Mi Carino

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The night went well, it was past midnight as Wulfric helped me up the stairs to my apartment. I wasn’t drunk; I didn’t even have a full drink of alcohol. I was exhausted from all the dancing and making out we had done. I didn’t want the night to end though and I knew that Wulfric was sober as well.

“Come in for coffee?” I turned to smile at him as I spoke and he nodded, waiting as I unlocked the pesky door and swung it wide so that he could follow me in. I shut and locked the door, putting the chain lock across as well. I knew that he was watching what I was doing and I turned to look at him.

“You never told me… Who did you think I was that day when you groped me?”

“Ah… you see, I had a boyfriend, a bit taller than you with black hair. I thought you were he, as we’d agreed to meet in my office. When you shocked me like that, I rushed to my office and found him on my desk with a random underling from my firm. I was rather upset that after a month that he’d already be looking for someone else.” I winced in sympathy and set the coffee in front of him. He lifted the mug, cradling it between his palms, sighing morosely.

“I’m sorry you had to experience that.” I sipped at the Milo I had made for myself and settled on the couch beside him. He wrapped an arm around my waist; drawing me close to his side and I lay my head on his shoulder.

“Well, the bright side is that now I can ask you for an embarrassing ex moment.” I considered then, the ex-boyfriends that I had had.

“Well, I guess there’s Kevin. Kevin loved to sing… he was a horrid singer, but he loved it… anyway, he’d often sing love songs to me… god only knows why… after four months, he demanded that I sleep with him… I refused; I didn’t feel that comfortable around him… well I came home one day to find him with my now ex best friend, merrily fucking like rabbits in my bed… When I demanded to know how long it had been going on… three months… three of the four months I’d been dating him, he’d been sleeping with my best friend… Funny isn’t it… that a guy could be so demanding about my sleeping with him when he’d been getting regular sex for three months… I demanded they leave… When they didn’t move fast enough I rang the police to evict them, as I was the leaseholder… They were thrown out of my old apartment… naked at peak hour…” I laughed, remembering the sight of the two of them darting down the crowded street, trying in vain to cover themselves and not attract attention.

I set the empty mug on the small coffee table and turned to Wulfric as he did the same. I crawled into his lap and he welcomed me there, his arms wrapping tight around my waist. His lips crashed against mine and I submitted, feeling the tender tug on my leash, still wrapped around his fist. My tongue touched his and I shivered in pleasure, giving a soft half mewl – half moan into his mouth at the feel of him. He tugged me closer, crushing me down onto him; my knees buried in the cushions either side of his body. When the kiss finally broke, I opened my eyes that I didn’t recall closing and smiled at the pleased look on Wulfric’s face.

It was usually at this point that Wulf would leave for his own home and I would curl up in my solitary bed. Not tonight. Tonight I would have him as my own.

“Stay the night?” I didn’t expand on the point, watching his eyes carefully, waiting for the realisation to sink in. I stood up and he followed, sweeping me into his arms. As we passed the doorway to my bedroom I hit two switches, one that turned off the lights in the kitchen and living room and the other that lit the dull wall lights in my bedroom. The overhead light could stay off… dull lighting was more romantic. Wulfric set me on my feet, kneeling down to unbuckle the straps to my shoes. I smiled and stepped gingerly out of them, sinking down lower, becoming even shorter than Wulfric. I sank down to sit on the bed, watching as he shrugged out of his jacket and toed off his shoes. I let my coat slide off my shoulders, looking down at the straps that ran across my chest, contemplating if I could be bothered doing it the long way or not.

“How do we get you out of this mi cariño?” Wulfric’s hands were trailing over my chest as he spoke, one knee on the bed beside me as he leant in to brush a kiss across my lips. I smiled and ran a palm under his top and snickered as his eyes closed.

“Watch.” I drew my hand back and unbuckled the collar around my throat before sliding the palm of my right hand along my chest under the straps. This part could severely hurt me if I wasn’t careful… I slid that palm down my left upper arm, waiting and gently pushing my shoulder back while working the hand down my lower arm. It rolled out of joint and the top slithered down to hang around my waist. I gently moved my arm back, waiting for the pull to intensify before giving a quick push to the shoulder, pushing it back into joint. I stretched my right arm out and smiled at Wulfric as he touched the shoulder gently.

“Doesn’t that hurt?” I laughed and shook my head, reaching down to unbuckle the remaining strap.

“Nope… I’ve been doing that for a very long time.” I tossed the top to the floor and began to work Wulfric’s up and off him as well. He arched into my touch, so I let my fingers linger. I played with the bar curving through his belly button and gave a soft chuckle when his stomach tightened and he gasped. I tugged him down onto the bed. He rolled onto his back and I straddled his hips, leaning over him to deposit a light kiss to his ribs. I loved the way his body shuddered under my touch. I sank back so that I basically hovered over him. I let my lips touch his neck before gently trailing them down his upper torso. I let my fingers tug on one of his nipple rings and watch his reaction.

“Mi cariño, please…” Wulf’s voice was hoarse with need and I smiled against his stomach and gently let my cheek rest there, feeling the movement of his breathing. I trailed my fingers up and down his side, finding where he was ticklish. I gently prodded those places, feeling him squirm under me.

I pushed back up and reached for the buttons of his pants. I felt him tense under me and could feel his erection pressing against the leather and my palm as it rested over him. His whimper as he pressed his hips up into my hand was needy and I leant over him to glide my lips over his. His hand tangled in my hair, pulling the tie loose so that his fingers could plough through the hair to my scalp. He held me in place with that hand and lavished kisses over my cheeks and mouth. I pressed a little harder against his groin and the feeling distracted him enough for me to get free and focus on undoing his pants.

“Mi cariño… this is hardly fair…” As he spoke, I peeled the leather down his legs and off, a little surprised to realise that he didn’t have any underwear under the leather.

“Commando?”

“Can’t wear boxers under tight leather pants.” I conceded the point and tossed the pants to the floor to join both our tops and jackets. I let a palm skim up the inside of his thigh to roll over his hip and up his side to capture a nipple ring. His hand clamped around the base of my skull and pulled me up, smashing my mouth to his. I leant against him, letting a leg slide between both of his. His erection brushed my thigh as I settled across his body.

~*~

Fuck… that shoulder trick was stressing. God knows how easily it would have been for him to permanently injure himself.

He seems fine at the moment though, his thigh to my erection and his tongue on mine. I lifted my free hand to run it down his back, pausing at the feel of denim. He still has his shorts on… unfair! I flipped us over so that I could look down at him. His hair was spread out around him on the cover, his long locks blending in except for where it obscured the silver tracings. I ran a hand through the strands, wondering if I had hurt him earlier when I pulled on it. His slender body made it possible for me to count several of his ribs when he breathed in. I let one finger trace his tattoo as I settled over him, suckling at his neck. One of his arms went around my neck and I felt his fingers gripping the short strands of my hair.

His shorts were the annoying part. Here I am, buck-naked and he still has his shorts on. I pushed up, reaching for the closure of his shorts. He arched his hips up as I managed to get it undone and tugged them down his slim legs. Once they were free of his feet, I tossed them to the floor with the rest of our combined clothing. He was also underwear free, but I had discovered that earlier, back at Shadow Eden. He rolled to the side and lifted a leg, shielding himself. It had to have been instinctive, because he moved back towards me after a second or two. I smiled and settled on my side beside him, drawing him up on his side so that I could draw him flush against me. His face nestled into my neck and I had a feeling that he would be going for my ear sometime soon.

I let a hand trail down his back and curve over the buttocks that started the entire thing that has developed between Alenjandro and me. The feel of him against my thigh made me sigh and press him closer.

“Wulf?” His voice shivered in my ear on his warm breath. I sighed and dipped my head to suckle at his shoulder. He arched in my arms and his teeth closed lightly around my earlobe. I could feel his tongue playing with the piercings running up my ear. I shivered in pleasure and let my teeth scrape across his shoulder. The taste of his skin was like an aphrodisiac to me. I shifted over him slowly, pushing gently on his shoulder until he was flat on his back. One of his knees was raised, pressing against the side of my hip. I let my free hand trail over his kneecap and down his thigh, letting it rest at his hip. Damn his skin was silky.

During the shift, Alenjandro’s teeth had released my earlobe and it felt cold without his lips on my skin. I lifted my mouth from his shoulder, looking at the small dark bruise I left behind. I let my hand wander into the shadowed area inside his hip, the small hollow that framed his groin. My fingers danced along the thick black tattoo lines as I felt his hand wander down my back, lightly scratching as they moved.

“Mi cariño, how beautiful you are…” my voice sounded hoarse and I nipped gently at his lower lip. I trailed my lips down his neck and to his chest, dragging my teeth over his right nipple. His back arched and his hand tightened around my hair. The strangled sound that crept out of his throat was a low rumble that sent a vibration through his chest. I smiled against his skin at his demanding tug on my hair.

“Wulf!” Alenjandro’s voice was thick with need and his hand tightened even more in my hair as I delayed. I gave in to his demand and slicked my tongue over the pink flesh. His responding arch caused another smile. He’s just so fucking cute sprawled out as he is, tenderly reacting to my caresses with an innocence that almost undoes me. My hand crept up to cover his belly button, gently tickling his stomach so that he squirmed slightly, laughing before gently tugging on my hair in retribution.

“Evil!” I laughed as I scolded him. He arched against me, his knee rubbing up the side of my hip. I slid my hand down, letting my thumb rub against his erection. He froze, a whimper escaping his lips. I lifted up to watch his reaction. His eyes slid closed and his head arched back, baring the sleek line of his throat. I bent in close to bite softly at that pale exposed throat. A moan leaked from his mouth and I covered it, tasting the moan on his lips, sliding my hand down further to cover him, my fingers wrapping around the swollen length. It pulsed in my grip as I gave a gentle tug.

Alenjandro flexed his back up off the bed and I smiled, trailing tender kisses over his neck and shoulders, dipping to catch a nipple between my teeth again. He tastes surprisingly sweet. Trailing kisses down his torso, I pause to lick at his belly button, feeling him tense and shiver under me. The feel of his erection in my hand was wonderful. Silky smooth and pulsating, the warmth flowing from it was phenomenal. I trailed tender kisses over the patch of skin that was marked in black ink, getting close to, but not touching his groin just yet.

“Wulf! Stop teasing!” The yank on my hair brought the thought to mind that just perhaps Alenjandro was impatient. I bent lower and licked at the head. His whole body flexed and tautened under me, one knee creeping up over my shoulder. I turned to press a kiss to the presented thigh and he whimpered. I gave in and turned my attention back to the erection gripped in my fist. I let go with my hand at the same moment as I took the head into my mouth. He arched under me, pressing his member further into my mouth. I pressed my free hand to his hip, holding him against the bed so that he wouldn’t cause any embarrassing moments like me choking or throwing up over him… Either of those would ruin the mood totally.

I started to suck and he arched again, his hand clenching in my hair. I lifted my hand and gently removed his from my hair. I’d like to keep all of it and I doubt that tending wounds would turn Alenjandro on. With my hand lifted, his hips pushed up again. Thank god my gag reflex wasn’t highly responsive, otherwise it would be all over. Another mewl like groan escaped his lips as I started to gently bob up and down along his member. His hands scrabbled for purchase against the comforter. I smiled around his member and let my teeth ever so slightly graze him. The shocked indrawn breath told me I’d achieved the reaction I was aiming for.

“Wulf, stop or I’ll…” His voice trailed off in a hoarse groan as I continued to suck him. His back arched tightly, his eyes clenched closed and his hands gripping the comforter as a hoarse shout escaped his lips and his essence flooded my tongue and throat. I swallowed it happily, lapping at the softening member. His hand came around the back of my neck, gently drawing me up to steal a kiss. His eyes were half lidded, like he had no energy to fully open them. His reaction made me consider a tongue piercing, just so I could see his reaction to it.

“Alright mi cariño?” I whispered softly into his ear, lying beside him as he nestled close. He sighed against my chest, nodding as I ran light fingertips up and down his back. After a few moments, he stiffened in my arms.

“What about you?” His voice told me he’d only just considered the fact. I smiled at his worried face and kissed my softly.