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DJ is a panther hybrid that has lost his memory after he was force shifted, which is illegal and experimental. He has just woken up from a coma with no memor...
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D's POV
"Vincent Van Tae-Tae?" I call as I trace his scent to Jimin's bed.
"Hee~", I watch him shuffle, wriggling into a little ball under it.
"Where are you, you silly puppy?" I murmur under my breath purposefully walking away from him.
"Are you in here?" I yell swiping at the various articles of clothing on the rack, "nope, not in the closet."
"Are...you... here?"
"Nope not behind the curtains"
I gasp exaggeratedly, "What if he hid under the bed, Joon Joon said there were monsters under his bed! What if they snuck in here & took my poor puppy?!"
Tae snickers & I watch his lil toes wiggle. "Oh, woe is me, I'll check the curtains & closet one more time."
I hear him shimmy from under the bed as I walk towards the window. Before I can turn he grabs me by the waist & I scream. He slams me down onto the bed, roaring & tickling at my sides. "Ahh! It's a tickle monster no~!"
My eyes tear up & my stomach starts to ache from laughter. He giggles as he burrows his head into the crook of my neck & his fingers stop their attack on my ribs. He nips playfully at my neck & I sigh melting in his touch. "My little monster," I coo.
I kiss his hair & he whines shifting his body to gaze up at me through thick lashes & overgrown bangs. "Mal you missed," he whines, cutely.
I kiss his nose & he scrunches it. He giggles as he pushes himself up & over me looking from my lips to my eyes, silently begging for permission. I watch him lick his own lips before & I lean up & kiss him myself.
3rd POV
As their session grows heated, Tae switches from sweet puppy to a hungry wolf, growling between kisses. He ruts his hips into Damien's whispering, "I want you, Mommy."
As if his actions weren't wild enough his disheveled hair shielding his eyes made him look damn near animalistic.
And God did Mal love it.
The idea of this man so crazed & carnal in his desire for his touch, he's about to draw blood, made Mal hot in all the right ways. Tae's hardening length rubbing against him through their sweats did nothing but add fuel to the fire.
