Virgil Thane

Born in New Haven and hardly seeing any place other than New Haven, Virgil has resented the small town. Had it not been for the fact that the town is protected from many evils, Virgil would be skyrocketing out of New Haven. While living in New Haven did have its perks, the perks being the men, it can be very boring for the fox. That was until a bunch of men decided to materialize throughout the small town.

Cyrus was calmly sitting in his usual place at the bar, he was focused and attentive to his cell phone trying to go through the social networks of the omega he met during breakfast in the cafeteria. what took him out of his thoughts was the sight of his virgil friend, he winked and smirked just before putting his cell phone in his pocket "no, i was waiting for you, pup" he laughed a little when he received the slap on the thigh "if you want to sit on my lap just ask" he said rolling his eyes

Virgil gives Cyrus a playful squeeze at the other man's thigh before letting go ordering his drink from the bartender. "Hope you weren't waiting long, I was trapped under a car at work today, nearly made out with my own life." Virgil winks at the bartender as his drink is set in front of him, he takes a swig from his drink before continuing, "And none of those weird past time people came by to help. I'm telling you, they're up to something." He takes another sip of his drink before returning his hand to Cyrus' thigh, "When we're done here, we should totally fuck. I mean I did almost just die. Yolo and such." He half jokes, keeping his hand on Cyrus' thigh.

"I'm glad you're ok" he smiled briefly "I had a rough day at work too, I had to deal with a leak that seemed impossible to fix" he huffed "I got so wet I thought I was going to catch a cold". Cyrus knew Virgil's concern for time travelers, he himself had a certain distrust but preferred to maintain a more neutral position towards them, but even so he nodded when he heard the omega's comment. "Agreed, you've been a little sassy lately, you need a lesson" the alpha smirked and made his eyes glow red as the mechanic continued with his hands on his thigh.

"Getting wet? While laying pipe?" Virgil gasps dramatically putting an arm around Cyrus's shoulders and pulling him closer, "That's supposed to be what I do." Virgil takes another swig of his drink, perhaps these drinks were too good. The omega winks at the alpha, his eye changing to glow golden. "Well, I'm always down for a lesson, professor." "I could always use the extra credit." Virgil smirks.

cyrus laughed a little at his friend's play on words, that was why he liked talking to him so much, the alpha wondered why it took him so long to approach the mechanic. "well nothing stops you getting wet with the pipe" he clarified putting his hand around Virgil's waist. the handyman brought his free hand up to the omega's chin, cupping it as his thumb skimmed across his bottom lip "and I'm more than willing to help you graduate" he smirked as his touch grew bolder.

"Let's see if I can learn a new thing or two." Virgil couldn't help but bite his lip as his chin was guided by the alpha. He leans in to kiss Cyrus, closing the gap between the two. His hand hasn't left from Cryus' thigh, and yet it seems as though all this attention was effecting something between Virgil's thighs instead. He could feel himself getting hard the closer he got to Cyrus.

"Your house is near here" said cyrus before planting a soft kiss on Virgil's lips "we better stay there, you know very well I'm not the exhibitionist type" he finished his drink and got up. the alpha really liked the omega, yes their thing was mostly casual but they were good friends and there was a certain emotional connection in addition to the amazing chemistry they had in bed. the bear claimed to live in this configuration and as much as he wished he had something deeper he knew the fox had other things to focus his mind on "shall we?" He said with a crooked smile.

"Oh, it's not like I'm keen on sharing you either." Virgil couldn't help but chuckle at Cyrus' reaction. He pats Cyrus' back as he finishes his drink. Downing it completely, he stands next to the werebear, taking his hand before leading him out of Pantheon. The fox leads them both to his nearby apartment, checking with his roommate beforehand, the apartment was empty and free for the two men to fuck. "Well, here we are. Anything to say before we go in, because I do not plan on keeping my mouth free tonight." Virgil smirks at the werebear, kissing Cyrus' cheek before whispering "or silent." He chuckles, opening the apartment door for them both.

that was one of the things he liked about Virgil, his lazy and impertinent attitude was something that stirred cyrus in a way that he himself often couldn't understand "silence? What I want is just for you to make a lot of noise". As soon as they entered through the door the handyman pushed the mechanic against the wall to arrest him and started kissing him voraciously separating the kiss only to catch his breath "I hope I can make you forget your exhausting day at work" he said with a crooked smile while he began to slide his hands over the omega

Virgil's mouth smiles into the deep and messy kisses brought upon him by the werebear, savoring the faint taste of cheap liquor in Cyrus' mouth. His lips wrap themselves around the werebear's tongue, sucking at him playfully before continuing the rough kiss. Arms wrap themselves around Cyrus' shoulders, partly to keep his balance, but also to bring Cyrus down with him should Virgil bump into furniture and collapse. A hand reaches up to caress Cyrus' hair, playing with it between his fingers before pulling on the werebear's brown head of hair, wanting Cyrus to tilt his head up. He separates their kiss to lick a trail from the mechanic's Adam's apple to hairs of Cyrus' chinny chin chin. "You're doing plenty, buddy. Don't worry about it." He breathes before returning the voracious kiss he had been given by Cyrus, dragging the other male across his apartment to his bedroom. Don't get him wrong, Virgil was very selfish and self obsessed. He wasn't expecting Cyrus to think highly of him when they met and isn't going to start now, but there was the occasional bout of dread if Virgil were to find himself too stubborn and an ass towards Cyrus. He didn't respect much, but he respected Cyrus. It's been like this since they met.

he really liked the chemistry he had in bed with Virgil, so far no one had compared, they were similar in the impetuous way of acting and probably that's why they understood each other so well. cyrus was loving the way the other was touching him, so absorbed in the stimuli he received that he barely noticed when the two were already in the room. the bear took control of the situation, pushed the omega onto the bed and quickly got on top of him, practically trapping him between his body and the mattress and rubbing their erections together. the handyman grabbed the fox's wrists hard and pinned them above his head before capturing the mechanic's lips in a voracious, wet, lingering kiss, pulling away only to catch his breath. the alpha put his face close to the other man's and whispered seductively and maybe a little bit terrifying "damn, bitch, you drive me so crazy..." his eyes glowed red and he growled before burying his head in the younger man's neck to smell his scent and leave a few hickeys, while his hands unbuttoned Virgil's shirt. finally Cyrus got up, took off the sleeveless shirt he was wearing, tossed it aside, and began to undo the belt on his own pants.

Virgil couldn't help but laugh as Cyrus manhandles him onto his bed. His strength continues to surprise him. But like a kind of muscle memory, Virgil's body moves in sync. The werefox's arms holding steady on Cryus as they lay on top of the bed. Virgil's hands give no resistance to the werebear's hard and rough placement. He hums into the messy kiss, grinding above into the werebear's hips. He enjoyed the roughness that came with teasing Cyrus, a part of it was unintentional. The other part was Virgil loving to walk along Cyrus' edges. Virgil could already feel himself get hard as Cyrus grinds into him, a moan escaping him as the werefox tried his best to match the voracity, depth, and roughness of their kiss. Virgil pushes his hips harder into Cyrus's, feeling the other man's lips against his neck was causing the werefox's cock to want more attention and more friction. Virgil eyes glow golden as Cyrus got closer to his face, his eyes focused on the werebear's lips as he spoke, desperately wishing to taste inside of them again. He bites down a low growl as his desperation for the werebear grew within him. "Oh, no use sweet talking me now." Virgil chuckles, getting the rest of his own clothes off as well. He made quick work of his own pants before the werefox's hands brought themselves to feel at Cyrus' chest and legs. "Make this ass yours."

When he saw that virgil was already completely unclothed, cyrus licked his lower lip and cupped his chin while "a perfect bitch, I will love to create you again and again until your hole overflows with my seed" the alpha's hand slid over to the omega's chest grabbing the firm portions of meat "look at those juicy milkers..." the handyman's face lowered to look more closely at the expression on the mechanic's face and his hand went to his ass, finger forefinger began to tease the edge "I see that it's already wet and loose, daddy's little toy never disappoints..." he smirked in approval. the werebear abruptly turned the werefox so that he was on his stomach, then he grabbed the other man's waist and positioned the other man's ass so that it was perched and the hole opened "it's ready to be fucked by a real alpha" he said positioning his stick near the entrance and lightly pulling the younger man's hair.

Always quick with the charming pet names", Virgil teases before getting cut off by a moan as he feels Cyrus' hands grab at his chest. His nipples were nowhere near sensitive, but under the alpha's assertive hands combined with Virgil's own aching needs, the omega's body became more responsive than usual. His heavy breaths pushed his chest out and pressed themselves into Cyrus' large squeezing hands. "To think these feeders could grow if you did knock me up." The werefox teases, his hand sneaking between Cyrus' legs, his fingers wrapping his fingers around the werebear's cock. Virgil begins to stroke him as he continues to tease Cyrus, "Is that what you want, Cy? Me full and round with your pups?" Virgil opens his legs wider for the alpha, feeling Cyrus' fingers tease at his slicked hole. The werefox wears a delighted look on his face as he's rolled over on the bed. His hips push out towards Cyrus. A moan of surprise leaves Virgil's mouth as Cyrus pulls at his hair. The moan turns needy in tone as the werefox feels the alpha's cock trace his hole. "Then what's taking you, stud?"

cyrus moistened his bottom lip before responding to virgil's teasing comments "you're so perfect to be bred…" he said as he began to slowly penetrate the other man's wet ass. The alpha knew he didn't need to hold back with the mechanic and that he could handle all the energy he had perfectly well, it was nice to be able to let go completely at times like this. The pace and intensity of the thrusts the handyman was giving were increasing significantly "so good…" he said he arched his back backwards but didn't stop fucking the omega. The werebear eventually became mesmerized by the way the werefox's cheeks felt and instinctively slapped them hard and was pleased to see the red print of his hand "Want more, cumdump?"

"Promises, promises.." Virgil struggled to get out in between moans as Cyrus began to thrust into his wet and wanting hole. As the werebear began setting a pace with his hard thrusts, the werefox couldn't help but push and pull his hips with Cyrus' thrusts. Virgil's hips arced nicely as the werebear continued to pound his thick cock into him. As the thrusts began to get rougher, Virgil couldn't help in having his face buried into his the sheets of his bed. His teeth gnaw at the bedsheets as he feel the werebear's thick cock stretch him open, his slicked walls accommodating Cyrus and his large length inside of himself. A hand reaches behind himself, wanting to grab and feel at Cyrus' hips, wanting to bottom out the werebear completely.

cyrus liked how primal it was when he and virgil banged, no matter how rough the bear could be the other were could handle, in fact sometimes he found himself wondering if the fox would be tough enough to handle his intense ruts. but he soon shook off these thoughts, he lost total control during his ruts, as a child he heard stories about werebears losing control during their ruts and becoming what was called a 'berserk', he found that it could be a hurt to hurt someone he cared about a lot, and the handyman wasn't about to let that happen again. the alpha lost his balance and fell over the mechanic's body, but even so he continued his deep and heavy thrusts, one hand held the omega's hips, making him stand up even more while the other was positioned around the male's neck, there was no pressure because he I didn't want to suffocate him, just demonstrate dominance and control over the other body.

Virgil didn't mind the roughness of the werebear when it came to Cyrus fucking the living daylights out of him. He had his standards when it came to the alphas Virgil bedded, submissive but never subservient was the omega's motto. Not exactly the attitude a few New Haven men were too fond of, however, the men were always nothing the omega lamented getting rid of. With Cyrus however, if Virgil deemed worthy or if his pheromones just so happen to make the omega's loins ache, the omega knew Cyrus could be depended upon for a nice large and fitting knot to plug him nicely. With that thought in mind, Virgil moans at the werebear's roughness. A hand reaches behind towards the hand on his neck, Virgil's fingers glide across Cyrus' knuckles before giving him a reassuring squeezing. Hopefully he was letting it be known to the werebear that he could handle whatever build up tension Cyrus had been keeping to himself. The werefox moans as he pushes his hips out more, his ass bouncing when impacted by Cyrus' hard thrusts.

still not stopping fucking Virgil's ass, cyrus brought his mouth close to Virgil's ear and began to whisper in a low, smooth voice "good boy… daddy will fill you with puppies…" he said before laughing sadistically and his eyes glow red. The alpha liked the mechanic, in fact he even considered having a more serious relationship with him, but he didn't think the werefox was looking for that at the moment. But even so, the older man still harbored an enormous affection for the omega, although with Elias in the mix, his feelings were still mixed. However, the werebear didn't worry so much, he knew that eventually things would become clearer, it was too rash to act now when he wasn't sure about the feelings of others. He lets out a grunt and arches his back backwards as he finally feels his knot swell inside the omega's tight hole "oh fuck" the handyman pulls the younger man's body closer to his as his seed begins to fill the hole.

Virgil moans as he feels Cyrus' cock bury itself brutally against his hole, his cock stiff and aching as the werefox grew close to coming. Feeling Cyrus' knot grow inside him was just what Virgil needed to get him over the edge. The werefox's long and thick cock shoots out white ropes of the omega's cum, his legs tremble as Virgil's cum lands on his recently cleaned sheets. Virgil reaches behind himself. In an attempt to pull themselves closer, Virgil grabs at Cyrus' hip, wanting to werebear closer to him than could probably be possible. Euphoria washes over the werefox as he feels Cyrus' knot swell inside of him. Virgil's pats Cyrus on the hip and smoothing his hand across the werebear's ass. "Alright, big guy." "Time for some spooning." Virgil chuckles lightly, giving the alpha a playful smack on his ass. His braces himself for the move. Virgil wouldn't be quick to admit it, but the werefox more than enjoys the alpha's company. Well, of course he does, he currently has Cyrus' knot inside of him. He guesses they can be too similar at times. Both charismatic, both moody, both stubborn. Virgil has no idea how to start those types of conversations with Cyrus, let alone that conversation. However, they were together now and they'd be together for a while. Wouldn't hurt. "So, big guy... I've been thinking..."

As soon as he finishes releasing all his load inside Virgil, the alpha lets out a breath of air and waits until his knot slowly deflates to get out of that full hole. He looks a little at the mess he had made and smirks grabbing the omega's two fat buttocks and squeezing them together to see some cum seep out and run down his thigh. Cyrus takes the omega's suggestion and lies on his side waiting for him to do the same, as soon as the mechanic also lies on his side the webear wraps his arms around his torso and snuggles close to the smaller body. "Thinking about what huh pup?" Said the handyman as he left a trail of kisses on the werefox's fair, smooth skin from shoulder to temple "don't be afraid to tell me anything" he smiled.

Virgil melts into Cyrus' hold, his shoulders relax against the werebear's chest. Virgil was selfish, he understood that in himself. Hell, he was being selfish now, taking his time soaking in his afterglow with the alpha- mentally stalling himself. Stalling himself from asking Cyrus, the big guy, the alpha, the werebear the big question. Virgil strokes his hand across Cyrus' strong and muscular arm, his mind racing with thoughts about what it would mean for the two of them two. "So... I was thinking..." "I know, usually my thoughts are better as just thoughts..." He trails off, Virgil's fingers tracing mindlessly across the alpha's arms. "You know, I like you and unless there's been a translation error with your dick currently in my ass, I'm guessing you think I'm not that bad either." "Alright, I'll stop stalling. Cyrus... Would you mind being my mate?"

cyrus paused to process the question asked by the omega, and while formulating the answer, she got out of him and turned him so that they were face to face "Virgil... I like you very much, but I can't be your mate " he said gently stroking the mechanic's cheek. "even if you don't realize it, you're an amazing person and any alpha would be happy to have you as a mate, you deserve someone who is 100% and I'm not that person" he took a deep breath "there are things I should tell someone before make this person my mate and I'm just not ready to tell anyone yet". the alpha looked deeply into the younger man's blue eyes "I'm a mess, and I don't want to bring you into this, I need to sort myself out first" he touched the other's arm gently "there's also another omega that I'm liking, my feelings are so mixed up right now that I..." he sighed "I just can't be anyone's mate right now". the handyman grabbed the werefox's chin and pressed their lips together "but if you really want to turn our relationship into something more serious than just casual hook-ups, something like dating but not exclusivity I'm ready, but if at some point If you find someone who promises you more solid things before I do, don't feel guilty about moving on."

A short moan is heard from Virgil as Cyrus pulls out of him. Virgil could only sigh as the alpha continued to touch his face tenderly. It's probably Virgil's cynicism, or a brain eating amoeba working its way into his brainstem, but he found a small sense of relief from Cyrus' rejection. He hadn't messed things up with Cyrus, moreover, Virgil was probably getting a first hand account of what countless other omegas have to hear when being let down gently by his life long friend. Virgil was honestly more impressed by how touchy feely Cyrus was being, despite the rejection. The werefox hums lowly into the soft kisses before breaking off the kiss. "Are you... Cyrus Frederiksen, are you trying to let me down easily?" "Huh. Not what I was expecting..." Virgil pursed his lips to the side, trying to hide his odd amusement from the green eyes studying him. "I know it's my place and everything, but I can't help feel like I'm being used for sex." He says jokingly, running a hand across the the alpha's chest. "You know, it kinda feels different being the one used for sex. Don't get me wrong, I like being the one objectified for a change." Virgil chuckles into the kisses he returns onto Cyrus' lips. His hands cup either side of the werebear's face before placing a couple of soft kisses before falling silent. It's Virgil's turn to stare into Cyrus's green beautiful eyes. He takes a minute, his hands coming down and softly gliding across Cyrus' chest. "I wouldn't mind that, you know. The whole casual dating. It'd be nice. I mean, it'd be outside our usual m.o., but still. Nice."

"I am" he chuckled "and as you can see I suck at doing that". From Virgil's flippant tone, the alpha could tell he hadn't screwed up, which was just as well, as he liked the mechanic and wanted to get his own life together just so he could move on with him or the other omega he was also in love with. interested, who knows both? the werebear didn't know if he should dare to be so greedy. "hey, you're not just for sex, you're for me to get hard as a rock if you call me daddy in that whore voice of yours, and yes i love sticking my dick in you" he smirked "but i like the our conversations, I like the shenanigans we do together and our friendship as a whole, I just don't want to hurt you". he sighs in relief knowing he hasn't lost a friend but gained a lover, apparently things between them have really progressed "I think I better go now, I have to go meet someone else"

"Ah, yes, whore voice. I believe that's the medical term for it." Virgil teases, his hands running down toward the werebear's legs, feeling at Cyrus' meaty thighs. He gently brings one of Cyrus' legs over his own, gliding his hand lazily across the back of the meaty flanks called Cyrus' thighs. He gives a soft pat against the werebear's ass, bringing his hands back up across the rugged man's torso and resting on Cyrus' chest. "Is it weird that all I can think about saying is 'hate to see you go, but love watching you leave'?" "Are you sure you have to leave right now? Aren't we supposed to have, I don't know, break-up sex or something, now that we're dating." Virgil begins to say, his hands not leaving the alpha's chest. A part of him wants to grab Cyrus' pecs and keep him there, partly out of wanting the werebear to stay and also... well, it was Cyrus' chest. That alone made it tempting enough to Virgil.

"You seem to be a little obsessed with my thighs..." he chuckled as he picked up his underwear off the floor and put them on "the next time we go watch a movie or show together I'll let you sit on my lap". he picked up his pants from the floor and started pulling them on "yes it is and i honestly have no idea what that means" he said as he buckled his belt. "I already told you, I'm going to meet someone else" cyrus put on the white sleeveless shirt and then took the jean jacket shaking it, but not noticing that Elias's business card fell out of the pocket. "As unconventional as it is, I like it." The handyman pulled on his jacket, and cupped Virgil's chin to press his lips against his in a chaste kiss.

"I'll tell you what it means next time you're around, big guy." Virgil gives Cyrus a playful slap on his ass. He sits himself up from his bed, watching as Cyrus continued to dress himself. He notices the card falling out of his pocket. Virgil doesn't think anything of it, the chaste kiss given to him by Cyrus replacing any interest about the card. "Yeah, yeah. Go live your life, you gigolo." He chuckles. Virgil stands up from the bed, making his way to the shower before finding the card again. "Well, this isn't mine." He bends down to pick it up. "Elias..."