Play Hard

Chapter 20

Evan pov.

He dug his claws deep into my skin on my chest and slid them down, making big open wounds but I didn't care, he could do whatever he wanted just if the outcome was me winning. I snarled from the pain but is was a good kind of pain and his growls was such a turn on but it only made our powers run on overdrive. He leaned down fast and bit down into my shoulder. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" I roared out while trying to push him off. "I DON'T KNOW!" He growled loud back at me. Fuck! That's gonna leave a big mark. I grabbed his face with both my hands and pulled his fangs out of me and they were in there deep. We were both bleeding quite bad but it didn't matter that much, what mattered for us was who won. It was hot and messy, we were sweating heavily from arousal and fighting. I then suddenly got a rush of all these beastly emotions, instincts even, lust, anger, joy and hunger, and it made me stronger. Giving me the strength to flip us over and getting the upper hand. I'm winning this! I pinned his arms above his head and bit him in the same spot as he bit me, right on the shoulder. He couldn't have more marks on me if I am the alpha, if even I needed to make even more on him to make him completely mine and so I did, even though it wasn't the plan, I just simply couldn't help the beast in me wanting more control over someone who's much stronger than me. I bit him on his side and on his arm but he began squirming under me. "STOP! I give up! I surrender!" He yelled out in between moans and growls. I slowly moved my face up to his. "So, what you're saying is, that you submit to me?" I whispered out in a low and seductive voice, still with our powers turned up to the max. He closed his eyes and spread his legs, swinging them around my waist. He then opened his eyes again, staring right into mine and they were glowing with full force. "Yes." He said and bit his bottom lip. The marks on our necks didn't stop glowing when he said yes, which I thought was weird and I hoped they would since he submitted. I need to figure out what's up with the marks, but not right now.
I caressed him gently down his side to his thigh and he had the sweetest and most pure smile I've ever seen on him. I kissed him softly and lined myself up. "Are you ready?" I asked him almost with a whisper. "I've never been more ready, Evan." He said back to me with a sparkle in his eyes. "I'm gonna warn you now, it's gonna hurt like a bitch, but it will be over quickly if you let me do it my way, okay?" I said with a soft but also teasing voice and he nodded back. "Okay." He said and closed his eyes. "I'm happy that you'll be my first." He said with a smile on his plump lips. "Me too." I answered back to him. I lined myself up a little better before I started to push slowly inside him. He started to dig his claws down into my back and pulling me close to him, but it was only fair since I knew it was painful. I saw small little tears of pain fall from his eyes. "I'm sorry. Do you want me to stop?" I asked him as I looked down at his tense and strained facial expression. "No, please don't." He said and looked me right in the eyes with a much more confident look. I didn't want to stop either, so I'm glad he said that. "Perfect because it will only get better from now." I whispered in his ear and nibbled on his earlobe which made him make the most sensual noises I've ever heard and it was like music to my ears, sending jolts of pleasure through my whole body, making me thrust a little harder. "OW! Fuck!" Jon yelled out nervously with a laugh following up after. I wasn't gonna say sorry to him, that would have been weak of me because I've just won the dominance and he's mine, I'm the master now and he knew that. My pace got faster and the thrusts harder and he seemed to enjoy the mix of pain and pleasure and so did I. "Shit, You're s-so t-tight!" I stuttered out. He pulled my face to his and started kissing me roughly, his tongue swirling around in my mouth and I loved the taste of him, I wanted every inch of him. "I'm s-so c-close to cu-cumming!" He said in the middle of the kiss and he tried to grab himself but I kept swatting his hands away teasingly. "Please, Evan! I can't hold it!" He nearly screamed. "Not yet. I decide when okay?" I whispered in the curve of his neck and I could feel his throat sinking deeply. "I'm not done with you yet." And when I said that it triggered something in him, he suddenly turned us over and began riding me. He took his hands up and started to mess with his curly hair, eyes closed and mouth wide open. "Oh god, yes!" I growled and grabbed him by the hips while ramming upwards in him. Our marks glowed furiously when we got closer to hitting our climax. He wrapped his hand around himself and started to jerk to the same rhythm and I couldn't stop staring at him, as he bounced up and down, he was so beautiful, he was made for this, made for me. "It's now!" I roared and filled him to the brim with my cum and by doing so he came all over my chest and fell down on me from exhaustion. The warm fluids were everywhere but it was his, so I loved it, every drop of it. I wanted to lick it all up but it was more fun to make him do it. "Clean it up, with that pretty mouth you got." I said and kissed him. "Yes." "Yes, what?" I asked and he looked at me confused at first but then finally understood. "Yes, master."
When he was done, he laid on the bed as I got up and he looked so tired. "See, I can walk again! Thank you, babe!" I said with a big smile running across my face and I kissed him on the forehead. "Well, good, BECAUSE I CAN'T!" He yelled at me and laughed with a beautifully crazy laugh that he's so good at. "I'm gonna go get that shower you kept me from." I winked and started to walk out but he then called after me. "EVAN! I want a shower too! But you have to carry me!" He yelled from the bed and swung his arms around, he looked like a child on a sugar rush. I ran over to him and jumped on top of him on the bed and began tickling him. "You have crazy eyes again!" I said loud while we both laughed. "It's because I love you." He said in his laughs and I stopped up and froze. "What? What did you say?" I asked and I could see that he realized what he had just said. "I... I mean... yeah, I love you." He said and smiled brightly, so I leaned down and kissed him deeply. "I love you too, Jonathan." I said back and we both smiled like idiots, lovesick idiots. I sat back. "Come, let's take a shower, you're a little sticky too." I said and chuckled while I ran a finger down his chest to his belly button. I grabbed his wrist and pulled him up from the bed but the funny thing was how wobbly his legs was from it, so I picked him up bridal style before he fell to the floor. As I walked down the stairs to the bathroom I saw my wheelchair. "Guess I won't need the wheelchair now." I joked and chuckled. "I guess so and as long as we're together let's just keep it here." He smirked and winked at me. "That might be a good idea." I said and giggled lightly.