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Shawn
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I wasn't nearly done with him yet. Dietrich was still panting after I pulled back from the kiss and the look in his eyes, the arousal in them, it just made my wolf want to push forward.
"I can't hold back any more, Dietrich." I could hear the growl coming out in my voice. "I need you."
"Take me then, Shawn. I am yours to take whenever you need."
With another growl I pressed my lips back against his as I shifted between his legs. I was rock hard and ready for his body to envelop me so I fitted myself against his opening and prepared to invade him.
"Are you sure it's ok?" I asked him. "This is my first time, I don't want to hurt you."
"There is nothing you could ever do to hurt me, my love." His words spurred me on and I let go of my last shred of hesitation. With one quick thrust I entered him.
Oh Goddess, but that felt amazing. The feeling of him squeezing me all around me, the feeling of his hot, welcoming body.
"Ahh!" He moaned happily.
"Oh Goddess." I screamed the words that had gone through my head.
I let instinct take over, more specifically I let my wolf take over. The panting growl of my beast that had been taking the back seat for so long was all I heard as I felt my body pulling back.
When his body was no longer closed around my shaft, just my tip, I felt a numbing and lonely cold settle over me. My body needed him, needed to be joined again.
I didn't have to wait long though, my wolf drove my body forward at that moment, joining us together again. That hot heat of Dietrich's was once again holding me tight. Goddess, but I couldn't get enough of that feeling.
Dietrich was panting again, and moaning, as my wolf set a steady rhythm in and out of his body. I was driving into him hard and fast with a desire that was nearly out of control.
It didn't seem to matter to Dietrich though, he seemed to be enjoying it as much as I was. He wrapped his legs around my waist and his arms around my shoulders. With him holding himself close to me I placed my hands on his hips and rocked back onto the balls of my feet. I pulled him up with me then, as I stood. I momentarily halted my thrusts so I could perform the quick action. But then I backed him up against the tree he had been laying in front of.
Once Dietrich's body was pinned between me and the tree, I resumed my heated, needy thrusts. This position was more intimate than how we were before, Dietrich was pressed against me at the shoulders, the chest, and around my waist. I could feel so much of him, inside and out, that it was driving me closer and closer to my edge.
There was one more thing I wanted to do. There was one more way that I wanted to be joined with him. And I saw no reason not to do it now, in the heat of this moment.
As I continued to move in and out of his body steadily I leaned my head forward, placing my mouth on his left shoulder. I was too far gone to be gentle anymore, I couldn't stop myself.
With a passionate swipe of my tongue I licked the sweat from his neck where his pulse thudded. Then, with no warning at all I sunk my teeth into his neck.
I felt my teeth break through the barrier of his skin, but it felt like the teeth went through easier than I had expected them to. Were they sharper now that I was a Hybrid? And, it felt like there were more long canine teeth than I was used to.
Oh well, now was not the time to worry about that. I wanted to mark him, I wanted to join us together forever in the most intimate of ways that a wolf could. I felt his blood flow into my mouth, blood that tasted like the world's best cognac, like a liquor that I could drink forever and never tire of or get drunk from. Unless you counted love drunk.
More than just the blood, I felt and tasted power, a blazing heat. The heat and power was moving from inside my mouth and into Dietrich.
Dietrich was moaning and panting from the build up of pleasure and power as I pounded in and out of his body. I could feel his body squeezing and spasming around me and it milked me with each stroke.
I could feel the build up happening for me then. The tingling in my spine, the tightening of my balls, the hardening of my shaft that was already too hard to begin with. It was all coming at that moment, ready to crash down on me.
I wanted to make Dietrich feel everything that he had made me feel that first time, all the pleasure he had given me and the times since then. So, before I could spill over that edge and fall into oblivion, I reached between our bodies. I still had one hand placed firmly on his bottom but the other latched onto his manhood.
With quick, steady strokes, I milked him with my hand as his body milked me. He was already closed to another climax, having already cum once and having the build up of power from the marking. It didn't take long at all until we were both exploding.
I released his neck, my teeth coming free of his neck as I threw my head back on a howling roar.
"Ggrrrooooo."
"Shawn." Dietrich screamed my name again as we came together.
We were still standing there, leaning against the tree, when our sense finally came back to us.
"I love you." I whispered to him as my breathing settled.
"And I love you." He was grinning when I looked up at him. "But I did not expect you to be so bold as to do this out here."
I blushed then, looking around us. It was still dark because of Dietrich's shadowing of the area, but we were still standing on the mountain near that familiar cliff.
"I can't believe I did this either." I smiled. "But I'm not sorry that I did."
"Neither am I, and I am glad that we came here. I would never change anything about this day mein Verlobter."
"And what does that one mean." I grinned as I pulled my body from his, causing both of us to shudder from the feeling of it.
"My fiancé." I grinned again, wider than before, I couldn't help it. I couldn't believe I had asked him to marry me, but I was happy as well.
"That's one I am really happy to hear.
We got dressed then, we needed to head back to the house and I desperately needed a second shower. But once we were in the room, I saw something that made me very happy. The place where I had marked Dietrich was already changing colors. He was getting my mate mark now.
The happiness we both felt from that had us ready for round two, in the shower.
And the next day, when we would see the mark, it would be identical to my mark, except it was silver, the same exact design just a very different color. We were meant for eternal love. Now isn't that romantic?
