Velzra smiled softly as he looked around. He had grown up surrounded by luxury, yet
this humble cabin, nestled in the quiet embrace of the forest, filled his heart with a peace he hadn't known he was longing for. The warmth of the wooden walls, the gentle crackle of the fire, it felt like home. More than that, it felt like their home. Living here with Venn, even with nothing but the bare
essentials, was more than enough. It was his dream, to live quietly and freely with the man he loved, no matter the place.
"Velzra, come here. Food's ready," Venn's voice called out from the kitchen.
Velzra followed the sound, his heart fluttering at the casual domesticity of it all.
The food was simple, warm stew and freshly baked bread, but it was made with care, and
to Velzra, it tasted like a feast.
"Thank you, it was delicious," Velzra said, cradling his cup of tea with both hands, the
warmth seeping into his fingers as he gave Venn a grateful smile.
"If you want to shower, I prepared some clothes for you," Venn said, his voice gentle.
Velzra nodded shyly, his cheeks slightly pink. There was something so tender in the way Venn cared for him, and it made his chest tighten in the best way.
After the shower, Velzra stepped out of the bathroom, his skin still damp and warm. He
spotted the neatly folded clothes Venn had left on the bed, but Venn himself was nowhere to be seen. Velzra reached for the shirt and pants, and immediately noticed how oversized they were. The shirt draped over him like a robe, its hem brushing his thighs. The pants, however, were hopelessly loose and slipped down no matter how tightly he held them up.
He let out a quiet laugh, a mix of amusement and endearment. Venn really is so big, he
thought, tugging the oversized shirt tighter around himself. In the quiet of the room, wrapped in Venn's clothes that still held a trace of his scent, Velzra felt warm, safe… and loved.
"Venn…" Velzra called softly as he looked around the room, but Venn was nowhere in
sight. The cabin only had one bedroom, and the silence inside made his heart thump a little faster.
Just then, the front door creaked open, letting in a gust of cold air. Venn stepped
inside, droplets of water clinging to his dark hair, his skin slightly flushed from the cold.
"You already showered?" Velzra asked, surprised. "Where did you even shower? It's
freezing outside."
"I've got a water setup out back," Venn replied, his voice calm, but his eyes didn't leave Velzra's form. He swallowed hard, his gaze drifting down before flicking back up to meet Velzra's eyes.
Velzra realized then, his face warming, that he wasn't wearing anything underneath the
oversized shirt. He clutched the hem instinctively. "Your pants are too big for
me… and why would you shower outside in this weather? You'll catch a cold," he said, voice laced with concern.
Venn's expression softened into a smile, and he pulled Velzra gently into his arms.
"It feels nice… knowing someone worries about me," he said, holding him closer.
"But I grew up in the cold. It doesn't really bother me."
His large hands slid under the hem of Velzra's shirt, warm against his skin, making him shiver, not from the cold, but from the sudden touch.
"You're not wearing anything down here…" Venn whispered against his ear, his voice low and teasing, as he gently squeezed Velzra's soft cheeks.
Velzra's breath hitched, his cheeks burning. "Your underwear's too big, too," he
murmured, his voice shy but playful, then looped his arms around Venn's neck,
burying his face against his shoulder.
Wrapped in each other's warmth, in the quiet of the cabin, the snow falling gently outside,
it felt like the world had faded away, leaving just the two of them.
Venn lifted Velzra into his arms with ease, carrying him to the bedroom with a dark, hungry look in his eyes.
"That's okay… I'll strip you down myself," he murmured against Velzra's ear, his voice
thick with desire. He teased the soft skin with his lips, then dragged his tongue along the shell before biting gently, making Velzra gasp.
He laid Velzra down on the bed, his eyes never leaving him as he stripped off his own
clothes, revealing a lean, powerful body brimming with tension. Velzra followed suit, slipping out of his clothes, his skin flushing under Venn's gaze.
"You're fucking beautiful," Venn breathed, his voice almost reverent. The moonlight
bathed Velzra's pale, flawless skin in silver. His pink nipples were taut, begging for attention, his chest rising and falling with shallow breaths. Venn's eyes trailed lower, down the curve of Velzra's waist, the faint tremble in his thighs. His arousal was instant, hard and heavy, responding with a throb to the sight before him.
He dropped to his knees at the foot of the bed, lifting Velzra's left foot. He kissed the
ankle, slow and deliberate, then the arch, then higher, his mouth tracing a worshipful path up the inside of Velzra's leg. When he reached his thigh, he lingered, lips brushing just close enough to make Velzra's breath catch.
"Venn…" Velzra's voice came out in a shudder, his body already sensitive, on edge.
Venn climbed onto the bed, his body sliding over Velzra's as his hands roamed freely,
over his sides, his chest, down to his hips. His mouth followed, hot and wet, tasting every inch, sucking softly at Velzra's nipples until he moaned, arching into his touch.
"You have no idea how badly I want you," Venn whispered, voice thick and low as he
dragged his tongue down Velzra's torso. He pinned Velzra's hips with his hands, firm but gentle, as his mouth moved lower, teasing, tasting, devouring every reaction.
Velzra was panting now, lost in sensation, fingers tangled in Venn's hair.
"Don't stop," he whispered, breathless, pleading.
Venn glanced up at him, lips glistening, eyes dark with lust. "I'm just getting started."
Venn's hands gripped Velzra's chest with firm, possessive pressure, his thumbs
flicking over the swollen peaks of his nipples, making Velzra shudder. His mouth was relentless, licking, biting, then sucking hard on the other nub until Velzra cried out.
"Ahhh—Venn!" Velzra gasped, his back arching off the bed, pressing himself eagerly against Venn's mouth and hands, craving more.
Venn's voice was low and guttural, thick with lust as he growled, "Does an omega produce milk here?" His teeth grazed the sensitive nipple before biting down just hard enough to make Velzra tremble.
Velzra laughed breathlessly, a sultry sound that sent a shiver down Venn's spine.
"Yes… it will," he replied, equally seductive, his voice trembling with need.
"I want to taste it… soon," Venn growled, moving up to capture Velzra's lips. He claimed his mouth fiercely, biting his lower lip before slipping his tongue in and sucking it gently.
Between kisses, Venn murmured against his lips, "You taste so sweet, babe… I want more
of you."
"Stop teasing me, babe… I'm so wet down here," Velzra moaned, his voice thick with
desire.
Venn spread Velzra's legs wider, giving himself full access to the glistening entrance
calling out to him.
He knelt down, his mouth pressing against Velzra's twitching hole, licking and savoring
every pulse and tremble.
"Ahhh, Venn… please…" Velzra whimpered, breathless from the sensation. "Put it in.
Now." His voice was a delicious plea, dripping with need.
Venn positioned himself at Velzra's entrance, his thick tip slowly tracing the rim before, in one swift motion, he slid inside. He groaned as he began thrusting slowly, giving Velzra time to adjust to his size.
"You're so tight, babe," Venn growled, his voice rough with lust.
Velzra winced slightly from the stretch. "You're too big, Venn…" he breathed, but he
was smiling as he wrapped his arms around Venn's shoulders and his legs around his waist, pulling him closer, deeper.
"I know you can take this big cock," Venn whispered hotly, capturing Velzra's lips in a
kiss before pounding into him harder, deeper, ruthlessly intense.
Velzra felt his stomach bulge with every relentless thrust of Venn's cock, the pressure
deep inside making his body tremble.
"Venn… yes…faster, babe…" Velzra moaned, his voice thick with need. "I'm so close…"
"Me too, babe…" Venn growled between ragged breaths, his body slick with sweat as he pounded harder. "Let's come together…"
Their lips crashed in a desperate kiss, tongues tangled as Venn's cock twitched inside Velzra, ready to release.
Hot, sticky cum splashed between them, coating Velzra's stomach while more spilled from his twitching, overstretched hole.
Venn groaned deeply and collapsed onto Velzra's chest, his body still pulsing from
the intense orgasm.
"That was fucking amazing…" he murmured, his breath warm against Velzra's skin.
"You're amazing, babe…" Velzra whispered back, fingers combing through Venn's damp hair lovingly as their bodies remained tangled, hot and satisfied.
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Luren stirred awake to warm, lingering kisses pressed across his cheeks, jaw, and neck.
"Mmm… Craige…" he murmured sleepily, his voice soft and breathy.
"Wake up, sleeping beauty," Craige whispered, his lips brushing against Luren's ear before giving his earlobe a slow, teasing bite that sent shivers down his spine.
Luren blinked his eyes open just as he felt Craige's hand slipping beneath the
waistband of his pajamas, pushing them down inch by inch with purpose.
"W-What are you doing?" he asked, voice catching when cool air kissed his bare skin and even more so when he felt Craige's thick cock nestling between his cheeks, hot and heavy.
"We haven't made love in days…" Craige's voice was low, strained with need. "I've missed the feel of you, the taste of your moans… I need you, baby."
He rubbed the head of his cock teasingly against Luren's twitching entrance, while his
other hand wrapped around Luren's shaft, stroking it slowly, deliberately.
Luren whimpered, his body already reacting, aching. Heat bloomed in his core, pulsing
with every stroke and touch.
"Please…" he breathed, eyes fluttering shut as his hips rolled toward Craige
instinctively. "Ahh… Y-Yes… put it in… I want to feel you inside me…"
Craige groaned at the desperate invitation, lining himself up and gripping Luren's
thigh as he began to push in slowly, filling him inch by inch.
Craige moved behind Luren, thrusting in and out as his lips trailed kisses down Luren's neck.
"Mmm, it feels so good inside you, baby," Craige moaned, his voice breathy with desire
as he pushed deeper, drawing a loud moan from Luren.
"Yes… ahhh…deeper, my love," Luren panted, his hips moving in sync with Craige's rhythm, craving more.
"You like it here, don't you?" Craige teased in a husky tone. "Right where I hit your sweet spot."
He slammed in deeper, harder, until he found that spot again, making Luren cry out in
pleasure as his release spilled between them.
"Ahhh—Luren…baby!" Craige groaned, his body trembling as he emptied himself deep inside.
Breathless and flushed, Luren cupped Craige's face. "Was that good?"
Craige leaned in, his lips brushing against Luren's in a slow, tender kiss. "It was perfect," he whispered, still buried inside him, savoring the moment.
"Let's eat breakfast," Luren said, rubbing his stomach as it growled in protest.
Craige chuckled. "Baby, it's already lunchtime," he said with a soft smile. "You've
been sleeping so much these past few days. Are you feeling tired?"
"I don't know," Luren replied, stretching lazily. "I just feel like sleeping more
lately… And you—" he added with a teasing look, "you ate me first before feeding me?"
Craige's face softened with guilt. "Sorry, baby," he said, brushing Luren's hair back
gently. "I just... I can't get enough of you." He stood from the bed and zipped up his pants.
Luren's eyes followed him, noticing Craige was already dressed in his usual clothes
while he was still in pajamas.
"I'll go tell the maid to bring lunch," Craige said, walking to the door.
A minute later, he returned with the maid trailing behind, carrying a tray of delicious-looking dishes. She arranged the food quickly and left without a word.
"Come here," Craige said, adjusting Luren's pajama pants, still damp from theirnearlier intimacy. Without waiting, he scooped Luren up in his arms and carried him to the chair by the table.
"We'll clean you up later," he whispered close to his ear, his breath warm.
Luren wrapped his arms around Craige's neck and murmured seductively, "Let's shower together..."