Hungry Like The Wolf (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

[Mr.Aznable]

Sylas pulled back and gasped softly. "H-Haa.."

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He chuckled almost hoarsely, "Enjoy yourself~?"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Sylas managed to nod, his face flushed.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Good. Now pick a position and get into it." He ordered.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Sylas panted and moved to all fours, his face a dark red.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He moved and smacked his cock against his cheeks, snarling lowly.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Sylas gasped and bit his lip as he tried to look back.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He rubbed his cock against Sylas' hole slowly, teasing him before slowly pushing into him.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Sylas gripped the sheets and panted before arching and moaning loudly. "F-Fuck~!!"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He smacked his ass hard as he continued to push into him, "Christ."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Sylas moaned loud and low as he looked back. "Y-You're such an asshole..~" he shuddered. After a long night of revelry, Sylas and Ulric had succumb to their exhaustion.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Ulric exhaled, spent and exhausted, "Greedy whore.."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"S-Selfish.. brute..~" he said as he moved in closer to Ulric.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He chuckled and held him close, "Yeah...~"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Sylas smiled and after saying a quick 'I love you', Sylas passed out.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

They had been in Ulric's homeland for a long while, a week about. Ulric was trying to make trade with the crsftsmen to have their goods to sell, but they wouldn't take anything Ulric offered. It was getting on his nerves.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Sylas would try to calm him down, but nothing really worked.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Why do they have to be so selfish? I have not once gone back on any of the payments I've given them for their furs, their steel!" His accent became thicker and thicker the angrier he became.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"H-Hey, relax..! They're being assholes but they're doing it to upset you.."

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Oh, it's workin'." He growled, turning on him, "I'm right awful pissed."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"I-I can tell..!" He said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He growled and punched a hole in the wall, his muscles tense.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"O-Okay, wow as hot as that was, m-maybe you need to relax?" He asked

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"And how, little morsel, do you suppose I do that?" He asked lowly.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Sylas shuddered. "I-I mean you could break something with me instead of your fist.." he muttered.