Chapter 3

The young leader of the small group pulled a big leaf to the side to be able to check the path ahead, his dark brown, now nearly black eyes scanning the foggy and humid jungle with its faded colors. His senses were sharpened and his reddish power slightly on the loose to be ready in case he'd have to use it.

They've been moving nearly noiselessly on the path Matt had memorized from one of the maps they had taken with them just in case. They were this careful because the previous day they nearly ran into a big group of ghouls. Sizing up their number they couldn't risk a fight. Besides, they just got too close to one of their nests in the nearby caves.

But this didn't mean they could let their guards down. Not yet when they were about to leave the ghouls' hunting grounds. Keeping his eyes on the path ahead, Matt raised his hand without looking and waved for the other two to follow him. Of course all three of them were excited. And not just because of this "sneaking around" thing, but the whole trip in itself was something huge in their lives. A big first step for the protectors. No more supervision. Just the three of them and the Jukai jungle with its wonders and dangers.

Corey followed Matt from close, scanning the area with his power. Paolo closed the line guarding their back. To find a place for the camp was Corey's task, as always. The yellow beasts were always somewhat more of  'wild creatures' than the rest of the Jukai demons.

Since the decision between him and Matt, the questions piled up even more inside the buff boy. He was calm and focused and happy to be on the patrol on their own. But his heart wanted to finally settle down and talk more with Matt. And share a few more of those mind blowing kisses.

"I don't see any more of their marks on the trees. We must have left their territory behind us," Matt finally said in a few minutes, resting a hand on an undisturbed tree trunk. The ghouls liked to mark their territory with the same white paint they so often had on their mostly naked bodies. To scare their enemies off or just frighten them, they sometimes used totems made of the bones or rotting parts of their victims. Now none of those have been around for quite some time.

"We should still move farther away," Paolo said, his eyes scanning their surroundings.

"I agree. There should be an area with fresh water two mountain ridges away where Corey could find a camp for us," he glimpsed at his soon-to-be mate. And judging by his look and vibes, they would have to do that soon. Swallowing hard, Matt turned back to the path and continued leading them towards that safe place.

Paolo just snorted and looked back and forth between the other two, trying not to laugh loud. But he just followed them. It was getting late and they really had to find a place for the night.

Corey felt it clearly how Matt was kind of... still scared from getting close to him. And Corey had a hint about some of the reasons why.

 Reaching the said area, Corey easily found the perfect hideout for the three of them. He made magical barriers while Matt started a fire and the trio gathered, looking at their guard for dinner.

Food was usually Paolo's task and they've been on the road for a few days by then, hungry for some meat, so when the shortest demon could present only some bread and fruits, the disappointment was evident on the other two boys' faces. "I'm sorry," he shrugged a bit, looking back and forth between his friends, seeing more than others could so he stood up, putting on his bow and arrows. "I'll go hunt something to roast on the fire," he announced, knowing what he had to do.

"Good idea. May the spirits guide your arrows," Matt said sitting cross-legged and with a straight back on the blankets they put down to sleep on later.

Paolo bowed his head to the ancient words then disappeared in the thickening darkness, leaving a bit nervous Matt and a kinda curious Corey behind.

Now or never. They needed to talk. So Corey moved closer to Matt, letting his power go around the warrior.

"Tell me what bothers you. You can count on me in everything. I mean.... We are best friends and… even more," he said on his soothing calm voice and smiled warmly at Matt.

That familiar warm tingling started on Matt's skin as he felt the yellow power surrounding him. He could feel the soothing intention in it too, not just in Corey's voice, and that made him smile a bit as their eyes met.

The tip of his ears were starting their usual burning again, but Matt ignored his slight embarrassment for now. "You're right... and I'm sorry if this is awkward. I just... I guess I don't know what's next. How to do this... I have no experience in relationships, let alone with a mated pair relationship," he rubbed his short dark hair and sighed. He knew that Corey had had some experience, but Matt never tried to pry. Maybe he should have, because... "I don't know what to expect... and that makes this kinda scary. I don't want to fuck it up," he finally admitted.

Corey smiled wide. Matty was so damn adorable. "Just follow your instincts. What feels good and right. And no thinking about it," he said then laughed a little. "It's all clear now. I'm a shaman and my nature is more about sensing and following intuitions. And you always overthink things. I guess that's why we ended up as future mates. We complete each other," Corey reached up and gently caressed Matt's face with his fingertips. "Ask me about anything you need to know. I will answer in my best knowledge."

The other boy already felt a bit calmer from Corey's touch and gentle way of speaking and he even leaned his face into the caressing hand, simply enjoying the touch while thinking over the advice. "You're right again. Sorry, feeling like a lost little child a bit," he admitted, trying to be more open with the man he was supposed to spend the rest of his long life with. It was still kinda mind-blowing to Matt.

"What... what should we do now? I mean... I know we have to mate soon. I can feel how your powers are still unsettled. Just like mine, although to some extent they can already merge," he reached out a hand, watching as some of the red energies greeted the yellow ones around him before they merged into a flame-like ever-swirling mist.

"How will our mating look like?" Matt blurted out. "You'll have to guide me through it, because I'm untouched and I know you aren't," he added with rosy cheeks.

"Well…" Corey took a deep breath and pulled Matt closer to him so they were sitting side by side, Matt somewhat leaning into the shorter boy as Corey kept stroking his side. "So... Mating is not just sex. But it involves sex. And it has to be mutual. So… To make it simple and... factual… We have to change roles of top and bottom to give the claim bite and accept it," he said, trying to sound calm but he started to get nervous as well. "And we don’t have to just... jump into the middle of things. Firstly because it wouldn't work. Because we have to give ourselves fully into it and open up for the other, so our powers can fully merge together. And I want you not to think of this as a task… I mean…" he sighed and moved so he could face Matt. "Do you want to… get intimate with me at all? Beside this 'task' of mating? You see me like that, Matty? Like your lover you can long for?"

When Matt felt the nervousness awakening in Corey, he took a warm hand instinctively to give back some of the comforting he's been getting from the buff guy. Matt knew that this wasn't easy for the shaman either, but he was still at an advantage, they both knew that. That's why Matt wanted to see clearly... and maybe ease up a bit on the warrior thinking and listen more to his instincts and emotions. Because a part of him did see this mating as a task, even if another part wanted it for just the two of them.

"I see now... And hope that you know that I appreciate this a lot..." Matt said quietly to the explanation, his thumb rubbing the back of Corey's hand. It felt so nice just holding his hand. Well... who knew that there was a big romantic in him...

The distracting thought quickly flew out of his mind hearing the uncertainty and fear in Corey's voice. "Are you kidding me? You're so... hot and strong... and... anyone would be lucky to have you. It's just that... I can actually have you and it's a huge deal to me, to be honest. Of course I could long for you. I've been doing that for a while now," he said and to make a point, he climbed onto the long-haired man's lap, straddling him. "Practice then?" he smiled down at Corey, their lips nearly touching.

Corey felt his breath skip as Matt's warm body got on him. His hands instantly went to hold Matt's sides and peck those sweet lips. "You know that I want you to enjoy being with me, right? For your own pleasure. Not because others want that from you," he whispered on Matt's lips. "Just what you feel like doing... Sex is about sharing emotions of wanting the other one… And I want you, Matty. But only if you want and need that too…"

Matt welcomed that peck on his lips and felt himself shiver a bit with awakening lust. "I know that. You've been nothing but patient and kind to me. I want this for both of us..." Matt nodded, putting his arms around Corey's neck and shoulders to feel himself closer to him some more. "I want you too. Show me how it is. Ease me into it. I want to give you pleasure and love too," he confessed while stealing sweet pecks from the plump lips. He had to admit to himself that he loved tasting his soon-to-be mate like that. It was clearly beyond friendship what he wanted them to do to each other and Matt was trying to open himself up for that and just go with the flow.

Corey sneaked one of his big hands under Matt's shirt to stroke the soft pale tattooed skin of his back. And turned the probing pecks of their lips into a deep passionate kiss. His other hand was still gripping Matt's side and he pulled him closer to his body, pressing their groins together.

Soon the shaman couldn't stop the low moans escaping him from the way their powers started mingling and their bodies reacted to the deep kiss and lustful caresses. Corey wanted this. To liberate Matt. To see him react on what he feels and show what he wants. He was trying to ignite that fire in the lean young man to show him the highest pleasures and love he had for him.

Said boy couldn't stop a wobbly breath and a lustful little moan right into Corey's mouth as he felt that hand on his back, making the skin break out in goose bumps. Matt's slender fingers found their way onto Corey's face, tracing every line and the dimples he loved so much. It was as if he was relearning how to see his friend. And it was probably exactly what he was doing.

Because as they broke the passionate kiss to come up for air and Matt stroked the long hair out of Corey's face, he found his awakening body slightly bucking against the other groin in search of some friction. In theory he knew how sex worked, of course. And as a healthy teen he'd already discovered a few ways to pleasure himself, but this was completely different and new to him. Still, he didn't let himself chicken out of it. He wanted this more and more.

Of course all of them knew what it could be taught about having sex. For their kind sex was a very basic thing and Corey being older and more instinct-based by nature already had his fair share of affairs. Acting out of sexual needs was okay and common among demons. And he was a shaman teen, as Matt said kinda handsome and buff and many liked to have a taste of him. It was no secret and Corey knew it probably also somewhat shied Matt away.

When he felt that small stroke of the other's tenting groin on him, he bucked back to rub against it. The shaky moan maybe got too loud as he leant his face to Matt's long neck, pulling him even closer. "You know... That no matter how many times I had sex with others… I want to make love to you… You know the difference Matty, right? I just want to pleasure you. To make you feel wanted and needed and loved and beautiful..." he whispered into Matt's neck. Licking and nipping on his goose bumped skin, sucking the throbbing vein between his dark lips.

More shivers ran up and down on the warrior's spine as he made some agreeing grunting sounds, too lost and mesmerized by feeling that bulge buck against him to be able to voice his thoughts. Corey finding his neck and pampering it in very, very exciting ways didn't help either.

"I... I know the difference," he panted with closed eyes, his fingertips digging into Corey's back. Although he wasn't experienced, he wasn't stupid not to know what sex and making love meant. And what Corey suggested was something he could easily get on board with. His body was very ready and willing for that – that was for sure. Only his mind had to kinda catch up with the program and let go of his irrational worries and shyness.

Yes, he remembered how Paolo and Corey sometimes talked about their conquests like every healthy demon teen would, but Matt always stayed silent and just listened to their stories. Not that there was anything wrong with him or there weren't volunteers who would've liked to be with him. Matt was just... disinterested and more focused on his tasks. Some might say he was also too picky or critical. That was also true. But maybe things happened this way with a reason.

"I want that, yes. Please," he whispered, getting more and more lost in the desire that was now burning every part of him, making his power get looser, playing with and coaxing the yellow one. The more Corey was touching and kissing and talking to him, the more turned on Matty got and he found himself reaching for Corey's big hand to guide it from his narrow hips onto his bulging pants.

Corey kissed his way up from Matt's neck to his jaw line and sucked on his earlobe. He let Matt lead at his own pace and growling low his big hands stroked along the trapped hard meat. He couldn't help it. He’s been longing for Matt for so long...

"Can I touch you? I can show you how great it is when someone else strokes and pampers you…" he whispered into the pointy ear, fingers tracing the lines of the pulsing shaft.

The way Corey was sucking on his earlobe with the stretcher in it only turned Matt on more. How could he be so reluctant for so long to let these wonderful things happen to him... them? Because everything Corey was doing to his body that was now humming with excitement was pushing him deeper into the bottomless pit of desire.

The throaty groan that tore itself out of Matt to that question was a good enough answer, but to make things even clearer to Corey, he reached down to untie the front of his pants for him, the tip of his hard cock already peeking out from there. "Yes... touch me, please. I want it so badly," he moaned, moving his head enough to be able to look down between them, because he didn't want to miss the visual when he did so.

So did Corey. He just stared down at his own thick strong fingers brushing along the wet peeking out tip before pushing the fabric down to fold his fingers around the eagerly jumping flesh. It felt so smooth and hard. He’s been holding dicks before, as he preferred males more, but he loved this demon on his lap. And maybe not as much, but also for him it was like doing all this for the first time. Because it was Matt. The one special demon his power and being choose to tie himself to.

"You're so gorgeous... And wet," he giggled looking up into the endless black eyes, stealing an urgent kiss while his hand started to slowly stroke the length of his love's dick, smearing the leaking pre-cum with his thumb from time to time.

"I hope you don't doubt it anymore that I want you too..." he half-chuckled, half-panted while meeting Corey's eyes then it was time for some more kissing and getting out of breath. The moment the other boy closed his thicker fingers around his wet shaft, Matt moaned. It was definitely new and different from when he was touching himself. And not just because he knew it was Corey doing this to him now, but he also stroked him differently – and more excitingly.

As more pre-cum was leaking onto Corey's firm hand, the younger boy found himself bucking into that grip and he initiated a few more deep and hungry kisses, his slender hands finding their way under Corey's shirt too to stroke, scratch and grab warm skin and flesh in his rapture.

Corey even felt how his ears were ringing as his lust started to rise higher. The way Matt kept touching and tearing his skin drove him crazy.

Breaking the kiss with a long groan, he grabbed Matt's side harder and turned them around. Making Matty lay down with him on top between his legs. Panting and growling he caressed the beloved face, moving down to the neck and chest. "I want to taste you... Show you pleasure…" he moaned and moved down on Matt's body, pushing the shirt up to kiss along the white chest, pampering the small nipples.

By then all Matt could do was agree to whatever Corey suggested. He was getting too turned on and lost in his own pleasure and need and he arched his long back as his nipples were being played with. That new-ish and intense sensation sent a hot jolt of electricity down between his legs, making his hard cock slightly jump against his flat lower tummy.

"Corey..." he moaned, his fingers tangling into the long brown hair, the other boy's short beard rubbing against his skin only adding to the sensations. "Please... I'm burning up so bad..." he panted, squirming kinda impatient under the broader body. Matt hoped Corey meant what was on his mind too, but to make sure they were on the same page, he voiced it as well: "Take me into your mouth... Suck me, please," he groaned. That was something he was curious about and found it damn hot.

"I want that too…" Corey panted moving lower and licked his lips, watching the leaking dick throbbing against that sexy belly.

Dragging the pants lower on Matt's hips he couldn't make his love wait any longer. Not as if he wasn't hungry for that taste so much it started clouding his vision. Lying onto his belly between Matt's long thighs, he licked upward on the hard meat. Then wrapped his soft lips around the head of it. Sucking on that like he was nursing on it rhythmically, flicking his tongue over the slit to lick up the sweet drops of Matt's pleasure.

The cooler night breeze on his heated up and by then mostly naked skin felt actually amazing, but not as amazing as Corey's tongue and lips touching his aching shaft. "Holy..." he groaned, eyes rolling back into his head, his fingers fisting in his lover's hair. There was nothing that could prepare him for this brand new and heady feeling.

He had to see it too, not just feel and hear the soft wet sounds that hot mouth was making around his tip. So he forced himself to watch Corey enjoying his cock so immensely it was blowing Matt's mind all over. "Feels so good!" he groaned and his hips lightly bucked up to feel more of that wet heat around him.

Getting the hint, Corey moved lower on the long shaft. Sucking it hard while rolling his tongue around it, going faster and faster with every move. He wanted to taste Matt. To make him cum into his mouth fast and hard. To make him feel the best orgasm he had so far in his life.

The pleasured boy thought this couldn't get any better, but damn, he was so wrong about it! Because in a minute he was trying to lay still, but failing miserably as his hips kept bucking up into that amazing hot mouth. Watching Corey take more and more of him while that skilled tongue was driving Matt crazy, his moans were getting more frequent and louder, feeling that certain pressure and tingling building quickly at the base of his spine. His reddish power was nearly fully on the loose now, surrounding and merging with Corey's yellow one.

And then suddenly – without any warning – it was happening. His seed started spurting out of his throbbing cock, making him shiver and buck up a few more times as a blinding orgasm washed through him, his power burning the other boy.

Corey eagerly gulped down all that Matt was feeding him. Not wasting a drop. Caressing his love's shaking body where he could till he cleaned him up good. Then he looked up at the panting warrior with love in his brown eyes and a big smile over his round face, loving the sight of Matt in ecstasy.

Needless to say, Matt was trying to learn how to breathe again. "This was... so intense..." he managed to say, finally meeting the eyes of the grinning young shaman once he could form coherent sentences. Slowly sitting up he reached behind Corey's head to pull him into a passionate kiss, moaning from the taste he found on his tongue and lips. "I want to learn this to pleasure you too," he whispered on the wet lips, his instincts clearly taking over as his hand reached down to Corey's bulge, finding it still hard and hot. "Can I?"

Corey swallowed and closed his eyes as Matt touched his trapped aching cock. "If you want to..." he moaned rubbing the nape of his mate with his fingertips and kissed him again.

Matt didn't fail to kiss back while his hands worked on freeing Corey's cock. Then he broke the kiss just to grin at him from close. "Yes, I want it..." and with that he pushed him onto his ass, making Corey lean his back against a big smooth rock. Then as Matt knelt up, he pulled the other man's pants down to his knees and just let himself drink in the sight of the erect and heavy cock.

With a low appreciating growl, he exchanged a short look with Corey then he let first his fingertips stroke along the velvety skin, tracing a throbbing vein on the underside. "You're beautiful..." he mumbled and leaned down to gently take Corey in his hand and lick along his shaft. Matt felt both excited and relaxed, letting everything else go so he could just enjoy pleasuring Corey to the fullest with his licks and gentle kisses and nips as he was discovering the hard dick in front of his flushed face.

And Corey forgot to breathe from all the probing touches and kisses and soft sucks of Matt's sweet lips over his very much burning cock. He couldn't do anything else but pushing his sharp nails into his palm, not to grab into his mate's hair and push his dick deep down his throat.... He wanted to take it in the pace Matt needed. And kept to that no matter how much he was aching for release by then and was going insane from finally feeling the warrior pampering him.

Matt got so lost in what he was doing that it took him some time to realize that Corey was hanging on his last thread of self-control to behave and not urge him. That... that made warmth spread in his chest, wiping out some more of his worries and fears and looking up at Corey he gave one last kiss onto the oozing tip. Then it was time for him to pull his lips over his teeth and slide that tip into his mouth.

It felt a bit strange and unusual, but at the same time exciting to have a cock in his mouth. After a few little awkward attempts he was starting to get a hang of how to suck and breathe in turns. Soon his head was bobbing braver and faster as he found a good rhythm. He was trying to copy what Corey did to him only minutes ago – using his tongue and easing more and more into his mouth while his spit was slicking up the hard shaft nicely, one of his hands smearing it on the portion of the dick he couldn't take into his mouth yet. He just... loved the obscene wet sounds and his own moans around the tasty meat. Not to mention the sexy noises Corey was making.

There was nothing else that Corey could do, to be honest. He only kept grumbling and moaning and whimpering and cursing without any coherent thoughts left in his brain.

The way Matt switched pace just drove him even more insane. His hands finally moved and held Matt's head while he tried not to buck up deep into that maddening hot mouth, leaving him with muffled grunts getting out from between his lips as he reached his very edge.

To be honest, Matt felt damn proud of himself to be able to put Corey into such a state with his first attempt to please him. He knew he was going to have to practice much more to master this, but it was a learning course he was very willing to take if he could coax such reactions out of his future mate.

But there was still one... okay two things he wanted to get. First, the look of pure ecstasy on Corey's face as he comes and second, tasting his release the same way the shaman did minutes ago.

Well, his wish was granted quite quickly as he felt the cock buried between his lips start to pulse and then suddenly that salty fluid was flooding his mouth. Matt was a bit unprepared but luckily didn't choke. Instead he swallowed around the cumming dick as he was trying to swallow the rest. It was so... hot and dirty and a bit strange at the same time, but Matt's skin broke out in goose bumps all over, especially when he felt a rush of the other boy's energies wash over him. He kept sucking until he got the last drop too then slid his swollen and red lips off the spent cock to clean up what ran past his mouth at first.

Corey was just watching from behind his half-closed eyelids how Matt was cleaning him up while trying to calm his breathing. His fingers caressed the short dark hair with tender loving. "Come here. I love you so much, Matty," he whispered as he pulled the warrior up to kiss him sweetly. All that time he’s been longing for these moments… And now it finally came and his love was between his arms almost naked with his own taste on his sweet lips. Perfect.

Matt didn't say anything, because he was too sated and was getting quite lost in that kiss. He was also moved by Corey's words. And also a bit scared from the intense emotions he could feel behind them. This was all so new to him, but he was trying his best to open up to the shaman emotionally too. This night was definitely a big step towards that.

After adjusting their clothes more or less, Matt nuzzled against Corey's side, absently caressing his chest. "I'm falling for you, you know," Matt whispered quietly.

"Good. I am yours from a while now anyways," Corey replied with a short giggle and pecked his lips.

Just then a loud fake cough could be heard from behind some bushes on their left. "Are… are you done? Can I bring the birds now to roast for dinner?" Paolo's unsure words came from there and made all of them laugh.

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