[C][M] Forgotten

Mating season had come around again.

Again Coilean found himself listening to Belial's commanding voice give orders.

Not to him, though. To Zakhar. To Belial's precious Zakhar. The one that got all of Belial's attention as soon as he appeared. To the one that could steal Belial away from him with his mere presence.

As soon as Zakhar had started to get horny, Belial had him tied up on his bed and was fucking without mercy.

And when Coilean had started feeling the same desperate need for sex and tried to climb up onto the bed, Belial had ordered him back to his dog bed so he could finish with Zakhar.

That had been two hours ago.

For two hours Coilean had been curled up on his dog bed with a raging arousal, listening to his Master play with Zakhar.

He couldn't deal with it any more.

He was older than Zakhar. If anything, he needed more attention than Zakhar. He was more likely to give into his beast than the much younger Zakhar.

With a soft whine, Coilean slipped out of his bed and padded towards the bedroom door. It was open. Zakhar hadn't even had the chance to close it before Belial swept him up into his arms.

He crawled out of the bedroom and into the hall.

Where to go...?

Silt. Silt would give him some attention. He was sure of it.

The Lycan pawed at Silt's closed door, whimpering loudly as he waited for him to open up.

He'd open the door to quite a sight. Coilean was knelt at the door, staring upwards with wild silver eyes, his arousal hard and neglected between his thighs.

Silt had been playing video games on his computer to try and down out the sound of sex coming from down the hall.

It wasn't until the familiar sound of pawing at his door began that he removed his headphone and moved to open it.

His mouth gaped slightly as he stared down at Coilean.

He hadn't...he hadn't seen the pup is such a state before, his discomfort was evident from the look on his face and he couldn't help but pity the man.

His head poked out into the hall, he could still hear Belial and Zakhar going at it.

He knew he could get into a lot of trouble doing this, but it was better that he got punished than Coilean lose himself, he was attached to the pup.

"Come in."

He beckoned letting the pup inside his bedroom.

"Uhh..."

He didn't know what to do next, he hadn't ever doing anything sexual or even hinted toward it with Coilean.

The Demon checked his phone for the date...March.. of course.
"Belial is neglecting you isn't he?"

Coilean pressed up against Silt when he was let inside.

His side rubbed up against Silt's legs as his backside wriggled a little, the tail in his backside wagging with the movement.

He whined softly, looking up at Silt as he moved to press closer to him/ His arousal rubbed up against the coarse material of his jeans and Coilean gasped.

His hips rocked, rubbing his arousal against the leg of his jeans as his slightly balled up hands rested on Silt's thigh.

The Irishman's lips were slightly parted as his eyes heavily lidded.

He didn't care that this was Silt; his favourite person besides Belial. The one that had never been sexual with him. He just wanted sex and lots of it.

His hand stroked through Coilean's hair as the pup began to hump his leg. He really was desperate and pent up.

Well...he was a stripper now, he was getting accustomed to people coming to him for no other reason than that they were horny.

"I'll take care of you."

If he could sate the Lycan, even for a little while then he would do it to ease his discomfort.

"Up on the bed, lay on your back."

Perhaps if he didn't have actual sex with the man then Belial wouldn't be do mad about it, he could pleasure him in other ways.

Coilean moved obediently.

He was so used to taking orders as a puppy that, no matter how frustrated he was right now, he'd obey.

He laid out on the bed, his legs spread.

The fluffy tail laid out between his legs, brushing his strong thighs with ticklish wisps of fur.

His tongue ran over his lips slowly as his gaze stayed fixed on Silt.

Silt moved to kneel down on the bed between Coilean's legs. His tongue swiped over his lower lip as he looked down at the man, he couldn't help but be aroused by the sight of him like this.

Leaning down his tongue trailed up the man's length, pressing a kiss to his tip as he often did with Dario.

Without hesitation he took the Lycan into his mouth and gave a generous suck, he was pent up enough without being pushed further, he didn't want to risk it when he was this volatile.

His head began to bob as he gripped the base of Coilean's tail and thrust it a little in time with his movements.

Coilean's reaction was immediate when he felt the man's tongue on his hot flesh.

He gasped, back arching a little as his hips bucked.

He was far too pent up to deal with any form of teasing.

His hips rocked upwards when Silt's lips wrapped around him, thrusting into Silt's throat immediately.

He couldn't even think about holding back right now.

He was glad he had the practice of sucking off Dario because he was going to need it with how Coilean was going to fuck his throat.

The Demon gripped onto the Lycan's hips tightly but didn't try to control him at all, he just let him thrust and buck as much as he needed to at the moment.

His eyes screwed shut as he relaxed his throat enough not to choke and gag with each movement.

Silt's motivation for allowing this was that Coilean desperately needed his released but he had to admit that having this sexual contact with him was a huge turn on and his own jeans were tightening in the process of relieving him.

Coilean couldn't control himself at all right now.

He was desperate for sex and Silt was giving him what he needed more than anything right now.

His chest heaved with each heavy breath, his cheeks were already flushed red.

The pup whined softly, one leg hooking around the Demon's shoulders to pull him down further.

Silt did as he was coaxed, pressing his mouth down further over Coilean's entire length and sucking hard, his tongue writhing against the man's length.

He bobbed his head with the Pup's thrusts, letting him deep into his throat as his nose pressed down against the Lycan's pelvis.

He wanted to see the man satisfied and calmed, seeing him so desperate and needy made him want to sate him completely.

He moaned softly, back arching as he thrust upwards, his leg planting against the bed to give him some leverage.

The brush of his nose against his arousal the the slick heat around him was incredible. What he needed after being worked up so much.

But it wasn't enough.

Coilean's foot pressed to Silt's shoulder, pushing him back.

The Lycan moved to straddle Silt, leaning own to lave his tongue over his cheek and neck slowly.

Silt looked over at Coilean with widened eyes as the man pushed him over and back onto the bed.

His gaze followed the Lycan as he was straddled his brows furrowing a little.

A shiver chased through him as that hot tongue lapped over his neck and face.

"Coilean, I can't fuck you, Belial will go insane."

He murmured softly, worse than that was that the Lycan would be punished too, he didn't want to get them both into hot water.

Coilean didn't care.

Right now all he wanted was to be satisfied.

He needed to be sated. He needed good hot, hard sex then he needed to lay and cuddle someone.

He needed that way more than he cared about being punishment.

Coilean shifted, pushing Silts thighs apart as he knelt between them.

He pressed his arousal to the man's closed backside, hips rocking firmly.

He had always thought that Coilean was a submissive, he was Belial's pet after all.

It hadn't occurred to him that the Lycan wanted to fuck him, not the other way around.

As his thighs parted he pursed his lips, what did it matter anyway, Belial would find something to get angry at him for anyway.

"You want to fuck me?"

He asked as his backside was ground against, his head hitting back against the bed in frustration.

Screw it, he could deal with Belial later.

"Alright."

He muttered as his hands descended onto his jeans quickly unzipping them and pushing them down to Coilean could access his body.

The demon pulled off his shirt and tossed it onto the ground, laying out beneath the Lycan completely naked and exposed.

Yes, he wanted to fuck Silt.

He wanted the Demon to bend over and expose himself to him as he fucked him long and hard and satisfy himself.

When Silt stripped, Coilean gave an appreciative purr.

He leaned over, crawling backwards on the bed a little.

Coilean bit into Silt's thigh then nudged at it, pushing his nose between the bed and his thigh to try and coax him to roll over.

Yes, he wanted to fuck Silt.

He wanted the Demon to bend over and expose himself to him as he fucked him long and hard and satisfy himself.

When Silt stripped, Coilean gave an appreciative purr.

He leaned over, crawling backwards on the bed a little.

Coilean bit into Silt's thigh then nudged at it, pushing his nose between the bed and his thigh to try and coax him to roll over.

Silt flinched a little as his thigh was bitten into, it took a moment for him to realise that Coilean wanted him to roll over but when he caught on he did so immediately.

A soft smirk curled at his lips, of course a horny Lycan who pet-played as a pup would want to fuck him doggy style.

The Demon rolled over, pushing his ass into the air and presenting it to the man, his chest pressed low against the bed as he looked up at Coilean over his shoulder.

You couldn't get into a more submissive pose, every part of Silt's body screamed 'fuck me'.

His tail swept out of the way, leaving his entrance clearly on display.

Coilean leaned over when Silt rolled over. His tongue began lapping at his entrance, pushing into him as his hands rested on Silt's thighs.

Coilean was feeling highly impatient right now and he moved on quickly. Not before leaving a nice dark mark on his thigh, though.

Anyone that saw Silt's body would know that he had been claimed.

The Lycan pushed up over Silt, hands resting on his back as he rubbed his arousal between his cheeks slowly for a few moments before thrusting into his roughly.

Silt bit his lip as the tongue stroked at his entrance, Coilean's impatience was evident but he was glad that the Lycan still had sense enough to make him slick before fucking him.

The Demon gave a soft moan as he was mounted and the man's length rubbed between his cheeks, causing a shiver to run through him.

His desire wasn't left waiting for long as he was thrust into roughly.

He gave a loud groan, clutching onto the bed beneath him tightly as he was entered.

Coilean's hips began rocking eagerly.

He hadn't felt this in so long. The only time he ever got to actually fuck someone now was when Belial wanted to punish Zakhar by making Coilean fuck him.

That was one of the only times he actually got sex of any kind now. Belial had been fucking him less and less. Belial saw him as a puppy more than a fuckmutt now. He got sex when Belial couldn't get his hands on Zakhar.

Now he not only had sex; he was the one doing the fucking.

Coilean's teeth sank into Silt's shoulder, Claiming him with a deep purple mark.

Silt's head tossed back with a cry as he was fucked and his shoulder was bitten into.

Coilean was being rough with him and he loved it, fucking the pup would have felt so wrong but being fucked by him felt good, very good.

He hadn't been taken by someone this old and powerful since he had escaped hell, he had missed it immensely.

With each rock of his hips, Coilean's hips pushed into the Demon harder. This felt so damned good and he was determined to get the most out of this.

He gave a soft warning growl as Silt's head tossed back; hips rocking into him as hard as he could as teeth pierced his skin.

Silt was his bitch. He laid still with his ass in the air for him; he didn't move and he didn't fight. That was what was expected of Silt right now.

Lean panted softly as he continued to thrust roughly into Silt.

A shudder ran through him at the growl, he was older than Coilean but the man was still dangerous, unlike the other people he had slept with lately the Lycan could do a significant amount of damage to his boy if he chose to.

He hissed, his eyes slamming shut as he was fucked harder and his skin was torn into.

He slowly lowered his head again, hoping it would quell the Lycan's warning growls. He hadn't been with Coilean before and he wouldn't be surprised if he had different expectations since it was mating season.

As such he lay still, groaning out with each hard thrust.

His growling ceased when Silt stilled.

His tongue lapped over the Demon's shoulder, cleaning the blood from his pale skin.

He nuzzled against the Demon's neck as he continued to thrust his hips hard.

He could feel the heat churning. He knew he wouldn't last very long this time around, but he was making the most of it.

Coilean wanted to be able to come on his own terms for the first time in a long, long time.

His growling ceased when Silt stilled.

His tongue lapped over the Demon's shoulder, cleaning the blood from his pale skin.

He nuzzled against the Demon's neck as he continued to thrust his hips hard.

He could feel the heat churning. He knew he wouldn't last very long this time around, but he was making the most of it.

Coilean wanted to be able to come on his own terms for the first time in a long, long time.