Liam

jealous, all part shifted. Your eyes are really something."
"I'm not jealous." Even Declan didn't believe the words when they came out of his mouth.
"Really?" Liam asked with a raised eyebrow as he shook the tube of lube.
Declan snarled, which only caused Liam's smile to widen. "See, hot as fuck. I can't wait to feel those teeth sink into my flesh."
"If you don't get a move on you will be feeling them a lot sooner than you think."
Liam didn't reply. Instead he smacked Declan's ass hard twice, once on either cheek. Declan sucked in a breath, intense pleasure shooting through his body at the contact. The spanking definitely deserved further exploration in the future.
The snick of the lube opening had Declan wiggling his ass, he didn't care if it made him look wanton. He wanted to feel his mate deep inside of him. Now, damn it!

Liam took a steadying breath and coated his fingers with slick. He was about two seconds away from blowing like a teenager. Having his mate in bed, wiggling his ass, begging to be fucked had to be Liam's greatest fantasy come to life.
He quickly coated his cock, careful not to linger too long in case he lost control at the image Declan made, then settled between his spread legs.
Liam gently circled Declan's tight pucker before pushing two fingers deep inside his mate. A gasp followed by a low groan of pleasure told Liam all he needed to know about Declan's state of readiness. Liam pumped his fingers in and out of Declan's body. The tight ring of muscle did everything in its power to keep Liam within its hold. Liam added a third finger and continued to stretch Declan.
"Liam, would you get a move on and fuck me already?" Declan cried as he thrust his hips back once again to meet Liam's fingers.
"With pleasure, honey."
"Thank God." Liam laughed at the relief in Declan's voice.
Liam removed his fingers, gripped the base of his erection, and scooted forward.
"Ready?" The angry snarl said enough. He plunged forward burying his cock completely in Declan's quivering heat.
"Shit," he muttered, gripping Declan's hips, holding him still.
Liam dragged air into his lungs, trying not to come too quickly. The clenching walls surrounding his bare dick felt like nothing he had ever experienced before. Every clench and contraction of Declan's ass held him tight within its depths.
"Move, God damn you!" His feisty mate growled.
Liam slowly pulled out and spanked Declan hard on his left cheek before plunging in again. A loud groan of approval and the heavy scent of lust in the air showed Declan's enjoyment of their mating.
Liam started thrusting into his mate like a man possessed. His wolf rose to the surface, his eyes changed, his teeth elongated, and his claws grew. The long curve of his nails dug into Declan's skin and the tangy scent of coppery blood hit Liam like a freight train.
He pulled Declan up into a kneeling position, never losing rhythm, and Liam carefully wrapped his fist around Declan's straining shaft, giving it a hard tug.
He leant forward, using his other hand to haul Declan's head back against his left shoulder. Liam's tongue rasped across his mate's sweaty skin, letting him know what would happen next.
"Come for me," he whispered a moment before he bit down, joining them together as mates for the rest of their lives.
Declan screamed. The cock in his hand grew impossibly hard before it exploded, shooting white strings of cum over the bed beneath them.
Liam drew Declan's blood into his mouth cementing their bond and Declan's ass clamped down around the base of Liam's cock. Liam released Declan's neck, crying out in completion when his orgasm filled his mate to bursting.
Liam panted. The pleasure he'd just experienced increased when the mating knot extended from his cock and latched onto Declan's prostate.
Declan shuddered when another orgasm ignited his body before he collapsed back against Liam, his eyes rolling up. Liam quickly caught Declan before he could fall off the bed.
Still joined together, Liam lowered them gently to the side of the wet patch and drew his mate close. Liam had never felt anything so intense in his life, little shocks still travelling through his body and his cock, still buried deep within Declan, throbbed in pleasure.
Liam had no idea how he would survive if their coming together would be like this every time. He kissed Declan on the back of the head and settled down to wait for their bodies to unlock, happy in the knowledge he held his mate in his arms.

CHAPTER 7
Nervousness radiated through Declan as Liam drove them towards his Alpha's house. Not only would he meet the Panneath Alpha of all of Australia's many packs but the man also happened to be one of Liam's closest friends. He really didn't want to do anything that would embarrass his mate or cause of any friction between them. He didn't even want to think about the card game afterward with even more strangers. Declan had no idea how to play poker.
His mum had always taught him that when he went to someone's house never to show up empty handed. As a pastry chef, Declan often baked goods to take when he visited someone, as he found himself doing earlier in the afternoon.
He'd been surprised at how well stocked Liam's fridge and pantry had been for a bachelor. After reviewing his available ingredients, Declan settled on chocolate éclairs and a rich caramel slice. It helped to pass the day and get his mind off witnessing a murder. He'd spoken with his brother briefly at lunchtime and Tommy and his friends had been able to retrieve Declan's car with no worries.
Relief filled Declan when Tommy told him that he hadn't seen or spoken with Alpha Wallis.
Two less problems to deal with, especially when Declan realized, after he and Liam had recovered from their vigorous mating, he had no clothes. He'd arrived on Liam's doorstep naked. He'd worn the sweat