Page 48 of Mytho Investigations: Side Stories

“No… I just never thought someone would want to watch.” It’s not as though he was doing a thorough clean… Would Jake want to watch that, too? He held out his hand without looking back, and Jake squirted some lube onto his fingers.

Was he cleaning his asshole or finger fucking himself? Adam wasn’t sure he cared either way. He knew without checking over his shoulder he had Jake’s full attention.

He pushed his ass out a little more, resting his other hand on the tiles. The hot water drummed on his back as he gave Jake a show.

He was not ready for Jake’s tongue to join in, licking his balls and over his taint.

“Are you teasing me?” Jake asked, punctuating each word with a lick.

“Yes.” Adam found himself spun around and up against the wall, feet off the ground, before he drew another breath. He wrapped his arms around Jake’s neck.

Jake’s cock nudged at his hole. “I’m going to lower you down, slowly.”

Fuck slowly. He wanted Jake to sheath himself in one overpowering thrust and leave him gasping and full and sore. Which he’d probably regret afterward, but whatever. It would be worth it.

He slid onto Jake’s cock, inch by inch, with Jake rolling his hips, fucking him until he’d taken it all. This was a different angle to bending over the kitchen counter, which meant it hit differently. It felt like Jake’s cock was getting too friendly with his lungs.

Jake kept one hand on Adam’s hip and placed the other on the tiles by his head, then he started fucking him as if he could drive deeper with each thrust.

Adam tipped his head back against the tiles, loving feeling a little helpless. “Oh, fuck.”

Jake nipped his throat. “Mmm. Grab your dick. I want to see you come.”

Adam didn’t stop to think. He couldn’t. Every brain cell was concentrating on the way Jake’s cock moved inside of him, the way it was starting to thicken and stretch his hole. “You’re about to knot?”

“Yeah. Still want it?”

“Yes.” Adam quickly stroked his shaft as Jake’s thrusts slowed, the beginnings of the knot tugging at his rim with each stroke.

Jake growled as he came, his knot filling Adam’s ass, stretching him to the point of it almost being too much. With his ass clenching the knot and shoulders hunching forward, Adam came. Pleasure rippled through him, as his cum splashed onto Jake’s chest with each stroke.

Jake’s grip on his ass tightened, claws digging into his skin as the wolf’s cock twitched inside of him. He groaned and gave himself another stroke and another dribble of cum spilled. It was a good thing he wasn’t responsible for holding himself upright. Exhausted, he rested his head on Jake’s shoulder, unable and unwilling for the moment to move.

Jake nuzzled the side of his face, his jaw, and neck. “I want to bite you and mark you so much.”

“Yeah…” He wanted that, too. “Just a little one.”

Jake nipped his neck harder than usual, then licked the mark. “I’m going to sit on the floor.”

“Okay.”

Jake lowered them both to the base of the shower, Adam held firmly in his lap. He pressed his nose to Jake’s.

“Thank you.”

“What for? I’m pretty sure I enjoyed it as much as you.”

Adam smiled. “For not making me feel weird.”

“You are weird. You’re fucking a werewolf… Why would I worry about you wanting to wash your ass?”

Adam smiled. “I am not fucking a werewolf. The werewolf is fucking me. It’s completely different.” The hot water hit his shoulders and trickled over his chest. His cum was once again matting the fur on Jake’s abs and chest. “Do you like me coming on you?”

“I like smelling you on my skin even when you’re not here.”

“So even if you wash it off, that won’t remove my scent?”

“Not for a couple of days. That’s why I warned you that other mythos will smell me on you… and in you.” He gave Adam’s ass cheek a squeeze.