Meet the alpha. Part 2.
The female, obviously nervous, tucked her tail between her legs and glanced back at the male. The male smirked pulling his nose away from her back legs slowly and licked his chops once to the left and once to the right with his long flat tongue and closed his mouth. The female let the fur of her hackles rest back against her shoulders as she slowly began to calm down. The male stepped forward and sat down in front of her.
"So tell me sweetie, you got a name?" He asked in a relaxed tone.
"My name's Alyse, may I ask yours?" Alyse said in a shy tone. She was still uneasy, but sat down as well to be polite to the male now knowing he was alpha of the nearby territory, the last thing she wanted to do was be rude.
"Pleasure to meet you Alyse. I'm Fasian. Don't expect me to remember your name by the way, I have a pack of 13 plus some pups on the way. Names aren't my first priority." He said honestly as he then lowered himself down laying halfly on his side lazily looking up to her. "So tell me sweetie. Wheres your pack?" He questioned.
"I... I don't have one anymore.. My pack said I was too weak for safe keeping. They said I wasn't a real wolf..." Her voice drifted off sadly as she looked away from the males gaze.
"Now why would they say such a thing?" Fasian asked with a new intensity to his voice, something almost defensive.
"Because I'm not," She mumbled, getting up to walk away. "I'm a hybrid. Wolfdog, only a quarter dog... But appearently too much." She said as she began stepping away. Fasian quickly got up to his paws rushing up beside her, on leg crossing in front of hers. She new better then to cross it.
"I wondered where you got those long legs from." He said with a low seduction in his tone, his eyes taking noticed of her body yet again. Surprisingly his words gave her butterflies, she knew it was a compliment. "I tell you what Sweetie, my pack may be purebreds, builts for hunting, built for survival; but your build was meant for me. I promise to keep you safe and keep you fed if you do a little something for me..." He said smirking. Alyse's ears perked up, her head tilted to the side curiously.
"What might that be Fasian?" She asked biting her lip gently. Fasian looked to her, gazing in on her two tone eyes, one baby blue, the other lavender. His tail began to wag smoothly as he slowly circled her once. His tone body brushing against hers, his silky white fur shined against the reflection in the snow. Alyse lowered her body submissively, laying down on her stomach. Fasian stood atop her, bending his front legs to whisper in her ear from behind.
"Those legs... this tail... that cute little muzzle of yours, and that sweet sweet scent thats been teasing me since I found you; all belong to me." His words whispered to her softly. He nipped at her ear leaving a small mark. She knew he was branding her, but she didn't care. The heat of his body above hers sinking in, she could feel the moist warmth of his tip rubbing between her fuzzy thighs; she instictively brushed her tail aside. Fasian felt himself swelling, his tip beggining to unsheath again as he rubbed his dick against her teasingly until she sighed. He had her, and he knew it. "I'll take that as a yes." He groaned in a low dark tone before stepping over her and walking ahead. "Come on sweet stuff. It's time to meet your new pack."
Driving anyone crazy yet? o.o So long as I get the go ahead to continue, I will.