[labprotocol]

At the nest, Ivy took Ceral again. Slow and sweet until all his nerve endings were tingling and a puff of hot air would send him into spasms. Then she filled him with seed until his stomach bloated out the tiniest bit.

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"Ivan," Ky growled as his little mate went on to describe the 'hot primal sex' he'd been an observer to. "Stop." Lust and anger coiled hot his groin and chest. "I don't want to hear....ah....how hot another seed...er...makes you!" He pounded into Ivan heat and tension building up in a blazing inferno.

"It wasn't like I joined," Ivan panted, eye rolling back in his head. He whined, words loosing meaning in the heat of desire.

Ky painted Ivan's skin with hickeys down his slender pale neck and back. Marking him. It wasn't until after they'd both come and had started to drift to sleep that Ky remembered Nym. He burst to his feet searching the cave for sign of him, but Nymir wasn't anywhere in sight. "Ivan, I'm going to look for Nym," Ky called.

Ivan shrugged and rolled over, pulling a blanket farther over his shoulders. The blankets were one of the few things Ivan appreciated about the facility. "He's fine, Ky. But if you want to check on him," Ivan yawned. "Be my guest."