The Big Bad Wolf
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Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
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Adult +
Chapters:
17
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26,784
Reviews:
80
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Currently Reading:
4
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Chapter 12
Chapter 12
When Las woke up he was surprised to see Pen lying in bed and sleeping. Usually he would be up before Las and already done a lot more stuff than him. He smiled sadly. Yesterday made him feel like some jealous crazy bitch in heat. He knew that he should have talked to Pen earlier. Fortunately they had “sorted it” out, but Las still felt horrible. What if they hadn’t talked? Would Pen have really left…? He shuddered and then kissed Pen on the forehead and got up to make some breakfast for them.
Pen woke up to the smell of meat and fire. He looked around and found himself alone in bed. He smiled and quickly got up and put on a pair of pants before he went outside. Las was sitting by the fire and cooking. Pen looked around and could see others making breakfast too. The pack was waking up.
Las sat and stirred, thinking about what Doll had taught him. He sucked at cooking, but Doll and Em (and even Sabel) had taught him how to do some simple dishes.
Pen leaned in and planted a quick kiss on Las neck, making him shudder. He then smiled down at the dog and sat down next to him and draped an arm around his shoulders.
“Sooo. Feeling sorry for your alpha?”
Las answered with an elbow in his gut and then kept going with the stirring. Pen rubbed his stomach, pouting at Las. (Yes, a big bad alpha can pout! Just not as cute as those tiny ukes. That’s what Ne-chan says =D)
Las laughed when he saw Pen pout. He looked so… not cute when he tried that.
“Don’t pout; you look like a five year old cub and you’re not cute.”
“What?! My mother said that I looked cute!”
“Speak of parents… I haven’t met them?”
Pen signed and then looked at Las.
“They have another pack further away in this territory. It’s mostly older wolves there. They have their village at a couple of hot springs so the only thing they do is bath and relax. My dad, Rorin, is the alpha and my other dad, Alca, is his submissive mate. But you should see how father cowers before my “mama” when “she” gets mad or wants something really much…”
Pen smiled when he remembered how his father would train him and talk about how important it was to be strong to be an alpha only to be floored by Alca when they fought. Alca was the strongest fighter known in their pack and no one dared to go against him. Pen hoped that Las would get to meet them and see that submissive could be strong and scary…
Las smiled and saw this big scary-looking male getting beat up by another male; only this one was small and petite.
They sat there, eating and talking, while the others in the village slowly woke up. Celio and Tan walked by but a death glare from Pen made them change direction before walking over to them.
Later that day Pen took Las over to Em to get him some of the proper clothes for the evening. He quickly left Las there, saying that he needed to be elsewhere. Las looked at Pen running away and then saw three shadows loom over him. He slowly turned around, seeing three females with big grins and shining eyes….
“NOOOOOOOoooooo-o-o-o-o…….!”
Pen shuddered when he heard the yell, silently apologizing. Those females turned into monsters when it came to clothing and accessory. Las was a dead man. A very dead man…
“Las, Las! Try this one!”
“No no! This one!”
“Idiot, he can’t wear white! He must have purple!”
“No! Pink is such a nice color!”
“Doll… He can’t have pink.”
“Just because you want him to wear white Shabelle!”
“Well you’re the one to talk Em… Purple?!”
“Yeah, what’s wrong with purple? Gold and purple is good together!”
“SHUT UP ALL THREE OF YOU!”
…
Las signed and then sat back down, massaging his temples. This had been going on for three hours. Three. Fucking. Hours. Las was close to a mental breakdown.
“Can’t you give me something green? Or golden and green?”
“Oh!! That’s right! Green! There it is girls! Let’s find something green.”
“Yeah! That’s so smart of you Shabelle!”
“Well I’m one of the elders so…”
“Didn’t I just say that?”
“Shut up, just sit there and look nice.”
Las nodded and then closed his eyes to relax for a couple of minutes while the three hyper females got everything ready.
Three more hours and then they were finally done. They were rushing around him, sucking up too him and saying that he was beautiful, handsome and that everyone would try and take him away. He just signed and walked towards the exit to leave but Em grabbed him and threw him back inside.
“No no no Las! You can’t walk outside in that!”
“Why not?”
Em signed and sat down, motioned to him with her hand that he should sit down too.
“Las, these clothes are clothes you only wear at feasts like this one. It’s to make you look... sexier and hotter…”
“It is to make your mate want you.” Em glared at Shabelle.
“Like in mating?”
“Yes like that. Pen wants you to look really good so that he can show up his mate and also show others what they can’t have.”
Las smiled when he heard Em talking. Pen still wanted to mate with him. Pen still liked him. Pen still-
“Lasore! Are you listening to me?”
Shit.
“Of course I do!”
“What did I just say?”
“Well…” He looked at the three females standing before him and signed.
“No I didn’t listen.”
“I KNEW IT! I was saying: Do you know how to seduce someone?”
“…”
“Las?”
“Seduce?”
“Yes. Seduce. You know when you put a strawberry in your mouth and feed them. How you let your hands ghost over his… you know. And you have to let him grope a little but not too much because you can’t seem too desperate.”
Thump.
“Las?”
“He fainted!”
“Oh my god!”
Pen was sitting with Celio and Tan, talking about tonight. Apparently the two were going to skip the feast and look at the stars. Or that’s what Tan told him. Celio was just sitting there, grinning like an idiot. He would sneak a hand on Tans thigh but Tan kept swatting it away. Then he put his hand n the knee and Tan rolled his eyes but let it stay there.
Pen smiled at them and then thought about his own night. He hoped that he and Las could at least mark each other as mates. He knew that Las may not be ready for sex, but a marking wasn’t that important. It was more like a show towards others to show that the two that was binding as mates were “Off the market”. You didn’t go after a bonded mate.
Pen signed and then he stood up and left to get dressed too.
Las was sitting with Em and Doll, nervously twinning his hands. The two females were sitting beside him, smirking at his anxiety.
…
“Where is he?”
“Calm down Pen, he’s on his way.”
“But everyone is already here.”
“Stop behaving like a pup!”
Pen scowled and crossed his arms over his chest. Shabelle signed but gave him a gentle smile before she went to sit beside her own mate. Pen glanced over everyone that was at the feast. Each wolf did its own praying, so Pen wasn’t worried when he didn’t see Las then. But the feast had started some time ago and Las still hadn’t showed up. He signed again and looked at all couples, feeding each other and enjoying their company. Suddenly he heard murmurs and saw wolves turn their heads towards one direction. He looked up and met with golden eyes.
Pen sat with wide eyes and his chin dangling near the ground. Las was amazing! He wore a golden robe with green flowers on. He had a green shawl wrapped around his waist. It somehow looked more elegant than an ordinary belt. It was simple yet magnificent. His hair was partly up, being held up by golden pins.
Las smiled while he walked up towards Pen. He had everyone attention and he really enjoyed it! Both females and males were sitting with wide eyes and mouth hanging open. He walked over gracefully towards Pen, showing everyone why the alpha wanted exactly him.
Las stopped before Pen and kneeled down, showing his respect. Pen reached forward and gently grasped Las hand and helped him sit down next to him. He smiled at him and then turned towards the pack.
The whole pack started cheering and then the feast began.
Soo, as I said I'll upload a third chapter as soon as I can, with lemon. Until then!
When Las woke up he was surprised to see Pen lying in bed and sleeping. Usually he would be up before Las and already done a lot more stuff than him. He smiled sadly. Yesterday made him feel like some jealous crazy bitch in heat. He knew that he should have talked to Pen earlier. Fortunately they had “sorted it” out, but Las still felt horrible. What if they hadn’t talked? Would Pen have really left…? He shuddered and then kissed Pen on the forehead and got up to make some breakfast for them.
Pen woke up to the smell of meat and fire. He looked around and found himself alone in bed. He smiled and quickly got up and put on a pair of pants before he went outside. Las was sitting by the fire and cooking. Pen looked around and could see others making breakfast too. The pack was waking up.
Las sat and stirred, thinking about what Doll had taught him. He sucked at cooking, but Doll and Em (and even Sabel) had taught him how to do some simple dishes.
Pen leaned in and planted a quick kiss on Las neck, making him shudder. He then smiled down at the dog and sat down next to him and draped an arm around his shoulders.
“Sooo. Feeling sorry for your alpha?”
Las answered with an elbow in his gut and then kept going with the stirring. Pen rubbed his stomach, pouting at Las. (Yes, a big bad alpha can pout! Just not as cute as those tiny ukes. That’s what Ne-chan says =D)
Las laughed when he saw Pen pout. He looked so… not cute when he tried that.
“Don’t pout; you look like a five year old cub and you’re not cute.”
“What?! My mother said that I looked cute!”
“Speak of parents… I haven’t met them?”
Pen signed and then looked at Las.
“They have another pack further away in this territory. It’s mostly older wolves there. They have their village at a couple of hot springs so the only thing they do is bath and relax. My dad, Rorin, is the alpha and my other dad, Alca, is his submissive mate. But you should see how father cowers before my “mama” when “she” gets mad or wants something really much…”
Pen smiled when he remembered how his father would train him and talk about how important it was to be strong to be an alpha only to be floored by Alca when they fought. Alca was the strongest fighter known in their pack and no one dared to go against him. Pen hoped that Las would get to meet them and see that submissive could be strong and scary…
Las smiled and saw this big scary-looking male getting beat up by another male; only this one was small and petite.
They sat there, eating and talking, while the others in the village slowly woke up. Celio and Tan walked by but a death glare from Pen made them change direction before walking over to them.
Later that day Pen took Las over to Em to get him some of the proper clothes for the evening. He quickly left Las there, saying that he needed to be elsewhere. Las looked at Pen running away and then saw three shadows loom over him. He slowly turned around, seeing three females with big grins and shining eyes….
“NOOOOOOOoooooo-o-o-o-o…….!”
Pen shuddered when he heard the yell, silently apologizing. Those females turned into monsters when it came to clothing and accessory. Las was a dead man. A very dead man…
“Las, Las! Try this one!”
“No no! This one!”
“Idiot, he can’t wear white! He must have purple!”
“No! Pink is such a nice color!”
“Doll… He can’t have pink.”
“Just because you want him to wear white Shabelle!”
“Well you’re the one to talk Em… Purple?!”
“Yeah, what’s wrong with purple? Gold and purple is good together!”
“SHUT UP ALL THREE OF YOU!”
…
Las signed and then sat back down, massaging his temples. This had been going on for three hours. Three. Fucking. Hours. Las was close to a mental breakdown.
“Can’t you give me something green? Or golden and green?”
“Oh!! That’s right! Green! There it is girls! Let’s find something green.”
“Yeah! That’s so smart of you Shabelle!”
“Well I’m one of the elders so…”
“Didn’t I just say that?”
“Shut up, just sit there and look nice.”
Las nodded and then closed his eyes to relax for a couple of minutes while the three hyper females got everything ready.
Three more hours and then they were finally done. They were rushing around him, sucking up too him and saying that he was beautiful, handsome and that everyone would try and take him away. He just signed and walked towards the exit to leave but Em grabbed him and threw him back inside.
“No no no Las! You can’t walk outside in that!”
“Why not?”
Em signed and sat down, motioned to him with her hand that he should sit down too.
“Las, these clothes are clothes you only wear at feasts like this one. It’s to make you look... sexier and hotter…”
“It is to make your mate want you.” Em glared at Shabelle.
“Like in mating?”
“Yes like that. Pen wants you to look really good so that he can show up his mate and also show others what they can’t have.”
Las smiled when he heard Em talking. Pen still wanted to mate with him. Pen still liked him. Pen still-
“Lasore! Are you listening to me?”
Shit.
“Of course I do!”
“What did I just say?”
“Well…” He looked at the three females standing before him and signed.
“No I didn’t listen.”
“I KNEW IT! I was saying: Do you know how to seduce someone?”
“…”
“Las?”
“Seduce?”
“Yes. Seduce. You know when you put a strawberry in your mouth and feed them. How you let your hands ghost over his… you know. And you have to let him grope a little but not too much because you can’t seem too desperate.”
Thump.
“Las?”
“He fainted!”
“Oh my god!”
Pen was sitting with Celio and Tan, talking about tonight. Apparently the two were going to skip the feast and look at the stars. Or that’s what Tan told him. Celio was just sitting there, grinning like an idiot. He would sneak a hand on Tans thigh but Tan kept swatting it away. Then he put his hand n the knee and Tan rolled his eyes but let it stay there.
Pen smiled at them and then thought about his own night. He hoped that he and Las could at least mark each other as mates. He knew that Las may not be ready for sex, but a marking wasn’t that important. It was more like a show towards others to show that the two that was binding as mates were “Off the market”. You didn’t go after a bonded mate.
Pen signed and then he stood up and left to get dressed too.
Las was sitting with Em and Doll, nervously twinning his hands. The two females were sitting beside him, smirking at his anxiety.
…
“Where is he?”
“Calm down Pen, he’s on his way.”
“But everyone is already here.”
“Stop behaving like a pup!”
Pen scowled and crossed his arms over his chest. Shabelle signed but gave him a gentle smile before she went to sit beside her own mate. Pen glanced over everyone that was at the feast. Each wolf did its own praying, so Pen wasn’t worried when he didn’t see Las then. But the feast had started some time ago and Las still hadn’t showed up. He signed again and looked at all couples, feeding each other and enjoying their company. Suddenly he heard murmurs and saw wolves turn their heads towards one direction. He looked up and met with golden eyes.
Pen sat with wide eyes and his chin dangling near the ground. Las was amazing! He wore a golden robe with green flowers on. He had a green shawl wrapped around his waist. It somehow looked more elegant than an ordinary belt. It was simple yet magnificent. His hair was partly up, being held up by golden pins.
Las smiled while he walked up towards Pen. He had everyone attention and he really enjoyed it! Both females and males were sitting with wide eyes and mouth hanging open. He walked over gracefully towards Pen, showing everyone why the alpha wanted exactly him.
Las stopped before Pen and kneeled down, showing his respect. Pen reached forward and gently grasped Las hand and helped him sit down next to him. He smiled at him and then turned towards the pack.
The whole pack started cheering and then the feast began.
Soo, as I said I'll upload a third chapter as soon as I can, with lemon. Until then!