Pleasant Greeting (Damien and Jace)

"All bark and no bite?"

He smirked against the skin, kissing it gently as he rubbed small circles on the back of Damien's knees.

"Oh? That little whine says otherwise."

Trailing kissing up the males thigh, he stopped for a second, lips back to being inches away from the other male's erection. Leaning forward, eyes fluttering shut, he moved up to lick his navel, grinning up at Damien again.

He gulped quietly as Jace continued to draw circles on the back of his leg, breaths hitching in his throat as lips travelled up his thigh.

"Idiot. I never whine-..."

Damien gave another infuriated whine as Jace pulled away. He tugged at the man's hair roughly, determined to rip a chunk out of it. Shoving the man's shoulders roughly, he pushed him down to the floor, crawling over him.

"You're a cocky little bastard, aren't you?"

He let out a hiss through his grin of amusement, moving his head in the direction it was tugged, not wanting to lose any of it.

Letting himself be pushed to the ground, hands instantly winding their way into Damien's hair as he crawled on top of him.

"That, or a cocky little bitch."

He flashed a grin at the male again, shuffling down and raking his fingernails to Damien's knees, leaving more red lines. He gently brushed them again, looking up at Damien's face to see his reaction, wanting to get another whimper out of him.

He yelped in surprise as fingernails raked down the back of his knees, jolting. Anywhere else, he was incredibly pain-tolerant, but he felt it there. His jaws grit together, not allowing himself to whine again, but shuddered, his face flushed. He growled through his teeth as Jace looked up at him, tugging his hair harshly again.

"What are you looking a...?" His snarl trailed off into a quiet whimper again, hips rocking against the man's body.

"You." He purred, jerking his hips upwards as Damien grounded his down.

Moaning quietly, and continuing to abuse the taller male's weak spot, he lifted his head to lick his jawline, then nipped at it. He bit down the neck again, leaving faint indent marks before he rested his head back on the sand and raised an eyebrow.

"And what was this about you breaking me?"

He pressed his fingers down on Damien's weak spot, before drawing idle and soft circles again, looking at Damien expectingly.

"Don't push your luck."

He snarled warningly, the threatening noise mingling with a soft moan as their hips met. It would be so easy to just take Jace now, in this position, but the hand on the back of his knee was so distracting and sometimes it made his legs feel weak and almost shaky under his weight.

He rolled his hips upward again to met Damien's, letting out another soft moan as he smirked up at the taller.

"Because that sounded threatening."

Changing the the direction of the circles so that they moved in a anti-clockwise direction, he raised the thigh between Damien's

Biting his lip, he eyes wondered down the body on top of him, figuring out the best way for him to flip them over. Just grabbing onto his waist and pushing his weight to one side would work?

Hand's leaving Damien's knees for only a second, he grabbed the man's waist and shifted to flip them over, hoping it will work as in panned out in his head.

He shuddered, thigh muscles tightening around the leg with a shiver as he pressed into him with a quiet groan. Jace caught him off-guard and his arms flew out to catch himself as he was pushed down to the ground, caught halfway between straddling Jace and falling to the floor.

"Don't even think about it."

Jason battered his long lashes innocently, crawling on top of Damien, leaving a trail of kisses up his chest.

"Don't even think about what?"

He raised his eyebrow, voice sugar coated, and he pecked the Lycan's nipple.

"I wasn't going to do anything."

Despite his words, a hand trailed back down the tanned body and back behind his knee to stroke it softly before pulling it up against Damien's chest.

He shuddered, glaring up at him with sulky grey eyes. "Like hell you weren't."

The man squirmed as his leg was pushed up against his chest, biting down on his lip in determination not to make a noise. Jace could dominate him if he wanted, but he wouldn't beg. Besides... he could always get him back later. A gleam came into his eye, suddenly stopping resisting as he started to plot silently.

He wouldn't beg. If Jace wanted him to, he would have a hard job on his hands.

Jason blinked and paused for a second when he noticed the other man stopped squirming with a gleam in his eyes. Shaking of the feeling of weariness, he bent down to capture his bottom lip between his, and ran his tongue along it.

Tapping his fingers on the leg, he let it go, fidgeting down the other male, changing his position so the he was between his thighs, rather then straddling one of them. He left another set of kisses down the licked his navel before turning his attention to Damien's erection, kissing it softly before licking the slit with the tip of his tongue.

Lips twitching, he pulled away, biting on the hickey he left a short while ago.

He kissed him back forcefully, a hand gripping the auburn locks. A gasping moan choked in the back of his throat as a tongue darted over him, hips jerking with a whine only to be left unsatisfied as the man pulled away. He snarled at him under his breath, giving his hair a harsh tug.

He needed it. But he wouldn't beg.

His lips twitched and and slowly ran his tongue up his inner thigh, before running it again. He ignored the hand tugging his hair, wanting to get the desired reaction out of Damien.

Caressing the toned body, his hands moved down it to touch the skin behind the knees with more feathery touches.

"Come on. Not even a little beg?"

He pouted up at the Lycan, batting his eyelashes again.

Damien bit down on his lip to stifle a whine, mentally cursing. He wouldn't beg. He was too proud, and he refused to let Jace win. The werewolf squirmed under the weight of the man's body, legs spreading a little wider, the suppressed whine accidentally escaping him.

"For fuck's sake, get on with it." he growled.

The corners of his lips twitched as he listened to the little whine. Not exactly what he wanted, but close. Yet not close enough.

He licked up the thigh, then smirked up at the other male.

"Nope. You have to beg for it."

He nipped the hikey he left earlier, before glancing back up at Damien.

"It can't be that hard for you - being a Lycan and all."

Damien scowled down at him, arching with a shudder with a hard tug at the man's hair in an unsuccessful attempt to bring him closer. A soft gasp escaped him as Jace nipped the hickey, legs wrapping around the man's shoulders.

"I'm a wolf, not a fucking puppy." he snarled back.

He wasn't under anyone's control. Jace couldn't make him beg. Even though he really wanted it.

"Same difference."

He tapped the back of the knee with his fingers tips while he delved into thought for a second. Another grin slowly slide on his face and he turned his eyes back on Damien.

Lifting the other males leg, he licked up the thigh to his weak spot; kissing and nipping it. His other hand slid down his own body, making a show of it as he grasped his erection through his boxers. Gasping a little against the patch of skin, he bucked into his own hand as he sucked on the soft skin.

"Fuck off."

He shivered softly as Jace drummed fingertips on the back of his knee, eyeing him suspiciously. It was worrying when Jace looked like he was having ideas. He would like to keep his pride and manliness in tact, thank you so very much.

His eyes widened as Jace lowered his head. No. No, no, no. Hewouldn'tbeghewouldn'tbeghewouldn'tbeg... He let out a choked whine, collapsing back onto the sand with a frustrated sob, writhing, his hands tightening in Jace's hair.

Shit.

"...Fine...please..." he growled.

His face split into a satisfied smile as he watched Damien writhe on the sand, letting out sob. He purred, then pouted at the beg.

"That does not sound very persuasive."

He bite the back of the knee before running the tip of his tongue slowly across the back of his knee, then sucked it again.

Damien let out a soft whimper, arching, his free leg tightening around Jace's shoulders. He bit down harshly on his lip, eyes sliding closed with a shudder, trying to pull Jace higher by his hair.

"I want..."

He really didn't want to beg. It was degrading, and he hated the feeling of being under someone else's control. But this was just unbearable.

"...Please..."

He licked the skin behind the knee again, purring at the male beneath him, refusing to follow the hand that tugged at his hair.

"What do you want?" He asked, mumbling against the flesh, before biting it hard. Not enough to draw blood, but enough to leave a mark.

He cried out softly, hips rolling upwards with a quiet whimper, scowling up at Jace's satisfied face.

"Suck me."

Orders he could do. Just not begging. He was angry that Jace had managed to make him beg.

He kissed the back of the knee before, then bite it again. Almost hard enough to draw blood.

"What it the magic words?"

He began to suck the skin again, the fingertips behind the other knee stroking the skin with feathery touches.

He yelped quietly, legs jerking.

"Shut up."

Damien shivered, whimpering and tugging viciously at Jace's hair, eyes screwed up. He was not used to this position. He wanted to be the one in control.

"...Please..."

"That's better, but who are you begging to?" Jason kissed the skin before moving up the body, lips brushing up the thigh until they were centimetres away from the base of Damien's erection.

"Go on, beg to me." He glanced up at Damien through his lashes, purring.

Normally, he was not too bothered about people shouting, gasping, or begging his name during sex. But seeing the Lycan out of his comfort zone, he wanted to hear his name pass Damien's lips. Just to wind the other male up.