[ Wulf wants to bare his fangs and fight but his promise is even: Brad gets the stone with no fuss, Wulf only bringing his thumb up to where the shape of it will dissolve down Brad's throat, hand hot and waiting. As that magic orb dissolves from this material plane, Wulf wants to smell the effect it has on Brad, wants to find the missing key to Brad's scent. ]
[ The mana will only take seconds to hit Brad's system and Wulf knows he'll feel Brad grow hard only moments later. ]
[He does grow hard, his dick pressing against Wulf's thigh is enough to prove that. But that's not the only thing to happen here, as brad suddenly finds himself getting wet too. His normally rugged scent is mixed with a sickly sweet one that only appears during his heat, and it makes Brad pull back as his eyes go wide.]
What-
[It appears that Wulf's scent, mixed with the power from that mana stone, are enough to trigger Brad's heat.]
Oh. [ Wulf pulls from the kiss when Brad does, looking down through the heavy water at where they meet, cocks pressed against each other but with the added scent of... ] That's why you hide it. [ In a world where any weakness could be exploited, Wulf understands why Brad had been keeping his scent chemically disguised. Now Wulf can smell who Brad is fully, the depth of the smoke, the blackpowder, the bite of winter already on the air. Honestly, Wulf finds Brad smelling like home. ]
[ Now with the truth between them, Wulf finds himself curious. He'd never been fucked by an omega before: his knot was thick, cock fat and long so most omegas enjoyed what he could offer. The option of submission had been given and Wulf doesn't plan on letting inexperience taint this planned rut. Wulf keeps his neck bared, lips brushing against the spur of Brad's jaw in appeasement. ]
[Wulf might be calm, but Brad is instantly on edge. Secrets like this do get exploited, and while he may be an omega he still knows how to posture like an alpha.]
Yeah, that's why I fucking hide it. And it's why you'll never tell either.
[He could threaten to kill Wulf if he ever tells, but he decides the threat is implicit. Besides, if Wulf is courting him then he probably isn't interested in betraying Brad, right?
Brad growls deeply as he grinds against Wulf's dick. The heat may be sinking in but he's still Bradley Bain, and Bradley Bain doesn't act weak.]
Don't think I can't fuck you senseless either, just because I ain't got a knot don't mean I can't fuck you so good you'll be feeling it for a week.
[His eloquence seems to be deteriorating the more he gets turned on too.]
You'll have to prove it. [ Wulf's threshold for punishment is bottomless when he decides on what he wants. Brad will have to be able to knock Wulf's lockjaw; find a way to keep his brain numbed and alpha submissive. ]
[ Wulf rides Brad easily as the other begins to buck, pressing down against the other and keeping Brad's cock tucked against the velvet skin of Wulf's sac and flaccid prick. One hand aids Wulf in keeping them slotted together while the other grips the rocks behind Brad's head, nails digging into slate as his own senses begin to perk. ] Pain doesn't really scare me.
[Brad doesn't leave it to words though. He slips a hand around Wulf's waist and grabs one of his asscheeks firmly, as if to ask if that excites Wulf too.]
You don't feel too excited yet, so maybe I gotta work ya up.
More than that. [ It purifies him, pain, sets his mind towards a single goal. Nothing cuts through to the truth faster than suffering. Sometimes that truth is pleasure. ]
[ Wulf groans against Brad's neck as Brad grips him, tightening his hold on their cocks before picking up a pace of his own, grinding down against Bradley and back against the other's hand all the same. Fortunately, it doesn't take much for Wulf's full girth to come to light, and he's biting his lip to keep his moans hidden as he rocks against Brad and hides his nose against Brad's neck. ]
I haven't fucked on a mattress in centuries and I don't plan on starting. [ Wulf goes as his hair is pulled, back arching and dusky nipples pert on his lean chest. He's smirking, he's fielding what Brad dishes out easily, hips still maintaining the pace, the pressure, the intensity. ] Nature always finds a way. [ Nature gives exactly what's needed to win to those who are strong enough to use it. Wulf's prolonged survival in the wilderness is living proof of the philosophy. ]
Anyway, since Wulf is responding so well to having his hair pulled, he will yank on it very suddenly to pull Wulf's face away from his neck so he can look Wulf in the eyes as he speaks in a more serious tone.]
No claiming me. I'll gut you where you stand if you even try.
[That is something worth stating a threat over. Sex is fine, but Brad belongs to nobody and wants to keep it that way.]
And if I prove myself in courtship? [ Brad issues the declaration and Wulf gives the challenge. His fangs ache to bite, and his own scent glands demand to be bitten. Maybe Brad could be someone to pick one of those spots for his own, imprinting a bond. ]
[ Wulf already plans on offering his wrists to the Sage. A show of true fealty. ]
[This is probably the worst time to talk about courtship because Brad's heat makes him want to be courted. The omega within him aches for the safety and security that being claimed gives, and Brad has to fight those instincts to keep himself free from the complications that come with being claimed.]
...we'll see. But for now, no biting my neck. And I won't bite yours.
[But biting elsewhere is fine, evidenced by how Brad tugs Wulf in so he can kiss the man roughly. He still wants sex after all, even if no claiming is involved.]
[ Brad's kiss into Wulf's mouth is an attack, forceful and biting and Wulf groans at the onslaught while relenting to Brad's stipulation. No claiming this rut. ]
[ With that, Wulf finally releases his hold on the brim of the hot spring and reaches behind himself, fingering himself open. He's still far too conscious to let Bradly take complete control, at least not yet. ]
[Well shit, if Wulf is going to put on a show for Brad, Brad will watch eagerly. He grins into their kiss before pulling away just far enough to egg Wulf on.]
Givin' me a show? I know a spell that can help with that.
[ Brad thinks Wulf's prep is a show and perhaps it is. Wulf's head is bowed and back curved so he can reach behind himself: long, strong body contorted in a way that would be pathetic for an alpha to be caught in. Wulf grins, the biting pain pleasing as he begins pressing in against himself. ] Then do it. I'm getting bored.
[Brad does a little twirling motion with his hand, sticking out his index finger and middle finger, and as soon as the spell is cast those fingers are covered in a slick substance.]
I know alphas don't get wet on their own, so something like this should help.
And the pain? [ A question asked by a truly stubborn alpha. ]
[ Rationally, Wulf knows Bradley's way is safer so he relents by letting Brad take over, grinding himself against Brad's stomach instead. Doing so makes hot water splash up between them, the water itself dense with minerals with Wulf's blood adding to its bounty. ]
It's just enough to keep ya from gettin' really hurt. Unless you wanna be outta commission for the rest of my heat?
[Big talk from Brad, acting like he can take Wulf out at the knees. But maybe he can, who knows. He seems confident enough in his skills.
Once Wulf relents though, Brad slides three fingers in, spreading out Wulf's insides while making things a bit more slick. He lets Wulf grind against him too, figuring that his fingers might provide more relief than his stomach can.]
[ Brad's offer is tantalizing: to truly be broken in a way only their mana could heal... Wulf's cock twitches against Bradley's palm simply thinking of the offer while his fangs aching behind his gums. Brad offered anywhere but his neck: his shoulder will do. Wulf's fangs dig in, not daring to break skin until allowed but growling and huffing with the desire to do so. ]
[ Holding himself back, proving his restraint, is an aphrodisiac for Wulf, as much as getting what he wants as an Alpha, it seems. He grinds himself down against their joined hands, then back against where Bradley is pulling him open. ]
[ Three fingers is more than Wulf's taken in a long time, the careful quickness of the prep enough to light Wulf's nerves on fire, leaves him empty and wanting and hurt all the more for it. Clever wizard. ] Please. [ Begging already, but Wulf lacks the shame to care. Instead he leans his forehead against Bradley's shoulder where he'd just bitten and prays it is enough for Brad to give him something to remember. ]
[Brad hisses at the bite, finding it more delightful than painful. Even though he's fighting the instinct to be claimed, he'll let himself enjoy a bite just about anywhere else besides his neck. The way he grows even harder from it is something that will embarrass Brad later when he has a clearer mind, but right now it just makes Brad want to fuck Wulf even more.
He pulls his fingers out, but he lets Wulf ache from their loss for a moment before he moves to flip them around. With Brad pinning Wulf below him, he can give Wulf exactly what he's craving.]
Well, since ya said please so nicely for me...
[He will move his hands to Wulf's hips to hold them still as he thrusts in roughly, taking Wulf in one quick motion. And while Brad doesn't have a knot, he does have the length and girth to make it burn.]
[ There's barely any room for Wulf to support himself once Bradley changes their positioning, nails clawing onto mineral-slick stone while arching into the sudden pressure of Brad's entry. Steam from the waters below Wulf's nose fog his senses further, slipping him further into submission, pain and pleasure the two remaining sensations. ]
[ Those, of course, and Bradley's bruising touch. ]
Fuck... [ Hoarse, a whisper keelhauled across the growling echoing from his ribcage. An alpha mimicking what he can of an omega's purr, the noise pathetic, but correct for how Bradley spears Wulf open then holds him there, making him feel Bradley's entire length without moving an inch one way or another. Wulf's cockhead leaks behind his foreskin, angry and red, while his body shivers under Bradley's gaze. ]
[ Wulf's back is a tapestry itself, scars and stretch marks from battles long past with bruises and open cuts from the one just won. The water under them is just starting to tint the lightest pink the more Wulf descends into its warm embrace, and the pain from having warm water lap at sensitive injuries is electric. ]
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Date: 2025-08-31 02:55 am (UTC)[ The mana will only take seconds to hit Brad's system and Wulf knows he'll feel Brad grow hard only moments later. ]
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Date: 2025-08-31 03:30 am (UTC)What-
[It appears that Wulf's scent, mixed with the power from that mana stone, are enough to trigger Brad's heat.]
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Date: 2025-08-31 03:45 am (UTC)[ Now with the truth between them, Wulf finds himself curious. He'd never been fucked by an omega before: his knot was thick, cock fat and long so most omegas enjoyed what he could offer. The option of submission had been given and Wulf doesn't plan on letting inexperience taint this planned rut. Wulf keeps his neck bared, lips brushing against the spur of Brad's jaw in appeasement. ]
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Date: 2025-08-31 03:55 am (UTC)Yeah, that's why I fucking hide it. And it's why you'll never tell either.
[He could threaten to kill Wulf if he ever tells, but he decides the threat is implicit. Besides, if Wulf is courting him then he probably isn't interested in betraying Brad, right?
Brad growls deeply as he grinds against Wulf's dick. The heat may be sinking in but he's still Bradley Bain, and Bradley Bain doesn't act weak.]
Don't think I can't fuck you senseless either, just because I ain't got a knot don't mean I can't fuck you so good you'll be feeling it for a week.
[His eloquence seems to be deteriorating the more he gets turned on too.]
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Date: 2025-08-31 04:12 am (UTC)[ Wulf rides Brad easily as the other begins to buck, pressing down against the other and keeping Brad's cock tucked against the velvet skin of Wulf's sac and flaccid prick. One hand aids Wulf in keeping them slotted together while the other grips the rocks behind Brad's head, nails digging into slate as his own senses begin to perk. ] Pain doesn't really scare me.
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Date: 2025-08-31 04:22 am (UTC)[Brad doesn't leave it to words though. He slips a hand around Wulf's waist and grabs one of his asscheeks firmly, as if to ask if that excites Wulf too.]
You don't feel too excited yet, so maybe I gotta work ya up.
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Date: 2025-08-31 04:29 am (UTC)[ Wulf groans against Brad's neck as Brad grips him, tightening his hold on their cocks before picking up a pace of his own, grinding down against Bradley and back against the other's hand all the same. Fortunately, it doesn't take much for Wulf's full girth to come to light, and he's biting his lip to keep his moans hidden as he rocks against Brad and hides his nose against Brad's neck. ]
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Date: 2025-08-31 04:53 am (UTC)[His other hand slips up into Wulf's hair and tugs on it lightly, testing to see how much Wulf likes it.]
You wanna be held down by me and fucked until your voice goes hoarse? Though maybe we need a bed instead of this pool for that~
I couldn't help myself...
Date: 2025-08-31 05:05 am (UTC)LOL
Date: 2025-08-31 05:17 am (UTC)[Says the guy who sleeps on a couch.
Anyway, since Wulf is responding so well to having his hair pulled, he will yank on it very suddenly to pull Wulf's face away from his neck so he can look Wulf in the eyes as he speaks in a more serious tone.]
No claiming me. I'll gut you where you stand if you even try.
[That is something worth stating a threat over. Sex is fine, but Brad belongs to nobody and wants to keep it that way.]
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Date: 2025-08-31 05:21 am (UTC)[ Wulf already plans on offering his wrists to the Sage. A show of true fealty. ]
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Date: 2025-08-31 05:31 am (UTC)...we'll see. But for now, no biting my neck. And I won't bite yours.
[But biting elsewhere is fine, evidenced by how Brad tugs Wulf in so he can kiss the man roughly. He still wants sex after all, even if no claiming is involved.]
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Date: 2025-08-31 05:38 am (UTC)[ With that, Wulf finally releases his hold on the brim of the hot spring and reaches behind himself, fingering himself open. He's still far too conscious to let Bradly take complete control, at least not yet. ]
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Date: 2025-08-31 05:57 am (UTC)Givin' me a show? I know a spell that can help with that.
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Date: 2025-08-31 06:33 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-09-19 02:33 am (UTC)I know alphas don't get wet on their own, so something like this should help.
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Date: 2025-09-19 06:41 am (UTC)[ Rationally, Wulf knows Bradley's way is safer so he relents by letting Brad take over, grinding himself against Brad's stomach instead. Doing so makes hot water splash up between them, the water itself dense with minerals with Wulf's blood adding to its bounty. ]
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Date: 2025-10-09 01:23 am (UTC)[Big talk from Brad, acting like he can take Wulf out at the knees. But maybe he can, who knows. He seems confident enough in his skills.
Once Wulf relents though, Brad slides three fingers in, spreading out Wulf's insides while making things a bit more slick. He lets Wulf grind against him too, figuring that his fingers might provide more relief than his stomach can.]
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Date: 2025-10-11 11:27 pm (UTC)[ Holding himself back, proving his restraint, is an aphrodisiac for Wulf, as much as getting what he wants as an Alpha, it seems. He grinds himself down against their joined hands, then back against where Bradley is pulling him open. ]
[ Three fingers is more than Wulf's taken in a long time, the careful quickness of the prep enough to light Wulf's nerves on fire, leaves him empty and wanting and hurt all the more for it. Clever wizard. ] Please. [ Begging already, but Wulf lacks the shame to care. Instead he leans his forehead against Bradley's shoulder where he'd just bitten and prays it is enough for Brad to give him something to remember. ]
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Date: 2025-10-20 02:24 am (UTC)He pulls his fingers out, but he lets Wulf ache from their loss for a moment before he moves to flip them around. With Brad pinning Wulf below him, he can give Wulf exactly what he's craving.]
Well, since ya said please so nicely for me...
[He will move his hands to Wulf's hips to hold them still as he thrusts in roughly, taking Wulf in one quick motion. And while Brad doesn't have a knot, he does have the length and girth to make it burn.]
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Date: 2025-11-01 12:22 am (UTC)[ Those, of course, and Bradley's bruising touch. ]
Fuck... [ Hoarse, a whisper keelhauled across the growling echoing from his ribcage. An alpha mimicking what he can of an omega's purr, the noise pathetic, but correct for how Bradley spears Wulf open then holds him there, making him feel Bradley's entire length without moving an inch one way or another. Wulf's cockhead leaks behind his foreskin, angry and red, while his body shivers under Bradley's gaze. ]
[ Wulf's back is a tapestry itself, scars and stretch marks from battles long past with bruises and open cuts from the one just won. The water under them is just starting to tint the lightest pink the more Wulf descends into its warm embrace, and the pain from having warm water lap at sensitive injuries is electric. ]
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