Warmth and Glass
Cass sat straddling Roan’s hips, his knees sunk into the soft mattress on either side of the big wolf’s waist. He wasn’t riding him yet, he was simply sitting there, bare and warm, his cock resting heavy against Roan’s stomach while Roan’s own thick length lay trapped beneath him. The room was dim, lit only by the soft glow of moonlight through the half-open curtains.
Roan’s golden eyes were half closed, relaxed, enjoying having his pup resting on him. One large paw caressed lazily on Cass’s thigh, the other stroking slow circles along his lower back.
“You’ve been distracted today,” Roan murmured, voice low and rough with sleep and arousal. “Everything okay, pup?”
Cass leaned down slightly, bracing his hands on Roan’s broad chest. His sleek black fur shimmered faintly in the low light.
“Just thinking,” he said softly. “About how good this feels. About how I like being right here… on top of you. Feeling how warm you are. How big you are under me.”
Roan’s ears flicked forward, a slow smile tugging at his muzzle.
“Yeah?” he rumbled, giving Cass’s thigh a gentle squeeze. “You like using your Alpha as a seat?”
Cass let out a sigh and shifted his hips, deliberately dragging his cock and balls along Roan’s abs, the nice thick redness riding the crevaces of the wolf's muscle.
“I like feeling you throb under me,” he admitted, voice dropping. “I like to make you hard just by sitting here. Makes me feel… powerful. And safe.”
Roan’s paw slid up Cass’s back and into his fur, gently tugging him down until their muzzles were inches apart.
“You are powerful,” Roan said, voice thick with affection. “And you’re mine. My good pup. My perfect little rider.”
Cass’s breath hitched. He leaned in and kissed Roan slow and deep, tongues sliding together lazily. The kiss was warm, unhurried, full of quiet need. Cass could feel Roan’s cock twitching beneath him, already starting to swell and press up against his balls. The thick shaft throbbing against the root of Cass' own cock behind his sac. A persistent line of precum attached Cass' tip to Roan's furred stomach.
They were so lost in each other that neither noticed the door creak open.
Kiran poked his head in, ears perked and tail flicking in his excited way.
“…Are you two about to fuck?” the red fox asked, voice bright with excitement. “Because if you are, I wanna help.”
Cass and Roan broke the kiss, both turning to look at him. Roan raised an eyebrow, clearly amused. Cass let out a soft laugh, still flushed.
“You’re unbelievable,” Cass said, shaking his head.
Kiran grinned, already stepping fully into the room and closing the door behind him.
“I know. But I’m also very talented. And I haven’t had my mouth on either of you in days. That’s basically a crime.”
Roan chuckled, deep and warm.
“Come here then, troublemaker.”
Kiran didn’t need to be told twice. He bounced onto the big bed with a happy little yip and crawled over to them, tail wagging wildly. He placed both paws on Cass’s lower back and gently pushed him forward until Cass’s chest was pressed flush against Roan’s.
“There we go,” Kiran purred. “Now stay just like that, pretty wolf.”
Cass barely had time to react before he felt Kiran’s warm tongue drag slowly over his hole.
“Ah... Kiran....”
Roan’s ears perked, golden eyes gleaming with interest.
“What’s the fox doing back there?” he asked, voice low and teasing.
Cass let out a shaky breath, forehead resting against Roan’s collarbone as Kiran’s tongue lapped and pressed against his rim, enjoying the warm entrance and slicking everything like it was the most delicious thing in the world. The fox rubbed the fur on Cass' ass with his thumbs, in circles, as he lovingly licked away.
“He’s… licking me,” Cass moaned softly. “His tongue feels so warm… he’s getting me all wet. Fuck, he’s pushing inside a little, Kiran jeeez, haha, mphhh...”
Kiran giggled against Cass’s ass, the sound muffled and wicked.
Cass’s cock twitched hard against Roan’s stomach, leaking a little precum puddle that the tip bobbed in and out of.
Roan growled softly in approval, one paw stroking down Cass’s back.
“Good boy. Let him get you nice and ready for me.”
Kiran continued for another minute, licking and sucking at Cass’s hole until it was slick and relaxed. Then he pulled back, licking his lips, and shifted lower. Cass felt the fox’s warm nose push under him, and wrap around the head of Roan’s cock beneath him, sucking slowly.
Cass blinked, confused for a second.
“…What’s he doing now?” he asked, voice husky.
Roan’s paw tightened on Cass’s hip as he let out a low, rumbling groan.
“He’s sucking my cock,” Roan murmured, eyes still half closed in pleasure. “Getting me all slick and wet. His tongue is swirling around the head… fuck, he’s good at that. Now he’s licking down the shaft, getting every inch nice and messy for you, pup. He's being a nice fox.”
Cass moaned at the mental image, his own cock throbbing harder against Roan’s abs.
Kiran pulled off the ALpha wolf dick with a wet pop and grinned up at them.
“Ready?” he asked brightly.
Before either of them could answer, the fox reached between them, gripped Roan’s thick cock, and guided the head to Cass’s slick hole. Cass sat back slowly, gasping as that fat head pushed inside him, stretching him open inch by inch until he was fully seated on Roan’s length.
“Fuck…” Cass breathed, eyes fluttering shut.
Roan’s paws settled on Cass’s hips, holding him steady.
“That’s it, pup. Feel me inside you. It's where I belong."
Cass started moving, slow motions of his hips, grinding down onto Roan’s cock with every downward stroke. The pleasure was deep and heavy, radiating through his entire body. Roan’s cock filled him perfectly, the angle hitting his prostate with every movement.
Kiran watched them for a moment, tail wagging, then leaned in and took one of Roan’s heavy balls into his mouth, sucking gently while Cass rode him. The dark furred sac and testicle looked hot with the slender orange and white muzzle of little Kiran. His black lips getting slick with spit and precum as he suckles his big wolf. After a minute he switched, wrapping his lips around Cass’s leaking cock and sucking him in time with the rhythm.
“Fuck, you two look so good like this,” Kiran mumbled around Cass’s cock, voice excited and slightly muffled. “Cass riding you like he was made for it… and Roan looking all dominant and smug. I love watching you two fuck. It’s so hot. And your knot is starting to swell already, Roan. I can see it peeking out of your sheath...”
Kiran reached down and gently pushed Roan’s sheath back with both paws, exposing more of that thick, dark knot. Then he hopped up, placed his paws on Cass’s shoulders, and pushed down firmly.
Cass’s eyes flew open as he was forced down hard onto Roan’s cock, all the way to the base. The fat knot pressed hard against his rim, stretching him wide, begging for Cass to relax and let it happen.
“Kiran!”
“Shhh, it’s okay,” Kiran giggled, still pushing. “You can take it. You always take him so well, even better than I do, pup.”
Roan growled, paws gripping Cass’s hips tighter as the knot finally popped inside with a wet fwomp that was almost comical. Cass cried out, body trembling as he was locked down onto Roan’s cock, the thick bulge grinding mercilessly against his prostate, which sent tingles of pleasure radiating into his inner thighs, his balls, the deep root of his cock and pelvic floor vibrating with energy.
Kiran stayed perched on Cass’s shoulders, tail flicking happily as he reached around and started stroking Cass’s cock with quick, eager pumps.
“Come on, pretty wolf,” Kiran purred. “Cum for us. I wanna see you make a mess all over Alpha’s chest.”
Cass didn’t last long.
With a broken moan, he came hard, his cock pulsing in Kiran’s paw as thick ropes of cum painted Roan’s chest and stomach. The fox held his knot, simulating a tight tie as best he could with his little black paws. The cock jumped and pumped juicy whiteness all over the charcoal belly fur.
But instead of pleasure for Cass, a sharp, searing pain suddenly exploded behind his eyes. Cass grabbed his head with both paws, crying out in agony as his vision flashed white, then deep violet.
“Cass!” Roan barked, sitting up and wrapping his arms around him. “What’s wrong?!”
Cass’s eyes flew open.
They were no longer their usual dark amber.
They glowed with swirling bluish-purple energy, the same color as the Void.
Cass panted heavily, still knotted and trembling in Roan’s arms.
“I… I just saw Zariel,” he whispered, voice shaking. “He’s in trouble. I saw him. He’s with others, in the temple, a lot of them are scared.”
The seventh floor of the Temple of Aetherion was colder than the ones before it. The air felt thin, almost brittle, and the glowing violet runes along the stone walls pulsed like a slow heartbeat. Zariel stood at the front of the remaining group, his massive frame tense as he stared at the four glass cages in the center of the chamber.
Inside them stood the tiger, the bear, the human, and Khepri.
The temple guardians emerged from the shadows, those thin, faceless stone figures with swirling black voids where their heads should have been. Their voices slithered into everyone’s minds at once, cold and emotionless, invasive, stark. It sent shivers into their groins.
“You must choose two to suffer the ultimate price. The other two will leave this temple unharmed.”
A heavy silence fell over the group.
Zariel’s jaw tightened. Before anyone could speak, a sudden pressure bloomed behind his eyes, warm, familiar, and completely out of place here.
Zariel…?
Cass’s voice echoed inside his mind, faint but unmistakable.
Zariel’s icy blue eyes narrowed. He clenched his fists and growled low under his breath.
Cass…? How the fuck are you doing this? Don’t interfere with the trials. Stay out of my head.
The presence flinched, but didn’t vanish.
Back in the pack house, Cass was still straddling Roan, knotted deep and trembling and filling with Roan's warm release up inside him, but he wasn't thinking about that. His eyes glowed with swirling bluish-purple light, the same void energy from his nightmare. Roan had one strong arm wrapped around Cass’s waist while Kiran knelt beside them, ears pinned back with worry.
“Cass? Talk to us, baby,” Roan said gently, stroking his back. “What are you seeing?”
Cass’s voice came out distant, almost dreamy.
“There are… guardians. Stone ones. With no faces. And cages… glass cages. Zariel is there. He’s so angry…”
Back on Floor 7, the group had split into two smaller parties to vote. After several tense minutes, the results came in.
The bear had lost.
The tiger was released from his cage, shaken but alive. The guardians silently escorted him down the stairs and out of the floor. The bear remained behind, eyes wide with terror as his glass cage began to fill with dark water. He pounded on the glass, screaming, but there was no escape. The water rose quickly, and within minutes the cage was full. The bear’s struggles slowed… then stopped.
Cass gasped sharply in the bedroom, his body jerking.
“They drowned him… the bear. They voted to sacrifice him. They had to.”
Roan’s ears flattened, but he said nothing, just held Cass tighter.
Back in the temple, only Khepri and the human remained in their cages.
The votes were tied.
Zariel hadn't decided yet, he was the tiebreaker.
He stood in silence for a long time, staring between the two cages. Khepri looked small and terrified behind the glass, while the human pressed his hands against it, breathing hard.
Zariel stepped closer to Khepri’s cage first.
“Why are you here?” he asked quietly.
Khepri let out a shaky laugh, eyes glassy.
“I make KnotHub videos,” he said bitterly. “That’s all I am. Just some horny hyena who films others geting railed for money. I thought… if I came here, if I survived the trials, maybe I could be something more. Something impressive. But I’ve got nobody waiting for me back home. No family. No pack. Just… me. So if you have to pick someone to die, just let it be me. I’m not worth saving.”
Zariel’s expression didn’t change, but something flickered in his eyes.
He moved to the human’s cage next.
The human looked up at him, desperate.
“I have a wife,” he said quickly. “And two kids. They’re waiting for me. Please… I just wanted to help. I thought if I survived, I could bring something back. Something that could protect them, we all know these panther attacks are just the beginning!”
Zariel’s jaw clenched. His voice came out low and furious.
“You have a family... Then you never should have come here. Humans have no place in these trials. You were never going to make it.”
The human’s face fell. "I can make it, if you decide..."
Zariel turned away.
After a long, heavy silence, he finally spoke.
“…I choose the human.”
Khepri’s eyes widened in shock. The human let out a broken sound.
“I’m sorry,” Zariel said coldly. “But it’s only natural.”
The guardians moved.
The human’s glass cage began to fill, not with water, but with hundreds of small, white, stone-like insects. They poured in from the bottom, crawling over his legs, biting and burrowing. The human screamed as they swarmed up his body, piling over his ass and genitals, forcing their way inside him. His eyes went wide with pure agony and horror as the mass of guardian bugs covered him completely.
Within seconds, the cage was a writhing white mass.
When the insects finally receded, only a clean white skeleton remained.
Khepri fell to his knees inside his cage, shaking violently. The guardians opened his door and he stumbled out, immediately throwing himself at Zariel and wrapping his arms around the massive wolf’s waist.
“Thank you,” Khepri whispered, voice cracking. “Thank you for saving me from that…”
Zariel didn’t hug him back. He just stood there, staring at the skeleton with cold, empty eyes.
Back in the bedroom, Cass suddenly spasmed hard, his back arching as another wave of pain and horror ripped through him.
“He killed him…” Cass choked out, voice hoarse. “Zariel… he chose the human. The bugs… they ate him alive. Stripped him down to bone. I felt it. I saw it.”
His glowing eyes flickered, but they didn't fade back to their normal dark amber. They settled into a dimmer, thinner glow, beautiful little circles in his eyes.
Roan let out a low groan as he was finally able to pull his knot free. Cass collapsed against his chest, shaking and crying softly.
Kiran crawled in close, wrapping his arms around both of them.
“It’s okay,” Roan murmured, stroking Cass’s hair. “It’s the trials, pup. If Zariel had to make that choice… he did what he had to do.”
Cass looked up at him, eyes red and wet.
“The trials are really that bad?”
Roan nodded slowly.
“They are.”
"How did the pup see that? Why are his eyes like this now?" Kiran asked. Genuinely concerned.
"I don't know," Roan replied.
The three of them stayed tangled together on the bed, holding each other in silence as the night stretched on. Outside, the wind moved through the trees, but inside the pack house, the only sound was the quiet breathing of three canines trying to find comfort in each other while one of their own walked through hell.
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