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The Wolf Pack	By : bloodytwilight Category: Twilight Series > Slash Views: 15530 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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I do not own Twilight! All rights and characters go to and are owned by Stephenie Meyer.
A/N: There maybe some story/relationships between members of the wolf pack, but mostly smut involving the members of the wolf pack and so different pairings for each chapter and what not. Alright people you can all give a special thanks to iJeedai for this chapter! Remember don’t forget to leave a review, tips/ideas and/or pairing ideas. Just want to wish every one of my readers a late happy holiday and think of this update as a late present to all of you.
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The Wolf Pack
Santa
Pairings:Sam/Paul
(SPOV)
Both Jared and I were waiting of Paul in my living room and I was agitated that Paul was running late for our pack meeting.
“Where is he?” I growl out. “He better not be fucking some cunt.”
Jared just gives me a sideways glance and I can tell he knows that I have feelings for Paul. I started getting feels for him the more we were in wolf form or when Paul did sweet affectionate things that were small but did not go unnoticed by me. Paul maybe an easily enraged asshole who really doesn’t give a shit about people and their feelings but when he actually lets someone in he makes sure that your cared for and taken care of as well as doing everything in his power to protect them as well. Jared and I were both lucky enough to get in to Paul’s good graces and that was an achievement all on its own. I tried calming myself, me getting angry and jealous over Paul fucking some whore was not going to help anything.
“Jared, you might as well go home and take up patrols within the hour.” I stated and Jared gave me a nod in understanding. In truth I know all about what he and Paul did and all I could do was just let it go, because in truth I would have loved to have been there and have watched it play out while I jerked myself off.
It was 30 minutes after Jared had left when the loud bang of my front door caused me to whip my head in the direction and was greeted by a russet skin muscled pissed off Santa?
“Uh……?” Was the only thing that I could come up with form logically from a shocked mind over the fact that Santa had burst through my front door. The Santa ripped off his fake facial hair and tossed it to the side reviling his face to me.
“Paul?” I asked as the haze from my over all shocked mind began to fade.
“Who the fuck else would it be, Sam?” Came Paul’s agitated response as he opened his red coat to remove the pillow that gave the illusion that he had a gut.
“Paul…” I started off slowly. “Why are you dressed as Santa Claus?” I asked as I watched him set the pillow on the dining table before walking towards me on the couch.
“I was handing out gifts to terminally ill kids at the hospital in Forks.” Paul stated as he flopped down next to me on the couch and I had to remember that he did have a soft spot for kids.
“Why are you so angry then?” I asked turning to him as he let out a growl.
“Some dipshit nurse wanted to sit on my lap and have a private talk with Santa.” Barked out then looking around my living room then asked. “Where’s Jared?”
“He’s not here. I set him home a little while ago since you where an hour late for the pack meeting.” I told him as I watched him pout as I took in his appearance.
He was in a relaxed setting position on the couch, his Santa hat on and his open red coat showing his chest and delicious eight-pack while his red pants with a black leather belt hung dangerously low on his hips and I have no Santa fetish what so ever but damn Paul was so goddamn fuckable right now.
“So can I sit on your lap Santa?” I asked him while a slow smirk played on my lips.
(PPOV)
“So can I sit on your lap Santa?” Sam asked me while a smirk played on his lips.
“Sorry you don’t quite meet the qualification to sit on my lap.” I told Sam with a smirk of my own on my lips as I gazed at his shocked expression.
“And what qualification would that be?” Sam asked me while he raised one of his eyebrows.
“To sit on my lap you can’t have any clothing on whatsoever.” I nonchalantly told him with a shrug of my shoulders.
“Alright.” Was all Sam said as he was out off his cut-offs and straddling my waist in no time at all as he brought me into a rough heated kiss and it didn’t escape my notice that his 13-inch monster of a cock was rubbing against my abs.
“Suck me baby.” I order him and watched as he smiled down at me. I let out little moans and grunts as he nibbled my jaw line, I let out a yelp as Sam bite down hard on my neck marking me as his as he then started to lick the pain away. Once he was satisfied with my neck he then began to leave kisses all over my chest. When one of my nipples came into contact with those magic lips of his, Sam would then devour my nipple and suck, bite, pull at it as well as nibble it to. I was bucking my hips up at Sam trying to gain some friction to my clothed sex as he tongued my eight-pack and I didn’t even realized that I was whimpering like an inexperienced pup.
“Do like that Paul?” Sam teased as he nipped at skin on one of my abs.
“Fuck yeah, now suck my dick already.” I grunted out. Sam just gave me a beautiful as he release my 11 ½-inch dick and balls from my pants, I didn’t even realize that Sam had undid my belt. I watched as Sam nuzzled his nose into my pubic hair and took a big whiff of my sent.
“God Paul, I love this smell, this sent so much.” Sam said as he licked the pre-cum off my tip. “God, your taste I think is the thing that I have missed the most.”
My eyes rolled in the back of my head as Sam wrapped his warm, wet mouth around my meat, I watched him move up and down on my sex as I fucked his face. After a while I was reaching my limit as I felt Sam pull away only to take one of my balls into his mouth and used his tongue like he was playing with a lollipop.
“Fuck!” I growled out as I watched Sam from behind my dick.
“I really need to fuck you Sam, Right now!” Sam moved back on to my lap and without preparing him or even giving him any warning I impaled him right on my cock as Sam let out a grunt of pain while I let out a groan of satisfaction. It was a rough fuck as both our hips move with each other’s and I was able to hit Sam special spot with every thrust. My hands moved anyway from his hips so that he could freely ride me and with my newly freed hands I started to play with his nipples.
“Fuck……P-Paul, I-I……I’m cum-cumming!” Sam moaned out as he shot his load and his cum painted my chin, chest and abs all the time I was amazed that he was able to climax with even getting his dick touched. My ego trip didn’t last long as with one finale thrust I emptied myself deep within Sam’s willing body. As both of use came down from our orgasmic highs, we share a sweet kiss with one another and couldn’t help like the feeling of Sam in my arms as we drifted off to sleep.
To be continued………
A/N: Yeah, I know not as much smut as the others but hey it’s a sweet-ish chapter involving Paul and Sam. Please review and if you have any pairing ideas please let me know in the review.
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