Who: Taj and Casper Type: Scene. Where: Hotel Bathroom. When: Right after this. What: Part Four of the Taj and Casper impromptu road trip. Basically just a blow job in the shower. Warning: Adults Only. Shower blow job. Language? Status: Complete.
Taj Taj was chuckling to himself as he headed his way to the bathroom, slightly snickering to himself even as Casper seemed to be luring him, in ways Casper didn't usually play. The young couple was starting to get more comfortable it seemed the more time they spent together and as he stepped through the doorway he held his arms around his middle, like he was securing his clothes were going to stay put, a little tease. "Well here I am." He said as if he hadn't come there for the shower. "Better keep these on. I hear it's the only safe pair I've got." There was a giggle being held back that was turning his face pink as he walked up to Casper, arms still wrapped tight around himself.
Casper Casper never had made it down to the parking lot by the playground to meet Taj by the time he'd started to calm down to the point that he wasn't at risk of uncontrollably breaking things he'd decided that he wanted to have a shower, obviously that hadn't turned out so well and by the time he'd moved their things into the new room Taj was coming to him anyway. He hadn't realised that he was luring him in like that either until after he'd already down it and it made him blush just a little from where he stood in the new hotel bathroom, his clothes sticking to him oddly, completely drenched from head to toe, water still dripping from his hair. "That's not very fair..." he murmured out softly, "You said I wasn't allowed to touch the new shower." Even as he pouted he still couldn't seem to help but grin.
Taj Casper had a point there didn't he? Oh goodness Taj inched his way over to the shower and looked like he was giggly-scared of each step like he was anticipating being pushed in the moment the water turned on, trying to hold his ground, and keeping one eye on Casper. He turned on the faucet and stuck his hand in trying to test the temperature. But, Casper was doing the pout too and that was hard for Taj to resist. He used his other hand to beckon Casper over puckering up his own lips like he were supposed to be given a kiss. "I'm afraid I have to kiss that pout? You won't push me in will you?" He asked hesitantly as he summoned him.
Casper The wolf inside of him was enjoying this far more than he probably should have been, the look on Taj's face, the hesitant footsteps and then the spoken words were almost enough to have that almost predatory pout turn into a wide spread grin. "I promise I will not push you in the shower." He replied perhaps choosing his words a little too carefully as the very corner of his pouted lips turned up slightly in the barest hint of a grin, he wasn't all that used to talking while hunting. Making his way over to Taj, noting the way the other's eyes kept darting toward him, watching his every move
Taj Taj gave the promise a nod but boy were his eyes narrowed in on Casper then, his free hand reaching up to cup that blonde head of his, drippy wet, while his other hand was still in the water stream testing temperature. As Taj let his lips get closer to Casper's wanting to kiss that gorgeous pout his stance seemed to lock firmer to the ground. This was a boy on edge not trusting Casper's intentions in the slightest but loving the whole thing. "Mmmm. I need a little of that." He spoke of the pout. He meant to stay alert. Really he did. But once he felt those lips he couldn't help it. He let himself get swept up in it, his stance loosing that grandstanding posture.
Casper Casper was there, right in his element, he may not have been hunting for the kill at that moment but a hunt was still a hunt and right then, in some strange way he was the predator and Taj, his Taj was the prey. That wasn't to say though that Casper still didn't give him what he wanted though, there was just no way he could seem to stop himself from wanting to kiss the other so he didn't bother to try, instead he just stepped closer, a soft sound escaping the back of his throat when that hand moved through his hair and he kissed him. He kissed him softly; sweetly taking the way Taj's stance slackened completely to his advantage and scooped him up in his arms, holding him with ease as he carried him into the warm shower and directly under the spray of water. He hadn't lied and he hadn't broken his promise. He'd promised not to push him into the shower.
Taj Taj knew something was coming. He was ready for it. But, that didn't mean by the time he was in the middle of that kiss he wasn't completely startled and got lost in something else. A complete and utter giggle box, unhinged, and the key had been thrown away or something because it just kept spluttering out as Casper lifted him up and that water hit him, completely clothed, his arms reaching to secure himself, having that instinct to hold on so he wouldn't fall. But, once up in those strong arms that seemed to lift Taj like he were little more than a feather he realized how secure it felt there. Safe. He wasn't going to fall. He didn't try to kick to get down either. Somehow he liked it up there. But, he did pretend to ward off the water spraying at him like it was enemy number one. One hand was trying to block it. That didn't work at all, so he stopped his flailing around and just his laughter turned into towards Casper's chest and got muffled between wet fabric and steam. Then one more thing happened. Taj being buried in that much of Casper's scent only caused him to open his mouth and bite at that fabric with a little claiming reminder growl.
Casper The uncontrollable giggling hadn't been what Casper expected so when it started up he faltered a little and found himself just standing there, holding Taj securely in his arms while he watched him, staring at him with a large grin dancing across his lips. He'd heard Taj laugh before, he'd heard him chuckle but he hadn't ever heard him giggle like that, it was something new, standing there listening to that sound ring within his ears while watching the Sphinx try and fight off the water spray as though he could actually manage to do something about it, he liked it, he liked it a lot. Then Taj went and buried his head in his chest, he felt that bite he heard that growl and an invisible tremor ran through his entire body, it was another new, he had growled at Taj before, he had bitten him in claim but if the other had truly done it to him before he couldn't recall, it sent a feeling through him he'd never thought he'd feel, he belonged there, right there, he existed with Taj, he belonged to someone now and that someone belonged to him right in return. He let out another soft sound in the back of his throat, moving to gently put Taj back on his feet before wet hands came up to cup his face, tilting the Sphinx's head upward so that he could kiss him again, this time with the hunger of the predator that lived just beneath the surface of his skin. "Mine."
Taj This was why Taj didn't want to go home. This feeling. A feeling that was already being questioned by the only people on earth he cared for opinions of and that hurt. He didn't want to face that. Not when it was just so easy to feel so home when he thought he was so very far from it. He felt like he was where he belonged and he didn't want humoured or tolerated or even merely accepted. He didn't want to go back and have something taint something that felt so wonderful. He wanted people to be truly happy for him like he'd be for his own brothers if they wanted to shout something like this to the mountaintops. Because that's what he wanted to do. He wanted to shout it out and be proud and he was. But, the time tested love he had for his brothers was starting to feel divided, just like Dally said and that frankly scared Taj to death. The brothers couldn't be divided. Or so he thought? He loved this moment. He felt so good and he didn't want it to end. Maybe he was scared if he went back something could end this too? Once down on his feet and got that next kiss he backed up just enough to pull the sticky t-shirt he had on clean off and slapped it to the floor making quite the sploshing sound on the floor as it smacked. It was a little harder to get sopping wet jeans off than he anticipated, peeling them from his legs, causing more giggles just because he thought he was going to look sexy with how he smacked his t-shirt off like he was something awesome hot to behold and then got stuck trying to remove those pants. But once he got them off he stood back up, arousal on full display and he hiked a leg up to the ledge and leaned his back against the wall putting on some mock-modelling profile with a pout, one arm resting over his head. The boy was being super cheesy dramatic, but it was fun and games and he said, "All yours baby. Come and get it." That model pout didn't last long though as his silly smile kept threatening to break character unable to pull it off.
Casper Casper cocked his head slowly to the side as he watched Taj move away with that look in his eye, he didn't have to wait long though to try and figure of what he was doing and the moment he pulled off his shirt, throwing the wet mass of cloth away in the fashion he did had Casper's mouth hanging open, his eyes almost a complete shade darker than usual as he stared at the young Sphinx before him, gaze slowly raking down over his exposed torso in pure and utter wonder and fascination. The stumbling of the other trying to rid himself of his pants though had the werewolf grinning, his nose scrunching up with a little laugh of his own but that didn't stop that lustful look reflecting in his eyes from shining, it didn't go anywhere, not when Taj stumbled, not when he giggled and not when he pulled that funny looking pose that Casper didn't really understand at all. He didn't say a word though and he did exactly as he was told, making his way slowly over to the other, his hand hesitant despite everything that had happened between them so far as it came up, fingers slowly trailing from the other's collarbone all the way down over his chest, his gaze not once leaving his hand or Taj's body, lips still parted, mouth hanging slightly open, his breath heavy and slow, still completely clothed
Taj Through all Taj's giggles and silliness, it was wiped clean off his face when Casper approached him like that. He heart started to race. It was like the whole world changed again. And that touch, so slow, agonizing pleasure in of itself. Taj's head tilted back into the corner of the wall and he looked up at the ceiling as he let all the little inside tingles spiral themselves through his trunk to his limbs. His hand that was laying up on top of his head started to trail down himself only to come into full grip of his own cock and squeezing so hard it turned the tip purple, his head jerked back to gain Casper's eyes. Oh boy were they heavy too. The hand he had around his cock slid one smooth stroke up and off before he lunged forwards and started to paw at Casper's clothes. "God get them off baby. I need you bad." He was snagging the shirt up as his chin rested at the wolf's collar bone and tilted up, all out begging, "Pleeeeeeeease. Bad. I need you bad. Help me."
Casper Casper's own hand stopped it's movement along the other's chest and completely froze there the moment his gaze caught sight of Taj's own hand, watching as it moved down along his body, eyes widening just a little, lips falling open in a soft, surprised little gasp as he watched him grip himself, stroke himself just once before the young werewolf let out a little squeak of a sound, almost stumbling back as the Sphinx launched himself at him unexpectedly. He watched him with hungry eyes and a curious head cocked once more slightly to the side, unable to wrap his head around the begging, someone was begging for him. "O-Okay." He breathed out shakily, just loud enough for the word to be heard above the shower spray and while blinking water from his eyes, strands of wet hair sticking to the side of his face Casper reached for his shirt, pulling the soaking fabric over his head before letting it fall carelessly to the floor, eyes finding his mate once more. With a slight duck of his head he leaned in and nipped at Taj's collar bone, done tracing the lettering he had tattooed there at the base of his neck while his hands moved toward his pants.
Taj Casper was doing one of Taj's favourite things, tracing his tattoo. He'd done it before and for some reason loved the feeling, something about his lover going over the words that meant to much to him as if they meant something to him too. Taj was still needy though as Casper got his shirt off. So needy it seemed like everything was going just far too slow for the ache in his gut that screaming out, needing to take in some part of his lover as Casper managed to get that shirt off, Taj saw those wolfy hands go to his pants and Taj dropped instantly to his knees in the bottom of the tub, the kneeling stance so wide his legs were pressing into the sides of the porcelain. He was being quite the little grabby impatient sphinx and snatched up Casper's hands and tossed them aside only rip open those pants and yank them down enough to pull Casper's cock out and took it into his mouth with a humming snarl tapered with pleasure noises like he'd just found the most delicious delicacy in all the land and it was his for the taking. He gripped tight around each ass cheek pulling him even more forward into mouth.
Casper The shower it seemed was just entirely filled with new experiences for the little werewolf, he watched Taj drop to his knees, his eyes following him curiously as he did so, a growl echoing in the back of his throat when his pants were ripped open and forced down just a little bit, it was what came next however that truly surprised him, he hadn’t been expecting it, it had never once crossed his mind that someone would do exactly what the Sphinx just did to him, he really was a sheltered little thing. His mouth fell open wide with a strangled cry, eyes widening in surprise as he felt himself slide inside the warmth and the wet of the other’s mouth, arms flying out wide, palms coming to press hard against the shower walls, one indenting the bathroom tiles there while the other caused a slender little crack to spread across the glass of the shower screen, he didn’t notice. With his head bowed and his eyes on the Sphinx he didn’t seem to notice much at all at that point, not even the fact that he’d seemingly forgotten entirely how to breathe.
Taj Taj wanted to taste him, needed to feed from the very essence of wolf before him, and this was simply Taj needing him so desperately. The little sphinx was going to town too. This was no slow methodical lure. He relaxed that throat enough to push Casper into the dark hot depths of it several times over, down to the hilt and back up again. Then as he took a small pause for breath by polishing the head with his tongue he fisted the shaft to hold it in place while he dipped his head lower only to lap up his ball several times too, the entire sac encased in his mouth as he tugged back and let them drop before he went right back to that cock and took him down, his head going up and down quite fervent like the boy just couldn't get enough. It really seemed like he wasn't even doing this for Casper's pleasure at all but for completely his own. He seemed that hungry for it as one hand shot down between his own legs and his body started to rock in time with his face down on Casper's cock, stroking himself off at the same time. And he was getting louder too, with moans and slurpy gurgly sounds hissing out between breaths.
Casper Somewhere through it all Casper had started breathing again, if one could call it breathing, it didn’t quite come out right, as though he wasn’t exhaling but rather inhale after inhale that burned through his lungs and left him only in a chorus of wolfish moans, whines and whimpers. His knees were threatening to give way, his eyes shut tight against the onslaught of pleasure that coursed through every fibre within him, every nerve ending buzzing with fire and the steam of the heated shower spray just wasn’t helping the rising in his body temperature, it was too hot, he was too hot and for the briefest of moments a hazily thought crossed his mind that Taj might actually be trying to kill him. He whimpered out a cry, his knees at buckling point so he pressed his hands harder against the shower walls without even thinking, the splinter in the glass cracking along the entire length of the panel, new slithered splinters forming around every single one of his five fingers while the nails of his other hand clawed at the tiles almost as though he were trying to find something to grab onto, something to hold himself up when everything in his body threatened to make him fall, leaving behind visible little gullies, porcelain shavings scraped off and falling lost in the swirl of water at the shower floor.
Taj Taj had no clue, wasn't even thinking about first times or experiences or what Casper might understand in the world of sex. All he knew was he wanted to pull every last drop of Casper's sweet release taste it for himself. This was also a moment Taj was so into his work he didn't notice the shavings drop or even the knees buckling. All he knew how good the smooth skin of that cock felt against the flat of his tongue. Taj's own whimpers mixed in with his mate's because he was not only enjoying the feed he was building his peak and it was already on edge. It was also only a moment later he came, spilling all over his own hand, face turning the brightest beat red as he came, forcing his face down on Casper when it happened, a deep throating push throughout his release with a muffled cry refusing to back off even though his own, needing Casper to get his.
Casper Casper wasn’t sure what was supposed to happen in a situation like this but his mind was so far gone in ecstasy that he wasn’t think about that, his hands pressing even harder against the shower when it all became too much and his orgasm ripped through him as Taj’s mouth pressed closer to his body so quickly, so forcefully. The Sphinx’s name was on his lips as he cried out, the tile his hand had been pressing against completely crumbling beneath his strength, another sliding completely from its once secure position while the slithers of cracks spread all through the glass on the other side leaving the once smooth finish a mosaic of fine lines. His knees buckled completely then and there was nothing he could do about it, they hit the bottom on the tub hard, leaving him on all fours where he’d landed trying not to hurt Taj as he had, gasping for breath, his entire body trembling as his eyes snapped open, watching the swirls of red that seemed to be coming from the palm of his hand as they mixed with water on its descent toward the drain.
Taj Taj was dealing with his own after-shocks and swallowing the much needed release he'd been so diligently after when Casper finally fell. A whoosy feeling was fogging up his mind but he still managed to connect the red to blood and started to push Casper back and curled up right against his chest as if they were snuggled in a bed and not in the bottom of a now destroyed tub full of debris. He took both of Casper's hands in his and brought them up to his face to inspect and lapped at the wounds, tasting the iron blood like any animal of the wild would for one of its own. "Oh my fuck." He gasped out "You taste so good to me" and he might have meant the blood, maybe but he still had what had just happened on his mind, his body still slowing from the rush.
Casper It took Casper’s mind a moment or two to actually catch up with what was happening and when it did he blinked a couple of times, his heart rate and breath, slowly starting to return to normal as he watched Taj lick at all the tiny little wounds on his palm, there was nothing strange about it to the werewolf, to other’s looking in it might have been odd or even disgusting for Casper it wasn’t so, it was just...right. It didn’t take long for the skin on his palms to knit itself back together and when it did the young werewolf’s eyes strayed away from the young Sphinx snuggled on his chest and found the fragments that littered the tub, frowning the moment he saw them, his might slowly making the connection between it and his hands as his gaze wandered up to the shower walls he’d destroyed, eyes widening. “Uhrm....Taj...” He murmured out, tongue swiping out over his lips before he continued. “...I think I really like having showers....but maybe I shouldn’t be allowed in one again.”
Taj Taj took his own glance up as Casper's hands seemed to be doing well. His eyes had a lazy roll to them after all the physical exhaustion but took on a giggle again. "I'm just glad you liked your shower." His chest got to jostling with that one too. Then he decided he best stand up and really wash his partner off before they ran out of hot water. And so he did, helping them cleanse thoroughly and at a cuddly helpful pace before stepping out. "Let's not call maintenance on this one. I think we should just leave in the morning." He chuckled. "I think I'm going to have to invest in steel showers when we get back home to our house." And that just came out without a thought or care. Our house. "I will make sure you continue to like your showers." He was adamant about that as he toweled off and drug Casper to bed.
Casper Casper was only half paying attention as Taj pulled him to his feet, his eyes still on the damage he’d done to the shower without him even being aware that he was doing it, it make him worry that one day he’d lose control of his strength again like that and Taj would be the one taking the force rather than the shower walls. It didn’t take long for the other’s actions to distract him from those dark thoughts so and the young werewolf couldn’t help but grin as he let the other wash him off, playfully lathering some soap up across Taj’s chest all the while though he kept getting distracted by the sight of the other that he didn’t make it much further in cleaning him than that. He didn’t notice the slip up in the Sphinx’s words, it didn’t even occur to him because the term ‘our house’ just seemed right, he couldn’t help but grin though at the rest of it, his nose scrunching up as he roughly ran a fluffy white towel through the other’s hair, drying it off, grinning even more when it stuck up every which way. “Steel is good. I don’t think I can break steel...maybe dent it but I don’t think I could splinter it or anything.” He mused out as he followed the other to the bed, completely forgetting that neither of them had clean or dry clothes for the morning after his earlier shower incident, he’d broken two showers in under an hour, that had to be some kind of record.