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The shop after hours was not a gig neither of them had ever expected to be in charge off. Espescially for Gordo to be the one that left them alone. Rico was at Babmi's cousin's sister in law's second wedding or something or other, Chris and Tanner were off being a cute little family teaching Raiden how to walk and talk. Ox had left early that day, for reasons neither of them could remember but Gordo had come flying out of the office with his truck keys and came up to Robbie.
"Robbie, can you close up shop? I've gotta get home and get Venus to her dance recital I totally forgot and Mark says she's refusing to get dressed unless I'm there." he panted. Robbie just gave him a lopsided grin and nodded,, taking the shop keys out of Gordo's hand.
"Sure thing boss. We'll handle it. And I promise I won't set nothing on fire."
Gordo gave him a pointed look and then shot a wary glance at Gavin who was hunched in the me folding chair over in the corner acting like he wasn't listening to them but they all knew he was.
"You better not. See you tomorrow and thanks." Gordo said, patting Robbie on the arm and then running out the door. Robbie shot one small glance at Gavin but he didn't say anything and he went around making sure all the machines were turned off and the lights to the outside and the office were off. He wasn't weird about being alone with Gavin but it did make him awfully nervous sometimes. Especially since Carter and Kelly had explained the situation. Robbie should have known from the beginning, that much was true, he knew Carter and Kelly had bitten each other but he didn't KNOW they mated. He just had assumed they'd bitten at different points and waited for it to heal.. but when His and Gavin's get back at them plan backfired he hadn't really been sure though it had definetly felt different with Gavin the first time than it ever had with Kelly. Neither of them had said anything the night it had happened but it wasn’t a secret that they’d both felt it. And the response was immediate the second they got home with Carter and Kelly both immediately confused and all over them when they’d gotten to them. But then had come the explanation. Robbie had felt so stupid. So so so stupid. Just the way they acted around each other… there's no way it would have just been a simple bite. Carter and Kelly had been mated for years before they’d even been in the picture and to think they’d even have a chance of getting between them? Yeah. Never gonna happen. And yet Robbie had been surprised to find he wasn’t as upset as he’d have expected being mated to the moody Timber Wolf. Yes, the whole Gavin shifting and staying a wolf thing for months and months again was a bit annoying and the talking through things with Kelly wasn’t easy but they’d managed and Robbie had forgiven him because he did love him. And he knew Gavin loved Carter the same if not more than Robbie loved Kelly. But they’d finally come to that uneasy truce and somehow the four of them were mystical moon magic mates. The connections were clearly stronger between Carter and Kelly and then Robbie and Gavin which wasn’t surprising but still gave them all a strange feeling. It made sense because Robbie and Carter had never even tried to fuck. Why would they? It was obvious they both didn’t want each other but Kelly and Gavin only wanted Carter but if he had to choose a second option it was Robbie. The point was it hadn’t happened much. Though, Robbie had begun to have suspicions something was coming soon.
He began closing up the shop, double checking everything when his ears picked up on a sound. He turned to look behind him but he didn't see anything. Instead he saw an empty chair where Gavin had been sitting seconds ago. He shrugged, assuming Gavin had just gone outside to wait in the truck for Robbie to be finished but when he turned back around he gasped, surprised to find Gavin inches from him. Gavin’s body was suddenly pressing Robbie’s against the cold stone wall and his nose was pressed against his neck searching for the mark he’d put there.
“You were thinking about this.” He grumbles. Robbie swallows, not even thinking about the way Gavin felt it under his lips until him hums over it, kissing his vocal chords. Robbie shudders and his hands come up and fists them in Gavin’s shirt. His breath caught and he laid his head back against the wall.
“N-No I wasn’t.” He lied.
“Lies.” Gavin muttered, his lips still teasing their way across Robbie’s neck. As much as Robbie wanted to hate it he couldn’t bring himself to push the bigger wolf off of him.
“I hate it. But I want to do it again. Rip it open again and take it back. It reeks of him.” Gavin growled. Robbie swallowed again. Himself and Kelly had been cuddling the night before and it had sort of turned into a make out/ bite session. Robbie may not have been able to get much out of Kelly but he definitely still got more than anyone other than Carter. “This is my mark dammit. Mine.” He growled, pushing Robbie harder against the wall. He squeaked but he still didn’t push him off. “If I have to let him share Carter, fine, but this…this is mine.”
Robbie heard how painful that sentence was for him to say. He’d been there and he’d watched Gavin and Carter fall for each other. But he’d been on the other side. It had taken forever to get through to Kelly, and even then it still felt like he hadn’t. But having to give all of that up and basically be alone again had been hard for both of them. Not easy in any way. But this? What did this mean? Gavin’s hand found Robbie’s torso and slid down a bit further, his hand engulfing Robbie’s bulge. He couldn’t help it. He was satisfied with his place as the dominant one in the relationship he’d built with Kelly but there was something incredibly hot about the way Gavin growled in his ear and engulfed his small thin body, pressing him against the wall. It was like he was so eager to please this big bad wolf that his body did things it didn’t do often. Gavin practically purred as he cupped Robbie’s cock through his khaki’s.
“I’m going to take you back. Right here. Right now. Do you understand me?” Gavin growled in his ear, his teeth nipping his earlobe. Robbie opened his mouth to respond but no sound came out. He’d let Gavin completely have his way with him.
“Do you understand?” Gavin growled again, pulling back and meeting Robbie’s wide eyes behind the stupid plastic frames that he didn’t need, but made him more adorable than was necessary. Robbie nodded and strangled whimper escaping his throat.
“Y-Yes.” He gasped. Gavin grinned. He was going to enjoy this. If Carter couldn’t be his and Kelly would never be, Robbie would be. He would make sure of that.
They shouldn’t do it, not in the shop, Gordo wouldn’t be pleased with how they managed their alone time. Except Gordo wouldn’t know and he was the only none wolf so he wouldn’t be able to smell it.
And the instincts in Robbie knew, even if a part of him didn’t want too, he KNEW this was his mate. And he was going to submit to him.
It wasn’t a hard decision really, not with Gavin’s warm nose in his neck, licking at the bite mark. Robbie makes a soft meal sound, wrenching his fingers in Gavin’s work shirt.
“Good boy.” Gavin growls, his nose nuzzling against the mark, breathing sharply then huffing back out, his words had more affect on him then he thought they would. His knees go a little weak which has him leaning more into Gavin’s hand.
“Oh-“ Robbie licks his lips, swallowing, waiting for more.
Gavin grinned and readjusts his hand.
“Oh you like being praised do you? Like submitting even though you’re used to being in charge?” He teased. He’d unbutton his pants with the help of his other hand. “You want to let me have my way with you. I can smell you.” He continued. Robbie was all but a puddle in front of him. How did he read him that well? He hated it, he wonders if Carter and Kelly had that power over each other and he realizes there’s jealousy. He likes that Gavin knows and he doesn’t have to do anything.
“I-“ Robbie swallows and starts strong, “I like pleasing my lover, whether it’s submitting or topping.” He makes an interested small surprised gasp when Gavin’s hand reaches into his pants. He wants to say they shouldn’t do it here but it’s happening and they both know it. Gavin doesn’t want to wait, especially not now that he has his hands in his pants. With his hands in his pants he leans forward, his nose again pressing against Robbie’s soft bare neck.
“Such a good boy aren’t you?” His hand strokes him softly breathing deep and inhaling the scent of him close. Robbie purrs at that. His body thrills with excitement, he spreads his legs, his hands touching his shoulder and he bares his neck,
“Yes,” his voice merges with the purr, “Gavinnn lower.” His body thrums, heat thicker from just a little lower behind his cock that Gavin was playing with. He wanted him there. Gavin’s other hand slid its way into his pants and round the back. Somehow, already being a wet finger that went straight for a tease.
“Mm that what you want? It’s so nice to hear you beg my name, you know that?”
Robbie growls, biting his tongue, he doesn’t know how he does it,
“Why? Cause you’re mine?” He asks and he’s surprised how easy it was to say that. Kelly is his. Kelly. Kelly. Kelly. But Gavin wears his mark. He sees it flash over Gavin’s expression.
“You don’t say it often. Try to deny me. When … when we did it and… it felt different. We both know.”
They did.
And Robbie knows he denies him. They both do. It was almost like the were ashamed of each other but being here, alone inches from each other and thinking about how badly he wants him Robbie has to keep his cool.
“Mm maybe it’s time we stop denying it. I think if wear your mark proudly if you give me a good reason too.” Robbie says, nervous because any reason if a good reason wear another wolves mark but the way he feels it shudder through Gavin has his body jerking.
Gavin growls his finger pushing in and his other hand stroking his cock. His nose bumps against Robbie’s and he hisses, “if you need another reason I haven’t done a good job have I?”
Robbie doesn’t know if he should anger the wolf, but he also doesn’t want to shit on himself. Saying something like ‘oh yeah no it’s me. I’m ashamed of you. You’re strange sometimes and I only love Kelly’ it’s not true. He likes to please whoever he’s with. He knew it would’ve worked for Ox if Ox demanded something of him or if Ox wanted him anywhere whichever position. But it’s not Ox and never will be.
He has Gavin now. Staring at him nostrils flaring.
“You’re giving it now aren’t you?”
Gavin stared at the boy under him. They were the two biggest outsiders in the pack it was almost ironic they’d ended up together.
“I am. And for the first time since we’ve done it I’ve been thinking about how I might actually want to enjoy it.” He whispers as he curls his finger and watches the way Robbie falls apart for him. “I want to make you mine. I want them all to know you belong to me. Not him.” He says because even if they don’t talk about it much between the four of them they all know Gavin and Kelly get along the least and Robbie always smells like him. Always. Gavin wasn’t even sure where this possessiveness was coming from but they were alone and why shouldn’t he want him? He was his and there was no changing that. Mistake or not. He felt like he understood Robbie better than the rest of the pack at certain times.
Robbie’s entire being wants to say he does belong to Kelly’s: and he is Kelly’s and only Kelly’s: but he knows… he isn’t entirely. Not anymore. And he knows he can’t say that, he’s at war with wanting to create dominance on him, and wanting to give him up just a little. Cause Gavin is making him feel very very happy things right now.
“Fuck, okay, make me heavy with your scent.” He asks in a small voice. It is his mate. Hearing those exact words though…heavy with his scent. Gavin growls in the back of his throat. He’d need to do it now there was no way he couldn’t. Gavin’s huge but he’s mostly gentle, he pulls both of his hands out of Robbie’s pants one hand cups his cheek and the other presses flat against the wall behind him.
“Get those clothes off so I can take what belongs to me back.” He says. He’s not even sure where this desire for him had come from just this morning he was still all about Carter and only Carter but having watch Robbie all day on the same patch of land where he’d first claimed him..he decided he wanted more. Which is the similar vibe for Robbie too. He loves Kelly. It’s all about Kelly. But right now, Gavin needed pleasing. His mate needed it. He slides his work shirt off and drops his pants untucking his under shirt, whining at how long it’s taking himself. Gavin wouldn’t be far behind because as we know he HATES clothes. Hates them. They’d be off within a second and damn he’d be lying if he said he wasn’t ready to just devour this boy. He’d grab him and his hands would touch everywhere they could over and up and down everywhere there was soft skin visible but it wasn’t until his fingers brushed the mark of his neck that Robbie was begging for him. It was fine, he was into it, but then his knees buckled. Like actually too, Gavin wasn’t holding him up anymore and the fingers pressing into the skin that felt like it was on fucking fire- his knees bend and he’s sliding to his knees. He’s never felt like he’s needed something so bad. To please to earn his place.
He doesn’t know what he’s doing logically but his instincts do, he slides to his hands, pushes his ass in the air and cries,
“Gavinnnnn.” Cause the fire burning, starting from that spot on his neck is controlling everything. Gavin swallows and he’d be surprised Robbie’s on his knees. He’d drop to his own, his fingers finding their way straight to his hole and pushing in two.
“Oh so you can be an eager little one? What is it that you want Robbie?” He asks pushing in with his fingers and curling them. Robbie moans loudly, pushing back, he likes this fire. He hasn’t had this fire before.
“Anything.” He says and then elaborates. “I want you to take me, use me how you want. I want to-“ be yours he almost said. But he’s still scared of it being the actual truth. He loves Kelly. He adores him. He wants him. But here Gavin is making him feel these things, HIS MATE. Gavin growls low in his throat again because he’d know what he was going to say and it bothered him because he still felt the same way about Carter. They weren’t supposed to have each other. Never. They weren’t and yet here they were.
“Good boy. I’m going to make you mine. I must.” He curls his fingers again his other hand stroking the soft pale skin of Robbie’s back. The way he’s turning him on is driving Gavin insane. He hasn’t got this hard from Carter in…awhile and they’d barely done anything. Robbie…. Hasn’t either and he never cared and he still doesn’t.
But there’s this—— this thing that Gavin has right now. This- what the fuck was this praise doing to him? The way he was literally in his knees right now? With two fingers inside of him? He was a fucking disaster. He didn’t want to cheat on his mate- except this was his mate? Robbie hadn’t been more confused in a while.
“Okay.” Is all he can say because he wants it. “I want to smell like you.” He closes his eyes and whines at how fucking true that sentence was and how much it hurt. Gavin was just as confused. He’d barely grasped the whole concept in the first place except that he knew he wanted Carter from the moment they met. But this? This was a different type of want. It was almost a feral type of want. He had to erase the smell of Kelly. He couldn’t stand it. It was bad enough he had to smell him on Carter constantly and now? On Robbie. The one he could ACTUALLY call his even if he didn’t understand even if it made NO sense.
“I promise you will by the time I’m done with you.” He growls curling his fingers once before pulling them out and grabbing his cock.
Robbie gasps on the fingers then loses them, clenching against nothing,
“Gavin, please.” He croaks, his fingers scratching the hard tile, he felt like a dog in heat. “Gavin Gavin ohgod I need you,” and it wasn’t Robbie saying these things anymore. It was this fantasy Robbie who actually knew Gavin was his mate, who knew what it was like to be submissive. Gavin felt like he was on fire as well. He couldn’t explain the way it felt to want him in this moment except that it it burned in his chest. The need to claim him again. The need to have him screaming for him and by the looks of it, it wouldn’t be hard to do.
Gavin didn’t wait any longer. Why would he? He’d replace his fingers with just the tip of his cock and he’d tease it in a little before pulling it back and doing it again.
“Is this what you need? Need more? Want it deeper? Tell me.”
So Robbie does, he’s never found it so easy to give to please to desire and need and want so badly all in the same. All in one,
“Oh-Gavin-! More please Ohmygod more more I need it all the way, so I can-“ he gasps because he ran out of breath, which means a lot given his wolf. “So I can mfff choke on you, have you so far in me I feel it down to my toes.” There was more in there, just flowing from him, wanting nothing more than the begging he was asking. Gavin growls. He loves hearing the words flying off his tongue. The way he’s purely begging him from his core to take him.
Gavin wouldn’t waste time. He wants it. Robbie wants it. They both can feel it. He pushes himself deeper and growls gripping the smaller wolves hips as he does. “That’s it. Take it like a good little wolf.”
And he whimpers more, he really thinks he loses it a little right there, his cock is wet against his chest, but he’s still hard so it’s hard to tell. His head hangs low and he squeaks,
Little wolf
Little wolf
Little wolf
Just like his momma has to say.
Somehow it’s so full circle because Gavin doesn’t even know.
He wouldn’t want to take any body else.
And it surprises his brain how much his body means that. He’s never taken Kelly like this before but the way Gavin burns inside pressing everything right and it’s only there for a second, when he says ‘take it like a good little wolf’ and the song sings inside of him again.
So good so good his words slip out.
Gavin has no clue he’d set off that whole chain of emotions in him. All he knows is he’s larger and Robbie is taking him like a champ. It does truly feel like they were perfectly made for this. He’d slide his hips out and then back in gently with a low growl.
“Tight. But not for long. Isn’t that right?” He whispers, his lips suddenly by Robbie’s ear. It makes him shudder, his claws come out, scratching the floor - it’s definitely noticeable so they hope Gordo won’t be looking at the ground tomorrow.
“No, no it won’t be- you- you’ll take care of that. Make me loose and full with you.” He bends down a little more, their feral needs working together and Robbie thinks this is the closest he’s ever gotten to fucking like Wolves. Gavin has an inkling since everyone seems to be surprised he and Carter had even fucked as wolves in the first place but damn. Having Robbie like this? On his knees and begging for more? This might be a very very close second.
“Is that a request or a demand?”
Robbie whines trying to think of the words he spoke, “a demand, if I may sir.” He adds the last part quietly. But Gavin seems to like it.
“I want to be loose enough you could just slide straight with no resistance but not too loose so all of you slides right back out. I want you to… too… breed me.” Even though he can’t. The illusion can be there. Besides Gavin’s weirdly obsessed with breeding. Those words….they go straight through him and he snaps his hips deep inside the wolf that is technically his mate.
“Don’t tempt me. I will and you know I will. I will ruin this perfect ass and you’ll be so ready for me the next time I want you-“ Gavin growls because the thought that there would be a next time has him hissing but he’s also already looking forward to it, nothing…no one had ever made him feel like this. And that’s somehow exactly the same. He’s never felt like this. Love Kelly all he wants. This passion was out of this world.
“No, please Gavin, I want it. I need it. I need to be full of you.” He did in fact think he needed it, if he didn’t get it, he was worried he’d curl in a ball in cry. But Gavin didn’t seem like he was going to refuse.
He just needed to be a bit more tempting, which he could be, if he was always going to be ready for Gavin that was. But Gavin wasn’t one to make a promise and not fulfill it. He’d rock into him and growl softly. He’d from to himself because he likes having Robbie reduced to a mess underneath him like this.
“You will be. I swear to that.” Gavin hissed as he slid inside him again, sliding his hand up on down his soft back like he was petting him, which in a way he was. “Mm you are taking it so well my little wolf… mm perhaps you deserve it.”
He doesn’t know what it is he deserves, except maybe the fact that he’s getting Gavin. Does he deserve that, his cock twitches against his stomach, he whimpers, bowing more, pushing his ass back, he’s never felt Gavin’s hands before but he likes the way his fingers move against his body.
“Oh-“ and it’s the nickname, it wants to make him sob with pleasure. Just yes yes yes. But then it’s the way Gavin just feels- it feels so good everywhere every nerve ending and it’s so- sexual- so hot. His knees don’t even hurt from the hard floor. The idea of being fucked so good, left alone then grabbed form regular life jsut to be proven he was still fucked so good before and that’s why he was getting it again. He shudders with it. That’s almost always how Gavin rolled. He wanted to take his lovers by surprise but he also wanted to take care of them. He’d growl as he ruts his hips deep into the smaller wolf below him. He didn’t want to hurt him but he also didn’t think this was anything Robbie couldn’t take. Besides, he was only taking what was technically his right? And Robbie was BEGGING him for it. And he was a sucker for begging especially when it was because he was making them feel good. Carter had his moments but sometimes he’d be super into it but it was NEVER like this. The way Robbie whimpered and pushed harder against him his fingers scratching at the cool tile and making sure he was remembering to breathe through his begging. It had never been like this with anyone Robbie’s been with. Not that that was too much of a surprise.
But it was different with Gavin and he did in fact want him harder and deeper and he was doing something to his wolf he didn’t know was possible.
He wanted to be covered in Gavin, not just from the inside but from the outside and he just wanted to roll in, to bathe in the scent and wear it so damn proudly. His thoughts of Kelly fading as he was being claimed.
“Gavin, it’s never been like this.” He says it to the ground really almost through a small sob but he has to say it. Even if he wasn’t sure why. But he wanted these things he’d never wanted before. Gavin hisses because it’s never been like this for him either. He’d never have admitted that of course but to hear it come out of Robbie’s mouth that he’s also feeling the same way he wouldn’t know what to do. He places his palms flat on the floor on either side of Robbie and he’d lean down over his back and whisper in his ear and he thrusts inside of him hitting each and every spot perfectly.
“Never once until I had you. And I hate it but I want more and I can’t explain why.” He whispers, his voice gruff but still soft.
He hates it, he wants to scream it but if he does he’ll cry from the loss of what he thought him and Kelly had.
“I- I know.” Is all he says hitting his tongue. “It’s- oh Gavin-“ and somehow he’s the only one who gets it. He is the only one that gets it. He is. And he wonders if that’s why this is working. Because they both understand the pain of losing the person they thought was truly theirs but never even was. Gavin’s hips know just how to move though and he’s got Robbie practically shuddering beneath him so he’d lift his right hand and slide it down the underside of Robbie’s body, so his stomach down past his angry soaking cock and holding onto his hip bone to keep him still as he slammed into him.
“Mm I know. I know.” He kisses the side of Robbie’s neck as well. Wanting to cherish and love as well as ruin and destroy. He’s not good with emotions okay. Robbie goes weaker, sliding closer to the ground of possible, he does his best to just be taken and ignore that burning sensation of this is wrong because in reality it wasn’t. It was right. They were the mates. He whimpers as Gavin’s big hands grab him everywhere else,
“Mm-! Gavinnnn,” he’s really sure he’d spill fully, hopefully not stay hard this time but he wants to be good and take all that Gavin gives him. He wants the scent inside, he wants him outside but he doesn’t know how to vocalize that. Gavin won’t know he wants that unless he says SOMETHING. But he would whisper sweet praises in Robbie’s ear because he wants him to know how good his feels and how bad his wants to ruin him and what he wants to do to him.
“Fuck.” He growls as he shifts his hips and hits that spot where Robbie’s practically screaming and pressing his face against the dirty tile floor. He’d take the dirty tile floor of Gavin just never stops
“YespleasepleasepleassGavin-I need toofuckingeverywhere, mmm inme onme please please-“ he’s so close again and he needs it, he needs to be filled and abused and Gavin’s already doing so good. Gavin’s body seems to speed up and his hand finds Robbie’s cock.
“You want it? I may have to do you again just to make sure all of you is completely satisfied.” he says. “You want that? Wang to feel me so deep your body thinks you should be facing my babies.”
Robbie chokes he did say that before didn’t he, “yes I want to be bred by you.” And that comes out of his mouth, and he finds he doesn’t not mean it.
He spreads his legs further fucking into Gavin’s hand and his groan is loud at it. It felt so good.
Gavin hisses and takes a deep breath. The way Robbie’s fucking into his hand in so dirty and wet and eager that it’s a wonderful thing to be wanted for someone so dark. “Gav-Gav-“ but it’s … too late really, Robbie’s coming between them, making the ground soaked with him, he doesn’t know if Gavin keeps going for how long, he feels him though, rough powerful. But he doesn’t for a couple seconds between there. His body begs silently breed me full. Breed me full. He’s not far behind him though. It’s a minute at most but the way Robbie’s body just simply gives way to Gavin’s and he slides in and out quicker than anything. Gavin growls when he spills into him, his nose pressed right against Robbie’s ear and holding his small body and tight as against his own as he could.
He could most definitely get used to this more often. Robbie would slide flat onto his belly if Gavin wasn’t holding him up, giving him the right bend to do it with.
His nose sniffs into Robbie’s hair a little and he growls,
“Mine.”
And Robbie whimpers, he has no strength but when Gavin lets him go, he curls onto the ground, he can feel Gavin fall out of him, but his fingers move down to scoop him up, he doesn’t care about anything else, but whatever is not trying to breed him, he decides can go over the rest of him. His wet fingers touch his chest now, rubbing. He can feel his own nose flaring.
He doesn’t care, he wants to smell like Gavin and only him.
Roll in his scent.
He whines as he turns to his back and it’s wet there he doesn’t care, he reaches back down to get some of Gavin’s release and he moves it this time to his neck, rubbing there. Gavin gapes at him. Fucking hell maybe he could be happy with only him. That was one of the hottest things he thinks he’s ever seen another man do. He feels his cock twitch like it was giving another valiant effort to fuck its match again. Though he would feel a bit more slipping out so he’d throw his leg over Robbie’s torso and scoot forward letting the tip of his cock bump his neck the excess smearing along his neck and he’d groan.
“All fucking mine.” He growls, he’d meet his eyes and rock forward gently, his thumb pressing the head of his cock downwards to keep his mess pointed towards Robbie. “You like smelling like me little wolf?” He growls.
Robbie whimpers, his eyes are big and he does look like the most sex raged little wolf to exist.
He just opens his mouth and shuts it like a little fish.
“I- uhm-mhm- Gavin-“ he swallows almost choking on the air and knowing Gavin’s painting him more even after the fact. He can’t help it. His instincts just want to be covered in him. He doesn’t even want to wash it off. He wants to just keep rolling in it. Put it on his neck so it’s the strongest there. Gavin shakes his head but he’d have a very satisfied smirk on his face. “God you’re filthy. They’re not going to know how to handle you when we walk in the house.” He chuckles his thumb brushing over the tip of his dick and the pressing against Robbie’s lips to give him a taste.
“But you’re mine, Isn’t that right little wolf? And being mine means the whole pack is going to know it.”
Robbie parts his lips wanting to taste so eagerly, Gavin only gives him a little.
“Yea), I am.” He breathes as he looks down fondly at his cock. He doesn’t care they’re going to know it and he thinks he should but he feels so proud at how filthy and dirty and covered he is. He doesn’t even care. He can’t. It’s his mate.
And he smells so much like him. Gavin loves that he’s thinking like that. He has half a mind to fuck the boy twice more before they even make it back to the truck but he’s not sure they would make it. He hums and pulls his thumb back.
“What do you Suppose we finish closing and go home and get back to this?”
Robbie pouts, he looks devastated like why must we not just keep doing this? But he knows they have a job. He has to pull himself up. He decides though, instead of grabbing his blue ‘Robbie’ work shirt he grabs the pink ‘Gavin’ work shirt and proudly wears that, not cleaning himself up at all as he puts on his own pants.
“Let’s hurry up and do this.” He also pouts at the spot he left on the ground though. Maybe that should get cleaned up so Gordo doesn’t kill them. Gavin stares again at this boy for a moment before he grins and collects his pants and Robbie’s shirt though he makes no move to put anything on.
“I’ll take care of this Little wolf. You finish up everything else. And then…well I think you get the idea.” He winks at him.
Robbie nods, he almost feels proud that this wolf is cleaning up his mess. And he’s winking at him like he’s going to BE the reward.
He goes and finishes numbers and anything else, he sits in Gordo’s chair and thinks it’s a good thing he isn’t a wolf, he’d probably chuck that thing out of a window if he could smell it. He thinks about how Rico, Chris and Tanner will probably kill then for the stench, but Robbie just smiles at it, they’ll all know who he belongs too.
He thinks about his eight fucking kids with Kelly. And yet a part of him longs to have Gavin’s. And that’s when he shuts off those thoughts. Kelly is his. And his babies were precious and his. And they could joke about him being bred all they wanted. His eight were perfect. And they were all he needed.
He finishes everyrhing hoping a good close with leave Gordo happy enough…
Gavin cleans up Robbie’s mess and even does some other things. But he’d still finish before Robbie and he’d lean against Robbie’s truck waiting for him until he’s ready to go home. He was thinking mostly of the things he’d do to him when they got home but then his mind had wandered to Carter. Cartercartercarter. He wanted him of course but Robbie…
“Hey.”
Gavin looks up so quick snapping out of his thought.
“Huh?” He asks mainly surprised he’d snuck up on him. He did his job too well.
Robbie swing the keys on his fingers, “all locked up.” Robbie sniffed the air and frowned, “I was thinking about Kelly too. I don’t know how.” He looked at the ground, “after all that, I mean that was literally the best sex of my whole life and I COVERED myself in your scent. It’s different with you but I’m not IN love with you. And I know you feel the same and I … so I don’t blame you.” He sucked in his cheek, giving Gavin a half smile.
Gavin didn’t return it, instead he crossed his arms and stared at him. Thinking,
“I don’t understand how we got stuck like this but when you take it like that…I want more. It’s like I can’t get enough of you.”
Robbie nods, a fire growing inside him again.
“I know.z like…” he ran his fingers over his bite right where he spread Gavin on him earlier, “I only wanted you. And I do somehow but I… don’t. I… it’s so weird.” And he knows Gavin gets it.
Gavin nods.
“I don’t understand what we’ve done. But I know it has me going crazy for you when I want everything to do with Carter and nothing to do with Kelly. At all.” He jerks his head back toward the cab of the truck. “We can talk on the way home. I’m hungry.”
Robbie chuckles and just goes to the driver side and puts the keys in.
“I get it though. I want your scent and smell and to know I’m yours but I want Kelly. And nothing to do with Carter.”
Gavin snorts and settles back into the seat looking over at him. “Good to know we’re at least on the same page. And you definitely smell like me so we’ve got that part covered.” Gavin grinned and looked over at him watching to see how he reacts to that.
Robbie would literally put his face into his hands because now the embarrassment of what he did creeps in a little bit he also still isn’t regretting it?
Luckily no one else is on the streets, so there’s no honk or anything from his long stop.
He doesn’t know what Gavin thinks of it but he’s not about to look over and find out. Gavin would be so smug. He’d be quiet the rest of the way there but the second they get to the house and Robbie puts the truck in park Gavin decides he’s not quite done yet and ready to go back in. He’d reach across the seat and put his hand on Robbie’s knee and squeeze gently. Robbie would look down at it with wide eyes and back to Gavin, he whimpers unable to help himself. “Gavin-“ but it’s lost as Gavin launches across the seat, struggles to move it back and get his hands anywhere on Robbie again. Robbie wouldn’t be much help even though he’s trying so hard to help. He wants to have his hands everywhere on him again. Hed still be wearing Gavin’s pink shirt and his pants but he wants them off. Or Gavin’s hands under them…anything. He doesn’t care. Gavin manages to get his pants down, and he’s half on his knees half down under the wheel, he gets his cock out and is quick to bring Robbie back onto him, letting the shirt stay on, if Robbie doesn’t take it off.
He moans in contentment feeling enveloped again, hands still searching Robbbies clothed chest. Robbie doesn’t want to take it off, it smells like him. He wants to smell like him. He wants to be incased in him. So badly. He’d moan and lay his head back. His hands gripping his shoulders.
“Fuckkkk Gav-in-mmm-“
Gavin purrs, “mmm yes that’s it little wolf-“ his hands run down his arms touching him, he moves his head to the side and buries his nose in his neck. He moves up into him, making a happy gasp at himself for how damn good it feels. Robbie hates it. Genuinely. Hates it. He doesn’t want this. Not at all…not consciously but then Gavin touches him or scents him and Robbie’s a fucking mess. Maybe…maybe he loves it. He likes the feeling of suddenly being so wanted. And he can’t help it if it gets him a little freaky. He’d shift in his seat his feet somehow wrapping around Gavin’s waist pulling him in deeper.
“Ohhh!”
Gavin makes a soft animalistic grunt he moves up on the seat more, pressing as deeply as he can, humming at the wonderful feeling and beautifully scent they’re already adding to. But he hates it too, he’s normally only ever wanted Carter like this. But there’s a way that Robbie just needs him somehow. His wolf is begging to be taken.
He’d move inside and think about how quickly Robbie took him inside, he hardly had to do anything just slide right in. Robbie’s never had anyone else, not in this sense. So he doesn’t know if he just stays open or if it’s just he’s molded perfectly to take Gavin but no matter what it is. He wants it. He wants Gavin.
How could he not want this? He understood how someone wouldn’t it’s part of the side of him the understands Kelly so much. But with Gavin…it’s like his discovering a different part of himself. A darker part and it makes him feel guilty but he wants more more more. Gavin’s desire is to get rid of the this guilt because somehow he knows, his wolf knows, he’s in tune that this is his and despite being in love with others they ARE mates. And he knows that his wolf somehow sings for Robbie even if all he wants is Carter. He wants Carter to smell like him and Robbie to smell like him. And dammit he’s going to have that. He slides out and then back inside the boy and makes a soft growl in the back of his throat. He really is taking him perfectly. And he smells so much like him it makes Gavin feel a little crazy. He almost pouts at the thought of going in the house after this. Robbie’s mouth falls open, his hand grabs the door and the seat, he looks at Gavin with these super super big begging eyes. He knew it was different this way but he didn’t realize sex with your mate and sex bottoming would make everything so different. He just wanted to submit and - he knew he moved his neck so far to the side it was almost painful to hold it like that.
His bite mark glistened whether it be from the come he dribbled over it earlier or because it was calling to its mate currently inside of him. Gavin watched it with wide eyes but he also let his eyes take in his whole body. He leaned down and pressed a kiss against the bite mark and growled softly. He hated the way it felt so right with Robbie but it did. Everything he did when he was with him…the way he responded to Gavin’s movements. He could get used to it. He hated it, seathed with it under his skin, but then again, he moans just form the touch of his lips on his skin, and he pushes deeper and further up into his hips, sinking Gavin deeper, and it’s just so right. Gavin is not sure how much deeper he could be inside this boy. He’d keep trying but any deeper and he thinks the poor boy might explode. But if he could give him that seed. To satisfy that want. The NEED to be filled with him…his hands grip Robbie’s thin arms and he rocks his hips deep in his mate wanting to claim him again. Make him smell even more like him than he already did. He doesn’t know if he can possibly smell filfthier but then again, somehow he knows he will.
He throws his head deeper into the seat,
“Gavinnnnbb yes.”
There’s a moment when Gavin has a fleeting desire to see if Robbie would change for him. If he could have him as a wolf too but he stops himself. That is one thing he still has with only Carter maybe…maybe he could keep it that way but the thought of taking this perfect willing boy that wants him so deep… he growls softly at the praise shaking off the thought. Gavin should be happy the thought hadn’t occurred to Robbie because he thinks he’d like it to much, if he was flipped around, taking him AS A WOLF. Who knows the type of things he’d do. But he does make a small animalistic whimper as he pulls Gavin closer and he’s so quiet but Gavin’s so deep and Robbie can only feel everything and Gavin has no idea and Robbie thinks he really should. So he brings his face close and Gavin hesitates wondering what’s going on but Robbie just whispers though his voice hardly works, making the situation hotter,
“So… Gavin…” he breathes, their noses brush, his words unfocused just little slurrs but he knows the wolf part of Gavin can feel what he’s trying to say, how his body is humming for his. “Deep…” he swallows, “fuck.” And he’s pretty sure Kelly’s not ever gotten him to say curse words in bed. But he hates that he’s thinking about him still, it makes him want to cry. He feels bad - is he cheating? No…. This is his mate.
Mate mate mate
But … he was also Kelly’s.
It was truly so confusing. He wanted it to be simple. He’d only wanted Kelly. Gavin only wanted Carter. They only wanted to give the brothers a taste of how it felt when they returned to them smelling like the others and instead they created this mess and yet Robbie was thinking what if he could never have fully felt like this ever had it not happened like this? He loved Kelly and Kelly loved him, but he’d have never been in this position with Kelly. He knew that and he didn’t care, truly but having Gavin there and giving himself up to the aching desire of his wolf has him questioning if he could’ve live without this.
And the way his body is singing and screaming and singing more more more. Matematemate. Yesyesyes. It makes it hard for him to think about anything else. This would be the part when complex feelings get the best of Gavin, he’d turn wolf, try to deal with it. Grief was so different. He still had Carter but he was grieving the loss of their love. And now he had this- this little wolf / that somehow felt… different than with Carter. He didn’t know if he should hate it or love it. It was too hard for Robbie to know what he wanted to do with it either but he didn’t want to think about it when he had Gavin so deep inside him.
“Please please- uhh-“ he can’t even say a sentence though at this point. Gavin’s so deep and he’s in pure bliss that Robbie thinks he could die happy in that moment. Which he knows he is deep, but he’s so rather intruding on every nerve ending Robbie has, every personal mating experience inside of him, it’s a fire and Gavin’s hand touches his shoulder he says,
“Oh, little wolf-“ as his breath shakes.
And his fucking little nickname for him. Robbie shudders and whimpers around Gavin’s body. He wants so bad to have him inside him again. So bad. But he also doesn’t because that means he’d have to leave him.
“UhhGav-mm fuck.” He curses again and that’s the second time.
There’s somehow this hum from deep with in Gavin, he likes hearing it, although he doesn’t know he doesn’t do it often, he himself doesn’t either. But Carter does, he doesn’t shut up. He wishes he had the floor again but the seat is fine too, he moves up, harder, deeper, rougher, his claws scratch at his arms, he wishes he was better at words but he isn’t. Just the feeling, so good at his intuition knowing what his partner wants. His nose nips his collarbone, just scenting him. Robbie sobs. Its relief. It’s pain. Its sadness. It’s yessyesyes. Mineminemine. Deeper deeper deeper. He doesn’t need Gavin to be good with word he just needs to know his aren’t too much he’s worried the things that come out of his mouth might scare him away. Like a rolling wave he gets Robbie so close, himself slowly pulsing with need to claim and mark, but this time he thinks he might as well just finish on him.
He doesn’t. He says it aloud, breaking concentration, “mine.” He growls, “mate, take it all.” He rocks so hard into him, Robbie’s forced into submission of finishing as Gavin fills him up. Robbie feels like he might pass out from the amount of pleasure he’s in. He’d arch his back and grip ther door handle and center console so hard he’s pretty sure his claws scratched them.
“Ohhhohhohyrs-“ he’d scream pushing his hips as close to Gavin as he can. There’s nothing more satisfying to Gavin than getting that reaction. That perfect blissful reaction.
He blows out onto his bite mark, then he’s compelled, for reasons he’s unaware of he bites down again. Because he fits so perfect. And the swooning only starts then. Of tasting blood of being so freaking close. Or being tied with him. Robbie’s pretty sure looking back on it that he stopped breathing. Completely stopped breathing for a moment. His body released everything it had left, all at once and he lay there gasping and panting and his mind tried to keep up with his body. Gavin stops, he sees the things he didn’t the first time, the way Robbie’s mom always called him little wolf, the way Robbie loved Kelly with all that he was, the way Robbie loved everyone but was always SO lonely until Ox. Ox. Ox. He was a bright light. Gavin kissed the mark and licks it, he goes up his neck,
“Come back to me, little wolf.” He still stays deep inside and he whimpers as he does move a little in Gavin’s embrace. When he manages his eyes are wet and he’s still breathing heavily but he’s smiling up at Gavin. “You…you’re amazing.” He whispers. It’s all he can manage for the moment. And that makes him surge with pride. He rubs their faces together.
“Okay. You’re high on me.” He says like it's a regular thing. Robbie squints an eye, he’s never heard that before but he’s pretty sure he isn’t- though he probably is-.
“I like it.”
Gavin grins and pulls him into his arms, turning so he can sit on the seat with Robbie in his lap cuddled as close as possible with his nose in his neck.
“Mm I like it too. You smell like mine.” He hums against his skin, inhaling his job very well done. Robbie - like a little wolf- snuggles as physically close as possible, wrapped entirely into his side, burying his face just going as close as he can and he whines somewhere in his throat, just loving that he smells like his and only his. Gavin just sighs happily and holds him close. He could get used to this type of want and love. It wasn’t that he didn’t get it from Carter but…he didn’t. Not like this. Not like he was fully content with the world if he was in his arms. So instead he just holds Robbie close until Robbie decides he wants to go inside. Because Gavin would be satisfied right here all night if it wasn’t for the growl in his stomach. He'd kiss the side of Robbie’s head which is a gesture he doesn’t often give unless to his children. He’d be satisfied anyway, he’s hungry but he’s so full. And there’s something about loving Gavin that he can’t help himself.
Gavin pulls slowly away,
“We should go inside, little wolf.” But his big hands caress the back of his head lovingly. Robbie would hum softly and snuggle in his arms for another moment before he’d sigh and nod his head.
“Okay. I suppose you’re right. I should probably clean up a little bit.” But he whines at the thought and burrows himself into Gavin’s chest. “But I don’t want too.”
Gavin pets him, strokes him, kisses him, comforts him, and whispers to him,
“I know.” He holds tighter, “I know.” He DOES know but he also does want to go in. Except his instincts make him stay. So he stays. He lets Robbie have whatever it is he needs from him in that moment. After a good couple minutes Robbie finally decides Gavin’s right and they should go back inside. He’d look around and find his pants and start pulling them on.
“Alright. Let’s go inside before we jump each other again.” He says, with the smallest of smirks. Gavin chuckles, he nods,
“You’re going to run your pants.” He opens the door and slides out, as he decides he doesn’t need clothes. He doesn’t care. But he finds it adorable Robbie likes to stay covered.
“It’s fine, I’ll get new ones.”
Gavin pulls him out of the car and nuzzles his nose under his chin for a minute inhaling their scent. He licks the mark once then he pulls him towards the house.
Robbie shuts the door and follows inside.
-
The second they’re inside the bustling, constantly busy Bennett house though the sex haze has kind of broken. They know they’ve got to stop now and go back to normal. But as they head deeper into the house and everyone keeps giving them strange looks until Robbie turns a corner and finds himself face to face with Kelly.
“Oh- hi-I” Kelly coughed and stepped back looking Robbie up and down with wide eyes. Robbie looks mortified and feels mortified for the first time in an hour.
“Kelly-! Oh- I …. Err.” His hand consciously goes to his neck to cover the mark and the scent wafting from him. He takes a hesitant step back, his eyes giving his sort of actual mate a look of apology. Gavin just stands there looking smug. He’d reach out and grab Robbie’s hips and pull him backwards causing him to stumble the smallest bit into him until he’s pressed up against his body.
Kelly just watches them, incredibly jealous but he gets it. And he’s slightly overwhelmed by the scent and honestly even the scene in front of him.
“You…um..” he swallows and glances at Gavin who’s glaring at him and then Robbie who’s biting his lip nervously watching him. Trying so hard not to melt backwards into the heat of Gavin’s body, his bottom lip aches as he falls a bit into it anyway. His eyes looking at Kelly though, hoping he doesn’t look so obviously fucked. He knows this not started as a joke,.. but he always felt guilty. He was supposed to take care of Kelly, wasn’t he?
“He is mine, Kelly.” Gavin growls, he really has a dislike for him, now he’s trying to take both of his mates. His hand moves Robbie’s away and he says,
“Little wolf show him. Show him my bite on your skin.”
Robbie looks scared for a minute not sure if he obeys or hurts Kelly. Kelly just stands there for a moment and bites his lip but he shakes his head.
“Don’t bother, I can smell him from here.” He snapped, unsure of why it suddenly DID hurt him so much. He knew he couldn’t have them both. But did Gavin really have to rub it in like that? “If he ever gets over himself, you’re still welcome to join me tonight. Ya know…for the recital.” Kelly finishes, more towards Robbie. It wasn’t just Venus in the dance recital Gordo needed to rush home to get her ready for but their kids as well. Kelly pushed past them doing his best not to gag on how strong the scent of Gavin was on his other most important person. Robbie would stare at him and whine as he walks away. He’s so torn a moment then he’d pull out of Gavin’s arms. He’d look hurt as he meets his eyes. But he doesn’t say anything, he just walks away, he needs to get the scent off. Why did Kelly have to say it like that. ‘If he ever gets over himself’ it makes him hate himself, he stayed rubbing himself as long as he can. His neck was rubbed raw by the time he was finished. With nice clean clothes he goes to find Kelly. On his way there he scoops Oceana up in the door, he kisses her head,
“How’s my beautiful Ocean doing?”
“Goood! daddy look!” The little girl holds up a little piece of paper she was folding, but Robbie notices Kelly look up from across the room at ‘daddy’ being said. Robbie melts at his beautiful daughter and lets her tell him what it is, then he sets her down kissing her head again he tells her to go put on her shoes and he walks slowly over to Kelly.
“Hey…” he starts slow. “Is there still room for one more?”
Kelly doesn’t look up but finishes packing the diaper bag he’d been stuffing. He nods.
“Of course.” He says and it’s gentle but it still has a bite to it but it’s Kelly so he’d have already worked himself through the worst of it. He'd finish packing the back and zip it up finally looking up at Robbie having felt him staring at him the whole time. “What?”
Robbie frowns, folds his hands in front of him,
“Kelly.” And he feels close to crying for no reason. But it’s like this absolute pull towards Gavin but no feelings and he has so many love and feelings towards Kelly that he’d drop dead for him in a second and it’s so confusing.
“Please I don’t want to do this can I-?” He swallows and realizes no he’s horrible he technically cheated and he loved it. He LOVED it. He knows he’d let Kelly and Carter do it but… he hates that he did it.
“I’m just sorry and I can’t- just because I told you you could doesn’t mean I can. And I’m not even sure how it happened. we were closing and he just- it’s scary the pull that it has on me. And I hate it. I only want you, I swear,” his eyes are so big and watery, “Kelly it’s no excuse and I have no right for you to forgive it, and I know somehow I screwed this up because me and him are … mates but me and you are more mates than me and him ever can be. Even if my body betrays me. It’s like his scents suffocating and I just kinda- fold.” He is kind of telling himself as he speaks how it is because he does and he did. He just folded at it. “But I thought about you, I want you. Not even for that and you know I don’t need that. I love YOU. And I’m sorry he- we- I allowed it to happen.” He sniffles and he’s glad he sent Oceana to go put on her shoes. He really has no right to be forgiven because he didn’t ever ask for permission. It just came over him and the worst thing is it was twice. But he rubs his eyes because he really does love Kelly 1000 times more, but Gavin felt so good taking him and and he smells like woods and thick trees and that’s all Robbie wanted to be engulfed in. Like he smelled buried alive.
But it’s lake water and sunshine and fresh cut grass. It makes his heart skip when he thinks of that. That’s his Kelly. His scent. He loves it. He wants it. Kelly doesn’t respond for a moment. He’s not sure what to say. It’s not fair that he cares when it’s his fault Robbie and Gavin are mates in the first place because him and Carter didn’t TELL them but it does still hurt. Honestly what hurts isn’t even that they were mated or that they did it twice, it’s the way he smelled so much like him and Gavin wanted to rub it in his face because he didn’t like Kelly. But instead he sighs and smiles at Robbie.
“Robbie. You don’t have to ask permission, I won’t keep you from the desire to have him when it comes over you…believe me I know what it’s like but imagine fighting that feeling and not being allowed to have it. You CAN. You still have me and you still have him. Neither of us have you to ourselves anymore and that’s okay. One of us has to deal with that. The only thing I ask is maybe not let the kids smell you like that. I can’t explain it to them..not yet.”
Robbie just nods, that’s fair. He says, “I won’t.” He looks at Kelly so sadly, he holds out his hand and asks, “I hate how much I wanted it though. I know I could resist and I think I tried but I still gave in, and I’m so sorry, not just for that, but because you had to ignore it for so long. Kelly.” He adds at the end, it’s like a broken song. One that’s love and hope and we’ll be okay. Because this isn’t as bad as the first time they found out they weren’t really mates. Kelly takes his hand and he gives it a small squeeze.
“I’ll help with the kids. I don’t think any of them will understand anyway. But if you tell me, I won’t let him touch me again. You can still have Carter but I don’t- I want you. Okay?”
Kelly just gave Robbie a small smile. And steps into his arms ignoring the way his nose twitches because he does still very much smell like Gavin.
“I’m not going to keep you from him. He can give you things I…can’t. And I’m not going to keep you from him if you want him. You still have me. I promise.”
“i-“ he buries his nose into Kelly’s hair, holding him tight, wanting to smell like him. Smell like sunshine.
“I don’t need those things though. You’re the only thing I need.” And he knows that CAN be true and he wants it to be true so badly.
“Robbie, it’s okay. You’re allowed to need them. Just because I don’t doesn’t mean you have to give it up whatever the hell the two of you did but it clearly meant something to you. And it’s okay. I don’t want you to feel guilty or like you betrayed me…because you didn’t even if it feels like it. We’ve messed up but I forgive you and I want you to be happy. I haven’t seen a smile that big on your face since the twins were born. I wasn’t trying to be petty when I saw you but it was just..so strong.” Kelly sighs and he’d hug Robbie tight for a moment then he’d kiss his cheek as he pulls away.
“We can talk about it later. Right now we have to go watch our babies dance their little hearts out.”
Robbie nods and smiles; he loves watching their babies dance their hearts out. He knows he wants to talk more about it but it’s all so Kelly right now.
Kelly
Kelly
Kelly.
His beautiful mate.
Kelly just gives him a small smile and squeezes his hand, grabbing the bag he’d been packing and leaves the room to make sure the kids are ready. Leaving Robbie to stand there and watch after him. Which was almost a sad moment but he just let Kelly do it.
And they’d go watch their babies dance their little hearts out. Together.