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His hand jerked the length again, sliding skin over a rock-hard core, callused fingertip smoothing over the head.

He looked down on Colden and groaned lightly.

"Alright. Remember to breathe."

His hips slowly moved forwards, but only after Asher had situated himself correctly. It made his back arch, and it made him look like a she-cat in heat - he wasn't. He was a damn-near-Alpha wolf in heat.

It was close to the same principle.

He guided himself into that hole, just his head. He was the one having issues breathing.

He jerked his hips forward, unable to stop himself before dropping his head.

Damn.

He was already near climax and hadn't even started to thrust yet.

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Colden grunted in pain and pleasure, nearly yelping as his body confirmed to Asher's size, "Ah!"

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He kept himself still.

He knew he was impressively large.

It came with being a werewolf.

His body was trembling with the effort, head down, face nuzzled into the crook of Colden's neck which had too many hickies to count.

He was glad of them.

"Baby."

He sucked in a deep, shuddering breath and his hips inched forwards.

It was an accident.

"How are you?"

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Colden's legs wrapped around Asher's waist, pulling him close despite the initial pain. He grasped at the other's back, blunt nails digging into his back, "I'm fine," he murmured.

His hips stilled, clenched around Asher, though he gradually relaxed. The size was a bit off putting, because he had doubts about it fitting at first.

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Asher groaned quietly.

He hummed softly, licking at the flesh of Colden's neck as he rocked his hips backwards, nearly sliding all the way out before he slid himself back in with a low, deep moan.

"If I hurt you..."

He thrust again.
"Badly..."

Kisses to the neck. "Let me know."

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Colden barely registered his words, his body jolting pleasurably every time Asher thrust into him. He had to admit, it had been a while since he last had sex, not counting oral or hands.

"Asher," he mumbled, the name breaking off in a moan. He tightened his legs around the werewolf's waist, and his head fell back against the pillow.

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Asher nuzzled into Colden.

Time to really get down to business.

His hips sped up - and sped up with a fury, a passion that couldn't be matched.

Poor Colden was being pounded into the mattress as the headboard banged against the wall, music blasting.

He groaned. Definitely loud, definitely uninhibited, and he just didn't give a f*** who heard him right now.

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Maybe the ferocity of it caught him off-guard, but Colden was certain his body was just going to fall apart, or explode, or something.

Was that him screaming out? He couldn't even be sure. If it was, his vocal cords were going to be sore. The bed rocked beneath them, creaking the way it always did in movies. He was feeling so tightly wound by now, his body threatening to give way at any second.

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It was too much.

"AH!" It was his turn to scream. His back bowed, hips shuddering as he screamed.

Asher was taken over.

When he lifted his head, his eyes were silver - wolven eyes. His size - already impressive - seemed to grow larger as he half-shifted. A rare talent, and one he used to his advantage when he could.

Asher growled deeply, licking at the nipples on the chest of his lover, hips still pumping.

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The change had Colden's eyes wide and he gripped Asher's shoulders. His gaze was glossy, half frantic with the need and pleasure and half terrified because he'd never had anything like /that/ happen before.

Goddamn if he'd be sore after this.

The blonde was just about writhing, his body filled to capacity and he couldn't do anything to fend off the impending climax. Quick, he knew sheepishly, though this felt entirely different in his defense. There was a telltale shudder as Colden's body clamped down around Asher. He release was so sudden it just about knocked him out, as he came, groaning with his back arched.

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Amazing.

That wasn't even close.

It was once.

His back rippled as his fingers tightened on the bedframe, shattering the headboard as his teeth met with Colden's lip, kissing him passionately as he came, groaning into the kiss.

"Oh, god. Oh, god." He was breathless. "I hurt you. Jesus, I'm sorry."

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He couldn't conjure up a coherent answer, his hands falling limp against Asher's back. Colden looked stunned, lying in the aftershock of his climax. All at once, his body felt like it had been out through a washing machine and he rasped a laugh.

One hand stroked the back of Asher's head, light but still there.

"It's alright...I'm alright."

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He moaned, his hips sliding back as he slid out.

He was still half-erected.

"Dammit."

It was a soft curse, murmured against Colden's chest.

He leaned up, kissing his nose, nibbling on his earlobe.

"Yow know - this might happen a lot." He laughed, a light moan parting his thickish lips. He raised his head, switching them around so his member was pressed against Colden's entrance - not penetrating him, but still hovering. His lips pressed to the crook of Colden's neck and he groaned lightly.

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"Oh my god, how?" Colden asked, his voice a disbelieving laugh. His sensitive entrance twitched, as if knowing. He'd need to sleep for days after this, just to get enough strength back to train.

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Asher groaned.

"I don't know. Some sort of special werewolf magic."

He blushed tenderly.

"I've tested before. I've tried - and I just... I need to... Peak more than twice. Other wise - it doesn't work and I stay like this - worse, even - for weeks. My record is three and a half months."

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Colden ran his fingertips over Asher's jawline, grabbing his chin with gentle fingers, "I hope you don't expect this every night. Or else I might end up crippled," Pink lips curved into a smile and Colden pressed himself down against Asher's erection.

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His buttocks tightened, and his hips slid slowly away. "You get a turn. Only fair. C'mon. Master me."

((I have to go to bed soon. /sigh.))

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Colden laughed and he arched an eyebrow at him. Not arguing, the blonde shifted so that he hovered over Asher. He leaned down and kissed him, tenderly at first, "If you insist."

(Me too xD it's passed 1am)

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((I normally don't sleep until at least five am.))

Asher smiled at him, kissed him back.

"Of course I insist."

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Colden's tongue prodded into Asher's mouth, cutting off any further conversation. His hand stroked down the boy's torso, tweaking his nipples in passing until they stiffened beneath his fingers.