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wolf☾pack

☽✩ the werewolf pack (au) romance meme ✩☾

There are many supernatural beings that congregate in groups for survival or protection or just for companionship, not unlike humans. Witches have covens. Vampires have nests. But none of those have connections that can compare to the bond of a werewolf pack.

You should know. You're part of one, either born a werewolf or turned. For humans, blood is thicker than water; for wolves, the pack is to the bone. Of course, with humans, romantic relationships can complicate closeness of other sorts. That's not the case with werewolf pairings, as they tend to grow out of natural pack dynamics and are viewed as just another facet of life. The only difference is that werewolves tend to treat relationships, even potential would-be-mates, with extreme seriousness.

After all, you'll fight for your pack, so you'll fight for your mate, won't you?

✩ how to play ✩

☾ Comment with your character, preference, and information!
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☾ RNG. Also, please note that while the words "alpha" et al. are used, this isn't a meme for that AU.

✩ prompts ✩

☽ Born: Your parents were werewolves. Any children you have will be wolves, too.
☾ The Turning Process: Like any transformation, the after effects of the bite are painful. Luckily
☽ With Who Turned You: You're romantically or sexually linked to your "creator," so to speak, probably because you have nowhere else to go. They seem to treasure you, though, no matter how much they hide it.
☾ Alphas: Both of you are top of the pack.
☽ Alpha and Beta: It's a classic case of the leader and the second in command: a perfect team up.
☾ Omegas: You two find solace in each other even when you're
☽ Closer Than Family: The romantic and platonic lines are blurred. You honestly can't
☾ Outside Threat: Your pack and your loved one is threatened. What won't you do?
☽ Reluctant: You don't want to be with anyone, but it's expected and they're the closest in the pack to you...
☾ All I've Ever Known: All you've ever known is the werewolf existence, the pack, and them. Of course you would never want to lose that.
☽ Can't be Together: You two should not be considering a potential pairing, either due to your status difference or because your alpha has proclaimed there will be no inter-pack mingling.
☾ Everyone Else Was Taken: You had no other option; everyone else was paired.
☽ Protector: Every pack has an instinctive protector or nurturer. You've lucked out and ended up with them.
☾ A Natural Closeness: It doesn't matter to you what you're defined as. You've always been close and you'll stay that way.
☽ Affection: Werewolves show their love in different ways that humans. Nuzzling and licking aren't considered odd at all.
☾ Fall into Step: The two of you have your pack positions and proclivities and they're the same in your relationship.
☽ Reverse: The submissive in the pack becomes a dominant in the relationship and vice versa.
☾ Two-Man Pack: The rest of your pack is gone, and you two have to stick it out.
☽ Rogue: You were once a terrorist, but a special person brought you into the fold. Understandably, you're attached to them.
☾ Kin but Not: "Family" doesn't mean exactly the same thing in werewolf society as it does in human. There are fewer taboos between "siblings."
☽ Disciplined: You're a rule breaker, and your partner has to reel you in.
☾ Living Straight: Neither of you wants to hurt humans...yet there's always that urge.
☽ Bad Duo: Killing people and raising hell are your specialties. You're a real supernatural Bonnie and Clyde.
☾ Unrequited: Even werewolves can have feelings that aren't returned. However, it's an even more fragile scenario, given that you must still be pack after this.
☽ Got Your Back: Together, you hunt and fight. Always together.
☾ Love Outside the Pack: You've found love outside the pack, which is the ultimate sin. Everyone who isn't pack should be your enemy! The other person in this thread can be a human, vampire, etc.
☽ Life Mates: Wolves mate for life. Needless to say, this is not something you should go into lightly.
☾ Heat: The obligatory smut option.
☽ Fight for the One: Someone wants to challenge you for your mate. There's no question as to whether or not you'll fight for them - but will you kill?
☾ Leave: One of you wants to leave the pack. Will the other come along, or are ties too strong?
☽ A Brutal End: The life of a werewolf, especially those who let sentiment cloud their judgement, can be painfully brief.
☾ WILDCARD

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[ Jensen was the only person who could get that close to Cougar's throat and live. No one else ever got to do this to him.

He was an idiot but he was Cougar's idiot. Honestly, he worried about his personal taste because he picked this idiot.

He made a playful snap at Jensen's arm and another at his shoulder. Stop it. He wanted to cuddle, not play. ]

[He couldn't people too much, but he could read Cougar. The snaps didn't hold a threat, but they held a message. Jensen could figure Cougar out no matter what form he was in, and when he paired the not-nips with the attempt to cuddle before, Jensen moved to flop onto the side.]

It's like that, is it?

[ Cougar took a moment to shift back, muscles and bones rearranging to human form. Now as a completely nude person he huffed out a breath and flicked Jensen on the nose. ]

It was supposed to be something else.

[ He sprawled out next to Jensen. ]

Yeah? What's that? Cuddles?

[Okay, so the view was nice. And it didn't matter to him if he had fur or not, clearly the man wanted to cuddle. He slid a hand over, dancing fingers up along the shoulder closest to him.]

More.

[ He leaned over and pressed his lips gently against Jensen's. They had a room all to themselves and the walls weren't paper thin. Hello, genius, put it together. ]

[Clearly he'd been coding too long. It took him until Cougar's lips were actually on him for him to add two and two. Oh. Oh. He shuffled in a bit, tongue flicking over Cougar's lip.]

More's not a bad idea. When did, ah, the idea for more come up?

Before I came in.

[ He had really tried to be patient and let Jensen code but come on, when would they get another chance like this? He was a needy mate. ]

And you just sat there and let me code?

[Patient, Cougar. Jensen wouldn't have been so patient and they both know it. He looked down along the naked line of Cougar's body.]

I think I'm overdressed.

[ Because he respected Jensen's work and knew how important it was he could be patient to a point.

He slipped his hand under Jensen's shirt as he leaned into him. ]

You are.

Wanna help me fix that? If I go furry, I'll just rip my shirt and I like this shirt. It's vintage.

[ It's hideous but it's very Jensen. Cougar nuzzles against his neck before he pushes his shirt up and helps him get it off. That's better. ]

[It was, because now he could press skin to skin, and that sent a slight shiver through him, hitting those parts of his brain that clicked into 'mate' mode. Cougar was right, they wouldn't get an opportunity like this often. They rarely got privacy- part of the downside of living in close quarters with both mercs and their packmates. Clay was a good alpha, the best for all of them and their quirks, but he didn't have a mate. He had 'mates of the moment'. Actual hounddog.

Getting a moment to lay on a bed that wasn't rock and forest floor and be able to run his hands over Cougar was a rarity. Something he didn't want to pass up.]

You should have bit my ass sooner.

You had to work.

[ Cougar pressed his face against Jensen's neck and breathed deep. He smelled like sugar, coffee, and the weird ozone that electronics gave off. He smelled like mate and home and Cougar's whole heart swell in his chest. His dick also started to get very interested in what was happening. ]

I'll wake you up to finish tomorrow.

Oh, you think we're getting any sleep tonight? That's cute.

[His hand moved down to flick open the button of his cargo pants. He wasn't wearing boots (what monster wore boots on a bed??) so they'd be relatively easy to scootch off. He just so happened to graze alongside Cougar's growing... interest. He smiled at the feel of soft skin over that hardness that made his mouth water.]

[ He chuckled as he mouthed at Jensen's neck. Maybe he was right on that one but Clay couldn't really blame them could he? Even if he did, it was worth it. Cougar mouthed at Jensen's neck and bit down softly. Time for a love bite just in case anyone forgot that Jensen was taken by a very possessive wolf. ]

[The pain was brief, but also a turn on. Love bites always were, and there was that part of him that just really liked the fact that he had someone that wanted to mark him. Someone that would come drag him away from the screen and make sure he existed in the real world.

He got his pants open, but got distracted by the bite, his hand moving to cup Cougar's crotch, gently rolling his balls as need started to build.]

[ He moaned without trying to muffle to sound. No one else should hear them tonight and fuck them if they did. Cougar couldn't be quiet when Jensen's hands were on him. He rocked his hips gently and rubbed his hand against Jensen's chest. His thumb nudged against a nipple. They could get back to Jensen's pants a little later. ]

[This was part of the fun of being mated to someone who was usually so stoic and quiet. The man could go a month without saying a word, but whenever Jensen got his hands on him, he melted and made the prettiest sounds. It was when they were naked and twisted up that Cougar made the most noises, and Jensen lived for it.

His hand moved up to Cougar's shaft, grip firm but careful as he slid up along it, then back down again to start slowly stroking him.]

I'm sorry, I don't think I heard that.

[ And he liked shutting Jensen up with a few kisses or his cock in his mouth. Cougar growled playfully against his neck as he was teased but he was in a good mood as well because he had Jensen paying attention to him. He moved his mouth close to Jensen's ear and moaned again.

He nibble on the shell of his ear and tugged it between his teeth. ]

Better?

[Heat zinged up along his spine and he rolled to pin Cougar to the bed again, belly up like last time, but play time was not on the schedule. He looked down at him with his eyes flashing gold, the wolf peeking out at its mate as he lowered his head to kiss at Cougar's chest.]

Yeah.

[There was a growl to his voice, Jensen's wolf more domineering than Jensen himself was when it came to his mate.]

[ Sometimes, Cougar would fight back but he wasn't in the mood tonight. He ran his hands over Jensen's broad shoulders and down his back. He was very happy to be underneath his mate though they still had to deal with his pants. It was where he wanted to be. His own eyes shifted in response to seeing Jensen's. Mate responding to mate. ]

[The fights were always halfhearted at best, they both knew they were on equal footing. Each man had their strengths and so did each wolf. That's why they worked well together. Like two furry puzzle pieces. He dragged his teeth over to Cougar's nipple, grazing against it with the edge of his teeth as he lowered himself a bit, letting his stomach brush against Cougar's erection.]

You smell good.

[It had been awhile. Maybe a bit too long. Hell, he hadn't been keeping track of the days. For all he knew, one or both of them were in rut. Wouldn't that be a laugh. The rest would clear out for the duration if that were the case. Hah. Serves them right. Better it happen now than in the field.]

[ If he was in rut Cougar wouldn't have been patient and let Jensen keep coding. He would have simply made his needs known and demanded Jensen take care of it. As hard as it might be to believe Cougar simply wanted Jensen, who was his perfect match and perfect opposite.

He made a pleased noise in the back of his throat and shifted his hips to rub his cock against the hard planes of Jensen's stomach. Cougar had a guess of what might be next and he really hoped it was right. ]

[If that guess was Jensen working his way down that lean body so that he buried his face in against Cougar's groin, just smelling in that musk and male scent that had his own cock threatening to make a mess in his pants, he'd be right. He looked up at Cougar as he licked up along his shaft, holding it upright so he could swallow it one one long suck of his mouth while he kept his gaze locked on Cougar's.

The familiar taste of him had a shudder going through him, Jensen's hips grinding against Cougar's knee as he sucked him down all the way, then noisily slurped his way back up.]

Jake.

[ He breathed his mate's name like a prayer and watched him for a minute before he had to close his eyes. The sensations alone were so good but the sight made them too much. He shifted his leg to make it easier for Jensen to grind against. They really needed to take those pants off at some point though. His eyes were fully golden when he opened them, the wolf fully awake and aware inside. ]

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