Full Moon Is On The Sky And He's Not A Man Anymore

Hanzo had transformed into his full form and they needed Kuai Liang’s assistance with it. What would be required of him was harder to say. It was the first time since they had become a couple that it had been a full moon, and Kuai wasn’t sure how Hanzo would react to him like that.

As he was let in through the gates, he found Takeda waiting for him outside the main hall.

“Grandmaster Sub Zero, thank you for coming,” Takeda greeted with a bow. “I’m sorry it’s so short notice.”

“That was not within your control,” Kuai assured, looking around the Fire Garden’s. There were just a few night guards wandering around, otherwise, everyone was asleep. “I assume this is related to the full moon?”

“Unfortunately,” Takeda confirmed with a wince. “Grandmaster Hasashi transformed earlier in the night and ah, has gone a bit… AWOL.”

“AWOL?” Kuai questioned, looking off in the distance. The Fire Garden’s were surrounded by woodland, if he had gone off, who knew where he was at this point.

“Yeah.” Takeda rubbed the back of his head and looked in the general direction Kuai’s gaze kept drawing towards. “Usually when he does this, it can take us hours to get him back.” He sighed heavily, and turned back to Kuai. “We were hoping that given that you two are now… Y’know… Mates…” Takeda sounded uncomfortable with that word and Kuai snorted in amusement. “That if he picks up your scent, it might be easier to get him back.”

“That logic makes sense,” Kuai agreed. While Kuai himself couldn’t smell any scents, Hanzo had informed him that he had a very particular scent. Something about sweet peppermint? It was a bit weird, if Kuai was honest. “Any idea of a general direction he went?”

Takeda pointed in a particular direction before adding “But he could be anywhere by now.”

“I had feared that,” Kuai admitted, worrying his lip a bit. “But I figured trying to follow his footsteps is a good idea.” Kuai quickly bowed to Takeda, who returned the action. “I will try to bring your Grandmaster back to you as quickly as possible.”

“Good luck,” Takeda stated, as he watched Kuai walk off.

He made short work getting to the edges of the Shirai Ryu’s territory, hopping over the wall to continue on his way. The night was cool and the dead leaves under his feet crisp as they were crushed under his shoes. Darkness held no danger for Kuai, and neither did the werewolf lurking somewhere in it. Hanzo still had complete control in his full form, although people didn’t understand that given his speech tended to be more stunted. Kuai Liang knew that Hanzo would never hurt him, but that didn’t mean that he couldn’t, even if accidentally.

“Hanzo?” He called out, hoping maybe his voice combined with his scent would draw Hanzo to him. “Are you here?”

He wasn’t sure how long he’d been walking when he heard a twig snap somewhere to his left.

As his head twisted in that direction, through the darkness he could make out two yellow eyes, slit pupils staring at him.

“Hanzo?” He asked again, not approaching on the off chance this was not Hanzo and was another werewolf or something.

The owner of the eyes began to approach. He held his breath as the black fur became visible. The werewolf was crouched low to the ground, but even so, Kuai could tell he was twice his own side. The beast’s nose twitched, loudly sniffing and growling. However, he quietened when he seemed to realise the scent he was picking up, and his ears perked upwards. Kuai could also see his tail begin to wag, and he had to resist the urge to giggle over how adorable that was.

“Mate?” Hanzo wheezed, and Kuai smiled and sighed in relief. Hanzo crawled closer, still on all fours and low to the ground. “Mate.”

“Hello, Hanzo,” Kuai greeted, and reached forward to pet Hanzo’s head.

“Why?” Hanzo questioned, nuzzling his wet nose into Kuai’s hand. “Mate is here, why?”

“Your clan was worried that you’d run off,” Kuai answered, running his hand along Hanzo’s soft fur. It was so nice to touch, he’d never had the chance to before. “They asked me to find you.”

“Dangerous,” Hanzo huffed, betrayed by his tail.

“The night holds no risks to me, love,” Kuai replied, leaning down to kiss Hanzo’s snout. “We should go home.”

Hanzo tilted his head and sniffed a few more times. He buried his nose into Kuai’s stomach and Kuai wondered what the hell he was doing.

“Mate smells good,” Hanzo growled, a large hand reaching to touch Kuai’s ass. Kuai squeaked at the fact Hanzo’s hand was so large his entire cheek fit into the palm.

“Ah, really? Right now?” Kuai questioned, knowing exactly what Hanzo was really saying. As if the hand fondling his ass wasn’t enough to go by.

Hanzo suddenly pushed himself to stand up. Kuai felt his face heat up because holy shit he had been right about his size. Kuai barely came up to Hanzo’s stomach now. He had somehow still managed to keep part of his gi, covering up his privates, but even so Kuai could see his cock pushing out against it.

Hanzo was right when he told Kuai he should see him on a full moon.

“Want Mate,” Hanzo grunted, taking a step forward and Kuai could see his cock bob slightly. “Then we return.”

Kuai internally screamed.

The Elder Gods knew he was a horny fucker, but they were in the middle of the forest without anything to prepare him. And given how big Hanzo was like this, Kuai absolutely needed preparation.

“I, um, oh Hanzo,” Kuai breathed out reaching forward to gently pat Hanzo’s stomach. “We don’t have anything to use as lubrication.”

Hanzo laughed, and it was amazing how smug a werewolf could look. He lent all the way down and licked Kuai’s cheek. Kuai drew back slightly and brought his hand up. When he touched the saliva left there, he was surprised it felt different to human spit. It felt smoother, less sticky and more oily. He blinked, he hadn’t realised that werewolf spit would be different.

He also realised it was a better consistency to use as lube than regular spit.

Kuai looked up with a frown, “show off.”

Hanzo nuzzled into his face and let out a loud growl. Kuai giggled and pet his head, even as Hanzo’s clawed hand continued to paw at his ass. He shuddered at the thought, he would be lying if he said he hadn’t been curious about Hanzo in full werewolf form. Hanzo’s tongue began to lick at his ear and Kuai bit his lip as he made a decision.

“O-Okay,” He breathed out, shuddering under Hanzo’s touch. “Okay, you can have me, and as soon as we’re done, we need to go back to the Fire Garden.”

Hanzo suddenly howled in excitement, but Kuai didn’t really have time to register it because he found himself being pushed to the ground. When he regained his bearings, Hanzo was above him, staring down like Kuai was prey he had hunted down.

Hanzo’s claws began to cut through Kuai’s clothes, and he was suddenly glad he had worn a plain hanfu rather than his usual armour. Hanzo tore through Kuai’s clothes, until his chest was revealed. Kuai watched as Hanzo’s ear’s twitched and his head tilted. Kuai knew what he was looking at, something he’d recently had done that Hanzo hadn’t seen yet.

“These?” Hanzo questioned, poking at the metal ball’s each side of Kuai’s nipples. “What?”

“Piercings,” Kuai admitted shyly, completely unable to judge Hanzo’s reaction like this. “I hadn’t had chance to show you yet.” It had been a few weeks since they’d last seen each other, and while usually that meant Kuai would still be healing, thanks to his situation, they had completely healed within a week of getting them. He supposed there were a few advantages to being undead.

Hanzo brought a curious hand to Kuai’s chest, prodding the piercing with his claw. When Kuai didn’t react with pain, he chanced pinching it between his fingers. Kuai groaned as he twisted the metal. The sound of Hanzo’s tail wagging hit his ears, as pushed his mouth to Kuai’s nipple. He sucked on the flesh, before catching the metal ball between his teeth and lightly pulling. Kuai whined and Hanzo let go giving a lick.

“Do you like them?” He asked as Hanzo continued to lick at Kuai’s nipple.

“Yes.” Hanzo licked again, wrapping his tongue around the metal and using it to twist. “Mate is so pretty.”

“Thank you,” Kuai sighed, and if blood was still pumping in his body, he was sure he’d be blushing. “My Mate is so handsome.”

Hanzo snorted, finally pulling away from Kuai’s chest. He continued to rip and remove Kuai’s clothes. Finally he was completely naked, and Hanzo’s eyes landed on Kuai’s half hard cock. He readjusted, moving so he was between Kuai’s legs. Tongue licked a stripe up Kuai’s cock and he gasped, twisting his back off the ground slightly. Hanzo made a sound that sounded like a chuckle, before he repeated the action, licking at Kuai’s cock like it was a popsicle.

Kuai could do nothing but moan at the feeling. It wasn’t a proper blowjob, and yet just the feeling of Hanzo’s tongue gliding along his shaft was enough to stimulate him into getting harder. When Hanzo was satisfied, he moved his head hooking Kuai’s legs over his shoulders and lifting him slightly. Hanzo’s snout nuzzled against Kuai’s balls, as his tongue slipped out to lap along his hole. Kuai gasped and shuddered, feeling his toes curl at the feeling.

“Ah! Hanzo!”

Hanzo’s tongue lapped at him like it had his cock, swirling around his rim, and only threatening to push inside. He threw an arm over his eyes, biting his lip as he felt that tongue begin to push inside, only to stop and go back to teasing around the edge. One of Hanzo’s arms wrapped around his stomach, helping to keep him in place, while his other hand reached for Kuai’s nipples again. Those claws plucked at the piercings again, causing Kuai to shudder at the feeling.

Hanzo’s tongue began to work it’s way inside him, wriggling around and coating his walls in that strange saliva. Kuai removed his arm to look at what was happening, although all he could really see was Hanzo’s ears and eyes poking up from behind his cock. He could feel what he was doing, that tongue was going deeper and deeper and Kuai was amazed just how long it was.

Hanzo’s tongue pushed in and out, thrusting inside him. It was slick and wet and he could feel it stretching him. That clawed hand was still at Kuai’s nipple, taking it between his claws and pulling. He felt a precum drizzle out of his cock, pooling on his stomach. Hanzo made a growling sound, before finally pulling his tongue out.

Hanzo grabbed his hips, before flipping him over onto his stomach. Kuai scrambled slightly, grabbing hold of the nearest tree. As he used it to brace himself on his knees, he felt Hanzo press up against his back, while his hand reached down for Kuai’s chest, effectively trapping Kuai between them while he was bent forward on his knees. He could feel Hanzo rut against him, that large cock rubbing up between his ass like he was searching for Kuai’s hole.

“Mate. Ready?” Hanzo questioned, leaning his head on Kuai’s shoulder.

“Y-Yes,” Kuai breathed out. At least, he was ready as he ever would be with a cock that massive.

Hanzo made an appreciative sounding growl, before finally it seemed his cock had found Kuai’s entrance, and it began to push inside. Kuai couldn’t help but gasp. While it didn’t hurt, it was a little uncomfortable. Kuai felt his fingernail’s dig into the bark of the tree.

“Doing well,” Hanzo gruffly whispered into his ear as he pushed in just a bit further. “Mate doing well.” Kuai couldn’t help the little sob that back from his mouth. Hanzo paused his movements, and Kuai could tell it absolutely wasn’t because he was fully inside. “Mate, don’t cry.” Hanzo licked a tear off Kuai’s cheek. “Doing well.”

“I’m okay,” Kuai assured him, knowing if he needed to stop Hanzo would, even in this state. He had that much trust in him. “It doesn’t hurt, it’s just uncomfortable.”

“Poor Mate,” Hanzo muttered sadly, he still didn’t attempt to push in any further. “Mate says when I move.”

“Thank you, I need a minute.” While Hanzo was deep inside him, he could feel that hand on his chest seek out his nipples. Hanzo began to play with the piercings again. The pleasure helped distract him while he adjusted. When he felt more at ease, he whispered, “Okay, continue.”

Hanzo didn’t need to be told twice it seemed, as he continued to push inside. All the time now, Hanzo was pawing at Kuai’s chest, helping to balance out any discomfort. It wasn’t long before he could feel fur touch his ass, meaning Hanzo was likely completely within him.

It wasn’t as bad as he’d thought it’d be, thankful that Hanzo’s tongue had been more than enough to help get him ready. Still Hanzo didn’t try to move just yet, he seemed content to just rest there until Kuai was ready.

“Mate well?” Hanzo questioned.

“Yes,” He confirmed, laughing when he could feel Hanzo’s chest vibrate above him. “You can move, it you want.”

Hanzo pulled out ever so slightly, not even half way, just about a quarter, as he gave a gentle thrust back in. When Kuai made a moan rather than any noise of pain, it seemed to encourage Hanzo to get a little more bold. He pulled back again, this time he was about half way. When he thrust forward, this time it was slightly harder and rougher. Kuai moaned again.

Finally he pulled out all the way, until only the tip was left inside. Hanzo’s hand held Kuai harder into his chest and he jerked his hips forward with as much force he could muster. It practically knocked the wind entirely out of him. Holy fuck. He didn’t really have time to contemplate it, as Hanzo was pulling back once again, prepping to fuck into Kuai.

All Kuai could really do was cling on for dear life and enjoy the ride.

Hanzo began to thrust into him with such purpose that Kuai wondered if something about the situation wasn’t triggering his rut. His cock was so big, Hanzo wasn’t even really needing to aim for Kuai’s prostate to give him pleasure, it was just pressing against it anyway. He could feel every inch, constantly stretching him out. He was sure if he looked at his stomach, it would be distended from the size.

“Mate, so good,” Hanzo growled, not sounding even slightly out of breath by what he was doing. “So good for me, Mate.”

Kuai whined at the praise, unable to reply when he was so distracted by how this felt. God, he’d thought Hanzo was big when he was in rut. The thought occurred to him of what it would be like if Hanzo were in rut on a full moon. Kuai assumed outside of rut, Hanzo didn’t have a knot at all, even in his werewolf form. So, what the hell would those two things combined look like?

Hanzo was still pounding away inside him, every thrust forward Kuai could feel his own cock sway between his legs. Hanzo’s fur mostly muffled any slapping sounds between their skin, so all the sounds were Kuai’s own pants of pleasure and Hanzo’s occasional grunts.

Hanzo’s hand moved away from Kuai’s chest, and even clinging to the tree, Kuai felt himself slipping down. Hanzo’s hands pressed against his shoulders, pushing him face down into the dirt while his ass was still in the air. Somehow this position gave Hanzo even more power, as the thrusts felt deeper and Hanzo thrust in with even more force. Kuai’s hands still clung to the tree trunk, even if it didn’t do much for him at this point.

God, he was sure that the leaves under him were absolutely painted in his precum at this point. It had been slowly dripping from his cock with every jerk of Hanzo’s hips. He wasn’t going to last much longer. He was going to cum, and he wasn’t sure how much longer Hanzo would go on for.

“H-Hanzo,” He just about managed to breath out, even as his mind was blanking and his eyes rolling back into his head. “G-Going to cum.”

“Cum,” Hanzo growled in an aggressive tone, his claws digging into Kuai’s skin slightly. Somehow the sting was only adding to Kuai’s pleasure. “Cum, Mate, cum!”

Kuai shuddered as his body automatically followed the command. He felt his cum shoot out, dripping down onto the forest floor. Hanzo’s movements were becoming erratic, and Kuai knew well enough that meant he was also close. It also confirmed he wasn’t sporting a knot. He was almost relieved, that was very much a conquest for another day.

Hanzo gave one long hard thrust, letting out a bellowing howl as Kuai felt himself being filled with cum. And being filled was not an exaggeration. It seemed that his extra endowment came with extra cum, as it seemed like it was never going to end. Hanzo gave a few last shallow thrusts, before pulling out. There was so much cum inside that, as Hanzo’s cock left him, Kuai felt so much of it dripping out of his hole and trickling down his thighs.

Kuai completely collapsed onto the floor, breathing shallowly and trying to regain his brain function after effectively having it fucked out of him. Hanzo’s nose pressed against his cheek, and his tongue began to lick.

“Mate, did good.” Despite how absolutely exhausted Kuai felt, he smiled at the praise. “Mate, so good for me. Was good for mate too?”

“Yes, yes it was good,” Kuai confirmed, pushing himself onto his side, and giggling when he saw that Hanzo’s tail was wagging yet again. “We should return to the Fire Garden’s, before a search party comes for us.”

Hanzo nodded, quickly gathering Kuai into his arms and holding him close. Kuai didn’t really bother to check where they were going, he just closed his eyes and huddled into Hanzo’s chest. He trusted Hanzo would take them both back home.

And so, he let the gentle bob of Hanzo’s stride lull him to sleep.

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