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A pleasured moan came from Sebastian, assuring the slave that he was doing the right thing, pushing and rubbing, trying to be gentle if it weren't for the fact that every time he tried to slow down a little more of him entered Sebastian, driving him to move faster. A hand reached up to keep him still, the sound that came not sounding that great that time. Worried Hadley looked down, but another gasp of pleasure came out, and he kept going, using all three fingers to produce the desired result.


Once everything was inside Hadley did his best to thrust with his fingers, trying to satisfy the overwhelming need without hurting Sebastian by thrusting his hips. Of course, that was promptly undone with Sebastian's touch. Squeezing and teasing him Hadley ended up thrusting anyways, hand working away while his hips moved. Reaching his peak Hadley thrust in, feeling himself release-inside Sebastian's mouth. Gasping with shock Hadley promptly pulled himself away, ears lowered. S-sorry. He had tried, he really had. What was he going to do now? Sebastian was heated up, and Hadley couldn't do anything since he'd finished early.


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It couldn't have been more perfect for Sebastian. Hadley's hips started to thrust back and forth, fucking the Italian's throat relentlessly. Sebastian strained to control his gag reflex, only choking out a couple of breathless gasps before he controlled himself and relaxed, taking Hadley completely. Hadley continued to pleasure and tease the artisan with the fingers forced deep inside him, his rough movements continuously rubbing against the artisan's most intimate passage.

Despite the lack of direct stimulation, Sebastian had been close to finishing by the time he had unexpectedly felt Hadley's cock pulse and release down his throat. He didn't get to enjoy it for long, choking from the sudden intrusion. Hadley quickly pulled out, inadvertently releasing over the Italian's tongue and, more unexpectedly, over his handsome face.

Sebastian faintly heard a gasp and a muttered but sincere apology. Sebastian paused for a moment, in apparent shock from the unexpected release on his face. Hadley was probably terrified of reprisals right now.

Sebastian deliberately rose to his knees, arching his spine before he sat up straight. His face remained frighteningly emotionless for several seconds before he chuckled, low in his chest and broke out into a smirk. His tongue slowly, teasingly running across his muzzle before he pulled Hadley down into a rather messy kiss.

He released Hadley after several seconds, smirking up at him.

"Relax, Hadley," he purred. "I can't keep up with you. I thought I might even the score with this." He winked at the handsome hybrid playfully, his hand running down from his abdomen to his crotch. "How long do you need to recover?" he asked, totally matter-of-fact as his hand lingered near Hadley's length.
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What had he done? Hadley couldn't hide the horror on his face, seeing it all over his master's face. He was going to be in so much trouble. This never should have happened. Forgetting that it had been Sebastian's idea Hadley immediately began blaming himself for the mess, feeling that if he'd just done something different Sebastian would have ended up pleasured instead of himself, and there wouldn't be a giant mess all over the red male's face.


He watched nervously as Sebastian licked his muzzle. Quite unexpectedly he was smirked at, leaving Hadley to wonder what was going on. Pulled into a kiss Hadley sat there, stunned, before his tongue started working again. Left alone again he listened to Sebastian's explanation. The hand danced down to his sheath again, already working on teasing it. Shrugging Hadley thought for a moment. A few minutes? His voice was rather hesitant, reaching over for the bottle of wine that had been brought in, hoping to drink away the shame.


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A few minutes. Huh. It had seemed shorter, back when he had first purchased Hadley. Then again, he'd been quite tired. Still, Sebastian was content to wait. He could manage a few minutes. Three to five, maybe. Hadley reached for the wine, intending to get a drink in before the next round. Well, whatever he wanted. Sebastian was content to wait.

He wasn't quite content to wait with this highly embarrassing mess on his face, though. He wasn't going to stoop to telling Hadley to clean it off, but he didn't want to ruffle up his own pristine fur either. Sebastian gently pushed Hadley backwards so that he was sitting upright, his back against the wall. Deciding not to give the handsome hybrid a warning, Sebastian lowered his head and wiped his face on Hadley's abdomen, cleaning away the mess with Hadley's thick fur. It was far from perfect, but Sebastian didn't want to put in much effort for menial tasks.

The artisan stood and, ignoring the pain in his backside, took a seat in Hadley's lap. Hadley wasn't excited yet, of course, but it was a comforting gesture. Plus, he enjoyed the proximity to both Hadley's endowment and wine-scented muzzle, as well as the sense of safety that came with being surrounded by a wall of broad muscle.
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Hands pushed at him, and obediently he fell back against the wall. Puzzled he looked down, wondering what was being planned now. It seemed that nothing that was happening was going the way he'd thought it would. Rubbing against his abdomen Sebastian managed to clean his fur. Unfortunately, it also excited Hadley a little bit too, being rubbed right there. Which wasn't right. He wasn't the one to get pleasure out of this. Sebastian was supposed to.


The foxy male settled into his lap, close and comfortable. Unsure of what he was to do Hadley wrapped his arms around Sebastian, a habit that had formed from doing this so many times, knowing females liked being held close. Perhaps Sebastian did too. Sticking his tongue out Hadley licked his master's ears softly, moving around and cleaning up the rest of the mess, as horrible as it was. It was embarrassing, but at least it was better than before.


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Sebastian squirmed slightly in Hadley's lap before he settled down more comfortably, his back pressed into Hadley's broad chest. He knew it already from sleeping with the handsome hybrid, but Hadley was a very comfortable man to cuddle up to. Sebastian let out a pleased whine when Hadley's massive, muscular arms rose and enfolded him in the much larger male's powerful grasp. Together, his arms were much broader than the Italian's chest.

Sebastian shivered and let out a purr of a growl as Hadley's long, supple tongue slipped out of his muzzle and ran across his silky ears. Hadley didn't restrict himself to his ears, though; Hadley held him close and licked across his face, slathering and dampening Sebastian's face with saliva and wine-scented breath. It was unusual, certainly, but he supposed the hybrid was cleaning off the remainder of the mess he'd made. For his part, Sebastian had no objection. His only movements were to rest his hands on Hadley's arms and shift his head around, giving Hadley easier access to his jaw and muzzle. He would never admit it, but he found Hadley's actions pretty hot.

Sebastian let out a pleased growl and wriggled in Hadley's embrace, turning around so that he faced the hybrid. His own arousal pressed into Hadley's stomach as he held the former slave's face in his hands and kissed him, pushing his tongue inside the hybrid's mouth in a primal, lusty kiss that held little to no delicacy.

Face wet and arousal aching, Sebastian sat back on Hadley's lap and smirked up at his dominator. Once again, he let his hands drop to his sides.

"Remember, Hadley," the artisan reminded him. "I'll do anything you want." Whether Hadley wanted to fuck him right away or indulge some other act, Sebastian was ready to please him any way he could.
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A quiet rumbling growl came from Sebastian, vibrating against Hadley's chest. Moving so that Hadley could do a better job the slave managed to get all of Sebastian's face. It was clean now, which was a relief. Feeling Sebastian's cock pressed into his tight stomach Hadley couldn't help feeling aroused. It seemed that he'd be ready for another round pretty soon. His face was held as he was pulled into yet another kiss, tongue pushing in and both of them working to get as much of the other as possible.


Sebastian pulled away again. Gently Hadley moved closer, kissing Sebastian's chest softly. Hands ran down, massaging his back until he reached the entrance again. Once more his fingers entered, working on preparing Sebastian to the best of his ability. After all, it wasn't fair that Hadley got all the pleasure, leaving Sebastian unsatisfied. Arms wrapped around the tiny male he finally felt that he was ready, and gently lifted up, pushing in.


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Hadley didn't respond- not verbally, in any case. He followed the artisan back, staying close. His muzzle dropped as he kissed the Italian's chest lightly, gently, with an underlying pressure that left Sebastian in little doubt of the strength Hadley could use if he wished it. His large, strong hands moved down the artisan's back, surely intending to reach lower.

Hadley did. His broad, steady fingers pushed in once again as he prepared Sebastian for the next round. Sebastian groaned and arched his spine, pressing his aching cock and muscular abdomen into Hadley's belly as he did so. It was painful, of course, but Sebastian could deal with the familiar pain. It was a good pain, a bearable pain.

Sebastian wrapped his legs around Hadley's waist as the much stronger hybrid wrapped his muscle-bound arms around the Italian and lifted him effortlessly. He knew what was coming next. Sebastian kissed Hadley gently on the cheek before he was lowered and Hadley's hips pushed upwards, gradually forcing himself inside the willing Italian.
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The moan reminded Hadley of how long he'd kept Sebastian waiting, unsatisfied. It was no good. He'd already released once, but Sebastian hadn't. Instead there was just this tormenting pleasure. His cheek was brushed softly, and he entered in. He stayed still for a moment before leaning forward, licking Sebastian's nose as he carefully began to thrust. It felt good, the tight pressure around him. His master was so responsive too, acting on his actions with such eagerness.


Holding Sebastian close Hadley worked on alternately nuzzling into the male's neck, taking in the sweet scent and everything it meant, and switching over to distancing himself, hands running over the sleek body. One hand lowered down to the erect cock, massaging and squeezing it, working on seeing if he could give Sebastian as much pleasure as he had received. The guilt was slowly falling away, another lusty haze descending.


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Sebastian let out a soft gasp as Hadley finally buried himself completely within the artisan, his entire endowment sheathed inside the Italian except for his intimidatingly-sized knot. Hadley paused for a moment, allowing Sebastian a little time to grow used to that always-strange, intimate pressure inside him. He didn't pause for too long. Hadley's broad tongue ran across Sebastian's black nose, wetting it and comforting the sleek male. His hips started to move, slowly pulling out and thrusting back within slowly, making Sebastian moan into Hadley's chest with each inward thrust.

One arm encircled the artisan, holding him close to the hybrid's barrel chest as he thrust, constantly moving over his body but always strong enough to hold him close. The other wandered over Sebastian's body until it lowered to his cock, playing with and squeezing it, stimulating the artisan just enough to torture him. Sebastian moaned into Hadley's chest, his own hips moving gently against that hand, ignoring the pain and strange pressure it caused. It felt too good.

Sebastian nuzzled into Hadley's neck each time the hybrid did the same to him, gasping in the scent of Hadley's sweat and sex, his oversensitive canine nose overwhelmed by the powerfully attractive, masculine scents. Surely he couldn't last long underneath the sensual onslaught. Sebastian licked the beads of sweat from Hadley's collarbone and let out another low moan, moaning Hadley's name as his slender hands moved to bury themselves in the fur of Hadley's back.
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Moans came from his partner. Deep, succulent, urging him on to keep it up, to find some way to bring this to the next level, to bring greater noises from him. The thrusts were slowly beginning to speed up as his excitement and anticipation did. He wasn't hitting the male so hard that he was almost pinning him down with each thrust this time, though Hadley was holding himself back from doing so. It was so hard, being drawn in the way he was.


The red wolf began to thrust forwards, attentive to his actions. Hadley smiled, growling with pleasure as he upped the antics, moving his hands faster, increasing his grip, tracing around the tip with just one single claw. A tongue lapped over his neck, Hadley lowering his head to kiss at the large sensitive ears. Hands buried deep into the scarred body, ruffling the fur. His name was called, and Hadley leaned down, kissing along Sebastian's muzzle until he managed to pull the italian into a proper kiss.


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Hadley;s thrusts grew faster and faster, gradually gathering in power and speed. Sebastian knew he was holding back, though. Hadley could probably fuck him right through the wall the Italian was pushed back against if he really wanted to. The hybrid grinned roughly, his grip on the Italian growing tighter, the hand on his cock moving more quickly, stroking him harder and faster, one finger gently teasing the tip. Sebastian moaned Hadley's name, his hips jerking raggedly as he started to lose control.

Hadley kissed his ears, his cumbersome muzzle pressing against the delicate flaps of skin with surprising gentleness. His head moved lower as he coaxed the Italian into another slow kiss. The other kisses were hard, fast, rough and sloppy. For this one, Hadley took control. It was slower, more deliberate, as strong and inexorable as a moving glacier, slowly dominating the Italian.

Sebastian moaned desperately at Hadley's caresses, sure he was going to lose it soon. He didn't want to lose it without a show, though. He broke the kiss, one arm moving jerkily over to Hadley's cheek and pushing him away.

"H-Hadley," he moaned, surprising himself with how willingly he was debasing himself for the handsome hybrid. "Fuck me," he begged, another low moan edging past his lips. "Fuck me rough, as hard as you can!" he growled, striving to look sure of himself as he demanded that the hybrid fuck him as rough as he could.
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The grinding of their hips became rougher, Sebastian losing control, just going with the lust. It made it more difficult to keep his own rhythm, and not just end up grinding against Sebastian, nothing else in his mind but the sex. Seeb... He couldn't even finish the name, breathless as he spoke. The way the red male moved with his kiss, gentle, completely unstoppable, it felt incredible. His master must not have thought the same though, roughly pushing Hadley away. His ears flattened, waiting for instructions this time.


The moans weren't stopping, Hadley managing to pick up his rhythm again, if rougher than it had been before, unable to take back control. The request wasn't one Hadley could do though. After all, he was already screwing Sebastian. He couldn't duplicate himself and do it while he was still going. The growl was demanding, explaining what had been meant in that sobbing, begging voice. If it was asked, Hadley could do it. He moved, one hand roughly grasping at the waist to keep Sebastian still as he began to throw himself in, still not reaching his peak but going as rough as he dared to go with the small wolf.


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Hadley growled the artisan's name breathlessly, the first syllable dying away on his long pink tongue before the name was complete. Sweat dripped from Hadley's body onto the bed and the Italian he held, the acrobat groaning at the slightest touch the hybrid gave him. Hadley's pace slowed for a moment, his breath hot in the foxy-furred male's face before he increased the pace.

His large, heavy hips slammed into Sebastian's sleek body, his hand tightening on the artisan's waist while his other grasped the archer's cock more strongly and increased the pace of his rough strokes. Sebastian yelped in pain and pleasure, his hands grabbing Hadley's shoulders for something to hold on to, for the ridiculous thought that Hadley might smash through the wall at this rate.

The sensory overload was too much. He couldn't think, couldn't act, couldn't move. He could only react, touch, feel instinctively. Sebastian yelped as he released, his back arching as his length pulsed in Hadley's grasp, his release pulsing upwards and coating both his own abdomen and chest along with Hadley's, plus the hybrid's chin.

Hadley has to finish, his brain reminded him fuzzily. Sebastian's coal-coloured hands held fast to Hadley's round shoulders as he gasped in relief and pleasure.

"Don't stop," he gasped, burying his face in Hadley's chest as his hands entwined themselves within the thick dark fur. Hadley had to finish, and the Italian still got pleasure from the act.
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Claws dug into him lightly, Sebastian clinging onto him so tightly Hadley was sure he could pull away from the wall, and the male would still be attached. The yelps gave Hadley guilt and pleasure at the same time, able to differentiate between the pain in the cries and the intense pleasure that wracked both of their bodies. He felt Sebastian arch up, and moved, even rougher as he tried to keep the italian from escaping him.


A large stream came out, and Hadley found himself as the one covered this time. He grinned, slowing down his pace and making it gentle again, no longer feeling the need to be as rough as he had been. Pure relief and joy shone in Sebastian's face, tempting Hadley to lean down and kiss him. Which he promptly did. True, Hadley was a mess, but he couldn't resist the male when he looked like that, so perfect. Hadley would have pulled out to finish himself off, not wanting to bother Sebastian, but the words kept him from doing so, turning into a gentle rhythm as he pulled Sebastian close, taking in the smell and just enjoying the other's presence before finally releasing.


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Hadley leaned down and kissed him gently, strongly, with the same inexorable power and determination he had before. Not fast, messy or lustful- deliberate, powerful, relentless but gentle. Sebastian allowed him the kiss- he wouldn't have had the strength to pull away or refuse in any case. He returned the kiss, allowing Hadley to dominate the slow entwining of tongues and unashamed licks and laps of each other. The only interruptions were their slow pants, or the soft cry of pleasure that escaped Sebastian when Hadley hit his sweet spot.

Hadley ended the rough streak- his thrusts were slow, same as the kiss. Relentless, passionate, a gradual build-up instead of a race to the finish. The Italian was unsure if he liked it, but he let Hadley have his fun. His massive arms held the acrobat close against his chest and his hips pumped restlessly until the hybrid had his release.

Sebastian's own arms held Hadley close, his stiff legs wrapped around Hadley's waist. Hadley was still buried inside him, discouraging any lower-body movement from the archer. Sebastian could only stay where Hadley held him, his head lolled back and his delicate throat exposed as he panted and moaned in Hadley's embrace.
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It looked like he'd worn Sebastian out. The moans and pants from the limp body in his arm was very discouraging for the hybrid, completely prepared for a third round. Well, this wasn't about him after all. This was for his master, to give him pleasure. He should be feeling guilty that he had two releases where the male only had one. Gently he grasped Sebastian, lifting him up as he pulled out. He had to be careful not to hurt him.


Once they were separated Hadley placed Sebastian down gently, still close to his master. He leaned in, licking at Sebastian softly. The bed was a mess really. Hadley would have to clean it up once Sebastian left. And get rid of the smell. He was pretty sure that leaving the room smelling like sex was a bad idea. Perhaps a pine tree would take care of that. He could find one and stick it in the room. If he was allowed to leave it, that is.


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Hadley's broad hands enclosed the Italian's sides, lifting him up slowly, carefully. A low groan built up in the acrobat's chest as he did so, finally releasing with a groan as Hadley pulled out completely. Low pants escaped his chest as Hadley lifted and moved him effortlessly, gently placing Sebastian back down on the hybrid's bed on his back. Sebastian could only pant, his hands gently entwining his fingers into Hadley's fur.

Hadley leaned over him on all fours, his massive weight just above the Italian. His wedge-shaped head lowered and his muzzle opened, his supple pink tongue running across the Italian's upper body. His long tongue swiped across Sebastian's head, ears, face, throat, chest, the feeling of being totally at Hadley's mercy increasing as he marked the Italian. It certainly was a hopeful sign for the return of Hadley's dominance.

After his upper body was damp with Hadley's saliva and thoroughly marked, Sebastian rested a hand on the former slave's head and pushed Hadley's head lower on his body. "D-don't stop," he breathed, letting out soft sounds of pleasure. He guided Hadley's head gently, letting the hybrid lick the Italian's release from his abdomen and clean his length for a few seconds before he slunk lower and pulled Hadley's head back up, level with the Italian's. His body slunk on the sheets, putting himself totally beneath the hybrid and pulling Hadley down on top of him.

"Ready to go again?" he asked mischievously, a lustful glint in his eye as he licked his lips. The sudden energy burst wouldn't last, but it would be enough.
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It looked like Sebastian was completely done, unable to do anything but pant as Hadley gently worked on cleaning him up. It seemed that they had two very different ideas about what they were doing. He found himself moved lower, hesitantly licking to clean up the rest of the mess, reaching the length, tongue teasing it before the red male slid back down to where he was. Puzzled he looked over, the words setting off a dim light. He had wanted another round. Now here it was. Eagerly Hadley set to work, tail wagging until he managed to stop it.


They didn't just have a third round, but a fourth and fifth as well. The third round was energized, the fourth full of passion, each time having to rest in between so Sebastian could catch his breath and be able to match Hadley for the next one. On the last round the italian was so worn out he couldn't do anything besides lay on the ground, attempting to wrap his legs around Hadley. Deciding that that was enough Hadley pulled back, not wanting to injure Sebastian by over stimulating him. A short distance back Hadley whined. The sun had started setting at this point, dim rays of orange reaching through the bunker's windows, illuminating the dark room. It really did look like everything was on fire.


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Sebastian spent the next couple of hours in a haze of lust, pleasure and exhaustion. Hadley was a machine. He was inexhaustible, only pausing or slowing down when he wanted to or when Sebastian needed him too. Even now, after five rounds, Sebastian's ass burning with pain and his muscles absolutely incapable of movement, Hadley seemed ready to go again despite having put a lot more effort into the sex than the artisan and being equally soaked in sweat.

His legs refused to move. Oh well. Hadley could carry him around if he had to.

Hadley pulled back and whined. The setting sun lit the room orange, turning the wood a lighter shade and making Hadley's brown fur seem to glow with warmth and homeliness. On the other hand, the orange light made Sebastian's snow-white and bright foxy fur glow with fire, flashing like an inferno. The sweat the coated his body made it gleam like rubies, almost making his fur glitter as he lay stretched out on Hadley's bed, panting.

With quite a bit of difficulty, Sebastian propped himself up on his elbows and grinned up at the hybrid, missing the whine the hybrid had made amidst his own loud pants for breath. The room was utterly saturated with the heavy scent of sex and sweat. His entire body was soaked in their mingled sweat and Hadley's saliva. Hadley, too, was covered in sweat and the residue from Sebastian's eager tongue. Still, though Sebastian could hardly move, Hadley still looked insanely attractive.

The exhausted acrobat yawned widely, wincing as his overworked jaw was stretched. Sebastian blinked sleepily and licked his chops, gazing at Hadley with tired eyes.

"Could you carry me to bed, Hadley?" he asked listlessly, grinning sheepishly at the inexhaustible male. "You can sleep there too; we seem to have ruined your bed." Sebastian gestured weakly at the ruined sheets and soaked bed, still smirking at little sheepishly.


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