Ok very first fan fic ever and I know that not many people might read this due to the fact that its not a popular story but everyone has to start somewhere. That is all from me so ill start on the in story summary, and if you do read this thank you very much.
The story and characters all belong to whoever made the show and everything, I should know who did it all but hey, I claim non of it and that is what matters.
Wolf has tried every which way to capture Virginia's heart and nothing has worked. All the soft touches, romantic gestures, poetic songs and the spending of vast quantities of money. He is sick of waiting for her to make up her mind, the night of the full moon is upon them. The big bad wolf might get what he wants after all. Happens after the KissingTown incident.
Rated M for a reason, mostly because I'm a dirty notorious pervert who cant help her nympho maniac habits, and this is my first smut story but I've done snip its before and people have told me they are good, so here's hoping
In the Full Moons Glow
Hurt and self pity consumed him as he stared hopelessly at the lascivious surroundings that his now meaningless winnings had brought him. All his hopes and dreams had been shattered; in the high pitched shrieks of his one true love he saw everything disappear, the quaint home he wanted to make with her, the simple life to live with her, the children he would nurture with her and especially all the naughty, sensual things he wanted to do to her.
He was left wondering the lonely streets while the love from the houses spilled out side almost mocking Wolf. Anger started to boil in the pit of his heart. Why? Why! He loved her so much why couldn't she see that, couldn't she see all that he could give her?
His inhuman hearing and sense of smell gave him graphic images of the happenings going on inside the houses; the goings on in the bedrooms more specifically. The vivid images attacked his sense on all fronts, the moans and cries of the pleasure of the men and women madly in love filling his delicate ears and the husky smell of raw sex bombarded his nose.
The sadness dissipated from his mind, only to be replaced by the delicate naked form of Virginia, writhing around under him, asking him, begging him for something only he could give her 'wolf please! Ah, ahh' panting and moaning against his body with her eyes shut tightly closed in pleasure.
Wolf's mind was snapped back forward into reality "no how could I do that, not lovely Virginia. No bad wolf! But she's so teasing in that short skirt of her, always tempting but never giving. She's asking for it!" he exclaimed loudly, the wolf inside him was taking over his senses. And he was after Virginia.
While he coped with the onslaught of new found sexual prowess, a light shone upon him. This light made a chill run down his spine and all train of thoughts stop, his eyes slowly drifted to the source of this lights.
The full moon.
The blood in his veins boiled at the sight and his whole body started to heat up under its mysterious glow. His thoughts drifted back to Virginia and how sweet her body would feel under him, around him, being taken every way he could think. The thought of Virginia accepting him in that way.
All restraints holding him back was shattered in those few seconds, his fangs were now now grazing his lower lip and his eyes were as golden as the moon. Wolf smelt her on the tip of his nose. Wolf wanted her, and he would have her.
The next thing he knew he was running, faster than any man could. He didn't know what way he was running in nor was he aware of his own surroundings, all he knew was that he was running to. And what he would do when he gets there.