<span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family:Open Sans">Eivind was trying to hold himself back. He wanted to wring as much pleasure from Blue's body as he possibly could. His mate deserved that, and to be reminded of what truly passionate sex was meant to be. Not that Eivind had experienced anything like it all that often in his lifetime. His desire to show Blue pleasure was like nothing he'd ever felt before, able to override instinct and simply take his own need. Perhaps it was instinct, and only natural that he would seek to nurture his partner. He'd been selfish before, but Blue deserved him at his best.<br/>
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A part of him still worried that he would ruin things when he knotted Blue. There would be no going back from there; no stopping. Blue would be his in permanence, and Eivind knew he wouldn't be able to stay away if later the young man decided that's what he wanted.<br/>
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Blue was asking for it though, begging in that filthy way of his, making his demands perfectly clear. Eivind didn't need to ask if he was sure. He probably couldn't have even if his life depended on it, not after the way his words further riled him. He liked Blue's mouth, unabashed in the heat of the moment. Eivind shared the desire almost as a need. Every part of Blue's body screamed for it, and all discomfort seemed to have been forgotten. <i>This</i> was how Eivind wanted it.<br/>
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Eivind's thrusting because more erratic when his knot started to form, but he was forced to slow down in order to penetrate Blue with it. He was holding his breath, concentrating so that he didn't pull in the wrong way, but once he was in, still growing, he let out the breath he was holding through his nose.<br/>
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“Ahh,” he made a noise of satisfaction, teetering in that blessed moment before he released himself, but he wasn't quite done. It felt heavy with the way it filled Blue, but it felt right. Sometimes he avoiding knotting someone all together so that he didn't have to deal with the awkward lock afterwards, but in this case he wanted to lay with Blue once they were finished. Once there were no higher place for them, and they could finally let go and allow themselves the release they'd been so desperately craving. Eivind didn't know how he'd lasted as long as he did.<br/>
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“<i>Blue</i>,” Eivind whispered desperately, trying to convey that he wasn't going to last much longer, and to be ready for him. Blue already was though, and Eivind's balls tightened and spilled his seed deep inside his mate with a series of forceful locked thrusts. Eivind leveraged his teeth against Blue's neck as he came. He wouldn't spill out around himself; not yet anyway. The knot would need to ease, but for now it held the entire sticky mess inside of Blue. Eivind didn't plan on easing up, intent on riding out the sensation, still painfully hard.</span></span>