With Moist on Halloween 2011

[scots_wolf]

Urquhart walks in with Moist, carrying a bottle, and laughing.

Moist is in a big, aristocratic Überwaldean coat, and Urquhart is still wearing his wolf mask on the back of his head. Franz the dog is following them, and makes straight for his corner by the fire, which some unseen serving spirit has already lit.

Urquhart kicks shut the door. "What would you like now?"

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[scots_wolf]

"What you feel like?" Urquhart suggests, with a little purr.

[morethanprops]

The purr is intriguing and Moist twists his hand into Urquhart's hair and pulls him down for another kiss.

[scots_wolf]

Urquhart kisses him, hungrily, his head obeying Moist's pull with the slightest bit of resistance, as if to remind him that he doesn't actually have to...

[morethanprops]

As he kisses Urquhart, Moist shifts to undo his trousers while keeping himself dressed, he enjoys this kind of control.

[scots_wolf]

Urquhart moans, thrusting into Moist's hand without really meaning to. He pulls at Moist's clothes, demandingly.

[morethanprops]

"Not yet,"

Moist puts more pressure on Urquhart's erection and uses his body weight to push him against the wall.

[scots_wolf]

Urquhart leans back, moaning softly.

He finds it exciting when Moist is this assertive.

[morethanprops]

He smiles at the moan and gets his hand inside Urquhart's trousers to caress him and nips at Urquhart's ear and kisses down his chest.

[scots_wolf]

Urquhart gives a pleased sigh, bending his head in an attempt to find something of Moist's to kiss.

[morethanprops]

At the moment, Moist's neck is bared to Urquhart through his collar and he changes his tempo to find a way to get Urquhart to groan again.

[scots_wolf]

Urquhart bends his head, hair sliding over Moist's skin, and very gently nips the skin of his neck with strong white teeth.

[morethanprops]

The bite makes Moist moan and clutch Urquhart harder.

[scots_wolf]

And the harder clutching makes Urquhart moan again, loudly.

[morethanprops]

So Moist moves his hand faster and kisses Urquhart's neck as he thrusts against him.

[scots_wolf]

Urquhart hisses, and tugs at Moist's clothes again.

This is going rather fast, but rather one-sided.

[morethanprops]

Urquhart should be able to feel that Moist is rather hard as he enjoys having things be one sided and says in Urquhart's ear,

"You first."

[scots_wolf]

Urquhart tries to hold his breath and slow down. It shouldn't be that easy, but actually, he can't do much.

[morethanprops]

Which is exactly what Moist wants and he kisses Urquhart as he finds that tempo he knows Urquhart loves.

[scots_wolf]

Urquhart is putty in his hands, first moaning loudly, then crying with pleasure as he gets closer and closer.

[morethanprops]

And Moist bites Urquhart's lip with the pressure of his kiss as he hopes to push him over the edge.

[scots_wolf]

And he does -- Urquhart howls with pleasure as he comes, spilling himself all over Moist's hands.

[morethanprops]

Moist smiles and groans as he holds Urquhart.

[scots_wolf]

Urquhart slumps against him, finally, breathing heavily.

[morethanprops]

Which means Moist has to rearrange himself slightly as Urquhart is rather heavy,

"See, it's not that bad obeying me."

[scots_wolf]

Urquhart tries not to lean too heavily.

"No, it's delightful," he says, still breathing heavily. "What would you like next, then?"