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but he couldn t stop.
Take it, take my seed, you re mine.
His head was swimming with the scent and feel of Leo s body against him, so sweet and warm
and open now, so ready for him. He wished he could keep going, keep fucking him for hours until they
were both exhausted and covered in come.
Kirk threw back his head and howled as the last long delicious pulse forced itself out of him.
Feeling limp and weak with the power of that release, he withdrew himself from Leo as slowly
as he could, and then he fell forward, like a tree toppling.
His landing was soft.
Leo felt as though he d been run over by a steam train.
He huffed a breath, trying to find his voice again. His throat was as scratchy as though he d been
yelling his lungs out. Maybe he had.
He pushed at Kirk s head, which rested like a heavy, warm weight on top of his chest, trying to
rouse him.
Kirk grunted something indecipherable. It sounded like a complaint.
The weight of him pinned Leo down on the rucked-up sleeping bag, and his leg was beginning to
cramp.
Leo bucked up with a tremendous twist of his hips, and even that didn t dislodge Kirk, but it
shook him into something approaching wakefulness.
Kirk rolled up on one elbow, dark hair hanging in his eyes. Mmmm, he said, on a faintly
interrogative note.
Leo had to smile, even as he pushed at Kirk s massive shoulders, trying to get him to take more
of his weight off Leo s stomach.
Mmm to you too, he said, his voice husky and soft with a tenderness he couldn t hide. That
was amazing. You you are& His voice trailed off, and he knew he was blushing again.
Crap. Smooth moves, Leo.
Kirk shook his long hair back, which didn t help at all as it fell forward again immediately, and
then he trailed a big warm hand along Leo s jaw, tilting his face up.
Leo closed his eyes, hoping to be kissed. Then he felt Kirk s arms slide around his shoulders,
lifting him until they were both sitting up, leaning against each other like bookends.
Aahh, he sighed happily as he was positioned against Kirk s chest. He felt warm and safe and
completely exhausted, but that was all right.
Everything was all right, now.
Kirk s mouth came down on his, then roved over his ear, his neck. Kisses that were rough and
passionate and possessive, like brands.
Leo moaned a little and tipped his head back against Kirk s shoulder, offering him his throat.
He didn t know why he needed to do that, but he knew it was the right thing to do; he felt it in
every bone of his body.
And he felt Kirk s reaction: the way he sucked in his breath, all his muscles suddenly tensing
into rock hardness, then slowly easing again with a long sigh that spoke of utter satisfaction.
Kirk kissed his throat, licking gently at his adam s apple, a strange and ticklish sensation that had
Leo wriggling in his arms, then took his mouth again and again.
Leo leaned back in his strong arms and offered himself up for more hot, wet, demanding kisses
that melted his bones to jelly.
He slipped a hand beneath the heavy, sweat-damp weight of Kirk s hair, enjoying the way the
curly strands clung to his fingers, then sprang up again.
Kirk s teeth closed gently over his jaw, then nibbled at his ear.
Hot breath washed over his ear, and Leo giggled foolishly, squirming in Kirk s arms. His limp,
spent cock gave a little half-hearted twitch.
Oh god, don t start me up again, I can t take anymore, Leo said, laughing. You wrung me out
like a rag, you beast.
Kirk was suddenly very still, his muscles tensing up again.
With a wince, Leo realized what he d said. No, I didn t mean he began, then stopped when
the easy flow of words dried up. He had no idea how to fix this. If it could be fixed.
It s true, Kirk said then, a deep rumble of sound that vibrated through Leo s chest. I am. He
paused, and Leo could feel the effort it cost him when Kirk finally added, A beast.
It sounded like a condemnation. This is what I am. This is all I am.
Leo didn t believe that for a minute.
He shook his head, then deliberately reached up and pulled at Kirk s hair, drawing him closer
for another kiss.
Kirk resisted him, but it only lasted for a heartbeat, and then the tension between them slowly
melted away into another delicious, burning kiss.
When Kirk s lips finally, reluctantly slid away, Leo took a breath.
I don t care, he said.
Kirk s dark eyes bored into his, as if he was trying to convince himself Leo wasn t lying.
Leo looked back at him, meeting that probing gaze head-on.
Then he nuzzled at Kirk s jaw.
You re still you, he said.
Kirk couldn t believe his good fortune. Really, truly couldn t believe it. He wasn t sure it was
real.
What did I do to deserve this, he asked himself, shivering when Leo began to nip leisurely at his
jaw, little sharp-toothed bites. He had teeth like a fox, small and white and pointy.
Kirk s body still echoed with the delicious lassitude that came after sex. He felt utterly relaxed
and sated, and even the wolf was at peace, curled up and asleep inside his mind.
Leo smiled up at him, a warm weight in his arms, and Kirk bent his head and kissed him again,
unable to resist that golden smile. It was imperative to claim Leo s mouth again and again, until he
grew lightheaded enough to pause for breath.
Leo stroked his shoulder, and a small tension gathered in him that Kirk could interpret with
reasonable confidence; he knew Leo was going to ask him something before he spoke.
So, this& transformation, Leo began, It s going to happen again?
Kirk nodded. It was an effort not to look away.
He d never shared his secret with anyone, not after the others on his team were dead. He d never
thought he would ever want to share his secret with anyone.
Tonight, he told Leo, wincing as Leo s eyes widened. And the night after.
Leo shook his head as if to clear it. But not every night, right?
Only around full moon, Kirk said, surprised. Somehow he d thought that was self-evident. He
shrugged, and made a desperate attempt to treat the subject lightly. You know. Like in the movies.
Werewolf.
Oh, Leo said, and then he began to hiccup with laughter.
Kirk stared at him, surprised beyond words. Of all the reactions he might have considered, this
wasn t one of them.
He took Leo s shoulders in his hands and shook him gently. Leo?
Sorry, Leo said, his eyes still creased with laughter. It s just well, you didn t give me a
whole lot of time to think, did you? I m sure I would have figured it out on my own, only He
laughed again, a little burst of merriment. I thought you the other you I thought you were a dog.
Kirk s eyebrows rose. A dog, he said, deadpan.
You were wearing a collar! Leo protested, sputtering with laughter.
Then his whole face changed and the laugh lines disappeared. He stared at Kirk s neck,
undamaged under the patches of dried blood. You were bleeding. It looked painful. What
I heal, Kirk told him. Fast.
Wow, Leo said, still staring. No kidding. He pressed a kiss into Kirk s shoulder, soft and [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]