[M] Belial's Plan

He wanted to tell Alek it was too much and to take the forth finger out of him but he was too stubborn for that, it was one more little finger, he could get past this, he just had to endure until his body became more accepting of it.

Lycus moaned softly as his member was pumped, he had just been finished moments before and his arousal was sensitive, he had to resist the urge to writhe beneath his Lover.

His tongue flicked out over Aleksandr's teeth as the Lycan bit his lip, grazing their sharp points. His body throbbed against the fingers inside of him and in that moment he realized just how full his body was, causing a shudder to run through him.

Alek gave a soft moaning purr when the Elf's tongue flicked out.

He pressed harder into the kiss, nipping the Elf's tongue and kissing him more enthusiastically.

Alek was pleased with this turn of events. Very, very pleased.

His hand moved slightly faster. With each thrust the movements got slightly easier as the Elf relaxed and accepted him.

His other hand moved without abandon, pumping his lover's arousal firmly.

He returned the fervor of the kiss, his hands sliding up to grip his Lycan's neck, pulling him down closer, if nothing else having Aleksandr this close to him was calming, he'd feel worse about this if he couldn't see the man's face or feel his hot breath caressing his skin.

His legs trembled softly but other than that he looked calmed and slowly thrust by thrust the resistance of his entrance gave in, accepting the extra finger despite the discomfort.

Lycus moaned against his lover's mouth as the hand around his member pumped relentlessly, he wanted to come again but with that many fingers in him he worried about how it would feel when he did.

"That's the stubborn man I know," he muttered with a breathy chuckle as the Elf calmed down slowly.

The Lycus he knew wasn't the sort to be defeated by a few fingers. The Lycus he knew would laugh in Alek's face if he taunted him and return the favour blow by blow. Or in this case it would be finger by finger.

Lycus was letting that stubborn streak through and Alek liked that.

He nipped at the Elf's lower lip again with a soft purr.

He pushed forwards to kiss him deeply again.

"I can't let you beat me, can I?"

He muttered in return as he offered up a soft smirk, he wouldn't be beaten yet, Aleksandr would have to push him well beyond his personal limits before he caved in and gave up.

This was not his limit, this was a bit of stretching and a sore ass, he could handle this.

Lycus pushed up into the kiss and nipped Aleksandr's lip in return, his tongue lapping out over the seam of his lips.

"You wouldn't be any fun if this was all it took to beat you."

If Lycus could be won over with a stretched ass, Alek would have more than likely grown bored and dropped him by now.

Alek needed something interesting to chase after. Ly was interesting because it took a lot to break him.

"Enjoying yourself?" he purred softly, pushing his hand deeper into the Elf firmly, smirking down at him.

"You said it yourself, I'm not made of glass."

He replied with a soft chuckle, was he uncomfortable? Yes, did this hurt? Yes, but that didn't mean it was all bad, at least if he could take things bigger than Aleksandr taking the Lycan without much preparation would not be an issue at all.

His head arched back a little more, a long groan leaving his lips as the Lycan pushed the hand further into his body, once you looked past the stretch this wasn't that unpleasant but he suspected the real pleasure of being this full could be more apparent when he came.

"It's not bad."

He replied with a small smirk.
"I can think of a few things I'd rather have up there."

"Glad you take what I say to heart."

He truly was glad for that. If he hadn't gotten through to the Elf he would still be breaking through that stupid barrier every time he wanted to fuck him. Or keep a constant stock of Angel's Trumpet on him.

"Oh? Do share. What would you like me to fuck you with?"

His eyes lit up and flickered to the beads laying out close to them.

"We could always have more fun with those beads you were oh-so-fond of last night."

"I'd prefer that you fuck me, not some cheap toy."

He replied, he had endured being stretched so that Aleksandr could have sex with him, not a vibrator or a set of beads.

"The beads were fun, but in your hands they are lethal."


He added, Aleksandr could make even the tamest toy into absolute torture so he could only imagine what the man would do with something designed for torture.

"I should make you wear that cock ring every time you decide to tease me like that, that way we can both suffer."

Alek chuckled softly.

"Should I tell Belial that you called his toys cheap?" Her was certain that Belial would have bought the best and only the best.

"All toys are lethal in my hands, Ly. When I play I play hard."

He always tried to get the most fun possible out of a toy when he played with one.

The Lycan smirked, silver eyes flashing brightly.

"You're free to try and get that ring on me again if you wish but this time I will not make it easy for you." He wouldn't be rolling over onto his back like he had the first time. No, he'd give the Elf a nice challenge.

His hand began thrusting more insistently inside the Elf as he smirked down at him.

"They aren't Elven so their quality is not certain."

He replied with a chuckle, nothing could rival Elven made item, they made the best, the only ones who were better were the Fae but they did not give their creations to anyone.

"I've noticed, why do you think I didn't want to give you the basket yesterday, I wanted to minimize my suffering."

Lycus cried out loudly as the hand pushed into his further, being this full filled his body with friction which lit up his senses and let him reeling.

"But you enjoyed it, you expect me to roll over and let you use toys when you wont do the same."

The Elf snorted a laughed and he writhed and tensed slightly, heat beginning to rise up yet again.

Alek chuckled softly.

It looked like Lycus was realising what it meant to be his lover. He'd be teased and fucked hard and anything would be used against him.

The Lycan bowed his head to nip sharply at the Elf's nipples again, teeth scraping over sensitive flesh.

"That's exactly what I expect and so far that's been exactly what you've been doing."

Almost immediately he regretted the words that left his mouth. If he wasn't careful then he'd end up eating his words. Lycus could be volatile when pushed. If he said certain things then Lycus could react badly.

He hoped he didn't this time.

"I left it as a challenge. You're more than welcome to try and pine me down and get it on me."

His eyes narrowed in warning, he didn't like feeling as though his actions were being predicted and Aleksandr was grooming him to be his submissive.

"Watch yourself Alek, we only have a short amount of time together and I have been trying to make the most of it, but don't push me of you will regret it."

He replied, regardless of if the Lycan was his Lover or not he would not have anyone disrespecting him or insinuating certain things about him and right now Alek was stepping on a fine line.

"I won't try, I will succeed."

He replied, calming down and laying back, letting his eyes slide shut as he tried to ignore what he just heard, he had been talked down to as if he was the man's Slave and was being told how to act, he wouldn't have that, as lover's they were equal regardless of who was on top.

His shoulders very nearly sagged in relief when instead of lashing out, he just hissed a warning.

That was better than what he had expected. He was glad that was all that happened.

In apology, the man nuzzled into his Elf's neck, kissing and lapping at his skin gently, a soft (almost silent) whine sounding.

"Then succeed whenever the need takes you," he murmured softly, pulling his hand out almost completely before pushing it back in again.

It was small moments like this that Aleksandr let the softer side of his animalistic nature show.

He barely audible whine and lapping at his neck in apology like a pup that had been scolded, essentially that was what he was doing, cuddling up to him to try and win his favor again.

Lycus sighed softly and stroked his hand through the man's hair, this was no time to be holding a grudge, if Alek said something like that again then he would knock him right on his ass.

Not now, he would use the toy on Alek later, when he could move around without almost an entire hand pushed into him.
He groaned loudly as it was pushed back in, his arousal twitching in need up against his stomach as his hand weaved through the loose curls, gripping them tighter.

He leaned up to kiss his Elf again deeply. This kiss was different from the others he had given that morning. The amounts of lust in the kiss were still phenomenal but he was still trying to win his lover's favour and as such there were shades of other emotions; desperation, love.

He didn't want to fuck up the last day they had together because he had said a few stupid words.

Alek's other hand began pumping him again, thumb rubbing against his slit as his hand continued to thrust into him.

Alek gave a soft purr in Lycus' ear.

He smiled softly into the kiss, putting his own emotions into it, love, understanding, caring.

As he pulled away from it reluctantly he brushed his fingers over the man's cheek as he looked up at him, his stern expression softened slightly.

"I'm not mad at you, just don't speak like that."

It wasn't pleasant hearing such things, it made him second guess himself and examine his behaviour, if he did that he doubted he would like what he found.

"Alek..."

He breathed out in a soft moan as his hands began to work him over again, he could feel pressure building up in his pelvis and heat beginning to spread through his body.

"Mhmm," he hummed softly, still kissing at his lover's neck.

He'd have to be a lot more careful about what he said to the Elf now. Nothing careless like that again, that was for sure.

"Enjoy it," he purred softly.

"Don't be scared to enjoy it."

He wanted to hear the Elf's cry as he came with his fist inside of him. Zakhar had told him on more than one occasion that it was a very intense feeling that the younger Lycan enjoyed immensely.

He hoped the same could be said for Lycus.

He purred softly as his neck was kissed, it was quite fun seeing Alek trying to suck up to him to win him over, perhaps next time he did something stupid like that he'd scold him again and watch him grovel.

All of that was forgotten however as he felt his body tightened slowly, building up further.

He wasn't afraid of anything other than the intensity, the first time he actually enjoyed sex and he came around the Lycan had been mind blowing, stuff like that could be overwhelming.

However he let out a short breath and nodded at the Lycan's words, he just had to let himself go and enjoy it, his body knew what it was doing, he had to stop his mind from being a hindrance.

In that moment he just let his mind go blank, this wasn't like subspace, it was simple tranquility of mind where he let go of the control his mind had and let his body take over.

His breathing picked up, gradually getting faster until he was panting and then it simply stopped, dead silent for a split second, before be cried out loudly, his body throbbing frantically and hungrily around the man's hand, the feeling was intense and the pulses of unbridled pleasure surged through him, his body offering up a large release into the Lycan's hand, his member pumping and throbbing heavier than ever before.

Lycus lay on the ground blurry eyed and panting heavily, practically seeing stars.

Alek pushed himself up a little to watch his lover warily as he began panting heavily.

A bright smile curled his lips as the Elf let go and came. Hard.

Watching his face screw up was spectacular. Alek was more than pleased with the Elf's reaction. He looked absolutely beautiful crying out like that.

Alek nuzzled into Lycus' neck as he pulled his hand from the Elf gently.

His dirtied hand came up to his mouth and he set about lapping up his lover's semen and swallowing it down as he stared down at his face.

What would Lycus' reaction be when the first thing he saw upon opening his eyes would be Alek licking his release off oh his hand?

Lycus lay there still for a short while before blinking groggily, that had been more intense than he anticipated, looking up his eye focus as his mind slowly cleared and all he could see was Aleksandr licking his hand clean.

A small smile spread across his lips, there was something hot about seeing him do that, like the Lycan was savouring him, tasting every part of him.

"I think I made a mess."

He murmured with a little grin as his hand stroked over his Lover's bare thigh, he remembered back in the room all that time ago when Alek was washing the soot from his skin that he would not clean him again unless him being dirty was his doing, luckily that was all Aleksandr's doing.

"That you did," he agreed.

A wide smirk curled his lips and he pounced.

In moments he had the Elf slung over his shoulder and he was strolling across the field towards the sound of running water.

He gave his Elf's bare backside a few firm pats as he turned his head to give his thigh a kiss.

"Best get you cleaned up then, eh?" he chuckled lowly.

Lycus growled under his breath as he was hoisted over the man's shoulder, he didn't have the energy to struggle free of his grasp but he did smack Aleksandr roughly on the backside, leaving behind a nice red hand print.

"I'm so glad that no one can see us right now."

The Elf grumbled, his pride wouldn't allow him to be seen in public like this, when he got back from Hell would be the only time he would willingly let Aleksandr carry him around like he was a woman, or something he had just hunted and slain.

Lycus hiss softly as Alek gave his backside a firm pat, that was tender, this was the biggest workout his backside had ever been given.

"I think I'd like to see Belial appear right now," he replied with a grin.

He'd love to see Lycus' reaction to being seen in this position. it would be way beyond amusing.

With another wide smirk, Alek tossed his lover into the lake; definitely freezing cold.

That would give his Elf a nice shock.

A low laugh sounded as he waded into the water after him.

The Elf glanced around and thankfully there was no Belial in sight, that's just what he needed to be caught with his thoroughly used backside in the air.

Lycus yelped as he was thrown into the water very ungracefully, landing with a splash in it's depths.

He popped back up from beneath the surface after a few moment and coughed as he got the water out of his throat.

"Oh you bastard."

He murmured, glaring up at the Lycan before waving his hand and sending a large jet of water straight into the man's face.

It was rare moments like these he was glad he chose to learn water manipulation over fire.

The water wasn't too cold, where ever they were it was about the same temperature as Italy, a slightly nippy nineteen degree morning.