"It'll always hurt. That's something I'll have to live with." He smiled a bit as he pressed a kiss to Su-jin's forehead. "But that doesn't mean I can't move forward. Having you visit me all these years has meant the world to me."
"Moving forward is how we survive the slow march of time," he agreed with a slight nod. "You don't know it, but I'm fond of following human fashion trends. It started as a way to stay in touch with the world, but now I'm actually very particular about what I wear."
"I mean your clothes have always felt nice when I've touched them or leaned against them. That's about all I know about them." His own clothes tended to lean toward rugged mountain man rather than anything stylish. And usually something he could shed easily since he spent quite a bit of time naked due to being able to change into a wolf.
"Tell me what you look like. What's your coloring like?" How would pastels look on him he wondered. Probably amazing honestly. But there had been a time where he could see so he couldn't help being curious and wanting a description of what his mate looked like so he could envision him in his mind.
"I'm ethnically Korean... I guess. The Kingdom of Goryeo was a semi-autonomous Yuan state when I was born, but outside of royal bloodlines, the Mongols didn't intermix much with the native peoples." But that only painted the vaguest picture of I'm Asian for Silvio. "I'm pretty fair-skinned." Which could be due to his improper feeding schedule, too. "I understand that's very attractive in many places in Asia now. My eyes are dark brown and my hair, too."
"Handsome." He grinned as he pictured all of that. Longer hair and with some curls in it too. Little shorter than him but with a strong body like his. And those cheekbones and the full lips... "Pastels would look amazing on you."
He was very tall back in the day. Not that he considered himself short, now. Plus, he actually liked that Silvio had both height and weight on him. "I've always been fond of them. There was a time when it was much more common for men to strut around like peacocks in nice and colorful clothes. I do miss those days sometimes."
He nestles closer, smoothing a hand along Silvio's torso. Su-jin's fingers curl, letting his long nails scrape lightly over Silvio's skin. The gesture was just a little teasing, not even hard enough to leave a mark behind.
"It was that way in Spain when I was a child too." Those hundred years ago. But that was something else entirely wasn't it. Right now they were here in this moment. Talking about them and their future together.
He laughed softly and caught that hand so he could bring it up to his lips to kiss the palm.
He hummed and pressed his lips together as if actually giving it some thought. "Well, I suppose that's alright. I find you handsome, you find me handsome. That works out well enough." There's a light note of amusement in his voice when he speaks. In these modern times, he's usually been called 'pretty' but he'll take handsome, too. Especially from someone he loves.
While he couldn't see the expressions, he did love how expressive Su-jin was. He could hear it every time and it made him laugh a bit now. It was really cute. One of his favorite things about his mate. Even before they'd bonded like this.
And then the shyness crept back over him. In his voice, in the way he curled hs body to be smaller against Silvio's. When he spoke, Su-jin was quiet and subdued, but there was an unmistakable undercurrent of heat in his voice.
"How long must I wait to have you inside me again?"
Silvio burst out laughing and shoved Su-jin onto his back as he crawled on top of him. Giving him a slow and meaningful kiss, he grinned down at him as he pulled back. What a sexy guy. Though...
"When you talk like that you sound your age, you know."
But he kissed him again before Su-jin caught on to him saying he sounded old.
A startled sound bubbled up and Su-jin instinctively gripped Silvio's shoulders before his brain caught up with what was happening. Then he just chuckle softly until the wolf's lips were against his once more. Su-jin's hand slid over those broad shoulders, arms draping loosely around his neck.
He knew he was old. He wasn't about to argue that with his handsome wolf on top of him again.
"You're lucky I can manage any Spanish at all right now." Post-sex brain fog plus still aroused brain fog? What are languages? Some of the languages Su-jin once spoke have faded into history.
"Hmmmm...accent is a little off on that one. Could you say it again? Make sure I understood?"
Oh he'd definitely understood it. But he was having fun messing with him as he grinned and leaned in to nibble along his neck, his hands sliding along his sides. Su-jin was lovely like this, already smelling so turned on and so ready for more. And so very covered in Silvio's scent.
A low sigh slipped from his lips and he tilted his head back to expose more of his neck to Silvio. Su-jin arched up against him. Those big hands against his skin were warm and he could feel his skin electrified by the touch. Shifting his arms so he could his fingers through Silvio's hair, be breathed out a soft, needy moan.
Oh, he knew exactly what game Silvio was playing. This time, he made sure to enunciate each word carefully so that however abysmal his accent may be, there would be no misunderstanding.
"I need you to fuck me all night long. Over and over again. I want to feel your cum dripping down my thighs when I finally stand up. Do you understand?"
Silvio paused and tilted his head. It looked much like a dog hearing something very, very interesting. Which, well, this was. It made him smile as he nodded slowly then grinned at his mate.
"Yeah. I understood that one."
Surging forward, he moved to catch those pretty hands to pin them over Su-jin's head as he wiggled his way between those pretty legs. Already he was grinding their hips together in order to get them both nice and hard again.
He started to smile but ended up gasping when Silvio pinned his arms over his head. Dark eyes slid closed and Su-jin arched his back off the bed to press closer to that muscular body above him. He parted his legs to welcome Silvio there, a soft, breathy moan slipping from his lips when the wolf began to grind against him.
Su-jin pulled his knees up slightly, pressing his feet against the mattress to get a little leverage to move against Silvio in kind. It hadn't been very long, but he was quickly growing more and more aroused. How could he not with this handsome wolf giving him everything he wanted. He smells so good, like these woods and heavy musk and, now, sex.
Once upon a time, he wouldn't have considered himself a terribly sexual creature. Even his first few years with Tiras had been mostly a necessity to help feed his partner. Passion and desire came later. The same thing could be said of Su-jin's relationship with Silvio. They were friends first, close friends before this. Yes, he'd thought the wolf attractive, but it was, at first, a passing thought. As the years went by though... Well, now they're here with 90 years to make up for.
It really didn't take must to get either of them hard again. Which suited Silvio just fine as he soon found himself lining up between those legs. Not much time had passed so he was confident in being able to fill him again without more preparation. Something he did now as he sank into Su-jin slowly with a groan.
Still pinning him down, he settled like this inside him for a moment with a smile on his lips. His mate seriously felt amazing around him like this.
"Ahhh~!" He sighed as Silvio's cock breached him once more. His feet pressed harder into the bedding, canting his hips up so that dick was good and deep inside him. His lashes fluttered closed and he tipped his head back, lips parted in a silent o.
Su-jin savored this, being pinned beneath his wolf, subject to his weight and strength. Completely at his mercy. It was thrilling and sexy and just... mindblowing.
That brought a breathy laugh from the wolf who started to rock his hips inside him. He wasn't gentle about it either. No he would pull almost entirely out before thrusting back in. It was slow but it was hard, the sound of the bed rocking audible for both of them. Silvio grunted at the slap of skin, transferring one hand over so he was pinning both with just one of his hands.
With that free hand, he knocked Su-jin's feet so that way his mate couldn't easily rock back. To be extra sure, he caught his hand under one knee to bend him as much in half as that body would allow.
It sure put those hips higher in the air too. All the better for the fast pace he was starting as he pounded his gorgeous mate into his bed.
Su-jin wasn't some fragile creature and, oh, how he savored this. His fingers flexed and curled with the need to touch, but he refrained from pulling his wrists free. He liked this feeling of being overpowered, of his mate taking exactly what he wanted while giving exactly what Su-jin wanted.
He wasn't nearly as flexible as some people he knew, but nor was he some brittle thing. Being bent nearly in half pulled a gasp from him that morphed into a long moan. Silvio's thrusts felt so much deeper this way. It was almost like the could feel the wolf's dick in his stomach. Each pounding thrust pulled moans and encouragement from Su-ji's lips. He wanted to give in and close his eyes to ride out the fucking he was getting, but he fought to keep them open so he could watch every subtle change on Silvio's face.
"...Don't stop..." he managed to grate out between his teeth.
A smile curled his lips at those words. He could hear and smell what this was doing to his mate. Stop? Not a chance. Not when Silvio knew how good this was for them both. Turning his head, he pressed a kiss to one of those muscular legs. The wolf even gave it a bit of a nibble as he keep the hard pace going.
"I won't."
Not when he had every intention of fucking him the rest of the night...
The graze of Silvio's teeth sent a full-body shudder through him. Enough that his body clenched more tightly around that cock pounding into him. Su-jin squirmed as much as could. He felt like some sort of pillow princess without being able to move freely but it was exciting.
Considering this was already their second round, Su-jin felt oversensitized. His skin tingled everywhere Silvio touched it and his every move seemed to punch the air out of Su-jin's lungs. He might not be able to hold out long against that hard pace. Su-jin didn't mind. He wanted, hoped for Silvio to fuck him to exhaustion.
That churning heat coiling in his belly finally felt like it would explode. He wasn't sure how much time passed and he didn't rightly care. How could he with his wolf ravaging him so perfectly? Su-jin finally gave in, letting his eyes flutter closed and throwing his head back. He came hard with a sharp cry, his entire body going tense.
The way that Su-jin could squeeze around him was amazing. It felt so damned good and he growled happily as he slammed into him again and again. Even right through his orgasm. Something he held back on doing himself even though it wasn't easy.
All so he could suddenly haul that body up to sit on his lap with his cock still in him. Pressing kisses all over his chest and neck, Silvio rolled his hips and moved his hands down to those gorgeous hips so he could help them to keep moving. To ride through that orgasm and not let Su-jin hit the recovery period even a little bit.
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"What colors do you like to wear the most?"
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"I like contrast. Dark pants, light shirts." Then he added a little shyly. "I really like pastels."
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He nestles closer, smoothing a hand along Silvio's torso. Su-jin's fingers curl, letting his long nails scrape lightly over Silvio's skin. The gesture was just a little teasing, not even hard enough to leave a mark behind.
"You're the handsome one."
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He laughed softly and caught that hand so he could bring it up to his lips to kiss the palm.
"Why can't we both be handsome ones?"
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"May I ask you a question?"
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"Yeah. Anything."
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"How long must I wait to have you inside me again?"
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"When you talk like that you sound your age, you know."
But he kissed him again before Su-jin caught on to him saying he sounded old.
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He knew he was old. He wasn't about to argue that with his handsome wolf on top of him again.
"You're lucky I can manage any Spanish at all right now." Post-sex brain fog plus still aroused brain fog? What are languages? Some of the languages Su-jin once spoke have faded into history.
"I remember... fuck me all night long... please."
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Oh he'd definitely understood it. But he was having fun messing with him as he grinned and leaned in to nibble along his neck, his hands sliding along his sides. Su-jin was lovely like this, already smelling so turned on and so ready for more. And so very covered in Silvio's scent.
"I want to be sure I give you what you want..."
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Oh, he knew exactly what game Silvio was playing. This time, he made sure to enunciate each word carefully so that however abysmal his accent may be, there would be no misunderstanding.
"I need you to fuck me all night long. Over and over again. I want to feel your cum dripping down my thighs when I finally stand up. Do you understand?"
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"Yeah. I understood that one."
Surging forward, he moved to catch those pretty hands to pin them over Su-jin's head as he wiggled his way between those pretty legs. Already he was grinding their hips together in order to get them both nice and hard again.
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Su-jin pulled his knees up slightly, pressing his feet against the mattress to get a little leverage to move against Silvio in kind. It hadn't been very long, but he was quickly growing more and more aroused. How could he not with this handsome wolf giving him everything he wanted. He smells so good, like these woods and heavy musk and, now, sex.
Once upon a time, he wouldn't have considered himself a terribly sexual creature. Even his first few years with Tiras had been mostly a necessity to help feed his partner. Passion and desire came later. The same thing could be said of Su-jin's relationship with Silvio. They were friends first, close friends before this. Yes, he'd thought the wolf attractive, but it was, at first, a passing thought. As the years went by though... Well, now they're here with 90 years to make up for.
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Still pinning him down, he settled like this inside him for a moment with a smile on his lips. His mate seriously felt amazing around him like this.
"You feel amazing."
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Su-jin savored this, being pinned beneath his wolf, subject to his weight and strength. Completely at his mercy. It was thrilling and sexy and just... mindblowing.
"So do you," he finally managed breathlessly.
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With that free hand, he knocked Su-jin's feet so that way his mate couldn't easily rock back. To be extra sure, he caught his hand under one knee to bend him as much in half as that body would allow.
It sure put those hips higher in the air too. All the better for the fast pace he was starting as he pounded his gorgeous mate into his bed.
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He wasn't nearly as flexible as some people he knew, but nor was he some brittle thing. Being bent nearly in half pulled a gasp from him that morphed into a long moan. Silvio's thrusts felt so much deeper this way. It was almost like the could feel the wolf's dick in his stomach. Each pounding thrust pulled moans and encouragement from Su-ji's lips. He wanted to give in and close his eyes to ride out the fucking he was getting, but he fought to keep them open so he could watch every subtle change on Silvio's face.
"...Don't stop..." he managed to grate out between his teeth.
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"I won't."
Not when he had every intention of fucking him the rest of the night...
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Considering this was already their second round, Su-jin felt oversensitized. His skin tingled everywhere Silvio touched it and his every move seemed to punch the air out of Su-jin's lungs. He might not be able to hold out long against that hard pace. Su-jin didn't mind. He wanted, hoped for Silvio to fuck him to exhaustion.
That churning heat coiling in his belly finally felt like it would explode. He wasn't sure how much time passed and he didn't rightly care. How could he with his wolf ravaging him so perfectly? Su-jin finally gave in, letting his eyes flutter closed and throwing his head back. He came hard with a sharp cry, his entire body going tense.
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All so he could suddenly haul that body up to sit on his lap with his cock still in him. Pressing kisses all over his chest and neck, Silvio rolled his hips and moved his hands down to those gorgeous hips so he could help them to keep moving. To ride through that orgasm and not let Su-jin hit the recovery period even a little bit.
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