Grinding into Sage came naturally, and Will only stopped when he realized Sage was giggling under him, so he pulled back to understand what was happening.
“It’s just the noises you make,” Sage said.“They’re very cute wolf noises.”
“That’s because I was a wolf until about twenty minutes ago.”
Will shuffled down, pressing his hips against Sage’s.He shivered when he felt Sage’s hardness through his sleep pants.
“Fuck, sweetcakes.”Sage’s voice was husky from sleep and arousal.“Do you want me to just lie here?And you just do what feels good?”
Will stopped.He hadn’t even considered that.He’d assumed Sage would want to take charge and fully enjoy himself.Will wasn’t even sure what he should be doing, although his wolf was extremely eager to get Sage’s taste on his tongue.
Will swallowed hard.“I…don’t really know what you like.”
“I just want to see you enjoy yourself, sweetcakes.Anything you like.”
With any other person, Will might not have been able to continue, but he loved Sage, and his wolf trusted Sage.
At the same time though, Will was anxious about this.He had no idea how to enjoy himself with someone else.He’d never been given the chance to find that out.Sure, he’d kissed and made out as a teen, but that had been it.And it had been before.
It’s going to be fine with him.
Will did what his wolf was so eager for.He licked Sage; his chest, the underside of his jaw where his unshaved chin tickled, his nipples, which tightened at the contact.
Sage moaned and shivered, digging both hands into his pillow.And that was for Will.Sage made an effort not to touch Will.He was lying still, reacting.Enjoying.The wolf was all for that.
Heat shot down Will’s spine.His balls tightened, and he leaked sticky precum as he kissed and licked his way down to Sage’s navel.He veered left until his tongue skimmed the black feathers inked there.He kissed lower, and there it was—the slightly raised scar tissue the feathers hid under that dark ink.
“Does it hurt?”Will asked.
Sage lifted his head.He looked strained, his pupils so blown that the blue of his eyes was almost gone.
“Oh, the scar?No.”
Will kissed the raised tissue one last time, then went back to Sage’s abdomen, kissing the hard muscle as Sage’s eyes followed the trail of Will’s tongue.
“I like watching you do yoga in the mornings,” Will said, glancing up, his fingers curling around Sage’s waistband.
“Yeah?You’re telling me I haven’t been holding my half-moon bow extra-long in vain then?Good to know.”Sage sounded breathy, and Will smelled the headiness of his musk.
“Did you really?”
“I had a sexy werewolf in my bed, so what do you—ah, fuck!”
Sage sagged back against his pillow when Will found the courage to pull his pants down.He was leaking just as much as Will was, and it was beautiful to behold.Will hadn’t imagined it would ever be this way for him—he hadn’t been able to imagine anything like it.
Please let this work.Will took Sage’s tip in his mouth and sucked, licking up Sage’s salty taste.
“That’s so good, Will.Fuck.Fuck!”
Sage screamed the last bit when Will pulled his foreskin back and ran his tongue over the sensitive glans.
Getting Sage to where he could only writhe and moan.That was something Will was fully on board with, as was his wolf.Watching Sage’s enjoyment was his reward in a way, and having Sage’s taste on his tongue only made it better.
He knew he could get Sage off if he just kept going.He took his time licking along Sage’s cock and all the way down to his balls.The tightness there made Will’s own cock bob eagerly.
All of him makes me feel so good.This makes me feel so good.I want to make him feel good too.
Yet Will found it hard to just do and not think.It helped that this was the morning after the full moon, but he was still constantly wondering what heshoulddo.He needed Sage happy.Satisfied.He knew that this would have been easier if Sage had taken charge.Still, there was something to being allowed all this, to taste and touch and simply have Sage take it all in.
