Roman Kowalski

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daylight, t.s insp

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'Daylight' by Taylor Swift is absolutely a song for The Moon and The Sea. So have some lyrics:

"My love was as cruel as the cities I lived in." "There are so many lines that I've crossed unforgiven." "I wounded the good and I trusted the wicked. Clearing the air, I breathed in the smoke." "Maybe you ran with the wolves and refused to settle down. Maybe I've stormed out of every single room in this town." "I once believed love would be burning red but it's golden like daylight."

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Headcanon: Marriage

Ya gurl has had lots of trouble sleeping lately which means I ended up in a number of headcanon rabbit holes. These are some of the results.

Roman has never really had an interest in marriage. It wasn't something he ever thought would happen to him, and he never imagined that he'd find someone he would want to spent the rest of his life with.

But then how could he ever, in his wildest dreams, have pictured Aolani?

One morning, a day after the full moon, Ro and Lani would be cuddled up in bed, snoozing away. He'd wake before her because she'll have been on a late shift, and the idea would just come to him seemingly out of nowhere.

She'd wake to find him looking at their linked hands, and he would outright ask her "what d'ya think about marrying me?"

They'd take about it, discussing the fact that wedding rings would be nice but probably impractical, since Aolani wouldn't be able to wear them at work and Roman wouldn't during a full moon. They'll get some anyway just for them, but then Lani suggests something more permanent - tattoos.

It would be a relatively short and simple wedding down at the local registry office with whatever witnesses the local council provides. Roman wouldn't care if Aolani took his name or not, he'd just love knowing that they belonged to one another, officially. He'd also like the security of knowing that, should anything happen, Aolani would be financially secure.

Getting the tattoos would be another story. Roman would travel to Hawaii to see a local artist there, getting them to give him a tattoo of waves going around his ring finger. Aolani would likely get the phases of the moon.

Of course, out of all of the people they know, it would be Avery who'd notice the tattoos, and he'd ask loudly in front of everyone why they have tattoos there. Roman would just shrug and go "because we got married" and that would be it.

It would give Roman a whole new level of possessiveness though. Any issues when Lani visits Damocles or he visits her at work, he'd be all "back away from my wife".

What can we say? Marriage wouldn't change him.

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(This is legit how I imagine most conversations between Ro and Lani go when she’s in need of coffee and he doesn’t want to fuel her addiction but inevitably gives in).

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Dressed Up

Roman gets a date with the woman he loves on the night of the fundraiser.

Things were going well lately, which always made Roman feel sceptical. His life didn't typically go smoothly, even when he really wanted it to, and so he began to wonder what might be about to go wrong. The therapy was doing him good, as were the new coping mechanisms he was using. His relationship with Aolani was doing so much better because of it too. He was still a grumpy git, but he wasn't as bad as usual. Still negative, still bitter, but not quite ready to set the world on fire. It was a hell of a change for him.

That didn't make social situations any easier though. He had been at the venue for the Werewolf Support Services fundraiser for most of the afternoon, helping to get the drinks area set up. Damocles was providing the drinks, and so Roman had been there to supervise right up until the lads who were going to be serving drinks told him to go home and get ready for his date. He'd gone, after checking with them to make sure they were fine with everything, before quickly showering, dressing, and heading to Aolani's door.

Roman didn't really like these big fancy event but it was for a good cause, and he got to spent time with Aolani, Ignatius, and Faith. Plus, he liked it when Aolani dressed up. So, suit on and just a hint of stubble on his face, he knocked on Aolani's door, hoping that she was either ready or nearly ready so that they could get going to this event.

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Roman had tried for a long time to get Aolani not to fuss over him, especially when he was injured. It never worked since, usually when injuries arose, Healer Wallace made an appearance and there was no arguing with her. It was something that had taken him by only a slight surprise when she had all but commanded him to sit down and stop being a baby so she could take care of him. He had done so, begrudgingly, or so it had seemed. Aolani always had a sneaking suspicion that he enjoyed when she patched him up and took care of him, making sure that he was okay, that was healed up as much as she could. It was her way of showing him she cared when telling him did nothing. Roman was a man of action, and so, to prove things to him, you had to act more so than say things.

Aolani gazed at Roman as he told her that she was beautiful. The woman felt her cheeks warm at the compliment but she grinned at him regardless. She was sure that she would never get tired of hearing him tell her that. Sure, she had been told that before, and she was well aware of her looks, but hearing it from Roman. It was said with such reverence and awe sometimes that it made her nearly want to cry (nearly, she knew better than to cry without real reason around her wolf, he wasn’t very good with people crying). It was something she didn’t think she would ever get used to, but she would never tire of it.

A content sigh escaped her lips at the feeling of Roman’s fingers through her hair, something she enjoyed and helped her relax when she wasn’t feeling her best. Her grin widened as she watched him physically give in to her nurturing nature as he dropped his head back on the bed, telling her to get the kit. She let out a laugh and leaned forward, pressing her lips to his briefly before she got up and made her way to the bathroom to get what she needed, returning in moments and sitting back down on the bed to grab at one of his hands, moving to assist in the healing process of his wrist, and then the other, doing the same. She pressed her lips to both wrists gently before setting the supplies on the bedside table and grinning at him. “Now was that so hard?” She teased, still grinning.

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Picking battles wasn't something that Roman was very good at. He was more determined to fight every single battle that he could, no matter how major or minor they were. It was why he was perpetually exhausted. He drained himself by fighting every fight that he could, leaving himself with no energy to do anything except snap and lash out in tiredness. But now he was learning, or at least attempting to, which meant that he was giving in to the nurturing nature of Aolani and letting her fix up his tender wrists. It was a pain he could live with, but Aolani wanted to do it, so he gave in.

She seemed far too eager to go along with him, likely knowing how changeable he was, that she came back in a few moments with the kit and began to start the healing process on his wrists. He smiled as she kissed each wrist once she was done, putting the supplies down and then teasing him by asking if that had been so hard. He shrugged his shoulders. "I'm a werewolf, it doesn't typically take me long to heal," he admitted to her, sighing and smiling over at her. "But no, it wasn't. Just don't get used to it."

He was, after all, still Roman, She couldn't fix everything. He stretched out slightly, wrapping his arms around her once he was done and pulling her against him. "You don't have to go anywhere, do you?" he asked, freeing one hand to take a hold of her chin and turn her face towards his. He didn't know if she'd want to spend the night or if she'd want to go home to get some space. They were meant to be taking it slow but Merlin's beard, he'd missed her being in his bed with him first thing in the morning.

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For a moment, Roman just stared at Aolani, his eyes boring into hers. She looked right back at him, showing him that she meant what she had said. He was making sure she was being honest with him about his brief slip of control. She was, she was uninjured, and she was more than fine. She knew he would have asked her if she was okay if he had had the chance. He hadn’t, so she answered it before he could ask, already knowing that he would. She knew he worried about hurting her, emotionally and then physically when they had sex. She knew that he would never mean to put her in any pain (unless she asked for it, from her lips to his ears).

The man told her that if he had ever hurt her that she needed to tell him. She nodded her head. “You know I will, Ro,” she told him honestly as she looked at him, her breathing finally evening itself out. It was something that the two of them often spoke of, one of only two conditions to their relationship. That she stay away from him the closer the moon got (which she hoped was less with his new coping mechanisms), and that she tell him if he ever hurt her. They were the two conditions she agreed to, and the two conditions that she stood by, just as he did. It was all that he requested of her, and she would oblige.

Aolani pulled Roman’s arm between them, looking at his wrist as he told her that they would be fine. She glanced up at him before looking back at the marks on his wrists. He continued, saying that he would rather have sore wrists than anything else. She glanced up at him, ready to pull away and go get the ointment from the bathroom she had placed there when he leaned forward, his lips against hers. She returned his kiss easily, smiling against his lips the slightest bit as she did so before she pulled away, gazing at him with this love sick look in her eyes, much like when they were in the restaurant earlier. “Try to distract me all you like, Mr. Kowalski, I’ll take care of you one way or another,” she told him with a playful wink.

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Roman knew Aolani. He knew that, if he ever did hurt her, that she would tell him. But they both knew that it would break him to hear those words. She wouldn't avoid them though and neither would he. They were stronger together because they were at least willing to face up to the hard truths, and while there would definitely be moments when Roman really didn't want to, but it was something that he was trying his hardest to work on alongside his therapy and coping mechanisms. He had to talk to Aolani more about what was going on, instead of immediately shoving her away. She deserved to know the specific reasons why he was distancing himself when it happened.

It was always fascinating to watch the change come over Aolani when someone was hurt. He wasn't even sure if she realised that she was doing it, but as she looked at his wrists, her eyes seemed to change and become more focused and determined. He'd tried to argue with Healer Wallace before and it never worked out well for him, but that didn't stop him from trying to distract her with a kiss. She returned it and left him smiling as she pulled back from him. She looked so beautiful at that moment, and he found himself letting out a laugh when she promised to take care of him one way or another.

"You're beautiful," he told her, raising a hand to run his fingers through her hair. He could see the marks on his wrist as he did, aware that they were only going to get worse over time. He let out a sigh, dropping his head back on the bed. "Go get the stuff," he said with a smirk on his lips as he closed his eyes. "You're not going to stop worrying otherwise." He was the exact same way about her, but right now he just wanted to spend as much time with the woman that he loved as he could. And that meant getting rid of her distractions and keeping her in this bed for as long as possible.

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Aolani let out a content sigh as her body hit the mattress beneath her, stretching out her legs and enjoying the feeling as her muscles resisted for a moment before allowing it to happen. She then felt Roman’s arms around her, pulling towards him, making her smile despite her still trying to catch her breath. She looked at him as he told her that at least he knew the restraints had worked against the wolf and she nodded her head before he kissed here, making her grin even wider. He told her that he had lost it for a moment and she nodded her head, knowing when he had.

Despite how she knew this, Roman told her anyway and she nodded. “I know. That thrust was a bit harder than usual, but I’m okay,” she told him, her breathing returning somewhat to normal, but not completely. She didn’t tell him she was okay because he asked but because she wanted him to know. She didn’t want there to be any doubt in his mind that she was okay. It hadn’t hurt her, not as bad as it could have if he hadn’t been restrained.

“How are your wrists?” She asked after a moment, grabbing one of his arms to pull it up so that she could look at his wrist. She wanted to see how bad they were and if she needed to do anything. She hadn’t been paying much attention to how much he had been pulling against his restraints, but if the wolf had been wanting out, she was a worried about the damage that he had done to himself, or rather that the wolf had done to him.

It was typical, of course, both of them more worried about the other than themselves.

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Roman wasn't typically a clingy person, but there were occasions when he'd crave human touch and closeness. This was one of those such moments. Having Aolani near to him hadn't been enough, and so he'd pulled her against him, relishing in the feeling of her skin pressed against his. He could feel her chest moving as she tried to recover from what had just happened, even though his breathing was now pretty much normal. One of the few perks of being a werewolf.

He stared at Aolani as she spoke, saying that she knew he'd lost control but that she was okay. He was staring into her eyes, trying to figure out if she meant that or if she had simply being saying it in an effort to comfort him. But she seemed sincere, able to answer the question he hadn't been able to ask. "If I ever hurt you, you need to tell me," he said, because that was one of the things that he was most terrified of.

She grabbed a hold of one of his arms so that she could look at his wrists, making him laugh. He didn't fight her though, moving the arm so she could get a better look at it. There were clear marks where he'd tugged on the restraints, but they didn't hurt much. "They'll be fine," he told her, not wanting to lie to her right now and pretend that they were alright. "I'd rather have sore wrists than anything else." And in an effort to distract her, he leaned towards her and placed his lips firmly upon hers.

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Aolani was well and truly exhausted and her thighs burned form her exertion. She was panting, showing how tired she was, and she would still probably be recovering far after Roman had recovered. It was the curse of being human when dating a werewolf. The plus side was that with her exhausted, he would do his best to take care of her, well, in his own way. Roman was the most attentive partners she had ever had and she loved it about him (among many other things). So she knew that when she finally moved from his lap and curled up beside him, he would ask her if she was okay and make sure that she didn’t need anything.

She was sure when the roles were reversed and she was tied up he would be even more attentive.

The sound of Roman tugging against the restraints pulled Aolani from her daze and she looked at her wolf, nodding her head at his question about untying him. She moved forward, her thighs none too pleased at the action, and undid his restraints with somewhat shaky hands. Thankfully her shaky hands didn’t hinder the process and within moments Roman’s wrists were free and he was able to move his arms.

Taking the opportunity of moving, Aolani moved from Roman’s lap, nearly hissing at the sensation before she moved to lay down beside the werewolf, assuming he would let her, of course. Roman tended to be rather clingy after sex and Aolani wasn’t one to argue with it. She wasn’t sure if it was because he often missed her or if it was because he thought she needed it but she wasn’t about to argue with him since she enjoyed Clingy Roman. It wasn’t a side that showed itself too often, and she felt special knowing that he appeared with only her.

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It didn't take long for Aolani to move, unfastening the restraints from his wrists and freeing the wolf. She moved from his lap, lying down beside him, and Roman was able to move his arms after what felt like a long time. He moved onto his side, putting his arms around Aolani and pulling her closer to him so that he could hold her. His breathing had already recovered, and he glanced at his wrists to see the tell-tale impressions that the restraints had left on his body.

Served him right for tugging so hard.

"At least we know that they work against the wolf," Roman said, leaning in and kissing Aolani. He pulled back after a moment, looking into her eyes. "I lost it for a moment there." He wasn't sure if she'd realised, but he had to let her know that the wolf had broken free from the man, even if only for a short time. "Right when you were about to come. That was the wolf."

It scared Roman a little, naturally, but he wasn't as scared about it as he ordinarily would have been. After all, Aolani had picked the restraints which had kept the wolf in place. Without them, Roman had no idea what would have happened, but this little experiment had worked. Restraints kept the wolf at bay, even when he wanted to take control. Hopefully the coping mechanisms Roman had, along with more regular sex with Aolani, would help the man keep control, but restraints would be an excellent idea the closer they got to the full moon.

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Aolani continued to chase her high, her thighs burning with the exertion. Her hands were low on Roman’s abdomen as she tried to use him for additional leverage. She was doing her best to try and hold back, but it felt too good for her to want to actually stave it off any longer. She was torn between trying to make this last longer and rushing towards the edge of the cliff of her orgasm and diving off head first into bliss. She had her bottom lip between her teeth, her head tossed back, wishing like hell that she could feel Roman’s lips against her neck.

It was truly the only downfall to their current situation. That Aolani couldn’t be touched by the man who laid under her. She could touch herself, of course, but it wasn’t the same. She couldn’t feel his lips against her, his teeth, his tongue, his hands. She could feel his body pressed against hers, she supposed, and to be fair, she could have kissed him but it would have limited her actions. She much preferred when he could sit up, helping her, holding her, driving her slowly mad with desire as he always did.

But Roman, in typical fashion, seemed to know the dilemma that Aolani was going through and helped her. She gasped as he thrust up into her with a force he hadn’t previously, hitting something deep inside of her that had her chanting his name over and over again like a prayer as her orgasm over took her. Her nails dug in to Roman’s abs as her body reacted on its own. She had no control as her body spasmed around Roman before she slumped forwards, catching herself from collapsing on top of him with her hands on his chest as her vision cleared, panting.

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The battle with the wolf meant that the wolf had won, spotting a moment of weakness. If Roman hadn't been restrained to the bed, things might have ended very badly. As it was, the restraints in place meant that the wolf couldn't do as much as it wanted, and so it had to resort to thrusting up hard into Aolani as she continued to bounce up and down on his lap. The wolf wanted to put his paws all over her, to grope at her body and take everything that he could from her, but with his hands tied all he could do was watch.

Aolani's nails dug into Roman's stomach as she gasped and started to chant his name. The sharp pain of her nails on his skin, as well as her body clenching around him, was enough to push him over the edge too and he growled as he came inside of her. It felt as though it was a really drawn out orgasm and, when it subsided, the wolf retreated and left the man lying on the bed, tied up and exhausted.

She slumped over him and Roman wanted nothing more than to wrap his arms around her, momentarily forgetting the restraints in his effort to do so. They pulled him up short and he let out a frustrated noise. "Fuck. Untie me?" he said, breathing hard and doing his best to recover from it. He needed to touch her now, just hold her against him as he tried to get his heartbeat to slow down from the rapid gallop it seemed to be doing inside of his chest.

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The groan Roman released nearly had Aolani shuddering on top of him as she continued to gyrate her hips, her hands doing what she wished his hands were doing. It was driving her crazy, wanting him to touch her when he couldn’t. It was torturous for him, but for her, it was almost as much as it was for him. They were both used to him touching her, both used to his hands on her, bringing her pleasure whether she was straddling him, making out with him, or if he was thrusting into her bringing her closer to her orgasm.

Aolani’s eyes had stayed on the werewolf as she moved, wanting to keep eye contact with him despite how he had closed his eyes at her moving her hips. When he opened them and saw her, she heard his growl and he shifted slightly before thrusting his hips up into her. She gasped and moaned in response to the feeling of him pressing deeper inside of her. She gyrated her hips for a moment more before her desire for more started to take her over. Causing her hands to move from where they were on her breasts to rest on his hips to give her leverage.

Between her hands and her knees on either side of Roman’s hips, the healer started to bounce in his lap. She could feel herself getting closer to her release with every thrust of Roman’s hips against hers. “Fuck,” she hissed as she continued, the coil in her belly tightening with each action from either of them. She didn’t think that she would be so close already, but she could already feel her orgasm knocking. She would try and hold off as long as she could, but honestly, it wasn’t looking too good.

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Roman loved having his hands on Aolani, but watching her touch herself in the way that he often did was a decent substitute, for the time being at least. But then her hands dropped from her breasts to rest on his hips, making him growl before she adjusted her position enough to start bouncing in his lap. The growl turned into a loud groan, one that would have likely been heard downstairs if anyone had been in the building with them.

But it was just the two of them, which meant that they could be as loud as they wanted.

He recognised the signs that Aolani was getting close, feeling thankfully that she was, since there wasn't much he could do to help her along. The thought turned him on even more, and the long delay between sex with her meant that the wolf saw an opportunity. Roman yanked hard on the cuffs which thankfully held in place, and he wrapped his hands around the restraints to try and keep some control.

It was a losing battle. He was too close to his own orgasm to put up much of a fight against the wolf, and so the werewolf took over, thrusting as hard as he could up into Aolani as she bounced in his lap. His eyes roamed all over her body, wanting to roughly grab at her and press his lips and teeth against her skin, feeling her writhe on him like she was now. He didn't say a word, too consumed by the feelings in his body, but he did hungrily lick his lips and smirk up at her as he felt himself getting closer to release.

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Aolani was trying to adjust to Roman’s size, which he usually allowed her to do given how large he was. She loved it, of course, the way he felt, the way he made her feel…full. It was a sensation that she was sure she would never get used to as she sat in his lap, just enjoying the feeling. At least until she heard Roman strain against the restraints and her eyes opened, causing her to look at him. Her breath got caught in her throat at how damn amazing he looked. Pupils blown wide, a look in his eyes that made her believe if he was able to, he’d have flipped them both over and devoured her. And a part of her desperately wanted him to.

Roman cursed, telling her that he wanted to touch her, making her moan quietly as she thought of his hands against her skin. He told her that he was going to make it up to her. After he did, she gasped at the feeling of him twitching inside of her. She dug her nails into his skin where her hands rested on his abdomen, her eyes almost shutting at the feeling before she bit down on her bottom lip as he spoke more. She shivered at the mental image that he painted for her. “I cannot wait to have your mouth and hands on me,” she told him. “But until then, my hands will have to do,” she told him as she started to move her hips against his, gyrating her hips for a moment.

True to her words, her hands left his abdomen where they rested and went to her breasts where she started to massage them, her right hand moving to pinch and twist her nipple, causing her to gasp, her hips rutting against his at the sensation. She nearly whimpered. “Christ, Ro,” she moaned. In a way, she was putting on a show for him, she knew, but with his hands otherwise occupied, she had to take over doing what he usually did to make her feel good, and honestly, what she had been doing during their time apart. It had nothing on him and what he could do to her, but it worked in a pinch, and it would work now.

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Being unable to have his hands on Aolani was the most challenging thing for Roman at that time. Ever since they'd first gotten together, he'd been very handsy with her. He liked touching her, whether that was during sex or during the rest of the time that they were together. Even just sitting together on the sofa, relaxing, he'd had his hands on her legs, just stroking at her thigh. At night they'd be all tangled up in one another, his arms around her as she used his body as her personal hot water bottle.

Right now though, not having his hands on her was causing him other problems, as well as her as she said that she wouldn't wait for him to have his mouth and hands on her. She mentioned her hands having to do for now, gyrating her hips in a way that made the words in his mouth evaporate into a groan. He closed his eyes for a moment at the feeling, wanting more than anything to thrust up into her.

The sight when he opened his eyes, however, was enough to make him determined to do just that. She was touching herself, her hands doing the things to her body that he wanted to do, and he growled as she moaned his name. He shifted his feet the slightest bit that he could to give himself some leverage before thrusting his hips up hard into her. It felt incredible, and although he didn't have his hands on her, it had been so long that he knew he had no chance of lasting long. "Fucking hell, Lani," he groaned, feeling himself starting to lose control.

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Roman spoke and Aolani gazed at him, no doubt in her mind that he would. He enjoyed tempting and teasing, but more often than not, his lack of self control would win out and Lani wouldn’t have to be begging for long when he was in control. And oh did he love the sound of her voice when they fucked, much like she loved the sound of his voice. He was always saying something and oh if it didn’t utterly drive her wild. Whether he was teasing her, or grunting something in her ear or against her skin, warmth always coursed through her veins. Especially now given how long it had been.

Thankfully, the werewolf listened to her comment and he moved up the bed and laid down so that she could make sure that the restraints were wrapped around his wrists. First one, then a walk around the bed before the second one was secured. The werewolf gave a tug to them and thankfully only the bed rattled. Lani was thankful then that she had made them tight enough and that they were strong enough, or at least she hoped that they would remain strong enough. She wouldn’t argue with Roman’s deliciously rough hands against her smooth skin, but she knew he worried about hurting her.

The werewolf commented on her wearing too many clothes before asking her if she was going to make him beg. Aolani grinned at him wickedly and winked. “Maybe next time,” she promised before she moved to slip her dress from her body. It pooled around her and she stepped out of the material, her heels were off next followed by her bra and then underwear. She had relished being able to take off her clothes without any of them being torn (no matter how hot it was at the time). The healer approached her wolf and straddled him, almost a whimper leaving her lips as she felt him hot against her already dripping core. She moved her hips, her hands on his chest as she felt his length against her.

Unable to resist for much longer, Aolani raised her hips and reached between them to grasp his member before notching him at her entrance and sinking down into his lap, which took longer than usual since she had to get used to his size. A moan escaped her lips in the sound of his name once her hips were snug against his.

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Thankfully, Aolani was not going to make Roman beg. Well, not this time at least. She had a wicked look on her face that made him smirk over at her, the smirk leaving his face as she began to undress in front of him. He found himself breathing harder as each bit of skin was revealed to him, growling and pulling a little against the restraints as the desire to touch her took over. Usually he'd be the one undressing her, or he'd have his hands all over her body as she undressed. This was torture. And yet this wasn't even the worst of it.

She moved to straddle him, the action making him inhale sharply. He could smell how wet she was and he watched her eyes for a moment before his own drifted to where their bodies were pressed together. Almost agonisingly slowly she lowered herself onto his cock, and he found himself holding his breath. When her hips finally met his he let out the breath, wanting nothing more than to grab her hips but the restraints stopped him.

"Fuck, I want to touch you so bad," he told her, pulling at the restraints that didn't budge. "I'm going to make this up to you," he promised, tensing the muscles to make his cock twitch inside of her. "Just you wait until you're the one tied to the bed and I've got my face buried between your legs." It was a promise he intended to make good on, because going down on Aolani was one of his favourite things to do. Her body was so responsive to him and the taste of her was unlike anything he'd ever experienced before.

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God her boyfriend was a cheeky fucker. He looked at her, a smirk on his lips as he asked her if there was something that he could help her with. Oh, there were far too many ways for Roman to be able to help her relieve the pressure between her legs. She could think of three off of the top of her head, but she knew that with his wrists bound, one option wouldn’t work. A part of her wondered about sitting on his face, but she figured that with the way that he worked, she wasn’t sure if that was the best idea given how weak her knees already were with him just looking at her.

But before Aolani was able to reply, Roman pressed his lips against hers in a searing kiss. It nearly made her toes curl where she stood and while she wanted to grab him, he pulled away and sat down on the bed once more, making her whine at the loss of contact. He cursed and looked at her, a hunger in his eyes that she wasn’t sure would be satiated with his hands unable to touch her, but she was willing to try, although the longer he looked at her like that, the less likely she would be able to focus long enough to tie him up.

“Don’t tempt me with a good time, Kowalski,” she said back to him before she motioned with a nod of her head. “Lie down so we can get you fastened to the bed,” she told him, deciding that she would wait until he was tied up to undress. Not to give him a show, but just to make sure neither of them said “fuck this” and decided that the restraints weren’t worth it. They both knew that they would be in the long run despite how right now, another part of them argued otherwise. Both of them knew what had to be done or things would get out of hand quickly.

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Roman was pushing his luck and his control at this point. It had been a long time since he and Aolani had fucked, and having her in front of him while he was naked made him want to tear that dress from her body and make up for lost time. But even with the new coping mechanisms he'd been putting his body through, he wasn't sure if it was enough, especially not for their first time once more. For now he was trying hard to behave himself, which was a lot harder said that done, especially when she replied.

"Oh I will tempt you with a lot of things after this," he replied, but he followed her command, lying down on the bed so that she could fasten him up. Despite the fact that she was still dressed, there was something incredibly erotic in watching Aolani tie him up. He found himself staring at her with lust in his eyes, breathing deeply and finding himself almost overwhelmed by her scent.

Once she'd finished, Roman gave the restraints a hefty tug. They didn't release him, only causing the bed to rattle, and he smirked over at her. "You're wearing far too many clothes right now," he told her, eyes openly roaming her body. "Or are you about to make me beg?" At this moment in time Roman was not above begging, but he hoped that she wouldn't do that to him. At least not yet. Hell, she could take her time with getting undressed in front of him, probably for the first time ever.

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It seemed that Roman was more than willing to acquiesce to Aolani’s request. He immediately removed his tie, jacket, and shirt (thought the latter took a bit longer due to the buttons). The articles of clothing were tossed…somewhere. Aolani wasn’t paying attention. She was a bit too distracted by the deliciously shirtless werewolf in front of her, whom she was still straddling. She knew that she should get up and get the restraints, but a part of her wanted to pull herself against him, her lips against his as she told him to just fuckin take her however he wanted. Her rationale told her that was not going to work, but she desperately wanted to.

Maybe some day soon.

Roman told the distracted healer where the restraints were and she nodded before getting off of him, as much as she did not want to in that moment, and headed to the closet to look at their options and chose rather quickly. In her mind, the under bed restraints would be the best option. Handcuffs, in this moment, Lani didn’t think would be their best option. So, she gathered those and went to set them up. By the time she had, Roman was no longer wearing pants and she was desperately trying to remain focused on the task at hand. Thankfully, she was in far less layers so it wouldn’t take long for her to get undressed.

The restraints were set up in moments since they thankfully were not that complicated to affix to the bed. Aolani turned toward her wolf and tried not to make it obvious that she was squeezing her thighs together to relieve the pressure between her legs at the mere sight of him in front of her. Had it really been that long since they had done this? Since they had had sex? Merlin, Lani was more than sure that she wouldn’t last long, even without Roman being able to use his hands. She just hoped that he wouldn’t be able to either or she’d have to figure out other ways to satisfy him.

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For a moment after Aolani had gotten up to go and look in the closet at the restraints he'd bought, Roman didn't move. He watched her instead, eyes captivated by the sway of her hips that he was sure she wasn't doing intentionally... or maybe she was and she was trying to drive him wild. Either way he appreciated the view for a moment before standing up, working on unfastening his shoes so that he could kick them off easily.

He stood from the bed as she set to work getting the restraints in place, feeling a lot more at ease that she'd opted for the under bed restraints first of all. They were, supposedly, the most secure, but what was most surprising was the way that watching her attach them turned him on. By the time that she was finished getting them into place, Roman had shed the rest of his clothing and was standing right before her hard and desperate for her.

The way that she squeezed her thighs together wasn't lost on him, and he found himself smirking. "Something I can help you with?" he asked, moving towards her and leaning in for a searing kiss. He wanted to toss her onto the bed and have his way with her, and he was aware that his control was starting to fail him. He moved to sit on the bed once more, pulling his lips away from hers as he did. "Fuck..." he groaned, looking at her hungrily. "If you don't tie me down now..." he said, the words both a promise and a warning.

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“So, what do you think? Too much?”

“*smiles* No, you’re... beautiful. More than words can say.”

“...You’re going to kill me if you keep taking like that... When did you get so romantic?”

“Hah... sorry. You just bring out the best in me, I guess.”

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There was really no reason for either to play coy or hold out. Both of them knew how badly they wanted one another, but Aolani couldn’t help but be playful. It had been a long time since the two of them had been even remotely physically intimate save for falling asleep in the same bed. Of course, with Roman’s increasing anger and frustration previously, that had been put to a stop for Roman’s piece of mind and Aolani’s safety (guess who had what reasoning). It had been…frustrating to say the least. Not just sexually, but also emotionally. Aolani enjoyed sleeping beside her wolf, being beside him, being close to him, especially in the comfort of one of their apartments where Roman could be softer than when he stepped out the door.

Despite being a bit out of practice, when Roman advanced, closing the distance between them, he lifted Aolani with one arm and she wrapped her legs around his waist, her arms moving to wrap around his neck as their lips crashed together in a fiery kiss. The healer had never been more thankful to have worn a dress that was loose around her legs and hips, flowing around her so that when she wrapped her legs around Roman, nothing hindered the process. Aolani’s hand went to the back of his head, threading her fingers loosely in his hair as he attempted to make his way through the bar, up the steps, and through the apartment door. 

Roman made it into the apartment and to the bedroom as his lips left hers. His words had the hair on the back of her neck standing up and she shivered against him as he sat down on the bed. She shifted so that her legs were resting on either side of his, straddling him. Aolani tilted her head to the side, relishing as Roman’s lips moved along her neck. She was enjoying this moment, enjoying his hands on her as well before she remembered what it was they were supposed to be doing. Her bottom lip was between her teeth before she let it loose and moved away from him, pulling back so his lips left her neck and they were looking at one another. “As much as I love you in this suit, it needs to come off,” she told him breathily as her eyes took one last look at his outfit, relishing it.

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The new routine that Roman was using did a hell of a lot more for him than fighting ever did. The problem was that there was still an edge to the underlying violence and lust of the wolf, one that he was sure could only be resolved with sex. Fighting and sex had worked as temporary fixes for him over the last few years, but being without it for so long had been hard. He didn't like to think what might happen if he lost control in the moment, so Aolani being happy to try restraints with him certainly put his mind at ease.

The only issue that they were facing was actually getting to that point so that they could use them.

He found himself smirking as he kissed her neck, feeling the way that she tilted her head to give him better access, but after a moment she pulled away. He wanted to chase her, but she looked at him, telling him that she loved the suit but it needed to come off. "Thank fuck for that," he said, immediately tearing off the tie and tossing it across the room. He shed the jacket next and unfastened the shirt, throwing them into a corner of the room so he was topless before her.

With her on his lap like this, he was going to have a hard time with the pants, especially as he knew that the moment his hands moved towards his own hips that he'd get distracted and go to hers. He took a deep breath, jerking his head towards the cupboard in the corner. "Restraints are in there," he said, "You choose what you want and I'll get rid of these pants." He couldn't let himself touch her right now because he knew he'd lose all control he had.

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