OHKAWA: And maybe it's not a "dual nature". Maybe they're more like...an antimony, a "walking contradiction". The point is that even if someone looks beautiful and acts kind, they might not be. And even if someone seems cruel or tough, they might not be, either. I love things like that.
A comment from Ohkawa from an interview reminded me of this when she said contraction I think of Seishiro from Tokyo Babylon as a good example. There might be tons of examples that I missed but if you think I missed anything put it here.
This is a gift for @riotatttherite and I went with the prompt “Smoking in bed”
All of your prompts were so appealing, I wanted to do them all but this one was way too tempting. I really hope you like it!
As I promised @jimekki I wrote 4.4k of wolf!Seishirou stealing red riding hood!Subaru's basket and innocence. It's mostly pwp but with some humor and fluff. Don't ask in what state Subaru arrived at his grandmother's house or what her reaction was - let's just say she dialed local hunters right away. Hokuto was delighted although.
Subaru was left daydreaming whether he can domesticate his 'friend' local wild wolf but Seishirou left encounter wondering if he should kidnap Subaru, shows him so much pleasure he turns into beast too and decide living in woods beside him is a great idea.
I saw that middle pic and just had to make aesthetic board 🐺❣since NSFW entire fic is under cut
Tree bark behind him tree. In front one he’s been warned to watch out for. Be careful Subaru I heard there’s a dangerous big wold out there in the woods – Subaru recalled Hokuto’s warnings and wondered just how did he get into very trap he was cautioned about.
Wolf closed in. Subaru tensed, shiver ripped down spine. Strangely thought of fighting for freedom not once crossed mind. Cheeky grin on wolf’s face sent additional shiver down spine; yet oddly heated up in same breath.
Subaru brought basket closer to chest and stuttered - “Umm, e-excuse me but I really can’t give you my basket…”
He glanced down to basket, tilted head curiously and let out sardonic chuckle. Blush raised to Subaru’s cheeks. Despite danger he was in he couldn’t help admiring wolf’s appearance, especially when so up close. Few buttons undone at top revealing strong collarbones, broad shoulders, too attractive smirk, strong musky scent, striking predatory amber eyes and – wait, what was he doing? Admiring the one who preyed upon him? Oh gosh. So improper. Subaru flushed further and tore eyes away from predator cornering him. This so wasn’t like him!
Panicking inside he didn’t notice when wolf closed all distance between them and barricaded him between forearms. Subaru’s pupils dilated, breath hitched up in throat. Wolf leaned in to sniff content of the basket; licked lips in manner that made Subaru feel things definitely not appropriate given the situation. Were those butteries in stomach? Why did his heart beat this fast? He hoped wolf heard none of it, discerned none of his apprehensions.
Ah, he definitively should protect the cherry pie from the wolf (although since when wolves go for sweets?). Subaru lowered basket to knee level and hoped grip on handle will be solid enough. Wolf tipped his chin. Why he allowed to be cornered like submissive prey, Subaru had no clue. All he can think of is how uncharacteristic it is for wolf to have such soft hands.
“I’m afraid it’s not the basket I want anymore”, he hushed, eyes wandering all over Subaru’s body. Then leaned in and -
“What a-are you doing?!”
All protests went ignored. Wolf kept on sniffing his neck; sensation tickled, was borderline disquieting yet Subaru found he couldn’t push away. From corner of eye he noticed wolf’s tail wagging like on common household dogs. Maybe… just maybe, this was all false alarm? Maybe this wolf wasn’t as dangerous as cautionary tales warned.
“Taking in your scent so I can find you again”, wolf whispered into his neck and switched to other side, like he hasn’t sniffed enough.
Bad idea. Actually disastrous idea to allow this person means of tracking him down anytime. Danger in bold and italic. But… something intrigued; allured forwards. Cast aside all warnings and reasons. Logically Subaru knew he should fight back and run away as fast as legs carry him, but heart told him to remain right where he was; frozen in place and submitted to will of his predator.
Subaru squirmed and whimpered once wolf pressed in too close; he smelled so attractive, Subaru couldn’t help being mesmerized by such strong muscular scent. Wolf gripped him by hips and held in place. He blushed bright red; save for his sister noone ever touched him, let alone sensually like this. Subaru had to tighten grip over basket, his hands were quivering way too much.
“Umm… wolf-san?”
“Just call me Seishirou”
Sniffs turned into tender presses of lips. Subaru shivered in both fear and something still unlabeled. Neck is such vulnerable area, he shouldn’t allow to be touched so freely there; yet he did almost naturally, despite knowing those teeth could tear his neck apart in a heartbeat.
“You never told me your name little red riding hood”, wolf – no, Seishirou hushed once more.
“I…”, Subaru began and thankfully sealed lips shut.
Just what in the world was he doing? Trusting a complete stranger, wolf he was cautioned about to the boot! Unbelievable. He was ambushed by this person for heaven’s sake! What will he tell Hokuto later on? He bet she’ll scold him and be immensely disappointed; as she should be because Subaru too was dumbstruck about how docile he was acting around Seishirou despite knowing him for literal five minutes. Yet… he couldn’t deny the magnetic attraction, feeling like he knew this person whole life; something allured him towards Seishirou like moth to the flame. Subaru knew this was disastrous idea, knew on rational level; but deep down something did fall into place. Situation both felt oh so right and very wrong. He couldn’t resist giving in.
Seishirou glanced up. Something in those amber eyes rooted him on spot; penetrated through skin into very core; enkindled. Subaru swallowed and tried putting body in check; no good to let Seishirou know just how thrown off loop he way. Still, mind short-circuited, Subaru never felt this lost in his life; never felt so alive.
“I’m Subaru…”, he heard himself say, lips moving and forming words on their own.
Grave mistake, yes in all likelihood. Seishirou regarded him with cheeky grin; once more his tail was wagging left and right. Must be excited, Subaru concluded somewhat curiously. Suddenly he found he didn’t mind giving his name away at all; if anything was glad he did.
“You smell so sweet Subaru-kun”, Seishirou praised hoarsely. Even let out a muffled growl; in turn Subaru felt electricity flash through whole body.
“I wonder if you taste just as sweet” – he added and flickered tongue over one particular spot on neck. Electricity turned into scorching heat.
Subaru bit lower lip in hope of containing moans and whimpers. This was almost too much, noone ever touched him like this! Oh gosh, what does he do? How does he react? Good thing Seishirou kept him in place because Subaru had a hunch he’d have collapsed long ago. Licks intensified, combined with wet sucks. Subaru snapped legs shut and tried to keep himself in check. It would be beyond improper if he got arou -
Fangs sank into skin. Pain ignited right away.
“Ahh!”
But what Subaru didn’t expect was for ache to blend into pure ecstasy.
Screamed echoed through the woods. Subaru hoped there was noone nearby to hear his high-pitched scream (wait - hunter wandering nearby would definitely save him but issue was Subaru wasn’t sure whether he wanted to be ‘saved’). What was even more embarrassing was how all blood in body rushed south. Pants already too tight, if this goes on Subaru had no doubt he’d get fully hard very soon. So shameful, so improper. He hoped cape would cover most of his embarrassment hence Seishirou won’t notice.
“I was right, you taste sweet” , Seishirou purred and licked trail of fresh blood; closed lips against the wound and sucked.
Oh gosh. Sharp stab of pain did entice, but nowhere near enough sensual licks and sucks did. Either Seishirou somehow knew precisely how to spur him on or maybe he was just way too sensitive; way too untouched. Subaru squeezed eyes shut, gripped bark behind him and tried centering himself as each suck made sweet ache in his groin more and more unbearable. This was so indecent, he was sure Seishirou would either tease him or be repelled if he found out he got aroused by being turned into prey; or both. For real, just what was wrong with him? Never in his life he acted so deviant.
Subaru tried to repress his desires. Alas, his situation became only more and more urgent. He was throbbing already, precome dampening cotton underwear. In retrospect, denying his own physical needs all these years might have been not so good idea. He’s too touch-starved. That had to be why he’s so pent up now and –
Seishirou bit him again. Another scream broke out.
He could feel Seishirou chuckling into neck in response; warm breath ghosting over bruised skin (just what will he tell grandmother later on? Oh no…). Subaru could no longer contain mewls and moans; saliva trickled down chin, he tried to wipe it off but arms refused to comply. Skin too sweaty, clothes too tight, vision blurry. He was trembling so much basket slipped from fingers.
No, he should definitely retrieve the basket. That’s the reason he departed on this trip after all. What will he tell grandmother if pie got too damaged?
“Ah, w-wait Seishirou-san! The basket - ”
“- which I couldn’t care less for right now”, Seishirou cut in and gazed up.
Half-lidded amber eyes, predatoriness clear as day in them; as well as something more ardent and untamed, ironically almost more dangerous than desire to hunt him down. Frightened yes, but Subaru couldn’t help being turned-on by being preyed upon; by being wanted. Just how sick he was, to let complete stranger, wolf he’s be cautioned about, do this sort of thing to him? Physical touch this intimate should be scarce and yet…
Yet…
“I have a sweet tooth for something else”, Seishirou teased and licked saliva of his chin. Subaru was sure he outshone redness of his cape.
Seishirou smirked at him, playfully slid palm down cheek to neck; being enchanted by his eyes Subaru didn’t notice Seishirou undoing his cloak; only when red cloth fell onto grass did Subaru become aware of cold air over sweaty heated skin; consequentially of what he allowed to happen. Before he could say a thing Seishirou lowered head and returned to sucking on his neck.
Wanton moan accompanied by grinding of hips – no, Subaru could no longer control himself. His hands flew up, fingers tangled through Seishirou’s hair. Guttural groan of approval, Seishirou rewarded him with series of butterfly kisses; stuck as tender, pulled wool over eyes. This man was nothing but wolf in sheep clothing, it’ll do Subaru no good to forge – ah, how tantalizing those sucks felt, he snapped eyes shut and writhed against the tree.
Seishirou’s palms were everywhere; from shoulders to waist down to thighs. Each ruthless grip set all nerves aflame. Each place touch landed burned; marks imprinted through skin, into very soul. Arousal ate Subaru alive, he could no longer care about the consequences; like he was an animal here he gave into primal needs. Subaru groaned and tugged at Seishirou’s hair; urged him on. Seemed like that worked as Seishirou groaned into his nape and began grinding back a bit. Despite knotty here and there his hair was soft. Subaru wished gloves weren't there, that he could feel it under bare hands.
Sharp bite had Subaru’s eyes flying wide open; back arching and hands trembling. Sweet desire blossomed into tantalizing ache, Subaru wasn’t sure how long he could hold on. Oh damn he was drooling over himself; so mortifying, Subaru had no clue how Seishirou reveled in this whole messiness. No, he couldn’t give up control like this. Focus! First thing that caught Subaru’s eye were fluffy ears and tail standing stiff. Being an animal lover he knew canines usually despised tail pulling. But petting ears couldn’t hurt? Another gentle stroke through hair, then Subaru tried slowly stroked Seishirou’s ears.
Reaction was immediate. Seishirou tensed in his arms; gripped his hips so tightly it hurt. Then growled and thrust their groins together. Subaru’s pupils dilated, pulse sped up; he almost came from that grind alone! Oh gosh…
Seishirou glanced up – flushed face, disheveled sweaty hair sticking to temple, pupils dilated, dangerous glint in eyes. Subaru’s breath stuck in throat, image far too endearing yet arousing at same time. Still, he didn’t know what to make out of Seishirou’s reaction. Was he sensitive there? That growl sounded way too attractive, Subaru was tempted to pull his ears again just to make the beast snap for real.
Considerations and kindness got the best of him however - “I’m sorry! Did I hurt you?”, Subaru stuttered, voice cracking.
Seishirou’s eyes widened at that; he appeared befuddled. What was he confused about? Subaru hoped he hasn’t hurt him too much. Or maybe hidden message flew over his head, maybe this was about something else altogether?
Something clarified in Seishirou’s eyes, realization flashed across face. He smirked in way that made Subaru’s body heat up even more. What allured him so much in this wild sly wolf, he had no clue.
“You’re such an innocent and naive little one, aren’t you?”, Seishirou teased and dragged fingertip down his nose to lips.
Smile turned feral. Subaru caught glimpse of fangs – did those bite him minutes ago? Should have hurt far more, maybe Seishirou held back? Somehow idea of him holding back the entire time petrified; but also intrigued, uninhibited part of him wished to see beast get unleashed. Truly sinister.
Touch slid down chest to stomach; predatory fixation in amber eyes, not for a second did they wander from his face. As if hypnotized, Subaru couldn’t tear gaze away. Seishirou tilted his chin with other hand, then murmured softly - “Beware of big bad wolf Subaru-kun, he might just tear you apart”
There was nothing soft in amber eyes. Just prurient desire. In a flash shirt ended up hoisted up chest. Subaru yelped and instinctively pushed Seishirou away. He didn’t budge at all, just smirked; then lowered head and flickered tongue over left nipple.
If Subaru thought he was aroused before, it was nothing in comparison to level of lust he felt now. Back arched from tree bark, eyes rolled back into skull. He trembled and moaned when Seishirou took nipple in mouth. Tongue swirled around already erected nipple, fangs grazing as a warning; danger only enticed further. Underwear was soaked already, he was so aroused it hurt. This was way too much, he was blushing so hard he thought he might pass out. All novel, he’s never been touched in such sexual way. Each sensation overwhelmed.
Yet not for a second he wanted Seishirou to stop. Whether this was due to heat of a moment or magnetic connection pulling them towards one another, Subaru couldn’t decide. That allure, intangible but ever-present – he wondered if Seishirou felt it too.
Seishirou gripped his waist and dragged chest closer to his face; tilted head and licked left nipple few more times. He pulled away with lewd pop, sound making all blood in Subaru’s body rush to head and swollen erection. Saliva tangled between his skin and Seishirou’s lips, messiness of all this embarrassing and enticing. Then he closed lips over right nipple and started sucking right away. Subaru’s vision blurred, knees felt weak; groan after groan slipped from lips. He gripped Seishirou’s shoulders for support. Whether accidental or thanks to subconscious mischievous impulses, Subaru’s other hand ended in Seishirou’s hair; more precisely over ears.
Another growl; vibrations felt right over nipples, Subaru had to squeeze legs shut and hope he won’t cum from depth of Seishirou’s voice alone, How come he was spurred on by subtle presence of danger? Just what was wrong with him? Much to Subaru’s dismay Seishirou released nipple and raised up. Once more his cheeks were flushed, dangerous glint in eyes ever-present.
“Don’t tempt me Subaru-kun, I’ll eat you alive”, he half joked half threatened, voice equally husky and ragged. Instead of being frightened by blatant display of held back animalism Subaru was aroused. Truly depraved…
Still, looks he wasn’t the only one affected here. Yes, there was matching hardness grinding against his, Subaru realized delightfully. Once more, he should be alarmed; was intrigued instead. He didn’t have time pounder on whether it was proper to touch Seishirou back or not as Seishirou slid hand down his body and cupped him. Oh gosh, how electrifying touch felt, all Subaru could do is throw head back and moan. He heard Seishirou chuckle, felt another lick down neck. Before Subaru could decide if enough was enough Seishirou undid closure of his pants and shoved hand inside.
“What are – oh gosh!”
Nothing could have prepared him for that amount of raw pleasure. Initial touch so overwhelming Subaru had to clench all muscles to not cum right there; it’ll be so embarrassing, only expose how untouched he truly was. Seishirou glided sharp nail over tip of his cock, pressed right over slit and smeared precome. Touch ached a bit, yet all of pain blossomed into pure ecstasy.
“You’re so wet already” – hoarse voice, husky tone, intentional humiliation, that sadistic grin on lips – Subaru reveled in it all way too much. Lust boiled within blood, not once in his life was he this aroused, this yearning.
Seishirou glided free hand back to nipple; rolled right one between fingers, then squeezed tightly. His hands were so big, size difference between them served as additional turn on. Every now and then cold sharp nail caught against his heated skin. Subaru grinded teeth and hissed. Soft chuckle, pinches grew rougher; then Seishirou twisted hand around and pressed thumb over nipple. Subaru’s lips fell open, nothing but moans and saliva coming out; eyelashes fluttered against flushed cheeks. His cock pulsed uncontrollably, more and more precome rushing out. Seishirou surely took note of that.
“Did you have this done to you before?”, Seishirou teased hoarsely; warm breath ghosting over Subaru’s lips. Yet no kiss ever arrived, just sadistic amusement and mockery.
Subaru shook head, furious blush over cheeks. He squinted for a second and noticed Seishirou’s tail wagging once more. Did his virginity really spur him on that much? Happy like a dog really, except his ‘dog’ was anything but tame and obedient little puppy, quite the contrary – wild sly predator.
“Then allow me honor of stealing your innocence” – basically a purr. Seishirou finally gripped him properly and began stroking. There was no withholding that wanton moan.
Dignity be damned, he’d go insane out of pent-up frustrations at this rate! Subaru gripped Seishirou’s shirt for leverage and thrust into his hand like crazy. Saliva dripped down lips, thighs trembled; heat pooled down lower stomach at alarming rate. But Subaru couldn’t stop, banish mere thought of that! True he’s done this to himself few times before, but nothing could compare his sloppy amateurish strokes to swift ferocious way Seishirou was jerking him off.
Subaru was aware he should attempt to hold back a bit because given how uncontrollably his erection twitched he knew he’ll cum in next to no time; but friction felt oh so sweet, forbiddance of this meeting only spicing ardency up. Tight grip over base, swift glide over shaft to tip; fingertip teased right underneath head, thumb glided over slit. Other hand pressed and rolled nipples, toyed with them as he pleased. Subaru never played with himself in this liberate manner, he had no idea this much sexual gratification was even achievable. But oh how he craved for more, it was animalistic; for touch to never stop.
Seishirou squeezed him roughly and that’s all it took for passion to topple over edge. Eyes rolled back into skull, tremor ran through whole body. Subaru moan incoherently and start cumming hard over Seishirou’s hand and inside pants.
World went black. Ecstasy shot through every nerve, hormonal bliss so powerful it separated Subaru from himself for a second. He was aware he was trembling to the core, cock still pulsing and pumping more seed; but all numbly. He never had orgasm neither this long nor self-shattering. Subaru’s knees went weak, vision still blurry. Good thing Seishirou was holding him otherwise he would have collapsed.
“That was fast”, Seishirou commented with mid curiosity. Chuckled, released him and eased hand out of his pants. But he didn’t step away.
Eventually Subaru came to himself. First thing he noticed was Seishirou leering at him and licking lips. Then glanced down semen-stained hand and added - “And a lot”
Subaru wished ground would open and swallow him whole. He blushed red as cherry. Underwear soaked completely, he really climaxed a whole bucket; it looked really thick to the boot. Repression did its thing, there was no other.
Seishirou abruptly stepped away, no warring whatsoever. Still tranquil from post-orgasmic bliss Subaru didn’t have enough strength to support himself. He fell down on knees on top of leaves and grass.
Sardonic chuckle from above. Only then has it dawned on Subaru – he was being seduced like a naive boy then used like a toy. No amount of sugarcoating will help put veil over plain brutal truth. Yet still, he didn’t find it in him to feel betrayed or angered; post-coital rapture still desensitized, left him psychically and emotionally disorientated. Subaru glanced up and Seishirou, silently begged for an answer he knew deep down he won’t get.
Seishirou brought hand to lips and licked it clean, all while maintaining eye contact; avidity and insatiable hunger in his stare burned through skin.
“Looks like it’s not just your blood and saliva that taste sweet”, he murmured huskily with cocky grin and half-lidded eyes.
Oh gosh. Subaru blushed for nth time in last hour; wasn’t… that supposed to taste foul? Especially so gushy. Maybe his senses were different from regular humans. Or maybe he was lying for some additional ulterior motive; who knows with sly wolfs.
Subaru fell from euphoria high just enough to realize he should have arrived at grandmother's house long ago. Damn, she and Hokuto will be worried sick because of his inability to resist temptation! He yelped and frenziedly readjusted his clothing. Uncomfortable to be going around in wet underwear but there was no other, he had to endure. Subaru fetched red cloak only to notice it’s been torn at sides a bit. He gulped; surely questions will be asked, he’ll have to come up with plausible explanation on his way to grandmother's house.
Of course, that’ll all turn into pipe dream if Seishirou refused to let him go. He’s been freed on Seishirou’s own volition sure, but there was always a possibility that was part of grander scheme. Subaru glanced up a his… something. After what just happened they were something, right? Disheveled appearance, messy sweaty hair, prurient glint in eyes, ears standing tall, tail rapidly wagging, tent at front of pants till discernible. Right, Seishirou didn’t get to climax yet but everything screamed he was eager to. Should… he offer to return the favor? Subaru wasn’t confident in his skills but kindness nudged he should at least try. Given how Seishirou was all over his lack of experience Subaru had a hunch he’d revel more in amateurish hand-job than skillful one.
Subaru properly gazed up at his predator. Cleaned throat to capture his attention and buy time to gather courage. Then opened mouth to offer to -
Wolf had his basket.
Unbelievable! He promised he’d leave the basket alone if Subaru, well, offers himself. Damn did that sound cheep, like he sold himself for one cherry pie. Although he had a hunch he would have given in even if it wasn’t for stupid basket.
Still, Seishirou promised. And wow what a fool he was to believe wild wolf would stick by his words.
“You promised me you won’t steal the basket!”, Subaru yelled and swiftly got up to feet.
In a flash Seishirou was kneeling beside him. Instant flinch. Before Subaru could back away Seishirou gripped his chin, leaned in and pressed lips over his.
Kiss ended in before he could react anyhow; whether he wanted to kiss back or push Seishirou away, Subaru couldn’t tell. He traced thumb over lips, mind blank – that was his first kiss. Subaru didn’t know how to feel about something so scarce being stolen; both kiss and first sexual experience. Still, deep down it did strike as right. Beside being bewildered he was sure he was red as cherry; triumphant grin on wolf’s face sobered him up a bit. Damn, he should at least attempt to get the basket back, not be seduced like this! Alas, before Subaru could even come to his senses Seishirou already raised up.
“Mistake of yours to trust the big bad wolf”, Seishirou teased and paced few steps backwards. Basket hooked over arm, piece of cherry pie in hand; he took a bite (apparently now wolves prefer sweets over meat) and flashed best nonthreatening smile. Subaru knew better than to fall for that plastic grin.
“Until the next time Subaru-kun” – he crooned and ducked behind the tree. Subaru ran after him but both wolf and his basket were long gone.
Much to Subaru’s dismay Seishirou managed to get out of sight in a heartbeat; was too fast to follow, let alone track down. He was in Seishirou’s natural habitat, of course he won’t have an upper ground here. Subaru knew he’d be fighting a lost battle so he gave up. He sat on a stump and sighed.
Understatement he was left feeling torn about the whole ordeal; also about Seishirou himself. On one hand Subaru wanted to hate him but couldn’t; oh no, he knew right away that wolf was bad new, there was nothing unequivocal about that. But whole experience left him conflicted, reprimanding himself on one hand and being blissful at other. He shouldn’t have let Seishirou take advantage of him like that but deep down Subaru didn’t regret what happened; he wished to be touched in special manner by special someone for way too long. Oh well… it was a onetime thing, so he should forgive himself and forget Seishirou altogether, right?
Except Subaru had a hunch wolf won’t leave him alone so easily. If that turned out to be the case and they cross parts again Subaru surely won’t let this encounter repeat. Yes, no matter how much his heart and body screeched for more sensual gratification. He had more dignity than that!
It was already getting dark. He should rush to grandmother’s house as fast as legs carry him. Subaru got up abruptly; vision swam, legs buckled underneath him. Mind oddly tranquil for once yet body way too weak. And not to mention persistent ache on neck – wait, that has to be from when Seishirou bit him. What if wound is visible? What if all hickeys become visible in the morning? Wound, stolen basket, dirty clothes and ripped cape he could explain somehow but love-marks? Not a slightest chance.
Just what does he do?
Subaru dragged palms over face and groaned. What will grandmother say when – what was that smell? Strong musky one, almost earthly – is that Seishirou’s scent? Where was it coming from? It took Subaru couple agonizingly long seconds to realize it was oozing off him. In short: he got marked in every way possible by that wolf. Unbelievable! Just what gave him a right to do that? Okay maybe not every way possible since there surely was very define way left that – gosh, why was he thinking about that? He got turned into a pervert by that perverted wolf, there was no other!
Blush returned to cheeks; he cupped face and groaned once more. In half an hour his whole world got turned upside down. Subaru already dreaded the moment grandmother and Hokuto lay eyes on him. But oddly he couldn’t help looking forwards to next time he’s sent on trip through the wood.
