Chapter 34:
Chapter 34:
“I’m okay, Baby.”-Remington
Remington:
“I knew it! You have some girl here! I know you! I know how you are with women, how you fuck! You and that fae freak were faking…Oh!” Shana shouts and then stops dead in her tracks as I stand up, all disheveled and…Oh.My.God. My dick is still embarrassingly hard. I mean, it’s deflating, but it’s visibly at half mast.
“You were saying?” Cassidy chuckles.
“I…you…I’m not giving up! He can’t give you what I can!” She stomps and pouts.
“He can give me things you can’t give me,” Cassidy says and I feel my cheeks heat as I blush. “Shana, you think you know me, but you don’t. Remi has been my dearest friend for a decade. We have lived together the better part of that time and in all honesty, he and I are just getting to know things about one another and ourselves that we hadn’t fessed up to in all that time. You went on one date with me. Sure we grew up together, but we were never close.”
“Cassidy! You are not gay! I’m certain of that!” Shana huffs.
“Shana, trust me. I am not gay, but I am in love with Remington and I was intending on having a nice, intimate evening with him until you interrupted and likely ruined the mood. Remi, sweetie? How are you holding up? I know this is disturbing, but I hope it doesn't ruin our night completely,” Cassidy asks.
I blush and swallow hard before replying, “I’m okay, Baby.”
It comes out like a squeak that makes Cassidy spin towards me and wrap his arms around me. Of course, I squeak again as he pulls me into a kiss.
“Don’t let her presence make you shrink in on yourself. You know what you are to me and what you do to me and if you haven’t learned by now how amazing you are, I will remind you every day until we die,” Cassidy growls while staring intensely into my eyes.
A blur of movement behind Cassidy draws my attention and without thinking I react, blocking the blow with the umbrella that Shana has picked up to hit Cassidy with. To my surprise, Cassidy’s only houseplant, a fern that was born from one of my larger ferns, unfurls and a mysterious vine extends from it, wrapping around her wrists and trapping her in its grasp. It’s a small fern and easily moved from its place on the entry table. But the little plant puts up a valiant enough effort to allow Cassidy and I to respond properly.
“Your Aunt Robin and my mom are friends! She…she told me it was a ruse, so I don’t understand,” Shana whines.
“Aunt Robin was mistaken,” Cassidy replies. “Remington is my mate, my fated mate and I intend to mate and mark him in an official ceremony as soon as we have chosen a good date for it.”
Shana stiffens and glares at me and then snarls, “I don’t know what you did to him or how you enchanted him, but I’ll win in the end. Cassidy will miss being with a woman and I’ll be around when he does!”
Cassidy shuts the door and as he does he says, “Shana, leave or I will call the police.”
I look at him and Cassidy turns to me with sadness in his eyes then says, “I hope the entire evening isn’t wrecked.”
“Let’s just take a minute to decompress,” I suggest. “That was a lot.”
“It ruined the mood. You don’t have to pretend it didn’t,” Cassidy groans.
“I’m not going to say we can go all the way, but let’s see if we can salvage the evening. Do you have desert? Maybe a little something sweet and then we can get back to the movie we weren’t watching and see how things play out,” I reply.
“Yeah. I made brownies yesterday and I have ice cream,” Cassidy admits.
“Any hot fudge? We could make brownie sundaes,” I hum and then peck his lips before leading him to his kitchen.
“You are the sweetest, Remi,” Cassidy says, wrapping his arms around me and kissing my neck.
We make sundaes together and then settle down with them on the sofa and start the movie over from the start. I nestle against Cassidy’s muscular body when I have eaten my dessert and enjoy the movie while snuggling in his arms.
By the second movie, I am feeling more amorous and adventurous and I slide my hand down Cassidy’s abs and into his pants, slowly.
“Cass?” I venture. “I want you to kiss me and then, before I lose my nerve, we should go to your shower and piss on one another to re-mark each other until we permanently do it.”
Cassidy smiles as he kisses me and lifts me into his arms. He carries me bridal style into the bathroom and then places me on my feet. He pulls his tank off and helps me out of my shirt. I kiss him and run my hands over his naked torso, then grip the top of his sweats and pull them down. His cock springs free, erect and dripping precum. I lick my lips and kiss him again while he bends to relieve me from my sweats.
Cassidy’s kisses trail further south and set my soul on fire. He opens the shower door and sits on his knees looking up at me seductively through his lashes. The desire in his eyes is unmistakable.
“You can do me first,” He says.
I know what he means but my cheeks flush with the double meaning of his words.
I look directly in Cassidy’s eyes as I let an even stream of hot piss coat him and his moan encourages me to stroke my shaft as I finish. He leans forward and licks my tip, sucking the skin that stretches over the head of my dick and keeping eye contact all the while.
“Oh, gods!” I moan and he sucks more of my length into his mouth, but I want to wear his scent, so I grab his hair and pull his head back. “Not yet. Pee on me, first.”
Cassidy pulls me down and stands. I tilt my head up and let the pleasure I have been repressing flow through me as Cassidy coats me in his warm piss and I moan while rubbing it into my skin. After Cassidy finishes, he pulls me to stand and kisses me, mashing our bodies together and I give in to my desire to feel more of him.