To tide my lovely readers over, a little sketch of Wolf Lucy and JB with Phoebe :) trying to illustrate here just how BIG some of the wolfies are in comparison to her.
In A Nightmare, Screaming — Naomi/Katie WHTM AU Oneshot (Smut/Hurt And Comfort).
CW Refs to violence, torture, cage fighting. (Very brief!)
Shock collars were a grossly outdated and highly illegal way to subdue an erratic werewolf. That didn't stop the black market trade of them, alongside many other torturous tools of discipline.
Katie was no stranger to the crackle of an electric cattle prod, plunged deep into her lower back. She was familiar with the heavy tug of a chained muzzle over her snout, dragging her into a dusty pit surrounded by shouting men. All of these things now riddled her nightmares. She imagined she was back in the fighting ring, urged on by her captors to claw and bite at her opponent. Her neck burned from the shocks, implemented whenever she fell or made a clumsy move. She'd watch the other wolf limp away at the end of the fight, a bloodied mess that scowled at her over their shoulder.
Usually it was a scream from Katie's own throat that woke her from those nightmares. But tonight, she found herself silently sitting up in bed, heart pounding and brow sweating as she broke free from the horror. It was three in the morning, a common hour for Katie to be startled awake. Splashing cold water on her face sometimes helped to ease the tension that followed. But it did little to soothe her tonight. And that meant she wouldn't be getting back to sleep any time soon. And that meant paying Naomi's room a visit.
So, Katie padded across the hallway in her pink cotton vest and underwear, frilly socks dampening the sounds of her quick footsteps. She carefully slid open Naomi's door. She peered into the room and saw that they'd fallen asleep with their lamp on and their Bluetooth speaker playing on low volume. They lay curled up in bed hugging a pillow, half of their sheets on the floor. Their bare legs were splayed out from under the messy covers, and their head was turned to face the window by the bed. They'd worn one of their signature baggy hoodies to sleep in and a favourite pair of their plaid boxers. They softly snored and Katie tilted her head fondly.
She walked over to the tangle of sheets and limbs on the bed, careful to avoid the scattered clothes and game consoles on the floor. She gently shook Naomi's shoulder. The wolf grumbled in their sleep. Katie moved them again.
‘Naomi? It's me. Can I sleep in your room?’ Katie whispered.
‘Ungff yhmm,’ Naomi mumbled and lazily inched their body across the mattress to make room for Katie.
It was a ritual at this point. Katie would wake from a nightmare and make her way over to Naomi's room for some comfort cuddles. It occurred far less these days. It used to be every night in the beginning. Now it was a few times a month, if any.
‘Scooch over more,’ Katie whispered.
Naomi grumbled again and obeyed. They flung their tangled covers over Katie's body and rolled over to face her, eyes still closed. One arm blindly reached over to pull Katie towards their body before tucking her beneath their chin and wrapping both arms around her small waist.
‘Thank you,’ Katie said softly.
‘Was it bad?’ Naomi muttered, slowly slipping out from under the veil of sleep.
‘Yeah,’ Katie said, ‘But I don't think I screamed this time.’
They slid their hand under the hem of Katie's little cotton vest, rubbing their thumb over the softness of Katie's back. Katie suppressed a shiver.
‘I’ll be okay now that I'm here.’
Naomi pressed a kiss to the top of Katie's head.
‘Wanna talk about it?’ Naomi said, now much more awake.
‘Mmm,’ Katie hummed, thinking about it. ‘It was another one where I was in the ring. They were… shocking me. With a collar.’
‘Oh, baby,’ Naomi pouted, pressing Katie a little closer to them, ‘They’ll never hurt us ever again. You're safe here, we both are.’
‘I know,’ Katie murmured, feeling a familiar lump form tight in her throat. She swallowed and cleared her throat, betrayed by the shaky inhale that followed.
Naomi wrapped their arms tighter around Katie's waist. They nuzzled their nose into Katie's neck, scenting her gently. Katie sniffled, letting her tears flow right on cue. Naomi was used to this ritual, never once belittling Katie for her coping mechanisms. If Katie needed a little cuddle and a cry after a nightmare, Naomi was there to give it to her.
‘I just wanna feel normal,’ Katie whispered, her cheek pressed into Naomi's soft hoodie.
‘I know, princess. But you've come such a long way, y’know? Remember when you couldn't be left alone in a room? Or when you were afraid to let people see you eat?’
‘Yeah,’ Katie whined.
‘I think you're doing great,’ Naomi soothed.
Katie drew circles with her finger into Naomi's chest. She tapped them in time to their heartbeat.
‘Remember when you cleaned Lucy's car so hard it removed the paint?’ Katie said.
Naomi laughed, ‘Hey! This is about you!’
Katie giggled, then sighed happily
‘I think we've both come far from where we were.’
‘We have,’ Naomi agreed. ‘I’m very proud of you.’
A comfortable silence fell then. Katie felt herself growing heavy against Naomi's warm body. Her packmate's firm hand slid up and down her body in gentle laps. As the quiet minutes passed, Katie felt a slight pressure increase from Naomi's hand along her back. She let out a soft exhale through her nose and swallowed the sudden dryness in her throat. Naomi adjusted themself, gripping Katie's waist as they shuffled in bed. Absentmindedly, Katie draped a leg over their side and pushed herself inwards, no closeness being close enough.
Naomi coughed and moved again, wriggling awkwardly beside Katie.
‘Are you okay?’ Katie asked, pulling back to look up at her packmate.
‘Yup,’ Naomi said bluntly.
‘Are you sure?’ Katie asked, laughing unsurely.
‘I’m great.’
Katie raised an eyebrow, ‘Okay, you're being— Oh?’
Something firm pressed up against Katie's thigh; something that was nestled between Naomi's legs and straining beneath their boxers. Katie froze in surprise. She stared at Naomi in silence. Naomi stared back, wide eyed and blushing at their nose and cheeks.
‘Oh my god, Naomi, are you hard?’
‘No!’
‘You are! You’ve a fucking boner, I feel you.’
‘I’m sorry!’ Naomi exclaimed through a sheepish laugh, clearly embarrassed.
‘How? When?’ Katie said with a soft, incredulous giggle.
‘I don't know! It just happened, okay?’
Katie covered her mouth as she giggled.
‘Stop being so embarrassed. I think it's cute.’
‘Don’t say cuuute,’ Naomi groaned.
‘Wow, can't believe you popped one from having a girl cry in your bed.’
‘Katie!’ Naomi exclaimed, immediately wriggling away from the girl to hide their face in their sleeves.
‘Baby!’ Katie laughed, ‘I don't mind, silly.
‘You don’t?’ Naomi winced.
‘Of course not,’ Katie grinned, dropping her tone a little.
She dipped her hand down to where she could feel Naomi’s erection, cupping her hand over the growing bulge. Katie bit at her lower lip, suppressing a smile that was quickly spreading across her face.
‘You want me to take care of this, baby boy?’ Katie asked, staring intently at her packmate in the dim light.
‘You don’t have to,’ Naomi said under their breath.
‘I’d like to, though,’ Katie hummed. ‘Let’s take care of each other.’
Naomi just nodded silently. Katie carefully slid down the elastic hem of Naomi's boxers, past their sharp hip ones until finally being greeted by a spring of dark pubic hair. Naomi swallowed audibly and shifted around on the bed, helping Katie to wriggle the boxers the rest of the way off. Katie gasped softly as Naomi's hard cock sprung free from beneath the elastic, fully erect and twitching.
‘Fuck,’ Katie exhaled, ‘You're so big already, baby.’
‘Katie,’ Naomi groaned, ‘Touch me, please.’
Katie wasted no time teasing her packmate and wrapped her fingers around the thick base of their shaft. Naomi's hips twitched subtly and they gripped the sheets beneath them. They watched Katie with dark eyes, hyper fixated on every movement her hand made.
‘Does comforting me after a nightmare do it for you this bad?’ Katie asked sweetly. She brushed a thumb over the skin of Naomi's tip, garnering another twitch from their hips.
‘D-Don't have to be taking care of you,’ Naomi muttered. ‘You drive me crazy.’
Katie uttered a low giggle, enjoying her packmate’s gritted words.
‘Well, I think I should still return the favour, hmm?’
Naomi had no time to respond. Katie's lips met the tip of their pulsing cock, and she pushed her head down along the rigid length. Naomi inhaled through their teeth, head jerking back into their pillows, trying to keep quiet as they felt Katie's lips travel the length of their dick. The redhead choked up spit and moved up again, using the spit as lube for her next descent. Naomi let out another slow, shaky breath. They reached a hand down to tangle up in Katie's bed-tousled hair. They tugged at the fiery roots, moving their hips upwards in tandem with Katie's movements.
‘Fuuuck, baby,’ Naomi groaned, voice dry and husky. ‘You suck me off so fucking good.’
‘Such a pretty cock, baby,’ Katie breathed, pulling away for just that sentence.
Katie changed her pace, speeding up and blinking up at Naomi with sultry, sleepy eyes. Naomi's mouth hung open, unable to form anything coherent as they watched Katie suck them off with practised ease. Each time their tip hit the back of her throat, Naomi tugged at her mane of hair with approval.
‘Katie, I wanna fuck you so bad,’ Naomi managed to moan out after numbly watching the girl for a good five minutes.
Katie let go of Naomi's cock with a popping noise from her slobbery lips. A thin line of drool connected her mouth to Naomi’s tip. Naomi's cock swung back and forth like a pendulum, and Katie grabbed it again quickly before giving it a brief kiss. Naomi chuckled softly at the silly gesture. They watched Katie kneel and slip off her panties and vest. She threw them to the floor alongside Naomi's boxers.
‘C’mere,’ Naomi grunted, sitting up to grab Katie by the waist and drag her onto their hips.
Katie squealed excitedly, giggling at just how eager their packmate was. She let Naomi adjust themself underneath her, then felt around for their cock before tapping it a few times around her inner thighs. Naomi was impatient, and grabbed for the base of their shaft before positioning it over Katie's wet slit. They entered her easily, slipping inside with a single motion and a trembling groan. Katie gasped, a little too loudly, and covered her mouth with her palm. Naomi stifled an amused laugh and gripped hard at her hips, tipping her forwards slightly so they could begin thrusting into her. Katie's hands fell flat against the wall behind Naomi's bed. She looked down at them as they began to pound into her, a lustful look quickly gracing their features.
It was Katie's turn to hang her jaw as Naomi fucked into her with blissful abandon. Her toes curled into the sheets beneath her, and she slid her hands down to rest on Naomi’s shoulders. The bed squeaked rhythmically, and each hard thrust created a slick, wet slapping noise. Katie would have been embarrassed by how loud they were being if her brain had the capacity to process anything else but fucking Naomi right now.
‘Fuck, I love your pussy so much,’ Naomi breathed, eyes flitting between Katie’s pussy swallowing their dick and Katie’s tits bouncing freely with each thrust of their hips.
Katie smiled through her open mouth, laughing airily.
‘Oh you feel so fucking good, baby boy.’
Naomi let out a ragged moan, gripping tighter at Katie's hips in a way that was sure to bruise. Katie pressed her hands over Naomi's fingers.
‘Shit, d’you want my knot?’ Naomi panted.
‘Yes, baby, yes,’ Katie moaned.
She gasped as the soft mattress met her back. Naomi was above her now, elbows placed at either side of her head. Katie’s legs were folded against her in a mating press, and she moaned at the sensation of being handled so roughly. She kissed at the fabric of Naomi's hoodie sleeves, feeling the base of their knot beginning to push up against her dripping cunt. Their knot could be a challenge sometimes. The first few nights they'd decided they wanted to fuck, knotting had been out of the question. But with practice, time, and love, the two of them had mastered the task together.
‘Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh Katie—’ Naomi whimpered.
Katie turned to look up at them and brought her arms up to drape over their shoulders. She let out a long groan as the initial burn of Naomi's knot entering her began. It took a few seconds for it to slip inside her fully, eliciting a soft wet suctioning noise. Katie let out a strangled moan as Naomi continued to grind their hips, brushing just right against her throbbing clit.
‘Oh god, Naomi,’ Katie moaned, gasping as her orgasm soared through her. ‘Don't stop, just like that, yes, baby—’
‘Katie, fuck,’ Naomi grunted, then moaned as they came deep inside Katie's knotted entrance.
A thin string of drool dripped from Naomi’s panting mouth, and Katie opened her mouth to catch it on her flattened tongue. She brushed Naomi's curls out of their face, cupping the wolf's head in her hands so she could watch them tremble on top of her.
‘Jesus,’ Naomi panted, hips twitching erratically, still emptying themself inside Katie. ‘Fuck, you're making me come so much.’
Katie giggled lightly, then gently gyrated her hips against Naomi's body.
‘Fill me up, baby,’ Katie grinned.
‘Fucking hell,’ Naomi muttered. ‘Shit, ah, I gotta lay on my side.’
Katie obliged and let Naomi roll them both over, still locked together. Katie closed her eyes and nuzzled under Naomi's chin. Naomi banded an arm over Katie's waist and hugged her against them.
‘I love you,’ Katie said warmly.
‘God, I love you too, baby,’ Naomi sighed.
‘Thanks for helping me forget about that nightmare,’ Katie smirked.
‘Not. A. Problem,’ Naomi said.
And Katie laughed into their hoodie before she slipped into slumber, dreaming of things that were soft and sweet and did not hurt her.
