Scent

[jasonsnene]

 

Title: Scent

Author: jasonsnene

Rating: NC17

Warnings: M/M, PWP, lots of sniffing. 

Pairing: Oz/Angel

 
A/N:  Written for the February Oz's Full Moon Fever challenge at rogue_slasherand dedicated to shanmara, one of my bestest gals.  Yet again, I neglected to post things at my own journal so am doing it now.  :D


 

There was something in his smell that drove Oz completely crazy. It couldn’t be defined though. It wasn’t spicy or sweet. It couldn’t even be described more esoterically; ocean breezes and sunshine weren’t right either. In truth, it was the scent of power. 

 

Angel was one of the most powerful creatures who had ever crossed Oz’s path. It was heady being around him for long and it often led to moments like this, with Angel sprawled naked on his bed and Oz taking the time to run his nose over every part of his body.

 

At first, Angel hadn’t liked for Oz to do this when he was partially shifted into his wolf form. Now, he found it erotic when Oz’s rough fur glided over the sensitive skin of his thighs and brushed over his cock.

 

The wolf man sniffed his way up one side of Angel’s body. He started with Angel’s foot, holding it delicately in clawed hands and running his nose into the sensitive arch.  His rough canine tongue covered the path next and Angel tensed and moaned as a wave of pure desire coursed through him.

 

Then the sensations traveled to his ankle, laving the bones there before sidling over his calf and to his knee. Oz spent an inordinate amount of time there, sniffing the sensitive skin behind the joint and laving it thoroughly. When he was satisfied, he pushed Angel’s thighs further apart and ran his nose from the inside of Angel’s knee all the way up to the dark hairs that covered his groin.

 

That was the wolf’s favorite place to linger and Oz buried his nose in the crisp hair and sniffed deeply, pulling Angel’s musky scent deep into his lungs. He used his nose to push Angel’s balls around, scenting each millimeter of flesh and letting the hair tickle his nose. Pushing Angel’s thighs further apart, Oz let his tongue drag over the pink hole he’d exposed, eliciting yet another shiver and growl from Angel.

 

Oz licked his way up, over balls and cock, dipping into Angel’s belly button and traveling across to his ribs and up to his armpit. It was another area where his wolf’s senses were inundated with that special smell that was Angel. Oz often wished that his vampire could sweat so he could lap up the salty traces and absorb even more of Angel into him. As it was, these areas were the closest he could get to finding Angel’s true scent. 

 

He spent several minutes tracing the muscles under Angel’s arm, sniffing around each bump and hollow. Oz pulled his nose out and lowered his body to Angel’s, making sure to drag his fur over as much skin as he could. Then he buried his nose in Angel’s neck and inhaled deeply. Angel purred in response and Oz felt the rumbling vibrate throughout his body. Raising himself up slowly, Oz shifted back into his human form before lowering his lips to Angel’s.

 

The kiss was slow and languid, lips and tongues teasing and tasting. Oz slowly pulled away and buried his human face in Angel’s neck. He sniffed again, delighting in the subtle differences he could pick up when human. His wolf sensed everything so strongly. His human side enjoyed the smells as much as the wolf, even though they were less intense. 

 

Oz traveled down the opposite side of Angel’s body and let nose, lips and tongue lead the way to Angel’s cock. He reached his target and licked the tip, gathering up the pearly drops that were seeping from the tip. The taste was another rush to his senses and Oz was glad he’d waited until he was in this form before giving into the urge. 

 

Angel’s body was writhing under him now, as over sensitized by Oz’s exploration as Oz himself was. Oz sucked the tip of Angel’s cock delicately before sliding it deep into his mouth. He used his tongue to tickle and torment. He wrapped a hand around the base and stroked while sucking. 

 

His other hand stole its way up Angel’s chest to pinch and twist at his sensitive nipples. The combined sensations were enough to have Angel arch and shudder as his release flooded Oz’s mouth. 

 

Oz held the offering in his mouth for a moment, letting the flavor fill his mouth before he swallowed around Angel’s still twitching cock. He let it slip from his lips and he lifted his eyes to view Angel’s. His smile was lopsided when it finally appeared. “You smell really good.”

 

Angel was still recovering from the intensity of his orgasm and only nodded.

 

“I wonder if you smell different now.” Oz lowered his nose to Angel again and the process started all over again.