Gabe and Mika Christmas Special ***NSFW***

Copyright 2013
Bailey Bradford

Christmas Froli

Chapter One

Stalk. Hunt. Find him.

Mika kept his nose to the ground as he tracked his mate. Gabe liked to play, and Mika did too, especially when he knew the reward for finding Gabe.

It was unseasonably warm for December, the temperature on Christmas Eve in the seventies. Mika missed the snow and cooler weather he’d grown up with in New Mexico. He missed mountains and lush forest, and sometimes he even missed the howls of a pack.

But not enough to displace Gabe.

Moonlight brightened up the scrub and mesquites, shone off cacti and hard-packed dry ground. Mika danced around a prickly pear and stopped for a moment, nose up, catching scents in the wind, ears sharp for every little sound out there.

His muscles tensed when Gabe’s scent reached him on the breeze. Mika whined softly, eager to find his mate. He put his nose back to the ground and trotted along. As much as he and Gabe desired for Gabe to be found, the hunt was thrilling.

In the years since they’d become mates, Gabe had gotten really good at hiding from Mika. Really good. Mika had to work at finding him now instead of working at making it look like tracking Gabe was a challenge.

“I heard that,” Gabe grumbled in Mika’s mind. “Just for that, you’ll be lucky if I let you find me before morning. And you know what I’m gonna be doing while I’m hiding and gloating? That’s right. Licking my balls. Just think about that while you’re running around sniffing false trails!”

Mika growled and narrowed his eyes. “You’d better not touch yourself. That’s my job.”

Gabe’s snort came through loud and clear. “Yeah, well, if you were doing your job and hunting me down like a good little wolfie, I wouldn’t have to be licking myself, would I?”

Mika was going to turn his mate over his knee. Right after he fucked him into the ground. Or maybe before, or during, something.

He could have sworn he actually heard Gabe’s snickering with his ears, not through their mental link. But, when Mika focused his attention on his auditory abilities, all he heard was the breeze and the scampering of a couple of small critters.

With Gabe singing a chorus of ‘nyah nyah, you can’t find me,’ in his head, Mika sniffed the wind, then the ground again. Gabe had boasted about false trails. Mika believed him there, and figured Gabe’s mental babbling was an attempt to distract Mika from that slipped admission.

Well, that and to irritate him. Gabe liked to goad Mika until his irritation turned into all kinds of rough fucking.

But Mika had his own plans for the way things would happen once he found Gabe. Although they were both probably looking forward to the spanking.

Mika also was going to rise to the challenge Gabe had thrown down, taunting him like he’d done. Two could play at dirty games, so Mika sent every filthy image he could think of to Gabe. What he wanted to do to Gabe, how he’d fuck him, how he’d had Gabe fuck him the times they swapped. Mika preferred to top for the most part, but when the mood struck them both, having Gabe fill him up and fuck him until he couldn’t breathe was just amazing.

Those memories, and the fantasies Mika tended to keep to himself, he let free now. Gabe wouldn’t judge him or leave him for fantasies. Maybe they’d even get to try a few of them.

“Cheater! That’s fucking cheating! You can’t send me shit like that! You—you cheater!”

Gabe’s rabid indignation was cute.

Mika grinned as much as he could in shifted form and loped in the direction he was being tugged. He wanted his mate.

“Well you’re not gonna get me!”

Mika sent back a cool, “Wanna make a bet?” and Gabe’s chattering ceased.

That meant Mika was close.

It didn’t take him long to deduce that Gabe wasn’t even in wolf form anymore. That meant taking the time to look in trees and such, but doing so only added to the thrill of the hunt. Besides, usually Mika picked up Gabe’s human scent fairly easy.

Just when he did this time around, Mika bounded forward—and yelped at the putrid scent that assaulted his nasal passages. His eyes watered and his gut heaved. In a split-second, he knew Gabe had fucked him over, because there was no way for one skunk to make such a concentrated odor.

No, it was like Mika had just gotten a snoot full of a dozen skunks, and how the hell Gabe had done that, Mika didn’t know.

Didn’t care, either, because he was going to be sick.

Mika backed up and snarled at Gabe. Cheating was a crappy thing to do. Cheating like that, anyway. Mind-fucking each other was one thing. Possibly obliterating Mika’s sense of smell and turning his stomach inside out was another entirely.

“Gabe!” Mika snapped. “What the fuck?”

But Gabe didn’t answer, and Mika wasn’t sure anymore whether or not the hunt was a game.

He knew it wasn’t when the hiss of a dart zipped by his ear.

Chapter Two

It’d started out so well. Gabe sighed and rolled his eyes. Yeah, leave it to him to get tranq’d by some freakin’ wolf-saving do-gooder. At least, he thought that was the case. Hard to tell when his brain felt like mush and he couldn’t move much at all.

And there was a goddamn tag in his ear and a collar around his neck!

He was in deep shit.

Try as he might, he couldn’t find the strength to get the mate-link he shared with Mika to open.

Fucked fucked fucked. That’s what I am.

Then he realized Mika could be in danger, and Gabe’s brain cells began popping and snapping like they needed to right quick. Mika, Mika, Mika—

“Calm down, wolfie. You’re a pretty boy,” a pimply-faced, rather rank young man said. “I want to pet you some more but you’ probably bite my hand off.”

“Duh, Raven, it’s a wild animal. Hence the tranq dart and the tagging,” an equally young looking woman snarked. “Jeez. You’re such an idiot.”

“And you’re such a bitch,” the Raven kid replied. “Geez, Stacy, take a chill pill.”

“I’m hot, stinky, and hungry,” Stacy snapped. “I want to be home with my family, not out in the middle of Bumfuck, Texas, land of the inbred!”

“Hey!” Raven glared at her through strands of greasy hair. “I’m from Texas!”

Stacy nodded. “You’re doing nothing to disprove my preconceived notions about the natives.”

“You northerners always are so full of smug,” Raven muttered. “Must have been shoved up your ass since birth.”

Stacy leaned over and smacked Raven on the back of the head. “See if you get laid ever again.”

Raven smirked at her. “Well, if you mean by you—“

“You’d better think real carefully about what comes out of your mouth next,” Stacy growled, pointing one grubby finger at him.

Gabe was sort of entranced by their little drama.

“Because you?” Stacy continued, her top lip curling a little at one corner. “Will be lucky to ever get another chick willing to have sex with you, much less do the things I do to you.”

Raven was becoming aroused. Gabe could see the tent growing in his baggy shorts, and he could smell the horniness, too, which was kind of disturbing considering the BO the guy had going on.

“You started it,” Raven said, proving to Gabe at least that he was more than possibly an idiot. Gabe was ashamed to know Raven was a native Texan for sure then.

“I’ll finish it, too,” Stacy told him. “You know you like being my bitch. You like letting everyone watch you crawl.” She stalked to a Jeep parked across from where she’d been standing. “You just wait. I’ve got something that’ll teach you to behave.”

Gabe thought he was going to have to try to get his parts to work so he could prevent a murder, but no. Stacy pointed and Raven scrambled toward her on his hands and knees, head hanging low.

Oh! I really am a dumbass right now! Gabe was going to get to watch some live porn! He was kind of embarrassed, but since his body and brain were still not cooperating like he wanted them to, he supposed he couldn’t do anything other than lie there.

And watch. Because his eyeballs just would not stay shut.

He’d thought he and Mika were kinky, but man, had he been wrong. Gabe was so engrossed in the things Stacy was doing to Raven that he didn’t realize that his mental link with Mika had finally reconnected. Not until Mika snapped at him, loud enough to make Gabe’s skull jitter.

“I didn’t know battery operated toothbrushes could be used like that,” Gabe mused in reply to Mika’s mental shout. “Would ya look at that?”

Stacy had the vibrating toothbrush pressed against Raven’s taint while she fingered his ass. Gabe’s penis peeked out from its sheath. He never watched straight porn, but this was pretty damned interesting. He wondered how that little vibrating tip would feel… Gabe wrinkled his nose. No way would he want a toothbrush up his ass. And, Mika had a nice supply of vibrating toys for them to use.

“Gabriel, concentrate on the situation with us, not the smut,” Mika rumbled. “You’ve been bagged and tagged? Shit!”

“Shit? Why shit? Oh.” Because there was a little stinging spot on his forearm, and he’d probably had blood drawn, and no telling what else. “Whoops?”

“Whoops?” Mika repeated. Then nothing else, but Gabe knew Mika was coming, and somehow they’d get him out of this mess.

Meanwhile, he was going to see what he could learn from the porn show.

Chapter Three

Mika wanted to ask Gabe if there were any more of the researchers or whatever the fuck they were out and about, but since Gabe had a skittery brain, and kept sharing the visuals of what he was seeing, Mika didn’t ask. A loopy Gabe was adorable, but right then, Mika needed him to be aware of everything—which wasn’t possible.

After Mika had evaded the tranq darts and hauled ass for a good mile or two, he’d circled back around. For the life of him, he couldn’t figure out the skunk odor. That was not a way to attract wolves. It didn’t matter, though, because Gabe had been caught, and god only knew what was in vials or wherever that might cause problems.

And what if Gabe shifted as the drugs wore off? What then? Mika wasn’t going to go there. Instead he focused on reaching Gabe, and when he saw him, with that ugly fucking tag in his ear and a bulky tracking collar around his neck, Mika wanted to howl.

Of course, then he saw the woman push the man down, shoving between his shoulder blades, and it looked—Mika’s eyes widened. Yes, the woman was definitely doing what he thought she was. And the guy was definitely enjoying it.

Gabe was watching them, his tongue lolling out of his mouth and his pecker poking from its sheath. Mika huffed and trotted over. The humans were too busy fucking to notice him. He nudged Gabe’s shoulder.

Gabe rolled his head around, the movement jerky and sloppy. “Someone’s still stoned,” Mika noted.

“Duh,” Gabe retorted before turning his attention back to the couple. “That’s a big dildo she’s using.”

“We have bigger,” Mika pointed out. “You always say no when I offer to use it on you.”

Gabe peered at him again. “Maybe I won’t say no the next time. He’s sure as hell enjoying it.”

“Yeah.” The guy was going to town on it, and the woman was adding a slap to his ass every thrust or three. “Come on, let’s get out of here.”

“Nah.”

Mika bared his teeth at his mate. “Nah? Seriously?”

“Seriously. I can’t move so good.” Gabe tried and nearly smacked himself with is paw. “I think they double dosed me or something. Plus, there’s the thing on my neck and my ear, and maybe they have all kinds of blood and tissue samples, and I don’t know how that shit works but it’s probably not good and—“

“I’ve got this. Just… keep watching them.”

Frankly, Mika was surprise the two morons were allowed out for this kind of work. They’d left Gabe untethered and that could have been dangerous, considering.

They’d learn, though. Maybe.

As the sounds of the two humans’ sex noises got louder, Mika shifted. He snuck around the copulating couple and kept on going until he reached their battered Jeep parked a few yards away.

He only needed to get into the vehicle.

Surely it wouldn’t be locked. The two horny humans didn’t seem to be that professional or organized.

Mika edged up to the passenger door. For a second, he fretted about fingerprints, but there wasn’t much he could do about preventing them then. Then. Prevention wasn’t priority, if the rest of his plan worked out.

He opened the door, and the hinges squeaked like rusty bed springs under marathon fuckers. Mika darted a glance at the humans. With all the moaning and cussing and ordering around going on, they didn’t notice the noise the door made.

Mika looked inside the Jeep and cursed quietly. It seemed like everything could be important, and there was shit in the back of the vehicle—literally, in some cases, vials and jars labeled with ‘Feces’ and Mika wasn’t even going to go there. He knew it was all for scientific or preservation purposes, but whatever.

Then he saw the keys in the ignition. For one moment, he contemplated stealing the whole vehicle and pushing it off a cliff or into a river. Of course, the drought had drained more water sources than not, and that part of Texas wasn’t particularly mountainous, so both of those plans sucked.

But he could get some help disposing of Gabe’s pilfered DNA and… and whatever else had been taken from the guy.

Mika moved away from the vehicle. It didn’t take much to get back to Gabe, then he urged Gabe to be very quiet. Mika got a mental assurance that Gabe would do his best. Gabe seemed to be recovering more from the tranquilizers, and Mika was relieved about that. He scooped Gabe up, keeping an eye on the people. He hoped they were having as much fun as they seemed to be having, because life was about to get hard for them, at least for a little while.

Chapter Four

Gabe was tired of watching those two going at it by the time Mika got back to him. It was always that way with porn, too. Gabe could only watch it a little while before he got irritated if he wasn’t getting laid, too.

So when Mika scooped him up, Gabe let himself rub against his mate just a little. So what if Mika was in human form and Gabe wasn’t? They weren’t doing anything and it felt good.

Until Mika put him down in the passenger seat of the Jeep, then Gabe was left to his own devices—of which he had none just then.

Mika pushed the door shut softly then jogged around to the other side. Gabe sat up so he could see better.

Mika got in and closed the door almost soundlessly, then with a sharp nod, he started the vehicle.

As soon as the engine roared, Raven and Stacy scambled. It looked painful really, for both of them. Gabe gave them a wolfy grin as Mika peeled out, the tires spraying leaves and dirt all over. Watching two naked humans, on wearing a strap-on, running after them, was pretty amusing to Gabe’s loopy brain.

Then Mika hit a rut or a fuckin’ boulder and Gabe yelped as he smacked his head on the roof of the Jeep.

“Sorry,” Mika grumbled. “Shift and buckle up, honey.”

Gabe tried, but it took a while. He was a little more fucked up than he’d thought. It was kind of like being drunk and stoned and… something else, but for the life of him he couldn’t figure out what.

Then it didn’t matter, because he was human and naked and bouncing on his bare ass all over the damned seat.

“Buckle up!” Mika ordered, throwing an arm out in front of him. “Fuckin’ tag and collar’s coming off, one way or another.”

Gabe hissed but got the seatbelt on eventually. “Your arm would just get torn off if we hit something major.”

Mika didn’t reply. Gabe would have to pick on him some other time.

A check in the rearview, and Stacy was shouting into a phone. “Think they’re calling the cops?”

Mika grinned. “I hope so.”

“Yeah. That’d be amusing.” Twenty minutes later, when they pulled over for the flashing blue and red lights, Mika was struggling not to laugh and Gabe was giggling like crazy. He started to open the door but stopped when Mika grabbed his wrist.

“Nah, let him be all cop-y.”

Gabe nodded and watched as Todd approached, looking very stern and butch as he glared. When he figured out it was Gabe and Mika in the vehicle, Todd rolled his eyes and rushed the ten or twelve feet over.

“What the hell have y’all done?” Todd said with more than a little exasperation. “Fuck. Dash cam!” Todd ran back to the police cruiser.

“That could be a problem,” Gabe muttered. “Wait. No. Todd’ll take care of it.”

“He will,” Mika agreed.

Todd returned a few minutes later, and he scowled when he noted the tag and collar. “Seriously, Gabe, we should leave it on you. Who the hell rolled in a bed of skunks?”

“Is it a bed?” Gabe asked, wrinkling his nose. Wow, he’d been lucky not to have noticed that, maybe due to the drugs, but now… “Thanks, asshole, for bringing that not tantalizing scent to my attention. Ugh. You reek, mate.”

“Yeah, I think your moron captors did something else stupid. Smelled like every skunk in Texas had its scent gland removed and dumped back there.” Mika coughed and waved his hand in front of his face.

Todd’s green eyes crinkled around the outer edges even as he puckered his lips. “You do reek, really, really bad.”

“Thanks. Jackass.”

Todd laughed and stepped back. “So tell me exactly why you stole the Jeep.”

Gabe listened while Mika explained about being worried over DNA, tissue, and poop—poop, of all things—then Todd nodded. “Yeah, got it. Take the Jeep over to your place. I’ll have Adam meet y’all there. He’ll know what to get rid of, and maybe he’ll know how to un-stink your nappy butt.”

“Thanks,” Mika said while flipping Todd off.

“Love ya,” Gabe hollered as Mika started the Jeep again. This was turning out to be the most bizarre Christmas Eve ever.

At their house, Adam set about examining Gabe first. As a veterinarian, Adam knew all kinds of shit Gabe never would. As a shifter, they were both on the newer edge of the spectrum, having been turned by their mates. Adam, accidentally, and Gabe… Well, very much on purpose in a ceremony that still gave him wood every time he thought about it.

“I’m fine,” he told Adam for the tenth or twelfth time. “Let me go shower.”

“Mika’s probably used all the warm water,” Adam replied. “He won’t get the stink off all the way, but maybe he won’t smell quite so offensive. Y’all have plans for Christmas day?”

Gabe blinked, then nodded. “Yeah, y’all are supposed to come over for dinner at four.”

“Besides that,” Adam said, sounding either amused or exasperated. “Like are Aidan and Zane coming over, or anyone else?”

Gabe waved a hand in the air. “Oh, no. There’s been that drama at the compound and all. Aidan and Zane need to be there to help out Marcus and Nathan. They invited us up, but we have all the dogs and cats to take care of.”

Adam gave him a look that definitely leaned toward exasperated. “Todd and I would have done it for y’all. We’ve done it before.”

“It’s Christmas,” Gabe retorted, as if Adam were a bit dense. “We wanted to be home, and have our loved ones and friends around us. Right Iko?” Gabe gave Iko a scratch behind his right ear. “And you and Todd.”

“Funny,” Adam muttered. “I think you need a few shots.”

Gabe grinned. “Fuck you.”

Adam turned his nose up, looking almost snooty. “Not even on your best day.”

“Like I’d even—“

“Guys, just kiss and make up already,” Todd said as he came in the front door. “No, on second thought, don’t.”

Gabe snickered and Adam did, too. It was good to have friends to laugh with. “Nah, we wanted to be home for the holidays, and you two deserve a break, too. Taking care of a dozen dogs and twenty-two cats wouldn’t have given y’all a break, trust me.”

“I’m going to take the Jeep back to the poor stranded couple,” Todd informed them. “Raven Miller and Stacy Balder. Grad students, by the way, trying to help protect wolves.”

“And fucking like the best pervs in the world. More power to them.” Gabe pointed at the collar and ear tag. “Maybe you can put those on them. I never wanted my fucking ear pierced.”

“Quit being a baby. It’s almost healed.” Adam gestured to Gabe’s ear. “Part of being a shifter.”

“I feel bad taking all their samples, but since I didn’t know whose was what…” Todd shrugged. “At last they’ll get their vehicle and most of the equipment back, including their bag of kinky toys.” At that, Todd blushed. "I'm gonna just, just go make sure they get their vehicle back now."

Gabe arched a brow at him. “Bag of kinky toys?” He was out the door and headed for the Jeep before Todd even finished nodding.

Chapter Five

Mika still smelled a little funky. It was frustrating that he couldn’t get the skunk stunk off of him. He scrubbed at his skin some more.

“I like my guy to smell kind of funky, so chill,” Gabe said as he pulled aside the shower curtain. “You’re going to peel your skin right off, and that’s not a good look on anyone.”

“I—“

Before he could explain that he hated being off-putting, and he knew the scent clinging to him had to be just that, Gabe showed one of his rare signs of sexual aggression. He pushed Mika back as he entered the shower stall.

“Shut up,” Gabe murmured, following the order with a nip to Mika’s chin. “I’m feeling bossy as hell.”

“Like that’s something new,” Mika retorted. The elbow to his ribs was only a little painful, which meant Gabe was joking with him and not really irritated.

“Behave, and I’ll blow your mind—among other things,” Gabe added, wriggling his eyebrows.

Mika laughed and it was Gabe who lit up.

“You are so fuckin’ gorgeous, especially when you laugh like that,” Gabe said, right before sliding to his knees.

“Gabe—“ Mika began, ready to protest since he still felt like he’d rolled in skunk scent. But Gabe ran his hands down Mika’s thighs, pushing them apart a little. Mika looked down, awed as always when he stared at his mate. He’d never thought he’d be so lucky…

With the shower raining down on them, Gabe lapped at Mika’s cock. Mika shivered and batted the showerhead to one side. “Gabe,” he said again, trailing his fingers along Gabe’s jaw. “I love you, so much.”

Gabe gave him a wicked grin then dipped his head and sucked on Mika’s balls. At the same time, he reached behind Mika and fingered his crack.

Mika tried not to melt into a puddle of goo. He hardly ever bottomed, the last time having been on a bet when they’d raced down the Catwalk in New Mexico.

Gabe hummed and teased at Mika’s asshole. Mika widened his stance a little more, making sure Gabe understood that Mika was interested.

The press of one fingertip into his pucker assured him Gabe got the message. Gabe pushed his digit in further while licking Mika’s cock from base to tip, then he suckled on the head and began fingering Mika slowly.

When he added another finger, Gabe also took more of Mika’s length into his mouth.

“Honey,” Mika gasped, fisting one hand in Gabe’s hair and clutching at his shoulder with the other. He couldn’t quite get the word ‘more’ out, but Gabe knew. He always knew.

Gabe took Mika’s cock into his throat, and pushed a third finger into his hole. As soon as those digits were in deep, he crooked them and caressed Mika’s gland. Then he swallowed and Mika’s eyes did that funky, dancing light in front of them thing they did when he was about to come.

But Gabe didn’t let him, instead coming up off his cock and pumping those fingers into him shallowly.

“Gabe,” Mika almost whined. “I—need.”

“I know you do,” Gabe whispered, looking up at him. Gabe stood and kept his fingers inside of Mika. “I’ll take care of you, then you’ll take care of me.”

“Whatever you want,” Mika got out, swallowing noisily.

“That’s simple enough. I want you.” And Gabe turned him. “Hands against the wall. Get that foot up on the rim of the tub.” Gabe turned the shower off.

Mika almost creamed himself. Gabe was hardly ever so… so toppy.

Once Mika was in the position Gabe wanted him in, Gabe grabbed the conditioner and poured a dollop in his hand. Mika closed his eyes and listened to the sounds of Gabe slicking up his own shaft, then Gabe was opening Mika’s ass, pressing that thick, hard dick into him with a steady drive of hips.

Mika grunted, the pain of being fucked always a surprise, but a not unwelcome one. It was part of why he didn’t bottom often, though he wasn’t sure if that was so the pain would be there, or because the pain was there.

It didn’t matter. All that was important was that Gabe was filling him up, was pressing so deep into him Mika could feel him in his core.

“Yes,” Gabe hissed as he pushed in the last few inches. “Aw, hell.” He rested his forehead against Mika’s shoulder. “Please please  please be ready for me to move soon.”

It still burned, but that was okay. Mika was chasing that stinging sensation, so he grunted and tipped his butt back.

“Baby,” Gabe crooned, the one word Mika had learned not to call Gabe. That it slipped from Gabe’s lips when he was mindless with pleasure was always a weird turn-on for Mika.

Gabe grabbed him at the hip and shoulder and withdrew almost fully. “Ready?”

“Yes, damn it,” Mika snapped, not wanting to be handled gently.

Gabe slapped him on the ass—and shockingly enticing experience for Mika—then he thrust back in.

And didn’t slow down one bit. Mika yelped with a mixture of delight and pain, then it was a glorious slide into pleasure as he was taken roughly, Gabe holding him bruisingly and powering into him.

Mika clawed at the tiles. His cock was so hard it ached, and he needed to get off before he lost his fucking mind.

Gabe reached around his chest, beneath Mika’s left arm, and pinched Mika’s tit. Mika shouted and arched into that touch as Gabe continued fucking him.

“Please,” Mika somehow managed to say, feeling as if he were about to shatter into a million tiny pieces. His gut coiled and burned hot with need.

Gabe twisted his nipple, and brought his other hand around to fist Mika’s dick. Mika was almost ecstatic, so very close to coming he wanted to shout praises to his mate.

Before he could even get a word out, Gabe bit, no warning, just a sharp, sharp ache of teeth slicing through skin and tissue.

Mika gasped, his world going grey around the edges. He came in hot spurts, unable to process the amount of rapturous sensations pinging throughout his body.

Gabe never stopped fucking him. The place where Gabe had marked him throbbed with every heartbeat, and that was as hot as it always was. Finally Mika became aware again of everything, of the steady, forceful drive of hips against his ass, of thick cock into his rectum.

It was hot and kind of uncomfortable at the same time, and he wondered if he’d done something wrong since Gabe hadn’t come yet.

“No,” Gabe said roughly. He began stroking Mika’s cock again. “You’re gonna fuck me, and we’re both going to come then.”

Mika’s knees felt gelatinous, his body soft and ready to just give out, but his cock was all for it. Within minutes, Gabe had him hard again. Mika was damned glad to be a shifter then. Recovery time was so much faster than a human’s.

“That’s what I want to feel.” Gabe purred and rubbed against him on the last thrust. “You in me, while my cum is dripping out of your ass.”

“Jesus,” Mika rasped. “You kinky fucker.”

Gabe nodded. “Oh yeah, you know it. Been so ready to have you every way I can, all damned day.”

“You have me.” As if Gabe didn’t know that. Still, Mika had to say it. His heart wouldn’t let him keep the words in.

Gabe’s angelic smile was something to behold. Mika figured wars would be fought over smiles like that, and he knew he’d damn sure fight anyone for Gabe.

“Coming out now. I want you in me immediately.”

Mika started to argue, but Gabe gave him a look that threatened very bad things for Mika’s ribs if he did. Mika kept his protests to himself and was proud of himself for not collapsing when the fat head of Gabe’s dick popped out past his rim.

Gabe got out of the tub and took Mika by the hand. “Don’t want you falling over. Sit.” Gabe put the lid down, then pushed him a little and Mika gave, sitting on the toilet. “Good man.” Gabe took the conditioner again and this time slicked up Mika’s dick. “God, I love this fat cock.”

“I’m fond of it,” Mika agreed before Gabe stole his breath with a deft twist of the wrist. Mika’s eyes rolled a little, and Gabe straddled his lap.

“Hold my hips,” Gabe said. Mika did, gripping them firmly. “Oh, yeah, just like that. Maybe you can slap my ass, too.”

“I can do that.” Mika warmed Gabe’s ass right up, spanking him so that the sounds of contact rang out loudly in the bathroom. Gabe wiggled his hips and moaned, pushing into every spank.

When Gabe’s skin was hot to the touch, Gabe held Mika’s dick and lowered himself down on Mika’s shaft. “Ungh. So perfect,” Gabe got out.

Mika couldn’t speak, not when such an intensely perfect grip was around his cock, stealing his ability to do more than feel and hold onto Gabe.

Gabe moaned again and slid down further. “Oh. Oh yeah,” he rasped, then he lowered himself fully onto Mika’s shaft. “Fuck.”

Mika gulped and swatted Gabe’s ass again. Gabe cursed and ground his butt down.

Mika did it again, and Gabe’s inner walls clenched around him. “Gabe, I can’t last when you’re ass is so hot and tight.”

“Always is,” Gabe snarked before moaning a third time and rolling his hips. Finally, he began to move, riding Mika steadily, up and down, clenching and dragging against Mika’s cock.

Mika held on, slapping Gabe’s ass when he could. Every time he did, Gabe’s ass contracted so tightly around Mika’s cock that he couldn’t breathe. And Mika would clench his ass, too. When he did, he could feel the ache left from Gabe fucking him.

It was perfect, and Mika never wanted it to end, but his canines ached and Gabe was too beautiful to resist. He owned all of Mika, including his orgasms.

Chapter Six

Gabe was so turned on and needy that he could hardly stand it. The idea that Mika had Gabe’s spunk in him, that he had to feel Gabe’s presence every time he clenched his butt cheeks was just too much.

Gabe wanted to make it last until they were both so close to collapsing they’d have to sleep on the bathroom floor. He’d never been so goddamned horny in his life!

Mika swatted his ass again, then again. Gabe whimpered and picked up speed, fucking himself on that nice, fat dick faster and faster.

The whole bizarre hunting game had messed with Gabe’s mojo for a little while, but he was in fine fucking form now. He could last for an hour, maybe even.

Mika grunted. His cock was as rigid and hot as a poker. Gabe approved. He arched his back, and on the next downward glide, he shimmied his hips.

“Fuck!” Mika snapped, and that got Gabe fucked hard, Mika gripping his hips and slamming up into him.

Gabe couldn’t do more than throw his head back and shout. He felt wet heat on his tits, first the left then the right. Mika was undoing him in record time.

“So fuckin’ hungry for it,” he heard Mika say. Gabe would maybe elbow him for that later. Not now, though, because it was the truth. Didn’t mean he wouldn’t get Mika for it eventually.

Another slap landed on his ass, then another. Gabe’s butt was on fire, but he craved more. Mika raked his blunt nails over Gabe’s skin there, and Gabe bellowed as his balls pulled up tight.

Mika kneaded his ass hard, driving in so many amazing sensations, pushing them all the way into Gabe. Gabe bent forward, offering Mika his neck. He fisted his cock with one hand, and used the other to pinch Mika’s nipples.

Mika licked his neck while landing several rapid smacks to Gabe’s ass. Gabe’s steady rhythm stuttered, his orgasm raging beneath the surface. He begged Mika silently for release, and Mika gave it to him, marking him at the join of neck, throwing Gabe into an orgasm so intense he lost track of time.

“You passed out on me again,” Mika informed him, frowning intently. “I hate it when you do that.”

Gabe blinked and realized they’d somehow gotten into the bed. “You carried me.”

Mika grunted and Gabe smirked. “It’s your own fault. If you weren’t such a passionate lover, I’d just end up coming, not so sated I slip right off into la-la land.” Something occurred to Gabe and he didn’t feel like smirking then. “Wait a minute. You never pass out when we have sex. Fuck! I’m not as good as—“

“Stop that,” Mika groused, shaking his head. “If you were any better you wouldn’t be talking to me. I’d be dead, cuz you’d just fuck the life right outta me.”

“Aw,” Gabe drawled, his temporary insecurity forgotten. “You say the sweetest things.”

Mika huffed and his cheeks darkened. “You’re a goof sometimes.”

Gabe nodded. “Yup, and you’re too uptight. We fit.”

“We do,” Mika agreed. He took Gabe’s hand. “We do.”

“Still glad we’re staying here?” Gabe asked, but he knew.

“I am.” Mika settled in bed beside Gabe. “This is our home. You’re my home. Iko’s my home, and these acres, the dogs and cats we rescue. I’m glad we have friends, but this will always be what I need. You’ll always be what I need.”

Gabe snuggled close to his mate. “Geez, you say the nest things. I stumble over words.”

“You do not.” Mika tipped Gabe’s chin up. “You inspire me, make me want to find the words just for you.”

“Oh.” Gabe couldn’t help it. He had to wipe at the tears threatening to stream down his cheeks. “Thank you.”

“You’re welcome.”

Gabe let his eyelids drift shut. Even with being tagged and all the other shit, it was the best Christmas Eve he’d ever had.

“Love you,” he whispered. Sleep carried him off with Mika’s vow of love wound around him.

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