Chapter 25
“Can I?” Holden asks, looking at Seth’s thick erection.
“Whatever you want,” Seth gasps out, and he’s soon rewarded with wet warm heat, the cooler feel of Holden’s metal tongue stud running along his shaft and the brush of his lip ring.
Holden drives him crazy with his mouth, and Seth has to thread his hands through Holden’s hair to slow him down and then stop him.
“Can I? I want to be inside you when you come,” Seth says, his voice gravelly from moaning.
Holden grabs the lube and straddles Seth’s waist in a move so quick Seth can hardly track it.
Holden leans in for a kiss before straightening up and slicking his fingers with lube. “This work for you?”
Seth nods, words failing him as he watches Holden reaching between his legs and opening himself up. After a while of staring like a fool, he offers his hand. When Holden nods, he wraps it around Holden’s cock, stroking up to the Prince Albert piercing that intimidates him a little.
After a few long moments, Holden strokes the remaining lube onto Seth’s cock. Then they both move to help the angle, and Holden takes in every inch of him. Seth growls again. Holden is tight around his cock, and it feels perfect.
They move together without a second’s pause, and Seth tries to time his hand with their bodies and finally gets the courage to run his fingers over the ring in Holden’s dick. Holden is the first to come, his throat gleaming in the moonlight as he throws his head back, just begging for a bite, and if it weren’t too soon to lay a claim Seth would ask
Seth rolls them over so that he’s on top and thrusts a final few times before his own orgasm hits. He kisses Holden as he withdraws and again after and even when it starts to get cold. They decide to get dressed. Seth can’t stop kissing Holden.
They stumble back to the car, picking leaves out of each other’s hair and clothes, never not touching.
“Come to my place? You can shower, and my bed’s big enough.” Holden actually sounds nervous, like he thinks Seth might say no.
“Sounds great. Just remind me to set my alarm early, so I can get my stuff for work.” Seth grins.
They drive to Holden and Dawn’s apartment and go shower together before turning the TV on in Holden’s bedroom and getting comfortable in his bed together.Epilogue
Dawn gets out of the tattoo chair without a hint of nerves. She knows Holden has been practicing for a long time, observing for longer, and she’s honored to be his first tattoo client. She goes to the mirror, and she can see a nervous Holden and a proud Zack behind her.
She raises her shirt again to show her stomach and the words there written beautifully in ink: proud shifter. She squeals in delight and runs over to hug her brother, breathing in his scent and the one he always carries, his mate, Seth, a man who does all he can to protect them both.
“Thank you.” Dawn hardly has words. This tattoo means a lot to her. She was nearly killed for being a coyote shifter, and she was determined to not let that change how she felt about her identity.
“You really like it?” Holden checks.
“Love it.” Dawn gives him a peck on the cheek.
“You guys back there?” Seth yells. He must have come in while they were distracted.
Zack yells to come through, and Seth appears, asking to see her tattoo right away. Dawn comes forward and shows Seth, who knows what it means to her to have it and by her brother.
Once he’s carefully hugged her, Seth makes his way over to Holden, and they hug and do their version of a PG-13 greeting that involves too much tongue to be innocent.
Dawn looks around at the three men in the room. She loves them all. They’re her family, and she doesn’t want anything more, apart from maybe some niblings one day.
THE ENDPaw Prints on My Skin
Zack is in the middle of cleaning his workstation when he catches a faint scent over the familiar smells of the tattoo parlour. The foreign scent has his wolf sitting up and paying attention.
Intrigued and captivated by the scent, Zack leaves his workstation and heads to the front of the shop. The twins, Holden and Dawn, are on reception. Zack’s not sure why it takes both of them to do the job, but he’s not the boss, so he doesn’t ask.
Zack can tell right away, from body language and scent, that the twins are flirting with the customer. And the customer they’re hitting on is the source of the fascinating scent.