WARNINGS: Smut; Sexual Content; Biting Kink; Blood Consumption; Rough Sex; Authority Kink
"You want to do this here, Scott," Isaac asked, looking unsure of the idea.
"We have time for once. Grace is with her uncle Derek. The world is not falling apart," Scott explained, his hand trailing underneath Isaac's shirt.
Isaac chewed on his bottom lip.
"I guess we can have a small moment to ourselves," Isaac shrugged.
He pressed another kiss to Scott's lips, groaning into his mouth as they touched each other. Isaac slid his hand into Scott's pants, massaging his morning wood.
"Isaac," Scott breathed, throbbing needily at the gentle massage.
After making quick work to pull their jeans down, Isaac switched their position and lifted Scott's legs to his hips. He pushed himself inside of his ass, making Scott scratch at his back.
"Fuck, yes," Isaac whispered, kissing his neck.
He rolled his hips gently while his fingers dug into his thighs. Scott wrapped his legs around his waist, holding them in place. Then he began fucking himself with Isaac's cock.
"That's it. Come on, baby. Chase that sweet release for me," Isaac said, still thrusting into him.
Scott groaned softly, kissing his lips before sucking a hickey into his neck. Isaac tilted his head to the side to give him more skin.
"So close... Keep going... Fuck..."
"You're fucking sexy when you moan for me," Scott praised, his back arching in pleasure.
Isaac twitched inside of him, his precum lubing the inside of Scott's ass. They both groaned at the added lubricant.
Scott's trapped cock rubbed precum against Isaac's lower torso. He cursed under his breath at the scent of his lover's sex.
Isaac let go of one of his legs to dig his claws into the tree trunk. His eyes glowed bright yellow in feral ecstasy.
Scott's eyes followed the action of his husband. Isaac exposed his throat to Scott, his thrusting still sounding in the background.
Then he melted in bliss as Scott's teeth sunk into him. He buried himself deep inside of Scott and emptied his cum into his ass. Scott growled as the taste of Isaac's blood slipped into his mouth.
His cock twitched hard, shooting some of his cum on their skin. Scott let go of his neck while still clinging to his lover. Isaac ignored the blood to catch his breath.
"I'm sorry. I got carried away," Isaac apologized, "I didn't mean to trigger your feral... Scott?"
"That was fucking amazing," Scott whispered, his eyes still glazed with ecstasy.
Isaac chuckled at his satisfied reaction. After they cleaned (using their shirts), they continued searching for the codes.
Meanwhile, Theo was washing the blood off of himself after hunting. The nearby river was easy to miss, but thankfully he found it. It wasn't too cold either which was a plus.
He was so distracted with washing his bloody arms that he barely noticed Liam. Theo stared at the werewolf, also rinsing away the blood from his body.
His eyes traveled down Liam's bare torso that had water droplets falling down his skin. His adam's apple bobbed as he imagined licking him slowly.
His imagination pictured Liam moaning his name for everyone to hear. He pictured Liam's cock twitching helplessly on nothing. Then he pictured himself prying his thighs apart, so Theo could pleasure Liam repeatedly like he was born just to make him cum...
"Theo? Are you almost done," Liam asked, grabbing his attention.
"Yeah... I just... Yes," Theo stuttered, dropping his gaze.
A red hue started spreading over his cheeks. Liam stood up with a smirk and walked over. He knelt down behind Theo to help clean him. Then he moved his hands up to his neck.
"Liam..."
Liam moved his hands down his collarbone. He dragged his fingers over Theo's clothed chest and stomach. Finally, he stopped his hands at his inner thighs. His thumbs teasingly rubbed close to his hardening groin.
"Please," Theo whispered, meeting his lustful gaze.
Liam moved to kneel in front of him.
"You want me to satisfy you," Liam asked, enjoying how he became submissive to him.
"I'm begging you, sweetheart," Theo pleaded.
"You know I can't handle it when you beg. It breaks my heart," Liam said, cradling his cheek.
Theo leaned into his touch with a relaxed sigh. Liam kissed him which turned into stripping.
"We should probably find a more secluded area," Liam suggested between their kissing.
"You're probably right," Theo muttered, undoing his jeans anyway.
Liam groaned at seeing his erection. His judgment was too clouded by lust to think straight anymore. Theo gasped sharply as his lips wrapped around him.
His hand grabbed a tuft of Liam's hair as he licked his shaft like the best treat he's ever had. He nipped at his thighs teasingly, making Theo tense instinctively. His tongue returned to dancing around the throbbing veins. Theo grunted as he dribbled precum down his shaft.
"Fuck... Keep going... Please," Theo whined, jerking his hips forward.
Liam groaned and licked up the cum. Theo sucked in his breath as a wave of ecstasy traveled through his body. Then Liam pulled away, making him sit up.
"Stay," Theo whispered, his eyes pleading for him to not leave.
Liam pulled his jeans down and crawled on top of Theo.
"Who says I'm going anywhere," Liam asked, kissing his neck.
Theo's eyes rolled back, allowing Liam to take control for the moment.
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