A/N: THIS BABY was supposed to be a one-shot, COMPLETED long ago, three days before the celebration of Valentine's Day in the year 2012 BUT due to insistent public demand… and I've been toying with the raw idea of a second and UTTERLY FINAL part of this particular story for a very long time honestly, I've decided to write down the sequel to my Red Riding Hood fic, Yullen style.

Only this one here practically oozes PWP. And I must confess, I can't seem to write this pornish piece the same way I did the first chapter… the writing style is very different this time... Gomen… Chalk it up to lack of practice please *cries* If you can overlook it then I hope you'll find this as a nice read while passing time.

As a token of my gratitude to the people who kept on surprising me by hitting the FAVORITE button, leaving a COMMENT, and FOLLOWING this even though it's labeled complete EVEN AT PRESENT TIME, you are all so precious to me. Thank you for giving me your encouragement and appreciation. This chapter is DEDICATED TO ALL OF YOU. It's my first time writing something this heavily induced with… salaciousness (?) Constructive criticism to any part of this chapter are welcomed with open arms, just please, don't burn me down with lashing flames, my poor heart won't be able to take it… or something. Sorry for this ultra long A/N.

WARNING/S: Alternate Universe/ OOCness because I like it when Kanda's sort of sweet and loving and needy of Allen and vice versa so hush. /I could NOT for the life of me, bring myself to write about a seven feet tall BEAST all big and broad and feral to have actual sex with a poor human body, nor do I know how to sensuously describe two dogs mating so NOPE, not happening below… sorry. /BUT there's KNOTTING… yep. /Dangerous amount of goddamn FLUFF ahead. / PornWithoutPlot twice now ye have been warned./ Un-beta-ed but I tried editing this to the utmost of my limited English-speaking skills to ensure it is readable~ /Use of an EDITED wedding vow somewhere down there~ /ATTEMPT at PORN, I'm sorry… I'm still… I can't. ugh.

DISCLAIMER: I don't own any of the fictional characters mentioned below.


Red Riding Hood

VI

There floats the full moon, up above the clear night sky looming, bright, big and frightening. The moon does not try to shy away from human eyes tonight, he thinks, as he saw not a single darkened cloud hovering near. In fact, there was nothing else up there—not even a single twinkling star, just the impossibly large heavenly body in all its nakedness.

Curiously though, its supposedly lustrous light does not illuminate anything on the land where he stands. It was as if he is gazing up through an immense looking-glass, or a portrait perhaps. He thinks that maybe, the moon and the night sky above aren't really what they seem to be because when he looked around him he sees nothing but black space.

But he feels something, someone out there. He can feel it with how the fine hairs from the back of his neck stand on end. He is not alone. Through the darkness-his every move, every miniscule shift, everything he does is being watched.

With large eyes the better to see him with…

Silence-the kind which allows him to hear nothing but his own breathing in and out, in and out, while his chest continuously rose and fell in perfect synchronicity. The almost stifling void in which he find himself currently confined renders him vulnerable to the thing that hides prowling in the shadows, its very own life muted as if it's trying to listen to the sound of his pounding heart hidden within layers of skin and flesh, further confined within a cage of bones. It's listening, he is certain.

With big ears the better to hear him with…

Then there's the cold. A chill that encompasses his whole being disabling not his movements but his very will to move, to turn around and run away. Paralyzing him from escaping the abyss where he is plunged. He realizes with a rapidly rising agitation that with how powerless he is at the moment in all his mortal glory defenselessly exposed with just his flesh and skin as his protection, he can easily fall prey to whatever it is lurking behind the darkness. He knows it is waiting, patiently, intently… readying itself to strike and grab him.

With large hands the better to feel him with…

A particularly strong beat and a blink of hazy eyes-agitation evolved into fear as realization finally struck. Unlike the former, the fear is unhurried yet steadily climbing up from the tips of his fingertips and toes, crawling excruciatingly slow from his scalp down, down to his core as if heeding the call of his pounding heart. He could feel his breathing becoming shallow, rising in speed. The chilling sensation he's immersed became even more gelid, freezing his thoughts and numbing his reason. The trembling of his limbs no longer associated with just the cold surrounding him.

Through his mounting terror it seems that he only became more hypersensitive. His awareness incredibly heightened as was his imagination, his mind racing as he thinksthat in a matter of moment not long from this very second, the unknown will no longer remain as such. He let out a gasp of distress. His face contorting into horror as he imagines his pale skin being torn apart mercilessly, his human flesh being shredded to chunks and pieces, his bones are cracked and gnawed until the rich marrows spurts forth from the center ready to be sucked out as his blood gushes, flowing ceaselessly, mixing unto the darkness, smelling like iron and splattered all over, warm and so very, very red and warm and redBIG TEETH THE BETTER TO EAT HIS MEALS WITHred RED RED RED—so horridly red like the red hoodHIS LYING FATHER GAVE TO HIM THAT RED REDREDREDRED—

"…Little boy…"

Silence-the kind which allows him to hear almost nothing but his own breathing in and out, in and out, while his chest continuously rose and fell in perfect synchronicity. This silence however no longer stifles him. It is serene like when a man closes his eyes to sleep after a long day's work cutting woods from the forest… and because his voice also floats in it as well.

One by one, as sudden as he was in the state of frightened disarray moments before, his senses cleared and refocused. His trembling ceased all at once. The cold disappeared, replaced by warm air-like breath caressing his locks of white hair, his face, his neck. His soft lips parted and he breathed in the scent of mint and freshwater, tasting the odd flavors on his tongue and finding it sweet. He smiled.

"...dear child…"

He is not alone. Through the darkness-his every move, every miniscule shift, everything he does is being watched. Wherever he tried to look, his eyes reflected nothing but shadows. So instead he closed them, breathing deeper, relaxing more and more until he felt himself losing all tension—more and more until he feels himself falling down, letting his knees grow weak and trusting the darkness to lay him gently to the ground. Then, he felt warmer. This time though, it is solid and comforting. He feels it's large and broad, embracing his body, pressing unto him. He finds himself extremely contented and secured so he pressed back and curled, feeling and hearing gentle rumbles from deep within the warmth. He sighs in bliss.

"…little boy…"

He remembers. As he discerns his awareness quickly resurfacing from the murky gloom of his childhood fears now made irrational by those gentle touches—he remembers.

All those years back from when he was still a child no older than twelve years, all he had ever had was him. He did not dare go back to his little village. There was no one there to go home to anymore, not to his once beloved father, not to his friends, and especially not to the lying coward people he once smiled at and played with. They have all betrayed his trust by sending him to a place where they all know even his own father- that he is to die so that all of them can live in peace. Too bad though, the notion they have stuck in their thick skulls were wrong. He still lives but he understood that to them, he's already long dead, devoured into nothingness… so he did not bother to go back ever again. He did not want to be with such people much monstrous than the big blue wolf they all feared, for letting a mere unknowing little child be the sacrificial lamb so they can save themselves.

It hurt. This particular memory hurt the most, more so because of his father's betrayal.

But he knows in the deepest depths of his heart that he does not begrudge him, not anymore because Mana is still his father and somehow, he had unknowingly became the way needed for him to meet the other half of his life.

And just by remembering him, all the lingering pain completely disappeared.

'yes… just a bit more…'

He is close, he can sense the dregs of slumber losing its hold on him and he encourages it from deep within his psyche. He wants to wake up now so he fought the cloud of dreams for his far more inviting reality until finally, he feels himself completely free.

He's awake.

He hesitates for but a moment and then…

"I'm here…" he speaks not yet daring to open his eyes, "and I offer myself to you…"

He says these words out loud with a slightly raspy voice, a product of a particularly long sleep and ceaselessly crying out from unending pleasure the night before until he finally fainted. The answering gruff scoff he feels more than he heard along with the hot air of a breath on his right ear made him chortle. His lips still plump from biting and kissing and sucking curved up into a beautiful smile as he finally cracked his eyes open. Snow white, wispy lashes fluttering up to reveal a set of silver orbs full of genuine adoration met directly with a pair of penetrating obsidian eyes.

'These aren't black.' He thought as he gently reached out a hand and touched that beloved face making the dark gems blink close. Indeed, these eyes he loves to gaze at so much aren't purely obsidian as he previously thought from his innocent observation all those years back, the memory adding mirth into his own pretty glacial orbs. No, his beloved's eyes are blue of the deepest, darkest shade like the evening sky in a moonless and starless night. He knows this fact from experience of course as Yuu always made it a point to look at him specially while they made love and he could not, would not dare tear his eyes away.

What he always find in those dark, dark pools makes the constant pleasant warmth which had taken permanent residence from deep within his gut ever since he learned the joys of loving this beautiful creature bloom hotter, digging more into his very core just when he thought it cannot drill itself any deeper leaving him breathless. Just like now, as Yuu gazes down at him, the wealth of lustrous dark hair forever opulent curtaining everything that is not his lover from view, his naked heavy weight a comfortable cage of protection and power against the expanse of his own body.

Outside the cave from which they reside in the very center of the Dark Forest—their territory, the full moon shone bright and high up above the night sky. Little stars dotting the spaces all around twinkling prettily, creating a canvas of pure beauty and tranquility. Although, clouds swirl and float in the endless stretch of the heavens, it does not in any way obstruct the beauty of the Goddess in all her glory.

All these grandeur though goes unnoticed by the two creatures devotedly reaffirming their love and further strengthening their bonds under such a night. For in their eyes at this moment, just like the other moments before this, and most probably further into the coming days and nights of their bonded lives, nothing anyone can offer—not even Nature herself surpasses the sheer allure of their beloved mate.

A soft groan reverberates through the quiet cave, undeniable tension building up.

The whisper of soft sheets rubbing against rough straw floats about the darkness along with the movement of shifting limbs as the lovers accommodate each other keeping so close, entrapping their warmth.

They can feel each other's breath against their lips. Feel the heavy beating of their hearts and the heat steadily rising. The familiar musky scent of arousal-a heady mix of the forest's earthy perfume and something incredibly sweet and icy seducing their senses… Yuu's own scent merging with Allen's whenever the need to mate and claim becomes so strong it just has to manifest into something.

"Allen…" Yuu whispers.

"Allen…" He calls out so quietly, pressing his groin down, moving ever so slowly and letting the other feel him completely. The white haired youth had to close his eyes for a brief moment lest he feels himself burn all too fast, even more so when he felt the wet searing slide of the other's tongue against his cheek, on his ear were it probed and swirled unhurriedly, down to his slightly perspiring neck until it reached a delicate collar bone where the plot of soft skin marked by wolf-bite still stands paler and warmer than the rest of his body, the immortal brand of Yuu's territory. There he traced each and every protruding ridge with devotion. A violent shiver ran down Allen's body from the sheer sensual-gratification the small show of affection brought him. 'More.' He thinks, "Touch me more, please… Yuu…"

Yuu's claws which were buried to the cloth-covered hay as he clutched to them on either side of Allen's head lengthened, his fangs growing slightly, itching to make contact with the smooth, pale white skin of his delicious lover—just like the night he finally marked Allen as his forever, his dark eyes boring down at Allen with rising intensity, watching every exquisite expression gracing his elfin face.

Allen gasps, moaning out a tiny, needy sound before sighing in lazy delight. His eyes closing once more as he reveled in the sudden inexplicable pleasure spiking up from deep within his core, slowly lulling into a dormant heat but no less carnal. He grinds up with equal leisure, savoring the sensations as his heat builds unbidden, pooling low from his gut and spreading out to his extremities, threatening to consume him completely. And he knows that he will let himself be consumed, again and again and again, because this is Yuu, the only living soul he will ever trust to bare himself open and do this most passionate of all connections with.

His beloved Yuu, his one and only mate

"Look at me… Allen…" he felt every word spoken against the hot skin of his neck, already flushed like the rest of his body as a thin sheet of sweat starts to cover his naked form. Another moan escaped Allen's lips, louder and lewder than his previous when Yuu nipped the sensitive flesh where his precious scar is, accompanied by a hard thrust down below as if to reprimand him from not obeying immediately earlier. Allen bit his lips, toes curling on their accord as he felt their cocks, now completely erect and wet and pulsing glide hard to each other, both hot and rubbing at the right spots. He can feel the familiar slick wetting his insides, his hole throbbing incessantly as an uncomfortable sensation bloomed from deep within causing the desire to be scratched and probed, the need to roll over and present his ass high in the air for Yuu to mount and god be knotted hard and good, threatens to dominate him.

Allen tried to open his wet eyes, crystalline tears forming at the corners as he panted, trying to somehow reign in his lust and failing miserably. He's already past beyond the point of caring much about anything else aside from the overflowing pleasure eating him wholethat when a particularly delightful swivel of the other's hips made him suddenly see stars, he feels himself come in quick spurts of white, his untouched hole clenching and unclenching to produce more slick, spreading it inside as he cried out so suddenly he did not even recognize his own vulgar moan until a moment later as he hit his first orgasm of the night. Allen blinked once, twice, his mouth still gaping open, his lungs working harder to inhale air while the pressure from his hips eased off slightly though their intimate contact still remains.

A soft snigger broke his pleasant trance and he looked up at the slightly disheveled form of his lover, luxurious hair in disarray and a damn smug leer present on his lovely face. "You enjoyed that quite well my love." Yuu's deep voice reverberated, infused with salacious mirth and Allen could do nothing but groan in slight embarrassment. Really, the things Yuu does to him…

"Whose fault do you think it is I'm like this?" Allen mumbled biting his lower lip and looking oh so adorable Yuu could not stop himself from chuckling some more before kissing him in one fell swoop. A surprised squeak came from the white haired youth turning into soft moans when the older insistently sucked, nipped and licked until Allen gave in and opened his mouth allowing Yuu to plunder inside to his heart's content, and plunder he did in the most delightful of ways.

Allen arched his spine, his arms previously lying weak at his sides slithering up to tightly embrace his lover's warm torso, his hands firmly gliding up and down the sweaty, muscular expanse of his back, his lithe legs sliding up and wrapping snugly around the other's lean waist. The tantalizing contact of Yuu's hard prick to the wet crease between Allen's firm mounds of flesh brought forth an intense mix of lust, to both of them, aching with the need for more. A deep, guttural growl rumbled deep from Yuu's chest as his own heat scorched up high, his nostrils flaring as the pure scent of Allen's own musk hits him hard. His balls tightened, his hips thrusting harder as precome, slick and sweat mixed into one makes every slide of skin and flesh all the more glorious. It's all so messy and utterly debauched they could not help but moan out loud in unison, never breaking the seal of their searing kiss.

Allen's own erection standing strained and flushed again pressed up keenly against Yuu's taut stomach just to alleviate a little of the consuming pleasure. He can feel the latter's muscles flex and coil with their every shift. Tears came unbidden from Allen's eyes once more as he keeps on feeling, taking so much and giving with equal fervor but it's still not enough and he feels terrible despite it all. He wants more. He wants Yuu inside him now, filling him full and pressing all the places that can make him fall apart completely, wants to be plugged long and hard with his lover's warm essence trapped inside him.

A hiccup escaped his trembling, red lips when they finally separated for much needed air, followed by another, and another as he began to openly cry. Damn his stupid heat for making him so incredibly greedy even though he has received so much from his lover already. Damn the stupid itch growing really hot inside him with every passing second that his mate has yet to devour him.

Allen felt miserable. to say the least

Yuu stilled all of his movements, panting heavily and looking mildly alarmed at Allen as he weep, his lovely face marred with distress. "What is wrong beloved? Are you in pain? Was I too rough?" Yuu asked quietly, softly, as if he is still talking to the little boy no older than twelve years from their past afraid of being eaten by the villagers' monster of a Guardian. Placing a warm kiss to his damp forehead, Yuu tried to gently hush his crying, licking the sweat away before placing lingering sweet kisses to the corners of his eyes, his tear-stained cheeks, his quivering chin, and finally to his swollen lips before lightly touching both their noses. Dark blue-almost black eyes filled with concern, need, and love looked intently to its pair of watery silver counter-part, imploring. An intangible iron control preventing him from doing any more than what they've already done—albeit still not much, but if Allen so wishes to discontinue and rest, then Yuu will happily oblige, anything for his dearest Allen.

Allen shook his head before looking up, eyes red-rimmed and puffy, forcing a shuddering breath off his chest as he tried to calm his frayed nerves. Yuu looking at him so endearingly, his touches soothing his over-sensitized flesh made the twinge from deep within his slowly heaving chest swell.

'Ah. I really just…'

"Love… you so much…"

Allen whispered softly. His trembling hands running gently up and down his lover's nape feeling the sweat-slicked strands of hair there. "Hnn… Yuu, please… I n-need…" he pleaded, voice catching, unable to continue from the tightness building in his throat.

"Yes." Yuu hissed back, his own throat catching as the same swell of emotions burgeons forth his own chest, making his heart ache. His eyes burning with ardor fell into half-mast as he embraced Allen tightly, tenderly kissing his forehead, "I know, Allen. I know..." He moved his head down, planting his lips unto Allen's swollen ones made salty by the tears in a soft, chaste kiss.

"I need it too."

Gently extracting his hold from the white haired youth, Yuu moved, rising in all four of his limbs, looming over Allen. His breathing became deeper, eyes intensely boring down at Allen 's face glowing with want. His fangs itching as he drew his lips into an almost snarl, his powerful body oozing with sensuality as the musky scent of arousal intensified. The need to claim this lovely creature already writhing beneath him multiplied into an almost uncontrollable frenzy as his beast-self slowly took over. He grit his teeth, jaw clamping shut as he tried to pacify his raging lust with the promise of 'soon' lest he hurt his beloved Allen.

The mere sight of his lover all hot and dangerous, ready to pounce his raw strength unto him made Allen keen wantonly, his spine arching up from where he lay, wanting to feel Yuu's flesh against his own again. A loud moan burst forth his lips when a long finger finally entered him knuckle deep, his face contorting into tormented pleasure. He could only gasp and groan as he felt the single digit move in and out of him several times until it was joined by another. Both fingers slipped easily, slowly at first before catching in speed, pressing more incessantly, applying more and more pressure to his throbbing flesh. He very nearly begged Yuu again for taking too long if not for another slim digit joining the first two suddenly, the copious amount of his slick enabling swift and painless entry. The movement startled Allen for a brief moment, his hips jerking of its own accord trying to get Yuu's fingers deeper so he could reach that one special bundle of nerves. Allen whined pitifully, his hands clawing at Yuu's forearm and bicep.

So beautiful... Yuu thought amidst the thick haze of heat consuming his mind. He lowered his head, kissing Allen's mouth deeply, swallowing all noises, his fee hand moving to the younger's heaving chest, kneading the succulent flesh before pinching a pert nipple, making sure to abuse the sensitive nub into redness. He could feel Allen's cock weeping with come ceaselessly from where it lays trapped between their bodies. His slick spurting out every time he pulls his fingers out only to slam in again and again. It's all so hot and filthy and he needs Allen to come one more time before finally fucking him with his neglected and pulsing cock because once he really does enter that tight, wet heat, he won't be able to stop himself from ravaging his mate. He has to make absolutely certain that Allen is well relaxed, loose and very much soppy on the inside for the inevitable knotting. Growling low as his Alpha beast reared up from the very thought, Yuu decided that Allen must come now, so after a particularly hard trust of his fingers, he crooked all three upwards and pressed. Allen's eyes widened impossibly, his pupils blown into pure silver, his back arched completely off the sweat and slick-drenched sheet as he came hard. His mouth forming into a silent scream as he panted, taking in as much breath as he could in his constricting lungs.

"Ah…nnn~ Y-Yuu… so… good…" Boneless and weak, Allen could only groan his sentiments, closing his eyes and letting the permeating cool breeze coming from outside their cave soothe his foggy senses for maybe the very first time ever since he has woken up and everything else began. He felt his lover move above him and then a sweaty, gentle palm cupping his cheek. Allen smiled, eyes still shut as he inclined his head further into the touch. What he did not expect however was the sudden, forceful invasion of Yuu's very hot and sizeable cock thrust deep into him. Allen wailed, his eyes snapping wide open. His spine almost breaking from the sudden bow-like stance it stretched into. His head falling back unconsciously exposing the long line of his pale neck for the other to nibble and bite-a clear sign of submission. "A-aahhh… Haaa...y-wha—ha… Yuu… Nn!" Allen panted hard, his own claws all lengthening and digging deep to Yuu's flesh, drawing blood as he clamped them to his waist for dear life. He felt the rush of so much hot slick bubbling from deep within his breached ass, the equally hot flesh inside quivering and pulsing as it constricted to his lover's member, trying to suck it off despite the earlier shock of being penetrated so suddenly with such a big intruder. Allen can feel Yuu's cock pulsing in return, thick, heavy and so very hard. A violent shiver of utter pleasure seized his body as all his muscles automatically relaxed into acceptance after a full minute of being strung out. His whole being long since resigned into obedience to this creature all his senses recognized as his Alpha, his mate, and his eternal lover.

"Allen…" Yuu snarled low and deep, dark eyes becoming pools of inescapable void boring into Allen's bright twin moons. He dipped low, his erection sliding in deeper with the slight movement causing Allen to whimper, his pale brows knitting together in both stress and delight. "Allen…" Yuu spoke again, his own lips a breath's away from his mate's, he dipped lower until they are almost chest to chest, an arm snaking beneath Allen's head to further cushion it as the other slithered down his groin and took hold of the rapidly hardening flesh there, stroking it gently into full attention.

"I'm going to eat you now."

And with that, he pulled his hips back, all the way until only the head of his member remained inside and then fucked right back in, beginning a brutal pace. Allen's head trashed from side to side, strings of moans and gasps and sobs streaming out his lovely mouth. Yuu did not give him the slightest chance to recover, choosing to abuse Allen's over-sensitivity to his advantage as he thrusts in and out, grinding his hips hard and deep.

"Uhg—ha… AH! Y-YUU! wai-! Nn… Oh, OH! Nnnn!" Allen could not breathe. He feels so full and used he could not even move any part of him freely aside from his head constantly thrashing from left to right from too much sensation. His arms tightly holding Yuu's body for dear life-blood stained hands and all, his legs practically useless and pleasure-numb, opening wide and quivering helplessly as his lover moves. All rational thoughts flew out from his mind as the heat burned and trampled everything, leaving him at his mate's mercy. One precise thrust of that scorching flesh had him seeing nothing but white, a broken scream tore out from his throat as Yuu perfectly hit on the tight bundle of nerves that they both love so much.

Seeing, hearing, and feeling the immense pleasure engulfing his beloved Allen, a predatory smile bloomed on Yuu's lips, his rows of white, sharp teeth showing as he plunged deeper, harder, faster repeatedly into that same spot, his hand grasping the youth's straining erection matching his rhythm. He watched in utter satisfaction as Allen writhed even more, calling out his name with his every breath punctuated by oh pleases and I love you s.

Bewitching

He can feel it, with the already musky air becoming heavier with the perfume of their respective heats merging into one, the quivering of that precious body dead set in holding unto him, the copious amount of both cum and slick flowing out his mate's, the throbbing and delicious clenching of the perfect flesh trapping his cock as if trying hard into milking him of his own life's essence, the cries rising in pitch, Allen is close. Extremely so.

And so was he.

He's going to knot Allen very, very soon and he shudders in delight. Allen knows this too so he clamped his body harder, closer to Yuu. His breathe coming in short, ragged pants. His throat feels raw and dry but he could not care less. He tried so hard to keep his eyes from closing even as tears completely not from pain fell down the corners. He wants to watch Yuu, look him directly into his deep, dark eyes as they both become undone. He wants this, both of them does, needed this so badly because this is precisely what they had become. Bonded. Mated. Companions for life.

I give you my heart...

"Ah… Yuu…" Allen breathed out, head falling back.

"Allen…"

You shall never have to live alone…

A beat

The sound of air being sucked in

May my heart be your shelter…

"I love you…"

And then, a bite.

And my arms be your home.

"I love you."

Allen stilled, his whole body going taut, all his muscles from the scalp of his head down the ends of his toes tingling thoroughly as he came and came and came. His eyes blown wide open, bright and beautiful as he stared unblinking to Yuu's equally stunning blue orbs. Where his mouth is left open and gaping, teeth and fangs showing as shock after shock of white-hot pleasure run through him, Yuu's jaws were clamped shut, his mouth tightly clenched, a trail of red seeping out from both corners of his thin lips Allen belatedly realized as his own blood from where Yuu had bitten him on his throat earlier—marking him once again. He cannot even feel a sliver of sting or pain from the precious fresh wound because right at this very moment all of his being is concentrated on the swell of Yuu's knot from where they are tightly connected. Its so tight, big, and glorious. Allen tried to shift his lower body slightly but could only groan as he failed to do so, but when it was Yuu who did move ever so faintly to release his grip from his weakly pulsating cock, all of Allen's body followed, a moan and a plead escaping his lips.

Allen could feel all of it from inside his body so well. The heavy cock pulsing deep within him, spurting out generous amounts of semen every minute, hot and searing, filling him full even as it all threatened to leak out but he knows that is simply impossible because of the knot plugging him shut, ensuring that not a drop was lost. And to think that they will be connected like this for an hour. Both of them pants out their breaths, their chest heaving as the tension finally started leaving both their bodies, letting all their aching limbs relax as they wait for the knot to swell off. Now, now Allen is well and truly worn out., boneless and satisfied This is always how it is every month when the moon is full and high up above. The sex is different. Their heat spikes up intensely and they are to suffer it for days. A phenomena which baffled Allen the very first time he experienced it after being changed and made him guilt-ridden and extremely sad for a long time when he learned that Yuu had to endure the pain for years when Allen was still too young to properly copulate with him. He remembers Yuu kissing his concern off back then with pure love and joy the same way he still looks at him at present, assuring Allen that 'he helps him take most of the pain away by making love with him' and by ''making love'' he means kissing, and licking, and grinding, and sucking and—these thoughts aren't exactly helping Allen from relaxing at all so he decided to stop, opting to admiring his lover's beautiful face instead. A smile forming sweetly on his flushed face as he gently pulled Yuu's face closer to his, his tongue sticking out and lapping his own drying blood from his lover's lips.

Yuu breathed a sigh of pure contentment, nuzzling Allen's soft tuft of silver hair as he breathed in his scent. He embraces Allen fully, careful not to crush his mate with all his weight and not to move too much, the minute jerking of both their hips still locked together every now and then as he pumps more essence into Allen's hole enough of a stimulation for his overly sensitized lover. He kissed the corner of an eye as it drooped shut, lashes fluttering tantalizingly against his smooth cheek. This, he thinks is the epitome of happiness, having his lover, mate and companion within his arms, holding him close and living every single day of his rather long life with him. For all the lost years he had spent walking, prowling the face of the earth alone, not knowing anything other than survive, suffering and licking away all injuries and wounds by himself, and then moving forward again and again in order to keep on living, existing—repeating the cycle over and over, all for the sake of finally meeting this one person and being with this single soul that mattered, for the rest of his life, was worth all of it. The cycle of darkness ended the moment he had met the child who owned the crimson cap with snow white hair and argent eyes long ago.

-o-

Epilogue

-o-

Allen's tinkering laugh echoed through the cave. Hugging Yuu tighter for longer than a moment before loosening his hold, he prompted himself in a more comfortable position in the other's embrace, "Tomorrow," Allen sighs out, lifting a hand and caressing the side of his beloved's face tenderly, "you will be a full pledged big Sir Wolf again." Allen giggled softly at the mention of a fragment of one of his earliest and fondest memories with Yuu, his childhood pet name to his lover of all things. Sharing his mirth, Yuu chuckled, the motion gently rocking Allen from his perch.

They are both clean and incredibly sated, wrapped in soft furs and lambs' wool, basking in the sweet afterglow of their coupling. Unable to help himself from how adorably endearing his lover always is when Allen is all contented and feeling very warm, Yuu swooped down and kissed the silver-eyed youth deeply, sucking the other's tongue into his mouth and delightedly rubbing their wet muscles together making Allen squirm, moaning brokenly. After a moment and ensuring that his lover is thoroughly weak—as weak as Allen can get after their most intensely gratifying love-making earlier—and more than satisfied, Yuu pulled back, slowly licking Allen's small canines along the way with an evil smirk on his lovely face only nullified by the loving way he looked at Allen, like he's the most precious thing in the world which is the universal truth in Yuu's case. "And you dearest, will be back to a charmingly awkward wolfling and continue to train being a savage with me." Yuu countered, smirk turning into an indulgent smile showcasing his rows of pearl-white teeth and sharp fangs.

Allen's silver eyes shone, his answering grin turning feral as he gazed at his most beloved mate. "With pleasure, always with you." A soft nip, a little peck of moist lips, and then he's cuddling closer still unto his lover's chest, skin against bare skin fitting perfectly beneath all the fluffy covers.

'Ah. This is definitely far better than dreaming.' Allen thought as he reflected Yuu's smile back with all the happiness and undeniable love his companion is showing him at this perfect moment—one of many which he treasures very much. He stretched his neck once more and planted a sweet, lingering kiss on Yuu's lips, the latter accepting his affection with equal sincerity.

"And Yuu?"

"Aye, love?"

"I am most certainly not awkward."

Yuu chuckled, embracing back a little tighter, reveling in the personified bliss that is Allen.

"As you say little wolf…"

-o-

With this bond,

I give you my heart,

I vow from this moment forth,

You shall never have to live alone,

May my heart be your shelter,

And my arms be your home.

-o-

Fin.


A/N: HUrray for 6000+ words of smut and fluff and Yullen~ ! Sorry if I caused confusion with this chapter. Let's have a little explanation on the why's and how's here. You see, my brain refused to conjure an image of big bad wolf sexing a frail human being because NO. So I made a way for these two to shack it up without tearing anything down there and Allen ending up a crying, broken mess because I hate the thought, no matter how hot it might seem to be. This porn-of-a-sequel happened several years after the scenes in the first chapter, maybe between 8 to 10 years. Obviously, this isn't the first time they did it. *winks* Their first ever mating happened five years after the original story, the time where the precious mark came from.

I sort of played with the idea of reversing the were-wolf phenomena thingy for our dear resident homicidal samurai in this AU, enabling him to turn into his mostly human form during full moons and then going back into his beast form at the last day before the moon starts to wane (thus, Wolf Yuu sexually harassi-I mean 'heavily touching' sweet little Allen in Chapter One). Incidentally, he enters his heat when the moon is at her zenith. The same goes for Allen since Yuu has bitten him during their first mating-rabies, virus, spell, whatever ya' wanna' call it-spreading into Allen's bloodstream and changing him into a cuddly young wulf, perfect for finally making love with Sir Wolf~

As for the change in writing style, I found it beyond my amateur writing skills to describe such scenes in a sorta' "archaic" way (I dunno' what's it called) but I hope to improve.

Anyway! If you wanna' know, watching and reading Sex Pistols helped inspire me with ideas as well as Sakyo Aya's Kuroneko Kareshi no Asobitaka... with the... uhm... some of the specifics... So, yeah... ugh... so embarrassing...

I really hope you enjoyed reading this as much as I had fun (and three sleepless nights) writing it!

Good day~


::To Natsuki and Berry, I owe majority of my happy days to both of you. Thank you.::

::Berry, best of luck with your original stories. They're all lovely.

::M. J. Frances, my friend, sending lots of love and virtual kisses your way if you ever happen to (godforbid) see this porn of a chapter.