What if I kill you right here?

Who can be happier to see Karlen then Sigurd? It is a question that will never have a positive answer.

The man stops his horse and dismounts. Sigurd is in front of the house planting some flowers.

"Ooo ... if it isn't Karlen!" Jan at the entrance. He runs to greet the man.

Why did he came here? The glace he gives Karlen is observed by the man.

He is calm as usual but he seems to avoid Sigurd's gaze.

"Good to see you, Jan! "The man greets the chef back and gets inside with him.

'He ignored me! 'A rush of anger makes the 'florist 'crush a glod. He throws the gloves and storms inside.

'I will show you what you get from playing with me! Only I can play you!'

Karlen is prepare to sit on the chair when Sigurd pulls it. He falls back. Sigurd glares down on him with a sneer on.

"You come with me outside! Else your little secret is out! "He squats down and spits his word.

The poor Karlen gets up and follows the furious man.

They pass the stable. Sigurd pulls him at the back of it.

"I will not hold it anymore! Where is Nissa? I know you are the assassin! Spit it out!"

His fierce eyes are close to Karlen's. Having his hand buried in the man's cape his breath hits Karlen's chest.

Now that the cat is out of the bag, he waits for an answer that is sincere. The assassin is not willing to reveal his secrets and decides to play with him.

"And what if I am a killer? Are you scared of me? What if I kill you right here?"

He turns and pushes Sigurd against the wooden wall. His hands hit the wall, having Sigurd's face in between.

The fiery man is shocked. He never expected to see this reaction coming from Karlen. Now that the mans eyes get darker as he smirks, he feels in danger.

He let's go of the cape and averts his eyes.

Karlen grabs his face and turns it so his eyes will look into his. Sigurd is staring in his eyes as if the fear keeps him locked in. His thought from before disappear and his mind sends signals of danger. As his body stiffens the scent that Karlen releases makes his face flush.

"My wolf…. Today I will have my way with you! You better be awake, this time. "He whispers.

Sigurd feel his mind freezes as the words as spoke in low tone. What? What kind of beast he unleashed?

This is what he got from not doing things as he planned. Now, what?He wants to bite his tongue. He will never scream for help, since it would be to embarrassing. If Jan will hear them, Karlen will become a target.

"Have it your way! You will have to give me a clue each time you fuck me! "He growls at Karlen that is smelling his nape ready to bite it.

"Just shut up! Today you are my bitch!"

He bites his neck and a moan sound in the silence. His hand grabs his chin and he seals his lips. His tongue is violent. A sweet scent emanates and Sigurd feels his knees week as the man takes control of his whole body. Karlen's hand grabs his waist. He backs off and breaths heavily as he bites Sigurd's lower lip.

"Untie your pants. "He frowns but does everything that Karlen said. His pants are falling down. Karlen backs off a little more and observes up and down. His piercing green eyes are looking wickedly at his groin.

"Get on your knees! "He orders Sigurd, who glares but kneels down.

"Jerk off. "He pushes Sigurd more with his demands as if to test his limits.

His hand brushes around the top and goes up and down as his member stiffens. He blushes when he meets Karlen's eyes. He feels his lower getting hot but can't seem to concentrate.

"I forgot you can't cum without my pheromones. " Karlen releases an immense amount of pheromones and Sigurd feels his skin being tickled by millions feather. He arches his back as he moans under the effect of the sweet scent. He feels his head would blow along with his dick that is still stiff.

"Come! " Karlen orders Sigurd to crawl to him. He takes his dick out and Sigurd brushes his face against it.

"Use your tongue. Say, yes Master! "He grabs him by the hair. Sigurd groans and opens his mouth.

"Yes Master! "He is ashamed and wants to bit his thing off, but it felt so good.

The scent makes him go crazy enough to still keep him awake. This damned Karlen. He knew that If Sigurd were to go in heat, he wouldn't remember anything. So, he is giving him just the right amount of pheromones.

He slurps and swallows his dick with desire. The man moans as the heat of the mouth offers him pleasure.

Karlen is keeping himself in check to not hurt the man but he can't hold it anymore.

He pulls Sigurd up and kisses him. Stepping forward as her tastes his tongue he lifts Sigurd. With his back on the wall and his ass above Karlen's dick he pants for more. As if this whole thing was consensual, Sigurd seems to enjoy himself.

Karlen frowns and shoves his dick in as he let's Sigurd fall onto it. The man arches his back and cums as his hole is filled by Karlen.

"AHH.....Can you ..not be ..so rough? "He kisses Karlen without waiting for his answer.

Karlen is determined to screw him and escape from all his frustrations.

As he continues his raw mating Sigurd ears pop and he becomes more sensitive. He clings to Karlen and groans as the man continues to thrust as hard as he can. Like he wanted to get in the mans skin fully. Sigurd's nail remind him of how rough he is. The scratches sting but as if he cared.

"Turn around! "Sigurd wombles and clews his nails in the wall as Karlen teases his hole before thrusting in.

"I can't .. anymore… please .. stop …" He wains as he moans. Karlen grabs his hips tighter and rocks him without hearing his cries.

From the 'castle 'a voice is heard calling Sigurd and Karlen.

Sigurd flinches as he gears Jan. What if he comes and finds him like this?

"Let's.. stop .. Jan .." He wants to turn and push Karlen. He seals his mouth and rises one leg so that his dick can shove inside easily.

Sigurd's moans are subtle as he melts in Karlen's embrace. His skin feels the material rub against his dick and he feels that he is about to cum.

"Mmmm… "He cums together with Karlen.

Their kiss in interrupted and they change their breaths. Karlen drops him down. He leaves.

Tears are falling from Sigurd's eyes as he realizes how much it hurts to be treated like this. He transforms in a wolf and runs toward the forest.

"Where is Sigurd? " Jan looks around Karlen.

"He is brushing Arvak. Don't bother him."

His hair, clothes and lips are like he didn't did anything. His Aura helped a lot. This time he didn't used his Aura on Sigurd.

"Are you guys fine? He looked really mad." Jan is dropping his lips' corners.

"He is fine."

Karlen walks away.

. . .

In the pool Sigurd is cleaning himself up. He hates Karlen for being like this. He could have at least used his Aura to heal him. Now, his asshole hurts incredibly bad. He realizes that Karlen used his Aura to heal him before, every time they had sex.

This time he felt like he discovered a new side of Karlen. But his touches were gentle as always. Apart from his frown and dirty talk he felt some kind of distance put between them.

'So, he wanted to really be close with me before…He was sincere…."

He understands Karlen a little bit more now.

But that doesn't excuse the fact that he is a killer.

He don't know why but he got his answer from the way he reacted. As if he wanted to stop him…

'I can't understand him…." He rubs his back.

If his words were real, wouldn't be hasty for Sigurd to think that Karlen saw him as his propriety.

He smirks.

In all his life no one ever wanted him. As much as he remember everyone needed him but no one wanted him. It is hard to resist the feeling that Karlen is making him feel. The feeling of wanting him more and more, he cant take enough to satisfy himself.

The way Karlen kisses him and lusts after him… He gets hard under the water..

"Fuck!"

His body is already dependent of Karlen. Slowly his mind will think only of the man who seems to love him undercover.

He feels bewildered. Family, his body, his responsibility…he will have to make a decision that will make peace between the three.