Breaking the Bond that Binds.

Chapter 76 - Date Night Complications 2

I'm letting the guys have some fun before the last chapter, it's been a long time coming after all. There's a good chance the next chapter is the last.  

Damien didn't move, he smiled, and his heart started to beat fast again. There was hope. He leaned over and looked down at a dopey-faced Virgil, still flushed, his features soften by pleasure. His slender body stretched out beside him covered in sweat, sleek and flawless. He bent his head and kissed Virgil softly, sweet unhurried kisses on the corners of his mouth, on his cheeks. His fingers moved gently through his hair, cupping the back of his head and turning it to one side so he could continue running kisses along his neck until he reached the hollow. Then Damien started to nibble and lick the sensitive spot, sending shivers down Virgil's back and fanning a new fire in his belly. Damien can feel the heat inside himself suddenly surge as well and his mouth literally started to water as if something delicious was just one bite away. Damien groaned and moved over Virgil, spreading his legs with his knee. Why is that spot so sweet, so unimaginably compelling? He felt his wolf shake its great head in frustration.

He pulled away abruptly, just as he felt he might lose control again. This time Virgil realised what was happening, Damien's instinct to mark was strong and he was struggling with it.

Virgil leapt from the bed, glaring down at the shaken Damien. "Why didn't just tell me."

Damien growled as he looked at the magnificent creature in front of him, dressed in nothing more than a red rope around his waist, lean, perfectly proportioned with a blazing aura and the most beautiful green eyes on the planet. Damien buried his face in the bedclothes frustrated and angry with himself. That's it he's stuffed things up again. Virgil left the room.

When he came back a few moments later Virgil was carrying a box. Damien was still face down berating himself.

"I have a question for you this time.  Are you willing to suffer a little inconvenience for us to continue our night together...." Virgil had a sly smile on his face. "...without worrying."  He loudly snapped his teeth, imitating a bite. Damien would agree to anything to have Virgil stay with him. He nodded.

"Good.  Stand up." Virgil put the box down on the bed and started to strip Damien, as one by one his clothes fell in a pile on the floor, they both felt their desire growing. Virgil's eyes ran over Damien's body once he was naked, he pressed his hands like hot brands against his chest and pushed him back.

"Get on the bed." He maneuvered Damien into the center before he returned to the box. "Paul got these for me but I think they'll look better on you tonight." He pulled out a pair of wrist restraints.

Damien's eyes widen and he shot upright. "What the fuck have you and Paul been up to." Instantly in a rage.  His wolf was snapping.   Virgil just laughed.

"Idiot...for when I'm on heat and I need to be strapped down." Damien still looked like he was going to pop an aneurysm.

"I'll be the only one strapping you down from now on." Before he could huff and puff like the big bad wolf  Virgil climbed on the bed and straddled him, pushing him down forcefully. His wolf was enjoying this. It was leaping about with excitement. Before Damien knew it, one arm then the other were efficiently restrained to the sides of the bed.

"Unless you want me to gag you as well be a good boy and keep your fangs to yourself."  Virgil had a wicked smile on his face. Damien licked his lip, and suddenly felt nervous, very, very nervous. 

 "Now, where were we."  Still astride the now helpless Alpha, Virgil whispered.  "We've lost a bit of time..."  Virgil flexed his claws.  "There's some catching up to do."  He lowered his mouth to Damien's heaving chest and teased a nipple until it was hard.  His claws wrapped tight around his neck.    "As they say...No rest for the wicked."