[Whatever trick of biology and fate had brought them to this place, where a werewolf and a vampire were joining together as mates, as soulmates, where the forgotten instincts of the drow responded to the insistent, needing cry of the wolf, it was a miracle and one that Bren would be eternally grateful for. He watched a moment longer, drinking in the sight of his lover rutting against his fingers as he moved them mercilessly inside him.
And that was as far as his control could last. The beast inside took over, a low growl of sound as he withdrew his fingers, stroked slick fingers along his own length before positioning himself at that hole, blunt head nudging there, barely a momentary teasing before he was moving to drive himself inside, hard, intent on hilting himself fully in that tight body in one continuous slide. It was need more than desire now, to be inside him, to claim, to breed, to mate.
He tipped forward, one arm wrapping around a slender waist to pull Essek back against him, tongue dragging along the perfect arch of that neck before he bit, the spot where neck and shoulder met.]
Mine...
[He breathed quietly. And oh he would protect his love, would be his loyal, lethal guard dog should he need it. But more than that, in this, he would guard carefully the heart that had been entrusted to him, would keep Essek in his arms as the precious, beautiful treasure that he was.]
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Date: 2023-08-21 05:10 am (UTC)And that was as far as his control could last. The beast inside took over, a low growl of sound as he withdrew his fingers, stroked slick fingers along his own length before positioning himself at that hole, blunt head nudging there, barely a momentary teasing before he was moving to drive himself inside, hard, intent on hilting himself fully in that tight body in one continuous slide. It was need more than desire now, to be inside him, to claim, to breed, to mate.
He tipped forward, one arm wrapping around a slender waist to pull Essek back against him, tongue dragging along the perfect arch of that neck before he bit, the spot where neck and shoulder met.]
Mine...
[He breathed quietly. And oh he would protect his love, would be his loyal, lethal guard dog should he need it. But more than that, in this, he would guard carefully the heart that had been entrusted to him, would keep Essek in his arms as the precious, beautiful treasure that he was.]
My love. My mate.