“This class is over, and I have other things to take care of,” River said, his tone completely dry of emotion.
Vygus growled a warning, more animal than human, and agitation had River clenching his teeth. River balled his fist, refusing to give in even if his body was all for it.
“The time is u—”
“Then give me more time,” Vygus growled.
There was a need in his green eyes that River wanted so badly to ignore, but he knew if he continued to ignore it, the werewolf might make his life even more difficult. River let the back of his head hit the wall as he thought quickly.
“Grab my phone from my bag,” River commanded Vygus. A part of him expected the werewolf not to listen, but the claws left his skin. River pushed down the urge to touch the wound. He suppressed the pain outside of his head. Vygus came back with the phone in the hand that wasn’t covered in River’s blood.
Did he have to bleed all the time?
River pulled up Kaija’s number and called. Vygus seemed impatient and dropped down to his knees, his hands making quick work of the belt around River’s waist.
“River, you’ve never called before,” Kaija said.
River held back the sigh that threatened to leave him. He’d never had a need to call her before, but he doubted Vygus was going to let him out of his sight at the moment.
Vygus pulled River’s pants down with so much force that River rocked on his heel before settling back against the wall.
“Is anyone going to use practice room B in the next hour?” River asked. His voice gave nothing away even as Vygus licked from River’s balls to the tip of his cock, before hot wet heat enveloped his dick, making precome leak out and tingles of pleasure bounce around his body.
“Let me check,” Kaija said.
She didn’t ask why, and that was why River hated her the least.
“No one has it reserved. I went ahead and booked the spot for you,” Kaija said.
Vygus pressed his tongue over the slit of River’s cock, and a jolt of electricity rocked through River. He bit into his lips so hard he tasted blood. He’d kept himself from making any noise but just barely. He didn’t give Vygus the satisfaction of looking down at him as he swallowed River’s cock. Tight heat constricted around him as Vygus swallowed around his dick.
“Half an hour is fine,” River ground out before ending the call.
He grabbed the hair tie that kept Vygus’s hair in its small bun and yanked it out. River grabbed the loose strands and pulled so hard that Vygus had no choice but to pull off River’s cock or lose a chunk of hair. Vygus let River’s dick go with a pop, licking his puffy lips as if proud of what he’d done.
River was agitated, and he let it simmer for all of a few seconds before he calmed down. He gave Vygus the phone.
“Go put it away.”
Vygus stared at River’s phone in disbelief. “You stopped me from sucking your dick for that?”
River shrugged. “I can always leave.”
Vygus was up with no further question, snatching the phone from River’s hands and walking back over to his bag. He dropped it on top of the bag.
“Back where you got it from,” River said.
Vygus grumbled but bent down and put River’s phone in the small pocket of his gym bag.
“There, are you happy?”
Happy? Had River ever been happy before? He didn’t know, but he was satisfied that Vygus had done what he asked.
“Give me something other than disinterest,” Vygus said as he moved back over to River. He leaned his body into River. Heat radiated off Vygus in tangible waves.
“Strip your clothes off,” River said, getting straight to heart of the matter. He had no desire to talk about anything with Vygus let alone if River felt happiness.
Vygus took his sweatpants off in a flurry of movement. River stayed still, thinking about what he was going to do with Vygus. The werewolf was pushing for more than River was sure how to give. Vygus stood there like an eager puppy waiting on River’s command. River’s mind twitched at the thought, but he relaxed further into himself, adapting and coming up with a new persona that would help him in the situation. It was River’s talent so to speak—he could push himself to be whatever he needed in order to survive. He didn’t know why he was that way, and even he knew it was strange, but he chalked it up to his upbringing. Anyone would learn to adapt to a dark room with nothing but monsters surrounding you or go mad.
He opened his eyes and pointed to the floor. “Get back down there,” River commanded.
Vygus dropped down on his knees with a thud, tilting his head back to look into River’s eyes.
“Go ahead and hump my leg like the dog I know you are,” River said.
Vygus let out a whimper, his cock leaking precome at River’s words. He moved closer to River until his hot flesh was pressed upon River’s leg. River grabbed Vygus’s head and pressed his nose up against his cock and balls. Vygus choked back a moan, as his tongue darted out of his mouth and licked River’s balls.
River jerked Vygus’s head back.
“I didn’t say you could do that.”
The green in Vygus’s eyes was eaten up by his pupils, leaving only a sliver of a green ring. Vygus licked his lips. They had only just started, but River could tell the whole private lesson was leading up to the moment. River didn’t wait to hear anything Vygus said, pushing his face back on him. Vygus loudly breathed River in, his warm breath making River’s balls tingle.
Vygus’s cock rubbed against River’s bare leg, the hot flesh doing more for River than he thought possible. Precome helped glide the way as Vygus’s hips picked up the pace, his breath coming out in his pants as he chased after his release.
River had noticed Vygus enjoyed getting off, dry humping River. It never took him long to come. Vygus tried to slow his hips down to stave off his release.
“Keep going until you come,” River said.
Vygus whimpered. “But I’m so close.”
The words were spoken against River’s cock. The sensation had a bead of precome slipping down his length. Vygus growled as his hips snapped up with more power. River was glad he leaned against the wall. He was sure if he hadn’t been, he’d be on the ground the way Vygus was thrusting on his leg. Moans slipped out of Vygus’s mouth at a volume that was too loud. River pushed the back of Vygus’s head, muffling his moans from being heard.
Come dripped down his leg as Vygus shook violently against River. He let Vygus’s head go, cupping Vygus’s angular face and tilting his head until River looked into Vygus’s heavy-lidded eyes. He could see Vygus wanted more, needed more at that point. River internally sighed, but he’d made sure to request enough time.
“Open your mouth,” River said.
Vygus obediently opened his mouth, and River fed him his cock. Vygus’s tongue moved on the underside of River’s cock, sending tingles of pleasure down his spine.
“Stroke your cock,” River commanded.
Vygus hesitated, and River pulled out of Vygus’s mouth. “This can be over now if you’re satisfied.”
Vygus’s mouth turned down in a frown. “No.”
River lifted a brow at Vygus, watched him as his hand loosely wrapped around his own cock. He winced as he stroked it.