Chapter 2
Tony Stark stood framed in the heavy, steal plated doorway, biting his bottom lip, and weighing his chance of survival before he stepped over the threshold into the wolf's den. At once, the opening slid shut behind him, blending seamlessly into the wall. It gave a nice, solid, thud.
Which, from this side of things, wasn't even remotely comforting.
"Human you is so gonna kill me for this," the omega murmured, running a hand through his hair.
There was only one window in this room, and it was high, high above the city so that no actual people could be seen from it because they didn't know how the wolf would react.
Though, right now, it seemed the bear-sized ball of fur was going less for bloodthirsty creature feature released on the local townspeople...and more for brooding teenager. His paws were folded over one another, his muzzle resting on them with his shoulders hunched. Just as a bemused expression came to Tony's face, the wolf let out a long sigh through his nose.
"Really? Doesn't matter what body you're in huh? You brood the same way." the omega snorted.
That seemed to get a little bitt of the wolf's attention. His big blue eyes opened and glanced over at Tony, and between them and the blonde, not tawny, hair, the billionaire inventor felt like his mate was pouting at him. Usually for something he'd said. Or hadn't remembered to do.
"What'd I forget Stevie? Take the garbage out, anniversary dinner? I remembered it was moon-day I should get some credit for that."
The wolf huffed and rolled over on to his other side. Well, he would have, if the python-thick chain and shining metal collar around his neck.
Tony felt a sudden pang of guilt. He shoved his hands into the pockets of his gray lounge pants, his bare feet brushing the circle worn smooth in the middle of the den. Obviously where the wolf had been pacing, at the maximum length of the chain. As if to emphasize, the wolf let out a breathy whimper.
"Jarvis, deactivate the chain in Wolf Den."
"Mr. Stark, my protocol is to double check during danger-"
"Easy! Easy....double check confirmed just stop talking." Tony said, lifting both hands and trying to soothe the low grumble starting from the den's occupant at the sound of another voice. His head lifted, and the thin black lips started to pull back over his teeth at not being able to find the source of the voice.
The collar popped open with a click.
Tony saw his life flash before his eyes.
The wolf blinked, stood, and shook out his coat, before taking off at a run around the room. He was certain he was dead, until the blonde furball went right past him, prancing back and forth across the room. Tony snorted out a laugh, his hands on his hips as he shook his head. The big puppy stopped long enough to roll right across his nest of shredded blankets.
And knocked Tony right off his feet and into the nest.
The wolf lifted his head at the grunt and curse the omega let out.
"I'm fine, I'm fine, " Tony answered the imploring look, the wolf dropping down and looking at him with big, apologetic eyes. "Just got the jump on me." If Steve had done the same thing to him, Tony would have followed it up with a quip about his age. Which, the alpha was not to reciprocate under any circumstances.
But the wolf seemed to have a different idea. He was still down, hunched, now crawling towards Tony. The omega raised an eyebrow, but he didn't back up as the big head loomed over him, nudged against his chest where the arc reactor was glowing through black tank top. Tony opened his mouth- but the cold nose was moving on, up over his shoulder and nuzzling his face when he stopped in the crook of his neck.
"Mm, smell something familiar there big guy?" Tony teased, his instincts urging his chin to turn when his mate was so close to their mark, his hand coming up absently to pet the fuzzy face against him.
He felt the wolf's reaction as much as he heard it.
Soft, sweet, not a growl or a howl or even a grunt. It was a lilting coo that caused a shiver to roll down the omega's body, more than the hot breath playing over his bare skin. That was the sound Tony had responded to when he heard it over the surveillance cam while he was elbows deep in a car engine. Now it was rumbling through the alpha and into him.
And, well, the omega had to respond to his mate.
"Fuck," Tony's breath hitched, his body tingling as that little spark he associated with Steve flickered into life, their bond coming to life between him and the wolf. Between him and his mate. He gripped to the big furry head, clenching against the slick threatening to rush down his thighs.
Not the time Tony. Definitely not. Under the table at a press conference was not the time and now was definitely not the time to get all wet over- fuck. The omega opened his eyes as a sloppy pink tongue the length of his forearm went for another drag across his crotch.
His thighs pressed together as the flush crawled across his face, causing the furry muzzle between his legs to give a growl that vibrated right through the cotton of his pants.
"So...so gonna kill me," Tony gasped as his thighs fell open.
The wolf's tongue darted out again, practically soaking the material, making it dark until it clung to the omega's prick. He stiffened at once, slicking himself in earnest.
Tony was pushed back onto his elbows as his head nearly collided with a fuzzy forehead. He felt the wolf transfer weight onto a front paw as big as a baseball glove, the other coming to the omega's leg to keep him pinned and spread.
This wasn't happening. Thie definitely could not be happening. Tony was imaging it or just dreaming that the mythical monster was exactly like his Steve. When the omega teased and taunted enough that his alpha threw him down over the bed and devoured him. Until the very proud superhero-philanthropist was whining and begging for a knot, ready to rip off clothing with his teeth if he had-
He'd imagined that.
He'd just been thinking of the very distinct sound of loose-fitting pants being torn off of his body because it was such a turn on when he'd convinced his gentle giant of an alpha to destroy some property and-
Another rip and Tony looked up to see sopping gray material hanging from the wolf's teeth, his head coming back down.
"Easy! Easy, pants off, got it!" Tony patted the wolf's muzzle, pushing against him when the huge creature didn't get the hint. The paw on his upper thigh dragged over his hip, causing the omega to hiss at the sting. The pants were in ribbons now, so Tony just had to toss them aside. He moved up onto his knees, running a hand over the scratch to see if it was bleeding, turning towards the window to try to use some of the light from the bustling city outside.
The wolf ducked his head in a way that almost seemed apologetic.
"It's okay fluffy I know you didn't mean to."
Tony murmured, ruffling his drooping ears. The wolf started to coo once again, nuzzling along Tony's hip, the tongue moving back over it sweetly, cleaning the angry red line curving around Tony's hip. Probably unsanitary...but it was the thought that counted.
Actually, who even knew with werewolf saliva.
Tony's hand fell from the top of his head as the wolf moved around, licking down the outside of his leg and around. It was evident the moment he caught a taste of slick.
The omega was not so much nudged as knocked onto his hands and knees, catching himself on his elbows before his face could hit the hard floor. He sucked in a breath, but before he could protest, something hot and rough dragged across his now naked hole.
Tony's head dropped onto his arms, pleasure causing a shudder up and down his spine. The shaking only worsened with each pass of that damn tongue, a steady string of unintelligible curses coming from his lips as he practically poured slick. His thighs were pushed further apart, the wolf lapping obscenely.
It was sloppy and loud, and oh, so very good.
He was already a mess when the tongue started to catch on his rim, his body relaxing to allow the intrusion with a heated familiarity. His prick hung dripping between his leg. Arousal and the chill of his wet skin making him shiver.
"Fuck....alpha....please..."
But the wolf didn't want to seem to stop. Even as his mate was whining with need, rocking back, trying to have that tongue deeper. Tony whined, so hard it hurt until he felt the wolf's snout lick his way past his rim and in-
Tony dropped his head as his body convulsed under the wolf's mouth, stifling the little cry he gave when he came, his insides licked raw and throbbing. He sank further down onto his knees.
Which was all the invitation the alpha needed.
A big furry leg eclipsed the light of the window. Tony scrunched his face against it, pushing himself up onto his hands and knees, only to bump into the wolf's chest. The omega gasped in understanding as something long and slick rutted between his cheeks, catching on his hole but not quite managing to sink in.
Tony dropped back down to his elbows, staring behind him as a long thin appendage with a bulbous head lined up for another go.
He knew the instant the werewolf hit home, the thick tip of his cock sinking past his raw rim and making him shudder all over and cry out, still sensitive and aching for another round. The wolf's growl shook through his torso, the light of his arc reactor dancing across the steel floor under them.
The wolf set a quick and brutal pace. Doing little more than rutting up into the omega hard and fast, nearly making him lose his balance. Tony's breath hitched with every quick snap, rolling his hips against it, searching for just the right angle-
The omega was overcome with trembling purs as the wolf's cock pounded against his sweet spot, shaking him from head to toe, little mewls slipping from his lips until the pleasure and the pressure had him tumbling over the edge again.
A cry escaped from his lips, dropping to his knees as the alpha's entire cock swelled, not just his knot, locking them together. It'd be uncomfortably tight...if Tony weren't still purring with pleasure beneath the massive body.
"Mm.." The human grunted, turning away from the tongue tenderly brushing his face. "Don't be sweet now," Tony yawned. "You are gonna be so pissed off in the morning." He murmured, turning to cuddle against the soft fur of the wolf's belly.