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He-wolf

By: lonleylucas



(non-erotic no sex till next chapter ^,^)

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I sat in my room watching the news: another animal attack, killing a homeless bum, I sighed. I turned the channel and watched South Park softly chuckling to myself. 

I felt my phone vibrate beside me and read the text from my friend Bruce. "Hey Jagger wanna come over?" 

I replied quickly saying I'd be there in a minute, got up, and changed into my blue skinny jeans and tight black Metallica shirt. I looked at myself in the mirror, ran my hands through my light reddish-blonde hair --fixing it so it covered my forehead and half my left eye-- then rubbed my hand over my hairless face. I was hairless basically everywhere: none on my chest or stomach. The only hair I had, you could barely see, it was around my cock and balls and was a soft red. 

I walked out of my room and down the stairs grabbing my Slipknot hood then out the front door, locking it behind me.

I got down the street when I felt like I was being watched. I shivered a little, pulling my hood over my head jogging over to Bruce's house and knocked on the door, quickly letting myself in. It was basically my second home so I could go in even without knocking. I bounced into my friend's room and dropped onto the bed next to him poking his waist. 

I said in my soft but noticeable country accent , I got it from living in Texas for a few years and never really thought it was a big deal till I came here when I was 12.

I heard him chuckle and sit up yawning. "Shit I didn't mean to fall asleep! How long have you been here....you didn't molest me did you?'' I burst out laughing and shook my head jumping up and sat in his spinning chair spinning around.

Bruce was like his older brother; friends since the 6th grade. He was now 18, I was still 17 but I'd be 18 tomorrow. 

"So what do you wanna do? Go shopping? How bout go to the mall and boy watch?"

Both me and Bruce where gay but neither had intimate feelings for each other. "Hmm I'd love to boy watch but how bout we just go to the mall and shop? I need new skinny jeans."He replied. 

I just chuckled and nodded laughing. "Okay let's go." 

----------Alex--------

I watched as my sweet pup got into the car with his weird and hyper friend growling softly to himself. I shook out my fur and ran into the woods following the car as it drove down the road to it's destination. I stayed out of their sight; my raven-black fur with lavender and blue stripes down my shoulders, back, and waist. I smiled to myself and jumped over a fallen tree, stopping to turn into into my human form and walked to my car driving to the mall following my pup.

"I will have you soon my pup." 

I had been watching him for a few days now, ever since I saw him when I was driving to my new house here in Indiana. He had been walking down the street and I knew I had to have him, he was perfect with light red hair, long skinny legs, perfect hour glass figure and a perfect round ass . 

I pulled in behind his friend's car and inhaled deeply; smelling his scent and following it inside smiling softly. I followed Jagger's scent into Hot Topic where I "accidentally" bumped into him smiling softly down at the small boy. I was a good head or 2 taller than him, standing at 5'9". 

"Sorry didn't mean to walk into you there." The boy blushed making me smile wider and step aside. 

"H-hey...I'm Jagger." He held out his hand and smiled shyly; I shook his hand. 

"Why hello, I'm Alex." He blushed harder and smiled looking down hearing the English accent. 

I walked to the back of the store and picked out a few jeans and a jacket watching Jagger from the corner of my eyes, seeing him look over at me a few times . 

I walked out of the mall after following Jagger around the mall and to my car seeing him in the passenger side of his friend's car and winked at him as I got into mine throwing my bag into the back seat and backed out, heading onto the highway. As I got to my house I smelled the air smelling a familiar scent-- Tyler. 

I stormed into the house and saw Tyler walking down the stairs grinning. ''What are you doing here Tyler?'' 

Tyler grinned as he passed by me and chuckled ''Well I just asked the alpha if I could be the new leader of your Hunter and Preston Group.'' 

I growled and ran up behind him. ''He would've never accepted that! We both know I'm stronger then you Tyler so back down before I beat the shit out of you!'' 

Tyler grinned again and walked away. ''We'll see how that goes.'' 

I shook my head and went back to my car to watch over Jagger. When I was close to Jagger I parked my car near the forest and took off my cloths where no cars where driving by and shifted into my wolf form and ran after him.

-----Jagger----

Bruce and I walked into his house and sat on his bed. "So what do you think of Alex?" Bruce asked. 

"He seems nice why?'' 

Bruce grinned at me and nudged my shoulder with his. "Do you like him?" 

I blushed and nodded giggling softly. "I guess he seems nice he-he well I need to get home now so i'm gonna walk. I'll see at school tomorrow Bruce" 

I walked out of the house holding my bags and started walking down the street. I decided to take a path through the woods and looked around smiling. I always loved being there; it always relaxed me, especially at night. I heard a rustling in the bushes behind me and turned around squinting a bit.

"Is anyone there?...Hello?'' I got no answer and frowned turning away and kept walking. 

I was half-way home when I felt like I was being watched. I turned around again and gasped, dropping my bags and covering my mouth. I saw a huge tall black wolf: a good foot or 2 taller than a great Dane with blue and purple streaks through its long black fur and down its back, sides, and belly. 

"Dear god you are fucking huge." I stared into its shiny silver eyes and stepped back falling over as it came over and lowered its head, brushing its large nose over my tummy. 

----Alex---- 

I inhaled Jagger's scent and laid my head on his lap. I smiled as I felt his fingers run through my fur and closed my eyes. 

"You're a sweet big thing aren't ya boy?'' I heard him say and licked his arm as a yes . 

I got up and yipped, pushing him up with my nose, smiling to myself hearing him laugh. 

"Okay okay I'm up boy.....would you like to come home with me? I think I have a nice big steak for ya at home." 

I yipped and stood next to him walking to his house gently nipping his sides playfully enjoying his squeals and laughs. 

When we got to his house I heard his mother yell down at him and hid behind him not wanting him to get into more trouble. "Jagger Alexander Roads where have you been? It's past your curfew." 

I saw him look over to the clock, I already knew it wasn't even past 10pm yet"Mom it isn't even 10, I went clothes shopping with Bruce." I heard him say then heard his mom stalk closer to him smacking him hard, making him drop his bags and cup his cheek and eye. 

I jumped from behind him and snarled growling loudly satisfied when his mom cowered backwards, her eyes going wide. "W-what the hell is that thing and why is he in o-our house Jagger?!'' 

I sat in front of Jagger glaring at his mom and licked his hand that wasn't holding his cheek and eye then he rubbed my ears. 

"I found him while walking home, I was just gonna feed him leftovers that were about to go bad and let him go out back'' 

His mother opened her mouth but closed it again and walked away upstairs. I whimpered a bit to get his attention and pulled at his jeans to make him come upstairs. He grabbed his bags and walked to his room I looked around noticing his bed was HUGE. I jumped on it and wagged my tail yipping happily and licked Jagger's cheek as he came over and hugged my neck. I was very tempted to shift into my human form but decided against it because I didn't wanna freak out my poor pup. 

I whined softly and laid my head on Jagger's shoulder. "It seems like you feel sad too Wolfy......well I guess I should name you-- I don't think you'd like me calling you Wolfy....how bout axis?" I shook my head sniffing sharply and smiled to myself hearing him chuckle then smile widely. "I know....how about Axle?" I yipped and jumped a bit on the bed and smiled as I watched Jagger take out his clothes from the mall and grinned to myself as I saw a few super hero themed briefs. 

Later that night Jagger crawled under the covers and wrapped one of his arms around me and buried his face into my fur as he fell asleep. I listened to him sleep for a bit then slipped away slowly to not wake him then shifted into my human form to open his window and jumped out the window, I ran to my car in my wolf form, put my clothes on, and drove home.

----Jagger----

I woke up in the morning to see my wolf gone and the window open. I tilted my head confused and thought to myself "How in the hell did he open my window?" I shrugged and got dressed,put make up to cover my black eye and bruised cheek. I called Bruce to come pick me up and then went to school. 

As I walked out over to Bruce and smiled. "Oh god what happened to your eye?'' He blurted.

I frowned and looked down. "Is it really that noticeable?" 

He nodded and sighed. "Your mom hit you again?" 

I nodded and was about to speak when Bruce looked up and grinned then I turned around and saw Alex walk to me and Bruce. He had a medium build, wide shoulders, long legs, and a tight ass . 

His smile soon faded and he cupped my cheek. "How did this happen?" 

I turned a deep red and looked down. "I fell...I'm okay." 

He tilted my head up and frowned but let my chin go. "I need help finding my classes; do you know where room 307 History is?" 

I smiled and nodded. "Yea that's my first class; I'll walk you there." I waved to Bruce and smiled walking to the class room with Alex. 

When we got to the class I saw there were only 2 seats left on a single table and smiled at Alex nervously as I sat at the table and he sat next to me. 

"So what other classes do you have with me?" He asked as he handed me his school schedule. 

I looked it over; he had all but one of my senior classes. "I'm in all your classes except Algebra."

I blushed and looked away when the teacher came in and went onto roll call. He went through the list and called Alex last. 

"Oh Alex you're new here right?" He looked around and spotted Alex.

"Um yea I'm new sir." He stood up and smiled down at me then looked at the teacher. 

"Please introduce yourself to the class." I look up at Alex and smiled softly as he blushed a little and looked around. 

"Well I'm Alex; I moved down here from England with my brother and family, I'm 19, 6 feet tall, um I like to read and I'm hoping to make a lot of friends and get along with you all. I'm into football.....oh and I'm gay." 

My eyes went wide as I looked up at him and felt all the blood rush to my dick and looked away covering my crotch. I looked over watching Alex sit back down and wink at me. 

I got up, got all my books and waited for Alex. "Ready for Art?" 

He smiled and got all his stuff and followed me. "Yea I hope I'm okay at it." 

I smiled at him and nudged him with my shoulder. "So you're really gay? I'm surprised, you look like a total lady's man!" 

He laughed and looked at me. "Yea I'm gay I like to be open about it because I don't really like when girls flirt with me." 

I giggled and sat next to him again and listened to him. He had 2 brothers: Cody and Lucas , and lived with his parents. His uncle lived here and a few of his old friends Hunter and Preston. He loved to read, loved dyeing his hair weird colors and enjoyed hanging around.

----Alex----

As I was sketching Jagger a second time facing him so he couldn't see what I was doing I asked. ''So what about you are you gay?'' 

Jagger blushed and nodded. 

"Oh...well that's good at least I'm not the only one." 

Later on I handed in my work; the teacher stared at it and looked over at Jagger then the sketch. It looked like a photograph of Jagger. She nodded and set it down, giving it an 'A' then gave it back as I walked back I saw Jagger looking at the first picture blushing a deep red. I sat down and took the pad blushing.

"Sorry you looked like a good subject to sketch while you where blushing.''

As class ended I learned that Jagger was an only child and his father passed away when he was 16. I got up and got our stuff; I put the drawing he hadn't seen in his back pack when he wasn't paying attention. He showed me to my Algebra classroom and told me to wait here till he came and got him to take him to English Literature.

After class ended I got up and waited outside the door and waited patiently for Jagger after class till the bell ended then decided to go to the bathroom. I noticed Jagger's scent was strong then heard a whimper in the biggest stall and walked over and peaked through the gap. I saw Jagger was being strangled by a football jock. I became enraged and kicked the door open hard, and started punching the jock hard over and over even after knocking him out and picked up Jagger checking his pulse. He was alive; I held him tightly and promised I'd never let anyone hurt him again. I couldn't stay in school so I carried him into my car and laid him in the back and drove home. I drove into the huge mansions driveway and parked the car then picked up Jagger and carried him inside. No one would be home except the maids, I walked into my room and laid Jagger onto the bed. 

----Jagger----

I woke up in a strange bed and sat up; my mind racing back to the bathroom I had been on my way to get Alex and was pulled into the bathroom by Gary and pushed to my knees. I tried to get up and run out but he pinned me to the wall then unzipped his pants then he shoved his cock into my face then told me to suck it. I yelled no and he told me to suck it I yelled at him again then he pushed back and started choking me. I turned my head trying to get air struggling hard and saw a pair of feet outside the stall then saw the door kicked in and saw Alex punch Gary then blacked out. I burst into tears and looked around after a while of crying and saw the walls covered in wolf posters then looked to see Alex standing in the doorway staring at me. 

I got up and ran to him hugging him tightly crying hard on his chest gripping his shirt. "Thank you for saving me." 

I sniffled and clung to him, not wanting to ever let him go. It felt more than right to be in his arms. I sighed in relief as i felt his arms wrap tightly around me and hold me close.

"Hush my pup, you're now safe and I'll never let you go." He tilted my head up and lightly brushed his lips over mine making me blush a deep crimson. 

"You are all mine my sweet pup and only mine do you hear me? You will never be hurt like that ever again." I nodded and smiled leaning against him closing my eyes.

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(Next chapter will be here soon please comment and give me a few ideas for it ^,^ much love, Luca wolf.) 

He-wolf Ch. 02



(All characters in this chapter are 18+, I like to put it in a fast pace but once I get used to writing this it'll slow down, if your looking for a quick wank this isn't for you, id like to thank canned and nina for there comments and Brand-sama for editing you guys are the best, I also need help for my next chapters so if you have any ideas on how to make my story better please let me know via the CONTACT tab on my profile.) 

-----Alex----

I heard a knock at the door and growled softly as it opened before he could say for the person to go away. 

"Sweetheart, I saw our car in the drive way why aren't you in scho-."My mum stopped and looked at the boy in my arms and ran to him seeing his bruised face and neck. 

"OH YOU POOR SWEET BOY WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU?" She shouted cupping his chin and turning his face side to side after she pulled him away from me gently.

"N-nothing ma'am I fell...." he replied.

"Oh now don't go lieing to me mister, now what really happened?" my mom said

"Now mom he's had a tough week; don't bother him, he's okay now."I said holding Jagger's hand.

'no "No it's okay Alex....my mom hit me last night for being late getting home...t-then a boy c-choked me in the bathroom stalls at school for not.....sucking his...w-well you know." I could see he started tearing up so I hugged him gently rubbing his back as he softly cried.

"Oh you poor, poor boy. well Well stay here all you like. its It's okay, me and Alex's father won't mind one bit! I'm Luna Peterson, Alex's mom. you You can call me Luna or mom I don't mind." 

I smiled and held ]Jagger closer but reluctantly let go as he held out his hand to my mom. "I'm Jagger, Jagger hunter Hunter ma- I mean Luna. you You can call me Jagger or jag Jag I don't mind." my mom smiled and ignored his hand hugging him tightly then let go and walked out of the room.

"sorry Sorry about that, she's very over over-protective but she's a good mom" I said smiling at him. 

"It's okay she's really nice. I'm sorry if I got you in trouble for hugging you in front of your mom." he blushed looking away.

"Why are you sorry? she She knows I'm gay and doesn't care just as long as there's no sex" I laughed and sat on the bed taking his hand in mine . 

Jagger blushed a deeper red and stared at our hands then looked up at me "W-why are you holding my hand?"

i I smiled and squeezed his hand gently. "because Because I feel like it." I pulled him closer and intertwined our fingers. "Is it okay?"

he He nodded and hugged me gently letting my hand go. "I'm tired, can I take a nap though?" 

I chuckled and nodded picking him up and to set him on the bed, laying him down and pulled the covers over him then started to leave. 

"W-WAIT!!!" I turned around quickly and looked at Jagger his eyes misted with tears and shaking hard. "D-don't l-l-l-leave p-please." he started to sniffle and I noticed every time he was scared or nervous he'd start to stutter.

"okay Okay ill I'll sit at my desk till you fall asleep.''"" I was almost to the desk when I heard him speak very quietly almost inaudible.

"I wa-was hoping y-y-you would lay in b-b-bed with m-m--m-me and h- hold me." he was looking at his hands crying softly when I looked over.

"are Are you sure Jagger?" I asked and walked over to the bed looking into his eyes. when When he nodded saying nothing; I climbed in next to him and wrapped my arms around him, burying my noes nose in his hare hair taking in his scent. 

"W-why do you like m-m-me Alex? W-w-why are you h-h-h-h-helping me?" he asked I just smiled and answered.

"how How can I not like you.? You're sweet, kind, and you put up with a lot of shit love. but But I mostly love how you still have that sparkle in your eye when you get away from it all and how you still have a real smile, one that shows you haven't given up yet. I also like your beautiful reddish blond hair, your sweet lips that look so very soft and a very beautiful smile." 

I chuckled softly and buried my face in his neck; spooning him from behind so he couldn't see me and I couldn't see him. I waited for him to answer frowning a bit and propped my head up looking down on him. I frowned seeing that he was crying and sat up.  

"I'm sorry jag Jag I didn't mean to make you cry.! just Just forget that I said that I'm so sorry. please Please don't cr-." 

he He interrupted me by sitting up quickly and smiling widely. "no No no no I'm not sad I'm happy. no No one has ever said something so sweet to me."

I smiled as he hugged me tightly curling up in my lap, I hugged him back tightly kissing his cheek softly. "You're very welcome pup anything for you. so So do you wanna stay here tonight or do you wanna go home? you You can sleep in my bed and my mom can make us some dinner..." I really wanted him to stay, I wouldn't be able to sleep at all if he went home to his horrible mother.

"If it's alright I'd like to stay here...I'll go home in the morning." 

"Okay, would you like a tour of the house? It's pretty big so it may take a while." I smiled and poked his nose making which made him giggle.

"Sure I would love it if you gave me a tour."

----Jagger----

Turns out Alex's house had an old Victorian gothic style that had 4 stories with 36 rooms; 9 rooms on each floor not counting the basement. Alex's room was in the basement. it It looked like a huge apartment, that had a kitchen, a big bathroom, a large living room, and a bedroom the bathroom had a huge shower that could fit 2 fairly large men and a 4 legged bathtub that I was craving to try out. the The bedroom had a large king sized bed that was far from dominating the room. it It had deep red silk sheets with a black curtain around the bed that was held up over the banisters. there There were 2 wardrobes on the left side of the room and one dresser. the The desk was on the right along with the TV, the walls where a deep red that matched the bed. 

"Wow your room is amazing."

Alex chuckled and hugged me gently making me blush a soft red. "its It's alright, my mom's into the old Victorian style."

"well Well she has amazing taste; so am I." I replied.

the The first floor held the large dining room that had a huge table that looked like it could easily fit 100 people. There was also a large TV room where a few children where at no older than 3. 

"Hey Alice,Felix, and Sparrow." Alex called.

The children ran over to him squealing happily. "Alex you're home early!!!" all 3 children wrapped their arms around him smiling. 

"Yea my boyfriend here needed a nap. Alice,Felix, Sparrow. This is Jagger my boyfriend." 

my eyes widened and snapped over to Alex. "Boyfriend?" 

The children giggled and shook their head but sparrow Sparrow spoke it first. "But you're both boys you can't be together.!''" 

"We can if we really want to, its okay to like boys too, don't let anyone tell you that its wrong to have one." Alex smiled at me and winked.

Alex pointed to all three heads and said they were triplets. When I looked they all looked the same besides Alice who had long deep red hair that went down to her waist and shined darkly against her bright yellow dress instead of the short cropped same colored hair as the boys who who both wore small jeans and elmo shirts, they all had sharp husky blue eyes and . 

Alice walked over and tugged on my shirt. "Jagger why are you all bruised up?" 

I shot Alex a 'we'll talk about it later look' and I got onto my knees and sat on the balls of my feet and smiled at Alice."Well a couple of people hurt me but I'm okay now and you can call me Jaggy sweetheart."

Alice's bottom lip trembled and her eyes teared up. "but But you don't look like a bad boy why would they hurt you Jaggy you seem so nice." she crawled into my lap and hugged my neck tightly as she sniffled.

I looked over to Alex and teared up hugging Alice gently and spoke softly. "I'm not bad sweetheart the people who hurt me did it because I wouldn't do something they wanted and because they didn't like me. But I'm okay now and it'll be fine I promise." 

Alice sniffled and leaned up. "C-can we play together before you go home?" 

iI smiled widely and nodded tapping the tip of her noes nose gently."of gently. "Of course sweetheart." 

A few hours later Alex dropped me off at home and as promised I played with Alice for an hour and hugged her before I left. 

I walked through the front door and flinched hearing my mother run downstairs. "The school called, you left after 5th period where did you go?''"

I looked down and didn't answer. I whimpered loudly as my mom hit me hard across the cheek; her ring cutting deep into my cheek it. 

"WHERE. DID. YOU. GO.?!?" my mother screamed at me. 

"M-my boyfriend t-t-t-took me to his house t-t-to meet h-h-his mom." I yelled loudly as she threw the book she had in her hand at me and hit me in my noes nose, making me fall back and curl up on the floor. I cried out over and over as she kicked me hard in the stomach with her pointed heels.

"GET OUT OF MY HOUSE YOU LITTLE FAGGOT NOW!" she screamed at me. 

I ran into my room and grabbed my bag that I had already packed a week ago knowing this would happened and grabbed a few other things like my laptop with its charger and my phone charger. as As I ran out my mom threw a second book.I whimpered as it hit my cheek making me bit my toung hard filling my mouth with blood and ran to the only person where I felt completely safe....Alex.

2 hours later I fell to my knees on the door step and rang the door bell swaying a bit. The door opened and I saw Alex's mom gasp. I knew I looked bad and whimpered looking away as she screamed for Alex. 

"I-I had n-no where else t-t-t-to go. My m-mom kicked me o-out." I felt blood trickle down my chin my toung still bleeding badly.

"shh Shh honey it's okay you can stay here it's alright." Luna said as I busted into tears. She helps me up and picked up my stuff taking me inside. 

By then there was a small crowed of people I didn't know. then Then I saw Alice walk to the front and started screaming I turned away not wanting to scare her any further and sat on the couch. 

"Mom what's going on why is Alice screa-" he looked at me and his eyes widened. "Dear gods....Jagger what happened? who Who did this to you?!"

I looked down and covered my face whimpering . "M-m-my mom.....s-s-she w-w-w-wanted to know w-w-why I left Sc-sc-school. I-I-I-I told her you took me to your h-h-h-house to m-m-meet you mom but I said you where m-m-my boy friend." I swallowed and winced at the pain crying; the crowed of people I didn't know had come into the room around me and looked around the room at the people then looked back down and continued. "S-she f-freaked out and th-th-threw a couple b-b-books at me t-then threw me out. 

"S-s-she kicked me out Alex I-I have no where to go..." I started to cry again as he finished cleaning my right hand. he asked one of the women to get him a bowl of warm water and a wash cloth then talked to me a bit more. she came back a few minutes later and smiled sadly at me.

Alex took my chin between his thumb and forefinger and smiled while softly cleaning my cheek making me whimper a bit as he cleaned the cut. "shh Shh you'll stay here with me sweetheart it's okay." 

He cleaned the cloth in the bowl and cleaned my other bruised cheek then touched my noes nose, making me cry out a little in pain, "shit it looks broken...." he cleaned the rest of my face then my neck. 

"She was kicking me a f-f-few times...I-I think she b-b-broke a f-f-few of m-m-my ribs."I sniffled and looked up at Alex who smiled at me and kissed my forehead after he cleaned i.

----Alex---- 

Seeing my sweet pup like this infuriated me, and hearing Alice cry because of it made me even madder I told him to lift his shirt and I growled seeing his entire left side if his chest and stomach a dark purple. 

"Shit Jag.....my dad is going to have to look at you. Lay down for me and let me clean off your chest" he took off his shirt and looked away.

I told everyone but my mom to leave then told my mom to go get dad. I lifted Jagger's head and stat above Jagger him, laying his head in my lap. 

"So you're my boyfriend now right?" I asked cleaning the rest of the blood off Jagger then stroked his hair gently holding the rag on his cut cheek. 

"When I think about being your boyfriend....it feels right and makes my tummy all fuzzy." he answered.

I smiled and leaned down lightly kissing him and caressing his cheek. I heard my dad clearing his throat and blushed a deep crimson and smiled while smiling down at Jagger. 

"His noes nose is broken and it looks like he needs stitches on the cut on his cheek and his tongue." 

My dad looked him over and sighed scratching his head. "Damn kid what the hell happened to you?"

Jagger whimpered looking away. "M-my mom beat me for being with Alex." 

I stroked his hair, kissing his forehead lightly and sighed looking at my dad.

"Well kid I'm James and you'll meet the rest of the family later. You're welcome to stay here." my dad said patting Jagger's leg then gave me a knowing look. 

Jagger turned his head and smiled a little holding out his hand. "I'm Jagger but you can call me Jag." 

My dad shook his hand and smiled opening the first aid kit he set down next to him. after 10 minutes of poking and prodding my dad sighed and smiled at Jagger "Well Jags I'm going to have to give you some bad and good news...I'm going to have to set your nose into place and its going to really hurt. the good news is your ribs are fine."

Jagger frowned and sat up wincing at the pain a bit "W-wont they heal on their own? Why do you have to hurt me?" 

I frowned and looked at my dad "because Because if we don't then they'll heal wrong and well have to re-break it." my dad replied.

*****

after my dad set his nose back I hugged.I gripped Jagger's hand tightly as he screamed and cried then pulled him into my lap and rocked him slowly humming a soft lullaby my mother used to sing to me. 

"Is it over? please Please no more." Jagger said shaking hard like a leaf.

Hunter came around the corner and looked Jagger up and down frowning. "what What happened to him?''"

Jagger looked at him and sniffled. "my mom hit me a lot i don't wanna talk about it"

Hunter kneeled in front of him and smiled sadly. "Do you need anything from the house?"He asked.

Jagger smiled weakly but gripping my shirt tightly and nodded. "yea just a few things and my jack skeleton stuff and cloths."

"Okay ill get what you need this afternoon" Hunter said and stood up. Jagger told him the address and laid his head on my shoulder yawning curling tight against me. 

"Wanna take a nap baby?" I asked smiling softly as he nodded. I stood up carrying Jagger Jagger and walked down stairs then lay him in my bed "would Would you like me to lay with you Jaggy?" 

"Yes please I don't wanna be alone" he said shaking still.

I slid into the bed next to him stroking his hair softly till he fell asleep.

----Jagger----

I heard loud knocks on the door and rolled over yelling out loudly as I hurt my broken ribs I rolled onto my back growling softly from the pain. I realized there was a warm body next to me and looked over seeing Alex's sleeping face. I reached over and stroked a piece of hair from his beautiful face. "My boyfriend..." I said softly to myself.

I blinked a few times seeing Alex start to smile. "yes Yes you're my boyfriend and you're staying here with me and you're going to be mine for a while." 

iI blushed a deep crimson and covered my face wincing softly as he wrapped his arm around me. iI was about to speak when the banging on the door started again and the door opened.

"wheres Where's the human?! Why do I smell that filth in here?" the short boy stormed in the room and growled squinting at me and pulled me out of the bed. 

"hey Hey let me go!!" I yelled pulling away. I heard Alex growl deep in his chest and looked over to him tilting my head "did Did you just growl?" 

Alex got up and pulled me to his chest holding me close. "Tyler, leave now I mean it!"

"Not until you answer me, why WHY is he HE in the alpha's house."?!" I heard. Tyler growl and glare at Alex.

I whimpered and turned around hugging his waist tightly hugging his waist tightly then shivered realizing I had no pants or shirt on, only a thin pair of red and blue briefs on. I looked up at Alex confused and he blushed taking his shirt of and put on me; his shirt covering down to the bottom of my butt. 

Alex looked back over to Tyler and growled. "Get. Out. Now!" I looked up at Alex and rubbed my cheek against his, wanting to relax him. 

----Alex----

I looked down at Jagger and smiles smiled rubbing my cheek against his in return. I knew he was confused on how he was only in his boxers; I hated smelling his mom and his friend Bruce on him. So I took all his clothes off and had them put in the washer so he would have to wear a pair of my clothes for the day. 

I looked back at Tyler and glared. "Leave now, he's my mate and he stays here with me." 

Tyler laughed making Jagger tense and whimper as he hid his face in my chest. "Y-y-your mate?!" he laughed harder. "He's a human; he's weak, and also a boy!!!" I felt Jag growl and spin around punching Tyler hard in the nose.

"I'm not weak!! And he's my boyfriend and yea I'm human but you are too!!!" I pulled Jagger behind me as I saw him Tyler start to change and growled loudly.

"You dare hit me?!?!" I could feel Jagger start to tremble and watched as Tyler changed.

"H-he isn't human, Alex what the fuck is going on?!" he asked me I watched as Tyler finished his change and stood there on all fours, his fur was a long orange color. 

I sighed and turned to Jagger cupping both of his cheeks. "After what I show you...I hope you'll still be able to care for me" I kissed him gently and turned him around changing into my wolf form in 3 seconds flat. 

----Jagger----

my eyes widened and I fell onto the bed on my butt and stared at Alex. "Y-y-your you're the wolf that fallowed followed me that I tried to help." I gasped sharply and covered my mouth. "you You saved me from my mom! she She was going to beat me but you scared her away." I watched as Alex nipped at Tyler and flinched, running up upstairs, running into a tall bleached blonde-haired man and shook staring at him. 

"Alex....Tyler...they turned i-i-into ....what the hell is going on? are Are any of you human?!?!?!" 

The man stared at me and tilted his head brushing his fingers across my neck. I heard a large growl then a sharp whimper as I saw Tyler running up stares and the blond picked me up and ran out of the way i stared at Tyler and gripped the blonds shirt shaking hard.I saw Alex growling low in his chest and slowly walk up the stairs watching as he glared at Tyler. I noticed that Tyler was a lot smaller then Alex and less scary then him.

Tyler turned around and growled deeply at Alex and ran to him tackling him hard and biting onto his shoulder but Alex was stronger and shook him off biting the scruff of his neck roughly breaking the skin making Tyler whimper. Alex dropped Tyler and stared him down as he changed back and ran out the front door.

"What are you doing with your arms around my mate Preston?" I buried my face into Preston's chest and cling to him terrified.

"Dude didn't you tell the pup what you where when he got here hes fucking terrified dude." He said

I looked up and saw the sad look on his face as he looked at me and stepped back a bit.

"No but I was going to in a few day and not this way but I but Tyler ruined it.....I'm so sorry pup i wont hurt you just let me explain please?" He looked back at me and held his arms out. 

i realized that i didn't really mind that he was a wolf he had plenty of chances to hurt me but did the opposite he took care of me and took me in and saved me. I quickly jumped out of Preston's arms and ran up to Alex hugging him tightly.




He-wolf Ch. 02



I looked up at him and whimpered rubbing my cheek on his bare chest clinging to him tightly and kissed him deeply.

he chuckled softly as he pulled away and turned me around "Jag this is Preston, Preston this is Jag." 

I held out my hand and felt Alex's hard cock against my ass and blushed a deep red as Preston shook my hand chuckling. 

"S-so um is everyone here a werewolf?" 

Preston nodded and chuckled softly shaking my hand. "everyone Everyone but you pup."

I smiled and leaned back against \Alex and tilted my head. "Hey what's today?"

Preston looked at me and shrugged. "Um April 12th why?" 

I frowned and looked down playing with Alex's fingers as they wrapped around my waist. "I missed my birthday, it was the 10th ."

Alex grinned and pulled me into his bedroom where Preston fallowed followed and got dressed. he He handed me a pair of his p.j pants and smiled at me. "Put those on I have a surprise for you doll." 

 (i hoped you all liked it I'm sorry it took so long it kept getting rejected much love,

Luca wolf)  



He-wolf Ch. 03



(Hey my pups I hope you like chapter 3, all characters in here are 18 and + well I hope you enjoy comment if you want me to change something's or add a new character leave your email and if I like your idea I will definitely email you and put them in the story. There are errors here but there is more explanations about Jagger's mom and the way she is then there's some details about Alex and i hope you like it remember contact me if you think there's something that is to much or to little so email me please and help me out for chapter 4 don't make me beg my pups.) 

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As I walked into the dining room I saw a huge group of people shouting "Happy birth day." And a banner that said happy 18th birth day and a huge nightmare before Christmas cake with the number 18 on the top and other nightmare before Christmas decorations. My eyes misted over with tears and I covered my mouth then saw Bruce cuddled up with hunter the brown hair hazel eye man and smiled hugging Bruce tightly. "Was this all your idea Bruce?" I asked.

He shook his head and smiled pointing to Alex. "No he came over yesterday and I was freaking out and asked where you where he told me what happened. I told him after a few hours of talking and told him it was your birth day so we set this up. We waited for you to wake up, you slept for 2 days we started getting worried."

I smiled and hugged Alex tightly crying softly kissing his cheek roughly. "Thank you so much...how did you know I liked nightmare before Christmas though?" Alex smiled and pointed to Bruce. 

"Bruce told me and hunter came back with a shit load of jack skeleton and nightmare stuff. I put the posters up on my wall and other things also to make our room homier" 

I smiled up at Alex and hugged him tightly. "Thank you I love it. It's the best birthday I've had in years."

"Even better then then last year when I took you to hooters?" Bruce said and I laughed nodding

"Dear god yes the girls kept on hugging me." I rubbed my chest and chuckled at the memory. "Some of them hooters where hard as rocks."

Alex laughed and hugged my waist from behind and introduced me to his 4 sisters, 3 brothers, 6 aunts, 8 uncles, 12 girl cousins, 19 boy cousins, his 2 grandmas and 2 grandpas including Alice Felix and Sparrow.

So many people and so many names I tried remembering them all. After the party ended I ended up getting a few CD's and a few other things and a key to the house. That was the greatest present I slipped it onto my key ring and heard a loud bang on the door Alex's mom went to answer it.

"No he isn't here Sarah." I heard Luna say 

I froze and stiffened my eyes filling with tears and slowly turned seeing my mom in the door way. 

She saw me and grinned motioning me to come over to her with her finger. "You come here now." she said.

I obeyed and walked over looking at my feet then felt a hand on my shoulder and looked up seeing Preston shaking his head then all the other right behind me glaring at my mom then felt Alex interlace my fingers with his. "you no longer have any control over him Miss. Roads he lives here now" I heard dean say over my shoulder. 

I looked up at him and cried silently and smiled wide. I take it back that was my favorite present. "R-really? You mean it?" dean nodded and smiled 

I looked over at my mom glaring at me and stormed over grabbing my hand and tried pulling me away. But I refused to move I pulled my hand away and stepped more closely to the people that actually cared about me. I felt their hands on my back, shoulders and arms showing me they cared no matter who or what I was. 

"No.....you never even cared about me did you? You only wanted me around to bully me....you never loved me did you?" I shook my head and looked around me at all the faces that looked back and smiled at me. "Do any of you mind that I'm gay? That I'm not very good at school or like to cook or read or even watch sappy romantic movies?" either they shook their head or mumbled "no" I looked at my mom and stepped forward.

"You hate that I'm gay that I cook and watch sappy movies like to....you hate that I wear tight cloths and like to go outside and walk around at night just to look at the moon, you hate me because I'm don't act like a true "man." You're not my mom you're ........your MEAN. YOU'RE HORRIBLE YOU JUST USE ME AS YOU'RE LITTLE PUNCHING BACK AND I HATE YOU." 

I saw my mom step back as I got closer and closer yelling louder about how I truly felt making my face a beet red and it felt good getting it out. "YOU SICKEN ME I HATE YOU GET OUT I NEVER WANT TO SEE YOU AGAIN. I'll come home to get the rest of my things"

I was panting at the end and turned around and hugged Alex. Everyone was staring at me wide eyed. I blushed an smiled at them and buried my face into Alex's chest.

"Alright....fine I'm going to cut you off completely you can pay your own bills you little fairy.....god your dad would be so disappointed in you if he know you were with this....this filth" that was the worst thing should could of possibly said. I turned around slowly and glared at her my eyes filled with pure anger. I stormed over and slapped her hard. "I actually told dad when I was 14 and he was perfectly okay with it just as long as I promised that I would save myself for the right man. Now get out the only filth in here is you "mother." I said threw gritted teeth."

I heard Alex start coughing out of nowhere and grinned knowing why but put on my innocent face and walked over to him seeing him bent over with one of his hands on the arm of one over the Victorian iron chairs with red velvet seats and back rests. I put my hand on his back and pouted innocently "Alex, honey why you coughing?" he waved his hand. I hid my smile but I saw Preston, hunter and Bruce grinning at me. They knew what I was doing and if grinned at them over Alex's shoulder. "Well you know that air it can be very deadly. I snickered and held back a laugh as he glared at me but knew he didn't mean it. "Okay sorry babe."

I smiled at Alex after he was done choking air. I turned back just as my mom left the house and looked at dean who was smiling at me.

I held Alex's hand and smiled softly at every one. "Hey dad I'd like to give Jagger his present in my room"

I looked up at Alex confused and smiled at everyone waving bye.

----Alex----

I gently pulled Jagger to my room and smiled at him softly sitting him on our bed and held his hand. "Listen ....I know we just met and this is going....so fucking fast." I paused looking for the words. 

"but I want you to be my mate I really really like you....I think I may even love you and when I saw what your mom did to you....I wanted to rip her apart." I saw the shock in his eyes and squeezed his hand. "Are you okay babe I know this must be scary for you I'm not going to hurt you I swear you can say no." 

I saw him shake his head a bit. "No no I want to be with you also I really like you I may even love you also but can I ask you a favor?" I nodded and smiled kissing his hands. "c-can I see you as a wolf again?" 

I changed and jumped onto the bed and licked his cheek.

I huffed softly as he hugged me and buried his face into my fur. He smiled at me and scratched behind my hear making me close my eyes and turn my head to the side a bit. 

----Jagger----

"You know my mom she was never that mean when my father was here. She used to be so nice until my dad and mom found out he had cancer. God I was horrible I used to run away and get drunk with my old friends denying anything was happening but when I got home one night my mom came over and started hitting me saying it was my entire fault. I just looked at her confused and asked her what she was talking about." 

I chuckled and laid back scratching Alex behind the ear. "She just stared at me and said that he was dead. That he died last night after his chemo and I just......I just I broke down for months and just let things happen. The beatings the verbal abuse I didn't give a shit." I chuckled and looked at Alex who had tears in his eyes and whined nuzzling my hand. "I'm sorry honey I was depressed but Bruce came over one time and saw me lying in bed and started yelling at me saying I need to get the fuck up and start living again instead of moping around and being a lazy ass hole."

I smiled at him and hugged his neck softly. "I'm sorry hon I didn't mean to say all this now I just thought you should know about me a bit more." I blushed and smiled softly at him and sat up as he started to change. 

----Alex---- 

I caressed Jagger's cheek softly and sighed. "I can tell you one thing for sure, it was not your fault not in the slightest you were a kid and you were confused and I doubt your dad blames you at all your mom is just a bitch maybe shell figure out one day that she was wrong and apologize." I smiled and kissed his cheek.

"Mind if we get to know each other a bit? I hardly know you." He blushed and looked down. 

I laughed softly and sat up pulling him into my lap holding him close. 

"Well my father is second in line to becoming the alpha my uncle is the alpha of our pack. His name is James he is 46 he will actually be here tomorrow night and he is the nicest guy. I like to rough house a lot and hang out outside and also sometimes like to read my birthday is October 30th and I like the color red I'm planning on trying out for football soon and my friends hunter and Preston are my oldest friends I know you'll love them. When I was 7 I came out to my parents and they didn't mind much...well they were sad that they wouldn't get any pups from me." I heard Jagger chuckle a bit and smiled down at him.

"Tell me what you were like as a kid. Tell me a happy memory." He said

I smiled and held him close to me rubbing his back as I thought for a few minutes. "When I was 18 I went to opal. It's the fay land you know about fairy's right?"

"HOLY FUCKING SHIT THERE'S FAIRY'S?" he yelled sitting up and stared ay me with wide eyes. 

I laughed and started nodding. "Well yea there's all kinds of us 'mystical creatures.' There aren't just were wolfs and vampires and witches there are some things that humans don't even know about."

I smiled as I saw hit eyes widen with every word I said and his eyes grow with curiosity. 

"Like what tell me!!!" he smiled widely and squirmed.

I smiled and leaned back against the head board. "there are fay, were wolf, vampire, half breeds that's where there half human half animals there, demons, angels, gods, pixies, goblins, trolls, brownies, gnomes, elf's and many other species there's even a few unknown species there things that are called Chucial they grow animal parts after they mate like wings or turn cat like or many other things and have powers over the elements and very rarely use their powers for evil I've only met one his name his Melyster he's half man and half tiger he has the fangs the strips everything but you can't see it unless you actually look at it but there rare. They're very powerful but very kind most of the time." I smiled down at Jagger who was looking up at me in wonder. 

"How do you know if your one of these Chucial?" he asked me.

"You don't it isn't inherited it isn't transferred it's simply given to a man or woman who is pure of heart and worthy of the gift." I replied and smiled softly.

"But you know when you mate does it happen during or after?" Jagger asked.

I laughed and looked into his eyes. "I don't know but don't you want me to finish my story?"

He blushed and nodded cuddling close to me. "Yes sir" he said sarcastically

"As I was saying when I was 18 I went to opal with my mother father and 5 brothers and 2 sister you already met the triplets Alice Felix and Sparrow. Well we were walking in the forest with my by younger brothers and sisters and sat in a patch of clovers and just laid down talking to the sprites and pixies. Then they started flying around and making me sneeze because of their pixie dust and I couldn't stop sneezing. My face must have turned red because my sisters and brothers couldn't stop laughing at me. Eventually I stopped and started laughing myself. Gods you would love the fay land it's beautiful. So much grass and trees no major buildings just a few housings, it's amazing." I smiled at him and nuzzled him softly.

"So we won't know if I am one if these Chucial till we mate right?" Jagger asked.

I blushed and looked away shrugging. 

"I guess you have a chance you have a pure and kind heart but being one of them is very hard. Evil will want you, to turn you into a curl person you will be in constant danger it will take years to control your powers." I replied

"Then let's find out my love." He leaned up and kissed me hard making me groan.

I kissed him hungrily holding him close and pressed hard against him my cock getting harder and harder by the moment. I could feel Jagger's cock start to harden and pressed against mine making me growl and grind hard against him. 

I ripped his shirt off quickly and took one of his nipples into my mouth biting it softly making his hips buck. I swirled my toung around it to sooth the sting and ground my cock hard against his ass licking my way down his stomach and chest dipping my toung into his belly button and watched him squirm and writhe a bit.

"oh god yes" I growled and looked at the bulge in his pants and slowly licked up his length then tugged them down and grinned seeing a wet spot in his briefs.

"Mmm god that's hot baby." I heard him whimper and grip my hair as he thrusts his hips grinding his cock against my mouth making me moan softly and pull the briefs off tossing them aside and stroke his cock softly. It had to be no shorter than 8 inches and 3 inches thick. I quickly sucked the head into my mouth and gripped Jagger's hips to keep them from bucking.

I loved hearing him moan I sucked harder slowly inching my way down till had all of him in my mouth. I hummed softly around it making Jagger squirm and arch his back and mumble softly.

----Jagger---

After the fourth time of getting me close to climax I yelled impatiently. "Dear gods fuck me please, I need you inside me."

I watched as he got the lube from the bed side table and coated his fingers slowly sliding the first one in. I hissed softly at the slight burn and closed my eyes.

"Relax baby and it won't hurt as much." he said.

After a few minutes he slid a second finger in and brushed against my prostate. "Oh fuck yes!! Do that again please!!" 

I saw him grin and began to circle my prostate sending my body on fire and my cock dripping precum making a pool in my navel.

I moaned a bit louder as I reached my climax but felt Alex remove his fingers and lean up licking the precum from my navel. Then coat his cock with the lube and press the head to my hole.

"This is going to hurt a bit so I'll go slow okay baby?" he said, I nodded and wrapped my arms around his neck kissing him hard as he slowly slid inside me. I dug my nails into his shoulders whimpering softly I bucked my hips as he brushed against my prostate stretching my hole.

I pulled back slowly and nipped his bottom lip as he pressed deep inside me to the hilt. 

"God you're so big baby" I moaned feeling him pull out slowly then push back in rubbing my prostate over making my cock twitch every time.

I lifted my hips meeting his thrusts so he would thrust faster. 

"Mm faster baby please." I begged scratching down his back softly kissing him hard. I felt Alex growl and grip my hips thrusting so much harder and faster. I threw my head back and moaned loudly bucking my hips hard.

----Alex---- 

It took everything I had not to cum after hearing him beg me to go faster. I gripped his hips tightly and rammed his tight hole hard and leaned down biting his neck roughly leaving bruise then lifted him into my lap sliding deeper inside him moaning softly. "God you're fucking tight." 

I growled softly thrusting harder biting his shoulder and moan gripping his hair tightly with one hand and used my free hand to stroke his cock. I heard him yell my name loudly and arch his back a bit as I clawed hard down his back leaving red marks. 

"Oh fuck Alex yes baby." he yelled my name loudly and came hard onto my chest.

I felt his hole tighten around my cock and gasped softly Cumming hard inside him and kissed him hard our teeth clicking together then fell back pulling Jagger with me but staying inside him. 

"Fuck that was amazing Alex" Jagger smiled up at me and kissed me gently then gently bit my chest making me laugh softly.

"Am I tasty?" I chuckled rubbing Jagger's back slowly tracing the scratches.

"mm very tasty" he smiled at me and nuzzled under my chin. I pulled the blanket over us and closed my eyes holding Jagger tightly

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I woke up and saw Tyler staring at Jagger. I growled lowly and pulled Jagger to me tightly and looked Tyler right in the eye. "What are you doing in here?"

"Came to see if you marked him yet. I see that you haven't you know that you have too soon or he will be taken care of....I'll gladly do it for you though." Tyler grinned. 

I sat up and pulled on my boxers then pulled the blanket over Jagger then pulled Tyler out of my room and into the hall way "I'm doing it when he's ready I want it to be HIS choice. Also where testing to see if he's a Chucial."

"No it isn't he can't leave now that he knows you know what the alpha said either you bite him or you kill him. and what the fuck he cant be a Chucial there the rarest creatures of all what are the chances of him being one of them"

----Jagger----

I woke up and to an empty bed the space next to me was still warm so I wrapped the thin sheet around my waist and walked up the stairs to the door the sheet draping behind me. I heard muffled voices and pressed my ear to the door.

"I'm doing it when he's ready I want it to be HIS choice." I heard Alex say and smiled softly.

"No it isn't he can't leave now that he knows you know what the alpha said either you bite him or you kill him." I gasped and covered my mouth.

I pulled the door open and stared at Tyler then looked at Alex who was looking me up and down and licked his lips.

"I-is that true Alex?" I asked and started shaking as he nodded his head. 

I reached over for him and smiled softly as he held me close. I tilted my head and smiled at him softly as he nibbled my neck. I knew Tyler was there and I wanted to rub it in his face that I didn't care when he did it.

"I want you to bite me under a full moon under the stars. Is that okay?" I asked Alex

"It sounds perfect but were going to need to take about it I want to make sure you're absolutely okay with all of this."

I nodded and smiled gently biting his neck playfully. I looked over at Tyler and glared at him as I caught him looking at my ass. I pulled the blanket over my body so the only thing that wasn't covered was my neck grimacing softly at the sharp pain between my shoulder blades. 

"My eyes are up here ass hole" I pointed up and rolled my eyes and walked behind Alex wrapping the blanket around him so Tyler couldn't see his chest.....And so I could grind my hard cock against his ass.

"Hey guys what's going on?" I turned around and saw Preston and smiled widely. 

"Hey Presy!!!!" I smiled widely and pulled away from Alex and covered myself then hugged him tightly. Out of everyone besides Alex hunter and Preston where my favorite even though they weren't his family. I knew they would be my best friends.

"Well Tyler is being an ass hole and me and Alex set a date for me to be mated with him.'' 

I smiled and hugged Alex from behind again hearing Tyler growl. I was the same height as Tyler who was about 5,9 to Alex even 6 foot but Alex had a way bigger build he looked like a football player and was gunna be one next month.




He-wolf Ch. 03



I nuzzled Alex's neck and smiled feeling him shiver. "Quit it mister or I'll have to spank you in front of everyone."

"I would love to see that." I heard Tyler say.

"Tyler go away jag get dressed please and bring me some sweats." Alex growled at me playfully.

I nodded and smacked Alex ass playfully and giggled going back into the room hearing Alex growl.

----Alex----

I chuckled and looked back at Preston crossing my arms over my chest.

"So what up dude why are you looking at me like that?" I asked smiling.

Preston chuckled and shook his head leaning against the wall. "What happened to the shy boy that came here a few days ago dude he can't stop smiling around you."

I smiled and looked down chuckling softly. "I honestly don't know but I'm glad he happy he had a hard life and I'm going to talk to him about everything today. I don't want him sad anymore and if I can help it I'm gunna keep him happy no matter what." 

Preston smiled and patted my shoulder and smiled. "I'm glad you're making him happy. Oh yea Bruce wants to see Jagger and where all going to school after spring break on Monday"

"Okay I'll tell him now I'll see you later dude.'' I smiled and hugged him tightly then went back down stairs to see Jagger bending over to put on a pair of my boxers.

"Hey Al do you know where my clothes are I can't find any of them." 

I smiled and walked over to him hugging him from behind. i kissed the side of his neck smiling at the small bruise I left on his neck nipping it softly. "Mmm I had them washed I don't like that they smelled like your mom and Bruce....I also find it so sexy seeing you wear my cloths."

Jagger smiled kissed me softly wrapping his arms around my neck as I still held him from behind. 

I smiled and pulled away gently and walked to the dresser and put on some jeans and a tank top then grinned and handed him a pair of my old skinny jeans and a tight t-shirt. "Put that on for me and well go out back and hand out with Preston hunter and Bruce.....I thing hunter found his mate." I smiled softly and sat on the bed watching Jagger get dressed.

"Oh wow these fit perfectly....when where you so small?" he asked.

I laughed loudly throwing my head back. "Small? You could use something a bit better than that. We don't go through our first change till where 14 I was saving those for something....I can't remember what it was though."

I smiled as he sat on my lap and wrapped his arms around my neck and kissed me gently. "Can I have a piggy-back ride outside?"

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(so this is the end of chapter 3 I am working on chapter 4 but it will take a week or 2 since I drastically changed this chapter a lot I didn't have this planned but I do love what I changed it into there will be more mystical creatures in this story then I planned before but I really hope you love what I did if you guys don't then I won't do it but please tell me if I made a good change instead if a bad. 

Much love,

Luca wolf)  



He-wolf Ch. 04



(Well my pups here's is chapter 4 hope you enjoy Disclaimer: All characters involved in sexual relationships are over 18 years of age, and no minors are sexually exploited in this content. In no way are actual events or persons depicted. This is my own fictional story and my characters and my places are mine and my own. Also I thank Tia my new editor she is amazing!!. And Alex six for helping me spice up the chapter a bit.) 

Alex-18 werewolf

Jagger-18 unknown

Luna-44 werewolf

Dean-48 werewolf

Alice, Felix, Sparrow-3 werewolf pups

Preston-19 werewolf 

Hunter-19 werewolf

Bruce-18 unknown 

Melyster-28 Chucial 

Chucial chu-s-ial- ancient human half breed with animals that have the powers over one or more element such as fire, water, earth, air, or very rarely spirit. 

----Alex----

With Jagger on my back, I walked downstairs and into the back yard gardens. Smiling as I heard a gasp escape. "Like what you see baby?" I felt him nod and kiss the side of my neck. I growled seductively in response. "Careful babes. Keep that up and we'll go back inside where I'll have my wicked way with you." I waggled my eyebrows, then chuckled when Jagger squealed and squirmed off my back to run over to Bruce.

"Hey Bruce I've been wondering where you were." I heard Jagger say as I walked over to him, wrapping my arms from behind in acknowledgment.

Bruce was in Hunters lap, snuggled tight. I smiled at Hunter and laid my chin on the top of Jagger's head.

"So I see my friend finally found himself a boyfriend." I said to Hunter with a smug smirk.

"Yea I saw him and had to have him." Hunter replied.

I smiled and nodded. "Well I'm glad you found him Hunter and I hope he is your mate."

"He is and I will be making him on the next full moon." he said

Jagger smiled widely and squeaked a little making me laugh. I tickled his waist a little, making Jagger squeal louder and squirm wildly. "S-s-s-stooooooop I give I give!!! No more tickles!!!"

I laughed and hugged him tightly sitting on the grass and pulling him into my lap. "Sorry I couldn't resist. I needed to hear that squeal again."

"I'll get you back don't worry." I saw him grin then run into the small forest in our back yard.

I quickly changed and ran after him. Growling gleefully at our game of chase..

"You can't catch me!!" I heard him yell making me smile.

I growled and jumped in front of him smiling as he stopped quickly with a mischievous grin on his face. "watcha gunna do now puppy?" he said and I growled. He knew I hated being called puppy.

I stalked towards him and grinned as he backed into a tree. I licked his neck and turned back into a human kissing him hard and grunting in tune with his moans. Hearing his moans escalate I pulled away and ran. 

Leaving him standing there with his cock hard and his mouth wide open.

"Asshole get back here!!" He yelled at me.

I ran faster as he chased me. I ran just fast enough that he couldn't catch me, but could see me and not get lost. When I looked back he wasn't there. I stopped, looked around and heard a rustling above me. I looked up to see Jagger jumping off a branch and onto my back. "Gotcha puppy!!" 

I looked back at him. My tongue lolled out as he ran his fingers threw my fur and traced the red stripes along my back and forehead.

"You know I kind of like the red better than the blue and purple." He said.

I snorted and lay my head down on the soft grass. Smiling as he came around to my face and sat down stroking my muzzle and kissing between my eyes. 

"My sweet Alex, a big bad wolf to bad guys, but a sweet puppy for me." He said and I growled at the word puppy, but he just laughed and kissed the top of my head. 

He stood up and walked back to the house with me beside him.

"Let's go back home and play with Alice and the boys." I nodded and continued my walk beside him in my wolf form. Alice always loved me in my wolf form.

----Jagger----

We got home and I smiled down at Alex. I loved when he was in his wolf form all big and beautiful. 

I heard Alice squeal and came running over to me and Alex with her brothers in tow. "Ally!!!!" I smiled at Alex and he snorted at me making me chuckle. Alice hugged Alex's leg and smiled up at him. "Ally can I have a piggy back ride? Please!!!" I smiled at Alice and picked her up as Alex lay on the floor and set her on Alex's back. 

"You like Alex's new red streaks Alice?" I asked.

"Ya huh he looks more big and bad." Alice giggled at me and held my hand tightly as I held Felix's hand.

"Do you like his new hair Felix and Sparrow?" I asked and they smiled at me and nodded. 

"Can I have a piggy back ride on you back jaggy?" Sparrow asked.

I nodded and got onto my knees and chuckled as Sparrow jumped on my back. As I stood up, I took Felix's hand, who was pouting.

"I want one too." He said 

I looked at Alex who got down again and grunted as Felix jumped onto his back. He got back up and grinned at me as he ran up the stairs and down the hall. I chuckled and told Sparrow to hold on as I ran after him chuckling. 

"WOOHOO FASTER FASTER" Sparrow said and I laughed holding onto his legs so he wouldn't fall.

I caught up to Alex and hid behind him as I heard his mom yelling at him. 

"Alexander Loki Peterson! What in the world are you doing with those children on you back?!" She yelled I slowly tried to back away, but I saw her look at me and wave me over with her finger. I walked over and looked down.

"Hi Mama Luna. You look very beautiful today." I said and smiled sweetly as she blushed.

"Oh sweetheart you definitely know how to flatter a woman, but it's not going to work. Now turn around" she said.

I turned around and felt her take Sparrow off my back. "But mama I wanna play with Jaggy and Alex." I heard him say.

"No Sparrow. You, your brother, and your sister need to take a bath and get ready for dinner. Just like Alex and Jagger have to. Now Alex let Felix and Alice down and shift back and take a bath," Mama Luna said. 

Alice and Felix were let down and were taken to the bath room by a maid while Alex and I walked to our room.

"She isn't mad at me is she Alex?" I asked him.

He shook his head and licked my cheek making me smile.

We got to our room a few minutes later and I smiled at Alex as he shifted back. Grinning at me like he had plans for me, made me harden and blush as I imagined what they were.

"You're so sexy when you blush." Alex growled out as he walked over to me slowly. He pressed his chest to mine and I looked up at him and bit my bottom lip, noticing his eyes we're filled with lust.

"Clothes off, now" he commanded. I took my clothes off slowly giving him a bit of a show and smirked as I heard him groan watching me.

"Gods I love your curves pup." He said.

"Is that all you love mister?" I pulled a pouty face and squeaked as he picked me up and carried me into the bathroom. He sat me on the counter and turned on the water to fill the tub. 

"No I love all of you, you know that." He kissed me hard and I moaned. Opening my mouth for him as he used his tongue to explore my mouth, making me shiver and my cock rigid. 

He picked me up off the counter and stepped into the tub his lips never leaving mine. I pressed my hard cock against his thigh, making him growl into my mouth. In turn he pressed his against my belly making me gasp sharply and shiver. He turned me around and pushed me gently against the wall making me curl against it for support. 

----Alex---

I got on my knees, gently nipping and kissing both of his perfectly round butt cheeks. I loved hearing him moan from my touch. I spread the beautiful globs of his ass and slowly licked around his pink hole, making him moan loud and push against my tongue. 

"A-Alex." He said softly.

I grinned and pushed my tongue against his hole. As I gained access and heard him inhale sharply and shiver. I tongue fucked his hole for a few minutes to prepare him for the inevitable. I needed to make sure he was going to beg for every stroke I intended to give him. I caressed that tight wet hole as I reached over to the counter for the baby oil all the while kissing and tonguing his soft and sweet neck.

"Bend over the side of the tub baby." 

He does as I say and I kneel between his legs once more to pour some of the oil over my fingers and against his ass. I slide my index finger in making him hiss. Slowly work my finger until I feel him relax and start to thrust back against me. 

"More baby please." He begs.

I slide a second finger in and tongue the skin around his sack. Moving back up his ass and up his back, between his shoulder blades. Only to notice that there are large bumps on both of his shoulder blades. He pushes back against me, effectively distracting me from what I'm seeing. Deciding to come back to them later, I slid a third finger into his hole and scissor my fingers. 

"Alex I need you now. Stop teasing me. I can't take it. Fuck me please!!" 

I know me pulling my fingers out is not what he expected nor wanted. His frustrated groan confirms my suspicions. Just as his irritated grumbling accompanies the bark of laughter I let loose in response to the groan lets me know my pup is ready and willing.

"You think you can handle it pup." He turns his head and glares at me as I pour the oil on my cock and put my head against his hole. His expression quickly turns to pain then bliss as I take no time in burying my cock deep in his wielding ass. 

I pause to calm myself as his ass rhythmically tightens and loosens around me. Thrusting slowly so I don't release the pressure I feel churning just below the surface. I pull Jagger flush to my chest, bite his shoulder, and dig my nails into his waist. 

Jagger responds by meeting my thrusts. He urges me on faster and soon I'm pounding him relentlessly. His moans fill the room. I reach around Jagger and stroke his cock in tandem with my strokes. I feel myself in the grips of the strongest orgasm I've ever experienced.

"Oh God yes Alex. Don't stop Alex. Don't stop. I'm so close. It's right there. Oh God." 

I feel his already tight ass tighten around my cock. The already strong orgasm is suddenly magnified as we both yell out our mutual release. Him in my hand and mine deep into the tight warmth of his ass. Ecstasy.

I pant hard, falling back, pulling Jagger in my lap and under the water, washing his come off my hand and his body.

"God that gets better every time." Jagger pants out. I chuckle in agreement.

"It sure does pup." I reply I feel him shift a bit and feel the bumps on his shoulder blades on my chest.

"Hey does your back hurt?" I ask and feel Jagger stiffen.

"Yea kind of, but its fine." He says.

I pull out and slowly stand back up pulling Jagger with me. I focus on his back feeling my way up and down his back. I could only feel the 2 bumps but they'd grown into a large upside down v shape. "Come on we need to go see my parents. I think you are a Chucial."

----Jagger----

I blinked a few times then started laughing. "Are you kidding? I'm just a nobody! I can't be one of those things. I was just kidding about even wanting to be one. I can't be one of them." Alex frowned at my rant and got out of the tub. I followed suit, getting out and wrapping a towel round my waist. I shook my head then started brushing my hair where my bangs would cover my right emerald green eye and looked at my fire orange one.....wait fire orange .....No that can't be right. "My eyes.....they're different colors." I kept looking in the mirror and noticed my hair was turning a deeper red. I looked at Alex and he gasped, wrapped a towel around his waist, and pulled me out of the bathroom, up the basement stairs, and to his father's study on the 2nd floor. 

"DAAAD." Alex yelled making me cringe. His father came out and gave us a weird look.

"Alex why hell are you yelling?" Dean asked looking back and forth between me and Alex. He looked more intently at me. Catching my eyes, he pulled my face up using my chin. "What the hell happened to your eye boy?" he turned me around and traced the bumps in my back and sighed heavily. "Chucial. He's one of them. By the looks of it, it'll be just a few hours before the wings come. Congratulations pup. You're going to be one of the most powerful creatures on earth. Hope you like birds as you'll soon be part one." 

He sighed heavily and pinched the bridge of his nose. Looking at him I realized that what Alex thought amazing wasn't truly so. "The bruises on your face are gone and the one on your stomach is healing." 

He took my chin again after taking out a pair of scissors and cut my stiches, gently pulling them out. "It's already scared over. It's not too bad, but it's noticeable. Alex, I need to talk to your mom. Get some cloths on pup. Only put on pants though. Leave your shirt off so we can watch how fast things are going to happen. Then go wait in the lounge on the third floor." I nodded, looking down, then walked away with Alex in tow.

We got dressed and started making our way to the lounge when I heard Bruce squeal. "JAGGER MITCHEL ROADS!!!! WHERE IS YOUR SHIRT?!?!" I turned around and gave the best 'is that what you're fucking focused on look' I could manage. I truly don't feel like dealing with this right now.

"I'm hot. I don't want to wear one." Bruce came over to me while gripping hunter's hand.

"Bullshit put on a shirt!!" he yelled.

"Why?" I asked tilting my head

He sighed and shook his head. "Just do it please."

I hugged Alex and shook my head, "Na uh I don't want to."

We started walking to the lounge and my back started to ache and itch. When we got to the lounge I laid on the red couch with gold swirling stitching and started scratching my back. "Al can you please scratch my back? It's driving me crazy." 

"Of course I can." He walked over and straddled my waist scratching my back for me. I heard the door open and heard a loud groan. 

"Alex if you're gonna fuck a human, do it in your room so the rest of us don't have to suffer." oh yea that was Preston. I'd know that jackass's voice anywhere.

"We aren't doing anything Pres. He's scratching my back until his dad gets here with Luna." I replied

"Why what's going on." He walked over then went very quiet. "So....your growing wings huh." 

I nod and looked up at him. "Yup Alex fucks me and I get wings. His cum is like red bull."

Pres starts to laugh and sits on the coffee table and takes out his phone. "Want to see how big they are?" he asks.

I nod and smile at the camera. He takes the picture and he looks at it then at me then at the picture once more. He gets right in my face and I hear Alex growl. 

"Watch it Preston." I hear him say.

"His pupils are cat like dude. Not bird like." Preston says.

I take the phone and he's right. My pupils are slits. My right eye is a darker green and my left eye is a dark orange, like a coal in a fire. On my back are the outlines of my wings with black feathers poking out of the skin making me reach back and feel one on my lower back. 

"Is it going to hurt when they come out?" I ask and look back at Alex. I know he and everyone else could see the fear on my face.

He looked at me and nodded, rubbing my back "Yes it might, but you're different. It's like you're gonna be more than one animal." 

I sighed and gripped the couch tightly. "Yea and knowing my luck I'm thousands of animals at once and they'll all wanna attack each other too." I felt something coming out of my nails and looked at my hands. I pressed my thumb against my finger and what do you know. My nail grew into a fucking claw. "Well what do you know? I'm getting claws now. Add that to the wings and my eyes and hair are changing color and I'm an official freak. I wonder what will happen next."

"You're growing fangs." Preston said and I glare at him, running my tongue against my canines. They have grown.

"Fuck you Preston." I said and to my annoyance he laugh.

My sense of smell was enhancing too. I could feel a headache from the fast change and huge difference of senses. I felt like I was going to be sick. "Fuck! How do you fuckers stand it? Every smell is so strong. I want this shit to be over!" I groaned and shocked myself as it sounded like a cat growl. "The fuck." I heard Preston laugh and looked at him and decided to try and hiss at him. It worked and he instantly shut up.

I heard the door open and heard someone gasp. I looked back to see Luna with the weirdest expression on her beautiful face. "Your back. oh sweetheart your eyes." I flexed my nails at her and saw her frown. "Oh sweetheart." She walked over to me and stroked my hair coaxing a purr from me. 

Alex got off my back and sat on the floor near my tummy, rubbing my back slowly. I smiled at him, even though this was his fault, and put my hand on his leg and flexed my hand instinctively softly digging my nails into his leg. 

"So you're 2 animals not just one. That's never happened before." Dean said. 

I nodded and dug my claws deeply into Alex's leg as I felt a deep pain blossom in my back. "Ah!!!!!!." I reached back and felt more feathers and the bottom of the wings as they start to come out. I looked over at Alex and saw him staring at my back. "What do they look like?" I asked him.

He smiled warmly and looked deep in my eyes. "They're black with orange strips. Your hair matches your wings." He kissed my forehead. He moved back just in time, as my wings flew out made me scream bloody murder and its shrillness echoed loudly throughout house.

I saw blood drip onto the floor and felt extremely weak. I shuddered and felt my wings fold against my back. I couldn't deny it was the most amazing feeling. I knew no one would ever understand the description of sensation because it was indescribable. I stood and flexed them out and away. Looking at them brought a childish giggle and deep smile out. Alex was right. 

They were a deep jet black with dark orange stripes going up and down the wings. I ran my hand across them and grimaced when pulled my hand back and saw it was covered in blood, but when I reached back there where no wounds. 

"I think I need to wash them" I squeaked and looked around at everyone who were in turn staring at my wings. I spread them wide and looked from one tip to another then to Alex and Preston. "How long do you think they are?" 

----Alex----

I looked at Preston then back at Jagger who was smiling so wide I thought his face was going to split. "15 feet maybe 16 feet long from tip to tip." Dean walked over and patted Jagger's head. "Well I'm going to call Melyster and we'll get the stuff started."

I smiled at Jagger and led him back to my room for a shower and to clean off his wings. "So how do you feel?" I asked.

Jagger tilted his head and ruffled his new wings. "I feel okay I guess. My back is sore and I'm really thirsty."

I nodded and led him into the bed room and into the bathroom for the second time today. I started the shower and started taking off my clothes then realized I didn't hear the water running and looked over to see Jagger hand under the shower head and making the water form an upside down and into a ball. He grinned at me and slowly took his hand away taking the water ball with him and the water started hitting the shower floor. 

"Don't you dare pup." I said backing away.

He grinned and threw it at my head, laughing all the while. I ran him down and picked him up and threw him over my shoulder. Walked into the shower and plopped him down under the shower head with his back to it so his wings could be rinsed off. The water ran red for half a minute then to pink.

"Mmm feels good." He said. I smiled taking his hands in mine feeling the pin pricks of his nails into the top of my hands.

"Do you still think I'm pretty Alex?" he asked.




He-wolf Ch. 04



I looked him in the eyes and smiled. "No not pretty." I cupped his cheek in my hand and kissed him lightly. "I think you are beautiful. Ravishing. Sexy. And oh so yummy delicious." 

He smiled widely and his wings spread a bit but folded back a bit. Guess I'll have to keep that in mind that would be happening whenever he was happy. 

I stepped out of the shower first to grab a few towels for us to dry off with. I kissed the top of his head and smiled at him and tossed him some underwear and black jeans with a deep red shirt.

He put the cloths on and I picked out loose blue jeans and a black skull shirt. I looked over and growled softly seeing how the jeans hung low on his hips.

"God I hate that we have to go and see everyone. You're all mine and I don't want to share." I said looking away for fear of showing all my secrets.

Jagger took off his shirt saying it was too uncomfortable and we walked out to the living room. Alice and Sparrow ran up to us immediately and begged to see Jagger's wings. 

He stepped back and spread them proudly beating them slowly so he hovered a few inches from the ground then settled back down. Alice and Sparrow gaped at him. He blushed pink down into his jeans, wrapping his wings around himself embarrassed. He picked up Alice and wrapped his wings around them both making her giggle and cuddle close petting his wings slowly. 

"They're soft like flower petals." She said smiling, her eyes drifting closed.

Sparrow whined and reached up to him, wanting to be held also. Jagger happily picked him up. I couldn't figure out what the hell was going on as I watched him do the same. Falling asleep in seconds just from being held.

I heard a clapping behind us and spun around to see Melyster behind us leaning up against the door way his tail swaying behind him and grinning.

"Wow you are learning fast. I also see its true, not one but 2 animals..... hmm how many elements have you been able to control so far?" Melyster asked.

"Umm just water I guess. Why?" he covered Alice and Sparrow more with his wings against the potential threat. 

"Jagger this is Melyster, the Chucial. He's half cheetah." I said and watched jag relax, but not much.

We walked to the living room on the first floor. I could tell he truly loved my brother and sister by the way he laid Alice and Sparrow on the couch closest to us where he could continue to watch over them. We sat and Jagger folded his large wings behind his back looking a bit anxious.

----Jagger----

"So what do I need to learn?" I asked leaning against Alex holding his hand tightly.

"You need to learn to control your powers and things. Like how to put groups to sleep like you did with the children." He said

I looked over at Alice and Sparrow sound asleep and furred my brow. "I did that?

He nodded his head and opened his mouth about to answer with the back window shattered and 2 dark figures stood there and grinned a fanged grin at me one with white blond hair and one with a chocolate brown both down to their waist the blond pointed at me and growled. 

"Chucial" he said.



He-wolf Ch. 05



(Disclaimer: All characters involved in sexual relationships are over 18 years of age, and no minors are sexually exploited in this content. In no way are actual events or persons depicted. This is my own fictional story and my characters and my places are mine and my own. Also I thank Tia my new editor she is amazing!! And my amazing best friend Alex six for his help in adding a few parts for my story!!! Also want some insight or wanna be a top fan add me on Skype Allen9980) 

Alex-18 werewolf

Jagger-18 Chucial

Luna-44 werewolf

Dean-48 werewolf

Alice, Felix, Sparrow-3 werewolf pups

Preston-19 werewolf 

Hunter-19 werewolf

Bruce-18 unknown 

Chucial cu-s-ial- ancient human half breed with animals that have the powers over one or more element such as fire, water, earth, air, or very rarely spirit.

Melyster quickly took action, running down the vampire pair, landing a clawed hand in the snow blond's chest and holding his heart in his hand as the vampire turned to ash. The brunette stared at Mel and ran at him, but Jagger ran at the vampire and punched him hard and roared as he spread his wings and the flames on the candled in the room burst and flew to the vampire igniting him.

The vampire wailed and thrashed trying to put out the flames. But when I looked over at Melyster he was staring at Jagger.

"You are a very strange Chucial Jagger, very strange..." Melyster turned and walked out of the door.

Jagger looked at me and frowned. I just shrugged in confused too, but stared on in awe before jumping into action picking up Alice and sparrow.

Jagger took Alice from me gently and held her close then smiled at me. "What do you think makes me so different I mean before I was just a normal guy and now I'm a Chucial and I'm a mixed breed. Why?" he asked. 

I smiled at him and pecked his cheek. "I guess there are some other things in you. Maybe some sprite or pixie. We could find out if you want. We've always known you were special."

He shook his head and sighed, walking into the triplet's room laying her in her bed as I laid sparrow in his.

"Hey why didn't Felix come and say hi to us?" Jagger asked.

"He broke a vase this morning so he had to do chores the whole day." I said and chuckled.

Jagger shrugged and took my hand and together we walked out. I led him out back and into the rose garden. He sighed and sat in one of the lawn chairs and turned on his side so he wouldn't have to lean on his wings. I sat in the chair next to him and smiled at him holding his hand.

After 20 minutes I heard a rustling behind me and sat up looking behind me and saw a pack of vampires. I saw the King vampire Aigre walk over in front and stared at Jagger.

"We want the boy." Said Aigre.

I stepped in front of Jagger and growled deep in my chest. 'Father the vampire king is here. They want Jagger. We're in the rose garden.' I thought to my father.

Confusion and anger met my thoughts before I could feel my pack mobilize.

I saw one come at me from my left and shifted quickly swatting him away easily. But was sopped midstride by a sharp pain in my side between my ribs. Looking down I saw a silver knife jutting from them. I pulled it out with my teeth and ignored the pain more worried about my mate, but when I looked around for Jagger I saw nothing.

----Jagger----

I hovered above and concentrated on the earth below me trying to help in any way I could. I saw the ground start to start to shake under the swarm of vampires. I saw Alex look up at me and I lowered myself onto his back holding on tightly to his fur as the ground under the vampires started to sink. I felt Alex stiffen and I consciously massaged his soft spots to calm him. 

"It's okay they'll be gone soon." I said, wondering when I became the tough and collected on, while together we watched as the vampires disappeared into the earth. I felt something shift in me making me feel relaxed and like nothing could hurt me. 

Every wolf from the house came out ready to fight and looked around. I heard people talking, but saw none of their mouths move. I realized that they were using telepathy and that I could somehow hear them. 'Where are the vampire's?' I heard Mama Luna say. 'Whoa....I can hear your thoughts.' I thought while looking at mama Luna.

She yipped and stepped back staring at me. 

'What is it mom? What's wrong?' I heard Alex think.

I grinned at Alex and decided to do something evilly delicious and started imagining Alex bending me over the kitchen counter, pounding my ass hard and deep making me yell his name over and over till I came. I felt his lust around me like it was me own as he slowly turned his head to look at me. A sly grin spread over my face. 

I laid on Alex's back and nuzzled my face into his fur exhausted. I heard Melyster talking and turned my head to see that he was speak to me.

"Huh?" I asked.

"Where are the vampires Jagger? What did you do?" He asked again

"Umm....one stabbed Alex which pissed me off so I flew up and started concentrating on the action below me, focusing intently on the ground. It started to shake then it just swallowed them." I finished speaking just as my eye lids started drooping.

He nodded and mumbled something to Alex who started walking inside.

"Mmm sleepy Alex." I said.

He nodded and thought. 'I know Jag. We're going to bed right now don't worry. I'll be staying in my wolf form so I can keep you safe.'

"What are you guys going to do to the vampires are you going to dig em up?" I asked as he slowly walked down the stairs to his room.

'We'll be doing it in the morning, but Penny and Bill are going to stay out back to see if any of them try and dig themselves out. I am very proud of you Jag. You took down a vampire king.' He said and I smiled.

"Thank you Alex, but how can I hear your thought's. I couldn't before and you can obviously hear mine." I grinned and slide off his back as he crawled into bed.

'Well maybe something happened when you used your powers the way that you did. Maybe it strengthened our bond. Then again you could hear my mom too, maybe there's a little wolf in you or something. We'll find out more tomorrow, but for now we sleep.' He said and curled around me his tail laying behind my back and his paw on my waist as I curled up and into his safe embrace.

"Hey Alex?" I asked.

'Yes Jagger?' He thought to me.

"When the sun comes up. How can you dig him up without him turning to ash?" I asked

'He's a very old vampire. Over time they grow an immunity to the sunlight to point where they can't even tan from it.' He replied.

"Oh...okay." I said and fell asleep.

The next morning I introduced Jagger to James, the pack alpha. They hit it off immediately having so much in common. As they talked I lay at Jagger's feet and relaxed hearing them compare books and authors. I started to doze off till I heard my father say that we had to go to Opal to have Aigre buried in the vampire prison.

I shifted and stood up. "Pup we have to go to Opal to have Aigre taken care of. I'll be back in a couple of hours okay?" 

I saw him pout. "Can't I come with you? What if someone else tries to take me?" He came over to me and frowned. I knew he was starting to panic. Too much change in too short a time.

"I'm sorry pup, but you can't. James, My mom, Hunter, and Bruce will be here to keep you safe okay?" I said and kissed him on the top of the head and shifted back to my wolf then ran outside. I felt like shit leaving him. I hoped he couldn't feel it. I felt like something bad was going to happen, but with all of them there it couldn't possibly.

We made a special coffin for Aigre over night to make sure that he had no way of escaping. It was made of heavy iron and had a sharp stake welded onto the bottom so that once he was in he would be too weak to break it open, even after he's buried.

We dug him out and like all vampires he was in a coma like state when the sun was up. We shoved him in and I cringed at loud crunch of the stake passing through his bones.

We closed and locked the coffin. Followed by encasing the coffin in a few heavy chains with a few heavy locks just to ensure he stayed locked down. After that my father, Preston, Petta, his mate Luce, and I went to Opal. Our first visit was to the Fay King, whom we found sitting at his movable throne in front of the lake.

"King Realta, I bowed, we've come with Aigre. He attacked my mate and needs to be jailed." I said with my head raised and my voice loud and demanding.

Realta looked at me with disinterest and sighed. "Fine. Guards put him in the last cell and bury him ten feet under. He was pissing me off anyway so I guess I should thank you." He looked back to me and raised a brow. "You. Come here. I see something very interesting coming in from your future." Hi face lit up with a feral grin.

I walked over and frowned. "What do you mean? I thought it was your wife who had the sight."

"Oh she does, but I see a bit here and there, but you, my dear boy, are coming in clear as a bell. Oh you will have it tough, dear Alex. You're in for a hell of a lot of complications and disappointments. By the way, how is my Bruce doing? I sent him there years ago to keep an eye on the boy, but haven't heard a thing from him in years." He frowned and crossed his arms leaning back.

My frown deepened and I looked more intently at Realta. "What do you mean a hell of a lot of complications? What's going to happen? And what about Bruce? What are you talking about? He's just a human."

"Oh Alex I thought you would know better than that sweet boy. He's not human, he's a pixie." He waved his hand around him, ignoring my first question, looked to the side watching a few sprites fly around as if it was obvious. "Oh sorry I might have forgotten to mention you may want to get home. Corbeille is pissed at you for taking her husband away. It doesn't help that she wants Jagger either I suppose."

My eyes widened and I ran from his throne and to the small pack waiting for me. Only saying three word to make them run behind me like a bat out of hell. "HOME. NOW. CORBEILLE."

---Jagger---

James and I were talking with Bruce and Hunter as they cudded in a chair next to me when we heard a loud bang from outside the door. I heard Hunter and James growl and looked to the door as I stood. There was a small explosion and the door burst into pieces making us all fly back into the back wall.

I groaned and sat up to see James unconscious. Crawling over to him was work. The sounds of fighting all around. I shook him, trying and wake him and as I looked around I found that they were all knocked out. A huge man went to pick me up, but I jumped out of his reach and flew up into the air where they couldn't reach me. I flew out of the room and screamed as I saw a mix of hurt and dead people. Some I knew, some I didn't, but I loved them all and they were hurt. I had a feeling it was all my fault. "OH GOD NO!!" I flew over to Mama Luna and looked into her dead eyes. I started to panic and heard them behind me. I closed my eyes and went into a sleep so deep I fell back. I concentrated hard on trying to figure out how to help Mama Luna. I felt warmth build inside me, but was yanked away as I felt a prick in my neck. Whatever they stuck me with caused me to get really drowsy. 

I was picked over and thrown over the big man's shoulder. I lifted my head and saw Mama Luna's eyes flutter and mustered up the only smile I had in me and sent it to her. I then saw Alice lift her head, along with a few others. 'Alex....I saved Mama Luna and Alice. I'll miss you Alex." I fell into a drug induced sleep.

---Alex---

I heard Jagger tell me he saved my mom and Alice while we were still about an hour away from the house. After the conversation with Realta, I ran to my car in my wolf form as fast as I could. Driving like my life depended on it because I had a feeling it did. I couldn't even register the speed limit and was surprised that no cops pulled me over. When I got to the house there was smoke coming out of a few windows, but judging from the smell, the fires were watered down so they were out. I ran inside and saw a few of my cousin's laying on the floor dead.

I looked away and growled. "WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED? WHO COULD DID THIS?" I screamed and walked around quickly, trying to find Jagger. I looked everywhere and couldn't find him. I started screaming his name louder and louder.

I found my mom in the kitchen with the triplets. "Mom what happened? Where is he mom? He's got to be here, isn't he here? Mom please tell me he's here?" I begged. Tears ran unchecked down my cheek as she sighed and looked into my eyes and rubbed my ears like she did when I was a puppy.

"Alex...they took-" She didn't even get to finish before I dropped to my knees and screamed my pain and rage to the world.

"NOOOO NOT MY PUP!!!" I cried and started punching the cabinets, the walls, anything I could reach. 

I cried and felt my mom's arms around me shushing me. "We'll find him my son. I swear it. We'll find the little bird." She said softly.

I felt a tap on my shoulder and looked over to see Alice. She smiled a watery and sad smile, flipping her hair to show me a long stitched cut across her neck. My jaw dropped and my eyes widened. "Jaggy saved me. I was in heaven with Uncle James when I heard Jaggy crying. I didn't want him to cry, so I came back to hug him, but then the big man came and took him. He saved mama too and Sue and Lucey and Sidney and almost uncle James, but the big man stuck him in the neck with a needle so he fell asleep." She hugged me and sat in my lap. 

I sat there shocked as I listened then hugged her tightly. "He saved all of you? But how?"

---Jagger---

I don't know how long I've been here. The days have blended into just a continuation of mental and physical abuse. I've been beaten, had my wings twisted, and been constantly told that the wolfs' were using me. Using my powers for themselves, even Alex. No matter what they said I knew it wasn't true. Alex loved me and I him. If at any time I came close to believing them the whips would clear my head. 

I was hanging from the ceiling by my wrists. My wings trapped behind me by a large leather strap. At first I stood so it didn't hurt so much, then my legs buckled, so I ended up hanging there. After a while my joints burned and the pain swiftly turned agonizing, then sweet numbness. At this point not feeling my legs was a blessing. At first I argued, but the beatings made me stop. I couldn't take the pain. Quickly learning that when I agreed they wouldn't beat me I hastily agreed with everything they said and they rewarded me with water and food. I was not stupid though. I knew they were trying to train me, but they didn't know that I wouldn't fall for it and I would do anything not just to survive, but to be reunited with Alex. The worst torture were my dreams. I'd dream of Alex breaking down the door and saving me. Sweet relief would bring such happy tears, but then I'd wake and find it'd just be a dream. I was still hanging there...unable to do anything. They kept me drugged. Just enough to keep my elemental powers in check, but me lucid and knowing what happened every second of every day. They moved me around so much I don't even know where I was sometimes they drugged me continuously for days.

I heard the door open and clenched my jaw against a whimper. "It's a new day Jagger. Are you ready to be let down and be a good boy?" I looked up to see Sombre and Lumiere, identical opposite twins, their names fit them well. Sombre loved to beat and whip me till I screamed so loud he had to cover his ears. I'd learned the names where French from Lumiere. 

Sombre meant dark which fit him perfectly, evil black hair and black eyes filled with hatred. He looked to be 6'7 and had a smile of pure psychotic evil. Lumiere was so shy, timid, and never inflected any pain on me unless forced. He often visited me without anyone knowing, asking me questions about being with a wolf. Sometimes even taking the strap off my wings to let me stretch. I didn't understand him or what he wanted at first, but as time went on he was my salvation. I didn't even try to escape or hurt him when he would help me anymore. I actually thought of him as a friend and looked forward to his visits. His name meant light and it fit him well. His hair was a snow white. His eyes a bright blue, the only color eyes I saw besides red and black, but were filled with such a deep and blinding sadness that I knew he was a prisoner too. Whenever he looked at me it was a smile of sorrow and fright. He was just like me. 

I nodded and started to cry. "Yes I'll be good. Please let me down." I begged. I've had enough. I fought as long as I could.

"Tell me who you pledge your allegiance to Jagger." Sombre asked.

"Queen Corbeille, the most beautiful and kindest queen. I'm lucky to have her as my queen and to have her let me stay in this house Prince Sombre." I said. Even thinking those words made me sick.

"And who are the rabid things you will never even think of again?" he asked.

"The things I will do everything in my power to destroy, My Prince." I said and looked up to see Lumiere's sad look. I knew he was hurt that I was giving up.

They let me down. Lumiere picked me up and took me to his room, then laid me in his large cushioned coffin. "You can sleep with me. I promise not to try anything. I just don't trust anyone to leave you alone if we give you your own room. Is this okay?" he asked.

"Yes thank you for letting me stay in your room." I curled up under the covers and smiled sadly at Lumiere.

He laid next to me above the covers and I snuggled up to him. He was my only friend, the only person who didn't want me for the power I held.

"Why are you so fascinated by the wolfs?" I asked as he wrapped his arms around me trying to comfort me.

"I've read in a lot of our archives where a vampire and a werewolf fall in love and end this feud, but it's never happened. I want to try it. I hate this feud." He sighed and closed his eyes. "It's almost morning, we need to get some sleep. Tomorrow you're going to meet Neuter to learn to control your elements." He said and closed the coffin lid. It was surprisingly comfy and felt safer than anything I'd experienced since I was taken. In my heart I craved Alex, my heart ached for him. 'I miss you my love. So damn much.' I fell asleep just minutes after the thought.

---Alex---

25 days without him. Everyone at school thought he ran away. He was lucky he had enough credits that even if he didn't come back to school these last 3 months he'd graduate, not that it mattered any more.

25 days of pain. I could feel his pain as he was beaten and whipped and told lies to about us wolves. I could hear his thoughts, but couldn't respond to him no matter how hard I tried. But we were getting closer to him we knew he was in Australia, but didn't know where in Australia.

25 days of loneliness. Feeling and hearing him wasn't enough. I need him like I need to breath. Lying in bed alone just made me think about him more. Even his smell was starting to fade off the shirt I kept with him.

I got home, sighed and rubbed my neck as I walked to my dad. "Anything?" I asked. I looked up to my father, feeling his panic. I knew I didn't want to hear what he had to say.

"We're not allowed to look anymore. Tyler is now the alpha. He says no." He said and sighed. 

I looked at him with my mouth open and my jaw wide. "You're kidding me right?"

Tyler came up behind me grinning with all of his sadistic self-showing. "No he isn't. I am your alpha and you have to deal with it. Jagger's gone and there's nothing you can do, but suck it up. No more wasting the packs' time trying to find him."

All I remember is shifting and attacking.



He-wolf Ch. 06



Disclaimer: All characters involved in sexual relationships are over 18 years of age, and no minors are sexually exploited in this content. In no way are actual events or persons depicted. This is my own fictional story and my characters mine and my own if you want to get to know me add me on skype always happy to have more friends allen9980)

Alex-18 werewolf

Jagger-18 chucial

Luna-44 werewolf

Dean-48 werewolf

Alice, Felix, Sparrow-3 werewolf pups

Preston-19 werewolf 

Hunter-19 werewolf

Bruce-18 pixie

Chucial chu-cial- ancient human half breed with animals that have the powers over one or more element such as fire, water, earth, air, or very rarely spirit.

I would like to apologize for the delay in chapters. It is my fault whole heartedly. Lucas sends me a chapter every week without fail, but I've been sick and the chapters have just been sitting. I am better now so we can get back to Alex and Jagger's story. Happy reading. ~ Tia

----Alex----

I felt the rush of adrenaline start in my fist from when I hit Tyler and spread through my entire being. I had never felt such rage and I was all too happy to let it take over. I was seconds from going feral. My father was to be collateral damage since he decided to put his paw in the range of my mouth. However that loud yelp served to snap me back into reality. 

"Alex you are hereby banished from pack Orman. I always told you your need for righteousness would end badly for you. You should have aligned yourself with me when a long time ago. There's no turning back from this and you and your weak mate are as good as dead."

My anger was threatening to take over again as I understood what he said.

"You know where he is." I gritted out. It was taking everything in me not to end him and be done with it.

"I'm alpha. I know everything." Tyler's smile was one of the cat that finally caught the canary. I knew at that moment that I would end him even if it took till my dying breath. "Steven grab him. He is to be taken him to Ormes. He should get a few good years for attacking his alpha like that." Tyler chuckled out. 

"What's wrong cousin? Is this the only way you can beat me. The only way you can ensure you aren't challenged? You're weak! You could never beat me and everyone in this pack knows it. You won't run anything. I should be the alpha and if you know nothing else you know I won't just let you take over MY pack. Jail me if you want, but know as soon as I get out you are dead. I promise that on my mate. You better hope he survives and that I find him unharmed or your death will not be a swift one." I taunted him and took a perverse joy in watching the fear cross his face even if it was gone too quick for the others to notice. I released then that everything I said was true and this was my pack and no sadistic bitch would take it from me. 

Jagger and I were made to rule this pack and I would ensure against all odds that this came to fruition. I let out a deep and hysterical laugh and saw how everyone around me paled including my father. 

I lunged at Tyler only to be caught and bound by Steven and Tomas. I growled at them both and lashed out, teeth bared and tasted blood, when Thomas punched me hard in the stomach. Stupid shits didn't think to bind my mouth. I laughed the whole way to Ormes knowing they wouldn't make that mistake again. 

----Jagger----

September 24 began as every day did since I gave up. I no longer believed they were looking for me and I've become resigned to my fate. I've since started sticking closer and closer to Lumiere and he didn't seem to mind. I figure no one else will so I have to ensure my own survival and it wouldn't be the first time. But I started worrying about Alex and of course biting the dead skin on my bottom lip followed. I bit it until it was bloody and swollen. Even then I didn't stop until Lum came and forced it from my teeth started wiggling my chin till I let my lip go. 

"Quit it. It's bleeding again. I'm starting to think that to you want Puent to come over and lick it off?" he grinned at the horror stricken look on my face as he went back to his book, leaning back in the soft and fluffy chair we were sharing. I looked over at Puent and thought about the other members of the house. Corbeille, Sombre, Puent, and a few body guards rounded out the normal household. 

They had finally taken the large leather strap off that held my wings once they were sure I wouldn't fly off. I mean where would I go. They let me out back and fly around the large garden under Lum and sometimes Som's supervision. Lum has helped me so much. He truly is my only friend. He taught me a few tricks although compared to him and what he could do I looked unworthy. He had large deep black wings that he could take out any time he wanted and then retract back into his back. It was the selected power he choose when he came of age and became a man. Sombre could see into the future and control water. Their mother could manipulate your mind and make you do whatever she wanted. I feared her the most, but it seems as if she has taken a liking to me. I knew it was true once I told her that I knew where her husband was. 

When I finally focused back on Lum his grin was bigger than ever and my eyes were wider at what that comment implied. I cringed and shook my head. "No thanks he's really...stinky." I said. Then added a shiver and made a face for effect.

That made Lum laugh. His laugh showed off his 4 short, but very sharp fangs. "Oh that face. Priceless absolutely priceless." He said 

I stuck my tongue out at him and flicked his nose. "Oh hush you. I know you think the same."

He chuckled and nodded then stood up and stretched, making his back pop in a few places. "Yea your right he's a stinky, stinky man."

I laughed set the book my book down and stretched too. I seemed to follow Lum everywhere he went regardless of where it was. I should stop that before I see something I really don't want to see and this was the perfect time to start. I walked ahead and yelled back to him. "Come on you have a flying lesson to teach and I wanna get it over with. And teach something amazing this time. No baby tricks." He laughed at me and reminded me that compared to him I was a baby. I really didn't see what that had to do with the tricks though. 

We both walked out to the garden and set our books on the table next to the large rose bush. I took my shirt off and flexed my 9 foot wings out and groaned. "God I hate wearing shirts. Why do I have to wear them again? They're just pointless." I said.

Lumiere arched an eyebrow that was almost invisible against his snow white skin. "Do you want my brother and that pig Puent gawking at you shirtless. What if they got you alone? Would you want to be caught half naked in a room with them? They would do very bad things for you." I frowned at the harshness in his voice and watched him take off his own shirt. As he laid it next to mine I watched him. He had a beautiful body, but it didn't compare to Alex. Just the thought of him made me weak and sad at the same time. 

His wings came out as he rolled his shoulders with a weak sounding crunch that was followed by him flexing and rolling his neck. I frowned some more and thought about what he said.

"Alright you win Lum now what are we going to learn today?" I asked 

"We're going to try the fly back. It's where you fly as high as possible then dive back down. At the last possible second you spread your wings and lean back and get twice the height you had before. It's also a great offensive attack to end off people on the ground." He said and I nodded. "Now fly up and try it try to smack the apple off my head. If you do that well we'll work on something else." 

I grinned as he set the deep red apple on his head. I planned on being down right mischievous. I watched as the wind fanned out his waist long white hair and took off. I got about 100 feet off the ground before diving back down and tucking in my wings. I concentrated hard focusing on the spot next to Lumiere and at the last possible second I opened my wings pulled back, slapping Lumiere's forehead hard, making him fly back and fall with a loud grunt. I soared high into the sky laughing. I flew back down and landed to see Sombre leaning over Lum. I walked over and asked if everything was okay. Sombre moved so fast. At one moment he was with his brother and the next his hand was around my neck. He lifted me up and slammed me hard into the ground making me cry out. 

"You just fucking knocked my brother out!! What the hell is wrong with you? Do you have a death wish? I'd be all too happy to give you what you crave." he yelled at me. He licked the side of my face. "Then I'd drain you and taste you better." I flashed back to the dungeon and started clawing for escape. I squirmed and choked while gripping both of his wrists trying to pull him off. 

"Let him go it was a joke Som." I heard Lum say. I didn't dear look over and continued to fight. I remembered who I was dealing with and realized I had gotten to comfortable. I was beginning to black out when Sombre let me go. I swallowed air as I watched Lum comfort him. "I'm fine."

"Fine, I can't kill him anyway he's the only person who can get our father out of that fucking jail." 

He walked away and I cried. Guess somethings don't change "I didn't mean to hit that hard. I'm so sorry I knocked you out. It'll never happen again." I knew my eyes betrayed my fear.

He stared at me for a moment before shaking his head and falling to the ground. This time it was in laughter. "Dude don't apologize that was awesome I should of expected it. Definitely something I would do. Remember payback will come back to you though."  

I started to calm and let out an uneasy chuckle and poked the bump on his forehead. "Wow I hit the shit out of you. So what's the next lesson?"

---Alex---

I stared hard at the picture my mom snuck into the jail of Jagger. A picture from the only birthday we celebrated as a couple. It featured him smiling hard and looking up at me like I was his everything. His savior. Bet he didn't think that now. I failed to protect him and then failed to find him. I was starting to give up on everything. I wasn't me without him. The only thing that kept me going was knowing that Tyler would be dead at my hand once he told me how to find him. I held the picture a little longer and felt my grimace turn into a frown. I missed his touch. 

The feel of his lips. Not just the sex, but his smile and outlook on life. I got hints of what he was feeling and thinking every once in a while. I cherished those times because the feelings would let me know he was alive, sad, but alive. Then I'd feel how much he missed me and hear thoughts that I wasn't looking for him and I'd feel like a failure all over again. I couldn't handle all that was going on. I could feel myself losing it all over again. A call from my parents telling me that the pack was in dissension and the feelings of helplessness left me. I begged them to do whatever to find him while I started planning a way out. They said that the pack was split about finding Jagger and anointing me as alpha with most of the pack leaning towards me. They told me to focus, start meditating and concentrating on Jagger and that I could give something to help them. 

All I got from him was sadness and hurt. It was so overwhelming that I couldn't stop the single stray tear that escaped my eye as I walked out to the prison yard that day. I have been here for about 63 days and I didn't have a cell mate yet. As I walked to the yard as I did every day a dragon guard named Mickey pulled me to the side and said today was the day. I'd be getting a roommate. I just looked at him. Even in human form they were scary, but he seemed cool towards me so I didn't give a shit. Found it funny as most people were scared to be around me. Wondered who they found to put in with me.

I walked over to the phones and took the phone from its large blue holder and punched in the number of my mother.

"Hello son." She said and I could hear the wariness in her voice. This was all taking toll on her. I had been so wrapped up in my problems I hadn't thought about my parents.

"Hi mom. I felt Jagger today. It's not good. He's slipping away from me. At least it feels like he is. Could our bond be breaking or is he dying" I said. I didn't want my fears loose, but I couldn't help it.

She sighed. "I am sorry my son we're looking for him and I feel we're getting close, but we need time."

"I know mom and I thank you. How is the pack?" I asked.

"Bruce has been helping. He finally came of age for the fay and now receives visions. We don't know how accurate they are and with the last one he received we hope they aren't. The last one....it...it wasn't good my son. It wasn't good at all."

"Mom what happened?" I was going to fucking lose it. It's always something. Can't climb out before the hole deepens.

"The last thing Bruce saw was Sombre strangling Jagger, but don't worry my son. He's okay for now. Lumiere keeps him safe. He's making him stronger. We don't know why he is, but are happy all the same. He should survive. We've also learned he's in or will be in Pennsylvania." She said.

Pausing to let my anger subside, I gripped the phone tightly enough that it cracked. "Find him. Please mom. I need him with me. I need him to get out."

I heard my mom mumble something under her breath, but before I could call her on it the doorbell rang. She quickly responded "I know my son we're going to get him soon, but someone is at the door call me tomorrow if you feel anything else."

I said good bye and hung up the phone. My mind heavy as I walked to an empty table then sat down. I realized then that in the 2 months I had been here that not only did I have no cellmate, but no one talked to me either. I realized they could tell I was going feral so they left me alone and the prison agreed. 

A large man with an assortment of tattoos, a bald head, and goatee walked over to me and sat in front of me. I looked at him with confusion and annoyance on my face, but he just smiled. "Segur." He held out his tan hand for me. 

"Alex." I said back and shook his hand with a hard grip.

"So what are you in here for?" he asked me.

"I tried to protect my pack and my mate and failed." I replied and looked away.

He nodded and leaned back. "Sounds like a long and complicated story. Care to tell?"

"Not really. I live it every day. Rehashing things I have yet to fix doesn't sound too appealing." My temper started to rise and I looked forward to the fight I knew was coming.

"I have nothing but time. A story sounds like the perfect thing to do waste time. Wouldn't you agree? Plus what's the harm Alex of Orman?"

I looked at him with a critical eye. Who the fuck was this guy. He was older than me, but even with the tats I knew I could take him. "Who the fuck are you"

He gawffed as if I was the funniest thing in the world, then leaned in real close and told me he could be a friend or foe. Which was dependent on how I answered his questions.

Ambiguous much? I figured what the fuck and told him the whole story. When I was done he looked me in the eye and said you have the support of the pixies. I couldn't hold in the belly laugh that needed to come out. This mammoth a pixie. I guess he figured out why I was laughing because the next thing he said was I'm the wolf protector of the pixies. That stopped me mid laugh.

"Why can't I smell wolf on you. You don't have a smell at all? What the fuck?" I jumped up and the whole yard turned to me and stared as if I was finally losing it.

He laughed so hard that he fell off the bench. No one reacted to him and that's when I realized that no one could see him and I was starting to get frustrated all over again. "What the fuck is this?"

"I can't come right out can I? You're in jail. How would that look? I'm merely here to help and pass along messages. What kind of protector would I be if I left my charges?" My involuntary growl stopped him short. "That was kind of mean huh? Let me see your boy. I know you have a picture"

That calmed me down. Anything about Jagger always calmed me down. I handed him the picture of me and Jagger on his birthday.

He took it and stared at the picture. "Who's that?" 

"That's my Aunt Bloom. She's only 24 and very wild, but sweet. Why?" I asked

"She's beautiful." He simply said

---Jagger---

I sat on dock near the lake behind the house we recently moved too. It was day 114 and I was so much stronger. I don't know how to explain, but I could feel it.

"I'acqua viene da me, Vi chiedo di combattere per me." I said calmly making the water ripple and bring a water lily come to me. I picked it up out of the water and calmly turned to the person I felt behind me. It was Puent he glared at me and started to walk over to me, I took off my shirt and hovered over the dock and over to the middle of the lake safely keeping my distance. A slow grin came across my face and I chuckled. 

"Terra venga a me, vi chiedo di combattere" the ground started to shake and I chuckled again as the dock started to break under Puent and he fell into the water.

"JAGGER!!" I looked up and saw Lumiere looking at me with the oddest expression on his face. I flew over to him still laughing at my joke. Lum grabbed and held me tightly. "Why did you do that Jagger? The look on your face was horrible. You looked so mean and hateful." He said.

I hugged him back just as tightly and buried my face into his neck. I realized he was right and I couldn't figure out what had come over me. "I didn't mean too. He was just pissing me off so bad and the words just came to me. I decided he should be taught a lesson."

Lum pulled away and stared at me then over to Puent. I knew he was trying to figure out how should handle me. Puent interrupted both of our thoughts as he swam to shore and glared at me. "Next time you do that I'll be the one teaching a lesson you little Chucial cunt."

I hissed at him and easily sent a large rock flying into his crotch. I heard Lum's mouth drop in surprise that turned into snickers as I picked up a few rocks and made them spin around my waist like a hula hoop. "Will this be your new way to handle things instead of biting your damned lip?" he said as he wiggled my chin till I released my lip. Sad thing is I didn't even know I was biting it.

I laughed, comfortable with my powers, and picked up 2 smooth pebbles and released the bigger rocks and made the pebbles swirl around my hand. I heard the rock fall to the ground then Puent's groan of pain. I out and out laughed to him face. I grinned at Lum then pegged him with one of the pebbles and flew into the air. As I picked up a hand full of pebbles, I laughed the laugh of freedom, making them fly around my body. I flew high into the sky above the house and kept pegging him in the forehead with them. 

"Hey quit it. That's cheating and you know it." But he laughed himself before lunging at me. I anticipated it and escaped his grasp chortling the whole way before beaning him with another pebble on the back of his head.

"I know it isn't fair but it's fun!!" We laughed together, but we both stopped abruptly when we looked down. 

There I saw Hunter and Preston hiding in the bushes sneaking up on us with Puent sneaking up on them.

My anger propelled me into a dive where I shot the pebbles with my powers with full force making them fly threw Puent like bullets from a machine gun. I dropped to my feet and rolled in front of him hissing and growling as he stood up. I crouched and held my hands out behind me making large rocks come to me. 

"What you gonna do boy? Hit me with a few pebbles and expect me to die? Ha not going to work." He laughed and I felt a nerve in my jaw tick and I tried to control myself before throwing my hand out in front of me making the large rock fly threw his mouth and out the back of his skull. Crushing his teeth and spine before sending an arc of blood and brain splatter all around.




He-wolf Ch. 06



"Whoa." Lum bumped into me purposely knocking me down as he stood on the grass. "That was awesome dude." He laughed.

"Asshole." I stood up and kicked him. "Be careful before I have to handle you." I couldn't keep the laugh in any longer to finish the threat though. "I am SO AWSOME!!!!! I wish he hadn't died so I could try other things out on him. What are we going to tell queen bitch Lum?" 

"Tell her he attacked and you defended yourself. I doubt she'll care he stunk like skunk sh-"he looked behind me and cleared his throat.

I turned around and smiled widely. "Pres? Hunter is it really you?" I asked. They were staring at Puent. Then looked at me.

"How did you do that pup? You used to be so sweet and nice. But you killed him." Hunter said. 

I frowned and stepped closer. They stepped back "I had to. He was going to kill you." I tried to lighten the mood and barked out "That's a weird way to say thank you." 

"J come on." I looked back at Lum confused. 

"But they can take us home." I told him and the confusion turned into a frown.

"They're scared. They won't take you home. Look at them they're terrified of you. When all you did was defend them. My mom was right. They're nothing, but mutts." I looked back at Preston and Hunter looking down at the grown before nodding walking away. 

"Hey wait!!! Where are you going? We were just stunned pup? Our sweet innocent pup just killed a man." I didn't know how to take that before Preston came running over to me with his arms outstretched. I walked into his embrace and he hugged me tightly. I stood there frozen and cried silently. 

"Are you taking us home?" I asked.

"Of course we are. But who is 'us'" he asked me.

Smiled widely, I pointed to Lumiere. "Lumiere and I. If I go he comes with me." I walked over to Lum to show I was serious. He put his hand on the top of my head and ruffled my hair so I shoved him and hissed playfully. Hunter and Preston looked at each other than at Lum and I started biting the skin off my lip and heard Lum growl. I looked up at him and of course he wiggled my chin until I let my lip go.

"Why did you just wiggle his face dude?" Hunter asked Lum.

"He has a bad habit that I'm trying to cure him off." He looked at Hunter and found amusement in his confusion. Hunter's lip curled back. Lum could no longer contain his mirth and laughed loudly shaking his head. "Oh no he isn't my type. He's like the little brother I never had."

"Really so what is your type?" Preston asked.

Lum grinned and pointed to Preston. "You" he said.

I looked between Preston and Lum before bursting into laughter. "OH MY GOD YOU TWO?!?!?!?!?! OH GOD! I CAN SEE THIS GOING IN SO MANY WAYS. WHO IS GOING TO TOP!!!!!?" I got deadly serious. "Now can we go home?" I looked between them all while they seemed to be looking behind me.

I looked behind me and gasped stepping back. "m-my queen." 

She was scowling and I looked down to see a gun pointed at me. "Traitor!!!! I see now that you are and will always be a dog. I have no use for you now."

I backed up and stepped in front of Preston, Lum, and Hunter spreading my wings. "Oh my son. I knew you would betray me to these things." She aimed the gun at him and fired. 

I jumped and screamed. "NO!" The bullet struck me in the stomach. I grabbed Preston and flew up as I saw Lum grabbing hunter to follow me. I grunted in pain and gripped Preston's shirt.

"I need to stop. I'm getting light headed do you have a car nearby?" I asked Preston.

"Yea. Just a few blocks away pup. Right down there. Just hang on your going to be okay I promise." He pointed to the black mustang and I dove for it quickly making Preston squeeze me. I lost the last of my energy and we fell the last few feet, crumbling to the ground.

"Jagger! Jagger don't fucking die. Wake up man. Alex is gonna kill me if anything happens to you." I heard Lum drop next to me and kneel.

"You took a bullet for me J. Why did you do that?" he asked me.

"I couldn't take Pres's new boyfriend from him. That would be so rude don't you think."

I heard Hunter's cackle before he picked me up. "Open the door Pres. We need to get him home to Dean." He said and slid me into the back seat with my head on his lap. 

"Hey Hunter." I patted his leg.

"Yes pup?"

"How's Bruce?" I asked.

"He's fine. Never expected him to be a pixie, but it fits him well don't you think?" he asked me.

I raised an eyebrow and chuckled, blood sliding down the side of my mouth, "A pixie. Should've of known." My world started to go black and the last words I heard were, "Shit she coated the bullet in yad gif!!" It could have been Hunter that spoke, but I didn't have the energy to care. 

I felt my very own heart stop beating and the last thought I had was of Alex holding me the first time made love.



He-wolf Ch. 07



(Disclaimer: All characters involved in sexual relationships are over 18 years of age, and no minors are sexually exploited in this content. In no way are actual events or persons depicted. This is my own fictional story and my characters mine and my own remember if you wanna be a good fan add me on Skype allen9980 or my face book Luki Rhoads.

Alex-18 werewolf

Jagger-18 chucial

Luna-44 werewolf

Dean-48 werewolf

Alice, Felix, Sparrow-4 werewolf pups

Preston-19 werewolf 

Hunter-19 werewolf

Bruce-18 pixie

Chucial chu-se-al- ancient human half breed with animals that have the powers over one or more element such as fire, water, earth, air, or very rarely spirit.)

---Jagger---



THUMP THUMP THUMP

I heard my heart first. Then came the pain. I never knew pain could be so painful as cheesy as that sounds. I felt like death warmed over. I heard someone talking, but something told me to be still. Truth be told I couldn't have moved even if I wanted to. I highly doubted if I'd even be able to move again. After a few minutes I figured out that the people I was with were friends and listening to them might help me put some pieces into place. I started listening to the person who was talking and it sounded like Lumiere. He was talking about his mom and us never being safe. At that moment I remembered everything. The kidnapping of me, the beatings, the manipulation, the training, and the escape. 

"Over hill, over dale, Thorough bush, thorough brier, Over park, over pale, Thorough flood, thorough fire! I do wander everywhere, Swifter than the moon's sphere; And I serve the Fairy Queen, To dew her orbs upon the green; The cowslips tall her pensioners be; In their gold coats spots you see; Those be rubies, fairy favours; In those freckles live their savours; I must go seek some dewdrops here, And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear." 

He finished reciting and I heard him turn the page.

I smiled to myself. Smiling outright hurt too much. That was my favorite poem and I was surprised he remembered. I opened my eyes to see him in a beat up leather chair next to me. I guess he didn't notice I was awake for he didn't react in anyway. I reached under the blanket and probed my stomach to find a large cut going from my belly button to my lower chest. It felt very tender and sore to the touch. To be honest I didn't realize that would happen before I touched it because the curses I let lose were not at all sweet and soft. Before I could take my hand away Lum was admonishing me for messing with it. 

I looked around and noticed there was a heart monitor and I.V next to me as well as a tube up my dick that I hoped was a catheter. The room smelt of sickness and disinfectant so I guessed I was in a hospital. 

After sitting and staring at Lum for the longest waiting for him to volunteer information I got frustrated and fed up and just burst out with "Where the fuck am I?" I know I should've been appreciative, but at this point I was in pain and irritated that he didn't just tell me outright. He looked over at me, furred his eyebrows together, and sighed. Guess he wasn't expecting the outburst. Whose fault is that? Then it was my turn when he laughed.

"HAHA thought you had fallen asleep with your eyes open." I wanted to smack the smile off his face. 

"Really? You think that's funny. Nothing makes sense to me and you are over there laughing." I said. "Now where am I and how long have I been out of it? I know I'm not in a normal hospital or I would be being dissected by now." 

"You're in opal and you've been in a medically induced coma for about a month and a half. You were taking off the drugs 4 days ago." He said and turned the chair towards me and leaned back sighing.

My jaw dropped and I looked deep into his eyes. "6 Weeks!!! What the hell. You couldn't just wrap it or poke it or something. So what about Alex Is he okay?" 

He shook his head and frowned. "I am sorry Jagger. I really am but he's gone feral. We're going to try and get him out. Hoping that being around you will help him, but there are no promises and he might truly be gone."

My eyes misted with tears and I laid my head back down. I felt the depression spread and let my wings droop. "No....that can't be, Can I visit him?"

He shook his head frowning. "Not until the poison is out of your system and you're a bit more healed." 

My face soured and I growled, getting angrier with every word he spoke. "It's not just him that needs me, I need him too. I know that you have noticed that the changes. How can you tell me no and expect me to get better. Now get me to Alex now before I burn the roof off of everything in this world and fly there myself Lumiere." I punctuated my rant with the mightiest snarl I could manage.

He nodded quickly and stood up. "I'll get Luna so we can get the nurse and release papers." He said and walked out of the room.

I fall back with a groan. Now that my anger was dissipating I felt all the pain again and I wondered if I'd be up for the trip. I tried sitting up just so I could try and keep up the brave face, but the pain in my stomach had me wincing.

"Now now pup you know that you should not be sitting up and putting stress on your wounds." I looked up and saw Preston, Hunter, and Bruce standing there grinning at me. "You should lie back down." Preston said and walked over to me and started reaching for my shoulder.

"Oh fucking hell. Suck my nuts Preston. And if you touch me I swear I'll bite off a fucking finger." Preston's hand fell and he chuckled at me while I heard the others mumbling 'snobby bitch' and 'oh fuck you too ho' at me, but there grins told me they weren't serious . I flipped all of them off and told them all to go fuck themselves as I tried to get out of the bed. 

I played with my weird floral hospital gown and glanced at Bruce. "When did you plan on telling me you were a pixie?" Bruce's eyes widened and his thin eyebrows flew into his hairline. I wondered if he realized that wasn't a response.

"I-I wa-was planning o-on to when t-the attack h-happened." He stuttered out.

I scratched at the scar on my cheek and looked at my cup of water. Dipping my finger into it and sighing while making a drop of water weave threw my fingers. "I understand the need for the secret, but I'm sad that you didn't trust me with it. Especially since I've always trusted you with everything. Even when I knew about everything else you didn't say anything. Did you tell hunter before me?" I asked. He nodded a pitiful need and I sighed trying to reign in my anger. I closed my eyes and felt the small cup shake. Then heard a split start and continue down the side of it. The water poured out and separated to small and medium sized droplets joining the one weaving between my fingers. 

After a few minutes I opened my eyes and looked at Bruce who was staring at anything but me. I stared harder just to see hid reaction. I realized I would be angry for a while. He was supposed to be my best friend. The person I told everything to and he couldn't be trusted. He couldn't even tell me the most important thing about him. The anger was pushed aside as a complete feeling of loneliness took over. 

Lum walked in and I glanced over as I started pushing the water away and into plants around the room. He looked at me, rolled his eyes, walked over to me, and wiggled my chin. I hadn't even realized I had been doing it. 

"Stop that now!" he said. While he tried berating me I ignored him and looked over his shoulder to see Mama Luna smiling at me. 

I smiled widely at the thought that I still had a family and let the remaining water fall as I made my way to her. I hugged her to me as tightly as I could manage in my condition. Happy to see and smell and feel her again. "Mama Luna, how is everyone? Are the kids okay?" I asked her. I rattled out tons of questions. Anxious for the answers and her warmth.

She nodded and smiled up at me. Cupping my cheek in a way only a mother could do. "We're all fine honey. You saved me, Alice, and so many others that day. I'll never be able to show you my appreciation. We have all missed you so much and I will take you home today if you are sure that's what you want."

I nodded quickly and kept smiling at her. "I wanna go home Mama, I miss home so much." I laid against her and held her hand tightly not wanting to let go. 

"But what about Corbeille? I can't go back home if she's going to come back and hurt more of my new family." I frowned and looked away.

"She can't hurt you sweetheart. She can't hurt anyone anymore. Something's have been happening since you've been sleep. I promise we'll talk about all of that soon as we get you home and settled." She said and smiled her motherly smile. She filled me with warmth and I was happy for her presence.

"What of the pack?" I asked.

She frowned and gripped my hand softly. "There is a lot to that dear. We shall talk on it later as well. I promise."

*** 

A few hours with a lot of begging and swearing later we were home. Before I could even take in anything I saw 3 little speeding creatures of cuteness running towards at me smiling. "Jaggy!!!!" They yell as they hugged my legs. 

I kneeled down as far as I could go and hugged them tightly and whispered reassurances of how I'd never leave them again. "Oh my. Aren't y'all just big now? I don't even think I can pick y'all up anymore. Y'all are going to have to carry me now." I pretended to lean on them and the laughter that I heard made the pain worthwhile. "I heard that y'all just had a birthday." 

They nodded fast and giggled at me. Sparrow stepped forward to make sure he was heard. "Yea we're four now unca jaggy."

I smiled happily at his words and kissed his cheek. I will be an uncle once Alex and I were reunited. "Well I'm going to have to give you a small magic show later today for a late birthday present." I said and stood up slowly.

All 3 of them yelled and jumped up and down. "YAAAAAY CAN WE HAVE IT NOW!!!! PLEASE PLEASE PLEAAAAAAAAAAASE." Said Alice and Felix at the same time.

I pretended to think for a minute. "Okay guys lets go to the garden and I'll show you a few things that I learned." 

They smiled and pulled me by both hands to the garden. 

We all sat in the porch swing and the smiled widely and anxiously as I took out my zippo lighter. I set it in my lap and laid back looking at the water and telling it to swirl around my legs. It rippled then started to rise in thin strips and came to me circling around my legs. I did the same to the small rocks and pebbles, but told it to circle my chest. 

After a few seconds I looked at the irises and made them grow and swirl around each other making a small crown. I picked it up and set it on Alice's head making her squeal and clap with delight. I pushed the rocks to surround Sparrow and the water to surround Felix.

I laughed with them as I made large fire animals dance and fight around us. They were so amazed they looked in silent aw.

I heard some clapping and looked behind me to see a large man with his head shaved and his muscular arms covered in tattoos. I narrowed my eyes at him and stepped in front of Alice, Felix, and Sparrow.

"Who are you and what the hell are you doing here?" I asked the man.

The trips giggled and ran over the guy with sparrow hugging his leg and sitting on his shoed foot. 

"Can we have another ride Gur?" Felix asked as he sat on his other foot with Alice on his back. 

"Sure kiddies." Gur said as he walked over to me and held out his hand.

"I'm Segur, but you can call me seg or gur as the tykes call me I guess" he chuckled at his attempt at a joke. I didn't find the shit funny at all.

I looked him over carefully, but saw nothing but loyalty and friendliness in his posture and eyes. I'd watch him, but for now I just shook his hand firmly. "Jagger. I'm glad the kids had someone to play with while I was gone." I said.

"Oh I know who you are. Alex told me all about you while we were cell mates. Interesting breed that one. I got out of jail 3 weeks ago. But don't worry It wasn't for murder or anything just some misunderstandings and what not." He said.

That raised my hackles. I didn't know if I should be excited to talk to him about Alex or if I should kill him for insulting my mate. I guess he say my hesitation for he immediately backpedaled and told me it was a good thing. We started walking down the steps of the patio with Segur not even struggling as he walked down them with the kids on his feet and back and me trying to decide if he was going to be on my shit list.

"Really he talked to you about me? Mind telling me what he said?" I asked slowly. I didn't want to give him ammunition should he decide to betray us.

He smiled and looked at me. "He said you were easy going, liked to hang out, and had a great sense of humor. Although I don't think he was right on that account." He laughed at his own joke and I realized he was a jackass. This didn't make me take to him any better though. "Then he spoke on how good you liked and how good in bed you were. I must say you do look good." He punctuated the statement with a perusal of me like I was something to eat. I blushed from anger not embarrassment. He went on as if he didn't see me glowering at him. "Yea he told me all types of stories." Pushing aside my annoyance with Segur, my wings shuddered in excitement at seeing Alex tomorrow. I had to hope that with our coming together everything would get better. 

Guess he could see he wasn't winning any points since he started spinning around to make the kids laugh. Ok so maybe I'm not as lucky as I thought since he started talking again. "Yea he'll be excited to see you tomorrow. Maybe if you give him some in his cell he'll stop growling at every single person that even comes within 10 feet of him." He laughed at his comment and it took everything in me not to choke or bite him.

"Yea and maybe you should enter before me so I can gauge his mood. If he bites you I'll know it's not safe." I said.

"With an ass like that you aren't safe from anybody." He smiled down at me as if he was daring me to retaliate.

I growled and spreading my wings trying to look intimidating even though it was painful as hell. "Watch it mister. I'll kick your ass with your own fart and believe me I can and will do it."

He laughed as if knowing I couldn't or wouldn't do anything as he let the kids down after we had walked a bit more. I swear I don't trust him. I heard Mama Luna calling us in for dinner just in time for me not to crack his skull. Shit where the hell that did come from. I've never been this violent. I did make a branch swoop down and smack him backward making him fall on his ass though... it was the least I could do.

We walked inside with the kids and sat at the large table as did all the other family members. I frowned noticing all the empty sets. Alex's in particular.

"We all miss him Jagger." I looked up and saw dean smiling down at me. "We're going to do our best to get him out. We're going to need your help." He smiled sadly and squeezed my shoulder. "Now eat up. We're going to visit him tonight and hope that you two will be able to work some things out." 

That made me smile and so I started piling food on my plate. Without all the drugs in my system I felt a lot more powerful. And more in control of myself. After I finished eating I sat back and started thinking of a few plants and trees I liked and smiled. I felt something prick me and snatched my hand back to see a large bougainvillea branch growing in from the window behind me and trying to wrap itself around me. I frowned and made a shooing motion with my hand making it go back out side. I looked around and saw everyone at the table was staring at me. Awkward much. How could I not squirm under that scrutiny? 

I saw Segur smiling while he was looking down at his plate and that just pissed me off. "What I do?" I asked looking around. Already resigned to shock and fear that would come and then end with me being pushed away.

"The...The branch sweetheart. We thought it was coming for you. To take you away, but we see now that you were doing it. When did you learn to do that? How did you learn to do that?" I guess she saw the look in my eyes because she quickly added, "There is nothing wrong with it honey. It just surprised us." 

I tried to calm down. I don't understand why everyone is judging me. They turned into wolves, yet me being able to control plants was a shock. I mean what the complete fuck! It was there fault I was like this. I didn't ask for any of it. I was starting to think I couldn't trust anyone, but Alex. He would've never judged or feared me. I needed to get out of here. I needed to be with him. 

I looked over at Lum and got even more pissed off when I noticed how he held Preston's hand. It was ok to have a once mortal enemy dating someone in the pack, but someone who's mated to one of the pick who changed while he was with them was off putting. I leaned back into my chair and started playing with the water in the glass in front of me looking back on this past year. I thought on my love for Alex using it to calm my anger. The glass started break and tip over as the water inside started to boil and slosh around. Everyone stared at me in fear, but that only fueled my rage. I froze the water to stop it from breaking the glass as well as to freeze my emotions so I could grasp some control. I stood up and looked at everyone that I loved and thought loved me. "I'm going to our room. Let me know when it's time to leave." I walked away with the sad realization that not even the thought of Alex's love calmed me anymore and that my powers were more in tuned with my emotions then I thought. 

***

I walked into our room with the intentions of taking a bath hot enough to erase all my hot headiness, but of course that's not how it was too happen. As I was stripping from the plain blue jeans and white shirt the queen seemed to buy in massive bulk I heard the clearing of a throat. I don't know who I thought it to be, but I sure wasn't prepared for it to be who it was. I turned around to face Sombre.

"You have some nerve. What the fuck are you doing in my room? This is my home and I won't have it tainted with you. Get Out Now."

Do you not know this asshole laughed? Full bellied, never heard anything so funny in my life laugh. Whatever calm I had found in taking my bath was gone. I could feel the very walls shake with the menace I carried in my heart right then.

"You are so feisty now winged one. I must say the look fits you. All that black in your heart." He sniffed the air. "Ah so this is where my brother is. Did your pack take him in or did he encourage his pack to take you in?" Every word he spoke bothered me. Mainly because I had just been thinking the same thing. "Don't worry I'm not here to kill you. If that was my intent you would've been dead by now. No I came to make you an offer. Your so called family fears you. The people you were so worried about now plot on how to control you. Come with me. You know I'd never try to change you." He rubbed his finger down my bare shoulder as if he was already imagining the things he would do to me. The thought made me sick to my stomach. I closed my eyes to tune him out when he whispered think about it and licked my ear. I opened my eyes to fight and he was gone.

I collapsed to the floor. The exchange took too much out of me and if I was honest I was scared because I was considering his deal. No one here seemed to love who I was anymore. I walked into the bathroom hoping that Alex wouldn't be the same.

I got out and went to put on my comfortable black skinny jeans with a bedazzled skull on the left back pocket. I pulled Alex's oversized black sweater on and sighing happy at being back in my element. I put on my black combat boots and fixed my chipped nail polish when Lum came into the room. I ignored him as I put my black lip ring in and started putting on my eyeliner.




He-wolf Ch. 07



"So that's why you always chew on your lip." He stated.

"Yea I had taken it out right before y'all took me." I looked in the mirror at his face as I said it. He didn't react. "It's a nervous habit I guess." I fixed my hair making my bangs cover my forehead and sweep over my right eye. 

"I never thought of you being all into black." He said.

"I was wearing all black when y'all kidnapped me. Or is that a time that's too hard for you to think about." I retorted. Couldn't figure out where this conversation was going

"Yea I just thought you were trying to match." He laughed at his joke and leaned in the door way of the bath room. 

"No I always wear black. 'sides these are Alex's old clothes. Well the sweater is new I guess I haven't seen it before, but it smells like him." He just stared at me before turning to walk away. 

"We're ready to go whenever you are. And Jag, no one here is your enemy. We all love and care for you." Before I could tell him where to shove that pack of lies he was gone.

A few minutes later I walked into the hall to find everyone huddled. They all looked up as I entered. "Sorry I wanted to look decent for Alex I guess." I said.

They smiled nervously at me and started for the front door. I walked behind the group trying to seize everyone up and hoping that this wasn't a trap. I'd had enough of that to last a life time. 

Four hours later we were at the gate of the opal werewolf containment facility. I looked up at the gate with trepidation and felt Bruce squeeze my hand for reassurance. I pulled out of his grasp and walked forward. Ignoring his hurt whimper and Hunter's kind words of comfort. His love was here with us, mine was locked up inside. He really needed to grow a pair.

We walked inside when were buzzed in and went to room 479 on block D. I heard a loud growl and saw Alex. His face unshaven and his hair reached past his shoulders. He was in nothing, but jean shorts. He looked more cut and had a small tattoo on his left hip of J.R. and A.P. in gothic lettering. Segur nudged me and whispered to me. "I did that tat the day I wasgoing to leave. Do you like it?" I looked up at him in disgust. Was he trying to get on my good side now?

I looked back at Alex through the bars. Leaning against them on my hands I called to him. I heard Alex growl at me, but didn't think it was at me until it was too late. He lunged at me and bit my hand hard making me scream and stumble backwards. I landed on the ground holding my hand to my chest.

"h-he bit me." I frowned my eyes never leaving Alex.

"He's feral Jagger. I told you it would be hard to get him back to the way he was before." Lum spoke from somewhere behind him.

I looked at my hand and walked back over to the cell. I sat in front of it far enough where he couldn't reach me. I kept looking into Alex's eyes as he sat swiping at my through the bars. Everyone walked away to give us some space. Every few minutes I would scoot a bit closer until I was right in front of him. He held my gaze and didn't growl not even when I reached over and stroked the fading read streak of hair into the deep black of the rest before tucking it behind his ear. 

"Alex?" I asked.

He closed his eyes and nuzzled my hand as I caressed his cheek. "Baby are you with me? It's me. It's Jagger. Your pup." My eyes misted over as I leaned closer to him.

He looked up at me and whimpered. "It's me Alex. I'm right here. Please come back to me. I've missed you so much Alex."

He whined and reached through the bars to caress my cheek. Placing my head closer to the bars and rubbed my nose with his. J-Jagger?" he asked me.

I smiled widely and kissed him hard. "Yes baby! It's me! I'm right here!"

He tried to smile, but it came out as more of a grimace. He looked over my shoulder and growled to whomever was behind me. I turned around to see who it was when Alex grabbed me and held me against the bars as he licked my neck marking me once again as his. Alex kept growling as I looked up to see everyone with a guard coming up behind with a key. 

"I'm going to open the door. Get out of my way." The guard said as he pushed past Hunter and Preston. He took out his police baton and raised it above his head as he saw Alex holding my back against the bars tightly. I growled and hissed loudly as I glared at him.

"Do not touch my mate." I growled.

The guard paused and looked down as he took in our arrangement. I snarled this time. He wasn't moving fast enough for me. He placed his arms out to placate us as he put the baton away and held out the cell key. Pausing only to give me an annoyed look which I responded to with a hiss. "If you want me to open the door you need to move. By all that freaky shit going on with you I doubt I can slide door through you."

I glared upon him once again. The only thing keeping me from attacking was the fact that he had the key to give me access to my mate. I growled at him before turning to Alex. "Baby you have to let go for a few seconds."

He shook his head fast and tightened his grip. "No need to hold on. I'm not going anywhere I promise. If you let go the guard will open the door and you can hold me baby. Don't you want to be able to hold me better?" I asked.

----Alex----

I nodded my head vigorously and slowly let go. Jagger stood up and stood next to the strange vampire who took tried to clasp his hand with my mate pulling away. I growled and glared at the vampire. "Do not touch him vampire. I will kill you." The guard missed the whole exchange and unlocked the door. Before he could fully open the door I burst through it and ran at the vampire. My mate stepped in front of him and placed it on my chest making me stop. I growled and snarled at the vampire not even looking at my mate. I was already contemplating how to kill him fastest.

"Shhh its okay I'm right here. He wasn't going to do anything. I promise. I'm all yours. You are mine and I'm yours. We are together again." My mate caressed my face and I leaned into his touch. Happy to smell him once again. "Everything is okay." 

I wrapped my arms tightly around his waist and pressed myself tight against him feeling myself get hard. The need to claim him in front of everyone was overwhelming. Only the thought of preventing anyone taking him during stopped me. I kept looking around growling at anyone that got too close to my mate as we left. When we got to the car he tried to pull away, but I pulled him back tighter than before. 

"You have to let go for a second so we can get in the car honey." He said.

I growled at everyone, Even the older woman wolf. I saw the hurt in her eyes, but I didn't care I felt so protective over my mate. I failed him once and I would not make that mistake again. I didn't want anyone close to him. They all stepped back and I eased my grip, but didn't fully let him. He pulled us into the large van. I picked him up and set him in my lap for everyone to see he was mine. He turned sideways and laid his head on my chest, wrapping his arms around my neck burying his face in the crook of my neck. I felt myself calm when he did that and felt my mate smile against my neck. Everyone else got in the large van with the older man wolf driving. No one said a word as we drove.

"You're wearing my clothes." I said as I sniffed him.

He smiled and started biting his the thing in his lip, Lips that I wanted to bite. I felt myself start to fill and the increase of heart beat told me he felt it too. "I thought you would be able to recognize me better if you smelt yourself on me." he said 

I looked around at everyone. I slowly slid both hands from around Jagger and rested it on Preston's and Hunter's shoulders. Preston and Hunter turned around and smiled widely at me. The fear draining from their faces. I returned the smile as best as I could and slid my hands down to the ass of Jagger, my mate. He looked up at me and smiled then nuzzled his head back into the crook of my neck.

We got home and everyone got out of the car to give me time with Jagger. I gripped his hand tightly and looked at the house where everyone was staring. I barely stopped the roar that threatened to come through.

When I looked back down the street I saw Jagger's mom and showed my teeth. Her skin was a pure white and her eyes a deep red. She grinned down at Jagger which made him squirm. I let loose and she gripped the neck of a pup and raised it up as if to stop me. I heard the older wolf cry out as she saw her youngest pup cry out in fear and panic. 

"You will bring my son to me or all 3 will be turned." She said.

The bitch had just signed her death warrant.



He Won - This One



She felt the breath rush from her body as her back slammed into the hard dirt. Stunned by the violence, she lay there momentarily, but long enough for him to straddle her belly, effectively pinning her arms at her side. She could see his outline against the blue of the sky, and while she couldn't read his eyes, his body language told her all she needed to know. She screamed, and felt the world reel again as his hand connected with her cheek. She was dimly aware as he spread her hair around her and missed the intensity in his face as he viewed her prostate form. She rocketed back to the present when she felt him yank the neck of her dress, jerking the garment down her body. She felt the fresh air against her breasts and heard his swift intake of breath at the sight of her body. The fear that washed over and through her was unlike any she had ever felt. She was powerless to cover her naked form from the pure lust she saw in his eyes. She was terrified.

Still trying to comprehend all that was happening, she felt him slide down her body, using his weight to hold her still. She could feel the denim of his jeans against her thighs, dimly wondering why she wore a dress in the first place. The bulge of his cock pressed intimately against her crotch, and the hair from his head tickled her nose as he bent his head toward the tender flesh of her breast. His mouth was warm and wet as he sucked on her. His tongue traced a path around her nipple until his mouth found a sweet spot on the underside of her breast. She screamed again as his teeth bit into that vulnerable place. He laughed as he looked down into her face, "Scream all you want. There is no one to hear you. I love hearing you cry out in pain. I want more." When she opened her mouth this time, she could get no sound other than a whimper from her throat, so great was her fear. 

With those words, he bit down viciously on her other nipple. Her voice returned instantly at the pain, and she cried out in agony as he savaged her with his mouth. He held her still, as he left mark after mark on the tender flesh of her tits. Tears streamed from her eyes as she struggled, disbelieving this was happening to her. She was no match for his strength but refused to give up the fight.

Slowly, he pulled her hands about her head as she fought him. He grasped her wrists with his one hand, and she heard the clink of metal just before she felt the cold on her wrists. Before she could comprehend what was happening, her wrists were cuffed above her head. He jumped up and dragged her by the handcuffs across the ground to a nearby tree. She felt the sticks tearing at the exposed flesh on her thighs and buttocks and realized her dress had scrunched about her waist with her struggles. She felt helpless to prevent the exposure of her lower body. So busy was she trying to figure out how to maintain her modesty, she missed any opportunity to escape as he hooked her chain over an exposed root of the tree. She tugged as hard as she could but couldn't free her hands. 

She realized her struggles were futile and stopped, laying there, chest heaving from the sobs tearing through her body, while his hands caressed the bite marks covering the top half of her body. He didn't bother to remove her dress, just left it scrunched about waist. He sat back on his heels; her legs restrained between his, and pulled his knife from his pants free. She saw the blade glint in the sun and froze. She knew real terror when he smiled at her and lowered the blade toward her abdomen. With a flick of his wrist, he cut her panties on both sides and yanked the thin material from between her thighs. 

He leaned over her face, blade in hand, and spoke softly to her, "Spread your legs, bitch. I want to see your pussy." She was too frightened to respond. It was only when he put the tip of the knife to her breast that she was able to move. She started to comply, and he slid off her legs. He sat at her feet, watching her every move. She could feel it. Slowly, she spread her legs for him, letting him see all of her. There was a moment of silence, as he took in the sight of her body, tied and bruised, spread wide and vulnerable to him, and she watched his face contort with something like pleasure as he moved closer to her exposed flesh. 

She felt his hand on the folds of her pussy as he pulled her lips apart. "Keep them open," he growled, as his face moved toward her. Her first sensation was his warm tongue on her clit. She moaned, not from pleasure, but from humiliation at his exploration of her most personal space. She felt him lick from her hole to her clit, long and slow, and her moan rose to a loud whine as he continued to lick her as if she was an ice cream cone, his ice cream cone. She longed to press her thighs together and protect herself, but dared not remembering the metal blade that had to be somewhere. He took the cheeks of her butt and raised her hips off the ground, giving him greater access to her pussy. He feasted on her flesh for what seemed like an eternity, before she realized the waves washing over her were no longer disgust but pleasure. The moans were not from humiliation but from arousal as he coaxed her body toward orgasm. She was defenseless to stop his assault as he plundered her clit, demanding her reaction. Her body responded by causing wave after wave of ecstasy to pound her as her hips rocketed upwards in response. Her mind exploded into a thousand tiny pieces as the orgasm consumed her, his hot, wet mouth catching every throb of her flesh. 

She felt him slide his cock deep within her wet cunt, claiming his due. She thought for a moment that he might pierce her as he had slid in so deeply. She moaned again. Now his hands were in her hair, as he pinned her mouth to the ground. She could taste her desire and ecstasy on his lips as his tongue teased hers. She responded again, despite her shame, meeting his hips with thrusts of her own, designed to elicit deep penetration and intense pleasure for them both. She was rewarded for her efforts by his mouth sucking on her tongue, and soon her hips were bucking against him, pleading his cock for the orgasm her pussy needed. He consented, and she exploded again, her pussy contracting around his cock, grateful for her release. That was all it took for his cock to explode, leaving his seed deep within her, claiming that which was rightfully his.



He Won't Wear the Horns



Bill was back from a long business trip. He had started out in the company at an entry level position, had worked hard and learned a lot about the business and now at 33 the company had recognized his abilities and placed him in a mid management job. Sure he traveled quite a bit but that was a nice change from sitting in a cubicle all day and coming home to a boring sex life. Now Bill would tell anyone who would listen that his wife was great, marvelous cook, pretty and voluptuous, attentive and doting, had a good job of her own but the sex life? It was almost like a script. Lots of foreplay (Bill liked foreplay, don't get him wrong) then she would climb on top. No oral giving or receiving, no new positions just the same thing each time.

Unlocking the door and stepping into his home, Bill noticed that Anne was gone. Not unusual for a Saturday afternoon, Anne and her sister Amy often went 'antiquing' or whatever early Saturdays. That's when Bill would have some time to tend to his hobbies, or cut the grass. A little private time to unwind. Today he just put his clothes away in the closet or into the hamper as necessary and took his suitcase up to the attic to put it away. Now the luggage that Bill had bought when he got the promotion all nestled one inside the other for storage. When he lifted the other bags to place inside the one he had used, something fell out of the half zipped bag.

A photograph. Of Anne, in lingerie. A black panty and bra set, her ample breasts straining to spill out of the top that was just a little too small. The cut of the panties made her hips look longer and more inviting. Her curves even more exciting since this was exactly the kind of lingerie she wouldn't buy for herself.

"Wow", thought Bill. "She must be planning to surprise me for my birthday! It is coming up." But then Bill looked closely at the picture. That was Anne's hairstyle some 6 months ago. Would she have been saving pictures for him all this time? Their anniversary was 4 months ago. Surely she could have given it to him then. And who could have taken it? Amy could have. She's the one with the photography hobby. And she had saved up to buy that used Leica at the photo shop they dragged Bill to the one day. Curiosity seized Bill and he opened the bag. There must have been 30 pictures in there.

Anne on the back porch in a red teddy. Anne in a black camisole on their bed. Anne topless in a blue pastel thong, kneeling on the coffee table. pushing her large breasts together. Bill was dumbfounded, looking at these pictures. Good God his wife was sexy!

Bill was looking through the pictures thinking that it was pretty cool. Maybe his wife would come around and be a little more open about things in bed. There could be more. I can act surprised he thought. Bill reached into the section of the luggage that held shoes and was rewarded with another bunch of photographs. Lots of photos, he practically leered in anticipation. The grin instantly disappeared from his face as he looked at the photos.

Anne licking an erect cock. Anne on her back with some guy's face buried in her pussy. Anne fucking doggy style. Anne licking a breast. Anne getting fucked in her ass.

The pictures were graphic and showed Anne doing all the things Bill had dreamed of her doing, but with him. Then he looked at another picture and it hit him. The guy who was masturbating in Anne's face was Amy's boyfriend! Amy had to be taking these pictures! 

'Son of a bitch" Bill growled between clenched teeth. The bitch was fucking for her sister's camera! Who's tit was Anne licking? Her sister's?!! Falling heavily into a sitting position, Bill sat there in the warm attic, elbows on his knees and his head in his hands. Scattered in front of him was the evidence of her betrayal. He lost track of time as he sat there stunned until finally he heard Anne and Amy come in chattering about the stuff they had seen and bought. Bill gathered up the pictures and went downstairs.

'Is that you, Hon?" called Anne, oblivious to the fact that Bill was in the attic.

Bill answered 'Yes it's me. Just putting away my bag" with a voice taut with anger.

"Well come look at what I bought" came her excited reply.

He walked down the hall and down the three steps into the living room. Anne had some vase on the table chattering about how it was an Art Deco piece from the '30's and she got it for a steal. Amy's greeting froze on her lips when she saw the look on Bill's face. Then she noticed that he had a stack of photos in his hand. She waved at Anne trying to get her attention. Anne on the other hand was oblivious to Bill's mood and Amy's gesturing as she announced what a great find she had made. 

"I've made a find too.", he answered and tossed the photos on the table.

Anne, still caught up in her enthusiasm, tried to throw her arms around Bill's neck only to have him catch her and firmly push her away. Amy's sharp inhaling brought Anne's attention behind her where the photographs laid spread out in a fan. Anne licking a man's behind. Anne fucked from behind on the hood of a car in the woods. Anne sitting on a man's face, teasing the head of his cock with her tongue. Anne bent over the stairwell with livid hand marks on her pale bottom. Cum dripping from Anne's pussy while she played with it.

The silence hung in the air, filled with a tension that was thick enough to slice. Anne turned back to Bill with a horrified look. Amy was stunned. Bill waited for something, anything to be said that might even begin to explain this. All at once a torrent of words came out of both Anne and Amy. It wasn't Anne's fault. Amy had put her up to the boudoir pictures and has talked her into the rest. One thing had lead to another. The nudes were taken one night when they were drinking. Amy's boyfriend had come home during one of the sessions and then one thing led to another. The only thing that Bill could think of during all of this was these were not a single night's passion. The skills that made Bill an asset at work didn't leave him now. Different hairstyles, different times of the day. Even different objects on night stands and end tables. 

"These pictures weren't taken all on one day"

Both Anne and Amy stopped as if slapped. Bill's voice was both quiet and firm. He wasn't buying the story. They were caught and they knew it. Anne's mouth worked but nothing came out.

"I might have understood this Anne if I hadn't asked you repeatedly for this. Everything you absolutely refused me and more are in those pictures." Bill bore down relentlessly. "I never pressed you, never forced you. You had reason after reason to keep us from doing any of these things. Don't lie to me. Say something that might excuse this." 

Anne's eyes only got bigger. No sound came out of her mouth. She didn't have an answer. Amy did.

"Anne, we owe Bill this." and she began to unbutton her blouse. As curvy as Anne was, Amy was long and leggy. Bill had seen her often over the years from the time she was 18 in bathing suits of different types and had admired her body. Now she was revealing her 28-year-old body completely to him. It was Bill's turn to become speechless. Anne found her voice then. "Amy!" Anne hissed. "What are you doing!"

Bill hissed back "You have nothing to say about this at all. What are you doing Amy?" Amy kicked off her shoes, unsnapped her jeans and let them fall to the floor. The same black bra and panty set that Bill first saw on Anne in the picture was on Amy. Proof even without their confession. Amy reached in front and unfastened the bra and stood almost defiantly topless in the living room. She took her sister's arm and dragged her into the master bedroom. Bill hesitated and then followed, even more confused than before. He could hear a whispered conversation, clearly hearing Anne saying "No." He entered the room just as Amy was coming out. Anne was sitting in the chair in the corner. Amy pulled him in.

"It's only fair that you get from me what Matt got from Anne. You are right. This has been going on for quite some time. Anne and I used to share boyfriends all the time when we were younger. She decided that she had to stop because she was so serious about you, even to the point of not indulging in the things she likes in case you freak out or something. I hope this will make it up." And with that she dropped to her knees and reached for his belt. Bill watched in amazement as his sister pulled down his pants and took his cock into her mouth. Between his shock and anger he wasn't responding to Amy's velvet mouth. Her nails lightly scratching across his scrotum while her tongue teased at his cockhead. Nothing seemed to work. Amy pushed him down onto the bed where he just stared at the ceiling. He looked back down at Amy, about to tell her to stop when he saw Anne, half out of the chair, trying to see her sister at work. His body responded to this, along with his mood. He was determined to make Anne pay for doing this to him.

Amy began to respond as Bill's dick swelled in her mouth. Satisfied groans began to escape around his cock and Amy began to pump his hardening cock in her fist. Amy lifted her hips in the air as Bill inched back onto the bed. Soon she was on the bed too, making love to his erect cock while on all fours. Bill climbed out from under Amy and stepped behind her. He bent over slowly and inhaled her aroused scent. Her pussy lips were swollen, pouting out at him, begging for attention. Bill caressed Amy's smooth ass even as he heard his wife whimper 'No."

Bill leaned into his sister. Amy threw back her head as she felt Bill's warm breath on her tingling cunny. Anne half sobbed as Bill plunged his tongue into Amy's waiting quif. Amy tasted wonderful, even more so because Anne wouldn't let him anywhere near hers. Amy's hips began to move up and down, trying to force Bill's tongue onto her clit. Bill planned to get there, but he was enjoying the taste of Amy just too much to give into her wants just yet. He reached up to cup her left breast, feeling her nipple hard against his palm. Bill squeezed the tit in his hand and was rewarded by a moan and Amy pressing her pussy against him. Bill repaid her by tracing a line to her ass. His right thumb on her clit, Bill teased Amy's puckered ass hole. Bill heard Anne's jeans unzipping as Amy's torso dropped to the bed, freeing her hands to pull her cheeks apart.

The sound of his thumb plunging in and out of Amy's wet puss almost drowned out the sound of Anne's fingers doing the same. Bill had become lost in Amy's beautiful ass and had forgotten about Anne. Time to drive home the nail. "Like that Amy? Like the way your clit feels? I love the way you taste." Out of the corner of his eye he saw Anne stop strumming her own clit. Amy practically purred her contentment. Bill dragged Amy to the end of the bed. She placed her feet on the floor and bent her knees. Once again she looked back at Bill with a smile. No longer as hard as he was Bill stroked himself a couple of times when he called Anne over. She fell to her knees and started sucking on his cock. If anything, she was better than Amy. She kept this from him for eight years! Her tongue teased the opening of his cock and folded around the underside of his head. She took his balls into her mouth one at a time. 

Seeing his cock disappearing into his wife's mouth made his boner thick and hard like it hadn't been in a long time. Anne was really warming to her task when Bill pulled it out of her mouth with a loud pop. Anne could only watch as Bill took that cock that she had engorged and stiffened and placed it against Amy's wet cunt. His velvet cock teased at her engorged clit while Anne watched unbelieving. Even though she and her sister had done many things together with their boyfriends, she was totally unprepared to watch her husband fuck her sister's pussy.

Amy screeched and Anne gasped as Bill slowly entered her wet waiting snatch. From a foot away Anne watched as Bill began to thrust into Amy, slowly at first and then with more speed and force began to pound that pussy. Sweat glistening on his back, he grabbed Amy's hips and plunged into her. Bill could feel Amy's pussy grasping at his cock. It was like nothing he had ever experienced before. Amy wanted Bill's cock. She'd love his cum too. He could see her face, laying on her right cheek, panting and her nostrils flaring. She began to urge him on, begging for dick and telling him to go faster and harder. Soon she was screaming her orgasm as Bill slammed in and out of her. Her feet were off the floor and her back arched while she cursed and pleaded for it not to stop. Amy sunk onto the bed spent, her pussy lips swollen and red. Balls beginning to swell with his own orgasm, Bill knew he was getting close and pulled out of Amy and turned to Anne. 

"What do you want?" Anne asked, her eyes fixed on the cock literally dripping with her sister's juices. 

"You are going to finish it" Bill said as he grabbed his wife's hair and pulled her onto his cock. Again his cock disappeared into his wife's mouth bringing him to the edge of orgasm. "After all I am sure it isn't the first time you licked your sister's cum of a cock." 

Amy stiffened and sat straight up. Anne stopped sucking but it was too late, Bill had his hand twisted in her hair and thrust his cock forward against her tongue. Bill shot his wad into her mouth while Amy watched speechlessly. Gagging Anne tried to turn her head but it was impossible to keep the cum out of her mouth. Bill let her go, seeing his semen dripping down her chin, looking at him with accusing eyes. Turning to Amy he said, "Take her with you when you go. I need to think." Looking at Anne, he said as cold as ice "We could have had this at any time. You think about that." With that, Bill turned his back on both sisters and went to shower. He didn't look back. 



He Wore Leather Gloves



He came into the hotel room without knocking. I was sitting on the bed reading and looked up absently as he entered. I wore the short black slinky dress he had requested, thigh-high fishnets and red stiletto heels. As he had ordered I neither wore a bra or panties. 

He strode over to the bed and stood looking down at me, nothing even approaching a smile crossed his features. I licked my lips and smiled nervously. He was attractive, much more attractive than I had expected, somehow this unnerved me even more. He had full lips, walnut colored skin and eyes so brown they almost seemed black. "H-hello . . ." I said with an uneasy voice.

He shook his head. "If I wanted you to speak, I would tell you to speak." He stood less than a foot away from me, close enough for me to smell the scent of light cologne and the way it mingled with the rich new leather of his gloves. Both of his hands were encased in finely made thick black leather gloves. Despite the warmth of the room he made no attempt to remove them. 

I nodded my head. Of course, I should have known better, but this was all so new. I hadn't done this before. When I answered the ad I hadn't been sure what to expect, but this wasn't quite it. I felt blood rush to my face. I was already starting off on the wrong foot.

"Lay back; raise and spread your knees."

His words slapped me in the face. I felt my stomach churn. I knew I would expose myself for him, but he just made the command so casually. I hesitated and he lifted his brow in a questioning way that signaled his unhappiness. I quickly lay back on the bed and did as I was told spreading my long brown legs. I felt the cool air conditioned air on the swollen lips of my cunt. I was wet. I had been wet since I had gotten ready this evening to meet him here. In truth, I had been wet all day in anticipation. 

The scent of my leaking sex filled the room. I felt blood rush to my face in embarrassment and shame. 

He released a low sound like a growl. A pleased growl. It was the first sign he had given me that he was even remotely happy with anything I'd done. "You're already so wet," he said softly. I looked down. My pussy lips were glistening and sticky with my juices. It had leaked a bit onto my thighs. I was sopping. "And your lips are so thick and swollen. I didn't know you had such fat pussy lips. You really are a slut."

I swallowed and my I felt a rush of blood surge in my head. I wanted to protest and shake my head but I said nothing. I must have begun bringing my legs together because I felt his leather-glove clad hand reach out and slap my thigh sharply. "I didn't fucking tell you to close your legs, slut."

I whimpered and held them open wider. He knelt down on the bed and bent over me. His hands gripped and pinched my breasts through the flimsy material of the dress and I whimpered, trying to hold back my cries. "Don't hold back your moans, whore. I want to hear them. Be as loud as you can. I want to hear how what I'm doing to you makes you feel. I know you like it, you're already fucking dripping wet and I've barely touched you. You've just been anticipating how I'm going to fuck your little slutty hole, haven't you?"

I nodded. He slapped my cheek and I felt pain blossom in my head. His leather clad hand sent my head spinning. 

"I asked you a fucking question so answer it."

"Y-yes," I answered in the unsteady voice that now felt hoarse and unfamiliar. "I've been thinking about you fucking me all day."

"Did you finger your cunt?"

I nodded my head and he slapped me again. I cried out. "Yes, yes I fingered my pussy. I'm sorry, I couldn't help it."

A small dark laugh escaped his lips. "I don't expect anything else from a fat-lipped slut with a leaking cunt." His bent down and licked the swollen lips of my cunt. I bucked unconsciously up at his face and his hands slid down to my knees, holding me down and holding me in place. "Mmm," he said. "You taste salty and sweet, just like a slut should." He began to lick and suck on my pussy lips, biting them gently, spreading them apart with his tongue and spearing inside me. 

I rocked up against his face, crying out and moaning, which only seemed to urge him on. His mouth was voracious. I felt utterly consumed as his lips tongue and teeth traveled over every bit of my cunt. His tongue began to assault my clit, licking it with the flat, up and down, making me shiver. "Fucking cum on my face, stupid whore," he said into my pussy.

I began to cum, wriggling and shaking, my thighs quivering in his hands as he held me open. Crying out incoherently as I came hard. He stood up and I noticed his cock bulging against the fine material of his slacks. His mouth was slick and wet from my juices. He unzipped his pants and pulled his long thick cock out, not even taking the time to remove his belt or jacket. His dark cock had a fat purplish head that leaked precum onto the floor. He pushed his body over mine, and used one hand to shove my knee against my chest while he wrapped his other leather-encased hand around my throat and shoved his cock inside me with one brutal thick thrust.

I wailed and he tightened his grip on my throat. "Open your eyes slut," he hissed and I opened my eyes to see his beautiful face starring down at me, his lips set in an almost pained grimace as he dug his thick cock in and out of the swollen lips of my cunt. I was so wet we could hear his cock slamming in and out of me. I felt my juices leaking onto the bed. "I want to see your eyes while I fuck you. I want to see your face when I do this." He slammed his hips home, all the way inside me with delicious brutality that made my back arch and my eyes widen as my open mouth released cries and wails of distressed pleasure.

"Fuck your cunt feels good, little slut. I'm going to fuck you all night. I'm going to fuck you until you cry. I'm going to fuck you until this fat-lipped cunt is red and sore and you beg me to stop, then I'm going to fuck you again."

My pussy tightened around his cock and I felt waves of pleasure began to wash over me. He slapped my face and I came. "Tell me if you're fucking cumming, stupid whore. You fucking tell me."

"I'm . . . I'm cumming. Oh god, I'm fucking cumming."

He hissed and began fucking me even faster and harder through my orgasm pushing me over the edge once again. I moaned feeling his thick heavy cock split open the thick lips of my sex, feeling my muscles contract around him, hearing my wetness as he slammed in and out of me with abandon.

"Oh yes, I can feel you getting wetter, slut, and I'm just fucking getting started." He held his body over me and slammed himself all the way home inside my pussy again and again. 

My hands, which had been clinging helplessly to the bed spread, slid up to his shoulders. My fingers dug into the thick cotton of his dress shirt and I pressed my face into his neck as I felt him force himself inside me over and over. 

My ears filled with the sounds of his grunts and moans and the wetly thick sound of his cock slamming in and out of my slit. I didn't think he could go any faster or use any more force, but he did as his groans deepened. His hips hammered his dick into me and he leaned back. One hand once again found its way to my throat and the other grabbed my breast through my top.

His face tightened into a pleasured grimace as his lips pulled back and he drove himself into me and came.

"Your pussy is mine now," he whispered. 

He withdrew himself and laid down on the bed. Before I had a moment to catch my breath he grabbed me by my hair and yanked me down to his crotch. "Clean me off, slut, and I mean it. Get every drop of your slutty pussy juice off of my cock. You made a fucking mess."



He Would Never Be So Foolish...



He watched her across the courtroom as he had every day for the past few months. She sat rigidly straight with her hands folded primly in her lap. She was wearing a mulberry-colored suit that day and he noticed how the color of the suit brought out the pink in her cheeks. She was exquisitely beautiful he thought. He studied her aquiline features again, those piercing green eyes and the way she held her head. She always seemed so composed, how did a louse like him get a woman like her?

But now his attention was drawn to the front of the courtroom. The jurors had just filed back in and had taken their seats. The judge asked the rising foreman if they had come to a verdict and he replied they had. The jury foreman looked the defendant directly in the eyes. He wanted to see if this arrogant man showed any emotion when he read from the paper he was holding. "Guilty on all counts," he said loudly enough for all to hear.

The foreman noticed before he sat down that the defendant had shown no trace of emotion on his face, but paled considerably.

There were murmurs, gasps, and hugging going on in the courtroom. The people who had lost everything to this man's fraudulent schemes were jubilant. His associates were the ones who leaned together and began talking. He overheard what someone was saying right behind him, "Old Bill will get out of this, you just wait and see. Why the jails are so full of child molesters and murderers they will let him off with a slap on the wrist or a fine to pay. You just wait and see!"  The man was interrupted by the gavel as it fell, "We'll have order in this court. Mr. Andrews," the judge addressed the defendant, "you have been found guilty on all charges of embezzlement. You will return to this court day after tomorrow for sentencing."

Bill Andrews. He stiffened his back and stood up straighter, how dare they find him guilty? He hadn't meant to get so deeply. It had started out by skimming just a little of the Trust money and reinvesting it on some stock that he had on good authority was about to shoot upwards in value. And it had. Within the space of two weeks Bill Andrews saw a profit of a half million dollars. After that he was hooked. 

The next time he got an insider tip he skimmed a million dollars off the Trust. It would be only a short time before he could replace the money, pocket his profits and no one would be the wiser. Only this time it didn't turn out as expected. He lost. After that he frantically tried to recoup his losses only to be pulled in deeper and deeper. Finally he was caught. 

Now they had found him guilty, it would mean the end of his career, the confiscation of his townhouse, the condo in Vale, his meticulously collected art, even the cars. Everything that had carefully crafted over the years to support his persona, everything that made him who he was, would be taken away.

He felt a hand on his arm and turned to see her standing there. He had forgotten about his wife of 20 years, she was nothing more than an afterthought to him. "Oh Bill, I'm so sorry," she started to say but he quickly silenced her, "Not now Millie. Tom and I have some planning to do." She simply stood there with tears brimming in her eyes and watched him walk out of the courtroom with Tom Gavin, his attorney. 

After a few minutes she followed him to a private room where he and Tom were already in a heated discussion, "I don't see any grounds for an appeal, Bill. You've been caught with your hand in the cookie jar and there no way out of it. Our only hope is that you'll draw a suspended sentence or fined on Wednesday." Bill Andrews muttered something beneath his breath and turned to the window, "You know I'm not paying you to capitulate so readily, Tom".

Tom Gavin spoke up then, "The fact is, Bill, you probably won't be paying us at all. Even if you get a suspended sentence, everything you own will be forfeited. And your prospects for the future don't seem to bright either, I might add."

Millie had heard their voiced harden and stepped between them. She couldn't bear to see them fight. They had been friends for a long as she had known Bill, even back to their college days. "Now Bill, I'm sure Tom will think of something. Why don't we just go home and have a quiet dinner ..."

Bill spun on her becoming even more agitated. "Shut up you stupid bitch! You don't realize what is at stake here."

Millie was shocked, but had learned to excuse this kind of outburst from him when he was under pressure. She simply lowered her eyes and stepped back.

Tom Gavin couldn't help but feel sorry for Millie. She often felt the brunt of Bill's anger, he just didn't know why she took it. He laid his hand on her shoulder and gave her an understanding smile the looked at Bill, "Why don't we get together tomorrow morning. I'll see if there is any basis for appeals and we'll go over them at that time." 

Tom was gathering up his briefcase and walking toward the door when he stopped and said, "But you'd better make plans for Millie just in case things don't work out." And with that he was gone leaving the two of them in strained silence. 

Bill ran his fingers through his hair and paced back and forth, "We might as well go. Let's leave by the back entrance, I'm in no mood for reporters." 

Bill got home and immediately went to the bar and poured himself 3 fingers of scotch. It was the first of many drinks that night. Even though Millie prepared dinner, a steak with baked potatoes and a salad, he wouldn't eat, but just kept staring out the window only to move when he wanted another drink.

Finally she decided to approach him, "Bill, if you get sent to prison, what will I do?"

Bill suddenly turned on her, grasping for someone to blame other than himself for his present mess,"I don't give a damn what you do! Most of this mess is your fault anyway, always wanting. Do you have any idea how much money you've cost me over these last 20 years?" Noticing her look of confusion he added, "No, I didn't think so! The jewelry, the car, the membership at the country club ... I've spent a fucking fortune on you over the years. I don't care what you do or where you go anymore, in fact I want a divorce. Yes, that's just what I want and I'm telling Tom Gavin tomorrow to draw up the papers."

He spun around and threw the glass against the wall, grabbed his coat and stormed out slamming the door as he left. In his mind Millie was to blame for all of his troubles.

She stood rooted to the spot. She was used to Bill's outbursts but he had gone too far this time. She had known for quite some time that she was just another of his 'props', just someone to hang on his arm or play the perfect hostess at their parties. She didn't care about the jewelry or cars, she would have given it all for a loving husband.

She crossed over to where the shattered crystal glass lay and stooped to pick it up.  Without emotion she picked up the shards of glass and went to get a towel to wipe up. Then she turned out the lights and went to get ready for bed.

If he was serious this time she would grant him the divorce. She looked in the bathroom mirror and was shocked by what she saw. It wasn't her physical appearance that shocked her, she was still pretty and slim, but a mere shadow of what she once was. When had it all started? She supposed it had crept up on her a little at a time. She had buried her emotions for so long she couldn't even cry. She took off her make-up, put on a night gown and went to crawl into their king sized bed alone. 

Alone. That wasn't such a bad thing, she thought as she drifted off to sleep. 

Bill had stormed out not thinking of where he'd go. He stood in front of the building and made another decision. He'd go to Majorie's apartment. Marjorie had been his mistress for some time until she finally broke it off because Bill wouldn't divorce Millie and marry her. Well, that little obstacle had just been taken care of ...

He hailed a taxi and was knocking on her door within 10 minutes. When she answered the door she just stood there one hand on her hip, one eyebrow arched up. "Well, look what the cat drug in," she said sarcastically.

Bill smiled sheepishly, "I finally did it, baby. I finally told Millie I wanted a divorce."

"Why would I want you now?" she countered turning to walk away but leaving the door open for him. 

"Oh baby, you know me ... I don't leave anything to chance. I'm not broke, I've managed to stash away some money in a Swiss bank account. Marry me when the divorce is final and we can go to live in Europe or England. I can start all over again. You'll see, I'll be top of the heap again in no time."

Marjorie stopped at the mention of the Swiss bank account.  In her mercenary little heart she knew that Bill didn't love her, but the money more than made up for it. She simply turned, smiled and opened her arms to him.

The next afternoon there was a knock at the door. Millie went to answer it and was surprised to see Tom Gavin standing there. "I'm sorry to intrude like this Millie, but I thought it was the least I could do to bring these in person," he looked like a schoolboy delivering a note from his teacher.

Millie opened the document, "Well, he's really done it. I didn't think he would. He really wants a divorce."

"I don't know what's gotten into Bill. He came storming into my office this morning not even talking about an appeal, just demanding that I get these papers drawn up immediately. You're the best thing that ever happened to him, I don't know what he's thinking," he said almost apologetically.

Millie put the papers down on the table, "It really doesn't matter anymore, Tom. Tomorrow after the sentencing hearing I'll sign the papers."

Tom Gavin looked at her with sorrow in his eyes, "You know, Millie, no matter what the sentence is tomorrow, you're going to have to find another place to live. The only thing the courts will allow you is your personal belongings."

Millie smiled at him, "I know, Tom. I've been preparing for this eventuality for some time."

"Well, let me know if I can do anything for you", Tom took her hand and gave it a gentle squeeze. It was hard for him not to pull her into his arms, to hold her and protect her. Tom Gavin had been in love with his friend's wife for years.

"I'll see you in court tomorrow. It's something I want to do since I've been there every day it would seem odd if I didn't see it all the way through," Millie hooked her arm through his as she walked him to the door.

The next day he waited for her on the courthouse steps. His eyes roamed the people on the street until he saw her. There she was wearing a smart silk dress and jacket in jade that followed her every movement. Her chestnut hair was pulled back in a simple chignon and the only jewelry she wore were earrings.

He let her pass by and then followed her into the courtroom. He detected a moment's hesitation and then saw the reason. In the chair she had sat in directly behind her husband for the last 6 months sat another woman. Bill Andrews was leaning over the bar laughing at something and holding her hand. He quickly observed Millie's entrance into the courtroom and bent over to kiss the woman.

Millie stopped and watched the display with no emotion showing on her face and then settled into a seat directly off the aisle.

He followed her in and sat, as usual, on the opposite side of the gallery. He kept glancing at Millie to see if she were upset and was surprised to see that she was as calm and serene as she had been throughout the whole trial.

The judge finally came in and sat down. He shuffled papers in front of him knowing it would add to the dramatics of the proceedings.

Finally he looked at Bill, "Mr. Andrews, I have reviewed your case and find no cause for leniency. You purposely and willfully destroyed the lives of so many people who could least afford it. Persons on fixed incomes who had counted on the proceeds from the Trust to aid in their retirement. 

I am going to make an example of you, Mr. Andrews, in the hopes that others who might have similar ideas are dissuaded. I hereby sentence you to a period of no less than 7 and no more than 15 years to be served in State Prison."

There was a an outburst of applause from the people sitting in the gallery who had lost their life's savings, and while the judge was striking his gavel to bring order, no one seemed to notice the flashy woman sitting behind Bill Andrews get up and quickly walk from the courtroom. No one, that is, except for Millie and himself.

Millie sat still while the courtroom cleared out. She then got up, looked at Bill one last time, and left.

She stopped on the steps and fumbled in her purse for something. She pulled out a cigarette pack and realizing it was empty crushed it.

He took this opportunity to approach her, "Here, would you like one of mine?"

She looked up at him wary at first then taking the offered cigarette said, "Thank you."

He lit it for her and then said, "By the way, my name is Paul Sturgess. I've noticed you in court. My aunt lost a lot of money and I promised her I'd attend and tell her about the trial."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Sturgess, but if you think there's any money left to repay her, your mistaken," she crushed out her cigarette and started to walk off.

"No. Wait," he took two giant steps to catch up with her, putting his hand on her shoulder he said, "No. You misunderstood me. I'm not looking for any recompensation, I simply wanted to meet you."

She stopped at this, "Why?" was all she said.

"Well, because you were so contained throughout the whole trial, because you showed so much dignity, and because you're a beautiful woman."

"Look, let me buy you a cup of coffee to make up for my blunder." He didn't wait for an answer but steered her down the street and into a little coffee shop.

Unexpectedly Millie found herself talking to Paul Sturgess like they were old friends. After two cups of coffee though, she did feel like she should be going.

Not to let her escape so fast he asked, "So, what are you going to do now?"

"Well, I have to find someplace to live and a job and a good divorce attorney."

"Oh, I see. Well, I might not be able to help you with an apartment or a job, but I'm a pretty fair attorney. Here's my card," as he pulled a business card out of his jacket pocket and handed it to her, "if you don't have anyone else in mind, I'd be pleased to represent you."

"Why thank you Mr. Sturgess, perhaps I'll be in touch." She said as she slid out of the booth. "And thank you for the coffee." 

Paul watched as she left the coffee shop and hailed a taxi. He suddenly realized that he would miss seeing her everyday and fervently hoped that he'd hear from her.

A week passed without Millie calling him, then one afternoon the phone rang and it was her. A huge smile filled his rugged face when she introduced herself. "Ah, Mrs. Andrews I thought perhaps you had retained another attorney to represent you. Let me see when I can make you an appointment," he wanted to say 'how about 10 minutes from now' but he didn't. "Yes, here we go. How about 11:00 tomorrow morning. Good. See you then."

He hung up the phone and threw both arms in the air, fists clenched like he had just won some race. An 11:00 meeting was not coincidence, he thought he'd invite her to lunch afterwards, sneaky but a guy had to take every advantage he could.

The next morning crawled by. He couldn't concentrate on any other project Finally his secretary came in and announced that Mrs. Andrews was here. Instead of asking her to show Millie in, he went into the reception area and led her to his office.

Millie took in his office. It was large, very large. On one side of the room there was a small conference table across from a sofa. The other side held a large mahogany desk, a large swivel chair, and two occasional chairs. On two sides there were floor to ceiling glass, affording a wondrous view of the city.

"This doesn't look like the office of a simple divorce attorney", Mollie said as she approached the desk.

"Let's sit over here," he said indicating the sofa and effectively avoiding the subject, "I think we'll be more comfortable there."

While Millie took a seat on the sofa, Paul gathered a pad and pen from his desk and sat down at the conference table. He turned to her and said, "Well, let's see how I can help you."

Millie smiled and said, "It is just going to be a simple, uncontested divorce. There are no children and our property has been seized, so it should be pretty straight forward."

Paul grinned and said, "It sounds like it, but there are some things I need to check into for you, tax matters and the like. Have you got the papers your husband had you served with?"

Millie pulled them from her purse and handed them to Paul and he briefly looked them over, "You're right. It looks pretty uncomplicated."

"About your fees ..." Mollie started to say.

"We won't worry about them for now, Mrs. Andrews. Mrs. Andrews? Have you thought about taking your maiden name back?"

"No I haven't. I'll have to have a little bit of time to think about it."

"Well, why don't I take you out to lunch and you can let me know when we get back."

Again, before she could say anything he had extended his hand to her to help her from the couch and steered her out the door.

Looking back on it now, Paul saw that it was the right thing to do.

He soon was taking her to dinner, the symphony, museums, and even to the lake on a picnic. All this time being the perfect gentleman, a kiss on the cheek was the only physical contact they had had so far.

The day the divorce became final he sent Millie flowers with a card that said "I'll pick you up at 8:00 for a night you won't forget".

Millie was feeling a little depressed until she got the flowers and read Paul's note. She was growing quiet fond of Paul and wondered what he had in mind.

That night he was nervous when he knocked on her door. His heart leapt in his chest when he she opened the door. She was dressed in a simple coral dress, it had a wide scooped neckline barely covering her shoulders. As his eyes moved from the top of her head downward he noticed the straight skirt was slightly above her knees and on her feet were 3" beige heels. 

"My God, you look beautiful tonight."

She gave him a dazzling smile, "Now what about this night I won't forget?"

Trying to look mysterious he said, "You'll just have to wait and find out."

She had never been to his home so she had no idea where they were headed when she got in his car. An hour outside the city they finally pulled up the circular drive way, a large house done in the Federal Style came into view. He stopped the car in front of the steps and went around to open the door for her. She looked at him quizzically and accepted his hand as he led her up the steps. He opened the door for her and swept his arm indicating she enter. 

It was beautiful with the grand foyer splitting the lower level into two parts. It was filled with period antiques and she noticed the artwork on the walls as Paul led her through the foyer to a set of French doors leading out onto a patio.

There she was met with a million twinkling lights and a table set for two. He pulled out the chair for her and she sat down. When he was seated she said, "What if the owner comes home and finds us here?"

Paul chuckled, "This is my home. I don't often stay here because it's so large. I prefer my apartment in the city."

"Okay, it's time to fess up", Mollie said, "you're not just a divorce lawyer are you?"

Paul leaned against one of the arms of the chair and cupped his chin, "No, I'm not. I'm the senior partner in the law firm. We deal primarily with corporate clients. I'm afraid I used my privileges there to act as your divorce attorney."




He Would Never Be So Foolish...



Millie didn't know what to think about all this, but was given a few minutes to think about it when a butler brought out a bottle of champagne and then two salads.

Paul uncorked the wine and poured each of them a glass. "A toast" he said, "to a night neither of one of us will ever forget."

Millie raised her glass to Paul, "To a memorable night."

They were both quiet during dinner as if an underlying current of tension ran between them. When at last they had finished dessert, Paul asked "Would you like to dance?" The background music was suddenly turned up on the stereo and Millie smiled at him, "Certainly".

At first Paul held her at a reasonable distance. But then Millie tilted her head back to look into his face. This was the closest they had ever been and they both knew they wanted more. Paul pulled Millie closer to him and she was aware of his hand on her waist, her breasts mashed against his chest. She also became aware of her nipples hardening, her breasts feeling unexpectedly hot and heavy.

They danced for a few more minutes, then Millie stopped but Paul didn't let her go. He gazed into her eyes and slowly brought his lips down to hers tenderly kissing her. It was if he blotted out the rest of the world for her. She slid her hands onto his chest and stood up on tiptoes to kiss him back. His kiss became more passionate then, his tongue flicking out to circle her lips. As one of his hands move to cup her bottom the other was entangled in her hair, holding her face there afraid she might break the kiss.

Millie had no inclination to break the kiss. She put her arms around his neck and leaned into him. She could feel his hardness against her belly and moved her hips ever so slightly against him.

Paul finally broke the kiss, holding her tight against him he said, "You don't know how long I've wanted to do that."

Mille stood back a little took his face in both of her hands and pulled him toward her waiting mouth.

This time the kiss was more insistent, more desperate. His hands ran up and down her back sending shivers through her. They finally stopped when he took her ass in both his hands and pulled her to him. She didn't hesitate rubbing her mons into his erection.

Paul broke the kiss and reached down to pick her up, cradling her like a child he carried her inside. He put her down and the foot of the stairs. He looked deep into her eyes searching for the answer to an unasked question.

She answered him when she took his hand and turned to walk up the stairs.

He led her to his bedroom where he pulled her to him again. They began to explore each other then, first their hands on top of the clothes. He felt and gently squeezed her breast, running his thumbs over her nipples. A soft groan escaped her throat as her hand found his hard cock. It was his turn to groan.

He backed her to the bed and lay her down. He laid beside her pulling her toward him. His hand went to her zipper while her hands sought out the buttons to his shirt. He put his hand over hers and said, "No. Not yet."

He unzipped her dress and slid it off her shoulders. Rising off the bed he pulled the dress down and she lifted her bottom to let him slip it all the way off. He then slipped her shoes off her feet. He began by kissing her, his mouth went to her ear lobe and down her neck to her collarbone. He looked at her briefly before sliding her bra straps down and releasing her breasts. He began by touching them, a touch so gentle that it made her tremble. She arched her back as his mouth found her nipple and began to suck. While he suckled one breast his hands continued the ministrations to the other. His tongue laved in lazy circles around her belly making her squirm. 

Then he was on the floor between her legs pulling her panties off. He put her legs over his shoulders and began nibbling at her thighs. Up and down one thigh then the other until she was driven almost mad. He finally buried his face in the warm, wet center of her. Millie's hands grabbed the bedspread just as she realized his fingers were in her as well. 

"Oh, God! Oh, God!" she was almost overloaded by the sensation. She rolled her hips up giving more of herself to him, at the same time entwining her fingers in his hair holding him there. As his tongue went round and round her clit his fingers pumped in an out driving her higher and higher. Millie was almost in a frenzy now, bucking at his face, her arms and hands not knowing where to go. She threw one arm over her eyes, the other over her mouth to stifle the scream that she felt building deep down inside her.

Paul wanted to see her cum, witness her climax. He raised up on his knees never removing his fingers, this thumb taking the place of his tongue. He pumped in and out of her faster and faster, his thumb circling her clit until she could stand it no more. Like a shot of electricity went through her body, she stiffened then began quivering, her eyes flew open wide and she screamed her release. It was like the universe had exploded leaving only her and Paul. 

He slowed his fingers until she came down then he crawled up beside her. He took her in his arms, pulled her toward him and held her as her breathing got back to normal. He kissed the top of her head and caressed her silky shoulder. 

Soon she looked up at him through heavily lidded eyes, she smiled at him and put her hand on the side of his face. "Oh, my God! That was so good ... Thank you."

He chuckled. "It was a pleasure to be of service, madam."

He stood up then, his eyes never leaving hers, and began to undress himself. She watched him quietly as he took off his shirt, she noticed gray hairs on his chest. He kicked off his loafers and peeled off his socks. Finally he unzipped his pants, pushing down his underwear and pants together letting his hard cock spring free. He stepped out of his pants and laid down beside her. 

She raised up on her elbow to kiss him, liquidly throwing her leg over him and shifting her body so she was astride of him. She gave him an impish look then began to kiss him, first his lips, then jaw. Her lips trailed down to his nipple and she took it in her mouth, gently biting until she heard him groan. As her head moved lower, her hands trailed behind teasing his nipples and running down his sides.

Finally she reached her goal, his throbbing manhood. She first took it in her mouth relishing the smoothness and musky taste of him. She ever so slowly bobbed her head up and down, taking in a bit more of him every time while her hands went to his balls. 

He felt himself get even more rigid and started moving his hips. As he felt the familiar tightening of his testicles, he pulled her off of him, "I can't wait any longer".

She lay down beside him, opening her legs, "Then please fuck me, Paul. Fuck me now."

He balanced himself on his elbows and watched her as he entered her. Her eyes told him it felt so good to be filled by him.

My god, she was so wet, so warm, so tight he thought he might lose it right then and there. He inhaled once or twice getting himself under control then he began to move in and out of her. Slowly at first, watching her eyes cloud with passion, then faster. 

Finally they came together, her arching up to him and he pressing down to her. She screamed again as his own release elicited a growl from his corded throat.

He felt himself empty into her, spurting once ... twice ... three times. He lowered his face to hers kissing her gently and rolling to the side of her.

She rolled with him, unwilling to break their connection yet, and laid her arm across his chest. They drifted off to sleep with him still in her.

When Paul awakened a short time later he looked at her lying beside him. He brushed a lock of hair from her face. How could Bill Andrews have let this treasure slip through his fingers? But Paul was glad he did. In fact, he thought as he pulled the covers over both of them, he would never be so foolish.



He Wouldn't Stop



When he woke up, it was with a start. He half sat up, eyes squinting in the early morning sunlight. And he looked around dazedly, wondering for a moment where he was. 

Then he looked over at her sleeping form. And he remembered. 

He'd been dreaming. His cock was rock hard beneath the hotel room blankets, and his body was coiled tense like a snake about to strike. 

It had been one of those dreams. 

For most of his adult life, he had not had the pleasure of waking up next to someone. When he had dreams like this, he usually woke up, grabbed a good girlie mag, and went to the bathroom to "rub one out". Then he could get on with his exercises, have breakfast, and get back on the job. 

But this morning, she was here. His client, his responsibility. And the object of his secret desire. 

He'd warned her he would be sleeping in the buff, and for her not to touch him while he slept. His reflexes were deadly, even when he wasn't fully aware. And anything that startled him while he was asleep was usually dead before he fully woke up. He didn't want to hurt her, so he warned her very seriously about sleeping in the same bed as him. 

She had insisted, though. She was just a college girl, frightened to death of the men after her, and she had climbed into the bed regardless of what he had said. When he had begun to undress, unashamed of his well muscled, slightly scarred nudity, she had blushed and looked away, rolling over onto her own side. 

But somewhere in the night, probably when she'd gotten up to go to the bathroom, she'd gotten undressed. And she was now wearing nothing but the skimpy white lace brassiere he'd noticed under her blouse yesterday. Who knew what this 18 year old darling was wearing down below the blankets. 

He studied her, thinking of how he had taken her in the dream. It had been wild, hot, like a steaming jungle he had once known. As he looked at the brown tangle of her hair splayed out on the pillow, he remembered curling his fingers in it and pulling. And the sound of her squeals of pleasure had not yet been forgotten. 

He reached out a hand to touch her shoulder. She was lying on her side away from him, and the thin strap of her bra was slipping down her upper arm. As his fingers inched closer, he realized he was shaking. For a moment he reconsidered what he was doing. 

If he touched her, she might wake up. And she was so tired. 

But his fingers didn't share his doubts, and they touched over that strap, slowly stroking the arm beneath. 

Her skin was so soft. She was silky. And suddenly, his fingers weren't pulling up the strap at all, but just stroking her skin. 

Her flesh got goose bumps, but she didn't seem to wake up. Against his better judgment, he inched closer to her side of the bed. 

Beneath the blankets, his groin felt hot, throbbing. A few more inches, and he was pressed against her bare flesh. She was naked beneath the blankets. 

He gulped. 

What had she been thinking? 

He'd been hired to protect her, to take care of her until everything her father had stirred up had blown over. Drug dealers and mafia-like organizations were involved, and the girl was a key weakness in the rich man's world, his only weakness. If his enemies got hold of her, they could bring him down. So he'd hired the best assassin, hitman and bodyguard money could buy secretly, and his daughter had been whisked away from his life. 

To where, her father might never know. 

But if he knew his heir was lying half naked in bed with that bodyguard, with that killer of men, how would he feel? 

Suddenly his cock throbbed, touching lightly against the warm curve of her buttocks. 

What had she been thinking, he thought. 

But he didn't pull away. 

His hand slipped beneath the bra strap now, palm against that smooth slightly tanned skin. He rubbed up over her shoulder, then touched her neck, pulling her hair gently away. 

She was gorgeous, the product of good breeding and good grooming. Her skin a golden color from the many resorts she frequented. Her hair glossy and chestnut colored, like the finest thoroughbred racers. And she had remarkable hazel eyes, closed now in her slumber. 

As he leaned slightly over her head, he could see down her bra. It was loose, and he moved back a bit, noting how the clasps in the back had been undone. Probably for the sake of comfort, but it was sexy all the same. 

Looking forward again, he could see her rounded, perky breasts. His cock throbbed again, and he began to move his hand down her collarbone. Then it was slipping beneath one lacy cup, curling around the breast until he cupped it in his large palm. He squeezed it, and the girl moaned. And the sound made him tingle. 

By this time, he knew it was too late. He would have to have her, now. After the dream, seeing her naked like this in his bed. He'd been teased so long now, and he knew it wasn't on purpose. The girl truly had no idea of what effect she could have on men. Where she had grown up, all the other college girls always wore skimpy bikinis around the house, and always bounced when they walked. They bent over in delicious and provocative poses constantly. But somewhere along the line, someone had forgotten to tell this young coed what that could do to a man. 

Suddenly, he felt compelled to show her. 

He squeezed her mound again, feeling the softness in his palm. It was real, tender, not fake and decorative like some women. He licked his dry lips, trying not to groan. 

He slid his body downward, slowly, pressing his chest into her back, his stomach against her spine. He dropped his mouth to her neck, nuzzling the flesh beneath her ear. And he moved his hand beneath her arm, onto the side of her rib cage. 

She had to be awake now, he knew. 

But she wasn't objecting. She wasn't pulling away. 

As his cock pressed against her bare skin, he groaned at last, and felt her tingle. 

Pull away, he wanted to scream at her. 

Object, tell me to stop, don't let me have you like this. 

But she did nothing to stop him, and lay completely still beneath his hand. 

Slowly, his fingers ran down her ribs, over the slender dip that was her waist, and then up onto the curve of her hip. Her skin was like satin, and he was glad she wasn't some exercise freak, all lumpy and hard. She was soft, a delicate flower. 

His tongue came out, licking at her neck. Then his hand moved over the outside of her thigh. He slid it down and to the side, until his arm was stretched along her body. Carefully, his hand pushed at the back of her thigh, guiding her leg to bend, her knee going onto the bed infront of her. 

Now she was slightly spread, slightly open to him. His hand ran lower, and he could feel the heat of her before he felt her delicate sexy flesh. He wanted to stop that moment, freeze it in time; the moment just before he touched her, the anticipation of it more heady than any war he'd been in. 

But he moved onward, ignoring that, instinctively knowing there was more to be had. 

Down his fingers went, running over the downy hair of her sex. She moaned and rolled forward more, until she was almost on her stomach. His mouth followed her, but he curved his belly away. 

His lips were wet now, hot on her neck. His fingers parted her swollen lips and again he felt that anticipation. 

Would she be wet? Would she be willing? Or was this all some elaborate façade, where she thought she had to give in to him because of his strength and position? 

He wouldn't stop, either way. 

As his finger parted her chubby labia, it met with the wetness of her desire, and he sighed, his spine straightening with the realization of her lust. 

She wanted this, and she wanted him. 

He would have to give her what she wanted. 

His fingers began to stroke her slit, not entering, not intruding. He smeared her juices up and down her lips, rubbing harder without opening them again. As his finger began to move faster, she shivered and trembled. Her body rocked lightly back against his hand. 

He began to move his mouth down her neck, to her shoulder, then back to her shoulder blades, over her back. Down her spine he slid his tongue, moving his body lower on the bed. 

He felt her tensing, shivering even more. She finally realized what he intended, and he wondered suddenly if all the tension in her body meant she was going to object. 

Then he wondered if maybe it was because no one had done this for her before. 

He wouldn't stop, either way. 

Down went his mouth, over the dip of her lower back, then down over her buttocks. His large hands cupped her hips and rolled her completely onto her stomach. He was between her thighs now, and the blankets tumbled to the floor as he adjusted his position. 

Looking down on her, she looked like a human garden. Her best flower was in bloom, and he could see the pink petals between her thighs. His hands went over her ass, stroking and massaging. He looked up. 

She was clutching the pillow now, half burying her face in it. 

Was that from shame, or fear? 

He wouldn't stop, either way. 

He lowered his head to her legs, licking first along the inside of one thigh, then along the inside of the other. His hands slid beneath them and up to her lower stomach. Then he lifted her insignificant weight upwards, tilting her body off the bed. 

Now her sex was infront of his face, and now he was the one shivering. The girl squealed but he didn't hear her. His tongue came out, flicking over where his finger had so recently been rubbing in preparation for this moment. 

She tasted divine, womanly, like honeyed wine. 

Again his tongue lashed out, lapping along that tight crevice. Then he pushed it into the folds, parting her, seeking out her secrets. 

He found her clitoris, hidden at the top of her slit beneath its small sheath-like hood. He tongued it, and she struggled in his hands as if to pull away. But she could not. 

He moved his tongue lower, flicking back and forth over the inner labia, the small slender lips aligned around her vagina. Her flesh was stiff, excited, and he closed his eyes, drinking her in. 

Then he moved his tongue inside her, his hands lifting her, bringing her closer to him, over his mouth. His tongue writhed serpentine in her privacy, and she kicked with her legs, openly whining and gasping for the pleasure he was giving her. 

Around and around he swirled his tongue, then he began expertly diving it in and out of her, almost fucking her like it was a small cock or dildo. She bucked and squirmed, and at last, she came around his mouth. He felt her walls tight around his tongue, felt her orgasm stroking him. And still he drank, until she was completely weak in his hands. 

Finally, he settled her back to the bed. She lay there, limp, exhausted, immobile. 

But he wasn't done. This wasn't all he had been dreaming. 

For a moment, he leaned over her, moving his perfumed mouth against her cheek, and then her ear. 

"I can't take a risk like your pussy," he said quietly. 

He ground his cock against her rounded bottom, and her eyes fluttered, confused. 

"I still want you," he said. 

Then he pulled back again. 

Kneeling between her thighs, he began to stroke her puss again with one hand. Within a few strokes, she was wet again. And that's what he wanted. Carefully, he rubbed over her lips. 

She seemed confused, her eyes staring off at the far wall, her throat rippling as she gulped. 

He put a hand on his thick cock, stroking over the shaft and the bulbous head. Precum oozed onto his fingertips, and he smeared it over the taut skin. When it was very wet, he took that hand and moved it to her body. 

With his other hand, he pulled apart her buttocks. Then he ran one wet finger up from her puss, dragging her own lust upwards over her anus. His cum-covered finger ran downwards as well now, teasing her puckered hole, making it slick with the wetness they both had to give. 

Would she object now? Would she try to get away now that she had been pleased, and he had not? 

He wouldn't stop, either way. 

Slowly he moved forward on the bed. His hands pulled her ass cheeks apart, his fingers squeezing the soft flesh of her bottom and dimpling it. His cock dropped in between, and the head seemed to instinctively find the hole, bouncing against it. 

She'd never had this done before, either, he realized by her deer-in-headlights look. 

Forward he pushed, feeling the strong rim of muscles around her anus objecting to his size. But he didn't stop, just continued slowly pushing. Then he gripped her hips, and began to pull her back onto his shaft. 

More and more of him began to slide into her. She buried her face in the pillow completely now, out of shame or in an effort to smother her own screams. He didn't care. 

He wouldn't stop, either way. 

Half of him was inside her now. She felt so good, so tight. She was hot here, her ass gripping him in her panic. But he kept going, until he felt the hair of his groin pressing against her cheeks. He lifted her hips up more, her knees going under her. Then he pushed her off of him. 

Slowly, agonizingly, he withdrew most of his throbbing cock from her ass. He watched as it emerged, wet, slick, and so tightly squeezed that it was red skinned now. Then he mercilessly plunged it back inside her. Then he withdrew again. 

With his fingers on her curving hips, he moved her against him. He was lost now in the rhythm. In and out, in and out, in and out. He closed his eyes, fucking her ass just like he had in his dream. 

His hand went out, running along her back. Finally he found the tangles of her hair, and he ran his fingers along the back of her neck, gripping her dark, long locks. He pulled her head back, and she squealed. But the sound wasn't one of agonizing pain or fear. 

It was the sound of drunken frenzied lust. And it made him pump faster. 

In and out he went, in and out. Finally, his balls slapping against her wet puss, he began to cum. 

He couldn't believe how much of his seed he poured into that girl. He couldn't stop it, it just kept spurting out of him, into her tight tunnel. 

At last, he dropped to the bed, releasing her and lying next to her on the sheets. He panted, staring at the ceiling, wondering a dozen things. 

Finally, she eased his mind. Trembling, shaking, she slowly made her way to his side. Then she rested a hand on his chest, and nestled her head into the crook of his shoulder. 

He pulled her close. 

Had she really wanted all of this? Had she been wanting this all along? Or was she just feeling obligated because her father had set this man to watch over her, and in her world, sex was just another way to pay someone for services rendered? 

He wouldn't have stopped, either way.