The Wayward Son

[fleetmarabella]

life aquatic | jandro & starling

[jandrozavala]

“Probably,” Starling agreed good-naturedly, with an indulgent shake of his head. After all, Alejandro was young, he was strongly-built, he was independent and confident. Why wouldn’t he be? He was the hand-picked foster son of the head of the Sabre pack. That went a long long way towards building self-esteem. Weygrands did have a certain reputation, now, and Star couldn’t argue over the fact that this reputation had been built on one alpha wolf’s broad, muscled back.

Moving more out of the water until it was hitting just above his kneecaps, Starling rubbed a hand over one hip and lifted his chin in an upwards nod at his nephew. “Caught him stroking himself, you say? I don’t believe you.” A grin, smirking and sly, raised the corner of Starling’s mouth. “Show me,” he said, voice ringing with challenge. “What it looked like. How he did it. Zakar’s my brother, we’ve jerked off in front of each other on long nights guarding the livestock and the pack fire, I know his method. I’ll be able to tell. Go on, Jandro, let uncle see and judge for himself.”

Alejandro loved being the Alpha Leader’s son, he knew that if his father didn’t have pups that he would be the next leader of Sabre and if he did, well, Alejandro would fight for leadership, he was sure of that, training most of his life for it and he wouldn’t like a child twenty-seven years younger than him take the spot from him.  Watching his Uncle walk out of the water, he looked at him bathed in the moonlight, his naked form was amazing, not like his father’s because no-one can compare to Zakar, but Star had his own beauty. “ You don’t believe that father is the type of man to stroke himself, really,” Alejandro asked with a laugh. “ There’s no method,” Taking his soft cock, he just gave it a few pumps, making himself semi-hard, “ That’s it, I mean, he’s a big, big guy, so he couldn’t even get his hand around it, but he was stroking himself off, clearly...how do you do it?”

[fleetmarabella]

life aquatic | jandro & starling

[jandrozavala]

Collecting the bottle of ale from his nephew, Starling took a long, deep swallow of it, rolling the bottle between his palms as Jandro sat on the rocks. All golden skin and shapely muscle, distracting to say the least, and it took a moment after the young wolf stopped talking for Starling to tune back in to what he’d been saying.

“Hmm? Oh, right. Yeah, right, well–” he chuckled, taking another draught of the ale before holding the bottle out again, waggling it slightly to encourage Jandro to take it. “That’s the magic of the grape and the grain, isn’t it? The way it adds a little social … lubrication.” 

Starling gave Jandro a considering look. “How’s your success rate, then, pup?” he asked, slicking water from his scruffy chin. “Do you get laid much, once the bottles have made their rounds? Or has Zakar’s noble self-control rubbed off on you?”

Alejandro noticed the other stumbling to get his words out, and while he just got out of the water and that happened, he didn’t put two and two together that his nakedness caused his uncle to have a lost of words.  Reaching out, Jandro took the bottle and took a long sip, tilting his head back as he did to get a long one. Taking a deep breath after, he passed it back, “ Grapes and Grains, the perfect pair...well, not together in one bottle, but like, you get it,” Jandro laughed.  “ I get laid enough without the bottles uncle, probably more than you do,” Alejandro winked at the other, “ and what self-control, oh you mean stroking oneself? Already walked in on father doing that, that’s his self control.” 

[fleetmarabella]

life aquatic | jandro & starling

[jandrozavala]

“Who would think,” Starling said, ducking down into the green lake water to wet his head and shoulders yet again before standing back up and slicking his hair back, “that in the middle of winter, we’d be dying to get away from the heat and into a freezing cold lake?”

He squeezed one hand into a fist, halfway in the water, making a jet of it squirt upwards in an impressive arc. Starling made a satisfied sound and did it again, adjusting the position of his thumb to try and make the arc higher. It went further but flatter, and a faint frown puckered between his eyebrows as he carried on experimenting with hand position and continued talking to his adopted nephew.

“Still,” Starling said, “we did a good day’s work, brewing. Better to roast ourselves now than in the midst of summer – and winter ale always does taste better, I find. Clearer, somehow. More … honest.”

The thought was an amusing one, and Star gave a sideways, puckish smile, waiting to see what Jandro would do with this conversational lob.

“ I love the cold, I’m always burning up because of the wolf, it’s nice just to strip down and relax in the water,” Winters could be harsh in this area, but with the wolves being wolves, they were warm-blooded creatures, it took a lot to freeze them up. Covering his face as the other shot water at him, swimming closer to Starling.  “ It does taste better, speaking of,” Swimming to their stuff, Alejandro pulled out a glass bottle, full for the winter ale, and took a long sip, passing it over to Starling before climbing out to sit on the rocks, having no qualms that the other was seeing him naked. “ Everyone loves it, it gets them drunk and loose enough that it’s easy to hit on them,” Looking over Starling, he chuckled, “ For me at least,” Of course, Jandro was joking completely, his uncle was a good looking man and he was sure the other male was having enough sex.

[jandrozavala]

With his fingers wrapped around the thick shaft of his cock, unable to touch due to the sheer girth of his prodigious cock, Zakar let out a small moan. For years, this had been the only way for him to find pleasure - using his hand in the quiet of his cabin - and though he had a mate now, it was still something he found himself doing every so often. Especially as he felt himself nearing his pre-rut. “Fuck…” he managed to get out, eyes closed as he worked his hand over his cock in slow, languid movements, wanting to prolong the experience for as long as possible.

A fight had broke out at the Alpha Cabin, nothing to serious that someone got hurt nor that they needed to bring it up to the leaders of the packs, just some loud arguing, some pushes and maybe on thrown punch or two, nothing serious. But Jandro couldn’t stay in the cabins tonight, he was pissed off, covered in mud before being pushed outside the cabin and his cheek was bruised. He walked straight to his father’s home, wishing that he could just stay with him, it was insane that just because he wasn’t his mate or pre-present son, that he couldn’t stay in the three bedroom home.  Getting into the cabin, Alejandro let himself in, walking to his father’s room and stopping when he saw his father, stroking himself, “  Shit Father,” Jandro covered his eyes for a bit, chuckling, “ I can see we are having two vastly different nights....enjoying yourself?”

[jandrozavala]

Nightmares. Oh, how he loathed nightmares. Twenty years after his trauma, he was still plagued by nightmares that kept him awake at night, sweating profusely and praying to Mother Wolf for the strength to get past this. Having his mate’s arms wrapped around him helped, sure, but it didn’t stop him from lying in bed, staring up at the wooden slats of the ceiling as he yearned for the will to sleep. But after a couple of hours, with the nightingale still singing its song, he realized he wasn’t going to get to sleep.

Not unless he found a way to exhaust himself.

Pressing a kiss to his lover’s temple, he rose from his bed and hurried out of the home, being careful to not wake any of the pups that slept in the cabin - little Arabella and Iris sleeping together on the floor near the hearth - before he hurried to the tree line. Still naked from his slumber, he didn’t have any clothes to shed as he reached a hidden lake near the mountains - a place that he had found on one of his many expeditions to find good wood.

Diving into the water’s edge, he let the water wash away all of the negative thoughts he was having, all of the worries and wonders that his nightmares always brought up with him, and he wondered if maybe the reason they nightmares seemed to have gotten more frequent was because the letters that have been sent by a man claiming to his father. Could there be a connection there?

Rising from the depth of the water, though, he realized that he wasn’t alone and he let out a much-needed breath, broad shoulders and thick chest rising and falling with the intake of air, and he chuckled under his breath. “My apologies… I hadn’t realized anyone else was out here. I hope I’m not intruding.”

Alejandro needed to get away for the night, not staying that long out, knowing the dangers that would come from it, but after a horrible day at work, and a not so great night with his father, there were some days like that, though not often, Alejandro needed to get out. He remembered a mountain lake not too far from the town, nice and secluded from the rest of the woods, it was perfect for Jandro. Once he was at the rocks, Alejandro packed his pipe with some herbs from the garden, herbs that would destress him a tad as soon as he smoked them. He was spread out on the rock, wearing a tunic, pants, his shoes beside him, when he heard the splash of water and noticed the giant of a man emerge through the surface, only lit by the moonlight.  He surfaced close to Alejandro, enough so that he could make out his face, and naked chest, “ You are fine sir,” The male appeared older so Alejandro would call him sir, “ Not intruding at all, I hope I’m not, it seems you need some alone time,” He noticed the heavy breathing, “ Would you like some of my pipe, it’s some relaxing herbs.” 

[jandrozavala]

It had been a long nightmare of a morning, but Ky had succeed. It started normally when somebody came into the infirmary, claiming that the pups were on the way. However, five hours passed and there was nothing to show forth and the pour omega couldn’t bare it. 

Ky improvised like he always did. He had been doing it for years. When he went into emergency surgeries with nothing but his knowledge of the body. This time, he succeed. It was the first time since he had taken his position and now, there were two alive and well pups and two happy parents. It seems that all the research had paid off and that he was able to break through his past blockages. 

After the event, Ky couldn’t take another moment. His brain had stretched to his limits and the nightmare of almost loosing another wolf in the infirmary was egging at him. So, naturally, Ky left for the evening. The healers would survive without him. 

He reached the tavern and bribed a worker for a full bottle and rushed off into the wood to enjoy his prize. He found his favorite tree and climbed into it’s hook that held the alpha perfectly. He was about to shut his eyes when he heard somebody below. He turned over and watched them carefully. There was a sigh of relief when he recognized them. 

“Hello.” He called down as he took a swing of his liquor. 

Alejandro was out for a jog, having the day free to enjoy, while he would much rather be jogging with his father, he was off doing other things and left Alejandro alone in the woods, on his jogging pack. He did this a few times a week, counting it as time to scout the area as well, he kept an eye out for his pack, for all the packs and had to make sure they weren’t in trouble any time soon.  As he jogged, he saw a man in one of the trees, swigging at a bottle of alcohol, which couldn’t end well, what if the other fell out of the tree? Walking up to it’s trunk, Jandro looked up the bark to the man, “ Afternoon, are you doing alright up there, I see you’re enjoying yourself.” 

[jandrozavala]

STATS

Name: Alejandro Ruben Andrés Zavala

Nickname(s): Jandro or Araz

Age: Twenty-Seven

Date of Birth: October 24th, 785

Place of Birth: Unknown

Race / Ethnicity: Latino

Gender: Cismale

Secondary Gender: Alpha

Pronouns: He/Him

FAMILY

Sire: Unknown (Adopted by Zakar Weygrand)

Dame: Teresa Zavala

Siblings: Unknown

Mate: None

Children: None

Pets: A Spanish Mastiff by the name of Bear

APPEARANCE

Height: 6′2″

Weight: 187 lbs

Build: Broad, Herculean, Toned

Hair Color: Black

Eye Color: Brown

Tattoos: None

Piercings: Right Ear

Distinguishing Features: Hair

WOLF FORM

Fur Color: Black & Gray

Wolf Build: Large but Skinny.

PERSONALITY

Positive Traits: Confident & Brave

Negative Traits: Wary & Jealous

Pet Peeves:Assholes, Abusive Alphas, Omegas looking to take over his family. 

Hobbies & Interests: Exercise, Hiking, Swimming.

NSFW

Kinks: Water Sex, Public Sex

Anti-Kinks: Any Bodily Fluid, Noncon

Safeword: Stop

Dick Size: 8 inches, good girth, cut.