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"Nooo-ooooohhhhh!" Marco's desperate shout of disapproval turned into a loud moan as warm tentacles of delicious life-force spread from his chest to every single part of his with pain throbbing body. The young man with red- golden hair bit his lips to keep his sounds of pleasure inside, he definitely wouldn't show that damn Wraith how much he was enjoying this unwanted gift.
He explicitly told the Wraith officer that he does not wish to receive the Gift of life unless his life was in danger and the Wraith with delicate features agreed to his wish. But what else could he expect from a hostile Wraith than to deceive him at the first opportunity and healing his broken leg and bruised ribs with the Gift of life. Obviously the hunter wanted his personal runner ready for another hunt imidiately insted of waiting for Marco's injuries to heal natural way for weeks.
Another wave of pure bliss washed over the young man taking away the remaining traces of pain and leaving his body shivering with need.
With need he tried so hard to supress during previous weeks.
The need to feel this particular Wraith as close as only possible... But he couldn't betray Atlantis and Second Alliance like this. He couldn't give in to his desire for the hostile Wraith officer who made him his toy, his personal runner!
But his tries to resist the temptation turned into steam as his hunter send last stream of his exquisite life- force into Marco's body before he finaly withdrew his feeding hand from the well shaped chest.
The same moment the young man with golden- green eyes jumped from the bed and straddled the wraith's lap, pressing himself hard against the strong body, his head spinning with forceful desire. " You damn Wraith! I told you not to use Gift of life on me, didn't I?!" Shouted Marco before he clashed his lips together with the irresistibly full lips of his surprised Wraith owner. He would pay for his impudence, that was for sure and he would hate himself afterwards for what he was going to do, but Marco couldn't care less, all he cared about was his lust.
God, it felt so good. So fucking good. The wraith's lips were soft, the softest lips he ever kissed and Marco didn't hesitate for a moment before he pushed his tongue into the hunter's mouth, too gone to think about what he was doing anymore. He would end up in hell anyway, that was a given.
The Wraith made a dark sound of pleasure deep in his throat and welcomed the curious and insistent tongue of his runner with ardor, embracing the young man tightly with his strong arms like being afraid that Marco would change his mind.
But it didn't happen and soon both of them were panting heavily, their minds clouded with raw want and their bodies tingling with overwhelming desire. They pressed their heated torsos even closer, rubbing their erections against each other hungrily.
Another embarrasingly loud moan escaped Marco's lips and the Wraith chuckled very pleased by the human's ardent reactions. The red- golden hair man growled angrily and started to tear the wraith's coat from the alluring body in some kind of revenge. The officer was more than eager to help and soon he was peeled not only from his coat but from his tight black shirt as well.
And then Marco finally, finally saw his hunter's torso in all it's naked glory. Broad shoulders, muscular chest, well shaped abbs, slim waste and his arms... Elegant arms with long limbs. The sight so tempting that Marco's mind started to spin.
"Fuck!" Marco's hoarsely groaned course earned him another smug snicker from the Wraith. The green bastard knew pretty well how attractive he was. But Marco didn't care, all he could care in his state about was to feel his Wraith deep in his body as soon as possible.
HIS... Wraith?!
Yeah, he would definitely end up in hell, but later, he had another things to do at the moment.
"Do you have something we could use as lube?" This question silenced the still grinning Wraith immediately and started fire in his cat-like eyes. He grasped his arms around the young man with possessive growl, turned them around and pressed Marco into the mattress forcefully while his left hand searched in drawer of night stand for the one so needed item. When the officer finally found the bottle, Marco tore the lube out of the clawed hand and shoved the hunter out of the bed.
"Get rid of your pants, now!" ordered the young man. He wasn't suppose to be the one giving orders, but his Wraith didn't seem to mind, quite the opposite. They were watching each other intently, while doing their tasks. The wraith started to strip impatiently and Marco tore away his own underwear, happy that he hadn't the opportunity to dress up after examination of his inujries. He lubed his fingers and shoved two of them into his secret core trying to prepare himself for his wraith lover hastily.
"Oooohhhh!" This time the loud moans flying through cool air of the officer's bedroom belonged to both of them, the sight of the runner's flushed and in sweat glistening body too much for the Wraith to suppress his ardor.
Marco watched his hunter stripping headlong the rest of his clothes and almost lost it right away the moment the thick and long wraith dick emerged from it's prison, proud and ready to claim him.
The officer climbed back onto the bed and knelt between Marco's legs watching his preparation greedily, cupping his own balls and coating his hard member with lube with his clawed fingers, stroking his erection lazily in the time of his runner's fingering.
Marco whimpered and add third finger to get ready for the gorgeous cock this goddamn Wraith called his own.
It took only couple ins and outs until Marco pulled his fingers out of his hole and spread his legs even more in clear invitation. He was never as randy as he was at this moment and he felt like dying if he couldn't feel the wrait's dick deep in his body right now. To his luck the officer didn't waste a second and Marco could feel the lubed cock breaching his entrance and entering his secret core inch by inch.
Marco cried out in delight, but before he could succumbed into his ecstasy the Wraith drew back just to nudge the young man's entrance playfully again, kissing Marco heatedly.
The hunter was playing with his prey again.
Marco snarled into the kiss and wraped his long legs around the wraith's slim waist and pushed him deep into his shiverig body.
"Fuck, yes, yes, yes, oooohhh!" this was haven. Nothing ever felt so good and right and Marco lost himself in the pure bliss when his lover started pistoning in and out mercilessly right from the beginning. Their grunts and moans were filling the bedroom intermigling with sounds of two heated bodies crashing together in steady and frantic rhythm.
Marco was getting closer with every thrust, his Wraith finding his prostate easily with his long and thick dick. Marco was shaking desperately, pulling his hunter even tighter to his tense body yearning for release from the incredible onslaught.
Two more trusts and Marco was sent over the top untouched for the first time in his life.
"Eriiik, my God, Eeeriiik!" Marco's cries of utter satisfaction were followed by victorious roar of his Wraith lover who shuddered through his own release filling secret core of his prey with hot seed and hiding his face in the crook of Marco's neck absolutely spend afterwards.
They stayed like this for couple of minutes, clunged close to each other and waiting for their dizzy minds and oversensitive bodies to calm down. The moment much more intimate than their previous frantic coupling.
After a while the Wraith rolled to the side and just then it sank in Marco's mind what had he done. God, it couldn't be that he screamed the name which popped in his head the moment he looked this Wraith into eyes for the very first time?
He called his owner by a human name.
FUCK.
Marco layed montionless, his eyes shut and just prayed that the Wraith was too gone to notice what happened, this whole situation was going to end in disaster even without such a complication.
But his hopes were vain, because he could feel the wraith's intenze gaze upon his flushed face and then the so dreaded words were spoken.
"Correct me if I am wrong, but did you just call me by a human name?"
FUCK.
Where were the gates of hell to swallow him when Marco needed it most?