Inconceivable: Part Six-NSFW

Part Six:


     Ton groaned when Tommy bent over in front of him.  His canines lengthened and he felt his cock throbbing behind his jeans aching to be buried inside of his mate's tight ass.  His hands reached forward to grab onto Tommy's hips when the smaller man stood up and walked away from him to head back outside to the truck to finish getting the rest of his things.  They had made it to their house about an hour ago after stopping at Home Depot for some paint and had begun moving in Tommy's things.  With each careful step and movement Ton felt himself grow more and more aroused by his mate.  He could barely suppress the growl that threatened to emerge every time the smaller man came in his field of vision, but between him bending over, grunting under the weight of some of his personal items and the pungent, fragrant aroma of his sweat, Ton knew that he was moments from letting his wolf snap out of his control and claiming his mate.  He grunted and then walked outside to the truck.  He waved at Richard and Vet who were playing with the triplets outside on the new playground that Vet had bought for them.  They made a great couple the alpha and his mate, but Ton did not envy them the children that they raised.  He paused and frowned as a sudden thought occurred to him.  Did Tommy want kids?
     He shook his head and continued towards the truck.  There was no sense in worrying about kids when he had yet to actually claim the man.  He saw Luci and Tommy headed towards him, carrying a piece of furniture between them, piled up with suitcases and boxes.  He knew at that moment, watching Tommy carry his things towards their new house that his man was ready to be claimed.  He didn't have to wait any longer.  With a wolfish grin he hurried to the truck to grab the last few items and slammed the truck door closed and raced back to the house.  It was time to claim his mate.

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     "I think we should paint this room before we move everything in," Tommy said with a smile as he looked over at Ton.  The cowboy had been acting strange all afternoon.  First he'd taken everything and shoved it into the bedroom.  Then he'd rushed Luci out of the house, telling her that Richard and Vet had lunch for her at their house and that she could stay with them if she were planning to spend the night.  After Luci had left, he'd leaned against the front door, crossed his arms and just grinned at Tommy.  Tommy was slightly nervous by Ton's sudden mood shift and he found himself babbling to cover his nervousness.
     "I think that's a great idea," Ton agreed before pushing away from the door and walking over to the love seat against the wall.  Tommy followed him and with a shy smile helped him to lift the love seat and carry it into the kitchen.  They moved quickly but carefully and moved all of the furniture, paintings and electronics from the living room into the kitchen and the dining room before laying down huge pieces of blue tarp that Ton brought in from the barn that he laid down over the beautiful cherry hardwood floors to protect them from paint splatters.  Tommy's jaw dropped and his breath stuttered in his chest when Ton removed his shirt before beginning to paint.  Adjusting his rapidly growing erection in his cut-off shorts, Tommy fanned his suddenly flushed face with his red tank top and turned back to his wall to begin painting.
     Both men painted steadily for five minutes before Tommy growled in frustration.
     "Tommy?  Are you okay baby?" Ton asked and Tommy merely nodded.
     "I need some music.  This is tedious and boring if I can't listen to music," he admitted and he heard Ton chuckle behind him.
     "Well, why don't you turn on some music then?" Ton asked him before turning back to his wall to continue painting.
     With a determined nod, Tommy walked out of the room and returned shortly after with his iPod and his iPod Home system and after getting them both set up in the middle of the room, with the iPod home plugged into an extension cord leading into an outlet in the kitchen, he turned on his iPod listening device.  Scrolling through the songs he came across a song that he thought was perfect for what they were doing.  With a grin he pressed play and the throbbing beat of "Paint" by Travis Garland and JoJo began to play.
     With a grin, Tommy rolled his hips and danced back over to the wall and his paint tray.  He became so entranced by the song, which he had put on repeat, and what he was doing that he didn't even notice that Ton had walked up behind him and began to dance closely behind him.  Tommy moaned and pressed his ass back into Ton's groin.  The two men continued to dance seductively with each other, the beat of the music matching the beats of their heart and the throbbing in their erections.  Tommy felt so safe and treasured with Ton's arms wrapped around him from behind., the bigger man's paint splattered hands rubbing across his chest, with his hardened nipples and his slim but muscled thighs.
     When Ton's hands left paint streaks on his skin, Tommy squealed and pushed away.  The desire darkening Ton's eyes gave him momentary pause but with effort he continued with his rant.
     "Ton!  You got paint all over my clothes and my skin!" he stated in exasperation, his hands on his hips.  He expected Ton to apologize profusely, he didn't expect for the larger man to bend over and stick his two large hands in one of the paint buckets and to toss the paint directly at him.  The paint landed in his beautiful black hair, the dark red streaking his curly locks, and all over his torso, neck, legs and face.  With another squeal he raced over to another bucket of the dark red paint and stuck his own hands inside before tossing the paint back at Ton.  It wasn't long before the two of them were tossing paint all over each other, the walls, the fireplace, the front door and all over the tarp that covered the floor.
     Tommy laughed breathlessly when Ton scooped him up in his arms and pressed his face into the smaller man's neck.
     "Say you surrender," Ton growled.
     "Never," Tommy giggled as Ton tickled his sides before lifting him into the air.  Without thought Tommy locked his legs around Ton's waist, his arms around the cowboy's neck.
     "Surrender," Ton demanded playfully again before nipping gently at Tommy's earlobe.  Tommy shuddered as lightening raced from his ear through his head, his chest and his legs before settling in his groin, his erection growing to full mast at the feeling.
     "N-n-never," Tommy panted.  Ton knelt on the floor and laid Tommy down upon it before lifting up his shirt.  He pressed his lips against Tommy's throbbing pulse in his neck.  He made his way down the smaller man's chest, taking small bites and placing small kisses across the skin.  Tommy shuddered when he felt the raspy touch of Ton's tongue upon his erect nipples.  Ton licked around and around the nipple before sucking it deep into his mouth.  He then pulled at the erect nub with his teeth and pulled the flesh taut almost to the point of pain before releasing it.  Tommy groaned, his hands coming up to clutch at and touch the firm, muscled flesh of this bigger man.
     Ton moved over to the neglected nipple, while his fingers came up to play with the wet nub he'd just left.  Tommy's hips began to thrust up, seeking something firm to rub against, the desire had become an ache inside of him and he needed something to ease it.  He needed Ton inside of him.  Deep inside of him.  He moaned Ton's name as the older wolf licked and nibbled his way down the smaller man's torso to the top of his shorts.
     "I like you in these," the Texan growled before opening the button fly on the shorts and pulling them down Tommy's legs.
     "I'm glad," Tommy panted as he felt Ton push his legs apart and settle in between them.  He was open, exposed and vulnerable to the other man, who merely allowed his eyes to rake over his pain splattered skin.
     "Gods you look so good spread out like this for me.  Naked, sweaty, aroused, covered in paint like you're about to be covered in my seed," Ton growled and Tommy moaned in answer.  "Do you like that?  The idea of my come splattered all over you?  Marking you as mine?" Ton asked and Tommy nodded his head in agreement, words being too much for his brain to process at that point.
     With a wolfish grin, Ton leaned over and swallowed Tommy's erection.  He licked around the head before following the thick vein down the smaller man's cock before licking back up the other side and taking him back in his mouth and down into his throat.  Tommy felt as if he were on a cloud of pleasure.  His hands couldn't seem to keep still, running through his hair, Ton's hair, over Ton's back and skin, his hips thrusting up as he tried to get deeper down the bigger man's throat.
     "That's right beautiful, fuck my face," Ton rasped and Tommy obeyed.  His hips thrust up faster and faster and he felt his balls tightening up and he knew he was on the verge of coming down his lover's throat when Ton pulled away.
     Tommy whined as Ton stood up and hurriedly pulled off his jeans before reaching into the pocket and pulling out the small tube of lube that he kept inside.  He poured a generous amount over his fingers and rubbed around the puckered entrance to Tommy's ass.  With a groan of pleasure, Tommy lifted his knees to his chest and grabbed onto the back of his knees and held himself open.  Ton pushed in first one finger, letting Tommy get used to the invasion before he began to thrust the finger in and out gently.  After Tommy's sphincter had relaxed some, Ton pressed in another finger.  It wasn't long before two of Ton's fingers became three and then the three became four, pounding deep into Tommy's ass.
     Tommy was incoherent as he babbled out Ton's name and begged for more, for harder, for deeper.  He wailed in distress when Ton removed his fingers from his clenching hole only to sigh in relief when Ton replaced his fingers with his lubricated, leaking cock.  Ton pressed deeply into the smaller man, pressing against his legs, his hands resting beside Tommy's shoulders, folding the other man almost in half.
     "Are you ready?" he gritted out between clenched teeth and Tommy knew that he was struggling not to move.  He nodded his head eagerly and moaned when he felt the bigger man withdraw his cock until only the head remained before pressing back in deeply.  Tommy jerked and groaned loudly when he felt Ton's cock press against his prostate.
     "There it is," he heard Ton's voice say with satisfaction, and with a slight adjustment of his hips Ton began to thrust deeper and faster into Tommy's hot, tight channel, his every thrust in pegging Tommy's prostate.  With a gasp, Tommy felt his balls tighten again and he knew that he was about to experience the biggest orgasm of his life.
     "Oh gods yes!!  Fuck me Ton!!  Fuck!  Right there. Right there!  YES!" Ton lowered Tommy's legs just as he was about to sail over the precipice into glorious death and then Tommy felt the bigger man tilt his head to the side.
     "Do you want me to claim you and mark you Tommy?" the wolf shifter asked him, never stopping his thrusts into his body.
     "Yes, fucking do it already Ton!  Claim me!  Mark me!  Make me yours forever," Tommy sobbed, his heart, his body, even his soul clenching with desire.  Lightening flashed behind his eyelids, his heart stopped for a moment and his seed shot from the top of his aching cock as he felt Ton's canines sink deep into the side of his neck.  He felt himself soaring as he shouted out Ton's name and then he knew nothing.



Here's the song "Paint" from the story: