A/N: More ficlets! I recently reached 2,000 posts on tumblr and decided to do another ficlet request challenge like I did for my 1,000th post.
The first in this series is for tumblr user lurkerstatus, who asks for Dean Ambrose/Roman Reigns as werewolves, with Dean as alpha. This was probably one of the more challenging ficlets I've ever written, as I really know nothing of werewolves outside of Warren Zevon's "Werewolves of London," but thankfully, some of my fine tumblr followers directed me to some online resources about werewolves, so hopefully this ended up decent.
Roman and Dean paced near each other in the woods at dusk. As many times as this had happened before, this moment always remained awkward – the moment where they still had their wits about them, right before everything took over.
It was better this way - better for them to satisfy the inevitable, insatiable craving together, as strange as it seemed in the light of day. That way, their secrets were safe. Who knew how an outsider would react, even one of their kind, once dawn brought everything back to some semblance of rationality?
The full moon rose and soon, the two men disappeared. In their place stood two werewolves – one fairly large and colored a sandy brown, the other even larger and black. They were both fearsome creatures, with pointed claws and massive teeth. They looked at each other with one last glimmer of human awkwardness before animal lust took their eyes over.
The black wolf dropped to all fours and started to howl softly. He presented his rear end, already obviously swollen and wet with arousal, to the brown wolf, who began to sniff it eagerly. The black wolf moved his tail aside and moved closer to the brown wolf with a soft but desperate howl.
The brown wolf growled and mounted the black wolf. The brown wolf felt his cock rapidly grow and harden inside the black wolf, building a frenzy inside him that demanded he pull the black wolf closer and closer, drawing his cock impossibly deep inside until, finally, he felt the knot at the base of his cock harden, too, and anticipation glittered energetically through him. He felt the black wolf's tight channel contract against him, locking them together in this moment of true physical fusion.
The black wolf's body continued squeezing the brown wolf's cock, rapidly bringing him to the brink. The brown wolf growled and snarled and dug his claws into the black wolf – this just made the black wolf's body squeeze harder and more desperately. Tension and frantic energy boiled inside him, blindingly hot, until he finally flooded the black wolf in an explosion of release.
Their bodies remained fused as their breathing slowed and the brown wolf's cock and the knot below it slowly softened. Eventually, their bodies slipped apart and they lay beside each other for a moment, calm and satisfied. But soon, it was time for the hunt.