Julian woke up first, but didn't attempt to get out of his mate's hold. He savored the moment he had been deprived of for a long time as he studied his mate openly. The man had the sharpest of jaws Julian had ever seen in any human or werewolf. Tentatively, he stretched his hand and caressed it gently, careful not to wake him. But Anthony was a light sleeper. His eyes opened the minute Julian's fingers touched his skin.
“Good morning, beautiful.” He croaked, squinting his eyes. Julian retracted his hand quickly, somewhat mortified and murmured a squeaky hello in return. “How did you sleep?” Anthony asked, twisting to face Julian fully and his hard c*ck rubbed against Julian's thigh. They both stilled for a while before Anthony murmured almost apologetically. “I can't help it.”
“I know,”
