I don't wanna fall another moment into your gravity.

[armwriostle]

[He rolled his shoulder and cracked his neck as he stepped out of the old warehouse.

Today was a disappointing day. He can't complain since the matches were easy and it meant that today was an easy paycheck in comparison to the usual. Still, the matches left him wanting for more; dissatisfied that it didn't even give him the usual bit of adrenaline or rush for the night.

Wriothesley checked his bag to make sure he had everything. His boxing gauntlets, keys to his apartment, and wallet. Nodding, he slung the bag over his shoulder and started walking down the alleyway to get to the main street.] Damn, how disappointing.

[Maybe it was because all his opponents were just average people. While the ring was very careful to avoid unnecessary casualties, the intermix of people and supernatural had been a big appeal that brought in gamblers and fighters alike. He was the same. Holding his own against opponents that were far beyond his physicality was a thrill. It was enjoyable and there was a certain camaraderie between all the fighters. It wasn't like he could say he was perfectly average. His affinity to ice and his sturdiness makes him think that he isn't fully human (but he isn't anything particularly spectacular either). He'll never really know since he was abandoned by his parents, and frankly, it didn't really matter.

He sighs and thinks he should just count his blessings and relax for the night, but something has him stopping in his tracks and making the hairs on the back of his neck stand up.

Something felt off.] ...Is someone there?

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[armwriostle]

[That growl really just makes Wriothesley shiver in delight. Nanami is not helping his case of getting the boxer to behave a little better. Such sweet sounds and reactions really just spurs the man.

He lets out a low hum in thought as he rubs the ears gently between his thumb and forefinger.]

Mm, French toast. It's been awhile since I've gotten to have it.

[Maybe he's a little cum brained. Way over his head. Nanami reveals what they want and he finds himself not so bothered by it. Well, it's nice, to be desired so strongly. He doesn't quite believe it as nothing more than some physical attraction to him and, eventually, Nanami would move on once he was no longer appealing to them.

Which is all the more reason to enjoy the moment now, right?] Teasing you is fun. I'm doing it because I can't help myself.

[A hand reaches down to stroke the other.] What do you mean bribery? I asked if you'd make me breakfast and carry me around. [He strokes the other roughly.] But you forgot the other part where I asked you to fuck my brains out. I think that I'm way too cognizant for what I asked for, sweetness.

[stresspoint]

[ The fingers rubbing his ears bleed all of the tension and concern out of Nanami's mind, leaving only a fuzzy feeling of hunger and arousal that has him moaning softly despite his attempts at being the rational one of the two. Wriothesley should be resting and getting some sleep, he knows, but that thought is becoming less and less important compared to the need to wrap around him and feel him shivering with Nanami buried all the way in him again.

Especially when the boxer starts stroking him all over again. Sane arguments and any lingering doubts become muted as his brain turns to raw bestial desire. The blonde growls as the rough strokes make his nerves feel too sensitive, causing his hips to buck sharply into the hand with reckless thrusts, and before he has time to think about it, Nanami is stroking Wriothesley as well, impatiently returning the favor to fully satisfy his mate. What he wants is to fold him in half on the couch and fill him again until his breeding instinct is satisfied. The canine wants to claim him over and over, turning Wriothesley exactly into the cum-drunk mess he asked for. He leans forward and buries his face in the boxer's neck, breathing in his clean scent as he strokes him. The desire to dirty him all over makes him lick his throat, sucking against the skin. ]

Stay with me. Only me.

[ He wants the boxer to want him as much as he wants him in the moment. Everything else is being overridden by instinct as Nanami starts rubbing his other hand over familiar bruises on Wriothesley's inner thighs. ]

[armwriostle]

[He sucks in a breath as the other starts to stroke him. He shudders, body still feeling a little sensitive to touch, but still rocking his hips into Nanami's hand. Wriothesley wraps both his hands around Nanami's growing erection, a breathless chuckle as he feels that impressive weight in his hands.]

Give me reason to stay then, sweetheart. [A soft moan as his own cock fills, arousal obvious in his movements.] Prove to me why I should stay with you.

[A lick of his lips as he admires the man in their entirety.] A shame you just got me cleaned up only to get messy again. [He runs a calloused thumb over the slit on the head of Nanami's cock.] You want me covered in your cum, don't you though? You want me filled with you, huh? I don't know what you're waiting for when I've only ever been willing.

[He shivers under Nanami's touches. The bruises aching under Nanami's fingers, but finding the sting to be delectable more than anything. Wriothesley shamelessly opens his legs up to entice the man.] Fill me up, won't you?

[stresspoint]

[ The hands on his cock are enough to get the beastman to jerk his hips with an embarrassing stutter as he tries not to lose himself in the fog of lust and breeding instinct. He groans, low and near a growl as Wriothesley's thumb is wet by the beads of precum forming. ]

I'm- trying to- nngh...!

[ The rest of that sentence is lost when his instinct takes over. Whether he wanted to say he was trying to be gentle or practical or any number of words he might have used to explain not wanting to push Wriothesley's body any further, those are all lost when the beast takes over and Nanami pushes the boxer back onto the couch, using his large palms to spread his legs more and rise up to roll his hips against the boxer's hands, his swollen cock showing just how eager he is to answer Wriothesley's request. He leans over him, biting the top of one of his shoulders to leave another mark, his possessive need to have this man overriding all other thoughts as he thrusts against the friction of his grip. ]

[armwriostle]

[Wriothesley laughs as the other all but manhandles him back onto the couch. He isn't going to pretend he isn't guilty as charged for riling the man up again. Was it a good idea to have this monster of a man ready to fuck him within an inch of his life? Absolutely not. That's besides the point.

The boxer spreads his legs wide open for Nanami, shameless in how he's obviously enticing Nanami to take what they want.]

It's all for the taking, sweetheart.