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“Hold that thought,” Dean told him.

Logan wanted to hold something. Either his mate or his own cock. Instead, he gripped the counter edge as he watched his mate. Dean strolled across the room to the glass shower stall.

He could have done something to help but Logan was quite happy to have his mate taking care of him. To have a Daddy of his own.

“What are you smiling about?” Dean asked, rejoining him.

“You,” Logan replied honestly.

“I like that I can put that look on your face,” Dean told him. “How about we get undressed and in that shower? I have a boy to make all mine tonight.”

“Forever,” Logan said. “A boy to make all yours forever.” That was important.

“Forever and ever,” Dean agreed. He helped Logan climb off the counter.

Logan would be so relieved when his leg stopped aching. He knew how lucky he was that he hadn’t caused permanent damage. That bear trap could have severed his leg. Logan had no idea how he would have managed with a missing limb or one that didn’t work.

Axel and the others were on a mission to find who had set the trap. Hunting was illegal on their personal property and within the state park. Craig had even put some game cameras up to watch the area.

Logan didn’t want to think about that though. Not with his sexy mate right in front of him. Touching him.

Dean took his time undressing Logan. Stopping to kiss and caress as each new inch of skin was revealed. Logan had already been erect, and wanting, but Dean’s hands felt so good on him that Logan couldn’t keep his hips still. He was a really needy boy.

“I’ll take care of this in the shower,” Dean said while wrapping his fingers around the base of Logan’s cock.

“You…you will?”

“Yes.” Dean stroked his cock. “I’m going to take good care of my boy. Get you all ready for when it’s time for me to claim you.”

“You’re—” He nearly swallowed his tongue when he received a strong, firm stroke. “You’re not naked.”

“I need to be naked, don’t I, baby boy?”

“Yes, Daddy.” Logan pumped his hips faster. Naked was good! Naked was awesome.

“I should do that.” Dean released Logan’s shaft.

“Ugh!” Logan cried out. That…that wasn’t what he wanted at all.

“Patience, sweet boy.” Dean tugged his shirt over his head.

Oh! That was just a yummy sight. Dean had a swimmer’s build, slim, defined. He had amazing abs. No bulky muscles like Logan, just smooth, yummy skin. Logan wanted to lick him all over.

With a wink, Dean tugged at the button of his jeans.

Logan had never been more turned on by anything in his life. He shook as Dean pulled him close.

“Are you okay, baby?”

“I want you,” Logan confessed.

“I want you too,” Dean replied. He drew Logan across the room, making sure to walk slowly with Logan’s limp.

Dean opened the glass enclosure, releasing the steam that had built up. “Careful, I don’t want you slipping and falling.”

“I’ll hold on to you!” Logan said happily. It was nice having Dean taking care of him.

“Such a good boy,” Dean praised.

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