The assurance when combined with the mouthing on his neck was enough to waylay any thoughts that someone might try to separate them, and when the stroking continued, he had nothing else to think about but his alpha's hand on him. While he was limited in his motions, he still moved as he could, letting the bond and the pleasure of their continued union to fill him up so there was nothing outside of this poor excuse for a bed.
Yet, he shuddered and made a surprised whine when Wilson's tongue ran over the overly sensitive wound on his scent gland. It contracted in response, and the bond opened wider within his mind as Wilson's warmth, steadiness, and needs passed through him as if they were both locked into the same two-way connection.
Maybe, just maybe in time he could trust this guy like he had come to trust his STRIKE team.
His hands stretched back over his head to slide around the back of Wilson's neck as he moved within the confines of the knot, letting Sam's hand work him to that spot that was both painful and pleasurable, so close, so near to where they both wanted him to be. It was perhaps the second, maybe third time, they had shown that they could be united in purpose and while small now, it could translate over to greater and bigger things.
He groaned loud and throaty as he came, his teeth clenching as he drove himself back down harder on Wilson's knot and released himself over his stomach and Wilson's hand. He breathed hard, allowed the full wave of his pleasure to wash down the bond between them.
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Yet, he shuddered and made a surprised whine when Wilson's tongue ran over the overly sensitive wound on his scent gland. It contracted in response, and the bond opened wider within his mind as Wilson's warmth, steadiness, and needs passed through him as if they were both locked into the same two-way connection.
Maybe, just maybe in time he could trust this guy like he had come to trust his STRIKE team.
His hands stretched back over his head to slide around the back of Wilson's neck as he moved within the confines of the knot, letting Sam's hand work him to that spot that was both painful and pleasurable, so close, so near to where they both wanted him to be. It was perhaps the second, maybe third time, they had shown that they could be united in purpose and while small now, it could translate over to greater and bigger things.
He groaned loud and throaty as he came, his teeth clenching as he drove himself back down harder on Wilson's knot and released himself over his stomach and Wilson's hand. He breathed hard, allowed the full wave of his pleasure to wash down the bond between them.