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Free Wolf

By: toddstop



I was headed into the Free Wolf, a seedy looking bar. The Free Wolf is owned by a werewolf and most of the clientele is of the supernatural variety. Of course all the regular people out there had no idea. Most stayed clear of the bar because of the feel it gave off. The front was covered in graffiti. It was situated in a strip mall between a tattoo parlor and an Ethiopian restaurant. The bouncer who stood at the door was large and very unfriendly. If you were watching the bar it would seem that no one ever went in. All the supernaturals went in the back door. 

When I entered I was assaulted by the scents of all the different beings in the bar. As a weretiger my sense of smell is stronger than any regular human's, though not as strong as some of the other beings in the bar. The owner, Rolf, waved to me from behind the bar. He put out a frosty looking beer bottle on the bar and nodded his head at me. I threaded my way to him and retrieved the beer. Since I'd moved to the city I spent most of my free time in the Free Wolf. I found it comforting after leaving home where I was surrounded by my family, all the regular people in my daytime-life made my skin itch.

Weretigers are solitary creatures. We live with our mates and children until they're grown. No packs for us, not like the wolves. I left my home as soon as I'd finished college, strafing at being in my parents' house. Yet, I longed for the interaction of other supernatural beings. So I often found myself at the Free Wolf. When it was slow I would chat with Rolf, the owner. We got along well, chatting about sports or politics. We were like-minded on most topics and I liked the man, even if he was a dog. I'd confided in Rolf that I was gay and hoping to meet someone at his bar. He thought it unlikely but my experiences with normal guys in my bed weren't that great. I spent so much time worrying about not hurting them that I was distracted the whole time from my own pleasure. It could be suffocating, the sex without true release. I was getting tired of my own hand.

Rolf came back to me a moment later; I thanked him for the beer. "Fuck, it's busy tonight. Can't imagine what all these freaks are doing here...." Rolf said as he turned away to grab a bottle off the shelf behind him. As he mixed the drink he spoke again, "There are some new wolves in here tonight. A pack from out of state, they travel doing construction on new stores for some corporation. Keep an eye out. They got permission to enter our territory but I don't know much about them."

"Thanks, Rolf. I can take care of myself, but thanks for the heads-up."

"Okay, Tony. Enjoy the beer, it's on the house. Let me know if you need another." He said as he was walking down to the other end of the bar with two drinks in his hands.

I spun around on the bar stool, nursing my drink, and studied the people around me. I recognized a few. There were a bunch of vampires in one corner hanging all over each other. Two werewolves were dancing on the tiny dance floor by the jukebox, I'd played pool with the guy a couple times. I didn't recognize many others and scented the air to determine what kind of beings were around me. I caught the scent of something indistinct, faded but almost fresh. It smelled good and I tried to trace it from my barstool. I turned towards the bathrooms by the backdoor, where I'd entered.

I was staring at the door when the man walked out into the bar. He was tall, thickly muscled and dark. Our eyes locked and I knew the scent was coming from this man. He smelled like what the desert would smell like after the sun set, spicy and clean with the promise of heat that would come when the sun rose. It was the best thing I'd ever smelled. His semi-long, black hair was pushed behind his ears. His black eyes bored into me from the olive skin of his powerful face. He had on a white t-shirt, the fabric hugging his muscles and stretching over his big biceps. His forearms were covered in black hair and corded with tendons and veins. The shirt just reached the waist of his jeans which were snug on his crotch and thick thighs. I looked up from the worn construction boots on his feet to meet his eyes again. Fuck me, I was lost.

I'd never seen a guy so hot. I knew instantly that he was a werewolf, some inner instinct telling me. He must be one of the visiting pack members. I couldn't look away from him, my mind went to mush. He held up one finger at me and moved to some tables at my right where a bunch of men and some women were sitting. He broke eye contact and spoke to a couple of them. It was maybe two seconds and he was staring straight at me, headed in my direction. He'd grabbed a bottle off the table and took a swig without losing my eyes. He licked his lips and I focused on his tongue and generous lips, the shadow of his beard around his mouth and along his strong jaw.

Before I knew it, he was in front of me. His thighs brushed the front of my bent knees. He put out his hand and I took it automatically. It was damp and cool from holding the bottle he'd put in his other hand. His grip was firm, I could feel the calluses on his palm. He leaned in close, still holding my hand, and brought up his other arm to place the beer bottle on the bar behind me. I felt enclosed by his arms and his scent grew incredibly stronger. My cock hardened instantly; almost painful it was so hard. His face was close to mine, his eyes filled my vision.

"My name's Kyle. What's yours, sexy?" His breath was cool, smelling of beer and something sweet. "Tony", my mouth felt so dry.

"You smell good, Tony." He practically growled it out and moved his nose in close to my neck, inhaling loudly. I felt the heat of his body so close to mine. The fine hair on the back of my neck stood up. He moved his mouth up, close to my ear. "We should get out of here, Tone. Go somewhere private." He pulled back so I could see his face and the desire written plainly there.

He took my arm and propelled me off the barstool. Close by my side, his thigh brushing mine, he led me by the arm towards the back door. We stepped out into the humid air and he took my hand in his, leading me to a white pick-up and opening the passenger door. As he helped me up onto the bench seat it occurred to me that I was leaving a bar with a stranger. I didn't know anything about him but his name and that he was a wolf, not usually friends to tigers. I was just thinking about getting out of his truck when the other door opened and he hopped in behind the wheel. He started the truck and put it in reverse. I was mesmerized again while watching the play of muscles in his arms and under his shirt as he maneuvered the truck out of the parking lot.

"My car...." I couldn't finish the sentence because I wasn't sure what to say.

"We'll come get it tomorrow. Don't worry, it'll be safe there. We're going to your place, where do you live Tony?" I was trying to process what was happening but I couldn't keep up in my head and just gave him directions. It only took ten minutes and we were parked in my driveway. He jumped out and was helping me out of my side before I'd finished opening the door. It was like I was in slow motion. His hand threaded with mine as I led us to the front door of my little rental house. I unlocked the first lock as he moved up behind me to rub his erection against my ass. I dropped my keys, not because I was startled but because I was so hungry for him that my hands were shaking. I stooped to grab the keys, my face so close to his crotch I could smell the scent of him strongly. My mind was dazed but as I straightened up my brain cleared a bit.

"I don't even know you, Kyle. What am I doing? I've never done something like this before." My gaze lowered from his while I stammered this out. He grabbed my hand holding the keys and helped me unlock the door. Before the door was all the way open he had me in his arms, pressing me against the foyer wall while he kicked the door shut. His lips met mine, hard, and I started purring deep in my throat. I opened my mouth to him and his tongue thrust in deep and tangled with mine. He tasted like the best thing ever.

It was only a moment and he pulled away to study me, his gaze surveying my face. His lips were wet and glistened in the soft light coming from the living room. His eyes returned to mine and he spoke softly, almost into my lips. "Tony, you smell like my mate. I'm going to take you in the bedroom and claim you, mark you as mine. I don't know if cats have mates (his look turned uncertain for a minute), but I think you're mine. I can't help it, it's instinct. A wolf doesn't argue with instinct so I'm going to fuck you now." His lips met mine again as I tried to make sense of what he'd said. My involuntary purring started up again.

This kiss started sweet and turned ferocious as the passion built. I pulled one of my legs up the outside of his to hook behind his thigh and knee. His hands moved from my face to my ass. He lifted me against him and I wrapped my other leg around him. He walked us down the hall without breaking our kiss, our tongues thrusting against each other. He pulled back for a breath and to give me a questioning look. I nodded toward the bedroom on his right and he nipped my bottom lip. Somehow he flicked on the lights without putting me down then walked me to the bed and laid me down on it. He stretched out over me, pulling us into the center of the bed. He was between my legs, humping against me and rubbing our hard-ons together.

I wrapped my arms and legs around his torso. Our lips met and the kiss was savage, bruising my lips against my teeth. Then his tongue invaded my mouth, possessing me completely. Even the urge to breath was lost to his dominance. I suckled on his tongue and he growled from deep in his chest. I could feel the vibration in my whole body and it triggered something in me. I started to come. I pulled my arms back from around him and pushed at his chest but he wouldn't be moved. He deepened the kiss and ran one hand into my hair to pull.

I rutted against him and lost my load in my pants, purring and moaning against his mouth. I had to pull back and catch my breath. He looked down at me, smiling. Embarrassment welled up in me, I'd come like a teenager. I shifted my eyes to avoid his gaze but he pulled on my hair, forcing me to look at him again. He kissed me tenderly, just brushing our lips together.

I still felt uncertain and started to apologize. Before I could get a word out he held one finger to my lips. "Baby, there's nothing to be sorry for. I love that you got so excited. It makes me think how you're just as into me as I'm into you. You don't have to worry, I'm going to make you come all night. That was just the first."

He ducked and pressed his lips to mine even as he began to back away from the embrace my legs still held him in. He jumped up out of the bed and reached for my pants. He had them unbuckled and pulled down to my feet, along with my boxers, in a second. Then he removed my shoes, socks, pants an underwear leaving me in just my t-shirt. He gave me an admiring look and said, "Take it off, Tony." I started to pull my t-shirt off but got distracted watching him undress.

First he pulled off his own t-shirt. I admired his furry abs and chest. God, he was built. Just looking at the muscles flex and move while he raised the hem of the shirt over his head had my dick back to aching hardness. He toed off his boots while he unbuttoned his pants and he was naked in moments. I rushed to finish taking off my shirt. He stood there and studied me, his eyes gleaming with lust. I studied him right back. He had thick dark hair curling on his chest, thinning on his tight stomach only to thicken again below his belly button. The hair was thicker and darker at the junction of his pelvis, the lines there etched in sharp relief. His cock jutted out and made my breath stutter. It was huge, bigger than any I'd ever seen. It was curved slightly upward. The angle of my view made it hard to really get a good look. I was especially intrigued by his big balls, hanging so ripe between his thick hairy thighs.

I looked up again to meet his eyes, my words tumbling out before I even thought about what I was saying. "Jesus, your cock is huge." I was still purring.

"Don't worry, baby. I couldn't ever hurt you. Fuck, you're beautiful. You're hair is gold all over and your skin, shit." He ran a hand over his face as he said this. Rubbing his eyes, as though to make sure he wasn't seeing things, he stared at me again. He moved to crawl over me again and stopped to rub a hand through me damp pubes. He brought his fingers to my mouth as he moved up my body. I accepted them and licked at my own salty essence, he growled again.

"Fuck, baby, I don't know what to do first. You like sucking cock? Getting fucked?" He asked all this while running his hand over my abs, supporting his body over me with the other arm. I could feel a blush rising as he reached to my dick and jacked me in one big hand. His eyes returned to me expectantly.

"I do like to suck cock, but I've never been fucked. I haven't been with many guys before, Kyle." I'd dreamt of it and fingered myself plenty.

"We'll take things slow and easy. You're mine, now, and I could never hurt you." He gave me another soft kiss after he said this. He moved down my body, cupping my balls, and brought his lips to the head of my dick. He kissed it, then slid his tongue out to lap at it. The intimate contact bordered on pain, it was so intense. I shuddered under him as he slowly engulfed the shaft, not stopping until he had the whole thing. I felt his throat swallowing around the head of my cock, making me claw at the sheets. He pulled off and crawled back up to lay atop me, rubbing our dicks together again.

He was maybe an inch or two taller than me, probably six-two or three. Our bodies seemed to fit together perfectly and our lips met in another scorching kiss. Having just had an orgasm my mind was clearer and I knew exactly what I wanted. I pushed against one of his hard shoulders and rolled my body against his. He ended on his back with me straddling him.

I held his eyes as I wrapped my hand around both of our cocks and stroked them together. After a dozen strokes and some serious eye-fucking he closed his eyes and fell back onto the pillows. "Fuck, Tone, I'm so close. I need you to make me come, baby." I longed to do just that. All I could think of was his comment about marking and claiming me. I slid toward the bottom of the bed, kissing his chest and nipples then running my tongue along the grooves of his stomach muscles. I found the head of his dick and pulled it up with my lips to capture the head in my mouth.

I licked all around the bottom of his big cock as I slowly sank down on it. I forced the big head into my throat and swallowed against it, getting used to the feel of his thick meat stretching me open and trying not to gag or choke. His hands came to play in the hair at the back of my head. He didn't force me down but it wouldn't have mattered as I was forcing myself to accept his dick. I held my breath and took his entire dick. Kyle was moaning and grunting. Just as I was planting me nose in the thicket of hair at his base I felt his dick tense. He started whimpering and I felt the come climb his shaft and pump into my throat. I swallowed against him and he shouted out. I pulled back to take some of his come in my mouth, sucking on the head to draw all the come out. It tasted good.

He pulled me up to him and kissed me soundly, then rolled me under him. He pinned my arms above my head and captured my eyes. "That was the best I've ever had. Not many guys can take me so deep so quick. Or make me come like that." Kyle told me this with an inquisitive look in his eyes.

"I wanted it so bad, I didn't think about if I could do it. I just did it because I wanted all of your dick inside me somehow." He kissed me again, letting the kiss deepen slowly. I was trapped under him, pinned to the bed. I spread my legs wide and wrapped them around him. We began rubbing against each other. I wondered at how turned on I was, acting the slut and letting this man dominate me. His dick had only briefly lost its hard rigidity and was already full and hot against mine. He let go of my hands and pushed up to look down at me.

"We're gonna fuck now, Tony. I need lube."

"It's there, on the nightstand." I turned my head to look at it and his gaze followed mine. He reached over and grabbed the bottle then rose to his knees. My thighs were open and draped over his. He uncapped the bottle and poured some out over his fingers and into his palm. He capped the bottle and placed it back on the nightstand as he shoved his other hand between out crotches and brought it to my ass. Quickly he inserted one thick finger and I pulsed against him. I squirmed and closed my eyes against his possessive, hungry staring. His other hand grabbed my jaw roughly and I opened my eyes to him.

"Tony, I'm going to fuck you." He added another lube wet finger. "I'm going to claim you as mine. And I will be yours. Forever." I could feel that he had tipped his hand up and was pressing his third finger into my painfully stretched hole. The lube puddled in the palm of his hand was sliding down into my ass. Making me wet. I growled and purred as I moved on his fingers, my whole body writhing to make it feel good and make the pain go away. He growled and I looked up at him, stilling for a moment. "Fuck, you want it. Don't you, Tony? Tell me you want my dick. You're fucking begging for it without saying a word." He was thrusting his fingers into me and spreading them to stretch me.

"I want it, Kyle. Fuck, I want it bad." I started to thrust my ass against his hand again. Fucking myself on his fingers. "Give it to me, Kyle. Make me yours." My eyes had not left his and I saw his beast come out in them. They turned hard and dark with lust. He pulled his fingers from my hole and palmed his dick a few times to get it somewhat lubed. He grabbed my thighs behind my knees and pushed them up towards my chest, pulling my ass up and off the bed. He pulled his eyes from mine to look down at the entrance to my body and exhaled all the air from his lungs. He pushed his dick down and placed the head against my throbbing ass lips. Pulling my legs up onto his shoulders he leaned over me in a push-up position and caught my eyes again.

Slowly he began to exert pressure with his hips. I pushed my inner muscles out to accept him, taking confidence from the look in his eyes. The head slipped into me and I fought not to tense, the pain was almost overwhelming. I cried out and he thrust more of his big cock into me, giving me no respite. He buried himself to the hilt, until I felt his big balls resting against my upturned ass. I was panting and groaning. He bent me more in half and leaned on one forearm as he brought the other hand to my face and caressed me jaw.

My whole body convulsed against him, my ass and guts constricting rhythmically around his huge cock. It was more than my mind could encompass. The feeling was so large and vast. Being impaled on the thick shaft of his manhood was almost more than I could bear. I felt the need to move, to alleviate the building pressure in me. "Fuck me, oh God, fuck me. Move please. Please." I begged like the wanton thing I had become. I felt like I didn't know myself and he was the only thing reining me in, keeping me from losing all control.

His lips met mine and his tongue thrust into my mouth as his cock withdrew from my still clenching hole. I moaned deep into his mouth and he thrust hard back into me. He set a driving rhythm using long full strokes. I felt my ass opening to him completely, submitting before the onslaught of his giant cock. I spread my legs more, to the very edges of his wide shoulders and thrust my body up to meet and take each of his steady strokes. I gripped his biceps and he pulled up to watch my face. I saw the concentration and hard lust in his.


Free Wolf Ch. 02



It was some time later, morning because I could see the light behind the drawn curtains. But the light was weak and made me think early morning. I came to quickly at the feeling of Kyle's dick nudging against my ass. He was behind and above me. My dick was hard and throbbing against the mattress as I lay on my stomach.

"Baby, you awake? I didn't want to bother you but, shit, you're so fucking hot." His left hand was rubbing along my spine and shoulders. I felt his lips pressed against the nape of my neck and it set me to purring.

"I'm awake. You can get me up like this anytime." I turned my head while I spoke and found his face above me. The shadow of his beard was darker and thicker. The hard look of wanting in his eyes had my dick extra hard and aching.

"I bet you're still wet inside. I've never come so much in my life as when I filled and claimed you." Even as he spoke he was pushing the big head of his dick against my asshole.

"Oh fuck, Kyle. Uhh, shit." I felt the big head of his giant dick violate my ass. I pushed the muscles inside of me out against the intrusion. I was still sore from the earlier fucking. Weretigers heal fast but my hole was still tender. I moved a hand back to push against his stomach, to urge him to take it easy on me.

Kyle grabbed my arm and pinned it against my back even while he told me, "Take it, Tony. Remember, when and how I want?" I moaned half in pain as he slowly pushed more into me. It was different than the night before. He was taking his time, making me feel every damn inch. I'd stopped purring and I couldn't stop my ass from spasming around his dick. I couldn't get used to the spearing invasion, get over the pain to the pleasure I knew was coming.

"Fuck, Tony. Milk my cock. Squeeze it, shit." He didn't slow or speed up once until he was seated to the base inside me. Then he lay down atop me, keeping my arm trapped between us and against his chest. I groped higher for his nipple and pinched it hard. His dick throbbed inside me, stretching me even wider. He growled and gave me a short, sharp thrust. I gasped and buried my face in the pillow.

I flicked the nipple with my fingernail, wanting to pay him back. My hole had finally accepted his assault and I felt like I could control the muscles inside again. He pushed hard into me at the stinging surprise and I did it again, scraping the sensitive skin this time. He pushed harder making sure every inch was inside me. I groaned at the feel of him, so big and hard. The feel of his hairy balls pressed into my butt and the crease where my cheeks meet my thighs.

He whispered in my ear, "Cocktease." I started rhythmically squeezing against his prick, trying to squeeze from the base to the head in a wave ending with him clenched tight inside of me. I'd started purring again. "Shit, when you purr...." It started as a whisper against my ear and ended as a growl from his chest. He brought his right hand up from my hip and turned my head. He stretched and leaned over me more to bring our mouths together. He pushed his tongue between my lips and I suckled at it. He pulled his tongue slowly from my mouth as he pulled his cock from inside me then thrust both back in at the same time. I groaned around his tongue, purring even deeper.

"Your ass juice is all over me dick, Tony. You're so slick and tight. Want me to fuck you hard, or you like it slow like this?" 

"Fuck, I need you to pound me out. Please, oh God, please. You're so big and deep."

"Next time we'll take it slow. I'll make you crazy, having you begging for my cock in your pussy." I clenched hard on the shaft impaling me, my breath suddenly panting. 

I felt his weight lessen above me and his hands went to my hips, gripping hard as he pulled me up onto my knees. Doggy style. It took seconds and his dick barely left my chute.

"You like it when I talk dirty." It wasn't a question. "When I talk about your hot little cunt." He pulled his dick out of me until just the head breached me. "You love it, bent over, taking my big cock in your sloppy hole, my hole." With his last words he thrust hard and buried his dick inside me. I sobbed into the pillow, on the knife edge of pain and pleasure, turned on more by his words than I would have ever thought possible.

"Fuck, you turn me on. You're perfect, perfect for me." He started thrusting hard into me. He didn't hold back and set a punishing pace, going faster, harder with each ragged pull of his breath. I groaned, purred and mumbled incoherently into the pillow. His hand in the center of my back kept me from raising my shoulders and head, kept me from pushing back to meet each demanding thrust.

My ass opened to him completely. I couldn't think, couldn't move, all I could do was take what he was giving me. The sounds of his flesh pummeling mine rang in my ears. The ripe smell of his body and our sex made my own dick harder than I thought possible. He paused, just a second, and pushed me legs out wider bringing my ankles over his calves. His dick went even deeper.

A half dozen pumps using the full length of his cock and I was spewing come onto the bed below me. He picked up the incredible pace even more and the last shots from my dick were more like streams of ejaculate. The pleasure was beyond anything I could have ever imagined. My breath stopped, my dick froze. With a bellow he came inside me. The sudden hot wash of his sperm caused a few more weak spurts from my own dick. It felt like a hose has been turned on inside me.

Barely breathing, just as I was, Kyle collapsed onto my back, forcing us both down onto the bed. I lay in the puddle of my own come and sighed contentedly, his dick plugging the flood of come from escaping my use-swollen ass.

"Sleep, baby. It's early yet and you need it." I felt his lips brush against the nape of my neck again and surrendered to the warm weight of his body and my overwhelming exhaustion. I slept.

I woke up feeling unsteady, angry and sticky. I was covered in come. My own was smeared and dried all over my belly, chest and arms. Kyle's come was all over my crotch: in my pubes, sticky behind my balls and mushy in the crack of my ass. Some of his come leaked out as I rolled over and stood up.

I glanced to the clock to see that it was nine am, early for me on a weekend. I heard voices outside the bedroom. I used my extra senses to determine that it was actually people and not the tv. They were discussing work, something about cabinets. Who the fuck had Kyle let into my house? I smelled coffee and some kind of pastries.

I pulled on some running shorts and a t-shirt to go confront Kyle. I was angry with him, not for letting people into my little rented bungalow, but for what had passed between us last night and this morning. I had been half-dreaming half-considering what we'd done and I felt used and dirty. Not that Kyle had really used me, but it was the way I'd responded to him. I had acted so slutty. I wasn't some bottom-boy to be fucked. I was mad at Kyle for making me feel all this and the embarrassment it caused me, the blow to my masculinity. I knew all of this was true, but I couldn't admit to it so I used the excuse of his inviting strangers into my home to vent my anger and desperation.

I pulled back the door roughly and stormed into the hall, pacing to the kitchen. The conversation had stopped and all eyes turned to me. One of the men, there were about eight people sitting or standing around the little kitchen, gave me a funny look. Like he was considering me. He raised his head and gave an exaggerated sniff to the air.

"Someone had fun last night. Man, Kyle, your boy smells like a ten-dollar hooker."

I felt my cheeks redden and heat suffused my entire body. Of course they were all wolves; they could smell my come-drenched body and my anger. I looked down at my feet, my body shaking. I went from angry to fucking-pissed in two seconds. 

"Shut the fuck up Brady." Kyle's warning was just above a whisper. I looked up to find him in the group and saw him pushing away from the cabinet where he'd been leaning. He started toward me, hitting the jerk Brady in the back of the head, as he advanced. I held up both hands, palms out. He looked good. He'd obviously showered and was dressed in the clothes he'd worn the night before. I knew if I let him he'd have me back in bed, begging to be fucked. I didn't want that.

"Who the fuck do you think you are? What are these people doing in my house?"

"Baby, calm down. Brady didn't mean anything, he's just a wise ass. Go take a shower and I'll bring you some coffee. It's OK, Tony." He was still coming around the table toward me, his posture conveying that he was trying to settle me down. It only made me madder.

"Get the fuck out of my house. You too, Kyle. Thanks for the good time, I'll see you around." I turned back to the bedroom. The house had gone eerily silent. I almost ran to my bedroom and slammed the door behind me, listening for them to leave. Instead I heard footsteps coming my way. I locked the door and walked further into the room.

"Tony, let me in." There was a commanding tone to Kyle's voice and a gentle rapping at the door. The tone had me seeing red.

"Go away, Kyle. Take your pack and fuck off."

The door slammed open, Kyle filled the doorway as I whirled on him. The expression on his face showed that he was mad and uncertain, maybe a little fearful. I took great pleasure in putting that look on his face, turning my back on him again. He cooed at me and put a hand gently on my shoulder.

"Go away, freak. It was a nice fuck, or two. Hopefully the next guy will be that good, but without all the possessive mate bullshit. That'll teach me to fuck around with wolves."

The grip on my shoulder turned tight and he spun me around. I could tell that he was really angry and hurt. I almost felt bad for what I'd done but I was too wounded to follow my own instincts and soothe him.

"Tony, tell me what's wrong. Where is this coming from?"

"Nothing's wrong. Thanks for the good time, maybe we could hook up again sometime. Leave your number on the counter where I can find it."

Even with my tiger's reflexes I couldn't duck the punch. He hit me hard, against the jaw. I fell onto the bed, but bounced up before he'd taken another breath. I pounced on him, pushing him into the wall. I didn't hold back and he left a man-size dent in the drywall. He jumped up, fists clenched, rounding on me. We were both breathing hard.

All of sudden he smelled different. It wasn't like when we were having sex and I could smell that his beast was close to the surface. That was hot because I knew how he was mating with me and almost feral with desire. Now I smelled his beast was close but it smelled different. I knew that it was angry and wanted to attack. My own beast rose up ready for him, hungry for the challenge. For the first time in my life I changed without conscious thought. One moment I was glaring at him, the next I felt heat running through my body and I was on four legs, a tiger. 

I roared, reveling in the power and loss of human control. Now he smelled good enough to eat. All tiger, I sensed the other members of his pack crowding the door to the bedroom while I eyed Kyle. He was frozen, then stepped back slowly, his head hung in a gesture of submission. He looked up and I saw his eyes glistened with moisture. I licked my lips and bared my fangs.

"Tony... what's going on? I don't understand... please...."

It was the pleading in his voice that brought me back to myself. I realized that I'd lost control. With disbelief I willed myself back to my human form. It wasn't easy, my tiger wanted out to play. I fought and pulled my skin back around me, standing naked before them.

"I'm sorry." I was gasping for breath from the mental exertion. "I've never changed like that before. I was... angry. I lost control, I swear I've never done that. I smelled you, you were hungry for a fight." My gaze was locked on Kyle's. I paused, embarrassed and lost. "Kyle, I would never hurt you. I'm so sorry."

Kyle's eyes still glistened and a tear rolled slowly down one cheek. He almost looked like a little boy, he looked so uncertain. This big, muscled man shouldn't look so forlorn and it broke my heart a little, making me feel worse.

"He's a fucking big cat. Shit, who'd of thought? He could've of taken us all apart." I recognized Brady's voice, and the awe his words held. One of the women punched his shoulder, "Shut up, Brady."

"We need some time to talk, you guys head back to the hotel. I'll call you in awhile." Kyle never turned his back to me and I felt my own eyes hurting, my throat tightening that he didn't trust me to put his back to me.

"Kyle, I don't think that's a good idea. I know he's your mate, but what just happened? That's dangerous. If one of us did that you'd beat their ass."

"John, it's OK. Tony wouldn't hurt me." He turned to look at his pack mates. "We just need to figure stuff out. I... assumed too much. I'll call you guys in two hours to let you know I'm fine." Kyle put his hand on the man's shoulder, John, who'd spoken. I felt better, seeing that maybe he did trust me, unsure if it was all for show to the pack. "Go, I'll be fine. Don't make me order you guys. Come on." I could hear the cajoling tone in his voice and I felt lower than scum that all of them thought I might hurt their leader, their Alpha.

They grumbled under their breath but turned to the hall. I realized that I was right, Kyle was the pack Alpha. He was the strongest wolf, I'd known that but hadn't realized it until that moment. He followed them to the door and I heard him close it behind him. I ran out into the hall.

"God, Kyle. I'm so sorry." He held up a hand to stop me.

"Don't. Give me a second. I don't know what to think. Go take a shower. When you're done, I'll be in the kitchen." The command in his voice didn't bother me so much this time and I turned to the bathroom.

I showered quickly and pulled on some more running shorts. I stopped to pick up the shreads of what I'd been wearing before I changed and put it in the trash. I went into the kitchen, afraid Kyle had left despite smelling him and hearing his heartbeat. He held a cup of coffee out to me and I took it gratefully.

"Tony, that was crazy. What happened? What'd I do to set you off like that? I really thought you were going to take my head off there."

"I'm sorry. God, I'd never hurt you. I'd never hurt anyone. I just... part of it was your scent. Your wolf was ready to go and my tiger just responded. Part of it was that I was so mad. I was... am mad at you. Then that guy Brady, it made me feel worse, I mean madder. And when you busted open the door? And then you hit me? It set me off, I guess."

Kyle stood and came around the table to guide me to a seat. "Fuck, Tony, I'm sorry I hit you. I just didn't understand where you were coming from. You're my mate. I know it in my bones. We had such an amazing time last night, I've never had better. Then you were telling me to get out? Talking about the next guy? You're mine, even the thought of a 'next guy' has me seeing red. But I'm sorry I reacted like that. I'll never hit you again, I swear."

I could see the conviction in his eyes, in his posture. It was sexy seeing that confidence in him. Without the audience I felt calmer. I drank some of the coffee, it helped. Kyle sat next to me and took my free hand.

"Tony, why were you mad? Did I do something? I called one of my guys to come over and we went to get your car from the bar. I wanted to make you happy. I told him that I'd found my mate. They all wanted to come and meet you. It's a big deal for us, for werewolves. I thought you'd be happy too. Am I wrong? Please tell me." He squeezed my hand, looking deep into me. My eyes started to hurt again, like I might cry.

"Kyle...." I had to clear my throat, my voice was rough. "You didn't do anything. I wasn't really mad at you. Not for bringing them over, but.... This is really hard." I found myself struggling to keep my eyes on his. "I was... am? Mad for the way you made me act last night. It was hot, better than I could have ever imagined. It just wasn't what I expected... how I thought it would be. I won't lie to you, Kyle. When I woke up, I thought of all we'd done. How it was?" He was nodding his head for me to continue, encouraging me with a smile.

"Shit, Kyle. I know we have to get this out there. I don't know what to think. It's really hard for me to say all this....." I drank some more coffee, letting my gaze stray. When I put down the cup and still hadn't met his eyes, Kyle cupped my chin and forced me to look at him.

"Tony, I... well, I love you. I don't know how weretigers mate. If it's for life, like we do. If you know instantly, like we do. But I know that you're mine, and I'm yours. You're killing me here. You can tell me anything." He sighed and squeezed my hand tighter.

"I didn't like being your bottom-boy. I feel, felt, weak and... used. It's not right. The way you talked, calling my ass a cunt? It's just... not right."

"Tony, what wasn't right about it? It made you hot right? I know it made me hot. I never had a guy be so submissive for me. It was perfect, what I've always dreamed of, fantasized about. Don't look away, Tony." He kept his hand at my jaw, forcing me.

"I'm not a girl, I'm not a wolf. It shouldn't, it's not right... to feel like that. We should be equal." The tears really did start this time, not heavy but steady. Kyle slid out of the seat and knelt before me, taking my hand in both of his.

"Baby, we are equal. God, don't you understand? I might be bigger than you now, but your tiger is twice the size of my wolf. You're the size of a fucking pony. I felt your need to sub for me, and I am dominant. Look right here, baby." Forcing my eyes back on his. "Is this about how you feel, or about how you think you should feel?"

I let myself wonder. I knew he was right. I even let myself acknowledge that he was right about everything. I was his mate, he was mine. I'd known from the first instant I caught his scent at the Free Wolf. I even let myself think that maybe I was submissive by nature, but I knew I wasn't. I always took the lead. I was always the one pushing people, trying to get my way. My eyes had lost focus and I zeroed back into Kyle.

"Kyle, I'm not a 'sub', ever. I don't know what it is about you. About us. Last night, it's... well, it's shocking to me. But, you're right. I'm yours and I suppose you're mine. I don't know what it means fully, not yet. We're so different. We're not even the same species, really. But we are mates."

He leaned up, moving quick with his easy canine grace and enveloped me in his arms. He rained kisses on my face before connecting with my lips. He gave me a deep, soul-baring kiss and sat back on his haunches.

"We can figure this out, lover. Whatever it takes, we'll do it. I only just found you, I won't give you up for anything or anyone. Forever, baby." He held both my hands and the moisture in his eyes only reflected the same in mine. I was at peace, for the moment.

He drew me up and held my hand as he led me back to the bedroom. He pulled me down to sit on the edge of the bed with him. He put a hand on my thigh to reassure me then stood. He pulled off all of his clothes until he was quickly naked. I couldn't help but admire his body, so perfect in front of me. He knelt before me and took the waist of my shorts. He gently pulled them off me and I was naked too.

He lowered his lips to my hardening dick and took the head into his mouth. His tongue quickly brought me to full hardness and I gasped as he sunk half my cock into his hot mouth. He went back up to the head and concentrated even more tongue-work there. I was purring and groaning when he finished and suddenly swallowed the whole length of my dick. As he drew up the suction had my balls pulling up tight.




Free Wolf Ch. 02



"Kyle, ugh. You're mouth feels so good on me." At my words of encouragement he started to really go down on me. He used his mouth and throat to fuck my dick. He must have felt me getting close because he brought up one of his big, calloused hands to stroke my shaft while he worked my head and part of the shaft with his mouth. It felt like heaven. He'd kept eye contact with me from the beginning but now he closed his eyes, a look of sublime enjoyment on his face. Knowing that he was getting off on sucking my cock brought me to orgasm.

"Oh shit, baby. I'm coming." He never backed off and brought me over the top, swallowing my load. It was the best head I'd ever gotten and I slumped back onto the mattress.

"Get some rest, Tony. You have to be exhausted from the change. Just take a nap. I've got some stuff to do, but I'm not leaving and I'll be right here when you wake up." He kissed me tenderly, I could taste my come on his lips, and rolled me to the center of the bed.

I was exhausted, more than I thought possible, and let him position me. "Kyle, I love you." I whispered before I fell completely into darkness.



Free Wolf Ch. 03



I woke up alert and energized. My quick change back and forth had temporarily sapped my strength but, as I glanced at the clock, I realized that I'd only slept a couple of hours. I listened for sounds from Kyle in the quiet house. I heard the hose running at the front of the house. I jumped from the bed and found my discarded running shorts. I followed the sound down the hall to the front door.

I found Kyle washing my car. He'd borrowed a pair of my shorts and that was all he was wearing. He was holding the hose in one hand aiming it, his back to me. The sight of his round, perfect ass beneath the thin nylon was intoxicating to me. His hairy, muscular calves had my dick getting heavy. The play of light on his broad-shouldered back, the rippling of muscles beneath the skin, set me to purring. I couldn't believe that this man caused such intense, instant lust in me. His scent wafted over me on the breeze, the same wind that tousled and tugged at his long hair. He must have heard me purring, he spun around.

"Afternoon, sleepy head. You feeling better?" He grinned at me and my heart clenched. I knew at some primal level how perfect this was and meant-to-be.

"Hey, sorry I –" He held up his free hand, cutting me off.

"Baby, there's nothing to be sorry for. We have stuff to talk about, for sure. We both fucked up, and we're both sorry. I'm almost done here, come and help me finish up."

"I can't believe you're washing my car. Shit, Kyle, I don't even wash my car." I was grinning like a fool and I knew it.

"I had some free time and I wanted to do something nice for you. Fuck, stop getting hard or I won't be able to finish. I don't want to give your neighbors a show." His eyes crinkled and the happiness on his face made him beautiful.

"I can't help it. You're so fucking hot. Seeing you in my clothes does something to me. It reminds me that you're mine." The last word ended in a bass growl, surprising me. I wanted to roar, I wanted to make the world know that this gorgeous, hung, sexy man was all mine. I stalked toward him, moving like a cat. My beast was close and wanted to possess him. On some level I realized we were in my front yard and I was acting like a wild animal but I didn't care. His eyes widened and I saw his pupils contract, I smelled the touch of lust in his scent. I was only two steps away from claiming him and throwing him down on the lawn. He turned the hose one me.

I let out a high pitched, brief howl and jumped back. Kyle saw that he'd gotten my attention and started laughing. I rushed him before he could react and pushed him against the hood of the car. I captured his hand around the hose and turned the water on him, soaking his chest. He playfully pushed me back, both of us laughing. The water was streaming down his chest making the hair lie flat, accentuating his musculature. My eyes wondered over him, getting turned on again, seeing the way the wet nylon clung to his dick. He obviously hadn't borrowed any underwear.

"God, Tony. I want to bend you over the hood of this car right now. Just give me five minutes, you can ogle my ass." Kyle smiled and turned back to the car. I made a grunting, disappointed sound in the back of my throat and moved to help him finish. We got it done quickly and I helped Kyle coil the hose and get things cleaned up.

I grabbed his hand as we headed up to the front door and pulled him inside behind me. As I swung the door shut I pulled him up against my chest. The sun and play had warmed us both and I could feel the dampness of his sweat gluing his hairy chest and stomach to my smooth torso. I ran my hand up over his powerful forearm and triceps to the back of his head. As I pressed to bring his lips to mine I used my other hand to grab his firm ass, grinding our hardening cocks together. At some point I'd started purring deep in my chest, vibrating against him. The kiss went on for minutes, getting hotter and hotter, before he pulled away.

"Fuck, Tony, you're killing me. We need to talk before anything happens." He pulled at the short hair at the nape if my neck, stepping back to put an arm's length between us. "We've got to slow down. I don't want to freak you out again. Just pull back a minute, let's get something to eat. You must be starving 'cause I know I am." 

I smirked at him, teasing. "I'm hungry for something, that's for sure. But I can wait for that." I stared pointedly at his big dick straining the thin shorts. "Come on, I'll make us a late lunch. Sandwiches sound good?"

"Perfect, baby." He followed me to the kitchen where I pulled fixings from the fridge, thanking the powers that I'd been grocery shopping recently. I set some tomatoes and pickles on the cutting board to slice. Once I'd finished I grabbed the bread and piled a ton of roast beef on. I started assembling the sandwiches.

"Watching you make food for me turns me on, Tony. Watching you do anything turns me on." I put the plates on the table and pulled a bag of chips from the pantry and some cold beers from the fridge. I barely noticed eating my food, I was so focused on him. I watched the way he chewed, his jaw flexing, the way his straight white teeth cut into the bread and meat. One part of my brain couldn't believe I was so hot for this guy, that watching him eat was almost as sexy as watching him go down on me.

"Baby, this is good. I like the extra pickles." He winked at me and took the last bite. I'd already finished and was munching on the chips, the saltiness perfect with the beer.

"You want some more? I can make you another one."

"Nah. Thanks, Tony, but I'm full. That was enough 'meat and pickles with bread' for me. It was delicious." He took a long swig from his bottle then held it out to me, a big smile on his face. I touched my bottle to his and sat back, relaxing.

"We should really talk, baby." The smile he'd had melted away and our eyes locked. I'd been avoiding even thinking about it but I knew we had to do this.

"Kyle, I love you. I know that, now more than ever. From the second I woke up. You were right, we'll work this out. I won't run or overreact anymore. But I'm not sure where to begin. Despite how it seems like I've known you forever, I don't know you at all. It's so confusing." I shrugged helplessly at him.

"Let's move to the couch so we can be close. And comfortable." I followed his sweet ass into the living room and sat facing him, one leg tucked beneath me. He brought one of his legs up, over mine, and against the back of the couch so that we faced each other. He held out his hands and I took them. All the skin contact and our half-naked bodies distracted me but I pulled my mind back, reining in my aching dick, and looked deep into his eyes. Shit, it was hard.

"Okay, Tony. This is nice. You're right: we don't know each other. When we recognized each other as mates we began imprinting on each other. I know I've said it before, but I don't know how this works for tigers. For me, for my kind, now that I've imprinted with you I can never go back. I'll love you for the rest of my life. If something happened to you I'd probably die. I want to spend every moment mounting you, mating with you. My beast wants to take you and put a baby in you, even though that's not possible. To me you are perfection, everything I could or will ever want. You see why it's such a big deal, don't you?" His grip on my hands had grown tighter and stronger, pulling me fractionally closer to him until his breath brushed my face.

"God, Kyle. I think it's the same way with tigers but I feel different than you. I love you, and I want to spend every second touching you. I want to mate with you too, my beast wants to claim you but more than that it... I want to please you." I couldn't help looking away, feeling the heat rise in my cheeks from my chest and neck.

Kyle growled. "I want you to please me, Tony. You do please me." His eyes were darker when I found the courage to meet them again.

"Wolf packs have a hierarchy. I know that tigers mostly live in clans. With wolves it's all based on strength, but not just that. It has to do with power, personality, balls. My beast is powerful and dominant, I'm the same way. I take what I want and so does my wolf. We mirror each other but I am human too. Just because I'm all Alpha wolf doesn't mean that you have to submit to me... or not all the time." He gave me a heart-crushing half smile. "We can be whatever we want to be." He pulled my hands closer and kissed over my knuckles. He started to speak, then paused looking uncertain. I smiled to encourage him.

"Tony, I don't want to put words in your mouth, or act like I know you better than you know yourself. But.... I... based on how we were, together, before you freaked? Well, I don't think you were acting like that because of me, at least not totally. I think you freaked because of how acting like that made you feel afterward. We're mates, Tony." I'd looked away, trying to take in his words and process them. He took both of my hands into one of his and used the other to turn my face back to him.

"We are mates. You are my perfect partner. Think about it, Tony. Think it through. I've never had a guy swallow my cock to the balls on the first try. You didn't even choke. I've never had a guy take me in the ass like that, to the hilt, and beg for more." I was blushing again, harder this time. He still held my gaze to his smoldering eyes. Inwardly I knew where this was going and I was fighting it.

"Our beasts are us, Tony. They're just a more primal, almost subconscious, distilled form of our human selves. Look at me, Tony. You know I'm right." I hated this, I wanted to turn and back away from the couch. "I am a dominant, alpha wolf. My perfect partner would have to submit to that. You know the truth, Tony. We wouldn't be matched if that wasn't in you. You, Tony, you and your beast want me to take you. You both want me to mount and claim you. Can you deny it, Tony?"

Fuck. I was angry, wanting to deny it. My mind rebelled at the thought. My emotions were flying and I knew he was right, knew it like I knew we were mates. I gasped at the realization, sucking in a lungful of air.

"It isn't me, Kyle. It can't be." My voice sounded weak and uncertain in my own ears, I couldn't imagine how I sounded to him. The hand, which had been so firm on my chin, turned gentle and stroked along my jaw. He ran his hand into my hair, petting and soothing me. A knowing smile turned up the corners of his full lips. I let me eyes drift shut at the soft feel of his fingers at my scalp in my hair.

"We'll take this at your pace, Tony. Just remember, baby, knowing this doesn't change who you are. It doesn't make you weak, or less of a man. It doesn't change who you have been. Letting go, letting yourself submit to me in bed doesn't change who you are the rest of the time. You're a tiger, ferocious and strong. If you let yourself go to me it won't mean you're someone or something else. But above all else, I mean this Tony, you're my mate." His words were soft, whispered. His petting, his touch and his scent calmed me. We'd work through this. My mind wasn't yet made up on the matter.

"We've got other important business to discuss. The full moon is tomorrow." My eyes flew open to focus on him. "While you were asleep I called the local Alpha and got us permission to use some land north of the city as a hunting grounds. I want you to come and hunt with me and my pack."

"I've never hunted with anyone outside of my family. I don't... well; I don't know how to do it in a group. Tigers don't really share with anyone but their mates and cubs, Kyle."

"Would you share with me? I'm your mate."

"Of course, at least I think so. I've never, well obviously, I've never hunted with a mate before." The thought made me uncertain and nervous, but I trusted Kyle and my tiger.

"We'll keep our kill for us then. The rest of the pack can do as they please." He smiled hugely at me, making my heart race.

We spent the rest of the afternoon talking out the details of our hunt. He called his pack over to my house. I didn't want either of us to get dressed, but I didn't want any of them seeing how I couldn't keep my eyes off of Kyle's bare skin. He'd had them stop to get supplies and Kyle cooked all of us a big spaghetti dinner. It was wonderful, the man could cook. I relaxed more and more as I got to know the individual members of his pack. They were a diverse and interesting group. Very few of them had grown up in the pack, which I thought was unusual from what I'd heard.

I hung on every word of every story that had Kyle in it. I learned that Kyle had grown up with John and Brady, who were his Betas. They'd started their own pack when they left the city they grew up in. Apparently there was bad blood between the Alpha of the Albuquerque pack and Kyle. The man had found the young Kyle to be a threat and only the intervention of a certain Beta had kept him safe from an attempt on his life. 

Kyle and his two friends had left and moved to a small mining town in the mountains of Colorado. A friend of John's parents had started a retail chain of pet supply stores that also catered to the supernatural community under the table. This man had hired the three young men to help renovate the first store and was so impressed he contracted them to help build the new store in Denver. From there the company had exploded. Kyle and his friends had met other werewolves who were dissatisfied with their packs and took them on. Now the pack handled the construction and renovation side of the business as well as owning part of the company.

They all seemed to like their jobs and the opportunity to travel. The business had a name among other packs and they found themselves welcomed in whatever territory they entered. But I could tell that all of them missed their home, their own, new pack lands. Many of them spoke of the beautiful mountains, lakes and rivers of their land. They grew nostalgic, and after too many beers, maudlin. I found myself longing to see the land they described. I knew Kyle would want me to move there with them, but I didn't let myself linger or worry over it. 

They began leaving sometime after midnight. The next day was Sunday and I couldn't wait to go hunting with Kyle. I had taken Monday and Tuesday off in anticipation of the full moon and I looked forward to the time I would have with Kyle.

He was cleaning up the last of the dishes in the kitchen when I returned from seeing out the last of our guests. My dick hardened at the sight of him in that same t-shirt and jeans, so fucking sexy.

"Baby, I swear I can smell you get hard. Bring that big dick over here." He hadn't even turned around, I was impressed. I sidled up behind him, grinding on him. I took the pot he was rinsing and put it down in the drying rack.

"This stuff can wait. I want you, now. Come on, Kyle." I turned him around with one hand on his shoulder and kissed him, hard. I grabbed one of his wet hands and pulled him behind me, into the bedroom. He was laughing, muttering something about "pushy tigers."

Beside the bed I pulled his t-shirt up and over his head. He had mine off in the next instant. I pressed my smooth chest to his hairy one and resumed kissing him. He wrapped his arms around my waist to grab my ass, kneading the muscles. I brought my arms up to rest on his shoulders, bringing one hand to his head so I could cradle the back of it and run my fingers through his thick, dark hair.

I started purring into his mouth while sucking on his tongue. He pulled back to bite at my bottom lip and I grunted at the tiny sting of his teeth. I pulled his head in and thrust my tongue into his mouth, licking over his teeth to wrestle with his tongue. My dick was aching, it was so hard.

"Mmmm, Tony. So good." He spoke into my mouth then pulled back to look me in the eye. His were dark, the iris had expanded going canine. "You taste so good. Baby, we need to talk...."

"We can talk after. I want to feel you come in my mouth." I ran my hands down his arms and found the button of his jeans.

"No, before. I've been thinking... I want to try something. Fuck, wait a second and look at me Tony." I'd opened the jeans and pulled out his big dick. I was watching my hand wrapped around the thick shaft, admiring his cock. I couldn't get over how big it was and how much that turned me on. He grabbed my chin, again, forcing my look back to his.

"Try what? I missed that, Kyle. Got distracted." I grinned at him and squeezed his dick hard. He grunted and grabbed my hands. He forced my arms behind me and hugged my body against his, making his dick dig into my stomach.

"I have to ask you before we get naked. I can barely think as it is. This is important, Tony. I want to try this and... well I don't know how you're going to take it." He gave me a soft kiss, just a brushing of lips, and pulled back to look at me again. I had no idea where this was going but I was starting to get nervous.

"I was going to ask you to fuck me. I thought about it all afternoon and I thought it might make you feel more equal, or whatever." He was watching me close, gauging my every reaction. "And I want that, baby. I've never done it, never been on the bottom. You've got a big dick and it makes me nervous but I want to do that for you, because I love you." Another kiss, still brief but I got a touch of tongue this time.

"God, Kyle, I want that too. Even the thought of taking your cherry, claiming you that way, makes me so hard." And that was the truth. "But I don't... I don't know... I don't want this to be a thing where we take turns. I mean, I'm still confused about a lot of things. Can't we just let things happen naturally? Ever since I saw you washing my car in those little shorts, when you said you wanted to fuck me over the hood? I've been thinking about your dick splitting me open again."

By the time I'd finished talking Kyle was grinding steadily against me. "Baby, the things you say." Another kiss, just lips barely touching. "You're right. But this is different. Tell me, what happens when weretigers mate? How does it work?"

I shrugged, confused. "I guess it's the same as werewolves? Two tigers meet, they have sex and live happily ever after?"

"Yes, but is that all there is to it?" He was giving me a look I couldn't read, like he wanted me to read his mind and get where this was going so he wouldn't have to spell it out for me. It was hard to pull my focus away from where his hot cock was pressed against me but I made the effort. I could only think of one thing.

"Well, I guess there is something. My dad told me that when two mates had sex for the first time it was special but it wasn't a true mating until they had sex in their animal forms as well. Or vice- versa if they met and had sex in animal form first."

"Exactly." He gave me that sexy smile I loved. "It's much the same for werewolves, but there's a twist. Some of us, the powerful ones, can have a true mating in human form. I can do that, I'm strong enough, but I don't know what it would mean for us... how it would affect us, or you. There are... side effects I guess you could say."

My heart was racing. I hadn't even thought of a true mating with Kyle. I'd just realized that we could never have sex in our animal forms. It would be next to impossible. It was one thing for my tiger to let my human self submit to Kyle but I knew instinctively that it would not allow the same when in animal form, when it was most in charge. I wanted it so much, it validated what we had, that we were truly mates.

"Tell me Kyle, I want this. We're mates and I want a true mating with you."

"A male werewolf, a strong one, can have a true mating as a human but his... his penis changes. It's between wolf and human, kind of both at once. When I fuck you, when I come, I'll 'tie' to you. A ball at the base of my dick will expand and I won't be able to pull out of you until you're full of my come. It's so my mate won't be able to get away before they're impregnated. That's the most important thing." I was nodding, trying to imagine what he was describing.




Free Wolf Ch. 03



"There's more, baby. My dick'll get bigger too." I sucked air over my teeth at the thought. He filled me to capacity as it was. "Don't worry yet. You'll be able to handle it because you're my mate. You have to be able to do it. And I'll make sure you're ready, more than ready."

"But there's something else. The reason I want to do this tonight, before the hunt tomorrow. When werewolves have a true mating their scent changes. Almost like they share, like you'll still smell like you but with a hint of me and the same for me. It's the proof to the pack that two wolves are mates. I don't know if it will work for us, if our scents would change, but I want to try it. It'll make the pack more likely to accept you when we're all in our animal forms and hunting. I'll admit that I'm nervous about it."

"Wow, Kyle. You've really thought about this. My first instinct is to say let's do it. More than anything I want to prove that I'm your mate. Prove it to your pack, to you and... well, myself too. A part of me can't believe that a wolf and a tiger can be mates, regardless of their human selves. The thing that worries me is your dick. It's so big already. Yeah, I've already taken it, twice. It's so big, you're hung and it fills me so completely. Shit, I'm still tender from the last time." I shrugged in his arms, my cheeks turning red.

"Baby, I would never hurt you. If you're having doubts maybe we should wait."

"No, I think we should try it. Kyle, I want this. I'm just being a pussy. I know you'd never hurt me. Let's do it." I kissed him hard, forcing his lips open with my tongue. He growled and pressed in driving his tongue along mine, deep into my mouth.

He maneuvered my back to the side of the bed then pressed me down onto it. I let myself lay back and he made quick work of my shorts and underwear. He took seconds to remove his pants, and with a sense of déjà vu, I admired his physical beauty. The sexy line of hair down his stomach over those abs. The deep cuts at his hips, framing the dark hair around that huge dick. It made me purr.

He dropped over me, supporting his weight on his arms, between my legs. He used one hand to bring my leg up, high along his flank, and pressed our cocks together. He dipped down to claim my mouth again. He took control and I surrendered to him. The feel of our dicks rubbing against each other, along with the scrape of his beard and the sensual way he thrust his tongue into my mouth made my balls pull up tight.

I moaned and he pulled away to look at me. "You look so good. I still can't believe you're mine and I found you, Tony." He brought his mouth to my neck where he licked, kissed, bit and sucked. I knew he was pulling up a bruise, marking me. I moaned again and pressed his head tighter to me. He moved on to my chest, paying exquisite attention to my nipples. He had me babbling, begging for something more to alleviate the intense pleasure I almost couldn't bear.

He pulled away and stretched, leaning over me to grab the lube on the table beside the bed. I took the opportunity to run my hands over his magnificent chest, tweaking his nipples. He grunted and contracted his stomach, making the muscles pop. He laid the lube beside us and brought his mouth to my stomach.

"So fucking sexy. You're so ripped." He purred his words into my skin then ran his tongue between the grooves of my stomach muscles. His hands were running up and down the outside of my thighs. He pulled them in and pushed at the back of my knees, raising my legs up and out. He brought his mouth to my balls and sucked both of them in. It felt incredible as he sucked and used his lips to pull them gently from the body.

Kyle moaned and let them go to run his tongue behind them and down to my hole. Shit, it was like and electric charge. I felt my ring flexing, involuntarily, against his soft lips. He rubbed his whiskered chin over my so-sensitive flesh. The purring had settled deep in my chest and I raised my torso to look at him. Our eyes met and he thrust his tongue into me. I screamed.

All of sudden I went from enjoying his attention to needing more, more of what I couldn't even say. I wanted him in a way beyond anything I could put words to. It was like I wanted him to rape me, tear into me and take me so utterly that I wouldn't survive it. He let his sharp teeth run up against the lips of my hole and I shuddered through my whole body. "Kyle." I moaned his name and closed my eyes. I felt one of his fingers at my entrance and I opened my eyes to stare into his while he penetrated me with finger and tongue. My hole opened to him and the digit slid all the way in, easily. God, I wanted him in me so bad.

His tongue swirling around my opening he pushed a second finger into me. He easily found my sweet spot and jabbed his fingers against it, making me cry out. He pulled his mouth away from me and took his eyes away to watch his fingers. With his other hand he grabbed the lube and popped the top. I was holding my legs back to my chest and I rocked back to expose myself more, angling my hips to present my ass to him. He scissored his two fingers and poured the lube over them, into me. We both groaned and he added another finger.

I couldn't help myself and began thrusting my ass up for more. "More, Kyle. Please, more." He added a fourth finger and this time I really felt the stretching. I gasped in air, panting, as he twisted his hand and rotated his fingers. Gently he spread them inside me. The stretch was like a punch in the gut and I cried out, lost somewhere between pain and pleasure.

"Now, Kyle. I need you inside me... right... now."

"Fuck, baby. Just another minute." I'd closed my eyes again and I opened them to see Kyle pouring more of the lube over his cock. The veins were popping out and the head was an angry purple. He brushed his free hand over its length, spreading the lube.

He pulled his fingers from inside me and shouldered my legs. He brought the big head of his cock up and plunged it in. I grunted, squirming beneath him, as he settled into a push-up position over me. I brought my hands up to clutch his arms just above the elbow. Once his dick was lined up, he thrust into me. I couldn't even breathe as he sank the shaft fully into me.

"Oh God, fucking Christ, Kyle." I was pushing with my legs against his chest to force him away and pulling at his ass with my hands to keep him sheathed. I writhed on the invasion, moaning and cursing. My ass was squeezing, clamping around his cock. It felt like it was buried in my guts.

"Fuck me, Kyle." He pulled back a couple inches and thrust back in. My ass clenched around him harder. He lowered himself to rest on his forearms, pressing me in half so my thighs were pressed to my chest. He thrust shallowly again and used his hands to lock my head into place, so I couldn't help but stare at him.

"Are you sure, Tony? Are you sure you want this?"

I could tell he was barely holding himself in check. "Do it, Kyle. Make me your mate. Please do it." He gritted his teeth and brought his lips to mine. We shared a hard, devouring kiss while his cock throbbed deep inside me.

He began thrusting in earnest, drawing his cock out more with each pull. My legs spread wider to be crooked over his biceps. I felt myself responding to the pounding, my ass opening to him. He noted the difference and growled, it was the only warning I had. His hammering cock started going deeper each time he bottomed out. At first I wasn't sure but by the fifth stroke I knew that his cock had lengthened. I felt it growing thicker, the girth stretching my relaxed hole.

He was panting over me, pressing his face into my neck or bringing his mouth to mine where we shared our air. I was moaning, thrusting back beneath him. His dick kept growing until I thought my ass would split. It was more than I could take, happening so fast I couldn't adjust to it. I felt the base of his cock thickening. I started crying out in pain each time he thrust the last inches into me where his cock had grown so fat. He pulled his dick all the way out, the head popping free, and thrust hard all the way in. It felt like I was going to tear apart as the base was forced into me and was seated there. 

He paused a moment then used only the shallowest of strokes, his substantial base tugging at the inside of my swollen opening. He rutted against me and I felt the base of his cock growing inside me. He pulled up, suddenly, onto his knees and flipped me over. My well lubed ass pivoted easily on his engorged cock as he manipulated me onto my hands and knees.

Kyle leaned his front against my back and sank his teeth into the flesh of my shoulder. I cried out in pain, yet taking pleasure in the dominant action. He wrapped his arms around me, holding me tight while he moved his cock inside me. I was held with his arms and teeth as I felt his cock lengthening inside me. The base had swollen and was pressing constantly against my prostate.

I was sobbing with the intense pleasure, I felt like my orgasm was just beyond my reach. I needed to come like my life depended on it, the pleasure was so great. Kyle was growling and sweating above me, his teeth still clamped onto me. I could smell his powerful scent and my own blood.

His cock felt like the base had expanded to the size of a basketball and stretched into my throat. I felt completely possessed. He pulled back hard, bringing incredible pressure to my opening, and thrust deep. I cried in shock as I felt him coming somewhere deep inside me, it set me off. The come started pouring out of my dick in an orgasm so intense I thought I might black out. I just kept coming and coming with each powerful spurt inside me.

I tried to catch my breath as I started coming down from the peak of my orgasm. My ass was so sore but I could feel the base of Kyle's cock throbbing and realized he was still coming. I felt the spurting heat inside me, the pressure of the liquid filling me. He was panting around my skin clutched in his jaws. 

The pressure of his cock just inside of me, where it was swollen and barely moving, set me off again. No ejaculate came out the second time but the feeling was just as intense and almost painful. I yelled and bucked against the wedged tight dick. My well used ass contracted anew against Kyle's dick and he tried thrusting harder into me. His dick was so large and thick that he could barely move it inside me but the effort increased my sensations and prolonged my coming into a third orgasm. I screamed and bucked against him.

After the third orgasm I drifted into a state of euphoria, almost like being high. I don't know how many times he made me come, I was beyond any rationalizing. I wasn't even myself for however long it went on. I was suspended in a pure state of bliss.

Eventually I came back to myself. Kyle's dick was still, it was hard but he'd finished coming. He'd released his hold on my shoulder but I didn't even feel it. Gently he rolled us onto our sides so that I was spooned against him. My belly felt distended with the quantity of his come and giant cock. My ass was super sore and sensitive. But overall, I just felt uncomfortable and achy. I knew I'd be fine.

"Oh, Tony. That was... beyond words. It'll be awhile before I can pull out. Are you okay?"

"I'm better than okay. I love you, Kyle. I'm yours."

"And I'm yours, baby. Sleep now. I can barely keep my eyes open...." I felt him drift off behind me. I squeezed his still hard dick one last time with my ass and reached one hand between my legs to feel my poor hole stretched so wide around him. I entwined my legs with his and held the arm draped possessively over me. Despite my discomfort I passed out, wrapped in his arms.



Free Wolf Ch. 04



I came awake suddenly, like I usually do, alert and energized. Kyle was pressed up against my back, his cock still embedded inside me. I squeezed his dick tentatively. I wasn't sure what to expect but it wasn't as bad as I'd thought. He wasn't even fully hard, and it felt normal sized; still an ass-full. My hole was pleasantly tender, surprising for the abuse it had taken in the night.

I squeezed again and Kyle groaned sleepily, pulling me closer to his body. He was so warm. His hand rubbed over my chest and down my belly. He gripped my hardening dick and growled softly behind me.

"Morning, baby." He nuzzled into the nape of my hair, stroking me into full hardness, and kissed up to my ear. "You feeling okay?" He whispered against the shell of my ear and then ran his tongue into it.

"I feel great. That was amazing last night." I pulled his hand from my dick and brought it up to kiss his fingers. "I did it. We're really mates, now." I held his hand against my heart, our fingers entwining, as I turned my face to him. Our lips met, awkward at first, and I kissed hard.

"I want to see you, Kyle." He started to pull out of me but I stopped him with a hand on his hip. "Don't. Keep it in. You dumped a bucket of come in me. I don't want it to come out yet."

He gently pulled my leg up, thrusting lightly, and pivoted up onto his knees. He rolled me onto my back, keeping our connection, and brought my other leg up to wrap around him. I groaned and whimpered as his cock moved inside me, gasping at the sensation of being turned on the axis of his cock. I locked my ankles together at the base of his spine and started purring as he lay atop me.

"Fuck, Kyle, I need you." He pressed our chests together and cradled my shoulders in his callused hands. He pressed a quick kiss to my lips.

"You've got me, Tony. Let me make love to you." He peppered my face with kisses. "You feel so good inside. So hot and tight. So right." He was rolling his hips, corkscrewing them slightly. He was setting me afire. "I love you, Tony, so much." He stared into my eyes and I gazed back, finding my emotions reflected back at me.

"Kyle." His slow loving was driving me crazy and I started thrusting my ass at him. "Kyle, fuck I love you."

"Easy, lover." He ran his one of his hands down my side, settling me. "Nice and easy. I don't want this to ever end." I relaxed beneath him, taking deep breaths. Our eyes still held each other. I realized all I had to do was accept what Kyle was giving me. I accepted and felt myself melt, my body easing. I felt more connected in that moment than I ever had before.

Kyle kept his movements slow. I reached a plateau and his shifting cock kept me there. The pleasure built slowly, making my body flush, hot. Our connection grew until I felt like I was inside Kyle, a part of him. My ass felt so sensitive and open. The ridges of his stomach moved and undulated against my cock, his hair like silk on my sensitive shaft. I was almost afraid of the intensity of the connection we were sharing, wanting to avert my eyes. Kyle brought his lips to mine; he'd sensed something, giving me a sweet kiss that brought me back to the moment.

We must have lain there, moving softly against each other, for an hour. We reached our peak at the same time, crying out into each others' mouths. We kissed gently in the afterglow, nibbling and licking, until Kyle pulled away to look at me.

"Fuck, Tony. That was... I don't know. Beyond anything...."

"Shh, love. I know." I smiled up at him and he returned it before swooping down to give me a brief, hard kiss.

"Come on, baby. I'll make you some breakfast. You ready?"

"I guess, if we have to." I squeezed hard on his softening dick as he pulled out and he groaned as the head slipped free. I'd expected a torrent of his come but there wasn't any. Kyle got up onto his knees, watching me. I reached down to feel at my hole. It was moist and sticky, swollen to be sure, and tender.

"You came like a hose had been turned on. I expected... I guess I expected a deluge of come to pour out." His eyes were glued to my ass.

"You must have absorbed it, I guess. How's your ass feel? Put a finger in there." It shouldn't have been possible but his dick twitched and lengthened.

"Like I've been royally fucked. And I feel a little sore and sticky. Gross. Shower?" I was completely fucked out, for the first time in my life. I pulled my hand away and let my legs drop.

"Sure. Let me just put the coffee on and I'll meet you in there." I admired his tall muscular form as he crawled out of bed, staring at his incredible ass as he walked out of the room.

I got up, shaking my limbs to get the circulation running, and went to the bathroom. I started the water to get it warm then stepped in. A minute later Kyle stepped in behind me, pulling my body back against his. He kissed my neck and ran his hands over my chest. He picked up the shampoo and washed my hair. I melted back against him, enjoying the sensual massage, until he guided my head under the flow of water.

He pulled me back, out of the water and took the soap. Firmly he massaged and washed the skin of my chest and stomach. He cupped my cock and balls, lathering gently. He moved around to my ass, taking care to clean me thoroughly. I'd started purring at some point. He moved up my back. He rubbed lightly around the bite he'd given me the night before. He smoothed his fingers over it and I hissed at the contact, the soap stung.

"So sorry I hurt you." His voice growled out. I smiled back at him.

"It's not so bad. Barely hurts. It's kind of nice, wearing your mark." He growled for real and pulled me back against him. I felt his cock stirring against my ass. 

I turned and kissed him, dragging him into the water. I got behind him and washed his hair. I repeated the cleansing he'd given me. I ran soapy hands all over him, reveling in his body. I kneaded his firm muscles, moving down to his feet and ignoring his hard cock. I moved up his back side, lingering at his ass. I massaged his tight opening until he groaned, then I moved on to his back. When I was done I pushed him into the water and turned him around, dropping to my knees.

I soaped his huge dick. The water ran over him, making his dark hair lie down, accentuating his muscles. I pressed his cock up against his stomach and let the water rinse the suds away. I kept my eyes on his as I brought the head to my lips and kissed it. I used my other hand to roll and fondle his big balls. I worked my way down his shaft, my lips stretched tight around it. The head hit the back of my mouth and I forced it into my throat.

Kyle moaned, bringing one hand to cup the back of my head. He put his other hand on the wall to steady himself. I let myself get accustomed to the hard length and girth of him then I brought my hands to his ass. I pushed and pulled his hips, encouraging him to fuck my mouth. He took the hint and I moaned as he started thrusting into me. I forced a soapy finger into his ass, pushing and pulling it to match his rhythm. Soon I added another finger and searched for his prostate. I found it and massaged it steadily.

It took only minutes and Kyle was groaning, cursing under his breath as he came in my throat. I pulled off some to catch the last of his come on my tongue, to savor the flavor. He pulled me up and kissed me deeply. He mumbled a "thanks" against my lips and I smirked against his. It was a new sensation for me, giving him pleasure with no need to get off myself.

"Finally got to go down on you again, like I've been wanting."

"Baby, anytime. That was, without a doubt, the best head I've ever gotten in my life."

"Mmm. You taste good." I chuckled into his open mouth as he licked around my lips.

The water started to get cold and we both groaned. We pulled apart and Kyle turned to shut off the water. We stepped out and dried each other then went back to the bedroom to find clothes for the day ahead. Kyle borrowed some of my clothes again. 

"Fuck, Kyle, you look so hot in my clothes." I went and ran a hand over his chest, encased in one of my plain white t-shirts. The fit was tight. We had similar builds but Kyle had about twenty pounds of muscle over me, and a couple of inches in height. I snaked a couple of fingers behind the button of the cargo shorts he had on and pulled him to me.

"I feel hot in your clothes, like I'm yours." His words made my belly warm and I pressed my lips to his. I growled deep in my throat as a possessive rush came over me and I moved to his neck. He arched his body into me, head tilting up, to give me access. I clamped onto the soft skin at the base of his neck and sucked and nibbled on it. I raised a bruise, marking him. I pulled back to admire my work. Kyle watched me and smiled.

"I know how you feel, baby. I want the whole world to see that you belong to me, and I belong to you. You have any tank tops you can wear?" I shucked my t-shirt over my head and went to the drawer. I pulled out an old wife-beater. I hadn't worn it in awhile, it was kind of ratty, and pulled it on. The thin straps over my shoulders left my bite mark uncovered. I turned to show Kyle.

"You like that?" Kyle growled and pulled me to him. He licked gently over the teeth marks, nuzzling into my neck and hair. He stilled suddenly, he inhaled deeply and his grip on my shoulders tightened.

"What's wrong, Kyle?" He pushed me back to arms-length and stared at me, his eyes searching my face.

"You smell different. I think, Tony... is it just my imagination?" He let his hands fall to his sides. "You smell so good, I want to fucking nail you to the wall."

I raised one of my arms to sniff at my armpit. My scent came through strongest there. I realized instantly that it was different. It was still me, strong and musky, but now there was an underlying whiff of that desert-night smell. The combined scents created something new, it was intoxicating.

A predatory gleam came into Kyle's eye and he stepped closer to me, his hands moving to my hips. Luckily my stomach chose that moment to growl loudly.

"Rain check, Kyle. I have to eat something first, then fucking."

"Ah, baby, I'm sorry. I can't believe how fucking sexy you are, I can't even keep my head straight. Let me make you something."

He pulled me by the hand into the kitchen and pushed me into one of the chairs. He fixed me a cup of coffee, and I loved him even more that he already knew exactly how I liked my coffee. He pulled all kinds of vegetables and eggs from the fridge. He made quick work of slicing everything together and proceeded to make omelets. It smelled really good, but I was distracted by a sudden thought.

"Kyle? Do you smell different?" He stopped to look over at me.

"No, Tony, I smell the same. Listen, we don't know how all of this works, right? Maybe I'll pick it up later, or it will be more gradual with me. Maybe it'll happen after you fuck me. I don't think we should worry about it." He turned back to the stove.

"It's all good. You're right, we'll just see what happens." He dropped a huge omelet in front of me and went back to make his own. "This smells good. I love a man that can cook." He smiled over his shoulder at me. "I love you, Kyle."

I tried to wait for him but I was starving so I dug in. I was only halfway in when Kyle joined me and we both devoured our meals. I was groaning and humming, it tasted so good. I finished and leaned back to pat my belly.

"That was so good." I smiled at Kyle and watched him eat, he was almost done. I sipped at my coffee and he paused, fork in midair.

"Want another bite?" He moved the fork my way and I leaned forward to take it.

"Wow, I'm full. That was the best breakfast I've had in forever. Where'd you learn to cook?"

"When we were younger and it was just me, John and Brady I had to learn. Trust me, Tony, those guys are more likely to burn down a house than put anything decent on the table. I had to learn pretty quick. Luckily, my mom is a great cook and taught me a lot of the basics."

"Well, I'll have to thank her when we meet." I picked up the dishes and took them to the sink.

"Yeah, about that. We haven't really talked about our families. I'm not out to my parents... yet. I just thought I would never find my mate. You know? Like, fate or something had decided against it. They live in Albuquerque and they only come to visit every couple of years. I can't go back there so... well, I didn't want to hurt them."

"Oh-kay. I don't know what to say, Kyle. Do you want me to meet them?"

"Of course." He stood and walked over to me where I was washing the dishes. "You're my mate. Anyone who gets close enough to smell you will know it. They'll just have to accept it." He wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed my temple.

"What about you? How do you think you're parents will react? Do they know you're gay?"

"They know that I prefer men. We talked about it a lot before I left home. We're really close, it's a weretiger thing, and I couldn't keep something like that a secret. We just assumed that someday I'd find a female weretiger who was my mate and settle down." He squeezed me tighter and I leaned back against him. I started rinsing the dishes I'd scrubbed.

"We all figured that the mating bond would overrule my sexual preference. My dad said that two males can't be mates, that I'd have to resign myself to that. I didn't know it was possible. Let alone a tiger and a wolf. Have you ever heard of that?"

"Tony, baby, we'll work this out. We don't have to figure everything out right now." He brought his hands up to massage the tension in my back and shoulders. "Just relax. The pack will be here soon. They're your pack too now. You know that, right? I know it's new and different, but I want you to get to know them. And them, you. I love them like family, it's a wolf thing. I can't wait to see their faces when they get a whiff of you." He chuckled into my ear.

"Brady'll say something stupid and I'll have to kick his ass. John will hug both of us. He's worried about me all the time. They both will be really happy for us. And they'll be happy to see me settled down."

"So you're a player?" I finished stacking the few dishes in the drying rack and turned to look at him. He looked surprised.

"No, I'm not a player. We travel a lot and I meet a lot of people. I... I don't know how to explain."

"It's fine, Kyle. I wasn't a virgin. How many guys have you been with? Just out of curiosity?"

"God, Tony. I don't know. Does it matter?"

"It doesn't matter. I love you, Kyle. But I am curious. You know what they say about cats." I smiled and pressed a kiss to his lips. He was starting to turn red.

"Honestly, I don't know. I've never kept track. Especially when I was younger."

"Just supernaturals, or humans too? Are we talking more than a hundred? Come on, Kyle, just give me an estimate."

"Well, yeah it's probably over a hundred. You don't fuck around with humans?" I was shocked, and it must have shown on my face because Kyle stepped back. "Baby, it's not a big deal. I'm thirty-one, I've been single a long time." I tried to arrange my thoughts, to figure out how I felt.

"Wow, I was just kidding. More than a hundred?" Kyle dragged me to one of the chairs. He sat then pulled me down into his lap. I studied his face and realized it didn't really matter at all. He was mine, forever.

"I tried to have sex with a couple of humans. I was too afraid I'd hurt them, or eat them. I've been with exactly four guys. Two humans, one weretiger and a vampire. And you're right: our pasts don't matter. We're together now." I draped my arms over his shoulders and he put his hands on my ass.

"A vampire, huh? I've never done that. How was he?"

"Not bad. Getting used to the whole after dark thing was tough, but he loved to get fucked." Kyle growled, deep in his chest.

"I don't want to hear any more. God, even the thought of it, you with another guy, pisses me off. Makes me see red, baby." He gripped my ass cheeks tighter, kneading and squeezing them. "Makes me want to claim you all over again." He was getting hard against me.

"Calm down, pup. Your, I mean our pack will be here soon."

"What'd you just call me?" He was smiling up at me.

"Pup? It's cute when you get all possessive. Like a cute little puppy."

"I'm a big bad alpha wolf. I'm not a puppy." He was still smiling and growled up at me, pinching my ass.

"Ow, you call me baby."

"Yeah, 'cause I cherish and adore you. You are my baby."

"Well, you're my pup. Especially when you're cute."

"Jeesh, just don't say it in front of the pack. And... I'm not cute." He stood me up and got out of the chair. He led me by the hand into the living room.

"You're hot, and sexy as fuck. But sometimes, Kyle, you're way cute."

Shaking his head, Kyle started picking up and arranging things. He went over to the stereo and turned it on. I helped him clean house, loving the way he made himself at home. It only took us twenty minutes, working together seamlessly. Just in time for the pack to arrive.

Brady came through the door first, of course. He was carrying a case of beer and I opened the fridge for him to put it in. His mate, Susan, was right behind him with a pack of soda. Brady stepped out of the way as she moved to put the pop in the fridge and was standing right next to me. His eyes met mine and widened, his nostrils flaring.

"Holy fuck!" Brady practically yelled it. He put his face to my chest and inhaled as he moved up to my neck. He put one hand on my shoulder and turned me around to examine the bite mark. The rest of the pack started to pour in at the commotion.

"I didn't really believe it. Kyle said so, but.... Shit, you're his mate." He turned me back around and gave me a tight hug. "Welcome to the family, dude."

Susan was next, as she was the closest. She also hugged me, inhaling deeply by my neck. She pulled away and grinned, the smile crinkling her eyes. "Welcome home, Tony." It was touching and I felt a lump rise in my throat.

All of them had to hug and sniff at me. Kyle stood back and watched, a smile on his face and his eyes gleaming with happiness. John waited to last. He pulled me in tight and lifted me off my feet.

"Congratulations, Tony. I knew this day would come and I can't be happier that Kyle found a man like you. Welcome." He sat me back on my feet and went to hug Kyle.

"Kinky, Kyle. How'd you do it? Did you take him in wolf form, Tony? No way he mounted up while you both were animals, your tiger is too much bigger than his wolf." Everyone groaned at Brady and Susan clamped a hand over his mouth. I could feel myself turn bright red. 

"Shut up, Brady. It's private." Kyle growled out his words. He walked over to me and wrapped one arm around my shoulders. "Tony is my mate. I don't need to tell you all what that means, but don't mistake me: he is mine." He emphasized his words by pulling me tighter to him. "And I'm his." He kissed my cheek. "In every way. We're equal partners, true mated, and I'll be marked by him as soon we can figure out how to do it." Heat rushed into my dick at his words, his acknowledgement of us turning me on.

Everyone nodded, even Brady. Then Kyle started giving out orders and everyone got to work. Me and Susan made sandwiches while John's mate, Sarah, fixed a big macaroni salad. Some of the guys cleaned out some big coolers out front and loaded them with ice and beverages. We were going to the night's hunting grounds to scout it out and have a picnic before the sun went down.

We soon had everything made, sorted out and packed. It was around noon time and a two hour drive to the private hunting reserve. I hopped in Kyle's truck and we all took off.

The drive passed quickly with me and Kyle discussing our immediate future and making plans. I agreed to give my notice at work. The pack had about two weeks of work left at the store, which worked out perfectly. I'd move to Colorado and live with Kyle. He wanted me to be his partner in life and business. I had a degree in business management, but I was more than willing to help out with construction. I'd never been afraid of a little hard work.




Free Wolf Ch. 04



I called my landlord and, luckily, had no trouble breaking my lease. He already had a prospective renter. I agreed to be moved out in three weeks. We talked about our families and how we would tell them. We decided to go visit my parents and siblings on the next weekend. They lived close enough to drive to. I called to tell them I would be coming and I'd be bringing a friend. It was easy to set up but I felt my stomach churn slightly, nervous for Kyle. He called his parents and arranged for them to come visit in a month. Then we called the airline Kyle always used and he purchased the tickets for them to fly into Colorado Springs.

We drove into the reserve and found a likely spot for the picnic. Everyone pulled up and got out to set things up, making quick work of it. The day was mild, cooler at the somewhat higher elevation. Everyone was hungry and settled down to eat immediately.

I asked Kyle why there weren't any kids around and explained that they stayed in Colorado, for school, while one or both of their parents traveled for work. After everyone had eaten some of the pack members took out Frisbees, footballs and set up horseshoe stakes. We played all afternoon. I got into a game of touch football with Kyle. We ended up on opposite teams and I got to observe Kyle's competitive streak. He really got into the game, acting as quarterback, he cut me no slack.

I was faster than most of the other players and he kept putting guys on me. I snuck past him a few times with the ball, scoring easily. He seemed to get mad and took to guarding me himself. At one point I caught the ball and took off for his end zone, between two trees. He was pursuing me and I slowed to let him tag me, I wanted to make him happy. He tackled me to the ground and I got pissed.

"Hey, no fair. It's tag only." I got up brushing my shorts and tank top off.

"You're not scoring anymore points off me, baby. You're a fast fucker."

"Chill, Kyle. It's just a game." I reached down to pull him up.

"A game I'm going to win." He smirked at me and my ears started to grow warm, I was getting mad.

"Whatever, man. Just remember it's tag football."

The whole pack was watching our exchange and I sauntered back to my team, taking my time. Kyle took the ball and instead of passing, tried to take it himself for a touchdown. I was on him in an instant, catching him easily, and I tagged him out. He growled at me and threw the ball down hard, making it bounce. He turned around and started to march angrily back to his side. I caught up to him and put a hand on his shoulder. He stopped and turned to me, I was surprised to see how angry he was.

"Come on, pup." I smiled and kept my tone low. "I know you're getting all alpha male on me, and it's sort of cute, but you're pissing me off. It's just a game." I stepped in closer, whispering. "You should be letting me win. You want to keep me happy so I put out, right?"

His anger disappeared and he started laughing, his eyes crinkling. He pulled me to him and hugged me, giving me a quick peck on the lips. "You're right, baby. I'm sorry, I'll tone it down." He moved his mouth close to whisper in my ear, "Sexual blackmail is wrong, baby. I might have to punish you later, give you a good spanking."

I felt myself blush and my dick shifted in my boxers. I leaned into him and whispered back, "I might like that, pup." It was Kyle's turn to blush as I turned and walked back to my team. I heard several of them chuckling and commenting quietly. We ended up winning, narrowly, and Kyle congratulated all of us, smiling the whole time. Sarah, who had been on my team, came up to my side.

"Wow, Tony. I'm impressed. Kyle's a strong alpha, I've never seen him back down like that before." She raised her hand for a high-five. I drew her in for a quick hug, feeling exuberant.

"Ah, Sarah, I know his secret weakness." We both laughed and walked companionably towards our men.

We lounged for awhile in the shade of some trees. Kyle was leaning back against the trunk of a big oak tree and I was between his legs, leaning back against him. We were both sipping on some cold beers and I was running my fingers through the hair on his leg.

"This is nice. Thanks, Kyle. I could take a nap, but I don't want to miss anything."

"Thank you, baby. Sometimes I get a little out of control, thanks for putting me in check." He took my mostly empty beer and set it on the ground. "Just relax. The sun won't set for a couple hours, we've got plenty of time for a little rest." He wrapped his arms around me and I just let go, falling asleep instantly.

I woke a couple hours later, Kyle snoring softly behind me. I saw some of the others napping, but some were up and cleaning the picnic debris. I eased out of Kyle's embrace to go and help. Sarah and I took a bag and walked around the clearing, picking up trash.

"You're really good for him, Tony. You don't know how much it means to me: seeing Kyle happy."

"Thanks, Sarah. I love him. Honestly, I thought I'd find a female mate. Or just end up a sad old bachelor. This whole thing has been a total surprise, but I'm loving every second of it. I can't wait to hunt with him tonight."

"I know, I can't wait either. Hunting under the full moon with your pack and your mate is the best feeling ever. Don't say anything, but John and I have been trying for a baby. I'm ovulating and I think we'll try mating after the hunt tonight. They say if you do it in full wolf form, you're more likely to get a pup out of it." I smiled and nodded at her.

"I have a feeling we'll be looking for a little privacy after the hunt, too. I wish you luck."

Kyle had woken up and came over to help us. I took his hand and Sarah went to help pack up the vehicles. Kyle and I made a couple circuits of the clearing and picked up all the trash. By that time, the sun had set and the moon was just beginning to rise. It was almost show time.

I found myself intensely curious to watch them change. I'd only ever seen my family during the process and I wondered what it would be like. Weretigers don't have to change during the full moon, although it's easier for some to do it at that time. I knew that werewolves had to change, they couldn't stop it. Everyone sort of gathered together in the middle of the clearing. They were antsy, moving around restlessly. Kyle cleared his throat, grabbing everyone's attention.

"Tony and I are hunting alone tonight. We're not sure how his beast will react to the rest of the pack so we'll play it by ear. Me and John discussed it and he's going to lead the rest of you tonight. If Tony and I feel comfortable joining you we will. Tigers are individual hunters and we don't want to take any chances." He held my hand and pulled us into the center of the group.

"Tony is going to change first, then everyone else. I want to make sure there aren't any problems before we begin." He looked over to me and I nodded. Most of them had seen me in my animal form but I felt nervous just the same. My tiger is vain and wanted them to be impressed, it was very close to the surface.

I went to the open bed of Kyle's truck and started to undress, throwing my clothes in. As I lowered my boxers I heard a wolf whistle and knew it was Brady. I heard Kyle's deep growl in response and Brady's grunt as someone, probably Susan, hit him.

Fully nude, I turned to the group and changed. It only took a second, I'd been close to changing for fifteen minutes. I loved the feeling of my human body melting away as my tiger seemed to jump out from inside me. I let the power course through me and let out a deep roar. Fuck, it felt good.

Everything clicked for me in my animal form. There weren't any doubts or confusion, just certainty and rightness. I approached the group, several taking steps back, my sights set on Kyle. I walked up to him and nuzzled my head into his stomach. He smelled like my mate, perfect and clean. I didn't scent any fear from him, only anticipation and some arousal. He raised his hand and scratched behind my ears and over my skull. I started purring, a deep rumbling in my animal form.

"He's even bigger than I remember. Fuck, what kind of tiger is he?" I looked to Brady as someone said Siberian and I nodded my head. I wound around Kyle, rubbing on him, putting my scent on him. My shoulders coming to just below his chest, he stroked my fur as I looped around. 

He bent slightly to murmur at me, "You're so fucking beautiful." I licked along his forearm, abrading his skin, breathing in his scent. He straightened back up and looked at the other members of our pack.

"Okay, everyone, we're doing good. Go ahead, and have a good hunt."

They went to the trucks and cars, undressing along the way. My eyes stayed on Kyle, riveted to his naked form. His change was different than mine. Like all the wolves it seemed like their animal form grew beneath their human form. It sounded painful with joints popping and limbs growing. It was only a matter of seconds and a large black wolf stood where Kyle had been. He let out a howl and the rest of the pack followed suit.

He was big, a little over half my tiger's size. There was a small white diamond of fur on his forehead. I raced over to him and his lips curled up in a grin, exposing his sharp white teeth. I pounced on him playfully, pinning him to the ground. I began licking and grooming his coarse, black fur.

[Cut it out, that tickles. You big cat, let me up.] I stood and moved back a pace. It was like he'd spoken in my ear. He stood and looked at me.

[Did you hear that?] I nodded my head up and down.

[Shit, I can't believe it.] He yipped at me and the other wolves looked at us.

[Say something, Tony]

[I don't know what to say. How is this even possible?]

[It's fucking amazing. I've heard that some of the stronger alphas can communicate like this, mind to mind, when their packs work together to hunt.] He came over to me, smelling me, and nuzzled his head against mine.

[You're cute, pup.] He growled softly and looked up at me.

[I'm not cute.] He grinned at me, [You're lucky the others can't hear us.]

He looked to a wolf, I assumed to be John. Scenting the air I realized it was John, and I could identify all of them by scent. He nodded and the wolf took off, the others following, yipping and howling. He looked over at me and started out in the opposite direction.

[Keep up, if you can.] He broke into a run and I kept pace with him easily. We traversed a couple of miles, enjoying the freedom and power in our animal forms. We crossed several scent trails, but continued on past them. We climbed up into some low foothills, running alongside one another.

I could hear the pack in the distance, they were miles away, on the hunt. I could tell by their howls and cries that they were on the trail of something. We slowed as Kyle scented something in the low bushes. I crept beside him, finding the fresh trail of some deer. I growled softly.

[Smells good, I'm starving.] We stepped out of the trees and I let Kyle take the lead, letting his keener nose have at it. As we began to traverse a small clearing a cry broke the silence of the night. I spun to find a cougar crouched on a boulder above us, only a hundred feet away. I let out a roar, instinctively moving in front of Kyle. The cougar eyes us for a moment, let out a weak growl, and turned tail to run away. I moved to follow her, but Kyle yipped behind me.

[Let her go. We're taking her dinner, you don't have to kill her.]

[She wanted to attack you. It makes me really mad.]

[Come on, baby. She's probably got a cub. Let's follow these deer. You probably scared them to death with that roar and they're on the move.]

I followed him into the trees, glancing back to make sure the cougar was gone. We followed the trail, running through the forest. We quickly caught up to the small herd of deer. I smelled their fear on the air, whetting my appetite, and let my beast take over fully. I picked out one of the younger males. He was big, his antlers just coming in. I raced up beside him and pounced. I took his neck between my jaws and snapped his spine. He fell beneath me, the last of the air in his lungs wheezing out.

I tore into him, slicing open the skin of his belly to get at the soft organs. I heard Kyle whimper behind me and paused. I turned to look at him.

[Sorry, love. Just got into it too much. Come and share with me?]

I pulled out the liver, I'd just been about to eat, and offered it to him. He took it and ate about half, leaving the rest for me. I whuffed in approval and took the rest in one bite. We set to devouring the kill. Kyle finished long before I did. He sat back to watch me while he cleaned his paws and muzzle.

I finished off most of the buck and pulled the carcass to me, to nibble at it. Kyle came over and took one of the big thigh bones. He cracked it in his powerful jaws to get at the marrow. Finally, I settled down to cleaning my coat. Licking the blood and gore away, I began purring. Kyle came over to lean against me.

[I'm so full. God, Kyle that was so good.] I leaned over and licked at him.

[You big pig, I can't believe you ate all that. It would take my whole pack to clean that carcass.] I whuffed at him, laughing. I pinned him next to me with one paw. I took to cleaning him in earnest. He whined, trying to wiggle away.

[Stop complaining. I love you, I love hunting and running with you. You smell so good, like you're in heat.] I growled, smelling arousal and desire on him. I rolled him over, onto his back between my paws. The pink shaft of his dick was emerging from its sheath. I ran my tongue over it. He whimpered and wiggled below me.

[Stop. You're taking the skin off.] I let him roll over and moved up behind him, almost mounting his smaller form. [Baby, calm down. Let's head back to the clearing. I'm full and I want to run, then fuck.]

We left the skin and bones behind as we took off into the forest. I took the lead, trying not to outdistance Kyle too much. I paused at curious scents to investigate and Kyle would catch up to see what I'd found. We barely 'talked', just running and enjoying the night. At some point we crossed the path the pack had taken and followed it back. When we got close I could hear them in the clearing, some already in human form.

[We need some alone time, pup] I looked at him panting next to me and licked over his head. He nodded and took off to the left. We didn't stray too far before we found a hollow with a soft layer of leaves at the bottom in a grove of poplars. Kyle lay down and changed. He rolled onto his back, stretching, his dick big and hard over his stomach. I crouched and stalked toward him, his eyes following me.

[God, I'm going to fuck you. I'm going to mount you and ride you so hard, pup.] I wasn't sure he could still hear me, but a shudder passed through his entire body and he spread his legs. My tiger's cock dropped and started to swell. I leapt to pounce on him, changing in midair. I landed on top of him, between his legs.

"Kyle, I need you so bad." He lifted his legs and wrapped them around me.

"I need it too, Tony. Please, fuck me. I can't believe it but I need to feel you inside me so bad. Watching you, so powerful and graceful, so strong the way you took down that buck. All I could think of was you mounting me. Do it, now, baby."

My cock was so hard, it felt like marble pressed tight to my stomach. I pulled Kyle's legs up over my shoulders. I was leaking pre-come like crazy, it was running down the sides of my cock and dripping down onto Kyle. I wanted him so bad, but I didn't want to hurt him.

I stuck two fingers in my mouth, getting them wet. I brought them down to his ass and pushed them inside his tight little ring. He grunted and cried out. I twisted them a couple times and pulled them out. I pushed my aching cock down and positioned it, keeping aim with one hand. I looked down into his eyes, they looked so soft. His jaw slack with lust. He had one arm above his head, the other hand on his dick. His abs contracted with his ass raised off the ground.

"So fucking hot, Kyle." I pushed into him. He was so tight and hot as a furnace. He groaned as I let just the head penetrate him. He gripped my cock tight with his ass. My dick felt like it was on fire and I shoved it fully into him, forcing him to accept my cock. He groaned and cried out, trying to move away.

I let my weight down with my chest, pressing his thighs down. I had him bent in half, rolled up below me so our weight was on his shoulders. I grabbed his hands, pinning them to the ground above his head. I basked deep inside him for minutes until the urge to move gripped me. I pulled my hips up and drove my cock straight down into him. He gasped and I opened my eyes to meet his as I delivered another deep, punishing thrust.

"Kyle, so good." I was panting, dazed and stupid with heavy arousal. "So good inside you.... I never dreamed." I saw the pain in his eyes but I couldn't stop myself. I set a deliberate rhythm, pounding me cock into him. He screwed his eyes shut for a moment. When he opened them he looked surprised. I'd have laughed if I'd been able.

I felt his ass open up for me, blossoming around my cock. He thrust up with his hips, meeting me and raised his head for my lips. I leaned down and drove my tongue into his mouth, kissing him sloppily. He was moaning and whimpering into my mouth as I forced my cock in and out of his hole. He pulled back, thrashing his head from side to side.

"Fuck me, Tony. Oh God, fucking killing me with your big cock." I went at him harder, picking up the pace. A high pitched keening rose from his mouth and he closed his jaw tight, grinding his teeth. "Fuck me harder. Harder." I entwined my fingers with his where I had his hands pinned and did my best to give him what he needed. 

My cock went bone hard. I froze for an instant as my cock began to lengthen inside him. His shocked eyes met mine and he froze as well. In seconds I was deeper inside him than I thought possible. I speared into him twice and froze again. My cockhead spread, it was the most intense sensation, it felt like an umbrella opening.

"Don't fucking move. Oh Christ, don't move." I had no intention of doing that as my orgasm overtook me and started jetting come into him. He started whimpering again and I felt his hot come splashing between us. I couldn't stop coming and every time the flow would slow down it started all over again. I clenched Kyle's fingers in mine with the rhythm of my coming. Twenty minutes or an hour later I lay spent and boneless on top of him. My cock shrunk back to normal size and I thrust lazily a couple of times. Kyle moaned, gritting his teeth.

"Sorry, love. You okay?" I rose to my knees and eased my swollen cock out of him. He gasped as the head popped free.

"Yeah. Give me a minute. Fuck, you mated to me. It felt like you hooked my gut with your dick, but I'm okay." I let his legs fall and rolled over to lay beside him, my head on his chest. I could feel his heart pounding. I rubbed my hand through the come on his chest and stomach, running my fingers through the hair.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't know that was going to happen. Did I hurt you?"

"No, baby." He pulled my chin up to give me a kiss. "You made me feel good. I never thought I'd like getting fucked." He held my eyes with his. "But that was incredible. Can't lie, I could do without the whole true mating thing. But when you were hammering into me, it felt... it felt so good. I felt connected and happy. My ass was throbbing and hungry for you." He smiled at me and I smiled back. "We'll be doing that again, soon, baby."

I laughed, my fear evaporating, and hugged him to me. "Thanks, love. Do you think that was really like a true mating? My dick has never done that before."

"We'll see, won't we? Let's go join the others. You might have to help me walk back."




Free Wolf Ch. 04



We got up, brushing the leaves off, and I pulled his arm over my shoulders to help support him. We made it back to the camp where some of the pack had set up all the tents. John was there and pointed us to the tent that was ours. I let Kyle in and settled him on one of the sleeping bags. I gave him a soft kiss and he fell asleep almost instantly. I lay down beside him and snuggled in, passing out myself.



Free Wolf Ch. 05



I woke up shivering. The air had turned cold and I was wrapped all around Kyle, stealing his body heat. I pressed my face to his hairy, broad chest and inhaled. He smelled so good, and it came to me that something was different. He smelled too good.  

He still had that spicy-desert-night smell, but there was a new underlying scent. It was like wind soughing through the grasses of some high cold meadow, earthy and clean. It was my scent. I moved my nose closer to his armpit and inhaled. The smells complemented each other, ultra-masculine. It was the reverse of my own new scent. It made my cock hard as rock, like an aphrodisiac despite the cold air. 

I gently pulled away from Kyle's embrace and left him sleeping. I pulled the other sleeping bag over him and went to the tent opening. It was still very early, the sun not even risen. We'd left our clothes and stuff in the truck and I planned to make a dash for it. I unzipped the flap and stepped out to look at the clearing. There were seven tents set up in a loose circle, plenty of space between them.

At one end were the remains of a campfire I'd barely noticed the night before. John was standing there laying in wood for a new fire. He saw me at the same time I'd noticed him. He glanced at my stiff dick and up to my face, he shook his head back and forth as he gave me a little wave. I took off for Kyle's truck. I grabbed our bags and ran back to the tent, waving at John again with a big smile on my face.

I entered the tent and searched my bag for the lube we'd packed. I found it and set it near the pillows. My hormones were raging, the smell of Kyle inside the small tent making my dick leak. I crawled between the sleeping bags and positioned my body over Kyle's. I forced his legs open for me and cradled my crotch into his. I kissed his lips softly to rouse him.

"Wake up, Kyle. I'm hungry." A growl escaped my lips on the last word. His eyes fluttered open, confusion plain in them.

"Huh? What time is it?" He kissed me, my lips so close to his and I squirmed over him. I pushed my cock into his stomach, grunting and purring.

"Hungry for what, baby?" He started smiling.

"Get a whiff of yourself, Kyle. You smell so good, it's making me so fucking hard." I leaned forward and forced my tongue past his lips, into his mouth. My dick was aching so bad, I was afraid I would come so I pulled away from him slightly. He took the space to sniff at himself, his eyes widening.

"It worked. Mmm, I smell good. You like that, baby?"

"Kyle, I've gotta fuck you."

"Shh, Tony. Everyone will hear us, we can't." He gave me a soft kiss before speaking again, "We're surrounded by more than a dozen werewolves with supernatural hearing. Let's go out to the woods."

"Kyle." I moaned out his name, trying to keep it low. I was so frustrated and aroused I thought I might die. The urge to fuck him felt primal and beyond necessary. I thought I might die from the need. Then inspiration struck, thank God I knew my man and what he liked.

"Come on, Kyle. We'll keep it down, I promise. You can bite the pillow." I smiled down at him.

"No, baby. Let's go outside and find a nice spot."

"You don't want me to fuck you again."

"That's not it, baby, I swear. I want it again, but I am kind of sore...." He looked up at me, gauging my reaction. But I had a plan. I leaned close to his ear and ran my tongue over it, before whispering.

"Please, Kyle. I'm so fucking hot for you, I have to be inside you. Please? I'll make it up to you, really, I'll make you the happiest man alive." I pulled up to lick at his smiling lips.

"Yeah?"

"Oh yeah. You know I love your big cock." I rolled my hips against his as I spoke, rubbing my hard cock against his waking dick. "Just let me fuck, and tonight we can switch places. Tonight, I want you to fuck my pussy. I want you to pound me until I come. I want you to make me beg for that huge cock. I want it deep and hard." Kyle's cock was now full and hot along mine. He'd brought his legs up, pulling them wider for me, although I didn't think he'd realized it.

"Please, Kyle? Roll over for me, I'll make you come." I rose up onto my knees, using my hands to urge him over while keeping up the dirty talk. "I want you to fuck me all night long, leave my cunt sore and dripping with your come."

I got in position behind him. I looked down at my cock, so red and full that the skin was shiny. I knew I was making promises I'd have to keep but I wanted to keep them. First, I had to get inside Kyle's ass. I grabbed the lube and poured some down the crease of his ass. I rubbed my fingers in the slick, right over his opening. I pushed one finger into him, trying to be gentle. He moaned and I forced in another.

"You'll fuck me so good. I love when you're so deep inside me. Never seen a cock so big, you'll split me open. I'll scream so loud, everyone will hear and know that I'm yours." I twisted the fingers, making him stretch. He groaned and pushed his ass back at me. I reached for the lube again and drizzled it over my dick.

"Take me, now, Kyle." I pulled his hips up until he was on his knees and pushed my cock in. I couldn't wait for him to get accustomed to my big dick. I pulled out all the way and thrust fully back into him. He whimpered, keeping the sound muffled in the pillow.

"Fuck, Kyle. It's so good, so tight." I pulled out and forced my way back in some more, enjoying his tight heat. Finally he pushed back to meet my hips and moaned, he was getting into it. I dropped down over him, both of us moaning at the new angle. I started fucking him for real, deep strokes, varying my pace. I lapped at the skin of his shoulders and neck, up into his hair. I had him whimpering and moaning.

I straightened up and held still, keeping him fully impaled. "Fuck yourself on my cock, Kyle." He rose onto his hands and thrust his hips back at me, tentatively. Another whimper escaped his lips, barely audible. He started hammering his ass back onto my dick, arching his back to get the position just right.

"Yeah, show me how much you love it, Kyle." I grabbed his hips, digging my fingers into the soft skin over his bones. "Fuck, Kyle." I slammed into him, uncaring of the loud smacks as our flesh connected. I set the pace again, building to a faster and faster rhythm. I gripped him tighter, pulling his body back to meet each of my hard plunges.

"Come for me, Kyle." He growled loudly, turning it into a whimper as I felt his hole contracting around my cock. I fucked him harder and he cried out. The squeezing grip on my dick pushed me over the edge and I spilled my come into him, crying out myself.

I panted over him for a moment and then rolled us both onto our sides. I kept him on my dick and pulled him tighter against my front. I moved us out of the puddle of come he'd left on the sleeping bag and pulled the other over us. I kissed his shoulder and wrapped him in my arms before passing out.

When I woke again the sky was considerably brighter. I rolled over wondering where Kyle was. I vaguely remembered him pulling away from me and soothing me back to sleep at some point. I heard laughing and playful cries coming from outside the tent. Seemed that the pack was in a good mood.

I pulled some of Kyle's clothes out of his bag, hoping to surprise him with this little fetish of ours. I found some small, tight running shorts. They had a lining sewn into them, like underwear, and I pulled them on, enjoying the way they cupped my dick and balls. They didn't cover as much as my boxers would have and I felt my cock twitching at the thought of Kyle admiring me in them. I slid on some sandals and went out to find my wolf.

I emerged smiling, scanning for Kyle. Everyone went quite and they were watching me. I found Kyle by the fire and he waved me over. John and Brady were there watching Kyle cook breakfast. I caught him scanning my body, lingering over my crotch. When he finally reached my eyes I gave him a knowing smirk and I saw some light color creep into his cheeks.

"Hey, it's Tony, the whammy man." Brady called out as I got closer.

He stood up to bump knuckles with me. "Huh?" I smiled in confusion at the three friends.

"Jeesh, Tony. I don't know what you did to us, but it was awesome! You can put the whammy on me anytime. Mike and Tim might be a little pissed, but that's what they get for bunking together."

"What are you talking about, Brady? Kyle, I don't get it." I looked back and forth between them, uncomprehending.

Kyle growled out, "Shut up, Brady." He turned to me and smiled. He shoveled up a plate of home-fries and eggs from the pan on the fire and handed it to me.

"Have something to eat and we'll go talk, baby."

I nodded as John handed me a fork, a big smile plastered on his face. Kyle took my hand and led me over to the vehicles. He let down the tailgate of his truck and we both hopped up onto it. I gladly dug into the food, starving. I could tell with the first bite that Kyle had made it.

"Good, Tony?" I was humming and purring. "Glad you like it. I have to tell you something. First, let me just say that it's no big deal." I'd slowed down chewing and nodded at him. He'd brought a cup of coffee and he handed it to me.

"This morning was fucking perfect." He leaned closer to murmur, "I hope you meant what you said about tonight, too." I nodded and took a sip of coffee to clear my throat so I could tell him but he started talking again before I could.

"No one knows why werewolves form into packs, we assume it's instinct, like wolves in the wild. We form intense bonds with our pack members, sometimes stronger than our family bonds. Look at John and Brady, they followed me to another state when we were little more than pups. We don't know if the pack thing is metaphysical, linked to the magic that makes us wolves, or if it's biological, like pheromones or something. But we are intrinsically connected in some way to the other members of our pack.

"This morning, when you made love to me, we roused something in the rest of the pack. I should say that we aroused them, I guess." He chuckled and rubbed a hand across my cheek, stroking his thumb over my cheekbone. "Everyone had the urge to mate, I mean, like it was necessary. We might not have even noticed it, but John was up and he says he practically attacked Sarah after he saw you run to the truck in all your glory." He laughed and took the half eaten plate of food from me to set beside him.

"No one knows what happened with Mike and Tim. They must have been affected too. I know they're straight but something must have happened, 'cause they won't even look each other in the eye." He grinned over at me, watching me from beneath his dark eyelashes. I could feel myself turning red. 

"We'll just have to be a little more careful in the future, Tony. No one got hurt, but I don't know what might happen next time. Usually one couple can't affect the whole group like that, maybe because I'm the Alpha.... I don't know, maybe it's connected to how we can speak to one another in our animal form, or maybe it's because you mated to me last night. Who knows? We'll just make sure to put some distance between us and the rest of them next time. At least, until we get a handle on this." I nodded and turned to look out at our pack.

They were all running around, laughing. Some were holding hands and some were chasing each other. I saw Susan come out of her tent and Brady racing over to her, she took off for the woods and he gave chase. She was giggling and flipping her long blond hair, he was howling and trying to grab her ass.

"I guess whatever it is, it's still lingering, huh?" I looked at Kyle and he nodded, grinning wide.

"Let's go help them burn off some energy." He pointed to the moon, still visible, low in the southeast sky. He took my hand and pulled me off the truck.

"I remember smelling water last night. There must be a lake or something over there." He waved towards the west. He turned toward the clearing and whistled, loud enough to hurt. Everyone stopped and turned to watch as Kyle flung off his clothes and changed. They began following suit, one by one. I tugged off the shorts, throwing them into the bed of the truck, and let myself shift.

Kyle took off and I followed him, along with the rest of the pack. We ran for miles, dashing between trees and jumping over fallen trunks, the wolves howling and barking. Kyle stopped every so often to scent the air then we'd be on our way again. Finally we found the lake set in a valley between two low mountains.

We all ran for the lake, not slowing down, and jumped in. The water was super cold but invigorating. I paddled out a ways and turned to head back in. I watched all the wolves playing in the shallow water like puppies. I ducked under the water and came up human. I swam into the shallows, looking for Kyle.

I found him wrestling with another wolf over a stick. I called his name and he trotted over to me. His wolf looked so much bigger when I was in human form, bigger than any dog I'd ever seen. I put my hand out for him to smell me and he pushed his big head into my palm. I knelt down and scratched behind his ears while he licked my face.

[You taste good. Oh yeah, right there.] I was surprised to hear his voice in my head, but I didn't stop scratching and petting. His right hind leg started thumping against the ground when I scratched harder where he'd said, like he couldn't stop it. I started laughing, falling onto the ground. He came over and put his forepaws on my chest, pinning me, and growled. I laughed even harder, couldn't stop laughing.

When I calmed down some he grinned down at me. He licked my face a couple times, purposely licking over my lips.

"Yuck, dog slobber." I pushed my arms into his chest, forcing him off me. "Gross, Kyle. Turn, I want to swim." He changed, laughing even as his human form fully emerged.

"You don't mind it when I look like this. I was just giving you a kiss, baby." He started laughing again.

"Sure, sure. You can keep your doggy kisses, fucker." I sprang up, pushing my shoulder into his stomach and grabbing him by the back of the thighs, I stood up. I carried him toward the lake. He slapped my ass, protesting to be put down, so I threw him into the water. He came up sputtering, "Fuck, it's cold." 

I jumped out to meet him and keep him in the water then took his hand to drag him out deeper. We swam out toward the middle of the lake, keeping pace with one another. Before too long Kyle slowed and turned onto his back. I did the same and we lay there floating with our fingers linked. He turned to me and without warning pushed me under. It was my turn to come up sputtering water.

"That's what you get. Fair play, baby." He pulled me to him and wrapped my legs around his waist. We both were treading water with our arms, gazes locked. I felt his cock growing against my thigh. He turned to look over his shoulder.

"Think they can see us?" He turned back to me, grinning, that sexy little thing he did where just the corners of his lips curled up.

"I think we're pretty far away. You have something in mind, pup?" He growled and nodded to the closer shore. I used my legs to pull him under, letting him go quick I took off for the shore. He tried to grab my ankles but just missed me and a second later I heard him cutting into the water behind me. I pushed myself and made it to the shore a full minute before he did.

He came out of the water dripping, his tan line drew my eyes to his dick. It had lost some of its rigidity, but it was still swollen and pointing out from his incredible body. As he approached me, laughing, I got up on my knees and swallowed his wet cock.

"Aghh, no fair, baby. I was going to throw you back in. Shit, you're throat feels so warm after that water." I held him in my mouth and throat, feeling him grow hard inside me. I swallowed against the head and he groaned. He held my head and thrust gently into my mouth a couple times before groaning and pulling out.

"They can see us, Tony. Let's go up in the trees." He pulled me up and guided me towards the trees with a hand on my shoulder. He guided me to the wide trunk of a big, old tree and pushed me against it. I threw my hands out to catch myself against the bark and Kyle stepped in close behind me. He put one hand on my shoulder, holding me bent toward the tree, and put his other hand on my hip. He ran his thumb in circles over the skin at the top of my ass. He pressed his cock up to me, rubbing it between my ass cheeks. He used his feet to kick my legs farther apart, opening me up.

"How about a taste of what's to come?" I moaned and pushed my ass back. I wanted him to fuck me, and realized that I missed his big dick inside of me. I expected, wanted him to take me hard and fast. I wanted him to be brutal, feral and shove his cock into me. I let out a begging, slutty little whimper. I was surprised when he pulled away and suddenly I felt the whiskers on his chin scraping along the cleft of my ass. He used his hands to pull my ass open and drove his tongue into me.

"Oh, K-Kyle. Fuck me." I was gasping and stuttering. He spit onto my hole and used his tongue to press the saliva into me. My dick went hard as a rock. "Now, Kyle. I need you now."

He stood up, I heard him spit a couple times, and suddenly his cock was pushing up into me. I met the pressure, pushing out with my inner muscles, and helped him impale me. He immediately started hammering his cock into me making my ass burn with the friction. We were both grunting and groaning, gasping and unable to speak as he worked his cock in and out of me. He was gripping my hips with both hands, I knew I'd have bruises bracketing my pelvis, while he assaulted my ass.

He pulled me up onto my toes, suspending me on his dick. He gave me three thrusts, going so deep, and I started screaming with the force of my orgasm. He followed right behind me, fucking into me hard, and I felt his hot come spurting inside me as he howled.

He pulled me up to lean back against him. I let my head fall back onto his shoulder as he shuddered, still pumping into me. We caught our breath for a moment then he pulled his dick slowly from inside me, letting some of his come leak out and run down the insides of my thighs. He turned me around and gave me a searing kiss, crushing my lips against my teeth. He ran one hand up into my hair as I cradled his shoulders.

"God, baby. It just gets better and better." He cupped my ass with his other hand, pushing his middle finger just inside my come-slick hole. "Think that'll hold us until tonight?" I nodded before laying my head on his shoulder and licking the salty sweat there.

"We should be heading back, before they start worrying. You gonna make it?"

"Yeah, let's go, love." I straightened up and took his hand to walk back to the lake.

We walked into the water and it helped cool down my overheated body. The water refreshing us, we swam for the distant shore. The rest of the pack had shifted back and most of them were lying in the sun, some of them still splashing in the water. As we got closer Brady and Susan got up to meet us at the shore.

Brady saw the handprints at my hips, just starting to turn a deeper color, and shook his head, grinning. Susan saw him and swatted at his arm.

"Ow, honey. Domestic violence." She leaned up to kiss him on the cheek and he wrapped an arm around her. Then he leveled a serious look at Kyle and said, "Chicken-fight." Susan laughed as he dragged her out into the water and ducked to put his head between her legs. He lifter her easily and turned toward us. I shrugged at Kyle and he smiled.

"We can take 'em, baby." He pulled me out into deeper water and ducked down to lift me onto his shoulders. We took a second to get our balance then squared off against the other couple. Kyle and Brady approached each other and when we got close enough Susan and I reached to grapple.




Free Wolf Ch. 05



We couldn't quite get the advantage, Susan was stronger than she looked, and the match went on for minutes. I'd lost my modesty pretty quick around the wolves, I didn't even really notice how everyone was naked anymore. But as I was going to grab Susan's arm I accidentally palmed her breast and froze. I was just opening my mouth to apologize and she took advantage of the moment. She leaned forward and pushed me back hard. As I started to tip back Kyle reached up to grab my waist. My arms were whirling, trying to get my balance back. Our center of gravity shifted and out of panic I grabbed Kyle's wrists. We both fell back into the water.

As we came up Susan was pumping her fists in the air and the whole pack was clapping. Brady was laughing uncontrollably. He must have stepped on a mossy patch of the lake bottom because suddenly they both went down, then everyone was laughing. Kyle took my hand and led me back to shore, still chuckling.

"Sorry, Kyle. Her girl-parts distracted me."

"I've got some boy parts that'll distract you." He gave me his sexy grin and I leaned into him, laughing.

"We're saving that for tonight, pup." Susan and Brady were close behind us, closer than I thought.

"Gross, guys. God, keep that to yourselves." I heard Susan chuckling and I turned back to give her e wink as Brady went on, "Hey what'd he call you, Kyle?"

"Let it go, Brady."

"Kyle, I could've sworn I heard Tony call you...." Brady's voice was booming out over the water as Kyle spun around and put a hand over his mouth.

"Don't say it, Brady, or I will have to kill you." Me and Susan looked at each other and started laughing all over again. I couldn't stop and every time I looked at Susan it just started over again. I think I might have heard her try to wheeze out the word 'pup' and a whole new fit of laughter came over us. Kyle and Brady looked at each other like we were crazy, which only made us laugh harder as we leaned against one another.

They shrugged and Brady lifted Susan up in his arms. Kyle slung me over his shoulder and they carried us up onto shore. Kyle smacked my ass hard and I finally started to sober up. He set me down and I lay back on the sand, trying to catch my breath. It was getting to be late afternoon and Kyle whistled.

"Okay, everyone. Let's head back and get a snack. Is everyone here?" We did a quick head count to verify there weren't any pack members missing. Kyle took the lead and shifted. The rest of us shifted, facing Kyle. I let out a roar, making a couple of the wolves cringe, and shook the sand out of my coat. Kyle turned around and soon we were all racing back to camp.

Kyle and I got back first. We shifted back and went to get our clothes. I found the running shorts and pulled them on. I reached a hand into the pouch to settle my parts. Kyle had been watching me and he walked up to me, taking my hand in his. He brought my fingers up to his nose and sniffed at them.

"Mmm," he growled. "You smell good, Tony." He licked between my fingers. "Those shorts are indecent, baby."

"They're your shorts, pup. And stop getting me hot. What happened to waiting for tonight?" He let my hand go and leaned into the truck bed to find his clothes, chuckling. He pulled out my cargo shorts and put them on. As he leaned over, the light played over his back. I froze in shock.

At first I thought the light had been playing over the muscles in his back as he stretched, but I realized it wasn't an optic illusion. Kyle had stripes on his back, tiger stripes. They were barely discernable, only a shade darker than the rest of his skin, but once I noticed them I could pick them out easily. I put a hand on his shoulder as he looked at me with confusion. I turned him so his back was in the sun.

Sure enough, I counted eight stripes starting just above his shoulder blades. They were thinner over his spine, almost coming to points, then widened only to thin out again at his sides where they ended. I sucked in air and turned Kyle back to face me. 

"You've got stripes, Kyle. Like a tiger, I mean. On your back, there are eight of them."

"Guess I got a little tiger in me, then." He smiled at me and I felt relief flood through me. I hadn't been sure what his reaction would be.

"Hey, who are you calling little?" I pushed playfully at his shoulder and he gave me his sexy grin.

"I wear your mark, you wear mine. It's all good, baby." He saw the look of confusion on my face and put a hand on my shoulder. "The bite, Tony, it scarred." He rubbed his fingers over the mark and I realized it didn't feel tender anymore as he went on, "It's been over a day. It should be disappearing by now, but it's scarred over. I have a feeling that you'll be wearing my mark for the rest of your life. It seems... right, I guess, that I should be marked too."

"I love you so much, Kyle." I pulled him close and hugged him tight. I put my hands on his shoulders and looked into his eyes as I yelled, as loud as I could, "I LOVE THIS MAN!" Kyle pulled me back to him and kissed me softly.

Most of the pack was trickling in, still, but several had been back and shifted to human. I heard them laughing and clapping, and a couple howls from the wolves. John and Sarah walked over to us, dressed but barefoot, holding hands and smiling.

"Ah, newlyweds. What's got you two so happy?" At John's question I turned Kyle around so they could see his back. It took a few minutes for them to notice, and Sarah caught it first. She stepped forward to trace the markings with a finger.

"It's beautiful, guys. I wouldn't even notice if I wasn't looking for it, but now it's all I see. You see it, John?" He took his wife's hand and smiled at her.

"Yeah, can't un-see them now. I wonder if it'll show up in your fur?"

Kyle shrugged and turned back around to say, "We'll see, later."

"Wait," I'd just realized something. "What happened this morning? I was passed out, I can't believe I only just thought of this, but what did everyone say when they realized that I'd... I... well, when you smelled different?"

Kyle blushed a little, looking down at his feet, and John answered my question, "Well, we all said congratulations. Of course. What else can you say? No need to be embarrassed, bro. Everyone is happy to see you finally found your mate. And that you're both good together." Sarah nodded and gave each of us a hug.

"Let's take down the tent, and maybe we'll have enough time for a little nap before we have to start cleaning up." I nodded gratefully at Kyle's suggestion, feeling a yawn coming on. 

The plan was to have everything packed before we started the night's hunt. We'd head out earlier, too. Then we could come back and head home before it got too late since most of the pack had to work at the store the next day.

Kyle and I made quick work of the tent and all our stuff. We took the less-come-stained sleeping bag and laid it out in the shade. Kyle lay down on his back and I settled in next to him, with my hand on his chest. I was asleep in seconds, lulled by his heartbeat.

Kyle nudged me awake, giving me a kiss before pushing me off him. I sat up, wide awake, to see that everyone else was up and packing. Kyle and I rolled up our sleeping bag and stowed it in his truck. Sarah was directing people so we went over to see how we could help. It didn't take long with everyone pitching in and we soon had the clearing cleaned up.

The sun was barely starting to set when Kyle came to find me, where I was talking with my new best-friends. Sarah and Susan were talking about some of the other pack members back in Colorado, telling funny stories. Apparently, there was another gay werewolf who was in love with Kyle. A guy named Kenny, who had joined the pack after a night with Kyle. They were telling me how the guy followed Kyle around like a fourteen-year-old girl. We were laughing and I caught them staring over my shoulder so I turned around to find Kyle smiling at me.

"Tony, how do you feel about joining us tonight? I want to head out in a couple minutes."

"Hell yeah. Let's do it, I've been itching for this. I don't think there will be any problem, but...."

"What is it, baby?"

"I don't know, maybe we should ask Kenny if it's okay first?" Susan and Sarah burst out laughing along with me. I heard Kyle growl just before he grabbed me in a bear-hug, lifting me off my feet.

"Maybe you're getting along with the pack a little too well, baby." I struggled in his arms for a minute and he put me down, smacking me on the ass. I went to say something but Kyle held up his hand to stop me, "Don't do it, Tony. If I hear the 'p' word I will have to kick your ass in front of the entire pack."

"Oh yeah?" Before he could respond I reached down and ripped off my shorts. The next instant I was letting my beast loose. My transformation made them all step back in surprise. I pounced on Kyle and gently tackled him to the ground.

[Go ahead, kick my ass.] He started laughing and reached up to run his fingers along my jaw. The scratching had me purring and nuzzling into his hands.

"Aww, you're just a big pussy cat. Let me up and we can go hunting." I licked his face, keeping it gentle so I wouldn't take any skin off, and let him up. Everyone was watching us, amused expressions all around.

"Alright, I guess Tony's ready for the hunt. How about everyone else?" Kyle looked around the group and got a bunch of yells. "Let's go then." Kyle picked up my shorts and ran to the truck where he threw them in the back before taking his own off to be placed with mine. He dropped to his hands and knees, changing into his wolf form as he went. I went to him and rubbed my face along his, continuing forward to rub my entire body against his and looped around to stand next to him. 

We waited and watched as the rest of the pack changed. Soon, they were all wolves. They were just as excited as the night before, darting around yipping at one another. Kyle howled and they all paused to join him. I let out a roar, the bass in contrast to their high pitched howling. Kyle set out and we all followed.

We began by heading back toward the lake then veered north, following a game trail. I stayed a pace behind Kyle, flanking his right side. John matched me at Kyle's left and Brady came behind to form a diamond. The other wolves spread out behind us. We went farther this time and I was beginning to fatigue. My tiger is very fast over shorter distances and I have a lot of endurance but this steady, slower pace was making me tired.

{Kyle, I'm going to stop a minute. I need to find a litter box. I'll catch up.]

[Okay, just be careful.] I could sense him laughing in my mind. [That's what happens when you eat a deer whole. You can follow our scent?] He slowed further and glanced at me over his shoulder.

[I'll be fine. Don't worry about me, I'm used to hunting on my own.]

I pulled out of our formation to veer off to the left. The others slowed to watch me but Kyle yipped and they took off after him. I paused to catch my breath and followed the smell of cool water to a small creek. I drank my fill and searched out a nice sandy area to do my business.

I heard one of the wolves howl and I knew they were on to something. I raced to catch up with them, letting go with all my power. I made quick work of the few miles they had gone ahead using my sense of smell and hearing. At last I caught up to them huddled in the trees and bushes around a clearing.

The moon shone down illuminating a heard of elk. I crouched down on the other side of the open space to watch the wolves at work. They snuck up as close as possible then launched themselves into the heard. The frightened animals leapt to run, tearing off just north of my position. Working in concert the wolves brought down one of the females. I saw Kyle deliver the bite to her neck that killed her. The big male elk bellowed in anger and I leapt up to get some of my own.

I raced behind the fleeing elk, selecting an older female for my dinner. I leapt onto her, digging my claws in, and ripped out her throat. We hadn't gone very far and I dragged her body back to the clearing to share my prize. Some of the wolves had selected parts from the other kill and some were still fighting over the rest. Kyle was waiting for me and howled when he saw what I had brought.

I dragged my elk close to the other and sat back. A couple of the wolves came forward to scavenge what they could and I let them. When I felt there was only enough left for Kyle and myself I roared and reclaimed the body. Kyle came over to me then, jumping onto me, and biting at my neck and haunches. I rolled us and pinned him beneath me to lick at his coat. I let him up and pulled my carcass away from the others.

We sat to feasting while sharing plum morsels with one another. Again Kyle ate much less than I did. Soon I'd eaten my fill, not wanting to gorge myself, and shared the remainder with the pack. Kyle lay against me as I cleaned and groomed my coat, then his. After everyone had eaten and rested Kyle rose and led us back to the clearing. Although we went back faster the pace was killing me.

[I gotta run, pup. I'll meet you at the vehicles.] Before he could reply I took off running. I got back early enough to get dressed and make sure everything was packed up, ready to go, before they returned. As the wolves trickled in they began changing back and getting dressed. Kyle got back first and helped me police the campsite one last time.

It didn't take long and everyone was ready to go. We climbed into our vehicles and took off, back towards town. They all had plans to work the next day and went directly back to their hotel. They wouldn't be going to the store until the afternoon so Kyle and I headed back to my place for some sleep.

The first hour passed quickly as Kyle and I discussed the weekend and the last hunt. We agreed that it had gone really well and I fit in with the pack. I knew it was going to happen and I was kind of dreading it, of course our talk turned to sex.

"You know, Tony, I never thought I would like being on the bottom. You opened my eyes, for sure. Not that I want to do it all the time, but it was amazing." He glanced from the road to give me a smile.

I wanted to tell Kyle all the things I'd been thinking about, worrying about and feeling but it was like my tongue had grown thick. I couldn't understand why I was having this knee-jerk reaction to something that should have come so easily. I'd never been completely open about my sexuality or sex with anyone and maybe that was my problem. But if I couldn't talk to Kyle, my true mate, about it I was worried that our relationship would suffer, and I felt that maybe Kyle was having the same difficulty. Luckily he was more willing to share and continued before the pause in the conversation became awkward.

"I never could have imagined how it felt so freeing... so good to submit like that. You know? It was like we truly connected and I felt more a part of you than ever before, Tony." He put one hand on my knee and squeezed. It had taken courage to admit that and I found myself taking strength from him.

"Kyle, I... I think it's really hard for me to talk about this kind of stuff. I mean, you know that. But I want to. I want us to be open and honest about every part of our lives. I really believe that we can only make things better if we talk, I mean, like this."

"I think so too, baby. It's not easy for me either. But we can talk about whatever, right? You can tell me anything and I would never judge you. I hope you know that." He glanced over at me again and I nodded.

"Okay, Kyle. I'm going to be completely honest and tell you everything that's been on my mind these last couple of days, since we met. And I want you to do the same thing."

He ran his hand up and down my thigh, petting me and giving reassurance before he spoke, "You want to go first, baby?" I did, I wanted to get everything off my chest before I could back out.

"Yeah, I do. I, well first I want to say how much I've loved every moment we've been together. You make me, I don't know, Kyle. I fucking love you so much. If I can't tell you then who can I tell? From that very first night you took me and made me yours. No guy had ever done that, had ever been able to DO that. It was... it was the best sex I'd ever had. And yeah I felt guilty about it later, but I know now that was me and all these fucked up issues I have. I can't deny that I didn't love submitting to you." I took his hand as he glanced from the road to me and back.

"When you fuck me it's like, I don't know, like all I want to do is be yours to do whatever you want. And I loved fucking you. I loved the way I could see the reactions on your face when you were loving my cock. I thought you were just doing it to make me happy, but I could tell that you really got off on it. Maybe not the same way I do, but you liked it a lot."

"Oh, baby, I liked it." I gripped his hand and pushed it against the ridge of my erection, all the talk was making me horny.

"Thanks, Kyle. Thanks for admitting it, it makes me feel... better about this. When I woke you up this morning, and I knew I had to be inside you? I could have just done it, right? But I wanted you to want it. I wanted to turn you on, and part of me wanted to make those promises. I want to fulfill them for you." He growled softly and pressed his hand harder into my crotch.

"Wait, Kyle. I've been thinking about this a lot. I want you to know that I'm good with being myself now. I can be your slutty little bottom-boy when you want that. I want it too. But I can also fuck you into the ground when I need that. We can be both, can't we?" He was nodding his head now. "And who cares if I'm on the bottom seventy percent of the time? Or eighty. I don't want to keep a score card.

"And the honest truth, Kyle? The thing I can't hide from myself or you is that I want it. I want to be your bitch. I get off on it. I feel this deep need to... please you. To satisfy you so completely that you'll never want to leave me. Not to mention how much I love having that big fucking cock of yours inside me." He chuckled as he untangled his fingers from mine.

He caressed my face and cupped my cheek. When he spoke it came out gravelly, thick with emotion. "Tony, I love you so much. You have so much guts, I know it takes a lot to admit that, and I love you for it. I wish I was half as brave as you. I have to be honest too. This desire to have you fuck me, it's so new to me. I always thought it was unmanly, wanting something like that. But I'm starting to see that it's about love. About us being complete for each other. I love getting fucked by you. I'd scream it to the world."

"Tell me what you want, Kyle. I want to hear you say it. And you don't have to say you want me to fuck you. I know that's not what you want right now."

"I want what you said. I want what you promised me this morning. I want you to be my bitch tonight. I want to see you begging for my cock. I want you to take whatever I can give you and most of all I want you to fucking love it."

"Fuck, Kyle. I want that. I can't wait to get back home, I want to open up those damn shorts of mine and haul your cock out. I want to suck it and get it nice and wet, make you hard, and climb onto you. Want to feel you deep inside me." I reached over and caressed the bulge of his erection. He moaned and pushed my hand harder against him.

"Not long, baby. Fuck you smell good. We can wait a little longer."

"I guess, if we have to." I pulled my hand away and straightened up, enjoying the anticipation. Another thought occurred to me, "Kyle, I've been thinking. Speaking of smell, when I mated to you, last night? You smelled different. I think I can sense when you want me like that. I mean, when you want me to fuck you."

"No shit. I've thought the same thing. It's like some kind of signal, or something. I can smell you now and I know you want me to take control. It's like when I'm with the pack and we all know that I'm the Alpha. It isn't something we have to discuss, it just is."




Free Wolf Ch. 05



"Exactly. I think maybe it's a part of our being mates. It's just natural." I realized we were on my street; the last part of the drive had flown by.

Kyle pulled into my driveway and grabbed one of our bags. I took the other and went to unlock the door. It was like déjà vu as Kyle pressed his hard cock into me while I worked the locks. Once the door was open he pushed me inside and pinned me to the wall. He devoured my mouth with his. My lips felt bruised when he pulled away to meet my eyes with his, full of lust and love.

"Go in the living room and wait for me, Tony." I nodded and went into the adjacent room. I waited with my dick hard and the blood pounding in my ears. I could hear Kyle taking our bags to the bedroom. He came back with the lube in one hand.

"I gotta piss, baby. I'm sure you do too, let's go." He turned around and went to the bathroom. I followed and he left the door open. We pulled our hard dicks out and I took his, wanting to hold it for him. I aimed it down, gently, until he would just make it in the bowl. When I had both of us aimed I let go and rolled my head back in relief. I heard his sigh of relief as his piss splashed in the toilet. It went on for awhile and I was amazed that even the sound of him peeing could turn me on. When he finished I stroked the last of the piss out of his shaft, starting to jack him off.

"Uh, not yet, baby." He tucked his dick away and moved behind me to pull my shorts up over my straining erection. He took my hand and led me back to the living room. He positioned me in front of the tv and cleared off the wide coffee table then sat back on the couch to watch me. I started fidgeting, waiting for him to make a move. 

"Why don't you go and get me a beer, for the show, Tony?" My dick was so hard in my shorts it made every step painful, but the thought of serving him and putting on a show was worth the discomfort. I went into the kitchen and brought him his beer, opening it on my way.

"That's good, baby. Why don't you put something nice on the stereo?" I grabbed my iPod and turned it on, thankful I'd made a playlist of sexy songs. When the music came on I looked over to Kyle, who was sprawled out on the couch, with an expectant look.

"You know what I want, baby." God, the way he said 'baby' made my cock leak. I could feel my cheeks heating and a warm flush creeping onto my bare chest. I started swaying my hips to the slow beat. I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of Kyle's shorts and slowly pushed them down. It was a bit awkward getting them off but I managed. Kyle kept his hot gaze on me. 

I stood for a moment, unsure what to do next, and Kyle held up a hand to twirl one finger in the air. I started moving again, turning to show him my ass. It was killing me, but I danced for him. He had a big grin on his face.

"That's good, baby. I love the way you move, so graceful, like your beast. Why don't you climb up onto the table and shake your ass?" I couldn't believe how much this was turning me on. I still had reservations about willingly letting Kyle have his way with me but I couldn't deny the way I was reacting to the situation. I climbed up onto the sturdy little table, spreading my legs and gyrating to give Kyle short peeks at my hole.

He growled, pushing at his stiff meat still trapped in my shorts. I sensed the determination he used to pull his hand away and relax back into the couch. He watched me as I turned back to him and began stroking my cock. He sat up and swatted my hand away, "No, Tony. Your cock is mine. You don't get to touch it unless I say so. You got that?" I nodded at him, putting my hands behind my back. I thrust my hips back and forth, making my dick slap against my stomach and splashing pre-come across my abdomen.

"You're making me hot, baby. Why don't you lay back there, on the table and play with yourself." Feeling even hotter, I squatted down on the table and sat to let my legs rest over the edge of the table. I leaned back on one elbow and taking my cock in hand I stroked down to the base where I released it to knead my balls. Kyle was giving me all his attention so I blatantly licked my lips at him.

He gave me his sexy grin and growled out to me, "I didn't mean like that, Tony." I let go of my balls and went back to stroking my cock but he shook his head at me in the negative. I moved my hand up to rub and pinch at my nipples but he shook his head again, the sexy grin still in place. I gave him a confused look as I leaned back on both elbows.

"Lay back." He tossed one of the throw pillows at me. "Pull up your legs and let me see your hot little cunt. I want to watch you finger yourself." He tossed the bottle of lube over to me. "Make your pussy nice and wet for me." A shudder ran through me at his words. 

I had to scoot my ass to the very edge of the table and I put the pillow behind my head as I lay back. I drew my legs up and could feel the cool air moving over my hole. I rubbed my fingers over the muscles at my opening, caressing the sensitive skin. Kyle had begun breathing through his mouth in quick panting breathes, his eyes glued to my fingers and ass.

I picked up the lube with my other hand, uncapping it, and pulled my balls up to hug the base of my shaft. I drizzled some lube just behind my balls to let it run down into the crease of my ass. As it oozed over my hole I rubbed two fingers into the slick stuff, spreading it all around, and pushed the tip of my middle finger into my opening. I groaned softly and pulled my legs up tighter to my chest, curling my ass up. Kyle tossed me another pillow and I pushed it under my lower back, murmuring gratefully.

I poured more lube into my ass and set the bottle down beside me. I closed my eyes to concentrate on the feelings in my ass and as the lube ran down I pushed it inside myself with one finger. I started purring as I pushed my finger in all the way. I used my other hand to spread my cheeks, wanting Kyle to see as I dug another finger in. I pushed both fingers in all the way and gently started fucking myself with them. Easing them out a bit I scissored them to stretch the muscle at my entrance.

After a moment I pushed a third finger in. I held them inside for a minute, feeling the burn. I found my prostate and opened my eyes to watch Kyle as I massaged it. Then I started fucking myself with my fingers, moaning and wiggling on the table. He was entranced and watched me greedily.

Finally I couldn't wait any longer, "Please, Kyle. I need more." My voice sounded too loud in my ears, coming out wanton and thick.

"Okay, baby. You can come over here and take out my cock." I was already pulling my fingers out of my ass and moving from the table to kneel before him. "That's it. I want you to make it really hard. Mmmh, yeah. Just like that." I'd pulled his shorts down, he wasn't wearing underwear, and fisted the shaft of his dick. I stuck my tongue out to lap at the head and around the crown. I pulled the head between my lips and pursed them, making them look obscene, as I pushed the tip of my tongue into his piss-slit. It was drooling and I savored the sweet/salty taste of his pre-come.

Kyle was moaning, the muscles in his stomach contracting in time to the throbbing of his cock as I tortured him with my lips and tongue. He thrust his cock up and I was ready for it, I swallowed him whole. As he sank back into the couch, sighing, I followed him down to keep my nose buried in the hair around his base. We hadn't showered in days, except jumping in the lake, and he smelled ripe and fucking delicious. I swallowed around his cock as he stretched into my throat, making him moan and whimper.

"So fucking good...," he panted out. "The way you take my cock, so slutty, Tony." He ran his hands into my hair and held my face down on him. "Oh shit, I don't want to come yet." He yanked at my hair, pulling me up and off his dick. I sucked air, catching my breath, while he watched the saliva drip down my chin. He ran his fingers into my mouth and I immediately closed on them, sucking and caressing his calloused pads with my tongue. "You're so fucking beautiful, baby."

He stared into my eyes awhile, letting me feel the heat of his gaze. He stood suddenly, keeping me on the floor with one hand tangled in my hair and one in my mouth. He took his fingers from my mouth and grasped the base of his cock. He struck me softly about the face with his club-like cock and grinned as I tried to capture it with my mouth.

"Let's move this to the bedroom, baby." He raised me up with his hands under my arms and gave me a searing kiss. He took my hand and led me to the bedroom. He stretched out on his back displaying his cock as it rested on the silky hairs over his abs, reaching past his navel. I stood there uncertain and admiring him spread out before me. He'd grabbed the lube and took it now to pour over his cock.

He looked up at me with his sexy grin before speaking, "I want to watch you sit on my cock, baby. I want to see it sink into you." Kyle rubbed the lube into the skin of his cock as he talked. "Mount up, baby. I want to watch you fuck yourself on my cock." I climbed on the bed next to him, getting ready to straddle his thighs, but he stopped me saying, "Turn around. On your feet."

I turned to face his feet and got up onto my mine as I spread over his hairy legs. He held his cock up for me with one hand and used the other to bend me forward so I had to rest my hands on my knees. I slowly lowered my ass until I felt his cock pressing into me, right on target. He rubbed the head over and around my hole, making me whimper, until he held his big dick steady beneath me.

I took a deep breath, trying to stay relaxed, and sank down. The head and a couple of inches of his shaft tore into me and I gasped at his girth, amazed that I had ever taken him before. He put his hands on my hips and forced me down all the way. I moaned as I felt him invading so deeply into my body. Kyle groaned below me as his cock slid in to the hilt. I took deep breaths trying to accept him, trying to stop the muscles in my ass from spasming.

Kyle nudged me up with his hips and I rose half way but suddenly felt weak and sank back down causing me to cry out at being impaled again. I leaned forward even more and put my hands on his knees to keep my balance. I squirmed my ass around on his cock and felt it pushing everywhere at my insides.

"Ride it, baby. Fuck!" He slapped my ass and the sudden pain made me rise up. "So fucking hot and tight, Tony. Fuck yourself on it." I slowly lowered myself and found the pain had lessened and the pleasure was beyond belief. The top of his cock was riding on my prostate, making my dick harder.

I set a punishing rhythm and rode his cock. He used his hands to spread my ass cheeks and watch me envelope his dick over and over. I was in heaven as I took control and pounded my ass brutally on his cock, taking him hard and deep. I could feel him thrashing below me, trying to thrust up and meet me.

My orgasm took me completely by surprise. All of a sudden long ropes of come shot out of my dick hitting me in my face and chest. I cried out, freezing in place. Kyle took my hips and made me ride it out. He used his legs and the brute strength of his big biceps and wide shoulders to force my ass up and down. I tried to tighten my hole for him but I was momentarily fucked out and loose all over.

He pushed me forward and I sprawled before him, whimpering at the twinge of pain as his dick literally popped out of me. He got on his knees behind me and dragged my ass up until I was on my knees before him. Holding me still he plunged his dick into me and I cried out at the new invasion in my sore ass. He grabbed my hair and pulled me up as he leaned down to whisper roughly in my ear, "We're not done yet, bitch." He pulled out and slammed back into me, "Not until I'm done with your cunt."

I whimpered but found myself immensely turned on by his brutal, almost violent, behavior. I surrendered to him and he fucked me hard with one hand in my hair to keep me from getting away. My dick started to firm up, reawakening. He grunted his words into my ear, "Remember what I said that first night? When and where I want. This. Ass. Is. Mine." Each word was punctuated with a hard thrust and at the end he cried out as he came deep inside me.

He didn't stop the assault but kept right on, churning his come inside me. I could hear it squelching in my hole as he pumped his dick in me. He was fucking me off the end of the bed and he realized just before I thought I'd go over. He pulled out hard and jumped off the bed. He was back on me in a flash and flipped me onto my back. He pulled me down until my ass hung over the edge and hammered his cock back into me.

I cried out as he fucked me, holding my legs at the ankles and spreading me wide. He pulled out all the way and thrust back in, repeating this over and over until I was sobbing with pleasure. A constant stream of sound escaped my lips as I moaned and cried out, whimpering and begging with every breath.

He fucked me until I slid forward on the bedspread and he had to crawl onto the bed with me. He never let up as he threw my right leg over his left arm, my knee at his elbow, and let the other rest along his side. Reaching down with his right hand he cupped my ass cheek and pounded into me as he pressed our chests together.

He sealed our lips together and thrust his tongue into my mouth. He pulled away to look at me and spoke determinedly, "Say it, Tony. Tell me what you want." The hand that had been holding my ass spread and his fingers moved into my crease. He pushed two fingers into my hole, alongside his cock, and rode me harder.

The final wall of my resistance crumbled and I yelled out what he wanted me to say, what I wanted to say: "Fuck me Kyle. Oh God, fuck me. Fucking rape me. Make me your bitch and fuck my pussy hard." He pounded into me, his whole body in motion, as his sweat dripped onto me. "Harder, Kyle. Wreck my cunt. Split me in two with your huge cock." I was babbling, beyond coherent thoughts. My fingers had dug into his back and were raking the skin away.

Another orgasm swept through me like fire. It started in my ass and spread out to encompass everything and my body spasmed, locking tight around Kyle. He howled and I felt his come pouring into me, backing up and running out over his fingers. He lost his rhythm and devolved into a rutting animal as my orgasm ebbed and flashed bright into a second, dry orgasm. I couldn't catch my breath and thought I would pass out as black dots washed over my eyes.

Finally he slowed down, pulling his fingers from my hole, his dick full and hot inside me. He pivoted around me so that we were laying front to back with his dick still inside me. He dragged a couple of pillows down. He wrapped his arms around me and sighed. Kyle kissed and nuzzled at my neck. As we began drifting off I heard him whisper, "I love you so fucking much, Tony." My last thought was that I was at peace for the first time in my life and that I was his.

*That's it. The End. Thanks to everyone who read the story and encouraged me.* 



Free Wolf



He started thrusting faster, using shorter strokes. He was setting me on fire. A feral yell began building up in my throat. I didn't realize I was coming until I was yelling and spunk was jetting out of me landing all over both of us. Kyle pounded into me harder, making me come more. The world fell away into brightness and all I saw was Kyle as the pleasure built and peaked inside me.

I was gasping and panting, trying to suck air into my lungs. Kyle let my legs shrug off his shoulders and I wrapped them around his hips. Being unbent let me get more air and I stared up at him with a stupid smile on my face. He was still hard inside me but he'd stopped thrusting and was moving his hips in a circle, causing new and intense sensations inside me as his cock seemed to touch everywhere. I'd never had an orgasm like it, I hadn't even touched my dick and I could feel the aftershocks in my ass still clenching at Kyle's dick.

"That was fucking amazing." It was the best I could do since my brain hadn't truly begun to function.

"That was just the first course, baby." He slowly pulled his dick from inside me. It hurt and I felt empty. He smoothed the frown from my face with one hand and smiled down at me. Then he reared up and flipped me easily onto my stomach. He moved atop me and pulled me up so I was on my knees, my head on the bed. He used his own knees to pry mine apart and spread them wide.

I knew what was coming and welcomed it. He mounted me and his dick felt even bigger. "Oh fuck." I grunted and started purring. My dick, still full of blood, hardened painfully. It ached and I squeezed his deeply imbedded shaft. He pulled all the way out and thrust all the way in. I moaned and purred louder. He pulled out and this time only gave me the head and a few inches before pulling out quickly to repeat the maneuver. I groaned at this new line of attack, feeling my ass stretched open over and over. I started pleading incoherently with moans and soft mewls. I rose on my hands for better leverage and thrust back to meet his teasing dick play. 

I took all of him and he grabbed my hips tighter, using a bruising grip to control me. A growl built in my throat and he returned it before giving me what I wanted and pounding his cock into my ass. He held my hips in place and used full strokes like a pile-driver. Fuck, the feeling of being overwhelmed returned to me. I had to move or I couldn't bear it.

He let go of my hips and leaned over me. He pressed his chest and belly to my back and brought his arms under mine to grip my shoulders. I was holding both of us up and I still couldn't move, the throbbing of that long cock inside of me wasn't alleviating my feeling of losing control.

"You're mine, Tony. Fight if you want but that won't change anything. I'll fuck you how I want, when I want." There was a growl in his voice and I responded with one of my own. Before I could move to break his hold on me he started thrusting again. Using the grip on my shoulders he was hammering that big cock into me. He whispered into my ear, "Submit," then bit into my shoulder muscles.

I cried out in pain and something else. All my feelings resolved. I submitted to him, to his cock, to the brutal fucking, to his dominance. I began purring again and arched my back against his front. He swore and his thrusts got wilder and faster. He bottomed out at different points inside me and it was setting me to panting. "Take my cock, fuck yeah. You love it don't you? You're cunt is so fucking hot. Take it."

He rose up and pounded me forward, letting me collapse to my stomach but keeping my ass tilted up. He pummeled my ass, using all the many inches of his cock. I could feel his sweat dripping down onto my back as I purred and moaned. A fantastic howl escaped him and at the same time I felt his come jetting into me. The feeling set me off and I was coming too, my ass spasming around his thrusting cock. I felt the liquid heat of his come building inside me and seeping around his dick, filling me so full. I let go and collapsed completely spent onto the bed.

When Kyle had finished coming he pulled me against his front and rolled us onto our sides without taking his dick from inside me. It began to shrink somewhat and I could feel some of his come leaking out to slide down the crack of my ass, behind my empty and aching balls. My head was pillowed on his bicep and I knew I would pass out at any second. He wrapped one arm around to my chest and one leg went over my hip to entwine with mine. The last thing I heard before I succumbed to oblivion was a whispered "Mine."