Page 53 of Cupcake

Logan fell into him.

Dean dropped back onto his ass to hold his boy close to his chest. Logan nuzzled his face into Dean’s neck. Dean had lost his towel and so had Logan, their naked skin pressing together as Logan practically strangled Dean with his tight hold.

“I’ve got you, honey,” Dean cooed. “And I’m so glad you told me.”

“It was scary,” Logan admitted, his words muffled against Dean. “I didn't know how I was going to hide them from you. If I would have to give up my pretties.”

“Never. Don’t hide anything from me.” Dean forced Logan’s head up so Logan had to meet his eyes. “Do you hear me?”

“Yes,” Logan replied. “I’m sorry.”

“You don’t have to be sorry. I’m just glad that you trusted me. We’ll take it slow with your family.”

“Okay,” Logan agreed. “Do you still want to mate with me?”

“I do.” Dean smiled. “I really do.”

Logan returned his smile before kissing Dean.

Dean took control of the kiss, forcing his tongue inside Logan’s mouth. Logan squirmed until he was straddling Dean’s waist. Dean encouraged his boy to hump against him. Dean was already hard, but he needed Logan to be desperate for him again.

Using his magic, Dean wrapped a lightness spell around his boy. He picked Logan up easily as he rose to his feet.

“Oh!” After ripping his mouth away, Logan peered at Dean with his big eyes.

“Let’s take this somewhere more comfortable,” Dean told him.

“Bed?” Logan asked as Dean laid him down.

“I plan to take my time with you, baby. I’m too old to be doing anything on the floor.”

“You’re not old,” Logan argued.

His sweet boy had no idea of Dean’s age. He’d have to share it with Logan later. First, he had things that needed to be done. Neither of them was leaving that bed until they were mated. Noah had even gone back to the apartment for the night to give them more privacy.

Logan scooted up the mattress before beckoning Dean forward. “You have a promise to keep.”

Yes, he did. Dean crawled up the bed to settle between Logan’s spread legs. Dean ran his palm up Logan’s leg to his crotch. Logan’s hard dick was such a gorgeous sight. Dean couldn’t wait to dress up that package in some pretty lace. “Are you ready for me?”

“I’m ready. You already stretched me. Don’t make me wait!” Logan begged.

Dean continued to stroke Logan’s shaft as he pulled open the drawer where he’d stashed the lube the day before. He pulled out the bottle as Logan watched him.

Logan shuddered.

Releasing Logan’s dick, Dean slicked two fingers before probing Logan’s hole once again. He’d used the shower gel earlier, but Dean wanted to make sure he didn’t hurt his mate.

Logan’s body sucked in his two fingers. Yes, he was still loose.

Dean covered his cock with more lube before he grabbed Logan’s uninjured leg and pushed it up to Logan’s chest.

Logan wrapped his arm around his knee as he nodded.

“This is forever,” Dean promised. “I will always be by your side to take care of you. We’ll be partners every step of the way.” He wrapped his slick hand around the base of his cock as he pressed the tip inside.

“Partners. Forever. I’ll take care of you too,” Logan told him.

“My boy.” Dean pushed going deep with one smooth glide. He groaned as his cock was practically strangled but Logan’s tight hole.

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