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“There isn’t,” he said, deadpan. Being a witch, he knew all the ins and outs of what their magic could do. Astrid being born was nothing short of a miracle.

“What should we do?” Ben asked Klaus, complete seriousness in his tone.

“I wish I knew, but I don’t know how to proceed with this. I do agree with holding out on telling the council leaders just yet.” He hadn’t even begun to think what he would tell his superiors. The decision to stay with Astrid had already been made, and if that meant swearing his loyalty to Ben, so be it. His mate needed him here.

Saying good night to Ben, he went in search of his mate. When he entered the kitchen, Quinn informed him that Astrid had been tired and had returned to their room. After everything Astrid had learned tonight, the poor guy was probably exhausted from the emotional roller coaster, a ride Astrid never wanted to get on but nevertheless had to take a spin on, with Klaus as his side-seat passenger.

Klaus combed his fingers through this hair. He tugged the rubber band loose, letting the length run down his back. The headache crushing his skull had his hair follicles hurting, and setting the strands free relieved a little of the discomfort.

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Finally at the door, he tried his best to be quiet. If Astrid was sleeping, he didn’t want to wake him. He stepped through the door and gently shut it behind him. The sun had set hours ago, and the room was shrouded in darkness.

“Do you think I’m evil?”

Klaus turned his head toward the whispered words. His eyes had yet to adjust to the absolute darkness. Fuzzy splotches filled his vision, but he felt his way toward his mate.

“Angel, I don’t think you’re evil,” he said in a comforting tone as he felt his way across the bed, seeking out Astrid.

“Do you think the rest of the guys are scared of me now?” Astrid asked.

Klaus moved his hands over the mattress top until he bumped into a solid mass balled up on the far side. “Astrid, don’t be ridiculous.

The warriors love you and would never think ill of you.” He spooned up against his mate’s back, rubbing his hand up and down Astrid’s side.

“But I’m a monster. Created to do bad things.”

Klaus grabbed Astrid’s chin and wrenched his head around. “Stop saying those things. You’re the gentlest of creatures I’ve ever met.”

He lightly brushed his lips across Astrid’s. “I couldn’t love you so much if I thought you were evil.”

Astrid’s breath rushed out in a heavy sigh. His warm, sweet scent filled Klaus’s nose—cinnamon and vanilla. His nostrils flared, trying to suck more of the pleasing smell deep inside of him.

“You love me?” Astrid asked in a high-pitched squeak.

“Yes, angel.” He shifted Astrid to his side so they could face one another. “Can’t you feel my love for you”—Klaus placed his hand over where Astrid’s heart beat in his chest—“right here?”

After what felt like forever, Astrid nodded his head slightly. “I love you, too, Klaus,” Astrid whispered. “But I didn’t think I’m worthy of your love. Besides being damaged, I’m a freak of nature.”

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“No you’re not.” He rolled over on top of Astrid, pinning him to the bed. “Look at me, angel.”

When Astrid didn’t comply, he gripped the sides of his face and tilted his head upward. Reluctantly, Astrid met his eyes.

“You are nothing if not the greatest gift ever given to me. To say you’re a monster would be questioning my judgment, and I have excellent judgment when it comes to people. You, my love, are innocent of any wrongdoings.” He grinned down at his mate mischievously. “Now, on the other hand, there are a million evil things I want to do to your body. Does that make me a monster for wanting to dirty up my sweet, innocent angel?”

Astrid shook his head frantically. “No.” He pulled his hands free from Klaus’s grip. Astrid then twined his fingers deep into his long hair. “Make love to me. Please.”

Unable to deny Astrid anything, he allowed Astrid to pull him into a deep, lingering kiss. What Astrid lacked in experience he made up for in enthusiasm. His young lover nipped and sucked at his lips and tongue, silently begging for him to take control of his body.

He slid his hands down Astrid’s back until he was able to cup them around his mate’s tight, firm ass. Astrid whimpered as he rubbed at his crease. He wanted so badly to rip Astrid’s pants way and slide into his tight, hot heat, but he thought he needed to show a little more attention to his mate. Astrid needed reassurance that a quick fuck wouldn’t allow for.

Pulling away from Astrid’s delicious lips, he worked his way down his neck. Astrid tilted his head up to give him better access to explore the tender flesh. His skin was so soft and smooth Klaus couldn’t help sucking up a few bruises to mark his mate with.

Klaus lifted up far enough to pull the comforter out of the way.

His mate had forgone wearing a shirt, and he couldn’t have been more grateful.

The heavy breathing coming from his mate was hopefully from anticipation and not nerves. He lowered his head and tongued the
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small pebbled peaks of Astrid’s nipples. His angel gasped when he bit down with a little more force. Smiling against Astrid’s skin, he licked a path to the other hardened nipple. He covered the whole circumference and sucked deeply, causing a long, drawn-out moan from his mate.

Taking his torture southward, Klaus licked and sucked at his angel’s hairless chest. A fine sheen of sweat coated the youthful skin.

The salty tang was a like a drug driving him wild with lust. Never had he tasted anyone as delicious as his mate.

When he reached the waist of Astrid’s sleeping pants, he tugged the drawstring loose with his teeth. The knot gave way easily, allowing him to nudge the soft material out of the way.

Astrid’s cock lay hard against his stomach. Beads of cum dribbled from the small slit on the spongy head. Klaus longed to drink the wetness down but wanted to tease his mate just a bit before he gave in to their joined hunger.

He started his onslaught at the rounded orbs sitting nestled within Astrid’s tight sac. Klaus started by licking the soft stones then swirled his tongue in a figure-eight pattern, wetting the goose-bump-covered skin with every swipe.

Bringing his hand up to cradle Astrid’s ball sac, Klaus sucked one then the other testicle deep into his mouth. Astrid gasped and squirmed underneath him. Klaus sucked hard as he laved Astrid’s balls in spit. He added to the taunting by moaning as he licked and sucked, sending vibrations up Astrid’s shaft.

“Please, oh god, please,” Astrid begged as he thrashed against the bed.

Very carefully, he released Astrid from his mouth. He kissed each tight orb once before trailing his tongue from base to tip.

Astrid was uncut, and the head of his dick peeked out the top of his foreskin. Klaus was a fan of natural cock. It was like unwrapping a gift, only this gift never stopped giving. He could have his mate’s luscious prick whenever he wanted.

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Being as careful as he could, he used lips and teeth to pull on Astrid’s foreskin. He sucked on the thin skin as he pulled downward.

Astrid spread his thighs wide at the slight teasing. His mate clearly soared closer to his climax, and Klaus couldn’t allow that just yet.

Klaus sat up on his knees and spit in his hand then lowered it to stroke his mate’s length. Astrid groaned and lifted his hips from the bed, trying his best to fuck Klaus’s hand. He grinned down at his mate. His angel, so lost in his ecstasy, had his eyes clenched tight. He bit his lower lip to the point a small trickle of blood beaded on the skin.

Quickly nudging his pants down, he scooted forward and used his knees to push Astrid’s thighs farther apart. Using his free hand, he guided his cock to the tight entrance of his mate. Pre-cum oozed from the tip, and Klaus rubbed the wetness along Astrid’s slightly furred entrance. He circled the head around the tiny hole in the center and pushed ever so lightly.

Astrid moaned loud and long. He pushed his hips downward, seeking more of Klaus’s hard cock. Astrid’s greedy hole fluttered around the head of his dick, trying to suck his length inside.

Klaus grabbed the base of his shaft to hold off his orgasm. His cum pooled in his balls, demanding to be set free. After several deep breaths, he rested the spongy crown back at Astrid’s pink star.

Astrid growled in frustration when Klaus pulled back. Klaus set up a teasing little rhythm—circle, push forward, fall back. The pulling away was more for his benefit. Drawing out the sensual torture of his mate drove him closer to the edge of no return.

“Just fuck me already,” Astrid snapped at him. He slapped his hands down on the bed in anger.

“Someone is impatient. Maybe I’ll just stop and make your suffering continue until morning,” Klaus teased.

Astrid laughed harshly. “You do that, and I’ll go borrow one of Trevor’s sex toys he’s always talking about. One way or another I’m getting my ass filled tonight.”

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Astrid moved to roll out from under him. So caught up in the mental image of his angelic little mate with a sex toy buried deep in his ass, he almost let Astrid escape.

“Oh no you don’t.” Klaus pounced on Astrid.

Astrid giggled as he wiggled his ass until he was back under Klaus with Klaus’s hips cradled between his legs. “Thought that might change your mind.” Klaus could hear the smile in his voice.

“As much as I want to shove a nice big butt plug up your ass, I’d rather fuck you hard and fast.” Klaus reached for the lube on the bedside table.

“Stop,” Astrid shouted. Klaus halted his movement, afraid he had hurt his angel. “Don’t look like that.” Astrid giggled. “I’m fine, but I want to try something out.” Astrid chewed on his lip while he waited for Klaus’s answer.

Klaus nodded his head in agreement. Anything Astrid wanted, he would give him.

“I wish your big, hard cock was covered in lube.”

Klaus eyed his mate curiously. Then he jumped when he felt featherlight touches at first on the head of his cock then down the length. He looked down to see his dick glowing with wetness. His mouth fell open at the sheer shock of what his mate had just done.

“Did it work?” Astrid tried to sit up.

“I think I’m going to love being mated to a fairy.” Klaus returned the smile Astrid beamed up at him.

He couldn’t resist anymore and dropped forward, capturing Astrid’s lips in a toe-curling kiss. He lightly trailed his fingers down Astrid’s arms, the skin pebbling in goose flesh under his touch.

Using his right hand, he guided his cock toward Astrid’s center.

The tiny hole gave way as he pushed forward. He continued until he was balls-deep in Astrid’s smoldering heat. They moaned in unison as he sat nestled high and deep in Astrid’s ass.

He started out slow, working the tight channel loose with every thrust. But Astrid had other plans in mind. Bringing his legs up,
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Astrid wrapped them around Klaus’s hips. He then placed a heel on each of his butt cheeks and nudged hard.

“Shove that fat cock inside me.” Astrid gasped. “Fill me up with your hot cream.”

Astrid’s direct and descriptive demands caused his movements to falter for a split second, but he quickly regained his control. “Oh yeah? That what you want, my angel, for me to fill you so full until you split in two?” he asked as he circled his hips, causing his mate to squirm and keen in delight.

“Oh god, yes. Give it to me.”

“You think you can handle what I’m packing, angel?”

Astrid opened his eyes and stared into his. “I can handle anything you give me.” Astrid tightened his butt cheeks around Klaus’s shaft, causing his cock to twitch inside the hot channel.

He wrapped his arms under Astrid’s shoulders and rolled until Astrid sat straddling his hips. “Show me.” He snapped his hips upward as Astrid sank down his length. “Ride my cock.”

Astrid dug his nails into his chest as he lifted then fell down the long length of his pole. Klaus held on to his hips, helping to direct his rhythm. With every movement, Astrid’s cock bobbed in time, bouncing and slapping Klaus in the stomach, leaving behind wet kisses with each thump.

Astrid’s tightness was so great, Klaus felt like he warred with the silky walls of his mate’s ass to reclaim his dick to push back in.

Astrid’s body didn’t want to let go of him even for a minute, and that was fine by him. If he could stay connected like this with his mate forever, he would.

“I’m gonna, I’m gonna…” Astrid mumbled. “God, Klaus, don’t stop.”

Klaus reached between their bodies and fisted Astrid’s cock. He pumped in time with his thrust. On the cusp of falling into oblivion, he waited until Astrid was swimming in relief with him.

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Astrid’s spunk erupted from the tip in long white arches across his chest. The smell and sight of his mate’s cum covering his chest was all he needed. He came in a roar as his cream filled Astrid’s ravenous hole. His body shook from the magnitude of his orgasm. Klaus’s aftershocks were so great, the bed shook each time he jumped in response.

He pulled Astrid down to lie on top of him, smearing his angel’s cum between their bodies. The scent of their lovemaking permeated the air, putting him in a state of euphoria. Every muscle in his body relaxed even further as Astrid drew lazy patterns with his fingertip in the soft hair covering his chest.

“Angel, I have to ask—where did you learn such explicit words?”

he asked as he combed Astrid’s hair off his forehead.

Astrid giggled. “Trevor.”

“Figures.” Klaus chuckled.

“Don’t be mad at him. I asked for his help. I wanted to know what would turn a strong and sexy man on, and Trevor said dirty talk worked for him.”

He couldn’t keep the smile off his face. His cheeks began to ache.

Smiling was something he hadn’t had a lot of practice at, and his facial muscles were sore.

“Strong and sexy, huh?” he asked as he kissed his way to Astrid’s ear.