[He still couldn't resist, leaning into the crook of that neck again and nosing at it while the whispers of a growl resurface. God, this smell... this smell was everything right now.]
Mh... something like that. 'Never had this happen either...
[Granted, Lighter's only been a werewolf for like a month or two tops. Habitually he moved to pull out of Maxima.
... only to tremble from head to tail at the slightest touch to the knot. And realize he couldn't pull out.]
[Though he was going slow before too. He tried even slower, more carefully but all that did was rip another moan out of him, throwing his head back in unexpected pleasure and exposing his neck.]
[That moan is turning him on again, making the ache and burn more pleasurable than painful. He leans upward instinctively, suddenly itching for a taste of Lighter's neck in return for the mark on his own.]
Oh, we're not done yet, are we?
[The heat and craving is less urgent this time, but still a hunger spurring him onward. He guides them closer despite the awkward angle and manages to sink his teeth into the base of Lighter's neck...the scarf might cover that, if he doesn't fidget with it too much.]
[There's another sharp moan, though mixed with a bark, when Maxima bit into him. A rush of heat like the Fire magic so prominent this month rushed through Lorenzo giving him a proper second wind and then some. It hurt, certainly. But it hurt beautifully.]
Hahh... No. Not by a long shot.
[Said with a strong tug of Maxima's hair to expose that neck again, then finding another spot to mark with his teeth. This wasn't as deep, but it was enough to satisfy. After doing that, he leaned backwards a little with a smirk a little more fitting for him. But in his eyes there was still a hint of that ferocity.]
He doesn't need to be told twice, not with Lighter's fist in his hair and the burn of teeth in his neck again. With a low growl of his own, he pushes his lover's shoulders further back until he's on top. A roll of his hips to test their connection leaves him gasping softly at the friction, the movement.]
I'd imagined getting on my knees for you. Not quite like this...
[But the advantage of his long legs is that he basically is on his knees, now, giving him some very useful leverage. He rises up just far enough to put more pressure on the knot inside him before settling down again with a satisfied groan.]
[Another full body tremble was the response to that. The fog was making its way back into Lorenzo's mind. Arousal, the tightness of the knot inside of Maxima, how was he supposed to keep it back?]
Mhhn... Still got time. I'd love to... ahh... see what your mouth looks like 'round my cock...
[He was speaking at least, albeit saying every dirty comment he wanted to earlier. He was still half turned but maybe he'd gotten used to it enough to use his words.]
Still get a good show like this... [Said with one hand roughly guiding Maxima's hips and the other taking his cock.] Harder. 'M not done...
[But he's been given an instruction, and now that he has his balance he's only too eager to carry it out. He lifts his hips again, pushing the limits of how far he can go before the knot is too much, and then slams back down on Lighter's cock with a cry. And again, faster this time, and again, finding a quick rhythm that's guaranteed to drive them both to the brink of madness.]
Haah...oh fuck, that's...I want to feel you...as deep as I can go...
Ngh, yeah... get me real deep... lemme fill that sweet ass up.
[It was already full, but it wasn't enough. It needed to be more. He needed to fill more, fill until it was seeping around his knot. Every shift and bounce and tiniest second of pressure around it made him lose more and more words. More and more sense of what he was saying at all.
It was a wonder how he was managing to jerk Maxima off and help his hips down, but it all became muscle memory... no, instinct. Primal urges. He wouldn't mind if Maxima came so hard he dirtied Lorenzo's face with it.]
Coming... 'm coming, I'm-- Ahh--!
[Another howl as he shot his load inside, hot and heavy. If his lover wasn't full to the brim by this point, he certainly was now...]
[With how full he already is, he can feel every bit of it, the way his body strains and flutters as if trying to keep it all in, but there's more than he can handle. And it's the feeling of cum leaking out around the knot that pushes him over the edge, the sheer awareness that he's as full and claimed as he can possibly be that does something primal to the instincts that are running the show.]
Yes-!
[He throws his head back with another howl as he hits his own climax, thick splashes of fluid liberally striping over Lighter's belly and chest, and even a little bit as far as his chin. The aftermath leaves him trembling, breathless and wordless, bent forward over his lover's body.]
[Yes... yes, exactly what he wanted. Everything he wanted and more, both of them just filthy with each other's fluid, Maxima's on his stomach and chest. And on his hand own hand that he would have licked off if his limbs didn't feel like jello right now.
Lighter finally felt closer to sated. That incessant thrumming under his skin settled a lot more and he could breathe. It was still present, but not deafening. His cleaner hand moved to Maxima's ears to scratch at while they both remembered how to breathe evenly.
He kissed lazily wherever he could reach and when he spoke it was an exhausted purr.]
Good... gonna be feeling it myself... you did a number on me.
[Said with a smile of his own like it was just so very perfect. Maybe much later he'd wonder what in the blue hell came over him, but right now this afterglow is way too good. His tail was swishing underneath him and his body was as much fur as it was skin.
He turned a lot more during that bout than he realized, it seems. Not that he cared while he just let this moment linger for a long while.
He didn't keep track of how long before he had a thought.]
We oughta clean up, huh? ["We" specifically.]
Let me try... O-Oh shit--!
[Pulling out, he was doing to say. And it was a struggle but laying there knotted for a while made it loosen only barely enough to pull out with a damn right lewd sound from his body and his bark.]
[They're going to take ibuprofen together, that was for certain. But despite having jello legs right now, Lighter got up from the bed while also pulling one side of the sheet off to help Maxima out. He'll return that kiss as well and give his ass a good squeeze before carefully heading into the bathroom.
In the mirror he stopped to admire what marks Maxima left. Of the ones he could see anyway, he could only feel the stinging on his back. He'll think of the consequences of their actions (no longer being lowkey now) later, for now he let out an impressed whistle.]
Damn. [Words were still kind of hard for him but whenever Maxima joined him there was a cheeky smile on his face. And a sudden awareness of how that restless thrumming was still present within him.]
[Once the sheets are bundled up for the laundry, he is quickly following Lighter into the bathroom. The mirror presents a very distinct image, but he isn't ready yet to follow up that thought with wondering about other people's eyes. For now, it's still just them.
He grins back at Lighter and moves in to kiss him again. Their scents are all over each other now, and that seems to calm down whatever it is that was driving them so wild earlier, but he still smells good.]
I'm glad these rooms are so spacious - we should both be able to fit in the shower without trouble.
[He's just going to step under the water as soon as it's on, and get to rinsing off - it's better if the worst of the mess is cleared before the heat gets going.]
It's nice, I would have been a little disappointed if I couldn't get in there with you. Too much time without my hands on you.
[Maxima still smells good as well, and with the mixing of both their scents it was calming and stimulating at the same time. He did step in with Maxima to rinse himself down as well. He did mostly focus on the cleaning, but he was distracted by Maxima's scent still. Even while cleaning up.
He couldn't help himself in bringing the man close by his waist and kissing the back of his neck to take more of that scent in.]
So do you. Are we just going to be like this all month, I wonder? ...Not that I entirely mind having the energy I did when I was twenty.
[The wild urgency has subsided, but he still wants, as if endlessly. He leans back into Lighter's embrace for a moment, then turns around in his arms to kiss him back, slow and deep with an undeniable heat. One of his hands wanders down to squeeze Lighter's ass, and he runs the other through his hair, stroking a canine ear.]
[And Lighter was the younger one, not that it showed. He had the demeanor of someone past thirty but well he does have the experience as well. As Lighter returned that deep kiss and a moan became a growl again, the need started to fog his brain again. He'd cleaned up some but he was ready to get down and dirty just one more round.
Especially at that stroke of his ear. He was getting aroused again.]
Maxima... you're gonna get me worked up again... if you do, you better be ready to take care of it, you know.
[Lighter didn't have a lot left in him but fuck. After last month and with the full moon approaching he wanted to indulge for a while.]
[He can feel it, is getting heated again himself. Maybe they'll just take the month off and stay in bed at this rate.
Another kiss, and he strokes both hands up and down Lighter's sides, tracing out the shape of his muscles under the running water, before gently pushing his back against the wall of the shower.]
Don't lose your balance.
[And then he's sliding down to his knees like he's been thinking about doing for weeks now, hands braced on Lighter's muscular thighs as he nuzzles and mouths at his swelling cock.]
[If only they could, it'd be nice to have a sexy stay-cation.
Lighter shook at those hands mapping his body and when pushed to the wall there was a smirk on his face. His face was flushed and for a split second before the smile his brows rose in surprise.
But the kind of fighter he was meant he always had impeccable balance. How very multipurpose this trait of is. He shook again at the contact with his still sensitive but stirring cock and looked down at Maxima. With one of his hands he brushed his lover's hair back and laid that hand on his cheek.]
What're you waiting for then? [Let that be your permission.]
[And it's all he needs. He moves Lighter's hand back up from his cheek into his hair, just emphatically enough to convey his intentions without words. and gets to work. It's been some time since he's had the chance to do this, but he's never forgotten how much he enjoys it, the taste and texture of soft skin and the weight on his tongue.
He takes his time, bobbing his head back and forth as he takes it deeper, grateful for the slickness of the water that's still pouring down in rivulets over both their bodies. His own hands stay braced on Lighter's thighs for now, feeling up the flexing muscles and helping him keep upright.]
[The touch alone was one thing with his knot being so sensitive but the way Maxima's mouth worked him made his back press harder against the wall, head tilting backwards. He stayed like that for a while, absently taking bunches of Maxima's hair between his claws and gently raking at his scalp.
He was a bit concerned if he looked down he would come from the sight alone, but he managed to resist that urge.]
God... Work that sweet talkin' mouth of yours...
[Said with a tentative rolling of his hips deeper into Maxima's mouth.]
[The touch in his hair is as intoxicating as the taste of the cock in his mouth; he's fully aroused now, cock standing neglected against his belly until he decides to attend to himself later. When he pulls back just far enough to get a quick breath, a low, rumbling moan is his answer, and then he leans back in to take the whole length again.
Almost the whole length, at least. He tries, but his jaw just won't open wide enough to take the knot. Instead he decides to use his hand, gripping lightly around the base at first and then squeezing more firmly as he increases his pace. His other hand has moved up to Lighter's hip to hold him still: even if he's on his knees, Maxima is the one taking control right now.]
[So he is and Lighter had no problem with that. His hips shook with the addition of the hand around him. Even if Maxima's mouth couldn't fit around the knot the touch alone was enough to pull another bark out of him. Now that he's started looking at Maxima, he can't look away.]
Thought... th'best sight... was you riding me... 'found a new favorite... fuck I'm already close...
[He could taste it, surely. But that was a warning as well. There was no where else for it to go and if Maxima was a swallower that was easier to do if you were ready for it.]
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[He still couldn't resist, leaning into the crook of that neck again and nosing at it while the whispers of a growl resurface. God, this smell... this smell was everything right now.]
Mh... something like that. 'Never had this happen either...
[Granted, Lighter's only been a werewolf for like a month or two tops. Habitually he moved to pull out of Maxima.
... only to tremble from head to tail at the slightest touch to the knot. And realize he couldn't pull out.]
H-hn... Uh... [They might have a Problem.]
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[Oh, that's. Intense. It's not even bad necessarily, just sensitive, but he's beginning to recognize where he might have a few regrets in the morning.
Still worth it, though.]
...That's a little...inconvenient, isn't it? Can you...go slowly?
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[Though he was going slow before too. He tried even slower, more carefully but all that did was rip another moan out of him, throwing his head back in unexpected pleasure and exposing his neck.]
Fuck...
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[That moan is turning him on again, making the ache and burn more pleasurable than painful. He leans upward instinctively, suddenly itching for a taste of Lighter's neck in return for the mark on his own.]
Oh, we're not done yet, are we?
[The heat and craving is less urgent this time, but still a hunger spurring him onward. He guides them closer despite the awkward angle and manages to sink his teeth into the base of Lighter's neck...the scarf might cover that, if he doesn't fidget with it too much.]
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[There's another sharp moan, though mixed with a bark, when Maxima bit into him. A rush of heat like the Fire magic so prominent this month rushed through Lorenzo giving him a proper second wind and then some. It hurt, certainly. But it hurt beautifully.]
Hahh... No. Not by a long shot.
[Said with a strong tug of Maxima's hair to expose that neck again, then finding another spot to mark with his teeth. This wasn't as deep, but it was enough to satisfy. After doing that, he leaned backwards a little with a smirk a little more fitting for him. But in his eyes there was still a hint of that ferocity.]
Ride it.
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He doesn't need to be told twice, not with Lighter's fist in his hair and the burn of teeth in his neck again. With a low growl of his own, he pushes his lover's shoulders further back until he's on top. A roll of his hips to test their connection leaves him gasping softly at the friction, the movement.]
I'd imagined getting on my knees for you. Not quite like this...
[But the advantage of his long legs is that he basically is on his knees, now, giving him some very useful leverage. He rises up just far enough to put more pressure on the knot inside him before settling down again with a satisfied groan.]
Haah, but I think I could get used to it.
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Mhhn... Still got time. I'd love to... ahh... see what your mouth looks like 'round my cock...
[He was speaking at least, albeit saying every dirty comment he wanted to earlier. He was still half turned but maybe he'd gotten used to it enough to use his words.]
Still get a good show like this... [Said with one hand roughly guiding Maxima's hips and the other taking his cock.] Harder. 'M not done...
[Not done filling him up.]
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[But he's been given an instruction, and now that he has his balance he's only too eager to carry it out. He lifts his hips again, pushing the limits of how far he can go before the knot is too much, and then slams back down on Lighter's cock with a cry. And again, faster this time, and again, finding a quick rhythm that's guaranteed to drive them both to the brink of madness.]
Haah...oh fuck, that's...I want to feel you...as deep as I can go...
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[It was already full, but it wasn't enough. It needed to be more. He needed to fill more, fill until it was seeping around his knot. Every shift and bounce and tiniest second of pressure around it made him lose more and more words. More and more sense of what he was saying at all.
It was a wonder how he was managing to jerk Maxima off and help his hips down, but it all became muscle memory... no, instinct. Primal urges. He wouldn't mind if Maxima came so hard he dirtied Lorenzo's face with it.]
Coming... 'm coming, I'm-- Ahh--!
[Another howl as he shot his load inside, hot and heavy. If his lover wasn't full to the brim by this point, he certainly was now...]
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Yes-!
[He throws his head back with another howl as he hits his own climax, thick splashes of fluid liberally striping over Lighter's belly and chest, and even a little bit as far as his chin. The aftermath leaves him trembling, breathless and wordless, bent forward over his lover's body.]
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Lighter finally felt closer to sated. That incessant thrumming under his skin settled a lot more and he could breathe. It was still present, but not deafening. His cleaner hand moved to Maxima's ears to scratch at while they both remembered how to breathe evenly.
He kissed lazily wherever he could reach and when he spoke it was an exhausted purr.]
... 'still with me, handsome?
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[He smiles, leaning back in to return some of those kisses.]
Somehow.
[Shifting and stretching makes him all the more aware of what an absolute mess they are...not to mention several marks and sore spots.]
Oh, I am going to feel this tomorrow. [A cheeky grin.] Not that that means I have any regrets.
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[Said with a smile of his own like it was just so very perfect. Maybe much later he'd wonder what in the blue hell came over him, but right now this afterglow is way too good. His tail was swishing underneath him and his body was as much fur as it was skin.
He turned a lot more during that bout than he realized, it seems. Not that he cared while he just let this moment linger for a long while.
He didn't keep track of how long before he had a thought.]
We oughta clean up, huh? ["We" specifically.]
Let me try... O-Oh shit--!
[Pulling out, he was doing to say. And it was a struggle but laying there knotted for a while made it loosen only barely enough to pull out with a damn right lewd sound from his body and his bark.]
N-Nghh...
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[Oh, that was...well, still hot, but he is definitely going to feel that tomorrow, and on top of that he's not sure these bedsheets can be saved.]
...Oh, dear. We'd better get up - I have other sheets, but I don't want to have to replace the mattress.
[As soon as Lighter moves, he's starting to strip the bed. He will get a grateful kiss for his compliance, though.]
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In the mirror he stopped to admire what marks Maxima left. Of the ones he could see anyway, he could only feel the stinging on his back. He'll think of the consequences of their actions (no longer being lowkey now) later, for now he let out an impressed whistle.]
Damn. [Words were still kind of hard for him but whenever Maxima joined him there was a cheeky smile on his face. And a sudden awareness of how that restless thrumming was still present within him.]
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He grins back at Lighter and moves in to kiss him again. Their scents are all over each other now, and that seems to calm down whatever it is that was driving them so wild earlier, but he still smells good.]
I'm glad these rooms are so spacious - we should both be able to fit in the shower without trouble.
[He's just going to step under the water as soon as it's on, and get to rinsing off - it's better if the worst of the mess is cleared before the heat gets going.]
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[Maxima still smells good as well, and with the mixing of both their scents it was calming and stimulating at the same time. He did step in with Maxima to rinse himself down as well. He did mostly focus on the cleaning, but he was distracted by Maxima's scent still. Even while cleaning up.
He couldn't help himself in bringing the man close by his waist and kissing the back of his neck to take more of that scent in.]
Mmh... you still smell good.
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[The wild urgency has subsided, but he still wants, as if endlessly. He leans back into Lighter's embrace for a moment, then turns around in his arms to kiss him back, slow and deep with an undeniable heat. One of his hands wanders down to squeeze Lighter's ass, and he runs the other through his hair, stroking a canine ear.]
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[And Lighter was the younger one, not that it showed. He had the demeanor of someone past thirty but well he does have the experience as well. As Lighter returned that deep kiss and a moan became a growl again, the need started to fog his brain again. He'd cleaned up some but he was ready to get down and dirty just one more round.
Especially at that stroke of his ear. He was getting aroused again.]
Maxima... you're gonna get me worked up again... if you do, you better be ready to take care of it, you know.
[Lighter didn't have a lot left in him but fuck. After last month and with the full moon approaching he wanted to indulge for a while.]
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[He can feel it, is getting heated again himself. Maybe they'll just take the month off and stay in bed at this rate.
Another kiss, and he strokes both hands up and down Lighter's sides, tracing out the shape of his muscles under the running water, before gently pushing his back against the wall of the shower.]
Don't lose your balance.
[And then he's sliding down to his knees like he's been thinking about doing for weeks now, hands braced on Lighter's muscular thighs as he nuzzles and mouths at his swelling cock.]
You don't know how long I've wanted this...
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Lighter shook at those hands mapping his body and when pushed to the wall there was a smirk on his face. His face was flushed and for a split second before the smile his brows rose in surprise.
But the kind of fighter he was meant he always had impeccable balance. How very multipurpose this trait of is. He shook again at the contact with his still sensitive but stirring cock and looked down at Maxima. With one of his hands he brushed his lover's hair back and laid that hand on his cheek.]
What're you waiting for then? [Let that be your permission.]
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He takes his time, bobbing his head back and forth as he takes it deeper, grateful for the slickness of the water that's still pouring down in rivulets over both their bodies. His own hands stay braced on Lighter's thighs for now, feeling up the flexing muscles and helping him keep upright.]
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[The touch alone was one thing with his knot being so sensitive but the way Maxima's mouth worked him made his back press harder against the wall, head tilting backwards. He stayed like that for a while, absently taking bunches of Maxima's hair between his claws and gently raking at his scalp.
He was a bit concerned if he looked down he would come from the sight alone, but he managed to resist that urge.]
God... Work that sweet talkin' mouth of yours...
[Said with a tentative rolling of his hips deeper into Maxima's mouth.]
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[The touch in his hair is as intoxicating as the taste of the cock in his mouth; he's fully aroused now, cock standing neglected against his belly until he decides to attend to himself later. When he pulls back just far enough to get a quick breath, a low, rumbling moan is his answer, and then he leans back in to take the whole length again.
Almost the whole length, at least. He tries, but his jaw just won't open wide enough to take the knot. Instead he decides to use his hand, gripping lightly around the base at first and then squeezing more firmly as he increases his pace. His other hand has moved up to Lighter's hip to hold him still: even if he's on his knees, Maxima is the one taking control right now.]
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[So he is and Lighter had no problem with that. His hips shook with the addition of the hand around him. Even if Maxima's mouth couldn't fit around the knot the touch alone was enough to pull another bark out of him. Now that he's started looking at Maxima, he can't look away.]
Thought... th'best sight... was you riding me... 'found a new favorite... fuck I'm already close...
[He could taste it, surely. But that was a warning as well. There was no where else for it to go and if Maxima was a swallower that was easier to do if you were ready for it.]
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