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grimace drew a light airy chuckle from his mate, and
Landon thought he'd never get tired of hearing Angel laugh.
    "So it's like that, huh?" He growled playfully.
"You're challenging your Alpha? Well, let's see who wins this fight."
    He stepped out of his jeans, completely naked and yes, just
as hard as Angel. His mate didn't seem to take his threat seriously, not that
Landon expected him to. His laughter faded when Landon embraced him once again,
but he was still smiling, not so much with amusement, but rather, with happiness.
    Landon slid into the shower stall and started the water. Once
he made sure the temperature was appropriate, he guided his mate under the
stream. Heat and steam rose between them as the water chased away the chill
left behind by the rain. Then again, maybe it wasn't the shower at all and just
his mate's proximity that did it. Landon couldn't hope to figure it out.
    He pinned his mate against the wall, careful not to hurt
Angel's arm. He needn't have worried, because his beautiful dove was completely
relaxed and blissful in his embrace. Landon took shameless advantage of it and
caressed every inch of exposed skin he could reach. He found the shower gel and
used it to massage his mate's front, from his chest, to his legs. Angel
twitched slightly when Landon knelt in front of him, perhaps waiting for a
touch that didn't come. It wasn't that Landon wasn't tempted. Angel's dick was
right there, and Landon's mouth watered with the yearning to taste it. But he'd
told himself he'd pace this, worship his mate like he deserved—like the angel
he was.
    He got up once more and gestured for Angel to turn around.
Angel did so without protesting, and Landon repeated the process, massaging
Angel's shoulders and rubbing any tension out of his mate's muscles. His
efforts were rewarded with sweet little whimpers and sinful groans that made
Landon's dick throb and his wolf stir with the need to claim what was his.
    However, even his wolf knew how to be patient, and Landon had
been completely honest when he'd told his mate about his intentions to court
him. It felt right to do this, to simply enjoy the moment, this moment that was
so precious to both of them.
    That didn't mean his caresses didn't grow sensual. It was
unavoidable really, since Angel was a very sensual creature, and he didn't seem
inclined to let Landon get away with anything. To be fair, he probably wasn't
thinking too much about it, and when he moved, he must have done so
unconsciously. Still, he ended up pressing his body closer to Landon's and
setting his head on Landon's shoulder. In the process, he rubbed his tight
little ass against Landon's dick. And well... Landon might be a werewolf Alpha,
but at the core, he remained just a man. There was only so much he could
withstand.
    He flipped his mate around again, facing his beautiful dove.
Angel's eyes were glazed with lust and need, and Landon couldn't help himself.
He crushed his mouth to that of his mate, reveling in the taste of Angel's
desire. Their cocks slid against one another, and Landon found his good
intentions rapidly flying out the window.
    Angel wrapped one leg around Landon, moaning into their kiss.
Landon bit his mate's lower lip as he lifted Angel, supporting him against the
wall to gain better access to Angel's delicious ass. When Landon kneaded the
round globes, Angel threw his head back, breaking the kiss with a lost little
gasp. Landon didn't think he'd ever seen anything or anyone so beautiful, so
effortlessly perfect. He was enthralled by the sight of Angel's submission. His
fangs ached to be buried in the flawless flesh of Angel's throat—but he
couldn't do it, not yet.
    He rubbed his finger over the hidden entrance to Angel's
body, drawing another moan from his mate. "Landon, please," Angel
cried out, "please..."
    The sound of his name on Angel's lips was dizzying, truly the
most beautiful song Landon had ever heard. Angel's hard cock rubbed against his
abdomen, and the scent of