[C][M] Akonito Estate

"I didn't say I want you to be still, in fact, I quite like seeing you writhe about like that."

He replied, his tongue trailing over the shell of Aleksandr's ear before nipping it again.

"Just don't think you'll get anything faster than this until you give me what I want."

The Elf's fingers continued to move, thrusting and spreading as they attempted to stretch the Lycan's body.

His fingers spread wide, opening the man up as far as they could, preparing him for what was to come next.

His eyes slid shut and he purred softly when he felt the caress of his lover's tongue.

"And just what is it you want from me?"

His eyes flickered open again to gaze down at Chester. He didn't want to quicken the pace, but seeing Chester struggle with a quick or hard pace was just too good to pass up.

His hips rocked hard, attempting to push out of the Elf's hold and thrust hard into Chester's throat.

Alek hissed loudly in pain as the Elf's fingers began stretching him firmly. He growled a curse, his body writhing away from his lover's fingers.

"If our situations were reversed, what would you want from me?"
He asked with a purr, when it came to dominance they both wanted the same thing, for their partner to submit to them completely and to see them writhing in a mixture of pain and desire.

"I want you to beg me for more."

It was obvious, they were switches now, and when he was dominate he needed his desire for someone to crumble beneath him, to submit to their own dark desires, he needed for that to be satisfied.

When Alek tried to thrust forward, Lycus gripped his hips hard, his nails tearing through his tanned skin with ease as he held him back.

"Calm down."
He crooned, toning down the stretching his fingers were doing to something more manageable for the Lycan.

Alek smirked. "If our situations were reversed, we wouldn't be doing this. I would want very different things."

No, Alek had other plans for when he was dominant again. Very different plans to this.

He did know what Lycus wanted, though. He wanted him to submit. To call him Master. To beg and plead and cry until Lycus was satisfied with his submission.

Not yet.

His violent writhing calmed when the Elf's ministrations calmed.

He growled softly again, this time in warning. "Don't push me like that again." Forcing him into accepting being stretched like that was far too much, even for him. He needed to be coaxed into it like everyone else, even if he enjoyed pain.

"I don't care what you want."
He replied, grinding the length of his arousal against the man's lower back.

Today was about what he wanted, he had been without this for far too long, he had missed it immensely and he craved the power that came with dominating someone strong.

The Elf's eyes darkened as Aleksandr growled, he was getting fed up with the man's constant instructions.

"Or what?"

He growled in reply as his eyes narrowed, he didn't appreciate being threatened.

His hand reared back and smacked Aleksandr firmly on the backside, leaving a large hand print embedded in his skin.

"Stop acting as though you have any rule over me right now, or things will get very unpleasant for you."

Lycus was in dominant mode, he expected to be treated as such, even by Aleksandr.

His lips quirked upwards a little.

That was bullshit. Complete and utter bullshit.

Lycus always cared about what he wanted. Perhaps now he shut out that care, but he still did care.

His lips parted to retort, but a soft hiss whistled through his teeth instead as the Elf's hand met with his backside again.

"Or you won't get a chance at stretching me like this again."

He could pull away now if he wanted to. He wouldn't get far with his arms bound like this, but he could struggle and make things difficult for Lycus if he really wanted to. If Lycus pushed it, he would.

Alek just wasn't feeling submissive yet. He was enjoying being the submissive partner, yes, but he didn't feel like the Elf's Slave yet.

Lycus hadn't done enough to force him to feel like a Slave yet.

"Will they now?"

"Wont I? I think you'd miss it, sooner or later you would crave having me inside of you again, stretching your body over my fingers and cock, I don't think you could go without that forever."

He purred, thrusting his fingers at a slow, more gentle pace.

"I'm trying to be accommodating, you wanted lube, you got it, you asked me to be more gentle and I am doing so.

You're not made of glass Aleksandr."

He added with a little smirk as he pressed a kiss to the side of the man's neck.

Alek's lips curled upwards. "I have Chester." If he felt the need for penetration, he could always use Chester.

If Lycus pushed him, he would ban him from penetration. Alek could be firm when he needed to be. If Lycus went too far, he'd do this to prove a point. Alek wasn't a pushover. He was just as in control over what happened in the future as Lycus was.

They were Switches; Lycus couldn't decide everything that happened to Alek like he used to be able to.

"You're being somewhat accommodating. I've never had anything so big in me, Lycus. You need to ease my body into it. You don't want to damage me too much, do you?"

His eyes slid shut as the Elf kissed his neck.

"Push me. Just don't do it too quickly."

If he spent time stretching him he'd happily let the Elf do it without complaint.

Or, Lycus could force him to bow. If he made it clear that Lycus was the Master and forced Alek to become his Slave for the day then he could do anything he wanted without this arguing.

The Elf's eyes darkened, narrowing as he looked down at Aleksandr, he would cut him off and allow their Slave to take his place?

He wouldn't allow that, he couldn't sit there night after night watching Aleksandr being fucked by Chester, his animalistic side growled, the Lycan was his and he wouldn't allow anyone else to take his place.

Lycus could play the nice guy for now, even if his intentions were far darker than Aleksandr knew, he would bring the man to his knees, after all, pleasure could torment someone just as much as pain could.

"Alright then, I apologize for being too rough, I'll play nice."

He whispered so his words would only meet Alek's ears as his movements became slow and gentle, his hands moving at a pace that the man's body could accept.

"Chester pick up the pace, I want you to pleasure him now."

Only for now though.

The boy moved his head faster, taking the man's arousal deep into his throat in long satisfying movements.

His lips curled upwards into a little smirk.

Facing the prospect of him being damaged, Lycus had changed his mind about being so rough with him.

Alek groaned softly, his head lolling back when Chester began a much more satisfying pace.

His hips rocked eagerly into the boy's mouth as his lips parted in a soft moan.

As Aleksandr's head rolled back he allowed it to rest on his shoulder as he leaned his own head down to trail his lips and tongue down his neck and collar bone, kissing, nipping and lick along his skin slowly.

"I want you to enjoy being with me like this, not pulling away from me."

He murmured gently, his cold eyes looking up at the man as he leaned over to nibble on his ear lobe.

Lycus' fingers pushed a little deeper, stroking the man's body from the inside, pressing against his prostate as Chester took him in deep, swallowing around his length as his hands reached up, stroking the man's thighs slowly before caressing his balls.

He purred softly as the Elf's lips and tongue caressed his neck.

Lycus was being more gentle. Chester was being more firm. He was definitely enjoying this now.

Alek gave a groan, his hips rocking a more and more.

"I'm enjoying this," he purred.

His lips parted in a loud moan when he felt his lover's fingers push up against his prostate.

"I'm glad."

He replied, his hand stroking up the man's stomach slowly, before gripping his chin and guiding him over into a kiss.

Lycus' fingers pushed slightly deeper with each gentle thrust aiming for his prostate.

As Aleksandr's hips rocked Chester moved with him, taking him as deep as he could, gagging softly as the back of his throat was knocked.

Alek returned his kiss, pressing his lips against his lover's hard, nipping at his lips roughly.

He purred and groaned as the Elf and Hybrid continued their ministrations.

He could feel the heat pooling in the pit of his stomach, slowly churning and increasing.

The Lycan murmured Lycus' name softly.

Lycus groaned in against his Lover's lips as he deepened the kiss further, his teeth grazing over Alek's lower lip roughly before drawing it into his mouth and sucking on it.

"Gods, you look beautiful strung up like this."

He purred, his hands stroking over the man's chest and down his stomach, caressing his pelvis as Chester bobbed eagerly, lapping and dragging his teeth down his Master's length as Lycus' fingers slowly pushed deeper and deeper.

"Not a very secure way to string me up," he murmured breathlessly.

His arms were spread wide but the rest of his body was free to move. Lycus had already experienced how much Alek could move like this when he had tried to push him and he had writhed and moved so violently Lycus had to hold him still himself.

The Lycan moaned again loudly, hips rocking at a more erratic post as he felt his arousal build up.

So close.

"Secure enough, there is no way you could break out of these, they are Elven forged and those pillars are too thick for even Giacinto to smash through."

His house was strongly built, there was no breaking free of this until he was set free.

Chester and Lycus continued to work the man up, pushing him closer and closer to the edge until he was about to spill over.

At that moment Lycus gently pulled his fingers out before kicking Chester away from the man's arousal, he didn't want the man to have his release.

"Come here Chester."

He murmured, leaning down to kiss the boy, running and affectionate hand through his hair and he moved away from Aleksandr.

The Lycan purred another moan, anticipating his soon-to-come release.

He gave a loud, desperate cry when the Elf's fingers pulled out of him and Chester was pushed away.

Alek writhed and whined and growled softly.

Fuck.

A shiver ran down the Elf's back as Aleksandr cried out, it was a beautiful sound and he adored hearing the man in anguish.

"I'm not ready for you to come yet, cool off for a little while."

The Elf muttered as he went back to stroking and kissing the young Hybrid, even if Aleksandr had to go unsatisfied for now, didn't mean he was stuck with the same fate.

A loud animalistic hiss sounded from the Lycan at his lover's words.

He was going to be left here until he had calmed down? That was cruel. That was beyond cruel.

He writhed in his bonds, tugging at the shackles around his wrists, rattling the chains and trying to pull them loose.

He didn't want to be left alone now when he was so worked up.

That hiss made the Elf purr loudly, a cruel smirk curling up at the corners of his lips as he looked over at his lover.

"I already told you, you wont be going anywhere, not until I let you down and we both know that isn't going to be happening right now because you would bend me over and make it so I couldn't walk for weeks."

Lycus wasn't that stupid, freeing Aleksandr when he was feral was a death wish.

The Lycan growled louder for a few moments.

He gave a huff after a few minutes of struggling and slumped; only being held up by the shacked around his wrists.

He whined softly, looking at his lover over his shoulder.

He didn't want to be tormented like this.

"I know you're frustrated now, but it will be worth it in the end."

He promise as he smiled at his Lover, seeing the animalistic side of Aleksandr was addictive, he loved seeing his inner wolf appear in moments like these, hearing him growl and whine.

"You tormented me, I had to sit there and watch you touch yourself as I would have touched you, it was maddening to be stuck there, unable to make my body move."

He whined softly.

The Lycan writhed a little again, more desperate to feel pleasure than angry at the sudden lack of pleasure he'd been receiving.

Alek wanted to feel his release.

"Please," he murmured softly.

Lycus stroked Chester's hair before walking over to Aleksandr, smiling down as him as he leaned down and pressed a kiss to the man's pelvis before swiftly moving back before he could do anything to stop him.

"No, not yet. Calm down, then I'll come back and sate you."

He replied before gripping Chester's hand and leading him back inside, leaving Aleksandr alone on the platform, overlooking the countless Lycan staring at him.