For a moment, the protective side of Corrigan wars with the side that wants to see Kurt breathless and wrecked -- and that's the side that wins, as they lunge forward to get Kai down their throat again. "Good, so good," Corrigan murmurs, partially to the little human, partially to his packmates, who are being so careful, so cautious.
Especially Kai, who is normally the picture of recklessness, heedless of his surroundings. He's not clumsy like Benji, he just barrels through life like a torpedo, demanding that the world step aside for him. But now he's just barely rocking his hips, letting the softness of Kurt's lips, the tight squeeze of their throat bring him go the edge, rather than relying on going hard and fast, like he usually does. And it's working, the big beastly man shuddering and swearing under his breath, hand clutching at Kurt's hair before he can stop himself.
"Sorry, sorry, you're just -- they're so--" Kai breaks off in a wordless growl as Kurt swallows around his cock, throwing his head back and begging, "Alpha, can I, can I please--"
Corrigan presses a kiss to Naseer's shoulder, then moves to nuzzle against Kai, soothing and affectionate. "Go ahead, come down their throat, let them see how good they make you feel." The alpha reaches out, cradles Kurt's chin again, holding then still as Kai surrenders to his pleasure, releasing into the little human's throat, then pulling back to fill their mouth and, finally, to spill the last of his spend over their flushed, freckled face, painting their cheeks, the bridge of their nose, their parted lips.
Corrigan can feel his own arousal kicking back up at the sight of their pretty blushing mate with Kai's come all over their face. He lifts his gaze to meet Naseer's, tugging Kai into his arms, his eyes dark and hungry. "They did very well, brother. I think they deserve to see just how hard you can fuck them, before you reward them with your mark. Don't you?"
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Especially Kai, who is normally the picture of recklessness, heedless of his surroundings. He's not clumsy like Benji, he just barrels through life like a torpedo, demanding that the world step aside for him. But now he's just barely rocking his hips, letting the softness of Kurt's lips, the tight squeeze of their throat bring him go the edge, rather than relying on going hard and fast, like he usually does. And it's working, the big beastly man shuddering and swearing under his breath, hand clutching at Kurt's hair before he can stop himself.
"Sorry, sorry, you're just -- they're so--" Kai breaks off in a wordless growl as Kurt swallows around his cock, throwing his head back and begging, "Alpha, can I, can I please--"
Corrigan presses a kiss to Naseer's shoulder, then moves to nuzzle against Kai, soothing and affectionate. "Go ahead, come down their throat, let them see how good they make you feel." The alpha reaches out, cradles Kurt's chin again, holding then still as Kai surrenders to his pleasure, releasing into the little human's throat, then pulling back to fill their mouth and, finally, to spill the last of his spend over their flushed, freckled face, painting their cheeks, the bridge of their nose, their parted lips.
Corrigan can feel his own arousal kicking back up at the sight of their pretty blushing mate with Kai's come all over their face. He lifts his gaze to meet Naseer's, tugging Kai into his arms, his eyes dark and hungry. "They did very well, brother. I think they deserve to see just how hard you can fuck them, before you reward them with your mark. Don't you?"