Three Wild Werewolf Tales (10 page)

Alex nodded. “There’s not much to tell,” he replied, idly stroking Nathan’s lower back. “I was out in the woods during a full moon. I’d been camping with a few friends and late at night I wandered off to take a leak. One of the werewolves got me.” He still remembered the fear from that night as he’d been chased down and bitten in his calf, thinking he was about to die. But after one bite, the wolf had backed off and let out a pitiful whine before running off. “My friends got me to the hospital, I was called an idiot for wandering off the proper campsite and told I was lucky to survive.”

“I guess you were,” Nathan replied, his eyes soft. “It could’ve been worse, there’s lots of wild animals in these woods.”

He had told himself that as well. “I shouldn’t have wandered off so far. The pack knows to stay away from the cabins and the campsite. When one of them noticed me, they couldn’t resist the chase.” Just as he had been unable to resist chasing the hiker earlier that evening. “It was an accident.” He had called it that before, but only now did he understand. Now he had come close to biting someone, unable to control the instincts of the wolf. “Stephen was inconsolable for a good few months.” When he saw Nathan’s frown, he added, ““he bit me. He felt incredibly guilty over it.” And Alex had been too busy with his own anger and confusion to deal with Stephen as well. Nowadays, the two of them mostly ignored each other. It wasn’t difficult, they had plenty of forest to roam in. Maybe it was time to change that.

“I can imagine he did.” Nathan remained quiet after that, clearly thinking about something. “Do you think that maybe I could study you? Not right now,” he quickly added when Alex frowned. “Just at some point in the future. Because come on, Alex, werewolves! Werewolves right on my doorstep, I’d have to crazy not to want to study you...” He trailed off, his hands running down Alex’ chest. “You heal fast, your dick changes... what else does? How does it work?”

Alex took Nathan’s wrists and removed them from his chest. “You are not,” he said firmly, resisting the urge to squeeze Nathan’’s wrists tighter and tighter, “treating me and my pack like a science experiment.” He would rather die than let that happen, and he hoped that Nathan had merely chosen his words poorly. “Humans aren’t supposed to know about us. You only know because you locked me up.”

“Right.” Nathan looked down at his hands, and he smelled more scared now. “I didn’t – I don’t mean you and the other werewolves any harm, okay? I wouldn’t do that to a human, or to an animal, or to something...” He nodded significantly at Alex. “Something that’s both. I’m a vet, I can’t help but be a little curious. Wouldn’t you be in my position?”

Alex let go of Nathan’s wrists, but remained cautious. On the one hand, Nathan had taken care of him after hitting him. On the other hand, Nathan had plenty of tranquilisers to subdue Alex with if he truly wanted to. “I would be curious, yes, but I wouldn’t start planning the scientific experiments immediately.”

“I’m sorry,” Nathan said, looking embarrassed and guilty. “It didn’t come out right. I don’t want to lock you guys in a lab, I just... I want to know more about you, that’s all. What if one of your pack mates gets sick in a way fast healing can’t take care of? Or shot? The wound might heal, but what if a bullet gets stuck in your body? And you –” Nathan poked Alex in the chest now, almost angry now. “You were helpless when I hit you. You were unconscious, unable to turn back. What if you’d been hit by a truck? Wouldn’t be the first time there’s road kill on that road.”

“That’s nature,” Alex replied, dumbfounded by Nathan’s response. “It happens to wild animals.”

“But you’re not a wild animal,” Nathan shot back, gesturing emphatically.

This was ridiculous. Here they were, completely naked, Alex’ dick hard and throbbing in Nathan’s ass, still knotted together and Nathan seemed more interested in science than sex. Although, as Alex replayed Nathan’s outburst, he realised that it wasn’t just about the science. “You want to be our vet,” he said, and laughed.

Nathan’s cheeks flushed. “What? No! I mean, kinda?” He bit his lip. “It seems like you could use one on occasion. What about hunting season? I’ve had to treat dogs who got stuck in traps, what if –”

“Nathan,” Alex muttered, both hands on Nathan’s cheeks now, holding him in place, “shut up.” He leaned closer to kiss a surprised Nathan. This was definitely ridiculous. The vet’s first reaction to knowing there was a werewolf pack in the area was to want to take care of them. He felt warmed thoroughly by that, liked how Nathan kept surprising him.

Nathan still looked flushed by the time he broke the kiss. “Uhm, so you’re not angry?” he asked, smiling hopefully.

“I’m not.”

“But?” Nathan urged him.

“But I can’t exactly say ‘oh sure, you’re our pack’s vet now, we’ll all be by tomorrow for our rabies shots’,” Alex told him. “I’d have to talk with the others about that.” He suspected they wouldn’t like it, but that over time Nathan would be able to earn their trust. The pack knew the area and the town, and Nathan had proved himself to be honest so far.

“No, I get that, I do,” Nathan immediately said, looking relieved. “It’s a lot to ask.”

Alex moved his hands to stroke Nathan’s hair, the other down his chest towards his half-hard dick. “So how about we go back to nicer things, hmm?” He wrapped his hand around Nathan’s dick, pumping it up and down slowly, grinning as Nathan’s mouth fell open and a quiet moan escaped.

Nathan started to grind down on Alex’ dick again, moaning louder as he thrust up into Alex’ fist.

Alex curled the hand in Nathan’s hair into a fist too, holding him as Alex kissed and sucked a wet path down the column of Nathan’s throat.

“Alex, please, I –” Nathan whimpered, moving faster and faster.

Their little break had renewed their energy and Alex thrust up, making the bed creak underneath them as Nathan’s movements became more erratic. He bit down softly on Nathan’s shoulder, groaning at the sweet smell of sex, arousal and come. And soon, there’d be more. Nathan was close to coming a third time, and so was Alex.

Nathan’s hands were on Alex’ shoulders, clinging to him desperately. “Yes,” he hissed, and continued to moan. “So fucking close, so – so – oh fuck!” Nathan came hard and fast, some come still forced out of his dick, less than the first two times.

Alex felt the nails dig into his skin, the brief pain pushing him over the edge as he felt and heard Nathan come. He pulled on Nathan’s hair, tightening his fist around Nathan’s sensitive dick. His teeth grazed Nathan’s shoulder, but Alex was careful not to bite down too hard.

Nathan slumped against him when Alex released his grip on Nathan’s hair. “You said you only had the knot a few days of the month, right?”

“Yeah,” Alex replied, wrapping one arm around Nathan to steady him and letting go of his dick too.

“Mm, good, I don’t think I could take it if you knotted me every time,” Nathan replied. “Don’t get me wrong,” he immediately continued, “it feels awesome but seriously, three times in...” He paused to look at the clock. “Half an hour is a bit much. I feel raw, in a way.”

Alex could imagine that, and he hoped Nathan wouldn’t squirm too much in his lap, because after his third orgasm any sensation was too much his dick right now. And yet he still felt horny, his knot swollen, his body not yet satisfied. “I know,” he said, rubbing Nathan’s back. The conversation had taken his mind off it, but now it was all he could think about. It had to be because of the knot, he didn’t usually feel like this after three orgasms. Normally, he’d want to settle down for a nap, but now he felt restless. He hoped Nathan felt the same.

Nathan was leaning heavily against him. “Can we lie down?”

Carefully, Alex shifted and Nathan moved with him until Nathan was lying on his back again, Alex above him. “Better?”

“Mm, yes,” Nathan replied, looking perfectly content. “How much longer do you think?”

Alex suspected that time wasn’t the most important factor, it was more likely that his knot wouldn’t go down until he felt satisfied. At least Nathan didn’t sound impatient. “Not any time soon,” he replied. He needed at least one more orgasm, and now that they were in the same position as the first round, Alex wanted to thrust into Nathan’s body right now. “Are you ready for more?” he asked. He didn’t wait for Nathan’s answer and pushed in.

“Fuck!” Nathan cried out, shuddering. “Fuck, Alex!”

Alex grunted, thrusting again. It was like a chase, except instead of a rabbit he was chasing pleasure. The adrenaline, the need, the inability to think of anything else but what he wanted, needed, took over.

“Keep going,” Nathan gasped, eyes fluttering shut. His dick was becoming hard again, Alex felt it brush against his stomach as he took Nathan as hard as he could.

He groaned, frustrated that he couldn’t pull out to push in hard and deep. Fucking Nathan was almost painful now, his dick too sensitive. And yet he couldn’t stop, because he needed this, needed to hear Nathan’s moans, needed to feel the raw pleasure rip through him. He whimpered softly, his hips moving faster, a relentless rhythm that drove both of them towards an inevitable orgasm.

“I can’t – can’t do this,” Nathan sobbed, his voice desperate and hoarse.

“You can,” Alex assured him, stroking Nathan’s cheek and brushing a few strands of hair away from his damp forehead. “Nathan, look at me.” He needed Nathan’s eyes on his, wanted Nathan to know he wasn’t the only one feeling the raw pain along with the ecstasy.

Nathan listened. “Please,” he whimpered.

Alex nodded, knowing what Nathan wanted. “I got you.” He was going to make sure that Nathan would enjoy this, even now. “Focus on how good it feels.”

“Mm, I am, but – but faster,” Nathan told him. “Need to come, Alex, please.”

Alex thrust in as fast and hard as he could manage. He needed to come too, he needed this to be over before he fucked his dick raw. “Nathan,” he grunted, burying his head in Nathan’s shoulder, nipping at his skin.

It didn’t take much longer for Nathan to come, shuddering and grunting his way through what looked like a painful orgasm.

Alex kept fucking as Nathan let out a sob. He was still chasing his orgasm, but he was close now, ever so close. Only a few more hard, sharp thrusts, and he was coming as well, pain and pleasure hitting him hard and Alex clawed at the sheets underneath Nathan. As his orgasm faded, a deep satisfaction came over him. His arms couldn’t hold his weight, and he was resting on top of Nathan now.

“Fucking hell,” Nathan muttered, exhausted.

Alex groaned in agreement. He felt tired and pleased, and more than ready for a nap.

Nathan shifted underneath him, and Alex carefully rolled them onto their sides. Nathan let out a grateful noise. “That was...”

“I know.” Alex lay still as he felt his knot slowly but surely shrink again. It was a strange feeling, like his dick turning flaccid but stronger, somehow, and it took longer.

Nathan felt it too, judging by the surprised look on his face. “Okay, that’s weird.”

Alex snorted. “Oh, now you’re calling my dick weird.” He moved his hips back, then stopped when Nathan gasped in pain. “Still too big?”

“Yeah,” Nathan said, wincing. “Let’s wait a bit.”

Alex waited patiently, and when he thought his knot was almost down to how it how small it had been before, he tried again. It slipped out with a soft, wet noise, making Nathan gasp while Alex could only stare down in surprise. The knot, while smaller, was still a sizeable bulb and he was relieved he’d been able to get it out. He rolled onto his back, stretching his arms and legs, waiting for the bulb to recede entirely. Smiling at Nathan, he reached out to wrap one arm around him and pull him closer.

Nathan grinned back, settling against Alex’ side. “Fucking hell.”

“You said that already,” Alex replied, stroking Nathan’s back and laughing when Nathan lightly punched his arm. “Hey.”

“I’ve just had the most thorough fuck of my life, my brain’s still processing,” Nathan muttered, his free arm across Alex’ chest.

Alex didn’t blame him. His own thinking was sluggish as well. What he did notice, though, was the drying come on his own stomach and Nathan’s chest. He moaned happily at the scent, at knowing how good this had been for the both of them, and held Nathan tighter.

Nathan, however, had different ideas, and pulled a face when his arm brushed the come on Alex’ stomach. “Ugh, we’re gonna need a shower.””

No, not yet. He didn’t want to wash his scent off of Nathan already. “You mean you’re able to move?” Because he sure as hell wasn’t ready to stand up and walk out.

“Don’t want to,” Nathan muttered.

Alex closed his eyes. This was very nice, a warm body against his own, a deep contentment down to his bones and a hope that Nathan wouldn’t mind doing this again some time. “Good.”

“You got any plans for today?” Nathan asked, after a brief silence.

“Not really,” he replied. His usual way of spending the days in between transformations was to get some rest, make sure to eat plenty and catch up with the other werewolves. Of course, he’d have to explain what happened to him last night, but Richard knew he was safe, so there was no real rush. He glanced over at the clock. It was only a little after twelve, plenty of time.

“I was thinking,” Nathan said quietly, “that after we have a shower we could go into town, grab lunch? Or coffee?”