Page 14 of Mate Match: Curtis & Jae
We lay making out on the bed until I got impatient for a taste. I broke free to kiss down his body, loving the feel of his chest hair under my palms. I licked and sucked his length, teased the head of his cock, and took him deep into my mouth, just enjoying tasting him. The flavor of his precome burst on my tongue, making me moan, and my hole clench with need.
“More,” I muttered as I came off his thick cock. Impatiently, I crawled up his body, notched his head at my entrance, and slid down on his length. “Fuck!” In that position, he was so deep!
He clasped my hips, guiding me up and down on his dick as he stared at me with wonder. I loved that look on his face. He made me feel so special.
“You’re amazing! Feel so good!” He bit at his lip, holding back a groan. It rumbled in his throat, desperate to be free. The sound made me shudder.
I rode him until I was too sweaty and tired to continue. I needed him to come so badly. My limbs felt like they were on fire!
Curtis flipped us so I was under him. He folded me nearly in half as his rut took over. He drove inside me relentlessly, chasing his pleasure while he drove me wild.
I lost track of time as we fucked for hours. The sky outside darkened as we learned about each other’s bodies. I learned how to make him moan for me. He loved it when I dug my nails into his shoulders while he railed me. I wailed when he drilled into me, not treating me like I was fragile because I was an omega and smaller than him. When he went wild when the rut took over, I lost it, too.
Everything was perfect.
What was better than the mind blowing sex was waking up to freshly made pancakes. Curtis fed me pieces while he took me apart again. This was unlike anything I’d ever experienced.
He made sure I drank plenty of water whenever he had the chance. Curtis cleaned me up with such care, always tender and kind. If this was what life would be like as his omega, I was signing up for life! I felt so pampered and relaxed.
With him, I felt so cherished. I was almost disappointed a day later when my heat ended. A unique situation for me. Normally I hated my heats. They were uncomfortable and inconvenient.
“You don’t have to go, do you?” he asked when I told him it was done. The cutie was practically pouting! “I mean, I’d like you to stay so I can feed you breakfast again.”
“Um, I’d like that.” One more night in his arms? Sold. I snuggled closer. We lay in bed watching an anime I’d found that I thought he’d like until we got too sleepy to finish it and settled down to get some rest. It was an effortless way to pass the day with him. Comfortable in a way I’d never been with anyone, certainly not this soon.
When I woke in the middle of the night, I was cradled against Curtis’ chest. I wriggled in place so I could kiss his sweet mouth.
“Hmm,” he murmured as he woke. He kissed me back deeply, heating my blood and hardening my cock. I leaked slick and felt his growing arousal. We couldn’t get enough of each other.
We rocked together under the moonlight. I couldn’t keep my eyes off him. All of it, my heat, and the domesticity in between, it told me Mate Match might have found me someone really important to me.
Seven
Curtis
Usedtogettingupearly, even on weekends, I rose before Jae did. He needed his rest after his heat, though it had been a shorter one, likely because it had been a surprise, so I left him to sleep and went to clean up after the last day or so. It took me a couple of hours to get everything back to how I wanted it. There was laundry to catch up on, general cleaning to do. While his heat was ongoing, I kind of ditched everything to ensure he ate and drank enough. Now that I had a couple of hours, I set everything to rights again. It helped calm my mind after a mentally exhausting weekend. Seeing to his needs, even just getting him to have snacks, was hard. I didn’t know enough about what he liked to keep his energy up.
I cleared away the pots and pans from my rushed meal prep over the weekend. Mostly, I’d thrown together something for us to eat while Jae caught some desperately needed sleep. My stomach growled, reminding me that neither of us had eaten allthat much. I decided we both needed a treat. What was better than a hearty breakfast? He needed something full of protein and carbs. I knew he’d need to replace some of the calories he’d burned. We both probably did, though me less than him. Then I frowned. Jae had loved my body. He wouldn’t want me looking down on myself for the extra weight I was carrying.
In the kitchen, I got to working on the breakfast casserole my mama used to make us before she passed. We lost her in an accident which also put an end to my football career just before senior year. The plan was for a football scholarship, maybe a business degree if I couldn’t go pro. Busted up knee and two surgeries later, I was fine, but not college football fine.
Losing Mama and football in one blow would have been too much for some, but I’d found support in my family and friends. Dad was naturally devastated to lose his wife and best friend, yet somehow, in all his grief, he managed to keep me and my sister from falling apart. He’d been our rock in a storm.
The life insurance money from Mama paid for me to go to trade school. Since Dad didn’t need it, he shared it between me and my sister. I gave some of mine to my sister so she could finish her degree in medicine. Now a doctor, she had offered to pay it back more than once. I’d always refused. She had needed it to do something important. I hadn’t needed all that much. Instead of cash, she bought me my first work truck and paid for the branding to start my home renovations business.
I hoped Mama was looking down on us and was proud of the people we had become. We were still tight. I saw my sister and dad as often as a busy work schedule allowed. All of us put family first. Even fifteen years later, I still thought about my mama a lot. Sometimes, if I was feeling particularly low, I would talk out loud to her. It helped me work through my problems. Dad told me he did the same thing.
Moving around the kitchen, preparing food while cleaning up, was almost second nature to me since I did it often for my monthly Sunday brunches with my dad and sister.
A glance at the calendar stopped me cold. It was the same day as the brunch! My dad and sister were due to arrive at any moment!
Rushing to the bedroom, I went to wake Jae. I needed to give him the chance to bail if he didn’t want to meet my family so soon into whatever we were. I couldn’t blindside him and risk losing him for it. It could be a disaster! My family was protective and Jae was vulnerable after his heat.
“Jae?”
“Hmm, Curtis?” He opened one bleary eye.
“Gonna start by saying I am in no way ashamed of you.” I made sure he was looking at me. Sitting on the edge of the bed, I stroked his hair out of his face. He was far too pretty for me. How’d I get matched with someone like him? “I’d love for you to meet my family, but I get you might not be ready yet. It’s too soon. Too damn soon for something so big. We’re barely even dating.”
