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Owen felt devastated. He had given up his virginity to a man who had taken it roughly on the side of a deserted road. The man didn’t even remember having sex with Owen. And Constantine’s family attacking him, blaming him for everything? It was Owen’s worst nightmare come to life! “Owen, can you hear me? Please come back? I’m sorry. My mother is being an ass. If you can hear me, you’re my mate. ” Constantine’s voice vibrated in Owen’s skull. It was all he could do to not stumble in shock that he could hear the man in his head.
Constantine settled back down on the floor and smiled. “Hi,” he whispered. “Hi,” Owen whispered back. ” Owen nodded and pointed to the man sleeping behind him. “Christian is running a little hot, so it was hard to get comfortable. I think he’s healing though. ” Constantine raised his head and looked over Owen’s body. Sure enough, Christian looked like he was out cold, but the bruises on his face were fading. “Sleep is good for him. ” “Are you hungry? ” Full of regret that they couldn’t keep speaking in such an intimate tone, Constantine climbed to his feet and walked back across the room to grab the bag of food he’d brought back for Owen and Christian.
The man must have used his own spit for lube, but there hadn’t been any time to loosen Owen up. He cried out at the burning and the intense bite of pain when Constantine thrust in. “I’m okay. It just burns,” he said when he realized that the man above him had froze when he cried out. “Keep going. ” Constantine seemed to take Owen at his word and moved his hips gently but quickly. “My angel,” he whispered before kissing Owen again. Owen wrapped his arms around the larger man’s neck and loved the feel of his massive body surrounding Owen.