The redhead widened his eyes, a transparent expression of innocence crossing his face. “Noooo … it must be pretty good for you to look like /that/ though.”
He whimpered and focused every bit of self-restraint on not wolfing out then, eyes flashing between their usual blue and the golden yellow. “S-Summer…” he whispered in a playful warning tone, licking at his lips.
Summer exaggerated his expression even more, eyebrows rising and biting at his lip. “Yes?”
“Oh, you guess! Well. If you aren’t sure, I don’t know … maybe we need to find out how to make you sure.” Summer stretched out, arching and curving his body deliberately.
Isaac stilled, licking at his parted lips as his breath hitched, nostrils quivering as he inhaled the other male’s scent, a low whine escaping him. “Do you have any idea how good you look right now…?” he breathed out huskily, trying not to get aroused again and failing rather spectacularly.
The redhead widened his eyes, a transparent expression of innocence crossing his face. “Noooo … it must be pretty good for you to look like /that/ though.”
“Only if you promise not to tease me again,” Summer murmured wickedly. “Another session like that might kill me. I can’t keep up with your stamina.”
“I’m sure I should be able to restrain myself,” he teased with a crooked smile and leaned down to kiss him on the lips, his entire expression softening as he chuckled. “Yeah? I just can’t help it, when I’m around you, I guess?”
“Oh, you guess! Well. If you aren’t sure, I don’t know … maybe we need to find out how to make you sure.” Summer stretched out, arching and curving his body deliberately.
They lay there blissed out for some time, drowning in the afterglow. Occasionally Summer would whisper Isaac’s name, or some faint curse. At last the chill of the air on their bare skin made the redhead start to shiver, despite the fact that he was half under very warm werewolf.
He’d never felt more comfortable, more sated, and he absently splayed his hands around the curve of Summer’s rear, healing any injuries he’d inflicted on his boyfriend throughout the duration of their passionate love-making. Feeling the other male shiver beneath him, he leaned up on his elbows and glanced down, tilting his head to the side. “Do you want to shower with me to warm up?”
“Only if you promise not to tease me again,” Summer murmured wickedly. “Another session like that might kill me. I can’t keep up with your stamina.”
Utterly ignoring the way his body felt, Summer wrapped his arms, with some difficulty, around Isaac, and locked their mouths together. He whimpered slightly, desperate to show the werewolf how much he loved him.
Mewling and falling against his boyfriend’s chest as he was held, Isaac slid his hands under Summer’s back to gently crush him against his chest, shivering into the passionate kiss. He was content to just lay here forever with the other male.
They lay there blissed out for some time, drowning in the afterglow. Occasionally Summer would whisper Isaac’s name, or some faint curse. At last the chill of the air on their bare skin made the redhead start to shiver, despite the fact that he was half under very warm werewolf.
“Ah god … ” Summer blurted, jerking helplessly back against Isaac, shocked by the sense of warmth, by the familiarity of it. He wanted desperately to kiss the werewolf, but his wrists were still gripped tight. “Please, Isaac, please, I want to touch you, please,” he begged, babbled rather.
Hearing his boyfriend’s hoarse pleas, Isaac nodded weakly and took a deep breath, before gradually pulling out of Summer’s body and turning the other male over onto his back. Curling up beside him, he sniffed at the other’s neck and rumbled with contentment as he could smell himself enveloping the male, before he leaned up to press their lips together, still panting.
Utterly ignoring the way his body felt, Summer wrapped his arms, with some difficulty, around Isaac, and locked their mouths together. He whimpered slightly, desperate to show the werewolf how much he loved him.
Summer’s moaning took on the faintest edge of pain as Isaac continued. He attempted to buck against the bite, pinned under the werewolf’s weight, but he really wasn’t fighting that hard — despite the sharp edge of pleasure/pain he was riding, it was impossible for the empath to resist the sheer pleasure his boyfriend was putting off.
Sensing the slight pain emitting from his boyfriend, Isaac let out a little whine and splayed his hand across Summer’s stomach, healing him even as he continued to rock into his body. He was so close, and as he hungrily drank in the delicious sounds of the other male moaning, it wasn’t very long at all before his release took over, causing him to shake and growl against Summer, vision blurring as he ground against his rear.
“Ah god … ” Summer blurted, jerking helplessly back against Isaac, shocked by the sense of warmth, by the familiarity of it. He wanted desperately to kiss the werewolf, but his wrists were still gripped tight. “Please, Isaac, please, I want to touch you, please,” he begged, babbled rather.
Now he struggled a bit, wanting the room to rock more. But Isaac held him fast, using him. He could kick his feet, and that was about all. “God you’re so … ” He couldn’t decide which word he wanted, with Isaac driving pleasure into his body every second.
“Mmm,” he responded, that single word slurred with lust as he near enough pounded into the other male, so close to the edge but he wanted to prolong it for a bit, drive Summer mad with the over-stimulation and over-sensitivity. He bit down gently on his neck, licking at the faint indent as he held tight to his body, the sound of skin hitting against skin echoing around the room.
Summer’s moaning took on the faintest edge of pain as Isaac continued. He attempted to buck against the bite, pinned under the werewolf’s weight, but he really wasn’t fighting that hard — despite the sharp edge of pleasure/pain he was riding, it was impossible for the empath to resist the sheer pleasure his boyfriend was putting off.
Summer whimpered back, “Mhmm.” It felt a little strange — they’d never really experimented with submissiveness or control like this, but very quickly he found himself melting under the hard thrusts, body accommodating more and more. Entirely involuntary moans and whimpers escaped, no matter how hard he bit his lips.
“Please pleasepleaseplease … ” The empath broke off in a wail as climax exploded up his spine.
Now he understood what Summer had been feeling earlier when Isaac had been the one to bottom. Of course, he and female Summer had done this on plenty of occasions before, but never in this position, and never had he managed to control the other like this — he’d initially been doubtful of it, unsure if he would like dominating him like this, but he was loving it. Rendering the other male into incomprehensible noises, Isaac smirked against his neck and sped up his hips, rocking harshly into him now.
Now he struggled a bit, wanting the room to rock more. But Isaac held him fast, using him. He could kick his feet, and that was about all. “God you’re so … ” He couldn’t decide which word he wanted, with Isaac driving pleasure into his body every second.
Summer whined, twisting his wrists gently in Isaac’s hold, but there was no way he was going to break a werewolf’s grip — especially not when that werewolf was making love to him. After a moment and a vague growl, though, he submitted to Isaac’s control, relaxing into the sensations.
Biting down gently on the back of Summer’s neck, Isaac sped up his movement until the bed was shaking with each thrust, his hands tightening around the boy’s wrists as he snapped his hips into his body. “S’good, so good…”
Summer whimpered back, “Mhmm.” It felt a little strange — they’d never really experimented with submissiveness or control like this, but very quickly he found himself melting under the hard thrusts, body accommodating more and more. Entirely involuntary moans and whimpers escaped, no matter how hard he bit his lips.
“Please pleasepleaseplease … ” The empath broke off in a wail as climax exploded up his spine.