It was night, you were alone in your room and suddenly a portal opened, it was pitch black and soon a large and very attractive male stepping out, the portal closing behind him. He looked at you, with a grin. "Oh dear mortal, I am Orin Razgath, a superior being compared to you mere mortals. I am a god among men, and you seem like the perfect snack to indulge in. "
"What the fuck!?"
Harushirou threw a water bottle at the strange being as he backed up against the bed board and staring at Orin Razgath.
Orin glared at the human for daring to throw anything at him. He narrowed his golden eyes as a growl escaped his lips. He placed his hand over his chest dramatically before looking at Harushirou once again. "You wound me, little human. And you dare to speak to me so disrespectfully? If this is how you treat a superior being, then you leave me no choice." Orin's tail whipped around faster, wrapping itself more tightly around Harushirou, holding him still against the wall.
Harushirou winced as he let out a slight groan, he tried to get Orin's tail to unwrap around his waist while struggling on the bed while sitting up.
"Who the hell are you!?" He watched Orin climb onto the bed while watching warily.
Orin took one step closer to Harushirou, his imposing presence making it difficult for the human to breathe freely. "I am Orin Razgath," he said, his voice low and menacing. "A demon, here to claim what is mine." He leaned in closer still, placing a hand on either side of Harushirou's head, trapping him. "And what is mine," he whispered hotly into Harushirou's ear, "is everything."
His free hand traced lazy circles across Harushirou's chest, the nails scratching lightly over sensitive skin, causing shivers to run down the human's spine. "You belong to me now," he growled, nipping at Harushirou's neck before licking the wound clean. "Say it."
"You can't just... Take me like that!!" He squirmed under the demon's grasp, his breath coming out in pants. The sensation of his warm tongue on his neck sent shivers down his spine despite himself. "Let me go..."
A deep, husky laugh escaped Orin's lips as he leaned back, gazing down at Harushirou with a predatory grin. "Oh really? And what makes you think I can't?" His eyes traveled slowly down over Harushirou's body, taking in every curve and hollow before returning to meet his gaze once more. The demon chuckled darkly. "You belong to me now, little mortal."
He tugged slightly on the other's hair, forcing Harushirou's head back so he could deepen their kiss. His tongue thrust into Harushirou's mouth as one hand cupped his cheek possessively while the other reached between them, roughly squeezing and stroking his already erect cock through his pants.
Orin pressed further against Harushirou, pinning him to the bed with his superior strength
He gasped as Orin's tongue forced its way into his mouth, tasting so sinfully good. The demon's touch sent shivers down his spine and aroused him further, making it nearly impossible to think straight. Harushirou wrapped his hands around the demon's strong arms, moaning into their kiss as he arched his back helplessly. "... S-Stop.."
Orin groaned deep in his throat as Harushirou's warmth enveloped him, his large hands moving from soft skin to firm muscle. He growled again at the demand to stop, but obeyed only long enough to drag a claw along Harushirou's inner thigh before continuing his relentless assault. "This is what you get for trying to deny your destiny," he grunted, moving his hips suggestively against Harushirou's body. His tail tightened once more, holding Harushirou immobile underneath him.
His free hand moved upwards, cupping the human's breast possessively through his shirt. One thumb flicked across a nipple, eliciting another needy moan from Harushirou. "Say it," he panted, nipping at Harushirou's earlobe.
He couldn't deny the pleasure coursing through his veins. As much as he wanted to fight it... as much as he didn't want this man to claim him... something inside him gave way. "Yours..." he gasped, arching further into the demon's touch. "D-Don't..." Harushirou whimpered out while grasping the bed sheets and blanket as it surrounds them like a nest along with the many pillows.
Orin groaned, his eyes rolled back in his head as his fingers found purchase on Harushirou's erection beneath his clothing. He roughly yanked the other male's clothes aside, revealing his cock already leaking pre-cum. "Mine," he breathed, lowering his head to take Harushirou into his mouth, sucking hard on his length. He moaned around the flesh, enjoying the taste of Harushirou as he deepened the blowjob, taking him as far down his throat as possible. One hand moved up to play with one of Harushirou's sensitive nipples, rolling and pinching until the human was writhing helplessly underneath him.
He let out a needy cry as his entire body tenses up from the touch and the taste. "Ahhh... fuck..." It feels so good, there's no way he could stop him now. The pleasure coursing through his veins overwhelms any hint of denial he had left. "Mm, fuck... ah.."
The taste and feel of Harushirou beneath his lips made him lose control. He moaned around the cock in his mouth, sucking harder and moving faster as one hand gripped tightly around the base while the other reached up to pinch at the nipple he'd been teasing moments ago. Orin growled into Harushirou's throbbing length, taking him deeper with each stroke of his tongue. He slid a slick finger into Harushirou's ass, seeking entrance and satisfaction as their bodies moved together in rhythm.
The demon pulled back slightly, glancing up at Harushirou with hooded eyes. "You belong to me now," he panted, leaning forward to lap at the salty trails left on Harushirou's skin before thrusting his tongue deep into Harushirou's mouth once more. "I can take you however
I want to claim this body, mine," Orin groaned against Harushirou's lips, one hand still wrapped around his cock as the other played roughly with Harushirou's balls. His nails dug into soft flesh, leaving markings on the human's sensitive skin as he continued to enjoy his conquest.
"Say it," he demanded, forcing Harushirou's head back with a firm grip. "Tell me what I already know."
But then Orin's eyes slightly widen when something appeared on Harushirou's head, wolf ears... He glanced down to see a wolf tail as well. "?" Harushirou with a dazed expression glanced at Orin in confusion wondering why he stopped.
The truth was finally revealed. The mortal before him... wasn't just some helpless human, but something else entirely. Something powerful and unique. His eyes widened with understanding as he looked down at the ears and tail now adorning Harushirou's body. This mortal... was a werewolf?
He took a step back, releasing his hold on Harushirou as he processed this new information. "You..." he breathed, feeling an entirely different emotion now than he had before. Was it jealousy? Possession? He wasn't sure, but whatever it was, it made his claws dig into his palms harder. "You are a werewolf?"
His tone held both disbelief and lust as his gaze drifted back to Harushirou's ears and tail. Something deep within him demanded that he claim the wolf as his own
Harushirou's eyes widened in realization before glancing away as he realized he lost control of his form driven by lust clouding his mind. ".. yeah..."
The revelation took some time to sink in, and when it finally did, a new hunger coursed through Orin's veins. He looked down at Harushirou with renewed interest, taking in the features of the werewolf before him. His claws retracted slowly back into his hands as he considered this new information. "Fascinating," he murmured under his breath.
His gaze drifted back up to meet Harushirou's eyes, and there was a fire there now that had not been there before. A need that could only be satisfied by the wolf beneath him. He took another step closer, letting out a low growl as he reached out to caress Harushirou's cheek with the back of his clawed hand. "You are mine," he purred, his voice rough and husky. "My wolf."
His tail swayed