cw โฆ smut, drabble, werewolf bf, slight somnophilia if you squint, ooc, marking, size difference, piv, knotting, banter
โFuck, my bad, babe,โ he laughs under his breath, righting you before you can roll off the bed, โDidnโt mean to knock ya over like that.โ
How he can even joke around in a time like this is beyond you: youโre still coming down from your second orgasm, the ceiling hasnโt stopped spinning along with the fan, and youโre having trouble forming a full sentence- although his name can still be discerned somewhere within that mumbling mess.
Now that your lack of composure has been addressedโ all that isnโt to say Valkoโs fairing any better.
A few spasms of your pussy, your blunt teeth sinking into the sweaty skin of his neck out of reflex, and thenโ
Heโs flinching into you so hard, chasing that feeling so blindly, that he nearly topples you backward.
If the puppers back at home knew how easily you reduced him to an over-eager, pathetic dog, they might be less inclined to revere him so much, but he doesnโt plan on losing brownie points with them any time soon.
No harm no foul, right?
Enough clarity finds you to accept his apology, โI-Itโs okay,โ And the fog in your vision dissipates just enough to focus on his slightly worried portrait, golden eyes striking through the dim, early morning light like two burning coals.
Itโs after confirming your wellbeing that he laughs again and hugs you closer, gathering your whole weight in his arms with all the same ease of picking up a leaf, pulling you directly under him this time. No chance youโll slip from his grasp. No way.
The whole cuddle-fucking position is nice- reeeeal nice, babe, honestly- and now that he knows youโre cool with him waking you up like this, he doesnโt plan on stopping anytime soon, but good olโ missionaryโs never failed him, either.
โThere. Thatโs better,โ he smirks, the image of mischief.
Draped over you like this, six foot something and so big and strong it makes you lose your train of thought, your boyfriend is your veritable shield against the worldโ and you quietly suppose, sometimes, heโs your shield against common sense, too.
Because when he leans in to suckle your neck, fangs brushing over your pulse point before he peppers an endearingly soft kiss there, any remainder of it leaves in a gust.
โValko-โ
One second, heโs zealously lining his swollen cockhead up to your hole, rubbing it against your wet folds either to tease or prepare you for round three (probably a mix of both), and then the next, heโs slamming back home again- without the intent of sending you flying, this time, even if it was only accidental to begin with.
The squeak you let out is obscene enough to belong in a porno. And now, it belongs in the pocket of your boyfriend, forever available during silly arguments whenever he urgently needs something to lord over you.
Oxygen evades you for a moment. Feeling him press deep inside and then even deeper still.
Whatโs the superlative of full?
There is no place inside you he does not reach and stuff to the brim.
He adores the broken little moans he coaxes from your lips; theyโre a serious competitor to the nails that dig into his back, marking him as your territory. With all the hickies spanning your collarbone, the finger-shaped bruises on your thighs and ass, shallow scratches in the fat of your hipsโ clumsily-left proof of his enthusiasmโ itโs only fair you get your get-back, too.
โYouโre really cute, you knowโฆ?โ He murmurs absently, a delicate shade of pink scattering along his prominent cheekbones.
Red ears twitch atop his head, a fluffy tail curling around your ankle, instinctively seeking out your warmth as he ruts into you.
You donโt know what to do with your limbs, you honestly donโt need them at this point because your boyfriend is putting in all the work. But you think he appreciates it anyway when you dumbly reach up to scratch at his fuzzy ear, because the full-bodied groan that tears from his chest, then, his claws momentarily elongating, belongs to an animal, something that lives in a den and not a cute girlโs apartment.
He hisses. โFuck, pancake,โ that god-awful nickname just makes you wetter, and the toothy grin he buries underneath your jaw tells you everything you need to know about how pleased he is to get away with using it scot free. โBetter hold onto me tighter. Youโll roll away again.โ
โThat was your fault!โ You donโt know if the sound you make is a giggle or a wail, but combined with the lewd squelches ringing out with every hard thrust, it makes your eyes glaze over with embarrassment.
โWasnโtโฆโ he mumbles, enjoying every moment of your bickering, although heโs already forgetting what about.
โYouโฆ mmh, got too carried away again,โ you reaffirm, and he huffs at the shell of your ear, nipping it once just to spite you because he knows youโre too hare-brained to properly retaliate right now.
โCarried away?โ A dry huff. โMe? Nuh-uh.โ
For all his adamance that heโs cool calm and collected, his tail oddly resembles a wind mill behind him, forgetting its place at your side when you massage his ear again- if only to solidify your point. Itโs automatic: the uncontrollable, almost pitiable wobble of his lower lip, screwing his eyes shut as he briefly squeezes your waist a little too tight for comfort.
When he recovers from the touch, resting his sharp nose between your breast, he flashes you a hungry look, lashes dewy from want.
Youโre swiftly reminded that your boyfriend is equal parts man and equal parts wolf.
โSo weโre taking cheap shots now, are we?โ A large hand shifts lower, the callous pad of his index finding your puffy clit and immediately giving it no reprieve. You react accordingly- crying out, squirming, arching up into him like bucking cattle, but Valko just delivers a crooked, faltering smile, relishing in the way your warm walls clamp down on him, milking him for all heโs worth.
His rugged voice lilts, โLet me do the same, then.โ
Regret, wicked excitement- whatever it is- something stirs in the pit of your belly when you hazily register the rapid swelling at the base of his cock, fattening just outside your wet seam where he rams repeatedly and thenโ
All those times you went camping together, lied on a blanket underneath a twinkling swath of stars, yet none of it quite compares to the ones you see when his knot pops in for the first time.
Sooo our husbandโs gone to war but heโll be back. until then, take this shabby ooc drabble ๐ hereโs to keeping him alive ๐บ also iโll stand by the fact pancake is such a cute nickname & i pray he calls us that hehe :,) BRING VALKO BACK!!!! as usual, reblogs are appreciated
summary: a stranger helps you ease your flight anxiety in some unorthodox ways.. (sexy time)
cw: afab!reader but i use they/them like twice, smut, they are all strangers except for sylusโs but they arenโt that close tbh. voyeurism, theyโre all doing sexual acts on a plane around people. non verbal consent, they all consent to these acts. non!mc reader, reader is absolutely anxious to fly in varying degrees, theyโre all probably ooc and they might not all make sense idc, written at different times and not proof read! use of y/n bc iโm a y/n truther, remember ur roots..
sylus: oral (r receiving), tongue fucking (r receiving), sylus has a private jet (get him).
valko: unprotected sex, creampie (r receiving), biting (r receiving), theyโre a lil gross.
caleb: mutual masturbation, fingering (r receiving), hand job (c receiving).
xavier: hand job (x receiving), cum eating (x & r).
rafayel: dry humping, nipple sucking (r receiving), they like to tease.
wc: sylus 1.2k, zayne 844, valko 914, caleb 876, xavier 893, rafayel 869. in total itโs like 5k i think
yap: whew! first time writing a multi and it was equally fun and stressful. theyโre definitely all kind of the same vibe in some way but thereโs only so much you can do! wrote this with vibes no thoughts. anyway i hope u enjoy and the warnings are listed in the way they appear!
๊ฃเง sylus 1.2k
the door closed with a soft click leaving you and business partner, sylus, alone. it was a one sided awkward moment, you weren't super close with him but you also were far from strangers. you were looking into a new business venture and sylus offered to help so now you're on a private jet for the next few hoursโ alone and a little horny. and nervous.
sylus was in his element, glass of red wine swirling in its cup and his legs were spread wide, posture completely relaxed as he rested his head on his hand, sharp eyes boring into you.
"do you intend for this to be a business only trip?"
you looked at him as you pulled your files out of your bag, placing them on the small surface next to your chair. "yes?.." you trailed off, eyebrows furrowed as you continued to pull things out, pen, paper clips, tablet.
"a pity. there's many places i think you'd enjoy during our stay there and i hoped you'd wish to experience them."
"sylus i'm here for information not fun."
he simply hummed and didn't speak more. you took that as a sign and uncapped your pen, pulling a file out and flipping it open and getting to work. you worked for some time in silence, fingers cramping slightly from use that had you flexing them as best as you could. you were about to put pen to paper when the entire jet shook, your hands slapping down onto your files to keep them in place.
your head shot up in surprise and sylus just smirked lazily at you. "nervous?" he drawled, red eyes watching the way you capped your pen and gathered your work with jerky movements.
"nope! just decided work can wait." you said as you tucked the files back into your bag, zipping it up and placing it on the floor for good measure. you took the chance to recline back, finally settling against the extremely comfortable cushions when everything shook again, glasses clinking together.
a soft gasp left your lips, fingers white knuckling the arm rests as you tried to steady your racing heart. sylus let out a deep chuckle, head shaking as a smirk tugged on his lips. "you're sure you're not nervous sweetie? you can be honest i wont judge."
you rolled your eyes at him, gently kicking your shoe against his shin. "i'veย just never been on a plane before, that's all." your words had his smirk growing deeper, a dangerous glint in his eyes as he looked you up and down. he wasn't bothered by the shaking of the death trap you were in, calloused finger tracing patterns on his arm rest.
he watched you silently freak out, watched your body tense with every rattle, watched how your eyes looked out the window before darting away then repeating the torturous cycle. he sighed, unbuckling his seatbelt and leaning forward into your space.
"what are you doing?"
your eyebrows furrowed when you heard the clink of his seatbelt, hands still gripping the arm rests. sylus leaned his elbows on his knees, eyes boring into yours. "i am going to offer you a solution, a way to calm your nerves."
"i don't feel like drinking right now." you said and he shook his head. sylus dropped onto his knees in front of you, his large hands placed on either side of you- caging you in. "sylus! get up!" your hand smacked at his shoulder but he simply brushed it off.
"it'll be a smoother ride if you aren't so wound up sweetie." his nose nuzzled against your knee and your heart stuttered. you knew what he was offering now and the logical part of your mind losing to the excitement and anxiety coursing through your veins right now.
"and what do you suggest i do to relax, hm?" you questioned and resisted jolting when you felt warm palms on your waist. sylus's fingers teased the band of your pants, only pulling them down when you nodded at him. he moved slow, both your pants and panties sliding down your legs until your entire lower half was bare.
shivering slightly, you slid down a little and spread your legs slowly, unveiling your puffy folds to him. sylus groaned quietly as he eagerly watched you, one hand throwing a leg over his shoulder as the other held the other leg over the arm rest. "does being nervous get you so aroused or is it something else?" he rubbed his nose over your clit. "or someone?"
"shut up and help me relax before i do it myself." you snapped, hand curling into his silvery hair and tugging him against your pussy. he laughed against you, thick tongue darting out and swiping big licks up your folds. "fuck sylus~"
he hummed into you, the fat of his tongue rolling around your clit before he suckles it into his mouth. a loud moan left your lips, your hand slapping quite harshly against your mouth making sylus grunt in displeasure. he pulled your hand away, "don't cover your moans. i want to hear how relaxed i'm making you feel." he stated, diving right back into your folds.
"but- nghh, won't they hear?" you moan out, pushing some of the hair that had fallen into his face back. sylus shook his head, smearing your arousal around his face before repeating with your clit in his mouth. "sy-sylus! i don't wanna make anyone uncomfortable.."
"sweetie i own everything in here, i pay them to do their jobsโ i don't give a fuck about them hearing you." he had pulled off you with a slight growl, eyebrows pulled together as he stared up at you.
his eyes were so intense you found yourself nodding and he stared at you for a little longer. the leg on his shoulder pulled him closer, urging him to resume his help.
his tongue slipped out, the tip teasing your hole before he plunged it as deep as it could go inside you. sylus wriggled the muscle before pulling away, your folds parting around his tongue until just the tip was in.
he made eye contact and winked before ramming his tongue back in, head bobbing as he quite literally fucked you with his tongue.
a squeal escaped your throat, head pressing against the cushion as the man before you ate you out like he was starved. writhing from pleasure, your hips bucked to match his actions, fucking yourself on his tongue as your fingers tightened in his hair. sylus moaned openly, watching you use him for your pleasure as his cock pressed heavy against his pants.
moans tumbled from your mouth as his big nose nudged against your twitching clit, rubbing the bud all around as loud wet noises echoed from between you both. sylus ate you out until your pussy was soaked, sore, and so fucking sensitive, not even caring about your volume or the growing puddle of arousal on the floor.
that band inside you was about to snap, legs twitching and back arching as you held him close, your orgasm washing over you in a strong wave.
sylus swallowed up every last drop you gave him, hair tousled from your fingers and eyes wild. you were almost boneless in your seat, chest heaving as you watched him pull away, pink tongue licking at his lips. "still nervous sweetie?"
๊ฃเง zayne 844
it was dark and late, the lights were out and everyone was asleep with eye masks and headphones, snuggled up in their blankets. everyone was asleep but you and the man in the seat next to you. he's had his laptop open since it was allowed, screen slightly dimmed and reflecting in his glasses.
you had barely been able to sleep, too wound up from the absolute anxiety of flying. you were restless in every way possible, unable to sleep or sit still. you've probably changed your position twenty times in the last five minutes. feet coming to rest flat on the seat, you pulled the blanket up, tucking it under your chin as the tv screen in front of you shut off.
a slightly frustrated sigh had your head sapping to the side, catching sight of the man next to you with his glasses off and pinching the bridge of his nose. you shifted once more and his eyes cut to you, halting you immediately. "shit! am i bothering you? i'm sorry."
he gave you a once over, eyes lingering on your lips sending you a small wave of butterflies. "yes. have you never flown before?" he asked quietly, voice sharp yet smooth and methodical. your shaking head had him humming softly when the plane rattled. no one reacted besides you, your hand gripping the arm rest tightly.
his fingers held his laptop still as he watched you. shooting him a sheepish smile you removed your hand and tucked it beneath the blanket, reclining in your seat. the plane rattled some more and you bit your lip to keep from reacting to it, feeling a little silly to be honest.
"an orgasm can help with anxiety if you don't have medication. i believe the bathroom is open."
jaw dropping you stared at the man in disbelief, chest feeling hot at his words. forcing your mouth closed you let a thought roll around before blurting, "you should deal with it then if i'm bothering you so much." the man placed his glasses back on, fingers working to roll up his sleeves before his left hand tapped against the keyboard.
"very well."
his right hand slid under your blanket, cold fingers making you flinch as they grazed your ankle. feeling bold, you grabbed his wrist and guided him inside your pants and โ admittedly โ soaked panties. two fingers slid down the hair of your mound, stopping at your clit and rubbing slow circles.
a soft sigh left your lips, hand sliding up to lightly grip his forearm. adjusting slightly you had to bite back a yelp when he laid a firm slap against your pussy. "can't sit still even when you're like this." he whispered as he soothed the skin.
those two fingers slid lower, dipping into your arousal and collecting it all before slowly sliding back up. he spread your wetness around before slowlyโ slooowly sliding those fingers inside your pussy. buried to the knuckle he let you adjust to himโ his fingers were long as fuck, pressing deep inside you. after a few seconds you whispered, "you can move."
and he did. chilly fingers pumping in and out of you at a steady pace, his palm pressed firm against your clit. he didn't seem bothered, eyes scanning his screen as if his fingers weren't buried inside of a stranger right now. his fingers were precise, easily mapping out the parts that had you twitching and silencing moans.
your head gently slammed against the headrest, hips bucking slightly when he curled his fingers just right, pressing right up against that sweet spot. "good." his voice was low and praising, like you were doing something right for him. your walls were squeezing him tight, pulsing around his fingers as he fucked them into you harder.
if you strained your ears you could hear the soft slapping of your arousal, lip bitten raw from trying to hold in your moans. "don't fight it." he had leaned closer to you, giving himself more of angle to thrust deeper. his fingers slipped out to smear your wetness against your clit before going back, palm giving a nice friction as your hips bucked into him.
nails digging into his arm, your legs shook, eyes falling shut as you focused on keeping your moans from slipping out. a few more pumps of his fingers and you were cumming, walls squeezing tight and head dropping onto his shoulder to muffle your moans. he worked you through it with ease, only sliding out gently when you squirmed from overstimulation.
you watched with lazy eyes as he slid his hand from beneath your blanketโ fingers glistening from your arousal โ before he swiped them along the the bulge of his pants. heat bubbled in your gut as you eyed his very prominent bulge straining against the material of his pants. he adjusted ever so slightly before both of his hands came to the keyboard, flying against the keys as he typed.
"you should go to sleep now, there is still a few more hours left."
๊ฃเง valko 914
"hey we met earlier!"
you looked up at the voice next to you and you were greeted with a wide smile and sharp canines. recognition filled your eyes as you put two and two togetherโ this was the very attractive man you had been talking to the whole time you were waiting for your flight to board.
"oh, hey! what a coincidence you're next to me."
you gave him a soft smile and you felt your cheeks warm as he got comfortable. "or maybe it's fate!~" he nudged your shoulder with his and chuckled when you rolled your eyes. ever the talker, you had conversation after conversation with him, hands gesturing as you both spoke.
you continued speaking softly through the flight, squishing close together in the dark cabin. you were mid sentence when you felt it, a terrifying shake and rattle that had you cutting yourself off. the feeling continued, the plane sounding like it was taking heavy hits.
"you okay?" valko asked, eyes filled with concern as he looked into your nervous gaze. his warm hand grabbed yours, thumb rubbing soothing circles onto your skin as he waited for you to reply.
"i'm okay just.. i hate turbulence." you smiled weakly, digging your nails into the seat. he hummed and lifted the arm rest between you, pressing himself against you.
he wrapped an arm around your waist and he held you close, giving you a reassuring smile. "i get that, i used to be suuuper scared of thunderstorms. well, i still get scared of them sometimes." his hand was warm and comforting against you.
"really? a tough guy like you?" you teased, hand coming to rest on his thick thigh. "never would have guessed."
"ha ha." he smirked down at you, golden eyes tracing over every feature. you opened your mouth when the plane shook some more, your hand gripping him for dear life.
"fuck, this is gonna be so annoying." you whined, bumping your head against him. "i need something to distract me until it's over. maybe avatar? i might cry though.. or i can ask that old lady for some drugs, i'm sure she has some in that big ass purse."
valko laughed at your rambling, burying his face in your hair to muffle his sounds. he tugged his hoodie off and placed it over your lap, rolling his shoulders out. "it's so unfair you're so hot." you grumbled, pulling the hoodie over your head.
"hey! you should fuck me!"
a warm hand covered your mouth and you looked up to see his burning gaze. "shhh! don't say that so loud." he scolded with a smile, letting you drag his hand down between your legs.
"whatever, we should fuck cuz then i'll definitely forget that i'm trapped in the air at thousands of feet."
he chuckled softly and unbuckled his seatbelt, thick fingers working his sweats. you followed, lifting slightly to tug your shorts down and he pulled you into his lap, your core pressed right up against his cock. "fuck you're so badโ no panties? did you plan to get fucked?"
giggling you grinded your wet folds against him, feeling just how long and thick he was. "no but i'm not complaining." he grabbed his cock, lining it up before easing you onto it. he was so fucking big, the stretch was a very much welcome burn.
moaning softly, you stilled once he was at the hilt, walls pulsing around him as you adjusted to his size. "you feel so good pretty." his lips kissed across your neck, one hand pressing against your stomach and the other dipping between your legs.
with a soft sigh your hips moved, grinding against him as he pressed right against that sweet spot. your hand reached behind, fingers grabbing at the short hair on his head and head falling back onto him. "godโ why are you so fucking big?"
valko nibbled your ear, two fingers rubbing tight circles against your throbbing clit. "dunno butโ shit, you take me so well, like you were made for me." his words made you clench and bite your lip to keep any moans from escaping.
needing just a little more, you start to bounce, just ever so slightly so he can ram against your sweet spot. he groaned into your ear and you pinched his neck, "be quiet~"
he growled and buried his face against your neck, teeth nipping at the sensitive skin. he held you in place as he planted his feet firmly, thrusting up into your sopping pussy in fast little thrusts. nails digging into his neck, you bit down harder on your lip to stay quiet, his fat cock quickly bringing you close to the edge.
"m'close." you mumbled, walls tightening around him as you bounced harder as best as you could. valko nodded, fingers working your clit as you throbbed around him. you felt the sharp sting of him biting your neck and you snapped, bounces stopping as you came all around him.
you felt him follow, his cum flooding your pussy as he throbbed inside of you. valko whined softly, hand cupping beneath you to catch any stray cum that dribbled out. "g'nna keep you stuffed all flight." he placed sloppy kisses against your cheek.
turning your head, you bit his bottom lip, pulling it before letting go. "is that a promise because i think i'm still scared." you smiled up at him, stomach fluttering at the wild look in his eyes.
๊ฃเง caleb 876
the ding of the seatbelt light made you glance at it, fingers already working to tighten the belt against your torso. the flight attendant came over the intercom, informing that you'll be going through turbulence for the time being and to stay seated, as if you'd even think about moving.
"hey.. i'm caleb."
you force your eyes to your left, making eye contact with the (attractive) man sitting next to you. his eyes crinkle slightly from his smile, something like amusement settling on his face. you give him your name and he tests it out.
"sooo, you scared of flying?" he asks. slightly embarrassed you nod, feeling heat creep up your neck. "it's okay! a lot of people are scared to fly." his words were sweet, his eyes even sweeter.
"i don't fly much so it's all new to me." you say making him hum softly. the plane shaking has your breath catching and body tensing, hands white knuckling the belt.
your eyes screw shut as the shaking continues on, the inside sounds like it's breaking apart even if it really isn't. you feel warmth against your arm, a hand grabbing onto yours. "i'm a pilot so i'm used to this," caleb whispers in your ear. "you're fine, turbulence is normal and you're safe."
eyes opening, you meet his gaze once more. his thumb rubbed soothing swipes across your knuckles, your grip loosening slightly, "pretend a coin is in jello, it's stuck right in the middle alll safe and thenโ uh oh! something makes it jiggle, swaying side to side but it's perfectly safe in the middle, it just goes with the flow. that's what planes do."
his words kind of make sense to your anxious mind, visualizing his jello theory. "planes are made for this, turbulence won't knock it down that easy." he squeezes your hand once. you open your mouth when the plane rattles once more, your hand squeezing his tight.
he works his lip between his teeth before looking around. the cabin was dark, extremely dim blue lights lighting up the floor in a path. everyone had their partition up and headphones on, some with eye masks and you swore you heard someone snoring. everyone was asleep.
"i.. i know this is strange but i can help distract you if you'd like?" he says, eyebrows pulled together. glancing at his lips you take a second, looking around yourself before nodding slightly, "yeah.. okay."
caleb drapes his blanket across the two of you, pulling it high on your bodies before pulling you into him. he slides his partition up and stares at you. "you can absolutely punch me if you don't want this." he says before you feel his hand on your thigh.
even though you were nervous you couldn't help but already be a little wet from the attractive man next to you. nodding your consent, caleb's hand creeps up your thigh, fingers slipping under your sweats and panties. biting your lip in anticipation, you lean your head against his shoulder, hand resting on his thigh beneath the blanket.
his cool fingers find your clit, rubbing smooth little circles around the bundle before running down your folds, gathering your slick. he moans quietly against your head, fingers slipping into your aching pussy once you adjust your hips. his fingers already made you feel so full, reaching so deep inside of you in a way you could never reach.
biting your lip, you copy his movements, dipping your own hand into his pants only to be met with his skin. your fingers wrap around his length, the weight heavy and twitching against your palm. he relaxes against his seat, man spreading to give you more room as you begin pumping him, twisting as you reach the tip.
his fingers plunged deep, curling and hitting just right against that sweet spot, palm rubbing against your clit. hips bucking slightly, he uses his arm to push against you, forcing you still. "don't want anyone to catch us.." he whispered in your ear, kissing the skin beneath it.
your hand was wet, slick with his pre and making the glide easier. his cock twitched in your grasp, a soft whimper making you clench around his fingers. you were already so close to the edge from being pent up, pussy fluttering around his fingers as you buried your face against his shoulder.
"g'nna cumโ fuck, want you to cum for me okay?" his lips brushed against your temple and you nodded desperately against his shoulder. hands picking up slightly, you both reached your peak, his body smothering yours against the wall as cum leaked from his tip all over your fingers. you muffled a moan against his shirt, legs closing around his fingers as you squeezed them tight.
chest heaving slightly, caleb pulled away slightly, hazy eyes meeting yours. giving his softening cock one last squeeze, you slipped your hand from his pants, bringing it out from the blanket and eyeing his release on your fingers. he laughed softly and slowly did the same, his own fingers glistening.
he handed you a napkin to clean your fingers off when he leaned in close. "looks like i succeeded in distracting you." he smiled when you realized yeah, he did.
๊ฃเง xavier 893
you were about to grab your headphones when the plane suddenly shook, your hands reaching out to stable yourself. leaning back, the plane rattled some more, forcing your anxious hands to grip where they were, one on the seat in front of you and the other on the seat next to you. onlyโฆ
looking to your right you quickly realized that the seat to your right was, in fact, not emptyโ a blonde man with sleepy blue eyes sat there. your jaw dropped slightly before the man adjusted slightly making your eyes look down. your hand was literally gripping his dick right now.
gasping softly you rip your hand away only to put it right back as the plane shakes. the man looks at you, eyes heavy lidded and a soft pink creeping up his neck. "i'm so sorry!" you whisper yelled, moving your hand to grip his thigh instead as you get rattled around.
"it's okay." his voice was soft as his head dropped against the headrest. the man genuinely looked like this could be just a normal, comfortable little car ride. your fingers gripped hard, digging into his quite muscular thigh on accident.
โyou might leave your mark if you dig any harder."
you were unsure how to take his words, he didn't sound upset or anything but the small quirk in his lips had you relaxing. "sorry again, i'm just a super nervous flyer. turbulence always makes my heart race." you informed him for no reason other than to ease your anxious mind.
"a lot of people are nervous flyers so it's nothing to be ashamed about."
nodding at his words, you moved to get your headphones once more when it felt like the plane dropped. your heart fell as you steadied yourself again, hearing the man beside you groan softly. assuming he was jostled too, you looked at him and paused when you took him in.
his cheeks were pink, lip caught between his teeth as he looked at you. "scary huh? i've never felt that before but-" your words were cut off when you felt a twitch beneath your palm. your head snapped down to see that your hand was once again right on top of this mans dick. and it twitched. well, it was getting hard actually.
"okay i've felt that before."
the man smirked at you before shifting, hips thrusting up into your hand making you grab at the bulge. "would you be so kind as to help a stranger with flying anxiety?" you asked quietly, rubbing his cock through his sweats.
"of course, i help civilians all the time."
you looked around before slipping your hand under his sweats, surprised that he had no underwear on. you shot him a look and wrapped your fingers around him, stroking the half hard cock. he felt good in your hand, warm and pulsing so deliciously for you. the man spread his legs wider, tugging his pants slightly to give you more room.
precum dribbled across your fingers so you gathered all you could, coating his cock with his own mess. "you must really really like me." you hummed, jerking him off at a steady pace. the man thrusted his hips up into your hand again.
pulling your hand out, you ignored his soft whine and spat into your palm, holding it beneath his chin for him to do the same.
he made eye contact, blue eyes shining bright as he copied your actions, his pink tongue slipping out slightly. with a smirk and clenched pussy, you tucked your hand back inside his pants and smeared your combined spit around his cock.
his hands gripped the arm rest, cheeks still pink as he stared at you as if daring you to look away. your hand made muted schlick schlick noises as you sped up, twisting around his tip and down, repeating this over and over.
his chest heaved slightly, very quiet moans leaving him only for your ears to hear. your pussy was dripping now, making your panties uncomfortable as you watched him with rapt attention. his cock twitched in your hand, his hips fighting against staying still as his orgasm was rapidly approaching.
"fuck you're so hot like this, all needy for me."
you whispered, leaning closer and he did the same, the heat from your bodies making goosebumps erupt on your skin. you felt him twitching like crazy, his heavy balls tightening as his stomach tensed. he let out a strained moan that had your free hand slapping onto his mouth to shut him up.
his eyes were wide and pleading, head thrown back as you pumped him a few more times before he came, cum shooting out and running down your hand. his chest rose and fell, neck now pink and pupils blown wide as he stared at you. you squeezed the base of his cock, the last little bit of cum dribbling out before you let him go.
you removed your hands from him, making eye contact as you held your cum covered hand up to his lips. his tongue slipped out, lapping up what he could reach, eyes never wavering as he cleaned up his own cum. you pulled your hand away and copied his action, licking up his cum and smirking when you saw him twitch out the corner of your eye.
๊ฃเง rafayel 869
the plane had been going through turbulence for half an hour now, a constant shake that had you feeling on edge. your body was starting to cramp from how locked up you had been since it started, too afraid to move for some reason. the crew had been seated for this time but no one seemed to care that they were in a death trap in the sky.
"you're really cramping my nap right now cutie."
the man next to you lifted his eyemask up, eyes taking in your entire being. you side eyed him with a guilty smile, "sorry. just kind of anxious." your words made him scoff lightly. you watched as he pushed the eyemask off and tossed it onto his bag below, his purple hair ruffled from the movement. "sorryโ i didn't mean to disturb you."
he waved you off and leaned on his elbow on the mutual arm rest. "first time flying? or are you just a constantly anxious person." a laugh left you, teeth immediately biting onto the skin to keep from being too loud.
"i've flown before but it doesn't get easier, plus i've never flown alone before so i'm out of my element."
the man hummed and traced patterns onto your hand. "rafayel, frequent solo flyer, single."
your lip quirked up at his words and you shook your head. "y/n, anxious few time flyer, single."
he gave you a dazzling smile as he leaned in, his breath smelled minty and sweet. "what do you usually do to calm down when you're anxious?"
"jerk off."
you groaned softly as the words slipped out, eyes screwing shut as he laughed quietly in your faceโ literally. "well if you're into it i'm pretty sure you can go ahead and do it here." he shrugged. your hands came to your face, hiding the warm skin as you tried not to laugh or die of embarrassment.
"i've never done it on a plane, i usually just blast music until i get a headache and pretend i'm anywhere but here."
rafayel nodded and goosebumps rose on your skin as his finger trailed up your arm. "i've done it before. it's quiteโฆ exhilarating." his eyes cut to yours, pretty lips pulled into a teasing smile. "i could show you? or help you have an orgasm at the very least."
"yeah? you'd help a stranger all alone overcome their anxiety?" you teased, enjoying the way his pupils grew and the front of his loose pants chub up. "i'd be glad to accept your help rafayel." your lips brushed against each other as you whispered, hand lifting the armrest so there was nothing between you.
he threw his big ass blanket over you both and basically mounted you, hooking your legs around his waist as his face buried itself in your neck. "don't worry cutie, no ones awake right now." he mumbled, placing soft kisses against your skin as he lined himself up with your clothed core. wrapping your arms around his neck, your hips lifted, grazing against his hard bulge.
rafayel responded, grinding his hips down onto you, the thinness of his pants making you feel everything. "can i?" he mumbled, fingers toying with your thin tank top.
humming your consent, he pushed your top up and pulled your bralette down, lips immediately wrapping around your nipple once it was free. biting your lip, you adjusted the blanket with one hand, the other burying itself in his wavy hair.
his hips worked against yours, his clothed cock pressing just right against your pussy. your hand covered your mouth after a moan almost slipped out, head tilting to look at the man between your legs.
rafayel's eyes were half lidded, lips red as he suckled on your puffy nipple, a thin line of drool dripping down his chin. the sight had a soft moan muffling against your hand, your pussy clenching around nothing.
he pulled off with a quiet pop, pressing open mouthed kisses against your sternum on his way to your other nipple. "l-like it cutie? i like when you hump against me." his voice was quiet, breath coming out in puffs against your warmed skin as his hips sped up. you nodded, humping in tandem with him, the hand on your mouth coming to cup his cheek.
rafayel sucked your nipple into his mouth, cheeks hollowing as he grunted softly against you. "fuck- s'good." you whispered and brought your other hand to the nipple he just left, rolling the bud around your fingers. your breath stuttered, hips moving quicker as the band in your stomach came so close to snapping.
rafayel locked eyes with you as his hips dropped harder, the friction catching your clit just right and working it until you were biting back a loud moan. fingers still moving, you watched his eyes flutter shut, hips stuttering before stoping as he whimpered around your nipple.
his cheeks were red, lips puffy when he finally pulled away and lifted himself to be face to face with you. you pulled your top down lazily, one hand rubbing along his neck and chest, feeling the warm skin. "i think the turbulence is over now."ย you smiled up at him.
i hope u made it to the end. u deserve an ice cream if u did
Tags: wolf features! , valko uses pup petname, fluff at first, valko acts like a submissive puppy, teasing, kissing, grinding, playfight
Summary: playfighting gone wrong, now you see his cock bulging in your abdomen
an: bring my baby back to this game infold
โWhat are you doing this late in the company library..?โ you say, raising your eyebrow as the Chairman of EonCore Tech looks up, his gaze softening once he realizes it was you.
โoh..pup geez you scared me..โ he shifted in his seat his hand on his forehead.
you sit on the table he was working on, chuckling as you grab his cheeks with both of your hands, โvalko, you shouldnโt work this lateโ rest is important too you know..โ you scold him as his eyes fixiate on yours. โright.. right.. im sorry~โ he closes his eyes as he holds both of your hands which were cupping his face.
โiโll go home in a bit, just.. finding something..โ he explains, his hands putting yours down as he went back to focus on his books, you retaliate by pinching his nose. โowโ!โ he complains, his eyes still not leaving the books splayed on the table.
You try a different tactic, you pet him like a dog. First you pet his head, you scruffle his hair, then place your palm on his cheek, then rub the bottom of his chin. Valko finally snapped.
โYouโre being unfair.โ he says nuzzling into your palm like a puppy starved of affection. His face flustered, a pair of wolf ears appear to form on his head. โThere he is! my cute little puppy~โ, you tease him as he looks at you, he retaliates by pulling you from across the table into his lap, valko aggresively rubs your hair, messing it up to get back at you. His unserious smug face returning.
You grab either side of his face to squeeze them as valko pouts, his hand creeping up onto your waist as he starts laughing, you laugh too. he starts tickling you but you wiggle a bit too much andโ
thud
you and valko fell onto the hard ground of the library. his huge frame on top of yours, one hand to support his weight the other to cushion your head from the fall.
โValko are you okay? Sorry i moved too much andโโyou frantic as you cup his face once again, โd-dont moveโ..โ he whimpers, you almost thought he was crying but then you see his fluffy tail wagging behind him profusely.
you instinctively look down because you had a hunch he wasโ he was indeed hard.
you look back up to the big puppy, his eyes practically begging you to spare him, even the tip of his ears were flushed red.
He quickly helped you stand up after standing up himself, returning back into his seat like nothing happened, instantly acting like he was soo interested in the book. But you could tell, he was growing more hard with each second.
you straddle him on the chair, his eyes growing nervous, his tail still wagging. you pull him in for a kiss, his hands instantly flying up onto your body as your tongues make contact.
It was as if he wasnโt the one trying to hold back a second ago, now heโs taking the lead flawlessly, shoving his tongue in your mouth like he was going to eat you alive.
He slowly lifted up your shirt, his hands exploring beneath it, tickling your back, your waist, the side of your chest, then he uses the leverage to adjust you on his lap, now directly grinding on his hard, leaking cock. All while he was kissing you.
you pray to god that nose of his doesnโt smell you growing aroused with each second he touches you.
you grab both of his shoulders to pull back from his kiss, which was basically suffocating you by now. you were out of breath. โvalko.. if you wanted it that bad you coulvโโ
he puts a hand on your mouth.
knocks on the library door came afterward.
โHello? Chairman?โ
shit.
โโโโโโโโ
hah.. edged you there.. I will be posting more valko smut! HEAR THAT INFOLD, bring him back i miss my baby wolf
tags: mdni nsfw, dub con at first, aggresive kissing, fingering, valko calls reader pup, oral f!receiving, overstimulation, knotting, squirting, multiple orgasms, cervix fucking, valko mocks your moans like a bully, face down ass up (literally) + prone bone position
summary: your boyfriend ignores you for 3 whole days, wanting to find out the reason you end up with your legs spread.
an: bring back valko infold and my life is urs
โiโm hoommee~โ you say as you open the door to your apartment, Valko had been stuck in his room for three days now and you were determined to finally get him out of that hell hole, and know whatever reason he has to be in there for so long.
you take off your shoes as the halls echoed what you said for a moment without any reply. I mean you were used to it, kind of, valko would only reply to you when you bang knock on his door for the past three days at least.
you walk pass the hallway with your groceries, passing by his room, slightly open, surprisngly? you placed the groceries on the kitchen counter before tip-toeing your way into the hallway again, peaking into Valkoโs room.
โmmnnwgh.. nnghh.. nggh~โ
what? did you even hear that correctly, it sounded like small whimpers, no, moans. You squint your eyes to try and adjust to see in the darkness, and that you succeed because you see a big shadow walking towards you with long strides.
โAHHโ mmffhhโโ you try to scream but a huge hand covers your mouth, to take a second to process what happened you look up only to meet a golden glow in their eyes, it was no one but Valko.
he swiftly moves the hand on your mouth towards the back of your head and smashes presses his mouth into yours. his tongue forces entry so naturally. Valko then pulled you in his room and slam the door behind you, pinning you agaisnt it.
His tongue was basically fucking your mouth, hell it was almost like it wanted to be in your throat. You knew he felt different, hungry, desperate, he was in a rut.
he practically rips himself out of your mouth. โfuck.. no iโm sorry.. please get out..โ your eyesbrows furrow when you hear him say the words โyouโre in heat arenโt you?โ you say not wasting any time stalling, you already had a hunch since heโs been ignoring you for the past 3 days but now seeing the tech ceo in his hybrid form basically drooling..
fuck he looks so attractive
he slowly nods his head, burrying his face on the crevice on your neck, whimpering sweet nothings into your ear, he was basically saying fuck me already.
you ruffle your fingers through his hair as he wraps his hands arond you and lifts you, slowly laying you both on his bed, his head not leaving your neck.
โi-im sorry i had to ignore you pup.. I feel like if I payed attention to you I wouldโve bent you over everywhere.. anywhere.. shit.. im so fucking hard right nowโ despite valko mumbling the last bit of his sentence you heard everything clearly. he would then unbutton your shirt slowly as he mumbled another โfuck..cant take it.. pup smells so good, so goodโ.
Valko pressed open-mouthed kisses slowly, gently, onto your neck, then your clavicle, then your chest. you flinch at the contact. then he goes lower, onto your belly button, to your abdomen, kissing, licking sucking everywhere, and you realizing he was also humping the sheets below while he did that.
was this Valko in heat? fuck.. he acts like a whole different person, it was turning you on and yet he still hasnโt even touched there yet.
he would then just tug your panties to the side and lick a long stripe along your folds to your clit.. โngh..~โ you moan at the contact. and that snapped all his restraint. in an instant he gripped both of your thighs locking them in place below him before sucking your clit, rubbing circles with his tongue on it. licking everywhere like a puppy who spilled milk on the floor.
you were melting, god.
the coil in your stomach was building so fast, as your hands instinctively grab onto his hair, pulling him deeper into your pussy. he pushed his tongue in your slit as his nose proded your clit just in the right spot.. โmmhh~ nggh~ a little more..~โ you whine.
โcum for me.. slurp on my tongue pup.. slurp please i need it.. cum..~โ the coil snapped as you shake, reaching your first of many very many orgasms for the night. your toes curl as he kept lapping on your pussy, guiding you through the aftershocks.
โw-wait i just cameโ ngghh~โ Valko presses a finger inside as his mouthโs focus went right back to your clit โmm~ another one yeah? gimme one more, pup.. i want it.. need it..โ he slowly grinds his finger inside before slipping another one in as you mewled gritting your teeth, he curled his fingers straight into your g-spot.
โffuuckk~ no thnnhhfff~โ you were going to cum again. โval- valko waitngffg~ i can feel something~ nghh..โ Valko didnt couldnt listen, he was focused on making you cum again.
one last suck on your clit got you over the edge and you were squirting, he tried to drink everything but some dribbled down his chin, onto his neck, his shirt, the man was soaked in your juices.
โpup.. that was so fucking.. hot..โ he finally lapped up the last of your juices standing up to kneel in between your legs. he licked his lips coated with your juice before letting his cock free. you stare intensely.
โat least take the tip in.. you would donโt you?โ he drags his cock along ur folds slowly, seductively, before lining it up.
โfuuckk.. look at the way your pussy just swallows the tip of mhโ my cock.. so pretty..~ mmhhm~โ valko mutters before hooking one of your legs over his shoulder to get a deep angle.
he would then shove it all in one thrust.
โannghh!~โ you moan as you feel his cock getting burried deep inside you. โannghh~ hehe..โ Valko mocks ur moans before giggling, this absolute sadist. โIm going to start moving now mkay..?โ he pulls back all the way to the tip then he slams it in without mercy, โffuckkmhgg~โ you moan as valko begins his rhythm prodding at your cervix with every thrust. โhere why donโt i justโโ Valko flips you onto your stomach, his cock still inside you. the doggy likes doggy style after all.
he presses your head agaisnt the pillow. โmoan all you want pup, because im afraid i cant control myself any moreโ he whispers before kissing your cheek.
his hands on your waist using you guiding your hips, they were bound to leave a mark the next day. His thrusts were insane, balls deep and fast at first, then shallow fast thrusting, then deep grinding, then balls deep fucking again. you were practically cumming every time he retracts and slams himself back into you
โpup? do you think thisโ mghh~โ he asks as he grinds into her g-spot. โohโ your squirting again~โ he says with a smug smile he knows what heโs doinf to you and he absolutely loves it. you were wailing pushing ur head onto the pillows.
โmy big fat tip is just bullyingโ mghh your cervix isnโt it?โ at this point you were already long gone, drowned in the pleasure. โfuck.. im going to knot you real fucking goodโ nggh~ yeah baby? deep inside~โ
you couldnt register what he was saying anymore before you snapped back because you could geel the base of his cock expand twice in girth. โmhgghh~ shit..~ Valkoo~โ your lower body collapses and valko just goes along with it. knotting you in the prone bone position.
the last thing you could remember or feel was his cock twitching deep inside you giving your cervix load after load with each spurt, painting your insides white.
tags: nsfw, mdni, boyfriend!valko, scent kink, male masturbation, awkward!valko, agressive kissing, pussy eating, fingering, clit rubbing, thigh fucking, โyou canโt take itโ, mentions of rut, valko has a big cock, sweet valko, unintentional edging
an: bring my wolf puppy back >:c | no proofread we ball
โpup, i think we should call it a night early..โ It was a warm evening with your boyfriend, valko, you didnt know what suddenly caused him to make the decision. โare you feeling okay..?โ you look at him, still snuggled on the couch beside him, he doesnt look back neither does he reply. your scent swelled up in his nose โbaby, you do know you canโt lie to me right?โ despite not looking valkoโs tail was wagging around like crazy, fuck, he slithered his right hand away from your shoulder which was resting there for a while now, โTell me are you okay.. koko?โ
โI-I have to go to the bathroomโ he said, nervously, like he was trying to hide the big bulge in his pants something. He sprinted to the bathroom palming himself, he closed his eyes, it wasnโt enough, he pulled down his grey sweatpants hurriedly as he positioned over the toilet seat. โmnngh..โ valko let out a soft groan, stroking himself slowly.. he cant believe only the smell of you drove him hard as a rock, he feels ashamed. she just smells so good.. im sorry he said as he spat saliva into his hand and stroke his cock slowly.. is it my rut already..? no.. it cant be it just happed a month ago.. he thought as his strokes got more and more aggresive, imagining your legs spread open for you as he sniffed his right hand, you.. you smelled so good he started humping into his left hand, not enough. he thought as he licked the hand that was on your shoulder.. he feels shame.. masturbating in his girlfriendโs apartment while she was right outside
โnghhh..โ valko groaned as he blew his load, spurt by spurt spreading onto the toilet seat and the water below.. fuck, it wasnt going down. โValko? baby? are you okay?โ Valko couldnt hear her, he just continued to pump his cock as he pulled up his shirt to bite it, leaving his abdomen exposed, his abs starting to sweat from the activity โValko?โ he heard her, he didnt want to stop, no he couldnt stop. wait, did he even lock the dooโ
The door slowly opened with a creak, valko.. valko didnโt couldnโt stop pumping his cock, fuck he feels so ashamed but knowing you were staring at him masturbating got him over the edge for the second time, spurts of cum got over the toilet seat overlapping what was already there, he bit hard onto his shirt, his head throwing back as his wolf ears droop so much. โWere you that sexually frustrated koko?โ you broke the silence.. he couldnโt say anything trying to find a reason to escape the situation โdonโt tell me youre in rut?โ your eyes widened as valko absent mindedly walked to her hands out waving saying โnonono.. i just got my rut a month ago it happens once a yeaโ shit..โ he could feel himself get hard again.. before realizing he has his cock out and was walking towards you, he blushed and got embarrased as he put his half hard cock away.
In a blink you were in front of him holding his hand while he was readjusting his cock in his sweatpants.. โh-huh?โ valko yelps his face read as his ears droop, you didnt say anything until he broke the ice for the both of you, his tail started wagging vigorously. โfuck.. hehe.. uhm.. that isnt me..โ valko didnt know if he was going to laugh or.. โkoko youโre so cute..~โ you pulled him in for a kiss and both of you went stumbling into the living room..
Valko broke the kiss โYouโre so fucking wet..โ he murmurs his tail still wagging behind him โh-hows you know you didnt even touch thereโโ Valko looked at you โim a wolf for a reason pup, i can smell you from miles away..โ and there he was hands spreading you open as he used his nose to spread your panties aside, licking.. sniffing.. your head goes back as your hands find itโs way to his short hair, the undercut feels good to run your fingers through and hold him in place.. โmmhf..~ slurp nggh~โ it was as if he was enjoying this more than you..
he sucked on your clit and you legs threatened to outright squeeze him as flat as a pancake but he didnt stop no, he went harder, you bite your lower lips in order to muffle your moans before valko looked up and moved his position to lick your slit, before inserting his tongue โffuck.. ngfhh valkoโ no..โ you whimper as he brought up his hand to your clit, teasing you, testing the threshold in which youre able to hold your moans.
the knot in your stomach was building, just a little bit more.. he stopped, what? โPup donโt bite on your lip like that please.. itโs bleedingโ you pout, about to cry because he just stopped when you were about to cum.. he realized his mistake before sinking a finger in, making you whimper โclose..im nghh so close..โ you bit your lips again and he stopped โhey, i told youโโ he scolded you again. โValko.. youre such a meanie.. youโre doing this on purpose arenโt you..โ and he realized he was accidentally edging you, โhuh..? oh. im sorry pup.. hehe..โ you didnt know whether that sorry was sincere or not. you didnt care anymore, because instantly he went back down to suck your clit as he curled a finger inside you.
โC-cummingg~โ the knot snapped as you hear Valkoโs loud gulps drinking your cum.. you could feel your release dripping from your thighs and valkoโs chin..
โimโ im finished cumming- ngh.. you know..โ valko was still lapping like crazy grinding his lower body into the couch, before letting go of your pussy with a loud pop โi know~โ he says teasingly before lining his clothed cock in between your thighs. โyeah.. i think we need a few more sessions before you can..โ he sighed before pulling down his sweatpants, which clearly had a stain already, โcan take what..?โ he looks at you with his golden eyes before sizing up his cock on your abdomen.. โthis.. duh..โ your ears turn a bright red.. โfuckk.. youre just so cute arenโt you pup..?โ he says as he pulled both of ur thighs together creating a tight space in between your thick thighs for him to pound into, the underside of his cock just rubbing agaisnt your clit..
it feels like sex.. you thought before valko started humping your thighs, his head rollind back โmhggh~ fuuckkโฆ youre just so tight.. pup, mmhg..โ it was so fucking erotic you could cum already, he was going insane over your scent, his tail wagging like crazy, ears dropped you couldnt even see them anymore as he mindlessly fucks between your thighs, your sweet nectar just envelopping his cock
valko stared at you intensely as he could tell you were close as he slowly decreased his pace now just grinding on top of your slit, the tip of his cock prodding dangerously at your entrance when he pulls back.. โpup.. im going to nghh.. mggh..โ he groans before unleashing a final thrust deep, you could feel his balls on your inner thighs as white ropes comes spurting from his tip coating your abdomen and the middle of your boobs, you also cum at the sight, his cock still hot and heavy under your bare slit.
valko slicked your abdomen, licking himself before kissing you, letting you know how both of you taste like.
โyou canโt take my cock just yet..โ
first ever work ! ill make a part 2 soon, and at least 2 more valko fics in the future
The scent of the apartment hit him before he even reached the door.
That was always how it worked. Valko would clear the front door, shift his bag on his shoulder, and without thinkingโwithout even meaning toโhis chest would expand, pulling in everything. The sharp bite of the laundry detergent you both used, the faint trace of the citrus dish soap from the morningโs coffee mugs. The ghost of whatever you'd cooked that morning. And underneath all of it, quiet and constant and unbearably familiar, the warm specific sweetness of you.
Two years of this. Two years and it still stopped him on his tracks every single time.
To anyone who shared a class with him, Valko was the guy with half rimmed glasses, soft sweaters, neckband headphones around his collar like he'd forgotten they were there, a battered copy of whatever textbook he was working through dog eared on his desk. He took meticulous notes in handwriting that was almost too neat.
He called his mother every Sunday without fail, usually from the kitchen while something was already on the stove. He brought back containers of homemade food after weekend visits home and left them in the fridge with little labeled lids because he knew you'd forget to eat otherwise.
He was, by every reasonable measure, a gentle giant with a soft spot for his family and an embarrassing weakness for old equipment manuals.
The wolf underneath all of that was another matter entirely.
He'd stopped trying to logic his way out of it somewhere around month six of your lease. The obsession had settled into him quietly, the way water finds the shape of whatever holds itโgradual, total, and by the time he noticed, already everywhere. He loved the way you laughed when he miscalculated a doorframe carrying furniture. He loved that you used his arm like a headrest when you were tired without seeming to notice you were doing it. He loved that you trusted him with the small, unglamorous parts of your lifeโthe bad days, the grocery runs at midnight, the moments when you needed someone solid nearby without having to explain why.
He told himself it was just closeness. That it was natural, living with someone this long. That plenty of people felt this way about their roommates.
He was lying to himself and he knew it.
You never noticed the small things. That was the part that made it simultaneously easier and worse.
You didn't notice the way his jaw tightened every time you mentioned Caleb's name in passing. You didn't notice that when he draped his coat over your shoulders on cold nights, he always took a moment longer than necessary to settle it there, his hands resting briefly on your shoulders, his nose dipping almost imperceptibly toward your hair. You didn't notice the way his whole body oriented toward you when you moved through a room, like a plant turns toward a window without deciding to.
Two years of this and you'd noticed none of it.
Caleb, though. Caleb was a different kind of problem.
The name sat wrong in Valko's mouth every time he heard it. Your boyfriend. The pilot stationed out in Skyhaven, the one who'd existed in Valko's life as nothing more than a name and a reason you packed a bag every other weekend. You always went to him. A wave from the doorway, a small oveรฑnight bag, the shuttle to Skyhaven. Back by Sunday night, sometimes Monday morning if the transit ran slow.
Two years, and Valko had never once seen him. Fine. He could work with that.
What he couldn't work with was the scent. Or rather, the complete absence of it.
It defied every instinct he had. A man who kept a womanโwho spent weekends with her, who held her hand and her bodyโshould leave something behind. It was a biological fact, not a sentiment. Every time you came home from Skyhaven, Valko would brace for it. Would stand in the hallway with his teeth ground together preparing to smell another man all over you.
Every single time, there was nothing.
Just you. Clean and warm, like you'd spent the weekend alone in a hotel and not with someone who was supposed to love you. No territorial overlap. No claim. Nothing.
It didn't reassure him. It made him furious. A man who loved you would mark you without even tryingโit would just happen, the natural consequence of closeness and time. The fact that it hadn't happened said something.
He doesn't know what he has.
Since Caleb clearly wasn't going to handle it, Valko had decidedโ without discussing it with anyone, including himselfโto handle it instead.
It had started small. Sitting on your side of the couch when you were out because "the lamp was better over there". Leaning in your doorframe a beat longer than necessary. Gradually, the apartment had become his in ways that only his own nose could confirm. Your throw blanket carried him now. The pillow on the left side of your bedโyour sideโcarried him. He'd lie across your mattress on the afternoons you were in seminar, shoulders rolling slow against the sheets, transferring the scent from the back of his neck and the inside of his wrists onto everything you'd touch when you slept.
He wanted to be the reason the room felt safe to you, even if you'd never know why.
The laundry had come later. He'd started folding yours without being asked because it was a practical thing to do, a completely normal roommate thingโand if his hands slowed over certain items, if he stood in the laundry room for longer than strictly necessary with warm shirts pressed to his face, that was between him and the four walls.
He wasn't proud of the drawer.
Your scent there was undiluted, something the rest of the apartment couldn't matchโprivate, concentrated, intimate. The first time he'd opened it he'd been looking for your spare key. He'd stood there for a long time, glasses pushed up into his hair, one hand braced on your dresser, taking slow careful breaths and trying to remember what reasonable behavior felt like.
He'd gone back to his room. He'd thought about you.
He'd told himself it would clear his head.
It had not cleared his head.
Two days ago he stood in front of your closet with his heart going faster than he wanted to admit.
You'd been out getting groceries. His hand moved through your dirty clothes on autopilot, past the jeans, past the sweaters, until his fingers closed around silk.
Soft. Warm from being buried against other fabric. Almost nothing against the width of his palm.
He lifted them to his face before he'd fully decided to.
There was your scent, the core of it. He stood there breathing it in with his eyes closed and his chest heaving, and then, he searched. Every thread. Looking for any trace of another man underneath yours.
Nothing. Just you. Entirely unmarked you.
The growl that came out of him was low enough that only he could hear it.
Something about that absence sent a rush of heat down his spine that he wasn't prepared for. His back had found the closet wall.
He couldn't stop himself.
One hand kept the silk pressed to his face. The other worked fast around his cock, his jaw tight, breathing controlled through sheer habit. He'd imagined you beneath him, his weight pinning you into the mattress, his teeth finding the curve of your shoulder, his scent finally, permanently replacing the nothing that Caleb had left behind. When he came it was blinding and quiet, his head dropping back, his whole body shaking with the force of it.
He'd cleaned up carefully. Returned everything. Walked to the kitchen and put the kettle on like a normal person.
He was a patient man. He was methodical. He had excellent grades and he called his mother on Sundays and he was going to wait for the right moment. But the conclusion had already been reached, somewhere in the back of his skull where logic and instinct lived side by side.
He was going to take you. It was a matter of time. He was just waiting for the right moment to show you that a real man didn't leave his woman smelling like an empty room.
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The July heat was suffocating. Valko had been inside an exam room for two hours and his brain felt wrung out like a dish cloth. His glasses had fogged twice on the walk from campus, he was looking forward to the AC. He was looking forward to you.
It was a Friday so he'd stopped at the bakery on the corner. Two cinnamon rolls, extra cream cheese frosting. He had them in a plastic bag hooked over two fingers.
He reached the door and stopped. His nose twitched.
The scent of the hallway was wrong. Not dangerous, just wrong.
Valko's brow creased. He put his glasses back on.
He unlocked the door slowly, the click of the mechanism very loud in the quiet hallway, and pushed it open.
The air inside hit him all at once.
He stopped moving. His hand stayed on the doorknob, grip tightening by degrees until the metal pressed hard into his palm, and he stood in the entryway and looked at his living room like a man trying to solve a problem he hadn't been told existed.
There was someone on the couch.
Long legs stretched toward the coffee table. Dark tactical jacket, sleeves pushed up, the kind of build that came from actual use rather than a gym.
And tucked against his side, head on his chest, hand flat against his collarboneโ
You. Laughing at something he'd just said.
Caleb.
Valko's mind was still trying to catch up. His instincts weren't waiting.
The heat that moved through him was immediate, flooding from his chest out, his vision sharpening at the edges the way it did when something in him decided a situation required full attention. His breathing stayed controlledโbarely, through discipline and nothing elseโwhile every animal thing in him was screaming to move forward. To put himself between you and the man currently comfortable in a space he had no right to be comfortable in.
My couch. The thought was irrational and he knew it and it didn't help. My apartment. Myโ
As if feeling the shift in the room, Caleb's head turned.
His eyes found Valko's across the space with a directness that said he'd known someone was there before the door finished opening. Dark eyes, calm, taking in Valko's full height and the white knuckled grip on the doorframe.
He didn't look away.
Neither did Valko.
You sat up, something lighting in your face when you saw him. "You're home early." You smiled, easy and warm, completely unaware of the temperature of the room. "Valko, this is my boyfriend Caleb. Caleb, this is my roommate, Valko."
Caleb stood up and extended his hand. He was tallโnearly matching Valkoโs heightโbut where Valko was built like an immovable wall of muscle, Caleb possessed the lethal, agile grace of a feline.
Valko crossed the room and took it.
"Good to meet you," Caleb said. Flat. Even.
And the bottom dropped out of everything he thought he understood.
The scent hit him the second their palms connected, not foreign, not the aggressive territorial brand of another man he'd been grinding his teeth against for two years. It was youโyour exact scent, the one Valko had spent two years cataloguing down to its smallest noteโbut run through something else entirely. Deeper. Heavier. Amplified through the biology of a dominant male until it had become its own thing, something that pressed into Valko's lungs like a hand against his sternum and didn't let up.
Caleb smelled like you the way a home smelled like the people who lived in it.
Two people did not share the same biological signature. That was not how any of this worked. Unlessโ
His brain didn't finish the thought. His body had already moved on without him.
The heat he felt all over his body was not aggression. That was the part that made no sense, the part that his wolf had no framework for because this wasn't a territorial response. This wasn't the hot, focused anger he'd been bracing for every time he imagined finally meeting the man who had you. This was something strange and considerably more humiliating, a frequency he hadn't known he could receive, vibrating straight through the bones of his hand where Caleb's grip still held.
His cock hardened so fast his vision went momentarily white at the edges.
He couldn't stop it. Couldn't reason with it. Two years of wanting you, of your scent living in the back of his throat like something he'd swallowed and never fully digestedโand now here was this man, wearing you like a second skin, your sweetness wound so completely through his scent that Valko couldn't separate the two. Couldn't find where you ended and Caleb began.
It was the most overwhelming thing he had ever experienced. His knees felt weak.
Caleb's grip tightened.
His eyes hadn't moved from Valko's face. Valko watched the shift happenโthe smile staying but changing underneath, becoming something quieter and darker. He'd clocked the pupil dilation. He'd clocked all of it.
"Something wrong?" Caleb asked
Valko could not breathe. The apartment was saturated with your/his scent and his body was making decisions he hadn't authorized, and he was going to do something catastrophic if he stayed in this room for another ten seconds. He didn't know what but he didn't want to find out.
He pulled his hand back.
"I forgotโ" His voice came out completely unrecognizable. He didn't look at you. Couldn't. "The lab. I left something. I have toโ"
He was already at the door. He had no memory of crossing the room.
The hallway air hit him cold and he kept walking, down the stairs, out into the July heat that suddenly felt like nothing compared to what he'd just left behind.
