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


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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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[info]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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[info]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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[info]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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[info]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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[info]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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[info]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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[info]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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[info]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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[info]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.

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[info]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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[info]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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[info]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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[info]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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[info]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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[info]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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[info]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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[info]crucio
2011-03-15 03:31 am UTC (link)
Casey let out a whine, though he kept his legs hooked firmly around Sigmund's waist and pulled him in closer. He was shaking a little bit as his head tipped back and he exposed the expanse of his throat to Sigmund, knowing fully well what it meant. He wanted Sigmund to know he understood what was happening, and that he was submitting completely to him.

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[info]impotentwaffle
2011-03-16 04:08 pm UTC (link)
The fact that Casey was so well versed in the way he worked made him the perfect mate for Sigmund. He was still fragile, vulnerable, but knew exactly what it did to Sigmund.

With each thrust, Sigmund got closer and closer to the inevitable end and as soon as that stretch of flesh was offered to him, he felt the overwhelming sensation wash over him. He came as he buried his face against Casey's throat, locking his teeth roughly into it.

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[info]crucio
2011-03-17 02:31 am UTC (link)
"Oh fuck," Casey groaned as he clung to Sigmund. He was close, and it always seemed to happen so quickly with Sigmund. Wetting his lips, he shivered a little the second he felt Sigmund start to come. He came, too, crying out and shaking a little when he felt Sigmund bite into his neck. It was going to mark him, maybe even draw blood, but Casey hardly cared.

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[info]impotentwaffle
2011-03-17 02:59 am UTC (link)
The sharp scent of blood, no matter how small of an amount it was, nearly drove Sigmund's wolf mad. Fortunately, sex was plenty to quell it, feed it and keep it under control.

Thrusting through his orgasm, he moaned and licked the small well of blood that had formed where his canines had dug a little too deep. After a moment, he was simply breathing heavily against Casey's neck, slipping out of him and resting against him. "You will never cease to amaze me."

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[info]crucio
2011-03-17 03:04 am UTC (link)
"Me?" Casey laughed breathlessly as he relaxed and let his legs slip from Sigmund's waist so that he could rest. "You're the one who'll never cease to amaze me, I missed doing this here - in our bed," he said with a laugh, very much liking the way it sounded and the way it felt to say it.

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[info]impotentwaffle
2011-03-17 03:05 pm UTC (link)
"In our house, on our little bit of land." It was a laughably small amount of 'territory' compared to Wolf Haven, but it meant a lot to him anyway.

Energized instead of exhausted by the romp, Sigmund got up and headed downstairs to order some food. They didn't have anything in the fridge that was still suitable for eating. They would definitely need to go grocery shopping tomorrow.

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[info]crucio
2011-03-20 02:13 am UTC (link)
Hearing Sigmund say our house made Casey nearly melt, and he smiled happily as he watched the older man get up out of bed.

"Where are you going?" he whined, rolling over onto his stomach to press his face against the pillows to inhale the familiar scent - he loved that the bed smelled so much like Sigmund.

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[info]impotentwaffle
2011-03-20 02:33 am UTC (link)
"Food," he called back after him simply. It was definitely the only thing that could get him out of such a warm and wonderful bed. The italian place delivered and knew their usual order pretty well. They never questioned about the fact that Sigmund and Casey were only two people and they easily got food for 4 or 5.

When he came back upstairs, he crawled under the covers. "It's on its way." Relief.

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[info]crucio
2011-03-20 03:19 am UTC (link)
"Of course food," Casey said with a laugh as he snuggled under the covers.

The bed felt so comfortable, and Casey felt so at home. He was more than happy to be back at Sigmund's - well, now their home. Smiling, he rolled onto his back just as Sigmund crawled back in bed and he cuddled up next to him.

"You have a food addiction," he teased.

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(no subject) - [info]impotentwaffle, 2011-03-20 04:12 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]crucio, 2011-03-20 04:29 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]impotentwaffle, 2011-03-20 10:07 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]crucio, 2011-03-21 05:26 am UTC
if i misremembered about his gma, let me know and i'll repost lol - [info]impotentwaffle, 2011-03-21 07:38 pm UTC
you got it right! <3 - [info]crucio, 2011-03-23 02:38 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]impotentwaffle, 2011-03-23 03:32 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]crucio, 2011-03-23 05:27 am UTC
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(no subject) - [info]crucio, 2011-03-24 03:04 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]impotentwaffle, 2011-03-24 03:17 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]crucio, 2011-03-24 03:29 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]impotentwaffle, 2011-03-24 03:48 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]crucio, 2011-03-24 04:03 am UTC
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