Anywhere But Germany!

Aeker could not help himself, his growls matched Aodh's, he knew this was stupid beyond belief, he knew he shouldn't do it but he could not stop.

He glared up at the lycan when he grabbed his wrist, tugging to pull them free, no one had ever tried to dominate him before and he would not hand over control without a fight.

Aodh had always been submissive in bed and he could not picture the lycan over throwing him, but he was a lycan, and he was enraged and undoubtedly much stronger than Aeker.

He bared his teeth in a dark growl, silver eyes narrowed into a fiery glare.

Aodh pushed his body weight into keep the vampire in place.

He bowed his head, teeth closing around an ear and tugging it sharply, giving a loud growl in his ear.

Aodh was just an animal at the moment. He was a male and he wanted to dominate. His reasoning was as simple as that.

Aeker continued to pull against his restrained wrists, when it came to physical strength he knew he was no match for Aodh, no vampire was when up against a lycan.
Struggling against a lycan twice his age was beyond useless.

He gave a sharp hiss as his ear was tugged, wincing slightly.
His growled died down but still rumbled in his chest.

His eyes fell up on the hands that grasped to his wrist, tugging one last time before his eyes snapped up, glaring at the wolf.

His growling died down when Aeker's did, and like the vampire his still rumbled lowly in his chest.

He returned the glare, grip tightening on the man's wrists.

Aodh's stare had only locked with Aeker's for a few moments before he ducked his head to kiss the man roughly, tongue lashing at the vampire's lower lip harshly, demanding entrance.

He moved his head to meet Aodh's lips, kissing the man eagerly.
The vampire gave in this time, obediently parting his lips for the lycan.

His arms continued to tug against Aodh's grip, he wanted to bury his hands in the man's hair and pull him close but he couldn't.

He resisted the urge to growl in frustration as instead clenched his hands into fist, digging his nails into his palm roughly.

"Pierce your palms, I dare you," he growled in the vampire's ear. His voice was low and rough.

He was going to be rough, but he still despised the scent and taste of blood. He wouldn't be drawing blood if he could help it.

His grip tightened on the man's wrists again, pushing them down into the bed with another small growl.

Aodh dipped his head to kiss and nip along Aeker's neck.

Aeker opened his mouth to protest but remained silent, glaring up at the man as he forced his nails out of his hand.

His lips remained parted, his fangs peeking out from behind his lips, he had not extended them on purpose but he felt threatened and they had been forced out of hiding.

He panted heavily as he tried to keep himself from lashing out.
The vampire tilted his head back, allowing the lycan access to it.
It was best not to anger him now, he had been rendered immobile and had his throat exposed.

Aodh purred, tongue lapping over the exposed skin.

This was Aeker submitting. It pleased the more animalistic side of him to the point it was preening as he nipped sharply at Aeker's neck.

He pressed his hips down against Aeker's grinding them slowly.

His tongue continued to lave over the vampire's neck with a dark purr.

Aeker's breath hitched in his throat as Aodh nipped him, though his purrs were a sign that the lycan was calming.

He relaxed his body which had previously been ridged as he struggled.

His eyes slid closed and a soft moan escaped past his lips as Aodh began grinding against him, tilting his head further as his tongue laved over his neck.

He purred again as the man relaxed against him.

His hips continued to thrust and grind against the vampire as he kissed along his neck.

Aodh's hands slipped from Aeker's wrists.

He pulled away from the vampire, hands falling to the zip of his jeans. "Strip," he ordered in a soft growl.

Aeker's eyes opened and he looked up at the lycan, he was no longer glaring, the defiance had been replaced with lust.

He brought his hands to the buttons on his shirt, his fingers popping open each button effortlessly until his shirt hung open, exposing his chest and stomach.

He propped himself up on his elbows and pushed the shirt over his shoulders and dropping it to the floor.

Aeker exhaled heavily and undid the button and zip of his slacks and pushed them over his hips, squirming out of them and dropping them down on the floor as well.

The vampire lay back on the bed looking up at the lycan, still panting softly.

Aodh watched the man strip of his clothes slowly, silver eyes flickering over every inch of bared skin. His gaze burned paths in the man's skin.

He slid his jeans over his hips and kicked them aside.

The Lycan crawled over Aeker slowly, a predatory gait in his shoulders as he moved up his body, occasionally bowing his head to leave a dark hickey.

Aeker swallowed dryly, he could feel his heart beating in his throat because of the way that Aodh moved and looked at him.

He felt exposed, like a lamb toss into a cage with a lion.
No, it was worse than that, a vampire being stalked by a werewolf.

Instincts told him to flee, he was no use to having the control taken away from him, it shook him to his core.

He lay still gripped the sheets of the bed, purring softly as he left dark hickeys.

Aeker had to remind himself that behind this predator was the man that loved him, fear was not needed here.

With that thought, he relaxed again, banishing these unwanted thoughts from his head.

His tongue laved up the center of Aeker's chest until he found his lips.

The kiss was long and deep and filled with the pent up rage he was trying to shift; tongue and teeth joining the fray. He gave a soft groan into the kiss as he pressed his body against the length of his lovers.

His hips ground against Aeker's again as his hands ran over the vampire's sides slowly, calloused fingers caressing the pale skin.

Aeker groaned in softly and kissed Aodh back with equal fervor, his hands reaching up to grip his lover's hair, finger tangling in the bright orange locks as he pulled the man close.

His lips jerked up, as he was ground upon, his back arched as he tried to push himself closer to Aodh.

He wanted to be close to the man, he wanted to touch and be touched, he needed to feel Aodh around him, it was how he knew that everything was okay between them.

Aodh gave a soft moan as fingers curled into his hair and pulled him closer.

His hands slid further down Aeker's sides, caressing his thighs, fingers massaging in small circles.

This, he knew, would get a reaction out of the man. It had every other time he had tried it.

He sucked on two of his fingers before sliding his wet digits up the vampire's inner thigh.

The Lycan pushed one of the man's legs up to his chest, silver eyes smoldering as his fingers caressed the tight ring of muscles slowly.

The vampire leaned into his caresses down his side, purring softly.

Aeker's body reacted on reflex before his mind had time to process what he had done.

He growled loudly and grabbed the lycan's wrist, pulling it away from his entrance, glaring up at the man.

Aodh didn't know but he had never been touched there, he refused to tell the man.

Aodh gave a loud growl in return, eyes narrowing into a hard glare.

They had gotten this far without any major hiccups. He'd be damned if they stopped now because of Aeker's stubbornness and unwillingness to be dominated.

"It's either one hand or the other, Aeker. I'm left handed, I'd prefer to use that one." He arched a brow, rotating said hand in Aeker's grip.

His eyes narrowed as he glared up at the lycan, snarling slightly, his fangs visible behind his parted lips.

His grip on the lycan's hand tightened as he Aodh move it.

"...Don't."
He warned, his red eyes flashing at the man as his body returned to its previous tense state.

He didn't want this to happen when Aodh was enraged like this, the man couldn't handle gentle on a good day, he had no chance of getting it now.

Aodh returned the snarl.

The threats were only riling him up more than he already was.

His lip curled and a dark growl rumbled in his chest as his nails bit into the skin of Aeker's thigh.

His hand gripped Aeker's wrist, twisting it awkwardly to try and force him to let go of his wrist.

Aeker winced slightly as nails dug into the soft flesh of his thigh, Aodh was in a foul mood and he was making it worse, but he didn't want this to happen.

He cursed softly as Aodh pulled his hand free, his own lips curling as he continued to growl up at Aodh.

This had been a bad idea, he could not control the man when he was in this state.

"Don't Aodh."
He repeated, his voice low as he spoke with a rumbling snarl.

The snarl was returned with one of his own.

The more warnings the vampire gave, the worse his mood became; the louder his growls, the deeper his nails bit into the skin of his thigh.

"Don't order me around, you sound like Coilean." Don't do this, Aodh; you can't do that, Aodh.

He bought his fingers back to his mouth again before pressing them against him again.