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Namjoon stops in his tracks and freezes when the scent hits him. Beside him, Yoongi instinctively follows his lead, pausing mid-step, one paw raised, body unmoving.
Namjoon lifts his head, sensitive nose sniffing the air. His mouth fills with saliva immediately as the gentle breeze wafts the alluring sweet scent towards the pair of wolves again. By the way Yoongi tenses and a tiny growl slips out of his mouth, Namjoon guesses he’s finally smelt it too.
They share a look. Yoongi’s mismatched eyes glint with curiosity and his tail wags a couple times. As one, they turn in the direction of the scent and start hunting after it.
The two wolves are silent on their paws as they move through the woods. The scent of their prey draws them to a little meadow with a huge willow tree right in the middle, branches reaching up to the sky, roots sprawling on the ground.
Between two such roots, on a bed of purple flowers, lies the source of the delicious enthralling scent. Namjoon and Yoongi approach carefully, hearts synced to a wild and excited rhythm.
The bunny lies in the shade curled on his side, one leg hitched up, arms pulled tight to his chest. The soft black cottontail twitches above his perky ass, and Namjoon’s gums itch wanting to bite it.
The two wolves advance on the prey, bodies low to the ground and movements as quiet as possible to not alert him. The bunny’s chest rises and falls with his slow breaths. Namjoon’s keen hearing doesn’t detect his heartbeat speeding up though; it stays at the same constant rabbit-quick rhythm.
Yoongi leans in first, snout centimeters away from the bunny’s supple pink-tinged skin as he sniffs around. His puffs of breath raise goosebumps on the bunny’s skin and the sleeping hybrid shifts slightly.
Surprised by the movement, Yoongi stays stock still, barely even breathing, and Namjoon does the same. They wouldn’t want the little bunny to wake up and run away from them before they even have a chance to have fun with him.
Although, Namjoon muses, head tilting to the side, it would be thrilling to chase such a pretty thing through the woods. The bunny’s scent would probably spike in a lovely sharp way with fear and he’d kick and cry under Namjoon after being caught. A silent snarl exposes Namjoon’s teeth as he imagines it.
But for now the bunny stays sleeping and Yoongi’s curious exploration of his body continues as he circles around him.
Namjoon joins his mate, sniffing up the bunny’s thighs to the pink folds in between them. The hitched thigh hides the bunny’s tiny cock from view but provides perfect access to his little cunt. That’s where the alluring scent is coming from.
Namjoon’s tongue lolls out, wanting to lick and taste him, but he holds back for now. He bumps the cottontail gently with his nose, having it twitch in such an enticing way that Namjoon near bites it.
“He’s pretty,” Yoongi’s low slurred drawl reaches Namjoon’s ears.
He lifts his head to see his mate has shifted. Yoongi’s gazing at the bunny now with a hunger that Namjoon himself feels too.
Namjoon also shifts and carefully leans over the bunny’s sleeping form. Yoongi’s fingers are so gentle as they brush the bunny’s black curls off his face, revealing round rosy cheeks and soft-looking lips pursed into a pout.
The hunger rises within Namjoon. It curls into a tight ball of heat low in his abdomen and there’s only one thing that will alleviate it.
Namjoon dances his fingers down the bunny’s arm, over his ribs and hip. He can’t help himself from gripping the swell of his ass tighter, fingers leaving white indents on the skin.
The bunny makes a hum of a sound and Namjoon’s eyes fly to his face immediately. There’s a tiny scrunch between his eyebrows and his nose twitches as if finally registering the scent of predators. But Yoongi’s hand is in his hair the next second, petting his fluffy bunny ears soothingly.
“Shh, sweet thing, it’s alright,” Yoongi croons in his gravelly voice that sends shivers down Namjoon’s spine all the way down his tail and has his cock chubbing up quicker.
Yoongi’s crouched down low, lips brushing the bunny’s cheek. His eyes are on Namjoon though. There’s a challenge in them, urging Namjoon to do more, touch more, take more.
Namjoon licks his lips and lets his claws come out a little. The sharp ends of them indent the muscle of the bunny’s ass and Namjoon is very tempted to let them dig in deeper, to draw blood. Maybe later, he decides.
Instead he dips down and lets his tongue taste the bunny’s skin. He licks and kisses up the bunny’s side, skims his teeth over his shoulder and throat. The bunny barely reacts to Namjoon’s ministrations, probably soothed by Yoongi’s petting.
The drum beat of the bunny’s heart in his pulse point makes Namjoon want to bite down on it. But with heavy restraint, Namjoon pulls back and grabs Yoongi by his hair to draw his mate into a harsh biting kiss.
Yoongi’s growl rumbles between them, drowning in Namjoon’s mouth. Their teeth clash and their tongues tangle. The kiss is dirty and messy, saliva dripping down their chins.
“I want him,” Namjoon mumbles against Yoongi’s mouth before biting down his throat, leaving a bruise there for good measure.
Yoongi is panting already. Namjoon doesn’t even need to glance down to know he’s hard and leaking. Not that Namjoon is faring any better.
“Then take what you want,” Yoongi encourages.
He’s so damn hot with his differently colored eyes, dark hair wild around his soft features, and that cocky smirk on his lips. Namjoon can’t help himself from skimming his sharp teeth over Yoongi’s bottom lip and biting down to draw blood.
Yoongi flinches away. He bares his teeth at Namjoon even as he watches with unmasked lust how Namjoon leans back in to lick the droplet of blood from Yoongi’s lips.
His mate is more than tempting, and any other day Namjoon would love to push him into the grass and fight him for an opportunity to fuck him. But right now they’ve got a toy to play with.
So he focuses back on their lucky find.
The bunny hasn’t so much as shifted. He’s still sleeping soundly, lips parted slightly now as breaths puff out of his mouth. Fuck but it would be nice to force himself between those rosy lips, make the bunny gag, fuck his throat raw.
Namjoon leaves that pleasure for his mate, though, his own eyes sliding down the bunny’s naked form. His skin is so supple, so soft beneath Namjoon’s hands, mottled with the mosaic of shadows from the tree canopy. Namjoon would bet that he bruises so prettily and easily too.
Most enticingly, Namjoon’s gaze is drawn by the round globe of ass he got to fondle previously and the folds puffing out between the bunny’s legs.
His fingers follow the path of his gaze. No longer clawed, they touch the bunny’s pretty cunt, thumb brushing over it. The bunny trembles at the touch, a soft hitch in his breath.
Namjoon shares a look with Yoongi, their wolf ears perked up and tails wagging in the same excited rhythm. But the bunny settles again, and so Namjoon continues his exploration.
The folds slick up quickly beneath Namjoon’s fingers, wetting his fingerpads. It’s the scent, though, that has Namjoon’s lips curling into a snarl and the hunger clawing harsher inside him.
Sweeter than honey, rich and dizzyingly cloying, the bunny’s scent invades Namjoon’s senses. It’s the only thing that he can smell, the only thing he cares about. He feels like he’s going feral with how maddening it is.
Namjoon’s fingers separate the folds, dipping in, searching. The bunny squirms slightly, a frown back on his face.
“It’s okay, baby. Let us have some fun with you. Promise it’ll feel good for you too,” Yoongi’s voice soothes him again. His thumb brushes over the bunny’s cheek, his other hand jerking himself off to a slow teasing rhythm.
Namjoon’s middle finger slips inside easily. It’s wet and hot, and slick drips down the bunny’s pussy, covering Namjoon’s hand too. He tries to be slow and gentle, but Namjoon’s patience is wearing thin and he pumps his finger in and out of the bunny harsher than intended.
“Ah,” the breath of a moan from the bunny only spurs Namjoon on. He pushes his finger in as deep as he can, his thumb going to rub against the clench of the rim of the bunny’s asshole, and the walls of the bunny’s cunt tighten around him.
As Namjoon enjoys the wet wonder that hides between the bunny’s thighs, Yoongi guides the tip of his cock to brush over the bunny’s lips. The bead of precum sticks to the bottom one, and Namjoon watches in awe as the bunny’s tongue slips out instinctively to lick it off. The growl that rumbles in Yoongi’s chest at that gets echoed by Namjoon.
Yoongi teases his cockhead all around the bunny’s mouth, having his lips part wider, more accommodating to the intrusion. It makes Yoongi chuckle, and Namjoon’s lips tilt up too.
“Such a slut, needing cock even in his sleep,” Yoongi mumbles.
“You should be nice and give it to him,” Namjoon comments and shares a grin with his mate.
He lets another of his fingers push inside the bunny’s pussy, sheathed in the wet heat. The bunny’s mouth opens wider at the movement, eyebrows pulling together, and a soft grunt leaves him. Using the opportunity, Yoongi slides his cockhead inside, his own eyes closing in relief. His hips move the slightest bit, fucking into the bunny’s mouth sure and steady.
Watching his mate take pleasure, Namjoon wants to share in it too. So he pulls his fingers out, licks them off the sweet slick, and places his own throbbing and pulsing dick against the wet folds.
Namjoon has to force his cock inside the bunny’s cunt, the hole too tight for his size. It squeezes around him, drawing out growls and groans out of him.
Through the pleasure haze Namjoon meets Yoongi’s equally clouded eyes, both of them starting a harsher rhythm. They thrust into the bunny over and over again, syncing up without even meaning to.
Namjoon’s hands grip the bunny’s hip and shoulder tightly. Yoongi’s fingers are tangled in his hair, keeping him in place. They get lost in it, drunk on the scent of the bunny and the pleasure he provides them, just a doll for them to take what they want.
It takes a couple of minutes but the bunny’s lashes start fluttering. His body stiffens, no longer pliant and relaxed as he wakes up. When his eyes open, clouded over with sleep, Namjoon drowns in the galaxies swirling there, breath catching.
“Morning, darling,” Yoongi pants out, grinning down at the confused looking bunny.
“Sleep well?” Namjoon chuckles, and Yoongi throws his head back with a laugh.
The bunny’s eyes go wide so quickly it’s near comical. He makes a gurgling protesting sound around Yoongi’s dick, one hand going to push him away and the other batting back at Namjoon.
It’s quite easy for Namjoon to pin the bunny’s arm to his back. And Yoongi does the same, pressing the other arm against the ground, using the leverage to fuck into his throat harder.
And Namjoon was right. The fear that spikes the bunny’s scent into something darker and not as sweet is just as dizzying as his pure scent.
The bunny still struggles against them. He squirms and kicks his legs out, making the most wonderful sinful noises of protest. The wolves hold him down, though, and Namjoon’s predator brain rejoices at having to subdue his prey.
Namjoon thrusts harshly into the bunny, and Yoongi does the same. The pretty thing gags, his eyes watering. He doesn’t give up even if the wolves have such a tight hold on him, trying to fruitlessly get out of it.
“You know this is just making it more fun for us, hm?” Namjoon asks, letting his claws come out and prick the perky ass cheek, drawing blood.
The bunny startles at that more than their harsh fucking, whimpering around Yoongi’s cock. Drool spills past the seam of the bunny’s mouth, just like his slick drips out his cunt, wetting his thighs and Namjoon’s groin where he slaps against the bunny with every thrust.
“I bet it’s fun for him too. Why else would he be sleeping where anyone can find him, all ready and dripping,” Yoongi intones. His fingers force the bunny’s head back some more so he could get deeper, have him gag harder.
Tears spill past the bunny’s eyes, tracking down his now red cheeks. He shakes his head vigorously, managing to shake Yoongi’s hold.
“Stop! Let me go!” The bunny demands in a high whiny voice. It tapers off into a sob-like moan when Namjoon delivers a well-aimed thrust, the bunny’s cunt squeezing around him.
“Really?” Namjoon chuckles, out of breath, but still chasing his pleasure inside the wonderful heat of the bunny. “Seems to me like you’re enjoying it a lot.”
“‘M not. Stop. I don’t want this,” the bunny sobs. His eyes shine with tears so prettily, and his round nose is all pink.
“Your pussy is telling me a different story,” Namjoon grunts out, pushing in as deep as he can.
Yoongi leans in close to the bunny to lick at the tears on his cheeks. The bunny sobs harder, chokes on it when Yoongi presses their lips together and licks inside.
“Don’t pretend, darling,” Yoongi murmurs as he grips the bunny’s ears and forces his head back. “Sluts like you enjoy being taken anywhere and everywhere.”
“Not a slut,” the bunny argues, sniffling and blinking back more tears. “Please let me go,” he begs.
“After we’re done with you, baby,” Namjoon promises with a hearty slap to the bunny’s ass. It makes the bunny widen his beautiful eyes, whole body trembling with it.
“Ah, you like that? Baby bunny likes a bit of pain?” Namjoon croons at him.
Even as the bunny shakes his head and mumbles tearful no’s, Namjoon and Yoongi share a heated look. They let go like they wanted since they found the bunny -- digging their claws into him to leave red scratches, biting at his supple skin to leave bruises.
The bunny trembles at their ministrations, begging them to stop again, moaning so filthy and lewd when they touch exactly the spot that he likes.
Having left several bleeding bites on the bunny’s shoulder, Yoongi pulls away to press his cockhead back to the bunny’s mouth. But the bunny presses his lips tight together and flashes Yoongi a look of pure hatred.
“Come on, baby boy, don’t be like that. Let hyung in,” Yoongi asks nicely, claws skimming over the bunny’s tear-stained cheek.
The bunny makes a noise, something akin to a growl, though it doesn’t sound threatening at all. It makes Namjoon laugh, endeared by the cuteness of their little toy.
“No?” Yoongi asks.
When the bunny just keeps staring at him in that challenging way, Yoongi hums. He slaps the bunny hard across his face, the sound ringing out in the meadow.
It stuns the bunny momentarily, those stars in his eyes seeming to gleam brighter, and his mouth pops open in shock, letting Yoongi do what he originally wanted.
The wolves sync their rhythm again, fucking into the bunny relentlessly. The pretty thing whimpers and whines, struggles a time or two, but Namjoon can see his eyes clouding over, losing himself to pleasure too.
So Namjoon takes mercy and slides his hand over the bunny’s thigh to reach for his tiny cock. The bunny jumps, eyes rolling back into his head, mouth going even more slack for Yoongi, when Namjoon takes him in hand.
The little bunny dick is hard and feels so hot in Namjoon’s hold. Namjoon’s palm envelops it whole and he strokes his thumb over the leaking head in accordance with his thrusts. It barely takes a few seconds for the bunny to shiver violently, cum spurting over Namjoon’s palm.
Namjoon grins and stops his movements to lean close to the bunny. “Not enjoying it, hm?” He teases, lips ghosting the bunny’s bulging cheek where Yoongi’s cock distends it.
The bunny doesn’t react, only breathes harshly though his nose, gaze far away. So Namjoon casts his eyes up to his mate, enjoying the lust he sees in his expression as he kisses the bunny’s cheek and, in turn, Yoongi’s cockhead.
Yoongi snarls and thrusts into the bunny’s mouth a few more times, deep as he can go. His features smooth out in pleasure and a beautiful moan leaves his lips when he comes down the bunny’s throat, making him sputter and gag.
Yoongi’s seed leaks past the bunny’s lips as their plaything can’t swallow it all. Namjoon near envies how Yoongi leans down to lick it all off the bunny’s face and from inside his mouth.
So, with a growl, he pulls the bunny away from Yoongi, pressing him into the purple flowers blooming all around them and claims his mouth for himself. Namjoon hears Yoongi’s fond chuckle but doesn’t pay it any attention, more focused on getting back inside the bunny’s cunt and fucking him stupid.
The bunny plants a hand on Namjoon’s chest. His attempt at pushing Namjoon away is half-hearted at best and has Namjoon grinning. The bunny’s cunt welcomes him easily, the walls fluttering around his dick, so wet and ready for him.
“Such a good thing for your wolf hyungs, baby,” Namjoon praises.
Namjoon leans down to kiss the bunny but he turns his face away. “You’re not -- not my hyungs,” he pants out, the cutest pout to his lips and the most adorable glare sent to Yoongi and then Namjoon.
“Aw, why would you hurt us like that,” Yoongi pouts right back at him. His long strong fingers wrap around the bunny’s throat and he turns his head back to face Namjoon. “Kiss hyung as an apology,” he orders.
The fight seems to come back to the bunny, and he shakes his head, beats his fists against Namjoon’s chest, tries to close his legs and kick him away. All it does is have the wolves laughing in amusement.
Namjoon forces the bunny’s legs to spread wide, claws leaving dots of blood on the insides of his thighs, and Yoongi tightens his hold on the bunny’s throat, cutting off his air. That has the bunny going stock still, eyes wide.
“Can I get that kiss now?” Namjoon asks.
The bunny licks his lips and nods, so Namjoon connects their mouths, prods his tongue inside the bunny’s to taste his mate.
“See? It’s so much better when you listen to hyungs,” Yoongi murmurs.
Namjoon hums in agreement, hand traveling down the planes of the bunny’s body, reaching his cock and stroking it again. The bunny’s dick is already back to half hard, and it twitches at Namjoon’s touch as the bunny whines and arches his back.
“Isn’t this better? If you’re nice to hyungs, we’ll be nice to you,” Namjoon tells the bunny, jerking him off and starting a harsh unrelenting rhythm with his hips.
The bunny’s eyes fall closed, face scrunched in pleasure. His fists against Namjoon’s chest relax, and he slides his palms up and over Namjoon’s biceps, holding onto him as the wolf rocks harshly into him.
“Baby, tell hyung how good he’s making you feel,” Yoongi taunts again, fingers carding through the bunny’s hair, swiping the strands away from his sweaty forehead.
Only a whine leaves the bunny’s mouth, and he bites his lip, refusing to say the words.
“Am I not doing a good job? Do you not like it?” Namjoon coos. He squeezes the tiny dick in his hand harder, fucks into the bunny deeper.
Something between a sob and a moan tears itself out from the bunny’s throat. “I don’t,” he breathes out even as Namjoon can feel his cunt slicking more and more, can feel the throb of his cock.
“Liar,” Namjoon growls out and quickens his pace, chasing his pleasure for real.
The slap of skin against skin, Namjoon’s groans and the bunny’s high pitched whines echo in the meadow as the two of them reach climax.
The bunny comes first, cock pulsing in Namjoon’s hold, body trembling and shaking. He gulps deep breaths, chest rising and falling rapidly.
Namjoon growls, focused on nothing else but the sweet thing below him and the heat around his dick.
“Shit, you’re so pretty. Smell so fucking good. Gonna smell even better with my seed inside you,” Namjoon rambles, so close he can taste it.
He comes inside the bunny, throws his head back with a groan as pure white pleasure courses through him. His breathing is ragged and he shivers from wolf ears all the way down to his tail.
The hunger inside him ebbs away as satisfaction replaces it. Namjoon looks down to see his cum spilling out the bunny’s cunt and around his dick, the tiny cock of the bunny resting now on his belly, spent.
There’s a pleasant haze over Namjoon’s brain, instincts settling. He leans down to rub his cheek against the bunny’s and then reaches for his mate to do the same. Yoongi hums, presses their lips together for a sweet kiss.
“Pull out. You got what you wanted,” the bunny grumbles beneath Namjoon, and the wolves separate to see a disgruntled pout on his face.
“So rude,” Yoongi comments and flicks the bunny’s nose.
“Me?” the bunny demands, batting Yoongi’s hand away. “You didn’t even bother to wake me and ask before taking me. That’s rude.”
He pushes at Namjoon’s chest again, and this time Namjoon pulls away and out of the bunny’s cunt. It elicits another shiver and a lovely gasp from the bunny. But he’s quick to close his legs and sit up, glaring at the wolves.
“You can’t blame us,” Namjoon says. “You’re too fucking tempting. If you didn’t want anyone touching you, you shouldn’t have slept out in the open.”
Namjoon can’t help from reaching out to touch the scratches he left on the bunny’s thighs, only for his hand to be slapped away.
“You had a good time too, don’t lie to us,” Yoongi says, leaning in to nuzzle the bunny’s cheek.
“That doesn’t matter,” the bunny argues, leaning away from Yoongi. “You should’ve asked first.”
“We’ll ask next time,” Namjoon lies. He closes in on the bunny, trapping him between himself and Yoongi. With nowhere to run, the bunny grudgingly accepts their kisses and nuzzles for a minute before pushing at them again.
“There won’t be a next time,” the bunny declares. The angry scrunch of his eyebrows and the pout on his face makes him look adorable in Namjoon’s humble opinion.
“We’ll see,” Yoongi stretches his arms up with a yawn. The naked line of his body, his cock, pretty and soft now, the alluring curve of his smirk has saliva pooling in Namjoon’s mouth, wanting to taste.
But for Namjoon it’s more gratifying to see his mate so satisfied, and he’s grateful for the surprise gift of the sweet bunny that they found by chance.
“We’re good at hunting down prey. You won’t be an exception, bun. We couldn’t forget your scent.” Namjoon sniffs at the bunny and chuckles when he gets smacked on the cheek. It’s barely even a tap, and if he were truly angry, Namjoon doesn’t doubt the bunny would do worse.
Yoongi pecks the bunny’s cheek and receives that funny near growl that the bunny does. It has both the wolves grinning, their tails wagging.
“See you around, baby. You were lovely. Hyungs had lots of fun with you,” Yoongi tells him before shifting and barking his thanks.
“You’re not my hyungs. I’ll never call you that,” the bunny grumbles, arms crossed.
Namjoon chuckles and steals a kiss from those rosy pouty lips. The bunny squeaks, too slow to pull back, and hits Namjoon on the shoulder.
“Challenge accepted, baby boy,” Namjoon says before shifting himself. He shakes himself off and stretches, content and satisfied.
Yoongi circles around him, licks at Namjoon’s muzzle in an affectionate gesture. The two wolves give the bunny slobbering kisses too, and the bunny squeals, rolling away from them in the grass.
One last nuzzle to the bunny’s bright red cheek, and Namjoon pulls away, trotting after Yoongi back into the woods.
“Fucking predators. Made a mess of me and didn’t even bother cleaning up,” the bunny mumbles to himself.
Before disappearing into the thicket of trees, Namjoon turns to glance back at the bunny to see him with his legs spread again, fingers dipping inside himself. He trembles at the intrusion but pulls his fingers out quickly.
The pink tongue peeks out as the bunny licks both his slick and Namjoon’s cum off his fingers. His bunny ears perk up immediately, and Namjoon’s sensitive hearing catches his hum of satisfaction. He sees the galaxies brightening in the bunny’s eyes.
Yeah, right, he didn’t enjoy it, Namjoon snickers to himself.
Yoongi woofs from further down the path, catching Namjoon’s attention, and so Namjoon runs after his mate, starting a fun game of chase.
As Namjoon nips at Yoongi’s heels and has the other wolf barking in laughter, he thinks how fun it would be to chase their little plaything around too.
Maybe next time, he decides.