His Apprehensive Mate - Brea Alepou Page 0,64
the bond. He knew Kenny held some guilt over him and Ava getting hurt, but it hadn’t been Kenny’s fault. But guilt was a cruel bitch. It didn’t care who it clung to.
Morgan pressed his nose against Kenny’s throat.
“I love you.”
Kenny’s arms tightened around him. “I love you too.”
Kenny carried Morgan out of the infirmary. He hadn’t expected half the pride and most of the members from the Huning Prowl to be in the living room on pillows with teacups in their hands.
“Oh good, you two are just in time for the tea party,” Hodge said.
Gabriella had some serious power. She had both alphas sitting on the floor with their own tiaras and teacups.
“How many tiaras does she have?” Kenny asked.
“Too many,” Indigo muttered.
“May I have more tea?” Logan asked, shaking his cup.
Gabriella giggled and poured him more imaginary tea before she came skipping over to Morgan and Kenny.
She looked up at Kenny with the sternest face a five-year-old could possibly make.
“Can you carry me like that too? I’m a princess.”
Morgan let out a laugh, and he patted Kenny’s arm.
“Better let me down. I’m late for the tea party.”
Morgan found his way over to a pillow next to Logan, who helped fix his tiara. Kenny picked up a giggling Gabriella and princess carried her into the living room.
“I present Princess Gabriella,” Kenny announced in a booming voice.
There was applause around the living room, and Gabriella looked as if she was having the time of her life.
They spent another hour playing tea party before making their escape under the guise of taking a nap. Kenny resumed carrying Morgan up to their room.
“Where is Ava?” Morgan asked.
“She’s studying English and history. They’re her two worst subjects.”
Morgan smiled at that. He was proud of Ava and glad that she was taking getting ready for school so seriously.
“We should reward her,” he said as Kenny kicked closed their bedroom door.
“Reward how?”
“I don’t know, what do teenagers even like?”
They both became lost in thought.
“I have no clue, but I know what our teenager likes,” Kenny said.
Morgan laughed. “If you say let her drive the car, I might barf.”
Kenny joined his laughter as he made his way to the bathroom.
“There’s a go-kart place nearby, or we can go four-wheeling,” Kenny suggested.
He placed Morgan on his feet and went about undressing him. Morgan sighed and moaned as Kenny’s fingers brushed against his skin. There was something intimate about letting Kenny take care of him, showering him with all his love.
“I bet she would love either one of those options,” Morgan said.
His mind instantly changed gears at the sight before him. Morgan looked down as Kenny patted his leg. Kenny down on his knees in front of him had his cock taking notice all too quickly. Kenny didn’t miss the way Morgan’s cock hardened, but he didn’t touch it or give either of them what they craved. It’d been far too long since he’d been in Kenny’s arms.
Kenny started the shower before he got undressed. Morgan didn’t hesitate to look Kenny up and down. He wasn’t ashamed of how alluring he found his mate. Toned muscles, deep brown skin, and long hair. Kenny was Morgan’s wettest dream.
“What could you possibly be thinking about?” Kenny asked as he moved closer to Morgan.
Morgan bit his lip as he looked up at his mate, unable to keep his eyes from roaming. “A lot of things,” he said breathlessly.
It was insane how Kenny could make Morgan out of control just standing there. Kenny laced their fingers together and pulled Morgan to him before capturing his mouth in a heated kiss.
Morgan loved the way Kenny kissed. It was demanding but gentle. Kenny pulled Morgan into the shower. The hot spray against his back made him sigh into the kiss, his muscles relaxing with the amount of water pressure raining down on him. Kenny backed him farther into the water. His hair became soaked and plastered to his face, but not once did he stop kissing his mate. Air be damned—he never wanted to stop.
Kenny pressed Morgan up against the shower wall, his leg wedged in between Morgan’s and rubbing against his balls, sending delicious chills up his body. Kenny pulled back, and Morgan blinked against the water on his face. He stared up into silver pools that held so many emotions, Morgan didn’t know where to start to decipher how to make it all better.
He went with his instinct, reaching up and cupping Kenny’s face.
“What do you need?”
Kenny turned his face, placing a