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You’re stepping off the elevator on the 3rd floor of your apartment building as you hum a soft tune to yourself. You glance towards the end of the hall and see a stack of boxes outside the door next to yours. As you get closer, you notice a man carrying some of the boxes into the open door of the apartment. The unit has been vacant for the last couple months so this must be the new tenant moving in. By the time you reach the end of the hall, the man is grabbing the last box and is about to head inside when he freezes. He slowly turns his head towards you and his nostrils flare as he inhales.
You inwardly cringe, wondering if you really smell that bad after your workout at the gym. He’s unfairly hot with broad shoulders and a tall frame that towers over you. His short, dark hair is ruffled in the cutest way and he has piercing green eyes that are trained on you with a predatory look in them. You might actually drool a little from how attractive he is. Meanwhile, here you are looking like a drowned rat after your hard workout in sweat-stained clothes and apparently stinking to high heaven.
Outwardly, you pretend not to notice him sniffing the air. Giving him an awkward wave, you try not to lift your arm too high, lest you waft more pit stank in his direction.
“Hey, are you the new tenant for apartment 3F?” You ask.
He doesn’t respond for a minute, seeming frozen to the spot as he stares at you. But then he gives a curt nod without saying anything.
Ooookay…guess he’s truly repelled by how stinky you are.
But despite his clear lack of interest, he continues to stand there holding his box with his shoulders creeping up towards his ears. You would just hurry inside and try not to die of embarrassment from this awkward as fuck exchange with the hottest guy you’ve ever seen but he’s kind of blocking the hallway. So you try another tactic and introduce yourself.
Maybe he’s not actually offended by your smell and he’s just shy?
Gruffly he replies, “I’m Theo.”
His voice is low and gravely and it sends shivers down your spine. Of course his voice is equally as sexy as he is. You wonder what it would be like to hear him saying dirty things to you in that deep timbre… no, stop it! You immediately start blushing at the lewd thoughts that just invaded your brain as you manage to squeak out, “Hi, Theo!”
Apparently he decides that moment is the end of the conversation because he abruptly nods again and strides inside his apartment, slamming the door behind him.
Well shit.
You don’t think you’ll ever be able to look him in the eyes after that hot mess of a conversation. Hopefully you can just avoid him for the rest of your life or until one of you moves out.
Naturally, the universe has other plans to torture you with embarrassment and you manage to bump into him several more times over the next few weeks. Every time you do, he’s just as stiff and brusque as the first time. Unfortunately, you’re too awkward and attracted to the man to keep your mouth shut and ignore him. So you end up exchanging a few words here and there in the elevator and in the hallway when you cross paths.
During one of these brief, mostly one-sided conversations, he blurted out that he’s a werewolf. At the time, you were too surprised to really respond other than with an awkward, “oh…okay!” before scurrying off to your apartment. Not only was it super random but you’ve also never met a werewolf before. They’re not uncommon but there’s a lot of stigma surrounding were-creatures and they’re usually feared and looked down upon as feral beasts by the older generation of humans.
While they are a part of everyday society, most try to keep their were identities to themselves to avoid having to deal with the negative social impacts of people being afraid of them. However, in recent years there has been a growing movement by the younger generations to be more accepting of weres as equal beings. You agree pretty wholeheartedly with this mentality.
You’re not sure why he decided to tell you out of the blue, but learning that Theo is a werewolf has only made him that much more intriguing to you. You can’t help but wonder what he looks like in his were form… how sharp his teeth and claws are… or how his fur might feel on your skin…nope, no, you’re not thinking about that!
Weres and humans aren’t known to mate like that. At least not that you’re aware of. Weres are too feral in their shifted forms and humans are too fragile. As far as you know, weres usually only mate with other weres who can match their strength and brutality. But you can’t help but wonder if maybe that feral energy wouldn’t be perilous but instead maybe the sense of danger would result in insanely hot sex. Either way, you’ll probably never know because he’s definitely not interested in an awkward, babbling human like you.
Over the next few days, you keep an eye out for Theo, hoping to bump into him again so you can ask him more about being a werewolf. You have so many questions, some you’ll definitely never ask him because they’re way too inappropriate. But to your disappointment, you don’t catch sight of him even once. You wonder if maybe he’s avoiding you now, having decided that you’re just too weird to deal with.
One night, as you’re lying in bed trying to fall asleep and not think about your hot werewolf neighbor on the other side of the wall, you start to get a little horny.
No one would know if you got off to thoughts of him, right?
You reach into your sleep shorts, feeling yourself already getting wet from just imagining Theo as a massive, terrifying werewolf. As you begin to touch yourself, gently rubbing your clit with one hand and playing with your breasts with the other, your breathing gets heavier and wetness gathers between your thighs.
At one point, you think you hear some noises on the other side of the wall but you’re too distracted by your arousal to pay too much attention to it. When you slip two fingers inside your pussy, you accidentally let out a soft moan at the feeling. Just then, you hear a loud crash through the wall, followed by a low groan.
Oh no! Did something happen to Theo?
Leaping out of bed, not caring that you’re only wearing a pair of sleep shorts and a thin camisole, you dash out of your apartment and over to his door. You knock on the wood a few times, straining your ears to see if you can hear anything else but can only make out a quiet creaking sound.
He must have just knocked something over...
When no one replies after a few more knocks, you start to head back to your apartment, trying to convince yourself that you’re just overreacting. But then you hear another groan that sounds like someone is in pain. Now you’re convinced that something is wrong so you hurry back over to his door.
Maybe he has a spare key hidden somewhere?
Lifting the welcome, you find exactly that and shake your head in disbelief.
Who actually does that? Doesn’t he know how easily someone could break in??
Ignoring the fact that you are now the one breaking into Theo’s apartment, you unlock the door and rush inside. It’s quiet and dark in here and there’s no sign of Theo in the kitchen or living room. Hearing more creaking and shuffling sounds, you follow the noises down a hallway to a door that’s sitting ajar. Without thinking, you push it open and stop short at what you see.
Crouched on the bed, on his hands and knees, is a massive werewolf. From this angle, you can only see his back and a bit of his side profile. Although his form is mostly humanoid, he’s covered from head to toe in thick dark fur. His head is also the shape of a wolf’s and he has a long tail that swishes behind him. Instinctively you recognize that this is Theo in his shifted form.
You’ve envisioned what he might look like as a werewolf but none of your fantasies have ever come close to this. He’s terrifying in a majestic sort of way and he looks like he could easily tear you in half.
At first, you can’t quite figure out what he’s doing. He seems to be rocking his hips back and forth while letting out small, desperate whines. Taking a step closer to see if he’s hurt, you gasp and freeze when you realize what’s happening. From your new position, you can now see that he has a pillow underneath him and he’s thrusting his massive cock against it, humping it frantically.
At the sound of your inhale, or maybe the creak of the floorboards beneath you, Theo whips his head around. His normally bright green eyes are almost fully black, the pupils blown completely wide, as they lock onto you. Snarling, he bears his teeth and you instinctively take a step backwards.
But before you’ve even had a chance to blink, he’s up and across the room, snatching you up by the waist. When he tosses you onto the bed, you yelp in surprise. You try to scramble off but he crawls onto it and looms over you, pinning you in place with his very naked body.
Your heart is pounding in your ears as his hot breaths wash over you. Part of you is afraid that he’s going to rip you to shreds but another part of you is extremely aroused by the idea of him devouring you in other ways. When you feel his hard cock pressing into your stomach as he begins to rock his hips again, all of that fear evaporates and you let out a soft moan.
To your dismay, Theo freezes at the sound. Snarling, he shakes his head, as if to dispel something, and then throws himself backwards to the foot of the bed. When you sit up, startled at the sudden loss of his weight, you reach out a hand to pull him back. But he just growls at you, baring his teeth.
He shakes his head again, gripping the fur on his scalp with one claw-tipped hand and wrapping the other around his cock. As he begins to pump his fist up and down his shaft, you’re too mesmerized to do anything but sit there and watch.
His grip is tight and he begins to stroke himself roughly as he stares right at you, his dark eyes boring into yours. Soon, his movements grow jerky and his breathing becomes erratic. A bulge begins to form at the base of his cock and he wraps one hand around it, squeezing forcefully, while continuing to stroke his length with the other hand.
Without ever breaking eye contact, Theo lets out a loud growl as rope after rope of cum shoots from him. It seems like it goes on forever but eventually, he goes limp and sags back onto the bed, releasing his cock and closing his eyes with a heavy exhale.
After a moment of stunned silence, you clear your throat, not entirely sure what to say. “Um…hi?”
He cracks open his eyes, which are now back to their normal bright green color and looks over at you. Dragging a hand down his face and groaning, he sits up and then buries his head in his palms. “I’m so sorry… I didn’t mean for that to happen.”
At his voice, you blink, surprised that he seems to be able to talk in this form. With the canine snout and sharp teeth, his speech is a bit garbled but you can still clearly make out what he’s saying. In fact, it’s even deeper and more gravelly than his human voice and you're barely able to suppress a shiver as it rolls over you.
Biting your lip, you ask, “What exactly did happen?”
“It’s…” he hesitates, “ It’s my heat.”
“Your heat?”
“Yeah…every few months werewolves go into heat.”
When you stare at him blankly, he continues, “It’s like when we shift at the full moon. Except, during our heat we don’t go feral with the need to hunt. At least, not in the same way…”
“What do you mean?” You press, still not quite sure what he’s trying to say. You don’t know much about weres and you’ve never heard of a heat before.
Theo groans again and gives you an exasperated look. “I mean that we become sexually ravenous for days and can only be satisfied by a compatible mate.”
“Oh…” OH. You’re definitely intrigued now. “So… is it over?”
He huffs wryly, “Not even close, little human. I’m… sated for now but it will come back soon.”
Realizing that he’s probably waiting for that mate he mentioned, you start to get off the bed. “I’m sorry, I’ll get out of your hair now and let you get back to–” But before you can finish your sentence he’s on top of you again, pinning you in place.
“Where do you think you’re going?”
“I’m– I–” you stammer, getting distracted by his massive body on top of yours. “Don’t you need a mate for this? I should probably–”
Closing his eyes and sighing heavily, Theo presses his forehead to yours. “I need… I need you.”
You’re pretty sure you didn’t hear him correctly. “Me?”
“Yes.” He lifts his head to look at you again, his pupils beginning to dilate once more. “From the moment I smelled you in the hallway that first day, I haven’t been able to stop wanting you. Your scent is intoxicating.”
“Sorry to break it to you,” you say skeptically, “but I’m pretty sure my offensive B.O. just scrambled your brain, that’s all.”
Laughing, he leans down to nuzzle your neck. “I wish it was that simple.”
“I mean, don’t get me wrong, I’m down.” You shrug. “I just thought you didn’t like me. It seemed like you were trying to avoid me.”
“I was trying to avoid you but not because I don’t like you. I can’t mate with you during my heat because you’re a human and you’re too fragile. I might hurt you. I was hoping that if I stayed away, I would be able to resist you when the time came.” With a small smile he adds, “It almost worked too.”
Contemplating his words, you ask, “Why do you think you’ll hurt me? Have you ever been with a human during your heat before?”
“No…” he hedges. “But that’s what rumor says will happen and I can’t control myself when I’m in heat.”
“But you didn’t hurt me when I barged in here. You stopped yourself.”
Still seeming unconvinced, he replies, “But I could have. You really don’t have a great sense of self preservation do you?”
“I was a little… distracted by your were form.” You try to sound as nonchalant as you can, still very aware of his very naked body on top of yours.
You must not be as blasé as you were aiming for because Theo grins knowingly. “I was really hoping that telling you I was a werewolf would scare you off but it seems it did the opposite, huh?” After a pause he adds, “Why are you not afraid of me?”
“I don’t know. I’ve always been fascinated by your kind…” you say distractedly as you reach up and brush your fingers through the fur on his chest. It’s surprisingly soft and warm. “I’ve tried to picture what you might look like in this form,” you continue.
Theo’s body vibrates under your hand as he purrs at the touch. “Did you, now? What else did you picture, my curious little creature?” His eyes are almost completely black again as he stares down at you with blatant hunger.
You open your mouth to reply but your mind goes blank when he starts to rock his hips again and you gasp instead. He’s shifted his weight so his cock is lower and it’s now dragging against your clit over the thin material of your panties. When he presses down harder, you let out a soft moan and he snarls at the sound.
Reaching down, you grab the hem of your shirt and pull it up over your head. When your breasts bounce free, he groans at the sight and immediately dives down to nuzzle his face between them. Turning his head, he drags his long, pink tongue across one of your breasts, grazing your nipple as he does it. When you shudder, he does it again, flicking the hardened peak with the tip of his tongue this time. Then he does it to the other side, switching back and forth between the two until your chest is wet from his saliva.
Needing to touch him too, you slip your hands between your bodies and grasp his massive cock in one and his heavy balls in the other. When you slide your palm up his shaft as you roll his sack between your fingers, he jerks, panting heavily. He lets you play with them for a minute until he snatches your wrists up in one hand and pins them above your head.
Leaning down, Theo whispers in your ear, “If you keep touching me like that, I’ll spill all over you and I need to make you come first.” His voice is guttural and much less intelligible now that he’s getting lost in the heat frenzy again.
A soft, barely audible, “Yes,” slips from your lips and it’s as if a dam has broken.
Faster than you can track, he swipes his claws at your panties, shredding the material and leaving faint red scratches where his nails nicked you. Releasing the hand on your wrists, he sits up so he’s kneeling between your thighs. Without warning, he grabs your hips and lifts them up to his face while draping your legs over his shoulders. You’re almost hanging upside down like this, with your shoulders still resting on the mattress, completely exposed and at his mercy.
For a moment, you're embarrassed at the wetness that’s gushing from you, slipping down your thighs and dripping onto the mattress. But then he inhales deeply as if trying to draw your very essence into his lungs.
“The scent of your arousal is driving me mad,” is all he says before he parts his jaws and plunges his tongue inside you.
You let out a loud moan at the feeling of it shoving deep inside you, stretching your walls and filling you up. He pulls it back out, swiping it up your entrance and lapping up all your juices before plunging it back in. The squelching sounds mix with his growls of satisfaction and your cries of pleasure, filling the room with the obscene noises.
As he’s tongue fucking you like you’re his last meal, Theo digs his claws into your flesh where he’s holding you up. Not enough to injure you but just enough to prick the skin and leave little marks. The bite of pain is exquisite and launches you into an orgasm so hard your body seizes and your toes curl. Your nails gouge into his thighs where you're gripping onto him for dear life, leaving marks of your own.
You buck your hips into his face as he continues to plunge his tongue in and out, dragging the orgasm out until you sag in his hold and begin squirming away. Gently, he sets you back down on the mattress where you sprawl out beneath him, a little delirious.
“Wow, that was amazing,” you breathe out with a satisfied sigh.
You’re about to close your eyes and enjoy the post-orgasm haze when you hear him chuckle, “Oh that was just the appetizer, sweet thing.”
You yelp in surprise when he suddenly flips you onto your stomach and yanks your hips into the air. “Hold on,” is all the warning he gives you before he plunges his massive cock inside you with one thrust. You scream at the sudden intrusion as he shoves in deep, seating himself all the way to the hilt.
Despite his frenzied lust, Theo still manages to pause for a moment, letting you catch your breath and adjust to the size of him. For a split second you were afraid he was going to rip you in half, but his large tongue and your previous orgasm have loosened you up a bit. He’s still way bigger than anything you’ve ever had before though and you can barely think around the impossible stretch.
After a minute, his grip on your waist tightens and he begins to rock his hips, easing in and out of you in shallow thrusts. You can feel the drag of him inside you, every curve and vein rubbing up against your walls with each thrust. Before long, he’s deepened his movements until he’s fucking you in a steady, pounding rhythm. His snarls and grunts echo off the walls as you feel him grow impossible harder inside you.
“Look at you, taking me so beautifully,” he growls and you melt at the praise.
When he shifts the angle of his hips slightly so that he’s hitting your g spot with every thrust, you choke out a strangled cry. At the sound, he picks up the pace, frenzied in his movements as if he can’t control himself. At one point he lets go of your hips and grabs your shoulders, dragging his massive claws lightly along your skin. You shudder at the pain and pleasure, desperately hoping there will be marks for you to admire in the morning.
As he roughly fucks you into the mattress, his large balls slap against the back of your legs and your eyes roll back in your head. Distantly, you can hear yourself babbling nonsense as you get lost in the sensations.
“I– Oh fuck– Theo, I– oh god!”
Soon, another orgasm begins to build and your thighs start trembling as tears gather in your eyes from the sheer, overwhelming pleasure. When you feel yourself getting close, your walls begin to clamp down on his cock.
“So. Fucking. Tight.” He grits out, punctuating each word with a brutal thrust.
Just when you think you’re about to explode, he pauses his movements and wraps a hand around your throat.
“No!” You cry out in protest. You’re so close to coming, teetering just on the edge and you need it so badly.
Banding his other arm around your waist, he hauls you up so your back is flush with his chest, his cock still buried deep inside you.
He leans in close and growls in your ear, “Need to knot you so fucking badly.” His hot breaths wash against your face as he pants heavily.
To illustrate his statement, Theo shoves his hips up into you, grinding you against the bulge that’s beginning to form at the base of his cock. You gasp at the feeling, realizing that’s what happened earlier when he was jerking himself off in front of you. You’ve heard of knots before and you’ve always wondered what they looked and felt like.
“Please!” You whine without hesitation as you squirm against it, needy and ready.
Clamping down on you, he squeezes your throat gently and holds your hips in place so you can’t move. “Fuck!” He groans as if in pain, “Sweetheart, I need you to relax, this might hurt a little.”
You don’t care though, you’re so desperate for his knot and so ready to come that you’ll take anything he has to give.
Gently, he grinds you down on his cock again, pushing his knot up into your pussy and you realize you might have made a mistake. There’s no way it’s going to fit, you think, as the stretch begins to burn and you start to squirm away. But he just holds you in place, continuing to push you down harder as he licks up your throat and whispers soothing words in your ear.
“Deep breaths, in and out,” he coos in your ear, “just like that.”
Just when you think you can’t take it anymore, his knot finally slips past your tight walls and you cry out at the impossible fullness.
“Good girl,” he growls and you feel a surge of wetness gush out at his words.
Rocking his hips, Theo begins to thrust shallowly into you again, unable to move much because of the knot. But he doesn’t need to because, with every movement, it grinds against your g spot. You whimper and mewl at the sensations as he continues to fuck you, your orgasm building quickly again.
While you’re bouncing on his knot, his hand that’s still wrapped around your throat squeezes gently. It’s not enough to cut off your air but just enough to force you to take shallow breaths as your vision blackens a little at the edges. You’re panting heavily, writhing against him as he whispers more praises in your ear and you become delirious with pleasure.
Soon, his movements grow faster and more frenzied, his cock swelling even further as his knot grows impossibly bigger. Snarling, he leans down to where your neck meets your shoulder and clamps his jaw around the spot, not enough to break the skin but just enough that you know there will be a bruise there tomorrow.
Just when you’re about to come, he reaches down to rub the pad of his finger against your clit, the sharp nail scraping lightly against your skin and you explode with a scream. As your back bows, your walls clamp down on his cock in a stranglehold. He roars around your shoulder and his movements become jerky.
You’re pretty sure your soul leaves your body at one point as stars burst behind your eyes, your orgasm stealing the breath from your lungs. Hot cum spurts inside you, filling you up endlessly until it starts to seep out around his knot and drip down your thighs. His hips are still jerking erratically as he rides out his orgasm, dragging your own out with it, until eventually he’s completely spent.
Sagging, Theo slumps down onto the mattress, dragging you with him so you’re both lying on your sides with his knot still locked inside you. You’re both panting heavily, trying to come back down to earth from your explosive orgasms. After a moment, you feel one of his claws gently scoop up the hair plastered to your sweaty forehead and tuck it behind your ear.
Hesitantly, he asks, “Are you ok?”
“Am I ok?” You scoff, incredulously. Feeling him tense behind you, you quickly add, “I’m pretty sure I’ve died and gone to heaven. When can we do it again?”
Chuckling, he relaxes and tucks you further into his large body, draping his leg over yours. “It will be a little while before my knot deflates. You should try to get some rest in the meantime. It’s going to be a long night.”
Smiling to yourself, you settle in his hold and close your eyes, already drifting off to sleep, “I can’t wait.”