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“She’s so arrogant. I love it.” Hongbin told Hyuk before taking a sip of his cup as you walked away, heels clanking in the direction of the dancefloor. You had just turned him down. Hyuk laughed at his friend, knowing his competitive spirit had just woken up. With a hand on his shoulder, he whispered: “Have fun but don’t overdo it like last time, hyung. If N shows up just let him have her.”
Hongbin scoffed. “N might me our alpha, but I won’t let him have this one.” He put his cup in a nearby table. “Besides…” he said, motioning the VIP lounge upstairs with his head, “he’s quite busy at the moment.” Humans wouldn’t be able to see in the darkness, but they could.
Their leader had one chick hanged on his neck, his tongue down her throat while another bobbed her head at his crotch. “What a show off…” Hyuk said, rolling his eyes, “when Leo’s sister finds out, we’re gonna have another alpha couple’s quarrel”, he sighted and headed to the bar.
The man who you rejected followed you. Your hips swayed in the silky red dress, and Hongbin was a little jealous that everyone got to see your legs like this. You were half covered but that wasn’t what got his attention. He loved a challenge and right now he only wanted to tease you until you begged. He wanted to see your cocky face beg him to fuck you. You were dancing with a friend but he didn’t rush. He was a good hunter after all.
He looked at Ravi on the other side of the dance floor. He was eyeing her friend. He nodded and they understood each other right away. Divide to conquer, a classic. Ravi passed by them and discreetly spilled his drink on her friend. She was pissed at the beginning but once she turned around to face him, she was a goner. He faked being very sorry and offered to walk her to the bathroom. She agreed, bewitched by the man candy in front of her. Hongbin knew they would stay there for a while.
You pretended to be pissed. As if it was so typical of your friend to leave you for some random dude, and not a very calculated move by two experienced assassins. You turned to look for your target but there he was again. You had to admit, he was handsome. And persistent. Two qualities you liked in a man. Or werewolf. Whatever. “Dance with me” he said. Bossy too. This might be interesting after all.
“I’m here with my boyfriend” you lied. You wanted to test him. He approached you to whisper in your ear, the tick tock of the beat making your heart race: “No you’re not. Your friend just bailed you and you’re alone. I suggest you stick with me. There are a lot of lone wolves here tonight.”
He looked over his shoulder where three very scary man were watching. Werewolves without a pack, the most dangerous kind. You did not fear them; you had killed more werewolves than that in your career. Yet you pretended to be fearful. This was the perfect job for you, you were an excellent actress. You swallowed and nodded. Hongbin told you: “Come closer to me”. You hesitated but he grabbed your waist, pulling you closer. Without a word, you two started dancing and you had to admit he was good.
You couldn’t keep your eyes off his. They were dark brown, but when the lights shone into them, you could see they had a cold blue glow inside them. You were still hesitating, too afraid of the magnetic pull he had. This might complicate things. He smirked. “Close your eyes for a while” he ordered you. You found yourself doing exactly that.
For a moment, he got away from you. Before you could think he has hugging you from behind tightly, his body rolling against your back with the rhythm of the exciting music. You moaned when he kept grinding his growing bulge against your ass. “Who are you?” you turned your head, eyes still closed. You were having way too much fun in this under-covered job. His voice answered from the darkness: “Don’t need to be introduced, I’m the one who’s taking you home tonight.”
His hot breath against your ear and his strong hands sliding on the sides of your body were driving you wild. You weren’t someone to mix business with pleasure, but… You didn’t know why but this guy was different. He had something animalistic about him that instigated you to let go and surrender. He should be an alpha, so why his eyes weren’t red? If you had to kill him later it would be a pity, you just wanted to know who killed those teenagers. “You can touch me, you know.” He said.
You realized one of your hands was toying with your lips and the other was lazily stroking the choker on your neck. You let them wonder and they started exploring his thighs while he kept rubbing himself against you. “You’re different than other guys. What have you done to me?” your head landed on his back, you enjoying the mating dance you two had going on. It was supposed to look like a clueless human, but the question was true.
Hongbin wasn’t just seducing you; by doing that he was marking you, rubbing his scent all over and sending a very clear message to his competitors. You didn’t get to see because your eyes were still shut, but one by one the lone werewolves left, looking for another victim.
Hongbin had a victory smile and now he just wanted to get you out of there. He turned you around and your eyes popped open. He painfully opened a space between you two. But he was close enough for you to hear him. “Look at me” he said, and you stared at him with heavy eyes filled with lust, “if you want to get out of here, say something in my ear. Your name.” You were about to, but he kept going.
“Think it through. You’ll be handling yourself over to me. I’ll control you, I’ll control everything.” He looked at you seriously and that flash of blue in his eyes grew so intense it startled you. “Safe word is wolfbane. But say that and you’ll never see me again.”
Well, you were into this too deep to bail now. But inside, you wanted this too. So, you pressed yourself onto him and sang your name onto his ear. Strangely, you gave him your real name. That moment his hands found your hips and his mouth attacked yours. He wasn’t soft. He wasn’t tender. His hand locked itself on the nape of your neck, motioning you whenever he wanted. He wasn’t lying, he was kissing you into submission. And you loved it.
The trip to his place was steaming. He told you not to remove his lips from his and you obliged. There was something about him that made you as eager to please as a puppy. Maybe it was because you had to be tough in your line of work, you yearned for someone to call the shots in the bedroom.
He only stopped kissing you to pay the taxi driver, so you kissed his neck for a while. He didn’t stop on the driveway, or the stairs. He didn’t even stop opening and closing the door. You were walking backwards with him guiding you until you entered his room and fell onto his bed.
He locked his door. “Panties out. Leave the rest on. Hands on the edge of the bed, ass in the air.”He ordered. You did as he told. Soon you felt his hands on your slit, no other caresses or foreplay. It didn’t matter, you were already dripping for him. You moaned loudly with the contact. He hissed.
“Listen to that sound…” He grinned while his finger pumped your drenched walls. You whimpered at his harshness as he added another one. “You’re being so obedient…” he said in a low tone, “what happened to the sassy attitude you had in the club, huh?”
He slapped your ass with his free hand and you whined. “Answer when I ask you a question” he demanded. “I… I want to be a good girl.” You simply answered. Hongbin grabbed a handful of your hair in his fist, making your head go back. “And why is that? Be detailed.”
“I want to feel you inside me. I want to be good because… I need you to make me come, Hongbin.”You said, trying not to lose it now when you were so close. “That’s right, good girls get to come. But you’re not a good girl at all.” He let you go stopping his motions. You trembled more than ever.
“Stand up”, his voice reached your ears from behind you. You stood there, your dress ruffled and your lower half cold without him. He approached you from behind and pulled your hair: “I see right through you. You’re just pretending to be good. I know what you truly are.” You got scared, did he just blow your cover?
You had only your spiked pumps now, but you could use them to distract him and go for your foldable ax in your bag. You shut your eyes when his hand closed itself on your throat. The other painfully pulled the choker you had on. He savored the words, saying them slowly and tightening his grip each time: “You… You’re now my bitch.”
You already had him figured out. He wasn’t an alpha, but he didn’t like being controlled. You guessed this is how he kept himself sane. However, you were certain he never acted against his leader, otherwise he wouldn’t be allowed these little escapades.
He let you go and slowly undressed himself. He had only his pants on. You heard him ruffle for something in a drawer. He didn’t see you what he got. His gaze pierced you. He was teasing, he wanted to see you wrecked. But if he was a good predator, you were good on playing coy. You licked your lips.
He showed a pair of handcuffs dangling from his wrists. Now that was a turn on. You were used to put these on underworld fugitives, wearing one yourself was beyond exciting. Being in the Red Hood Sisterhood demanded too much. It was a secular institution that kept the world in balance.
You captured and locked away wolves that didn’t behave. Most days you worked undercover like this. But sometimes you had to kill the big bad werewolves. He put one in your wrist. The other, to your surprise, he cuffed on himself. He entangled his fingers on yours and fell on the bed, taking you with him. You were above him not understanding where this was coming from.
“Now let’s have a serious conversation… Red.” Your eyes widened as the werewolf slang left his lips. Shit. In an instant, he had overpowered you, turning you around and pinning you on the bed. His fingers still grasping yours. He was pissed but his tent on his pants rubbing at you told you that this was as a turn on for him as it was for you.
“Talk. But please do it quietly; Ken and Leo are sleeping two rooms away, if they hear a red is here, they won’t be as nice as me”, he had a cold glare but you know he was telling you the truth. You swallowed. Blowing a cover had happened before, but being this reckless (and horny) was a first.
“How did you know?” you asked calmly. “I didn’t tell you my name. And you called me Hongbin. I guess you got a little too excited with this, didn’t you?” and he rolled his hips on your core and you had to bite your lips not to scream. Such a rookie mistake, how did you let this happen?
“I wanna hear you talking…” he said, his nails sinking in the back of your hands. “Okay, okay!” you said in a hushed tone. “Three recently turned werewolves were killed last week. They were still teenagers. I’m looking for suspects.” You said, looking him straight in the face. He raised an eyebrow at you. “I didn’t know reds cared about what happened to us”.
“Hey, my job is to keep the peace! Killing innocent kids sure messes with that!” you told him. He looked beyond you. “I want to kill whoever did that” he said, “we were welcoming them into your pack. We were just waiting for the next full moon in two days”.
Your heart sunk. “Are you lying to me?” you asked, eyebrow raised. “If we had killed them, you’d already be dead. Instead I’m here trying to figure out what to do while my blood is going to a place that it’s not my brain!” he said angrily. “I know how you feel” you confessed. You were so worked up you felt you would climax if he rubbed himself on you a little bit more.
He looked at you suspiciously. You had already messed everything up, what difference would this make? You leaned your head forward and he got tense, but you kissed him. He relaxed a little and responded. His harsh kisses began again but this time you weren’t so submissive.
His free hand opened his zipper and you helped him too push his pants down a little. He was red and swollen. Before pushing into your folds his fingers checked you out and he hissed. “Do you get this wet on every job you take?” he scoffed while his head was inside you. You bucked your hips forward, taking him by surprise and taking him all in one go.
“We can talk later, ‘Jacob’.” You laughed and he suck at your neck, punishing you for talking too much. Son of a gun! Great, now you had to hid a hickey from your boss. You were puffing as his thrusts got shallower, the knot in your core tightening.
Hongbin pulled at your hair with his free hand and whispered in your ear: “You’re still my bitch, you know that, red? You’re mine. Until you say the safe word, I’ll keep fucking you senseless any time I want. Come, say my name. Let the world hear the name of the werewolf who made you cum so hard…”
You hated him. He said all the right stuff and it unlocked the key to your release. You found yourself obeying him once again. You cried out his name. He chased his own pleasure and it took him a while longer. It was so intense and your connection was so strong you were in a stupor. His eyes flashed a bright light blue tone. Once he came, despite his best judgments, he bit at your neck and unloaded himself inside you.

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This is a fictional story. Any similarities to real people are unintentional.This story contains mature themes. All the stories of this author are from the genre SMUT, but it may contain others.By reading this story you agree that you are 18 years or older.The author does not authorize the reproduction of this material, fully or partially.

Inspiration: VIXX - The Closer