Lets See.

Mark walked up to the guy waiting outside the church. The guy looked fidgety and was glancing around, but too afraid to look any higher than simple shoes. Mark grinned, his ears perked up. It was almost too easy sometimes.

Mark got in front of the guy before he even looked up. "Hey cutie." Marks growl made the guy shrink back, pressing himself to the wall of the church. "Your Paul, right?" The guy nodded and focused of Mark's ears.

"Y-your Mark?" Mark nodded moving closer. "I didn't think your ears were.. real." Mark grinned with a toothy smile. He really enjoyed seeing how people responded now. Ever since that game he moved away, leaving nothing but a note for his family. He couldn't bear the guilt of what he became, but now he grew into his new lifestyle. It wasn't much different.

Other than the Wolf Boy attributes and sunday hookups he really couldn't complain. Hell, the wolf attributes and new instincts made him facinating to others. He even went up to a reasearch center once. They got to take some tests from him in return of money. Mark never knew if he was posted in the paper or even taken as a respectable study. He quickly vacated the area in worry of the feds coming after him.

Now people just thought he was a weirdo wearing a costume... until they came close. "So uh," Mark leaned next to the guys ear whispering, "want to fuck out here?"

The guy coughed and pushed Mark away. "Calm down! This is just me.. experimenting. We are doing this at my house." Mark grinned, his sharper teeth on display. His instincts running high. "So- follow me." The guy quickly got into a car and Mark got into the passanger seat. "What am I doing?"

Mark felt a pang of fear run through him. He remembered the days a guy backed out. The game seemed to have an influence on him still and **** him into a horny rage. He remembered basically **** this one guy. Mark never wanted to do that again. "Don't back down on me now. We are so close."

Mark suppressed his growl to an almost unheard state. "Your right, im just nervous."

Mark smiled as Paul hit the gas. "So lets talk this through as we get to your place." Paul nodded, letting Mark continue. "You said online you wanted to try normal sex. But did you have anything else in mind?" Mark watched as the guy furrowed his brows.

"Well, we can start there."

"Any kinks? Thoughts you never indulged on?" Paul looked over at Mark, nervous. "Can you describe them?" Paul looked back at the road and gulped.

"Uhm. N-no?" Mark shrugged and watched as the scenery passed. "Were almost there." The car slowed pulling into an appartment complex. "Third floor, follow me."

Mark got out and took a breath of air, the pungent reek of urine made Mark cringe. Even if his new card made him like the idea, he wasn't sure he could go through with having someone pee on him. And luckily no one has ever wanted to do that with him.

Paul got out and headed in, and Mark followed. They climbed the stairs in silence. Soon they made it to the door and they walked in. The room was tight but clean, somehow neat enough to navigate despite the small florr plan. "In here?" Paul looked back confused but then jumped up. "You good there?"

"Yeah, I am dumb. Lets do it in here. I forgot to clean my room." Mark grinned and shook his head.

"Well do it in your room then. I bet it would be more enjoyable on a bed anyways." Paul grunted but walked to his room as per Mark instructed. Mark looked around the room with a few clothes strewn about. "It isn't bad. I dont see anyt-" Marks eyes widened at the pile of dirty jockstraps. Each one with a cum stain apparent. Mark was almost suprised he didn't smell it at first.

"Ignore those! I- uh- havent washed them yet."

"I'll say. Do you like keeping them or something? No judgment here." Paul rubbed his neck and looked at the pile.

"I like the smell..." Mark looked away and to Paul who was already pulling off his clothes. "Is something wrong?"

Mark shook his head and pulled off his shirt. "I sweat quite a lot so after a round or two you should have an actual guys scent." Paul blushed and pulled off his pants and underwear. "Lets go." Mark grinned, and paul nodded, hopping on the bed.

Mark greedily took off his pants, not bothering with underwear anymore. He rushed up to the bed and got on top of Pauls laying form. "Top or bottom?" Mark could already feel the answer as Paul's breathing became shallower.

"I'll be bottom." Mark got off of him and tried to flip Paul. Soon paul was laying face down, his ass up. Mark grabbed lube and slathered it on his cock before penatrating Paul. Paul's breathing hitched when Mark pushed in. Mark grunted when the tight virgin hole squezzed on his dick.

"Fuck Paul. Your ass is more accomidating than anyone else." Mark growled possesively as he started to pull back before thrusting. "Holy shit!"

Paul let out a soft moan when he felt the dick thrust in, his own dick already hard. "Mark." Pauls low moan only made Mark speed up. Knowing he caused enough pleasure to have him moaning his name was a huge confidence booster.

"F-fuck. Ima burst. Don't you dare touch your own cock." Marks words fell on deaf ears as Paul stroked himself overcome with lust. Mark felt his dick become overstimulated as the walls of Pauls ass became much tighter. He knew his knot already was formed.

Mark whimpered as his cock let out its load, his body zapped of energy. Mark flopped into Paul, who busted his own nut as Mark came. "S-shit. Mark that was hot." Mark groaned, feeling his knot slowly go down.

"Mhm. Your ass is so good." Mark slowly pulled out and flopped next to Paul. "Thats the best ive had in a while."

"Fuck the church if this is how that felt." Mark chuckled. "Lets recover, Ill see you soon." Mark nodded and shut his eyes, his energy zapped for the time being.