The Big Bad Wolf

Here it is. Just one word for ya; ENJOY.


Chapter 13

Pen was in heaven. He was sitting on the ground surrounded by other couples and was being fed by Las! Las had a piece of meat in his mouth that Pen kept taking small nibbles of. He had been pampered by his little soon-to-be-mate all night. It was getting late and it was only the newer couples that were still around. Pen was thinking about retire for the night soon, because both his and Las hands had started to wander around… He was surprised that not many had dared to come up to them and challenge any of them. Only Rika had tried to challenge Las and his place as alpha mate, but Las had only growled and then sat himself down in Pens’ lap and kissed him. Pen had waved her away, making her turn red with fury before she stomped of.

Pen slowly stood up and pulled Las with him, smiling when Las looked at him confused.

“Relax, I don’t want you to be too tense because our night isn’t over yet…”

Las blushed and crept closer towards Pen and put Pens own arm around his shoulders. Pen squeezed his shoulder and gave him a kiss on the temple. Las smiled and snuggled closer.

As soon as they entered their hut Pen pulled him flush against himself and kissed him. Las moaned and leaned in closer, pressing hard against Pen. Pen pulled away and stared down into Las eyes.

“Lasore, are you completely sure that this is what you want? Do you want to mate with me?”

Las stood there, staring at Pen before he smiled.

“Of course I want to Penullus. Would I have embarrassed myself like that otherwise?”

“What? You can’t say that you didn’t enjoy feeding me.”

“Okay fine. It was fun, but I thought that I would die when Rika started to growl at me…”

Pen shuddered and then glared.

“Good going. A way to kill the mood…”

Las smirked and then leaned up and kissed him again and then started to button up Pen's shirt. It was white and sat so close to his body that it could have been a second skin. It showed of all the hard muscles that jumped or tensed at every movement that the alpha made. But he still had a lean body, not a bulky one. Las leaned in and kissed Pen on the neck and then started to move down on his body. He found a nipple and thought about what Shabelle had said. Nipples were apparently sensitive… He gave the nipple a hesitant lick, but it still made Pen jump and give out a little grunt. Las looked up at him a little startled but Pen only nodded eagerly and then quickly pulled the shirt all the way off his arms before he picked Las up and started moving towards the bed.

He gently laid Las down and opened up his robe and pulled off the shawl. He started to worship Las body with kisses to show how much he really loved him. Las was lying there, tossing and squirming. He gave a helpless moaned and grabbed a hold of Pens’ hair. He pushed his head harder into his body, wanting more of that mouth and devilish tongue. Pen was happy to agree. He let his tongue make a small stop one his stomach, dipping into Las bellybutton.

“P-p-pen.”

“Hm?”

“I want…ah!”

“You want?”

“Mh ah!”

“You want?”

“MORE!”

Pen chuckled and then slid even lower coming face with his big treasure. He started to suck gently on the cock, being careful not to scrape Las with his teeth. He let go of his “treat” and let one finger at each side slide up and down making Las shudder. He didn’t want the poor dog to come to quickly so he was going to take it slow and be gentle. He slipped his tongue into the foreskin, making Las jerk. He glared down at Pen who just chuckled.

He was still letting his fingers run around Las cock and then gently gripped it. He started to slowly work his way up Las cock, letting his tongue follow the hand. He started to move his hand up and down, letting Las get used to it before he closed his mouth around the head yet again. He sucked harshly, making Las strangle out on a moan. Pen grinned wildly and started to suck again, but this time he was gentler and pushed his tongue into the slit to tease him a little.

Las was in heaven. He tried to buck his hips up into that hot mouth, but Pen held him firmly. He whined and tried to take Pens hand off, but he wouldn’t budge. He felt weak. Pen was only holding him down with one hand while the other was very busy… Yet Las couldn’t even thrust his hips. He whined and tried to buck again but Pen just bit down a little harsher around the head making Las moan.

Pen took more into his mouth and started to bob his head, wanting Las to come. Now.

“Oh, Pen! You have to… You… Stop! I’m gonna-ah!”

Pen let up just as Las started to come. He watched while Las bucked off the bed, into his hand, and wailed. He was satisfied to hear his name spill from Las lips and as soon as Las body stilled he started to clean up the mess he had done. Las lay there, moaning but otherwise not doing much. Pen chuckled but then sobered up.

“Las?”

“Yeah?”

“Are you sure that you want to continue?”

Las nodded and nuzzled Pen's hand that had come up and cup his cheek.

“I really want to complete the marking and the mating with you.”

Pen smiled and gave out the breath he had been holding in.

“Then turn around and try to relax.”

Las nodded and then turned around, looking at Pen over his shoulder. Pen nodded and then started to massage his back, wanting Las to relax. Las quickly calmed down and Pen went lower, stopping just over his backside. He gave a quick squeeze before his hands closed over two well filled cheeks and Pen gave them each a sloppy kiss before he slowly spread them. He could hear Las whine and smiled. He leaned in and opened his mouth, letting his tongue out.

Las squeaked and jumped a little when he felt something wet trace his creek. When that wet thing dipped inside his entrance his eyes grew wide and he whipped his head around, finding Pen with his head down.

“P-Pen! Don’t! That’s-aah!”

Pen just kept pushing his tongue inside and then pulled it out. Just to push it back inside. He reached out for a small jar with oil. He knew that this wouldn’t work without it. Celio had been happy to help him and tell him, not teach, about some techniques…

He put two fingers inside the jar and coated them with the oil. He then took them out and placed on over Las entrance. He slowly pushed one finger inside. Las tensed but Pen gave him a quick kiss on his back and held still, letting him adjust. It didn’t take long and soon Pen had started to work his finger in and out of Las.

“How does it feel?”

“Weird… I can’t describe it, but it doesn’t hurt.”

“Good. I’ll try to make it as painless as possible.”

Las nodded and then let his head drop onto the pillow and let Pen take care of him.

Pen took out the first finger and then let a second follow inside. Las let out a grunt and tensed but he didn’t try to pull away. He lay still while Pen slowly moved his fingers inside and out. After a minute or two Las had started to relax. He jumped and let out a squeak when Pen hit something. Pen smirked and leaned close to Las head and started to whisper in his ear.

“That was your prostate. Did it feel good?”

He only got a moan as answer. He smirked and licked down the dogs’ back, making Las squirm.

Pen added a third finger and Las winced.

“Does it hurt?”

“Yes…”

“Sorry. I’m won’t move. Tell me when you’re ready.”

“Yes.”

Pen really wanted to hit that spot again and make Las feel good, but he held still. A moment later Las nodded and Pen started to move the fingers out only to push back inside and hit his prostate. Las moaned and even if it did hurt it felt good when his prostate was hit. It was a weird feeling to feel both good and bad at the same time. Pen spent a couple of minutes stretching Las with three fingers, wanting him to get really used to it. When Pen pulled his fingers out it left the dog feeling empty. He whined and pushed his ass against Pen. He just chuckled and leaned towards the jar. He started to oil in his cock, making sure that he was covered with it. He leaned over Las, putting most of his weight on one of his arms while the other started to guide his cock inside Las.

Las tensed when he felt Pen place his cock at his entrance. Pen stopped and nuzzled the back of his head to calm him down.

“Remember, I don’t want to hurt you.”

Las nodded and took a couple of calming breaths.

Pen took his own calm breathe and started to push inside.

Las choked on his breath and couldn’t utter a word. And that was a mistake. Pen had his eyes closed so he didn’t see Las pain filled eyes and therefore thought that he could push some more.

Las screamed in pain when Pen thrust all the way inside. Pens eyes flew open and he looked down at Las, seeing his eyes screwed shut in pain. He frowned and looked down at their connection. He pulled out slowly and was a little scared when he saw blood. He startled looked up at Las and saw him crying.

“FUCK! I’m so sorry Las! Does it hurt?”

Las nodded, but didn’t open his eyes.

“Las.”

Still not opening.

“Please Las, look at me. Please.”

Las opened his eyes and saw the guilt and sorrow Pen was holding in his eyes. He smiled weakly and then shook his head.

“Do-Don’t worry. We’re both beginners. Let’s just take it slow. Okay?”

Pen nodded and slowly pulled out a little and then pushed back inside. Las whined in pain but urged Pen to keep on going. Pen started a slow pace, trying to find and hit Las prostate to make him feel good again. Then Las moaned again, but this time in pleasure. Pen smirked and started to move a little quicker. He made sure to hit Las prostate with every thrust inside. Las started to feel hot and his erection came back to life. He started to moan in pleasure and when Pen hit extra hard he would be rewarded with a wail.

Pen’s movements became erratic and he started to pound into Las, making the dog wail with each thrust. Then suddenly Las was coming and after a couple of thrusts Pen followed. Their animal fangs grew and they both bit down at the same time in each other’s necks. Las soon let go and howled his release while Pen grunted out Las name. He collapsed on top of Las and they lay there.

“Pen…”

…

“Pen!”

“Hm?”

“Could you… move…? You’re heavy.”

Pen grunted but rolled of the dog, pulling him into his arms.

“Does it hurt?”

“A little but it’s more like a tingling feeling.”

Pen stood up and grabbed his shirt and gently wiped off the sperm leaking out from Las hole together with some blood. Las didn't seem to be in too much pain so he let it be. He would survive to tomorrow.

Pen smiled and then yawned. Las chuckled and snuggled closer before he quickly fell asleep. They didn’t care about the mess they had done. Or the soiled sheets. Or their dirty bodies. They had both been virgins until about an hour ago so they didn’t know what would come tomorrow… Especially Las…


Wiiii! My first lemon. Hope that was good enough...

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