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Predation
There’s nothing for him to grab. Even when he tried to stick his feet to the ground, they kept on dragging him by holding both of his arms.
More than once, Hongjoong couldn’t even actually touch the cold floor. He is sure his feet are bleeding. His body is suffering from pain born from that and the ruthlessness from the cold. They kept on growling, snarling, and hissing at him to be quiet. Hongjoong’s mind spins because of the panic and in the darkness he feels blind.
One of them turns his head quickly to lick at his injured cheek. He tastes the blood from Hongjoong’s cut, the one he got the moment his face was pressed to the ground in the forest.
The wolf almost sings:
“Tasty, tasty boy.”
“They say bunnies are the savoriest, aren’t they?” The wolf holding his left arm comments. When his golden eyes look at Hongjoong with intensity, he whines in reaction.
Mean voices and scary fangs are the only things in which Hongjoong can focus on.
“They are.” The first wolf answers and Hongjoong hears him licking his lip as if he’s trying to get any blood trace left. He snarls: “Lucky bastard.”
“Lucky bastard indeed.”
Hongjoong’s feet is caught in an open part of the ground. It hurts. He feels the cut appearing in his skin, but there’s no time for him to lament himself because the wolves don’t stop. He’s taken deeper inside their hideout. Hongjoong has passed dark corridors and has observed golden, emerald, and blue eyes that made his stomach turn.
He’s scared.
“But he’s too small.” The wolf with golden eyes observes. “Not enough flesh on him. The fattest he owns are his legs and butt. I bet his stomach is just bones, same as these arms.”
“It will be enough.”
“He smells good.”
“Good indeed.”
“I wanna eat him.” The wolf’s eyes were turned to him one more time and Hongjoong, even with the lack of light, could see the sharpness on his fangs and the saliva wetting his chin. “Wanna have his tender flesh melt in my mouth. Want to drink his blood. I want to bite his bones… I haven’t tasted a bunny since summer.”
Terrified, Hongjoong stops but what he gets is that the wolf with golden eyes holds him stronger. His nails bury themselves on Hongjoong’s skin, breaking it and making him bleed. He doesn’t care Hongjoong’s jaw is tense and how he feels the crack of his bones. He could break him if he continues like that, and both wouldn’t bat an eye to Hongjoong’s suffering.
After all, this whole time they haven’t.
Yet, Hongjoong doesn’t want to give up yet.
The blood flowing from his arm seems to be enough for the wolf to growl, getting closer and opening his mouth as if he is ready to go for his neck.
However, instead of biting him the wolf pulls at hand, forcing him closer, extends his arm and licks it.
He’s going to be bitten. Hongjoong’s sure of that, yet before that can happen the wolf to his left pushes Golden Eyes to the floor. They fight. They grunt and groan, twisting from one side to another while fighting for dominance. It is scary to see them because Hongjoong isn’t sure if they are going to turn into their truth forms. If that happens, Hongjoong once again will face the scariest thing a bunny could endure.
For a moment, he thinks about escaping: run, run, rUN, RUN!
Before Hongjoong can make the decision and stand up in his wobbly, injured legs, a third wolf appears from the shadows to grab him. This one was way taller and broader, with dark, sharp eyes that make Hongjoong’s heart twist.
Dark Eyes doesn’t hesitate to place him on his shoulder and Hongjoong cannot do anything to resist him. He is moved as if he weighted nothing and probably for them, he does. He’s nothing but air. Food. Like that, Dark Eyes ignores the other two who are still panting on the floor and passes by their sides.
Hongjoong knows for sure: He is going to die.
Dark Eyes walks the long corridor with his big hand holding Hongjoong’s body.
Finally, they reach destination.
“Get in there, bunny.” Dark Eyes says and then he throws him inside what appears to be a cold cell. He didn’t even care that Hongjoong was already hurt. “Don’t piss yourself. It will be disgusting to eat.”
Hongjoong gulps.
“Wooyoung-ah, your dinner.” Dark Eyes announces and without losing time, he closes the door of the cell.
Hongjoong’s mind is running in circles. He sees Dark Eyes observing him with a shivering smile on his face, and then something that’s behind him. Kneeling on the ground, Hongjoong turns to look above his shoulder. It’s too dark to see with details, but the window by the side allows the moonlight to pass and illuminate enough for him to notice a figure pressed to the corner.
“Eat it all.”
A growl comes from the other side of the cell, from the figure, and Dark Eyes seems to decide is not worthy to look at them because he turns and leaves.
However, Hongjoong can hear his footstep and then the conversation he holds with the wolves that were left behind. They chuckle. Hongjoong’s not completely sure of the details of their conversation, but it makes goosebumps appear in his skin.
Like that, he’s completely alone. No escape in sight with what he knows is nothing but a feral wolf.
Hongjoong knows there’s no way for him to see the following day.
But he tries to do something.
Slowly, Hongjoong attempts to move to the other side of the cell to put as much distance between the wolf and him. The other hasn’t moved yet, but Hongjoong can feel his eyes on him. Not only that, there’s also his growls coming from deep inside his chest. It’s low and rough. It enters Hongjoong’s ears and makes fear taste bitter in his throat. However, he hasn’t turned into his wolf form.
Hongjoong sobs, noticing how his whole body is trembling.
Now, it’s not only because of the cold. He doesn’t care about the coldness now. Even when the rest of the pack undressed him because food doesn’t need clothes, bunny. He couldn’t care about the frozen wind biting the tip of his toes. Hongjoong’s ears keep on twitching, catching all the sounds around him.
Probably, he did something wrong because in a movement the wolf is pouncing at him.
Hongjoong yells.
A hand holds his ankle and pulls him closer. Hongjoong’s back falls to the floor, making him bite his tongue and in reaction, his eyes water.
The wolf gets on top of him, arms at each side of his body.
Wooyoung, that’s his name.
Wooyoung’s face is morphed into something ugly that makes Hongjoong want to piss himself in fear. A natural, but embarrassing reaction. He must hold it, though. He doesn’t want to lose more dignity. It has been enough for one day. For the first time in his twenty-one years of living, Hongjoong can remember his position as a prey.
Right now, he’s looking at the eyes of a predator.
Wolves are ruthless creatures. Everyone knows that. They don’t care what they are going to hunt (kill) if they can feed their packs, which are usually big. They hunt in groups and if possible, don’t kill their prey right there. Hongjoong has heard they keep them alive and sometimes use them to train their pups.
Bunnies shouldn’t get close to wolves. They can be quick, but wolves’ techniques make them dangerous creatures. Escaping is possible, of course, but it doesn’t usually happen. Hongjoong’s grandfather was always buffing about how he was able to run from a pack when he was young, but the fact he said that tale with a missing ear, leg, and arm didn’t sit well with Hongjoong.
Winter makes wolves more desperate. The cold means a lack of food for them because creatures like Hongjoong himself avoid going out. It’s not easy for anyone, but they are intelligent and collect food for the rough session. Wolves are stupid and they need meat to survive. They do not eat herbs, flowers, or fruits. You shouldn’t go out in winter because the possibility of facing a starving pack is too big.
Under the weight of the wolf, Hongjoong keeps on crying.
He turns his head to the side and feels the saliva wetting his face. Then, the wolf is on his neck, sniffing him. Wooyoung’s nose goes all the way down to his chest, as if he’s trying to find the best spot to smell him better. One of his hands goes to hold him down by his hips, strong enough to bruise him and make Hongjoong whine in pain.
Right now, Hongjoong can only think about multiple if only…
If only he hadn’t been so dumb. If only he hadn’t gotten away from his family. If only he hadn’t gotten distracted by the snow, not noticing he had walked further away and ended up being stalked by a pack of hunters. If only Hongjoong had been faster.
If only he had died on the spot.
If only he hadn’t done his best to survive and just gave up.
“N-ngh… Ngh…” Hongjoong sobs. The wolf snaps at him, growling closer to his lower belly as a warning for him to keep quiet. “Please…”
Please, don’t kill me, Mr. Wolf, he wants to say but even the thought is stupid.
Hongjoong doesn’t know everything about wolves, but he gets this is a feral one.
For what he has heard, it is a disease.
A feral wolf is a danger for their own pack because they cannot be tamed easily. The fastest solution is to kick them out of the group and leave them to their luck, yet wolves don’t do that. They can’t, and there’s a simple reason: Wolves are loyal to their packs.
If the wolf hasn’t killed someone from the group, they are still part of it. If this one is being kept aside and isolated, it means he’s free of charge. However, Hongjoong wonders how long has he been here? He cannot even imagine the answer to that. Yet, the others are trying to keep him alive, feeding him or even attempting to keep him entertained.
Hongjoong squeaks when he feels something wet and rough on his lower belly. However, the wolf seems to moan.
He is tasting him.
Hongjoong closes his eyes, expecting to encounter the first bite. He panics the more he thinks of it. Where will it go first? His stomach? Will the wolf go straight for his guts? Will he devour him while Hongjoong is still alive and trying to breathe? He thinks so because that’s the softest place. That or his legs.
There’s another lick to his abdomen and this time, Hongjoong can feel the sharpness of his fangs.
He is going to bite. He is going to bite him. He is going to die-
“Uhm?”
Just like that, in that scary second of realization that he is going to die, Hongjoong’s panicked mind does the only thing possible: He tries to make himself appealing in a different way.
Bunnies are creatures with a high libido and during the spring, they reek of sex. Hongjoong himself has twelve siblings. Him being the youngest. It’s easy for a bunny to get aroused and for the first time in his life, Hongjoong thanks his stupid nature.
Slick starts pouring from his hole, not only his cock but also his nipples get hard, and he knows he is starting to release pheromones.
A bunny in heat.
A bunny full of fertility who can be filled with a litter. Hongjoong has never been pregnant before. That on itself is a miracle for a bunny of his age. He has always said he was waiting for the right person but now, that person is not important. In this moment, he wants this wolf to see him as a possible mate.
He is risking everything. The thought of him being mated to a wolf is repulsive and horrifying on itself because Bunnies HATE wolves. How could they not? There are more than ten reasons for bunnies to dread them.
Yet, Hongjoong doesn’t care
Surprisingly, he starts feeling hot and even with the heavy weight of the wolf on top of him, Hongjoong does his best to stretch his legs. The slick is tickling his butt cheeks, pouring down to the floor. Hongjoong observes how the wolf’s head has stopped in his abdomen and now he’s looking down in sudden confusion, a frown decorating his face.
The wolf blinks and then he is hovering above Hongjoong, separating from his body and looking down at him. He watches his erected cock and open legs. Hongjoong wonders if he is looking at his gaping hole.
Hongjoong uses the opportunity to raise his hips, grinding the air. His cock is sensitive and his hole clenches around anything. The air is cold. He is salivating and without thinking, Hongjoong takes his thumb to his mouth to suck on it. He feels feverish. He looks at the wolf’s body, also naked and observes how his cock is starting to respond to his pheromones.
It’s huge.
“Alpha…” Hongjoong calls without thinking and he knows he got him because Wooyoung raises his head. His pupils are now dilated, and his features have relaxed, yet they are just as intense as before but for a different reason. “Alpha… want your cock- your big cock, please, alpha.”
A wolf has pride, it seems. How easy it feels controlling him when he calls him by his status.
Again, the wolf positions himself above him and for a moment, his intense eyes seem to be trying to understand the situation. Hongjoong notices how he is fighting with himself. Probably, a part of his mind knows this is a trick. A fucking trick. He is being trapped by the bunny he is supposed to have for dinner. How fucking shameful that will be!
Fall. Fall, you fucking, stupid wolf, Hongjoong thinks.
Without doubt, sex is a powerful tool.
“Mate…” The wolf grunts and then, his face is lowering but this time he is licking his neck and mouthing as if he is desperate. His hips fall too and Hongjoong can't hold himself from moaning in pleasure when his cock is being crushed by the strong body. The wolf moves his hips, grinding against him. “Mate… Smells so fuckin’ good.”
Hongjoong moans and although part of him is still terrified, he raises his arms to pull the wolf closer to him.
He throws his head back so he can allow the other to mark him as much as he wants. Hongjoong starts moving his hips too, desperate to feel good. The fire in his belly keeps on growing and he is sure he is going to cum soon.
“Alpha, want your knot.” Hongjoong whispers and his moan echoes in the cell when the wolf goes down to suck one of his nipples in his mouth.
It seems like Wooyoung doesn’t have patience to go soft on him. He sucks the bud while squeezing the other between his thumb and index. It hurts just as much as it feels good.
“You knot, please, please, please-”
The wolf grunts.
Wooyoung releases his nipples and goes to the other one, being as harsh as with the first. He moves his head from side to side in a quick manner, not letting go of his nub. It feels so fucking good that Hongjoong can feel his hole pouring more.
The wolf pulls the nipple, sucks it in his mouth and then he laps it as if he was desperate for something that is not appearing. When he parts away and frowns at Hongjoong’s flat chest, the bunny understands.
“You need to give me your pups, alpha,” Hongjoong says. He stretches his legs more, inviting him to position himself better. “When I carry them, I will have milk.”
“Pups… My knot-” The wolf smiles and he looks at Hongjoong’s body.
This time he laughs. Strongly, he holds Hongjoong’s hips with both hands.
He goes down his body with his tongue, from his chest to his lower belly. Wooyoung doesn’t stop there but continues, until he sucks the tip of Hongjoong’s cock and with that, he almost kicks his legs because of the pleasure.
“I will fuck you full, bunny. Will give you a whole litter. Bunnies can have more than one pup at the same time, can't they? I will keep you pregnant. You will give birth and then I will put another one inside you.”
Strangely, now Hongjoong doesn’t care.
Do it. Just do it.
A bunny with a wolf? Horrendous.
Hongjoong knows the pups will be horrifying. Freaks. But he doesn’t care because if the wolf is thinking about that, then he is going to mate him.
He knows enough about wolves to know such truth: Wolves are loyal partners.
They only mate once. Following the pack’s rules, a wolf’s mate cannot be hurt by any other wolf.
“Fill me, alpha. Please, do.” Hongjoong begs because he is also in heat. His hole is aching because of the emptiness, and he can't stop whimpering while the wolf keeps on licking his small cock. “Fill me. Your knot, please give me your k-knot.”
Wooyoung smiles and positions himself between his parted legs, however, he presses his hands on his knees to stretch them more. He frowns again when he starts having a hard time finding his hole, so he uses one hand to hold the base of his cock and then he starts pressing between his butt cheeks.
Hongjoong feels the hard and hot tip in his hole. The wolf doesn’t wait, neither does it soft. He starts thrusting slowly and as if his body was prepared for this, Hongjoong’s hole opens easily to him.
The slick doesn’t stop. It hurts a little, but the pleasure is overwhelming.
Hongjoong’s hands go to the floor, trying to hold onto whatever he finds.
His back arches and when he thinks he is going to explode for real, the wolf keeps thrusting.
“Too big, too big, it’s going to break me in two-”
“It’s because you’re too small, bunny.” The wolf answers easily. If this is his cock, Hongjoong can’t imagine how he is going to be with his knot. “You will get used to it.”
Finally, after what feels like an eternity, the wolf stops moving. Breathing feels like a hard task. Hongjoong is completely full. He didn’t even notice he has closed his eyes but when he opens them, looking down at where they are connected, he observes the bump in his belly.
The wolf cages him. His proximity is intoxicating. Wooyoung is on top of him, moving his hips slowly as if he is allowing Hongjoong to get used to his girth. His mouth is on his cheek but not for kissing but licking.
He licks his tears, the saliva on the corner of his mouth, the mud and dry blood.
“Hold on to me, bunny. Your arms-” The wolf whispers and for a moment, Hongjoong thinks he is trying to be sweet. “Hold me.”
So, Hongjoong does. He curls his arms around Wooyoung’s neck and squeezes him with as much strength as he can gather. The thrusts start slow but deep. Each one of them can be feel.
Hongjoong thinks that perhaps, he is going to die anyway because this type of pleasure is going to make him combust.
The tip of Wooyoung’s cock is hitting deep inside him and when he lowers himself, he grinds against his cock, and it makes Hongjoong see stars. He buries his nails in the wolf’s back when he starts going faster.
“Alpha, alpha, alpha! You're too big!”
“Mate, mate, mate.” The wolf pants, mouth going down to his neck. “Mine.”
Hongjoong screams in pain when he feels the fangs tearing the skin from his neck. He cries but stupidly, he also cums. The wolf doesn't part away and because he is still moving his hips, Hongjoong can feel his teeth tearing more skin than necessary.
He is going to eat me, he thinks and cries.
Yet, the wolf’s mouth disappears from his neck and Hongjoong feels the touch of his tongue licking the wound. His neck is burning, and he is sure he is bleeding like crazy. However, the wolf never stopped fucking him.
“Mine.” At last, he says.
“Hurts, hurts, hurts-” Hongjoong moans, noticing he is getting hard again.
Wooyoung thrusts his cock deep inside, something warm filling him, and then, he stops moving.
“W-What…?”
“Take my knot, bunny. Take my litter.” Wooyoung shushes, once again going to lick his wound and then searching for his mouth.
When he kisses him, Hongjoong can taste his blood. He isn’t sure if he enjoys it, but he opens his mouth and allows Wooyoung’s tongue to touch his. Although the other is a savage creature, the wolf is gentle when kissing him. Without a doubt, it is messy and more than once Wooyoung’s tongue ends up lapping around his mouth instead of pressing against his, but everything is slow.
It helps to calm him down.
“Ssssh, bunnies are perfect for breeding, right?”
Hongjoong feels how Wooyoung’s knot starts to expand.
It makes him lose his mind. He only needs that to cum one more time, feeling exhausted and fucked out. He is still scratching Wooyoung’s back, but it seems like he doesn’t care at all.
The stretching is agonizing. Hongjoong wonders when it’s going to stop. He can feel Wooyoung everywhere, even his heartbeat. The lubrication from before helps to appease him, but Hongjoong’s eyes are filled with tears.
After what feels like an eternity, it stops.
Hongjoong knows he is stretched beyond his own imagination. He can feel everything Wooyoung does. Both are panting and sweating, yet with the other so close to him Hongjoong doesn’t feel cold at all.
Probably, he is too tired but in one moment of calmness Hongjoong thinks the wolf is not as scary as he was before.
He is even handsome.
“Mate.” Hongjoong hears the wolf whisper, face buried in his neck. “Mine.”
/end/