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sapphicvqmpires · 8 months

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❁ཻུ۪۪♡ wouldn’t change a thing

Pairing - sub!shuri x dom black fem!reader

Word Count - 6.8k

Contains - smut (18+), sub!shuri, dom!reader, fingering, masturbation, voyeurism, overstimulation, edging, strap-on, choking/breathplay, brat!shuri, jealous!shuri, kinda possessive!shuri, brat tamer!reader, shuri rolls tf outta her eyes in this one cuz she got a little attitude

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Sneak Peak - “Do me a favor and go sit on the edge of the desk for me, yeah?” And she complied, for it was in instances like these that her royal title, her professional achievements, and her intellectual brains held no significance. In these moments, it didn’t matter who she was to the country of Wakanda, that they looked up to her, relied on her, and even bowed to her, it all faded away; she consistently yielded to your dominance.

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Writers Note: Special shoutout to @inmyheadimobsessed and thank you for being real patient, I know you wanted this bad! I really enjoyed writing this one, it’s just pure smut for all you filthy people (just like me!), but anyways, hope you all enjoy this read!

❁ཻུ۪۪♡ Another day unfolded at the lab; another day filled with complex equations that your mind effortlessly processed. It was a typical lab scene in Wakanda, where the brightest minds convened to work on various projects. Amidst the hectic environment, your girlfriend, who happened to be the most brilliant of them all, shot disapproving looks at you from across the lab. You were busy assisting someone else, another girl, helping her with difficult equations only you and Shuri had the brains to solve in a minimal amount of time. Despite the girl's subtle attempts at flirting, you provided her with the help she needed, choosing to overlook her flirtatious mannerisms. But Shuri, she was angry; seething in jealousy as she watched the way you fessed up to the needy girl beside you.

For another fleeting moment, your eyes met Shuri's, but she averted her gaze quickly, causing your stomach to churn with unease. You were well aware that as soon as the door to your bedroom closed, you'd have to brace yourself for her inevitable whines and complaints that would leave her lips and slip through her body language.

As the sun began to set and the lab gradually emptied, you made your way back to your room. Finding your bedroom unoccupied wasn't surprising, given that Shuri typically lingered in the lab until late hours. And so you proceeded with your night, changing into a more relaxed attire and prepared a snack while anticipating Shuri's eventual exit from the lab to join you, readying yourself for her likely complaints. The minutes ticked by, until finally, your girlfriend entered through the doorway.

“Hey,” you muttered, but she completely ignored you, making her way to the bathroom for her daily shower. You were utterly astonished, taken aback by the extent to which she was willing to make her point and you were growing frustrated and impatient.

After what felt like an eternity, Shuri eventually came out. Her curls retained its dampness from her shower, and your gaze traced the tattoo situated behind her left ear, which extended down to her hand. The sight of your girlfriend made your stomach flutter. She was always ridiculously sexy and the thought of having your way with her at this very moment was enticing, yet Shuri had alternative plans. She takes her place beside you on the bed, continuing her performance of silence as she proceeds to ignore you and your most obvious frustrated presence.

“You gonna tell me what’s going on with the attitude?,” you spat with a harsh tone, breaking the silence that hovered between you two.

“What attitude?,” Shuri replies, eyes still nowhere on yours. You let out a hefty sigh, one that was accompanied by an aggressive eye roll.

“You know, you’re really starting to piss me off,” you mention.

“Ditto.”

By this point, your patience with her and her demeanor had worn thin. You seize her jaw, possibly with an aggression that you hadn’t initially intended, forcing her gaze to meet yours as you were teetering on the edge of reaching a breaking point.

It’s not that you weren’t aware of why she was upset, you knew why. But you didn’t believe your actions deserved this type of behavior from Shuri.

“Shuri, baby, talk to me or don’t start.” You let go of her jaw, an act of permission to get her to speak. Shuri rolls her eyes in response, a sly smirk subtly peeking through her lips as you move your hands to firmly grab her throat.

“Baby…” A word of warning as you pressed down a bit further. Shuri bit her bottom lip, her face softening as she willingly brought her gaze to yours for the first time tonight. You let go of her throat, getting lost in the way it bobbed once she swallowed.

“You know why I’m upset, nkoszana, so I’m not even sure why you’re making me say it.”

“Because I was simply doing my job, and you’re getting upset Shuri, like what is it you want me to do?”

“I don’t care. I don’t like her. She clearly has a thing for you and you’re just kissing up to her obvious flirtations.”

“Shuri, I’m not doing anything but my job. She asks for help, and I give it to her in a polite manner. Whatever other motives she has is none of my business and I don’t give a fuck, I really don’t. But I have to do what I’m required to do, right? You’re the boss, so you tell me.” Your tone was clipped and straight to the point.

“Whatever. I don’t care.��

“No, you clearly do care, so tell me what I should do, princess.”

“Do what you want.”

Once more, you let out a forceful eye-roll, your frustration evident as you massage your temples in an attempt to ease your upcoming headache. Dealing with your girlfriend's constant complaints was nothing new; you were aware of her challenging nature even before you entered into the relationship but your determination to set things straight was one of the numerous reasons that made you her perfect counterpart. You had every intention of properly dealing with her attitude, but tonight, you decided to grant her a head start….but just for tonight.

You turned over in the bed, shifting your body to fully face her as you grasped her face once more, this time with ease as you spoke your gentle words.

“Look, my love, I’m sorry. Ok? I’m so sorry,” you cooed as you began caressing her chiseled features.

“Forgive me?,” you asked with doe eyes as Shuri shifted her body to meet yours. You quickly pecked a kiss on her lips, forcing a smile to creep through her.

“There’s my girl,” you muttered lovingly, as she softened her attitude with yours. Shuri grabbed your body and wrapped her arms around you, pulling you into her chest as she placed a kiss on the top of your head.

“I’m sorry, I just don’t like seeing people trying to take what’s mine,” she whispered into you.

“I’m always going to be yours, Shuri, and you know that.”

“I know…but does she know that?”

“Forget about her, baby. Just let me fall asleep in your arms tonight, yeah?” You move your face from her chest to meet her sleepy eyes, raising your head to gently kiss her button nose. Shuri's face brightens with a smile, and she playfully wrinkles her nose, breaking into a gentle laughter as you embrace each other once again. The two of you drift off into slumber, finding a peaceful interlude before the inevitable storm.

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The following morning unfolds with ease, your time in the lab offering a less hectic state as your previous days have, but this was short-lived as you spot the familiar figure of the girl approaching you once again for assistance. A deep sigh escapes your lips, not directed at her, but rather because you knew what would happen as a result of it.

Beyond her annoying flirtations, you do understand why she came to you for help. You were one of Shuri’s best lab assistants and it was no secret that Shuri was not keen on the other girl, therefore she came to you.

Shuri's piercing gaze was far from discrete, juggling her attention between attending her tasks while also casting a vigilant look your way, a stare brimming with unmistakable jealousy. She observed every action, ensuring you stayed well within the boundaries she had set, and you were more than aware. The intensity of her glares grew distracting, making it difficult to attend to your duties and so you had to cut it short.

“Hey, I’m sorry but I got to take care of something real quick. I’ll be right back.”

As you approach Shuri, her gaze drops, redirecting her focus to her task while she inhales deeply. Your face clearly displays frustration as you bend your knees to align with her seated form.

“You’re being a brat,” you whispered, keeping an eye out for any nosey lab assistants.

“I don’t give a shit,” she spat back instantly.

“Shuri…” Your tone was a warning, but Shuri persisted in keeping up her facade, rolling her eyes with a subtle smirk and that act alone pushed you to your breaking point. You seized her wrist, leading her into her vacant office space. You lock the door and push her into the office chair. Leaning forward, you positioned yourself to meet her eyes, intentionally highlighting your lifted cleavage and Shuri’s gaze was anything but subtle.

“You, my love, are really starting to piss me off and get on my nerves,” you said, lightly grasping her jaw.

“I do not care. She’s obviously into you and I don’t like it.”

“So what you gonna do Shuri? Fire her and put that poor girl out of a job cuz you don’t like her??”

“Sounds enticing…”

“Shuri!”

“What?? I don’t see why she only goes to you anyway. I’m the smartest in the lab, she could come to me for help if she really needs it.”

“Now you know damn well why she won’t go to you, giving her the nastiest looks and all.”

Another eye roll manages to escape her, crossing her arms as she sits manspread in the chair in front of you. You've reached your limit with her bratty behavior, allowing her to hold the upper hand for long enough. Now, it's your moment to employ what you do best. You squat down, meeting her seated eye level, grasping her face between your thumb and middle finger as you exert a pressure that makes her flinch in response.

“You are reealllyy starting to piss me off, baby.” Your voice turned into a low, husky murmur, a sound that caused Shuri's pussy to pulse beneath your firm grip, a fact you were well aware of. You had an eye for detecting when she began to soak her boxers, the subtle gentleness in her eyes and the accelerated rhythm of her breath never escaped your notice.

“Do me a favor and go sit on the edge of the desk for me, yeah?”

And she complied, for it was in instances like these that her royal title, her professional achievements, and her intellectual brains held no significance. In these moments, it didn’t matter who she was to the country of Wakanda, that they looked up to her, relied on her, and even bowed to her, it all faded away; she consistently yielded to your dominance.

“You know baby, I’m starting to think this little attitude is simply because you want something from me,” you cooed seductively, playing with the waistband of her baggy shorts and she gulped beneath your touch. She would consistently attempt to maintain the illusion of holding the upper hand when dealing with you, a charade that only Wakanda believed. However, once the doors were closed, she would abandon her strength, discard the influence of the heart-shaped herb, and surrender complete control of her body to you.

You ease your hold on her face, letting your hand slide along her throat until you arrive at its base, where you apply a subtle pressure, eliciting a soft gasp from her, a sound that sends a pulsating sensation through your own pussy. As your grip tightens, she draws her final breath, savoring the dominance you exert as you deny her the ability to inhale.

“Nod if you’re ok.” And she does, frantically clutching your wrist as she intensely longs for more. You briefly release your hold on her throat to remove her baggy shirt and sports bra, and she helps you with equal excitement, both of you impatient to indulge in each other. You unbutton her baggy shorts and eagerly slip your hands beneath them, encountering the outcome of your actions through the mess between her legs. Her reaction is visceral; her mouth opens in astonishment as you circle her clit through the fabric, and she wastes no time pressing into you, seeking more friction.

“You’re so needy, you know that? A fucking brat, for real.”

“I…”

“You what? Wanna be punished baby? Is that what this is all about? Just wanna be fucked good, huh?”

“Mhmm,” she moaned with a nod, biting on her bottom lip but it wasn't enough for you. What you craved was the sound of the voice, the quivering words that attempted to escape her; observing how she struggled to string together coherent sentences while you toyed with the heat between her legs. Your other hand sought her throat once more, a location it favored when it wasn’t occupied in her snug cunt. You applied just enough pressure to milk a strangled gasp and she knew exactly what it was you needed from her.

“Y-yes,” she responded, but you still weren’t pleased and so you pressed firmer into her windpipe.

“Sentences, Shuri. You know I don’t do that weak shit.”

“Yes, y/n. I-I w-want you to p-punish…me. P-put me in my place,” she struggled to say amidst her airflow being restricted and your hand down her pants, but she smiled her way through it, her smile fading into a breathless moan as you slip your hand into her boxers and come head on with her saturated pussy. Her slick was audible and sticky, clinging to your fingers as you pranced through her plush folds, purposefully toying with her clit to drive her insane.

“Y-y/n…please…please?”

“Ssshhh, my pretty girl, I’m getting there.”

“Unh.”

You grabbed her chin and forced her gaze on yours. Her eyes were so desperate, so sleepy and she shut them completely when you finally sunk them into her without warning.

“Oh, shit…y/n, baby.”

Your fingers were well equipped with Shuri’s pussy, familiar with the walls that paved the way to the spot that always led your beautiful girl to her sweet bliss. It didn’t take long before your pace quickened, your fingers soaking in everything Shuri’s wet pussy had to give you. Her walls hugged your fingers, weeping around them as you plunged into her g-spot.

“Bast…ewe...ewe! Nceda ungayeki…” (Bast…yes….yes! Please don’t stop…). Per usual, Shuri’s body became needy, her hips bucking forward to meet your thrusts, her breasts bouncing frantically and the sight of her body being so overwhelmed by you made you wet.

“Look at you Shuri…so fucking needy, yeah?”

“Mhmm. Yeah.”

“Such a brat, you’re frustrating as hell. I can feel you squeezing my fingers real good already…you gonna cum soon?”

“Yes, y/n! Y-yes…I-I’m gonna cum,” she whimpered, her pussy walls clamping down further and further with each thrust you gave her.

“You think you deserve it?”

“Ye-yeah.”

“Oh? You sure?”

“Mhmm, yes y/n…I deserve it, just…fuck.”

You released your fingers from her cunt, tapping her lips as a signal for her to open wide and taste herself and she obliged.

“Mmmm,” she moaned at her own flavor as you swooshed your fingers through her mouth, hitting the back of her throat to make her gag just once and you chuckled at the tears that began to brim on the outer corners of her tired eyes. And instantly your hands are back into her aching cunt, milking her as her whole body trembles beneath your touch.

“I’m gonna ask you one more time…do you deserve it?”

“Ye-”

You cut her off mid-answer with your palm slapping her drenched pussy lips, a whimper falling off Shuri’s tongue at the gesture.

“Answer me, princess. Properly this time.”

“N-no…I don’t deserve it.”

“What don’t you deserve?”

“To cum. I do-don’t deserve to c-cum.” A pout formed on her face and you responded with your own pout, mocking her with a fake frown.

“Poor baby,” you taunted.

“Y/n…pleeassee. I’ll be good. I’ll d-do better, just…unh…please let me cum for you.”

And you so badly want to give into her, fulfill her bodies desires and make her soak your whole hand but you were in control, carrying the power over her approaching orgasm and so you ripped your fingers from her tight pussy as she was on the brink of releasing, a full pout forming on her face as the knot in her stomach remained there.

“Wha--why? Nkosazna, please.”

You gave her no answer, but wrapped your lips around your fingers, savoring the intimate taste of your girlfriend as your gaze connected with hers.

“Do you know why I didn’t let your pretty pussy cum, baby?”

But Shuri says nothing, angrily rolling her eyes as she tries to regain an ounce of dominance; also secretly hoping you may continue “punishing her.” She attempts to push her way around you but you would not allow it. You pushed her chest, forcing her to sit back onto the desk. You clutched her jaw, almost painfully this time, a reminder of her place.

“I’m not gonna ask again.”

“Because I was being needy.”

“Mhmm…and?”

“And jealous.”

“What else?”

“And a brat.”

“Yes you were, my perfect girl.” You let go, gently caressing her face before you pull her lips into yours. She moans into the kiss, her flavor still lingering on your lips and you both feel like you could stay there forever.

“I love you,” she breathed into you, not wanting to let you go.

“I love you more,” you replied, finally breaking the kiss.

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The rest of the day goes by fairly well. Shuri works diligently at her desk, putting on her best behavior but you notice her slip up every now and then, subtly rolling her eyes at you because what is your beautiful girlfriend if not a spoiled brat?

As the evening draws near, you make your way to your room. As before, you're met with an empty bedroom until the sound of running water reaches your ears from behind the closed bathroom door. You get comfortable, waiting for her to emerge. And just like that, she appears once again, exuding an even greater sex appeal than before, dressed in a pair of gray sweats and a wifebeater. The waistband of her boxers peaks above her sweats, and a dainty set of gold chains adorns her neck, as if she needed the accessories to be any more attractive. She looks stunning, and you find yourself wanting to give her everything she didn’t deserve, a desire to untangle her until she’s your good girl again.

Shuri didn’t notice your presence until your voice broke the silence, casually startling her in your tracks.

“Bast, baby, you’re killing me,” you said, and you most definitely meant it. “Come sit here,” you gestured to her to come on your lap. For the gazillionth time, Shuri playfully rolled her eyes, smirking as she made her way to straddle you.

“You and this damn attitude…what I gotta do to take it out of you, hm?” You pull her in for a kiss, both of you needy with your grip and movements as she softly moans into your lips, causing you to smile against her.

“What is it you want, Shuri?,” you asked, your voice was low, your gaze even lower, admiring the way her nipples pierced through the fabric of her shirt.

“I want you to finish what you started,” she replied, her plea soaked in impatience.

“Hmmm? Attitude too damn loud, I can’t hear you over it.”

She sighs heavily before proceeding to speak. “You know what I want and if you won’t give it to me then I swear to Bast, y/n, I’ll just touch mys--”

But you cut her off as you swiftly raise a finger to hush her parted lips. Her immediate compliance sets a promising tone for the evening ahead, aligning perfectly with the intentions you had planned for her. You taunt her, daring her to finish her sentence, yet she refrains, her face contorting into profound yearning for your touch alone. Drawing her closer, your lips meet hers once again and she whimpers into your mouth and that sound in itself almost forces you to give in to her, to succumb to everything she wants without a fight on her end. Almost.

“You know that thing you said you’d do? Yeah, I’m gonna need you to do it.”

“W-what?”

“Imma need you to play with yourself. Make yourself cum at the pace I allow, my girl,” you softly command, caressing her cheek as you watch the way her face falls into your touch.

“I wanted you to do it,” she pouts, but you raise your eyebrow in question, challenging to see what’d she do but it shuts her right up instead. Good girl.

“Ok but…I need you to do something for me while I’m touching myself…please?”

“Hm? And what would that be?”

“I want you to choke me. You know how I like it, sthandwa.”

"Absolutely, I do," you respond, drawing her in for a final kiss before you begin to remove her clothing and undergarments soon after, leaving her in nothing but her dainty gold chains that have been driving you crazy. You orient yourselves just as you would if it were your own fingers about to sink into her cunt, your legs spread apart as she nestled between them, her back fitting snugly against your chest. Shuri mimics you, spreading her own legs as you set your gaze on her juicy, undeniably tempting pussy that catches the light in the mirror positioned before you. It was one of your favorite things about her; the deep, plump lips fixated between her thighs was nothing short of art to you.

You grasped her hand gently, guiding two of her fingers into the basin of your mouth, generously coating them in your own saliva. You hummed softly around her tattooed digits just before she trailed them down to her most sensitive area.

“Play with your clit, baby. Don’t go inside just yet,” you guided and she obeyed, nodding her head as her mouth opened the instant her fingers found her clump of sensitive nerves. Your girlfriend was easily influenced when it came to her pussy, making it a brief process for her whimpers to grow into mellow cries. With each push she placed onto her clit, her legs trembled, patiently awaiting your orders.

“Keep it going…don’t stop until I tell you.”

“Choke me,” she said, her plea coming out more demanding than begging. “Choke me, please.” There was the beg.

You take hold of her face, redirecting it towards you, granting her a final kiss before your hand glides down to her neck. A gasp escaped her lips in response to the sensation but her fingers did not halt, her juices becoming louder as she swished her clit.

“You look so beautiful like this Shuri…fuck.”

You applied a gentle pressure to her neck, your palm following the curves of her trachea and you sensed her throat shifting with every forceful swallow she took.

“Harder,” she softly begged, and you do, pressing further into her.

“Harder, y/n, harder. Choke me.”

“Damn, baby, you’re so nasty,” you teased, obeying her desperate plea. Gently, she begins to choke; her moans, soft gasps, and wet pussy become the sole sounds that reach your ears, forming a sinful melody. You lift your gaze to the reflection ahead, entranced with the sight, although Shuri's expression doesn't quite match the moment. She removes herself from your hold, turning her body around to face you before she begins to remove your leather belt.

“Shuri, what…what are you doing?”

“Shut up,” she says quickly, taking you by surprise.

“Hey…hey, this isn’t about me Shuri. This is about you, I don’t need-”

“Ssshhhh,” she says, cutting you off by colliding her lips into yours as she proceeds to remove your belt. Once it’s off, you understand her intentions as she wraps the leather around her neck like you would your waist, slinking it down until it’s firmly hugging her throat. “Choke. Me.”

While her request startles you initially, you eventually give in, pulling at the leather as Shuri proceeds to play with her clit. A second tug follows, leading to the sound and sight you've been longing for. The hoarse gasps that come from the depths of her throat, mingling with her escalating moans, a blended sound that made your pussy throb.

“Oh-ok…y-yes y/n. I-I’m gonna…I’m s-so c-close,” she struggled to say with the material that compressed her windpipe.

“Do what I love, princess. Choke for me,” you demanded and she knew exactly what you meant. Shuri stuck her tongue out with a playful grin, her eyes connected with yours in the mirror's reflection. The jolt in her clit gradually intensified as her walls became tighter and tighter. It was one of the sexiest things to you, watching her tongue stick as she left you in charge of her oxygen intake; drool pouring off the tip of her tongue as she choked and circled her clit in unison, making your drenched pussy clench around nothing but air, your clit aching for a sense of relief but they would have to wait.

“Nod if you’re ok, baby,” you say, pressing harsh kisses into the side of her neck. Shuri nods.

“F-fuck…y/n…I-mhmm.”

“Just tell me to stop if you need me to, ok?” She nods again. You pull a bit tighter, earning another choked response from her.

“O-okay.”

“You’re doing so well for me, just keep doing that. Keep rubbing yourself just like that.”

“Unh.”

She was so beautiful like this, whining beneath her own touch as she left her breathing to your reign and even though she had full power to stop the assault on her clit whenever she pleases, she knew not to without your direction and it made you desire her that much more. Shuri’s clit grew enlarged, her pussy lips puffed out as her drool oozed down the valley between her breasts. Your pussy ached for her, wanting to give her everything she did and didn’t deserve.

“Y/n…I…I-”

“Cum, baby. Give it to yourself.” And she did, letting go at that very moment while her staggered, breathless moans echoed through the room. You slapped her hand, creating space for your own fingers to rub her through the aftermath, tugging the belt hard into her windpipe, momentarily cutting off all her airflow and the act intensified her climax; it was the most elated feeling for Shuri.

“Y/n…unh,” she struggled to say. Her clit jolted under your touch, her cream pooling out of her thumping cunt as she collapsed into you. You removed the belt, allowing Shuri to consume oxygen once more and she coughed in delight, absolutely pleased with her orgasm but you were nowhere near done with her. She got what she begged for and now it was your turn.

You dipped your fingers into her, pumping a few times and she jerked from your touch, still throbbing from her orgasm, though her pussy seemed excited with the way she immediately clenched around you at the contact.

“Bast…y/n…p-please…shit.”

You played with her pussy for a few moments longer, gliding your fingers through her dewy folds and she flinched every time you teased her clit. Her chest grew heavy, making it harder for her to breathe as you tantalized her through her slow, descending climax. You place your fingers on her neck, beginning to caress the tender skin and she winces.

“Are you ok?,” you ask, with genuine concern. Shuri nods along with a small laughter.

You lay her down on her back, beginning to kiss her throat with love as you caress her sore skin with your gentle lips. A soft hiss escapes her as your lips make contact, the tenderness a contrast to the pressure she endured earlier, the pressure she begged for. You bring your lips to hers, kissing her as your hands trail down her body, stopping at her clit and she moans instantly into your mouth. You smirk against her. Her sensitivity made you feral.

You press soft circles into her beating bud, caressing her just enough to drive her insane. Her folds were so plush, sopping wet with her arousal.

“Y-y/n…I need…shit, unh…”

“What do you need, princess?”

“I want y-you in…inside.”

“Hmm? I can’t hear you baby.” Your taunting gaze met her desperate one, sliding your fingers until they met her entrance. You didn't dip inside just yet, though you wanted to, but instead pressed firm circles against her entrance as you watched the way her mouth dropped open and her eyebrows furrowed together in pleasure. The sight of her made your already soaking panties even more wet.

“Please y/n, just fuck me alreadyyy.”

“Look at you…so fucking needy. You want me to fuck you with my fingers so bad, yeah? Is that what you want?”

She nods so quickly and the gesture makes you smile. She is completely under your reign. She begins bucking her hips, desperately wanting your fingers to meet the depth of her clenching cunt and although you aren’t buried inside her, you feel her on the surface of her entrance; the way her pussy craves you, needs you to fill her up and make her whole. She closes her eyes, her head slightly tilting backward, but you seize her chin and direct her to face you before her head can fully lean back. For a brief moment, you maintain this posture, locking eyes with her longing gaze while teasing her. Her puffy clit collides with your palm with each buck against you and you allow it.

“Please y/n…I ne-need you. Please.”

“Where baby, where?” You were being mean.

“Inside, y/n. Unh.”

“Do you know why I’m doing this?”

She smirked, struggling to bring back her bratty side as you teased her hole.

“Be-because…”

“Because why, baby?”

“Because I was being a brat.”

“Yeah that’s right…what else?”

“Unh…I was be-being too ne-eedy and jea-lous.”

“Mhmmm.”

“Inside?”

You chuckled. “MY beautiful bratty girl. Always so needy for me.” You press your lips against her cheek, tilting your head into the curve of her shoulder as you dip your fingers inside her and you're greeted by the most seductive, sinful sound of love and lust that emanates from Shuri's mouth, ringing directly into your ear.

“Yeah…YEAH…oh fuck, y/n.”

Even though you can’t see her face, you just know her mouth is hung open, her eyelashes clinging together in ecstasy as you suck the skin on her sore neck.

“I wouldn’t want you any other way,” you assure, fucking your needy girl with precision. You raise your head a bit, aligning her lips with your ear, eager to catch her filthy moans. You return to meet her gaze, greeted by her perky breasts bouncing in unison with your rhythmic thrusts and her creamy pussy draws you in, captivated by her glossy slick that paints your fingers. But it's her eyes, those defenseless eyes that convey all the essential messages of the pleasure that was coursing through her.

“Yes, my angel…keep making that helpless face while you’re fucking down on my fingers.”

“Mmm..unh.”

“You’re so beautiful Shuri…the prettiest girl ever.”

“Y-y/n.”

You bring her in for a slobbery kiss, swallowing her moans as the squishy sounds down below get stickier.

“I love you, y/n…I…fuck.”

“I love you too, baby. Cum for me. Do it.”

And so she does, her hands fluttering to either side of your face while her unwavering gaze stays fixed on you. Tears gather at the edges of her stunning eyes as her cunt oozes in pure bliss.

“Yeah, y/n…unh…BAST.” She completely stops rocking against you but you don’t stop thrusting into her, causing her whole body to tremble.

“Y/n.. sthandwa…please stop.”

“Hm, baby? I didn’t quite catch that.”

“I want you…unh…”

“I can’t hear you my love, speak up.”

“Stop, please…stop.” She’s trembling, her voice shaking, but you knew her body, you knew it all too well. Protest might’ve been falling off her lips, but the grip her pussy contained on your fingers told you otherwise. You brought your thumb up, pressing the pad of it into her clit and she squirmed at the pressure, her pathetic tears continuing to swell in the corner of her eyes.

“Tell me one more time baby. Tell me you want me to stop and I’ll stop.”

But your perfect girl said nothing, nothing but the sound of whimpers came out of her swollen mouth. A faint smile broke through lips but swiftly vanished, replaced by her face that felt nothing but pleasure.

“That’s what I thought.”

“Bast…mmm.” Her sobs were pretty, her helpless state being one of your favorite looks on her.

“You think I can’t tell when your pussy’s had enough baby? She still wants me so badly, squeezing the fuck out of my fingers…so needy for me.”

She was a mess, becoming entranced by your words and cocky grin. She moaned without any concern for passersby because she did not care who could hear Wakanda’s protector submitting to your authority.

“You’re gonna give me another one,” you say, and she almost protests but she knows better. She doesn’t want you to stop anyway.

“You’re gonna cum around my dick this time, you think you can do that for me princess?”

“Mhmm.”

“Of course you can,” you say with a grin. Shuri helps you strip down, observing the way your wet slick adheres to the fabric of your thong as you glide them down your legs, creating a sticky string with your arousal. Your skin was so beautiful to her, its profound richness harmonizing with the textured curls that sat on your head. She admires your stretch marks that lead the way to your thick thighs and plush ass, the hues of brown in your inner thighs deepening the closer the skin got to your pussy. Bast, she was in love with you.

Shuri also helps you strap the vibranium toy to your hips, her most perfect invention that allowed you to feel her perfect pussy each and every time it sank into her. You lie on your back, motioning her to come on top of you and she obeys.

“Ride me, baby. Fuck yourself onto me until you cum around my dick.”

Shuri situated herself on top of you, firmly gripping the dildo before gently pushing it into herself and you both moaned in unison. It's a sensation that never loses its hold on you, the feeling of being inside her resonates, her pussy wrapping around your dick with her willful clench. Her pussy lips opened up for you, effortlessly gliding alongside the dildo and it was amazing to watch.

“Y/n! Oh yes…right there, nkoszana, right there…I..yeah.”

Her words mold unto putty as you consistently strike the nerves inside her, that tender spot that has her chasing both your orgasms. She dips her head back, pinching her erect nipples as her dark complexion glimmers with sweat. She appears heavenly on top of you, like she was floating, and the picture of her nudges you closer to your own pleasure.

“Look at you…you’re so fucking beautiful…sexy as fucking hell…god.”

“I…UNH…ooooo fuuuckkk.”

“You’re gonna cum aren’t you?”

“Yeah…I…I…”

“Don’t you dare s-stop fucking y-yourself. Don’t, Shuri…fuck.”

“Y/n…I-I can’t. I’m gonna c-cum.”

Her breasts bounce with each thrust she pounded onto you, her pussy milking your dick and you could feel your orgasm crying to be released. You grip her hips harshly, fucking her down onto your dick and she wails in pleasure, her eyes rolling back as her jaw drops. She takes one of her hands off her nipple, bringing it down to rub her clit and you swear you could cum right there. She was fucking amazing.

“You’re such a fucking whore, baby, huh? Wanna cum that bad?”

“UNH!”

“Yeah, keep crying like th-that. K-keep squeezing my shit like that.”

“Y/N!”

It took about five more slams and Shuri released once more, an explosive squirt that coated your abdomen and trickled down her thighs. But you didn’t stop fucking her, so close to your own high and she let you chase it.

“Fuck, baby…k-keep f-fucking yourself like that. Use my pussy, y/n, c-cum in me…mmmm…ugnh.”

“Yeah, princess…I’m s-so close just…fuck, shit!”

Shuri fucked herself onto you, ignoring the fact that her pussy was aching to the point of slight pain but she wanted to make you cum, watch her girl that she needed so much to unravel before her.

“Sh-Shuri?”

“Cum, y/n…pl-please? I want you to c-cum inside me.”

The both of you were blubbering messes, minds unfolding into mush as your vision became hazy. Her pussy squeezed you so good, caressing you just right and you spilled right into her.

“Oh fuck, Shuri…FUCK…I’m cumming baby, I’m cumming…shit.”

“I know…I know.”

“Ooooo fuck…GOD. Your pussy is so good, always so g-good for me…UNH. K-keep squeezing me just l-like that…yeah.”

“You’re so beautiful, y/n. Cumming so hard inside me.”

“Only for you. Always for you.”

After moments, Shuri squirted one last time; an orgasm that caused her to falter beside you, both of your chests heaving up and down as you struggled to regain your composure.

“Fuck, Shuri.”

“I love you, y/n.”

“I know you do…my bratty girl. I love you too.”

You pull her in for one last kiss.

“My beautiful, bratty girl.”

︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵

The next morning approached. You and Shuri were about to arrive late to the lab and it didn’t help that Shuri was, per usual, being difficult.

“Sthandwa, I don’t think the makeup is necessary,” she comments as you apply a generous amount of concealer to hide the bruises on her neck.

“Do you see yourself? Look,” you remark, pointing to the mirror where her marked up throat from both your passionate kisses and the impression of the leather belt reflects back at her. A sly grin appears on her face as she appreciates the reflection, tilting her head to gain a clearer view of the results of your actions.

“People are gonna think you’re dating a fucking psychopath,” you add as you continue covering up the bruises.

“Maybe it’s cuz I am dating a fucking psychopath,” Shuri responds, wincing when you press too hard, and you mockingly fake a frown.

“My poor baby.”

“Shut up.”

“Oooo…such harsh language,” you joke, and Shuri rolls her eyes before you both begin to laugh.

“Hurry up, y/n, I got work to do.”

“Be patient, I wanna make sure I cover you up good.”

Another chuckle escapes Shuri’s lips. “I don’t get how you do this makeup thing almost everyday. It’s exhausting just sitting here now.”

“Well I happen to like doing my own makeup, and cuz I can actually do it unlike your ass. Remember that time I got you to do my makeup??” You burst into laughter as Shuri glared you down in annoyance. “That crooked ass eyeliner you gave me! Oh! And what did you call mascara again?? Say it again!”

“Shut up, y/n.”

“Pleaaseee, baby, say it one last time and I’ll leave you alone,” you lie, biting your bottom lip as you try to contain your laughter.

Shuri sighs, rolling her eyes before she says it. “I called it an eyelash enhancer.”

You burst out into laughter and Shuri sits there unamused, trying to contain her own laughter at the sight of you laughing over something so small.

“You’re just too fucking cute. An eyelash enhancer?? PLEASE BABE.”

“Well I wasn’t entirely wrong.”

“No…you were definitely wrong.”

“I forgot what it was called, ok?”

“Hey, hey…don’t be like that baby, you know I’m just teasing you. You’re just too cute. Wait, hold still…I’m almooosttt…there! I’m done. How’s it look?,” you ask, redirecting her to the mirror.

“Mmmm…I think you missed a spot,” she jokes.

“Huh? Where? Hold up, lemme cover that shit.”

Shuri laughs, amused at your concern. “I’m just playing, nkoszana. You did a good job.”

You smile, bringing her in for a kiss. “Don’t ask me to use a fucking belt for a while, Shuri, I mean it.”

“Hmmmm…might have to give you a reason to use it again then, y/n.”

“Oh, you fucking nasty,” you playfully remark, slinging your arms around her neck and she flinches when you accidentally press her bruised skin. “Oh shit! Sorry!”

Shuri laughs. “It’s ok, sthandwa. I just love you.”

You cock your head to the side, biting your cheek as you fight to contain a cheeky grin but it’s no use. She draws you closer by your hips, causing your pelvis to brush against hers before she begins kissing you.

“Shuri…we’re late,” you say, as she begins trailing kisses down your neck.

“How about…let’s just not go?”

While the temptation was undoubtedly strong, now was not a suitable time. The lab needed you both.

“We gotta go, princess.”

A prolonged, annoyed whine escapes Shuri's lips before she releases you. "Fiiinnee," she draws with exaggeration and you can’t help but chuckle at her neediness.

“You’re so goddamn needy, baby.”

“Mhmm. And you said you wouldn’t have it any other way.”

And she was correct. You wouldn’t have it any other way. ❁ཻུ۪۪♡

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A Shifter’s Tale

Pt. 5 Contains Smut

Remi x Levi Lore

A Live Roleplay Transcript Series

Pt. 5

⚠️Content Warning⚠️

This part contains lemons, really aggressive, bloody, lemons. Also fluff. Also more substance abuse, and addiction.

Author’s Note: I know you guys are probably side eyeing tf outta me and Geez when you read this part but like....I gave you a content warning, leave us alone T_T LOL. Also forgive me I know I said I'd keep them short but the smut....was smutting ok. I also didnt feel right about releasing a chapter of them just, well, fuckin. Had to add more story depth as well. Art and Remi always by @aller-geez

Description: Two shifters on the run cross paths, how will they conquer their inner demons, self doubt and misery in order to work together to achieve their dreams. What will become of the Snow Leopard and the Black Wolf?

Geezie: Remi’s muscles burned under the strain of forcing himself from the comatose state he was in just moments before, but he easily pushed past it to grasp desperately at the leopard's soft skin. For just a brief second, he could see clearly between the drugs and alcohol, and as their lips met over and over again, the wolf could almost swear Levi was glowing within his arms. “I.. need to be closer to you..” his deep voice was muffled against the other's lips as he spoke between passionate kisses. Separating their mouths finally, the wolf’s bright white teeth instantly began to nip gently from the other's freckled shoulders, and up his throat to his jawline, where they settled to their final position right above the leopard's ear, hot breath cascading down his neck. “You okay?” Remi asked gently, not wanting to cause the other any discomfort because of the new drug in his system. Just as quickly as his lips disconnected from their passionate kiss, his teeth were gently nibbling the very top of Levi’s ear, his exhales hot against his freckled skin. As much as he tried to fight the growing problem in his jeans that were suddenly way too tight, his hips ground feverishly into the man on his lap, and his heartbeat that crashed in his ears almost drowned out every other sound around him.

Kezzi: Like small patches of fire burning across the very surface of his skin as Remi’s lips traced up and down his flesh, marking the areas with his teeth. Levi’s mouth opened just partially as he whispered the softest moan in response to each brush of touch. The leopard desperately clung to rip Remi’s shirt off him, only separating them for a moment to shed the material, as his palms immediately began to soothe and explore the flesh there. “I’m perfect…..just like you…” he said back to the other so softly, so carelessly like it was second nature to pillow talk with a man he’d met 3 days ago. Truth was, it was, to him, it felt like a lifetime as they entangled within each other’s bodies. Slender hips shifting, sliding themselves downward into the other. Friction. Finally, chills, ran down the leopard’s spine. “I need you…” he whimpered pathetically into the other’s stretched ear. His own mouth ducking through to reach Remi’s exposed neck, latching hold with his swollen pink lips, sucking, biting, pulling back with a pop he smirked to himself. Proud that he had made a bright, large purple mark against the skin he ravished, continuing to leave a trail that led from the man’s ear to his shoulder, sliding his wet tongue along the line of bruising, pausing at the other’s plugged ear lobe, teasing it gently with his teeth. His head was swirling between lust and intoxication, the heroin only forcing him out of the shell he was scared he would be in, should they be in this situation. He was ecstatic. He was ready. He was never sure of anything before in his life except this moment, and truthfully felt grateful to have someone so incredibly special to share this moment with.

Geezie: All of the hair rose on end across the wolf’s whole body, goosebumps quickly following as the other’s soft lips connected with his skin. He grunted from deep within his chest, his large hands snaking down the other’s body and gripping his hips with force as he pushed him down against his clothed member. Remi’s head fell back slightly, the glow of his eyes seemingly growing brighter with each passing second, and his eyebrows knitted together. “Fuck..” the wolf’s deep voice nearly cracked in the middle, his breath hitching and catching in his throat from the chills that ran up him. The same warm hands that forced Levi’s hips down were suddenly removed only to peel the shirt off of the leopard on top of him, their bare skin sliding across each other now. Remi’s muscles flexed expertly, although he felt as if he were purely vibrating from the desire that coursed through him. “I cant stop myself..” the wolf whispered aloud, forcefully grasping his bottom lip within his sharp teeth, causing a thick drop of blood to roll down his chin. Remi knew full well what he was getting into, as as much as his body tried to tremble and warn him, it was way too late to turn it off. As his chest began to swell with that same familiar warmth that he was so accustomed to, he could only prolong it with that same sexy smirk that made his eyes so bright they were almost hard to look at in the dim light of the bus. The dark crimson color suddenly stained his once white teeth, and his eyes seemed to slit down the middle, a truely terrifying sight to anyone, especially someone who was in the process of sleeping with him.

Kezzi: His breath caught in the middle of his throat as the other’s hands gripped tight to his haunches, forcibly grinding their lengths together. Their foreheads slipped together, hot breath ghosting past the other’s slowly sweating features as the heat between them rose, the bus and the substance within them, made it almost like a sauna in the space. The cat could no longer differentiate between reality and this building feeling of desire. Eagerly, he allowed the wolf to discard his top, feeling the other against him like this, was enough to give Levi full body chills. The lust that fueled him, only made him that much more desperate. It was only when the larger seemed worried…like he had to hold something back, that the leopard gave a reassuring purr to his now sexual partner, gently touching his palm to the man’s clammy cheek. “Don’t you ever fucking stop yourself…” the freckled skin vibrating underneath rough hands. “Take me…” he whimpered. “Take me please…” voice pathetic, lewd, so needy it was impossible for the raven haired to deny him. Something feral snapped inside of the leopard when he noticed Remi starting to bleed from his teeth. Eagerly, he pushed their lips together once more, fiercely. Hot passion steaming off their bodies as Levi’s tongue slipped past the other’s soft, stained lips, smears of crimson starting to form at the corner of their mouths. More, it was all he could consider, more. His hands making quick work, they dove between their two bodies and worked tirelessly to unfasten the throbbing cock from it's chambers. Freeing the length Levi gripped hold of it, slowly sliding his fist downward, and back up, swiping his thumb over the tip in a teasing fashion. He was ferociously kissing the other with desire he had not once felt before this moment, only suddenly, he broke the kiss, but their foreheads still rest upon each other as Levi’s hot breath whispered, “This is all yours…It can only be yours…” words dripping with sexual longing, panting with blood smeared across his mouth as his palm continued to work the wolf’s aching shaft.

Geezie: The purring against his already overstimulated muscles made Remi tremble very clearly, every cell in his body feeling as it if was vibrating on another plane. “I don’t-“ the raspy voice of the wolf was obviously strained as he struggled against his words. “want to hurt you..” Although Remi’s words fell on deaf ears; He felt everything. A guttural growl ripped from his chest as he arched his back to thrust his throbbing shaft into Levi’s waiting hand, and as his lips were once again captured by the man in front of him, all inhibitions that were under control the last time they fooled around went out the window. The burning within his stomach reached a fever pitch, and his skin even started to heat up beyond human levels as a small stream of blood escaped the corner of his mouth to splash against his chest. Small droplets cascaded down the wolf’s hot flesh, a few settling on Levi’s hand as he worked tirelessly to pleasure the larger. When their foreheads finally met, Remi’s chest was heaving with the force of his breaths, his emerald eyes so illuminated that his pupils were almost unidentifiable. “I know.. even before you knew..” He smirked devilishly, pausing only to lick the pad of his thumb slowly, sensually. His tongue was now purely crimson, his saliva almost completely replaced with blood, and as he pulled his thumb away, the thick coating of the red liquid could easily be seen glistening on his skin. In one fluid motion, he gripped Levi’s face in one hand, smearing the blood that once coated his finger all over his cheek and lips. “Then what are you waiting for, kitten? Remove those..” Remi barked his instructions, nodding his head to gesture to the pants that still sat on the others slender hips.

Kezzi: The leopard’s head was buzzing, fueled with pure desire for the other as his hands, and flesh melded together as one. Levi gripped tight to Remi’s throbbing length, pumping with sheer intention of making him feel incredibly euphoric. Mouths clashing with desperate fury, mixtures of blood and saliva slipping in streams down the sides of their lips. The leopard growled deep within the base of his chest, the first feral sound that had escaped his innocent lips. Levi shoved himself into the wolf, foreheads messily slid together as hot breath ghosted over those he once was just attached. “Stop thinking I’m so fucking fragile,” voice in a low whisper as he gripped the man’s lower lip between two rows of teeth, while the blood started to pool between them. He sucked roughly before releasing it with a pop. "Glad we're on the same page...." hissing with a stunted gasp as the wolf smeared his red stained DNA all over his pretty freckled face, it left the cat to shutter mercilessly in need. His free hand slipping and sliding up the crimson splashed bodies, almost painting abstract art across the wolf’s chest before he was given a very serious instruction. “Yes sir~” he mewled with a seductive twist of his body. Despite the heroin slowing him down, and managing to take his time sliding the article of clothing off his body, he did it. There he sat in all his naked glory, body flushed and stained already. He sat on his knees in front of the other, legs splayed outward, and palms supporting him from the middle of his body as they lay against the sheets. Levi bit his lower lip and looked the other up and down with glossed over and hungry ocean blues. Unable to contain the loud purr his throat emitted as he anticipated his next instruction. With a softly pink dusted face he looked up, like a truly desperate slut he whimpered outwardly now “How do you want me now, Master?” His hips shifting with anticipation, his own length dancing and leaking with excitement.

Geezie: “Oh trust me,” Accompanied by the same lust filled growl, the wolf’s large hands clapped against the skin of the other's thigh, and his now dagger sharp nails pierced the freckled skin as he gripped tightly to quite literally drag the leopard towards him across thin sheets. “You being fragile is at the bottom of my list.. Get on all fours.. now.” Remi’s loud voice boomed as he spoke his instructions, and it felt like the walls of the bus even shook. Waiting patiently for the white haired man to do as he was told, he Inserted his index and middle finger into his mouth, he sucked on his own appendages briefly before removing them, the stringy red saliva mixture once again visible. As the wolf’s own hand expertly pumped his thick cock that begged to be buried in the whimpering mess of a man in front of him, the other free hand that he had just lubricated slid up to press firmly against the smaller's hole, a rough and ominous laugh echoing out of him. “Describe how this feels to me..” the wolf commanded, and just as the words left his lips, his index finger danced teasingly over the soft puckering skin there, dipping over and around before inserting one fingertip into Levi and swirling it firmly against his tight walls. His shocking green orbs almost studied the other's movements to excess, every hitch of his breath, every twitch of a muscle, and holy shit the pheromones that completely assaulted Remi from every sense gave him a high that was easily comparable to the heroin that was recently injected into his veins. Everything was but a blur to the wolf at this point, but that wasn’t going to stop him.

Kezzi: The wolf’s commanding and dominant tone sent Levi’s body into full chills, as bumps rose to the surface of freckled pale flesh. The mixture of clawing and shoving, Levi could do nothing more than emit small yips of lustful sounds. Doing as he was told with a flushed nod, he turned his body around and slowly slid the front of his chest downward stretching his arms out in front of him, while arching his back, giving Remi a full and total view of his perfectly rounded ass. His cheeks just barely spread apart enough to give the wolf a preview of his awaiting hole before it was thoughtfully assaulted. His face laid to the side against the sheets of his bed, wiggling his haunches back and forth in a teasing manner, a sly mischievous smirk spread across his face. “Are you going to give me what I deserve then?” His sultry voice purred outwardly within the domicile, a cycle of huffs, grunts and soft whimpers echoed around them. Blue eyes rolled shut at the feeling of a wet digit pressing and tormenting his needing entrance, a sharp gasp leaving his lips before he flexed his body inward at the sudden intrusion. He tried his best to keep a smoother tone but he just sounded like a despairing whore as he mewled and writhed under the wolf. “It…it feels..S-so full…your finger is so ah-hah…long…soft…” he stammered, trying to focus on his task, but unable to stop his body from melting under his sexual partner’s touch. “All I…all I can…think of…please..More..” his eyes darted back behind him from his sideways position to take a peak at Remi’s glistening body, face fully painted red over delicate freckled features, his skin slickened with building sweat. The leopard sucked in his lower lip , gripping the sheets below as he pushed his hips backwards, now meeting and matching every thrust of Remi’s skilled movements. “Please…Remington…” extra emphasis on the other’s government name as it chimed through his ear drums like the feeling of a new Guardin song being dropped. “I want you so bad…” he gasped behind swollen lips, back dipped and ass raised in anticipation.

Geezie: “Yeah just like that.. tell me how much you want to feel me inside of your greedy little hole..” Remi growled, his voice almost unchanged even as his chest heaved from the force of his breaths. The single digit he had deep inside the other suddenly became two as his middle finger now prodded and stretched within the leopard, his hips bucking in tandem with the rhythmic motions of his busy hand. “You’re such a dirty whore that my fingers knuckle deep inside you like this gets you off, doesn’t it?” Remi’s emerald eyes glinted with mischief, and his long fingers made quick work of prepping the other for what he was really about to get himself in to. After what seemed like an eternity, the wolf’s fingers were removed ever so slowly, and without so much as a second thought, the raven haired man spat forcefully into his palm. Without letting the mix of fluids slip through the cracks in his digits, he gripped his own needy length forcefully to slick the contents generously across his skin. Even though Remi had massive hands, the dripping head of his cock still poked out over the top of his fist. The wolf couldn’t help the ragged gasping that rattled his rib cage as his body was thrown full force into overdrive by the sheer realization that all of this was really happening; he was consumed entirely by lust and desire. Looking down at the leopard again with his signature smirk across his face, trembling cock in hand and sweat glistening on his tanned skin, and when Remi was sure the other was 100% looking at him, his sultry voice could melt even stone statues. “Before I continue… Remind me again.. Whose cock is this?” A strong, built arm snaked around the other’s body to swiftly grip Levi’s dripping length in his hand, curling his palm around it to pump it up and down painfully slowly.

Kezzi: “I’ve never wanted anything more…” the cat panted in heat as his hind end pushed backward into each fluid motion of Remi’s expertly twisting fingers. His mouth hung open, a line of saliva trickled down the side of his lips as the dominant’s words rang like an orchestra of angels inside his fuzzy head. “Yes…yes Daddy…it feels too good…” panting desperately as his body vibrated and shook under the force. His knuckles turned white against the gripped sheets under the pressure of ecstasy as his sensitive length twitched and begged, a thin bead of sweat sliding down the side of his face before their eyes locked. Levi swore if the other wasn’t pinning him to this center of gravity, he would for sure have floated into the heavens above after that last sentence. “Fuck…” he whimpered unable to stabilize the swirling thoughts inside his brain. How? How did this man turn in such a sophisticated person like himself into a leaking, crying pathetic mess of slutty desires. “It’s yours…it’s always going to be yours….” The tone of his voice a seductive purr as he continued to rock himself backward trying from his own end to force the wolf’s rock hard length inside his desperate entrance. His eyes gleamed brightly with impatience as they found themselves frozen in this moment together. His hips thrusting with fervor and need into the raven haired’s palm, his body fueling with unbridled lust as the tension only continued to build within him. Levi’s nostrils filled with the intoxicating scent of the larger’s wafting pheromones, only causing the leopard to swirl deeper into a state of hypnotized desire.

Geezie: “That’s fucking right it is…” Remi hissed loudly, pressing the head of his circumcised cock into Levi’s awaiting hole where his fingers were a few moments ago, only just stretching the puckered skin but not entering. As he felt the smaller male buck eagerly into him, the wolf sucked his teeth loudly, breaking the silence that was otherwise filled with only the synchronized ragged breathing of the two. Shaking his head slowly, filled with disappointment, the pressure of his feverish head against the leopard's hungry entrance was removed, hovering just barely out of reach. “Aht, Aht, Aht…” he clicked his tongue, and slid one free hand deliberately up Levi’s back, his hot palm completely wrapping around the back of the other’s neck and gripping it tightly. “Did I give you permission to do that?” The same terrifying voice from the first day they met had completely taken over the already intimidating bass of the large man, and his nails broke skin on the sides of Levi’s neck from the force of his grip. “Don’t worry. You will learn little kitten.. some training and we could have you whipped into shape in no time..” The head of his cock was replaced against the leopard's needy hole, although this time a little more force was exerted against him, and his quivering pink head slipped half way into the man before it was promptly slid out again, but remained pressed against the opening. “Your slut asshole exists for me to fuck it.. and if you forget that..” again his head popped into the other’s tight walls, just to be removed again. “I guess you’ll just have to be punished..”

Kezzi: “All yours…” his voice weak, raspy from the position he was in. His ass stayed hiked up, his arms pushed down beneath his rapidly rising and falling chest. There was something inhuman that came bursting from the depths of Levi’s delicate throat when he felt the wolf poking and teasing his desperate hole. He moaned, but quickly sucked in a breath of muggy sex scented air, before his hips painfully froze where they were, learning quickly not to provoke the feral man that towered his trembling body. “Yes D-Daddy…I’m sorry…” he apologized sheepishly, feeling the other’s knife-like tone cut him deep within his groin, his cock only twitching as his body craved more of this unbridled passion. Coherent thoughts? Completely out the window as his opened mouth continued to weep and whine, a strong grasping hand at his neck now, he swore if he didn’t hold back the most he could now, he would completely spill at the slightest amount of depth. “How could I ever forget….?” Gasping in between his pathetic cries of pleasure, “It only craves you…” the second half of his sentence came out in a whisper so soft, you’d almost physically have to catch it to comprehend it. Oh, but there was no mistake for Remi, he could hear every syllable, every sigh, not once in his entire sexual career, has Levi ever felt completely lost in euphoria, worrying about cumming too early was never in his cross hairs, but tonight. It was taking every last ounce of strength to keep himself stable, and struggling…to answer his new Master’s commands. It’s not that he didn’t want to obey…he just…needed it, so badly, for 27 years he was fine but this moment? This moment right here was when Levi realized how absolutely addicting the feeling of this unsaturated and violent encounter was. Hoping the slight twitch of his hips went unnoticed as he couldn’t stop his body from begging.

Geezie: “Ah, you just cant help yourself, can you?” Remi breathed, unable to help his own self despite his instructions being disregarded, his hips acting on their own accord and bucking into the leopard. His thick cock slipped in about half way, and the exhale from the large man escaped in a sharp hissing sound. “F-fucking god..” the wolf’s breath hitched roughly, the grip around the other's neck tightening for leverage as he slowly slid the rest of his length into the quivering body below him. Shoving Levi down forcefully by the hand already on his neck, Remi’s entire body shook from a chill that rocked every cell in his body. He could clearly feel the rapid heartbeat of the other from within him, kicking up the intense prey drive that already was overpowering all other thoughts. With a sharp grunt, the wolf began to melodically move his hips, slowly thrusting in, and out again, his hot breath rolling across the leopard’s back. His hands slipped back down the smaller man’s torso, stopping at each little dip and hill like he was attempting to map out Levi’s body as he touched and caressed him. More crimson blood pooled at the base of his tongue and as much as he tried to swallow it, it just continued to spill over his lips. A rather large stream raced down his bare chest, and his skin felt as if it would boil over, his rhythmic thrusts slowly starting to increase in tempo and desperation as the leopard got used to him. “Good boy, just like that for Master..” Remi panted, his head falling back slightly as his eyebrows knitted together.

Kezzi: “I can’t…I can’t help…help it…” he repeated in confirmation as his hips slid back to meet the thick cock slowly sliding halfway inside him. Unbelievable relief with a slight sharp pain, he wasn’t used to anything this size, but he also wasn’t one to turn away from a little pain. In fact, it only intensified the pleasure coursing through him. Before long, he could feel Remi pushing himself further in, all the way. At full capacity, Levi let out a long, drawn out moan as his eyes slipped through the back of his skull. The leopard grit his teeth together, tears threatening to spill over his whitened waterlines, pressing his forehead hard into the mattress he let out a low pitched whimper as his virginity was snatched up by the wolf. His body never had felt so full, even having used dildos in the past, there was nothing quite like a real, pulsating shaft, sheathing inside tight awaiting walls. Sliding his now extracted claws down the delicate bedding, shredding the material without reserves, his toes curling subconsciously. The feeling of hot thick blood pouring down his back only furthered his over boiling lust for the man above him, purring and sliding his body into each touch, tickle and thrust. Eventually as he began to adjust to the sheer girth of Remi’s cock, his haunches started to tremble, pushing and matching each increasing pound. “F-f-…aH..k~” moaning between the sharp snap of thrusts the wolf tirelessly threw at him. “Yes…yeeesss…please..hard-er…” squeaking under his face that was smushed up against his rather destroyed bed.

Geezie: The leopard's muscles tried with all of their might to repel the large man, squeezing his cock tightly and subconsciously pushing back against him, causing the wolf to pant an almost inaudible lust laden moan. His length throbbed painfully, begging to be fully buried in the smaller man, something his entire body had been begging him to do for days now, which he gladly, finally, obliged. Just as soon as Remi was able to release the breath from his throat, began to steadily pump away, only removing his hand to occasionally swipe away the blood that trickled down both corners of his mouth, leaving huge blood stains across both of their exposed bodies. The sight of this gorgeous man.. The way he writhed in ecstasy, the way his whole body vibrated around his already needy cock when he purred that made the wolf see stars, the way he just did exactly what Remi told him, when he told him, and the kicker.. the way he just HANDED the wolf his V card in a gift box. The large man had Levi like putty in the palm of his hand.. As Remi’s ego inflated with each passing second, so did his roughness and desperation of his motions, and in seconds they were both completely blood stained, slide marks and hand prints decorating both of their bodies like they belonged in an exhibit. A few times he slammed particularly hard into the leopard's prostate, and suddenly the trademarked terrifying voice boomed through the choir of grunts and pants that filled the room. “I warned you that you were going to get yourself into trouble just innocently acting like that..” long claws penetrated the skin on the nape of his neck and he drug his hand deliberately down towards him, leaving large crimson scratches on the once ivory skin. “Now just look at you.. you’re such a greedy little mess..” The corners of his mouth turned up in a smirk as always, and he removed his claws from within Levi’s skin. “Tell me how much you want me to absolutely fill you up with my seed.. You’re Master’s little cum slut, aren’t you?” The wolf’s hot breath trailed like a phantom down towards the fresh slashes in the leopard's skin, and an already dark red tongue slipped across the flesh there, the blood pooling there now mixing with his own which nearly made his bright green eyes roll back into his head.

Kezzi: Levi’s body felt like it was about to give in from the pure pressure of the other’s rough treatment, but it truly only drove him more and more wild. The feeling of being so close to snapping, like the wolf might actually break him. He loved the sheer dangers of it. Chills ran down his painted spine. Continuing to press back hungrily into each pound and thrust he moaned with a high pitched desperation into the mattress below, fingers latched tightly to the ripped pieces of fabric. “I don’t regret a second of it…” he panted in between whimpers and whines. Truly, he didn’t. If anything in his life he was glad he saved his virginity for this very moment, this gets to be his first? This man? There’s a claim there almost…his body shuddered once again, eyes rolling around in the back of his head. Absolutely, no regrets. If this wasn’t what the afterlife had to offer, he never wanted to die. His body rolled with desire as he felt the wetness of blood pool in several places “Please….please fill my greedy hole, Master.. I’m your little slut..only yours…” he cried out before he felt his special bud being assaulted from behind. Levi’s vision almost went black, his hand came down to despairingly rub and massage his own leaking, aching shaft. “God….you’re …y-you’re going to make me-…cu-hAh-mmm..” his voice stuttered, his body shook, and his haunches flexed inward, then back out against Remi’s thrusts, miscalculated and messy, as he blew his load all over the top of already trashed sheets. “I’m so sorry…Mm-Master, I couldn’t hold it…” he bit his lower lip shyly, face blushing brightly as he crooked his head just enough to look back at Remi, linking eyes but despite having already spent his seed, continued to rock and push his hips back rhythmically with the feral man. “I want you to fill me so badly…” keeping that same hazy, heated eye contact.

Geezie: “Such a good boy..” The wolf almost purred through his teeth, his large hands once again being replaced onto the other's thin hips for leverage. Every whorish moan and involuntary spasm of Levi’s body under him felt like lightening through him, the volts almost enough to make Remi completely forget what he was doing. However, bound and determined to fight the drugs and alcohol in his system, he could only sneer and growl from deep within his chest as the leopard begged him, the action in itself snapping something within him. He was almost able to keep himself in check, until suddenly, he felt the walls around his thick cock tighten, something the wolf could not have imagined to be able to be done, and Levi’s hot seed splashing against the sheet in front of him, and Remi lost it. The most horrifying, guttural snarl ripped from his mouth, his eyes complete neon green with no visible pupil, and his once human sized canines began to morph to sharp points. The entire world was a blur to him, the only thing he could see was a red fog that blanketed his field of view. “Fuck, you’ve done it now..” Remi’s voice was haunting, the sweat on his blood stained skin enunciating every muscle along his body. In a blink of an eye, the wolf had Levi standing again in front of him, his rock hard cock still buried deep within the smaller man, and one full muscular arm around his neck and throat. His dark tongue slipped from his mouth and slid up Levi’s freckled face, leaving a red drag mark on his temple. The large man’s entire body was shaking at this point as he held up the other's body with one arm around his throat. Without missing a beat, the rhythmic motions of his hips bucking up against the leopard returned, and he sunk his teeth into the muscle of the other's shoulder, his sharp nails again piercing the flesh. “G-gah.. Fuck..” Remi panted loudly, his feral state making him oblivious to his complete loss of control. He could start to feel the leopard begin to go limp in his arms, and almost as if someone was watching out for Levi, just before he became unconscious, the wolf finally let out a moan that was dripping in ecstasy, his hot load completely filling Levi now and every muscle in his body was rigid as he came. As the waves of pleasure washed over him, he released his grip on the smaller male's throat finally, letting him gently slide to the floor in front of the raven haired man. It took a few seconds, but Remi finally came to his senses, and upon inspection of the once pale skinned white haired man that now looked like a crime scene extra, his bright green eyes widened. “Ah, shit..” he cursed himself under his breath quickly, searching Levi’s expression for a reaction to his unprecedented violence.

Kezzi: Just as Levi thought he had spent the majority of his energy, a new wave of strength hit him as the real fun began. It took him by surprise when their positions were suddenly changed, more importantly when he was completely lifted up and off the around by the man’s strong arm. The leopard’s ears rang loudly as the ability to breath was completely snatched from him, his ocean blues rolled back in his head as he allowed the feeling of Remi using him like a fuck toy send him over the edge a second time. Something that normally would take him by surprise had he the ability to comprehend what was actually happening. Not even a single hand on his cock, as his dangling limbs started pulsating again, his second orgasm rocked through his soul a bit quieter than the first. Airways constricted and vocal chords completely cut off. He was in pure euphoric bliss, he always had a feeling he was a bit on the unusually kinky side…but this exceeded all his expectations, this was more than he could come up with in a fantasy. Glossy sky blues rolled into the back of his head, the only sign of life being his trembling body. At the same time he spilled over for a second measure, Remi filled his greedy hole before loosely dropping him, covered in blood, saliva and cum, the cat came crashing to the floor…panting roughly to catch his breath, and the clarity of his vision. “I think…..you mean...Holy shit….” Levi gasped as he leaned up against the bed frame from where he was at, still desperately trying to come back to earth. His palms were out at his sides, flat against the floor, the bus was stuffy, hot. It smelled like a plethora of scents, sex, sweat, pheromones….it could almost send the spent cat into a need for more, but he sat there panting instead trying to allow the cloud of lust to lift away, before finally his soft breaths began to regulate. He looked up at Remi finally who stared at him with…slight horror. “What?” He asked tilting his blood stained face up at the wolf.

Geezie: Remi had to quickly brace himself with one hand against the wall of the bus to keep from completely toppling over. All of the drugs and alcohol in his system that he had been able to fight off when coursing with adrenaline moments earlier, seemed to hit him all at once, forcing the wolf to lean even his head against the wall for a second time. His eyes squeezed shut as he tried desperately to catch his breath. When he could finally focus them enough to see anything around him without pressing his forehead to the wall, Remi’s trademarked smirk was instantly on his face, although it seemed to have a little bit of embarrassment hidden within it as he rubbed the back of his neck. “Uh.. I’m missing a little bit of time there, at the end..” The now dimmed emerald orbs met Levi’s again finally, really taking in the full image. The small man in front of him had eight deep scratches in his back, as well as a bright red mark that was quickly turning purple around his throat, the wolf’s large bicep impression still visible on his fair skin. They were both equally covered in blood, which Remi was still unsure how much of it was his this time.. Shaking his head quickly to clear his thoughts, his face was somber now. “I didn’t uh.. do anything you were uncomfortable with, did I?” Remi was more than embarrassed to admit that he had lost control in the moment, and had it been another time, he could have easily killed the leopard and not even realized it. No matter how long the wolf gasped for air, he struggled to catch his breath from the life changing orgasm he just had, his large muscles quivering as he could almost feel them reabsorb the drugs and alcohol. He could not even begin to remember the last time sex had made him react that way, let alone have his partner still be Stan- well sitting, but alive, afterward.

Kezzi: Almost as if he’d been hit by a train in the middle of no where, the alcohol, the heroin, it came rushing back into him and his body slumped a bit against the bed he leaned on from the floor. Trying his best to fight off the drowsies from the substance abuse, as well, the sexual tirade he had just been apart of. His heaving gasps eventually subsided to soft huffs before he was cognitive that the wolf had been speaking to him. Slowly looking up, he flashed a reassuring and brightly joyous smile. “Uncomfortable? Nah. I’d go in for 3 more rounds if I wasn’t so….” His head slipped back to rest once more, spinning as he tried to remain composed. “Fucked up…” giggled a bit at the sound of that. At the rate that snails race, he managed to peel himself off the floor, looking now into the long mirror, twisting his body back and forth to take a gander at all the damage the was done to his pale flesh. “That’ll make for some great photos…” pondering out loud before he started to play in and smear the blood that was on his skin, he giggled making penis shapes and hearts. “Am Canvas!” Turning to look at the ragged wolf, the leopard was relatively fine, more so than fine truly, glowing. Finally walking up to him now he wrapped his arms around his tall, muscular neck and planted a soft but firm kiss on the raven haired man’s lips. “Thank you…” his tone sultry before he pulled back. “Shower or..” he looked down at the bed that was absolutely ravaged, torn to shreds, stained and ruined. “Oh…my poor bed! “ quickly gathering the mass of trashed blankets and sheets, tossing them to the floor. “I’ll grab the spares…” Levi blushed brightly.

Geezie: The wolf was perplexed by Levi’s response, still nearly expecting a more harsh reaction, but he knew better. Still silent, his toxic green eyes followed the smaller male as he got up finally to look in the mirror, before a deep, warm laugh erupted from within him as the leopard began finger painting across his skin. The other man just being authentic and goofy washed away whatever uneasiness Remi had in him. “Oh, you’re more than just a canvas..” If he hadn’t just expended every ounce of energy he had left in his body on their little pick me up, his bright green eyes would be twinkling as he spoke. “You’re a god damn master piece that belongs in a museum..” The words just seemed to spill out of the larger man, and usually he would catch himself before he crossed that line into flirting just a little TOO much and opening himself up to be vulnerable, but Levi, somehow, was different. He couldn’t imagine spending an hour without the leopard with him, let alone going their separate ways any time soon. This poor, innocent, sweet man was stuck with Remington, whether he liked it or not. The vibrations in the floor as the smaller man stood in front of him instantly quieted the inner panic that Remi was causing himself. Like they were a couple that had been together forever, the wolf instinctively leaned down a bit so the other didn’t have to stretch so far to kiss him. Although the kiss they shared was brief, it suddenly centered him, his breathing syncing perfectly with the leopard's, his muscles no longer quivering under him, and his eyes even seemed to be brighter when he opened them again. “Thank you for what?” Remi asked, slightly tilting his head to the side with a confused look on his face. Although he couldn't help but chuckle over the disaster area they had left the poor bus. “We can go get a new mattress and everything for you tomorrow? If you wanted to take a shower, I can put the new sheets on while you’re in there so they're ready to curl up in when you get out. I would say we’re okay not to, but maybe not now that I look us over..” He tried very hard to hide the amusement on his face, however you could clearly hear the smile in his voice, and the mischievous glint in his eyes.

Kezzi: Levi’s face turned up into a bright pink blush as the other spoke so highly of him. His heart pounded, and his stomach flipped, he couldn’t remember the last time someone genuinely complimented him…the look he got, the way it sounded. This, was genuine. Right? It had to be. He never knew what value words like that held, until Remi said them. “You’re so sweet…I think the same of you,” crystal blues closed happily as he looked up at the other, relishing in this moment together. Somehow, this one person could make him feel more alive than he ever had been before…mixed with the heroin and alcohol he really couldn’t feel any better either. After sharing the sweet, tender kiss, it was brought further to his frontal thinking that, wow, this, this really could BE something. In any sense, Levi realized he HAD someone to rely on now. It was so strange, as he’d been so lonely for so long and suddenly, here was this man. A little grumpy, a bit unapproachable, but so tender hearted…thoughtful and considerate to him. It was enough for him. More than enough. All Levi ever wanted, was a little consideration and care…and the universe sent it in a very strange way, but he wasn’t any less grateful. Remi’s confusion, however was enough to make him giggle before shifting his gaze, another bright rose color blush spread across freckled features. “Thank you for my first time…silly…it was, really amazing…worth the wait Id say,” brushing his hand through his soiled locks before turning about and collecting the new sheets. “Yes! That would be so lovely if you could do that, I already feel my thighs gluing together..” he grumbled a bit uncomfortably. He searched around his closet and pulled out a large grey crew neck sweater and a pair of boxer briefs. “Don’t miss me too much~” the cat giggled before sneaking away to the bathroom, he turned on the shower and let the water get hot. He looked himself over in the mirror again, unable to contain the enormous smile on his face. “Wow…” he whispered to himself as his delicate fingers traced every mark the wolf left behind on his skin. Quickly the mirror started to erase the reflection looking back at him, forcing him to reality again he hopped into the shower, scrubbing and washing every surface of his body, a bit saddened to. It felt wrong to wash any trace of the man off of him..but he knew he had to cause, well, he would be stinky and gross eventually. With a sigh he rinsed the soap off his body, and then stepped out, drying himself down.

Geezie: Having been completely caught up in the best sex the wolf had ever experienced, with any gender he’d been with, this large fact seemed to escape his mind completely. Once reminded of the significance, his emerald orbs nearly flew off of his face, almost surprised that even he could forget such an important detail. “Ah, shit. I totally forgot..” Remi chuckled, shaking his head slowly. “You’re definitely sure you’ve never done that before?” Sure, the wolf had an extreme body count to his name; he’d sexually been with any type of person you could imagine, but nothing compared to the raw, primal event that just unfolded between the two that even still made his heart rate increase to think about now. As Levi pulled out the clean sheets, Remi met him before he could walk the few steps to the other side of the bus to replace them in his own arms, a gentle smile on his face. “Don’t worry, i got ya~” the wolf was more than excited to be able to do something to help Levi be comfortable instead of the other way around, but was able to put his new suddenly manic state to the side as the leopard appeared in the doorway again. “Oh, i cant promise that..” Remi smirked, waggling his eyebrows ever so slightly on his forehead until the smaller man was inside the bathroom. As soon as the door shut, he worked tirelessly to stretch the fitted sheet across the sweat soaked mattress they both shared. Despite having the same amounts of blood and other dried liquids stained across his arms and the rest of his body like Levi did, he still meticulously adjusted the sheet so it hugged the slightly fraying material of the mattress under it without a single smear or scuff. The wolf stood back to admire his handiwork, his wide palms perched on his hips in an encouraged type of way, before swiping the outdated looking remote from the table beside him. Skimming through the show titles and movies, Remi finally settled on a harem anime called Shuffle!, a title he considered a comfort show as he’d seen it enough times to quote the entirety without skipping a beat. As the opening credits began to play with an upbeat Japanese song humming through the TV speakers, It didn’t take long for the anime to quickly jump to a lewd scene with the protagonist and another leading character, and the wolf couldn’t help but chuckle out loud to himself with his glowing green eyes locked on the tv. He would gladly help himself to curling up in a ball in the newly ripped nest of a bed behind him, but he knew full well how dirty he would make the fresh sheets. With a slightly defeated sigh, the large man settled for sitting on the edge of the bed, careful not to tread the very thin line that crossed over into “If you lean back at all you’ll be too comfortable and fall asleep” as he waited for the leopard to return.

Kezzi: Having laughed at the response, Levi shrugged collecting his things. “No but I’ve had some silicone training if you catch my drift…nothing that big though so…kudos to you and amazing for me~” shrugging simply before handing the sheets over and giving a light giggle to the wolf’s response. After having done all that, and taken the time to shower his body clean. The leopard stood in the bathroom after exiting, and looked at his still marked, but now clean frame. “Much better….” Speaking out loud to himself, he quickly ran out, to grab his phone, noticing nothing as he disappeared again. Levi taking the time and expertise to capture artistic shots of his newly made bruises and scratch marks. He was going to need that to post later. Once he finished his little mini photo shoot, he re-entered the space and actually took in the view, a pristine, well put together bed, and a very nervous and dirty wolf. Levi smiled sweetly, just taking in the sight of the haggard man , the cat was so happy to have him just being there, comforted that he didn’t scramble to get dress and leave with a grunt. He cleaned up the space, and waited patiently for him to get out. Just that simple act alone made him feel so complete. “Hey, you can go take a shower now if you’d like to relieve yourself of the ick,” biting his lower lip with a playful grin.

Geezie: The wolf sitting before him had closed his eyes briefly, quickly nodding off where he sat on the edge of the bed, and Levi’s voice nearly made him jump out of his skin, his ass leaving the bed by a good few inches. A few deliberate blinks finally allowed Remi’s glowing eyes to focus, and seeing a clean but still torn up man standing in the doorway, a large involuntary grin spread across his lips. “I even rescued a few from the sides of the bed..” He stated proudly, gesturing to the pile of stuffies with a simple nod. Standing now, the large man's body slumped a little from exhaustion, but still a soft kiss was placed against the leopard’s forehead with a smile. “Thanks, I’ll be quick.” The wolf grabbed the bags that contained all of his clothes from earlier in the day, seeming like it was a lifetime ago and not merely a few hours, and fished out a pair of white and grey joggers that felt more like sweats, and a black wifebeater, as well as a few toiletries he had picked up while out earlier. One last glance of gratitude was tossed Levi’s way, his white teeth clearly standing out in the dim light, before Remi scurried off to the bathroom. Once the door was shut behind him, it only took one of his huge hands to wipe the condensation off of the mirror, and the image staring back at him made the wolf cringe a little. He had nearly black stains from both corners of his mouth, the very last remnants of crimson still flecked across his plump lips and clear drag marks from the other’s body like hieroglyphics depicting the greatest hunt. Smirking at himself and his hot mess appearance, the wolf wasted no time squeaking the nob and prepping the water for himself. Once it was as hot as he could physically stand it, Remi slid himself between the curtains, washing and rinsing everything in record time.

Kezzi: Upon seeing that the wolf managed to rescue his lost soldiers from the depth crack of now, their, bed. He smiled happily and clapped his hands. “You’re the best! Thank you it looks wonderful,” appreciating the wolf for all his efforts. The male felt like his bus was more than just a place he could stay, it felt like a home with someone else, especially someone so special like Remi. “Enjoy your shower!” He said genuinely, leaning into the other’s affections before rocketing himself onto the now put together bed and snuggling tight to his black bat squish, Aldous. He turned to realize the tv was on and playing some animated show he had never seen. His eyes gazing upon the screen and finding himself stuck as the other took his shower. His head still swirling, and now with warm clean skin, it was like he could feel himself melt into the mattress under him. Time seemed to slow, actually, it more or less stopped existing. He was stuck there, just lost in the show, but not really retaining it. You would think it was maybe just because it was an interesting show, but as the leopard sunk more comfortably he realized the affects of the heroin still hadn't worn off, and he could now feel it taking him prisoner.

Geezie: After a few minutes, Remi emerged from the shower, long black hair all pushed back out of his face and his tanned skin once again free from any dirt or blood. His bright eyes scanned over himself in the mirror, he raised a sharp eyebrow and turned his head from side to side, making sure he didn’t miss anything. “Damn, i clean up good.” He nodded with that stunning smirk. Content in his work, the wolf scooped the stick of deodorant from the bag beside him, and lazily rolled it on, before replacing it and scrounging for the new clothes within. He promptly threw on the soft clothing that hung off of his toned frame in all the right ways, the wifebeater enunciating his strong shoulder and bicep muscles, and he tossed his damp towel over the curtain rod before finally exiting the bathroom. Steam pouring out in the space behind him. Refreshed after his shower, Remi reappeared in the doorway of the now shared bedroom, a soft smile on his face as he was greeted by the warm sight. He still couldn't wrap his brain around how quickly the leopard had become such an important part of his life, and how safe and at home he felt just being in his presence. “How ya feelin?” The wolf’s voice was soft and gentle as he spoke with a kind smile, sitting on the edge of the bed next to the white haired man. Almost like it was a reflex, one warm hand came up to comb his fingers through the white strands that blanketed the pillow under him. “You need me to grab anything for you while I’m up?” Remi turned his head ever so slightly to face the leopard, his smile inviting and endearing.

Kezzi: Levi’s eyes scanned and studied the colors, the lines and the depth to the animations dancing in front of him. Thinking a little too deeply about how every last detail, someone had to draw…fascinating. It was when the wolf brought a hand to his hair and voice rang in his ears that he snapped back into reality. His head leaned comfortingly into the gentle but large hand. “I feel really good…” answering him honestly as his eyes closed, just feeling the gentle warmth coming off the other’s palm. “I’d feel better if you came to lay with me though..” his blue eyes fluttered open, looking up at him now with a toothy grin, his body adjusting slightly to make the perfect space for the wolf to slide in easily. His eyes now visibly looking the other up and down, all clean and shiny…he almost wanted to make a mess again, but his muscles simply wouldn’t allow it. They did allow him to out stretch his arms in a grabby fashion to beckon the other fourth though. Levi was in pure bliss, finally having that feeling of wholeness every time he was near the man. He knew it wasn’t just the drugs either, because even sober all he could do was think about the next adventure, how he can help, the journey they would have…he started to think about his siblings and how much he missed them. Maybe Remi could help him get them back now that they were all adults…it definitely swirled around his many cycling thoughts.

Geezie: The smile that took over the wolf’s face forced his eyes closed, and he hummed softly in the back of his throat. “I’m so glad you’re enjoying yourself, cutie.” He breathed softly, leaning down to place another kiss on Levi’s cheekbone as if it was already becoming second nature. “Well, who would I be to deny you that simple comfort?” As the other made room for his large frame in the rather smallish bed, he couldn’t stop the smile that only got bigger as Levi’s arms grabbed for him sleepily. Remi slowly lifted the corner of the blanket that cocooned around the leopard and slid in next to him, one strong arm under the cat and around his shoulders, inviting the leopard to put his head on his toned chest. Once he had gotten situated in the soft bed with the other tangled around him, Remi couldn’t shake the distraction that seemed to plague the tired man in his arms. His his own anxiety reared it’s face in response. His fingers absentmindedly returned to the soft white threads that now fell over his own shoulder, combing through them and gently scratching Levi’s scalp as he finally exhaled. “What’cha thinkin about?” The wolf questioned cautiously, before finishing a little too quickly with, “You seem lost in thought. You okay?” He didn’t want to pry anything from the leopard, but Remi couldn’t help the anxiety of the possibility that Levi may be regretting some part of their current arrangement. The other hand that wasn’t around the smaller man’s shoulders came to rest on top of the freckled hand that was draped over his chest, giving it a very small squeeze before gently rubbing the pad of his thumb across the soft skin.

Kezzi: Quickly adjusting into the other’s body, molding together like perfect puzzle pieces. He snuggled his head comfortably and started to trace light patterns along the man’s top. He did this for a while, before hearing Remi ask him another question, he contemplated how he wanted to get it off his chest…but in true typical open book fashion he just let it out “….when I was little, I had two siblings….and when I was 8 the government took them from us…right now I feel so happy, truly almost complete,” he took a deep inhale in, then a slow exhale out. He could feel the emotions building, his eyes swelling as he pictured their happy childish faces. “But I think of them…and I wonder where they are …and with the money we made, I think I might actually be able to find them…I guess truly I was wondering….” Levi leaned his head up just enough to make eye contact, sincere ocean blues were on that of curious, slightly anxious emerald greens. “If you’d…be willing to do that with me?” He braced himself for possible rejection towards the idea. It would be more mouths to feed and bodies to house…but maybe they could afford another bus? There were many solutions buzzing in his head but none of which he could truly act on. Unless he had the permission and support of, well, Remi. His new, person? Truly he didn’t know what they were at this moment. They did just have a sexual encounter that wasn’t monetized …friends with benefits maybe? Levi wasn't sure, but he didn’t want to poke and prod the situation. He was happy to have whatever this was as long as he belonged by Remi’s side.

Geezie: Seconds felt like hours to the wolf, his heartbeat ringing loudly in his ears as he held his breath, waiting for a crushing blow from the smaller man. But when he was faced with such a simple, easy decision, all the air came rushing out of his lungs at once. Making a sharp, disorientating sound that even caught him off guard. Relief washed over him, his muscles relaxing almost instantly, and he was finally able to meet the leopard's concerned eyes that stared up at him innocently. The pure relief the wolf felt from simply not being told to leave would have had him agree to almost anything, and he didn’t even register how close to his own memories Levi was hitting. With a swift nod, Remi’s grip around the cat tightened slightly, the blood crashing in his ears rhythmically slowing before stopping as his heart rate decreased. “Of course.. I’d follow you to the ends of the earth..” The wolf’s words were gentle, and endearing, and now there was just an overall protective energy radiating around him. The corners of his mouth were tugged up in a more-awkward-than-usual smirk, already making fun of himself in his head before he spoke. “Just.. don’t make me leave..” the chuckle he emitted afterward was flat and lifeless. Remi knew how sad it was to already deeply fear losing someone he had only just met less than a week ago, but even the thought made his stomach turn and his anxiety skyrocket. Trying to recover from such an awkward response, the cogs slowly…… oh so fucking slowly…. began to turn in the wolf’s head, like his brain finally had enough time to catch up to the information he was fed earlier. With one sharp eyebrow arched, the wolf finally asked, “Wait.. you said you’re looking for your siblings?…” Suddenly, without warning, the sweet smell of his sister's perfume she had been wearing the night she had gone to that party wafted into his sensitive nose, and he was left speechless for a second as he was overcome with some of the emotion he continued to shove far down within him. The wolf’s body completely still for a few moments before he seemed to reset. “Not sure if I should be relieved, or spooked over that coincidence..” He finally breathed, still desperately trying to sort through the information he had about Meeko to somehow match it to a detail Levi was giving him, and if there was any way his own sister could be involved too, somehow. He didn’t know how or why, but the connection he felt with the leopard was like nothing he’d ever felt before. Not just on an emotional level, but even he couldn’t try to deny the electricity that shot through him at the slightest touches, and why the burning hot fire of rage that normally fueled Remington was but embers with Levi around him. Something was different, and maybe that was the connection he was looking for?

Kezzi: /Id follow you to the ends of the earth/ the words rang through his ears, and they comforted him, holding his broken heart back into one. He felt so full his face turned up into a genuine smile. “Good…cause same…” biting his lower lip a bit before burying his face into the other’s chest to hide the fact he was feeling pretty goofy happy. However, he did take a sharp turn again to look back at the man. “Leave?? Never! I’ve become accustomed to a certain standard of living now…aka you,” his eyes shined as he spoke to the other with confident vulnerability. His arms wrapping around him now in a tight squeeze, a reassuring embrace. It didn’t take long for him to feel the man relax under him, and eventually speak, but it only left the leopard confused. What did he mean coincidence? His brow cocked and he asked curiously now, “What do you mean?” His voice light, inquisitive as he traced the other’s face for any sort of clue. Did Remi also have siblings that were taken away? He did mention having a sister earlier in the day, Possibly…that’s the only thing that would make any sense to him. However, without jumping to conclusions he just simply waited for the wolf to elaborate.

Geezie: Watching the leopard completely light up at such easy, true words made his heart swell, and he just couldn’t take his eyes off of him. His adorable freckled face scrunched up with the force of the giddy smile, a bright pink dusting his cheeks, the wolf couldn't stop the smile that overtook his own face. Taking in a very full deep breath through his nose, Remi tried his very best to remove himself from the past situation, and tell it as an unbiased third party, despite the topic bringing up very real memories that seemed so far off.. It was undeniably crazy that it had been two weeks without the only person in his family that didn’t deserve their alleged untimely death, and he wasn’t any closer than he had been. Normally, he wouldn't even think about opening up about something so personal to him to a stranger, but at this point, Levi was way more than that. When Remi finally found the words to speak, he was slow; deliberate, as if he was preparing himself with his emerald eyes locked on the blank space between them. “Well.. I haaad? Have? As mentioned, A sister named Meeko.. She used to be the only one who could tolerate any time with me.” The same lifeless chuckle fell from his lips sadly. “I haven’t seen her in about two weeks.. She went to a party at some guy's frat house, and I was supposed to make sure she came home okay..” His breath hitched in his throat as he thought of her, and her innocent face, causing him to have to squeeze his eyes shut to rid his mind of the painful memories. “And honestly, it was right before my mother was dismembered in our house while I was gone..” The memory that came back to Remi as he thought of that day, and his mother, but that memory seemed to kick the wolf back to emotionless towards the events, instead of upset. “Kinda explains why you met me the way you did.” The last sentence was mumbled, still for the first time ever, rather ashamed at how he had greeted the leopard before. “Whoever found out about me getting a car from my uncle beat me there, and I found his whole garage trashed when I stopped by to get out of town asap..” His neon eyes slowly panned up to be able to read the look on the leopard's face, although he assumed he would be pitied, like everyone else seemed to.

Kezzi: Levi couldn’t help but sometimes notice how the joy on his face was contagious to Remi. His face always seeming to light up, the lines of stress would turn to that of happiness and it’s all he wanted for the both of them at this point. The moment Remi started to open up Levi’s face shifted softly, to that of someone who was very intently listening. He began to subconsciously rub the large man’s chest as he spoke. Tenderly he brushed a few strands of black hair away from the now seemingly emotionless man. “I’m so glad the universe brought you to me….” He whispered once the man finished speaking. “You have suffered a lot, and it also sounds like you don’t have any support…but!” He smiled gently now at the wolf touching his hand to the man’s cheek. “You have me now, and…we can help each other build back a family network..we both deserve it! But…thank you for sharing that with me, it must have been really hard to be vulnerable like that…I feel honored that you trust me,” nodding with confidence before his hand reached down, taking the larger’s and then bringing it up to his lips and kissing it softly. “We will find our siblings! I know if Meeko is your sister, she’s strong…we will find her…” reassuring the wolf with sparkling ceruleans, he didn't want to bring too much attention to the other's trauma. Risking it may send him spiraling while intoxicated, so Levi handled the following with love, and care. With reassurance and support.

Geezie: Remi was silent, completely dumbstruck by the leopard after every response. Where did this man even come from? Was there another planet that also contained shifters that were all as perfect, and compassionate as Levi? Because until now, the wolf had never met one. Emotions running high, Remi cleared his throat quickly as more of habit than the need, a dark blush, an interesting change on the man’s tanned cheeks as he tried to recover from the other’s kind words. Although he could only trip over his own syllables, stammering clumsily as his cheeks only got a darker shade of pink the more and more awkward he got. Once the soft cool flesh of the other’s hand brushed across his cheek, Remi’s body quite literally melted into it and quieted him and his anxiety slowly, before he was finally able to collect himself enough to put his thoughts back together. “Y’know Levi.. You are honestly the most perfect person I’ve ever met..” The twinkling in his eyes was nearly disorienting from the brightness, but a warm smile tugged the corners of his mouth. The wolf’s usually limited emotional ram was peaking, his emerald orbs now silently filling to the brims with tears. Remi had never even had his own mother run her fingers through his hair, or even just say that single word in an endearing, inclusive way… Family.. it was something that just always seemed so far away from the wolf.. But here he was, unable to tear his eyes away from Levi now.

Kezzi: Levi blushed brightly once more and buried his face back into the wolf’s chest with a smile wrapped around his face. “I wouldn’t say perfect…but from you? That means everything…” he mumbled gently into the wolf’s chest. He yawned softly before shaking his head back and forth. “We’re gonna find them…I know it…” he muttered once more before silence fell over him, unable to fight back the urge as his body slowly shut down. Between everything that happened today alone on top of the heroin slowly escaping him, his entire soul just felt tired. His chest slowing down as his breaths became deeper, his arms still wrapped tightly around Remi, his legs now as well, feeling content…safe…connected. Everything was going to be sorted and he was going to finally have a family again. Not that a family with just Remi, wasn’t enough, but if their siblings were out there…it was up to them to reunite them. Levi was more motivated than ever, he couldn’t wait to see them…Erin…Connor…he missed them everyday, thinking of them in everything he saw. Meeting Meeko, someone so close to Remi, feeling honored to share this journey together even. As the leopard drifted into sleep his fingers tightened their grip on the man below, almost afraid he’d float away while he was asleep.

The morning light shined through the colorful tapestries strewn about the bus windows. Levi’s face tickled as he could feel the rays against his lidded eyes. He became somewhat conscious, eyes still closed. Then he felt it. The sweating, the pounding in his head, and suddenly he felt incredibly nauseous…Levi slowly sat up, before it felt like a hurricane hit him, he quickly clasped a hand over his mouth, and with lightening speed and smooth reflexes, untangled from Remi. The cat hopped out of bed and tossed himself onto the bathroom floor, throwing up rather violently in the toilet. The leopard groaned softly, feeling worse than he’s ever felt in a long time.

To Be Continued…

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