Kari buried his face in Bowie’s hair and shuddered. “It’s the only place it belongs, Babycakes.”
Bowie’s lips quivered into a smile at the undeniable truth.
Chapter Thirty-Eight
Kari
If you don’t mention us shifting, I’ll force it.
The second Bowie had migrated from the couch to lie on top of his dinosaur, when Kari had moved to get more snacks and switch movies, his wolf had started with the complaints.
Can’t you see he’s relaxed?Kari tried to reason with it.
He’ll be relaxed lying on me, my fur is softer than that big… oaf.
Oaf?Kari rolled his eyes at just how ridiculous his animal side was being.
It doesn’t matter. Just tell Bowie you’re going to shift. You’ve had your fun, and you’ve had all morning snuggling with him, now it’s my turn.
Is it wise? The last time we shifted it was to bite Rex. I want this weekend to be memorable for the right reasons.
He’s not scared of us. He bit your—
Alright!
Kari could feel his wolf’s excitement the moment he gave in. His gaze traveled to Bowie stretched out on top of ‘Roarer’. A contented smile graced his lips as he rubbed one of the large scales between his thumb and forefinger, staring at the TV. He wore shorts and a T-shirt, the perfect color match to the toy he lay on making Kari chuckle.
“Bowie?” Kari waited until he looked at him before he shifted forward on the couch. “Do you want to cuddle with my wolf?”
Why did you ask like that?
Shush.
Bowie scrambled off Roarer, his expression full of excitement. “Yes.” He clapped eagerly. “Are you going to shift now?”
See, I told you so.
His wolf’s smugness was ignored as Kari rose and stripped off his sweats and T-shirt. Bowie’s eyes dropped to Kari’s groin and his cock twitched at the possessive look. Bowie had spent avery long timetracing over the mark this morning. Kari didn’t think he’d ever grow tired of him doing that when he wore the same look as now.
“If you keep looking at Daddy’s cock like that, I won’t be shifting.” The threat was real with how his cock was twitching.
His wolf snarled at him, and before Kari could do something about his growing arousal, his wolf took control. His shift was fast, but Kari kept cognizant, searching for any signs of distress coming from Bowie.
You could have waited a minute.
His wolf lay down on the carpet and placed its snout close to Bowie’s fingers.No, I couldn’t!
“You are so beautiful.” Bowie’s fingers stroked their snout, moving up to rub gently behind an ear. His wolf made a noise to let Bowie know how much he liked his touch. Crawling closer, it laid its head on Bowie’s lap, then nudged at his other arm. Their head was large enough to cover the whole of Bowie’s lap, andKari was ready to wrangle control back if Bowie showed any sign of distress, regardless of what his wolf wanted.
Bowie stopped what he was doing, and a wide grin spread, lighting his eyes with joy. “You want me to stroke behind both ears?”
A wolfy grin that was all teeth received giggles and the attention they wanted, allowing Kari to relax. The TV played in the background, but Bowie never took his eyes off them.
“I forgot how big you are.” He bent over them and rubbed his nose in the fur. “Can I lie on you, too? I’ll be careful not to squish you.”
His wolf made a chuffing noise and wriggled back, only to come up against the dinosaur, which he growled at.
“Don’t be mean to Roarer, he can’t help he’s so big.”
