[M] The Full Moon

Alek took a step forwards and crouched down next to the boy when he shook his head.

That was a very truthful answer.

The Lycan's hand stroked down the boy's back gently.

He wouldn't tell the boy to stop. Not a chance. But he could give him something to focus on rather than the taste of his own release against his tongue. It would distract him from the task a little.

Alek wasn't in the habit of stopping something he had ordered the boy to do without good reason. Chester was a Slave. Not everything was about pleasure. Chester was expected to do a few things that made him uncomfortable for Alek and Lycus' enjoyment.

This was one of them.

Chester tried not to think about how many people had spilled their own releases on this floor, how much blood had dripped on it, how many naked bodies had been here before him.

His focus was on Alek's hand, how gently it stroke over his naked body, he tried to dwell on that if he did well enough, he might get rewarded with pleasure, that pushed him through any negative experiences.

His tongue lapped up again, tracing around the ground as he tried to clean up as much as he could, thought without being able to see he ended up getting more of his face than in his mouth.

His eyes scanned the floor. it was clean enough. There were a few spatters around but nothing of great value.

His hand fisted in the boy's hair, dragging him up so he was kneeling. Alek moved around so he was kneeling in front of the boy.

The Elder leaned forwards, tongue lapping over the tip of his nose to lap up the semen there before doing the same with his chin then finally his lips. He spent the most time on the boy's lip, tongue caressing his skin gently, darting between them occasionally to trace his teeth.

His fingers stroked through the boy's blond hair gently as he finally pressed his lips to the boys and took him in a demanding kiss.

Chester groaned lowly as he was pulled onto his knees, he hadn't been told to stop fisting himself and as such he sat up as best he could, his hand pushing further up into himself until his wrist was completely taken in.

Without moving he let the Lycan clean his face, not reacting to the tongue lapping at his lips until he was pulled into a kiss, at which point he returned it eagerly, surrendering his mouth to the man as he kissed him back with equal passion.

The more Aleksandr kissed him like this, the better he got at returning it, his lips and tongue weren't as clumsy as they once were.

Alek's lips curled up into a smirk as he stroked down the boy's spine gently.

He purred lowly, finger's tracing where the boy's ring of muscle clenched around his wrist.

The Lycan kissed down his boy's throat slowly, tongue lapping out to caress his skin gently.

"I bet your hand feels so good inside of you. You can feel it, can't you? Your body clenching around it with every little movement."

He definitely could feel it, it was hard to ignore as he clenched around it, his hands were much smaller than Aleksandr's but they were enough to keep him aroused, his body unable to relax because of the stimulation.

Chester gave a gentle whine in response as his neck was kissed and his ring stroked, his skin felt alive with sensation, not being able to see forced his body to feel through other senses, this was torture given the full moon, his body was already hyper-aware and any touches or strokes had him aroused and ready.

Alek shuffled back slightly, kissing down the boy's throat and chest slowly, pausing to leave a nice dark mark just above a nipple.

Something for Lycus to see and get jealous about. The two of them had a fun time while Lycus was avoiding them.

His tongue caressed the boy's navel before dipping lower, stroking over his sensitive head slowly, tracing wet patterns onto it before giving it a gentle blow.

His lips stroked down the boy's length.

A gentle purring rumbled in the boy's chest as he was peppered with affection, he could never get enough of being kissed and lapped at, feeling his Masters lips against his skin was bliss.

Chester gasped loudly, his parted lips gaping open as his head lulled forward, looking blindly down at his Master as his arousal was stroked and blown on.

Feeling his hot, hard flesh cooled like that sent tinges through his body, causing him to shiver softly.

His lips parted around the boy's arousal, taking him into his mouth, sucking gently.

His hands stroked over the boy's hips, nails scraping gently.

One hand stroked the boy's arm before gripping his wrist tightly, forcing it to move deeply inside of the boy.

"You have such a beautiful ass."

Chester squirmed in place slightly, writhing as he was taken into the Lycan's mouth, he had only just come moments before and already arousal bubbled up inside of him again, the full moon was seriously taunting him.

The hybrid cried out and his hand was pushed further inside of him, forcing his back to arch as he was force to bend of a weird angle.

A soft whimper escaped him as he pushed back on his own hand, burying himself deeper, causing his eyes to roll back in his head behind the blindfold.

Alek purred as the boy cried out and whimpered adorably.

The Lycan pushed two fingers into the boy alongside his fist firmly, thrusting them hard and fast, watching the boy's face intently as he began lapping at his arousal again.

The boy would be exhausted by the end of tonight.

Alek was planning to really push the boy.

A dark dusting of pink graced the boys cheeks as he was filled even further, writhing in his seated position.

Chester let out a soft needy moan as the fingers thrust into him hard, along with his own hand and the Lycan lapped at his arousal.

The boy let out a short sob, his arousal throbbing in the Lycan's mouth, pulsing violently against his tongue, a few tiny touches and already his body was anticipating releasing again.

"So, so needy," he purred.

The boy was so horny. A classic case of the moon-body period. The poor boy. Alek wondered how long he'd be affected by this. How many years would the boy be writhing about in need?

Alek took in as much of the boy's arousal as he was comfortable with doing, swallowing around it.

He couldn't take much of the boy into his mouth. Chester was big and Alek was untrained in that respect.

Chester let out a soft whine in apology, he didn't understand why he was feeling like this, he went out of his way to not be a hassle and now here he was about to come again for the second time in ten minutes.

The boy moan out loudly as Aleksandr swallowed around him, his toes curling up tightly as his breath came in gentle pants.

"Master..."

He whimpered, he could feel his member pulsing against his Master's throat, the warm clenching around his arousal had him reeling and he knew that if this kept up he would be coming like a teenager all night.

Alek almost let out a soft chuckle as the boy whimpered his title.

It was adorable. As adorable as a needy Hybrid could be. In Chester's case, that was pretty damned adorable.

"You may come," he purred, pulling back for just long enough to speak before returning to sucking the boy off, teeth scraping him gently.

His fingers continued to thrust deeply into the boy.

Aleksandr was being merciful today, he was at least thankful for that, the Lycan knew what being sucked like that did to him, he really stood no chance of holding out when the man's mouth was involved.

The boy cried out, his body erupting once again, this time he spilled into his Master's mouth.

Chester couldn't help but gasp out as his entrance clenched around Alek's and his own hand.

He simply prayed that this time he would feel some relief from the overwhelming arousal that loomed over him.

Alek swallowed the boy's release, purring softly.

His tongue lapped over the boy's arousal, cleaning all the boy's semen from him. "You look so beautiful like that."

His thumb brushed over the boy's lower lip gently.

The Elder's fingers continued to thrust deeply into the boy.

Chester panted softly as he tried to catch him breath, his small pink tongue lapped out against Aleksandr's thumb as it stroked against his lip.

He whined gently as his body was still stimulated, he knew by now that Aleksandr wasn't going to let him rest, even if he did, Chester would still be plagued by this constant arousal.

His legs trembled softly as he moved his body, thrusting against his own, and Alek's hand as they filled him.

He smirked as he watched the boy thrust back against him.

He was really so needy. He loved it. Alek loved seeing his boy so needy for his attention.

"Up. We're going to have some fun with some toys."

He hooked his fingers into the boy's collar and led him through the dungeon until he found a padded leather table, split at the bottom to force the victim of the table to spread their legs.

He pulled Chester up onto the table and strapped his legs to the table.

Alek leaned over to kiss the boy deeply as he strapped his arms to the table.

Chester groaned as his own hand and Aleksandr's were pulled out of him, he couldn't help but feel immensely empty now.

He followed behind his Master eagerly padding through the dungeon and laying out on the table.

If his last time down here was anything to go by this experience was going to be intense, the dungeon had a lot of things to use and the boy was instantly filled with a mixture of nervous and excited energy.

He kissed Alek back eagerly, offering up his limps to be tied to the table.

"I could do so much to you now," he purred.

His hands stroked down the boy's body slowly, nails carving red marks in his torso. Blood seeped from those marks, streaking down the boy's pale chest.

He kissed down the boy's throat slowly.

"So much I could do to you... Should I fuck you or play with you? Tease you with toys and my body and have you coming over and over again?"

Alek was having so much fun planning what he could do.

Chester squirmed and writhed against the table as his skin was torn open, a small moan passing his lips as blood streaked over his skin.

The bitter sweet mix of the pain on his chest and the tender kissed on his throat was amazing.

A shiver ran through him as Alek spoke, he looked up at the man blindly, he definitely wanted everything and anything Aleksandr was willing to give him.

Alek hummed softly.

He knew what he wanted.

He disappeared from beside Chester to drag a machine between the boy's forcefully parted legs.

The Elder pushed the dildo of the machine into the boy slowly before flicking the machine on and watching it fuck the boy slowly.

"You may come any time you need to," he murmured, sliding onto the table, straddling the boy's body and pulling Chester up by his hair to press his arousal to his lips. "Suck."

Chester moaned as he was entered, feeling the machine slowly push into him, it was thrusting independently of his own movements and that had him yearning for more.

A small smile graced his lips, he could come freely for now, he felt better knowing that. In his current state holding out really would be difficult and he doubted his ability to do so.

He leaned up as his head was pulled on, his tongue lapping out over the man's arousal as it pressed to his lips, clumsily he took the man into his mouth, bobbing his head more easily once he had Alek's member firmly between his lips.

Alek's hand rested comfortably on the boy's head as he began sucking him.

The Elder purred softly.

He definitely loved the sight of this. He wanted to see Chester come over and over again like this. Bound and fucked and forced to pleasure the Elder.

Idly he wondered how much the boy could take tonight before getting too tired.