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Fox Fire (BL)

Hyeon Falken travels abroad for work to escape his toxic home. Instead, he strolls right into the wolf’s den—literally. The aurora is the afterlife for animal spirits. The good souls are sent to the northern lights, but Hyeon finds himself its counterpart with the malicious souls in the south. Those terrifying animal deities that were worshipped by people for over a millennium? Yeah, those are real. And the person Hyeon works for? He’s a rough-headed canine that’s supposed to initiate the end of the world—Ragnarok. Rather than gaining experience at a normal job, it becomes Hyeon's burden to serve his soul to this untamed beast on a silver platter. Will he be eaten by the wolf, or will the wolf be ravaged by his new assistant? Warning: Some chapters contain strong language, sexual themes, and fighting violence. If you like my stories, please consider donating ink on Tapas! I'm currently creating a separate website and a ko-fi for readers who don't have a Tapas account.

GiveMeThatBread · Fantasy
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101 Chs

Control

SQUELCH. Fenrir's cock slid in easily.

Hyeon's hole was slick thanks to the previous two loads of cum. His lower spine curved into a U shape to allow more of the dick's length into him, letting it reach deep inside until it poked his organs. Fenrir, on the bottom, squeezed Hyeon's thighs, leaving red outlines of his hands.

"UGH," Hyeon bit his lip to prevent his moans from escaping. Each thrust made lewd sounds. The noises echoed in the bathroom, making it louder than necessary.

"Stop holding it in. Just let it out," Fenrir groaned. "I want to hear everything."

Hyeon moved his hips back and forth, grinding away. In and out. In and out. FWOP. FWOP. FWOP.

His legs shook, not used to moving his muscles this way. The water showering them erased all remnants of sweat. At his limit, he leaned his head back and yelled, "NNGH!"

Fenrir sat up once seeing his struggle, obviously wanting to switch positions. Rather than letting him have his way, Hyeon pushed him back down. "I want..to be..on top," he puffed. As he masturbated, he sensed his own orgasm about to erupt soon. His balls tightened. "I'm so close."

"You'll collapse if you keep going."

Hyeon ignored him and kept on riding. In this moment, he wanted to feel in control. It helped satisfy this inner turmoil eating at him. If that meant fucking Fenrir silly until he passed out from exhaustion, so be it. Nothing was going right in his life right now.

"So stubborn. Fine. Then let me help a little." Fenrir reached up and grabbed Hyeon's hands, interlocking their fingers to support his weight.

He lifted his hips until the tip was right at the entrance and paused, catching his breath. *Just one more and I'll come!*

His ass was about to sit down when Fenrir also raised his waist, adding more force into the thrust. SMACK!

"AH!" Hyeon trembled and released his seed, accidentally spilling it over Fenrir's chest. His body twitched. He was totally empty. And apparently, this also meant his energy was completely spent up. He fell forward, chest-to-chest, breathing heavy into Fenrir's neck.

"Are you tired?"

"…Yeah," he managed to say. The shower massaged his backside.

"Alright, hold on. I'm almost there, too." Fenrir grasped onto Hyeon's ass, spreading it wide so his cock could fuck him fast and hard. It was a lot rougher than Hyeon's riding.

"Wai–MMPH!"

He tried to sit up but his arms could only lift him halfway. His chest flaunted in front of the wolf's face, who eyed his pink nipples with hunger. As Fenrir relentlessly pounded into him, he gathered one of Hyeon's tits into his mouth, fondling it with his scratchy tongue. Hyeon flinched from the sensation of someone playing with his chest from underneath.

"MMM, what…are you doing?"

"I wonder if there's anything inside." His soft lips sucked on the right one until it became hard like a pebble before moving on to the left one.

THRUST. THRUST. THRUST.

He looked down and was embarrassed from watching Fenrir suck the life out of his nipples. "There's nothing…in them," Hyeon sighed. "It's impossible."

Fenrir growled before meeting his stare with glowing eyes. "You never know. Deities can have children with anything. You're aware of Sleipnir's conception, correct?"

"What do you mean by that–UGH!"

With one more hard thrust, Fenrir plunged deep and let go of his third load. He held on tight as it filled up Hyeon's insides. Since there was a good amount in him already, white cum dripped around his hole while the man's cock pulsed his last drops.

Fenrir took Hyeon's hand and kissed his wrist, the one with the hidden insignia etched into his skin. The wolf mumbled while love-marking the spot, "Do you want to keep my name on you forever?"

Hyeon didn't know if it was the after-sex vibes or the fact that he admittedly cherished this god, but he didn't hesitate to respond. "Yeah."

_______________

Hyeon observed the cloudy, night sky through the tall windows. He was laying across the sofa in pajamas with his head on Fenrir's lap. Although physically tired as hell from their recent round, he mentally wasn't sleepy. The urge to burn everything was gone.

Fenrir stroked his fingers through Hyeon's hair, also watching the same view. "Sani told me once that it's good for humans to communicate their feelings."

That was random. "Did he?"

"Do you have something you…want to talk about?"

Hyeon laughed. "Since when did you become a therapist?"

"A what? I ask this because you were abnormally aggressive," referring to the shower sex, "considering your phoenix isn't here, and I didn't activate your insignia."

*I guess there's no harm in telling him.*

"It's been hard…like, really hard…since I've been here. Actually, no, it's been hard since way before that. I always wonder what my purpose is and why I've turned out this way – just a loser who killed his friends and is now a freak with animal powers. I've killed people. I guess my ancestors majorly fucked up since my life has been nothing but one big tragedy. Karma is truly a bitch."

"Do you actually believe that?"

"Believe what?"

"That you were responsible for your acquaintance's deaths."

"I know it was my fault. I have nightmares about it almost every night. Sometimes I wake up, panicking that I'm back in the van with my dead friends in the backseat." The words wouldn't stop flowing out. "No one else knows this but...I didn't even tell the whole truth to the police and media about what I saw that night. The thing that made me crash."

"What did you see?"

Shit. He went too far. It was a secret he meant to keep until the day he died. Hyeon lost the mood to admit everything.

No one would believe him otherwise, hence why he purposely lied and gave a description of a moose.

"I don't want to say."

Fenrir contemplated Hyeon's admission. "I see. It all makes sense now. At least I know how to help you when the time comes. With the progress of your transition, I'd say that will be soon. Weeks."

Hyeon rolled over so he was looking up at Fenrir, confused. "Help me with what?"

"To prevent the madness from taking over you. You don't need family to help with your transition as a phoenix. You have me."