Corrigan hums his approval, feeling that slow shift from terror to just unease. Being nervous is normal -- he's huge, and Kurt is so small, so delicate. It won't be like the wild, raucous, heated tumbles in the sheets or the fields with his brothers -- there he doesn't have to worry too much about preparation or holding back. This first time, he'll have to be gentle. He doesn't want to break their new toy before everyone has a chance to play.
"Good," Corrigan murmurs, leaning forward and pressing his mouth to Kurt’s, slow and deep and hot. He tastes their anxious, curious, confused desire, can feel it starting to lace through their scent, and he smiles as he pulls away. "Just lie back and let me enjoy you," he breathes, kissing their chin, their throat. "Let us take care of you."
The warm air changes slightly, charged with Corrigan’s intention -- now that the little human isn't fighting, he wastes no more time. He can feel his brothers just barely holding back, respect for their alpha warring with desire, can smell their desire in the air. Like any hunt, he gets the first bite, first chance to savor the delicacy laid out on the fresh green grass.
But he'll allow them to participate, being a benevolent alpha. Naseer has Kurt’s hands and, on either side of the little human, Kai and Leo guide their legs towards their chest, bending at the knee, then spreading them open. Like this, Corrigan can easily lean down and slide his tongue over their untouched, virgin hole, taking his time, letting the other wolves watch. "Perfect," he all but growls, fingers digging into Kurt's pale ass and spreading it wide so he can thoroughly prepare them. He doesn't bother being quiet -- and he doesn't care if Kurt does either. Let the entire forest hear the pleasure he brings. Let them all envy.
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Date: 2023-04-07 07:40 pm (UTC)"Good," Corrigan murmurs, leaning forward and pressing his mouth to Kurt’s, slow and deep and hot. He tastes their anxious, curious, confused desire, can feel it starting to lace through their scent, and he smiles as he pulls away. "Just lie back and let me enjoy you," he breathes, kissing their chin, their throat. "Let us take care of you."
The warm air changes slightly, charged with Corrigan’s intention -- now that the little human isn't fighting, he wastes no more time. He can feel his brothers just barely holding back, respect for their alpha warring with desire, can smell their desire in the air. Like any hunt, he gets the first bite, first chance to savor the delicacy laid out on the fresh green grass.
But he'll allow them to participate, being a benevolent alpha. Naseer has Kurt’s hands and, on either side of the little human, Kai and Leo guide their legs towards their chest, bending at the knee, then spreading them open. Like this, Corrigan can easily lean down and slide his tongue over their untouched, virgin hole, taking his time, letting the other wolves watch. "Perfect," he all but growls, fingers digging into Kurt's pale ass and spreading it wide so he can thoroughly prepare them. He doesn't bother being quiet -- and he doesn't care if Kurt does either. Let the entire forest hear the pleasure he brings. Let them all envy.