What do we think about werewolf! Himbo top male reader fucking butcher roughly👀 nay or yay?
-Warnings: Graphic Sexual Content,Billy Butcher X Male Reader, Werewolf, Monsterfucking, Full Moon Transformation, Size Difference, Breeding Kink, Marking/Claiming, Dirty Talk, Rough Sex, Strong Language.
-Summary: The full moon awakens something deep within you, and Billy quickly finds himself at the mercy of instincts far stronger than either of you expected.
The full moon hung heavy and silver in the night sky, its lunar glow pouring through the safe house windows and triggering the shift in your marrow. Your bones groaned and reset, your skin erupting in a thick, coarse pelt of fur that felt wild and primal against the cool air. Your ears elongated into sharp, lupine points and your stature stretched, leaving you significantly taller and more imposing than Billy. When you opened your eyes, the world was saturated in a heightened, golden spectrum of predatory focus. Your human proportions remained, but you were a hulking beast driven by nothing but instinct and raw, unadulterated want.
The scent of Billy Butcher hit you like a physical wall..the familiar, intoxicating musk of gun oil, stale tobacco, cheap whiskey, and the sharp, hot tang of his arousal. As you stalked toward him, Butcher watched you, his rugged hand reaching up to trace the trembling outline of your new, pointed ears, a rare look of fascination crossing his face. You didn't let him linger..you closed the distance and crashed your lips onto his in a hungry and bruising kiss. Before he could recover, you grabbed him by the waist and hauled him up, effortlessly flipping him over the heavy oak desk. You pinned his hips down, effectively trapping his cock against the hard wood of the desk, leaving him completely unable to reach for himself.
"Oi! What the fuck are you doin', you hairy git?" Butcher snarled, though his voice lacked any real bite, cracking as his body registered the overwhelming power you were exerting over him. "You’ve gone mental, ain't ya? Pinning me like some common criminal!"
You didn't answer with words. You reached down, your fingers which were rough, hairy, and tipped with dark, hardened nails, tore through the denim of his jeans and the cotton of his boxers in one violent, shredding motion. You spat into your palm, the liquid glistening and began to work him, your thick fingers sliding into his tight, damp heat to prepare him for what was to come.
"Fuckin' ‘ell," Billy wheezed, his head hitting the desk as he groaned, his resistance melting away under your expert, primal touch. "You’re really goin' at it, aren't ya? Don't stop.. just don't you dare stop."
You took a firm grip of his hair, yanking his head back just enough to expose the column of his throat. He gasped, his defiance crumbling into a submissive whine as you leaned in close, your yellow eyes burning. "I told you, Billy," you said, your voice articulate and steady, contrasting sharply with his jagged, mangled speech. "I’m going to breed you. I’m going to put my pups deep inside you, and you’re going to belong to me completely."
You didn't wait for him to process it. You pushed into him, your length stretching his tight, straining hole until he was crying out, his nails digging into the desk. You began a rhythmic yet soul shattering pace, hammering into him with your werewolf strength. Every time you struck that sensitive spot deep inside, he would collapse further, his body trembling under the sheer intensity of the sensation.
"That's it, pup," you growled, your hands digging into his hair, forcing him to take every inch. "You're doing so well for me. Just keep taking it all."
"Oh god, you animal," Billy sobbed, his voice a broken mess of pleasure and surrender. "Fuck me, mark me, do whatever you want..just don't you dare let go!"
Your own internal tension coiled to a breaking point. You quickened your pace, your hips buckling against his lower back as you felt the incredible, tight pressure of his walls milking you. With one final, powerful thrust, you hit his depth and let out a primal howl, your release flooding him, hot and thick. Billy mirrored you, his own body jerking as he finally hit his peak.
"Bloody hell—fuck, I'm comin'!" he bellowed, his voice raw as he spasmed against the desk, his cum spilling out along his thighs while he clung to to the oak for dear life. You stayed buried deep inside him, holding him fast as the aftershocks rolled through you both, your chest heaving in rhythm with his as you marked him yours, deep and absolute.
Thank you so much for the request! 🖤I have two more fics that I’ll be releasing over the weekend!My requests are now also open for something new I’m trying. 👀 I’ll be roleplaying as Butcher, so feel free to send in your confessions, questions, scenarios, or literally anything else you want, and yesss it can be NSFW too.I’m still taking fanfic requests as well, whether they’re SFW or NSFW.
