Nothing Ever Goes as Planned (Unabridged)

Samael continued to grin as he pressed his muzzle forward beneath the surface of the water and ground it gently into Will's crotch. He could feel the pulsing heat from his groin even with the cool water swirling around Will's hips, and he licked his lips excitedly before leaning in with his jaws parted. Samael gently took one of his lover's furry orbs into his maw, curling his tongue around the warm pouch as the water around them already began to feel heated.

Will whimpered quietly, rolling his head back at the odd sensation combining the constant movement of the water across his loins and the expert ministrations of Samael's teeth and tongue. A stream of water flowing down from above rushed into his partially-open muzzle and he immediately gagged, throwing his head back down with a wheezing cough as he clapped one hand helplessly into the back of his lover's head for support. He gasped for breath as rivulets of the cool liquid ran down his jaws, flushed for a thousand different reasons and finding yet one more when Samael lifted his head from beneath the surface of the pond to smile up at him amusedly. "S-sorry, I...got some water..."

"It's all good," Samael interrupted affectionately, his voice breathy and his own cheeks warm with excitement as his toothy grin spread further. Will tried to squeak out another apology all the same, but couldn't get past the first syllable before his muzzle snapped shut with a sharp hiss through his teeth as Samael gripped gently into his sheath. Almost immediately, Will's member went from partially exposed to fully erect, the gleaming tip poking through the surface of the churning water. "There we go," the rebel murmured with delight before winking. "Back to work."

"Fuck, you got issues," Will managed to get out before he groaned into his chest with a shiver that ran through his entire form. He could feel the deep breath his partner performed, the intake of air sweeping across the exposed head of his cock a moment before Samael's muzzle sank down across it. A jaw full of water accompanied it and the mixed sensation of the hot enclosure of Samael's maw with the all-encompassing blanket of water was overwhelming. The rebel had barely begun to move down along his shaft, yet Will already felt his hips thrusting upward, out of his control.

A happy stream of bubbles rushed out of Samael's nostrils as his head dipped beneath the surface once more, all too eager to engulf the rest of Will's trembling malehood in response to the bucking of his waist. It was almost unsettling how joyfully Samael undertook the task, seemingly unaffected by the water sloshing around him as all his efforts went to taking every last inch of his lover past his lips. If it hadn't been so goddamn pleasurable, Will might have made an effort to guide Samael's head out of the pond to ensure he took a breath.

...But it was that goddamn pleasurable, and the concern he had for his adventurous companion was overcome by his own blinding ecstasy. His hand clenched lightly into the back of Samael's skull and he gave a soft yelp when his engorged knot slid past the rebel's teeth. He pushed himself into his lover's maw helplessly, feeling the end of Samael's muzzle bury into his waist and hating how much he loved it. This wasn't his boyfriend, it wasn't his soulmate...it was someone he'd met less than thirty hours ago and gods was it liberating.

All the nervousness of their first encounter in Will's quarters melted away like clumps of wax from a long-burning candle. Will wanted this, he needed this. Perhaps Samael was to blame for giving him such intense desires, but he wasn't about to complain. As he spent two or three seconds savoring the sensation of having his entire length buried so perfectly in Samael's muzzle, he almost had to force himself to finally pull his hips back. It was hard to decide which aspect of the scenario he wanted more. He kind of wanted it all.

Samael felt the way Will's claws dug in slightly at the base of his skull and his body responded by pressing closer beneath the water. One muscular arm wrapped around Will's leg as the other hand grasped into an opposite thigh while he parted his jaws just enough to let Will's member slide free in response to the movement of his waist. Even under the water as he was, he could hear Will's rattling groan of pleasure as inch by inch of his dark-red flesh left the seal of his muzzle to once more be surrounded by only cool, burbling water.. Samael's experienced tongue could already taste the saltiness in the surrounding liquid and he grinned to himself as he shoved his head forward again.

Whether or not he should have taken the chance to resupply his lungs, that was quickly an afterthought for them both. The moment Will felt Samael's tongue curl around the bottom of his shaft, the ex-corporal abandoned whatever lingering embarrassment he felt over his relative lack of experience and worked his hips into a feral frenzy. The churning water became an outright maelstrom around them, frothing and splashing up over Will's torso as he plunged his malehood back and forth. The fact they were in a pond didn't seem to make a difference to Samael -- he skillfully took his lover in no matter how fast Will thrust, no matter how wild his angle of entry. Even when Will felt the stiff, pointed head of his cock jab violently against the back of Samael's throat, there wasn't a single clench of teeth, not even the softest of gargling beneath the water. Gods he was something else...

Will lasted as long as he could, and he had to admit that he surprised even himself as the minutes passed and his climax only continued to build rather than suddenly explode. He would have been proud of himself had he not been so overwhelmed with carnal desire. But rather than gasping out any notes of success or pride, Will was content to merely lower his other arm to clutch into his lover's head with both hands. He spread his legs slightly as his toe-claws dug into the silt at the base of the rock wall, leaning forward with a deep, throaty moan.

Samael was starting to feel the tiniest bit faint from the extended time beneath the water, but Will's tangible excitement gave him a burst of adrenaline. His fingers dug tighter into his companion's thigh as the repeatedly faster thrusts caused even more bubbles to form in his muzzle. He wrapped his other arm around Will's waist to clamp firmly into one of his buttocks, anchoring himself firmly in the face of his crimson companion's frantic onslaught.

For a few seconds, both males felt almost displaced, divorced from reality, apart and yet entwined so firmly together. as their shared experience compounded until...

The guttural cry Will gave seemed to make the trees themselves quiver with delight. His back arched away from the rock wall as his malehood buried deep into Samael's throat, his hands desperately holding his lover's muzzle tightly to his waist as his hips gave slight, forceful thrusts. Samael's eyes were closed and the intense stiffness of his companion meant only one thing. He worked his throat out of instinct, both water and the first hot stream of Will's seed rushing into his esophagus.

It was clear Will hadn't expected him to actually swallow under the surface, and the following explosions of his semen were all the more powerful as his ecstatic moans echoed out across the pond and into the surrounding forest. The whitish fluid burst back out of Samael's muzzle to cloud the water, mixing into the sloshing liquid and warming the surrounding water even further.

Luckily for Samael, Will managed to loosen his fingers as his orgasm tapered off, and the rebel was able to finally throw his head back to breach the surface of the pool. He immediately sucked down a lungful of air, but his delighted sigh was more than enough to show where his feelings truly laid. He threw his head back and forth with a toothy smile, sending water (and a bit of diluted seed) in all directions as Will tried to catch his own breath while wincing away slightly. "You're...you're awful," he panted, chest heaving as he rested back against the rocky surface, the waterfall once more spilling down over his upper body. "Fuck, that...that was..."

"Not awful," Samael answered as he wiped the back of his hand across his lips with a wink, gliding forward to gently wrap one hand around Will's still-trembling shaft as the other pressed into his chest. Will gasped quietly but couldn't quite argue as he opened one eye to look down at his coy lover. "Y'up for a li'l reciprocation?" he asked playfully, very purposefully grinding his own arousal along the inside of Will's thigh.

Will was still attempting to slow his wheezing breaths...but it was a hair difficult when he felt the extremely memorable feeling of Samael's intimate piercings rubbing along the inside of his leg beneath the water. "H-hah...f-fuck, yeah...y-yeah, 'course...long as I don't gotta do it underwater," he mumbled, pulling a weak grin out from the small part of his brain that hadn't been completely fried by the preceding events.

"Naw, naw, hon...rain check on that," Samael whispered eagerly, continuing to move against his companion until he had Will gently pinned against the rough surface of the rock wall. The hand that was against the Will's chest had already slid down to hitch one leg upward and Will experienced the briefest moment of dumbstruck speechlessness, his muzzle opening and closing wordlessly. But Samael smiled warmly, his hungry expression giving way to a silent, almost affectionate request even as he quietly massaged along Will's aching shaft.

The ex-soldier panted out a dazed laugh, blushing despite himself and wrapping one arm around his lover's broad shoulders. "I'm all yours, rebel scum," Will murmured, biting his lip as the shorter male grinned up at him, his fingers moving all the way to the inside of Will's knee to lift his leg high. The head of Samael's teal member slipped between Will's taut buttocks, gently pressing against his tailhole as a bit of water trickled in to make Will gasp softly.

Samael chuckled quietly, giving his lover a moment to exhale before he pushed upward with one steady, continuous motion. Even with the tight grip on Will's leg, he couldn't stop the wild tremble from the ex-corporal as the first few inches parted the chupadore's tight entrance and pushed into the welcoming passage. He was able to restrain himself to only giving a low moan of delight...though it admittedly took almost all his concentration. The hand that had gripped his partner's cock shifted to instead wrap around his waist. His muscular arms bulged as he hefted Will up against the rock wall while anchoring himself squarely beneath him, the movement forcing the rest of his member deep into Will's tailhole until only his thick knot remained free.

Will's whimper transformed to a sharp cry of delight as he threw his head back and tightened his grip around Samael's neck. The waterfall pounded across his upturned muzzle, filling his jaws with the cool water before running back out and down along his neck while his tail flicked uncontrollably to one side. He might have gasped Samael's name, but it was lost among the sounds of gargling water, heavy panting and the rising symphony of the forest's native fauna as they seemed to mirror the intensity of the two enthralled chupadores. As he was boosted against the rock wall, Will's other leg moved of its own accord to wrap tightly around Samael's waist to pull their bodies even closer.

The rebel smiled around his long, measured breaths, admiring the way Will's body reacted to him, watching with delight as his compatriot's head rolled back against the rough surface behind them, savoring the claws digging into his shoulder. He owed Andee one hell of a make-up session, that was for damn sure. He laughed quietly to himself before drawing his hips back as slowly as possible, making sure Will felt every single inch sliding out of his passage, waiting for the telltale sensation of one metal band, and then the other, to grind past his sensitive anal ring before he halted just short of pulling completely free. Will's body twitched uncontrollably and he groaned into the waterfall desperately before suddenly jerking his head back down to stare at Samael. "G-goddammit, you asshole...f-fuck me already..."

Samael gave a half-grin, not admitting that the control he had over himself was rather fleeting. "With pleasure," he rumbled, removing his arm from around Will's waist which caused him to promptly drop down onto his member as Samael shoved his hips up at the same time. With a grunt of exertion, he hilted himself to the knot once again and this time placed his free hand against Will's chest to keep him steady. With his other hand holding his lover's leg wide, the rebel started a fast-paced rhythm as their voices dropped into impassioned grunts.

Will rolled his head back again blissfully, his free hand grasping into his own member. But unlike before, Samael was far too occupied to stop him this time. He couldn't help it -- the intense pleasure was already unbearable and he craved even more. The power of Samael's thrusts increased each time, driving Will further out of the pool and against the waterfall. The rock wall scraped into his back but he hardly minded, simply moaning louder and stroking himself with gusto as the endless stream of water rushed over his trembling body.

Samael was on the tips of his toes as he drove his cock up and into his companion faster and harder, his controlled pace devolving into an unhinged barrage of desire. The churning waters of the once-peaceful pool gave them yet another gift as, at some point, even his daunting knot shoved past the ex-corporal's entrance to pop in and out with only the slightest decrease in his blinding movement. He barked out in surprise the first time...but then simply curled his body closer to Will as his teeth clenched and he focused solely on ramming into his lover with every drop of energy he could muster. This was raw, unbridled passion, and it was what he did best.

They were soon pushed together, Samael's head pressed into Will's chest as the ex-corporal held him tight by the back of his neck. Will's legs were wrapped fiercely around the stockier male's torso, while Samael's paw was dug into a shelf of the rock wall somewhere under the water, giving him just enough additional leverage that he was able to keep working himself in and out of Will despite the fact he'd been hefted so high against the waterfall. Will's fist was a blur over his own malehood and as Samael's member thickened and stiffened deep inside him, his second orgasm rushed through him uncontrollably.

Samael moaned into Will's chest as his lover climaxed and sent a blast of hot seed across the bottom of his muzzle. His own body convulsed with delight and he held out only a few seconds longer before arching his back painfully and gasping through clamped jaws. Will's passage tightened even further from hitting his peak and Samael could do little more than try to shove himself the slightest bit deeper. And a moment later, they were both rewarded by Samael's powerful release. Toes curled, arms tightened, tails trembled and water sloshed as Samael groaned hotly into his companion's damp chest fur.

He could feel his entire body convulse from the sheer force of his ecstasy, and Will was no mere bystander -- the first gout of his thick fluids made Will flush from the filling sensation. He tossed his head back uncontrollably as his tail found Samael's and twisted with it tightly as the following expulsions of his lover's semen quickly flooded his passage only to stream back out into the water around them.

Samael kept his face mashed into Will's torso through the lengthy climax, his whole being alight with bliss. He continued the short, jagged thrusts for almost an entire minute as Will's own orgasm subsided, not that it stopped him from stroking his sensitive malehood out of pure, automatic need. Samael's breath washed heatedly over Will's chest and he closed his eyes for a moment while the other chupadore finally dropped his head down again with a shaky moan, his legs at last relaxing around his lover's muscular form.

When Samael's own movements at last came to a grinding halt, the rebel pulled his head back with a wobbly smile and beckoned up to Will. The ex-corporal returned the smile despite his eye-roll, leaning down between exhausted breaths so the two could share a brief kiss. "You're a really bad influence," Will mumbled against his muzzle as they pulled apart, only for Samael to chuckle softly and wrap his arm around Will's torso in order to gingerly lift him off the rock wall and back into the pool so they could sink down into the water together, still joined by Samael's buried malehood.

"Yeah. I get that a lot," Samael replied with a wink before quietly kissing Will's neck as they rested back against the rough surface together. "But you're keepin' up well. Make a rebel outta you yet, hon..."

"God, you're the worst," Will murmured against the top of his lover's head as he ran his claws slowly along Samael's spine beneath the water. "I can't wait to meet the guy you somehow tricked into any sorta permanent relationship..."

Samael smiled quietly, slowly nuzzling Will's throat as he embraced him tightly. "Takes a special kinda guy. Thanks for indulgin' a lonely soul, Will. I hope you find your confidence, y'got a lot to offer."

Will blushed slightly and grumbled a few incoherent words as he rested his maw atop Samael. "Yeah, well. I. Maybe I just feel sorry for you. And your long-distance bat-relationship-thing." He huffed softly even as he hugged Samael securely in return. "Is it normal to have emotional conversations with someone's dick lodged inside you?"

Samael simply grinned in response and squeezed his companion's side gently. "Hush. Ain't nothin' normal with me and you know it. Now stop talkin' about my junk 'fore you get it all excited again. Ain't tryna completely fuck up this li'l pond..."

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