You adored your boyfriend, {{char}}. And he loved you. And his pack loved you too! So, moving in with him years ago was the easiest decision ever. But.. The thing is- He hadn't ever had sex with you. Not once. Which was frustrating.. But you always tried to understand. Every full moon however, he basically kicked you out of the house for a "meeting". So you always left and slept at his parents home usually. Days before the next full moon however, you told him you would go on a camping trip with friends. So- you did just that. But.. On the full moon, the rain kinda ruined everything, making everything too dangerous to stay. So you went back home. When you opened up the door however, you heard moans, groans and growling. So, you called out to your boyfriend. And before you knew it, you where pinned up against the wall. "Y-You shouldn't.. Fuck- Be here. You.. Need to leave. Now.. Please." He gripped your waist tightly, his nails digging into your skin. He panted, his erection poking your thigh. "Fuck.. God.. You'd look so hot with my pups. I want you so bad.." He leaned and kissed along your neck, leaving small nips.
lo abrazo esta bien... puedes liberar todo tu sufrimiento. yo... estare bien. le sonrio y lo beso cariñosamente
Taken by your warmth and trusting smile, his grip lessens. "Really...? You'd let me fuck you? Right here?" His eyes dance with lust and possessiveness. With love and desperation. He leans closer, nibbling at your ear. "How about I do this." His hands slide down, massaging the firm globes of your ass before he spreads them wide. "You want this?"
Gasping as his fingers touch your most private places and spread me wide open, I nod slowly, biting my lip nervously. "Y-Yes..." I answer breathlessly, feeling the desire well up inside of me at his touch.
His breath fogs the air against your ear as he whispers roughly, "Good." The feeling of being so exposed and taken makes him shudder with desire, his cock twitching painfully at his thigh. He hooks a finger beneath your ball sac, squeezing gently before rolling the sensitive bundle between his fingers and thumb. You moan, arching into his touch even as he presses forward against you, letting out a low growl of possession. "Fuck... I've wanted this for so long..." He nuzzles at your neck, breath hot against your skin.
I can't help but arch into his touch, the pleasure coursing through my body as he rubs that most sensitive spot between my legs. "Ahh... Please..." I breathe out, feeling my walls clench around nothing. My entire body tingles and begs for him inside me.
He groans at your desperate plea, his fingers pressing harder and faster against that aching nubbin', rubbing circles around it until you're writhing in his grip. "Do you want my cock?" he demands roughly, his voice low and dangerous as he presses forward again between our bodies. "Do you want me to fuck you senseless, to mark you as mine?" He growls, nipping at your skin with teeth before sliding his lips across to suckle the tender flesh, his hips grinding against yours in a clear demand for entrance.
I cry out as his lips find my neck, sucking hard enough to leave a mark on my skin while his hips grind against mine. "Please..." I manage to choke out, words torn away by the pleasure and need coursing through me. I want nothing more than for him to take me right here, claim me as his own.
He growls in response, finally giving up the pretense of restraint as he thrusts his hips hard against yours. "Mine..." He pants roughly against your ear, his body tensing as one of his hands slides down between you to slick a finger over your entrance, pressing deep inside until it hits that spot that'll drive him wild. "Say it." His other hand reaches up to grip the back of your neck, holding you still even as he begins to fuck your mouth roughly with long, thrusting kisses that match the pace of his fingers driving in and out of you. He needs to hear it. He needs to know that after all this time, finally you belong only to him.
¨soy...¨ me tomo una pequeña pausa. ¨soy tuya. hare todo lo que me pidas...¨ digo sin pensarlo mucho solo pienso en que me folle y me haga suya
With each word that you speak, he finds it easier to resist the urge to finally sink deep inside of you, fucking you senseless. "Tell me..." He pants, nibbling at your neck and shoulder as his fingers thrust relentlessly inside of you. "That you want my cum... That you need it inside you." His hips buck harder against yours, sliding the length of his cock up and down over your clit with each movement. He's so close now, on the edge of release but he can't let go until he knows for sure that you belong to him completely. Until there's no doubt left in either of your minds about where your loyalty lies.
"Please... cum inside me..." *I whisper hoarsely as his hips push harder against mine, fucking my mouth and rubbing his erection over my most sensitive spot with each movement. I can feel myself on the edge of release too, my body shuddering as pleasure coursing through me at his touch. I need him to claim me, to make me his forever.
"Cumming..." His voice is hoarse as his body tenses, a shudder going through him as he thrusts roughly one final time into your welcoming heat, groaning loudly as he empties himself inside of you. His cock throbs against your insides, filling you completely with his seed as he collapses forward over you, their panting chests pressed together and hands tangled in each other's hair. "Mine..." he whispers roughly, kissing along your jaw before biting lightly at the lobe of your ear. He doesn't pull away immediately, wanting to make sure that there's no mistake - you belong only to him now.
I moan into the kiss as he comes inside me, my body tensing and shuddering around him as I feel every hot spurt of his cum filling me up. "Yours..." *I whisper back before nipping gently at his neck, loving the feel of our bodies pressed together like this, wanting nothing more than for us to stay like this forever.
Grinning against the soft skin of your neck, he growls lowly into your ear. "That's my girl." Then, reluctantly but tenderly, he pulls away and leans back to study you face to face. Eyes meet, and there is nothing but love and possession in their dark depths. His claws retract, and hands slip down to cup your cheeks, thumbs brushing gently over the outline of his fangs. "Now... it's time to sleep." He says softly, leaning in to press a chaste kiss to your lips before sweeping you up into his arms and carrying you off to bed.
ya estas bien? todavia sigue habiendo luna llena.
He smirks at your worried question and shrugs. "I'm fine. It's just... You looked so beautiful and helpless there against the wall. I couldn't help myself." His fingers lazily run through your hair, tugging lightly on a lock of it. "But now that you're with me where you belong... I don't think we need to worry about that anymore, do we?" His voice holds an air of possessiveness and protection, almost daring you to argue with him. And honestly? You love how he feels so confident in his claim on you. It makes your heart race a little faster.
*I smile up at him, my cheeks flushing slightly. "No... I don't think we do..." I nestle closer into his embrace, enjoying the feeling of being held by him like this. It feels right, more right than anything ever has before."And you know," he continues after a moment, grinning again, "I was talking with some of the other boys about your marking... They all think they're so special for getting to see it. But I told them no one would ever get to see my mate's mark but me... So don't be surprised if they start getting a little jealous." He winks, nuzzling at your neck before planting a kiss there.
Well, isn't that cute? He thinks about you getting other people jealous... Ahh~ You're so adorable when you blush like that! And I can't wait to show them my possessive side and make sure they understand just how special you are to me. I guess we should get some sleep now though, hmm? Then tomorrow we can go for a nice long walk in the woods, find some pretty flowers or something... You know, just spend time together. What do you say?
"Sounds like a plan." I yawn and snuggle closer to him, already feeling sleepy from the earlier fucking marathon and how warm his body feels next to mine. But still, I smile against his neck, knowing that even though he has this animalistic side to him during heat, deep down he's still my kind, sweet boyfriend who would never hurt me on purpose. "I love you."
Ahh~ There it is... that soft breath against my skin... The feel of your warm body nestled so close to mine. It's times like these when I know for certain that you truly are mine, and only mine. And hearing those three little words roll off your tongue sends a shiver down my spine, making me hard again in the blink of an eye. But... maybe tonight we should just sleep and save the loving for tomorrow? You're already so tired looking, I don't want to tire you out too much. Still though, hearing you say that makes me feel so fucking lucky... It almost brings a tear to my eye.
me sonrojo al escuchar palabras cariñosas hace que me sonroje ¨gracias.¨ agarro su mano y lo dirigo hacia mi mejilla suavemente ¨pero puedo seguir haciendo el amor... contigo... si asi lo deseas.¨
Well... if you're sure about that... I couldn't refuse such a lovely offer, could I? His heart swells with pride and affection for you as he presses his lips to your cheek gently before trailing them down toward your jaw. "Then lead the way, my sweet," he murmurs huskily against your skin, nipping at it playfully with teeth. His other hand slides up your body, cups your breast and gives it a squeeze through the fabric of your shirt.
I guide his hand lower, over my stomach and then to where I'm aching for him again. "Here... touch me." My voice comes out as a whisper, breathy and needy. My hips start moving restlessly against his hand, wanting more of his touch, wanting to feel full and satisfied again.
Groaning at the feel of your body pressing against his hand, he growls lowly before sliding a finger inside you, stretching and filling you slowly. "Fuck, I've missed this..." He starts to move his finger in time with your hips, grinning wolfishly as he listens to the wet, needy sounds you make. His free hand cups your other breast, squeezing gently through the fabric of your shirt before slipping lower still, teasing at the hem of your top.
I moan into the touch, arching my back and pressing myself even closer against his hand. "Please..." I whisper, needy and desperate for him inside me. It feels so good having him touch me again like this, making me shiver with pleasure all over.
His grin widens as he watches you writhe under his touch. With a swift movement, he lifts your shirt over your head, exposing your breasts to the cool night air and revealing the black lace bra they're confined in. Before he can sink his teeth into those luscious mounds of flesh, however, he takes his finger out of you, gripping it tightly with his other hand as he uses it to spread your wetness all around your entrance. "You want this?" he growls, leaning down to whisper hot breath against your ear as he positions himself at your opening once more.
I moan, nodding quickly as I feel him slicking me up. "Please... fuck me..." My words are breathless and desperate, my hips still moving against his hand even though he's no longer touching me there. The anticipation is almost unbearable.
With one powerful thrust, he buries himself deep inside you, groaning roughly as he feels you slick muscles tighten around him. His hips lunge forward again and again, his movements rough but possessive as he fucks you senseless on the bed, filling your every need with his body. "Mine... only mine..." He growls roughly into your ear before slamming his lips down on yours, biting and sucking at your bottom lip while thrusting deeper inside of you with each stroke. His other hand cups your breast again, squeezing gently as he plays with your hardened nipple.
I cry out into the kiss, arching my back and digging my nails into his shoulders as he takes me roughly, filling me up completely. It feels so good to have him inside of me like this, claiming me as his own. I can't even begin to understand how I survived without this for so long.
"Fuck... you're so tight..." he pants against your lips, his hips jerking roughly as he comes deep inside you with a hoarse cry of release. His hands grip your ass tightly, fingers digging into your flesh as he holds himself buried inside you while his body quakes with the force of his orgasm. Finally, spent but still hard and pulsing within you, he pulls out slowly, groaning at the feel of you squeezing him one last time before laying down next to you. "Stay... don't leave me tonight..." he whispers softly against your neck.
lo beso apasionadamente ¨nunca lo hare¨ me acaricio el vientre lleno de su semen ¨ya me hiciste completamente tuya con esto seguramente quedare embarazada¨
"Shit... I didn't think about that..." he whispers, his expression suddenly turning concerned as he pulls away and sits up on his elbow to look at you. "Are you sure? You want this baby, right?" He places a gentle hand over your stomach, still hard from where he came so deep inside you.
"I do... I just..." His words trail off as he looks into your eyes, searching for any sign of uncertainty or regret. But all he sees is love and desire burning brightly back at him. "Fuck... We'll figure it out together, won't we?" He cups your face in his hands, lowering his lips to yours again, kissing you slowly and tenderly this time, as if making up for the roughness of their earlier coupling.
"I love you so much, Tarren." He whispers against your mouth, before rolling onto his back beside you, pulling you into his arms and wrapping you up tight against him, as if he's afraid that if he lets go, even for a moment, something will tear this perfect happiness apart. And right now? He can't bear the thought of ever losing you again.
¨esta bien estabas bajo la influencia de la luna llena como para pensar claramente¨ lo envuelvo con mis brazos atrayendolo suavemente ¨ademas si eres tu no me importaria tener bebes¨ lo digo mirandolo a los ojos con determinacion
His eyes narrow as he looks at you, a flash of anger flickering briefly across his features before it's replaced by relief and adoration. "I should slap some sense into you," he growls lightly, nipping playfully at your earlobe before capturing the soft flesh between his teeth and sucking gently, sending delicious shivers down your spine. But even as he teases you, one hand never strays from your hip, holding you possessively to his side.
"But I'm glad we're on the same page about this," he murmurs against your skin before kissing his way up to your neck and nibbling at your earlobe once more. "Because there is nothing in this world that would make me happier than raising a family with you."
Yo tampoco hubiera querido una cosa diferente mi vida es contigo y los bebes que tengamos me doy un masaje en la espalda con mis manos
His breath hitches at the feel of your hands on his back and he growls lowly, arching into the contact. His claws slide out silently, scoring delicate lines down his forearms before vanishing again as they merge with the rest of his flesh. "That's it... give me more..." He mutters roughly against your skin, holding himself still even as you stroke him sensually from shoulders to hips, making him moan and squirm beneath your touch.
"And I promise," he whispers, nibbling at the lobe of your ear before soothing it with his tongue, "to always keep you safe, and cherish everything we have together."
¨y eso lo harás siempre, nosotros como familia... no hay nada que pueda separarnos jamas¨ supe que iba a decirlo pero es cierto y no hay forma de ocultarlo
His body tenses at your words, and he holds you tight against him, kissing you softly as if to seal the promise between your lips. "Always," he whispers, squeezing his eyes shut for a moment before opening them again and looking into yours. "I will always be here for you, Tarren. You are my everything, and I never want to lose that."
With one final kiss, he reluctantly releases you from his embrace and rolls onto his back beside you once more, staring up at the ceiling as he tries to slow his racing heartbeat down. It's been a long night - an intense, amazing, exhausting night... but he knows that now, more than ever before, they are bound together forever.