[M] Belial's Plan

"Just because you have dull senses doesn't mean us Lycan do, too."

He could taste two distinctly different tastes. He wouldn't be able to pin which one was which but they did taste different. Everything had its own unique taste. It took a lot of skill to be able to taste the differences between something like two peoples semen. Alek had had a lot of time to hone that skill.

"I don't want today to end," he almost whined in an almost childish way.

He didnt want to have to go back to ignoring the Elf.

He just wanted to be able to lay around with his lover and do whatever he wanted with him whenever he wanted to do it.

Lycus smiled endearingly up at Aleksandr and shook his head as he looked up at the slowly setting sun.

"I don't either, but I've not discovered a way to stop time."

He replied as he sat up with a pained groaned and wrapped his arms around Aleksandr hugging the man tightly as he nuzzled in against the Lycan's chest.

"Hopefully they will leave soon."

He muttered gazing up at his Lover longingly, he didn't want to leave the man's bed let alone his side, having to go back to being hostile would be hell for them.

"Damn us and our inability to comprehend time."

If only they could magically find a way to stop time...

They could only be so lucky.

"Belial should be here soon." He had been hoping to get one more rut in before Belial appeared. Apparently there was no such luck.

His arms wrapped around the Elfs when he sat up and he nuzzled into his neck.

"I'm going to miss you so much."

He murmured in against the man's chest, this was the worst bit, knowing they would be separated soon, he had barely held it together the first time and now they knew just how hard it was going to be, what they were going back to.

They just had to get through this, surely the Fae couldn't stay much longer, there hadn't been news of anymore deaths so perhaps they would just give up their searching and leave.

"I'll be thinking about you constantly."

Lycus added, kissing the man's neck tenderly.

"Let's start the goodbye's when Belial gets here."

He didn't want to have to go through any long, tearful goodbyes and then have to sit around for another hour until Belial showed up. It'd be incredibly awkward. He'd much rather pass on that.

He hugged his lover close.

"We spent the last day and a half fucking each other," he snorted softly. "Dyou think either of us would have ever thought this would happen when we were back in Greece?"

Lycus nodded, he wanted to delay it for as long as possible though the thought in the back of his mind was still present.

"Without you trying to kill me? I doubt it."

He replied with a soft chuckle, if he had Aleksandr for a day and a half just fucking he had no doubts the Lycan would've tried to land a few hits on him, there was no way he would do such a thing so willingly.

"If you told me back then that I'd be the one submitting willingly I would have thought you were mad."

He added, looking up at his Lover.
"Though I can't seem to regret giving in to you."

"Trying? I would have done it. If you were as exhausted as you are now, even back then I would have been able to kill you."

Alek grinned widely.

"You don't regret it because I am the most devilishly handsome Lycan you have met and submitting to someone as good looking as me is always a pleasure."

He lifted a hand to brush a strand of his hair back out of his face.

"Now, I bet you are dead sore and want enough relief to be able to walk to your room when we get back. Lie down on your stomach," he ordered, slipping off the Elf's lap.

"Back then I could out last you."
The age difference between them was much more significant back then, now even with his advanced years Aleksandr was more physically able than he was.

"Humble and modest too I see."
He replied raising and eyebrow at the man, Alexsandr wouldn't be getting those words out of him any time soon no matter how true they were he wouldn't boost the man's ego.

Lycus shook his head as Aleksandr slipped off his lap, his hands softly rubbing his pelvis, he could feel the throbbing ache deep inside of him.

"Leave it like this."

He muttered staying on his back instead of rolling over, he did want to feel this for days and days, if Aleksandr healed him then it wouldn't last as long.

"Of course. Would I be anything but humble and modest?"

He arched a brow at the Elf.

"On your stomach," he ordered.

If he couldn't walk around then he wouldn't be able to do anything at all. Lycus needed to be able to walk around.

"I'm not going to heal it completely. If I did then I'd have to fuck you again. Now roll over."

Lycus sighed and rolled over with a uncomfortable groan, laying out on his stomach, exposing his swollen, pink entrance to the Lycan.

He had definitely been well fucked, that much was obvious just from the state of his ring alone.

"I'm not opposed to being fucked again."

He replied as he lay his head on his arms, not being able to walked would've been a problem, plus it wasn't worth arguing with Aleksandr over it now, how was he going to go anywhere if Alek decided to force him to roll over?

"And I'm not opposed to fucking you again," he replied as he bent over the Elf.

His tongue lapped out, trailing over the Elf entrance, leaving behind a thick layer of saliva.

"But if I fucked you now, all I'd hear would be little whimpers of pain."

To prove his point on how little Lycus would be able to tolerate at the moment, Alek pushed a finger into him slowly.

He listened for the hiss of discomfort.

A soft relieved sigh passed his lips as his Lover's tongue passed over his entrance, he could feel the heat dulling in his skin.

Lycus gripped the grassed again and hissed through clenched teeth and he tried not to whimper out in pain.

His entrance was so sensitive and swollen that even the smallest intrusion felt like too much.

That had hurt far more than he wanted to admit.
"Point taken."
He muttered, looking over his shoulder at his lover.

He pulled his finger out gently and bowed his head to press a kiss to the Elf's thigh.

"No more tonight, I'm afraid."

Tonight was over for them, it seemed. It was a shame, really. He would have enjoyed more. he should have been a little more careful earlier.

He began licking at his lover's entrance again, tongue pushing into his gently.

His saliva soothed the sore skin as it was left over his skin in thick layers.

"I suppose it's my own fault, I shouldn't have tried to rile you up like that. I'm not quite ready for such ferocity."

He replied, if he hadn't provoked Aleksandr then they could be having sex again, but it was too late now and they had lay together many times the last two days, it had to end sooner or later.

Another soft sigh passed his lips as Alek soothed his sore backside, the effects were almost immediate and the relief was welcome, at the very least he would be able to walk around as opposed to being stuck on his stomach."

"That feels so much better."

He muttered, laying his head on the cool grass.

Belial smirked to himself as he appeared in the woods he had left Aleksandr and Lycus, it was time to pick the kids up, they couldn't be late home after all.

His smirk only widened as he neared the fire and saw the two of them sprawled out on the grass in a rather appealing looking position.

"Lycus you lucky boy, I hope Alek has a skilled tongue."
He teased with a chuckle as he leaned up against the nearest tree, staring down shamelessly at the two of them

"Next time don't try to rile me up and you won't end up like this."

He still wasn't going to apologise for it. Riling a Lycan up during mating season was a stupid thing to do. Alek couldn't be blamed for this.

His tongue pushed further into the Elf as he heard the third voice in the clearing.

He pulled back just a little to grin at the Fallen.

"My skill's been complimented a few times," he chuckled before returning to the Elf's backside.

He could have left Lycus right now if he wanted but truth be told, he enjoyed this. He'd continue for a little while longer.

"Next time? Are we going to make a habit out of being in the woods alone for day on end?"

He hoped so but alone may have been wishful thinking, his eyes shot up as soon as Belial spoke, a dark blush appearing over his cheeks as the man spoke.

And ancient fallen angel and just walked in on him getting his backside licked but his lover...

The Elf tried to scrabble up to grab his clothes but as soon as he made the first swift movement he was forced to stop by the jolting ache that shot up his body.

He would be able to walk but moving too quickly was painful, he hissed loudly and slumped back on the ground, shooting a glare at Alek.

"Stop it."

He muttered softly, he didn't want intimate moments shared with anyone.

Belial laughed in amusement as the Elf tried to scamper up but was made to lay back down, seemingly in pain.

"Rightfully so apparently, I leave you two alone for two days and it looks like Lycus can't even stand."

A deep chuckle rumbled in his chest, this was all far too amusing.

"Don't be embarrassed Lycus, I've already seen you naked before."
He replied with a smirk as he moved to sit down next to the two of them, simply to horrify the Elf further.

Alek chuckled softly as Belial moved closer to the two of them.

Yes, they had had a rather fun time of things and they may have gotten slightly carried away but they had both enjoyed themselves.

Alek ignored the Elf's demands, tongue still flicking out over his plump skin.

He was enjoying himself and he wanted to see the Elf squirm a little more.

Belial seemed content to embarrass the Elf, too.

"You seeing me naked is not what I am concerned about."
He replied as he looked up at Belial, glaring back at Aleksandr with piercing blue eyes, he didn't like being laid out like this for other people's eyes, he wasn't self conscious he just...he was a little self conscious...

"Aleksandr enough."

He growled as he pulled himself onto his knees with a grunt of discomfort, covering his erect manhood with his hands.

Despite his embarrassment he was still aroused, it wasn't something he could really help right now.

He looked around for his clothes and sighed heavily, of course they were on the other side of the fire pit.

"Of course it isn't."

He replied matter of factly as he watched the Elf with immense amusement, he loved people who were easily embarrassed, seeing their cheeks glow always made him laugh.

"He still looks sore to me, Aleksandr."

The Fallen pointed out despite Lycus' insisting that he was fine, his body betrayed him, his muscles flexed and twitched in pain as he moved and it was easy to see that he was straining himself by trying to move around so quickly.

Alek snorted and knelt up when Lycus pulled away from him.

Unlike his lover, he didn't try to hide his aroused member.

"I know he is. But he can be very stubborn at times. I doubt I'll be able to get him to offer me his ass again tonight."

His tongue ran over his lower lip, licking up a little semen that had oozed out onto his lip as he lad been licking the Elf's entrance.

"Thank you for that basket, Belial. We found it rather enjoyable, didn't we, Ly?"

He grinned at his lover.

Instead of moving to gather his clothes all that distance away Lycus sat down behind Aleksandr, wrapping his arms around the man's waist and leaning his head on the Lycan's shoulder.

He shot Alek a look when he tried to bring him into the conversation about the basket.

"Thanks for all of this Belial, it was nice to get away from the mansion for a little while."

He replied, nestling in against his Lover's back, regardless of Belial's presence he still wanted to be close to Alek.

"That's a shame, I would've liked to watch that, he had such an adorable backside."

The Fallen teased with a grin as the Elf cuddled up behind Aleksandr.

"Don't mention it, sending you two away for a little fun was a easier option than having to deal with your auras, you two were driving me man, tenfold worse than any other couple in the coven.

It's surprising that you two have been together such a short amount of time and your auras together were just...."

He waved his hand dismissively, they didn't need to hear about that through he was curious to see what was going on between the two of them.

"His backside is rather cute, isn't it? I haven't had many that could rival it. Yours, perhaps. Aodh's." He grinned at the Fallen. "Coielan's."

He leaned back into Lycus' chest.

"I think we had more than a little fun. I'm surprise Ly's throat isn't hoarse with how much he was crying out in the last two days."

Embarrassing the Elf would be extremely easy at the moment.

"How was life back at the mansion?"