Fairy Tale AU
Little Scarlet hood and a Cold Wolf
Part II
One full winter had past since Barry and Len had made their little deal, and as promised, each time Barry went to go visit his father at the mines, he came to the same tree where the two had first met and placed the loaf of lemon bread down on a little piece of cloth for the wolf. Sometimes Barry could hear the beast close by and called him out to actually take it himself.
There were even some times where Len would walk side by side with Barry on his way home. They talked about little things, like Len's little sister, or funny stories about his foster father Joe. Eventually, Barry started to look forward towards his night walks with Len. Barry went as far as sometimes going twice a week, just so he could see the other.
Tonight, Barry was getting everything ready, a loaf of lemon bread tucked safely in his pouch, the same one that Len had ripped from him that first night, and then mended it and gave it back to the young male. As he was placing a cloth on top of the basket, he heard the front door open and turned to see a slightly winded Joe coming through the door. "What's wrong?" Barry asked.
Joe looked up at Barry with wide, scared looking eyes. "I need to get you to Iris's and Eddie's house." Joe said and started pulling at some of Barry's old coats.
"Wait, Joe I don't understand? I need to go to the mines tonight, and I can't do that if-"
"Oliver spotted a large group of Harrison Wells' men by the creek just south of here. He said with the kind of weapons there were carrying, he figured they weren't here for a friendly talk." Joe explained.
Barry had heard the many tales of Wells and his men, burning down villages and taken people as slaves, boys and girls alike. The man was cruel and had no heart whatsoever. He was starting to run around and pack a bag, when he realized he couldn't just leave. At least not without telling Len first. What if the wolf waited for him and he didn't show? Or got mad and came to the village only to come and be killed by one of Wells's men?
The thought simply wanted to make Barry vomit. Either way, he started to pack a bag of his closest things and went out back with Joe to the horses. Joe saddled up both horses and helped with tying the bags on each one. "I got Dolly." Barry said as he tied his bag on the back of the saddle and got on.
As Joe got on Minnie, the two of them quickly rode out onto the main street to see many of the other villagers doing the same. "You go on ahead, I'm going to see if some of the shops are opened and if I can gather a few things before we leave." He told Joe, who didn't seemed convinced, but let the young male leave.
Once Joe was out of sight, heading west toward the next village, Barry snapped the reigns of Dolly's bridle and raced off into the woods. He was able to get Dolly to go at a slow trot along the worn path towards the mines. Keeping a careful eye out for anyone that might be coming as he searched for Len. The sun won't be setting for another hour or two, and Barry didn't have much time. He kept glancing back and forth, to see if he could catch any sign of the blue eyed wolf.
"Len!" He called out, hoping to get a response.
"Len are you here? Please, can you hear me?" Barry called again, but was met with the sounds of the forest.
Barry moved Dolly away from the path a bit, over to where the small hill was and looked around. Still no sign of Len. The young male was starting to grow anxious and worried that he would have to leave without saying a word.
The teen slumped his shoulders and started to turn Dolly around and back onto the path when he caught sight of a few men riding horseback along the trees. Barry made Dolly stop where she was and froze, praying to the gods that they wouldn't see him.
He was not that lucky today.
Dolly neighed, a hoof striking the ground as the mare spotted the other horses, getting their full attention. Barry turned Dolly back around, kicking her hind softly to get her to start running through the woods.
He could hear the galloping behind him come closer and closer, turning his head around so that he could see the men, weapons in hands as they got closer. The young teen turned his head around, keeping his eyes focused on where Dolly was going. "Come girl, faster!" He told her as he urged her on wards.
It wasn't long however until the other men caught up with him. One man was able to get ahead of Barry and turn his horse around, cause Dolly to stop short and nearly throw Barry to the ground. The younger male looked around as he was surrounded by the small group of men. "What do you want?" He asked the men, "I only have food on me, so if you're looking for money you're out of luck." He told them.
"It's not about what we want kid, it about what Harrison wants." One of the men said.
"And by the looks of it, Harrison would definitely want a pretty little thing like you." Another said, which had the rest of them laughing.
"Or maybe we can have some fun ourselves before handing you over to Harrison." A third man suggested, and made Barry want to punch him in the face.
"I'd rather die." Barry snapped at them, and the men went into another fit of laughter, while Dolly started to snort and bang her hoof against the ground, obviously disturbed by something.
"Little kid's got a mouth on him." The first man spoke again.
"Well, we won't have a problem putting them pretty lips to work." Another man added with a sly grin.
Again, Dolly shook her head and started to get restless, even some of the other horses looked stressed and on guard. A few of them started bucking and the men had to try and calm them down. That was when Barry heard the first growl from behind the circle of men. He saw a flash of black fur come from behind the man in front of him and yank him clean off of his horse with little effort. Seeing that sent the men running, as well as Dolly. She sprinted off deeper into the woods, jumping and running over everything in her way, and Barry had no way of keeping up or holding on. Which was why when she bucked out of nowhere, Barry and his things were thrown off of her and landed on the hard ground.
Barry's red cloak covered his body as well as his face, unable to see around as he slowly lifted his head. He swatted the hood away from his eyes to see two sets of feet before him, right as he felt the ground rushing back up to his face again.
When Barry swam back into the world of the living, he groaned softly. He didn't want to open his eyes yet because his head was still pounding, and his body was sore. However, he felt something soft under him, rather than the cold ground of the forest floor. And, what that something warm next to him? His back was pressed against something that was utterly, and delightfully warm, and it made Barry wiggle closer to whatever it was so he could seek more of it. Then he heard something, a laugh? No it was more of a chuckle, totally a chuckle and...that was a hand around his stomach?
Barry's eyes fluttered open, only to be met with the dim lighting of some sort of tent? He looked to see that he was laying on a mound of fur blankets, as well as one covering him. "Nice to see you're finally awake Scarlet, though I must say, you're very pretty when you sleep." The voice behind him said.
His head whipped around to see none other than Len, curled up against him under the fur blanket...shirtless. Len was shirtless, right up against his back and had an arm wrapped around him. "What-"
"Those men tried to grab you, remember? Rory and I found you and I couldn't let those men take you." He said, his hand wrapped around him a bit tighter as he spoke, "Your horse freaked out and tossed you off. I had Lisa patch you up and give you some medicine. Said you would be out for a few hours." Len explained.
"A few hours!?" Barry shouted, throwing the cover off of him and went to stand only to find a sharp pain in his leg.
"Easy Scarlet!" Len said and practically jumped up to his feet to help put Barry back down and under the covers.
"Lisa said you might have torn a muscle when your horse threw you. Shouldn't walk on it for a day or two." Len said.
"I can't, Joe is going to be looking for me, and what if he goes back to the villages and he gets hurt, or worse!" Barry said as he looked up at Len.
"I've already sent a messenger out to go tell your foster father that you were ambushed, but made it to the mines and would be staying there for a week or so." Len said.
"Oh...um okay." Barry said, his nerves less frayed than they were a moment ago.
"But um, how...how did this happen?" He asked, pointing a finger at Len, and he could already see the smirk growing on his lips.
"As Alpha, I do as I please, plus my den has more blankets, it's warmer and I have plenty of food here so you wouldn't have to go far." Len told Barry.
"Well, thank you, but I meant…" Barry's voice trailed off, glancing at Len's chest.
"Ah, yes, well this is my bed, Scarlet. And you should be lucky I at least have pants on. It's much more comfortable sleeping bare. Plus, you were cold and you needed to get warm fast." Len said, as if it was common sense.
"Okay, well, maybe is there another place where I can sleep?" He asked Len.
"No."
Barry's eyes widen at the sharpness in his voice. "I can't have someone like you, being out of my sight, especially this close to the winter moon. I wouldn't put it past some of the other to force someone as pretty as you to be their personal bed warmer." Len said, a possessiveness entering his voice.
"Would you stop calling me that." Barry said as he tugged the blanket over his head.
"Calling you what?"
"Pretty, that's something you call a girl, or someone you love." Barry said, his voice muffled from the blanket. "And how are you no different from the others? I'm in your bed." He added.
"You are in my bed. But do you really think I would do something as foolish as force myself on you?" Len asked.
Barry stayed quiet.
Len pulled the covers away from his face and looked down at the human, "Barry." Len said, and as he did so, Barry's lips grazed Len's own, startling the wolf.
"No I don't." He whispered softly.
Len stared down at Barry, a different kind of hungry look entering his eyes. "It's not wise to tempt someone like me Barry, and that is your only warning." Len spoke, his voice dangerously low, and gruff, making Barry shiver despite the warmth surrounding him.
"And what if I do tempt you?" Barry asked daringly.
"You'll bedridden for more than just your legs for a few days." Len said with a sternness in his voice that made Barry believe with no doubt in his mind that Len would keep that promise.
He stayed still as Len got up, straddling Barry, and seeing just how much bigger the wolf was compared to him, and then moved to get up from the comfy bed. The human watched as Len stood to his full height, popping his back and shoulders, before turning around to glance at Barry with those piercing blue jewels. "I'll get you something to eat, just stay put." He said, but it came out more as a demand, to which Barry nodded his head.
He watched as Len stared at him for a moment before turning back around and leaving the den, pulling back a flap that lead out into the forest around them. Barry stared at the flaps for a few moments before turning on his side and decided that a nap was needed.
He was about to fall over the edge of a deep sleep, when he heard the flaps open again, only to see a young woman standing there with dark, curled hair. Barry blinked up at the woman, confused, and slowly sat up. "Ah, who are you?" Barry asked.
"Lisa, a.k.a your future sister-in-law." She said with an overly cheery smile as she walked into the den and settled herself down next to the bed, sitting cross legged.
"Excuse me?!" Barry said, wide eyed.
"Easy kiddie, I'm joking. Len may be an Alpha, but he's a wimp when it comes to thing like love." Lisa said, reaching behind her to reveal a small pouch.
Barry stared at her for a while as she opened the leather pouch, revealing some sort of creamy paste. "This'll help your leg. Let me see it." She said, patting the soft furs in front of her.
Slowly Bary did as he was told and showed her his leg. The young teen actually didn't see what his leg's condition was before, but pulling it out from under the covers and letting Lisa gently cup his calf muscle made Barry wide eyed. The shin of his right leg was bruised deeply and was a nasty shade a purples and blues. Lisa must've saw the concerned look on his face because she started speaking softly as she covered the area of his leg with the paste. "It's okay, you can still walk on it. It's not broken, it'll just be a while until it's back to normal." She told him, then revealing some thin layers of cloth to wrap his leg in so that the paste didn't wipe off or get all over himself.
"Okay." He said, his voice a bit shaky.
"Good!" She said and put her things away, getting up only to take a seat next to Barry, "So, has my big brother made a move on you yet? Don't worry you can tell me, my lips are sealed!" Lisa told him, waiting with an eager look in her eyes.
"Well...I-I don't know?" Barry said truthfully, "Besides, I don't think Len really wants me." Barry told her, and as he spoke, frowned.
Barry hadn't realized just how much he really wanted the other until he finally said it out loud.
Lisa smiled brightly however, hearing the words, and couldn't just let her brother let someone like Barry slip through his fingers. Not again. So, an innocent, little idea came to mind, to help push the two a little closer.
Or maybe it was more like a shove, but poe-tae-to, po-tat-to. As long as she got to see her brother happy, this would be worth it, even though Lisa wouldn't say that out loud.
"Well, Lenny is a bit...thick headed, so maybe I can help him see 'the light'." Lisa offered.
Barry shook his head a bit, "Thank you, Lisa really, but I don't think Len is going to swept off his feet by someone like me." He told her.
"That's what I'm here for silly! Now just do exactly as I say and don't question it!" She exclaimed, a little too excited about this, and Barry wondered what he had gotten himself into.
This was it.
This was the end of Barry's nineteen years of living, and he hoped that someone was already digging a grave for him.
If Barry ever made it out of this alive, he will swear to himself to never listen to another idea that comes out of Lisa's mouth for as long as he lives. She really was a nice person...well wolf, but he had a feeling that this wasn't her first time doing this.
She had ordered Barry to strip, and Barry was very, very confused. Lisa repeated the demand until she just stripped Barry himself and was now shivering under the blankets of fur, naked as the day he was born. The young teen, of course was not happy with this and wanted to know in what world that, getting naked in someone else's bed was appropriate? Sadly, Barry didn't get an answer, nor did he think he ever will.
Barry then watched as Lisa ran out of the den, coming back moments later with one hand full of herbs and the other was holding a familiar looking jacket in the other. He watched from under the thick furry blanket as Lisa got a bowl and mortar and started to crush the leafy herb until it was almost a fine powder. She then placed it to the side and got the jacket, which Barry realized was Len's, as he was able to get a better view of it.
He held his tongue back as she handed the the jacket, telling him to keep it next to him. The jacket had a nice worn look to it, the leather fabric was weathered from the long uses of it. Next, Lisa shoved the bowl of crushed herbs in Barry's face and told him to smell it.
It smelt like vanilla, but not too strong, just something faint along with something that smelt like mint possibly?
Lisa was just smiling as she watched Barry give a little sneezed when he breathed too much of the herb in, and then placed the bowl down beside the mound of blankets. "Shouldn't be too long now." She said as she stood up, "Len should be coming soon, so it's time to make my escape."
And with that, Lisa left. Leaving a confused and very naked Barry all alone in the big den. He still didn't know what he was suppose to do now, and thought about possibly going to get his clothes to put them back on when he felt it.
A wave of white hot chills.
Barry even let out a gasp as he felt it surge through his whole body. He felt his limbs tremble with a want of warmth, quickly burying himself deeper into the mound of furs, but that didn't do anything to draw back the sudden chill that had entered his body. The young teen quickly pulled the jacket close to him, tugging it on as fast as possible before diving back under the blankets. He pulled them over his head and tried rubbing his arms with his hands to warm them up when he heard someone enter the male was too cold to bother to move from his spot to see who it was. At that moment he didn't really care who it was, so long as he could stay under the blankets and get warm again.
"Barry?"
It was Len's voice. It sounded a bit winded, but it was defiantly Len's voice. At that, Barry poked his head out to see Len, towering over him as the man looked down with wide eyes. Barry simply blinked up at him. Was the other upset about him wearing his jacket? Or maybe that he was-oh.
Len was under the covers and covering Barry with his body in under a second. Barry felt his cheeks grow flush, the colors spreading down to his neck and even his chest. "Len?" Barry called his name out softly as he let the wolf hug him against his body, despite being completely naked...well beside the jacket.
"I told you not to tempt me Barry."
Oh, that voice. It was like silk running gently over his skin, that it caused him to shiver more than he already was. The dark haired male could feel Len's hand reach up and cup his cheek, his palm feeling comfortably warm against Barry's skin. He felt Len's thumb gently rub itself against his cheek bone and dared a glance upwards at Len.
As soon as their eyes connected, the two were kissing each other. Barry whimpered slightly at the heated encounter and his hands came around to grip Len's upper arms, feeling the tight, big muscles that surrounded him made him moan into the kiss. Hearing Barry moan, let a growl escape from Len's throat and moved to nip at the human's lower lip.
Barry continued to shiver and shake in Len's embrace, feeling the other push his body closer to him. " 'have to get you warm." Len muttered under his breath. That then prompted Len to sit up, tossing his shirt off and yanking his pants down as well, tossing them behind him and out of his way.
Seeing Len above him completely naked made a pleasant heat start to burn in the pit of his stomach. His eyes raked over Len's broad shoulders, his toned chest, and his eyes drifted lower, and lower until they were looking directly at Len's cock. To say that the man was above average was an understatement. Barry had once caught a glimpse of Oliver's cock when he was bathing in the river when Barry had stumbled upon him, and he had thought that, that was big.
Boy was he wrong.
And it didn't even seem to be half-hard yet.
It made Barry shiver all the more, but this time he felt his body shiver because of a different reason.
Soon enough, Len was engulfing Barry's body with his big frame, rutting against his thighs and feeling just how hot and hard the wolf was getting. The two went make to kissing, lips met teeth and tongues explored different places that made Barry's mind swirl for a moment or two.
When his lips felt as if they were going to fall off, Len moved back and gave Barry's jaw a gentle kiss, his hot, thick tongue running along the underside of the teen's jaw before pulling back and grabbing Barry's sides. Len flipped the teen over onto his stomach, mindful of the hurt leg, and pulled his jacket off of Barry for it to be tossed into the scattered pile of clothes.
The young teen felt Len press himself up against his body again, erection full, and hot against his flesh as his body started to slowly rock into him. Barry let out a stuttered moan and heard Len smack his lips together. "Gonna get you nice and warm." He told Barry.
That was when he felt Len slide back and away from him, and curious as he was, Barry glanced over his shoulder to see the hungry wolf on all fours and reached forward to give both of teen's ass cheek a nice squeeze. Barry had to bite his lower lip to keep from moaning out loud.
The next moment he felt Len's warm breath against his exposed hole, causing Barry to tightly grip the furs under him in an attempt to keep still. But that didn't last long when Len's tongue started working him open. He could feel the muscle give his puckered hole, long, hot licks, before he slowly started to work the tight ring of muscles opens.
"Fuck, Len." Barry moaned, his limbs trembling from the sheer pleasure he was feeling at the moment.
Eventually the wolf got his tongue inside the male, licking him open, and felt Barry's hips thrust back ait to get more of his tongue inside him. "Easy there Scarlet, I know what you want." Len said, sitting back up and grabbing his leaking cock in hand, giving it a few good strokes.
Barry's own cock was hard, leaking and ready to cum, even before Len was inside him, and gods did he want to feel every inch of him.
He started to feel Len push the tip of his cock against his hole, gently rocking against it, wanting to desperately be inside of the cute, little thing underneath him, but at the same time, he didn't want to hurt the other. Barry could feel the heated, blunt head of Len's cock rubbing against him and smearing pre-cum all over his ass, that the young teen just wanted to tell him to do it already, when he felt the tip of Len's cock slide inside.
Barry's arms that were supporting him, gave out from under him, burying his face in the soft furs, moaning at the sensation. He felt Len slowly thrust inside of him, little by little. The young teen could feel him stretch him out beyond belief, and it stung a little, but knew that it would be worth it.
Soon enough, Len was balls deep inside of Barry, causing both of them to moan loudly at the sensation. They stayed like that for a few moments, both of them breathing a bit hard, letting Barry adjust to Len, feeling the other lay one of his hands against his shoulders, rubbing softly. Barry could feel Len lean over his body, his lips coming down to gently kiss the back of Barry's neck.
"You okay?" Len asked.
Barry nodded his head, afraid to speak, and felt Len give a comforting lick against his neck before he felt Len's hips slowly pull back, and then snap forward.
Oh gods, was that heaven?
Len started a slow pace, muttering comforting words under his breath as he heard Barry's breath hitch and let little moans and whimpers out. The wolf moved his hip in just the right way to make Barry see stars as his face was buried in the mounds of furs, pre-cum dripping from between his thighs and getting on to the sheets below him. The cold, intense feeling he had felt early was completely gone as Len thrusted into him at a quicken pace. He felt hot, so hot and so wet that Barry felt like he wouldn't be able to last much longer.
Then Len started talking.
"Fuck Barry…" The way he said his name in that voice made Barry shiver.
"Just like that, move your hips with me." Len told him, leaning over him so that he could pull Barry's back against his chest, feeling the heat of each other's skin.
Barry did and each time Len's hips moved forward, Barry's would move back and against him, getting his cock deeper inside him. Len was going faster, his hot breath against Barry's left ear as he told him how amazing he felt around him. "So beautiful like this Scarlet...makes me want to stay in here all night and fuck you 'til it hurts." He growled, his hand sneaking over to play with Barry cock.
The young teen bit his lip as he felt Len's big, warm hand wrap around his aching cock and start pumping it in times with his thrust. Barry was over the moon at that point, the intense pleasure from his cock and ass was too much and the younger male came, spilling himself all over Len's hands and the furs under him, slumping forward.
The teen was letting out ragged breaths as he felt Len continuing to fuck him from behind. Though, it wasn't much longer until he felt the base of Len's cock swell, forming a knot inside of Barry, to which made him roll his eyes to the back of his head, being bombarded with pleasure he had never known before. When the knot was fully form, stretching Barry out even farther, he felt Len's hips come to still, emptying himself inside of Barry as his mouth and teeth came down to bite the side of Barry's neck, hard.
Barry moaned, feeling the warmth spread to every cell in his body. The two stayed like that for what seemed like minutes, before Len's knot went down so that he could slid out of Barry, his cum leaking down his thin, pale thighs.
It took a while for Len to get his head on right again, and when he did, helped Barry on to his side, feeling more cum leak out of him and shivered. Len then wrapped them under a blanket that wasn't soiled and pulled Barry in close, examining the mark he had made against his throat.
"Sorry about that…" Len said, his voice trailing off as his fingers traced the bite mark.
" 's okay…" Barry muttered, his eyes feeling droopy.
"Barry, I marked you." Len said, looking into Barry's tired eyes. "That means you're mine. I understand if you don't want to be, we can just break it-" Len was cut off as Barry leaned in and pressed their lips together softly.
"I said it's okay Len." Barry told him, snuggling up to him.
"Barry…" Len said his name softly, running his fingers through the younger male's hair.
"That's me, so how about we rest for now, and you can tell me all about being marked later." Barry said as he closed his eyes.
"I don't think you'll like it." Len said.
"Mh?" Barry yawned.
"That means every time I go into heat, you'll be the only one to satisfy me." Len said, and Barry thought to himself that he wouldn't mind helping his loverr out when he needed it.
"Normally heats last from anywhere from a few hours, to even a full week. And I will need to be satisfied thoroughly for that time, if you don't want me cause complete chaos all around the forest."
"Oh…"
A/N: And that's end of this one folks! I hope are all enjoying the series and I appreciate all the feedback from everyone! Thank you so much!
Next chapter's AU will be... College AU!
And like always, keep writing!
