[His eyes tracked every jerky movement of Steve's arms getting that shirt off, following the quick revelation of flesh to his eyes and the glint of metal of Steve's own dogtags. Saliva flooded his mouth, and it was an effort to swallow it down and not simply drool at the sight and smell of Steve's fit body. All the hairs of his body save his head stood on end in anticipation, practically electrified with his deep want of Steve's body being revealed to him. With each layer being torn off, the smell of the omega was deepening in the room, filling up his head and distracting him of any human concerns. What could humans understand of a wolf's needs? Human heats were so boring, so subtle that even they had no idea what was happening. This... gosh, this had his blood racing in his veins.
The blush only had him rumbling, struggling to stay in his spot rather than prance and jig his way over to Steve, to bury his nose in that chest or neck or between those very obviously slick cheeks. He instead tossed his head so that bangs no longer covered his eye, but the moment that Steve's fatigues and shorts were done, his erection bobbed towards his belly at the new intensity of scent that practically ran him over, and his own scent fought to find a spot to display itself, mingling together with Steve's.
He growled a low sound as he advantaged as Steve backed off and sat, crowding in close and leaning down so that he could bury his nose into that slightly slick blond hair. He snorted, blowing some about between fierce inhales to draw in the scent that was entirely Steve. His guts seemed to clench and flutter in his abdomen, and he lifted his hands so that they could settle on the omega's big broad shoulders, rubbing his palms on that hot slick skin.]
You're touching yourself. [It was a statement, hitching with excitement. He wanted to shove Steve back and mount the blond hard and fast, to show the merit of his strength with action. He dragged his nails across Steve's shoulders, so close to shoving the blond backwards and grabbing those ankles to force his omega's legs apart and reveal Steve wholly to him.]
Lay back and show me how much you want me. Spread yourself out and I'll make you so mine you'll see no one else but me behind your eyelids.
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The blush only had him rumbling, struggling to stay in his spot rather than prance and jig his way over to Steve, to bury his nose in that chest or neck or between those very obviously slick cheeks. He instead tossed his head so that bangs no longer covered his eye, but the moment that Steve's fatigues and shorts were done, his erection bobbed towards his belly at the new intensity of scent that practically ran him over, and his own scent fought to find a spot to display itself, mingling together with Steve's.
He growled a low sound as he advantaged as Steve backed off and sat, crowding in close and leaning down so that he could bury his nose into that slightly slick blond hair. He snorted, blowing some about between fierce inhales to draw in the scent that was entirely Steve. His guts seemed to clench and flutter in his abdomen, and he lifted his hands so that they could settle on the omega's big broad shoulders, rubbing his palms on that hot slick skin.]
You're touching yourself. [It was a statement, hitching with excitement. He wanted to shove Steve back and mount the blond hard and fast, to show the merit of his strength with action. He dragged his nails across Steve's shoulders, so close to shoving the blond backwards and grabbing those ankles to force his omega's legs apart and reveal Steve wholly to him.]
Lay back and show me how much you want me. Spread yourself out and I'll make you so mine you'll see no one else but me behind your eyelids.