OC Oneshots

12 am (Barron x Leslie)

Barron's POV 1500+ words

It was about 12 am and Leslie and I had just finished eating out at some cheap restaurant. I decided to take him to a playground that would hopefully be abandoned, as it was 12 in the morning.

It was mostly themed in blue, beige, and white colors with swing sets, monkey bars, sprinklers, and jungle gyms. I'm not sure what the name of the park was, but it was definitely made for younger kids. Leslie would love it here.

The gates seemed to be open as I pulled into a random parking spot with Leslie in the passenger seat next to me.

He turns to me and asks, "Why are we at a playground?"

"I thought you'd like it. It's late so it's abandoned anyway. Let's go have fun." I responded with a wink.

He looked almost surprised, but immediately placed a kiss on my hand, since he was too short to reach my face.

We unbuckled our seat belts and got out of the car. I immediately grabbed his hand and basically dragged him to the entrance gates of the playground.

"Woah, hold on bear! You know I don't have as much stamina as you."

Oh, yeah. I forgot. Being a werewolf has its perks, but it's not that convenient for a slightly out of shape boyfriend.

"Sorry baby. Just got a little excited." I mockingly frowned and he just laughed at my stupidity.

We continued running (slower this time) and ended up at the gate within about 30 seconds.

"You need to do more exercise, Les." I said to an out breath Leslie.

"No, I don't. I have to do more sitting on the couch and thinking about exercising instead of actually doing it." He said jokingly between deep breaths.

"It wasn't even that bad. We ran for less than a minute."

"Well, yeah. But it felt like an hour." He crossed his arms and made a 'hmph' sound.

And then we both burst out laughing.

"Ok, ok fine. I'll try to exercise more. But only if you agree to carry me with your big, strong arms if I get too tired." He said, trying but failing immensely to cover up his huge, playful grin.

"Maybe.." I mumbled teasingly and bit my lip.

I couldn't help myself anymore. I picked up Leslie and he wrapped his legs around my waist. I climbed up the stairs to the top of one of the jungle gyms. It was closed off at the top so I pinned Leslie against the metal bars.

I held his hands above his head where he wouldn't be able to move them. I held onto his wrists with one of my hands and brought the other one down to about his shoulders, where he wouldn't suspect what I was doing.

I proceeded to violently tickle his armpits. Being the child he was, he started to kick and scream at me like he was being murdered. I shushed him and he obeyed immediately.

One of the perks of being a werewolf is being a little stronger than humans, so I still had Leslie's wrists in my hand. I could tell Leslie had been turned on when I pinned up his arms, so I began to lick at his face like a dog. I wanted to tease him and see his reaction.

Just as I had expected, he began to whine and bat his eyelashes, begging for me. I stopped licking his cheeks and kissed him gently.

When I slowly pulled away, Leslie already had his eyes closed and lips basically connected to mine. Just seeing him like that triggered something in my mind and I slammed my lips against his. He moaned faintly and it drove me crazy.