[ 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.
[ Part of him doesn't want to wait, part of him can't get enough of how Theo's hand slides along the length, firm and leaking, shining where the precome was spread. The sounds, too, from the hurrying motions to the breaths Theo holds and the noises he releases, have Dom biting his lip, flexing his fingers, swallowing saliva at the thought that he could push himself up and envelop his boyfriend— this person's erection in his mouth and feel him come on his tongue instead.
He doesn't do that. Dom waits another moment instead, taking in this image, so impossibly real and perfect, and closes his eyes. ]
[No words left, Theo's just moving his hand, getting himself over the edge after sitting there on it. He's arching forward, cock haphazardly aimed to shoot his load on Dom's face; landing on lips and chin, then cheek, while Theo gasps one more time and closes his eyes tight. Afterglow is like a warm current through him, muscles tensed until he comes around, hand slowed to milk out one last dribble down the head of his cock, caught by the crook of his finger as he looks at Dom and witnesses the aftermath.]
[ A soft groan, flinching when something warm lands on his lips, chin then cheek, Dom's curled fingers dig hard into Theo's legs until he's sure it's over. Dom keeps the eye on the side of the marked cheek shut when he looks up, hearing Theo's heartbeat so loud and fast, still squeezing the last drops of his orgasm. Even when his boyfriend isn't his boyfriend, even when he has just degraded Dom, he's unbearably attractive.
Slowly, he wipes Theo's come from the corner of his lips, staring at his fingers. Then he grabs the hem of the other man's shirt, tugging him close. ]
[He's quick to agree, shifting down - legs feeling like jelly but still holding him up as he moves back to straddle Dom's hips again; grinding against his pants with his bare ass for the hell of it, before he's draping down forward to cup either side of Dom's face in his hands. He then drags his tongue up over the bulk of his mess, wiping it off with the warm flat of it.
Then he licks again, dragging his lips right over Dom's mouth - taking a side tour to lick into it, share it in a warm kiss. Then he's nose to nose, pausing before he finishes one last lick; eyes to eyes, gazing lovingly into Dom's:]
[ Little noises, short breaths, Dom closes his eyes and frowns like he's in pain or disbelief, the thick swipe of Theo's tongue like warmth that exorcises the bitter cold. He bends his leg, friction against his hard cock, high on the affection and arousal; Theo's question has to break through them before Dom can look at him again, pupils dilated. ]
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I like this too. [ Voice lowered, dumb and vulnerable. ] ... Am I cheating on Teddie?
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[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.
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[ 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?
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[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?
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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.]
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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. ]
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You can leave a mark. I like it.
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Is your wife gonna be okay with that?
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[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.
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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.) ]
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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?
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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?
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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.
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I want you to… to come on me.
[ Mark me. ]
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[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?
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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. ]
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[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?
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With a shiver drawing invisible lines down his entire body, Dom nods. ]
Just— just let me know when.
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["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.
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He doesn't do that. Dom waits another moment instead, taking in this image, so impossibly real and perfect, and closes his eyes. ]
Teddie. Teddie, please, I need it. All of it.
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[No words left, Theo's just moving his hand, getting himself over the edge after sitting there on it. He's arching forward, cock haphazardly aimed to shoot his load on Dom's face; landing on lips and chin, then cheek, while Theo gasps one more time and closes his eyes tight. Afterglow is like a warm current through him, muscles tensed until he comes around, hand slowed to milk out one last dribble down the head of his cock, caught by the crook of his finger as he looks at Dom and witnesses the aftermath.]
S-Shit, you look hot.
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Slowly, he wipes Theo's come from the corner of his lips, staring at his fingers. Then he grabs the hem of the other man's shirt, tugging him close. ]
Clean me? With your mouth.
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[He's quick to agree, shifting down - legs feeling like jelly but still holding him up as he moves back to straddle Dom's hips again; grinding against his pants with his bare ass for the hell of it, before he's draping down forward to cup either side of Dom's face in his hands. He then drags his tongue up over the bulk of his mess, wiping it off with the warm flat of it.
Then he licks again, dragging his lips right over Dom's mouth - taking a side tour to lick into it, share it in a warm kiss. Then he's nose to nose, pausing before he finishes one last lick; eyes to eyes, gazing lovingly into Dom's:]
How d'you wanna get off? In me? On me?
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In… in.
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