Mei was angry.

Infuriated, really.

His heart pounded in his powerful chest as his legs dug into the ground, pushing himself off in strikingly powerful loping movements towards the fawn in front of him. He knew it would be small, as it was only a baby, but Mei needed to get his claws into something. And with a single leap, he snapped his jaws right into the fawn's neck, killing it instantly all while ripping his claws down the side.

He left the dead body there for now. He'd pick it up later when he came back, but as he looked up, he saw a flock of what looked like fat, juicy doves and he wasted no time in tearing after that.

He came back to camp dragging the huge amounts of prey, growling and spiting feathers out from between his fangs. The pack always ate a lot before the full moon, as shifting underneath the power of the moon always burned more calories than they would've liked.

"Mei! That's a lot of prey, Jesus Christ. Leave the hunting to Yoongi's team, you know he's in charge of Hunting."

Mei looked up gruffly to see Jihoon, who was sniffing at the fat pigeons. "Yoongi's been pissed lately because Jungkook and Hoseok haven't been listening to him. You should honestly see the look on his face when Jungkook teases the other litters. That pup is gonna be fucking strong one day."

Mei snorted. "Yoongi can go eat my ass. That half-blooded wolf is more fit for Patrolling with that slender frame of his, and Hoseok's just a lowly omega. They don't hunt enough, not quickly at least. Besides, I needed the run."

As Mei sat back onto his haunches with a huff, he was leaning down and grooming his pelt when he saw Namjoon and Jisoo scurrying into the alpha's den. The werewolf spotted a glimpse of Seokjin's sprawled human form, and a guttural noise ripped from his throat.

He was going to go through with his plan tonight.

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"Are you sure? You want to be marked?"

Jisoo shifted back into her wolf form, nudging Seokjin's side and he scrambled to his feet, placing his hands on Namjoon's hips. Namjoon's breath hitched and his eyes glowed, and he pressed his palms to Seokjin's abs. "S-Seokjin..."

"Namjoon. Once you agree, I...I won't be able to stop myself." Seokjin's eyes were a bright gold. They scanned his hips and he licked his lips. "Take that coat off. Jisoo, close the ivy to the front of the cave."

Namjoon shivered when Seokjin gently took his fluffy coat off, tugging his shirt over his head and groaning when he saw how perky Namjoon's nipples were, his cute tummy and adorable hips. He leaned forward, grabbing Namjoon's waist and bringing him to him with a suppressed growl, and he gazed at Namjoon for a moment before leaning over and mouthing softly over his shoulders.

"N-ny...mm," Namjoon moaned out, shaking as the feel of Seokjin's hot tongue against the chill of the room contrasted, and the human gripped Seokjin's arms for support, keening and burying his face into the werewolf's warm chest. "S-Seokjin..."

"Oh, Namjoon," Seokjin moaned softly, fangs scraping along his neck and collarbone, finding a tender spot to sink his fangs and mark him. His human's scent was so enticing, so sweet and delicious and Seokjin's fangs were itching to just bite down and mark him several times, but he knew a human only needed one bite to be marked. "It might sting a little...hold my hand."

Namjoon entwined his fingers into the werewolf's shakily, eyes closed and still buried against his chest. "I trust you, Seokie."

Seokjin's heart swelled, and the werewolf turned his eyes back to Namjoon's bare skin. Howling in the back of his throat in excitement, he stuck his tongue out and licked over the chosen spot of skin happily, soaking it in saliva before ever so gently biting in.

Namjoon's body jerked at the unexpected pain that surged through his tiny body, and he gasped out, fingernails digging into Seokjin's hands. "It hurts!" He wailed, struggling. "I-I don't—no! It hurts s-so bad, wha-why does it hurt so much?!" He kept moving back, wanting to tear away from Seokjin's grip but a warm body pressed against Namjoon's back so he couldn't move, stuck with Seokjin in front of him and another body behind him.

Jisoo.

"Calm down, Namjoon. It'll only take a few moments." Jisoo murmured softly, staring at Seokjin who was still clamped on, unmoving, his eyes wide and gaze unfixed, as if a little dreamy and unfocused. "Now, you have to bite down hard on Seokjin's shoulder, okay? Go as hard as you can. I know you don't have fangs but, do it until you taste blood."

Namjoon's eyes prickled with tears and he whimpered, lip wobbling and he bit down on Seokjin's neck. He tried to clamp down hard but Seokjin's skin was tougher than expected, and as Namjoon clenched his jaw harder, Seokjin growled. Namjoon flinched and let go and Jisoo reassured him quickly. "No, keep going."

Namjoon stared at the floor behind Seokjin and closed his eyes before chomping his cute human teeth down, and he kept biting. Seokjin growled against his hold on Namjoon's neck and the human mewled when Seokjin bit down harder as well, as if almost challenging, and Namjoon wiped the sweat off from his forehead and clamped his jaw. Seokjin's free hand uncurled and he dragged it up Namjoon's sides, as if encouraging him to bite harder.

When his teeth broke through Seokjin's skin and blood oozed out into his mouth, Jisoo murmured softly. "Don't. Let go. Until he does."

Namjoon's eyes widened. But the blood! It tasted gross! He fucking hated the taste of blood, and now he had to deal with it like this?

Namjoon just closed his eyes and bit down harder, shuddering when more of the metallic taste filled his mouth and Seokjin let out a sort of whining noise followed by a fierce growl, and the werewolf unhinged his jaws. Namjoon let go the instant Seokjin did, mouth dripping with blood. Seokjin instantly leaned over to lick the wound clean on Namjoon's shoulder. Namjoon just stuck his tongue out and watched the sloppy mark of his teeth on Seokjin's shoulder ooze blood. But in an instant, the wound began to seal and close and all that was left was a surprisingly beautiful white scar, dotted to resemble Namjoon's teeth marks.

But Namjoon didn't heal as quickly as he didn't have the healing properties that an alpha werewolf does, so he hugged Seokjin and sobbed into his chest. "Hurts!" He said with a whine, eyes big and watery. "H-hurts a lot..."

Seokjin chuckled and licked over the wound again and Namjoon shuddered when Seokjin slid his hands down to his ass, groping it between his hands and groaning into his ear. "But you did so well, baby. I can already feel the mark beginning to connect us together..."

Jisoo walked to Namjoon and held up a handful of colorful looking berries. "Eat these. This should help with pain."

Namjoon instantly stuffed his mouth with the berries and made a sour face. "What the hell? Why does it taste like pure sugar?!"

Jisoo just shook her head. "I'll be off then, Alpha. You know the full moon will be tomorrow. Make love by then."

Namjoon froze while Seokjin just nodded. The werewolf scooped Namjoon up off the ground and laid him down on the little bed made of furs and warm blankets. His eyes were wide and yet he yearned for Seokjin's touch, taking his hand and bringing it to his chest.

"Make....love?" Namjoon asked wearily.

Seokjin smiled cheekily. "It's all part of the ritual. I hope you're ready for me."

Namjoon gulped. "But..." He looked down at his feet. Making love, huh? Well, at least he hoped it wouldn't be too bad to give up his virginity to his...mate now. "Alright. But you have to be gentle! It's my first time!"

Seokjin smirked, carding a hand through his hair. "Baby when am I not gentle with you?" He leaned down and licked Namjoon's cheek. "Mm. You're so fuckin' pretty." Makes me wanna tie you down and fuck you until you see stars, baby.

Namjoon shifted his hips and Seokjin slid into bed besides him and Namjoon turned so that they were spooning and he snuggled back onto Seokjin's chest, wiggling his hips. "M'not pretty." He mumbled and Seokjin stifled a groan.

Don't stop moving those hips. Fuck, I'm hard. "What do you mean? You're prettier than the stars, prettier than angels, my love." He held his hands at Namjoon's hips and began subtly rutting his crotch onto Namjoon's thigh. "Now go to sleep. I'll make love to you tomorrow gently, my beautiful mate."

Namjoon snorted and nodded. "Okay. G'night, Seokie."

"Goodnight." He responded, but not before putting his hands onto Namjoon's inner thighs and placing his crotch right between them. "Goodnight."

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