“What’s this?” Alexander asked. He reached for it. His fingers ran over the smooth surface before he gently tugged on it.
“Don’t…” Boaz mumbled incoherently. “Don’t… please.”
“You can make me stop anytime. You’re a strong alpha. You could throw me against that wall if you wanted to.” Alexander tilted his head towards the back wall. Then his gaze refocused on the thing in Boaz’s ass. “Why do you have this in here?”
“That’s none of your business.”
“Oh really? You made it my business the second you kissed me. You opened this door. I didn’t.”
“So, you’re punishing me.”
“Does this feel like punishment?” he asked as he tugged on the thing again. “You look like you’re enjoying it. What is it for?”
“It’s a butt plug,” Boaz said, as if that explained everything. “Stop touching it. I don’t want you touching it.”
“Stop me, Boaz,” Alexander said.
When Boaz said nothing, Alexander pulled the butt plug out and tossed it over his shoulder without a care. It hit the wall with a thud and cluttered to the floor. Alexander stared at the wet, stretched hole, and all he could think about was sinking inside his throbbing cock inside that hole.
“Let me fuck you just for tonight,” he said, grasping his cock and bringing it to Boaz’s stretched hole. When the head of his cock touched Boaz’s hole, Alexander trembled. “Fuck. This is insane. Please don’t say no. I’d go crazy if I don’t do this.” He inched in.
Boaz placed his hands to Alexander’s chest, and Alexander was sure he was going to push him away.
“Just for tonight?” he asked in a breathy voice.
Alexander stared at him before he nodded.
“And we will be even. You won’t blame me for kissing you at the lake?” he continued.
Alexander went silent.
“Alex?”
“Okay,” Alexander said. He moved to shove his cock in before Boaz changed his mind, but the werewolf shoved him back.
“You can’t just put it in,” he said as turned and opened the bedside table. Reaching inside, Boaz fished out a bottle with a clear liquid inside. “We need lube. Give me your hand,” Boaz said as he popped the lid open.
“For what?”
“You have to coat your cock to make it easy for you to get…” Boaz blushed. Alexander leaned down, the urge to kiss the werewolf right then so strong. He stopped an inch away, their breaths mingling.
Boaz shyly looked away.
“You do it,” Alexander said.
Boaz froze beneath Alexander.
“I hate you,” Boaz bit out, as he squeezed out a generous amount onto his fingers.
“Hate you too…ahh,” Alexander moaned as Boaz wrapped his lube coated fingers around his cock. The lube was cool on his skin, but the heat of Boaz’s hand warmed it up in seconds.
Alexander stared down at Boaz as he smoothed his hand over Alexander’s cock as it was the most important thing in the world. When Boaz finally removed his hand, his cock was slick and it glistened in the light.
“Get off me for a second,” he said, giving him a slight shove.
“Ask nicely,” Alexander rumbled, Boaz’s words rubbing him the wrong way.
“I could kick you out of my bed,” Boaz countered.