for @xdantegallo
He'd all but glutted himself on sex before Magnai even dared to consider the omega. Oh, he'd thought of him. Inevitably Dante had risen in his mind's eye, the memory of his scent damningly enticing, along with the memory of his strong body yielding to the alpha's with all those pretty sounds the slave was so eager to make for him. But the alpha was stubborn, even with himself, even with what his rut craved the most. He didn't send for him until he was sure he had himself mastered. He didn't even have Dante brought to his suite -- too much of a risk. Magnai waited for the omega in a secluded part of the gardens instead, more than enough time before the late hour of summer dusk to not risk the moon. When he thought of Dante at his most appealing it was outside of the castle entirely, nude and streaked with dirt after they'd both shifted from their other skins once their night together as true wolves had ended. This seemed more right than a playroom.
He scented him long before he saw him, the hair on his nape rising. By the time their eyes met, Magnai's were hot with anticipation and he wasted no time in reeling the other in by his waistband so he could take the rich lure of his scent in straight from his skin, the guard who'd fetched the younger wolf wise enough to make themself scarce. "Knew you'd get sweeter," Magnai muttered against the crown of Dante's head, his thumb pressing under the omega's chin to make him raise it. His other hand flattened to the small of the slave's back, pressing them close, thigh to thigh, groin to groin, chest to chest. The urgency of his rut clamored under his skin, his instincts never as united as they were now in the need to take, his eyes fixed on that pretty pink mouth that seemed so out of place on the omega's handsome face. Perhaps he still hadn't been cautious enough. His hand found the swell of Dante's ass as he let the sudden temptation take him and kissed the omega with unrestrained hunger, the suspicious strangeness between them at the summer ball entirely forgotten when he found Dante sweet to taste too.
