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For all his bravado and cockiness, Kai is just as weak to Kurt as the rest of the pack -- they have him wrapped around their finger, ready to do anything they want, anything they could possibly desire, as long as it made them grin like that. He ducks his head, resting his forehead against Kurt's and breathing in the sweet, hot tang of their arousal, the pheromones that are ever-present these days. It doesn't seem possible that they could be somehow more intoxicating now than that first day, but here they are.
"Yeah?" he manages roughly, big hands squeezing at Kurt's soft thighs, marveling again at the change from how scrawny and half-starved they'd been months before. Their thighs, their chest, their hips -- all soft and pliant under his hungry, rough hands. And of course, their stomach, rounded a little more every day, a notable bump against Kai's own abdomen when they're pressed this close. The rest of the pack has been erring on the side of caution lately, not wanting to cause undue stress to Kurt or the baby, but Kai can feel how desperately they need something harder, faster, deeper. They need to be more than satisfied. They need to be fucked.
Kai likes the warm sunlit riverbanks and the cool glades of the forest just as much as any other wolf, but if he's going to give Kurt what they're begging for, they need something slightly more sturdy. So he carries them over to the wide, flat bench at the back of the cabin, usually used for stacking furs or drying herbs and plants in the sun. It's a little too narrow for the pack to use it as a seat, generally, but Kurt fits just perfectly, laid out on their back against the two or three newly-tanned deerskin. Kai looms over them, breathless and dark-eyed and hungry, hands sliding up and down all his mate's new soft curves. "All right, you got me trapped, little wolf. What're you going to do now, hm?"
"Yeah?" he manages roughly, big hands squeezing at Kurt's soft thighs, marveling again at the change from how scrawny and half-starved they'd been months before. Their thighs, their chest, their hips -- all soft and pliant under his hungry, rough hands. And of course, their stomach, rounded a little more every day, a notable bump against Kai's own abdomen when they're pressed this close. The rest of the pack has been erring on the side of caution lately, not wanting to cause undue stress to Kurt or the baby, but Kai can feel how desperately they need something harder, faster, deeper. They need to be more than satisfied. They need to be fucked.
Kai likes the warm sunlit riverbanks and the cool glades of the forest just as much as any other wolf, but if he's going to give Kurt what they're begging for, they need something slightly more sturdy. So he carries them over to the wide, flat bench at the back of the cabin, usually used for stacking furs or drying herbs and plants in the sun. It's a little too narrow for the pack to use it as a seat, generally, but Kurt fits just perfectly, laid out on their back against the two or three newly-tanned deerskin. Kai looms over them, breathless and dark-eyed and hungry, hands sliding up and down all his mate's new soft curves. "All right, you got me trapped, little wolf. What're you going to do now, hm?"
Oh, Kurt is starting to know the power they hold over each and every pack member. It's not just their body that has changed; ever since those first few days, their confidence has only grown and grown, to the point where they no longer feel ashamed or scared to be themself. They can be as bossy, bratty, and demanding as they want. The pack only loves them more for it.
In fact, the pack will bend over backwards to give Kurt everything they want. It's a power they've never known, and never thought they would wield. But here with the pack, they feel safe and confident enough to just play. It feels amazing.
"Well," they hum, taking Kai's hands and dragging them up, up, up until his palms cup their cute little tits. They'd been worried they'd hate the breasts when they started coming in, but it's honestly one of the best parts of being pregnant. The very best part is just how sensitive they are all over, moaning and arching into Kai's big hands.
"Now that I've got you trapped, I'm gonna huff... and puff..." Kurt grins up at him, teething at their lip as they spread their legs wide open for him, knowing exactly how irresistible they are, "and moan... and cry... and I'll cry so loud I'll wake up everyone inside. So if you don't hurry up and fuck me," they say, hooking their ankles over Kai's broad, muscled shoulders, "someone else will."
In fact, the pack will bend over backwards to give Kurt everything they want. It's a power they've never known, and never thought they would wield. But here with the pack, they feel safe and confident enough to just play. It feels amazing.
"Well," they hum, taking Kai's hands and dragging them up, up, up until his palms cup their cute little tits. They'd been worried they'd hate the breasts when they started coming in, but it's honestly one of the best parts of being pregnant. The very best part is just how sensitive they are all over, moaning and arching into Kai's big hands.
"Now that I've got you trapped, I'm gonna huff... and puff..." Kurt grins up at him, teething at their lip as they spread their legs wide open for him, knowing exactly how irresistible they are, "and moan... and cry... and I'll cry so loud I'll wake up everyone inside. So if you don't hurry up and fuck me," they say, hooking their ankles over Kai's broad, muscled shoulders, "someone else will."
You - hn! say that about everything. [ which is a hell of an ego boost, to be perfectly frank. penny hasn’t taken the time to sit and sort through her thoughts about corrigan’s habitual flattery, about how much is genuine or how much is to get in her pants. and honestly, she’s not exactly rushing to do so. ]
No that I’m complaining.
No that I’m complaining.
The thought of anyone else touching Kurt -- especially now, when they're flushed and soft and pliant under his big rough hands -- prompts a protective growl to rumble in Kai's broad chest. Nevermind that if Corrigan or Naseer suddenly appeared and demanded he back down, Kai would immediately obey (albeit with some grumbling). He knows his place in the pack, knows that Kurt belongs to them all.
But for this moment, they're his, arching up into his hands, spreading their freckled thighs wide and inviting him in -- as if Kai needs any more seduction. He's hard, cock sliding free of his sheath, hot and slick against Kurt's hip as Kai rolls his body forward in slow, sinuous movements. His rough fingers circle, then pinch at his mate's sensitive nipples, feeling them harden, tighten, practically throbbing to the touch.
"You have such a pretty mouth," the big wolf murmurs, sliding a couple fingers past Kurt's lips, pressing down on their tongue, forcing their jaw open. "Nobody'd ever believe how filthy it really is." Another slow thrust, Kai's thick cock dripping where it lays heavily along the crease of Kurt's hip. "But I know how sweet you can be, too." He presses his fingers deeper, until Kurt's drooling around them, nearly choking, then pulled back. "Ask me sweetly, little wolf. Beg pretty for me to fuck you."
But for this moment, they're his, arching up into his hands, spreading their freckled thighs wide and inviting him in -- as if Kai needs any more seduction. He's hard, cock sliding free of his sheath, hot and slick against Kurt's hip as Kai rolls his body forward in slow, sinuous movements. His rough fingers circle, then pinch at his mate's sensitive nipples, feeling them harden, tighten, practically throbbing to the touch.
"You have such a pretty mouth," the big wolf murmurs, sliding a couple fingers past Kurt's lips, pressing down on their tongue, forcing their jaw open. "Nobody'd ever believe how filthy it really is." Another slow thrust, Kai's thick cock dripping where it lays heavily along the crease of Kurt's hip. "But I know how sweet you can be, too." He presses his fingers deeper, until Kurt's drooling around them, nearly choking, then pulled back. "Ask me sweetly, little wolf. Beg pretty for me to fuck you."
Kurt opens their mouth for him without complaint, only teasing their teeth at his knuckles with a shaky moan, letting him reach all the way into their throat if he wanted to. It's a big sign of trust from someone who used to be so careful, so vigilant. They know none of the wolves will hurt them, so they let them do whatever they want to their body, trusting they will be safe.
And they always are. They've been bitten, spanked, choked, had hands around their throat or fisted in their hair or pinning them down, and aside from that very first night, they've never been scared. In fact, it's exhilarating, the loss of control, of movement, of air. It makes sex even more playful and challenging and delicious, having that touch of pain, of danger.
Because they're always, always safe.
"P-Please," they gasp, not caring about the drool wetting their chin, the reflexive tears from Kai's fingers teasing their throat. All they care about is the slick weight of his cock against their hip, the smell of him making them lightheaded with need. He rocks his hips, and they rock back, increasingly impatient, legs spreading even wider, inviting him in. "Please, baby, fuck me! Pleasepleasepleeease, n-need your thick cock inside me. I need you, Kai, b-baby, please, need you to fuck me so hard!"
And they always are. They've been bitten, spanked, choked, had hands around their throat or fisted in their hair or pinning them down, and aside from that very first night, they've never been scared. In fact, it's exhilarating, the loss of control, of movement, of air. It makes sex even more playful and challenging and delicious, having that touch of pain, of danger.
Because they're always, always safe.
"P-Please," they gasp, not caring about the drool wetting their chin, the reflexive tears from Kai's fingers teasing their throat. All they care about is the slick weight of his cock against their hip, the smell of him making them lightheaded with need. He rocks his hips, and they rock back, increasingly impatient, legs spreading even wider, inviting him in. "Please, baby, fuck me! Pleasepleasepleeease, n-need your thick cock inside me. I need you, Kai, b-baby, please, need you to fuck me so hard!"
"There y'go, that's a good start," Kai says with sweet, indulgent approval, pulling his slick fingers free, letting them drag over Kurt's parted lips, down their chin. Each of the wolves enjoys every aspect of their mate -- demanding, submissive, needy, sweet, and Kai's no different. He just also really likes them messy.
The free hand on Kurt's chest squeezes at one soft swell, enjoying the way their cute little tits perfectly fit in his big palm, then drags the tip of one deadly nail over the bud of their nipple. Most of the wolves tend to take more humanoid forms when they're with Kurt, but not Kai. He likes blurring the lines, letting his clawd and fangs out, letting the silky grey fur ripple across his shoulders and down his back. He likes reminding his sweet, demanding little human that they're getting bred by a wolf.
And judging by how Kurt pleads and begs and squirms for more, they like it too. Kai's wandering hand grips his cock, sliding slowly from root to tip and back again, then guiding it to press at Kurt's hole, soft and pliant and eager as ever. "I could almost believe you really need this." Kai drags the slick head of his cock up, then down, teasing Kurt with it, but never plunging inside. "You reaaaally need my big cock inside you, filling you up, making you scream. Is that what you're trying to tell me, baby?"
The free hand on Kurt's chest squeezes at one soft swell, enjoying the way their cute little tits perfectly fit in his big palm, then drags the tip of one deadly nail over the bud of their nipple. Most of the wolves tend to take more humanoid forms when they're with Kurt, but not Kai. He likes blurring the lines, letting his clawd and fangs out, letting the silky grey fur ripple across his shoulders and down his back. He likes reminding his sweet, demanding little human that they're getting bred by a wolf.
And judging by how Kurt pleads and begs and squirms for more, they like it too. Kai's wandering hand grips his cock, sliding slowly from root to tip and back again, then guiding it to press at Kurt's hole, soft and pliant and eager as ever. "I could almost believe you really need this." Kai drags the slick head of his cock up, then down, teasing Kurt with it, but never plunging inside. "You reaaaally need my big cock inside you, filling you up, making you scream. Is that what you're trying to tell me, baby?"
"Come ooon! Y-You're teasing me, it's not f-fair!" Their voice cracks as they sob into the morning air, the indignity of being teased so ruthlessly almost too much to bear. Kurt is damn good at begging! And Kai has the nerve to say it's a good start? That he almost believes them? It's so unfair!
It's all part of the game, of course. They've noticed that each wolf has their own preference of play, their own favorite way to use them, and Kurt loves them all in its own way. Corrigan oscillates between complete domination and loving, indulgent care, though not as indulgent as Naseer, whose slow torturous ministrations can go on for hours. Leo loves absolutely overwhelming them with sensation, his mouth and hands and cock all over them all the time, whereas Benji sweetly bends over backwards to service them however they please.
And then there's Kai. The most notorious tease—although Corrigan isn't far behind—who plays rough and sloppy and takes real pleasure in reducing them to a sobbing, blubbering mess. He's well on his way today, toying with their nipple with that dangerous claw, luring squeaks and cries of need from them, before teasing the slick, flared head of his cock over their waiting hole. And they love it. He really makes their wild side come out, that demanding, snarling side that feels more wolf than human, fierce and disheveled and unrestrained, truly free.
"Y-Yes, fucking yes, I want that! I want you to f-fuck me screaming! Wanna feel your big cock in m-my throat! Kai, p-please!" They're in half a mind to grab hold of him and make him push inside, but that's not the point of the game. Kai wants them wild with it, so that's what he gets. "Fucking rail me, y-you asshole, n-need to get fucked so hard the whole forest can hear how hard you m-make me come! Stop t-teasing and just fuck me already!"
It's all part of the game, of course. They've noticed that each wolf has their own preference of play, their own favorite way to use them, and Kurt loves them all in its own way. Corrigan oscillates between complete domination and loving, indulgent care, though not as indulgent as Naseer, whose slow torturous ministrations can go on for hours. Leo loves absolutely overwhelming them with sensation, his mouth and hands and cock all over them all the time, whereas Benji sweetly bends over backwards to service them however they please.
And then there's Kai. The most notorious tease—although Corrigan isn't far behind—who plays rough and sloppy and takes real pleasure in reducing them to a sobbing, blubbering mess. He's well on his way today, toying with their nipple with that dangerous claw, luring squeaks and cries of need from them, before teasing the slick, flared head of his cock over their waiting hole. And they love it. He really makes their wild side come out, that demanding, snarling side that feels more wolf than human, fierce and disheveled and unrestrained, truly free.
"Y-Yes, fucking yes, I want that! I want you to f-fuck me screaming! Wanna feel your big cock in m-my throat! Kai, p-please!" They're in half a mind to grab hold of him and make him push inside, but that's not the point of the game. Kai wants them wild with it, so that's what he gets. "Fucking rail me, y-you asshole, n-need to get fucked so hard the whole forest can hear how hard you m-make me come! Stop t-teasing and just fuck me already!"
Sure do. But I still mean it every time. [He pauses after one of the smacks to slide his fingers up her thighs again, wanting to make her shiver, wanting to throw her off-guard. That's the goal of everything, really -- make Penny flustered.]
But this is a particular favorite. Top ten at least.
But this is a particular favorite. Top ten at least.
And Kai -- Kai the asshole, the jerk, the big unfair teasing meanie that he is -- just laughs at Kurt's indignant, near-frantic pleading, the way they flip back and forth from infuriated to begging, the way their whole body shudders as he teases them. They're not tied down, they could easily sit up and pounce on him, could move against him just right and get his cock inside them. If they really wanted to.
So he says that, digs his claw in just enough to prompt a tiny bead of blood to well up, trickling down the soft mound of Kurt's pregnancy-induced swelling chest, pooling in the hollow of their throat. "I dunno if you really need it," he drawls, even as he guides the flared head of his cock to press in, in, just enough that the little human's body gives, opens up eagerly -- then he pulls back, shaking his head. "You haven't convinced me yet, darlin'. That angry little puppy act might work on the Alpha, but not on me."
Another claw comes to trace across all that soft, tender, pale flesh, drawing bright red scratches across Kurt's chest, down their swelling stomach, so sharp that Kai barely needs to apply any pressure to bring droplets of blood to the surface. Then he reaches up, grabbing Kurt's slender wrists and pressing them firmly against the table. "I said I wanted you to ask sweet. So be sweet." Kai leans down, hair falling around his face, the hot, muscled length of his body pinning Kurt in place as he adds: "Or I might just tie you up and leave you here til the others wake up. You want that?"
So he says that, digs his claw in just enough to prompt a tiny bead of blood to well up, trickling down the soft mound of Kurt's pregnancy-induced swelling chest, pooling in the hollow of their throat. "I dunno if you really need it," he drawls, even as he guides the flared head of his cock to press in, in, just enough that the little human's body gives, opens up eagerly -- then he pulls back, shaking his head. "You haven't convinced me yet, darlin'. That angry little puppy act might work on the Alpha, but not on me."
Another claw comes to trace across all that soft, tender, pale flesh, drawing bright red scratches across Kurt's chest, down their swelling stomach, so sharp that Kai barely needs to apply any pressure to bring droplets of blood to the surface. Then he reaches up, grabbing Kurt's slender wrists and pressing them firmly against the table. "I said I wanted you to ask sweet. So be sweet." Kai leans down, hair falling around his face, the hot, muscled length of his body pinning Kurt in place as he adds: "Or I might just tie you up and leave you here til the others wake up. You want that?"
Kurt almost screams with frustration, keening through their gritted teeth and pounding their fists against the table. That brief moment of penetration completely breaks them. They'd been so close to finally getting what they need, and like a bully, Kai doesn't let them have it. They're fully throwing a tantrum now.
But it's not going to work. Like the man says, as he looms above them, pinning them down, Kai doesn't let them get away with tantrums. He teases them, pushes them, leaves them hot with rage and smeared with blood and crying frustrated tears, before he fucks them so hard they see God. It's challenging play, but always so worth it. They're somehow even harder now than when they started, throbbing and aching against their bulging bleeding stomach. It's obvious they love this.
It's also still clearly a game. So they play along and scowl up at him, huffing and panting and angry-crying, before they slowly stop struggling. "... N-No. I d-don't want th-that," they say, pouting, fighting the temptation to surge up and kiss him so hard they taste blood. They're supposed to be sweet. "P-Please, Kai... I n-need you inside. I need you. Y-You feel so good in m-my ass, I— I love when you feel good inside me too, it m-makes me so happy. W-Wanna make you happy too, Kai..."
Kurt goes slack underneath him, legs still spread so wide, eyes bright and wet in the rising morning sun, gazing up at him. "Please... use me. Use m-my body however you want, baby. I live to p-please you. I'm yours."
But it's not going to work. Like the man says, as he looms above them, pinning them down, Kai doesn't let them get away with tantrums. He teases them, pushes them, leaves them hot with rage and smeared with blood and crying frustrated tears, before he fucks them so hard they see God. It's challenging play, but always so worth it. They're somehow even harder now than when they started, throbbing and aching against their bulging bleeding stomach. It's obvious they love this.
It's also still clearly a game. So they play along and scowl up at him, huffing and panting and angry-crying, before they slowly stop struggling. "... N-No. I d-don't want th-that," they say, pouting, fighting the temptation to surge up and kiss him so hard they taste blood. They're supposed to be sweet. "P-Please, Kai... I n-need you inside. I need you. Y-You feel so good in m-my ass, I— I love when you feel good inside me too, it m-makes me so happy. W-Wanna make you happy too, Kai..."
Kurt goes slack underneath him, legs still spread so wide, eyes bright and wet in the rising morning sun, gazing up at him. "Please... use me. Use m-my body however you want, baby. I live to p-please you. I'm yours."
Yeah, well -
[ seems like a good conversation to have face-to-face. penny rolls over, raising her arms up so they don't catch on the couch. sitting prettily on the arm of the couch, penny tilts her head up and grins. ]
Ten - green, by the way - ten's a lot. I'd be curious to know what else is there. [ she spreads her legs, running one foot up the outside of corrigan's thigh. ]
[ seems like a good conversation to have face-to-face. penny rolls over, raising her arms up so they don't catch on the couch. sitting prettily on the arm of the couch, penny tilts her head up and grins. ]
Ten - green, by the way - ten's a lot. I'd be curious to know what else is there. [ she spreads her legs, running one foot up the outside of corrigan's thigh. ]
[Corrigan moves back enough to let Penny roll over, but then he moves right back in, smiling slow and smug, Cheshire-cat-style. His hands find her thighs, careful to push up the skirt once again. Gotta keep that hem high.]
I like lists. Top tens -- top fives, top threes. They mean I've had a myriad of experiences. [He leans in, hand coming to tip her chin up.] But I expect a list in return. Praise is very important for a healthy dynamic.
I like lists. Top tens -- top fives, top threes. They mean I've had a myriad of experiences. [He leans in, hand coming to tip her chin up.] But I expect a list in return. Praise is very important for a healthy dynamic.
Kai's inside them almost before they finish -- as soon as the soft, tremulous, doe-eyed baby leaves Kurt's lips, it's like he can't help himself anymore. One hand goes into their hair, fisting in the loose, soft waves and tugging them up to kiss, right as his free hand guides his cock deep, deep inside their willing, warm body. If there's any resistance, Kai doesn't feel it at all, plunging to the hilt in one swift motion that sends shudders right through Kurt's small body beneath him. He doesn't care if the whole forest hears them cry out or moan -- no, that's not quite right.
He wants the whole forest to hear. The forest, the village, the wide world beyond them both. The pack in the cabin and the monsters in the shadows, let them all hear how good Kai makes his mate feel. They shiver and squirm beneath his warm, solid weight, so the big wolf slides both arms around them, scooping them off the table and cradling them to his chest in a motion that's nearly tender.
But the gravity means that Kurt slides down even more onto Kai's cock, taking him so deep that they'll feel it in their throat, just like they'd demanded. There are teeth on their throat, their shoulders, and Kai almost purring, "Just like that, my ferocious little wolf. You're mine. You're mine and I'm yours. We're yours, Kurt."
He wants the whole forest to hear. The forest, the village, the wide world beyond them both. The pack in the cabin and the monsters in the shadows, let them all hear how good Kai makes his mate feel. They shiver and squirm beneath his warm, solid weight, so the big wolf slides both arms around them, scooping them off the table and cradling them to his chest in a motion that's nearly tender.
But the gravity means that Kurt slides down even more onto Kai's cock, taking him so deep that they'll feel it in their throat, just like they'd demanded. There are teeth on their throat, their shoulders, and Kai almost purring, "Just like that, my ferocious little wolf. You're mine. You're mine and I'm yours. We're yours, Kurt."
[ penny knows corrigan well enough to anticipate what he'll want, which is why she spread her legs before he asked, before he stepped forwards to fill the space. but it doesn't mean that it's not a little overwhelming sometimes. how effortlessly he commands the space around her, how much penny melts when he looks at her. ]
Sure. You'd just need to be more specific.
[ "top five" is vague. she likes some direction, some sort of constraints. penny's breath hitches when he gently grips her chin, nipples stiffening through the fabric of her blouse. ]
And that experience has been pretty great for me. Uh, for us.
Sure. You'd just need to be more specific.
[ "top five" is vague. she likes some direction, some sort of constraints. penny's breath hitches when he gently grips her chin, nipples stiffening through the fabric of her blouse. ]
And that experience has been pretty great for me. Uh, for us.
[Corrigan hums softly, thoughtfully, thumb delicately tracing the line of Penny's jawline. He notes the effect he's having -- that shirt is criminally sheer, which is exactly why he'd picked it -- and his smile curves a little more towards smug.]
All right. Top...three things that we've done that you fantasize about when I'm not around? [That's a cocky assumption, that she even does that, but cocky is sort of Corry’s whole thing.]
All right. Top...three things that we've done that you fantasize about when I'm not around? [That's a cocky assumption, that she even does that, but cocky is sort of Corry’s whole thing.]
Kai's kiss swallows up the loud, broken cry that leaves them as he finally presses inside, the shock of pleasure after all that denial so great they come all over their shuddering swollen belly. At this point in their pregnancy, Kurt is getting used to coming fast and often, making a dripping mess of themself over and over before any of their mates even get close. But the force of their orgasm today takes even them by surprise. It's blinding, the pleasure of being filled encompassing everything else.
They barely have the wherewithal to wrap their arms around Kai's neck, holding on tight as he scoops them up, letting them sink deeper and deeper onto his cock. It feels incredible, knowing just how deep inside them he is, and just how hard he can fuck them like this. His words make them whine, shrill and needy into his shoulder—especially at the touch of teeth to their neck, making their whole body shiver.
"Y-Yes! I— I'm yours!" they cry, legs wrapping tightly around his waist, feeling the strength of his muscles against their thighs. "I'm yours, a-and you're m-mine. You're mine." Kurt almost snarls that into his ear, too ferocious to stay sweet for long. "F-Fuck me, baby, p-please, need you. W-Want you to show th-the whole world who I belong to."
They barely have the wherewithal to wrap their arms around Kai's neck, holding on tight as he scoops them up, letting them sink deeper and deeper onto his cock. It feels incredible, knowing just how deep inside them he is, and just how hard he can fuck them like this. His words make them whine, shrill and needy into his shoulder—especially at the touch of teeth to their neck, making their whole body shiver.
"Y-Yes! I— I'm yours!" they cry, legs wrapping tightly around his waist, feeling the strength of his muscles against their thighs. "I'm yours, a-and you're m-mine. You're mine." Kurt almost snarls that into his ear, too ferocious to stay sweet for long. "F-Fuck me, baby, p-please, need you. W-Want you to show th-the whole world who I belong to."
Now that he's gotten his teasing in, Kai is more than satisfied to finally, finally give Kurt what they're been begging for. He can feel their whole body shuddering against him, the actual climax almost a secondary thing. Coming isn't the priority right now -- getting fucked is, having a cock so deep inside them that it fills them completely, satisfying that aching emptiness that's just gotten worse and worse since Corrigan had gotten them pregnant. Naseer had explained some scientific reason for it -- increased sensitivity, heightened states of arousal, a whole bunch of words Kai didn't fully understand. All of it boiled down to something he was a big fan of, though: doing his solemn best on the daily to fully satisfy Kurt's insatiable state of horniness.
So he doesn't hold back, finding his scarred-over mark on his needy mate's neck and biting down -- not as hard, but enough to taste the bright tang of blood, bursting like a sunrise into his mouth. "Anything you want," he purrs, both hands finding Kurt's ass -- which is definitely softer and more plush, along with their thighs and chest and stomach, all things Kai wisely keeps to himself -- and squeezing tight. "Anything for you, baby."
Gravity does most of the work in this position, but Kai still works up a sweat fairly quickly from how quickly he pulls his cock a few inches free, then thrusts back up into Kurt, hard enough that it makes a slick smacking sound each time. Kai knows damn well the pack can hear them, that they're starting to rouse to the sound of him fucking their mate, and he encourages it, growling, "Louder, sweetheart, let 'em hear how good I make you feel, how much you love my big cock inside you. Make Alpha wanna come out and fight me to get inside your sweet ass."
So he doesn't hold back, finding his scarred-over mark on his needy mate's neck and biting down -- not as hard, but enough to taste the bright tang of blood, bursting like a sunrise into his mouth. "Anything you want," he purrs, both hands finding Kurt's ass -- which is definitely softer and more plush, along with their thighs and chest and stomach, all things Kai wisely keeps to himself -- and squeezing tight. "Anything for you, baby."
Gravity does most of the work in this position, but Kai still works up a sweat fairly quickly from how quickly he pulls his cock a few inches free, then thrusts back up into Kurt, hard enough that it makes a slick smacking sound each time. Kai knows damn well the pack can hear them, that they're starting to rouse to the sound of him fucking their mate, and he encourages it, growling, "Louder, sweetheart, let 'em hear how good I make you feel, how much you love my big cock inside you. Make Alpha wanna come out and fight me to get inside your sweet ass."
As he gives them exactly what they asked for, Kurt is more than happy to return the favor, crying their pleasure into the cool morning air. It feels so good, his cock ramming up into them over and over, fast and hard and reaching so deep. The pain from being bitten just makes the pleasure sweeter. Every time one of their mates bites them, especially over their original claiming bite, Kurt can feel their bond getting stronger.
That might just be pregnancy hormones talking. An animal instinct to tighten their bond with the pack, with the ones who will help them care for the baby when it comes. But so what if it is? Getting knocked up is the best thing that's ever happened to them. They've never felt better, they've never looked better, they've never felt more loved.
They've never had sex this good before, nor felt so wild with it. Kurt can already tell they're going to come again soon, the pain and the smell of blood and sweat and the intensity of Kai fucking them quickly making another climax build up inside. Shakily, they grab fistfuls of Kai's hair and yank, growling right back at him through overstimulated tears: "M-More! Harder, Kai, f-fuck me harder, m-make me scream on your big cock. C'mon— aaah—! Fuck me against the wall, make sure th-they hear how hard you m-make me come, w-wanna make the walls shake. A-Ah— Ah, fuck! Y-Yes—!"
That might just be pregnancy hormones talking. An animal instinct to tighten their bond with the pack, with the ones who will help them care for the baby when it comes. But so what if it is? Getting knocked up is the best thing that's ever happened to them. They've never felt better, they've never looked better, they've never felt more loved.
They've never had sex this good before, nor felt so wild with it. Kurt can already tell they're going to come again soon, the pain and the smell of blood and sweat and the intensity of Kai fucking them quickly making another climax build up inside. Shakily, they grab fistfuls of Kai's hair and yank, growling right back at him through overstimulated tears: "M-More! Harder, Kai, f-fuck me harder, m-make me scream on your big cock. C'mon— aaah—! Fuck me against the wall, make sure th-they hear how hard you m-make me come, w-wanna make the walls shake. A-Ah— Ah, fuck! Y-Yes—!"
Kai obeys so quickly that it's immediately evident who's actually in charge here. He's the one thrusting up into Kurt's hot, tight, slick body, but as soon as they grab at his hair and tell him to fuck them against the wall, he pivots and shoves them up against the rough logs of the cabin. One hand slides up their back, a sort of cushion between their soft bare skin and the bark, the other finding it's way into their tangled hair and yanking their head back, prompting a gasp that the big wolf immediately swallows up with his own mouth. Even with one arm in the way, there'll be scratches all up and down Kurt's back after this, with how hard Kai's fucking them, slamming them against the wall over and over, deep and punishing and enough to prompt several perturbed grumbles from inside.
Not too perturbed to miss out on a show, though -- if there's one thing the pack enjoys, it's getting to watch Kurt be used. Their heightened pleasure now that they're so oversensitive and constantly horny has been a gift to the whole group, has brought them closer than ever. Kai is barely aware of the others pushing open the window, leaning out to watch and heckle and tease about, "c'mon, big guy, you've been out here long enough, knot that pretty ass already" and "gonna make them late for breakfast like this, I'll have to fuck their throat while you're still inside them" and various other filthy suggestions.
Kai half ignores it, though he can't deny that he enjoys the attention, the watchful, sleepy gaze of his Alpha and Beta, his brothers, coaxing him to move harder, faster, deeper, tongue tangling with Kurt's, teeth finding their lips, then pulling back to snarl wordlessly, a command that doesn't need to be articulate to be understood -- it's evident in the sudden swelling of his cock inside them, the burst of hot spend, his mouth finding their neck again. He's knotting, so they'd better come fast, if they want a chance before the rest of the pack gets their turn. They have four more horny, impatient mates to satisfy before the morning's done.
Not too perturbed to miss out on a show, though -- if there's one thing the pack enjoys, it's getting to watch Kurt be used. Their heightened pleasure now that they're so oversensitive and constantly horny has been a gift to the whole group, has brought them closer than ever. Kai is barely aware of the others pushing open the window, leaning out to watch and heckle and tease about, "c'mon, big guy, you've been out here long enough, knot that pretty ass already" and "gonna make them late for breakfast like this, I'll have to fuck their throat while you're still inside them" and various other filthy suggestions.
Kai half ignores it, though he can't deny that he enjoys the attention, the watchful, sleepy gaze of his Alpha and Beta, his brothers, coaxing him to move harder, faster, deeper, tongue tangling with Kurt's, teeth finding their lips, then pulling back to snarl wordlessly, a command that doesn't need to be articulate to be understood -- it's evident in the sudden swelling of his cock inside them, the burst of hot spend, his mouth finding their neck again. He's knotting, so they'd better come fast, if they want a chance before the rest of the pack gets their turn. They have four more horny, impatient mates to satisfy before the morning's done.
It's everything they ever wanted. The sharp bite of bark and rough wood scraping up their back, the force with which they're pounded against the wall over and over, the lewd commentary from somewhere on their left as the pack enjoys their little morning peep show. If Kurt's mouth hadn't been so terribly preoccupied kissing Kai breathless, they would've smirked triumphantly at getting what they wanted, or quipped back at the boys, chastising them for sleeping in and missing out. It's their own damn fault Kurt's ass will be occupied by Kai's fat knot for a while. They shouldn't have made their insatiable little mate wait.
But teasing the pack will come later. Kai snarls and sinks his teeth into their shoulder again, just as his cock throbs and swells inside them, and just that feeling alone is enough to make Kurt come again with a wet, wailing cry. It takes basically nothing to make them come these days, but the intoxicating feeling of being knotted and pumped full to bursting with come will always be their favorite, bringing them to their knees sobbing every time.
Even with their accelerated healing, they can tell their back is gonna be black and blue with bruising by the end of the day. Kai always fucks them with such ferocity, not even held back by the swelling of their belly, the smell of pups on them. It's exhilarating. Chest heaving for breath, Kurt grins with satisfaction, their own blood on their teeth, legs quivering around Kai's waist, hands slowly relinquishing the iron grip on his hair.
"Th-Thanks, babe. Just wh-what I needed," they manage shakily, ignoring the peanut gallery for the moment. They'll get their turn. Right now, they want to press bloody kisses all over Kai's face and bask in the tight clench around his knot, the feeling of his spend filling them up, making their stomach protrude even more. "What d-do you think? Wanna join these sleepy ch-chumps for breakfast?"
But teasing the pack will come later. Kai snarls and sinks his teeth into their shoulder again, just as his cock throbs and swells inside them, and just that feeling alone is enough to make Kurt come again with a wet, wailing cry. It takes basically nothing to make them come these days, but the intoxicating feeling of being knotted and pumped full to bursting with come will always be their favorite, bringing them to their knees sobbing every time.
Even with their accelerated healing, they can tell their back is gonna be black and blue with bruising by the end of the day. Kai always fucks them with such ferocity, not even held back by the swelling of their belly, the smell of pups on them. It's exhilarating. Chest heaving for breath, Kurt grins with satisfaction, their own blood on their teeth, legs quivering around Kai's waist, hands slowly relinquishing the iron grip on his hair.
"Th-Thanks, babe. Just wh-what I needed," they manage shakily, ignoring the peanut gallery for the moment. They'll get their turn. Right now, they want to press bloody kisses all over Kai's face and bask in the tight clench around his knot, the feeling of his spend filling them up, making their stomach protrude even more. "What d-do you think? Wanna join these sleepy ch-chumps for breakfast?"
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[ she raises her eyebrows, tilting her head back a bit further to look at corrigan in the eye. despite her, well, everything - handcuffed hands, spread legs, gauzy blouse - she’s still able to pull off faux-apprehension. ]
Bold of you, thinking I fantasize. [ she does. she taps one heel against the sofa in thought. ]
Sex in your office. All spread out on top of your desk. Your hands - just in general. They’re really nice. [ gripping her, fingers between her legs, holding her down - she’s not picky. ] And - I dunno. Maybe you picking out a dress for me and fucking me in it.
Bold of you, thinking I fantasize. [ she does. she taps one heel against the sofa in thought. ]
Sex in your office. All spread out on top of your desk. Your hands - just in general. They’re really nice. [ gripping her, fingers between her legs, holding her down - she’s not picky. ] And - I dunno. Maybe you picking out a dress for me and fucking me in it.
Kai makes a grumbly sound, stepping away from the wall and smoothing his hands up and down Kurt's back to brush off bits of bark that are clinging to the scrapes there. There's a momentary twinge of concern, especially when Leo frowns at him out the window, before disappearing to get salve or something from inside. But Kurt is so happy, nuzzling and kissing him with bloody lips and sleepy, blissful grins, so Kai just backs up to lean against the table, settling his weight there so he can focus on cradling his mate close.
"If we have to," he grumps, in between kissing and gliding his tongue across the reopened bite marks, cleaning Kurt up, hands continuing to run up and down the length of their spine. Every time he shifts, he can feel his knot pulsing inside them, and the urge is pretty damn strong to just find a sunny patch and enjoy his uninterrupted time with his mate. But there's something cooking inside the cabin, and Leo will want to doctor Kurt up and there are pre-or-post-breakfast blowjobs to give, and sharing is Kai's favorite thing, deep down.
Well. Second favorite. In the few moments they get to themselves, Kai strokes the side of Kurt's face with clumsy affection, letting the bravado slide just for a moment. "Hey. Love you, mmmkay?" It's very quiet, just for them. Just for Kurt. It's not something Kai's said more than a handful of times in his entire life, all the more precious for it's rarity.
"If we have to," he grumps, in between kissing and gliding his tongue across the reopened bite marks, cleaning Kurt up, hands continuing to run up and down the length of their spine. Every time he shifts, he can feel his knot pulsing inside them, and the urge is pretty damn strong to just find a sunny patch and enjoy his uninterrupted time with his mate. But there's something cooking inside the cabin, and Leo will want to doctor Kurt up and there are pre-or-post-breakfast blowjobs to give, and sharing is Kai's favorite thing, deep down.
Well. Second favorite. In the few moments they get to themselves, Kai strokes the side of Kurt's face with clumsy affection, letting the bravado slide just for a moment. "Hey. Love you, mmmkay?" It's very quiet, just for them. Just for Kurt. It's not something Kai's said more than a handful of times in his entire life, all the more precious for it's rarity.
Kurt knows just how rare it is, how special it is to hear those words coming from him. They perk up in his arms, beaming at him, feeling their cheeks get warm and their heart beating faster with joy. "Love you too," they reply, a tender whisper between them, keeping it private for his comfort. Kurt is not shy about telling any of their mates that they love them, but they know it's easier to reciprocate for some than for others. Kai shows his love with actions and gifts rather than words, and they never once doubt the sincerity of his devotion.
But they must admit it feels so good getting to hear him say it, cradled in his arms and freshly fucked, his knot still throbbing inside them. A special moment just for the two of them.
It's not often they get these one-on-one moments with just one mate anymore. Not even with Corrigan—although as Alpha, he's usually the exception. And while they love sharing, Kurt still cherishes these moments while they have them, equally committed to all their mates. But when Leo ducks around the corner with a jar of salve in his hand, they don't hesitate to wave him over, pulling him in for a kiss. No one is excluded. "Mmmm, s-see what happens when you sleep in?"
But they must admit it feels so good getting to hear him say it, cradled in his arms and freshly fucked, his knot still throbbing inside them. A special moment just for the two of them.
It's not often they get these one-on-one moments with just one mate anymore. Not even with Corrigan—although as Alpha, he's usually the exception. And while they love sharing, Kurt still cherishes these moments while they have them, equally committed to all their mates. But when Leo ducks around the corner with a jar of salve in his hand, they don't hesitate to wave him over, pulling him in for a kiss. No one is excluded. "Mmmm, s-see what happens when you sleep in?"
Noted. [Corrigan says it thoughtfully, though there's a definite note of smug preening about him. He likes compliments, sue him.
Those big hands come to settle on Penny's waist, warm and broad, resting in place for a moment.] Personally I enjoyed the time I handcuffed you, got between your thighs and ate you out until you cried.
[A pause, then that wolfish grin.] Oh, wait. I haven't done that yet.
Those big hands come to settle on Penny's waist, warm and broad, resting in place for a moment.] Personally I enjoyed the time I handcuffed you, got between your thighs and ate you out until you cried.
[A pause, then that wolfish grin.] Oh, wait. I haven't done that yet.
Kai is sated enough by the nuzzles and the warmth of Kurt's body in his lap, tight and slick around his knot, that he doesn't protest the kisses, though there's a faint grumble when Leo sneakily delves his tongue into their mouth. Leo, for his part, minds the grumbles not at all, ignoring Kai in favor of kissing Kurt deeply, tasting the blood on their tongue, twining it with his own.
"I thought I'd be nice and let this big pendejo warm you up for me," he murmurs fondly, hand going into Kurt's hair. "Now I'm wide awake and ready to fuck you properly, see?"
There's another warning growl from Kai, who slides both arms protectively around Kurt, baring his teeth at Leo over their bloodied shoulder. The other wolf raises both hands in surrender, amending: "How bout their mouth, hm? You know you like watching them choke on my dick, c'mon..."
"I thought I'd be nice and let this big pendejo warm you up for me," he murmurs fondly, hand going into Kurt's hair. "Now I'm wide awake and ready to fuck you properly, see?"
There's another warning growl from Kai, who slides both arms protectively around Kurt, baring his teeth at Leo over their bloodied shoulder. The other wolf raises both hands in surrender, amending: "How bout their mouth, hm? You know you like watching them choke on my dick, c'mon..."
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