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Rise Of The Bullied Lycan a rut
.Rise Of The Bullied Lycan.Chapter 23: a rut .Waking up to your mate’s body flush against yours has got to be on Dallas’s list of top ten favourite experiences. Ford’s frame is smaller than his own, always fitting into Dallas like it’s the only place he could possibly belong. But even higher up on Dallas’s list is that he loves fucking Ford awake. Loves how Ford falls apart quickly, easily, how Dallas doesn’t have to work past his stubbornness.Lying in the sunlight cascading into their room, Dallas pulls Ford closer, hand smoothing down his side until it settles on the jut of his hip, marveling at the softness of his skin. Ford curls into him, back pressing into Dallas’s chest and Dallas can’t help but lean in closer, kissing the back of Ford’s neck, right above his mole. One kiss turns into two, into three, Dallas’s mouth working its way down the ridges of Ford’s spine until the angle is too awkward to keep going.He switches track, teeth biting gently into the juncture betwe
Rise Of The Bullied Lycan burning, simmering
Rise Of The Bullied Lycan.Chapter 24: burning, simmering .Dallas knows he’s being difficult, pressed up against Ford’s back as they make their way down the aisle, but he can’t seem to stop himself, hands seeking to touch, body yearning for Ford’s. There’s this itch under his skin, the air conditioned store suddenly too warm.“How, exactly, do you expect me to do the grocery shopping with you clinging to me like a koala bear?” Ford huffs, irritated. He pushes back against Dallas, glares when Dallas doesn’t even budge, and Dallas doesn’t blame him, knows Ford probably thinks he’s just trying to tease him. He’s not, mind hazy, narrowing in on just Ford’s scent and how small and compact he feels flush against Dallas.Dallas noses along the back of Ford’s neck, breath puffing against his skin and Ford shivers despite himself, scowl something ferocious as he spins around in Dallas’s hold. “We’re at a grocery store!”“I know,” Dallas grins lazily, peeling himself away from Ford, just a
Rise Of The Bullied Lycan desires
.Rise Of The Bullied Lycan.Chapter 25: desires .The elevator doors ding open, and Ford waits as a family walks out. Dallas can smell them, but doesn’t care to look, his mind refusing to focus on anything except Ford Ford Ford. The thought is followed by a resurgence of desire, Dallas’s grip around Ford’s waist tightening. Somehow Ford maneuvers them into the elevator, twisting around in Dallas’s hold once they’re inside to hit the button to their floor, head resting on Dallas’s chest. He kisses Dallas’s mark, hand cupping Dallas’s neck, sliding down Dallas’s chest. He can’t help rolling his hips up, rutting against Ford’s thigh.“Hmm,” he breathes, head tilting back to give Ford an easier angle, mouth sucking against the skin of Dallas’s neck. Ford’s distracted, grinding against Dallas, hips stuttering as Dallas palms at Ford’s ass, unhurried for the first time. And it’s not that he doesn’t want to pin Ford against the elevator wall and fuck him into oblivion but that he has t
Rise Of The Bullied Lycan things never change
.Rise Of The Bullied Lycan.Chapter 26: things never change .Their bed’s neatly made, Dallas’s doing, but as Dallas pulls out of Ford to drop him onto the mattress, he knows they’ll be throwing their sheets straight into the garbage once he’s done with Ford. Dallas makes easy work of his jeans, stepping out of his Timbs, before he climbs up and on after Ford, kisses Ford’s thigh, sucking a hickey there before pushing his legs apart. Ford’s hole clenches, so pretty and ready for Dallas’s cock. Lining himself back up, Dallas slides right back in, Ford’s entrance easy and wet, watches Ford’s kiss swollen mouth fall open, eyes squeezing shut. He’s so pretty when he gets fucked, so eager.Sweat drips down Dallas’s back, hips rolling forward into Ford, and the pace has to be fast, has to be brutal, nothing else feels satisfying enough. The need burns under his skin, Ford’s tight heat sucking in his cock, ready for him. He wants to defile him, fuck him full of so much cum, his belly sw
Rise Of The Bullied Lycan 3D
Rise Of The Bullied Lycan.Chapter 27: 3D .“D-Dallas,” Ford whines pitifully, pressed into the mattress. Dallas’s paused long enough to catch his breath, head resting against Ford’s shoulder, his scent keeping Dallas steady. He reeks of Dallas now, the thought curling possessively around him.“Yeah?” Dallas mumbles, winces when Ford’s ass clenches around his cock, already hardening inside of Ford.“Hurts,” Ford manages, and Dallas knows what he means, needs to get off of him, needs to pull out. Willing himself to move, he slides out of Ford slowly, cum pooling out of him and he knows from Ford’s pained groans that his ass is too raw for another go. He rolls Ford over, hands running up Dallas’s small frame, straddling him. Ford’s mouth is swollen, lips puffy and pink and Dallas leans down to suck Ford’s bottom lip into his mouth, listening to his whine. It’s less a kiss and more of Dallas licking into Ford’s mouth, sucking on Ford’s tongue.Shuffling up, Dallas lines his cock up
Rise Of The Bullied Lycan a progress maybe
Rise Of The Bullied Lycan.Chapter 28: a progress maybe . Dallas wakes up first, cock painfully hard again, and he groans, adrenaline spurring him to move, exhaustion forgotten as the rut clouds his mind. Ford’s curled up on top of him, still sleeping, maybe even just unconscious and Dallas just wants to go again, wants to pound into him, hump him, take Ford anyway he can get. He's not picky.Rolling Ford off, Dallas pulls out of him, watches cum and slick pool out of him and the sight never ceases to excite him, how Ford was fucked full of Dallas’s seed, how his belly was swollen, how no one could mistake Ford as anything but his. Ford’s body glistens with sweat and cum, and it has Dallas growling, mouth latching onto Ford’s nipple, sucking the bud into his mouth, hands all over him. He ruts down against Ford’s soft belly, licks away cum around Ford’s nipples only to sink his teeth down onto unmarred skin. There isn't much left, and that fills Dallas with pride, satisfaction,
Rise Of The Bullied Lycan between him or family?
Rise Of The Bullied Lycan.Chapter 29: between him or family? . The room was shrouded in darkness, only lit by the soft, silvery glow of the moon filtering through the curtains. Dallas lay in bed, on his back, tangled in the sheets. Beside him, Ford slept peacefully, a picture of tranquility, his chest rising and falling in a rhythmic pattern. Dallas couldn't help but watch him in the moonlight, his thoughts drifting to the night before.The previous evening had been one of intense intimacy, passion, and surrender. The memory of it played vividly in Dallas's mind. Their connection was undeniable, a connection that had grown far beyond mere duty and alliance.With a deep sigh, Dallas couldn't escape the realization of their predicament. He hadn't planned on falling for Ford, but against all reason, he had. As a lycan hunter, despite being werewolves theirselves, Dallas was raised by a family committed to capturing and controlling lycans, beings with unique abilities seen as a thr
Rise Of The Bullied Lycan appreciation
Rise Of The Bullied Lycan.Chapter 30: appreciation . **NEXT MORNING**Dallas woke up a few minutes ago, wrapping his arms around a petite figure.It's been a minute since they both slept together and so soundly. After the one week long rut that he had. Dallas expects Ford to loathe him for making him miss classes for a whole one week. Dallas can't help but think of ways to make it even better.Ford snuggled closely to Dallas’s chest, face nuzzled in his neck and his warm breath tickling down his neck. His pink lips parted slightly and eyes, closed and puffy, Dallas takes his time to study his beautiful features.Ford breathes deeply making Dallas coo at his baby.He slowly lifts his arm covering Ford’s thin waist and runs his hands through his hair, feeling it's soft strands between his fingertips.He continues his actions as Ford gets even closer, reaching into his warm touch.Dallas moves his hand down and maneuvers Ford slightly, his -well Dallas’s- oversized t-shirt falling
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