Choices Made [Oneshot]
Title: Choices Made [Oneshot]
Pairing: Chen/Kris (fem!Chen), tiny Xiuhan, Kaixing, implied Taohun
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: PWP, gender swap/het (fem!Chen, fem!Baek, fem!Soo, fem!Kai, fem!Xiu), wolf!au, knotting, blood (very small), dubious consent (due to mating urges), voyeurism, exhibitionism
Summary: Heat strikes his pack and the unmated alpha, Yifan, choses between the unmated females of his pack.
A/N: ~2k words. This is also my first time writing het in years; but I love wolf/knotting fics and so I hope this came out well. Completely unbeta’d and I stayed up to write this. Enjoy!
Heat strikes all the female members of the pack at the same time and desire spreads quickly through the males. Preparations have already been made, the entirety of the pack leaving their homes at the edge of town and heading deep into the forest, gathering near the mouth of a cave they kept stocked for this reason alone. Clothing is left back with the rest of their human comforts, each wolf changing into their animal form to run together as a pack and shifting once reaching their destination.
The unmated females gather in the center of the clearing, the rest forming a ring around them. Pheromones fill the air and all struggle for control over their instincts. Nothing can begin until the alpha chooses his mate and gives permission for the rest of them. This is Yifan’s first year as the alpha during mating season and tradition dictates that he now take a mate, placing one of his own as the new alpha female at his side. Three women stand before him, their chests heaving as heat makes their skin itch and wetness gather between their legs. Kyungsoo, the smallest, shifts the tiniest bit, full thighs rubbing together to find some sort of friction, plump breasts swaying with the motion. Next to her Baekhyun puffs out her chest, bringing attention to her small, perky breasts and down along the line of her slender hips. His gaze flickers to Jongdae last, and she lets her feline lips curl into a small smirk as she feels his gaze, tongue just barely coming out to wetly slick them. She cocks one round hip and Yifan begins to circle the three, taking deep breaths to scent them.
The pheromones pouring off the three women are tempered by the rest of the pack around them. Minseok pants as she clings to her mate’s side, Luhan’s cock already hard and hanging heavily between his legs. Beside them is Yifan’s second, Yixing, and his mate Jongin, a hair’s breadth apart from each other, bodies thrumming with the urge to give into the animal need to rut. Opposite them stand the unmated males, Chanyeol and Junmyeon watching the females in the center hungrily while Sehun and Tao practically press together, much more interested in running their hands along each other’s bare skin than what Yifan is doing or the women trying to seduce a mate. Arousal hangs thick in the air and Yifan can tell there will be no unmated pack members by dawn.
A whimper falls from Kyungsoo’s mouth and both of her hands go out to grab the women on either side of her. They catch her as her knees go weak, new moans filling the clearing. Pale skin tingling with animalistic urges presses all together in a tangle of limbs and a fresh wave of their distinct and intoxicating scents fills Yifan’s senses. He knows he can stall no more. He closes his eyes and lets the wolf rise inside of him. It sniffs the air through his human form and then he knows his choice is made.
“Jongdae.” His deep voice rings out huskily, shivers pass through the pack as the female breaks free from her life-long companions, her full hips swaying confidently as she approaches him. The moment she is within reach Yifan grabs her and pulls her close; his large hands making her neck seem even more delicate than it is within his grasp. “You are chosen.”
Jongdae looks up at him through thick lashes, her mouth open and the corners curling upwards. “Then what are you waiting for? Claim me, Yifan.” Rising up on her tiptoes she nips at the edge of his pointed jaw. He growls, crushing her to his chest and forcing their lips together, her mouth opening eagerly for him. Jongdae responds, giving as well as she gets, proving she deserves to be his mate and the female alpha. Groans surround them. The others cannot begin to quench their heat or choose a mate until the alpha allows and their ten pack mates are more than eager to begin. Hands wrap around the back of Jongdae’s firm thighs, lifting her from the ground and Yifan lowers them both, their bare fronts pressed together so he is kneeling, her in his arms. Jongdae’s hands slide up into Yifan’s wild hair, biting at his lips and moaning against his mouth. Yifan can feel how wet she is, her core rubbing against his stomach, ready to solidify their bond.
Jongdae is the first to pull away, lips red and shining in the moonlight, a pink flush high on her cheeks. “Put me down.” Her voice is breathy and Yifan readily does as asked, laying her down against the soft, new spring grass of the clearing’s floor. She gazes up at him, pupils blown wide with lust, her arms rising to welcome him. He kneels above her, watching as she arches her back to press their bodies back together. He keeps just out of reach, smirking at the passion and desire burning within her for him.
“You are so beautiful like this.” Dipping his head down, he kisses her briefly, pulling away as she tries to chase his mouth. Yifan trails hard kisses, sucking dark marks into pale skin, along her jaw and down her neck; his tongue coming out to lap at each of Jongdae’s hardened nipples in turn. Soft mewls escape her and just barely he drags his teeth against one, the loud sounds of her pleasure filling his ears.
“Please Yifan, please.” Yifan has never heard Jongdae sound anything but poised and in control before; her beautiful voice is wrecked with need. Now she is falling apart beneath him and the marked difference from her usual attitude makes him want her even more. He chuckles against her skin and licks downward, stopping only when he reaches her pussy, the folds glistening with her arousal. He presses his nose to her mound, the scent intoxicating him and driving him towards a loss of control. He licks her once, slowly and along the full length of her, tasting just how ready she is for him.
Yifan pulls back suddenly, large palms working to move her. “Up, on your knees.” He manhandles her around and she barely has time to get her palms on the ground to keep from falling on her face. “I can’t wait anymore.” Yifan lines himself up, his cock hard and aching without a single touch from either of them. He surges deeply into Jongdae with one powerful thrust of his hips and holds her to him; his hands keeping her ass flush to his thighs. She keens, her body arching away from his as her muscles try to adjust to the stretch caused by Yifan’s thick girth.
Yifan grinds forward and Jongdae gasps. “Ah, please, Yifan. Hold on. Just wait.” Her head and shoulders fall and she is kept from the ground only by her forehead on her forearm. He pants in her ear and mouths at the skin of her neck. His hips jerk the slightest bit and she groans.
“I can’t hold much longer. You are so fucking wet and tight. My knot…”
The words make her draw in a sharp breath and she pushes back. “Ok, yes. Yes.” She clenches her teeth as he pulls out and slams back in, jarring her whole body as the force rocks their joined forms.
“Fuck. Fuck, my god Jongdae.” Yifan takes one hand off her waist to hold her shoulder, using the leverage to fuck into her deeper, faster, and brace them. He builds up to a fast pace, wet sounds filling his ears. She pushes back as the sting of the stretch fades and Yifan pulls Jongdae’s chest upwards, shifting the angle of his cock and the pleasure shocks her, her knees sliding farther apart and him even deeper. She screams his name and feels the base of his cock swelling inside of her. Yifan pulls her back fully flush to his chest and bites down harshly at the nape of her neck, blood filling his mouth. His hips move what they can as the knot at the base of his cock grows even larger until the point where they are locked together, impossibly close. His whole body shakes as his orgasm over takes him, seed pouring into Jongdae and claiming her as his mate.
“Yifan, Yifan, Yifan.” Jongdae pants his name as she feels fuller than she could have ever imagined, heat pouring into her; Yifan’s mouth is still on her neck, licking and mouthing at his mark and clearing away any blood still leaking from her. His arms are around her, one across her chest and the other pressing down on her mound keep her upright and against him. She tilts her head back and to the side so she can see his profile. “Kiss me, you monster.”
Yifan can hear the usual sharpness coming back into her voice and it sends warmth through his chest. “As you wish my mate.” He brings their mouths together, blood tinging the kiss and reminding them of their less than human nature, of what they have just done. As Yifan regains some of his senses he feels the tenseness of Jongdae, her body still thrumming with pleasure and the unfulfilled need for release. She is not the only one in the clearing like this, and he raises his gaze to his pack. Most have fallen to their knees or are leaning against trees, hands, mouths, and fingers running over bare skin. Baekhyun and Kyungsoo cling to each other, wetness covering their thighs. They are the farthest away from the others, the most vulnerable in their unmated state during this heat cycle. “I give you all permission to mate, claim, or abstain. If you will not mate, leave us until your heat is gone.” A groan of relief washes over them all and Yifan is pleased with himself and them.
Jongdae grinds back against him, his knot still swollen inside of her, her walls fluttering around him. “Yifan, please.” She throws an arm up to grasp him behind the neck and pulls his face back to her. She kisses the corner of his mouth, all she can reach. He turns his head enough to fully capture her lips, tightening his grip on her and rocking his hips as much as he can, his knot still swollen inside of her. He slides a hand so it cups a tender breast; kneading it and feeling her nipple harden even further against his palm. The other hand moves down, palm resting on the trimmed hair just above her pussy, his thick middle fingers finding her clit and rubbing harshly in time with the movements of his hips. She moans his name and it only takes a moment of his attention to have Jongdae convulsing around him and her head crashing back against his chest.
At the back of his mind he can feel a tingling sort of presence, and in his arms Jongdae tenses and then relaxes, and the feeling solidifies. A gentle hum is now there and he knows it is Jongdae. She is strong and can only help his position in the pack, confident and so sure of both of them. The connection feels warm and the heat rises again under his skin, as it does for Jongdae.
This is only the beginning for them.
A/N: Please let me know what you think! I really like this au~~
If anyone would like to talk to me or keep updated on when I post new things, this is my fanfic tumblr!
Pairing: Chen/Kris (fem!Chen), tiny Xiuhan, Kaixing, implied Taohun
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: PWP, gender swap/het (fem!Chen, fem!Baek, fem!Soo, fem!Kai, fem!Xiu), wolf!au, knotting, blood (very small), dubious consent (due to mating urges), voyeurism, exhibitionism
Summary: Heat strikes his pack and the unmated alpha, Yifan, choses between the unmated females of his pack.
A/N: ~2k words. This is also my first time writing het in years; but I love wolf/knotting fics and so I hope this came out well. Completely unbeta’d and I stayed up to write this. Enjoy!
Heat strikes all the female members of the pack at the same time and desire spreads quickly through the males. Preparations have already been made, the entirety of the pack leaving their homes at the edge of town and heading deep into the forest, gathering near the mouth of a cave they kept stocked for this reason alone. Clothing is left back with the rest of their human comforts, each wolf changing into their animal form to run together as a pack and shifting once reaching their destination.
The unmated females gather in the center of the clearing, the rest forming a ring around them. Pheromones fill the air and all struggle for control over their instincts. Nothing can begin until the alpha chooses his mate and gives permission for the rest of them. This is Yifan’s first year as the alpha during mating season and tradition dictates that he now take a mate, placing one of his own as the new alpha female at his side. Three women stand before him, their chests heaving as heat makes their skin itch and wetness gather between their legs. Kyungsoo, the smallest, shifts the tiniest bit, full thighs rubbing together to find some sort of friction, plump breasts swaying with the motion. Next to her Baekhyun puffs out her chest, bringing attention to her small, perky breasts and down along the line of her slender hips. His gaze flickers to Jongdae last, and she lets her feline lips curl into a small smirk as she feels his gaze, tongue just barely coming out to wetly slick them. She cocks one round hip and Yifan begins to circle the three, taking deep breaths to scent them.
The pheromones pouring off the three women are tempered by the rest of the pack around them. Minseok pants as she clings to her mate’s side, Luhan’s cock already hard and hanging heavily between his legs. Beside them is Yifan’s second, Yixing, and his mate Jongin, a hair’s breadth apart from each other, bodies thrumming with the urge to give into the animal need to rut. Opposite them stand the unmated males, Chanyeol and Junmyeon watching the females in the center hungrily while Sehun and Tao practically press together, much more interested in running their hands along each other’s bare skin than what Yifan is doing or the women trying to seduce a mate. Arousal hangs thick in the air and Yifan can tell there will be no unmated pack members by dawn.
A whimper falls from Kyungsoo’s mouth and both of her hands go out to grab the women on either side of her. They catch her as her knees go weak, new moans filling the clearing. Pale skin tingling with animalistic urges presses all together in a tangle of limbs and a fresh wave of their distinct and intoxicating scents fills Yifan’s senses. He knows he can stall no more. He closes his eyes and lets the wolf rise inside of him. It sniffs the air through his human form and then he knows his choice is made.
“Jongdae.” His deep voice rings out huskily, shivers pass through the pack as the female breaks free from her life-long companions, her full hips swaying confidently as she approaches him. The moment she is within reach Yifan grabs her and pulls her close; his large hands making her neck seem even more delicate than it is within his grasp. “You are chosen.”
Jongdae looks up at him through thick lashes, her mouth open and the corners curling upwards. “Then what are you waiting for? Claim me, Yifan.” Rising up on her tiptoes she nips at the edge of his pointed jaw. He growls, crushing her to his chest and forcing their lips together, her mouth opening eagerly for him. Jongdae responds, giving as well as she gets, proving she deserves to be his mate and the female alpha. Groans surround them. The others cannot begin to quench their heat or choose a mate until the alpha allows and their ten pack mates are more than eager to begin. Hands wrap around the back of Jongdae’s firm thighs, lifting her from the ground and Yifan lowers them both, their bare fronts pressed together so he is kneeling, her in his arms. Jongdae’s hands slide up into Yifan’s wild hair, biting at his lips and moaning against his mouth. Yifan can feel how wet she is, her core rubbing against his stomach, ready to solidify their bond.
Jongdae is the first to pull away, lips red and shining in the moonlight, a pink flush high on her cheeks. “Put me down.” Her voice is breathy and Yifan readily does as asked, laying her down against the soft, new spring grass of the clearing’s floor. She gazes up at him, pupils blown wide with lust, her arms rising to welcome him. He kneels above her, watching as she arches her back to press their bodies back together. He keeps just out of reach, smirking at the passion and desire burning within her for him.
“You are so beautiful like this.” Dipping his head down, he kisses her briefly, pulling away as she tries to chase his mouth. Yifan trails hard kisses, sucking dark marks into pale skin, along her jaw and down her neck; his tongue coming out to lap at each of Jongdae’s hardened nipples in turn. Soft mewls escape her and just barely he drags his teeth against one, the loud sounds of her pleasure filling his ears.
“Please Yifan, please.” Yifan has never heard Jongdae sound anything but poised and in control before; her beautiful voice is wrecked with need. Now she is falling apart beneath him and the marked difference from her usual attitude makes him want her even more. He chuckles against her skin and licks downward, stopping only when he reaches her pussy, the folds glistening with her arousal. He presses his nose to her mound, the scent intoxicating him and driving him towards a loss of control. He licks her once, slowly and along the full length of her, tasting just how ready she is for him.
Yifan pulls back suddenly, large palms working to move her. “Up, on your knees.” He manhandles her around and she barely has time to get her palms on the ground to keep from falling on her face. “I can’t wait anymore.” Yifan lines himself up, his cock hard and aching without a single touch from either of them. He surges deeply into Jongdae with one powerful thrust of his hips and holds her to him; his hands keeping her ass flush to his thighs. She keens, her body arching away from his as her muscles try to adjust to the stretch caused by Yifan’s thick girth.
Yifan grinds forward and Jongdae gasps. “Ah, please, Yifan. Hold on. Just wait.” Her head and shoulders fall and she is kept from the ground only by her forehead on her forearm. He pants in her ear and mouths at the skin of her neck. His hips jerk the slightest bit and she groans.
“I can’t hold much longer. You are so fucking wet and tight. My knot…”
The words make her draw in a sharp breath and she pushes back. “Ok, yes. Yes.” She clenches her teeth as he pulls out and slams back in, jarring her whole body as the force rocks their joined forms.
“Fuck. Fuck, my god Jongdae.” Yifan takes one hand off her waist to hold her shoulder, using the leverage to fuck into her deeper, faster, and brace them. He builds up to a fast pace, wet sounds filling his ears. She pushes back as the sting of the stretch fades and Yifan pulls Jongdae’s chest upwards, shifting the angle of his cock and the pleasure shocks her, her knees sliding farther apart and him even deeper. She screams his name and feels the base of his cock swelling inside of her. Yifan pulls her back fully flush to his chest and bites down harshly at the nape of her neck, blood filling his mouth. His hips move what they can as the knot at the base of his cock grows even larger until the point where they are locked together, impossibly close. His whole body shakes as his orgasm over takes him, seed pouring into Jongdae and claiming her as his mate.
“Yifan, Yifan, Yifan.” Jongdae pants his name as she feels fuller than she could have ever imagined, heat pouring into her; Yifan’s mouth is still on her neck, licking and mouthing at his mark and clearing away any blood still leaking from her. His arms are around her, one across her chest and the other pressing down on her mound keep her upright and against him. She tilts her head back and to the side so she can see his profile. “Kiss me, you monster.”
Yifan can hear the usual sharpness coming back into her voice and it sends warmth through his chest. “As you wish my mate.” He brings their mouths together, blood tinging the kiss and reminding them of their less than human nature, of what they have just done. As Yifan regains some of his senses he feels the tenseness of Jongdae, her body still thrumming with pleasure and the unfulfilled need for release. She is not the only one in the clearing like this, and he raises his gaze to his pack. Most have fallen to their knees or are leaning against trees, hands, mouths, and fingers running over bare skin. Baekhyun and Kyungsoo cling to each other, wetness covering their thighs. They are the farthest away from the others, the most vulnerable in their unmated state during this heat cycle. “I give you all permission to mate, claim, or abstain. If you will not mate, leave us until your heat is gone.” A groan of relief washes over them all and Yifan is pleased with himself and them.
Jongdae grinds back against him, his knot still swollen inside of her, her walls fluttering around him. “Yifan, please.” She throws an arm up to grasp him behind the neck and pulls his face back to her. She kisses the corner of his mouth, all she can reach. He turns his head enough to fully capture her lips, tightening his grip on her and rocking his hips as much as he can, his knot still swollen inside of her. He slides a hand so it cups a tender breast; kneading it and feeling her nipple harden even further against his palm. The other hand moves down, palm resting on the trimmed hair just above her pussy, his thick middle fingers finding her clit and rubbing harshly in time with the movements of his hips. She moans his name and it only takes a moment of his attention to have Jongdae convulsing around him and her head crashing back against his chest.
At the back of his mind he can feel a tingling sort of presence, and in his arms Jongdae tenses and then relaxes, and the feeling solidifies. A gentle hum is now there and he knows it is Jongdae. She is strong and can only help his position in the pack, confident and so sure of both of them. The connection feels warm and the heat rises again under his skin, as it does for Jongdae.
This is only the beginning for them.
A/N: Please let me know what you think! I really like this au~~
If anyone would like to talk to me or keep updated on when I post new things, this is my fanfic tumblr!