Bigby X Reader (the wolf among us)

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After cleaning up and slipping on your underwear you gripped the desk with a heavy pant, "you... I can barely stand!"
It seemed that sex with the Big Bad Wolf was something else, but the only down side to it was him leaving you with a beating ache between your legs and a flustered face with hair been left in a tangled mess.
"You were the one who wanted rough" he stated pulling his slacks up and searching about for his leather belt. You were about to slip in another word when he turned to you with a smug smirk "and asking me for rough is what I'm good at" he winked which made you laugh.
"Really?" Amused at his attempt at acting flirtatious. He simply shrugged his shoulders with a grin as he buckled his belt in place. You jumped off his desk and went to grab your shirt until you noticed the buttons scattered about the floor. Now you'd come to remember what Bigby had done to it. It was ripped and totally unwearable now. "Thanks for ripping my shirt by the way" you mumbled picking up the torn material with a sigh. You noticed his laying in a bundle next to it and decided you were wearing his as a result of him ruining your own. Opening up the shirt he was quick to outstretch his hand in thinking you were simply handing it to him. You smirked devilishly and slipped your arm into the sleeve socket. Finally realising what you were doing, his arms crossed in an instant at you, but you continued putting the shirt on with a grinning smile.

"You ripped mine so I'm just gonna borrow yours" you shrugged buttoning up the overly large shirt, the smells of smoke and him clinging to your skin.
"And what am I supposed to do?"
Shrugging again to his words as you tried tucking the white shirt into your jeans. "Why don't you just go back to your place and grab another one. I doubt anyone's gonna see you at this hour"
"And if they do?" Raising a brow as he approached you, "Snow would flip if she seen me! She'd be asking nonstop about it and what the hell am I supposed to say?"
"Ugh... Look I'll go with you and if we happen to run into someone I'll think of something to say, alright"
"Seems fair, since you're the reason I have to go through this"
You glared at him, "well, if you hadn't ripped my shirt in the first place we could have avoided this" walking toward his door you waved a hand for him to follow. You opened the door and watched Bigby catch up to you. He gripped your chin and took your face close to his. "Again, you asked for rough"

Making your way down the hall Bigby stayed close by you looking back now and then in hope no one was around. All you both had to do was make it to the elevator, go to his apartment and bobs your uncle Bigbys complaining came to a close.

"If Snow sees us [Y/N]..." He whispered taking a quick glance back and then to you again.
"Oh will you relax! she won't see us, besides she's probably buried in paperwork" you laughed at him. "All we have to do is get to your apartment"
"I know but-"
Rolling your eyes at his constant complaining you quickly twirled to him and placing your index finger on his lips with a smirk "you worry too much"
He smirked back at you and kissed your finger but you quickly grabbed his wrist to hurry him up. You both dashed for the elevator on quick feet and hastily tapped the flickering button.

"Come on..." you complained impatiently tapping your foot. You grew worried now, hoping that no one was going to be on the other side of those doors. The doors drew open and you both froze on the spot at the sight of Snow standing there with wide eyes full of horror.

"Bigby what's going on? Where is your attired shirt?!" Her gaze was quick to land onto you where she'd come to notice that attired shirt was been worn by you. "Why on earth is she wearing it?" Snow snapped giving you a cold glare like before but you tried to avoid her fiery gaze.

"Well..." Bigby mumbled to himself with his hand quickly reaching for an awkward head scratch, "Snow...I..em...."
This is bad. You tried to think up of something until your brain decided to throw the first thought out.
"I... um... ran into muggers on the way back to the Woodlands! and... they ripped my shirt. Thank god Bigby was there to save me and was kind enough to lend me his until we got back here..." you quickly lied with an awkward laugh at the end as all eyes landed upon you for what felt like eternity. Snow still looked confused and you knew she wasn't buying it. That was until her facial expression sank and instead a look of worry washed over her, "Again? I'm so sorry for yelling... You're not hurt are you?"