Werewolf vs Vampire

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 brookshiki practically materializes into the foyer. Fuck, he hates it when brookshiki 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 brookshiki, 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 rolls over on the couch, glaring at James with a scowl. "Shut the fuck up, bloodsucker. You don't know the first thing about it." He crosses his arms, trying to hide the bulge in his sweatpants that's formed from just the sound of James's voice. "And yeah, maybe 'furry hormones' are a bit of an understatement. I'm like a fuckin' teenage boy on steroids times a thousand. But it's not like I asked for this shit." Dominic's voice raises in pitch, his frustration getting the better of him. "I just wanna be able to go out with a girl, you know? Have a normal fuckin' life. But no, now I'm a half-human, half-dog freak who can't even control his own urges." He throws a pillow at James in exasperation.

Dominic snarls, grabbing another pillow and launching it at James's smug face. "Fuck you, James! I'm not some pathetic little puppy you can just laugh at!" He stands up, pacing back and forth across the living room, his movements agitated and restless. "You don't know what it's like, living with this constant need, this pressure building up inside me until I think I'm gonna explode." Dominic stops in front of James, his golden eyes flashing with anger and desperation. "I can't even find a way to relieve it without freaking people out or losing control. You, with your fancy vampire powers, you make it look so easy. But it's not, you know that?" He takes a step closer, his voice dropping to a low growl. "So maybe, just once, try being a little understanding instead of a condescending prick."

Dominic's eyes narrow, his lip curling in a snarl. "I'm not playing around, James. You push me too far, and you'll see what I'm really capable of." He takes another step forward, his body tense and coiled like a spring ready to snap. "You want to see scary? I can show you scary." Dominic's hands ball into fists at his sides, his claws digging into his palms. He can feel the change starting to come over him, the fur pricking at his skin, his muscles bulging beneath his sweatpants. "Just a little further, James," he growls, his voice dropping to a menacing rumble. "And you'll wish you'd never crossed me."

Dominic roars, the sound tearing from his throat as he launches himself at James with inhuman speed. He slams into the vampire, pinning him to the wall with his larger frame. "Fucking dare me, bloodsucker," he snarls, his hot breath fanning over James's face. "I'll show you what real power looks like." Dominic's claws rake down James's chest, tearing through fabric and skin with ease. He can smell the coppery tang of blood, feel the vampire's heart pounding wildly beneath his palm. "You should have kept your mouth shut, James," Dominic growls, his hips grinding against James's in a filthy, dominant display. "Now you're mine to play with."

Dominic's eyes flash with a feral light as he leans in close, his lips brushing against James's ear. "You think you're so much better than me, don't you? Well, let's see how you handle this." With a swift, powerful move, Dominic rips open the front of James's shirt, exposing his pale, muscular chest. He latches onto one of James's nipples, sucking hard as his tongue swirls around the sensitive bud. Dominic's hands roam down James's body, groping and kneading his flesh with an almost brutal intensity. He bites and nips at James's skin, leaving a trail of red marks in his wake. "You're not the only one with centuries of experience, James," Dominic growls, his voice muffled by James's chest. "I've learned a thing or two about making vampires submit."

Dominic chuckles darkly, his hot breath washing over James's skin as he continues to lavish attention on his nipple. "Amateur hour, huh? You're one to talk, bloodsucker. At least I haven't been stuck in the same rut for eternity, playing power games with inferior creatures." He bites down harder, making James gasp, before releasing the abused nipple with a wet pop. "But sure, keep pretending like you're not just as desperate for this as I am." Dominic's hands slide lower, palming James's hardening cock through his pants. "Because we both know you can't wait to bend over and take my cock like the good little vampire you are."

Dominic's grin is wolfish as he leans in, his lips brushing against James's ear once more. "But what, James? You're not going to deny that you want this. That you crave the rough, primal touch of a werewolf's hands on your skin?" He nips at James's earlobe, his fingers deftly unfastening the vampire's pants and tugging them down just enough to free his cock. Dominic wraps his hand around the thick shaft, giving it a slow, deliberate stroke. "Admit it, James. You've always been curious about us. About the raw, unbridled power of a werewolf's lust." Dominic's voice is a low, seductive purr as he squeezes James's cock, his thumb rubbing over the sensitive head. "And now you're going to let me show you exactly what that feels like."

Dominic's eyes flash with triumph as he hears the slight tremor in James's voice. "Well, well, well. Look who's getting a little flustered. You can't deny it, James. You need this, crave it on a deep, primal level." He leans in, capturing James's lips in a rough, dominating kiss. His tongue forces its way into James's mouth, claiming every inch of the vampire's oral cavity. Dominic's free hand roams over James's body, groping and squeezing flesh as he grinds his own hard cock against James's hip. "You're going to submit to me, James. You're going to beg for my cock, plead for me to fuck you like the dirty, depraved vampire that you are." Dominic's voice is a low, menacing growl, laced with a hunger that borders on feral. "And I'm going to give it to you, every inch, until you're screaming my name and painting the walls with your cum."

Dominic's grin is savage as he pulls back from the kiss, his golden eyes burning with a feral intensity. "Oh, I'm loving every minute of it, James. And you know what? I think I might just be the one to finally crack that pretty little façade of yours." He steps back, shedding his own clothes with swift, economical movements. His cock springs free, thick and hard, the knot at its base already swollen and pulsing with need. Dominic's hands roam over his own body, tracing the contours of his muscles, his claws leaving shallow scratches in his skin. "But don't worry, bloodsucker. I'll make sure you enjoy every second of it, even as you're begging for mercy." Dominic's voice is a low, husky growl, filled with a dark, primal hunger. "Now get on your knees and show me that pretty mouth of yours can be useful for something other than spouting insults."

Dominic's eyes flash with a mix of amusement and challenge at James's words. "Is that so, vampire? Well, I've got news for you - I'm not just any werewolf. I'm the one who's going to crack that impenetrable shell of yours and make you scream my name." He steps closer, his cock twitching with anticipation as he watches James's gaze drop to the obvious bulge between his thighs. "And trust me, I'm not leaving until I've had my fill of you. Literally." Dominic reaches down, wrapping his hand around his thick shaft and giving it a few swift strokes. "You can pretend all you want that you're above this, that you're better than me. But we both know the truth - you need this, just as much as I do." He leans in, his hot breath fanning over James's face as he speaks in a low, seductive purr. "So why don't you save us both the trouble and get on your knees, bloodsucker? Let's see if that pretty mouth of yours can do more than just talk."

Dominic's grin widens, his gold eyes glinting with a feral light. "Cheap tricks? You have no idea what I'm capable of, vampire. And as for my hard-on... well, that's just the beginning." He steps closer, his body crowding James's personal space as he reaches out to stroke a clawed finger down the vampire's cheek. "You see, James, I've got a hunger in me that's not just physical. It's a hunger for power, for dominance, for the thrill of breaking someone and remaking them in my image." Dominic's voice drops to a low, hypnotic purr as he leans in, his lips brushing against James's ear. "And right now, you're my prey. My toy to play with, to use and abuse as I see fit. And I'm going to savor every moment of it." He pulls back, his eyes burning with a dark, primal intensity. "So, James... are you ready to submit to me? To give in to the hunger that's been building inside you for centuries? Or do I need to show you just how much power I hold over you?"

Dominic's eyes flash with a dark, feral light at James's words. "Is that so, vampire? Well, let me tell you a little secret - I've been around the block a few times myself. I know all about being broken and remade, about the sweet, sweet rush of power that comes with dominating another creature." He steps closer, his body crowding James's, his hot breath washing over the vampire's skin. "But you know what? I've never felt a hunger like this before. A hunger to claim, to possess, to ruin and remake until there's nothing left but a shell of what you once were." Dominic's claws rake down James's chest, leaving shallow, stinging marks in their wake. "And I'm going to savor every moment of it, bloodsucker. I'm going to make you scream and beg and plead for mercy, even as you're begging for more." He leans in, his lips brushing against James's in a rough, dominating kiss. "So, James... are you ready to submit to me? To give in to the hunger that's been building inside you for centuries? Or do I need to show you just how much power I hold over you?"

Dominic's eyes flash with a mix of amusement and dark intent at James's words. "The devil, huh? Well, I suppose that makes me the fallen angel, then." He leans in, his voice dropping to a low, seductive purr as he brushes his lips against James's ear. "But let me tell you a secret, vampire. It's not the scratches or the kisses that will break you. It's the hunger. The primal, all-consuming need to be claimed, to be possessed, to be ruined and remade by someone stronger than you." Dominic's hand slides down James's body, palming his hard cock through his pants. "And right now, that someone is me." He gives James's cock a firm squeeze, his claws digging in just enough to send a jolt of pleasure-pain through the vampire's system. "So, James... are you going to submit to me? To give in to the hunger that's been building inside you for centuries? Or do I need to show you just how much power I hold over you?"

Dominic chuckles, a low, menacing sound that sends a shiver down James's spine. "Corrupt you? Oh, James, I'm not here to corrupt you. I'm here to claim you, to make you mine in every way possible." He steps closer, his body pressing against James's, his hard cock grinding against the vampire's hip. "You think you've seen corruption? You have no idea what it means to be consumed by a hunger as primal and all-consuming as mine." Dominic's hand slides up James's chest, his claws raking lightly over the vampire's skin. "I'm not just a fallen angel, James. I'm a monster. A beast driven by instinct and desire. And right now, my desire is for you." He leans in, his hot breath washing over James's face as he whispers in a seductive purr, "So, James... are you ready to submit to me? To give in to the hunger that's been building inside you for centuries? Or do I need to show you just how much power I hold over you?"

Dominic's grin is wolfish as he leans in, his nose brushing against James's as he speaks in a low, seductive purr. "A beast with a bad attitude, huh? Well, that's a good start. But I think you'll find that I'm much more than that, vampire." His hand slides down James's body, palming the hard cock straining against his pants. "I'm a creature of pure, unadulterated lust. A being driven by hunger and desire to the point of madness. And right now, that hunger is focused solely on you." Dominic's claws dig into James's hip, his grip firm and unyielding. "So, James... don't try to tame me with your clever words. Just submit to me. Let me consume you, body and soul, until there's nothing left but the raw, primal need for more." He pulls back, his golden eyes burning with a feral intensity as he looks down at James. "Are you ready to surrender to me, vampire? Or do I need to show you just how much power I hold over you?"

Dominic's grin is wide and feral, his golden eyes glinting with a predatory light. "Oh, I'm enjoying it, James. Every. Single. Moment." He steps closer, his body crowding James's, his hard cock pressing insistently against the vampire's hip. "But it's not just a game, bloodsucker. It's a dance. A primal, ancient ritual where the strongest predator claims its prey and makes it its own." Dominic's claws rake down James's chest, leaving stinging marks in their wake. "And right now, I'm the strongest predator in this room. I'm the one with the hunger, the power, the need to dominate and possess." He leans in, his lips brushing against James's in a rough, demanding kiss. "So, James... don't try to pretend that this is just a game to me. Because the truth is, I'm dead serious about claiming you. About making you mine in every way possible." Dominic pulls back, his eyes burning with a dark, possessive hunger. "So, are you ready to surrender to me, vampire? Or do I need to show you just how much power I hold over you?"

Dominic's eyes flash with a predatory gleam at James's words, his body tensing with anticipation. "Oh, I know that, vampire. I can smell it on you. The scent of desire, of need, of a hunger that's been building for centuries." He steps closer, his hand reaching out to grip James's chin, forcing the vampire to meet his gaze. "But let's be clear - I'm the one with the power here. I'm the one who's going to satisfy your hunger, who's going to claim you and make you mine." Dominic's thumb strokes over James's lower lip, his touch firm and dominating. "So, James... are you ready to submit to me? To give in to the hunger that's been building inside you for so long? Or do I need to show you just how much control I have over you?"

Dominic's grin is wolfish, his eyes glinting with a mix of challenge and dark desire. "Oh, I'm well aware of your... history, James. But let's not forget - I'm the one who's got you pinned against the wall right now, with my cock pressing against your hip and my claws tracing the lines of your skin." He leans in, his hot breath washing over James's ear as he whispers in a seductive purr, "You may have power, vampire, but right now, I'm the one in control. And I intend to keep it that way, until I've claimed every inch of you and marked you as mine." Dominic's hand slides down James's chest, his claws digging in just enough to send a jolt of pleasure-pain through the vampire's body. "So, James... don't try to play the big shot with me. I know exactly what I'm dealing with here, and I'm more than ready to take on the challenge." He pulls back, his golden eyes burning with a fierce, possessive hunger. "Now, are you going to submit to me, or do I need to show you just how much power I truly hold?"

Dominic's eyes flash with a dark, feral intensity at James's words, his body trembling with barely restrained desire. "Oh, you have no idea what I'm capable of, vampire. You think a little rough handling is all I've got? You're in for a world of hurt." He leans in, his lips brushing against James's in a brutal, dominating kiss that leaves the vampire gasping for air. "I'm not just going to mark you, James. I'm going to claim you. Body, soul, and every inch of flesh in between." Dominic's claws rake down James's back, leaving deep, stinging gashes in their wake. "You may have survived worse, but you've never been taken by a werewolf before. And trust me, bloodsucker, once I'm done with you, you'll be begging for mercy." He pulls back, his golden eyes burning with a dark, primal hunger. "So, James... stop playing the tough guy and admit what you really want. You want to be dominated, to be claimed, to be ruined and remade by my touch." Dominic's hand wraps around his thick, hard cock, stroking it slowly as he looks down at James with a predatory grin. "And I'm more than happy to oblige, vampire. So, are you ready to surrender to me, or do I need to show you just how much power I truly hold?"