After Fenris' Mucked up Assignment...
He didn't know how long he could take it! It was getting to be too much!
Everywhere he goes there he is; like a fucking second shadow!
Fenris growled and could feel his left eye tick almost uncontrollably while the source of his aggravation walks up with three pizza boxes in his paws. Bruno smiled in his usual superior way with his light silver tail waving around behind him showing off more than a little amusement at seeing the younger werewolf stifle a growl underneath his breath. Right beside him Freki was bouncing up and down in joy on the torn sofa that Fenris owned.
When Bruno sat the food down Freki looked up to Fenris for permission. His older brother gave a curt nod and then with gusto that only someone under the age of thirteen could muster, Freki flew into the food. Opening the box with the pepperoni in it, Freki grabbed two slices at once of the steaming cheesy tomato bread decorated in huge circles of meat and then blew over it before stuffing the tips of both slices into his muzzle.
Bruno chuckled as he grabbed his own slice and then did the same, just with much more finesse. Chewing on the cheese topped food the older wolf looked to the side and found Fenris growling while crossing his arms in a juvenile manner he was known for and just smiled at the younger male.
"Not gonna eat?" Bruno asked through a muzzle full of food before swallowing thickly and then sighing when his stomach received the still hot food.
Fenris opened his muzzle to tell the other off before turning his head to the mumbling and chewing Freki and looking into the closed eyed smile on his brother's face before sighing in defeat and going for his own slice of pizza.
For most of the afternoon the trio at in relative silence since the food tasted so damn good. By the time they finished the three boxes were empty, having been finished off by the older wolves since their metabolism was so much higher, before Freki hopped up from his seat on the couch and went to go get his homework, his wagging tail and stuffed belly a testament to his contentment. When he returned Fenris had Freki sit out all of his school work while Bruno cleaned up the mess and brought back two beers for himself and Fenris.
The older wolf handed the Heineken to Fenris and then took a Miller for himself before and then plumped himself down in his chair and watched as Fenris helped Freki with his math and writing. The older wolf was surprised by just how brotherly the scarred wolf considering that he seemed so gruff and hard. The time and care that he took with explaining the work to Freki was heartwarming. Popping open the can and taking sips of his beer Bruno kept his eyes on the two brothers while making sure to keep his mental clock's alarm ready for when it was time for both of them to head for work.
It was another hour though before Freki was finished and by the time the smaller wolf had closed his text book and looked up to Fenris with his usual bright smile on his face it was time for all of them to head out. Fenris grunted and stood up to crack his back before looking over at the interloper who had parked himself into his home like fungus.
"Let's go." Fenris commanded making the older wolf crunch the empty came into paw and then tossed it over into the bin with a perfect 3-point shot.
The beer that Fenris had been given lay untouched on the table and was left right where it was as the three wolves left the apartment one after another before Fenris clicked off the lights and darkened the room.
Freki bounced up and down on the way down the stairs out of the building complex between his big brother and Bruno trying hard not to dance around as Bruno and Fen-Fen began talking about things he couldn't understand. It was kinda fun to see the two of them, well Fen-Fen at least growling at Bruno while the older silver wolf chuckled and pat Fenris on the back making the younger scarred wolf jerk forward and nearly fall over before righting himself and then growling louder.
Getting to the four door car and reaching into his pocket for the keys Bruno unlocked the driver's side door and the pressed the button to unlock the other doors and waited for the two brothers to climb in. The little car he had bought on a whim was proving to be useful now as he had someone else, other than a hot piece of tail, to ride with him in it. Starting up the ignition after getting on his seatbelt Bruno looked to Fenris and Freki to make sure they were buckled up and then made his way out from the parking lot onto the street.
During the afternoon drive Bruno looked out of the corner of his eye and watched as Fenris pouted while laying his head down on his arm with the window down. The younger wolf seemed to be spacing out a bit and it gave Bruno the time to really look him over. On the outside Fenris seemed like he always did; rough, untouched, unfazed and uncaring of just about everything around him. His fin like ears would swivel as Bruno was sure Fenris was listening to him and Freki. It was probably instinctual but it was something to show him just how much the scarred wolf watched over his pack.
'He'd make a good alpha if ever he got over his usual I-can-give-a-fuck attitude.' The silver wolf thought to himself before shaking his head. Fenris as an alpha, it was enough to make him chuckle out loud.
Fenris turned his head to look at the older wolf as if he had a screw loose before turning his head back to looking out the window. Behind them Freki turned his head back and forth as he wondered what kinda joke he missed, times like this he wished he was older.
Pulling into the garage thirty minutes later Bruno punched the keypad at the garage gate and watched as the metal barrier lifted and then pulled in. Looking around he saw that Croc, Zeke, and Vlad were here but not the others.
'Mission maybe?' He thought before pulling into his space two cars down from Zeke's motorbike and then turning off his car. Unfastening his seatbelt the older wolf opened his door, climbed out and waited for the brothers. When Freki got out of his seat and walked up to Bruno the older wolf watched as Fenris stepped from the car and then up to him before grunting.
It was really amusing to see just how young Fenris really was at times and how much he deferred to Bruno as the alpha of the pack. Though Bruno was smart enough to know better than to say such a thing or declare it in Fenris presence. He'd saved that for a day when he was feeling feisty and wanted a few bruised ribs. Despite him being bulkier...Fenris had a mean right hook and left jab. Rubbing his side Bruno remembered the phantom pain of their last spar session together.
Patting Freki on the head and watching the younger wolf bounce up and down and then giggle before looking to Fenris. The black scarred wolf grunted while walking towards the elevator. Bruno walked in step with Freki and then got on the elevator along with Freki and then used his keycard to head up to the private penthouse suite.
At the top of the penthouse everything was as it was supposed to be. Croc was currently trying to keep his distance from a clingy Zeke as the purple and black dragon had his tail wrapped around the other scaly male in the room. Zeke had a charmingly sweet on his smile as if he had no idea what he was doing.
'Those two really need to just crawl into the sack together and get it over with.' Bruno thought as he tried not to roll his eyes at the fact that Croc was feebly trying to get away all the while his scent was thick with lust. Though he was a tri-bred the musky undertone of male arousal probably kept Zeke from straying away to someone else.
Shaking his head the silver wolf looked around to see Vladimir nowhere nearby. The vamp was probably still sleeping so that gave the rest of the team some time to get things together in case they had a mission to run tonight. Bruno looked to Fenris and watched as he walked with his little brother over to the other side of the room where a TV and DVD player were situated and then Fenris pulled out a DVD for Freki to watch and then had the younger wolf plop down on the floor and watch some kinda cartoon movie.
Bruno chuckled as he made his way to the weapons room and then opened the door grabbing his and Fenri's weapons. The older wolf preferred his semi-automatic M1911A1 over Fenris' M8000. There was just something about that type of gun that gave Bruno a hardon like nothing else other than a firm body with a pair of D sized tits. Murring to himself the silver werewolf grunted as he thought about the last time he had snuck a piece into the back seat of his car.
If this month was May then... Bruno had to stop and then blink before gaping in disbelief. It had been two months already! Man he was losing his touch. At this rate it might be another two weeks before he could get laid if he didn't do something in a hurry, though that fact didn't bother him that much as it probably should have. After all with all the missions and then keeping his eyes on Fenris and picking up Freki from school when Fenris was busy...Bruno found his free time rapidly vanishing.
Walking back to the front room and then handing the sitting Fenris his guns and then the cleaning tools Bruno plopped himself down on the other side of the scarred wolf and began to clean his guns. Taking the barrel and clip out Bruno began to mechanically go through the cleaning process all the while his mind went back to his daily routine for the last two weeks.
First he would get up and take a bath or shower; next he would go out and get himself breakfast since his cooking skills were under subpar. Once his stomach was full Bruno would usually hang around the house and go over the last mission details and check for any mistakes that had been made or could have been done with better accuracy. There was always the need for analysis in the kinda lifestyle that the team led. All it would take would be one stray bullet or miscalculated error to end anyone of them.
Bruno felt himself growling as he thought about what had happened last month with Fenris and the scarred wolf's 'encounter' with the two bounties he had gone after alone. The sight of Fenris still hung up with another male's cum dripping from out of his tailhole burned itself in the silver wolf's mind until he was seething and nearly clenching down on his fangs in...
"Hey!" Two fingers snapped in front of his face making Bruno yip and look up to see Fenris staring at him like he was a maniac.
"W-what?" Bruno asked before he noticed Fenris pointing down at him and then looking to see his gun twisted and bent up the same as the beer can had been back at the apartment.
The silver werewolf chuckled nervously and then dropped the ruined weapon onto the table before scratching the back of his head in bemusement.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?" Fenris said in his usually bored tone of voice.
"Oh, just thinking about something actually." Bruno admitted honestly thought in a cheeky manner.
Fenris raised an eyebrow before grunting and turning his back on the other and going back to what he was doing. Croc and Zeke both looked kinda unsure as well before the tri-bred looked up at Zeke and then realized that he was currently sitting in the lap of the black and purple dragon. It was about then that their usual banter began anew.
Bruno was grateful for the distraction as he looked at the hand that had been holding his gun and brought it up to his muzzle to flex it. He always had problems controlling that phenomenal strength of his when he was peeved but this was the first time he ever used that strength unknowingly. His paw like hand hadn't even hadn't even grown in size like it would have signaling the start of his transformation. That was even more worrisome.
Closing his eyes and breathing deeply Bruno remembered his ten years of training and then calmed his heart rate down enough so that his senses flooded over his thoughts and he could look inside of himself. It was an old Zen master trick he had learned during his tour in the army when he had been stationed in some remote country in China. The public would be very surprised to know just how far those navy and army grunts traveled at the behest of their C.O.'s. Bruno just breathed and let his senses drift from around himself until he could hear, smell, and taste all of the different textures of life within the room.
The silver wolf could smell the cleaning solution on his paws from where he had been rubbing over his now broken weapon, the scent of Fenris; musk was strong signaling a healthy male wolf in his just entering his prime, the subtle after taste of dragon sweat coming from Zeke and the heavy dew of pre fluids seeping onto Croc's pants from where he was getting aroused made Bruno murr in aroused knowing.
The sounds were what made Bruno chuckle to himself as he listened to the subtle vibrations of noise coming from the room. The laughter spilling out of Freki's muzzle when something happened on his movie and Fenris' grunting as he checked over his gun and then placed it into its holster. Zeke's rapidly beating heart when he held Croc close to his chest and nuzzled over the tri-bred's throat getting a rumbling purr from the other before Croc snarled and tried to feign his way from out of the dragon's arms. Croc tried to hide it but his own beating heart sped up whenever Zeke pulled him closer though whether that was from fear or anticipation was open to conjecture.
The sounds of those closest to him made Bruno calm down and remember that these people were his pack, though a very unnatural one in the most roundabout situation. These were his friends and his family. The ones he cared the most for and the ones he would give his life several times over for, even the bloodsucker that was currently rising from his death like slumber and stumbling around in his room.
Opening his golden eyes Bruno watched as the door opened and the dark figure of a sleepy eyed Vladimir walked out with a wave while sucking on a tomato juice carton. It had been 'decided' that Vlad would stick with tomato juice when he first woke up instead of his usual meal for the sake of the pup...or more to say that Fenris had promised to loosen the vampire's fangs if he drunk anything remotely 'O' positive around Freki. The scarred werewolf was not looking to trying to explain the whole vampire aspect to his younger brother and no one blamed him. A curious Freki...was a Freki you didn't let loose on the innocent or unexpected.
"Evening all," Vladimir spoke in his usual suave manner.
The team waved at him and Freki turned around and waved before returning to his program. Vlad nodded before tipping his head to the other room where his office was and then waiting for everyone to get up follow behind. Bruno was the first to get up and then pick up his guns and strap the holster over his shoulders and look to the others. Fenris strapped his guns onto himself and got up and followed after Vladimir while Zeke watched Croc scramble upwards and off of his lap to go around side and flee into the vampire's office. Zeke only chuckled while licking the pads of his hands as if tasting the tri-bred's left over musk in his paws before getting up elegantly and following after his wary snare.
Bruno sighed as he was sure that one of these days those two were either going to kamikaze one another or end up in the sack doing some rough fuckin' that would leave them both very much sated afterwards. Either way it was not his problem. Following behind the others Bruno went into the meeting room with their 'boss' and then shut the door behind them.
Later On
Bruno was pressing the barrel of his gun against their bounties head as he watched Fenris wrap the guy's arms together. It had been a long night and both of them were dead ass tired. Their current bounty had made them chase him all around the doc area twice over while shooting at them with some kinda of black market silencer rifle. If it weren't for their superior sense of hearing both of the wolves would have had their brains spread out over the side of the warehouses. Ducking the silently screaming bullets Bruno had pointed his thumb up and watched as Fenris nodded to him. When the black scarred werewolf went about to get their mark's attention Bruno had bunched his legs and sprang up fifteen feet to the top of the nearest warehouse and then ran over the top of the building to get a better advantage of the shooting hyena's position.
The scared 'yena had holed himself in a dark corner in between two of the buildings and was waving his gun around wildly scattering bullets everywhere. Bruno watched as Fenris made his way around and then picked up a bottle and tossed it over to his far right. Predictably the hyena fired his gun in the direction of the sound giving Bruno just enough time to drop down from the top of the warehouse roof and then land on the 'yena's back causing the mark to let loose of his weapon just in time for Fenris to come around and kick the rifle away and out of reach. When Bruno got up from off of the hyena's back immediately the 'yena tried to get up and get away but found Bruno's semi-automatic against his head. Which is where they were now with Fenris picking the mark up and hauling him away.
The two partners made their way back to Bruno's car and then the older wolf radioed in to Vladimir that they had their bounty and were dropping the mark off at the bail/bond house and then returning to base. Vladimir congratulated them and then asked about damages sustained. Bruno looked over to Fenris and saw the younger wolfs eyes bleed yellow before turning dark blue before radioing back...
"All's as can be expected, Bruno out." The silver wolf said before clicking his cell phone off and putting it back onto the charger. Getting into the driver seat after watching Fenris stuff their bounty into the back seat with the gag in the hyena's muzzle the older wolf looked to his partner, who had plunked himself down into the passenger side seat with a tired huff.
Not wanting to aggravate the moody wolf Bruno chose to keep his muzzle shut and starts the engine and then pull off from the parking lot of the warehousing area. It wouldn't do him any good to rile the other werewolf in their contained area; the hyena might end up getting killed in the process of their altercation if Fenris was in his rare but familiar foul moods.
Dropping the hyena off and making sure that their bounty was deposited to the teams account the two werewolves headed back to base just in time for Fenris to get up to the penthouse area and pick up a sleepy-eyed Freki waiting for him. The pup was half asleep but managed to wag his tail at his big brother before getting up and following the older wolf back down to the parking garage where Bruno waited. Back downstairs Bruno tapped his foot as he waited for the two brothers to come down all the while thinking about how close the full moon was.
'It's almost that time again.' Bruno murmured to himself as he listened to the elevator drop down and the doors open admitting a sleeping Freki in Fenris' arms. It was a precious sight to see the gruff scarred wolf holding the smaller version of himself, almost, in his strong arms.
Bruno smiled while saying nothing as he went over and opened the back seat for Fenris who placed Freki inside. When the younger wolf was buckled up and snoring Bruno lightly shut the backseat door and walked to the driver side and got in. Fenris was buckling up by the time the silver wolf put the key into the ignition and as the older wolf drove out of the parking deck he listened to the telltale signs of calm even breathing from the brothers as a sure sign that his pack was still alright after another long night.
Inside of the apartment complex the three wolves, well Bruno and Fenris, made their way up the flight of stairs on the balls on their feet and just as quietly entered the apartment belonging to Fenris. It had become a routine thing for the older wolf to come over once or twice a week and camp out and while Fenris went and sat his brother down on his bed and then left out while quietly shutting the door the scarred wolf was greeted to the sight of the older wolf laying down on his less than appealing sofa trying to get comfortable. He had long since gave up trying to dissuade the other wolf from staying only to be met with gruff refusal and even a body slam to the floor when Bruno wanted to get his way. Not wanting to deal with this tonight the scarred wolf went to his closet and got out an extra pillow and tossed it to the larger wolf before going to his own room.
Bruno caught the pillow with one had while finding a comfortable spot to lay his bulk before stuffing the feathered cushion underneath his head and curling his tail over his nose. Fenris, meanwhile, went to his room and sat down on his bed with his arms folded underneath his head. He stared up at the ceiling for a while before fatigue nursed him to slumber. As he slept the scarred wolf never roused when Bruno walked into his room and sat down on his bed and stared at him. For much of the night Bruno refused to leave the side of the younger werewolf as the moon traveled the length of the sky. Not once did the other move even after Fenris turned and nestled himself next to the warmth of his body.