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Bar Crossed Lovers (AparinaAkumu and LustfulSins)

Corbin's breath caught as soon as Kethras started again. He growled and his voice seemed to shift to a lower, more feral sound. A slight snarl made its way up to his face before he looked back to those red eyes. Staring at him as his cock vanished into those tight lips.

He felt the man's throat, and his fingers curled into the white hair they were entangled in. He could feel the edge where the hair went from short to long, and he didn't toy with it. His hand was already full of short hair. Though he didn't pull it harsh, just gripped it.

Just as Corbin let out a pleasured groan mixed with another soft growl in response to being fully taken into the man's mouth, Kethras had another trick up his sleeve. The feeling caught the wolf off guard and he sat up a bit with a very quiet howl. Both hands now rested on the albino's head as fingers gripped at short white hair.

"Fuck..." he grunted as his cock began to spasm gently. It felt too good. He could feel his full balls tensing as he couldn't hold back.

"I'm...ahh..." he pulled his hands away quickly to give the man the option to pull off. But as he rested back on his elbows he couldn't hold back his orgasm. He produced a decent amount of seed, about double the normal for a human when he's active casually. After such a dry spell he was a little pent up, so he had about a third more than normal this time too.
 
Kethras closes his eyes as his tongue works, satisfied that Corbin is enjoying this. He hums softly, creating small vibrations as well. When Corbin sits up and pulls his hands away, Kethras only swallows again. Then again, and again, until Corbin has expended his first load.

Kethras lifts his head slowly, sucking on the way up as if to clean Corbin. Not a single drop has hit the bed. The albino flicks his serpent tongue across the tip before licking his lips. A moment later, his tongue reverts to a natural human tongue. "More sweet than salty. Do you eat a lot of sugar?"

The albino purrs the words, smirking. He licks his lips again, then kisses his way up Corbin's body to his throat. Once again, the albino pushes the shifter down on the bed. This time, though, he lays his body along Corbin's. His hips shift slightly, then roll to grind his hips firmly down on the shifter. His leather pants are stretched tight across his erection, but there's still friction in his movement. Kethras groans quietly into Corbin's ear, teeth toying with his earlobe.
 
Corbin lays back fully as he releases. He had to catch his breath for a moment and can only chuckle at Kethras' observation. True he doesn't have a great diet, but he can't seem to gain weight regardless.

"I like sweets," he admitted as his eyes managed to find the snake's face again. "Can you blame me?" He teased as a hand moved to grip at the man's waist. He felt the hard length pressing against those tight leather pants and Corbin smiled. His hand drifted down to feel the man's ass in those tight pants.

His cock, however, wasn't fully flaccid. He'd be able to go again with a short pause and he decided it was his turn to do a little teasing. So he pressed his leg against where Kethras was grinding and gave him a smile.

Corbins hand moved over his ass and up slightly to tug at the waist of the tight material. He then followed the bend of the fabric around to the front, grazing a finger across the skin below, as he decided to learn if there was even room for underwear under such a material.
 
Kethras smirks against Corbin's ear. His mouth moves again, back to his neck, where he sets to biting and sucking to create numerous hickeys. When Corbin lifts his leg to press against Kethras' groin, the albino responds by gripping Corbin's thighs and pushing his legs wide. This allows Kethras to settle his hips between the shifter's legs.

Kethras can feel Corbin's hand on his ass, and promptly rolls his hips firmly against the shifter. When Corbin's hand tracks around to the front, fingers dipping beneath the waistband, Corbin would find only bare skin. Kethras is often more comfortable without underwear. Admittedly, it makes situations like this current one more easily accessible in.. other locations.
 
Corbin traced his finger around the waistband and felt just the skin of the man. The movement to between his legs made his still half hard cock twitch again. He could tell he was practiced. The movements so smooth and precise. Plus his mouth had been incredibly perfect.

He idly worked on removing the pants from the man between his legs as his eyes traveled up and down the man's torso once. He was nice to look at, and it had been so long since he had seen another non human. He figured he could enjoy it while it lasted.

However he wasn't sure how he wanted to proceed. Kethras was dominant this time at least, and Corbin wondered if he should fight for that control. If Kethras would enjoy being taken instead of taking him. He didn't mind either way.

"Bottom drawer...there's a false bottom," he mentioned as he removed his hands from the newly undone leather. He gave the white haired man's ass a soft swat and a gentle squeeze before moving to sit up on his elbows again. His cock was still stubbornly refusing to harden fully.

"I prefer to have the red label on myself, but there's a couple types," he elaborated. He had picked up a few different types for experimenting and for previous encounters.
 
Kethras bites Corbin's neck once more before lifting himself away from the shifter. The release of the button and zipper on his leather pants has offered some small relief from the tight material. Kethras figures out that Corbin is likely talking about lube, though, so he moves away from the naked shifter wordlessly. Now without a shirt, as he turns his back to Corbin, three large scars can be seen crossing his back, at an angle from right shoulder to left hip. Healed, but the skin left pinkened and darker than his creamy pale white complexion.

Kethras moves to the dresser and locates the catch for the false bottom. He raises a brow in amusement, a low whistle leaving him. An interesting collection. Most people just buy one or two different types. He quickly finds the red label, then turns and walks back to the bedside.

Kethras sets down the lube, then slowly pulls his leather pants the rest of the way down his legs. His cock stands hard, the tip tapered to a point. The underside has six soft ridges angled back toward the base. Kethras tilts his head, smirking. "Flip over."
 
Corbin's eyes were rested on the man's ass until he saw the scars. Then his eyes traveled to inspect them briefly. It wasn't his business...and he didn't even know if this would last more than tonight. Though he was curious.

He was still taking in the sight of Kethras' cock when ordered to move. He knew those shadows were a unique ability, but had never thought the male was something so visible in a human form. Still he had never bedded a snake either so blamed that for the moment.

Wordlessly he freed his ankles from his mostly removed pants and underwear and sat up enough to roll himself over. He got on his knees and presented himself to the male with a glance over his shoulder.

"It's rude to assume," he fake pouted as his blue eyes looked to the man's face. A dog liking it doggy style? It was one of the best posisitions, of course he'd enjoy it. But teasing the snake was fun too.
 
Kethras uses his own knees to push Corbin's wider as he kneels behind him. His hands slide along the shifter's back up to his shoulders. When he moves them down again, Kethras drags his nails along Corbin's skin. "Who said I assumed? I want you like this."

Kethras grasps Corbin's ass, fingers kneading the soft flesh. He fully intends to dominate the younger man. Bending his head, he actually bites Corbin's ass cheek, then licks the sting away. Chuckling, he reaches for the lube, dripping some onto his fingers. "Let's see how sensitive you are."

Kethras sets the bottle down, tracing his fingers between Corbin's cheeks. His fingertips probe, then slowly slide into the shifter's body. Two fingers, stretching the shifter slightly. Even knowing Corbin hasn't bedded, or been bedded, in some time doesn't seek to matter to Kethras. The albino will do as he pleases.
 
The scratches against his skin felt nice. Most of his partners didn't have nails that could leave a mark. As he'd see in the mirror later, it seemed Kethras loved marking. The words from the man's lips had Corbin smiling but quickly growling again when he felt his ass get bit. He looked over his shoulder to watch as Kethras chuckled. That confirmed it to Corbin, that this one liked to mark his partner.

"Very," he said quietly as he relaxed again. The hands against his ass felt nice, and his cock was finally starting to harden again past the halfway point. It had a needy ache that was faded in compared to the overall feeling of relief from his first orgasm.

Two fingers, right off the bat? Corbin groaned softly and his entrance clamped down on the probing digits. He was a little tighter than normal but nothing too major. His small form did have some muscle and he was a little tense still. Getting back into the swing of things might take a bit. As it was his cock had sprung to attention once more just from being lubed up.
 
Kethras shivers hearing the groan, and digs his fingers deep. He leans forward against Corbin's ass, letting the shifter feel the weight of his cock against his ass cheek. However, he wants to have some fun of his own, teasing Corbin.

So Kethras' fingers slide back and forth, stretching the shifter. His fingertips rub and probe, searching for Corbin's prostate. That little bundle of nerves is what he wants to manipulate to have his teasing fun.

Once he finds it, Kethras grins and strokes Corbin's prostate. Again and again, massaging it. He brings Corbin up to the edge, only to halt his movements. Kethras leans down, kissing the shifter's back. He traces the younger man's spine with his tongue until Corbin calms, only to start again, rubbing and pressing his prostate. Over and over, edging the shifter until he's a panting mess.
 
Corbin was beginning to get excited. Feeling his entrance taking the fingers easier, feeling the weight and underside of Kethras' unique cock on his ass. His own cock hardening to full mast again. Then he felt the initial touch to his prostate. It made him tremble and gasp but not quite moan. At first. As Kethras continued massaging and stimulating his prostate that soon changed to a breathy, drawn out moan.

"Ohhh fuck...you're such a tease!" He shouted when his fingers stopped. His cock throbbing, balls feeling full again. His whole body on edge just a bit from the successful tease. As Corbin finally calmed and took a breath he felt the way Kethras started again. It made the wolf grip the sheets and cry out a moment before snarling when he stopped again.

"Just fuck me already!" He half whined, half growled.
 
Satisfied with what he's done, Kethras smirks when he's able to make Corbin voice what he really wants. However, he continues to stroke Corbin's prostate, only to let him down again, repeatedly as he picks up the lube bottle. He's not letting the boy rest, but also not allowing him to hit his peak while he's spreading the lube down his cock.

"I like the sounds you make." Kethras drops the lube bottle, wiping his left hand on the bedsheets. He leans over Corbin, biting the shell of his ear and tugging. His voice is a growl in the shifter's ear. "Every moan is like music to my ears. Let me hear your voice more."

Kethras removes his fingers, only to press the tapered tip of his cock into the space they leave. Forward motion smooth, the albino steadily pushes his thick cock into the shifter's body. He stretches Corbin further than two fingers can, filling him to eight inches. And even then, Kethras leans heavily against Corbin's ass, cock creating a pressure within the younger man. Kethras groans into Corbin's ear. "You're so tight."
 
Corbin panted once Kethras finally stopped the teasing. He looked over his shoulder and growled softly, looking down at the bed again as the larger male bit and tugged on his ear. The way Kethras growled was similar but he could tell it wasn't quite the same way. Canines had a unique way of growling after all.

It didn't quite matter though. The effect was all the same.

When his fingers left Corbin had no time to prepare. The tapered tip helped the male enter him but soon enough he was being spread wider. A moan escaped him, a genuine sound of pleasure as if he had been dying to scratch an itch. It had been so long.

"Yeah..." was all he could respond to the snakes comment of him being tight. With a very faint chuckle the wolf managed, "shouldn't you be tighter?" Poor joke indeed, but he couldn't help but make it.
 
Kethras can't help the snort that comes out at Corbin's attempted joke. He can only think it must be aimed at his being a snake shifter. "Is that supposed to be because snakes constrict?" Kethras moves his right hand around and up Corbin's chest to wrap long fingers around his throat. His grip is firm, some pressure but not enough to affect Corbin's breathing.

Kethras' hips start moving, a slow draw back, followed by slow but steady push forward. It's a starting pace, meant to get Corbin's body to adjust without injury, while also not holding still. Each time, however, Kethras presses as deeply as he can. "Hm, I warn you, my endurance is great. You'll be tired by the end."
 
Corbin smiled at the sound. So he was still amusing. He chuckled as the hand returned to his throat and he made sure to growl in a way that let the man feel his throat vibrate.

But he did still moan softly as he felt the man moving. He missed feeling so stretched, and the warmth of another. With a soft noise of content he pushed his hips back the last inch or so of one of Kethras' motions forward. "As long as you finish. I have a pet peeve about partners stopping before they're pleasured too," he spoke softly as he looked over his shoulder the best he could with a hand on his throat.
 
Kethras bites Corbin's shoulder, licking the spot afterward. His next thrust is harder, more sudden. It's meant to draw a gasp from the shifter, to get him to focus more on the thick cock moving inside his body. "Oh trust me, I'll be finishing." The words come out on a low growl, a promise that Kethras will take what he wants, even after the shifter is exhausted.

"Now, let me hear you moan." Kethras changes pace suddenly. Each thrust is hard, a steady draw back and a rough and rapid push in. Still, each motion makes his abdomen meet the shifter's ass. It's a steady rhythm, but clearly one meant to last. Kethras' left hand grips Corbin's hip, nails digging into his skin.
 
Corbin growls at the bite but still chuckles. A sound that was cut short by a gasp at the sudden movement. The change of pace got the smaller man moaning and even resting his chest down lower to the bed. Arms still holding him up but in a way that takes less energy. He completely trusts Kethras claim that it'll be a while.

Once he got the feel for how the man's cock was forcing in, with those little ridges feeling incredibly prominent on the way out, Corbin began to act. He began forcing his hips back to meet the man's thrusts. It even made him moan a little louder in the process. Feeling his tight entrance spread wide and full to the brim with a hot, ridged length. It was pleasurable. Even the most experienced would moan.
 
Kethras groans occasionally above Corbin, but for the most part, he's enjoying listening to the moans the shifter makes. His pace is easily maintained, and he leans over Corbin to add his weight behind each thrust. Kethras moves his right hand down, fingers pinching the shifter's sensitive right nipple. He toys with it, rolling it between his fingers and tugging.

Kethras' left hand slides up Corbin's back to his hair, taking a tight grip at the base of his skull. He doesn't pull, but uses the grip as a sign that he's in control and isnt about to let Corbin go anywhere. Not that the shifter likely would, but that physical display of control happens nonetheless.
 
Being a beta, Corbin wanted to challenge the dominant figure. He wanted to his core to show he, too, had power. It was in his nature to be dominant as well as submissive. So the teasing fingers on his nipple? Acceptable. The tug on his hair, proving he didn't need to be forced to submit, caught his subconscious attention.

He shifted his own weight. His legs spread slightly further and he lifted his torso up with his arm. Suddenly he was trying to take charge, and was doing so by attempting to switch positions slightly. Just to get Kethras on his knees partly under him, so he could control the pace a moment. However it wasn't just because of his subconscious power craving.

It was also a dare.

Daring the larger male to make sure he couldn't move so much again. Daring him to go faster, harder, to overload the wolf with pleasure.
 
The attempt at changing positions pulls forth a serpentine hiss from the albino. His muscles flex, pushing back against Corbin. Both hands release the wolf to grip his wrists, twisting his arms behind his back. His left hand grips both wrists, while his right returns to Corbin's hair. Like that, he shoves the young man face down on the bed, while his ass is still in the air.

Kethras' hips respond the same way, bucking harder. With Corbin chest down, the angle makes his muscles tighten, makes the albino cock strike his prostate hard with each thrust. And each thrust comes faster, a rapid slap, slap, slap, of skin on skin.

"Nice try, cutie. But you belong to me, tonight." The words are growled, and Kethras leans down to bite Corbin's shoulder yet again. Leaning over the shifter increases the force with which the albino can drive his cock into Corbin's body.
 
The speed and precision Kethras demonstrated was surprising. Corbin didn't resist further as he was restrained. However he smiled anyway as he moaned. The new position had the angle perfect, Kethras slamming into his prostate with each thrust as he filled him. Harder, faster, even a little deeper. It felt amazing and Corbin could already feel his cock twitching more again with each thrust.

Spikes of pleasure flew up his spine at each thrust. The bite on his shoulder mostly unnoticed as the shifter was taken by this larger male. His attention was now fully on the pleasure. The way his entrance was stretched wide, how full he felt, every push into his sensitive nerve bundle. His balls twitched excitedly.

"Fuck...yes...harder..." he managed to moan as the snake took him.
 
Kethras shudders at the moans, urged on by every sound Corbin makes. At the young man's request, the albino's hips pound harder. Each thrust now pushes Corbin's chest further against the bed, making the soft flesh of his ass shake.

Kethras' cock is throbbing, but he's far from finished. His right hand moves from Corbin's hair to wrap around his waist, holding the boy as his thrusts pound harder, faster. They're shorter, but deliver more power. Kethras grunts softly, followed by a groan. He's intent on bringing Corbin to his next orgasm.
 
Every time Kethras pushed in Corbin could feel the pleasure rush up his spine. It didn't take long before his moans gave way to a small attempt at a warning, and he struggled slightly to try and stop before he came again. However he couldn't hold back and finally cried out as he hit his second orgasm.

He definitely had less cum than before. Much closer to a humans amount this time. It still made a bit of a mess below him as he grunted and rode out the bliss that followed his release.
 
Kethras groans as Corbin hits his next orgasm, the shifter's muscles clenching around his cock. He buries his cock deep, leaning into the boy to create pressure. However, he doesn't hit his own climax yet. He maintains his own self control, grinding his hips tightly against Corbin's ass.

Kethras chuckles above Corbin, smirking. He unwraps his right arm from around the younger man's waist, opting to grip his hip instead. He doesn't release Corbin's wrists. With minimal focus, Kethras makes use of his shadows.

Inside Corbin's body, Kethras' cock seems to grow. It lengthens, stretching to ten inches, reaching further into the shifter's body. It also thickens, growing from two and a half inches width, to three, stretching Corbin more. "Ah, an even tighter fit now. Feel my cock inside you, Corbin. Feel how full I can make you." The shape of his cock is the same, the shadows simply making it bigger and enhancing the ridges on the underside.
 
It took the smaller man a moment to recover. The first feeling that had come back was the bed beneath his head and how his arms were pinned. Followed by how full he felt while Kethras kept himself inside. Another moment and he was able to realize Kethrad wasn't finished.

"What..ahhhn..." the feeling of the cock inside him growing, stretching him further, made him tighten down as well. He tried to pull away for a brief moment but not to end their coupling.

"No...I'm not hard again yet..." he whimpered. He was starting to get a little out of it. Back to back orgasms with this much pleasure were dangerous after such a long dry spell.
 
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