The moment Blue's elegant fingers enveloped Eivind's shaft, the wolf seemed to tense up in anticipation, digging his nails into the soft parts of his flesh and holding him tightly. The boy gasped a bit in response to Eivind's intense grip, but otherwise he made no hint that he wanted the wolf to remove his hands. In fact, Blue was quite pleased with the way his partner gripped him, eagerly and possessively, as if there were nothing else in the world he wanted to touch right at that moment. It made Blue feel desired in a way that made his cock tremble. When he leaned in to kiss Eivind, the wolf kissed him back without hesitation or reserve, giving into the boy's lips fully.<i>You're mine</i>, Blue thought as he dragged his tongue along the edges of Eivind's mouth, reveling in the wolf's crisp taste.<i>You're my wolf. I want you.</i><br/><br/>Blue smiled at Eivind's question, shrugging his shoulders coyly and continuing his gyrations without pause. "Because I've made you crazy, Eivind," he replied, his voice smooth and dripping with lust.<br/><br/>Eivind growled at him, then gave him a firm command, sending crashing waves of need along Blue's lithe body. "You don't know what you'd do?" Blue repeated, taking this to mean that Eivind knew<i>exactly </i>what he would do and just didn't want to say it. Eivind had made it perfectly clear that he was unfamiliar with the way humans operated, confused at their methods of courtship and coupling. The boy only seemed to half understand this, as it helped him retroactively comprehend why Eivind had acted certain ways when they had been together in similarly erotic situations, but his arousal-addled mind was not applying this knowledge to their sexual activities now. Blue had interpreted Eivind's words to mean that if he were to stop petting his cock, Eivind would fuck him right there in the forest, entangling their bodies together on the ground as the rain continued to drench the earth surrounding them. There was no voice in his mind suggesting that Eivind was being very literal with his words, no awareness that perhaps the wolf really<i>didn't</i>know what would happen if Blue removed his hand.<br/><br/>Both men were leaking thick streams of precum from their cocks, and Blue used the clear liquid to continue stimulating Eivind's tip, rubbing his thumb around the tumescent head in a gentle clockwise pattern as his other hand moved to tenderly massage Eivind's balls. He licked his lips and looked into Eivind's eyes, hoping the wolf understood that he was finally ready to receive him. After tonight, he was sure that they would be officially mated, that Eivind would leave his seed deep inside Blue's body and cover up all the disgusting scents from the other wolves, leaving only his. Any wolf who came sniffing around out of curiosity would smell that he had a lupine mate and maybe that would be enough to get any strangers to leave them alone. Blue didn't want to use their mating as a way to keep others away, but it certainly was a perk. He was ready now, he'd decided. He trusted Eivind and found that despite all the missteps their relationship had endured, he wanted to be with him, to solidify and consummate their pairing. After all, they were meant to be, weren't they? This was right. Eivind was right.<br/><br/>Blue slid his hand down and felt a strange pressure beginning to form at the base of Eivind's cock.<i>Is that his knot? Already?</i>Eivind must have been more sexually frustrated than Blue realized. He thought he was pretty decent at giving hand jobs, but not so much that Eivind would be ready to come so soon. Blue had never actually seen a knot form, only felt it, either in his mouth or his ass. It was a little strange, morphing the natural, attractive and balanced shape of a normal cock into something alien. Blue found that he didn't mind it, was more fascinated by the way it altered the shape of Eivind's otherwise handsome member, but he pulled his hands away as he didn't want Eivind to come yet; he wanted to have sex. Maybe if he stopped stimulating Eivind, the knot would go away, and Eivind could quickly slip inside of him. Blue wasn't sure, as he didn't quite understand how knots worked, other than they formed just before a werewolf orgasmed and took a while to deflate after ejaculation. Beyond that, their function was a mystery to him. If the knot was already forming, did that mean Blue had gone too far? Was he already too late?<br/><br/>"Eivind," Blue whimpered, wrapping his arms around Eivind's shoulders and pushing his hips forward so their cocks rubbed against one another again. He was silently willing Eivind to take advantage of him, hoping that the wolf would pick up on his desperate desire to be filled by his dark, attractive mate.