Knock Knock

"If you don't look down at me-"

He pushed himself up to hover over the vampire.

"I'll come to you." The Lycan pressed his lips to Avira's, fingers still stroking along his member.

Avira blushed brighter as h was kissed, now staring the lycan in the eye. It wasn’t unusual to be manhandled, Avira was quite used to that. It was the warm touches and soft smile that had him all twisted up inside with confusion. Perhaps he had gone a touch too long without another person.

His hands moved to Coilean’s chest, touching gently and tugging him slightly closer with a small pout. He wanted to touch him too.

His lips curled into a smirk when he pulled away and caught sight of the blush. "Cute."

He nuzzled against Avira's burning cheek, tongue lapping out over the skin affectionately.

He followed through with the gentle tug, pressing closer to the vampire.

Avira shivered and purred, arching up to press his thin chest against Coilean’s broader one. He was warmer than Avira, and his skin was smooth, dotted with scars, but smooth.

“Don’t mock me…” he grumbled.

His thumb ran over the tip of Avira's member as he pressed another kiss to his lips.

"Was that an order?" he chuckled with a small grin.

He returned his attention to the vampire's neck. "I think I'm overdressed for the occasion. Care to help me remedy that?"

Avira growled low in his throat. “I sincerely hope you don’t like these pants.” he hissed.

His hands gripped the pants and tugged them down roughly, nails scratching at his hips as he did. Whether or not the pants were torn was questionable, but they were gone was the point.

"Not particularl-" A moan cut him off as the vampire's nails scraped over his hips.

He bowed his head to capture Avira's lips in a rough kiss as his free hand curled in his long white hair.

Avira let out a thoroughly contented purr, arching up, welcoming the attentions. He liked the hand tugging at his hair… It was grounding, whereas the feeling of their hips grinding together was making his mind go blank.

His hand slid around to the vampire's back, gripping a cheek as he pulled him against himself.

"Now, leannán, apologies for how uncomfortable this is going to be," he murmured, finger finding his entrance and pushing into it slowly.

His tongue laved over his neck, leaving small nips, trying to distract his lover.

It had been a while, but Avira wasn’t a virgin. He hissed loudly as Coilean’s finger pressed into him, tensing momentarily, then relaxing again.

He squirmed slightly, arching his hips up, trying to offer Coilean more. He could handle pain, especially if it promised pleasure at the end.

"Sorry, sorry," he mumbled against his neck at the hiss.

When the vampire relaxed he began to move his finger, thrusting it into his lover slowly.

His mouth ran up his neck to capture his lips again.

Avira groaned softly into Coilean’s mouth, purring as the werewolf prepared him. It didn’t hurt half as bad as he had expected, and he was adjusting much more quickly than usual. This was good. It meant more pleasure than pain.

Using the groan to his advantage, his tongue delved into the vampire's mouth.

He added a second finger a few moments later, scissoring them gently.

The Lycan searched out one of Avira's hands, guiding it down to curl around him.

Avira got the hint, slowly stroking the lycan’s arousal as he was prepared. Though nervous, he had to admit that he was sincerely..excited.

Sex had never been something he’d really been interested in before but this…was lovely. He liked Coilean touching him, it felt good.

"Don't be afraid to be a little rougher," he murmured in the vampire's ear, fingers curling tighter around his hand and jerking them a few times.

Coilean wasn't much of a gentle lover, nor did he crave gentle touches from others. He liked to play a little rough.

Slowly he added a third finger, nipping Avira's earlobe as he did so.

Avira took the hint. Personally he didn’t mind rough, but he rather liked being treated like he was breakable. He wouldn’t complain though.

A third finger stretched him open and he hissed, hips arching as Coilean’s rough fingers thrust into his body. The pain was slowly giving way to pleasure, and he squirmed, body flushing as his lust rose.

He bent his head to run his tongue along Avira's neck, tasting the smooth skin, moaning softly and nipping at the skin.

The Lycan's fingers curled slightly inside his younger lover as he thrust them.

He stared at Avra's face with hooded silver eyes.

Avira shivered beneath Coilean’s gaze, one hand continuing to roughly stroke along his arousal, the other raising to tangle into his messy red hair. He pulled him into a kiss, eyes half lidded as he bit and sucked at his lover’s bottom lip.

Avira pulled back only to moan as Coilean’s fingers pressed against a bundle of nerves inside him, making his hips arch up. It was pleasant to feel pleasure again, deliciously so, and he purred contentedly.

The Lycan purred a moan, kissing the vampire back with equal vigour.

His lips curled into a smirk as Avira's hips arched up and he curled his fingers again to press against the same spot. "Cén chaoi 'bhfuil tú?" he murmured softly in the vampire's ear before drawing the lobe into his mouth, suckling it gently.

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Are you okay?

Avira couldn’t understand the exact words, but he got the basic gist of it. His lips found Coilean’s jaw, brushing against the smooth skin, hips still arching up against his fingers.

“Oui….je vais bien…” he murmured softly, biting lightly just below Coilean’s jaw. He let go almost instantaneously though, not wanting to make the other uncomfortable. Vampires and necks weren’t the best combination in some opinions.


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Yes I'm alright.

"Bien."

His head lolled to the side when the vampire took his skin in his teeth.

"Just a little," he murmured, offering more of his throat to his lover. He trusted Avira not to tear his throat out.

The Lycan slowly removed his fingers from the younger man.

Avira was surprised by the offer, but honored. He purred low in his throat, arching up to lick softly at a small spot far from his jugular. He wasn’t taking blood, he swore to himself, just a little bite.

He nipped at the spot, then gently dug his teeth in, keeping fangs to himself.

He moaned in answer to the purr, arching his head further back.

Coilean's hands pressed against Avira's thigh's, parting them gently as he moved closer, settling between his parted legs.

Avira sucked and bit gently at the spot he had chosen, leaving a dark mark there. This werewolf was now off limits. He belonged to him only, or thus Avira had decided.

He parted his legs willingly, allowing Coilean to press between them. His heart was hammering in his chest, but he relaxed, laying back submissively. He trusted Coilean.

His lip twitched in amusement. He'd been around for plenty long enough to know when someone was leaving a mark of possession on him.

"Am I yours now, Vi?" he purred in the vampire's ear.

The Lycan pressed himself into the vampire slowly, littering kisses against his neck.