Toby ran his fingers through Griffin’s hair, resting his hand on Griffin’s head, but he fisted his hair when Griffin pushed inside him.
Griffin went slowly, making sure he paid attention to every sound and movement Toby made, no matter how small. He wanted Toby to like everything they did, so he tried to study every little thing. He wanted to make sure he didn’t reinjure Toby. Griffin also concentrated on the way it felt inside Toby’s body. The slick, tight heat. And the way Toby tasted in his mouth.
He curled his finger, running it over Toby’s prostate.
Toby came off the bed, cursing. “Again. Please.”
So Griffin did it again. And again.
He added another finger when Toby begged him to go deeper. And when two fingers weren’t enough, he pulled out of Toby and climbed on the bed.
He was careful when he lined his cock up to Toby’s opening. He braced himself so he wouldn’t put any of his weight on Toby.
“Are you okay?” Griffin kissed Toby.
“Never better. Get inside me.” Toby’s legs were as far back as he could get them. He was far more flexible than Griffin realized.
Griffin pushed inside. He went slowly. At first, it was only the head, and he stilled, watching Toby’s expression for any sign of discomfort.
Toby just bit his lip and panted.
Griffin pushed in a bit more. “You still okay?”
Toby nodded. “I feel full. It’s really good. Likereallygood.”
Griffin pushed in a bit more than pulled out partway. When Toby moaned, he kept doing it. The shallow thrusts led to longerand longer strokes. He still went slowly, but his movements became about prolonging the pleasure.
Toby held Griffin by his nape. He pulled Griffin down until their lips met.
Griffin was the one who deepened the kiss, but it didn’t last long. The kiss continued along Griffin’s jaw and then to his neck.
Toby growled. “Mine.”
Griffin tilted his head to give Toby more room. He expected the bite to hurt, but it didn’t. Instead, the pleasure was overwhelming. He almost came, but he held back long enough to press his mark into Toby’s chest.
Toby stopped biting him and cried out. Warm, wet liquid coated their abdomens.
It was when Toby came, took his pleasure, and then returned to biting Griffin that Griffin took his own pleasure. He stopped holding back, fucking into Toby faster and with purpose. His orgasm built and then peaked. His thrusts slowed as he came down.
Toby took Griffin’s hand and placed it on his cock to get Griffin to squeeze his knot. Toby moaned, but he kept on drinking.
It took a while for Griffin to recover from his pleasure high.
When Griffin started to move off Toby, Toby wrapped his legs around Griffin and growled.
“I don’t want to hurt you, baby.” Griffin kissed his shoulder.
Toby growled again. And then he ended the bite for the second time. Toby cursed and pushed at Griffin until he moved and then scrambled off the bed.
Griffin scowled, but relaxed when he realized Toby was shifting.
His wolf took over, and he growled yet again. He jumped on the bed, baring his teeth when his gaze locked onto Griffin.
“Hello, Alpha. I’m yours. See.” Griffin tilted his head to the side, showing Toby’s wolf his mating mark.
Toby’s wolf sniffed the wound. He whined and licked at it.
“Sweet Alpha.” Griffin wrapped his arms around Toby.