Tae didn’t know how long it had been. Weeks, for sure. Her phone was still buried in her bag, switched off. There is no way to charge it in here. Honestly, she didn’t care anymore. The city felt like another world, far away. Here in the cave, with her beast, with her Kookie, she felt alive.

That night, after another lazy day of fucking, eating, and teasing, she curled up on his broad chest, tracing the lines of his fur with her finger. The firelight glowed warm, the cave smelling like smoke, sex, and him.

“You know…” she whispered, “I kinda miss some things. Like… city food. Pizza, burgers, wine, parties with music blasting.” She giggled softly. “My girls used to call me the life of the party. Now look at me… just your slut, living naked in a cave.”

She meant it as a joke, as playful as always. But Kookie stiffened under her, his claws tightening slightly against the ground. His golden eyes darkened, troubled.

“You… miss city.” His voice rumbled low.

Tae blinked up at him. “Well, yeah, I mean… sometimes. But—”

“You’ll… leave me?” he asked suddenly, the words rough and broken.

She froze. “What? No! Kookie, baby, what are you—”

He pulled away, his jaw tight, his voice trembling. “You will. Soon. Eventually. Humans… always leave.”

Something sharp stabbed Tae’s chest. Anger sparked, covering her fear. “Maybe I will then,” she snapped without thinking.

The words hit him like a blade. His body went rigid, his glowing eyes dimming. Without a word, he lifted her gently from his lap and placed her on the bed of leaves. Then he turned, his massive frame shrouded in shadow, and walked toward the cave entrance.

Tae sat frozen, her lips parted. “K-Kookie?”

But he didn’t answer. He just disappeared into the night.

She was stunned. “What the fuck just happened?” she whispered to herself. Her throat tightened. Her beast — her big, dumb, beautiful, horny beast — thought she was serious. Thought she’d leave him.

The cave felt too quiet. Too empty without him. She hugged herself, trembling. Hours passed — or maybe minutes, she couldn’t tell. Outside, it was dark, the forest alive with sounds. She kept glancing at the entrance, heart pounding.

Finally — she heard it. Heavy footsteps. The ground shook faintly with each step.

“K-Kookie?” she whispered, running forward.

The huge figure entered the cave, head bowed, shoulders slumped. Before he could say a word, Tae launched herself at him, wrapping her arms around his massive chest.

“YOU FUCKING IDIOT!” she cried, hitting his chest with her fists weakly. “You scared the shit out of me! You think you can just leave me like that?!”

Then she felt it — his massive body trembling. His chest heaving with something more than breath. His claws clutching at her back gently as if afraid to crush her.

Her eyes widened. “Oh my god… you’re… you’re crying.”

The sound tore through her. The beast who roared while splitting her open, who filled her belly with cum without mercy, who scared the world outside… was crying.

Tae broke. Her tears spilled instantly, mingling with his. She kissed his furred jaw, his lips, his fangs, again and again, frantic.

“No, no, no, listen to me,” she sobbed, cupping his face. “I don’t care about the city. I don’t care about the food or the parties. Fuck all that, Kookie. I want you. Do you hear me? YOU. My beast. My daddy. My mate.”

His golden eyes glistened, searching hers like a lost child. “Stay?” His voice cracked. “Stay… forever?”

She pressed her lips to his, kissing him deep, shoving her tongue against his monstrous one. When she pulled back, her face was wet with tears and his.

“Forever, Kookie,” she whispered fiercely. “I’m yours. I’m never leaving. You’re stuck with this slut till the end of time.”

A sound rumbled from deep in his chest — not a growl, not a roar, but something raw and aching. Relief.

“Love…” he whispered, almost unsure.

Tae gasped, her heart clenching. “Kookie… do you…?”

He nodded slowly, trembling still. “Love… Tae. My mate. My slut. My forever.”

Her tears turned into laughter, wild and broken. “Oh my god, you big dumb beast. I love you too! I love you so fucking much!” She buried her face in his chest, kissing and biting him, sobbing and laughing at once.

Kookie scooped her up, pressing her tight against him, as if afraid she’d vanish. His claws traced her back, careful, trembling. His huge cock stirred again, pressing against her belly — even in his sadness, his body still craved her.

Tae felt it, giggled through her tears. “Of course you’re hard right now, daddy beast. Even crying, you can’t keep that monster cock away from me.”

Kookie grumbled, nuzzling her hair. “Love… need you. Always.”

She kissed his lips again. “Then take me, baby. Not because you’re afraid I’ll leave. But because I’m yours. Forever.”

And that night, after their first fight, after their first real tears, they made love in a way they never had before. Slower, deeper, more desperate. Not just fucking — but clinging, worshipping, sealing their promise with every thrust, every kiss, every tear.