Bloody Fur (Marked_By_Nyx)

Marcus sat in the darkness of his room, everything was shaking. He could barely control it. As if something inside of him wanted to destroy everything, he felt his insides burn with the need for fresh meat, to taste the insides of a fresh human being. It was his blood hungering nature. He sat there though, breathing, his eye's glowing a bright ominous yellow.

"No!" He growled in his wolf voice. "Stay out...please...Don't come near me." He clawed the floor, he could smell him from behind the door, his fur hair began splitting through the skin. He wanted to tare right through him and eat Ally's body piece by piece. Every juicy morsel of meat,blood and entrails made his mouth water at the thought.

Arthur suddenly felt an overwhelming feeling. As if standing behind the door was a monstrous beast that could rip him apart as if he was some plaything. Heavy breathing, snarling. Right at the door. "Leave...me...be...." The voice was of the beast, not Marcus. Breathing every words.

Marcus turned from the door, he was massive, a body of muscle and fur. He sat on his bed, forcing his body to change back. His body shaking as he retained human form aside from the glowing yellow eye's, elongated nails and canine fangs enlarged.

When Arthur heard the voice her knew something was up. And in the worst way possible too. He jammed his fingers into the lock and tore the door open. He found Marcus shaking on the bed. Arthur ran over to the boy and asked what was going on in an alarmed voice. It was obvious to anyone that Arthur was seriously worried about Marcus. In a friendly way? In a father/ son way? But either way the man was worried.

Meanwhile Ally was down stair fidgeting. What was going on? The sound of metal pulling and whining was never a good sign.

Marcus waved his hand for Arthur to leave him as he kept his head bent down. 'Go..stay near her...I'm having trouble keeping myself normal." He groaned as as he shook his head and gripped his fist in hand. His breathing was heavy as his eye's glowed with a fierce killing intent. He paused as he looked to Arthur. "Bite me...drain me and weaken me.." He said in a serious tone.

He had to hold himself back when feeling the fangs dig into his wrist. Laying down on his back he let the world turn dark and fuzzy, the sound of his own breathing was becoming incoherent as he felt Arthur's lips suckle at the wound. His blood leaving him, his mind fading in the haze.

As Marcus laid about in a fever dream he could hear the breathing. Her breathing, Ally. He wanted to go to her. Be with her, yet he never felt this way before. Maybe it was just his hormones. Maybe that is why he pinned Arthur as he awoke. Pushing the vampire up against the wall. His lips kissing the mans neck. His arms strong and firm holding Arther back. His male body pressing against his. Hot breath against skin.

"It burns." He breath hotly against Arthur neck as he tore off Arthur's shirt. His mouth sucking tentatively on Arthur's neck as Marcus's nails ran down the Vampires chest to where his belt held his pants. Soft moaning and growls escaped the Wolf man's mouth as he nipped at the skin and teased.

((I'm under watch on things like this so just as a heads up I can't write about sex. So if you do want them to do it please time skip.))

"Marcus," Arthur said but his breath stopped short with a moan.

I heard Arthur moan from upstairs. What was going on? I walked up the steps and saw Marcus pinning Arthur to the wall. I stopped short and walked backwards. Oh. So that 's how it was. I turned around and started walking away. I couldn't do this. Not if Arthur and Marcus were... Oh god. How long have they been a thing? I walked for the car. I needed to get out of here. Even if it was just temporary.

As they were found all hot and bothered Marcus disappeared from the Vampires side as he was now behind Ally, his arms roughly wrapped around her. His lips gently brushing her neck as he breathed her in. "You always smelled so nice..." He whispered. "It's so hard to stop...It burns inside. As If I can't help myself against it. I want it.." He whispered as his hands trailed down her body. He was a dog, a rather heated one at the moment. Puberty does crazy things to people, who's to say what happens to a werewolf.

I was crying when Marcus grabbed me. "Let go of me Marcus. Now!" I said in a stern voice. Arthur was in shock of what he let the boy do upstairs so he couldn't help me now. Even though I liked what he was doing to my body I didn't want his touch now. I didn't even want Arthur's. besides... wasn't Marcus gay? I had nothing wrong with it but as of now....

He turned her pressing her up against the car. His eye's were bright yellow. "I..need a mate...It's a part of the age process for wolfs..I'm sorry..I attacked him, and now you." He couldn't pull his eye's away from her. His hands pressing against the car, digging into the very metal. "Go to him...I never meant it to happen..." He was gone, disappeared.

I was crying when he had left. "Oh Marcus," I whispered softly. I put a hand to my mouth to stifle my cries. He was a boy. A child. Where was he now? I could do nothing for him. But I could for Arthur. When I walked up stairs Arthur was sitting in a daze on the floor. I sat down next to him and snuggled into him. "We need to help him Arthur. He's lost. He's..."
"I know Ally. I'm so sorry... I was in shock and he.. I.."
"I saw. But we need to find him Arthur. He left and I don't know where he is now."

In town Marcus wandered the streets. Half naked he was a godly sight to women. A body of perfect tone and structure, his heated problem only started when he was starting to get to much attention. Eye's watching him, wanting him. Every breath he took he could taste them, tasting the very lust of young women and men. He stopped as he came to a clothing store, quickly he stepped inside, purchasing a new set of cloths he looked more formal and admirable in the bright white dress shirt and long blue jeans. His long mess of hair waved about as he stepped outside.

His mind was one his genitalia, yet also on his stomach. Growling hungrily he pressed onward to the food market. Sitting at a street side table at popular restaurant. The waitress flirting with him as he gave her his order, two cheese burgers, medium rare and a large side order of fries. He had to only wait a few minutes to receive his plate. Yet the girl stayed for a few seconds, asking if he needed anything else.

His eye's had a strong masculine tone of yellow in them. "Nothing for now, but don't stray to far. I may need you." He said in a smooth hush voice.

Arthur went looking through the forests and I looked in town. Of course I had gotten dressed first but still. How was I supposed to find him? He was my son but also my enemy as well. He wanted Arthur and me... maybe he was just hurt inside and was trying to find his way back to us. Or... he was an adult now. He went to bed a child and came out a grown man. Maybe he was just being what he was now. A grown, sexy man. What if he went into a club looking for someone? What if he... just went out to get a burger? I shook my head when I heard girls coming out of a restaurant talking and giggling about a man who oozed heat and "hotness" as they called it. I walked inside and sure enough there he was. I walked over to his table and sat down without a word.

Marcus had finished his fries and just bit down into his burger when he saw Ally walked in. He completely dropped the burger onto his plate. Slid it aside, then slammed his head on the hard wooden table. It help stop the shaking. He glanced up and she was now sitting in front of him. Her smell hitting him in the face harder then any slap could. He grunted and looked back down at the solid dark oak table. "You shouldn't have tried looking for me. It's dangerous when I'm in this mood to be so close to me. By the way, you smell great." He mumbled as he grabbed his hamburger and brought it back to his lips. He had to taste and smell something other then her to get his mind out of the gutter before he snaps and jumps her right in the restaurant.

"So, Arthurs doing ok?" He mumbled softly between mouthfuls of meat,cheese and condiments.

He thought I smelt good? .... "Arthur... he's more in shock then anything. He's looking for you too though. And what else were we supposed to do Marcus?" I asked worriedly. "We were supposed to let you go and possibly never see you again? You stormed off in such a rush that we couldn't talk with you or anything." I looked away for a second and sighed. "Marcus.... what happened? Neither of us were hurt, just in shock that you... so why did you run?"

"Sorry i left suddenly. I couldn't risk being near you or Arthur like this. I'm..In heat, so to speak. A wolf needs to find his mate, make a pack of his own. So ya....I don't think I can go home anytime soon." He finsihed his burger and leaned forward, looking at her. Staring her down with hungered yellow eye's. "It's so difficult Ally. Smell,taste and sound. Your breathing makes my heart shudder. The smell of your skin makes my hands shake. This is...Scaring me..." He lowered his gaze.

"You don't have to do it alone though Marcus," I said taking his hand in mine. "Me and Arthur are here for you. And as for the in heat thing... if you bring a girl... or guy... home just make sure to keep the doors closed and a word of warning would be nice. Just don't leave us. We're your family just as you are ours."

he looked hurt, destroyed as he abandoned them to hide his pain. Yet they accepted him as such. "It's...not something that can be easily solved with a one night stand." He whispered as he felt her smooth hand touch his. He wanted to pull away, but his body urged him to stay where he was. His soft yellow gold eyes looked at her as if asking to be forgiven. He couldn't resist the temptations. He took her hand, his lips kissing each finger before bringing it to his cheek. Tears streaked down, touching her skin. He wanted what they had, wanted that passionate commitment. To have someone to be yours. To be there when you fall, someone to pick you up and help you walk along that lonely road.

Arthur had Ally, but for how long? She was destined to die in some way, would Arthur give her immortality to save her? Would he damn her to a life of blood lust and damnation.? He truly wondered such.

"I always wondered.." He wanted to changed the subject, to get his mind off the harsh churning in his chest. "If Arthur wanted to turn you, would you accept it?" It was a strong question to ask someone something like this. As such, Marcus let her hand go and leaned back. Wiping the few tears that fell.