Derek (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} surlier) wrote, |
"Really." He grinned, hips rolling slowly, his entire length starting to rub across his opening. "It was so good I knotted you for an hour. Remember? Wasn't that long ago. But maybe you need a refresher -- I've taken all your virginities. I was the first one to taste you, to swallow your cock, to feel you pushing into me --" he groaned, hands smoothing down Stiles' arms until his fingers could weave between his mate's.
"I was the first cock you ever tasted, the first one you ever felt pushing deep into you, the first one to knot you. So I hope you do like my knot. I hope you're a bit of a slut for it, because I want to keep giving it to you. Not just to make you pregnant, though fuck, I want that, but I love the way you feel around me. I love feeling you try to tighten up around it when you come, how that little shudder runs through your body and you get a little wetter around my dick."
He nuzzled up to his ear, making a small, inquisitive sound. "What makes you think I would ever want to let you go?" Was that why Stiles said it? Was that a fear he had? "Let me -- the only thing that would ever make me let go of you was if you told me that you wanted me to go. Until then, you're mine," he growled, squeezing the hands captured in his.
"And I'm not letting you go." His hips jerked forward, and God, he wanted. But Stiles was sore and -- "I have a you kink. But apparently my mate wants to hear me beg, even though I was begging for his knot earlier, squirming up on his cock--" one hand released Stiles' and reached under him, fingers curling tight around his length. "This cock. Remember me coming twice around you earlier? Once wasn't enough, I needed you again, you felt so fucking good. And God, baby, wanna fuck you again. Right now, mount you and knot you up slow, see how many times I can get you to come for me again."
That little lift had him moaning, hips moving a little faster. "I'd do it while you were in heat, but I want you to remember it. Want it to be all you and not just your hormones." His voice dropped into a whisper, "And I want to see if I can get you pregnant, even with both of us on pills. Then we can at least say we tried not to get you with pup, but you were just too fertile. Too ready for my pup to grow in your belly."