Wolf

Eric Kaiden. Werewolf. 964. Master.

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lysanderxinxchains·:

Lysander was grumping the entire trip to the master’s house, that is until he was allowed past the threshold and he saw who it was. His eyebrows raised in shock as he saw the other man. The wolf, the one with the nice blond hair and the nicer smile. The wolf that let Lysander fuck him. He moved closer to the master, if only to get away from the guard. “No I am not opposed at all.” he said with a smile. “You rent me for a nice cuddle like last time?” he asked with a little laugh inching a bit closer. Leaning up to press a kiss to the master’s cheek. 

He grinned a little as Lysander drew closer, “A nice cuddle, yeah. And maybe something more.” The human could fuck him again, Eric certainly wasn’t opposed to that. The wolf wrapped an arm around Lysander’s waist when he was close enough, accepting the kiss on his cheek and returning it, almost like this was something other than the reality they lived in. “Figured I’d cook you something filling too. Steal you away for a couple of days.”

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10th-sfga·:

“Two months,” Frank replied, setting the bottle down to burp the kitten. The barrage of mews that had previously been ear piercingly annoying to the human was now far too quiet for his liking. It wasn’t because the cats were satiated, rather he found the kittens’ cries far more tolerable and preferable than the voice of an abomination. “Still fairly new if that’s what you’re checking.” He ventured off to the refrigerator, pulling out the formula, and mixed it into a small glass container. “Not enough time to cause significant personality changes– at least not someone with my specific personality type.”

“No, you seem very certain within yourself.” Eric commented, “I hope you can retain that.” He could sense how deep the human’s dislike of him went – not exactly what he’d call personal but certainly of his kind. In all honesty, he understood. Eric had suffered at the hands of wolves and humans alike. “What is it about me that draws such ire from you? The situation itself is obviously... a problem but I would guess there’s more.”

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Eric glanced up as the door was pushed open and Lysander was allowed in – the door shut behind him since the wolf had specifically requested they be alone immediately. He supposed the guard probably thought something else but the wolf really just did not want to deal with the other supe. He offered the human a smile, “Hey pup. Thought you might not be opposed to some more time with me? I hope you aren’t.”

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10th-sfga·:

Franklin remained silent, rolling his eyes at the man’s pathetic excuse. He felt a kitten claw its way up to his side, flinching as its tiny claws passed through his shirt and into his skin. “All non-spirit or plant-based creatures are animals,” he replied, his voice cold and sharp. “Some can form a mutual or symbiotic relationship with one another, but most of the time that’s not what happens.”

Eric chuckled softly, “You are correct. Most of the time, it is not.” He agreed, patiently allowing a kitten to claw it’s way up his arm before settling on his shoulder. He carefully leaned his upper back against the wall so there was an extra bit of support for the kitten and left it to what it was doing. Franklin was very different to most of the others he’d met – which only served to make him curious. “How long have you been here Franklin?” The wolf glanced up briefly at the human before his attention went right back to the kittens.

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10th-sfga·:

Franklin froze as the term of endearment. He felt an overwhelming wave of disgust rip through him. “I’m not of canine origin,” he replied, keeping his eyes fixed on the kitten in his hand. “My name is Franklin. I would prefer you use that instead of… pup.” Or any canine based pet name. “And, it’s fine, I suppose.”

“I know you’re not, I’d smell it if you were, pup. Sorry, Franklin.” It was genuine enough, even if he was maybe a tiny bit amused. After all, most of the others accepted the quirk, even if they were confused by it. Franklin was the first to really object. “It’s habit now. Might take me a while to remember to call you by name. You can remind me.” Eric had met his fair share of people who hated the supernatural but there was something a little different about this one. He wouldn’t even look at him.  “Animals are often easier to get along with.” 

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10th-sfga·:

“Uh, thanks. There’s some in that cabinet,” he gestured with his elbow. “Third one from the left.” Never one to trust the supernatural, Franklin watched the creature with some apprehension as he collected a few kittens. “Have you done this before?” he asked, giving the other man a thin smile. “There blue jug in the fridge is their formula. You’ll have to warm it up first.”

He put them in large pockets, listening out for any trouble as he went to collect a couple of bottles to prepare their formula. “Once or twice,” He answered. Animal company was easier than werewolf (or other supernaturals for that matter) company. It wasn’t long before he took a seat again, cradling a group of kittens on his lap and holding bottles for them, while he let the ones with mouths free climb across his arms. “Seems like a good job, pup?”

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10th-sfga·:

When he was notified that he’d be working at an animal shelter, socializing kittens, he wasn’t expecting to be bottle feeding and cleaning up after a litter of four week old ramunctious furry balls of claws. When one of them was hungry, they were all hungry and they all demanded to be fed at the same time. Franklin shifted from foot to foot, trying to shake off the hoard of climbing kittens as he fed a small grey one in his hands. “Could you help with the climbing hoard of zombie cats on me?” he called out upon hearing the door open and shut behind him. He grimaced as he felt a set of tiny claws pierce his skin. “It’s like I’m getting stabbed repeatedly by a bunch of tiny plastic toothpicks.”

One might expect that Eric wouldn’t like cats, or that they wouldn’t like him but he never seemed to have trouble with them. Chuckling in response to the slaves request, it wasn’t any different now as he approached. He crouched, scooping up a few of the cats before making himself comfortable on their level and allowing himself to be the pincushion. It wasn’t always comfortable but their tiny claws – even if needle sharp – meant very little to the wolf. One latched onto his finger, trying to suckle and he glanced at the human, “Got some extra bottles? I’ll help out with the feeding.”

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xokafor·:

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Though Malachi could be seen as one of the older slaves in the facilities, that didn’t stop him from taking part in the physical exercises that the other slaves did. And, in fact, his experience in the military aided him and allowed him to be able to surpass even some younger slaves. Still, he could feel eyes on him as he worked on his cool-down exercises, back glistening with sweat, but he paid no mind to it and continued to do what he was doing. After all, since the man had yet to say something, he had a feeling that the man was enjoying just watching him.

God damn, the man looked good. He was casual about his watching, leaning back against a wall with a cigarette dangling from his lips since there was some space to enjoy it without bothering anyone. The show was appreciated but he would wait until it was done to speak. Offer up a nice place to clean off after that, since it looked to be well earned. Eric was patient... watching, waiting.

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itslordmiles·:

Miles was known to be quite annoying to some people, the young human had that personality, he was used to put his pride and his beliefs in front of him whenever someone tried to use him as personal pet. Miles wasn’t ok with any of that, he totally hated to be used by others and that was the reason he was putted to be punished quite a few times, he loved to see the face of the masters he hated boiling with anger and frustration that a slave like him would dare to say no to them. As a human, was his only job to fight for his people and resist as much as his body could take. “I’ve told you already…” His breathing was hard, he had quite a few injures in his body from being beating up a few times by the man who pushed him to the dark corner and tried to force him into something, miles refused and the blood spitting from his lips and head was the result of that. “… I am not… your fucking pet…sir.” He tried to look up at the face of his abuser and smile his best sarcastic smile, he knew he would feel pain, but it was worth it, to see that once again, Miles could fight against the people who treat him like trash. “Now you can kill me… you can beat the shit out of me… but If I die, you’ll have me forever in your mind, as the human trash that said no right to your face.” He grinned and went eyes down once again. “So c'mon and beat me up. Cause I can do this all day…”

“You don’t have anything better to do during celebrations?” Eric asked almost lazily from a few feet away. He was leaning against the wall, arms crossed casually. The wolf wasn’t the most conventional of supes, despite his being complicit in the system, this approach really wasn’t to his interest.

The other master turned to look at him, seeming rather heated – at least at first. But the wolf’s casual demeanour seemed to take the wind out of his sails. “You can try with the bitch instead.” Then he stormed off like a petulant toddler. Eric gave it a few beats, listening to his footsteps as he walked away before straightening up and walking over to the human. 

“Christ, pup. Gonna need a potion for this.” He muttered as he took the bruises – and the blood – in. The wolf offered out a hand, “C’mon. Let’s see if we can’t get you cleaned up.”

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levicollxns·:

“i thought fighting was strictly prohibited between humans. and yet here we are. they’re condoning it but only because they want it for their amusement.” levi said, rolling his eyes hard. “whatever, i just see it as an opportunity to let out some fucking pent up aggression.” levi always felt the strong urge to punch someone or something, so hopefully he wasn’t paired with someone ten times his size. maybe he’d have a shot at winning. “do you think they’ll make all of us do it?” he asks, glancing over at someone hanging around near by. 

“No one ever said they weren’t hypocrites.” He commented. Not that he wasn’t technically part of them – but he had no real interest in watching slaves fight. Of course, he didn’t mind a scrap his own but that was different. “There are probably healthier ways of letting that out but I suppose the mindset will help you pup. As far as how many of you they’ll have fight, it’s possible they’ll have you all do it. Or maybe they’ll pick those they think will make for an interesting show. Who knows.”

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lysanderxinxchains·:

“I can fuck you!?” He asked suddenly very excited. Most masters were not into that sort of thing, and when they were it wasn’t usually someone Lysander wanted to fuck. He kissed the other deep and hungry. “Yes. Yes please. I want to fuck you, you fucking gorgeous wolf. I want to be inside of you.” he purred as he rutted his hard cock against the wolf’s thigh. “And then you can fuck me after.” 

He hadn’t expected such a high level of excitement, laughing a little at it - although not unkindly. Then their lips were pressed together and he groaned into it as he felt that cock rutting against him. “Yes pup, you can definitely fuck me.” He didn’t do it all too often - mostly because he hadn’t found too many slaves who wanted to - but he wasn’t closed off from the idea. He peeled away his own pants now too, revealing his own hard cock at the ready. “Fuck me, pup.” He husked out, rising up enough to catch his lips again and pulling the human down against him.

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goodboydormer·:

Maxwell smirked a little, surprisingly nothing about the way Eric spoke to him seemed mocking. “Are you a cook, sir? Or am I misunderstanding something?” He followed the male into the kitchen. “I don’t want you to put to much effort or work into this.. I am fine with some bread? Pasta maybe? Honestly.. I haven’t eaten pasta in a while.”

“Chef. But sadly I’m not in charge of your meals.” If that wasn’t obvious enough already. “Truthfully, some of my favourite dishes to make are time consuming and complicated but they aren’t very practical for a quick meal. I’ll make you some pasta. Creamy and rich or something that’s more based in tomato?” He queried as he thought about what he wanted to make.”

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lysanderxinxchains·:

Lysander smirked and reached down to pull his pants off for the other man. he didn’t quite mind being naked in front of this man. “Drink it all in.” he said with a little laugh as he pulled the pants out from between them and tossed it back behind them. He ground up against the other man, leaning in to kiss him again. Kissing Eric was enjoyable. “You want to fuck me?” he asked softly between kisses. 

“And here I thought you might ask to fuck me,” Eric teased lightly, one hand sliding up the back of Lysander’s leg to firmly grasp his ass. And squeeze. “This is your chance, if you want it. If not, then yes - I very much want to fuck you.” The wolf’s voice turned into a purr.

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lysanderxinxchains·:

Lysander was actually getting quite into this he let out a soft little noise as he felt those hands caress his body. They were clearly well worked hands but not quite rough. Just worn. Lysander pulled back a little and flexed for the blond wolf, he was proud of his body. He could admit that. “You like what you see, sir? You did call me beautiful before.” he said with a cocky little grin. He liked that Eric was interested in him and so far it was anything but creepy. 

He grinned a bit himself as he watched the human flexed, reaching out to trail a finger down his abs and hooking it into the pants he still wore. Despite a little tug, he demanded nothing. “Oh yes, I like very much pup.” He responded, “You are a very beautiful man. I wouldn’t mind seeing even more.” Eric suggested.

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goodboydormer·:

Maxwell nodded slowly at the answer of the master. He was watching him though, brows lifting at the little nickname given by the wolf. “I am not what people would call a pup..” He smirked. A man in his mid thirties probably was anything but a pup. “Not to sound desperate. But yeah. The food isn’t the most delicious we get fed usually.” he was still wary though, even tense. Most masters weren’t nice and when there came an offer it usually was combined with a task for him to follow first, to earn it.

“Not to a human, maybe. But you’re all pups to me.” Even though it wasn’t meant insultingly. It was definitely an affectionate name from Eric. He let out a huff of laughter at the response, “Yeah I’m not feeding you all. The restaurant only caters to the supes.” Or else he’d be giving them better food. “So, what would you like to eat?” He asked, already leading the way to the kitchen.

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goodboydormer·:

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“It should work just fine now.” Maxwell got up from the floor again. He had checked on the tv in the males room. There were worse tasks he could have been doing, so yeah, he hardly minded that this master had called him to take care of some issues he had with his tv. “Not to sound rude or disrespectful though. We have proper personal around. They could have done this job way faster than me and I am sure, if you would have asked them, they would have taken off their shirt for you as well.” Maxwell turned around to look over at the master, waiting for him to be released back to his cell.

“I’m not particularly interested in their company.” Eric said with a small shrug, “Would you like some food, pup?” The wolf offered, straightening up from where he had casually leaned against the wall to watch.

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runawayprxnce·:

     It was one thing being kidnapped, in a way he was thankful and yet being caged wasn’t the best way of going about it. So when it was time to actually do something, he always enjoyed being outside and gardening seemed like the best option. Like now, hands deep in some dirt and sweat dripping down his neck. He wanted to get the rest of the flowers planted before the rain started, and with the wind picking up chilling the sweat on his neck he needed to hurry. Arm sleeves rolled to his elbows, as he picked up a few flowers and lowered them into the areas he dug little holes for. 

     “Just a second, I’ll be right with you.” He muttered footsteps behind him had him moving a little faster. Just as he got the flowers in the holes the sprinkles started and he paused looking towards the sky. “No, no no..” The dirt would get too muddy to hold, hands moving faster as he pressed it down firmly along the edge of the plants. “Could you maybe lend a hand, I’ll give you all my attention after, please…” He still didn’t look up, simply moving to the next as he scooted along the ground.

He was sure that the lack of immediate attention would have bothered others in his position but Eric didn’t really care. He was patient enough and willing to wait for it. Although when the slave suggested that he lend a hand, he was uncertain but stepped forward. “What can I do to help, pup?” He asked, offering his hands to be shown.