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Post by chocobeast on Mar 23, 2012 5:02:58 GMT -5
Cymeron's warm mouth kissed back down Katrita's perfect body...chest...belly button...groin. He left a cooling trend of saliva in his wake as he feverishly worked his way back down.
Without a word, because he couldn't utter one if he tried, he physically yanked off the boy's silken boxers. He tossed them over the side like a used candy wrapper. Why? Because a pure treasure waved before him.
Cymeron wanted to cry. Katrita was soo perfect. He was almost too perfect even for Cymeron.
Well, almost...
Cymeron carressed the bare flesh leading to Katrita's stiff manhood. His elegant fingers teased and petted the whole area only seconds before he flicked a hot wet tongue out to taste Katrita once more. He wanted soo much to please his mate more than himself. Although, all of this teasing was driving hhim super nuts too.
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Post by istaya on Mar 23, 2012 11:58:21 GMT -5
Katrita watched as Cymeron made his way down his body. He felt teased, but also worshiped by the other as he kissed his body. He was writhing and moaning under the other, not sure how much more he could take, especially when he needed the other so badly thanks to the mate bond and unknowingly the spell the doctor put on Cymeron. He flushed as his boxers were pulled off, and he noticed Cymeron's look, it was nice to have that sort of effect on his mate. He arched towards him as he began to touch him, wanting more, but still shy to ask. "Cymeron," he moaned out as he felt that skilled tongue on his manhood. "Please...I need you...take me..."
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Post by chocobeast on Mar 24, 2012 3:55:05 GMT -5
Cymeron's own Dragonis nature wanted nothing less than what Katrita was begging. His lower region was painfully aching. His body was shivering with need. Gosh, even his eyes were now a brilliant red glow.
And for a split second, he thought about just plunging deep into the tight cave that was his wanton Katrita. But he knew better. He knew that this was going to be very painful for his virgin mate. Instead, he wanted to relax his Katrita in such a way as to make him almost numb to the whole world.
Cymeron slide his warm wet mouth all the way down Katrita's stiff and spasming rod. Cymeron was soo excited, he actually went down so deep and fast, he gagged for a second. He coughed it off and then cupped the hot tea bags below Katrita. As he swirled his long Lizardlike tongue around Katrita's swollen stick, he crefully thumbed/carressed the jewel sack below. His intentions? To make Katrita so wild with lust and need that he would want anything to come next.
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Post by istaya on Mar 25, 2012 13:28:40 GMT -5
Katrita writhed under his mate as moans escaped his lips. He gasped as he felt his mouth around him, pleasure running through his veins as that tongue wrapped around him. He was on a cloud of pleasure, too into it to even speak any longer. He just writhed, moaned, and gasped under his mates ministrations. He was close already, but was trying to hold it off, he wanted his mate inside him when he came.
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Post by chocobeast on Mar 29, 2012 1:48:31 GMT -5
Cymeron felt Katrita's need loud and clear. He shivered with his own need.
Slowly, he backed off of Katrita's rod. He still had his long tongue wrapped firmly around the boy. He backed off just enough to find the right angle...the right angle to Katrita's Promise Land.
Cymeron slid both of his hands under each of Katrita's smooth round mounds. It was a bit of a tough move because Katrita was so driven into the bed. But Cymeron brought him up quite easily, angling his perfect derrier just right.
Cymeron hummed with pleasure as he caught his first sight of Katrita's tight rear end. He quickly flicked his tongue, which was still firmly wrapped around around Katrita, and then parted Katrita just enough to open him up to him. Cymeron's eyes were now tightly focused. His breath was heavy with need. And his soft thumbs carressed the inner lining of each cheek leading to Katrita's wet hole.
Without a word, because he was speechless with need too, Cymeron unwrapped his tongue from Katrita's pulsating phallus. Quickly, he flicked the same tongue all around the ever-tightening hole. He teased and tasted at the same time. He flicked and moaned at the same time. He pleased and recieved pleasure at the same.
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Post by istaya on Mar 31, 2012 6:53:28 GMT -5
Katrita moved wilingly as he was lifted up for his mate. He knew what was coming and could not wait much longer. He whined with need as that wonderful tongue slipped from his shaft. He wanted it back but when he felt it at his hole he could not help but moan. "Cymeron..." he begged. He moved against him slowly wanting him despretly but not wanting to push him any longer. He just writhed under his mate hoping soon he would be able to feel him.
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Post by chocobeast on Apr 1, 2012 4:55:25 GMT -5
Cymeron couldn't take the waiting anymore. His brain, his body, his NEED screamed in chorus for him to take the prestine bearer. Even the writhing bearer himself was nearly through begging.
Cymeron happily tasted Katrita for only a few more seconds before he sat more upright and revealled his own quivering, wet and veiny shaft. It was soo stiff with need, it actually did hurt. Cymeron blushed a bit when he saw how hard he literally was. Carefully, he fisted himself and then asked, "Are you sure you want this my Katrita? I will however stop if I am hurting you too much. Please, just tell me and I will stop."
Cymeron actually was sane enough that he would stop if Katrita was hurting. He was also mind numb enough to forget his special anti-baby lube he ordered specifically from the doctor. Can't knock a giver for that, right?
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Post by istaya on Apr 1, 2012 17:51:27 GMT -5
Katirta pulled him into a kiss needing his mate. "Go please..." he told him. He moved slowly against his mate wishing he would just get on with it. "Please I need this...I need you..."
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Post by chocobeast on Apr 2, 2012 16:34:23 GMT -5
Cymeron kissed Katrita deeply enjoying the thick swollen lips. He loved the scents and heat and love he felt from his spellbinding mate.
Slowly, he backed away from the deep kiss with a purr. While distractedly teasing Katrita by carressing Katrita's swollen rod, he angled his rod once again to enter Katrita. Like a wet paintbrush, he swiped himself around the hole while he openhandedly carressed Katrita. The wet teasing drove him nuts. He could only imagine what it did to Katrita.
Finally, he only poked the tip inside. he was as shallow as a puddle, not even barely getting the the edge of his head. He stopped there but used his hand to swirl himself around just on the insde...
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Post by istaya on Apr 2, 2012 22:30:47 GMT -5
Katrita kissed his mate deeply, "Just please," he begged bucking up to him, He moved quickly needing him inside, "I cannot wait any longer...make me yours." He tried to force the other inside of him, wanting him with every fiber of his being, "Please..."
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Post by chocobeast on Apr 3, 2012 21:27:18 GMT -5
*growls pissed off* I have written this 3 times now >.<
Cymeron lets go in shock just in time to use Katrita's impulsive thrust to enter him all the way up to his root. He shivers with pure ecstacy. He could only feel this complete with only one bearer. He could only feel this happy with one bearer. He would only ever be with this one bearer.
With bated breath, he leans down deep while fully embedded and kisses his now one true mate with all the passion and love in his body. His lips press hard. His breath is wanton. His whole body is shaking. He has only one true goal now...
Show Katrita just how much he means to him.
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Post by istaya on Apr 3, 2012 22:53:54 GMT -5
Katrita kissed him back, moaning into the kiss happily. He was hurting but the pleasure won out over that. He arched pulling him close as he kept kissing him, letting the pleasure run through him. He was glad his mate was claiming him, he could not help it to want him with ever fiber of his being.
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Post by chocobeast on Apr 4, 2012 2:14:40 GMT -5
Cymeron's hands couldn't stay stilll as his lips tasted Katrita. He caressed every inch of Katrita's bare chest. He tugged at Katrita's pert numbs. And then ghosted his incredibly soft palms along Katrita's soft hips and around to the front. He carefully wrapped his hand gently around Katrita's hardness and then pulled back with both himself and his hand. He was nice and slow. Just a slow pull back.
But his own id couldn't take the dang slowness. Only maybe a few deep thrusts and hand yanks later, he was already speeding up.
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Post by istaya on Apr 4, 2012 13:34:09 GMT -5
Katrita moved with him moaning as he sped up, and wanting him badly. He pulled him into another kiss as they moved quickly getting so close. "Cymeron..." he moaned then screamed as he came hard into his hand.
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Post by chocobeast on Apr 6, 2012 4:24:37 GMT -5
Cymeron was still pounding hard and fast into his breathtaking mate when he felt the hard shaft in his sweaty hand contract. He could feel the wave of sheer joy and pleasure wash through his mate and over him. He could only moan and let his own passion carry him over the edge.
And that edge was only one more thrust after Katrita. Cymeron was buried all the way down to his jewels when he howled like a warewolf to the moon. He came soo hard that he was momentarily blind and breathless. His hips were slapped hard against his Katrita. But he couldn't help the fast jerking as he emptied his hot seed deep into his one true and forever mate.
Nothing could be more pure than this moment. Nothing could ever outdo this one true moment in his life.
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