Chosen by Fate, Rejected by the Alpha

Dietrich     

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This start of our vacation in Germany was going very well. I knew that it would though, there was nothing that was standing in our way at the moment. And I was happy to see that the kids were enjoying themselves.     

Now though, I was heading to my room with my dear sweet Shawn, my Geliebte. And I quite remembered what happened the last time that the two of us were alone in this castle of ours. In fact, I was intent on reminding him just what happened that night.     

The moment that we were in our room, the door closed behind us, I pulled my love toward me by the hand and pressed him against my chest. He knew this was coming, and he melted against me instantly.     

"Mmm. This is what I was hoping for." He sighed into my mouth after I broke the kiss. "I have been waiting for this moment since we got here. I know that we are here to be with the kids, but I could not help myself."     

"Neither could I, Liebe. I need you. Being here in this castle once again, it brings back so many memories for me." He was leaning into me, his cheek pressed against mine.     

"Let us start in the shower, my love. We can clean up after our long day, and then I will take care of you."     

"Promise?" He asked in a wistful sort of tone as he pulled away from me, tugging my hand to take me along with him.      

"Promise." I answered him as we hurried into the bathroom.     

The water was soon streaming hot and steamy from the shower head. We undressed each other slowly, reveling in the moment as we each unwrapped the greatest gifts that we had ever been given. While I undid the row of black buttons on Shawn's shirt, I kissed along his jaw, down to his neck and then his chest. He moaned and shivered when I raked a tongue over his sensitive nipple. I loved when he made these sounds for me.     

We couldn't get into the shower fast enough after the clothes were gone. We needed to hurry, to rush so that we could be with each other again and again. I spent my time in the shower washing my mate's body and hair, and in turn he did the same thing to me. I admit, it felt amazing to have his hands doing all these things for me.     

Actually, it felt so amazing to have him rubbing all over my body that I wasn't able to hold out any longer. I needed Shawn then and there. When I grabbed his wrists and turned him, quite abruptly and a little forcibly, to face the wall, I heard him gasp before his pheromones went on high alert. He knew what was happening when I pressed him against the tiled wall.     

"Geliebte." I growled the whispered word into his ear. "I can not wait any longer."     

"I know, Dietrich. I can't either." He let his head fall back so that he was looking at me as best as he could. His eyes were misty and filled with lust and need.     

"I love you so much, Liebe."     

"And I you." As he spoke those words, I slid inside of him.     

I had tried to be gentle and slow, but the moment that his hot sheath started to envelop me, I lost all of my restraint. I slammed inside of him like a battering ram, and he cried out in pure pleasure when he felt my invading presence.     

This was just a taste of what we would experience this night, so there was no need to take too long, but I couldn't bring myself to rush through it either. I was inside of my love, after all, and he deserved more from me than that.     

I started with a medium fast rhythm that had both of us panting with erotic joy with each flex of my hips. We came together with mutual thrusts, me going forward and into him and he pressing back to meet me, grinding our bodies together in the process. It was so perfect, so erotic, that it was hard to hold out for long.     

Five minutes. Ten minutes. Fifteen minutes. That was it. That was all that I had in me. Just as the hot water started to turn to warm, I had reached the first limit of my pleasure. A few moments before I had reached that point though, Shawn had spilled over his. He growled low and long as he exploded across the wall in front of him, his body wracked with waves of pleasure that pulled me along after him just moments later.     

I had taken him once already, but that was not enough. I needed more. I needed all of him that he was willing to offer me. I needed this whole night with my love, and I knew that he would give it to me.     

I turned Shawn around to face me and lifted him into my arms. He wrapped his legs around my waist as I was rinsing us both off one last time before shutting off the water. The towels were controlled by my puppetry magic as I carried him from the bathroom. They dried and cleaned us off so that I didn't need to put my lover down. I loved that I didn't have to leave him or separate at all.     

I took him straight to the bed, not letting him go, just climbing up onto the mattress and positioning him so that he was poised and trembling right above my quivering erection. There was no preamble, nothing that told him what I was going to do, but he already knew it anyway.     

I slowly slid Shawn down over my shaft, pushing forward gently until I had buried all of my length inside of him. He moaned and grunted in pleasure, pressing his face against the top of my head as he felt me filling him up. This position made him taller than me, but that wasn't a bad thing. I was able to lick, suck, and nibble on his chest when we were like this, and it made things a lot more intimate for us.     

I started another rhythm that wasn't too fast, nor was it slow. It was steady and just what we needed. I wanted to please my love as much as possible, giving him as much to remember about this night as I possibly could.     

My hands were cupping Shawn's ass, one hand perfectly holding each cheek as I squeezed and caressed it with each thrust. I would lift him off my shaft as I pressed into the mattress, pulling out until just my tip was left inside of his welcoming heat. Then I would bring him down as I thrust upward in a steady pattern.     

We were both moaning and crying out in pleasure. The sounds were wordless and nonsensical, but that didn't matter to me. We were both showing the other just how much we were enjoying ourselves with them. This was a special time for us, and we needed to share this time with each other when we could.     

It wasn't much longer before we came again, one after the other. We came together again and again that night. I took him as many times as our bodies would allow us to. It was nearly morning by the time that we snuggled against each other while lying in the bed. I could feel the steady and rhythmic beating of his heart as he was pressed against me.     

"Dietrich." He whispered my name softly as the sun started to crest the horizon.     

"Yes, Shawn, my love." I whispered back.     

"Take me once more. Gently and softly. I want to feel you inside of me while the sun comes over the horizon. I want to associate you and our mutual pleasure with something so beautiful." How could I resist him with that request.     

He rolled over to look out the window as I sidled up behind him. He raised one leg, bringing it nearly to his chest to help open himself for me. Then again, he was already loosened and prepped for me after a night of so much love making.     

I slipped into him gently and slowly, there was no rush this time. I rocked in and out of him, sliding and gliding as if there was no barrier or resistance at all. As I made love to him, I held him tightly in my arms, kissing the side of his face with tenderness and devotion.     

A few moments later, the sun crested on the horizon and I came inside of him on cue. My orgasm sent him into another one of his own, and his moaning cries of erotic elation filled my ears like music.      

"This has been a magical night, Dietrich. Thank you so much. I love you more and more each moment of each day."     

"And I love you, Geliebte. More than life itself." I felt as if the dawn's beautiful music was playing inside of my soul at that very moment. He was right, this had been a magical night between us. There was little that would top this moment here and now with him in my arms. Not that I even needed to top it. No matter what happened, it would forever be on my list of favorite moments in my life. This moment, and when we first became a family, and so many more. All my favorite moments involve Shawn, and they always will.