It's only their exhaustion that keeps Kurt from reaching for Benji, letting Leo ease them into his lap, too boneless with pleasure to move on their own. Even after taking two cocks at once, the youngest wolf still feels amazing inside, their tender hole taking all of him and clenching so tight, gripping him slick and hot. They cry loudly with joy, arms looping around Benji's neck. His body feels perfect pressed against their own.

"Y-Yes," they manage, wet and shivery but bright, a shaky smile on their lips. Their teeth are a little crooked, their grin lopsided and warm. Benji is so sweet to ask them. "Yes, I— I f-feel amazing. I've never— aah—! You all feel s-so good, Benji, I've n-never felt anything like this before. I didn't know, I— I didn't know."

Their whole life, they've been lied to. About wolves, about sex, about pleasure. About what their own body can do. Feeling Benji so deep inside, his thighs slick with his brothers' come, his body pressed so close to theirs, their cock wedged between their stomachs, makes Kurt feel like they can do anything. They can do this. They can be the pack's prized mate.

Trembling with pleasure, with need for more, Kurt holds on to Benji tighter and starts moving in his lap, rising on his cock before dropping back down, over and over. They throw their head back, crying their pleasure as they ride his cock, thighs trembling, picking up speed. "F-Faster, Benji, harder, p-please! Aah— y-you feel so good! Yes, y-yes, yes!"