Merton shook his head and tried to think. "Um...Ah... Is The Lair okay with you?"
Tommy thought about it for a second. The Lair was comfortable and private. Plus it has that nice big bed... The wolf reacted nicely to that. Okay, The Lair it was. Tommy got up and helped Merton up and out of the hot tub. The two of then looked around the living room. It was a mess. Water splashed out onto the floor and feathers everywhere.
"Looks like we had quite a party." Merton said, surveying the damage.
"The party has just started." Tommy replied, sweeping Merton up into his arms and down to The Lair.
Tommy kicked the door shut behind him.
"Lock it." Merton commanded.
"My hands are kinda full at the moment." Tommy replied.
"Then I'll lock it." Merton responded, leaning forward and they heard a click.
Tommy grinned and carried Merton over to the bed. Or tried to. Merton was too busy nibbling on him for him to get too far.
"Merton."
No response. Merton was to busy paying attention to the rather sensitive skin right above Tommy's collarbone. Tommy breathed in, trying not to howl in pleasure.
"Merton." he growled.
Again, no response. Oh god, was Merton licking his neck? Yeah, he was. And he had just hit a very nice spot below his ear.
Tommy growled sharply.
"Yes?" Merton asked breathily in his ear. "Is there something you wanted?" His hands slowly massaged Tommy's back as best he could.
Tommy stumbled towards the bed and the two fell onto it.
Merton tried to get out from under Tommy.
"Where do you think your going?" Tommy asked.
Merton stopped moving. "Nowhere. Just trying to get out from under you."
Tommy smirked. "I don't think so. Not after what you did." Tommy pinned Merton's hands above his head. "You know, I should handcuff or tie you to the bed." Tommy hissed softly in Merton's ear, watching the fine hairs rise. "But," Tommy ran his hands back down Merton's arms. "I think I'll just leave you alone for now."
Tommy nuzzled and sucked on his earlobe. Merton gasped softly in pleasure and his body pressed up into Tommy's.
Tommy chuckled softly, trailing kisses down his neck, sucking lightly at the spot in the middle of his collarbone, which made Merton cry out, and onto his chest. Merton wrapped his arms around Tommy and tried to keep him there. Tommy grinned evilly while retracting his tongue back into his mouth, a devious plan forming in his mind.
"You wouldn't happen to have the can of whipped cream in the mini fridge would you?" he purred, sliding his body against Merton's.
Merton's body pulsed in response and yelled at Merton to hurry up. Merton yelled at it to shut up. "Yeah, it's there." he replied
About a week before, the guys had made ice cream sundaes; Merton had tossed the can in his mini fridge, meaning to take it back upstairs, but was glad he hadn't.
"Kay. I'll be back." Tommy said, giving Merton a quick kiss and hopping off of him and the bed.
Merton sat up, crossed his legs and watched his still wolfy lover, was Tommy his lover, he wasn't a hundred percent sure, get the can and come back to bed.
Tommy sat back on the bed.
"I'm suddenly glad I didn't take that back to the kitchen." Merton murmured.
Tommy squeezed some of the whipped cream onto his fingers and licked it off.
Merton reached out and snatched Tommy's hand before he could lick off all the cream. Merton brought Tommy's hand to his lips and using the tip of his tongue, very slowly licked the whipped cream off, all the while watching Tommy. Tommy stayed as still as he could, and watched Merton lick the sweet fluff off of him, even though his body screamed for him to tackle Merton and take him right now, and despite the fact the he could smell Merton's lust. Tommy breathed in sharply as Merton brought his index finger into his mouth and sucked off the rest of the cream.
Using his teeth, Merton scrapped off the last traces of whipped cream and Tommy growled loudly.
Merton smirked.
"You little... You did that on purpose!" Tommy exclaimed.
"Maybe." Merton replied, trying to sound innocent.
Tommy gave Merton a look and jumped onto him. "Good thing there's no one home. No one to hear you scream."
"What about you?"
Tommy laughed softly. "At least Becky's not here; wouldn't want her to walk in to us."
"Why do you think I locked the door even though we're the only two here?" Merton asked.
Tommy brushed Merton's now damp hair out of his eyes. Merton smiled and pulled Tommy down for a kiss.
"Mmmm. You taste good." Tommy whispered.
Merton giggled. "Thanks." Merton shifted slightly and winced.
"What's wrong?"
"The whipped cream..."
Tommy pulled away. In between them was the whipped cream can and some of the whipped cream had been slathered onto Merton's chest.
Tommy pulled the can out from between them. "How did...?" he asked, looking at the can. Sighing, Tommy set the now half empty can on the night table, and shook his head.
"Never mind. I have a better idea."
"What?" Merton asked guardedly.
Tommy had spread the cream across Merton's shoulders and down his torso by this point. "Live dangerously Merton." Tommy purred softly.
Tommy leaned back down and began to lap up the cream from the right side of Merton's collarbone.
"Tommy, what are you-" Merton cried out when Tommy bit him
He hadn't broken the skin, just kinda startled the hell out of him, when Merton realized what exactly Tommy was doing and wondered if Tommy realized it himself.
He was marking Merton like a wolf would mark its mate.
"Tommy?"
Tommy stopped what he was doing and looked up. "Did I bite too hard?" he asked noticing the small, red bite mark on Merton's collarbone, and all the other marks.
"Oh that's real nice Tommy, he's got all the marks and you have none. Do you have any idea how greedy you're being?" Tommy made a note of this.
"No, I was just wondering if you knew what you were doing."
Tommy thought about it for a second. The Lair was comfortable and private. Plus it has that nice big bed... The wolf reacted nicely to that. Okay, The Lair it was. Tommy got up and helped Merton up and out of the hot tub. The two of then looked around the living room. It was a mess. Water splashed out onto the floor and feathers everywhere.
"Looks like we had quite a party." Merton said, surveying the damage.
"The party has just started." Tommy replied, sweeping Merton up into his arms and down to The Lair.
Tommy kicked the door shut behind him.
"Lock it." Merton commanded.
"My hands are kinda full at the moment." Tommy replied.
"Then I'll lock it." Merton responded, leaning forward and they heard a click.
Tommy grinned and carried Merton over to the bed. Or tried to. Merton was too busy nibbling on him for him to get too far.
"Merton."
No response. Merton was to busy paying attention to the rather sensitive skin right above Tommy's collarbone. Tommy breathed in, trying not to howl in pleasure.
"Merton." he growled.
Again, no response. Oh god, was Merton licking his neck? Yeah, he was. And he had just hit a very nice spot below his ear.
Tommy growled sharply.
"Yes?" Merton asked breathily in his ear. "Is there something you wanted?" His hands slowly massaged Tommy's back as best he could.
Tommy stumbled towards the bed and the two fell onto it.
Merton tried to get out from under Tommy.
"Where do you think your going?" Tommy asked.
Merton stopped moving. "Nowhere. Just trying to get out from under you."
Tommy smirked. "I don't think so. Not after what you did." Tommy pinned Merton's hands above his head. "You know, I should handcuff or tie you to the bed." Tommy hissed softly in Merton's ear, watching the fine hairs rise. "But," Tommy ran his hands back down Merton's arms. "I think I'll just leave you alone for now."
Tommy nuzzled and sucked on his earlobe. Merton gasped softly in pleasure and his body pressed up into Tommy's.
Tommy chuckled softly, trailing kisses down his neck, sucking lightly at the spot in the middle of his collarbone, which made Merton cry out, and onto his chest. Merton wrapped his arms around Tommy and tried to keep him there. Tommy grinned evilly while retracting his tongue back into his mouth, a devious plan forming in his mind.
"You wouldn't happen to have the can of whipped cream in the mini fridge would you?" he purred, sliding his body against Merton's.
Merton's body pulsed in response and yelled at Merton to hurry up. Merton yelled at it to shut up. "Yeah, it's there." he replied
About a week before, the guys had made ice cream sundaes; Merton had tossed the can in his mini fridge, meaning to take it back upstairs, but was glad he hadn't.
"Kay. I'll be back." Tommy said, giving Merton a quick kiss and hopping off of him and the bed.
Merton sat up, crossed his legs and watched his still wolfy lover, was Tommy his lover, he wasn't a hundred percent sure, get the can and come back to bed.
Tommy sat back on the bed.
"I'm suddenly glad I didn't take that back to the kitchen." Merton murmured.
Tommy squeezed some of the whipped cream onto his fingers and licked it off.
Merton reached out and snatched Tommy's hand before he could lick off all the cream. Merton brought Tommy's hand to his lips and using the tip of his tongue, very slowly licked the whipped cream off, all the while watching Tommy. Tommy stayed as still as he could, and watched Merton lick the sweet fluff off of him, even though his body screamed for him to tackle Merton and take him right now, and despite the fact the he could smell Merton's lust. Tommy breathed in sharply as Merton brought his index finger into his mouth and sucked off the rest of the cream.
Using his teeth, Merton scrapped off the last traces of whipped cream and Tommy growled loudly.
Merton smirked.
"You little... You did that on purpose!" Tommy exclaimed.
"Maybe." Merton replied, trying to sound innocent.
Tommy gave Merton a look and jumped onto him. "Good thing there's no one home. No one to hear you scream."
"What about you?"
Tommy laughed softly. "At least Becky's not here; wouldn't want her to walk in to us."
"Why do you think I locked the door even though we're the only two here?" Merton asked.
Tommy brushed Merton's now damp hair out of his eyes. Merton smiled and pulled Tommy down for a kiss.
"Mmmm. You taste good." Tommy whispered.
Merton giggled. "Thanks." Merton shifted slightly and winced.
"What's wrong?"
"The whipped cream..."
Tommy pulled away. In between them was the whipped cream can and some of the whipped cream had been slathered onto Merton's chest.
Tommy pulled the can out from between them. "How did...?" he asked, looking at the can. Sighing, Tommy set the now half empty can on the night table, and shook his head.
"Never mind. I have a better idea."
"What?" Merton asked guardedly.
Tommy had spread the cream across Merton's shoulders and down his torso by this point. "Live dangerously Merton." Tommy purred softly.
Tommy leaned back down and began to lap up the cream from the right side of Merton's collarbone.
"Tommy, what are you-" Merton cried out when Tommy bit him
He hadn't broken the skin, just kinda startled the hell out of him, when Merton realized what exactly Tommy was doing and wondered if Tommy realized it himself.
He was marking Merton like a wolf would mark its mate.
"Tommy?"
Tommy stopped what he was doing and looked up. "Did I bite too hard?" he asked noticing the small, red bite mark on Merton's collarbone, and all the other marks.
"Oh that's real nice Tommy, he's got all the marks and you have none. Do you have any idea how greedy you're being?" Tommy made a note of this.
"No, I was just wondering if you knew what you were doing."
