Neighbors (closed to DrStein)

Varg let out a little laugh at her question. "Yeah. It's still in there." He would loan her one of his shirts to cover himself, but they still needed to go in the dryer. "Just give me a second." He got his pants back on and hastily threw his laundry into the dryer. He didn't want to take a chance on it sitting overnight. The smell of mildew was particularly unbearable to a wolf's nose. "That was... intense.
 
Sombría cursed those pants as she watched Varg pull them up. She wished she'd torn them to shreds so she could watch the way his muscles work as he maneuvered around the laundry room. Hers weren't quite done yet but even if they were they were the last thing on her mind.

Even if they were comfortable with her nudity anybody who might happen through the lobby might take offense to her strolling around butt naked and cum slick. She reach down and run her fingers between her thighs the brought them to her lips to taste. A quiet moan followed the sound of slurping, then, "Maybe you should go first and leave your door open so I can just blow right in."
 
Varg stuck his head out into the hall and sniffed. No one. The halls were totally clear. "I've got a better idea." With that he grabbed Sombria and picked her up, putting her over his shoulder and carried her out of the laundry room. It was a short trip back up to his room and they went unseen and undiscovered as they went.

He closed the door behind him before depositing her gently on the couch. He grabbed the jar of blood from the fridge and brought it over to her while he set about grilling himself a ham panini. "Now you got me hungry too," he said with a smirk. "I can't remember the last time I had sex that good. Or the last time I heard a girl beg for it like that. You do that often or am I just that irresistible?"
 
It happened again when he lifted her over his shoulder. The giggling. Sombría couldn't contain it. He did something to her, this wolf, made her forget about being so guarded. It was a strange notion, chivalry from one of his kind but she didn't question it, just accepted it as she did the blood he handed her. Sombría made herself comfortable on his couch and watched him cook as she satisfied her other hunger.

"Your just that irresistible, " she said honestly. She took a long drawl off the jug, trying not to make a mess and watched him. " Who knew it would be a wolf who matched me? " But deep down she knew it wasn't that simply. Not just any wolf. This wolf.
 
Varg laughed at that. "If the witches told my father that his son would one day grow up to fuck a vampire, he probably would have said they're dipping into their own 'medicine' too often. My family... has a history." An understatement. They'd been hunters and warriors for so long they couldn't think of any ancestors who weren't. He was sure that if he ever lost his mind and returned to his hometown, his extended family would want nothing more to do with him and consider him the death of a proud bloodline.

As the sandwich cooked he looked over at Sombria and stripped his jeans off again. She was beautiful. When they first met he had tried to deny the thought was in his head. Old habits, perhaps. "Just curious... Should I look into getting some restraints? Or do you think you can manage the, uh..." He made a face like a jack'o'lantern and held his fingers up mimicking fangs.
 
She laughed heartily at his vamp face, slapped her thigh. "I do not look like that." Sombría took another sip and capped the jar before she set it down beside her. Without his jeans Sombría found it hard to remain seated so far away from him. But she didn't want to seem clingy so she went to browse his music. "We could. I thought you did a pretty good job on your own. Nobody's ever been able to keep me like that... And I liked it... A lot."
 
Varg watched the way her hips moved as she walked. He plated the sandwich and took a bite as she talked about the feeling of being restrained by him. "Oh yeah? You like the idea of a big, strong wolf holding you pinned and helpless while fucking you senseless?" He said it slowly, letting the tone in his voice paint the picture. "You were damn sexy back there. Writhing and moaning, begging me to make you cum. I got so hard it fuckin' hurt."

The sandwich didn't last long. Food around Varg seldom did. He cleaned his hands and lips with a paper towel and walked over to her, his cock rising up again already as he walked.
 
The way he stalked over to her, his gaze predatory, had he not been stark naked Sombría might have thought the beef was on. But his cock told of his intentions. Plus the way he spoke to her left her little doubt that he might be ready for another go. She found herself blushing under his attention, her guard almost nonexistent. She went to him, her arms around his neck, Sombría kissed him full on the mouth. Her tongue slipped in between his lips to find his and she moaned as her body molded to his. "Again," she mumbled with her hands tangled in his thick hair. "Please."
 
Varg kissed her back and his powerful arms went around her. They stayed there a moment before one hand slipped to her breast and thumbed her nipple. "I want to take you to the bed, pin you down, and make you scream my name." His voice came out like a growl. It wasn't easy to find another partner who could take as much punishment as a werewolf. Sex with one of his kind could never be anything but hardcore. He wasn't sure yet what this would become, but he planned to enjoy it.
 
"Whatever you want Varg, however you want, whenever you want..." It sounded sappy on her ears but Sombría didn't care. He deserved to know the effect he had on her. She braced herself around his shoulders and lifted her legs to wrap around his waist. "Just don't hold back."
 
"I think I can manage that." Varg carried her into the bedroom, which was similarly spartan to the rest of the apartment. He lowered them both down onto the bed and immediately pinned Sombria's arms over her head. His head leaned down and he took a nipple into his mouth, flicking it with his tongue and nibbling on it. Her skin had an unusual taste. One he was unfamiliar with. Almost human, but not quite. He rubbed the length of his shaft up and down her pussy, taking a moment to simply enjoy the sounds she made.
 
She gasped as she felt his tongue, then his teeth on her breast. Her body arch up off the mattress but he held her firm in his grip, restricting her motion. She held him tight between her thighs, whimpering as she felt his hardness against her. Still slick from their last tryst all it took was a quick swivel of her hips to get him in position. Sombría put her heels on his ass and pushed. A long low moan escaped her as she felt Varg's length again. "Don't tease me," she said with a laugh to cover what she heard as a pout. "I don't like it."
 
Varg was a little surprised at how she managed to navigate his cock into her, but decided to tease her a little longer to see how she would react. Rather than pounding her he switched his mouth to the other nipple and ground his cock inside of her. To make sure she wouldn't be able to squirm free he let a little of his transformation shift in. The fur reappeared on his arms and chest and his teeth sharpened. He didn't hurt her, but she would definitely feel the difference about them on her flesh. He opened his yellow eyes and looked directly into her eyes as he teased her. If his mouth wasn't already occupied there would have been a cocky grin to complete the look.
 
Sombría watched him shift a little and her own body followed suit. She knew what he was doing and laughed. "I never thought I'd say this but that half wolf thing you do is so fucking hot." She matched his strength and tightened the grip her les held around his waist. Sombría had another trick to show him. Slowly she lifted her hips off the bed and began to rock them back and forth, riding him from the bottom.
 
Varg looked up from her bust and grinned at her. "Woof." As she tried to ride him while held beneath him he simply lowered his hips until she was stuck between the mattress and his body. "You want it that badly, huh?" He dragged his teeth over her nipple again to punctuate the question. At this point though it was clear he just enjoyed hearing her say it.
 
"Fuck Varg you have no idea," She whined as she struggled a little beneath him. He wanted to have his way with her she knew it. She had pretty much given him permission to do so, that didn't mean she had to lay there and take his teasing. Sombría continued her attempts to work her hips but he held her firm. "Be a good boy and Fuck me like you mean it... Let me feel how hot I make you... Please Varg I need it..."
 
"Since you said please." Varg pulled back and in one powerful thrust buried himself in her again. He repeated the process, this time a little faster. Within a few more strokes he was giving her the fucking she wanted so badly. Each thrust was accompanied by a heavy growl. Somewhere in there he managed to get a few words out. "You're fuckin' gorgeous... I could do this all fuckin' night..." The sound of their bodies slapping together soon could have been mistaken for a fight. It was a good thing that Varg hadn't bothered to get a bed frame and just left the box springs and mattress flat on the floor. No frame would survive the night at this rate.
 
"Mmm baby do you promise," Sombría moaned with a nip to his ear. As his thrusts intensified the sounds their bodies made grew louder and Sombría thought that after tonight they might have to find another place to enjoy each other. "Varg you know just how to touch me... How I need it... Fuck you feel so good inside me... Don't stop" She felt it again her grip slipping. Sombría had hoped it wasn't a fluke, that it was a feeling she should come to expect him to give.
 
Varg continued his intense assault. His muscular arms and torso rippled with each movement and his long hair hung down in a curtain on either side in tresses like the bars of a cage. His tight grip on her wrists never loosened or faltered. The cheap lamp on the milk crates beside the bed was shaking in time with each pounding thrust of his hips. By now talking was beyond him and his voice simply came out in guttural grunts and growls as the fur on his arms stood straight up.
 
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The way his hair fell around their faces gave the illusion that it was just them in the world. The only sounds she heard came from him, those bestial grunts that sent chills down her spine. Every growl, every bark vibrated through her, making her body tingle with pleasure. It was too much, too good but she wanted more and told him so. Over and over again. It seemed the only sound she could make was more. Varg was right, he had made her beg and that was no easy task. Her whole body clenched around him, clinging to his furred limbs as if her very life depended on it. Her pussy gripped his cock as it slipped in and out, milking out his seed. The feeling of him erupting inside of her was as close to heaven as Sombria would come and she relished it. Craved it even.

"Don't let me go...Don't stop...More...More...More..."

And then she was cumming again, her body writhed and thrashed beneath him. Her thighs squeezed his torso tight enough to crush a humans ribs but he could take, she had no doubt.

Fuck, he's too good
 
As Sombria gripped his sides, Varg's breath came out in a slow, strangled growl. The feelings were overwhelming and he had shifted a little further into the transformation. To a human he would have looked terrifying. When he saw signs of Sombria's changes receding he relaxed his grip on her wrists but not enough that she'd be able to get out easily. His head lowered down and his tongue, now broader and flatter, reached out to play with her nipples.
 
He didn't let her go once she regained control and Sombría was glad for it. Nor did he put his wolf away, she was glad for that too. His fur was soft against her skin, his tongue rough against her nipple, the contrast set her nerves afire. She dug her heels into his ass and lift her hips to ride up into him. He'd loosened his grip, and with her wits about her again Sombría had an idea of her own.

She took a deep breath and pushed herself back to her most primal as she roll her shoulders backward, forcing both their hands behind her back without breaking his grip. Then they were off the bed. His back against the ceiling, his legs dangled down against the wall so it was like he was sitting were the wall met the ceiling. The movement was fluid and happened in the blink of an eye. And he stayed inside her throughout.

"This should cut down on the noise, " She groaned in his ear as she rode him, her hips grinding back and forth in his lap.
 
The suden shift in perspective caused Varg to shift a little further even to the point where his face was starting to form a snout. When he figured out what was going on he shifted back to the form Sombria had said earlier she liked. "From the bed, maybe. I don't plan on letting you stay quiet." There was little room for him to maneuver, stuck between the wall and the ceiling, but he soon found a way to grind inside her and thrust back. Even with these shorter strokes there was a lot of power behind them.

With her hands still behind her back, he quickly switched the grips on her wrists so that they were crossed behind her. The effect pushed her chest out further and his teeth and tongue went back to exploring and tormenting her breasts and nipples with eager strokes and pleasurable nips and scrapes.
 
She giggled at his assertion and was glad he understood that she wasn't trying to usurp control. When Varg changed his grip, Sombría arch her back, forcing her beasts into his face. "Mmhmm I was hoping you'd say that," She moaned through clenched teeth. Her senses heightened, his love bites were driving her to the edge again. Her pace quickened and the impact of their bodies made was starting to cause the wall a little distress. Dust rained on them with every thrust.
 
Varg could tell they were putting the apartment under some stress. They might have to go back to her room. From that low in the building there was a lot less for them to wreck and the other tenants would be less likely to notice. First he would finish this round with her. He had her held firmly in his grasp with his cock up her pussy and her perky breasts in his face. He knew it wouldn't take long before she was crying out for more.
 
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