Wild and Blood Thirsty

Chapter Five

Abby tucked the black card carefully into her purse and quickly made her way out of the office. She didn’t know what to think about her new boss or his handsome partner.  She still wasn’t sure if he was just a business partner or a lover, she’d seen the two men exchange a look full of heat and desire. So she was leaning more towards believing that the two men were probably lovers.

She pulled out her phone looking for the closest coffee shop, she quickly found one and headed down the sidewalk towards it.  She hummed a happy little tune as she went. Today was shaping up to be a great day. She had gotten the job. Granted, her boss seemed a little odd, but he was very pretty to look at.  Abby thought with a smirk and Drake, he was gorgeous. She wondered if his wavy brown hair was as soft as it looked. She shook her head as she made her way to the coffee shop; it was best not to think about her boss’s probable lover that way.

Abby let out a sigh. A girl could dream, though.  

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“Now you see what I was talking about?”  Drake asked Owen.

“Yes, I do.”  He growled low. It was obvious to Drake that Abby had affected his friend.  Drake watched the other man battle with his demon, his eyes flicking back and forth between the golden cat-like eyes of his demon and his normal violet eyes.

Drake pushed away from the desk and stood up.  He moved to lean against the front of the desk, watching his friend closely.  Pushing off the desk, he moved towards Owen with the grace of the wolf hidden beneath his flesh.

“Let me help you.”  He said wrapping his hand around his lover’s neck and pulling him closer.

Their lips crashed together. It wasn’t a gentle kiss.  It was filled with heat and need. Drake nipped at Owen’s lower lip with blunt teeth, Owen growled, feeling his face shift as Drake’s other hand trailed to the buttons of his slacks.  He undid the top button, sliding the zipper lower, Drake pulled back, drawing in a deep breath.  

“Did you see that pretty little blush she has?”  Drake asked, panting.

“We shouldn’t do this here, she’ll be back soon,”  Owen said, his eyes and body told a different story.

“We’ve got time, it won’t take long.”  He said pulling out Owen’s rock hard c**k and fisting it.  Owen moaned, his hips bucking at the touch to his c**k.   “It isn’t the first time this has happened here/  It won’t be the last,”  Drake smirked as he felt Owen’s fingers against his abdomen working the button at the top of his jeans.

The two men kissed again, Owen started backing them up leaning Drake against his desk as he moved his hand faster and faster driving his lover closer to orgasm.  His own hips thrusting as the cool hand worked his c**k faster than a human could.

“What if she walked in right now?”  Drake asked as Owen started nipping and kissing down his neck, he knew that verbal stimulation was something that Owen enjoyed.

His lover growled against his neck, his hand tightening on Drake’s c**k.  Drake closed his eyes and leaned his head to the side inviting him to have a taste.  “Think she would close the door and join us, do you think she’ll taste as good as she smells?”  He asked, closing his eyes at the tightening he could feel in his testicles.  Drake felt the sharp fangs against his neck and knew that soon pain would join the pleasure he was feeling.  The desire intensified, “Imagine her bent over my knee as she counted ‘one Sir’ as you paddled her ass.” He bit his lip, moaning as fangs pressed through his thin flesh.  

“f**k,” he said shakily, “How long do you think it would take til her ass is red and she’s begging for you to f**k her as I watch?”  

Drake’s words were painting a picture for the both of them, Owen knew it wouldn’t take much more.  The blood flowing into his mouth, the hand on his c**k, it was becoming overwhelming.  He could feel his body tightening and his jaw unhinged as he bit in deeper, pulling great mouthfuls of blood into his mouth.  His hand working faster as he felt Drake shudder against him, the other man’s release spilling onto his slacks.

Owen thrust into the warm fist, finally finding his own release.  He retracted his fangs and lapped at the skin under his lips, Drake took a shaky breath.  

“I needed that,”  He said, “It’s been too long.”  

Owen kissed the healing flesh, his mark standing out angry and deep.  It wouldn’t last long with his shifter healing abilities, but his smell would, and it was clear to anyone else that Owen had marked Drake as his.  

“Me too, next time you go off on your own let me know beforehand.”  He said stepping back, he looked down at his slacks, “Damn,” he said looking at the semen staining the dark fabric.

Drake grabbed a tissue from the box on Owen’s desk and cleaned himself up, “Relax, I know you’ve got other suits stashed away in here somewhere.”  He said tucking himself back into his jeans and buttoning them back up as he stood tossing the used tissue in the trash.  

“I didn’t go for that long. It was like a week.  I just needed to reconnect with my wolf and my pack.” He said shrugging his shoulders as he pulled his shirt back into place. He watched as Owen moved behind his desk, opening up a cabinet and pulling out a suit.  

“It was three weeks Drake,”  Owen said as he headed into the bathroom to change his suit.

He wiped the blood from his mouth with a damp towel when he finished, “It gets harder to control the blood lust when you’re gone.”  He said through the open door.

Drake moved to sit behind Owen’s desk, he spun once in the chair and moved closer to the enormous windows.  He was scanning the people down below looking for her auburn hair, “Next time come with me.” He said to Owen.

“I don’t think your pack would like that,” Owen said coming back into the room.  He looked at his wolf admiring the bite mark on his neck, the flesh around the wound was already bruising.  “I know how they feel about you and I, and our ‘arrangement’.”

“f**k what they think.”  Drake said smiling as he saw Abby coming up the sidewalk, “I like what we have and if they don’t, they can leave.  I take good care of my pack, but I’m not giving you up.”