Waking up to a large, strange animal in your bed was not exactly your idea of enjoyable. When you opened your eyes and were met by the sight of black fur you blinked several times.

Hard.

You fought the scream in your throat, slowly inching up onto your hands and knees then bolting off the bed. Oh god it's huge, how did it even get in here?! That scream was still ready and waiting as you realized something else. Where's Baron?

A terrified squeak escaped when the thing (dog? Wolf? Big black fucking coyote?) lifted its massive head and unleashed a yawn. Sharp teeth were put briefly on display and then it focused on you. Its jaw snapped shut and you flinched, cringing even further back against the wall and closing your eyes.

A snout nudged your cheek, the beast snuffling over your face and hair as your whole body shook with fear. A low huff of breath made you whimper, and then a huge tongue abruptly lapped at the tears on your face.

It tickled a little bit and a panicky giggle escaped you. The wolf (you were pretty sure it was a wolf, despite being much larger than the wolves you'd seen in the past) whined and continued to lick you, mussing your hair even further as it moved up your face. "O-okay, I guess you're not gonna' eat me then, huh?" you stuttered, surprised when the fucking thing nodded at you.

It put its ears back, making a weird sound in its throat and placing one overlarge paw carefully on your knee. The eyes of it looked strangely familiar, not like wolf eyes. More brown than yellow and...

Oh no.

"B...Baron?" you breathed, flinching when it gave a loud yip and pressed its muzzle against your neck.

You didn't really mean to pass out, it just seemed like the logical thing to do when confronted with that kind of information. When you came back around the wolf was whining and lapping at your face again. You sputtered, sitting up and wiping the slobber off as the wolf (Baron?!) stepped back, tail between his legs and ears flattened.

"Well I guess that wasn't a dream," you groaned, "wonderful. And today is a travel day."

Baron(?!) yipped, ears raising when you got to your feet. He softly tugged on the hem of your shirt (technically his shirt you realized, when had you put that on?), making you walk over to the other side of the bed. A piece of paper was balled up on the floor, and Baron bumped it with his nose before looking up at you and giving a short growl.

It was a note, words messy and scribbled out. You sat down on the edge of the bed.

Little one not much time. Didn't think I was this relaxed. Will need help in AM. Take $ from my wallet, get trailer from rental for my bike (PLEASE) I am so sorry. Bayley/Alexa know, can help. I can explain everything. Should be back to normal tomorrow night please please don't leave me here please please ple...

The words dissolved into masses of blurred lines there. You took a deep breath, digging your hand into the ruff around Baron's neck. He licked your bare shin, looking up at you with sad eyes. "I have to admit this is one of the weirder mornings-after I've had." you finally said, getting to your feet. "Lucky for you, the rental place mixed up and gave me an SUV instead of the coupe."

…

Alexa was all smiles when Baron bounded to her, the jealousy in your chest quickly snuffed out when she started baby-talking and he glared at her. "Big Bad Wolf, huh?" she said to you by way of greeting, Bayley hanging over her shoulder and giving Baron a toothy grin of her own.

You nodded, watching Bliss's eyes narrow in what you hoped was merely curiosity. "He hasn't had an unplanned turn for quite a while, though."

"Over eight months. What happened, big guy?" Bayley asked sympathetically. Baron snorted, nudging your hand pointedly.

Alexa's face got an almost comical look of surprise while Bayley's eyes widened. "Oh oh. Awww, Baron!" Bayley crooned, kneeling to wrap her arms around the wolf. He squirmed, looking every inch the uncomfortable animal. "You big softy! What good news though, I hope everything works out okay!"

"Um...?" you asked eloquently, making Alexa flap a hand at you.

"We expect the details later, naturally. Bayley! C'mon, we have to rent a trailer for the sweet, sweet baby puppy's cycle." she cooed, making Baron's ears go flat against his skull. "Oh don't give me that look, you big bad bullshitter."

The two women were apparently well-versed in what size trailer Baron needed and how to hook it up to your SUV. Mercifully you were no stranger to driving with one attached to your vehicle, having traveled with a few promotions before NXT had found you.

Getting the bike into it was another matter, one that warranted a story told in hysterics by Bliss as you and Bayley fought with the unwieldy thing.

"...so he revs it, right? Super hard, like he's trying to be super cool, and the thing just lights up underneath him and all I see is Baron's arm like-" Alexa stuck out her arm, miming a horrified Corbin. "-like he's going to stop this idiot going from zero to sixty with his arm-" she cackled, earning a growl from Baron. "-and he just clotheslines the guy off his motorcycle! No regard for the bike, which went skidding off over gravel as I recall, and Baron-"

The wolf interrupted her with a loud snarl, and Alexa snapped her mouth shut. "Sheesh, testy thing aren't you?" she grumbled in annoyance, making Baron huff.

"Ya leavin' without even sayin' goodbye to me?!" Carmella hollered from the foyer of the hotel, leopard print suitcase rolling along quickly behind her as she damn near sprinted across the lot to wrap you in a hug. "I ain't seen you damn near all week, chick! How was it? I'm sorry I kinda' dumped that big lug into ya lap-" Corbin snorted. "I assume ya haven't killed each other though if ya loadin' up his prized possession, eh?" Carmella elbowed you in the side. "C'man, spill chick!"

"O-oh, I...um..." you faltered, overly aware of Baron going still at your side as well as Bayley and Alexa's eyes on you. "I uh...I mean we...w-we like some of the s-same things. H-he's n-not as scary as I thought, y'know? J-just tall." Your face reddened as you thought back briefly on how well you and Baron 'got along' last night.

You weren't expecting Carmella to punch you in the shoulder. "That's what I'm talkin' about, girly! Ya gotta' play the field, find ya a nice tall man! Ol' Corbs seems right up ya alley, heart of gold n' shit. But who is this?" she asked, kneeling to offer her hand to Baron. "Ya didn't tell me ya had a dog! What's his name? He's a big motherfucker! Malamute?"

Baron gave her hand a cursory sniff while you panicked, scrambling for a name to cement the alibi Carmella had practically gift-wrapped for you. "W-W-Wolf, his name's Wolf." you finally sputtered, making Alexa snort in an attempt to hold in her giggles while Baron shot you a dirty look. You shrugged down at him helplessly as Carmella fawned over how handsome he was.

After reassuring Carmella that you hadn't felt abandoned at all this week, she trundled off towards Enzo and Cass's car.

"You were scared of Baron?" Bayley's voice was soft, her hand gently patting Baron's ruff.

Your brow furrowed, and you crossed your arms. "Yes. He's kind of huge, y'know. But we talked about it and-"

"He didn't make you do anything you didn't want to do, right?" Alexa interrupted, garnering her another angry growl from Corbin. "I have to ask, don't get pissy with me!" she shot at the wolf, who still looked irritated.

"Of course not!" you replied, flushing. "He was a p-perfect gentleman."

"Good then. That's all I need to know." Alexa said airily, twining her fingers into Bayley's and hauling her upright. "C'mon Hugger, we've got to pack still." she reminded Bayley, making the brunette yelp.

"Oh no, I totally forgot! Uh, good luck you guys!"

…

Baron was insistent on you wearing one of his shirts, even going through the trouble of carefully unzipping his rolling backpack with his teeth and tugging it out. It was huge on you, black with white markings, and so faded all you could make out was the vaguest impression of what might be a horned creature.

You humored him, watching the way his ears pricked up when you emerged from the bathroom clad in the soft shirt, a pair of leggings and your driving shoes. He opened his jaws in a strange approximation of a smile, making you laugh.

"Alright, let's get this show on the road." you said, rumpling his fur.

Driving days weren't terrible, but they weren't great either. You were thankful that you would at least get a good night's sleep before having to deal with the next day's matches. Baron mostly spent the hours sleeping, sprawled across the backseat. Occasionally a nose would poke at your hand, the oversized wolf begging to be petted.

Fuel in the SUV ran low as the sun began to sink, and you pulled into a gas station to refill. "You coming?" you asked Baron, who shook his head and settled back down into the cushions. "Lucky thing." you grumbled, closing the door to the car and walking inside to grab a snack and pay for your gas.

You were inside for a few minutes, trying to decide between Cool Ranch Doritos or Bugles before ultimately getting a small bag of each. As you were running your card through the chip reader though, you were startled by a furious, drawn-out howl.

And damn, was it loud! The cashier jumped and a few things on the counter fell over. You whirled, heart in your throat when you saw two strange men next to the SUV. You didn't have time to be scared, blind outrage setting in as you watched them taunt a incensed Baron through the window you'd left quarter-open.

"Hey!" you yelled, storming to the vehicle and yanking one of them away from it. The man looked down at you in annoyance, making you quail for a second before your eyes narrowed. What would Baron say?

"What the fuck do you think you're doing, piss for brains?" you asked angrily. "Don't you know a wild fucking animal when you see one?"

"Jesus Christ bitch, we were just having some fun with your dog. No need to get your panties in a bunch." the other man grumbled, Baron's teeth clacking against the glass as he snarled loudly.

"He's a wolf, you fucking cretin. Something that you two shouldn't be messing with!" you hissed, releasing the first man. "Now unless you want me to set a six foot eight, two hundred something pound alpha on your asses, I suggest you get the fuck away from my car."

"Six foot eight? Lady you've got a fuckin' overgrown mutt in there. You're real uppity for someone your size." the first man said threateningly, clenching his fists.

Corbin's claws scraped the window over and over, barely audible due to his infuriated howling. You were starting to draw a crowd, the two men growing anxious as they realized that not only did they have an audience to any further threats, you weren't backing down. You hid your shaking hands by balling them up into fists, the motion seeming to calm Baron somewhat. He was still just as loud but at least he wasn't flailing anymore.

"Get. Away. From my. Alpha." you snarled, and Baron actually went silent inside the vehicle. Almost eerily silent. You had no idea where this courage was coming from, but you prayed it stuck around. "You two are fucking idiots for tormenting a wild animal; you're fucking lucky I don't call the cops on your asses."

"Alright alright, we're going." the second man grunted, getting within arm's reach of you and chucking you roughly under the chin. He laughed when you flinched, Corbin howling at the noise and snapping his jaws through the tiny opening between the window and door frame.

The two rude men set off down the road and you collapsed against the side of the SUV, running a trembling hand through your hair and sniffling. All the strength seemed to ebb out of you, leaving you small and scared and even more exhausted than you were before. You sucked in a breath, trying to ground yourself. Baron whined at you, sounding worried.

"Miss, I'm sorry, you dropped your chips when you uh..." the cashier had apparently followed you out with your two little bags of snacks, and you gave a watery giggle.

"S-sorry about that. Th-thank you." you pointed back at the car behind you. "Sorry about h-him, too, he g-gets snappy real quick." You straightened up, wiping your eyes. "B-but he's still my alpha."

"He's a beautiful animal." the cashier replied quietly, like she was afraid of scaring you. "I um. Have a safe trip, okay?"

"Thanks. Just a l-little ways more to g-go. Hope y-your shift goes smooth." you said, waving and then going to actually put in the gas that you'd paid for.

Baron was a mess when you got back into the car, lunging to nuzzle you over the center console with a sad whimper. You dug your fingers into his fur and just sat for a minute, inhaling his scent and trying to keep from bursting into tears. "I know you would have ripped them apart for me." you began, scratching behind one of his ears. "I don't want that. You can be alpha, that's fine. But I can help protect you too, y'know? If you still want to keep me around after this. I m-mean, you seemed to want to keep me last night but..." you trailed off, biting your lip as Baron gave a quiet growl. "Let's just get to the hotel, huh? After all this driving I could use a g-good night's sleep."

…

He knew what the beginning stages of turning felt like. He'd done this a thousand times before. But he'd never had someone else in the bed with him. Baron stretched, getting up from the bed and digging in the end table for pen and paper. He had to let you know what was going to happen. Hopefully you wouldn't leave him behind.

Baron was never all that good at writing, and his penmanship worsened as the turn grew closer. He finally crumpled up the note with a sigh, reaching for a new piece of paper.

The turn hit him suddenly, dropping him to the floor. Baron grunted, startled. Up on the bed, you sighed and snuggled into the pillow. Somewhere along the way you'd wiggled on the shirt Corbin had been wearing. The scent combination was remarkably soothing to the man, and even more so to the wolf.

You smelled like gentle and Baron and happy.

Baron retained most of his intelligence when he turned, and he'd carefully snuck back up onto the bed to cuddle close with you.

You were scared when you woke up. Who wouldn't be? He knew what he looked like now. A large, strange animal, inserted into a situation that might already be strange for you. He hoped you had enjoyed yourself as much as it had seemed you did, and that you weren't just telling him what he wanted to hear when you said he could keep you as long as he wanted.

Besides the fainting you had taken the news very well. He would have to thank Bayley and Alexa for their help once he was back in his skin, that much was certain. They truly were invaluable friends, kind almost to a fault.

The two bastards at the gas station had thrown him for a loop though. Baron had been dozing off, a rookie move to be sure. He should have been watching for you instead. When the first man had rapped on the window it had startled him enough to snap his teeth at the fingers instead of investigating the noise calmly.

It had only gotten worse from there when the two men started jeering at him through the window. He felt almost embarrassed at the lack of restraint he'd showed, ears forward and fur bristling as he howled and snarled loudly at the intruders. And then...

And then you'd come whipping out of the convenience store, body language and smell screaming mate and strong and warning. Baron hadn't known how strong you were until you easily tore the more aggressive male away from the vehicle and began upbraiding him. A triumphant surge had briefly muted Baron when you called him 'your alpha', his heart swelling in his chest while his tail wagged once.

But when the other man put his hand on you it made him see red. He touched your chin, your throat. Your vulnerable spots. And he wasn't exactly gentle. Baron damn near lacerated his muzzle when he lunged to shove it through the window space. The man was begging for a beating and Baron, whether wolf or human, hated to keep people waiting.

You were distraught afterward and Baron tried his hardest to make it known that he was apologizing, staying in the passenger's seat and occasionally licking your leg in what he hoped was a comforting manner. You weren't some pup to be taken care of, that much was obvious in your anger at the two men and your quiet offer of protection to someone who normally towered over yourself.

But you also weren't very confrontational, despite your surprising show of alpha tendencies. The effort had clearly exhausted you and Baron was relieved when checking into the hotel went smoothly and you were able to shower and lay down in a safe, calm environment.

…

Kisses trailing down the back of your neck roused you from sleep, and you yawned, a large hand petting your hair. "Miss me, little one?" Baron whispered, the smile evident in his voice.

"Baron!" You hastily rolled over up onto your knees and wrapped him in a fierce hug, a few errant tears slipping out. He cleared his throat. "N-no, shut up for a couple more seconds, okay?" you mumbled into his chest.

Baron chuckled at that, surrendering and relaxing against you. "I missed holding you." he said quietly. "I know that I've only done it a few times, but I should have already done it more."

"I'll be the judge of that, y-you big jerk." you huffed as you released him and sat back a little. You folded your arms across your chest. "Alright. Spill it. What the hell was that?"

Corbin looked discomfited by the way you shut yourself off, but you held your ground. You were already way too attached to him without knowing what on earth to expect, and you'd be damned if you weren't getting the biggest, best explanation imaginable out of the man.

He began fidgeting with his hands in his lap, the words coming slowly. "I was a weird, scrawny kid, little one. Doctors couldn't figure me out, parents, teachers, all that stuff. I spent a lot of time in my own head." Baron cleared his throat again and you got a sinking feeling in your stomach. "Puberty found me late, but when it did I...I mean it was pretty obvious. It hit me like a sack of bricks. A lot of folks were worried for me, thought I was takin' growth hormones or 'roids or whatever the fuck." His laugh was humorless. "I'll admit, bulking up the way I did was an unexpected gift, and I definitely abused it for...for a while."

Baron ran a hand through his hair, breaking the daze his deep voice had lulled you into. When he spoke again it was in an even quieter tone. "Football was a way that I could be big and strong and have people love me for it. But I uh..." he swallowed hard. "I didn't exactly have great impulse control, you could say. I smelled prey a lot back then, without really knowing that it was happening. On my team, on the other team. Blood in the water and I just didn't give a shit, y'know? And my...I think it was the third full moon after my seventeenth birthday I-"

Corbin stopped talking, his eyes looking suspiciously wet as he stared at the floor. You put a hand on his arm and his fingers laced with your own absently. "I damn near killed a guy, little one. He didn't see me turn, I had no idea what had happened when I did. I was just in pain, felt like those bastard growth spurts but a thousand times worse and I was out of my mind with the pain and the fear and he...I mean shit, he was probably way more scared than I was. A 'Hound Of The fucking Baskervilles' coming after you in a dark, confined space. I don't hold it against him, y'know? He pulled a knife and I was snarling, snapping at his face and howling. I was a mess, an absolute fuckin' mess."

You leaned against him and he rested his chin on the top of your head, sighing unhappily. "It took a lot longer than I would have liked to get myself under control. The tattoos were a method of testing pain-triggered turns. Later I found out I liked them regardless. I turn if I get too relaxed sometimes, although it's pretty rare. Mostly because it's pretty rare that I chill out. And I mean...you saw earlier with those guys. The dam breaks."

"I thought you were coming through that car window, holy hell." you commented, and Baron shook his head with a disgusted snort.

"I'm normally better. They woke me up and when he decided to fuck with your chin I...I wasn't very dignified." he admitted.

Your brow furrowed in confusion. "What d-does my chin have to do with it?"

"Your neck, your throat. Your underbelly-uh, stomach. Vulnerable, tender points of your body. Parts that, if you were a wolf, you'd want to display to anyone you were submitting to. A show of trust." Baron explained, running a hand through his hair. "I mean since you're a human it's kind of a moot point, but the wolf part of my brain made me lose my shit. I'm a work in progress, y'know? I'll never deny that."

"Oh." You suddenly felt very warm as you recalled his words from last night, and how gentle he had been despite your vast difference in size.

'Alpha's going to take care of you.'

"So that wasn't l-like...some hot thing you do in bed. That's actually what goes through your mind when you uh...when you have sex?" you asked, "the 'alpha' talk and the way that I smelled, that kind of stuff?"

"I don't know if I would classify it as hot." Baron mumbled, a flush staining his face. "It's kind of involuntary. I haven't had sex with a lot of people. No one's really caught my interest until you and I can take care of myself a lot easier than going out and trying to find someone to do it for me."

The mental image of Baron biting down on his rucked-up shirt and stroking himself came unbidden to your brain, but you welcomed it anyway. He may have gotten your porn preferences out of you last night but he didn't need to know everything.

"...have explained all of this beforehand. I just didn't want to scare you or make you think I was pulling a prank on you." Baron was still talking and you gulped, hoping he hadn't noticed your distraction. "I know this mate stuff is heavy. I don't fully get it myself and there's not a lot of research going on in this particular area of 'shit that does not exist to most people'."

"I did think it was a little strange that you mentioned making a den in the new sheets."

Baron grinned ruefully. "They were soft. Smelled like you. I'm not a subtle guy, okay?"

"I didn't s-say it was a bad thing!" you laughed, swatting his shoulder. "I'm not too scared, honestly. You haven't made me do anything I didn't want to so far."

"Mmm..." Corbin hummed, stretching his arms above his head and leaning back against the headboard. "Is there anything else you wanted to do?"

You raised an eyebrow at him. "Baron you woke me up, remember? I-if anything I'd think you're the one that wants to do something."

He shrugged nonchalantly. "I slept most of the day, you drove and dealt with shitheads. Figured I'd make the offer and see."

Well crap, when you put it that way.

"Do you have any suggestions?" you asked instead, interested when he closed his eyes and smirked.

"Oh, I've got a lot of those. But we did what I wanted last night. I hope it was good, you seemed to enjoy yourself, and you know I did."

"I have n-no complaints. You were wonderful." Your smile was shy. Baron inclined his head, encouraging you to continue. You fumbled with your fingers in your lap, embarrassed at how forward he expected you to be. "I um..."

"If you need me to take the reins again that's fine, little one. I'd just rather do something that you want to do. You're the one who's going to be stuck with me." Baron explained, looking a little sad as he said it.

"W-what do you mean, 'stuck'? I'm not...Baron I want to be with you, I promise. This isn't a game to me. I don't just want you to f-f-fuck me and then leave. If anything, you're stuck with me." you replied as confidently as you could.

A smile spread across Corbin's face and he laughed quietly. "What a strong mate you are. I wish I'd found you sooner. I'm sorry I was huge and terrifying."

"I'm sorry I was such a scaredy-cat." you apologized in turn, blushing when he shook his head.

"I'm sure you needed to be for whatever reason. But you don't have to be anymore, alright? You're an alpha too. Remember that." Baron said firmly, tugging you into a soft kiss to finish the conversation. He took a deep breath when you parted, groaning in the back of his throat. "Ah, that's fuckin' nice."

"Y-yeah?" You thought back on what he had said last night. I like open-mouthed, sloppy stuff. You pressed against his chest, taking him by surprise when you started kissing his neck. His whole body stiffened, a hand coming up to rest on the small of your back and urge you into him harder.

"You..." Baron breathed when you lapped across his collarbone, dampening the ink there. You traced the cage on his sternum with a finger, loving the way his chest heaved under your hand.

"Do y-you...like me like this?" you asked, hands traveling up to frame the stars on his shoulders. "Is this good?" Corbin nodded furiously, making you laugh and feel a little less nervous about being in charge. "Okay, noted."

You pressed a kiss to the caged heart, surprised when Baron shuddered and arched himself against you. Like he was begging for more. You trailed your mouth down his torso, Corbin laying back in the process to allow you to continue. Once you reached his hips, you carefully dug your teeth in. Corbin clenched his fists at his sides, a breathless, "oh fuck." escaping him.

His hipbones were just prominent enough, in your humble opinion, and you tormented him for several minutes by biting and sucking the skin around them until it bruised nicely. Baron finally lifted a hand to rest on your head, choking out, "please."

You hummed against his stomach and opened your mouth, hooking a finger over the waistband of his gym shorts and tugging them down to his knees. His cock laid flat on his abdomen, twitching when you sighed, "Jesus, Baron..." and stuck your tongue out to lick it.

Corbin hissed between his teeth, rocking his hips up against you. "You naughty fuckin' thing-" he gasped as you took most of him into your mouth, "you didn't tell me how good you were."

"Not much practice." you pulled off him to reply, smiling at the dazed look on his face. His fingers wound through your hair as you returned to slowly licking him, and you felt yourself getting wetter as he writhed under your ministrations.

"You're so fucking good to me." Baron said huskily, sounding somewhat bewildered. "My strong, beautiful mate." You whimpered around his cock, startled when he reached a hand down and tapped your chin. "This is mine, okay?" he murmured, cupping your chin and urging you up his body to kiss him. "This mouth, this throat, this," he paused, a hand sliding smoothly beneath your tank top to brush your stomach and hips, "is mine. And I am all yours, little one." Baron whispered against your lips, making you nod feverishly.

He kissed you hungrily then, like he couldn't help himself. You panted for breath when he drew back and offered you a rare smile. "I am all yours," Baron rested his forehead against yours, "if you want me."

"Oh I want, I want." you murmured, watching his eyes light up when you straightened and shed your tank top. "I want everything you can give me, Baron. P-please...please alpha."

"God damn." he groaned, pulling your hips down to rub your still-clothed groin over his cock. "I'm going to have to get used to that."

"I hope you never do." you admitted, smiling at him as you shifted your hips back and forth. "I hope it's a surprise e-every time."

"I think I could live with that." Baron's fingers caught the waistband of your panties and he slowly pushed them down, you standing on shaky legs to aid the process. He sat up before you could sit again, fingers and tongue curiously exploring your folds. You gasped, grabbing the back of his head and pressing your other hand against the wall for support.

"B-Baron-!"

He groaned, the noise thrumming through your body while he greedily licked your cunt. His facial hair scraped your thighs, tickling and burning all at once.

Your legs felt like they were about to give out, your hand fisting in Baron's hair and barely keeping yourself from just grinding against his face and fingers. "Yes yes yes-" you begged, not entirely aware of the fact that the words were said aloud until Baron backed off with a dazed, hungry expression.

Your slick shone on his face in the dim light, and he made you blush by slowly lapping at his fingers to get every last bit of you. "Take me." Baron pleaded through gritted teeth, resting his forehead against your stomach and breathing hard. "I can't. You taste too good. I'll beg. I'm begging. Please." His voice cracked on the last word and a shudder ran through you.

I do this to him. Me! you thought in awe, cupping his face and kneeling carefully. "I'm in control, okay?" you asked softly, getting a jerky nod in reply. "If you need to stop, tell me."

He offered a breathless laugh at that, the noise dissolving into a drawn-out moan when you lowered yourself onto his waiting cock. His fingers dug into your hips once you were fully seated, a wince crossing your face as he stretched you to your limit. "Little one-" Baron gasped, sounding like he wanted to say more but couldn't string together the words.

"Y-you're mine now." you managed to say, making Baron tilt his head back and close his eyes. He looked almost like he was basking in your possession.

"I've always been yours. Just needed to find you." he sighed softly, pulling your hands up to rest on his chest, one on either side of the cage. "Now please."

You dug your nails into his skin, making him hiss in pain as you began to slide yourself up and down on his cock. One of his hands cupped your ass, urging you faster against him as you switched to rocking your hips into his own. Baron arched his back, baring his throat to you. You took the invitation, startled by the keening noise he unleashed when you bit down. "Too much?" you mumbled against his throat, relieved when he shook his head hastily.

"Good good so good bite me please please more-" he rambled, his hand rising to the back of your neck when you obliged him.

Baron sounded absolutely shattered, his voice raw and shaky as you licked and bit his neck and jaw. "You're so good to me." you crooned in his ear and he rolled his hips up into you. "So good, alpha."

"Only for you I'm y-yours I'm yours-!" he moaned helplessly while kissing your neck, wrapping his arms around the small of your back and grinding you tight and hard against his cock.

You swore you saw stars when you came, whole body stiffening and then relaxing through the wonderful spasms. Baron threw his head back, fingers gripping hard enough to bruise as he continued at a faster pace. "N-need..." he panted, jaw going tense as he bit his own lip. "Oh god fucking dammit I want to-!"

"Go ahead." you gasped, surprised when he shook his head.

"No-" Baron's lip started bleeding from the force he bit it with. "-do it right. D-date you. Make you happy. If you still want me th-"

You kissed him gently, mindful of the torn skin. Baron groaned loudly into your mouth, abruptly sliding an arm beneath you and hoisting you easily off his cock. He trembled bodily at the separation and a few quick jerks from his free hand later he spilled onto his stomach, giving a low cry as he did.

"Oh god that was too close-way too close." he finally managed to say, chest heaving with exertion. "Y' can't egg me on, little one. I'm liable to fuck up."

You swung your legs out over the edge of the bed, barely able to stand. "Where you going?" Baron asked drowsily.

"Washcloth, you m-made a mess again." you teased, bracing yourself against the wall on your way to the bathroom. Corbin wolf-whistled, making you snort with laughter.

"Like I said, work in progress." he murmured while you cleaned him off, his eyes warm but worried as he tucked you into his side after you were done. "Hope I didn't do any damage."

You shushed him, shaking your head and then resting it on his chest. "It w-was wonderful, Baron."

He grinned cockily down at you, making you roll your eyes. "Ah ah, you can't take it back now. I'm wonderful."

"And insufferable."

"I can live with that." His fingers stroked your hair, lulling you to sleep. The last thing you saw before drifting off was his eyes sliding shut, a smile still on his face.

AN: Thank you again SO MUCH for reading, and I hope you have a great day, okay? :D