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Veladore did not take his eyes off him for one second, he just looked so fucking beautiful and he was harder than a rock, but he wanted to tease him more. “ You can do better than that.”
Mean, he thought, then smiled, arching his back toward the merman. “I want you, please. There’s no one else. Please fuck me.” Begging wasn’t his strong suit, but he was perfectly willing if it meant he could have the merman.
“ I’m not sure if it works that way but there is no hurt in trying.” He smiled. In all his tears he never really tried. He was deceitful but never at right told a lie. “ Okay so how are you going to teach me?” He asked
“Hm...that’s the hard part. Gotta come up with a good curriculum.” He paused, thinking. “Maybe I’ll have you start off with something obvious. What you need to learn to do is control all of those weird ticks people get when they lie.”
“ you want to feel me,pup? I’m not sure if you could handle me to tell you the truth.” He smirked curving his fingers. “ but if you beg for it just right maybe I’ll give it to you.”
He was about to respond then the merman’s fingers curled inside him and all words died once more. The omega rocked faster, trying to force more contact. “Please,” he gasped, “I-I need you.”
Cameron’s eyes narrowed as the other approached him, waiting for the other to say something about being a good person or some bullshit like that. But when the other spoke, Cameron chuckled. “That man wasn’t worth jack shit. Although he did have a twenty, but that was it. The bastard.” The human grumbled as if that man had insulted him by having so little in his wallet.
“Well that saves me some time later,” Gray shrugged. “Thanks for the intel.” The fewer people he had to weed through for some money, the better. If people could at least have the decency to carry more cash, his life would be so much easier. Oh well. The world was hardly an ideal place and that was part of the fun on most occasions.
Veladore was a very conceited person and always pride himself on making someone come undone, and he could help but smirk at him at his reactions to him touching him. He fucked his fingers into him faster and deeper, kissing him.
Rocking back against the fingers inside him, Gray tried to keep pace as he gasped, panting and moaning softly. “Do-do I get to actually feel you?” he asked, eyes never leaving the merman. He had promised to focus entirely on Vel and he was determined to do just that.
“ You are lucky, I don’t normally take people back to my home, into my bed. But God I need to see you all fucked out against my sheets, begging me to fuck you harder.” He moaned slowly fucking him with his fingers, adding a second.
The omega’s vision had begun to blur, his back arching as the merman spoke. He felt lucky, more than lucky. The other man was already making him come undone and this was only the beginning. He tried to speak but his words were choked off by soft moans and then a gasp when a second finger was added.
“ You would get to see all of these if you like.” He said grinning. “ They are the only thoughts I get these days, and from the moment I met you they are the only ones.” He moaned watching him suck on his fingers. “ So fucking sinful.” He said pulling his fingers out of his mouth, slowly pushing one into him.
Gray nodded quickly. He wanted every single thought acted out on him and looked forward to finding out just how dirty the merman’s thoughts could be. “I feel so lucky,” he laughed, giving the merman’s fingers one last kiss before they were pulled away from his mouth completely. His hands grasped the sheets below him as one finger entered his boy and he sighed, willing himself to relax.
Veladore chuckled at his yelp, “ You will have to stop with the whole adorable thing, it is making me guilty for all the dirty thought I am having about you.” He wanted to devour the little pup. “ Good boy.” He said kissing him quickly before pushing one his fingers into his mouth. “ Now suck.”
“Do I get to know any of those?” he grinned. “Dirty thoughts are the best thoughts.” The praise made him hum and he opened his mouth eagerly, tongue flicking out to brush over the tips of Vel’s fingers before he took them entirely into his mouth. Slowly, he let his tongue slide along them, hollowing his cheeks as he moved.
“ I am a very self-centered person, Pup. When I fuck you, I demand your full attention don’t get distracted by the surrounding.” He teased hovering over him hoasting his leg over his waist. “ Think you can keep your eyes on me?” He questioned teasing his hole.
The omega stared back at Vel while the man spoke, nodding. He was about to answer when he felt something at his hole and let out a small yelp, one that truly made him sound like a shocked puppy. “Y-yea,” he stammered, shifting closer to the touch. “I think I can do that.”
Veladore chuckled as the wolf took in his bedroom, it was laughable that he was moments away from being fucked and yet he was still looking like a little puppy that wanted to touch and look at everything. “I am very much enjoying the view, and I see you are enjoying my room. Once I have a taste you are free to look around and touch everything, but right now. I need your attention.” He said
Gray knew he had a tendency to become distracted. Being in new places only amplified that, but he quickly turned his focus back to Vel. Nodding, he stared directly at the merman. “Got it,” he replied with a quick salute. His body was already flushed, breath catching in anticipation. Reaching out, he rested his hands on the merman’s shoulders, smiling slightly.
“ Yes it’s true.” He nodded, he had never been able to lie in his life. He did wonder if that was a spell his parents forced on him, or if it was true for all Fae’s like they told him. “ I’m unable to, don’t think I could be taught.” He chuckled. “Then to bar we go.”
“I think I’ve found a fun new experiment. Operation: teach a fae to lie!” It probably wasn’t the smartest thing he would ever try but the thought gave him a good laugh. “You never know until you try, right?” He continued walking, humming to himself while he worked on a ‘lesson plan’.
“ No I’m not sweet, I’m just a truth teller, Fae’s don’t lie.” He smiled. “ I can’t wait for it.” He smiled before following after him. “ Do you know any shops that still are open, it is a bit late.”
“Is that true?” He raised his eyebrows in shock, unable to believe it. “If it is, you gotta learn to lie. It’s the greatest thing. Okay, not the greatest, but it’s useful.” He continued walking along, thinking. “Bars are usually open until super early in the morning.”
The human had realized really fast…In this city, if you’re a human? You are best if you just shut up and keep your head down. Sadly…Realizing and learning are two completely different things. Cameron was lippy, and not afraid to say his opinions. After all, if people are focused on his words? Their not focused on his hand dipping into their pockets…Which was exactly what the human had done. Some nights Cameron sold his body for more money and then stole the wallets on the way out…Tonight he didn’t feel like dealing with sex. “Can I help you?” Cameron asked with a huff as he noticed someone stepping in his way as he leafed through the wallet he had pick pocketed from some dumb man a few streets back.
Gray really enjoyed his job, but that didn’t mean it was a consistent source of money. He really only worked when his pack or faction needed him to. Thankfully, other people were incredibly stupid and tended not to notice a small omega wandering around near them. He made money with things he found in dumpsters- blackmail really was fun- and sometimes just outright stealing. Seeing a human go after his next target, the wolf huffed as he walked over. “Get anything good?” he asked, eyes flicking to the wallet. “I was looking at that guy and I want to know if he’s worth it for next time.”
“ A little bit of both.” He chuckled. “ A little bit of fear mixed in with pleasure is the best thing in the world.” Vel loved doing things and people that would get him in trouble. “Slow down, pup. I’m not going anyway.” He said pulling him into his arms, carrying him to his bed, laying him down hovering over him.
Holding onto the merman, Gray kept himself in place while he was moved to the bedroom, definitely larger than his apartment. As he lay on the bed, grinning at Vel, he glanced around, working to turn off the part of his mind that very much wanted to start touching everything. Focusing entirely on the merman, he grinned, reaching up toward the other, “like the view?”
“I don’t think either of us would benefit from me keeping my pants on.” He chuckled, undoing his pants allowing them to drop to his ankles, kicking them across the room. “ You look good enough to eat, pup.”
He hooked his legs around the merman’s waist, kissing along his neck. “I don’t know if I’m scared or turned on, mostly both,” he giggled, excited and meaning every word. He wanted to keep going and began rocking forward a bit in an attempt to show the merman how much he wanted him.
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Veladore danced his fingers on his thighs as he pulled him closer, dropping a kiss to his now bare shoulder. “ More than better.” He mumbled moving his lips to his neck, dropping his hands to the hem of his pants. “ But now these need to go.”
Gray nodded, more than ready to be rid of his pants. He shifted, rolling his hips upward so he could slip them down his hips. Kicking a bit, he managed to get them to fall from his legs and onto the floor. “Don’t tell me you’re going to keep yours on,” he laughed, kissing the merman’s jaw.
Veladore let his eyes roam over his legs when he kicked them, thinking about having them wrapped around his waist. He growled lowly taking a long sip of his drink. “ There are a lot of things in the way.” He said pulling his shoulder over his head, before moving between his legs. “ Your turn.”
Ah. As soon as the merman’s shirt was off, Gray set his drink down, much more interested in using his hands for things other than holding onto the glass. Draping his arms over the other’s shoulders, he smiled then slowly pulled his hands back, lifting his shirt. He let the fabric fall onto the counter beside him, pressing his lithe chest toward the merman as his legs wrapped around his waist. “Better?”
