Captive Mate BL-Chapter 433: + - +

Davian barely got past the front doors before Lake threw himself at him, the large basket in his hand dropped to the polished floors of the foyer as he held the Omega in both hands, accepting the fervent kiss.

"We need to shower," Davian broke away from the kiss to remind him but he didn’t pull away.

Lake just ditched his hat and sunglasses, his arms thrown around Davian’s neck to keep the Alpha close. It was just the two of them for miles, he wasn’t worried that they were still in the foyer.

Davian moved easily, slipping his hand under his thighs to pick him up, starting up the stairs.

Usually, Lake would have protested that he could walk by himself but the strength of his Alpha’s arms under him was rock solid, he doubted the addition of his weight even slightly inconvenienced Davian.

He rested his head against Davian’s shoulder and let himself be carried, his sweet scent getting sweeter, the plastic clips in his hair askew, a few missing.

Losing the rest of their clothes in their shared bedroom was easy, they were only wearing swim trunks to begin with, white sand sticking to the slightly damp outfits.

Lake smiled when Davian took a seashell out of his hair, "I forgot that was there," He said, clinging to Davian.

The sand and stickiness were uncomfortable, so he didn’t protest taking a shower, tipping his head down so Davian could take the clips out of his hair.

Lake was like a contented cat as he stepped into the shower, after taking the initiative in the foyer, he did nothing more but cling to Davian, like the Alpha being willing to be intimate was all he really wanted.

Davian wasn’t as patient, pushing him up against the frosted shower walls, his hands trailing carefully over Lake’s body, feeling the stickiness get rinsed off by the warm shower water.

Lake sank into the kiss, although it had been a while, it wasn’t awkward. Their hands and lips slotted perfectly into place like a one-of-a-kind puzzle piece, steam filling the shower.

He gasped softly when Davian pressed closer, the friction making him strum with pleasure, water pooling around their bare feet. Neither took it further than dizzying kisses and deliberate touches, the steamy air electrifying. freewebnøvel.com

The beach was nice but this was far better, warm skin against warm skin, the taste of dark chocolate on the tip of his tongue. Davian’s hands left trails of heat all over his body that had nothing to do with the warm water, his legs barely holding his weight up.

Davian carried him out of the shower, wrapping him up in a thick towel and placing him on the bed.

Lake peeked above the towel that was wrapped around his face as well, feeling like a heated burrito. "What are you doing?" He asked curiously as Davian walked over to their luggage, the Alpha hadn’t bothered to dry up the water on his tan skin, merely throwing an open bathrobe on.

"Making sure you don’t catch a cold," He said seriously, rifling through a suitcase.

Lake glanced down at himself - that... that wasn’t what he had been asking. He knew exactly why he was bundled up in a towel the size of a blanket, what he couldn’t understand was what his mate was searching for.

His poor sensitive cock was wrapped up tight with his hands and legs, he had been waiting for the second half of what they started in the shower but now he was trapped on the bed while Davian was acting curiously.

Lake unraveled the towel, drying up properly and patting his hair dry as well, he didn’t leave the bed, curious eyes fixed on his mate. "What are you searching for?"

Davian straightened up, holding a conspicuous bottle in his hand, "Lubricant."

Lake felt affronted, he crossed his arms, the towel thrown over his head like a veil to absorb whatever wetness he missed. "I don’t need that."

Davian’s expression remained serious as he closed the distance between them, placing a gentle hand over Lake’s stomach. "We can’t be too careful."

Lake glanced down at the Alpha half kneeling in front of him, earnest gray eyes staring up at him. "Oh for fuck’s sake," He muttered under his breath, grabbing his chin to kiss him.

He let himself be pushed back against the bed, losing his towel to the carpeted ground. It was warm enough that he wasn’t uncomfortable despite just stepping out of the shower and his hair being damp, Davian’s warm weight pressing him down to the bed might have also had something to do with that.

Lake dug dull fingertips into Davian’s muscled shoulders when he felt pressure on his tender mating mark, the scent of his slick was already seeping into the room, there was really no need for a lubricant but the Alpha leaning over him remained unmoving.

Lake’s head was turned to the side as he felt Davian press a kiss on the inside of his thigh. He was exasperated as the Alpha uncapped the lubricant, and the scent of artificial citrus filled the air.

Lake glanced down at Davian who wore a serious expression like he was about to carry out a life-saving surgery. "I smell nothing like that."

Davian wrinkled his nose, nodding. "I saw honey and lemon and grabbed it," He admitted, "I should have gone for odorless."

Lake closed his eyes slowly, Davian should have gone for none, his slick was already leaving a damp patch on the bed, lubricant at this point was just overkill. Besides the lubricant smelled too much, there wasn’t even the faintest hint of honey in it, if Davian hadn’t mentioned it, he wouldn’t have known, the scent of artificial citrus overbearing.

He opened his eyes quickly when he heard a generous splat of lubricant, his reservations showing clearly on his face. He was going to need another shower after this.

"Does it hurt?" Davian’s strained face popped into his vision.

Lake’s patience was running thin as he looked back at his Alpha from between parted legs. "You haven’t even put in a finger— You know what, move over, I’ll do it myself."