Claiming my spot (Killian) (Eventual AC)

Feeling Patrick's own release caused his body to shudder again along with the last couple strokes to his member. He hadn't expected the next couple thrusts and he took a deep breath. When Patrick slipped from him, he whimpered, feeling empty suddenly. His legs were shaking from the intensity of his orgasm and he was grateful that the other wolf was able to take charge for the time being.

The lips at his shoulder caused him to smile lazily before his face was peppered with kisses. He was grateful for being sent to sit down as he felt his legs were going to fall from under him. Patrick had most definitely been the best of all the lovers Killian had ever had. The part that made it that much better was the fact that he and Patrick actually loved one another. It was more than just sex when it came to them. There were feelings there.

As Patrick finished cleaning everything up, Killian had finally regained some of his composure and he let the wolf tug him to his feet. He wrapped his arms around Patrick and nuzzled him before biting the mark that he'd placed there. He pulled back after a moment with a satisfied smile. "Are we talking the date part or hot sex in a public bathroom," he asked, wanting to be sure he knew what they were talking about.

He gave a happy grumble noise as Killian wrapped his arms around his waist and tilted his head back to the side as Killian moved his lips forward his mark. Another moan was given as he felt teeth biting down on the mark to renew it. His own arms tightened up and he was actually considering staying in here for a couple more moments before he shook his head and stepped back. "You owe me another dance before tonight is over and I need a drink now." He leaned forward ghosting his lips over Killian's before reaching for his hand and leading him back out into the club.

His gait felt a lot looser now and it didn't take to much moving though the crowds before they were back at the table they had started out at. He pushed Killian in before slipping back next to him and reaching forward to grab his drink. He took a sip before glancing around the place. "I'm actually surprised we haven't seen Becca here." He set his drink down resting his shoulder against Killian's before letting his mind wander enough to try and remember if the Ulfric was even working tonight or not. He just couldn't remember.

His eyes darkened a little bit at the moan and nodded slowly at the dance. "That's fine. As long as I can be close to you, I'm game," he said, a ghost of a smirk upon his lips. He briefly nuzzled Patrick's neck before his hand was taken and they began to make their way back into the action of the club. Killian's night was fairly satisfied. With a little more time beside Patrick, he had a feeling that this could be one of the best nights of his life.

He moved willingly as Patrick pushed him back into their spot. He grabbed his drink and took a sip from it, his eyes wandering around the club. He arched a brow as Patrick brought up the Ulfric before looking around again. "She could be out back or just not be working tonight," he said, shrugging a little bit. His eyes moved to the dancefloor, watching the bumping and grinding of those out there. It was something he wasn't extremely fond of doing with anyone he wasn't comfortable with. And now, the only one he would even consider doing it with was sitting beside him.

When a wandering bartender came their way Patrick ordered another drink for him and took a moment to sneak a look to the side. Hoping that Killian would at least try oone drink he ordered something sweet that he thought the wolf would enjoy before turning his attention back to his mate. "I know you don't normally drink but was hoping you'd try one." He snuck one of his legs over resting in on Killian's thigh. He was grateful there was enough room for him to pull that off. Settled once more he blinked when the drinks were set down in front of the two of them.

He nodded along reaching forward and tugging the drinks closer before actually picking up Killian's drink and offering it to him. "Toast?" He held up his own drink after the suggestion and thought about something to toast to. The first thing that came to mind was the new relationship he manged to find himself in. "To us" He tapped his glass against Killian's before taking a sip eyes stuck on Killian's face to see if he would like the taste of it.

Killian smiled a bit to his lover and nodded. "For you, I'll try one," he said. He waited for the drinks to come and let one of his hands trace lazy patterns on Patrick's leg. He only drank on special occasions and even then it was rare to see. His mind was working in a way that his first date with Patrick was most defintely a special occasion. For this, he would make an exception. He would drink because Patrick wanted him to try it. That was the only reason.

Reaching an arm out he wrapped his fingers around the glass and pulled it towards him. He nodded a bit as Patrick asked about a toast and turned only slightly to better view the wolf. Hearing the words that had been the decided toast, a warm smile came to Killian's lips. "To us," he repeated softly. After the clinking of glasses, Killian brought the glass to his lips and sipped at it slowly. He let the taste sit in his mouth for a moment as he decided how he liked it.

Another moment later, he licked his lips and smiled a bit. "It's good." He took another sip of the beverage before setting it down with a small smile.

The drink he had chosen for Killian wasn't nearly as strong as the drink currently in his hands. It was more cream and sugar than actual alcohol. It was good to see that Killian liked it though. He had a sweet tooth and was hoping that Killian shared that trait with him. He took another sip of his drink eyes wandering out to the dance floor as he noticed another song starting up. It was way to fast to tug Killian out onto the floor for so he merely stayed there pressed against the other wolf enjoying his presence.

After awhile though his fingers were tapping in time to the music. He never had been a big dancer when it came to normal music but the idea that he could grind against Killian and no one could really say anything was starting to make a buzz start in his head. After a moment he finally caved into the idea and slipped out tugging Killian with him. He didn't say a word as he lead the younger wolf to the dance floor picking out a spot in the corner so no one would have to look at then smack dab in the middle of everything.


Grinning to himself he twisted Killian around and pulled at him still his butt rested firmly against his groin. Knowing this was most likely a bad idea and would only leave one of them if not both of them wanting more friction he started swaying his hips to the beat of the music his hands resting on Killian's hips lightly.

He made decent work of his drink. It was good after all. He'd gotten it nearly completely gone before he closed his eyes for a moment. Killian wanted to remember this evening for everything ti was worth. He found that his feelings were so strong for Patrick that he'd already labeled it as love. The last time that had happened was when he was younger. And that was before he knew what love really was. Now that he knew, there was no doubt that love is what he felt for the older wolf. If his gut was right, Patrick felt the same way for him.

He blinked as he found himself being tugged out to the dance floor once again. He was used to the faster pace of music and was slightly surprised that Patrick had wanted to come out for this song. Without hesitation, he turned and wrapped one arm behind him to wrap around Patrick's neck. He wriggled a bit against the other wolf as they moved to the beat of the music.

He had honestly expected a bit of a fight out of Killian. He knew that the younger wolf wasn't much of a dancer and getting out onto the floor for the slow songs was one thing. A fast pace song that was a shalllow recall of what they had been doing not even half an hour ago was another thing. Good thing they were both Beta's and had some control over their beasts. Patrick curled his arms around the wolf in front of him tucking his nose against Killian's throat breathing in his scent deeply.

It didn't seem to take very long before one beat ended and another became . He relaxed his hold just enough to twist Killian so he was once again facing the wolf as the slower beat filled the air. He placed a gentle kiss on his slip moving Killian's arms so that they wrapped around his neck and snuggled into his hold.He had to admit this was peaceful as he wrapped his own arms around Killian pressing his head against the side of Killian's neck still breathing him in even as he traced little designs on Killian's back with his finger tips.

He rumbled happily as he felt Patrick inhaling his scent. He closed his eyes as the beat of the music washed over him. His body was tensed enough to follow the rhythm that was set. His night was becoming all he could want and more. He'd never had such intense feelings before and he was happy that he could share them with his wolf.

As another slow dance started, Killian turned in Patrick's arms, returning the gentle kiss. He held the older wolf close, enjoying his presence and their bodies pressed together. He inhaled Patrick's scent deeply before rubbing their cheeks together. He had marked Patrick in everyway possible and he would do it all over again to make sure everyone knew that they were both taken. After a moment, he slowly relaxed in the arms of his lover.

With no pressure on them to do anything it was nice to be able to just stand there and keep their arms around each other while swaying back and forth. Saying they were dancing seemed to be a nice cover up to be able to keep each other in their arms. He rubbed his cheek against Killian's once more before moving back slightly his eyes going over to the table where their drinks were. "One more drink then head out?" He looked at the younger wolf in his arms before nodding over to the table. He made sure he had the green light than dragged his mate back to the table.


Once they were settled at the table once more Patrick glanced up as shadow feel across the table. Thinking it was the waitress coming to refilling their drinks. He was slightly surprised to notice it was a young blonde girl blinking at him.. or rather at Killian. Not sure what was going on he looked from his mate to the girl and back again almost like he expected Killian to know this girl. When she offered to show Killian a good time with Patrick still sitting there his jaw actually dropped. He was startled enough he couldn't even think of anything to say.

A happy rumble emanated from his chest as he allowed the touch to relax every part of his body. Right now, their hormones were in check and they were able to just relax in each others arms. His wolf was relaxed with Patrick's and for that he was glad. Hearing the question posed, he nodded a bit. "Sounds like a plan," he said softly before moving with Patrick back to their table.

Just as he began to relax, he felt the presence of another. Turning to see a blonde girl, his gaze remained on her as he waited to hear what she wanted. He was taken aback by her words and his gaze turned to Patrick to notice the dropping of the jaw. He turned his gaze back to the girl and smiled before turning Patrick to face him and kissed him soundly on the lips.

While he had been expecting Killian to offer some trash talk to the girl, or rather that's what he was hoping to hear his head got gripped between two hands and tugged towards his mate. For a split second he honestly had no idea what the other was doing. Killian wasn't normally his forceful so his guess was that he was trying to prove something without actually saying anything.When lips settled on his own he had to bite back a groan. The same little part of him that liked getting pinned apparently like that as well.

He could hear a huff of breath behind him. Apparently the girl didn't enough watching their show as much as he enjoyed being in it. He grinned against the mouth pressing insistently against his own. He only bothered moving away when the smell of the human faded. "Nice little trick there." He made a show of licking his lips before picking up his drink once more. He finished off that one pushing Killian's drink towards him resting against his side once more.

He growled slightly into the kiss, eyes darkening before closing. He had to admit to himself the the sudden dominance he'd shown was a slight turn on to himself and he briefly wondered if Patrick felt the same. Part of him didn't care if the other wolf did or not, but the other half wondered how he would take it. Since he wasn't pushed away, he figured all was well.

He couldn't stop the growl of protest that escaped his lips at the end of the kiss. He couldn't help but smirk a bit and let his eyes flash. He didn't quite know what was coming over him, but a sudden urge to be rough had come over him. As Patrick moved against his side, Killian wrapped an arm around him and finished the rest of his drink before he turned and nuzzled into Patrick's neck, biting down lightly, slowly increasing the pressure, yet not hard enough to pierce skin.

When the drink wasn't taken up right away Patrick was curious. He figured after a kiss like that Killian would want to head come and continue this date in their bedroom.Even as he was placing his hands on the table to twist and face Killian he felt the younger wolf move into his side even more than he had been. The bite against his tender skin had his eyes rolling back into his head without his say so.

As the bite slowly got harder he could feel himself getting hard under the table hidden from view by the table cloth. He had no idea that biting would get such a reaction from him but he was clearly enjoying it. A light whimper rose from him and he quickly bite down on his tongue to keep it from getting loud enough for someone else to notice. Not even meaning to one hand tangled into Killian's shirt trying to keep him there and biting into his soft tender neck.

He was little surprised that Patrick hadn't told him to stop. Apparently the older wolf was enjoying this. His bite continued to increase in pressure and he couldn't help but smirk as he heard the soft whimper escape from his mate. He found himself getting turned on by the whimper and the dominance he was showing in that moment. He felt a few eyes on them, but didn't care. It took a simple flash of the eyes of his wolf and the attention was gone.

The hand that had tangled into his hair caused him to bite down, barely piercing the flesh. Slowly, his hand trailed down Patrick's chest and stopped at his groin. His hand wrapped around the hardness that he felt there and gripped it slightly. After a brief moment, he pulled his mouth away and looked to his mate with shifted eyes. "Home. Now," he said, the tone of his voice leaving no room for argument.

Everything has a hazy soft edge to it now and it took all of his control to not move closer and encourage the bite to get deeper and harder. Yeah, apparently he did have a thing for biting now. The whine got deeper causing him to shift slightly in his seat. He was blissed out enough he wasn't even paying attention to anyone that could have been walking by and come across their little show. His mind blanked out when he felt a hand trailing over his body coming to a stop between his legs.

That hard grip did cause him to whimper and he moved his hips forward his own eyes flashing wolf as he turned to look back at Killian. Hearing the demand also seemed to be doing things to his insides. He'd worry about the why later, right now he just wanted to do what Killian told him to do. He slipped out and grabbed Killian's hand making sure to keep to the shadows. No reason to let everyone know where they were heading and what for. He was just really glad that the Pack house wasn't to far from the club.

The trip inside and up to Killian's bedroom didn't take long at all and while Killian was closing his door he was already stripping down. Not giving Killian a chance to do anything more than turn away from the door he pressed him into the wood kissing along his back and gripping his hips with his hands. He offered a lick to his mark before nipping at the skin.

He was pleased when there was no argument and hastily moved with Patrick to leave the club. The dominance that he'd begun had turned him on as the idea of being a little rough set shivers down his spine. His mind had begun to race at the thoughts of what he could do once they got home. There would be little time to break as he knew he would be making a beeline for his room. His erection was making it difficult for him to move, but his hormones were making him move, sending him directly to their house.

The return couldn't have gone slower, though really it wasn't slow at all. After getting in the room, Killian was closing the door, taking his shirt off in the process. As he turned, he found himself pressed against the door and kisses being placed along his flesh. The grip to his hips made him smirk before moaning quietly at the lick and nip to the mark. A moment later, he regained his head and spun around, wolf eyes narrowed slightly on Patrick. Slowly, he moved towards him, forcing the other wolf to move backwards.

"Tell me...Are you interested in trying something," he asked. He wanted to make sure that Patrick would be up for trying something new. It would be rough and not near as gentle as he had been before. If the other male asked him to stop, he would. Not that he would be happy about it, but he would respect it.

He didn't have Killian pinned to the door for long before he was getting spun and walked backwards. he blinked unsure if they were heading towards the door or the bed anymore tilting his head to the side at the question. Knowing he was safe with the other wolf and not seeing what he could have possibly have been thinking about he nodded hands moving to his pants stripping off the rest of his clothing. Naked as the day he was born he smirked and headed over to where Killian was. "What did you have in mind?"

He stood there waiting for whatever Killian was suggesting to start. He could feel the bite mark on his neck throbbing in time with his pulse showing the bite mark off clearly. Hoping that the new thing wasn't him standing in the middle of the room naked he tilted his head to the side waiting silently starting to get really curious as to what Killian was going to do. One hand lifted and he reached out fingers itching to touch.

As he waited for the reply, he stripped himself of his remaining articles of clothing. He watched in silence as Patrick moved towards him again, waiting to hear the reply. For some reason, he wasn't in the mood to be patient and his muscles tensed briefly as he forced himself to remain still. Another moment passed and he grinned a bit as he got a reply from Patrick. He noticed the lifting of the hand and his own reached out, gripping the older wolf by the wrist and tugging him to his chest.

He inhaled deeply before speaking into Patrick's ear. "What say we...spice things up? Get a little...rough," he said quietly, his lips trailing down the other male's neck, nipping the flesh along the way.

He allowed himself to dragged forward curiosity stopping him from putting up any sort of fight. He rested a hand on Killian's side head tilting toward Killian's tempting mouth as he listened. His length instantly twicked. Apparently Killian had noticed his reaction in the club to the whole bite thing. He paused wondering how this would work out. After all Killian was the only guy he'd ever slept with but he knew Killian wouldn't harm him if he could. He gave a slow nod resting his other hand on Killian's waist.

Feeling slightly awkward but wanting this to happen he tilted his head to the side baring Killian's rough looking mark back at the wolf that had made it. He gave a little sigh, tongue sneaking out to moisten his lower lip patiently waiting for what it was that Killian was going to start out with. He blinked slowly his wolf peeking out of his eyes.

He waited for the response and smiled softly at the nod. Before doing anything, he gently kissed Patrick. "If you want me to stop at any point, just tell me," he said softly, giving him a reassuring smile. He wanted to make sure that the older wolf felt safe and that Killian had his complete trust. He would do as Patrick wanted when it came to stopping, but he hoped there would be none of that.

After a moment, he allowed his eyes to flash to those of his wolf before he lead Patrick to the bed, pushing him down. In the blink of an eye, he straddled the male, moving them until Patrick was laying on the bed. Leaning down, he kissed Pat roughly, growling quietly as his nails scraped down his side. He was determined to make this fun for both of them. After reaching Patrick's hips, he dug his nails in, tearing some of the flesh.

Once second he was looking into Killian's eyes then he was looking into wolf eyes. His own Wolf growled quietly from inside of him wanting to do the same but for now Patrick made him stay on the inside wondering what was about to happen. He was lead to the bed then suddenly found himself blinking up at the ceiling. A moment later a steady weight was on top of him and like a switching getting flipped inside of him he instantly relaxed and some how manged to get even harder than what he had been.

He returned the kiss growling slightly himself crying out a little bit as the feel of nails going down his side registered. He clung to Killian making sure he hadn't been put of by the little cry. He wiggled slightly putting Killian between his legs arching up to show he was more than ready now. The tease of nails on his skin had pretty much done it for him. His own wolf looked up at Killian. "No. No prep. Just do it."

He smirked a bit as he felt Patrick grow harder beneath him. The cry caused him to freeze only briefly before noticing the clinging. Good, because he would have stopped if it weren't for that. It would take some time for him to get used to being in this oh-so-dominant position. If he managed to get himself to Alpha status, adjusting would come much quicker. But until then, he would focus on pleasing himself and Patrick.

The words caused his eyes to flash and he snarled before pulling back and quickly thrusting forward, giving no time to prepare. It was as Patrick asked. He was still for only a moment, giving his mate a wicked grin before he began his thrusting. His head lowered to the bare side of Patrick's neck and he began to bite down once again, his hips not slowing.

His free hand trailed down the older wolf's chest before wrapping around his length and stroking it at a painfully slow pace.

He was staring intently at Killian half expecting the wolf to shake his head and refuse the request.The small flash of light in his eyes was all the warning he had before Killian was in him as deep as he could do. Unless their first time when the younger wolf had taken the time to stretch Patrick out this was fast hard and he almost climaxed right there.Head was tossed back and a loud moan sounded clearly in the air.

When he felt a set of teeth on his neck again his hips started bucking back and forth even as a tight hand wrapped around his length. There was no way he was getting any harder but if he could he totally would have. His hands clamped down on the middle of Killian's back even as his legs wrapped around the other wolf making the space between them as small as possible. Snapping his eyes open he looked up at Killian. "More". It was growled more than it was spoken.

His bite deepened as his pace was steady, slowly increasing. He was determined this time to make the older wolf climax before he did. He was going to make it his goal. The small space that was given allowed his hand to move up and down along Patrick's length, gripping a bit tighter every now and then. He wasn't going to slow down now until he was satisfied. No matter how long that took.

The clamping of hands and wrapping of legs caused Killian to groan, feeling himself move deeper into his mate. The growled request caused him to smirk before he slammed into Patrick with all the strength he possessed. He'd gotten lost in the rush of things and he felt something more dominant come over him, growling a little loudly. He bit harder and marked the other side of his neck.