Would You Trust a Werewolf?

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by Brown, Berengaria


  “How was it?” Cord asked.

  Dillon nodded seriously. “I loved the freedom of running, and I enjoyed the heightened senses you’d spoken about. But I still felt like me. The same me, just in a different outer shell.”

  “Exactly. Of course it’s not night-time, but I think you’ll find that doesn’t change. You are still the same person, whether in human or wolf form.”

  Cord pulled Dillon into his arms and kissed him. “Thank you for wanting to try this.”

  “What I feel for you, I’ve never felt for another person, ever before. I want you, right here and now.”

  “No lube. It’ll hurt.”

  “It’s what I want. I need to seal this experience, to accept myself as one quarter wolf.”

  “God, Dillon, I want you too.” Cord pulled Dillon down onto the grass, for a long kiss. Their noses knocked together, their teeth clashed, their tongues tangled. With their mouths still together, Cord pulled Dillon’s body hard against his, and his fingers began playing with Dillon’s ass.

  They finally broke apart to breathe, but the rest of their bodies stayed plastered together, and Dillon pressed kisses along Cord’s jawline, then sucked an earlobe into his mouth.

  Before long their hips were grinding together, and Dillon panted, “Now. Enter me now.” Dillon pushed away from Cord, kneeled down and sucked Cord’s cock deep into his mouth. “Now you’re nice and wet to enter me.”

  Dillon rolled onto his back lifting his legs, and Cord fitted his cock and Dillon’s entry. “Hang on, it may hurt.”

  “It doesn’t matter. I need you right now.”

  Cord pressed steadily against the tight ring of muscles, and fairly soon he rocked the head of his dick inside.

  Dillon pushed his body hard onto the cock, forcing it deep inside him and making Cord groan. “Oh Dillon.”

  “So how about some movement here then?” Dillon asked cheekily.

  At first Cord moved slowly and carefully, but soon they were in a rhythm of thrust and retreat, their bodies moving smoothly together, their hearts beating as one. Faster and faster Cord pounded, in and out, again and again, until, in unison, they erupted in release.

  “Wow!”

  “Yes, wow indeed. Now come and wash off in the lake,” said Cord. The water was very cold, but they rinsed themselves, changed back into their wolven forms, and ran back to their clothes.

  Arrived back on the hill they flopped on the grass for a rest. “I enjoyed that. It was very special,” said Dillon softly.

  “I’m honored that you trusted me enough to be willing to take the step to change,” said Cord.

  “I can see I was stuck in a way of thinking. Likely it’ll be a slow process, and I’ll regress from time to time, but I’m ready to accept the whole of myself now,” said Dillon.

  “And can you see a future for the two of us?” asked Cord.

  “Hell yes.”

  “Good to know,” said Cord, as they started to walk back to the cabin. “There’s something I need to tell you too. Since we’ve been together my head has hardly ached at all, and my skin isn’t all that itchy either. I reckon with you in my life I may even be able to conquer my holiday season allergy.”

  “Life will be better for you if you do. But from my point of view, it was your holiday allergy that brought us this time together in the cabin, so it’s done us a good turn.”

  “What do you think about us buying a little cabin like this to spend our weekends in from time to time?” asked Cord.

  “Sounds like a plan.”

  The End

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