A Moment to Ourselves
Hello readers. sorry it took me so long to post anything again. School and other events have been taking their toll on me for a while but I think I might slowly be getting back into writing. I hope that I will be back to posting more often instead of radio silence. This story is for a prompt a couple of weeks ago and it did take me that long to write this. I want to thank
for being willing to trade with me and trusting me with his story. also, i plan on trying to add descriptions or hooks in the descriptions like I see on other writers' work.
Deep in the wilderness of Alaska, two werewolves cuddle on a night of the full moon in a rare moment, not bound by duty or responsabilities of the pack.
This Week's Writing Challenge: Choose an incomplete story you have and find another member of the writing group. Exchange stories with them, and finish the other writer's story for them in approximately the standard length:
Nykam rested his chin over his lover's shoulder and pulled their body against his. Their fur threatened to tangle, but he didn't care; a low, satisfied rumble escaped his sore muscles as the arms of his mate rested over top of his. "Hm...?" he asked, his dazed eyes flicking open only momentarily. "Did you ask something?"
"I did." The werewolf in his arms muttered, sliding the bridge of their muzzle underneath his powerful jawline. "I'd asked if the hunt was successful."
"It was." Nykam ran his hands through the brown fur on his lover's back. “We caught enough to last a while. It's a shame you could not join us in tonight’s hunt.”
“I know, but my duties had me stay here,” Renat said as he buried his head into his mate’s neck. Renat’s tail lazily wagged in the air, enjoying the moment with his mate.
Nykam's hands wandered lower on Renat’s body, stopping just above the waist. It has been a while since the two wolves had a moment of intimacy, as their duties to the pack and jobs had kept the couple apart for some time. When morning comes, the two will be busy. Nykam wondered when a moment like this would come again, where neither would be too exhausted to show each other affection. A week? Half a month? Nykam shoved the thoughts to the back of his mind. This moment was between him and his mate, and Nykam shall show Ranat affection.
Nykam kissed the younger werewolf's head as he grabbed Renat’s ass.
Renat mumbled as he nipped his lover’s neck. The younger wolf pushed his ass into his mate’s hand.
“Seems like we both want this.”
“I need this.” Renat pulled his mate in for a kiss. The younger male grinds his hips into Nykam, both of their sheaths rubbing against one another.
The two mates tossed and turned in the bed, grinding and nipping each other. Their cocks slowly rose out of their sheaths, red throbbing leaking wolf cocks.
Nykam pinned Ranat to the bed, with the younger wolf’s hands above his head. The two mates locked eyes, both feeling a mix of love and lust. The older wolf reached for the two cocks and wrapped his large hand over them.
Renat squirmed when he felt his mate squeezed their cocks together.
“Eager, aren’t we,” Nykam said as he slowly jerked the cocks.
“I missed this.”
“So have I,” Nykam nipped at Renat’s muzzle. The older wolf could feel his mate shiver underneath him.
The two cocks leaked pre as Nykam’s hand firmly stroked them. Just feeling their mate’s cock was enough to excite the other. In a swift motion, both knots popped out of their sheaths.
The older wolf let go of the cocks and wrapped his fingers around his mate’s knot and squeezed lightly. Renat moaned as he pulled his legs around Nykam’s waist.
The older wolf could only chuckle from the noises his lover made. Nykam licked his mate's muzzle as he released his grip on Renat’s hand and knot. He reached for the nightstand and grabbed the lube on it.
“Nykam,” Renat said, “May I top you tonight? There was something I wanted to try something different.”
Nykam looked at Renat with love but curiosity. It was rare for Renat to suggest trying anything new; normally, Nykam was the one who had to goad his mate into a new experience. The older wolf handed his lover the lube, “I’m curious about what you want to try, love. Do you need me to move off you?”
“No, just move up a bit.”
Nykam could figure out what the plan was. The older wolf moved forward till his ass was above his mate’s cock. “Curious about how it feels on the other end tonight?”
“A bit,” Renat opened the lube and poured a generous amount on his hand. The younger wolf reached around his mate and applied the lube to his mate’s tail hole.
Nykam let out a soft moan as his lover’s fingers slipped into his ass. The older wolf leaned forward, his cock directly touching his mate’s nose.
The pungent smell of his mate’s musk filled Renat’s nostrils. It was an intoxicating smell to the younger wolf, especially on nights when his mate hunts. Renat opened his mouth and ran his tongue on the wolfhood. Renat opened his mouth and engulfed his lover’s cock.
Nykam leaned on the headboard as he moved his hips back and forth. The older wolf shuddered as he felt his cock slide along his mate’s mouth. A nice warm wet mouth to please himself with. With each thrust, more of Nykam’s feral instincts take hold of him, making him go deeper into the mouth, only to be stopped by the knot at the base of his cock.
After a few minutes, Renat pulled his fingers out of Nykam’s tail hole and rubs some of the leftover lube on his cock.
Nykam pulled his cock out of his mate's mouth and moved back. The younger wolf’s cock was sandwiched between the cheeks of the older one. The older wolf’s tail twitched at the thought of taking his lover’s cock in him. It felt as ages passed since he had taken it last. Placing his arms besides Renat’s head, Nykam lifted himself and pressed the head of mates’ cock up to his own asshole. In a slow motion, Nykam lowered himself on the cock.
Renat moaned as his cock entering Nykam’s ass. Even with the lube and fingering, the hole was tight and warm. The younger wolf could feel the weight of mate coming down on his cock that was different than the previous times he topped. He squirmed, but his lover’s weight held Renat in place.
Nykam continued to lower himself, panting and grunting. When he reached the knot, Nykam looked to his lover, “so how does it feel to be ridden?”
“It feels odd to have so much weight on the cock,” Renat muttered, “I’m worried my dick might snap.”
Nykam cupped Renat’s head, “you needn’t worry. I promise your dick can handle this, love. Tell me if you feel any pain or discomfort, and I will stop.”
Renat nodded. He trusted Nykam. He trusted his mate. In all the years they have known each other, the older wolf never betrayed or led Renat astray.
Nykam nodded and placed his hands beside Renat. Slowly, the older wolf raised himself the cock, making sure the shaft never truly left his ass. He would slowly lower himself back to the knot when he reached high enough, making sure his full weight wasn’t centered on his mate’s cock. The older wolf would moan and pant but continued to bounce on the cock slowly.
The younger wolf whimpered from the riding. Slowly, the odd feeling Renat felt turned pleasurable. There was something intimate about feeling his lover’s weight on his cock like this. Renat was usually the one riding Nykam when they did this position. Maybe that was why the older wolf liked this position so much. The younger wolf closed his eyes and relaxed, touching his mate’s thigh.
“Is anything wrong,” Nykam asked.
“No, it’s just starting to feel nice,” Renat muttered. “You can go faster if you want.”
“now, love, be more honest.”
Renat looked up at his mate, “Please go faster.”
“Good boy.” Nykam picked up the pace up the pace of his bouncing. The creaking of the bedframe joined the pants and moaning went on between the two wolves. With each descent, the older wolf let more of his weight be pressed on his lover. Nykam cock swung wildly, pre leaked and sprayed the younger wolf’s chest.
Renat grabbed Nykam’s cock and jerked it.
Nykam whined as he pushed against the knot. He needed Renat’s knot inside of him. He felt so close already. The older wolf grinded against the knot, desperate to feel it inside him. With one final push, the knot entered Nykam. “Oh fuck,” he howled as he shot cum all over his mate.
Thick ropes of cum covered Renat’s chest, with some hitting the younger wolf’s head. Renat grunted as he cums in his lover, his knot swelled inside of the older wolf.
For several minutes, the only sound in the room was the wolves catching their breath. The two lovers locked eyes, full of love and compassion. Nykam leaned down and rubbed his face against Renat.
Renat nipped at the older wolf's neck. “We should clean up when my knot goes down.”
“Why? I like the way you smell with my cum on you.”
“Dirty wolf,” the younger wolf responded.
Even when the knot deflated, neither wolf moved. They knew what would come next. When they clean themselves, they will sleep and tomorrow will come. They will once again be busy with their duties to the pack, wondering when they will have a chance to intimate with each other again.
SO neither complained about making this moment a little bit longer.