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Wolf Moon
Hotch Inarus
Disclaimer: I do not own Criminal Minds, nor do I make any profit off of writing this.
SLASH WARNING! Hotch / Reid
Written for the Chit Chat on Author's Corner Halloween Horrors Challenge. The moderators supplied a number of titles of the novels of the Master of Horror himself, Stephen King. We were to pick any title and write a fic using that as the prompt. I chose, "Cycle of the Werewolf"

Chapter 23

Soft, honey brown eyes opened to find that Spencer Reid was alone in bed. Slowly, he lifted his head and looked around. He could tell that it was early evening by the light peeping through the curtains. He slowly sat up and stretched, then blushed as he inhaled the scent of the mutual lust of himself, and Aaron Hotchner… And then he blushed even darker when he realized that there were still remnants of their release dried on his belly. He rose from the bed and stole across the hall and into the bathroom to shower.
He took his time, his mind too turbulent to really enjoy a hot shower…
Ever since he had woken yesterday from the… AMAZING orgasm Aaron had brought him to with only his voice, the Alpha had been… distant. That afternoon when Reid had called him on it, the man had tried to reassure him and the pair had ended up in the bed in the guestroom again, and were soon entwined, rutting against one another with a primal desperation.
Reid sighed and shut off the shower, and then wrapped himself up in a thin, linen bathrobe and sought out his lover. He found Hotch on his back patio in a lawn chair, a glass of bourbon in his hands and a dark glower on his face as he gazed out at the trees that the sun was setting behind. Reid glanced around, and then, noting that none of the neighbors could see into Hotch's back yard, he stepped outside. The sun-warmed flagstone was pleasant under his bare feet as they whispered across the surface. The breeze picked up for a moment and Reid watched Hotch's nostrils quiver, and then the man turned and looked up at him.
"… Aaron?" Reid asked, running a hand through his tousled, towel-dried hair. Hotch just stared back, eyes slowly drifting over Reid's form, making him want to hold the robe closed, even though the robe was keeping closed just fine on its own. After a moment, Reid steeled himself and approached the alpha wolf, who looked as though he may be… very volatile…
"Aaron… What's wrong?" Reid asked, gently. He reached out and hesitantly curled an elegant hand around Hotch's face, laying his palm on the man's cheek. Hotch closed his eyes and let out a deep sigh, nuzzling his face into the young wolf's hand. Then, he snaked an arm around Reid's waist and tugged the youth into his lap. Reid allowed himself to be placed and arranged to his Alpha's taste, and then he curled his arms around the man's shoulders and stared him in the eye.
"… What's wrong…" He whispered. Hotch didn't answer. Reid frowned slightly and leaned in to kiss his lover, but Hotch turned away. Reid stopped. "Aaron? What is it? What's been bothering you today?" Hotch heaved a great sigh, and looked up at Reid. The boy was worrying his lower lip. Hotch frowned at that and reached up, placing his hands on Reid's face and gently tugging Reid's lip from between his teeth, smoothing it with the pads of his thumbs.
"... I love you." He murmured.
"I know."
"Spencer… I have to know." Hotch said, and Reid blinked his doe eyes. "Are you ready?"
Reid blinked again, then smiled and said "I've been ready for days. Like I said… YOU were the one who went and got himself SHOT." Hotch gave him a look, and Reid just preened.
"You have to understand." Hotch said. "Once we start, there is no going back. No saying 'no', do you understand?"
"I want this, Aaron. I do." Reid assured him. "If YOU are having doubts, we can wait."
"No. We can't." Hotch said. "We have TWO choices, Spencer. Either we do this, now. Or we go straight to the car, and leave town. NOW."
"What?" Reid asked, frowning. "Why?"
"… She's coming tonight." Hotch finally told his partner. "Noriko is coming to kill you." Reid's eyes widened. "And she's in heat. As an unattached male, she knows that odds are… I won't be able to withstand her advances."
"… I see." Reid said slowly, eyes clouded in thought.
"The others will hold her off as long as they can, but—"
"Others?!" Reid blurted now looking panicked.
"Friends and allies. They are setting up a perimeter as we speak, to watch out for her and her brothers. They will hold them off and stall them while you and I… do what we need to do."
"WHO!?"
"Onotah… Amani, Martin, Esperanza, Fabien and Vivienne, Doboromir and Anicka, Michelle, Mudhakar… Even Bev and Ralph have come out with a few of the pack from the compound."
Reid looked stunned. "For… us?"
"Yes." Hotch said with a smile. "To support our choice of one another."
"What if they see us?!" Reid squeaked, looking mortified.
"They won't. They'll be at a distance."
"But—"
"And I'll catch you before we get near them…"
"… C-Catch me?" Reid gasped, eyes widening. Slowly, he watched Hotch's lips stretch out in a toothy grin, and his eyes turned golden as he suddenly pulled a bottle from his pocket and squirted some lube over his fingers. Reid stared in shock as Hotch slid his hand beneath Reid's robe and between his legs… Reid's hands fisted convulsively and he uttered a soft moan as his lover's fingers gently began to prepare him, spreading around the lubrication.
Hotch smirked, nuzzling Reid's hair and murmured into his ear. "I may be the alpha… and you may be the omega. But I still have to EARN the right to mate you…" The man growled, and guided Reid off of his lap before he himself slowly stood, tugging his t-shirt from his body and unbuttoning his jeans. Reid lowered his eyes and stared at the black hair at the man's groin, which was thickening and spreading as he began to change. "It's the Courtship… I have to pursue you. I have to capture you. And I have to subdue you." Reid felt a shiver run down his spine and goosebumps rose on his skin.
"So now you run, pup…" Rumbled the werewolf before him, halfway between man and wolf. Reid swallowed thickly. "RUN!" Hotch commanded, and lunged.
Reid yelped and stumbled back falling to the ground. As he hit the ground his pelt was already coming in. As he rolled from his back onto his front, he was in his halfway form and was bolting for the woods. By the time he reached the trees, his torn robe was fluttering away and the little brown wolf was disappearing into the woods. Hotch grinned and threw his head back, sucking in a deep breath and then letting out a loud, high cry to the rising moon. The howl echoed over the trees, primal and challenging and elated all at once. Every wolf for five miles knew that a Courtship had begun and a Mating was soon to take place.
The great black man-wolf stalked towards the trees, remaining in his halfway form, but dropped to all fours and leapt forwards into the trees, nostrils flaring as he tracked the young omega, the youth's scent sending a tingling straight to his groin. The blood pumped through his veins, fueling his desire. All thoughts of Noriko were gone. Only one thing mattered; it was time to take his chosen mate and make him his own… The young man's slender form passed through the alpha wolf's mind's eye, arching and writhing in passion as the alpha wolf overtook him with his lust…
The wolf's jaw dropped open in another bestial cry to the rising moon, his tongue hanging out of his mouth as he salivated in anticipation of what was to come. He eagerly longed to bring down the youth fleeing somewhere before him… see him laid bare on the ground beneath him. He wanted to run his tongue over the white skin, dusky nipples and creamy thighs… hear the young wolf's voice raised in pleasure, and begging to be taken… mated… claimed…
He put on a burst of speed, not even noticing the ache of his healing wound… this was the end.
He was done waiting…

The little brown wolf's heart was pounding in his chest as he darted between the trees, eyes wide and ears erect, entire body quivering. Never had he thought that this would happen… being hunted by an alpha wolf like prey… but this wolf craved his flesh in another way… that of pleasure, not taste…
The carnal desires that drove them both were beyond comprehension. The omega couldn't help but wonder how he was so strongly driven to flee… to escape! And yet, every fiber of his being yearned for capture. He wanted to cry out in frustration at every step he took… it was almost torture to continue to run as he was. He WANTED to be caught. He wanted the alpha to bring him down. But something within him drove him to continue his flight… he could not simply surrender. No…
The alpha wanted him, and he wanted the alpha…
But the alpha had to EARN him…
Only if he caught him, did he deserve him.
The little brown wolf gave a great bound of delight at the thought of his impending capture, and a joyous yelp leapt from his throat.
It was answered by a throaty roar from behind, and his pulse quickened… Hotch was gaining. Reid tried to figure out how. He knew that he was faster.
'Ah,' said a little inner voice with a giggle. 'But you are wolf… he is in between. He himself said that in that form, you are fastest…'
Reid began to head diagonally, changing direction. The trees flashed by, the moon glowed overhead. A rabbit scurried out of his path and at one point, he startled a pair of deer.
But then, suddenly, he just couldn't do it…
The little brown wolf slowed to a stop in a clearing and his back legs buckled. He sank back on his haunches and sat there, panting and gasping, tongue hanging out. His nose quivered as he smelled the water, and after a moment, he forced himself to his feet and headed to where he heard it.
It was a tiny brook, a good two feet deep but barely a foot across, trickling across the forest floor. Reid bowed his head and lapped at the water, his legs trembling in their exertion. After he had quenched his thirst, he turned and loped off into the trees, unable to move himself into a full run again.
An owl hooted over head, and Reid heard something scuttle through the grass and leaves. A cool breeze blew… and then a twig snapped.
The young wolf froze. He lifted his head and sniffed the air, turning his ears this way and that, trying to figure out what, or who, was around him.
Then, there was a deep chuckle.
"Tired already, pup?"
Reid gasped and whirled, facing where the voice had come from.
"You're still fast as hell. But your stamina is shit. Let's hope it's better in… other areas…"
Reid felt himself blush furiously at that and he bolted, fleeing the voice. Laughter followed, and the adrenaline gave Reid's muscles the strength to push himself into a run once more.
"Where now, pup?!" The voice taunted, off to the right now. Reid yelped and darted left. "Are you lost?" He skidded to a stop, eyes wide. The voice was now in FRONT of him! His paws scrambled over the earth as he pivoted, and ran back the way he had come. He leapt over the little stream and emerged into the mossy clearing again. And then, with a great bellow of triumph, the brush before him exploded and the little brown wolf let out a high yelp as a great, black beast lunged towards him and he was brought down. The pair rolled over twice, and then the little omega was staring up at the large black male. Long, powerful fingers were gripping the fur on the little omega's neck, and lips curled in a lupine grin, showing sharp teeth.
"You're mine, pup." Hotch growled, and the little wolf pinned beneath him let out a whine, changing as he did so. A moment later, the young man lay naked beneath the alpha, panting and aroused… just as Hotch had envisioned… Reid reached up and ran his pale fingers through the dark hair on the alpha's face, and the wolfman moved to adopt his human form. Once he did, he captured Reid's mouth in a fierce kiss. Instantly, his soon-to-be-mate arched against him, responding with a heat and desire that made Hotch reaffirm that he had truly chosen correctly…
Only the need to breath could separate them, and it eventually did. The pair clung to one another, panting and staring one another in the eyes. After a long moment, Hotch grinned and gripped his lover's hips, but Reid stopped him with gentle fingers stroking over his healing wound.
"… Be careful." Reid whispered, and gently kissed his lover. "Don't hurt yourself."
Hotch snorted. "I won't." He said, looking almost offended at the very thought. Reid gave him an admonishing look and Hotch caved, quickly reassuring his tender-hearted mate. "I'll be careful. With the BOTH of us…"
"Alright…" Reid murmured, and Hotch kissed him again.
There was a howl off in the distance… a warning… Hotch growled. "She's coming." He hissed, but then smirked and looked down at Reid. "But she'll be too late." And he forced Reid over onto his belly on the soft carpet of moss and pushed his legs apart, moving between them.
Instantly, both men were groaning as their pheromones filled the air. Reid was staring off into the trees, pupils blown wide in his lust. His entire body trembled in anticipation… his heart was pounding and he could literally feel the blood pumping through his veins, making it feel as though his body were pulsing with life and lust. Hands gripped his buttocks and pulled them apart, and Reid's eyes rolled back into his head as he moaned loudly, beginning to roll his hips and thrust into the air, all thoughts fleeing and allowing instinct to take over. He couldn't speak. He could only pant, and whine and gasp into the quiet darkness of the woods.
Hotch was barely keeping himself, and his wolf, under control… He was gasping and panting, feeling a throbbing between his legs and within his skull, a pulsing behind his eyes that even filled his vision. His penis was so hard, it literally hurt… Sweat glistened on his skin, and on that of the one on his knees before him… his mate's body gleamed under the moon…
Dear God… it had NEVER been like this with Haley…
His eyes fell to gaze upon his goal… his lover was laid bare before him, on his knees, bent over with his rump high in the air, legs spread wide… Hotch could see his thighs trembling as he listened to every moan that accompanied the little omega's every exhale. The little one's erection was already dribbling his liquid lust, and God, he hadn't even TOUCHED him yet…
He gripped the firm, soft flesh and spread him open, eyes finally falling upon the final goal… the pup's entrance was a deep, rosy pink, quivering and glistening beneath his gaze… Hotch found himself panting and salivating at the sight, and it took all he could to hold himself in check and not throw himself upon the boy and ravage him… He moved in, and Reid let out a cry of bliss when he felt the tip of the alpha's erection touch his orifice, caress it almost.
Then, the alpha wolf let out a deep growl of triumph, and he pushed forwards, unable to wait any longer. The little brown wolf beneath him sucked in his breath as he felt his body pushed downwards, his muscles fighting valiantly to preserve the virginity that he was more than ready to be done with. But with a simple nudge, the head slipped in, and Reid's body's defenses began to crumble. For once the head had breached the tight ring of muscles, the rest could only follow. The young male raised himself up on all fours and threw his head back with a cry of pleasure and pain as his lightly lubricated entrance was stretched wider and wider to accommodate the impressive girth of his alpha mate. He couldn't believe how he could feel every inch of the man pressing deeper and deeper into his body, rubbing over the tender, delicate recesses that had never before been touched. He felt a tingling rush through him all the way from his prodigal mind to the tip of his toes, curling into the moss…
He felt woozy as his breathing had been reduced to shallow panting, and he had to fight to hold still as opposed to rocking back and forth, fucking himself onto the shaft pressing into him…
Oh dear God, it wasn't even all the way in yet!
The great black male had paused, seeing how the penetration was affecting his submissive partner and giving him a chance to come to terms with it all so that he wouldn't completely overwhelm him to the point of passing out. But when a high pitched whine was uttered, he gripped the pup's hips tightly, claws digging into the delicate skin, and he began to press forwards again, impaling his lover further onto his ache. He pressed his thumbs to the rim of his lover's entrance, gently stroking it around the circumference of his erection, as if trying to massage it into relaxing more. But it was merely lulling the flesh into a false sense of security before pushing his thumbs in and prying it open wider, rocking his hips forward and nudging more of himself into the trembling body before him.
He was nearly all the way in now… all that was left, was the knot. The alpha had been fighting courageously to keep it from manifesting, trying to keep that one tendril of the wolf at bay, but he could see a very slight swelling begin to appear, and he knew if it got any bigger, he wouldn't be able to get it inside.
"Spencerrrrrr…" Came the low groan, and the youth whimpered in response, too far gone to notice the thin trickle of saliva that was creeping down his chin from kiss-swollen lips. "Take it, Spencer… Take it all…" Reid whined, but let his instinct guide him. He shifted his hips experimentally, and then, he rocked back. As he did, Hotch bucked forwards and sank completely into the youth's body, all the way to the hilt.
Reid let a cry of surprise and pain escape into the night air and his arms buckled. He rested his weight on one elbow, while one hand moved to run over his own stomach, slowly rubbing and caressing his lower abdomen as if to soothe the delightful ache that had filled him… oh, so full… too full… His inner muscles gave a slight spasm, rippling and contracting around the lance within him and he groaned, lifting his head and baring his teeth to the forest. Opening his eyes revealed brilliant gold irises, and he trembled as a clawed hand slid over his waist to join his own, pressing against his belly… he felt so incredibly full, that he couldn't help that marvel over the fact that his belly still felt as flat as ever…
Then the alpha male moved into a controlled fall forwards. One arm reached over the omega's shoulder to brace a hand on the ground, while the other arm curled around the receiving male's waist, holding his body flush against that of the alpha's. The alpha held the omega so that the younger male's back was pressed into his chest, and his nose was buried into tousled, chestnut curls.
"Mine…" Came the low hiss, and Reid's eyes rolled back into his skull as Hotch rolled his hips. The little brown wolf let out a quavery moan as their bodies began to rock, slowly and gently. His eyelids fluttered as Hotch laced his fingers with his own, and their hands pressed into his belly… Reid wasn't sure, but he thought he could feel the motion within his depths underneath his palm as the alpha's engorged penis massaged the walls of his sensitive channel. It was so beyond anything he had dreamed of… it was so intimate, erotic and just… primal. Especially as those lascivious words were growled into his ear… words of dominance… possession… ownership…
Kisses were littered over his neck and shoulders as the rocking became more forceful… more pronounced. And then, he felt the change… he felt the knot…
"Mine…" Was growled into his ear again. Reid stared blindly into the trees, his eyes widening as he felt the knot within him beginning to swell… it was growing larger… heavier… He gasped out a moan of astonishment, and then winced slightly before gritting his teeth and letting his head drop to rest his cheek on the soft carpet of moss. He could acutely feel the caress of the cool breeze on his sweat-slick skin, just as he could feel the knot continue to bulge within him, slowly growing more and more prominent and pushing into the realm of discomfort. He tried to reason with himself, telling himself that this was it. This was as big as it got. But it wasn't.
"Aahn…" He gasped. "Ahhhnnn…" His inner muscles rippled again and he sucked in a breath, suddenly unable to stop himself from trying to pull away, to pull himself off of that growing mass within him. But a loud, disapproving snarl made him freeze, and then the alpha thrust forwards sharply, as if in reprimand.
"AAAHN!" Reid cried out, and thrashed slightly. "S-Stop! It hurts!"
There was a vibration against his back as a deep growl came from the alpha's chest.
"… I warned you… Once we started, there was no stopping… no going back. It must be finished."
"No!" Reid cried, tears welling in his eyes. "It's too big! Take it out!"
"I can't."
"Oh, please! It hurts!"
"Shhhh…" Came the soothing croon, and gentle hands stroked over the trembling body. "Give it a chance… It doesn't hurt as much as you think it does… it's your fear that makes it hurt."
"Please…"
"Shhh… you're alright." Hotch assured him. "Just relax, love… I won't hurt you. Just relax… and trust me…" And he leaned over the smaller male and kissed his cheek. "Look at me." Reid winced and the tears rolled down his cheeks, but he did as he was told. But he never made eye contact with the alpha. A hand fisted into his hair and jerked his head back at an odd angle. He yelped, but was silenced when a hot mouth captured his own, a forceful tongue invading… And then a powerful hand fisted his erection and gave him a long stroke. Reid's entire body shivered and he groaned, and the fear was soon overpowered by lust. The panic faded and desire welled up in its place. The kiss was ended by the need to breath, and the alpha wolf used his voice to exert his dominant influence over the submissive omega.
"Spread your legs wider." He ordered, and after a shiver, he was obeyed. "Arch your back." And with a hand between the youth's shoulder blades, he pushed Reid down to rest his weight on his chest and elbows. "Now… relax… trust me… and only feel the pain to enhance the pleasure…" And he gripped the boy's hips tightly, holding him so that his backside was flush against his groin, and then he closed his eyes, let his head fall back and let go of all control. The mating had commenced, and his wolf would take over from there…
Reid gasped loudly as the hard shaft within him seemed to shudder, and then the knot swelled quickly, feeling as though it had doubled in size even as the tip of the erection seemed to taper and drive into him deeper still. And just as the panic seemed ready to rear its ugly head once more, it was torn apart by an innate, primeval force that filled his body and mind with elated euphoria. They were Locked, and the feeling it brought couldn't be anything other than complete and utter ecstasy… It tingled, it filled, it hurt, it burned, it tortured and pleased, and made him feel like he were dying from the pleasure of it all. It was totally and utterly sublime.
The world did not exist. Only they did. They heard growls and moans and cries, and neither could distinguish where their voice ended and the other's began. Their bodies moved in unison, a constant push-pull, tug-heave, squeeze-release, kiss-lick, stroke-claw of one another. Teeth were bared in both welcome and warning, a sharp ache filled their bellies, deeper than the worst hunger pangs… cries of pain were uttered at every backwards rock, the knot pulling on the young omega's body in the worst way, and then keens of delight were let loose with every forward thrust.
Powerful arms wrapped around a lithe body, holding it close to the larger form as the thrusts became harder, now almost brutal. Were anyone to come across the pair, they would think that they were witnessing a cruel and ruthless rape, a beast of a man razing and destroying the innocent youth who had fallen into his claws, which were even now raking down the pale chest and leaving scratches in their wake, deep enough to bleed. At least until the witness saw the youth baring his teeth and revealing long, sharp canines and snarling, reaching back and digging his own claws into the man's thigh even as he pressed back into each and every vicious thrust.
The mossy ground which served as the bed for the violent copulation was soon spattered with the pre-ejaculation of the submissive male, and the blood of both.
Howls of warning were heard in the distance, but neither took any notice. Both were in a trance as their climax drew near… Their bodies were tense and trembling and clung tightly to one another as much as they could, with the one still on his knees and the other over and behind him. Their movements were frantic, as were the gasps and whines that they uttered. But as the beasts reached the pinnacles of their pleasure, it was the men who cried out their utter bliss to the forest as they completed the bond that both of them had so yearned for.
The youth let out a strangled scream as the alpha squeezed his knot, which he hadn't even realized had swelled up on himself, and he let loose his fluids as his orgasm completely rocked his existence, numbing and agonizing all at once.
"SPENCER!" Came the desperate howl of the alpha wolf as he felt his mate's muscles spasm and constrict around his erection, becoming so tight it was painful. And then he had reached his zenith. With a roar, he lunged forward and sank his teeth into the young wolf's shoulder, feeling the hot blood well up and fill his mouth even as he gripped the youth's hips and held him still as he plunged his manhood as deep as he could into the tight sheathe of the pup's body, and then he erupted.
Reid's eyes rolled back as he felt the length within him pulse, and the first hot flood of semen spilled into him in copious amounts. Then another throb, and the alpha male injected the omega with more of his seed. As the great black male's orgasm continued, the omega panted as he felt his core being methodically filled, spurt after spurt after spurt… it seemed to go on forever, and in the back of his mind he recognized that this was beyond the physical limitations of any human male…
And then he was falling, eventually coming to rest on the soft begging of moss, still vaguely feeling the shallow thrusting of the alpha as he continued to ride out his orgasm… but the little brown wolf was no longer feeling it…he had passed out. And only moments later, the alpha wolf rested his own body down atop the youth's frame, exhausted. Their bodies were still united… they were still Locked. And then… they were both dead to the world as sleep claimed them…
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