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Chapter 7
The suns early rays streamed through the curtains of the room and slowly made their way up the big bed. When it hit Keean's face, he groaned a little and rubbed his face into a very hard and somewhat hairy pillow. The pillow smelled good and Keean opened his eyes and realised that he had been using Dax's chest to sleep on. He was lying on top of Dax's side as his big mate cuddled him close, his big warm hand cupping his ass cheek. Dax was sprawled across the bed, mouth slightly open and was snoring loudly in a deep and pleasant sleep. His big powerful chest rose and fell in time to his snores and Keean felt so relaxed.
Last night had been amazing for both mates. Dax sucked him off twice after Keean came the first time while sucking Dax and Keean returned the favour. The last session ended up with the two of them 69ing and the two mates came together in delight. Exhausted, Dax picked up Keean made him lay on top of him as he scooped his mate close, kissed the top of Keean's head and fell into a deep sleep.
Turning his head up Keean noticed a little bit of drool at the corner of Dax's mouth as he snored and he smiled to himself. His big guys soft beard was mushed on the side where it had rested on top of Keean's head and his wide nose flared in time with his breathing. Jesus, Dax was beautiful. The big male was a walking wet dream at a towering 6ft7 and from last night, Keean guessed his weight to be way over 300lbs. His deep black skin looked cool and smooth in the early morning light but Keean remembered how it gleamed in sweat the night before while Dax was fucking his mouth. He was surprised at his own skills, as he never deepthroated someone so heavily endowed. Hell, he never could really deepthroat at all. But Dax's cock was too perfect for words. He moved his knee a little and rubbed it against Dax's thick and soft dick. The now flaccid and sated dick inflated to a wrist thick 13-inches when hard and Keean remembered how it fucked his mouth so good. And when Dax came, and boy did he cum, his big alpha mate looked like pure ecstasy. Keean was very proud of himself, being able to pleasure such a big and sexy bear of a man like Dax. He couldn't wait to do more, although a part of him was scared at the thought of Dax splitting him in half with his horse cock.
Sex aside, Keean knew he was falling hard for the big black alpha. Dax was attentive and caring, always concerned with Keean's wellbeing and he made every effort to ensure that Keean was taken care of. Dax never questioned that the two males were mates and as soon as he discovered Keean, he sprang into action and tried his best to accommodate Keean into his life. Not to mention the looks Dax gave him screamed deep commitment. The whole mates stuff probably had something to do with it but Keean also thought that maybe the black giant had led a somewhat lonely life. He didn't quite remember the scenery of Dax's room due to their heated sessions but the more Keean thought about it the more his heart went out to the big alpha.
He raised up off Dax's chest to get a better look at the room. His room was big and well furnished. The massive bed that could probably sleep three alpha's was dented in on one side while the other side looked as if it was never used. The writing table in the corner looked untouched and the café style table by the window was worn on one side. The big wingback chair on the worn side was well used but its twin looked brand new. Keean imagined Dax, sitting alone in the chair and staring out the window into the expanse of the forest. No wonder Dax was so intent on him staying, the big guy probably never had anyone to share his life with.
Keean gently moved his right hand to rub the big black chest in front of him. He knew it wasn't his fault, but he felt bad that Dax may have been spending all this time waiting for him. He leaned down and gently placed a soft kiss against the slightly open mouth of his big mate. Dax snorted loudly in response and unconsciously hugged Keean closer as he slept. He breathed in deep and rubbed a hand up and down Keean's back as he slept on. Even though the two of them were naked and uncovered by the silken sheets, the room was cool and pleasant. A building pressure in his groin, signalled to Keean that he needed to relieve himself and he tried to get out of the firm grip Dax had on him. He slipped his legs out away from Dax and manoeuvred his body slowly until he managed to sit up next to Dax.
Staring down at his big guy, Keean smiled to himself thinking that being mated to such a sexy black bear wasn't going to be so bad. Hell, he could never have landed such a black bull back home, as all the gays where he lived were either bitchy Broadway gays or narcissistic gym heads intent on pumping iron for Instagram. He booped Dax's big wide nose and chuckled to himself as Dax groaned softly. He turned and silently got off the big bed trying to find his clothes from last night. He saw his vest by the door, which he remembered where they started, and he saw his black body shorts next to Dax's leather vest and pants not far from the bed.
Keean looked around further to study his new room. The room itself was shaped in a big circle with the massive four-poster bed as the feature on the right side as you entered. He saw that the duvet that usually covered the bed was thrown aside against one of the posts. It was a beautiful emerald duvet the same emerald as the coat of arms in the common room and it had a thick silver winding pattern and looked very expensive. In a few feet in front of the bed was a huge Victorian style couch that could easily seat six people. He imagined Dax laying down and reading a book in the quiet comfort of his room. The couch was placed in front of a well-used fireplace that had the softest looking rug Keean had ever seen front of it. A wild thought came to him as maybe the two of them could spend some naked time in front of the fire on that rug. To the left of the fireplace were wardrobes that probably held all of Dax's clothes. For a big shy guy, Dax seem to favour tight leather apparel. On the right of the fireplace next to the café table was an entranceway that Keean hoped was the bathroom. He couldn't really slip out now and fetch his bag as he really needed the toilet, so he made his way through to the opening. He found a stone door that easily gave way when he pushed and he had to stop and gape at the room before him.
If Keean thought his large Manhattan bathroom was nice he was seriously mistaken. In front of him was a massive Turkish style washroom made from floor to wall of exquisite grey marble. Light shown in from a huge skylight in the ceiling that tapered into a tent peak. The thing that caught his attention was the huge sunken pool bath that could have fit ten people. There was steam gently rising from the bath, which had a flow of steamy water pumping in from two large marble wolf heads at each end of the bath. A marble shelf ran the length of the small pool at the back and was filled with small bottles. As he made his way further in, he saw two large white, cloth robes hanging from some spikes on the side of the entranceway as well as a big stack of fluffy looking towels. To the end of the bath on the right side he saw what looked like a toilet block. It was shielded from view by a large marble partition to obviously offer some privacy when used. Keean walked to the toilet, which was simply huge as it definitely needed to house a big guy like Dax, and used the big bowl for his morning ablutions. He was glad to see a chain hanging next to the bowl as well as a high stack of soft white toilet paper.
Once finished, Keean looked around the large bathroom. Next to the entranceway on the left side was a wide mirrored wall that had a massive rectangular sink in front of it, which angled down to let the water run into a gutter below. Keean saw a few simple toothbrushes and jars on one side of the basin, which was obviously Dax's. Opposite the basin behind the bath was a huge shower cubicle that had an intricate triple wolf head spraying water quietly on the meshed floor. In desperate need of a shower, Keean wondered if Dax would mind him using some of his stuff. Not wanting to wake his sleeping giant, Keean grabbed a towel and made his way to the shower.
Stepping in he was surprised at the pleasant hot spray hitting his body. Relishing in the feeling of the warmth he closed his eyes and let the water wash over him and his thoughts. After a few minutes, he opened his eyes and looked around the shower cubicle and saw a shelf with a few jars and reached to open one. Uncorking the brown bottle of white goo, he sighed deeply at the scent that reached his nose. It smelled purely of Dax, a masculine mixture of leather and earthy undertone. He sniffed it deeply, relishing in the scent that captured his mate so well. As he scooped two of his fingers in, he smeared some in his hands and brought it up to his face. The smell of Dax in the soap as he rubbed it into his face, Keean closed his eyes and moaned aloud at the delicious scent. He let the spray wash the suds off his face and trickle down his light brown chest and through his black chest hair as he further rubbed it into his body. Eyes closed and lost in the smell and wonderful feeling of the shower, Keean screamed when he felt a huge furry muscled arm wrap around his waist and pulled him back onto a hard pole.
