#crowwolf x reader

“You like having your good friend watch you get fucked, hmm?” 

The air around you is thick with the scent of sex, a mix of sweat and your perfume mingling with Sylus’ cologne. Your clothing long since shed and lying in shambles across the bedroom. Your head is nearly dangling off the side of the mattress, the world upside down but not obstructing your clear view of Valko. 

“Tell the dog how good my cock feels, yeah? I’m sure he’d love to know.” Valko shifts, the only one still fully dressed. The bulge in the front of his slacks is visible even from where you lay. “Sy, fuck… you’re making me fe-feel s’good…!” 

Your nails dig into Sylus’ wrist, his hand has been keeping a loose grip around your neck this entire time. “Missonary is her favorite…” He drives his point home by bottoming out hard, earning a shrill cry from your mouth. “Our favorite… you converted me.” You rasp out, breathless as Sylus finds his rhythm again. 

“You two are… quite the sight to behold.” Valko finally manages to say something, having been too stunned for a majority of this endeavor. 

“Yeah? You wish you were inside her right now, don’t you, dog?” Sylus adjusts himself, knees digging further into the mattress as he releases your neck momentarily to readjust your legs. Both of which are tossed over his shoulders, yanking you upwards slightly and leaving your bare body on display for the wolf to see.

You look back at him, grinning lazily as Sylus continues to pound you. “C’mon, Val. Answer honestly, please? Sy won’t be mad… right, Sy?” 

You can see the visible conflict passing across Valko’s face, shifting nervously in the chair before tugging at his collar. “I won’t bite, dog.” You don’t scold him verbally, instead your cunt clamps down around him. Earning a hiss of pleasure as he nearly doubles over on top of you. “Dirty move, kitten.” 

“I learned from the best.” 

“Y-yeah, I wish I was in your position, Sylus.” Valko’s gruff and sudden response seemed to startle the both of you. Heads whipping towards the towering man as he got up from the chair he had seemingly been cemented too since entering the room.

“I’ve fucking dreamt about being in your position, Sylus. Is that what you want to hear? You want to know how badly I’ve dreamt of fucking the life out of your pretty wife? How I've gotten myself off thinking about her pretty noises?” You feel Sylus start to throb inside of you, the crimson of his aether-core intensifying with every word the wolf utters. You’re no better off, slightly embarrassed by the way of heat surging lower. 

“But I'm sure that core in your eye is reading all my desires loud and clear, no?” Valko is now at the side of the bed, towering above you, his bulge nearly hanging over your face. “Did you two invite me up here to watch, or partake?”

Oh, he’s reached his limit… Your head pivots for Sylus, whose cheeks are flushed rosy pink and lips are curled into a devilish smirk. 

The face of a man who won the battle the other man may not have realized he was even fighting. “Well, kitten. What do you say? Should Valko join?” Valko, he actually said his name. Sylus takes his hand off your neck, letting you push up on your elbows to properly crane your head back to look at the wolf. 

You already know your answer, and you have a feeling the other two men do too. Especially with the way Sylus is pressing into your cervix, twitching in anticipation for your response. "Strip, Valko. I wanna suck you off while Sy fucks me."

a few minutes later and they were home, sylus smiling softly at how valko was buzzing with excitement next to him. valko's ears were twitching quickly, flicking to the front to strain for any sound you might have possibly made that sylus couldn't hear.

sylus let the key linger above the locking system, suspending the moment. "c'mon sy! open, open, open, open!" valko whined, gently nudging his body against him before the familiar beep of the lock echoed in the hall and the door was pushed open.

valko ducked under sylus's arm and nearly sprinted into the foyer, shoes barely kicked off before he was launching himself onto the small chair in the spacious living room. sylus could hear happy whines and soft purring and his heart swelled, leisurely following after his boyfriend.

valko had you smothered against the cushions, maroon tail wagging wildly behind his back he was almost wiggling. he was damn near slobbering on you, tongue licking around your cheeks and neck as he nuzzled his face as deep as he could.

letting a chuckle slip sylus watched one of your ears turn toward him and suddenly you were slipping from valko's death grip with ease. ignoring the whining behind you, you sauntered up to him, tail lightly flicking against your thighs before you stood right in front of him and sylus found himself bending to your height without realizing.

he wrapped a thick arm around your waist while yours went around his neck, tugging him close and your nose nuzzling his cheek. "missed me kitten?" he spoke softly, lips finding your forehead, cheek, and finally your lips. little rumbles had his chest vibrating, telling him how you felt without words.

you sniffed and pouted softly, not happy with the scent that wafted off of him. "you don't smell like us." you let go, taking a few steps back and bumping into valko's broad chest. your nose twitched, subtle huffs of sniffs before you moved away. "you both stink."

sylus laughed at your words and valko pouted hard, eyes wide and pleading. "there was some convention thing right where we got lunch at and there were soo many people! so many scents and we kept getting bumped into."

your lip worked between your teeth as you thought about his words, you didn't think he was lying at all but a part of your brain was still unhappy with how they smelled. "shower time!" valko suddenly yelled out, moving to practically herd you and sylus into the bathroom.

a very long shower was had, soft caresses and kisses on warmed skin, the natural scent of your mates, and the panicking when shampoo dripped into both yours and valko's eyes. post shower was the same, big hands working lotion into your skin, hair being taken care of and skincare finished with giggles.

you and valko had pushed sylus onto the massive bed, one of you taking each side and laying on top of him in a pile. valko was rubbing his face against your chest, tail wagging and smacking against your bodies. you had your face shoved in sylus's neck, taking deep inhales of his scent and marking him with yours.

your purring was loud in a way he rarely heard, fingers rubbing at the back of your neck and his other hand rubbing along valko's spine. he looked down at you both, heart full and that hole in his chest feeling lighter. your tail had wrapped around valko's and you were holding hands, thumbs caressing each others skin like it was instinct.

you did nothing. not even a little snore, no rumble of annoyance, no tail flick.

now sylus was worried, this was his first time owning hybrids and he's never once heard of this. his palm found your chest and he shook you gently then more assertive. "kitten." his voice was firm as he spoke, still trying to wake you up.

he used both of his hands to cup your shoulders and lift your top half up, his heart falling to his ass at the feeling of your full weight in his palms. your neck was craned back, head limply hanging in the air as he held you. "wake up, i don't have time for your games."

sylus gently lifted you up and down and he watched in growing horror as your head just flopped around with his movements. he briefly registered valko's sleepy whines— probably sensing his building panic and drawing him from his sleep. he didn't want valko to see it — because the wolf-dog could sniff out his emotions like it was his own — so he put you back on the mattress and grabbed your face.

"forgive me kitten."

he puffed a large breath of air against your face and shook your head side to side as gently as he could. his fingers snapped near your ears and right when he was about to resort to tugging them and your tail he felt the familiar sting against his own cheek.

your eyes cracked open and that rumble of irritation was so loud he could cry tears of joy. you swatted at his arm and he let your face go, a heavy sigh of relief leaving him as his eyes looked over you, checking for anything really. "what'd you do that for?" your grumble made his chest tighten.

he felt the bed shift and a wet stripe across his cheek— the one you had scratched. valko was awake now, well not completely but he snuggled in close to give sylus comfort he thought he needed. "i was just checking on you kitten."

rolling your eyes you climbed onto him to straddle the leg closest to you, a flicker of irritation still in your sleepy eyes. "so you have to shake my head and blow in my face like a weirdo?" you almost hiss at him but refrain when valko's cheek nuzzles into yours.

"my apologies, i'll be sure to use more conventional methods next time."

you grumbled and moved around until you were comfortable, still straddling his leg but now your chest was flush against his thick thigh with your arms wrapped around the thigh. your head slammed onto his hip, eyes closed and tail swaying slowly behind your back.

valko put his back against sylus' stomach, spreading out once more and putting a hand on your back. one minute later valko was snoring once more making sylus chuckle. ruby red eyes gazed at the hybrids across his body lovingly, heart finally beating steady as he watched your tail flick.

"don't do it again."