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AKA “I accidentally made my boyfriend a Size Queen (but it's okay because I get off on pushing his limits)”
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Daniel said he wasn’t anxious, but his constant pacing said otherwise. Back and forth, back and forth, in one long line. He looked paler than usual too, though maybe that was just the bright-white bulb in the ceiling. The basement was big, so David had purchased the brightest bulb he could to illuminate the entire space.
“Want me to splash you?” David asked playfully, gesturing to the water tap. Cold water poured into a round kiddie pool from a short hose. “It’ll give you something else to focus on.”
Daniel grumbled and stopped his pacing. He fidgeted instead.
“It’s gonna be okay,” David smiled gently, “I know you’re anxious but there isn’t anything to worry about.”
“There’s everything to worry about!” Daniel’s voice echoed harshly in the cement basement. “I could tear your house apart! I could hurt you! I could kill you!!”
“Eh, it’s just a house,” David shrugged. A tiny old house, inherited from his grandfather. It was nearly paid off so the mortgage payments weren’t high, but the previous year he’d advertised for a roommate anyway. That’s how he’d met Daniel and since they got along well and the rent wasn’t high Daniel moved in in short order. There was a third bedroom he had considered renting out too, but they both agreed that it would be nice to have an extra room for an office, plus three people in a small house would be crowded. They’d lived together almost a full year now, and with a pandemic in full swing they’d already agreed to another year.
David gestured to the staircase; a metal contraption capable of being compressed into a landing at the basement door above, “and with all these cool accessories from the Werewolf Advocacy Group, I’m not really worried about you getting out of the basement at all.” Strong metal stairs, a fortified door, a deep freezer for storing animal carcasses (also provided monthly), the pool, and some medication to induce drowsiness meant to be dissolved in said pool. It was a sweet set-up.
“Uuugh,” Daniel tangled his fingers in his hair, “I wish the Full Moon Shelter was still open. I don’t want to be here.”
“I know, but you can’t group a bunch of werewolves together during a pandemic.”
“We had separate cells! Fortified!!”
“Still, it would be risky. At least they had a fund created for house upgrades! Now you can just stay here every month!”
“It’s so dangerous!” He started pacing again, groans of anguish echoing off concrete walls.
David sighed and shut the water off. The pool was full. It would be Daniel’s water source for the night. There was already a large white pill in it, slowly dissolving. With any luck, it would put him to sleep, or at least make him too weak and drowsy to wreck the basement or try to escape. No, it wasn’t the best plan, but it was all they could do. W.A.G. did their best with the limited funds and research they had available.
“It’ll be okay,” David repeated. He caught Daniel’s arm, stopping his anxious pacing. “How about I make us some tea and a snack before sunset?”
Daniel let out a withering sigh. He glanced briefly at the hunk of meat on the other side of the basement. Part of a deer carcass, freshly thawed. He shuddered. “Just tea. I don’t have an appetite right now.”
“I understand. Come on.”
The kitchen was small, but David preferred to call it ‘cozy.’ He started up the coffee pot for himself to drink later, as he had plans to stay up all night to keep an eye on Daniel. He then made them each a cup of tea and settled on a small sofa in the den. Daniel sat beside him, comfortably close. David often wished they were closer. If only he could ever work up the courage to ask…
“Thanks.” Daniel took the cup, a grim look on his handsome face.
“You’re welcome.” David gently patted his leg. “It’ll be okay. You’ll have your deer and a big drink, then you’ll nap through the rest of it. If anything happens I’ll see it on the camera, and I’ve got the call button for the emergency service.”
A heavy sigh. “Thank you. For everything. Most people wouldn't put up with all this…”
“What’s there to put up with? I’m helping a friend. It’s only right.”
“Most people don’t want a werewolf anywhere near them, much less living in their house. I can’t thank you enough for letting me rent. Then to go through all this? I can’t believe you haven’t thrown me out…”
“I would never! Surely you know me better than that.”
“You are very kind.” Daniel looked at him, expression soft, practically adoring. They locked eyes for several seconds. Lingering. Words unspoken hung in the air. Daniel hesitated, "David…"
"Yes?" His heartbeat quickened.
"I…" he tore his gaze away. "Nothing…"
"Oh…" his heart dropped. "Okay…"
Silence. They sipped their tea and gazed out the little bay window, watching the sunset. It could have been romantic, if either of them ever got up the nerve to admit they wanted it to be.
Daniel finished his tea first. He sat the cup on the table and stood. “I should get down there now.”
“The sun hasn’t set yet,” David protested lightly.
“I know.” He left anyway, heading down to the basement.
Rather than follow immediately, David finished his tea and took both cups to the kitchen. One went into the sink, the other was filled with coffee. Creamer and lots of sugar were added. It was going to be a long night. The cup was left on the coffee table before David headed down to the basement.
Daniel was removing his clothing and putting it directly into the washing machine. The washer and dryer were both fit into a cubby in the wall, which now had steel doors that could be latched shut. Laundering machines were both expensive and, for some reason, currently hard to come by, so the doors were for their protection.
David blushed when he saw Daniel mostly naked. So handsome… “Could I bring you anything else for the night? More blankets?” He gestured to the mattress and blankets in the corner.
“Some chains would be nice.”
“That’s inhumane and unnecessary. And WAG condemns them.”
“Well WAG has solid steel reinforced doors, steel containment rooms, and tranquilizers. That’s like the wealthy saying stimulus checks aren’t needed.”
David huffed and crossed his arms. “Daniel.”
“Well it is!” He threw his pants into the washer with a growl. “You’re not taking this seriously at all!”
“I am,” David urged. “I am taking this seriously. I promise. I know it’s risky, but I don’t think…” he paused, gathering his thoughts. “You’re… you’re not some awful monster that deserves to be chained up. You don’t deserve to suffer. I don’t want to see you suffer.”
Daniel hesitated, rubbing the pads of his fingers together quietly. “Aren’t you afraid of me?”
“Not at all. You’re my friend and I trust you. I’ve been doing so much research,” he stepped forward, smiling gently, “and so far all case studies have shown that werewolves are actually pretty tame as long as they’re fed and not under stress. I know you won’t have control, but you have food and a safe environment. I believe with all my heart that this will be okay. I am anxious about tonight, but I’m not afraid. I don’t want you to be either. It will be okay.”
Daniel seemed to relax then. His shoulders eased and he smiled softly. “Thank you. You’re a really… amazing friend…”
“You’re welcome!” David gave him a big smile.
There was a pause. A silent tension in which they both just sort of stood there. A desire unspoken, looming in the air like a weight.
“Well,” David said eventually, once he realized neither were going to acknowledge this thing between them. “I’m going to head upstairs. I’ll be up tonight keeping an eye on you through the cameras. You’re still okay with me coming in in the morning to tuck you in and leave some breakfast?”
Daniel nodded, “yes, please. I hate waking up naked on the cold ground. It’s kind of undignified.”
“You won’t have to worry about that anymore, I promise.”
They bid one another farewell and David headed upstairs. He pressed a switch at the top that made the staircase groan and creak. It slid in and up, tucking itself against the top of the wall, just below the door. Daniel would have a difficult time getting to said door without it. David locked the door, latched it, then headed into the den for the evening.
After fetching his coffee he made himself comfortable at a little desk against the wall. Two monitors greeted him. On one he kept the camera footage up. He could see Daniel pacing in the basement. Poor guy. On the other was his browser. He had a few movies queued up on Netflix to keep him occupied all night while he kept an eye on Daniel. The camera in the basement had been provided and installed by WAG, along with a basic intercom system. The camera recorded footage only when he told it to. He hit ‘record.’ WAG would like the footage for the full moon research being conducted.
They also provided a large journal for documenting behaviors leading up to the full moon. Some people exhibited odd mannerisms, but David hadn’t noticed any in Daniel. Well, except for that morning, when he’d woken up to find Daniel sleeping on his bed. Not under the covers, just curled up on top.
The journal in its current state was empty. He hadn’t even taken it out of the plastic, actually. It sat untouched by the computer. Maybe he ought to start something in it, being the first full moon and all. He picked it up, removed the plastic, and flipped it open to the first page. On the inside of the cover was a form and some text.
Name of Documentor;___________ DoB:____ M / F / NB
Name of Werewolf; ____________ DoB:____ M / F / NB
Relationship;___________
This journal is for the express purpose of documenting werewolf behavior leading up to and during each full moon. Please write legibly and return to Werewolf Advocacy Group when completed. A new journal will be provided. Detailed notes preferred. Please use a new page for each moon cycle.
Please Note: WAG does not recommend attempting intercourse with a Werewolf during the full moon. However, should parties choose to risk, WAG would appreciate detailed notes on this currently under-documented phenomena.
David choked on his own saliva. “Intercourse?!” he yelled a bit too loud. Who in their right mind would ever even attempt-?! With a werewolf?!?! Jesus!
He filled in his and Daniel’s info, face burning the whole time. Surely, no one would- It was so dangerous! Wasn’t it?? He couldn’t help but think back to some of his research. Werewolves were pretty wild, but mellowed in a peaceful and safe environment. They would even let people they knew and trusted get close. Had anyone ever… attempted to…?
Curiosity got the better of him. He opened Google and searched ‘has anyone ever had sex with a werewolf.’
What greeted him were some articles and at least one porn site. He dared not scroll down, for fear of seeing more. He clicked through a few articles. The consensus was, surprisingly, ‘unknown.’ Either no one ever had, or anyone who did never spoke a word of it. Interesting.
He cleared that from his history and opened the journal again. On the first clear page he wrote the date, then on the first line he wrote the time.
8:50pm - Starting log. Daniel is pacing in the basement. He seems more nervous than I am. Daniel is my friend and I have no fear of him. I have coffee and movies to keep me up tonight.
He looked at the camera, watching for a while. Daniel paced a few more minutes, then fell to his knees. A lump caught in David’s throat. His heart raced as he watched his friend transform. It took all of 1 minute and looked painful. He wished he could run downstairs and hold him through it.
8:54pm - Daniel is now in wolf form. I could not bear to turn on the sound and hear his pain. He is tearing at the deer carcass now. Gross. I hope he likes his pool.
He went back to watching, finding this far more interesting than any movie. He made notes intermittently. While the journal was for scientific use, he decided he wanted to write with a more casual tone. Just stating facts was boring.
9:01pm - Will need to make adjustments to tarp. He’s torn it up accidentally and is tossing the carcass all over the place. Maybe a mat of some kind instead?
9:05pm - Stalking the carcass. Very cute. I should put a clip on Tik Tok or something. I hope other people do. Would love to watch.
9:22pm - Finished carcass. Turned sound on. He’s gnawing on a bone and making sounds like a Husky. I am even less afraid of him now, but I may need to delete the footage after I send it to WAG. He would be so embarrassed if he found out.
9:25pm - Drinking from pool- Splashing around in pool. Not surprising given my research, but still a delight to watch.
9:30pm - Pacing and groaning. Stressed? Researching.
9:45pm - Still pacing, now huffing and making strange sounds. Guttural. Research suggested music. Going to play some through speakers. He likes Hozier so I’ll try that first.
10:00pm - Music unsuccessful. Tried above, classical, rock, slow, and a podcast. He stopped pacing but began howling. I’m worried about it. I don’t want him upset.
10:10pm - Research suggested speaking. Tried that. He is now howling at camera directly. Sounds very sad. Is he lonely? Research on this yielded no info. Muting for now until I figure something out.
10:45pm - Still howling. Getting louder. I can hear it through the walls. I’ve tried asking him to lay down but it’s not working. I know this is stupid, but I’m going to try to actually go talk to him. Maybe if he sees me it will help. Fingers crossed.
He closed the journal with a sigh. The walls practically vibrated with Daniel’s howls. At this rate he’d bother the neighbors. So, David grabbed his cellphone, steeled his nerves, and headed to the basement door. Outside of it he hesitated, hand resting on the knob but not quite turning. The howls sent a shiver down his spine.
“It’s just Danny,” he whispered to himself. “He wouldn't hurt you. He would never hurt you.” Taking a steadying breath, he opened the door.
The camera did not do justice to the sheer size of the wolf in the basement. Golden fur shined in the bright light, coating a body built of pure muscle. His face wasn’t totally wolf-like, having a vague human form and a shortened muzzle. Dark eyes focused on David, a wild look in them. They froze him in place. The beast moved toward him curiously, its large claws clacking on the bare floor.
David gathered his wits and begged his nerves to calm. “Danny?” He kept his voice as neutral as he could. “Are you okay?”
Daniel stopped a few feet away, looking up at him. David felt a wave of security wash over him. Daniel was not tall enough to reach him up here. Thus, he was safe. He knelt and offered a smile. “Why don’t you go lay down-?”
Information that he’d briefly forgotten surfaced in his head, at the exact same time it occurred in front of him. Werewolves were both quadrupedal and bipedal. Daniel walked on all fours in the basement, but now rose to two feet. In an instant they were eye-to-eye.
Oh fuck.
David gasped and fell on his butt. His attempt to scramble backward and shut the door was stopped before it even began. One large, beastly hand grabbed his leg and pulled.
“DANNY NO!!” David was dragged into the basement. The door shut. His cell fell out of his pocket and clattered to the floor. He was trapped, dangling upside down in Daniel’s powerful grip. Daniel walked with him away from the door. “Danny! Danny,” David tried to calm himself down. Panicking wouldn't help. “Put me down, please. I don’t want to beE LIKE THIS-!” He shrieked when he was tossed onto the nest in the corner. A mattress and piles of blankets and pillows cushioned his fall. He scrambled to sit up. “Okay!” He gasped. “Thank you! Let’s- let’s just lay down together then!” He forced a shaken smile and patted the pile beside him.
Daniel towered over him. His whole body moved with each breath. His eyes were gazing into David’s very soul. He was terrifying and David had to admit he was very, very afraid. “Y-you wouldn't hurt me, right?” His voice trembled and though he tried to sound sure it just sounded scared. “You like me. We’re best friends. I’m not going to hurt you. We’re best friends.”
Daniel fell onto all fours, putting them eye level again. A long inhale sounded like a hiss, followed by an exhale that blew hot air in David’s face. There was a guttural growl from Daniel’s throat. David could only whimper.
A clawed-hand reached forward again. It tore into his shirt, shredding it and ripping it away in seconds. David shrieked and tried to get away, but he was dragged forward by his pants, which were soon torn away too. “DANIEL! STOP!!” Teeth sank into his underwear and in an instant those were gone, leaving him completely bare.
His mind raced, wondering if anywhere in his research he could recall werewolves de-clothing prey. They rarely ate humans though, and only attacked when they felt threatened. This didn’t make sense, he wasn’t a meal and he wasn’t a threat!! So why-?!
A deep rumble vibrated Daniel’s chest, which David could feel because it was pressed against his back. The fur was soft and warm. Daniel nuzzled and licked David’s cheek almost tenderly. What the f- “Daniel,” his heart was racing and his voice trembled, “you’re scaring me-”
“Daaaaaveeeey...”
The voice wasn’t human, merely a careful growl. Still, it sent a chill up David’s spine. “Danny,” he whimpered, “please, get off me… I’m scared.” He wished he had his phone. He wished he’d opted in to W.A.G.s remote monitoring offer, so someone could see this and send help!
Daniel made a noise like a hum. His teeth briefly closed on David’s shoulder in a light, perhaps affectionate bite. Nibbles worked down his back to his tailbone. Two strong hands grabbed his hips. David opened his mouth to make another plea, but ended up choking on his own saliva in shock. Daniel’s hot tongue licked a stripe between his cheeks, then pushed inside his entrance. David tried to get away, but Daniel’s grip was firm. His tongue slipped deeper and worked him open with slow thrusts. “Danny! Stop!” He tried to plead, but it went ignored.
Very quickly David was moaning against his will. His toes curled and his body trembled in pleasure. “Danny-!” he gasped, shocked and confused but no longer so terrified. He couldn’t help but think this was gross, but he couldn’t deny it felt good. Thick and hot and writhing inside him, stretching out his inexperienced hole and somehow rolling across his prostate more often than not. By the time Daniel withdrew his tongue, David was a limp but quivering mess, his dick hard between him and the blankets. Daniel seemed to purr and closed his teeth around one of David’s buttcheeks in a gentle and perhaps playful bite.
By now it was obvious what was happening. ‘If anyone else has had sex with a werewolf, they haven’t died from it,’ David reasoned. ‘There would be evidence of it happening. It would be reported. It’s unlikely no one has ever had sex with one, so, it’s survivable.’ People did crazy things, so it stood to reason he couldn’t be the first person in this position -nor would he be the last- and those before him had survived and, even better, hadn’t had bad enough injuries to seek medical attention. Right? Was that logical or was he just delusional?
He didn’t have time to work it out anymore. Daniel’s breath was on his neck, followed by his tongue. It licked a hot trail from shoulder to ear, then teeth replaced it. Gentle nibbles at the crook of his neck made David whimper. He could feel Daniel’s massive cock rubbing between his cheeks, prodding for entrance. It was slick and hot and heavy and David was sure it was going to be too much. “Wait, please-” he tried again, but it fell on deaf ears. Werewolf cock spread his cheeks, the tip nudging his hole with each rock of Daniel’s hips. A long, slow thrust finally pushed it inside, stretching David’s hole to new limits.
David cried out at the sensation. A sharp pain ebbed into a dull ache as a few thick inches filled him. Just when he thought he might break, Daniel stopped. A low howl rumbled through the room, then he started thrusting again. Slow, gentle, letting the head almost slip out before nudging it back in. Each thrust made David’s legs twitch and his dick throb. The pain was dwindling, replaced by a hot pleasure. “Yes…” David whimpered, “yes… ah-! Yes…” His hips rocked back, trying to fit more inside. “More, please…” he was breathless already, head and body tingling all over. Daniel’s gentleness even in this state put him at ease, and the large shaft slowly working him open was driving him mad with desire.
Daniel nipped the back of his neck and purred. “Miiiiinnneeee….” he growled as he sat up.
“Yes, yours, all yours.” The cool air on his back made David shiver. “Please, more, more…” He felt so full already, but he knew there was more and he needed it.
Daniel gripped one of David’s legs and lifted, gently making his hips twist until David laid on his side. He continued in, slowly stretching and filling David nearly to his breaking point. Tears pricked David’s eyes as his body adjusted to the massive girth inside him. His legs felt numb from it, but his head was floating.
Finally, he felt a thick knot at his cheeks, pressing against but not intruding. Every inch inside him was hot and solid and pulsing. He gasped for breath, head spinning and hands gripping blankets. It was too much, but there was hardly any going back now. “Be gentle, please,” David whimpered.
Daniel kept a grip on David’s lifted leg and began rocking his hips again. Gentle and shallow, letting David adjust. The rumbling in his chest sounded more like soft groans of pleasure now and David was into it. His cock slipped in and out with ease, caressing David's insides wonderfully. It had his body quivering. “Good b-boy, being so- aaahh so gentle with me…”
Daniel’s tail wagged. He pulled David’s leg higher, thrusting faster.
“Yes…! Yes!” David whimpered. With a trembling hand he gripped his cock, squeezing it so that Daniel’s thrusts made him stroke it. He lifted one finger to tease the tip and whined at the sensation. The sight made Daniel growl and thrust harder, which instantly turned David’s whimpers into cries.
“Miiiiinnneeee….” Daniel growled again.
“Yours! Yours! Yours!” David cried with each thrust. He stroked himself from base to head as best he could. Even with uneven jerks of his hand the heat was building fast. It reached a peak when Daniel slid deep inside and kept his thrusts short. David turned his head and used the blankets to muffle his loud moan as he came. His cock spurted cum on his stomach and the blankets, and coated his hand. He was fucked through it, drawing it out and making the pleasure sharp and overwhelming.
Only when David's moans turned into a sob did Daniel slow. He grabbed David's cum-covered hand and brought it to his mouth. David was too exhausted to offer any resistance, even as he watched in tired shock as Daniel licked his hand clean.
He didn't get a chance to say anything about it. He was rotated so that he was laying on his back, and Daniel's large hands were on his hips. With just the tip of his dick inside he rocked his hips, prodding David's prostate teasingly. Each nudge sent hot pleasure through David's body, making him whine and writhe. He clutched the blankets desperately. “Please,” he gasped, “m-my body too s-sensitive for this-”
He gripped David's hips tighter and yanked him hard against his body. His thrusts were long, deep, rough. David grabbed Daniel's arms in desperation, fingers tangling in fur, and wailed. The hot cock splitting his ass open, filling him deep, was just too much. Tears rolled down his cheeks as he came on Daniel's dick. This orgasm wasn't like his usual ones. It felt deep inside and had his whole body quivering with it.
He was mercelessly fucked through this orgasm and immedietly into another. He kicked his feet against Daniel's chest, trying to get him to stop, but he couldn't kick hard with his body tensing beyond his control. Another orgasm had his own body betraying him, his hips bucking wildly against Daniel and ramping up the pleasure even more.
Daniel growled louder and louder. David's tight body riding his dick was enough to finally push him over the edge. He bucked hard, trying to bury his knot inside, but David's feet pushed back against him.
“NO!” David shrieked. “You'll break me!” He was already passed his limits, there was no way he could take any more.
The knotting was unsuccessful. It stung as it slapped against David's tender rim. Hot cum filled him to the brink and over, spilling out with every thrust. David's feet slipped away as another orgasm was forced upon him. This one not near as sharp as the others, but he came down twice as hard, falling immediately into subspace. His body went limp.
Daniel used his body a while longer, thrusting into his tight heat until his cock finally softened too much to use. It slipped out, leaving a quivering, gaping hole. His seed leaked out onto the blankets. He laid David down gently and licked his face and neck.
David was too gone to react.
Daniel settled into the blankets and pulled David against his chest, hugging him tightly.
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David had no idea what time it was when he woke up. Just that he was hot and his throat and mouth were painfully dry. Whimpering softly with each movement, he managed to pull himself out of Daniel's arms and roll onto the floor. His legs barely worked and his ass was still throbbing. Trembling, he crawled slowly across the floor to the faucet on the other wall. He hardly had enough strength to turn it on and remove the hose.
The water was cold. He cupped his hands under it so he could direct some into his mouth. It ran down his arms and chin and chest, the chill of it biting. He didn't care. He drank until he ran out of breath. Panting, he hung his head under the water. It soaked his hair and dripped partly onto the floor and partly into the pool. David stared into the rippling water as he caught his breath. The water was pink from blood. Something white at the bottom caught his eye.
The sleeping pill.
Without thinking, David reached in and grabbed it. It felt like plastic. Upon examination, and with a mix of horror and embarrassment, he realized it had a protective plastic coating. He hadn't removed it, the pill hadn't dissolved, and Daniel hadn't been put to sleep. A tiny, easily breakable line of plastic was all that had been between him having a quiet night upstairs, and…
He dropped the pill on the floor, rinsed his hand, and turned off the water. He leaned back against the wall and spread his legs so he could reach between them. His throbbing hole still felt warm, slick, and puffy. He must not have slept long. He could still feel the ache of their act all over. He thought he should feel used or disgusted, but instead the memory of Daniel fucking him like an animal stirred intense, hot desire. He sank two fingers inside himself and moaned softly.
Daniel got up.
“Oh, boy…” David whispered, heart sinking but dick rising as Daniel approached; his massive red cock hard again. David removed his fingers and spread his legs, accepting his fate. “When the world goes back to normal, you better take me to dinner…”
Daniel made a sound like a laugh. He grabbed David's hips and picked him up as he stood. David gasped sharply and clung to him. His back was pressed against the wall again, pinned between it and Daniel's chest. He didn't have the strength to lift his legs. Daniel lifted them for him.
David whimpered when the pointed tip of Daniel's dick nudged his tender hole. It slipped in too easily, spreading him open again. His ass ached, but every inch he was invaded made him care less and less. Slowly, he was allowed to sink. “Ye-eess-s-ss…” David moaned as he was filled to his limit again. Now that he wasn't panicked, he let himself appreciate it properly. It was hot inside him, easing all his aches and fueling his desire. His legs were numb again but his ass could feel every massive inch throbbing inside him.
“Miiiinnnee…” Daniel growled in David's ear as he took him with long, slow thrusts.
Every thrust made David moan and each kiss of that fat knot had him wanting it more and more. “Yoouurrrss…” As if he could be anyone else's now. As if he wasn't hopelessly addicted to werewolf dick. Sure, a fat dildo could tide him over, but it wouldn't compare to this; being at the mercy of the beast, heated cock forcing him to the limits of pleasure. He'd need his fix every full moon. He hoped it would be Daniel. This, and more. A lover? A boyfriend? God, please, at least a date. A chance to be more than the fullmoon fuckhole he'd settle for being. Beg to be, if needed.
His fingers gripped Daniel's fur. He pushed him away so that he could look down between them. Daniel's cock was massive and bulged in the middle. At the base was a fat knot that nudged his hole open a little wider with every deep thrust. He could barely believe his body could take so much. Worse, he wanted more. The knot. It would never fit, but he was hungry for it all the same. “Oh, god… Danny, you're so big…” he groaned.
Daniel groaned with him. His thrusts shortened and thus quickened, working now from base to middle.
David gasped, “Ah! Ah yes, just like that!” He took his cock in his hand and squeezed it from base to tip. Pre-cum oozed out, more than he'd ever made before. He rubbed the head, getting it on his palm, and stroked his length. Slick now, he was able to jerk himself in time with Daniel's thrusts. “So deep,” he whimpered. “Please, don't stop. Just like that- oh my God-” He was a mumbling mess. Soon his mouth hung open and tongue lulled out, his hips rocking of their own accord.
Finally, the pleasure in his cock peaked. He sang his ecstacy into Daniel's furred chest as he came. Daniel, bless him, didn't slow or quicken his pace, letting David's hips adjust the pace as needed. Every twitch and jerk of them was desperate, needing to draw out the orgasm as long as possible.
When David eventually settled, limp and delirious, Daniel stopped. He took David's soiled hand again and licked his cum off. With a purr, he forced David's face up and licked it. He got away with it three times before David whined and pulled away. With a snicker, he resumed thrusting.
“Yeesss….” David groaned, clinging to him. His voice was desperate and whimpering, “make my ass cum again, please, Danny. I want to feel it again. I'm ready for it this time- Nnoooo,” he whined pathetically when Daniel stopped again. “Please-”
He was moved from the wall and laid on top of the freezer instead. He yelped when the cold metal hit his back, but the chill was like a breath of air from the heat. He was rolled onto his chest, hips still in Daniel's hands and legs dangling uselessly.
Daniel began thrusting again, keeping them deep and fast. He yanked David against him each time, taking him hard. The angle wasn't as brutal as before, David's prostate wasn't getting directly rammed every time, but it barely mattered when he was still being fucked like an animal.
“YEESS!” His hands clutched desperately at the edges of the freezer. His back hurt, his ass stung from every slam of the knot, his insides were being rearranged, and he loved it. A hard orgasm shook his body and mind, making him see stars.
Daniel felt it in the squeeze of David's already tight body and heard it in his wailing cry. David's hot little hole tried to suck him deeper, capture and keep him there, like the greedy little slut he always knew David could be. He didn't give in just yet, choosing to instead fuck him through this orgasm and into another. Then another. He wanted to push David's limits. He liked hearing him beg, whether for more or for mercy hardly mattered.
A small puddle of tears and drool pooled on the freezer. David clutched the edges of it. It rocked and clattered with every brutal thrust. The knot slapping and spreading his hole was driving him wild. “Oh ffffuck it!” He slurred, brain only barely working. “Knot me! Shove it in! I need it! I can take it-!” He choked as hot pain split his ass.
Shoving as hard as he could, Daniel managed to force the knot inside. David's hole stretched to new limits to take it, but take it he did. Daniel's cock shoved deeper and the knot finally popped inside. It swelled rapidly and throbbed hard as Daniel filled his ass with cum again. David screamed with another orgasm, the knot digging into his prostate making it far too intense. His scream slowly died as he mercifully slipped into subspace. The pain and pleasure all dulled and his mind floated away into uncaring bliss.
Daniel felt him go limp. His strong grip kept David from falling as he continued to rock his hips into him, riding out his own orgasm. David was tight around his knot, milking him dry and preventing any of his seed from escaping. It thrilled Daniel, making his tail wag. A successful mating and marking, claiming David as his own. His thrusts slowed to a stop. His hands wandered David's body, feeling his racing heartbeat, teasing at his nipples, and admiring the nice bulge in David's stomach. Stuffed full of his knot and semen. What a good little human to be able to take all that without breaking.
With one hand on his chest and the other his stomach, Daniel gently lifted David and carried him, knotted, to their little nest. This drew a whimper from David, but nothing else. Daniel settled carefully, keeping David against him as he did so. He laid them on their sides and made sure David's position would be comfortable.
In the morning he would have to apologize and make things right. He hoped it would lead to something serious between them. Until then, he held David firmly against him and basked in the pleasure of his tight, hot body.