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Paul Lahote  canon-divergent & independent

[lahote]

carnalxfates​:

         Newly fed, Emmett could easily feel his own heat just thrumming against his ear—in a rush and thrill that he was feeling in his own body as his struggle pushed his strength to its rigors. He hissed. Growled. And with their muscles flexing against each other, feeling their beefy swells press and knead, Emmett could feel himself growl on and huff; like something was trying to burst out of him. Heat. And with a kiss, Emmett felt the rush just go straight to his core. Rough. Ragged. So much so that the pinch at his nipple forced out a moan that he couldn’t just stop; just as his back arched and had the full roundness of his pecs just jostle. Though with this surge pushing on just as much, Emmett growled and kept Paul in his place as he leaned in to deepen their kiss while his hips bucked against the other’s.

“—good fucker too,” he growled through the kiss, his chuckle low and almost a deeper growl as he reached down to grab Paul’s leg and tease him by pulling it around his waist as he rolled his hips for a dry hump against the other.

    Paul chuckled into kiss, acknowledging the compliment by rutting against Emmett. "Just wait. We haven’t even started having fun yet.” He teased, reaching up to grip the vampire by his solid waist. With one leg looped around Emmett he secured him against his hips. One hand delivered a sharp, powerful slap to the vampire’s ass and he grinned. With a powerful tug he tore the back of Emmett’s sweats off of his body. After tearing a sizable hole in them that fat jock ass would be boldly put on display. Paul was quick to touch it, hissing at the initial contact of Emmettt’s icy cold skin. If he wanted to assert his dominance he had to do it quickly. If he gave Emmett an inch he’d definitely take a mile. Without giving the vampire time to respond he tore the remainder of those sweats off of Emmett, leaving him in whatever he might have been wearing beneath. “Much better.” Paul cooed, gripping that thickly muscled ass with a low growl. 

[lahote]

carnalxfates​:

Freedom was short-lived. At the moment that Emmett felt the weight off of him, he immediately scrambled to regain his bearings, ripping at his already tattered top that was only gonna encumber his movements. A flex, and a clean swipe—and his meaty breasts jiggling proudly to their full heft—Emmett was now half-naked and even more eager to fight. But to meet the other brawn, with Paul having a start, Emmett could only growl as he felt their muscles flex against the weight of each other’s strength, but Paul managed the advantage and Emmett felt his brawn against the wet ground in no time—with Paul over him.

He could only growl then, his new blood coursing through him in a rush as he fought against the weight on him. Rubbing. Grinding. Heat pooled as Emmett’s own adrenaline was pushing him into his own heat, some hidden excitement to push his strength like this. Stretch his bones. Feel power. Throb. Though while Emmett was yet to recognize his own erection, he already noticed Paul’s. Big and thick. Certainly, beats Edward. He growled on then, flipping them both that Paul’s own pecs jiggled as he was violently forced on the ground where Emmett’s knee wedged itself between his legs, nudging at his balls. “That so? Because by the looks of it, you’re going full bitch—” Emmett spat, chuckling breathlessly as his fully bared chest was out now. Proud in its huff too. “Fucking throbbing while I toss you around.”

Emmett was fully bare and now they were both shirtless. Though only the tatters of the vampire’s shirt remained, standing in stark contrast to the creamy muscle beneath. Their forms collided against each other, sending thunderous claps throughout the forest. Birds were sent upward and toward the sky, fleeing the ensuing chaos as the muscular titans battled it out. Paul was flipped easily and unexpectedly by the vampire. He hit the ground with a hiss before Emmett found purchase, slotting his knee between his thighs. “Going full bitch?” Paul barked out a bitter laugh before he gripped Emmett roughly by the nape of his neck. “Fighting always makes me hard. You’re one of the best sparring matches I’ve ever had.” Abruptly and quickly he forced a kiss on Emmett. His tongue parted those plush lips, invading the vampire's mouth as he brought their bodies together. Thick tits mashed together, sloshing against their heft and rolling against each other. When the kiss parted to which Emmett would no doubt react with adversity he smirked up at the vampire defiantly. “You’re a good kisser, too. I’d hope so. Since you’re a fucking hundred years old.” Paul teased, reaching between them to quickly pinch at one of Emmett’s dusky pink nipples. 

[lahote]

wickcdcreations​:

    still in awe over the kiss, beau was trying to process what paul had just done to him. things had escalated from him hating beau to him skinny dipping with the human and kissing him. eyes glued to the others muscular frame, beau had never really thought of paul like that. sure, of course he was aware of how good looking the wolf was but he’d never thought of anything beyond that. he was muscular and broad, like the other wolves, and stood tall - several inches taller than beau. “oh” he felt a tinge of guilt when he heard jake’s name. the two of them had never been official and they fooled around but labels just… complicated things. edward was a painful reminder of that. he didn’t do anything wrong, technically.. but he was sure jacob wouldn’t like this. “no, no.. please don’t. you just took me by surprise is all” he swam over to the shallow end of the water where paul was. “so… you think about me a lot?”

Paul knew that Beau was checking him out and he reveled in it. He thrived in attention and never passed up an opportunity to share off. Skinny dipping had been a deliberate attempt to unnerve Beau but instead it turned into a chance to show off. Jacob was nice to look at but he had nothing on Paul. With a hand propped up behind his head he lounged on the beach, enjoying the cool water that lapped over his bare body. “Unfortunately.” Paul answered quickly, looking over at Beau through his lashes. At the risk of sounding like a sap he continued, “I dream about you a lot. Even my daydreams are clogged up by your stupid face.” He grunted and gestured for Beau to join him as he lounged there on the beach. “If it wasn’t for our stupid connection I never would have thought about you.” Beau was definitely not his type. Paul had liked girls. That was before his transformation and Jacob’s lingering feelings for Beau. Now every single member of the pack was inflicted with those feelings. Paul had been the only one with the balls to act on them. “You should work on your kissing, by the way. I’m not saying you were bad but you weren’t exactly great either.” 

[q--uileutes]

➳ the shapeshifters [ 1/10 ]

[lahote]

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Cold, slick sweat chilled his skin, turning him into a shivering weak thing. A moment passes, longer than Scott would have thought before his brown eyes and drifting down a dark and broad chest. Dipping passed the sharp curves of a slim waist, over the thickly corded muscles of meaty thighs, and coming to rest on the prize between. Paul was right, none before had been as big.

Scott doesn’t realize he’s licking his lips and growling his approval, not before he catches the hands raised above his chest. “Are you sure that would okay? Do you often bring naked strangers with incredible asses, down to the reservations?”

Paul shifted his weight on his feet and in the process, his length slapped against his thigh. Even soft it was formidable and colored a few shades darker than his dark skin. Beneath it in a low hanging sack sat two lemon sized balls that were filled with virile gamma seed. “That depends. Turn around and let me see.” Paul ordered as he leaned into a nearby tree. Subtly wasn’t exactly his strong suit. When he wanted something he reached out and grabbed it. Which would soon be the case for Scott and his supposedly incredible ass. 

[lahote]

sxmebrxs​:

Edward moved the ladle once again before moving to the vials he’d brought with him. He took all of the corks off and began the process of filling them. One would have sufficed, although these were just serving as insurance in case anything happened to the others. That way, he wouldn’t have to come out here and bother Paul again. Thinking about it now, though, he wouldn’t exactly mind that. “Lunch works,” Edward grinned while working on filling the vials. After he finished, he carefully put them into a small container and closed it. He then walked the cauldron and his bag over to his car, which was just parked a few yards away. The young witch popped the trunk and stuffed his things inside. Looking back to Paul, he wasn’t even sure if the man would fit. “You think you’d be okay in the passenger seat?” Eddie grinned while imagining it. “I could ride you, too.” Edward assumed people did that with how large the wolves were. 

Paul followed after the little witch while he tidied up his cauldron and the contents within. While he looked onward he couldn’t help but wonder if he had offered Edward his seed instead. It would have been a lot more fun than spitting in the cauldron. Paul looked down at the car with his arms crossed over his chest. “It’ll be a tight fit but I think I can manage.” He wore a smirk as Edward spoke, “You wanna ride me, huh? You’re bold. Usually guys at least try to take me out to dinner first.” He teased, rolling his head on his shoulders before he took a few steps backward. Paul ran forward, bursting out of his skin and landing as an enormous silver wolf. Padding toward Edward he nosed into his chest before a giant tongue dragged itself over his front, smothering his face in saliva. Paul had done so only to rile Edward up and cover him in his scent. Afterward, he lowered himself so that the witch could climb onboard. He huffed, ordering the witch to climb aboard as best he could. 

[energay]

[lahote]

wickcdcreations​:

    seeing this side of paul was… strange but nice. he was actually fun and for the firs time, beau didn’t feel like the wolf was going to kill him if he had the chance. holding onto the others muscular torso, he smiled as he took it all in. “yeah, well i guess sometimes i need a little push to do things” the human said before paul disappeared under the waters. looking around for a second, the raven haired teen was pulled underneath and pulled in for something beau would have never expected from paul. a kiss. without thinking, he leaned into it before they came back up for air. “um, thanks” beau pushed the hair from his face. “why did you do that? i mean.. you’ve never even looked twice at me before” was this some kind of sick game to paul?

While he left Beau mystified Paul swam toward the shore. Once he reached the shallows he sat there and watched the human with a crooked brow. “Why not?” He shrugged his broad shoulders, feigning innocence as he looked on at the human. “I’ve imagined it plenty of times before thanks to Jake.” Paul explained, “You’re better than I thought you’d be that’s for sure.” There was a part of Paul that enjoyed the kiss, too. Jacob’s feelings for Beau lingered and infected him in a way. He felt something electric spur within him at the kiss and he wanted to feel those lips against his again. “Should I go back to treating you like crap? That’s always an option.” Paul emphasized his point by splashing Beau with a playful glare.  

[maurawrites]

Alex Meraz as Zack Gomes in ‘Never Back Down 2: The Beatdown’

[lahote]

xwolfbonds​:

“That’s okay; really, I like dicks…” there was his mouth again. No sooner than when the words left his mouth, his teeth set to pitching at that bottom lip. The soft features of his face give way to an expression of some regret, of angry and own stupidity. Rosy red-painted his cheeks and caused firm and toned arms to cross over his chest. He had forgotten he was still nude, the soft caress of nature’s breath against his delicate skin. Again, he made no move to cover himself.

“I’m stupid, no, sorry…Scott. I have a pack back in California, but I came alone. I figured it would easy tensions if I just came up as a lone wolf. It might give the wrong idea if another pack came into your territory.” As young as he is, Scott was no stranger to stroking another man’s ego, and Paul was a man who seemed not to favor his position. He didn’t need to explain why an entire back would follow him away from their land. There was no desire to pour more salt onto that wound.

“You have vampires, a lot of them. Their scent is…thick among the trees. I have to admit; it’s not easy controlling myself around it. How do you deal?”

Paul barked out a laugh of amusement. Scott was entertaining without meaning to be and that effortless charisma won him brownie points. “You and me both. Though I’ve never met a bigger dick than me.” That was Paul bragging without shame. He knew how impressive his body was and just how large the monster was beneath his legs. Even if he wasn’t an alpha he was still packing much more than Sam. It only served to fluff up his already enormous ego and he wasn’t afraid of bragging about it. “No worries, dude. Shit happens. For better or worse.” Paul rose his hands above his chest, signaling that Scott could lower his guard. After the explanation, he didn’t need a further explanation from the younger wolf. “We have a fuck ton of vampires, yeah. We’re on friendly terms with them so I wouldn’t worry too much about them. One of them is obnoxious but he’s hot. So it even outs.” Paul offered a friendly grin to Scott and started toward him, “C’mon. Let’s go down to La Push. You should see the reservation.” 

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    the closest thing beau ever got to swimming was when renee would take him to the public pools but he didn’t feel comfortable going into the deep end and she wasn’t much of a swimmer either. whenever he visited forks over the summers, charlie would take him to the beaches but beau only liked getting his feet wet. “oh you don’t have to do that,” but before he could resist, the human was picked up like a rag doll and thrown over the wolves shoulder and tossed into the waters. at first, he panicked and tried to keep himself above water but before he could sink paul followed and wrapped his muscular arms around beau. giving a soft laugh, beau pushed his wet hair out of his face. he’d never been so close to paul and it felt foreign to see the other smiling and laughing. “yeah, you did” he wasn’t panicking at this point. “you really go head first with your teaching style, huh?”

Months of having his dreams filled with Beau and his stupidly infectious smile had resulted in this moment. Paul focused on the way their bodies melded together and how nice it felt. “If I hadn’t dunked your ass in the water we still would’ve been on the shore.” Easing his grip off of Beau he dove beneath the water so he could pull the other under. Beneath the waves and in the deep blue he wrapped his arms around the human again, squeezing him affectionately. Without thinking he kissed the other underwater and delivered a quick peck to his lips. That was the first of many deliberate things he planned on doing to destroy whatever bonds Beau had with Jacob. Paul surfaced and kept Beau in his arms, afraid that he’d drown or fail to doggy paddle. “You’re a good kisser. Way better than I’ve heard.” 

[lahote]

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    one bad thing about sleeping with jacob was the fact that his entire pack seemed to know every little detail about it and exactly what beau looked like nude. they could all read each other’s minds and coming around them made him that much more uncomfortable. feeling paul invade his space, beau flinched a little and tried to take a step or two back. he was so intimidating. “okay” he finally gave in and stripped out of his shirt and his shorts before heading towards the water. “i’m not exactly a good swimmer”

“You’re not?” That made sense. Beau was from Arizona and they didn’t have beaches in that great dawning desert. Paul couldn’t imagine living far away from the ocean. He loved swimming and took comfort in the endless horizon provided by the sea. “I’ll teach you how to swim. I’ve been doing it all my life.” Paul picked Beau up and over his shoulder,  enjoying the warmth of his body beneath his fingertips. In a few great strides, they reached the ocean and into it Beau went. Paul was quick to follow and dived into the great blue before he wrapped his arms around him and swam upward and out of the water. Paul was laughing, amused by his mischievous gesture. “I warned you, didn’t I?” He asked, flicking the water out of his hair and grinning down at Beau. 

[maurawrites]

Alex Meraz as TJ in ‘Mine Games’

[lahote]

xwolfbonds‌:

It wasn’t long into his run before Scott spotted a dark streak of silver among the vibrant shades of green and muted browns. He had failed in his attempt at concealment, after all, how stealthy could a five-foot-tall wolf indeed be? His soft brown eyes expressed his disappointment as the flesh around his snout pulls back, teeth bared, and throat rattling with a growl. He made sure to keep his head forward; the expression meant for himself not the other.

Without warning, Scott’s jaw snaps over his front right leg, pearls white fangs tearing the taut skin as his entire bulk curves to the right. Each of his paws sent skidding across the moist earth, upheaving tuffs of grass and lose roots. While he didn’t much care for the depth of demand in that bark, he would comply. He was coming to a complete stop before throwing himself up onto his hind legs. The wolf seemed to shrink into itself, where once it stood was now a twenty-five-year-old youth with a slim-athletic built, muscles pulled tight and bronze flesh.

Scott had come to Fork to visit his ill foster father. The man was ex-marines and, through the years, had groomed Scott in his ways. It was no surprise when he fell into attention, feet shoulder length apart, head held high, and hands clasped firmly behind his back. Fresh blood streaked down his right arm, over the wrist and knuckles pressed gently against the small of his back, right above the curve of his ass. Having experienced his first shift as a teenager, Scott had long abandoned any notion of shame or modesty towards nudity. So at the warm breeze that tickled his hips, Scott only stiffened. He couldn’t avoid the pack forever, although he hoped to have finished his run, perhaps he could find out what the scent was before one of them spotted him. 

Remember Scott, assess, and conclude. This is their land; you’re little more than an invader. Joe’s already said your mouth gets you into too much trouble. “Hi, large silvery, beautiful not at all mean-looking, wolf.” Idiot!

Amusement colored his features where confusion and curiosity had colored them before. This wolf was no threat to the pack and had easily submitted to Paul who appreciated his fealty. When Scott slid out of his form and touched down on the earth he remained a relative distance between him. From the edges of the trees, Paul carefully surveyed the wolf with a huff from his snout. He thought nothing of the other and his nudity. Paul had gotten used to the sight of naked flesh and even welcomed the breeze between his thighs. Unfortunately for the pugnacious gamma, he had to adhere to the rules of modesty created by society. If Paul had it his way he'd definitely run around naked at all times. Paul emerged from the trees and came to a stop in front of Scott. There he slid out of his wolf form and back into his own muscular body that was decorated with the same tattoo the rest of his pack had. "Thanks, I guess." Paul crossed his arms over his chest, looking Scott over as if he were the runt of his own tribe. "What the hell are you doing on our territory, pipsqueak?"

[lahote]

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Eddie glanced up to his wolf companion at the remark. Perhaps he could get a load out of the other man. It sure sounded like he’d be open to it. “I’ll keep that in mind,” the witch said with a grin. Looking down as the spit splashed into the liquid, the color began to change rapidly. It turned far lighter and into a neon shade of blue. “A werewolf professor at my school. A curse or something, I think. But I think this should help,” Eddie said while gesturing to the brew before them. It was pretty nice for the wolf to provide his DNA with little to no questions. Perhaps he could pay the kind man back. “I’m Edward by the way. Or Eddie if you’d prefer. Anything I can do to thank you for the assistance?” 

“Your school has a werewolf professor?” That certainly wasn’t the weirdest thing Paul had ever heard or seen before. Edward’s weird request now seemed reasonable now that he knew he was helping out a fellow shifter. At the question, Paul narrowed his eyes at the boy before looking him over. He hummed quietly to himself as he thought of the multiple ways that Edward could pay him back. Most of which resulted in the cute little witch in his lap or straddling his hips. Instead, he offered something quite mundane and cliche. “How about you buy me lunch? I figure that’s thanks enough for..spitting into a cauldron.” Paul moved to sit on a nearby trunk where he watched Edward curiously. He assumed that the cleanup process would take some time and he was content to wait. With the potential promise of food on the line, Paul suddenly became quite patient.

[lahote]

sxmebrxs‌:

The serious tone he’d had before quickly fell away. The straight face he’d had too was quickly replaced by a smile. The laughing fit from the werewolf was infectious. “Venom? Or perhaps some of your hair might work. The semen was just a fun suggestion.” It may have been fun, but the sheer size of the man before him made the idea less pleasing. He liked his asshole how it was. Who knew what would happen if he let a man like that get near it. “Whatever your choice is, just toss it in and I’ll be set.” Edward gripped the ladle he had tighter as he swirled the liquid inside the cauldron. 

“If you want some of my nut you’re definitely gonna have to work for it. I don’t give it away for free.” Paul teasingly licked over his lips as he looked the witch over. He could have tore Edward in half and just knowing that turned him on immensely. With his arms crossed over he chest he gathered a wad of spit in his mouth before he spat it down and into the cauldron. That was certainly less fun than having Edward milk his load. “What’s this for?” Paul definitely should have asked that question before freely giving the other his spit. Cute boys were his weakness and Edward was downright adorable. If the witch had asked nicely enough Paul would have given him anything. 

[lahote]

carnalxfates‌:

Knowing that Paul was the one who can go toe on toe with him, Emmett knew that it wasn’t just about getting a grip at the other. Dominance—that’s what its about. That to feel the other buck, Emmett was already flexing his arm as his feet was planted into the rocky bed as he grunted on and fought against what struggle that came. Nails and all. Grip and shove. Emmett just pushed his massive brawn into fighting—until he felt that squeeze that finally made him buckle himself… though enough for the other to gain the upper hand needed. Still, as the musclebound vampire felt the shift, he merely reacted accordingly—to maneuver to his defense as much as he can that the fact that they were already on steady ground was almost just a guide for his instincts.

Emmett growled—grunted against warm skin as he felt hot breath on him. Hands. Strong grip came just as their own strong bodies rutted on with the singular goal of being on top. That while Emmett felt himself tense from sliding hands, nudging on against the heavy bounce of his now fully bared chest, wet and heaving, Emmett just flexed on and hissed at the position that he found himself in and forced his body to jerk up instead and retaliate at the pin with a nasty headbutt to free himself.

Dominance was something Paul sought after every day of his life. Nature had screwed him and placed him as a Gamma within his pack. Beneath the tutelage of Sam he begrudgingly accepted the pecking order but not without resistance. Paul fought at the restraints of his station and did everything he could to test his limits. Squaring up with Emmett served as a release and it was refreshing to fight somebody who was his physical equal. It was the nagging sense of mediocrity that drove Paul to perfect his body. While all of the wolves were muscular Paul strove to be the best and it was for that reason that his body was so thick with muscle. He resembled a bodybuilder at the height of their bulking cycle but with plenty of definition to spare. That muscle translated to raw power and Emmett was managing to keep up with him thus far.  "You're quick. I'll give you that, leech." Paul hissed up at the vampire who had managed to wind up on top of him. One hand gripped Emmett's wrist, claws digging into his pale flesh while the other reached up to grab at his throat. That headbutt sent Paul's vision to spinning and he growled in response. With a renewed anger he grasped Emmett by his beefy neck and launched the vampire off of him. Emmett was sent backward and into the ravine, sending a wave of water over them. Now on top of the vampire Paul glared fiercely at him, aiming a punch for his head but deliberately missing. The pebbles beneath shattered into fine shards which were quickly washed downstream. Beneath them and through the struggle of the fight his cock had hardened to an impressive eight and a half inches. Paul ignored his primal urges, more concerned with beating Emmett to a pulp. "Give up. Before I really fucking hurt you." The first drop of pre dripped from the tip of his length and onto the wet jeans Emmett wore, staining them with white.