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The night was dark and cool. The sun had just tucked herself away behind snow capped peaks, and the sky, like a deep, navy blue sea, blanketed the forest below in a sleepy darkness. From the depths and in all of her beauty, the moon raised herself above the mountains where she drifted in the sky and her soft light rain down to the world below her.
in the distance and like a solo from a choir of crickets, bubbling streams, rustling undergrowth, and whispering breezes, a low howl raised its voice into the night sky.
Light steps bound their way through the undergrowth and across stones and wild grasses, dodging branches and leaping over logs as they followed a well-worn path. A wolf, larger and greater than any other, with a pelt the color of rich soil and eyes like deep lakes, ran on powerful legs and made his way home. In his powerful jaws he carried freshkill: two plump rabbits, which he was bringing home for his mate and himself.
In a small tree-covered dropoff, there was a rockface where the wolf padded up to a thick wall of vines, undergrowth, and trees. Hidden behind it was the mouth to a cave; his den where he kept his mate safe and happy. In fact, he often found himself proud of having such a well-hidden and protected den.
Quickly, he slipped inside and padded into the main part of the cave. It was rather large inside, large enough for a small group of people and it was rather cozy. Along the walls, there were small indents which acted as shelves and held a variety of things from cups to notebooks and a small stack of drying flowers. The cave’s floor was covered in patches of packed dirt, stone, and large animal hides which acted as carpets against the rough stone. And finally, across from the cave’s long, tunnel entrance, there was a fire going which cast a soft glow inside the cave and warmed the cool, rocky walls. The smoke was funneled out through a smaller exit at the back of the cave, which the wolf had carefully blocked off to keep in heat and keep out anything trying to get in, and around it was a ring of thick rocks to prevent the fire from spreading. Next to one of the walls, in a slightly more secluded area of the cave but just in reach of the fire’s warmth and light, was a large nest of animal furs and blankets.
The wolf padded over to the fire and deposited the freshkill beside it in a small heap. Then, he licked his chops of any sweet blood and raised his muzzle into the air and took a deep breath. He let the husky scent of the fire, the earthy scent of stone, and the warm, comforting pine scent of his mate flood his nostrils and bathe his tongue. The thick scent of his mate made his paws warm and his thick tail wagged behind him happily.
The beast padded forward from the fire then crouched down and made quick work of shrugging off his wolf’s pelt, shaking himself with a great effort, and suddenly becoming human.
The human was a dark-skinned man with dark, fluffy hair and the same sharp blue eyes of the beast. He shook his tight muscles and stretched his stiff limbs then gathered the pelt-turned-cloak from behind him, stood, and strode over to the nest of furs where he climbed in and settled beside a lump of blankets. From the top of the lump, hair black as night poked out and he gently toyed with a few strands as he hunkered down.
Gently, the brunet nudged the lump, “Neil,” he called tentatively, “Neil, wake up.”
The lump, or rather, Neil, murmured in his sleep and shuffled under the covers.
“Mm, Graham?” Neil mumbled sleepily.
Graham watched fondly as Neil unearthed himself from the mound he was hiding under and rubbed his bleary green eyes.
“Hello, my darling,” Neil managed through a yawn.
Graham smiled and watched Neil sit up and throw his arms up in a big stretch. He watched the expanse of his smooth stomach, which poked out from his rumpled shirt, move with each breath he took then flicked his gaze up to Neil combing his fingers through his black hair.
“Did you rest well?” Graham asked as Neil scooted towards the brunet and resituated himself so he was lying down on his belly, arms folded under his freckled chin and hooded gaze watching him. Graham reached out and brushed some of his mate’s beautiful raven hair behind his ear and ran his hand down his back. Neil hummed a quiet ‘mhm~’ as confirmation in response and smiled. His beautiful dimples popped out, and they made Graham swoon at how cute his mate was.
Neil sighed happily as Graham shimmied closer and began massaging the back of his neck and gently dragging his blunt nails on his shoulders. And as his mate relaxed under his fingers and closed his viridescent eyes once more, Graham felt warm inside. He wanted to kiss him, he craved his soft lips. Neil’s freckles looked so cute, and his dark lashes fluttered like onyx butterflies against his pale cheeks.
“You’re so beautiful,” Graham breathed.
He carded his tan fingers through Neil’s black hair and watched as Neil’s deep green eyes reopened and his constellation-adorned cheeks became a soft, rosey color. He smiled that brilliant, heart-stopping smile that made Graham’s mouth water.
“You’re beautiful as well, my love,” Neil shot back, “dare I say handsome, too,” he added teasingly.
Graham felt his chest swell at that and he blushed a little. His eyes flicked down to Neil’s soft, pink lips again. He wanted to taste them so badly.
Gently, he cupped Neil’s cheek and stared into his eyes for a moment, then dipped down and pressed their lips together. The kiss was slow, yet passionate. Neil’s eyes fluttered closed as Graham pressed into him, tongue licking the seal of his lips and asking for entry. Neil allowed the hot muscle to slip between his lips and he whimpered in the back of his throat as Graham’s tongue dominantly intertwined with his, licking at his teeth and along the roof of his mouth. The brunet pulled away a few times to nip playfully at his lower lip, making Neil smile and lean back in for another kiss, to which Graham more than happily obliged to.
Graham deepened the kiss by tilting his head to the side and sighing against his mate’s plush lips. He indulged in the earthy scent of his lover, mind becoming hazy and body relaxing, as the human cupped his cheek and stroked his thumb along his dark, curly sideburns. Graham rubbed Neil’s side where his hand was resting, realizing that he wanted more from his mate and needed to be closer with him.
Sitting up, Graham parted from Neil’s lips to gently turn him onto his back. Neil caught his breath as he allowed Graham to prop his head up on his wolf’s cloak like a pillow, before the beast recaptured his lips with his and settled between his spread thighs, where he fit comfortably.
Graham moaned low in his throat and nudged his hips forward into Neil’s so their pelvises were pressed together, all the while nipping his lip and pushing a hand up and under the soft white shirt he was wearing. Neil quietly moaned at the way Graham was touching him, rough fingers sliding up his stomach and cupping his pectorals as they kissed. Graham then began rubbing Neil’s pink nipples in circular motions with the rough pads of his thumbs, feeling the way the man’s breath caught in his chest and how the soft buds hardened under his fingers.
Neil moaned and bucked his hips into Graham’s stomach, breaking the kiss to gasp as the pleasure shot like lightning down his spine.
Graham started kissing down his jaw and along the column of his pale throat, pinching his nipples between his thumb and forefingers and adding to his lover’s pleasure. Neil whimpered and tangled his fingers into Graham’s dark hair, making him sigh through his nose and suck a dark spot into his shoulder as his hips ground down into him.
“O-oh gods,” Neil moaned breathlessly.
Graham growled lightly into his collarbone. He nipped at the skin of his throat in response and tugged on the ravenet’s nipples, making the ravenet arch up into the touch.
“G-Graham-ah~!” the ravenet moaned in a high pitch and squirmed under Graham’s fingers. His slender fingers tightened in his chocolatey locks, nails barely scratching his scalp in pleasurable little scratches.
The beast-hybrid licked his teeth as they ached to take a bite of his lover’s soft, sweet flesh. His tongue lolled out and dragged a hot stripe up Neil’s chest and through the divots of his collarbones, where beads of sweat lingered and shone like crystals. The salty sweet taste of Neil on his tongue made Graham drool, and he couldn’t help but scrape his teeth against his jugular possessively and buck his hips forward, greedily drinking in the little sounds of pleasure he was making.
Neil gasped and spread his legs wider when Graham’s hands, fingers spread, slid down his abdomen and rested on his hips, where the brunet massaged his hip bones. He could feel how aroused he was, his length fully hard and pressing into the cleft of his ass. Neil rolled his hips back into Graham’s groin, feeling that hard length twitch against him.
“Fuck,” Graham growled. His voice had dropped an octave lower, and the sound tangled itself around Neil’s senses, making his eyes flutter closed and heat pool in his stomach. He craved to feel Graham’s skin on his.
Graham was pressing hot, open-mouthed kisses along Neil’s arms, chest, cheeks, and throat when the human tugged on the front of his shirt. His blue eyes flicked up to Neil’s face from where he was busying himself by licking a pink, hardened nipple, and paused in awe at the ravenet’s beauty.
Neil’s black hair was ruffled and pushed out his face with the sweat that beaded along his forehead like a string of clear pearls. His freckle-flecked cheeks were flushed with the most delicious shade of red, and his hooded green gaze was almost swallowed by his blown-out pupils, leaving only a thin ring of that mouth-watering forest green.
“Off,” Neil demanded, though his voice was soft.
Graham pulled off Neil’s reddened nipple with a wet kiss and wasted no time in shimmying out of his shirt and taking the liberty of removing his pants as well. He helped Neil, slipping his hands up his sides and over the dips of his ribs and gliding his fingertips over his lithe arms as he removed his shirt. With the soft fabric in his hands, he paused to sniff deeply into the cotton and sighed happily, eyelids drooping and muscles relaxing. He then tugged the ravenet’s pants from his supple waist and carefully set them outside of the nest.
When Neil was fully naked, he left Graham breathless. The soft curves of his body were illuminated by the warm glow of the fire, orange light bouncing off of his milky skin and coloring it a sweet hue of fresh buttermilk. His shoulders, chest, and thighs were dusted with a light pink, and the tip of his straining member, which bobbed against his belly with every breath, was colored a healthy red and dripped onto his skin. His green eyes were half-lidded and he looked at Graham with desperation, need, and lust. Gods, he looked so delicious that even the gods above would be blushing. Graham’s cock jumped and his heart swelled as he gazed at his lover with adoration.
“Graham,” Neil whispered, the name rolling off of his tongue so sinfully.
“Yes, my love?” Graham murmured in an awestruck voice.
He trailed a hand up Neil’s smooth abdomen, thumb dipping into his soft naval. Neil shivered at those gentle fingertips, and as his knuckles brushed up his cheek, he gently pulled two of Graham’s thick fingers between his soft lips and ran the tip of his tongue along the rough finger pads.
Graham’s eyes fluttered beautifully at that, cock bouncing in his lap and pre drooling from the slit on his purpling tip.
Neil pulled his fingers out of his mouth and pressed a loving kiss onto the fingertips before dragging his tongue up from the base of his fingers and back up. He looked up at Graham through his dark lashes as he did so, knowing exactly what he was doing to the cursed man. He wanted to suck him off, and the glistening pre was looking sweeter and sweeter in the dim firelight as it oozed into his lap.
“Can I taste you?” Neil asked. He did so boldly; with no hesitation and with the utmost confidence because he knew he would get what he asked for, and Graham was more than happy to give his beautiful mate whatever he wanted.
With a curl of his lip, Graham bared one of his sharp canines at Neil. A low but soft growl rumbled in his chest like a purr as he crawled over Neil and placed hands on either side of the human’s head, caging him in against the soft furs he lay upon.
“Anything for you, my love,” he said. He pressed his lips onto Neil’s, drinking in the soft sigh that left him as they kissed, hungry and relaxed.
When they pulled apart, Neil was grinning in a relaxed fashion as he placed his hands onto Graham’s defined chest and slid one down to grasp his hard length with hot fingers. Graham’s pupils blew wide and his hips twitched forward in his loose grip.
Neil licked his plump lips, pink tongue swiping out and leaving them glistening. The man above him followed the movement hungrily, chest rumbling.
“Graham,” Neil said into the man’s blushing, tan ear, “I want your cock in my throat,” he begged, “now, please,” and gave a few tugs on Graham’s throbbing length.
Graham moaned low in his throat at the feeling of Neil’s hand on his cock. His fingers flexed into the furs around his lover’s head. And eagerly, he nodded.
The look Neil gave him as he scooted down so Graham’s strong hips were straddling his chest and his thick cock was on his lips made his body shudder.
Neil opened his mouth and greedily began lapping the bitter pre and nudged his tongue into the slit of Graham’s cock, eliciting a throaty groan from the man above him. The low, desire-filled sound made his eyes roll into the back of his head and his hips buck pitifully into the air. Using one hand, Neil guided Graham’s hard length to his open mouth. He placed it onto his tongue, letting the weight sit there as pre oozed into his waiting throat and he couldn’t help but close his lips around the head to lap at it for more. The man above him jerked his hips forward in response, and Neil relaxed his throat to allow for Graham to comfortably stuff his throat full of cock.
The cursed man adjusted himself in his spot for a moment, then began slowly pushing more of himself into Neil’s mouth, moaning little curses under his breath as Neil’s tongue wriggled at the underside of his length.
Graham’s cock was rather large, and by the time he was halfway into his mouth, the tip of his cock was already lying heavy in his throat. Neil’s eyes rolled back into his head as Graham began shallowly thrusting his hips. He greedily moaned, wanting more from Graham as those mind-numbing thrusts were too slow.
Neil mumbled something around his mouthful, but it was incomprehensible. Graham pulled out of Neil’s mouth, curious, and as he sat there, Neil brought a hand up to jerk Graham’s slick cock off and moaned when those powerful hips bucked into his fist.
“What did you say?” he panted.
“I said: faster,” Neil said, his tone demanding and eyes peering up at him from under his black eyelashes.
A growl rumbled in Graham’s throat, and he gently shooed away Neil’s hand and replaced it with his own. He then used his other hand to cup Neil’s jaw and entice him to open wide by sticking his thumb into his pretty mouth and nudging it open. Without much warning Graham shoved his cock back in and began thrusting, this time deeper and faster than before.
Neil gagged at the sudden entry, throat tightening around Graham’s cock beautifully and moaning which vibrated through the thick length. He struggled to breathe around the meat in his throat, but he managed to sneak in quick breaths when Graham pulled out before he thrust back in. The lack of air was dizzying, but Neil couldn’t get enough. His cock wept as it lay untouched on his belly, sticky pre pooling on his abdomen and dribbling into his naval. He was so close to cumming, untouched and with his mouth on his mate’s thick cock.
Spit coated Neil’s lips and dribbled down his chin and from the corners of his mouth as Graham relentlessly fucked his mouth, heavy balls slapping his chin and cockhead slamming into the back of his throat. He wanted Graham to cum in his mouth, but he could feel the thick knot at the base of his cock swelling slightly as it smacked into his lips, and he wasn’t about to have his face knotted painfully to Graham’s softening cock for hours (though, the idea did make him moan and close his eyes, cock jumping in excitement).
After allowing a few more deep thrusts into his throat, Neil reluctantly tapped at Graham’s muscled thigh and got his attention. Graham growled as he pulled back, pulling his cock out of Neil’s mouth with a wet ‘pop’ and letting it rest on his lips. Neil caught his breath, chest heaving and throat beautifully sore. He looked up to Graham and managed a smile, watching as Graham’s thick tongue licked over his sharp canines possessively while he placed a soft, wet kiss to Graham’s purpling cockhead before scooting backwards and out from under him.
“Give me a moment,” Neil said, voice husky from having his throat fucked nicely.
Graham hungrily watched as Neil settled face-down, ass-up in front of him. His pupils widened then, when he realized Neil was presenting for him, and he nearly howled with excitement. Instead though, thick brown ears popped out from his hair and his tail, which had suddenly appeared too, whipped around behind him.
Neil’s eyes widened and he slapped a hand over his mouth as giggles violently found their way out of his mouth when he saw how vigorously Graham’s tail was wagging. It was so unbelievably cute.
The brunet’s ears jerked around on his head as he watched Neil and he whispered a light: “Oh Gods,” as he raked his gaze over his lover, unaware of what was happening until he heard his tail swishing along the furs he knelt on. Then Graham’s ears flattened against his head in embarrassment when the realization that he’d just popped ears and a tail from Neil presenting sank in, and he flushed a deep red, “O-oh,” he started, and he scrubbed his ears for a moment, trying to get them away, but he calmed down when he could smell the amusement and adoration coming off of Neil’s mouth-watering scent in waves.
“F-forgive me,” Graham murmured, ears twitching.
He held his tail down with one hand, keeping it from jerking around while he spoke, and used the other to scratch behind his ear.
“No need to apologize, my darling,” Neil said. His cheeks burned from how hard he was smiling. He found Graham to be very cute like this because he was always so honest about how he felt, even when he didn’t vocalize himself. Plus, the ears and tail were so cute and fuzzy. Neil sat up and faced him and gently, he reached out, looking to Graham for permission, and touched one of his ears when he received a nod. It was downy soft and twitched under Neil’s fingers as he gently scratched behind it. Graham’s eyes slipped closed and he let out a small, pleasurable sound as Neil began gently scratching his head and around both of his ears. His other hand gently cupped Graham’s cheek, and he felt the brunet lean into his touch.
At a particularly spine-tingling scratch around the base of his ears, Graham released his tail so he could place his hands on Neil’s hips, where he leaned his close and gently shook off Neil’s hands, ceasing his petting. It was making him sleepy, and any more petting would lead to him completely passing out without even satisfying his mate’s needs.
“Graham…?”
“You were putting me to sleep, and we haven’t finished,” he paused, ears flicking and eyes darting down to Neil’s lips, “and I’d like to continue, if you wish to.”
Subconsciously, Graham pressed himself close to Neil, his thick arousal resting on the latter’s pale stomach and dripping onto him. Neil sucked in a small breath as his own hard length pressed against Graham’s. It was hot and hard against him, and the small amount of friction that he received when they pressed into one another felt amazing.
Oh, he definitely wanted to continue.
“I’d love to continue, my love,” Neil licked his lips.
Graham huffed and he happily peppered kisses along the column of his neck and snuffled into the sensitive space below his ear, taking deep inhales of his warm scent. He smelled like home.
“Wonderful, because so would I,” Graham said. His voice was muffled in the thick swathe of Neil’s black hair.
Then, dark-haired man raised his head and pulled his lover in for a kiss. Neil’s eyes fluttered closed and he indulged in the soft feel of his mate’s lips on his.
Together, they humped into one another. Neil moaned into Graham’s mouth, and the brunet pulled back to nip at Neil’s soft bottom lip. Then, he reached up and placed two of his fingers into his own mouth and licked them, coating them with his saliva and making sure they were wet enough to loosen Neil up without hurting him. He then reached down, and gently he rubbed at Neil’s quivering hole, wetting the puckered entrance and making Neil whimper.
Neil rolled his hips back onto Graham’s fingers as the tip of His middle finger dipped inside.
“Graham,” Neil whimpered, spreading his slender legs wide, “please…”
Graham hummed and dragged a fat stripe down Neil’s pale chest with his tongue, acknowledging his lover’s whimpers and whines, and pushed his two spit-covered fingers in in one fluid motion. Neil gasped at the sudden intrusion, thighs trembling. Graham groaned at how tight Neil was around his fingers as he licked at one of his pert nipples and began thrusting them slowly. The squelch of spit, sticky against his fingers, made Neil drop his head back and blush at how lewd it was.
“Mh-more,” he moaned.
His mate complied and wiggled in a third finger, stuffing him with his thick digits and carefully worked him open. When Graham had fit a fourth finger into Neil, he deemed it enough for his size and retracted his fingers, leaving Neil’s stretched hole clenching on nothing and pulling quiet mewls out of him. While he was being stretched, Neil had reached down and was slowly stroking his straining arousal in slow, tight-fisted strokes. The sight made Graham growl, low and possessive, and after pressing a kiss to Neil’s sweaty temple, he spit into his hand and lubed himself up.
A few quick strokes was all Graham needed before he was raring to go, pressing the hot tip of his arousal against Neil’s hole and tipping his head back to quietly growl in pleasure. He brought up a hand, dark and calloused, and delicately brushed Neil's sweat-soaked bangs from his forehead and letting his hand slip down to rest beside his head in the nest of furs.
Pushing in, the two males groaned when the spit on Graham’s cock was almost not enough as Neil’s hole was so tight. The burn made Neil gasp and clench harder, and Graham cursed under his breath, as it became harder to move.
“N-Neil, relax,” he said through his teeth.
Neil gripped the furs around his head tightly and took slow breaths through his nose, trying to relax his tense muscles. Graham was able to slide in slightly before it became too tight for him to enter again.
“G-gods, you’re so big,” Neil moaned.
“Are you complaining?” Graham grunted. He licked his teeth and pressed a sharp, wolf-like canine into his tongue.
Neil shook his head, jaw too tight to speak. Graham stopped pushing then, and instead pulled out slightly, making the man below him whine as he thought he was giving up. Neil opened his mouth to say something, but the words died in his throat as Graham thrust his hips forward and pushed in more than he was moments before. He repeated that again, until he was fully sheathed, save for the small swell of his growing knot at the base of his cock.
The smaller of the two was shaking below his lover. He felt so full, and he could feel the way Graham twitched against his prostate, making him jump and push his hips back into the pleasure. The man panted heavily into his ear, breath hot and wet as his tongue lolled out.
“Neil,” he bit out, “so good, so beautiful, my mate, ngh-mine," Graham was mumbling mindlessly and licking at the shell of Neil’s sensitive ear, pulling soft mewls from this raven-haired lover. His tail was low and between his legs, trembling, as he kept himself from completely letting go before his mate was ready.
“G-go, move, please,” Neil said breathlessly as he wrapped his legs around Graham’s sturdy waist and pulled him closer, knot squeezing against his tight rim.
Without anymore prompting, Graham pulled out, leaving just the purpling tip of his cock inside of Neil’s tight hole, and slammed back in and forced Neil to take him in all in one go. Neil threw his head back with a scream as the force of being so full so suddenly shot down his arms and legs and sent tears to his eyes. He sucked in a harsh breath, but couldn’t even utter a curse or his lover’s name before he pulled out and deeply thrust back into him. This became their pace and rhythm. Graham was snarling into his flushed skin, teeth bared and drool pooling into Neil’s collarbone.
Their hips met with loud slaps with every dizzying thrust and every drag against Neil’s throbbing prostate dragged loud moans and keens from him. His body jerked against the nest every time Graham buried himself in his pulsing insides, and he had to grab onto the thick furs below him to prevent from sliding around.
Graham snarled into Neil’s throat as he forced his thighs to open wider and fucked deep into the human. Neil whined and tilted his head to the side, allowing the man above him access to the soft flesh. Graham’s cock throbbed in the tight, wet heat he was in, and he wanted so desperately to breed him.
His thick tail wagged behind him at the thought of having the human sleeping in his nest, nice and round with his pups. He’d be the perfect mate and the perfect father to their children.
Neil moaned whorishly as Graham brought one leg over his shoulder and began thrusting deep and hard into him. In this position, Graham reached deeper into him, spread him open further, and made him take his cock like a bitch.
Graham pressed a hand where the tip of his cock was thrusting, just below Neil’s belly button and pressed his thumb down into his happy trail, making Neil gasp at the sensation. His hole spasmed around Graham’s thick cock, making him growl and nip at the ankle on his shoulder.
“This is where I’m gonna breed you, nice and fat with my pups, Neil,” Graham snarled hotly.
Neil moaned and his eyes rolled back into his head at the thought of Graham knocking him up. Was it possible? Silently he hoped it was and he dropped his head back, eyes rolling back into his head and toes curling.
“Y-yeah, oh gods,” Neil gasped, “p-please, breed me, Graham, give me pups-“ He cut off with a short scream when Graham bent his leg down onto his chest and ducked his head into his neck where he bit hard into the meat of his shoulder. The bite wasn’t hard enough to claim him, much to Graham’s dissatisfaction, and he groaned into the mark, licking and sucking at the purpling indents.
Neil tightened around him in response, and the brunet snapped his hips forward, forcing the air out his lungs.
“Gh-oh fuck!” Neil sobbed as the round head of Graham’s thick cock slammed against his prostate with every gut-wrenching thrust.
“Neil,” Graham rumbled into his red ear, “fuck you feel so good, taking me in so nicely,” he moaned.
Neil tangled his hands into Graham’s thick hair at the praise. His fingers shuffled around, and he managed to weakly grab one of his large brown ears and scratch around it. Graham gasped breathlessly as the pleasure coming from Neil’s ministrations made him weak and hips stutter for a moment.
With his mate spread so nicely below him, Graham felt the urge to claim and bond with him stronger than ever. The thought rattled around his brain like a bee in a jar, angry and flying in every which way. He wanted to bond with Neil so badly it was driving him insane. He keened, low and like he was in pain as he watched the way Neil’s smooth, hickeyed neck moved with every moan, breath, and swallow he made.
“Neil, please, let me claim you,” Graham begged. He scraped his teeth along his neck, tilting his head to the side so he could press his teeth around the outline of his bobbing trachea and down along his shoulder, where the muscle was thick and where he’d sink his teeth in and claim his human mate. His hips stuttered at the thought and he mouthed at the skin, whimpering still as his ears flattened tightly against his head. His knot was swelling more now, blood filling the thick area and pulsing under taught skin, and with every deep thrust into Neil’s ass it kissed at his stretched entrance.
Neil whimpered at he felt the press of canines on his skin, begging to sink into his flesh, begging to claim him; make him Graham’s forever. He bucked his hips back into Graham’s relentless thrusting, trying to get that cock deeper inside of him and he moaned as the thick knot barely caught at his rim. The thought of belonging to Graham, being his and only his for the rest of their lives was currently the best thing that he’d ever heard, and he nodded hard.
“Y-yes, fuck, please, please claim me, Graham please-” Neil begged. He tilted his head to the side, baring his neck to the man above him.
“Fuck-” Graham groaned before he latched onto the juncture where Neil’s shoulder met his neck and bit down hard. Blood immediately flooded around his teeth and coated his tongue in a thick, coppery layer and his head swam as the sweet taste of his mate filled his senses. Neil screamed as pain and pleasure shot through his shoulder, white-hot and electric. Tears sprang to his eyes as they rolled back into his head, and he stiffened and came with a gut-wrenching jolt, coming so hard that his seed splattered onto his stomach and chest in white ribbons and even landed on Graham’s belly.
His hole was like a vice around Graham’s cock, tearing a moan from the dark-skinned man as he forced himself to pull off of the weeping bite and lick his blood-tinged teeth with a ragged breath.
“Neil,” he gasped, “b-bite me-oh gods-please -” Graham begged as he shoved his neck and shoulder into Neil’s face, thrusts never ceasing. His knot was nearly the size of a fist now, and Neil swallowed hard at the thought of it stuffing him full.
Through his sex-addled mind, Neil managed to open his mouth, and just as Graham had, he bit down into the thick muscle and broke the skin. Graham tensed above him, and with a bruising grip on his waist he held him in place and cried out as he forced his knot into Neil, locking them together as he came deep inside of him. His cum was hot and thick, and quickly filled the male below him.
Neil threw his head back, tearing himself from the bleeding mark on Graham’s shoulder and came again, white blinding his vision and making him sob as the pressure of Graham’s cum pumping into him was building up, the thick knot keeping any spunk from escaping onto the furs he lay on. From what he could see, he was now sporting a small, tight mound of Graham’s cum below his belly and his only thought at that moment was how incredibly bred and full he felt.
“Sh-shit-! Graham, s-so much,” he forced out weakly. Graham gasped into his shoulder, blood and spit dripping from his lips and soaking into the nest.
When he felt like he was finished, Graham went lax above Neil and dropped his upper body weight onto him and mushed him into the nest. Neil grunted, perfectly content with allowing his mate to do so and rest, until he felt the man shallowly roll his hips into Neil and jostle the sloshing cum inside of him. Neil yelped and lightly smacked Graham’s shoulder, making his thick tail wag lazily behind him before he relaxed and stilled his hips.
Gods, he was so tired. Graham swallowed the thick blood caking his teeth inside his mouth, quietly moaning as the coppery tang made him dizzy. He felt so heavy, and finally, his urge to claim and bond with Neil was gone. Like an incredible thirst quelled by water, the moment that he had bitten Neil and Neil bit him, the maddening urge was quenched and left him with an incredible feeling of euphoria. He felt whole. He felt...perfect.
After a good couple of minutes being locked together, Neil shifted his sore hips. As he moved though, he groaned when he felt his cum belly shift and Graham growl into his neck. He bucked his hips forward like he did earlier, cock releasing a few more spurts of his fertile semen into his mate and he kissed his neck apologetically.
“Ohh gods,” Neil moaned, “s-so much cum…”
That comment made Graham proud in some wacky little way, and with another soft growl, he shifted his hips around so he could get comfortable with his knot stuck inside of Neil. His arms shook as he lifted himself up, and he tentatively licked at the bite mark on Neil’s shoulder. Blood was still blossoming from the teeth marks, and as Graham’s tongue gently swiped over the scarlet droplets, Neil whimpered.
Neil’s mouth was full of Graham’s coppery blood and he swiped it off of his teeth with a heavy, lazy tongue. The bite mark he had left on Graham’s shoulder bled slowly, but blood was already thickening and crusting along the teeth marks. He felt himself grinning tiredly as the realization that he and Graham had bonded settled in and made his mushy brain swim happily. Carefully as not to disturb the tightness of his belly, Neil craned his neck up and carefully licked at the bruising teeth marks he had left. Graham tensed at the feeling of pain and pleasure that shot through his arm, but he slowly relaxed and brought himself lower onto Neil, careful of his stomach, so the ravenet could comfortably lick at his shoulder. His heavy tail thumped against the nest of furs behind him. He was happy.
Satisfaction, pain, and fulfillment tingled through Neil’s spent body and moved through his veins in a thick haze that made him weak.
As he lay there, Neil felt his fingertips buzzing from how good he was bred and he thought about how full of cum he was and how beautifully it ached. Neil shifted around in Graham’s arms, but he couldn’t do much as Graham’s thick knot held him in place and kept the cum in, his biology hoping to knock him up with a litter. Unfortunately though, all of this fertile spunk would be put to waste because Neil couldn’t bear any children. Part of him was sad about the fact that he couldn’t give Graham children and ached about not giving him a family, but the other half was content that he couldn’t because he and Graham wouldn’t be able to have moments like this often, and knew Graham loved him regardless.
Graham nuzzled into Neil’s thick hair and breathed in deeply, “My love?” He murmured.
“Yes?” Neil hummed back.
Graham could almost feel what his mate was thinking, and he pressed a reassuring kiss to his sweaty cheek, “You’re perfect,” he moved to kissing the corner of his mouth then pulled away, “I love you, and I hope you know that you’re more than enough for me,” he murmured against his lips, then kissed him.
Neil’s chest tightened with adoration at how gentle Graham was being with him and happily relaxed into the kiss. Their tongues danced together in their mouths and still had a tang of coppery blood to them.
When they pulled apart, Neil wrapped his arms around Graham’s neck, mindful of his new mark, and smiled up at him, “I love you too, my darling," he murmured warmly.
Graham’s ears wriggled on his head and his tail wagged so hard that the man tucked his head into the crook of Neil’s un-bitten shoulder in embarrassment. A laugh bubbled its way out of Neil’s chest, and Graham swooned as the beautiful sound bounced off of the cave walls and around the inside of his brain like music. Graham couldn’t help but laugh lightly too, his mate’s own laugh being so infectious. He couldn’t believe how it was possible for someone to be so lovely.
They sat like that for hours, cheeks pressed together and bodies connected, and by the time the fire had died down to a smoldering stack, casting a soft amber glow into the cave, they had fallen asleep warm and happy in their nest.
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