Hushed Willows Bugs Outside, Wolves Inside

Yep! :)

Teagan tightened his grip on Trick's scruff in reply and readied himself, he paused for a moment, noting the yelp of pain, but after a few seconds, he began moving his hips, slowly at first, then increasing in pace. A smirk crossed his face when a whimper of pleasure met his ears and he teasingly slowed down. "Hmm, enjoying yourself, babe?" he whispered into Trick's ears, rotating his hips but not moving in or out." His breathing had quickened, and after the first move, he'd gotten back into the swing of fucking. Man, it's been a long time since he'd got laid.

Teagan bucked his hips, his pace soon becoming erratic and rough. A soft moan escaped his lips and he buried his muzzle into Trick's nape as he lost control and he was lost in the euphria of the climax. His grip tightened around the raven's waist, and he stayed on top for a moment, trying to catch his breath for their brief interlude, a satisfied smile tugging at his lips.