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Dear readers,
I'm really sorry for the long wait. I tried to let you know via my profile that I had lost contact to my beta. As you know my English isn't good enough to post my chapters with out the checkup from a beta. My beta has a stressful live lately, but now I have a new chapter for you.
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Chapter 44 – Fun for Hagen
The sex with Fenrir had been quick but enjoyable. They didn't have much time as supper was served. Hermione felt the eyes of most of the clan members on her during supper. They all seemed to know that her sessions with the Shaman had started and they tried to see if they could notice any change in her.
Lance had joined the meals now as well and was sitting close to Ages and the Eldest. Hermione felt his eyes on her several times as well. It made her nervous to be the focus of so much attention and she was reprimanded by her alpha and beta for not eating enough.
When Lance left the dining room, Hermione quickly followed him.
“Lance?” Hermione called after him and he stopped.
“What is it, pup?”
“Ehm... I... Can we call it a day? My head feels like it’s spinning from thinking so much.”
Lance smiled at her kindly. “Of course. I already told you it would be fine. That gives me time to speak with your alpha and the head beta. Time to clear the air between them, don't you think?”
“Please don't provoke them. I hate when they fight. They’re both so dangerous and they don't really want to hurt each other. They would regret it afterward.”
Lance smiled again, but this time Hermione had the feeling it was more a smile a child got for saying something they had no clue about. “They will be all right, pup.”
Hermione didn't believe him, but knew she had no influence on the situation.
Draco and Neville came over to them. “Do you need to go to another session or do you want to come with us to the lounge?”
“I'll come with you,” Hermione replied and waved her good-bye to Lance.
They were all piled in one big heap again on the big white couch. Tara had joined them which didn’t happen often, but she had sat down on the opposite couch. “Are you all right? What did the Shaman say?”
“We talked a bit about Fenrir and Draco, but that was all for today. I don't think my flashes will stop soon, but Lance said we have to meet a few times over the next few weeks.”
“Oh wow, how can you stand it? I'm always so nervous around him.”
“I don't know, but I think he’s very kind. At least to me. To Fenrir he was a bit like the Eldest are to Severus. It's odd. He provoked him a lot.”
“He is testing him. Lance is very close to the Eldest. They provoke Severus to see his limits and that's what's Lance is doing to Alpha Fenrir as well,” Draco explained.
“But he never provoked me.”
“Why should he? You are an open book for him. He can read us subs without effort. That's why Tara is so nervous around him. She often just acts around the dominants. She isn't really enjoying everything they do to her.”
“Shut up, Draco,” Tara hissed. It was a wonder the two were able to tolerate each other that closely. Only when the dominants insisted they perform, they were close to each other.
“If you don't like what I say, go away,” Draco said coldly.
“Draco, behave,” Hermione reprimanded and cuffed his head. “Please stay, Tara.”
“Okay, but please tell me more. Did you talk about your odd behavior?”
“Odd behavior? What do you mean?”
“Your disobedience. That can't be normal, can it?”
“I'm not disobedient,” Hermione protested and got a snort from Draco and Neville for it.
“If we behaved like you, we would have a hurting bum all day,” Draco said.
“I was punished as well, but I'm not always disobedient.” Hermione pouted.
“Oh yes, you are,” Neville joined the conversation. “And, Merlin, when you go between fighting or arguing dominants as if they were harmless dogs, that's really creepy. I almost piss myself by just watching you.”
“They are behaving stupidly, and I don't like it when they provoke each other or fight. And it's no crime to tell them to not behave so fucking dominant all the time. I have my own mind and should be allowed to decide for myself.”
“You know that we are very lucky to have ended up in this clan, right?” Draco asked.
“Why?”
“Because other clans don't treat their subs like our dominants do. Some subs are still treated like slaves. I once had to accompany Ages to the Carlsen Clan. It was very scary. Their subs were wearing bars between their legs so they couldn't close them if one of the dominants wanted to use them and for punishment they were held in the stocks for hours and they were even used during their punishment. We have one in the toy room but being in it for only a few minutes is enough to make your back and neck hurt and your legs go weak. They had to undergo it for hours.”
“That's inhuman.”
“They are werewolves, Hermione,” Draco reminded her.
“Still, they could show some humanity. That's horrible. Why didn't you tell me before?”
“Why should I? We are safe here.”
“But they are selling subs to those clans, aren’t they?”
Draco didn't answer and that was answer enough for Hermione. “Oh what if they sell that poor woman who survived the last changing to a clan like this?”
“Hermione, remember that you are not allowed to think about or communicate with her,” Draco warned.
“Yes, and maybe that's the reason for it. Maybe they want to sell her to a clan like this. This is so cruel.”
“You get her in trouble by telling her things like this,” Tara said in a snotty tone toward Draco.
“Fuck you,” Draco retorted and tried to free himself from Neville and Hermione.
“What's going on here?” Maria, one of the dominant women asked and stared them all down. Even Hermione ducked under her gaze.
“I asked you a question!” Her eyes were fixed on Draco now as she had heard him shout at Tara and smelled his anger.
“Nothing,” Draco said and looked down submissively.
“I can smell that,” Maria said sarcastically. “If you can't behave you have to go outside to cool off, sub.”
“Why me?” Draco shouted and immediately regretted it and ducked his head again, too late.
Maria grabbed him by his arm, pulled him up and bent him over to give him five very hard smacks.
Draco's face glowed red from embarrassment when tears fell from his eyes.
“We warned you often enough about fighting with Tara and talking back.” She glared at him after she had made him stand up again.
Draco pouted at her.
“Leave him be, Maria. They will never get along. Not even the pup can work a miracle like this,” Hagen, a very tall, bulgy dominant of high rank said when he came over. He seldom was in the lounge as he was one of the outdoor guards. His face was covered with scars as if he fought feral animals with only his bare hands and let them scratch his face. He was the biggest and tallest guy of the clan. His rank was high and he was forty, which isn't much in werewolf years, but he looked very worn and weathered. Still he looked strong and was radiating pure dominance. “Let's distract them a bit.” He waved his hand and some others quickly went to the windows to put the blinds down.
Draco's eyes widened in fear that he would be asked to perform with Tara now. After having been so embarrassed in front of her, he just couldn't. He was trapped in Hagen's arms quickly and the man started to undress him.
“What's this sub?” Hagen asked when he found Draco’s unnaturally limp member. He sniffed at Draco's neck to find the cause of this abnormality.
Draco gulped. “I... I...”
“You are scared. What's wrong with you?” Hagen was confused.
“I hate her,” Draco pressed out.
Hagen chuckled. “Ah, I see. No worry, sub. You won't be the one to have some fun with the girl.”
Draco relaxed and let Hagen undress him completely. His member was already filling with enough blood to stand at half-mast. “Much better, sweetie,” Hagen rumbled in his ear and gnawed at his earlobe. That action made Draco become fully erect.
“You, girl,” Hagen said, looking at Tara. “Undress and get on the table.” Then Hagen bent down, with Draco's back pressed against his chest, he forced Draco to bend with him. Grabbing the sub under his knees, he lifted Draco up so he was exposed openly to anyone.
Draco couldn't move, his legs were bent to his chest and spread so he had free view of his own genitals and the dominants who gathered around them.
“Come on, Maria, make up for the spanks,” Hagen said, amused, and turned Draco in Maria's direction.
Draco shortly held his breath. It was seldom that the female dominants were seeking out the subs. They preferred to meet with not so dominant dominants like Morgan or enjoyed the time with other female dominants. Draco often felt nervous around them.
Maria stepped closer to Draco and stared at him. God, this woman could give him the creeps. When she quickly entered him with two fingers, Draco screamed, shocked, but couldn't move away as Hagen held him immobilized.
Hagen laughed deeply behind him.
“Hold him higher, Hagen,” Maria commanded and lifted Draco with the fingers she had buried into his bum. It wasn't very painful but the pressure was uncomfortable. Soon it was forgotten when Maria swallowed his member deeply.
Draco made moaning and whimpering noises and the dominants around him chuckled. It was seldom Draco got a blow job. Many dominants thought it was a submissive thing to do. So the unusual pleasure made Draco come quickly. Maria sucked hard while Draco already was pumping his seed into her hot mouth. He had the feeling his heart would stop beating if she went on like this. When she finally released him, he was hardly able to stand.
Hagen leaned Draco over the couch. “Relax and gather energy or you will collapse before I'm through with you.”
Draco groaned. He could hardly move, how could he get ready for another round?
X-X
Tara had quickly undressed and was waiting on the table for more instructions. She looked over to Neville and Hermione, but they were busy watching Maria sucking Draco.
When Draco was placed on the couch, Hagen finally came over to her. “Ready for some fun, sub?”
Tara eagerly nodded her head. Out of the corner of her eyes she could see more people sitting down on the couches. Before she could concentrate more on them, her head was captured in Hagen's big hands.
“Free me,” Hagen commanded.
Tara fumbled blindly for Hagen's belt and zipper as the man was still holding her head in a death grip, slightly tilted upwards.
When his member was free, he held Tara's head with one hand and spanked her cheeks with his erection with the other hand. “Open up wide!” With one swift thrust he was deep down her throat and Tara tried to relax. Hagen was one of the most dominant guys in the clan and fighting him could mean pain or his displeasure, which would mean rejection. All relaxing was for nothing as after several seconds it became clear he was waiting for her to choke. He wouldn't move any sooner. Still, Tara knew she was judged on how long she was able to hold still.
“Good sub,” Hagen praised her when the choking had died down. “You’re getting better and better.” Still petting her head, giving her time to catch her breath, he looked over to Hermione and Neville. He could smell the overwhelming fear the pup was radiating when he looked at her. He chuckled. “You are off-limits, pup, so calm down.”
Looking at Darren who was busy watching the pup, he commanded, “Get your eyes off the pup and undress the other sub, Darren.”
Darren looked at Neville, happy to get some action now that he finally was back in the clan. Two months in the Toren's clan and he was happy to be home. Hagen saw the sub really trying to run, but Darren quickly prevented it and seemed to have the situation under control. “Get me nice and wet, sub,” Hagen instructed Tara and gave her more freedom over her head to move it on her own.
Tara gladly obeyed.
“Don't touch him, cub,” Hagen reprimanded Nick who had sneaked close to Draco and tried to finger the still almost comatose sub. Nick immediately hung his head and removed his fingers and Draco sighed, relieved.
X-X
Draco was lying over the arm of the couch with his face pressed into the couch. He felt so relaxed and spent and just wanted to sleep. The blood was rushing though his ears and shortly before he fell asleep, he felt a hand sneak over his back to his bum. After a few strokes he was penetrated by two fingers. He was still overstimulated, so he groaned, and that caught the attention of Hagen. The dominant made the man pull his fingers out of Draco’s arse immediately.
Relieved, Draco sighed, but hadn't much time to enjoy the feeling as he was lifted from the couch by Hagen. The man’s strong arm was holding his lower body upright but his upper body just hung lifelessly downwards. Draco had no energy to lift it himself. “My, Maria sucked your life out, didn't she, sub?”
Hagen straightened Draco up by lifting him by his chest with his free hand. “Come on, sub. Get a grip I need at least one hand free.”
Draco groaned and tried to regain control of his limbs. Weakly he held himself up.
“I fear I’ll need to use Tara to get some fire back into you, sub,” Hagen said and maneuvered a now weakly struggling Draco close to Tara. “Get him hard, sub,” Hagen addressed Tara.
She wickedly smiled challengingly up at Draco. She started to play with Draco's cock and balls and to Draco's embarrassment he hardened again.
Hagen chuckled when Draco turned his head away to pretend it wasn't Tara who sucked him. “Oh, poor little sub, but you brought it upon yourself.”
Draco whimpered which ended in a squeaking moan when Tara sucked him hard.
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