It could smell vampires. The wolf howled with hate. It caught on to the scent and kept at it until he reached their den. With a furious leap it crashed through the window, snout first.
Snarling, he went straight for the closest one.
~*~...
Caroline screamed with fear as the massive black wolf knocked her to the ground and stood snarling above her.
Stefan grabbed the nearest thing he could find and threw it at the huge creature. The wolf let out a small 'oomph' as the vase hit him, but only snarled in response. Suddenly the wolf paused.
The deep gold eyes turned to the roof, it's nose twitching at it sniffed the air.
With a deep growl it leaped over the furniture and seemed to... head upstairs?
~*~...
Ignoring the nuisances, the wolf followed that scent. That deep rich sweet scent.
The scent was stronger. So strong... With a rumble the wolf licked at the small creature that smelled so good. Tasted good.
He pushed slightly at it with his nose. Was it alive? No claws. Nothing. Defeceless. The pink and claw less thing arched and burrowed into its neck. Without much further ado, he curled around him and proceeded his task of washing this thing.
It was his.
~*~...
"Damon -" Stefan breathed and ran after the wolf, but what he saw, made him halt in his steps. Alaric was a few seconds behind him.
The black wolf was on top of the bed, standing above Damon. Licking him. Damon turned and burrowed into the silky fur. The wolf rumbled and laid down right on top of his brother. With Damon's head resting on his paws, and his own resting on Damon's shoulder, the wolf, - Tyler, glared at them and bared his teeth.
"I think..." Alaric said, "That Tyler might have found what he was looking for..."
~*~...
When they came downstairs Caroline was curled up shaking on the couch, with Elena and Bonnie standing over her. "What happened?" Elena asked, rushing over to him.
"It wanted Damon."
"So that was Tyler," Bonnie asked.
"It seems so."
"Wait, you just let him get Damon?" Caroline yelled tearfully.
"By 'get', if you mean, curl around him, lick him and growl at anyone who comes near, then yeah, I let Tyler 'get' him." he said poured himself a glass of blood.
"Wolf-boy wanted his wifey-" Alaric waggled his brows.
No one laughed.
Stefan just hoped Tyler wouldn't hurt Damon.
~*~...
If by 'hurt' Stefan meant fucked raw and senseless, then yes, Damon was hurt. He was bruised, scratched, bitten- although his skin was not broken, and he was fairly certain there was a pool of semen that had slid out of him already, despite wolf-boy being balls deep in him still.
Damon was barely conscious. Despite every muscle in his body screaming for an aspirin - and his ass for something stronger, he was on a cloud of orgasmic bliss.
Waking up to a wolf licking him out was one of their weirdest things Damon had ever experienced or even imagined. Then being mounted only added to it. But he would not be doing that again soon. The wolf version of Tyler was even more hung that the human one, and Damon did not know if he would be able to handle that twice. It wasn't like he was healing now was it?
It had been a relief that Tyler, in his sleep, had changed back to human. Bloody weird. He couldn't decide whether it was the feeling of fur melting into skin, or Tyler shrinking side of him from painfully big to what was, in comparison, a rather comfortable size.
Tyler had his nose tucked into Damon's neck and the rest of him functioning as a living cage, as per usual. Never mind that somewhere in his pleasure-drugged mind Damon registered that Tyler was putting some serious pressure on his bladder, but it wasn't like he'd have the opportunity, or will to move. Besides, wasn't sex better on a full bladder? Damon frowned, he could swear someone had told him that once. It wasn't like he'd had the opportunity to try it out for himself in the past, being undead and heterosexual and all that...But then again, it wasn't like Tyler needed any extra friction in there to work with.
Damon's train of through was cut off as Tyler growled in his sleep and curled tightly around him. Damon inhaled sharply at the sparks that flew up his spine. Behind him Tyler grinned.