Page 4 of The Doctor's Wolf: Part Two
He inhaled.“And your legs.I haven’t done that before, but I think I’ll tie your legs so all you can do is kneel—or lie down and take my cock.”
Gordon’s eyes glazed over.Adler wanted him so bad, wanted to be inside him, wanted to touch and kiss until their scents mingled, became one sole entity.I’m looking forward to this so damn much.Adler released Gordon, and walked backwards into the bedroom.Gordon followed, drawn by lust, love, and everything between the two.
Adler stripped out of his shirt and pants with the last of the fading light turning everything into a gray watercolor world.
“You really are the hottest werewolf I know,” Gordon said.He appraised Adler’s chest for a few seconds before he started undressing himself.
“Don’t,” Adler said, cupping Gordon’s hands with his.“Let me?”
After a small pause, Gordon nodded.He had a shyness about him sometimes that Adler loved.He began by stripping Gordon of his shirt, touching that pale skin, flicking a nipple.
Gordon hissed.“Ah!”
“That’s nice.You’re so responsive.So sensitive.”
Gordon flushed in that very subtle way vampires had.With the light going, Adler barely saw it, but he loved knowing it was there.
“You’re a big bad wolf, detective.”
“I am?Well.Do you remember what you tell me if I get too big or bad for you to handle later on?”
Gordon cocked his head.“Oh.The traffic light thing.Red for stop, orange for slow down.And green for go, go, go.”
Adler rewarded Gordon with another kiss, delighted when Gordon opened his mouth and let Adler have his way.To reward him for that, Adler flicked the other nipple before pulling out of the kiss.
“That’s right, sweetheart.Fuck, you and your skinny jeans.They haunt my dreams, you know.Turn all of them into wet ones.”
Gordon giggled as Adler worked the front of those very jeans open.While Adler was busy with the buttons, Gordon used the opportunity to look down.Adler was already aroused, rock hard, and his mate admiring him in that state was a special treat.
“Wet dreams?My jeans do that to you?”Gordon asked, not quite pulling off the coquettish expression.
Fucking hell.He does have twink energy, and it does do things to my balls.
Without further ado, Adler picked Gordon up, carried him a few steps, and threw him on the bed.Gordon let him, seemed fine with it, though his eyes had gone pleasantly wide as he was lying there, ready to be taken.
Adler pulled off Gordon’s shoes, tossed them haphazardly, then peeled those cursed jeans and underwear off his mate’s perfect ass in one go.
“Yeah, they fucking do.Want me to show you?”
Gordon bit his bottom lip.And then he fucking nodded like he really had no idea how much Adler liked seeing that, how much it made him want to have Gordon.
Adler allowed himself a few more moments of sucking marks against the skin of Gordon’s abdomen, touching the other’s cock as he went, though without giving much stimulation.
When Gordon began shivering and twitching, when he’d leaked enough precum to make it a chore for Adler not to suck that cock, he stopped.
“Don’t move now.Stay right where you are for me.”
He stood and opened a drawer.From all the new ropes he’d gotten for Gordon, he selected the dark blue ones he’d bought because they worked with Gordon’s eye color, no matter what new hair color his vampire tried.Incidentally, with the current hair color, they’d look amazing.He looked over his shoulder to Gordon, who was watching but not moving, just like he’d been told.Mine.He’s mine.
“You’re special to me,” Gordon said, very quietly, and finally, the vampire did lower his gaze.
Adler grabbed the ropes and closed the distance between him and Gordon, kissed the vampire, deep and hard, pushing his tongue into Gordon’s mouth even as Gordon’s erection left wet trails against Adler’s belly.
With a sigh, Adler pulled back.“You’re special to me too.”He pushed Gordon back onto the bed.“I love you.And I love doing this with you.”He placed a hand on Gordon’s thigh.“I need you to kneel on the bed for me,” Adler said, holding the rope between his hands so Gordon, whose night vision was similarly good to Adler’s, could see.
Gordon nodded, ran his tongue over his bottom lip, and sat back up, then kneeled facing Adler.
Adler kissed Gordon before he moved to sit on the bed behind him, close enough to work.With his finger, he traced a line from Gordon’s left shoulder to his neck and from there to his right shoulder.He repeated the same with the rope, just to hear Gordon breathe harder, just to build anticipation.
