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The lewd flamboyant man's brashness knew no limits it seemed, as even after being threatened in an abstract manner, the pink wolf just continued to hold his gaze while he played with himself. Then he spoke again, asserting that he hadn't asked Alastor. A single brow quirked above one onyx eye, taken by surprise by the tiny male's assertiveness. Well, he sure was a cocky one, wasn't he? As the stranger rolled to his belly, Alastor found himself looking the wolf over. He could easily pass for a woman—save for the extra bits between his thighs. Alastor had long ago been opened up to the concept of taking lovers of the same sex by his promiscuous wife, but he'd never had the opportunity to pursue such ventures... at least, not yet. Now it seemed like the gods and devils had hand delivered him this delicious looking morsel, practically begging for it. If ever there was a time and place to try new things...

Alastor was quiet while he watched the pink and blue wolf put on a show of giving long, languid stretches of his slender body, smirking all the while as if he was totally unafraid of the giant dire wolf. Those bedroom eyes and coy grin put on for him might have been an act, but it was an act that was working. Humming in thought, Alastor rose with a ripple of dense muscles, his deadly claws scratching audibly against the hard stone while he stood and slid almost like a cat down to the ground in one smooth motion. His bulk hit the grass with a muted thud, and suddenly Alastor was towering over the sultry little man. From up close, he looked even more delicate and ladylike, as if the dire brute could snap him in half with just a good squeeze. Pearly teeth slowly began to emerge in his unsettling smile once more from behind black lips while he gazed at the stranger with a different sort of lust from the kind that hungered for blood. Besides, out here in the middle of nowhere, with no one around to see them or hear them... Why shouldn't he indulge in satisfying some curiosities?

"Hmm, seeing how small you are up close, I can't help but think I'd kill you if I did anything to you," he mused with an interested rumble in his baritone voice. Like a predator, Alastor slowly circled his way around the stranger's body, eyeing him up all over, but paying keep attention to his elevated shapely hips and swaying tail. How easy it would be to mount the wolf right now and just have his way with him... Alastor sauntered closer to the wolf's hind end, swatting playfully at his raised ass with his red-tipped tail. "Are you sure you want to tease me like this? Think veeery carefully, my pink little prize, for you are oh so small, and I am so very, very big." Double entendres, double entendres everywhere.

"Alastor Mendacium"