[C] Stolen Property

Alek's tongue stroked over his own lower lip as he watched Lycus lick his blood from his lips. He was mesmerised by the movement of the Elf's slick tongue and the layer of wetness that was left behind.

His head tilted back a little when Lycus leaned down to lave his tongue over the bite marks on his neck.

A soft groan sounded as his thighs tightened around the Elf's hips.

His silver eyes searched out Lycus' blue as another quiet whimper sounded from him.

A small smirk pulled at the corners of the Elf's lips, his whimpers meant he wanted more, and Lycus was more than happy to oblige.

He thrust up into the Lycan hard and fast, moaning as his arousal buried itself deep inside of his lover, his hot flesh clenching around his length with each movement.

Lycus captured the man's lips in a deep kiss, drawing Alek's tongue into his mouth and biting down on it sharply until the tang of flesh blood swept over his own.

Alek's hips rocked and ground against Lycus' as the Elf thrust into him.

One hand slid from its grip on the edge of the bath to stroke across the tanned skin of his pelvis, pausing just before he touched his arousal.

He gave another soft whimpering moan. "Pleas-"

His plea to be touched was cut off by the Elf's demanding lips.

He returned his lover's kisses eagerly, groaning loudly when his tongue was bitten into.

Lycus pulled away from his lips reluctantly, purring as he lapped at the Lycan's tongue.

The Elf grabbed Aleksandr's hand and led it to his own arousal, allowing him to grip himself as he held the man up against him.

"Make us both come."

He ordered, his voice taking on a husky tone and he thrust up into his lover.

Alek's lips curled into a small smile at the order.

Finally he was allowed his release. He could pleasure himself.

Immediately his hand gripped his aroused flesh tight, pumping himself hard and fast as his hips pushed down around the Elf's member.

He groaned loudly, eyes sliding shut as he rocked his hips hard and fast. He wanted to come but he knew that if he came before Lycus, he'd be in one hell of a shit storm afterwards.

The Lycan's other hand slid between their bodies, stroking the Elf's arousal as it pulled out of him before sliding lower, caressing his balls as he continued to thrust.

Lycus groaned as his arousal and balls were stroked, his pace becoming faster and he buried himself into his Lycan hard and fast.

He could feel heat pooling in the base of his pelvis, threatening to engulf him if the pace continued.

The Elf bit his lip and thrust into Aleksandr with brute force.

Alek gave a hiss as he was thrust into harder.

This was pushing him closer to the edge than he'd like right now. He was working on trying to make Lycus come before himself.

He began kneading the man's balls more firmly, staring up into the Elf's eyes but the hard pace didn't stop. That didn't bode well.

His brows furrowed a little, lips parted in soft pants as his hips stilled.

"Fuck," he groaned softly, hips jerking as he came.

His fingers continued to knead his lover's balls in a desperate attempt to make Lycus come; attempting to save himself from being punished for coming first.

Lycus was overwhelmed quickly, between the throbbing of Aleksandr around his arousal and the hand stroking his balls so desperately he slipped out into the man, pulsing as he filled him with his release.

The Elf panted softly, pushing Alek against the side of the bath as he leaned against him recovering from his orgasm, he hadn't gotten off from being inside the Lycan in such a long time, he had missed it.

Alek panted softly, eyes sliding closed as his head fell back, colliding with the wall of the bath.

His chest heaved with each pant.

That felt so good.

Just like Lycus, he had missed the feeling. He loved the feeling of coming with something inside of him.

His eyes blinked open lazily and he gave a small smile. "Is that all you have planned for me, Master?" He hoped not.

"I don't remember telling you to speak, whore."

He replied, glaring down at the Lycan, he was far from done with the man, he had his chance to dominate and he was not about to let it slip through his fingers.

His hips thrust up into the Lycan roughly as he smirked down at him.

Well, that was a concrete no.

He was glad. Alek was going to enjoy being dominated by the Elf again after so long. Lycus had settled into submission to well for his liking and now he was finally taking a hold on dominance again.

His lips parted in a soft groan as Lycus' hips rocked up into his again.

Alek's silver eyes met with Lycus' again and he gave a pleased little smile.

Alek was anticipating what the Elf would do to him next. What else would he do to him before the night was through?

Lycus had never known submission and he had gotten caught up in the new sensation and lost interest in dominance for a short while.

Now however he saw what he had been missing out on and intended to make up for lost time, from now on he would indulge in both types of intimacy with the Lycan, he too thought it would bring them closer, even if only slightly.

A cruel little smirk curled at his lips as he looked at the man.
"I wonder how well you can hold your breath..."

With that he slid out of the Lycan and moved to sit on the step of the bath so his pelvis was still submerged, his arousal standing tall beneath the surface.

"Suck."

He ordered, looking at the Lycan with a chuckle, he would be allowed to come up for air, he just wanted to see the man struggle.

Alek watched the Elf move, pursing his lips slightly at the order.

He cursed the Elf silently as he moved to kneel on a lower step of the bath. His sharp silver eyes glared up at Lycus for a moment - an almost exactly copy of glares he used to give him when they were younger - before be bowed his head, submerging himself to take Lycus into his mouth.

His teeth scraped against him in that fine line between pleasure and pain before he began sucking him hard, hands resting on Lycus' hips.

He wouldn't be bested by a little water.

Lycus gave an amused chuckle as Aleksandr glared at him, he knew that glare well and it never ceased to make him laugh, if anything it was more entertaining seeing it now after so many years.

The Elf hissed as sharp teeth dragged against his arousal, but moaned loudly as he was sucked on, the borderline pain before hand only intensified the pleasure.

His nails bit into Lycus' skin when he heard laughter.

Bastard.

He was enjoying submitting to the man but he did't like being laughed at and made sure that Lycus knew that with another hard (much harder than the last one - this one intentionally painful) scrape of his teeth.

Alek pulled back away from the Elf's arousal, taking a deep breath of air as his head broke the surface of the water again.

A few moments later, he returned to sucking the Elf's arousal.

Lycus gave a pained groan as the man's teeth scraped against his hardened flesh.

He returned the favor to Aleksandr as he thrust up into the man's mouth hard as he went back to sucking him.

Alek could learn to play nicely, the Lycan had put him through worse than a few chuckles when he had first made him submit.

Alek gagged around the man's arousal when it thrust into his mouth. His hand reared back to slap the Elf but he realised after a moment that under water it'd have little effect.

Instead he dragged his nails down his thigh harshly. Blood bubbles up, clouding the water with a red mist.

His head bobbed, continuing to take the Elf's length in as he sucked him. This felt good. Like old times.

The two scrapping with each other in such minor ways as he submitted to the Elf.

The Elf purred as his own blood spilled through the water, Aleksandr was acting like his old self, constantly trying to test Lycus' patience, like the hundreds of years before he would no succeed at riling him up, instead his defiance would be met with amusement as it always had.

"Keep that up and I will make you continue until I come."

He replied, he was letting the Lycan rile him up a bit before he took the Lycan, but if he lashed out he could continue sucking until the Elf was finished.

Alek pulled away from the Elf's arousal again, breathing heavily as he stared up at his Master.

He gave a little smirk.

if Lycus thought that was a threat, it was a pretty shitty one. Not up to the man's usual standard of threads.

Defiantly, his nails scraped over the already broken flesh of his thigh as he bowed his head to begin sucking him again.

Lycus hissed as his thighs were sliced open again, this definitely felt like old times.

"Go ahead, keep tearing me open, you are only making it so I don't want to play with you any longer."

He replied with a small smirk, he couldn't hurt or punish Aleksandr in the usual way, he was too use to it and enjoyed it, though leaving him unsatisfied and yearning would be amusing.

His tongue caressed the length of his lover's arousal, taking extra time to caress his head slowly.

His grinning lips wrapped around him again and he gave a gentle suck. A quiet purr rumbled in his chest as he pleased the man slowly and thoroughly.

Lycus wouldn't not want to play with him. He liked dominating Alek too much to just stop now. Alek was calling his bluff here.

The Lycan pulled back, turning his head to tear into the Elf's thigh sharply before surfacing for air.

He licked the blood from his lips slowly, eyes capturing Lycus' as he did so.

Lycus gave cry then a cruel smirk as his leg was torn into, of course he wanted to play with Aleksandr, he always would, but that didn't mean he would let the man get away with what ever he wanted, perhaps he would allow this is Alek was just submitting to him, but he had called him Master, and now he expected the Lycan to act like a slave.

"Such a naughty little whore."

He muttered, looking down at his lover, his cold eyes gleaming.

"I hope just a small taste of my blood was worth it."

The Elf added as the baths current raged, forcing Alek away from Lycus, sweeping him across the water and into the center of the pool where it swirled around him rapidly, keeping the wolf in place.

A soft chuckle sounded from the man, lips parting over white teeth. His tongue passed over his teeth, collecting the blood that pooled in the crevices between them.

He was Lycus' naughty little whore.

Defying Lycus was always so fun. He loved pushing him and pushing him like this. Seeing him get more and more annoyed always served to amuse him.

Alek gave a shocked grunt as he was forced towards the centre of the bath. His arms lashed out, legs kicking to keep himself floating on the surface as the water beat against him, keeping him in place in the pool.

This was an amusing turn of events. What would happen now?

"I think you need a moment to cool off."

The Elf replied with an amused chuckle as he looked over as his lover, hoisting himself onto the edge of the bath to show off his legs as blood streaked down them and into the water.

Lycus flicked his hand, causing a wave of water to splash the Lycan in the face, dousing his body as he sat back and watched in amusement.

"You made a nice mess of my legs."

He muttered, his hand stroking over the torn flesh gently.

Alek's eyes followed every movement of the Elf's body as he hoisted himself out of the water.

His body glistened in the low light of the candles dotted around the large room as droplets rolled down over his pale, slightly muscular flesh, mingling with the blood on his legs.

That was a beautiful sight.

It was over too quickly, though, as water splashed in his face.

He fought to stay afloat as the water beat against his body again.