A/N:Happy Hearts Month my dearies! :) I decided against buying chocolates to send out virtually to everyone and wrote a short erotica instead! And it's specially written for YOU. Yep. You. The one who's reading this right now. ^_^ I originally planned to upload this on the 14th but sched's tight and I've got to prepare for numerous entrance examinations… both for College and work. So, here you go! An early Valentine's Day present and also, my small token of gratitude for those who have supported me and my fics. Thank you~

A ravage lone plot bunny had birthed itself from inside my head and plagued my dreams for two damned nights rendering me almost sleepless. I had to get the little monster out.

A darker version of 'Little Red Cap' by the Grimm Brothers, though this is completely loosely based and I must confess that I failed in writing this in the style I intended it to be. TT_TT mou… but it came out decent enough so I hope it pleases you even in the least. Enjoy!

Warning/s:Alternate Universe (I felt like I should include that here…), Shota-con, Bestiality (I mean it),Allen being too innocent for his own good and Kanda being too perverted because of it, A quote inspired with Vampire Knight, Unbeta-ed.

Disclaimer:I don't own anything, not even half the plot but I think I have the right to contend ownership with the … err… oh, you'll know.

Red Riding Hood

I. Once upon a time, there was a little boy who was loved by everyone who looked at him, but most of all by the creature hiding in the shadows, always at bay like a haunting fiend watching its prey. Though, through the dark and only the faint glow of the moon lighting its path every night, the creature could see the little boy from its hiding place at the dark forest. How could it not? The little boy always wore the all too big crimson cap. But even if he did not, the being would still see the boy, discern him from everyone else for his snow white hair and argent eyes.

Beautiful.

One evening, the little boy's father said to him, "Come, Allen. Take this basket with chunks of meat and go straight to the heart of the forest. Tis the last moon of the year and our Guardian is in need of food. Take this and feed it. Do not worry for you'll encounter no harm on your way, just make sure to sing the song I thought you. And when you're there, do not forget to say 'I'm here and I offer myself to you.' Stay there and spend the night. You will be alright."

Being the good son he was, Allen did not ask the reason for his father's words or why it was him in the first place. After all, it was because of their protector that none dared trespass and did injury to their village for as long as his young self could remember. He nodded, "Yes, father." And grasped the basket as his father placed his red hood over his head with shaking hands.

From the line of trees, veiled in the murky gloom, the creature watched with gleaming obsidian eyes as the little boy he craved the most made his way right to where it was. Its many sharp fangs lengthened and its dark blue, almost black furs stand on end in morbid anticipation. The man had kept his words. The villagers had kept their oath.

But it was still too early. It'd mark the boy first so that no other creature would dare set paws on its property and until the time that when the boy is ripe, that is where it shall claim him, devour him thoroughly. For now, a little taste is enough. It only need to sate its hunger.

Allen will be his. Soon.

The heart of the forest was a good league away from their village and it was nighttime, the sun had set early and the moon was in its fullest, giving the wooded area a frightening feel as if the shadows were moving and otherworldly creatures roamed its expanse but Allen was not the least bit afraid. Not even when the villagers had looked at him with eyes full of pity and his friends', with dread. His father told him that he will be alright, and his father never lied. In his mind, he kept the thought that their Guardian is hungry, it must be fed or else he fears that it will get mad and their village won't be protected anymore. Everyone he loves would be put in danger and he did not want that. So, he walked and hummed the tune his father had thought him ever since. He ignored the cold breeze and waved goodbye to his dear father, his friends and to the good people living in their village before disappearing in the woods.

Mana collapsed to his knees as he cried and cried for losing his beloved son. The villagers pitied him more and helped him inside his cottage. They couldn't do anything. It was the little boy the monster asked for in exchange of sparing their lives as long as their village stands. It was the only way the dreadful massacre could end. And end it did so far so it was only fair to keep their end of the deal lest they want to receive the creature's wrath.

II. Unknown to the little boy, the Guardian he was about to meet and give the chunks of meat to is already near him, just a few feet away, silently following him while he sang. It did not settle well with the being that his little Allen be made walk into a place the child had never wandered off before without one of those pitiful mortals accompanying him. There were other creatures more savage than him roaming the dark lands and even though the part nearest the village to the heart of the woods and the bit of earth surrounding it was his territory, there were still those vile beasts foolish enough to enter it and hunt within his lands. A low, guttural growl escaped his throat at the thought of someone else setting their malicious eyes upon what is his.

Never.

So he followed the little boy, many times along the way, the boy would stop to catch his breath before continuing on the moonlit path. How he wanted to aid the child but that would only spoil his dinner. So he followed and watched.

Allen got in deeper and deeper into the woods. Darker and darker it was getting but he still felt no anxiety. He was never afraid of the dark in the first place. Mana had taught him not to. His father had once said to him that he has nothing to fear when he's inside the forest be it day or night. Their guardian will always be there to protect him.

After much walking and wandering through the dimly lighted forest path, Allen had finally arrived. By the center of the woods stood the three largest, most ancient oak trees living within the area with nut-trees just below. The creature halted with its tracks too as he watched the little boy intently. He saw small Allen, his sweet little Allen lower his large red hood and kneel to the leaves covered ground. A particularly cold and strong breeze had the boy cover his face to prevent the earthly dirt and dust from entering his eyes and the wind brought with it the enticing aroma of fresh, raw meat from the basket Allen brought mixed with the boy's sweet sweet scent. It made the creature's mouth water. Silently, carefully, he made his way just behind Allen's little kneeling form until his long muzzle was a mere half quarter from the boy's white locks. His mouth watered some more when the strong scent of honey and liquorice and fresh flesh struck him with much force. The creature gulped and clamped his jaws tight as he stared with gleaming hungry eyes to his beloved prey.

"I'm here and I offer myself to you, dear Guardian." Allen calmly said and he was startled by a deep, gruff scoff from behind him so he turned and was surprised to see a very large wolf the color of the darkest blue, its head hovering over his own head and its piercing dark eyes staring heatedly at him. Allen could only gape and stare, unsure of how to react whilst the large wolf remained still, dark amusement stained with confusion swirling within his black-blue depths.

Being in such close proximity with the boy and having the child, the only person he had ever felt the greatest desire for look at him with such innocent eyes without an ounce of trepidation… Such an endearing expression young Allen wore it almost unarmed him. Strip him from his effervescent want and need.

Too beautiful.

"Good evening little boy."

III. "Thank you, kindly wolf." Allen greeted back politely when he finally found his voice. The creature tilted its large head ever so slightly to the side as his confusion grew. Isn't Allen afraid of him? Did his monstrous form not frighten the boy in any way? How could he speak so calmly in the face of a creature such as him? Did Allen not know what it meant to 'offer himself to him'?

"Why are you away from home so late this night, little boy?"

"I've to bring food to our Guardian." Came Allen's simple reply.

'Our Guardian'? How amusing. Did those delusional humans thought of him as their protector after their bargain? Nonsense. He was anything but. His nature was to hunt, to kill in cold blood. If he be protecting someone, it is only this child and his coward father. It was after all, their truce but after years of observing the child grow, seeing the bright smiles and the happiness radiating from the young one while being with his kin, he decided against feeding from the villagers. It was a rather, perplexing act once he thought of it. How… humane the strange feeling he got was. Just from watching the boy, his hunger for human flesh was kept at bay, contenting himself from the pure wild animals playing within his grounds. And with the constant ache of his stomach caused by starvation lessening, another pain made itself known within his chest. Growing and growing the more he watches the boy from afar. Oh, how long had he waited just to gain audience with the little creature. Now that the child is here, in front of him, obliviously offering himself to him, the hallow ache within his chest spiked into new heights.

It isn't time still…

"What have you got in your basket?"

But he really wants to…

"Chunks of fresh meat. Yesterday was hunting day, so poor hungry Guardian is to have something good." As the child said this, the large wolf carefully moved forward, its dark gaze never leaving Allen's silver ones.

Something good indeed.

Likewise, Allen was in trance. Never had he seen such a beautiful wolf before, and so big! Not only that, Sir Wolf could also speak in human tongue. He wasn't the least bit fazed as the creature approached him until it was completely looming over him. It lowered its head till its black nose touched a soft pale cheek. It felt cold and dry but still smooth and Allen giggled. The sound tinkling in the air and making the large beast's chest burst with warmth. Allen reached up with little hands and touched the animal's furry face, gently rubbing its muzzle. He felt more than he heard the rumbling purr the large wolf made from deep within its broad chest when he had subconsciously pressed his little, cold body to the warm expanse of the creature's own. The boy shivered in contented glee and so did the beast.

He looked at the child again with eyes filled with fondness and enchantment but being who he was, it was short lived for when the cold night air blew a little too strong once more and Allen huddled closer to him, shivering some while nuzzling his furry chest, the ever so yearning desire came back forcefully, having been put on hold by little Allen's charming naïveté. He remembered what he was supposed to do.

Another much deeper growl erupted from him and Allen looked up, his doe like eyes reflecting nothing but wonder and tranquility. The creature opened its mouth just a little bit, not enough for Allen to see the rows of sharp, jagged teeth and breathed warm air right to Allen's face. The child's plump lips parted and in he breathed, tasting an odd mix of mint and fresh water in his palette. The large wolf watched in impassioned fascination every small movement, every shift of white locks reflecting silver from the moon's light.

Truly gorgeous…

IV. The creature saw a flash of something within the child's eyes much like when a person is suddenly visited by an epiphany before the little mouth moved and Allen spoke,

"Sir Wolf, what big ears you have."

To this, whether the creature was startled or not little Allen wouldn't have known for the beast remained inane, staring intently to the infantile face before replying with a deeper undertone of barely hidden malicious intent,

"The better to hear your voice, little child."

"But Sir Wolf," Allen tried a second time, whatever wonders working inside the boy's mind had yet to be sated. "What big eyes you have…"

"The better to watch you with, my dear." Came the quiet answer of the creature, obsidian eyes momentarily blinking and he could see that there is still something the child wanted to know about his being so he waited a moment and sure enough, there came Allen's voice again,

"But, Sir Wolf, what large… hands you have."

The creature appeared to smile and raised his paw in front of Allen, showing off his wide soft pads. The child had to resist the sudden urge to poke at it.

"The better to feel you with." He told the boy before setting his foot down again.

And it was only then that Allen finally noticed the slightly gleaming rows of big razor sharp teeth hiding just beneath the large wolf's thin lips, behind the mouth he was caressing with his bare little hands earlier…

"But Sir Wolf… What… big mouth you have…" Allen trailed off, expression unreadable as he stared to the creature's orifice.

The beast watched the unsuspecting boy with his hunger rising, choosing his words carefully before finally speaking,

"The better to eat my meals with."

With that, the creature leaned in and for the first time ever since they met, Allen blinked in surprise and tried to retreat back, attempting to put distance between their faces only to be ushered closer, his small form being encroached by the animal's larger body. Its strong forelegs entrapping the boy. The creature made sure to be as gentle as possible for as much of a monster he is, he still cannot bare to even imagine the boy crying havoc right now. Not after Allen did not show any sign of apprehension towards him up until this moment. His worry was soon replaced by amusement when he saw the little boy's pale face turn into a lovely shade of pink.

"S-Sir Wolf? May I, nnn… M-may ask you one m-more-thing?" Allen struggled to ask out in a soft voice as he tried to stop the nuzzling of a now very warm, big black nose and rough, whiskered mouth to the crook of his neck. He gasped at the feeling it brought, something from inside him pleasantly stirring and he wasn't the only one experiencing such highs. Hearing the sounds the young boy was making made the creature want to hear it more, so he moved his muzzle till it was on Allen's ear. This resulted to another wonderful gasp followed by a shiver.

Lovely…

"What is it, dear child?" he asked, still searching for other sensitive spots. His quest found him to the small patch of skin just below Allen's ear and when he pressed his nose gently to it, Allen practically moaned.

The sound did wonders to his own body and he could feel something deeper and darker and oh so much delightfulpooling down his gut. How evil. This child, without even trying could already rouse him in such a state.

Dangerous.

"nnAh! P-Please stop… I—ah… A-re you the… Sir Wolf, are you our Guardian?" Allen finally got out, the last part he spoke in all seriousness as he successfully grasped the creature's face and made it look straight at him. They stared at each other for a moment before the beast answered in a low voice,

"I am your Guardian…" it trailed off as it continued what it was doing, inwardly pleased by the boy's persistence. Carefully, he opened his mouth a tiny fraction again, having closed it when Allen was effectively caged within his form and bit the end of the red string connecting the two ends of Allen's hood. He pulled it till it was loose and the wide red hooded cloak fell from the boy's shoulders revealing a white wool shirt. Allen whimpered and shivered by the sudden assault of the chilling breeze to the exposed skin of his neck but it didn't stop there. He could also feel the cold air caressing the small of his back and his sides as the wolf then pulled the ends of his shirt up, wanting to remove it too.

"Nn-no! wh-what are you d-doing?" Allen protested but it came off as a little weaker than he intended it to be when he felt the warm air that was the creature's breath on his stomach, raising goosebumps on his skin.

"Resist not, little child. I will do you no harm. I am simply receiving what you had offered me earlier."

"wh-wha?" Allen couldn't finish the question as the dawn of realization came to him. He had offered himself to the Guardian, had he not? But, what did it mean anyway? To offer oneself in such a manner? He was feeling quite lost in reasoning. Wasn't the meat what their Guardian wanted? "B-but, aren't you starving? I b—brought your f-food, aren't you going to eat it?" the child tried again, confused as to where everything was going.

When the piece of cloth was finally off revealing more expanse of creamy white skin, those pale round shoulders, delicate looking arms and chest heaving up and down enticingly, the creature cut short his ministrations and opted to stare down to Allen's silver pools, taking in the boy's bewildered expression and slightly shivering form. He moved, adjusting his paws and stretching more of his forelegs till his chest was gently pressed against the human's to share his warmth and his own face a mere finger's length away from Allen's. The boy stopped shuddering in an instant and relaxed within the creature's ensnaring form.

"Yes. I am hungry, young one but I cannot eat my food yet… It is not time…"

And it was that very moment Allen felt something he wasn't expecting. The large wolf's hot, slick tongue made contact with his cheek for the briefest of time before it was gone. His hands shot up to touch the now wet patch of skin. He was about to ask another query but the creature spoke once more, muting him.

"But I'm most curious for a little taste."

V. And for the first time ever since they met, Allen felt dread. His silver eyes reflected his fear whilst his heart echoed it to both of them, beating harder… faster.

Was he going to be meal of this creature? Their Guardian? But Mana said he was going to be alright. His father even told him to spend the night in the place and feed th-… Oh. Feed.

Tiny, crystalline tears begun forming on the corners of his eyes as the thought of his father actually leading him straight to his own death floated within his innocent mind. How cruel…

"Shush, little boy… Do not cry. It is not my intention to harm you…" The creature cooed, almost in a whisper as he licked the tears away and Allen gulped down the sob trying to escape from his throat. With glazed eyes, the boy shyly stared to the large animal's face and the softness he saw in the wolf's dark dark blue eyes made him release a tiny breath he held earlier.

"Y-you won't e-eat me?" Allen asked in a shaky voice, unable to restrain a small hiccup. The creature's eyes seemed to smile back at him before it spoke, "Nigh. At least not in the way your clever mind suspects."

Once again, Allen was perplexed by the big wolf's words but as he stared and stared to those dark orbs, he seemed to feel something, an intangible force pulling him in, drowning him in a deep abyss. A moment passed between them before Allen's small hands reached for the beast's face once again. It closed its eyes as Allen took his time in touching its fur. Each passing second had the creature enjoying the little attention and Allen growing more and more at ease, his small hands becoming bolder with their quest bit by bit. One particular touch to the soft spot just above the huge wolf's jugular had the creature releasing a delightful purr the loudest he had yet create and Allen was fascinated. His soft lips curving the smallest bit upwards that kept growing and growing till it was a full smile. The beast moved, pressing his muzzle to the boy's cheek before allowing his tongue to once again, lap at it. This time though, Allen did not shy away nor showed any kind of resistance, so he continued, licking the spot again before moving down to the boy's neck. He inhaled the sweet scent and it reminded him a second time of his goal for the night. His mouth parted just enough to move his hot tongue out and lick languidly at the soft creamy skin. Allen shuddered at the odd sensation letting out a small whimper. His palms coming to halt at the rough corners of the creature's slightly open mouth. He could feel its hot breathe thoroughly enveloping him as well as the slight wetness on both his palms due to the small amount of the creature's saliva leaking out. The big wolf licked again, this time at the other side of his neck and down to his still forming collar bone. A shot of something he could not name ran through Allen's spine and he squirmed in discomfort. This was all new and though his fear of being eaten alive had now vanished from his thoughts, a new kind of uneasiness started to bubble up in his person and he now not how to handle it.

The exploring hot appendage trailed lower… leaving a slick amount of wetness in its wake till it reached one pink nub, already pert from the cold and all the unknown sensations the boy was feeling. The creature's large triangular ears quivered and perked at the long, high pitched moan Allen released when he pressed his hot tongue and moved it against his nipple. A low growl erupted from the creature's throat and he pressed a little harder, moving his tongue faster.

"Ah! S-sir W-wol—Nnnn~" Allen whimpered and squirmed some more, panting softly as his cheeks coloured. Ah. How enticing. The young boy was really innocent. He moved his tongue again to lap at the other pert nub and gave it equal attention as the first, making the poor boy tremble all the more and his little fingers to dig at the creature's flesh.

The beast could only imagine how Allen's tiny toes are curling from inside the confines of his bootlings from the stimulation, and they were only just barely starting. Adrenaline rushed through the creature's veins fueled by the sweet scent of the boy so close to him, the beautiful little sounds the other makes from just the simple touches and his taste. Like actual cream or sweetly seasoned meat.

Luscious.

"Little child…" he spoke again, still lazily lapping at the boy's stomach before dipping the end of his papery tongue down Allen's navel. It made the boy jolt and bite his bottom lip, subconsciously suppressing the sounds he wasn't even aware he could produce. But still, it was a futile attempt for the pleasured groan still came out, his lithe arms encircling and embracing the creature's head tightly as he buried his face on its furry forehead. The large wolf's eyelids fell into half mast as his obsidian spheres clouded with covetous desire.

'Tis not yet time…' he kept on reminding himself as his own heavy breath deepened and his muscles started to tense. "Ahh… mmm… S-sto-p, pl-lease… hnn…" Allen's sweet voice invaded his senses yet again. The beast swallowed thickly. Anymore of this and he wasn't so sure he could restrain himself any longer. His kind wasn't made for patience anyway and his control was slipping off.

He retreated his tongue for a moment before releasing it again from his mouth, wetting it once as he curled the appendage to the small plot of skin just below the boy's navel, eliciting a startled gasp from Allen. The creature looked up and a groan escaped him when he saw Allen's face contorted into the most charming of ways. His thin, white brows knitted together, eyes tightly shut and plump, reddish lips from all the biting earlier opened, forming a small, dark tunnel. His pale face flushed crimson, hair a mess of white framing his round face from meshing his locks to his own fur and soft, little gasps and pants and moans kept on pouring out his mouth.

"Allen…" He spoke lowly to capture the child's attention. When silver orbs varnished with confusion and pleasure and unknown want re-appeared to look at him, he held them in place as his warm, slick tongue dipped deeper down inside Allen's cotton trousers and lapped at the barely prepubescent, half aroused member of the boy. Allen jolted instantly, automatically bucking his hips backward to shy away from the invading organ only to be pressed forward by the creature's large paws.

"Mn-Ah! Ngh! N-n-no~ hah… Nnn!" The poor boy cried out, throwing his head back and clutching the creature's fur hard. His knees were trembling and his toes curling in pleasure he had never known before. The beast's eyes darken more as he kept on running his wicked tongue up and down over and over again to the stiffing piece of flesh in a slow motion, pushing the boy's hips towards him some more. Allen moaned out low and long making his furs stand on end and a shiver ran his spine down to his tail. He could feel the child quivering harder and harder each passing moment and it took all of his willpower to stop what he was doing, briefly extracting off his tongue now soiled with a small amount of sweet pre-cum from the confines of the boy's cloth. His little Allen truly is pure, though it was nothing he did not expect as the child is still very young and he would've killed all those damned villagers long ago if his precious Allen was touched by someone who wasn't him.

With the ministrations halted, Allen visibly relaxed, feeling a whole lot weaker and jittery. He slumped his body to the likewise, heavily panting large wolf and groaned. He could not honestly make any sense of what was happening or what had just transpired. The creature had touched him, though with his tongue it was still meant to feel, to a part of his body he himself had never touched in such a way before. He didn't know exactly what to feel. It was a mix, a chaos within the muddy pool that was his brain at the moment but of three things he was sure.

It felt… good. Absolutely blissful.

It frightened him for he did not know what it was.

He wanted more.

Recovering his own breathing and what little composure is left to him, the creature nudged Allen's neck with his soft nose gently. "Allen, lie down…" he ordered. The boy was in too much a daze to properly process the words that were spoken to him but he was still vaguely aware, noting that the creature had said his name, twice. The beast aided the boy till Allen was lying his back on the soft, velvet fabric that was his red riding hood further cushioned by the earth's ground covered with many leaves. Allen gulped and panted softly, unsure of what is to happen next but at the same time, feeling quite eager to experience the feeling once again.

The creature pulled his head back just a bit, enough to look at his handy work. He felt his heart caught within his throat as he stared at the beautiful child below him. Allen's creamy white skin and even whiter hair contrasting beautifully with the vermillion fabric he lies on. His bare, lithe arms lying weakly just above either side of his head, white hair a mess like halo. Pink nipples pert and hard. A slick trail of clear fluid marring the pale skin. A look of daze combined by the hazy cloud of want reflected in Allen's half lidded silver eyes. A lovely shade of carnation pink tinting his cheeks down to that thin neck and his mouth, that tempting looking mouth parted enticingly as he breathe in and out.

The creature's sharp claws lengthened and dug into the soft earth as another low, feral growl reverberated through his chest. The sight was too much yet too less at the same time.

Allen refocused his liquid mercurial eyes back at him and he stared back, feeling his own desire rising into heights as his muscles tensed yet again. Carefully and without tearing his gleaming eyes away from Allen's, he lowered himself, placing both his forelegs to either side of the boy protectively. His hind legs lowering till he was completely lying with his stomach down. The musky scent of spice and clover mixed with the strong perfume of the woods seemed to excrete from his very being making both of them feel all the hotter. He slowly lowered his head once more at the same time Allen's eyelids closed. His soft nose made contact to the softer part of the child's stomach and he felt it flex in response.

From there, he licked a languid trail down ever so slowly, making Allen whimper and shiver in anticipation. The hot organ dipped in the navel, down the small, sensitive patch of skin but instead of dipping down inside the trousers like earlier, the tongue continued past the waistband and down the cloth, wetting it with saliva. The action made Allen's eyes open in surprise but it immediately closed and his face contort into that of pleasure once again when the large wolf's searing tongue caressed and lap and curl at his member through the cotton fabric.

"Hngh-Ah! Mmm… Ah, hah… ahnn… Ah! Hah, ah~" Allen could only writhe in pleasure despite himself as the creature defiled his body with its mouth. All forms of coherent thought had long flew out from him and all he could think of was that everything felt extremely good.

The beast watched. As he swirled his tongue flat against the child's member through the fabric, he watched Allen's face, his every expression of pure bliss and pleasure, feeling himself heating up. If he thought that the child was beautiful before, now the word did not do the lovely creature justice. He moved his tongue faster, pressing at the boy's sack, fondling it through the now wet and loose piece of cloth and Allen screamed more. "Ah's" and "Oh's" with the occasional moans and hardly formed 'Sir Wolf's' coming out unrestrained from his sweet mouth.

Allen's back begun arching up from the velvet he lies upon and his hands fist the cloth in an attempt to keep hold of his sanity. It all felt too overwhelming and the weak tugging from down his gut earlier now became a pulling force, threatening to snap any minute. "Nn-p-plea-AH! Hnn~ plea-se S-sir Wolf, Uhn~ Hah, ah… hah~" Allen pleaded out in a tone so wanton the creature almost came undone. Almost.

He was about to ask what gave him the pleasure of hearing such sweet words from the lovely child when another thought came into mind. Smirking internally, he decided that it'll be a good chance to at least teach something to his little Allen, "Yuu, call me Yuu, Allen…"

Panting for a much needed breath, taking in as much air he could into his still small lungs so he could speak, Allen let go of the velvet fabric tightly clutched within his hands in order to reach down, blindly reaching out to whatever part of the large wolf he could hold. His quivering palms found him none so he opted to reach on either side of him, fighting through his numbing mind until he held both the lean forelegs of the creature resting tensely by his sides.

He opened his eyes and looked as best as he could to the almost black orbs, small drops of tears forming in the corners of it once more not from fear but from extreme want he wasn't able to process out but…

"Yu-ngh! Y-Yuu~ p-please.. hah, Ah… M-more… mooore~"Because he was innocent and young, Allen know nothing of how wrong everything was or how disgusted he should've been or that he should be angry at his dear father for baiting him to such a monster. And because he was innocent and young, Allen knew not how lewd he just acted or what was the meaning of the word in the first place.

He just wanted the feeling to last and somehow, the gentle-feral way of the creature pleasuring him only added to his heat. He needed more… more of the feeling. He needed that tight pulling string to finally snap but he did not know how. Surely, Sir Wolf… Yuu, knew how to, being the one who made him feel the almost blinding pleasure in the first place.

The words and the manner in which it was said by the little creature he adored the most for so long made the beast, the unnaturally huge wolf Yuu shiver and harden even more. How could this young human child do this to him?

As soon as the words escaped the boy's lips, Yuu moved again, retreating his tongue and quickly stripping the boy from his wet and stained trousers, removing the bootlings in the process by biting its ends. With the boy completely naked, he now had free admission to rake the juvenile, absolutely decadent body with his greedy eyes to his heart's content, and gaze he did. From Allen's lovely pleading face, a clear line of drool staining a corner of bit-swollen lips down to a soft chin, his eyes travelling down the boy's heaving chest where erect pink nipples stood, begging for attention, further south where an equally erect and swollen small cock much like a bean –to this he could not help but smile and snigger, drawing a confused stare from a dazed Allen—is to shaking creamy thighs and down pleasure curled toes only to repeat the process all the way back up.

What a sight to behold, like a pure white little lamb, splayed only for him.

Only this little lamb is actually wanting…

To be eaten.

To be devoured.

Not yet.

With his mighty will Yuu forced his jaws to clamp shut, closing his eyes tightly as he gulped thickly, trying to push his raging lust down.

Not yet.

"Y-Yuu…"

Not yet.

"P-please… I—please…"

Not yet. You'll break him. Not yet…

Taking in a deep ragged breath, he braved to open his eyes and look at the poor writhing boy underneath him. Cloudy silver eyes long glazed with salty tears welled up all too much to hold, the drop finally fell. A pitiful sobbed escaped his quivering plump lips, followed by another. Yuu swiftly leaned his head down, capturing the crystalline drops with his tongue and nuzzled a now sticky cheek.

"Hush… " He cooed, "I know Allen, I know…" his voice came out gentle and kind making poor Allen calm down a little and relax his frayed nerves. The child slid a little bit down so he could feel the large animal's warmth some more and Yuu let him.

They both stared into each other's eyes for what could possibly be the twentieth time that night, the beast silently assuring the quietly hurting little one. When their breathes were in sync and Allen was no longer quivering all too much, Yuu pressed his mouth and nose tenderly to the top of the boy's head in what could only be a tender kiss. Allen's tight hold to his forelegs loosened. Next he pressed his muzzle to the boy's cheek before giving the corner of Allen's lips a brief lick.

A chaste kiss.

He groaned lowly, feeling the boy's small hands caress the sides of his face. With eyes closed, he ducked his head further, ghosting warm breath in his wake and raising goosebumps and shivers to little Allen's bare body. He relished in the sweet scent, the addicting smell of his most precious one.

Yuu moved and did not stop until he was right in front of the boy's stiff member. Its head leaking with pre-cum and despite the cold air slipping between the miniscule gaps of his fur and Allen's skin, the heat radiating from the genital did not falter even a tiny bit. In fact, he could tell that it was growing warmer with his sudden closeness. Or maybe it was just only his breathe.

He glanced up, actually glad to see a composed Allen patiently waiting for him to continue. To do what he pleases with him, though there was still eagerness reflected in those lovely silver orbs. Without further ado, he leaned and pressed his searing tongue flat against Allen's hot member. It really is throbbing. The wide expanse of his wet sandy tongue easily covered the genitalia, its end even reaching down and wrapping against the boy's tightening sack. Generous amount of saliva trickled down from his mouth, viscous drops rolling down both in slow and fast phase, down, down past the little, very sensitive small patch of skin just below the balls and above the puckered hole till it reached the latter and fell to the crimson velvet.

Allen cried out loud with the sudden force of pleasure. His hips bucked up only to be pressed back down by the eager organ gorging his member. His hands clawed at the fabric beneath him, crumpling it almost beyond repair as his head thrashed to side, and then to the other, his spine arching up like a bow being bent. This was too much, extreme and he felt like he'd lose his mind.

"YUU! n-AH!" Allen called out, pleasing the creature to the core. Hearing that beautiful voice cry out his name in sinful bliss made him ground down his own, much much larger, aching arousal to the leaves covered soil. The friction creating wonderful sensations course through him as he moved his tongue, up and down, up and down in short, thrusting movements never leaving Allen's cock. The child moaned out loud, a string of his name in various pitches and catches in tone following. He ground his own member further, harder as his eyes took all of Allen's delicious expressions. His large ears in full attention to the delightful sounds coming out the boy as he grinded his tongue to Allen's small cock, adding fast sideway movements and languid light strokes only to thrust it suddenly again, leaving Allen whimpering and thrashing wantonly. An impressive amount of spit and pre-cum messily staining the boy's neither regions as well as the creature's mouth.

"Ah! Ah... ah… hah.. Ngh! Y-Yuu~ I-I c-can't! YUUUU~" Feeling the pleasure overwhelm as the pulling force finally reach its breaking point, Allen came undone, hard and fast and Yuu took it all, catching the sweet semen with his tongue before swallowing everything. Lapping vigorously at whatever was left from the boy's first ever release. Satisfaction swelled within the creature's chest even if he wasn't able to cum himself. Driving his Allen to the edge of release and tasting the boy's virginal essence was more than enough to satiate his ever growing hunger to the little child. For now, it was enough. After all, Allen is still young.

"Nnn… Y-yuu…" came Allen's shaky voice. The large wolf looked up, fully satisfied and feeling warm. He purred and moved, blanketing the boy with his form as he supported his weight with his hind joints. He felt Allen's body relax some more and saw contentment reflected with that lovely face.

"Yes, little one?" he asked, licking away the few droplets of sweat from the boy's face and neck.

"W-was that what you mean by… by… e-eat me…?" Allen blushed, voice coming low and soft. The creature purred some more. Allen is being too charming and even after what they had done, he could still freely say that the young boy was just as pure as before.

"Mmm… taste you, yes but there is more to actually ''eating'' you than this…"

"Eh? W-What else then?" Allen perked up, confounded by his answer. Yuu let out an actual laugh escape him at the endearing look the boy harbored before answering just as mirthfully,

"In time my Allen, in due time…" Allen's blush darkened another three hues of red for reasons he could not name but as the large beautiful wolf, Yuu curled snuggly around him, bringing the crimson velvet that was his hood to wrap around his form for added warmth, he could care less as tiredness finally took its toll with his young body from the exertion. He curled back to the creature, facing him and smiling warmly before letting his lids droop over his silver orbs and succumbing to slumbers lull. The large bluish wolf sighed in pure contentment, pressing himself further to the little form of his beloved Allen as he closed his eyes too. Officially beginning his count till the day that Allen will be fully his and his alone.

-o-

Let none ever lay their filthy hands on you for you are mine and only mine.

Until the day we finally become one,

Bask with the sweet dreams I'll be showing you every night,

Allen…

-o-

Fin.

A/N:*freaking out*whathaveIwritten, ohmygawd whathaveIwritten!*freaking out*

Ah… that was my very first attempt for a lemon and I know that it is lacking a great deal even for a non-penetration kind of scene. I aim to improve though so I humbly seek your help for the betterment of my writing skills. Thank you~

Andspecial mention to:

Ms. Mumpsimusfor making me bounce up and down in my seat in happiness for the simple fact that you remembered me… Yay! I truly am happy to be acknowledged in such a way by a great writer (yes you are :) I love your DGM stories the most so please keep on going! Maligayang araw ng mga puso din sa yo'! *kiss* (lands on your cheek xD)

Natsukibe-lated Happy Birthday my dear! I love you so damn much and you know it! :'*

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