Chameleon Wolf (3 page)

He was desperate to join his gorgeous, naked mate on the bed.

Crawling up the bed to Matt, Zac let out a soft growl that had Matt widening his eyes in surprise. As he nibbled on Matt’s neck, Zac grabbed his cock again. He started quickly stroking Matt as he sank his teeth into the soft skin of Matt's neck.

Zac’s eyes drifted closed as he savored the sweet taste of his mate as it flowed across his tongue. He was thankful he could now do this whenever he wanted. Matt tasted just as he did when Zac first kissed him, like passion fruit and honey. It was a delicious flavor that Zac knew he would be obsessed with for the rest of his life.

Zac opened his eyes, and he lifted his head, looking down in astonishment as Matt cried out. Matt’s hips lifted frantically, pushing against Zac. He came, covering Zac’s hand with shot after shot of white, thick seed.

Oh, fuck me!
That was the sexiest thing Zac had ever seen. He lifted his hand to his lips, then darted his tongue out to lick some of the seed on his hand. Matt tasted exquisite. Zac was doomed.

“That wasn’t supposed to happen yet, was it?”

Zac’s eyes fell down to Matt’s burning face at his whispered words. Matt avoided Zac’s gaze, his face filled with embarrassment.

He was upset he came so quickly, Zac realized. He might not be a virgin, but he wasn’t experienced anywhere near what Zac was.

“There’s no rule to say it wasn’t, but I thought it was hot. I want to see that look on your face over and over again, knowing what I do to you put it there.”

Zac went back to kissing Matt and reached down to grab Matt's hips. Matt groaned when Zac pressed their erections together and spread his legs as an invitation to Zac. Pushing Matt’s legs up to his chest, Zac got to his knees to look down at Matt’s tight, puckered entrance.

Reaching back to his jeans at the end of the bed, where his lube was, he saw Matt spread his legs even further. Zac quickly moved back between Matt’s legs, popped the bottle open, and squirted some lube on his finger.

He squirted a few drops down the crack of Matt’s ass before closing the lid and tossing the bottle on the nightstand. He glanced up at Matt’s flushed face, wanting to be sure he was ready for what Zac was about to do.

“Matt, is this okay?”

“Please, yes, please fuck me,” Matt cried out.

Zac smiled at his mate’s eager response even as he lightly smoothed his fingers over Matt, feeling his body quiver at his delicate touch. Zac groaned at how responsive Matt was. He wished they could spend a week in bed, not just a night, before heading home. If Matt was this sensitive to his finger, Zac couldn’t wait to find out what his mate did when his cock pushed deep inside him.

Rubbing his fingers around in a circle, Zack rimmed the edges of Matt’s hole, pushing in little by little until Matt was nearly mindless on the bed. Matt panted, his legs shook, and his head thrashed on the bed from side to side. Matt’s response fascinated Zac. He’d never seen anyone so responsive to just a touch, and he barely explored the rest of Matt’s body.

Without warning, Zac pushed two fingers into Matt, immediately feeling the muscles around them clench in protest. When Matt cried out, Zac froze, thinking he had been too rough with his little mate.

About to apologize, his eyes widened when he watched Matt’s whole body shake as he moaned in pleasure. Zac watched Matt’s face as he moved his fingers in and out of the man. He moved slowly at first, but as Matt’s moans turned into whimpers, Zack sped up his movements and added a third finger.

“Please don’t tease me. I need…I need,” Matt began to beg.

“I know what you need, Matt,” Zac hissed, trying to keep control so he didn’t attack his mate and go feral on him. Zac pulled his fingers free and replaced them with his hard, aching cock.

He held Matt’s thighs up to his chest and watched as he slowly pushed himself into his mate. Inch by slow inch, his cock disappeared deep within Matt’s tight grasp. As Zac pushed all the way in, then slowly pulled out, Matt cried out.

Bingo! Sweet spot found and stroked.

Zac kept his eyes on Matt’s face as he thrust himself in and out of the man. His movements became faster and more erratic as Matt’s muscles tightened around him with each thrust.

Matt’s whimpers and cries of pleasure were driving him towards an orgasm faster than anything he had ever experienced before. He knew he couldn’t hold out much longer. Zac grabbed Matt’s leaking cock and stroked him in time with his thrusts.

Zac heard Matt cry out his name as hot liquid filled the space between them, covering his hand. Zac stroked Matt a few times more before moving his hands to Matt’s hips in a tight grasp. Matt’s inner muscles clamped down on his cock, squeezing him. Yelling louder than he ever remembered during sex, Zac came, filling his mate with his hot seed, claiming him.

Zac collapsed on Matt as the knot at the end of his cock extended, locking him into place within his mate. Matt started moaning again.

For what seemed like hours, Zac’s cock continued to pulse, sending spurt after spurt of seed into his little mate, extending his pleasure.

Zack’s orgasm finally subsided, and the knot keeping him locked inside Matt finally receded. He licked the mating bite closed then lifted his head to look at his mate. Realizing Matt was already asleep, Zac pulled the covers down from under Matt.

Pulling Matt close to his chest and the covers over both of them, he took a deep inhale of his mate’s wonderful scent. “I’m going to fall for you hard,” Zac whispered against Matt’s hair. “Please love me back.”

Matt was confused about where he was when he opened his eyes.

He certainly wasn’t in his own room. His little studio apartment was packed with stuff, unlike the sparse room he was presently in.

He started to look around when the warmth pressed up against him from behind suddenly caught his attention. The hard cock pressed between his ass cheeks was hard to miss, as well. Matt rolled over to look at the man behind him.

His breath caught in his throat as he got a good look at him. Matt wasn’t sure he’d ever seen someone so drop-dead gorgeous. The man had a square jaw tinged with a strong five o’clock shadow. The straight Roman nose, firm lips, and high, arched cheekbones of the man’s face just rounded out his stunning looks.

The deep, cobalt blue eyes that suddenly snapped open to look at him made Matt’s eyes widen. He stiffened, a tinge of fear filling him until the man smiled, the edges of his eyes crinkling.

“Hi,” the man said softly.

“Hi.”

“How are you feeling?” he asked. Matt felt a hand pat his ass.

“Any soreness?”

Matt could feel his face heat up. Seeing his embarrassment amused the man. He quickly shook his head.

“How do you feel about morning breath?”

“Uh…”

Before Matt could complete that sentence, if he could in the face of his confusion, the man leaned forward and claimed his lips in a deep, passionate kiss that curled Matt’s toes. Matt quickly realized he had no problem with morning breath.

Matt felt a hand move down his hip and around to the curve of his ass. He was suddenly grabbed and pulled closer. As his cock brushed up against the hard one of the man’s, Matt suddenly remembered who the man was. He groaned loudly and pushed up against his new mate.

“Zac,” he whispered against the man’s lips.

“Morning, baby.”

Matt leaned back so he could get a better look at his mate. Damn, he was one lucky wolf. Zac was simply stunning, every glorious inch of him. Matt rested his hand on Zac’s chest for a moment before stroking it around Zac’s muscular abs.

“How do you feel about morning sex?” Matt asked.

Zac grinned. “I’m in full support of all types of morning activities, afternoon and evening activities, as well.”

“Good to know.” Matt laughed. His laughter quickly turned to a groan when Zac wrapped his hand around their cocks. His breathing hitched as Zac’s hand moved over them, stroking them together. “Oh damn, that’s good.”

“What’s good is how much you respond to my touch,” Zac growled. “I can’t even tell you how much of a turn-on that is.”

“Only yours,” Matt said as he moved closer to his mate. “From now on, only your touch.”

“Yes!”

Matt must have said something right because Zac began stroking them faster. His lips latched onto the soft skin between Matt’s neck and shoulder. The feeling of Zac’s tongue licking over the mating mark from the previous night almost did Matt in. He started humping his hips frantically, desperate for more of Zac.

He caressed Zac’s body, his shoulders, and his thick, muscular arms. Matt wrapped one arm around Zac’s head, his fingers digging into his mate’s thick black hair, and pulled his head closer.

“Bite me, Zac,” he whispered. “Claim me again. Make me yours.”

“You’re always mine!”

Matt cried out, his cock erupting, ropes of pearly white seed splashing between them, as he felt Zac’s canines sink deep into his flesh. Each suck of Zac’s mouth felt like a pull on his dick until Matt was mindless, unsure of where he ended and Zac began.

Matt floated in a haze of desire, the loud roar of his mate as Zac came barely making a dent in his euphoria. He felt Zac move away, coming back a moment later with a cloth that he used to clean them both up.

His heart had barely begun to beat normally by the time Zac pulled him close again. Matt tucked his head under Zac’s chin and breathed in the uniquely masculine scent that was his mate’s. He could so get used to this.

“Don’t go to sleep on me, baby,” Zac said. “We need to make arrangements for you to head home with me.”

Matt groaned in protest. He didn’t want to move. Ever! He was right where he dreamed of being even before he knew what a mate was. Zac’s arms wrapped around him made him feel loved, safe, protected.

He really was one lucky wolf!

“Hey,” Zac said as he leaned back to look down at Matt, “you never said what you do for a living. Are you going to need to give notice or anything?”

“Not exactly.” Matt chuckled. “I kind of work for myself.”

“Really?” Zac asked, his eyebrows shooting up. “What do you do?”

“Well, there’s the version I tell most people, and the truth. Which would you prefer?”

“I always prefer the truth, Matt,” Zac said. “It’s important that we never lie to each other, no matter what the situation. Honesty between mates is very important.”

“I play with computers.”

“Like build them or repair them?”

“The things I do with a computer aren’t exactly legal, Zac.” Matt pushed himself away from Zac and sat up, scooting up to lean back against the headboard. “It’s not like I steal money or anything, nothing that could get me in serious trouble. I just like to cruise the Internet and see what people are hiding.”

“You’re a computer hacker?”

Matt grinned. “If I had my laptop, I’ll bet I could tell you anything you wanted to know about yourself in under ten minutes.”

“Seriously?” Zac asked as he sat up across from Matt. “You can do that? Find things out about people?”

“Sure,” Matt said, confused by Zac’s sudden interest. “It’s not that hard. You can find anything out about anyone if you know where to look.”

“Matt, do you actually know what I do? What a Delta does, I mean?”

“Yeah, you eliminate feral wolves.” Matt shrugged. “You’re like a wolf-council-sanctioned hit man.”

Matt saw Zac’s lips thin into a grimace and immediately felt bad about how he had worded things. He reached out and placed his hand on Zac’s arm. “Zac, you provide a service to wolf packs. It’s a horrible thing for you to have to do, but it needs to be done. I just wish you didn’t have to do it.”

“Someone has to do it, Matt. You know that.”

“That doesn’t make it right,” Matt grumbled. He twisted his hands nervously together in his lap. He knew what a Delta did. They didn’t have one in his pack, but he’d heard things, bad things. He didn’t like the idea that Zac was ostracized from his pack because of what he did for them. It didn’t seem fair to Matt.

“So, I was thinking maybe you could help me with my work.”

“Me?” Matt looked up in surprise. “How can I help? It’s not like I can fight, not like you do. I don’t even have any rank in the pack.”

Zac smiled. “No, but if you’re as good at hacking stuff as you say you are, you might be able to help me track people down, find out what they are really up to, where they might be. That could save me a lot of time, Matt.”

“Seriously?”

“Sure.” Zac crossed his legs and leaned back on his hands. “When I’m called out to track someone down, I have to find him first. That usually takes longer than the actual mission. If you were able to help me track them down, I could just go and do my job and come home.”

Matt started to grin. “Awesome.”

Zac laughed and rolled his eyes. “Awesome? I think you just dated yourself, babe.”

“You really seem to have this hang-up about my age,” Matt said, the smile falling from his lips. “I’m young. So what? It’s not like I’m that much younger than you. And it doesn’t mean that I’m stupid. I’m obviously old enough to fuck.”

“Whoa, Matt,” Zac said as he reached out for him. Matt followed Zac’s lead and crawled over to sit between his legs. “I never meant that. But yes, I am a little worried about your age, not so much the years, but the lack of experience.”

“I told you that I wasn’t a virgin,” Matt protested.

“I’m not talking about sexual experience,” Zac said. “I’m talking about life experience, Matt. My life isn’t an easy one. I live alone, I don’t socialize with my pack very often, and I’m away on missions more often than I’m home. Hell, I don’t even have any houseplants because they’d die from lack of attention.”

“I guess this means I won’t be seeing a lot of you then,” Matt whispered. He hung his head, saddened by the idea that his mate would be gone so often. He liked Zac, a lot. He thought that now he had found his mate, maybe his life would be a little better.

He was starting to think it wouldn’t be that much different than the life he had now. He lived alone. He didn’t have a lot of people he would call friends, not beyond his Alpha and Beta. And he occasionally got laid, but they never stuck around long enough for Matt to grow to like them. Hell, they barely stayed the night.