#wolf harry

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“I just… I really don’t like the way he looks at you, petal.” He grumbled, watching from their seats. Y/N was settled in his lap, arm curled around his shoulder as she laughed softly at his tone. Harry really didn’t like it. He was as possessive as it got, mixing the human emotion with the wolf ish possessive nature? It was a recipe for a man that would be toxic in any human scenario.

“You’re grumbling like a pup.” She cooed, stroking a bit of his hair behind his ear. It was tied into a bun behind his head but some tendrils always managed to break through. “You’re the alpha. He’s simply visiting and observing. You said you’d try to give this treaty a shot. It’s too exhausting being at odds with everyone, my love.” His soothing croon called to the beast inside of him, though it did little to unbristle the hair standing at his neck.

The bonfire was to celebrate a signed treaty with a nearby pack. Harry knew it was the right decision. Their pack was fine on their own but it would give him more peace of mind to have more people on their side. He hadn’t signed a new treaty in years, but Y/N had convinced him with the promise of a bit more time to relax with her and spend less time stressing over the borders- and he had a very, very difficult time telling his mate no.

He had swallowed his pride and signed it with his blood, bonding them to it. The terms were clear and he knew that this higher guard of the opposite pack knew that making a move or leering at his mate could mean voiding it. It pissed him off. Of course he was well aware that Y/N was a ethereal beauty. It wasn’t of this world. It extended far pass it. But that didn’t mean he enjoyed people looking at her like they wanted to devour her.

“I know. I will stick to my word… so long as they adhere to the agreement and show me respect.” His nose nudged her cheek, urging her to turn so he could rub against her. The affection he showed her was still a bit shocking to people who knew him pre-Y/N. He wouldn’t be caught dead being this gentle with a woman. Or- with a woman out like this in general: the man was completely and utterly soul bonded to the deepest ties.

“Good.” The woman purred, cupping his large cheek in her smaller palm, keeping him still as she pressed a kiss to his lips. The stubble tickled her soft skin, making her smile against his mouth. “You’re such a jealous creature. They all know that I’m yours, Alpha.” She whispered. “You take me on the balcony often enough. They hear my cries of pleasure just for you. Calls for you. My orgasms for you. It’s beyond clear that I belong solely to you. Only a fool would challenge that.” Let alone him. Harry was incredibly powerful. It was a death wish to go against him if they were being honest.

Harry let out a pleased noise from his chest at her reassurance. Had he purposely taken her on the balcony when the other pack had been given a simple tour? Yes. He likes to make sure people had no second guesses. With his mark proudly displayed on her neck, there was little mistake to know that they were very smitten and Harry was incredibly possessive. His hands haven’t left her body all day, she’s been in his arms and on his lap. Y/N wouldn’t dare complain.

“Good. I will do it again tonight.” His hands tightened around her thighs, pulling her closer to him. “Your pleasure is mine alone. They can hear it, even see it if I’m inside of you, but they can’t provide it.” He brushed his teeth against the side of her neck to make her shiver, a possessive grunt rumbling through his throat.

“Yes alpha.” Y/N sighed, melting into his strong form. How could she complain? Selfishly, she loved when he got like this. Possessive and a little mean. He took her harder that way, stroked her a bit more intensely. He was ruthless in giving her pleasure and he went for a long while. The sore limbs only lasted for a bit and he always licked her sore and puffy cunt better, cleaning her up enough. Some of his last release trickled into her panties, the scent of him saturating her fully. Perhaps it was the primal part of their being, but she felt better this way. “I love when you do. They all know I belong to you.”

Ok we were talking and this is totally…. Wolfrry. Like no discussion. Shorter but still 👀

TW/ Breeding kink, size kink, alpha, condescending

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“Aw… M’not sure it’ll fit, pup.”

Y/N whined in her throat, pouting up at her man. Harry liked to tease her. He was just… a little fucker that way, but god did he make it hot. Being an Alpha, he had that natural dominance. The ease of commanding a room, and in turn, his mate.

Sometimes Y/N likes to pretend she was in charge. But any and everyone knew that Harry was the one who ran it. She ran his emotions and held his heart, absolutely. Harry had everything else.

“You’re just so small down there. And you know that my cock is just a bit too big. Hurts a little whenever I try to push in.” He dragged the dripping tip up the soaked slit, watching her arousal coat the length. He never could get enough of the sight. Her cunt was small and he knew it was a struggle to get him inside, even now.

“I can do it, promise.” She panted, looking with moony eyes. Nothing got her going quite like her mate taunting her. “Please, Alpha?” Her pretty lips sat back in her pout, falling open in a gasp as she felt his warm spit hit her pussy.

“I dunno, pet. I don’t want to hurt you too badly.” Harry smeared the spit all around, satisfied in the slight claim. The mess of it all. Her smell filled the room and it made his body go into overdrive. To fuck her, claim her, breed her. But for now he was going to make her desperate.

“Y’see this?” Two fingers spread her open as he made a soft clicking sound with his tongue. Realistically, he was near salivating as he watched his tip run over the small entrance. “See how tiny it is? Cant imagine how you’re going to take such a big cock. You’ll feel it in your tummy. I can’t imagine such a good little girl wanting that…”

“I do! I do, Alpha- please, please, I want it in my tummy. I want it to hurt, I want it to be inside of me.” Her squirming was stopped by his cock slapping against her swollen clit, gaining another gasp from her slick mouth.

“Now, now. Calm down, pretty girl. My beautiful Angel… I just want to be so gentle with you. Because… it’ll fill you all the way up. You know that, right? S’gonna stretch you open, burn a bit. You’ll have to lay there and feel your precious little pussy stretch slowly open to take my cock. And once m’in, M’not stopping….” He warned, thumbing over her clit. Her hips bucked into his hand, making him sigh. She was so fucking beautiful.

“Yes, that’s what I want. I want it all. Know it’s big, but I can take it. I’ll be good. Promise.” Her back arched up into his thumb that was circling her clit, making her head fall back and a sweet, sweet moan leave her throat. Just seeing her throat bared like that, the ultimate sign of submission- paired with the begging- did something wild to him.

Thank you 🥺❤️

Mating bites in their world are sacred. So if someone touched it? It would be a punishment for sure.

“Harry.... I understand why you’d want to fight... but you didn’t need to knock him out.” Y/N sighed as she took the alcohol soaked pad to Harry’s knuckles. Her mate simply grunted as it was pressed to his hand. He didn’t regret a single thing.

“Blatant disrespect will get your ass kicked, my love.” Harry murmured. It wasn’t as if it was done on accident. It was a blatant signal of a lack of respect from one of the newly instated wolves who guarded the perimeter. Most of the time he didn’t deal with resentment from his own people because he treated them well. But some newer males would find themselves thinking they could out-alpha the Alpha.

She chuckled under her breath as she blew on the torn skin. Though it would heal probably within the hour, she still didn’t like the idea of infections. It was very, very rare as Harry was in good health but he was her life. There was no risking that.

Harry just went along with it because he liked when his mate babies him. Call him crazy, but there was nothing quite like having his pretty woman fawn over him.

The mating bite was sacred. No one touched the bite of someone who wasn’t their mate, and if they did it was either a challenge or a show off to say they didn’t care or respect the wolf’s mate. That didn’t sit right with Harry. It was his spot. His bite. His Mate. No one else was allowed and he didn’t care if it was possessive.

Deep down, Y/N found it incredibly hot. Seeing Harry defend their mating and make an example out of the half pup that tried to claim himself as a wolf, the pure calm rage that came before the storm had been a rousing, to be honest. But she had to give him a little bit of shit. He went on for another hit after he was knocked out and while she knew he was doing it to prove a point- it was just a trouble maker, after all.

When the ‘wound’ was cleaned up, Harry pouted lightly. He had been full of rage internally and the whole group who had been around had paused and cowered the moment they’d heard him ask the wolf’s name. And what he was doing touching his mate. A true new bit of his possessiveness and protective nature had been shown today. It was still dwindling down but the rest of the day he was 100% going to be clingier than usual. Softer to her and more on edge for anyone else. It would be wise for anyone who wasn’t Y/N to steer clear of the Alpha so he could return his scent to the mark and keep her close to soothe his inner beast.

what if harry is relaxing, laying down on y/n’s stomach and y/n accidentally finds out that one of harry’s legs twitches when she gently scratches her nails up and down his back or the back of his neck

I would laugh too much to write this

Maybe she is mad at him and won't call him "puppy" untill he properly makes it up to her...or you could explore the dinamic where she take the rains a little bit... I feel like they are both switch - which is amazing - but it would be beautiful to see her taking care of him fully...no pressure of course, I am a forever fan, natter what you write 🥰

Soooooo want to work with this. So thinking the prior ask and this. He does something to annoy her (probably some risky behaviour) so she’s mad at him and he’s begging for her to just forgive him, and it’s all fun and light hearted.

But then it goes on even longer and he’s getting huffy and impatient and she REALLY makes him suffer until he’s losing his mind

Never cared too much fore the werewolf genre, but this...this is a chef's kiss!

I was wondering if we could get a part where maybe she gets really mad at him for some reason, and he has to do a lot of begging/grovelling to get back in her good graces...just a thought :)...

Oof that last part. I kinda wanna reread it for myself. Is that egotistical?