Inquisitormaster One shots (fluff/smut/ angst)

🐺It started with a bite (Soraxx)🐺

Ships:Sora x Jaxx
Genre:Smut\fluff
Word count:4041
Warnings: hand jobs
Description:Sora is mad that his werewolf boyfriend bites him
Au: Werewolf Jaxx

"I have been meaning to ask you something...for a while now."

Sora raised a brow as Light seated himself down beside him. While the two of them were on good terms, conversations between the two were still relatively uncommon. "What is it?"

Light cleared his throat, looking a little flustered as he paused. "Please don't take this wrong way. You don't need to answer if - "

Sora's patience started to wear thin. "Light, just spit it out."

"Right, right." Light paused nervously. "I was just wondering what those are."

Finger raised, he pointed at the area surrounding Sora's neck, where a mess of reddened marks and scar tissue adorned the Sora's skin. They seemed to ring around Sora's neck, with some reaching all the way to his shoulder blades. Even from a distance, they were quite visible. It would not have been unreasonable to assume that Sora had been attacked by a animal.

Quietly, Sora turned a shade of red. "It's nothing," he muttered hurriedly. He turned to A
Alex, eyes discretely begging for an escape route. Alex, as amused as she was at how flustered the Sora looked that moment, managed to show some mercy. "Light, that's enough. You're gonna make him die of embarrassment if you ask him any more questions."

As Light excused himself to hurry off into the kitchen, Alex winked at Sora, still as red as ever. He was trying to look for something, anything, to cover the marks on his body. She already suspected where and how Sora had gotten covered in those strange marks, but she was not one to embarrass him either. "Here," she whispered, as she threw her shawl around his neck, wrapping it around him.

"You're a lifesaver, you know that?" Sora pulled it closer around him.
"Honestly, I was the one who dared Light to ask," she admitted. "Just wanted to see what would happen."

"He definitely has guts, I'll give him that," Sora laughed. "Well, do you still want an answer?"

"No need. I know bite marks when I see them," Alex giggled. "You really should think about seeing someone at some point. they should have something to help you with your little problem."

"What problem?" Sora asked, all wide-eyed and innocent.

"Oh, that little problem of having a werewolf as your boyfriend. Jaxx does seem to get a little bitey with you at times, doesn't he? Maybe a muzzle might help you out." Another mischievous wink followed as she took Sora's hand and dragged him into the dining room where lunch and a respite from embarrassing questions awaited.

Barely had Sora closed the door behind him when he suddenly found himself being lifted into the air, keys cluttering onto the ground as strong hands gripped onto his waist. Gasping in surprise, his hands reflexively reached for anything solid within range. They settled on a broad pair of shoulders, which shivered at his very touch. Even in evening's dim light, Sora could see the gleam of rows of sharp canine teeth, bared with a wide smile. A pair of glowing ruby red eyes gazed deeply into him, studying him intensely with a hint of hunger in them.

"Missed me?" Sora smirked.

"Always." Jaxx whispered before proceeding to press his face against his mate's.

Sora squeaked a little as their foreheads bumped, sighing as he let Jaxx proceed with his ministrations. A wolf needed to get their scent on everything and as far as Jaxx was concerned, Sora was his. Once he was satisfied, he finally sighed, "I missed you."

"Jaxx," grumbled Sora as he wiped his face with his shirt. "I was only gone for half the day."

"Felt like forever."