Kell shakes his head. That's not true. Rhy has plenty other skills. His eyes drop to where his brother is stroking himself and Kell bites his lip as he watches feeling the arousal only heighten at the sight.
Kell looks at Rhy and he still worries in the back of his mind that perhaps
they shouldn't do this but nothing else is quite right now. There's no
escaping it and at least he had kept Rhy alive -- that's what matters. And
he wants him. He's always wanted him and now they were naked -- together
-- and Rhy is between his legs as Kell's body begs for him.
Kell's retort is caught in his throat, the other's fingers pressing
smoothly into him. Kell bites back a moan as his head dips back, eyes
falling close. His body is wet and welcoming, aching and needing this,
needing his mate.
Kell scowls briefly at Rhy but it's stopped short at his mouth on his neck.
He reaches up to grasp the other's arm for a moment, steadying himself.
"Rhy."
Kell feels like he can't breathe for a moment after the question. His grip
is hard on the other's arm and he swallows heavily, overwhelmed with need,
with the heat.
Kell shudders at the scrape of teeth, quivering inside with anticipation -- need. When Rhy does bite its pain and pleasure and overwhelmingly intense as Kell cries out his brother's name. His hands came up to grasp t his sides.
What a noise. The right noise. Perfect. and Rhy? He reaches for his brother's mouth and guides it to his neck. He wants his brother at his side, fully and truly. WHich includes this commitment. One that was already marked in the scars of magic they bore together, but those not everyone could see.
Kell hesitates as he's guided to Rhy's neck. He doesn't know why he's hesitating just... feels a tentativeness but he pushes it away and bites down on the other's neck, sucking and making sure a mark would be left in his wake. He moans against the other's neck as he marks him, his coherency fading faster.
That? That was heaven. All of Rhy's body rushed with the endorphins of pleasure. A completed mate mark was almost an orgasm in and of itself and he wanted to growl and roar his possession. As it was, when the teeth released him, he spread his brother's legs and started to grind against his brother's ass.
Kell shudders beneath him as his teeth slipped away from his skin. He drops his head back, eyes darkened with his need and he's so wet and his body pliant as he's spread open for his brother. He whimpers at the way the other grinds against him, trying to lift his hips to encourage him to take him, desperately begging with his body with the whimpers that he couldn't control now.
"Now," Rhy agreed, his voice soft as he took himself in hand so he could guide himself into Kell. And on the heat and pressure of it. Oh to possess that which he desired most.
"Don't make me beg," Kell tries to protest, another groan leaving him as his hips lift toward the other. Does he have to beg anyway? The other is already taking him.
Kell can't help the moans that are pulled from him when Rhy starts to really fuck him. His body gives so easily to his alpha, greedy for more. He can almost forget the other is requesting something of him.
Kell moans, raising his hips into the thrusts. He holds onto Rhy, needing him, needing this more than he could have ever really understood before now. It's so good and he can't even think anymore.
All that is in his mind is Rhy's name, over and over and over.
It should be on his lips as well. But Rhy kept doing what he could, and what he could do right now was work his lover the best he could, intending to leave Kell broken and aching for him. His mate, his partner.
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"Rhy..." he swallows heavily.
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Kell looks at Rhy and he still worries in the back of his mind that perhaps they shouldn't do this but nothing else is quite right now. There's no escaping it and at least he had kept Rhy alive -- that's what matters. And he wants him. He's always wanted him and now they were naked -- together -- and Rhy is between his legs as Kell's body begs for him.
"Don't get all ridiculous," Kell huffs.
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Kell's retort is caught in his throat, the other's fingers pressing smoothly into him. Kell bites back a moan as his head dips back, eyes falling close. His body is wet and welcoming, aching and needing this, needing his mate.
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Kell scowls briefly at Rhy but it's stopped short at his mouth on his neck. He reaches up to grasp the other's arm for a moment, steadying himself. "Rhy."
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Kell feels like he can't breathe for a moment after the question. His grip is hard on the other's arm and he swallows heavily, overwhelmed with need, with the heat.
"Yes."
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"I want in."
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"Please, Rhy, now."
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"My sweet, my love, my mate, be mine always."
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"Hng," he groans as the other presses inside, biting down on his lip harshly and the words make him shudder.
"Yours, always," he promises, starting to lose himself to his heat, to Rhy.
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"Say it, beg me for your pleasure."
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"But I want to hear it anyway, how you feel for me."
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"I need you."
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All that is in his mind is Rhy's name, over and over and over.
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"Rhy," he moans.
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ftb? I'm a little too overloaded for this rn