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Pack Initiation
Chris, an omega werewolf disgraced from his pack, is travelling in hopes of finding a new pack to join. He stumbles upon Alpha Markus--rather, Markus stumbles upon him--who is willing to take Chris into his pack... but first, Chris must prove his submission to his new Alpha. 3,500 words, contains m/m anal sex... and lots of it!
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“I’m Markus, and this is my land,” said the man, gesturing to the woods surrounding them. I lead a pack of men who roam this forest. What brings you to our territory?”
“I’m wandering,” I said. “I broke away from my pack after some... differences. I’ve been searching for a new pack.”
“Is that so?” A smile crept across Markus’s face. “You might be in luck, stranger.”
“I’m Chris,” he said hurriedly.
“Chris,” repeated Markus. “We could use another man to hunt with us. You’re in if you want a place.”
“Great,” Chris said, stunned. “That’s amazing. Thank you.”
“Oh no...” Markus murmured. “Thank you, Chris.”
The brunette werewolf was slightly nervous at this statement. “For what?”
“Chris, in our pack, new males start at the bottom.”
Shit.
Chris’s asshole clenched involuntarily; he hadn’t forgotten his last dominance encounter. Markus took a step toward him and stroked his cheek.
“Come, I’ll show you our den,” Markus said. “Then you can prove your loyalty to your new Alpha.”
Chris was not about to challenge Markus. He needed a pack, and there was no way he’d ever be able to take Markus on. He was clearly a strong Alpha, powerfully built with a commanding aura surrounding him. Chris wordlessly followed Markus deeper into the woods.
Hidden in a small valley, there was a clearing. The clearing was full of small, closely-clustered stone buildings.
“We are all brothers,” Chris said. “We live together. We eat together. We breathe together. Come, I’ll take you into my home.” He led Chris into a particularly large stone building. The interior was rather simply furnished, with a couple plush armchairs and a heavy mahogany bookcase packed with old leather-bound volumes. “This way.” He opened a door near the back of the building and turned on a light inside. “Get in.”
“Hey,” he said, “don’t you want to spend a little time getting to know me at all or—“
“I SAID GET IN!” Markus barked. Chris jumped up and scurried inside. Markus growled and pounced on him immediately, grabbing him in a tight hug from behind. He shoved Chris onto the bed in the middle of the room, then got on top of him. His cock was already starting to harden as he straddled his waist. The Alpha leaned down and kissed the submissive werewolf roughly, mashing their dry lips together. He shoved his tongue down Chris’s throat and began to thrust, grinding his hips into him, rubbing their cocks together.
Chris moaned against the older wolf’s mouth. Markus replied by pulling away from Chris’s face and trailing his tongue down Chris’s neck. He gently licked the wounds he’d inflicted, tracing along each individual fang mark. His hands explored the younger wolf’s body and the scars that criss-crossed his arms. His touch made Chris melt. The Alpha had agile hands, and he slowly brought his hands to Chris’s chest, rubbing his nipples into sensitive pricks. Markus lowered his face to a nipple and bit it gently, making the submissive wolf gasp. He licked the nipple gently, then bit down harder.
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“I’m Markus, and this is my land,” said the man, gesturing to the woods surrounding them. I lead a pack of men who roam this forest. What brings you to our territory?”
“I’m wandering,” I said. “I broke away from my pack after some... differences. I’ve been searching for a new pack.”
“Is that so?” A smile crept across Markus’s face. “You might be in luck, stranger.”
“I’m Chris,” he said hurriedly.
“Chris,” repeated Markus. “We could use another man to hunt with us. You’re in if you want a place.”
“Great,” Chris said, stunned. “That’s amazing. Thank you.”
“Oh no...” Markus murmured. “Thank you, Chris.”
The brunette werewolf was slightly nervous at this statement. “For what?”
“Chris, in our pack, new males start at the bottom.”
Shit.
Chris’s asshole clenched involuntarily; he hadn’t forgotten his last dominance encounter. Markus took a step toward him and stroked his cheek.
“Come, I’ll show you our den,” Markus said. “Then you can prove your loyalty to your new Alpha.”
Chris was not about to challenge Markus. He needed a pack, and there was no way he’d ever be able to take Markus on. He was clearly a strong Alpha, powerfully built with a commanding aura surrounding him. Chris wordlessly followed Markus deeper into the woods.
Hidden in a small valley, there was a clearing. The clearing was full of small, closely-clustered stone buildings.
“We are all brothers,” Chris said. “We live together. We eat together. We breathe together. Come, I’ll take you into my home.” He led Chris into a particularly large stone building. The interior was rather simply furnished, with a couple plush armchairs and a heavy mahogany bookcase packed with old leather-bound volumes. “This way.” He opened a door near the back of the building and turned on a light inside. “Get in.”
“Hey,” he said, “don’t you want to spend a little time getting to know me at all or—“
“I SAID GET IN!” Markus barked. Chris jumped up and scurried inside. Markus growled and pounced on him immediately, grabbing him in a tight hug from behind. He shoved Chris onto the bed in the middle of the room, then got on top of him. His cock was already starting to harden as he straddled his waist. The Alpha leaned down and kissed the submissive werewolf roughly, mashing their dry lips together. He shoved his tongue down Chris’s throat and began to thrust, grinding his hips into him, rubbing their cocks together.
Chris moaned against the older wolf’s mouth. Markus replied by pulling away from Chris’s face and trailing his tongue down Chris’s neck. He gently licked the wounds he’d inflicted, tracing along each individual fang mark. His hands explored the younger wolf’s body and the scars that criss-crossed his arms. His touch made Chris melt. The Alpha had agile hands, and he slowly brought his hands to Chris’s chest, rubbing his nipples into sensitive pricks. Markus lowered his face to a nipple and bit it gently, making the submissive wolf gasp. He licked the nipple gently, then bit down harder.
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First published February 6, 2012
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