Fancy meeting you here / Zero [M]

[SanctifiedSavage]

Natias would be eternally grateful he had accepted the invitation to join Raff in a room. He wasn't used to being spoiled by so much attention, but he damn well enjoyed it. His previous trysts had been quicker than this. A quick disrobing, a tussling in the bed, and then they parted ways.

The Haevar had a pretty good guess that Raff wasn't going to be letting him leave the room any time soon. Not that Natias was about to complain. It was just... excitingly different. When Raff made it apparent he wanted Natias' shirt off, the Haevar easily complied. Rolling his shoulders so it would slide off of him once it was unbuttoned. Granted, the shirt caught on his lower back since he was trapped against the wall, but it'd fall as soon as he moved away.

Thankfully he didn't have to try and pull it up and over his head and ears, as that'd have broken the contact between him and Raff.

When Raff did start to trail his mouth down Natias' chest, though, he Haevar became a little more insistent that the other man take off his shirt too. Raff wasn't the only one who liked touching bare skin, after all. It was also pretty easy to help him undress, given his temporary height advantage. Natias didn't know what Raff had planned – he wasn't planning anything himself. This was one of those 'see how it goes' moments, taking it all as it came.

He just had to be careful not to tear the shirt off. That'd be rude.

[Zero]

Raff halted his downward course as he felt his partner start pulling at his shit insistently. He looked up at Natias with a broad grin, hands still trailing up and down the Haevar's back. "Getting impatient?"

The werewolf was one to talk. He didn't blame his mate in the slightest for wanting more contact, though. Raff was almost desperate for it. He wanted to touch Natias everywhere, wanted to make his beautiful lover breathless and caught in the throes of passion.

One thing at a time, and that was getting them both out of their clothes so the fabric wouldn't get in the way of any touching. Raff wanted skin on skin contact too.

He pulled his mouth away from Natias, not at all what he really wanted, but a necessary action as he reached back to grab the back of his shirt and quickly drag it over his head. The offending garment was tossed carelessly to the side as Raff moved back up his mate's chest until he could capture his mouth in another deep, searing kiss.

Raff made sure their bodies were pressed flush against one another, enjoying the warmth as Natias's skin slid against his. One hand moved from the Haevar's back to tangle in the hair at the back of his neck, holding him firmly into the kiss as their tongues wrestled hotly.

He didn't know how long the kiss lasted, only that he was panting when he finally parted their lips. His mouth immediately returned to Natias's body, picking up his wet, teasing trail down his mate's abdomen. Raff was still nervous, he wanted to please the lovely creature before him, but the heat of the moment was certainly help his mind relax from anxiously needing to be with the Haevar to simply being with him.

It was when he reached the navel, and the waistline of Natias's pants where Raff stopped again, looking up at his mate with smoldering eyes. "I've got a confession...I've never actually done this with a man before..."

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Natias made a sound of delight in the back of his throat when the shirt was finally discarded and his clawed fingers were finally free to explore at their discretion. He was still mindful not to scratch Raff, though the reflexive want was very much there. He didn't know how the other man would respond and he certainly didn't want to ruin a good evening by hurting him.

Not something he had to think too much about when Raff was kissing him again. Pressing against him and capturing his mouth, so Natias lost himself. In such a delightfully hot way. His hands, with a mind of their own, gripped Raff's ass to hold him close.

He was panting when the kiss was broken, but that didn't stop Raff from continuing the delicious torture from before. This time, Natias tilted his head to expose more of his neck to the other man. Encouraging him. There were soft sighs of pleasure from the Haevar as Raff started to work down his body.

Then, when Raff was kneeling in front of him, and voiced his confession, Natias couldn't help but laugh a little. The sound was low and rough, a little ragged from the previous kiss. "You could've fooled me," the Haevar remarked, a hand combing through Raff's hair, before he leaned back a bit more. His eyes half closed, Natias added, "We can stop here, though, if you want." Some of the hardest words he'd had to say in a long time. Certainly harder than even he was at present, but Natias had a strict – no coercion policy. He detested paying for sex and very much loathed the idea that someone might do something with him they either didn't want to do or they were unsure of.

Perhaps Raff's excitement and thrill of finding something new had been a bit more than he was prepared to deal with. If that was the case, Natias would be fine with letting things go as they stood now and wouldn't hold any hard feeling for the other man.

He'd just wander off in the rain to cool off for the night...

[Zero]

A delighted smirk crossed the werewolf's lips when his mate confessed that he could have fooled him, which meant he was doing a good job. Not that those wonderful sounds weren't also a fine confirmation of his mate's enjoyment of what he was doing. His eyes closed and head tilted as those fingers ran through his hair. It sent a lovely shiver down his spine and he wanted even more.

The next thing out of the Haevar's mouth brought him sharply out of the moment. Raff's brow drew down in a slight frown. Stop? How could he think that? It wasn't like he hadn't quite willingly gotten to his knees in front of Natias.

"Natias I've never wanted something more. I definitely don't want to stop." Raff whined softly, hands gently rubbing at the other man's hips as he tried to reassure his mate that he wanted him. How could he be so stupid to make his poor bunny worry he didn't want him? His frown smoothed into a somewhat sheepish smile as his hands moved to start working at undoing Natias's trousers. "I'm hoping to make up for inexperience with enthusiasm. I just wanted to make sure to warn you in case I am a bit clumsy, is all."

It was the truth, really. Raff hadn't ever done this before and he hoped that he could please Natias, but he wanted his bunny to know that it likely wasn't going to be perfect. If his mate knew that he was new to it, then hopefully he'd excuse or correct any mistakes. He hoped he didn't make too many correct-worthy mistakes.

Raff managed to get the front of the Haevar's pants open, enough to free the hard bulge at last, and he couldn't help but feel a little envious as he shifted his hips uncomfortably. His pants were too tight, almost painfully so, but he was far too concerned with Natias to think about fixing his own discomfort just yet. He had never touched another man's cock before. It was fascinating as he gently ran his fingers and lips along the shaft, exploring tentatively from the base to head.

"Do you want to stop?" He asked with a husky voice as he looked up at Natias with a hooded gaze, placing a soft kiss on the very tip. Raff would probably have been devastated if his mate said yes, but he wanted to ask anyway. It was important to him that his bunny want this as badly as he did.

[SanctifiedSavage]

Raff was such a curious person. If Natias were in any sort of right might, he might've thought Raff's word choice a little... interesting. Instead, he chalked it up to the heat of the moment. Never wanted something more... That was something he'd heard a time or two when someone was just exaggerating how much they were enjoying the moment.

That was all this was. Two people about to enjoy the night with one another. There was no reason for the Haevar to think there was anything more to it.

But it did erase his worry. A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth and he lightly gripped Raff's hair, if only because he liked how the other man had leaned into the touch before. It wasn't enough to hurt him, because he had no interest in pushing that far, but it was another way to touch him.

Natias might not have ever been intimate with another man before, but it wasn't because he felt differently about such things. Opportunities had never just been present. So seeing Raff kneeling in front of him, working at his pants, was as alluring and exciting to him as just about anything else. To say he was eager was an understatement, but he managed to be patient too. Let Raff go at his own pace.

When Raff asked him if Natias wanted to stop, looking up at him like that, and his mouth brushing the sensitive tip of his quite hard cock, Natias' answer was first in the form of a long, low groan as he leaned back against the wall for support. Now that was a sight he'd remember for later, when he was all alone traveling.

"No, no I don't. Not even a little," he answered in a low purr, playfully tugging on Raff's hair. Not enough to hurt him, but to remind him that Natias still had ahold of him. "Not when you look lo lovely on your knees, there."

[Zero]

Raff could get very used to having those fingers tangled in his hair. Each tiny tug sent electrical shockwaves shivering from scalp to toe tips. Every little touch, no matter how seemingly insignificant, left him with a warm tingling. A connection to his mate, any connection, was like a gateway to oblivion and he was eager to be consumed by it.

That low groan falling from his little bunny's sweet lips set his blood on fire, which was impressive given he already thought he was going to be scorched alive. A pleased smirk crossed his lips when Natias managed to answer him with actual words, but the expression quickly gave way to one of pleasure as a shudder of delight coursed through him as his mate gently pulled at his hair again. His electric blue eyes flickered back up to his love's face at the words purred out next. Maybe some would have thought the statement demeaning, but for Raff it just made him happy to have his mate's approval of his actions and appearance.

A verbal response was really unnecessary. It would have been a waste of time. Why bother talking any further in this heated moment? Raff felt ready to burst from having to wait for this moment, the moment when he could be with his mate.

Without another word, he focused on the warm, hard shaft he was gently palming with his hand. It was practically begging for attention! Also curiosity was definitely getting the best of the poor horny werewolf. His first impulse after having run his hands all along the length of it was to taste it. So that's exactly what he did. Raff's tongue was warm, soft and wet as he snaked it out to give a slightly tentative flick over the tip.

It surprised him a little.

He wasn't sure if he would have thought it tasted good, but it really just tasted like Natias to him, or what he imagined his mate would taste like – which, to his smitten little self, was irresistible.

Raff cast his eyes from focusing on what he was doing back to his mate's face, wanting to see his reaction as he slowly took him into his mouth and swirled his tongue around the head. He moaned softly, fighting the urge to let his eyes fluttered closed as he enjoyed the feeling of having the firm, hard cock in his mouth. The werewolf was fairly sure he only enjoyed it so much because it was his Natias.

[SanctifiedSavage]

Natias couldn't take his eyes off of Raff. It wasn't like there was anything nearly as interesting, never mind what the other man was doing to him. The warm hand alone was a distraction, but having his sensitive length so close to his mouth... and then suddenly, enveloped by that hot, warm mouth... Natias let out a soft moan and reflexively tightened his grip in Raff's hair.

It was an effort not to move, not to rock his hips. It'd have been cruel, though, and Natias struggled to maintain some rational thought. Which was quite difficult, all things considering! Instead, his clawed feet flexed into the wooden floor and he worked to ground himself. Be good.

That, and enjoy himself. They might have been in a public building, but Natias didn't particularly care nor did he give it any thought when he sighed his pleasure. No attempts to muffle himself would be made, not unless Raff was going to say something.

[Zero]

 Just hearing the way his mate moaned as he took him into his mouth was enough to make Raff groan in response, but the tug to his hair made him practically vibrate as he gave a pleased growl around the cock in his mouth. His eyes flickered back open to look up at Natias with adoring eyes; he wanted to make his bunny make a lot more sounds like that and didn't care who heard.

While one hand was gently pumping what length wouldn't fit in his mouth, Raff used his other to undo the front of his own pants, letting out a sighing moan as he pulled himself free of the uncomfortable confines of his trousers. He very gently stroked himself while he sucked on Natias. It was erotic.

Raff's inexperience might have showed a little as he started to gag when he tried to take his lover deeper, but he only backed off and tried again, and again. Each bob of his head got easier as he experimented, figuring out where to move his tongue and how to regulate his breaths as he moved down the shaft and up again until he could take even more of his bunny as he got used to the sensations in his mouth and throat.

All the while he made muffled moans as he worked.

[SanctifiedSavage]

Natias flexed his claws in the floor, reflexively to ground himself, while Raff drove him crazy. Stroking and sucking. It was difficult to remain mostly still while the other man experimented and adjusted – Natias didn't want to ruin it after all – but he couldn't help the sighs and moans of pleasure. Relying entirely on the door to keep himself upright.

It was just so damn good, experienced or no.

Especially as Raff found ways to take him deeper and played along sensitive places with his tongue. It got to the point where Natias had to tug on his hair and mumble, "You should stop, I'm going to..." He didn't want to just spill himself in Raff's mouth but he couldn't take too much more.

[Zero]

Aside from those fingers in his hair, Natias wasn't even touching him and he was driving Raff wild, it only seemed fair to return the favor in kind. All those sweet moans and sighs were going to drive the werewolf over the edge on their own; he actually had to stop touching himself! Being with his mate was far more intense than he'd imagined it could be.

That just meant his other hand was free to grip his bunny's hip when Natias tugged at his hair, warning him that if he didn't stop that he was going to come undone. Raff growled, and would have smirked if his mouth wasn't far too occupied to manage it. He ignored the warming because he didn't want to stop, not in the slightest. The whole reason the wolf had dropped to his knees was so that he could bring his mate to that orgasmic high. There was also the curiosity of having his mate spill right into his mouth, of course. He had never done this before and he wanted all that the beautiful creature before him had to give.

So Raff did not stop, he redoubled his efforts, took Natias deeper until the Haevar couldn't hold back any longer. It was a little surprising, when the seed hit his throat the taste wasn't exactly what he was expecting, but he moaned and swallowed just the same. He pulled off his bunny, licking his lips before lovingly lapping his mate clean with his tongue while looking up at him with a very self-satisfied smirk.

"Feeling better?" He asked with a husky hum, both hands now gently rubbing at the other man's hips.

[SanctifiedSavage]

The warning had meant to give Raff time to... well, stop, or reposition, or something. Natias could think far enough to know he had good intentions and that it was only polite to do so. He didn't try any further than that one warning, because Raff made it abundantly clear that wasn't necessary.

Natias tensed, his grip in Raff's hair tightening, and couldn't help but let out a long, low moan when he hit that sweet release. He shivered a little when Raff insisted on cleaning him with his tongue, laughing softly, breathlessly. "I'm not sure you were honest about this being your first." It was teasing, of course.

The haevar's hands untangled from Raff's hair while he murmured, "I hope I didn't hurt you." It was hard to keep track of everything when he'd been buried in the other man's mouth.

Natias wasn't exactly ready to up and move. Rather, he was happy with the view he had. Not that the Haevar would complain at all were something else suggested to him then. His thoughts were just, momentarily, lazy.

[Zero]

"I told you I'd make up for the inexperience with enthusiasm." Raff gave a low whine as those fingers untangled from his hair. He had very much enjoyed all the little tugs and pulls. His entire scalp was tingling pleasantly.

"Hurt me? You'll have to pull and scratch much harder, gorgeous." The sultry growl was followed by a soft kiss placed just below Natias's navel. His hands moved to make sure that his mate's pants would no longer be a problem as they were pushed the rest of the way to the floor. Raff worked his way back up the other's body with those teasing, nipping kisses. He lingered on the neck and throat, gently biting and sucking at the warm, flushed skin with low groans and growls.

"Would you like to move to the bed now?" Raff's voice dropped very low, rumbling with a soft growl as he whispered in his bunny's ear. His hands had been roaming over the Haevar's body, but the moved down to grip his mate's ass and pull him tight against him, hips gently grinding his erection against Natias.

[SanctifiedSavage]

Natias' ears were lowered some in his relaxed state. The soft whine from Raff at the loss of his hands in his hair, though, did make him smile. Noted, then.

"You're spoiling me," he murmured as Raff kissed up his body. The haevar lightly touched Raff as he stood, enjoying just getting how close he was. When Raff's attention was turned to his neck, Natias groans and squirms a little. His clawed hands lightly trail to Raff's lower back. The softly growled question makes him shiver. It's such an erotic sound to the haevar – who appreciates the lower quality of the growls then he would normally spoken words.

Natias nipped at his jaw and pushed away from the wall, effectively pressing himself against Raff a moment. The pressure, the heat, was wonderful. Made it quite difficult for Natias to pull away, just a little, so he could lead Raff toward the bed. Walking backward, keeping the other man pressed against him, nipping and kissing to Raff's ear. "How do you want me on the bed, Raff?" he murmured in a low voice, one he'd use if he were speaking to a haevar. Raff seemed capable of the lower, huskier tones and Natias certainly appreciated it. It was only fair, since he'd gotten what he wanted at the door. Raff could have what he wanted on the bed.

[Zero]

"I like spoiling you." Raff shot back softly, his lips not bothering to lift from his bunny's body as he continued his gentle teasing. He especially loved all those adorable, sexy noises his cute mate made while being teased. The werewolf managed not to spill out overly mushy sentiments like how he wanted to spend the rest of his life spoiling Natias. That might have weirded his sweet bunny out. They weren't quite there yet, but soon enough he'd have to at least tell him that he was never letting him go now that he had him.

It could wait until morning, right?

Feeling Natias pressed more tightly against him as he moved away from leaning against the wall answered that question by driving it right out of Raff's head. It was hot and dizzying, feeling the other man's naked body pushed against his like that. Thank the moon goddess their clothes were already gone, because he might have had to rip them off if they weren't.

A soft growl rumbled up as that delicious body pulled so slightly away from his, but when he realized Natias was walking backwards towards the bed – and pulling him along – Raff was more than happy to follow his mate. It was impossible for him to hide the shudder that went through him as his bunny nibbled at his ear with that irresistible whisper. A low groan escaped him as his hands moved up and down his mate's back roughly, keeping him pulled close.

"Preferably under me and squirming," was Raff's husky response. The way they both kept their voices low, their noises soft, it was kind of nice. It seemed more intimate to him. Of course he wouldn't have minded if his mate screamed in pleasure either, but this was good. "Lay down on your back, gorgeous. I want to be able to look at you while I take you."

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In all of Natias' rather limited bouts with others, he'd found that even if they did like to talk most couldn't hit the lower sounds that Raff was now. The rumbles and growls that made the haevar shiver, that soothed his sensitive hearing rather than the higher pitched moans that tended to make his ears ache. He could listen to Raff all night and, it seemed, he just might.

So much so he was quite loath to do anything that made Raff stop making those sounds.

When the other man clarified he wanted Natias under him, the haevar laughed softly, low in turn, and felt a sort of electric thrill. A rush of excitement even while he was so close. With a parting nip and kiss to Raff's ear, Natias reluctantly slid away from him so he could sit on the edge of the bed then scoot back some. Enough that he could comfortably lay back. The haevar wasn't self conscious in the slightest and was far too engrossed in the sight of Raff to even care about the rest of it. As far as one night stands go, this was certainly one of the best.

Natias did prop himself up on his elbows, at least for the moment, so he could continue to watch Raff. There wasn't a moment he wanted to miss. He didn't need to tell Raff to 'come here'. There was enough in both body language and expression for Raff to know Natias very much wanted the other man close to him as soon as possible.

[Zero]

Moon Goddess help him, Raff felt his heart pound even harder in his chest at that beautiful, sexy laugh – and the following nip and kiss at his ear. He couldn't stop another low, throaty growl from running through him as he watched Natias scoot himself onto the bed, settling in what the werewolf hoped was a comfortable position. The comfort and pleasure of his bunny was more important to Raff than even his own needs. He had to admit that he was really enjoying the way the Haevar was looking at him, and he loved that his mate wasn't at all shy about being exposed to Raff's wandering gaze.

With a smoldering smirk he watched as the other man propped himself on his elbows and didn't keep his bunny waiting. He climbed between Natias's legs, claiming those sweet lips in another heated kiss, groaning softly against his lover's mouth. Neither of them had shown any interest in having distance between their bodies from the moment they had entered the room, and that certainly hadn't changed. Raff was glad Natias still seemed enthusiastically interested in more even though his bunny had already achieved one climax and he hoped to give the Haevar another before he reached his own pleasurable peak. There was only one chance at leaving a good first sexual impression, after all.

Raff broke the kiss, but only so he could move his attention back to nibbling and sucking gently on his neck and shoulder. He used on arm to keep himself from lying his weight completely on Natias, but the other was eagerly sliding down his body. A few gentle, teasing rubs were given to his mate's cock before slipping down further to explore his balls, then further until one finger was circling the puckered entrance. This was a new realm for him, and already he sensed a – albeit minor – problem.

Lifting his mouth from the sweet, warm skin he nipped gently at his lover's ear, keeping his voice in that low, husky whisper that he knew made Natias shiver oh so prettily. "I don't have any oils for, uh, this, so I'm gonna have to get you slicked up the only other way I know how."

This would definitely be another first for Raff, but it didn't bother him in the slightest to do it, not if it meant making it easier for his bunny to take him. He just hoped that it wouldn't gross Natias out, because he could see why some people might find it off putting. Either way he slid down his mate's body, placing quick little kisses along his belly and groin before gripping the Haevar's ass cheeks, spreading them and lifting his hips up as he dipped his head down to begin slowly running his tongue over Natias's tight hole.

[SanctifiedSavage]

Natias generally did not have a preference when it came to bed partners, but he was rapidly changing that. He far more preferred the huskier, low sounds Raff made to just about anything else. It made him shiver in such an electric, sweet way.

When Raff rejoined him, Natias was quick to touch and respond. It'd take him a little longer to get hard all over again, but that didn't put a dent in his enthusiasm. Quite the opposite, really. He couldn't seem to get enough of Raff. His breaths were light and quick when the other man broke the kiss and started to move his hand. He was definitely being spoiled now. Natias would be the first to admit he liked being touched, and he did not mind at all when Raff's hand slipped from his steadily hardening length, between his legs, to his tight entrance.  If anything, he squirmed more so.

At the mention that he didn't have anything prepared for the night, Natias chuckled a little. "I hadn't exactly expected anyone to haul me off to bed..." he teased softly. Since Raff didn't seem concerned, though, Natias didn't make any suggestions. If anything, he was curious what Raff was going to do...

Natias sat up a little more as Raff kissed his way down. He couldn't help but want to see, up until he couldn't. When Raff gripped his ass and... oh blessed gods. Natias flopped flat on his back and let out a soft, whimpering mewl. It was such a new, interesting, hot sensation. Difficult to describe but he wasn't about to complain. Quite the opposite. "Aaahhh.... Raff!" Natias grabbed at the bed beneath him, if only for something to dig his claws into.

[Zero]

If that wasn't music to the ears Raff didn't know what was. He could listen to Natias say his name like that all day and night. At least there were no more worries about whether his little bunny would be put off by his actions. He let his hands grope and knead at the Haevar's spread cheeks as he enthusiastically swirled his tongue over and around Natias's entrance. It didn't take long at all for his cute rabbit boy to be dripping with saliva.

Raff didn't stop running his tongue over his mate's skin, but moved the strokes to just above Natias's puckered hole as he shifted his right hand from gripping an ass cheek to gently working a finger into the Haevar, thrusting gently to loosen him up until he could squeeze a second, and then a third finger inside, spreading his fingers and getting Natias ready.

"Mm. You have a great ass, you know that?" It wasn't the most romantic or touching comment ever, but Raff couldn't deny it! The werewolf lifted his head to look up at Natias's body; it was such a beautiful, erotic sight having his mate laid out all needy for him. He pulled his fingers out of his bunny and crawled up his body until their members were rubbing together. The friction was both delicious and not nearly enough. "You ready gorgeous?"

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It was difficult for Natias to remain still. He barely tried. It certainly helped that Raff had a hold of him. His claws tore into the blanket a little and his toes flexed. He'd thought his tongue had been something, but then there was the pressure of... what he could only assume was a finger. He keened softly, but not to complain. The pressure was heavenly. Slicked, it was easy enough to take the first. The second, a little more pressure and he gasped. Tensing and tightening around the digits reflexively.

The third made him buck and groan. His skin was flushed a darker color from his excitement and eagerness, ears lax and down while he gripped the slightly torn sheets. He was likely to make a mess of the bed, in more ways than one. Painfully hard and slightly leaking himself. Natias laughed a little and couldn't help but look away at the compliment. Of all the things that would make him sheepish in the moment! The silly compliment!

The loss of the fingers made Natias sigh and relax, though he instantly missed the sense of being full. In answer, though, Natias hooked one of his legs around Raff so he was better positioned. "Please," he cooed, breath soft and hot. Natias would never describe himself as a needy or wonton person, but Raff had certainly worked him up into something of a lustful state.

[Zero]

"If you insist..." Who could refuse when asked so nicely? Raff would have stopped or slowed down if Natias had asked him, of course, but he certainly had no desire to deny his bunny anything he wanted and right now his mate wanted him. His hips shifted as he reached down to line himself up, pushing his aching sex against that tight entrance until it slipped inside. A low, ragged groan escaped him, followed by a soft growled exclamation. "Oh fuck that's tight!"

Raff had never experienced anything like it; nothing and no one had ever come close. For a moment he thought his brain was going to short circuit from the sheer amount of sensation and feelings shooting from his cock to the rest of his body. He was already so keyed up from just touching, tasting, and hearing listening to the soft sounds of Natias's pleasure that he was almost afraid that he would peak just from the initial penetration. It took a few panting breaths to calm himself enough to actually begin rocking his hips. The motion of his hips was gentle enough that he didn't think he'd cause undue discomfort or pain for Natias, but still forceful enough to produce a satisfying sound as their bodies connected on each thrust.

His bunny was adorable and sweet and deserved all the tender loving that the werewolf could give him, but he didn't fear breaking him so easily either. Raff was reduced to soft, shallow pants and moans as he rolled his hips into Natias, experimenting with the angle of his thrusts to see what his mate liked best as he hovered over him, supporting his weight on his arms on either side of the Haevar's head as sweat beaded on his brow and body.