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Hao was taking a walk through the woods, following an old overgrown path just outside of his village. He picked berries as he passed them, placing them in a small wicker basket he brought with him. It started to get gloomy out, and he knew he was far from home. The clouds were dark, and the air smelled wet. A few drizzles fell from the sky, landing on him and making dark circles in the dirt.
He knew it was too far from home to make it back before the rain got too heavy, so he decided to look for some kind of shelter to wait it out. He continued down the path, the road twisting and turning, showing no end in sight. Maybe turning back would have been the better option, but it was too late to think about it.
The rain picked up quickly, turning the ground from dirt to sticky mud under his feet. Hao rushed down the path he was once leisurely walking on and threw his hood over his head to shield himself from the rain. He needed to find shelter before he got drenched. When he almost tripped, holding himself against a tree, he realized he needed to get inside before he got not only drenched, but hurt, too. Hao walked a little further, stepping out of a group of trees and bushes he found himself in. Ahead of him, he noticed a small cottage just off the path.
He walked closer to the house, peering around the area for any signs that someone might be home, someone who could help him until the rain let up. The windows were dark, indicating there was probably no one there at the moment. The building looked old, almost abandoned, as he stepped closer. Some of the windows had boards nailed to them, the exterior paint was peeling, and the foliage around the cottage was overgrown with weeds.
A crack of lightning struck through the sky, sending a shiver down Hao's back. He sighed, deciding to walk up to the house. The porch stairs shook under his feet as he walked up to the door, the boards uneven and broken. He pulled his cape around his shoulders tighter, bringing his basket under it as he tried to look through the boards of one of the windows. He knocked on the door, hearing no response.
Knocking a little harder, the door cracked open. He stayed still at first, but with a deep breath, Hao pushed the door open farther. He turned to look behind him to see if anyone was around yet, but saw only water flooding the ground as the rain got heavier. He sighed and walked into the house with slow steps, hearing the floor creak under the weight of his feet. He slowly closed the door, feeling relieved to be out of the rain and chilled wind.
Hao pushed his hood off his head and shook his hair. The entry to the cottage was dark; he was only able to see a few feet in front of him. The tables and floors were covered in a thin layer of dust. There were a few disturbances in the dust that indicated that someone occasionally may come in here, but even those seemed to be old. Whether it was somebody who lived there or other travelers coming in to escape bad weather as he had, Hao was unsure.
The boy placed his basket of strawberries on the entryway table and stepped into the living area of the house. The curtains were tattered, barely hanging on by a thread. Surprisingly, the couch appeared to be in reasonably nice condition, at least compared to the rest of the house. Only a few scratches and light stains, possibly from an animal that may have gotten in at some point.
Hao continued through the house, being cautious of his surroundings. The kitchen cupboards were a little beat up, not perfectly aligned on their hinges, and some even lacked their knobs. The kitchen had less dust on the counters than the entry, but a few cobwebs were scattered around the window over the sink. Making his way back around into the hallway, he started walking upstairs, curiosity getting the better of him. The stairs squeaked under him as he ascended the steps, his hand wiping some of the dust from the railing.
The upstairs was smaller than it appeared from the outside. The landing only led to two doors, one for a bathroom and one for a bedroom. The carpet looked less dirty up here, as if someone frequented this area of the house more often. Suddenly, Hao felt bad about wearing his muddy shoes through the sound and on the carpet.
Looking around, he noticed that the bedroom door was open, so he decided to go inside. It was a minimal setup, clearly not a house that someone spent the majority of their time in. The room contained only a small, queen-size bed wrapped in an old metal frame, two small nightstands on either side, a dresser by the doorway, and a single vanity on the far side of the room. Hao walked across the room, spotting a small picture frame on the nightstand.
Picking it up, the frame was clean, and it looked well taken care of. It was a black-and-white picture of a young boy with fluffy ears atop his head and a short tail peeking from behind him. Standing next to him was a woman with similar ears and round cheeks. Her arm was wrapped around him as they smiled.
"You know, I don't much care for people coming into my house without my permission," a voice startled Hao, making him jump from his spot and stumble as she turned around. A man was standing before him, leaning against the doorway with his arms crossed behind his back as he looked Hao up and down.
Hao's heart thumped hard in his chest as he clutched the picture frame. He noticed the man in front of him wearing dark, ripped jeans and a tattered shirt. A plush tail whipped out from behind him, swaying as he smirked. Brown, fluffy, and pointed ears poked out from his messy hair, very similar to the young boy in the photo. The man looked down at the picture and back up, noticing this had to be the same person. "But, you brought me a snack, so I guess I can forgive you."
Hao gave him a confused look. The other man smiled and brought his arms out from behind him, holding up the basket Hao had left downstairs. He picked out one of the strawberries from the basket and held it up. He slowly bit into it, juice from the berry dripping slightly down his fingers before he sucked the rest of it into his mouth. "They're in season right now." He smirked, teasing Hao.
"I-I, uh," Hao tried to speak, but couldn't form proper words. "I'm so sorry," he muttered quickly and turned to set the picture down. When he turned back around, the man was a couple of feet closer to him, causing him to shuffle back, knocking into the dresser and the picture frame falling to the floor, making a cracking sound. The basket of fruit was now sitting on the dresser by the door.
"Aw, my mom," the wolf pouted. "It's not very nice to break in and break my personal belongings." He said slowly, stepping around the corner of the bed and closer to Hao.
Hao squeezed his eyes shut, hoping it was a bad dream and he would wake up back in his own bed in his village, or maybe outside, because he had fallen and hit his head. His breath was heavy, and it shook as he breathed out. Hao slowly opened his eyes, the other man no longer in front of him. He let out a faint sigh.
"What did you wish for?" A deep voice said from beside him, the sound was much too close to his ear. He jumped, turning his head to the side, coming almost face-to-face with him. Hao gasped and fell against the bed.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please don't hurt me," Hao said quickly. The other male chuckled. Feeling frightened, Hao stood up quickly and shuffled in the direction of the door, but stopped at the dresser.
The wolf had his hand on his shoulder, keeping him in place. "I thought this place was abandoned. I just wanted to get out of the rain. I-I didn't mean to break in." Hao's voice was soft; he was scared of saying the wrong thing.
The wolf turned him around, and he was painfully close to Hao's face. His other hand reached up and placed his finger under Hao's jaw. He smiled, showing his sharp K9's that peeked from behind his lips. The wolf was a little taller than him and a little broader, making his shadow fully consume Hao.
"Well, people wouldn't stay away if they thought someone lived here now, would they?" He asked in a low voice. "Keeping the house in such disarray makes the bonehead hunters leave me alone. They either think no one is stupid enough to live here or they're too afraid to come in, so I get left alone." He explained.
"Hunters?" Hao whispered back.
"A bunch of no-good humans out there to kill poor pups like my family and me," the wolf explained. "They treat us like a game or science experiment." By now, the other man's face was so close to Hao's that he could feel his breath linger on his cheeks. "But you're different, aren't you, Little Red?" he asked redundantly as he pulled at the tie around Hao's cape. Hao was confused at the nickname before he remembered the mildly obnoxious color of his covering.
The wolf opened the cape, letting the garment fall from Hao's shoulders and onto the floor. "My name is Hanbin, by the way," he muttered, sticking his nose to Hao's cheek as his hand slid down Hao's chest. Hao turned his head to look at the window that was parallel to the bed. "Aren't you going to tell me yours? Since, well, this is my house," he asked.
"H-Hao," Hanbin hummed in response. "Please don't hurt me," Hao begged again.
"Hao," the wolf muttered as he stuck out his tongue, giving Hao a light, playful lick. "I'm not gonna hurt you," he reassured him. His fingers traced down the front of Hao's shirt, tugging at the buttons before pulling the tucked fabric from the top of his pants. Hao's breath shook, not knowing what was going to happen to him. "But you did break into my house, tracked dirt all the way upstairs, and broke my only picture with my mother. You're gonna have to pay me back somehow." Hanbin whispered, his hand finding its way to the front of Hao's pants, giving the soft bulge a light squeeze.
Hao made a humming sound and closed his eyes. "I'm sure we can come to an agreement that benefits us both." Before Hao could respond, Hanbin slid his hand into the top of Hao's pants and into his underwear. He took hold of the soft cock and lightly stroked it, the best he could under the hardly stretchy fabric. Hao took in a sharp breath, not moving from his spot against the dresser. Hanbin tucked his head into the smaller boy's neck, licking the salty skin and grazing his teeth along the surface to create goosebumps. "You smell so good, Hao." The wolf said with a delicious roll of his name in his lips, his hand sliding up to the tip of his cock and squeezing.
Hao squeaked at the movement, his body reacting in a way he couldn't control. The cock in his pants was slowly starting to harden as Hanbin continued manipulating him. His midsection connected with Hao's hip, rubbing his own growing erection against the other boy's leg.
"Wait," Hao said and quickly turned around, forcing Hanbin's hand out of his pants as he faced the dresser.
"Aw, are you nervous?" Hanbin asked, placing his hands on Hao's hips. He rubbed the hard bulge in his jeans against the other male's ass. His hands slide around his waist, moving his shirt up to expose the soft skin of his belly. Hanbin dug his nails into the skin. Hao unintentionally moaned, liking the scratching feeling.
"I just, I've never," Hao stuttered over his words.
"What? Had sex?" Hanbin questioned, his ears lying flat against his head.
"No, I-I have, just not…" he trailed off, his head falling into his hands in embarrassment at the situation as the wolf continued to rut against him.
"Oh, you've never been fucked by a hybrid," Hanbin whispered, his voice sounding harsh to his ears and his breath feeling hot against his skin. Hao shook his head. Hanbin's ears perked up again. "Don't worry, not all humans get the pleasure. But I promise I'll be good for you." Hanbin reassured him and kissed his back over his shirt.
Hanbin's hands tucked themselves back into Hao's pants, sliding behind him to squeeze the plush tissue of his ass. He licked the back of Hao's neck, tasting the fear that still seeped from his pores. He continued licking up and around his ear, taking the lobe between his teeth and giving it a gentle tug. Hao moaned, placing his hands on the dresser in front of him.
The wolf repositioned himself to stand more to the side of him, using one hand to open the cheeks of his ass, and his other hand held a finger at the tight ring of muscles of his entrance. Hao supported himself against the dresser as Hanbin pulled his hands from Hao's pants again, a finger going straight to his mouth to suck on and get wet. "You're about to see how slick wolf spit can be," Hanbin muttered as he put his hand back in Hao's pants to rub at his rim again. His free hand brought Hao's face to him so they could properly kiss.
The human was surprised at how soft and tender the kiss was. Their lips met passionately as Hanbin licked his lips. Before he could melt into the kiss, Hanbin pushed a finger into Hao, a moan bleeding between their mouths, and his eyes snapped shut. The wolf kissed down the side of Hao's jaw and neck, and she pushed and pulled the finger in and out of his entrance. Hao let out tiny noises of pain, but soon the ring started to relax, and his breathing became even again.
From the angle Hanbin was standing, he could push a second finger into his entrance and use his other hand to reach into the front of Hao's pants. He places kisses on the smaller boy's shoulder before beginning to circle his fingers in his ass as well as stroke his now fully hardened cock. The member was warm and beginning as it leaked from the tip, coating the wolf's fingers with his precum.
"Do you feel good?" Hanbin asked, his voice dripping with poison, making it almost impossible for Hao to say no—not that he would have anyway. One of his hands slipped against the dresser, knocking over the basket of fruit, and some of the berries rolled across the dresser and onto the floor.
"Yes," Hao whispered, his body starting to shake as Hanbin's fingers stretched and prodded at his entrance. His fingers brushed ever so slightly near his prostate, but never close enough to feel that electricity he was craving. He was always just shy, driving him crazy.
"I told you. I knew you'd understand," Hanbin coaxed. His hand squeezes Hao's cock again. Hao fell forward, bracing himself against the dresser as his hips began to thrust against Hanbin's hands. "What a shame humans need so much prep to feel good, but I promise… You will feel so good." Hanbin whispered in his ear, biting the earlobe again.
After another minute or two, the wolf removed his hands from Hao, causing the boy's eyes to open and stare at the wall. His breath was rough and sore from the moaning. He could still hear the rain tapping against the window and the distant rumble of thunder. He looked down at his pelvis, the head of his cock sticking out from his underwear and pants, red and angry, as tiny balls of precum leaked from the tip. What was this creature doing to him to make him act this way?
Hanbin pulled Hao away from the dresser and pushed him against the bed. Hao fell back, propping himself on his elbows. Everything in his body raced, his mind going foggy as he watched Hanbin sink to his knees in front of him. "You're so cute, aren't you, Little Red?" Hanbin whispered, referring to the nickname he gave him a few minutes ago.
The wolf's hands slithered down Hao's legs, pulling at his shoes and tossing them to the side. "Don't want to get the bed all muddy, right?" He retorted. He stood up and unbuttoned his pants, tugging them down and letting them drop to the floor.
Hanbin's cock sprang free as his pants fell. Hao felt his heart stop in his chest, and his lungs felt like they were going to collapse in on themselves. The wolf's cock was huge, much bigger than anything he had ever seen before. The member was long and thick, the head a deep shade of pink, similar to his lips, and a few prominent veins spread out over the skin.
The wolf climbed up the human's body, settling on his pelvis with his legs on either side of Hao, his cock sticking out from between them. He gave the boy a sinister smile as he walked his fingers up to Hao's jaw, then back down. His nail extended from the tip of his finger, the sharp claw ripping the fabric open as it slid down Hao's torso. As Hanbin flicked his wrist up, the nail retracted.
"Look how soft and pretty you are," the wolf purred as he opened the ripped shirt to reveal Hao's bare skin. His hand rubbed up and down smooth skin, his fingers teasing his nipples every time he passed them. Hao sighed at the feeling of being touched, his arms giving out as he lay back against the bed. The human unintentionally bucked his hips against Hanbin as the pads of his fingers punched his nipples.
His eyes opened, watching the wolf that sat on top of his stare back. The ears in his head perked up, listening to every sound Hao let out. The tail swayed behind him, popping in and out of view. Hao was scared, but also intrigued. He had only ever heard of creatures like this in fairy tales or in books about experiments to try to breed humans and animals.
But Hanbin was not a fairytale from a book. He was very real and very hot against Hao's body. Maybe those experiments worked; perhaps the combination of wolf and human DNA was precisely what he was looking at. Hao didn't understand it, and maybe he didn't want to.
Hao was lost in thought as a moan rumbled from his throat. He looked down at the connection of their hips. Hanbin had his hand pressed to the tip of Hao's cock, rubbing it and squishing it between his palm and his lower belly. "I didn't mean to disturb your thoughts," Hanbin smiled, sinking his upper half closer to Hao. "I don't know about you, but I love to play with my prey."
Hao swallowed thickly as Hanbin licked the shell of his ear. The wolf scurried off him, standing at the edge of the bed, and pulled Hao's pants and underwear off, tossing them to the floor. Hanbin bit his lip, his fang showing itself again as he reached out and placed his hands on either side of Hao by his hips. He lowered himself once again, pushing his nose against Hao's hard cock. He stuck his tongue out, licking from the base of his balls all the way up to the tip.
His tongue was long and rough, but slick and warm against him. Hao did his best to keep his moans quiet, but his efforts proved to fail over and over. Hanbin felt like magic, and despite being terrified, he didn't want the wolf to stop his assault on him.
"You make such lovely, delicious noises," Hanbin said, wrapping his lips around the tip for a moment before pulling off and standing up straight once again. "I would love to see what other noises I can drag out of the beautiful little body of yours." He continued, his voice sounding like a command more than a possible idea that Hao could refuse.
"Get on your knees." The wolf gritted, Hao quickly following orders and turning around onto his knees. His legs sat apart as he put most of his weight on his arms. He felt the bed dip behind him, warm hands cricking around his ass before squeezing the flesh. Hao swore he heard Hanbin growl before he felt his lower half press against him.
"Please," Hao begged, not even sure what he was begging for. The feeling of Hanbin's large cock pressing between his cheeks, and he rocked slowly against him, trying to convince him to just put it in.
Hanbin looked down and drooled, letting the spit land on his cock. He stroked his cock, smearing the spit around to coat himself properly. The wolf held his cock at Hao's entrance and slowly pushed it in. The human's hole stretched wide around him, sucking him in. "Oh, fuck," Hao moaned, his head falling to the mattress as his hand gripped the blanket.
The wolf growled behind him, pulling out softly before slamming back inside the human. Hao squeaked as his body pushed forward from the motion. With a firm grip on the blankets, his knuckles turned white, and he pushed his body back against Hanbin. His body felt like it was being split open in the most delicious way possible. Hao felt full as his hole tried to squeeze around Hanbin's cock.
Hanbin growled, his nails sinking into the soft skin of the smaller boy's hips. Hanbin's hips snapped quickly as he watched his cock leave and re-enter Hao over and over. His hand slid up Hao's back, pushing his torso down so it was pressed against the mattress. The human's back arched as he pushed backward, feeling Hanbin continue to go impossibly deep inside of him.
"You're so fucking tight," Hanbin growled. Hao reached out, pulling one of the pillows to rest his head on. He tucked his arms under the pillow and pushed his face into it to muffle the moans that continuously ripped from his throat. Hao felt Hanbin bend over, his chest flush against his back, both of their sticky shirts being the only barrier between them. He ducked down, his tongue slowly licking up Hao's spine, pushing the shirt as fast as he could before stopping, the human's skin shivering as a response.
Goosebumps grew on Hao's skin as he closed his eyes to focus on the feeling. He bit into the pillow as he pushed back against Hanbin. "You taste good," Hanbin grunted as he bit into the back of Hao's neck. He sucked a dark purple bruise into his skin, then lapped over it to enjoy the sweat on his skin.
Hao reached under his body, taking hold of his hard and neglected cock. He slowly stroked it, finally receiving some of the pressure building in his lower half. His knees started to ache from holding both his and Hanbin's weight up, and his thighs began to burn from the stretch of pushing back against him.
"Did I say you could touch yourself?" The wolf asked, pulling Hao's arm from under him and pinning it to the mattress next to his head. The wolf took hold of Hao's other hand, doing the same thing on the other side of his head. The weight of their bodies pushed more roughly against the mattress as Hao's legs started to give out. His cock now pressed against the comforter as their bodies shifted.
Rain still splashed against the windows, echoing along with their grunts in the otherwise silent room. The air was growing hot and sticky as sweat dripped between them. Hao was being stretched and poked over and over again, his insides feeling abused and sensitive as Hanbin's cock consistently came just shy of his prostate.
Hao swore he was going to pass out from the heat before Hanbin finally pulled back, the new air washing over his back, feeling colder than it actually was. He shivered as he finally opened his eyes for the first time since Hanbin pushed him to the mattress. The room was darker than it had been a few minutes ago; most of the sun was blocked by the clouds just before setting.
Before Hao could say anything, Hanbin took his shoulder and rolled him over. His cock slipped from Hao as he rolled onto his back. Hao looked up at Hanbin, who was sitting on his knees between his legs. The wolf's hands traced up Hao's legs, passed his knees, and down his thighs before stopping at his hips. He lowered his body, coming face to face with Hao, giving him a smug smile before dipping his head to his neck, licking the skin under his jaw. His hand followed the curve of Hao's waist and up his torso before taking his hands and pinning them above his head.
"You listen so well," Hanbin praised, pecking Hao on the lips. "You stopped touching yourself when I asked, you rolled over when I asked, I bet you'd even bark if I told you to." Hanbin's voice was sultry and smug.
"I think that's your job," Hao breathed out, his leg hiking around the wolf's waist, and his foot bumping against his tail. The tail twitched in return, and so did his ears.
"You're sassy, too," Hao smirked and hiked his other leg around Hanbin's hips, pulling his lower half against him. Their cocks rubbed together as they adjusted themselves. Hao's cock looked almost pitiful next to Hanbin's. It was red, aching, and leaking. "Look how cute it is next to mine," Hanbin teased, reaching down to hold both of their members together. Hanbin's was clearly larger in size, almost scarily larger. Hao wiggled his hips, huffing at the backhanded comment.
Hanbin kissed Hao's chest as he stroked their cocks together. Hao moaned, throwing his head back. Taking one of the human's nipples into his mouth, his tongue lapped around the bud and pulled it lightly with his teeth. Hao's body shook, and he sighed into the touch. Hanbin let them go after a few more strokes and lined himself back up with Hao's hole. "Ready for me, again, Little Red?" Hanbin teased. Hao nodded, and Hanbin pushed himself inside of him again.
"Eengg, fuck!" Hao moaned as Hanbin's cock stretched him out again, the member reaching what felt like a new part of him, one that was deeper and more sensitive. The wolf held Hao's hip, using it to steady himself as he thrusted faster and faster. He let go of the human's hands and gripped the comforter below them. The fabric tearing from the force of his nails, adding more holes to the top layer than there already were.
Hao scratched at Hanbin's back. The short nails left faint red marks against the skin. "Faster, please!" Hao begged, the pull in the pit of his stomach growing heavier and heavier.
"I knew you'd like it," Hanbin smirked and angled his hips just enough to push his cock in the direction of Hao's prostate. Hao met him in his actions, shifting his hips to help him find what he was looking for. After a few sloppy attempts, Hanbin finally pressed against the spot that made Hao scream.
Shocks spiraled through his veins, his legs shaking as Hanbin continued to thrust over and over again in the same spot, not letting up at any point. Hao's whines got harder, his nails clawing down his back to Hanbin's hips, where he held on to them, pretending like he was helping. His brain felt hazy, and his body felt like it was on fire. A tear leaked from his eye as he squeezed them shut, leaning his head forward to bite into Hanbin's neck. Hanbin growled back, his hips slowed briefly to grind against him.
One of the wolf's hands snaked between their bodies to touch Hao's cock again. He gripped him tightly, stroking him from the base all the way to the tip, paying extra attention to the head as he smeared the leaking precum around to use as lubricant. The smaller boy whined again, his lungs starting to burn from the mix of heavy breathing and moaning he was letting out.
Hao brought his hands to Hanbin's face to bring them together. Their lips crashed roughly against each other as they kissed, their tongues colliding as they tried to get as close to each other as possible. The wolf was grumbling in the back of his throat, his teeth nipping at Hao's lips every few seconds. It would be a surprise to them both if Hao wasn't bleeding yet by the amount of abuse his skin was taking.
Hanbin was rough, wild, and unapologetic in every action he took against the human. His nails dug at the soft skin, his teeth scraped against the goosebumps, and his cock continued to rip Hao apart, and he thrusted in and out. Hao felt himself become fuller and fuller, and he wasn't sure how it was happening. Hanbin's cock pressed into his walls, the head rubbing against his prostate, sending waves of pleasure through his body.
"I'm coming!" Hao shouted as best he could against Hanbin's mouth. He finally detached his lips and threw his head back as his orgasm hit him. His body felt like a train had run him over. He felt like he was being held against the train tracks as he shook and gasped. The human's cock spurted more and more cum than he thought was possible, his belly tightening from the inside out as he covered his abdomen in the liquid. Hanbin's hand was rough, and he jerked him off, making sure every last drop was milked from him.
The wolf finally let his cock go as it started to soften and become overly sensitive. But Hanbin wasn't done. He repositioned himself back on his knees, making sure Hao's legs were still draped over his hips and upper thighs, and he took hold of the smaller boy's waist. He gripped his hips tightly, pulling the spent human against his cock. His hips snapped towards Hao, and he pulled him to meet him in the middle. His cock stretched the poor boy as he watched his cock disappear over and over again into the human.
Hanbin wasn't gentle or even careful with his movements. Hao swore he heard a sinister snarl escape from the wolf as he picked up the pace. Hanbin pushed his hand against Hao's lower stomach, feeling his cock abuse him from the other side of the flesh.
"Fuck, I'm almost there," Hanbin growled. His nails dug into Hao's abdomen, leaving deep red marks across the skin.
"I can't, I can't," Hao began to cry. His body finally reached its breaking point. He felt like he was going to snap at any moment. The sensitivity from his orgasm was plaguing his body, turning from pleasure to pain as it started to burn his senses. His hands covered his face as tears fell faster, soaking his cheeks. He used the sleeves of the shirt he was still wearing to absorb some of the salty water. The burn in his thighs felt like it was ripping the muscle apart as he tried to hold onto the wolf's hips.
"Just another minute," Hanbin reassured him. "Fuck, fuck, I'm gonna come inside of you. I'm gonna make you bear my pups." He grunted over and over. Hao's toes curled as he felt Hanbin get bigger. Their movements slowed down due to the tightness of Hao's hole.
Before Hao even knew what happened, Hanbin fell forward, his face falling into Hao's neck as he let out a pathetic whimper, and his tail shook. The wolf bit into his neck, teeth breaking the skin and drawing a small amount of blood. Hanbin's body shook as he pumped his load into Hao.
Hanbin's tail froze, going almost perfectly still as it sat against his lower back. The tail twitched every few seconds along with his hips. Hao felt impossibly full, his hole stretched and aching from the abuse as it continued to spasm around Hanbin's still hard cock. Hanbin's body was heavy on top of him, radiating so much heat he thought he could catch fire to the bed.
After a couple of long minutes of heavy breathing, Hanbin pushed himself up, his cock still inside the human. He looked down at Hao, removing his hands from his face to get a look at him. Hao's face was red, and his eyes were puffy from crying. His cheeks were drenched from his tears. He looked up at the wolf with both amazement and a layer of fear that still lingered.
Hanbin slowly lowered his head, kissing the human's lips gently before moving to kiss his cheek. Before he could register what happened, Hanbin started licking slowly at dried tears on his cheeks. At first, it confused Hao. The licking felt weird, but it wasn't unwelcome. It wasn't sexy or rushed. It was gentle and, dare he say, sweet. Hanbin licked down Hao's neck, paying special attention to the areas Hanbin had dug his teeth into. The spots stung with Hanbin's saliva, but only for a second before the feeling went away. Hao let him continue, still confused about what to do or say, but his body felt relaxed for the first time since stepping foot in the house.
Pulling up from their position, Hanbin got on his knees again. He took Hao's legs and maneuvered him so he could lie on his side, Hao finally feeling the pressure in his thighs subside, and the pain in his lower back finally whisk away in his new position. Hanbin lay on his side behind him, his cock buried in the human as it was still too large to pull out just yet. He wrapped his arms around Hao's center, his hand resting on his belly, and pulled him to his chest. Hanbin buried his nose into Hao's neck and licked him lightly again, his body practically vibrating against him still. But the motion felt soothing, as if the vibrations from Hanbin's body were made just to relax him.
It took a few minutes, but it finally clicked in Hao's brain what was happening. The wolf was knotting him and possibly marking him. Hao was unsure, as it was something he had only ever read about and had been warned against by hunters in his village.
Hao looked down at his body, covered in bruises and lightly bloody scratches. It looked like it would hurt a lot, but it didn't. He felt almost proud of the marks littering his body. His shirt was torn and dirty, most of the buttons had gone missing, and he had no idea where his pants had fallen. He looked up at the window parallel to the bed and noticed the rain had finally stopped, and the clouds moved to let moonlight into the now dark room.
Despite what he had always been told and what it looked like, it all felt peaceful. The wolf wasn't hurting him or making him do anything he didn't want. He felt calm; the air felt almost loving around him as Hanbin's head was still tucked into his neck. He wasn't sure whether this was Hanbin's intention or just part of his nature, but Hao grew fond of the feeling. Hao closed his eyes, too, letting his head sink deep into the pillow as he fell asleep listening to the purrs of the wolf behind him.