Dog Days

Chapter 23

A/N: It's smut. A foursome, to be exact. Just, you've been warned. Enjoy, or skip, that's up to you. Thanks. I'm sorry. It's embarrassing for me to read, because I know I wrote it.

As I pull away from him to look him in the eyes, I see an image of pure beauty. I've never had the opportunity to hold him this close during the day light. The sun echoes through the tan canvas tent and I can finally see him in his full glory.

His ravenous hair is a loose and curly, as it normally is, in a natural gorgeous state. His lip curls up in a softened hint of charisma.

His bright green eyes pierce my soul to the core. His royal vibrant irises encase me in unconditional understanding of the life we've lived. Despite that, I feel like I've lived through everything leading up to this exact moment. I feel safe, in his gaze.

I can't help but tell him "All mine."

He gives a soft smile, before leaning down to give me a tender kiss. When I take hold of the back of his head, I deepen my kiss.

As he pulls away, I place my lips to his neck and he takes in a sharp breath. I chuckle softly at him, before asking him "Are you that horny, after last night?"

He pulls back and looks down at me with tender wandering eyes. He places his hand on my cheek as he asks me "How have I been so lucky to find you?"

He rests his head on mine, before telling me "I'm well past due for a good fuck."

I smile against his lips and remark "Let's see how well you can control your volume."

He narrows his gaze, before declaring "I know how to control my volume, thank you very much."

I hum, before picking him up as I stand and sitting him on the table "There's no telling who can hear us."

I pull off his shirt and, as his hair springs free from the cloth, he sighs "I can be absolutely quiet."

I bite my lip as I pull off his shoes and socks "We shall see about that."

With one swift motion, he holds his ass up and I rip off his pants, tossing them over to the cot as he orders "Grab the lube."

I turn towards the nightstand as I step out of my shoes and socks. As I get there, I toss my shirt off and when I turn back to the table, I find he strokes his hard cock, playfully.

I bite my lip, taking in the sight of him. As I step in between his thighs, he slides my pants down my ass and orders "Take them off."

I quickly step out of them and he pulls me towards him, declaring "I've been thinking about your fat cock inside of me. Give it to me, Thor."

I bite my lip and ask "Is this what you meant but power bottom?"

He grabs the lube and pours some into his hand, remarking "I'm this cock hungry because you made me imagine scenarios that left me feeling the ache."

As he pumps my cock in his hand, I smirk at him "Is my cock safe?"

He slides me into him and I feel myself slipping into his tight warmth. As I take in a breath, he lets out a soft moan.

The feeling of his soft gripping hole just leaves me wanting more. I grab him by his thighs and pull him closer to me.

He grabs ahold around my shoulders and lets out a soft moan, barely leaving our bubble of intimacy.

I hold him under his knees as I begin grinding into him. In an instant, he tightens his grip around me and whispers in my ear "Fuck me, Thor."

I slide my cock into him a bit harder as I remark "Right away, dear."