The pain flared up again once Mir started moving but like with their time with the toys it started to die down. It just took a moment or two longer as the older man was a bit larger than any toy they had used. But Emrys was glad to have his master finally inside of him, to be able to give this to the werewolf.
As pleasure slowly began to outweigh the pain, soft whimpers and moans left Emrys' lips. His leg moved up to hook around Mir's waist, allowing the other to move deeper. The boy had never felt so full or so complete before.
"You feel so good Sir," he breathed out, biting on his lip. He could tell that Mir was holding back and he wanted this to be pleasurable for his master as well. "Please more..I-I won't break."