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Hormones but this time with feeling. (HC part 9) FINALLY

Bedroom continuation of part 8

You are sitting in the tub trying to get clean after some trademark Heisenberg rut sex™️. You and Karl are facing one another in a messy tangle of limbs. You ignore the obvious erection in front of you and focus on trying to get washed. Somebody might die but you’ll get this bath over with one way or another. You continue to clean him and pay special attention to his neck. Karl lets a little sigh slip. You notice and double your efforts. Letting a little nail slip into the mix and bringing a hand to each side of his throat. You slightly squeeze to see what happens. He groans and freezes realizing he slipped up. You smirk and get even closer. Karl doesn’t say anything and emotionlessly studies something over your shoulder.

You come up on your knees so you can reach his throat. You press a kiss to his adams apple. “Is this okay?” He still doesn’t say anything and you nip at his ear. “Come on Karl, I need your words.” He curses under his breath. “..yes..” You choose to be a shit this time. “What was that? I didn’t hear you.” He snarls a little and takes a deep breath. “Yes! Happy?” Pleased with yourself you lick the shell of his ear before moving back to his neck.

He is tense and you can feel his hands squeeze on your thighs. You lick up the side of his neck and feel him shudder. “If you don’t like it I can stop.” He pulls you closer. “No! ..I mean no. It’s okay. I like it.” You kiss at his jawline. “Then why are you so nervous?” He whines and it goes straight to your sex. “It’s sensitive! Most things at my throat are trying to tear it out.” You nibble at him. “And who said I wouldn’t bite?” He moans and brings a hand to your head, pushing it closer. “Please.” You giggle and continue teasing him. “Oh like you do to me? Is that a thing?” He shifts his hips a bit and you can tell he’s trying to be good and not rut up against you. He nods and you take that as answer enough.

You mouth at him first, testing the waters. He tilts his head a bit to the side giving you better access. You think about where he bites you and figure that’s the best place. You brace a hand against his shoulder. Right where the neck meets traps. You gently bite down to see his reaction. His hips buck and you smile against him. He presses on your head. “Come on. I can take it.”

You take the hand on your thigh and pull it between his legs. “You take care of this too, hmm?” He starts to stroke himself and lets out a deep sigh of relief. “So what is it you want from me? Just like me biting you or something else?” He pants a bit but answers. “Yeah. Want you to mark me too.” You pause at that. “But is it special, like mine?” He nods and you pull back.

It takes a moment but he senses the shift. “Karl, you deserve better than our dirty bathtub for this.” He snorts and stops moving. “And you deserved better than some half aware floor sex but I fucked that up too.” You frown at that. “Honey, you know that’s different.” He looks down, somewhere between anger and sadness. “How? I still turned something that should’ve been special into a happy accident. What if you didn’t want it? Where would we be now?”

You push on him lightly. “Karl, don't be like that. I’m not upset so don’t keep beating yourself up.” Silent angry tears stream down his face. When he finally speaks you can hear just how much he’s hurting. “The only thing keeping that from being the worst mistake of my life is that you wanted it too. But I had no way of knowing it when I was like that.” You pull him into a hug. “Listen baby I can’t change the past and neither can you. I’m happy that I came to find you. I know you feel bad but I promise you I would’ve left already if I wasn’t 100% sure I wanted to be with you.” His frown softens but he’s still not convinced. You playfully punch him and give it your best shit eating grin. “Besides we both know I could take you, I’m more of a fighter than you give me credit for.” He nods against your head and you squeeze him one last time before pulling apart. “Consider this your do over, if that’s what you want. Let's dry off and go to bed. We can pick back up there okay?” He smiles and you wipe at the tears stuck in his lashes.

You pull the plug on the drain and let the water drain out. Stepping out onto the mostly dry bath mat you reach for the towel hanging nearby. You towel off your head before quickly going over the rest of your body. After that you turn to Karl and start to dry his hair. He has yet to get up and seems lost in his thoughts. You rub a soothing hand over his cheek and he leans into it. He stands and takes over drying himself. You grab the clothes scattered across the floor and put them into a laundry bin.

Karl takes your hand and you walk back to the bedroom together. You sit on the bed expecting him to join you. He rummages around in the bedside table before coming back with lotion. You look at him confused. ”I don’t really think we have a lube problem here babe.” He shakes his head smiling a little. “No you dork, just relax.” You shrug and watch him move till he’s kneeling between your spread legs. He squeezes lotion into his palms before rubbing them together to warm it up. He starts to spread it on your thighs and shins. He massages it into your skin taking time to gently work out any soreness. You sigh contently and play with his hair. “That’s really nice.” He kisses your knee and starts to work your ankles and feet. “You deserve it. I know you’re feeling achy.” He is still hard as can be but his touches never move past caring and reverent.

He gathers more lotion and moves up to your shoulders. You lean your head back and close your eyes. He starts to massage your shoulders, paying special attention to your bite. You smile at his overly delicate touches. “It’s healing nice, isn’t it?” He presses a kiss to the raised scarring. “Yes. It’s perfect.” You sigh and tilt your head out of the way. “I can’t wait to show it off. Want people to know I’m taken.” He pauses at this but doesn’t move. “Yeah, me too.” You absentmindedly pull at his hair. “Stupid Miranda can suck it. You’re mine.” He nuzzles you and pulls back. “Only yours. Now lay back so I can get this cute little tummy of yours.”

You giggle and do as he asks. He stands and leans over you. Starting at your clavicle he smears a big palmful of white down your abdomen. You snort at this. He’s messy and goofy and all you’ve ever wanted. He starts making small circles at your hips and working up. When he gets to your chest you tense slightly. Most times you try to pretend that area doesn’t exist. He sighs and tries to be gentle. “I know pretty boy, just take it easy. You know this’ll help with the soreness.” You don’t say anything and try to relax. He kneads at your chest and you screw your eyes shut.

Karl has never once made you feel invalidated because of your body, but the fear’s still there. It’s a hard feeling to shake and past experiences haven’t helped. You have been naked together plenty of times but this much attention is making you dysphoric. He snaps his fingers and you blink your eyes open. His face is very close to yours and it surprises you. “I don’t need you zoning out on me. Come on, no getting lost in your head here.” You look down a little ashamed he noticed. He brings a hand to your chin and tilts to back up so you have to look at him. “Hey, There's no reason to feel bad. I love all of you sweet boy. And there’s nothing that’s gonna change that.” You nod and he smiles. “There we go. Now let me play with these pecs just a little then we can get to the main event.”

He brings his mouth down to one of your nipples and a hand to the other. You gasp a bit at the feeling and can feel him smirk against you. Sharp teeth lightly tug at the sensitive bud while he pinches at the other. You squirm slightly and can feel his length against your thigh. He grinds against you and continues to suckle at your chest. He sucks hard and you pull at his hair. He groans and does it again. Finally he releases you and leaves a dark circle in his place. He switches sides and starts to suck at the other. You lift your chest a bit to encourage him and he takes it in stride. He places one hand on your back and uses that to push you against his mouth. You pant, starting to feel flustered. He bites down a little harder before releasing you.

Matching hickeys adorn your chest and he smiles proudly at his handiwork. He ruffles your hair, you blush a little but smile as well. Karl moves onto the bed across from you. You sit up a bit awkward not knowing what to do next. He brings his hands to your hips and pulls you forward. You shuffle forward on your knees till you are chest to chest. You can feel his cock poke into your stomach. “Hi.” He laughs a little. “Hi there.” You hold his hands and play with them nervously. “So how do we do this?” He lets go and sits down. “Come over and sit in my lap.” You move so you are sitting on his thighs with your legs on either side. He brings his hands to your hips and squeezes. “Do you think you can take it or do you need another little warm up?” You think about how deep this position will be and decide to play it safe. “Maybe just a little bit.” He hums and brings one of his hands to your mouth. “Then I want you to get these wet for me, sugar.”

You start to lick at his fingers, it’s not as practical but you know he loves the show. Eventually you bring the first two into your mouth. Teasingly you lick at the skin between his fingers knowing that it’s sensitive. He pulls them away without warning and a string of saliva stretches between you before snapping. “Okay that’s more than enough you little minx.” You smirk and lean back a bit to give him access.

One finger circles your hole and you hiss, still sensitive from earlier. Karl shushes you and gently works his index finger inside. You take some slow breaths, it’s both too much and not enough. Karl kisses your forehead and you sigh happily. “It’s okay, you don’t have to be so soft with me.” He adds another finger. “Oh I know. I don’t doubt that you can take anything I throw your way. I want to be gentle with this. This is special. For both of us.”

Karl pulls back and brings his fingers to his mouth. There’s some blood mixed in with the slick and you are momentarily mortified. His satisfied groans ease your worry. “God baby you taste so fucking good. I could eat you out all day.” You blush and have a small smile. Karl spits into his own palm and spreads it over his cock. “But right now I have a more pressing need right in front of me.”

You scoot forward and rise up on your knees. Even with his legs closed Heisenberg's lap is far thicker than your own and you have to spread your legs wide to accommodate. He lifts you bodily and it’s as if you weigh no more than the pillows. You gasp and let out an embarrassing noise in surprise. He chuckles and lines you up over his length. “What’s the matter kitty? Did I surprise you?” He rubs you against his tip and you feel like a toy in those huge hands. “Tiny little kitty. My hands almost touch around you. Aren’t you just a cute little baby? Heh, or maybe I’m just real big.”

You whimper as his cock catches on your rim. “How do you fit all this inside you?” He lowers you slightly and the tip presses inside. You groan and he laughs. “Okay I’ll stop messing with you.” With that he lets gravity do the work and slowly lowers you till he’s pressed to the hilt inside you. Slight soreness stings in the background but for the most part you feel so wonderfully full.

Karl shifts your legs so they are thrown over his hips. You bring your arms to his neck for stability. For a moment nobody moves. Just warm breaths and the two of you together. Calloused hands rub your back. “You okay?” You nod but don’t move otherwise. He brings your foreheads together and hugs you against him. ”I love you. I might get pissed and be an asshole most of the time, but I always love you. You are the only thing that matters in this shithole.” You smile against him and lean forward for a kiss.

It’s sensual and sweet but not lust driven like most. Just pure emotion that he can’t bring to words. You start to move your hips as you deepen the kiss. Karl guides your hips, partly lifting you to make things easier. You pull back out of breath. He is flushed with hair falling into his face.

You bring your hands to his throat. Not squeezing just resting them on either side. He slows and lets out a groan. You squeeze playfully just to see his reaction. Karl gives up on moving you in favor of pressing your head forward. “Come on, you know what I want.” You laugh but are still feeling very lost. “So I just need to bite you?” He nods and grinds against you. You get distracted momentarily by the delicious friction beneath you. You snap out of it and shake your head. “No baby, I need words here. Like what do I do? How do I know when it’s enough?”

Karl brings one of his hands to yours and squeezes reassuringly. “You will know. There’s a pop and you taste blood. Your teeth aren’t as sharp but I promise they’ll do the job.” You nod but aren’t 100% sure of yourself. “Why do I need to do it too?” He sighs. “I don’t know, okay? I just feel it. Some instinctual bullshit. Like this is how it’s supposed to be. The lycans always pair that way and it just feels natural I guess. Feels right.”

You squeeze his hand back. “Okay. For you.” Karl presses a kiss to your head before answering softly. “For both of us.” You lean in and press a couple kisses to his throat. He laughs and you can feel the vibrations through his skin. “Come on, this is supposed to be sexy and fun, let’s get into it yeah?” He starts to grind up into you again but keeps from actually moving your body. You bite your lip at the sensation, just enough to keep you wanting more.

Karl lowers his grip and slaps at your ass. Large hands squeezing and spreading your cheeks. You let out a deep breath and try to focus. You can do this. Just bite him. Karl lets out a low growl and you shiver. He thrusts shallowly inside you. “Come on, don’t make me beg. Can’t you feel how fucking hard I am? Don’t you wanna be good for Daddy?” You nod and he slows down again. You start to kiss his throat, starting soft but getting progressively more mouthy. You can feel him twitch inside you and it sends sparks up your spine. “Actually that’s not a bad idea. Beg for me.”

Karl slows at that. “What did you say?” You grind your hips down onto him and speak right up next to his ear. “I said to Beg.” Karl’s nails prick your hips where they tighten around you. You can tell he’s losing control of his form again. He lets out a filthy groan and takes a few strained breaths. “Fuuuuck. You little shit. You know exactly what you are doing and it’s not a game you can win.” You laugh and drag your own nails down his back. “Oh yeah? I thought you liked it rough?” You nip sharply at his earlobe. He snarls and a large hand presses insistently at your head. He speaks through clenched teeth and you smirk to yourself. “Just. Do. It. Already.” You lick softly at his jugular. “Like this?” The whine that slips out betrays how needy he really is. “Why do you do this to me? Do you just like when I ruin things?” You start to suck hickeys to the thin skin. “That doesn’t sound like begging.” He stays silent and you decide to just wait him out. You continue sucking bruises all along his throat. The press of your teeth is there but never hard enough to break the skin. Karl stays mostly silent while thrusting up into you. This has unintentionally become a competition for who will outlast the others' patience. Good news for you, Karl was blessed with lots of large things. And his patience sure as shit wasn’t one of them.

You decide to help him out since he was being stubborn today. “Mmm baby are you sure you don’t wanna beg for it?” He grunts noncommittally and you continue. “I know you like it when I tease you like this. Makes you all desperate. If you’ll just ask me real pretty, I’ll give you what you want.” He growls and breaks his silence. “What game are you playing here? Why won’t you just get on with it?” You moan mostly for show and pull at his hair. “Because you were so worried about hearing me say it. It’s only fair. I wanna hear how badly you need this.” He mouths at your mark and you sigh. “Come on Daddy, please?” His willpower starts to crumble. “I want it, okay? I want you so bad.” You smile and rock your hips in tandem. “Yeah? How bad?” Karl groans. “Really bad, I need you. I wanna be yours.” You move back to his neck but don’t do anything further. He takes the hint and continues. “Fuck, I love you so damn much. I want it more than anything.” You lay your head on his shoulder. “Anything?” He sighs and rubs your back.

The heat of the moment has shifted. He holds you close just pressed inside you. This is raw and far more intimate than you thought he was capable of right now. “More than anything. More than I wanna leave this shithole village. More than I hate Mirander. More than I wanted marking you.” You turn to look up at him. “But I thought that was what you wanted this for?” He shakes his head. “That was my choice. This is something I couldn’t force you to do even if I wanted to. You have to choose me because it’s what You want.”

You let out a deep exhale. “Wow, that’s a lot.” He lets out a small laugh. “Yeah. Yeah it is. And it scares me.” You look at him confused. “Why would that scare you?” He squeezes his eyes shut and lets out a nervous breath. “Because I don’t know what I’d do if you didn’t.” You hug him tightly and press another kiss to his throat. “I’m all yours and you’re all mine, okay?”

Karl goes to reply and you take this opportunity while he’s distracted. You bite down as hard as you can. He was right, there is a moment where you feel a pop. You relax your jaw and bite down again. Karl gasps and you can feel his hands clench around your hips. His claws cut into you leaving a stinging pain. Neither one of you is actively moving, but tingling pleasure washes over your body. Sitting still you are bombarded by the greatest pleasure either of you have ever felt.

Time seems to slow to a crawl. Blood and saliva start to fill your mouth and you reflexively swallow. Distantly you can feel yourself spasm as you cum untouched. Karl’s knot swells inside you as he shoots loads of cum. Karl pants and brings one of his hands to your head. He presses you closer and you groan in satisfaction. It just feels right and you start to suckle at the wound. Your world has centered around the iron flavored fluid filling your mouth.

The more you drink the stronger you both react. It’s not immediate but you start to feel the warmth filling your chest. It’s strange but you just know it’s what Karl was talking about. You can feel the bond forming between you. It’s like peripheral vision but for your thoughts. It’s not sharp or distinct but you can almost see the colors of his emotions. He feels… Happy. Satisfied. Protective. Maybe even some residual fear.

You pull back and gasp for air. This is so crazy. Can you read his mind? Holy shit! Can he read yours? Does he feel it too? You prepare to speak but stop when you notice all the blood. Blood is smeared all down your face and chest. Karl’s has bits of red matted in his chest hair. It oozes steadily out of the bite mark on his throat.

Your eyes go wide and you lean away from him. His pupils are blown out and his face is flushed a deep pink. You grab his shoulders firmly while panicking more than normal. “Holy shit Karl you are like bleeding bleeding! What do I do? It’s everywhere!” Heisenberg is snapped out of his dreamy state but not in the way you expected. His mouth has fallen open softly and his eyes are wide. “Karl what the fuck are you doing?!” He cradles your face and turns it back and forth. You get annoyed and snap your fingers in front of his face.. “Hey, what the FUCK is so important??” He lets go of you and you cross your arms across your chest. He swallows and looks you in the eye. “Your eyes…they look like mine.”

You run your hands over your face and feel it for something, anything. Karl puts a hand out and an old hand mirror whizzes towards it. You could feel the sizzle of electricity when he did. Weird. He turns it towards you and you stare. You look wild. Crimson streaks down your chin and throat. Red between your teeth and your hair’s every which way. But what really stops you is the eyes. The irises have a marbled gold streak flowing through them. They glow faintly and it follows no matter what direction you look from.

You set the mirror down and look at Karl in surprise. “What is this?” Karl shakes his head. “I-I don’t know.” You look inside your mind and can see his emotions. Shock. Fear. Pleased. Hope? You open your eyes again as he continues. “Can you sense it too?” You nod your head. “Yeah, I can see you. Have you been able to do this the whole time?” He shakes his head no. “This..This is all new to me.” You start thinking and spiral into the worst case scenarios. You are zoning out but you remember why you stopped. “Karl wait holy shit this is like a lot of blood. Are you gonna be okay?” He runs a hand through his hair nervously. “Yeah I’ll be fine. Trust me I can’t die, even if I tried to.” That last part hangs in the air between you with untold weight. You can guess how he would know that. You also know that’s something he will tell you if and when he’s ready. You hug him tightly and let out a heavy sigh. “Well at least there’s that.”

He pets your hair softly and you just sit holding each other. After a while he lets you go. “You could always see if drinking more changes things.” You nod and kiss him again. “Okay. Yeah that makes sense I guess.” He tilts his head out of the way. You lean down and just drink in the smell. There’s the obvious metallic tang of blood and sweat, but underneath that there’s something else. Deep inhale. Musk. Like between his thighs and when you press your face to his hair. Another deep breath. Mmm no that’s not it, there’s something richer. Could it be sandalwood? And then there’s something green. You can almost taste it. Earthy and soaked in rain water. Moss.

You don’t know when you started to lick at the thickened blood but you stop when you hear him whimper. You can feel him squirming beneath you. More jerking inside your hole. He must still be riding out his knot. You continue lapping up the mess and close your eyes. He is feeling Overwhelmed. Out of control. Desperate. You smile against him, pleased with yourself. You finally got the brunt of the mess. You trace the rim of the wound with your tongue. Heisenberg whines high in his throat and bucks his hips. You do it again. Karl is panting and struggles to get the words out. “Hhm. Mm. E-Easy.” You ignore him and line your teeth up with the holes. He brings his hand up and tangles it in your hair. You don’t know why but something inside you says he needs this. You bite down hard as you can into the meat of his traps.

Electric. You feel a surge of raw power from your head down to your toes. Karl cries out and crushes you against him. His knot unbelievably swells larger, the biggest it’s ever been. There’s only about an inch of give so he grinds furiously up into you. You orgasm again and it’s both horribly and deliciously over stimulating. Just as your pleasure spikes your vision starts to tunnel. He holds your hips and continues to use your body like a toy. His claws cut into your ass again and you can feel the blood dripping down your thighs. He’s completely at his body's mercy. Fur prickles along his arms and shoulders, a broken moan on his lips. You push yourself back from him but you’re tied together for the next half an hour. Glowing golden eyes swim across your vision as you fall backwards. The last thing you hear is a deep guttural growl before losing consciousness.

AAAAAH I FINALLY FINISHED IT HOLY FUCK. I half wrote this bitch literally a year ago and had such a hard time actually making it a solid chapter. I would open it every couple months and add like a paragraph and give up. It is essential to the plot so I couldn’t just skip it. I love the idea of bonding changing both of you even though you are still human. Mostly. More on that in the next one! Love you guys ❤️ Cole

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