A Little Smoke and Fire: You're Mine and I Will Mark You.
Warning: This is smut, pure smut. There are themes that may not be appropriate for people under the age of 18, those who do not like male on male action, and those who are squeamish about masochism and sadism.
On their six month anniversary, Nikolai and Kyle had tried to go out for dinner, but that all went out the window when Kyle went all wide-eyed and whimpering at the sight of Nik all “dressed up”
Before they knew it they were both naked and feverishly rutting together like two horny teenagers. And let’s face it, they are. ”Ky…ngh…need you, baby.” Nikolai moans out between kisses as his knees force Kyle’s legs open, sliding in between them when the pyro complies. Kyle’s already moaning, writhing and needy beneath the feral, but he needs somethings else right now. His mind is focused on claiming Nik, like he’s done so many times before with hickeys, but this time he wants to do it differently.
After a bit of shifting and begging, Kyle has Nik on his back with his mouth around the feral’s cock. He’s bobbing his head and sucking like his life depends on it, and that’s driving Nik wild. But then Kyle lifts a slender finger, letting his blue-black flames spark on the tip. “K-Ky…what…ngh…are you-” Nik’s cut off by the pain of flame meeting his hip bone, searing and stinging as the pyro slowly traces letters into the smooth skin.
“K” Nik snarls out a moan, his hips bucking wildly into the other’s mouth, making him gag a bit but he doesn’t seem to mind.
“J” The feral feels his cock throb and Kyle just works his mouth faster, his free hand fisting his own cock as he feels Nikolai getting closer.
“S” And that’s it. Nik practically roars as he comes so hard it seems like stars are actually exploding behind his eye lids as he sees white. Kyle shudders hard as he comes with his boyfriend, swallowing every drop that Nik had spilled into the pyro’s mouth.
From then on, about once a week Kyle claims what’s rightfully his.
