[M] Plea For Help

Lycus was really trying this time, it was preferable that laying with the lycan be pleasurable and not cause him immense pain, but to get to that point he had to push through the bad.

This was still going to hurt no matter how calm he was, he was going to ache and tomorrow he wouldn't be sitting down but he could still make this situation better for himself by not panicking, it did nothing.

He moaned softly as his neck was nipped, the feeling of the man's lips agains his skin was intoxicating.

His hips pushed forward as Aleksandr's hand stroked over him, he had just been sated but he wouldn't take much to work him up again.

A pang of disappointment spread through his as the hand moved away and pressed at his entrance, stroking him.

The Elf look deep breaths and buried his face in the side of the Lycan's neck as he tried hard to keep his body and mind calm.

Alek turned his head, pressing a kiss to the Elf's hair as he buried his face into his neck.

Lycus was trying not to panic but he was still wary about it.

Rightly so, he supposed. Being stretched wasn't a pleasurable experience. It hurt the first handful of times. It was something to be wary about.

But he'd try to make it as comfortable as possible.

Alek coaxed the Elf to lean forwards so he was knelt on his hands and knees rather than leaning back against him.

The Lycan leaned over him, pressing kisses against his hip, moving down towards his backside slowly.

Lycus simply kept telling himself that it wouldn't hurt as much as the first time, the two of them hadn't been in a good place when that had happened but the circumstances were different now, they were no longer fighting.

He moved forward reluctantly, last time he had been denied the freedom of his arms when he wanted so desperately to cling to the Lycan, now he had his arms but Aleksandr was going to take him from behind?

The Elf hung his head slightly, staring down at the ground as if it would provide the distraction he needed to get through this.

Though his nerves were building he stayed relatively calm for the moment though his heart rate quickened.

His hips moved, pressing against the Lycan's lips softly and his thighs resisted tensing as he moved toward his backside, this was embarrassing more than anything, Alek was getting a full view of his most private areas.

He pressed a kiss to one cheek then the other, stroking over the Elf's tensed thighs gently. He continued stroking the man's body slowly as he trailed kisses over his exposed backside.

Alek gave a soft purr as his tongue lapped over the man's entrance.

Slow steps first. He still didn't want to jump into action straight away. It would take time to get the Elf to relax and he didn't mind that. The only one that could possibly care about him taking his time doing this was Giacinto and at the moment he didn't care too much about what she wanted.

His tongue stroked against the tight ring of muscles, probing gently as he purred softly, still stroking over his skin.

This session didn't feel as bad as their last one, Aleksandr wasn't calling him 'Slave' or teasing him when ever he could, he didn't feel so horrible about this because he had chosen to submit, he still held some control.

Being licked there didn't feel bad, it was a strange feeling but the more the Lycan's hot tongue laved against him the more he came to enjoy the soft action.

A gentle moan escaped his lips and when he realized that the sound had come from him his cheeks became dusted with pink immediately.

The Lycan's lips twitched when he heard the soft moan.

He was enjoying this. He was moaning just from feeling his tongue against his entrance. That was an ego boost for the Lycan. He could get Lycus to moan, just by using his tongue.

Alek gave the Elf's thighs an encouraging little squeeze.

He was allowed to be vocal about feeling good.

His tongue probed his entrance again, pushing inside a little.

The encouraging squeeze made his cheeks a shade darker, Aleksandr had heard him, that was reason enough to be even more embarrassed, these weren't sounds that matched his outward persona, he was masculine and stern, these sounds were gentle and soft.

The Elf's legs pressed together slightly as his toes curled and uncurled, he didn't know what to do with his body and he was left squirming slightly.

All movement stopped though as the man's tongue pushed inside of him slightly, a soft gasp sounding, that wasn't painful, his tongue was smooth and damp, not thick enough to cause him pain by stretching him, Lycus actually like that.

It was a strange thing, finding something he liked about an activity he despised.

Alek purred softly, tongue pushing a little farther into him.

Lycus enjoyed it. He enjoyed the gentle probing of his tongue. he could ease him into this through that.

Start with rimming, slowly move forwards from that.

His tongue pushed deeper then pulled out, laving over his entrance slowly before pushing back in again.

All the while he purred, stroking at his thighs and backside.

The Elf gave a soft whimper, the sound quickly changing as Aleksandr's tongue pushed in deeper, causing him to moan gently.

Lycus shifted, crossing his arms on the stone ground and burying his face in them, his pale cheeks were flushed and he was so conflicted about what was happening, what he was doing, his solution was to hide his face from view.

After being so tense his body had other ideas, Aleksandr had been nothing but gentle, pampering him with soft touches, as such when he pushed the tongue in deeper his hips rolled back, pressing into the touches on his backside.

Alek gave a pleased moan when the Elf's hips pressed back against his face.

He was finally relaxing enough to just let go and let his body react how it wanted to. Alek was pleased that Lycus had gotten to this point so quickly.

His tongue laved over his entrance again, bathing the area in a thick coating of saliva before he pushed his tongue back into him again.

He stroked up a thigh with one of his hands, massaging the damp area around the man's entrance gently as his tongue thrust in and out of him.

His brows furrowed in confusion, his mind knew he didn't want to be dominated and penetrated.
He couldn't let Aleksandr make him his bitch and risk losing everything he had worked so hard to obtain, Giacinto already knew about them, how long would it be until their dirty little secret spread around like wild fire?

"Aleksandr I..."

He what? Wanted the Lycan to leave him alone? Did he want to be in control and dominate the man instead? Did he hate how all of this felt?

Lycus bit on his lip sharply, he didn't know anymore, he was the type of man who always knew what he want and now...now he had no idea.

The Elf abandoned his words, there would be time for words later, right now he didn't need them.
He gave a mewling moan as the tongue thrust into him and the hands stroked his backside, these were pleasurable acts he could enjoy.

The Lycan didn't paused as the Elf spoke.

He could tell him what he wanted while he was doing this to him. If he couldn't, then it didn't need to be heard.

He was curious about what the man was going to say, but he didn't let it put him off doing this. He had decided what he was doing tonight and he wasn't about to pause half way through a Session because he was curious about something.

Alek's tongue lapped over his entrance again, laving over the fingers massaging his skin too before his tongue thrust into him once moor, deeper than any previous attempt.

His fingers began massaging again, moving closer to the tight ring of muscles.

"Aleksandr I..." Want you.

That thought kept echoing through his head through he didn't quite understand the meaning of it, he had said it the session before and it had left them both confused as to what he meant, even he didn't know.

He gave a gasp as the tongue pushed into his deeper, he wasn't expecting that but it didn't draw a negative response from him, quite the opposite.

The more his tongue lapped and thrust, the more aroused and calm he became, his member standing hard once again.

He could feel the fingers there though they seemed less intrusive now, the longer he had contact down there the less unnatural the touches felt.

His free hand moved from stroking the Elf's thigh to skim over his hip.

His silver eyes slid shut and he purred softly as his fingers brushed over hardened skin. Lycus was so hard.

For someone that had such a fear of being dominated, he was incredibly aroused.

Alek found it amusing that he could be so aroused even when he feared what was to come after.

His fingers curled around the man's arousal, pumping it slowly as a finger from his other hand pressed against his entrance gently, not disrupting the thrusting of his tongue in any way.

He was trying to ignore his fears, he refused to let fear rule him, yes he was going to hurt tonight, it would not be pleasant but that did not mean he couldn't enjoy all the other things that were happening.

Lycus had a collar around his neck but he didn't feel dominated, his limbs were not bound, he wasn't being ordered around or punished for speaking out of turn.

If that were the case it was likely that he would lash out, the more he was restricted the more defiant he became.

His mouth fell open as he was pumped, he had two forms of stimulation at once, not something he was use to but it felt good, even the slow, soft pace was getting him riled up.

His hips began to move, thrusting softly in the Lycan's hand then pushing back on his tongue with a moan, he had denied himself these pleasures for too long.

Alek smiled around his protruding tongue as the Elf's hips rocked into his hand then back against his face.

Finally he was letting go and enjoying himself completely.

That was a good thing. A very good thing.

His tongue pulled out long enough to lap at a finger, leaving behind a generous coating of saliva before returning to licking at his entrance.

The slick finger pressed against the tight ring of muscles, rubbing slowly before pushing in a little.

Lycus' enjoyment was directly linked to a three factors, trust, freedom and tenderness.

All three of them had been met tonight, Aleksandr had accommodated to his needs, destroying the cameras and blindfolding Giacinto definitely put points in the Lycan's favor.

The Elf almost whimpered when the tongue was pulled away from him, that damp heat was working him up immensely, it was definitely something he liked.

Lycus remained calm as the finger rubbed against him, it was just one finger, it wouldn't hurt him, it would only be slightly uncomfortable, this was fine, he could deal with this.

His breathing stayed regular as it was pushed in slightly, the saliva that clung to it was still warm, rubbing up against his sensitive ring.

Good boy, he thought to himself as the Lycan didn't react negatively to the intrusion.

As a reward, his hand pumped him a little faster.

His finger thrust in and out of him slowly, pushing deeper each time.

The Lycan turned his face a little, pressing a gentle kiss to the Elf's backside before nipping softly at the tender skin.

He was pleased with how this was turning out so far. No screaming or trying to pull away. The Elf was relaxed under his hold.

A purr rumbled in his chest as the hand around his arousal sped up, he pushed his hips forward towards the hand around him, this time he was a bit more careful as he pushed back against the finger, it wouldn't stretch him but he didn't was himself to get hurt because of the man's nail scratching his insides.

Slowly the Elf pushed himself back on his hands, no longer hiding his face, he was beginning to come to realizations that majorly contradicted his prior beliefs.

He didn't know if he trusted these new ideas but he would debate over them for a while, in the meantime he wasn't going to shy away, if Aleksandr could do this, so could he.

Back on all fours he looked over his shoulder at the Lycan, his cheeks still sightly pink from his embarrassment.

Alek's lips quirked upwards a little in encouragement as Lycus looked at him over his shoulder.

He pushed himself upwards, leaning over the Elf's back to kiss him deeply as he began thrusting his finger firmly inside of him.

Now Lycus was relaxed, he could afford to be firm without the Elf trying to tear away from him, hissing and growling and refusing to co-operate. It was nice to now that Lycus was capable of being calm and willing.

Now he just had to stay calm through the rest of the night.

He kissed the man back eagerly, if he could without falling over he would've grasped onto him, pulled him close and continued to kiss him, sadly this position didn't allow for much movement.

Lycus groaned against his lips as the finger began thrusting more firmly.

This one finger didn't feel bad, it wasn't as satisfying as Aleksandr's tongue but it didn't hurt and the more it moved the less uncomfortable it became to have it inside of him.

He was well aware that his body was being conditioned for the Lycan but the longer Alek stimulated him the more he wondered if it was really such a bad thing.

Alek pulled away from the Elf's lips then grinned down at him.

With his finger still buried inside of him, he pushed the Elf over so he was laying on his back rather than holding himself up on his hands and knees.

The Lycan leaned over him, grinding his arousal against his thigh as his finger began thrusting again, his free hand returning to stroking and pumping the Elf;s member slowly.

The two of them could be closer like this. He could press the length of his body against Lycus' easily like this.

His clothed chest brushed against the bare skin on Lycus' chest as ground his hips against him.

He took a sharp breath as he was pushed over, eagerly laying out on the ground, he wanted to be close to the Lycan more than anything else, he wanted to be able to touch him.

The Elf's mouth fell open, gaping slightly as the length of the man's arousal rubbed against his leg, Aleksandr was so aroused, his member was rock hard and soon it would be buried inside of him.

Lycus swallowed thickly but his worry quickly vanished as the finger thrust into him and his arousal was stroked, replaced by a needy moan.

His hands tentatively reached up and wrapped around the Lycan, gripping onto his clothed back firmly, stroking his fingers along the outlines of his defined muscles.

His hips thrust eagerly against the Elf, groaning softly as he felt the friction of the Elf's cool skin against his own heated skin.

Alek bowed his head to kiss the Elf hard, biting at his lips in an aggressive show of lustful emotion.

He was hot and he was hard and he wanted to find his own release.

But he still had to be careful. He didn't want cause any damage to the man.

Slowly he pushed a second finger into him.

He knew he should be dreading this but he was getting swept away in the lustful emotions of the moment, his claim on the man was stronger than ever before, Aleksandr wanted him immensely, and he wanted him.

He kissed the man back, pushing up against him, their lips locking together with bruising ferocity.

"Is that for me?"
He muttered in a purr as his hand slid down and circled around the Lycan's member, stroking him firmly but slowly to provide some relief for the moment.

He had caused the man to be like this, not some skanky Vampire, him, Aleksandr belonged to him even if he was currently his submissive.

A soft groan of discomfort slid from his lips and he squirmed for a moment but soon settled as his body stretched over the second finger.