Feeling Sam continue after Matthias came left him feeling oversensitive, almost raw. All worth it when he felt the wolf’s issue spurt inside him once more. A quiet keening sound accompanied Sam’s orgasm and the demon clung tighter. He was, after all, a greedy thing built for self-satisfaction.

Matthias breathed hard, shivering sporadically as he came down from his high. Later, perhaps when Sam was sleeping beside him, he’ll wonder about all this: why it felt different than other times he’s bedded someone, why everything Sam said and did to him – with him – felt so fucking intense. Not only did Matthias want to devour it, to take everything Sam wanted to offer him… but he wanted Sam to feel some of that, too…?

Strange.

So rather than think (as if he could after that!), Matthias simply feel back into what was familiar: sensation over thought. The air felt cool on his sweat-slicked skin. The wolf felt warm against him. The place where Sam breathed against his skin warmed then cooled.

Finally, after the minutes stretched long and the only thing between them was air and the sounds of their breathing returning to something closer to normal, he let a hand tangle into Sam’s hair to pull his head up so Matthias could meet his eyes.

Oh, he could devour him. He wanted to devour him.