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A continuation from this thread

Leo's slouched down on the bed by the time Nick comes back. There's a glass of scotch in one hand and a cigarette hanging between his lips.

He watches Nick as he comes into the room, blue eyes tinged with gold zeroing in on the marks he left on the younger were's neck. The smoke is finished and stubbed out and the glass is put down beside it on the bed side table. "Better. Much better. C'mere." He pats his lap.

Leo's removed his shirt while Nick was in the shower, boots as well, but left his jeans on though he didn't imagine they'd stay long.

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Pressing forward, Leo bites at Nick's lower lip, sucking it in between his teeth and breaking the skin. Both hands rest on his hips and squeeze hard enough to leave bruises that will heal before anyone else will see them. He's learned to be okay with that, but it tends to make each bite harder, more brutal.

"You ready?"

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Nick moans into Leo's mouth and jerks back hard onto his own fingers at the bright burst of blood on his lips and tongue. The pain just has him that much harder, more eager, and at Leo's question he pulls his fingers free.

"Yes," he rumbles. It's probably not near enough prep for most people, but it's more than Nick strictly needs, and he doesn't want to wait. Wants to feel the burn and tear of Leo pushing in, a counterpoint to the brutal marks he'll leave with fangs and claws. "Always."

Sorry, it's been a bad week and I haven't had the headspace for smut (which I'm still dumb at)

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Smirking at the other were's eagerness, Leo reaches down to undo the button and zip of his jeans, shoving his pants down just enough to get his cock out. Reaching for the live once more, he slicks himself up just a bit and then tugs at Nick's hip with one hand, using the other to guide himself to his entrance.

"Then show me."

no worries

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Nick has to make himself shift away enough to give Leo room, both hands clutching tight at the older man's shoulders in an almost bruising grip. The marks wouldn't stay any more than the ones Leo gives him, but he's usually careful not to mark him up all the same. Nick moves eagerly into place once Leo's pulled himself free, muscles quivering with tension as he eases into position over Leo's cock. Leo's barely slick enough, but the second he gives permission Nick shoves himself down, going all the way in one long, brutal stroke that envelops Leo in too-tight heat.

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Leo chokes out a moan, hands gripping tight at Nick's hips in a bruising grip and forces him to move without giving him a chance to adjust to the intrusion. He bites at Nick's neck again, dragging him back down.

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Nick doesn't try to resist Leo's compulsion, he never does, just drops his head forward with a stuttering hiss as Leo sets a brutal pace. Chin to his chest, he grips Leo's shoulders even tighter as he's speared open over and over again, blood adding to the slick just barely easing Leo's way as he forces protesting muscles to work through the pain. It'll fade soon enough, and once it begins to he tips his head back again, putting the blood-streaked expanse of his throat on display for Leo again.

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His claws are out and his fangs are out and he doesn't remember that happening. Nails dig into hips and blood wells to the surface around them. He keeps up the rough thrusts, dragging Nick down to meet each stroke up. "Jesus Fuck. So hot."

hate that

[neverrunslate]

Nick keens as Leo's claws dig into his hips and the scent of blood gets thicker on the air. If he were human the pain and the blood loss would be starting to take their toll, but he's not, and Nick simply keeps up the punishing pace Leo's set, slamming himself down over and over as his heart hammers and his breathing goes ragged and strained. He leans forward again and muffles his next cry against Leo's lips.

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Leo captures those lips in a biting kiss, his hands travelling up Nick's back and pulling him close. He finds the leverage and uses it to roll them over, pushing Nick onto his back. It makes it easier for him to drive into the younger man, setting a brutal pace.