When Wolves Can't Sleep

Dane couldn't sleep. He couldn't sleep and he didn't want to. Didn't want to face the nightmares that had plagued him the last five nights in a row. It wasn't fair. He hadn't gotten good sleep in over a month, and it was taking its toll on him. He was snappy, crabby for no reason. He had yelled at Shawn just for asking if he was okay. Poor Shawn. He'd had a deer in the headlights look, not expecting the outburst at such a simple question. But it wasn't simple, was it? It wasn't that easy.

The werewolf sighed, deciding to get up and take a shower instead. Even under the hot water, though, his mind still wouldn't rest. All he could think about was that night. It had been so horrible to watch. So much physical pain. It wasn't fair. It just wasn't fair.

But life was never fair.

He stepped out of the shower, drying his hair before wrapping the towel around his waist before heading back to his room. He was surprised to see Shawn sitting on the bed, waiting. He was fiddling with his fingers, twiddling his thumbs until he looked up as Dane entered. "Shawn? What are you doing awake, babe? Everything okay?"

The young man shook his head. No, he wasn't okay. In all honesty he had been having trouble sleeping as well. He kept thinking about the what ifs.

What if they hadn't stopped?

What if they hadn't left?

What if they had done more to them than just the psychological bullshit and the physical torture?

What if

What if

What if.

He sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. "I uh, I had a bad dream. That's all."

"Oh. That sucks, is there anything I can do?"

Shawn shrugged, looking up at Dane. He swallowed hard, finally noticing that he was just in a towel. The way the water dripped down his abs was almost intoxicating, and he could smell the man's musk beneath the scent of his body wash. Averting his eyes, he stuttered as he spoke. "I uh, I wouldn't say no to a hug, I guess."

Dane smiled softly, sitting down next to Shawn and pulling him into a hug. "Hey. It's okay. I know. I get it. I've been having nightmares too."

"Is that why you've been so crabby?" Shawn asked, his voice small.

Dane nodded, apologizing for his recent behavior. "Yeah. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have yelled at you earlier. I know I've been really short tempered lately and I don't mean to. I'm sorry. Will you forgive me?"

Shawn huffed, smirking. "I dunno, Dane, what will you do to make it up to me?"

Oh great. Perfect time to start flirting, Shawn, really.

Dane's brows furrowed. He hadn't been expecting that as an answer, but then he chuckled. "Oh really?" He took in a deep breath, trying to decide if he would tell him first, or just show him. Letting it out, he took Shawn's chin in his hand and forced him to make eye contact. "You want to know what I'm going to do, Shawn?" His voice was low and commanding, husky and dark. It was enough to make Shawn's soul tremble as he shook his head, not daring to break eye contact. "I'm going to suck your cock, Shawn. I'm going to take that darling dick of yours in my mouth and suck you dry, love. I'm going to make you cum so hard that you see stars. And then I'm going to fuck you. I'm going to stick my big cock in your tight little ass and make it so all you can think of is me, fucking you hard and fast and soft and slow. I'm going to blow my load inside of you and you're going to thank me, you got that? And after, if I feel like it, you're going to suck my cock clean. You're going to worship my cock with your mouth like it can answer your prayers. Is that clear?"

Oh fuck. Shawn was shaking, his dick hardening in his pants as he whimpered with need. Dane knew exactly how to push his buttons, and it was fucking hot how dominant he could be. He nodded, smiling softly as he closed his eyes and imagined all sorts of naughty things.

"I'm sorry, pup, I can't hear you. I said, is that clear?" Dane's voice alone was enough to make his mind stop.

"Y-yes, Alpha."

Dane growled, pulling Shawn into a harsh and sloppy kiss, tongue forcing its way into his mouth. Dane's hand snaked around the back of Shawn's head, gripping his hair as he mashed their lips together. Dane's mouth attacked Shawn's collar, right at the base of his neck. Shawn whimpered at the rough treatment, then groaned as a hand squeezed his cock. Fuuuuck. "Oh fuck." Shawn hissed, pulling Dane deeper into him. Dane's hands pulled at the fabric around his waist, yanking down the pajama pants and boxers that he slept in. Shawn let out a shaky breath, his head falling back as Dane dipped lower, taking Shawn's length into his mouth. They both moaned, Dane bobbing his head up and down. He was getting better at sucking cock, able to take five inches now. His hand squeezed around the base, pumping it up and down as he sucked. He coughed, gagging a little as he tried to take more, managing another inch if he swallowed.

Shawn groaned, loving the attention he was getting. Dane was always so eager to please, ready to pleasure his mate in any way he could. It was a matter of minutes before Shawn was thrusting his hips, panting softly as his climax neared. "Oh god, Dane, Alpha gonna gonna cum gonna cum oh gOD FUCK!" He grunted, eyes shut tight as he came. Dane hummed, holding as much as he could, creamy spooge spilling out the corners of his mouth. He grinned, showing Shawn the essence on his tongue before he closed his mouth and swallowed, a trail of cum dripping down his chin. Shawn chuckled, wiping the drip with his thumb before leaning down for a kiss. "Thank you for that."

Dane shook his head. "Oh no, don't thank me yet. I believe I promised you a fucking, too. Didn't I." He grinned, a sinister look that hinted treatment to come. Being on edge apparently had its advantages. Or at least Shawn thought so. He liked when Dane was rough and dominant. It was hot.

"Oh yeah? Is that so?" Shawn smirked.

Dane nodded, pressing his lips to Shawn's before pushing him back onto the bed. "Now, grab the lube from my bedside table, top drawer. I want to watch you get ready for me."

Shawn smiled, grabbing the bottle and squeezing some onto his fingers and rubbing them along his tight hole, inserting a digit slowly as he moaned. Dane stood up, backing up a couple steps for a better view. He had never watched Shawn get ready for him before, probably because it was usually Dane who was doing it. That said, he certainly didn't mind watching. He dropped his towel, rubbing his already hard shaft as he looked on. Shawn moved up to two fingers, scissoring them inside his asshole as he moaned, writhing on the bed in pleasure. He whimpered, opening his eyelids to gaze at Dane, imagining his fingers were Dane's thick rod, fucking him hard and slow.

Dane was breathing heavily as he watched Shawn finger fuck himself. Fuck that was hot. Dane couldn't take it anymore, and he moved in to take what was his. He squirted a bit of lube on his cock, swirling it around until his length was thoroughly coated. Dane growled, pinning Shawn's hands above his head as he lined himself up with his entrance. He pushed forward, piercing him with his thick shaft. He groaned at the tightness, unsure if he'd ever get used to that particular sensation. Not that he wanted to, that was for sure.

Slowly, he fucked his mate, making love in the moonlight that shone through the bedroom window. In and out, hard and slow, each thrust tantalizing and teasing until Shawn was begging for more. "Please..." he whimpered, almost whining as he breathed out the words, "please Alpha, please... fuck me."

Aww, how could Dane not oblige his pup, especially when he was asking so nicely. He sped up, his thrusts growing harder and deeper as he began to fuck him hard and fast. His cock pistoned in and out of Shawn's tight little hole as he writhed beneath his alpha. Oh god, oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck it was too much too much too much! Every stroke was hitting Shawn's prostate, making him see stars. It was all too much and it was all so good. Nothing mattered anymore. Not the past, not the future, just now. Only this moment mattered.

And boy, was it a great moment to be in.

The guys sure thought so, at least.

Shawn cried out, again and again, whimpering and panting beneath Dane's cock. He was slowly growing hard again, and Dane wrapped his fingers around Shawn's sensitive shaft. Too much. It was too much. Shawn tried to push Dane's touch away, only to yelp softly as Dane slapped his hand away and growled, then wrapped his fingers around his throat and bent down to whisper in his ear. "Don't you dare do that again, pup. Or else you'll find out what happens when you disobey."

Oh? Shawn was intrigued, highly turned on at the thought of being punished. But for now, he nodded. He could push Dane's buttons later. Right now he just wanted that dick, wanted to be fucked silly and senseless. He pushed back against Dane's thrusts as Dane let go of Shawn's throat, resuming the brutal treatment of Shawn's asshole. Ah, fuck, that was nice.

Dane was just about to cum when Shawn tried to push his hand away again. "Pup..." Dane growled, wanting to cum but also excited at the thought of getting to punish his lover. He pulled out, standing up and pulling Shawn to his feet, throwing him over to the wall. "I warned you."

Shawn was breathing hard, almost unable to contain himself. Fuck this was so hot. What was Dane going to do?

"Turn around and bend over, hands against the wall."

Shawn did as he was told, awaiting his punishment. He yelped as something smacked against his ass, making him jump. He started to turn around, but Dane clicked his tongue. "Did I say you could move, pup?"

"N-no sir... alpha."

He braced himself for the next strike, this time biting his lip to keep from crying out. That stung like a bitch, holy fuck! But yeah, it was definitely turning him on. He'd never been spanked before and hot damn was he enjoying this. After one more strike, Dane threw the belt on the bed and stormed back over to Shawn, grabbing his arm and yanking him up before shoving him against the wall. Dane again wrapped his fingers around Shawn's throat, tighter this time as he growled lowly in his ear. "Disobey me again and the next time I won't be so gentle. Now, back on the bed, ass up."

"Yes alpha."

Shawn scrambled over to the bed, leaning over it and presenting his ass to Dane, who wasted no time at all impaling him on his rod, shoving his cock in without mercy. Shawn moaned, laying his head on his hand as Dane fucked him from behind. This was a new angle, and definitely one that Shawn was appreciating. The spanking had gotten him fully hard, his cock throbbing with need and desire as precum dripped down his shaft. He could feel Dane speeding up, getting closer and closer to cumming as he fucked his mate. Dane's hands were on Shawn's waist, pulling him deeper with each thrust until Dane roared, burying his cock in Shawn's ass as he came, cock pulsing. Shawn groaned, feeling himself be filled with Dane's hot cream. After a minute, Dane pulled out, pushing his cum back into Shawn's ass with his dick.

Shawn hummed, rolling over onto his back and slowly sliding off the bed so he was on the floor between Dane's feet. The cum dripping out of his ass felt deliciously naughty as he stared up at Dane, who was watching what he was doing with a tilted head. Shawn took Dane's softening cock in his mouth and he gasped, almost seeing stars at the overwhelming sensation. He was so sensitive, holy fuck. He hadn't actually expected Shawn to suck him off after, but he wasn't complaining. Shawn sucked hard, taking him deep into his throat as he slowly jerked himself off. He was so hard, so ready, so needy. He squeezed the base of his cock when he was close to cumming, not wanting to shoot just yet. Bobbing his head up and down on Dane's thick dick was some sort of heaven, and Shawn didn't want it to end. Not just yet, anyway. Before long, Dane was back to full hardness, fucking Shawn's throat with deep strokes. Their moans and the slobbery sound of cock sucking filled the room before Shawn started to gag once, twice, three times before Dane pulled out to let him breathe. Shawn gasped for air, coughing a little before he looked up at Dane.

"Alpha, please fuck me again. Make me cum."

Dane grinned, nodding as he helped Shawn back onto the bed. Laying on his back, Shawn grabbed onto his knees and pulled them to his shoulders as Dane got into position. At first, he started at a leisurely pace, taking his time as Shawn began to whine. Dane chuckled. "Want me to fuck you, pup?"

Shawn just nodded, biting his lip.

Dane swallowed, increasing his speed and the depth of his thrusts as his hand closed around Shawn's cock, drawing a gasp of pleasure from the other werewolf. Dane jerked him off the same way he was fucking him - hard and fast, without mercy. It wasn't long before Shawn cried out, cumming hard for the second time that night. Dane was right behind him, grunting as he came again.

Panting, Dane collapsed on the bed next to Shawn, both of them naked and sweaty. Shawn hummed, then grabbed the damp towel from the floor to clean up a little before laying back down and snuggling up to Dane. Dane kissed the top of Shawn's head and smiled. "I love you, Shawn."

"I love you too, Dane. Thank you."

They smiled at each other, their lips meeting in a brief kiss before they re-situated to get comfortable. And that's how they slept, unbothered by dreams and thoughts of yesterday. Tomorrow was a new day, and they would face it together.