Shiro POV

I'm so stupid. Shiro couldn't help but think. How can I actually fall in love with someone that I don't even know? A week of nothing more than sex with the heavy-seed gang lord had been something amazing, and he shouldn't have been surprised when he was dismissed once the blond's heat was over, but... My heart aches.
He should've been happy to return to his normal college-life, should have been happy that the relationship-if he could call it that- was so simple: sex, sleeping, meals, and more sex, no problematic emotions or drama or not knowing what Yonekuni wanted from him. Yet somehow, Shiro had begun to want more with each time he shared heat with the croco, he wanted Yonekuni. I want him completely. He knew he could not have him.
After all, Yonekuni had shown utter disgust at the fact that Shiro was male in the beginning. He only used me because I was there and there were no other choices... If it was a choice between himself and a female, Shiro had no doubts that Yonekuni would pick the girl. Shiro felt a lump form in his throat, tears brimming in his eyes.

"Stop it." Shiro growled at himself, throwing water on his face, rubbing his face roughly to keep from crying. He stared at himself in the mirror, watching droplets of water fall from his chin. I'm not wanted. It hurt to admit it, it hurt like an ice pick being savagely stabbed into his heart and twisted. Don't cry. Don't cry. Only those thoughts were keeping the tears at bay, as the wolf ran his hands through his hair.

A banging at the door made Shiro jump. Who the hell could that be? Shiro had no idea who could be knocking at his door; it was past dinner-time, and it wasn't like he had any close friends anyway. The banging came again, "Open this fucking door! I know you're in there!" Shiro's heart leapt into his throat. Yonekuni. He'd know the croco's voice anywhere "Hey!"

Shiro rushed to the door, opening it to reveal the blond that made his entire body shudder with a mere glance, "Wh-why are you here?"

"Why the fuck do you think? I haven't seen you in two weeks!" Yonekuni growled, pushing his way inside, "You need to get a fucking cell phone or something."
It was all so confusing. Why in the world is he here? Shiro could only stare in disbelief that Yonekuni was actually before him, that his one-time heavy-seed lover was actually in his home! The blond took a look around the room, his silver eyes taking in every detail before he seemed to notice Shiro's consuming silence. "Well?" It was like he was expecting something from the wolf, but Shiro couldn't fathom what that was exactly.

"What?" His voice was so small, Shiro could detect every single one of his emotions in that voice.

"What do you mean 'what'? You haven't returned to my nest for two fucking weeks, where the hell have you been?!" Yonekuni closed the distance between them, looming over the brunette, "You better not be with someone else, I won't stand for it." His tone dropped, becoming a warning hiss.

"B-but I...you...wait...what?" Shiro looked up at the heavy-seed and instantly regretted it. He's so gorgeous. You should never look at something you can't have.

Yonekuni had backed Shiro against the wall, slamming his hand to the wall, making a distinct 'smack' sound right by Shiro's head, "You are mine." The blond growled, his tone still low, as his soul demanded submission.

Fear and attraction, desire and submission stirred inside of Shiro, his heart all aflutter as he stared up at Yonekuni, "You dismissed me..."

The croco raised his eyebrow, "When?"

"Your guys told me to leave, go home..." Shiro was breathless. His body remembered what usually happened after Yonekuni pinned him to a wall, and his soul definitely remembered surrendering to this heavy-seed.

"Go home to get your affairs in order. Not leave all together!" The blond snapped.

"Wh-what do you mean?" Nothing was connecting correctly. Does this mean he didn't dismiss me? Does this mean he wants me? No, impossible! ...but...

"My mate belongs in my nest." Yonekuni took Shiro's chin, forcing him to look into his eyes, "Like I said, you are mine."

"You...want me?" Here came the prickling in his eyes again. Don't cry!

"What the fuck do you think? I came all this fucking way to get you." Yonekuni snarled, obviously completely cross with how long it was taking Shiro to get it.

"But..." Shiro couldn't breathe. Is this really happening? Yonekuni let out a little growl from his throat, taking Shiro's lips with his own. He's kissing me! Shiro felt himself instantly respond to the force Yonekuni used, opening his mouth for the blond's tongue, and shuddering as heat poured into his loins.

"Stop making me so damn frustrated." Yonekuni murmured, pressing his body against Shiro's, somehow directly eased by the wolf's warmth.

"I just don't understand..." Shiro was trying to resist every urge he had to wrap his arms around the croco, shivers already creeping along his skin. Why are you here? Why did you come for me? Do you really want me?

"Listen with your soul." Yonekuni grumbled, letting his soul peek out. The snake-side of him wrapping around his mate, holding Shiro almost suffocatingly close; while the pheromones he had released tainted the air with arousal and desire. A nice feeling, a nice smell, but really...the sound of Yonekuni's soul, the way it called, the way it purred for him, made Shiro finally understand.
He couldn't even stop himself from answering, his canine soul resonating outwards, inviting the blond, questing for his touch. "How do you do that?" The croco said under his breath, leaning down to inhale Shiro's scent.

"Do...what...?" Shiro asked, tipping his head back slightly, letting out a murmur of enjoyment when Yonekuni's lips brushed along his throat.

"Set my blood on fire instantly like that..." Yonekuni replied, nipping Shiro's skin with his teeth. Shiro couldn't answer too fixated on the feel of Yonekuni's hands on him. I love him. He didn't know why, but he did. And that also meant I love his touch. I love his smell. Shiro let out a moan for the croco when Yonekuni grabbed his ass roughly, sliding his hand under Shiro's shirt to carress his nipple. "Do you want to do this here or in the bed?" What? Shiro stared at Yonekuni, was he really asking what Shiro's want was? Even if it was over something so simple and meaningless, the wolf was suprised to be asked at all.
Yonekuni seemed almost amused by Shiro's dumbstruck/clueless expression, "I said, do you want me to fuck you standing up or laying down?"

Shiro blushed, somehow turned on by the croco's coarse language, "L-laying down..."

Yonekuni backed off, a wicked smile spreading on his lip, "Lead then..." Lead him...to my bedroom...to my bed...It was like when Yonekuni had first told him to 'seduce' him before. Shiro nodded, his face flushed as he walked towards the bedroom, feeling Yonekuni following behind him.
He shuddered, biting back a moan when the heavy-seed's mouth found the side of his neck; kissing there, his teeth scraping just enough... More...more...He almost cried from the painful desire in his heart. "We haven't made it to the bed yet." Shiro shivered again at hearing Yonekuni's husky voice whisper in his ear, feeling the blond's hand slide against his lower back as he walked around the wolf, pulling him towards the bed. Shiro let himself be led. This is actually happening. He's actually going to share his body with me again...Yonekuni turned around, pushing his partner back on the bed, and straddling over the wolf.

Kiss me. Touch me. Slam yourself into me until I can't take anymore..."Yonekuni." Shiro hesitantly reached out to Yonekuni, not sure if he could touch the croco.

"Oooh..." Yonekuni nearly purred, "Say my name like that again." He grabbed Shiro's hands, putting them on his shoulders, as he buried his face in the crook of the wolf's neck, inhaling his mate's scent, and biting down so Shiro cried out.

"Yonekuni." Yes. The blond made quick work out of stripping Shiro and taking him in one thrust. YES. Despite how roughly Shiro was being taken, he responded, adoring Yonekuni's surprisingly gentle kisses. Rough yet soft, it was amazing how stimulating the mix of sensations could be. He dug his nails into the croco's broad shoulders, moaning for him, accepting the pleasure and pain with gratification.
His climax was intense, a new kind of bliss that he'd only ever experienced from Yonekuni's touch, but it was all he could ever want. "Please don't leave me..." Shiro nearly whined as he held onto his partner, "I love you...please don't-"

"Hush." Yonekuni cut him off, nipping his lips before kissing them, "When I said you're mine, it means for as long as we live and breath." He bit Shiro's earlobe, "Now stop with your nonsense, I'm not done making you cry out for me." The blond rammed deeper, causing Shiro to jolt letting out a whimper, "That's better. Now my name."

"Yonekuni!" Thank you. Thank you. Shiro knew he'd gladly look forward to being possessed so completely.

The End!

Author's note: Wow! I finally got it done! :) yaaaaay meeeeeeee! Do enjoy, my dear readers! And review please! ;)