Ok But A Werewolf Bf That Feels Such Relief Once You Two Have Been Together For A While & He Knows You

riding ur werewolf bf while he’s using the cuffs you gave him, it’s not fair! he can’t even touch you properly like this :( so he just whimpers and whines like a scolded puppy, wanting more attention.

(he can easily break free, but he’s just playing along for you.🥲💗)

there's this Idea of Papper Handcuffs. basically, it's not about the actual restraining power of your cuffs, but the idea of being restrained. It's very much that.

If he really wanted to, he could snap the handcuffs in half hell he could snap the bed in half without much effort. But if he did that you'd punish him for being a bad boy, and he's not a bad boy, he's a good boy!

he whimpers as you stroke his cock slowly. " it's not enough," he whines. he needs to feel you from the inside, and he needs to touch you. You don't care.

"You'll take what I give you, or you'll get nothing at all," you tell him. squeezing his cock a little harder and his eyes roll back in his head.

"Y-yes okay I'll just take what I get," he agrees stupidly. he flexes his thighs and tries to buck his hips up subtly enough that you won't call him out, his wrists struggling against the restraints.

"Say thank you," you order.

"T-Thank you for jerking me off- thank you for letting me use your hand," He moans, obediently.

"Awe, such a good boy, I might just have to give you a treat~" you purr, then laugh because his ears prick when you say 'treat'.

me, flirting: you could probably catch me easily if you chased me through the forest

[nsfw] thinking of a yandere incubus who wants more than the one night with you.

you summoned him feeling depressed and desperate to take your mind away from stress. you doubted it would work, but did it more for the sake of tension, the feeling of fear tackling you away from your worries.

he didn't like that too much.

he practically crawled onto you, his nails painted black as he held you by your chin, sizing you up. he wasn't shy with the way his eyes lingered, and when he spoke you could make out fangs that shaped his insicors.

"you're such a sweet little thing, so innocent for thinking i wouldn't appear. i'll have fun ruining you." he had whispered thoughtfully into your ears, playing with the hem of your shirt with a tease as he licked a stripe against your earlobe. you shivered at the feeling of his warm tongue and he practically smirked at you.

the night felt heavenly to say the least. he seemed to be an arrogant mind, and the sight of you coming undone boosted his ego, and he took great pleasure in it. he plunged his length inside of you with a breathless gasp and you practically saw stars, before he wrapped a hand around your chest and lightly squeezed, bringing you back to your senses.

"look at me whilst i f-fuck you like this. you'll never feel this good again." he murmured towards you with half lidded eyes. you stared back up at him, his violet orbs seeming you such you up and he groaned in pleasure.

"i-i love good girls like you... a-always take my breath away..." he panted, his nails digging into your hips. he seemed to love marking you, the idea of leaving traces that wouldn't leave you arousing him more than anything.

the next day you practically felt high.

the feeling of lust lingered in your mind, staring down at your discarded panties and ripped clothes that lay against the floor. you stared down at bruises left on your neck, and your sheets carried the scent that he had left you with, a smell of sage and something that you couldn't name.

you washed your sheets that day.

you weren't supposed to! he watched you from a mirror in his realm, his eyes glaring at he chewed at his lips. surely something had gone wrong? it felt like a harsh rejection, watching you cover your imprints with makeup.

but it was fine! he'd back soon, and he'd give you another night so memorable that you'd be unable to deny. <3

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🥲 i cant stop thinking abt reducing a werewolf who’s in heat to a begging mess. like listen he js wants to fuck you and you won’t let him?? but he’s been such a good boy?? he’d start whining and whimpering like a puppy. ears laid back, he’s so desperate for you. so you agree to let him fuck you on one condition : he has to use his muzzle. last time he got a little bit too excited and started biting a little too hard. so now he has two options, he gets to fuck you with a muzzle on, or he doesn’t get anything at all.

he thinks it’s not fair that he doesn’t get to mark you. but eventually he accepts your conditions, but he’s whining about how it’s not gonna be the same. while he’s fucking you, poor baby is panting and drooling all over himself, begging you to take it off, he needs to mark you. you manage to remind him that greedy boys don’t get anything and he just starts going faster, to the point where none of you is able to form a coherent sentence. his mind is hazy, but he takes a mental note to get rid of that damn muzzle.

Listen listen listen. Your werewolf is torn, he never wants to hurt you and is absolutely destroyed that he went too far and hurt you the last time you two had sex. It’s all of his worst fears come true! He really is nothing but a monster driven by instincts telling him to chase carnal pleasures. He thought he meant it when he promised he’d never hurt you. Every time he looks at the heald mark on your neck it makes his stomach turn. He’s so worried you’ll leave him over this…that he’ll lose his mate because he couldn’t control himself.  He needs to be coaxed into even touching you again. Sex is almost completely off the table…almost. 

He’s still human- well he’s not but you know what I mean. He still has desires. Your touch still sends jolts of electricity down his spine, your smell alone is still enough to get him hot. He tries his best to satiate his needs with just kissing and dry humping. Although. It’s hard to enjoy anything when he’s fighting against his animalistic urges telling him to just mount you already. You like rough sex, you like how big and sometimes scary he can be, so what’s the problem? Marking feels good- at least for him, it does. And wouldn’t you want to make your wolf feel good? And who cares if you’re scared of his monstrous side? It’s not like you can run from him, you both know he could track you down where ever you ran off to.

Those monstrous thoughts scared him a little bit. He didn’t want to hurt you, but he also knew he needed to keep you as his, he wondered which one of those desires would come out on top if push came to shove. 

It doesn’t take long for his more carnal desires to win out. He’s begging for his attention and pleading for you to let him have you again. It’s been almost two full weeks since the incident and he’s pretty sure people can die from going that long without sex. He’ll do anything- and he’ll promise anything if you just let him have you. You don’t even need to do anything he’ll do all the work- he’s strong enough to use you like a Fleshlight you both know that

This is where you bring up the muzzle. It’s special. Made for werewolves so they can’t escape even with their strength. He agrees immediately! Then regrets it… again he’s torn. This is good… he can’t hurt you this way but god he hates this fucking muzzle. He can’t even kiss you like this, don’t you see how cruel this is? It’s just his nature. It’s like asking him to go Vegan. 

He knows that you’ll soil him with kisses once he’s calm again. Hell, he knows that you’ll probably let him bite you if he’s careful- but all those thoughts are background noise as he listens to you whine and moan. You take his cock so well- you take his teeth even better. He loves you with all his heart and werewolves show love by biting. 

He snarls to himself and gnashes his teeth behind the cage you put him in. he watches a bead of sweat drip down your neck and he mashes the grate against your skin and struggles to lick you. The muzzle digs in his face as he pushes its limits but he doesn’t care, he manages to lick the sweat from your skin and he shudders in pleasure. 

Once he does calm down you let him out of the muzzle and kiss him senseless. He feels better… he didn’t hurt you this time at least. But part of him wants to throw out that stupid cage.

Werewolf BF who is constantly afraid of "losing control" and hurting you. Only for the result of them actually losing control being that they turn hyper-protective and obsessed with making sure nothing comes close to hurting their beloved. To the point where you're gonna spend the entire night pressed against them. As they constantly sniff and examine you making sure you feel safe and happy.

Werewolf boyfriend who hates even the Idea of you seeing him shifted. Of what his wolf might do to you if he let himself slip. All he wants to do is keep you safe and away from any other werewolves that might hurt you, or worse, steal you away from him.

Other werewolves he's talked to claim that it's perfectly safe to sift around one's mate but your boyfriend isn't convinced...He knows how bloodthirsty he is and how violent his impulses can be. He's a wolf, after all, not some stray puppy.

Then he does shift in front of you and at first you think all of his fears are wanted. There's a wolf as big as a bear staring down at you pushing you into a corner.

you can feel your heart beat speed up as the wall presses against your back. There is nowhere left to run as the wolf gets closer. You wonder if there's anything left of your lover in there. If this monster holds any love for you still when he's like this.

then the beast turns its back to you and spreads out his massive paws, and he stays like that, poised ready to lunge at anything that might get too close to you.

The wolf will let you leave the corner he pinned you to but he is persistent in following you around the house. He's happiest when you're in a more enclosed space. it's easier to protect you in a room than it is in the woods, where a threat could come from any direction.

He loves feeling your fingers in his fur he loves when you lay on him too, or when you let him rest his massive head on your chest. He just likes being close to you.

When you're werewolf boyfriend shifts back he's relieved to know he didn't hurt you at all and a little embarrassed he spent so much effort keeping you safe from literally nothing.

If he really isn't going to hurt you then he'd be open to spending more time in his wolf form around you... Just be sure that no one else is there or else he might maul the guy just trying to deliver pizza.

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Werewolf best friend who insists on scent marking you before you meet their pack. they claim it's so that the rest of the pack will know you're cool but with the way the other werewolves look at you, you can't help but feel like it's something more.

that and, you have to correct every single person you talk to. Everyone assumes you and your werewolf are a couple for some reason, and they give you funny looks when you tell them that you're just friends.

No one at the pack meeting bothers to explain to you that sent marking is something only mates do.

i burn for you