Sealing A Bond (Hektor)

[attr="class","hektorText1"]Lorem dolor, consectetur.

The male sighed softly as they moved, his mind on his responsibilities and how on earth he would manage to keep both females in line and away from other males. Avacyn would be easy, that much was obvious. As she flicked her tail against him and took off at a run, he offered her a small smile and picked up his pace slightly. He did not quite run as fast as he could, but before he knew it they were well within Ser'eri and approaching the Trench once more. His pace slowed to a trot and then a walk as they grew close to the water, and as she stopped to look back at him, his tail wagged back and forth and he came to a stop behind her. Her scent was stronger now, as he had been moving behind her and watching her closely all the way back from Ale'ina. Now he moved to her side and rubbed his larger form along hers, nipping and nibbling at the base of her ears as he reached her head and then making his way back down her other side.

He stopped next to her then, lowering his head slightly to nip at her left hip as it rested in front of him before he lowered his head even more to take her tail into his mouth and tug gently and playfully before dropping it once more. "Good girl." He said softly, his voice deeper with the smallest hint of a growl lingering beneath the words. He had been surrounded by her smell and that of A'ia's scent for too long already, and he needed to relieve his urges before he lashed out at anyone else. Plus, he had to make sure that she was his forever, and this was the only way to make sure of that. He waited a few moments before he moved behind her once more, nosing lightly at the base of her tail and lifting it with his nose once, then twice, before his tongue flicked out to run across her entrance roughly.

She tasted wonderful, and though part of him wanted to tease her, he could not stop himself from lifting his head and taking a dominant step forward so that his chest bumped lightly into her tail and hips. He stood there for a few moments, nibbling at the fur and skin along her spine before he reared up onto his back legs to lower himself down onto her back. His front paws hooked around her waist, holding her still in place as he began to hump her slowly, first in a dominant fashion as his head lowered and stretched forward so that he could lick her cheek affectionately. "Are you ready, my dear?" He asked, his voice a soft whisper with a deep growl lingering beneath it. He was ready to take her, but he cared for her enough to make sure she was prepared to take him before he actually began the act.

(@avacyn)

[attr="class","hektorText1"]Lorem dolor, consectetur.

Before he could react and hold her still, the female spun around and out of his grip. This time he did not bother hiding his displeasure and growled rather loudly in irritation. His ears pinned backwards as she spoke and his tail flicked back and forth behind him as he took a threatening step towards her. "I would advise you to behave, Avacyn, or you may not enjoy yourself as much as you wish to." He said, unable to keep his hormones from taking over and triggering his temper. He did not exactly want to hurt her, but he would not avoid giving her pain if she refused to cooperate. She was his, and that would mean she would respect him and do as she was told, do as he wanted. He took another step towards her, lifting his lips and baring his teeth as if challenging her to fight him and keep him from what he wanted even a second longer.

He walked stiff-legged around her, his tail arched over his back as he watched her carefully, waiting to see if she would move and stop him from getting behind her once more. Once he was, he reared up to mount her again, this time closing his jaws around her scruff to hold her in place. He did not bite down hard, but he did close his muzzle enough to let her know he would not release her from his grip. His paws held her tightly in place this time, his own hips humping against her roughly a few times as he waited for her to obediently move her tail out of his way. He did not want to hurt her to get her to move it, but he definitely was not above it. He had a temper, that she would discover sooner or later, but he hoped he would not have to show her quite yet everything that he was capable of.

The longer she made him wait, the rougher his humping became and the harder he closed his teeth on her scruff. He would not wait forever, and the smell of her heat was slowly driving him crazy with lust and need. With each thrust he made he slipped further and further out of his sheath so that each time his hips made contact with hers he stabbed at her tail, longing to push inside of her and claim her officially as his as well as fill her with his seed. She would carry his pups, she would care for them and raise them, and she would do so over and over as many times as he wanted. That was her place, and he would show her exactly what her purpose was, whether she liked it or not.

(@avacyn)

[attr="class","hektorText1"]Lorem dolor, consectetur.

The moment she moved her tail, his hips pushed forward and he stabbed at her rear a few times to find his footing. When he finally made contact with her opening, he pushed inside, groaning in pleasure as he continued to hold onto her scruff to keep her still. His paws tightened their grip on her hips as he continued to thrust into her, his movements awkward and without rhythm at first before he picked up speed and leaned into her with more regular thrusts. He grew quickly inside of her, and his eyes closed as he growled into her scruff. Eventually his teeth released her and he licked at the place where they had pinched her skin, his growl still rumbling in his throat as his head hung slightly off of her shoulder and he nuzzled into her neck while he humped her roughly.

"That's a good girl." He growled softly, his thrusts getting harder and harder as his knot began to form at his base. He was ready to take her fully, to claim her as his own and fill her with his seed as she stood obediently beneath him. This was her place, her role in their lives, and the more he thrusted into her, the harder and more excited he became. Soon his full length was filling her completely, his size rather large compared to her small entrance and smaller form. But the tightness only made it more pleasurable for the male. He growled and moaned as he leaned even further forward, forcing her to hold more of his weight as his back legs stepped back and forth with his rapid thrusts and tightened grip around her waist.

Soon he was thrusting his knot roughly against her, pounding at her entrance as it slowly grew in size. Then, as he snarled and shoved himself forward, he forced it inside of her with a rough thrust and an audible 'pop'. He groaned and growled loudly in pleasure as it swelled inside of her, locking them together as his seed rushed into her and filled her completely. His thrusts continued, but with less speed and roughness, for his knot held him mostly in place as he emptied himself into her and panted heavily above her. He moaned softly in pleasure with each movement his hips made, and as his flow continued he lowered his head to lick at her cheek and nuzzle against her neck affectionately. "Mmmm, that's my girl." He said softly, smirking as he nibbled at the base of her ears and thrusted slightly every few minutes. Eventually he would shift into a more comfortable position, for they would be tied for quite some time, but for now he was enjoying the feeling of the female beneath him.

(@avacyn)