A Heated Mating (wolventears & Arkaniel)
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				Title: <strong>A Heated Mating (wolventears &amp; Arkaniel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>24-03-2016, 01:31:00</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i150.photobucket.com/albums/s91/hislipsonmine/RP%20pics/ladies/IMG_23612958489304_zpsu7mg1wsw.jpeg) (http://s150.photobucket.com/user/hislipsonmine/media/RP%20pics/ladies/IMG_23612958489304_zpsu7mg1wsw.jpeg.html)</div>Daliah Pearce turned into the parking lot of the camp ground located just outside the woods around town. For a Wednesday, the parking lot was empty save for a few cars. Probably hikers going along the trails and moving up towards the mountains. That was good. They usually didn't go deep into the forest, so she wouldn't cross paths with them. <br><br>Parking, she got out of her car and pulled the back pack from the back seat. It had a spare set of clothes, you never knew what could happen, and three roast beef sandwiches, with so much roast beef you barely even noticed that the meat was sandwiched in between two pieces of bread, and six water bottles. <br><br>She locked up behind her and putting the straps on her shoulders, entered on the trail. After about twenty minutes of walking, she breathed in and didn't catch the scent of others and turned off the trail, dipping between the trees. After about another twenty minutes of walking, she found a nice hidden secluded spot. She stripped and stuck her clothes in the back pack and hid it beneath the tree, within the small bush that grew at it's base. <br><br>She focused her hearing for a second and only caught the sound of a deer off to the north and a few rabbits hopping around. Suddenly, she doubled over as another hot flash hit her. Her skin felt prickly and sensitive and she felt so hot. Had for the last two days. She didn't understand why. Maybe it was a reaction from the wolf for being back in this area. Because it was the area where she had been bitten, but it was also the area that he happened to live in. <br><br>The thought of him made her growl. The man who had saved her and had told her what she was becoming, he had just sent her off, making her someone elses problem. Why that had hurt, she wasn't sure, but now, she was just pissed. At him, at the whole damn situation. And the fact that the wolf whined and whimpered whenever she entered this part of the woods, just pissed her off even more. She even had to hold her back from going in the direction of his cabin every time she shifted because the damn thing just wanted to go to him. It had to be because she was used to being in a pack and it missed that camaraderie. And now that she was thinking of that man, the hot flash worsened slightly. <br><br>She took shallow breathes, with her hands on her knees and shook her head when it finally passed. Taking a deep breath, she let the wolf go, the change taking her. She groaned as her bones popped and snapped, as pitch black fur sprouted from her skin. She doubled over landing on her arms that had turned canine like. Her knees moved the opposite direction as her feet lengthened and her ankle moved upwards. Her spine lengthened and whipped behind her as black as pitch fur covered what was now a tail. Her jaw lengthened into a muzzle filled with sharp teeth for ripping and tearing into raw meat as her ears moved to the top of her head and flared out slightly. <br><br>When it was finally finished, and she was in full wolf form, she threw her head back and howled in glee, her wolf wanting nothing more than to run and jump and find that deer she had scented earlier. But as the joy of the wolf flooded through her, she didn't catch the sound of pounding paws on the packed earth. A solid mass collided with her, knocking her to the ground. They rolled and she yelped in surprise but what had hit her shot on top of her and pinned her down on her belly, her tail stuck between them against her back. And was that? Yes, it was. She could feel his, and she knew he was male, his cock, prodding at her bottom, inching down to her sex. <br><br>She growled and tried to whip her head around to snap at him but he was too large, too strong. Sharp teeth sunk into the nape of her neck, to keep her still as he growled right back at her. <br><br>This was the first werewolf she had come across since coming back home and he was going to rape her. Fucking rape her. Why?!
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Heated Mating (wolventears &amp; Arkaniel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arkaniel</strong> on <strong>24-03-2016, 13:13:14</strong>
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				Five years ago, he'd send her away, his nose twitching at her scent even then. Back then, he'd been forty, a powerful Alpha of a pack of one, himself. Why? Because he preferred the solitude to contend with his heartbreak and his wicked, dark desires that he did not want to expose anyone else to. Once, he'd taken a chance on a lovely girl, but she'd laughed in his face when he confessed his desires and his feelings for her, before she proceeded to move on to the next guy within the day, so he was confronted with smelling her having had sex with someone else the day after the brutal break up.<br><br>He wanted to be alone from that point on, till she came.<br><br>He smelled it right away, that she, this young woman, back then still in her teens, was supposed to be his mate. Before that time, he'd only heard about it. The problem was, he did not want heartbreak again and he definitely did not want to submit this lovely, beautiful, young, recently bitten and turned girl to his dark depravities. He knew, especially with a beauty like hers, he would be unable to restrain himself from being wicked.<br><br>So, he sent her away to be trained by another pack in another state, far from him. Perhaps she would have found a mate there, herself. Their companionship so short her untrained wolf might not have picked him yet. Those were still the fondest weeks of his life, though and even five years later, he still thought back to those weeks fondly.<br><br>Now, however, he could smell her. She was back!<br><br>Why?!<br><br>Already, her bedazzling, alluring scent was pulling him in, unleashing the instincts and needs of the wolf within. He also smelled... Heat... A rogue... Dark intent. He shifted before he thought about it, a huge, black furred wolf, twice as large as a normal, ordinary wolf, a rippling beast of muscles, fangs and claws, with eyes glowing the red of an Alpha as he raced through the woods. He smelled a spike of fear and someone else's lust, before he broke through the foliage.<br><br>A rogue was forcing himself on HIS mate? His mind growled to him, while his large maw parted and he roared, hard enough to rattle trees and shake up dust around him, before he jumped the rogue. There had been no penetration yet, thankfully. He'd been in time!<br><br>Fangs glittered, claws rendered, as the two male beasts fought. Alex was driven by possessive protectiveness and sheer rage for this Omega's insolence. He bit down, hard, on its front leg, before he ripped it off, completely off. No werewolf healing could handle regrowing a limb, so the rogue attempted to flee.<br><br>Alex didn't let it. He leaped, on top of it, disregarding defensive claws tearing into his skin, making him bleed. His own bloodlust pushed him through the pain as he slashed his claws through its throat and bit down on its maw, fangs piercing, skin, muscle and bone, before he ripped its head off and flung it aside. The dead wolf body turned human again, leaving a severely mangled, beheaded corpse.<br><br>He spit out the foul blood and turned back to his man form, naked, tall, muscular, having aged gracefully. He was past forty five now, but still looked in his thirties, incredibly fit and sporting several tribal tattoos all over his body. He faced her, he both wanted her and wanted her to go away, because&nbsp; he wanted her so much it was almost frightening. He was unashamed of his nudity and scratching his beard and short, wild hair, before he spat, "disappointing. Five years of training and you come back here to play a weak little kitten or what?" He purposefully insulted her, wanting her to leave his range in enough anger never to return.<br><br>He turned his gaze away and started walking away, as if utterly dismissing her and her pathetic weakness.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Heated Mating (wolventears &amp; Arkaniel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>24-03-2016, 19:04:40</strong>
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				As the male on her back growled and began prodding, she tried even harder to get him off her but he was just too damn big. But then a scent she knew all to well, one that warmed her inside and out and made her wolf all but salivate had her body stilling. She felt the rogue on her back still as well, a moment of uncertainty, but then he was moving again and this time, as her eyes clenched shut, she felt him press forward. But before he could even slip forward into her the tiniest bit, a roar sounded. Her eyes popped open and a large black wolven body collided with the wolf atop her, dislodging his grip, but in doing so, caused his teeth to rip her skin. <br><br>She hopped to her feet and watched as the one wolf she craved but didn't want her, ripped the other wolf apart. Her body froze when he shifted back to human form, a form her human side greatly appreciated. She licked her lips. But then he spoke and... <br><br>Son. <br>Of. <br>A.<br>Bitch.<br><br>She shifted back to her own human form and stalked after him, ignoring the blood that was sliding down the back of her neck and in between her shoulder blades. She ignored the hot flash that crept up, too pissed off at the wolf to care, to even think about sex.<br><br>When she reached him, she grabbed his forearm and spun him around to face her. <br><br>"Nice to fucking see you too, Alex. And for your information, I know how to take care of myself, but right now, I don't know what the fuck is going on." She growled low and deep.<br><br>"I've been back for three fucking months and haven't seen or heard from you. This is your fucking territory! Doesn't an alpha want to know what wolves are in his land?!" She was yelling now and her wolf was standing there, head down, tail between her legs because this was definitely an alpha, but the yelling, the anger, that was all the woman. <br><br>She threw up her hands in the air. "You know what, I don't fucking care. About you, about this place. I'm just going to fucking leave and find somewhere my own. Maybe find a nice wolf and fuck him silly," she said and finally, the heat had caught up with her now that her anger had dissapated. <br><br>She bent over, hands on her knees, breathing deep. In through her nose and out her mouth. And the scent of him so close was so damn heady, causing herself to wetten and ready itself for him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Heated Mating (wolventears &amp; Arkaniel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arkaniel</strong> on <strong>24-03-2016, 23:02:50</strong>
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				The girl assaulted him, naked as the day she was born, just like him. Last time, he hadn't seen her naked, so he didn't know if she had tattoos back then, but now, she was covered in some gorgeous inked artwork of her own, emphasising her already mind blowing beauty and perfectly proportioned body that had his blood flowing south. His cock twitched when she poked him offensively and soon enough, his lust for her had his cock growing hard, into a towering erection that would make even many female pornstars think twice about having sex with him.<br><br>Werewolves were generally well endowed, but he definitely took the cake. He was completely shameless about it and she was so close it nearly poked her.<br><br>When she'd spelled her vitriol and bent over, panting, her nipples fully erect, her pussy visibly dripping now and the scent of her arousal thick in the air, he snarled back.<br><br>"I knew you were here the moment you stepped into my territory. The Rogue got here just half an hour ago, which is why I came even close to you at all in the first place. Maybe take a clue that you are not welcome here. I told you before I'm a lone wolf, but you didn't respect that, else you wouldn't have come back at all and definitely not stayed for so long." He purposefully insulted her and pretended as if she meant less than nothing than her. He needed her to storm away, pissed off so horribly she would never return, before he lost control and simply took her. She was a sweet girl, with a snarling mouth, but still a good, sweet girl at her core... She was just angry now. He didn't want to subject her to his depravities. He couldn't. He didn't want to ruin her and he didn't want the heartbreak of her running away in horror.<br><br>He prayed she'd leave soon.<br><br>"I've got no use for weaklings like you that hide beyond piss poor excuses. I sensed you were weak five years ago and you haven't changed a bit. Instead, you're even weaker than ever." He snarled, not meaning it, but sounding very convincing. He could smell she was anything but weak. She was in fact a powerful werewolf, worthy of either being an Alpha or being the mate of an Alpha. He couldn't show how impressed he was with her, though.<br><br>Her scent became stronger and the sight of her naked beauty didn't leave him unaffected. She really, really had to go.<br><br>His cock throbbed, thickly. His muscles rippled.<br><br>"Get out. Go away. And get that filthy wound taken care off properly. You don't want a scar to show off your weakness even more, do you?" There, he'd taken it as far as he could. The worst thing you could do was insulting the power of a werewolf by calling it weak.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Heated Mating (wolventears &amp; Arkaniel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>25-03-2016, 00:44:53</strong>
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				This mother fucker.<br><br>Alex was saying some pretty fucked up things and even though it caused her wolf to whimper, it caused the woman to nearly lose it. She growled and took a step forward, trying to ignore that damn delicious looking hard on the male was sporting, but she stopped herself. She straightened and squared up her shoulders, the blood now dry between her shoulder blades. <br><br>"What the fuck ever, Alex. I'm going to go use <em>your</em> fucking shower, then I'll be on my fucking way." With that said, she turned on her heal and began walking to his cabin. <br><br>She knew exactly where it was. Her wolf wouldn't let her forget. Even sometimes when she had been out running, she had been in her own head that when she came back to herself, she was closing in on it, her wolf having took her there. She had had to stop herself on multiple occasions. <br><br>It wasn't far, even now, and she walked towards it, defiance in each step. She didn't give a shit if he was an alpha. An alpha earns the respect and he hadn't earned shit. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Heated Mating (wolventears &amp; Arkaniel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arkaniel</strong> on <strong>25-03-2016, 18:59:14</strong>
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				What?!<br><br>She snarled at him? Again? Then claimed she was going to use his cabin? His cabin, his shower, naked?! The idea was almost too much for his mind, torn between human caution and wolffish desire. The problem for his self restraint consisted of his human side also feeling incredibly attracted to the girl that was young enough to be his daughter. Not that that amounted to much, since Wolves were long lived compared to ordinary mortals and aged far slower, but still. He also admired her spunk as a human, while his wolf side was in complete and utter lust for its chosen mate, wanting to breed with her, claim her complete and have her spawn a whole pack of children... While being furious at her defiance.<br><br>The idea of that&nbsp; infuriatingly beautiful woman in his shower, naked, soapy, wet...<br><br>He growled. He started moving, shifting as he did to his sleek, but powerful wolf form, a beast in black fur, catching up to her, surpassing her and standing between her and his now visible cabin. His fangs were bared, his eyes glowing a fierce crimson, his maw salivating.<br><br>"Get out! Now! Before it's too..." He snarled, stopping himself from saying before it was too late. Knowing her, she'd just push on. He knew that if she entered his cabin, entering his domain, his place to sleep, he would lose control and simply take her.<br><br>Already,&nbsp; the prospect of such a thing had the wolf aroused, his usually already large cock now growing further erect, till an angry red and purple rod with a knot as large as his fist at the base, just above his thick balls that were churning with fertile seed, eager to deposit it in his mate.
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				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>27-03-2016, 02:31:24</strong>
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				When the gorgeous black wolf jumped in between her and his cabin, she stopped and looked at him with a brow raised. She walked forward to the man now before her, looking all sexy as he stood before her, body tensed as if holding back. She walked towards him, a sway in her hips, stopping just a breath away from him.<br><br>"Before what, Alex?" she asked, her voice husky and her gray eyes full of heat and want.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Heated Mating (wolventears &amp; Arkaniel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arkaniel</strong> on <strong>27-03-2016, 11:43:15</strong>
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				Her beauty, her challenge, the scent, the heat... She desired him, a lot. He desired her. He could not resist much longer, it was too much... And then, she provoked him, almost touching him so close as she was, asking him the dreaded question. Then what?<br><br>He growled, the growl of an alpha that had the entire area rumbling, the trees trembling, the leaves shaking. He leaped, massive paws pushing her down. Frenzied claws tightly holding her body as he turned her over. Wolf like erection, thirteen solid inches of purplish red flesh, poking from its dark grey, nearly black sheath, a sheath still stuck around a knot thicker than her own fist, while his wolf like cock was already nearly the same size as her feminine forearm.<br><br>He wrestled with he,r using all his owl fen strength to bend this pliable female to his will, till she was on her hands in knees in the dirt.<br><br>"This! Too late!" He roared, losing control as he plunged forward, sheathing his pointy tipped cock inside of germ pushing it as deep as it could possibly go in one thrust, while he leaned in and bit her shoulder, just where it met her neck, marking her as his own during this mating, her blood filling his mouth, his saliva healing her other, amateurish, incomplete bite mark bit by bit, while he kept pushing, forcing all of his length inside of her, inch by inch.
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