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muscles and lifted up. Chay’s breath caught in his chest. It felt incredible.
    He grabbed Bit’s prick and squeezed. “Come back here, pretty baby.
    Sit up and ride my cock. Kiss me.”
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    Bit groaned and did what he asked. His hands landed on Chay’s shoulders, levering himself up and down, setting up a steady tempo. He nipped Chay’s lip then probed with his tongue. They kissed, using only their tongues, keeping their mouths apart so as not to bruise their lips with their teeth.
    Chay jerked Keaton’s dick, matching his pace to Keaton’s hips. He pulled back, studying his mate.
    Keaton was flushed and sweaty, the tips of his teeth peeking out from under his top lip. He looked like a fairy tale prince, or an ethereal being, a sprite…no, an angel. An angel with teeth. He continued to fuck himself on Chay’s prick, his ass squeezing.
    Chay got caught up in feeling and watching Bit. He forgot to stroke Keaton’s cock in return. When he realized it, he resumed his motions.
    Bit’s eyes flew open wide, staring into his.
    With his other hand, he reached down and put pressure on Bit’s balls.
    Keaton’s back arched and he let out a guttural moan. His ass squeezed tight around Chay’s dick and he shot into Chay’s hand, onto his stomach. It was beautiful. It pushed Chay right over, taking him along. His balls drew up and he shot his load deep into his mate’s willing body. He came so hard he swore he saw stars.
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Chapter Thirteen
    “Hey, at least my dad is cool, right?”
    Running his fingers through Chay’s dark hair, Keaton grinned. Yeah, but he’s getting the ass chewing of his life right about now. “Your dad is a pretty neat guy. You okay, Chay?”
    Chay glanced up at him. “I should be asking you that. How are you feeling, Bit? Does your head hurt?”
    “No. I’m good. Still a little dizzy, but not too bad.”
    Chay rose up on his elbow, peering down at him. “Are you hungry yet?”
    Keaton shook his head. He was a little, but he didn’t want to get up.
    He enjoyed lying in bed with his man.
    Chay bent his head and kissed him. “Thank you, Bit. You feel like crap and you’re consoling me. That’s not right.”
    Keaton pushed up on his elbow too, facing his mate. He ran a finger down Chay’s lips, trying to ease the frown. “That’s what mates do.” He shrugged. “My parents may not have liked me, but they loved each other.
    I, at least, had a good example in how to deal with one’s mate.”
    Chay traced Keaton’s cheek with a finger. “I don’t know how anyone could not like you. There is something seriously wrong with your family, Remi and my mother.”
    He grinned, the compliment going right through him. He no longer doubted Chay’s sincerity in wanting to keep him. “You are a little partial, I think.”
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    “Maybe a little. But I’m always right, so…there is something wrong with them.”
    “That is warped reasoning.” He chuckled, then something occurred to him and he sobered. “Seriously, Chay, there is something wrong with them, not you. If they can’t accept you, then—”
    Chay leaned forward and kissed him, then lay down on his back, pulling Keaton on top of him. “I know that, Bit. They’ll either come around or they won’t. It’s not my problem, it’s theirs. Logically I know that, but it still hurts.”
    Keaton pushed himself up to straddle his mate.
    Chay gave him a reassuring smile, but he knew how Chay felt.
    “Doesn’t help knowing that though, does it?”
    “No, it doesn’t. But I’ll get over it. I have you.”
    “Is that enough?”
    “Hell yeah.” Chay tugged him down and kissed him, his tongue diving inside. He devoured Keaton’s mouth, putting so much feeling into it he left Keaton no doubt that what he said was true.
    Keaton placed his hands on Chay’s chest and pushed up. His cock regained interest.
    Chay smiled up at him and clutched his ass in both hands. He dragged Keaton up his chest.
    “What are you doing?” He drew back, keeping Chay from moving him.
    “What do you think I’m doing?” Chay tugged harder. “Would you stop that and come up here?” Chay let go of him and scooted down. He got his pillow and Keaton’s and put them under his head, then grabbed Keaton’s forearms and led him closer. Chay kissed him.
    He sighed into Chay’s mouth and pushed down, rubbing his prick along