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“Let’s go. Those rogues won’t stay clueless for long.” Maverick waved his arm, signaling everyone to roll out. Jason pulled Nicholas into the truck with Tank, putting him by the door, away from the other Sentry. Mine.
“He should be in the middle, Jas. The door makes him vulnerable.” Tank started the motor, putting the truck in gear and pulling out. Jason gave a low growl.
“I’m just saying. Believe me, George would kick my ass back to his Wyoming if I even looked at your mate cross-eyed.” Tank chuckled as he pulled onto the highway.
Jason knew the Timber wolf was right, but putting his mate next to the wolf didn’t sit well. Glaring at Tank, Jason reached down, placed his hand on the physician’s waist, and gently pulled him over his lap, setting him in the middle. He watched Tank’s hands, making sure both of them stayed on the wheel.
“Hey, doc, heard you needed rescuing.” Tank spoke to Nicholas but never looked at him. This satisfied Jason. Nicholas moved closer to him, settled himself into the crook of Jason’s arm, and exhaled softly.
“Something like that.” Nicholas smiled up at Jason from under his lashes. Jason’s cock bulged in his jeans. The urge to lie him down across the bench seat and claim him was strong. He glanced over at Tank, who had a smirk on his face. Jason growled low, pulling Nicholas tighter to his body.
“Promise not to watch.” Tank chuckled.
Jason glanced into the back seat. It was small, just an extended cab, but they could fit. “Pull over.”
“I don’t think that’s a good idea, Jas.” Tank looked over at him.
“I just need to get into the back seat.” Jason encouraged Nicholas to climb back there by lifting him up by his waist and turning him.
“I won’t crash. Go ahead and climb back there with him, and I can’t believe I’m telling you to do that.” Tank shook his head.
Jason climbed after his mate, Nicholas crawling into his lap as soon as Jason turned and sat. His mouth trailed kissed down Jason’s neck as his hands pulled at his shirt. He had performed in front of others before. There was no privacy when he was in Jackson’s clutches. Tank sitting in the front seat didn’t bother him. But Tank seeing Nicholas naked did.
The feeling to shield them melted away when Nicholas grabbed his cock through his jeans. Jason spread his legs as his head thunked the window behind him. Nicholas reached in, grabbing Jason’s hardened cock, and pulled it free, his thumb gliding over the head, smearing pre-cum, and making Jason forget who he was.
Nicholas took his mouth, kissing him ravishingly. Jason slid Nicholas’s white coat off, pulled the green top over his head. He liked the pajama-like garments the guy was wearing. It made getting to him easier. Nicholas lifted up as Jason pulled his pants down. Nicholas’s cock sprang free, and it was hard. The head was a deep red, clear liquid leaking out.
“We need condoms.” Nicholas moaned as Jason licked his nipples.
“What are those?” Jason breathed around the taut peak.
“No you don’t, doc. We can’t give or get human diseases,” Tank informed him from the front seat.
“Are you sure?”
“I wouldn’t play with your life like that.” Tank looked at him in the rearview mirror.
“Lube?” Nicholas asked.
Jason heard Tank rummaging around up front then a bottle was tossed into the back seat. “George gets kinky in the truck.” The big wolf blushed then trained his eyes on the road, trying his best to give them privacy.
Nicholas lifted once again, but this time it was for Jason. He pushed his pants down past his knees, allowing Nicholas his first real look at the cock he had palmed. Would he turn away in disgust at his scars? Nicholas grabbed the lube, pulled Jason’s hand up, and slicked his fingers. Nicholas pulled forward, lying against Jason’s chest as he waited for Jason to reach behind him.
Jason gave a low growl and pulled one cheek to the side as he slid two