Jasper (28 page)

Jasper pulled Trevor down and latched onto his neck. Trevor’s
dick throbbed inside Jasper’s ass with the most intense orgasm of his life. The
bite wasn’t painful. If anything it added to the intensity of his cock shooting
off. He stilled his hips while Jasper licked at his neck. Warm liquid was
spilling between their bodies where Jasper’s dick was still pulsing from his
own orgasm. Jasper’s licks turned into sucks, and Trevor knew he was going to
have a hickey. Jasper had marked him. Literally.

When Jasper turned loose of his neck, Trevor rose up on his
hands to look at his man. Jasper’s eyes were still hooded, and they were different.
More vibrant.

“Thank you, Baby. That was beautiful,” Jasper said before
pulling him down for a hard kiss.

If someone had asked Trevor to describe what he thought
making love would be like, he wouldn’t have come anywhere close. What happened
between him and Jasper was so much more than a joining of two bodies. It was a
blending of souls. He was floating and never wanted to land. But something was
different. Trevor blinked, trying to adjust to the difference in the room.

Jasper gripped his hips tighter, his voice dipping into his
sexy Irish brogue. “I don’t want to scare ya, but I really need to have ya,
Trevor. I need to fuck ya. Ready or no’.”

Jasper was in heaven. Having his mate make love to him was
unlike anything he’d ever felt before. With Theron, there was pleasure in the
beginning then nothing but pain. With Craig, it had only ever been a quick
fuck. Craig had bottomed for him, but only on his knees, never looking him in
the eyes.
 
For the first time in almost five
hundred years, Jasper could honestly say he knew what love felt like. The
emotions were shining brightly in Trevor’s eyes. His mate really did love him.
He sent up a prayer of thanks to the fates for choosing someone as special as
Trevor for him.

Even though they had completed the bond the right way, with
him conscious, his beast wanted more. It wanted Jasper to flip Trevor over and
take him. Hard. Fast. Jasper knew Trevor hadn’t prepped, but Jasper was okay
with that. That’s what showers were for. “Trev, I need to be inside ya. Now.”

“I love it when you go Irish on me,” Trevor admitted. “At
least let me go get myself ready for you.”

“Okay, but hurry.” Trevor crawled off the bed, grabbed the
lube, and closed the bathroom door behind him. Jasper’s cock was already hard
again. The water turned on in the bathroom and Jasper picked up his t-shirt off
the floor, cleaning off his chest and stomach. His dick was aching to be
stroked, but he lay on his back and stuck his hands behind his head. He wanted
to save every bit of the ache for Trevor.

Trevor returned to the bedroom, and Jasper rose onto his
elbows so he could admire Trevor’s beautiful body. His mate looked around the
room confused before tossing the lube onto the bedside table and crawling over
Jasper, straddling him. “I want to ride you,” he said bashfully.

“Saddle up, cowboy,” Jasper urged.

Trevor did just that. He wrapped his hand around Jasper’s
cock, slicking it up with the lube he’d poured into his hand. After a couple of
strokes, he lined up the fat head with his now ready hole. He slowly slid down,
holding still when Jasper was all the way in. Jasper didn’t want to hurt his
mate, but he needed him to move. “Trev,” he growled.

Trevor’s eyes popped open, and he slid up to the tip before
slowly lowering himself back down. Trevor’s balls settled against Jasper’s skin
while his cock begged for attention. This was nice, but Jasper needed more than
nice. He needed to be in control. He wrapped an arm around Trevor’s back,
banding him to his chest as he flipped Trevor over. Trevor gasped as he landed
on his back, his eyes wide. “Hang on, Baby,” Jasper said as he lifted Trevor’s
legs toward his chest and set up a tempo that was harder and faster than Trevor
had used with him. Trevor grabbed onto Jasper’s biceps, his fingers digging in.
As Jasper thrust in and out, Trevor grunted each time Jasper bottomed out. His
balls were slapping against Trevor’s ass, the sound of flesh on flesh mingling
with their moans and heavy breathing.

“Oh, fuck… god, Jas… fuuuuuk,” Trevor husked out between
groans.

Jasper’s wings ached to unfurl, so he let them. He promised
to let Trevor touch them if he ever gave in to the mate bond. Trevor’s eyes
widened, and the unspoken question was evident in them. “You can touch them.”
He wanted Trevor to know what he felt like all over, especially his wings. As
soon as Trevor laid a finger on the rigid edge, Jasper lost control. He roared
with his release, pounding furiously into his mate’s body. He prayed he wasn’t
hurting Trevor, but his beast had taken over.

The need to dominate Craig had never been an issue. Jasper
hadn’t been rough with his ex, but he hadn’t exactly been gentle. When his dick
stopped pulsing inside Trevor’s hole, he took a chance and looked at his mate.
Trevor was smiling; a blissed-out grin covered his beautiful face. He was still
focused on the wings. Jasper huffed out a laugh. “I know what to use to
distract you from now on.”

“Huh?” Trevor asked, jerking his hand back.

Jasper let go of a full body laugh, shaking his head. “You
are something else, you know that?”

“So are you. Have you seen these things?”

“I might have gotten a glimpse once or twice.” He kissed
Trevor softly, hoping the tender gesture would take away from any pain he
caused elsewhere. “Did I hurt you?”

“Fuck no. That was amazing!”

Jasper retracted his wings as he pulled out of Trevor’s body.
He flopped down on his side, rolling Trevor over with him. “Are you sure? I
kind of got carried away.” He searched his eyes for the truth, but only saw
excitement.

“Yeah, dude, that was intense. But when I was touching your
wings? Holy shit! It was like I had dropped acid or something.”

“You’ve dropped acid?” Jasper was shocked. He could see
Trevor rolling a joint every now and then, but anything stronger…

“Once when I was in college. I was trying to prove I wasn’t
the loser geek. I failed miserably. I saw more fucked up things than Creedence
Clearwater Revival looking out their back door.”

Jasper was surprised Trevor knew the old band, and told him
as much.

“I’m so much more than just a mere head banger, I’ll have you
know.”

“You banged my head pretty damn good,” Jasper purred into his
ear. He was getting hard again, but had something different in mind. “Let’s
take a shower.”

“Jas, I need to tell you something.”

“What is it, Baby?”

“I see your eyes, and your hair. Your gorgeous body. I see
you.”

“I see you, too. It’s the mate bond connecting us on a deeper
level.”

Trevor frowned. “No, I feel that, but what I’m trying to say
is that I can
see
you. Your blue eyes, your red hair. The tone of your
skin.”

“You can see colors now?”

“Yeah,” he whispered, that beautiful smile lighting his whole
face. “You fixed me.”

“Oh, gods, that’s wonderful! Is it everything in the room? Or
just me?”

Trevor propped himself up on his forearm and searched the
room. “Everything. It’s a little overwhelming. Like, I know the sky is supposed
to be blue, but is it the same blue as your eyes? I saw my eyes in the bathroom
mirror. They’re green, so I’ve been told. Are they the same green as the grass
or broccoli? Being able to see all the colors is like going from an Atari to an
Xbox,” he gushed. “What color is this?” he asked pointing to the comforter.

“Black. And before you ask, black is black.”

“Thank you.”

This was amazing. Jasper couldn’t wait to explore the world
with Trevor, teaching him what the beautiful colors of everything were. Jasper reached
out and grabbed Trevor’s cheek in his palm. The wonderment in his mate’s eyes
warmed his soul. “We need to celebrate,” Jasper murmured against Trevor’s lips
as he kissed him. If Trevor hadn’t already said thank you with words, his
appreciation was coming through loud and clear with his mouth.

“I want to begin our celebration. In the shower.”

After taking Trevor against the tile wall, they bathed each
other before crashing back on the bed. Jasper took advantage of a still Trevor
to admire all his ink. “I want to know what each one means.”

Trevor explained each piece, what he was feeling when he got
it. Most of them represented a type of protection, but some were pretty dark.
His mate hadn’t had a happy life. Now that they were together, he hoped to see
Trevor come home with a brighter piece. Speaking of home…

“Trev, I was thinking.”

“That’s dangerous,” Trevor said, poking him in the side.

“You think you’re funny?” he rolled on top of Trevor, keeping
his arms banded with his strong legs. He began tickling Trevor’s sides, and
Trevor howled.

“Stop, I’m gonna pee. Please stop. Uncle!”

Jasper stopped his torment but didn’t release Trevor’s arms.
When he finally calmed down, Jasper said, “As I was saying, I’ve been thinking
about you moving in here.”

Trevor sobered really quickly. “Isn’t it a little soon? I
mean, I know we’re mated and all, but it’s not like we’re married. Is it?”

“Pretty much, yeah. When you accepted the bite, you committed
yourself to a life with me. Are you sorry?”

“No, of course not. I guess I didn’t really think about what
it meant past the sex. Do you really want me to live here? That’s a lot of us
time.”

“I can’t wait for us time. I want you to move all your stuff
in here and rearrange everything the way you want it. If you don’t like my
furniture, we’ll get new stuff, and you can leave your things at your
apartment. Has Travis made up his mind about what he’s going to do?”

“I haven’t really had a chance to talk to him. I was sort of
waiting on you to wake up.”

“Oh, I’m sorry.” Fucking Theron bastard. “I have one more
thing to take care of and then we’ll be home free.”

“I don’t like the sound of that.”

“Don’t worry, Baby. I know what I’m doing. Tomorrow, I’m
going to do a little training with Uri. I want you to spend some time with your
brother. He has to still be hurting.”

“I doubt he gets over Rachel anytime soon. She was the love
of his life.”

Jasper could relate. When he saw the body on the slab and
thought it was Trevor, he was ready to die right then. He thought his mate was
gone forever. If it hadn’t been for his shifter fighting, he might have given
up entirely. He shook the image out of his mind, replacing it with one of
Trevor wearing the O’Donnell plaid as they said their vows overlooking Donegal
Bay. He never thought about marriage before. Gargoyles didn’t need the human
ceremony once they were mated, but for Trevor, he would do it.

“Hey. Why so serious?”

“I know I just woke up from a six day sleep, but I’m tired.
Can I hold you all night?”

“Of course you can.” Trevor turned out the lamp on his side
of the bed and snuggled into Jasper’s chest. “Goodnight, Jas.”

“Night, Baby.”

Trevor
couldn’t take in the different colors of the world fast enough. He kept turning
his head left and right while Jasper drove him to Frey’s. Even though Theron
was supposedly in Greece, and Kallisto was being held in the Pen, security
details were still in place. Since Trevor wanted to spend time with Travis,
Jasper dropped him off at Frey’s house before he headed to Dante’s to spar with
Uri. The other Gargoyles had continued training while Jasper had been
unconscious. When they arrived, Jasper pulled him across the console and kissed
him hard. “I’ll be back later,” he said, running his thumb across Trevor’s
bottom lip.

Trevor
took a good long look at Jasper’s blue eyes. “Thank you,” he told his Gargoyle.

“For
what?”

“For
giving me all this,” he said as he gestured at everything outside.

“Thank
you for accepting it. I can’t imagine not being able to see the different
colors, but now that you can, I want to show more of them to you. Have you ever
been to Ireland?”

“I
haven’t been out of the South,” Trevor told him truthfully.

“I’ll
see if we can’t remedy that.” Jasper kissed him again, and Trevor got out of
the car before they gave Frey and his family a show.

Trevor
was accosted at the door by an animated Amelia. “I saw you kissing Jasper. Is
he your boyfriend?”

Trevor
didn’t know how to answer. He wasn’t sure if Frey and Abbi had explained about
being gay to the little girl. He shouldn’t have worried. Frey saved him when he
told his daughter, “Trevor and Jasper are partners just like me and your mommy
are partners.”

“Are
they gonna get married, too?” she asked her father. “Are you?” she asked
Trevor. He had been thinking about marriage ever since the conversation from
the night before. He wouldn’t dare ask Jasper, because he didn’t want it to
seem like he was after Jasper’s money. Even though Jasper asked him to move in,
marriage was different.

“We’ll
just have to wait and see. Now, why don’t you tell me where my brother is?”

“He’s
sitting on the deck with Matthew. Come on! Let’s go see them!” She took off
running through the house toward the back door.

Trevor
and Frey laughed, but he didn’t follow the girl immediately. Instead he asked
the big guy, “How is he?”