One Shots

Summary

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Status
Ongoing
Chapters
2
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
18+

Heat

Synopsis: You’re in your mating season, but you can’t tell Jungkook, your mate, because he’s busy with more important things, and you don’t want to disturb him. His uncle has just declared war on him, and Jungkook is busy finding allies and developing a reliable strategy to save his skin and his pack. You told him you’ll go to your parents, who live in another pack. But what will happen when Jungkook finds out the truth?

Heat: A period during the reproductive cycle when female animals become sexually receptive, signaling they are ready for mating.

Word count: 2.5k

Warning: Smut ahead

n.a: English is not my first language, so it’s possible that there are some mistakes that I missed while proofreading. This is a story I wrote when I was younger. I wrote it in the first person, which has changed over time. But I didn’t want to rewrite it out of sheer laziness. So here it is as it is. Enjoy reading it. 😘


YN’s point of view

A beautiful sunny spring day after several snowy months. And another day I could not enjoy. The reason? I’m in heat.

I know another person who can’t enjoy this beautiful day either: my mate Jeon Jungkook.

It’s been three months since his uncle, an Alpha from another pack, challenged us. Jungkook’s uncle is his father’s younger brother. After his father became the pack’s Alpha, his younger brother didn’t like the idea and challenged his older brother, Jungkook’s father, to a duel.

The goal of the duel was a fight to the death where the winner would become the Alpha. Of course, Jungkook’s father won, and because he loved his little brother too much, even after what he had done, he spared his life but punished him by banishing him from the pack.

The uncle then used the opportunity to create his pack with only rogues. Still unable to accept his defeat, he always found a way to provoke his older brother.

After Jungkook took the reins of the pack by becoming Alpha in his turn a few months ago, his uncle offered to unite the two packs and let him take Alpha’s place.

Jungkook refused. His uncle continued to insist until one day, he got fed up and finally defied Jungkook.

For three months now, Jungkook has been running around without taking a second to rest. We don’t even have time to meet and spend time together as we used to.

He is always traveling, meeting with our allies, dealing with other Alphas, trying to expand our ranks, and signing an alliance.

As the Luna of this pack and his mate, it is my duty to attend every one of his meetings and take control of the pack in his absence, but since two days ago, I have been unable to do so.

My heat prevents me from doing so. A female’s heat varies from five to ten days, depending on many things, including her rank and whether she is about to be “taken care of” by her mate.

Today is my third day of heat, and I can say that it is by far the worst of all. On the first day, the heat is uncomfortable but bearable. On the second day, the heat gets stronger and almost unbearable.

On the third day, the heat is unbearable and a little painful. I need him terribly, but I don’t ask for him. He is swamped, and I can’t afford to bother him with such a small thing. I have to do it myself.

I had to make an excuse on the first day of my heat. I told him I was visiting my parents, who, unfortunately, are from another pack, and that I would stay with them for a few days.

The truth is that I am staying in a second home that belongs to Jungkook’s family, which is specially built for the Alpha couple’s privacy during the heat, allowing them to have some privacy and not be disturbed by other pack members.

Jungkook doesn’t know I’m in heat, which is good. Far be it from me to distract him from his priorities. First, the pack, then the couple.

I can’t afford to be selfish and want him to do this for me when the time is critical, and the fate of many wolves is in his hands. One wrong step, and it’s the end for all of us.

So here I am for three days, locked up in this big house alone. Feverish with desires, needs, and longing for my man, who knows nothing about my current situation.

Which, on the one hand, is very dangerous, I admit. If ever a wolf who still has no mate comes by and sniffs my scent, his wild side would take over, and he would be able to break into the house and take what does not belong to him.

And I would be unable to defend myself, weakened by my need. The second their hands lands on my skin, I will only want one thing: for them to shorten my suffering. Unfortunately, this is how things work with wolves, which I do not like.

No one knows about my situation, so I’m in trouble if something like that happens. I’ve built a barrier between Jungkook and me so he doesn’t feel anything.

I don’t know if he’s tried to contact me since I left - probably - and if he has, I’m definitely in big trouble. For the moment, it didn’t matter because I needed to relieve myself before my body exploded like an overheated pressure cooker.

Caressing my body, I stopped at my chest and grabbed my boobs. Brushing my nipples with the tip of my thumb made me lose my mind. My moans clashed with the room’s silence, hitting the walls with full force.

Usually, my moans are immediately followed by grunts from Jungkook. The sounds blend together to form a beautiful symphony forbidden to anyone who is not us.

Through the delicate, silky material of my red satin nightgown, I take my hard, sensitive nipples between my fingers and squeeze them hard. I arch my back and moan loudly, filling the room.

I writhe on the bed with pleasure. I run a hand through my hair, grab a good handful and pull my head back, imagining it was Jungkook doing it.

Unbearable, I slid my hand from my chest to my stomach and lifted my dress a little towards inside my panties.

As soon as I touched my clit, a scream came out of my mouth, and I bent over entirely on the bed. When I lowered my finger a little further - between my lower lips - I was not surprised to find my juice dripping from my slit.

I stroked a little, spreading my wetness on my crack before lubricating my fingers with my cum, and pushing two fingers right into my pussy.

Jungkook’s name leaves my mouth, and I close my eyes tightly, continuing to please myself, thinking very strongly about my man.

Jungkook’s point of view.

It’s been three days since I haven’t heard from YN, and I’m getting worried. It is unlike her to go more than a day without contacting me.

I’ve tried contacting her several times, but it’s the same every time I encounter a barrier.

What the hell is she up to?

I’m very patient, but I don’t know how long I can be patient. If I don’t hear from her in half an hour, I will see her myself at her parents’ place.

Fortunately, the meetings and other things I had to take care of a few days ago are over, finishing earlier than predicted, and I can finally rest and take care of my mate.

I want to make the most of my time and enjoy my YN before the battle with my uncle.

In order not to count the seconds and to give YN the thirty minutes I had given myself to contact me, I decided to shower, hoping to think about other things and not let the worry take over.

The water was pleasantly warm. My tense muscles relaxed as soon as the first drops touched my skin.

I was in the shower, soaping my body, overwhelmed by a strong feeling of pleasure. The intensity was so great that my legs could not support my weight, and I collapsed on the floor.

What’s happening to me?

My eyes close, and I see a pair of naked legs spread apart with a hand between them.

I frown in incomprehension. I felt myself being pulled by my hair, and a moan escaped my lips.

My body heats up and becomes painful at the same time. Pleasure settles in the pit of my stomach, and I am not far from cumming.

It didn’t take me long to ejaculate on the floor. When I caught my breath, I understood what had happened.

She had lied to me and kept me in the dark the whole time. Furious, I left the bathroom and didn’t even get dressed.

I ran towards the woods before taking animal form when I left the house. When I was still in the bathroom and had a brief vision of her body lying on the mattress, I immediately recognized where YN was. And that’s where I’m going.

She had better have a good explanation for this.

YN’s point of view

My breathing was jerky, and all my limbs were shaking. Nothing beats Jungkook’s touch and care, but the orgasm was still intense. Much stronger than when I enjoyed myself.

It was as if my pleasure wasn’t just mine, as if someone else’s was added to mine. This is impossible because I put up a barrier between Jungkook and myself.

While lying on the bed, trying to come to my senses despite the thick fog, I jumped when the bedroom door suddenly opened and slammed into the wall.

For a moment, I thought a male of the pack, or worse, a rogue, had entered the house to ease my suffering. But relief washed over me when I saw that it was none other than my man.

Relief. Well, not really. Because I knew from the dark look Jungkook gave me that I was in trouble.

Shocked, I sat down on the bed and looked at him. The saliva I was about to swallow had difficulty moving down my esophagus, making the borderline process painful.

There he was, in front of me, naked, showing his beautiful, muscular body, steel, and well-defined abs.

Goddess, I want to run my tongue all over him.

Although I was happy and eager to feel him touch me, I could only be surprised to find him here.

How did he find me?

“So, Luna, is there something you’re not telling me?” His voice was hoarse, and his look was deep.

His eyes were crimson, and he was angry. His chest lifted erratically and jerkily, and I imagine that was because he had run up here, but not only that, he was also mad about something.

Jungkook approached the bed before climbing up and crawling on top of me. I tried to sit up, but his hand went to my stomach and pinned me to the mattress.

While one hand supports his weight and prevents him from falling on me, his other hand runs over my body without touching me. Even though he didn’t feel me, the heat from his hand made me lose my head.

“Jungkook,” I moaned, arching my chest and making our skin touch.

“Answer me!” He uses his alpha voice to get what he wants.

“I… I didn’t want you…” I have difficulty expressing myself. Seeing him above me, naked, drove me crazy.

“You didn’t want me what, YN?” he pressed me.

“I didn’t want to bother you.” Oops… I shouldn’t have said that. His face hardened, and he stood on the bed on his knees.

Surprisingly, he grabbed my red satin nightgown and tore it, exposing my body. He did the same with my panties, now in a thousand pieces.

“Bullshit! I am your man.” He takes my breasts in his big hands and massages them. “Your fucking mate,” he pinches my nipples, “and your heat belongs to me!” He takes his member - already hard - lines it up against my crack and inserts it into me.

I screamed his name, clinging to him as if my life depended on it. My eyes closed, surrendering to the pleasure his cock was giving me mixed with the pain his sudden entry had caused.

Fuck, that’s good.

He withdraws entirely before coming again even harder. He repeats the process again and again. My pleasure is not far away. With one more thrust, I could easily touch the clouds with my fingertips.

But Jungkook disagrees with me. He stops all movement and withdraws from me, leaving me in the most significant misunderstanding.

He was about to leave the bed when I told him to stay in a loud and firm voice.

“JEON JUNGKOOOK, don’t you dare leave the damn bed.” My strong desire and a great need for him made me do something I’d never dared to do before. I used my Alpha female voice on him.

I was born to alpha parents, which makes me an alpha female.

Jungkook stops all movement and doesn’t move anymore.

A smile appears on my lips, happy and satisfied to see that I have some control over him, the big Alpha.

“Good boy, now you’re going to rest your pretty little ass a little higher on the mattress, and we’re going to finish what we started.” If he thinks he can take me to the edge and then walk away, he’s sorely mistaken.

He does what I tell him to do, sitting in the middle of the bed. I sit on his lap, straddling his lap, and cling to his hair.

I pull on it a little to make him turn his head to the side and give me a clear view and access to the space between his neck and shoulder before I plant my canines on his pulpit, where a mark resides. My mark.

Jungkook growls and digs his claws into my ribs. His hard cock erected between us twitches and comes up against our stomachs.

Now it’s his turn to want me. I will make him lose his mind and beg him to push me inside.

It’s funny how I’m the one in heat and desperate, and he’s the one being dominated.

Teasing and always with my canines in his pulpit, I pump his member.

Occasionally, I stand up a little and tease him by bringing his cock in front of my entrance, teasing the both of us before sometimes sitting down, just pushing the tip of his thick dick inside me, which takes a complaint out of both of us.

Jungkook tries to make me impale myself on him more than once, but I growl at him and forbid him to carry out his idea.

“So now you want to be inside me again, hum?” I whisper into his ear. “If I remember correctly, it was you who ended our mutual pleasure,” I lick his earlobe, and he moans, “now bear the consequences, Alpha.”

I attack his neck with wet kisses before kissing his full mouth. He surrounds my body with his muscular and veiny arms that, God knows how much, drive me crazy.

Against all odds, he turns us around in the bed and is on top of me again. I try to get us to change positions, to be back on top of him, but I don’t have the strength. He is too strong.

“Don’t try to turn the tables, baby. You’re the one who should be punished for not telling me. So just be happy I’m here with you and didn’t let you go through this alone like you planned.”

He jerks his dick into me, and this time he takes me to our orgasms.

As I cum around his cock, he sinks his fangs into my neck and marks me again. My orgasm was triple exquisite. Our pleasure was shared, and we felt each other’s pleasure.

This is one of the countless reasons why I love being a she-wolf. I would not have changed it for anything in the world.


n.a: I hope you enjoy this short story as much as I do. See you next time 😉

As with all my other stories, TRANSLATIONS will not be tolerated. Thanks for your consideration.