crucio (crucio) wrote in cwf,
@ 2010-07-08 15:58:00

open to darby
Graham had always suffered from wanderlust. He liked traveling, going where he wanted, when he wanted. It made things easier moving around, not growing attached, especially after how things had ended with Sigmund. Even still thinking about the other wolf still stung, but Graham never really let it show. He kept a lot to himself, and always seemed guarded. He just wasn't the type to let many people in, and if you were human? Well, forget about it, it just wasn't going to ever happen.

When he'd me Darby, it had been purely by chance. Three hunters had captured the other wolf and were going to kill him. Graham wasn't about to let that happen, though. Making sure his kind was safe was what he did, it was his crusade. His own personal way of giving back, so to speak, especially since he wasn't with his own pack. He'd killed the three hunters, disposed of their bodies carefully in a place where no one would find them and took Darby under his wing. He hadn't intended to keep the other with him for so long, he'd planned to find a pack close by and leave him behind. That hadn't happened, though. Graham had gotten attached, but he'd be damned if he ever admitted something like that. After sleeping with Darby, there was no way he was going to just drop him off with a random pack. Graham reasoned that Darby should go to his pack, where he would know for absolute certain he was safe. Still, a year had passed, and Graham kept Darby with him. Of course, by now, there was no way he could just leave the other wolf anywhere. Darby had started to see the softer, more private sides of Graham, but Graham liked to pretend that he didn't.

They were in a hotel outside of Washington. Graham had been tracking a particular set of hunters for a while now, but they were good. Now that they were getting closer to Seattle, he was growing nervous. He tried not to let it show. He'd been out, getting something to eat for himself and Preston when he slipped into the room. It was rainy out, and his hair was a little damp.

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impotentwaffle
2010-07-08 09:27 pm UTC (link)

At first, his infatuation with Graham had been all about the 'hero' thing. Who wouldn't be attracted to a good looking man who'd risked life and limb to save your life? It was impossible not to stare at him dreamily from time to time and feel compelled to be around him constantly. It had been so easy to tag along after the wolf, especially since the hunters had killed his father and brother. They'd been living in Miami together, couldn't have even been considered a pack and that's what had made them so vulnerable to the attack. The hunters had taken Darby, kept him alive for a few experiments which hadn't really been painful. The most horrible thing about the experience was how amiable they had been. It wasn't a personal vendetta--it was a job to them. They were his kind wardens, keeping him comfortable until his inevitable execution. It was terrifying.

Graham was so very good at keeping things hidden. Frequently, Darby had no idea what was going on inside of his head, but he was getting better at deciphering his seemingly stoic moods. The only reason he could sense what was going on now was because he knew that the man's pack was in the Seattle area and hunters going that direction couldn't possibly be a good feeling for him. He always tried to imagine what being a part of a large pack would be like. He was not good at showing submission or understanding the inherent pecking order. His instincts were strange. His family had been more egalitarian than normal because it was just the three of them and not much need for rank existed. Frequently, that caused him problems with Graham and he'd stumbled into many an exhilarating situation when he'd overstepped his bounds in the dominance department.

"This rain is going to kill me, you know. It's like a Silent Hill game out there, bleak. Effing bleak. I need sun." He didn't usually make a habit out of whining, but he was painfully sensitive to the weather having grown up in Miami.

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crucio
2010-07-08 10:05 pm UTC (link)

Graham carried the bag of food over to the counter. They were renting a nice little room with a kitchenette in it, and sometimes Graham cooked for them but tonight he just wasn't in the mood so he'd picked up something from a local steak house.

"You'll live," he said gruffly as he started to pull the food out.

He fetched two plastic plates and got everything ready. Steak, steamed veggies, mashed potatoes, and dinner rolls. He handed a plate over to Darby along with a can of coke, then he turned to head for the bathroom. He shed his shirt along the way, then his shoes and socks, and eventually his pants, leaving a nice trail of clothes to the bathroom where he turned the shower on. It was obvious he wasn't in the best of moods tonight.

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impotentwaffle
2010-07-08 10:28 pm UTC (link)

Well if this wasn't the toughest decision he'd had in a long time. One the one hand, he had a really good dinner sitting in front of him. On the other, there was a naked Graham in the bathroom. He cut into the steak and ate a couple bites before getting up to set it on the counter for later.

It didn't even cross his mind that Graham might want to be alone, bad mood or not. Walking right into the bathroom, he leaned back on the counter so he could get his clothes off. He certainly wasn't quiet about it and made a few clumsy noises. Darby wasn't the most graceful of wolves. When he was completely undressed, he tugged back the shower curtain and peeked inside. "Hi."

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crucio
2010-07-08 11:29 pm UTC (link)

Graham smirked faintly when he heard Darby fumble around outside of the shower. Darby had the uncanny ability to make him smile at his darkest times, and he very much appreciated that, but he never told the other wolf as much.

By the time Darby had pulled the shower curtain back to greet him, the smile was gone off of Graham's face, though. He turned his head to peer over at the younger man.

"Hi yourself," he said back before he reached out to grab a hold of Darby's wrist to gently tug him into he tub. "I thought you were hungry?" he asked as he dipped his head down to brush his mouth against Darby's shoulder.

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impotentwaffle
2010-07-09 04:53 am UTC (link)

The frown did not deter him in any way. He seemed impervious to Graham's dark bits and while that got him in trouble sometimes, it had served him mostly well over the time he'd spent with the man. "I was hungry, but I didn't think I could eat fast enough to still catch you in here and I wanted you more."

As soon as Graham's mouth touched his shoulder, he set his own mouth to Graham's. It was a little bit too high up though and could certainly have been considered his lower neck rather than his shoulder. Darby was simply sloppy when it came to etiquette like that.

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crucio
2010-07-09 06:12 am UTC (link)

Graham very much liked that Darby had chosen him over food. He liked when he was chosen over anything, and honestly he'd prefer to be chosen over everything.

When he felt Darby's mouth against his neck, even if it was low, he grabbed a fistful of the younger wolf's hair and tugged Darby's head back with a growl. Dipping his head down, he pressed his mouth against the front of Darby's throat and put his teeth against the pulse of it.

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impotentwaffle
2010-07-09 04:42 pm UTC (link)

He let out a little yelp that melted into a gasp. Instead of immediately relaxing into submission, he squinched his neck down, instinctively feeling protective of himself. It was a challenge without meaning to be a challenge and he had to stop himself. "Wait, wait, wait!" he pleaded in a startled voice and put his hands on Graham's shoulders. He didn't push him away, just attempted to hold him in place.

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	crucio 2010-07-09 10:03 pm UTC (link)
	Graham didn't seem to listen, and instead he yanked Darby's head back even more before he pushed the other up against the wall of the shower. He parted his mouth and pressed his teeth against the skin before he bit, not hard enough to draw blood but definitely hard enough to leave a nice little mark for a few days. "Stay still," he mumbled against Darby's neck. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

impotentwaffle
2010-07-10 05:27 am UTC (link)

Now it was a moan that came from the smaller man. Confusing messages were entering Darby's brain. This turned him on immensely, but he also felt the swell of danger and disapproval and that made him want to crawl away with his tail between his legs.

Instead of doing what Graham told him, he wriggled a few more times against the other man until finally--finally he went still, the only movement the rise and fall of his chest from his adrenaline piqued breathing. Sometimes, he just didn't know how Graham made him feel, if it was good or bad. But it was compelling enough for him to want to stay near the man for as long as he could.

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	crucio 2010-07-11 03:03 am UTC (link)
	Graham's hands went to grip Darby's arms as the younger wolf squirmed, and he held onto him tightly to still him, hard enough to leave marks. Once Darby finally gave in and did what he wanted, Graham turned his head and pressed a hungry kiss to Darby's mouth as one of his hands loosened up on his arms and slid down in between them to rub at his cock. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

impotentwaffle
2010-07-11 03:22 am UTC (link)

That stole a grunt of surprise from his throat, but his hips responded instantly with a twist to get closer to the friction. Another moan was lost in Graham's mouth as they kissed and Darby brought his free arm up to drape around the other man's shoulders.

After a moment of yielding, he got his courage back and for a moment it seemed as if he wanted to crawl up the length of Graham's body, as if getting higher up would bring them closer.

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	crucio 2010-07-11 03:44 am UTC (link)
	Graham broke the kiss and lifted Darby up, coaxing the other to wrap his legs around his hips. He pressed in closer to him, rubbing their hips together before he went for Darby's lips again with his mouth, nipping and biting gently. "Your food's getting cold," he said softly, his voice gruff, as if Darby really was concerned about his meal right then. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	impotentwaffle 2010-07-11 03:50 am UTC (link)
	Darby bit back, a little harder than Graham was nipping. He pulled back briefly to raise his eyebrows, looking down at him, managing to take a breath and study his face. Sometimes, Darby just liked to stare at the most inopportune times. But when food was mentioned, he laughed. "Then you'd better fuck me fast." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	crucio 2010-07-11 03:54 am UTC (link)
	"Well aren't you a bossy little shit," Graham replied with a faint smirk as he dipped his head down to kiss Darby on the mouth again. "What if I want to go slow? Make you whine and beg for it?" Because making Darby beg was one of his very favorite things to do. There wasn't anything else that sounded quite like it. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

impotentwaffle
2010-07-11 04:02 am UTC (link)

Darby frowned, eyes narrowing ever so slightly. He let his legs clamp more tightly around Graham's waist, thighs squeezing his hips as he rubbed himself against the man. He wanted to make it as difficult to resist his request as possible.

Resting his head back against the shower tiles, he stretched out his neck while his cock pressed between them and each movement made him want it more. "Then you'll get your way like you always do." Which was no bad thing, considering Graham's way always felt so damn good.

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crucio
2010-07-11 04:09 am UTC (link)

Graham pulled away completely and let Darby's feet settle back down on the ground before he turned to cut the water. He stepped out of the shower and easily plucked Darby up to tote him off to the bed where he dropped him and crawled up to settle on top of him. He pressed a few kisses against the center of Darby's chest, smiling against the tattoos.

"You look like an art canvas," he mumbled quietly.

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impotentwaffle
2010-07-11 04:22 am UTC (link)

He laughed to be manhandled like that, like he weighed nothing. When he hit the bed, he liked the way the blankets clung to his damp body, making him aware of each part and the way it touched the bed.

"A used one," he chuckled. His dad had hated his tattoos, could never understand why Darby had started getting them. But the man had always let him do what he wanted to do because he was a good kid. A sigh escaped him at the kisses. He had to admit, he wanted Graham to go lower, much lower, and he shut his eyes and laughed, embarrassed by the way his mind went straight to blow jobs.

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	crucio 2010-07-11 04:42 am UTC (link)
	Graham nearly felt compelled to say a beautiful one, but he caught himself, luckily. When Darby shut his eyes and laughed, Graham smirked and propped himself up onto his hands. "You want me to go lower, don't you?" he asked, his voice quiet and a little husky as he stared down at the other wolf. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

impotentwaffle
2010-07-11 02:21 pm UTC (link)

His eyes didn't open. In fact, they shut more tightly with embarrassment. He felt incredibly vulnerable when Graham could read his body language like that. It felt good though. There was no way he could hide something from the man, even if he ever wanted to.

After a moment, wen he could feel the pink run up his cheeks and down his neck, he nodded. "I was imagining it, yes."

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	crucio 2010-07-11 05:03 pm UTC (link)
	Graham loved when Darby blushed like that. He looked so lovely when he turned all pink, and Graham dipped his head down to ghost his lips along both of the younger wolf's cheeks. When he got his answer, Graham grinned more and he let a hand slip down in between them to rub pointedly at Darby's cock. "Like here?" he asked quietly, his voice low and rich. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

impotentwaffle
2010-07-11 08:34 pm UTC (link)

A short little 'ah' popped from Darby's throat as he immediately squirmed up against the pressure. "Like there," he breathed, nodding. His hands dropped to his sides and his fingers twisted a little in the sheets. The fact that he was hungry only added to the needy edge in his movements, the gnawing in his stomach making his brain fuzzy and each sensation multiplied.

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crucio
2010-07-12 01:01 am UTC (link)

Graham couldn't help but chuckle softly, and he let his mouth dip down so that his tongue could flicker over the hollow of Darby's throat. He worked his way down then, lips brushing over each rib all the way down to his belly button. He was taking it slow, and it probably felt like forever to Darby before Graham's mouth found the other's cock to draw it into his mouth, sucking slowly.

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impotentwaffle
2010-07-12 01:52 am UTC (link)

Darby hadn't exactly expected to get his way. While he'd definitely had to wait for it, in the long run, Graham's mouth was doing amazing things to his cock. In one great exhale, all of the air in Darby's lungs left him and he growled with pleasure. It felt like a battle won and those were few and far between with Graham. But he liked the challenge, and in most cases, losing to the older wolf was just as fun as winning.

Looking down at the man, he slipped his hand down the front of himself until he could touch Graham's cheek, fingers brushing against his lips as they worked him over.

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	crucio 2010-07-12 02:23 am UTC (link)
	Graham let his gaze sweep up to lock with Darby's and he let the tip of his tongue slip up along the underside of the younger man's cock, then swirled it around the tip of it before he turned his head to take Darby's finger into his mouth. He never broke the gaze, not for a second, as he sucked at Darby's finger then went right back to his cock. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

impotentwaffle
2010-07-12 02:35 am UTC (link)

He made a pathetic little mewl and couldn't tear his eyes away from Graham's, no matter how much he wanted to because he was sure it would make him come far too soon. But he managed to hold on and not devolve into a complete lack of control.

"Graham," he started as if he was going to say something more than just his name, something important, but his voice dropped away and he bit his bottom lip so hard it made a little indent and he whimpered, touching it because he'd hurt himself.