FIC TITLE GAME #2
Part of my werebear ari universe
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"Mmmm smells so good." you mumble, watching Ari take some fresh honey bread from the oven.
The kitchen was warm and toasty, smelling like baked goods, your werebear was in full blown cooking mode, nothing that you will EVER complain about.
As it is, as he nears you, naked all but for the apron he has on, you wiggle in need and wet your lips for the sweet treat coming your way, when he feeds you some of the warm bread, your moan is soft and happy.
Ari for his part watches you with heart eyes like always, though more like heated heart eyes at the moment, but soon enough his hand reaches out and caresses your big belly under your cute little red sundress, six months along with baby number two, you both couldn't be more happy.
Ari's smile is content as he leans forward and kisses you softly, rumbling happily, his inner bear beyond happy as Ari holds you close, you kiss back feeling loved and content, a perfect afternoon you think.
Relationship: Klaus Mikaelson x Human!Female Reader
Fandom: The Vampire Diaries
Warnings: Fluff :)
Summary: As you sit at a Lockwood party to get information, Klaus decides to give you a very surprising and unexpected visit. What does he have to say?
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“Well, don’t you look ravishing.”
My shoulders tensed at his conniving voice. So familiar and…dangerous. I saw him coming a mile away, but I couldn’t move. I wanted to get away, constant warnings from my friends pounding at the back of my head.
But I stayed and waited.
What I was waiting for is beyond me.
He had his usual smirk. Surprisingly, I could see a hint of kindness and flattery behind it. As he approached, he set his arms onto the standing table, his elbow brushing against mine. His daylight ring clanked against his whiskey glass.
The gang and I have come to this party at the Lockwood household, hoping to catch some rumors and information. Of course, Klaus Mikaelson had to be here to ruin the party.
The air got awkward when I didn’t respond. His eyes wandered around the crowded gardens nervously as he tapped the glass. It was odd, seeing him like that. Being the strongest and most unique creature alive, I wouldn’t ever suspect him to be nervous around a human girl like me.
I cleared my throat, making him turn to meet my eyes. “You’re…nervous.” I point out. I never said I was the greatest at starting conversations.
He chuckled. “I didn’t think you’d notice.” His ocean blue eyes stared into mine. I didn’t realize I liked blue so much.
“I didn’t know you could get nervous around a human like me.” I responded.
He nods. “I still have human morals.” He smiles. “Men get nervous around women they like.”
A shiver went down my spine. Like? He liked me? Why on earth would he like a simple woman like me? My brain went blank on what I should say. My mouth opened and closed like a gaping fish.
“Hard to believe.” He practically speaks for me. For a second, he looked disappointed. Sad, maybe.
And I hated seeing him that way. My heart ached for some odd reason. Why would it ache for a man who hurts innocent people? Who destroys and creates fear into people's lives? Damon and Stefan have warned me plenty. Their eyes are probably glaring at my back at this very moment through the rambunctious crowd.
“No.” I say bluntly, a surprise to both of us. Where was I going with this? “I…I was just flattered… Um…why me, though?” I question him.
His smile came back, relief written in his expression. “Why wouldn’t I? A fellow artist, a beautiful woman, gorgeous eyes…” He faded, as if thinking of more to add on. I open my mouth to speak, but he holds up a finger to stop me. He was getting cocky. “Oh, and I can’t forget your sense of humor. And your smile…” He tsked, shaking his head. “I can’t stop thinking about your smile….and your laugh.”
HIs nervousness has swept away along with the wind. Instantly getting blunt and making my cheeks warm up with each compliment he gave. Once he finished, he was expecting me to respond. He was curious about what I had to say.
And I really didn’t know what to say. I was a nervous wreck. My hands shook as I fidgeted with them. Many thoughts of my friends being angry with me for staying here with the dangerous man, but then again…I liked his warmth. I liked his smile.
It felt…nice, being with him.
“W-well…I…I’m not that much of an artist…” I mumbled. He was enjoying my struggle.
I was never the type to look for a relationship. I was the nerdy, sit in my room, type of girl. One simple compliment made me into a blushing mess. And Klaus was loving it.
But he seemed to have felt bad at my struggling. His big, strong hands gently grabbed my small ones. The sudden motion shocked me, my eyes meeting him once more. There was gentleness in his eyes, eyes furrowed in slight worry over me.
“Dinner, tomorrow, at 8. My place. How does that sound, love?” As worried and caring as he was at the moment, he still had that playful side to him.
I nodded, gulping at the flattery overwhelming me. But a smile grew on my face. I was happy. And watching him smile with a nod, walking away to talk to other people, I couldn’t wait for tomorrow.
TFP | Bumblebee X Human Femme Reader Two Part One-Shot
Author: Autobot2001
Genre: Fanfiction
Fandom: Transformers
Rating: T
Warning: None
Pairing: Bumblebee X human female reader
Part 1: Ready For A Family
(Y/N) and Bumblebee are on their honeymoon and want to start a family. They find out (Y/N) is pregnant with twins, but it’s not all happiness.
Part 2: One Happy Family
Ratchet treats (Y/N), and Bumblebee takes care of her without being an overprotective sparkmate. The couple finds out what they’re having. (Y/N) is tired of feeling like a balloon, and the twins are in a hurry to be born, resulting in a lot of pain for (Y/N). Everyone is happy to meet the twins.
"Where's your mate?" Steve grumbles next to you at the counter, waiting for his lunch order pickup, he glances over to you, sitting at the counter top eating your lunch of a cheese burger and fries with ranch dressing.
You sigh seeing who it is again, you just can't stop running into the town grump it seems. You've only been in town a week and he pops up everywhere, if you didn't know better, you would say he was following you, but you know it's not true.....hopefully, he's just the towns handyman, when he's in the mood to be anyway.
"Who says I need a mate to have lunch?" you mumble out around your food.
His frown only worsens at your tone, "You're a unbonded omega, it's not safe."
You can't help but snort at that, wiping your mouth with your napkin, you finally turn more in your seat to look up at him, a shame really that he was so handsome, even with him frowning down at you, "Not that it's any of your business, but omega's my age get looked over AND it's the 21st century, don't need a alpha to control me." you lean back in your seat and cross your arms over your chest, staring him down, well.....trying to, he has really pretty eyes.
He scoffs, "Did you hear me say you need a alpha to control you? Swear you hear what you wanna."
When his lunch all packed up in a brown greasy bag gets set down in front of him, he turns enough to grab it, giving a tiny 'thanks.' he turns back to you, eyes flicking over your body and face, you huff turning back to your own food, his stare was....intense.
"You don't look a day over 25." he finally says.
You laugh a short thing, surprised at the low number, "Try 38 grumpy, and today is my birthday."
"You lie, 38?" he moves if possible, closer, like he's really looking for your age lines or something.
You lift a unimpressed eyebrow at him, " What women do you know who lie about being older?"
He has the grace to at least move back a bit at that, looking away finally, "Well......" he trails off.
Looking back to you, he huffs "Your still a unbonded omega, need to be careful."
"That's what knives are for grumpy." you mumble turning back to your plate and dipping your fries in the ranch.
He makes a face at the dip choice, but says nothing about it, "You had any trouble with anyone?"
"Besides you? Nope, why do you care anyway?" You fire back, glancing up at him, for someone who acted like he didn't like you much, he sure always made sure to ask you a ton of questions anytime he ran into you.
He narrows his eyes at you, huffing again, "Look, you do what you want to do, I was just trying to help."
"Ha! No you're not, you don't like that i'm a stranger in town, been giving me the stink eye since I got here." you fire back firmly, you swallow thickly as you try and not curl a bit more into yourself, it wasn't in you to talk back so much, normally the quiet one, but...there was something about him that just pushed your buttons, made you fire back.
He shakes his head at that, "Whatever, do what you want." he growls, stalking off and out the door, you sigh to yourself, before digging into your fries again, "Bears.....Men.....whatever." you mumble to yourself.
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Soft Dom Werewolf Ari Levinson/Human Female Reader
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Cameos Of Mob Boss Frost Monster Curtis Everett
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Found Family, Mob Au, A/B/O/
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The first time you would meet Ari, you didn’t even know who he was. Hidden behind a simple black mask, half his face was hidden to you, but everything else, well, his skin tight leather pants, black combat boots, black leather gloves and empty collar with a leash in his hand….was all you could look at.
Because this man screamed dom and yet…..his eyes held a kind of softness to them, combined with his long blonde hair tied up in a man bun and his beard looking very very soft and bushy, he was….a dream to look at.
This was only your third time in this place, getting a feel for it, dressing up in some simple black booty shorts, leather bralette and a long soft latex duster, paired only with a over the top necklace you put together that covered most of your chest, you had hoped to finally find a dom for the night, so far you had only watched, but that night…..well you had finally found one.
He was tall, hairy, with a kind smile despite the setting you were both in and his whispered words to you when he leaned closer, lips brushing your ear, “You looking for someone to own you for the night little one? Someone to fuck you and take care of you how you deserve?”
The way you had swallowed so hard, throat dry as you nodded, “Yes sir.” your words were barely spoken louder then a whisper, yet he heard you loud and clear, a smiling growing on his face, his slightly sharper teeth on display and it was then you knew you had really hit the jackpot.
This place was a mix of human and monster alike, many different pairings, everything safe and consented to, it was a safe space for all, and it looked like you had yourself a wolf for the night, it was secretly, your favorite kind of monster, like he knew this, his smile grew as he bodily pulled you closer, both of you now standing nearly chest to chest, “If I leash you for the night, you are mine, I won’t share you but I won’t harm you, I only want to take care of you and give you pleasure, maybe toss you around a bit, really get my….teeth into you.”
You find words impossible and yet you knew you had to speak, “I’m, ok with all that, I’ll let you know if I’m not with red, yellow or green.”
His purr, his loud rumbling purr made you shiver in delight as he slowly and gently brought the soft leather collar up and around your neck, making sure it’s on good and tight without being to tight, he playfully tugged you the last little bit forward by the diamond encrusted leash, finally holding you to him, sniffing your hair and petting over your body, “Good girl.”
You wouldn’t know it then, but soon, you would see a whole other side to him outside of this place, a side to him you would come to love just as much as this side to him.
The next day you wake up sore but in all the right places. Your skin barely smells like the werewolf anymore, and it makes you feel blue in a way you didn’t think it would. That alpha male last night had really…..gave you a great night, he was just what you needed, wanted.
You could go back, but….that club wasn’t cheap, and you could only go so often because of it. Sighing deeply, you burrow back under the covers, the darkness of the blankets over you doing nothing to help your loneliness.
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A week goes by, college is kicking your ass, and having a day with no classes is a god send. Today, you let your nose lead you from the park to a new bakery that just opened a few weeks back, you remember getting the flier in the mail.
Your mind, sadly, has still been on the huge gentle dom and it’s silly, you know it is, to be so hung up on a near stranger, but….you had felt such a connection, yet you know he was only doing his job, that’s what he’s paid to do.
However this smell is a nice distraction from all that as you near the place.
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Entering the space, you see it’s busy, but not to bad, waiting in line gives you time, to look at the menu and all the cute names for things makes you smile, everything had such a strong sense of softness to it, to the colors of the place, the names on the menu board, the very smell, while yummy in nature, was soft.
It was like being in a cloud, and yet….something under it all, tickles your nose. It makes you furrow your brow until you see him, the cashier, he’s huge, big arms, big….everywhere. The apron looks tiny on him, but his soft beard and hair coupled with his kind and warm smile make you swallow thickly.
While everyone at the club who were dom’s wore a mask, his scent was unforgettable, the beast within saw to that and when you see his name tag with the words ‘owner’ under it, your eyes grow wide.
This huge werewolf who domed you like a beast, gave you one of the best nights of your life, owned the softest looking bakery in town. It’s mind boggling, he’s like night and day, but when it’s your turn in line, you are still reeling at seeing him, without a mask to hide a frankly sinfully handsome face.
When he sees you though, he doesn’t act as surprised as you thought he would, his little smirk draws you in, his eyes dance in joy and wonder as he leans closer to you, leaning down some to whisper in your ear, “I could smell you all the way from down the street.”
Oh yeah….you had forgot, fantastic sense of smell, your cheeks heat up and his small little laugh, makes you smile despite him making your whole body heat up now, remembering all the ways in which he took you apart that night, his laugh then had been pure dom, so dark and demanding.
You feel sweat start in your hairline and his eyes turn dark for a moment, before he leans back and smiles softly once more, “See something you like?”
You know, you KNOW, he’s talking about something on the menu and yet, the way he says it, staring at you like a feast, makes your dry mouth feel even dryer, words are hard, but you manage enough to say, “The strawberry scones please, three of them, thank you.” you could really use some cold water to throw in your face.
His little smirk makes you bite your lower lip, looking down, feeling bashful as you slide your card through the reader, not even caring about the price of what you ordered, you never even look at the cost, nor does it matter when this man was in front of you, so close, smelling so good.
When you glance back up at him, he swallows thickly as he hands over your scones, all boxed up, soft and cute looking in a tiny little box with a ribbon around it. When you take the box, his fingers touch yours and by the look on his face, he did it on purpose, “Have a nice day sweet thing.” he says lowly, his eyes flashing yellow for only a moment.
You nod and all but run out of the shop, the tingle between your legs was strong and you needed to do SOMETHING about it, and soon.
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A normal person would be alarmed, worried or even concerned that you were followed. Followed by a beast of a man, but as it is, as you get to your door, shivering from the cold chill of the morning and the way he had looked at you, you don’t notice him behind you, until his arms cage you in from behind, his arms on either side of your head, you tremble because by smell alone you know who it is.
For some reason his scent puts you at ease, you don’t feel scared that he followed you, truth be told, some part of you yearns for him to take you again, it’s all you can think about. Maybe it’s because of what he is, maybe it’s something you don’t even understand or know, but you know, all you want is him.
“You’re trembling, yet, I don’t think it’s in fear, is it?” he whispers by your ear and you shake your head no, holding your box closer to your stomach.
“You let any man just follow you back to your home? That doesn’t seem very safe little one.” his voice, while amused, holds a certain level of firmness.
“I don’t normally.” you whisper.
“So, it’s just me then is it?” he presses himself closer to you.
“It is, I don’t know what it is, but, I trust you.” you reply, swallowing thickly.
Truth be told Ari feels it too, this, connection, felt it the night he had you, felt it when he saw you again in his shop, and he feels it even more now, “Then, let me in sweetheart, let me in and i’ll show you how much I want you.” he growls softly, nipping at your ear, his hands now on your hips.
You tremble and moan softly as you get your door unlocked and push it open, only then does he grab you and hold you bridal style, kicking your front door closed with his foot as he carries you down the hall, kissing you roughly and dominantly as you try to tell him where your room is, he finds it anyway, by smell alone.
When he tosses you on the bed and gently takes your box of goodies from you, he waste no time pouncing on you, his big body caging you in as you tremble under him, he was so warm and so close, and now you could see his beautiful face…..his eyes flash yellow again as he leans down to start nipping at your neck again, his soft little growls making you moan, your hands running over his clothed back, “Sir…”
His deep pleased growl makes you wetter and he knows it too, he wants to devour you and god willing, you’ll let him, "You gonna be good for me? Let me fuck you again? Taste you again?” he asked into the skin of your neck, licking and biting gently.
You whine and nod, “Yes sir, please, green all the way.”
He leans back, proud of you for being honest with him, “Good girl.” his yellow eyes stay trained on you as he starts to undress before your eyes.
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“Ari...” you whine softly.
What started as him taking you in your bed, turned into a whole weekend of fucking on every surface in your apartment. You didn’t know if it was the wolf in him or what, but he wanted you around the clock and your brain was oddly calm and wanting when he looked at you like a feast, like your very soul knew he was yours and you were his.
It didn’t make sense, but like hell would you stop, he was dominating, yet sweet, the perfect combo, he knew how far he could take you, he knew your limits, he listened to you, and fucked you so perfectly, it had your body warn out come Sunday night, your pussy needed a break and he knew it too, your soft words of “Yellow” let him know even more.
Your body needed a break, but that didn’t stop him from still taking care of you in other ways.
He was through and through, a perfect mate......the word makes you blink as you think it, you barely know him and yet he knew your body like an old lover already.
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His kiss to your strawberry jam covered lips makes you melt against him, as he kisses and licks any remaining jam on your lips, his big paw’s holding you as he does so, his little clawed fingers almost tickling your sides as he finally leans back, eyes a soft yellow color, his teeth having a sharper edge to them as he licks his lips, “Tasty.”
You giggle, still floating in your sub space, it’s late into the Sunday evening and frankly, you don’t want him to leave in the morning, the thought makes you sad, but that’s a worry for later, right now, he’s doting on you and making you yummy treats, or, trying to, he has you sitting on the counter next to him cooking and your scent drives him crazy and he always wants to touch you, taste you, his inner wolf, wants to bond you already and it should be alarming how fast he’s grown so close to you, but he knows you feel it too, this….pull to each other.
Neither of you dare say what it could be because honestly, that’s something that’s so rare now, it feels like speaking it out loud will ruin it somehow, at least, right now.
So, he stays, he cooks for you, and dreads leaving in the morning, his inner wolf whines over it in fact and Ari just kisses you again to stop thinking about it.
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FOUR WEEKS LATER…….
Ari smiles to himself at the gentle ribbing from his fellow bakers in his shop. So sue him, anytime he thought about you, he had heart eyes as his coworkers called it. He was smitten, it’s true, stronger than he should be……right? But then he touches you, kisses you and it just feels….right.
However, later in the day close to closing time….he gets a call that nearly sends him to his knees, “What?” his voice is…..breathless as the voice on the other end of the phone continues speaking as he moves quickly to his back office and shuts the door.
“We found your card in her wallet and she said you were a good friend of hers, she said she didn’t have anyone else we could call for her, she’s going to be discharged in a few hours but the police have informed us she can’t go home at the moment and we were calling to see if you can come pick her up in a few hours?.”
Ari swallows thickly, “We know this is hard to hear Mr. Levinson, but she really will be ok, please, come down when you can and….” Ari listens as shuffling is heard, he wants to speak but finds his mouth is dry as he sniffles, “Mr. Levinson, when you get here, say you’re her mate, otherwise you won’t be able to get back and see her, it’s policy, I just….I didn’t want her to be alone ok?” The nurses voice has lowered, nearly whispering and Ari finally finds his voice, “Ok, thank you, thank you so much….yes, yes of course I’ll….I’ll be right down.”
When he hangs up, he lands back in his office chair, hearing the nurse tell him your home was broken into, that you got roughed up….it fills him with fury, but so much dam concern as well, jumping back up, he gets his apron off, grabs his keys and heads out of his office knowing his bakery will be fine for the time being, he has the best co workers and he knows they can handle things while he leaves to take care of you.
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When he finally gets there some 20 minutes later, the waiting room is busy, he makes his way over to the front desk, the busy woman behind the counter looks to him and gives him a warm tired smile, “Can I help you?”
“Yes, my name is Ari Levinson, my mate was brought in awhile ago?” he swallows thickly using the lie like he was told to, giving her your name the nurse nods and starts typing into the keyboard, the computer in front of her looks old and worn, but soon enough she looks back to him, “Down the hall to the right, room 157.”
“Thank you.”
He doesn’t run, though he wants to, his inner wolf prowling, needing to see you, but he does walk quickly, anyone in his way moving out of the way at his size and speed in which he prowls down the hallway, once he gets to your door, he opens it slowly, peeking in, he see’s a nurse whispering to you.
When he fully enters, the nurse smiles warmly seeing him, “Ari?”
He nods and then your head turns to look at Ari and…..your eyes fill with tears, and Ari’s do too, seeing your black eye, and swollen lip and cheek, he quickly makes his way over to you, the nurse silently leaving as Ari sits down next to you in the little hospital chair, your breath catches seeing him as tears silently roll down your cheeks, “Your here.” you whisper, surprised, but so glad to see his loving face.
He moves closer, sitting on the edge of your hospital bed, so he can lean down, pressing his forehead to your own, you grip both his hands as he holds them to his chest, both of yours and his eyes closing, breathing each other in as your feel breathing become a bit hard “I’m here, I’m here….breath little one, just listen to my voice, I’m here, it’s just us.”
His voice….you focus on it, you didn’t know you needed to hear it until you are, you didn’t even clock your panic attack coming on until he spoke, but you breath slowly in and out, it’s hard at first, but soon, just his voice, his scent grounds you, though your body is sore in places, it’s him you focus on the most.
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You fall asleep like that, Ari can’t fit on the hospital bed with you, so he goes for sitting back in the chair next to you and laying his head against your thigh. Your hand still in his, your words from before echoing in his ears, as you had come down from your panic attack, “I’m sorry about…the whole mate thing….”
“Shhhhh, your nurse told me why, it’s ok, I swear it is sweetheart.”
You had sniffled and nodded, never wanting to let go of him, and that’s how you fell asleep, knowing he was near, put you at ease and after what you had been through, it was understandable.
So now he listens to you breath in and out, holding your hand, picturing a ring on your finger, a bonding mark on your neck, he wasn’t kidding when he said he was ok with it, he liked being called your mate and his inner wolf did too, the way he stays curled up as close as he can be right now to you in Ari’s mind……yeah, he knows he’ll need to shift soon, and you….he needed to keep you safe.
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“But Ari….”
“Hush little one, my place is big enough for both of us and it’s right above the bakery, you’ll be safe, please.”
It’s a few hours later and you lay in Ari’s bed, under blankets that smell like him, your apartment wasn’t safe to go back to at the moment and Ari said you could stay with him, it’s his please that gets you to hush up about it.
Until the police caught the guy, everyone felt it best you stay somewhere else, and….you had to admit….you like being in his space, his den was comfy and safe, warm and inviting, “Ok.” you finally whisper as Ari crawls into bed beside you, his inner wolf was close to the surface, you could tell, and while he’s never shifted around you yet…..you knew it was only a matter of time, more so if you were going to be in his space all the time now.
You went from seeing him once, to every weekend to now…this.
But as he gently pulls you to him from behind to hold you close to him, you find…..you don’t mind in the slightest and Ari…..seemed to be of the same mind set.
Maybe, maybe this would be ok.
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"Easy honey, let me help you." you silently let Ari help you into your robe, help with your arms.
The damage you suffered due to the mugging and break in could have been so much worse, but your body was sore it felt like everywhere, your ribs, your head, ankles, wrist, anywhere you made contact when you fought back against the alpha looking for money to buy drugs.
Yeah your area of town wasn't the best, but it wasn't the worst either, but, this still happened anyway, your place had been ransacked as well, while you laid on the floor knocked out.
For now, you stay with Ari, it was in a better area of town and it felt safe and secure above his bakery. The first few days, you were grumpy at needing help with basic things, he took it in stride and let you complain, while also firmly telling you to take care of yourself and making sure you did.
Now, you don't complain so much, now you let Ari help you get dressed, your ribs sore after sleeping on the sore side all night, his hands gentle and caring as he also leans in to kiss your head, breathing you in and making a purr like sound, his wolf your pretty sure, "Let's get you something to eat little one."
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You hiss softly when you go and hop off the stool to the bartop table you were eating at, the pain meds were wearing off it seems, “Honey.” you wince slightly hearing Ari behind you, you can tell by his voice alone, he wants to gently scold you, but he reframes, “Sorry.”
He sighs and shakes his head, leaning down to give you a sweet head kiss, “Just go slow.” he asks and you nod.
He hands you a glass of water and your pain pills, gulping them down and finishing the water earns you a kiss to your forehead and a soft hug from him once he takes your glass away, "Good girl.”
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A few days later, his hands are gentle as he washes you, he towers over you like always, but soon enough you sit in the shower chair he bought, then he’s kneeling in front of you, warm water wetting down his long hair as his skillful soapy hands caress your ankles and feet, then your legs, up, up, up his hands go, until the water is rinsing his sudsy hands and his now bare wet hands caress your thighs, he gazes up at you through his eyelashes and you bite your lower lip.
Of course it’s been awhile since he’s touched you in any way sexaul, and with good reason, but in this moment, your pain meds making you feel good, and his hands on you, and the warm water around you both…..you want him.
But Ari being Ari, the sweet wolfy dom he is, takes it easy on you, he does suck in a breath, breathing you in, his eyes glowing slightly, him AND his wolf wanted you, but he knows you are still healing, so instead he moves forward, his lips kissing your legs, higher and higher, until his shoulders make your legs part more for him, then it’s your hands in his hair, then it’s his mouth on you, sucking, licking, nipping oh so gently at your folds, your clit, making you see stars as he growls in pleasure, as he ruts into nothing,
His time for pleasure will come when it does, right now, only you matter.
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With you on the mend, under all his blankets and soft things sleeping away contently in his big bed, Ari heads down to start baking his morning treats, apron on and ready to go, he gets to work, his brain quiet and happy, relaxed even. His inner wolf curled in a content ball, napping away.
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The morning crowd is loud, but fed well, everyone happy and talking among themselves as Ari tends to who needs it, when he finds himself behind the counter taking orders while his morning crew start taking their breaks, he breathes in…..a scent….his inner wolf on the defensive immediately.
Something about the scent of this guy….it tugs at his brain….he knows it…but…why? “Can I help you?” he asks, his inner wolf is nearly growling and Ari feels on edge, yet he lets none of that show on his face.
The guy rattles off his order and when he goes to pay, his wallet opens and Ari see’s it….your id, that was stolen when your apartment was broken into, he grips the little tablet screen in front of him tighter nearly breaking it, before he puts on a fake as fuck smile and takes the cash offered to him, no doubt your very own money.
His inner wolf is growling and snarling and Ari finds himself thinking of things he never has before, like murdering this asshole, he tries to calm down, but he can’t, this man put his hands on you, HURT YOU, made you cry and bleed.
To a wolf such as him, that’s a death sentence. To touch ones mate.
Good thing he has a ace in the hole for such things.
He lets the man leave with his treats, before storming into his back office and pulling out his cell phone, waiting for the line to pick up takes forever, but when it does, he closes his eyes in relief, “Curtis, we need to talk, I….I'm having a problem with someone who hurt my girl…well she’s….” he sighs deeply, “We aren't official yet, but someone hurt her, badly and I need……I need him roughed up, well….maybe more then that, fuck I don’t know, I'm just so pissed and I know this is right up your alley.”
He growls to himself at his rambling, but the voice on the other end of the line finally speaks, “Brother, you know all you need to do is ask, tell me, what does he look like? Any information on him at all I need it, I'll take care of the rest, you know I will.”
Ari huffs, “He was just in here, paid in cash for some food, I have cameras in the place.”
“Good, I'll stop by, take a look, catch up, don’t worry, your troubles are my troubles, we’re family.”
Ari swallows thickly, he hasn’t spoken much to Curtis after he….lost his own mate to a break in, he knows all too well about this very thing, and being who he is…. “Alright, alright, I close soon, come over around six and we’ll talk.”
“Looking forward to it, stay safe brother, both of you.”
When Ari hangs up….he wonders if he did the right thing.
Calling the king of Brooklyn, the top mob boss who ruled the city.
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You whine softly from the bed, all wrapped up in soft blankets and pillows, per Ari’s orders.
He told you his wolf was beyond ready to show himself by this point, and his rut….boy, just thinking that word makes you giggle mentally. That had been…..a fun conversation. You knew from the start he was a shifter, a werewolf, not fully human, so in turn you knew that meant he had…somethings you simply do not, like ruts, heats, all that, a time when he is more base in wants and needs.
Pretty much he just wants to fuck for days on end…..you had teased him as you both bathed together ‘How is that any different then how we normally spend our time?’ his answering playful growl HAD made you giggle.
But in the end, you learned the sex would just be more intense, he was shy in telling you this in a way, like it would scare you, scare you away, hell, he even gave you a out, said you could stay in a hotel, rest, away from him and his….needs.
Since you STILL couldn’t go back to your apartment yet, but you had scoffed at him, ‘That’s a dumb idea.’
You knew enough, his inner wolf would NOT like that, Ari didn’t really either, but he was more the voice of reason, his wolf…..while more wild, wouldn’t hurt you, even in rut, sure he may want to fuck you more, but if you said something was hurting you, the wolf would calm down, Ari was still a bit unsure of it all, but at the same time, you know he wants it, wants you during that time.
Good thing, you have a few more weeks until it hits, but….now he’s in prerut, it reminds you of the weeks before your period in a way, only…..MUCH more intense, and he kept so much of it bottled up, which….was starting to grate on you a bit.
You wanted him to be himself, “You can stop shielding him from me, him and his…moods ya know.”
You add on, it’s enough to make him come out of the kitchen, big wooden spoon in hand, apron on that says ‘you make me howl’ a gift from you and something he loves so much, as he gives you THE look, the one that screams ‘seriously?’
“You heard me.” you huff, staying bundled in the pile of blankets.
He raises a single eyebrow at your tone and words, “Little one, i’m temped to take a paddle to your ass, then bite it, before fucking it, you really want that kind of…vibe floating around you? You’re not fully healed, you got at least one more week.”
“My doctor gave me the all clear.” you cut in.
“Your doctor said the worst was passed but to take it easy for another week.” he counters, arms crossed over his chest now.
You sigh deeply, tisking for good measure, “Whatever.”
His eyes grow dark and you hide your smile, folding your lips in, you knew what you were doing, and you knew he knew what you were doing too, “You’re playing a dangerous game little girl.”
If you were a cat, you would be purring at his tone of voice, so dark, so deep, authoritative, “Sorry.” but the way you look at him, you’re anything but sorry, and he knows it too, “Behave, don’t need the first time Curtis meets you, to be with you kneeling at my feet with my cock in your mouth for being bratty.”
His dark smirk makes you whine and his answering dark chuckle makes you whine more as he goes back into the kitchen, going back to his baking, now that the main cooking was over, “But sir.” you huff loudly.
“One more time and i’ll take all those blankets away.”
You gasp at the very idea, “Noooooo.” you borrow into them more, hiding your head and face. You know it’s a empty threat, the playing you two do with each other has many layers to it, but he would never take away something that made you feel comforted, he was a dom, but a soft dom, most of the time anyway, unless you asked for more or it seems, his wolf was in rut.
But then you remember his words and grow worried again, his brother was coming over soon, Ari wouldn’t tell you much, just that you could trust him, it would have to be good enough and you would have to get dressed soon, “Uggggg.”
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His tisk, makes you pout, “Honey, let me please?”
You grumble but it’s good natured, you can get dressed on your own, your body sore but not like it was, the bruising has gone down to a dull yellow around your eye and cheek, your busted lip was mostly healed, your ribs were sore, but better then before, you know it’s because of all the rest Ari forced on you, without him, you would have tried to keep busy and not rested.
Still, he hasn’t touched you in THAT way in sometime, with good reason of course, but you miss his touch, you miss him inside of you, bossing you around. Doesn’t hurt that it would take your mind off of…..the break in.
You have nightmares about it now, Ari comforts you when they happen, but you honestly miss a good night's sleep after a fantastic coupling, “Fine, fine.” you grumble, letting him dress you in something warm and soft, his answering smile at your grumpiness only makes you grumble more.
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You have to admit, the warm flannel dress and sweater socks was a good choice by him, it’s warm and pretty, but comfy, your cheeks heat up as he keeps you in his lap for the time being, his brother will be here within the hour, so now you wait……now you let Ari pet between your legs teasingly, his other arm around your middle, his chin on your shoulder, his lips by your ear, “This what you needed? Some soft pets and firm touches?”
“Yes.” you breathe out.
“Hmmmm, gotta take it easy on ya love, so just relax and let me make you feel good.”
“Ok….” you voice barely above a whisper as his middle finger presses perfectly over your clit and starts gently rubbing and petting.
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He uses nearly the whole hour to drive you crazy, his teasing touches finally see you over the edge, his answering growl is deep, more wolf like then ever and it just makes you whine, loving the sound, “Such a good girl.”
Fuck, even his voice was deeper, his wolf really WAS ready to come out….and soon.
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You clear your throat and finally answer the door, the knock had been heard over the sound of Ari softly singing, now in the kitchen as he finished up his cooking, when you open the door, you smile welcoming, as Ari’s brother gives you a kind smile in return, he was tall, almost as tall as Ari, his buzzcut matched the more trimmed beard he had, he had a…..darker sense to him, but in what way you couldn’t pen point, but you trusted Ari and his brother had kind eyes, “Please come in.”
“Thank you.”
Once you close the door, he turns to you, “These are for you.”
“Oh…” you smile warmly seeing the little bouquet of daisy’s, you take them and smell them, holding them to your chest.
His smile is small, but warm and pleased to see you like them, “Ari said they’re your favorite and I know his place is such a dump to look at.”
You gasp at his words, almost laughing, before Ari steps into the room, “You would know, since you're a walking pile of garbage.”
Your mouth hangs open at his words, his frown is so mad looking, and now Curtis too……as they near you wonder if they are going to come to blows…..but then, they smile and hug and you sigh softly, “Men.” you mumble to yourself, smiling as you watch them talk for a moment.
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You notice it, as you go to put the flowers in a vase you keep by the window, the black suv outside, sitting on the street, it makes you nervous. It sticks out like a sore thumb, all fancy looking, it screamed money and lots of it, maybe it was Curtis’s.
You soon forget about it as you join Ari and Curtis at the dinner table, Ari touches you nearly all through dinner, the need stronger then normal, you don’t mind, you take his hand in your own, keeping it on your thigh as you all eat, soon enough though, Curtis….stops eating and tabs his mouth with his napkin, his eyes take you in kindly, “I hate to ask this…but….can you tell me about…the break in? I have friends in high places, they could help in the investigation.”
Ari already warned you, this would come up at some point, it was one of the reason’s Curtis was here tonight, still…..just mentioning the break in makes you swallow thickly, “What do you want to know?”
Your hand trembles in Ari’s, but you want to do this, the police had no leads and you were tired of being so scared all the time, if the guy could at least be caught, that would help so much in feeling a bit safer, “I’m afraid….everything, whatever you’re willing to share, the more the better, but….I know talking about isn’t easy, if it’s to much, we don’t have to though, we’ll find another way.”
You see it then, his eyes, the slight color change, greens and blacks, he was a wolf, same as Ari, made sense and you don’t know why it didn’t dawn on you sooner or why you didn’t ask Ari about it, but his eyes hold more then he’s saying, he knows this, this is something he’s dealt with before, you swallow thickly wondering about it, but you can’t bring yourself to ask, his intense stare while still kind and warm was also….intense, that darker sense to him more present now.
But, you don’t feel unsafe, just more….seen, with a sigh, you tell him....everything, Ari at some point moving you to his lap and that makes it easier, Ari makes you feel like nothing can hurt you as long as he holds you, touches you.
And Curtis….listens very closely, to every single word you say.
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"It's alright." you whisper.
Ari is always so sure, so confident, to see him unsure is telling of how worried he is, this is new for him, he's never let anyone see his wolf outside of his family, he was afraid his wolf would be too much for you, but you weren't worried.
He's proven time and time again to be trustworthy in....everything really, "It's alright." you whisper again.
His body was sweating, his eyes have been yellow for hours, his nails extra long, more hair on his body, he needed to shift and so badly, "Ari, we have all our safe words in place, even extra ones for your wolf to understand, please, I know in my heart this will be ok." you whisper, petting over his head as he sits in front of you on the bed, head bowed, nervous.
He swallows thickly, and lifts his head, he already looks more wild, "You're right baby, your right..." he breathes deeply.
He takes your face in his big warm palms, thumbs sweeping over your cheekbones, “I love you.”
You gasp slightly and tear up, not expecting to hear those words, but wanting to hear them all the same, you grip his wrist as a lone tear rolls down his cheek. You lean forward and kiss him softly, “I love you too.” a few tears run down your cheeks as his eyes water more, “Thank you for….always just….being you, letting me be who I am, not being afraid.” he trails off, bowing his head and you lean forward and hug the shit out of him, “Oh sweetheart, It’s not hard to love you, it never has been, I love you, both of you.”
His deep purr catches you off guard, but you smile and welcome it, “I know it hasn’t been that long, but I just had to tell you….before my rut fully hits…” he trails off, purring again.
“I’m glad you told me, we have always moved at our own pace, what we feel for each other, it’s just….always felt natural with you, I love you……and….I want you.” you end on a whisper, calling the wolf forward in a way.
He whimpers and you just hold you tighter, “It’s ok Ari, let me see him, I know he won’t hurt me, I may be sore tomorrow, but it’s going to be for all the right reasons.” you whisper coyly, feeling him shiver in your embrace.
He had warned you, when his rut fully hit, he would be nor man, nor fully beast, but something in between, you’ve had plenty of time to come to terms with that and decide, you can handle it. His soft playful growl makes you smile as he whispers, “Ok.”
Steeling himself, when he looks at you again, he seems more sure, "Let's do this."
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The girl who walked into that club months ago could not have foreseen this now, your boyfriend, changing before your eyes, your mind had come up with all kinds of ways this could go, Ari tried telling you, but you needed to see it happen before your eyes, to really understand it.
Gone were the days of a slow shift, of bones breaking, of damage being done to their body, over time werewolves biology changed, now it’s much more painless, and from one minute to the next Ari is there, bowed down, breathing deeply, eyes closed, the next it’s like a wolf shifts from him, changed, yet…..this isn’t a wolf you see in the wild, he’s bigger, and he’s not fully a wolf…..
Truly something in between.
Yet, he still had a softness to him, in the way his yellow eyes take you in, in the way his big hands, more paw like now, gently touch your cheek, mindful of his claws, the way he slowly crawls over you as you lean back, staring up at him in wonder, “Ari….” you whisper.
Your hands going to his fur, touching, petting, cupping his face in your hands, messaging his cheeks, neck, then his head, the way his eyes slip closed at your touch, the way he furls more into you, curling over you, around you, holding you like one does a teddy bear, makes you giggle softly, the feel of his tail wagging and deep playful growl, makes you smile, “Hello darling.”
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He naps for awhile, happy to be in his wolf form, or close to it anyway, outside of his rut, he would look like a big wolf, nothing more, now….now he feels hot, overheated, that itch was starting, the need to keep you pinned down and bred up.
He knows you’ll use your safewords if need be, it will cause him great pain to pull away, but he will, he must and if he can’t….you have a way to knock him out, Ari wasn’t taking any chances with you, but soon, even these focused thoughts become too much to focus on.
He needs you, and right now.
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Your sleepy eyes take him in hours later, the nap clearly over as he looms over you on all fours, sniffing you, scenting you, breathing all of you in, his cock, oh dear lord, Ari in human form was already big enough, but this was something else all together, words don’t even get to leave your lips on if he will fit or not though, as Ari leans down and firmly licks your pussy like a feast and it has you crying out and him growling so deep and loud, you swear it makes the bed vibrate as he licks and sucks on you between your legs, your hands going to his head, pulling and tugging on the long strands of fur.
It just makes him growl in pleasure as his clawed hands curl around your legs and brings you more firmly to his mouth, your scream as his tongue enters you, licking and sucking even more, has you seeing stars before you can even blink.
His raging hard on was killing him, he had to be inside of you, but he can’t hurt you, not in bad ways, maybe in good ways…..like this, making you cream on his tongue for the fourth time, makes him nearly crossed eyed in want so strongly, when he leans back, licking his muzzle and staring you down with deep hooded eyes, he knows he can’t wait anymore.
He growls in need gently laying your legs down, before manhandling you onto your stomach, flipping you around so he can press his chest to your back, his arms snake around your middle pinning your arms to your sides as he uses his thighs to raise your ass into the air for him, only then does he start to enter you, your whimper isn’t pain filled, rather it’s in so much want by this point, as worn out as you feel, you want more, need more from him.
“Oh god….” you sob as he finally gets all the way into you, the sheer size of him, it fills you up in ways you didn’t know you could handle, but you do, all those orgasms helping.
The air is punched out of your lungs as he starts pounding into you, your scream of his name makes him growl deeply, “Again….” he demands.
“ARI!”
“Good.” he growls pleased as fuck, as he fucks you like he hates you, but nibbles on your shoulders like he loves you.
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Sometime in the night, you end up on top of him, you almost feel like a rag doll, but you enjoy the way he uses your body to come inside of you again and again, you hang on and let him do as he wishes, knowing you can take it.
Sub space, doesn't even begin to describe how floaty you feel.
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When he ruts into you from behind on the floor some hours later, he holds your arms behind your back by your biceps, “My wolf….” you cry out again and again.
“My mate…” he answers, feeling so alight and content as he fucks you yet again, just makes him rumble loud and deep, “My mate….mine, mine, mine.”
Each word followed by a deep pound of his cock, it leaves you breathless, “Yours.”
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When the sun is coming up, you’re swaddled in blankets, in his arms like a little human burrito as he sits in bed, feeling sated for the moment, the first rut day was the worst and now the following days will be less intense. He knows your poor body needs a break, yet you never safe worded, never complained and he could see it in your eyes, how you only wanted more, more of him, even like this.
He wonders if all the months of fucking you, all the months of his cum filling you, have made you stronger in a way, because the way you took him so well…
Well, he’s not complaining.
No, he’s staring down at you, still very much in his rutted out wolf form, with a softness in his eyes, with a love like he’s had for no one before and he knows.
Knows he wants to marry you, mate you and be yours forever.
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You yawn, burrowing more into the blankets, a few birds outside the window sing softly, and some light filters in through the blinds a bit as you sigh quietly, feeling warm and sleepy, and….sore…..oh there’s some soreness alright, but, over all you just feel good, a hot bath would do you good, but otherwise…..you feel so mellow and relaxed.
A deep purr sounds behind you, arms you didn’t notice around you, pull you back gently and then a nose is caressing your hair, a slightly wet one, so he was still changed, but he seemed calmer, even smelled calmer, though how you would know that, you don’t know, you just….do.
You like it, it’s a calm scent, pine trees maybe, peppermint, very fresh, you hadn’t noticed it before, but you do now, you love this scent on him, “Mmmm you smell good.” you mumble.
“Do I?” he whispers, fingers flexing where they touch and caress over your body, “Mmmm, like the forest during winter.” you mumble, nearly falling back to sleep.
Ari finds it interesting you can smell his scent, his true scent, so well, human noses don’t normally pick them up, but he smiles, licking over one of your bare shoulders, maybe being around him so long was allowing you to scent him better, whatever the reason, he doesn’t care, he loves it, “Can I have you darling? I’ll be gentle.”
“Please…..green.” you mumble sounding half asleep, but Ari isn’t concerned if you fall asleep, it wouldn’t be the first time you both engaged in this…..and it wouldn’t be the last either, you both liked it to much.
For you, the idea of him taking you while you slept, just….did something for you, got you turned on badly at just the idea of it, and for Ari, he loved the show of trust, the way you looked so helpless just laying there, it fed into his animal side, his need to have you always, in anyway he wished, and with your blessing in place, he takes you.
His deep growl fills the room as he gently rolls you to your belly and cages you in, entering you once more, needing you, taking you how he wants, his base animal needs getting met perfectly, he can’t help but hold you close as he fucks into you slow, but deep, making you moan in your sleep, “Mine.” he growl whispers.
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You sigh softly, feeling warm water around you, you startle a bit, before Ari’s voice coo’s softly to you, your heart rate calming down, the last you knew, you were in bed, now…blinking your eyes open, you’re in the bath with Ari and….he’s still in his rutted out wolf form, but he seems more relaxed, calmer, you relax in his hold, yawning, you snuggle into him, “How long was I out?” you mumble into his very hairy chest.
“Twelve hours…”
You laugh softly, eyes still closed, “What the fuck, that’s so long.”
“You needed your rest, don’t worry, besides, I was still…plenty sated.” he purrs and you smile a bit, “Oh I bet your were.”
His deep pleased growl makes you smile more as his arms hold you more firmly in the warm bath.
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DAYS LATER.....
You’ve slept on and off for what feels like days, Ari fucking you through it all, the taste of him is so deep seeded by this point, you don’t think you’ll ever get over his taste, the way he filled your mouth....
You sigh softly nibbling on a strawberry, his rut coming to a end, his rutted out wolf form holding you close, his scent a thing of calm for you now, his fingers holding the strawberry to your mouth are steady as he feeds you breakfast, you know he’ll shift back soon, his rut the only time you’ll see this version of him, kind of a shame, he was beautiful like this, you don’t know why, but the thought has tears building in your eyes, a silly thing really, it’s not like he’s going anywhere, you sniffle as you chew the fruit, of course he picks up on your scent shifting, the tears in your eyes, he scents it all, hears it in your breathing, “What's wrong little one?” his voice vibrates in his chest behind your back, deep, caring.
“I’ll miss you.” you mumble, feeling silly saying it, but….it’s true.
His fond chuckle makes you smile slightly, “Awww darling, that’s sweet of you to say, never thought you would take to me like this so well, I’m glad….I don’t scare you.” he whispers at the end.
“If anything about you scared me, after our second meeting, I would have call it quits, maybe even before that, I’ve known what you are from the start, I may not have known what your appearance would be, but I knew it would be very different then what I’m used too and I’ve always been ok with that, and now….having seen you, I stand by what I said.” you whisper back, leaning your head back and up enough to gaze up at him from where you lean against his chest, his warmth at your back.
He peers down at you softly, rumbling so pleased, his tail wags and he can’t help licking over your cheeks making you giggling, his wolfy kisses tickling you.
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You finally feel more awake a few hours later, having napped after eating together, in his sleep he had shifted and to his normal wolf form it seems, you can’t help cooing softly at him, how beautiful he is, now he was like a very huge wolf in your bed, pretty fur on display in blacks and browns, some white spots, as if sensing you’re awake, his eyes blink open.
In this form, unless you were mated to him and carried his bite, you can’t hear him speaking in your mind, another amazing thing you learned during all these days of rut, the info he shared, you only wanted to know more, much to his glee.
It’s a big step, one you’re not sure if you’re ready for….though, he makes it easy, to be with, to always be with, you can see the road before you easily and maybe….by the time his next rut hits, you’ll be ready, for now, you pet over his fur, giving him belly rubs when he rolls over, kissing his snout, you decide to cuddle him like this and nap for a few more hours instead. You love the feeling of him curling around you the best he can, his tail was long and huge, fanning over much of you, you smile softly, petting over his head as he gazes back at you content and happy.
By the time dinner time rolls around, he’ll shift back into his human form, take a shower with you and then, cook dinner for you, letting the wooing continue.
The time to woo you for dating was over, now, he was going to woo you for marriage, to be his mate.
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Curtis was many things, to many people.
Different people saw different sides to him.
Ari has been one of the rare ones to see both sides to him and STILL be in his close circle of friends.
Moreover, not many wolves are friends with monsters of his….rarity.
If one was to look at him in his beastly form, he would look like a cross between a wolf and dragon without wings, only one pure white, like snow and one that breathed ice and did best in cold places.
He was a rare monster, but Ari was one of the few who befriended him anyway, Curtis can count on both hands how many times Ari has saved his ass and yet acts like everything is normal the next day.
Ari is the closet he will ever have to a brother and thus, that means you are family and family is EVERYTHING to Curtis.
The guy that hurt you? Curtis was going to hurt him in the best ways possible.
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Hours later Curtis is sitting in a room his men set up for him like he asked.
A cold room, one with frost covering everything in it, the way Curtis likes it best.
The guy that hurt you?
Tied to a chair in front of him.
Curtis watches him slowly wake then struggle in the ropes that bind him, Curtis just calmly watches, rolling up the sleeves of his dress shirt, feeling the cold seep into his bones how he likes, he feels…..peaceful in a way, knowing what's to come.
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It doesn’t take the guy long to start crying behind the gag in his mouth, Curtis just calmly takes his knife and pops off button after button on the guys jacket, “You know, my mate and child were taken from me by a low life like you, someone out for money, drugs, she died in some back alley by a no good mother fucker just like you.”
Curtis sighs, finally getting the guys jacket and shirt cut all off, his anger at their deaths, still a very much felt thing, only…..dulled down by now, but the pain of it never truly goes away, it never would, “That girl you hurt has a guy who means more to me then anyone anymore, he’s family which means she’s family and I really don’t take kindly to people hurting my family, what's mine to protect and care for.”
Curtis growls the last few words out, feeling his body ready to shift, his other half was just dying to come out and play with this guy, the stupid bitched tied in the chair for his part just cries more, “You could have easily killed her, you’re lucky she didn’t die, I honestly think that would have sent Ari over the edge, and my guy, him going over the edge would be bad for EVERYONE, because he doesn’t do that, he’s the gentle one, the kind one, I’m the dark one, the bad one, the one you don’t ever fuck with, someone like him? He would have very literally eaten you alive and pulled out all your organs one by one.”
Curtis swallows thickly at the mental picture of that, he doesn’t like it, Ari really was the gentle giant, the sweetheart in Curtis’s family, but he could also see if something ever pushed him over the edge, where he lost himself?
Ari could easily be darker then Curtis, lose himself even to that darkness and Curtis never ever wants to see that, thus, he will do what he does best, “And so.” Curtis finally stands, slowly undressing because he likes this suit, “It’s time I deal with you in the way in which you deserve.”
It’s the last words he’ll say as he shifts into the frost monster he is, Curtis will make this guy suffer for ever hurting you, Curtis will deal with this guy because he never wants to see Ari in the darkness, Curtis though….he welcomes it, carries it like a shield, a cloak, welcomes it like a lover as he gets revenge on this guy in your honor.
There was nothing like Curtis's purr. Be it in his human form or his panther form, it was deep and soothing. Tonight he's in his panther form, all soft black fur under your face as you use his chest to snuggle into on your side, your body flush with his, his big body and paws all wrapped around you, his tail curled over your back, the tip every now and then swaying slightly in pleasure, knowing he has you in his arms, safe and sound.
You sigh contently, inbetween sleep and awake, you mumble nonsense, sniffing and breathing him in, your hands curl more into his fur, your fist holding onto the soft tuffs, Curtis just purrs that much more, tongue licking over your cheek gently, then nuzzling his nose into your hair.
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Soft Dark Vampire Curtis Everett/Human Female Reader
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This is a revamp from the original I wrote a few years back, with my male oc and Curtis, it has been updated to have a female reader now instead. If you would like to read the original, it's here.
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Warnings: Dub-con, Curtis is soft dark/dark.
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“Curtis we got one for ya.” Edgar says, pushing a guard from the front section down to the floor in front of Curtis.
The brunette studies the man, his cold lifeless ice blue eyes studying the man before him. Edgar had done good, bringing him someone fresh, someone deserving of death for once, unlike his tail sectioners.
They deserved their place in the world to rise up and be seen and heard and he was going to make that happen, in the meantime while they planned…..
Curtis licks his lips, tongue running over his fangs as he slowly stands and towers over the guard, “Any last words front ender?
The guard cowers and really that just makes Curtis grin and not in a nice way at all.
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The revolt was a success. They had won. The train was theirs. Any front enders who refused to comply….well….Curtis hasn’t fed so good in so very long, well before he was on this train. It takes them weeks to settle into this new life, at some point they want to stop the train at a good spot, see if the world outside is indeed livable.
Curtis is glad his clan can enjoy the cars with windows, he can not. The shadows have been his friend for so long he doesn’t mind. They set up a car for the prisoners they took. People to feed Curtis for awhile, if he’s smart about it, they will last him quite awhile.
Still many weeks later he finds himself slowly walking the cars at night, many people are asleep by now, his clans soft snores surround him as he walks through car after car. He gets to the train car with the windows, he looks outside into the darkness, his eyes track the moon high above, he stands transfixed on it for a long while, his clawed fingers resting on the glass as his eyes gets lost in the brightness of it, the only light to be his friend now.
Movement brings him back to himself as he whips his head to the right spotting someone trying to hide...and doing a poor job of it. When he makes eye contact with the person...a female surely and shocking pretty eyes, the girl panics and flees and Curtis…..he gives chase.
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“I know you're hiding from me, it would be better for you to just come out now.” Curtis bellows around him.
Funny how he finds himself back in the old tail section, looking around it’s weird to see it so empty, but now that it is...he can see signs of life and he wonders how he missed someone being back here for so long.
“I can smell you.” He mumbles breathing in dirt and grime and someone very in need of a bath but under all that, is month old smells of peppermint, something tail sectioners never could smell like...he wonders where this girl came from, surely from the front or the middle at least. He can hear the blood flowing in their veins and the rapid heartbeat.
“It would do you well to come out little one before I find you and...make you wish you had just listened to me.”
When all he gets is silence he sighs, “So be it.”
He knows where the person is of course, so it’s very easy to lunge forward and rip the girl out of corner hidden by stale curtains. Curtis is brought up short by how young the kid is though once he has her pinned in his arms, his clawed fingers digging into the girls biceps.
“How old are you?” He demands, his eyes raking over her body, her clothes were a mix of old and newer looking things, she looked to be on the curvy side, but by god her dam eyes were so vibrant, her hair a close second in that department.
“Eighteen.” The girl whispers.
Curtis shallows thickly licking his lips as an idea comes to him. He’s never had anyone of his own and it’s been far too long since he wanted something for himself.
“What were you doing back here?” He gruffly asks, his hands loosening a bit.
“Surviving.” The girl mumbles, her eyes wide and watching Curtis like a hawk.
“What’s your name kid?”
For her part, when she gives her name, it's.....lovely.
Curtis takes a deep breath because this….oh man he’s in trouble, “Listen to me, I don’t have to hurt you, but you can’t stay back here….you wont stay back here.”
The kids bottom lip trembles at that, but Curtis doesn’t let her say anything to it, “You’re mine now, do you understand that? I found you, I want you, so you’re mine, got it?” He growls out, hands tightening back up around her biceps.
“But...but…” she tries to get out, but she clamps her mouth shut at the growl Curtis gives him, “Shutup kid, you got no one who gives a rats ass about you anymore."
Curtis brings her in closer where the girl whimpers as the brunette breathes her in, “Do you have any idea what I am and what I can do to you? I don’t want to hurt you, but I will, so behave.” He says gruffly.
She whimpers again, “It’s true then…..what you are.”
“Yes.” Curtis says simply licking over the girls neck, his fangs ache to bite.
“I don’t want to die.” she cries softly.
Curtis holds her tightly to his body, his fangs grazing over the girls neck, “You won’t.”
"Tisk......why though, you have enough already." Ari mumbles beside his cousin and pain in the ass Ransom, the one who turned him and the one who seems to love hoarding humans as thralls.
"Because she's pretty." Ransom mumbles watching you at a farmers market.
Ari can't argue that, you were pretty, beautiful even, "I saw her first." Ari finally mumbles, his blue eyes watching you smile softly as you buy item after item.
"Ooooo it's like that is it? Should have just said so." Ransom teases fondly, he had a soft spot for Ari, he was such a gentle giant, and the only reason Ransom turned him was to save his life, Ari deserved better then dying under water as their ship sank into the ocean.
That was so long ago by this point he can barely remember it anymore, "Well, then I'm going to scout out some other prey, be gentle big guy."
Ari grumbles and flips him off as Ransom moves quickly away, his inhuman speed helping him blend into the tree tops as he people watches.
Ari for his part, has no issue, blending right in with everyone else, he stood above everyone else easily, his six foot six frame was huge and unhideable, but that's why it worked so well for him, in plain sight.
His flannel shirt, jeans and sandals worked well enough for him to blend in with everyone else, the cold didn't bother him of course, but he missed soft clothing, and flannel was his favorite in this century.
He follows you, yet seems like he isn't, your curvy in all the right places, your sweater skirt was flowy and pretty, just like you, your top, looked soft and knit, your breast were shaped nicely in it, Ari finds himself swallowing thickly as he takes you in, he would tower over you easily, so small and tiny, but he wants you, more then just for a bite, he wants to keep you all for himself, maybe not change you, not yet, but you could become his thrall, he could bind you to him.
Then he could love on you, feed from you whenever he wanted, he knows he could never hurt you, but he knows he must have you.
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You hadn't meant to run into the tall lumberjack with your hot apple cider, but he wasn't there and then suddenly he was as you turned around with your drink in hand, splashing your hot drink all over him.
He didn't seem fazed by the temperature, "I'm so so sorry, I wasn't looking, oh god." you mumble, seeing his shirt soaking wet, "Please, let me help you clean that up." you mumble, cheeks heated up at how careless you were.
You mindlessly grab his hand, his rather huge hand and lead him to the restrooms next door, he smiles softly at you, he lets himself be led by you, finding you adorable and cute as a button.
"It's ok darling, I wasn't looking." he nearly whispers, stunned at your touch and how right it feels.
"Nonsense, I tend to not look where I'm going, I try to be mindful of things around me, but I fail most of the time." you mumble, bringing him into the ladies restroom, it's empty thankfully as you lead him to the sinks.
He easily lets go of your hand and rips his shirt off for you, buttons go flying everywhere, you barely notice in your haste to clean his shirt for him, you run the dirty part of the shirt under some water, glad to see it cleans up well, all the while, he watches you fondly, yet he grows more hungry as he watches you, his teeth ache to bite your soft flesh, lick you all over, maybe give your pussy love bites, your breast too, he licks his lips as you finally turn back to him with his shirt.
It's only then you notice.....how close he is to you, in a space no one else is in, all alone, as he towers over you, you were lucky if you could get your head level with his chest, you swallow thickly craning your neck up at him, you clutch his shirt to your chest as his eyes almost seem to glow as they take you in, "You don't have to be afraid little one." he whispers, one of his fingers petting over your cheek, you shiver at his touch, maybe you should be scared, you don't know him, but....it feels like what you should feel, is far away and all you feel is safe, wanted, and no one wants you, the girl that's told she's to heavy to love, but it's more then that, as you gaze up at him, you feel....desired by him.
"I'm not afraid." you whisper as he leans down and runs his nose over your hair.
"I know, I can smell it, people....they don't see the treasure you are do they? But I do." he whispers, as his hands run up and down your arms, his shirt falling from your grip as his hands grip your biceps as his nose trails over your cheek, before his lips kiss yours softly.
You suck in a breath at his touch, at him being so bold with you, not even knowing you, yet his words wash over you like a need and a caress, you whimper into the kiss as it grows firmer, when his hold on you grows tighter you whimper more, you felt so tiny in his grip, no way to escape, you shouldn't like it that much, but fuck how you did, when you're boldly pulled against his firm, hairy body, your neck tilts for his lips to kiss, but you don't know the willing gift you just gave him, "My darling....." he whispers in want as his teeth sink into your flesh, your scream of pain silenced by his hand over your lips as you struggle a bit, but soon his voice is all around you, sounding commanding yet soft in your mind, "Relax darling, relax, the worst is over, that's it....relax for me, feel my desire for you...."
You whimper as his hand moves away from your lips, that same hand grabs one of yours and places it down his unbuttoned jeans, "Feel what you do to me love, my desire for you runs deep and it's as true as the blood in your veins, the blood that coats my tongue and feeds me, it's....like drinking from a star, pure and bright, you.....are my light and I desire to feed from you and fuck you over, and over again."
You whimper, losing yourself to him and his words, feeling light, floating on his sweet words like your favorite glass of wine, "P....please." is all you can manage.
Then he's laying you down right there, his flannel shirt under you as he fucks you while he feeds slowly from you, only taking a tiny bit at a time, he has no desire to hurt you, only take what he needs, your skirt is thankfully not torn off, but rather layed under you as his hips thrust into you with a cock that stretches you to the max, it was warm, hard yet felt like velvet as he takes you how he wants and honestly....
It's how you want as well, "You're mine, I bind you to me."
Your eyes roll back into your head as you come at his words, at his possessive tone, his words binded in a spell that weaves into your very soul as he finally comes growling softly as he cages you in under him and finally licks your neck, sealing the wound, licking his lips, he finally kisses you again as you hang onto him, panting softly, you kiss his cheek lost in the new pull to him as he feels the bond between you both finish.
