The silvery light of the full moon slipped through the open curtains, casting a gentle glow on the room. The soft light caressed Dan's face, making his skin appear like cool porcelain, emphasizing the subtle shadows and lines.
Dan's eyes smoldered in the moonlight, dark and unblink as they locked onto the moon.
"What a beautiful moon…" He muttered under his breath.
The cool night breeze crept in through the open window, bringing with it a fresh, crisp scent of the outdoors. It rustled the curtains softly, sending them billowing like silken sails on a ship. The room filled with a faint, whispering sound, like the murmuring of voices just beyond hearing.
Dan's hair, unbound and wild, blew gently in the wind, the strands lifting and falling like black silk. He closed his eyes for a moment, letting the cool air play across his face, as if savoring the sensation.
As Dan savored the cool night breeze, he failed to notice a shadowy figure approaching him from behind. Suddenly, a voice, deep and gruff, shattered the quietness of the room.
"Beautiful night, isn't it?" The voice asked, its owner remaining hidden in the darkness.
Dan jerked around, his heart racing as he tried to locate the source of the voice.
"Who's there? Show yourself..." he said, his voice quivering slightly.
A deep, gravelly chuckle echoed around the room. "Afraid of a little mystery, are we?" the voice asked.
The figure stepped into the silvery light of the full moon, revealing a muscular man with piercing eyes and a roguish smile. "Relax, I'm not here to harm you," he said, his voice dripping with charm.
As the man stepped closer, Dan could see that beneath the casual exterior lay a sense of danger. His body seemed to hum with barely contained power, like a panther ready to pounce. His eyes, a dark and intense shade of brown, seemed to glow in the moonlight, giving him a predatory air.
The stranger's lips quirked into a lazy smile as he ran a hand through his tousled hair. "You know, you shouldn't have your window open at night. There are all sorts of dangerous creatures out there…"
Dan's heart raced, but he refused to let his fear show. He raised an eyebrow, a hint of attitude in his tone. "And I suppose you're one of those dangerous creatures, right?" he asked, folding his arms across his chest.
The stranger chuckled again, clearly amused by Dan's feistiness. "You could say that," he said, his gaze sweeping over Dan, taking in every detail of his appearance. "But I promise I won't bite. Unless you ask nicely…"
He took a step closer, his eyes locking with Dan's in a silent challenge.
As the stranger took a step closer, Dan's heart pounded even faster in his chest. The man's proximity sent a shiver of fear and...something else through him. He found himself unable to look away from the stranger's intense, predatory gaze.
Suddenly, the stranger's lips curved into a sly smile.
"You know, humans like you make the best prey," he said, his voice low and dangerous. "So...tempting and delicious…"
Dan's eyes widened as he heard the stranger's words, fear coursing through him. He couldn't believe he was having this conversation with this man, this dangerous and magnetic creature who seemed to exude power and control.
"What...what do you mean..." Dan managed to whisper, his voice coming out shaky and breathless.
The stranger leaned even closer, his body so close now that Dan could feel the heat radiating off of him. He could smell the man's scent, a wild and musky fragrance that sent a strange thrill through him.
"You really don't know, do you?" the stranger drawled, his voice laced with a hint of mockery. "You have no idea what I really am, do you...Dan...?"
Dan's breath caught in his throat at the sound of his name on the stranger's lips. The way he said it, with a knowing tone, sent a ripple of unease through him.
He swallowed hard, trying to steady himself. "How...how do you know my name?" he asked, his eyes searching the stranger's face for any hint of an answer.
The stranger chuckled again, clearly enjoying the effect he was having on Dan. "I know a lot more than just your name, Dan," he said, his voice velvety and seductive. "I know things about you that you don't even know about yourself…"
Dan's heart skipped a beat at the stranger's words. Fear warred with a strange, magnetic pull he felt towards this dangerous creature. He knew he should be wary, should be running for the door, but something about the man had him frozen in place.
"W-what do you mean...?" he asked weakly, his voice barely audible.
The stranger's smile widened, his eyes glittering in the silvery light. "You really are a curious one, aren't you?" he said, his voice a sultry, dangerous rumble. "I like that...it's refreshingly rare. Humans like you, so lost in their little world, so ignorant of the real dangers that prowl the night…"
The stranger reached out, his fingers brushing against Dan's cheek. The touch was shockingly gentle, but Dan couldn't suppress a shiver at the contact. His skin tingled beneath the stranger's touch, a strange and electric feeling that made his heart race even faster.
"The night is a different world," the stranger whispered, his voice low and intimate. "A world filled with creatures like me. Creatures that you humans try so hard to ignore, to forget about...but we're always there, lurking in the shadows, watching you…"
The stranger's fingers traced down Dan's jaw, lingering briefly at his throat before continuing down to his chest. Dan's breath hitched as the stranger's touch dipped lower, tracing the lines of his muscles through his thin sleep shirt.
Dan's skin tingled with each brush of the stranger's fingers, a trail of heat left in their wake. He swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing beneath the stranger's touch. The stranger's eyes followed the movement, a predatory gleam in their dark depths.
Dan's breath hitched as the stranger's hand continued its journey, tracing down over his abdomen. His fingers deftly unbuttoned Dan's pajama pants, his long fingers slipping inside to caress Dan's bare skin.
"W-what are you doing?!" Dan pushed the stranger.
The stranger's hand freezes at Dan's sudden push, his eyes flashing with a dangerous glint. He slowly withdraws his hand from Dan's pants, a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth.
The stranger stands up, towering over Dan as he does so. He reaches out and gently lifts Dan's chin with his finger, forcing their gazes to meet. "You don't know what you're rejecting, do you?" he asks, his voice low and husky.
"I know what I'm doing. I'm not letting some stranger touch me who just intrudes my house." Dan replied as he backed up.
The stranger's smirk widens, as if amused by Dan's words. "Intrude?" he echoes, taking a step closer to Dan as he backs away. "You humans and your silly rules. This is my territory, my hunting ground. You're just a bonus."
"But this is my house, I paid for it." Dan remarked.
The stranger's laughter echoes through the room, a cold, mirthless sound. "Your house, your payment, your rules...all meaningless to me." He reaches out and grabs Dan's arm, his grip like iron as he pulls Dan back towards him.
"You see, Dan, I'm not bound by your human laws or your mortal possessions." His face inches closer to Dan's, his breath hot against Dan's skin. "And right now, I'm hungry...and you look so tempting."
"Just who are you?" Dan asked while trying to get free from the stranger's grip.
"Just straight to the point, damnit!" Dan retorted.
"I'm Warren, I am a Werewolf, Dan. And you, my dear human, are about to become my midnight snack." With that, he pounces, pinning Dan down on the bed as his sharp fangs glint in the moonlight. "Now, be a good little human and stay still…"
Dan's heart pounds in his chest as he feels the weight of the werewolf pinning him down. The creature's eyes bore into his, glowing an eerie yellow in the darkness. Dan's mind races, trying to think of a way out of this situation.
The werewolf's eyes widen as he scents something, He sniffs Dan's neck and his eyes widen as he sees Dan's Adam Apple, "You're an Omega?!!"
"What are you talking about, monster!" Dan shouted.
Warren's eyes glow brighter as he recognizes Dan's scent, his heart racing with excitement. He nuzzles Dan's neck, inhaling deeply. "You smell so delicious, so sweet…" He gently bites Dan's neck, marking him as his own, his tail wagging excitedly behind him.
Dan's eyes widen in shock and fear as Warren marks him. He can feel the sharp pain of the bite.
Dan tries to struggle, but Warren's grip is too strong. He feels a strange sensation as the werewolf's markings spread across his neck. As the marking finishes, Warren sits back, a look of pure satisfaction on his face.
"You belong to me now," Warren growls, his voice low and possessive. "No other wolf will dare touch you, for you are marked as mine." He nuzzles Dan's neck gently, his touch now softer than before. "You're my omega, my mate."
"What are you talking about? What do you mean omega?" Dan asked, curious about what Warren was talking about.
Warren chuckles softly, his sharp canines glinting in the moonlight. "An omega is a rare and precious thing in the werewolf world. You're born with the ability to breed, to carry pups. Your scent, your body - it calls to us alphas."
"What?!" Dan exclaimed.
"That's right," Warren murmurs, nuzzling Dan's neck again. "And now that I've marked you, every wolf will know that you're taken. You're mine." He growled possessively, his tail wagging behind him. "And soon, you'll carry my pups…"
Dan's eyes widened. "No! I can't have puppies! I'm human!" He struggles against Warren's grip, panic rising in his chest. Warren just laughs, his grip tightening. "You underestimate the power of an alpha's mark, little omega."
"You'll change, in time. Your body will adapt to carry my pups. It's the way of our kind." Warren leans down and begins to kiss and nibble on Dan's neck and shoulders, his hands roaming over Dan's body possessively.
Dan squirms and protests, "No, please, I can't...I won't! Please, Warren, no..." But his words grow softer and less convincing as Warren's touch sends warmth spreading through his veins. He can feel his body relaxing, yielding to the alpha's touch.
Warren growls approvingly, his hands slipping under Dan's shirt to caress his bare skin. "Your body knows what it needs," he purrs. "It needs an alpha's touch, an alpha's seed. It needs to be bred…"
As Warren speaks, Dan can feel his resistance crumbling. His protests turn to sighs, his body relaxing further into the alpha's embrace. Warren takes this as a sign, his hands moving to remove Dan's clothing as he prepares to claim his omega mate for the first time.
As Warren's hands roam his body, Dan's body relaxes and yields to the alpha's touch, he can feel his body betraying him as his member hardens against Warren's leg, Warren's tail wraps around Dan's leg possessively.
Warren growls in approval as he feels Dan's arousal pressing against him. "That's it, my little omega. Your body knows its place, knows who it belongs to." He rips off the last of Dan's clothes, leaving him bare and exposed.
Dan blushes in embarrassment, trying to cover himself with his arms, but Warren gently pins them above his head. "No need to hide, my love. You're beautiful, just as you are." He leans down to kiss Dan's neck.
Warren claims Dan as his mate, marking him with his scent and bite. He then turns Dan around and bends him over, preparing to breed him for the first time. As Warren's thick alpha member presses against Dan's tight omega hole.
Dan lets out a panicked cry as he feels the thick head of Warren's member pushing against his tight entrance. He tries to struggle, but Warren's grip is too strong. With a powerful thrust, Warren breaches Dan's virgin hole, stretching him wide open as he sinks his entire length inside.
Dan's cry turns into a high-pitched whimper as he feels himself being filled completely. The pain is intense, but so is the sensation of being so thoroughly claimed. Warren growls in satisfaction, his hips jerking forward as he begins to thrust in and out of Dan's tight hole.
As Warren breeds him, Dan's mind goes blank from the overwhelming sensation. He feels like he's being split in half, his body stretched to its limits by the alpha's girth. Tears stream down his face as he sobs, his hole clenching around Warren's member with each brutal thrust.
Warren pounds into Dan relentlessly, grunting with each snap of his hips. The wet, obscene sounds of flesh slapping against flesh fill the room. Warren's knot begins to swell, stretching Dan even further as it catches on his rim with every thrust.
Dan's hands clutch at the sheets beneath him, knuckles turning white as he's helplessly stretched around Warren's thick knot. He can feel the heat building in his lower belly, the pressure becoming unbearable.
With a roar of completion, Warren slams his knot fully inside Dan, locking them together. At the same moment, Dan's untouched member throbs and pulses, spurting his release across the sheets without a single touch. Warren's hot seed floods Dan's insides, marking him.