Imprint. (Closed for FireyIce)

Sam smiled at Ian when she spotted him as she walked down the stairs, dressed in a pale blue sundress that hit her just above the knees. "Sure, let's go." She grabbed his hand and laced her fingers with his as they walked away from the house. She peered over her shoulder for a short moment before very slightly shaking her head at several pairs of eyes staring and watching out of various windows. Everyone was so nosey...

Dinner went more or less as expected. Slightly awkward towards the beginning, but slowly they grew more comfortable, laughing and giggling at each other. Occasionally she'd let her foot rub against his leg, traveling slowly, gently up his calf for a moment or two to distract him during their conversations.

"So... Did you want to stay the night again?" she inquired as they walked back towards campus.
 
Ian was glad that dinner went well for both of them. He enjoyed learning some of the simple things, like what kind of music, movies, books Sam liked. He was somewhat taken back a bit when she asked if he was willing to stay the night again. “Hmmm,” he said playfully, “Go back to a smaller bed in a smaller room and a roommate that I can’t spoon, or have the opposite.” He shot her a small smile as he let go of her hand and put his arm around her waist.

“If I ever decide to turn down sleeping in a bed with someone as lovely as you,” Ian started to say, “Feel free to smack the stupid right out of me.” While they walked, he could see the view of the house come into focus. He felt a little bad that the temperature was a bit cooler and that he didn’t have a coat to give her to keep her warm. The only option would be his shirt and the idea of that, along with who else being up in the house, probably wouldn’t give a good first impression.

Though his sight wasn’t as good as Sam’s at night, he imagined some people were probably watching them as they approached the door. After going in, he saw Jason, Leah and a few others hanging out downstairs. He waved and said hi to everyone as they walked past, heading up to Sam’s room. Once they were inside, he closed and locked the door for her. As he turned around, he walked over to her and held her cheeks in his hand as he kissed her passionately on the lips.
 
She have Ian a grin. "I'll be sure to remind you that you gave me permission to smack you if you're every stupid," she teased. When they entered they house, she said her hellos with him and gave the few sitting in the living room some warning looks, Leah in particular who waggled her eyebrows in a suggestive way.

She barely had time to set her purse down before he'd grabbed her and kissed her. She melted, immediate sliding her hands up his chest and over his shoulders to behind his neck. She pulled away slightly and smiled at him. "I was beginning to wonder if you'd kiss me like that again."
 
“Well, Sam,” Ian began to say as he smiled back at her, “I didn’t want to make it seem like I was giving you mixed messages last night. And if we’re going to be a couple, I wanted to let you know that I’m going to be committed to it. So, my dear, expect this to be just one of many kisses,” he assured her as his lips pressed firmly against hers while his hands made their way up to her firm ass.

As they moved around, he sat down on the bed, slowly and carefully pulling her down on top of him as he began to lie down on the bed. “Now this is a view I can get used to,” he said as he looked at her, feeling her breasts press against his chest. “But, I do think we both have too much clothing on,” he suggested as he moved his hands up her back and found the zipper on her dress, slowly unzipping it. While he was doing that, there was no doubt that he was getting hard and not really trying to stop or hide it.

Ian moved his hands back down to her side, helping her sit up on him, watching as he waited patiently for her dress to slowly come off, exposing her breasts. He figured he would let her do the honors as he moved his hands to his shirt, slowly unbuttoning it while still staring into her green emerald eyes.
 
"Yes, too much clothing." It was all she could to not tear open his shirt. Sitting with knees on either side of his waist, she slipped the straps from her arms and pulled the dress up over her head.

Leaning back down, she kissed him again, biting his bottom lip gentle before moving to his neck. She kissed and nibbled there, just under his ear, as she pushed his shirt open to slide it off his shoulders and down her arms.
 
Ian watched as he began to see the wonderful breasts that Sam had as her dress came off. His member was extremely hard now, knowing that he was soon going to be spending a lot of time with her soft, smooth body. “God, you have wonderful looking breasts,” he said quietly as he watched them sway a little bit. He finished getting his shirt off, tossing it on the ground, near her dress. Ian let out a small groan as he felt her kiss his neck, right near his ear.

Not wanting to feel like he was being outdone, he moved his hand between them, slowly sliding it under her panties that she had on. He could feel the heat from her pussy as he rubbed against it. As he kissed her back on her neck, he couldn’t tell why, just that he knew he had to be in charge. As much as he wanted to make sure he respected her boundaries, he rolled them over so Sam was lying on her back. “I like how you look in this position,” he said as he undid his belt and started to take off his pants and boxers at the same time.

As his member sprang free, he looked at Sam’s expression, wondering what she thought. He was just average, nothing massive. It wouldn’t have surprised him if she had bigger, though he had other things to let his mind think about. After he finished taking them off and tossing them on the ever growing pile of clothes on the ground, he gently rubbed his cock against her panties. “Is this what you want in you, Samantha?” he asked playfully knowing that he was probably teasing her quite a bit.
 
Sam giggled as he rolled her over and watched him intently as he removed the rest of his clothing. She bit her bottom lip as his member sprang free of his boxers and her heart pounded in her chest. Not only was she extremely horny, but she was also very much aware that what they were about to do would solidify their bond.

She looked back to his eyes with a gasp as he teased her through the flimsy fabric of her panties and nodded. "God, yes," she breathed, wiggling and shimmying her way out of the garment before pulling him back down to her. She kissed him hard, tongue seeking his. Her body was humming with anticipation, breasts aching for his touch, mouth, anything. "Need... You..." she mumbled against his mouth, begging, "Please..."
 
Ian watched as Sam spent very little time getting her panties off. As she did, he took in the sight of her being fully naked, admiring how gorgeous her body was. When he felt her hands on his body, pulling him back down to her, he kissed her back, sucking on her tongue. He had no problem with making out with her, though he would need to find out if there were things that she didn’t like.

After taking a moment, Ian broke their kiss and started to slowly kiss down her neck, making his way lower to the top of her breasts. His hands cupped each breast as he squeezed them, gently playing with them. Even though he had heard her nearly beg, he still wanted to make sure that her body was taken care of. After a few moments, he moved back up her body, figuring she was probably wetter than before.

Once he got back up into position, he looked down into Sam’s deep green eyes as he moved a few strands of her hair. “Ready?” he asked as he grabbed his cock and started to rub the tip against her pussy, finding it before he slowly began to slide it in. He let out a soft moan as he started to push more of himself into her. There was no doubt that she was extremely wet as he felt her juices help coat his cock as he leaned down to kiss her, his hands holding onto her breasts for support.
 
She sighed a gentle moan along with his as he slowly sank into her. He seemed to fit her perfectly, filling her just enough. She bent her legs on either side of him, and adjusted her hips underneath him, allowing their groins to fit snuggly together. Her hands slid up his arms and over his shoulders, nails scratching lightly at his skin.

Her heart pounded, she was certain he could feel it through her chest, her free hand weaving its way through his hair to the back of his head, pulling him closer. Sam caught his lips with hers, kissing him slowly. She wanted to enjoy the moment, feeling so content beneath him.
 
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Ian was in a fairly euphoric state, as he imagined Sam was as well. Not much was said, though the moans and groans did a lot of the talking. His member continued to get hard as he pushed deeper and farther in her sweet pussy. As he continued to kiss Sam, he moved his hands from her breasts, down her body and towards her hips.

After a while, he grabbed her tightly and rolled them over. He was thankful that they weren’t at his place since they would’ve ended up on the floor. He helped push her up so she was starting to ride him. Ian was enjoying the view of her perky breasts, moving as he felt her hips move. “Oh fuck!” he said fairly quietly, not wanting to let everyone in the house know what was going on, as he started to cum inside of Sam.

As he finished cumming, he moved one hand from her hips up her smooth body and grabbed her hand. He placed it on his chest, watching as she mirrored the same thing with the other hand. His other hand, Ian moved towards Sam’s clit and started to rub it, hoping she would cum soon.
 
Sounds of heavy breathing, wet kisses, skin sliding across skin filled the room. He was torturing her. Each move of his hips, burning touch of his hands, breathtaking kiss.
Lust, want, thirst, need. It took all she could to keep the wolf inside in check. One day she could set that side free, but not in that moment...

Sam giggled as he rolled them over, positioning her on top. She rocked her hips, grinding against him, keeping their bodies pressed tightly together. Leaning down, she kissed and nibbled at his neck, not quite able to resist the need to mark him as hers, as he reached release.

She followed his lead as he placed her hand on his chest, copying with the other and bracing herself. She gasped as he slowly began to rub her clit, starting with slow, lazy, gentle circles before increasing the pressure and intensity. Her hips moved against his hand with each touch, and soon she buried her face into his shoulder to muffle her moans as she reached her peak and shuddered against him, around him.
 
Ian watched as Sam moved her hips on his body, feeling his member still in her. He could feel her pussy tightening around his member as he watched her lean down and burry her face into his shoulder. He imagined she didn’t want to make too much noise, probably for the same reason he didn’t want to. Ian felt her start to cum on his member, her juices starting to coat his member.

As he felt her cumming, he moved his hands over to her ass, grabbing it harder as he started to push his hardened member into her again. He slowly pulled out a little bit before pressing it in harder and faster with each thrust. He could feel both of their cum and juices mixing, the sounds of squishing. Ian continued to go faster and harder until he couldn’t hold it in anymore as he grunted and groaned harder as he shot his seed deeper into her.

It took a moment to realize that Sam was still nuzzled against his neck, not knowing she was marking him as his own. He figured she might be working on a hickey, or just found that area as being a huge turn on for her. Once he finished, he took his time sliding his hands up her body, moving her head to his as he kissed her deeply as he felt her breasts on his chest. It didn’t take long before he found himself sucking on her tongue as they caught their breath. “God, that was amazing,” he said after they stopped kissing.
 
She panted against his neck, trying to take deep breaths to calm her heart. Then Ian was moving. Again? She moaned in his ear as he sped up, pounding his cock into her pussy. It was a matter of time before he grunted as he came again, and she moaned as she joined him.

He'd captured her mouth as they came back to reality and she smiled against his lips. Sam giggled at his declaration. "It wasn't horrible," she teased, resting her forehead against his, enjoying the euphoric afterglow.
 
“Thank god,” Ian replied with a slight grin when he heard Sam mention that it wasn’t horrible. Though his member wasn’t hard anymore, he still wanted to keep it nestled in Sam’s warm pussy. After waiting a few moments, just looking and staring at each other, he moved them to their side.

“So, should we get cleaned up before bed, or just go to sleep like this?” Ian asked as he continued to hold her. He realized that he would be doing a real walk of shame in the morning, having to still go back to his dorm room. Part of him wondered how serious they were going to be. He figured if things were still going good in a few weeks, he would see about having some of his clothes here, having to avoid that same kind of awkwardness that he knew he would be expecting to see in the morning.

“So,” he began to say as he had a thought pop into his head, “Does the house have any certain rules for dating people? Anything I should know about?” Ian figured getting some information from Sam would be good rather than hearing it from someone else that he really didn’t know.
 
She lightly shrugged her shoulders. "Nothing too extreme." She drew lazy circles on his arm while giving a content sigh. "Be respectful of others, no fighting, no challenging the Alpha-" She snapped her mouth shut, realizing what she'd just said. This wasn't the way she'd planned on talking about everything, about how she and almost everyone else in the house was different.
 
“Alpha?” Ian asked with a strange look on his face. He was trying to think of what she had meant by that. Normally he wouldn’t push the issue, though he did find it strange that she immediately closed her mouth after saying that word. “Is there something I should know?”

Ian moved his body back a little bit, trying to look into Sam’s eyes. He knew if they were going to be together, he would have to have trust in her. “I know we’re just starting out our relationship, but I want to know if there’s anything I should be worried about from some ‘alpha’, whatever it is,” he said in a fairly firm voice.
 
"Jason, he's the Alpha," she started slowly, finding it difficult to keep looking at him. "There's a reason why Kappa Nu is so exclusive. We're all... Different." The redhead pushed herself to a sitting position, trying to think of a way to tell him without sounding like a nut case. She twirled a strand of hair around her finger, and gave a nervous laugh. "You're going to think I'm crazy..."
 
Ian could tell that she was having a hard time looking at him. He knew that such a thing was never a good thing. As he heard her start to say why Kappa Nu was exclusive, he began to think of what he had just gotten himself into. Once he saw her sit up, he followed suit. Though the laugh he heard was nervous, he wasn’t feeling too comfortable with it as he tried to look at her more.

“What is it?” Ian asked in a firmer tone this time. He didn’t want to cause any problems, yet at the same time, he wanted to make sure that he was safe. “So, Jason is the president of the house. Is that why he’s the alpha? I won’t cause any problems with him if that’s what you’re worried about,” he tried to assure her before he heard her say that what she was going to tell him would sound crazy.
 
She stared down at the bed, the blankets all a mess. Why was this so difficult? The firmness in his voice made her look up at him. "I'm not worried about that." She worried bottom lip. Sam usually had all the confidence in the world, but here she was feeling like a kid. "We're..." She took a deep breath for courage. "We're all - well most of us here. We're were...wolves." Another nervous laugh. "Told you it was crazy."
 
There was no mistake that Ian had a confused look on his face. “What do you mean that you’re all wolves?” he asked, noting there was a confused tone in the question. “Or, that at least most of you are.” He was starting to think that this was possibly a bad idea, which he might have just stumbled upon a cult of crazy college coeds. “How do ‘wolves’,” he said with air quotes, “Make Kappa Nu an exclusive house?”

For some reason, he wasn’t sure what was going on. The idea that they were some kind of animal made him think that he was definitely hanging out with the wrong group of people. “You know what? Fuck it. I’m out,” he said as he started to get up and picked up his clothes from the floor, putting them on. “I knew this was too good to be true someone as hot as you being extremely crazy.” He started to head to the door before he saw Sam look at him.
 
She watched him silently as he got up and dressed. This wasn't how she was hoping things would go, but what did she really expect, that he would just accept her word? He started for the door. "Wait." Her voice shook as she spoke. Sam moved to stand, naked in front of him, but still kept her distance. "I can show you." She'd never shifted in front of anyone besides her family or the others in the house. "I promise," she emphasized the word, "I won't hurt you."

She willed her body to change. It wasn't long until she stood before him, on a fours, covered in auburn fur, pointed ears, bushy tail. She stared up at him with emerald eyes, just waiting for him to bolt or yell. 'Don't leave me...'
 
Ian had already had his hand on the door, getting ready to turn it, open it and walk out. Once he heard her ask him to wait, he took a deep breath and turn around. He didn’t think anything about how quietly she moved from the bed to the ground, though there was carpeting. Even though he was mad at Sam, he still had to admit that this crazy person standing in front of him had a very lovely naked body.

He knew that when she mentioned that she promised that she wouldn’t hurt him, that he should’ve left just then. Especially with the emphasis she placed on it. Wasn’t that how these things ended up going? “This should be go--“ Ian began to say before stopping in mid-sentence. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing with his own eyes. He watched as she started to transform in front of him. He saw her hair come out, her hands and feet changing. Ian was surprised that there wasn’t any crazy howl like so many movies and shows had produced. He even allowed his mind to wonder for a second if there was even a full moon tonight.

Though in a brief moment, he didn’t think about those things anymore. He was too shocked to see someone simply transform into another animal right in front of his eyes. “Sam? I--Is that you?” he asked nervously as he looked at her, seeing how her body was covered in fur. It seemed as if her eyes stood out more in this form than before. He couldn’t explain why, perhaps it was the scientific desire he had, but he let go of the door and slowly, cautiously walked over to her. His hand was shaking as he reached out, trying to pet her. Was he even allowed to? “What the fuck…” Ian said as he pulled his hand back and started to back up some as the gravity of the situation started to sink in with him.
 
'It's me.' She sat and watched the thoughts roll through his mind, and could sense the difference feelings that washed over him. Confusion, surprise, fear... He didn't run, at least not yet, but he still backed away from her.

Slowly she lowered herself to lay on the floor, head resting on her front paws, but she kept her eyes trained on him, watching intently. 'You can touch me...' She'd heard some couples gained telepathic-like communication between each other... She hoped he could hear her.
 
“H—How are you talking to me? How can I hear you in my head?” Ian asked while still trying to figure out if he should be leaving or not. There was a bit of a surprise when he saw her lay completely down on the ground, looking like an innocent dog, or in this case, wolf.

“Fuck,” Ian remembered as he felt his neck where she was nibbling on earlier. “Did you bite me? Am I going to be like you now?” There was a state of shock on his face as he started to think if he was going to turn. He couldn’t remember that she was reading his thoughts. It took a moment before he started to clear his head. He continued to look at her as she lay on the floor.

He heard her mention that he could touch her, not sure how she would react to him petting her. He decided to take a risk, figuring she already bit him hard enough as a worse-case scenario, as he walked closer to her. He let out his hand, reaching her as he began to slowly pet her, almost as if she were his pet.

After a few moments, he stopped and stepped back. “Can you change back?” he inquired as he figured he wanted to make sure it wasn’t a strange magic trick. “So, everyone else is like you in the house?” he asked as he watched her change back, wondering if they were going to get on him for knowing their secret.
 
Slowly she shifted back, and sat in front of him on the floor. She hugged her knees to her chest and stared up at him. "You won't turn into a werewolf, I only gave you a hickey..." she sighed, resting her forehead against her knees. "It takes more than a bite to do that, and no one changes people anymore anyway."

Sam silently thanked her lucky stars that he didn't run. "Not everyone here is like me, but everyone in the house knows. And as far as how you could hear me, we gained a telepathic ability... I can't outright read your thoughts, but when I change, the Imprinting allows us to still communicate." She looked back up at him and gave a weak smile. "That's kind of why this thing between us started... I imprinted on you."
 
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