Poly Werewolves Abe & Milo (special preview)

“I smell blood,” Abe murmurs.

“Because someone stabbed him,” you huff. “Are you going to get all protective and possessive every time someone stabbed comes and bleeds up my guest room.”

Abe covers his face as he tries not to laugh. “You make it sound so much worse.”

“I can handle myself, Abe,” you reply. “These roamers usually just need a meal, a bath, and a calm place to sleep before they go off and start their bullshit again.”

Abe looks at you. “I just worry,” he says. “You take in these roamers and strange people and I worry.”

“I’m used to strange people and roamers. I’ve been dealing with them since I was born and I will probably be dealing with them until I die.” You shove your hand out towards him. “Now pay up or I’ll slap a migraine into you.”

Right as Abe is reaching into his pocket the roamer comes out, yawning loudly, also extremely naked aside from the bandages wrapped around his waist.

“Do you have coffee?” He asks, rubbing his eyes.

Abe spills all the money on the floor as he looks at the roamer. 

“Oh hello,” the roamer waves at him. 

“Yeah, I’ll make you some coffee in a second, Milo,” you tell him. You pick up the money from the ground and look up at Abe, “Chill out, you have a dick too.”

“Not one like that,” Abe whispers and you nearly pop something from trying to hold back your laugh.

Abe was a pretty tall guy, he had to duck when coming into your house because your doorway was old and very short. He had red hair he kept tied back in a ponytail and his body was covered by fair strawberry-blonde hair and freckles. Just tons of freckles covered this boy. 

Milo, the roamer, was shorter and stockier than Abe. He had dark skin and thick, dark curly hair that covered him like Abe’s freckles. He had sharp eyes surrounded by the thickest eyelashes you had ever seen. Oh yeah, he also had a pretty big dick.

“Don’t be rude,” you push Abe towards the door. “Don’t stay are my guest.”

“How can I not?” Abe hisses.