☽ Fang ☾ [Howl sequel] ✔

☽ 12 ☾

Quick important author's note here!
I'm posting this really early as a celebration for myself because I just finished my first semester of grad school <3 This semester has definitely killed me, but no where near the level perhaps that this chapter and those to come are going to kill you guys, my fellow readers.
This chapter marks the beginning of a very dark turn in this universe-- more violence, more blood, more gore, more questioning, more twists and turns.
Enjoy this little treat <3 Next chapter will be this Friday as usual <3

He's gone...

Colby could feel the emptiness in his chest and he felt unhinged because of it. He's a feral wolf now, salivating and hungry, and he wanted to rip and maul anything and anyone around him that got in his way.

The moment Colby entered Sam's hospital room and saw no Sam, Colby knew... He could smell the strong scent of sweat and ocean and bad beer.

Jake Paul had taken Sam.

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Hours Before...

"I brought some things for us to try later," Sam's voice was low as he licked at Colby's mating mark, "Some really dirty things I think we'll both like."

Colby hummed, his voice matching with the tone of the music playing loudly round them, "Like what, love?"

Sam's body shivered around Colby's own, fingers clutching as the Alpha's hair. Crimson eyes flared as images drifted through their mental link from Sam to Colby. The Alpha watched scenes of Sam spread out on their bed upstairs with his hands cuffed to the bed as Colby fucked a clear glass dildo up into Sam's stretched hole, allowing Colby to see Sam's hole clench around the object. He saw Sam flipped onto his hands and knees, wrists wrapped in black silk, and Colby dripped white wax onto the Omega's pale back and ass. Images of the pair fucking each other and instead of Colby knotting Sam the Alpha pulls out and shoved that gorgeous clear dildo up into Sam's hole with Colby's cum, watching as Sam greedily takes it. Even though Sam can't get pregnant, Colby felt a primal urge at that scene of seeing his seed get swallowed by Sam's body and plugged with the glass dildo.

If the pair weren't so out in the open on the outdoor couch at the Trap House surrounded by their pack, Colby would definitely be making these images real with the gifts Sam bought.

Colby growled low as Sam pulled away, reaching for the White Claw on the coffee table that Colby had been drinking before in the Oscar Meyer WeinerMobile Jake rented to bring them all to the Trap House. Sam brought the drink up to his lips and took some, but kept it in his mouth. Turning back to Colby, he brought their lips together, opening his mouth into the Alpha's.

His mate mumbled in his chest at the flood of Sam with the White Claw in his mouth.

"You're making this hard, Sam ," Colby spoke to his mate through their link, these images dancing across Colby's vision. Groaning as he kissed his mate.