It wasn't the first time Dorian had called him a glorious bastard - but somehow, the vulgar words sounded so arousing right now. Perhaps it was the way Dorian squirmed beneath him, the way the man demanded more and brought his hips back to try and take in as much as he could -Bramen wasn't certain but all he could think bout now was fucking the man's tight hole. Fucking it, claiming it, stretching it wider than it had ever been. It was almost an animalistic instinct that took hold of him, the Awoken's hands moving down to better brace against the sheets as he rocked his whole body forward, banging Dorian's headboard against the wall. It smacked against it a few times, Bramen's moans and grunts growing louder. Driving inside of Dorian was incredible, his cock throbbing and pulsing in ways the man had no doubt never experienced.
But there was more the man was yet to experience - and Bramen was pleased to deliver.
The Hunter grabbed the sheets tightly, dipping his head down towards Dorian's shoulder, giving his hips a hard thurst forward. His knot pressed against the man's opening, not quite going inside of him - but as the Warlock would come to realise now, that knot that had slipped inside of him earlier, the thicker bulb at the base of his cock that had been rubbing against his outer rim this whole time, was much wider now. Bramen bit his lip and let out another low keening sound from the back of his throat, digging his toes into the sheets as well as he continued to push, that thick knot pressing firmly against Dorian's entrance, forcing that ring of muscle wider and wider. With another hard jerk of Bramen's hips, that knot was swallowed up by Dorian's body, his ass stretched wide around it.
Bramen began to pant, still thrusting and rocking his body. He was hardly moving inside of the man but Dorian could still feel him. Every time he rocked, the head of his cock brushed along that bundle of nerves inside of him, repeatedly making direct contact. Yet that already thick bulb at the base of Bramen's cock seemed to be getting wider now, growing bigger inside of him. Every jerk of those hips made that knot pull against Dorian, failing to pull out his body every time. Their bodies were locked together now, Bramen making good on that promise. His knot really was nearly twice the size it had started as, massive and filling the Warlock. He could feel it move and push deeper in, stretching his inner-walls wider as he felt every last inch of that alien cock. The knot seemed to have its own pulse, throbbing hard as Bramen's cock continued to twitch.
Bramen suddenly let out a short cry, mouth moving to bite into Dorian's shoulder as he gave one final thrust - and Dorian could feel the Awoken burst. Bramen's orgasm crashed through him, coming hard inside of Dorian. He kept rocking his hips, letting the man beneath him feel as much as possible, hot seed filling him up. It wasn't a short burst like Dorian's own, no - the Awoken kept coming, that knot pulsing with every stream that came out, filling Dorian up. That knot stayed locked inside of him, tying them together though the man could no doubt feel the come that started to leak out of him, finding ways to seep past that thick and throbbing bulb.
Bramen panted, whimpering as his teeth let go of Dorian's shoulder. Eyes were squeezed shut, not able to see the mark he'd left behind on the man. All he could do was grip the sheets, spurts of blinding pleasure still rocking through him.
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But there was more the man was yet to experience - and Bramen was pleased to deliver.
The Hunter grabbed the sheets tightly, dipping his head down towards Dorian's shoulder, giving his hips a hard thurst forward. His knot pressed against the man's opening, not quite going inside of him - but as the Warlock would come to realise now, that knot that had slipped inside of him earlier, the thicker bulb at the base of his cock that had been rubbing against his outer rim this whole time, was much wider now. Bramen bit his lip and let out another low keening sound from the back of his throat, digging his toes into the sheets as well as he continued to push, that thick knot pressing firmly against Dorian's entrance, forcing that ring of muscle wider and wider. With another hard jerk of Bramen's hips, that knot was swallowed up by Dorian's body, his ass stretched wide around it.
Bramen began to pant, still thrusting and rocking his body. He was hardly moving inside of the man but Dorian could still feel him. Every time he rocked, the head of his cock brushed along that bundle of nerves inside of him, repeatedly making direct contact. Yet that already thick bulb at the base of Bramen's cock seemed to be getting wider now, growing bigger inside of him. Every jerk of those hips made that knot pull against Dorian, failing to pull out his body every time. Their bodies were locked together now, Bramen making good on that promise. His knot really was nearly twice the size it had started as, massive and filling the Warlock. He could feel it move and push deeper in, stretching his inner-walls wider as he felt every last inch of that alien cock. The knot seemed to have its own pulse, throbbing hard as Bramen's cock continued to twitch.
Bramen suddenly let out a short cry, mouth moving to bite into Dorian's shoulder as he gave one final thrust - and Dorian could feel the Awoken burst. Bramen's orgasm crashed through him, coming hard inside of Dorian. He kept rocking his hips, letting the man beneath him feel as much as possible, hot seed filling him up. It wasn't a short burst like Dorian's own, no - the Awoken kept coming, that knot pulsing with every stream that came out, filling Dorian up. That knot stayed locked inside of him, tying them together though the man could no doubt feel the come that started to leak out of him, finding ways to seep past that thick and throbbing bulb.
Bramen panted, whimpering as his teeth let go of Dorian's shoulder. Eyes were squeezed shut, not able to see the mark he'd left behind on the man. All he could do was grip the sheets, spurts of blinding pleasure still rocking through him.