I wanna put him on a leash. No, I want to cuddle him. And put him on a leash consensually. I think I like valko, guys. Being sandwiched between Sylus and valko. Threesome with Sylus and Valko. Putting muzzles on Sylus and Valko. Scratching Sylus’ horns and Valko’s ears. CEO and Chairman. MONEY FOR ME. They’re both softies, I’m saying it now, Valko has to be a golden retriever trapped in a werewolf’s body. He just wants cuddles, be nice to him. I like Valko very much. I want to eat him. COME LICK MY FACE VALKO! Did I say how much I like Valko already?
how do i get a submissive werewolf to mark me? just edge him until he does!!
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content: f!reader, reader and valko are both switches? nicknames like puppy, good boy. praising and degrading, fang play, blood, biting, marking, mention of knotting, mention of exhibitionism, he has his ears and tail k, hybrid?? edging, unedited (soz i wrote FAST)
the forest surrounding your village had been riddled with werewolves for as long as you’d been alive. your parents and the elders have always warned you away from them, saying that those who go into the woods at night are either never seen again or are found mangled and half-eaten.
you’d hear the snarls and snaps of their jaws some nights, wondering if they were fighting over a deer or someone stupid enough to wander in there. normally, if it were the latter, you’d hear screams you could never unhear.
werewolves were volatile, possessive, and predatory- they were said to be the most dominant creatures on the earth. so why had this werewolf been submitting to you for months now?
you’re sitting on his lap, his thick cock pressed against your belly leaking pre and staining your thin slip. he’d long since ripped off your pajamas, the fabric somewhere shredded on the ground.
your hand pumps him slowly, torturing him with the pace. he knew better than to do that- how many times had you gotten onto him about ruining your outfits?! you weren't made of money, and your parents were starting to catch on to your clothes all having strange stitching holding them together!
“did i tell you to stop?” you chastise him, your free hand reaching up to grab his fluffy ear, pulling his head back.
valko whines and looks up at you with golden eyes, eyebrows pulling together. “it feels too good, i got distracted-”
“hm.” you drop the hand that was pumping him. “fine. since you can’t handle two things at once, you’ll lose your privileges."
“no, please.” he begs, head going back to where you wanted it in the crook of your neck.
his rough tongue licked up and down the column of your neck, lapping at it.
you hum happily, hand instinctively going back to stroking him, faster than before. “good boyy, see, you know how to listen after all.”
he nods and whimpers, tongue kitten licking the spot where your neck meets your shoulder. the exact spot you’d been begging him to bite for weeks.
maybe if you play your cards right this time, he would finally do it?
“such a sweet puppy, aren't you?” you ask, voice low in the way he likes it. you tighten your fingers at his tip, watching as he leaks out and stains your fingers.
though you didn’t have much experience with human men, you knew enough to know that werewolves had much larger cocks. you hadn’t even let him fuck you yet due to the sheer size of him- you were sure it would break you.
valko’s fluffy tail wags at your praise. “uh huhh, i’ve been so good. waited for you, haven’t touched myself in a week- mmh!” he shudders when you slide a finger over his slit.
you nod in approval, scratching behind one of his ears. he leans into the scratching, an eye closing in pleasure.
“i’ve almost got you trained then, haven’t i? such a strong creature tamed by a human.” you huff out a laugh, hand moving faster as you try to get him close. “how pathetic. what if the rest of your pack saw you like this?”
valko growled, the sound low and barely there. he knew better than to truly defy you, keeping his annoyance to a minimum. his tongue continued to lick, the roughness scratching at your skin like sandpaper.
you took his silence as an answer, and his panting as a sign that he was close. close enough for you to try once again.
“wanna cum?”
valko nodded and tried to look up at you from his position at your neck, golden eyes glowing slightly and pleading with yours. “please?”
you shivered at his voice. despite his physical submission to you, his voice always reminded you that he was a dangerous predator. it was deep, not at all like the airy and whiny voices of submissive human men you’d encountered.
maybe that’s why you were so fond of him- knowing that if he truly wanted to, he could kill you. but he won’t, because you’ve got him trained like he’s no more than a stray.
you halt your hand on his cock once more, making him whine and arch his back. “mark me and i’ll let you cum.” you purr into his fuzzy ear, biting down on the peak of it.
valko rears back, his face contorting from the blissed out state it was just in to the tense scowl he normally wears when he’s not with you.
“you know i can’t mark you, it wouldn’t be safe.”
he tries to back up, but you keep an iron grip on the base of his cock, holding him still. “marking me is the only way to keep me safe- how stupid are you? your packmates are going to find out about this eventually, do you think they’ll let me live?”
valko doesn’t look convinced. he scoffs and shakes his head. “marking you brings attention to you, right now no one knows you exist. they won’t be happy that i chose a human as my mate, either.”
you raise an eyebrow at his defiance. “hm. fine.” you stand and brush your slip off. “if you can’t have a human as your mate, you shouldn’t have one as your fuck buddy then either, should y- hey!”
you yelp as valko grabs your wrists and yanks you back down onto his lap. he puts your hand back on his cock, wrapping your fingers around it as he strokes himself over you.
his voice comes out gravely and rough against your skin. “fine. if i mark you, you understand that i have to knot you also?”
you swallow hard and think about it. if you thought his dick would be too big for you, how hard would the knot be to take..?
you clench around nothing at the idea, wetness already seeping through your thin panties. the answer was a no-brainer.
“deal.”
no sooner than the word left your mouth did valko bite down on the juncture between neck and shoulder. the pain was excruciating, causing you to scream and writhe on his lap.
snarls and howls sounded in the background, no doubt in response to your screaming. normally, you’d be terrified, because having a whole pack hunting you would lead to your death, but you weren’t worried.
they couldn’t hurt you, not with valko’s mark on you. the bite left your head fuzzy and your body tingling.
valko was licking your wound over with care, a sound like purring emanating from him. after he deemed it properly cared for, he looked your face over to make sure you were okay.
“don’t pass out on me, puppy.” he teases, hand cradling the back of your head as he smiles.
he’s still moving your hand in time with his on his cock, albeit slower than before.
your eyes zero in on his teeth- more specifically his fangs that are coated in your blood from the bond mark.
without even thinking, you lean forward and lick his fangs, tasting your own metallic blood.
a strangled moan left valko when you did this, unintentionally sending him over the edge. his hips bucked up into the hands you both had around him, cum spurting out in thick streams, landing on both of your chests.
how were you supposed to know that werewolves had sensitive fangs?
once his high wore down, you heard loud footsteps approaching and panicked. “should we go? what if-”
valko hummed and nuzzled his nose into the mark he left on you. “no, no no, i still have to knot you, remember? now who’s the one that doesn’t listen.” he teases.
you glare at him. if your mind wasn’t so fuzzy, you’d put him back in his place. maaaybe you could let him be in charge for once…
“you’re not gonna take me somewhere nicer to fuck me?”
valko looks around in confusion. “what’s wrong with this?”
you raise an eyebrow at him and tap your hand on the hard dirt you. “uh, maybe that it’s hard and, i don’t know, the forest floor?”
valko shrugged and maneuvered you onto your back, crawling over you and pushing one sode of your slip up. “it won’t hurt.” he kisses between your breasts.
“what about when your pack shows up? you’re going to let them see me naked?”
valko rubs his thick tip against your soaked panties, tilting his head. “let them watch. it’s customary for packmates to watch each other mate.” his golden eyes meet yours and he smirks slightly. “you’ll get the full experience.”
a/n: THIS IS MY MAN THIS IS MY MAIN IDCCCC also im prepared for him to be crazy ooc when his content drops lolz. ive never written anything like this before so if i missed tagging smth PLS let me know so i can add it!!
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hybrid!megumi who you first met when the two of you were kids. you were jus’ walking into gojo’s apartment—knowing that the white haired man wouldn’t mind, he saw you as a little sister anyway—when you saw a small boy around your age. with wolf ears and tail.
hybrid!megumi who was suspicious of you at first. gojo had found him all dirty on the streets and decided to take him in for the time being, but he hadn’t said anything about an outgoing little girl. he was even more suspicious when you had demanded the two of you be frends.
hybrid!megumi who took a while to get comfortable with you. he thought this would be a one time thing, but days turned to weeks, weeks turned to months, and soon he realized that you were staying, just like gojo.
hybrid!megumi who pretended he didn’t care about you but the wag in his tail whenever he saw you went against his words. he could snarl all he wanted, you knew that deep down, the boy liked you.
hybrid!megumi who soon became your protector. a boy was teasing you? he was there, growling at him. some old man was looking at you weird? he was already making his way to fight him. you did something to make gojo agitated? he was always on your side and twisted the situation to make it about gojo instead. not that you minded, you liked having your little knight and shining armor. ♡
hybrid!megumi who carried that protectiveness all the way into high school and even college. he was there 24/7, being something that you could lean on and talk to. he was your best friend, and you were his.
hybrid!megumi who started getting jealous whenever you left to talk to your new friends. in high school, you only had two friends to talk to that didn’t get intimidated by megumi’s low growls. but now that the two of you were adults and more and more people got used to the wolf, more people started hanging out with you. megumi didn’t like that.
hybrid!megumi who hid that ugly feeling deep, deep down inside of him. he didn’t know what it was but he definitely didn’t want you to see it. but god, it was so hard. why were you leaving him to go hang out with other people? in a club, no less? you had megumi and you always had.
hybrid!megumi who tried to stop you from going, but whenever you asked him why you shouldn’t, he had no answer. you looked up at him curiously, still in that dress that made him feel things he shouldn’t and repeated your question. why did he not want you to go?
hybrid!megumi had no words. so, instead, he just showed you.
hybrid!megumi who persuaded you not to leave him while drunk on his knot, nails digging into his strong back as he fucked you dumb.
megumi thought a lot. you knew that he tended to overthink whenever the silence got too loud or when he was being surrounded in self doubt. he started to think all these silly thoughts, like that you didn’t love him or that he was worthless.
which was why (most of the time) you had ways to get those nasty thoughts out of his head. and some of those ways, involved sex.
“aww, you’re jus’ too cute, gumi,” you cooed, looking up at your boy as he twitched and trembled. your lipstick marks were all over his body, worshiping ever crevice and scar that he seemed to hate. he had protested at the start, of course, but soon those turned into little mewls and moans.
megumi had a hard time being the sub. he was normally the one who was in charge all the time, it was so different just having to lie there and let you do all the work! that was why this was your third round of edging him.
your hand pumped up and down his large cock, your lipstick marks smearing as you coated it in his pre-cum. “p-please, baby, let me cum,” he whined, words slurring and eyes hazy. you let out a low hum and softly kissed his head, causing his hips to buck at the sensitive feeling.
“baby, baby—i’ll be good. ‘m so good for you, please—” you cut him off with a hush and spread your free hand across his abs, gently holding him back onto the bed. “i know you’re my good boy, sweets. but right now, i just need you to feel it, alright? you know everything feels better when you edge.” edging made megumi dumber and dumber and right now, you knew that was what he needed.
at your worlds, his head tilted back and let out a long moan, too far gone to try to hold in his sounds anymore. “i’m getting close—i’m getting close!” he repeated your name over and over, eyes only opening to look at you once before rolling to the back of his head.
you moved your hand even faster now, thumb circling his tip in a way that made him whine. you got him right on the edge, before stopping all together. you withdrew your hand from his cock and he cried out, body falling limp onto the bed.
you stared at his drooling face with a smile and half lidded eyes, waiting a few seconds before your hand wrapped around his cock again. the sounds he made were unintelligible, only moans and whines as he twitched beneath your hand.
“no thoughts in your head now, huh, gumi? you like bein’ my dumb boy,” you said, voice soft as you started to work his dick again. if he had heard you (which he most likely didn’t), he didn’t say anything back. just continued to let out small, dumb moans. you knew that this was what he needed and what he loved being, even though it took you a few minutes to get it out of him.
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