Prompt Post Round Six

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Ignoct werewolf sex-- Shape of You (4/6)

[(Anonymous)]

He gasped as the tip of Noctis' penis sunk into him. It felt familiar and unfamiliar at once-- more tapered than the rounded tip of a human cock but with the same feeling of slow, intrusive pressure. Another inch sunk inside and then Noctis paused, seemingly waiting for Ignis' signal, so Ignis pushed back against him and said, "More, Noct. I won't break."

Noctis brought his head down and licked the back of Ignis' neck before pressing his muzzle to the skin, the closest he could get to a kiss. Ignis felt his heart brimming with love, and he had just opened his mouth to say something reassuring when Noctis pushed in another few inches and Ignis' words turned into a shout.

Immediately Noctis halted. Ignis was grateful for the pause, as it gave him time to adjust to the sudden stretch. So far it wasn't that unusual-- Ignis owned a vast collection of toys capable of evoking a wide variety of sensations, some of them even decidedly, hmm... exotic in design. If he had known he'd one day be in this situation, he might've gone for canine over aquatic when redeeming his Bad Wyvern gift certificate, if only to greater prepare for Noctis.

"Alright," Ignis said after several moments. "You may continue."

Noctis didn't move right away. His muzzle came back down, this time nosing under Ignis' jaw and along his neck-- lupine mating behaviors, Ignis knew, but not terribly different from the way Noctis behaved when he'd just woken up, too sleepy to curtail his affectionate gestures. Ignis tilted his head this way and that to allow Noctis better access, bringing a hand up to stroke along the handsome line of Noctis' muzzle. He hoped Noctis realized the extent of Ignis' trust in him-- something told him he already had.

A soft growl was Ignis' only indication that Noctis was planning to move. His cock slipped deeper into Ignis, who realized too late that perhaps he should have taken Noctis' measurements-- his cock had seemed reasonable enough when Ignis looked at it and felt it in his hand, but having it inside him was-- and his damned brain couldn't help from making a pun, even now-- a whole different beast.

Even Gladio's enormous cock had nothing on Noctis' in this form-- Ignis could feel Noctis' penis expanding inside him like some strange creature with a mind and a will of its own. Where it had once been limp it was now rigid, filling Ignis up so much he thought he might cry from the pain, and Noctis wasn't even finished. Ignis writhed and twisted, trying his hardest to relax despite the panic creeping in at the edge of his awareness. Noctis's cock wasn't flexible like the lengthier toys in Ignis' collection, and if he went on for much longer Ignis would have to begin performing some complicated internal gymnastics in order to fit all of him inside.

"Noctis--" he said, prepared to ask him to wait, when Noctis suddenly stopped.

Was that it? Eight inches, perhaps nine, nothing Ignis hadn't taken before. He gave a sign of relief and tried to catch his breath-- the clenching of his muscles around Noctis had worked him to full hardness, and as Ignis coaxed his body into relaxation the fullness began to feel comfortable, even pleasurable. He pulled forward and then thrust back experimentally, and the slippery slide back onto the wolf's cock felt like bliss. Noctis seemed to be letting him set the pace, which Ignis had no objection to, but then Noctis resumed pushing forward, even though it seemed like he'd already reached the base.

The knot, Ignis realized. Noctis was trying to knot him-- and he had about five seconds to decide if he wanted it to happen. Noctis wouldn't think any less of him if he refused, Ignis was quite sure, but on the other hand they'd already gotten this far, and it was only another inch or two more.

"Yes-- knot me, Noct--" he gasped out, clenching and unclenching, widening his hole for Noctis to fit his knot inside. It took several moments and the pitch of Noctis' growls began to sound frustrated, but finally the knot popped into him, plugging him up tight.