All the better to eat you with

      The woods can be quiet but so lively at the same time. Every sound has Neil’s nerves on high alert, his head turning around looking for the familiar gold eyes among the trees. As the wind picks up again, he tugs at his red hoodie to shield himself better against it and trudges on, but the feeling of being watched still persists.       A twig snaps right behind him, and he looks back just in time to see a black shape running straight towards him. Before he knows it, he is pinned to the ground with no way to fight against the heavy weight.       A wolf snout presses against his neck, and he shivers, his heart racing.       “Found you, Little Red,” the wolf says in a deep voice.       The wolf is massive, so it really hasn’t been a problem for him to catch up to Neil, given that the red hoodie has made him an easy target in broad daylight.       Heart beating with excitement, Neil says, “Oh, what big ears you have!”       The wolf huffs, the warm breath brushing against Neil’s ear. “All the better to hear you with.”       Neil can’t contain his grin. “Oh, what big eyes you have,” he continues.       “All the better to see you with.”       “And what big hands you have,” Neil says and shudders as Andrew’s tongue leaves a wet stripe on his neck.       “All the better to grab you with.” The wolf puts more weight on his front paws and squeezes the air out of Neil’s lungs.       “What a big mouth you have,” Neil says, breathless.       “All the better to eat you with,” the wolf rumbles. Suddenly, the weight on Neil lessens and in the place of the wolf kneels a man, the shift quick like a blink of an eye. Neil’s blood rushes as he gazes at Andrew’s tousled hair and very naked body.       The shifter looks back at him and without breaking eye contact, he slowly moves towards Neil’s crotch. Neil gasps as his pants and underwear are tugged all the way down, baring his half-hard cock to the cool air. He squirms half-heartedly as Andrew’s breath caresses his groin.       “Stay,” Andrew says, squeezing Neil’s wrists in warning. Though he might act indifferent, Neil can see the hungry wolf in the gold eyes, ready to pounce on its prey.       And Neil would let it happen.       A wet tongue licks into Neil’s hole and his mind blanks out. It takes him a lot of self control not to thrust his hips up, the sensation being almost too much for his sensitive skin. Andrew doesn’t rush himself — he always likes to take his time with Neil or Kevin, which often end up in both men driven to the edge of madness.       Neil clenches his hands into fists, barely resisting the urge to grab Andrew’s hair to pull him closer. He moans as Andrew’s hand squeezes his hard dick, and it takes only two strokes for him to come. His vision whitens out and his toes curl, body wracked with shivers as the pleasure courses through his veins.       When Neil comes down from the high, he can barely keep his eyes open, the long-awaited exhaustion weighing them down. It has been a tough few days for all of them, with Neil sleeping poorly for several nights because of nightmares plaguing his dreams and the bouts of anxiety that have had him running in circles. His restlessness has been affecting Andrew and Kevin too, the dark circles under their eyes a clear evidence of it. Even though the men haven’t said anything about it yet and have been nothing but patient about it, Neil still feels guilty.       It hasn’t been a tough decision at all when Andrew threw a hoodie at him and suggested having some fun in the forest. And now, Neil’s body is finally winding down, all of the limbs pleasantly numb. Through half-lidded eyes he sees Andrew licking off Neil’s cum from his fingers, and the sight stirs something hot low in Neil’s belly, but there is no energy left in him for round two.       Neil must have drifted off at some point, because he wakes in Andrew’s arms just as the man is laying him in their soft bed. It should be quite jarring that he has slept through the whole way back, but he is too tired to think about it now.       Surprisingly, Kevin is nowhere to be seen, Neil notices.       “Stay,” Andrew says while covering Neil in a blanket, the soft material feeling like heaven on Neil’s skin. “I need to find the other one.”       Neil hopes that the chase after Kevin won’t take long because the bed is unusually cold with no one at his sides. For now though, he sleep overtakes him once again.