circulation is going fast."
"Sorry.” He was. He moved back, easing out, condom in place. Mostly. He hadn't blown it, but man, it had been close.
"S'okay.” Jamie crawled up on the bed after pulling the comforter off. There were tons of pillows and blankets left for them to make a nest out of, so he didn't protest.
The one pillow that caught under Ty's knee when he flopped on the bed had to go. It was covered in some kind of scratchy tweed. He kicked it off. The rest could stay.
"Still think this is a bad idea?” he asked, stroked Jamie's side as he pulled the man back against him to spoon.
"Terrible. I gotta say that it's worth it, though. Gimme a few and we can go again."
Ty licked the bite mark he'd left on the back of Jamie's neck. Electricity shot through him, and he and Jamie both shivered.
"I thought you said you'd never come again."
"I got blood supply back to my dick when you let me up."
Ty snorted, the sound just like the one he made when he was in his wolf form, blowing his lips at some pack member's antics. “Hooray for blood flow."
"You know it.” Jamie went silent, stroking the back of Ty's hand, and Ty could almost hear the mental gears grinding.
He wanted to ask what was up, but he decided to exercise patience again. He waited silently, just nuzzling and licking Jamie's skin.
"If we do this, this you and me thing?"
"Mmmhmm?"
"I won't ask you not to go all alpha on me or whatever. I know that's second nature. What I will ask is that you don't try to force me to fit in with a pack."
Ty thought about that one. He ran with a pack, sure, but he wasn't a super pack law freak about it. He lived a pretty self-sufficient life. “I can do that. You left a long time ago, huh?"
"For a variety of reasons, yeah.” Jamie turned to face him, wiggling until they were eye to eye. “I can't go back to that. It's too hard to be a nerd and be queer and all."
"I can't promise I won't try to get you to run with me during the moon, but I can respect the need to be separate.” Ty tilted his head. “I am a bit more wolfy than you, though. You might have to promise to put up with sniffing and growling and shit."
"I can probably do that.” Jamie kissed his chin. “It might take some practice."
"Practice makes perfect, babe.” He bent his head to kiss Jamie, pushing his tongue deep. They were really going to do this. This ‘us’ thing.
Fuck him raw.
His cock was just taking an interest in another round, despite the shattering orgasm he'd already had, when the door to Jamie's bedroom flew open, the wood around the lock splintering away.
Ty whipped around, rising to his knees on the bed and putting Jamie behind him. “What the fuck?"
Anton stood in the doorway, a small police style battering ram in one hand and a really big pistol in the other. Creepy little Anton, with his crazy eyes and spittle flying out of his mouth.
Christ. This whole thing was just getting out of hand. What did a werewolf have to do to have a decent date, anyway?
* * * *
"Seriously? What the fuck, Anton?” Jamie peered at his roommate over Ty's shoulder. “What the hell are you doing in here? With a gun?"
His heart was racing, his body going into fight or flight mode. His wolf rose to the surface wanting to protect Ty. Too bad Ty wasn't about to go along with that plan.
Ty puffed up, shoulders looking immeasurably broad. “What do you want, Anton?"
Anton dropped the battering ram and wiped his mouth with the back of his free hand. “I knew it. I knew you would try to steal Jamie from me. But I need him, don't you see? I thought you could help me, too, but you only wanted him!"
Jamie stared, his mouth dropping open. “Dude. You're not even queer."
"No!” Anton actually stamped his foot. “No, no, no. That's not what I want from you. You know what I truly want. I want you to make me one of you. So I can defend Gaia!"
Blinking, Jamie sat back on his heels. That was the craziest fucking thing he'd ever heard.
Ty