"You are my mate Carol. You are the love of my life, and I know you can feel it. Mates are rare, human mates are even more so. I'm not sure how the bond effects you, but I know it does." Rhett's soft hair brushed against my forehead as he tried to keep himself calm.
"Rhett I... but you don't even know me. How could you love me?"
Taking a deep breath, Rhett pushed me away to allow himself to cool off, and tried to explain. "Mates aren't like human couples. In a Lycans life you date, and may even marry someone you have come to love over time, but some Lycans will find their mate. A mate is someone who you are bonded with through fate, and once you find them you can never live without them. Trying to do so could cause extreme health complications, even death." His eyes welled up with tears and he continued to speak.
"I never thought I would get a mate. I just didn't think is deserved it I guess, but Carol, you are my mate. I get that because you're human it will take time but... please. Just... give me a chance. It's so much to process I know but-mhm-" before he could finish his sentence I pulled his arm back around me and kissed him.
I had almost died 3 times in 2 days. I can't even begin to process that werewolves were real and that I was about to solve a murder that deals with one, and I might not live till morning. I deserve to kiss a man and feel good. Maybe he's a liar and mates are just bullshit he pulled to get into my pants, but I couldn't care less. I did feel something. Something aching in my heart to kiss him and hold him. I'd never been one quick to love, especially not lust, but I needed this.
Without arguing, Rhett rolled me onto my back and kissed me like he was starving. His lips were soft and warm and his arms were big and strong. He held me close, groaning, as we both melted into the kiss. He gently introduced tongue and I took him up on the offer. The butterfly's had moved from my stomach to somewhere lower. After our tongues danced together, Rhett broke away and gently bite my lip. He carried with his nibbles lower.
"Is this a-mhm-Lycan thing?" I shivered as his mouth reached the nape of my sensitive neck.
He swore against my skin saying, "This is where that fucking piece of shit got close to you." With a growl he began to kiss and lick, making me groan. His anger made all his muscles tense against me and I'm not gonna act like it wasn't a turn on. He continued to bite and kiss.
"Hey don't leave a hickey! Come back up here!" Like a dog he listened and began to kiss me deeply again. Rhett grabbed and pushed my leg outwards to make room for his body. Pressing against me I could feel what might have been and extra arm if it wasn't in the center his crotch. To top the cake his thigh was just up far enough to cause friction between us. "Oh fuck..." the embarrassment from being so turned on by a stranger hit me. He moaned into my mouth and slowly rocked us back and forth. If we went any further I knew I wouldn't make him stop.
Pulling away I panted, "Okay...let's take a break." He laid on top of me for a few seconds, looking into my eyes, before getting off.
"I-" seems like he couldn't find the words between his rapid breaths. "Are you okay?" He looked to me and gently swept my hair away from my face. What a weird question to ask after kissing someone, but I guess he is a lot stronger than an average human.
"Yeah, are you?" He nodded. Awkward silence set in.
"Hey I have to take a shower so," Rhett began to get up, trying to pull his shirt down over his hips. "Get some sleep." He borderline power walked to the bathroom and quickly turned on the shower. Quickly I picked up my phone I had left in my bag and texted one of the very few friends I had.
Badie
-"Bitch... you will not believe what just happened..."
-"Hmm... you finally cleaned up your apartment?"
-"...
Okay not that unbelievable"
-"What is it then lmao 💀"
-"I JUST MADE OUT WITH ONE OF THE HOTTEST GUYS ON PLANET EARTH SJANSJSKAH"
-"OMG YOU FUCKED YOUR BOSS??? STFU"
-"NO!!! I would never... 👀 I MADE OUT WITH THIS NEW GUYS AND HE IS PACKING"
-"😳 Get that dick and go girl. Proud of you"
-"I gtg but... if I come back with a man don't be shocked 💅"
-"I'll leave it to you. Use protection ❤️"
It was nice to finally laugh and relax a little, but I was beyond exhausted. Putting down my phone I got ready for bed, but as I turned off the lights something caught my eye. A sliver of orange lighting from the bathroom and gentle moaning was seeping out. All the heat in my body I had felt from our make out session returned. I went to gently shut the door but there he was, looking at me through the crack, completely naked, and stroking his dick. He didn't even react to me, and simply kept going. I slammed the door shut trying to preserve my own embarrassment from getting worse.
"Oh Carol, fuck..." he moaned out a little louder than I would if I was trying to secretly get off. There is no way he didn't see me, and he's still going? The rest of the RV was dead quite and all I could focus on was the wet noises, gentle slapping, and his deep moaning. "Fuck just like that." I was sopping wet and aching for him more than I'd like to admit. I stood against the wall, making sure to face away from the cdoor, and listened to what he was doing. "Ah... yes yes yes fuck." I could hear his hand slowly stroke and play with his dick. My hand found it's way drifting into my pants. I was so turned on it began to hurt.
"Fuck Carol you feel so good... my mate..." he began to rub faster and I followed in chasing my pleasure. I already felt like I was about to climax and I had barley started. He moaned again, this time with a hitch in his voice. He stopped stroking."Right on the tip, good girl," he said. Just imagining his ripped body, standing naked, and shaking in pleasure made me weak in the knees.
"I'm so close," he moaned out and began stroking his dick again. I wanted to cum with him, so I picked up my own pace. Feeling light headed I grabbed the cabinet handle behind me. Now Rhett was moaning so loud I'm sure people in the other RV could hear it. "Fuck Carol~ fuck yes!" He clearly didn't want to hide what he was doing and didn't try to silence himself. "I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum inside!" The knot inside my ovaries was building to its climax and all I needed was the sound of him peaking to send me over the edge. Finally his moans turned shrill and I could hear the sounds of something wet landing on the bathroom tiles. Letting my own orgasm rip through me, I had to bite my tongue to keep my moans from slipping. My entire body throbbed in tandem with my heart, and my pussy contracted in pleasure. With my aching limbs I sneaked back into bed. I'll have to ask him about why he was so loud later, but for tonight I'll let it slide.
Full Story is on Wattpad, link at the end. Here is the first chapter for a little sneak peak 👀👀👀 this is a spicy human x werewolf erotic novel.
1:00 AM read the clock on my supervisors desk. I shouldn't stay at work this late, but if needed I can just crash in the breakroom. Only two more Cadavers are left to be processed for the week and not even god himself was gonna get in-between me and my weekend. I picked up the freshly printed forms and walked over to the examination room, turning on lights as I went. I would be lying if I said that I didn't walk at a quicker pace once midnight passed in the dungeon known as my workplace. Fiction or not, I'm not risking a corpse popping up and trying to bite my ankles in the darkness.
"Alright Mrs..." I quickly checked for her name. "Coalmen. I'm gonna try and fix you up as best as possible this evening." Her slashed open chest cavity matched that of the other victims I was in charge of this week. I would curse the State Trooper's Pathologist if she didn't end up in the same position as her cadavers. Apparently when you live on the park grounds you're "more venerable," to animals sneaking into your home and having a midnight snack. An animal so hungry in fact they didn't actually find her body, just blood. Working for the only Coroner in town gives you no other option but to take over the examinations.
"Well Mrs. Coleman, these slashes are a bit big for a mountain lion. Maybe a bear? Most bears don't leave so much behind, so maybe he was just an asshole? Not much fur is on you, but then again they would be growing a winter coat of fur, not shedding..." I pulled up the State's coroner's report and it seemed that all the other bodies were void of fur. No slashes to the face, legs, or back. Just a ripped open chest and small defensive wounds. In this line of work you see a lot of death, but if I had to pick one way to go, this would be at the bottom of the list. All victims, most likely including this one, sustained their injuries pre-mortem.
"No matter how much I'd like to figure out why Yogi became a serial killer, that's not my job. Lets get you cleaned up-" a crash of metal echoed from down the hall. My entire body turned as cold as the corpse next to me. Of course the area it came from was the one I had been avoiding all night. Cold Storage. This also meant all the lights were still turned off from the day. Maybe it's just some pans falling over? I can clean that up in the morning. Let's just get this cadaver ready.
"You'll protect me right Mrs. Coalmen?" I had never hoped so much that a ghost was watching over me. My shaky hands reached for the rib shears, but I was stalled by an unmistakable noise. One of the storage doors unlocked. I could feel that my heart and my asshole had traded places. Looking for a weapon I grabbed a scalpel and pointed the over head light down the dark hallway to my left. Ain't no way in hell I'm letting some Wayne-Gacy-creeper cuddle with the corpses.
"Whoever is there I've already called the cops and have a gun!" Both lies but if I was a criminal I wouldn't take this as my chance to call someone's bluff. The Storage room stayed silent. "Show yourself before I come in there and find you!" Truth of the matter is, if the intruder didn't show themselves I was ready to book it the fuck out of there. Silence again. I took three steps back, not letting my eyes unglue from the abyss. Then three clacking steps walked forward. Heels? A woman? Although now curious, I was still three seconds away from crying. "C-come on! Show yourself!"
The clacking steps went from a gently walk to a prance to a run. My soul left my body but my legs didn't let me down. I booked it out of the exam room and ran up the basement steps. If I could just get the door locked I would at least be safe enough to call the policy, but half way up my leg was trapped in a searing pain. My hip slammed against the stairs as I screamed bloody murder. If I was going down someone was gonna hear me. Grabbing the scalpel I sliced at whatever was gripping my leg. The cut landed and I finally realized it wasn't a body-building supermodel, but a bear sized wolf. I thought I was afraid before. I screamed so loud my ears rang and slashed again.
"Fire! Fire!" If anybody could hear me maybe they will shoot this thing dead. If it could die. The wolf dropped my leg and avoided the slash. "Get the fuck away from me!" The only thing I remember about wilderness survival was that animals are more afraid of you than you are of it. I started making my frame larger and yelling at it.
"Ah! Ahhh! Get out! Fire!" I kept yelling and slashing at the 8 foot long animal as I desperately tried to hobble up the steps. My leg wasn't exactly gushing blood but it hurt too much to use. Finally getting a good look at the midnight visitor I noticed something that would sear into my brain for the rest of eternity.
Instead of black round it's iris, it was white...
Read The Visit from the story Lustful War (All Sexual Chapters are Labeled) (Werewolf x human) by lofiandcoffee (Bakuho...
*BIG NSFW!!!!* Originally on Wattpad, written by me.
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*Sun, Mar 20, 9:15 am*
"Good morning Angel! Happy first day of spring, I hope you're not feeling the worst. Text me when you can."
Seen
*Sat, Mar 21, 7:52 am*
"I'll take the lack of response as a sign your season isn't starting on the best foot. If you need any ~help~ don't be afraid to ask. Love you! <3"
Seen
*Mon, 8:32 am*
"I'm always thinking of you Angel! I know you're most likely not feeling the best, but I hope you are taking care of yourself."
Seen
*Tue, 8:30 am*
"I've been missing you a lot, do you think I could come over today? Whatever you're comfortable with Angel, love you <3"
Seen
*Wed, 6:52 am*
"I can't fully comprehend what you're going through, but I can guess it is not the easiest. Could you at least shoot me a letter so I know you're alive lol? I love you Keigo!"
Delivered
*Yesterday*
"Hey, I am fr getting worried over here, it's almost been a week. Maybe I'm being paranoid, but please let me know you're not dead. I love you, Angel.“
Delivered
*Today, 8:00 am*
"I know you told me not to come over but this is getting scary. You promised to text at least every two days and I don't think you would break that promise if you were okay. I'm gonna stop by later today and if you are there just reply through the door. I'll be there around 5 after work."
Delivered
After your patrol around the city, you walk to Hawk's apartment. Even with sore feet from fighting all day, your pace remained brisk. Hawks never broke promises, and he didn't make many either. Although he's not a top hero, he has deep ties with dangerous people. He has gone missing before, you even had to save him once, so you learned to trust your gut when it comes to Keigo. He lived on the top floor of a large apartment building, and you found yourself beginning to run as soon as his balcony peaked over the cityscape. Although you were also a hero, you felt completely hopeless as you ran across the city. Having a siren quirk seemed deeply useless as your partner might be kidnapped or worse.
You pushed through the doors of the building, and it took everything in you to wait for the elevator to open without punching the panel. Although you had enough adrenaline to leap up the stairs, 22 flights would take much longer to climb. The doors opened and you paced around the elevator with shaky hands. How could you let him get hurt? Of course the second you let go just a little, something happens. You and Keigo haven't even dated for a year yet you were madly in love. He truly was your angel. Not pure or a messenger, but a warrior. Finally the doors open and you sprint out of the elevator to his apartment. You knock impatiently and call out his name.
"Keigo! Are you in there?" You placed your ear against the door. Silence. Although you were panicking before, you now are electrocuted with fear. You didn't even think of using your spare key before kicking in the doorknob. The wood shattered and you stormed through into Hawk's apartment. You looked around and saw nothing out of place. The kitchen had a few dirty dishes, the living room had some gently tussled blankets in a pile, and the large balcony window was closed. He was nowhere to be seen, but then you hear a rustle down the hall. You freeze at the idea of whoever might have hurt Keigo could still be in the apartment. Your home. You slowly close the door behind you and creep through the open living room. You start to hum a calming song to make sure anyone trying to attack would have a lower defense. You creep by the frame of every doorway and realize no one is in the apartment. You finally straighten your spine and inhale to call for hawks, but you are caught off guard.
Two large, warm hands wrap around your hips, and your back is met with a sturdy and well-built chest. A hot breath brushes your ear and whispers, "Weren't you ever told it is rude to break into people's homes?" Tears began to sting your eyes in relief that your partner was okay. You turn around to him in semi-anger.
"Why the hell didn't you reply to any of my texts! It's been a week! I thought you got hurt again!" Your voice was more wobbly than you thought it would be, but you were scared as fuck. You looked into Hawk's eyes for the first time in a week and realized how much spring was affecting him. His face was flushed like he'd been drinking, and his pupils were the size of a softball. His hair wasn't slicked back like normal, but messy and falling slightly into his eyes. His wings looked like someone blew a hair dryer through them, ruffled and soft, compared to the usual sharp and armor-like appearance they had. His lips were slightly agitated and parted.
"I told you not to come here without permission..." he said in what was meant to be a scolding tone but carried nothing but an airy sigh at the end. His eyes traveled to your body and lips as his hands shifted from your hips to your ass. He picked you up slightly off the ground to cause friction against his, what you now felt against your belly, bulge. He let out an oddly loud moan for just a little touch, but it made you ache deep down. Your anger still bubbled up through your lust.
"I was worried! You promised you would reply..." Your hands reached up to his face, trying to make him focus on your eyes. He finally looked up at you through his lashes, but you could tell his focus was still on... other things.
"That stupid fucking phone," he said with disdain. "Every time I saw your name pop up it sent me into a self-pleasuring frenzy. Just thinking about you..." He took large steps towards the wall behind you, making your back slam into the cold drywall. "I've never been this messed up before songbird." His thigh shoved itself between your legs and slightly pushed you onto your tiptoes. "I couldn't even text you. I really did try..." His eyes began to wander again. "At a certain point, I just smashed my phone against the wall. Hoped it would let me calm down a little..." His breath got loud and heavy as his hands moved from your ass, up your sides, gently over top your nipples, around your neck, and then landed intertwined in your hair. "I would have warned you if I could chickadee, but it's never been this bad before..."
Hawk's looked deep into your eyes. He was trying to ask for permission. Your hands drifted from his face to his chest, and you realized how warm it was. You would be lying if you said you hadn't been thinking about this all week. He leaned over you like a tower, and his eyes kept getting darker. You already were on fire like gasoline, and you couldn't help but slightly grind on Kiego's thigh up to his crotch. Hawk's lips opened and a desperate groan left his mouth without shame. "Will you take care of me songbird?" Hawks borderline cried out. You nodded your head to him, and in an instant, his lips dived for your neck. Like clockwork, your hands were pinned above your head by his extremely strong, one-handed grip. Keigo warned you that he would become less considerate when handling you during the season, which gave you butterflies. You had never felt hawk's true strength before. Even when play fighting he would go extremely easy on you. Now his gentle grip felt like his strongest.
A large moan left your throat as Hawks' teeth grazed your nape and his tongue massaged your skin. His lips were soft and his mouth was so warm you began to feel like you had a fever. The rest of his body began to fold into you from head to toe. His second hand wrapped around your waist and pulled you into him. A growl filled your ears, and hawks began to nibble and suck on your sensitive skin.
"Thought- thought you were a bird... not a dog," you tried to quip at him through your fuzzy brain. Although normally Hawks would appreciate such a joke, tonight he had only one thing on his mind. An evil laugh hummed against your throat, and your entire body went limp. It seemed Hawks grew tired of bending down to make you squeal, so as if he was picking up a box of air, he lifted you up and then slammed you against the wall. Now that your pelvis lined up perfectly with his hard-on, Keigo threw back his head to let out a moan that shook your chest. He felt wide and hot. His dick was so hard you could easily imagine it hurting. A small slip of an "aw" left your lips while you stared at your desperate Angel. He looked at you with an expression you couldn't quite understand until he spoke.
"You won't pity me once I'm done with you." His lips cupped yours from underneath, and although he started with quick pecks, in only seconds he was fucking your mouth. You weren't exactly the kissing type, but Hawks' soft tongue melted with yours, and high-pitched shivering moans responded to his slow and deep vocal aches. He repeatedly humped against you while his hands traveled up your shirt. His large palms spread out over your back and his kisses felt like he was trying to eat you alive. You had gotten so bothered so quickly you got a little worried about which of you was really in heat. The friction hawks tried to cause between you and him quickly became slick. Out of the blue, you dropped back to the floor and Hawks dropped to his knees. Grabbing one of your wrists, he placed your hand on his hair to grab while throwing your right leg over his shoulder. Seeing his sharp and glazed-over eyes look at you from such an angle turned your face bright red, and you covered your gaping mouth with your other hand.
Grabbing your pants and underwear, in one pull you're completely exposed to your feral boyfriend. A large, almost sarcastic smirk paints Keigo's mouth and his hand travels between your thighs and up to your core.
"Seems you missed me, lovebird," Hawks chuckles while giving you a look that would make Satan blush. He deeply inhaled as his mouth incased your dripping sex. You cried out and that hand Hawk's promptly placed on his hair clamped shut. Like an animal, his tongue moved around every inch with such power and speed you couldn't even tell what was happening, but just knew it felt like heaven. You could feel that he had been drooling the entire time you had been here as his tongue slipped and slid all around you. His hands touched and massaged any part of your heat his tongue wasn't able to reach. He constantly went from your most sensitive spot to your deepest ache back and forth. You couldn't help but moan like a slut on his tongue, and with every noise, you could feel his Lobito increase tenfold. You had become so bothered you could hear drinking noises from Hawks. One of his hands disappeared from your body and in a few moments, your body began to vibrate with Hawks' moans. Just from his voice, you could tell when his hand went from his base to his tip. While Keigo was commonly vocal, you usually had to fish it out of him by playing with his wings or letting him finish inside, but now he barely could hold it in, and almost didn't want to. His body began to shake and he kept stroking himself, and his precision when it came to getting you off began to falter.
"Y/N..." he begged at you. Your entire body throbbed so hard you felt your heartbeat in your palms.
You placed your hands on his shoulders and pushed him gently towards the ground. As fast as possible Hawks laid on his back and as he watched you straddle him he bit his lip. Thanks to Hawks you were very ready to take him, but as soon as you felt him at your entrance you knew he was much larger than normal. At this point even if someone walked in, nothing would stop you from riding hawks. You let your legs fall and Keigo's dick parted all the tension that had been building up inside you like atoms splitting. Both of you cried out but you couldn't even let a second pass before rocking your hips back and forth mindlessly. He was the hardest you had ever felt him and the feeling of your guts being stirred by his dick was driving you over the edge. Hawks couldn't take a breath without moaning and arching his back. His hands were gripped onto your thighs so tightly you could already see the bruising. His gorgeous wings spread out on the floor and you couldn't help but reach out to touch them. Right before you reached the soft, red, fluffed feathers, Hawks grabs your hand and pulled it in.
"I'm gonna make you my bitch for life," he slammed his hips into yours, causing his dick to go so deep inside you're worried you'll snap. "You got that songbird?" His voice was so firm it almost scared you. As if he wasn't even thinking, Keigo began to pound you without remorse. With his hands placed above your shoulders, you had to grab onto them for support. Your moans became pained and scratchy. You were feeling so good you barely made time to breathe. Hawks once again threw his head back and he pulled in his knees closer to you, allowing for more leverage as his dick buried itself so deep inside you felt like you were about to cum at every thrust. Both your voices sounded like they were racing to be the loudest in the room.
"You want me to cum inside lovebird? Fuck~" Hawks said to you with gritted teeth as he moved his hands to grab your biceps on both sides. You were so fucked out of your mind you couldn't even speak, you simply nodded your head. Keigo was so strong he could pull you onto his lap while fucking you so hard you were bouncing. His moans followed closer behind each other as his hips began to shake. "You wanna have my kids dove? You wanna make a nest with me, huh? Ah~." The thought of being with Hawks forever turned you on more than anything you did tonight.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" You moaned out at Hawks. "Please Angel make me yours! Please~" All the tension that had accumulated inside you had finally exploded in a symphony of throbbing and moaning. You squeezed your eyes shut as your body began to frantically clamp on and off of Hawks' cock. You then heard the most animalistic moan leave Keigo's mouth while his entire body stiffened like a statue.
It almost sounded like crying if he wasn't saying "I'm cumming!" over and over again. He folds over top of you and spasms at the same time his threads of cum paint your walls. You've never had such a strong orgasm, and you've never been filled up so much by Hawks that you could feel every cumshot hit your back wall. It was so warm inside you that even when the direct throbbing calmed down, small moans kept leaving your parted lips. Keigo tried to thrust a little more, but he was so sensitive just pulling out made him shake. A waterfall of cum flowed out of you as Hawks brushed back your hair and looked into your eyes. He planted soft kisses on you, but at this point, your eyes were so teary and your head so dizzy you couldn't tell what face he was making.
"I missed you," he whispered. Slowly your eyes cleared and he seemed shy and embarrassed. You giggled at your confident boyfriend's meek demeanor, especially after his not-so gentlemanly ravaging of your body. You sat up and placed a hand on his face. He then placed a hand over yours.
"I missed you too Angel."
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