Ene (impotentwaffle) wrote in cwf,
@ 2011-02-24 22:11:00

To Casey
Things had settled down at the haven and none too soon. Sigmund was not built to live on pack land and after a few security arrangements, he'd insisted on heading back to his house. Coming out of the bathroom with all of his toiletries packed in a little bag, he slipped into the bedroom he'd been sharing with Casey.

"All packed?" he asked, eager to get back to his own place. It would be so much easier driving in to work when it was only 5 minutes away instead of 20. Not to mention, it was his territory, his land. He respected Hunter, but it was hard not to be the master of his domain.

He sat on the bed and looked over at Casey, examining him, considering the question that had been running around his head for the last few days.

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impotentwaffle
2011-03-02 06:11 am UTC (link)

The way the steam was filling the room was making Sigmund's shirt stick to him uncomfortably. But he enjoyed the way he could feel the heaviness of the moisture-laden air slipping into his lungs. So focused on the way Casey's elegant fingers angled against the glass, he almost didn't hear him. But when the words sunk in, he looked to the young man's face.

"You'll move in right away?" he asked hopefully. In response to his question about the shower, he tugged his shirt off over his head and then took his pants off. Naked, he hopped into the shower, appreciative of the heat.

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	crucio 2011-03-02 06:29 am UTC (link)
	"Yeah," Casey said as he pulled Sigmund towards him once the man was in the shower with him. "I practically live here all ready - don't I?" he laughed as he leaned his head in and brushed a kiss against the center of Sigmund's chest. "I love it here. I love you. And your bed, and shwoer. And your cooking skills," he grinned. He was obviously in a very lovey mood. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

impotentwaffle
2011-03-02 06:58 pm UTC (link)

He was starting to get excited, brain expounding on all of the great things they could do. Even though they did all sorts of domestic things together and Casey was here all the time, it was going to be different knowing that this was his home, officially. Territory and social rules were all sorts of important to wolves. Now this territory belonged to both of them.

"Ah, my cooking skills. I knew it was the food that ultimately won you over." He ran his hands up through Casey's wet hair, gently tugging so that he could look down at his face.

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	crucio 2011-03-04 09:13 pm UTC (link)
	"Yes, yes - it was just the food," Casey joked as he tipped his head back when Sigmund tugged his head upwards. Smiling, he leaned up and brushed a kiss against Sigmund's mouth before he mumbled, "I'm a terrible liar. It's you - all you." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

impotentwaffle
2011-03-05 04:55 am UTC (link)

Letting his mouth drop to Casey's neck, he flicked his tongue across his skin. "I can smell a lie, so I suppose it's good that you're not prone to lying." He was exaggerating. At this point, Sigmund would believe anything Casey said without even checking it against his instincts.

Sigmund reached for the soap and slid it between his hands and a washcloth. Then he set to running the cloth over Casey's chest. He had to admit, the boy looked very nice cloaked in suds.

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	crucio 2011-03-07 02:26 pm UTC (link)
	Casey squirmed against Sigmund when he felt the man's tongue against his neck. He wrapped his arms around Sigmund's shoulders and tipped his head up so that he could stand on his toes and kiss him on the mouth. "Can you really smell a lie?" he whispered softly with a little smile. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

impotentwaffle
2011-03-07 06:52 pm UTC (link)

Sigmund laughed. "Well, it's more like sensing the slight heightening of adrenaline, hearing heart rate pick up, stuff like that. My senses just give me an advantage to picking up on the clues. But even if I picked up on those things with you, I'd believe you. You're my weakness." He didn't even worry admitting that, confident that Casey would not take advantage.

"You should see how good Hunter is at it. I still say he can read minds. Maybe he really can. Maybe that's because he has a pack." Sigmund was an alpha, but not so much as Hunter.

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	crucio 2011-03-07 09:07 pm UTC (link)
	"Well, it's a good thing I'll never lie to you then," Casey said back as he started to soap Sigmund up, taking the time to grope at his ass a bit with a playful grin. "I think it's crazy that I'm your weakness when you're so strong," he added honestly after moment. It actually made him feel sort it special in a way. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

impotentwaffle
2011-03-08 03:52 am UTC (link)

He hadn't looked at it that way but now that Casey had pointed it out, he liked the way it sounded. It was good to have a weakness when it was as amazing and worth it as Casey. It scared him a little too, of course. Losing him would be impossible.

Distracted by the gropes though, he pressed forward so that Casey's back crushed against the tile. "Dangerous to grope a werewolf in the shower. Especially when you are wet and hot and exactly the werewolf's favorite flavor."

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crucio
2011-03-08 04:38 am UTC (link)

Casey let out a soft laugh as he was pressed against the tile, and he couldn't help but shiver because it was so cold compared to the warmth of the shower and to the warmth of Sigmund's body. His laugh quickly dissolved at his lover's words and he leaned against the tile as he tipped his head up to look at Sigmund.

"Are you gonna eat me now?" he teased, the little smirk coming back to his lips.

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impotentwaffle
2011-03-08 08:53 pm UTC (link)

The shiver was contagious, even though Sigmund was quite warm. His keen senses picked up on the tremor and it made his predator snap to attention. There were wolves who didn't like the delicate balance of wanting to devour their lovers literally and figuratively. Wolves like Wendell had a difficult time taking human lovers for that reason. It could be decidedly unnerving to kiss someone and picture sinking your teeth into them.

But Sigmund enjoyed walking the line, holding someone impossibly at his mercy and treating them with a mixture of care and pressure to their limits. "I think so, yes. I'm going to eat you," he said playfully but with just enough seriousness to make it dark. "You'd let me, wouldn't you. You'd let me just devour you if that's what I wanted."

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crucio
2011-03-09 06:01 am UTC (link)

Casey very much liked feeling vulnerable. He knew Sigmund wouldn't ever hurt him, deep down he knew that of course, but there was a part of him that understood he was very much prey to his lover and that turned him on for reasons he'd never fully understand. Swallowing hard, his pulse rate picked up, and he nodded his head as he curled his fingers in against Sigmund's skin. He would let Sigmund do whatever he wanted to, it was true. He was that far gone, and it probably would have been dangerous with anyone else but Sigmund.

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impotentwaffle
2011-03-10 02:36 am UTC (link)

Casey's willingness to agree appealed to Sigmund's wolf. naturally, the energy came out, rolling over Casey's body. While he wouldn't be as sensitive to it as another wolf, he would feel the tiny electric snaps across his skin. Sigmund let out a growl and thrust his mouth against Casey's throat, using his teeth to clutch at his skin.

As the water ran over them, he crushed his hips against his lover's. The pressure was delicious as was the taste of Casey. "Want you," he murmured. Reaching to turn the water off, he got out and grabbed a towel. "come to bed."

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crucio
2011-03-10 12:53 pm UTC (link)

Casey would easily be Sigmund's puppet if the man wanted. He'd do anything for Sigmund, and he knew that wasn't ever going to change. His eyes fluttered shut at the brush of their hips and he felt his knees go weak as his heartbeat picked up. The way Sigmund's teeth felt pressed against his neck made him squirm a little more, and when the water was cut off Casey seemed to snap out of a trance. He reached for a towel and dried himself off as he looked over at Sigmund with a half smirk.

"What if I said no?" he challenged. He was always curious about the inner workings of Sigmund's nature, about his dominance. He wanted to push his lover's buttons a little.

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impotentwaffle
2011-03-10 05:07 pm UTC (link)

Sigmund paused and glanced back over his shoulder. The 'what if' in front of that word calmed his dominance, but not enough to make him totally relaxed with it. He licked his lips and wondered how Casey instinctively knew how to walk the line between exciting and defiant.

"Maybe you should try it if you're curious enough to ask," he said, tone unreadable. He turned to face him and tilted his head expectantly. He knew it was a game, but the energy inside the pit of his stomach was taking it seriously. He was going to have to show Casey who was boss.

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crucio
2011-03-12 10:53 pm UTC (link)

It was like a game of cat and mouse - well, not cat - wolf and... He wasn't sure what he would be to Sigmund, but he knew that it was a game of some sort and a part of him really liked that despite the fact that it made him a little bit nervous. Swallowing, he wet his lips and wrapped the towel around his waist before he scooped up his clothes to drop them in the hamper.

"Would you carry me to bed like a caveman?" he teased.

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impotentwaffle
2011-03-13 04:56 am UTC (link)

"I'd club you over the head and drag you by your hair." He walked toward him with slow, steady steps. Carding his hands through Casey's still wet hair, he gave it a light tug as if testing the boy's ability to handle it.

He raised his eyebrows, amused with himself for just how much this was turning him on. He didn't quite know if they'd even manage to make it upstairs to the loft.

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	crucio 2011-03-13 05:38 am UTC (link)
	Casey's head went back, and his eyes closed as he wrapped his arms around Sigmund. His knees felt weak, and he needed something solid to hold onto, and what was more solid than the man standing right in front of him? "Sometimes I feel like I could be your slave forever, is that crazy?" he asked softly, his eyes opening again. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

impotentwaffle
2011-03-13 06:09 am UTC (link)

"Definitely not crazy," he murmured. It sounded pretty damn good to him right now in this aroused state.

He couldn't handle it anymore and he scooped Casey up. He'd carry him to bed if he had to, unprovoked. All the way up the stairs to the loft, Casey's weight was nothing to Sigmund. Tossing him a bit roughly down on the bed, he stayed standing, looking down at the expanse of Casey's body.

But he could only appreciate it for a second before he reached into the bedside table drawer to clasp a bottle and squeeze some lube into his hand. He was not about to wait, but he always wanted this to feel good. Using one hand to lift up Casey's hips, he pressed the other up between his legs.

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crucio
2011-03-13 06:16 am UTC (link)

Casey's breath caught in his throat, and somewhere along the way he lost the towel he'd had around his waist. He barely had time to think about what they had just been talking about before he found himself dropped down onto the bed. When Sigmund reached down to lift his hips up and slick him, Casey squirmed a little, trying to get away just for the fun of it. He knew that Sigmund wouldn't let him get very far, but he wanted to try anyway.

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impotentwaffle
2011-03-13 03:36 pm UTC (link)

Instead of using force or threats, Sigmund simply raised his eyebrows and slid a finger inside of Casey, then two, before he could get away. Lifting his hips up a little farther so that he could reach, he dipped down to take Casey's cock into his mouth.

It was an awkward position, Sigmund mostly still standing, Casey's hips raised and shoulders pressed had back into the bed. But Sigmund supported the lower half of Casey's body easily as his mouth worked down around his cock, slicking it with his saliva, sucking with determination. He wanted to clear Casey's thoughts entirely, make him simply relax and yield because he could think of nothing else.

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crucio
2011-03-14 04:21 am UTC (link)

Casey's brow furrowed up and his eyes slipped closed as he squirmed. He went still the moment he felt Sigmund's fingers in him, though, and a breathy little groan of surprise escaped his lips.

"Oh fuck," he muttered, his legs sliding open in invitation despite the fact that he wanted to keep fighting Sigmund for fun.

He was even about to keep trying, but the second he felt his lover's mouth around his cock he was melting. He had to focus to not let his hips thrust upwards, and one of his hands slipped into Sigmund's hair.

"Oh my God," he groaned, "Fuck... I can't even - Sigmund, God..." he said helplessly.

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impotentwaffle
2011-03-15 01:36 am UTC (link)

Even when Casey was in a playfully defiant mood, his body still yielded to Sigmund without much question. He loved that. The biology of the way they connected was an infinite pleasure to Sigmund.

"Oh fuck indeed," he pulled off just enough to murmur against the sensitive head. Then he was back at it, showing absolutely no mercy. If Casey couldn't control himself and came like this, Sigmund would be just as pleased as if he lasted.

But it turned out that Sigmund was the one who couldn't wait. Finally, he relented and let Casey's hips drop. Leaning down to crush their lips together, he angled his hips to press firmly against Casey's. After a moment he was able to slide into him and he let out a growl at how good it felt.

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crucio
2011-03-15 02:14 am UTC (link)

Casey's heart was hammering away inside of his chest so hard that he was sure it might explode. He couldn't stay still, and he couldn't catch his breath with the way that Sigmund was working him over. He was teetering right on the edge of coming when Sigmund pulled back and kissed him, and Casey was thankful for the brief reprieve. Groaning, his kissed back hungrily as his hands slipped up into the other's hair and he wrapped his legs around Sigmund's waist. A helpless little whimper escaped him as he felt Sigmund slide inside of him, and he tightened his legs a bit.

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impotentwaffle
2011-03-15 03:01 am UTC (link)

Somehow, all of this felt even better now that they were at home. Their home. Sure, Sigmund's wolf kind of liked the idea of claiming Casey so loudly at the main house, but his human side very much liked the privacy of his own house.

Not taking a long enough pause to let Casey calm down, Sigmund started thrusting roughly into him. It was animalistic and desperate. He wanted to claim Casey all over again. Now that this territory belonged to both of them, Sigmund wanted to establish the way of things. Even if the territory belonged to two, Casey himself belonged to just one. Not himself, but Sigmund.

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