[M] Tares above my kingdom come

Tedros Talik · 11-20-2011, 09:30 PM

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So I don't know where you want to go with this thread. We can keep going, which I'm totally fine with, or we can do a fade to black. If we keep going we should probably put the M warning in the first post. Tongue And, feel free to powerplay Teddy a bit if you need to. Big Grin

YOU'RE HERE AND THEN YOU'RE GONE

There Tedros was, awkwardly trying to hide the bulge between his legs. It was times like these where he wished he had ever felt inclined to wear human pants, as Alaki was. Perhaps then it would have mitigated his obvious hard-on. His eyes fell to the ground for a moment until the dark-toned wolf moved his body closer. Tedros felt blood rush through his face, getting butterflies in his stomach like when he was a pup. This was ridiculous.

That ridiculous smile was still stitched on his maw, relentless. Alaki’s fur brushed Tedros’ arm as the wolf got comfortable, black and red mixing for a moment. If he hadn’t already been turned on, just that small touch would have done it. Finally, Tedros let his eyes meet the icy-blue orbs of Alaki, and the smile extended for what seemed like miles.

Alaki made a small gesture that showed Tedros that he had noticed what was happening in his lap. There was a moment of pure anxiety from the coyote, his smile fell, his heart rate sped up. What would he do? Would he take offense? Tedros was so completely insensitive, getting a boner when just recently this poor wolf’s mate left him. He was a horrible creature.

But then the other grinned, and Tedros relaxed. Alaki’s voice had changed; his answer to Tedros’ decoy question full of the sexual tension Tedros was experiencing. With that, Ted moved his arm, revealing himself, because obviously this wolf was feeling the same thing he was feeling, too. “Yes,” the Infernian answered, a playful yet lustful growl echoing the monosyllabic word.

With his now free hand, he made the first move of desire. Tedros gently placed his palm on the Alaki’s thigh, looking at him to make sure that he still wanted this as bad as he did a few moments before. He felt the jean material underneath his padded fingers, and he got the impeccable urge to rip the silly pants off right then and there. But that wouldn’t be very chivalrous of him. After all, Tedros was certainly more experienced than this young, fit, attractive, muscular wolf, and to do something so primal was Alaki’s job. The gay coyote began slowly and sensually moving his hand up and down the other’s leg, applying pressure similar to a cat kneading its nails.

At this point, he readjusted the position of his body so that his torso was now facing the wolf, waiting patiently for Alaki to either encourage Tedros’ advancements, or to make advances of his own. Tedros hoped it was the latter.

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