They can't even imagine that before entering the train she dragged you to the bathroom and made you take off said panties and shoved them into her purse. Your pussy bare under your tiny skirt. Danger of being exposed every time you turn around too fast. She loves the power play of it. She loves to have you wrapped around her tiny finger, or more like wrapped around her fangs. She loves to know you'd do anything for her, her lovely blood-bag, her lovely girlfriend.

When she presses you against the door and hugs you from behind, everyone thinks she's so cute, such a lovely girlfriend. But they can't imagine her hand is traveling down and down, touching your pussy right there. She parts your lips and rubs your clit in the middle of the crowded train, you whimper softly as she smirks behind you. She's kinky like that.

She circles your opening and you moan, making her stop and shush you. "Shh, babe. You don't want them to hear how slutty you are, right?" You shake your head, a knot forming in your throat preventing you from speaking up. "That's right, those moans are only for me." The growl at the end makes your pussy drip onto her exploring fingers. You shiver. She takes her hand away and you breathe hard, trying not to be too disappointed. After a few seconds you feel something against your hand, something that feels a lot like the panties you took off earlier. "You know what to do, babe."

You do know. You slowly raise your hand and shove your panties in your mouth, gagging you. They are still damp from earlier, and the taste of your desire makes you drool around them. She giggles softly behind you and proceeds with her actions. Her tiny hand feels cold against your pussy, but so, so, so good… Your moans are muffled by the panties, and you bite down as she pinches your clit between his fingers.

Her pointy nails feel dangerous against your soft flesh, which only makes you wetter, hornier for her. "Such a good girl for me, babe.” She pushes a finger inside of you, slowly and carefully, but with intent, twisting it to touch your G-spot instantly. You clench around her. “I love you your pussy clenches around my fingers." She pulls out and goes back in with two fingers, making you bite hard against the panties once again. "I wish I had my harness here, I'd love to fuck you hard against the door, maybe the trains passing in the other direction would see. They would see your tits bouncing and your blissed out face." The image she plants in your head is so bright and real you whimper again. Her fingers don’t stop moving in and out of you. "I bet you'd like that, wouldn't you? You'd love for me to take you right here for everyone to see you all desperate and panting for me, such a good girl."

Her fingers inside of you are driving you insane, the combination of the noise around you and the danger of all of it, the danger of being exposed, of being discovered… It’s making you so hot your brain is spinning.

“You are being so good, so good for me. I’ll reward you later, I’ll bite you hard like you like, I’ll suck your blood until you are panting. You want that?” You nod, your pussy quivering around her fingers. “Come on, babe. Be a good girl for me, come around my fingers…” Her words are like turning on a switch, as soon as they leave her mouth you are coming apart.

You breathe hard and clench your thighs around her hand so hard you heard her grunt. You try so hard to be quiet that your teeth hurt from biting over the panties, but it’s so good, you can feel your eyes rolling back as blinding pleasure falls all over you.

You feel her kiss your shoulder, a scratch of her fangs that she rapidly licks, humming at the taste of your blood. “You did great, babe.”

“Mmmhm.” You agree, unable to form words as she softly takes your panties out of your mouth and shoves them into her purse again.

“Come on, next stop is ours.” She grabs your hand and drags you along, too dizzy to do anything.

Dang… You are so in love with that pink wearing vampire it hurts.

You don’t want to, you try really hard not to, but you open your mouth and just… “Please.”

That makes her laugh, loudly and carefree, her hands pulling down your panties to your ankles as she breathes against your pussy very softly. She doesn’t give you any heads up before two of her fingers are pushing inside of you, and she’s curling them in the perfect way to hit your G-spot. You let out a loud cry and she laughs again. You feel dumb and used, and it makes you so much wetter.

She gets back on her feet, embracing you from behind and pushing your shirt up until your boobs are out. “so pretty.” She caresses them for a while, pinching your nipples until they feel tender and your legs are trembling. “Wait here like a good girl until I get my strap ready… I’m going to fuck you so well,” you moan, your legs shaking as she walks behind you. You don’t dare to look over your shoulder, not wanting to be punished.

You look ahead, your boobs exposed to the street and your ass pushed back, surely exposed to your vampire girlfriend, wherever she is right now. You can’t hear her moving, but you never can. Damn vampires…

“Are you going to take me like the good girl you are? Are you going to fuck yourself back onto my cock?” You whine and she kisses your neck back. “Yes, yes, you are.” Her voice sounds patronizing and you hate it, and you hate it even more that it’s doing it for you.

“Fuck me already!” You tell her, annoyed.

You realize your mistake in less than two seconds “You shouldn’t have said that,” she says. You can hear the smirk on her voice, and the inherent threat behind it.

She pushes the dildo inside of you in one hard thrust that makes you almost hit the glass, only her hands around your hips stopping you. She fucks you with vampire speed, so fast that you can only see a blur of movements reflected on the glass as you feel like a thousand sparks travel to every one of the cells in your body. She’s fucking you within an inch of your life and you don’t know how much longer you could hold on. It’s too good, too intense, too perfect.

Tank was having a pretty great night. It was the solstice, they finally had good people in their life to celebrate with and those same people wanted them around just as much.

They'd already beat the shit out of Christian, gotten kicked out of the kitchen by Sam and David because they'd made a plan with Ash for him to distract them while they stole food (they'd gotten caught but they did get food so who really cares), and gotten to go for a run with the pack for the first time in years.

They were sweaty and probably gross but it was fucking great. Magic was rushing through every cell in their body making them feel like they could take anyone or anything in a fight. But first they had to track down their partner.

Thankfully the Freelancer wasn't hit as hard by the solstice, but they still felt off so David, being the ever gracious host he was, set up a room upstairs for them to crash whenever they needed. A room that was now empty. Tank slipped between people, trying to sniff out anything besides sweaty wolves. Their eyes landed on the back door. At least if they went outside they would be able to call their partner to track them down.

The door slid shut behind them as they took a deep breath of the cool night air. The sounds of crickets, frogs and leaves in the breeze making for a pleasant backdrop. They could completely understand why their mate chose to relax out here instead. The mate in question was on their back in the middle of the yard, laying in the grass. It was the most beautiful sight in the world, the person they loved most completely at peace sprawled out under the moonlight. Every part of the wolf was drawn in by then, their peace so beautifully opposite to everything the wolf was used too.

They didn't even open their eyes. They didn't need to- even without auras they knew everything about each other, right down to the sound of each others footsteps. They smiled, reaching upwards

"C'mere." Despite their tough exterior, the head strong, unshakable Tank that everyone knew, that one word was enough to bring them to their knees.

They hovered over their partner, just savoring their soft expression until their eyes opened. That alone was enough to make Darling melt. When had they gotten so soft?

Freelancers hand gently cupped the side of their face, which they gladly leaned into "Hey Darling, how's the party?"

They turned into their lovers wrist, pressing soft kisses to it. "Not as fun without you."

"Oh yeah Puppy?" A shudder slipped down their spine. Freelancer did nothing to disguise the smug look on their face or the flash of desire in their eyes.

"Don't start that now."

"Oh? What's wrong baby?" they were hitting all of their buttons shameless and without fear of the wolf looming over them.

"You need to spend less time with that damned incubus."

"Don't give him too much credit."

"True, you don't need much prompting to get handsy in public."

"Handsy? But I'm barely touching you. Now if I did this..." They ran their free hand down Darlings back, following their spine until their fingers slid just past the waist band of their pants. "This, would be getting handsy."

"You're pushing it."

"I can push it farther~" they slid their hand farther into their pants, grabbing their ass. "We are the only people out here, after all."

"Freelancer, We are still in clear view of the house. If anyone looks out a window they can see us."

"Well maybe we should find somewhere quieter, I know a cozy quiet place."

"We can't fuck in Davids house, Sam will catch us and then David will kill us."

"Wanna leave early then?"

They considered their options. On one hand, they could ditch their friends and not see them for the rest of the night, but they would get a much better view in exchange. Or they could stick around with the people they love, but have to hold off on having their partner to themself. "Or... I have a better idea."

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They couldn't help but grin, this is what their teenage years should have been, running off into the woods, giggling and holding hands with their partner who was equally as excited to be sneaking off from the party. They occasionally stopped, one of them dragging the other into a deep kiss. Eventually Darlins back hit a tree, and they stopped caring if it was far enough away.

Darling barely even fumble getting freelancers pants down, certainly wasn't the first time they'd had to get them off without looking. "Awfully eager, aren't you baby?"

"You started this."

They smirked and shrugged, all too happy with the position they found themself in. "Maybe. You gunna let me top this time, Puppy?"

A shiver rolled down their spine as they pulled freelancers hips closer, grinding against them. They leaned into Darlin's shoulder with a groan. "Keep calling me that and I might let you do it more often."

"Point taken." Freelancer started nipping at their neck, grinding back against them, holding one of Darlins hands where it was on their hip and pinning the other against the tree. Soft moans poured out of both of them.

"Fuck- just get these off me already."

"Aw, but you look so cute making a mess of yourself Puppy." They did their best to hold back, but when Freelancers hips bucked into theirs they whined. They fucking whined! Immediately embarrassment settled into their chest, but before they could say anything their lips were slammed against their mates as they finally started fumbling with their pants.

"More. More of that. Jesus fuck, you sound amazing."

"You like it that much, huh? Ah- fuck. I'll take you half ripping my pants off as a yes."

They wasted no time introducing Darlings pants to the forest floor, their underwear quickly following suit.

"Fuck, the things I would do to you if we had the time... When we get home- shit!" Their mates sentence was quickly forgotten as Darling sank their teeth into the crook of their neck. It happened so frequently at this point that neither of them would be surprised if the bruises stayed permanently this time.

They both groaned and ground together, making Freelancers underwear wet from both sides. "How do you want this Puppy?"

"Fuck, I don't care, I just need you."

"God, you're so hot when you're desperate."

"You always say I'm hot."

They smirked before leaning in, lips just barely grazing their ear as they slipped a hand between their thighs, gently easing a finger inside of them. "Cause I always think you're hot. You get me going like nothing else. I don't care if we get seen. Anyone who did see us would just get jealous, wanting to take my place fucking you senseless against this tree, drawing out all those pretty noises you can make. But that's my job isn't it? Just mine. I'm the only one who gets to see this side of you, isn't that right, Puppy?"

Moans were pulled from the back of their throat, despite their effort to hold them off. "Well it's not like we've let anyone catch us, so I gue- ah! Fuck!"

Apparently that was the perfect time to press in with a second finger. "You can cut the bolstering, it's just us. Relax, let yourself enjoy it, let me hear your noises. You're safe with me. Always."

Only their mate would find a way to be all soft and sweet with two fingers knuckle deep inside them. But they listened, hesitantly leaning into freelancers shoulder and moaning softly against their neck. "There you go, such a good Puppy. You like that, don't you?"

Their breath stuttered as they gasped "Fuck, just fuck me already, please, I need you in me."

"Oh? Finally made a decision on how you want me to fuck you baby? Do share" They nipped at Freelancers neck with a drawn out groan.

"I need you in me."

"I'm already in you, if you want something different you'll have to be more specific, Pup."

Darling shuddered as they curled their fingers to emphasise their point "I want your dick in me, I want you to fuck me hard right here. I want you to bite and kiss me until I cum around you."

Freelancer gave them a peck on the lips. "Much better. Good Puppy."

They pulled their fingers out, drawing more whines from their mate before lining themself up and slowly pressing in. Darling gasped before pressing their lips to the side of their neck, busying themself with the skin there and muffling their moans. While Freelancer kisses the side of their head

"Fuck, you feel so good Puppy, so good for me. You're such a good Puppy. So fucking tight around me. Tell me when you're ready baby."

They let go of their mates neck- pulling them into a proper kiss- groaning and shuddering at any slight shift of their hips. After a minute they started grinding on Freelancer, the absent-minded praise that spilled from their lips was getting to them more and more by the second.

"Please- fuck. Just fuck me."

"Using your manners, good job Puppy." They finally started moving. Darling grabbed onto freelancers back, digging their nails in as they groaned. "That's it, you sound so nice, baby. You feel amazing around me. God, when you tighten down- shit!"

They bit down on their mates neck, moving their hips to meet freelancers. Who, in response grabbed Darling by their hair, yanking them off of their neck only to return the gesture, closing their teeth on the nape of their neck. They gasped in response, clawing at Freelancers back and letting out a ragged moan.

Freelancer picked up the pace, moving their hands to Darlings thighs and digging in their nails until they whimpered. It wasn't an easy sound to pull out of them, but with how often Freelancer put in the work to get it and how their dick twitched, they obviously thought it was worth it.

Their lips were practically glued to the wolves skin, even as their hips continued to slam against them, only pulling away to grag or dig their teeth in over and over and over until finally the skin on their neck gave in and a few beads of blood slipped out along with a keening moan.

They licked at the bite, pressing their tongue firmly against it, putting a claim on their blood as well as their pleasure "God every part of you tastes so fucking good puppy."

They shuddered, a strangled "Oh fuck" slipping past their lips as they tightened down, the pain put them firmly on the edge.

"Shit puppy, almost there?" They nodded firmly, to breathless for proper words. "Yeah, I bet. Squeezing me like that? Shit baby, you've got me close. Can't have me cumming before you though, can we? No, I wanna see you cum first, puppy"

They slid their hand down Darlings body, following it with kisses, their lips stopping at their chest while their hand continued until it was between their thighs, firmly pressed against them, giving them something to grind against.

"There you go, humping my hand like a dog, isn't that right pup? You gunna cum for me now?" They nodded, panting and whining as their head fell back to their lovers shoulder.

"Go on then, get off on my hand like the good puppy you are." They weren't normally one to follow orders without at least hesitating, but god, it was impossible to resist their mate. Their legs shuddered as they gasped and whimpered, the world going fuzzy as their orgasm rolled through them.

They were still coming down from the high when Freelancers hips stuttered, finishing not long after them. "Oh fuck, you feel so good, love you so much. Fuck!"

They Leaned into Darlin, both of them catching their breaths, pressed up against each other, freelancers hand running through the hair at the base of their neck while Darlin g clawed at their hips gently. Eventually Darling broke the silence "I hope that was far enough away, or Sam's gunna beat out asses."

Freelancer burst out laughing "Oh god, I hope so. Just in case..." They pulled their head away, raising their voice a bit "Sorry Sam!"

They couldn't help but laugh as well. "If he did hear, I really don't think that would make up for it."

"Eh, he's heard worse. Speaking of worse, I'm probably gunna have to go lay down for awhile."

"Oh shit, that's right! Are you ok? We can go home now if you want."

"Nah, I'm fine. You enjoy your time with the pack, I'll take a bit to recover, then we can head home and I can do all the things I've been wanting to do to you all night."

"You sure that's smart? You've been up and down all night, going for too long may not be the best idea."

They just shrugged "I'll feel better at some point, then we can get it on. Your good solstice only comes around once a year, and I've got a few ideas that I've heard will only work today."

"... Have you been talking to Angel recently?"

"I don't know what you could possibly mean."

They scoffed rolling their eyes. "Alright, let's get inside and cleaned up so you can rest. You're going to need it."

After the two fixed their clothes, Freelancer slipped their hand into their mates. "Hey, I love you. I'm happy being with you, and I'm so glad that you can be vulnerable with me. I know it isn't always easy for you."