Fic: Destiny
So, I am trying my hand at my first fic. And, I think I am jumping into the deep end, but whatever, this has been floating around in my head for a month. I might need a beta to help with inspiration, so if anyone wants to help, let me know. Anyway, here goes nothing. Comments, good and bad would be great. Thanks!
Fic: Destiny Calls
Author: AnthroDork
Pairing: J2, Chad/Sophia, Chris/Steve, Jensen/JDM
Word count:
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I own Nothing…I wish, but I own nothing.
Spoilers: None
Warning: non-con, drug use, sex
Beta: None yet, but the position is open…
Summary: Five years ago, something happened to Jensen. Something he could never have predicted. Now he’s happy, living with his pack. That is, until he runs across a wilderness researcher that will change everything. But will that change be for the better?
Fic: Destiny Calls
Author: AnthroDork
Pairing: J2, Chad/Sophia, Chris/Steve, Jensen/JDM
Word count:
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I own Nothing…I wish, but I own nothing.
Spoilers: None
Warning: non-con, drug use, sex
Beta: None yet, but the position is open…
Summary: Five years ago, something happened to Jensen. Something he could never have predicted. Now he’s happy, living with his pack. That is, until he runs across a wilderness researcher that will change everything. But will that change be for the better?
Prolog
Jensen was just getting off his late night shift at the local movie theater. He hated leaving smelling of popcorn grease and vomit; he was an Ackles for Christ sake! His family was the wealthiest in Dallas! But his parents no longer considered him an Ackles; thrown out over year ago when he came out to them as gay. He had no choice other than to move. So at 20, he packed up and moved to LA hoping to make it as the next big actor. Unfortunately, the furthest he made it in the movie industry was working at a run down movie theater in West Hollywood.
As Jensen trudged to his rundown, rat infested, hole in the wall apartment, a chill ran down his spine. For the last few days he had felt like someone was watching him, but whenever he turned around, no one was there. It was extremely unnerving, especially at the 3am on the deserted, rundown streets. Spooked, but shaking off the feeling, Jensen hurried his pace, deciding to take a nearby ally as a shortcut home.
****
Jeffery had been stalking his prey for the last week. The human was delicious; gorgeous tan skin, fit, tall, freckles, light coloring to his dark, pouty full lips, and green gold eyes that awoke a dark hunger in his inner beast. He had to have this man, stake his claim, make him his!
Silently, Jeffery followed his prey into the alleyway, a perfect place for an ambush and to finally claim what was rightfully his. A growl of satisfaction erupted from his throat at the very thought.
******
Jensen jumped when he heard an inhuman growl reverberate around the alley. He hurried his pace, breaking into a run, trying desperately to out run whatever was in the alley.
So terrified, Jensen never saw the man step from behind the dumpster in front of him, only felt the pinch of a needle in his upper arm and the solid, hard chest of a big man against his cheek before his world went dark.
********
The next thing Jensen was aware of is waking tied to a table in a warehouse. His legs were hanging off the edge of the small table and tied to the legs, leaving his ass hanging half off the table. His arms were tied tightly above his head by his wrists, leaving no room for movement. Overall, his position was extremely uncomfortable, causing his thighs, back, and shoulders to cramp. Instinct drove Jensen to try to alleviate his pain by shifting position, but caused pain to spike through his entire body. Before he could stop himself, he let out a deep, pain filled groan.
“Oh, lovely, you’re awake. I’d feared you would never wake up.” A deep voice spoke from the dark of the warehouse, echoing slightly off the metal walls.
Jensen’s entire being stilled, going cold, fear making his heart rate and breathing increase.
“W…What do you want? W…Who are you?” Jensen asked, fear making his normally calm, collected voice stutter and squeak.
“Ah, my love, you will soon learn what I want, but you may call me Jeffery.” Jeffery said, remaining in the shadows for now.
“What are you going to do to me?!” Jensen yelled, fear beginning to turn into anger at being kidnapped.
“You will soon find out, my mate. I wish we had more time, but we must hurry. We are meant to be together forever, and to do that, I must change you and bond with you.”
“Change? What the hell are you talking about?! I don’t even know you! You crazy bastard! Let me go!” Jensen yelled, fear and rage making his entire frame shake.
“Hush now, mate, you will soon learn.” Jeffery said, stepping into the light surrounding the table Jensen was strapped to.
It was then that Jensen started to panic, finally noticing that he was naked, and so was his captor, who was also very aroused; hard cock bobbing as he walked past Jensen and to a small table in the corner of the warehouse.
Panicking, Jensen began to struggle against his bonds, screaming in frustration and pain. He saw Jeffery approaching the table with a cupped hand and a bottle of water. Before he could get his mouth closed, Jeffery moved with inhuman speed and slammed his cupped palm down on Jensen’s open mouth; dropping a chalky tablet on Jensen’s tongue. Desperately, Jensen struggled to turn his head, but the bottle of water was soon pouring into his mouth, and Jensen was forced to swallow or drown. As soon as the pills and water were swallowed, the bottle was removed, and Jeffery turned back to the corner table.
“What was that?! What the hell did you just give me!?” Jensen screamed, sputtering water over his face.
“Just something that will make what is to come easier, more pleasurable for you. It will help calm you.” Jeffery said, sending a wink over his shoulder.
“Pleasurable? What the…” Jensen trailed off, starting to feel weird; hot and flushed. His entire body felt like it was on fire, the cold table he was tied to starting to feel great against his over sensitive skin. He couldn’t stop squirming, the pain mixing with pleasure, making him moan against his will.
“Fuck.” Jensen moaned, looking down his body at his now hard, throbbing cock; he needed some relief, some friction. He needed to come!
*******
Jeffery returned to his mate, extremely pleased to see him squirming and moaning; seeking relief. Well, Jeffery would soon give him that. He walked to the table, stroking his hard cock, mouth watering at the very sight of his gorgeous mate’s hard, red cock throbbing against his belly.
He wished he could take his time, but he had to hurry. The others had been following him, trying to stop his mating. Once mated, the insanity caused by his loneliness would go away, and his alpha and beta would have no reason to kill him. Yes, mating and bonding would make everything perfect, and he would be welcomed back into the pack with his new mate.
*********
Jensen was momentarily lost in the sensations flowing through his body, until he noticed Jeffery growling over him, a feral gleam in his golden brown eyes. He suddenly stiffened when he felt a wet finger probing at his tight hole, left open and vulnerable by the position that he was tied in.
Struggling once again to gain his freedom, Jensen growled in frustration, but stilled once more when the wet finger breached him. A single finger was soon followed by two and three; thrusting in and out of his hole, hitting his prostate with every stroke. Fuck, it feels so good.
“No…stop!” Jensen moaned, his mind screaming, no this cannot be happening, while his body screamed with pleasure.
Jeffery’s fingers were soon removed, and Jensen breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that his captor had actually listened to his plea.
“Now, lets begin, my mate, we do not have much time. We both have to reach completion and I must bite you to complete the changing ritual. Then we will begin the next step.” Jeffery said as he lined up his hard cock with Jensen’s now stretched and wet hole.
“What ritual?! What the hell…” Jensen trailed off into a loan groan as be was breached by his captor’s hard cock.
“I’m sorry my mate, I can’t last long. It has been so long…Fuck, so good.” Jeffery growled as he began to plow in and out of Jensen’s body, angling to hit his mate’s prostate with each thrust.
Jensen screamed in a mixture of pleasure and pain as he was bombarded by sensations. His cock was soon enveloped by his captor’s large hand, and began stroking the hard, hot flesh. Jensen couldn’t hold back his orgasm, his body soon stiffening, balls drawing up, about to come. Just as the first waved of cum shot from his hard cock, spraying his belly and chest, hot waves poured inside of him as his captor came, while simultaneously sharp fangs pierced is chest above his heart.
********
Jeffery pulled out of his mate immediately, going to untie the bonds. He had to move them now. Had to lock them in the cage, so that they could mate in their other form…to bond…to finally get rid of this soul crushing loneliness that caused him to loose his life and pack.
********
Jensen felt himself being lifted and moved, but he was too sore, too fuck out to comprehend what was going on. But something was wrong, he felt weird; like his teeth were too big for his mouth, his skin too tight for his body, his skin felt like it was crawling. He was soon placed on the cold concrete floor, his captor whispering nonsense about how quick the change will be, how it won’t hurt the next time.
Suddenly, Jensen’s back arched off the ground, screaming in pain as something in his body snapped over and over again. His skin felt too tight, he had to get away, clawing at his chest and arms in an attempt to alleviate the feeling of crawling, only to look down at his chest to see golden red fur erupt from every pore. Pain seared through his body once again, so immense that his world faded to grey then black.
*********
Jeffery watched his mate writhing on the floor of the cage; he was gorgeous, even while in the immense pain that occurred with the first change. Golden red fur erupted from his skin, back and legs elongating, muzzle sprouting from his once chiseled jaw. It was a spectacular sight, even after his mate passed out from the initial change. When it was all finally over, a beautiful golden wolf lay on the floor of the cage.
Desire to complete the bonding ritual flowed through Jeffery, making his skin glow white. When the glow diminished, a huge brown and grey wolf with cold eyes stood where Jeffery once was. Slowly, the brown wolf crept forward, stalking its mate where it lay on the ground unconscious.
*********
Suddenly, the warehouse doors burst open, one falling off its hinges and slamming into the ground. In strode two men; fierce determination written all over their faces.
“Jeffery!” Screamed the shorter of the two, long brown hard billowing in the wind that raced through the warehouse.
“Chris! Smell that?! I think he fucking tried to complete the ritual again!” The blonde snarled.
Sniffing the air, scenting the sex, semen, blood, and magic in the air, Chris growled low in his throat. Spotting the cage in the center of the warehouse, they both rushed forward, ripping off the door, and charging the large brown wolf.
*********
Snarling and snapping at his alpha and beta, Jeffery knew he had lost; he had not completed the bonding ritual, he was lost. Suddenly, he was pinned by the beta of the pack, and his alpha seized his head. Jeffery was plunged into the darkness as his neck was snapped in two.
********
Steve lugged the dark wolf’s body to the far corner of the warehouse, where he could safely burn the remains of his pack member. He mourned the loss of Jeffery, but it had to be done. Jeffery had killed three humans in an attempt to mate; the loneliness driving him to insanity after his trumate had been killed by poachers a decade ago.
Saying one final farewell, Steve lit the body on fire and turned to help his alpha and mate with the newest member of their small pack.
********
Chris turned to the motionless golden wolf lying on the floor. He feared the worst, not all humans could survive the change, but as he approached he could see the wolf’s chest rising and falling with each breath he took. As Chris neared, the pup began to come around, lifting his massive head and emitting a pitiful wine, then passing out once again.
Chris was enthralled, the young pup was gorgeous; he could only imagine how pretty the man would be in his human form. The pup would need help adjusting to his new life. Picking up his newest pack member, Chris trudged to his mate, leaving together to return to their home and their pack.
TBC
Fic: Destiny Calls
Author: AnthroDork
Pairing: J2, Chad/Sophia, Chris/Steve, Jensen/JDM
Word count:
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I own Nothing…I wish, but I own nothing.
Spoilers: None
Warning: non-con, drug use, sex
Beta: None yet, but the position is open…
Summary: Five years ago, something happened to Jensen. Something he could never have predicted. Now he’s happy, living with his pack. That is, until he runs across a wilderness researcher that will change everything. But will that change be for the better?
Fic: Destiny Calls
Author: AnthroDork
Pairing: J2, Chad/Sophia, Chris/Steve, Jensen/JDM
Word count:
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I own Nothing…I wish, but I own nothing.
Spoilers: None
Warning: non-con, drug use, sex
Beta: None yet, but the position is open…
Summary: Five years ago, something happened to Jensen. Something he could never have predicted. Now he’s happy, living with his pack. That is, until he runs across a wilderness researcher that will change everything. But will that change be for the better?
Prolog
Jensen was just getting off his late night shift at the local movie theater. He hated leaving smelling of popcorn grease and vomit; he was an Ackles for Christ sake! His family was the wealthiest in Dallas! But his parents no longer considered him an Ackles; thrown out over year ago when he came out to them as gay. He had no choice other than to move. So at 20, he packed up and moved to LA hoping to make it as the next big actor. Unfortunately, the furthest he made it in the movie industry was working at a run down movie theater in West Hollywood.
As Jensen trudged to his rundown, rat infested, hole in the wall apartment, a chill ran down his spine. For the last few days he had felt like someone was watching him, but whenever he turned around, no one was there. It was extremely unnerving, especially at the 3am on the deserted, rundown streets. Spooked, but shaking off the feeling, Jensen hurried his pace, deciding to take a nearby ally as a shortcut home.
****
Jeffery had been stalking his prey for the last week. The human was delicious; gorgeous tan skin, fit, tall, freckles, light coloring to his dark, pouty full lips, and green gold eyes that awoke a dark hunger in his inner beast. He had to have this man, stake his claim, make him his!
Silently, Jeffery followed his prey into the alleyway, a perfect place for an ambush and to finally claim what was rightfully his. A growl of satisfaction erupted from his throat at the very thought.
******
Jensen jumped when he heard an inhuman growl reverberate around the alley. He hurried his pace, breaking into a run, trying desperately to out run whatever was in the alley.
So terrified, Jensen never saw the man step from behind the dumpster in front of him, only felt the pinch of a needle in his upper arm and the solid, hard chest of a big man against his cheek before his world went dark.
********
The next thing Jensen was aware of is waking tied to a table in a warehouse. His legs were hanging off the edge of the small table and tied to the legs, leaving his ass hanging half off the table. His arms were tied tightly above his head by his wrists, leaving no room for movement. Overall, his position was extremely uncomfortable, causing his thighs, back, and shoulders to cramp. Instinct drove Jensen to try to alleviate his pain by shifting position, but caused pain to spike through his entire body. Before he could stop himself, he let out a deep, pain filled groan.
“Oh, lovely, you’re awake. I’d feared you would never wake up.” A deep voice spoke from the dark of the warehouse, echoing slightly off the metal walls.
Jensen’s entire being stilled, going cold, fear making his heart rate and breathing increase.
“W…What do you want? W…Who are you?” Jensen asked, fear making his normally calm, collected voice stutter and squeak.
“Ah, my love, you will soon learn what I want, but you may call me Jeffery.” Jeffery said, remaining in the shadows for now.
“What are you going to do to me?!” Jensen yelled, fear beginning to turn into anger at being kidnapped.
“You will soon find out, my mate. I wish we had more time, but we must hurry. We are meant to be together forever, and to do that, I must change you and bond with you.”
“Change? What the hell are you talking about?! I don’t even know you! You crazy bastard! Let me go!” Jensen yelled, fear and rage making his entire frame shake.
“Hush now, mate, you will soon learn.” Jeffery said, stepping into the light surrounding the table Jensen was strapped to.
It was then that Jensen started to panic, finally noticing that he was naked, and so was his captor, who was also very aroused; hard cock bobbing as he walked past Jensen and to a small table in the corner of the warehouse.
Panicking, Jensen began to struggle against his bonds, screaming in frustration and pain. He saw Jeffery approaching the table with a cupped hand and a bottle of water. Before he could get his mouth closed, Jeffery moved with inhuman speed and slammed his cupped palm down on Jensen’s open mouth; dropping a chalky tablet on Jensen’s tongue. Desperately, Jensen struggled to turn his head, but the bottle of water was soon pouring into his mouth, and Jensen was forced to swallow or drown. As soon as the pills and water were swallowed, the bottle was removed, and Jeffery turned back to the corner table.
“What was that?! What the hell did you just give me!?” Jensen screamed, sputtering water over his face.
“Just something that will make what is to come easier, more pleasurable for you. It will help calm you.” Jeffery said, sending a wink over his shoulder.
“Pleasurable? What the…” Jensen trailed off, starting to feel weird; hot and flushed. His entire body felt like it was on fire, the cold table he was tied to starting to feel great against his over sensitive skin. He couldn’t stop squirming, the pain mixing with pleasure, making him moan against his will.
“Fuck.” Jensen moaned, looking down his body at his now hard, throbbing cock; he needed some relief, some friction. He needed to come!
*******
Jeffery returned to his mate, extremely pleased to see him squirming and moaning; seeking relief. Well, Jeffery would soon give him that. He walked to the table, stroking his hard cock, mouth watering at the very sight of his gorgeous mate’s hard, red cock throbbing against his belly.
He wished he could take his time, but he had to hurry. The others had been following him, trying to stop his mating. Once mated, the insanity caused by his loneliness would go away, and his alpha and beta would have no reason to kill him. Yes, mating and bonding would make everything perfect, and he would be welcomed back into the pack with his new mate.
*********
Jensen was momentarily lost in the sensations flowing through his body, until he noticed Jeffery growling over him, a feral gleam in his golden brown eyes. He suddenly stiffened when he felt a wet finger probing at his tight hole, left open and vulnerable by the position that he was tied in.
Struggling once again to gain his freedom, Jensen growled in frustration, but stilled once more when the wet finger breached him. A single finger was soon followed by two and three; thrusting in and out of his hole, hitting his prostate with every stroke. Fuck, it feels so good.
“No…stop!” Jensen moaned, his mind screaming, no this cannot be happening, while his body screamed with pleasure.
Jeffery’s fingers were soon removed, and Jensen breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that his captor had actually listened to his plea.
“Now, lets begin, my mate, we do not have much time. We both have to reach completion and I must bite you to complete the changing ritual. Then we will begin the next step.” Jeffery said as he lined up his hard cock with Jensen’s now stretched and wet hole.
“What ritual?! What the hell…” Jensen trailed off into a loan groan as be was breached by his captor’s hard cock.
“I’m sorry my mate, I can’t last long. It has been so long…Fuck, so good.” Jeffery growled as he began to plow in and out of Jensen’s body, angling to hit his mate’s prostate with each thrust.
Jensen screamed in a mixture of pleasure and pain as he was bombarded by sensations. His cock was soon enveloped by his captor’s large hand, and began stroking the hard, hot flesh. Jensen couldn’t hold back his orgasm, his body soon stiffening, balls drawing up, about to come. Just as the first waved of cum shot from his hard cock, spraying his belly and chest, hot waves poured inside of him as his captor came, while simultaneously sharp fangs pierced is chest above his heart.
********
Jeffery pulled out of his mate immediately, going to untie the bonds. He had to move them now. Had to lock them in the cage, so that they could mate in their other form…to bond…to finally get rid of this soul crushing loneliness that caused him to loose his life and pack.
********
Jensen felt himself being lifted and moved, but he was too sore, too fuck out to comprehend what was going on. But something was wrong, he felt weird; like his teeth were too big for his mouth, his skin too tight for his body, his skin felt like it was crawling. He was soon placed on the cold concrete floor, his captor whispering nonsense about how quick the change will be, how it won’t hurt the next time.
Suddenly, Jensen’s back arched off the ground, screaming in pain as something in his body snapped over and over again. His skin felt too tight, he had to get away, clawing at his chest and arms in an attempt to alleviate the feeling of crawling, only to look down at his chest to see golden red fur erupt from every pore. Pain seared through his body once again, so immense that his world faded to grey then black.
*********
Jeffery watched his mate writhing on the floor of the cage; he was gorgeous, even while in the immense pain that occurred with the first change. Golden red fur erupted from his skin, back and legs elongating, muzzle sprouting from his once chiseled jaw. It was a spectacular sight, even after his mate passed out from the initial change. When it was all finally over, a beautiful golden wolf lay on the floor of the cage.
Desire to complete the bonding ritual flowed through Jeffery, making his skin glow white. When the glow diminished, a huge brown and grey wolf with cold eyes stood where Jeffery once was. Slowly, the brown wolf crept forward, stalking its mate where it lay on the ground unconscious.
*********
Suddenly, the warehouse doors burst open, one falling off its hinges and slamming into the ground. In strode two men; fierce determination written all over their faces.
“Jeffery!” Screamed the shorter of the two, long brown hard billowing in the wind that raced through the warehouse.
“Chris! Smell that?! I think he fucking tried to complete the ritual again!” The blonde snarled.
Sniffing the air, scenting the sex, semen, blood, and magic in the air, Chris growled low in his throat. Spotting the cage in the center of the warehouse, they both rushed forward, ripping off the door, and charging the large brown wolf.
*********
Snarling and snapping at his alpha and beta, Jeffery knew he had lost; he had not completed the bonding ritual, he was lost. Suddenly, he was pinned by the beta of the pack, and his alpha seized his head. Jeffery was plunged into the darkness as his neck was snapped in two.
********
Steve lugged the dark wolf’s body to the far corner of the warehouse, where he could safely burn the remains of his pack member. He mourned the loss of Jeffery, but it had to be done. Jeffery had killed three humans in an attempt to mate; the loneliness driving him to insanity after his trumate had been killed by poachers a decade ago.
Saying one final farewell, Steve lit the body on fire and turned to help his alpha and mate with the newest member of their small pack.
********
Chris turned to the motionless golden wolf lying on the floor. He feared the worst, not all humans could survive the change, but as he approached he could see the wolf’s chest rising and falling with each breath he took. As Chris neared, the pup began to come around, lifting his massive head and emitting a pitiful wine, then passing out once again.
Chris was enthralled, the young pup was gorgeous; he could only imagine how pretty the man would be in his human form. The pup would need help adjusting to his new life. Picking up his newest pack member, Chris trudged to his mate, leaving together to return to their home and their pack.
TBC