This is some story I made up out of no where. It is rather spontaneous, and the storyline might not be totally coherent...
I've seen a lot of stories with werewolf-Heero, and in the book Burnt Offerings, there is a character named Nathaniel, who is a wereleopard, and he looks like Duo. So I made Duo into a wereleopard...
This might have a plot, it might be a PWP, it all depends on your own perspective... alright, I'll stop rambling and let the story begin.
WARNINGS: 1x2 Yaoi, some citrus, maybe it crosses to lemon, I don't know... Violence, language, dark stuff...
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I'm Duo Maxwell. Lycanthrope and all around goody goody.
I didn’t think there was anyone else at my age who could have been a lycanthrope. I was the only wereleopard in the area, and I was the guardian of my town. I didn’t really do much, just saved a little old ladies from petty thieves. Of course, I always took a little from them as compensation, a dollar, maybe a ten. Depended on what kind of bills they had. Unfortunately, little old ladies usually had one-dollar bills on them. They never notice anyway.
I always went to school, like a good little boy. It was my first day of the new school year when I saw him. Moss green hair, lithe build yet slightly muscular, and the bluest eyes I’ve ever seen.
I am Heero Yuy. Lycanthrope, first lieutenant of my pack.
I was sent here on a mission: to weed out any rogue lycanthropes, report them to the alpha leader, then do as I saw fit to the rogues. I intended on killing them. Less chance for them to get in my way if they're dead.
Right when I stepped into my first class, I saw him. Actually, I felt him before I saw him. His power was carelessly strewn about the room. What a fool. He glanced over at me, looked away, then looked back at me. His hair was golden brown and braided. It was longer than anyone's hair I've ever seen. His body was slender, but I could sense an inner strength that isn't evident on the outside. He could probably pick up any of his fellow classmates and hurl them out the window.
I didn't think he was much of a challenge to my power. That is, until I saw his eyes. They were a deep bluish-violet, and they revealed a wisdom beyond his years. I felt his power converge around me, but it wasn't trying to choke me as I had expected him to do. In werewolf society, an alpha werewolf shows his dominance by choking weaker beings with his power. This power was different. It was as if he was trying to embrace me, to make me feel welcome. It was warm and friendly, and he smiled at me from his seat. Why is my heart beating so hard?
Why is this kid creepin' me out? He's staring at me, with a haunted look in his eyes. Jeez, all I did was try to reach out to him. I've never met another of my kind before. I didn't even meet the one who made me; he bit me in animal form and ran away before anything else happened.
I've always appreciated the beauty of any gender, but his beauty was unreal. His entire presence promised everything the dark part of my mind desired. I hadn't realized he was a lycanthrope until it was too late, and before I could retract my power he had already spotted me. Well, since he already knew what I was, I just kept doing what I was doing.
Every year, I let my power flow over the new students, so they could feel more relaxed and comfortable. The new kids are always so tense, so I try to loosen them up by surrounding them with my warmth, making them feel more comfortable. It's like getting drunk, except without the disadvantages. The new boy tried to block out my power, so I let him. If he wants to be anal about everything, so be it.
I just shut out his power, and ignored him. Which wasn't easy, I'll admit. I never thought myself as gay or straight. I guess you'd refer to me as bi. But either way, I couldn't get that damn cheeky grin out of my thoughts. He's worse than a plague, and he may get in my way. I'll have to do something about him.
Class started and ended with nothing more than a few introductions and a boring lecture. That's when he came up to me, right after class. He leaned over and propped a hand on my desk, barring my way out from my desk.
"I'm Duo Maxwell, what's your name?" he asked. He was all too cheerful.
"Heero Yuy."
"Heero, huh? Well, I'll see ya later," he said as he walked away. I watched as he walked away. Definitely must keep an eye on him.
I walked away from Heero, swaying my hips slightly as I went. That little movement would make girls scream like crazy when I was in high school. Hell, I was in college now and girls still fawned over me. I looked back to see his reaction, and to my surprise, he was glaring at me! I guess he doesn't swing that way.
Doesn't matter. I just wanna be friends with someone who understands what it's like to be different. Maybe he'll be the one.
It's been a few weeks. Duo and I have become "friends" as he would like to call us. Basically he bugs me, and I ignore him while he jabbers on about unimportant matters. I don't intend on keeping him around for long. I have to get him out of the way, for the alpha leader. He's a rogue. I suppose I could recruit him to our side, but I don't think he'll join us. He's too much of a free spirit to be constrained by our pack rules. And by the way he acts, I don't even think he's a canine. He seems more cat-like to me.
Don't think I haven't tried to kill him. Every time I'm about to crush his throat, he smiles at me, that damn cheeky grin that he gave me the first time I saw him. So I wait, until he's not looking. Or maybe I wait until I can bring myself to kill him. I don't know.
That guy, does he think he can scare me? I've been a lycanthrope for the majority of my life; does he honestly think he can sneak up on me without me noticing?
And it's funny to see him freak out, or as close as he comes to freaking out, when I turn around and smile at him. Maybe it's my dashing good looks? Ah, I'm too vain for my own good. It's gonna get me killed one day, you know?
"Hey Heero?"
"Hn?"
"Do you... wanna come over to my place to study?"
"Hn. I thought you'd never ask."
I went over to his apartment. It was small, but not so small that it'd be uncomfortable. Cozy would be the word for it. He pointed me over to where we would study and left to get some food.
I sat down and memorized the layout of the room. I would have to come back later tonight. Or maybe some other night.
He came back with a tray of crackers and juice. We sat on the sofa and studied, but I think he was studying me more than the books. Whenever I would look up, his eyes were on me, and he'd look back down everytime I'd look up. He even blushed once. I think I know how to get him to come to pack.
"Duo..."
"What?"
I pushed him up against the sofa, so he was underneath me. "Tell me, what is it that you want?"
"Uh... I don't know what you're talking about..."
"Sure you do." I ground my body against his, and his face flushed a deep pink. I knew he felt it, the carnal desires of a lycanthrope. There's nothing that lycanthropes love more than blood and sex. I watched his pupils dilate, and his heart beat loudly. I stared at him, and lowered my lips to his neck.
And I bit him.
"Uh..." I moaned, with pain and pleasure. Heero was pushing himself onto me, grinding his hips against mine, arousing me. He stared, and I felt lost in his blue eyes, like drowning in an ocean of heat. Then he bit me, which hurt like hell, but he covered me completely with his body so it wasn't all bad.
"Heero..."
"Mine," he growled. I felt his power rush into me, like a wave of lava. I grabbed onto his shirt, and prayed for this feeling to never end. I never thought being subdued would feel so good...
His eyes closed and his neck lolled to one side. I smiled at my conquest, the boy that I marked as mine. He wouldn't be awake until long after I left, and then he wouldn't have much recollection of what happened other than an intense heated feeling and an urge to do my bidding. I got off of him and picked him up. He was heavier than I expected, but with my strength it was no problem.
I threw him onto the bed and was about to leave when I heard him talk. "Heero," he muttered in his sleep. I watched him for a few minutes, then figured that it wouldn't hurt if I stayed the night. I crawled onto the bed and drew him into my arms. I fell asleep holding him like a coveted treasure.
I woke up in someone's arms. Before I panicked, I sensed that it was only Heero. His energy weaved around me, protecting me from anything that might come my way. I was his. I didn't know anything about lycanthropic society... so I guess this is their way of being a couple. It felt kind of nice, even though there were warning signals going off in the back of my head. But I ignored them.
I got up and looked back at the young man lying beside me. I couldn't believe that someone could be that... dangerous. I was walking a tightrope here. He could kill me, or he could protect me. It was mostly up to him. My life was in his hands.
I woke up before Duo did, but I didn't let him know. I watched him with one eye as he walked into the bathroom. He shut the door, which left me alone to ponder. Why did I claim him? He was as beautiful as an angel, with twice the power.
And I could crush him if I wanted to. I could take that fragile heart of his and smash it pieces. After tasting his blood, I knew what he wanted. Love and other silly things like that.
I just wanted him. His blood is like a drug, and who knows what sex with him is like. But I'd imagine it would be very nice. That's all he is to me. Just a toy.
Or is he?
I stared at myself in the mirror. There was a scar on my collar bone from where he bit me, but it was healing quickly. The advantages of being a lycanthrope come in handy sometimes... I looked towards the closed door, imagining the man behind it lying on the bed. He seemed so predatory sometimes, hell, he seemed like that all the time. It gave me a chilling feeling, sending shivers down my spine. But it was a good chill.
I admit, I'm kind of an adrenaline junkie, just the thrill of it all. This is why I go on roller coasters three or four times when normal people can only go on it once. I've even run into the forest to be chased by wolves. In fact, it was during a camping trip in the forest when I got bitten by the lycanthrope. I was only four, and I don't remember much... All I know is that my parents were killed, and I was still alive... That's about it for that. Don't wanna think about the past. I'm here for the present, and maybe the future if I live long enough.
Heero makes things interesting... and he's much better than any roller coaster.
I left before Duo got out. We had school. And I had something important to prepare.
He left! He just left, no questions asked. Didn't matter anyways. I could see him at school.
"Tonight's a full moon."
"Yeah."
"Busy?"
"Well... I have to get out of town..."
"You could come with me. We could hunt together."
"Uh... sure Heero! That sounds like fun!"
"Hn. Fun indeed..."
I went to the address that Heero had given me. It was a small house out in the middle of nowhere. Good, this way I wouldn't hurt anyone on accident. I knocked on the door, but I had the feeling that I was welcome anyways, so I decided to walk in. It was a two room cabin, and Heero's energy was floating from the other room. I walked in and opened the door to the bedroom.
He was sprawled out on the bed, that gleam in his eyes. I don't know how he got into my room without me noticing. I looked at the open window. Oh, that's how. He gestured with a nod of his head to come hither. I felt my body burn with desire, and had a sudden urge to play dirty.
I got on all fours and crawled over to him. I watched him watch me with those penetrating eyes. He also got up on all fours, and leaned over the edge of the bed to look down at me. I got up on my knees, my hands on the bed, our noses touching. He nuzzled my neck while I licked his ear. He pulled me up into his lap, and I could feel his hardness pushing against me. I wanted him to take me, make me his.
I could feel his blood pulse, and I could smell the lust in the air. The feeling nearly overwhelmed me, making me dizzy for more. I grabbed his shirt and ripped it into two parts and threw them out the window. He looked at me and laughed.
I moved him down onto the bed, and covered his body with mine, pushing every inch of my skin against his. I kissed him, taking his lips between my teeth and nibbling on them. He moaned, and put his hands on my shirt. "Off," he said. I smirked and sat up. I was straddling his lap, feeling him push against me. I took off my shirt and flung it aside. I took off my belt and set it aside. I'd need it later. I unbuttoned my jeans and unzipped the fly. I saw his violet eyes burn with an animalistic fire.
I went back down to lay on top of him. I sunk my teeth into his shoulder and watched the blood flow. I didn't want him to lose too much, or he'd pass out. Then I wouldn't have my fun. I licked the crimson liquid, drunk on its power and sensuality. He purred.
Purred?
He's a cat!
Heero sat up suddenly. "You're... a cat."
"No kidding."
He just growled. I smiled. "What, aren't you too?"
He shook his head. "No, I'm a werewolf."
It never really occured to me that other types of lycanthropes could exist. I thought they were all, well, fairy tales. We both looked outside. The moonlight was shining brightly. I could feel my thirst for blood overcome my lust, now that the mood had been ruined. I sat up. "Now that you've ruined the mood, how about we go hunting?"
He smirked. "Who said the mood was ruined?" He threw me back down and plastered me with a breath-depriving kiss. I gasped for air when he let me go, my chest heaving with the effort. Let me tell you, he can hold his breath for a long time. I looked up at him, and he was staring at me again. I felt that smoldering fire again, and watched helplessly as he forced my arms up to the head board of the bed and tied my wrists together with his belt.
"Hey..."
"Do you want this or not?"
"Uh..."
"It doesn't really matter what you say. I'm gonna take you either way."
That was kinda shocking, but it sent a tremor down my back. I swallowed my fear and let the adrenaline decide for me. "Then do what you want."
I swear his eyes glowed for a moment before he pulled out his member and shoved it into my mouth.
Oh gods, his mouth was so hot and wet... I felt like I was going to pass out on all the pleasure pulsating through my veins. And he made the luscious little noises...
"Mmnmnmnmmm..."
Like that. Very sensuous. I allowed myself a feral grin of pleasure as he licked me with that talented tongue of his. I figured it would be this... flexible, considering how quickly he could talk... Oh... Can't think coherently...
PleasureWarmGoodHotWetSexySensualFuckYesWantTakeNeed...
Love...
He pulled himself out of my mouth and tore off my pants and boxers. He spread my legs open and pushed himself in. It hurt like hell, like being ripped apart. But I was a lycanthrope; I could handle it. And the way he was staring at me, it was like being hypnotized... Then he started thrusting in and out of me... I couldn't think straight... Want... Need... Love...
He leaned over me, his face above mine. I could hear his pants and grunts, like a wolf taking his prey. I could see his eyes clearly, still gazing at me. He never took his eyes off me, not even for a second. Even when he came, he still looked at me, his eyes showing everything he felt... I think he loved me.
The climax was the best I've ever had. Well, it was the first I've had with another person. It was mind blowing, and I wasn't sure I'd be able to walk straight for a while. Now I'll never climax on my own... not after experiencing this. Not after experiencing him.
I fell on him, and I untied him gently, kissing the chafe marks on his wrist. I lay there, listening to his heart beat. It hadn't slowed down at all. The change was happening. I could feel it in me too. The beast was about to come out.
I sat up and got off the bed. I felt the beast come, and let it take me.
The cat was coming out of the bag. I watched as Heero changed first, that clear viscous liquid spilling over. He became a wolf man, then into a full wolf, with a beautiful brown coat and blue eyes, which were kind of odd for a wolf. Then again, I've never seen another lycanthrope in animal form.
Ah... the change... I closed my eyes and let the beast take control.
I watched with my wolf eyes as Duo changed. He changed into a sleek black leopard, with violet eyes. He was smaller than I was, but still larger than the average leopard. I felt this overwhelming urge to go and eat him, but I knew that was the hunger and bloodlust talking... I padded over to the window and leapt out.
To my surprise, he followed.
I couldn't talk now, but it didn't matter. I needed food. Fresh meat, and then I could turn back to normal. Heero leapt out the window, and I followed him. He looked back at me as if I was crazy, then ran off into the forest. I followed him.
It was nice to run outside, free from any worries or cares. Just me, him, and the trees. And of course, the deer that we were going to eat.
I heard a sound to my left. I veered off from following Heero and tracked it down.
Duo had stopped following me. Good, maybe I can hunt now. I sniffed the air to my left. Deer musk, I could smell it clearly. I slowly walked towards it. Then I smelled another scent. Duo.
That cub is just going to lose his dinner. But I'll watch, and if he messes up, I can catch it for myself.
With my canine eyes I watched his graceful movements. The deer didn't stand a chance when he leaped out of the bush and clamped his jaws down on its neck. I guess he did know what he was doing.
I walked out into the small clearing to share. He looked at me for a moment, then dragged the deer to me, and offered it to me. His jaw was dripping with the blood of the deer, and I couldn't help it. I licked him clean before I started feeding. He did too, and we ate in silence.
After we ate, we went back to the cabin. We changed back to humans, naked as the day we were born. I admired his body for a moment, then climbed into the bed and under the sheets. He crawled in with me, and pulled me into his arms. I snuggled in his warm embrace, and fell asleep to the soft sounds of his beating heart.
I awoke to the sounds of a soft knock on my door. I got out of bed and slipped on my jeans. Duo was still sleeping. I quietly walked to the door. "Who is it?"
"Just open the damn door."
I recognized that voice. I opened the door and slipped outside. "Treize."
He slapped me. "You will call me Ulfric." [1]
"Ulfric then. Why have you come?"
"Why haven't you reported? It has been three weeks."
"I haven't found any rogues."
"Then who's inside?"
"..."
"Answer me."
"... a friend."
"Ha. You never make any friends. He's a sex toy, isn't he?"
"..."
"You don't have to answer. I know how it is. I used to be young too. Don't worry. As long as you let me have my way with him, I will see to it that he comes under no danger."
"..."
I heard that conversation. I can't believe he's been using me as a fucking toy. And to think that I even trusted him... But then, then I see his eyes last night, and I start to wonder. Does he care or not? I've never given myself completely over to anyone before. This time, the relationship was deep. Too deep to just forgive and forget. If he lets his Alpha in here...
"Okay."
"Good choice."
I knew I was going to regret it the moment I let him in. Duo's eyes went ice cold, but before they did I saw the bare feeling of being betrayed. I could feel it shake my very essence as I watched from the door. Treize walked around Duo, like a predator circling its prey. He looked Duo over, nodding his approval.
"Very nice, Heero. He'd be an excellent addition to the pack."
Just then Duo hissed.
"What!? Heero, you never said he was a cat."
"You never asked."
"Hm. Well, you know what we do with those of the Pard clan." [2]
"But he isn't with them."
"Doesn't matter. You know what to do."
Treize left, his cape billowing in the wind. I knew what to do; I just didn't want to do it.
"Damn you! Damn you to the deepest pits of hell!" I screamed at him, my heart feeling the cracks and pain of being betrayed. He looked like he was sorry, but it was too late. He had already proven that I was just a toy. Just something that he used to relieve stress. "I hope you die a horrible painful death!" I quickly threw on my boxers, pants, and what was left of my shirt. I had found it outside of the window, and I had thrown it back inside last night... Last night will never happen again.
I left, without turning back. Never let them see you cry.
Eh heh... guess you'll have to go on to Part 2...
[1]: In the Anita Blake series, Ulfric is the name of the alpha male werewolf in a pack.
[2]: Pards are the name for the were-leopards in the same book.
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