Audric shivered as fangs grazed along his throat and he buried his hands further into Jeno's fur. During the day, being close to Jeno was calming. At night-

At night Audric welcomed the werewolf to his bed, though it had initially been with far too much stammering and four different attempts to run away. (Once Jeno had figured it out, he'd simply thrown Audric over his shoulder and that had been that.)

Audric still hesitated to ask for what he wanted. But Jeno knew-

Jeno knew to move lower, hot mouth and tongue and fangs.

(And Audric didn't run away.)