Allen
His eyes fluttered closed almost immediately. Sorry I had to use a spell on you but it's for our own good.
I caught him as he slumped and laid him down properly, pulling the covers over him. I stood there for a long moment, just watching him sleep. Then I forced myself to leave.
The walk to the new quarters I had prepared was empty on purpose. No guards. No servants. No one. It was too dangerous for anyone to be near me right now.
The rut was coming on faster and stronger than I expected. It was understandable, considering how long it had been. The last time I felt like this was when Syrus was still alive and it's been years.
I barely made it to the bed before I collapsed onto it. All I could think about was Ezra. Burying myself in his tight hole. Kissing him until neither of us could breathe. Fucking him deep and slow until he was begging me to stop. His mouth around my cock. His moans. His scent. Everything.
