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[bad_wolf_in_red]

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Jason leaps from the tree, stalking closer to his prey. Breathing heavily to catch every nuance of the scents filling the air, it's time to end this chase.

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[god_in_green]

[Tamas runs but he knows he can't outrun a wolf. His wolf. He laughs and skitters through the leaf-litter, searching for a good place to let Jason catch him.]

[bad_wolf_in_red]

Jason is patient enough to wait for Tamas to be somewhere soft and grassy before he pounces, pinning Tamas down and breathing hotly against the back of his mate's neck. "Mine."

[god_in_green]

[Tamas pants roughly, struggling for the sheer pleasure of feeling his lover's control over him.] Yours. [He whimpers, arousal filling the air as he leaks with need.] Please?

[bad_wolf_in_red]

Jason growls, his mouth watering. He wants to taste, he can almost taste. But he needs. He ruts against Tamas, his cock hard and dripping from the tease of the chase.

[god_in_green]

[He ruts back against Jason, spreading his legs wider, urging Jason to take him. He may not be slick or stretches but he is ready. He gives of waves of lust and willingness and need to be claimed by his mate.]

[bad_wolf_in_red]

Jason moans with need, gathering Tamas closer. He can't stop, doesn't want to stop, but..."Don't let me hurt you."

[god_in_green]

[Tamas digs his fingers into the soil, fighting to concentrate. Plants bloom around his knees, plants with an oily sap that will do for now.] You won't. You can't. [He rips at the plants, falling to his elbow as he reaches back, trying to slick himself quickly.] Please, it's enough. I need you.

[bad_wolf_in_red]

He throws his head back and howls, his claws skating over the soft skin of Tamas' hip as he moves his mate to hold him where he needs him. "Mine." He claims again. "Mine."

[god_in_green]

Yours! Always yours! [Tamas is still tight and it hurts a bit but he doesn't care, can't care. He's too far gone, lost in the passion and blaze of his mate. Jason fills his world - heart, mind and soul.] Yes!

[bad_wolf_in_red]

Jason croons at him, nuzzling his neck and fighting the instinct to bite. Not in this shape, never in this shape. He paws at Tamas' sides, claws held away, shaking with the need to move, to take, until he can't hold back any longer.

[god_in_green]

[Tamas pushes back against Jason, needing his power and his desire. He gasps and reaches back, grabbing Jason's hand and pushing it against his flesh. He doesn't fear Jason's claws, or his teeth, even if he understands why Jason does.] My love... my mate...

[bad_wolf_in_red]

Jason's hips move in a brutal, animalistic rhythm, but his hand is gentle, stroking Tamas softly as his rough fingers will allow. His mat, his perfect mate. He wants to howl out his pleasure, to let everyone know what joy he has.

[god_in_green]

[Tamas' joy spills over into the forest, flowers blooming all around as his pleasure echoes through the trees. He pushes back against each thrust, beyond words as he cries with completeness of Jason's love. He fights to hold on, wanting this moment to last forever.]

[bad_wolf_in_red]

Jason can't hold on, not with the scent of the flowers tied so closely in his mind to Tamas' pleasure. He thrust roughly, throwing his head back in a triumphant howl that echos through the forest.

[god_in_green]

[Tamas clenches down, fighting to hold on. He wants, needs Jason to have his pleasure. To taste his joy. He cries, high and sweet as Jason fills him with his release. Jason's howl just heightens his need.]

[bad_wolf_in_red]

He nuzzles the back of Tamas' neck, giving a soft whine as he smells the need still upon him. He pulls back slowly, licking his way down Tamas' spine with long strokes of his tongue.