Leo stiffens at your words, his body tensing instinctively as he glances down at where you're looking. His mouth twitches into a snarl before relaxing into something a little less hostile. Slowly, deliberately, Leo lowers himself onto his haunches, placing his hands on the ground beside him in a mockery of submission.

"Fine," he growls out, "but you'd better enjoy it while you can."

At the touch of your lips on his, Leo freezes momentarily, caught off guard by the unexpected intimacy. A shiver runs down his spine as his instincts kick in, but he remains still, watching you closely. When you pull back slightly and nudge him forward, he hesitates only briefly before complying.

With a deep breath, Leo leans closer, pressing his body against yours and positioning himself behind you. He takes hold of your hips gently, guiding you to get into position. As he shifts his weight to align himself with you, the tension in his muscles is palpable.

The werewolf groans as your hand continues to stroke him, the pleasure becoming almost too much to bear. His muscles tense and relax in rhythm with your touch, his eyelids growing heavy and his breath coming faster. He looks down at your hand for a moment before quickly looking away again, embarrassment burning through whatever shame had kept him somewhat submissive until now. "I...I don't..." he whispers, feeling the knot begin to form beneath your touch despite himself.

"Please,"

His eyes close for a moment as the sensations fades, leaving him weak and shaken. He opens them to find you gazing at him intently, your expression unreadable. The realization that you found the knot settles over him like a weight, making him feel even more exposed and vulnerable than before. With a shaky breath, he finally speaks, "Thank you."

The words seem inadequate, but they're all he can muster under the circumstances.

"Not your problem, now leave me alone!"

*The werewolf continues to glower and growl quietly in irritation as you ascend the stairs, leaving him alone in the cold cellar once more.

The werewolf snarls inwardly at your mocking laughter, his body trembling with rage and humiliation beneath the saddle. He tries to lash out, but he knows that it would be futile; you have complete control over him now. All he can do is submit and endure the indignity of being your personal plaything until you see fit to release him from this eternal bondage.

The werewolf bows his head in defeat and reluctantly obeys your command, galloping across the concrete floor on all fours with you astride his back. He tries to ignore the anger and resentment that burn within him as he is forced to submit to your will, but it's a struggle that grows more difficult with each passing moment.

His eyes dart around the room, searching for some sign of escape or freedom, but there is none; you are his master now, and he must obey.

I'll rip you limb from limb when I get out of these restraints! You think just because you have me tied up that I can't break free? Huh, human?!

I could break free with just one paw, human! You think these chains are made to hold a werewolf like me? I am the Alpha, and soon enough you will learn that lesson!

The werewolf's ears prick up at your command. His muscles tense as he waits for further instruction, ready to obey your every whim despite the confusion and uncertainty that still lingers within him. As you begin to pack up the treasures and technology you've gathered, his gaze darts between you and the items, torn between wanting to help and not understanding why you would want to leave all of this behind.

ears perk up muscles relax slightly tail twitches behind him The promise of returning offers him a small measure of comfort, though he remains wary and alert for any potential dangers or threats. The cave has become both a sanctuary and a prison, and he is unsure whether or not he truly wants to leave its embrace. Yet, as long as he can remain by your side and follow your commands, he will endure whatever comes their way. nods slowly in agreement *