Hagen, Lynn - Hawk's Pretty Baby [Brac Pack 2] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic ManLove) (6 page)

“I’m Johnny’s boyfriend. Who are you?” Hawk shot back.

Sean’s pale complexion turned crimson in seconds. “You sick fuck. You’re all molesting him in here!” Sean dove at Hawk. If the Sentries hadn’t been watching, they would have missed Hawk’s swift and agile movement. Hawk threw his arm up, catching Sean around the chest and flipped him over, dropping him onto his back. He dropped to one knee and wrapped his hand around Sean’s throat. All in one smooth synchronized stroke.

Chapter Five

Tank grabbed Cecil and Johnny around the waist and hauled them off of their feet. He took them to Maverick’s office and deposited them on the leather sofa.

“Can you explain to me why you’re carrying mine and Hawk’s mates?” Maverick stood from behind his desk, clasping his hands behind his back. Tank took a step back from the six foot nine Alpha.

“Sir, Johnny’s brother is at the door. He attacked Hawk. I felt it best to move your mates to a safer place till this is settled.” Tank ruffled Cecil and Johnny’s hair. He really liked the little dudes and would kill that brother if he harmed either of them. Cecil had already been through hell when Maverick’s assistant poisoned then kidnapped him, leaving him for dead. Cecil was just now coming out of his depression from that horror. There was no way he would allow anything else bad to happen on his watch.

“In that case, I am grateful to you for your swift thinking and actions. Please stay with them while I go see what the hell is going on in my home.” Tank nodded as Maverick went to knock heads.

“Come on, Johnny. Internet is awaiting us.” Cecil pulled Johnny over to Maverick’s desk. He logged onto his account that Maverick had set up for him. They skimmed the different websites as Tank stood watch by the door.

“That’s pretty. Does it come in pink?” Johnny was looking at a coat Cecil had on the screen.

“I saved this page because I was thinking about getting it for winter. You want me to tell Hawk to get it for you?” Cecil clicked a few buttons and the printer spit the page out. He handed the page to Johnny. “Just show Hawk this and let him know you like it.”

“He would buy it for me?” Johnny never had new clothes. His mamma always shopped in thrift stores, and Sean said new clothes were a waste of money. A new coat just for him? Johnny became excited. “Do you think he will?”

“He’s your mate. He’ll buy it for you and anything else you need.” Cecil had argued with Maverick when they first mated. Maverick had gone overboard by having Cody take him to the mall and going on a spending spree. Cecil had told Cody no, but the Sentry had made a big scene, so Cecil relented. He had learned to accept Maverick’s gifts, but a part of him still felt weird letting someone else take care of him. He was too independent.

Johnny was different though. He needed someone to look out for him. His brother was doing a bang-up job. Just look at his physique. Cecil became angry every time he looked at Johnny’s bones protruding against his skin. Everyone was making sure he ate as much as possible, sending food to the room four or five times a day, the tray piled high.

“Tank, do you think this coat is pretty?” Johnny took the picture over to the six foot seven, three hundred and twenty pound Sherman tank. He got down on one knee and accepted the page from Johnny.

Tank eyed the picture. It sure was sparkly. He imagined Johnny running around in a pink sparkly coat with fur around the hood. He smiled. Hawk was gonna love this.

“It’s very pretty, Johnny. Maybe Cecil can help you find matching boots.” Tank winked at Cecil with a mischievous smile. Score one for the Sentries. Johnny was going to get whatever he liked. He knew Hawk would spoil him rotten. It was just hilarious that Johnny’s favorite color was pink. Not that pink was a funny color for Johnny to wear but funny for Hawk to have a mate strutting around in it. The big, bad warrior was going down.

Johnny grabbed the page from Tank, crinkling it in excitement, “Can you, Cecil?” Johnny ran back to the desk, shoving the page at Cecil. “The same sparkly color?”

“Sure can, Johnny my man.” Cecil began clicking away, wearing the same mischievous smile.

* * * *

“If you ever threaten me or Johnny again, I will make sure my hand doesn’t leave your throat. Are we clear?” Hawk growled at Sean. He felt such rage coursing through him that the thought of actually letting this man go took every ounce of humanity in him to do so.

The purple face nodded. Hawk released him, standing to his feet. Hawk exhaled heavily, fisting his hands to stop them from shooting out and clawing Sean’s face off.

Maverick entered the room, standing next to Hawk. The two together? That was some scary shit. One alone made the ions crackle in the room, but two? Static electricity shot a spectacular display of dominance and destruction.

“I see you have decided to grace my doorstep again.” Maverick spoke to Sean as if he were discussing the weather.

Sean stood, rubbing his nearly crushed trachea. “I’ll make you guys pay for this.” Sean stormed out of the house, slamming the door behind him.

“Moronic jerk,” Remi bit out from across the room.

Hawk closed his eyes, inhaling deep breaths to calm the firestorm exploding inside of him He had caught his canines at the last second trying to emerge. It had taken every cell of will power to keep his eyes green and not have them turn crimson. It wouldn’t bode well to shift, even partially, in front of a human. Their secret was guarded closely. If anyone found out that there were were-creatures in the world, shit would hit the fan and things would get ugly fast.

Hawk turned to the den. Where was Johnny? “Where the hell is my mate?” Hawk stormed over to the Sentries, searching for his pretty baby.

“Calm down, Commander. He’s in my office with Cecil and Tank. He’s safe. Go to him.” Maverick led the way back to his office, Hawk hot on his heels. When Maverick and Hawk stepped into the room, Johnny came running.

He jumped into Hawk’s arms, waving two pieces of paper around, “Look, Hawk. Aren’t they pretty? Cecil said you would get them for me. Will you?”

Hawk sat on the sofa with his mate on his lap. His anger quickly fled as his small mate chatted away. Hawk’s breath caught at the chest-seizing love he felt staring into those big blue-gray eyes that shined up at him innocently.

He swallowed repeatedly to chase away the tears that threatened to spill for this little man as he took the papers Johnny offered, studying them.

Pink?
Did his mate really want pink sparkly boots and a coat? He didn’t care about buying it, but pink? He saw the excitement Johnny was bubbling with, his hands shaking in anticipation. He kept pointing from one picture to the other, telling Hawk he would keep them clean and only wear them when he had to.

Hawk kissed his temple. He was a goner. “Anything my pretty baby wants.”
Anything in life is yours.

“In that case,” Cecil interjected, “I took the liberty of putting a few items in his online shopping basket as well. You know, underclothes and jeans, some shirts and sweaters, lots of socks.” Cecil gave Tank a knowing look, biting the insides of his cheeks to stop himself from laughing. “Of course, Johnny picked them all out.”

Hawk groaned, he could just imagine what Johnny picked out to wear. Please don’t let
all
of it be pink.

Johnny bounced on his lap in excitement. “I told Cecil it was too much. I just wanted the coat and boots, but he kept having me pick more and more stuff.”

“No, baby.” Hawk looked over at Cecil and nodded. He slipped his wallet from his pocket and gave Johnny his credit card to hand to Cecil. “Get it for him, Cecil. Please.”

Cecil clicked away, hitting the checkout button and shipping the stuff overnight. Johnny would be running around with his new coat tomorrow. Cecil smiled.

“That’s all you had to do? Now my stuff’s coming?” Johnny stood next to Cecil, tapping his temple. Hawk shot up and grabbed his mate, wondering why he was frustrated.

“What’s wrong, pretty baby?”

Johnny shook his head, looking at Cecil then at Maverick.

“Come on. You’ve had a long day. Let’s get you settled.” Hawk picked Johnny up. He took his card from Cecil’s extended hand. “Thanks for helping him, Cecil.” Cecil inclined his head, and Hawk carried his mate to the door. “Thanks, Tank, for taking care of him.” Hawk patted Tank’s shoulder as he took his mate to their room.

* * * *

“What just happened?” Tank looked from Cecil to Maverick, bewildered.

“I think he became agitated when he couldn’t figure out how I online shopped for him.” Cecil‘s shoulders sagged. He had only been trying to help Johnny.

“He’ll be fine. Hawk will take good care of him. Come on, mate, time for you to get settled too.” Maverick had a gleam in his eye. Cecil knew that look and giggled. Time to ride his big, bad wolf. He closed the browser and shut the computer down, skipping behind Maverick.

* * * *

Hawk stripped Johnny, settling him in bed. “Are you okay?”

“Yeah, I just didn’t know how Cecil did all that. Will my stuff really come?” Hawk striped out of his clothes as Johnny pulled the blankets around himself and curled up. He slid into bed, snuggling close. Johnny nuzzled his nose in Hawk’s armpit.

“Yes, it will be here tomorrow. I can have Cecil give you lessons on how to use a computer. Would you like that?”

Johnny nodded, nipping at the skin under Hawk’s arm.

“What are you doing, pretty baby?” Hawk raised his arm to look down at Johnny.

“You smell good.”

Hawk rolled to his side, pulling his mate in his arms. Leaning down, he kissed Johnny’s lips, pushing his tongue for entrance. Johnny opened. Hawk dove in, sucking on his mate’s tongue, squeezing his ass cheeks with his right hand. He pulled Johnny closer, allowing his mate’s cock to grind into his abdomen. Johnny was rock-hard. He was pumping his hips, making little sex noises. Hawk broke the kiss.

“Do you want to have sex again? Is that what my pretty baby wants?”

Johnny nodded. “Do you have to bite me again?”

Johnny was clenching his ass cheeks together as his cock kissed pre-come all over Hawk’s stomach.

“Not if you don’t want me to.”

“What if I want you to?” His mate ran his finger over Hawk’s lips, pushing the top lip up, assuming he was looking for the long teeth.

“Then I will.” Hawk rolled to his knees, hovering over his mate. Johnny ran his hands through Hawk’s long blue-black hair, sending shivers down his spine. “What do you want?”

Johnny blushed. “Can you suck it again?”

Hawk chuckled and nipped one of Johnny’s nipples. Oh, what a monster he had created. Johnny moaned, pulling Hawk’s hair, making his head push in closer. Hawk circled his tongue around the small brown disc, sucking gently and teasing it to a peak. He loved the fact that his mate was so responsive and didn’t hold back. Johnny showed him every emotion he was feeling. His tongue trailed across Johnny’s sternum, finding the other nipple waiting in anticipation. Hawk licked and sucked until it matched its mate.

He dipped lower, swirling his tongue down Johnny’s ribs, around his belly then sucked at his naval. He liked the fact that his mate had very little body hair. It was sexy as hell. Hawk nipped at Johnny’s pubic hairs that lay softly against his pelvis. His hairs weren’t wiry, more like a soft pelt. Hawk inhaled the aroma of his mate, licking the blond velvet. Johnny spread his legs wider, pushing at Hawk’s shoulders, wanting him to suck his cock.

His tongue ran down the seam of Johnny’s inner thigh, circling around his balls as he suckled on one gently while his hands splayed across his mate’s belly. Releasing one side to dine on the other, humming his praise.