A/N - Sorry for being away for a bit ❤❤❤

Basically just smut with a werewolf s/o.

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Another moon, another cycle as they said...

There you were, a Saturday night and curled up in a hot and sweaty mess in your nest. The need to procreate out of control and so was your scorching hot insides clenched rhythmically and you tried to even out your breathing, you waited for the boys to wake up. It was almost unbearable how much you went through each month that it wasn't fair.

Thankfully the cave was cool enough to keep the overheating at bay, although that didn't stop you from insisting on wearing nothing after the boys finally went to their sleep space. Stupid hormones and need stole a majority of your sleep and when you were able to shut your eyes, your dreams betrayed you.

First with what you really ached for...

“Wakey wakey~”

“Oh my sweet baby. Have we been neglecting you?” You are awoken again to hands roaming your body and a rather anxious Paul in your face.

Eyes squint to adjust to the increased amount of candlelight within your room. With a groan you curled into the cold hand cupping your cheek. The comforting scents of your vampire mates eased the pain and you whined when another hand dipped between your legs.

“A bit early this month, huh?” David's voice rang out and you squeezed your eyes shut and the littlest of whines bypassed your rosy lips.

You hummed out a raspy yes and felt yourself being manoeuvred onto your back on the bed. The dried sheets felt nice on your warm back, as did the cold hands gently massaging your limbs and further.

“Is it my turn yet?” You heard Paul ask.

“Dude you already had three turns already.” Marko replied and you felt confused. The warm euphoria allowed you to gather the strength to ask before your mind would be taken over by the waves of need yet again. Broken sleep and a rough on point body clock led you to believe that it couldn't have been late enough yet for them to wake up yet. It was all strangely confusing.

“Three?” You asked, voice a little raspy.

“Yeah, anyone tell you that you're quite the heavy sleeper babe?” Paul ducked down, lips kissing up your jaw line until they caught your lips. It was hot and fast, his tongue working equally as hard as his bruising lips to make you crumble. Body gave in and if it could, it would have melted into the mattress. You were putty in their capable hands.

Paul pulled away just a bit too quick and you almost tried to chase him for more only to receive a teasing boop to your nose. He smirked, gleaming with pride and shook his head before finally telling you.

Very delightfully at that.

“Very tasty this month.” The quick realization came along with the all too familiar clench when a finger parted your slick folds and explored your honey slicked walls. They grasped and clung to the digit as you wriggled. Tender and strange usually from a night of feral sex between the five of you...

And there you were going down the rabbit hole...

Had you really been out of it that much that they had been able to go down on you? How many more? It was deeply arousing.

For all it’s worth you were able to keep your focus on one... until another grabbed your attention.

“Must have had a good dream... kept whispering our names, sweet cheeks.” Marko teased and Dwayne agreed with a little pinch to your pointed nipple. Pink and taut with the cool air of the beach outside wafting through the cave.

It was a two second spike in pain. One you usually enjoyed but it seemed this month would take it's toll on you.

“Ow! I'm too sensitive.” You whined.

Dwayne frowned at the small jump your torso had given and he soothed the flesh with his lips and tongue, massaging the other in his firm hand. Hair tickled your skin but you didn't care as he took the sensation away, vampire spit working in conjunction to the oozing hormones working at keeping you like this.

Needy as the wolf inside you.

“Here that boys? Too sensitive, huh?” David made himself known. It had been his hand exploring your desperate walls. The wolf in you swooned deeply, urging you to relax and let them please you. Morning sex had never been so... intense.

Your supernatural features made an appearance and they cooed, encouraging you. There was brief contact on your bare ass before you were lifted and David's face was pressed so deeply into you. You cried as lips sealed around your vulva, tongue working you up into another fit. Calculating steel blue eyes stared you down, and not just Paul's.

“Fuck!” David knew just how to please you but it felt just as they said, tender and sensitive. Your body already knowing and accepting another with glee.

A voice in your head commanded you.

His movements sped up, flicking and swirling until you were dripping onto the mattress below. His leather clad fingers dug into your resilient cheeks and kept you there.

A desperate cry rang out within moments and your hands grasped at the nearest boys. David was too high and the others weren't helping. The world spun vividly and you swore you were on a rollercoaster by the time David worked you through it.

“Make that the seventh time this night baby~”

"Sweet jesus!"