Page 97 of All That Has Flown Beyond
Kaiyo crossed his arms, just looking at Ahmik for a moment before suddenly darting through the trees. His house was only fifteen minutes away walking. Less, if they ran.
Ahmik took off after him. Neither of them tried any tricks. It was just a run through the woods, a freeing of their Ousía as much as their bodies. Ahmik teased him by pinching Kaiyo’s side once in a while, making him stumble and laugh. Kaiyo stuck his leg out in retaliation as Ahmik tried to show off by running past him, laughing at the werewolf as he stumbled.
“All right there, wolf-boy?” Kaiyo said, skipping away as Ahmik tried to retaliate.
They reached Kaiyo’s house, breathless and grinning. They flung the door open and then slammed it shut behind them as they fell against it, pressed against each other. Kaiyo smiled into Ahmik’s nipping kiss, arching his back where he was being pushed into the door so that his body rubbed against Ahmik’s. He felt Ahmik’s hands tighten around his hips, pulling him closer.
Kaiyo used the force between their bodies as momentum, flipping them around so it was Ahmik’s back against the door. Ahmik huffed in surprise as Kaiyo bit his lip playfully before yanking away from Ahmik’s hands. He backtracked slowly with a finger held up, a clear sign ofstay there.
Ahmik just watched him as Kaiyo stopped in the middle of the living room, directly in front of the door. Kaiyo curled his fingers around the charmed necklace and Ahmik tensed, watching avidly. A strip-tease for scent, Kaiyo lifted the necklace until his Ousía was free of its enchantment.
Ahmik closed his eyes for a moment, breathing Kaiyo in. When he opened them, there was a teasing smirk on Kaiyo’s face. Ahmik took a step forward. Kaiyo took a step back. A smile tugged at the edge of Ahmik’s lips, understanding the game at once.
Kaiyo darted around the couch and Ahmik followed, ignoring the fact that he could have leapt over it easily. The bloodrush of the hunt coursed through both of them. Kaiyo wove his way around his little house, laughing loudly at the swipes of Ahmik’s hands, elbowing him playfully when he got too close. He dashed into his room, stopping at the foot of the bed and facing the doorway as Ahmik stepped in, pausing at the sight of still prey.
“You’ve cornered yourself,” Ahmik said, nose flaring, eyes melting into the reflective quality of the half-moon shift.
“Shame,” Kaiyo pouted and laughed loudly when Ahmik pounced, crashing both of them onto the bed.
“Got you,” Ahmik said, and Kaiyo thought,Yeah.
Ahmik moved down Kaiyo’s body until he was brushing the tip of his nose on the thin, sensitive skin below his belly button. Ahmik’s warm hands rucked Kaiyo’s shirt up, following the trail with his mouth. He dug his teeth underneath his bottom rib and looked up at Kaiyo, who was propped up slightly by the pillow. Ahmik paused there, waiting for permission. Kaiyo granted it with a hand gently carded through Ahmik’s hair.
Ahmik’s eyelashes fluttered closed. His hands were soft and tight around Kaiyo. His teeth clamped closed, biting at Kaiyo’s skin, sucking a bruise to bloom between ink. Kaiyo squirmed, his cock filling in the tight confines of his jeans. Ahmik released him from his mouth and then lapped slowly at the imprint of teeth. He moved an inch upwards to plant another carnation in Kaiyo’s skin before soothing the hurt.
Kaiyo had never thought about biting being tender before. He ran a hand through Ahmik’s long, dark hair as Ahmik bit and kissed and consoled Kaiyo’s body, his arms wrapped around his middle.
When Ahmik got to Kaiyo’s neck, he breathed in deeply, pressing there. For a moment, they were cocooned together, feeling each other’s breath, their warmth, and presence.
“Clothes,” Kaiyo muttered, and they undressed each other.
The unwrapping was without hurry. Kaiyo on his back, his shirt already off, his jeans and underwear pulled down slowly, his socks discarded. Kaiyo pushing Ahmik away and brushing his fingers up his torso, taking his shirt along. Unbuttoning his jeans with care, sliding them down the globes of his ass as he manoeuvred the clothing off him.
Kaiyo lay on top of Ahmik when there was nothing left but skin. He pressed his lips against Ahmik’s bottom lip softly. He tilted his head, hovering for a moment to feel the hot breath of anticipation. He fit their mouths together, the soft give of them, the slide, before they opened. It was a sudden, damp roll of heat and then that intimate slide of one tongue against another. It tightened the muscles of Kaiyo’s stomach. He could feel it in his toes.
They kissed for thoughtless, floating minutes until their lips were puffy and shiny with spit, their eyes dark and hazed, wanting.
They laughed as they reached for the lube at the same time. Kaiyo sat up, straddling Ahmik’s abs and coating his own fingers in lube. When he went to reach under him, Ahmik lifted Kaiyo’s ass off him slightly, parting his cheeks and tilting him so Ahmik could get an unobstructed view of his hole. He raised his knees so Kaiyo could lean back on his thighs, but his werewolf strength did most of the work.
“Kinky bastard,” Kaiyo said at Ahmik’s need to watch him so closely, even as a shudder went through him.
Kaiyo reached down, keeping his arm to the side so he wouldn’t block Ahmik’s view. He slid two fingers in at one go, his hole parting and sucking the digits in. Ahmik grunted, gripping Kaiyo’s ass tighter and tilting him so Kaiyo was even more exposed.
He watched raptly as Kaiyo fucked himself. The heat of his stare was boiling the blood in Kaiyo’s veins, and he quickly pushed a third finger in, grunting at the stretch and angle.
“Yeah,” Ahmik muttered, shifting his hands slightly so his thumbs could reach Ahmik’s hole.
He pressed against Kaiyo’s perineum, down to the stretched ring as Kaiyo continued pumping his fingers in and out.
“Come on, baby. Make yourself feel good,” Ahmik said lowly.
Kaiyo felt his thighs shaking even though Ahmik was doing all the work to hold him up. He hooked his fingers and—there. He tilted his head back in a moan as he hit his target, the point of light that made every nerve brighten. His cock was red and aching, jutting forward, precum dripping onto Ahmik’s abs to mix with the lube that had already dripped there. He could feel Ahmik’s thumbs as they continued pressing against the stretched muscle around Kaiyo’s moving fingers.
“Fuck. Oh, fuck,” Kaiyo moaned and removed his fingers suddenly, crying out at the sudden movement, the hollow ache. But he needed more.
Kaiyo lifted off Ahmik’s hands and gave Ahmik’s cock a cursory swipe with the lube and precum puddled on Ahmik’s abs before sinking down on the thick length in almost one movement.
Ahmik groaned, clutching at Kaiyo’s hips, but Kaiyo was already moving, sliding up and down ruthlessly. He needed to feel the fullness of Ahmik’s cock, the way it dragged against his sensitive hole, the way it made everything brighter, deeper, the pleasure inside him tightening into a coil.
