What They Did Last Night

Byron had to tell him. "Malcolm, you're my mate. You know that, right?"

Malcolm got goosebumps. "Really? How's that possible?"

"I don't know. I love you though, I know that. My wolf knows we're mated." Byron was sure of that.

"How do you know?" Malcolm asked and saw Byron smile as his eyes turned yellow.

Malcolm heard a low growl that thundered through his system. He got goosebumps as hot flames spread through his body and settled on his spine and if he was standing, he would have collapsed.

"That's how." His eyes were black again.

Malcolm glared. "You didn't explain anything!"

Byron chuckled at Malcolm's expression. "To anyone else, that would have caused fear. My mate will just melt into me, like you did. You are my mate, Malcolm. Do you have a problem with that?" He glared at Malcolm.

Malcolm just smiled. "I have tons of problems with that, Byron! Anyone else and I would be bailing at sunrise!" He laughed with his mate. Malcolm had no interest in going anywhere. "So, this is permanent?"

"Yes. I had no idea when I met you. I should be sorry. Being mated is a connection between two people, usually wolves." Byron explained.

"This with us maybe could've been avoided if we hadn't ridden in the truck together. I felt it get strong then and by the time we got to the house, it was too late. This is my fault." He took a breath.

"I'm blaming you." Malcolm teased. "So, I know this is permanent but...what if you find a hot werewolf and fall for her?" Malcolm was curious.

Byron smiled. "I won't. This mate thing is difficult to explain but you belong to me forever. You are mine, Malcolm. No one else, human or wolf or man or woman will turn me on and it's the same for you." He leaned in and licked Malcolm's neck.

"I may notice that someone is hot but I won't want them. I will only want you." He watched Malcolm. "Only you can turn me on"

"So, you belong to me?" Malcolm smiled.

Byron laughed. "Nope. You belong to me. I am the wolf. I am the Alpha. I have possession of you."

"Really?" Malcolm smiled and touched his chest and slid his hand to his hardening arousal. "Feels like I am possessing you right now!" He laughed.

Byron growled on purpose just to make Malcolm melt. "I own you too." He touched his mate's very hard arousal. Malcolm smiled and kissed Byron.

"I think it's a draw. Perhaps this is an equal possession" Malcolm still hadn't let go and he was stroking now.

Byron moaned. "Whatever you want! I think we both won." He closed his eyes and moaned. He forgot what they were talking about. Malcolm kissed his mate and they were one person again. Byron was happy to please his mate. Things got a little more wild as they took their time and loved each other again.

Byron laid on the mattress and Malcolm was laying on his chest with his left arm draped over Byron, twirling the ends of Byron's hair around his fingers. Byron wrapped his arms around Malcolm and rubbed his back and the blue comforter was pulled over them.

"I have never been so satisfied." Byron stated.

Malcolm nodded and just moaned. He was feeling satisfied as well. "I never knew this was possible."

"I want to apologize for all of this but I can't feel bad right now!" Byron smiled but his eyes were still closed. "That was wild and I liked it. Tell me if it's too much for you. I don't want to hurt you."

"Not too wild, Byron. That was hot!" Malcolm sighed and didn't move.

Byron agreed. It was hot. "I had no idea when I saw you looking at me in the dining room, when I first met you but I liked it. I loved looking at you and you never broke eye contact and I was intrigued. Everyone looks away. Most people don't make eye contact. No one sees me as their equal."

"You're not an equal, Byron. You are a god! Some kind of god. It was my first thought of you. I wanted to look away but...I didn't want to look away. I was very worried about myself at the time. It's not looking any better now!" Malcolm chuckled. He was laying naked in bed with Byron.

Byron shook his head and opened his eyes. "Not in the least. No." He chuckled. "I was thinking about asking you out then. I thought you looked sexy in your battle gear. I couldn't even stop the thought and was intrigued since then. I loved the way you were looking at me. I never wanted to look away and had no idea what they were talking about. I still don't."

Malcolm was relaxed as he kept touching Byron's hair. "Me either. I was trying to stay in the conversation but I can't remember much. I remember thinking you had a great ass and then realized that I had checked out your ass. I was concerned and then just wanted to talk with you some more."

Byron sighed. "I was intrigued when I looked at you and you looked back. No one does that. It was nice. I hated to leave the house...well, I hated leaving you at the house when I left. I wanted to drag you to my truck."

Malcolm smiled. "I stood at the door until you were out of sight and then had daydreams about you. Hell, then I dreamed about you."

"I don't want to freak you out but I had that dream also." Byron smiled. He knew that Malcolm didn't tell him the whole dream.

Malcolm was a little worried. "What?"

"Oh, yeah." Byron looked at Malcolm. "My wolf and I fought vampires with you then shifted. I was naked and grabbed you. I pulled you to me and kissed you. I slid my hand over your very hard...manhood." He smiled at Malcolm.

"You were very turned on. I remember that. I woke up very turned on and had to take care of matters in the shower and thought of you." Byron wasn't even embarrassed. That was the best dream he ever had.

Malcolm smiled and propped his hands on Byron's chest and put his chin on them to look at Byron. "Yes. That is the dream I had. You even violated me in my dreams" He smiled. "I had to finish in the shower also. I've thought of you ever since."

"In the shower?" Byron asked in a low voice.

Malcolm laughed. "Yes. Every shower. I couldn't stop it and thought I was being a weirdo. I had to take a long shower after our date!"

Byron kissed Malcolm's mouth. "Me too! I had a tough time driving home! I knew I was in trouble after that date and couldn't wait to see you again. I really enjoyed dinner tonight!"

Malcolm laughed. "That was difficult to sit through. When you put your hand on my leg I almost exploded!"

Byron laughed with him. "I know. I thought I would push my luck and when you didn't stop my hand, I took advantage. I really wanted to touch you and make you hard."

"Oh, you did that. I sat through dinner trying to think of jockstraps so I returned the favor. I hope you were hard too!" Malcolm glared.

Byron laughed. "Oh, I was cinderblock hard. You put your hand on my leg and I almost shifted!" He chuckled. "I'm sorry about that. I should have let you take your hand away but I wasn't ready for that and then I was holding your hand. I was close to dragging you to the floor. Real close." His eyes glowed.

"I was so nervous after that. I wasn't sure that you wanted me to touch you." Malcolm saw a concerned look from Byron. "I just mean that your eyes turned yellow and you growled. I didn't know what that meant and that's why I removed my hand. You grabbed my hand and didn't let go."

"Oh, that was my wolf, I had to keep holding him back. He was ready to take you on the table. Sorry about that. I didn't mean to scare you, Malcolm. My wolf was having a tough time too." Byron smiled.

"Oh. I had no idea. I couldn't focus on anything. All I knew was that you were holding my hand and I didn't want you to move your hand. You kept rubbing my knuckles and all I could do was touch you with my pinky! I wanted more." Malcolm sighed at the memories. Now, he got to touch Byron everywhere.

"I have no idea how I got the dishes done!" Malcolm smiled. "Standing beside you made my whole body vibrate and then you were in my room. I almost fainted."

Byron smiled. "I couldn't stop myself from following you up the stairs. I almost took you on the stairs." He watched Malcolm smile. "I was real close to raping you in the kitchen."

Malcolm laughed. "I would have passed out then! When you pulled me to you, I almost finished by myself."

Byron was happy to hear that. "Me too. I couldn't believe I was kissing you and then you kissed me back. Holy wolves!" He inhaled. "It was heaven."

"I know. I was going to object but as soon as your lips touched mine, I had nothing. I think I fell in love with you right then." Malcolm kissed Byron's chest and ran his tongue over a nipple and heard Byron moan with pleasure so he licked his way up Byron's neck and up to his ear. He bit it gently.

"I know. I was just going for a small kiss. I wanted to test the waters and you didn't seem upset, you moaned. I knew I was doomed. I just wanted to kiss you the rest of the night and then we were wrapped together. I almost dragged you to the bed then. I wanted to kill Cash for knocking." Byron touched Malcolm's face.

"Me too. I would have held him down for you." He smiled.

"Once I touched you, I never wanted to stop touching you."

Malcolm looked in his eyes. "Then don't."

Byron growled and touched his mate. "Oh, Malcolm." His wolf was content.