Still a WIP
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Why you think the net was born?
His legs shook as Nickolas pushed into him. Not because it hurt. Dylan had made sure he was stretched out before letting Nickolas near him. No, the reason his legs shook was because Nickolas was big. Almost too big. As Nickolas slowly filled him, inch by inch, Dylan had the thought that it was too much. His partner wouldn't fit. It was the same thought he had every time they had sex when Nickolas was in werewolf form.
And every time Nickolas proved him wrong. Sooner that Dylan would have thought possible, his partner was pressed all the way into him. It was hard to think. Hard to breath. He knew he was making little gasping noises with every intake of air and couldn't seem to stop. Dylan's head was bowed, weight resting on his elbows and his blonde hair hanging in his eyes.
Nickolas wasn't much better. The werewolf's weight rested heavily on his back, a solid line of warmth composed of skin and fur that ran from his shoulders to where they were pressed together as tightly as two people could be. Dylan could feel his partner's breath as Nickolas panted next to his ear.
There was always this moment of stillness, where neither one of them could quite believe that they were joined together. The sheer intimacy of it was overwhelming. But it wouldn't last. Instincts would drive Nickolas to move and it would be all over.
Before that could happen though, the door slid open.
Dylan felt Nickolas's growl, a deep rumbling that translated itself through his back, before he heard it. He looked up to see Luka standing in the doorway. That really didn't surprise him. Despite Nickolas's protests, Dylan had always pegged Luka for a pervert.
What did surprise him was that Luka was not in werewolf form. The moon had risen. He should be as furry as Nickolas was. Instead Luka was still human, though Dylan swore he could see the wolf looking out at him through Luka's golden colored eyes.
The only way a werewolf could stay human during the full moon was if they were wearing a wolfsbane amulet. Wolfsbane amulets were hard to make, harder to come by, and hard on the wearer. They were laced with a special type of silver, moon silver, and silver in any form always was uncomfortable for werewolves to wear. Dylan looked until he saw the tell-tale chain around Luka's neck.
"Luka, now is really not the time for to come and have me kick your ass again. Perhaps we can reschedule?" Speaking was good. Dylan wasn't sure how he managed to find the words, much less say them in a reasonably steady voice, with Nicklas's cock in his ass, but he managed. He was skilled like that.
"I want to watch," Luka said. His accent was thicker than Dylan had ever heard it and Luka's voice was rough and low. "You. With him."
Luka took a step into the cell and Nickolas instinctively lunged forward. The movement causes him to slide forward a little. He really hadn't thought Nickolas could get any deeper inside of him. Dylan gasped and Nickolas backed off.
"You know, I don't think he really appreciates you being here." Dylan put his head down. It was hard to think like this. Out of the corner of his eye he could see Nickolas claws tighten against the concrete floor. "I'm not sure I really appreciate it either."
"He will let me stay if you ask him to." Luka's voice held the faintest touch of strain to it.
"And why would I do that?" Dylan asked. He licked his lips. He could feel every breath Nickolas took above him. The knowledge that Luka wanted to watch them, was watching them right now, was more than he could deal with. While naked. While bottoming to his partner. "You are not exactly my favorite person right now."
"If you grant me this, I will let you go." That got Dylan's attention like nothing else. He brought his head up to stare at Luka. There was no deception in the other werewolf's body language. In fact, Luka met his gaze full on, body relaxed and posture open. "Ask him. He will do this for you."
There was only one other question to ask. "Why?"
That got a response. Luka wouldn't meet his eyes, and his body seemed to hunch in on itself. "That does not matter. Will you let me watch or will you not?"
Dylan got the feeling that Luka's reasons mattered a great deal, but right now he had other more pressing needs. So to speak.
"You okay with this?" Dylan asked. He leaned his head up and back until one of his cheeks was pressed against the fur of Nickolas's muzzle. His partner was still growling deep in his throat, his whole body tense. Suddenly, Nickolas seemed to relax all at once, his growl dropping until it could only be felt by Dylan but not heard.
Then Nickolas rolled his hips.
"I guess… that's a yes…" Dylan gasped for breath as Nickolas rocked into him. Luka took a few steps forward before his knees seemed to give out. He sat down heavily on the floor, watching them like a starving man watched a banquet.
The look in Luka's eyes, the pure want, was more than Dylan could stand. He bowed his head. Dylan's neck was a graceful arc and Nickolas took advantage of that fact. Dylan could feel the graze of the werewolf's teeth as Nickolas carefully took the nape of his neck in his jaws. It made Dylan shudder.
He rolled his hips back, meeting Nickolas's thrusts.The only problem with this position was that it was impossible for Dylan to touch himself. He just didn't have enough leverage. Any attempt to shift his weight off of his elbows just resulted in a muffled growl from Nickolas and more weight pressed down on top of him
Instead Dylan had to settle for trying to get off just from feeling alone. It helped that Nickolas had started that steady, rolling rhythm that drove Dylan nuts. He could feel his partner's cock moving in and out of him, sometimes hitting that place inside him that made him claw at the floor. Not always though. Nickolas liked to draw it out.
The groan that followed started him. That hadn't been him and it definitely hadn't been Nickolas. Dylan had thought that he wouldn't be able to ignore the fact that someone was watching them, but for a few seconds, he'd forgotten Luka was even there.
He looked up to see that Luka had gotten him pants open and his cock out. In fact, Luka had taken it in hand and was stroking it in a rhythm that seemed suspiciously like the rhythm of Nickolas's thrusts. Dylan had never thought of himself as an exhibitionist, but knowing that Luka was watching Nickolas fuck him - watching Luka get off on watching them fucking - had to be the hottest thing that had happened to Dylan in years. Since he'd managed to score with those twins in New York and get one of their boyfriends to join in on the fun as well. It almost made up for the fact Dylan couldn't touch himself.
Almost.
Mostly a continuation of what I posted last night.Just kind of want people's reactions so I know whether to finish this out or just give up on it. I'm kind of annoyed with how slow this is going and how the story itself is being a pain in the butt.
The internet is for porn
Why you think the net was born?
His legs shook as Nickolas pushed into him. Not because it hurt. Dylan had made sure he was stretched out before letting Nickolas near him. No, the reason his legs shook was because Nickolas was big. Almost too big. As Nickolas slowly filled him, inch by inch, Dylan had the thought that it was too much. His partner wouldn't fit. It was the same thought he had every time they had sex when Nickolas was in werewolf form.
And every time Nickolas proved him wrong. Sooner that Dylan would have thought possible, his partner was pressed all the way into him. It was hard to think. Hard to breath. He knew he was making little gasping noises with every intake of air and couldn't seem to stop. Dylan's head was bowed, weight resting on his elbows and his blonde hair hanging in his eyes.
Nickolas wasn't much better. The werewolf's weight rested heavily on his back, a solid line of warmth composed of skin and fur that ran from his shoulders to where they were pressed together as tightly as two people could be. Dylan could feel his partner's breath as Nickolas panted next to his ear.
There was always this moment of stillness, where neither one of them could quite believe that they were joined together. The sheer intimacy of it was overwhelming. But it wouldn't last. Instincts would drive Nickolas to move and it would be all over.
Before that could happen though, the door slid open.
Dylan felt Nickolas's growl, a deep rumbling that translated itself through his back, before he heard it. He looked up to see Luka standing in the doorway. That really didn't surprise him. Despite Nickolas's protests, Dylan had always pegged Luka for a pervert.
What did surprise him was that Luka was not in werewolf form. The moon had risen. He should be as furry as Nickolas was. Instead Luka was still human, though Dylan swore he could see the wolf looking out at him through Luka's golden colored eyes.
The only way a werewolf could stay human during the full moon was if they were wearing a wolfsbane amulet. Wolfsbane amulets were hard to make, harder to come by, and hard on the wearer. They were laced with a special type of silver, moon silver, and silver in any form always was uncomfortable for werewolves to wear. Dylan looked until he saw the tell-tale chain around Luka's neck.
"Luka, now is really not the time for to come and have me kick your ass again. Perhaps we can reschedule?" Speaking was good. Dylan wasn't sure how he managed to find the words, much less say them in a reasonably steady voice, with Nicklas's cock in his ass, but he managed. He was skilled like that.
"I want to watch," Luka said. His accent was thicker than Dylan had ever heard it and Luka's voice was rough and low. "You. With him."
Luka took a step into the cell and Nickolas instinctively lunged forward. The movement causes him to slide forward a little. He really hadn't thought Nickolas could get any deeper inside of him. Dylan gasped and Nickolas backed off.
"You know, I don't think he really appreciates you being here." Dylan put his head down. It was hard to think like this. Out of the corner of his eye he could see Nickolas claws tighten against the concrete floor. "I'm not sure I really appreciate it either."
"He will let me stay if you ask him to." Luka's voice held the faintest touch of strain to it.
"And why would I do that?" Dylan asked. He licked his lips. He could feel every breath Nickolas took above him. The knowledge that Luka wanted to watch them, was watching them right now, was more than he could deal with. While naked. While bottoming to his partner. "You are not exactly my favorite person right now."
"If you grant me this, I will let you go." That got Dylan's attention like nothing else. He brought his head up to stare at Luka. There was no deception in the other werewolf's body language. In fact, Luka met his gaze full on, body relaxed and posture open. "Ask him. He will do this for you."
There was only one other question to ask. "Why?"
That got a response. Luka wouldn't meet his eyes, and his body seemed to hunch in on itself. "That does not matter. Will you let me watch or will you not?"
Dylan got the feeling that Luka's reasons mattered a great deal, but right now he had other more pressing needs. So to speak.
"You okay with this?" Dylan asked. He leaned his head up and back until one of his cheeks was pressed against the fur of Nickolas's muzzle. His partner was still growling deep in his throat, his whole body tense. Suddenly, Nickolas seemed to relax all at once, his growl dropping until it could only be felt by Dylan but not heard.
Then Nickolas rolled his hips.
"I guess… that's a yes…" Dylan gasped for breath as Nickolas rocked into him. Luka took a few steps forward before his knees seemed to give out. He sat down heavily on the floor, watching them like a starving man watched a banquet.
The look in Luka's eyes, the pure want, was more than Dylan could stand. He bowed his head. Dylan's neck was a graceful arc and Nickolas took advantage of that fact. Dylan could feel the graze of the werewolf's teeth as Nickolas carefully took the nape of his neck in his jaws. It made Dylan shudder.
He rolled his hips back, meeting Nickolas's thrusts.The only problem with this position was that it was impossible for Dylan to touch himself. He just didn't have enough leverage. Any attempt to shift his weight off of his elbows just resulted in a muffled growl from Nickolas and more weight pressed down on top of him
Instead Dylan had to settle for trying to get off just from feeling alone. It helped that Nickolas had started that steady, rolling rhythm that drove Dylan nuts. He could feel his partner's cock moving in and out of him, sometimes hitting that place inside him that made him claw at the floor. Not always though. Nickolas liked to draw it out.
The groan that followed started him. That hadn't been him and it definitely hadn't been Nickolas. Dylan had thought that he wouldn't be able to ignore the fact that someone was watching them, but for a few seconds, he'd forgotten Luka was even there.
He looked up to see that Luka had gotten him pants open and his cock out. In fact, Luka had taken it in hand and was stroking it in a rhythm that seemed suspiciously like the rhythm of Nickolas's thrusts. Dylan had never thought of himself as an exhibitionist, but knowing that Luka was watching Nickolas fuck him - watching Luka get off on watching them fucking - had to be the hottest thing that had happened to Dylan in years. Since he'd managed to score with those twins in New York and get one of their boyfriends to join in on the fun as well. It almost made up for the fact Dylan couldn't touch himself.
Almost.
Mostly a continuation of what I posted last night.Just kind of want people's reactions so I know whether to finish this out or just give up on it. I'm kind of annoyed with how slow this is going and how the story itself is being a pain in the butt.
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Date: 5/31/09 12:54 am (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 5/31/09 01:10 am (UTC)(On a different note, you must be having a really good view of the storms going north of Indi, I think some of them are tornadic, esp up near Carmel and around there. I actually interviewed for jobs in those areas... *_*)
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Date: 5/31/09 01:16 am (UTC)Indianapolis is a nice place, though I'm looking for jobs outside of it. I'm really hoping to get back to the east coast.
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Date: 5/31/09 01:23 am (UTC)(Plus, it helped calm my nerves. Recital tomorrow. Satan's worst torture. Other than buses. *shudders*)
Anyway, please try! *puppy eyes* I'll draw them for you! Give me a decent description and I'll try at least. I'm not totally unfortunate at boys.
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Date: 5/31/09 01:30 am (UTC)Yes, do continue this. Visualise and write it out, damnit.
*ahem* Trying to patiently await the rest.
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Date: 5/31/09 08:09 am (UTC)How does one reach through the monitor into the author's brain and pull more story out again?
You are not allow to do the sequel to "Gone with the Wind", the Oz version.
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Date: 5/31/09 08:59 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 6/3/09 11:19 pm (UTC)ILU!! *tackle hearts*
I love that Nickolas doesn't seem to have a problem with the sex while being a werewolf, I love that Dylan just kind of buts in on the whole thing, and I absolutely love the way that Luka's turned on by it almost in spite of himself. I'm dead curious as to why Dylan's locking them up and how the whole thing came about. I also love that Dylan knows that Nickolas will listen to Luka and allow Dylan to stay as long as Luka okays it.
*______* More please? <33333333
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