Aaaaaooooooo!

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The month went by just fine.  Sam didn't always stay at Gene's and when he did, they didn't always sleep in bed and even then, only a few times did any hands migrate to generally hidden areas or lips meet.  Sam preferred it that way, he decided, because it was casual.  They didn't need to speak about it either.  If it happened, they got their wanks

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Gene looked up from his hand and raised an eyebrow. Really? He had to go and ponce up poker? Sighing, he dropped his hand down and picked up his cup of wine, sipping it slowly. "Someone thinks a lot of himself. You know, Tyler, you're not as irresistible as you think."

Half the time he more wanted to punch Sam than snog him. Yes, he loved Sam challenging him but at the time, it always really pissed him off. Nothing got done without Sam being a pick pain in the arse. Especially the last one which ended with the two of them publicly scrapping at a charity dance over whether the whore was murdered by her ex or a client... turned out they were both right but still.

"Lets face it, you're the one that wants me. Unless you really are a weirdy bastard and you just want wolf me to give you the old one-two."

Which didn't seem that impossible.

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Sam's jaw dropped. He was drinking wine as well, though as Gene poured them both in the kitchen, he didn't realize that there was anything special about Gene's drink. It looked pretty much the same, actually. "I'm not-- Why would-- 'Ow would that even work!?"

Sam was a lot of things, but even he had to draw the line at something! He'd only wanked Gene off, and honestly, he wasn't planning on more than that. They seemed fine with second base.

Of course, now he was left thinking about it, which caused his left eye to twitch, especially as he tried to imagine what it'd be like to feel fur on more than just his palms and cheek and--

"Disgustin' idiot!"

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"That was, originally, a joke. But blimey Dorothy, you doth protest far too much," Gene mocked as he got to his feet and offered Sam a small wary look. He better not fuck him as a wolf. It was a long and weird shot but there was a sort of worrying weirdness to Sam anyway. Downing what remained of the wine, he peered out the window. Another 20 minutes at the most before he changed. He would of been in the basement but he was so well behaved as a wolf lately that Sam didn't mind him roaming

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Eyes snapping upwards, Sam mostly just blinked at Gene. The man knew him too well. It didn't mean that he fancied sleeping with an animal, even if that animal was Gene, but he was a little bit impressed that Gene memorized all of those things. The man cared for him, in his own somewhat twisted way, but there was compassion just the same.

"My eye is twitching because I'm fightin' the urge to smack you one right before the moon rises."

He did the weirdest thing, really, the strangest that he'd ever done, and tucked the blond that was coming down from the gel the man used behind his ear.

"Go take off your blood clothes."

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Gene gave Sam a wary look before raising an eyebrow. That was just a wee bit weird. What was Sam playing at? And the next words out of his mouth were probably not the best ones. Rolling his eyes, he tugged off his shirt and started stripping behind the sofa so Sam didn't have to see. Sitting down, he stayed behind the sofa as he waited.

The transformation eventually came and went and behind the sofa, a large wolf remained lying down as he gathered his thoughts.

When he emerged, the wolf had a smile on his face... which was never good. He leapt up on the sofa and nipped Sams shoulder to get his attention. Then he got the wonderful gift of a lick to the face.

Wolf Gene was so good at getting Sam to cheer up and smile.

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Oh, all right. How could he be mad when the wolf wanted to play? Sam laughed and wrapped his arms around his furry friend's neck before telling him to get down. "Outside then? I was thinking we could head out to the country. You can hunt, but you have to behave. No running off."

It was better than staying in the house, right?

Getting Gene to the car was actually fairly easy once he got him to understand that the collar and lead were for his protection. If he looked like a dog, no one would question them. Even if Sam wasn't actually using either for anything other than costuming.

Though he did suddenly want to get the wolf a bandanna like in Westerns.

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"Well if Sam could blag Gene being some sort of hell hound like pet then that was very impressive but it was a better plan that nothing, even if Gene didn't stop trying to claw it off. He growled constantly and rolled around on the floor before giving up and sulking in the backseat. This was beyond unfair.

He was the manc lio-- well, wolf now. He didn't need to be collared and leashed!

The car drive was slow and boring and Gene whined most the way. Why was Sam so slow? He barked whenever Sam slowed down and slammed about in the back whenever he stopped at a light. What was he? A vicar! He was a copper, he could run red lights... who'd care if he did?

When they outside, Gene was much happier. He stalked along the field, listening to pray. When he stood up tall on his hind legs, he was quite a threatening force.

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Sam just sat on the hood of his car and watched. Every once in awhile Gene would come leaping back into view and bark or whine or howl and Sam would cheer him on or, towards the end of Gene's energy level, chase after him. There were plenty of rabbits and birds for Gene to hunt.

With a little pile of dead things that Sam somehow managed to take without squirming in disgust, Sam finally managed to get the wolf to lay down for a little while. The drive back to the city would come all too soon but Sam could use a bit of relaxation first.

Nothing wrong with that.

"At least tomorrow morning you won't kick me out of bed."

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Gene, still being Gene in a way, tilted his head to the side and made a small noise that was almost confusion. Since when did Sammy get his bed? Or share one? Course, this did leave a devious little thought in the wolves head. Sharing a den, sharing food and Sam always accepted his help and returned his affection. Roule was very right.

They were mates. They had to be, right.

The wolf rubbed up against Sam affectionately before leaving Sam to collect the food as he eventually leapt into the car.

He was sad to go back but he knew he had too. That didn't make him behave, though. Nope, he just stuck his head through the back seat and licked Sams ear.

What a pleasant experience!

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Nearly every morning that Sam had woken up with Gene coming off of his wolf-ness, the larger man had made him feel terrible for being there. Or kicked him out. Or left him alone. Maybe the next morning would let them stay together for a bit.

So sue him! He really liked to cuddle! And the wolf was absolutely perfect for that. Sam drove home happily and got Gene back inside of the house with very little incident, even of the neighbours looked shocked to see such a large dog being walked into the Hunt's house.

Sam just smiled and waved.

"You'd never let me hear the end of this of you remembered it, but I feel safer with you. Sort of makes me want to stop some crime with you."

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The wolf barked at Sam and leapt onto the sofa, settling on the end. That was a yes. The wolf was all up for solving crime, being a house pet was just a wee bit boring sometimes and he would of loved to get his teeth into something. Even if it was just a murdering blagger bastard. It was still that playing doggie and letting Sam tickle his stomach.

Still, he was soon leaping up Sam when the other man was done putting away his coat. And, mind you, Gene was a big wolf. He almost knocked Sam off his feet more than once.

But it was awkward when he couldn't speak, he couldn't ask for what he wanted.

Which was the collar removed.

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Sam wasn't a mind reader but he could figure out what it was that the wolf wanted really very easily. Off came the collar and Sam ran his fingers through his fur to get the feel of it off around his neck. There, all sticking out and wild, just as it ought to be.

"You should see yourself," Sam said. "Quite the handsome bloke you are like this." Of course, he'd never say that to the other Gene. He didn't find him quite that attractive though.

Not unless he was coming but everyone could be forgiven that.

Sam made a bit of tea and got Gene something to chew on that wouldn't make a mess. Good. Perfect even.

It was a good evening after all.

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Gene got bored, as any locked in wolf would, and did maul a chair leg, strip some of the wallpaper and managed to get himself tangled in some christmas lights that Gene had simply stuffed in a cabinet. Sorry Sam, his plan to avoid mess kind of went to hell. When Gene returned, he had lights tangled on his back leg, wallpaper on the side of his mouth and blood on his paw.

Who knew where that came from but he's spread it all over the place. Probably hurt his foot pulling the house apart.

But wolves were meant to hurt and kill and going against your nature was a bitch sometimes. Gene panted heavily against Sam before dropping down at his feet and rolling onto his back to show his stomach.

He'd destroyed the house, now he wanted to be fussed. Christmas lights still attached.

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"And this is why I don't like you out of my sight!" Sam grumbled and sat down to clean the paw up first. "You're going to be very annoyed with me when you're 'uman again for letting you do this. An' then you'll probably 'it me for getting your lights ruined. So I'll 'it you back. And maybe you'll bite my ear again."

Sam laughed because he didn't feel silly at all talking to the wolf. Gene would never know about it so what did it matter if he yammered on about himself.

Giving Gene's belly a good scratching, he went on to untangle his legs. "'Ow'd you even manage gettin' in there? You're worse as a wolf with messes, never thought that possible, if I'm 'onest." Sam sighed lightly.

He still liked the wolf better than Gene most occassions. The wolf never judged him.