[M] Belial's Plan

Instead of answering, Alek merely bent down and dragged Lycus up into a standing position.

"Let's go for a walk," he repeated with a wide smirk, gripping the Elf's hand and pulling him along beside him.

Alek was feeling cruel. He'd have Lycus walking along beside him with the toys in him until he was begging him to bend him over and take them out.

And even then he'd be thinking long and hard about doing so.

He wanted to tease his lover.

Lycus gasped loudly as he was pulled onto his feet, he could feel each and every bead moving around inside of him, rolling against sensitive flesh.

The Elf bit his lip and groaned as he was pulled forward and made to walk, the toy felt heavy in his backside, like it was weighing him down, plus the handle was clearly visible between his cheeks.

"Bastard..."

He mumbled as he tried to hold in another whimpering moan as the beads jolted with every step, causing arousal to pour through him but it wasn't enough to push him further toward his release, just enough to build him up and keep him lingering.

His nails bit sharply into his lover's hand as he held onto it, every so often a small tremble running through his body if he was made to step over something or duck under a branch.

"You've called me that more than once before," he chuckled softly.

He ignored the nails biting into his skin easily. It was barely painful and he was enjoying his reactions too much to care about his own mild discomfort.

"Enjoying playing with the beads, Ly?"

His silver eyes sparkled as they gazed up at the Elf.

He was having fun with this and it was very obvious.

The Lycan reached back with his free hand, giving the ring at the end of the beads a firm twist, moving the toy inside of him.

"Remind me to keep all toys away from you."
He muttered, when he was being submissive toys just gave something for Alek to torment him with, if Belial hadn't packed them then they could be fucking right now rather than walking uncomfortably through the forest.

His eyes narrowed as they met the Lycan's, he was having far too much fun, it made him suspicious and resentful of his current situation.

Lycus' mouth fell open as the toy was twisted, a low moan passing his lips as his body jolted from the sudden rush of sensation, he leaned forward, resting his hand on his knee as he panted softly.

He muttered curses at the Lycan under his breath, his hand reaching back to remove the toy, if he pulled it out himself then Alek couldn't use it against him, though he doubted he would get that far.

"That would be boring."

Toys made things fun and he hadn't said that all the toys had to be use to Lycus. Lycus just had to persuade him right.

Alek tutted softly, hand snapping out to unfurl the Elf's fingers and pull his hand away from the toy.

"Don't make me make you wear the cuffs, too."

He'd have the Elf's wrists tied if that means he wouldn't attempt to pull the toy out of himself.

He wanted to see the Elf writhe and whine and beg.

Lycus didn't struggle too much when Aleksandr removed his hand from the toy, if he did it would cause the toy to move around and jolt within him, something he wanted to avoid doing if he wasn't going to be sated.

"We only have two days, why are you wasting time by dragging me around the forest?"

He growled, if they could be around each other constantly he wouldn't mind as much when Alek toyed with him, but they were restricted and he wanted to be as close to his Lycan as possible.

"Lets lay together again."

He muttered softly, pressing against the man's side, grinding his arousal against Alek's hip.

"Because I want to tease and torture you until you go insane," he purred, one arm banding around the Elf's waist, pulling him flush against him.

He leaned up to press a deep kiss to the Elf's lips, guiding him back until he was firmly pressed against a tree.

His hips ground against his lover's as his hands traced his chest and thighs.

"I want you so hard for me that you're whining for me to take you. As hard as I can." He bit sharply into the Elf's neck, a low moan sounding as his hips rocked against the Elf's.

Alek dropped to his knees, lips curling up as he pushed the Elf's hips firmly against the tree.

His tongue flicked over the head of Ly's arousal before he began trailing soft kisses down his thigh.

He pressed up against the Lycan eagerly, the body contact he had been craving was now in his possession.

Lycus moved back carefully, trying not to let his hips move too much, but as the tree pressed against the toy and Alek's lips pressed against his he couldn't help but moan blissfully.

He gasped loudly as his neck was bitten sharply his hips grinding back in response from the pain, everything he did, every little movement from him or Alek had the toy moving around inside of him, the length of it pushing deep inside of him.

"You're so cruel."

He muttered, his head rolling back in an involuntary moan as the Lycan's hot tongue lapped against his arousal, this was like the vibrator incident all over again, he felt over stimulated, that so many things were attacking his senses at once while he was desperately aroused.

"I know I am."

He smirked as he bit into the Elf's thigh harshly, tongue lapping at the blood that spilled from the wound.

His lips feathered along the length of his arousal, tongue flicking over the Elf's balls before he began kissing along his thighs again.

One hand slid between the Elf's legs, gripping the ring pull on the beads and giving it another jerk.

He'd have the Elf whining soon enough.

The Elf hissed as his thigh was bitten into, he liked being bitten but the pain wasn't pleasant, it was more the marking he desired, feeling the Lycan's tongue lap softly against abused skin.

He gave a soft mewling moan at the feeling of the man's lips caressing over his sensitive skin and down his thigh, these were the touches he liked, gentle caresses that left his skin tingling.

The Elf gasped again, his hands gripping onto the Lycan's shoulder to support himself up, those jerks on the toy left him feeling like his legs would buckle beneath him, he wasn't expecting them and the sensation that jolted through him left him trembling for more.

"Alek..."

He growled in warning this toy was maddening, he thought he had chosen something safe.

He gave a low chuckle in response to the growling of his name.

There was no such thing as choosing safe options with sex toys. They were all designed to stimulate the body and Alek knew well what he could do with a lot of them.

Recently he had been doing a lot of research into the sex toys of today. Enjoyable research.

"Yes, Lycus?" he purred, nipping at his thigh as he gave the toy another jerk.

His body was pent up, he had been so busy with his studies and trying to keep his mind from wandering to Alek that he had been ignoring his body's sexual needs, being taken once was not enough, he had two weeks of sexual frustration to work out.

The Elf moaned loudly and jerked against the tree as the toy moved inside of him again, his ring of muscles throbbed against the handle pocking out of him, clenching around it needily.

"Take it out."

He groaned, his head rolling back and resting against the tree, his pale blue eyes staring up at the sky.

"Not yet."

He wasn't a begging, pleading mass of need quite yet.

When he got to that point he'd take it out. No sooner. He'd enjoy this immensely until that point.

His tongue lapped over the Elf's sensitive head once again.

Alek smirked a little and gave the toy one more jerk.

He'd have the man writhing and begging him if it was the last thing he'd do.

The Elf let out a frustrated sigh, he wanted Aleksandr so badly after going two weeks without him but of course he decided tonight or all nights to be difficult.

"I thought after this long you'd want to be taking me like crazy."

He muttered, arching his body and pressing up against the Lycan as best his could, moving his body suggestively as he tried to entice the man.

Lycus gave a whimper as Alek licked at his head and jerked the toy, his body was hyper-sensitive and right now his arousal was peeking to the point that it was painful, his member twitched, rock hard and pressing up toward the Lycan, yearning for him.

"After I've had my fun," he countered dismissively.

After he had had his fun he'd fuck the Elf until neither of them could move afterwards. But that would happen only after he had had his fun.

Until that point, Lycus would have to deal with being teased mercilessly.

He nipped at the Elf's thigh, grinning up at him as his tongue laved over his skin teasingly again.

Another jerk of the toy; another mark on his skin.

He muttered curses at the Lycan under his breath, he just had to endure this treatment because Aleksandr wasn't letting him get away from this any time soon and if he moved to touch the toy again he was going to get his hands bound.

Lycus glared down at his Lover, his tormenter, that seemed more fitting right now.

The toy being jerked made his hips buck and a soft whine leave his lips, he wanted to be sated so badly, for anything to happen, anything more than he was currently getting.

The Elf's hands dangled down by his thighs, moving to stroke over his own hips slowly, brushing against his pelvis, he wanted to stroke himself, pump hard until he was pushed over the edge but he didn't want to risk being tied up.

Alek turned his head, tongue lapping over the Elf's fingers in a gentle, wet caress.

He took one finger in his mouth, tongue stroking and caressing it, teeth scraping gently at his skin as his silver eyes met with Lycus' blue.

All the Elf had to do was beg. Whimper and writhe and beg for Alek to take him.

The Lycan pulled away from the Elf's fingers and returned to kissing and nipping along his thigh.

The sooner he began begging, the sooner he would get the touches that he was aching for.

His lips parted slightly as the Lycan's hot, damp tongue lapped out over his fingers, he wanted that tongue everywhere, in his mouth, on his arousal, inside of him.

The mere thought of it had him squirming and writhing, he wanted it so badly and he could hardly handle that imagery let alone all the sensations he was feeling along with it.

"Aleksandr please."

He muttered, his hips jerking as his body ached in need, he wasn't use to having to wait for pleasure, he was too accustomed to having who he wanted when he wanted, this was torture.

"Aleksandr, please," he mimicked in a whine.

Not good enough. Lycus would have to do much better than that if he wanted the Lycan to stop teasing him. Much, much better.

His tongue laved over the Elf's balls, teeth scraping at the hard skin of his arousal gently as he continued to stare up at his face.

"Please, what, Lycus?"

This was fun and the dark amused spark in the Lycan's eyes showed that.

He glared down at the Lycan as he was mocked, he had not whined like that and if the Lycan expected him to beg and plead then he was going to be sorely disappointed.

"Nothing."

He growled in annoyance, his eyes flicking away from the man's face, he just had to go and fall in love with the most difficult and annoying Lycan, didn't he...

Lycus groan as the man's mouth scraped and lapped at his arousal, this was absolutely maddening.

His nails dug into the skin of his own hips as they jerked forward once again, his member twitching and throbbing with need.

Nothing.

That was believable. Very believable.

His tongue laved over the Elf's head and he blew gently on the wet skin. "How much do you want this?" he purred softly.

He'd have Lycus beg for it, even if he had to prompt the begging.

"Tell me how much you want it."

Lycus bit his bottom lip harshly as his head was licked and cooled, his skin felt too hot, like he was burning up.

He wanted it, he wanted Aleksandr, his desperation was getting worse with each action, he wanted to give in, let the Wolf hear the words he wanted just so he could be sated.

His eyes slid open, pure unfiltered lust filling the icy blue hues.

"Take it out of me and fuck me, I've been yearning for you for nearly two weeks."

He whimpered his words and arched his body forward, his hands stroking over his own hips seductively, trying to offer himself to the Lycan.

He purred softly.

Better. Not quite what he wanted but good enough.

The Lycan pulled away from his lover and stood, smirking up at him.

He cocked his head to the side, motioning the clear area of grass next to them. "Go lie on your back. Legs spread," he ordered.

He'd been wanting Lycus just as much as Ly had been wanting him. Teasing him and teased himself and now he wanted to be buried inside of the Elf.

Alek watched his Elf silently.

Finally, his mind was screaming for satisfaction, he didn't want to wait any longer, all he could think about was his release and even with those minimal touches the tip of his arousal glistened with moisture.

The Elf walked uncomfortably, toward the clearing, groaning as he bent down, the handle of the toy clearly visible between his legs as he moved toward the light of the fire.

He lay back gently and spread his legs apart, his chestnut hair sprawling out on the ground beneath him, his chest rising and falling in a soft pant.

His tongue lapped over his lower lip as he watched his lover move to lie down.

Watching the handle of the toy move with each step was a delicious experience. It was something he'd definitely have to spend time doing in the future.

The Lycan dropped to his knees and leaned over the Elf, eyes gleaming like a hunter that had caught his prey as his hair flowed around his face.

He kissed his lover roughly, nipping his lower lip sharply.

"Count them as I pull them out," he purred softly.

He wanted to hear the Elf count each bead as it was pulled out of him.

He pulled at the handle slowly until the first bead was visible again.