Werewolf Boyfriend: Daisuke (complete)

You’ve just moved to Hearthway Hollow, which reminds you of something from a quirky movie rather that a town in the middle of the woods. You’re working on a local farm run by Beau and Shannon Lila to create a program that teaches sustainable gardening, using their property to create one. Your final environmental studies project required reaching out to several farms and businesses that wanted to be more green, and Lila Farms not only charmed you, but you became friends with Shannon. After graduating, Shannon and her husband Beau extended you an offer to work with them on creating the garden you had written about in your thesis.

You have never gardened on such a scale before. Sure, you’ve done tiny herb gardens on windowsills and have a staggering collection of succulents, but a massive garden like the Lila Farm could hold was something you only dreamed about. 

Beau and Shannon have a couple of tiny houses on their property, so they gave you one to stay in while you worked with them. Most of their staff stay on the premises, so you have quite a few close neighbors. 

Daisuke, the one nearest you, has been so helpful in getting you acclimated to your new home. He brings you some food every day, knowing you’re planning out the garden and setting up the classes. He’s a vegetarian, so a lot of his dishes use the local produce, and it helps get you inspired for your own garden.

Daisuke is in charge of all of Beau’s livestock, which include several alpaca, a donkey, five cows, ten sheep, and one ram with the intensity of Tommy Lee Jones. There is also a mess of chickens and ducks who seemed to have the run of the place. Daisuke takes care of all of them like a kindergarten teacher takes care of an unruly classroom. He talks to them like they’re people, and is one of the few individuals Remi the Ram actually likes. You’ve seen Daisuke walking around with a herd of animals trailing behind him; they follow him everywhere he goes as long as he allows it. 

One afternoon, you caught him sleeping in the barn with all the chickens and ducks cuddled up to him. Remi guarded the door, staring creepily at you.

“Where did you get that ram?” you ask Beau one day as you’re mapping off the garden with bright pink tape.

Beau shrugs. “I don’t know. He just showed up one day.”

You glance back a Remi, who is still staring at you. “You don’t find that weird?” you ask him.

“Any time I question it, Remi appears behind me, so I’ve just learned to accept it,” Beau laughs. 

“Need any help?”

You just about jump from your skin. Daisuke comes up behind you, placing his strong hands on your shoulders. He’s tall, but then again, almost everyone is taller than you are. Standing at five-foot-nothing, the whole world towers over you.

“We’re just getting things for the garden mapped off. That way we can start cultivating when the stormy season passes.” Beau dusts off his hands on his shirt.

Daisuke kneels down close to the ground. He jabs his finger into the dirt then licks the tip of his finger. “What are you doing?” You look him over cautiously. 

Daisuke gets a serious look on his face. He closes his eyes as his brow furrows deep. “I can tell the future by tasting the earth. It knows everything, sees everything. It is telling me that whatever you plant here will be doomed for the next four generations.”

You snap your hands to your waist. “Are you also going to tell me if I chew rocks they’ll turn into bubblegum?”

Daisuke looks up at you in awe. “They can?”

You chuckle and shake your head. “Please, don’t chew any rocks.”

“Daisuke is lucky he’s good with animals. Most people don’t know how to handle him,” Beau laughs, moving along to finish roping off one section of the garden.

“A lot of people like me,” Daisuke huffs as he stands up. “My neighbor here adores me.” He points at you. “Don’t you, neighbor?”

Daisuke certainly caught your eye when you first moved in. He had the most beautiful brown eyes you’d ever seen. His long hair is usually tied back, but when he lets it down it flows into a waterfall of soft waves. Daisuke is covered in freckles, his face and shoulders and arms blotted with them. 

“You’re endearing,” you reply.

“See?” Daisuke wags his brows at Beau. “People like me.”

Beau claps his huge hand down on Daisuke’s shoulder. “Sure, kid.” He then glances at you. “I’m going to go check on Shannon,” he says. “She’s not been feeling well the past few days. Why don’t you go take a break? You’ve been up before me.”

“Oh, I’m fine,” you reply. “I can keep marking the sections for a bit.”

“Can I help?” Daisuke jumps at the chance. If he had a tail, you’d swear it would be wagging. Daisuke is like a labrador turned human, always happy, always eager to help.

“Sure,” you murmur. “If you’d like to.”

Daisuke grabs up the bag full of stakes and follows along beside you. As you’re measuring off an area and double-checking the plans, Daisuke hammers the stakes into the ground.

“Hey! Hey!” Daisuke laughs behind you. “Look! Look!” You turn to see Daisuke during a handstand on two of the spikes. They sink fast into the soft earth, and Daisuke’s whole body lurches. 

You gasp and jump to your feet. “Hey! Be careful!” 

“What?” Daisuke falls over, hitting the ground with a loud, sickening thud. 

“Daisuke!” You run to his side as he starts coughing. “Oh, my god! Are you okay?” You look him over, panicked that his spine might be broken.

Daisuke sits up like a reanimated corpse. “Yeah I’m fine,” he chuckles. “Did you see?”

You slap his arm. “You scared me half to death!” You snap at him. “I thought you had really hurt yourself!” You huff as you stand back up and return to looking over your plans.

“Aww,” Daisuke dusts himself off as he rises back up. “You were worried about me?” 

You glare back at him. “You scared me!”

Daisuke fixes the spikes back right. “Would you have kissed my boo-boos had I actually gotten hurt?”

“It depends on how mad you made me before,” you grumble.

“Good to know,” Daisuke murmurs. 

After roping off a few sections, you walk back towards the main farmhouse to put the supplies away. As Daisuke walks back onto the property, the ducks and chickens fight to see who can get to him first.

“I was wondering,” Daisuke starts off unsurely. “You got any plans for like, let’s say, this weekend?”

“I was going to go with Shannon to a greenhouse in Asheville,” you reply. “That is, if she’s feeling any better.” You glance back up at Daisuke. “Why do you ask?”

“Oh.” He pouts for a moment before a big smile spreads across his face. “No reason really. I was just going to show you some of the sights in the Hollow.”

“The Hollow?” you chuckle.

“Yeah, my family runs a restaurant in town,” Daisuke chirps. “My grandparents and mom emigrated here when the place was first founded, and my grandma used to be really close with Mrs. Locklear. She gave us land.” He fidgets in place. “So I’ve lived here all my life, and know all the best places.” He comes closer to you, and the poultry follows close behind him. “I know you haven’t really got to explore much since you got here, so I wanted to offer my services as tour guide!”

“That might be nice,” you murmur. “The only thing I’ve really seen is just the downtown area. I’ve not really gotten to shop anywhere save the grocery store.” You furrow your brow. “I know you’re vegetarian, but why does the supermarket not carry any meat?”

“Oh,” Daisuke grins. “Because of Adam’s butcher shop!”

You tilt your head to the side. “Who’s Adam?” 

“Only the coolest,” Daisuke says with a smirk. “He’s one of my best friends - well, besides Rowan.” He claps his hands together. “We should do a bonfire.”

“I dunno,” you chuckle. “You and fire doesn’t seem like a good combination.”

“I only play with it a little,” Daisuke says, sounding far too serious. “But it would be really fun! I could invite my friends over, you could meet them, make friends of your own. I’m sure Beau and Shannon wouldn’t mind if we used the field the old barn is on.”

“That’s up to you,” you say.

The two of you walk back towards the tiny houses. “Wouldn’t you like to have fun, though?” Daisuke asks.

“What does a Hearthway Hollow bonfire include?” you ask. “Sacrifices? Ambulances?”

Daisuke grins from ear to ear. “Nothing like that! It’s just a lot of fun. Some people play music, and there will be food. If you like s’mores I’ll make some for you.” You picture a fluffy tail wagging eagerly behind him as he waits for you to respond. 

You glance up into his pretty brown eyes and smile. “Like I said, it’s all up to you. I obviously like food,” you tease.

Daisuke frowns. “What do you mean?”

You frown, not really wanting to say it out loud. “You know?” You grumble.

Daisuke shakes his head. “I mean, I love food myself, but why is it obvious?”

You look down, avoiding his gaze. “Because I’m fat.”

Daisuke suddenly grabs you, he lifts you up off the ground. “No, you’re not!” He holds princess style in his arms.

Your heart is going wild from being suddenly plucked off the ground and hoisted into the air. Also, you’re being held like a Disney princess in the arms of a handsome prince. 

“See?” Daisuke laughs proudly. “You weigh nothing to me!”

“Put me down!” you squeal.

Daisuke sets you back down on the ground with a massive grin on his face. “So, bonfire?” he asks again.

“Sure.” Your cheeks are burning hot. “Just don’t pick me up again!”

“Unless you ask, right?” Daisuke beams.

You wake up the next morning to hear grunting and chopping. Glancing out your window, you expect to see Daisuke chopping wood for the fire. Instead, you see something else entirely - a monstrous shape covered in gray fur. It’s holding an ax, swinging it down on logs. It picks up two more logs with one hand… or paw... or whatever.

You stumble backwards, tripping over your chair. You quickly grab your phone and call Shannon. She doesn’t answer. You dial Beau.

“Hello?”

“There is a monster in the yard!” you nearly scream into the phone.

Beau is silent for a moment. “What are you talking about?”

“Big!” you blurt. “Has an ax!”

“Oh, lord,” Beau sighs. “Just stay there, I’ll handle this. That idiot,” he grumbles as he hangs up the phone.

You ease towards the window again, gazing at the monster chopping firewood. The monster turns slightly, and you see they resemble a wolf.

“A werewolf?” you whisper in awe. “But it isn’t a full moon...” Your mind darts around wildly.

“She can see you, you idiot!” you hear Beau yell.

The werewolf looks up. “What?”

Beau walks up to the werewolf and points at your house. “She can see you!”

The werewolf stiffens up and turns to look at your window. “Oops.”

“Oops?” Beau snaps at him. “You can’t just go around shifting out in the open. You know the rules! Your grandfather helped create them!”

“Shut up,” the werewolf whines. “I thought she’d stay asleep. Besides, it’s easier to chop wood like this. You know that.”

“Yeah, but you should have gone behind the barn!”

“I didn’t wanna hurt the chickens.”

You gasp softly when you realize who the werewolf is. You dart outside, going out where they both turn to look at you.

“Daisuke?” you blurt out.

He waves at you. “Good morning!”

“What?” you gasp. “What’s going on?” You turn to Beau. “Is this normal?”

Beau sighs and slouches his shoulders. “It’s a long story,” he says as he rubs his temple. “But for here, it kind of is.”

Daisuke approaches slowly, coming up to you with big puppy-dog eyes. “Don’t be scared.” He slowly offers out his paw. “I really don’t want you to be scared.”

You look down at his paw, then back into his eyes. “I’m not sure what I am.”

Daisuke kneels down before you. “I really like you,” he says quietly. “I want to explain everything.”

You sigh. “Okay,” you murmur as you place your hand in his paw.

“Come on,” Daisuke stands back up and leads you to his tiny house. “I’ll make you breakfast!” He steps onto his porch, but in his excitement he forgets that he’s considerably taller, and smacks his head against the roof.

“Ow!” He bows down, holding his head in his hands.

“Are you okay?” You run up to him. “Don’t you know how tall you are?”

Daisuke looks up at you and smiles. “I guess not,” he chuckles. He shifts back to his regular form before taking you inside. “My forehead still hurts,” he laughs. “I hit it pretty hard.”

“Let me see,” you huff. 

Daisuke sits down while you look at his forehead.

“Hearthway Hollow is a sanctuary,” Daisuke starts. “It’s why my family emigrated here. Back in Japan, our kind were hunted, and there are not many of us left.”

You look down into Daisuke’s eyes as he tilts his head up to you.

“My grandparents wanted to keep my mom safe, and Hearthway Hollow allowed us to have a home. Mrs. Locklear - she’s my godmother - she took pity on my family. They came over with absolutely nothing, because all the money they had went into getting away. So she took us in, gave us a home, gave us hope.” He smiles as he nuzzles into your palm. “My grandparents helped her and Eva make Hearthway Hollow into what it is now.”

“And what is that?” you ask.

“Home,” Daisuke replies. He sighs. “There’s a lot of rules. My grandfather came up with some of them, and we keep them so we can continue to make Hearthway Hollow home. We don’t acknowledge the secret, we don’t question who is and who isn’t, and so on and so forth.” He bobs his head from side to side. “I mean, you never knew until now.”

You sit down before him. “I always thought Hearthway Hollow was a bit… odd,” you confess. “But werewolves? Really? I didn’t think they were real.”

“Very real!” Daisuke gasps. “That’s why Hearthway Hollow is so important. Do you understand?”

You nod.

“Good, then I can tell you another secret.” Daisuke takes hold of both of your hands. “I want you to become my mate.”

You stare at him.

“This isn’t a joke,” Daisuke says. “Ever since I first saw you, I knew!” He squeezes your hands tight. “I’ve been trying to show you.”

You smile shyly. “I mean, I knew you had some sort of feelings. You always acted like some school boy trying to impress me.” You glance at his hands wrapped around yours. “You’re just so handsome, I really wasn’t sure someone like you could like someone like me.”

“I’m crazy about you!” Daisuke gasps. “You’re so cute and you’re so smart! I’m so excited when you start talking about the garden and all your studies.”

You giggle and glance back up to his eyes. “You mean it?”

Daisuke nods. “My grandma always said I should marry a smart woman! You’re perfect.” He inches closer to you. “I’ve been trying to court you.”

“Court?” You suddenly laugh. “Like a knight?”

“No, like the ritual!” Daisuke huffs. “Oh right,” he grins. “Duh. Well, the courtship ritual here is a super big deal. When a werewolf finds their mate, they try to show off to impress them. This usually includes a lot of hunting, but I didn’t want to hurt any animals, so I’ve been trying to make sure you eat well.”

He talks fast, but you sort of understand what he’s getting at. “So, like… you’ve been showing you can take care of me?”

Daisuke nods. “Right.”

“What else does the ritual entail?” you ask. “How does it all end?”

“Well, after a while, I would reveal myself to you, but not as me - as a werewolf.” He grimaces. “Kind of did that by accident.” He shakes his head. “Well, I would scent you over a couple of nights to let the world know you were mine. Then, if you accepted me, we would-” His pretty face blossoms bright red and his expression becomes soft. “Well, if you wanted me, we would make it official by-”

“Sex?” you ask.

Daisuke sputters and covers his face with his hands. “You don’t have to be blunt like that!” He sighs. “But yeah. We would do that.” He glances over you with those beautiful eyes. “So,” he murmurs, “would you?”

“Well...” You clear your throat. You fidget with your hair, tucking it behind your ear and twisting it around your finger. Your heart hammers fast in your chest as Daisuke’s fingers brush against your cheek. “I really do like you,” you say in a cracked voice. You look up into his eyes. “This is just so… different.”

“Different is good.” Daisuke cups your face between his palms. You instinctively close your eyes as he leans in. His lips brush against yours for a moment, then press against your cheek, your temple. His moves them down onto your neck and breathes deep, inhaling your scent

“Daisuke,” you whine.

“Sorry,” he whispers. “Didn’t mean to make you wait.” He presses his lips to yours. You wrap your arms around his neck, not wanting him to pull away. 

Daisuke moans softly as he pulls you closer. He grabs hold of you, picking you up and holding you in his arms.

“Hey, wait!” you gasp.

“Don’t worry, I’ll make you breakfast when we’re done.” He carries you to his bed, where he places you down gently on the soft blankets.

“That’s not-” Your voice breaks off as Daisuke kisses you again. You shiver as his fingers slip under your clothes, touching your bare skin. 

“It’s okay, right?” he whispers to you. “I can touch you?”

You nod, holding your breath as his sharp teeth drag down your neck.

“Good,” Daisuke giggles. “You feel so good, your skin is so soft.” He removes your clothes and lays his bare chest against yours. As he kisses you, his fingers slip over your underwear, rubbing the fabric between your thighs.

“Daisuke,” you mewl.

“You’re getting wet,” Daisuke moans into your ear. “I wanna taste it,” he pants. “Please, tell me I can.”

You squeak as his fingers press against you, and your panties squish with your wetness. “Mhm,” you moan as you bite your lip.

Daisuke’s smile blossoms. “Thank you!” He quickly darts down, throwing your legs over his shoulders. He pushes your panties aside and his eyes go lidded and heavy. “Oh, wow.”

“What?” you grunt.

“You’re so pretty,” His fingers slide against your folds. “I can’t believe how wet you are.”

“It’s a problem,” you huff.

“Not for me.” Daisuke glances up at you and you notice he’s starting to shift. “Itadakimasu,” he purrs before pressing his tongue against you.

You squirm, clamping your thighs around his head. You lose your breath as his tongue laps at you. His fingers gently rub against your clit as he buries his tongue inside you. Daisuke continues to shift, growing fur all over his body. You reach down, grabbing the back of his head as his tongue replaces his fingers. He moans against you, and the vibrations travel up your spine. 

“Daisuke,” you squeak. “Daisuke.” You tug on him, making him raise his head from between your thighs.

His bright pink tongue licks at his mouth as he gazes at you. “Is it okay?” he pants. “Do you like it?”

You nod. “It’s just-” You sit up. “I would rather cum with you.”

Daisuke’s eyes light up. “Oh! That’s fine! If you want to, I want to too!” He starts to sit up, but hits head head on the rafters.

“You need to stop!” you gasp. You ease him down on his back.

“I’m fine, really,” he chuckles. 

You straddle his lap. “Just stay still,” you breathe. You glance down, seeing his cock laying on his belly. You hold it with the knot in your hand. You then sit up and guide him into place. Daisuke whimpers softly as you ease down upon him. 

“Ah-” you gasp.

“You ok?” Daisuke quickly responds.

You nod. “It feels good.” You take a bit more of him. 

Daisuke rubs his hands over your plump thighs, and his breathing becomes deep as he fits completely inside you. You bite your lip, grinding him inside you. You move slowly at first, getting used to his size. You ride on top of him, bouncing on his lap as sweat starts to trickle down your back. Daisuke’s strong hands grab hold of your thighs and he pushes upwards, rocking inside you. You plant your hands firmly on his chest, your voice growing louder and louder the more he moves.

His snarls and grunts become animalistic, and he bucks into you, pushing harder so that his knot starts begging for entrance. You cry out as it fits into place, your whole body quivering as heat floods your veins.

Daisuke’s voice comes out in small whimper as his come floods you, stuffing you full until it begin squeezing out around his knot. You lay on his warm chest while his hand rubs up and down your back.

“You okay?” he whispers to you.

You nod. “Good,” You drool slightly. “Been… awhile.” You laugh breathlessly. 

“I know. I can’t feel my legs,” Daisuke sighs dreamily.

“So, this makes us mates?” you ask shyly.

“That it does!” Daisuke rolls you onto the bed and tucks you in. He kisses you and grins. “Now, I am going to make my mate breakfast.”

“Daisuke, wait, your-”

Daisuke collapses as he gets off the bed. “Legs,” you sigh.

“I’m fine.” He quickly jumps back up. “You don’t have to worry about me.”

You sigh as you snuggle back into the bed. “I think that’s going to be my main job now,” you chuckle. 

Daisuke’s expression becomes soft and sweet again. He rushes back to the bed, covering you in a dozen kisses. “You’re so cute!”

“Nah, you’re the cute one.” You squish his cheeks between your palms. “You’re my clumsy puppy.”

Daisuke kisses you until he becomes hot and hard again. “I can’t keep my hands off you,” he moans. “How am I supposed to make breakfast in this state?”

You wrap your arms around him. You’ve never felt such a need for someone before. “It can wait until lunch.”