faster, and his mate happily obliged.
That night, as he caressed Kindling’s bronze skin, kissing his shoulder gently, his thoughts drifted to the day of Calyx’s wedding, recalling Kindling’s whispered words.
Next Autumn Feast be ready, Haru Akiyama. Of course, I might not be able to wait that long.
Now, it was Haru who couldn’t wait. For him, the Chichibu Summer Festival was the perfect time for the next step. Haru’s life had begun anew when he was blessed with Kindling. He was never bored, for Kindling was a ball of energy, a dynamo. He was the bright light Haru would follow anywhere. Kindling was Haru’s sun.
“Haru?” Kindling questioned as he turned to face him.
Haru looked around his bedroom. Kindling’s camera was in its usual place, his leather jacket thrown over the chair, and the books he’d taken to bed with him resting on the nightstand.
Kindling had moved into Haru’s dwelling, and his heart, not long after the Autumn Feast. He had found his purpose here. He’d found his place not only in the sanctuary but also amongst the people here. He had started counseling the youth in the community, and every broken soul that came his way. Their people naturally sought the light within his soul. Kindling sometimes arrived home tired, but he was still happy and filled with stories of growth and accomplishments from those he counseled. Other nights there were tears that Haru did his best to wipe away.
“Haru?” Kindling repeated, trying to sit up. “What’s wrong, giant?”
Haru smiled, holding Kindling tightly. Yes, he could easily carry Kindling anywhere he wished to go, but the wolf was only too happy to stay with him. Haru would never let him leave.
“Nothing and everything.”
“Babe, I love watching those sexy lips of yours move, but I have to get up too early in the morning for riddles.” Kindling climbed over him, wrapping his arms around Haru’s neck. He sighed.
Haru laughed when he felt the ridge of Kindling’s dick pressing into his thigh. “Nothing is wrong, but then everything is. You feel so right next to me, beneath me, inside me, and with me. Each day that we wake together, I send up thanks. Each night, I long to awaken to see you again. Everything because I want to be close to you and even closer still. I don’t want to wait for the next Autumn Feast or even another year, perhaps not even a month or weeks. For you, my beautiful mate, I wish to challenge the sun.”
He sighed when he felt the nip of Kindling’s sharp canines sink into his skin and break the surface.
Haru moaned when his legs were pushed apart as Kindling’s smaller frame slid down his body and his dick was swallowed down his mate’s eager throat. He breathed deep when Kindling sucked on his fingers with his mouth still full of Haru’s dick. Haru sighed when his lover used his nimble digits to open and widen his hole. A subtle swipe across his secret spot, and Haru came, the waves rocking him all the way to his core.
“Now, Kindling. Now, my pet.”
“Almost there, babe. Just a moment. Oh, yeah.” Kindling used Haru’s seed as lube before fucking his way inside of him. “There. Oh, Haru.”
His name was a breath of air, a prayer on Kindling’s lips as his mate took him, sweetly and tenderly stretching him. Haru had no idea he would love this as much as he did or need it, need to be claimed, loved.
His gasps were quiet as Kindling fucked into him, cooing to him, praising him, and thanking him for allowing him inside.
“More, Kindling. Please.”
“Never. You never have to beg, Haru, my High Lord.”
“For you, I would do anything, Kindling. I would give anything.”
Kindling fucked him harder then, crying out as he spilled forth, filling Haru’s ass with his seed. He fell onto Haru’s belly, his fast breaths tickling the fine hairs there.
“In two weeks, Kindling, I will make you mine,” Haru announced as he pulled Kindling up to him, holding him tight to his heart.
Kindling paused, surprise on his face. “Two weeks? I hoped. I prayed. I can wait for you, Haru. I’m already yours.”
“Yes, you are. But I want all to see. This year, during the Chichibu Summer Festival, everyone will see me thank the ancestors for my mate. Now, rest. In the morning, I will wake you with my dick. Then, perhaps I will let you fuck me once more. I crave your seed inside me.”
Kindling laughed. “You’re addicted to my