Chapter Fifty-nine

Tyler walked into the hotel Bram had told him about. Going straight to the counter, he announced that he was Mr. Jones, and gave the clerk his card. “I’m sorry, but Mr. Jones has already arrived.” She looked up at him.

“I’m the other Mr. Jones.” Tyler cocked a brow at her, leaning in as he ran a hand through his thick golden locks. “My husband is waiting for me, I hope you’re not going to make me call him down here to prove it.”

“I’m sorry, Sir. But we were only told about one Mr. Jones in that suite.” The little woman on the other side of the counter blushed. Her eyes traveled over him.

Tyler smiled, “You’re really not going to give me a key to my room?” Pulling his phone from his pocket, he was about to message Gavin to come let him in instead.

Someone behind him cleared their throat. “Well, hello handsome.” Tyler put his phone in his back pocket, turning with a smile. “He is also Mr. Jones, please give him a key card so that we can go upstairs.” Gavin wrapped his arm around Tyler’s waist. He was dressed in a white terry-cloth robe that the hotel offered to premier guests. The woman across the counter blushed, as Gavin leaned in, kissing his neck. “I can barely wait to get you upstairs.” He whispered. Looking the woman across the counter. “You’d better hurry.”

Her hand shook as she held out the card. “Thank you.” Tyler said, smiling. Turning toward Gavin, he lifted him into his arms, carrying him toward the elevator. “I’ve been dying to see you.”

“When Bram said we could come here together, I can’t tell you how quickly I ran away from him to make the reservation for us. I couldn’t wait to sink my… teeth… into you.” It was late, but the few straggling people standing around the lobby watched them. Some with disgust. Others with curiosity. A few with envy.

The elevator was empty, and Gavin couldn’t wait. Once the doors closed, he grabbed Tyler’s face, kissing him deeply. “The other day at the office was fucking amazing. I’ve never done anything like that before.” He nibbled at his neck and ear. “I am excited to dive into you.”

“I know we made a bet, but, shit… I really want to feel your ass around my cock.” When the doors dinged open, a little old woman was standing there. She looked at them with shock as Tyler carried Gavin out.

“Um, do you know where the ice machine is?” She asked, looking them up and down.

Gavin pointed down the hall. “If you go nearly to the end of the corridor, there’s a room to the right. Water and ice will be in there. If you forgot your bin, they have extras too.” He smiled, waving as Tyler carried him away.

“It’s so nice running into such a cute couple. Enjoy your night!” She waived back.

Gavin chuckled, putting his arms around Tyler’s neck. “Those are the humans I like the most. The old ones, who are just happy.”

“She was sweet. You’re not like most full bloods.” Tyler smiled.

Gavin stopped him in his tracks, kissing him deeply as the little old lady walked past. She didn’t bother them, but waived at Gavin, not caring she was ignored. “I’ve been around Bram far too long not to care a little. And honestly, I want you to be happy. I would do anything for you.”

“Anything?” Tyler raised a brow at him.

“Almost anything. Don’t ask me to give up my well-earned bet though.” Gavin gave him a suspicious look.

“Just tonight. You can take me in the morning. I’ve… been craving you.” He really had been. Ever since seeing him press his fingers into his ass over the phone. That belt around his neck. He started to work to get Gavin in his arms in a way where he could get into their damn room, when his partner held up his own card.

“You sure you don’t want me to slide it in?” Gavin wiggled the card between his fingers.

“Gently.” Tyler couldn’t help but smirk as Gavin slowly put the card in, moaning softly in his ear when the light turned green, and they heard the door click. Pulling down on the handle, it swung open. Once they were inside, he let Gavin slide down his body, using his foot to slam the door closed. Tyler pressed Gavin to the wall, devouring his mouth as he had wanted to since the other day. “You taste so good.”

“I brought something for you. After not being able to actually touch you the other day, I really wanted to make sure you knew how much I missed you.” The robe fell from his shoulders and Tyler couldn’t help but stare at his slim physique. Most of the outfit he wore had been covered by the robe, it was green and black, his wrists were shackled in ivy embroidered cuffs, his cock barely covered by a matching thong. But the green ribbon that tied around his torso, crisscrossing over his chest to hide his nipples was more than Tyler had expected. Gavin reached for a collar that was sitting on the table near the door. As he belted it on, Tyler watched excitedly. “You had wanted me in one, had you not?”

“Oh, do I.” Tyler felt breathless. Gavin was catering to his taste, and he loved every moment of it. “You did win the bet. I thought—”

“Don’t worry about thinking. I already did that for the both of us. I won’t forget that I won, but, this is what I’ve been waiting not-so-patiently for. You’ll make it up to me later. The bet, I mean.”

Tyler slammed him against the wall, kissing him deeply. “I will.” He whispered. “I’ll make it all up to you. I swear.” When Gavin grabbed his robe from the floor, pulling out a slim chain that he hooked to the collar, Tyler watched. Knowing he was lost for the night. Gavin gave him a small smile, placing the end of the chain in his hands.

Dropping to his knees, Gavin crawled into the living room. Tyler immediately dropped behind him, sticking his tongue in Gavin’s ass. Thrusting it in and out. Gavin stopped, letting the other lick and suckle him, his hips worked to get the best of what was offered. When he was just about to cum, he moved away, turning until he was on his hands and knees, practically bowing at Tyler’s feet. “Master.” He looked up with those amazing blue-green and brown eyes. “Let me pleasure you.”

How could he resist such a plea? Tyler nodded, and Gavin crawled across the floor until the chain became taut. “Come with me.” He pulled gently, guiding Tyler into the room at the end of the suite. There was a whole set up over the bed. “You can literally do anything you want to me.” Gavin said, pulling the chain with him, “Just let me do this first.” He pushed Tyler onto the edge of the bed, kneeling before him. His swollen, eager lips messaging the tip of his cock. Licking it, he let his saliva drip down the vein throbbing there. Tyler gasped.

“Oh, I’m not going to take this for long. Careful.” Gavin knew when to stop though. As his lips pulled away from Tyler, his fingers slipped into him, and Tyler growled deeply, arching. “Fuck me.”

“You could hook me up and ride me.” Gavin’s hazel eyes sparkled up at him. An excited smile dimpled his cheeks as he messaged the insides of Tyler’s thighs. Letting his thumb caress his balls lightly.

Tyler’s heart quickened. Gavin had won the bet, but he still liked to be dominated. Tyler nearly came at the thought. Over seven hundred years old, and this was new to him. Gavin would cum inside him, but he would initiate every little bit of it. Gavin was still no more than a prisoner, eager to do anything Tyler wanted.