You don't have to. But if you want something real cheesy that smile is thanks enough for me.
[A deep chuckle rumbles out of him and he settles back again, a hand coming down to rest comfortably on Fenris' ass. He's always enjoyed how nicely it fits in his palm.]
[ As cheesy as Bull thought it might be, that line still caused a pink flush to go over Fenris' cheeks. One that made him duck his head with a chuckle of his own in his throat. ]
I rather like it when you say such things.
[ and when he had his hand on his ass like that, Fenris was already biting down on his lower lip gently in response to that. ]
[ It was a relief to be able to say what he had and Bull still wanted to flirt with him. Most of the time Fenris felt like such an unworthy creature, so it was unique to feel tolerated. Not only simply tolerated, but celebrated.
Unable to put it to words, he kissed him once more. And again, and again. He would likely keep kissing him for several minutes if uninterrupted.
It was almost like a usual morning for them, save for the deeper confessions. ]
[Bull has no problems with a nice long makeout session. Well, until the desire for air kicks in. Those mortal bodies and all that. Panting, he smiles against the lips still resting against his own.]
So, I don't have anywhere to be today. Wanna stay home with me?
[ Fenris did not realize how much he needed air until Bull started panting. That made him suddenly intake, his dark lashes fluttering as the world grew momentarily dizzy. He was warm from his head to his toes, comfortably wallowing in the large bed they had built for themselves.
Their paradise. ]
Mm... yes.
[ He, on the other hand, did have work. But right then and there he decided to ditch it. ]
[That brings a laugh out of him and he rolls them over to drop Fenris down onto his back with him hovering over him. Leaning down, he steals another quick kiss.]
Mine huh? You know, I like the sound of that.
[Another kiss and then he shifts Fenris up to make sure his head is nicely plopped on one of the many pillows on the bed. Make sure he's comfortable and all that.]
[ There was an undeniable rush of heat when he was suddenly turned over, reminding him vividly of their early morning activities. He groaned low in his throat and arched his lean, lithe body up against the bulk of his lover's. ]
Do you? [ he murmured against his lips. ] Say the word and I will dedicate myself to you.
[ As gentle as his voice sounded that was not simply a playful statement- it was a very serious vow. He would never take anyone else to his bed, if that was what Bull desired. ]
[ It was overwhelming to have someone like Bull in his life. Someone who valued his freedom on every level, something that Fenris himself needed more than anything. No restrictions, no stipulations, no conditions. Bull wanted him for who he was, and the very idea of it shook him too his core. It was probably the most frightening thing he had ever encountered in his entire miserable life.
But he did not run. Instead, he reached up to grasp Bull's face and kissed him, again and again he kissed him. His voice almost a growl as he whispered. ]
[ Still sore from earlier, but still extremely wet, he smirked before he rolled them. His body may have been so much smaller than Bull's, but he had an undeniable strength when he wanted to exert it, and it was particularly easy if Bull wanted to go. It was his suggestion, after all. ]
Are you ready for me?
[ He asked, his voice a rumble while he reached back to slide his hand down Bull's length- or at least what he could reach without having to arch all the way back because his lover was ridiculously endowed.
His fingers gripped about mid-way down, then slowly dragged it back up. He held it at the head as he shifted his hips back, tempting Bull by rubbing the tip against his sensitive hole. ]
[No way is he resisting getting knocked onto his back. Bull grins up at him as he flops over. Resting there, he settles his hands onto Fenris' hips but otherwise does nothing else. It's his lover's turn to be in charge.]
You're mine, kadan.
[Huh. He's got two of those now.
Honestly? He loves that.
Anyway, Fenris won't find it hard to get Bull hard. He's already half mast again already.]
[ He said quietly as a genuine smile began to cross his features. He did not need it explained, he knew exactly what it meant.
His own heart was hammering against his ribcage. His cock was hard once more, fueled by the combination of Bull's intense words and his loving touch. He shifted further back so he could sit upon Bull's half hard cock, slowly swaying forward and began so he could rub that length between his warm cheeks without penetration. ]
I am yours.
[ He whispered once his lover was hard enough to press against his hole, and his eyes never broke as he slowly began to sink down. That stretch was always so much, but as wet and as relaxed as he was he was taking those first few inches with ease. His lashes fluttered and mouth dropped open, chest heaving with deep breaths. ]
[He groans as he feels Fenris rubbing against him. What's to come next isn't a surprise but he's looking forward to it. A smile curls his lips further as he lets his lover decide how much and how fast.
And that's when he feels himself filling Fenris up. A louder groan leaves him and he slides his hands along Fenris' legs to encourage him to keep going. Even as he admires how beautiful he looks like this.]
[ Fenris' cheeks went hot at the compliments and he could not help but duck his head to briefly hide his face. Memories threatened him then, recalling times when his looks were lavished with praise but instead of feeling flattered he was proud. He used to raise his chin up, even stretch and show off his figure while he road a thick cock.
His hands set over Bull's as he gripped them tightly, trying his best to say in this reality. Bull's voice kept him grounded so he appreciated how much his lover spoke, even so this was a battle against himself when he was in intense moments like this. It was why he had wanted to run before, but he did not want to run now. ]
Bull...
[ He whispered, his voice almost choking as the lump in his throat felt difficult to swallow. He did not stop, he continued to rock his hips slowly to draw him deeper inside. The sensation of his veiny shaft dragging against his sensitive prostate threatened to make him whimper, and his own cock dripped in response. ]
[He growls up at him, loving the way his lover looks. He knows the struggle he has going inside but that's why he keeps talking to him. Why Bull constantly talks when they're together. Because it helps Fenris remember where he is, who he is, who he wants to be.
Smiling up at him, he lifts a hand up to cup his face, running his thumb over his lips.]
How's that cock feel in you? Thick and hot right? And it's all yours right now.
[ It was more than just a mental struggle when Bull was so deep. The physical reaction he had to him being so deep inside of him, with the knowledge that there was still so much of that cock remaining left him feeling split wide open, wet and impaled.
Another shudder ran down his body as his head tilted into Bull's hands, his markings thrummed and ached beneath his skin. He inhaled his scent as he rolled himself down, stuffing himself as much as he could with every glorious inch of Bull before he spoke again, his voice momentarily cracking. ]
Big--! Nngh... mine, all, mine...
[ A possessive growl escaped him as he swayed again, faster this time. ]
Give me e-everything, give me everything or I will take it...
[Because that's something he doubts that master of his would have allowed for. To let Fenris take what he wanted. No, that kind of relationship would always be one-sided control. Not like this where he wants his lover to know that he always has freedom. Even when he's tied up so tight he can't move, he still has freedom.]
Take all that you want, Fen.
[It's why he's keeping still right now, letting Fenris have this. Because this is his moment to be powerful. He deserves it.]
[ A part of him, the one locked in memories, was half expecting to be denied. To be scolded, held down, taken control of because it was clear that he was getting out of hand. But instead, he was allowed to say such things, to take what he wanted, to be greedy and aggressive without consequence. That was what shattered his past in this moment, that freedom...
His eyes were clear as they met Bull's, no longer hazed or distant. He was there. His heart pounded as he began to bounce, his fingers curled against Bull's grey skin as he panted out, allowing only a few inches at a time as he withdrew then took him deeper and deeper. ]
I want-- I want it all, I want it all.
[ And soon enough, he had it all, and the firm cheeks of his ass were slapping down against Bull's thighs. ]
[There he is. Bull gives him a brilliant smile in greeting when those eyes meet his. Dropping his hand back down to those hips, he groans loud as he feels that bounce get faster. Damn this body really knew how to go for it when Fenris got determined. He loves it honestly.]
Fuck...
[There it is. He can feel himself buried completely inside this slender body. They're flush together and it feels amazing. No. Way better than amazing.]
[ That smile made a fluttering feeling go through his chest and stomach. The muscles of his ass tightened, squeezing the cock that had already stretched him to his limits. His legs were so spread and his own dick was leaking onto Bull's gorgeous stomach muscles.
Those markings were glowing consistently, but when he began to bounce harder they flickered. Pain seared through him, but the pleasure was more than enough to make him swim in a world of ecstasy in his head. No longer caught in the trappings of the past, he began to ride Bull vigorously.
Mouth open, shameless, his breaths were the loudest but occasionally a faint groan would punch up his throat when he bottomed out. His grip fell down to Bull's wrists, gripping them to the point that his knuckles were white. He could not speak clearly anymore, just the occasional hiccuped whisper in Tevene, mostly swearing. ]
Fuck... fuck--!
[ If he'd been smarter he would have waited another hour before taking him again, but he was desperate for this connection. It was more than sex for him, it was what was keeping his sanity together. ]
[Bull can tell that he's going to need to give Fenris some extra after care after this but it'll be worth it. It always is. Besides, it's well deserved and he's always eager to show off his affections to his partners. Especially when they particularly need it like this one does.
The grip on his wrists is so tight now that he's sure he's going to have some very interesting bruises there. Well, that's fine by him. They're ones he'll show off proudly. Let the whole world see what a fucking good time he had with his lover here.]
Getting close.
[It's getting harder to keep his hips still too. But he's stubborn about letting Fenris be the one to take what he wants. To do that without consequence and even to be celebrated for it.
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Feeling better?
[He gives him another little kiss.]
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[ There was a rare smile on his lips, faint and curved upwards. His gaze was warm and his heart had finally calmed. ]
Much better. I have you to thank for that.
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[A deep chuckle rumbles out of him and he settles back again, a hand coming down to rest comfortably on Fenris' ass. He's always enjoyed how nicely it fits in his palm.]
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I rather like it when you say such things.
[ and when he had his hand on his ass like that, Fenris was already biting down on his lower lip gently in response to that. ]
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[He grins at him, enjoying that bit of pink that he can see. It's always a cute look him.]
And liking when I use cheesy lines to flirt.
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Unable to put it to words, he kissed him once more. And again, and again. He would likely keep kissing him for several minutes if uninterrupted.
It was almost like a usual morning for them, save for the deeper confessions. ]
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So, I don't have anywhere to be today. Wanna stay home with me?
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Their paradise. ]
Mm... yes.
[ He, on the other hand, did have work. But right then and there he decided to ditch it. ]
I am yours.
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Mine huh? You know, I like the sound of that.
[Another kiss and then he shifts Fenris up to make sure his head is nicely plopped on one of the many pillows on the bed. Make sure he's comfortable and all that.]
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Do you? [ he murmured against his lips. ] Say the word and I will dedicate myself to you.
[ As gentle as his voice sounded that was not simply a playful statement- it was a very serious vow. He would never take anyone else to his bed, if that was what Bull desired. ]
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[He refuses. And Fenris needs to know that. Needs to have that. So, that's the gift that Bull will give to him.]
But here. Just you and I? Yeah. You're mine.
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But he did not run. Instead, he reached up to grasp Bull's face and kissed him, again and again he kissed him. His voice almost a growl as he whispered. ]
And you are mine.
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Damn you're sexy when you get possessive. Really gets my heart pounding.
[He stops his hands, getting an idea.]
Wanna ride me and show me how much I'm yours?
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Are you ready for me?
[ He asked, his voice a rumble while he reached back to slide his hand down Bull's length- or at least what he could reach without having to arch all the way back because his lover was ridiculously endowed.
His fingers gripped about mid-way down, then slowly dragged it back up. He held it at the head as he shifted his hips back, tempting Bull by rubbing the tip against his sensitive hole. ]
Tell me again that I am yours.
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You're mine, kadan.
[Huh. He's got two of those now.
Honestly? He loves that.
Anyway, Fenris won't find it hard to get Bull hard. He's already half mast again already.]
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[ He said quietly as a genuine smile began to cross his features. He did not need it explained, he knew exactly what it meant.
His own heart was hammering against his ribcage. His cock was hard once more, fueled by the combination of Bull's intense words and his loving touch. He shifted further back so he could sit upon Bull's half hard cock, slowly swaying forward and began so he could rub that length between his warm cheeks without penetration. ]
I am yours.
[ He whispered once his lover was hard enough to press against his hole, and his eyes never broke as he slowly began to sink down. That stretch was always so much, but as wet and as relaxed as he was he was taking those first few inches with ease. His lashes fluttered and mouth dropped open, chest heaving with deep breaths. ]
... amatus...
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And that's when he feels himself filling Fenris up. A louder groan leaves him and he slides his hands along Fenris' legs to encourage him to keep going. Even as he admires how beautiful he looks like this.]
Damn, you're so gorgeous and sexy.
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His hands set over Bull's as he gripped them tightly, trying his best to say in this reality. Bull's voice kept him grounded so he appreciated how much his lover spoke, even so this was a battle against himself when he was in intense moments like this. It was why he had wanted to run before, but he did not want to run now. ]
Bull...
[ He whispered, his voice almost choking as the lump in his throat felt difficult to swallow. He did not stop, he continued to rock his hips slowly to draw him deeper inside. The sensation of his veiny shaft dragging against his sensitive prostate threatened to make him whimper, and his own cock dripped in response. ]
Amatus, do not-- do not stop...
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[He growls up at him, loving the way his lover looks. He knows the struggle he has going inside but that's why he keeps talking to him. Why Bull constantly talks when they're together. Because it helps Fenris remember where he is, who he is, who he wants to be.
Smiling up at him, he lifts a hand up to cup his face, running his thumb over his lips.]
How's that cock feel in you? Thick and hot right? And it's all yours right now.
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[ It was more than just a mental struggle when Bull was so deep. The physical reaction he had to him being so deep inside of him, with the knowledge that there was still so much of that cock remaining left him feeling split wide open, wet and impaled.
Another shudder ran down his body as his head tilted into Bull's hands, his markings thrummed and ached beneath his skin. He inhaled his scent as he rolled himself down, stuffing himself as much as he could with every glorious inch of Bull before he spoke again, his voice momentarily cracking. ]
Big--! Nngh... mine, all, mine...
[ A possessive growl escaped him as he swayed again, faster this time. ]
Give me e-everything, give me everything or I will take it...
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[Because that's something he doubts that master of his would have allowed for. To let Fenris take what he wanted. No, that kind of relationship would always be one-sided control. Not like this where he wants his lover to know that he always has freedom. Even when he's tied up so tight he can't move, he still has freedom.]
Take all that you want, Fen.
[It's why he's keeping still right now, letting Fenris have this. Because this is his moment to be powerful. He deserves it.]
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His eyes were clear as they met Bull's, no longer hazed or distant. He was there. His heart pounded as he began to bounce, his fingers curled against Bull's grey skin as he panted out, allowing only a few inches at a time as he withdrew then took him deeper and deeper. ]
I want-- I want it all, I want it all.
[ And soon enough, he had it all, and the firm cheeks of his ass were slapping down against Bull's thighs. ]
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Fuck...
[There it is. He can feel himself buried completely inside this slender body. They're flush together and it feels amazing. No. Way better than amazing.]
Fuck, you feel good.
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Those markings were glowing consistently, but when he began to bounce harder they flickered. Pain seared through him, but the pleasure was more than enough to make him swim in a world of ecstasy in his head. No longer caught in the trappings of the past, he began to ride Bull vigorously.
Mouth open, shameless, his breaths were the loudest but occasionally a faint groan would punch up his throat when he bottomed out. His grip fell down to Bull's wrists, gripping them to the point that his knuckles were white. He could not speak clearly anymore, just the occasional hiccuped whisper in Tevene, mostly swearing. ]
Fuck... fuck--!
[ If he'd been smarter he would have waited another hour before taking him again, but he was desperate for this connection. It was more than sex for him, it was what was keeping his sanity together. ]
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The grip on his wrists is so tight now that he's sure he's going to have some very interesting bruises there. Well, that's fine by him. They're ones he'll show off proudly. Let the whole world see what a fucking good time he had with his lover here.]
Getting close.
[It's getting harder to keep his hips still too. But he's stubborn about letting Fenris be the one to take what he wants. To do that without consequence and even to be celebrated for it.
He needs that. Bull can tell.]
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