Page 15 of Heart Shaped Wreckage (standalone)

HEATH

Iwas getting tired of falling.

We hit the ground from about five feet in the air. I landed first, and then Kevin plopped right on top of me. I didn’t really mind.

“We really have to stop getting ourselves in this position,” I growled and stroked the red hair from his pretty face.

“I think we’re right where I want to be,” he answered flirtily.

“There are things that you don’t…”

“Please stop talking.” He pressed his lips onto mine in a quick peck and then sprang up from me, holding the stones for me to see. I adjusted the woody I had started to sprout. This kid was killing me.

“You got them!” I stood up and looked around. We were in a forest filled with fireflies. Large trees covered the sky and stars. “Before you ask, I have no idea where we are.”

“I guess we’re where we’re supposed to be, huh? Just go with it. It makes it much easier to deal with,” he laughed happily. “They’re not glowing anymore, but I guess they will when they need to.”

“Seeking stones. I suppose we have to have something to seek. Trust me, this is a quest, and the next challenge will probably find us if we don’t find it first.”

“Have you done this before?”

“No. But I’ve watched them from time to time. They usually end with death.” I sighed.

“Well, that’s cheerful. I guess we’ll die together then?” He grinned stupidly.

“Probably,” I laughed.

“Can we get back to what we were doing before we were rudely interrupted?”

“He might find us again.”

“It took him over twenty-four hours last time. I think we’re ok.”

“You do, huh?”

“I do. Now, if you don’t take your shirt off, I might have to stab you with that old ass sword you’ve been carrying.”

“What happened to you in that cave?” I grinned.

“I found myself. I know what it is that I want.” He acted lighter than before. Something inside that cave had ignited a new spark in him.

“Me?” I choked as I asked. No one had ever wanted me. I was horrible. I was a demon who wore the skin of others to live.

“If you take your shirt off, I am sure you’ll realize exactly what I mean.” He slowly took his shirt off and threw it to the ground.

“I had no idea you could ever come on this strong.”

“Neither did I. But I now know what it is I want? Do you think it’s insane that I love you, Heath?”

“I have never known love. But I feel something so strong for you, like the pull of the ocean tides. The moment I first saw you, I knew I had to protect you. I wanted you.”

“Lust or love. We’ll have to see where it goes, I guess. You want to?”

“See where it goes? Yes. I don’t think I could leave you if I tried.”

“How about this?” He undid his pants and let them drop to the ground. His red pubes were trimmed, and his cock stood out at attention.

“I… wow…” I could not believe that this was happening in what appeared to be an enchanted forest in the middle of God knew where. It was hot, even if we did have a quest to finish and a mad angel breathing down our necks.

He held up his hand, and fire danced around it. “Something happened. I understand more than I did before. I now know that I can do it, and I know that I can do more if I try. It’s crazy.”

“This whole thing is crazy.”

“Are you taking that shirt off or not. I’m fucking naked with a hard on and an ass that wants you to do some filthy things to it. Please?”

“I like it when you beg,” I growled and tore the shirt from my body before throwing it onto the ground.

“Pants. Please take off the pants.” He begged.

“I feel like I should tell you some things first before we…”:

“Shut up and fuck the living daylights out of me while we actually have a chance. We could die in twenty minutes, you know. I want to know this. I want to know you.”

“Are you sure? We have nothing to…”

“I’m a witch, and I remember something else that I can do. As soon as I fell on top of you, I knew I could do it. I wouldn’t call it a memory, but I remembered it. Magical lube! We’re made of magic, aren’t we, my fallen angel.” He winked at me and waited.

“You knew.”

“I guessed. Actually, it makes this even hotter if you want to know the truth. But now you’re the beast that lives within you just as much. My werewolf.”

“I’m a…”

“Jesus.” He fell to his knees and started undoing my pants. My mind spun. He knew I was a fallen angel, but he didn’t know the complete truth.

He pulled at my pants, and my hard cock bobbed up and down. “I mean, I did see it in the shower, but this is sooooo much more.”

Before I could even think, his mouth was around the head of my cock, and his tongue swirled around my uncut helmet.

He pressed his tongue into my foreskin, and I grabbed him by the back of the head and held him in place.

God… he was so fucking good… His mouth was wet, and he tightened his lips around my shaft and slowly slid down.

His hands grabbed onto my ass, and he pressed me against him. My cock slid into his mouth, and I panted as he slurped it inch by inch. I hit the back of his throat, and he tried to pull me in deeper before sliding back and forth in a frenzy.

He popped me out of his mouth and licked at my balls. “You taste like the wild,” he moaned before sliding his mouth back down my shaft and burying his nose in my dark pubes.

I grabbed his hair and slowly started pistoning in and out of his mouth. His moans were loud, and they urged me on. I left my cock buried all the way to the hilt before slowly pulling it free and slapping his open mouth with it.

“Fuck, I want this so badly,” he begged. His eyes were lusted over in a way that I had dreamed about from the first moment I saw him.

I slammed my cock back into his mouth and used him for my pleasure. Bruising his lips with my cock and his moans spurred me on.

I couldn’t take it anymore. I wanted him.

“You have that magic lube at your disposal.”

“Ask and you shall receive.” He laughed and pressed his hands together.

He then put one of them on my cock and stroked it.

It glistened with slickness. “Hold on.” He reached back, and I knew what he was doing.

He was wetting himself, lubing his hole up for the pounding I needed to give him.

There would be time for love if we survived.

Right now, we were in the throes of lust, as if Eros himself had cast a spell on us.

We were denizens of the woods, making love for the horned god in a ritualistic frenzy.

I pushed him backward, and he easily toppled over onto his back. “I want you to see me as I fuck you. I want you to know how much I… want this.”

He stroked my furry chest and tweaked my nipple. “Yes, please, Heath. Please do it now. Make me forget. Make me forget everything but you.”

I threw his legs over my shoulder and pressed forward. His hands stayed glued to my muscular chest as they roamed over my body. I pressed the tip of my cock against him and slowly pushed it inside his tight hole.

“God, your… fucking tight.”

“Oh, I can take it. I promise,” he moaned.

I pressed another inch inside, and his moans grew louder. “You sure. I know it’s fairly…”

“It’s a fucking huge cock, Heath, and I want every inch of that monster inside me. I’m fine.”

I pressed further into him. Halfway, and his moans became whimpers as my wide cock impaled him slowly.

I rocked my hips back and forth to stretch his hole and slowly slid in and out before going any deeper.

But soon I was balls deep in the fucking cutest man I had ever seen.

My pubes brushed up against his ass, and he writhed undeath me.

“God, I am so fucking full of you. It’s a perfect fit.”

“I’m gonna fuck you now.”

“I thought you’d never ask.” He smiled before I bent down and nipped at his bottom lip.

There are things to understand about shifters. When we are sexually aroused, the human side of us becomes a silent partner. The beast takes over. I threw my head back and howled as the wolf begged to be let loose.

I started sliding in and out of Kevin until my speed had increased and my hips slammed into his ass.

My balls beat against his crack as I slammed into him over and over.

Growls escaped my throat as I took Kevin on the leafy ground.

Faster and harder I fucked him until I realized that I wanted this to last forever.

I slowed down and went slow and deep as I wiggled my hips and ground into him deeply.

His moans and pants were the thing of music, and I gave myself over to him completely. I stroked his cock as I took him. I stayed inside him as I picked him up and stood up and held him tightly as I fucked him from every position I could think of.

How I got back on the ground with him riding my cock I will never remember. I had given myself over to the wild, and I stroked his cock as he rode my dick as fast and furious as he could.

“I’m gonna…” he moaned as his seed splashed across my chest and onto my face.

I held him in place and fucked him hard as my cum splashed his insides. He slid down my pole and grinded himself against me.

“That was what magic actually is,” he panted. “Hey, I can’t get pregnant, can I?” he teased.

“God, I hope not. I’d be a crappy father.”

“You’d be amazing. I know it. But I don’t want stretch marks or having to push a cannonball out of my ass. Your cock is enough for me. You’re enough for me. I… God, I’m exhausted. You really know how to show a boy a good time. Was that the wolf inside you that… fucks so fucking hard?”

“Was it too hard?”

“Did you hear me complaining. If you can give me that seven times a week, I’m never leaving.”

“Promises.”

He slowly pulled himself off me and put his finger in his cum that had splashed onto my chest. He stuck it in his mouth and then bent down to kiss me.

He tasted like cherries. Figures.

“Do you think there’s a stream in this forest. We’re very sticky, and I’d prefer not to have to fight for my life covered in cum.”

“Hey, I thought you weren’t complaining.”

“I’m leaking,” he laughed.

I sat up and sniffed the air. “Yes, there is a stream and it’s not very far. Can you walk?”

“I’ll manage.”

We found the stream a short walk to the west and bathed each other gently as we shared kisses and touches. We decided to make camp for the night on the bank.

He slept in my arms, and all I could do was watch him sleep. What would he think when he finally knew the truth about me?