bsumone | ❝ Earth is strung with lovers’ pearls ❞

Silvio smiled against his skin and dragged his tongue over where he'd bitten him only a moment before. "You can take care of me all you want later, okay? Right now, it's time someone took care of you."

With that, he started to move him again, rocking his hips up into every time he brought him back down. A groan left him as he nibbled at the column of his neck again.

"You're so gorgeous..."

Those hands didn't stay still for long. Su-jin let them slide upward, over the sides of Silvio's throat, one to the back of his neck and the other caressing a cheek. Those dark eyes fell closed and his head fell back as they moved.

"Go slow," he pleaded softly. He didn't want to get off again quickly. He wanted to savor Silvio inside him, to really take a conscious moment to feel the length and girth of his wolf spearing into him.

"You got it."

Slowing his pace down, he relied more on the motions of his hips to move inside of Su-jin. Smiling up at him, he leaned in to press more kisses along his neck. This body felt amazing against his own, surrounding his cock. He was going to love covering him in his scent every couple of weeks.

Quiet mmms and ahhs spilled freely from his lips as Silvio moved. With a pace like this, he could keep up. Su-jin still felt dizzy from his orgasm and the rough fucking that came before and after it. Yes, he wanted to keep going all night long, but he'd rather not become a limp noodle just yet.

He held onto Sivio with an unnaturally strong grip, helping to pull himself up and drop back down on his lover's erection. It wasn't much, but it was enough to provide them both a little friction. This, at least, would allow his body to calm down a little. No doubt Silvio had stamina -- after all, he's seen firsthand what his wolf goes through every month.

Time melted and went soft as they continued, Su-jin finally regaining enough of his composure to actually be useful in their love-making. Before long, it was him quickening their pace, bouncing more eagerly on Silvio's dick.

He pressed kisses and love bites all over Su-jin's neck and shoulders. No mark would last long and that was alright. The wolf didn't mind as long as he could deliver them and let his mate feel his affections until he was ready.

And when he was? Well his grip strengthened so that way Silvio could control the pace and give Su-jin what he was looking for.

Dragging his tongue over another bite, he smiled at him. "You smell amazing covered in my scent..."

Su-jin was a biter himself, so he was ecstatic to be on the receiving side. Even if the marks didn't last, he and Silvio knew they'd been there. Every graze of his wolf's teeth sent jolts of electricity running over his skin. As things grew more energetic, his hands moved across Silvio's broad shoulders, those too-long nails scraping across the other's skin. They were sharp enough to draw blood if he wasn't careful, but he had enough sense not to tear into Silvio's flesh. He's learned at least that much control in his long life.

Oh, wait. Was he supposed to actually say something in return? Did moaning count?

Silvio wasn't bothered by the lack of words in return. Instead, he just kept moving his mate to make sure he always hit that sweet spot inside of him. To push him over the edge again. They could rest another moment after this, savor being wrapped up in each other. After all, all night didn't meant that there was no rest for them. He wanted his mate to be able to last that long.

"Go on. Let it all go for me. Let me feel it..."

God, Silvio's voice was so sexy in that moment. A shudder ran through Su-jin's whole body and he wrapped his arms tightly around his lover's shoulders. His thighs ached and deep in the back of his mind he was grateful for Silvio's strength to keep their frantic pace steady. Su-jin pressed closer for a breathless kiss just as he gave in. It was only a second from the time that molten heat in his stomach lurched, his own pace stuttered, his balls went tight, and he came hard between them.

He whined against Silvio's lips, squeezing tight around the wolf's cock spearing him so deliciously. Su-jin's arms pulled him close with crushing force, wanting nothing more than for Silvio to melt into him. Dark eyes squeezed shut while Silvio continued to fuck him through his orgasm and he blindly laid kisses all over his face.

"... give it to me..." he panted out.

Su-jin became so impossibly tight but he kept moving despite that. Thrusting deep into him, Silvio fucked him all the way through and after until he couldn't hold on any longer. He came deep inside of his mate again and groaned loud in a way that sounded more like a growl.

Falling back on the bed, he pulled Su-jin down on top of him, panting as he stroked his back fondly. "You're so amazing. Wow."

"Yes, yes, yes," he cried out as Silvio continued to pound into him. Every thrust punched a breathless 'ah' from him and all Su-jin could do was cling. When he finally felt that cock spasm inside him, Su-jin moaned as if it was him orgasming again. Everything Silvio did was so maddening and so erotic and so... just wonderful.

He panted for breath on stop of Silvio when they tumbled back, a smile forming on his lips. He didn't wiggle or squirm or even try to unwind his arms from around Silvio. He wasn't ready to feel the absence of the wolf's dick inside him. Oh, but he loved this. Every moment, every second. The feel of Silvio against him, every flex of muscle, every hard-earned breath.

"You're everything I ever dreamed of," he murmured.

"I like being the man of your dreams."

Stretching out, he put an arm behind his head and smiled. The rest of the night was so much more the same. Periods of rest and then more love making. It was amazing and Silvio knew he'd remember this first night for the rest of his life. A precious memory for him.

The airport and plane? Not so great a memory. But he was able to make it to the home that Su-jin had bought for him. His family had their own place where they could watch the sun rise each day and the woods were easy for him to adjust to.

The full moon? Well there was no getting used to that. But at least he had a basement here too. Snarling as he locked the chains onto his naked form, he panted hard while he waited for the moon to rise before falling into his wolf form, feral and already clawing and snarling in pain as he tried to get free but couldn't.

Their first night together was one Su-jin would never forget. Silvio gave him everything he wanted and so much more. He ached the next day, but that only served as a sweet reminder of that night before.

The travelling wasn't as sweet. He kept hold of Silvio's hand the whole time, babbling away to give his precious wolf something to focus on so the din of the sound around them wasn't quite as maddening. And once they landed in the US, he drove Silvio out to a modest house in the woods. Su-jin helped Silvio unpack and arrange his things to his liking. He wanted nothing more than for Silvio to be comfortable in his new home so he had somewhere to call a refuge while he was adjusting to his new surroundings.

That also meant coming to him during the full moon. Su-jin's seen all too often over the years how Silvio coped with the full moon and he thought it was high time to find another way. One that wouldn't leave his lover hurting and so very vulnerable after. He's sure of own strength and even if he's not a fighter, he's certain he can survive whatever a single feral wolf could dish out. So, armed with that confidence, he boldly made his way to the basement.

Someone. Someone here.

Some part of him told him the scent was familiar but the rest of him couldn't understand. He was in pain and scared. All he knew was that there was someone here and they could be a danger. So the wolf spun around to face the stairs, growling and limping backward toward the wall.

He was the true definition of a corned animal in that moment. The pain of something he couldn't understand constantly there.

Su-jin's heart lurched when he saw his wolf in chains. But he recognized that fear. He, too, was once a scared and feral thing. Though it wasn't in his nature to be stern, he could be when needed. And now it was needed.

He stayed a safe distance away, coming closer one small step at a time. "It's okay, Silvio. It's me. Su-jin, your mate."

Familiar.

Not pack.

Definitely pack?

His senses were confused and his ears fell back against his head. His hackles were raised and on instinct he lunged. But he didn't make it far thanks to the length of the chains. A pained scream came from the wolf as the silver bit into him more. Hitting the ground hard, he whined pathetically as he struggled to get back up again.

It was clear this was how the chains ended up burning the rest of his body. He struggled too much.

But this was also a good chance for Su-jin to get in close.

Su-jin winced at that shriek. "It's okay. You're alright. I won't hurt you." He wasn't certain Silvio understood the words, so he hoped his soft tone would indicate he wasn't a threat. While the wolf was on the ground, Su-jin moved in closer, holding out his hand.

"I know you remember my scent."

Silvio shrank away a little from the hand, terrified in his feral state. But then...then the closer the scent got the easier it was to recognize. Whimpering softly, the wolf lifted his head to sniff the air.

Familiar. Comforting.

Mate.

That was the scent of his mate.

"That's right," he murmured, a ghost of a smile curling his lips. "You know me. It's your mate, Su-jin." He drew closer, dropping down onto a knee so he was closer to Silvio's level. He left his hand extended even as he shuffled forward so Silvio could keep sniffing. He hoped his scent was reassuring.

"I'm going to stay here with you, alright? So we don't need these chains."

Mate. Definitely mate.

Slowly, he limped closer before licking the hand and finally slumping to the ground. He was in a lot of pain but suddenly felt safe. Balanced. Trembling a little from the pain, Silvio whined quietly, ears twitching a lot to listen to his mate now that his instincts had settled on who this person was.

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Su-jin watched Silvio, all the pain he witnessed making his heart ache. He remembered all too clearly the wounds these chains have left on his lover for the last ninety years. He hoped that now they wouldn't be necessary. Once Silvio collapsed on the ground, Su-jin moved to unfasten the chains around him. He moved with urgency but still made sure to telegraph his moves so as not to startle Silvio.

The things hurting him were gone. Right away, he went to lick at one of the burns by his paws, trying to soothe the injury. It wasn't healing right away but it also wasn't blackened the way that Su-jin usually saw due to the chains not having been on that long this time.

But he at least stayed put and didn't try to attack. As he'd mentioned to Su-jin in the past, having someone recognized as pack helped a lot.

He didn't dare try to take Silvio upstairs. Not until he could be sure it would be safe for them both. Instead, once the chains were gone, he sat down beside the wolf, making sure his body was touching Silvio's. And if Silvio responded well to that? He'd lay on the floor beside him.

The warm body got him to stop licking his leg. Lifting his head, he sniffed to assess how his mate was sitting and then shifted so he could plop his head down onto his lap. Though he was hurting, he was more interested in the comfort than tending to his injuries.

Letting out a long sigh, he closed his eyes, finally able to find some peace like this.

"That's right," Su-jin cooed. "Just relax. I'm right here." He lifted a hand to stroke the fur on Silvio's head and then one of his ears. He expected it to feel more coarse than it did, but he couldn't stop brushing his fingers over it. It was a sort of reminder for Silvio that Su-jin was there, would be there as long as he needed him.

Softly, he licked at his leg before letting out a long breath. He was exhausted, and now that he wasn't constantly being burned and in recovery mode, he could actually rest. So he allowed himself to sleep with his mate all the way until morning when he'd be in his human form again.

Whatever position that Su-jin had decided to be in to be with him, Silvio would still be pressed to him regardless, still with red marks from the chains but it was clear that he'd heal much faster this time.

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