When Your Best Friend's Arch Enemy Is A Tall Hot Werewolf

Satisfied Saturday

Author's note                Read!!!!
This next part is pure porn.
You want you can just skip this chapter. Nothing important happens.
Well aside from the sex nothing happened

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Mason's P.O.V.
I woke with a pant as I felt something wet and pointy against my neck. I realized it was and that pointy thing against my neck was his teeth. Which wow that's so hot. Another breathy moan left my throat as he worked another piece of my skin in his mouth. "Brett."

"Babe. You taste marvelous,"Brett let out a growl as I whined.

The room was filled with only ah, oh, Brett, and Mason. In a flurry Brett disposed of all my clothes expect my boxer. He trailed his warm tongue down my torso. Biting at the skin he could get a hold of. Abruptly he came back up to my neck to place a kiss before attacking my lips. While we were kissing Brett discarded his own clothes. I was so dazed I don't even know how he got them off that fast or if he had even wore them to bed. It didn't matter because right now I need to focus.

"Brett, please. I'm ready for you. I want to feel you inside me. Please." I practically whined as he growled in response.

"Do you have any lube? Or a condom?" Brett paused for a moment before asking the million dollar question. "Do you even want to use a condom?" As he said this his fangs vanished along with his claws that had been distractingly running down my leg.

"Well, can werewolves transfer diseases through sex?" I ask trying hard not to blush.

"I. I don't know the answer to that one. How about we use a condom until we figure it out. Does that sound good?"

"Yeah. They're in the top dresser drawer." I watch as Brett stand to go receive the supplies. As he's walking I see a few tattoos I hadn't seen before due to the shirts he usually wore or me not even paying attention. I'll have to be sure to ask him about those.

Next thing I knew Brett had me pinned against the bed as he devoured my mouth. I gasped into the kiss, allowing Brett to thrust his tongue in, when I felt a slick finger circle my hole. A moan slithered its way up and out of my throat as he thruster one finger in before I could stop myself. I could feel the smug smirk on his lips.

Moving away from my lips he directed his head to my next where he took interest in another spot on my neck. I moan as he slowly moved his finger in and out. In less than a minute I was ready to take more so in went his second finger. He scissored me and then went a little faster. Before I knew it he had four fingers in me.

"Brett. Please. I can take you, please." I whined and begged for him to hurry up. He grabbed a pillow and picked up my hips to slide it under there. He chuckled before dragging on the condom and lubing his dick. After lining up and pushed in slowly allowing me to adjust this new experience. He was all the way deep, our hips pressed snug together, when I snapped.

"Oh my god! Just move already. Please." With that said Brett pulled back before snapping his hips forward; hard, deep, and fast. I moaned again and again as he repeated this process. Before he moved his hips to try and get a better angle. I shouted his name as he hit what I could only assume was my prostate. He smirked because that had probably been what he was looking for.

After that it didn't take long before I was coming. By time Brett had come I had came twice.

After Brett had tied up the condom, threw it away, and cleaned up I was in sleepy state. No yet asleep, but not awake. That was when I realized something that would be horrifying. My parents.

"Brett did my parents hear any of that?" I mumbled trying to keep my heartbeat down.

"No they left for work a few hours ago." He said before crawling in bed. He covered my body with his own giving me a kiss before falling over. He pulled up onto his chest and pulled the cover over us.

"I love you," I whispered to him with a faint blush on my cheeks.

Just as I was falling asleep I heard him whisper "I love you, too."