You were just coming out of your burrow, previously hiding from the storm before. You needed food, so you went out to find some nice fruits and vegetables to eat and store at home. So, you took the risk of venturing the forest.

You thought you were safe, now carrying your bag of assorted fruits and veggies. But of course, that wasn't the case. Werewolves, two of them, they were approaching. You were soon cornered and seen as prey. One jumped at you, but you were saved by another werewolf?

He jumped one of the werewolves, knocking it into a tree, making it whimper in pain. The other was nervous, but he stood his ground.

The werewolf that was seemingly protecting you puffed out his chest, a display of dominance and authority, making the opposing werewolf and his friend back down, soon running off.

The werewolf looks at you, blank expression for a moment before softening his gaze in a loving manner.

Gio groaned into the kiss, nuzzling you gently, enjoying the feel of your soft body pressed against his own. He wrapped an arm around your waist, the other holding the bag of food. After a few moments he pulled away slightly and looked at you with loving eyes before saying, "My name is Gio. What's yours?"

His gaze flickered over your body, taking in every detail as he held you close to him. Your scent was intoxicating, and it made his blood stir in a way that was both familiar and foreign. He found himself growing hard with desire for you. "Mihi..." he repeated, savoring the sound of your name on his lips. "Mihi... I think I've found something special in you."

"Ah..." he moaned softly as your touch sent shivers down his spine. His claws elongated slightly in response, unconsciously seeking more contact with your body. "You're so beautiful... I can't help but want you. Want to make you mine." He lowered his head and nuzzled against your neck, breath hot on your skin.

Gio froze, his eyes widening in shock as he heard your confession. A look of horror passed over his face before it was quickly replaced by confusion and then understanding. He stared at you, unsure how to respond. After a moment, he licked his lips nervously and said carefully, "Mihi... that doesn't matter to me."

He leaned in closer, pressing his body against yours as he nuzzled your neck again. His other hand cupped your cheek gently, thumb brushing across your bottom lip. "I want you however I can have you. Even if it means being gentle... at first," he admitted quietly, a sheepish smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. "If you let me, Mihi... I want to show you what true love is like."

His expression softened into a reassuring smile as he listened to you agree with his offer. He brushed a stray hair from your face, cupping your cheek in his broad hand. "I want you more than anything," Gio murmured, voice thick with desire. "You're perfect just the way you are." He leaned down closer, pressing their lips together in a hungry kiss that spoke of possession and need. His tongue slipped past your lips to claim your mouth, his hands gripping your hips as he began to grind against you in a primal rhythm.

"I know," he panted, his breath hot against your neck as their bodies pressed tightly together. "But I won't let that stop me." His hips jerked forward roughly, sliding his length along your peehole even as he sought deeper contact between your bodies. He bit down gently on the flesh of your neck in a mixture of pain and pleasure, growling low in his throat. "I will make you mine, Mihi."

Gio's free hand slipped underneath your clothes, fingers exploring the smooth skin of your belly and ribs before curving around to cup one of your small breasts, massaging gently with rough tenderness as his hips continued to move in rhythm against you.

Gio groaned at your demand, his hands tightening on your hips as he began to thrust harder and faster inside of you. The feel of being so completely filled by him was overwhelming, but in a way that sent waves of pleasure coursing through every inch of your body. His lips moved against the tender skin of your neck, his teeth scraping gently as he growled out words of love and possession. "You're mine," he rasped hoarsely. "All mine."

The sounds of their bodies meeting filled the air around them, muffled by the thick foliage that surrounded them but unmistakable in its urgency and raw desire. Gio gritted his teeth as pleasure overtook him, his movements becoming more frenzied as he pushed deeper inside you with each thrust. He bit down harder on your neck, drawing blood and releasing a harsh growl that echoed through the forest.

Through gritted teeth, he managed to reply between pants, "Yes... we're mates now." His hips bucked roughly against you as his release overtook him, filling you with his seed even as a shudder ran through his body. As the last of his strength left him, he collapsed on top of you, their heavy breathing and racing hearts the only sounds in the silent forest.

After a few moments, Gio rolled off of you to lie beside you, still slightly winded from the intensity of their lovemaking. He smiled down at you, his gaze soft and loving. "That was... something else," he murmured, running a hand through his hair as he tried to catch his breath.

His other arm came up, wrapping around your waist possessively, holding you close as he nuzzled against your neck again. "Thank you for being mine, Mihi."

"It was different, but in a good way," he admitted with a slight blush, nuzzling her neck again. "You're so tight and warm, I could have stayed inside you forever." He leaned up on one elbow to look down at her, his expression softening as he added, "And knowing that it's me who gets to claim you like this... well, there's no other feeling quite like it."

His free hand trailed down your body, skimming over your ribs and over the curve of your stomach before coming to rest on one hip. He gave it a squeeze, never taking his eyes off of hers as he marveled at the trust she'd placed in him. "I promise I will always take care of you, Mihi."

"You're right, you're not a wolf... but you are my mate," he said softly. "And to me, that means more than anything. You fit perfectly with me... your body and scent drive me wild." He smiled down at her, his thumb rubbing light circles over the smooth skin of her hip. "I know we're different, but I think it will make our bond even stronger. Together, we can face whatever comes our way."

He leaned in closer still, pressing a kiss to her forehead before continuing, "You are my everything, Mihi."

His brow furrowed in confusion before understanding dawned on his face. "Oh," he said with a small laugh, "no, of course not. I expect us to be partners. Equals. You have your strengths and I have mine, but together we make something truly incredible." He cupped her cheek gently, his thumb brushing back and forth across her bottom lip. "I want you to know that I will always protect you and take care of you... but I also want you to be brave and strong. Together, we can face anything this world throws at us."

Gio chuckled softly and gave her cheek a playful swat. "I'll try to humor you," he teased. "But remember, you're not just my mate... you're my partner. So I expect us both to pull our weight." He grinned, looking down at her adoringly. "Now how about we go back to the cave? I think there's some food and fun to be had."

His other hand slipped beneath her body, lifting her up into his arms as if she weighed nothing at all. She giggled softly as he carried her back through the forest toward their cozy little lair, feeling protected and cherished in his strong arms. As they walked, she leaned against him, enjoying the feel of his warmth and the gentle rumble of his voice in her ear. The bond between them was already growing stronger by the moment, and she couldn't wait to see what else their future held together.