[C] By The Camp Fire

His neck was going to be sore in the morning, he could feel that well enough, but for now he was going to enjoy every morsel of sensation that Wolfgang would offer him.

Cain's hands reached the boy's pants, which he unbuttoned with a slow eagerness, pulling the material down over his hips as his fingers feathered over the tip of the boy's arousal which poked out of the loosened fabric.

Everyone would be able to see that they had been together tomorrow.

Cain would be covered in his marks and everyone would be able to see. These marks would do instead of a collar for Cain until the day the two of them found a nice enough collar that they could both agree on.

Wolfgang gave a soft breathy moan as the man's fingers teased over his arousal.

A cheeky smirk appeared on the human's lips and he hooked his bare legs over the boy's exposed hips, pressing his body up against Wolfgang's crotch invitingly.

They were such an odd pair and he could only imagine how confused someone would be in they walked in on the two of them right now, with the large man presenting himself to the boy like he was.

The Lycan's lips curled upwards into a little grin, showing off a dangerous set of teeth as he leaned down to press a firm kiss to Cain's lips.

His hands stroked over Cain's thighs idly as his hips pressed forwards.

People wouldn't be able to think that if they walked in. Wolfie did't give them a chance. He pulled away from Cain with one final soft kiss.

The Lycan laid out on his side, back facing the Vampire as he curled up comfortably.

"Night," he murmured softly, desperately fighting the smirk threatening to curl his lips.

Cain gave a soft purr as his legs were stroked, waiting eagerly for what would come next.

His face was dumbstruck as the boy pulled away from him and rolled over to go to sleep.

He glared at the back of the boy's head before shrugging, two could play at that game.

"Fine then, if you're too tired I'm sure there is someone else around here who will be willing to finish me off."

He muttered as he crawled over to the door of the tent and started to unzip it, the bottom half of his body still completely naked.

Wolfie pushed himself towards the tent door pathetically, reaching out to grip Cain's ankle.

He dragged the human back into the tent in an effective but lazy move.

Uncaring of their awkward position, he wrapped his arms around the man's waist and laid his head on the man's thigh. He pressed a kiss to his skin before nuzzling against him comfortably.

"No," he scolded softly.

Cain wasn't going out to fuck someone else. He was his.

Cain turned around as his ankle was grabbed, zipping up the tent again as he was pulled back.

"Fine, just...don't torment me like that, it isn't fair."

He muttered, shoot the boy a scolding look as he was nuzzled against.

He wouldn't have really done it, he had no interest in the other men.

Wolfie grinned, for lack of a better word, wolfishly.

"But it's fun." Teasing the human was fun. Teasing anyone was fun. Cain didn't have the best reactions he had seen, but they were amusing enough.

"If you still want to come, you can always play with some of my toys."

"Nah it's fine."

He muttered with a shrug as he moved over, scooping up the boy in his arms so he was spooning against him.

"I'll just fuck you when you fall asleep."

He added with a little smirk as he nuzzled in against the boy's hair.

Wolfie cuddled against Cain when the human moved.

He snorted softly.

"I've been told it isn't fun. I'm very boring when I'm fucked in my sleep." It had happened before. Many times, in fact. People had complained about how boring he was during those times.

The Lycan gave a soft yawn, settling against the warm body curled around him.

He would never actually do it, there was no satisfaction taking someone when they couldn't enjoy it themselves, plus he had no doubt that Wolfgang would wake up less than impressed.

"I wouldn't do that to you, so rest easy."

He muttered, pressing a soft kiss to the back of the boy's head. Cain wanted to protect the boy from harm, not cause it.

As such if Wolfgang was too tired for sex then so be it, he would just grit his teeth and bare it.

Wolfgang's lips curled up into a half smile.

Cain was sweet. For someone that had picked him up like a ragdoll and run him half way across a beach when they first met, he was incredibly sweet and sensitive.

He twisted awkwardly, leaning over to press a kiss to whatever skin he could reach in this awkward, twisted position.

Wolfie was happy he found Cain.

"We should look for a collar for you soon." As much as he loved leaving a ring of marks around Cain's throat, he wanted to see a collar around his throat.

"If that's what you want."

He muttered with a chuckle, he wasn't opposed to wearing a collar, not that he had worn one before, he wasn't an excessively kinky person and he certainly hadn't submitted like this to someone before.

But Wolfgang was different, he actually cared about the boy, more so than he had any of the other little flings he had in his life before now.

"Get some sleep, we can start looking tomorrow."

Wolfie hummed softly in agreement.

They could disappear away from the group and go hunting for their own things.

"When we get your collar we can start fun things," the boy murmured softly, slowly becoming more and more sleepy.

"The toys," he trailed off, mumbling unintelligibly for a moment. "Plugs'refunnn."

Cain stroked the boy's hair gently as his words began to slur and mumble together.

When Wolfgang got sleepy it didn't matter how hard he tried, he was going to fall asleep sooner or later.

It was a cute trait how he tried to fight off sleep but it was even cuter seeing his give in to his tiredness.

He nestled down with the boy, pulling their blanket over top of them as he continued to stroke the boy's hair and chest until he too fell asleep.

Early to bed, early to rise.

A motto Wolfgang lived by.

Six AM and the boy was shifting restlessly in Cain's grasp. He'd been awake for easily ten minutes and had been laying patiently for a while.

But now he wasn't so patient.

The boy slid out of Cain's grip slowly and carefully, then sat up, looking down at his sleeping human.

Just for a moment.

And then he pounced, landing on Cain's stomach.

It took Cain a long time to fall asleep, he wasn't accustomed to going to bed so early.

Now at last he was sleeping soundly, his breaths coming in soft pants as he dozed deeply, nestled into the pillows and blankets.

His peace was ruined as the energetic ball of Lycan pounced onto his body.

Cain sat up with a fright, cursing loudly as he clutched his stomach, eyes darting around until they landed groggily on Wolfgang with a groan.

The Lycan slid onto Cain's lap when he jolted upright.

He leaned forwards to press a soft peck to his lips. "Guten morgen."

The Lycan grinned at his human, the tag of his collar rattling a little as he nuzzled closer to Cain.

His hand raised to jab a particularly nasty looking mark on the side of Cain's neck. "Time to get up."

Cain glared at the boy as he rubbed his wary eyes trying to focus them.

He hissed loudly as Wolfie jabbed at one of the sores on his neck.

Wonderful, not only had he gone without last night but he had nice painful marks instead.

"No."

He replied before flopping back down onto the bed and pulled the blanket back over his body.

Wolfie pouted when Cain flopped back down onto the bed.

That was boring.

He was up and awake therefore Cain had to be up and awake. He wanted someone to talk to and everyone else here at the campsite was asleep. He couldn't hear the sound of one person awake besides himself and Cain.

Everyone here was so lazy.

The Lycan leaned over to grab the blankets, pulling them away from Cain.

"Time to get up."

"You're the devil and I'm in hell."

The human groaned as the blankets were pulled from his body, Wolfgang really was a little shit, there was a reason no one else was awake yet.

This was a holiday, people were relaxing and resting, none of them wanted to be up this early, least of all Cain.

Wolfgang wanted to be up this early.

He was always up this early. Usually there was at least someone out to talk to or something to do around camp, but right now he wanted to be with Cain.

The Lycan gave a soft whine, looking down at Cain with wide blue-silver eyes.

Cain looked up at the boy when he whined, gazing into his wide innocent eyes, contemplating for a moment to give into the boy's demands.

"Nope."

He decided flatly as he rolled back over, laying his head down on his arms.

Wolfgang pouted when Cain rolled over.

The Lycan curled up next to Cain, laying his head down on the human's back.

He wanted to spend some time with Cain. He wanted some quality alone time with him for a while before everyone woke up and they couldn't disappear off to do their own thing without whistles and catcalls.

"Please," he whimpered softly.

"Wolfie, let me sleep, I didn't get to bed for hours after you drifted off."

He grumbled as he looked up at the boy warily, his eyes veiled as his dark hair fell in front of his face.

"The day isn't going anywhere."

He added, they still had plenty of time to do what ever they pleased.