CHAPTER 244: DESIRE

"You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do that," Riven’s gaze intensified.

Eli swallowed hard, his mind racing. "I- I don’t know what to say..."

But before he could finish, Riven placed a finger against Eli’s lips, silencing him with a teasing smile. "You don’t need to say anything."

With a sudden burst of energy, Riven pushed Eli back, and for a split second, Eli was caught off guard, his balance faltering. But instead of hitting the cold, hard ground, he fell onto a soft, plush bed that seemed to materialise from thin air, nestled right in the middle of the enchanted forest. The fabric was warm and inviting.

Before Eli could gather his thoughts, Riven practically pounced on him, his weight pressing down just enough to make Eli gasp. Riven’s lips found his again, hot and demanding.

The kiss was a whirlwind of passion, their mouths moving together in an intoxicating dance, as if they were the only two beings in existence.

Eli melted into the bed, Riven’s body a delicious weight on top of him. He could feel the heat radiating from Riven, he was basically a warm, comfortable blanket.

Eli’s hands roamed freely, exploring Riven’s back, tracing the defined lines of his shoulders, pulling him closer.

Riven took control, his kisses trailing down Eli’s jaw, peppering soft bites along his neck. Each caress ignited a flame of longing within Eli. He was from the wolf clan, same-sex relationship was not forbidden or unheard of.

Eli couldn’t stifle the moan that escaped his lips as Riven’s mouth found that sensitive spot just below his ear, sucking gently, drawing out Eli’s desire.

"Riven," Eli breathed, a mixture of surprise and yearning in his voice. Riven looked up, his eyes dark with hunger, a playful smirk curling at the corners of his mouth.

"Just relax," Riven murmured, his voice low and sultry. Eli’s breath hitched as Riven moved lower, kissing a trail down his collarbone, savouring every inch of skin.

Riven’s hands explored Eli’s body, slipping under his shirt, fingers grazing against the smooth skin of his stomach. Eli arched into the touch, craving more as Riven kept moving.

Eli’s breath hitched as Riven’s lips danced down his collarbone, each kiss igniting sparks that flared through his veins.

"You’re so perfect," Riven whispered, his voice husky and laced with desire. Eli felt a blush creep up his cheeks, his heart racing in response. Riven’s gaze held him captive, he could not look away, though he wanted to. He was too shy!

In that moment, Eli wanted nothing more than to lose himself in Riven, to feel every inch of him. Riven’s lips moved lower, kissing a trail across Eli’s chest, tracing the outline of his muscles with his tongue. Eli moaned softly, arching into Riven’s touch, desperately craving more of this gentle worship.

"Riven," he breathed, the sound a prayer, a plea. Riven paused, lifting his gaze to meet Eli’s, a spark of mischief in his eyes. "I’ve got you."

Riven continued his journey south, his lips trailing soft, heated kisses down Eli’s abdomen. Each press of Riven’s mouth sent jolts of pleasure through Eli, who gasped as Riven cupped his member, fingers teasingly stroking him, bringing forth a soft moan that escaped his lips.

"Riven..." Eli breathed, the name falling from his mouth like a mantra.

Riven’s lips found Eli’s thigh, kissing and nibbling his way toward the sensitive skin, igniting a fire in Eli that spread through his entire being. Eli squirmed under Riven’s touch, unable to contain the pleasure that washed over him.

With a sultry smirk, Riven shifted back up, capturing one of Eli’s pink nipples between his lips. He sucked and nipped at it gently, sending shockwaves of intensity straight through Eli, who arched his back, craving more. Riven’s tongue swirled around the sensitive peak.

While this happened, Riven did not forget the main task at hand. He did not stop touching, rubbing, and gliding over Eli’s length.

Each stroke, each kiss made Eli feel like he could burst at any moment, but Riven did not let him. And Eli did not want to either, he wanted more of this feeling.

Eli’s fingers tangled in Riven’s hair, urging him closer, "More, please," he begged, his voice breathy and desperate. Riven responded with a playful bite to Eli’s nipple, sending a jolt of electricity coursing through him.

"Just relax," Riven murmured against Eli’s skin, his breath hot and intoxicating. "Let me take care of you."

Riven left the soft bud and instead claimed Eli’s red lips again. As Riven continued to kiss him, deepening the connection between them, Eli felt the world around him dissolve into nothingness.

This was a dream, but the feeling was real, and Eli was enjoying himself too much to deny himself this feeling out of shyness.

Riven’s hand picked up the pace, gliding over Eli’s member with a steady motion that caused Eli to squirm and grip Riven hard.

With a final, desperate gasp, Eli came, heat flooding through him as he released into Riven’s waiting hand.

Riven, with a cocky grin, lifted his hand to showcase the evidence of their passion, spreading his fingers dramatically, droplets of cum glistening in the soft light. Then he licked it! Eli’s cheeks flushed a deep crimson, embarrassment and exhilaration mixing in his chest. "No- Don’t," Eli stammered, half-heartedly attempting to shield himself from Riven’s teasing display.

But Riven held his gaze, the seriousness in his eyes sending a shiver down Eli’s spine. "Why?" he asked, voice low and sultry. "You taste good... I bet you taste even better down there." In one smooth motion, Riven shifted to the bottom of the bed, his intent clear.

Eli’s heart raced as Riven spread his legs, exposing him completely. The vulnerability made him shiver, but also ignited a thrill of excitement deep within. Riven looked up at Eli, as if he relished seeing Eli so flustered.

"Just relax and enjoy," Riven murmured, leaning in closer, his breath ghosting over Eli’s sensitive skin on this thighs. And then with his tongue he...