Claiming my spot (Killian) (Eventual AC)

Patrick found himself actually standing in his closet bare for the waist up looking at his clothes as if he had forgotten excatly why it was he was in there. He some how manged to get Killian to agree to go on a date. Not that it was really all that hard. It still seemed kind of silly to go out on a date considering they had already slept together and Patrick had basically moved into Killian's room. The idea still left him with a tingle moving though his skin and a smirk on his face.


While a normal date would be finding out more about the other person this one was more of a way to claim to the other wolves that both Killian and Patrick were now off the market. The wolves that lived in the house already knew. Patrick was slightly vocal when it came to how Killian effected him and if the others cared now one said anything, or hadn't yet. Which is another reason he was trying to figure out what to wear on his date. Sighing he grabbed a pale blue shirt and slipped it on. Killian was meeting him at Lunar. It was the club that was housed in the pack lands.

After finally getting all the way dressed he grabbed his keys and made his way to the club humming under his breath slightly. He didn't want Killian to be waiting on him anymore than he most likely already had been.He found a parking spot easy enough and hovered outside the club letting his wolf out to be able to track Killian down faster. Once he found the other wolf he snuck up behind he and nipped at his shoulder. "Didn't keep you waiting long did I?" He twisted moving in front of Killian and offered him a kiss hand resting on Killian's waist.

Somehow, Patrick had managed to talk him into a date and, while it wasn't that hard, it was a little odd. Not because they were both males, but because of the fact that they'd already gone nearly as far as they could have. In a way, it seemed as though they were backtracking. However, Killian was perfectly fine with it. This would allow everyone else to see that they were together. That was, if they hadn't already heard from Patrick saying things. Either way, they would know now. With his possessive traits, he would make sure they knew if he was tested. Beta or not, Patrick was his.

He'd told the older wolf to meet him at Lunar around 8pm. Glancing at his watch, he saw that it was ten after. Sighing, he forced himself not to worry. Patrick could handle himself and there was no way that he would stand him up. Hell, if he planned on it, then there would have been no point in asking him out in the first place. Shaking his head, he turned to the bar and ordered himself a coke. Killian had never been a real big drinker. Now that he was with Patrick, he wasn't sure if that would change or not, but for now, he didn't see any changes.

Glancing up, he saw that it was now fifteen after. His body froze a bit and small smile came across his lips as he sensed Patrick entered. It didn't take long to be found and before he had the chance to turn, he felt a nip at his shoulder before returning the kiss with a grin. "It was horrendously long. But you can make it up to me later," he said with a devilish grin. He moved a bit and wrapped his arms around Patrick before kissing him. "You want anything to drink," he asked, motioning to the bar before taking a sip of his soda again.

He almost laughed at that. He wasn't that late, not anymore than he normally would have been. He did seem to have a problem showing up anywhere on time even if he made the attempt and left early. He huffed against the lips pressed against his own thinking of ways to make it up before he was blinking at a question. He nodded wrapping his fingers around Killian's wrist moving to his side against the bar. "Yeah that works for me."


He waited a moment for the tender to show up and when he did he ordered a simple Rum and Coke on the rocks. He wasn't much of a drinker but figured he might as well tonight. That done he leaned against Killian glancing out to the dance floor. Something told him if he was going to end up making it out there he was going to need a couple of drinks under his belt. Shaking his head at himself mentally he turned his attention back to Killian.

"Sorry for making you wait. I actually was picking out clothes." He offered a one shoulder shrug. It sounded weird having something like that come out of his mouth but it was true. About that time his drink appeared in front of him and he took a long sip. "First slow dance that comes on I'm dragging you out there." He offered a smile his hand still wrapped around the other wolves.

He grinned at the huff and briefly placed his forehead again Patrick's before telling the bartender to put Pat's order on his tab. Tonight, he was taking care of things. The money that he would get from his new job would allow him to buy whatever he needed and get Patrick some nice things as well. The thought brought a small smile to his face before he wrapped an arm around Patrick, holding the older wolf to his chest.

The action alone was making a statement. It spoke in volumes that said hands off. Despite that, he noticed some of the looks that were being sent towards them and his head lowered before his lightly nipped at Patrick's neck, eyes on those around him. As numerous gazes shifted away, Killian smirked a bit before nodding slightly. "At least you didn't take an hour to do your hair," he teased, nipping at the other male's ear.

Hearing the words 'slow dance' caused Killian to pause for a bit. He'd never been a fan of slow dancing but decided that he would make an attempt for the other wolf's sake. He let his fingers twine with Patrick's as he placed his head on the shoulder in front of him, rubbing cheek against cheek. "Mine," he said softly.

He knew excatly what is was that Killian was doing when he got tugged against the younger Wolf's chest. It was a basic hands off message. Not that he was going to do anything even if someone flirted with him but it was actually comforting to know someone had staked their claim on him. He didn't move out of the embrace even after he felt a light nip at his neck.


Hearing Killian speak he snorted moving closer and nipping Killian's neck back returning the gesture. " My hair gets brushed sometimes.. that's about it." He reached a hand up running his hands though the slight spikes that topped his head before leaning against Killian to be able to grab his drink. He finished that one off and placed the glass back down nodding at the bartender giving the sign for a refill.

He unwrapped himself from Killian sure that the message that they were both taken was clear by now. He grabbed his refreshed drink nudging Killian till he picked up his own drink then headed to one of the empty tables he had spotted on his way in. He pushed Killian into one side of the booth slipping in after him. "Your ok with dancing? I won't make you do it more than once."

He shivered at the nip to his own neck before chuckling at the hair comment. His eyes moved to look at the spiked hair with a smile. "I like your hair spiked. Suits you," he said softly, nuzzling Patrick slightly. His eyes moved to bartender who looked at him at the refill sign and gave him the go-ahead with his eyes. Whatever Patrick wanted tonight, Killian would make sure he got. At least, if he was able to he would make sure it happened.

Frowning a bit as Patrick unwrapped himself from his embrace he gave a nod to the bartender before moving with the wolf. His eyes darted around the club, wondering if he knew anyone else that was here. Killian moved into the booth and sipped on his drink before looking back to Patrick at his question. A smile came to his lips and he nodded a bit.

"I'm perfectly fine with dancing. Just...never been a big dancer before so I might make a fool of myself," he said, grinning a bit. The last time he'd actually slow danced was a time that he couldn't even remember.

When he slipped into the booth after Killian he made sure to move over till his side was pressed flush against Killian's. Using his free hand he grabbed on of Killian's slipping his fingers in between the younger wolves before using his other hand to pick up the drink he had set on the table. He took a sip nodding at the comment about dancing. Setting the glass down he rubbed his thumb in a circle against Killian's hand.

"It's slow dancing. All you have to do it hold on and sway to the music." he glanced around wondering if a club like this would even have slow music. He was thoughtful enough to preplan this one a weekday when all the techno kids would be either going to school the next day or work.

That being said he leaned back in his seat eyes drifting to the dance floor watching as the bodies moved around to the flow of the music. His eyes glanced back to Killian making sure he seemed to be having a good time so fair. He didn't look too unhappy so Patrick leaned over and brushed his lips against the exposed skin of Killian's neck before picking up his drink once more and taking another sip.

A smile graced Killian's lips as he felt fingers twine with his own. The open affection was something he was used to but most of the time it was little things. A brush of hands, a light touch of lips, something small and subtle. While he was here with Patrick, he wanted to show as much as he could. He wasn't sure if it was because he wanted everyone to know that he was taken or that it just felt right with Patrick. He stayed on that thought for a moment before deciding that it was a bit of both. He wanted everyone to know that he and Patrick were taken. And if he had to have sex on the dancefloor to show it, he would.

He offered Patrick a smile and a slight shrug. "What can I say? I've never been much of a dancer...Of any sort," he said, taking another sip from his coke. He ran a hand through his hair as he allowed his eyes to scan the dancefloor once again. He knew that there would be some slow songs on for all the couples out tonight, he just didn't know when they would be on.

His attention was brought back to the male beside him as he felt lips at his neck. Shivering slightly, his gaze moved back to Patrick's before he moved forward to capture the other wolf's lips with his own.

He grinned slightly at the kiss eyes drifting close as he kissed the younger wolf back. Slowly but surely he was getting used to showing off signs of affection to the point where it no longer left him blushing bright red. One hand reached around to cup the back of Killian's head pressing him into the kiss for another long moment. The hand that had been resting around his drink rose up and moved to Killian's stomach.

His finger tips teased lightly before he heard the the fast song that had been playing draw to a close. He pulled away from Killian dropping the hand that had been keeping the younger wolf pinned to himself before slipping out of the booth and tugging Killian with him. He just knew a slow song was going to be playing. He turned and walked backwards on the dance floor his hands already going around Killian's waist as the slow beat started.

He knew people would stare at them while they danced but he honestly didn't care and after a moment he tugged Killian close enough to himself that there was no space between the two wolves. He rested his face against Killian's neck nudging gently before latching on with his teeth. To anyone watching it would appear he was just resting his face against Killian's shoulder but the wolf would be able to feel Patrick remark the wolf in the same place he had last time.

Rumbling happily as he was pulled into Patrick, he allowed the kiss to deepen for a moment. The fingertips at his stomach caused his body to shiver before he frowned at the loss of them. The touch of Patrick was something that he'd found himself addicted to. Whether it was intimate or just a brush of hands, it was something that he found himself craving more and more of. It was something that he'd never felt before and the thought caused him to shiver once more.

Upon being tugged out of the booth, he frowned a bit before realized what was going on. He moved at a steady pace, making sure that Patrick didn't run into anyone with his backwards walk. It didn't seem to be a problem as most of the crowd parted upon seeing them. It was like two guys was a strange sight. To Killian it was normal but to those who weren't used to the lifestyle he supposed it would be strange. He smiled a bit as he felt arms wrapping around his waist.

He allowed his own arms to wrap around Patrick and he rumbled quietly, a sound only audiable to those with sound perception higher than a human's. The lack of space between them caused the sensations in Killian's body to grow more. Before he could move or say anything else, he felt teeth latching onto his neck, causing him to growl quietly. His eyes rolled shut for a moment as he held Patrick a little tighter to him.

He only bite down hard enough to refresh his mark then he loosened the grip his teeth had on the tender skin of Killian's neck. Happy to be able to see the mark even under the poor lightening of the club he gave it a small lick and moved to rub his cheek against Killian's. His arms remained locked tightly around Killian and he gently rocked them in time to the music. If they were indeed getting odd looks he didn't notice giving all his attention to the wolf he was mostly wrapped around.


Even though Killian had claimed he wasn't a good dance he found that the younger wolf manged to move to the beat of the music quite well. It could have something to do with the fact that the beat was nice and slow. The only other people on the floor were couples now and people looking to hook up. Everyone else had manged to find their way to the bar for more drinks.

He tilted his nose moving up Killian's neck so he could breath gently into the ear just less than an inch away. "Having fun?" He bumped his hips against Killian knowing with the lack of space he'd get a reaction out of that. His arms moved from around Killian's waist to his neck as he moved his body so it was flush once more pressing his stomach and hips into Killian's stomach and hips. He offered a lick to that tempting mouth as he waited for an answer.

He shivered a bit as the grip loosened and he felt the tongue at the mark. He rubbed his cheek against Patrick's as well and smiled softly. He'd never let anyone mark him before. No one had ever touched him in such a way as he didn't want to belong to anyone. However, after he met Patrick, he knew that his vow would change. From day one his wolf had found interest in the other one. No matter how many people Killian was with, his wolf had focused on Patrick. It had known from the beginning how things would end up and the only thing he regretted was that he hadn't listened sooner.

Allowing his eyes to open slowly, he watched as people left the dance floor and soon he found, that to him, everything had disappeared. He and Patrick were the only two in the room in his mind and that was all that mattered. He began to answer the question before he was silenced at the bumping of hips, shuddering slightly. As arms moved from his waist to his neck, he found that they were flush against each other and Killian soon found himself getting hard at the simple contact. He swallowed heavily before taking a deep breath.

"Yes. If you aren't careful...We won't be on this dance floor much longer," he murmered, lightly nipping Pat's ear.

With the way his head was tilted against Killian's it was not an issue to be able to speak directly into one anothers ears. The words spoke to him as well as the hardened body no pressing against him left him speechless for a moment. He suddenly craved body contract from the younger wolf like a drug and it took all his control and will power to not tug the younger male into a bathroom to have his way with him. He had no doubt how this night would end, he just didn't want to leave so soon.

"I'll keep that in mind". His voice was the first sign he was effected by Killian's mere presence. It was a bit rough and unsteady. Wasn't hard to know what he was thinking about. His grip shifted slightly, not loosening up but rather moving to settle better around Killian's neck. By the time the song was over he was actually grateful knowing another minute of that and he'd have dragged Killian anywhere dark.

Now was how to get off the dance floor without anyone noticing how.. happy he was to be in his lovers arms. His eyes spied a dark corner and telling himself he only need a quiet moment and some space he back Killian into the dark sighing as they went out of view. "Thank you for the dance."

His eyes had darkened as he waited for the reply from the other wolf. He got it and couldn't help but smirk a little bit. He had been studying Patrick lately, taking notice each time he had some effect on the other wolf. At this point, he was able to detect the subtle changes of his voice and his body with either a mere word or a simple glance. It wasn't hard for him to notice that he wasn't the only one being affected at this close contact.

As Patrick's hold shifted, he nuzzled the other wolf's neck before rubbing their cheeks together. As the song ended, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He'd wanted to see what else he could make happen in the short amount of time he had to work with. It was no worry though as Killian was sure he could find another way to excite the wolf he now called his. After all, when it came to the two of them together, they were usually always finding some way to have fun.

After being moved to a dark corner, Killian couldn't help but shiver at the ideas that ran through his head. Reaching out, he pulled Patrick into his embrace before kissing him. "No...thank you," he said, his voice rough and his eyes dark.

His intention after reaching the dark corner was to pull away from Killian and be able to calm himself so that he could walk around without looking like he was trying to pitch a tent in his pants. He wanted another drink and another dance before making his way home to his and Killian's bedroom. His lover on the other hand apparently had different plans, plans that apparently would be a test to Patrick will power.

He was pulled into a kiss that left him breathless and aching even more than he had been a second ago. Much as he hated to he slipped himself out of Killian's reach panting lightly as he tried to think very unsexy thoughts. "Unless you want to be banged in a club bathroom I need some breathing space." He gestured to the front of his pants knowing that Killian would clearly be able to see what he was talking about. He shook himself let the wolf he was trying to desperately get a hold on his raging hormones.

He noticed Patrick's reaction and couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly. He'd never had such an effect on someone before and knowing that he did now was a bit of a confidence-boost for the younger wolf. He wasn't sure if he wanted this night to be over just yet and let his mind wander around for a few moments. He watched as people began to congregate on the dance floor again and he turned back to face Patrick.

The words caused him to arch a brow and he smirked slightly. "Well, that would most definitely be a first for me," he said, shrugging slightly. Leaning against one of the columns, he watched Patrick with a wolf-eyed gaze. He would let Patrick decide what happened next. If he wanted to wait, then Killian would wait. However, if he wanted to go have some fun, Killian was up for that as well. He left the next action up to the wolf in front of him.

He was still in the middle of getting his breathing back into check and willing the proof of his lust for Killian to go back down. After a moment he opened his eyes wondering why the other wolf hadn't said anything to him. He froze slightly at the slight smug look that was on Killian's face. That paired with the picture he made leaning against the pillar was pretty much the straight that broke the camel's back. His own wolf peeked out of his eyes as he stalked up to Killian already mentally mapping a bath to one of the single stall bathrooms he had seen when he entered him.

"Bathroom now." That was the only thing he said before wrapping his fingers around Killian's wrist and tugging him though the shadows towards the bathroom. He wouldn't have sex out in the open, no matter how much the idea might turn him on. Shifters would instantly know something was up if they already didn't. The fact it was a club and filled with horny people was most likely his own saving grace up to that point anyhow.

Once he got into the bathroom he tugged Killian though the door locking it behind himself before turning to face his lover. Not even a moment later he was reaching forward with both hand tugging Killian to him and thrusting his tongue into the younger wolves mouth. He pressed his hips against Killian once more before moving his hands to start undoing the other wolves pants.

He waited in silence to hear the reply that would come from Patrick. Whatever he chose is what Killian would do. Drink, dance, or go somewhere to get familiar with one another once more. Whatever it was, he would respect it and follow the older wolf eagerly. In a way, they seemed to have been attatched at the hip which was fine in Killian's mind. The closer they were, the better it was.

A smirk slowly slid across his face as he was taken towards the bathroom. The path that they'd taken was a clear one and as soon as they were in the bathroom, nearly all thoughts went out of his mind. He heard the lock click in place and he allowed the golden gaze of his wolf to meet that of Patrick's. The kiss was rough and rushed, two things that turned Killian on more and more.

Feeling hips against his, he pushed back, letting Patrick feel his erection which was now tight against his jeans. It was a little painful but as he felt hands at his pants, he knew that relief would come soon from the restraining material.

Even as he was walking Killian backwards into the wall behind the younger wolf he was sticking his tongue into Killian's waiting mouth sucking the others tongue into his own mouth as his hands worked quickly on freeing the wolf from his pants. He groaned into the others mouth feeling how ready Killian seemed to be for him. Fingers moved quickly and in no time the pants were shoved down Killian's hips and his hand was wrapping around the length that been pressed teasingly into him.

They hit the wall then and he pressed his whole body against Killian trapping his hand for a brief moment before popping open the button his own pants. He didn't give Killian a chance to assist him. He just didn't have the time. Patrick moved back from Killian being gently forceful as he made the other wolf twist and expose his back to Patrick. He had been hopeful enough to come prepared so it was a slicked up hand that wrapped around Killian's length when it returned.

He used his other hand to mold Killian so his butt was sticking out in the air. Leaning forward he nipped at the ear closest to him wanting the green light from the other wolf. "Can I?' He licked the ear bumping up against the back of Killian. With his own pants down it would be easy for Killian to know what Patrick meant as the heat increased close to Killian's lower back.

The actions were rushed and he was grateful for the release from his jeans. The hand at his length caused him to groan, thrusting forward slightly at the pressure. His stomach was knotted with anticipation of what was to come. Patrick would be his first in a public area. That only caused his excitement to grow and being out of the confines of his trousers was one of the things he took the most relief in. If he still had them on, no doubt he'd be in excruciating pain at this point.

He twisted his body willingly and groaned again as he felt the hand at his now throbbing member once more. He whimpered quietly, the sound one of desperation and want. He felt his body moving however Patrick wished it to and couldn't help but groan a little bit. Despite nothing really happening yet, the pressure in his stomach was intense and his jaw clenched for a few moments before he steadied his breathing.

The nip to his ear caused his head to move backwards before he whimpered again. The whimper was accompanied with a subtle nod, the noise alone giving Patrick the green light. If he didn't hurry, then Killian would lose control and the actions that followed he wouldn't be responsible for. His head turned enough to look at the other wolf, eyes flashing between wolf and human.

With as much of his body has he had pressed against Killian it came as no surprise to him that he felt the nod more than he really saw it. That was the only green light he needed and a moment later a slicked up finger slid into Killian just as he pumped down hard on the length in his hand. It didn't take much time to prep Killian considering how much they both wanted it. Knowing he would be Killian's first in a public area only egged him on more than he really was.

Within seconds his hand was slipping out and he was slipping in. A loud groan was given as he was suddenly wrapped up tightly With one hand still wrapped around Killian he used the other to brace himself up. He settled his stomach against Killian's back pausing a moment before letting his hips start to work in and out of Killian. He timed his thrust with his hand lips trailing over the side of Killian's neck before moving up to lick at the curve of Killian's ear. "Mine." His voice was nothing but a harsh whisper but it carried the weight of his lust and love for the other wolf.

After that he pushed against the wall with his hand working his hips in and out going slightly faster as time went on. This was even more intense then their first time together which was saying a great deal. Lost in the feel of Killian he allowed his head to rest on Killian's shoulder moaning softly as he kept picking up his pace.

The finger inside of him caused him to shiver while the movements against his erection were causing him to moan. He was glad that this was one of those bathrooms that didn't have countless stalls. His hips moved slightly in time with the thrusts he was recieving before he growled slightly at the loss of the fingers. However, as soon as they were replaced, he groaned and placed his hands against the wall to brace himself against the thrusts. He was glad for the brief pause so he could get adjusted once again.

As the pace began and moved in time with the treatment to his throbbing member, he moaned before whimpering at the lick. His breathing was fast and ragged before he nodded a little bit at the word. "Yours," he replied, his voice just as quiet with the same weight. He would advertise it to the world if anyone doubted how he felt for the wolf behind him.

The faster speed caused his eyes to roll shut, growling quietly. The pressure inside of him was building rapidly and as he heard the moans from Patrick, he groaned. "Can't...last," he said, his voice coming out through clenched teeth.

He was lost to anything outside of Killian and himself. Just like he had done on the dance floor where the world had faded away just leaving the two of them alone. Only this felt ten times better. Hearing his moans echoed by Killian only caused his hand to pick up speed. Once again wanting Killian to come before himself he twisted clamping his teeth down tightly on his mark before milking Killian for all he was worth. This might be a tab bit messy but since it was a bathroom he didn't think it would be to hard to clean up any mess they made.

Hearing the moan he shifted pushing off the way and using his now free hand to slip around Killian's waist pulling him even further away from the wall and into his hips. Having never tried the bathroom thing before he didn't think it was going to be this hot. Letting Killian brace the two he moved his hand from Killian's waist slipping it down one leg before tugging it up ward. Just enough to cause the knee to bed and the muscles around his length. He did make sure they weren't about to topple onto the floor though .

The pressure grew and his moans turned into whimpers as the speed of Patrick's hand picked up. He was trying to fight against it but found himself in a losing battle. He wouldn't last much longer. His control was slipping and his eyes rolled shut. Feeling the teeth clamping down sent him over the edge. His hands clenched into fists, knowing that if he grabbed anything in here that it would no doubt break. He felt himself erupt in Patrick's hand, growling as he was sent over the edge.

As he was pulled tighter against the older wolf, he bent over a little more, groaning at the pleasure that was spreading thoughout his entire body. He moved his body to thrust back against Patrick, trying maximize the pleasure as much as possible. He clenched and unclenched his muscles, determined to make sure Patrick was close behind in his orgasm.

As close as he was to the edge it didn't surprise him that as soon as Killian came he did too. Almost right on top of one another. He gave a gasping breath into the skin he was still leaning against as his hand gave Killian one or two more strokes as he rode out his organism. His eyes fluttered shut and he just stood there for a moment before moving his hips again ensuring that his smell would linger in Killian for awhile. After that he slipped out and ran his lips over Killian's shoulder before stepping backward.

He made quick work out of cleaning up the two of them before twisting Killian to face him and covered his face with kisses. He grinned noticing that the younger wolf looked shakier than himself. He sent him to sit on the closed toilet cleaning up the mess they had made.Once it looked like nothing had even happened he offered his hand to Killian. "Wanna try this again?" He offered a smile before tugging Killian to his feet. he was sure that now they had gotten it out of their system they could enjoy the rest of the night without thinking about sex.Though that really hadn't been that case so far in their relationship.