I took a breath of the strange air; I was in Wolfendom on the grounds of a dumb dare Paimon gave me. I had suspected she only wanted to watch our friend Xiangling cook amazing dishes, and when Xiangling showed up "out of the blue" I knew Paimon was bumping me off. So much for a companion for life.
The forest in front of me looked almost normal if you ignore the striking dark aura that loomed over and around the trees like a thick canopy.
One night, then you can come back to Mondstadt.
A quick pep talk and I entered the forest. And as if on cue, the sky started to thunder and rain like it wanted to flush me back out. I continued my way through the now muddy trail. Not a yard from where I entered I saw a giant paw print, a foreboding element to add to what I will say to Paimon and my friend when I get out of here.
Wolfendom, like its name suggests, has a decent population of wolves, the number being unknown because nobody really goes in here. Only the hunters in the neighboring town of Springvale come here, though not on stormy nights like this.
Figuring I should find some sort of shelter from the rain, I followed the trail, showing only more and more ominous prints. Thankfully, the God of anemo seemed to be watching out for me because I came across what looked like a cave opening. Truth be told I could not make out much with the mixed element of the sun starting to set, the rain, and the gloomy atmosphere which only made it harder for me to breathe,
I swear Paimon will be so sorry that she dared me to do this...
I went inside the cave, the little bit of light turning into pitch darkness. I was thinking about leaving the cave just to get the ability to see again when something fell on me.
My body fell on the hard stone floor of the cave and something was on top of me. My first thought was that the thing was a wolf and that I had willingly entered into a cave full of wolves; then it spoke.
It sniffed my neck, their nose wet and cold as it pressed lightly against my flesh. "Hmmm, smell nice. Like fish and berry." Their voice was one I had never heard before, but I could not help but be drawn to it. It seemed they did not know many words by their somewhat broken English.
I had no clue what the guy was talking about until it hit me. Xiangling had made Paimon and I some Grilled Tiger Fish after we were talking about Mondstadt Grilled Fish. And the berry smell was coming from my breast pocket, which was now probably turned into berry juice.
I struggled under this guy's body; he was certainly strong enough to take me on.
"No struggle. Person get hurt." He put his hand on my head, pressing it flat on the cold floor.
He became moving from on top of me, setting on straddling me. I had sort of settled into the fact that he was not going to get off of me. A couple of wolves howled from behind me, which made concrete my prediction that I was in a wolf cave.
I could not see it happen, but a fire was lit behind me, letting me see more than I had before. I tried my best to see who was on top of me, but it was a bit of a challenge with their hand half-covering my eye. From what I could make out I saw wild and long white hair, with bright red eyes. If I was not being in a cave of wolves, I would have thought he was a sort of rugged-cute, but this was not the time for that.
After more howls from behind me, the white-haired male lifted me up by my shoulders; knew he was strong. He placed me by the fire, against a jagged wall of the cave, the uneven wall giving my back an uncomfortable ache.
At least I could see how I was going to die, the wolves sat on the other side of the fire, all staring back at me. This was supposed to be a silly dare, and now I was about to be a wolf pack's meal.
I turned to the male who had sat on me before, "Who are you?"
"I am Razor."
He smiled at me, looking me in the eyes, seemingly reaching into the deeps of my soul, then at my breast pocket. The berries did indeed burst from the impact, the rain only making the juices fall down onto my bare chest.
"You are hurt."
I looked at him with a confused look, I was fine. Still, he came closer to me; on all fours, I could not help but notice. It was now when I realized this was a human... with wolves. Something did not add up here.
But it was useless to think about that now. Razor sat on his knees in front of me, taking my shirt off of me, exposing my nipples that were freezing half frozen. The berry juice had soaked through the inside of the shirt and stained my chest a rouge color.
"What are you do-"
Without explanation, he started licking my chest where the berry stain was, the corners of his tongue catching on the ends of my nipples. My breath was caught in my throat and not because of the forest.
"You taste sweet; like berry."
"Y-yeah..."
I just let him continue what he was doing... Hell, what even was this situation?
My fingers started to move on their own playing with my nipples even though I had never done something like that before.
Razor seemed to catch on to what I was doing and began licking my now hard nipples. He even pressed me up against the jagged wall, making pain shoot up my back, but the pain only added to this storm of strange pleasure.
"R-razor..."
He stopped what he was doing and looked up at me with those glowing red eyes. I could not control my human instincts anymore. My lips crashed against his, Razor pushing me harder against the cave wall.1277Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSfxGY1HeGB
After a minute or so of non-stop lustful makeout I lay in Razor's lap, exhausted. I stare up at his face, breathing becoming more than a struggle.
"Make love to me, Razor."
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