Chapter 1

“Y/n is this really necessary?” Kiba asked, watching you take off your clothes.

You smirked as he wiggled himself into his old jacket, which was thankfully big enough to still fit him.

“A bet is a bet and you lost,” you chuckled, wrapping your arms around his neck.

“I know but-” “No negotiations gorgeous.”

You silenced him, pressing a kiss to his pouting lips.

“Can I at least help you undress?”

He asked, still sulking a bit.  

A little background information about how you’ve gotten into this situation in the first place.

You see Kiba is a man that likes a challenge, being so hot-headed and all, he never shies away from one.

And that attitude of his is exactly what always gets him burned.

Throughout all of the years you’ve spent with the brunette (actually even before you started dating), he’s only won twice or thrice at most when you bet on something.

Does it stop him from constantly challenging you though?

Not in the slightest. And just like all the other times before, his stubbornness got him into trouble again.

The bet was simple. If he won, you would dress in a maid outfit the next time the two of you had sex. In retaliation, you bet that if you won, he’d have to keep all of his clothes on and put on that fluffy jacket he used to wear all the time when he was younger.

You always loved how he looked in it, his fierce expression contradicting the fluffy piece of clothing.Well, guess who won? Of course it was you.  

You hummed in amusement as he hurriedly took off your shirt, his trained fingers unhooking your bra without a single problem.

Sitting down on the bed, you pulled him down on top of you.

His bulging erection pressed against your panty-clad core and he had to suck in a sharp breath when your hips moved against his.

Kiba leaned down, capturing your lips in a bruising kiss, his fangs nipping at your bottom lip as you tugged him closer to you.

His lips trailed down your jaw and stopped on your neck, sucking and biting at your skin while his hands played with your breasts. He whined softly as the cursed fabric of your clothes prevented him from feeling the warmth of your skin against his.

That has always been his favorite part of making love to you, simply feeling how your naked body molded perfectly with his, every nook and cranny falling into place, the two of you fitting together like two pieces of a perfectly crafted puzzle. 

His lips continued traveling lower, hands moving to slip your panties off as his mouth latched onto one of your nipples. You gripped his hair as you craned your head back in pleasure, making him groan against you. Discarding your last piece of clothing somewhere on the ground, he went to move to your core but you stopped him before he could get there, bringing his face up to kiss him roughly.

“Leave it baby,” you said. “But-” Kiba gave you a cute pout, sticking his bottom lip out like a little kid.

“I want you inside….Puppy~” Smirking, you pressed your crotch against him.

Kiba moaned at the pet name, he absolutely loved it when you called him that.  

Sex with Kiba has always been somewhat unpredictable.

There have been moments when he’d be cute and vulnerable, wanting nothing more than to be taken care of by your gentle touches and fleeting caresses.

Other times he’d be so rough your body would feel sore for a couple of days after. Although he was like a wild card (or a wild animal you might say), there was never any doubt about who held the reins in your relationship.

He’d always gladly let you take control after all. Even when he went wild, all it took was for you to mutter some well worded phrases into his ear and he’d turn into a mess, always so eager to please.

You had him wrapped around your finger and he loved it. “Are you sure?” He asked, a little worried about not stretching you out properly.

“I can feel you twitching against me, you want it too don’t you?”

You smirked at his blushing face. “Yeah but-”

“Come on pup.” Sliding your hand between your bodies, you cupped him through the clothes.

“How does it feel having all your clothes on?

You want to feel me don’t you? Tell me puppy.”

You tease him, leanin up to lick his ear.

“Dammit Y/n.”

He shuddered, face flushed red and breathing uneven as he pressed himself closer to you.

The clothes were creating friction between your bodies and surprisingly enough, Kiba enjoyed it. It reminded him of that time you made him wear handcuffs and put a dog collar on him.

He came so much you had to replace the ruined bed sheets. Pulling his fluffy hood over his head, you brought him into a kiss again. Your teeth clashed together as Kiba pushed against you, a possessive growl leaving his throat. 

You moved your hands down to free his dick from his pants, undoing the zipper and pulling him out. A moan drawled out of your lover’s throat as his tip brushed against the fabric.

“Look, you’re twitching again. So cute.” You chuckled, giving his length a couple of pumps.

Kiba kept blushing as you positioned him against your entrance. “Don’t keep me waiting baby.” You told him.

His hips moved as if on instinct and he was soon pushing himself inside of you. Thankfully you were wet enough already, letting him bottom out without much resistance, throaty moans escaping from the both of you. 

“Move.” You commanded breathlessly after a while.

Obediently, he pulled his hips back before slamming into you.

His head was resting in the crook of your neck while your hands kept pulling on his hair and clothes, trying to bring the boy as close to you as possible.

“Y-you’re so warm Y/n-chan.” He moaned against your skin.

“So warm, so good.”

He said between thrusts. “Fuck…. Go faster puppy.”

You moaned, his hips picking up speed almost immediately.

His jacket brushed against your skin, making your already hard nipples harden even more.

Kiba loved the friction the clothes created against his skin every time he moved. His nipples were just as hard as yours and he couldn’t help the little groans that left his mouth as they rubbed against his shirt. 

“Harder Kiba.” You groaned. Obeying your command, he slammed himself inside of you with a bruising force, making both of you see stars.

“Good boy, such a good boy for me.” You praised, making him growl and sink his teeth into your shoulder in pleasure. Throwing your head back, you tightened your grip on his hair as you almost screamed his name.

Feeling yourself nearing your orgasm, you told him to stop. Kiba whined. “Y/n…I was close.” You just chuckled at his cute face, kissing him softly before raising up, making him slip out of you as you changed your position. 

Getting on your hands and knees, Kiba’s mouth watered as you stuck your hips out in the air, wiggling them a bit. “Get in here puppy.”

You gave him a smirk over your shoulder, watching as he hurriedly moved behind you.

You didn’t have to urge him any further as he quickly pushed back into you. He gripped your hips tightly, slamming into you at a killer pace.

Your back arched as you moaned for more, his dick stretching you and rubbing at all the right places. His clothes rubbed against your back as he loomed over you, the cold metal of his forehead protector making you shiver as he rested his head between your shoulder blades. 

“Is that it? You can do better can’t you?”

You teased, making him go even faster and harder. With a growl he sank his teeth into the skin of your back. “I’ll show you how good I can be.” He said, his possessive side shining through.

“You’re mine, nobody else could fuck you as good as I do.” He growled, nipping and biting at your skin, making your head spin in ecstasy. You gasped as he finally found your sweet spot.

“Aah~ Kiba.” You moaned.

“Tell me how good I’m making you feel.”

He groaned, biting your earlobe.

Although his tone sounded demanding, you knew how your boyfriend worked.

Being aware of how much he loved hearing you praise him and tell him how much he meant to you during sex, you decided to indulge him. 

You arched your back, pressing yourself flush against him. “You’re so good baby boy. The best puppy there is. You fuck me so well, I love when you stretch me out with your cock, makes me feel so full.

God keep going, just like that.” You praised him, prompting him to give it his all.His mind was clouded from your words and he could feel himself getting closer. 

“Y/n-chan…. I’m close,” he groaned into your ear. “Me too…..” “Can I?”

He whined, rutting against you, pace never slowing down. “Y-yeah, come inside.” You breathed out. Kiba pulled you up, making you stand on your knees.

Your back rested against his chest as he continued fucking into you. With your head craning against his shoulder, he knew you were close. His hands left your hips, one sliding up to massage your breast, tweaking your nipple as his other hand slipped between your folds, rubbing at your sensitive clit.

He leaned down to capture your mouth with his, slipping his tongue inside as you fisted his hair with one hand.With a high pitched moan, you were coming all over him, your walls squeezing around his shaft as he continued fucking you, chasing his own high.

 Kiba buried his face into your exposed neck as he felt himself teetering on the edge. He sank his sharp fangs into your skin one more time as he finally came inside of you with a muffled moan, pressing you tighter against him as your walls milked him of every last drop of cum.  

You groaned as his fingers accidentally pressed harder against your clit, before he let you collapse onto the mattress. Kiba couldn’t help but be mesmerized by the way his seed slipped out of your wet folds.

He came a lot more than he expected, having enjoyed the experience way more than he initially thought he would. You chuckled as he hurriedly discarded the clothing he was wearing, settling under the covers with you.

Pulling your body flush against his, he sighed as he finally got to feel your warmth on his skin. “How was it?” You asked, suppressing a yawn at the end of your sentence.

“It was nice….It’s always amazing with you, you know that.”

He said with a loving expression, pressing a kiss against your smiling mouth.

 “I love you puppy.” You said, caressing his face, chuckling a bit at how messy his face paint was. His hair and body was covered with a layer of sweat just like yours and he couldn’t tear his gaze from your spent expression.

You laughed at his puppy-like look, knowing exactly what he wanted without having to ask as he pulled your leg over his hip. Nodoing for him to go ahead, you moaned softly as he slipped his spent cock into you gently, loving the feeling of being enveloped by your warmth.

“I love you too.” He said, wrapping his arms around you happily, pulling you even closer to him.

  “I’m tired.” You yawned against his neck.

“Go to sleep then.” He chuckled, producing a yawn of his own.

Smiling, you pressed a kiss to his skin, making him twitch inside you happily. 

“Good night baby boy.” 

“Good night Y/n-chan.” 

And with that you both drifted off, wrapped in the warmth of one another.