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    Donovan's lips twitched alittle bit before he used his fingers to pull up the corners, making it look likes he's smiling. "What, do you like the idea of punishing me?" Donovan asked curiously and wiggled his eyebrows.

    "Why does everything have to have a point with you?" He growled lowly, either really upset or really turned on. Judging by his body langue he's obviously aroused.

    Donovan smirked at this and leaned up alittle bit since Mathew was hovering over him from the straddling, and tilted his chin just enough so he could talk into his ear. "Why are you becoming so frustrated?" Donovan cooed softly and moved his hands to Mathew's butt. Moving his hands inside of his pants so that he touched bare skin and squeezed him hard with both hands.

    He was rewarded with a low feral groan and Mathew pushing himself against Donovan. Mathew's own hands grabbed either of Donovan's thighs tightly as he repositioned himself a bit. "I want you." He growls in his ear quietly.

    Donovan closed his eyes half way and kissed Mathew's ear gently, biting the lobes alittle bit. "What, because you want to know how I really feel on the inside?" He said in a lowered octave and a bit hushed. Amusement flourishing in his words. When Mathew gripped him at the thighs, Donovan jerked about and grunted lowly. "Fuck." He swore under his breath. His hands scooped down a bit lower in Mathew's pants and were able to barely touch the insides of his thighs with the tips of his fingers if he curved his wrist just right; which he was able to. Donovan squeezed Mathew tightly and grazed him with his nails, especially in this new more sensitive area that was extremely close to an even more touchy flesh object.

    Donovan rocked back and forth alittle bit so that Mathew's head would come near his, since his hands were obviously busy with other things, and when he got him close enough; he kissed him every but his lips and continued it that way. Donovan bit here and there in random intervals.

    Mathew Is growing more and more frustrated with Donovan's dodgy kisses. He gridns himself against Donovan's own touchy flesh object xD. He Grabs Donovan's crotch sharply. "You are driving me crazy." He growls lowly.

    flesh objects for days xD


    Donovan sat back and looked at him with a lusty look, a wolfish smirk seemingly glued to his face. Even when Mathew grabbed his crotch, it literally made him moan more than anything else. A wince may have been hidden in there somewhere since the touch was quick and sharply aimed. "Hey I'm just keeping it on a down low. You're the one that said this is no place for that. That in which seems to be heavily wanted and desired. By another person other than you if I may add." Donovan was able to, thanks to Mathew's grinding, was able to spread his fingers which were still deep in Mathew's pants and reach the base of his flesh object xD and began to massage it. "Wow. That's hard." He said in a dead pan voice, watching Mathew's face curiously for a reaction.

    Although Mathew had a frustrited glare on his face a moment before it didn't take long for his features to melt. His eyes half close and his lips part, his fangs digging into his bottom lip. "You're the one in my pants." He breathes quietly. "You're hard too." He growls quietly in accusation as he strokes his fingers along the seam of Donovan's pants.

    Donovan continues to just gaze at his face longingly, biting his own lips as he watched Mathew bite his. "Hence down low." His voice grew alittle huskiness to it from talking low for so long and eyed Mathew's hand as his fingers rubbed him from the outside of his pants. Donovan let a groan escape his lips and felt the muscles in his face relax while the rest of his body tensed. A particular muscle twitching under Mathew's touch blissfully. "Well shit who wouldn't be if they're being grinded on like this?"

    A small triumphant grin crossed Mathews face briefly before he leans forward and kisses him hard. In a few swift seconds he has Domovans pants undone and his fleshy object free of their confines.

    Donovan looked down at his exposed self and then back up at Mathew's face and removed his hands from his pants. "Alright. If I'm gonna be exposed, than you are also." He decided one sidedly and began to undo Mathew's pants, pulling out his fleshy object as well. Donovan stared at it for a few seconds before grunting and grabbing a hold of it; slowly sliding his hand upward until he reached the tip. But considering how close their crotches were it wasn't hard for him to accidentally bump into himself which made him shiver.

    Mathews eyes close almost completely as Donovan does that. He doesn't say anything but he does groan quietly. He bucks his hips so their fleshy objects are pressed against each other.


    Meanwhile in the control room of the place one of the werewolf guards elbows the other and points to the screen that's showing their room with a small snicker snort.


    sorry not sorry. i couldn't help myself.

    Snicker snort xD


    Donovan grips Mathew's hips and forcibly grinds him against himself while he tenses up as much in his thighs which keeps him in place. His breathing becomes erratic from the contact. "You know... they're probably watching us right?"

    "Fuck em." He growls as he grinds against him slowly and deliberately. He leans over him and kisses him again, biting and tugging on his lip as he does.


    Fleshy object

    Donovan was going to say something, as he always has a response to everything, but was cut off by Mathew kissing him. He took one of his hands and wrapped it around both of their already pushed together fleshy objects and began to moving it up and down. Practically jerking them both off at once while they are still together. As Donovan did this, he couldn't help but moan into Mathew's mouth.