WARNING: This chapter contains graphic sexual content.
At that, the raven-haired hybrid looked down at the floor in front of him for what seemed like a long time, a rather pensive look in his eyes as he did this. Henry's pointed ears twitched back and forth from atop his head as they sat there in utter silence. Beck was patient with him, sitting there beside his mate and awaiting a response. The fire crackled in front of them while this happened, content and casting a burning glow against their skin. "I don't honestly know how to react to this." Henry confessed, "I've held myself back for so very long and I still cannot believe that this is happening. Maybe I should pinch myself harder to make sure this isn't some twisted dream of some sort." He gave a light chuckle at this, shaking his head as he turned to look at the taller male with a small smile hinting at the corners of his mouth. "I never would've thought that you would be like this, but to be honest, you surprise me more and more each day." Beck gave a small huff of amusement, brushing a hand through his brown hair for a moment. "What can I say? I'm just a loyal mate." He said with a light shrug before he now turned to the hellhound, "Would you mind if I tried something?" This caught Henry's attention a little as he shifted his weight on the couch ever so slightly, leaning back to get comfier as he gave a nod. "Go right ahead, I'm not going anywhere." The younger hybrid simply said, not expecting much, especially what was about to come. The feline-hybrid let a gentle softened smile come to his expression as he looked around for a moment, feeling a bit shy about going through with such things, but once again, there were risks and chances needed to be taken in this new relationship status of theirs. He gave a low exhale of breath before finally moving closer to Henry on the couch now, shifting to sit on his lap and face his mate. Henry blinked up at him in surprise as Beck simply kept wearing that smile as a bit of color came to his cheeks. "We might as well start somewhere, right?" Beck mentioned, resting one of his hands on the side of the canine-hybrid's face ever so gentle and caring, "I'm all yours, Henry, and don't you ever forget that." The raven-haired male leaned his head against his lover's hand, closing his eyes for a moment as he simply relished in the older male's touch that he would never grow bored or tired of throughout his life. Everything was so slow and passionate between them right now and nothing could ever come between that. Nothing to distract them or interrupt this moment, only the warmth of the fire and the softened seat of the couch was noticeable, but even with that, as they grew lost in the touch of one another, Henry found it harder to contain himself. Beck had told him that he could do whatever he wished, so that was what he would do. He opened his olive green-hued eyes, peering up at his mate for another few seconds in silence as he lifted one of his hands and placed it over the hand that was on his cheek. The raven-haired male gave a relaxed sigh and couldn't help but smile once again, knowing that this was going to be an experience for both of them. Henry withdrew the hand from his face and decided to not have them dying of tension anymore as he leaned forward and pressed his lips against his mate's own lips, closing his eyes once more. A gentle purr came from Beck as they fell into a passionate kiss as he wrapped his arms around the smaller hybrid's neck, pressing against him ever so gently. Not everything needed to be rough when it came to sex and Henry was determined to prove this to Conscience and just everyone in general that said that he had instincts to do so. However, he was not doing this to prove a point, he was doing this because he loved his mate very much.
As this continued forth, the brown-haired male could feel the canine-hybrid's lips leave his own to move down to his neck, which made him shudder slightly from the contact on the male's warm lips against the flesh of his bare neck. "You're so handsome.." Henry murmured against him, smirking slightly now, "I cannot believe that you are all mine." Beck couldn't help but feel a wave of embarrassed heat come over his face as he kept silent, just letting his mate do what he desired - like he had asked him to do. He could now feel the hardened bulge of the raven-haired male underneath him through his darkened blue jeans, so he decided to try something else. Shifting his weight slightly, the feline-hybrid lightly rubbed himself against his crotch, making Henry stiffen against his neck and give a slight rumbling growl sound. "Eager, aren't we?" He sneered with a low tone, "Don't worry, we'll get to that later." He promised them this silently as he now put his hands into play as they lightly skimmed the taller male's clothed sides, going downward in a very slow, almost teasing motion, but just merely savoring these moments with such precision and care. "I've always heard the stereotype that goes around for couples that the submissive one always tends to the dominant one.." He spoke slowly as he now backed away from his mate, letting his hands take over as they went down to the end of his shirt, "But I always believed that the dominant one should value the submissive one.." Henry said with a small smirk coming to his expression once more as he lifted Beck's shirt up with both hands ever so slowly and carefully, "That they should almost worship them for all that they have done for the dominant one.." Eventually, the raven-haired male was able to slip off the taller hybrid's shirt completely and toss it elsewhere. Henry's gaze flickered up to Beck for about two seconds before it dropped back to his bare chest, not waiting any longer to go forward and press his lips to his collarbone, "Every crevice... every curve... every inch of you..." He murmured as he speckled his mate's bare skin with gentle kisses and even the occasional nibble, "All of you is important to me and I wish to explore all of it.." A gentle, relaxed breath came from Beck when Henry said these things, feeling every little touch of his fingers and lips on his skin, but he didn't dare interrupt anything. Henry had always admired his body from the very moment that he was able to see it, all of it, and he couldn't help himself sometimes, wanting to just claim it all as his. He needed more, so much more and it made him lustful and craving from the very core of his being. A gasp came from the older male as he felt the hell hound's tongue against his chest, licking the bare skin without much trouble in slow, delicate strokes. The older male looked down at Henry, who was tending to him like it was just a normal motion, his ears twitching silently as he did this. Beck's face was a deepened shade of red at this point, rather flustered at how much attention he was getting. He never got this much attention during intercourse and that was just how it had always been. However, this felt nice, no, heavenly as he was touched in all these sensitive and pleasurable areas. Henry was enjoying this as well, hearing all the quickened breaths and small sighs that would leave his lover's mouth as this went on as he now grew curious to how much bliss he could truly give to Beck. This was a special night with no rushed actions, not yet anyway, and there were so many open opportunities to take on.
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Honeymoon [6]
RomanceTaking place about a week after the successful reunion of the creatures of the Feral Plains manor, Henry Demoric, and Beck Worthington are now married and about to go on their anticipated honeymoon where they can finally be alone without the stress...