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The lightning flashed outside, rain pelting the window pane like tiny bells, finishing off the last bite of chocolate chip cookie as the power was cut out in the storm, the eerie silence of the house made her skin crawl. She hadn’t noticed how the sounds of the bubbling aquariums, and hum of the humidifier had come to soothe her subconsciously in her new home. Jacob had warned her power outages happened often when she’d moved in a month ago, but he said he had invested in a backup generator for his beloved fish tanks. He'd been in the improvised ‘dark room’ basement working on developing film while she watched TV in the living room. The stillness of the house made her sigh disappointedly in the darkness. He had been the perfect roommate so far, clean, and quiet, and they shared similar interests, fishing, wildlife photography, having many long-winded conversations on various topics. He had even asked her to model several times while out hiking together. They had gotten on very well since their shy start and quickly grew close friends. She’d answered his ad online for a roommate on a whim, the rent had been cheap enough not to pass up despite the roommate being a man. She’d been more than pleasantly surprised by Jacob’s shy demeanor.
“The power’s out!” she yelled, assuming he hadn’t the slightest inclination that the rest of the house was also in the dark, waiting for him to turn the generator on at any second. Nothing but silence echoed in the house. “Jacob?” She called out down the hall. Nervously standing from the couch it wasn’t like him to ignore her, he’d been incredibly attentive to her since day one. A crash from the basement made her jump, holding out her hands in the darkness to feel for the basement door. “Jacob, are you okay?” she asked worriedly. He normally kept the basement locked, she hadn’t even stopped to second guess it; with the expensive light-sensitive chemicals she understood the precaution. Her hands trembled as she turned the unlocked doorknob, “I’m coming down, Please answer me are you okay?” cautiously she felt each step with her foot and slowly made her way down the staircase, she became more frantic with each passing silent moment.
The basement was pitch black, the only source of illumination coming from flashes of lighting from the basement doorway. “Jacob please!” she cried out in her worry from the fifth step. The next flash of lightning reflected two eyes shining green. Lurking in the darkness waiting for her at the base of the stairs. A growl came from deep in the darkness, gasping as she white-knuckled the railing. Running up the stairs before her mind could even fully register the danger she was in. Instinctively running in the direction of the door to escape the house. The only sound the creature had made was its claws scraping the hardwood floors in a blur of fur.
The eyes of the wolf steadily followed her from the doorway. She shrieked, scrambling to get away from the wolf creature blocking the only exit to the street. As if the wolf knew the back door led into the fenced-in yard, it hadn’t bothered to even look outside focused on keeping her trapped in the house. The jaws of the creature widened, skin snapping as it curled away to reveal a human face. Blonde hair wet with wolf’s spit matted in the man's face, the eyes of the wolf skin rolled back to stare at her as the man started to speak; muzzle folded back like a macabre hood. Unable to comprehend the words, completely winded in her destressing shock, stumbling back the back of her knee caught the edge of the coffee table, white-hot pain buckled her leg falling back on the floor. She whimpered in pain, and fear as the creature slowly walked forward towering over her, sucking in a breath she hadn’t realized she’d deprived herself of.
“Shhh.” soothed the man-beast, clawed hand lifting from the floor next to her head to pet her hair out of her face. Droplets of the wolf’s saliva from the man’s hair dripped on her face.
“Jacob?” she asked faintly. He hummed in delight, sounding more like a growl as the skin echoed his every word.
“You smell so good, Mouse.” claws curling around a thick lock of her hair, leaning down closer to press his nose and inhale deeply. She squirmed underneath him, the eye of the skin staring at her while Jacob's eyes closed. Pupils dilated wide in the darkness, the flash of lighting catching the ring of yellow of the iris.
“What the fuck? What the fuck? Jacob!” she wailed. Pushing at his fur-covered chest frantically.
“Shh.” His hand covered her mouth, “stop screaming. Breathe.” she punched at his chest, heaving breaths through her nose. Jacob simply laid down on top of her. “Calm down.” She groaned at his weight, arms pinned between their chests, forced to focus on her breathing. “I didn’t want you to see this, I told you that the basement is off limits..” Jacob shivered, twitching as the flesh of the wolf skin curled up his neck, restitching itself to swallow its human half. She gagged at the sight, claws digging pinpricks into her cheeks she was unable to turn away. “Couldn’t resist the smell of blood.” Jacobs' soft voice had faded behind the deep rumble of the wolf’s, eyes flicking down for a moment, smiling with too many teeth for human expressions. Her face flushed deep red in embarrassment, he had been drawn to the smell of her period. “Are you going to scream again?” he snarled. She shook her head ‘no’ and the claws slipped away from her lips’. “Good little mouse.” she sucked deep heaving breaths as he lifted slowly off her chest.
“What?” She tried to think of a proper sentence and the shock fogged her mind.
“Save your questions for two legs.” he snarled, “I get so very little time to play with you, Mouse.” The creature's nose pressed against her neck and inhaled, hot breath rushing over her collar bones, giving rise to gooseflesh in its wake. Hot wet tongue lapped over her chest, teeth nipping at the strap of her nightdress. “I could smell you from down there, wafting in from under the door, blood singing to me.” the creature rumbled. Claws tore away the slip, just grazing her soft skin. With a gentleness she wasn’t sure the creature possessed he pulled her panties down past her ankles, the pad soaked deep red. The creature pressed his nose to the pad and inhaled deeply moaning in animalistic delight, yellow gaze locked with her own.
“Are you going to eat me?” she blurted out in fear. The creature smiled tossing aside her panties, coarse pads of his fingers grazing down her stomach, and legs, throwing its head back to laugh in gargled versions of Jacob’s chortle.
“In a sense.” hands pushing the back of her knees up, pinning her to the floor exposed. He hummed in delight at the sight, leaning in to press his nose to her clit and inhaling deeply before licking the blood from her lips and humming in delight. She threw her head back and moaned, her body shaking in pleasure, and fear, the adrenaline mixing them in a toxic cocktail in her veins. Hands reaching out to grab coarse tufts of fur from the wolf’s cheeks, pushing him deeper into her.
“Jacob!” she moaned as his tongue pushed deep into her curling to lick the blood from the tender spot, making her writhe in pleasure. The creature grunted and puffed, lapping the blood from her like he was starved. Her body shook, shaking breaths between moans as her orgasm hit her suddenly, muscles locking and twitching as it washed over her body like a radiant wave. The creature continued his indulgence as more blood gushed from her, hands tightening to keep her squirming over the sensitive body in place. “Please,” she begged in a breathy gasp, petting his head. Slowly he pulled away sitting back on his haunches, cum, and blood on his muzzle, cock hard rubbing against her swollen clit, breathing in her whimpers and begging. Pushing the head of his cock into her, the creature’s jaws widened again far too wide, Jacob's eyes peeking out from the throat of the beast as it thrust into her. Her yelp of fear twisting into pleasure, the beast didn’t give time to adjust to the stretch, relentlessly thrusting her into the hardwood floor. Moaning incoherently at the pleasure, the creature leaned down to trap her head in its jaws against the floor. Jacobs' face tearing the wolf's throat, the wolf's tongue rolling down her chest to lap at her nipples. Jacobs' human face captured her open mouth with his tongue rolling over her own. He devoured her body, her pleasure, drinking in all that she’d give him. She moaned into his open mouth, body locking up for a second more intense orgasm. His thrusts became harder and more erratic as she clenched and twitched around him. Pushing into her deeply she felt his cock twitch and the deep satisfied groan as the creature came inside her, she moaned with him the creature's cum was warmer than a normal man she noticed. The creature pulled away, swallowing Jacob's human face once again. The creature didn’t pause, thrusting into her with refreshed fervor, she begged for mercy for a moment but the monster kept going, what little control Jacob had over the wolf was gone. She didn’t know how long the monster fucked her for, losing count at the seventh orgasm, she had passed out sometime after that.
Dawn broke, gentle sunlight caressing her awake, she groaned in pain. She was still on the living room floor, with Jacob sleeping next to her, limbs tangled with her own. A wolf pelt covered them, in the light of day it was harmless, only the yellow eyes staring at her with a knowing gleam, too full of life to be nothing more than a skin. She nudged Jacob awake. He groaned, took in a breath and slowly his blue eyes fluttered open.
“You have a lot of explaining to do. Right now,” she demanded harshly. Jacob sat up suddenly tossing away the pelt in frustration, covering his face with his hands in shame.
“I’m so sorry. I didn’t want you to find out.” he groaned rubbing his face, “I only remember small flashes from what happened. I’m so sorry.” he babbled on.
“What are you?” she glared, “a fucking werewolf?”
“Well.. yes.” he sighed, hands dropping away from his face.
“So last night wasn’t you?” she asked with hope. He sighed and stood up, holding out his hand to her.
“Let’s get cleaned up, and I’ll explain everything.” She took his hand and stood, her core burned and her hips had locked from being locked in a breeding lock for most of the night. She stumbled and held onto Jacob. He apologized once more and helped her limp to the bathroom. Setting her on the toilet he went to run a bath.
“The skin is a part of me, it is me..” he confessed, “Every dark desire or impulse.”
“So you’re a lycanthrope Jekyll and Hyde. Fantastic.” she snided. Jacob glared at her with rage, turning away to pour lemongrass-scented salt into the bath, to help soothe her body.
“You have every right to be angry with me.” He sighed. “I.. It was my desire.” She sat there staring at the back of his head, blonde hair crusted and knotted. She wanted to hate him to scream at him to throw something at him, but she took three deep breaths.
“How long have you felt this way?” she asked softly.
“Since the day you moved in.” he turned to look at her, face flushed red with shame.
“When were you going to tell me you were a werewolf?” she asked. He sat in silence for a long moment letting the tub fill, steam rising and filling the air.
“Never, or at least long as I could,” he confessed, “would you have believed me?”
“Suppose not.” She sighed. “Were you born this way?”
“No.” he said simply, “I was out in the woods as a teen, taking pictures for a photography class when I found an old rotten barn. It.. called to me. I thought it would help me get a good grade in my class, but I was mistaken, the only thing I found was the pelt. I don’t remember much, but I woke up in a farmer's field naked, with skin; covered in blood. And no matter how hard I’ve tried to destroy it, it always shows back up.”
“I’m sorry,” she said.
“Me too,” he replied. “It’s destroyed my life countless times.” she slowly stood and sat on the edge of the tub with him. Gently grabbing his jaw to look at her, she pressed a small kiss to his lips.
“Not this time.” she said, “I didn’t know you felt the same way. And I think I can get used to being ravished by you during my period.” Jacob beamed in delight, face burning red as he kissed her again.
The end.