Lycan Love

Chapter 11 (Smut)

Ethan was sitting on his large chair in the living room with Oliver clinging to his chest, he was snoring softly and sucking on his thumb while napping. Finally. The blonde had been waiting for the four year old to conk out for hours now. Ethan lowered the volume of the tv down and stood up from his chair, lying Oliver down in his small bed in the boys' bedroom. He stuck his mobile and night light on before he smiled and kissed his temple, softly closing the door of the room. He sighed with relief once he did and he turned around, facing the dark hallway in front of him with two glowing eyes at the end staring at him hungrily. Ethan tilted his head before he rolled his eyes and walked back to the living room to finish his movie, but the dark presence followed him. "Ethan..." the creature growled lowly in his ear and he shook his head with a grimace, "You're not real... go away..." he whispered but the crawling movement underneath his skin caused him to clench his fists tightly. "Stop it..." Ethan spoke through gritted teeth but the voice in his ear only laughed smugly.

"You know what you have to do..." the cocky voice purred and the blonde shakily stood up from the chair, walking formally to the bathroom with a harsh frown on his face. He hated this. During his pregnancy, the mould inside of him had subsided very much, he no longer heard voices or had violent thoughts towards himself or others for the matter. But after he had given birth, one part of the mould had gotten substantially worse... He would go into heat, but a different type of heat, not one where he just had to be fucked by a normal dick. But this was Mould heat, and he had to have creation of mould penetrating him instead. Ethan had told nobody about this, not even Karl, he was just way too embarrassed. He locked the bathroom door and began to unbuckle his belt, shuffling his dark jeans down along with his boxer shorts. Let's just get this over with... Ethan thought as he bent over slightly and held out his right hand, letting black tentacles form from his fingers and they swirled to behind his body in the air.

Ethan winced at first, it hurt and felt weird, the black substance was sticky and cold but warm at the same time. Soft moans began to escape him as he finger-fucked himself in a humiliating position and way. He gasped as he was interrupted by Karl trying to open the door. "Ethan? You in there?" The man asked while tilting his head and the blonde cursed under his breath. "U-Uhh, yeah, gimme a sec..." he knit his brow in frustration before he started to thrust his fingers quicker and rougher, panting more in labour than pleasure. He came but not a lot, his ass was so sore after that too and he cleaned himself up before pulling his pants on and he opened the door. When Karl saw his omega's face, he frowned. "Oh, Sweetface..." he spoke softly and hugged the blonde so he could feel warmth. Ethan broke down and started crying into his husband's chest. "Come sit down and we'll talk about it, yeah? Come on, baby." Karl shushed him softly before he helped Ethan walk to their room where the two lay on the bed and the blonde told Karl everything that had been happening to him.

After Ethan finished, he was still crying and Karl hugged him to his chest, pulling a soft blanket over their bodies. "I wish you would've told me, honey pie..." Karl whispered and the blonde sobbed harder, "I'm sorry..." he whimpered and Karl gasped quietly. "No, baby, I didn't mean it like that. I'm sorry, please, never be sorry for something you can't control." He said in a calming voice and cupped Ethan's tear stained cheeks, kissing his lips lovingly. Ethan just wanted his husband and kissed back quite desperately. The kiss may have been soft and loving, but there was sexual need behind it. The elder pulled away softly but Ethan grabbed the collar of his Shirt, pulling him in so their mouths were close touching but not kissing. ".... Please touch me, Karl..." he whispered with half-lidded eyes. "You don't even have to go all the way, I-" he was cut off by the older man kissing him slowly, biting lightly on his bottom lip and he tugged it towards his own face. "You don't even have to ask, baby."he whispered and kissed his bottom lip, his kisses moving down to his jaw and neck.