donotlick | spooky scary

[ He laughs a little. ]

True. Werewolves are one thing, but Elijah Kamski going outside? Let's not get too outlandish here.

[ He's mostly naked anyway so he just sits up, perched on Hank's hips, and peels himself out of Hank's shirt. And just grins down at him. ]

Can't undo ten years in a week.

[ Mmm, but he is so here for naked Gavin. Hank grins right back, sliding his hands back to cup Gavin's ass. ]

Maybe it'll do him some good, getting a little action on the side.

[ Yes, please, just firmly grasp the booty. He leans into his hands and places his own on Hank's upper stomach. Soft...

He snickers. ]

Maybe then he'll stop being so uptight.

[ He just gently rolls his hips. He fully expects Eli to start blowing up his phone again once they get going. ]

[ Very soft. Hank slots Gavin right up against him, slotting their hips together. He's gotta admit, this is pretty fucking sweet. If freaking out Kamski is the worst of his worries, then he's all set. ]

Maybe. But we should probably stop talking about your brother while you grind up against me, just saying.

[ Not that Hank seems to particularly mind, considering the interest his body is showing, but you know. It's the principle of the thing. ]

[ Gavin would sit on Hank all day if he could, fuck. This is just too good. They're gonna be insufferable once they actually live together, aren't they? ]

I agree, fella. I've been waiting for round two since last night.

[ He can feel that 'interest' and he presses against it, still grinning. Insatiable werewolf beta!! Look what you've done Hank!! ]

[ Oh, without a doubt. They need a whole full moon and a half to get all these pent-up hormones out of their systems.

Which is fine, Hank can definitely live with that. Having Gavin press against his cock is hardly something he'd ever complain about. ]

Well, I'd hate to disappoint.

[ Good thing Hank's been holding back on those alpha instincts for a while because he is just as insatiable, trust me. They're going to have to go back to work eventually (tomorrow) but Connor already let Fowler know that Gavin had almost died (again) so they have all day to enjoy themselves. ]

[ This is what happens when you don't know you're mated and let things build up and build up. It's gonna be a while before all of this is... evened out. Talk about a honeymoon phase, right?

But this is such a lovely view... and he has some ideas. He tugs at Hank's underwear, still grinning. ]

Never. Now, do you want me to rip these off or...?

[ At least they don't have to be around people for long. No one has to deal with them not being able to keep their hands off each other. ]

I'm gonna run outta clothes if we keep tearing 'em apart.

[ Though that isn't a no. Hank totally thinks it's hot. He'll let Gavin do whatever he wants. ]

That's hardly a deterrent. [ He's grinning and slowly trials his hands down Hank's thighs. ] Always havin' you naked.

[ Just to be cheeky, he gently lifts his hips up and starts to slowly peel off Hank's boxers. He gets them over his feet and tosses them to the side and settles back down on his pelvis, rutting into him properly. ]

I think you should fuck me from this angle. [ Gavin, werewolf power bottom. He's too strong!! ]

[ Hank smiles, keeping a close eye on Gavin's hands as he slides his boxers off. Fuck, he's got nice hands. Getting to feel all that skin on him at last is wonderful. ]

Yeah, I think I can do that.

[ Hank grins. Fuck!! He's so lucky. He loves Gavin so much. And he's more than happy to let him do what he wants -- he's not some backwards alpha, jeez. ]

[ Kamski's have always had talented hands. Speaking off, sorry for the eventual boner Eli.

He leans down easily and presses a sweet kiss on his lips. Then reaches for the bottle of lube, trailing kisses along Hank's jaw and neck for a moment. He murmurs into his skin. ]

Shouldn't need as much prep after last night.

[ You are getting such a talking to, Ezra. Hank's not worried though, he's only got eyes for Gavin and he's kissing him back and already humming as Gavin trails those kisses down. ]

Nah, you're all set for me, aren'tcha?

[ He slips a hand down further, giving Gavin's ass a squeeze and dragging a finger closer to his entrance. ]

Gonna open you up, just for me.

[ He straightens up and shivers as Hank's warm fingers tease. ]

Just for you. [ He opens the lube and puts some in his hands, warning it up between his fingers before reaching down to start prepping himself. Feel free to join him, Hank. ] Haven't been able to stop thinking of how you felt...

[ Hank purrs softly, possessive and happy as Gavin agrees—just for him. Only his. Being mated feels pretty damn good. ]

You liked it that much, huh?

[ He doesn't say "you like me that much?" but he almost doesn't have to. He knows now. Gavin loves him. Fuck, that's something else. Hank's fingers join Gavin's, his other hand reaching out for the lube. Look, if they plan on doing this a lot, Hank plans on taking care of him. ]

[ He just nods and purrs, handing Hank the bottle. Yes, please literally claim his ass. ]

Yeah. Never felt so good before.

[ He isn't sure if it's the werewolf stuff, the fact that it's Hank or just the fact it was sex with someone he actually loved and trusted but... holy shit.

He starts working a finger inside himself. Shouldn't take long, it's barely been twelve hours since the last time they did it... insatiable idiots. ]

[ Fuck, watching Gavin work himself open just for him is really doing it for Hank. That's... wow. ]

You're gonna feel like that a lot more if I can help it.

[ Yeah, Hank is going to take good care of his pack, starting with his beta and his mate. He reaches around and gets some lube on his fingers, then joins his hand with Gavin's and works him up to another finger just like that. I mean, it's fine, Gavin should be plenty loose after last night. ]

[ He gasps, tilting his head back a little and fluttering his eyes closed. Fuck, it's so easy after last night... just that knowledge starts to get him hard. ]

P-Please.

[ It's like he's experiencing everything for the first time again, really. It's amazing. He whines a little as they keep working him open again. ]

[ Well, begging is definitely the way to get Hank's attention. He's getting hard from just watching and listening to Gavin, but getting to feel him open up so easily is helping a lot, too. ]

God, you're so fucking perfect.

[ Hank stretches him slowly, pressing against Gavin's fingers and curling up inside him. Christ, his mate is wonderful. ]

[ Hank's the only one he'd ever beg for, that's for sure. Kamski's don't beg.

He manages a hoarse little snicker though, opening his eyes and looking down at him. ]

Could say the same about you.

[ He notices you're getting hard too, big guy. Gavin reaches down with his free hand to start working at his dick. Fuck, he wants to be filled to the brim with him right now...! So impatient. He whines a little. ]

[ Kamskis don't beg except when they wanna get fucked, huh? Good to know. Hank moans as soon as Gavin's hand is on him—even a light touch and he's done for. He'll even lift his hips a bit to get more of his touch. ]

I wanna fuck you so bad. You're body's begging for it, ain't it?

[ He keeps pressing into Gavin, sliding in and out. Hank's body is pretty close to begging for it too. It's just really damn hot to know he wants him this bad. It's definitely mutual. ]

[ Absolutely. He just lets out a soft rumble at his reactions, the sound of his voice, his far too talented fingers. ]

Yeah... [ He whines, his hand dropping to let Hank just have his way. Gavin's thighs are already starting to tremble. ] Like I was made for you to fuck me.

Fuck.

[ Hank growls, adding a second finger as Gavin slides his out. He's loose and pliant and he really does feel like he was made for this, like their bodies couldn't fit together any better. It makes sense, if Hank were in the mind for sense. They're bonded by their curse and their skin and their blood, bodies humming and singing in tandem. Hank rolls his hips up against Gavin with a grin. Sex has never felt this good. ]

Fuck, I love you.

[ The hum of their bodies together could only be something more than human. He feels him, so deep in his chest, like Hank's heart beats alongside his own.

A flush rolls down from his cheeks to his clavicles and he keens softly. ]

I love you too. [ He reaches back and gently takes Hank's hand. ] I'm ready, please. Fuck me.

Yeah.

[ He doesn't need to be told twice. Hank's sure Gavin can take him after last night, and he's already hard from it all, so that's certainly not a concern. It's like he doesn't need Gavin to touch the mark to know exactly how he feels and how much he wants this. Hank just knows, and that same desire is echoed in himself too. ]

You did say please. [ Hank smirks. He grabs Gavin by the hips and maneuvers him easily onto his cock, lining him up with that alpha strength of his. A shudder runs through him, followed by a deep, guttural groan. Fuck. ]

[ He still touches at it anyway, with the finger still slick with lube. Gavin snickers. ] Wasn't raised in a barn.

[ But any other quips are quickly silenced as he's easily manhandled and fuck, just that alone gets him even harder. His gasp as he slides onto Hank's dick is quickly silenced as he chokes on his own breath, a faint little creak of a sound coming out of his throat. As he settles there, filled to the brim and flush with Hank's hips, he trembles. ]

Fuck, Hank. [ He's already achingly close to hitting his prostate and he's gonna die. ]

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