Astrid's Wish (17 page)

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The carefree look on Astrid’s face stole his breath away. The room felt as if all the air had been sucked out, and he couldn’t catch his breath. Love flooded his every pore for this one man. He understood why Astrid felt he needed to sacrifice himself for him, because he would do the same for his mate in a heartbeat. But it was his job as a Warrior of the Light to protect those who couldn’t protect themselves, and his mate fell into a whole other category of protection. He would give anything to keep his mate safe and to keep him happy always.

“Klaus, you okay?” Astrid asked as he waved his hand in front of Klaus’s face.

“I’m great. I was just taken with the view.” Klaus shrugged apologetically.

“Oh, stop it.”

Reaching forward, he grabbed Astrid by the hips and pulled him forward on the couch until his ass sat at the very edge. Astrid gasped in shock and dug his nails into Klaus’s chest to find his balance. At Astrid’s surprised expression, he smiled mischievously at him.

“I mean it, my angel.” Klaus hefted Astrid’s legs up around his waist. “You’re the sexiest thing I have ever seen.” He stood up, cradling Astrid’s ass in his hands. “And you’re all mine.”

Klaus sat with his back against the couch and positioned Astrid to straddle his lap. Astrid’s hands came up to wrap around his neck. He wiggled his firm little bottom, grinding his erection against the full length of Klaus’s cock.

Astrid’s wore a smile on his face as he taunted him, pushing him closer to the brink with every nudge of his groin against his. Klaus’s head spun, and his hands trembled, but he gritted his teeth and forced himself to focus.

He swallowed hard and took a calming breath. Very slowly, he glided his hands up Astrid’s arms and didn’t stop until he held Astrid’s head in both hands. Pulling Astrid forward, he gently brushed his lips across his. Astrid’s unsteady breaths warmed his lips as he
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pushed his tongue against the seam of Astrid’s lips, and they parted to welcome him inside. Tongue slid against tongue in an intimate little dance that left them both breathless.

He needed to feel his mate’s bare skin touching his. Wrenching his mouth from Astrid’s, he didn’t give his mate time to protest. He tugged Astrid’s shirt up his chest and off his arms. Astrid went to cover himself with his arms, but Klaus stopped him.

“Don’t hide from me, angel.” Klaus placed his lips over one perfectly round nipple before switching to the other. He bit down lightly, extracting a deep groan from his mate.

“Do that again, so good.” Astrid’s words were barely audible.

Klaus nibbled and sucked on the pebbled peak. Astrid fisted his hands in his hair, holding him close to the sensitized flesh. Klaus moved to the other and sucked so hard he left a bruise. Astrid rewarded him with moans and keening cries for more.

“Stand up, angel.” He yanked on the waist of his mate’s jeans.

“These need to go so we can play.”

A lazy smile lit up Astrid’s face. He stood, and the couch cushion dipped under the weight, causing him to wobble and lose his footing.

Klaus grabbed his hips to steady him. Astrid placed his small hands on Klaus’s shoulders to keep him balanced.

He tapped Astrid on the outer side of his left thigh, signaling for him to raise his foot into the air. Klaus quickly removed his tennis shoe then moved to take off the other. Once Astrid was free of his shoes, he started at the tip of his mate’s toes and slowly trailed his hand upward. He could feel the slight shake of Astrid’s body the closer he got to the bulge pushing at his jeans.

Klaus started to drool at the sight of his mate’s long, hard pole trying to break free. He leaned forward and placed openmouthed kisses to his mate’s cock as it pushed at the side of his jeans. Even through the tight denim, Klaus could taste the faint hint of Astrid’s pre-cum, and he wanted more.

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Pulling down the zipper and snapping the button free, he tugged Astrid’s pants down his legs. His creamy-white skin brightened the room, and he could have sworn he saw his angel’s aura radiating with happiness.

With Astrid’s pants free from his body, his impressive erection bobbed directly in front of his mouth. The head glistened with cum and offered a silent invitation for Klaus to have a taste.

“Feed me that pretty cock,” Klaus said as he brought his hands up to cup Astrid’s ass, guiding him forward.

Astrid’s breath came out choppy, but he moved forward, bringing the blunt tip to Klaus’s mouth. He opened wide and suckled at the weeping tip. A rough moan ripped from Astrid’s chest as he flicked his tongue into the slit at the top, extracting more of the honey-flavored juices.

“So, so, oh god!” Astrid babbled.

When Astrid went to thrust forward, Klaus had to dig his fingers into his hips to hold him still. At Astrid’s confused expression, he just winked. Holding Astrid’s cock upward, he flattened his tongue against the base and traced the large vein that ran the length, only stopping when he reached the little bundle of nerves under the flared head.

The taste of his mate caused his desire to claw at his insides. It was a living entity trying to break free and claim the man standing over him. Klaus gave in to his desires. He fumbled with his pants to free his dick from its tight confines. He’d be lucky if the zipper marks ever disappeared. He had been semierect since he caught the first whiff of his mate standing outside the office door. Astrid was proving to be his greatest weakness, but at the same time his greatest treasure.

He continued to suck his mate while he shoved his pants down his hips. His dick screamed with relief to finally be freed from its prison.

“I need you, angel. Give me what we both want,” Klaus hissed.

He pulled on Astrid’s hand until he sat on his lap. The warm crease of
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Astrid’s ass hugged at his length, exciting a harsh breath to erupt from his diaphragm.

Astrid captured his lips in a kiss. While Astrid took control of his mouth, Klaus reached between their bodies and rubbed at the tender skin behind Astrid’s balls. Astrid pushed down, trying to rush him, and he bit down on his mate’s tongue in warning.

He walked his fingers back to his mate’s tight hole. Klaus’s eyes rolled back as his fingers rubbed over the rippled tissue at the entrance. Using his index finger, he pushed forward until he breached the tight muscle. He slid inside and fingered Astrid’s hot inner channel. Astrid’s head fell forward to rest on his shoulder as he pleased his mate’s hot body.

As he pushed the lone finger in and out of Astrid’s hungry hole, he realized he didn’t have any lube. Silently, he cursed under his breath for not thinking ahead.

I wish we had some lube.

He pushed his finger all the way back in and jerked in surprise.

“What the hell?”

“Huh?”

“Did you just wish for yourself to be slicked up on the inside?” He held his finger still as he waited for his mate’s response.

“Uh, no.” Astrid let out a started giggle. “I was kind of preoccupied. I wasn’t thinking or wishing for anything,” Astrid swore.

When he went to ease his finger back in, he added a second for good measure. Astrid settled back into his touch. His mate’s body sucked Klaus’s fingers in with ease.

“Feel that, angel?” he asked as he added a third finger, scissoring them in and out of Astrid’s quivering hole. “Feel how easy my fingers fill you up?”

“So,” Astrid stuttered out as he rode Klaus’s hand. “What’s your point?”

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Klaus laughed. “My point is, love, I didn’t have any lube, and if you didn’t wish for it then somehow you granted my wish without even knowing I was asking for it.”

“Maybe it’s a perk of being mated to a fairy.” Astrid shrugged one shoulder. “I get that you’re a little freaked out, but can we discuss this after you fuck me?”

He couldn’t help but smile up at his mate. He liked that Astrid felt comfortable to ask—no, to demand—what he wanted from him. The little frightened man he met that first day was disappearing little by little and being replaced with a confident and fearless man not afraid to ask for what he wanted. His angel was slowly but surely growing a backbone, and he couldn’t have been more proud.

He curled his fingers, pegging Astrid’s prostrate, causing a shout to surge from Astrid’s throat. A fine sheen of sweat broke out across Astrid’s body, and Klaus couldn’t resist yanking him forward and licking a path up his chest, only stopping when he reached the little divot under his Adam’s apple. He kissed his way up Astrid’s slender neck and along his jaw.

After a few more pumps he removed his fingers. He grabbed the base of his dick and used his other hand to rest on Astrid’s hip. Astrid situated himself over Klaus and lowered himself down on the hot, hard length. He could feel Astrid’s body give way, and he clenched his jaw tight to keep from yelling out.

Once Astrid was fully seated, Klaus went right to work. He thrust his hips upward, bouncing Astrid on his lap. Now wasn’t the time for soft and slow lovemaking No it was the time for rough, hard, claiming sex. Klaus had to prove to Astrid this was where he belonged, with him. He needed to erase the idea from Astrid’s head of ever leaving him.

He leaned back against the couch and watched his mate ride his cock with complete and utter abandonment, and it was a thing of beauty. Astrid’s heavy panting matched his own. The sound of skin
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slapping against skin and their shared moans created an erotic soundtrack that filled the air.

“Klaus, I need to come.” Astrid rested his damp forehead against his. “Please, make me come.”

Taking that as an order, he reached between them and jacked his angel’s cock. Pre-cum oozed from the tip, coating the length in enough wetness to let his hand glide easily.

His own orgasm had reached the surface. He tried to hold it off, but he couldn’t. Hot cum erupted from him, shooting deep inside his mate. He couldn’t breathe. His body strung tight as he rode the waves of ecstasy.

Astrid continued to grind his ass down on his length, seeking his own release. The movement helped prolong Klaus’s pleasure. As he came back to his senses, he tightened his grip on Astrid’s throbbing shaft, letting him fuck the tight tunnel his hand provided.

“Close, oh…” Astrid’s words died off as pearly, white ropes shot from his cock. Klaus bent his head forward and opened his mouth.

Astrid’s cream painted his face, and he swallowed down what he caught on his tongue. His taste buds sizzled from the salty goodness.

Exhaustion claimed Astrid’s body, and he fell forward, smashing himself to Klaus’s chest. Astrid’s body quavered with aftershocks, and he held him through the small quakes.

Pulling out of his arms, Astrid leaned back to look at him. A lazy grin played on his lips. “You got a little something right here.” Astrid pointed to his cheek then to his chin. “And here.” Astrid swiped his finger along Klaus’s chin and brought his finger up to show him.

He grabbed Astrid’s wrist and brought his finger to his lips. He stared into Astrid’s wide baby-blue eyes as he sucked the finger into his mouth, humming loudly as he swallowed down the salty essence of his lover.

“I love it when you mark my body with your sweet juices.” He reached back and squeezed Astrid’s firm, rounded cheeks in his
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hands. “It lets the world know you belong to me, and I belong to you.” Klaus kissed the tip of Astrid’s nose.

“Yeah, I think I like that, too.” A grin spread across Astrid’s face.

His angel proceeded to kiss and lick his tongue along Klaus’s face, cleaning up the remains of his release. He relaxed back into the couch and enjoyed the tongue bath his mate gave him. The smooth glide of Astrid’s tongue across his chin sparked his desire back to life.

He fisted his hands in Astrid’s long, flowing hair to stop his movements.

“Angel, baby.” He chuckled. “If you keep that up, we will never leave this room.”

Astrid agreed and climbed off his lap. He hated the loss of heat his mate’s body provided, but it was dinnertime, and his mate needed to be fed. If Astrid lost any more weight, he stood the great chance of being blown away by a stiff breeze.

He helped Astrid put his clothes on and tied his shoes for him.

Astrid combed his hands through his hair as he knelt at his lover’s feet.

“Thank you, Klaus.”

He glanced up from Astrid’s shoe. “For what, angel?”

Astrid played mindlessly with the hem of his shirt as he answered Klaus. “You know, for talking me out of leaving, and for loving me.”

Klaus stood up and gathered Astrid’s hands in his own. “No, I should be thanking you.” At Astrid’s baffled look, he explained.

“Until you came along, I was all alone. You love without question, and you stand up for those you love. I will be forever grateful that I was blessed to have you enter my life. I love you, Astrid.”

Astrid’s eyes began to water, and he pulled him close. He didn’t mean to make his mate cry, but he wanted Astrid to know how important he was to him. Until he met Astrid, he thought he could live out his lonely existence alone, not needing anyone to survive. But after having Astrid in his life for such a short time, he realized to never find your mate would truly be tragic. The love of his mate filled
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him up and warmed his soul, making facing an eternity not so miserable. In fact, he looked forward to spending his endless life with Astrid.

“Come on, angel. Let’s get some dinner in you.” He walked Astrid to the door. He sent up a silent
thank you
to the heavens for giving him with the most precious gift of all, Astrid.

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“What are you doing here?”

“I came to check on you, baby. Aren’t you glad to see me? I was so worried about you.”

As he and Astrid left the room, he heard arguing coming from the foyer. The sound of a thud and a startled gasp had him rushing down the hallway, pushing Astrid behind. The sounds of a struggle met his ears, and he sped up his pace. He couldn’t believe what he saw when he came to a stop in the foyer. A man had his hand against Carter’s collarbone, pinning him to the wall. A man Klaus knew damn well shouldn’t be there.