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For a few eons there was a brutal war between two races. The two races were the cruel gun wielding humans and the sharp claws and teeth of the werewolves. The werewolves were indeed powerful but at the same time they were peaceful and when threatened by the humans they needed to find somewhere more safer to birth their pups, hunt and have shelter where there were no humans around.

That evening .. soon the alpha of the most powerful werewolves in the kingdom known as Ezekiel had sighed as he had slowly awoken to a maid calling him from behind his closed room door and had slowly arose from the bed that he was once laying upon. Soon after cleansing his body of any and all filth from the night before in the wilderness. He had been dressed as he was in his human form after shifting back to it's pathetic two legged form, being adorned in men like cloths upon his muscular and well built body by his maids. His mind was elsewhere, deciding that he would rather be in the wilderness, running through the lands with nothing more than his paws being free and unable to be tamed. But he knew that soon he would be married to an unknown man and a human one at best.

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((Hey, I just have a quick character sheet I came up with, so here you go!
Name: Meyer Hudson
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 140lbs
Species: Human
Appearance: https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736...22be2e.jpg
Personality: Meyer is a strong, independent, assertive guy who likes to be in control. Everyone who knows him can tell you that. He's royalty, and boy does he know it. Girls flock to him and swoon when he looks their way, and he's made many jealous with his confidence and air of power.
However, there's a whole side to him that he knows is there, but he won't allow out. Deep down, Meyer wants to be the one who's told what to do, not be the dominant guy he is. He hates this part of himself, thinking that he has to maintain a strong presence about him, but sometimes it's hard for him to ignore the part of himself that wants to be held for once, be more submissive. All he can do is hope he never succumbs to those feelings.))

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Today was not one of Meyer's favorite days. It was his last day in the castle he grew up in, the last time he and his family would get to be together. And all for what? Maintaining peace with a bunch of werewolves? And on top of that, why him? He was one of the oldest of his siblings, and any of his younger ones would be a better choice than him.

And on top of that, he didn't have a clue who he was even getting married to.

"So mother, when exactly are you going to tell me who I'm to be wedded to?" He asked late that morning, as a few servants were fixing his clothing and hair. He had to look in the best shape possible for today.

"You'll find out when you see them," His mother replied sternly with a certain look cast his way, a silent sign to tell him to stop asking. She was a regal woman, and though she cared about her children, she also cared about her status.
Meyer knew she really wasn't ready to give him to whoever he was supposed to marry, but according to his father, the King, it was "their only choice." While highly debatable, he wasn't going to ask again.

One thing he did wonder about later on that day, as they loaded the royal carriage to bring them to their destination, was why he was adorned with so many flowers. Shouldn't his sisters be the ones wearing the flowers?

Before he could think too much about it, though, the crack of the whip was heard ahead of him and the horses took off running, bringing the carriage further and further away from his home and closer and closer to his new, unwanted fate.

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The young werewolf man that Ezekiel had walked to the throne room, sitting upon the sitting area that many kings before him had placed themselves upon many times ago. Just like Meyer had felt Ezekiel had also felt that he would rather be somewhere else than about to be wed to each other like two strangers who had barely knew of each other by name. He had sighed and had tapped his fingers on the armrest of the throne, his impatience trying it's very hardest not to show to the others who were also in waiting for the mystery human.

All the members of the kingdom had known was that the man would be handsome and be the oldest sibling in his family. He had had two guards wait outside and guard the gates just in case there would be any danger nearby. He had had long silky black hair that any woman would kill to play her fingers into. He had white and gold silks that he had previously helped into by the skilled maids of his kingdom.

"Bloody hell .. when is this human going to be here?!" Ezekiel had muttered below his breath in irritation which had seemed more like a growl, fidgeting in his clothes as if he were a caterpillar trying to escape it's cocoon. He had wanted the meeting between him and the mystery man to be over and done with.

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After what seemed like entire years had passed, the carriage slowly came to a stop. The man looked out at his surroundings just in time to see magnificent gates opening, allowing their carriage to enter the premise of the castle.

Meyer couldn't do much else but stare at his new castle until the carriage, which had the horses slow to a trot, came to a complete halt. It was time to get out.

Immediately after he and his family stepped out of the carriage, guards flanked them, with an extra one behind Meyer. The white haired man didn't exactly enjoy having these stone faced guards leading him around, but there was nothing he could do about it so he sucked up his attitude and followed the guards inside the massive castle.

The inside of the castle was much more awe-inducing than the outside that Meyer almost couldn't believe it. The castle he had come from was one of the largest human castles around, but it couldn't compare to this. Even his mother seemed to be thinking the same thing, but she kept her cold, apathetic expression the entire time. He briefly wondered what his father would say if he had been able to come.

"You must enter alone," One of the guards to Meyer's right explained in a deep, monotone voice once they all were standing in front of a large, ornate door. Meyer knew that, once he walked inside, he would most likely never be able to hug his family again, so before he went inside he hugged his sister and mother. They would be there for the wedding—it was a public event, after all—but he would be to busy to see them.

"Be safe, my son," His mother faintly whispered into his ear before he let go, and the royal man replied with a half smile and a curt nod, his silent message telling her to do the same. He would be fine; he was a strong guy. And it wasn't like he was going into a war or anything, so it couldn't be as terrible as it seemed.
Meyer thought he may have seen his mother's eyes twinkle for a second, but it was a fleeting moment. He had to go inside now, as the guards were going to get impatient, so with one last look back at his mother and sister he opened the door to finally meet the person he'd be forced to spend his life with.

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Ezekiel had raised his head as he was spoken to by a guard that his new mate was finally here. He had gotten up, the robes gently brushing against the ground as his boot clothed feet had softly sounded with a silent thud each time that he had walked toward the door of the throne room, opening them and inviting the human man inside of it.When the royal man had seen the man known as Meyer he had been at a loss of what to say since the man that he would soon be married to was absolutely flawless and handsome. So breathtaking.

"Good evening my dear .. I am glad that you have made it to my home safely." He had said once he had softly cleared his throat as if by habit. His tone was of a gentle monotone sort of voice, as if his voice was made of creamy chocolate as each word that he had spoken had rolled off his tongue like butter.

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Whoever Meyer was expecting to see, the man in front of him was not it. Part of him had hoped that there would be a girl waiting, but he had ruled that possibility out a while ago. But still, he didn't expect to see someone so attractive.

It was confusing. Meyer had never given another man as much as a second glance, let alone the gaze he gave the man he was to be married to. It took him a second to shake away his thoughts on the man's looks, but right when he got the thought out of his head, the man spoke with a voice that did something funny to his mind. What a peculiar feeling it was.

"Good evening," Meyer replied in his regular, strong tone. Whatever he thought about this man's looks and voice, he was not about to become some fawning princess. "Your home is lovely." It didn't mean he wouldn't be polite, though, and he would give credit where credit was due.

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Ezekiel had smirked, reaching out and opening his hand, offering it to him so that the man could take his hand. He had always wondered about humans and what they were like. Now he would have a chance to see first hand since one of them would soon become his future husband. He had smiled, showing his white teeth and his lips curled upward in response. He was suddenly happy about the man that he was getting to know word by spoken word. "Thank you .. you are quite handsome. Do you have any siblings?" He asked curiously and eagerly. "By the way .. my name is Ezekiel. Ezekiel Devachi .. what is yours if I may ask?"

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"Meyer Hudson," Meyer replied curtly, eyeing the hand with suspicion before slowly taking it in his. He didn't like how Ezekiel's hands were bigger than his, or the was his hand warmed up Meyers' cold one. He may as well get used to it, though. "I have two younger sisters and a younger brother. One of my sisters, Cassandra, came with my mother to accompany me here actually."

He was feeling more and more relaxed after each passing second, regaining his confidence. After taking another good look around the room, the white haired man decided to ask a question of his own. "Say, Ezekiel, answer this for me if you can. What exactly are we to do from here? My parents refused to tell me much more than I was to marry you at some point. My mother had my s— old servants make me wear these clothes that I would never have had to wear at any formal event before today, so does that mean the wedding is today? Or is it tomorrow?" He asked, eyes still taking in his surroundings.

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Ezekiel had introduced himself to the man that he had now known as Meyer. He was excited that he would now have a husband to pamper and flourish with. He had gazed down into Meyer's eyes warmly, smiling as he had bowed his head to his new lover. "It is a pleasure to meet you Meyer. And you must have cared for your sisters and brother dearly like a true brother should. I have a few brothers that I care a great deal of as well."

Ezekiel had pondered to himself and himself only as he was questioned by the younger man. He had cleared his throat gently, speaking gently and caringly to the man. "We are to attend a royal party and then after that evening we are to be married after that day. So to speak it will be tomorrow that we will be married."

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"Tomorrow..." Meyer suddenly had many more questions for his husband-to-be, but kept them to himself for now. Part of him wasn't able to believe that any of this was really happening and soon he'd wake up, back in his own kingdom. It was do hard to take in, but the white haired man decided it would do no good to dwell on those thoughts

"I'm going to guess and say the Royal party is soon, then. Are we heading over right away or doing something else until then?" He questioned, his reddish eyes locking briefly with Ezekiel's, but he quickly forced himself to look around the room some more.

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"Indeed my dear Meyer .. tomorrow we shall be wed and our two kingdoms shall be joined as one. You are quite a sight to behold and soon your sweetness I shall enjoy exploring for myself." Ezekiel had smirked, letting the man have a chance to look around the room that they were in. He had let go of the man's hand, standing where he was beside the man who was soon to be his husband.

"The royal ball shall be held soon in the ballroom area of my .. or should I say "our" main room. The company will arrive in a few hours so we have time to do anything. If you ask me .. I would like to .. explore you. I wish to know what I am getting into as soon as possible." Ezekiel had said, a hungry and curious look could be noticed in his dark creamy chocolate brown eyes. He did not wish to come off as frightening in his words that were exposed to the younger male but he was quite aroused by the young man who was his soon to be lover.

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He wants to what? Meyer's thought as his brows furrowed. He was confused at first, but once Ezekiel explained more, realization dawned on him. Oh.

"Well," He began, at quite a loss for words. His first instinct was to refuse, refuse as long as he was able. He didn't want anyone exploring him any time soon. But, as if his mind seemed to be split in too, another part of him wanted to accept.

"I, um, haven't done anything before now," Meyer warned, still shocked that he was going to let him, even if it was only for a small fraction of time. "Let alone with a man… I suppose there'd be no avoiding it, though, so go ahead." He couldn't stop the hesitation in his tone, however, but made a point to look Ezekiel in the eye after. He didn't want to look nervous. He couldn't.

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"Excellent. Off to the bedroom we shall retire to for a few hours until the royal ball will begin." Ezekiel had chuckled softly and innocently, smiling while he had held out a hand to his soon to be husband who was Meyer. He had gently guided the young man to their soon to be shared bedroom. He had made sure that he was slow in his movements so that the man had nothing to fear of him, none at all. He had placed a gentle kiss upon the man's lips ever so eagerly, letting Meyer know that everything would be alright and that he would go slow and steady.

"There is nothing to fear my dear .. I shall go slow and steady." Ezekiel had whispered softly and lustfully into the man's ear, nipping on the earlobe gently and licking at it as he had removed the man's clothing one by one till he was exposed nakedly to his hungering eyes.

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I can't believe I'm actually doing this, Meyer thought to himself as Ezekiel took his hand and guided him to the bedroom. The room looked wonderful, but Meyer didn't have the focus or time to really appreciate it, for a pair of lips touched his in the next few seconds. His eyes widened, but he relaxed himself. He had agreed to this, and so far Ezekiel seemed to be gentle with him, so he shouldn't act so uptight about it.

Meyer had no idea what to expect, though. He had done some light fooling around with women before, but it never went all the way. The young man also wasn't sure how to be on a receiving end. It almost felt wrong, like it wasn't something he was supposed to do, something he shouldn't let another man do to him so willingly.

But there he was, letting Ezekiel strip away his clothing piece by piece. Reassurances were whispered into his ear, followed by light nips and licks.
Meyer's face flushed at the foreignness of it all. Surprisingly, it felt… good.

He focused on that feeling, his face a warm pink, and felt Ezekiel take off his clothes until he he stood naked in front of his husband-to-be, being stared it with hungry eyes. A kind of embarrassment welled up inside him and made Meyer have to stare at something else, anything else. All these conflicting emotions had him feeling completely helpless, at the mercy of the man before him.

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Ezekiel had undid his own ceremonial robes, letting them rest in a chair that was but a few steps from the bed along with Meyer's own ones and everything was securely folded just in case since the royal ball would be hosted in a few hours. He was urging the man known as Meyer to let go of his worries and insecurities. After all .. the only time to worry was when he was angry or protective. And now Ezekiel would soon do what many kings in his clan would do.

They would mark their mate with a love bite that would let others know that Meyer was his and his alone. And after that first one then his cock would knot up with his seed when they would make such passionate and fast or slow and sensual lovemaking. No one could have him but him. He had lifted the man up in his strong arms and had carried him to the bed.

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Meyer tensed when Ezekiel lifted him up, not having expected him to do so. Out of instinct, he grabbed onto him as he was carried to the bed. Under other circumstances he probably would have protested to be treated so daintily, but he wasn't sure what he was supposed to think. This was all new and unfamiliar territory, and his better judgement told him that trying to do things his way wouldn't do much good.

All he had to do was calm down. It wasn't that he was freaking out, per se, he just didn't know what was to be expected of him or what was going to happen. Of course he got the basic idea of it, but he knew nothing of the details. This was the only consistent thought Meyer had as he was brought to the large bed.

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Ezekiel had been gentle as he had walked across the room and to the bed. He had hovered over the man who seemed to be nervous, leaning his head down and brushing his lips against his chest and peppered kisses against a side of his neck. He had reached down and had let his fingertips lightly trailing down from his neck and to his crotch where his limp cock was laying at, beginning to stroking it up and down with his dominant right hand. He had continued to explore the man's delicious flesh. It had made him intoxicated and he had let forth a gentle moan of delight.

"My love .. your flesh .. on how delicious of a taste you have." Ezekiel had let go of the man's well sized cock for being so young and had focused on getting his own cock rock hard so that he could be able to enter his husband's virgin hole that would soon be used to the sexual times that they would spend together night after night and day by day.

Soon the moment of truth had reared it's head to the two soon to be newly weds, becoming like a sharp pain to Meyer and a soft, wet and warm place that his cock was greeted to as it had pushed itself inside of Meyer's tightly puckered virgin entrance.

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Everywhere Ezekiel touched made Meyer's skin hot. He let out shaky breaths as the dark haired man trailed his fingers trailed down his chest. He was sure his heart was beating way too fast, but he couldn't bring himself to stop it.

He barely swallowed back a moan when Ezekiel began to stroke his cock. His husband-to-be seemed to know exactly what he was doing, and the feeling of dominance that seemed to surge out of him was, admittedly, very arousing. Meyer had no idea that being touched by a man could feel this good.

His thoughts were jumbled, a mess, and another stroke by Ezekiel made him let out a small, airy moan. This feeling was getting stronger.
As soon as he began, it seemed, Ezekiel had let go of his now hard manhood and began stroking himself. Meyer, taking deep breaths now, watched him for a few seconds before a coherent thought entered his mind; How is that going to fit?

"E-Ezekiel..." He murmured, a hand moving to the man's face. They were already close—Ezekiel was hovering over him, after all—but he wanted to make sure he had his attention. "We are going to prepare, right? Is that what you're supposed to do?" He asked, his breath heavy.

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Ezekiel had not wanted to hurt his beloved husband's body or lose his trust in any way, shape or form. He remained gentle, soon becoming hard as stone and was eager to enter the virgin man's inner depths of his now eager body. He had stopped himself before doing such things, too afraid to hurt the younger male with his hugely sized cock.

Ezekiel had reached out from between the man's openly spread legs. He had gently inserted one of his fingers which was his index finger after wetting it with his saliva and getting the hole that was closed because of Meyer being a virgin to relax and become less tight as if it were a metal vault that cash would be left in for protection. He was so eager to see what he would gain from the experience but he had to wait and honestly .. waiting was so much to bear and he had just wanted to go in and see how far he could reach inside of the male but waiting also has it's rewards.

"Yes my love .. we can go as slow as we need to go. And we can prepare first before instead of skipping to sex." Ezekiel had said softly, proceeding with stroking of the man's cock up and down once more but only slower and sensually first so that he could be pleasured before gaining speed and becoming more passionate and lustfully. After that they would return to sex and get it over as much as they could.

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When the finger was inserted, Meyer clenched his teeth. It felt so odd to him, and he had to squirm a bit to get comfortable.

He was at least comforted by Ezekiel's words. They'd be able to do this slowly, at least for now. He was starting to feel less nervous now and even moved his hips a bit to meet the thrusts of the finger in his hole. He wasn't thinking about whether it was right for him to do being this—he wasn't thinking about much else but the pleasure that was starting to build.

Small moans escaped his mouth every now and then as he ran his fingers through Ezekiel's hair. His breaths were deep and inconsistent, but he was feeling more and more pleasure.