Reaux found Jak reading in his office. He had a pair of headphones covering his ears so he didn't hear when he came in.
He had thought about it all day. Jak hadn't reached out to him after he'd left the detective knew he was mad. Jak usually texted him about everything he was doing. Not hearing from him made Reaux think back on the months after he'd claimed him and how he nearly went crazy. He never wanted to go through that again.
He crossed the room and tipped the younger man's head back. Jak's eyes widened, but Reaux didn't give him a chance to argue. He covered his mouth easily and kissed him until he was gasping. He ran his tongue along his lips to get him to open up. When he did, his swept inside and lapped at the softness inside.
Reaux straightened and walked around the couch. He pulled the book from Jak's hands, taking care to save his place with a bookmark. He lowered himself onto the couch, knees going on either side of Jak's legs. His hands skimmed up his sides, his shirt going with them to expose soft skin and firm muscles.
Jak stared at him, blue eyes conflicted with what he should do. Reaux didn't give him a chance to back out. He pulled the shirt over his head and tied it securely around his wrists. The headphones dislodged, but Reaux put them back in place before he trailed his mouth down Jak's jaw and neck.
Jak's back arched as Reaux flicked a nipple with his tongue. He latched on, sucking and nibbling it to a beaded nub. He pinched it as he ran the tip of his tongue along his chest to the other one, mimicking the same ministrations.
Using the lightest touch, Reaux traveled down Jak's stomach. His tongue dipped into his belly button then followed the light dusting of hair to the waistband of his shorts. He grazed his teeth along his skin before hooking his fingers in the elastic and pulling both articles of clothing down.
Jak's erection sprang free, and his whole body shuddered. Reaux glanced up at his face as he pressed his nose into the skin of Jak's hip. The younger Alpha's eyes were hot with need as harsh pants escaped his lips. A slight flush blossomed over his face and chest. His muscles spasmed as Reaux nibbled, traced, and suckled them up and down over and over.
Reaux sniffed his way down Jak's lower stomach then flicked his tongue over the engorged head. Jak dropped his head back and a low moan escaped him. He was very sensitive at any time, but even more so when he was aroused. Reaux loved to tease him becasue he knew the reactions would get were always genuine.
A hoarse cry left Jak's throat as Reaux covered the tip of his dick with his mouth. He sucked it gently, flicking his tongue along the slit several times. Flattening it along the bottom, he bobbed his head gingerly as he made sure he traced the vein every time. The appendage disappeared into the moist heat, flaring to its full girth.
Reaux let the hot erection fall from his mouth. He kissed the sides of it repeatedly, wrapping his tongue around the shaft to make sure he hit the vein every time. He let it hit him in the face as he dropped his face to Jak's sac. He laved attention to it then drug the tip of his tongue up the underside until he was back at the head. Swirling his tongue so he always teased the slit, he took a deep breath then dove back down and took the throbbing flesh to the back of his throat.
Jak sat up, bound wrists going around Reaux's head. His body pulsed with each bob of Reaux's head and tightening of his mouth. He cradled the other man, pressing up into his mouth as much as he could. He needed more friction. He just needed more.
He thrust up gently, unable to control his reactions. He released a steady stream of pheromones as he tried to entice Reaux for more. If he was going to torture him, he might as well do it like it did it every other night.
Reaux understood. He gently propped Jak's legs on his shoulders and lifted his ass into the air. Using both hands to separate the two firm globes, he pressed his face between them and let his tongue flutter around the ring of muscles. Jak doubled over, head pressed into his knees as pleasure flooded him, but it still wasn't enough.
Gathering his knees to him, the older Alpha sat up. He licked his hand then rubbed his own heavy erection. He watched Jak's eyes widen as he realized what he was about to do. Pressing it to Jak's lower hip, he pushed through the anticipating orifice. Jak dropped his head to his bound hands as he arched his back. The movement drew Reaux deeper into him until he was completely sheathed.
Reaux pulled Jak to him and fell back on the couch. Jak propped his hands up on the other man's chest as he adjusted himself. When he was situated, he tucked his knees to Reaux's sides and rose up. When he dropped down, he found his prostate that sent shockwaves through him.
Repeatedly he rose and fell, hitting the same spot every time. If he had use of his hands, he'd lean back and open himself up more. But as it was, his toes were starting to tingle and his head was becoming fuzzy. He could feel his ending coming quickly and it was going to be explosive.
He gargled a gasp when Reaux's hand gripped his painful erection at the base. It stopped him from cumming and upset him. He scrambled with his cloth covered hands to get Reaux to let go, but the older man tortured him more. His feelings of unhappiness disappeared when Reaux positioned his legs and thrust upward. He hit deeper than before, and Jak doubled over at the fullness.
Reaux held Jak against his as he maneuvered him until his back was against the back of the couch. He wrapped Jak's arms around his neck and drew his hips snuggly against him. Then he rocked forward, putting Jak on his back as he buried himself balls deep inside him.
He heard Jak's cries and mewls in his ear as he thrust in and out of him. His headphones had somehow stayed in place this whole time, giving Jak four of his five senses. Reaux liked to strip him of one sense every so often to heighten his anticipation and by extension the rest of his senses.
"Please," Jak begged. Reaux lifted his head and looked down at him, hips never faltering. Jak was staring up at him, eyes watery and mouth ajar as his whole body moved. "Please let me cum. I really need to cum."
Reaux leaned down and drew him into a deep kiss. One hand held the back of Jak's head and the other stroked his fevered member. He swallowed all the little noises Jak made as his pleasure continued to build. His body exploded. Cum shot up and over his stomach as his body clamped down.
The orgasm rocked him and made his entrance tightened painfully around Reaux. The older Alpha's pheromones flew around the room as he emptied himself into his partner. Thick ropes coated Jak's insides as he pulsed in relief. Jak was still quaking as Reaux collapsed on top of him.
They gasped for air. Reaux could hear their thunderous heartbeats while all Jak could hear was the music thumping in his ears. Jak ran his bound hands up and down Reaux's back as his euphoria slowly subsided. All that was left was a thrumming in his body.
Reaux looked at the door then dislodged himself unhappily. He adjusted his clothing and disappeared from the office. Jak didn't move. He stared at the ceiling as his body settled back to his normal functions. He could feel liquids seeping from his twitching entrance and felt somewhat gross.
Reaux returned and loosened his hands. As Jak rubbed his wrists, the older man removed the headphones and turned them off. He gently cleaned Jak up, making sure he wasn't sticky.
"Damian's here," he said.
Jak nodded. "He's bringing some samples so I can help him pick out a fabric."
"Do you need to clean up some more?"
"He smelled it when you opened the door. Besides, he's not a prude."
"I'll make some dinner then."
Jak fixed his clothes and followed Reaux into the living room. Damian had made himself comfortable with a drink and was reading emails on his phone. His blond hair was frizzy. That told Jak he hadn't bothered doing anything with it after he washed it.
Reaux handed him some water as he sat at the island beside Damian. True to his word, his friend cast him a knowing look then flicked his eyes to Reaux. Jak followed his gaze then rolled his eyes.
"Like I haven't walked in on you and Tay fucking like rabbits," he scowled. "The difference is at least we weren't in the living room."
"If you would give the spare key back, it wouldn't be an issue," his friend suggested. He laughed again when Jak cursed halfheartedly at him. "Tays out of town again so it won't happen until he gets home."
Jak sobered instantly at the thought of his friend alone. "Where did he go this time?"
"Hong Kong. He went with his family so it's half-vacation and half work. I couldn't go because I have to leave for Anchorage tomorrow."
This time a confused scowl stole over the young Alpha's face. "What the hell are you going to Alaska for?"
"I'm securing a jet fuel line for Tay's newest design. I have to take all of the paperwork up there and do some inspections before the deal can go through. Dad asked me to go." He held up at hand to quell Jak's argument that was starting to boil. "Before you complain, I'll be at the military facility with four hulking bodyguards. Penelope included."
Jak sobered up and looked thoughtful. Behind the counter, Reaux snorted out a laugh. "Penelope can strike fear in children if she wants. But call me if you need me. I'll be there asap."
Damian laughed, but he knew how deep Jak's protective streak ran. No one dared go up against him. His temper was legendary. But if anyone got past him, there were three Alphas behind him ready for war. No one was brave enough to chance it.
They fell into companionable silence for a few minutes as they looked over the fabric samples. The annual TG Corporations banquet was coming up and Antonia had ordered Damian and Tay suits. Damian just had to choose his pattern or color.
Reaux chopped vegetables, listening to their quiet conversation. Jak was completely at ease with Damian, all traces of anger and frustration wiped away by the presence of his friend. It wasn't because Damian was using pheromones to settle him. It was because he was completely comfortable with him. He could be himself without a care in the world.
The doorbell rang. Jak looked at Reaux as the Alpha wiped his hands and went to answer. He checked the peephole and sighed. Pulling the door open, he revealed Dante standing in the hallway. He could feel Jak's ire stab him in the back.
"Did you peek into my personnel file to find my address?" he asked.
"No," Dante denied. "My parents live on the ninth floor. I saw you entering the building when I pulled up. The building directory did the rest."
Reaux rubbed his eyes. "What do you want?"
"Is Jak here?"
The older Alpha straightened completely, nearly towering over the younger man. "I don't think it's a good idea for you to be here."
Dante held his hands up. "I'm just here to apologize."
Against his better judgement, Reaux allowed him in. Dante walked through the door and into the hallway. He waited for Reaux to take up his precious spot behind the counter before he walked into the kitchen. His face was lit up as he prepared to apologize.
Unfortunately, that apology went out the window when he saw Damian. His eyes grew wide, all to the size of saucers. His aura changed as he became excited and it filled the room. Damian looked at him warily as Jak glared at Reaux.
"Damian Marquette?" The youngest man's voice squeaked as he stared at the textbook rape case before him. Damian shrank back behind Jak, trying to make himself as small as possible. "Never in a million years did I think I'd ever get to meet you. You're a closely guarded person."
"There's a reason for that," Jak snapped. His hand held Damian's tightly. "It's to keep dumbasses like you away from him."
Before Reaux could do anything, Dante started his game of twenty questions. Where was he when it happened? How did he feel? How many bones did he break? Was he scared? How had he changed? The longer it went on, the more desperate Damian felt. The more desperate Damian felt, the angrier Jak became. Until he snapped.
His bar stool clattered to the floor as he launched himself at Dante. Reaux shoved the young Alpha out of the way as Damian caught Jak around the waist, putting his body between the two. He was the one person Jak wouldn't fight. Partly because he was his friend, but mainly because Tay would beat him shitless if he did.
"He's not a fucking freak show!" Jak raged. Damian's arms tightened around him as he pushed forward.
"Jak, calm down." Reaux tried to ease the situation with a dose of pheromones but it only riled him further and pushed him into a deeper anger.
Jak turned fiery blue eyes to him. His left hand held Damian's back out of instinct. "And you! You let him into our house knowing damn well Damian was here!"
"Jak, stop." Damian pressed his forehead to the side of his friend's head, one hand stroking the back of his head soothingly. He didn't care that Reaux was watching. "Just take me home. Don't fight with them."
Unnerved by his strangled voice, the middle Alpha backed down. He kept a hand on Damian as he gathered his fabric samples and bag. He nodded at Reaux then headed for the door. Jak glared at Reaux for a long minute until Damian pulled him out the door. Then he followed him from the apartment.
The other two were left in the oppressive apartment. One looked shocked and the other was resigned. It was an awkward silence that filled the space between them.
"You're lucky," Reaux mused. His tone was anything but jovial. "Anyone else and Jak would have killed you."
"Good thing you were here," Dante laughed. It was nervous and shaky. He was smart to be nervous. Jak was a terror.
The detective turned to him. "Don't rule him up anymore. If you do, you'll have to deal with me. And I'm much worse than him. Please see yourself out."
Dante blinked several times before he understood he'd been dismissed. That had never happened before and it was quite amazing. Reaux was back to cutting vegetables, not paying him any attention. Dante got the feeling he was more dangerous than Jak ever would be.
Seeing that he wasn't going to get anything more out of him, the young man cut his losses and left the apartment without a word.