After your mom's death, you move to Miramar, her hometown, in a desperate bid to understand her. A cottage by the sea in a small town, what could go wrong?
Every town has its stories. The ones told at camps and sleepovers - about witches, werewolves, vampires, sirens.
None of it is real though. Right?
Sure, you only seem to bump into Bradley at night, and Natasha down by the pier, and yeah, Jake gets a little highly strung round about a full moon. And Bob seems to know far more about your mom than you ever did.
But maybe you're just imagining it.
It's just Halloween, and things are bound to blow over soon. Unless...
Hangster: Human Bradley Bradshaw x Werewolf Jake Seresin.
"You don't scare me."
Jake could help but take his fill of the other man. The pink cheeks, the half hooded eyes, the lip bitten bottom lip. Taking a breath, nostrils flaring, he felt his lips curl into a smirk as he smelled Bradley's arousal.
"No, darlin', it appears I truly don't actually scare you."
for your WIPs game, can i hear more about Werewolf Jake đź‘€
♡ @witchywithwhiskey
WIP ask game
Ummmmmm, YES *heavy breathing*
This pup is taking his new-ish (a few months) girlfriend to a Halloween party at Cougar’s Abuela’s house. It’s a full moon, and someone gets a little needy…
Would you do the "Is that my shirt?" And the "Use your words, baby." From the prompts for Werewolf au?đź’ś
okay so the "is that my shirt?" prompt didn't make it into this...(mostly because I received it three times and i don't wanna be repetitive, sorry beautiful anon!) I hope you enjoy this though even without that prompt included!
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prompt: "Use your words, baby."
au: werewolf
word count: 480
warnings: EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT 18+ ONLY MINORS DNI (literally no plot for once, oral f receiving, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, unprotected pinv, lil bit of breeding kink cause it's these two)
A broken whine clawed its way out of Ronnie’s throat as Jake pushed the wet muscle of his tongue into her entrance. She lost track of how long they had been like this. Her spread out on the bed with her mate’s face buried between her thighs. He would spend entire afternoons just like this if she allowed it, drinking her in like ambrosia wine and barely coming up for air.
Jake longed to please her. It was instinct as well as desire. It also helped that any pleasure she received he felt as well, deep in the center of his chest where his bond with her resided. It was a feeling he couldn’t get enough of. And she was more than happy to let him take from her whatever he wanted.
When he brought her to release for the fifth (sixth?) time, Ronnie barely had the strength to grind against his tongue. Her moan sounded more like a sob as he drew it out with a gentle suck against her clit.
Her voice came out as little more than a whisper, “Jay…”
“Need somethin’, little one?” he spoke directly into her still fluttering cunt.
Yeah, she did. But now that she had his attention, she couldn’t remember what. All of her thoughts too distant and floaty as she tried to come down from her high. What was it again? But then it hit her like a bus as he pressed his lips against her swollen clit once more.Â
She felt so fucking empty.Â
Ronnie whined as she tried weakly to wiggle away from his mouth. A gasp slipping past her lips as he bit gently into the meat of her thigh, instantly stilling her.Â
“What’s wrong? D’you wanna stop?” Jake asked as he moved away completely from her dripping cunt, chuckling at the insistent shake of her head. “Use your words, baby. What d’you need?”
“Wanna — mm — wanna be full.”Â
Jake could never deny her that. He growled low in his throat as he moved her legs off his shoulders and moved up to kiss and suck at her throat. Dragging his teeth along her pulse point, a shudder running through him as his scent bloomed.Â
Mine, mine, mine — the beast inside him screamed until he sheathed himself inside her completely.Â
She sobbed again, nails digging into the back of his neck as she felt him everywhere. Simply feeling him inside her was all it took to make her release around him once more.Â
“That’s it, little one, that’s what you needed. Just needed my cock fillin’ you up.”
Her lips parted slowly as she stared up at him with hazy, love-filled eyes. “Want your cum…”
“My little Luna,” Jake groaned as his face dropped into her collar, hips rutting into her. “I’ll fuckin’ give it to you. Gonna fill you up till you can’t take it anymore.”
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The classic vampire and werewolf lovestory is always adorable 🥺❤️ BUT ALSO THINK OF THE THE ENEMIES TO LOVERS POTENTIAL!!!!
Ooo this is interesting. Vampire!reader like, "Twilight got one thing right, the near-constant cloud cover and rain in the PNW is better than the sun. Plus no one looks at you weird when you tell them you're on an organic, all-liquid diet…."
She'd probably meet Jake and be like, "What is that wet dog smell???
I don't really have a vision for this story except for some vauge concepts and tropes. I mostly want the reader thrust into the unknown world of wolves and their protocols and maybe Jake having to claim her to protect her.
Damsel in distress mixed in with some snark and over protective Jake.
