[ Of course, Jun would know this better than anyone. Hell, he knows it twofold by now. Being a weapon. Being a monster. All the fear and loathing that gets tangled up into that. He knows better than anyone. And because of that, he truly is the best person to help Varian with this. And Varian appreciates him so much for it.
No. Varian loves him for it.
Jun's moan pulls one of his own out him, especially feeling Jun's arousal so close to his own. It's maddening, and Jun and his scent is so close, invading every part of him. He nips lightly at the crook of Jun's neck, and as Jun's legs wrap around him he rips off his underwear, discarding them on the ground to be forgotten.
Something about being called a good boy tips him over the edge. Normally, he tried to fight the change so hard, to cling onto his last vestiges of humanity before the werewolf form takes over completely. But Jun is driving him beyond distraction and he can't hold back. So for once, he just lets it happen- you are the wolf.
It happens quickly, easier than usual - his body shifting as he keeps Jun pinned to the tree, his human form giving way to his full werewolf form. His tail wags, because Jun is here, and he's ready and he can't ignore the heat in his gut that's become a raging fire anymore. He nuzzles at Jun's neck with his muzzle, before shifting his hands to his ass, to better support him.
Then, nipping and licking at Jun's neck, he pushes his cock into his entrance, pushing him up against the bark of the tree as he does so. A few small remainders of sense in him is glad for the potions Jun bought - they have made this easier, trying to lube him up the traditional way absolutely would not have worked - not with how worked up they are, not with how many claws are involved now. He keeps pushing in, driving deep and as slow as he can, his teeth at his mate's neck. He rumbles a low growl of approval as he feels Jun tight around him. Words don't come as easy to him like this, but he can certainly manage one:]
no subject
No. Varian loves him for it.
Jun's moan pulls one of his own out him, especially feeling Jun's arousal so close to his own. It's maddening, and Jun and his scent is so close, invading every part of him. He nips lightly at the crook of Jun's neck, and as Jun's legs wrap around him he rips off his underwear, discarding them on the ground to be forgotten.
Something about being called a good boy tips him over the edge. Normally, he tried to fight the change so hard, to cling onto his last vestiges of humanity before the werewolf form takes over completely. But Jun is driving him beyond distraction and he can't hold back. So for once, he just lets it happen- you are the wolf.
It happens quickly, easier than usual - his body shifting as he keeps Jun pinned to the tree, his human form giving way to his full werewolf form. His tail wags, because Jun is here, and he's ready and he can't ignore the heat in his gut that's become a raging fire anymore. He nuzzles at Jun's neck with his muzzle, before shifting his hands to his ass, to better support him.
Then, nipping and licking at Jun's neck, he pushes his cock into his entrance, pushing him up against the bark of the tree as he does so. A few small remainders of sense in him is glad for the potions Jun bought - they have made this easier, trying to lube him up the traditional way absolutely would not have worked - not with how worked up they are, not with how many claws are involved now. He keeps pushing in, driving deep and as slow as he can, his teeth at his mate's neck. He rumbles a low growl of approval as he feels Jun tight around him. Words don't come as easy to him like this, but he can certainly manage one:]
Mine.