know you said you’d bottom. Do you st—”
“Yes,” Indigo rushed out, interrupting Logan.
Logan laughed. “God, you’re eager.”
They kissed more, and Indigo melted into it, only pulling apart when the need for air got to be too much.
“Uh, but just to let you know, this will be my first time,” Indigo admitted.
Logan’s eyes went wide, and a breathtaking smile graced his face.
Butterflies danced in Indigo’s stomach at the sight. He was giving his mate something no one else had.
“Go lock the door,” Logan said.
Indigo scrambled out of bed and went to both doors to lock them. By the time he turned around, Logan was already undressed, beckoning him to come back to the bed. Indigo pulled his shirt off and then his boxers and pants. Logan met him halfway on the bed as their lips locked in a heated kiss.
“We don’t have any lube in here,” Indigo said.
He remembered Dezi said there was lube in his office, but that would require him to put clothes back on and to leave his naked mate in the bed. Both of those were things he wasn’t willing to do at the moment.
A sly smile curved Logan’s lips.
“We could use my slick, but of course we have to get it started,” Logan said, already reaching behind himself.
Indigo was lightning fast, grabbing his mate’s wrist and stopping him.
“Let me,” he said on a growl.
Logan turned around, presenting his mouthwatering ass to Indigo. The two small firm globes looked good enough to bite. So he gave in to the urge. Logan groaned and lowered his chest down, which pushed his ass closer to Indigo.
“Oh, fuck, Bean, you have no idea how much you turn me on,” Indigo said. He spread Logan’s cheeks, licking his lips at the sight of the star he planned on devouring.
Logan’s soft hands wrapped around his aching cock. “Pretty sure I know.”
Indigo didn’t wait; he dived in, flattening his tongue over the wrinkled flesh and swirling it around before pushing into his mate’s entrance. He continued to tongue fuck his mate, earning delectable moans. Indigo slowly worked his finger inside and sought the bundle of nerves that not only had his mate crying out in pleasure but made him create the sweet slick that Indigo was craving. The first gush of it had his eyes rolling in the back of his head, and he doubled his efforts, wanting more. He slipped his finger back out and sucked and tongued his mate’s hole until he was thrashing against his face.
Indigo pulled back, his face wet from his mate’s slick, and he licked his lips greedily. He wanted to continue, but Logan was already pulling away from him. Indigo’s breaths were heavy as he watched his mate move around him.
Indigo opened his legs, more than ready for Logan. Those beautiful brown eyes kept him captivated. Even as Logan reached behind him and let out a breathy moan. He brought his finger forward, and they were covered in his slick.
“Only one partner creates slick, which is a shame, but I’m sure I can produce enough for both of us,” Logan said.
Indigo bit his lip. Fuck his mate was sexy as hell. A warm, wet finger slid between his crack and pressed against his entrance. Indigo’s breath hitched as Logan pushed through that first ring of muscle.
“Fuck you’re tight,” Logan praised as he thrust a single finger covered in his slick in and out of Indigo. It glided with ease, and Indigo wanted more.
“You can add another,” Indigo said.
Logan smiled at him, and Indigo felt his chest light up with the love he had for the man. Logan pumped his fingers in and out of Indigo, the burn from the stretch nothing more than a dull ache that added to the pleasure. Indigo relaxed, catching the mischievous smile on Logan’s lips. Before he could ask anything, Logan curled his fingers inside of him and pressed against the bundle of nerves that sent shock waves of pleasure throughout his entire body.
Indigo let out a string of curses as pleasure wrapped around him and wouldn’t let go. His balls pulled up tight, and he feared he’d come way too soon. Logan finally relented on the pressure, and Indigo sagged back down to the bed. He was breathing heavily and licked his lips, trying to get his mouth to work.
“Logan, that was—” Was there a word in the dictionary that described the amount of pleasure Indigo was feeling?
Logan chuckled softly, leaning up again, moving his fingers behind him, and plunging