Him. [Rewriting]

7. My Bae

Axel in his normal form.

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Axel.

Ugh, fuck! I'm gonna erupt any moment with him hovering above me like this..., I pleaded in my thoughts.

Looking up from my place underneath him, I stared at his strained features. It looked as though he were fighting with himself, from not letting go the animal he carries inside out. I bit my lip from the feeling of Neather's hips as they pistoned forward, launching that pulsing hard as rock down into my throbbing channel. It felt so desperate, and needy... Like he wanted me to shoot string after string, but something kept me rooted. Something held back my bloody fucking release. Even though I was dying to cum so fucking bad; it honestly had me thinking that I was gonna get blue balls. 

Spreading my legs open a little wider, I gave Neather more access while working my ass on that monster of his. It felt great, it was like he was itching a scratch I couldn't reach.

I really need to cum though, I thought feeling my balls draw up,  making me squeeze my eyes shut, containing the pleasure and pain. The feeling just got worse and worse with my need to cum, as it continued to build. Neather started palming my cock, like he could sense my urgency.

Yeah, like that's gonna help, I thought bitterly while moaning and panting out in strained sounds of pleasure, in hopeless hopes of on coming release; even though I knew it wasn't coming at all. 

Neather..!,  I heard and unfamiliar type of voice growl in my head, ...be with us... do it... if you don't, I will... claim what is... mine...

Hearing that caused an odd delicious tingle to spread across my body, leading me to arch my back and bare my neck to Neather.

What's rightfully mine?, I heard another voice question, another voice that had me in a complete whimpering mess. A confused and frustrated whimpering mess.

But where exactly are these voices coming from?, I thought for a brief second, until an aching throb pulsed through veins of my cock.

I'm what's yours, I found myself replying subconsciously in my mind, tossing my head on the sheets as I gripped them.

Oh, god I want him to just bite a chunk out of me. To fucking mark me... make me his,  I thought while lifting my head to gaze at the man on top of me. His eyes were searing me with the way they trailed my face entirely. I nodded my head to him as I squirmed underneath him. He didn't ease up on his fucking, he kept shoving his thick meat deep into me, causing my ass to clench onto his relentless cock. I'm so close..., I thought to myself, Ugh I... I... shit..

In a complete haze of lust, my body twisted like a mutt in heat. My lips moved on their own accord whispering the words, "mate me,... mark me", to Neather in the hopes to have him lean forward and take that fateful bite into my neck. He stared at me confused, but I saw him shake his withstanding resolve to mark me. I bared more of my neck to him, as he leaned in forward to implant that luscious bite on my neck. 

Finally, I heard something sigh blissfully as he sunk his teeth into the clammy skin of my neck, causing me to release silent cries and pleas of pure euphoria.

Oh dear goddess, this felt like heaven. To finally be his and only his...?, I reminisced in the effects of the bite. Feeling my soul entangle with Neather's as he rode out his orgasm. Continuing to pump me full of his hot cum, while I bursted out strings after strings between our chests. Some landing on his, but it mostly landing on mine. My ass felt like it was drowning, feeling his neverending release fill me up.

He slumped next to me with his cock still buried deep in my ass. I felt as it softened inside me. I moved away from him feeling like a used whore and also from the fact that I didn't want his cock lying inside me. It still felt oddly large, while it was still attached in my ass. Don't get me wrong, I love feeling of having him inside me, but I knew that the sex we just had, was just for him to get over whatever Micahel did to him. Yet even the thought of that stung so bad.

You're just a rebound fuck Axel. Nothing more, I thought scolding myself. I was confused as fuck though, what were those voices in my mind? Why did they make me act like a complete wanton slut? Maybe fucking Neather wasn't a bright idea?

I felt Neather tense as he left me with a wet pop.

"You didn't have to do that", he said against my hair, pulling me closer so he could wrap me up in his big arms, "I liked it in there."

Ugh, don't do this to me, I thought solemnly. Lying in his arms felt so great, but they also felt so... empty. I know for fact that, I'm the only person holding deep feelings for the other right now. Also, I feel so out of it and done. I'm just gonna sleep this off.

"Shut-up hound dog", I hoarsely said turning to face him as I tilted my head up.

He chuckled at me - which sounded so fucking hot - and bent his head down to plant a kiss on my forehead while my eyes started to flutter shut. I felt his eyes continue to linger on my face, making a smile grace my lips as I began to fall asleep. I felt myself being lifted and after that, I can't remember much.

~*~*~

I woke to the feeling of nuzzling and breathing against my head. Also to the feeling of something sharp jabbing my backside. Opening my eyes I saw Snow cocking his head to the side. He let out coos, that I could've sworn meant, "It finally or I knew this was gonna happen." I brushed it off.

There was a stirring on my side from Neather as he shifted on the bed. Then it dawned to me as I took in my situation... I'm mated to Neather. I sat up quickly on the bed and then deeply regretted it.

Aw shit, he's so done for...

Neather grunted and wormed his arms around my waist, then burying his face against my stomach. It made me shudder and clutch onto the short hair on his head, while he kissed at my exposed skin.

Maybe done for ...

Jasper hissed, which had Neather growling. He sighed heavily kissing my stomach still, before getting up and off the bed as he marched his sexy ass away.

"AXEL! WHAT DO YOU WANT FOR BREAKFA-", he yelled getting cut off by something.