2YES, DADDY
Jasper
Patience was a virtue, but it was also a bitch.
I watched as Alex pulled up to the front of my hunting lodge, the anticipation becoming unbearable. I was standing on the master suite balcony, able to watch him as he got out and looked around tentatively.
I’d waited to have sex with him. Waited to touch him. The need had grown so strong that it was strangling me, but I had waited the full two weeks until our getaway.
How many times had I stroked my cock this week? Every night after ending a phone call with him or going on a date. I’d grunted his name as I rutted into my hand, imaging his golden muscles clenching beneath me.
Patience was a bitch, but it was also rewarding.
We’d been able to go on a couple more dates, ones that always ended with us talking about the most bizarre things and dancing around our chemistry. I’d savored every moment, every detail I’d learned about him.
Alex was now here, and we’d get to finally see each other fully.
Alex’s hair glistened like wheat in the sunshine, his bright blue eyes finally finding me. He waved, his grin a beacon from here.
My sweet boy. Happiness filled my chest, excitement blooming.
I was known amongst my brethren as fierce. A leader to our groups, someone that others came to. Unlike the other warriors like me, I had yet to take a mate.
I had waited. I had learned the world, enjoyed it. I’d helped out the Barista with tasks that others couldn’t, assisting Al when needed. I was known to other creatures too.
All of them thought of me as their jolly green giant, but I was much much more. I liked to play the game, to let others think I was an idiot.
The darkest part of me was the manipulative part— a piece of me that I had done my best to part with long ago. There were still times it reared its ugly head, but I was able to control it.
I wanted Alex to want me as much as I wanted him, but I wasn’t going to force anything. I would never do that to him.
Still, I couldn’t fight my nature. I would mark him as mine. He was a human, my human, and I would prove it in front of all of my men this week.
“I’ll meet you!” I called down, waving at him.
I left the balcony, moving through the master suite and down the stairs to the main part of the lodge. My room was separate from all of the others, offering me more privacy.
“Jasper,” a couple of other orcs hailed. I gave them a brief wave, heading straight to the front.
I met Alex just as he made it to the top of the steps, opening the door.
He looked up at me, his eyes widening. “Hi,” he gasped.
I stepped closer to him, gripping his chin. He sucked in a breath, his cheeks growing warm at my touch. “Can I kiss you?”
“Yes,” he breathed. “Fuck. I was wondering when you finally would.”
I chuckled and leaned in, taking my sweet time. I brushed my lips over his, hunger burning through me.
Fuck. How was I supposed to restrain myself when he tasted this damn sweet?
He groaned, his hands sliding up my bare chest. It was something he’d already grown to like, that I dressed as an orc. Unless I was conducting human business, I preferred my furred kilt.
His mouth opened wider and he leaned into me, his moan music to my ears.
I broke the kiss, drawing back with a soft sigh. “Fuck. You taste wonderful to me, boy.”
“You taste good too,” he said, biting his lower lip. “I, uh…. Well, I made it.”