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“So, what you’re saying is, is that your father is a-”
“A werewolf, yes.”
“Which means you and Albert are also-”
“-also werewolves, yes yes.”
Maddie hadn’t really expected her night to go this way, but then again, she doesn’t think she ever could.
It’s not every day that you walk into your boyfriend’s apartment to find him and his brother arguing about their father and- ok, well actually, that part was fairly normal.
What was abnormal was the presence of sharp teeth and claws and golden eyes that looked at Maddie with concern and surprise the moment she walked through the door.
She still feels a little bad for fainting.
She sits on the couch, ice pack against the back of her head as Chim explains exactly what was going on.
“I have it under control 90% of the time. When I get emotional, it’s a little harder to keep it in check.”
“Like when you’re having a fight?”
Chim nods, looking a little bashful. Maddie isn’t sure what he’s more embarrassed about; her seeing him and Albert yell at each other or catching them with their claws out. Literally.
He’s sitting at the far end of the couch from her, and it’s something Maddie’s not a fan of. Sure, she’s a little freaked out, who wouldn’t be? But she doesn’t like the way Chim is keeping his distance. That’s something they’ve had enough of in their relationship.
“Are you ok?”
“Am I ok? Maddie you’re the one who I should be asking that to.”
Maddie sets down the ice pack, shifting closer to where Chim is sitting. “And you have asked, a thousand times already, as soon as you got me onto the couch.” She teases a little, and is unsatisfied when Chim’s face still stays set in its serious frown.
“Chim….do you think I’m scared of you?”
He shrugs. “I mean, if you were, I wouldn’t blame you.”
Oh yeah, she’s putting a stop to this immediately.
She seats herself next to him fully, pulling his hand into hers and squeezing tightly.
“You are still exactly the same person I know you to be. Kind and caring and funny and smart. This doesn’t change that.”
Chim doesn’t take his hand away, but he still can’t look at her. “You can call it what it is. Being a monster.”
“You are not a monster. I have dealt with monsters before-” Her hand tightens around his on instinct. “We both have. Real, human ones. You are not that.”
He lets himself look at her now, and his eyes have turned into what she saw before; black pupils ringed with gold. Maddie can see the tears brimming at the corner of his eyes.
“Maddie-”
“I mean it. You are still the person I choose to be with, the person I get to come home to. This doesn’t change that.”
She means it, know’s she does, and when she kisses at the tears that slide down his cheeks, he finally knows it too.
-
So Chim lets the wolf out from time to time. Maddie notices it more and more, and she’s glad he’s comfortable enough around her to do it.
They spend nights on the couch cuddled up together, and as Maddie’s running her hands through Chim’s hair, she’ll suddenly feel the now pointed tips of his ears as he hums in content.
Sometime’s when she gets home from the gym, he’s on her immediately, face buried in her neck and arms wrapped around her waist from behind. It makes Maddie laugh, as she tries to get water from the fridge only to be peppered with kisses on her bare neck and shoulders.
“You just smell soooo good.”
“I smell like sweat and gym equipment,” she’d laugh.
“No no, it’s very you, trust me.”
A night during the full moon is still not something he’d like to share, which Maddie is fine with. Chim repeatedly tells her it’s not as exciting as the folklore makes it out to be, but it’s still something he prefers to do alone. There’s no ravenous hunger, no howling at the moon.
“I promise, I’ll be ok,” he tells her over the phone the morning of. “If anything I’ll probably go for a run to burn off some energy and then take a power nap.”
Maddie can’t tell if it’s inappropriate to ask if the run will be on two legs or four, so she decides to just leave that one be.
The night passes with no surprises, no 911 calls about strange furry creatures running around Echo Park. Chim assured her there wouldn’t be, that he’s not the only wolf in LA, and that they all know how to keep a low profile when things get hairy. No pun intended.
Maddie likes it when Chim lets himself relax, and is truly himself when he’s around her.
It’s also….kind of hot.
She can’t pinpoint when it happened exactly, the realization that it was something that made her stomach flip.
Maybe it was partly due to seeing Chim so at ease with himself, a sparkle in his golden eyes as he didn’t have to worry about hiding such a large part of who he was. The ears were cute, Maddie could admit that. He’d blushed when she told him so, and simply put his head back onto her lap so she could continue scratching her hands through his hair.
They’d been kissing on the couch, a lazy Saturday night turning into something more when Maddie climbed into Chim’s lap and let herself get lost in his lips. He started a lazy trail down Maddie’s cheeks to her neck, like he usually does, but it's unexpected when the soft bite of his teeth against her collarbone is a little sharper than usual.
She gasped, and Chim pulled back immediately, worry written across his face.
“I’m sorry, are you alright?”
“Your teeth,” Maddie sighed, seeing his elongated canines. The sight made her heart thump.
“Shit, I’m sorry I can stop-” Maddie had cut him off, shaking her head.
“It’s ok. Just surprised me is all.” She put her hand on the back of his head, bringing him back into the skin of her neck. “Keep going.”
She’d ended up with one hell of a hickey. A few of them, in fact.
And she’s ready for a repeat performance, an early night turning into Chim carrying her to the bedroom, his mouth attached to her collarbone, sucking on the skin.
Maddie moans, and it turns into laughter when Chim bumps into the doorframe of his room.
“Sorry,” he mumbles, not sounding all that sincere. “Was distracted.”
She sees it once she’s dumped onto the bed, the shifting of Chim’s eyes from their soft brown to the now familiar honey colored gold. He smiles, and Maddie can just see the beginnings of a sharp tooth, so it’s a little less surprising when he pulls his shirt over his head and there’s a very large amount of hair covering his chest.
“Oh.”
Chim looks down at himself, chuckling a little. “Ah yeah, this is uh, another thing. Usually this doesn’t happen but-”
“But you’re not holding back,” Maddie finishes. Her eyes aren’t on his face, which she can’t blame herself for as she looks up and down Chim’s chest, dark chest hair with strands of grey mixed in, just like his hair. She’s a little upset that it covers up the tattoos on his chest, but otherwise…
She sits up, putting one hand on the waist of Chim’s jeans and the other on his chest, running her fingers through the hair. It’s all over his pecs, thinning out around his collarbone, and she trails the hand down towards his stomach, enjoying the way his breath hitches as she does so.
“Jesus Chim…I can’t believe you ever worried about me seeing you like this.” She drags a delicate finger down his stomach and through the trail of hair that disappears below his jeans. “You’re so sexy.”
When Maddie looks back up, his eyes are practically glowing, and he takes a deep breath in through his nose. He lets out a sigh and licks his lips.
“I can smell you….it’s good Maddie, really good.”
He’s on her in a flash, covering her body with his and kissing her while he works at pulling Maddie’s pants off her legs.
He’s getting frustrated at the jeans that cling to her, and Maddie laughs when he leans back with a grunt, a petulant look on his face. “I’ll buy you new ones, okay?”
He starts to pull again but this time with less finesse in preserving the pants, and Maddie’s unsurprised when she hears the sounds of seams ripping.
Between Chims strength and the claws, the poor garment didn’t stand a chance.
Chim between Maddie’s legs is not a new occurrence. There’s been nights where he spends what feels like hours down there, getting Maddie off again and again until she’s squirming away with what feels like fire in her lungs.
This time though feels different, it is different, because as soon as his face is near her panties, she gets what he meant before.
He can smell her. The wetness that’s pooled between her legs, the sweet and rich smell that he’s all too familiar with.
Chim’s mouth is on her before he even takes her panties off, pressing his tongue against the thin material and groaning.
“You have no idea what it’s like Maddie.” He does it again, this time inhaling deeply as he does it. “Everything is so heightened. You have a specific scent, a specific taste, and the wolf part of me can’t get enough.”
He doesn’t waste his time with taking her panties off, simply pushes them to the side and puts his tongue inside Maddie, licking at her with abandon.
It’s dizzying, the way he’s trying to devour her. His hands on her thighs holding her open, his own grunts and groans as he alternates between licks at her entrance and her clit. She doesn’t think she’s ever been so close so fast, leg’s already starting to seize up when Chim slips a finger inside.
“Fuck, Chim-”
His tongue joins the finger, and Maddie’s body jolts at the sensation of being stretched and licked. It’s so good, impossibly good, and it’s almost scary how quickly she falls apart, Chim not letting up even as he feels her clench around his finger.
It’s like he’s drinking from her, not letting anything go to waste, and when he rises up from between her legs, Chim is a sight to behold.
Eyes golden and sparkling, chest heaving and red even underneath the hair, his ears fully pointed, mouth and chin covered with slick. He smiles, clearly very pleased with himself, and Maddie holds out her hands, motioning for him to come down to her.
The taste of herself on his lips doesn’t bother her at all, and Chim’s humming into her mouth happily as she speaks between kisses.
“You’re amazing- christ, Chim it was like- my god, I don’t think I can move.” She can feel his dick pressing against her thigh, hard in his jeans, and she presses up into it. “Get these off, want to make you feel good.”
“Actually…” Chim trails off for a moment, nuzzling into her neck, his hands sneaking under her t-shirt. “I was wondering if I could do something.” Maddie lets her shirt be lifted off and above her head, lifting her body slightly to aid in the process. She’s left in her bra and panties, and Chim takes his time looking her up and down.
“I want to….want to cum on you.” To make his point, he runs a finger from the valley of her breasts down to the waistband of her panties. “Make you smell like me, like both of us.”
Maddie’s belly burns at the idea, knowing that every time she walked into the room for the next few days, Chim’s wolf would smell her and think about this, think about them.
“Yes, yeah, you can do that.” She nods hard, pulling Chim back in for a ferocious kiss that has him growling.
They both refuse to part, even as Chim works his jeans down his legs, his underwear following them to the floor. Both of them can’t help but laugh a little when the cuff of his pants gets stuck on Chim’s heel, but he kicks it off and climbs back over Maddie, propping himself up on his elbows.
He grinds against her, the soaked material of her panties just the right amount of rough to spur Chim on, hiking Maddie’s leg up around his hip.
“Love you, love you so much,” he murmurs, biting gently at the exposed skin of Maddie’s breast that spills out over her bra.
She thinks she might be able to cum again just like this, Chim grinding against her, his dick pressing against her sensitive clit as his hips move. Maddie moves her hands back to Chim’s chest, enjoying the sensation of the hair against her fingers, letting her nails drag down his chest and making him shiver.
“Can smell you again-” Chim starts, eyes glued to where he grinds against Maddie. “So wet for me.” He stops, putting two fingers under Maddie’s panties and rubbing at her clit, tight circles that make her back arch. “Go ahead, give me another.”
The speed and hard press of Chim’s fingers is unexpected, and her orgasm is quick and sharp, pulling a cry from her throat.
Maddie’s panting now, body effectively turned to jelly as she lies against the bed, body buzzing. It’s like she’s floating, total bliss as Chim runs his hand over her once, twice, collecting wetness from her core.
He brings the same hand to his dick, groaning as he strokes himself tightly.
He sits up then, and Maddie realizes he wants to see as it happens, wants to witness her being covered in him. They lock eyes and Maddie nods, the unspoken permission Chim needs to let go.
His moan is almost like a howl, sinking his own sharp teeth into his lip as he releases onto Maddie’s stomach. It’s almost enough to get her going again, the warm feeling of it on her stomach and hips.
Chim’s just as wiped as she is, collapsing next to her with a grunt, pressing a soft kiss to Maddie’s shoulder.
“Thank you for that.”
“Mmm don’t have to thank me. Don’t know if you noticed, but I thoroughly enjoyed that.”
Chim snorts, eyes closed, face pressed into Maddie’s shoulder.
“I know I just…kinda really love you.”
Maddie smiles, turning and pressing a kiss to Chim’s forehead. He’s already falling asleep.
Happy, sated, and very much in love.
If Maddie could, she feels like this is the moment where she would howl at the moon in satisfaction.
Chim will just have to do it for her.