[Theo is leaning against Dom - practically laying in his bed, head against him, lolled in a way to look at Dom eye to eye. He stares for a long beat, like he's processing that - because he is. But the blank stare continues until he frowns.]
I don't know them. Lame.
[Thankfully Dom spares him the mention of Jules' surname Bennet.]
[ Watching Theo, he knows he shouldn't — he tells himself not to — but Dom is so lonely and Theo's presence is like a weight in his chest that he can't reach into. Theo is against his body, looking with the clear blue version of the eyes that could get any favor from Dom, and he doesn't know anyone from home any more than Dom knows any of Theo's friends here. Why does that finally feel fair?
Dom seems a little... dazed, or maybe he just looks as tired as he feels, and his thoughts aren't at full capacity when he gradually leans over, lips pressing lightly against Theo's. (Teddie's.) ]
[Theo doesn't think about how whenever he and Dom are close - he might be having the advantage of a confused or tired Dom's attention. And maybe he shouldn't feed off of that, maybe he shouldn't use that the way he does - but he yearns so much for connection that the second Dom's lips touch his, he's pushing into it. His hand reaches to cup Dom's cheek and he's tender with the kiss, especially at the angle he's splayed himself at - leaving the leading in Dom's hands, reciprocating warmly to every bit of it.]
[ It's like he knows reality is about to crash on the both of them soon, and that makes him cling on to the kiss even harder; chasing Theo's lips, brows knitted and eyes shut, touching his face and licking his tongue. Had this happened in the beginning of the month and all self-restraint would be gone, but sadness and longing are in command of every other emotion now, so desperately hopeful that this won't end with his boyfriend's mirror telling him they can never do this again. Dom shifts his position, food and drink set aside, and slides his hand behind Theo's nape, angling his head with the softest whimper. ]
[Theo shifts - finally pushing up a little, turning in toward Dom, elbow into the bed and his other arm reaching for him. He slings it around Dom's neck, pressing into the kiss with a swipe of his tongue, a huff of breath between the two of them as he fights to keep on kissing without breaking away. It feels natural - comforting - and he wonders if that's fate or just his penchant for being a little too easy of a lay.
His hand slides up the back of Dom's head, playing against the short cut of his hair, a soft grunt against his lips before he finally breaks the kiss. He doesn't pull away, he just lingers - nose to nose, lips touching lips.]
[ After the telling shiver, the way Dom sweetly chases more contact and takes a weak little breath then Theo stops, the weight in his heart suddenly feels so — liquid. Pouring into every muscle, like he just realized he either drank poison or medicine. Nose to nose, Theo's fingers playing with his hair, Dom's expression twists, neither fully angry nor sad. Guilty, maybe, is what that is. ]
I like this too. [ Voice lowered, dumb and vulnerable. ] ... Am I cheating on Teddie?
[Theo's voice is soft - he's trying to feel this out the right way, even if he's selfishly wanting to guide it a certain way. But honesty wins out, and while he continues to play with Dom's hair - he shifts a little, putting a sliver more space between them as he fondly gazes at Dom.]
Do you - kiss other people, besides him?
[Has he asked this? Never hurts to confirm.]
Like, I'm never going to replace him. Me. But I like you- I wanna stick around you. I know my place, I promise.
[ Now is not the time to let a thought like but if he asked me to just be with him I wouldn't think twice about saying yes, because that makes him sad and — for some reason — guiltier. This feels pathetic enough while it's all happening inside his head; he doesn't want that to spill out. What doesn't make him sad when the new moon comes around, anyway?
I know I'll never be him, and he's gotta be your number one, right? I won't ever get in the way of that. I deserve a happy ending somewhere, with certainty.
[So as much fun as it would be to Scarlet Witch himself and steal his own life, he - he won't? Plus, he's got it pretty okay here. This is just selfish, wanting a boyfriend who knows him more than he knows his boyfriend. He's already got a wife and a good set up...]
[ Who knows how that works, but the fact that Theo can seemingly understand him so well just — makes Dom want to leap back into the proposed kiss. Eyelids low, he leans in, crushes their lips, caresses Theo's face one tentative gesture at a time, until courage guides his hands. Playing with brown hair, anchoring his palm on his nape, pausing to lick his own lips and breathe, resuming to use the shyest touch of teeth, he thinks: I missed you so much. ]
[Theo pushes himself up, rolls over so he's laying half on Dom - holding his face with his hands, breathing in shallow little breaths between bouts of locked lips. His eyes are closed if not just briefly half-mast, enjoying the warmth of a kiss that feels like a lover's kiss. He selfishly steals from himself the ability to do this - the person to do it with - and he feels like he'd understand. If not, who cares, he's not here to fight himself.
He nips Dom's lower lip back, just enough to pinch but not draw blood - grinning against his mouth as he slithers over him, hooking one of his knees between Dom's legs to anchor him close.]
[ Gripping Theo's shirt, Dom feels his heart drop for a moment, rolled on his back, so familiar with this turn that he barely manages to tell himself to not just let go. This isn't Teddie, but he's so close; he's as warm, his scent is basically the same, his hands are as careful and smooth as the man he misses badly enough to pretend he's here.
Parting his legs a little bit, adjusting his position with his hips, Dom pauses to breathe, to look up at bright blue eyes and chase Theo's jawline with a nuzzle. ]
[Theo loves locking eyes with a lover, when entangled like this - the way their eyes clip together, and he smiles as a result of that little thrill. He sucks in a breath while they're parted from one another, but then nuzzles right back - whispering words his double no doubtedly has before:]
[ There's a thrill there, making his heart go cold, because Teddie said the same thing, like he could see through Dom's hesitation at the time. Leaving a mark meant more than that between them, though, and he wonders if this Theo would understand — or care. It was an open relationship, yes, but they were committed to each other. The man Dom is caressing with his thumb, while trying to read his expression and not drown in that smile, however… ]
[He nods - he could elaborate on their understanding, how they're the same thing as Teddie and Dom; dedicated, hopelessly in love and yet open to do what they like with anyone else, balancing it all without jealousy or contempt. Theo, and Teddie, seem to just naturally fall into that role, it seems. He leans to kiss Dom on the nose, before tipping his head to the side and baring his neck, stretching the skin taut.]
[ The answer makes him feel like he might be in a dream; alone in some alternate version of the future in a foreign country, surrounded by people that all manage to somehow be an exception to the word person, and yet he's presented with someone who is his boyfriend in every way except the one that counts. They're basically strangers, but Theo might as well be making it Dom's mission to get away with anything he wants.
Confusion or conflict worries dark eyebrows, watching Theo's neck, hearing the heartbeat match the subtle thumps under stretched out skin. His mothers have sheltered their wolf well enough, and it's not like he'd go around testing his appetite for raw blood when he's human and in his right mind, but one day, when a different moon phase is clouding his judgment, Theo may have to test his durability after all. ]
Mmn.
[ A sigh, eyes closed, his mouth meets the neck with lips first, kissing, parting, sucking until it bruises, leaving a burning sensation when he uses teeth to graze, then threaten to sink, then pinch. His arms wrap around him then, greed and affection needing him close to ruin his skin some more.
[Even though he invited it and expects it - Theo lets out a soft (yet horny,) "ah" aloud between the two of them when Dom's teeth pinch tight. It's a jolt that makes Theo roll his hips, grinding against Dom's leg in what he knows might be an unfair advance - but c'mon, their first meeting had him licking Dom's cum off his hand, the least he can do here is grind up against him enough to get off.
He wants to say 'harder' - wants Dom to hurt him, if just for a second - but he bites it back.]
[ Later, Dom will realize this is just one of those things people say so they can wear it in the moment and shed it off when it's over, but Theo's words don't come with the clarity Dom's going to find on his own; they make the fog thicker with heat, leaning in as if it's possible for them to be any closer, bending his leg to give Teddie something firmer to rub up against. One noise under his breath, not quite a whine, is the prelude to his next attack, another spot closer to his collarbone marked with a hickey, teeth; licked only to be bitten again, teasing and testing until he does it too hard and tastes blood. Everyone should see it, everyone should know who they are together, everyone should know that— ]
Y-you're mine, [ Like a question that escaped his mind through a whisper, Dom freezes and cringes at the slipup, but only tightens his grip instead of trying to get away. Pretend that didn't happen, Dom. In fact: ] Mark me too?
[Theo's breathy sighs turn to moans when he feels Dom's teeth, the burning sting of broken skin - it's not like he can fight away the subconscious magic that'll make that heal faster than most wounds heal - but he doesn't encourage the skin to knit together any faster than it will, hoping to God it stays around long enough to be seen the way he wants it to be seen. He's grinding against Dom's thigh hard after being claimed, verbally and otherwise, a breathy laugh on his tongue before he nods.
He cups Dom's cheek, tilts it toward him so he can kiss him first - full of teeth and tongue, before he slips his mouth off, kissing his cheek and jaw, eyes closed so he can blindly find a soft spot to suck. He bites down hard on first clench, not enough to break skin but the points of his teeth leave deep grooves that he then runs his tongue over to explore.]
[ He looks nothing like the creature capable of biting hard enough to pierce skin, when Theo nudges him so they can face each other, looking up with a mix of uncertainty, anticipation and lust; fingers relax slightly as they kiss, tilting up to meet him, moving his leg to press and rub Theo's erection, moving his hips in small circular motions for relief. There's not a drop of resistance left when Theo shifts, head dropping to give him full access. The bite gets a gasp, a frown that isn't from the pain, and there's that dip in his gut when he's struck by the reminder that this isn't home. Thankfully, Theo speaks. ]
[Theo's voice is breathy but excited, and he lifts his head away from the hickey he was sucking on Dom's neck to look at him again. His eyes are blue but a darker shade of it, heady with arousal and an excitement that accompanies not only first times and experiences, but stoking the fires of whatever it is they have and are building together.]
[ A little breathless, a little dazed, Dom has to repeat that question in his head to get what Theo's asking, and then he has to think about where. Sometimes Teddie does it on his stomach, so Dom can watch him come, keep his shirt lifted as the spurts land on his skin, but sometimes… ]
My face?
[ So he can close his eyes and feel how much Theo has in an orgasm. So he can go a little crazy with the scent of him being so close to his mouth. ]
[Said with an audible smile, Theo has to coax himself out of rubbing up against Dom any more, lest he ruin it all by coming in his pants. Instead he shifts to straddle Dom's abdomen - knees digging into the bed as he pushes himself upright on them, shedding his shirt and unfastening his pants. He pushes them down his thighs, holding his cock in one hand, and looks back down to meet Dom's gaze.]
[ The time between Theo's answer and the next question is both a blur and all too vivid at once, hands instinctively reaching to brush over his legs, then rest in place, holding his breath when his boyfriend's mirror undoes his pants and his cock jerks free. Dom stares at it in a bit of a stupor, mouth open, the familiar-yet-distinct scent bringing back memories he only shares with Teddie — and the promise of memories he can create with Theo.
With a shiver drawing invisible lines down his entire body, Dom nods. ]
["When" won't be long - not when Theo's worked up, feeling heady and happy being the center of someone's world. Sex is a lot of give and take and he's always happy to be giving, so he's jerking himself off slowly to start - smearing pre down the shaft of his dick, hips gyrating forward into the firm grip of his hand. It's not exactly the prettiest he's looked - crumpled pants around his thighs limiting motion, but he makes the best of it.
He stares down at Dom, free hand reaching to brace himself against the bedframe or wall - fucking into his hand quicker after staring at the soft curves of Dom's mouth and imagining how his lips would feel around his cock. He thinks about the heat of his mouth, closing his eyes, moans now including soft gasps of Dom's names and a whimpering, needy hiss.
A little more. A little more... a little-]
S-Say my name? Say - ah, say it and... I'll come, fffuck.
no subject
I don't know them. Lame.
[Thankfully Dom spares him the mention of Jules' surname Bennet.]
But at least I know you now.
no subject
Dom seems a little... dazed, or maybe he just looks as tired as he feels, and his thoughts aren't at full capacity when he gradually leans over, lips pressing lightly against Theo's. (Teddie's.) ]
no subject
no subject
no subject
His hand slides up the back of Dom's head, playing against the short cut of his hair, a soft grunt against his lips before he finally breaks the kiss. He doesn't pull away, he just lingers - nose to nose, lips touching lips.]
I like this.
no subject
I like this too. [ Voice lowered, dumb and vulnerable. ] ... Am I cheating on Teddie?
no subject
[Theo's voice is soft - he's trying to feel this out the right way, even if he's selfishly wanting to guide it a certain way. But honesty wins out, and while he continues to play with Dom's hair - he shifts a little, putting a sliver more space between them as he fondly gazes at Dom.]
Do you - kiss other people, besides him?
[Has he asked this? Never hurts to confirm.]
Like, I'm never going to replace him. Me. But I like you- I wanna stick around you. I know my place, I promise.
no subject
[ Now is not the time to let a thought like but if he asked me to just be with him I wouldn't think twice about saying yes, because that makes him sad and — for some reason — guiltier. This feels pathetic enough while it's all happening inside his head; he doesn't want that to spill out. What doesn't make him sad when the new moon comes around, anyway?
Weakly, ]
What do you mean by your place?
no subject
[So as much fun as it would be to Scarlet Witch himself and steal his own life, he - he won't? Plus, he's got it pretty okay here. This is just selfish, wanting a boyfriend who knows him more than he knows his boyfriend. He's already got a wife and a good set up...]
So maybe we can keep kissing?
no subject
no subject
He nips Dom's lower lip back, just enough to pinch but not draw blood - grinning against his mouth as he slithers over him, hooking one of his knees between Dom's legs to anchor him close.]
no subject
Parting his legs a little bit, adjusting his position with his hips, Dom pauses to breathe, to look up at bright blue eyes and chase Theo's jawline with a nuzzle. ]
no subject
You can leave a mark. I like it.
no subject
Is your wife gonna be okay with that?
no subject
[He nods - he could elaborate on their understanding, how they're the same thing as Teddie and Dom; dedicated, hopelessly in love and yet open to do what they like with anyone else, balancing it all without jealousy or contempt. Theo, and Teddie, seem to just naturally fall into that role, it seems. He leans to kiss Dom on the nose, before tipping his head to the side and baring his neck, stretching the skin taut.]
Go as hard as you want. I'm very, very durable.
no subject
Confusion or conflict worries dark eyebrows, watching Theo's neck, hearing the heartbeat match the subtle thumps under stretched out skin. His mothers have sheltered their wolf well enough, and it's not like he'd go around testing his appetite for raw blood when he's human and in his right mind, but one day, when a different moon phase is clouding his judgment, Theo may have to test his durability after all. ]
Mmn.
[ A sigh, eyes closed, his mouth meets the neck with lips first, kissing, parting, sucking until it bruises, leaving a burning sensation when he uses teeth to graze, then threaten to sink, then pinch. His arms wrap around him then, greed and affection needing him close to ruin his skin some more.
(And this is him with low energy.) ]
no subject
He wants to say 'harder' - wants Dom to hurt him, if just for a second - but he bites it back.]
I want everyone to see your mark on me, yeah?
no subject
Y-you're mine, [ Like a question that escaped his mind through a whisper, Dom freezes and cringes at the slipup, but only tightens his grip instead of trying to get away. Pretend that didn't happen, Dom. In fact: ] Mark me too?
no subject
He cups Dom's cheek, tilts it toward him so he can kiss him first - full of teeth and tongue, before he slips his mouth off, kissing his cheek and jaw, eyes closed so he can blindly find a soft spot to suck. He bites down hard on first clench, not enough to break skin but the points of his teeth leave deep grooves that he then runs his tongue over to explore.]
Y-You're gonna make me cum.
no subject
I want you to… to come on me.
[ Mark me. ]
no subject
[Theo's voice is breathy but excited, and he lifts his head away from the hickey he was sucking on Dom's neck to look at him again. His eyes are blue but a darker shade of it, heady with arousal and an excitement that accompanies not only first times and experiences, but stoking the fires of whatever it is they have and are building together.]
Where- Where, ah, do you want it?
no subject
My face?
[ So he can close his eyes and feel how much Theo has in an orgasm. So he can go a little crazy with the scent of him being so close to his mouth. ]
no subject
[Said with an audible smile, Theo has to coax himself out of rubbing up against Dom any more, lest he ruin it all by coming in his pants. Instead he shifts to straddle Dom's abdomen - knees digging into the bed as he pushes himself upright on them, shedding his shirt and unfastening his pants. He pushes them down his thighs, holding his cock in one hand, and looks back down to meet Dom's gaze.]
Face, right? You sure?
no subject
With a shiver drawing invisible lines down his entire body, Dom nods. ]
Just— just let me know when.
no subject
["When" won't be long - not when Theo's worked up, feeling heady and happy being the center of someone's world. Sex is a lot of give and take and he's always happy to be giving, so he's jerking himself off slowly to start - smearing pre down the shaft of his dick, hips gyrating forward into the firm grip of his hand. It's not exactly the prettiest he's looked - crumpled pants around his thighs limiting motion, but he makes the best of it.
He stares down at Dom, free hand reaching to brace himself against the bedframe or wall - fucking into his hand quicker after staring at the soft curves of Dom's mouth and imagining how his lips would feel around his cock. He thinks about the heat of his mouth, closing his eyes, moans now including soft gasps of Dom's names and a whimpering, needy hiss.
A little more. A little more... a little-]
S-Say my name? Say - ah, say it and... I'll come, fffuck.
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
🎀