ENJOY!
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When Ianto slid down to swallow his cock, sure to make him hard, but not bring him off Jack was confused. Jones crawled back up his mate's body. After letting the other alpha go with a lewd pop. Gods forbid the werewolf ever had a problem with marathon sex, but he knew they would need to talk as well. Then the Seraphim impaled himself on his lover's now very hard, excited dick and every thought; not pertaining to giving his mate pleasure fled his mind.
"Wings cariad…please." Ianto begged and Jack grinned in understanding.
Harkness gave a few bucks of his hips first. His mate moaned; the young man moaned even louder as the Werewolf traced the appendage's structure, grinding down harder. The other alpha leaned forward, licking the skin where the wings started, while trailing his fingers back and forth. He was still canting his hips, reaching for Ianto's subtly bouncing and neglected cock while he continued to trace the wings with his lips and random flicks of his tongue.
It was almost as good as a touch to the mark and Jones was babbling incoherent pleas for more. The Seraphim whined and yowled. The noise turned into a full blown howl as the new alpha's cum shot over Jack's fist. Harkness bucked hard as Ianto's inner muscles clamped down and as he filled his mate with cum, he nipped the Seraphim's mating mark. Causing his mate to groan and orgasm all over again.
~TTwY~
"I have no problem with staying here and ravishing each other all day, but…" Jack started as they looked for clothes that would be adjustable and still fit Ianto's new form.
"The Siren will pay in due time!" Jones growled; clenching his fists, wearing only the boxers the other alpha had bought in the wrong size. The fluffy white tail twitching and ears lying flat.
"Anyone ever told you, you are fucking gorgeous when you're angry?" Jack mused, licking his lips. The werewolf willed his dick to calm down as Ianto blushed. "Sorry, Gods I said we shouldn't and I want us to be more. But my cock has other ideas." Harkness admitted; looking ashamed.
"Y-you want more than this body?"
"Oh yes, so much more. I want Jax, our pup, I want, fuck I want a whole pack with you. I want you first in my heart and my bed. I want…Gods Yan I was so stupid when I first mated you." Jack admitted; hanging his head.
Ianto padded over and tilted his mates chin, pulling the Werewolf's hand to the softly thrumming heat low in the Seraphim's belly. "We've both made mistakes. As an Omega I believed servitude would be my only purpose. Sex and submission was all I could expect from life. Lisa and Saxon were so kind at first…" Ianto stated softly adding. "When everything went wrong, all I wanted was out. You have no idea how much, even just letting me cum meant. And I took the chance. I used you Jack and I let you use me." Jones sighed; leaning in to nuzzle his mate's neck.
Harkness pulled his Seraphim close, doing his best not to disturb the wings. Ianto closed his eyes and circled them in the soft feathers, instead.
"Hold on." Jones whispered and Jack obligingly gripped tighter. Still snuffling his mate's scent; the Seraphim's bare foot, kicked off the floor in a subtle push. As the new alpha's wings flared back and flapped around them. Harkness held back the gulp; he was flying. "Ever made love in a cloud, stood on a summit." Ianto purred and Jack shook his head. "Do you trust me, keeper of my heart?"
"Always." The Werewolf promised with confidence. And suddenly they were out the open window. Soaring into the sky; the other alpha could feel the excitement of his mate as they flew and wondered if they could fuck in midair.
"Sorry Cariad I have to keep some control." Jones chuckled; adding. "Though if you'd let me. I'd like to have my wicked way with you here." Ianto purred as they set down on a warm and mist veiled, outcropping of rock. His wings stretched out and settled as the Werewolf took in where they were.
"I'd be ok wherever you want to have me." Jack replied, going to his knees and pulling his t-shirt off. He crawled forward and reached to pull the Seraphim's thin cotton boxers down.
Ianto barely had time to gasp at the cold air before his rock hard erection was surrounded by the velvet soft, warm, and wet perfection that was his mate's mouth. "Gods! Jack!" Jones cried, his fingers clenching and twisting, his hips bucking. He knew they should go back. Lest Gwen believed she got away with her folly. And oh did he have a plan for her!
They had a bond to strengthen however, before they could confront their enemies. And that was why they continued to gladly take what the other offered.
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Five more chaps to go with this one.
HEART Y'ALLS
