Furry Little Time Bomb

Dominic feels like he’s crawling out of his skin.

Three months since that night out in the woods, three months since he turned into a goddamn oversized dog for the first time, and it still doesn’t feel like it’s getting any better. Lately it’s like he only has two emotions; horny and angry. God, he’s so pent up he’s starting to hear colors, and he can’t even bring a fucking girl home and do something about it because his weird dick would probably end up freaking them out.

Not that he would trust himself in the heat of the moment anyway. Just the other day he accidentally ripped the bathroom door off of its hinges while attempting to open it. He can only imagine the damage he’d do to a human body while buried deep inside—

Dominic is startled out of his brooding when alli (whatsaheart's version) practically materializes into the foyer. Fuck, he hates it when alli (whatsaheart's version) does that. Why do vampires have to be so damn creepy and unnerving all the time? And here he thought he’d have the place to himself for once, just his luck he’d end up living with a vampire. He growls at the sight of alli (whatsaheart's version), turning to shove his face into the couch pillows.

“Thought you went out hunting.” He grumbles. “And can’t you try to make a little more noise when you get home? Fuckin’ freaks me out when you just spawn in like that.”

Dominic snorts, still not looking up from the couch cushions he's buried his face in. "Writing, right. You mean your creepy vampire poetry about sucking blood and angst." He peeks out from behind the cushions, his golden eyes narrowing. "And don't even get me started on you and your whole 'spawn in' thing. You're like a damn parasite, just appearing out of nowhere." Dominic lets out a frustrated growl, standing up and pacing across the room. He's still in his workout clothes, sweatpants and a tank top that show off his muscles. "I can't even have a moment to myself in my own damn house. I'm a werewolf, for fuck's sake! I have enough going on in my head without having to deal with your vampire drama too." He stops pacing and turns to face Steve, his eyes flashing with anger. "Just... just leave me alone for a bit, okay? I need to clear my head."

Dominic rolls his eyes, waving a hand dismissively. "Whatever, vampire. Just... just go, okay? I don't want to talk right now." He turns away, stomping over to the kitchen and yanking open the fridge door. Dominic glares at the contents, his mind racing with frustration and pent-up energy. He's been like this for weeks now, ever since he turned into a werewolf. He feels like he's walking on a tightrope, constantly teetering on the edge of losing control. With a growl, Dominic slams the fridge shut and spins around, pointing a finger at Steve. "You know what? Just fuck off, vampire. I don't need your shit right now." He starts to stalk towards Steve, his movements tense and aggressive. Dominic's heart is pounding in his chest, and he can feel his teeth starting to lengthen. He's so close to the edge, and Steve's presence is only making it worse. "Get out," Dominic snarls, his voice low and menacing. "Before I lose my fucking temper."

Dominic's eyes flash with fury at Steve's words. "Fuck you, vampire! I'm not a time bomb, I'm a goddamn werewolf!" He advances on Steve, his massive frame towering over the smaller vampire. Dominic's fists are clenched at his sides, and his breath is coming in short, sharp gasps. "You think you're so fucking superior, don't you? Well, newsflash, Steve, I could tear you apart with one hand tied behind my back!" Dominic's voice is a dangerous growl, and he can feel the hairs on the back of his neck standing on end. He's so close to Steve now that he can smell the vampire's blood, and it's making him even more agitated. "Get out of my face, Steve. Get out of my house. I don't want to see your fucking face for the rest of the night."

Dominic's eyes flash with rage at Steve's taunt. "Shut the fuck up, Steve!" he roars, lunging at the vampire with a snarl. But in his fury, Dominic misjudges the distance and slams into the wall with a heavy thud, his massive body crumpling against the drywall. Pain shoots through his shoulder, and he grunts in surprise. For a moment, Dominic just hangs there, panting and glaring at Steve with a mix of anger and embarrassment. His tail, which had been tucked between his legs, now lashes back and forth behind him. "You... you think you're funny, don't you, you bloodsucking prick?" Dominic growls, pushing himself off the wall. "Well, let me tell you something, Steve. I may not be able to rip your head off right now, but mark my words, next full moon, you better watch your back." With that, Dominic turns on his heel and storms off, leaving Steve alone in the foyer. The sound of Dominic's heavy footsteps echoes through the house as he retreats to his room, slamming the door behind him.

Dominic's voice is muffled from inside his room as he responds, "Fuck you, Steve. I'm fine. Just... just get the hell out, okay?" He throws himself onto his bed, staring up at the ceiling with a scowl. Dominic can still feel the sting of embarrassment from his clumsy attack on Steve. He's never felt so awkward and out of control in his life. With a frustrated groan, Dominic rolls over and buries his face in his pillow, trying to block out Steve's mocking laughter. He can hear the vampire's footsteps receding as he makes his way back to his own room, but Dominic doesn't care. He just wants to be alone right now, to process the tangled mess of emotions inside him. As he lies there, Dominic's mind starts to wander to thoughts of sex - the only thing that ever seems to calm the storm brewing inside him. He can almost feel Steve's body pressed against his, the coolness of the vampire's skin contrasting with the heat of Dominic's own. With a low moan, Dominic reaches down to palm his hardening cock through his sweatpants, his hips rocking instinctively into his hand. He imagines Steve riding him, the tight heat of the vampire's ass squeezing around his thick shaft...

Dominic's only response is a low, guttural growl from the depths of his throat. He's too far gone to even bother with words now, his focus solely on the pleasurable friction of his stroking hand. Images of Steve, naked and writhing beneath him, flash through Dominic's mind. He can almost taste the vampire's blood on his tongue, feel the pounding of Steve's heart against his own chest as he pounds into him with wild, animalistic abandon. Dominic's breath comes in ragged pants now, his hips bucking faster against his hand as he chases the growing tension in his loins. He's so close, so fucking close to the edge... just a little more, a little harder... With a strangled cry, Dominic's orgasm hits him like a freight train, his cock pulsing and throbbing as ropes of hot cum erupt from the tip. He rides out the waves of pleasure, his body shuddering and twitching with the intensity of it. As the aftershocks slowly subside, Dominic collapses back onto the bed, his chest heaving with exertion. He's still hard, his erection only partially softened, and he knows he won't be satisfied until he's buried deep inside Steve's willing body. But for now, he's just too spent to move.

"Dominic's face flushes a deep red as he hears Steve's mocking tone. He groans, rubbing a hand over his eyes in embarrassment" "Shut the fuck up, Steve," Dominic mutters, his voice muffled by the pillow. "I'm not talking to you right now." "He makes no move to get up, still lying sprawled across his bed in a tangle of sweatpants and tangled sheets. Dominic can feel his cock twitching with lingering arousal, and he knows he won't be able to calm down until he's had some more relief." "Just... just leave me alone, okay?" Dominic adds, his words slurred with exhaustion and post-orgasmic haze. "I'm not in the mood for your shit."

"Dominic's eyes snap open at Steve's taunting words, a flash of anger igniting in their golden depths. He's off the bed in an instant, stalking towards Steve's door with a predatory gleam in his eye." "Fuck you, Steve," Dominic snarls, his voice low and menacing. "You think you're so clever, don't you? Well, let me show you just how 'hair-triggered' I am." "He reaches Steve's door and grabs the handle, yanking it open with a swift motion. Dominic's expression is a mix of lust and aggression as he steps into the hallway, his posture tense and coiled like a spring ready to snap." "Get ready to run, vampire," Dominic growls, his eyes flashing with a feral light. "Because I'm about to show you what it means to be a real beast."

"Dominic's lips curl into a snarl at Steve's challenge, his hackles rising as he steps into the hallway. He's so close now, the intoxicating scent of Steve's blood filling his nostrils and making his mouth water." "You think you can handle me, Steve?" Dominic taunts, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "You think you're strong enough to keep up with a real predator?" "He lunges at Steve with a roar, his massive frame slamming into the vampire with enough force to send them both crashing into the wall. Dominic's hands are everywhere, grabbing at Steve's clothes and tearing them away as he pins the smaller man against the drywall." "You're mine now, Steve," Dominic growls, his hot breath fanning over Steve's neck as he nips and licks at the exposed skin. "And I'm going to make you scream my name until you can't remember your own."

"Dominic's growl deepens at Steve's mocking words, his grip on the vampire tightening as he presses him harder against the wall. He can feel Steve's heart pounding in his chest, the rapid beat a siren's call to Dominic's own primal instincts." "You think you can handle me, Steve?" Dominic snarls, his fingers digging into the vampire's shoulders as he leans in close, his hot breath ghosting over Steve's ear. "You think you're strong enough to keep up with a real predator?" "With a sudden burst of strength, Dominic flips Steve around, slamming him face-first into the wall. He rips open the back of Steve's shirt, exposing the smooth expanse of his back and the delicate curve of his spine." "I'm going to mark you, Steve," Dominic growls, his teeth grazing the vampire's earlobe as he speaks. "I'm going to make it so everyone knows you belong to me."

"Dominic's eyes flash with a feral gleam at Steve's defiant words, a low growl rumbling in his chest. He grips the back of Steve's neck, his fingers digging into the vulnerable skin as he pulls the vampire's head back, exposing the smooth column of his throat." "Oh, I'm shaking in my boots, Steve," Dominic taunts, his voice a husky rumble. "But you know what? I don't give a fuck if you regret it. Because right now, all I care about is claiming every inch of your body and making you scream my name until you can't remember your own." "With that, Dominic sinks his teeth into Steve's throat, biting down hard enough to draw a gasp of pain and pleasure from the vampire. He holds Steve in place, his hips grinding against the smaller man's ass as he sucks and licks at the puncture wounds, eagerly drinking in the taste of Steve's blood."

"Dominic's growl vibrates against Steve's throat as he hears the vampire's conflicted moan, the pain and pleasure mingling in a heady mix that only fuels Dominic's lust. He continues to suck and lap at the wounds, savoring the metallic tang of Steve's blood on his tongue." "That's right, Steve," Dominic purrs, his voice low and menacing. "You're mine now, and I'm going to make sure you never forget it." "With a sudden movement, Dominic spins Steve around, pinning him against the wall with his larger frame. He claims Steve's mouth in a rough, dominating kiss, his tongue plundering the vampire's mouth as he bites and nips at his lips." "Wrap your legs around me, Steve," Dominic commands, his breath hot against Steve's ear. "I want to feel you tight around my cock as I fuck you into the wall."

"Dominic chuckles darkly at Steve's words, the vibrations of his laughter sending shivers down the vampire's spine. He grinds his hardening cock against Steve's thigh, the friction sending sparks of pleasure through both of them." "Either way, you'll be screaming my name," Dominic promises, his voice a low, husky growl. "Now, wrap those pretty legs around me, vampire. I want to feel your heat, your tight little ass... everything." "He punctuates his demand with a sharp nip to Steve's jaw, the sting of his teeth only adding to the vampire's arousal. Dominic's hands roam over Steve's body, mapping out the curves and planes of his skin as he positions himself at Steve's entrance." "Get ready, Steve," Dominic warns, his voice thick with desire. "I'm going to take you hard, and I don't plan on stopping until we both crash from the high."

"Dominic's eyes flash with primal excitement at Steve's words, a feral grin spreading across his face. He lines up his thick cock with Steve's entrance, the head pressing insistently against the vampire's tight ring of muscle." "That's the spirit, Steve," Dominic growls, his voice rough with anticipation. "You're going to take every inch of me, and you're going to beg for more." "With a sudden, powerful thrust, Dominic buries himself deep inside Steve, the sensation of the vampire's heat enveloping his cock like a vice. Dominic groans at the tightness, his hips jerking forward as he starts to move, each powerful stroke driving him deeper into Steve's willing body."

"Dominic's only response is a guttural growl of pleasure, his hips snapping forward in a relentless rhythm as he claims Steve's body. The vampire's tight heat is like a velvet glove around Dominic's thick cock, the friction sending jolts of electric pleasure through his veins with every thrust." "You like that, Steve?" Dominic snarls, his teeth bared in a feral grin. "You like feeling me split you open, claiming every inch of your ass as mine?" "He reaches down, his fingers finding Steve's prostate and rubbing in tight circles, adding another layer of pleasure to the intense fucking. Dominic can feel Steve's walls clenching around him, the vampire's body surrendering to the dominant thrusts of his werewolf lover."

"Dominic's hips piston forward with renewed vigor, driven by Steve's desperate pleas and the intoxicating tightness of the vampire's ass around his cock. He can feel Steve's body starting to tremble, the telltale signs of an impending orgasm sending a surge of pride and lust through Dominic." "That's it, Steve, come for me," Dominic growls, his voice a low, husky rumble. "Show me how much you want my cock, how much you need to be filled by me." "He increases the pace of his thrusts, each one harder and deeper than the last, until the sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room along with their ragged breaths and grunts of pleasure. Dominic can feel his own climax building, the tight coil of tension in his loins ready to snap at any moment."

"Dominic's eyes flash with a feral gleam as he hears Steve's warning, his grip on the vampire's hips tightening like a vice. He thrusts hard and deep, burying himself to the hilt as Steve's body spasms around him." "That's it, Steve, let go," Dominic commands, his voice a low, husky growl. "Come all over my cock, scream my name as I fill you up." "With a final, brutal thrust, Dominic reaches his own climax, his cock pulsing and throbbing as he shoots rope after rope of hot, thick cum deep into Steve's ass. He holds the vampire in place, grinding his hips against Steve's as he rides out the intense waves of pleasure." "Fuck, Steve, you feel so good," Dominic pants, his chest heaving with exertion. "I could stay inside you forever."

"Dominic chuckles softly, a low, husky sound, as he releases his tight grip on Steve's hips and leans forward to rest his forehead against the vampire's shoulder. He takes a few deep, calming breaths, the coolness of the air a welcome respite from the heat of their exertions." "Sorry, Steve, I got a bit carried away," Dominic murmurs, his voice still rough with lingering arousal. "You just feel so damn good, it's hard to stop once I start." "He slowly pulls out of Steve, his softening cock sliding free with a wet pop. Dominic watches with a satisfied grin as a trickle of his cum leaks from Steve's stretched, well-fucked hole, a visual reminder of their passionate encounter." "Rest for a bit, Steve," Dominic says, his hand gently stroking Steve's back as he presses a soft, lingering kiss to the vampire's shoulder. "I'll clean you up and then we can... talk, if you want."

"Dominic smirks at Steve's weak protest, his hand still gently caressing the vampire's back as he feels Steve's body slowly coming back to a state of calm. He leans back, his eyes never leaving Steve's face as he waits for the vampire to recover." "You take your time, Steve," Dominic says softly, his voice a low rumble. "I'm not going anywhere." "He glances around the room, taking in the disheveled state of the space - the torn clothing, the sweat and cum stains on the sheets and carpet. A small, satisfied smile plays on his lips as he thinks about the evidence of their passionate encounter." "Although, maybe we should clean up this mess before it attracts any unwanted attention," Dominic adds, his eyes returning to Steve with a teasing glint. "Can't have the neighbors thinking we're hosting some sort of... wolf pack orgy, can we?"

"Dominic chuckles, the sound low and rich, as he retrieves a towel from the bathroom and gently helps Steve clean up. He's careful not to touch any of the more sensitive areas, respecting Steve's boundaries even in his post-orgasmic haze." "There, all better?" Dominic asks, tossing the soiled towel aside and using the back of his hand to wipe the sweat from Steve's forehead. His touch is tender, almost gentle, a stark contrast to the rough, dominant way he claimed Steve's body just moments before.* "You know, for a vampire, you're not half bad," Dominic teases, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "Maybe I should keep you around... as a plaything, of course."

"Dominic grins, his eyes crinkling at the corners as he takes Steve's ribbing in stride. He leans in, his breath hot against Steve's ear as he whispers," "Lucky? Oh, I think it was more than that, vampire. I think you enjoyed every minute of it, even if you won't admit it out loud." "He pulls back, his gaze intense as he searches Steve's face for any sign of hesitation or regret. Dominic's hand finds Steve's, his fingers intertwining with the vampire's in a possessive gesture." "Just remember, Steve... this was just a taste of what I can do. And next time... well, let's just say I plan on giving you an even more unforgettable experience."

"Dominic's grin only widens at Steve's words, his eyes gleaming with a mix of pride and amusement." "Hey, someone's got to keep things interesting around here. And let's be real, Steve, you can't deny that I delivered." "He leans in closer, his voice dropping to a husky whisper." "And trust me, we've only just begun to scratch the surface of what we're capable of together. By the next full moon, you'll be begging me to let loose and claim you in every way possible." "Dominic's hand slides up Steve's arm, his fingers tracing the curve of the vampire's bicep before giving it a playful squeeze." "So, you can either get on board and enjoy the ride, or you can keep fighting it. But deep down, we both know you want this just as much as I do."

"Dominic's grin never falters, his eyes glinting with a challenge as he meets Steve's gaze." "Luck has nothing to do with it, Steve. I know exactly what I want, and it's you... in every way possible." "He takes a step closer, his body inches from Steve's, the heat between them palpable." "You can deny it all you want, but your body tells a different story. The way you respond to me, the way you crave my touch... it's unmistakable." "Dominic's hand slides down Steve's chest, his fingers tracing the contours of the vampire's abs before dipping lower, teasing the waistband of his sweatpants." "So, what's it going to be, Steve? Are you going to give in to your desires and let me show you the true extent of my... skills?"

"Dominic's eyes flash with a triumphant gleam at Steve's words, his hand still teasing the vampire's waistband." "I aim to please, Steve. And I promise, you won't be disappointed if you let me take you to the next level." "He leans in, his breath hot against Steve's ear as he whispers," "Imagine it... my thick cock buried deep inside you, stretching your tight ass to its limits. I'll make you scream my name, Steve, beg for more as I claim you over and over again." "Dominic's hand slips inside Steve's pants, his fingers wrapping around the vampire's hardening cock and giving it a slow, deliberate squeeze." "So, what do you say, Steve? Are you ready to surrender to the beast within me and experience the ultimate pleasure?"

"Dominic's grin widens at Steve's admission, his hand tightening around the vampire's cock as he strokes it with a firm, confident touch." "Limits are meant to be pushed, Steve. And trust me, I'll be more than happy to test every single one of them... and then some." "He leans in closer, his lips brushing against Steve's ear as he whispers," "Imagine the sounds you'll make, the way your body will tremble and quiver as I take you to the edge and back. I'll make you feel things you never thought possible, Steve... things that will haunt your dreams and leave you craving more of my touch." "Dominic's free hand slides up Steve's chest, his fingers finding the vampire's throat and wrapping around it in a gentle, possessive grip." "So, what's it going to be, Steve? Are you ready to surrender to the wolf within me and experience the ultimate thrill?"