Chapter Seventeen Mist

I didn’t remember the impact of hitting the ground. All I knew when I came to consciousness was that we were no longer falling. That and the fact that I was surrounded by a gently moving, furry warmth.

Baldr.

Opening my eyes, I saw that we weren’t in pitch darkness like I expected. Instead, there was a strange fungus growing from the walls like clumped strands of long hair that emitted an eerie green glow. Despite their off-putting shape, I was happy for the light. Being trapped in the darkness until we eventually starved to death wasn’t a way I wanted to go. But that wasn’t my main concern at that moment.

I ran my hands over Baldr’s body, realizing I was perched around his waist. While he was still a little gross from his battle with the Nidhoggs, he seemed to be uninjured himself. At least on the surface. Already his bite wounds were closed and the bleeding stopped. Still, I ran my hands over his chest, neck, and face to make sure I hadn’t missed anything because he was still unconscious.

A pair of hands slowly wrapped around my waist, fingers trailing down toward my ass.

Well, he was unconscious.

I glanced down to find myself not looking at the Baldr I knew, but the face of an Alpha wolf, his eyes still glowing golden. However, instead of an insatiable need to kill in those eyes, there was something else. Something softer, but still just as hungry. It wasn’t until his hands gripped my ass that I realized what it was.

Lust.

My body reacted immediately, his touch like electricity through my system. I wasn’t sure whether it was the adrenaline, the fear, or the sheer intensity of the last few minutes, but I found myself leaning into him, begging for more with my body language. After all, I’d fantasized about being with Baldr many times. There wasn’t much else to do but live in my imagination while I was trapped in that bubble. I’d thought about him in his Alpha form too, wondering what it would feel like to be fucked by a werewolf. And now, strange as the circumstances were, I had a chance. As much as I knew I should probably not give into his wolfy advances, there was something about his scent and the way he touched me that made it impossible to deny him.

I gasped as Baldr's clawed hands gripped my hips, pulling me flush against his muscular body. His fur was surprisingly soft against my skin where my shirt had ridden up. I could feel the heat radiating off of him, smell his wild, musky scent. It made my head spin. Not to mention the growing problem grinding against my ass that was becoming harder and harder to ignore.

“Baldr,” I breathed, unsure if I was trying to stop him or encourage things to go further.

He growled low in response, the sound vibrating through his chest. His golden eyes locked onto mine, filled with primal hunger. Slowly, deliberately, he leaned in and ran his tongue along my neck. The sensation sent shivers down my spine. I couldn’t help the tiny moan that escaped my lips, egging him on even further.

Part of me knew this was dangerous though. Baldr wasn't fully in control right now - the wolf was driving his actions. But another part of me, a part that had been lonely and touch-starved for years, craved this closeness that I’d dreamed and fantasized about. He was the man I wanted, the man I loved. And despite our circumstances, I wasn’t sure I’d ever get this chance again. With monsters roaming the realm and trouble waiting for us back home, the future wasn’t guaranteed. Baldr of all people knew that with his visions. And I didn’t want to let fear stop this moment from happening.

I leaned into his touch, my body trembling with a mixture of fear and arousal. “I... I want this,” I admitted softly. “But only if you do too.” I reached up, cupping his face with my hands. “Are you sure this is okay?”

His golden eyes locked onto mine, and I saw a flicker of recognition there. He wasn't fully human, not by a long shot, but there was an awareness behind those eyes that hadn't been there before. He nodded slowly, one clawed hand coming up to gently caress my cheek.

I leaned into Baldr's touch, savoring the gentleness of his clawed hand against my skin. His golden eyes searched my face, as if memorizing every detail. Slowly, he leaned in, pressing his lips against my neck. I felt his hot breath ghost over my skin as he inhaled deeply, taking in my scent. A low rumble of approval vibrated through his chest.

My heart raced as Baldr's hands roamed over my body, exploring with an almost reverent touch. His claws grazed lightly over my skin, careful not to hurt me despite their sharpness. I shivered at the sensation, arousal building within me.

Tentatively, I ran my own hands over his fur-covered chest, marveling at the powerful muscles beneath. Baldr let out a pleased growl, encouraging my exploration. My fingers worked over his torso, tracing every curve and ridge of his beautifully sculpted body. With no small amount of courage, I leaned down, pressing my lips against his. With a low growl, he surged forward. His fangs grazed my bottom lip, sending a shiver down my spine. I melted against him, wrapping my arms around his neck and tangling my fingers in his fur. A low buzz filled my body from head to toe before it pooled in my groin. Waves of pleasure washed over me as I felt the breath leave my body.

With a deep breath and trembling hands, I reached down and began to undo my pants. Baldr growled softly in approval, his claws flexing against my hips. I could already feel his massive erection pressing against me through the tattered remains of his jeans. As I shimmied out of my clothes, Baldr helped by literally shredding what was left of his own with his claws.

I gasped as Baldr's fully erect cock sprang free. It was massive, easily twice the size of a normal human's, with a thick knot at the base. For a moment, I felt a flicker of fear - not only did I not expect that particular feature, but how the hell was it supposed to fit? I was a virgin, and that seemed a bit… intense. Still, I couldn't help but stare in a mixture of awe and trepidation. He was enormous, far larger than I'd imagined even in my most vivid fantasies. A small part of me wondered if I could even take him, but the rest of me was eager to try. And the hunger in Baldr's eyes and the ache of desire in my own body quickly pushed those concerns aside. I’d just have to do the best I could.

Baldr growled low as I stared, his hands gripping my hips as he positioned me over his throbbing member. I could feel the heat radiating from it and smell his musky arousal. My own cock was achingly hard, leaking precum onto his fur-covered stomach. For a moment I wondered how in the world we were going to make things work without any lubrication because that massive dick of his wasn’t going anywhere without it. But that question was answered as Baldr lifted me up and turned me around so that my back was facing him.

I sat there for a moment, feeling a bit on display and suddenly self-conscious. However, I didn’t have time to think about it as he grabbed my hips once more and pulled my ass up his body. Before I knew it, his face was buried between my cheeks and gasped in shock as his hot, wet tongue pressed against my entrance. The sensation was unlike anything I'd ever experienced before. His large hands gripped my hips firmly, holding me in place as he worked me open with his mouth. The wet heat of his tongue sent shivers of pleasure through my body. I gripped his thighs tightly, overwhelmed by the new sensations.

However, in my new position, I found myself nose to tip with his cock. Between the adrenaline fueled bliss and the musky scent of his arousal, I couldn’t deny myself the opportunity. Besides, the large bead of pre-cum forming at his slit looked far too tasty to turn down.

Wrapping my hand around his massive cock, I pulled him toward my lips, letting my tongue trail over his crown. The salty sweetness of his pre-cum surprised me. But what surprised me more was the shiver that ran through my body because of it. Something about his flavor just felt… right. I didn’t know how to explain it, only that I felt I was meant to do this. It seemed stupid, but the feeling didn’t fade as I licked him over and over again.

Moans were streaming out of me now thanks to Baldr’s work and the only way I could stifle them was to take him in my mouth. Opening my jaw wide, I wrapped my lips around his hot, pulsing shaft, swallowing the first couple of inches easily. However, I found it almost impossible to go much further than that. He was just too big, and I was too inexperienced to know how to accomplish it. Still, his pleasurable growls of satisfaction against my hole were all I needed to keep going.

It was almost impossible to concentrate on what I was doing though. I squirmed in Baldr’s grip, his claws flexing against my skin. His tongue delved deeper, stretching me in ways I'd never imagined. The initial discomfort quickly gave way to waves of pleasure. I couldn't help the desperate sounds that escaped my lips as he continued to give me the tongue lashing of a lifetime. I wanted more and I pushed back against him to prove to him how much I loved it. Baldr growled in approval, the vibrations adding to the intense sensations. His clawed hands kneaded my ass cheeks, spreading me open as he delved deeper.

At the same time I doubled my efforts with my mouth still wrapped around the head of his cock.

I redoubled my efforts on Baldr's cock, sucking and licking with enthusiasm despite my inexperience. His growls of pleasure spurred me on, giving me a confidence I hadn’t yet earned. I took him as deep as I could, hollowing my cheeks and swirling my tongue around his shaft. The taste and scent of him was intoxicating, clouding my mind with desire. Even if I once thought that maybe this was rushing things a bit, all thoughts of stopping were now gone.

Baldr's tongue probed deeper, stretching me open in preparation for what was to come. The waves of pleasure had me trembling in his grip. I rocked back against his face, silently begging for more. And he didn’t hesitate to give me every little thing I wanted.

After what felt like an eternity of exquisite torture, Baldr pulled back. I whimpered at the loss of his touch, my nerves still on fire, but he quickly flipped me around to face him once more. His cock sprang out of my mouth with a pop, a long trail of saliva glistening down his shaft. As I came face to face with him, his golden eyes blazed with lust. Baldr said nothing as he positioned himself between my legs, the tip of his massive cock pressing against my slick entrance. I took a deep breath, trying to relax as he slowly pushed forward. There was a moment of resistance, a burning stretch that made me gasp. But the moment I blew the breath out, forcing myself to relax, I felt him slowly inch his way inside me.

And the sensation nearly took my breath away.

All at once the world seemed to fall away. We were no longer at the bottom of some strange ruin, lost in a strange realm, or on the run. Instead, it was just me and him, our bodies as one at last. I felt the warm heat of affection flow through my chest, intensified by that new experience with a man I cared very much about to begin with. It was hard to imagine doing this with anyone else or having it feel nearly as incredible. And even though Baldr was still in his Alpha form, his instincts driving his every decision, he was still gentle, thoughtful, and delicate with my virgin body. However, the speed at which things were ramping up, I wasn’t going to remain a virgin for long. That thought, and the fact that it was Baldr giving this gift to me, turned me on more than I could ever imagine.

Pre-cum leaked out of my cock onto Baldr’s belly as I rocked back and forth, working his massive dick deeper inside me. He pulsed and throbbed inside of me, striking a sweet spot that made me cry out in pleasure. I had no idea what it was, and I didn’t care. All I knew was that I wanted more of it, and I wanted it now.

“Oh god…” I moaned, my neck arched toward the ceiling. I ground my hips forward, the sensitive underside of my cock rubbing against his belly. “Oh my god… fuck… that feels amazing.”

Baldr growled low in his throat, forcing me down even further on his cock. I cried out as my body was forced open, the full feeling driving me to new heights of pleasure. The thickness of his shaft pressed against that sweet spot, more pre-cum oozing out of me in waves. I felt like I might cum from that sensation alone. But judging by the heavy panting of Baldr and the way his body tensed below me, I had a feeling he wasn’t going to last long. And that was just fine with me.

Reaching down, I grabbed my own cock, swirling the pre-cum around my crown to get it nice a slick. I slowly began to jerk myself off, my hips moving in time with my hand. With slow, controlled movements, I rode up and down Baldr’s erection, savoring every sweet sensation that coursed through me. His claws gripped harder at my waist, but he didn’t force any of my movements. Instead he was trembling because of the effort it took to keep himself still. As my body began to loosen up, Baldr’s pre-cum eased the friction between us, making every movement more exquisite than the last. In fact, before I knew it, I found myself coming to rest against his knot.

I looked down at him, my face flushed with heat. “I don’t think I can do that part,” I said, voice trembling. “Not yet.”

He just nodded, either unable or unwilling to speak. With concentrated effort, he pulled his hands away from my hips, leaving behind bright red finger marks. Forcing his hands down at his side, he gave me another nod to continue. And I didn’t need to be told twice.

With ecstasy flowing through my veins, I pushed back against him, riding from knot to tip over and over again. The friction combined with my hand swirling over my cockhead was driving me to the edge. My vision seemed to tunnel in from the sides, trapping me in a haze of lust and sexual bliss. I pushed harder. Then faster. Anything to get me over the edge I was riding.

All at once, a low growl began to build in Baldr’s chest, vibrating through his cock and deep inside my body. His body tensed and his cock seemed to swell inside me. I found the perfect spot, short quick movements grinding me to perfection. Baldr’s growl slowly built to a crescendo and all at once, I realized what was about to happen.

With a guttural moan, Baldr dug his hands into the soft earth around us, and his hips rocked forward. His knot came to rest against my hole as he buried himself as deep as he would go. A searing heat filled my belly as he came, coating my insides with his seed. That sensation combined with my own hand, drove me over the edge as well. With a cry, I leaned back, my cock throbbing wildly as I striped his chest and face with my load.

Baldr stared up at me, his tongue automatically licking the cum from his lips. He growled in satisfaction, wrapping his arms around me and bringing me down to his chest. Both of us were panting from the exertion, the rush of endorphins making it almost impossible to think. I ignored the mess between us, allowing myself to be wrapped up in his arms once more. I laid my head against his neck, breathing heavily as I tried to wrap my mind around what had just happened.

A wave of exhaustion washed over me and I felt like I was floating as he held me. Sleep was coming on fast. However, before it took me, I felt a strange tingle at the back of my neck, similar to when Baldr cast his telepathic bond between us. But this one seemed to be stronger. Much stronger.

But before I could think about it too much, I slipped into a dreamless sleep, the strength of his arms letting me know that no matter what the circumstances, I was safe with him.