Behind the Lantern’s Light | The Big Bad Wolf
In the quiet between raindrops and laughter, Velune lets herself fall — not into danger, but into the arms of the wolf who sees her fully… and loves every part.
The rain had softened into a whisper against the window, the only sound in Velune’s apartment aside from the quiet rhythm of their breaths. Soren stood by the window, shirt half-unbuttoned, his silhouette outlined by the glow of city lights.
Velune watched him from across the room, her heart thudding gently beneath her ribs. The air between them wasn’t loud with urgency — it was thick with meaning. Weight. Want. She sat curled up on her bed, legs tucked into her chest, her legs bare. She wore one of his t-shirts, clearly too big for her. Her shoulder was exposed, protruding from the shirt, letting him see. She tilted her head with a soft smile and stared at him, taking in his form. A grin creeps across his face. "If you continue to look like that, I can't be held responsible for my actions..."
"Oh no... little helpless me, attacked.. by the big bad wolf!" She playfully mocks as she sways from side to side, playfully showing her mockery of him. Her tail flicks as though she were dropping a cherry on top.
"Hey! Don't you joke about that! You should know that that story has caused a lot of suffering for us wolves!" He stared at her with complete sincerity written on his face. He let it linger for a moment before laughing.
"Oh baby, your face just now... I'm joking... you dork..."
She lets out a sigh of relief. "Oh good! That is a relief, I was starting to worry I'd have to search somewhere else for a big bad man... You know... because The Big Bad Wolf has caused so much suffering for your people..."
He tackles her and they tackle each other for a moment before Soren overpowers her and pins her to the bed. Both hands held above her head. "And who, pray tell, would you replace me with? You got someone lined up?"
"Well... there was this handsome tiger in my class last week... I was thinking about getting his number!" Soren looked down at her, smile stretched from ear to ear.
"Oh, sure..." He leans in and whispers into her ear. "Then I guess this Big Bad Wolf better satiate your appetite."
She lets out a sly grin and whispers. “He better…”
He leans down and kisses her. His weight presses her down, a gentle reminder that he is in control. He lets her wrists go, pushing himself back upright. He takes off his shirt and throws it to the side. He then grabs the hem of her shirt and begins to lift it up. “Are you okay with this?” he asks, making sure she is comfortable.
She smiles softly and nods. “More than ok with this Ren…”
He lifts her shirt up and past her head, her arms like giant pool noodles flailing, finally cooperating, but barely, and then rests nervously over her breasts. “Are you ok Loony? I can stop…”
She reaches out and grabs his face pulling him into a deep kiss. “Don’t worry, I’m fine.”
Acknowledging her consent he nods and continues. Biting her neck softly, he begins to tease, little nibbles had always gotten her excited. She lets out soft moans, encouraging him to continue. Spurred on by her moans he begins to explore more of her body with his kisses, moving down her neck and collarbone, to her chest.
He bites her breast playfully through her bra.
“Why oh why are these beautiful creatures bound to their prisons? One day, they will long for their freedom…”
She’d always loved his playful banter — it made her feel safe, happy, and even a little giddy. With a dramatic flick of her wrist, she brushed her hand across her forehead and tossed her hair back, giggling. “If only there were a brave knight to rescue them… perhaps they’d be eternally grateful.”
He lifts her onto his lap, her legs wrapped around him, her eyes locked onto his as he grins widely. “Fear not, fair maiden! I shall liberate yon noble bosom from its vile corseted confines!”.
“You’re the biggest dork I’ve ever met…” She chuckled.
“And yet here I sit, a dorky man with a beautiful girl… How did I get so lucky?” He chuckles, sliding his hands behind her, and unclipping her bra. “Oh look, I was successful on my quest… And now, the fair maidens are begging for my attention… to show me their… eternal gratitude.”
He lifts her off his lap and back onto the bed. Pushing her onto her back, caressing her sweet voluptuous breasts. He leans forward and bites her nipples gently, stimulating her senses and causing her to squirm. He let his fingers wander and explore her body, gently tickling her as he searched for her ticklish spots.
His fingers move past her hips and into the seam of her underwear. Gently moving his hands inwards carefully caressing the fur just below the hem of her underwear. He looked into her eyes and smiled — a silent question. She answered with a gentle nod, her trust laid bare. With that, he slid his hand lower, careful and sure, guided not by desire alone… but by the weight of her permission. His hands enter into her underwear exploring the warmth of her groin, slowly he explores the area, tenderly exploring until he found what he was looking for. He reaches under gently caressing her sack, massaging it – causing her to moan. He lets a prideful grin stretch across his face. Just hearing her moans was making him hard. He gently reaches for her cock, holding it in his hand ready to work it. Though inexperienced with cock, he had found what she likes, how she likes it, and most importantly, how he can truly bring her pleasure.
Time and care went into getting her ready, touching her, getting her hard, wet. His hands, his fingers, and his tongue, all put to use. She moans softly as he works her member. Watching her moan and wiggle from the excitement, he becomes fully aroused and excited to show her how big and bad a wolf he is.
Once he had her rock hard, he slid her underwear down and off, tossing it away. Taking his time, he eased back into her pleasure. She lies naked, bare, exposed. Nothing to keep her hidden. Her vulnerability lay as bare as her body, sprawled out before him. She has spent her whole life being withdrawn, guarded – hidden from the world. Now, she has submitted to the man she loves. Allowing herself to feel vulnerable.
He could feel her excitement, her body giving him signs that she was ready.
She felt the pull of climax, her body teetered on the edge of completion. But he wasn't ready, she wasn't going to cum so easily. He was in charge, and he wanted her to know. He pulled her legs out to the side, opening her up enough for him to position himself in a way that gives him access, and control. He lifts her legs onto his shoulders and teases her hole with his tip. His cock, fully erect and pulsing with excitement, was covered with precum. He leans forward, adjusting himself slightly so he can lean forward and kiss her. "Do you want lube this time?" She wiggles her ass and brushes him with her tail. "I'm out," she said nervously.
He chuckles and leans forward to whisper in her ear. "Then I'm going to have to lubricate you first – again – I've been looking forward to eating you out." He leans back and lifts her hips, legs high in the air, he adjusts her tail for easy access. Her hole, was bare, ready for him to proceed.
She was shocked by his strength, how maneuvering her wasn't even a challenge for him. His tongue began to tease her, beckoning her hole to allow him access. She relaxed herself, letting him own her. He passionately rimmed her, lubricating her hole until she was fully ready. Her ass was completely relaxed, wet, and ready for him to claim his prize. He rejigged himself, getting into the right position, between her legs, her cock pressing into his stomach. She watches him as he looks at her with a grin on his face, his eyes glimmering. He placed the tip of his member at her entrance, ready, wet, hard. He leaned in, whispering against her fur. “Good girl... Now show me what you can handle.”
He thrusts his hips forward slowly, burying his cock deep inside her. She moans, and her breath is taken from her. His size was so big, stretching her hole to the perfect size. The pain, while momentary, was not insignificant. Her body reacted, her legs and arms began to quiver. She can't move, she can't do anything but feel his member pulsating inside her. She takes a moment to acclimatize to his cock, her body accepting it and allowing it to keep her stretched open. Now fully inside her, his member pulsed with excitement. He could feel her, all of her, in this moment, they were one.
He slowly begins to move his hips with a gentle rhythm. She could feel him, deep in her, his cock dancing behind her abdomen. He moved his hips back and forth, thrusting into her gently. His cock, a weapon of pleasure, destroying her, leaving her vulnerable, unable to think, able to only feel. She could feel the warmth, the love, the passion, and the lust. Her body, no longer hers, belonged to him. With each thrust, her body trembled, her mind enslaved, her thoughts gone. Nothing but his cock inside her mattered. She was his toy, and he was in charge. She gave herself to him completely.
His thrusts and his moans filled the room with raw passionate energy, she could feel every thrust deep inside, and he wasn't letting up. Thrust after thrust, she could feel her body responding. Her entire nervous system was ablaze from the stimulation. Her eyes, rolled into the back of her head. She could feel her climax begin to build, her body tensing and preparing itself for her inevitable release. Her cock, pulsing with anticipation.
He began to thrust faster – deeper – sending intense shockwaves through her. She could feel his cock tensing, getting ready to tie her. She could feel his excitement as he began to push harder. His knot stretched her more and more with each thrust. She was helpless, at his mercy, and she loved it. She was his to control, and she submitted willingly.
He moaned as he continued to thrust, his cock pushed past the barrier and slid even further than before. His bulging knot stretched her even further than she thought she could handle. And he climaxed deep inside her. His cock pulsing, ejecting hot streams of cum inside of her. She could feel it filling her belly, his knot preventing any cum from escaping. She was tied, and he was in control.
He leaned forward and whispered into her ear. "Good girl, now... give it up for me, I want to watch you cum. Show me how much you want me – how badly you need me." He stroked her cock pushing her closer and closer to the edge of climax. He thrust his cock again, massaging her deep inside.
His orgasm was intense and he could feel the endorphins flooding his body, and his passion for her was ignited. He knew he was going to be there for a while, but he wanted her. She felt his member massaging her in all the right places, his hand stroking her gorgeous cock. Her body gave in and she came – hard. Her entire body clenched, her ass clamping around his knot, her legs shaking, her arms trembling, her cock shooting out her white liquid, covering them both.
She let out a loud moan as her body reacted to her orgasm. It reached an intensity she had never known before. Her body had never experienced this intensity, and she knew that he knew. He leaned into her as she lay there reaching the peak of her climax, he smiled as she continued to moan. He kisses her, silencing her moans as he began to thrust more, maximizing the intensity of her climax.
Her entire body trembled and twitched, her mind completely overwhelmed, she could feel the intensity of his member. The warmth and the passion, she could feel his love, and she could feel his strength. She had submitted completely, his control over her was absolute – never had she felt so loved – so desirable. As she lay there, her body – his for the taking. He could feel her orgasm ending, her body relaxing and her mind becoming lucid.
He Falls to his side dragging her with him. She lay there still tied to him, completely at his mercy.
"We should have grabbed some snacks before..." She panted. “Snacks after sex are amazing.”
He looked at her curiously for a moment. "Oh don't worry.” He started. “You'll have something big to eat soon enough. I'm not done with you yet."
She giggles.
"You're insatiable!"
He smirks and leans forward.
"And you love it." He teased thrusting again, pushing deep inside her. She let out a gentle moan.
"Okay okay... Yes... I love it... Are you going to pull out?"
He chuckles, as he reaches for his cock, twitching one more time.
“If I must…” He chuckles.
He pulled gently and his cock popped out of her. Cum oozing out – excited for escape. Her body relaxed as the cum dripped out of her onto the bed.
"I hope we can make a habit of this. You were amazing!" He whispered in her ear.
"So were you – my big bad wolf."
They both laugh as they lie together for a while.
5 minutes passed and Soren propped himself up on his side, grinning almost wider than his face.
"Now. About those snacks, I'm hungry." He chuckled.
"Yes yes, give me a moment to clean up. Then we can head to the kitchen." She rolled to the side of her bed, collecting Soren’s shirt that she had borrowed – savoring his smell on it and her. Her legs spread letting the cum drip onto the bed. Soren looked at her hole, proud of his work. His hand drifted towards her tail, almost like it had a mind of its own. And slowly, he slid a finger inside her – feeling the mess he had made. She let out a gasp, and dropped Soren’s shirt turning to him with fire in her eyes.
He chuckled nervously. "Uhh, you mean, I can go and raid the kitchen, and you can come in after me?"
She giggled and stood up, his finger sliding out of her.
"No, let's get dressed, shower, and go together. I'll need to find some food that doesn't have your cum on it."
He grinned. "But I think my cum would go great on some chips! Just like a dip!"
She playfully slapped his shoulder, laughter still in her throat as she leaned over to grab her clothes from the floor. “You’re disgusting.”
He grinned, holding up a single finger — still sticky, still proud. “And yet, you keep coming back.”
She rolled her eyes, but the smile on her face didn’t fade.
He pulled on his shirt and tossed a glance over his shoulder. “Come on. Shower with me. I’m taking you to that sushi place you love — the one with the green tea soba and terrible parking.”
She blinked, surprised, a little warmth slipping into her chest.
He met her gaze with a soft grin. “What? You thought I’d wreck you and not feed you? I’m not a monster, Loony.”