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Once Jack had done his best to slick Dimitri’s cock, he was pulled off and left gasping for air.

“I did not prepare as best I could.” Dimitri scratched his head, realizing he had forgotten lube.

“Worried you’ll break me?” Jack taunted, which would’ve sounded much cockier if he weren’t so winded.

“I cannot enjoy your ass if I wreck it.”

“Trust me, I’ll be fine.” Jack spat on the head. “Do your worst, Deer Daddy.”

Technically, they both healed rather quickly, and perhaps the pleasure would outweigh the discomfort. And in truth, Dimitri did enjoy the idea of fucking a bit of the arrogance out of Jack.

“Fine. Now, I will take my real prize.” Dimitri released Jack from the branches and vines that held him in place.

When Jack tumbled forward, Dimitri did not give him an opportunity to sit back up. Instead, he dropped behind him, pulling his jeans down to his ankles, and ripping them off with his sharp claws. He lacked the patience to take them off properly.

Jack quivered beneath Dimitri, positioning himself on his knees and arching his back. Dimitri lined up his slick dick and pressed the head against Jack’s hole. With a quick and brutal thrust, Dimitri shoved into Jack.

“Uuuaahh,” Jack groaned, bracing himself.

Dimitri pressed a hand between Jack’s shoulder blades and the other to the back of Jack’s head. As he slid deeper inside Jack, he pushed his boyfriend’s face into the dirt.

The pair rested like that for a minute, Dimitri allowed Jack’s hole to adjust, and took in the pleasurable warmth of being buried deep inside of Jack.

Holding him down, Dimitri began to take slow, powerful thrusts. Each time he bucked into Jack, his body surged with exhilaration. The more he fucked Jack, the more primal he felt.

Jack yelled, and Dimitri bit down on his shoulder, hands clawing at him slightly.

Soon, Dimitri pounded harder into Jack, literally fucking him into the ground. Jack dug his fingers into the dirt, grasping at anything as he rasped with his face shoved down.

“I told you I would fuck you into the ground,” Dimitri growled. “Tell me how much you like it.”

“Yes,” Jack moaned in response. “Fuck, fuck…me.”

Dimitri railed Jack with a faster, harder rhythm. The forest grew silent except for the slap of their skin, the deep snarling growls Dimitri let out, and the wispy whimpers Jack released.

Dimitri kept one hand pressed to the back of Jack’s head, snatching a fistful of white hair as he kept him in place. He slid his other hand down, slapping Jack’s ass as he pounded away at him. He squeezed the ass cheek, his claws digging into the skin.

The primal need to claim Jack, to own him, to mark him. It dominated Dimitri’s every thought as he fucked Jack.

Black blood dripped from the scratches on Jack’s ass. Not blood. The oozy darkness inside of Jack.

“Fuck,” Jack shouted, repositioning himself slightly as Dimitri continued slamming into his ass. “I’m gonna… I’m gonna…”

Jack’s body convulsed beneath Dimitri. His hole clamped down as every muscle in his body tensed. Jack fired off his load, cumming onto the ground. His pained moans became almost euphoric in sound as Dimitri continued thrusting into him. Eventually, his muscles eased, becoming like jelly as he lay there taking Dimitri’s cock.

Dimitri took advantage of this slight change and released his grip entirely. Jack had moved his arms ever so slightly, creating a small gap underneath them. Dimitri pressed his chest against Jack’s back and wrapped his arms under Jack’s. After he did that, he placed his hands against the nape of Jack’s neck and interlocked his fingers.

Now, he held Jack down with the full weight of his body. He kept Jack’s arms bound by his grasp and pressed his head back into the dirt. With Jack fully in his control, Dimitri wedged his legs between Jack’s to further spread them and fucked into him with a furious need to cum.

Their bodies clung together, sticky with sweat. Dimitri continued railing into Jack, lifting his hips quickly, and slamming them down hard. Each time he rammed his cock deep into Jack, he found himself getting closer and closer. He teased the hole with brutal pumps, pulling out until only the tip remained inside, then he shoved in all the way to the base. Every stroke sent a surge of enticing sensations, drawing Dimitri closer to his climax.

“Fuck,” Dimitri growled, burying his dick one final time as he shot inside Jack.

He bit down on Jack’s nape as he came, savoring Jack’s low whimper and the quiver of his body wriggling beneath Dimitri.

After he came, Dimitri lay atop Jack with the full weight of his body, holding him in a controlled embrace. He kept his softening cock inside Jack.

“Just so we’re clear, I’m clearly stronger than you,” Jack grumbled.