Though the kiss between Davey and Basil had been brief, and not even a real kiss at all, Emmy could taste the other boy on his mate's lips and he could still smell him. His wolf rose up to the surface, and a growl escaped the back of Emmy's throat as he grabbed a hold of Basil's wrists to pin the boy's hands above his head. His wolf wanted to claim the other, to mark his territory completely. He licked along the front of the younger wolf's throat, all the way up his chin until he captured Basil's lower lip in between his teeth and tugged.
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