"... It's hard to believe…" A sharp gasp cut Faun off, his head bent forward as he panted breathlessly.
He didn't need a lot of encouragement to kiss Declan; it was the only item on his wish list as a matter of fact. The fact that it would fix him was only a plus.
Something niggled at his thoughts though; Declan mentioned kissing and more, what did he mean by 'more'?
"Declan? Kiss me." He lifted his eyes to stare up at Declan who was doing the same, a storm gathering in his pale grey eyes.
He was actually looking forward to 'more'.
He had unbuttoned and unzipped his pants earlier, his belt long gone.
Faun knew he asked for it but he was still caught off guard when one of Declan's hands trailed up his chest, leaving behind a trail of goosebumps.
Faun's eyes went wide when Declan's hand stopped at his neck, his other hand still firmly holding onto his waist.
He had to bite back the unbidden sound that boiled up his throat when Declan's hand held his neck, pressing gently. His eyes were fixed on Declan's face, unable to look away from the look in his eyes.
Declan caught himself at this point, forcing his hand away from Faun's neck, cupping his face gently instead.
He had nearly gotten carried away.
Faun was disgruntled when he took his hand away but before he could make any complaints, Declan leaned forward and kissed him.
Heat bloomed low in Faun's belly and his first thought was that Declan lied to him, he was getting worse.
But his first action was to throw his hands around his neck, pressing closer to him.
Declan kissed him gently like he was wary of bruising his lips; Faun let him lead the kiss, tentatively kissing him back.
He was soon lost to the soft and sweet kiss, forgetting all about the heat in his body.
Declan's hands roamed over his body, heating him up further but he hardly noticed.
He tried to get even closer, unconsciously grinding down on Declan as he did so.
Declan tongued his cheek when Faun practically folded, a tremble in his moan from how hard he shuddered.
He liked the fact that Faun was expressive but it was coming back to bite him in the butt.
"Declan?" Faun's teary voice alerted him.
He looked down to find Faun's slanted eyes glazed over and filled with tears, he knew kissing could only last for so long.
He spun Faun around so that he was sitting on him instead. He gently placed his head on Faun's shoulder, mouthing at his neck.
Faun watched with hazy eyes as Declan guided his hands to where it was swollen down there; he drew in a sharp breath when both their hands made contact.
It hadn't felt like this when he tried it, granted Declan's hands guiding him were gentle, brushing lightly.
Declan took a deep breath before tugging Faun's hard cock free of his underwear, his hands still covering Faun's smaller hands; he was throbbing a pretty red, dripping wet.
Declan had to raise his head up to provide support for Faun when he threw his head back, resting on Declan's shoulder instead.
His breath hitched at the soft cry that fell past Faun's parted lips at the first gentle stroke, his muscles flexing with each movement.
Faun shut his eyes tightly, out of breath at how good he felt. If Declan hadn't been holding his hands, they would have fallen weakly to his sides by now.
Could they only do this on his ruts? If so, he wanted to have his ruts everyday.
Declan's hands almost covered Faun's pretty wet cock, the hybrid squirming hard in his hold.
He sped up when his whimpers sent a trail of shivers down his spine; this was perfunctory after all, he just had to give him relief.
Faun arched deeply, his moans increasing in their intensity; his hands fell away from Declan's hold at the same time that his tail wrapped tightly around one of Declan's arms.
Declan had to resort to using just one hand to jerk him off so that he could hold him down with the other hand, increasing his speed even further.
Faun held on to him, his face buried in his neck to hide his shaky moans.
Declan knew he would last much longer; hopefully, this would bring him some sort of relief.
His head blanked out when Faun started grinding into his fist, his face falling away from his neck so that he could hear his broken and feverish moans.
He had his free hand clutching Faun close to him so he couldn't squirm away from the pleasure, leaning downwards slightly so that he could take one of Faun's fluffy ears between his teeth.
He might have bitten down harder than he intended to because Faun shuddered violently, cumming with a strangled sound.
"Fuck." Declan cursed, immediately letting go of his ear; he hadn't been expecting that to happen.
His stroking slowed down as Faun went limp, both his cock and his body.
He hadn't killed him, right?
One look at Faun told him that the hybrid was out cold, his face was flushed, his lips puffy and kiss bruised.
Well, wasn't this an ideal way to spend his morning?
Declan gently pressed kisses onto Faun's tousled hair, noting that the ferocity of his tail's grip around his arm had eased.
He had to get up to clean them up, reluctantly separating from Faun to make his way to the bathroom. He also had to get rid of the rest of Faun's clothes as they were soiled, the sheets were just fine, fortunately.
He wore him one of his shirts because he didn't want him catching a chill; his chest puffing out at the sight of Faun sleeping peacefully, drowning in his shirt.
He didn't feel right leaving Faun alone so soon, so he got comfortable on the bed, pulling Faun into his hold.
Declan hadn't ever fallen in love, but the feeling floating in his chest when he held Faun tightly was close to that.