[ Nate looks down, but he presses closer to Thorn. ]
I've been attacked, I've been killed. I'm not dismissing the threat, but I don't think...avoiding each other is the answer. I'll still be under threat. I'd rather be by your side than not.
[ Nate looks up at him. He's aware that he's getting upset, that emotion is starting to win out over reason and he's not keeping a clear head.
He still keeps going. ]
Just because you're also...something else, doesn't mean you're not everything I fell in love with.
I can't just stay away from you, and after last night, I don't think you can stay away from me either. So we just have to work this out some other way.
( he can't stay away. the last month away has been painful. knowing Nate was here too. just out of reach...
he can't. he can't let his emotion and Nate's lead them down a dangerous path.
but Nate isn't wrong. last night proved they can't stay away from each other. )
You can't let me hurt you Nate. If this city makes me dangerous to you, you have to abandon me until I'm better again. Or kill me. You can't let me hurt you. I can't live with that.
[ Then don't say no, Nate wants to say. It's lost in their kiss instead, and he presses close, arms winding around him, lips parting, a soft moan spreading between them as he gives himself to it. He licks into Thorn's mouth, drawing back only for breath.
You need a healthy sense of self-preservation. ( Thorn rolls his eyes in amusement.
but no. he gets it. he needs Nate, too. he tried to pretend like Ineroth and Thorn were too different. but they're not. they're too much the same. which means... they both need Nate.
Thorn sighs as he feels Nate's cock growing to attention, still half in his own ass. ) Yeah. Let me feel that, babe. ( he mutters as he leans in to kiss Nate again. he presses his tongue into his mouth, finding Nate's tongue to suck it between his teeth. )
[ Nate hisses a laugh, and kisses him back, cock enlarging all the while. It's a strange feeling, growing to hardness while there's already a tight hole around him. ]
I could let you feel more. You're not the only one who's different.
[ He pushes Thorn back, hands on his shoulders, and his hips start to roll. His cock keeps growing, but even when it should be at its biggest, it grows more. It gets harder, larger, and ridged, somehow. Nate lets out a ragged breath, tension clear on his face. ]
( when Nate says that Thorn imagines he means some new trick he's picked up. probably in this sex-crazed town. but who did he learn the trick with? a flash of jealousy runs through Thorn's blood that makes him dig his nails tighter into Nate's back.
his.
but as Nate pushes him down and rocks into him, Thorn feels his hardness growing to full attention.... then still growing. Thorn's eyes go wide as he realizes Nate is getting larger and... ridged?!)
Nate-
what-..?! ( he starts to comment as Nate pulls back and those ridges rub against the ring of his tight ass. it chokes a sharp sound from his throat as Thorn throws his head back. ) Oh fuck.
[ Nate groans at those digging nails. That messes up his concentration, which he needs, because partial transformation is still new to him. But he gets it back, and keeps working. The grunts leaving him are from effort as well as pleasure now.
Below, the skin on his belly is turning rougher and purplish. His nails get sharper and harder too, and then they get curved, and Nate shudders. He stops it there. No more for now.
He lets out a few hot breaths, and looks down at Thorn. He pulls back a hand, claws scraping along his skin. Nate's fingers are purple at the tips, with long black claws. ]
Long story, tell you later. Think you can take this cock? It's big.
[ He moves his hips, rolling them so that he moves just a little inside Thorn. ]
Nate isn't fully in him. he can tell. he's not sure how much not in him because he's flat on his back and arched under Nate. his focus is on breathing. relaxing. but Nate's wider than before. and there's more to go...
Thorn's cock had been slowly growing hard before. now it was at full attention. straining up between their bodies with the space Nate gave them to make room for his growing cock.
now he's stopped growing, Thorn relaxes carefully against the bed. his cheeks are red, warm and flush, as he meets Nate's gaze. )
Oh. I'm fucking taking it. ( he smirks, the nails on Nate's back scratching down to his ass where he digs them in sharply. )
[ Nate's curved claw scrapes over Thorn's jaw. Nate grins, and there's something reptilian about the way his lips twist, the way his eyes gleam.
He rolls his hips again, easy and slow, because he knows this is already a challenge. A few more inches push into Thorn, and Nate hisses as he feels it. His hips rock, more of him pushing in each time.
He dips his head and kisses the demon roughly on the mouth, his tongue flicking inside to taste Thorn's.
He slides his other hand down, not touching Thorn's cock, but inside pressing his stomach just above it. Nate can feel the bulge there, the shape of his own tip pushing inside Thorn. ]
Give me your hand, [ He says, pulling Thorn's fingers across so he can feel the same thing. ]
( Nate looks positively predatorily at Thorn in a way that makes the demon hiss in appreciation. Nate's always taken the control. that's not new. but there's something else in the way he looks at Thorn now. something tied with this change, whatever it is.
Thorn really doesn't have time to ponder the mechanics of it.
Nate rolls his hips and Thorn takes those next couple inches with strain. he spreads his thighs wide for Nate, trying to make it easier. but Nate's cock is beyond anything normal. he presses past the seven inches Thorn usually takes from the other man. and there's still more of him. Thorn is breathing deeply as Nate slowly impaled him on his thick cock, stretching his ass wider than it's ever been stretched before. and each ridge has the demons hips trembling and bucking as the next ridge pops past his tight hole.
Thorn's head falls back against the bed even as Nate kisses him. but he let's him take his hand to guide it to his stomach. there, just centimeters below the skin, he feels the tip of Nate's cock bulging him. it makes Thorn groan as he presses his fingers against that spot, swirling them there. rubbing the tip of Nate's dick through his own stomach. )
[ Nate's grin is feral. He shifts up onto his knees, giving him more movement, and he drags a clawed hand down Thorn's chest. It opens thick weals, and a growl leaves the back of Nate's throat at the sight of them.
He pushes his hips forward, forcing another few inches inside Thorn. God, but the sight of him right now, his perfect body writhing on Nate's thick purple dick, it's incredible. Nate forces it further, driving into him, making his hole stretch around his girth. He looks down, eyes dark, teeth a little pointed now too. ]
Tell me you'll take it, [ he hisses, and runs clawed fingers along Thorn's thighs. ] Beg me for more. Take it like you should've been taking it this last month.
( Thorn's body arches under the hand that claws down his chest, following the movement as Nate cuts thick red marks that bead with blood that slowly drips down the line of Thorn's muscles.
just as Nate rocks forward even more, on his knees for that better leverage. Thorn's toes stretch wide before curling tightly as Nate's tapered dick flares the more he takes. how is there fucking more!? he can feel the length that still isn't pressed into him yet. flaring wider. thicker. more inches to take. thicker than a fist.
Thorn tenses and collapses on the bed as he tries to breathe. to relax. his heart is pounding in his chest and sweat streaks down his brow over gold makeup that never smears.
he forces himself to meet Nate's gaze and swallows the lump in his throat as he nods. ) Yeah. Yeah I can take it.
( Thorn runs his hands down Nate's arms to the hands on his hips. ) Give it to me, Nate. Give me all of it. Stretch me more than you've ever stretched me before. Like your perfect little fucksleeve. I want all of it.
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This city has different things that effect judgement and control.
You can't help with that.
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[ Nate looks up at him, meeting his eyes. ]
None of this means we should be apart. You're still you. Even if you're also him, you're you.
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[ Nate reaches up to deactivate his eyebrow charm, making that scar visible. Ragged and ugly, it cuts a diagonal line across his throat. ]
To open this again? To kill me. Is that what you'll do?
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How will you stop them?
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[ Nate looks down, but he presses closer to Thorn. ]
I've been attacked, I've been killed. I'm not dismissing the threat, but I don't think...avoiding each other is the answer. I'll still be under threat. I'd rather be by your side than not.
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his fingers dig into Nate's side, holding him closer. ) I couldn't live with myself if I hurt you. Even knowing they forced me to.
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Well, not for nothing, but I fended you off for a very long time.
Thorn, I love you. I can't just pretend like I don't, or that you're not here, or any of that.
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I'm not the same man you fell in love with, though.
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[ Nate looks up at him. He's aware that he's getting upset, that emotion is starting to win out over reason and he's not keeping a clear head.
He still keeps going. ]
Just because you're also...something else, doesn't mean you're not everything I fell in love with.
I can't just stay away from you, and after last night, I don't think you can stay away from me either. So we just have to work this out some other way.
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he can't. he can't let his emotion and Nate's lead them down a dangerous path.
but Nate isn't wrong. last night proved they can't stay away from each other. )
You can't let me hurt you Nate. If this city makes me dangerous to you, you have to abandon me until I'm better again. Or kill me. You can't let me hurt you. I can't live with that.
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So then I'll find a way to stop you, if it comes to that. I can do that.
What I can't do is abandon you, abandon us. I'm supposed to be with you. You know I am.
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but it's Nate. they were together for years.
he's not wrong. they're meant to be together. ) Just... stop me. All right? Don't let me...
( but he doesn't finish the thought. instead he dips his head down to catch Nate's lips and kiss him deeply )
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I promise. [ He feels a little breathless, but he knows it's important to get this out. ] I'll stop you, I'll take care of you, I promise.
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You're fucking impossible to say no to. ( then he's kissing him again, deeply. pressing his tongue into his mouth. )
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His cock is half hard again from that kiss. ]
That's better. I need you, Thorn.
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but no. he gets it. he needs Nate, too. he tried to pretend like Ineroth and Thorn were too different. but they're not. they're too much the same. which means... they both need Nate.
Thorn sighs as he feels Nate's cock growing to attention, still half in his own ass. ) Yeah. Let me feel that, babe. ( he mutters as he leans in to kiss Nate again. he presses his tongue into his mouth, finding Nate's tongue to suck it between his teeth. )
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I could let you feel more. You're not the only one who's different.
[ He pushes Thorn back, hands on his shoulders, and his hips start to roll. His cock keeps growing, but even when it should be at its biggest, it grows more. It gets harder, larger, and ridged, somehow. Nate lets out a ragged breath, tension clear on his face. ]
You feel that, love?
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his.
but as Nate pushes him down and rocks into him, Thorn feels his hardness growing to full attention.... then still growing. Thorn's eyes go wide as he realizes Nate is getting larger and... ridged?! )
Nate-
what-..?! ( he starts to comment as Nate pulls back and those ridges rub against the ring of his tight ass. it chokes a sharp sound from his throat as Thorn throws his head back. ) Oh fuck.
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Below, the skin on his belly is turning rougher and purplish. His nails get sharper and harder too, and then they get curved, and Nate shudders. He stops it there. No more for now.
He lets out a few hot breaths, and looks down at Thorn. He pulls back a hand, claws scraping along his skin. Nate's fingers are purple at the tips, with long black claws. ]
Long story, tell you later. Think you can take this cock? It's big.
[ He moves his hips, rolling them so that he moves just a little inside Thorn. ]
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Nate isn't fully in him. he can tell. he's not sure how much not in him because he's flat on his back and arched under Nate. his focus is on breathing. relaxing. but Nate's wider than before. and there's more to go...
Thorn's cock had been slowly growing hard before. now it was at full attention. straining up between their bodies with the space Nate gave them to make room for his growing cock.
now he's stopped growing, Thorn relaxes carefully against the bed. his cheeks are red, warm and flush, as he meets Nate's gaze. )
Oh. I'm fucking taking it. ( he smirks, the nails on Nate's back scratching down to his ass where he digs them in sharply. )
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He rolls his hips again, easy and slow, because he knows this is already a challenge. A few more inches push into Thorn, and Nate hisses as he feels it. His hips rock, more of him pushing in each time.
He dips his head and kisses the demon roughly on the mouth, his tongue flicking inside to taste Thorn's.
He slides his other hand down, not touching Thorn's cock, but inside pressing his stomach just above it. Nate can feel the bulge there, the shape of his own tip pushing inside Thorn. ]
Give me your hand, [ He says, pulling Thorn's fingers across so he can feel the same thing. ]
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Thorn really doesn't have time to ponder the mechanics of it.
Nate rolls his hips and Thorn takes those next couple inches with strain. he spreads his thighs wide for Nate, trying to make it easier. but Nate's cock is beyond anything normal. he presses past the seven inches Thorn usually takes from the other man. and there's still more of him. Thorn is breathing deeply as Nate slowly impaled him on his thick cock, stretching his ass wider than it's ever been stretched before. and each ridge has the demons hips trembling and bucking as the next ridge pops past his tight hole.
Thorn's head falls back against the bed even as Nate kisses him. but he let's him take his hand to guide it to his stomach. there, just centimeters below the skin, he feels the tip of Nate's cock bulging him. it makes Thorn groan as he presses his fingers against that spot, swirling them there. rubbing the tip of Nate's dick through his own stomach. )
I can fit more.
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He pushes his hips forward, forcing another few inches inside Thorn. God, but the sight of him right now, his perfect body writhing on Nate's thick purple dick, it's incredible. Nate forces it further, driving into him, making his hole stretch around his girth. He looks down, eyes dark, teeth a little pointed now too. ]
Tell me you'll take it, [ he hisses, and runs clawed fingers along Thorn's thighs. ] Beg me for more. Take it like you should've been taking it this last month.
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just as Nate rocks forward even more, on his knees for that better leverage. Thorn's toes stretch wide before curling tightly as Nate's tapered dick flares the more he takes. how is there fucking more!? he can feel the length that still isn't pressed into him yet. flaring wider. thicker. more inches to take. thicker than a fist.
Thorn tenses and collapses on the bed as he tries to breathe. to relax. his heart is pounding in his chest and sweat streaks down his brow over gold makeup that never smears.
he forces himself to meet Nate's gaze and swallows the lump in his throat as he nods. ) Yeah. Yeah I can take it.
( Thorn runs his hands down Nate's arms to the hands on his hips. ) Give it to me, Nate. Give me all of it. Stretch me more than you've ever stretched me before. Like your perfect little fucksleeve. I want all of it.
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