[ It's not that Reno looks fragile; Reno looks human. And while humans are so much stronger, so much more resilient, so much more beautiful and wondrous than he ever knew in his life before Arthur... they're still (relatively) fragile when you remember being a multidimensional being and you're not sure how much your control is shot from this interesting adjustment.
In short: rough stuff later.
The kisses, though, those aren't fragile. Those are intense, claiming the other man's mouth, hands moving to shift fabric and, if needed, tear it to get to his prize. And when something presses against his aching hole, it's thicker than his fingers. Thicker and longer. And, muscles clenched, not from strain from from restraint, John will take his time letting Reno sink down until he's in to the hilt, deep enough for Reno to feel in his throat, as John lets out a low rumble into their shared kisses. ]
[Reno helps, as much as he can in his position, but his flexibility and core strength are definitely an advantage here, making it easy for him to help John to shove his jeans completely off the one leg it was still holding on to, not caring where it falls. Hi slower half is completely exposed to John, cock almost already leaking precum between them, so desperate is Reno's body at this point. It's also why he moans the moment he feels the tip of John's cock against his entrance, stretching and eventually breaching the muscle, and Reno throws his own head back against the tree to let out another loud moan. But Reno doesn't take his time. He's impatient, he has a need, stronger than any need he has ever felt before, and he pushed himself down at once, taking John's cock completely at once, and pauses for a moment, just to enjoy the feeling of being filled so beautifully by the alpha's cock.]
Fuck .. that's too good ..
[His voice is strained, full of want, and he can't help that he pushes himself up with his legs, pushing his ass up enough that John's length almost slips out of him, before he lets himself basically fall back down to take all of him in again, feeling a shiver running up his spine as every nerve in his body seems to be set on fire.]
[ An impossibly deep rumble of a word, smug and playful. He won't wait to lift Reno up like he weighs nothing to let him drop back on his cock again, his mouth settled over a spot on his neck without biting down. The impact presses those teeth against Reno's skin, lets him feel the sharp and somewhat-inhuman points.
His hands will grip Reno's ass, squeeze the globes of it, press them together around his cock and spread them open to grind in even deeper before he goes for another thrust in. ]
Shall I knot you? Is that what you want? Is that what you need?
[Reno only chuckles as a reply. Yeah, he's not the most patient person in general, even less so when he's horny, and now that he's turned into an omega in heat? Patience is a word that doesn't exist in Reno's mind any more.
That voice makes his cock twitch, he wants to hear more of that deep rumble that seems to hit him somewhere in his core, filling what John's length can't right now. Reno is almost overwhelmed from it all, the hands that squeeze and spread him, the teeth that sink into his skin and hopefully leave marks for days.
And then he hears the words that make him simply nod his head, again and again, almost desperately so. His mouth hangs open from his moans, and he has to close it and swallow before he finds his voice, and when he does, it's hoarse and desperate]
Yes! Shiva, fucking yes, knot me, fill me, make me yours, do it all! I need you, all of you!
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from TDM/March - for Reno
[ It's not that Reno looks fragile; Reno looks human. And while humans are so much stronger, so much more resilient, so much more beautiful and wondrous than he ever knew in his life before Arthur... they're still (relatively) fragile when you remember being a multidimensional being and you're not sure how much your control is shot from this interesting adjustment.
In short: rough stuff later.
The kisses, though, those aren't fragile. Those are intense, claiming the other man's mouth, hands moving to shift fabric and, if needed, tear it to get to his prize. And when something presses against his aching hole, it's thicker than his fingers. Thicker and longer. And, muscles clenched, not from strain from from restraint, John will take his time letting Reno sink down until he's in to the hilt, deep enough for Reno to feel in his throat, as John lets out a low rumble into their shared kisses. ]
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It's also why he moans the moment he feels the tip of John's cock against his entrance, stretching and eventually breaching the muscle, and Reno throws his own head back against the tree to let out another loud moan.
But Reno doesn't take his time. He's impatient, he has a need, stronger than any need he has ever felt before, and he pushed himself down at once, taking John's cock completely at once, and pauses for a moment, just to enjoy the feeling of being filled so beautifully by the alpha's cock.]
Fuck .. that's too good ..
[His voice is strained, full of want, and he can't help that he pushes himself up with his legs, pushing his ass up enough that John's length almost slips out of him, before he lets himself basically fall back down to take all of him in again, feeling a shiver running up his spine as every nerve in his body seems to be set on fire.]
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[ An impossibly deep rumble of a word, smug and playful. He won't wait to lift Reno up like he weighs nothing to let him drop back on his cock again, his mouth settled over a spot on his neck without biting down. The impact presses those teeth against Reno's skin, lets him feel the sharp and somewhat-inhuman points.
His hands will grip Reno's ass, squeeze the globes of it, press them together around his cock and spread them open to grind in even deeper before he goes for another thrust in. ]
Shall I knot you? Is that what you want? Is that what you need?
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That voice makes his cock twitch, he wants to hear more of that deep rumble that seems to hit him somewhere in his core, filling what John's length can't right now.
Reno is almost overwhelmed from it all, the hands that squeeze and spread him, the teeth that sink into his skin and hopefully leave marks for days.
And then he hears the words that make him simply nod his head, again and again, almost desperately so.
His mouth hangs open from his moans, and he has to close it and swallow before he finds his voice, and when he does, it's hoarse and desperate]
Yes! Shiva, fucking yes, knot me, fill me, make me yours, do it all! I need you, all of you!