Predictably, the thrill of the chase and apprehension led to sex, both of them horny as the adrenaline flooded through their bodies and wreaked havoc.
At least this time they managed to make it home instead of fucking in the showers at work.
“OH GOD YES, yes Kin, please, please, fuck that ass, fucking wreck it!” Dante shouted as Kin’s cock punched through his ring with the force of a pile driver. He shouted at the pain, at the exquisite stretch and burn and need for MORE and LESS at the same time. He shouted as Kin almost immediately rammed against his prostate, at the strength in Kin’s fingers and hands as he held Dante’s hip and shoulder in a rigid vice that let him piston Dante up and down on his cock (if there hadn’t already been bruises there, there would have been by morning).
It made Dante beg and plead, he wanted, he *needed* more. He needed it all.
“Please . . . please . . . Kin . . . bite me, please, bite me.” Dante could feel his balls tightening and drawing up, the tingle rushing through his cock, his mind sinking into that warm fuzzy space where nothing else mattered but Kin, and Kin’s hands on his flesh and Kin’s low growl of “Beg for it. Convince me you deserve it.”
Dante whimpered, and a few tears leaked down his cheek, although Kin’s demand wasn’t unexpected. He knew what Kin wanted. “P-please S-sir. P-please *Master*. Please bite me, please mark me, please make me yours.”
And Kin obviously agreed as he sank his lengthened canines into the juncture of Dante’s neck and shoulder. Dante cried out at the pain, his cock spurting cum onto the sheets below. His ring spasmed around Kin’s huge cock, and that triggered Kin’s orgasm, his semen filling Dante’s ass, and the knot at the base beginning to swell and stretch as it forced it’s way inside. Dante whimpered again, then cried out as his hole felt stretched beyond tolerance. It would hold them together, hold Kin’s seed inside of him, let them fall asleep and probably wake up like that too.
They collapsed onto the bed into a sweaty, satisfied semen-stained heap on the sheets.
As they lay panting together, Kin licked and worried at the bruised and bleeding bite mark on Dante’s shoulder. There were scars there already - Kin bit him that often, but when he did, it was permanent.
“They’ll see you know, tomorrow at work,” Kin growled and a frisson of excitement and humiliation thrilled through Dante’s nerves. “The guys will see you in the changing room, the bruises on your hip, the teeth marks on your shoulder, and they’ll *know*. They’ll know your ass is mine, that the dog is the master . . .”
Dante’s breath hitched. Yes yes, that, all that. That’s what he wanted. Everyone to know - Kin wasn’t his, *he* was Kin’s. And that was exactly how it should be.
Oh! *blinks* My! I've been a very good girl this birthday. Yes, yes I have. *grins* So have you. Thank You.
Now is Dante magical too or is Kin the only one in the duo to be of magical persuasion? And if Dante isn't magical then how did the 'powers that be' think to put together teams, Magical Activities Division *GRINS*, like this?
Dante is magical, the wizard to Kin's familiar, part of the same division that the cat familiar and police constable fic I posted about belonged to I think (I've probably changed the name of it. Maybe they're in different countries).
Predictably, the thrill of the chase and apprehension led to sex, both of them horny as the adrenaline flooded through their bodies and wreaked havoc.
At least this time they managed to make it home instead of fucking in the showers at work.
“OH GOD YES, yes Kin, please, please, fuck that ass, fucking wreck it!” Dante shouted as Kin’s cock punched through his ring with the force of a pile driver. He shouted at the pain, at the exquisite stretch and burn and need for MORE and LESS at the same time. He shouted as Kin almost immediately rammed against his prostate, at the strength in Kin’s fingers and hands as he held Dante’s hip and shoulder in a rigid vice that let him piston Dante up and down on his cock (if there hadn’t already been bruises there, there would have been by morning).
It made Dante beg and plead, he wanted, he *needed* more. He needed it all.
“Please . . . please . . . Kin . . . bite me, please, bite me.” Dante could feel his balls tightening and drawing up, the tingle rushing through his cock, his mind sinking into that warm fuzzy space where nothing else mattered but Kin, and Kin’s hands on his flesh and Kin’s low growl of “Beg for it. Convince me you deserve it.”
Dante whimpered, and a few tears leaked down his cheek, although Kin’s demand wasn’t unexpected. He knew what Kin wanted. “P-please S-sir. P-please *Master*. Please bite me, please mark me, please make me yours.”
And Kin obviously agreed as he sank his lengthened canines into the juncture of Dante’s neck and shoulder. Dante cried out at the pain, his cock spurting cum onto the sheets below. His ring spasmed around Kin’s huge cock, and that triggered Kin’s orgasm, his semen filling Dante’s ass, and the knot at the base beginning to swell and stretch as it forced it’s way inside. Dante whimpered again, then cried out as his hole felt stretched beyond tolerance. It would hold them together, hold Kin’s seed inside of him, let them fall asleep and probably wake up like that too.
They collapsed onto the bed into a sweaty, satisfied semen-stained heap on the sheets.
As they lay panting together, Kin licked and worried at the bruised and bleeding bite mark on Dante’s shoulder. There were scars there already - Kin bit him that often, but when he did, it was permanent.
“They’ll see you know, tomorrow at work,” Kin growled and a frisson of excitement and humiliation thrilled through Dante’s nerves. “The guys will see you in the changing room, the bruises on your hip, the teeth marks on your shoulder, and they’ll *know*. They’ll know your ass is mine, that the dog is the master . . .”
Dante’s breath hitched. Yes yes, that, all that. That’s what he wanted. Everyone to know - Kin wasn’t his, *he* was Kin’s. And that was exactly how it should be.
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You're welcome to send me a plunny, was hoping to scribble something out for you but gone blank.
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I've been a very good girl this birthday. Yes, yes I have.
*grins* So have you. Thank You.
Now is Dante magical too or is Kin the only one in the duo to be of magical persuasion?
And if Dante isn't magical then how did the 'powers that be' think to put together teams, Magical Activities Division *GRINS*, like this?
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Thank you~! Really needed this today. :)
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