His to Claim by Alice Cain

it," he said with a sexy grin.
    When he dropped the towel and left the room,
Kyle could do nothing but follow. He quickly turned off the stove, grabbed the
plug and lube, and followed his mate.
     
    ~*~
     
    Alex breathed a sigh of relief when he heard
Kyle step into the room, but he couldn't suppress the shiver that ran through
him. Other than a brief exploration with his own fingers when he'd first
discovered his sexuality, Alex was inexperienced when it came to this side of
things. He was, however, eager to explore and experiment with Kyle.
    He knew what he liked when he topped a guy,
so he crawled onto the bed on his hands and knees so that his ass was pointing
in Kyle's direction, and then very slowly lowered his head onto his hands.
    The desperate groan that came from behind
him was rather satisfying.
    "Babe, you could tempt a saint."
    The feel of Kyle's warm hand on his ass had
him groaning. In the past three weeks they'd kissed, licked, and sucked just
about every inch of each other, but they'd both drawn the line at anal play.
Alex wasn't sure which one of them was shaking more when Kyle finally dipped
his fingers between Alex's ass cheeks and ran the callused tips over the
sensitive skin of his anus.
    Alex jolted away slightly, not out of fear
but rather from surprise at how good it had felt. He immediately pushed back
into Kyle's touch, desperate to reassure him that everything was okay.
    He laughed when he felt Kyle press a kiss to
his ass and then suck hard enough to mark him, but it was the feel of a warm
tongue pressing between his ass cheeks that had him gasping in surprise.
    Kyle steadied him with a hand on his hip as
he dragged his tongue over his sensitive hole again and again. By the time Kyle
reached for his cock he was about ready to explode, but when he used his grip
to pull him back onto his tongue and started to stab that clever, slick muscle
against his opening over and over Alex couldn't hold back. He cried out as his
cock throbbed and cum burst from him, bright white lights bursting behind his
eyelids as he moaned in release and writhed in sensation.
    He was still trying to catch his breath when
he realized Kyle had managed to catch most of his seed and was currently
spreading the slippery fluid over his hole. The tongue fucking that followed
had him gripping the sheets in pure ecstasy. He was hard again and leaking
copious amounts of pre-cum by the time Kyle reached for the bottle of lube.
    A single, thick finger gently pushed past his
tight muscle, exploring and caressing him intimately for so long Alex was
pretty sure he was begging for more by the time he added a second and then a
third. God, it felt heavenly. Not just the touch but also the trust and
connection he felt with this man.
    When he realized Kyle was finally slicking
up the butt plug he felt a moment of panic—but not for the reasons he'd once
thought he would.
    "No," he said on a groan, even as
he continued to writhe from his mate's gentle touch. "I want you, Kyle.
Not some piece of silicone. Just you."
    "I'm bigger than the plug," Kyle
said in a voice thick with his arousal. "I won't risk hurting you."
    "You won't hurt me," Alex said
quickly. "Please, Kyle. Just you."
    Alex could feel his lover's trepidation in
the shaking of the fingers inside him, but he could also sense his need for
them to share this first time without anything else getting in the way.
    He moaned in delight when Alex drizzled lube onto his ass and then pushed a fourth finger
inside, gently stretching him until he was mindlessly begging for the man to
fuck him. Instinctively he pushed back, bearing down when Kyle removed his
fingers and pressed the head of his cock against his opening.
    They both moaned in sensual agony as Kyle
slowly slid inside.
     
    ~*~
     
    Kyle was panting hard as he desperately held
on to his control and slowly pushed into his mate's body. He'd dreamed about
this since meeting the man, but he'd never imagined how intense it might be or
how