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Crispin's POV

I really didn't think this through. But my plan also didn't entail that mind-numbing kiss in the kitchen. Dieter and I have been lying in the bed now for two hours. Back to back. I had asked if he liked to cuddle but then decided against it last minute because having him touch me...we'd get ourselves in trouble. And we need to be careful because of Carter.

Then why did I lock the bedroom door?

I never slept fully clothed either. Usually just in my boxers. But here I am in a sweatshirt and sweatpants because I didn't want Dieter to see my raging hard-on. That's begging to be touched by him. So much so my body won't let me sleep. I have no clue if Dieter is asleep, we haven't turned to look at each other at all.

My lips still tingled from the kiss. Dieter had woken a part of my body that had been dormant for a very long time and I was in no condition to want to turn it off. Part of me wanted to roll over and pounce on him, but I didn't know if he would like that. Plus I didn't want him to think that this whole week was about sex.

It wasn't.

Mostly.

I should just say something. He's my mate. I shouldn't be this nervous. Then why the fuck am I? Just open your mouth and--

"Crispin." Dieter's deep voice rumbled through the room and I turned over immediately and crashed my lips onto his. He met my urgency immediately and I was on fire. It was building within my chest and leaking through every pore as I hooked my leg over to straddle him.

My hands went immediately to his hair and I pulled and tugged. He let out a deep groan as we continued to eat each other alive. I felt Dieter's thickness against my thighs. Fuck, he felt...heavy. Never in my 24 years did I think I'd be attracted to a man's dick, but now all I want is to put it in my mouth.

Dieter's hands slid down my sides and found their way to my ass and began squeezing. Fuck that felt good. Each squeeze got harder and more urgent. which just made our kiss wetter and even more erratic.

I pulled our limps away and Dieter let out a deep groan as I began to attack his neck. I wasn't being gentle in any way. I was biting and sucking every spot I could. I wanted to put every single part of Dieter into my mouth at some point. And I would.

Dieter let out a deep moan as I sucked under his ear lobe and it sent a shock right to my dick. Making it jump against his thigh. I knew he could feel it. Good. I wanted him to know how good he made me feel. Dieter tightened his grip on my ass and I hitched my hips and rubbed myself against his dick.

I let out a long drawn-out moan as I did it. Then my hips took on a mind of their own. I began grinding my dick against his, hard and fast. Dieter met each motion by lifting his hips.

"Fuck, Crispin." He groaned in my ear, and I moaned out just from his voice.

My body was full of electricity, and I was panting from how fast I was moving. I wish there were fewer clothes between us, but it was still just as good.

"Come on baby, go faster," Dieter said as he leaned forward and nipped my ear. I gripped onto his hair so tight to steady myself and do as told. I picked up my pace and I was going unnaturally fast.

I was biting Dieter's neck at this point to quiet myself down so I wouldn't be too loud. But I couldn't stop the whimpers that were leaving my mouth as I felt my climax come closer.

"So good, so fucking good." I never knew I needed Dieter's praise the way that I do. His words coated my insides in a way that made me fucking melt. Plus the vibration I felt added to the overwhelming sensations I was already feeling.

I was afraid I was hurting him the way I was gripping and biting him for dear life. But he just moaned against me.

I could feel my balls draw up and my vision began to blur. But I didn't stop my quick assault against his hips.

"I'm going to cum baby, you're going to make me cum." That was my fucking tipping point and his too as we both came at the same time.

I let out a deep groan as I felt warm cum cover the inside of my underwear. My legs were shaking and I could barely catch my breath. Dieter let out a deep growl, his hands digging further into my ass. I could feel another warm and wet spot from Dieter in his pants. Then we both went limp.

I laid on top of him, not planning on moving any time soon. We were both trying to catch our breath and still high from the orgasm. And if that's what it felt like with clothes on, I can't imagine clothes off.

After a few moments, I tried to push myself off of him to lay back down. But Dieter kept his arms firmly wrapped around me.

"You're sleeping here tonight." I chuckled into his neck and adjusted so I was a bit more comfortable.

"Yes sir."

*****

I slowly fluttered my eyes open as the sun streamed in from the window. I groaned as I sat up and I noticed Dieter was no longer in the bed. Our door was pushed open slightly and I could hear the sweet voice of Owen Wilson.

I quickly took a shower and washed off all the dry cum off of me. I threw on another pair of sweats, but no shirt. I wasn't planning on going anywhere and after last night, I am sure Dieter wouldn't mind anyway.

I walked downstairs and to my surprise I found Dieter in the kitchen and Carter with him. He was sitting on the counter talking about nonsense. Dieter was similar to me, in his sweats and a tank, and Carter was still in his pj's.

As I got closer they finally noticed me. Dieter smiled at me and Carter's face lit up.

"Good morning Daddy!"

"Good morning, little man." I picked him up and wrapped my arms around him. Not before showering him with kisses all over his face. Carter giggled and tried to pull away, I knew it tickled him when I did that.

"Deder is making pancakes!" He said as I sat him back on the counter. I walked over to Dieter and wrapped my arms around his waist. I was a few inches shorter than him but I didn't mind. No, quite the opposite, I loved it. Dieter leaned over and gave me a quick kiss on the lips.

"Daddy! You kissed Deder!" Carter yelled, his face in shock as he looked between us.

"I did." I let go of Dieter and went to stand right in front of Carter. "Do you remember when I told you about mates?"

"Yes! You marry mates! For forever."

"Exactly. Well, Dieter is my mate." Carter's eyes went even wider and I had to hold in my laugh.

"You and Deder are married?"

"No, no yet. But he will be around forever."

"YAY! I like Deder!" I chuckled lightly and let out a deep breath, happy that it went smoothly. I know I should also tell him, we will be spending the next few days with Rena, but I don't want to say that yet. I don't want to ruin our happy morning but Carter having a tantrum.

"How did you sleep?" Dieter asked, I turned around and there was a playfulness covering his face.

"Like a baby. How about you?"

"Mm, really good. I don't know I was so tired last night."

"Probably from all that traveling, you know." I shrugged with a smirk on my face and walked behind him to the fridge. I had a hankering for some orange juice.

"Perhaps. But this morning I woke up energized and very refreshed." I grabbed the orange juice and poured me a quick glass. I walked beside Dieter and I couldn't help myself. I smacked his ass quickly and he jumped and looked at me.

"Let's see if you can stay that way all day."

Before he could say anything I grabbed Carter and headed upstairs. I gave him a quick bath and took his durag off. I put him in some play clothes and helped him carry some of his toys down to the living room. Breakfast was done by the time we got back down, and Dieter had outdone himself. He even made our plates.

I sat Carter in the chair and joined him. Dieter poured our drinks and before we knew we had dived in.

"I had no idea you could cook, big man." I teased.

"There are a lot of things you don't know about me." He scoffed playfully.

"Oh like what?"

"Like how big my dick is."

Both of our eyes went wide. If this was any other time I would have laughed. But Carter...

"What's a dick? And why are they big?" Dieter mouthed a quick sorry to me and I let out a deep sigh. Fuck, how was I going to get out of this?

"I didn't say dick because that's a bad word. I said fists. See, see how big my fists are?" Dieter lifted his now balled-up hand and showed Carter.

"Whoa! Your fist is big!"

Dieter let out a sigh of relief and he turned to me with a look of accomplishment covering his face.

"Did you just gaslight my child?" I asked raising an eyebrow at him.

"I did what needed to be done." I laugh escaped my mouth before I could stop it. I should have tried harder, but Dieter was too good.

"Tatty said that he liked you Deder!" Carter spoke up.

"Oh? Tell him, Carlisle likes him too." I watched between the two a bit confused. How did Dieter know about Tatty and why was he so casual about it?

"He told me last night, about his wolf. I didn't know he could get him so early." I nodded in understanding and relaxed my body.

"He's not supposed to."

"Do you have any idea why?"

"No, I mean I've done my research, but the only thing that I found was that only Lycans are introduced to each other at young ages." I sighed and leaned back in my chair. "But that's...highly unlikely. We're werewolves. His mom was a werewolf too."

"Hmm...unlikely yes, but impossible? No. Not impossible."

"Are you saying? You think...he could be a lycan?" I'm sure surprise covered my face. I hadn't even thought of such a thing. Only because why out of all people would it be Carter? Plus I have no idea how to raise a Lycan...

"It doesn't hurt to find out. Your pack doctor should have a testing kit right?" My body went stiff yet again. Embarrassment crept in. I was hoping I could spend these next few days not talking about my small pack. But of course, the reality is just that. Real.

"We can't afford such things, just the necessities," I told him as I cleared my throat, no longer wanting to make eye contact with him.

"Oh, no worries. I can call my pack doctor and have them mail a kit. Or whenever you come and visit we can get him tested there." Dieter spoke so casually about that that it caught me off guard. He seemed unbothered by the fact and that in itself made me want to pull his pants done and put his dick in my mouth.