“Yes,” Braern panted. “Yes, p-please.”
Adrissu crooked his fingers, feeling for the most sensitive spot inside him. Braern gasped as his fingers brushed against it; what was normally a soft, tender spot that was difficult to feel, now was prominent and swollen against his fingertip. Adrissu hesitated, not expecting it to feel different. He did not want to hurt Braern, but the elf groaned and rocked against him, desperate for stimulation.
“Don’t stop,” he whined. Adrissu nodded, and experimentally rubbed his fingers against the hard nub in slow circles. Braern shuddered around him, gasping and moaning with the movement. “Gods, yes, please, r-right there—harder, Adrissu, harder, please!”
A desperate edge was in his voice now, so Adrissu obeyed, pressing harder and stroking relentlessly against the tender spot until his slick channel tightened and clenched around his fingers. Braern wailed, bucking his hips against him as his cock twitched against his stomach; rather than shooting his load this time, though, it was steadily dripping thick, pearly drops into a puddle on his stomach.
“Gods, you’re incredible,” Adrissu murmured, watching him come again and trying to ignore his own aching cock.
“A-Again,” Braern stammered hoarsely, eyelids fluttering. “Again.”
“Again?” Adrissu repeated, half in disbelief. Braern nodded, so Adrissu started to finger-fuck him in earnest. The lewd, wet sounds of his fingers thrusting in and out of him were barely audible over Braern’s fevered cries of pleasure. Adrissu brushed against the hard nub inside him again, shifting the angle of his hand so he hit it each time that he pushed further inside. His wrist ached, but it only took a moment longer for Braern to seize around him—his entire body shuddered, and his cries became strangled. This time, as he came, his cock only twitched wildly against his abdomen, nothing left in him to spend.
When the tight ring of Braern’s asshole finally stopped twitching against his fingers, Adrissu asked softly, “More?” If Braern did still want more, he did not think that he would be able to stop himself from pulling his cock out and sinking it into the elf’s needy, pliant hole. Luckily, this time he finally shook his head, a weak smile crossing his features.
“N-No,” he panted. “I’m—I’m okay now.”
Adrissu nodded, then eased his fingers out. His entire hand glistened with Braern’s natural lubrication, and he met Braern’s eyes as he pushed his fingers into his mouth and licked them clean, the heady taste of his mate filling his senses.
“If I was deep in it, I’d definitely want you to keep going,” Braern groaned, letting his head fall back. “You’ll have to know when to tell me no more, though, to—to sleep, and eat. Okay?”
“I can do that,” Adrissu promised.
Adrissu woke in the middle of the night to a heavy, warm weight on him. Disoriented at first, he struggled against it, only to realize it was Braern, climbing on top of him.
“Adrissu,” he said, his voice a breathy whine. There was an urgency in his tone that was strange and unfamiliar. “Please—I need—”
“I have you,” Adrissu murmured, running his hands up the length of his bare thighs and letting his fingernails drag against Braern’s soft skin to feel him shiver. “I’m here. Whatever you need.”
“Please,” Braern said softly, rocking his hips. His body was warm to the touch, and his cock was already slick with precome where it rubbed against Adrissu’s stomach. With one hand Adrissu held him at the base of his cock, as his other hand ran soothing circles along his thigh. He stroked slowly but firmly, squeezing harder around the head. Braern groaned, his hips grinding down harder into Adrissu’s groin.
“Come on,” he panted.
“Let me make you come first,” Adrissu urged. His own body, still recovering from waking in such surprise, had not quite responded the way Braern wanted. But already his cock felt heavier between his legs, and Braern was clearly in no state to wait even a moment for him to be ready.
Braern made a faint noise of frustration in the back of his throat, but nodded, leaning back slightly to push his cock harder against Adrissu’s hand.
There was no point in being tender or romantic now, he thought. Braern would only want to come, over and over again, until his heat had passed. So Adrissu wasted no time, immediately stroking him hard and fast. Braern yelped, shuddering, his fingers digging into Adrissu’s thighs where he had braced himself. It took only a moment to finish him off. He came loudly, his head falling forward as he moaned, as his cock seized in Adrissu’s hand and shot a few stripes of come up his chest. It twitched against his palm for nearly a minute longer, as Adrissu continued to squeeze and stroke him slowly.
“Ready for me?” Adrissu murmured. His cock was rock-hard and eager now, seeing Braern come undone so easily. The elf nodded eagerly. In the moonlight his dark eyes shone with lust, and he made no move to resist as Adrissu pushed him off and positioned him onto his hands and knees, moaning faintly as Adrissu manhandled him.
“Please come inside me,” Braern begged, lifting his ass high in the air as Adrissu settled on his knees behind him. “Please.”
Adrissu groaned, spreading his ass cheeks apart; the elf’s slick had thoroughly coated his ass and inner thighs, glistening in the moonlight. Braern was more than ready for him. “Gods, I’m going to enjoy you.”
“Please,” Braern repeated. That was all the invitation he needed; in one smooth movement, he pressed the head of his cock to Braern’s entrance and slid inside. Adrissu gasped at the wet heat that surrounded him, nearly sucking him in as he buried himself to the hilt. Braern made a noise of such visceral relief that Adrissu thought he might have come already.
“You feel so fucking good,” Adrissu groaned, grabbing Braern by the hips and rutting into him with short, sharp strokes. “This is what you wanted, wasn’t it? My cock so deep inside you.”
“Nnngh,” was all that Braern could manage, though he nodded weakly. “H-Harder.”
“No,” Adrissu sighed, closing his eyes. “No, I’m going to take my time with you.” Beneath him Braern whimpered, but made no other protest. He had never been so...agreeable.He was fiery, stubborn, as he had been in all his lives. Adrissu did not expect or even want Braern’s constant submission, but there was certainly an appeal to how compliant and needy he now was.
He released Braern’s hip with one hand and took a fistful of his hair right near the nape of his neck, pulling his head back. Again, the elf submitted to him utterly, giving no resistance as Adrissu moved his body to his own liking.
“Fuck,” Braern panted, as Adrissu felt him tighten around his cock. “Fuck, you’re going to make me come.”
“Good boy,” Adrissu purred, and that was more than enough. Braern clenched and shuddered around him, moaning as he came; barely a dribble escaped his cock, but he felt all at once tighter and wetter around Adrissu.
