Despite his posturing and bravado, Kai would've immediately backed down if Kurt had been the slightest bit frightened by the idea of taking them both -- it was mostly to try and intimidate Leo, truly, he hadn't actually meant it. Or had he? Just as much as the little human pressed between the two huge werewolves, each member of the pack is dizzy and a little mindless with the desire to claim, to breed, to knot. Kai isn't even sure what he'd wanted anymore, not when he has Kurt's delicate hand sliding over his chest, their huge, bright, beautiful eyes fixed on him, their legs spreading to welcome him between, welcome him closer. It's what they want, clearly, and Kai is as powerless as Leo -- as Benji, as Naseer and even Corrigan -- to deny them.
He grabs at Kurt's hand, lifts it to his lips, nuzzles and kisses over their palm, their wrist, then guides them to grip at the back of his neck. "Hold on tight, sweetheart," he rasps, shuffling closer, hooking one of the little human's legs up over his shoulder, spreading them impossibly wide, and making sure that Corrigan has an uninterrupted view. "Leo n' me are gonna ruin you for anyone else, gonna fuck you screaming, gonna make you beg for it." He's still slick from Kurt's throat, guiding his cock to press at their oversensitive, tender hole, just as Leo slides almost all the way free, both wolves moving in perfect tandem.
There's almost no resistance, a brief moment of impossible, incredible stretch, then Kurt's body submits, accepts them both. The heat, the grip around both Leo and Kai's cocks is enough to prompt two sharp claiming bites -- one on Kurt's collarbone, the other just above their shoulderblade. Leo's hands have found the young human's chest again, pinching, twisting, much rougher this time to distract from the too-much, too-full feeling of taking them both -- and, perhaps, to see how swollen and sensitive he can urge their flat chest to become.
Throughout it all, Corrigan watches, one arm around Naseer, the other finding Benji and tugging him closer, pressing the youngest wolf down to keep his stirring cock warm, coax him back to hardness. Once Kai and Leo are done, Benji's turn will go fast, and Kurt will end the afternoon as they began -- with their Alpha's knot, keeping them full and warm.
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Date: 2023-05-09 02:29 am (UTC)He grabs at Kurt's hand, lifts it to his lips, nuzzles and kisses over their palm, their wrist, then guides them to grip at the back of his neck. "Hold on tight, sweetheart," he rasps, shuffling closer, hooking one of the little human's legs up over his shoulder, spreading them impossibly wide, and making sure that Corrigan has an uninterrupted view. "Leo n' me are gonna ruin you for anyone else, gonna fuck you screaming, gonna make you beg for it." He's still slick from Kurt's throat, guiding his cock to press at their oversensitive, tender hole, just as Leo slides almost all the way free, both wolves moving in perfect tandem.
There's almost no resistance, a brief moment of impossible, incredible stretch, then Kurt's body submits, accepts them both. The heat, the grip around both Leo and Kai's cocks is enough to prompt two sharp claiming bites -- one on Kurt's collarbone, the other just above their shoulderblade. Leo's hands have found the young human's chest again, pinching, twisting, much rougher this time to distract from the too-much, too-full feeling of taking them both -- and, perhaps, to see how swollen and sensitive he can urge their flat chest to become.
Throughout it all, Corrigan watches, one arm around Naseer, the other finding Benji and tugging him closer, pressing the youngest wolf down to keep his stirring cock warm, coax him back to hardness. Once Kai and Leo are done, Benji's turn will go fast, and Kurt will end the afternoon as they began -- with their Alpha's knot, keeping them full and warm.