“What I am saying is your FBI is about to become very busy with notifications of sick, twisted, bastards. I hope they are on good terms with officials around the globe.”

  “Meaning what, Kalen?” Fabian asked.

  “I was able to put not only a virus into both websites, but a locator. Which means that every time one of these bastard’s logs onto the auction site, a notification will be sent to Snow’s computer telling him the exact IP address it is coming from. Even if someone hijacked another IP. This software will track right to the original source. I don’t care how many precautions someone has taken, or how many firewalls they think they can hide behind. Some may take longer than others, but it will show Snow and the FBI exactly where the user is,” Kalen explained happily.

  “You’re a fucking genius, brother,” Fabian declared proudly.

  “Yeah, but that means my computer could be going crazy with notifications. Why not link it to the FBI main server?” Snow bitched.

  “First of all, do you know how damn busy the FBI main server is? We’d be lucky if someone saw the first notification a year after it was sent. Then two, even when they are discovered, how long before it’s looked at seriously? And last, who the hell would it be given to? We already know that more than half of the clientele are paranormals of some kind. Do you really want the FBI hunting them down?”

  “No. You’re right, we don’t want that,” Snow agreed.

  “But if the FBI got all of these notifications, even if it just goes to Snow, how will you be able to follow up, agent, without causing suspicion?” Fabian asked.

  “That’s where the next thing I wanted to show you comes in,” Kalen interrupted and turned back toward the keyboard and started tapping away. “When I started trying to see if this would be possible, I called Ash. You know his genius mind and wicked computer skills? So, together we came up with this. In the meantime, he had it set to not only go directly to your computer, Snow, but also his own. Being the mate to the king has its advantages. He has also given me permission to give you his personal cell number, so that when these paranormal sick fucks come up, he will notify his mate and Raven will send his men out to clean them up before the humans get wind of it. Oh, and King Raven is awaiting your call as well to discuss this with you and how you all can set up a task force.”

  Fabian chuckled behind him, causing Atty to bounce slightly. He adjusted himself on Fabian’s lap and felt the hard shaft beneath him settle comfortably in his crease. Damn it. It felt so good, so right.

  “Settle, mate, before I take your sexy little ass right here,” Fabian growled in his ear, before he licked around the rim, causing another tremor to run through him. Damn, if Fabian kept this up, he was going to drape himself over the nearest chair and drop his pants, then beg to be filled.

  “Will you two stop playing slap and tickle over there. You’re making me horny as hell and my own mate isn’t here,” B.B. complained as he adjusted the crotch of his pants.

  Kalen laughed as he looked back at them, then over to B.B. “Damn, I think you three need some relief and fast. The stench of your arousal is getting thick in here.”

  “Can we please get on with this?” Snow asked. His voice came out so tight, as if his teeth were clenched, and he was fighting to control himself. Atty looked to the agent, then bit his lip and turned to bury his face in Fabian’s neck as he tried to control the laugh that threatened to come out. The Agent stood there all stone still and hard with his arms crossed over his chest, staring at nothing but the monitor in front of them. Jaw clenched, eyes hard, and a noticeably huge tent in the front of his slacks.

  “Crap on a cracker, man, that thing is so big you need to give it its own zip code,” B.B. replied as his eyes focused on Snow’s growing problem. All it did was make Atty turn into Fabian again, not able to hold back the laughter this time. But he was happy to know that he wasn’t alone, Kalen was laughing so hard Atty thought he would die from lack of oxygen, and Fabian, always the man trying to keep his cool, was biting his own lip and burying his face against the back of Atty’s head as he tried to stay calm.

  “Tell me you’re so proud of that monster that you at least gave it a name. Like King Shlong, or the Regal Ripper, or some shit. Ooh, how about Python Katana, or WMD? Because I gotta tell you, holy fuck man, that thing looks like it can do some damage. I feel bad for the woman that has to sit on that. If we stand you and Fabian together we can call you the Twin Anaconda’s,” B.B. went on.

  The room exploded with laughter after that. No one able to control themselves, not even Agent Snow, as he bent forward laughing.

  After a few minutes, when everyone calmed down, Snow looked at B.B., giving him a smirk, then he looked back at the monitor as he composed himself and crossed his arms over his chest again. “It won’t be a woman who’ll be sitting on my cock, little one,” Snow said matter-of-factly with a smirk and B.B. whimpered.

  “Lucky fucker who gets that thing,” B.B. murmured.

  Once Fabian gained control of himself, he looked at Kalen and asked, “So, where do we go from here with this?”

  “With Ash’s and Raven’s help, we don’t have too much to do. Raven himself will be taking up the cause on a worldwide scale.”

  “But we still need to get this filth out of our coven and town. I don’t want any of them anywhere near here again,” Fabian countered.

  “I agree. So, what’s the plan to get rid of this Viscardi and anyone associated with him?” Snow asked.

  “It’s almost sunup and the others should be back soon with their report. I have Silas watching over the club and Saber and the sentinels keeping an eye on the Marina. Jasper has been keeping track of the dating site in his office. I say we all get some sleep, and once we hear what they have to say, together we can formulate a plan,” Fabian answered.

  “I agree. I could use a few hours. I’m going to head back to my hotel and I’ll be back at sundown,” Snow announced before leaving.

  “I think that’s a great idea. I could use some sleep. My eyes are killing me from sitting in front of these monitors,” Kalen said as he stood and stretched.

  Fabian tapped him on the hip and Atty stood. As he did, Fabian stood behind him and clasped their hands. “Goodnight, Kalen, B.B. We’ll all meet again this evening,” Fabian announced and walked them from the room.

  As they got upstairs, Atty was hoping that Fabian would walk them right to his room and it looked like he was going to, but at the last second, his feet faltered and he switched direction and headed toward the guest room that Atty had been staying in. Atty’s heart dropped. He really wanted to sleep with Fabian while wrapped in his mate’s arms. Hell, in all honesty, he wanted Fabian to take him to his bed and fuck his brains out as he claimed him. But it looked like that would have to wait.

  Fabian walked him to his room and stopped at the door, turned to face him, then gave him a beautiful smile as he cupped Atty’s cheek. Fabian leaned in and kissed him softly. “Get some rest, Diletto. I will see you this evening,” Fabian whispered, then kissed him again, before releasing him and stepping back.

  “You keep calling me that. That does it mean?”

  “My beloved,” Fabian answered softly.

  Atty gave Fabian a shy smile, then turned and headed into his room, closing the door behind him.

  Atty walked to the bed and sat down as thoughts of Fabian making love to him flashed through his mind. He didn’t want to wait anymore. Atty wanted his mate, and had since they met, but he was afraid that if he let Fabian claim him right away, that he would appear desperate or something. Or maybe Fabian would look at him strangely to want that so soon after his ordeal.

  Yes, he had been abducted and taken to a place where he was mistreated, abused, starved, electrocuted, and put up for auction like a piece of meat or a possession to purchase. Although all of that sucked and he was still getting past it, thankfully Atty hadn’t been raped like he had heard a few of the others had been. He was positive that if he had been, then he would be thinking differently right now, but because he hadn’t, sex wasn’t an issue, and he really wanted Fabian inside him, claiming him.

  Should he go outside his comfort zone and be the aggressor? Atty knew Fabian was being a wonderful mate and gentleman by waiting for him to make the decision, but was he also waiting for Atty to make the first move? If he did make the first move would Fabian not like that? His mate seemed to like it when Atty took the initiative in the meeting and sat on his lap.

  He needed to stop worrying and waiting for the things he wanted. That’s why he had joined that damn dating site to begin with and why he agreed to meet up with Diego at the club, because he was stepping out of his norm and making the first move. So, if he could swallow his nerves down and do it with a stranger then why couldn’t he do it with his mate?

  Atty jumped to his feet. That was it. He wasn’t going to sit by and watch life pass him by anymore. If he wanted something he was going to go for it, and he wanted Fabian more than he ever wanted anything before. He wanted his mate. He wanted to be claimed and to claim. He wanted to grab onto his future with both hands.

  Before Atty talked himself out of it, he ran to the door and swung it open, then stormed down the hall to Fabian’s room. Once in front of his mate’s door, Atty paused for a moment, then berated himself. “Enough waiting. Grab onto what’s yours and see what happens. It’s time to man up and face whatever comes.”

  Atty raised his fist and knocked on the door. Instantly he heard shuffling inside, then the door was pulled open. His heart stuttered for a moment, then began to pound in his chest as his breathing quickened. Atty’s gaze took in the outstanding sight before him. Fabian stood there just staring at him, his jaw clenched and eyes glowing with lust. But it was the sheet wrapped around his mate’s hips and bare chest that took his breath away. He knew Fabian wasn’t as small as he was or as muscular as his brother Saber, but holy shit on a cracker, Fabian had the body of a Greek God. Rippling muscles under pale skin, ridges between those muscles just begging to be licked, two pale pink nubs that were growing hard right before his eyes, an eight-pack set of abs that tapered down into a sexy as fuck V and soft, silky hips.

  Before he knew what he was saying, or even that he had moved, Atty found himself inside Fabian’s room with just an inch between them as he said breathlessly, “I don’t want to wait anymore. I want you, mate. I want to claim you and to be claimed.”

  As the last word left his lips, things happened so fast his head spun. First, a strong arm wrapped around his waist, pulling him close as he heard the door behind him slam closed. “Thank fuck,” Fabian whispered roughly right before he pressed his lips to Atty’s and ran his tongue against the seam of his lips. Atty opened quickly, needing to feel and taste Fabian as much as he could feel the same need coming from his mate.

  Atty’s hands slid up that silky-smooth skin, loving all the muscles that tensed and relaxed under his hands. Sliding them up further, Atty wrapped his arms around Fabian’s neck and turned his head as Fabian deepened the kiss. Atty gladly submitted to his mate.

  Fabian’s lips more than kissed, they claimed, as he devoured Atty like a starving man. Fabian broke their connection but didn’t stop his ministrations. Warm lips moved across his cheek to his earlobe and Fabian sucked on the small piece of flesh, causing Atty to tremble and moan and his grip to tighten in Fabian’s hair, willing his mate to keep going.

  Fabian seemed to understand as those lips moved lower, down the side of his neck, kissing, licking, and sucking a path to his collarbone where Fabian licked a line across the bone to the other side. Atty was lost in all the sensations running through him, but suddenly realized that Fabian’s lips dropped to his nipple and he is now sucking on the little nub there.

  Atty’s back arched, pressing his chest into Fabian and he wondered where his shirt had gone. But the small bite of Fabian’s teeth quickly made the thought pass as Atty closed his eyes as his head dropped back on his shoulders and he just enjoyed the moment.

  A large, hard bulge pressed in against his stomach and Atty’s mind swirled. He wanted so bad to feel that impressive cock inside him. He knew that his mate had been blessed in the cock department just from the times he had witnessed Fabian’s tented pants over the past week, and from feeling it rub against his crease when he sat on Fabian’s lap.

  His hole clenched from the memory and he felt a deep need inside him. The desire to be fucked and filled by that shaft, by his mate, overwhelmed him and Atty stepped back. He needed Fabian now and couldn’t wait. As he put distance between them he met Fabian's gaze and saw his confusion. Atty smiled at the small show of vulnerability in his mate’s eyes and promised himself to make that look disappear quickly.

  Atty popped the button of his jeans and pushed the zipper down, as he slips the material over his hips and legs. His jeans were discarded right along with his briefs and he now stood gloriously naked before his mate. Fabian’s gaze roamed over his body like a flame, consuming him. Atty is so glad he toed his shoes off back in his room and came to his mate barefoot. It made things so much faster.

  Fabian stepped in and grabbed both sides of his face between his hands, slamming his lips down over Atty’s, and thrusting his tongue deep once again. Atty matched his passion without hesitation as he grabbed onto Fabian’s naked hips to steady himself. Fabian’s tongue explored every part of his mouth, pulling a deep moan from Atty’s lips.

  “Gods, I need you,” Fabian growled as he broke the kiss, but didn’t pull away. The hotness of Fabian’s breath caressing his lips sent a different need through him. Atty wanted to taste his mate and make him feel good, just as Fabian was making him feel.

  Atty dropped to his knees and was now face to face with the prettiest cock he had ever seen. He knew Fabian was long and thick, but he wasn’t fully aware of how impressive his mate’s cock was until he stared at the leaking tip. A tip that was weeping a golden drop of honey, giving away his mate’s need. The purple bulbous head screamed out to him and Atty licked across the drop of moisture, tasting his man for the first time.

  He ran a finger from base to tip as his gaze followed the bulging vein that ran along the pulsing shaft. Fabian’s cock twitched under his finger, making Atty smile. He was filled with a sense of wonder and amazement thinking how little him, who isn’t anything special, was affecting such a big, strong vampire.

  Fabian’s taste was so sweet and tart at the same time, that Atty needed another taste. He wrapped his fingers around the base of Fabian’s shaft and directed the tip to his lips, then kissed the tip before taking the helmet between his lips and sucking on it as he swirled his tongue around and pressed the tip of his tongue to the nerves underneath.

  Fabian released a deep groan and Atty could feel the man struggling to stay standing, and smiled around the cock in his mouth. Atty loved the response he was getting and wanted to see how far he could take Fabian before he blew his load down Atty’s throat. The thought of taking his mate inside him in anyway, and also his seed, sent Atty over the edge of sanity and he could no longer control himself.

  Opening his mouth wide, Atty took all of Fabian down his throat then swallowed around the head. He had never been so happy to not have a gag reflex as he was in this moment. Fingers gripped his head as Fabian’s hips thrust forward, but then his mate froze. Atty looked up to find Fabian staring down at him with such heat in his eyes that Atty was shocked that they were both not on fire. He could see that his mate was about to lose control and the thought thrilled him. He doubled his efforts, trying to get his mate to go over the edge into orgasm and fill his mouth.

  Atty pulled back until just the tip was still between his lips, then quickly engulfed Fabian whole again and swallowed, hard. The hold on his hair tightened and Fabian began to thrust his hips in small jabs. He remained still and allowed his mate to use his mouth for a few minutes before he began to suck again. As he swallowed Fabian again, Fabian thrust deep, then his shaft thickened right before Atty’s mouth filled with sweet ropes of his mate’s release. He made sure he swallowed every drop and licked Fabian’s shaft clean before pulling back, letting the still half hard appendage slide from his mouth.

  CHAPTER 16

  Fabian couldn’t take it. He was thrilled beyond measure when his wonderful mate took the initiative and sat on his lap in the meeting, but having Atticus’ tight little ass pressed against his thickening cock had been torture. He didn’t know how he was going to get through the rest of the meeting with all the blood rushing from his brain to settle in his cock. Thank the gods for B.B.’s crazy talk lightening his building desire as he laughed, but when B.B. started talking about Snow having a cock as big as his own, and Atticus wiggling on his lap as he laughed, Fabian’s shaft rose back to life, then settled against the crease of Atticus’s ass like it knew where its home was.

  He was glad that they ended the meeting quickly after that because he either needed to be balls deep inside his mate in the next ten minutes, or jerking himself off in the privacy of his room. Over the past week of he and Atticus spending time together and getting to know one another, Fabian had found himself falling in love with his mate, and the desire to claim what the fates had blessed him with rode him hard. Fabian had also noticed that Atticus seemed to be just as affected as he was, and he hoped his mate was ready for their mating sooner rather than later, but Fabian wouldn’t push Atticus. He would never do something that Atticus wasn’t ready for.

  There had been times over the past week that Fabian caught Atticus staring at him with heat in his eyes, like he was ready to jump Fabian’s bones and that thought thrilled him, but then those moments quickly shifted and he was left with blue balls.

  He needed to regain some of his control before he did something he would regret, like ripping his mate’s clothes off in front of the others and claiming him for all to witness. He had quickly walked Atticus to his room, but for a moment lost his mind and started to head to his own suite, then quickly changed course and left Atticus in the guest room that he had been staying in. It was one of the hardest things he had ever had to do, leaving Atticus there, but he fought his need and left, going back to his suite.

 

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