clenched and unclenched in Jace’s hair. His body trembled. Jace knew exactly what he needed.
He reached down and quickly unzipped Ethan’s jeans, spreading the denim material open until Ethan’s cock bounced free. He grinned at Ethan. “And this is why you go commando from now on,” he said right before he leaned down and swallowed Ethan’s cock to the root.
“Ahhh, fuck, Jace!” Ethan cried out.
Jace paused for just a moment to make sure he hadn’t hurt his mate. He would never forgive himself if he hurt Ethan again.
“You stop now and you’re a dead man!” Ethan warned harshly as he yanked on Jace’s hair.
Jace grinned then started moving, his lips surrounding Ethan’s cock even as his tongue licked the heavily veined sides. He licked up the sides until he reached the large mushroomed head. A drop of pre-cum shot across his lips, making him groan.
He loved the taste of Ethan in his mouth. Not having given many blow jobs in his life, that surprised Jace. He thought he would be repulsed by the taste. He wasn’t. Just the opposite, in fact. He wanted more, a lot more, and he knew there was only one way to get it.
Jace picked the pace of his movements, licking faster and harder. He paid special attention to the small slit in the top of Ethan’s cock, which dripped more pre-cum with every passing swipe of Jace’s tongue.
“Jace,” Ethan cried, “I can’t—I can’t—” The rest of Ethan’s words were cut off by his long groan. Jace felt the muscles in Ethan’s legs tighten. He winced when Ethan’s hands clenched in his hair.
When Ethan’s body started to shake, Jace knew he was close. He increased his endeavors, licking more, sucking harder. Ethan cried out above him, then hot liquid filled Jace’s mouth. He swallowed, taking in as much of Ethan’s sweet essence as he could get.
Ethan whimpered. Jace let go of Ethan’s dick to reach up and catch his mate before he collapsed. Ethan burrowed into his chest, his head on Jace’s shoulder. Jace rubbed his mate’s back gently.
“Jace,” Ethan whispered.
Jace rubbed his cheek against the top of Ethan’s head. He felt…peaceful. His cock throbbed behind the zipper of his jeans so much he thought his jeans might burst open at any moment, but he felt strangely peaceful, calm, like all was right in the world.
It reminded him of the tender look he saw on Joe’s face when he cuddled his mate close. Jace imagined he had such a look on his face at that very moment. Something about holding his mate close gave him the most serene feeling in the world.
“It’s called finding your mate and being complete, Jace.”
Jace jumped and swung around, putting his body between Ethan and the voice coming from the far side of the kitchen. He let out a relieved breath when he spotted Nate leaning against the doorframe to the kitchen.
“Hey, Nate,” Jace said. He felt his face burn a little when he remembered that Ethan sat behind him with his dick hanging out of his pants. He quickly turned back around and reached down to put Ethan back in his pants, zipping him back up.
Ethan’s face blazed bright red. Jace caressed the side of his cheek, tilting his head back before leaning in to give him a small kiss. Lifting his head a moment later, he looked deep into Ethan’s bright blue eyes.
“Thank you, sweetness.”
Ethan’s eyes widened. “You’re thanking me?”
Jace grinned. “No one else, sweetness.”
“But, I didn’t—and you didn’t—” Ethan licked his lips, then glanced own at Jace’s crotch. “You never—”
“I don’t need to, either,” Jace replied. “Having you was plenty for me.”
If anything, Ethan’s face got even redder. Jace thought he looked absolutely adorable. Jace tilted Ethan’s face back up to his. “You, sweetness, are wonderful, and I will be forever grateful that you allowed me back into your life.”
“Well said, Jace.”
Jace turned to grin over at Joe, noting that the man’s mate once again
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