Blood Moon
#3 of Personal
A calm had fallen over Miles' and Leo's life. A near decade after they met in college, and discovered each other's therianthropy, they've grown accustomed to their new life. Enamored humans by day, loving monsters by night. But the moon hangs high tonight, its white hue replaced by a deep crimson. Its rise making Miles', the home running star, blood burn with passion.
Leo laid in his study, reading an old tome as moonlight danced gently across his brown fur. Even now, long after his years in college were over, the vampire bat seemed to have stayed as lithe as in his younger days. Yet if one would take your hand underneath his shirt and through his deep fur, they would feel a toned body underneath, one sturdily built and densely packed with muscles. All thanks to a certain werewolf's constant badgering for couple's sessions at the gym.
Heavy footsteps echoed throughout the house, the owner of them still spry after a hectic day. Speak of the devil. Leo could barely put his book on the table beside him before the grey and silver wolf opened the door, his panting maw changing to a smile as he saw his bat. The bat's eyes traced the lycan's form, his matted fur and choice of clothing pointing that he just came from an intense session at the gym.
Miles' clothes hugged his body tightly, his compression shorts showing just how thick his thighs were and his tank top hanged over his large pecs, pushing it just high enough to show a tease of the wolf's six pack. He stopped for a moment, keeping himself composed even after devouring the wolf's body, before he met Mile's eyes. "I'm not buying you new normal sized clothes if you rip out of these." Leo said as he forced his eyes away and picked up another book. The wolf let out a sheepish laugh as he walked towards the sofa, his clawed feet clacking against the wooden floor. "Come on, it's not like we don't have the money for it. Besides, I know you like it." The grey wolf said, sticking his tongue out as he leaned over the couch.
"Same way you like it when I wear my uniform, even if I look goofy in the cap." Miles said, snaking a hand under Leo's shirt and tracing a finger across his stomach. "The star player and his number one fan ~." The brown blood sucker tried to ignore the wolf's effective teasing, but a shiver ran up his spine as the clawed finger scratched the back of his ear. With a defeated, eager, sigh, he closed his book and scooted up the couch, leaving Miles' some room to sit which he quickly took. "Excited after your workout?" Leo asked as he hung his arm over the back of the couch. "Maybe." Miles answered, his own hand soon clasping Leo's behind the couch. "There's a blood moon out today, I fear I'll devour someone tonight." He continued with a sultry tone, licking his maw as he climbed closer to Leo.
Turning his gaze out the window, the bat saw the red moon hanging above the trees in the night sky. Its muted glow giving an eerie feel to the woods outside. Returning to Miles, he now hanged over Leo, a hungry smile spread across his maw as he held the bat's hand. "You know for a fact that the moon has nothing to do with that, you hornball." Leo said while flicking a finger into Miles's sensitive nose, making the wolf recoil. After recovering, the wolf dove into the bat's neck, ignoring the black fluff to kiss and tease the skin underneath. "I don't know. You're looking delicious right now, honey." The wolf whispered softly, nibbling up the bat's neck before stealing a quick kiss. A shiver ran up his spine once more as Leo held back from biting Miles' exposed neck. "Fine." The bat said panting. "Let's see if I know a cure for what ails you, you dumb wolf."
With that said, Miles let go of Leo's hand and firmly grabbed his waist. In turn the brown bat hugged Miles, his wings covering the wolf's wide back, as he kissed the wolf on the side of his snout. Away in the sudden throes of passion, Leo pressed Miles up against their bedroom door in a flash. Gently nipping at the wolf's neck as the bat struggled with the handle.
As they entered, they stopped teasing each other. Slowly catching their breaths as the two stared deeply in each other's eyes. A dumb smile spread across Miles' face as Leo pushed his hands underneath his tank top, his fingers going over the wolf's six-pack, and pulled the lycan's clothes up. As the bat's hand went up to his chest it lingered, even after so many times Leo still found himself entranced by his wolf. The bat sneaking in a quick grope of Miles' pecs before pushing the tank top over his head.
Tossing the stretched-out tank aside, Miles grabbed Leo's neck and pulled him in for a kiss, his tongue pressing on the bat's maw before it opened, meeting the Leo's dexterous tongue as their kiss deepened. Miles growled as he tasted Leo's saliva, the sweet flavor with the curious exploration of the bat's fangs never failed to start a fire in his gut. As the grey beast's and blood sucker's tongues started their intimate dance, Miles' grabbed the bat's hips, the wolf's fingers venturing beneath the rim of Leo's cargo shorts and underwear as he felt up the brown soft butt. Groaning on his own, Leo pushed away from Miles' and ended their dance, a trail of saliva and their heavy breathing the remains of their kiss, as he began to pull his shirt off himself.
Deciding to help, Miles grabbed the hem of the bat's pants and gently pulled them off. A hungry smile spreading across his lips as he let the pants fall to the floor. Imagining that he showed off the Leo's ass to a crowd, the wolf possessively grabbed the bat's cheeks and spread them apart, earning himself a moan above. Meanwhile Leo slowly pulled his shirt off, to not damage the fabric and to save his wings from chafing. This methodical method turned to a deliberate tease in the wolf's lust hazed mind, slowly revealing the bat's stomach and chest. Finally, the shirt reached the bat's head, covering his view. Perfect time for payback for teasing him Miles thought. With his hands trapped in cloth, Leo could not stop the wolf from throwing him onto the bed. A muffled screech coming from the bat as he landed onto the soft bed.
"What did you do that for?" Leo asked once he pulled the shirt off his head, his face flush from the flight and attention as he pushed himself up with his arms. "Payback." The wolf said with a growl, his tail suddenly feeling too cramped for his shorts. Giving his thumb a slow lick, Miles trailed it down his chest, wetting his nipple, across his abs, and finally hooked his shorts with his thumb. He took a step closer to the bat before slightly turning to his side and pulling the shorts down just far enough for Leo to see he had gone to the gym commando. The realization making the bat's blood flow to his crotch.
His own excitement getting the better of him, Miles turned back and wasted no time pulling down his shorts. The lycan's cock throbbed to life in the cold air, cupping on his full sack as he stepped closer. Leo could feel his own dick stir inside his boxers, pushing down his leg and leaving a wet spot as pre churned out of his hefty balls.
Miles gave Leo a quick peck on the lips before he pushed him onto his back, the shadow of the grey wolf almost covering the brown bat. They laid there for a moment, enjoying each other's smell, embracing the other tenderly. They both got out of their trance once they felt Miles' dick grind against Leo's clothed member. "How are you feeling tonight, stud?" Leo asked with desire in his voice, tracing his hands from the lycan's wide shoulders down to his hips. Without saying a word, the gray beast quickly turned around to face the blood sucker's crotch, pressing his nose into and licking the bulge, teasing yet another spurt of pre out of the bat.
With his head stuck between the wolf's legs, and the beast's heavy silver sack laying on his snout, the brown bat returned the favor by licking the underside of the wolf's dick, across his balls, and his taint. A small whine escaped Miles' throat, assaulted on both ends by the bat's earthy musk and his dexterous tongue. Pushing back his eagerness for just one moment, he hooked the rim of the Leo's boxers and pulled them up, watching as more and more of the bat's cock was released from its cloth prison. The bat groaned as the wolf's breath rolled over his dick, the tension in the boxers rising until the wolf pushed it one inch too far. Like a catapult, Leo's dick was flung up towards his stomach, smacking Miles' snout and leaving a mark of pre in his fur.
The silver beast licked the pre off his snout before grabbing the bat's dick, stroking it up before licking underneath Leo's foreskin to get his glans. The blood sucker opened his mouth to moan, but his enjoyment was muffled by his partners silver sack. Not content with being serviced, Leo grabbed the wolf's hips and lapped, suckled, Miles' balls. He could feel the beast's desire churn in his maw, his precise licks earning a pool of pre on his chest as the wolf's dick throbbed. A jolt of pleasure shot up the Miles' spine as he lowered his maw to suckle on the bats tip, but the lustful beast desired more. Miles licked the side of the bat's shaft, tracing a vein pumping intoxicatingly warm blood, before closing his maw around it.
The two beasts savored the other's taste. The salt of sweat and physical labor filled the Leo's mouth as he gently bit and tugged on the wolf's silver ball, letting it go with a wet pop before starting on the other. Miles' tongue was voracious as he bobbed his head up and down the blood sucker's shaft. The bat's pre stoked a fire in his body that he did not want to die; The sweet, earthy taste of Leo's pre filled the wolf's palette. Once sated, Miles went further down, letting the tip into his throat.
Leo threw his head back and hissed as the wet gullet hugged his dick. The warmth, the wolf's excited hum, begging him to go further into it. As the bat opened his eyes, he saw the wolf's silver moon staring back at him, the fluffy tail wagging above showing just how excited Miles was.
With a devious grin the bat grabbed the wolf's rear with a smack, making his tail stand straight and moan around Leo's shaft. Pulling himself closer, the bat began to lap his tongue around the wolf's hole, gently teasing it as he coated the rim. Not to be outmatched, Miles grabbed Leo's thigh to pull himself further down, determined to swallow his prey whole. The wolf's throat bulged as his nose planted itself in the bat's fuzzy sack. His throat tightening round the shaft as he swallowed. In turn Leo would spank the wolf's round ass, both to force a guttural moan out of Miles' and to warn it got too tight. Suddenly Miles felt Leo stop licking his hole, freezing up as he tried not to cum then and there as the wolf's gullet massaged his dick.
Satisfied with his work and easing up on his partner, Miles went back up Leo's dick, leaving behind a thick layer of saliva as he massaged the blood sucker's sack. Leo getting back into the rhythm of kissing, licking, and prodding at the wolf's hole to try and make the beast freeze up to no avail. With a wet pop Miles released the dick from his maw, letting it fall onto his snout as he smiled. A cock drunk expression painted on his face.
"All nice and wet." The wolf mumbled; His hot breath was almost painful against Leo's turgid, throbbing cock. The bat nibbled at the base of the wolf's tail, making Miles' shiver, before giving it one final grope and letting it go. "Wouldn't mind ending it like this. But, ah, I guess you're craving something... hard and wet?" He asked, struggling with the dirty talk as he panted. The wolf turned around and straddled the bat's hips. The wolf biting his lower lip as the bat's cock throbbed between his cheeks. "You know me to well, babe. And I gotta reward you for trying to rile me up." Miles said teasingly, raising his hips as he grabbed Leo's dick and lined it up to his hole.
Gently falling onto it, Miles relaxed as the cockhead pushed against his rim. Seeing the wolf's shaky breath, Leo grabbed the wolf's thighs and caressed them. They locked eyes. The bat's ruby red eyes always managed to calm the grey wolf down, and the wolf's blue sapphires were always reassuring for the bat. In this moment, both saying without a word they want each other. With a deep breath, Miles closed his eyes and tried once more. Pushing himself against the hard cock, spreading his hole apart until it closed around Leo's cockhead. The bat hissed as the tight, soft walls hugged his tip and the wolf breathed out as his nerves were lit on fire.
The desire for more taking over, Miles continued going down, slowly taking inch after inch of the bat's dick. Leo's hands firmly grasped Miles' thick thighs as he continued to caress them, the bat trying for all his might to keep his cool in his throes of desire, to not pull the grey wolf to his lap. Still, he could not help but groan as the velvety, warm, walls around his dick massaged it as Miles continued. Eventually, the brown bat's cock bumped against the lycan's prostate. Miles letting out a low moan as he stopped in his tracks. His knees shaking from having his button pushed.
Within that moment of rest, the bat got a mischievous look in his eyes. Raising his knees and bucked his hips up, pressing further into wolf's rear and prostate. The sudden thrust shocked the wolf, pushing some pre out of him as he saw stars and nearly bit his tongue. Having recovered Miles shot Leo a sour look, but the bat could not help but laugh. "Is that how you want to play, huh?" The grey wolf said, a wide grin forming on his maw as an idea formed. With his entire weight, Miles dropped his hips onto Leo's lap, taking the rest of the bat's length in one go.
The sudden shift in pace, and the weight of a werewolf crashing down onto him, made air escape the bat's lungs. His tongue rolling out his maw in shock, a pained groan coming out with it as the bat nearly hit his head in the bedframe. Miles, for his attempt at payback, did not fare much better. His eyes nearly rolling up the back of his head from the force. Drooling out the side of his maw as he felt the shaft throb against his prostate.
The wolf's abs, firm from years of work, now had a bulge pushing them out. One of Miles' hands traced over it, feeling the dick lodged in his gut, which made the bat wake up from his stunned stupor. "You still wanna play games, bat boy?" Miles asked while leaning over Leo, feeling the bat's cock throb in time with his excited heart. With shaky hands, Leo released the wolf's grey thighs and firmly gripped his hips. "Don't count me out of the game yet, love." Leo said, spreading his legs further apart.
With the wolf licking his fangs, nearly taunting the bat, Leo began to thrust up. Using his new grip as leverage to thrust into Miles. Starting out slow and shallow, allowing the two therianthropes to ease into a rhythm. A content sigh escaped Miles' lungs as the pain faded from his spread hole, only the burning pleasure left behind as the bat rocked his body back and forth like a gentle river. The silver beast leaned down, kissing the blood sucker's neck as he enjoyed the calm ride.
As Miles buried his head in Leo's neck fluff, enjoying the smell of his apple scented shampoo, he suddenly felt a hard thrust rock his body hard. Soon after, as the pleasure still rolled over his body, the wolf felt empty as the bat slowly pulled out. Only leaving his tip inside as the rest of the shaft endured the cold air. Miles looked at Leo and whined, trying to tease the bat into action. "Better hold on tight, I think the blood moon has me under a spell." The brown bat said as he teasingly licked the wolf's snout, before he started to hammer fiercely into the grey wolf.
Miles felt a jolt surge from the tip of his tail to his mind as Leo hilted inside with the speed of a train and left just as fast. His vision grew blurry, stars forming in the ceiling as Leo pushed his body up and Miles' body down with all the strength he could muster. The bat's dick grinding into the wolf's prostate while the beast pleasured convulses massaged the bloodsucker's shaft. Their bodies met with a forceful clap, and after it a smaller echo as Leo's sack smacked Miles' rear. The plump low hangers the perfect pendulum to time their moans, groans, and guttural roars as they entered a lust filled frenzy.
They truly became like beasts; Words had lost their meaning into their rut. All they needed was their willing bodies and the smell of sex to usher them to a feverish high. Mutual love expressed through carnal instincts of monsters of the night.
The wolf sensed a tension building in his gut, an orb built lodged in his stomach. It made him feel sick as it slowly moved down his crotch and pressed against it. The grinding it did against Leo's stomach added to the pressure. It turned to a concentrated, piercing fire, the heat slowly moving up his cock until reaching the tip.
Leo's breathing grew short and frantic, his thrusts erratic as he felt his plump balls tighten against his crotch. A familiar, unwelcome, pressure building inside his body as his bestial mind embraced this desire for release.
Sensing the end knocking at the door, the two stopped and locked eyes, brilliant ruby and mesmerizing sapphire. "I'm cl-ose." Leo said with bated breath, his grip still lovingly holding the wolf in place. "Same here." Miles said, panting as he held onto the bedframe. That is all they needed to say, soon they shared a deep kiss as their bodies once more started to rock in tandem.
Once Leo hilted inside Miles one last time, he broke their kiss to let out a silent screech before biting into his partner's shoulder. The flood gates open as he unloaded his seed deep inside the wolf. Feeling the first torrent rush inside him, the last barrier broke staving the pressure away. With a broken howl the wolf came. Rope after rope of thick cum painted the brown bat with pearly white stripes. Some even reached the fluff around his neck, adorning it with a pearl necklace, and others struck the bedrest behind them.
By the time the wolf's shots slowed to a trickle, one could mistake Leo for a white bat with spots of brown and black in his fur. Yet the bat's seed continued to flow. A deep groan rumbled from the Leo as the wolf felt his stomach distend, becoming rounder, as the bat finally let go of his shoulder, falling back into the bed. Cum slowly dripped out around Leo's shaft, covering his balls in the viscous fluid as he caught his breath. Miles' six-pack, now more akin to a muscle gut, radiated with heat from the cum. Miles' idle hand pressed on it as he cooed drunkenly.
"Look, you made me pregnant." The grey wolf said jokingly, stroking his gut all the while the bat remained shocked at the joke. Finding his voice took a while, but with a cough Leo found it. "Sorry for that." The brown bat said, his voice coarse from the action and the final, silent, screech. Unable to hold himself up any longer, the silver beast fell on the bat, a muffled, surprised, squeak, came from under him before he rolled over to his side, the bat's dick still lodged within him.
"Don't worry about it. I'm sure I can train it off in a week. And the extra protein will help for the next game." He said, trying to reassure the bat. "I wouldn't mind that though." The bat mumbled. A tired hum escaped the wolf as he hugged the bat. "Having a child, I mean. We're stable right now, and..." Leo's mind trailing off as he tried finding the right word. "Not sure it will take on me, but we can try with you next time I'm under a spell, cute nerd." The silver mixed beast said, chuckling as he placed his head atop the bat's. "Shut up! You dumb jock!" The brown bat nearly yelled with the last of his strength. "I know I am. And maybe, we can look into it." Miles said, his teasing taking a backseat for once.
Before long, they two did not have the energy to continue anymore. They huddled closer, the bat taking in the wolf's smell and the wolf trying to cover himself in the bat's fur as the afterglow washed over them. Soon falling asleep in each other's embrace, thinking of the good times ahead.