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Crispin's POV

It felt like my body was on fire. On fire with lust and need. Need for Dieter. Especially after our lunch today and how he was able to see through my soul and find my hidden jealousy. I thought I hid it well. I knew there was nothing between them, and there never will be but part of me hated how much he talked about him. And the way he did was as if he was the best thing in the world. When he shouldn't be.

It should be me.

I should be the best thing in his world.

It feels like my body was asleep and now it was wide awake on steroids craving for Dieter's dick. The rest of lunch was full of him teasing me and giving me the praise that I had craved. But now it's to the point where my dick was aching in my slacks and it desperately wanted attention. Attention I was going to give it once I was alone in my room but Dieter had other plans.

He thought it best to try and get me acquainted with certain aspects of the pack if I was going to lead. I agree too but I didn't know he meant right after we ate. I tried to sneak to the bathroom but there were wolves constantly going in and out.

So now I am standing outside watching the sparring matches with Dieter. Trying to become immune to such violence. I should at least be able to watch without getting sick to my stomach.

But Dieter took it upon himself to fight, saying how he hadn't trained in a while and needed to regain his strength. Which I didn't know he lost, to begin with. So now I am watching a shirtless, sweaty, Dieter sparring with Viktor. And I've never been so hard in my life.

I should feel angry or want to walk away with how hard he is throwing punches. But instead, I'm extremely and severely horny. Watching how his body flexes and how he moves and dodges each throw by Viktor. I tried my best to keep my hands crossed in front of my crotch to try and hide my thick erection but I know it wasn't doing much for me.

The urge to run up into the court and push Dieter to the ground was all too strong. So much so my mind was reeling with imaginative thoughts on how I would do it.

I'd walk into the court and I'd grab him roughly and slam my lips onto his. I'd take his mouth with a ferocity I'd never had before. Then I'd take him to the rope surrounding the court and bend him over. I'd quickly pull his pants down and not wait or give a warning. I'd slam myself into him and watch as his hole took me fully.

He'd groan in pain for s moment but he'd love it. He'd met every single thrust as the rough rope dug into his skin--

A deep, loud, powerful growl erupted in the air. It reminded me so much of lightning and it pulled me from my thoughts. My eyes trailed over the wolves to see who it came from, but of course, it came from Dieter. He stood panting his eyes boring into me as he clenched and unclenched his fists.

I noticed the bulge in his shorts and his arousal floated to me with ease. My eyes went wide as realization crashed into me. Our bond...he must have been able to know what I was thinking. Whoops.

All the wolves at the courts stopped and their eyes were firmly on Dieter waiting to see what was next.

"Everyone. Leave." His voice held such a power that made my knees shake and I almost fell to my knees. It was in moments like these I wanted nothing more than to bend over for him instead.

The wolves looked reluctant at first but slowly began moving but that must have not been enough for him. "Now!" He growled and caused the ground to shake. Within seconds all the courts that were filled with wolves were now empty and all that stood was me and Dieter. Staring each other down, and his eyes filled with heavy and deep lust.

It was eerily quiet and we were in the middle of the training courts. The sun was setting and the wind hissed around us quietly, but neither of us made a move first. I don't know why Dieter hadn't, I personally was afraid to.

"Come here, Crispin." He relaxed his body finally and walked to the center of the court. My feet were planted firmly on the ground. "Come here. NOW." His dominance flowed out of him and wrapped around my waist like a fucking lasso and pulled me to him. I was moving with a haste that I've never had before.

Once I was close enough Dieter's hand quickly grabbed my neck, in a firm but gentle matter, and pulled me to him. My breath began to pick up as he gently squeezed, causing more blood to rush to my dick. His lips hovered over mine, centimeters away and I found myself wanting to beg for his touch. Strange how desires can change in a split second.

"I could hear your thoughts." It was in these moments, when his voice was thick with lust that made me go weak in the knees. "They were very distracting."

A whimper escaped my mouth as his thumb pushed lightly onto my pulse point. Then rubbed over gently. He brushed his lips over mine in a teasing way and I leaned forward only for him to push me back and hold me still.

"I've been trying my best to be good. But when your thoughts and scent are as loud as they are it makes it very hard for me." He breathed out and pushed himself flush against me. His sweat dampened my button and his hard dick was against my hip.

"I never asked you to be good." I breathed out. Truly I couldn't even tell if I said the words or not. It wasn't until Dieter let out a deep groan that I knew he heard me.

"I brought you here to watch me." He dipped his head to my neck and flicked his tongue out causing me to hiss out in pleasure.

"I was watching." My hands found his sides and I gripped onto him for dear life. I no longer trust my legs to stand.

"I brought you here to learn." He placed a small kiss on my neck and it shouldn't have affected me as much as it did, but a moan erupted out of me. My eyes fluttered open and I remembered we were completely out in the open. Anyone could stumble out here and see us. I don't know why but that turned me on even more.

"I did learn." Dieter let his tongue drag up my neck and I dug my claws deeper into his sides. Knowing it was possibly marking him up.

"I brought you here to see." His thumb moved from my pulse point to under my chin and he stroked it up and down my Adam's apple as if he were petting me. And I loved it.

"I--I--D--" My brain was a jumbled mess and he nibbled on my ear lobe. My mouth parted wide and I was panting heavily.

"You want my cock?" He breathed into my ear and I let out a whimper in response. I nodded, hoping that he would understand that I could barely say words.

"You want my hole?" How in the hell did this man still have an overwhelming dominance about him even when he talked about me taking him?

"Y--yes--" I groaned out, but it sounded unsure. Only because now I don't know if I want me inside him or him inside me.

"I don't know if you deserve it. You were being naughty and it was distracting." His free hand went from the low of my back to my ass and began squeezing it roughly.

"Please." I don't know what I was asking for but I needed something. I could tell the front of my slacks were wet from how much precum I was leaking and he hadn't even properly touched me yet.

"Mmm, you get my cock. Only good boys get my hole." He slowly ground himself against me and I felt myself become jelly. If he hadn't had such a firm grip on me I would have hit the floor. "Hands. Knees. Now."

My eyes went wide as I looked around. No one was out here...yet. But someone could and they would see me on my knees before Dieter.

"H--h--here?" I stuttered out. Dieter's hand went from my neck to the back of my head and pulled it to where I was looking up at him. His eyes were heavily filled with lust and desire.

Dieter pushed his lips to mine but it wasn't as hot and rough as I expected it to be. It was slow and sensual. His tongue was taking its time in exploring my mouth and I let him. Getting accustomed to his taste yet again. I had no idea how I was living without this the past few days, but my goddess I never will again.

He pulled away all too soon and I was left breathless and panting. I yearn for more of him.

"Someone could see," I whispered, but truly I didn't care. I don't know why I was fighting against him so much.

"Then let them." He growled and it set a fire in my belly. "Hands and knees. Now." I dropped down so quickly that I'm sure there would be a bruise on my knees later but I didn't care.

I sat there in a doggy position and Dieter loomed over me as he still stood. He slowly went to his knees and as he did he leaned forward to undo my belt and pants. Once they were loose he pulled them to my thighs and my aching dick was now free and extremely sensitive. The wind blew and it hit and I let out a light moan.

Dieter cupped my ass cheeks roughly and spread them. He kneaded them softly and it shot tingles up and down my thighs. He spread them even more and I knew my hole was on display. Seconds later I felt Dieter's wet muscle against me and I loud moan escaped my mouth. He licked up and down and the feeling was indescribable.

His fingers dug deep into my cheeks, almost painfully. But the leaving of his tongue circling me and slowly entering me, made me feel like I was in bliss. He continued on and soon I was a moaning mess. My dick was bright red and I felt like I could cum at any second. Which was too soon. Way too soon.

Dieter pulled his mouth away and I could start to feel the gravel and rock start to leave an imprint on my hands and knees. But once he slowly pushed his finger in, my focus was back on Dieter.

He moved in and out of me quickly and then added another finger, then a third. I could sense just from his rushed pace that he was in the same space as me. He was going to cum soon.

I heard his pants unzip and it only took a second before he was lined up with my hole. His head slowly pushed into me only for a second and then Dieter shoved the rest of his shaft into me. The breath left my body as he did. The stinging pain came crashing in but I was full of him so I welcomed it.

"Fuck, you take me so good." He groaned out, which got a whimper out of me. Dieter slid out and then slammed himself into me. Jutting us forward and a groan left my lips.

He fucked me with an animalistic speed. Fast and hard. The sound of our skin slapping each other and our groans were loud and possessive. Wolves would hear us before they saw us. But I didn't care. All they'd see if Dieter claiming me as his, and me claiming him as mine.

"So good, Crispin."

"Fuu--ck--" I could barely speak as he continued to tell me how good I was. How amazing I take him. The words plus the pleasure were too much. I felt my balls draw up and white-hot pleasure rippled through me. I went lightheaded as I felt myself release all over the floor. Dieter growled so deeply, so loudly I'm sure the whole pack could hear as he released inside me.

His warmth flooded me and warmed me from the inside out. My toes curled as I continued to cover the pavement with white streams. Dieter's hand was in my hair again and pulling me to sit up with him still inside me. He turned my head and began kissing me with a fierceness that was numbing. Leaving me even more bruised.

"Such a good job, baby."