Through The Many Realms

Jesse NSFW

NSFW
Outdoors, oral, kissing excessively, mentions of something you could get from a butcher shop, and
✨️After Care✨️

You grumbled as you hiked in the dark, mumbling about useless mutts and having to chase down your partner when you finally found the trail. You took a moment, placing your hands on your knees while you took a moment to catch your breath. Normally, you didn't enjoy lots of exercise, like hiking over 5 miles just to make sure the love of your life wouldn't walk home butt ass naked.
You straightened as you heard a howl of a wolf that definitely was close.
"Jesse, if that is your bitch ass, I brought snacks!" You shouted out, and the howl cut off. The forest was silent as you strained to hear anything, and when the sound of quick moving paws on dry leaves started to come closer, you hit the ground, seconds before a black wolf that was built like a horse sailed through the bushes over you, and landed behind you. You looked back at it, and when you locked eyes with the familiar glint of humor on deep brown eyes, you snorted.
"Show off." You teased and stood, taking your back pack off as Jesse whined and walked up to you, shoving his big ass wolf head between your arms so he could lay his head on your chest and huff.
"I am not mad, just winded, ya dork." You elaborated for him, scratch at the back of his skull and wrapping your arms around his neck loosely. He stuck the tip of his tongue out and you burst out laughing. All these years not telling you about his once monthly furry sessions and he still was pulling new ways to make you smile that you just knew from the type of person he is he thought about them for a while.
You let go of him and stepped back, unzipping the bag fully and pulling out a skinned rabbit in a double bagged ziploc bag. Jesse sat and his tail wagged, like a good boy, not that you would ever say that since you decided after Jesse admitted his secret to you that you would never refer to him in a way that could demean him for his...
You tossed him the rabbit, wiping the blood on your jeans, which would have gone in the wash the second you got home anyway since they were drenched in sweat, and mud from a hidden dip in the earth a mile back.
"Jes, one bark two bark?" You asked as he crunched down half of the rabbit. He looked up at you and nodded. One bark two bark was just a simple yes or no game you two ended up creating when he wasn't running through the woods during one full moon shortly after moving to the ranch. One for yes, two for no, fairly standard practice, and gave Jesse room to be a little shit when he would trot ahead and bark twice when you told him to slow down most nights.
"Your mom was a werewolf, but was she born one like you?" You asked, staying crouched down.
One bark.
"And are all werewolves born that way?"
One bark.
Your face changed with the new knowledge and you nodded.
"Good to know. Being a werewolf is a race."
Two barks.
"Aight, in the morning after nap time, we need to revisit with two sets of working vocal chords." You admitted, standing up and closing the bag.

You laid back on a low growing tree branch and watched as the sun rose and as your lover changed from a wolf with brown eyes and black fur to a man with a rectangle face, and a sun loved complexion that was deepened with his mother's Hispanic genes. As Jesse stretched and got up on his knees, gazing up at you in the canopy surrounded by tall bushes, you felt the heat pass over you from his stare. You reached into the bag and threw him a ziploc with a water bottle, mouth wash, toothpaste, and a tooth brush.
Jesse caught it deftly and looked at it then at you with confusion.
"Listen, I love you, and if you still want to do what ever your thinking about after you brush your teeth, I will let you do it to me indiscriminately. You bark I yield. But not while you got wolf breath."
Jesse snorted and popped the bag open.
"Darlin, you are adapting really well to this." He noted, his voice hoarse.
You pulled yourself up to sit on the branch.
"Chop chop, clean up and come eat." You teased and he growled as he started to brush his teeth.
You smiled and kicked your feet as you watched him smuggly. You studied him while he kept his eyes on you as he swished water in his mouth and pulled the mouth wash out.
"You look like you enjoy this more than you should." He noted, pouring the liquid into the cap.
"Oh, I am, and I know with each bit of joy I get from this, you will double with your lovely strong hands on my body." You said, slowly tracing your fingers over your ribs.
Jesse coughed, spitting out some of the mouth wash and you snorted, holding your sides as you held in further laughter.
"Oh your gonna get it." He growled, rushing over to you and grabbing you as you almost fell over when you got startled by your completely nude lover rushing you. He pulled you close and kissed you deeply, his hand eagerly sliding up your shirt and under your sports bra, and his taste so minty it left your breathe chilled. His fingers gently rolled your nipple to peaks and you gasped, tangling your fingers in the thick and long hair of his head as he kissed down your jaw and neck. He started kissing and biting at the soft skin, pulling whimpers and moans from your lips as he took a deep breath.
"Fuck, this is the best way to end a hunt." He growled, his hand moving down to cup between your legs, slowly rubbing his middle finger over the center seam of your jeans.
"Making out with heavy petting?" You teased, only to be met with a growl and him picking you up and flipping you over.
As you gripped the branch he slid his hands down your jeans, pressing himself against your back so he could whisper in your ear as he started to slowly rub your clit.
"Darlin," His thick country accent pulling deeper with his lust. "You ain't goin nowhere till I am done with ya, and that is not gonna be for a while." He finished the last bit in a growl, sending shivers down your spine as his fingers sped up.
You cried out and bent over the branch before he pulled you up again with his arm snaked between your breasts and his hand on your throat.
"Don't pull away yet, baby, I wanna hear you beg for my cock before I bend you over." He said almost sweetly, pinching your clit and pulling a cry of ecstasy from you.
He used his hold on your neck to turn your head to the side so he could kiss and suck at that oh so sensitive tendon.
His fingers slipped lower and rubbed down the length of your slit, and you felt his smile against your skin as he slid two fingers within you, and a chuckle at your moan rang in your ears along with your heart beat.
"Please." You whimpered out as his fingers hooked, finding that small spot that brought so much pleasure. He chuckled as he thrust his fingers at a steady pace, hooking them each time he pulled out.
"Oh, Pumpkin, that isn't nearly good enough, come on, I have heard you call my name like the lord's." He teased, nibbling on your ear.
He tormented you like this for hours, pulling orgasm after orgasm, only giving you enough of a break between to remove a piece of clothing after each one, until he had you up on the branch with your legs wrapped around his shoulders and your fingers tangled in his hair, bare to the elements.
You cried out from yet another orgasm before your grip on his hair weakened and he quickly caught you with two large hands splayed across your back. He carefully picked you up and set you on the grass, tenderly kissing you as he pulled you close, his tongue still carrying the taste of you. You hummed contentedly as he pulled away and smiled, looking down your body and sighing.
"I really hit the jackpot." He said dreamily, getting a snort from you as you rolled on top, straddling the underside of his cock.
"Oh, you hit the jack pot? I bought the vanity mirror in our room, I know you have seen yourself." You chastised breathily as you rocked your hips back and forth, making him grip your hips.
You smiled as you lifted your hips up to reposition him before sliding down on his length as you cried out. He gripped your hips with bruising force and grunted, holding you still as you both got acclimated.
His hands slid up your sides slowly as he sat up, kissing the tops of your breasts and your neck. You whimpered as his left hand moved to cup your ass, moving your hips up and down slowly as he breathed in your scent.
"Fuuuck..." He growled as you rocked your hips against him slowly, running your fingers through his hair.
You tilted his head back and kissed him deeply, slowing your movements down until you were only kissing him, which he responded to by squeezing your ass and whimpering, which made you chuckle against his lips.
You rode him slowly for sometime, kissing him deeply and lovingly as you did so, until you both became ravenous.
He rolled on top, pressing one of your legs up to your chest, giving himself a better angle. He started slow, in and out, going as deep as he could with each thrust, practically coating himself in your own arousal.
But once he heard one to many little moans, Jesse always seemed to lose his mind and start thrusting with a speed and tempo few men could match for even half the time he could hold his stamina for. Hitting all the right notes, pulling moans, cries, and eventually screams of joy from your lips while his lips never stopped worshipping your skin before another mind blanking orgasm racked through you.

You sighed drowsily as Jesse slid you into the warm bath, the scent of sandalwood and bergamot candles easing your sore muscles as much as the warmth. He had carried you home wearing his shirt hours after the sun rose, and while the sun was bright enough in your eyes on the trip to make this uncertain, you could have sworn he had a goofy smile of triumph on his face the whole time. When you got home, he carried you straight to the bathroom and sat you on the counter as he drew a bath, humming quietly as he did so.
If I wasn't so tired, I feel like I could recognize that tune. You thought absent-mindedly at the time.
You heard the water rustle and the sound of liquid soap being dispensed from a bottle before you felt his hand gently lift your arm out of the water and lace his fingers through yours, and the soft feeling of the wash rag massaging into your skin. You smiled with your eyes closed.
"You still awake, Pumpkin?" Jesse asked softly. You grunted once and he chuckled.
"Good, just wanted to say that when we get up after we get some sleep, we gotta go to Tractor Supply, it's chick season and they often have chicks that get injured by others, I want to adopt those in particular." He explained, making you chuckle tired lying. Leave it to Jesse to find a way to make filling the hen house you two just renovated into a rescue mission for those who need it at that moment.
"You liked that one?" He chuckled,squeezing your hand as he moved to your shoulders. You grunted once. He hummed that tune again and you sighed happily.
"I love you." You said dreamily as you felt yourself nod off to sleep knowing that your big strong cowboy who is occasionally a wolf the size of a horse would take care of you.