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Love's True Path	By : PrettySin Category: Anita Blake > Het Views: 3142 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Jason undressed in silence. His sister had way over-reacted about him giving their grandmother her phone number.

Caleb bit his lip, looking around the now clean room. "Well, the cleaning service did a good job..."

"Yeah. I bet Jean-Claude paid top-dollar for them." He tossed his clothes in the hamper and flopped onto the bed.

"Um... Jason?" Leaving his boxers on, the leopard slipping down next to his lover.

"Yeah, Caleb?" He mumbled.

Caleb slipped a hand over Jason's back, tracing his spine, then his shoulder blades as he asked, "Why was Jase angry?"

"I gave my grandmother her phone number."

".... and this pissed her off?"

"She hates her, but grandma said she wanted to just talk to Jase." He sighed.

"Why does she hate her?" Caleb bit his lower lip.

"I don't know. They've always butted heads."

"Oh."

Jason sighed loudly and buried his face in the pillows. "I give up."

The cat hesitated, unsure because of their recent instability. "Do... you want me to go to another room? Or-"

"I want to just lay here and have you cuddle me." He looked at Caleb. "You help me relax."

"Oh. Would you like a massage?" He offered Jason a small smile.

"Mmm, that sounds great." Jason told him.

Pressing a kiss to the back of Jason's neck, Caleb straddled his hips, the soft cotton of his boxers rubbing against the wolf's bare skin. "Let me know what you want, alright?" Slowly, he began to work the tense muscles of Jason's back.

Jason sighed in contentment. "Anything you want to give me will be good."

Watching Jason's golden skin under his hands, Caleb swallowed, licking his lips and shifted slightly. God, he wanted to trace the wolf's spine... along his shoulders and taste that skin. Taking a deep breath, he forced the temptation down.

Jason could feel Caleb pressed against him through the thin layer of Caleb's boxers. If he wasn't so stressed he would have offered himself to him.

"Stretch out your arms to the side, alright?"

Jason did as Caleb asked.

"Thanks." Slowly, Caleb shifted back on Jason's thighs, leaning over to massage slowly out his arms, down his biceps to his forearms.

Jason sighed. The massage felt great, but the situation with his sister weighed heavily on his mind.

After a moment, Caleb yawned, sitting up straight while still straddling the wolf as he stretched his arms up and leaned backwards. "Mmm... sleepy."

"Then go to sleep. Thanks for the massage." Jason gripped his pillow tightly. Did Caleb have to practically thrust himself into him?!

"...Sorry." He bit his lip and crawled from the bed. "I'm going to... um... go to the bathroom before bed."

"You don't have to go to the bathroom to do that, Caleb." Jason whispered, his voice suddenly very husky.

"To what?" The leopard shifted, pushing a hand through his hair. "I..."

"You're hard as a rock, Caleb."

His face flushed, and he looked away. "I was going to take a cold shower, Jason. I can restrain myself. I understand you don't want me right now. You're under a lot of stress. I wasn't even trying to seduce you. I just... I don't know."

Jason smiled. "You don't have to take a cold shower if you don't want to. Just because I'm stressed doesn't mean you should have to suffer."

Caleb rubbed the back of his neck. "You don't have to do anything, Jason."

"I didn't say I was going to do anything but sit here."

"What are you saying? You want me to masturbate in front of you? Yeah, that's a great stress reliever."

He shrugged. "Maybe it'll help, maybe it won't."

Frustration filled him, but Caleb shoved it roughly aside. What the hell did Jason want from him? Kneeling on the floor in front of Jason, Caleb slipped his hands into his hair, slowly massaging his scalp before scraping his nails down his neck, over his shoulders to his nipples, which he pinched and rolled between his fingers with a moan.

Letting his head fall back, he slowly traced his way down his abdomen, rubbing the head of his hard cock through his boxers until it dampened the fabric before moving his fingers to his knees and dragging his nails up his inner thighs.

Jason watched him with hungry eyes. His gaze traveled down his body as Caleb pleasured himself. He wanted to lick down his stomach and straight to what laid behind the thin layer of fabric.

Stroking himself once more through his boxers, Caleb then leaned backwards until his back was flat on the floor, hooking his hands in his shorts and skiving them of with one smooth flex of his body. He tossed them away as he grabbed a tube of lubricant, quickly squeezing some into his hand. He spread his legs and pushed two fingers into himself, crying out. His member rose hard against his abdomen, weeping.

Jason ran a hand across Caleb's thigh. He hovered near him, waiting to see what Caleb would do.

His hardness twitched at the hint of a caress, and Caleb whimpered, pumping the fingers deeper into himself, then out. He closed his eyes as he bit his lower lip, his free hand now torturing his nipples.

Jason moved without thinking. He tongue slid over his hard cock, tasting Caleb.

"Fuck! Jason!" Caleb shook, fighting not to thrust against the sudden caress.

Jason took the head of Caleb's cock into his mouth, savoring the taste and feel of his lover.

The cat writhed, shoving a hand into Jason's hair. "Please... Jason, Jason, please..." He begged, his voice husky.

Jason took all of him into his mouth, letting his cock slide down his throat a bit.

"Please, Jason... I want... God...." Unable to stop himself at the feel of Jason's mouth, he thrust slightly. "Oh, fuck..."

Jason held his hips down so he wouldn't gag. He began to suck on him, licking his most intimate parts.

Biting his lower lip, Caleb moaned. God, he wanted to taste Jason... wanted to taste his cock, feel him come in his mouth and feel him thrust deep inside. Mindlessly, he babbled, begging, pleading as Jason pushed him closer to his peak.

Jason licked down his cock. He ran his tongue across the base of his hard member.

"Jason, please... I want you... I..." Unable to stop himself, Caleb fisted his hands in Jason's hair, pulling him up for a rough kiss as he thrust their cocks together.

Jason kisses him fiercely. He pushed himself inside of Caleb's body. He groaned, glad that he hadn't let Caleb go to take a shower.

Screaming softly in pleasure, Caleb nipped at Jason's lips as he thrust up into the wolf, his hands digging into Jason's back.

Jason took a fast, hard pace. He captured Caleb's mouth with him as he pounded into his lover.

Already, Caleb was close to coming, and he reached down, jerking his cock in rough motions as he met Jason's pace.

Jason came, half panting, buried deep inside of Caleb. "I love you."

Caleb came a second after Jason, clenching around the wolf. "Mmm.... love you too..."

Jason buried his face in the curve of Caleb's neck.

Wrapping his arms around Jason, Caleb kissed his temple.

"Let's go to bed. I'm suddenly very tired."

"Don' wanna 'ove..." Caleb mumbled.

Jason slid out of Caleb and moved to lay down next to Caleb. "Mmm, me too."

The leopard moved, cuddling up to Jason.

He sighed and fell asleep.

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Jason had heard from one of the other wolves about the wedding. By the time he got to Jase's he was shaking with rage. She didn't even call him. He storming into her house. "Jase!”

Nathaniel froze in kissing Jase's neck, recognizing his best friend, and his anger. He bit his lip, pulling back from her as they sat on the couch in the living room.

"Jason, calm done! It's..." Caleb cursed, barely stopping the front door from being slammed shut in his face.

"You married Nathaniel and didn't even invite me! I thought we were best friends Nathaniel. We promised each other that we would be each other's best men! And you Jase...I would never go behind your back and get married."
Jase stood up. "Maybe if you weren’t such a jerk we would have invited you!"

Sighing, Nathaniel stood. "Jason, I'm sorry you're so upset, but I love Jase. This is what she wanted... and while you may be my best friend, she's my wife. She is first above everything in my life." He wrapped an arm around Jase's waist. "Would you do that for Caleb, if that's what he wanted?"

Jason looked like he was about to cry. "I see. I would marry Caleb in a second if I could, but I would at least wait until I could give you two a call."

Looking down, Nathaniel hid his face in Jase's shoulder. He was ecstatic that they'd married... he just wished that he could have given her the wedding he felt she deserved- could have had Jason by his side.

Caleb stared at Jason for a moment before wrapping his arms around the wolf. "Um... may I make a suggestion?"

"What?" Jason asked softly.

"What if they got remarried? Like.... skipped the legal stuff, but had the ceremony again, with the frills, dress, cake, monkey suits- the whole nine yards so that everyone could celebrate with them?" He glanced shyly at Jase.

"I don't want to." Jase said firmly. "You know who always wanted a big, huge wedding...Grandma. I got the wedding I wanted."

"Jase..." Nathaniel hesitated, looking her in the eye. "Would you do it for me?" He flushed. "It's stupid, but I promised myself if I got married I'd have that... but I didn't want to make you wait when you.... I..." He looked down, shutting up. He felt like a fool.

Her face fell. "Oh, Nathaniel. If you wanted a big wedding you should have said something. Ok, I'll call a wedding planner and get it all squared away." She kissed him. "And my idiot brother will be your best man."

"Hey!" Jason said.

Nathaniel grinned, lifting her into his arms and spinning her around. "God, I love you!" He covered her mouth with his.

Jase laughed, kissing him. "It's nothing."

Caleb grinned, hiding his face in Jason's neck as Nathaniel kissed Jase again. "And I can make the cake, and plan the menu and-"

"Nope! I am going to have caterers. They shall take care of everything." Jase said cheerfully.

Nathaniel blinked. "Why?"

"Because if we have a wedding we should do it right."

He leaned down, kissing her against before looking at Jason. "Jay- God, I really hate having to change my nickname. I have to really think about it so I don't call you my wife's," he grinned at the title, "name. Anyway, Jay, can we talk? Alone?"

"Uh sure. I'm just glad that Caleb hasn't called me Jase yet in the middle of sex." Jason hugged Caleb before he headed into the kitchen so he and Nathaniel could talk.

"You said you wanted to marry Caleb?" Nathaniel leaned against the counter.

"Yeah. I mean I love him, but we can't get married."

"What about just a ceremony? Legal papers aren't everything, Jason. I mean, they're part of it, but... there are Civil Unions too..."

"I think just a ceremony would make us both happy." Jason smiled. "Maybe we can make it a double wedding.”

"I'll talk to Jase about it... you think about asking him." Nathaniel grinned, then hugged Jason. "Jay?"

"Yeah Nathaniel?" He said, hugging him back, already thinking about how he could propose to Caleb.

"I'm married."

Jason burst out laughing at how Nathaniel said it. "Yeah, buddy, you sure are."

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"Jase?" Nathaniel smiled as he saw her washing the after supper dishes. He'd gotten a phone call, and been unable to. He wrapped his arms around her waist. "You know how Jason said he'd marry Caleb if he could?"

"Yeah. I believe I remember him saying something like that." Jase put the last dish into the dishwasher.

"What would you think about them having a ceremony with us? A double wedding?"

She looked at him. "That sound great, but if Jason invites our grandmother I still hang him from the roof by his balls." She smiled at him, cheerfully.

Nathaniel laughed. "Alright. I'll make sure to tell him that."

"Do so." She turned the dishwasher on.

"Now.... it's time for you to get upstairs, young lady. And wait for me in the bedroom. Got it?" He smirked, the look in his eyes... intense.

"Mmm, why yes, sir." She smirked. She headed upstairs.

Changing quickly, Nathaniel hurried upstairs, and turned on the bedroom stereo system with a remote from the hall. The music was slow, sexual, and utterly arousing in itself. Moans seemed to be the only noise aside from the slow, pulsing beat.

The door opened, and Nathaniel leaned against the wall, just inside the room, leather pants that appeared skin tight cupping his obviously aroused body. A shirt slung to his skin, though it appeared torn. It was ripped in strategic places, just perfect for teasing and making you beg to see what was beneath. His hair was loose, falling in waves behind him. Hanging from a collar around his neck, was a leather leash.

Falling to his knees, he slowly began crawling towards her, his eyes meeting her's from where she sat in the chair he'd provided and marked for her to sit in, his every move screaming sex.

Jase watched the way his body flowed. She gripped the edges of the chair. She got peeks of his lovely flesh through the rips in his shirt. Her eyes touched what she couldn't yet reach. She looked at the collar around his neck and shivered. She must have been a dominatrix in her past life.

Reaching her, Nathaniel rubbed his face over her knees, and over her inner thighs. Taking the end of the leash in hand, he rubbed it teasingly over her body. When she might have reached for it, he pouted, and pulled back. With a rough purr, he placed his hands on either side of her body and did a push up, sliding his body along hers until their lips were even. "Mistress..." He breathed, and spun away, the end of the leash hooked to something in the back of the chair. It stopped him, obviously planned, and he whimpered, ripping the shirt from his body and dropping it to the floor. His hands splayed over his abdomen, teasingly close to the fly of his pants.

Jase ran her nails down his back then across the collar that hung around his neck. She watched the shirt fall away from his luscious body. God, she wanted him so badly right now. Her wolf rose up, demanding to be with her mate.

He shook, kneeling before her and nuzzling her abdomen as his body moved to the music, then her breasts and neck. "No touching, or I won't finish..."

She put her hands in her lap, digging her nails into her jeans to stop herself from touching him.

Nathaniel moved so that he was straddling her, moving the leash teasingly over her shoulders and chest, just within her reach as his hips mocked something they both knew was coming. He kissed her briefly, then flipped backwards off of her, landing in a crouch. His hips rocking, he slowly undid his leather pants, loosening them.

Jase growled at him, wanting him all the more. "Stop teasing me, Nathaniel. I want you."

He shook his head, working his pants off, his member rising hard against his abdomen. Taking it in hand, he stroked his cock, gathering the precum at the tip and licking it from his fingers before he crawled to her once more, the music coming to an end as he finally gave her the end of the leash.

Jase pulled on the leash so hard he fell into her lap. "You're mine now, kitty cat."

He swallowed, meeting her gaze as he licked his lips. "Always, Mistress..."

She kissed him fiercely as she stroked his hard member. "Tell me what you want Nathaniel."

"To have you do what you want with me... to me... Tell me what you wish of me Mistress, and I will do it...." His eyes met hers as he bit his lower lip, asking for a bit of pain with his pleasure.

Jase smiled at him. She tightened her grip on his cock. "I want you to fuck me, hard and fast, and I want you to come with me. None of this bullshit where you make me come more times then you do. At least for this time."

Nathaniel groaned, his hips bucking in her hand as he leaned up to kiss her, tugging at her clothing.

Jase pushed him off her lap and quickly stripped her clothes off. She walked over to the bed pulling him along with the leash.

He followed her, his stature submissive, though he slid his hands slowly up her legs.

She laid down on the bed pulled him on top of her.

Nathaniel kissed her, his hands teasing her breasts as he rocked his hips against hers.

She kissed him, her heart racing. "Take me now Nathaniel."

He reached down, positioning himself at her entrance before thrusting into her wet depths. "Oh fuck..." Nathaniel hid his face in her neck, moaning at how tight she was.

She bit his shoulder. God, it felt so good to have him buried deep inside her.

"Tell me if you want me to stop..." He slipped his hands beneath her hips, holding her as he began moving, his rhythm hard and fast, moaning as she bit him.

"I never want you to stop, Nathaniel." She tasted blood and knew she had broken the soft skin of his shoulder.

"Again... God, again..." He kissed her neck, nipping and sucking as they moved.

Jase buried her face in the curve of his neck and bit him again.

His hips buck even harder into hers, his hands gripping her hips, the bed protesting their harsh motion.

She gasped, moving so she could take all of him in.

Reaching between them, Nathaniel began working her clitoris, desperate to feel her come around him... to come... God, he was close...

Jase jerked as she came. She caught Nathaniel with her nails, drawing blood.

He screamed softly into her neck, his hips bucking as he came, spilling into her.

She kissed him, a bit of his blood mingling in their saliva.

He kissed her back, licking the blood from her mouth, purring as he held her.

"I think I like being your mistress."

He laughed, low in his throat. "Always... so... did you like your surprise?

"I think I liked it a lot actually."

He brushed another kiss over her lips. "I'm glad... I was worried the collar went overboard..."

"I liked that the best." She pulled on the leash.

He shivered, "Love, you'll start something again if you keep that up..."

She laughed. I'm too tired to start anything."

"Then behave."

"Yes, sir."
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