**Keep in mind that I get my Spanish from Google Translate, so, if anything is spelled or phrased wrong blame Google Translate 100% :)**
Abram blinks in surprise as Rigg slams the door shut. "What?" He questions no one in particular.
Trigg snorts before he jumps onto Abram, Abram catching him immediately, his hands cupping his sexy ass. "He's right though, we deserve alone time," Then he slams his lips against Abram's.
Abram responds to the kiss immediately, his hands tightening on the boy's ass. Abram keeps their lips attached as he makes his way into their bedroom and presses Trigg's back against the bedroom door after he shuts it.
Trigg wraps his arms around Abram's neck and opens up for Abram when he licks his lips asking for entrance. Abram sweeps his tongue around his sweet mate's mouth, their tongues rubbing against each other. Trigg's mouth is hot and inviting and Abram finds his pants becoming very uncomfortable very quickly.
Trigg moans into Abram's mouth, sending vibrations down Abram's throat. Abram groans and presses Trigg against the door more. Then the scent hits him. The scent of Trigg's arousal, so sweet and potent, that Abram growls.
"Abram," Trigg moans into Abram's mouth before pulling away to breathe, Abram's mouth attaching to his throat instead. "Please, Abram, mate me,"
Abram's head snaps up and he looks into Trigg's piercing green eyes. "Are you serious?"
Trigg gulps as he nods his head. "You said you wanted to take me out on a date first, which is why I haven't instigated it yet. But you took me on a date so now we can, plus, Rigg obviously left so we could," Abram blinks in surprise. "Please," Trigg whispers before kissing his lips lightly.
Abram gulps and nods his head. "If you are ready,"
Trigg groans loudly. "I've been ready, Abram,"
Abram nods his head slowly before they attach their lips again. The kiss is not lustful or fast, it is slow and passionate. Two wolves mating for the first time, taking their time and showing their love for one another.
Abram pulls Trigg from the wall and gently sets him on the bed. After a while of kissing Abram pulls away so they can both breathe, but his eyes make contact with a bottle on the nightstand. Abram sits up grabs the bottle and letter next to it. The bottle is white and sleek in his hands with a blue bow around the lid. Abram snorts as he glances at the letter.
"What does it say?" Trigg asks curiously.
"Thought you might want this. Happy mating. Signed, Jonah," Abram reads before rolling his eyes. "Smartass,"
Trigg laughs loudly. "Well, he's not wrong," Abram tosses the letter back onto the nightstand and sets the bottle back on it.
Abram shakes his head. "He's still a smartass," Trigg laughs before pulling him down by his neck to kiss him again.
They slowly shed their clothes, not in any kind of rush. Abram runs his hands down his mate's creamy skin, his stomach flat with just the hint of abdominals showing. Abram has seen Trigg naked already, just once when they went out to run. It was torture seeing him naked in that forest and not being able to touch him like this, so Abram makes sure to touch every inch of skin he can reach.
Trigg manages to do the same thing, his hands running the length of Abram's naked back, shoulders, hips, stomach, and chest. Neither male is in a rush, both just enjoying the feel of each other and their lips.
Trigg gasps as Abram's hand skims over his hard member before Abram grasps it gently, just tight enough to be pleasurable. Abram grins as he moves his lips to Trigg's throat, sucking enough to cause a hickey, that unfortunately will be healed within the hour. Abram sucks on the skin though because he knows Trigg enjoys it, if his tilting his head to the side to give him better access or his whimpers doesn't tell him anything. Abram also enjoys the taste of Trigg's skin, slightly salty from the day they had and the collecting sweat from their play.
Abram smirks against Trigg's throat as he bucks his hips up to get more friction against his cock that is lightly inside Abram's hand still. Abram tightens his grip, Trigg letting out a loud gasp and then a whimper as he thrusts his hips up again.
Abram moves his kisses down to his clavicle and sucks on it until a mark appears, then he moves his kisses to his nipple. Trigg whimpers and his back arches as Abram sucks and lightly nips at the bud. Then Abram moves to the next nipple, paying the same attention to this one as he slowly strokes his sexy mates cock.
"Abram," Trigg whimpers.
Abram hums against his chest as he kisses him everywhere he can reach. Then Trigg pushes him off and hands him the bottle from the nightstand. Abram understands what he wants but he pouts nonetheless. He was enjoying tasting his sweet yet salty skin.
"Please," Trigg whispers in a strained voice.
Abram kisses his chest once more before popping the lid open, apparently, Jonah went ahead and took the safety plastic off already, he probably wanted to save time knowing him. Abram will have to thank him later, but right now he coats his fingers with the cold lube. Trigg watches him as he spreads his legs wide open, not even shy that he is giving Abram the whole view.
Abram smiles at his mate, he has a beautiful body. He leans down and kisses Trigg on the lips again as his fingers play at his back entrance. Trigg squirms from Abram's wandering fingers before gasping as Abram pushes a finger inside him. Trigg pulls Abram down further by pulling on his neck to deepen their kiss.
Abram hums into the kiss as he slowly moves his finger in and out of his mate's tight hole. Just thinking about how tight he is around his finger makes his wolf growl in pleasure. Abram's wolf does not want to take this slow like they are, but Abram pushes him back. Trigg seems like the type of wolf to take things slow, and Abram couldn't agree more. Just because he is an Alpha or they are wolves does not mean they have to act like animals in bed. Abram wants to make sure that Trigg feels his love for him in every slow movement. Although, if Trigg asked for something else, Abram would have no problem obliging.
"Te amo," Trigg whispers as he kisses Abram's lips lightly. (I love you) "I really love you, Abram,"
Abram grins wide. "I really love you too, Trigg,"
Then Abram slips another finger inside him. Trigg whimpers and smashes their lips together again. Abram thrusts his fingers a few times before scissoring the tight hole. Before long, Abram slips a third finger inside Trigg, Trigg doesn't seem to notice as he is too busy thrusting his tongue inside Abram's mouth.
Abram's wolf paces inside him, wanting to take over and pound into their mate and take him in the most animal way possible, but Abram keeps him on a tight leash. There is no way he is letting his wolf be the one to mate with Trigg first, especially not in the rough way he wants to take him.
Abram picks the lube bottle up from the bed and somehow manages to keep his lips attached to Trigg's, keep his fingers thrusting inside him, and coat his hard member all at the same time. When he pulls his fingers from Trigg he lets out a whimper and pushes his hips down, seeking out his fingers again.
Abram chuckles at his adorable mate and aligns his member up with his now stretched hole. "Are you ready, love?" He asks as he looks Trigg right in the eyes.
Trigg licks his lips as he nods his head. "I've been ready, chico amante," (lover boy)
Abram ignores the Spanish and makes a mental note to ask him later what he said. He nods his head and keeps eye contact as he slowly pushes inside. Trigg is still tight around him, but nothing compared to what he would have felt like if he did not prep him. He is also hot around him, almost too hot.
"Abram," Trigg groans, his hands tight around his neck.
"Does it hurt?" Abram asks worried as he stops his hips from going any further.
He shakes his head. "No," Trigg says before he wraps his legs around Abram's hips and forces him all the way inside. "It's surreal having you inside me though,"
Abram grunts as he slips all the way inside his mate, their hips touching from how deep inside him he is. Abram does not move for a few moments to let Trigg adjust, but Trigg is impatient, that much Abram already learned today, and bucks his hips into him. Abram grunts from the action, his cock being stroked by his tight walls.
"Move, amour," (love)
The sound of Trigg speaking Spanish is extremely hot right now and fuels Abram to pull out until the head of his length is left inside. Abram makes contact with Trigg's burning green eyes before slamming inside him. Trigg lets out a loud moan and then slams their lips together in a burning kiss.
Their hot passion does not last long before they both calm down and move slowly again. Abram thrusts in and out slowly, letting Trigg feel his love every time their hips meet. Trigg moves his lips to suck on Abram's throat as Abram does the same. Neither male in a hurry, but both feeling the exhilarating emotions of being together this way.
"Te amo," Trigg whispers in Abram's ear. (I love you)
Abram hums into his neck. "What does that mean?" He whispers back.
"I love you," Trigg answers.
Abram grins and pulls out of his neck. "I love you too, Trigg, so very much," Then he leans down and kisses his lips. "I would have been stuck with some child if you never showed up,"
Trigg lets out a growl. "You're mine, Abram, you hear me?" He says possessively. Then he surprises Abram by flipping them over so he straddles his hips. "Mine, and I'll be damned if someone tries to say otherwise,"
Abram grins at his possessiveness, he finds it extremely hot. He quickly nods his head. "Same goes for you, if anyone so much as looks at you wrong I'll have their heads,"
Trigg smirks. "Glad we're on the same page," He says before lifting his hips and dropping them.
Abram grunts as Trigg falls onto his hips. Trigg letting out the sexiest sound Abram has ever heard. Trigg moans as he bounces on top of Abram, his movements not slow, yet not fast, a steady pace.
"Fuck," Trigg hisses. "Your dick is amazing,"
Abram smirks as his hands hold his hips and help guide his hips up and down. "And yet you complained every time you saw it before,"
Trigg playfully glares at him. "I wasn't complaining that I didn't like it, I was complaining because others were able to see what's clearly mine,"
Abram grins at his words. "My body is definitely yours," He replies before flipping them over again. "Only yours,"
Trigg smiles before Abram connects their lips, his tongue slipping into the smaller male's hot mouth. Abram snaps his hips into Trigg harder, not faster, just harder. Trigg moans into Abram's mouth as his back arches.
"Abram," He mumbles into his mouth, his nails digging into his shoulders. "Mhm," He whimpers.
Abram snaps his hips only slightly faster as he feels himself getting close. That's when he realizes he never wore a condom. His hips immediately stop as he pulls away from Trigg's lips to stare at him.
"What? What's wrong?" Trigg asks with worried eyes.
"Did you want me to wear a condom? Because I am so sorry for not asking before," Abram apologizes. Does he even have condoms? Did Jonah provide those as well? There are none on the nightstand so Abram doubts it.
Trigg rolls his eyes. "First of all, it's too late now. And second, no, you're my mate, Abram, I refuse to have anything between us,"
Abram furrows his eyebrows. "Are you sure?"
"Do you want to wear a condom?" Trigg counters.
Abram quickly shakes his head. He too would not like anything between them. "No,"
"Then there you go, now stop talking and finish mating with me," Trigg grumbles and tugs on Abram's neck to push their lips together.
Abram groans and pulls his member almost all the way out, before slamming back inside. When his stomach flips and his balls draw up, he pulls his mouth from Trigg's and sinks his teeth into the soft creamy flesh. Trigg lets out a moaning cry before his own teeth break the skin on Abram's neck.
Abram feels his essence seep into Trigg just as he cums inside the younger male. Trigg's own essence seeps into Abram's neck as he cums onto both their stomachs. Both males a moaning mess. Abram pulls away after a minute and licks the wound clean, Trigg crying out as his member lets go all over them a second time. Trigg pulls his teeth from Abram's neck and licks the wound clean.
Abram grins as he kisses Trigg's lips. "We're officially mated," He informs happily.
Trigg grins as well. "We are,"
Abram pecks his lips once more before pulling out of him. "I'll be right back," He says before jumping up and getting a wet washcloth from the bathroom. He quickly cleans himself off before leaving the bathroom with another clean wet washcloth.
When Abram comes back, Trigg is half asleep but he cleans up the boy anyway before laying down next to him and pulling the blanket over them. Trigg immediately snuggles up to Abram by putting his head on his chest and wrapping his arm around him. Abram smiles and kisses the top of his damp forehead and wraps his own two arms around his mate and let's sleep take him over.
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Author's Blurb:
June 20, 2017
I feel like all my sex scenes are the same, so, I decided that Abram and Trigg would have slow, sweet sex, instead of like my other books where it is always hot and fast-paced (even though I attempted to make Milo and Blaiz sweet and slow, it just didn't happen once Milo realized sex could be pleasurable). I decided this a while back when I was coming up with their relationship, so this is the outcome of that.
I liked the slow, sweet sex, but it was a bit slow for me to write. It was like I was in it with them, typing slow, my brain functioning slowly. If that makes any sense at all... HAHA. Point is, slow sex is hard to write compared to my normal style of fast and hot sex....
Also, I thought this was going to be a quick chapter, but it actually came out a pretty decent length and longer than I thought it would.