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summary: having to scruff your boyfriend when he gets excited
cw: none just very very lightly suggestive at the end
wc: 664
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your boyfriend was easily excitable. always running around, tossing something back and forth while he lounged about, legs bouncing when he sat for too long, eyes flickering around at every little movement that caught his attention.
and normally it didn't bother you, it never has because that was just him and you loved him. but sometimes, sometimes it got a little too much. sometimes you just needed five minutes to yourself when you got home from a long day but he would immediately start rambling about his day, what his cousin did, the squirrel he swore stole his lunch.
you always communicated with him when you needed a moment and he took it with grace, nuzzling into your side and rubbing your back while you laid on top of him with your eyes closed. it was something you learned and built together, your own little habits and routine.
but that didn't mean other people didn't feel overwhelmed by valko.
you were at a kickback hosted by one of his cousins. the mood was light and friendly, kids screaming as they played in sprinklers and the low rumble of the older folk. you were chatting with his sisters, swapping stories when you heard his loud laughâ the one that said he was getting a little too into a story.
your eyes cut to him, easily finding him among the crowd. he was sitting with some people you haven't seen before and they all had that look on their faces. you dismissed yourself with a light laugh, making your way across the backyard and smiling at friends who called out to you.
coming to a stop behind valko had him reaching an arm out, hooking onto your waist and dragging you into him. you gave a polite smile to the people across from him and ruffled his hair. "whatcha talkin about?"
he gave you his wide lopsided grin, free hand moving in the air as he filled you in. you nodded along, scratching the short hair on his head and looked at the guests out the corner of your eye. they looked like they wanted to be anywhere but here, not in a mean way but in a way that told you they got sucked into a conversation they didn't know how to get out of.
"and then- then she wiped out! fell so hard she kicked up dirt and i swore i saw some go in her mouth! isn't that funny to-"
"ko, honey."
but he just kept going on and on, mouth running a mile a minute and stories mixing. your hand came to the back of his neck, palm covering the warm skin and you squeezed. he stuttered over his words, hand flexing against your waist as you held him firmly yet gentle.
you squeezed again and he relaxed into you, head plopping against your stomach as his mouth finally closed. turning to the guests, you spoke, "i think they just put out some more hotdogs if you didn't get any earlier." and nodded your head in the direction.
they smiled gratefully and took their escape making you laugh softly. valko was still limp against you, eyes shut as he breathed you in. "got too excited didn't i?"
hand moving from his neck to shoulders you rubbed soothing circles. "juuuust a little." he smiled against you before pulling away and blinking up at you with lazy eyes. "but you did good."
plopping into his lap, you nuzzled your faces together. "yeah? think they'll come back around?" he questions, accepting your nuzzles.
"probably, you're like a magnet."
"what ever that means."
you just giggled and pushed your finger against his nose softly. valko pressed you tighter against him and you felt itâ valko junior. "valko!" you hissed, slapping at his chest. he laughed and held you in place with a firm grip.
"it was kind of hot what you did to shut me up⌠might have to have you do it in the bedroom."
valko gettinf deleted is devastating for numerous reasons but one i've not seen be talked about yet is the community. i've not seen the lads community, specifically ladsblr, come together like this in soo long. it brought players, readers, and writers back from hiatuses and even just deleting the game.
ive seen moots writing for him that i've not seen in forever!!!! the boost that valko has given the fandom and writers was insane. i genuinely can't think of a time in the fandom when we all came together (positively) like thatâšď¸âšď¸and they took it from us
i love valko. if you arenât interested in him then this isnât the place for you and i doubt my friends blogs are
heâs dear to me and a lot of other people and i will continue to write for him because iâm allowed. this was truly a shitty thing of them to do and i have many thoughts and feelings but thatâll be updated later
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summary: catching your boyfriend valko in a very vulnerable position.. (shakin his booty)
cw: valkoâs naked and you call his penis junior but thatâs it, not proof read
wc: 794
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you were greeted with the loud thump of music once you got to your apartment. quickly getting in and hastily kicking your shoes off, your ears searched the empty living room. the music was coming from your bedroom, the only tell that someone was there was the shoes by the door and a skewed throw pillow.
padding your way through the apartment you slowed once the door of your bedroom in view, cracked and tempting you. the music grew louder as you gently pushed it open, your eyes widening at the sight before you.
in the middle of your room was your boyfriend valko, skin flushed and hair damp from an apparent shower. he was dancing around the room, voice loud as he sang along to the music filtering through the speaker. stifling a laugh you leaned against the doorframe, simply watching him and waiting for him to notice your presence.
only he didn't notice. maybe he was too caught up in his performance or too smothered in your scent but he never once turned toward you or called out. content with your show you kept silent, taking in the great expanse of his muscular back.
his hands ran down his body sensually before grabbing at his towel and pulling it off, swinging it around before tossing it onto a chair. his bare ass was on display and you had to slap a hand over your mouth to keep from laughing out loud. it was a familiar sight but it was different when you catch your boyfriend in a vulnerable moment.
his hair flopped around as he tossed his head back and forth, fully acting and mumbling the guitar riffs. his back flexed with movement, bopping and bouncing along to the choreography he was making up.
his hips shook side to side in a tight shimmyâ and yeah, his ass did jiggle when he did it. he surprisingly hit a very good high note when he spun around, confidence oozing out of him and hand brought to his mouth as a mic when he let out the loudest shriek you've ever heard.
"dear lordâ what the fuck!"
your hand covered your ear at his volume but you burst out laughing, stomach tightening as you watched him stutter.
"pretty! when did you get back?! i didn't hear you come home!"
he was still naked, valko junior swings heavily as he threw his hand down from his mouth. too busy laughing to answer, your hands just motioned nonsense in front of you, you're not even sure you knew what you meant.
remembering what he was lacking, his hands shot out and covered his chest and dick, a soft gasp leaving him. the action had you doubling over, knees wobbling as your laughter almost took you out. "okay stop laughing at me!" he whined.
forcing yourself to stop you took in gasps of air, shaky fingers wiping at the tears that streamed down your face. holding onto the doorframe for support, you came upright and fanned your face, staring at your boyfriend.
his lips were pursed into a pout and he had dropped his hands, quickly over his bout of embarrassment. "i didn't know you could move like that." you teased, feet carrying you into the room and closer.
"i got more where that came from." he scoffed, shoulders shrugging as if it was no big deal. his hands immediately grabbed your hips once you were close enough, pulling you flush against him and letting his warmth seep into you.
"i bet you do~" you smiled, fingers scratching at the short hair on his head. a rumble left his chest, head pushing against your hands and you felt something twitch against you.
"i think juniors getting excited." you murmured, watching his brows furrow in confusion. you nodded your head down between you and his lips curled into that awkward smile you loved. he placed a quick smooch to your hair and detached from you, turning to look through the drawers.
you couldn't help yourself, your hand came down on his plump booty, hitting the flesh with a loud smack. valko growled playfully, head turning to show his teeth bared in a snarl. copying his snarl you squeezed the cheek before jumping onto the bed, eyes following him as he clumsily pulled his clothes on.
"y'know," you started, fingers twisting the blanket beneath you. "my favorite part was seeing you shake your cute little butt." hearing his loud groan had you laughing again but you weren't done.
"i also enjoyed that high note you did like, i'm actually surprised you hit that-"
your words were cut off when he launched himself onto you, smothering you in his muscles and hands tickling your sides as you begged for mercy.
warnings: implied choking (mc to valko (he likes it)), slapping (mc to valko, sparring, f!reader, not edited
you never understood how when sparring with valko you'd win. you'd seem him fight enemies countless times, and each time he easily grasped the upper hand.
but when it came to you, he fell into a more submissive role, almost like he wasn't giving it his all... you hated it. you didn't need him to give you a handicap, you were perfectly capable of fighting him at his full strength!
your frustration finally bubbled over an hour into another sparring session. you swept at his feet when he was stepping back, sending him off balance and falling to the floor. his fall was far more dramatic than necessary, though, and you knew he was giving you the win. again.
you growled in frustration, clasping your fingers around his neck and pressing on the front of his throat. "what the hell is wrong with you?! stop pretending to be weak, it makes you look ridiculous!"
valko's brows pull together in confusion and he grips your wrists, pulling them away from his neck. "why are you doing that?"
"you do it to wanderers, what's the difference?" you ask exasperatedly. why does he suddenly care what you do?
"yeah, because i'm aiming to kill them- we're just play fighting." the corner of his mouth tips up in amusement. "you can choke me if you want, just do it properly."
valko puts your hands back on his neck and presses your fingers into the sides of his neck. "see? this doesn't hurt."
he lets go of your hands and lets you try on your own. your eye twitches in annoyance that he suddenlt has the audacity to give you pointers when he doesn't even try to properly fight you.
you squeeze the sides of his neck and get closer to his face, angry. "you think i'm weak, don't you? that's why you're pretending you can't beat me. keep underestimating me and-"
"mmh-" a whimper escapes valko from below you and you see his eyes starting to flutter like he was getting lightheaded.
you pull your hands away and slap his bicep. "i thought you said doing it that way didn't hurt?!"
he clears his throat and looks up at you, his lips lifting in a smile and showing his sharp fangs. "it definitely doesn't hurt."
it wasn't until months later that you finally understood why he was letting you win. valko brought you to a bonfire with his family, and they took turns playing fighting.
you noticed a pattern in all of the sparring. both werewolves seemed to be doing it for fun and often times, the larger of the two would submit to the smaller, letting themselves be pinned down.
your eyebrows wrinkled in confusion. why was this fun to them, and why were the werewolves with the upper hand willingly giving it up?
"ko, why is she letting him win every round?"
valko tilted his head in confusion. "why wouldn't she?"
you scoff. "she's stronger, she should be winning, but instead she's letting him beat her every time. why?"
valko considered this and hummed, pondering it. he'd never reallt considered why his pack did this, he just knew that it was something they did. "it's just for fun, it doesn't really matter who wins or loses. the stronger partner knows that it isn't as fun for the weaker partner if they lose all the time, so... we trade of."
your brows pull together in thought. that... wasn't at all what humans did. they were so concerned with winning that they didn't seem to think of others enjoyment in it at all. sparring was seen as training, not fun.
"is that why you let me win?"
valko smiles and ruffles your hair before pressing a kiss to the top of it, sniffing at your shampoo scent. "yeah, i guess it is. i just wanted you to have fun."
a/n: idk how to end it uhh sorry its so drastic bro
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summary: you really really love your girlfriend sylusâs boobsâŚ
cw: fem!sylus donât like donât read, if you donât like fem!lads then this isnât the blog for you. dove fucking (r receiving), sylus has such big boobs omfg, fingering (s and r), kind of rushed, not proof read, dove fucking is the sexual act of using breasts for pleasure aka vagina against boob
sylus's muffled voice beckons you from the hallway, your bedroom door was open but the bathroom door was closed. making your way into the room, you threw yourself onto the bed, a huff leaving your lips as you stared at the ceiling.
the shower turned off, the sound of the sylus moving about and her shadow behind the door. you had just finished your show, shutting everything down for the night before wandering in search of your girlfriend, hoping for some cuddles.
"you need more shampoo, you're running quite low."
groaning, you flicked your hand in dismissal even though she couldn't see it. "i got that a few months ago and it's already low? you've been using my shit again haven't you?" you yelled so she could hear you, a smile twitching on your lips at the deep rumble of her laughter.
"you wouldn't run out so quickly if you just bought the big bottle like i keep telling you." her voice cleared out as she exited the bathroom.
"it's like $80! and what if i end up hating it right after i buy it? then i'll be down $80 and with a shampoo i hate!"
hearing the pitter patter of barefoot your head turned, eyes immediately zeroing in your naked girlfriends boobs. "i'm not even going to respond to that." she said as she stood in front of the vanity mirror, hands wringing out her short hair.
"whatever you say." you mumble, eyes slowly moving down her body, fingers twitching as you mapped out each curve and bump that graced her body. you didn't even care if you got caught, why would you? sylus was sexy as fuck and she knew it.
sylus draped the towel across the back of the chair and turned around, red eyes taking you in and a small smile on her lips. you had to bite back a groan at the side of her bare mound. slowly making her way towards you, you finally tore your eyes away, meeting hers and sitting up, legs hanging off the bed as you sat straight.
she came to a stop, long arms wrapping around your neck as yours came to her hips, thumbs rubbing circles against the smooth skin. "something you like kitten?" her words were like a purr as her long fingers came to your hair, twirling the strands around as you rested your chin on her stomach.
"mmm yeah.." your lips pressed feather light kisses against her stomach, up and up until you reached her boobs. she leaned down slightly, your kisses moved onward until you were buried between the squishy fat. "love these."
sylus hummed and let you nuzzle into her boobs, enjoying the small little nips you placed around the fat before she gently pulled you away. her skin was still warm from the shower, the natural scent of her body wash making your head spin as her bigger body pressed against yours.
"is that all you love about me hm?"
with a cheeky smile your hands moved, grabbing handfuls of her butt before you landed a harsh slap against one cheek. sylus jerked into you, pupils dilating at the sharp sting on her backside. "'course not, i also love this." you jiggled the globes of her ass before letting them fall back into place, gaze still on hers.
"well, since you love my chest so much.." hands pushed against your shoulders, forcing you back and against the mattress as she crawled on top of you. you followed with ease, slowly crawling back until you were in the middle of the bed, legs automatically spread to fit her weight.
"why don't we have some fun~"
your teeth dug into your lip, eager hands helping sylus strip you of your clothes until you were naked. goosebumps erupted across your skin as you watched her look you up and down, pure lust in her eyes as she took you all in. sylus didn't need to tell you to move you did it on your own, one leg hooking over her shoulder and the other spreading far, baring your leaky cunt to her predatory gaze.
"good girl~ you must be so pent up hmm?" her breath was warm against your skin as she leaned the side your leg was over into you, getting as close to your skin as she could. your hand slid down your body slowly before you felt the slight hair of your cunt against your palm, fingers dipping in ever so slightly into your arousal.
a soft moan escaped your lips as you spread the wetness around, giving your clit tight little circles before removing your hand. the look in sylus's eyes had you clenching around nothing, heat stirring inside your belly. "all of this just because you saw me naked? i'm quite flattered kitten, honestly."
your knee nudged against her. "you should be. i can't help but get turned on when my girlfriend is so fucking sexy." you whined playfully. sylus chuckled and pressed a lazy kiss against your thigh, nose nuzzling into you. "i'm unsure if i should be embarrassed by how easy i am or not."
sylus hummed, teeth biting at the soft skin. "you should never feel embarrassed by that, in fact you should be greedier." you swear she growled that, her intense words sending a shiver down your spine. "i know i am. i want you, all of you in every way you can give me." she slapped a sloppy kiss against you. "you think you're the only one? kitten i'm dripping for you right nowâ can feel it making a mess on my thighs."
sitting up as best as you can, you slid a hand from her shoulder down her back, following the curve of her body as she moved herself in a way you could reach easier. her back arching, your hand continued before you made contact with her cunt, two fingers easily slipping inside with a lewd squelch! the warmth of her heat making your moan mix with hers.
her cunt sucked you in hungrily- no, greedily, folds spreading around the girth of your fingers and being noisy as you pumped your fingers in and out of her. sylus moaned deeply, almost falling forward but catching herself, mouth hovering right above your cunt.
"fuck angel, you sound so good, so needy for me."
sylus mumbled an "uh huh" as you pumped your fingers a few more times before pulling out, immediately spreading them apart to watch her slick connect in thick strands. breathing heavily sylus leaned back, watching as you brought your arousal coated fingers to your cunt and smearing your wetness together.
"you're trouble." sylus groaned with a smirk, licking at your messy fingers before lightly smacking your hand away. you let her, leaning against your elbows as you watched her. she adjusted until her chest was level with your cunt, one big hand coming to grab at her boob, holding it firmly before leaning in. your breath held with anticipation, thighs tensing slightly.
the first contact had your breath escaping in a breathy gasp, jaw hanging open a little. the sensation was strange yet goodâ the point of her nipple brushing against your oversensitive clit, a small yet intriguing pleasure. she moved her boob up and down, your arousal coating her boob and making the smooth skin glossy.
"feels good?" her eyes cut to yours, gauging your reaction. nodding frantically, your soft moans turned louder as she focused her nipple against your clit. somehow the perked but felt good, catching just right onto your clit and rubbing it in circles. your hips started to buck up when they were forced down.
"tsk, you should know better than that kitten. tell me how good it feels."
"yes! feels so good sy~" your lips pursed in a pout and she seemed in thought before letting up, your hips immediately moving to hump against her nipple. she cooed at your eagerness, free hand rubbing against your stomach in soothing rubs. "didn't know this-ngh could feel so good."
sylus watched with a proud look as you took your pleasure, humping against her with soft plap plap plaps. sweat gathered across your hairline, thighs tense to aid you on your journey but she knew you'd need more tonight, knew how to get you to cum. a shocked moan ripped through you as your cunt felt a welcome intrusion. much like her, you sucked in her fingers with ease, arousal leaking down her fingers.
"fffuck! curl them, curl-yes! right there!"
your stomach tightened as her long fingers pounded against your sweet spot over and over again. each grind of your hips had you fucking down onto her fingers, keeping her buried to the hilt inside of you. sylus moaned with you, teeth digging into the inside of your thigh making your legs twitch, threatening to close against her.
"doing so good for me kitten, humping me like you're in heat." her fingers sped up to match your hips, helping you desperately chase your impending orgasm. her boob was soaked, glistening and making her cunt tighten around nothing. "go on, cum for me. cum from fucking your girlfriends nipple like the naughty girl you are."
as if hypnotized you found your orgasm crashing down on you, walls clamping down on her fingers and hips stuttering. they struggled to keep their rhythm, one, two sloppy humps before you melted into the mattress. you whined softly as sylus continued pumping her fingers, cunt trying to keep her inside as she slowly pulled her fingers out with a soft noise.
you watched as she brought her fingers into her mouth, bobbing her head as she sucked your release off of them. your hips twitched slightly, hand coming to grab her free one. and then she did something you didn't expectâ with her wet hand she grabbed at the breast she used to fuck you with, lifting the heavy fat up to her mouth andâ
"you're gonna fucking kill me."
her long tongue swirled around her glistening boob, lapping against her own nipple before her plush lips wrapped around it. her eyes were locked onto yours, watching as you squirmed at her actions. you felt more arousal leak from your cunt and down your ass and you sat up. sylus pulled away with a loud pop, nipple puffy and red and shiny from wet.
"taste good kitten."
she smirked at you as she let her boob fall. your other hand moved between her legs and you delivered a swift smack against her cunt, fingers growing wet as her hips pushed against them in surprise. "i don't think it's fair i was the only one who got to cum.." you purred, burying your fingers deep inside of her and lazily thrusting them.
sylus clung to your shoulders, forehead falling against yours and lips brushing together. "y-yeah? what are you going to do about it then?" she panted against your mouth. you sucked her bottom lip before pulling your fingers out, ignoring her quiet groan and urging her to climb higher onto your body. you laid back down, guiding her hips until she was lined up with your boob.
had a dream about sylus and he just tagged along to everything i did and he let me drive and watched with pure love in his eyes as i almost crashed and took us down sketchy roads and almost off a cliff
You hate when Enjin does this. You swing your legs beside his body that leans over the window, a cigarette sticking out between his lips. Even has he inhales the smoke, gently blowing it out his face it in the complete opposite direction of yours.
"Just let me try once, Enjin." You huff, punching him softly in the shoulder. He stands tall, looming over you despite sitting on the window. His thick hand presses on your head, ruffling your hair.
"Don't wanna ruin you, baby. Keep your lungs nice and clean." He pauses, understanding the irony of his words. "Well, as clean as they can be down here." Still, his hands drag down to your hips, pressing his cheekbone against your shoulder.
"You can't make fun of me for not knowing if you're not willing to teach me. Isn't that your whole shtick?" You tease him, running your fingers through his hair. He pulls away to take another hit.
"Fuck are you talkin' about?" He grumbles, chuckling. You narrow your eyes, gesturing to his figure.
"You're a teacher, no?" The mischievous smile on your lips doesn't go unnoticed by him. He nods in reply, cautious. "Then teach me!"
"Fuck no." He waves you off, furrowing his brows. You hop off the windowsill with a huff, your boots smacking against the ground. Even as you shuffle on your feel by his bedroom door, Enjin doesn't turn. Not until you speak again,
"Guess I'll have to go find someone else. Maybe Gris orâ"
"Alright, enough." He rasps, beckoning you back towards him. Giddily you speed back towards his side, arms encasing his waist. You rest your chin on his chest, watching the edges of his eats twinge red.
"Only one hit. If I find you smoking more, I'm never teaching you shit again. Got it?" He points to your forehead, tapping between your brows. You nod enthusiastically, practically jumping for joy. Enjin circles your wrist, pulling you against his side.
"Easy. Come here." His thumb pats your bottom lip, watching as you obediently part your lips. "Good. Just do what I say, okay?" He places one end between your lips, instructing you.
"Alright, suck on it. And hold the air in yr mouth for a minute." You do exactly that, sucking on the tip of the stick. You can feel the smoke floating around your mouth, coating your tongue with the odd taste of nicotine. You hold it there, eyes blinking up at Enjin.
"Breathe it in, baby." He says, watching as you inhale deeply. Instantly, you're cough and hacking, facing away from him. He pats your back, laughing.
"Easy, baby. Goodness. You're gonna die like that." He finds is amusing though, your eagerness to learnâ To be as cool as him. You clutch your chest, Enjin's heavy hand rubbing your upper back.
"You're gonna be okay, doll. Just breathe through it." You're coughing slows down, cheeks flushed with embarrassment. The taste is nasty, you won't lie. You stick out your tongue, making a noise of disgust.
"Why the fuck do you do this shit? It's fucking nasty." You spit out the window. Enjin keeps his hand on your back, enamored with you. He hums softly, shrugging his shoulders.
"Good stress reliever." He watches you stand straight, leaning against his side. His arm slings over your shoulders, leaning down to press a kiss to the top of your head. "Second to your pussy."
"Shut the fuck up." You smack his ass, hearing his gasp from above.
"You did not." He narrows his eyes down at you, yet the edges of his lips curl up. Your eyes widen as you instantly back into the wall. Your hand reaches out to press against his chest.
"Enjin, no!" You shout, already aware that you've accidentally declared war on the older man.
"Come here, baby. Won't hit 'ya too hard." Yet the way he's wiggling his fingers says otherwise. You run out his room with a roaring scream, begging for help.
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how do i get a submissive werewolf to mark me? just edge him until he does!!
wc: 1,441
content: f!reader, reader and valko are both switches? nicknames like puppy, good boy. praising and degrading, fang play, blood, biting, marking, mention of knotting, mention of exhibitionism, he has his ears and tail k, hybrid?? edging, unedited (soz i wrote FAST)
the forest surrounding your village had been riddled with werewolves for as long as youâd been alive. your parents and the elders have always warned you away from them, saying that those who go into the woods at night are either never seen again or are found mangled and half-eaten.
youâd hear the snarls and snaps of their jaws some nights, wondering if they were fighting over a deer or someone stupid enough to wander in there. normally, if it were the latter, youâd hear screams you could never unhear.
werewolves were volatile, possessive, and predatory- they were said to be the most dominant creatures on the earth. so why had this werewolf been submitting to you for months now?
youâre sitting on his lap, his thick cock pressed against your belly leaking pre and staining your thin slip. heâd long since ripped off your pajamas, the fabric somewhere shredded on the ground.
your hand pumps him slowly, torturing him with the pace. he knew better than to do that- how many times had you gotten onto him about ruining your outfits?! you weren't made of money, and your parents were starting to catch on to your clothes all having strange stitching holding them together!
âdid i tell you to stop?â you chastise him, your free hand reaching up to grab his fluffy ear, pulling his head back.
valko whines and looks up at you with golden eyes, eyebrows pulling together. âit feels too good, i got distracted-â
âhm.â you drop the hand that was pumping him. âfine. since you canât handle two things at once, youâll lose your privileges."
âno, please.â he begs, head going back to where you wanted it in the crook of your neck.
his rough tongue licked up and down the column of your neck, lapping at it.
you hum happily, hand instinctively going back to stroking him, faster than before. âgood boyy, see, you know how to listen after all.â
he nods and whimpers, tongue kitten licking the spot where your neck meets your shoulder. the exact spot youâd been begging him to bite for weeks.
maybe if you play your cards right this time, he would finally do it?
âsuch a sweet puppy, aren't you?â you ask, voice low in the way he likes it. you tighten your fingers at his tip, watching as he leaks out and stains your fingers.
though you didnât have much experience with human men, you knew enough to know that werewolves had much larger cocks. you hadnât even let him fuck you yet due to the sheer size of him- you were sure it would break you.
valkoâs fluffy tail wags at your praise. âuh huhh, iâve been so good. waited for you, havenât touched myself in a week- mmh!â he shudders when you slide a finger over his slit.
you nod in approval, scratching behind one of his ears. he leans into the scratching, an eye closing in pleasure.
âiâve almost got you trained then, havenât i? such a strong creature tamed by a human.â you huff out a laugh, hand moving faster as you try to get him close. âhow pathetic. what if the rest of your pack saw you like this?â
valko growled, the sound low and barely there. he knew better than to truly defy you, keeping his annoyance to a minimum. his tongue continued to lick, the roughness scratching at your skin like sandpaper.
you took his silence as an answer, and his panting as a sign that he was close. close enough for you to try once again.
âwanna cum?â
valko nodded and tried to look up at you from his position at your neck, golden eyes glowing slightly and pleading with yours. âplease?â
you shivered at his voice. despite his physical submission to you, his voice always reminded you that he was a dangerous predator. it was deep, not at all like the airy and whiny voices of submissive human men youâd encountered.
maybe thatâs why you were so fond of him- knowing that if he truly wanted to, he could kill you. but he wonât, because youâve got him trained like heâs no more than a stray.
you halt your hand on his cock once more, making him whine and arch his back. âmark me and iâll let you cum.â you purr into his fuzzy ear, biting down on the peak of it.
valko rears back, his face contorting from the blissed out state it was just in to the tense scowl he normally wears when heâs not with you.
âyou know i canât mark you, it wouldnât be safe.â
he tries to back up, but you keep an iron grip on the base of his cock, holding him still. âmarking me is the only way to keep me safe- how stupid are you? your packmates are going to find out about this eventually, do you think theyâll let me live?â
valko doesnât look convinced. he scoffs and shakes his head. âmarking you brings attention to you, right now no one knows you exist. they wonât be happy that i chose a human as my mate, either.â
you raise an eyebrow at his defiance. âhm. fine.â you stand and brush your slip off. âif you canât have a human as your mate, you shouldnât have one as your fuck buddy then either, should y- hey!â
you yelp as valko grabs your wrists and yanks you back down onto his lap. he puts your hand back on his cock, wrapping your fingers around it as he strokes himself over you.
his voice comes out gravely and rough against your skin. âfine. if i mark you, you understand that i have to knot you also?â
you swallow hard and think about it. if you thought his dick would be too big for you, how hard would the knot be to take..?
you clench around nothing at the idea, wetness already seeping through your thin panties. the answer was a no-brainer.
âdeal.â
no sooner than the word left your mouth did valko bite down on the juncture between neck and shoulder. the pain was excruciating, causing you to scream and writhe on his lap.
snarls and howls sounded in the background, no doubt in response to your screaming. normally, youâd be terrified, because having a whole pack hunting you would lead to your death, but you werenât worried.
they couldnât hurt you, not with valkoâs mark on you. the bite left your head fuzzy and your body tingling.
valko was licking your wound over with care, a sound like purring emanating from him. after he deemed it properly cared for, he looked your face over to make sure you were okay.
âdonât pass out on me, puppy.â he teases, hand cradling the back of your head as he smiles.
heâs still moving your hand in time with his on his cock, albeit slower than before.
your eyes zero in on his teeth- more specifically his fangs that are coated in your blood from the bond mark.
without even thinking, you lean forward and lick his fangs, tasting your own metallic blood.
a strangled moan left valko when you did this, unintentionally sending him over the edge. his hips bucked up into the hands you both had around him, cum spurting out in thick streams, landing on both of your chests.
how were you supposed to know that werewolves had sensitive fangs?
once his high wore down, you heard loud footsteps approaching and panicked. âshould we go? what if-â
valko hummed and nuzzled his nose into the mark he left on you. âno, no no, i still have to knot you, remember? now whoâs the one that doesnât listen.â he teases.
you glare at him. if your mind wasnât so fuzzy, youâd put him back in his place. maaaybe you could let him be in charge for onceâŚ
âyouâre not gonna take me somewhere nicer to fuck me?â
valko looks around in confusion. âwhatâs wrong with this?â
you raise an eyebrow at him and tap your hand on the hard dirt you. âuh, maybe that itâs hard and, i donât know, the forest floor?â
valko shrugged and maneuvered you onto your back, crawling over you and pushing one sode of your slip up. âit wonât hurt.â he kisses between your breasts.
âwhat about when your pack shows up? youâre going to let them see me naked?â
valko rubs his thick tip against your soaked panties, tilting his head. âlet them watch. itâs customary for packmates to watch each other mate.â his golden eyes meet yours and he smirks slightly. âyouâll get the full experience.â
a/n: THIS IS MY MAN THIS IS MY MAIN IDCCCC also im prepared for him to be crazy ooc when his content drops lolz. ive never written anything like this before so if i missed tagging smth PLS let me know so i can add it!!
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