Hagen, Lynn - Remi's Pup [Brac Pack 4] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic ManLove) (12 page)

Remi chuckled. “Doing okay up there, pup?”

“Ung.”

Two fingers pushed through the barrier, eliciting another unintelligible sound from his mate. As he slid the third finger in, Remi reached down and fondled Drew’s balls. His thumb traced over the curvature then over his perineum.

“R–Remi,” Drew begged into the mattress.

“Coming at you now, pup.” Remi pulled his fingers free. The bottle of lube lay on the bed. He picked it up and, starting from the base, applied a liberal amount until he reached the head. Grabbing Drew’s hips, his crown kissed Drew’s starburst as it opened wide for him. Remi’s whole body shuddered at the tight grip.

The view alone almost made him orgasm along with the pressure bearing down on his cock.

“God, pup, can’t get enough of you.” Remi panted. His right hand shot to his cock, circling the base to stop him from coming. He closed his eyes. If he watched his cock fuck his mate’s ass for one more second, he was going to come instantly.

His hips involuntarily hitched. Exhaling slowly, Remi pushed all the way in. “This is going to be fast. I can’t hold out much longer.”

“Do it. Fuck me, Remi,” Drew whined.

Remi grabbed his hips and pulled his mate all the way to the edge of the bed and began hammering. His right foot came up and planted itself on the edge of the bed as Remi fucked Drew into oblivion.

“Remi, Remi, Remi,” Drew chanted. His mate’s head fell back onto his shoulders. His knees slid further apart in an attempt to get Remi deeper.

“I’m there, pup. I’m there,” Remi called out as his balls drew up and his load emptied. He fumbled his hand around his mate until he gripped Drew’s cock and pumped it fast and hard. Drew cried out, rocking back onto Remi’s shaft.

Remi’s legs felt like rubber bands. He staggered back a step, letting his cock slip free. He pirouetted, landing on his back. “You’re gonna kill me, mate.” Remi blew out.

“At least it’s not an empty promise anymore.” Drew yawned, snuggling close to Remi. “I have one more thing I need to do. It’s something I want to do.”

“Tomorrow, pup. Talk to me tomorrow about it. Sleep first.” Remi yawned as well. He turned over and crawled up the bed then reached down for his mate, pulling Drew up to his chest.

* * * *

Drew pulled his shirt over his head, his hands smoothing the fabric as he looked at himself in the mirror. He reached down and slowly buttoned his shirt. Next, he tucked it in before zipping then snapping his jeans closed.

“It’s going to be fine,” Remi assured him as he hugged him from behind.

“I know. I’m just really nervous.” Drew ran a comb through his hair before he followed his mate downstairs. Cecil, Johnny, and Blair stood in the archway of the den, smiling at him.

“It’s the right thing to do.” Cecil hugged him, rubbing his hand on Drew’s back.

“Thanks.” Drew pulled back.

“I’m proud of you.” Blair hugged him next, squeezing tightly before releasing him.

Drew closed his eyes at those words. How long had he waited for someone to tell him that? This whole house was healing to his heart. Remi was a healing balm to his soul.

“I don’t understand what you have to do, but I hope everything is okay.” Johnny pulled him into an embrace, kissing Drew’s check before stepping back.

“Ready?” Remi asked as he placed his hand on the small of Drew’s back.

“No, but I will be in time.” Drew smiled sadly as Remi led him outside. Drew climbed into the truck, buckling himself in as he blew out a long breath. His fingers twisting together nervously as Remi climbed in on his side, starting the engine.

“I’m scared,” Drew confessed to his hands.

“I know, babe. I’ll be there with you. You can do this.” Remi pulled out onto the paved road. “I don’t know if I say this enough, but I’m proud of you.” Remi reached over, twining his fingers with Drew’s.

“Thank you. My whole life, that’s all I wanted someone to say to me. It seemed no matter how hard I tried, no one acknowledged that. Seems silly to want to hear that, but I did.”

Remi squeezed his hand. “Not silly. Everyone wants to know their efforts are being noticed. I noticed. You’ve come a long way.”

“But still such a long way to go.” Drew looked out of the window, watching the scenery go by as he thought of the struggles ahead of him. His cravings were still there, sometimes hitting him hard, but it seemed Remi knew and was there to catch him when it seemed he was going to crash and burn. His mate stood by his side, holding his hand through the pain. Drew would love him for that alone for the rest of his life.

Drew’s heart beat faster as Remi pulled into the parking lot, shut the engine off, and turned toward him. “Let me know if it’s too much. We can always try another time.”

“No, it’s something I need to do. Just promise you won’t leave me.” Drew unbuckled his seatbelt, turning to his mate.

“That’s something you never have to worry about. I’ll always be there for you, no matter how hard it gets. We’re in this together. The dynamic duo.” Remi kissed Drew’s knuckles.

Drew laughed. “I’ll hold you to that.” He stared into Remi’s silver eyes, becoming lost in them. They were so beautiful, so majestic. Remi was his, and Drew still wondered how he had managed that miracle.

“Come on.” Remi released his hand, leaned over and kissed Drew passionately. “If we don’t get out of this truck, we may get a ticket for indecent exposure and whatever else they can charge us with because I’ll have my way with you.” Remi wiggled his eyebrows.

“Can’t have that.” God, Drew loved him so much it hurt sometimes. He opened his door and slid out. He took a calming breath before joining Remi at his side.

Remi put his arm around Drew’s shoulders, pulling him into a hug.

They made their way inside, Drew pressing tight to Remi’s side as they entered the room. Drew made two cups of coffee then took one to his mate as they took a seat. He fidgeted with the hem of his shirt that he had pulled free, sipping the nasty java. He wasn’t a coffee drinker, but needed something to hold onto.

Setting the cup on the floor by his seat, Drew listened. Remi squeezed his hand before releasing it as Drew stood and cleared his throat.

“My name is Andrew, and I’m a drug addict.”

THE END

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