"Dark Beginnings" by Misty Cogburn (short story to read .txt) 📕

not he felt the pain from the boy's pathetic claws. Lexus gasped in complete disarray, in one moment he had been struggling against the wolf then in the next he was suddenly flipped over onto all fours. His attacker's cock now firmly embedded deep inside Lexus’ straining ass.

 

Beneath the wolf, Lexus' eyes flash wildly with terror and pain as his screams echoed on endlessly.

Chapter Six

 

Collapsing low to the ground, Lexus cradled his head, sobbing uncontrollably. Wishing he would drown from the large tears and snot streaming down his face as his attacker callously pounded away inside his aching hole.

 

However, to the wolf, the sight of the sniveling boy trembling beneath him and the scent tears mixed with the strange smell the boy carried began to stir something inside the wolf. He flipped the boy over onto his back. Looking deep into the frightened tear-filled eyes of the glaring human trembling beneath him, and doggedly he felt a strangling presence well-up within his chest.

 

Those clear eyes bore into his soul.

 

Something about them, the hate that filled them, struck a carnal urge inside him to please the one below him. Why, he wondered. Did those eyes disturb him so?

 

Forcefully, he kissed the human, and in shock the boy's tears stopped.

 

The boy stared up at him with wide eyes and trembling lips, but his protests were swallowed as the wolf-man's long canine tongue swept into the other's mouth. The human glare darkened with both confusion and rage. He bit down harshly on the intruding lips and tongue, filling both their mouths with the coppery taste of blood.

 

Lexus couldn’t help but wonder what his attacker was thinking, Why had the wolf-man's cold yellow-eyes suddenly become so blank? He couldn't stop the tears or hate that flowed from his body. His attacker paused at his glare with a crude questioning look.

 

The taste of the boy and his blatant refusal to give in was astonishing. He grabbed the human's jaw careful of his own strength. He was determined to taste the boy again, yet he was careful to keep himself from breaking the boy's jaw.

 

Forcefully, he swept his long tongue deep into the human's mouth. Holding the boy's face, keeping the human’s head tilted back, and his jaw pried open as he explored the depths of the human's mouth.

 

Pulling the boy close, hard against his chest, as he plunged deep inside both the boy's ass and mouth. Soon he began to notice as the human's struggles lessen. The longer they kissed, the weaker the boy became, until they broke apart from each other panting for some much need air.

 

The flushed, tear stained, expression of the boy made the wolf shudder. Even the dribble of drool, escaping the corner of the child's throbbing red, swollen, lips made him swell to new lengths with need. Licking the exposed side of the boy's throat, he groaned at the sudden feel of the human's ass clenching around his cock.

 

Attacking the boy's neck with vigor he found the human had become receptive to his touches, being sensitive in the tenderest of places. Using his tongue, he licked a long draw over the boy's nipple, shivering as he rammed inside the boy's tightening hole.

 

Like an eruption, the boy cried out in a throaty moan. His frail arms wrapping around his neck to tangle his finger into the wolfish mane of his attacker's hair. It turned him on, watching the boy so lost in pleasure, and him being so frightened by it.

 

I want to see all of him… all the expressions on his face, the wolf thought.

 

Beneath him, the boy's moans and protests, more than doubled under his touch. He pulled the human into his lap thrusting his way inside him from beneath at a demonic pace. Attacking and nipping the boy's body with his tongue and teeth, yet, all the while, he was careful to keep from breaking the human.

 

As the human began to arch his back in need, the wolf pulled the boy tight against his chest. Increasing his pace until he came, surprised to feel the boy tighten his arms around him and cry out in release as well. Nuzzling his nose against the juncture of the boy's neck, he rewarded the human.

 

As his sputtering cock throbbed out the last remnants of his pleasure spewing from his bollocks, he frozen at the smell he inhaled from the boy. Every muscle in his body went rigid as the boy cried collapsed in his arms.

 

Wolf... the boy was WOLF, he thought shocked.

 

A hundred different thoughts crossed his mind in that moment. Somehow it seemed the boy had never shifted... his first shift had been under such duress, he cursed himself. In horror, he looked down at the half-shifted cub in his arms.

 

His teeth were like a baby vampire's, with only the canines elongated. The blunt human-nails of his hands had grown into menacing claws. The half-shift caused his human's ears to shift into a wolf's now sitting atop of his head, and had even shifted his lower spine into a beautiful tail.

 

He had not hunted a human; he had hunted his own kin, of his own clan. Beaten and abused, both mentally and physically, To think the boy's body underwent a cub's first shift in that state... he panicked.

 

Wrapping the boy in his pelt, he raced to the dwelling where the boy lived, carrying him as gently as possible. It all made sense now, the familiar scent … However sweet it may have been. The ability to see otherworldly beings, and the lack of a Guardian...

It all fit together so well …now that he understood.

 

Laying the cub in the comfort of its own bed, the wolf-man quickly went to work.

Licking each of the many wounds that covered the cub's body, he attempted to heal the boy. Knowing, all the while, he was in trouble... he'd already stayed in the human world for months. Should the elders find out that he'd attacked and violated a cub… he'd never hear the end of it... he inwardly cursed.

 

Still…, he thought, looking down at the boy whose head now lay atop of his lap, there were still so many questions left unanswered.

 

The boy's lack of a marking disturbed him most of all. No matter what, the cub should have some mark of heritage on his body. Though the thought was unsettling, the idea of thoroughly searching for a mark on the boy's body made him shiver. Unable to stop the smug satisfaction of having seen all the boy had to offer, he gave a wolfish grin at the thought of further inspection.

 

Yet, dawn was breaking, even as he lay down next to the boy.

 

Wrapping his arms around the cub's body, he closed his eyes. Breathing the light sweet-smelling scent of the cub's hair. He would have his answered by nightfall, yet now it was day and time to sleep.

 

~*~*~*~

 

He felt the shifting of the bed before he had even open his eyes.

 

Catching the boy's fists midair, he attempted to calm the raging beast in his arms.

 

Yet, without pause, Lexus reared back his head to slam it down directly onto the bridge of the Demon's nose. The attack left them both dazed and starry-eyed. Yet, Lexus was able to free himself from the Demon's iron grasp.

 

However, as he turned to run, he found his vision was blurred.

 

His head spinning from the jolting blow to his skull. Lexus found his efforts had left him collapsed on the floor, only able to crawl away. Much too dizzy to stand and barely able inch backwards as the Demon approached.

 

Lexus whimpered frightfully as the Demon reached out for him, flinching as its clawed hands approached. Yet, instead of pain, Lexus was greeted by the soothing embrace of the Demon's arms. Effortlessly, the demon lifted him up into his arms, almost cradling him, as he carried Lexus into the bathroom that connected into his bedroom.

Chapter Seven

 

Still frightened of what the other planned to do to him, Lexus fought against the wolf’s hold, as he desperately grabbed for the doorframe.

 

No matter what he shrieked, and despite all his protests and struggles, the Demon got the two of them into the bathroom and into the tub together. Accomplishing all of this, All the while making sure the water was warm enough to enjoy.

 

Lexus stiffened, revolted at the sound of the demon's complacent sigh as he sank blissfully into the heated water. Forced to sit on the Demon's lap, he cringed as the other made quick work washing the two of them together.

 

He sat quietly, unable to escape, his skin crawling as the monster behind him started to wash his back with slow gentle strokes. Noticing a sharp pain resonating from his clenched fists, Lexus stared shocked. His hands had transformed into a similar, yet smaller, versions of the Demon's own.

 

The blunt edges of his nails were now distortedly morphed into the clawed nails of the beast incompliantly washing his body. Even as gently as the demon scrubbed, Lexus could still feel the razor edges lightly scrape against his skin in a way that made his hair stand on end. Peeking down at his toes through the bubbles of the water, he found they too were the same, and as if the Demon sensed his discovery it talked for the first time since they had woken up together. At first Lexus had flinched away from the Demon's words, almost missing what it said, "You've shifted…" it announced.

 

"Both your nails and teeth are a common shift, but the shifting of your ears and tail... show this is your first true shift, a cub-shift…," he continued to explain while scrubbing his own chest nonchalantly.

 

Every motion that the Demon stirred behind him made Lexus go rigid with fear. Yet, regardless, he had to check for himself. Running his tongue over his teeth, Lexus found the man was speaking the truth. He visibly flinched in pain when one of his fangs nicked the roaming edge of his tongue.

 

Lexus sat, shocked, completely frozen until the rest of the man's words hit him.

 

Reaching to feel for his ears with both his hands, Lexus desperately grabbed at either side of his face, terrified when he found both ears were gone. He had been about to go into a full blown panic. Yet, almost tenderly, a pair of large hands cupped his own, causing Lexus to still. Then, ever so slowly, the Demon's hands forced Lexus’ upwards, placing them at the top of his head, and after reluctantly feeling for his ears once