WARNING!

WARNING THIS STORY HAS EXTREME MATURE CONTENT THAT SOME MIGHT FIND OFFENSIVE. SO READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. YOU WERE WARNED.

Since reading several of the wonderful werewolf stories and being a fan of the paranormal erotic tales I've always wanted to write one so I did. Just a warning to you though this is one of the strongest M fics that I've written. So if Hot, Erotic, and Spicy aren't your thing then this is definitely not the fic for you. This fic involves two adults who are married or in a relationship and are consenting adults. And as always please review it just encourages me to continue with even more John and Joss fics!


Infected

Sitting in the middle of the bed Joss tosses the book aside giving up any pretense of reading. She was worried about her mate…John. And she was worried about the pack as well with what's been going on lately. Someone had been infecting the wolves with some kind of drug that's turning them down right feral. A couple in their own pack had been infected and went on to nearly kill one of the wolves of the pack. It had taken several of the other stronger wolves to bring him down and get him under control but still the culprit responsible still remains elusive. But she knew when her mate did find the culprit, there probably won't be anything left for a burial.

Joss is snapped out of her musing by her mate who has thrown opened their bedroom door so hard that it bangs off the wall making her jump she's so startled. She looks up into the eyes of her mate but he's not all human at the moment; his wolf is at the surface… if the hair covering his body plus the extended claws clenched at his side was any indication. He looks feral with his naked body is covered in mud and grime. His eerie silver grey eyes follow her with an eerie intensity as he sniffs the air trying to sense what her reaction to his appearance is. Slamming the door shut leaning back he turns the lock; still maintaining eye contact. He waits and watches… her…his mate.

Taking a deep breath Joss begins to realize that John has been infected yet still seems to have a basic human understanding and reasoning; he had the sense to lock the bedroom door effectively locking her in with him. Realizing that she needs to react quickly to a situation that could deteriorate she starts to rise out of bed slowly only be stopped as he growls menacingly at her. Holding out her hand she tries to reason with him.

"John, it's okay, I just want to come and check you out to make sure you're okay. Can you understand what I'm saying? Just nod if you do." She waits for his response.

He tilts his head to the side then gives her the nod she's waiting on but still he's standing body tensed, claws extended in front of the door.

Attempting to rise from the bed he once again growls menacingly at her. Swallowing hard she realizes that he wants her to stay put. She watches him waiting to see what he does next.

He stalks towards the bed as if he's spotted his prey and is getting ready to attack. Sniffing the air once again he's trying to sense what she's feeling. He senses her wariness and slight fear of him but continues towards her.

Backing up slowly so she doesn't attract his attention to what she was trying to do when suddenly he leaps and lands on top of her. The wind is knocked out of her and in those few seconds he has her hands pinned on either side of her head and starts ripping her clothes off. Growling he uses one hand to pin both of her hands over her head. She bucks trying to unseat him but that only seems to excite him if the hardening of his cock was any indication.

"Mine!" He growls out and leans down sniffing her neck and bites down hard. She screams. He growls.

"John what the fuck, that shit hurt and I'm going to kick your fucking ass; infection or no infection." Lifting her hips she tries to buck him off once again but that seems to excite both man and wolf even further.

Deciding to take a different tactic she leans up and purrs which causes him to growl. She discovered he liked it when she purrs for him which might be some kinky wolf thing but whatever works. Purring she licks his ear and whispers. "John, let go of my hands so we can play. I can't play if you don't let me go." Turning her head into his neck she bites down hard tasting blood but he lets her go and throws back his head and howls.

With her hands freed, she grabs his face and looks into his eyes noticing his dilated pupils. Shit he was drugged with whatever the sick fuck was using to drugs the wolves. "John what happened? Can you tell me who did this to you?" She hopes he's not so far gone that he can't communicate with her.

Shaking his hands off he starts the sniffing once again, running his nose over her breast he turns and takes her nipple into his mouth sucking hard. "John." She moans because her nipples have always been rather sensitive and he knows this- even in his drugged induced state.

Grabbing a fist full of his hair to try and dislodge him from her breast proves to be futile as he whips his head up growling at warning at her. "Mine!" He then proceeds to suck, bite, and lick the other nipple. Damn she really needs to get up so she can get some help in finding out what happened to him… but she can't seem to concentrate since her mate seems intent on fucking her.

She's snapped out of her musings as he flips her over bringing her to rest on her hands and knees. He quickly mounts her and thrusts his cock into her heat.

She screams both in pleasure and pain. Pain; because in his half human- half wolf form his cock is thicker and longer than normal but even in human form his cock is still pretty impressive. Pressing his hands between her shoulder blades he forces her shoulders to the bed causing her to essentially be face down with her ass in the air. He's wild, feral, and so out of control that it's turning her on. She's never seen her mate this way and it's having a surprising effect on her.

The only sounds heard in the room are those of flesh hitting flesh, his growls, her moans, and the bed hitting the wall due to his thrusting. He's thrusting so hard into her heat but she's never been more turned on. Both her mate and the wolf are out of control and she loves it.

She's once again snapped out of her lust filled haze as he takes his finger and slides it down her ass and begins to stroke her entrance. She stiffens because she doesn't know what his next move will be but she doesn't have to wait long. Still thrusting his hard cock into her heat he takes his finger and slowly starts piercing her ass. Getting nervous she tries to rise up but finds herself immediately retrained as he presses a hand between her shoulder blades again as he continues thrusting his cock and his finger inside her. She struggles harder to get up but he's relentless and fucks her even harder. Moaning in pleasure and pain because at this point she's too turned on to tell which; it becomes too much for her to take and she can feel the beginnings of an orgasm.

"Oh God John." She moans and screams into the bed. He now has two fingers penetrating her ass as his cock slams into her relentlessly. She grips the sheets on the bed trying to brace herself or hold onto something when what can only be described as a category five orgasm rips through her. As she collapses onto the bed, John is still fucking her and right before she passes out she thinks he's trying to fuck her to death…but God, what a way to go.

Slowly opening her eyes in what could have been seconds, minutes, or even hours later she turns her head to the left to find him watching her with eyes that are still dilated. Sliding her eyes down his body her eyes come to rest on his still impressively hard cock. God help her but her stomach clenches in desire and lust. Snapping his head up her mate sniffs the air and can smell her lust. He reaches for her but she brings him to a halt by throwing up her hand at his chest. "No!"

He growls low and dangerously showing his canines but she's not scared. Oh no, not her, the growls and canines just fuels her desire more. She's starting to think her mate has somehow infected her. Taking a different tactic with her mate she says. "John I'm really sore and you're really dirty so let go take a hot bath together."

He relaxes somewhat but is eyeing her wearily as she slowly rises from the bed and heads towards the bathroom but stops short to turn around only to scream as her mate was behind her. He never even made a sound as he left the bed to follow her. Holding her hand to her chest she shoves him hard barely moving him and yells. "Don't scare me like that again."

The wolf growls and she just glares challenging him to do something. He throws back his head howling in rage and anger and starts stalking towards her. She needs to get this under control quick, so she bares her neck in a sign of submission and leaning down he sniffs, her seemingly appeased. She turns and wraps her arms around his neck sniffing, purring in his ear, and lightly bites down on his neck.

"John, please baby let me bathe you. Let me take care of my mate."

He relaxes enough that she eases out of his arms and quickly goes into the bathroom to get the bath prepared. As she's bending over the tub adding bath salts and other items her mate walks up grabbing her hips and tries to once again mount her but turning quickly she stops him with a hand to the chest. Growling, he jerks her to him but she once again starts purring and sniffing his neck calming down.

"Come on John, let's get into the tub." Taking his hand they step in. She has him lean back against the tub with her straddling his lap so she can wash the dirt and grime from her mate. Reaching for the sponge she washes him thoroughly from head to toe. She smiles as he's the one purring now as she washes and scrubs his hair clean.

As she washes him his hands have been extremely busy as well. He starts washing her breasts but mainly he's been squeezing her nipples and at one time he leans in and starts sucking but she quickly pulls away which brings on more growling. Suddenly he flips them and she's the one leaning against the tub. "John what are you doing?" He takes the sponge and soaps it and starts bathing her beginning with her breasts, her arms and hands, and then he takes the sponge and slides it down her stomach between her legs.

She tries to grab his hand but he snaps out a growl so she stops and lets him have his way. Her legs fall open for him. He rubs the sponge between her legs back and forth, from side to side, and back again repeating the motion over and over. Leaning back she moans as once again he takes control of her body. It must be the wolf/mate thing; it's the only explanation she can think of. He stops suddenly, which snaps her out of her lust filled haze. Her eyes fly open as John lifts her quickly taking them both out of the tub and back towards the bedroom.

Dumping her onto the bed she bounces and he pounces on her. Sniffing his way towards the apex of her thighs he spreads her legs and looking up with the silver grey wolf eyes he licks her clit. He repeats this action over and over causing her to raise her hips trying to get closer to his tongue. She moans in desire and wonders if he really does plan on fucking her to death tonight but at this point she doesn't care.

She seriously begins to wonder if her mate has infected her with whatever drug he was given. Head thrown back, legs splayed open she almost bucks him off in her desire for more. Finally he closes his mouth over her stiffened clit and sucks hard causing her to once again buck in pleasure and pain. Just as she feels the beginnings of yet another orgasm he stops. Her eyes fly open staring at him wondering what he had planned for her next.

She doesn't wait long as he flips her over once again onto her hands and knees but this time he doesn't force her shoulders to the bed. Without any warning, he thrusts his rock hard cock into her heat making her moan as he starts fucking her. He then withdraws from her and as she tries to turn back to see what he's up to next he subdues her making her keep her head facing forward.

Her eyes widen as she feels his fingers once again penetrate her ass and moaning she leans down on her arms and lets him have his way. Her ecstasy quickly becomes fear as he replaces his fingers with his cock. She trembles in fear and God help her desire. He sniffs the air sensing her need, her fear, but especially her lust.

Guiding his hard cock into her ass, slowly stretching her, he stops as she tenses up and reaching back to push him away only to have him subdue her and push in another two inches of his cock. She moans in pain or pleasure because at this point she can't tell which is which.

'Damn' was all she could think because it was heaven and hell wrapped in one gigantic lust filled desire that her mate has brought to the surface. It's also too fucking much for her to take. Even as she thinks this he's still sinking even more of his cock into her ass until he's in all the way to the hilt. Head thrown back she moans as he pulls out slowly only to thrust his cock back in. He does this over and over until she starts sliding back onto his cock moaning in pleasure.

Sensing her need her mate picks up the pace and starts to increase his speed. They're both wild and so out of control but loving it. He leans over her and slips his right hand between her thighs flicking and rubbing her clit. He's relentless with her as his cock fucks her ass hard and his hands stroke her clit bringing her to the edge of an orgasm. She's overloaded! She's overwhelmed! Every nerve in her body is tingling. She feels like a live wire that's shooting sparks all over the place. Like a string that's been pulled so tight that the slightest touch could cause it to snap. And with yet another flick across her clit she does just that.

Rubbing her clit he squeezes hard while thrusting his cock hard and she screams because the pleasure is too much. Her orgasm is so intense, nearly causing her to collapse if not for his arm wrapped around her hips holding her up. But he's not finished with her just yet and still as relentless in his fucking since they started he continues to rub her clit and fuck her until she begins to feel the beginnings of yet another orgasm soon after the last. She screams and does collapse onto the bed and hears him roar and growl out as an orgasm hits him just as hard as it did her. Once again she passes out with him still thrusting inside of her.

Waking up this time she knows hours have passed because she feels rested. Stretching she winces as her muscles protest the fucking her mate gave her. Turning her head she watches as her mate lays next to her, finally asleep. No longer the wild man, that he was only a few short hours ago, but the peaceful Alpha. Leaning down she kisses him only to stop short as someone bangs on her bedroom door.

She rises out of bed, once again wincing. Grabbing a robe, she races over and unlocks the door then throwing it open to see none other than Finch and two other men from the pack. "What the hell are you doing knocking on our bedroom door at this time of morning? It wouldn't have anything to do with that fact that your Alpha was drugged now would it?" Crossing her arms she gives them her most intimidating stare; which down at the station had caused quite a few men to piss their pants.

Finch is the brave wolf to step up and answer her questions. "Sorry Josselyn but last night after we realized that he had been infected we searched everywhere we could think of but came up short. We thought that like all the other wolves that had been infected he would become feral and seek people to harm but never did we imagine he would seek out his mate." The other two wolves nodded their heads at Finch's assertion so Joss decides to let it go until her mate wakes up and handles it.

It's not Finch but Tomas who asks questions about John. "So is our Alpha alright or do we need to get a doctor up here?"

"He's fine. It would seem that the only affect the drug had on your alpha was turning him into a feral, hornier wolf than what he already was. So yes, to answer your question, your alpha is fine."

Tomas steps up to question her yet again. "We are just worried about our alpha and want to make sure he's okay." He says this as he tries to look around her to get a look at their Alpha but waits for her response; and boy does he get one.

Smirking and throwing Finch a wink, she says. "I told you that he's fine. I found the only remedy that that I could think of for a feral, horny, alpha male. Simply put gentlemen…I fucked his brains out and then I fucked him some more."

Finch's face reddens while the other two wolves merely smile and nod their heads. "So, if you gentlemen would excuse me, I'm going back to bed with my mate and we don't wish to be disturbed again. Is…that…clear?" After receiving nods from all three men she shuts the door on them and returns to her mate. She climbs in next to him snuggling at his side which awakens him.

Slowly opening his eyes he turns his head and winces at the pain.

"John, you okay? How do you feel? Do you remember anything?" She gets up to go and get him a drink of water and returns to help him sit up in bed.

"Joss, what happened? I don't remember much of anything. We were hunting a wolf that was infected and we had him cornered but then nothing." He's looking at her with a confused look on his face so she quickly responds.

"John you were targeted by whoever has been infecting the other wolves. The only difference between you and the other wolves was that you came home to your mate." She watches his reactions as he looks her over and stops at the bruise on her neck.

Reaching out he lightly touches her bite mark and she winces. As he tries to take his hand away she grabs hold of it. "John, look at me. I'm perfectly fine. You didn't hurt me at all. And besides, drugged, infected, or whatever the case may have been, if you had hurt me you would have woken up with your balls in a sling."

Throwing back his head he laughs and then winces as his pounding head feels the pain of the drug and his laughter. Damn he thinks, he really had chosen well for a mate because Josselyn Carter-Reese was one hell of an Alpha Bitch!

She smiles and leans up to kiss him laying her head on his shoulder and feels him sigh. "John we can deal with that later, right now you need to rest so that later you can hunt down the bastards responsible for drugging you and the other wolves."

Taking her advice he slides down the bed bringing her to rest on his chest content to be with his mate. Tomorrow he would deal with whoever drugged him and they would pay; of that there was no doubt. Closing his eyes he hears the wolf purr in contentment as well and falls to sleep wrapped up in the arms of their mate.