Howls and Home Runs (Mascot Matchups #1)

12. Wilder

Chapter twelve

Wilder

I don’t really sleep, my mind just drifts. Sometimes it floats so far from me I go back to my dormant mascot state. A fur suit in a dark locker, nothing more.

It takes me a moment to realize Lainey is here and pulling me out of the locker, holding my body close to hers.

“Good morning big guy!” She beams and lays me down on the bench to retrieve my head. “We should practice today, for real, but first I think we should talk.” Why does that sentence enthrall and scare me?

I remain quiet, still unsure and worried about last night. Lainey sits on the bench with me, placing her hand on my suit. I sit up, turning my body towards her as she places my head on my shoulders. The silence makes me feel anxious, waiting for her to say something, anything. My tail nervously swaying behind me.

Last night things ended poorly, and I couldn’t control my thoughts, again. I feel like the more I’m worn, the more I feel, and the more I struggle to contain these emotions, these memories. A human flaw I’ve decided from my experiences.

“About last night,” she starts, “I’m sorry I ran from you and didn’t give you a chance to explain. I got caught up-”

I cut her off to finish her thought, “in the emotions and couldn’t control yourself?” She gives me a sad knowing smile. We’re more like each other than we think.

“Yes. That.” Melancholy wafts off Lainey, filling the room with a damp earthy scent. Like the infield dirt during off season.

“Wilder. I believe you. I trust you.” Her small hand finds my paw and squeezes it gently. If I had a heart it would be pounding in my foam chest right now. Happiness thrashes in my body like a caged bird. The urge to kiss her sends my snout diving toward her face.

“Oof.” She grabs her nose and laughs. “Careful! Your head is bigger than you think.” Lainey smirks as her gaze drifts below my waist. My paw goes behind my head, and I rub my ear awkwardly.

“Sorry. I guess I got overwhelmed and-”

“and couldn’t control yourself?” She answers for me with a knowing grin . Oh Lainey girl, the things you do to me.

I give a playful growl and our mouths collide. Wrapping my paw in her silky hair and holding her close to me, never wanting to let go. Our tongues tangle for dominance, teeth clashing awkwardly, while we find a rhythm that works. Her mouth is so small and delicate. I let my tongue lengthen, a perk that I’m not sure where I acquired, and taste the deepest parts of her sweet mouth. She paws at me feverishly, crawling into my lap. My tail thumps loudly against the wooden bench, causing us to both pause and laugh before she throws her arms around my neck.

She speaks softly to me, staring deeply into my eyes, “I know you’re not a monster Wilder. Accidents happen. Life is new and scary. That would be a lot for even a human.” I swallow an invisible lump in my throat. She sees me. She really sees me. I wrap my arms tighter around her, pulling her into my chest so I can feel her heartbeat, and we hold each other for a while.

“You know…” she says playfully, breaking the near silence, thank you tail, “I should really be practicing right now, the season starts in just a few days. But…”

“But?” I echo back, salivating as her sweet scent sinks into my mouth.

“But then we won’t have all this alone time. I’m really enjoying getting to know you, Wilder.“ She winks at me, making us both laugh again. Coach Reynar told her to “get to know me.” If only he knew .

My nose twitches suddenly as her scent thickens and my cock decides to join the moment, jumping up between us, already throbbing. Lainey looks down at my cock, pulling that gorgeous bottom lip between her teeth.

“I think we should get more familiar with each other. Don’t you think so?” Our eyes meet and I can feel the lust seep off her body into mine. It feels like a summer day at the stadium. Hot. So hot.

Staring at her beautiful face, I savor this moment. Searing the image into my mind to keep forever. My needy girl . Drool drips from my jaws, my tail thrashing erratically. Lainey drives me wild in the best ways.

I can no longer stand not touching her, so I cup her cute ass in my paws, standing us up and letting her feet drop gently to the floor. “On the bench.” I growl. Lainey stares at me wide eyed for a moment before that goddamn smirk tugs at her pretty little lips. God, I want to kiss that smirk right off her face.

She turns towards the bench to undress, but I spin her to face me. Tugging her shorts and panties off for her, I throw them aside and plant her bare ass on the bench, my patience failing me. Sinking to my knees, a massive paw lands on each of her creamy thighs. “I need to taste more of you,” a growl rumbles through my chest. “Now.”

Lainey nods with approval, practically panting as I sink my long nose into her wet heat, inhaling her deeply as my fur stands. So sweet. So delicious. My cock jerks, precum dripping on the floor, echoing throughout the bare locker room like rain pattering against glass on a rainy day. I tease her with long slow licks. Soft and delicate. Just like my Lainey. She hums and sinks her hand in the fur behind my ears, pulling me deeper into her.

“Tell me what you need Lainey.” I growl, the sound vibrating against her cunt eliciting such a beautiful reaction. She whines and pants between words, “I need you. More. Please Wilder.”

I pull back to nip at her inner thigh and take a moment to taste her on my nose. Sweet, tangy, and so divine. Lainey is the only sustenance I will ever need. My paws spread her thighs wider so I can sink my tongue into her again and again, deeper and deeper.

I find a textured pad of flesh inside her that makes her throw that beautiful head back and cry out. I lap at it, occasionally removing my tongue to suck the sensitive bead of flesh above her entrance, making her thrust into my face harder and faster. I continue my pattern, teasing and sinking into her, sucking, and nipping until her body tenses her moans echo off the lockers, bouncing back and forth.

“Wilder!” She cries out my name and her body convulses, her thighs clamping down on my head. A rush of fluid splashes on my tongue and I eagerly drink it down like a wolf in a desert, dying of thirst. Sure, as a mascot I don’t need to swallow but I’m not wasting a single drop of my Lainey girl.

“That was-wow. You’re amazing.” Lainey pants as she releases my head.

My tail thumps wildly against the floor at her praise as I lick her thighs clean. She falls forward onto my shoulder and I hold her, allowing her to catch her breath, gently running my paw through her hair, being cautious not to snag it. “Are you alright Lainey?”

“More than alright.” She sighs contentedly and then kisses me on the nose. This might be my most favorite thing Lainey has done .

Her breath evens out and she guides me up and over to the bench so I am now the one seated. I look at her curiously, my traitorous cock begging for attention. Lainey licks her lips before tugging the bottom one into her mouth, worrying it with her teeth. This is now my favorite thing Lainey does.

With her small hands on my thighs, she drops to her knees and slowly pushes my furry legs apart. My head tilts, my cock throbbing before she gently licks the tip oh so slowly while never breaking eye contact. Ok, THIS is my favorite thing Lainey does.

My shaft jerks eagerly at the contact, encouraging her. She flattens her pink tongue and runs it up my length tortuously slow, paying special attention to the base.

“Oh my God! Is that a knot?!” Lainey shouts up at me with a wide smile.

“A what?” I ask back, the smallest bit frustrated she stopped licking me when it felt so good.

“A knot! It’s this part right here,” She points to a swollen section of my cock I didn’t have before. Where did that come from?

“I’ve read about them in my werewolf books. They are meant to keep, um, stuff in for breeding purposes.“ She grins wildly at me as I look down at it. “Stuff?” I question, unsure of what my girl means. “You know…” Her cheeks flush red. “Cum.” She whispers.

I chuckle at her sudden bashfulness. “Lainey, I don’t think I can breed. I am just a mascot.” She playfully slaps my thigh. “Good. All the fun and none of the consequences then.”

I begin to ask what she means by consequences but she licks my knot making me twitch and whimper. “That feels… so good, please don’t stop.” Despite my begging she stops momentarily just to smirk at me, Goddamn that smirk , before catching me off guard and sinking her mouth on my cock as deep as she can go. She doesn’t reach my knot but quickly brings her soft hands up, stroking and squeezing it.

“Fuckkkk.” I groan, leaning back too far, my body nearly going limp from her teasing.

My head falls to the floor with a thump. Interrupted by the sound, Lainey realizes what caused it and we both begin to laugh. She pauses sucking on me to grab my head.

“Wait! Put my head behind you.” She gives me a look of confused interest and sets my head behind her.

“Don’t you want to watch?” Lainey asks over her shoulder talking to my head.

“I want to taste you while you taste me.” She whimpers as my tongue sinks into her sweet cunt. My mind flashes to memories of Andy wearing me to his parties then Andy on the locker room floor. I blink rapidly. No, don’t think about that now. My eyes close tightly trying to ward off the thoughts. Lainey reaches her hand back, resting it on my face.

“We can stop if you need a moment, I’m here for you.” Just like that, she snaps me back to this moment, the memories vanishing immediately. Calmness washing over me in waves. My Lainey girl is magic.

“No, I’m not done with you yet.” She smirks when I nip at her thigh playfully.

Lainey sinks her warm mouth back onto my now chilled, but still firm cock. Gasping at the heat I continue to thrust my tongue inside of her, caressing her walls, exploring deeper and dragging those delicious sounds out of her pretty little mouth while they vibrate against my length. My claws dig into the underside of the bench as Lainey tortures me with her tongue, switching to long slow licks. I follow Lainey and lick her slower until I hit a spot that makes her arch back against my muzzle. Taking my cock in her hand she starts to pump my knot in fluid movements that feel like heaven, no Lainey. They feel like Lainey. “Right there, don’t stop.” Her whimpers and exhales add new sensations to the mix as she rides my tongue, hand still milking me.

She alternates soft licks and sucks on my sensitive tip and soon my cock is violently twitching as my balls tighten. “Lainey, I’m going to… I’m…” I pant as she moves faster now. Her mouth wrapped around me as deep as she can handle. I pick up the pace, following her lead with long strokes and short flicks to her sweet spots. She’s so close.

Her body goes rigid like mine. Wanting her to fall over that edge together, I focus on pleasuring her sweet cunt, chasing her release until it hits us both like a freight train as we grab onto each other, her nails in my thighs and my paw wrapped in her hair.

She swallows down what she can, the rest of my cum dripping down her chin past her reddened swollen lips. The sight has me feral for her, my cock staying stiff. Lainey swipes some of the lost cum from her chin, bringing it to her mouth and licking it off. A whine escapes me and she gives me her signature smirk. That smirk is slowly becoming a pavlovian response for me. Down boy .

We take a moment to catch our breaths before she puts her shorts back on and places my head back on my shoulders and sits in my lap. My tongue flicking out to clean the remaining cum on her soft skin. Our arms fall around each other, and I rest my chin on her sweat soaked hair. I’m so gone for her. Feelings burst in my chest, new feelings.