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hard, he ached. The scent of other people annoyed him, kept him from smelling Quill and only Quill. It was exhilarating, this feeling. Powerful enough to make him shake.
    Quill blinked, but didn’t hesitate. “Yes.”
    He ran his thumb over the back of Kienan’s hand, raising gooseflesh in the wake of his touch. When hard claws scraped his skin, sweat broke out on Kienan’s forehead. Deus, he’d never been so hot in his life. Mate. The word drummed through his head. Mate. He wanted. He craved. Leaning in, Quill “accidentally” brushed up against Kienan’s heavy erection and purred in approval as he trailed one finger up the hard length of it.
    Fangs grazed Kienan’s bottom lip, and he realized how close he was to feral. His voice dropped to a barely audible growl. “We go now or we fuck right here against the bar.”
    Shuddering, Quill dropped his hands, stepped back, and motioned toward the private area of Tail. “After you.”
    Kienan pivoted, striding toward the correct hallway while he felt the heat of the other man searing his back. Soon. Soon he’d be fucking his mate. The thought was almost enough to make him lose control. He stopped in front of his door and fumbled into his pocket for his ident card.
    Hissing, Quill grabbed his shoulder from behind, spun him, and shoved his back against the door. Kienan snarled, the wolf close to breaking free. Quill just laughed and kissed him. It was rough and wild, the two biting and sucking, fighting for control of the encounter. Kienan thrust his tongue into the leopard-shifter’s mouth, felt the scrape of fangs, but didn’t know if they were his or Quill’s. It didn’t matter. What mattered was tasting his mate. Quill’s hands moved down Kienan’s chest, one settled on his nipple while the other trailed down to his cock to fondle him through his pants.
    Deus, yes. He arched his hips, thrusting into those talented fingers that stroked him so perfectly. He tugged at the other man’s clothes, wanting them gone. He managed to wrench open the seal on Quill’s pants, drove his hand inside, and pumped his dick in his fist. When Quill twisted his nipple, dragging a sharp claw over it, Kienan nearly came in his pants. He jerked back, reversed their positions, and pinned the leopard to the wall beside the door.
    Quill’s cock was out, hard and twitching with need, and Kienan was beyond caring if anyone should see. He wanted to suck and fuck his mate. He sank to his knees, wrapping his hand around the long shaft and using his grip to pull the other man forward. Quill hissed at the rough contact and snarled when Kienan took him into his mouth. He sucked hard, his teeth scouring the sensitive flesh while Quill’s moans rang through the empty hallway.
    Kienan’s cock throbbed as heat flowed like lava through his veins. His hips rolled in time with his sucking on his mate’s cock. The head of Quill’s dick hit the back of his throat, the salty tang of his pre-come sliding over Kienan’s tongue. The low sound of his mate’s groans drove him onward, and he gripped the other man’s thighs, felt his talons dig into Quill’s muscular legs. Urgency ripped through Kienan’s system, the need to fuck, to claim, to mate tearing into his very soul. He’d never felt anything like it before, but he wanted more. He sank down on Quill’s cock, sucked him in as deep as possible until his throat contracted around his mate’s dick.
    â€œDeus!”
    Kienan heard Quill’s claws scrabble against the wall, his other hand fisting tight in Kienan’s hair. In retaliation, he let his fangs drag lightly over the other man’s cock.
    A feline scream ripped through the air, and Quill jetted come into Kienan’s mouth.
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    Gea knocked on the back door of Tail, knowing there was always a staff member in the kitchen who would answer. It was her job to know when and