“You are so beautiful, my Rah-bee.”
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GRIGHRI
This was it. The moment I’d waited my entire adulthood for- to find my mate and claim him, knowing that everyday forward would be filled with the light and warmth of our love. I eyed his puckered hole. It looked impossibly tiny, but I knew that we would not have been destined to be mates if he could not take me. I simply needed to take my time and be careful. I pressed a finger against his opening, rubbing around it with the pad to spread the ointment around. I hissed at the sight of my claw, realizing that while not extended, they were still not best suited to such a delicate area. I lifted my hand up to my mouth and carefully bit the tips off them from my hand, wrinkling my nose in distaste at the almost medicinal taste of the ointment. I dipped my fingers back into the jar, scooping out more, which this time I pushed inside him with one finger.
Rah-bee hissed, tensing. I paused in my movements.
“No, don’t stop,” he panted. “I’m fine.”
I pushed my finger in deeper, slowly until I reached my knuckle, then just as slowly, pulled out a bit.
“Mmmm,” he moaned.
I relaxed. He really did like what I was doing. I began moving my finger in, then out. Short pumps, then a long one, until he began humping the air as if seeking friction. I pulled almost all the way out, adding a second finger as gently as I could.
“So full,” he moaned.
“My cock is even bigger,” I reminded him, crooking my finger to see if his kind had the pleasure spot deep inside that mine did. My questing fingers felt a sponginess that felt like what I was seeking and yes! His hips punched upwards sharply, as thrashed his head from side to side.
“Right there!” he demanded.
I obliged him, stroking it for a moment, before pulling my hand back, glopping on more ointment using my freehand, and adding a third finger.
“If you don’t fuck me right now, I…I…”
“I don’t want to hurt you,” I said, keeping my voice soothing.
“Fuck me!” he begged, his eyes wet.
I was helpless against the water leaking from his eyes while he wore such a desperate face. I pulled my fingers free, slathered my cock generously, adding more to his hole for good measure. I notched my head at his entrance and began to push inside. His eyes widened as I popped through the ring of muscle..
“Ohhh…” he whimpered, his thighs trembling, his lower lip caught between his teeth. I didn’t stop, continuing on until my hips rested against his backside.
“You…you’re all the way in?” he asked, his voice wobbly.
“I am.” I began to pull back.
“Ah…” he sighed, a look of pleasure crossing his face at the movement. I changed my angle, grabbing his ankles and pushing his knees back, pulling him wider as I did so. Then I slammed home, confident I’d found his spot. I had. His eyes rolled back as he shouted.
“Gawd! Yes! Do it again!”
He wanted more, so I gave it to him. I pistoned in and out of him, hammering into him with a growing frenzy as the frustration of knowing he was my mate and not being able to claim him took its toll.
“Mine!” I told him, fiercely. “My Rah-bee! Mine to fuck! Mine to love! Mine to choke on my cock! Mine!”
“Yes! Yes! Yes!” Yours!” he screamed, as I grasped his cock in my still greasy hand and began to pump him.
“Yes!” he screamed one last time. “Gree-Gree!” Sticky white fluid erupted from his cock, spilling over my hand onto his groin, some shooting onto his chest. It smelt of salt and brine, like the air by the icy sea. I roared my satisfaction at having pleased my mate, filling his ass with seed.
I collapsed onto my arms over him, then, pulling out carefully, I rolled over onto my side. He’d winced as I slid free of him. I would need to examine his hole later, to see if he needed some of the healing ointment later. A soak in the hot spring would serve him well before sleeping, and would also serve to make sure no residue caused the furs to or blankets to stick to us as we slumbered.
“When do we exchange blood?” he asked, his voice languid as he turned his head to look at me as I contemplated his spend on my hand before licking it off, his nostrils flaring and eyes heating as he watched..
“Usually after more fucking,” I admitted. “It is usually a bite we give each other, but your teeth are blunt.”
“Oh, um, yeah.”
