Another one shot featuring the best pack in the whole world... The Devil's Wolve

This is also a huge spoiler as it features the future Alpha of the Devil's Wolves... A'mosh and Adam's first born Slater and his mate Shawn and Avery's adopted son Paris. I hope you guys enjoy it, and please read the tags below.

This one shot is dedicated to Pink_Pineapples03

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. Biting

. Smut

. Porn with a plot

. Pseudo incest

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Slater A'mosh Chambers was finally home.

He'd been off in the other world, off fighting in a war that wasn't his own, off fighting in Adornia, fighting for the Omega king. He'd been gone for what to his family was only two years, but to Slater it was more like five. He'd fought bravely and his bravery cost him some things.

At the top of the list was his right leg, it wasn't his anymore, it was ma'jek; made from a living wood. It looked real; hell it even felt real to the touch, but it wasn't his and he couldn't get use to the damn thing.

He was in his bedroom, standing naked and staring at his body. Like his brothers he was just another version of his dad A'mosh. A hard body and a strong jaw, thick brown hair, smoldering eyes and tan skin, he was fuckin hot and he knew it.

He looked himself over, he'd only been home a night, so he still wasn't use to being shaved, it made him look younger. He was indeed young, only twenty-four. His life wasn't where he wanted it to be, he wasn't who he thought he'd be. He thought he'd have met his mate and that together they'd be running his pack, raising the Devil's Wolves to a higher level.

Instead, he was an angry and depressed war veteran who killed without batting an eye, instead he was alone and mateless. His parents decided to throw him a welcome home party, most of the Alpha's he grew up with were gonna be there, but the one person he wanted to see wasn't gonna be present.

He learned that his once best friend, his cousin Paris, Paris had left the pack and was living over in Shreveport with a small leap of stray leopards, he was also a very popular stripper.

Slater decided to keep the fact that he lost his leg to himself, his mom Adam would undoubtedly lose his mind with worry, he'd scream and rant and fall apart; then his dad A'mosh would start riding his ass for making his mother shed tears.

So he smiled and laughed through the party, he drank at least a dozen wolven brews. His mind was on Paris. Paris had been adopted by Slater's uncles Avery and Shawn, Paris wasn't a werewolf; he'd been taken in by Avery and Shawn after Avery killed Paris's parents, he was a wereleopard.

Paris was the leopard version of an Omega, something called an Obinrin, it just meant his leopard was female. Being home was nice but it was darkened by the fact that there were multiple sightings of werewolf hunters, Slater had the pack on red alert, everything was off limits. He asked his uncle Avery to add more rooms to the packhouse so all the members would get a room. Avery did as asked and the house though it looked the same was filled with over three hundred rooms.

Slater couldn't stand the packed packhouse.

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It was eleven going on twelve, and Slater was pulling up to the club in Shreveport, he'd gotten the details from his cousin Eric. The club catered to both the gays and the straights, Slater looked at the brightly lit club and sighed. He was only there to see Paris.

Inside he was seated in a chair close to the main stage, looking around he had to admit the place was nice, it was filled with bright red velvet, chrome and gold was everywhere. Around the huge layout there were multiple mini stages, there were several bars and music blared loudly; the beat thrumming, causing Slater to nod his head to the music.

Sitting there he searched with his eyes, looking for Paris amongst the almost naked men and women, he wasn't on any of the mini stages, he wasn't giving lap dances on the floors; he wasn't anywhere to be found.

"Can I get you a drink?" A voice asked, pulling Slater from his search. It was a pretty white guy with the brownest eyes Slater ever saw.

"Yeah, I'll have two fireball whiskeys, and keep'em comin." Slater answered, pulling out the wallet his dad gave him for his sixteenth birthday. The leather was battered but the wad of hundreds inside made up for that.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, I'd like to welcome first timers to Club Moonlight. Tonight let me introduce the man the majority of you came to see, Oscar if you would, please turn the lights down and you all need to get your cash ready for... PHOENIX!!!" The lights went off as the voice instructed. A spotlight hit the stage and Slater turned his seat, he grabbed a shot and downed it. He went to down his second but he froze.

Paris walked from backstage with complete balance, he walked confidently to the center of the stage; he was wearing jockstrap underwear, they were jet black. His hair was cut low and his hard body was fully on display, it was a sight that aroused Slater. Paris was a peanut butter complexion with a body that said he stayed in the gym.

Slater watched aroused and angry, as Paris used his cat-like agility to climb and crawl his way up the pole that sat in the middle of the stage. The crowd went crazy as Paris spun around the pole then began humping it, money started to fly on the stage, and Slater just watched. He could feel the pull, Paris was his mate, he tried to be cool, but when a man holding a fifty stuck his dirty hand inside Paris's underwear, Slater flipped.

Paris was confused at first as he watched the man be yanked down into his seat, he watched as Slater punched the man, knocking him clean out. Slater jumped on stage and grabbed Paris dragging him off stage and towards the back into the locker room.

"Slater let me go!" Paris hissed, then he used his werecat-agility to break free.

Slater followed Paris as he walked backwards trying to find someway out of the tiny locker/dressing room.

"You're showing those pervs out there your body, a body that belongs to me." Slater said making Paris snarl.

"You don't own me, you ran off to go play army man, you don't have the rig..."

Paris's rant was cut short when Slater kissed him, it was a dominating kiss, it stole Paris's breath, Slater used both hands to grip the back of Paris's neck and deepened the kiss, making Paris groan. The werecat tried to pull away but Slater only kissed him harder, making Paris feel weak in the knees.

While music blared and strippers stripped, Paris was being taken, he was wearing a jockstrap so gaining entry inside his body wasn't hard for Slater, and even though he was mad at Slater, he had a lot of love for him.

So it wasn't hard for his body to respond, he almost immediately started leaking slick, it leaked down the back of his thighs.

"St-stop kissing me and fuck me, you fag." Paris spat. The Alpha pulled his zipper down and freed his thick manhood, he spun Paris around and slammed his chest and stomach against the metal lockers.

Slowly he slid inside of the werecat his head falling back on his shoulders, Paris immediately started throwing his ass back, meeting the Alpha thrust for thrust. Paris started making this deep snarling sound with every stroke, the sound turned Slater on even more.

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Slater put his hands against the locker and let Paris ride his nine inch prick, his head was lax on his shoulders, his eyes were closed, the Alpha was in heaven, he'd meant to come see his old friend, maybe talk him into moving back to the pack; instead he finds out he and his old friend are mates, and Paris had the wettest and tightest hole he'd ever been in. He loved it, goddamn he loved it.

"Faster Alpha." The werecat cried and hearing Paris call him Alpha set Slater off, he pounded into Paris, growling through the pleasure. They were in a crowded atmosphere, they both knew they could be caught, and it thrilled them.

"Harder Alpha." Paris whined, and Slater went harder, he leaned forward taking Paris's hands in his and began a brutal thrust. The werecat mewled and tried to climb the wall, but Slater had his hips in a vice grip, a firm grip, he wasn't getting anywhere, he had to stay and take the dick.

"Faster asshole, faster.!" Paris shouted, the music drowning out his cries of pleasure.

Slater slapped Paris's peanut butter toned ass cheek, slapping it over and over until it was a hot red, Paris loved the pain, he bathed in it, he squeezed his nipples as hard as he could, screaming out for more, and Slater gave him more. The music changed and Slater fucked Paris to the rhythm.

Slater couldn't stop grunting, he was holding back, he felt the need to cum, he wanted to blow his load, but he held back,

"Yes dammit!" Paris growled punching a dent in one of the metal lockers. Slater loved it, he kept pounding into the werecat, he kept pounding even as his balls started to tighten up, even as he started to cum. He loved it, it felt unbelievable... He kissed Paris's shoulder and neck before biting him. Paris screamed, it felt so good he thought for sure he'd done some sort of drug.

But just as quickly Paris came down. "No you fuckin did not!" He yelled his shoulder bleeding, Slater did it again, biting into Paris's shoulder. Paris squealed and came again, this time laying his burning face against the cool lockers.

"Sorry Paris, so sorry..." Slater moaned as he came, biting Paris again, making the werecat pass out.

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