Chapter 74: Slow rut
Yuki stood in the cold spring water. The icy temperature Killian kept deliberately low sent constant shivers across her skin. Water trickled gently around them from a fountain in the middle of the pool. The soft sound mingled with their heavy breathing, creating an intimate echo in the misty room. Steam rose lazily from the surface where the cold met their heated bodies.
She reached for his belt with deliberate slowness. Her fingers worked the buckle open one careful notch at a time. She heard his heavy breath. She felt how hard he fought to keep himself restrained. Yuki did not hide her glee. A small satisfied smile played on her lips as she pulled the belt free and dropped it aside with a soft splash into the water.
She moved to the button next. Her throat felt parched from the sheer size of the bulge twitching within its restraint. It felt almost illegal to be that large. Yuki might be a virgin but she was knowledgeable in human anatomy as an aspiring medical professional. The sight still made her pulse quicken with a mix of nerves and fascination.
She reached for the metal zipper and pulled it down gradually. As if granted mercy Killian groaned deeply. His voice came out rough and strained. His cock still restrained by the elastic of his shorts sprang out into the cold water. His flushed face was covered with beads of sweat that mixed with the mist. The groan sent a bolt of heat straight through Yuki. Her already hard nipples ached against the thin fabric of her bra.
She bit her inner cheek hard to steady herself. Her fingers brushed his bulge deliberately in a teasing way. The contact was light but intentional. Killian let his head fall back against the edge of the pool. His chest rose and fell rapidly. He knew she was teasing him. Killian sat on a submerged step inside the pool that he used for support. His tail thrashed the water trying to release some steam. Then a sharp pain from the restraint struck him.
Yuki grabbed him through the fabric of his shorts. She squeezed hard with steady pressure. His eyes almost went black with overwhelming sensation. Something twisted and fluttered inside him. A sharp satisfying thrill ran down his spine. He gritted his teeth and tried to glare at her but it was useless. He had never felt something like this before. Still, he managed to spit out the words in a husky growl. "You are enjoying this are you not?"
She did not deny it. Yuki knelt over him still holding his cock firmly as she bent closer. Her voice came out playful and low. "And let us pretend you are not enjoying it." She snickered softly. He did not deny her words. That was all the answer she needed.
Her lips brushed his Adam’s apple. She moved with slow kisses along his chin. Sparks erupted with every touch until her cold lips grazed his hot ones. Killian melted immediately. He moaned into her mouth with a deep, needy sound. Her cold lips were his biggest relief in the burning rut. His lips parted for her without resistance. Her tongue slid into his mouth in an exploratory way.
The wet sounds of their kiss filled the room. Her lips were clumsy from lack of experience. The kiss felt wet and eager. Their tongues met in an uncoordinated dance. She explored him with hesitant strokes while water trickled around their waists. Killian ached to pull her closer and control the kiss but he dared not break the rope. Her slow clumsy kiss while she acted dominant was strangely cute. He found it amusing even through his desperation. Her fingers laced through his hair and brushed his sensitive wolf ears. Killian’s half-shifted fangs brushed her lips and drew a tiny drop of blood in response.
She let go of his cock. Killian grunted in protest at the sudden absence. His voice was rough with frustration. Then Yuki slowly lowered herself. Her wet cunt barely restrained by her flimsy G-string, rocked against his bulge. Heat shot straight through him despite the cold water. The fabric between them felt like chains holding him back. He knew she was dripping for him and not just wet because of the pool. He could smell the thick sweet scent of her arousal mixing with the crisp pine air.
Yuki started grinding against him while actively kissing him. Their mouths only parted for short desperate breaths. It was as if he could not get enough of her taste.
A tricky little fox. Sparks erupted around her waist. She startled slightly. He had not broken the rope. That was when she noticed his thick fur tail curled around her waist. Killian pulled her closer with gentle but firm pressure. His tongue plunged deeper into her mouth. He fought for control in the kiss. Her cool body pressed against his burning one. It was far more effective than the cold spring water at easing his rut.
Drops of water dripped steadily around them. The cold liquid trickled down their joined bodies. Yuki rocked faster against him. Her folds ached with building need. Heat slowly built deep in her core. Desperation clawed at her for more contact.
Killian dick throbbed and twitched so badly from her grinding. A low growl rang from his chest as his head fell back and broke the kiss. He came hard, filling his boxers with sudden release. It was so embarrassing. His fingers dug into the wall to stop himself from breaking the restraint as the most nerve-wracking cum struck him. The worst part was that his cock had not even come into direct contact with her skin.
Yuki was stunned. Her chest rose and fell rapidly as she stared at the gorgeous wreck before her. Killian could not meet her eyes. He gulped hard. His voice came out strained and ashamed. "It is because of the rut." He blurted out completely embarrassed.
Yuki had nothing to say at first but she felt his cock erect almost instantaneously again against her. Killian let his head fall onto her shoulder. He drew in a deep breath sniffing her scent. Mate. His wolf whispered inside him and his heart ached with conflicting emotions.
It was bloody unfair. He did not want to be this weak before his enemy. He was scared of how much she affected him.
Killian’s voice grew quieter as he spoke. "I have not broken the rope." Yuki smiled gently then brushed his flushed wolf ears with careful fingers. He whimpered against her, it sounded like a low whine. Shifters could not stand anyone aside from their mate touching their ears. It was the most sensitive part of their body.
"Are you asking for a reward for being a good boy?" She teased him. Her tone was light and mocking. He could not voice it out but his body needed it badly. His body had a mind of its own that she now controlled. That was a painful fact.
As long as the bond is there. Fake or real
"Please firefly." He whispered. His voice was hoarse and pleading. He nibbled gently at her shoulder. The temptation to just mark her was driving him insane. The metallic taste of her blood from earlier was the sweetest thing he had ever known. Who knew a werewolf would crave something like that?
But then again with this little fox, nothing made sense.
The cold water continued to trickle around them. It lapped gently at their bodies while the mist thickened in the room. Yuki felt every small movement. She felt the way his tail stayed curled possessively around her waist. The slow spicy tension between them built even higher in the freezing spring pool.