[C] End of the road

The boy whined softly, chest pressing against Cain's fingers as they pinched and teased his nipples.

His hands caught the human's shirt, tugging it upwards. "Off," he ordered, his voice a soft,aroused growl.

His hands moved down to unbutton Cain's jeans as the human dealt with his own shirt. Wolfie was as hot and bothered as Cain was.

The Lycan pushed his hand under the waistband of the man's unbuttoned jeans and into his underwear, rubbing his arousal firmly.

Cain did as he was instructed immediately, his hand slipping away from Wolfie's chest to yank off his own shirt, pulling it over his head before tossing it onto the ground.

He moaned loudly as his arousal was rubbed, they didn't have to worry about how loud they were like they had the last few weeks living in the tent surrounded by other people, out here they would cry out as much as they pleases.

Cain yanked Wolfie's shirt up next, forcing the boy's arms up as he pulled it over his head, swiftly leaning down to catch the boy's nipple between his teeth and nip onto it firmly with a purr as he rolled it between his teeth.

The boy huffed in annoyance when his arms were pulled up, but that annoyed huff shifted into a soft whine quickly, his chest pressing up against his human's mouth.

Reluctantly, Wolfie pulled back, slipping out of Cain's lap.

He gripped the man's hair and gave it a tug as he stepped back towards their camp.

His wide silver-blue eyes locked onto Cain's as he led him towards their tent.

It was Cain's turn to huff in annoyance as the boy slid out of his lap, he had been enjoying himself as they were.

Still he followed behind the boy as his hair was yanked, padding toward their tent eagerly.

His gaze turned down to Wolfie, a small smile gracing his lips as he looked into the boy's eyes.

Personally he didn't see the purpose of the tent, he could quite happily continue out on the grass without complaint.

Wolfie had plans that involved the tent.

When they got to the tent, Wolfie ordered the man to stay outside as he slid inside and zipped the tent up so Cain couldn't see what he was doing.

A few minutes later, the boy unzipped the tent again, beckoning Cain inside.

Resting on the bed were cuffs that connected together under the mattress, a small plug and a bottle of lube.

Wolfgang grinned widely as he waited for Cain to sit down.

Cain licked his lips as he stepped into the tent finally he gaze turning over what Wolfie had prepared, he could only guess at what the boy's intentions were.

He moved in completely as sat down, waiting for his next instructions.

He knew by now that there was little chance of him being the dominant partner, Wolfie enjoyed it too much and he didn't have the heart to deny the boy what he wanted.

"Lay down," he ordered, shuffling out the way so the human had room.

Cain was right in believing that he wouldn't be the dominant partner. Wolfgang liked having control over the situation too much to let go of being the dominant.

The boy waited patiently for Cain to lay down.

Once again Cain did as he was told, shuffling forward before sprawling out on his back and staring up at the boy.

He looked forward to moving out of this tent, it would be nice to have room to move around, a bigger bed wouldn't hurt either.

Their current mattress barely had enough room for the man to lay out completely without having to bend his knees.

Wolfgang gave a happy croon as he began cuffing the man to the bed.

When he had cuffed his wrists, stripped him of his loose jeans and cuffed his ankles, Wolfie leaned over Cain's body to kiss him deeply.

A soft purr rumbled in the boy's chest.

The boy moved to straddle Cain's hips and pressed his body down, rubbing his backside against Cain's aroused member slowly.

His blue eyes pierced Cain's gaze as his body moved.

Cain leaned up as much as he could, kissing the boy back eagerly, tugging on his bindings softly as he tried to grip onto the boy.

The man slumped back against the mattress with a groan as his body was ground down against.

Feeling Wolfie's backside against his arousal was maddening, his hips pressing up knowing he was unable to actually thrust into the boy was tormenting him more than anything else.

The boy kissed down the man's chest, crawling down his body slowly.

He paused to tease his nipples with his tongue before moving downwards again. His tongue laved up the length of his arousal excruciatingly slowly.

Then he pulled away again, reaching for the bottle of lube.

After a moment to prepare his fingers, he tossed the lube aside and pressed his slick fingers to the man's entrance, rubbing gently before slowly pushing two into him.

Cain couldn't help but squirm slightly as Wolfie moved down his body, teasing his nipples and his arousal slowly with fleeting touches.

After their previous passion he wanted it roughly and firm, he wanted to feel close to the boy.

He groaned as two fingers pressed into his body, his entrance clenching around them readily.

Wolfie was slow with the movement of his fingers.

He knew what Cain wanted, thus he was not giving it to him. He wanted to see Cain writhe and buck as his fingers pushed into him painfully slow.

A soft purr sounded from him as he slowly pushed a third finger into his lover.

Cain gave a frustrated growl as Wolfie teased him though it was cut off with a moan as a third finger pushed into his body, causing his back to arch up.

He writhed against the bed as he tried to press his body down against the fingers.

Wolfie knew he wanted more than this, so much more but was winding him up on purpose.

When the Lycan had decided that Cain was sufficiently lubed and stretched, he pulled away again.

Wolfie leaned over Cain as he knelt at his hip to press his lips against him slowly.

The he gave a feral grin as he moved to straddle the man's chest, facing away from him. Wolfie bent over, giving the man a great view of his ass as his tongue laved slowly over the human's arousal.

He stared up as his chest was straddled, licking his lips as Wolfie's tongue laved over his arousal.

The boy's own member was clothed but no far from his mouth.

Leaning up as far as he could he nudged the boy's arousal with his nose before dragging his tongue over it through the material of Wolfie's shorts, his teeth nipping at his balls softly.

The boy moaned softly but slapped Cain's thigh.

"No."

He shuffled a little further down. He wasn't going to let the man touch him. He wanted to rile Cain up as much as he could before he went through with his plans.

The boy returned to licking his lover's arousal.

Cain gave a whine as he was scolded, he had just wanted to touch the boy in some way.

Still he lay back and did as he was told, simply trying to enjoy what ever small touch he was given.

His hips pressed up as he writhed, trying to get more.

Wolfie didn't linger long.

Soon he pulled away from the man and stood.

He grinned down at Cain as he slowly slid his shorts down his body, leaving him in nothing as he kicked his shorts aside.

The boy picked up the bottle of lube again and turned around, kneeling and bending over so Cain could see his bare ass but couldn't reach it.

He just wanted the man to watch.

Wolfie lubed his fingers again, groaning softly as he teased his own entrance with his slick fingers before pushing one in slowly.

Cain's gaze was glued onto the boy as he moved, watching him intently as he moved and re-positioned himself.

The man's mouth lulled open as Wolfie's ass was put into his view, he wanted it so badly but had been denied it over and over.

A low groan passed his lips, which he bit into firmly as he watched the boy's finger push into himself, so far Wolfie's backside was somewhere he wasn't allowed near and now the boy was fingering himself.

Wolfie had fingered and stretched himself before in Cain's presence. Just never quite like this.

Usually he was quick, stretching himself so he could push a plug into himself and go about fucking Cain.

This time he was slowly, making a show of stretching himself.

He pushed a second finger into himself, groaning as the third finger stretched him a little. His thighs trembled and his arousal twitched as his fingers moved, teasing himself with slow thrusts.

His other hands moved to stroke his arousal slowly.

He had never wanted to bend the boy over and fuck him as much as he did now, seeing Wolfie's body react to his own stimulation made him want to see what reactions he could draw out of he boy if he were fucking him.

Cain groaned out the boy's name as Wolfie's thighs began to tremble, he wanted to feel the boy tremble against him as his thighs wrapped around his waist and his arousal filled him.

He tugged on his bindings more desperately, groaning out in frustration as the boy's ring clenched around his own fingers.

Wolfie laid like this, teasing himself with gentle thrusts for Cain to watch for what felt like an age.

Eventually he had to stop stroking himself or he'd find his release. Far too soon.

The boy whined and groaned as he continued to thrust his fingers into himself.

He was knelt like this for almost an hour before he finally moved again.

Slowly the boy pulled his fingers out of himself, whining when his ring clenched around nothing.

By the end of the hour Cain was a mess, his arousal stood hard and yearning, throbbing with need as he watched the boy.

He chewed on his lip and groaned as he struggled in his bindings.

It was hell having to lay there and watch that with not so much as a single stroke.

His body tensed as he watched the boy's ring clench around nothing, he wanted to fill him, he wanted to give Wolfie satisfaction whilst taking his own.

Wolfie shuffled around, moving to straddle Cain as he leaned down to kiss him deeply.

His lips worked against Cain's desperately.

After teasing himself so much, he wanted to feel close to Cain. He wanted the human to kiss him so hard he could barely breathe.

His nails scratched slowly down the man's chest.