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in that ridiculous cap that shadowed his blue-green eyes.
    He looked at me wearily now, as though he was tired of telling me to leave and headed for the dingy bathroom. The facilities were better in the forest. At least there I knew the running water was clean and not coming out of some condemned rusty pipe hidden between the walls.
    I followed after him and leaned against the door as I watched him splash his face and look up at the mirror. He met my eyes in the glass. “What do you want from me?” he asked as he leaned over and dried his face.
    I left the door and stalked over to him, using the breadth of my body to corner him. He wasn’t going to run from me again. “I’ve told you, I’m your mate.”
    He screwed up his face. “And I’ve told you we’re not friends.”
    I backed him up against the sink and slammed my hands out against the wall behind him, effectively caging him in. The mirror hanging against the wall rattled ominously. “Not friends. Mates. This .” I pulled one hand back and slid it up the back of his head, tilting it back and cupping it as I crushed my mouth down over his.
    He exploded in my arms. Needy and desperate as they clawed at my back, his hands tugged at the hem of my t-shirt ferociously. Unable to snake his hands beneath it, he pushed the cotton up and curled his hands into my back as he kissed me back hard.
    I pulled him deeper against me, rubbing our cocks together as I devoured his mouth. Fuck, he tasted even sweeter in real life than through the connection, and I drank him in, soaking up my senses with the taste, scent and feel of him in my arms.
    He moaned against my mouth, made whimpering sounds that went straight to my cock and had me growling in response. Mine.
    I brought my hands to his waist and half lifted him as I maneuvered him to the wall beside us. He arched against it, rubbing against me and nipping at my lower lip as he successfully tugged my t-shirt off my head and reached for my fly. I moaned as his hand brushed against my leaking cock as he unzipped me. He pulled his mouth off mine to look down.
    “Do you see how hard I am for you, mate? How desperately I ache to finally take and claim you,” I asked as I cupped his chin and forced his eyes back up to mine. I knew he wouldn’t be able to miss the desperate hunger swirling in them and wasn’t surprised to see it reflected back in his. He might have forgotten me, but there was no mistaking the hunger between us, the need, the connection. His body needed mine.
    He swallowed, his glittering eyes looking up at me mutely. They flickered down and then back up to my mouth.
    I groaned and claimed his mouth beneath mine again as I yanked at his pants. They ripped in my hands, freeing his hard cock and then Tobias was moaning into my mouth, his hands clawing up to my shoulders as I wrapped my hand around him.
    “So wet for me,” I growled as I pulled his lower lip between my teeth and suckled the swollen curve of it.
    “Fuck, yes,” he moaned as he rocked in my hands, urging me to stroke him.
    I did. He was like wet silk and steel in my hand as I slowly pumped it up and down his swollen shaft, relishing the feel of him in my grip—where he’d always meant to be. Fuck, he was so damn perfect .
    I moved closer as I nipped across his jaw and wrapped my hand around the both of our lengths, bringing our cocks together.
    “I want to spin you around, spread those tight cheeks of yours and fuck you hard. Claim and mark you so hard and deep you won’t be able to run from me again, like you did today.” He was hot and silky against me. Copious pre-cum bubbled up from our slits and leaked down our joined shafts, making the glide of my hand smooth and unhindered. “But I won’t last if I don’t do this first, and mark my words mate, I will make your claiming last. You might have forgotten me, but you will never forget the first time I take you.”
    “ Hayden. ” He whimpered against my neck as I scraped my teeth against