Chaos needed that, actually. It almost hurt now, his need to be inside Cooper. He’d never felt desire like this before. He couldn’t decide if he loved it or hated it. It was strange to be ruled by something other than his usual thirst for mayhem.
Cooper started rolling his hips again, pressing into Chaos’s hold, that charred caramel arousal scent thick in the air. Chaos waited until he could feel Cooper’s cock jerk and swell and then he pulled steadily on the beads as Cooper moaned desperately, shooting all over Chaos’s hand.
Yes.
Chaos tossed the beads somewhere or other and flipped Cooper over, pushing his legs back as far as they could go.
“Inside, inside, inside,” he muttered, feeling almost feverish now. Maybe he was coming down with something. Could demons get sick? “My turn inside now.”
He notched the tapered head of his cock against the hole his tongue and the beads had loosened so wonderfully, and slid right in, while Cooper was still trembling from his orgasm. Yes, yes, yes. This was right and good. Tight and warm and perfect.
Cooper cried out, his back arching off the bed.
Chaos stilled with considerable effort. “Too rough?”
“No,” Cooper told him in between openmouthed panting. “Just...sensitive. Just—just came.” But he wrapped his legs around Chaos’s hips, his calves sliding against Chaos’s tail. “It’s fine. Keep—keep going.”
Chaos didn’t ask twice. He moved, a rumbling purr leaving his throat at the feel of Cooper around him. Even with Chaos’s natural heat, Cooper’s insides were warm, and wet—Chaos really had used quite a bit of lube—and absolutely divine. Chaos slid in easily with each thrust of his hips, but then the muscles gripped him so tightly every time he retreated, like they were eager to keep him inside.
And thenoises.
Cooper must have still been feeling oversensitive, because he was gasping and whining and mewling, his fingers clenched tightly around the bedcovers. Much louder than he’d been even with the beads.
Oversensitive but letting Chaos do what he wanted anyway.
“So good for me, puppy,” Chaos praised. His wings were tucked tight against his back, rigid with the tension of his pleasure.
Cooper’s sweaty face flushed an even brighter pink at the praise. “Does it—does it feel good? Inside me?”
“Mm.” Chaos leaned back, stroking over Cooper’s belly and hips and thighs. “I was right to be jealous of your beads. There’s nothing like it. So welcoming. So cozy. I might just live here now. Inside you. What do you think?”
Cooper laughed, then moaned as the movement made his walls tighten around Chaos. “I think—oh fuck!” he yelled as Chaos started stroking his cock again. He was half-hard, either in spite of or because of Chaos overwhelming his senses. “Think it might be, um, hard to get anything done.”
As if Chaos cared for anything as insipid as productivity.
“You’re hard again,” he said approvingly after another minute of stroking.
Cooper groaned, covering his face with his hands, but Chaos tugged his arms back down. He wanted to see. Cooper looked so interesting right now, all flushed and sweaty and openmouthed. So undone. So wrecked.
“Can’t help it,” Cooper told him when Chaos wouldn’t let him cover himself again. “Those bumps of yours. They’re pressing—”
“You like my nodules?” Chaos preened, releasing his hold on Cooper’s cock and placing his hands by his head, leaning over him fully. “They get bigger right before I come, did you notice? You’ll see again soon.”
He dropped his body on top of Cooper’s, pressing them together skin to skin. Ohh yes, this was nice. Chaos always like being naked with Cooper—Cooper might not have had any lovely fur, but his skin was always soft and cool.
Chaos started moving again, the call of Cooper’s tight walls too strong to ignore.
“Puppy?” he asked, licking a strip of sweat off Cooper’s cheek.
“Y-Yeah?”
“Kiss me now.”
Cooper did as he asked, his kiss all distracted and sloppy, like he was too overwhelmed to do it properly, grunting into Chaos’s mouth with each thrust.
Chaos enjoyed that immensely.
“It’s time to come again, puppy,” he murmured against Cooper’s lips as he felt himself getting close, the base of his tail hot and tight.
