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bluelolblue · 3 months ago

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❦ Heat Under Suits ❦

This fic was inspired by this post by the amazing @thewhumpcaretaker <3

Relationship: Marc x Sephtis

Okay, I finally got to my favorite wolf x deer pair! For this fic, I choose "Sex in a wedding dress/tuxedo." I really think this fits them well! It wasn't their wedding, but it was still at a wedding AND in their best suits ;). Also, I'm trying out some other things, so paragraphs written in italics are Sephtis' thoughts. This was mostly written from his perspective. I hope I did well with it since I really enjoyed writing that and finally showing a bit more about their carnivore and herbivore love! :] | Line divider

Another note: These ocs are anthropomorphic animals from my original story Beast of Burden, Marc is a wolf - here is a little bit about him for anyone new, and Sephtis is a deer - here is about him. I need to make newer introductions for them, but these are the ones I have for now. This contains: nsfw, smut, no other warnings!

Please enjoy! :3

Well, this is more boring than I thought. At least the drinks are good.

The sound of classical music and the crowd talking filled the huge dining room as the guests and the freshly married couple settled down, enjoying the rest of the celebration.

It was the wedding of another royal deer family. Sephtis’ father knew them better because of business, but Sephtis never really cared for them. This was simply only for a show, the son who got married spoke only a few words with Sephtis before. But it was better to stay in touch with other families like this now when he was the one in charge.

It was 2 am when some of the guests left, so it wasn't crowded anymore, and some of the remaining ones fancied themselves some champagne, wine, and other alcoholic beverages. Including Sephtis and Marc. Champagne started its work, but what really boosted their teasing was when someone else wanted to get Sephtis’ attention. Marc couldn't stand that, he knew his feelings were all messy and now even more due to alcohol… but he couldn't help himself.

He hated how shamelessly they just walked up to his lover and started talking or even worse… flirting. No one knew about them, so it was expected that Sephtis would get some people on him, but still, Marc despised it.

His glare would silently send a message to them, and they would quickly scatter. No one wanted to be looked at like that by a wolf.

The moment they went away, Marc felt like he wasn't the one in control over his own body. His hand slipped between Sephtis’ thighs, moving too close to his crotch.

“Oh… you're possessive today, aren't you?” Sephtis teased quietly after finishing his drink. He didn't move away, he smirked at him and let the wolf struggle for a moment. He was already begging with those sad puppy eyes.

“I just…” Marc swallowed thickly. “I wanna be close to you,” he murmured, his face already slightly flushed.

Sephtis gave him a soft chuckle and shifted in his seat to look at him properly so that his hand got pressed harder against his crotch. He sighed in pleasure, not caring that they were surrounded by others. After all, the table was hiding their touching.

“I'm next to you the whole time, even during the ceremony. Others can't have my attention? Is that what's bothering you, dear?” He was doing it on purpose, having that soft tone and that look on his face which made Marc blush even more.

Marc hummed and leaned closer so he was sure only Sephtis could hear him. “I'm tired of others stealing your attention from me,” he confessed quietly, locking his eyes with his companion's.

“They can never steal me away from you, you know that.” Sephtis placed his hand on Marc's that was still resting against his crotch. He moved his hand along his arm only to slightly grind against his hand. Both of them exhaled shakily, their heartbeats quickened and everything else seemed so blurry.

“Sephtis… we're not alone,” Marc whispered, but his lover only smirked again and playfully titled his head.

“I thought you wanted my attention. Is this enough? Or do you wanna be closer to me?”

This wolf. His only focus is me. He hasn't even gotten his eyes off me for a minute. His hands. His strong but gentle hands touching me underneath the table, tracing along my thighs. His claws that he so desperately tries to cut almost every day, yet they grow back so fast.

Am I affecting you so much, dear? That your instincts are constantly working over time? Ah, I don't think he even notices himself. He grew up with me after all, he doesn't eat herbivore meat– no, he tries to avoid any kind of meat because of me.

“Please…” Marc's voice was soft, so soft for such a big wolf. Though, this tone in his voice was only for his lover. For Sephtis. “Let me.” He tangled their fingers together.

Sephtis felt himself blushing, but he gave a light squeeze on his hand. “You have my attention… you always have it.”

His tail is wagging slowly, carefully not to catch attention from other guests… he wants to kiss me, I can tell from his eyes. Fuck. I can't take it… you have me, Marc… you always had.

What happened next was all blurry. The sneaking away, stumbling through a long hallway, finding a random empty guest room. Everything was happening quickly, the next thing Sephtis knew was he was pinned against a wall with his lover right in front.

“You look so handsome like this, Marc… in this suit…” Sephtis murmured and pulled his partner's tie to get him closer. “So close to me, I can feel how your breath is shaking.” Marc's mouth was just inches away from his and the wolf's eyes were soft but filled with desire.

Marc's breath hitched when his lover caressed his face, cupping one side, brushing his thumb over the wolf’s soft fur.

“You can kiss me here… it's just us.”

That was the permission. Permission Marc didn't even have to ask for, yet it looked like he always needed to hear it from Sephtis.

The moment their lips touched, Sephtis shivered, opening his mouth willingly to let his lover have control.

His teeth… those sharp canine teeth– they feel amazing. He's so gentle, trying not to accidentally bite me… but I love it. I love to feel him in any way.

Sephtis deepened the kiss, tightening his grip on Marc's tie, trying to be as close as possible to him. The wolf hummed into the kiss, his fingers caressing the side of his lover’s cheek before stopping to brush his finger over his fur.

The belt and pants ended on the floor while Sephtis was knelt on a sofa, his thighs already shaking as Marc adjusted behind him, pressing slowly into him.

“Don't hold back…” Sephtis breathed, glancing over his shoulder at his companion who smiled and leaned over, kissing his neck before he started moving in lazy thrusts.

I always tell him not to hold back. To be as rough as he wants, to take me however he wants, just… to show me his other side. Well, fuck, I can't lie… I love how gentle he is… but I can take it. I can take him– I love him just the way he is. I love that he's a wolf– this strong fearful carnivore–

Sephtis’ thoughts got interrupted as Marc growled and moved a bit faster. He nipped onto the deer's neck, a playful bite, inhaling his scent, acting affectionate.

“C'mon, Marc… I told you not to hold back– aah… please, just fuck me harder!” Sephtis begged, moaning a bit too loud.

“Shh… I swear if someone dares to interrupt us I'll tear their throats out,” Marc groaned against Sephtis’ ear, and his partner let out a breathless chuckle.

“I'd love to see you try… you have no idea how hot that is.” This menace of a deer. He was doing this on purpose, to push his lover over the edge, to drive him crazy.

Even when he mostly shoots our enemies… it's so hot. Their blood splattered over him… I'm not sure why I find it so fascinating and arousing, but I won't complain.

“Don't… not when we're here–” Marc shut his eyes, trying to focus on the pleasure and not on his partner's teasing words, but Sephtis wasn't stopping.

“It's exactly what makes it better! The adrenaline that you feel right now– aah– the one rushing through your veins… is it the same when you're killing my enemies? Your heart is beating so fast, your breathing is uneven, you're gripping me with your hands– I can feel your claws…” Sephtis’ voice broke into a moan as Marc fucked harder into him.

“It's not the same…” Marc huffed, relaxing his grip on his lover's hands, “Stop, just don't talk about that now.” It was also a part of dark jokes that Sephtis would use, but deep down under all that, he had to admit that he genuinely loved that his lover was a wolf who could kill him. As weird as it would sound, it was a turn on for him.

No, I won't stop… I can feel how rough he got even if he's not holding me tightly anymore… he likes it. I know he is trying to hide it, but his body is telling me otherwise.

“Fuck– aah…you're so good, Marc… so damn good for me…” Sephtis whimpered, looking over his shoulder, inviting him for a kiss and Marc obeyed. He felt how this time, his lover nipped on his lips, licking into him, trying to take every part of him.

Yes… he's giving in… he is tense, he almost feels heavier against my back– but I love it… his warm strong body, his deep growling in his voice that I can only hear when he's this close to me, his breath against me…

Sephtis’ breath got caught in his throat, he gasped, squeezing his eyes shut when he felt tears stinging. The pleasure was overwhelming, he couldn't hold back his strangled moans, his own heart beating so fast he could hear it, his body shaking.

“Shh, they'll hear us–” Marc was quickly cut off by his partner.

“Let them… let everyone know! I want them to know you're mine– every part of you, so don't fucking stop and take me with everything you got!”

That seemed to make Marc lose himself for a moment. He didn't care if anyone heard him, his focus was on his lover who was begging him to fuck him harder. He groaned against Sephtis’ neck, nipping at it as he felt his climax rising.

Yes, yes, Marc… fuck, I can feel him– he's– he's so close…

With few hard thrusts, Marc shoved all the way in, coming deep inside him with a low moan against the nape of his neck. However, his climax triggered Sephtis’. The feeling of being filled and claimed by his lover was too good, it made him come with a broken sob second after him, spilling over the expensive sofa. Marc slowly rocked them together through their orgasms, letting them both feel and relax into ecstasy.

The room was filled with the sound of their panting, both catching their breaths and Marc was resting on Sephtis’ back, careful not to put too much pressure on him.

His body feels hot… he's all around me… I feel every part of him. He is still not fully relaxing against me, yet he still feels a bit heavier. But he makes me feel safe… even like this, he's close to me… connected with me.

Sephtis titled his head and reached to caress Marc's face. The wolf leaned into his touch, exhaling softly, enjoying the tender moment. He brushed a peck on his temple before his lover hummed, asking silently for a deeper kiss.

They shared another long soft kiss before Marc pulled out slowly, making Sephtis’ breath hitch.

“That was so good… but I hope we didn't make too much of a mess,” Marc chuckled softly, tucking himself back in his pants. Sephtis huffed a tired laugh, turning around and sagging against the sofa.

“I doubt they even know about this room, they're too careless anyways.” He looked over at the cum stains on the fabric, hiw own and Marc's that dripped down his hole. “But if you want to clean it up… you know you're always welcome to do that.” Sephtis smirked and licked his bottom lip.

Marc blushed and leaned to kiss him again in an attempt to hide his flushed face.

“You look so good like this… in this suit and messy.” He wagged his tail as he licked his neck, making his partner laugh softly again..

“Same goes for you… I love when we do this.” Sephtis glanced him, admiring his handsome lover. He fixed his tie that got loosened, out of habit fixing his suit.

He looks so innocent, like he wasn't just fucking me deep. It's like I can still feel him… and he's here in front of me, smiling like we’re just having a normal talk. Fuck, I love him so much.

Marc handed him his pants and belt. “You sure you wanna return with your ass full of me?” He smirked, his tail giving a lazy little wag.

“Of course, we both know this guy doesn't really respect us or my family. Ah, we'll be leaving soon, too. Why not make it fun for ourselves just a little longer?” Sephtis stood up with the help of his lover who couldn't help himself not to brush another tender kiss on his temple.

“You're right,” the wolf agreed and nodded. While Sephtis was busy with his pants and belt, Marc pulled out a handkerchief, trying to clean their cum stains.

He keeps looking more innocent… look at him. Cleaning our mess with a handkerchief that looks so small in his hand.

“Hey,” Sephtis purred against his ear, placing his hands on his shoulders from behind. “I didn't mean to clean it in a boring way… if you want to, that is.”

“Oh.” Marc breathed out, feeling himself blushing and his tail instinctively started wagging. “We'll never leave this room if we…”

“Mm, yeah. But leave it, you deserve a reward, you know? When we get back home, we have all night...” That made Marc shiver and wag his tail faster, already feeling excited.

“Reward, hm? I can't wait.”

Neither can I. After all when we're alone at home, everything feels better… there is no fear of being caught or anything. Just us two.

They returned to the celebration, but it got too boring that they stayed only for a couple more minutes. In that short time, there was more touching under the table and, more eye fucking.

“Please, let's leave.” Once again, Marc had that soft tone to which Sephtis couldn't resist. And the way he was looking at him… they needed to leave for real right now.

“Say no more, dear. The celebration is so fucking borning… we really wasted our best suits on this, huh?” Sephtis winked, taking one last sip of his drink.

“Yeah… but maybe we didn't waste them. You look so good in it that I…” Marc paused, nervously giving a quick glance in case someone was looking before he leaned closer, “Don't want you to take it off when we get back home. It's just so hot… if I make sense.”

Sephtis chuckled softly, placing his hand on top of his, “I wasn't planning on taking off so quickly. You'll keep it on for me, too, okay?” He tilted his head playfully.

His companion breathed out, not realizing he was holding his breath and nodded, trying to control the way his tail wagged a little faster. “Y-yeah, okay.” He cleared his throat. “Let's hurry up, please.”

His tail seems to not read the room, hm? How adorable… he can't even control it now. I love him… I love this wolf.

“Of course, dear… you've been so good tonight.” Sephtis caressed his face, ignoring if anyone was watching them. That touch in public kinda surprised Marc, he was worried for a second due to the guests around, but seeing the love and desire in his partner's eyes made him just melt into his hand, forgetting about everyone around them.

Good thing they had a driver since they were both getting a little more touchy and intimate in the back seat. The small window kept everything hidden, and their driver didn't dare to ask anything on why they wanted to close it, he just followed his order on getting them both home as quickly as possible.

The wedding celebration was borning, but at least Sephtis and Marc discovered that they indeed love fucking in their suits.

#don't mind me writing all prompts HEHEH #i wanted to do this one for SO LONG and now it's done YIPEE #SEPHTIS AND MARC YAAAAY #i love them sm they deserve everything T_T <3 #yes ik i need new introductions for them AGH #original story #anthropomorphic animals #anthro ocs #furry ocs #oc: sephtis #oc: marc #my writing

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