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Kyle blushed and mewled at all the affection and being squished under his buff husband. He just held close. And when Derek said he loved him with such a genuine smile Kyle knew he'd made all the right choices. His werewolf husband absolutely adored him and the mate scar on his neck along with having been knotted once he was fully Derek's forever choice. Which made little butterflies flutter in his tummy to just think about it. "I love you too Der Bear." He says reaching to cup his cheek. He remembered when they first met how touch starved Derek was. When Kyle touched him he immediately melted. Now the two of them knew each other's touch well. "You're my home. Wherever you are it's home. Especially when it comes to Eli and my family. We're the Hale Pack. Strong and united in love and loyalty."
He nuzzled gently into his husband at those words. Hale Pack. It was true. He had risen to Alpha on his own shortly after Eli was born, and now, Scott deferred to him. And while Scott took care of the pack while they were away; the truth was that he leader of the pack.
His hands slowly ran along Kyle's body.
"So...do you want to walk the beach...or make love?"
"Yes. You are..." Kyle blushed and came up to Derek. "Isn't customary to carry your lover through the threshold after getting married?" He asks hoping he'd get picked up in Derek's big strong arms.
Derek chuckled slowly and without hesitation, picked up his husband and spun around with him before stepping back into their room. He gently lay Kyle down on the bed and covered over top of him, kissing him softly.
He never thought this would happen.
Not after the nightmare he had lived for so long.
But now he was a married and mated wolf, with a beautiful mate and a beautiful son and a healthy pack.
"I love you."
Once they were inside in his place, Matt walked over to where he kept his towel and grabbed two and handing it towards Peter. The place was warm and dry, the total opposite of the cold and wet outside. Matt slowly started to undo his wet shirt and tossing them on railing before undoing his pants and boxers.
Tone body, strong pecs and abs covered in scars as he turned to Peter's direction. "I have black tea and also chamomile" he answered with a smile on his face.
Matt...had just stripped in front of him. Completely. Every inch of the older man was on full display. His heart pounded in his chest as his feet brought him closer. It was like he didn't have full control.
Slowly, his hands reached out, touching over Matt's chest. Peter felt warm. Overheated. He could feel himself getting hard as he carefully touched Matt. His fingers slowly drawing patterns over scars.
Again, without being in full control...he leaned in and kissed one of those scars as hands slowly trailed down lower.
Kyle says his vows and takes the ring from Matteo. It was a black tungstem band with a mix of a claddagh and sacred heart merging Kyle's Irish Celtic background and his mother's more traditional Mexican Christian beliefs. It showed where he came from and what he was giving to Derek. The heart itself was amethyst and a sort of twist of diamonds inlaid in a crossing arch over and under the arms holding the heart. "Forever and Always Der Bear."
Their week away started now. Just the two of them and a beach. Eli was being watched by the pack. Matteo as well. Someone would always be with them.
They had just landed from their plane ride, and checked into their condo. He looked out over the sea and sighed softly.
"Beautiful place."
Set up: Matt is fucking your muse. That's it. Looking for: Bottoms. I accept OC's and canon. Crossovers are always welcomed! Much preffered if it's a Johnny Storm, Peter Parker, Danny Rand (played by Finn Jones), Chase Stein (played by Gregg Sulkin), Bobby Drake, Alex Summer (played by Lucas Till), Angel, Wiccan (but not played by Joe Locke)
Matt's body operated on a wavelength of pure, feral instinct. The meticulous lawyer, the controlled vigilante, the penitent Catholic—all those identities had been stripped away, scoured clean by a force that felt alien and terrifyingly familiar. He was a creature of motion now, driven by a single, overwhelming imperative that bypassed thought entirely. A current of raw, unadulterated power surged through him, and he was merely its conduit.
His legs burned, the muscles coiling and releasing with explosive force. From a kneeling position, he drove upward, lifting the younger man's hips with him, the sheer strength of his thighs and core suspending them both in a precarious arc. The effort was exquisite, a symphony of strain and stamina. He could feel the texture of the sheets under his knees, the way the mattress springs groaned in protest, the subtle shifts in the man's weight as he adjusted to the impossible angle. Every sensation was magnified, a razor-sharp echo in the cavern of his senses.
There was a growl building in his chest, a sound he didn't recognize as his own. It was guttural, primal, vibrating through his ribcage and into the body pressed against him. He felt it more than heard it, a deep, resonant thrum that seemed to shake the very foundations of the room. His senses, usually a carefully managed flood of information, were now a roaring river. He could hear the frantic, ragged pulse in the other man's throat, the whisper of air between their slick skin, the faint, metallic scent of sweat mingled with the clean, soapy smell of the man's hair. Each detail was a splinter of reality, too bright, too intense.
He shifted, a fluid, violent motion that required every ounce of his gymnastic training. One hand planted on the headboard, knuckles white, the other gripping a hip hard enough to leave fingerprints. His spine curved, an athletic bowstring drawn taut, and he used the leverage to pound forward, a relentless, punishing rhythm that left no room for thought. The world dissolved into this raw, percussive act. There was only the burn in his shoulders, the ache in his jaw, the frantic heartbeat thundering against his own. He was an engine of pure sensation, a vessel of savage grace, and the part of him that was Matt Murdock was lost, buried deep beneath the wreckage of this overwhelming possession.
This shouldn't have been happening. Peter should have been on the couch, asleep after a long, grueling battle that had consisted of 'Team Red' as people liked to call it. Daredevil and Spider-Man. Sometimes Deadpool joined but Wade had other things to do that night. He was probably out somewhere with Wolverine.
Somehow both of them had survived, and they had returned home to their shared apartment.
Shared, because when Daredevil had found out that Spider-man lived in rodent infested building and that the slummy landlord was about to raise rent, Matt had offered Peter a place to stay as he worked on getting a new place.
But tonight, he had been patching up Matt and somehow the very air between them had shifted. It had become heavy with electricity. Somehow lips had collided.
Somehow lips had led to hips.
This was Peter's first time with a man. With anyone for that matter. His hands gripped the headboard and he had to fight to now break it with his strength.
His heart pounded in his chest, even as the act of having sex changed something inside of him. Hormones activated mutation. He wouldn't notice the change for hours yet. Right now, he was solely focused on how Matt's cock pushed up into him. The way he had just hit something inside of him that had him seeing stars, unable to prevent the headboard from splintering under his grip.
"Matt!"
His cock leaked steadily. He knew he wasn't going to last much longer. Not for his first time. Not with Matt hitting that spot inside of him.
Jace nodded, sighing in agreement with Simon. "Yeah, but unfortunately we need them. Not thrilled about it, but we have to deal with them for now." He smiled as Simon leaned in and then heard the alarm go off. "Fuck!" he swore at the same time as Simon. He frowned at him, but stood up anyways. He tugged on his boxers and pants and then tugged on his shirt. "I'm sorry, Simon, but duty calls. I promise we'll get back to this when I get back. You can stay here if you want." He leaned in and kissed Simon quickly one last time and then moved to his door. "We have a lifetime of being able to do this. Everything is going to be fine." Then he raced out the door and back to work.
After Jace had left, Simon had gotten himself cleaned up. He examined himself for a long time in the mirror, looking at his new runes. Confused as to what he might have become. Once dressed, he made his way to the control room to find out what was going on. It appeared that a new pack of wolves had made it's way into town and was challenging Luke's pack, causing a dangerous disturbance that might reveal itself to the mundanes.
He paced back and forth, ignoring the way those still in the center talked with one another in hushed tones about his obvious runes and their placement.
He bit at his thumb as he watched some of the conflict through security cameras.
It was only midnight when it all started. And Simon was very much aware of the sun rising hours later.
He was worried for Jace. Terrified that he would never see his mate again.
Jace held Simon against him tightly, never wanting to let him go. "You weren't confident enough to, Simon. I forgive you. I don't even have to. It wasn't done out of malice. You were afraid of rejection and I can understand why. I just wish I had you sooner. I hate my time with Clary and I hate even more that I had to watch you be with Izzy. I'm just jealous that she got to have you before me. And I know that's dumb and pathetic, but it's true. I just...I'm jealous." He shrugged and kissed the side of Simon's head. "I have absolutely no idea about training or anything, though. I don't even know how any of this happened. We're definitely going to have to consult the higher-ups about all of this. Definitely Magnus too. I'm probably more confused about all of this than you are." He sighed softly, still scared that this was too good to be true. "For now, though, I just want to lay here with you in this perfect moment and not have reality crash through just yet."
"Ugh...The Clave."
He hated to think about those stuffy old shadowhunters who liked to ruin so many lives. They had made Alec hide his true feelings for so long. But Alec and Magnus were married. Happy. And he and Jace would be too.
He was just about to place a kiss on Jace's lips when the alarms started blaring.
"Fuck!"
He flopped back against the bed, annoyed. Those alarms only went off when something big was going down in the city.
"Don't go."
Jace nodded and held Simon's hand, happy to give him a break from that even as he kept drilling him. He shook his head, kissing Simon gently. "Never. Would've never rejected you. Could've never. Not even back before I knew exactly what I felt for you. Would've given you a shot even after the first time we met. I knew there was something about you. Just didn't know what." He kissed Simon again, a little deeper this time. "You were always good enough, Simon. Always, ok? You've been mine since the start. Since we were kids. You've always been good enough and you always will be. Tell me you understand." He went back to making out with Simon, moaning against his lips. "Gonna cum soon. Wish I could last longer even now, but I can't. I'm so close." He thrust in one, two, three more times and then screamed out, "Simon!" as he came hard right inside his cunt, seeming to somehow shoot even more this time, some leaking out around his huge dick. When he finally stopped cumming, he gently pulled out and grabbed to take a photo of his cum leaking out of him before showing Simon with a proud grin. "You look so perfect like that."
He nodded at Jace's words. Unable to speak.
He wished he had always known him.
That he had been there through Jace's darkest days.
He clung to him, and when Jace came...so did he.
He fell back against the bed, whimpering when Jace pulled out, only to blush as he saw the picture of his spent holes, dripping cum.
He pulled Jace back into his arms, holding him close as he nuzzled against him.
"I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner."
He kissed Jace's lips softly.
He was sore, but in the best possible way. Jace had used him perfectly.
He clung to the other man now before wrinkling his nose.
"Does this mean I have to train with you? Like, am I a shadowhunter now?"
He looked at the runes upon his skin.
"Do I get my own Steele?"
His fingers gently massaged Jace's scalp. There were so many questions he had. They would probably have to go to Magnus to answer some of them.
Jace grinned at Simon's whining, licking his lips and feeling that satisfaction and warmth blossoming deep within him. He had Simon so desperate and it was turning him on all the more. "Oh, I think it's more than fair, Simon. Consider it retribution for holding back that I'm your soulmate for so long. Now you get to cum so many times that you'll never be able to hide from me again." He moaned even louder as he felt Simon's pussy spasming around him, fucking him through his orgasm and still never stopping. If anything, he sped up, pounding up into his mate, his fingers still rubbing Simon's clit as he worked him through it. He let Simon fall on top of him, kissing the side of his head. "That's it. Good boy. Take a second to recover but know I'm definitely not stopping. I know you can take more. I know that you can cum again for me from that sweet little pussy." He kissed his face again and then flipped them so Simon was on his back, using the new angle to get deeper inside his cunt and to pound him harder. "Want me to keep rubbing your clit or do you need a little break from that?"
"T...t...too much..."
He took Jace's hand that was teasing his clit and laced their fingers, pulling Jace's hand away from that small bundle of nerves. He was overly sensitive right now, and Jace was still fucking him.
His breath came out in heavy pants.
"Thought you...would reject me."
He slipped his finger's in Jace's hair again as his other hand still held Jace's.
"That I wasn't...good enough."
His legs moved to wrap around Jace's hips, pulling him in deeper.
His pussy was still spasming around Jace's cock. Begging it for what it needed. His cum.
"W...When we're done...I want a picture. I want to see what it looks like...dripping with your cum."
Jace stared up at Simon, eyes wide and face flushed. He was giving his all to fuck Simon and he never wanted to stop. He watched as his runes started appearing on Simon's skin and licked his lips. "You look hot with my runes on you, Simon." He kept drilling his hips up into Simon's cunt, chasing his own high, but refusing to give in until Simon was all wrung out. He knew with pussies that you didn't have to stop at one orgasm and there was no way he was going to. "By the Angel, you're clinging to my dick so tight. Does that feel good? You like the way I pound out that sweet little cunt?" He grinned at Simon and brought one hand up to toy with Simon's clit, humming softly. "Oh, we're nowhere near that, Simon. After my first load, I've still got a lot in me. I'm good to go until I get you to lose your mind cumming on this dick. Gonna destroy you now. Gonna make you cum so many times you can barely walk."
It would appear that Simon in fact did not have all the power he thought he did. He was about to become bratty and whine, until Jace started rubbing his new clit.
He gasped, biting his bottom lip hard to try and keep from giving Jace the sounds he knew he would want to hear. His body shook as they continued moving together.
"N...No fair...uh..."
His nails dug into Jace's chest then as something started to truly build.
"Fuck. Oh fuck..."
He couldn't stop his moans as he started tumbling over the edge.
"Jace!"
He screamed his mate's name as his pussy tightened perfectly around Jace's cock, his juices flowing around him as he reached another orgasm. Semen coated Simon's chest from his cock, while his walls spasmed around Jace's cock.
His body shook with the strength of it as he fell forward, still riding Jace as his hips stuttered.
"D...Don't stop..."
Jace stared up at Simon as he watched him sinking down on his cock, chewing on his lower lip to fight off the urge to fuck up into him. "God, you're so wet. Feels amazing." Being inside Simon was amazing regardless of the hole, but there was such a difference that it floored him. He was so tight and warm in his ass, but so wet and fitted perfectly to him here. It was like a glove the way he seemed to perfectly fit inside him. He flexed a little as Simon rested his hands on his pecs and winked at him. When he heard Simon mention pregnancy, the last little bit of control he had snapped. "Fuck, I hope you can. By the Angel, you'd be gorgeous all full of my child. Our child. I'd pamper you endlessly. Fuck, I need to make that happen." He dropped his hands to Simon's hips and started fucking up into him eagerly. The softness of their first time was gone. He was hammering up into Simon, the wet squelching sounds only spurring him on more. "Fuck yes, Simon. Gonna get you nice and full of my cum. Gonna make sure that no matter what, you're pregnant. Shit!"
Jace's talk got to him. His core tightened around his mate's cock as his juices flowed down it's length. Simon moaned as he rode Jace. While their first time had been sweet and slow, this time was hard, fast, and filled with a different sort of need.
"F...Fuck..."
He whimpered as his skin started to burn in places. Certain runes began to appear on his skin, matching the placement of Jace's...accept for one. The parabati rune was absent.
Somehow, Simon had transformed from vampire into Shadowhunter as they fucked.
His heart beat still matched Jace's at the moment, but would soon beat it's own rhythm. He was alive again. So very alive.
"Give it to me Jace. Fill me with cum."
Jace's seed was still leaking from his ass. But there was a painful need to have it here, filling his cunt. It was like he was in heat.
"Please Jace. I need you to cum in me."
Jace felt his cock reach harder than ever as soon as he felt Simon's nose pressing against his groin. "Fuck fuck fuck. SHIT! That feels fucking amazing, Simon." He was now roughly panting against Simon's cunt, the sensation almost too good to be true. He wanted to feel Simon's throat around him more, but he couldn't resist Simon's begging. He had to fuck him. He wanted to fuck him. He pulled Simon back so they were facing each other with Simon still laying on him and smiled at him. "Sometime soon, we are going to spend a long fucking time sucking each other off or with me making your pussy cum a million times on my tongue. But that can wait. I want to breed you too." He kissed him passionately as he lined his cock up with Simon's cunt and then gently pushed inside. Once he was enough in that he could remove his hand, he cupped Simon's face with both hands. "You can control the pace at first, ok? Take as much or as little as you want at first. Promise I'll fuck up into you once you're ready, but I want you to have a little control for now."
He panted as he felt the burning stretch of his new pussy. He was on top of Jace, slowly pushing down onto him, inch by inch. He wondered what other changes had happened to his body when they joined. When that holy light had poured through them.
Slowly, inch after inch of Jace disappeared into Simon's cunt. He panted when he had finally taken all of him. His hands rested on Jace's chest as he just sat there, enjoying the feel of his mate so deep inside.
"Jace..."
He felt powerful. More powerful than he had ever been before...all because Jace was at his mercy like this.
Slowly, he started moving. He rode Jace, groaning at the feel of the other's cock rubbing against his inner walls.
"Jace..."
His next words would either rile Jace up, or make this all stop.
"Do you think I can get pregnant?"
He shivered.
"Would I look pretty with your child growing inside me?"
Jace moaned when he felt Simon nursing at the head of his cock. He'd never had someone able to take all of his dick in their throat before, so he was hoping maybe since they were soulmates, Simon could be the first. He kept himself focused on Simon's pussy, eagerly and sloppily eating him out. He loved eating ass and pussy and he was so happy to get to do that with Simon. He happily slurped away at his cunt, tongue constantly either pressing inside him or lapping at his folds. He made sure to give his clit attention too. He moved his hand to the back of Simon's head, gently pressing him onto his cock, encouraging him to take more of him. "Keep going, Simon. Wanna see how deep you can take me. Please..." He could feel his hips jerking up to try and get into Simon's mouth, eager to be pleased as he kept working Simon's pussy over and over again.
It was almost too much when Jace found his clit. He gasped around Jace's cock, whimpering as he gripped Jace's hips. He wanted to make Jace feel good too. Somehow, inch by inch vanished into his mouth and down his throat.
And he was certain he had once had a gag reflex, but Jace went down smoothly.
He groaned around the length in his mouth and throat as he shivered.
He swallowed around Jace's cock, and started bobbing his head, nose pressed against his skin as he took in Jace's scent the best he could.
Slowly, he started bobbing his head, before pulling off quickly as he let out a quiet scream as Jace's tongue hit something inside him.
"Fuck!"
He whimpered.
"Jace...I need your cock inside me. There...I need to feel you breed me."
Jace smiled at Simon broadly and hugged him even tighter to him. "I'm glad. Especially glad I'm even better than your toys." He winked and let out a short laugh, so blissed out that it felt like nothing in the world could go wrong now. "I mean, I want to talk, though. I'm just not great at talking about my feelings. I want to be able to tell you everything going on in my head, but it's hard to find the words without making myself sound like a dick." He smiled as he kissed Simon back, happily accepting himself being straddled, but growing a little worried at the look on Simon's face. He raised an eyebrow and then gasped as Simon brought his hand down to his pussy. "Oh, fuck yes. The Angels are really doing me a fuckton of favors." He grinned even brighter and then stopped fighting his desires. He gently flipped Simon so he was laying on top of him with Simon's face near his cock and his own face by Simon's pussy. "How about you suck me to get me hard and let me spend a while down here." He eagerly buried his face in Simon's cunt, tongue licking long stripes up and down before pressing his tongue inside him with a moan.
He yelped slightly as he was flipped. He was freaking out until he felt Jace's tongue in his new body part. He gasped, gripping at Jace's hip with a groan as he pushed his new pussy closer to Jace's face.
"Oh...fuck..."
But the fangs were gone, and he grabbed the base of Jace's cock, licking the head of him before taking him into his mouth. He moaned at the taste of Jace, spreading his own legs wider for Jace's face and tongue as he sucked the head of the other man's cock.
He took Jace deeper into his mouth, bobbing his head slightly as he tried to work his mouth around the other man's massive cock. It wasn't easy though. Jace was thick. He panted softly, as he pulled off, licking the head of Jace's cock as he imagined it inside of him, whimpering at the thought of what this new body part could mean.
What if?
What if Jace could actually breed him?
Jace felt like he never wanted to move again. This was all he really wanted. Being buried inside Simon in his bed and being free to kiss him whenever he wanted. He could just stay like this forever. Still, he pulled back and kissed Simon gently before gently pulling out of him and kissing down his body. He licked every bit of Simon's cum off his body and then lay next to him and stared at him. "You ok? That was your first time and all and I just um..." He sighed and closed his eyes so he at least had some level of protection when he said, "I just hope you don't regret it. I tried to make it as special as I could, but you know me. I'm not the best at it, so I don't know how you're really feeling right now." He hugged himself tightly to Simon's body, thumbs rubbing soothingly on Simon's hips. "I mean, that was easily the best I've ever had, but..." He sighed. "I am so bad at this pillowtalk thing. This is why I hate doing it."
He wanted to whine when Jace pulled out of him. He could feel the other's cum slowly dripping from his hole. He turned to look at his soul mate and cupped his cheek.
"It was the best I ever had too, Jace. I have never cum that hard before."
He nuzzled their noses together.
"And you don't have to talk if the words seem hard."
He shifted so that he was on his side, face to face with Jace.
"Just holding me is enough."
He shivered.
"I can still feel the after shocks."
He chuckled softly as he kissed Jace's lips and then moved to straddle his hips.
And that was when he noticed it.
He frowned as he reached down...and felt it.
"Uh..."
What the hell was that?
"Jace? I think...my body may have changed. Like... a lot."
He brought Jace's hand to feel it.
Wet, and new. He shivered at the touch.
"Is that what I think it is?"
A wet, dripping cunt that wanted to be bred by it's mate's massive cock.
Jace felt like he was going through his first time all over again with how intense this was. He'd never felt so close to cumming just from the short amount of time he'd been fucking Simon. It was almost embarrassing, but Simon was right there with him and he couldn't help but feel proud. It had to be their bond that was driving them as close as they were this fast. "Simon..." he growled out in response to hearing his own name. He couldn't stop his hips if he tried, still keeping the slow pace, but grinding constantly. "Me too. I'm so close. I can't hold back. You're too good. Oh fuck..." He felt Simon clench around him and kept stroking him through his orgasm, following right behind him, burying his cock all the way inside Simon and cumming hard. He couldn't stop, shooting jet after jet deep inside him. "Oh fuck..." He kept his eyes squeezed shut against the light and then gently collapsed on top of Simon once they'd both been wrung out. "That was...way too good for words." He brought his hand up to his mouth and licked Simon's cum off it, moaning softly at the taste.
Simon groaned as he felt the shots of Jace's cum inside of him, filling him up. His legs remained wrapped around Jace as the other man collapsed on top of him, and he found himself blushing at the way Jace licked the cum from his hands. Simon's cum.
It should not have been that sexy.
He was unaware that his body had slightly changed during their union.
Things had shifted slightly. While he still had a cock, he now also had a cunt. A blessing from the angels, though he didn't know it was there yet.
He nuzzled against Jace as he felt their hearts beating as one.
"Jace..."
His mind was frazzled. The light around them slowly dimmed, gold seeping now into Simon's chest and silver into Jace's.
His hands slowly ran up and down Jace's back.
"Wow..."
He chuckled softly.
