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[imthepilot]

[From here]

Bodhi walks upstairs, hand in hand with Galen. Kyber trots along with them, stopping every now and then to try to clean the melting snow off his fur.

"Inside, little one. I'll dry you off." As soon as he gets out of his wet boots.

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[imthepilot]

It has the desired effect, judging by the way Bodhi cries out. His balls are high and tight, panting through his nose. "Galen, yes. Don't- don't stop! Mark me, make me yours."

[galen_erso]

Galen keeps caressing Bodhi's balls as he licks and suckles for a moment, getting the suspense up -- and then, he bites again, sharper still, and when he licks over that nipple again, he can feel a minute tang of blood.

[imthepilot]

Bodhi all but screams Galen's name, bucking under Galen's touch. "Galen! Stars, Finger me, please? I need you inside me. Any part of you. Just- hard! Please?"

[galen_erso]

Galen lifts his head briefly to lick his middle finger, then slides his hand between Bodhi's legs again, and his finger into Bodhi's hole.

Then, he bends his head and bites again.

[imthepilot]

"Kriff! Yes!" Bodhi screams, hands still tangled in Galen's hair. He wraps a leg around Galen, thrusting back into the touch.

[galen_erso]

Galen suckles, nibbles, scrapes with his teeth as he pushes deep, the fingertip angling for the sweet spot inside Bodhi.

Thumb and little finger still caress Bodhi's balls.

[imthepilot]

Every breath is a moan, every moan is Galen's name.

He grips Galen's hair, pushing him lower.

[galen_erso]

Galen kisses and bites his way down Bodhi's chest and abdomen, greedy for what is waiting for him below.

[imthepilot]

He stops Galen, just above his pelvic bone. "Mark me, please? I want to carry your mark. I want to feel it under my clothes for days."

[galen_erso]

Galen bites down on that ridge of skin and bone, drawing blood.

His finger thrusts deep into Bodhi, fast and hard; at the next upthrust, he adds another.

[imthepilot]

Bodhi's incoherent with pleasure, clenching around Galen's fingers in an effort not to cum there and then. He wants Galen's mouth on him. He wants Galen inside him. He wants to feel Galen even when they're not touching.

[galen_erso]

Galen kisses his way further down and finally takes the tip of Bodhi's prick between his lips.

[imthepilot]

"Stars! Galen, I'm so close! Please?" It's all he can do to hold out.

[galen_erso]

Galen sucks him down deeply, and thrusts again with his fingers.

[imthepilot]

There's nothing Bodhi can do but give into it. He cums screaming, hands buried in Galen's hair.

He falls back, gasping. Almost sobbing.

[galen_erso]

Galen swallows it all down, then licks it all clean, lovingly, while Bodhi's prick softens.

"I was hungry," he says, looking up with a smile.

Bodhi's front is peppered with red bite marks.

[imthepilot]

Bodhi can barely move, he's so sated. All he can do is stroke Galen's hair and try to remember how to breathe. He looks up into Galen's eyes, all soft and warm.

[galen_erso]

Galen gently kisses each bite mark on his way up again, until he can look into Bodhi's eyes and kiss Bodhi's lips.

"I love you," he whispers.

[imthepilot]

Bodhi shivers with each kiss, with each mark. One nipple oozes blood softly and Bodhi gasps as he tastes it one Galen's lips.

"Love you." His voice is hoarse and broken.

[galen_erso]

"My Bodhi," Galen says, kissing him again. "All mine."

[imthepilot]

"I feel it." Bodhi purrs between kisses. "I feel you. I feel yours."

[galen_erso]

Galen touches the tip of the bloodied nipple and licks the blood from his fingertip. "Yes, mine."

[imthepilot]

Bodhi gasps sharply at the touch, his eyes hazy with lust. "Stars Galen. You make me want to beg you to fuck me."

[galen_erso]

"Now that you are -- all spent?" Galen says.

He bends his head to lick the blood from that nipple, then suckle it a little.

[imthepilot]

"Yes. All sated and sensitive. Just yours for the taking." He whimpers again, arching under Galen.