Sam was laying on the couch as he stared at the TV, watching the news about all those vampire attacks in Seattle. Not that the authorities knew or would believe that vampires were responsible for said attacks. Although, based on what the reporter said, the attacks seemed to have actually decreased. That must mean that the army was on its way to Forks, so ultimately, it was bad news. But then again, the quileutes and the vampires are ready for the fight, and even though they're outnumbered, they still stand a chance against these newborns, especially if Sam helps them. So either way, they would inevitably win, Bella will be safe, along with the rest of Forks, and everything could go back to normal.

"Well, not so much." Sam muttered as he looked to see Jacob, who had been laying with him this whole time. Sam had his arm wrapped around him, almost in a protective matter, because imprint or not, he cared for him. He loves him, but what is he going to do when all of this is over? He still hunts monsters and every other creature that dares to harm the innocent, and he can't just up and leave Jacob, that would break both their hearts.

"But I can't drag him into the life." Sam pointed out to himself, then sighed since he knew it was true. The hunting life was dangerous, but worst of all, it was full of too much tragedy and heartbreak, and the last thing he wanted was to drag the love of his life into such a terrible life. Sam was afraid of losing Jacob, and he knew the werewolf was strong and could handle himself against those so-called werewolves and vampires, possibly even things as dangerous as demons and angels, but that didn't mean that he was invincible. There were things out there that could harm him; although, it would take a hellhound, another quileute or a cold one to actually harm him.

Sam sighed. "What am I going to do?" And that was a question that he wouldn't likely have the answer to any time soon. He'll just have to wait and see how it all plays out, just like he did when he became a hellhound. Except that time, it was just his life, this was the life of another, the life of the one he now loves, the life of one of the very few people he has left in this world. Or any world for that matter.

"Sam?"

"Hmm?" Sam looked to see that Jacob was fully awake. "Did I wake you?"

"No, I woke up on my own." Jacob stretched as best as he could on the couch, then snuggled against his imprint. "You okay, Sam?"

Sam sighed. "I'm fine. Just... tired."

"I now that's a lie. You can tell me anything." Jacob assured.

"Jake, I promise, it's fine. It's nothing you need to worry about." Sam reassured as he sat up on the couch before standing up and stretching. "I just have a few things on my mind. So, come on. You and I should go clear our heads."

Jacob knew that Sam was dealing with stress, but he figured that he shouldn't bother trying, already knowing how stubborn Sam was. So, instead of arguing, he just stood up before following Sam out of the house.

"Okay." Was all he said before he and Sam transformed and began their walk around the woods.

Together, the two of them were just walking around in silence, somewhat awkward silence as Jacob walked next to Sam, who, of course, made him look small. In his hellhound form, Sam made everyone around him look small. But, he was a hellhound, perhaps the most powerful type of canine in existence.

It made Jacob wonder if he was the first person to have a hellhound as a mate without actually being a hellhound. He would've figured that hellhounds were only mates with other hellhounds, but then again, he didn't actually know that hellhounds existed. Or that any of those other creatures existed. And it was all rather confusion, for now. It seemed that being with Sam made things much easier, maybe because the hellhound was his imprint and all, but he knew he could love and trust Sam. After all, Sam felt the exact same way.

"Of course I feel the same way, Jake. Why wouldn't I?" He asked in his usual demonic voice.

Jacob mentally sighed. "I know. I'm just... thinking. Forgot you could read my mind."

"Well, it'll help me look after you." Sam said in his defense.

Jacob chuckled. "Sounds a bit overprotective."

"One might look at it that way."

"So, where are we going? Are you just going to walk around before heading back or something?"

Sam chuckled. "There's probably something more interesting that we could do if you want. We just gotta figure out what it is that we want to do."

"Any ideas?"

The hellhound grew silent as he began thinking of all the possible activities that he and Jacob could do together, but honestly, there wasn't much to do in the woods.

"Well, we could go hunting, fishing." Sam looked at his mate. "How about you and I go for a swim in the ocean?"

Jacob raised a brow. "Really? What if someone sees us?"

"Who's gonna believe them?" Sam asked. "Relax, it doesn't matter if anyone sees us. Besides, it's getting dark, it'll be hard for anyone to see us in the water."

"Okay."

It was an empty area, no signs of anyone else around. There was nothing else, no sounds except the sound of the cool breeze and the sounds of the water and waves. Other than that, it was completely and utterly quiet, peaceful. And that made it the perfect spot for the two canines that sat in the sand, staring up at the moon as the quileute was resting his head on the chest of the hellhound next to him, his one true love.

"And you said we'd go swimming." Jacob said.

Sam chuckled. "I didn't mean that we would the moment we got here, let's just sit in the sand for now. After all, I wanna enjoy tonight."

"Aw, but I love swimming!" Jacob whined as he sat up.

"Then you can go in, I'll catch up."

Instead, the wolf laid his head back on the hellhound's chest. "But I don't wanna go without you."

Sam nuzzled him. "I knew you would stay. Come on, let's go for a swim."

"Seriously? Now you want to swim?"

Sam smirked. "I was just messing with you."

Jacob sighed. "Let's just go in."

The two of them stood up before walking towards the water as waves would come it and soak the sand at their paws. Jacob let out a yip and jumped back the moment he felt the cold water hit his paws; Sam snickered amusedly.

"Cold?"

Jacob glared at him. "Tell me it's not!"

Sam extended his foreleg, pointing his paw down before putting it in the cold water. Of course, he didn't react to it at all, just grinned at the other.

"It's not cold."

Jacob sighed. "Of course it's not cold for you."

Sam laughed. "Come on, Jacob. You said you wanted to swim, so let's swim."

Jacob immediately jumped in, tackling Sam as the two of them were soon submerged underwater. They lifted their heads through the surface before looking into each other's eyes. Sam wrapped his arms around Jacob's hips as the young wolf leaned towards the muscular hellhound. Sam was just massive in several ways.

Slowly, the two leaned forward before they shared a passionate kiss, which soon turned into a French kiss as they deepened it, pushing their tongues into one another's muzzle. As Jacob pushed his tongue into Sam's muzzle, he could feel the unnaturally large and sharp teeth within it. Almost as though he was running his tongue across daggers. Very sharp daggers.

Sam gently pulled on Jacob's hips, pulling the wolf closer to him. It made Jacob seem small, which was true when compared to Sam, of course.

It was a nice feeling, holding this wolf in his arms as they kissed. Something Sam enjoyed, and Jacob was adorable in this form.

For Jacob, Sam was just massive. So large, so strong. It seemed like it would be easy to bury himself within Sam's soft and thick fur. And he actually enjoyed being in Sam's strong arms, those large muscles were incredible. It was a great feeling, especially when they were making out.

In the end, Jacob pulled away before laying his head on Sam's chest as the hellhound nuzzled him comfortingly. Sam held the wolf close to him, protectively. Jacob was his to hold, his to keep, and he would never let go.

"I love you, Sam."

"I love you, too, Jacob." Sam nuzzled him once more. "Are you ready for it?"

Jacob blushed, but nodded. "I'm ready."

Sam licked his cheek. "Don't worry. It won't hurt much."

Jacob grabbed onto Sam's shoulders as he felt his hellhound's paws move down his hips to his rear, gripping both sides before lifting him up. Sam pulled Jacob's ass to his crotch before setting him on top of his already erect cock.

The moment Jacob felt the tip touch his untouched hole, he knew it was big. It was definitely thick, and obviously bigger than the cock of a werewolf. And while he did like that it was huge, it made him nervous about how it would fit in him. Could it fit in him to begin with?

"It can, and it will." Sam assured. "Just relax, Jake. I'll go slow."

Jacob nodded and tightly held onto Sam as he braced himself.

Slowly and gently, the hellhound squeezed the wolf's ass, making sure he had a fair grip before he began pulling him down onto his cock. It required some force, but Sam was able to pull Jacob down onto him, his tip finally penetrating Jacob's ass. It was tighter than he had expected as it clenched down on his tip, causing him to let out a growl of pleasure.

Jacob's eyes widened the moment he felt the tip enter him. It was thicker than he thought. It was at least nine inches thick, and the length was three whole feet. He panted heavily as he tried to relax, but it wasn't easy when there was a burning sensation in his ass. He laid his head on Sam's shoulder as he clenched his eyes shut, trying to ignore the pain he was feeling.

Noticing his distress, Sam began to lick Jacob's cheek and nuzzled him every so often, successfully calming him down as he began moving his hips back and forth. He didn't thrust that deep into Jacob since the wolf was still small and needed time to adjust, so he decided it would be better to just stretch him out a bit. And it seemed to work as he was able to thrust in deeper without as much resistance. But Jacob was still very tight.

Jacob moaned softly as he felt the a strange, yet pleasurable sensation in his ass every time Sam moved in and out. He could feel a lot of heat being emitted from Sam's cock as it slowly moved in and out of him. The heat made Jacob feel like his ass was a furnace. And it had been stretched out in order to fit Sam's cock, which began to heat up the wolf from the inside, a sensation that made Jacob moan more loudly this time, gripping tightly onto Sam's shoulders.

Sam nuzzled him as he moved his hips back and forth, thrusting in and out at a slow and gentle pace. Inside Jacob's ass, the tip of his cock was leaking a fairly large amount of pre, lubricating the wolf's ass and making it easier to thrust without hurting his mate. He was beginning to slide in more of his cock, just a few inches, but his cock was still very thick. He moaned and growled in pleasure as he felt Jacob's hot and soft ass tightly clench down on his cock, and the hellhound was beginning to speed up his thrusts, going deeper each time.

"So good." Jacob moaned. "Faster, Sam. Faster."

Sam grunted. "Are you sure? It might hurt."

Jacob nodded. "Just do it."

Sam tightly squeezed his wolf's ass as he immediately picked up the pace, going faster and beginning to pound Jacob's ass. This caused Jacob to begin panting heavily as he laid his head on Sam's shoulder and closed his eyes as he held on.

The thrusts were fast and powerful, and Jacob felt his body being shaken as he hopped up and down on Sam's massive cock, taking in a little over two feet of it as the knot slapped his ass with each thrust, jolting him upward. His own cock was moving between himself and Sam, being caressed by their fur. It made him moan from the warmth and softness on his sensitive cock, and his balls were practically hidden in Sam's thick fur, where they were also surrounded by warm and softness.

Never in his life did Jacob think that such pleasure was possible, but then again, he never thought he'd find himself mating with a hellhound, who had an unnaturally large cock, even by quileute standards. But he couldn't actually about it or how it was possible that the cock was actually able to fit inside his tight ass, because the fucking was really affecting his brain, not allowing him to think about anything else other than the cock that spread apart his hole, or the pleasure he was feeling as his own cock was rubbed between his and Sam's fur.

"Sam..." Jacob moaned. "I feel it coming."

"Get ready, Jacob." Sam replied, thrusting more roughly this time. "I'm about to knot you."

"Do it."

With all his strength, Sam pulled down on Jacob's ass and slammed into the wolf, finally shoving his knot inside his mate. Jacob let out a gasp as he howled in pleasure, no longer able to hold on as he came, coating their furs with his seed. His ass tightly clenched down on Sam's cock, and the hellhound let out his own demonic howl of pleasure as he came inside his mate, quickly filling him with his hellhound sperm.

Jacob moaned as he felt the hot and thick seed fill his ass, unable to leave because of Sam's knot. He could feel it beginning to stretch his insides, but he didn't worry, especially when he was in Sam's arms.

The two slowly relaxed, panting heavily before fulling calming down. Jacob snuggled into Sam's fur, burying his head in his hellhound's chest.

"I love you, Sam."

"I love you, too, Jacob."

And the two of them stayed in the water, just relaxing as they waited for Sam's knot to go down. But that would take a while, so they were just going to enjoy it for as long as they could.

Author's Note: Hey, guys. Sorry I haven't updated in awhile. I kinda got caught up with my other stories. I hope you enjoyed this chapter, and I'll try to update as soon as possible.