Different Bites

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Different Bites

"I promise it'll be fun."

My boyfriend Kayden had been trying his damndest to get me to go to a Halloween party one of his friends is holding but to be completely honest, it just isn't my scene. Anything loud and club-like has never been my cup of tea. Also, there's the whole me-not-really-knowing-his-friends thing. They're lovely people, I'm sure, just like my Kade, but I'd rather not risk a slight panic attack over chance.

"Kade, I don't know,' I sighed. "Can't you just go with your friends?"

He pouted and held on to me by hugging me from behind. "They're already going. I wanna show off my man."

The taller man buried his face in the crook of my neck while swaying the both of us as he continued to pout and plead. Of the two of us, Kayden has always been the more outgoing one, obviously. I wouldn't necessarily label myself as a mega introvert or anything similar to that, no, but I do enjoy quiet night-ins with my boyfriend. I've been to a few parties, too, but a Halloween party with Kayden's jock friends from college isn't particularly on my bucket list.

My handsome boyfriend and I are not so different but we're not so alike either. He's a party animal and is a member of multiple clubs on campus while I am not. That's pretty much the main thing that differentiates us. Regardless of his choices when it comes to fun, I love my boyfriend dearly. He's my rock and I hope to marry the guy one day. So, you can probably understand why I folded the moment I saw his pleading eyes as he said, "Please, baby? Just this once. Promise."

I sighed and nodded, finally relenting. Kayden let out the biggest and brightest grin I've ever seen on him since the day I agreed to be his boyfriend and to be honest? That just might've made everything worth it.

"I love, love, love you, baby boy," he beamed as he smooched me.

Kayden helped me go through options for what to wear to the party. I wasn't too stoked to go, that much was clear, but he was, therefore I wanted to make him happy and I had to try for him. Kayden's a bunch of muscle and he has that whole himbo thing going on for him and frankly, it's served him well, I suppose. I, on the other hand, didn't really have a specific brand, so there was nothing obvious for me to go as. I was stumped and from the looks of it, Kayden was having a hard time helping me, too. My boyfriend already had his outfit ready and it was honestly quite a simple ensemble. Like, REALLY simple. A varsity jacket with a pair of torn jeans and sneakers...with a bit of makeup, fake sideburns, and a faux fur wolf tail (I'm pretty sure it's a raccoon tail but I digress) to accentuate the whole look. Yes, the love of my life will be going to the party as a werewolf. A classic choice if nothing else, right?

"I got it!" Kayden gasped as he put down his phone and looked at me. "Fangs!"

"What?"

He held up the fake canines he was going to wear with his outfit. "I accidentally bought a few sets instead of just one. You can use the extra ones."

I wasn't by any means insecure with my body. Stereotypically, my body would fall under the okay' or even the alright, I see you' umbrella in terms of attractiveness. However, I thought to myself that Kayden must've been out of his mind if he thought I was going to dress up as a werewolf, too. "I'm not gonna go as a copy of you, Kade."

Kayden clicked his tongue and shook his head. "No, silly. You can go as something else."

As he said that, Kayden rummaged through my nightstand and took out a container of hair gel which I seldom use. He smirked at me and everything clicked.

"You want me to go as a vintage, traditional vampire?" I said, almost a scoff but the sweet grin remained plastered on his face.

"You don't need to be all covered up and Transylvania-ish," he chuckled before placing a kiss on my cheek.

I sighed inwardly, unsure of this but willing to give it a try solely for my boyfriend. I only hoped that the attendees would take a few extra shots prior to my arrival so that they would have a very vague memory of seeing me at the party.

"Baby, you look so hot."

Kayden's jaw hung so low I swear he would've caught flies if I hadn't asked him to pick it up from the floor. However, once I looked in the mirror--truly looked at myself--I was shocked, myself. I'm not one to toot my own horn but gosh, I didn't look awful. Dare I saw, I looked hot. Mega props to Kelly, Kayden's friend, for helping me with my...well, everything.

The makeup emphasized a cooler tone to my skin and highlighted certain features of my face to heighten the whole vampire look. My hair was slicked back but had a few misplaced strands to further emphasize the modernity aspect of the look. My outfit consisted of a slightly torn white vampire shirt with frills and black accents and a pair of black trousers with a pair of heeled boots. Of course, the fangs, an old pendant, and tiny dabs of fake blood on my chin and outfit completed the look. I was honestly amazed and I even caught myself smiling in the mirror.

"You like it, don't you?"

Kayden teased as he slithered his arms from behind and kissed my neck. A faint blush rose to my cheeks and my smirk remained as it was before. My man wasn't wrong. I did, in fact, like it. However, what I liked grew into something more the moment Kayden released me and stood next to me in front of the mirror.

There he was, beside me, my man who stood at a tall 6'0, in his costume that made me almost stagger in spite of my standing still. Everything about his werewolf get-up just highlighted all of his masculine features. He was oozing testosterone and I was about to swoon and beg him to take me. The sleeves of the varsity jacket were rolled up to his elbows, showcasing his hairy forearms. That's when I saw that he had plastered on sharp fake nails to strengthen the concept of his costume.

And I suppose I was looking at them for a bit because he turned to say, "Ah, Just thought it would go well with the fit."

I nodded to which he smiled. "I have some more. You should put some on, too, baby."

I didn't object. It would most definitely go well with the costume I had on. I thought to myself that I might as well go all out and do my best to enjoy myself. Soon, Kayden and I were ready to go to the party, but not before taking a few selfies of us together. Unsurprisingly, my boyfriend was getting pretty handsy with me during our photo-taking session. Surprisingly, however, I was able to keep MY hands off of HIM. In any other circumstance, this would not be news, but with the way he looked, I thought I deserved a medal for controlling myself.

The party was what I expected it to be--a party. Like I said before, I've never been the biggest fan of parties and this one was no exception. What made it different, however, was the attention I was receiving from some of the guests and especially Kayden's friends. Plenty of his jock buddies would compliment me and my outfit as they did with Kayden. I was a bit shocked and uncomfortable at first but as the night progressed, I learned to take it in stride. They were just compliments, I thought.

Kayden remained by my side during most of the night but there were times we were not attached at the hip. Take, for example, one instance where I offered to grab us more drinks. I was never one to get drunk and so was Kayden. I was sober albeit a tiny bit tipsy. Definitely coherent, though. As I approached the food bar, one of Kayden's friends came up--or should I say drunkenly stagger--to me with a goofy grin. "Hey, man."

Jake, I think, his name was. "Jake, right?"

He nodded. Jake was one of Kayden's friends who complimented my outfit, although his compliments were more loud and active, I'd say. I've met the man a few times before but never had an actual conversation with him. Just the regular hi's' and hellos'. I couldn't really tell you how I perceived him except that I thought he was loud and friendly.

"Out of the big man's sight, yeah?" he grinned.

"Just grabbing a refill," I nodded politely.

Jake took a few steps forward and was now closer to me. More than I'd like, to be frank. When I saw him earlier, I thought he was already drunk but didn't want to make any assumptions about it to Kayden. No, that'd be rude, but now? Now, I'm sure he's drunk. He wasn't up in my face or anything but I could definitely smell the booze his breath was radiating. Not a fan.

"Hey, heyyy," he slurred. "Don't wanna be a creep or nothin' but..."

Jake leaned in closer and I reacted by taking a few steps back in surprise causing the drinks in my hands to somewhat spill. The drunk didn't seem to notice it, though, as he kept on moving towards me. Eventually, I was backed up into a wall next to the food bar with my hands getting sticky from the drinks.

"Jake--"

"Man, you look fuckin' hot tonight," he hiccupped. "If I was Kade, I wouldn't even let you leave the house."

He was giggling like an idiot as soon as those words left his lips. What he said also earned a glare from me as I moved away from him as best as I could. He wouldn't budge as he did his best to make sure his drunken figure blocked my way. "Jake, stop."

Jake clicked his tongue and leaned in closer, rubbing himself on me as he whispered in my ear, "Come on, baby...Seth, right?"

I rolled my eyes, my irritation growing more apparent with every passing second. No obvious displays of my annoyance had any effect on Jake, unfortunately, as he kept on coming. I just wanted to leave as the room suddenly felt smaller to me. More compact, like I couldn't breathe.

"I'll show you a good time and you can show me what those fangs can do, huh?"

Jake slid a hand up my arm but a strong grip from another stopped him, and unfortunately startled me to a point where I dropped the drinks I was holding.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?"

I wasn't going to complain as the voice I heard was one I was always glad to hear.

Kayden's grip was strong and remained concrete around Jake's wrist. Jake was drunk and didn't react in a fearful manner whatsoever but an irritated scowl did form on his face. "Ease up. Was just trying to have some fun."

"With my fucking boyfriend?"

Without a second to waste, Kayden yelled out at one of his friends to come, and I quote, "Get this fucking closeted manwhore cumslut outside."

I was used to Kayden using foul language around me but that was a bit unexpected. Sure, he probably did it out of anger but my shock remains the same.

After some of his jock buddies removed Jake from me and brought him elsewhere, Kayden turned to look at me. I could see he was seething but there was a tenderness in his eyes which could not mask the worried expression he had on.

"He hurt you?" he asked, his rough palm cupping my cheek.

I shook my head and he let out a sigh. I wasn't so sure if it was out of relief or frustration from the happening.

"Can we go home?"

There were many things that shocked me tonight: my going to this party in the first place, people complimenting me, Jake's sexual harassment, but I never would've thought Kayden would be the one to suggest we go home. There's a first for everything, I guess.

Kayden was clearly upset and irritated so I didn't want to push it by asking him to stay or anything like that. I simply nodded and took his hand.

The whole journey home he never once let go.

We arrived at our apartment off campus (courtesy of Kayden's rich family) and the first thing Kayden did was pull me into the sofa with him. He didn't say a word and we sat in complete silence for a few minutes. I was starting to get restless, so I spoke up first. "I'm okay, Kade."

He brought my hand to his lips and kissed it before letting out another long sigh, "I know, but, fuck."

I didn't do anything after that except rub his back and cuddle him for a few moments more, letting him decide when he should speak, and he did. "You were taking too long so when I went to find you and saw Jake fuckin' getting himself off on you..."

I kissed his cheek and listened intently. "I'm glad you weren't hurt, baby, but I'm mad I wasn't there faster. I should've ripped his head off."

Kayden was upset and he had every right to be. So did I, but I was more worried about him at this moment as he seemed so distressed. I held him for a bit longer before giving my first attempt to lighten the mood a go.

"Well, if you did rip his head off, it would make a sick Trick or Treat bucket."

Fortunately, that got a small chuckle out of him. He looked up at me for a moment, slightly out of my embrace, and pecked my lips. After a while, he started talking a bit more and mentioned to me that he was going to talk to Jake soon and cut him off completely. I know that's the bare minimum but in this day and age? Kayden would be considered too good to be true. How sad is that? Regardless, I was grateful for him.

I tried to lighten the mood a bit more. "He told me I was hot, so who can blame him, right?"

I finished it off with a giggle but Kayden didn't share the humor. Instead, he glared at me.

"That's not funny, Seth."

I apologized and kissed him to make up for it. That always seemed to work before so I thought it would this time, too. Thankfully, it did because Kayden melted into the kiss and the kisses progressed into a full making-out session.

Soon after, Kayden broke the kiss and rested his head on my chest, nuzzling it. "He's a fucking asshole."

"But...he's right. You did look fucking sexy tonight, babe," he added after a pause for dramatic effects. He drew laughter out of me this time but my chuckles were quickly muffled and silenced by his lips as they came crashing into mine, making us resume our make-out session from before. "Hell, you still do."

Kayden didn't stop the barrage of kisses, only stopping for a second at a time to gasp for air, but when our lips were locked, he took his time making sure he was truly kissing me. I didn't complain. How could I? A handsome stud in a werewolf cosplay on top of me probing my mouth open with his tongue? Yes, please.

I was out of breath after Kayden finally pulled away from me and from the looks of it, he was as well, breathing in and out loudly. He stared into my eyes and I, his. His gaze was piercing and I saw a certain passion in his eyes that was foreign but most certainly not unwelcome. The window in our living room was slightly ajar, allowing the cool night breeze to enter. I shivered and goosebumps appeared on my skin. All the while, Kayden's eyes never left mine.

"I need to fuck you, Seth," he whispered with a tone as soft as it was firm and dominant.

I looked at my man on top of me, pinning me down, breath somewhat ragged from the passionate kisses we exchanged...and I smiled. I wanted Kayden, too. I needed him to fuck me, and the way we were dressed at the moment made things hotter. I never participated in roleplay before. Not even with Kayden, but I've always wondered what the appeal was. Seeing Kayden in his costume with his hairy chest on display, I could hardly pass that up, could I? I had a chance and I'd be damned if I was going to waste it.

My arms were now extended and I wrapped them around Kayden as I pulled him close and whispered in his ear, his fake sideburns tickling me, "Fuck me then, Wolf Man."

Kayden looked away for a moment and his body shook slightly. This made me burst into laughter and soon, he joined in on the mass of chuckles. It was corny, I know, but the way we both were able to have fun with it made the moment more endearing.

"Alright then," Kayden smirked, wiping a tear from his eye as the laughter died down. "I'm gonna mark your vampire ass."

I wanted to laugh but like before, Kayden silenced me by pressing his lips against mine. We touched and felt each other all over as we kissed, our tongues dancing in a battle to assert dominance. A battle which I was clearly losing. I enjoyed it, though, as I slowly allowed him to take over. As we made out, we undressed each other in a frenzy. It was easy to undress Kayden because he was just wearing his varsity jacket and a pair of torn jeans. The latter was already opened to begin with as he had his chest and abs exposed the entire night. I, however, had more layers, but Kayden didn't care.

He kept on kissing and touching me all over as he tried to undress me but I suppose all the layers and buttons enhanced his irritation because, at one point, he ripped my clothes apart. As he did, the buttons and torn fabric fell to the ground. We just stood there and afterwards, looked at each other. He was panting but had a hint of worry in his eyes. I responded by smiling and wrapping my arms around him again, resuming our night of passion. Kayden didn't disappoint as soon after, he let me go and looked at me to hint that he wanted to go much further quickly.

My strong werewolf boyfriend flipped me around as if I were nothing and yanked my underwear off in quite a rough motion. I knew he was hungry and was going to devour my ass. Before doing so, however, he leaned up to my ear and whispered, "Sorry about that. Tell me to stop and I will, okay, baby?"

I smiled and nodded without looking back at him. Just like that, he was down there and ravishing my ass like it was his last meal on earth. The way he ate my ass assured me that I'd be getting a hot and rough pounding soon after. The wet squelching sounds as well as his gasps for air that left my hole feeling unattended were erotic, to say the least.

"Your pussy tastes so good," he huffed as he spread my cheeks wider before burying his face between them, licking and tongue-fucking my hole. I was already leaking a stream at this point. I was glad that he took off my briefs when he did.

Kayden spent a good few minutes eating me out before dragging his tongue from my ass up to my neck like a dog in heat. "I wanna fuck you now, babe."

I turned my head slightly so I could look at him and flashed him a toothy, fanged grin. "Don't hold back, stud."

Kayden growled in my ear and gripped my waist. He then smeared a very liberal amount of lube on his thick cock as well as my ass. The lube on my hole was colder due to the night breeze but I knew everything would get very hot very soon. The chilly air of fall didn't bother me one bit tonight. Well, especially tonight.

My hairy werewolf boyfriend, having prepared me beforehand by eating my ass and stretching me out with multiple fingers, teased his cockhead against my taint. I moaned and whined as he did as it was basically torture. I hated yet loved his teasing at moments like this. It was euphoric. The kind of high I superbly enjoyed.

"Fuck me, Kayden," I moaned. "Now."

His hands tightened on my waist to an extent where I could feel the fake nails (or claws as he called them at the party) digging into my skin, but not too much that it hurt. In spite of my view being void of him, I could feel him grin when he said, "I'm gonna get you pregnant tonight."

Kayden didn't wait to ease in or anything. He plunged his warm cock in me until I could feel his pubes press against my ass. I let out a loud moan as I laid my head on the edge of the sofa. "Fuuuccckkk..."

My boyfriend stayed in the position for a few moments and leaned forward to kiss my neck. He planted a few kisses on my neck and shoulders which became sloppier with every kiss. Then, they turned into nibbles. I received a surge of horniness and his fake canines dragged across my bare skin. "Shouldn't I be the one biting you?"

Kayden licked my neck and moved to nibble my earlobe. As he did, I felt his cock throb inside of me. "You'll get your chance, baby boy."

Afterward, he started fucking me. It started off at a normal pace. Not slow by any means. However, the steady pace vanished in the blink of an eye as he started pistoning his hips against mine like a man possessed. With each grunt, Kayden made sure his hard dick reached the very depths of my anal cavity. He fucked me mercilessly and I was loving every second of it.

"You're so tight around my cock!" he growled. "I want you to make it tighter! Grip my dick with your pussy!"

I did as I was asked and I was rewarded for it. Kayden let out lustful groans as I tightened my ass around his pulsing cock. I turned around again to face him and I could see he was on cloud nine as his eyes were rolled back every time I gripped his cock with my ass muscles.

He noticed me looking, however, and tried to control his breathing. God, he was so sexy all sweaty like that.

"You keep doing that, baby," he whimpered, "and I'm gonna cum."

Adorable. There's no other way to describe it as I saw his furrowed brows when he said that. Like a puppy. So in character.

"Turn me around. I wanna look at you when we cum."

His expression shifted. Now, he flashed me a grin and flipped me over, which caused me to bounce a bit. Kayden brought his lips to mine again and kissed me. It was gentler and softer this time. His hairy and muscular chest was on mine. I could feel and hear his heartbeat, and I'm sure he could hear mine. It was so erotic and intimate that I wouldn't mind cumming as we were right now. Kayden had other plans, of course, as he broke the kiss and placed his hands on my knees after positioning his cock at my ravaged entrance.

My studly boyfriend pushed into me and I moaned in ecstasy as did he. His thrusts were steadier this time with a nice rhythm to them. His gaze never left mine as he fucked me passionately and hungrily. Kayden's sweat dripped on me and I, too contributed to the dampening of the sofa. "You're so gorgeous, baby."

I grinned and moved my hands to caress his sweaty and furry pecs. "Look who's talking."

My boyfriend smirked at my remark and started to thrust faster and harder. His cock moved inside me and with every slam of his hips, I let out a guttural moan that was only for his ears.

The sound of squelching slaps grew louder and our breaths became more ragged as time and fucking progressed. Kayden was close and so was I. I could tell he was reaching his limit the moment his breathing became unsteady. His lustful and feral gaze was locked onto mine and I knew I would be receiving a much-needed gift soon.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," he whimpered as he came lower onto me, pressing his chest against mine. The friction of his fur on me heightened my senses and made me hornier, believe it or not.

My moans no longer matched his but that was okay because the end we were reaching was the desired all the same. Kayden buried his face in the crook of my neck and whimpered softly while still planting soft and wet kisses on my neck and shoulder. He kept pounding my ass and lost his rhythm and I knew he was extremely near a perfect orgasm.

I wrapped my arms around him and clawed his back with my fake nails. My dragging of the nails on his back was surely going to leave marks. I'd apologize to him but I knew it would turn him on. My head was so lost in the clouds, that I didn't care about anything besides our pleasure. I added to the sex factor by biting onto his shoulder and leaving a few lovebites of my own. With each bite and such, Kayden let out a lustful moan in my ear, which only quickened my orgasm.

"Fuck, Seth, I'm gonna cum!' he growled while thrusting his cock in and out of me quickly.

I moaned and groaned, reaching my limit, too. "Cum in me!"

"I'm gonna fucking breed you, baby!"

The words and profanities left his lips and I felt a familiar warmth spilling inside of me.

Kayden had come and so did I from the sticky heat that was apparent on my torso and his.

"FUUUCCCKKK!" Kayden howled.

We did our best to catch our breaths and once we were able to at least move, Kayden slowly pulled himself out of me. The moment my hole was vacant, his cum spilled out of me. "Wow, that's a lot."

He smiled and chuckled as he shook his head before leaning down to kiss and hug me.

"Thanks for that, baby."

"Thank you, too," I replied. "Sorry for the scratch marks."

"That was fuckin' hot. Don't apologize," he smirked, kissing me on the cheek.

We took a moment of silence and just took our time in each other's arms. I was content and Kayden seemed as if he was, too. I was glad we could end this night on a good note. What happened at the party wasn't great but the afterparty certainly was amazing. The best one, dare I say.

I kissed my boyfriend once again and smiled at him. "I love you, Kayden."

He returned the affection. "I love you more, baby."

Then, he got up from the sofa and stretched with a grunt before smirking at me. He hooked one arm behind my knees and the other held onto to my back, carrying me fully. "Bedroom. Round two?"

I laughed and pecked his lips.

"Happy Halloween, you dog."

The End