.

Luka laughed. “Oh, the opposite of you trying to claim me only to discover the soft cock unable to perform. It happens. Nothing to be ashamed of.”

“It’s nice that you worry about such things.” This time he’d take it slow. If Luka thought words would force him to act, he needed to learn a few things. “I’ll try not to disappoint.”

Lips moved back to the elf’s neck. He bit into flesh, tasting blood. The sweet taste of his mate’s blood stiffened his already hard shaft. It swelled thicker. He released Luka’s cock. His mate moaned at the loss. But Zed continued the exploration down his mate’s body. He’d already licked every inch, sucked on every toe, nibbled on every finger, and bit into flesh.

A finger reached behind Luka and pushed into his mate’s tight ring of muscles. Luka, already stretched from his fingers and cock, didn’t need much preparation. He pulled completely out and rubbed the outside of the sensitive opening. A soft pink hue covered Luka’s cheeks. During each round of sex, Luka turned a bright pink.

Zed positioned his hands under his mate’s thighs and pushed them into Luka’s chest. He leaned down and licked at the sensitive hole.

“Zed,” Luka cried out. “What are you doing?” he asked between moans.

The action didn’t need an explanation, but he’d show his mate with actions, not words. His tongue moved in and out, fucking his mate’s tight hole. He pulled away. “Hold your legs here.”

Luka nodded. He wrapped trembling arms around his thighs, keeping his knees against his chest.

Now with two hands free, he spread back the cheeks and buried his tongue in. He licked every inch, listening to the hisses coming from Luka.

Zed pulled away. He moved his hips closer and rubbed his hard cock against the tight opening. Hands moved down, spreading Luka’s ass, avoiding touching the opening. Instead, he rubbed against it with his cock.

“Fuck me,” Luka ordered.

Zed tapped his mate’s nose. “Wait for it.”

He continued to tease his mate with his hard cock, avoiding entering, but rubbing in between the crease.

Luka arched up. “Please,” Luka begged with such need that he couldn’t deny him any longer. He pulled away and repositioned his hard thick cock and lined it up with his mate’s opening. Dark brown eyes met violet-blue as he slowly sank into his mate. He stopped moving when balls slapped against Luka’s ass.

He rotated his hips, but never moved. He rested in between his mate’s thighs. Nails scratched down Zed’s back and he responded by rolling his hips. Screams of passion exploded.

“Move damn it.”

Zed laughed. “It’s hard and stiff. How long do you think I can stay like this?” Zed rolled his hips. “At least an hour, probably closer to two.”

Luka tried to coax him to go faster, but he ignored it. “What the hell are you doing?” Luka demanded.

“Showing you my cock can stay hard for hours.” He emphasized the word “hours” and smirked when Luka swallowed.

Luka lost all train of thought. He was lost in the passion.

Zed took pity. He pulled his hips out and then slammed them back down. There was no gentleness as he rode his mate hard and fast. Luka wrapped his arms around his neck and his legs around his waist to help guide him faster. The room filled with flesh sounds and moans. After a few hard thrusts, he stopped and again moved his hips in a circular pattern.

Then Luka’s cock spurted out hot cum that covered their stomachs. Zed slammed in hard and fast, not giving the small elf time to catch his breath. Soon, he was filling Luka’s welcoming body with his own hot seed.

* * * *

Luka couldn’t stop smiling. The happiness filled him to the brim. The sun couldn’t shine brighter. The moon couldn’t be bigger. The night sky was clear and more beautiful. Luka’s whole world held so much joy. He rocked back and forth, unable to contain the excitement and giddiness.

Nothing could take away this happiness. Last week, the elf doctor had refused to give his leg the okay for use, insisting that more time off it would allow the bone to strengthen. Zed nodded at the doctor’s diagnosis and then constantly reminded him about the promise to obey Avery’s orders, but today that order would change. He couldn’t wait to stand and jump up and down. His life couldn’t get any better. He was happily mated and soon he’d be walking on his own.

“You look good,” Avery said, walking into the room. He took a few steps toward the bed and stopped. “Bed rest does wonders. You’re glowing.”

Luka smiled again and nodded. He pushed the blankets down and waved his left leg at the doctor.

Avery laughed as he moved closer.

This was it, the day he would get a clean bill of health. He looked at Zed and then rolled his eyes. Zed’s glare would send shivers down anyone’s spine. The doctor ignored it like he was used to overprotective mates, but Luka wasn’t used to it. Maybe he’d never be used to someone watching over him.