How to indulge your werewolf boyfriend

      Who would have thought that Neil’s life would come to running in the woods at dusk? For fun, nonetheless. If someone told him that a few weeks ago, Neil would laugh in their face.       But then he met Andrew and Kevin who introduced him to the supernatural world, opening Neil’s eyes to the wonders that normal humans stay oblivious to.       Since coming off of his meds, Andrew’s shifts became more controlled, relieving Kevin and Neil from their damage prevention duty.       It doesn’t mean that Andrew’s instincts disappeared, oh no. Now the werewolf has more say over them, but it’s quite impossible to get rid of them for good.       And that’s how Neil is in this situation now, being chased through the forest like some sort of prey.       Though, he supposes, he really is the prey in this scenario.       The fact that it’s pretty dark in the forest at this hour really doesn’t help him here. Neil tries to be careful, but you can’t really do so fully while running, can you? He lost count of how many times a twig smacked him in the face.       He stops for a moment and leans on his knees, trying to catch his breath. There’s no sign of Andrew around him, the woods being mostly silent.       That’s quite worrying.       Neil isn’t concerned that something will attack him — he’s in Andrew’s territory, and everyone and everything knows to fuck off or suffer the consequences. What he’s concerned about is losing their game.       Not that his chances are big to begin with.       Still, he’s not giving up just yet. Focused on his surroundings, he squints his eyes and strains his hearing for any signs of Andrew approaching. His heart is beating loudly in his ears, fear and excitement making it hard to stay still. Unsurprisingly, there’s nothing amiss around him. Maybe Andrew got to Kevin first?       Just as Neil is about to start running again, something slams into him, knocking him to the ground. Panic takes over his mind and he starts struggling, trying to get away from his attacker. The weight pressing down on him is way too heavy though, so Neil gives it up after a while.       A pair of golden eyes stare at him, the gaze outright hungry. Neil shivers when a wet nose touches his neck, just where a bite from yesterday is.       Then Neil feels his T-shirt being tugged, the material ripping under the strong pulls. He trembles when the chilly air hits his chest.       His pants follow suit and soon Neil lies naked on a forest floor, Andrew standing over him and devouring him with his eyes. He shifts under the scrutiny.       Andrew’s wolf form is massive, towering over Neil easily when Andrew is standing up — even Kevin looks small next to him. Neil can’t help it but find it enjoyable — being at the wolf’s mercy, with no way to get away.       The next part that always comes always excites him. Andrew lifts him up like he weighs nothing, at which Neil squirms in a pretense of putting up a fight. The touch on his asshole makes him moan, followed by a groan when Andrew presses into him.       Andrew’s cock is big in the wolf form, feeling like it’s splitting Neil open. It took a while of careful stretching to prepare Neil’s hole for this, but it still burns a bit when they indulge themselves like this.       Not that Neil minds.       Andrew’s cock bottoms out, and Neil nearly sobs at the overwhelming sensation. With every shift of muscle, the dick moves, grazing the most sensitive parts. Even breathing feels like too much.       And then Andrew starts walking, Neil moaning with every step. Andrew’s arm is supporting his weight, but otherwise he’s practically impaled. The cock inside him grows harder,       Neil salivating at the thought of getting a knot later.       Now though, they need to walk to their cabin, where Kevin is probably waiting, having gotten the same treatment as Neil earlier.