[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: 2025-10-20 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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