[C][M] Good Morning

Derya awoke with a soft yawn, rolling onto his side as he rubbed his eyes.

He'd had another good nights sleep. He'd gone to bed before Mark and Tony without fear of anything happening. He'd slept for hours and dreamt good things. He still couldn't get over the fact that he could actually do that now. He could sleep without fear of being attacked.

Weeks ago he hadn't thought he'd ever get the chance to do that and now he was doing it every night. Their evenings had become scheduled. After a few weeks of being the man's bitch, the routine was becoming familiar: they ate dinner after Derrick got back from the mines, they went back to their room to fuck, they went for a shower, they collapsed into bed.

Derrick was protecting him. Making him feel safe and good. He'd been ungrateful at first. Bratty.

The boy slid off his bed and padded over to aforementioned man's bed, sparing a glance to the other two sleeping men in the room. They were both out like a light. Most probably having fucked each other into the early hours of the morning then collapsed. He was getting used to hearing them fuck and had gotten good at blocking the sound out so he could sleep.

Derya lifted the covers of the bed and crawled under them.

What was a better way of showing his thankfulness to the man than waking him up with a good blowjob?

His lips caressed the man's thigh, tongue lapping at his skin before his attention turned to the man's member. Derrick was a heavy sleeper. That much Derya had found out. The question was, how long could he sleep for while he was being sucked off by someone?

Derrick had be sound asleep, his breath heavy but not quite a snore.

The boy's tongue up against his thigh caused him to move slightly in his sleep but he didn't wake.

However feeling his mouth up against his member he roused slightly, not fully conscious but aware of what was happening as he moaned softly.

He was still asleep.

Derya almost felt insulted.

Derrick was still asleep while he was giving him a blowjob. That almost made him feel like his blowjob skills weren't up to par. Instead of blaming his own skills, he decided to blame Derrick's heavy sleeping.

The boy took Derrick deeply, swallowing around him firmly before pulling back to lap at his tip slowly.

His lips pursed and he blew gently on the head of his arousal.

Let's see you sleep through that.

Derrick gave a low moan as he was pulled from his sleep by a rather pleasant feeling.

His eyes slid open groggily as he propped himself up on his elbows, looking down at the boy between his legs.

Now that was a surprise to see, a rather pleasant one at that.

"Is it my birthday or something?"

He muttered before laying back against the bed with another moan, his hand reaching down to stroke through the boy's hair.

Derya's head pulled back a little, silver eyes turning up to meet Derrick's as he nuzzled against the man's arousal.

A small smile curled the boy's lips.

"I'm in a good mood so I thought I'd treat you with a nicer alarm than the guards banging on the door."

He'd learnt quickly that the useful slaves got woken up with loud noises from the guards banging on their doors and walls. He was lucky enough to always be awake when that time came upon them. Waking up to that couldn't have been very pleasant.

His tongue laved over the man's arousal again.

"How considerate."

The man purred as he reached down, stroking his hand over the boy's neck before running fingers through his hair.

A smile graced the Lycan's lips as he was nuzzled against, Derya had grown far more accepting of him during their time together, he was far more relaxed, and happier it seemed.

Derrick gave a quiet moan as Derya's tongue laved over him, he didn't want to wake Tony and Mark, this was their time together.

"I can be considerate on occasion."

He still didn't like having to sell his body to get protection but it was something he was learning to live with.

As long as he didn't think about it while he was having sex, he could enjoy the sex and ignore the reasonings behind it.

It had turned out that Derrick wasn't as bad as he thought he would be. He was a great enough person to be around. A little annoying when he decided to tease him, but he countered that with his own teasing or a punch.

The boy's tongue caressed and lapped at the man's arousal and balls slowly and gently.

He continued this for a few long minutes before finally parting his lips around the man's arousal and taking him deep, swallowing around him a few times before pulling back, teeth dragging along the entire length of the man firmly.

Derya wanted to see him struggle to keep himself quiet.

Derrick shivered beneath the boy as his mouth worked against him, lapping at him slowly, being teased like this always drove him wild.

A low grunt sounded from the man as he tried not to make too much noise but Derya was making that incredibly difficult at the moment.

His hands tightened in the boy's hair as teeth dragged along him.

"Fucking hell..."

He murmured, laying back as his body arched in pleasure.

Derya shivered gently when Derrick's hands tightened in his hair.

That muffled grunt wasn't enough to satisfy Derya's need to make the man loud.

He pulled back when his teeth dragged over the man's head, blowing gently on his tip before his tongue returned to lapping gently over the length of his arousal.

They had all the time in the world. He'd woken Derrick up almost an hour before he would usually be woken up. They had at least an hour to spend like this.

He wanted to have a very loud man beneath (or above, preferably holding him down as he fucked him) him by the end of that hour.

The cool breath against his heated skin made Derrick tense beneath the boy, his muscles flexing in an attempt not to bulk too wildly.

A low moan passed his lips as he length was lapped up again, Derya had such a wonderful mouth, he was getting good at toying with him like this.

His hips began to rock, thrusting up into his mouth slowly, he wanted more.

Derya retreated a little when Derrick's hips began to thrust.

He placed his hands on the man's hips, applying a little pressure as he looked up at him. He had no chance of holding Derrick down himself but his wish was obvious. He wanted Derrick still.

And he wouldn't touch him again until he was still.

His lips pursed and he blew gently on his tip again.

He wanted to see the man struggle with this.

Derrick groaned and lay back against the bed as Derya pulled away from him, his thrusting slowly ceasing as he lay against the bed.

Having his arousal blown on had him squirming slightly, another shiver chasing the first.

Trying to stay still so Derya would take him into his mouth was hard when the boy made him want to thrust down his throat forcibly.

Even after Derrick stilled, the boy blew on his arousal lightly.

He wanted Derrick nice and worked up. He wanted him to get so frustrated with not being given a satisfying blowjob that he would throw him down and fuck him hard.

He wanted everyone to hear Derrick's loud moans and hisses. People in the next few cells around them.

He just had to push him a little.

The very tip of his tongue traced over his slit slowly as the tips of his fingers stroked down his shaft. His fingers and tongue pulled away from him immediately after.

Derrick gave a low growl in warning, he didn't handle being taunted like this very well, he was still a Lycan pup, he was prone to mood swings and getting easily frustrated.

When Derya pulled away once again he snapped, he wanted to be satisfied now that the boy had worked him up and he was going to get it.

He grasped onto his hair and pulled him forward over his lap as he sat up, his hand rearing back as he pulled down the boy's boxers and smacked his backside roughly.

Gripping onto Derya's wrists he pushed him down against the bed, leaning in to kiss him deeply as his foot slid off his boxers the rest of the way and he pressed himself in against the boy's thighs.

Derya gave a yelp when he was pulled up.

He snapped so quickly? Well, that was no fun. He had hoped to play with him a little longer before he snapped. He wanted to see Derrick really worked up.

The second yelp that tore from the boy was much louder than the first. He jerked in Derrick's lap as the man's hand came down against his backside hard.

He returned the deep kiss when he was pushed down on the bed.

This had come about too quickly for his liking.

"I know what you're doing."

He muttered as he looked down at the boy with a smirk, Derrick wasn't that stupid.

"I'm not going to let you make me snap."

He added, leaning down and trailing his lips along his neck, kissing and lapping at the flesh slowly before biting him.

If he was pent up to the point of snapping it wouldn't be pretty and he couldn't ensure that he wouldn't hurt Derya in the process.

"You could have let me get a little closer."

He'd barely begun teasing him. Surely it'd take a lot more to get Derrick to snap than what he'd done.

The boy's eyes slid shut when his neck was kissed.

This wasn't quite what he had wanted but it was good enough for now, he supposed.

He groaned softly when his neck was bitten into.

"You're going to get yourself hurt, taunting me like that."

Derrick was the first to admit that he was a volatile person, mixing that with the fact that he had a history of violence was just asking for trouble.

"Perhaps if I fuck you nice and hard it will give you a taste of what working me up will earn you."

If he was limping around for a while, perhaps he would think twice next time.

"Not if I find out when to stop before you do snap."

It would take trial and error and yes, he knew he'd probably get hurt a few times in the process, but he wanted the power of being able to work Derrick up like that.

His tongue trailed over his lower lip slowly.

He liked the sound of that.

"Are you willing to risk your body trying to find that point?"

He asked, rolling the boy onto his stomach as he ground his member in between his cheeks, pressing his length against the boy's entrance.

"Don't test me."

He muttered, smacking him firmly on the backside again, keeping Derya in his place was the best way to ensure his safety.

He was already risking his body every time he gave himself to Derrick.

Derrick had kinks. He'd said so himself. They hadn't tried any of those yet but they would sometime in the future. He was risking himself there. He didn't know what Derrick would do to him.

He was constantly in the dark about what could happen to his body.

Derya shivered softly as he was pushed over and the man's arousal pressed against his entrance.

His body jerked and he gave a little whine when he was slapped again.

Derrick grasped both of the boy's wrists in one hand, pinning them against the bed above him as he brought his other hand to his mouth, spitting on them before rubbing them against Derya's entrance.

His hand then reached down the side of the bed blindly, pushing into a box and pulling out a small foil packet, he had brought condoms on the boy's request and had been using them everyday for the last week.

He tore the packet open with his teeth before slipping the latex over his length.

They had sex last night, as they did every night now, he didn't bother stretching the boy's ass, he had been prepared not that long ago, plus he was growing accustom to taking him like this.

With a low groan Derrick thrust his hips forward, pushing into the boy deeply.

He tugged gently on his wrists when they were pinned down. He wasn't used to this and, of course, as he tested the waters.

Derricks hand was firm around his wrists. He wasn't going to be pulling out of that hold any time soon.

The boy shivered gently, legs spreading as he felt the man's wet fingers rubbing against him.

Their constant sex had definitely loosened the boy up enough to not need to be stretched and prepared like he had to be for the first week or two.

Derya moaned, biting his lip as he was thrust into.

He was glad that he had trained the boy's body enough to be able to thrust into him like this without having to spend an excessive amount of time stretching his body.

Derrick didn't waste any time as he immediately began thrusting into the boy roughly, pounding against him.

Today he really would be aching, he would make sure of that.

Derya's body was doing exactly what he had feared when he first gave himself to Derrick.

It craved sex.

His body wanted sex as often as he could get it. It enjoyed the feeling of being thrust into hard like this. He writhed and rocked his hips in time with the man's hard thrusts.

He wouldn't be moving from his bed today. He'd have a lazy day reading another book that Ana had let him borrow. He'd be bloody sore for the rest of the day.

"Derrick," he moaned softly.