#awoooooo

Hot water, steam, and the fruit scent of your shampoo fill the small confining space of your shower. The shower that was perfect for you. But, in hindsight, not the best for you and your towering 6'2 wolf.

"S-stop complaining!" Your lips quiver as your nails dig into his wrist, the one that is angling your detachable shower head directly at your cunt. The setting turned to a more concentrated stream, not too harsh to hurt, but enough to create dizzying pressure as it sprays your clit.

"I'm getting a cramp in my lower back." Valko whines into your ear, nuzzling your neck and further curving his spine despite his initial protests. The sound of your melodic whimpering is making his cock throb hard and heavy against your ass, leaking copious amounts of precum but it's hard to tell with your skin already being wet.

"V-val..." You swear your legs are going to give out, face flushed from more than just the heat of the steam as he's been using his other hand to keep your cunt spread open, revealing your puffy twitching clit to the unrelenting stream of water. "S'okay, little lamb. This is the only way we can help each other out in here without knocking all your..." he glances around at your shelves of soaps, scrubs, and hair products.

"Pretty things down, yeah? Don't want a noise complaint from your neighbors at this time of night..." God you can't even process what he's actually saying. Sure you've masturbated like this before, but the shower head has never felt this fucking good. "Valko, m'gonna cum."

Your nails dig harder into his skin, head pressing into his collarbone as he nips at the nape of your neck. "Cum for me, then. I wanna see you cum while standing up, let me feel your legs give out on you. I promise I won't let you fall, hmm?" You're visibly trembling, gasping for air as you mumble a mantra of "I'm cumming!" over and over for him to hear.

Your legs do give out on you, and with one swift motion, Valko's hand is around your waist and supporting you as if you weigh nothing at all. "That good, little lamb?" He's nuzzling your neck again, settling the shower head back in its holder so you both get sprayed with hot water again. "Better than my cock?" Whispered, as if taunting you.

"Course not." You choke. "I-I mean yeah it was good, but not your cock, Val. Fuck, I want your cock, can I have it please, pretty please?"

Mmm... maybe you're getting that noise complaint after all...

⟢ On a balcony that faces the woods at night. While Valko rams into you from behind, you cling onto the rails as Valko leans down from behind to whisper how this is a view that can never be compared to.

⟢ On the long boardroom table in one of his meeting rooms. Valko relieves his exhaustion from work as he has you spread out on the cool surface of the table, whispering how you know exactly how to alleviate his stress.

⟢ On the plush carpet in front of the fireplace during a thunderstorm with light coming from the flames of the fireplace. He clings onto you lovingly, babbling about how you well you take him.

⟢ On the back of the bathroom door when you're feeling too overwhelmed during family holidays and just need a release. Valko has a hand over your mouth as he tells you how beautiful you look taking him while keeping it down.

⟢ In his penthouse, against the glass windows while it rains outside.

⟢ In a cabin in the middle of the forest, the only light comes in from the full moon outside the window. Valko runs his fingers across your face, confessing how gorgeous you look underneath the moonlight.

⟢ After a fancy night out at a charity gala, you both have your hands on each other right from the elevator because you both couldn't wait until you reached your hotel room.

⟢ On the hood of his Jeep when you both go out camping. Going at it missionary style, your view is of Valko's fucked out face and the starry sky above.

⟢ Against the shelves of a library late at night while Valko spews random facts about Systems Architecture.

⟢ If the note about Valko being into Rugby is true, then you best believe you'd be cracking on the bleachers after a game that Valko won.

⟢ On the leather bench in front of the mirror at the gym when you're both sweaty after an intense workout session together.

Hey, lil' pup.

I'm sorry for doing this over text. I know it's cruel. I know I should be saying this to your face, but... if I see you right now, I don't think I'll be able to leave.

My company's servers were completely wiped by an unknown source. I know it was them. Right now I can't retaliate. Not yet.

I managed to recover a handful of files before everything went dark. I'm sending them to you. Keep them safe for me, alright? They're encrypted, and I've covered my tracks. No one will be able to trace them back to you.

Please don't panic.

And wipe your tears.

Yeah, I know you're crying. Don't bother denying it, I know you too well.

This isn't goodbye.

I'm coming back.

I just need to retreat for a while. Regroup. Rebuild. Figure out exactly why they thought provoking an entire werewolf pack was a smart idea. You know me. I've already got three plans, two backup plans, and one absolutely terrible idea that I'm trying very hard not to like.

For now, I'm heading back to the forest. The whole pack is gathering.

Think of it as one giant family reunion. With a lot of growling. We'll figure this out. I promise.

It might also be time to put a few centuries-old grudges aside. I've heard the leader of N109 has a lot of experience when it comes to dealing with them.

I’m not particularly keen on asking for help from his kind. Blegh. The thought alone makes my fur want to fall out.

But those people brought this on themselves.

I don’t care how much I dislike the idea. If working with him gets me to you faster, then I’ll swallow my pride and deal with it.

Listen to me carefully.

Wolves only find one mate.

Just one.

You're mine.

No one is keeping me away from you. I’ll do anything to get back to you, even if that means allying with him. Still blegh, by the way. I want that noted.

Stay safe. Eat properly. Sleep more than four hours. And for the love of all that’s holy, get out of your apartment once in a while.

And don't spend every waking moment worrying about me.

There's something I've wanted to tell you for a long time now. Something important. But I refuse to say it through a screen.

You deserve to hear it while I'm looking into your eyes.

So...

Keep the light on for me, yeah?

I'll find my way home.

Awoooooo.