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Chapter Thirty One

The faint echo of screams reverberated through the cave system. Roars bounced off the walls, an especially high pitched shriek of agony disturbed the dust. Yells of orders were just barely heard between the calls. One especially terrifying rage filled roar stood out the loudest of all the noises the female had made.

Katsu stood at a distance, watching the females tend to those who survived the pure blood demon's attack. There were more than expected but the states of their injuries were nauseating.

"It's the way they attack."

Katsu jumped, too absorbed in the carnage to notice the entrance of his leader. "What do you mean?"

"The cat pure bloods. They attack the weak first, killing them as easily and gruesomely as possible so that the strong and powerful become intimidated and fearful. Unfortunately, the number of wolves who are old enough to have fought a pure blood can be counted on one hand. If these wolves had been prepared for such a sight, then they could have with no doubt fended her off." He paused, hand cupping his chin. "There is something interesting."

"Sir?"

"They were caught off guard, clearly unprepared to defend themselves from such an attacker, and yet only a handful lost their lives so far."

"How is that interesting?" Katsu couldn't keep the malice out of his voice.

Raklyn smirked at him, pinpricks of silver flashing in his clouded grey irises. "The great and mighty Huntress is falling from grace. The woman I knew wouldn't leave survivors, especially those who have seen her precious prince. She's either gone soft or incapable of killing them all. Both are positive aspects at this point."

Another roar of furry that melted into a scream of despair echoed through the cave system. This time it shook with the force of sobs. The wails could be heard in the echoes.

"Can she be silenced?" Katsu muttered, eyes squeezing shut and hands fighting the urge to cover his ears.

"You mean Gira? Well... have you lost a soul mate before?"

He growled, taking three steps forward before retreating back in a weak pace. "But he's not dead yet." The words were ground out through clenched teeth.

Dark grey eyes slid over his subordinate, his right hand man, before reaching out a hand to cup the anxious wolf's shoulder. "I think its best that you say your goodbyes now rather than later. I'd hate to see you in the same state as her, especially when I might need you."

Katsu felt the hand slide off his shoulder and his eyes snapped open to see his leader retreating. "But he's not dead yet!" The fact that other seemed to ignore his call made him furious. He roared. "NOT DEAD!"

Derek was slow to travel to his cave, fearful of Moku's wrath or, even worse, his sadness. Anger was something that Derek had always faced with Moku, since the boy always felt the urge to put him in his place even though he knew the consequences. The boy had a stubborn streak in him that was sometimes quelled or followed by his immediate fear of punishment. The boy's sharp tongue was usually dulled by trembling and begging, pleading that he knew not what he said.

Or at least, that was the case until Derek confessed his feelings.

Now the boy did not back down, even when Derek growled and bared his fangs. The boy's fear seemed to have disappeared and Derek was not sure why. Perhaps it was because Moku truly wanted to see if Derek would hold true to the conditions. If Derek gave in to his violent tendencies, then Moku would leave him forever.

He shivered violently, heart being gripped painfully. His hand shot up the grip his chest until the feeling went away. The thought of the other abandoning him was almost too much to handle.

He shook his head and continued his train of thought.

Moku's anger sent a thrill inside him, shooting straight to his loins. He used to want to beat the other for his insubordination but now all he wished to slam him against a wall, tumble with him in the furs in a wrestle, possibly end with rutting the other into submission, Moku's face pressed in the pelts, claws and fangs gripping the furs... hips raised and gripped... possibly tilting back in acceptance, silently begging for more...

Derek and wall collided.

He stumbled back, rubbing his face and gripping his nose. Hard stone did not make a good cushion. He cursed, snarling. That stung. "Fucking turns."

Moku's begging and pleading never did anything for him besides send him through a power rush. That was always nice. Dominance was a delicious thing to have. He was, after all, leader of his small pack. His underlings should beg for forgiveness.

The sadness in Moku's eyes was what tore through his soul. The numbness that followed was unbearable. Those blue depths were like bottomless pools of sorrow, sorrow that made him remember his father's death. It used to anger him to see the boy that way because of what it made him feel but now it hurt so much more. He wanted to end the misery, hold the other until the depression past.

The boy's sorrow made him hurt more than a thousand deaths ever could.

The entrance to his cave was small and narrow so that only one person could enter at a time, just like he liked it. There was nothing different about it but as he passed through it, there was a change. A noticeable difference was so strong that it shook him to his core.

Moku was gone.

"What bet?" Kadell whispered, hips arching up as the cat's fist slid down their joined erections.

"Back before we were snowed in, we played a game and the winner got to do whatever he wanted to the other, or something like that. You couldn't pin me before sunset. So, therefore, I get to rim you."

The hand stroking their erection released them as Liolyn leaned down, other hand cupping the wolf's face. "I would really like to rim you, Kadell. I want to give you pleasure you've never experienced before. I want to live on in your memories forever."

There was almost a sad smile the spread across Kadell's lips as his hand came up to grip the hand on his face. "I could never forget you even if I lived another two hundred years." He pressed the back of the cat's hand against his lips and whispered. "I will remember you until the day I die and spend each day leading up to it craving your presence."

Liolyn felt a lump growing in his throat and he couldn't speak in fear that his voice would crack. He was glad Kadell's eyes were closed because he knew that if he looked into those silver eyes, water would leak from his.

Little did he know that his feelings were shared.

"Take me."

The two words were so softly whispered that there almost drowned out by the soft gust of wind that blew past the cave entrance. Liolyn stared at the other before comprehending what those words could mean. Then he was sure that it was just the wind playing tricks on him. "What?" There was a weak smile that flashed across his lips, half expecting it to be a joke.

"Take me." Silver eyes opened to look at the hand in his. "I want... I want you inside me." The words had gotten softer as they escaped those lips Liolyn craved to kiss, as if they too were the wind that gusted by the entrance.

The silence was almost deafening. Liolyn felt like his soul had left him and he was staring down at them from the ceiling. It was surreal; Kadell couldn't be asking him this. Not only that, but it somehow seemed wrong taking the wolf. Liolyn had defiled many virgins before, even pressured men to the point of nearly forcing them to bend over for him without a second thought or an ounce of regret or guilt. Somehow, Kadell had destroyed that side of him and now he was reluctant to take the man he loved as his own.

"Kadell-"

"I don't care if it's just this once. I want you to take me."

Liolyn swallowed hard. He had no idea that it was this difficult to resist someone.

Kadell broke him off before he could voice his restraint, silver eyes locking on to amber. "I want to know how it feels to be taken by you."

He couldn't resist those silver eyes. He never could. They were too beautiful, too piercing. Before he realized it, they were kissing. It was sweet and slow and his wilted erection revitalized, sliding against Kadell's occasionally as they moved.

Liolyn's mouth slid down, biting Kadell's strong jaw, and suckled on the base of a tendon, tongue sliding out and stroking that hollow where two tendons meet the connection of collar bones, earning him a soft intake of breath and strong hands rising, one entangling in his hair, the other wrapping around his waist to stroke the dip of his back. The fingers of the latter hand traced the thin line of fur that signaled his spine, causing the whole trail to ripple up in a wave, his tail trembling and raising in response.

The cat let out a low grown, releasing the tendon to bite the wolf's shoulder, sharp points of fangs creating dents on pale skin but not rips. There he sucked and nipped, the arms around him tightening in reaction. Kadell's head moved, trying to bite in return but Liolyn's hand snapped up to grip the black and brown hair, forcing the wolf to arch the side of his neck.

Kadell gasped, squirming as the cat sucked on the curve of his neck. His whole shoulder tingled in response, fuzzy pleasure fizzling out. His hips twitched, erection rubbing against Liolyn's thigh and the cat pressed back in response.

The wolf's entire body convulsed, neck arching away from the sucking mouth to give the cat more space and options. Liolyn took the offering, sliding his sucking mouth along the trapezius and flicking his tongue over the tip of the collar bone. Kadell's sharp intake of breath was all Liolyn needed as he started to lap, strong tongue curving around bone and pressing into muscle.

Kadell almost bucked him off, sending Liolyn the signal he was waiting for. The cat reared back and flipped the wolf over.

Kadell instinctively landed on his hands and knees, poised an inch above the furred bed but he soon melted to his forearms as the cat's body covered his, strong mouth sucking on his trapezius again. Clawed hands held his hips to keep them from dropping down before they slid inwardly to feel the inside of his thighs in a possessive manner. Kadell's entire body shivered and he could have sworn precome dripped from his aching arouse as those demanding hands roamed his body, feeling every curve, every muscle, every inch of quivering skin. Nipples were thumbed and the wolf's back arched into the lithe torso above him. The back of his neck was bit with a feral growl.

Something hard pressed against Kadell's crevice and a jolt of fear shot through him when he realized it was Liolyn's erection. The cat grunted at he rutted against the wolf's ass, shaft sliding along the crease. A low growl rumbled in the cat's throat and chest as a broad tongue swiped across Kadell's neck.

Liolyn must have felt the tension in the body below him because he purred out, "Shhh, I won't hurt you. We're just playing. I'm not going to do anything yet."

Kadell took a deep breath, trying to calm his buzzing nerves. It felt like there was a live beehive inside of him.

Breath gusted past his ear and the wolf shivered. "Relax." A tongue slide over that ear and Kadell unconsciously pushed back against the grinding erection against him. Sharp teeth at his earlobe scraped back before nipping on up the curve and a tongue slid slowly up the soft area behind the ear. Kadell let out a choked whimper, warm pleasure pulsing each place the cat's tongue touched.

A dark moan came from the cat as he buried his face in Kadell's brown tipped locks. The long ebony strands tickled Liolyn's nose and pointed ears but when he inhaled deeply it didn't matter. It was like the forest lived within Kadell's scent. He could smell pines and brushes and even a spring. His mind's eye could see the mountain, could feel the rush of a hunt. But below the nature, he could smell the musky scent of arousal and something else that made his erection throb. His arms tightened around the wolf's chest. As crazy as it sounded, he could smell the moon, feel the blazing light blinding dilated pupils from the night.

His right hand dropped down to grip the wolf's erection and a high keen came from the man.

Liolyn's eyelashes fluttered as his eyes rolled back under closed lids. Pheromones were pulsing from Kadell and the cat grew impossibly hard. He nosed those strands, the more they moved the more of the scent was released and his hand began to pump. He knew that he should be using some sort of lubricant but the wolf was dripping enough that it didn't matter. That scent was melting his brain. He knew he was salivating but the cat didn't care. He knew Kadell's scent was wonderful but never had he the chance to bury his face in those beautiful strands while they fucked before. It was an entirely new experience. He felt powerful. It was heady enough to send his mind spinning. He growled, grinding against the ass presented to him harder.

His left hand slid from where it had wandered to the wolf's hips back up to thumb hard nipples. The whimper he received made his erection pulse and it ached to be inside the tight, warm entrance he knew was waiting for him if he pulled back, angled and thrust forward. But no, he couldn't.

Reaching through his mind's vertigo, he was able to grab onto a thread of self control. He held tightly but faltered as Kadell arched down, pressing his chest harder against those taunting fingers that were softly stroking his hard nipples. Dazed from the sudden loss of the vertiginous hair, the cat made the mistake of opening his eyes.

There was Kadell, head turned so Liolyn could only see half of his face. Eyes were closed tightly, teeth gritted and bared in an almost snarl. His back was curved down, sweat beading along his spine and Liolyn couldn't resist licking up the long indent, feeling each vertebrae as the wolf's spine arched up to meet him.

A choked noise escaped clenched teeth and that was the only warning Liolyn got before hot liquid poured onto and into his fist. The body below him shuddered, hips jerking as Liolyn's fist tightened to fully milk his lover.

Kadell panted, eyes still closed but not clenched. The wolf looked peaceful, younger looking. It took a second for Liolyn to realize that they were about the same age, the Fang and Tigress blood flowing through their veins prolonging their life.

I love you.

Grey eyes slowly opened but remain half lidded in exhaustion.

I love you so much.

With an effort, he was able to slide back up to his forearms, unsure when he had collapsed down to the bed.

Please don't leave me.

As he turned, back twisting, to see the cat behind him, a strong hand slammed him back down. The wolf's mouth opened to protest but the words jumbled as a gasp ripped from his lungs. Hot liquid poured over his crevice and his spine curved up in response. The fingers of the hand pushed against his shoulder blade pressed into his flesh, nails nipping his skin, drawing rosebuds of blood.

The cave echoed with their panting breaths.

Liolyn was shivering violently, trying to stay up while his body felt completely drained. He knew that coming wasn't the brightest idea he'd ever had, especially since he planned on taking the man below him. It would take that much longer to come next time and if Kadell was in discomfort then he didn't want to prolong it any longer than he'd have to.

He took solace in the fact that he'd at least effectively calmed Kadell down and most likely robbed the demon of all his strength to fight back.

Katsu stood at the entrance of the cave, staring at the heavily bandaged man on the floor. The rattling breath was rattling his eardrums. He crossed his arms, one hand raised to pick nervously at his bottom lip.

He had no idea why he was there. This was insane. And stupid. He was being insane and stupid. He should leave. He had much more important things to do than watch an injured man heal.

He straightened to leave when the rattling breath choked and a very weak voice gasped a single question. "Gira?"

Katsu froze before turning to his friend. "No. Sorry. I didn't mean to wake you."

A pained breath seemed to suck the life out of Katsu. "K-Kats-..."

"Save your energy, Adrex. You're going to need it to heal." He wanted to get the hell out of the room. He could feel his life energy and inner peace being drained from him. It was making him feel like he was on the verge of a panic attack.

A choked chuckle that turned into a cough and gasp tried to make its way out of the wolf. "There's... no heal-...-ing for... me."

"You'll get better." He wasn't sure who he was trying to convince. "I've known you all my life. We've grown up together, remember? I've seen you survive the impossible, even mating with Kadell's sister. Now there's a major feat." He let out a nervous laugh. "In comparison, this really is nothing at all. You'll be better in no time."

"Kats-...-su... I'm... dying."

"No, you're not."

"Yes..."

"No! Stop saying that!" He stopped the roar that tried to rip its way out of his chest.

"Kats..." Adrex took a very deep rattle breath, wanting to say what he wanted without breaking. "I'm sorry for what... happened..."

"I don't know what you mean."

"Raklyn..." Katsu felt the blood drain from his face. "I knew... I knew what... he... was doing to... you and yet... nothing... I failed... you... as friend..." He coughed, trying to speak in his broken way as fast as possible. "I was... afraid... he would... to me... I'm so sorry... I'm..." He choked, a tear sliding down his face to disappear in his hairline.

Katsu was having trouble breathing too. In fact, he was pretty damn sure his lungs had turned to iron. His mind was racing, racing through hidden memories of dark caves full of fear and the thick scent of sex and shame. He felt rage for the betrayal. He felt rage for fact that his friend knew and did nothing. He felt humiliation that someone knew.

Adrex inhaled, the breath catching on tears and agony. "I should have... been... there... I'm sorry... I should have... helped... you... Katsu... Katsu..." His head wobbled from side to side, blind eyes searching for his friend, breath hissing in pain.

Katsu moved on automatic, legs moving his body towards his helpless friend. He collapsed to his knees, his own unfocused eyes landing on Adrex's. His fingertips brushed against Adrex's flexed and searching ones.

Somehow, through the pain, Adrex was able to focus on Katsu's face. "Forgive me."

A drop landed on Adrex's bandaged shoulder. Another landed on Katsu's immobile hand. It took the arctic wolf a second to realize that it was his tears. He took in a shuddering breath before nodding mutely, unable to use his voice.

Adrex blinked, more tears leaking from the corner of his eye. The other was bandaged. "Gira...?"

Katsu swallowed, nodding dumbly again. "Do you want me to get her?"

Adrex gave a minute nod, all he could really do.

Katsu went to stand but the fingers that were touching his tightened. He looked down again and saw imploring eyes looking up at him. "Sire... is he...?"

Katsu felt his body freeze up again and he had to swallow a few times before speaking. "He's looking better than you but not by much. He's strong, one of us. He'll pull through." He smirked but it didn't reach his eyes. "His poor little mate is getting all frazzled because he's awake and doesn't like being bandaged."

A choked chuckle that turned into a cough came from the bandaged body. "Never could... lie still." His look turned serious. "If... if he doesn't... make... it... Gira... take care of her... just... watch... over her... please..."

He gave a soft squeeze of those gripping fingers. "I'll try my best."

"Thank you." His friend mouthed the words before his body went limp, all the energy he had left drained. He slipped into a deep sleep, making Katsu worry if he'd wake up again.

Liolyn ran his tongue over the wolf's lower back, collecting his semen. His eyes were fixed on what he could see of the rest of the man's back and wishing he could see Kadell's face. His tongue swirled, taking his time. He wondered if he should just jump into it but he didn't want to risk startling the demon and end up with a fat lip. He didn't want to be more injured than he already was.

He slowly but surely worked his way down, hand smoothing over the laying wolf's hips and thighs. His tongue got the majority of his climax off the wolf without touching his crevice. A breather from the sex to recuperate was never a bad idea.

He raised his body up to run his tongue up the length of Kadell's spine. The wolf let out a soft moan and rolled his back upwards. Fangs grazed shoulder blades and Liolyn alternated between licks and gentle bites. He purred, the low rumble reverberating off the walls of the cave.

He nuzzled the soft fuzz at the nape of Kadell's neck, eyes traveling down Kadell's back again. A spark of excitement lit inside him and he could see the glow of his eyes reflect off the wolf's sweat slicked back. He couldn't wait to get inside of the magnificent body below him. His muscles rippled as he tensed, burning pleasure shot up his body from his groin as he thought about it. He bit his lip to keep himself from moaning.

Kadell reached behind him to run his hands through Liolyn's shaggy hair. He gripped as he turned his head and brought the cat's lips to his. Liolyn rumbled a growl into the contact and deepened the kiss.

"I don't know if I can be gentle." His voice was practically a growl as he bit down the wolf's neck savagely, liking over the marks as his hands gripped the wolf's hips. He stretched out over his lover's back, keeping their bodies flush and he rocked his rapidly expanding member against its ultimate destination. He pulsed with the need to get inside and his brain started to fog over. He wanted to take the wolf hard and mark him as his own. He wanted Kadell to feel it in the morning, to remember what was done and who did it. He wanted his scent to be tattooed into the wolf's skin so all will know exactly who the man belonged to.

Kadell pushed all his pride to the side and buried all insecurities. It would only get in the way of what he wanted to do with the cat. "Then don't be."

Liolyn moaned, latching his jaws on the wolf's shoulder and arched his back as he pressed his erection against its goal. He shuddered and growled as Kadell pressed back. His tail whipped back and forth as diamond cat eyes dilated and before he could stop himself he began to crawl down.

"I'm going to try to be as gentle as I can." He would not hurt Kadell. He didn't care what his animal drive was telling him, he would not put that kind of pain on him.

Kadell forced himself to breathe even as his forehead pressed against the furs, his hands spanning over the hairs and he willed himself not to grip them. "I can take it."

Liolyn grazed his teeth against Kadell's cheek as he spread the wolf's legs a bit more. He smirked at the gasp he received. "I don't want you to take it. I want you to enjoy it."

Kadell opened his mouth to retaliate but all the came out an embarrassing loud gasp as Liolyn slid his tongue up his crevice. The cat smirked, licking again, finishing his earlier cleaning, getting deeper and deeper with each swipe before spreading him with his hands.

The wolf bit his lip to keep the embarrassingly loud noises from escaping but it proved futile as he cried out, eyes flashing open wide as that sinful tongue swirled around his entrance. He went completely tense, fingers turning white as he pressed them into the furs. A part of his mind told his body to reject what was happening, to resist at all cost but his body pulsed and crackled with heat. His breath was audible and shuddering as his hips jerked with each swipe of the cat's tongue as Liolyn willed him to relax and accept him.

Kadell's arms trembled as exhaustion and pleasure slowly began to win. He moaned, back arching as Liolyn moved one of his legs up. His body was finally opening up and Liolyn slowly traced the ring of muscle before plunging in.

Kadell roared.

His whole body shuddered and lost control. He bit savagely into the furs as he growled and moaned, hips gyrating against the furs as his arousal pulsed. He pushed back against Liolyn's mouth and cat's throat rumbled, tongue penetrating him in stabbing motions.

He whimpered, his own grinding not doing enough. He was aching. It was too much and yet not enough. His whole body yearned and pulsed. His fangs dug into his lip as he bucked. He was shivering, body rolling with sensation and all he could think was more, more, more!

"More!"

Liolyn paused, tongue sliding up his crevice before huskily whispering. "More?"

"God, yes!"

Liolyn growled two fingers easily sliding in. His long fingers stroked deeply, searching for the wolf's sweet spot. "More?"

Kadell thrust back, whimpering.

Three fingers weren't nearly as easy but Kadell seemed to enjoy the intrusion. He tried to thrust slower and ease Kadell into the width but his lover would have none of that.

"Fuck, more!"

All thoughts of giving the wolf a taste of prostate stimulation with his fingers first flew from Liolyn's mind. Kadell was just going to have to learn it firsthand.

Thank god there was a bottle of lube lying nearby or Kadell would have been fresh out of luck. Liolyn highly doubted he had the current patience to get up and search for it.

Kadell barely registered the fact that he being raised on his knees, his legs spread far enough to have his back lowered for him to rest comfortable on his forearms. What he did register was Liolyn's hand gripping his erection firmly and slowly pumping. He growled, trying to thrust into the hand but, on the down stroke, the cat's forearm locked and something painful shot up from his lower back, going a lot deeper than the cat's fingers had.

The wolf snarled, trying to drop lower to get away but Liolyn's now free hand shot out to hold him steady. He refused to whimper. He would not whimper from this. No. Fucking. Way. He did, however, growl. A lot.

Liolyn's eyes rolled back. Oh dear god, it had been too long. He couldn't remember the last time he was inside someone. But he wasn't fully there. The head of his arousal did not count of being inside.

Holy fuck, the wolf was tight.

"Kahdahl..." Liolyn breathed, head resting on the wolf's back. "Relax. Please. I think you're crushing me."

His attempts of humor did not reach the other's brain. He was slowly sinking into full retaliation mode. His fangs were bare and he was not happy.

The cat rained kisses down the other's spine again, hands sliding up and down his inner thighs, fondling him softly, trying to coax him back into relaxation. He was ready just a few seconds ago. It was like after a few seconds of initial penetration, the demon went into full lock down mode.

And then he got an idea. "Kadell. Concentrate on this." And he bit down on the wolf's shoulder blade. Hard.

Kadell roared and arched and Liolyn was miraculously able to slide in a few more inches. The wolf panted and concentrated on the very sharp fang penetrating his flesh and not other... things... penetrating him. He willed his body to calm the fuck down, taking deep and slow breaths. Fuck, this was painfully annoying. And uncomfortable. And overall not that great. It ached and not in the pleasant way it had earlier.

Liolyn had to take his own deep calming breaths as he reached the deepest he was going to get. It felt way too good to be allowed. He distracted himself by licking up the droplets of blood his fangs had drawn from his lover's back.

"How are you doing?"

Kadell let out a disgruntled grunt, head hanging low.

"Hey, look at me."

Kadell did and lips sealed over his.

Liolyn pressed his forehead against Kadell's. "Trust me. It'll get better."

He started to rock his hips and Kadell tensed.

"Relax." Liolyn pressed a kiss to Kadell's temple. "Oh god, Kadhahl... You feel amazing."

The wolf gave another uncommitted noise. He wondered how much longer this was going to take.

Liolyn rested his forehead against Kadell's shoulder as he worked. "R-Remember when you were in heat? And... and you had me tied with the cock r-ring r-restraint thing?"

The image of Liolyn screaming in pleasure, head thrown back as his body shivered and trembled with painful pleasure as he rode him flashed as a hazy memory. He moaned remember the cat begging for release, pleading for more. How he had gripped him as he convulsed with a would-be-orgasm. He panted, getting hard from the memory.

Liolyn struggled on keep his voice stead as it became easier to move. He subtly shifted and angled differently, trying to find the spot that would send them both to heaven and back. "God, was so tight around you that I swore I could feel every inch of you moving inside me. I was on fire. I was yours."

"Li-GAH!" Kadell's eyes shot open as his whole body shivered. Something just happened. He didn't know exactly what but he had an idea that it was why he angled his hips a certain way when fucking Liolyn. Is this what the cat felt?

Liolyn smirked. "You doing ok?"

Kadell panted, mind spinning. "Do that again?"

"What?"

"That... whatever you just did.

"This?" He thrust again and Kadell choked.

"Yes!"

"You liked that?"

Kadell roared. "LIO! STOP BEING AN ASS AND FUCK. ME."

Liolyn chuckled. "As you wish."

Everything exploded. He couldn't breathe, couldn't think, couldn't comprehend what was happening to his body. He was on fire. By the gods, he wanted more. He thrust his hips back and he could see stars. He also heard Liolyn growl and those clawed hands gripped his hips harder, which only encouraged him.

"Fuck!"

Kadell was grabbed and his upper body lurched up. His hair was gripped as his back arched, Liolyn's hips driving against him as the cat leaned back, hand supporting his upper body and most of their weight as they were still on their knees.

Fizzling pleasure expanded from Kadell's passage but he kept his mind long enough to throw his body back, sending them toppling onto the furs.

Liolyn roared, latching onto Kadell to keep the wolf from getting the upper hand when he landed on him. He kept their bodies flushed as his hips minutely rolled against Kadell's hips. The wolf keened, head lolling against the cat's shoulder and Liolyn could see most of Kadell's body from a horizontal angle and the swollen and glistening head of his erection was making the cat's mouth water.

"Touch yourself."

Kadell arched but his hands didn't move.

Liolyn stopped his hip rolling, one arm firmly holding Kadell's arms in place while the other kept the wolf's hips from moving. "Touch yourself."

Kadell was allowed one hand as he lowered it to grip the base of his erection. He began to pump, mouth open in pants. He quickened and Liolyn's hand left his hip in order to hold the head of his arousal. Palm insistently rubbing.

Oh god, he was going to come.

He started to thrust into their hands and found his hips angling in order to have Liolyn's erection rub against the spot inside him. He barked out a cry of pleasure as he sped up, the heat pooling and gathering in familiar and yet much more intense ways.

Liolyn moaned before growling. Teeth sank into Kadell's shoulder and they were flipped over.

Kadell's face was pressed into the furs as he was pounded into. His eyes rolled back, his body tensing. He was on brink of climaxing before but now... now he was being fucked into the ground and he didn't care if he was being forced into submission. This was something more than he ever experience and by god, he never wanted it to stop. His mind was blanking, a white blanket being laid over it. His muscles tightened, coiled as something incredible, something unbelievable gathered between his legs. He couldn't breathe, his lungs burning and his mouth opened wide as his whole universe exploded. He was ripped apart, molecules dispersing and he was nothing, nothing but this pulsing pounded pleasure that was his new universe as it reformed.

His molecules gathered into a trembling, shuddering body that was once his. But everything was sensitive and he was still being thrust into, Liolyn's growls and pants in his ear. He was cursing, Kadell's name on his lips nonstop before he roared, latching onto the back of the wolf's neck. He bit down hard as his body began to tremble. Heat exploded inside of the wolf.

The cat was whimpering, body jerking and giving a few more hard thrusts. He growled, teeth momentarily tightening on the back of Kadell's neck. It did little to muffle his keens as he came down from his own high.

The jaw loosened and fang came out of the holes that were punctured in muscle. A sloppy, tired lick rolled over the wound.

They laid like that for a while, neither had enough energy to move. Their new worlds became the need to breathe as they sucked in as much air as they could.

Liolyn was the first to speak. "Wh... Well?"

Kadell took his time in speaking so his word wouldn't be broken by uneven breath. "Fuck."

Liolyn smirked, lifting himself up on shaking arm and he slid out of the wolf before flopping down next to him, staring up at the ceiling. "I know... I'm good."

Kadell wanted to roll his eyes but god be damned if it wasn't the truth. He wondered if Liolyn felt like he did when they had sex. "Why did we not do this sooner?"

Gold eyes slid over to look at the back of the wolf's head since his face was turned away from him. He smiled. "I wanted to but nooooo... big bad wolf take it from no one."

Kadell's mind must have died sometime during the sex. "Fuck... me..."

"Mmm..." Liolyn snuggled up to him, nuzzled black strands, inhaling that unbelievable scent that was Kadell. "After sleep."

And they drifted off into a deep sleep, exhaustion winning over them finally.