Hello y'all, I need to apologize for taking so long to post this update, hopefully this extra-long chapter will help you forgive me. Also I need you to know how important your reviews are and how much I value them. Unfortunately I was not able to reply to the reviews from the last chapter. This was not an oversight on my part but more like real life messing with me.
This chapter may feel like a conclusion but it's not, far from it. Seth and Jacob will go back home in the next chapter.
Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight
Chapter 19
As the first rays of the morning sun began to peek through the clouds Seth lied in his master's arms. For fifteen years he had lived the life of a slave; that he knew, that he understood. Since the instant his master asked him to call him by his name he questioned all the routines and learned behaviors. Was Seth supposed to assume that Jacob saw him in a different light? He doubted that, history had a way to show that dominants and submissive were like oil and vinegar, they didn't mix. He knew his place; he understood he was nothing but a slave that for now had certain privileges, how long that would last only God knew. This presented a new set of problems for the submissive, after so many years of blind servitude he was given something so new that it terrified him. He was neither slave or free, he was neither man nor beast.
For now the slave was content with enjoying their newfound intimacy. He never expected to live that long and even less to ever care for his dominant as much as he found himself caring for Jacob. The uncertainty of what to expect prevented him from sleeping much, making him wake up before dawn. Under different circumstances he would've gone to the waterfall to get ready for his dominant or to hunt to provide breakfast for both of them. But at that moment with his master's iron grip around his waist all he could do was wait. He was not complaining, any submissive would give their right hand to get to experience what he was enjoying. His master had been so unlike a dominant that he questioned his sanity, either his master had lost his mind or he had lost his and instead of being in that little piece of heaven he was back in his master's room half-conscious after his latest affront.
To test his latest theory he pinched himself feeling as a smile crept up his lips when the small sting confirmed he was not asleep and most likely he was not losing his mind. As on cue a small flock of birds flew in his line of sight, the elaborate change in directions filling him with awe. It was like everything was conspiring to create the most idyllic environment for the couple. He ran the pad of his fingers over his master rough knuckles noticing the differences in their skin tone. Jacob showed the mark of a hardworking man that spent hours in the sun, either tending to their crops or their herds. Seth's light caramel skin on the other hand was evidence of a house dog who barely saw the light of the sun.
Betrayed by his nerves Seth tried to wiggle himself out of Jacob's grip but his movements were stilled by big strong hands. The slave looked over his shoulder at his master's serene expression and felt his heart swell. Jacob on the other hand couldn't believe how beautiful Seth looked bathed in light. "Good morning uh.."
"Jacob will do puppy, you made me a very happy wolf last night." The master pulled the submissive towards him and peppered his shoulders and his back with sweet tender kisses. Seth turned on his spot and returned the attentions. Seeking his master's lips he eagerly kissed him, welcoming their new day in paradise.
"Jacob you've made me very happy the last few weeks, actually the happiest I've ever been. Thank you." Whispered the sub to his master's ear, the warmth of his breath hitting Jake in all the right spots. Their newfound closeness surpassed every expectation either one of them had. Something as simple as hearing his name come out of his submissive's lips filled Jacob with an unexpected sense of belonging. The law said that Seth belonged to Jacob, but they knew better, they belonged to each other.
"If you don't stop thanking me, I'll be forced to find something for you to do with those delicious lips." Seth blushed in a combination of fear, embarrassment and excitement. He hoped his master meant kissing, but there were no guarantees.
"Damn it Seth that blush looks so sexy on you!" The master felt the all familiar stirring in his groin and made a very unsuccessful effort to conceal his arousal. With each passing day it was becoming harder for him to control himself. His body was craving a most needed sexual release, much more that could be achieved by himself. He needed his submissive, it was not a matter of lust anymore it was something so strong it was becoming unbearable.
The pair spent the day exploring the surrounding areas, the gorges and the lush forest. They had no schedules, no deadlines and no responsibilities. Their only task was to be there for each other and make the other feel loved and needed. After dinner Seth occupied what had turned into his usual spot, sitting between Jacob's legs, his back against the alpha's broad chest. Jacob would bend his knees and surround the submissive with his arms. They melted against each other; they could spend an eternity in each other's arms.
Since leaving the creek two days prior Jacob had not placed Seth's collar on him. It was a painful and sad reminder of the slave's status and neither one of them wanted to deal with reality. The master was deeply troubled; he had no idea if there was any precedent of a master and his slave having a relationship. He was well aware of the consequences to the submissive if he was found to be in love with his master. It was a never ending butt of jokes among dominants, the stupid slave losing his life for loving his master. Nobody, including him ever stopped to think that the slave they were joking about was a human being. Nobody cared, in everybody's eyes slaves were kind of a subspecies, almost in the same category with a bug that could be easily crushed if it became an inconvenience.
Lucky for them Seth had provided a way for them to be together. By risking his life to save Sophia he had guaranteed his freedom. Jacob had been selfish and cruel, by begging his father to keep Seth as a slave he had guaranteed the slave's company but at a very high price. The master would fix that wrong the moment they set foot back in the house. He would never force Seth to remain by his side, he wanted him to, but he wouldn't dream of doing such a thing. As soon as the submissive's freedom was signed, he would offer an escort if Seth decided to travel to South America to look for his sister. It would probably kill the alpha if his little submissive left but he wouldn't get in his way. Of one thing he was certain, he would never take another submissive, those days were over.
If Jacob was lucky enough that Seth would stay by his side he would do everything in his power to love and protect him for as long as they lived. The master wanted the submissive to experience being courted, preferably by him. It made him nervous that somebody would beat him to it, after all, anybody had a better chance seeing that he had treated the slave like dirt since the moment he set foot in his house. The marked preference Seth had for Quil and Edward filled the alpha with concern, he chuckled internally thinking of creative ways to transfer both men to a post as far away as possible from Seth. During this time he would make sure Seth knew exactly everything he had to offer. From his properties to his protection everything will be shared with his submissive. The most valuable commodity of all was his heart and that one already had the sub's seal on it.
"What's on your mind? You're smiling." Asked Seth, he had turned and was facing his master. A questioning look etched on his youthful face as he amusedly observed as Jacob blushed like a schoolgirl.
"You" It was Seth's turn to blush; he burrowed his face into his master's shoulder. Jacob laughed, the innocence of his slave filling him with glee. It would always boggle his mind that after walking through hell by the hand of demons Seth was still able to hold on to his humanity and his tenderness. Anyone in his situation would be bitter and angry, there was probably a little bit of both but he never showed anything that would attest to it. This was not a trait of the submissive's, this was an attribute exclusive to Seth. After knowing and killing so many of them Jacob really knew what was in their head and none of them would ever act like his wolf.
Seth placed a plethora of kisses along his master's collarbone, following its trail and ending up on his neck. The submissive would never know the kind of power he had over his dominant. But each and every kiss produced a cascade of indescribable emotions on the alpha. The master's breath would get stuck in his throat and his heart would thump out of sync. The slave would gently suck on the warm flesh of his master's neck while running his small hands over his powerful arms. Jacob would tilt his head back to give his submissive plenty of space to work his magic. As it always happened these actions tempted fate as they would make the alpha's resolve falter.
"Seth ugh, I gotta go." Jacob stood up in obvious discomfort as he made his way to an area out of Seth's sight. The submissive bit the inside of his cheek in an effort not to laugh out loud at his master's futile attempts to walk upright, it was just too funny to ignore.
"Puppy, this is not funny." If it weren't for the cute nick name his master had given him the submissive would've thought he was mad at him. Still a small part of him feared igniting Jacob's rage. The alpha turned on his spot, from his place on the soft grass Seth could see his master's fit body. What caught his attention filling him with a mixture of fear and desire was the contour of his master's hard member as it stood proudly. The slave turned his head not for a false sense of modesty but because of nerves.
Jacob walked out of Seth's sight leaving the sub by himself but not alone since the alpha was never more than a stone throw from his sub. Several minutes later the submissive heard the sound of the water as Jacob jumped in it. The slave decided to give his master some privacy and didn't join him in the frigid waters, even though he really wanted to.
The master shook some of the water off as he walked towards Seth, the remaining water would evaporate by itself. Jacob rested his head on the submissive outstretched legs. "Seth, do you ever jerk off?" Jacob's more than private question took the slave by surprise, he was getting used to his master's lack of tact but still got surprised when his master was too frank.
"Only occasionally, I'm usually too tired to think about it and it's hard to get horny when you're sore from other activities." Cue feeling like shit. Jacob felt like kicking himself for asking such a stupid question. Seth's sex life was anything but healthy and anyone with half a brain could see that.
Seth made an effort to lighten the mood. "Anyway I think you do enough jerking off for both of us." It was Jacob's turn to look embarrassed. If Seth only knew how much he was struggling to not do what his body was demanding. Every time he would hide to jerk off the only image that existed in his brain was his submissive. He imagined Seth trembling with need and desire. Moaning and saying his name as Jacob pounded him to oblivion.
"Seth, if you only knew." Whispered Jacob thinking out loud. Seth ran his fingers through Jacob's wet hair and noticed as the master's body relaxed. The master sighed contently, his slave's touch was like magic and he only prayed that the magic would never end.
Jacob sat up and placing his hands on Seth's body guided him so they were both lying down next to each other. Like a reflex the slave pressed his body against the full length of his master's. Master and slave were acting and reacting like a lock and key, perfect for each other. The sub rubbed his nose against the alpha's chest; he couldn't have enough of him. Seth was terrified of everything he was feeling, he knew it was a death sentence, but thought that if he went because of this it would be worth it. If only once in his life he experienced the power of true love he would go happy. The soothing sound of the waterfall and the creatures that surrounded them created a symphony of sounds that lulled them to sleep. Each one of them visiting a world of dreams that was nothing when compared to their real lives.
The next morning Jacob was startled awake, he was missing the warmth of Seth's body next to him. Immediately his mind took off, creating every possible and impossible scenario. He fought against every instinct he had as a dominant, every aggressive reaction he had as an alpha and the distrustful feelings he had as a traumatized man. One day he would tell his submissive the secret he hadn't shared with anyone, but today was not that day. Following the enticing aroma of his sub he found him relaxing in the pool as the roar of the waterfall drowned the faint sound of his steps.
Seth was the picture of relaxation as he floated on his back, his eyes closed and arms swaying back and forth. After admiring the simple beauty of the slave the alpha's body craved his company. The master had been starving his desire and depriving himself of the pleasure his submissive provided. But there were no regrets; every time the alpha was able to control himself was a small victory in the battle to regain his humanity. Jacob walked into the crystalline water trying not to disturb his sub.
"I know you're there Jake I can smell you." Seth didn't need to look at his master to know exactly where he was and Jacob didn't need to see his face to know the self-satisfied smirk that the sub sported. The master wanted to wipe that smirk off his face in the worst way possible, preferably by pushing the slave to his knees and placing his turgid length in his mouth to give it something way more productive and pleasurable to do. Jacob groaned internally as once again his thoughts went right down to his cock.
Seth swam towards his master and met him half way. Wrapping his legs around his waist he kissed him softly. "Good morning, why did you leave my side?" The submissive tensed on Jacob's arms as the stern expression and curt words caught him by surprise.
"I woke up very early and couldn't go back to sleep so I decided go for a swim. Master, you know I'll never leave you." Out of nerves Seth unconsciously reverted to calling Jacob master.
"Master?" Jacob arched one perfect eyebrow as he eyed his submissive. Instead of getting angry he recognized that Seth's reaction had been caused by fear. He didn't want his slave to fear him, but just like he knew he had a long way ahead of him, he understood that Seth had an even longer one to go. The alpha's lips found those of his sub and their tongues danced inside the slave's mouth. The submissive's kisses tasted like the sweetest nectar and Jacob was a helpless bee around him.
The reason why Seth couldn't go back to sleep was because he woke up with some serious wood and decided that a dip in the cold water would do the trick. It did, but perched on his master's waist the submissive could feel himself growing with every passing second. The slave wondered whether or not the alpha could keep his promise and not hurt him during sex. What Jacob didn't know was that like him Seth's need and desire was becoming unbearable.
Seth ground his naked erection against his master's body, not bothering to hide it. He was not as big as his master but he was a wolf nonetheless and being well endowed came with the territory. The submissive attacked his master's neck while trying to create some friction that would help his very obvious problem. Jacob loved how Seth's body was reacting; it was amazing how he was discovering that his slave's satisfaction was way more important than his own.
"My Seth, you're going to be the death of me. I swear that my big blue balls are going to explode if you keep this up." Seth laughed out loud at his master's comment. It felt good to laugh and the friction he was creating felt even better. Jacob squeezed his slave's ass so hard it was almost painful. He felt himself at the edge of a precipice, rocks beginning to give under him until he slid.
"Fuck this." Jacob let out a huff as he walked out of the water with Seth in his arms. He lied the submissive on the grass and covered him with his body. The alpha kissed his slave roughly while running his hands all over his body. He squeezed, grabbed and stroked every piece of flesh he could reach, his touch anything but loving. Seth could already feel the bruises forming under his skin; the alpha didn't even notice how brutal he was being. The master was acting like a ravenous beast about to decimate its prey. Jacob had lost all control; it was a matter of time anyway. Seth knew this could happen but still was hurt and scared. The master's member was hard as a rock and leaking pre-cum that formed threads that ended up on the submissive's sex.
Jacob grabbed Seth's hips roughly to turn him onto his stomach. The master was burrowing his fingers on the slave's tender flesh, his nails cutting him. The submissive tried to move quickly to avoid any more pain even though he knew that soon enough he would experience the all too familiar burning pain as his master rammed his manhood into him. Seth couldn't prevent the painful whine that escaped his lips. The submissive wished the sound would've stayed lodged in his throat but he was out of luck. The almost imperceptible sound was caught by Jacob's sensitive ears causing him to still his movements fighting within himself to get a grip on his desire.
Pushing himself off Seth's body Jacob whispered breathily a rushed I'm sorry and ran as fast as he could. Seth's accusatory glare was burning his skin. He was not only an abuser but also a coward, not even brave enough to face his submissive after messing up. The slave sat up and after pulling his knees towards his chest he wept bitterly. He wasn't crying because he was upset, his tears were the product of crushed dreams. The submissive was embarrassed; not only he allowed himself to have hope but expected his master to comply with his wishes. He was a stupid ignorant wolf.
The slave stayed on the same spot, crying on and off but more than anything worried for his master. It had been hours since he saw him last. Seth could scent him, he was close enough but for reasons that were unknown to the submissive he wouldn't approach him. Early in the afternoon Jacob emerged from between some shrubs and walked toward his slave. As soon as the submissive saw him he turned onto his stomach, rose on his hands and knees, and arched his back to offer himself to his master.
"Don't fucking do that! I was a dick, I lost control. Seth I… I… Fuck!" Jacob was screaming loudly while pulling his hair and stomping the floor. To anyone it would seem as a tantrum but Seth knew better. His master was in pain, he had disappointed himself proving once more that dominants had no self-control. The slave sat on his hip facing his master but without lifting his eyes to meet those of his dominant.
They avoided each other the rest of the day; they didn't talk even though they needed to discuss what happened. Every time Seth would lift his eyes he would see the anguished look on Jacob's face. The submissive felt partly responsible for what happened. He was well aware of his master's weakness and still insisted on seeking some kind of pleasure. Yes he knew his master was not an animal and he should be able to control his urges but he understood why he couldn't. They were too similar, in opposites sides of the spectrum but similar nonetheless.
The nightfall found them apart from each other for the first time in weeks. Seth hadn't even bothered to hunt; he didn't feel hungry and only ate a few berries. Even thought it was almost summer the nights in upstate New York were still a little chilly. Seth hadn't noticed before seeing that he slept with a human furnace attached to him. The slave was very chilly on his spot on the grass; he yearned for his master proximity.
Jacob was absolutely miserable, he knew this could happen, just like with everything in his fucked up life every time he had something good going on he had to go and turn it to shit. He couldn't even look at his submissive, he was too proud to ask for forgiveness and it was killing him. Lost in his pity party he was surprised when Seth snuggled next to him. Immediately he wrapped his arms around his slave and warmed him up. Neither one of them spoke; Jake kissed Seth on the top of his head and felt as his submissive smiled against the skin of his chest. The alpha felt relaxed and at ease with his little wolf in his arms. He never wanted to let go. In each other's embrace, listening to each other's breaths like it was the most perfect lullaby, they felt as their eyelids got heavier and both drifted off to peaceful sleep.
The morning found Seth all by himself, did he dreamed everything? Did he dream about sleeping with his master? Listening to the rhythmic beat of his heart? All doubts were blown away when Jacob's russet wolf appeared between the tree line. Seth didn't fear him, yes that was a beast that could probably eat him whole in three bites but his eyes were loving and pure. Jacob placed a small bundle he had been carrying with his teeth and pushed it towards Seth with his nose. To the submissive it felt like a peace offering and a way of saying I'm sorry.
The slave opened the bundle to find sweet cherries; they were ripe and very tasty. The master lied down behind him, still in his wolf form. When Jacob felt troubled or upset he had a tendency to remain in wolf form, it was just easier. Seth ran his hand over his master's soft fur fascinated with the fact that even though it looked very coarse it felt silky soft. He turned his back to his master, eliciting a soft growl from him. The slave smiled knowingly and rested his back against Jake's furry body while nibbling on his fruit.
Jacob licked Seth's head but ended up huffing and shaking his muzzle because the sub's head was very prickly. The slave fretted over his master's reaction and ran his hand over his not so bald head. His eyes widened when he realized he had not shaved his head since they left the creek. He panicked and setting his food aside stood up hastily to go shave.
But Jacob wouldn't have any of that, he stood up towering over Seth and pushed him back to his previous spot, letting out a bark of laughter when the slave tripped on his own feet and fell. The tension of the previous day evaporated leaving behind the ease and peace they felt with each other.
"You shouldn't let your slave slack off, master. You wouldn't want me to become lazy and unkempt, would you?" Jake was troubled by this; he pictured Seth how he looked when he first arrived at the manor. His shiny shoulder length hair framing his youthful face. At that moment Jacob only had one thing in mind, getting Seth on all fours as soon as possible. Looking back at it he wished he would've never established that stupid rule for his submissives. He knew Seth would be happier and so would he. Unfortunately in order to protect his slave everything needed to stay the way it was. That was until Seth received his freedom, after that any wolf that as much as tousled the submissive's hair would have to answer to Jacob. Until then nobody could perceive that Seth was receiving preferential treatment. It could cost the little guy his life.
Jake's wolf form stood on its hind legs as he shifted, that way he would be standing up when the shift was over. Getting close to Seth the alpha placed one hand on the submissive's cheek while the other one rested on his hip. "I know you don't have a lazy bone on your body, I wish I could tell you to forget this crap. I remember how handsome you looked with your long hair. While we are here you don't have to do any of that, but before we return you'll have to. We have no choice; I don't trust anyone at the house to not go blabbering to the council about a slave getting preferential treatment. My father and I are soldiers not politicians, the council has been given too much power and now they abuse it. Anyone who confronts them pays dearly, of course they will be dead before they lay a finger on my dad, but you pup, you would be cannon fodder. Don't think for a second I won't protect you if they come after you, I would give my life for you. I just can't bear to put you at risk."
Seth leaned against his master's touch and rounded his slim waist. "I understand master." Stated the slave sadly.
The dominant's eyes shone with unshed tears and his expression softened. "It's Jacob, have you already forgotten my name?" Seth blushed adorably at his question and timidly shook his head no.
"Then please use it baby." Not even in Seth's dreams and fantasies he had been treated in such a loving way by a dominant.
After lunch they went for a walk. The alpha and his puppy took a different way back, coming upon a lush area with soft grass and tall trees sporting their new leaves. "Seth I'm sorry about yesterday."
"Master please I'm a slave; you shouldn't apologize to me."
"Here we go with this master shit again." His words were harsh but said with humor and a sweet smile on his face. "Anyway I am sorry, in my defense it's not my fault that you are sexy as fuck and got all frisky in the water."
"Joke aside I missed you as hell yesterday." Jacob sat under a tree on the soft grass and pulled Seth to his lap.
As it had become a common practice for the slave, he sat straddling his master's lap, his head resting on Jacob's chest. "I missed you too Jake"
After some time in which no words were exchanged Seth broke the silence. "Jacob, can I kiss you?"
"You don't have to ask permission my Seth." Their kiss was slow an sensual, even after only one day apart they craved each other's kisses. The two men couldn't get enough of each other. Seth kneeled to be able to reach his master's face without having to crane his neck up. In this position his naked front rested against his master's abdomen. Seth grinded his erection against his master body eliciting a moan from him when the scent of his slave's arousal reached him. Seth's lips followed the contour of Jacob's plump lips; his tongue invaded the moist cavern of his mouth. The submissive treaded his fingers on his master wild mane and pulled gently making his head tilt to the right. In this position Jacob's sensitive neck was left unguarded and the sub didn't waste one minute before attacking it.
Jacob's hands found the slave's globes and he kneaded the soft flesh. Seth could sense how turned on his master was as his breath became ragged and his heart sped up. He couldn't help but to be proud of being able to produce that effect on him. The submissive sat down, his naked erection coming in contact with his master's. Jacob felt his will faltering again and before he got to the point of no return he stilled Seth's movements. "Seth, I have to go. I don't want what happened yesterday to repeat itself."
"Please master, don't go."
"I can't risk losing control again."
"I trust you, my Jake." With those five simple words Seth disarmed his master completely. Jacob was touched that his little submissive had any sort of faith in him. The master held his sub close, but his slave wanted more, no… he needed more.
The submissive's hands found their way between their bodies and he boldly caressed his master's cock making Jacob's eyes go wide in utter surprise. The master felt like he had an angel on one shoulder telling him to stop and a demon on the other telling him to take his submissive for everything he was worth. Truth of the matter was that he wanted to be inside his wolf, every cell of his body was begging him for it, screaming at him to take what was rightfully his. He was even arguing with himself that the submissive wanted this. But his more logical and human side was telling him that there was no chance in hell that the slave would want to be mounted by him. Jacob's thoughts were turning dark as the alpha struggled to stay in control. He refused to act like the monster he too often turned into. Seth was just too precious for him to force himself on the sub.
Seth was completely oblivious to his master inner battle and sought his lips while his hand formed a fist around Jacob's erection. His fist slid along the full length of his master's member while he devoured the alpha's mouth. He made a decision to demand what he wanted. His master was showing a lot of restraint and Seth knew Jake deserved his trust. Yes he fucked up royally the day before but he was truly repentant and Seth knew it.
The slave paused and took a cleansing breath before addressing his master. He knew that as soon as he said what was in his mind there would be no turning back. "Jake, make love to me."
The master hoped he heard right but that only added to his conflicting thoughts. "I can't" Seth's eyes became downcast as he deflated. Of course his master had to reject him, what was he thinking? In his owner's eyes he was nothing but a good fuck. How could he even ponder the idea of his master wanting to make love to him? The slave tried to stand up but was prevented from doing so by his master. He realized a little too late that his short statement had been taken wrong by the slave who only saw it as a rejection.
"Baby I want to, but I can't. The truth of the matter is that I don't know how to make love. I only know how to fuck, but you are to be cherished, not fucked."
"But I want to be yours, completely and unequivocally yours." Stated Seth, his eyes inundated with tears that were spilling from the corners.
Jacob's saw Seth's determination and decided to humble himself to his submissive. "Puppy will you teach me how to make love?" Seth blushed and nodded.
"I don't have much experience in that department. I've never made love to anyone but I can tell you what I like."
"That sounds perfect, after all you're the only one I want to make love to, there is no one else in my heart." Seth's thoughts became a whirlwind as he debated whether or not he heard right. Did his master declare his love for him? He dismissed the idea entirely; it was not only unlikely but utterly ridiculous. Coming to that realization didn't deter his intentions one bit. A long time ago he had learned to live for the moment. Slaves never knew if they would see the next day and enjoyed whatever small good experience that was presented to them.
Seth moved away from Jacob's lap, action that elicited a soft whine to escape the alpha's lips. The submissive pulled apart Jacob's legs and sat between them, his own legs over those of his master. Both men felt nervous, this was a new experience for them. Yes they had been around the block one too many times but feelings were never involved. This was as scary as it was exciting.
The submissive extended his hand and waited for his master to do the same. The slave couldn't help but smile when he noticed his master's trembling fingers as he reached for his hand. He gave Jacob's hand a slight squeeze; just the sub's touch was enough to calm the alpha's nerves. Taking his master's hand to his lips Seth traced them with the fingertips. Jacob could feel the softness and the warm breath of his slave. The master copied Seth's action and took the slave's hand bringing it to his lips and kissed it before tracing the contour of his soft lips with it.
Jacob's skin was soft as velvet as the slave ran his hands over his face. The master closed his eyes and enjoyed being touched in such a soft and sensual way. The back of Seth's hand explored his master's skin, traveling down along his corded neck and ending up on his collarbone. His pulse was going at an unruly pace, the alpha was turning to putty in the submissive's hands. Jacob's skin felt hot, on fire, and a slight tremor skittered through his hard muscles. The submissive reveled on the power of his master's biceps and giggled when he realized he could barely close his hand around the muscular arm. The slave's laughter was enough to warm Jacob's heart; he could almost feel the sub's happiness.
The master leaned forward and kissed Seth's cheek several times moving closer to his lips each time until he ended up right on the corner of the submissive's mouth. Feeling playful Seth turned his head just enough so his master's next kiss landed on his lips. The pair engaged in a series of closed mouth kisses and gentle bites. They could feel each other smiling against the other's mouth. Seth sucked in his master's lower lip and ran the tip of his tongue over it. He then placed his hands on each side of his master's face, sweeping across the cheekbone with his thumb. They deepened the kiss; Jacob's tongue darted into his submissive's mouth making Seth pull back. Jacob didn't know how to be gentle; with him everything was about power and strength.
Seth opened his eyes and saw the confused expression on Jacob's face. "Be gentle" the master understood the message and allowed the slave to lead. He asked to be taught and needed to take the back seat and let Seth drive. They locked lips but this time the submissive slid the tip of his tongue inside his master's mouth and gently began to move it against the tip of Jacob's tongue. His strokes became deeper and harder but not rough or rushed. They alternated between deeper and shallow to using only their lips from time to time. Seth grazed his master's lips with his teeth provoking a soft moan to escape his lips. They pulled back for a moment and pressed their foreheads together, they needed to catch their breath. Jacob marveled at the way his body was responding, they had only kissed but he already experienced more intimacy than ever before.
The slave placed his hands on Jacob's shoulders while he moved so he was kneeling with one knee on each side of his master's right leg. "Close your eyes." Jacob did as instructed and felt the submissive's soft lips on his eyelids and going down the right side on his face ending up on his ear where he nibbled on the lobe. The master surrounded Seth with one arm while the other caressed his back. He felt so small and delicate, his body a perfect combination of softness and strength. Seth kissed his master's shoulder while the palm of his hands explored his brawny back. The alpha was beginning to understand, his slave liked to be touched gently, slowly and tender.
The alpha pushed Seth back and moved his hand to his chest where he massaged each one of his pecs. He peppered his chest with kisses, taking the time to pay special attention to his nipples. The slave's nipples were small, just a shade darker than his skin and very sensitive. The instant Jacob's lips touched them they got hard and a soft moan left Seth's lips. The master loved making his submissive moan of pleasure, he could easily get addicted to that sound. Jacob caressed the taut muscles of the slave's abdomen while biting softly the tip of one nipple. The alpha could feel his penis throbbing, he was dying to be inside his sub but loved what they were doing and wouldn't dare risk killing the mood.
Jacob placed one hand behind his submissive's head and the other on his waist. He pulled him towards him and claimed his lips. Seth felt as his master lowered him to the soft grass and sat next to him. The alpha's hands explored the slave's body like it was the most exotic and priceless sculpture. But unlike the day before his touch was feather light. Moving towards Seth' feet he kissed the top part and left a trail of soft kisses on the slave's legs as he moved up towards his torso. He purposely skipped over the submissive's sex even though he was dying to taste it.
The master hovered over the sub's body and admired the beauty of the man in front of him. He couldn't believe his good fortune, he was well aware that he didn't deserve his little wolf. "Seth, you are exquisite." Jake observed the blush that started on Seth's chest and migrated up to color his cheeks. It was so adorable; he looked so young and innocent. The master's able mouth descended on the slave's neck and he sucked on the sensitive flesh while Seth treaded his fingers on his master's hair. Jacob's tongue was dancing on the side of the sub's neck making the slave writhe and groan in pleasure.
Seth's need was as evident as the alpha's, he bent his knees and separated his legs to accommodate his master's massive form between them. The slave pulled his master's head to him and reached up to kiss him. They kissed deeply while Jacob held himself with one arm and played with one of Seth's nipples with the other. The master's dominant side took over and he suddenly grabbed both of the slave's arms and pushed them over his head, holding them down. Seth's heart took off in a wild race and his breath came out in pants. He was not excited, he was afraid, he hoped and trusted his master was not going to hurt him but he couldn't help how he responded to the alpha's sudden change.
"Trust me love." Seth nodded and closed his eyes in complete surrender. Jacob's lips caressed Seth's skin starting on his forearm, going down to his shoulder, his neck, chest and abdomen. He wanted to wake up every inch of his submissive's body. He felt the slave shiver and met his half lidded eyes. The slave had not even noticed when Jacob let go of his arms and stayed in the same position, like there was an invisible force keeping him there. The alpha had no idea what he was doing and had to keep checking Seth's reactions. He was satisfied so far but soon enough he was going to have to stop and ask for directions.
The master laid down next to his slave and moved him so Seth was on his side facing his master. Their lips found each other while the submissive's hands ran up and down Jacob's side. They intertwined their legs; they wanted to be as close to each other as they could but neither one of them wanted to rush things. Their desire was making their skin crawl and if their sexes touched they wouldn't be able to hold back. As it was they were both leaking copious amounts of pre-cum from the tips of their erect members.
"Seth, can I touch you?" The alpha didn't want to take anything, it was his slave's moment, it was all about his pleasure.
"Of course you can, I'm all yours Jake." Sensing how hesitant his master was, Seth reached for his master's hand and placed it on his own cock. The submissive's breath faltered the instant his master's hand came in contact with his overheated turgid flesh. Jacob stayed like an idiot holding his slave's member and not knowing what to do with it. He knew how he liked to jerk off but this was so foreign to him. He had never touched another male like that, yes he had fucked many men, some that volunteered and some that didn't, but he never cared for anybody's pleasure but his own.
Seth laughed lightly when he comprehended his master's incompetence. Placing his hand over Jacob's he moved it slowly along the shaft stopping for a moment to brush his master's thumb over the slit to gather some much needed moisture. "This is how I like it." Explained Seth as he closed his hand around the alpha's and masturbated with it. The slave removed his hand but encouraged his master to keep going. The submissive pressed his face against his master's chest and inhaled his scent. If this was a dream he never wanted to wake up. The submissive reached out and wrapped his small hand on his master's member; it was as swollen as his own. He worked eagerly along the length of his penis enjoying every sound that came out of his master's lips.
Jacob felt his submissive tense up and knew his orgasm was imminent. Instead of continuing he stalled his movements making a soft whine to escape the sub's lips. He wouldn't hear any of it, he had no fucking idea what he was doing but damn if he lost his domineering ways for one minute. Anyway he had many plans for his young lover and coming on his hand was not one of them.
Seth rested on his back again as Jacob licked a path starting on the sub's neck going down between his pecs and ending up on his abs. He was kissing his way down the sub's body arousing every square in of his skin. The submissive's body glistened as it responded to his master's attentions. Jacob settled between his sub's legs and scraped the skin of his inner thigh with his dull nails. He wrapped one hand around the base of his quivering member, holding it and squeezing it lightly. The slave's body was responding like a fine tuned instrument and shivered in anticipation for what he hoped would come.
The master lowered himself towards the glistening head and gave it a few tentative licks. That was another first for him; he had never taken another man's member in his mouth. He licked up and down, sliding his tongue over the slit and tasting the submissive's fluids. "Fuck, puppy you taste so good." He couldn't wait one second before slowly sliding the satiny hardness into his mouth, his nose pressed against his slave's abdomen and his chin nestled on the ball sack. Jacob closed his eyes and savored the moment. The master could feel the vein under Seth's dick beating fiercely against his tongue filling his mouth with so much heat that it was almost unbearable.
Jacob rolled his tongue several times around the crown, before pulling the head out until it reached his lips then drilling it back in. He slurped hungrily at the head as it exited his mouth only to turn his attention to Seth's balls. He slipped one of the balls into his mouth taking pleasure in the sub's loud deep growl. The alpha couldn't believe how tantalizingly heavy they felt against his tongue as he delicately worked on each one of them.
Seth was going mad with desire as his master flicked, licked and probed every inch of his sex. He was using Jacob's mouth for his pleasure thrusting savagely while his master sucked eagerly and full of need. The sub had never been so turned on before in his life, he was being taken towards his climax at top speed. From his angle he could see Jacob's head working over his crotch, delivering him immeasurable amounts of pleasure. Wanting to prolong the submissive's pleasure and torture him a little, the alpha slowed down. "Please master, please don't stop."
The master had no intention of stopping, he remembered what he had seen Embry do and decided to copy him. Allowing Seth's cock to exit his mouth he encased it on his fist to continue pumping it while he slid one of his fingers in his mouth to wet it. He took the length of Seth's cock in his mouth and at the same time pushed his dampened finger past his puckered entry. Jacob sucked hard running his tongue along the underside and probing inside the submissive's body with his finger. When Jacob's thick finger found its target it was enough to send Seth over the edge. The slave strung his fingers on his master's hair and pushed him down making him swallow him whole. He climaxed delivering copious amounts of his man nectar directly to his master throat. The alpha swallowed greedily, he never thought he would enjoy such a thing but as it was he couldn't wait to have his wolf cum in his mouth again.
Jacob lied down next to his slave hauling him against his solid chest and wrapping him in his arms until his heart slowed down and his breathing returned to normal. Seth sought his master's lips, tasting himself in his master's mouth. The alpha could spend the rest of his life kissing his submissive, the kiss turned ravenous with craving, need and desire. Sensing his master's want the submissive pushed himself away from his master's body so he could fulfill his duty. He couldn't comprehend what was happening, he knew his master had pleasured him but nothing ever came for free. The submissive tried to rise to his knees to extend his master with the same courtesy but was stopped on his tracks.
"No puppy, if you let me I'll have my pleasure but only after you have been sated. Don't think that's the only time I want you to cum today." Jacob wiggled his brows suggestively while a sparkle of mischief shone in his eyes.
"Seth I want to take you but not at your expense. How can I make it not hurt when I enter you?"
"What you did before with your finger, you can use two or even three fingers and stretch me. The only thing is that… I won't be as tight initially as you like it." The only somewhat compliment Seth had ever received from Jacob was when during their fuck sessions the alpha would tell him again and again how much he liked his tight ass. In his mind he owed the alpha that consideration.
"Baby if I've learned something from this experience is that your pleasure makes mine more intense. As long as I'm making you feel good I'll feel like I'm in heaven. Is it ok if we try? I'm horny as hell." Something flickered in the slave's grey eyes, a gleam of a promise of sex that took the alpha's breath away. Seth melted in his master's arms and the pair kissed long and soft. Jacob rounded his submissive's slim body and teased his entrance. As before one finger slid in easily, after all that was a part of Seth's body that had plenty of experience. They didn't stop kissing as Jacob slid a second digit inside his wolf and separated his fingers to stretch him even further.
"What position you will be more comfortable in?" Mumbled Jacob against the sub's lips, neither one of them wanted to break contact, it was just too intense and exciting.
"Any way you want to have me is fine." Seth had never been given any options, for fifteen years his life consisted of obeying or being punished. At that moment he was being asked to choose, the only decision the slave had made since phasing for the first time was to die or to live another day. He wasn't sure if he could make any sound decisions.
"That won't do, Seth you know I don't have a lot of patience, answer my question." Jacob was getting frustrated, not with Seth, after everything he witnessed and what the submissive told him about his initiation he knew he was in front of a broken man and it hurt his soul.
"On my side" Seth lied on his side with his back towards his master. Jacob's heart ached when he noticed the multiple scars on the slave's back and swore to never be the cause of one more mark on the young wolf's body. His big strong hands massaged the submissive's shoulders eliciting a content sigh from him. His hands rummaged over his warm skin, his kisses soothed every scar. The master wished he could erase the sub's suffering. He wished his kisses would be like a magical potion that would make him forget everything he had been through.
Seth became increasingly nervous, he had done so many transgressions since they began making love that when his master came back to his senses it would be the end of the small wolf. Still, he wanted to please his master, in his own way show him what being human was all about, caring for others. The master's lips felt soft as the voice of an angel. Who was the man behind him? The submissive struggled to wrap his mind around the fact that the man who was lovingly kissing him like nobody had ever done it before was the same man that only a few months prior tortured and starved him.
If the slave wanted to have a chance at happiness he needed to let go of his fears. He needed to let go of the resentment he felt for every dominant, including Jacob. But more than anything if he ever aspired to reach his master's heart he needed to put his own heart on the line. It would be tricky, he would never be able to tell his master how he felt, it was too big of a risk. He would have to show Jacob, his actions would have to speak for him since his words had been castrated by a cruel world and the tyrants that led it.
Seth swung his arm up and over his shoulder to run his fingers on his master's sweaty tresses. Jacob responded by softly biting the slave's shoulder, not enough to hurt him but enough to make his cock twitch from the raw sexual power of that action alone. The submissive grinded his naked behind against his master's raging hard-on. Jacob placed one of his legs over Seth's using his limbs to imprison his wolf. The lovers wild panting filled the air with its sound of careless abandon. Their bodies were becoming aflame with excitement and shook in desperate need.
"My Jake please." Begged Seth to his master, it went beyond the sexual instinct. Every inch of the young wolf's body had been awakened by his master's able hands, body and lips. The master had become the slave, the lines that divided them becoming more blurry with each breath they took. The master and the slave may have been born in different worlds but destiny put them together.
The alpha's fingers were nestled deep inside the submissive's body. Seth's tilted his head back and gave a deep moan every time Jacob grazed the delicate bundle of nerves inside him. His body was demanding for his master to bury his hard-on to the hilt inside him, even if it hurt.
Jacob couldn't hold back any longer, wrapping one of his arms on the submissive's waist he plunged inside him. Electricity shot along his spine when Seth's tight ring of muscle gripped his engorged flesh. His cock lodged a measly fraction of its length inside Seth's tight channel. He squirmed towards him in an attempt to force his master deeper inside him, but Jacob stalled his movements with a hand on his hip. The alpha had no intention of giving into the sub's demands, he wouldn't hurt him. He advanced slowly, filling him in gradual increments. The flare of pain from the big intrusion morphed into waves of pleasure as the sub's body accommodated his girth and length.
The alpha moved the arm he had around Seth's waist towards the sub's hand. They interlaced their fingers; Jake pushed their joined hands against the slave's chest while kissing his shoulder. Jacob pulled out until just the head rested inside his submissive, only to pierce his flesh once more. Seth's body cried and argued each time Jacob's member left his body but was quickly rewarded when his heat entered him again. The master felt himself becoming undone too fast and instead of going for the win he decided to tease the sub's entrance, rubbing the bulbous tip on the sensitive flesh he twitched in and out. In one fluid motion he buried himself to the hilt causing a guttural grunt to originate deep inside his slave.
Seth was writhing in pleasure as his master's body curled behind him. His sweat damped chest against the slave's back. He could feel every inch of his master's shaft throbbing inside him; it felt heavenly, like they were made for each other. "Jacob it's amazing, you're amazing, this is fucking amazing!" Screamed Seth to the top of his lungs. Causing a smug smile to appear on Jacob's face.
"Puppy turn on your back, I need to see your eyes while I make you mine." Jacob pulled out completely and Seth swiftly rolled on his back. The submissive wrapped his legs around his lover's waist and closed his eyes half way. With just one powerful push his master was seated inside him. That position allowed the alpha to have deeper access. Jacob bent forward for a kiss that matched the closeness they both felt.
Seth's small hands scrambled over his master's glistening torso, the bunched muscles of his chest flexing under his hands. Their skin was flushed with the intense arousal they felt. "Don't touch yourself Seth. I don't want this to end yet, it's too good." Jacob could see how the head of the submissive's cock was past red and nearly purple. Even after coming not so long ago the sub's body was begging for release. In addition, the master knew that the moment Seth reached nirvana it would be game over for him too. He was certain that just the vision of his little wolf writhing in pleasure will be enough to send him over the edge.
Jacob established a moderate tempo as he made love to his wolf. Seth exposed his sensitive neck to his master silently begging for attention. Jacob's lips found themselves sucking on the slave's Adam's apple and trailing kisses up towards his ear and back again. The submissive tightened his legs around his master's slim waist as the added sensation on his neck went directly to his cock. He belonged to his master in body and spirit.
The alpha could feel each one of the undulating movements deep inside the submissive's body. Their orgasm was gathering inside their bodies as their breathing became even more labored. The sensations on the wolves' bodies had a violent fury quality to them. They fought their ecstasy; they didn't want it to end. Still Jacob couldn't stop possessing the sub's body. His strokes were long and fluid, enough to keep them panting in bliss but not so much as to make them cum. Every boundary that separated master and slave dissipated, they were lovers in every sense of the word.
"I could spend the rest of my life just like this, you're mine Seth Black, all mine." The combination of his master's flesh inside him, his scent surrounding them and his domineering words were becoming too much for the submissive.
It started slowly, escalating in intensity as both males felt their resistance being crushed by the raw need inside each one of them. Seth's inner muscles gripped his master, milking him for everything he had as the repetitive spasms went in crescendo inside the submissive's body. The slave buried his nails in his master's arms as he came, spurting white ribbons over his chest and stomach. His head rolled from side to side, as waves of sensations cascaded over his body. The tremors deep inside the slave and the strangled desperate sound that stemmed from deep within him were the sexiest things the alpha had ever felt and witnessed. The sight before him tipped Jacob over the edge. The rush of his hot seed slicked Seth's channel. A wild intensity took over their every thought and feeling. Jacob became light-headed; his whole body tingled with waves of pleasure that mimicked ripples in a pond.
Pleasure coursed through them like hot lava that didn't burn, didn't destroy, it created a cascade of sensations and emotions that swirled around them like an angry tornado. Still they remained anchored to this world by the fine thread of their love. Jacob willed his eyes open and saw Seth looking at him with the unmistakably look of love in his eyes. He knew he didn't deserve that love, he didn't earn it, but his wolf being who he was gave it to him freely and without asking for anything in return. When the master gathered his wits enough he eased out of his submissive and laid down beside him with one of his long legs slung over his submissive's legs. They kissed lazily and smiled knowingly as their hands caressed each other's bodies.
Every pretense had been shattered, leaving behind the unadulterated truth. Tenderness poured out of each one of the master's pores, he was grateful to his submissive for opening the doors that kept his soul locked in. For the first time in years he felt hope, he felt at peace.