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Cats and Dogs Ch. 01

By: ingarlm



Authors note: 

This is a long story with a plot as well as developing relationships. There is a fair bit of sex in it but not immediately, and not in this chapter. I hope to post new chapters every three or four days as although it is all written I didn't divide it into chapters as I went along, and so to make sense I'm having to rework the beginning and end of each section. I will know not to create extra work for myself in the future!

The story features both m/m and m/f relationships (and sex scenes in later chapters).

Please let me know what you think by voting or commenting, feedback is all the reward we get on Lit but it's worth it!

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Chapter 1

On the outskirts of a small country village sat a large house, set in substantial grounds with lots of woodland and a few outbuildings scattered around, some half hidden in weeds and bushes. The main house was imposing and well maintained, with the two wings separated by a large alcoved entranceway, and stone pillars in front of a huge wooden door with a flight of steps leading up to it. At the foot of the steps on either side were two plinths, each featuring a lifelike stone carving of a large wolf. It had been a mansion house built by a wealthy Georgian family, but was now owned by a rich businessman. 

That businessman was Samuel Arcan. He stood well over six foot tall, with a broad chest, his whole body muscular and toned. His hair was dark and long but usually tied back neatly, showing off his handsome face and striking deep green eyes. At that moment he was sat in the dining room having breakfast with his four friends and team mates, all resident at his mansion. While he was dressed in suit and tie, the three men had bare chests and wore only jogging bottoms. The one woman at the table wore a bright coloured sundress. All four listened intently to their leader while they ate their breakfasts. At first glance the scene looked calm, but there was an air of tension because today was an important day for all those present.

When he finished his meal, Sam spoke to the others. 

'I'm sure I don't need to remind you that our new colleagues arrive today, or that I expect you all to be on your best behaviour. I expect they will want the tour when they get here. Tilly,' he looked at the woman to get her attention, 'since I have business at the solicitors this morning, I may have to leave their Alpha with you in my absence.' 

She nodded to confirm she understood the instruction. 'Make sure you get back to the house when they arrive. They'll be coming by car so you should hear them wherever you are.'

'The rest of you, go about your usual business, but don't be surprised if you see the others around later on. And I know you are used to being around cats, but remember they aren't used to our kind.' He smiled as the men laughed quietly. 

He hoped that this would go well, but he had reservations despite reassurances from the Council. Two independent units being asked to join forces was worrying enough, but with their differences? They would either complement each other perfectly, as the Council hoped, or it would be all out war before they even got to whatever important assignment this was all in aid of.

Sam was proud to lead this team of commandos, and keen to show them in a good light to the new team leader, or Alpha, and his men. It was unusual for teams to be joined together for a mission, and their objective was unknown. He knew and trusted all the people he worked with and they felt the same about each other, and secure under his leadership. Even if everything went well it was going to take time to build those kind of bonds with new people, especially since they would also be a tight unit already.

The four men got up from the table and left the last team member finishing her breakfast delicately. They moved out to the massive hallway where three men rapidly shed their jogging bottoms and crouched as they started to change. Long legs shortened and hair spread from their chests and head over the rest of their bodies. Their faces and ears started to elongate until instead of human features they had muzzles and pricked ears on top of their heads, and tails grew from the base of their spines. The one remaining man stood with the three wolves and gave them final instructions for the day.

'Usual perimeter sweeps, and then your time is your own until lunch. We'll meet our guests properly then. See you later.'

The wolves growled quickly to let him know they would do as asked, then ran out of the door and rapidly disappeared in different directions to check the grounds as ordered. Sam turned back to the dining room to see Tilly had finally finished and was walking into the hall. 

'Am I on sweep until the others get here?' she asked.

'Yes. You'll hear them, but I'll give you a call anyway. You get to be our big surprise today you know.'

'Oh good.' She didn't look pleased at that news. 'Shall I clean my coat especially?'

'Don't complain. You never know, it might be to your advantage. Perhaps one of them will take your fancy!' He smiled at her but her displeasure showed even more at his teasing.

'I've told you before, you are more like them than I am. Perhaps we should hope one of them takes your fancy. It's about time you got a mate.' 

As she talked she stripped off her dress revealing she wore nothing underneath. She handed it to him and started her change, the scowl on her face rapidly disappearing as the hair spread across her body. Her muzzle was much shorter than the mens' had been, her tail on top of her back, and rather than grey she was pure black. Sam looked down at the panther before him. It was just like her to change rather than let him finish this conversation face to face. 

He spoke. 'It goes without saying that you are in charge of the team while I am away, but remember there will be another Alpha here. I expect you to follow his orders as if they were my own.'

Her response was a quick purr and she rubbed against his leg as she walked out the door. No quick escape like the wolves, she ambled out gently then leapt down the steps and broke into a graceful run as she too headed to the perimeter of the land to check their territory. He sighed. He knew she would always do what he told her and she did respect him as Alpha, but that didn't stop her being mouthy when she wanted to and she was the only one of his team that would dare talk to him like a friend as well as a boss.

Her last comments were a regular source of disagreement between them. She seemed to feel some duty to sort out his love life. If he had tried to find her a mate he suspected he would end up with at least a few scratches for his trouble, but for some reason she didn't see any problem teasing him about his lack of one. And worse still, she seemed to have some bizarre idea that he should find himself a cat. 

He was wolf, not panther, no matter how much she teased about his cat-like qualities, and right now the last thing he wanted to be thinking about was getting involved with a cat. She was right about herself though. Raised by wolves, she was as much one of them as she could be without changing her DNA. Her dainty manners showed against the wolves, but mainly because she was the only female.

All he had to do now was wait for the others to arrive. This worried him more than it should, and he knew deep down there were going to be problems. Some of which would certainly be his own. He couldn't help but think back to the Council meeting when he had received his orders. The Alphas of each team had been called to attend, and after being told their orders he was introduced to Tom. Ironic name for a cat really. 

He couldn't forget the instant charge that went through his body when their eyes met, nor the warmth when they shook hands. The meeting had been brief but had left him with far too many unfulfilled fantasies that came to him in the middle of the night. 'Why did he have to be a bloody cat?' he thought. Worse still, one he was going to have to work with and not let his feelings show. He could just imagine the horror on the other Alpha's face if he found out he had been the star of Sam's wet dreams of late.

Sam had long ago resigned himself to never having a mate, but it annoyed him more than it should when Tilly reminded him about his lack of one. He didn't believe that he would find a man that he could have that close connection with, and having tried a few brief relationships he was more sure it wouldn't happen for him. Even less likely was the idea that he would find another Were to share his life with. Not that his illogical side didn't wish for it, but he tried to keep that under control. He couldn't help wondering and imagining himself with Tom though, and it scared him. He needed to be focussed on work, not hoping for things that could never happen.

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At that moment Tom and his team were sat in their car, still a good hour from their destination. They were all grumpy after hours stuck in the confined space. As soon as they got there he was going to let them out for a run. He would have to deal with their Alpha, but they could have some fun. Not that meeting Sam again would be unpleasant. Tom also remembered their meeting fondly, probably too fondly he thought with a grimace. Sam was tall and broad, with long dark hair and intense emerald green eyes. As far as humans went, he was pretty much exactly Tom's type. 

Unfortunately, he wasn't entirely human, and the other side of him that Tom hadn't yet seen was definitely going to make any romantic entanglement highly unlikely. 'Why did he have to be a bloody dog?' he thought. He couldn't help thinking that it didn't matter though. If Sam felt anything like the connection he had at their meeting then this assignment was going to be very interesting. If not, it was going to be frustrating as hell working with someone who made his pulse race and he could never have. Tom let out a loud sigh, enough to draw the attention of his men, but thankfully they all assumed it was down to the journey and he didn't have to explain himself. He focussed on the road ahead and tried not to think about anything else for the rest of the trip.

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Finally Sam heard the sound of their gates opening and a car coming up the gravel drive. 'Tilly' he called in his head, and heard her answer that she knew damn it, and was on her way. He laughed softly at the rebuke. She knew what to do and was annoyed at him calling despite him having said he would. He walked out to the front of the house and down the steps to greet the new arrivals, steeling himself at the same time to behave himself around Tom and be professional. He really hoped that his body would not betray him if he felt the same as last time.

All the car doors opened a split second after it stopped and four men jumped out, obviously glad to be out in the open air again. Tom walked straight over to him and Sam took a deep breath ready to play host. He tried not to think it, but noticed that Tom looked really good, despite being dishevelled from the journey. He had on jeans and a t-shirt but they both clung tight to a muscular body. He wasn't either as tall or broad as Sam, but not that far off either. His hair was also dark but cut short, and his eyes were bright blue and almost seemed to twinkle as he recognised Sam. Sam groaned inwardly, instantly aware of the other man in the way he didn't want.

'Would you mind if my guys headed straight out for a run? We've been stuck in there for hours and they need to stretch their legs.' he grinned. 'You didn't have to dress up to welcome us by the way,' he said, indicating Sam's suit. He was thinking how good Sam looked in it though, and mentally kicking himself as he did so.

'No problem,' replied Sam. 'If they head out they can start to familiarise themselves with the lay of the land.'

Before he had finished speaking the three other men were rapidly shedding clothing so they could change to cat form, and in a minute there were three black panthers standing in front of Tom waiting to be dismissed. 

'This is their home remember, we are guests. I expect you to show respect to our hosts, so if you meet the others be good.' 

Three purrs in response and the cats were soon disappearing into the trees nearby. Tom turned back to his host, wondering if the quick eye movement upwards meant Sam had been looking at his ass. He shook his head to clear it of the unlikely thought.

'I hope this is going to work,' he said. 'Seems like the Council haven't ever heard the phrase "fighting like cats and dogs".'

'Let's hope it doesn't come to that,' replied Sam. 'They obviously have something big in mind, and I think the plan is our skills and senses will complement each other so we can do it.'

Tom smiled. He liked the idea of complementing Sam, even more now he had seen him again. He just needed to try and keep a lid on things until he found out more about his host. Despite his mind wandering his inner cat was still on alert and he felt the hairs on his neck raise as he became aware of an unfamiliar presence. He heard himself hiss as he saw the panther walking towards them. 

'That's not one of my team,' he managed to get out in his human voice. 

Sam didn't seem at all concerned, and walked over to the cat, holding out a bright piece of material. 'I know, she's one of mine.'

As Tom watched, the cat started to slip inside the material as Sam held it, and once she changed he found himself looking at a woman in a sundress, knowing his jaw was practically on the floor with surprise. He didn't know there was a cat here, and for her to be one of the team was even more of a shock. Even worse, the way they were smiling at each other suggested not only a private joke at his expense, but also a closeness that Tom didn't like, and he was surprised to feel a pang of jealousy towards the woman. Seems Sam might not be anti-cat when it came to a mate after all, but she wasn't what Tom had in mind.

He became aware that Sam was speaking and managed to pay attention. 'Tilly here is my Second. I think she is the reason my team was chosen for this. We've already found that cat and dog can work well together in the field.'

Tom stood processing this information. A woman and cat on the team, and she was second-in-command. It seemed too bizarre amongst a pack of dogs that she had such status. The thought crossed his mind that they must be involved. In some ways perhaps that would make things easier as he wouldn't be hoping for more from Sam. He'd intended to find out if he stood a chance with him, irrespective of their different animal sides, but he'd also known it was unlikely Sam would be interested in men, let alone cats. 

He finally recovered enough to speak. 'Sorry, I didn't expect there to be another cat here. Please forgive my lack of welcome.' 

She laughed. 'It's not a problem. Sam told me I was going to be a surprise. It's nice to meet you. Are the others running wild?'

'Yes. It's been a long journey and they needed a bit of exercise. I'd be glad to join them to be honest. Do we need to start making plans now?' He turned back to Sam to ask. 

'Unfortunately I have to see my lawyer in town, hence the suit,' Sam replied, indicating his clothes. 'I've asked Tilly to show you around until I get back, and my team will meet back here for lunch. I think that's early enough to start getting acquainted properly.'

Tom was relieved, both to be able to exercise and to be away from Sam while he considered what he had learned so far. 'Thanks, you have no idea how much I need a run!' 

He started to strip and changed as soon as he was naked. In his haste he didn't notice Tilly moving to do the same, or that Sam had frozen to the spot, unable to look away for the brief moment he had been stood there totally nude, still in his human form. By the time he looked up again, Sam seemed slightly flushed, but spoke normally to tell the two cats he would see them soon. 

Sam walked to his car, trying to clear the very pleasant image from his mind so the reaction in his pants would go away. The sight of Tom naked was not something he would forget in a hurry. His body was magnificent, toned like his own but less broad or hairy, and he was well endowed as well. The thoughts running through his head about what he would like to do to that body and cock had caused an almost instant erection. He swallowed hard as he walked away, knowing that whatever his body might want, he was not going to give in to lust when there were far more important things at stake in this operation. Nor was he going to chance his feelings for an Alpha cat who was almost certainly straight, but he knew already he was going to find being around Tom really difficult.

Tilly however had not missed the look on Sam's face. Her mind raced at the sudden knowledge that Sam had been looking at Tom with more than a little lust. She had also sensed the emotion, a sudden wave of desire from Sam that had almost sent her reeling with its intensity, and certainly a stronger emotion than she had ever felt from him. There had been a strange mix of emotions in the air through the brief meeting, starting with Tom's displeasure at seeing her, which strangely hadn't gone away entirely even when he knew her place in the house. Perhaps there was some hope for her leader finding someone special? She could only find out more about Tom and pray that there was a chance.

'Are you ready to go see the grounds?' she thought to him. 

He purred a confirmation and they set off at a slow run, heading first down the drive as Tilly wanted to show him around the perimeter before heading into some specific areas where they trained.

'Unusual for an Alpha not to have one of his own kind as Second.' Tom commented to her, trying to keep a tight control on his feelings. 

He knew female cats were often sensitive to emotion, and had no desire for her to know his thoughts about Sam. He had hoped that seeing him again would help clear his mind of the attraction he had felt at their first brief meeting, but he knew now he wanted Sam more, and worse, had to face the knowledge that Sam was almost certainly not interested, and already involved with Tilly. 

'We've been working together longer than the others have been with us. Other wolves have come and gone from the team; there's three here at the moment who've joined at various times. I was raised by wolves, so it doesn't seem odd to me, and they all know I'm Second because I'm good at what I do. My skills work well with Sam's, so we get good results.'

Tom considered what Tilly told him. It boded well for the mission, whatever that might be, and of course assuming that his team could work as well with dogs as she did. He still had reservations but really hoped they could pull this off. It would be good for both teams if they could take on their mission and succeed.

'You don't ever have disagreements then? Don't you ever find your cat side getting frustrated with them?'

He heard her laughter inside his head before she answered. 'No, not the cat in me; sometimes the female, especially being stuck here with all these men. To be honest, I don't tend to think of myself as cat, I've spent so little of my life around them. If anyone is cat-like here it's Sam not me. I keep telling him he'll end up as one, or at least mated with one.'

Tom picked up on that comment straight away and couldn't stop his question. 'You, I assume? It seemed to me you were already mates.'

This time the laughing wasn't just in his head, although in her cat form the sound was odd. She stopped running and turned to face him. Even her feline features showed amusement. Although she didn't plan on telling Tom, she had known Sam was gay for many years. It was only a surprise to her today because she had never known him be that interested in anyone specific, not even the few men he had dated. 


Cats and Dogs Ch. 01



'I guarantee it won't be me. I don't know what made you think that. Perhaps I should explain I wasn't just raised by any wolves, I was raised by his family, as part of his litter. Genetics aside, he's my brother and has been since we were cubs.'

Tilly studied Tom's face as she replied. Something was going on here with the information he was trying to get from her. He was getting her life story, but somehow she had the feeling this wasn't about her. He was keeping a tight lid on his emotions though, and she couldn't work out exactly what his motives were. Still, she would plenty of time to work things out over the coming weeks. Her hopes that Tom might also like her brother started to raise.

Tom's mind was racing now. Sister rather than mate. That put a whole different spin on things. Since the whole idea of this mission was to foster cat-dog relations, perhaps he still could try and do his part. He smiled at the thought. Still, stage one was always information gathering, and he had been learning plenty that would be of use. Of course a good operative would also make sure their reasons for asking questions were not obvious.

'You've been very good telling me all about you. I didn't expect so much help, especially considering how rude I was to you. I know I'm not your Alpha and you don't have to be open with me.'

'Sam told me I should treat your instructions as if they came from him. I have no problem having two bosses for a while.'

'And what happens if we end up giving you conflicting orders?'

She laughed again. 'Then I decide which one of you makes the most sense!'

Tom was amused at this response, even though it was quite cheeky given that he was an Alpha. 'So you consider yourself more intelligent than us?'

'Only one of you!' she replied, still smiling.

After that they continued their run for a while, Tilly pointing out the various outbuildings and training areas, but both keeping their conversation light while they considered what had been said so far and what it might mean. 

Suddenly they both heard noises coming from a little way away. It sounded like the first clash of characters had started. Snarling and hissing sounds caused both he and Tilly to start running towards an obvious altercation, he hoping desperately that no major fight would erupt and also cursing Dill. He knew it was the youngest member of his team involved in whatever was going on. Even if he hadn't recognised the voice, he would have bet Dill being the first one to get into trouble, being the most immature and also the most prone to feline pride. It would be just like him to try and wind up one of their new colleagues if he saw an opportunity.

The two panthers soon reached the clearing where all the noise was coming from. Thankfully there was no actual fight in progress, although the panther and wolf were almost nose to nose and making their most angry noises. He noticed the other members of his team were closing in, almost at the same moment as two more wolves rushed towards the scene, staying back but raising their hackles and growling softly to indicate they would be backing up their team mate if required. While Tom assessed the situation quickly, Tilly was straight in there, pushing between the two and turning them away from each other. He couldn't hear what went between her and the wolves as she had directed her thoughts, but the wolf backed off and went to stand with the other two, although none of them relaxed much.

When she turned back, clearly ready to take on Dill, he had to intervene. 'I will deal with my own people,' he said clearly, making it obvious this was an order. 

She lowered her head to acknowledge his superiority over this matter, and moved to watch with the rest of her team. Tom turned to Dill, who had not backed down even a little, and almost looked ready to start another fight over his first attempt being broken up. 

He directed his thoughts before starting to talk as he saw no need for the wolves to know exactly what was going on. 

'What the fuck do you think you are doing?' he snarled. 'I told you to respect our hosts and you try and start a fight? I should have known better than to trust you to behave yourself.'

'The dog started it.' Dill snapped back. 

Tom groaned internally as he realised Dill was not stopping everyone from hearing his side of their conversation, a fact which was confirmed by the snarls of the wolves behind him. He was glad when he heard Tilly making a soothing sound, and the snarls subsided quickly. At least they were used to following orders. Dill was another matter altogether. His next comment was said with some surprise in his tone, but whether he was trying to or not, he made things a whole lot worse. 

'They have a pet cat?'

This time the noise coming from Tilly was not soothing, and she wasn't going to stop her team snarling either. None of them were impressed at Dill's comment. To Tom's slight surprise, Dill actually seemed to be backing down, and he started to crouch in a submissive gesture as Tilly came towards him showing her teeth and hissing. The fact that Tom and the other two cats were also expressing their displeasure with him probably helped. Tom hoped that Tilly had enough self-control to deal with this without violence. 

She walked right up to Dill and looked down her nose at him as he made an attempt to cower and purr an apology. 

'I am no-one's pet. You need to learn to show some respect, kitten.' she hissed at him, before turning tail and walking away. 

Tom was impressed with her handling of the situation, but wanted to reinforce her comments. 'She is their Second. I'm sure you won't make a mistake like insulting her again.'

Dill knew he was in trouble. His big mouth was getting him into difficulties already, and they had barely arrived. Getting in a contest with one of the wolves was bad enough, but insulting a female and their Second... 'Shit', he thought to himself. He'd heard his own team all rebuking him, and he'd deserved the kitten insult. He'd been aware of the other cat when she pushed him aside, but in his anger he hadn't noticed she wasn't one of his own, or that she even was a she. He hoped grovelling would help the situation, especially now he had noticed that important fact.

Tom decided that now things had calmed it would be a good time for introductions. 'Team, you'll meet their Alpha, Sam, later. This is Tilly.' he indicated the other cat, and pointed to his own team. 'This one is Dill, who you've all met for the wrong reasons. The others are my Second, Alex, and Cal.'

Tilly nodded and completed the introductions starting with the wolf who had been in the argument. 'Finn, Den and Rob.'

Tom nodded at each of them as he learned their names, then addressed his team again. 

'I think it's time we went back to the house and got our car unloaded, and perhaps lugging all our stuff will help Dill work off his excess energy.' He turned to Dill for a moment. 'And later we will have another discussion about your behaviour, and you can apologise to everyone.'

'I'll come and show you your rooms.' Tilly responded. 

There was a quick exchange between her and Finn that Tom couldn't hear, but he got the impression that none of the wolves were keen to leave her alone with the other cats. Whatever was said, they left the clearing, although obviously with some reluctance. Tilly said she would lead the way and the five cats headed off.

In only a few minutes they were back at the car parked at the bottom of the steps. Tilly headed straight into the house, picking up her dress in her mouth as she went. Before the others had time to change she was back at the door, clothed and in human form. The cats looked up as she threw them some jogging bottoms. 'I hope you don't mind too much, but we try and keep a little discretion here, Sam's instructions.' She vanished quickly to give them chance to change form and get dressed. So far she had only seen Tom, and she wondered what the others looked like. It would be interesting to see how young Dill was, as she suspected from his behaviour he wouldn't be very old. 'Of course, he could just be an idiot,' she thought to herself. 

She might have been amused to know that Dill was calling himself an idiot just then. The vision at the top of the steps had made him feel even worse. He'd insulted a woman who looked that good? 'Well done. She'll not look twice at you now,' he told himself, and resolved to take the earliest opportunity to apologise properly in the hope he was wrong. 

He considered his chances if she would give him the time of day. Alex and Cal had mates who they had left behind, and wouldn't be chasing Tilly. Tom, he rather doubted would be interested. Dill had his suspicions about him, but had never had any proof, not that it usually mattered. Perhaps Tilly would impress his boss unlike the other women who had tried to get him as a mate in the past? He sighed loudly as he pulled on the trousers and went to get their bags from the boot.

Dill was not at all surprised that he was left to collect all their stuff. Thankfully they hadn't brought a lot as most things they needed would be provided. He could just about carry all the bags in one trip. He followed the sound of voices up the large staircase in the hall and to the left wing of the house. Tilly was showing each person their room, and he handed over their bags as they went to settle themselves in. When she spotted him she moved to the final open door and spoke to him. 'This is your room. Bathroom is directly opposite.' She moved away almost immediately.

Dill dropped his bag and moved to block her path. She stared at him rather coldly, but at least didn't try and push past. 'I want to apologise properly for my behaviour. Sometimes I get carried away with my own importance and forget my manners entirely. I was an idiot, sorry.'

Dill thought he almost saw a smile before she replied. 'At least we agree on something. Lunch will be in an hour, you can settle in until then. And try not to start any more fights in the meantime.' She walked away then and his eyes followed her. She had spoken to him which was a start, even if it had only be agreeing that he was an idiot. He liked the sway of her hips as she walked down the hall, her long dark hair moving against her back. Once she turned the corner and he could no longer see her he managed to move from the spot and head into his room. It was nicely furnished and after dropping his bag and trousers on the floor he settled down on the bed for a quick catnap.

* * * * * * 

Tilly headed back to her room to get some shoes. She wanted to meet Sam at the gate when he got back, but fancied walking on two feet for a change. The gravel wouldn't hurt her paws, but was painful on skin. It had been an odd morning and she wanted to think. She had been surprised by Sam's reaction to Tom, and Tom's questions, but more than anything right now she was confused about her own feelings. She'd never spent much time with cats, even though her adoptive parents had introduced her to them in her youth. Suddenly being surrounded by them was actually unnerving. The rest of her team hadn't wanted her to go off without them, and once she was alone with the cats on the way back to the house she had felt uncomfortable until they were back in human form. She could deal with men, but was going to have trouble getting used to other panthers.

As she walked, she considered the new men. She didn't really have the measure of Alex or Cal yet; they had been fairly quiet except for rebuking Dill. Tom was puzzling because he kept a tight lid on his thoughts and feelings, and she hated not knowing what was going on in his head, especially since Sam was clearly interested in him. She would be asking about that as soon as possible. Then there was Dill. He had indeed been an idiot, but perhaps had redeemed himself a little by acknowledging the fact. She'd resolved to be offhand with him, but had trouble doing so when he came along the hall with the bags. He wasn't as young as she had expected, although younger than the others. 

She had tried to dismiss him quickly so as not to spend any longer looking at him. Her cat side found him intriguing, and she'd also felt her human side reacting to his appearance. He was muscular, but like the rest of the cats much more lean than the wolves were. His eyes and hair were light brown, and the hair continued over his chest. When she had spoken to him she'd had the strangest urge to lean forward and run her fingers through it. And unlike his Alpha, she'd had no trouble feeling his emotions as he watched her walk away from him. If he hadn't started off by insulting her, she'd have had a lot of difficulty walking away. She sighed. Things were turning out to be complicated.

Sam heard her question in his head as he headed down the road towards their driveway. 'You nearly back yet Sam?' 

'One minute,' he replied, starting to turn. 'You had a good morning?'

'Eventful.' came the reply as he drove through the iron gates and saw her at the side of the drive waiting for him. He stopped and she got in. He sensed she wanted to talk so didn't drive any further.

'So what has gone wrong so far?' he enquired.

'Dill.' came the reply, with the name almost hissed in exasperation. 'One of the new guys, managed to nearly start a fight with Finn and then insulted me when I broke it up.'

'Where was Tom?'

'Just behind me. He did sort it, but said he'd have more words later. To his credit, he let me get a word in as well.' Sam smiled. He had a suspicion she hadn't minced her words. 

'So what have you shown Tom so far?'

She looked at him oddly before answering that. 'Not much. We headed out and were talking when we heard the fight. As soon as that was sorted he took his team back to the house. I've shown them their rooms and they are unpacking.'

'What were you talking about?' he asked, trying to surpress his interest. 

'He wanted to know about you and me.'

'Huh?' he said, startled. 'What about us?'

She started laughing. 'He seemed to think we were rather close. So close that we were either mates or wanted to be. I had to enlighten him, I thought you'd want him to know the truth.'

Sam was so caught up in wondering about what Tom had thought about him and Tilly he nearly missed the inflection in her voice. 'What do you mean by that?' 

'I saw how you looked at him. Felt it too. He had quite an effect on you.'

He glared at her. 'We are not talking about this,' he growled. He was not going to have her getting involved, especially when nothing was going to happen.

'You are kidding me? I can't let you sit by and not even find out if you have a chance with him. I know what you felt.' Tilly was shocked at the denial coming from Sam about what he was feeling.

He growled again. 'Consider it an order. I don't want to hear another word.' He restarted the car and shot up the drive before she had chance to say anything more. Wisely she did stay quiet. He didn't want to examine his feelings, particularly not with her. As he pulled up in front of the house Tilly jumped out almost before he had stopped. She headed straight into the house and he could tell he had annoyed her. Still, it would be worth it if she actually listened to him for once. 

Tom had heard the car coming and was just inside the door. He wondered at the scowl on her face as Tilly walked past him, and wondered what had gone on. Time to apologise to Sam for Dill, he thought. He had no doubt that whatever else might have happened, Tilly would have mentioned that. He walked out to the car, which Sam was still sat in considering what had been said. He jumped when Tom knocked on the window.

'Sorry, didn't mean to scare you. You guys okay?'

'Yes, fine.' His tone of voice didn't back up the comment, but Tom decided not to push it. Sam was glad of that. After Tilly had made him aware his feelings for Tom were obvious, he wanted to get a hold of himself, and probably the last person he needed to see right then was the object of his lust. He steeled himself to be all business and got out of the car.

'I gather there have already been teething problems?' he asked.

'Yes, sorry. Not the best start to be honest. I was going to have a word with him later, and I wondered if you wanted to sit in on that, and if we could also speak to Finn.'

Sam's reply was curt. 'You think my man started it?'

'No, definitely not.' Tom replied quickly, wondering at the accusation. 'Dill is just the type to start to show off, and I'm sure he provoked Finn. I didn't see the start, but he insulted Tilly in front of everyone. I would like to speak to Finn to find out what happened.'

'Okay. We'll have a word with the both of them after lunch. I'm starving.' Sam headed into the house, leaving a bemused Tom behind him. He thought they had got on well so far, but this time Sam had seemed distant and as though he didn't want to talk at all. Perhaps Dill's actions had really caused problems. Of course, it was just as likely that whatever he and Tilly had been speaking about was the cause of it. He would love to know why they were both in a mood. Whatever the cause, this wasn't the best start either for the mission or in fulfilling his own desires.



Cats and Dogs Ch. 02



After an eventful first meeting between the teams, lunch passed by peacefully, although there was little conversation. Tom still wasn't sure whether Dill was the cause of that or if something else had happened that he wasn't aware of. Thankfully Dill decided to stay silent and not cause any more problems. He didn't look happy when told they would be speaking to him later though. After they had all eaten and cleared up most headed out to continue looking over the grounds. Rather than separate again, Sam and Tom instructed them to go as a group so that the wolves could show the panthers the training areas. The two headed to Sam's office together, neither really saying much.

Sam was still considering how to keep his feelings in check. No matter how cute Tom was, there was no way he was going to let him know he thought that. They had a mission to do, and it was not the time to be getting involved with a colleague, especially not one who was also an Alpha, and not even the same species. Besides which, it was unlikely Tom would be interested; what were the chances of him also being gay? 

Tom was following Sam, wondering something very similar. At their first meeting at the Council he had felt a connection and thought it wasn't just him feeling it either, but perhaps it was wishful thinking. Since he had arrived there had been a couple of moments when he thought Sam was looking at him with definite interest. If he could only be sure it would be appreciated he would make a move and try and see how deep that connection could be. He was also enjoying the view of Sam's muscular back and pert backside as he walked ahead of him. So much in fact that he only noticed him stop at the office door at the last moment and narrowly avoided walking into him. 

Sam turned as he got to the door, and was surprised by how close Tom was to him. They were so close to touching he could feel the heat from the other man's body. He heard himself draw in a sharp breath and felt a twitch in his groin confirming his body liked this closeness and wanted more. He quickly opened the door and moved away from Tom before his urges got the better of him. He managed to breathe normally again once he got some distance between them, but he saw a look on Tom's face that suggested he had noticed. He decided to give Finn a call straight away so they weren't on their own too long. 

Tom had definitely noticed Sam's reaction to him being close, and his senses had been in overdrive as well. It was some confirmation of his hopes about Sam, but the fact he had moved away so quickly suggested there was some reason he wasn't comfortable with it. He wanted to push the closeness again to see what happened, but before he could make a move there was a knock on the door and Finn had been invited in.

Finn addressed Sam immediately. 'I'm sorry boss, I shouldn't have let him get to me like that. He was just being so cocky and kept pushing til he got a reaction from me. I know you expect better.'

'I gather he did a good job of getting everyone's backs up. I do expect better though and I don't want it to happen again. Tom, is there anything you want to ask?'

'No, not really. You confirmed my suspicions. I'm sorry Finn. He is good at his job but he thinks a lot of himself sometimes. I will be having words.'

Finn was quickly dismissed and said he would head out to join the others. Tom tried to call Dill in his head but got no reply. He had been told not to leave the house, so unless he had been very stupid and disobeyed more orders, he must have fallen asleep. 'I can't get an answer, he must be out of it.' he said to Sam. 'I'll go fetch him.'

'It's okay, I'll ask Tilly,' Sam replied, without thinking that this would mean being alone with Tom again. He thought out to her and although he got a reply he got the definite impression she was still unhappy with him for his orders earlier. 'She's on her way to his room.' he said with a wry grin.

'You in the doghouse, if you'll excuse the turn of phrase?' Tom couldn't resist asking. He took the opportunity to move closer to Sam's chair, noting his reactions as he went. He wanted to see how he reacted to the closeness, because his breathing when they had stood so close at the door had indicated he was attracted to Tom. Now though Sam looked nervous more than anything, as though he was expecting Tom to attack him. 'Not unless it's to kiss him until he moans,' thought Tom.

'We had a minor disagreement. It'll be fine.' Sam replied slowly. He felt nervous, like he was being stalked, and he could almost see a predatory glint in Tom's eye. He was now aware that Tom was attracted to him, and it made matters even worse. He wasn't going to get involved in this and although he knew his cock was twitching and he was having to keep his desire under control, it wasn't going to happen no matter how much his body might be craving it. 

He realised he was wheeling back in his chair slightly, trying to keep his distance. Tom stopped moving and just looked at him, but there was still a glint in his gaze. It made Sam even more uncomfortable because he couldn't help thinking that all Tom wanted from him was something immediate and if it was long term he might have waited a little longer to make a move. The last thing Sam wanted was a quickie, especially not when he really wanted a lot more.

'Do I make you nervous Sam?' he asked softly, letting his eyes travel slowly down Sam's body across his beautiful chest to what looked like a bulge in his loose joggers. He licked his lips and looked back up at his face, noting that Sam had seen what he was doing and his face showed a mixture of fear and lust. Tom thought he was gorgeous, and both his human and animal sides were crying out for some contact with the vision before him. 'You don't have anything to be afraid of, I only want to touch you' he continued, and started to move forward again.

Sam shot back in his chair fast, hitting the bookcase behind him. 'No.' he said, although it took a lot out of him to say it. 'We aren't going to do this.'

'Why not? You know what I want and you want it too. What's the problem?' Tom wondered if he had it wrong, but he had seen Sam's reactions to him, and there was no doubt there was an attraction, he just seemed to be fighting it for some reason.

'Typical arrogant cat.' Sam growled under his breath. He knew he was shaking all over, and his body was almost screaming at him to let Tom touch him, hold him, and love him, but his rational mind was still just about in control.

That brought Tom up sharp. 'Is that your problem? You who've been around cats all your life and know how well you work together.'

Sam stood, although slightly shakily, but was glad to find his voice was clear and sharp. 'No. My problem is people, whatever they are, assuming what I want and trying to take what they want. You turned up today and already think you know me. And I can work well with cats.'

The emphasis was not lost on Tom. He'd probably deserved the 'arrogant' comment, as he'd clearly pushed Sam too quick, he just couldn't help himself. He could only hope that things were not lost, and perhaps if he showed them how well they could work together other things would follow. Time to be on his best behaviour. 'Sorry. Dill isn't the only one of us that gets carried away with his own importance. I won't push you.' He turned away so Sam couldn't see the sadness in his face.

Tilly heard the command and agreed to go get Dill, although she made it very clear she was not happy with Sam. She didn't particularly relish having to see Dill alone either, but she didn't send that thought back. If Sam was going to close off to her about his issues she wasn't going to talk to him about this attraction to Dill either. It was crazy to be thinking it after how rude he had been, but he was obviously interested in her and there was something about him that had stirred some primal feelings. 

She knocked on his bedroom door and got no reply. She knocked again, louder than before, and still nothing happened. The thought crossed her mind that he had run off, and she opened the door to check. What she saw made her gasp. Dill was asleep on the bed, stretched out and totally naked. She could see not only the chest that had attracted her earlier, but his tanned and defined legs, and what drew her attention the most, a semi-hard and large cock lying on his flat stomach. She couldn't seem to stop looking at it, and tingles in her body told her she was enjoying it. As she stared it seemed to move and grow harder. The movement kept her attention for a moment but she finally broke her gaze and her eyes flashed back to his sleeping face. Only it wasn't sleeping any more. His brown eyes were open and looking at her with interest. She felt herself blushing at being caught out.

He grinned at her and stretched, making no attempt to cover himself up even though his cock was continuing to grow and had started to point towards the ceiling. 'I was having the nicest dream about you. There was rather more touching involved but I suppose I should pleased you are at least looking.' 

His attitude managed to break Tilly out of her stupor and remind her why she was really there. She managed some sarcasm in her tone. 'You should start dreaming about how much shit you are going to be in for not hearing Tom call you, especially when you are already in trouble.' She just about managed to avoid her gaze going back to his glorious cock. Her comments made him move, but he didn't seem too worried about getting there fast.

Dill had woken up with a strange feeling. He had been dreaming about Tilly and he knew he was hardening. For some reason he had been aware of a presence that he hadn't wanted to disturb. His eyes had opened a crack and he saw Tilly standing in front of him, quite obviously transfixed by his manhood. He couldn't help opening his eyes and seeing how long she would stay there. If it hadn't been for his pleasure at what he was seeing making him harden further, she might not have stopped so fast. Good cover though, he sighed and got out of bed. He made sure to turn his back to her and pull his trousers on slowly so she could get a good view of his ass. 

Tilly knew he was showing himself off to her, and although part of her would have loved to stay and stare at him, and another part again wanted to go and stroke across his buttocks and hold his hard dick, she managed to make a disgusted sound and turn to leave the room. 

'I'll be outside when you finally work out how to dress yourself.' She closed the door and leaned against the wall, trying to get her breathing back to normal so she could act like she hadn't been affected by his display. He was deliberately teasing her and she knew he loved doing it. He hadn't been lying about dreaming about her either, she had felt the lust when he thought about his dream and there was no deception in his emotions.

Dill was amazed at having found Tilly in his room, and her definite interest in him. He hadn't been able to resist teasing her, and he desperately hoped that she would be affected by his display. When he left the room, now with his trousers on, she barely looked at him and wouldn't speak, but he knew that she was probably embarrassed at her behaviour, and given his comments earlier in the day, he couldn't afford to push her too far just yet. He would have to win her over slowly, and he resolved to be on his best behaviour to do that, although a little more gentle teasing would probably not hurt.

Tilly was pleased when she managed to lead Dill to the office without getting involved in conversation. She could feel him staring at her, but tried to ignore it, and was glad when they reached the door. She knocked and entered, and almost shot back again with the strength of emotion inside the room. There was lust, anger and sadness washing around in waves. What the hell had gone on in here? When she had spoken to Sam there was no trace of anything untoward in his tone. She glanced at their faces, and more quizzically at Sam but he scowled back and asked her to leave so she backed out quickly, determined to find out what had happened, and hoping it would be a good diversion from what was happening to her.

Dill knew he was in real trouble when he saw Tom's face. He didn't know that not all of the anger there was directed at him and a lot was Tom berating himself for his actions a few moments before. His pleasure at Tilly's attentions disappeared as he took a verbal battering. Although he couldn't physically do it in human form, his tail should have been between his legs. He was on no privileges, lots of extra duties, and confined to his room for a lot of the remaining time. He took that part hardest, knowing it would stop him seeing Tilly. He barely managed to get his apologies in.

When he left the room Tom turned to Sam. 'That should do it.'

Sam was shocked at how hard Tom had been on Dill, but it wasn't his place to question another Alpha about team discipline. He had a suspicion that Tom was angry at himself as well. Sam was just relieved that the sexual tension was gone, at least for now. He almost wished that he hadn't stopped Tom, but he didn't want to have regrets. Time to get back to business.

'We'll need to sort out some small groups to start training tomorrow. I was thinking we should try and split the teams so they get used to working dog-cat. What are we going to do with him?'

'I was thinking as there are more of your team, he should go with Tilly and Finn.' Tom replied.

'Isn't that the worst possible combination?'

'No, I don't think so. He won't step out of line again and it would do him good to work with Finn so they can find out each other's strengths. And if he is any trouble, I think Tilly will keep him in line nicely. She certainly proved herself earlier with him. I've never seen him cower like that,' he grinned at the memory.

'Really? She can be quite harsh when she wants to be. I never have any trouble with discipline in the ranks.'

'I noticed. The others came into line immediately when she told them to.'

Sam was pleased Tilly had made a good impression. It was important that they knew she had earned her place in the team, and wasn't there because she was his sister. He was still a little worried about her working with Dill, but he'd have to be an idiot to step out of line after that dressing down. 

'Okay. I'll tell her though, she might not like the idea.' He grimaced slightly remembering that he was not her favourite person at the moment and if he was the bearer of bad tidings it could only get worse.

'I will have a word with Dill and explain our reasoning. He won't cause her any trouble, I promise.' Tom said, starting to leave the room. 'And I am sorry for my behaviour as well. You don't have to be concerned about me trying to corner you again.'  

He left quickly after that, not wanting to face Sam. As a result he didn't see the conflict of emotions on Sam's face. He wasn't sure whether he was glad about that or disappointed.

Tilly came to his call. She entered the room and sat down, and unlike usual didn't start to talk. She was clearly still pissed at him. 'We're going to do training in small teams tomorrow. Tom and I discussed it and you will work with Finn and Dill.' He didn't miss the shocked look on her face. 'Apparently Tom feels you have the ability to keep him in line if he needs it, although after the ear bashing he just had, I'd be surprised if there were any issues.'

Tilly wasn't so sure. He might not get in any more fights, but she wasn't so sure he would behave himself with her. If he hadn't caught her looking she might still have some advantage, but now he thought she was interested she got the impression he was going to try and persuade her into his bed. That little show he had put on was probably just the start and it was going to be hard to resist. However, he'd have to sort his attitude out before anything like that would happen. It shocked her a little when she realised she was thinking when, not if.

Sam must have seen something because he suddenly looked worried. 'Has he been causing problems I don't know about already?'

'No.' She replied quickly because she didn't want him to know what was going on.

'Doesn't look like it from your expression. Has he tried it on with you?'

'NO!' She shouted, exasperated. 'He's not made a move on me. He just makes me a little uncomfortable.' She wasn't going to tell him how, or that she was finding she liked it.

Sam sent a thought to Tom. He was surprised it got through as it usually took a close relationship or knowing each other a long time before distance talking worked properly. He supposed there was a closeness there, he just was trying hard not to let it get to him.

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Tom stalked through the house back to their rooms, trying not to overanalyse what had happened with Sam, or why he had taken it out on Dill. He was disappointed in himself for not realising Sam was unsure about what he was feeling. He knew now he should have waited, but it had seemed too good an opportunity to miss. Being shot down was a reminder to him that he was too impulsive, both as a cat and a human. When he got to Dill's room he walked straight in and saw some fear on his face at the sudden entrance. Dill looked to be expecting more trouble.

'We have decided to partner you with Finn and Tilly for the first exercises. I want to be sure you won't get into any more trouble. If you see them working hopefully you will begin to realise the worth of others.'

Dill didn't respond. He already saw the worth in Tilly, and was glad he would get to spend more time with her, even if it would be accompanied.

Tom was shocked to hear Sam's voice in his head at that moment, and glared at Dill. 'What have you done to Tilly?'

'Nothing.'

'You sure?'

Yes, I'm sure. What's wrong?'

'Sam says to tell you to keep your hands off his sister. Can you think of any reason why he'd need to tell you that?' Tom still glared, and Dill started to look embarrassed under his gaze.

'Honestly, I haven't touched her. Wait a minute, she's his sister?' Dill was more than a little surprised at that news.

'So what have you done, if not touching. I'll guess looking a little more than required.'

'That's not fair. If anything, she's been looking at me. I woke up to find her in my room eyeing my assets.' Dill was wondering what Tilly had told Sam for him to say that.

'Extra orders anyway. No improper suggestions or comments, and you lay one finger on her without her permission and you'll answer to both Alphas. Understand?'

Dill couldn't help a challenge to that. 'And if I get her permission?'

Tom laughed. 'Given your introduction to her that seems rather unlikely. I doubt she was that interested in what you have to offer.'

Dill looked upset at that comment. It obviously hit hard. If Tom was honest he was being meaner than usual since he felt he had lost his chance with Sam, and didn't see why anyone else should be having any success. 

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The first night passed peacefully, although not everyone had an easy sleep. Tom was still hurting over his rejection, and Sam was alternately pleased with himself for not giving in to his urges and regretting not seeing what would happen. Dill spent a lot of time wondering what Tilly really thought of him and what she had told Sam. Of the four who had been struggling with their feelings the previous day, the only one who slept well was Tilly, although her dreams were full of visions of a naked Dill.

Breakfast was quiet, and afterwards Sam gave instructions about the exercise for the day. He had been out before breakfast setting up some perimeter defences around an outbuilding that they would survey and attempt to enter whilst he and Tom would defend it. It would be a useful test of how the units would work. Each group then set off to discuss tactics while the two headed off to the building to prepare.




Cats and Dogs Ch. 02



Finn was a little late and Tilly was concerned to find herself in the room alone with Dill. She couldn't help thinking about what he looked like naked and the contents of her dreams and couldn't look him in the eye. She kept her focus on the table and hoped he wouldn't speak to her. Her hopes were dashed when she heard his voice. It worried her more that even his voice now seemed to have an effect on her.

'What did you tell Sam?'

'Huh?' she said, looking up. 'Nothing.'

'Then why have I been told to behave myself around you? Or to quote more directly, apparently the order is "keep your hands off my sister"'

Tilly was shocked to hear that. She really didn't think she'd given Sam any cause to be that concerned. 'Sorry, but I really didn't say anything to warrant orders like that. I barely said anything to Sam about you. He can be overprotective and seems to think I can't handle myself sometimes.'

'Okay, I'll take your word for it. I have my orders and I'll just have to learn to work around, sorry, I mean within them.' The look and smile he shot Tilly while deliberately confusing his words clearly unnerved her. 

'You'll do what Sam said?' she asked, hoping that her voice didn't display as much uncertainty as she was feeling. There was some relief but part of her wanted his touch so much she felt disappointed that he would agree to orders like that. She would be having words with Sam in any event.

'No. I'll do what Tom told me. Much more fun.' he flashed another smile and Tilly looked worried.

'W.. what was that?' she stuttered nervously. 

'Not to touch you without your permission.' he gave her a very confident smile and settled back in his seat. Tilly had no doubt that he fully intended to get her permission, and very little doubt that she would end up giving it, but she resolved not to give in too easily. She was still thinking of a smart reply when Finn finally arrived, and they got down to work, which thankfully took her mind off Dill. However, she couldn't help being impressed with his tactical skills as they worked out a plan.

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Sam got nervous when he and Tom were alone after breakfast. The teams headed off to plan and the two of them were alone in the hall, Sam realising that the only thing left to do was strip and change form. He swallowed nervously and glanced at Tom who was not displaying any nerves at all, in fact almost an air of expectancy. He watched stunned for a moment as Tom quickly stripped off his trousers, getting a reminder of how good he looked naked and his body reminding him how much it enjoyed the sight. Swallowing hard again he closed his eyes for a moment and steeled himself.

When he opened his eyes again the cat was standing before him, almost piercing him with his gaze, but thankfully focussed on his face. He pushed his trousers down too, changing as fast as he could so there was very little time for his naked human form to be seen. He couldn't tell whether Tom had been looking at him or not, but couldn't help wondering if he would like what he saw. That probably wasn't a good thought for him to be having.

Tom had known he would have to change first, the tension and Sam's nerves were obvious. It pleased him that Sam looked at him when he stripped, and that it had an effect on him. He tried not to look too intently, but couldn't seem to take his eyes off Sam especially once his hands moved to push his trousers down. He was already changing as he did but there was still a moment when Tom saw everything Sam had to offer, and was glad he was already changed as his cat face was less expressive. He already knew he wanted Sam badly, and the sight of his cock made the want and lust even worse. It was large even soft and he couldn't help the desire to touch it and make it grow that flashed through his mind.

Changed, Sam was large and hairy, but the eyes still drew Tom in. He didn't think he would see any attraction to the dog, but strangely the fact that it was Sam meant he still felt drawn to him. He shook his head to clear his thoughts and ran out of the door, hoping that some work would take his mind off his problems.

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Over the next few weeks they worked hard, training as asked on entering and sweeping buildings. Different teams would take turns to play the parts of guards, setting traps and perimeter defences of different types to make things increasingly difficult. Over time the groups swapped members, sometimes working in larger teams and other times in pairs or even alone to achieve the set objective. They used the bunkers and outbuildings as targets. It became clear that the dogs and cats could work together, and that their skills were a complement to the other. The cats were quieter and quicker, and better at unobtrusive entry, especially from in the trees. The dogs had better sight and smell and more brute force when that was required.

The two groups, despite the sketchy start, bonded well, and everyone was able to appreciate the value of the others to the missions they were set. All wondered what this was leading to in their eventual mission, but knew that the more they were able to practice, the easier that would be. They had no doubt that it would be bigger than anything they had previously done, otherwise there would have been little need for them to combine forces. It would become clear at some point, and Sam and Tom waited for orders to attend Council, knowing that they would then learn what they were to do.

Thankfully for several of the team, they were almost always working, eating, or sleeping after strenuous days of physical activity. It helped keep minds off unfulfilled desires. Tilly felt it worse of all, not only having her own feelings, but regularly noting the emotions of others. She knew that Dill still wanted her, but he had been on his best behaviour. It probably helped that they had rarely been on their own together, but she knew how he looked at her and his need was strong. When they were working he did concentrate on the important tasks at hand, but on their off hours she felt his emotions strongly. She knew in herself it was only a matter of time, because she couldn't help her eyes wandering over him when he wasn't looking, still intrigued by his body and yearning for his touch. Knowing how good he looked naked didn't help.

One other thing helped her keep from jumping Dill in the rare off hours when she might have had the energy, and that was her worries about Sam. When they were training he was always on form, but she felt his sadness. When they talked together, she never broaching the subject of his desire for Tom, he was quiet and not himself. She desperately wanted to break her orders and tackle him about his feelings, but she knew he was denying it even to himself. She saw him looking at Tom sometimes and felt his want, but then she would feel him shut it down and bottle it up inside him. She knew Tom was also sad, but he didn't deny what he felt, it was more a regret that Sam wouldn't let him in. Sometimes when with the two of them, emotions strong in the air, it was too much for her and she had to leave the room.

Tom spent his time trying to concentrate on their task, but finding it ever harder in his off hours not to think about Sam. He saw the glances that Sam still gave him and knew that there was desire there. He wished he understood why he fought it. He wondered if there was anything he could do to get another chance, but when they were together he could see Sam's fear and stuck by his promise not to push him. When he was on his own however it became increasingly difficult not to let his imagination take over. 

Any night he wasn't totally exhausted from their day he found himself thinking about Sam, remembering the sight of his naked body and imagining what his cock would look like hard, what it would feel like in his hands and mouth. He lost count of how many times he lay in his bed over the weeks stroking his own dick until he shot over his hand and chest, each time wondering if he would ever get the chance to do it in real life, saddened by the thought that it may never happen.

It might have encouraged Tom to know that he was not the only one doing that. Sam was managing to keep his feelings under control during the days, but he couldn't help his mind wandering when he was in his bed at night. He didn't want to be alone there, he wanted a warm body to curl up against, and he wanted it to be Tom. He kept trying to shut these thoughts out, but his dreams were out of his control, and Tom featured strongly. 

He lost count of the mornings he woke up after yet another wet dream starring Tom's hands and lips on him. The more he saw of him, the more he wanted to be with him, but he still didn't think it was a wise idea. He was sure that the Council would not approve of a same-sex and cross-species relationship, and if something did happen they might well end up with no mission and separated. It was better to have him around and not let his lust take over than never see him again.

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to be continued very soon!



Cats and Dogs Ch. 03



This chapter moves the story on a little but is pretty much all sex! Just a reminder that the story features m/m and m/f.

Thanks for the votes and feedback so far, it's always good to know what you think.

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After two months of training, the teams finally had a weekend off, scheduled to give those with families a break to visit. Alex and Cal had headed off early in the car to get back to their homes miles away. Denn and Rob had mates closer but had taken the opportunity to have some quality time with them. The others were still at the house, but had the time to relax and do whatever they wanted.

Tom knew what he wanted to do, but it seemed unattainable. Still, he was going to take the opportunity, while there were fewer people about, to at least try. He found Tilly in her room. He knew Sam was in the office and hoped he could speak to her in private and get her help. He didn't know of any other way to start things unless he went back on his promise not to corner Sam again, and he worried that if he did that he would end things for good. Tilly seemed his only hope, the only person he might talk to about this.

'Tilly, can I talk to you for a moment?' he asked as he knocked on her door.

'Sure, come in.' was the reply from the other side and he entered. 'What do you need?'

'I need your help.'

Tilly only wondered about that for one second. She had a feeling she knew exactly what this was about. 'With what?'

'I need him Tilly. I know it's not just me either. I need to make him stop denying what he feels.' Tom looked so sad and helpless Tilly's heart went out to him, but she didn't know what she could do without breaking Sam's orders.

'I'm sorry. I can't help you.' she said softly, and started to turn away. Tom grabbed her arm so she couldn't.

'You've felt his desire, haven't you?' her gaze rapidly shifted from his, which was confirmation enough that she had. 'Why won't he let me in?'

'I don't know. I can't talk about this.'

That was a puzzle for a moment and then Tom realised what she meant. 'He's ordered you not to talk to me?'

'No. He ordered me not to talk about it.'

Tom's mind raced. Sam was even denying his feelings to Tilly. That couldn't be a good sign, but everyone knew they were there.

'Well, I order you to talk.' he said firmly. 'So now you have to decide who makes the most sense, like you said you would. Is it better for us to be together, or pretend nothing is happening and both end up going mad with unfulfilled lust?'

Tilly looked shocked at him asking her to make that decision, but was actually glad she had the counter-order. Sam was miserable already, and she knew exactly what he needed to make him happy. The most annoying part was that he did too but for some reason he was fighting it. 'I agree with you.' she said after a moment, and felt Tom's emotion lift. 'But I really don't know what I can do to help. I don't understand why he's fighting it either. I wish I could make him see reason, but he won't talk to me. He shut me down on day one.'

'Day one? Was that what you argued about that day in the car?'

'Yes. I felt his lust when he saw you naked, but he wouldn't admit it and ordered me not to discuss it.'

'Will you try, please?' Tom's look implored her. 'Start light if you can, get me an entry so I can try again?'

'Again?' she asked, her interest clearly peaked.

Tom looked embarrassed. 'Unfortunately I backed him into a corner on day one as well, and he shut me out too. I should have had a bit more patience, but it isn't a cat trait.' he smiled a little thinking about that. 'I just think you will have more of a chance than me of breaking through.'

'I'll speak to him. I can't promise it will have any effect, he's fighting it hard.'

'That's all I can ask. Thank you.' Tom was ecstatic that she had agreed and hoped desperately that Sam would open up to her, and then to him.

'Don't thank me yet, I could end up making things worse. If not for you certainly for me.' she smiled a wry grin.

**********

Tilly was nervous as she went to the office. How could she start this conversation and make Sam see sense? She knocked and he called her in. She decided to start with a classic.

'We need to talk.'

Sam looked up. 'Take a seat. What's up?' he thought she looked serious and wondered what was wrong.

'You need to sort some things out Sam. You're miserable and wound tight. Everyone can see it, and it's going to start affecting all of us. We need to be working as a tight unit, not worrying whether your mind is on the job.'

Sam was shocked she was talking like this, and horrified that his personal mood was that bad or obvious. 'I don't know what you mean. I'm fine.' he told her firmly.

'You can't keep denying things and hope they will go away Sam. Let me help you. You can talk to me about anything.'

His tone was sharp. 'You already think you know what is wrong, don't you? Everyone seems to think they know what I want and what's best for me these days.' 

'I know what's right, and I know you fight it. I just don't understand why. I hate seeing you sad Sam. I love you brother, and it's hard to know you are making yourself suffer, especially when I can feel your suffering as well as my own.'

Sam looked at her then, sad for her as well as himself. 'I'm sorry. I don't want to hurt you.'

'But you're happy hurting yourself?'

'I'm not' he said, but the frown on her face reminded him she knew he was lying. 'It's too complicated. I can't get involved with him.'

Tilly was glad she was finally getting somewhere, and hoped she wouldn't blow it and make him shut down again. 'Why not Sam?' she asked quietly.

Sam took a deep breath. Perhaps he needed to unburden himself, maybe it would help. 'He's an Alpha, he's a cat, I'm supposed to be working with him on something important not trying to get in his pants. Where should I stop?'

'Sam, that's rubbish and you know it. Alphas mate all the time, the Council doesn't disapprove, and I can't imagine it will make a difference in this case. They think it makes for stronger units if there are personal relationships. Isn't your real problem that he's a cat?'

'I don't know. Perhaps.' he admitted. 'We are different Tilly, it's not going to work. And I'm not going to put myself out there just for a quick fuck.'

That choice of words surprised Tilly. 'Do you really think that is all he is after? Because it isn't like that at all for him either. You don't know it won't work, you're just afraid to try. Do you really want to let the chance of something incredible slip away on the offchance you weren't meant to be together, because I can tell you that the lust and need that floats between you two makes that highly unlikely. He might be a cat, but he's also a man Sam, and one that you want, and who wants you. You need to stop denying yourself the chance of something amazing.' she said, with a wry grin recalling that she was doing exactly the same.

'Do you need to take your own advice sister?' Sam asked slyly.

'Don't change the subject. We aren't talking about me.'

'No, but perhaps we should. Aren't you fighting your feelings just as much as I am.'

Tilly glared at him. 'No, I'm not. I'm playing hard to get. It isn't the same thing, and it isn't making me miserable or affecting everyone.'

Sam smiled at her. 'I think you're in denial too. And I don't see why I have to be the only one getting a hard time here.'

'Fine. Then I'll make a deal with you. I'll let Dill have what he wants, if you let Tom.' she left the challenge hanging in the air. She noticed that suddenly Sam didn't find their conversation so funny. 'Sorry, I shouldn't be joking about it. But you do need to let him in Sam, you can't keep on fighting feelings this strong forever.'

His reply was so quiet she almost didn't hear it. 'I know.'

***********

Tom waited for what felt like forever for Tilly to return to her room. He paced up and down, hoping desperately that she would be able to get Sam to listen. A knock on the door made him jump. 'Yes?' Dill came in rather than replying, flinging the door open and looking around quickly. Not apparently seeing what he expected he turned his attention to Tom.

'Where's Tilly?' he asked, clearly suspicious of Tom being in her room.

'She's doing a job for me. She'll be back soon. I trust you aren't in the habit of barging into her bedroom?'

Dill looked down, embarrassed. 'No boss. I...'

'Good. Because that would probably be in breach of your orders. Is it just when you have a sudden attack of jealousy at there being a man in her room?'

Dill stared at him in disbelief, even though he was blushing hard. He didn't know what to say in reply but thankfully the moment was interrupted by Tilly's return. 'Tom, I've... Dill, what are you doing here?' Her comments to Tom stopped by her surprise at seeing Dill in the last place she wanted him just at the moment.

Tom cleared his throat to get her attention, which was now totally focussed on Dill. He rather needed to know whether she had any success, preferably without Dill knowing all about it. 'That job I asked you to do? Any luck?'

She smiled broadly at him. 'I think I made really good progress. Take it carefully though.' she cautioned. 'You should go and talk to Sam about it.' She felt his happiness and smiled to confirm she was positive about things. He rushed out of the room, pulling the door behind him and she suddenly remembered that she was alone with Dill. It was probably some kind of divine retribution. After her dare to Sam, she didn't really want to have to deal with Dill right now, yet she was quite happy to send Tom to see Sam before he could talk himself out of doing anything. She sighed and sat down on her bed.

'What was that about?' Dill asked, obviously confused.

'It's nothing for you to worry about. Why are you in here?'

'Sorry, I came to talk to you but I found Tom here and had to explain myself.'

'For knocking on my door?'

He looked embarrassed. 'For rushing in here when I thought you already had company.'

When Dill looked up she smiled at him. 'Jealous?' he nodded, still embarrassed. 'You don't need to be.' she said softly. He stared into her eyes and saw want there that made him catch his breath.

*********

Sam sat for a moment after Tilly left. Somehow she had got him to admit what he was feeling, although it had been obvious since day one that she knew, and made him rationalise why he was fighting it. And she didn't think he had any good reasons. The more he said, the more ridiculous it sounded, even to him. He concentrated on her comment that Tom was a man, and recalled how that man's body looked and how much he loved the sight of it. He groaned as the thought made him harden. 

Tom worried on his way to the office. He wished Dill hadn't been there and he could have got more information. Tilly had been positive and tried to encourage him, but he hadn't wanted to go in blind. As he reached the office he noticed that the door was open, and he couldn't resist slowing to see what Sam was doing. He seemed to be thinking hard about something. Tom cast his gaze over his face and the hairy muscular chest that he wanted so much to touch. He knew he was getting turned on at the sight, and then he saw Sam flush and heard him growl. He wanted to hear that sound again, but only if he was the one causing it. 

Sam didn't know why he looked up then. Maybe he had heard a sound, or perhaps he felt the look of desire before he actually saw Tom's face. Whatever caused it, he noticed Tom standing in the hall, staring right at him, and he saw the body that he had been imagining. He also saw a definite bulge in Tom's trousers and the need that went through him made him shudder and his cock harden further. He thought for one moment and made the decision that he wasn't going to fight his feelings any more. It was time to find out how good this could be. He smiled a welcome at his soon-to-be lover. 'Hi there.'

Once he had been noticed, Tom moved into the room and shut the door behind him. He saw emotions flitting across Sam's face, ending up with beaming a smile. Tom got the feeling that something had changed and he was shortly going to find out what. The smile sent a warmth through his body. Sam seemed more confident than he had ever been when alone with Tom. 'Hello.' he managed to get out, walking slowly towards the desk Sam sat behind, constantly checking his reaction and trying to resist the urge to pounce. 

Sam felt his heart racing and his body shaking with a combination of nerves and the lust he was finally allowing himself to feel. He watched Tom moving slowly towards him, taking in the play of his muscles as he moved and the obvious growth of his cock. He looked into Tom's eyes and saw his own need reflected back at him. As he got closer, Sam heard a low sensual purr coming from Tom. It was a reminder of their differences, but the effect the sound had on his body was final confirmation that he didn't care. 

Without thinking he let out a low growl and watched as the bulge in Tom's trousers obviously jumped in response. He stood up and took a couple of steps slowly forward, now stalking his prey as much as Tom had stalked him the first day they met, and knowing this time he was heading towards them satisfying their mutual lust.

Tom was aware of nothing except Sam. He could see no fear this time, and kept moving towards him carefully. He felt Sam's eyes burning into him, and saw the brightness in them as they moved over his body, regularly checking below the waist where Tom knew he was getting harder by the moment. He could feel his dick throbbing as he moved. Only the slight fear that Sam might still back down kept him in check. 

He didn't know he was purring his desire until he heard the growl and this time he knew it was him causing Sam to make it. His cock lurched when he realised Sam was moving towards him. Barely a word had been said between them, but their bodies were saying everything they needed to hear. Now Sam was standing he could also tell he was erect, and just as he had thought those weeks ago, it seemed huge. He swallowed hard.

It was only a moment more and they were stood together, almost touching and each feeling the heat of the others body and hearing the quickened breathing and heartbeats. Their eyes met and there was a moment of stillness, both seeing the depth and desire expressed in their looks, before they each started to move to close the tiny gap between them and press their lips together, rapidly followed by their bodies. Arms wound around to hold their mate as close as they could, each feeling like they never wanted to let go.

Their bodies were burning with desire, lips and tongues frantically moving and tasting, hands moving through their hair and down over smooth muscles on backs and asses. Their dicks pressed together between them, both rock hard and dripping precum as they were rubbed by the constant movement of their bodies. Groans, growls and purrs, muffled by their mated mouths, filled the air. 

Finally, Tom broke away to get his breath back. He still held Sam as close as he could. They both panted, trying to get enough oxygen back in their lungs. Their eyes met again, and there was a ripple of amusement between them at the frantic need that had taken them over. He still had a slight doubt that he had pushed Sam into this. 'Are you sure?' he managed to get out. His worst fears seemed realised when Sam took a small step back, but he heard the answer. 

'Yes.' said Sam, moving to undo the cord at his waist and pushing his trousers down so they dropped in a pool at his feet. Tom was transfixed. He had been right, and he gulped at the size of Sam's cock. He thought it was beautiful, thick and long, and he couldn't stop his hands moving to caress it. He half heard Sam's frantic gasps of pleasure but he could only concentrate on how good this felt in his hands, how hot and hard, and how much he wanted to taste the precum forming at the tip. He dropped to his knees and moved in fast to lick up the juices and he heard Sam make a noise that was half shouting and half howling. He found he loved the taste and the sounds and wanted more of both. 

He dived on Sam's cock, finding his mouth and throat somehow expanding to take half of it in at his first attempt. The pleasure made him purr and he felt Sam jerk as this increased his pleasure. Tom bobbed and licked as he purred louder and louder, and it was only a minute later he heard a real howl from Sam as he came hard and fast. Tom only just managed to pull back enough to take the load in his mouth and he swallowed as fast as he could to make room for the shots that seemed to keep coming.

Sam was lost in the sensations of being licked and sucked while his lover purred his pleasure around his hard cock. He hadn't expected Tom to dive straight on him, he just wanted to let him know he had no more fear of being naked around him, and to get Tom to do the same. He had a brief moment of wanting to stop this so he could also suck Tom, but he couldn't do it. It was the most amazing feeling he had ever had. No-one had ever made him feel like this, or make such sounds, or got him to come so hard and fast. He gasped as the final spurts came and fell back, thankfully landing on the desk as his legs no longer had any strength in them. Tom had turned him to jelly. His eyes were closed but he could see stars.

Tom sat back on his heels and looked at what he had done. He couldn't help smiling. Sam looked totally sated, his whole body flushed, and his face showing the aftershocks of intense pleasure. He stayed there watching while Sam started to recover, his breath slowing, and eventually his eyes opened and his gaze seemed to bore straight into Tom with love and gratitude, making Tom warm from the inside. Finally Sam spoke, but his voice was deep and husky. 'Oh my god.'

'Yes?' replied Tom, teasing. 

That seemed to snap Sam out of his reverie. 'Typical arrogant cat.' he growled with a smile, closing in on Tom quickly and pulling him to his feet and into his arms for a passionate kiss. He licked and probed, sucking on his tongue and tasting his own essence, reminding him that he still needed to taste Tom. His hands went to Tom's waist and pushed his trousers down in one swift move, hearing a mewl of need in response. He was finding that the sounds Tom made were amazingly erotic. He heard a squeak as he picked Tom up easily and settled him down to sit on the couch at the side of the room. 

Before Tom had chance to move he pounced on him, kissing him hard again and then trailing his kisses and his hands down his neck and shoulders and across his chest. He kissed, nipped and sucked as he went, listening to the sound of purring and feeling it reverberate through Tom's chest. He licked the nipples peaking out from the chest hair and Tom jumped in response. Sam growled, possessive of the reactions he was getting. He thought that next time he would take things slower, but for now he needed to caress Tom and coax him to completion. 

He took his first proper look at Tom's cock, marvelling at the sight of it hard and dripping right in front of his face. He licked slowly, but the first taste brought back his need and he sucked in the whole length in one go. Tom was by no means small, but a little shorter than Sam and he was rather glad he could fit it in, especially when he heard the purr quicken and increase in volume.

He licked and sucked on Tom, desperate to taste his seed. His hand went to Tom's balls and he stroked them, feeling his cock jump with the combination of sensations. His other hand went back up his chest and he tweaked one hard nipple and growled low in his throat, feeling the vibrations through both of them. His reward was almost instant. Tom shot straight down his throat, and he pulled back to savour the flavour of the rest, hearing Tom shout his name as he came.




Cats and Dogs Ch. 03



It was Tom's turn to be dimly aware of the world around him as he started to come down from an incredible orgasm. He had never felt anything like this either. Sam's lovemaking was perfect, and he wanted more, as often as he could. He gradually opened his eyes and couldn't help catching his breath at the love he saw in Sam's eyes at that moment. It might have taken some time, but he knew now he had found his life mate and his heart leapt at the new awareness between them. 'Thank you.' he said softly, revelling in the smile Sam gave him in reply. 'I love you Sam.'

Sam couldn't help the smile or the elated feeling that went through him when he heard that. 'I love you too, and I'm sorry I kept you waiting while I admitted it.'

* * * * * * 

Tilly could see and feel the pleasure Dill had at hearing her words. She knew he realised it was an admission that she liked him, albeit small. 

'What did you want to talk to me about?'

'Huh?' Dill seemed unable to remember.

'You said you came to talk to me. What about?' 

Dill frantically searched his brain. He hadn't actually thought of anything, he'd just wanted to see her. Perhaps seeing as she had made her first small admission he should just be honest. 'I don't know. I wanted to see you. I figured I'd think of something, but now nothing springs to mind.'

Tilly laughed. 'Okay,' she said, indicating a chair by her bed, 'Have a seat, I'm sure we'll find some topic of conversation.'

Dill couldn't quite believe he wasn't getting thrown out at this point and sat down quickly before she changed her mind. He really couldn't think of anything to say though, his mind was lingering on the look she had given him, and wondering what she looked like naked. Perhaps not the best topics of conversation if he didn't want to get ejected from her room.

'Dill, you still with me?' she asked laughing. 'Penny for them?'

Dill went red instantly. 'Sorry, I was miles away.'

'I know. Thinking very pleasant thoughts.'

Dill looked at her startled. She hadn't said that as though it was a question, more like she knew exactly what was going on in his head.

'Did I ever tell you that I'm particularly sensitive to emotion, more than most females. It makes it really easy for me to read people, I only need a hint of what they feel to let me know what sort of things they are thinking. Some people are good at shielding and with them it takes longer, but I usually work it out. Tom is very good at shielding. You aren't.'

'You know what I've been thinking?' Dill swallowed hard. He hadn't made it a secret that he liked her with what he'd said, but if she knew everything he'd thought about her....

'Not the details. The emotions behind the thoughts, or generated by the thoughts,' she continued, in a slow sexy voice he had never heard from her before, staring right at him and making Dill feel like her gaze was reading his soul. 'Some emotions are easier to pick up, perhaps stronger. Feelings like lust, want, need, unfulfilled desire...'

Tilly felt the heat in her body as she kept talking and teasing Dill. She saw the nerves her words caused, and felt the same emotions she was describing hitting her in waves. She wanted to touch him, tease him, lick every inch of that chest and see his glorious body naked like she had weeks before. She felt her breath and heartbeat quicken, felt herself getting wet at the thoughts running through her head, knowing that she was starting to flush and her eyes would be showing her need. Her need? 'Oh Shit.' she said out loud, groaning with the sudden realisation and closing her eyes trying to shut it out.

'What's wrong?' Dill asked, suddenly concerned. He had been watching her as she spoke, unable to come up with any words himself while he watched her face expressing all the emotions she talked about, and it was directed at him. He felt elated, and then she suddenly shut down and swore. He reached out a hand towards her.

'Don't touch me!' she almost shouted, backing away from him still desperately trying to shut out the feelings that she now knew weren't all hers, or even Dills, but came from an intense and passionate coupling somewhere nearby. She managed to calm a little, but kept her eyes shut knowing that looking at Dill would reignite her own feelings and start her off again. 'Sorry. This is the downside of my talents. I don't even have to be that close if the feelings are strong enough. It seems our Alphas are sorting out their differences.'

Dill was worried. 'They're fighting?'

Tilly couldn't help laughing out loud. 'No Dill, they're fucking.'

Dill was stunned into silence for a moment. It wasn't that much of a suprise that Tom was gay, but he hadn't known for sure, and had no idea Sam would be interested. He also had the disappointment that Tilly hadn't been responding to him before, but to people not even in the room. 'Can you not shield yourself from it? My sister said it took practice but you can usually shut things off, except...' he tailed off, wondering if he could possibly be on the right track. He cleared his throat. 'Except if your own emotions are being amplified by the same ones.'

Tilly looked at him then, almost looking scared. He felt elation again. 'You want me?' he asked, searching her face for a reply. 

'Yes.' she said, so quietly he barely heard her, but his body heard her loud and clear. He felt his cock lurch, and moved towards her so fast he barely realised he had done it.

'No!' Her reaction stopped him in his tracks and confusion must have shown on his face. 'I do want you Dill, but not like this. It needs to be just us, I need to know what I'm feeling.'

He was amazed that despite his need he understood. He didn't want to be with her not knowing whether it was him pleasing her or the desires of others. He pulled the cord in his trousers tight and tied a double knot in it.

It was her turn to look puzzled. 'What are you doing?'

'Making sure I can't easily overcome my good intentions. I understand. I want just us too, but I want to help you right now. Do I have your permission to touch you?'

Tilly felt the flow of emotions stronger, knowing hers was leading the way but increased by the passionate coupling going on downstairs, and Dill's desires right in front of her, clearly shown by the hard ridge below his waist. She whimpered before looking into his eyes. 'Yes.'

Dill moved slowly onto the bed with her, moving up until he had her at his side. He could feel the heat from her and see the desire. She moaned as he leaned in to kiss her softly, but didn't let him keep the kiss light, raising her head to press her lips harder to him and opening her mouth so he had no choice but to lick her and let their tongues play. Her lips were soft and her mouth so warm. He heard himself purr, and she answered him, only increasing his desire to please her. He hugged her to his body, running his hands over her back and side, listening for her reaction as her purrs increased in volume. 

He moved his hand around and carefully caressed one breast through her dress. She pushed her body closer to him, desperate for his hands on her. He rolled her so she was on her back and he could use both his hands, stroking and playing while he kissed her, rubbing over her hard nipples as often as he could, finding that this made her squeak. He ran one hand down to the hem of her dress, stroking up her leg and across her stomach as he raised it to reveal her nakedness. He had to stop kissing her so he could use both hands to take it off, and she moaned her displeasure at the sudden lack of contact, but lifted her body and then her arms up so he could remove the material.

The sight of her naked was breathtaking. Her skin was smooth and felt so soft under his touch. Her breasts were large and firm with hard nipples. He knew by the smell that she was wet and he wanted to taste her. He kissed her hard again, then started his move downwards, kissing her neck and along her shoulders before starting on her breasts, licking around and across her nipples and occasionally sucking on them, knowing that even if it wasn't all him, she was lost in the sensations and desperate to come. So much so that she grabbed one of his hands and pushed it down her body, opening her legs so he could slip it into her wet folds. He moaned at finding her wanting his touch so much and tried not to think about the others, or his own cock which was complaining in its fabric prison.

He explored her with his fingers, running down her crack and dipping one inside her. She bucked against him and he quickly inserted another, starting to fuck her with them as he kept sucking on her breasts. Her hips created a counter-rhythm, urging him to go faster and deeper. Her hands were on his back and in his hair stroking him. He moved his hand and rubbed his thumb over her clit, hearing her moan. It sent shivers through him and he increased the pace of his hand and lips, drawing ever louder reactions from her body and voice. He was dimly aware of hearing a howl in the distance, but was focussed on pleasuring the beautiful woman he finally had his hands on.

She came loudly, gasping for air, scrabbling against his back with her long nails, and shouting his name. Dill's heart swelled at hearing it. No matter what else she might be feeling, she knew it was him with her and she wanted it to be him giving her the pleasure. His hand slowed but he kept it in the warm wetness that he had made. As she recovered he moved his head back up so he could kiss her again and she responded rapidly, the passion in her kisses not dimmed by her orgasm. She ran her hands up and through his hair, pulling his head down to hers so she could kiss him harder. He had to break away eventually to recover a little, and try and calm his own body which was shouting loud and clear that it wanted to be inside her.

Tilly had been scared of letting him near her, but the passion she felt from Sam and Tom's lovemaking made her rational side leave her and only her lust remained. She wanted him badly, after weeks of making them both wait, but she didn't want their first time to be intruded on by other people. The fact that he agreed with her was enough for her to let the barriers down, and now as she recovered from her high she was so glad she had. 

She knew her feelings were probably more intense than they might have been, but didn't doubt her own wants and now she knew Dill could make her feel fantastic. He seemed to know what she wanted, and gave her everything he could. She tried to put her thanks into the kiss afterwards, and ended up breathless again. God he was good. She opened her eyes and gazed up at him, noting the pleasure and need in his eyes.

'Thank you.' she whispered softly, and kissed him again, a brief but tender touch. 'Thank you for understanding as well. I promise to make it up to you soon.' She smiled and he grinned back at her, clearly pleased to hear this. 'I'm sorry though, I'm wiped out after that, and I need to sleep. Stay with me?'

Dill kissed her again. 'Of course I will. You know I'm not going to want to let you go anywhere now, don't you?' She kissed him again in response, and curled into a ball on her bed. He curled his own body around her, holding her tight and trying to relax the tension left in his body, but his contentment at their new understanding soon had the effect, and they both drifted off to sleep.

* * * * * *



Cats and Dogs Ch. 04



Note: This story features m/m and m/f, and this chapter is heavy on the sex again. There will be a bit more plot in the next part! (But I'm not leaving the erotica out either).



After their mutual declarations of love, Sam and Tom sat for a moment just staring into each other's eyes. With the edge taken off their lust it was easier for them to talk. Sam moved to sit beside Tom on the sofa, sitting close so he could feel their bodies touching, and taking Tom's hand so he could intertwine their fingers. There was something he really wanted to know, before he could continue making love to Tom like he wanted to.

'Did you send Tilly? I don't mind, I just want to know what happened.' He looked into Tom's eyes again and saw the answer before he spoke.

'Yes. Sorry, but I didn't know how to get through to you. I didn't tell her what to say, but she obviously did it somehow. I'll have to thank her later!'

'Me too,' Sam said, smiling. 'Don't you know what she said? You must have spoken to her after she was here.'

'I didn't get the chance. Dill was there and I didn't want him to get any details. She just made it clear she thought she'd done what she could and encouraged me to come see you. I have to admit, I wasn't expecting things to go quite so well.' Neither of them could resist smiling then, the recent blowjobs fresh in their minds, and also the awareness that they were both hard again.

Sam was amused that Tilly had been ambushed as well. 'Dill was in her room? Serves her right!' Tom looked puzzled at his comment so he continued. 'She made me tell her why I was resisting you, and then had a go about me denying myself something good, but I could tell she wasn't just talking about me. Apparently it's fine for her to stop him because she is only playing hard to get.'

Tom was surprised. 'I didn't think she liked him that way. It's pretty obvious he has a thing for her. Although, perhaps I should have realised when as soon as she saw him she forgot I was there and what she should have been telling me.' he gave a wry grin.

'I hope for his sake she's sticking to her deal. She said she'd let Dill have what he wanted if I let you. Mind you, I doubt she knows I caved.'

Tom gave him a sly and sexy grin. 'I'd be surprised if she didn't hear you howling.'

Sam went red. 'I was that loud?'

'Oh yes. And I can't wait any longer to see what other noises you make.' Tom leaned over and pulled Sam into his arms for another passionate kiss. He had been glad for a quiet moment between them, knowing they were comfortable with each other at last, but now he wanted something more physical, and he knew just what. Looking deep into Sam's eyes, he whispered. 'I want you Sam, I want that hard cock in me. Make love to me.' The passionate growl he got in response made it clear he was going to get just what he wanted, and he purred his pleasure at the thought, feeling his ass and his own cock twitch in anticipation.

'We need to go to my room.' said Sam. 'This couch isn't that comfy, and it'll be a lot more enjoyable in my bed. Race you!' he said smiling as he stood up quickly and changed into his wolf form. 'Come on pussycat, I can't wait to have you spread out on my bed so I can lick you all over.' He opened the door and ran off down the corridor, glad of the headstart knowing that the cat was quicker.

Tom was much slower to move, amazed at the change in Sam from the man who had kept his want under wraps for so long to the teasing lover who wanted him in his bed. Even as he changed he shuddered at the thought of being licked all over. In his cat form he ran down the corridor, seeing Sam was already on the stairs. His body was lighter and quicker although his stride was shorter, so he didn't manage to catch up to Sam until they were nearly outside his bedroom door. He leapt into the air and rolled, taking Sam with him so they arrived at the foot of the bed in a tangle of limbs and fur.

Sam the wolf was surprised at being caught like that, but knew how much cats liked to play with their mates. His face was right next to Tom's and he stared into the cats eyes, wondering how he still found this a turn on. It was the eyes, he decided. Although the pupils were narrower they were still the same beautiful blue he saw when Tom was a man. He couldn't resist using his long tongue to lick Tom's face, and was rewarded by a mewl and some kitten licks to his own muzzle. He didn't want to stay like this though, and he started to shift form, and as soon as Tom noticed he changed as well.

Sam became aware of how uncomfortable the hard floor was, especially in the strange position he was in tangled up with Tom. 'I thought this was about us getting more comfortable, so how come I'm worse off than on the sofa?' he said, with a hint of complaint that wasn't very serious.

'Sorry, but we are at least a lot closer than on the sofa.' replied Tom, leaning forward for a quick kiss before straightening out his limbs, and clambering up onto the bed. He looked intently at Sam. 'Now, about you licking me all over...' he left the sentence unfinished as he lay back and spread himself on the large bed. 

Sam growled again and jumped up from the floor onto the bed so fast that Tom was propelled slightly into the air which started him laughing. Sam silenced him with a passionate kiss that ensured they were both rock hard again. After a few moments he raised himself up to look at Tom, and heard himself groan at the sight of the beautiful and sexy man spread out waiting for him to pleasure him. He didn't want to wait a moment longer. His tongue moved to lick along Tom's neck and the purring started up again. Sam smiled, loving the fact that he could do that to his mate.

He kissed and licked his way along Tom's neck and chest, stopping when he reached a nipple and softly biting on it, hearing a moan of desire. He could feel his own cock dripping and had to rein in his own lust to make sure this was good for Tom, although he didn't doubt he was enjoying it so far. He rolled over a little so he could reach the bedside table and grabbed a bottle of lube from the drawer. Tom noticed the lack of attention even though it was only a moment, and when Sam turned back Tom was smiling at him, clearly having noticed what he had fetched, and glad that he was going to get what he had asked for.

Tom lay back and watched Sam squeeze some lube into his fingers, shivering in anticipation of feeling them inside him. Sam moved back to him for another kiss and he responded eagerly, enjoying the feel of the toned and hairy body on top of him pressing him back into the bed. He ran his hands over the toned back as he had wanted to do so many times, and when one of his hands moved into Sam's hair he became frustrated at not being able to run his fingers through it and pulled out the tie holding it up, instantly feeling the cascade of hair falling across their faces. He heard an amused rumble from Sam. He was loving the kisses but wanted more, and suddenly realised he didn't have to stop kissing to let him know. 'You gonna stick something in me any time soon?' he thought, frustrated by the lack of action. He felt Sam start at hearing him.

'Forgot we could do this. I've never been with a were before. Patience is a virtue you know.'

'Sod virtue. I want you to take me, now!'

He heard Sam's laughter, but knew his request was granted when he felt a hand on his balls, caressing them gently, and then giving his shaft a few slow strokes before it moved lower. He started to moan and writhe when he felt the first touch of a finger at his opening. It felt good, but it was even better when it slipped inside him. He caught his breath slightly at a moment of discomfort, but it was only a split second and when Sam started to move his hand Tom was already desperate for more.

'Please Sam, hurry it up. I've been waiting long enough.'

'I'm sorry baby. I don't want to hurt you though.'

'You won't. I'm more than ready, I've been thinking about this since we first met.' Tom was aware of the term of endearment Sam used, and it made his heart swell. He was glad to feel a second finger, and soon a third, moving inside him. He could barely contain himself, pushing down hard to get them further inside him, but knowing that Sam's huge cock would feel even better. They were still kissing, but only lightly as both were breathing hard. Thank god they didn't have to try and talk as well, although he knew it wouldn't be much longer before the feelings would take him over and he wouldn't be able to think straight.

When Sam moved to cover his body totally, Tom looked into his eyes and saw the love shining there. He smiled in reply and gasped as he finally felt Sam's hard dick against him. He moaned as it pressed in and felt it sliding into his ass. It felt even bigger than it looked, but he never wanted it to leave. The gentle slide eventually stopped and he felt Sam's balls against his body. He wriggled a little and both of them moaned at the feelings generated by even a slight movement. Sam seemed aware it was too soon to start pumping, and kissed him hard again as he started to move back very slowly, allowing Tom to open for him.

Sam was finding it hard to keep it slow. Tom was tight and hot, and it felt glorious to be buried inside him at last. He had also been thinking about this since they had met, and was so glad not to be denying himself any more. When Tom pushed back against him he knew it was time to start to fuck him properly, and he just hoped he would be able to last long enough to make it good for both of them. He sped up and soon was moving hard and fast, in and out, feeling Tom's channel grab him as he did, and knowing both of them were moaning loudly totally lost in being together. 

To his surprise, Tom came first, spurting over their chests and both yowling and shouting Sam's name as he did so. The waves of Tom's orgasm against his cock on the inside was too much and Sam heard himself roar his release as well, pumping hard until the last shot of cum coated Tom's insides. Spent, he collapsed on top of him, and felt Tom's arms move around him and hold him tight. He couldn't remember ever feeling this good.

Tom couldn't help hugging Sam to him after they came. It had been a million times better than he could ever have imagined, and he never wanted them to part, although he could already feel Sam's cock softening and slipping from his body. He felt empty when it did and moaned his disappointment. Still, he was still pressed into the bed by a strong body and felt really loved for the first time in his life. 

'Thank you' they both thought at the same moment, and instantly started laughing. Sam moved off Tom and they both managed to stand, and without anything being said both heading to the ensuite bathroom to clean up. Sam couldn't help stopping Tom before he wiped his chest off completely, and leant forward to lick up some of the cum that had gathered there, loving the taste of his mate. He smiled up at him. 'You taste good, I needed more.'

'As much as you want, as often as you want. Although I may need some recovery time now and again. Especially now.' he said with a yawn. 

Sam smiled, clearly amused, and took Tom's hand to lead him back to the bed. 'You're sleeping with me from now on. I want to wake up with you in my arms, or me in yours. I'm not fussed either way.'

'I'm not going to object. It sounds perfect to me.' replied Tom, settling back down onto the bed, but this time under the covers and pulling Sam in beside him, snuggling close and sighing at the contact. He managed to give Sam one final kiss before falling fast asleep. Sam stayed awake for only a moment longer, looking at Tom's sleeping face and smiling to himself, totally content and sated.

* * * * * * 

Tilly woke with a start, hearing Sam call her name in his head. 'What?' she asked, grumpily.

'Breakfast is ready. I know it's another day off but if you want some hot food you'd better get down here soon.'

'Give me a few minutes, you woke me up.' Tilly was aware that although she had woken she still had a sleeping Dill wrapped around her. She wanted to savour that feeling, although she rather hoped it wouldn't be the last time they woke up together. He was curled as close as he could be to her body, warming her, and with an arm wrapped around her chest. She was also aware of his hardness pressed against her back. She had made a promise to him last night that she had every intention of keeping very soon, but with a sigh she realised it couldn't be here or now. 

'By the way,' continued Sam, with a teasing tone in his thoughts, 'have you seen Dill? We can't seem to rouse him either.'

'No idea. I'll go check his room on the way down. And don't you try and tease me about him, not when I know what you were up to last night.' Silence was the only reply to that, and she rather hoped she had embarrassed him a little. She didn't want him to know about Dill just yet, she wanted to get things clear in her own mind first. She started to stretch out, and heard a grumble behind her as Dill started to wake, and he wasn't keen on letting her go either because although he straightened out a little his arm pulled her tighter to his body. She managed to wriggle enough to turn to face him, and saw his eyes were open if a little bleary.

'Morning,' she said quietly, staring into his beautiful brown eyes. 'Sam's just called me for breakfast. I said I'd check your room to wake you on the way down.' she smiled.

'I don't think you'll find me there. And I like here much better, even if you did wake me up.' Dill moved forward to kiss her. This time she could only feel their emotions, but she still responded eagerly to kiss him back, moaning softly at the contact and feeling the effects of a simple kiss all through her body. She stopped him when his hand moved to her breast. 

'Not now. We need to go have breakfast, and then we're going for a run.' Before he had chance to object she moved off the bed and went through to the bathroom.

Dill watched her go, watching her naked body move and wanting to get his hands on her again, this time hopefully without anyone else intruding. Last night had been incredible, and he should probably thank Tom and Sam for their unwitting contribution to loosening Tilly up so she had to make some admissions to him. He hoped that "going for a run" meant more than just that. He reluctantly got to his feet as well, knowing that he had little option but to go along with her plan for the moment.

They arrived downstairs, Dill slightly after Tilly to give the impression she had been to wake him up. Sam and Tom were already eating, sat beside each other, and both clearly very happy. Tilly could feel the pleasure, and smiled at the two of them. Tom gave a broad smile in return, while Sam's response was rather more embarrassed. He obviously had heard her comment earlier and didn't want to encourage her to tease him any more. 

When Dill came into the room he couldn't help smiling either. Everyone seemed so happy, but he was also still processing the information that Tom and Sam were involved. Tom obviously saw him looking and glared at him, almost daring him to say something. He just shrugged to show he was unconcerned, and went to fill his plate with food, stocking up for what he hoped would be an energetic day. Breakfast was eaten pretty much in silence, but as Sam started to stand Tilly spoke.

'Can I see you quickly after breakfast please?' She felt disappointment hitting her from all sides and laughed. 'Only a few minutes, I promise. I just need to sort something out' she said, knowing she was reassuring every man in the room with her comment, although leaving them wondering what it was about. 

'Sure' replied Sam. 'Come to my office as soon as you finish eating.'

Tilly sped up, not really wanting to delay matters more than necessary. She was surprised to hear Tom think to her. 'Thank you for your help. I really appreciate it.'

'I don't doubt that! But I'm glad I could help. I'm sorry for the slight delay this morning, but I just need you two apart for a little while so I can get clear. Last night was a little intense.'

Tom went red. 'You heard us?'

'No, not really, but there were a few too many frantic emotions flying around and I found it difficult to tune out. I'm gonna go out for the day, if you don't mind hanging on for round two until I get clear?'

'Honey, we've already done round two!' Tom shifted in his seat and smiled at her with a pleased grin. 'But I understand if you want to get away and I'm sure we can keep our hands off each other for a few moments.'

'I'll take Dill with me so you have the house to yourselves.'

'Really. Just for our benefit then?' he teased in reply, clearly not as embarrassed as Sam about what she knew about their night of passion.

'Not everyone here got laid last night, if that's what you're implying.'

'Poor lad. I hope you'll put that right soon?!'

Tilly smiled. 'I may do. But without your accompaniment.' She stood up to follow Sam to the office, leaving an amused Tom and bemused Dill, who had not heard any of their conversation. She shot a thought to him. I really will only be a couple of minutes. Wait for me in the hall and we'll be heading out before these two start up again.'

She found Sam in the office as he had said, and quickly started to talk to him. 'I've already explained this to Tom, but I just needed to get you two apart for a few minutes so I can get away from the house. I felt rather too much emotion last night, and I'd rather not be around for what I am reliably informed will be round three.'

Sam went red for the umpteenth time that morning. 'Sorry sis, didn't realise we were broadcasting. I'll wait until I see you in the trees before I go find my mate then.'

'Mate?' she queried. 'You're that sure already?'

'I always was, I just didn't want to let go and let it happen. Mind you, I haven't mentioned it to Tom yet, so if you could keep that to yourself for now.'

Tilly gave him a tight hug. 'That's great Sam. I'm so happy for you both.'

'And what about you? You found a fling, or a mate, or what?' Sam enquired.

'We'll call it "or what" for the moment I think. Nothing's happened.' A slight lie, but she wasn't going to discuss things right now. She had better ideas, which began with getting out of here. 'I'll see you at dinner.' she said, leaving and returning to the hall where she was pleased to see Dill was waiting for her. She didn't speak but stripped off her dress right in front of him, pleased at his reaction even though he had seen her naked last night and this morning. She changed form and he quickly followed, running after her as she headed out of the door and towards the trees, making sure she went in a direction where Sam could see her clearly. She didn't want to keep those two apart for any longer than necessary, especially knowing they had bonded as mates.

* * * * * * 

Dill was amazed at the sight of Tilly naked in the hall, the sunlight shining through the doors and over her curves, and couldn't stop gaping at her body even after she started to change. He managed to get it together so that he wasn't left behind and followed her to the line of trees, where she suddenly changed direction and headed around to the back of the house, but working further out in a sort of spiral. He knew the grounds well by now but thought this an odd route to take. 

Running with her in front of him though just made his cat side want to play, and when they reached a clearing he pounced, the two of them rolling around on the grass and ferns for several minutes, enjoying the bonding of a gentle playfight. Eventually he managed to pin her down, and she lay beneath him panting. He realised that she was in a perfect position for them to mate, but didn't want to take the chance of her not being receptive to him when she had her claws out. She obviously thought something similar because he heard her speak to him.




Cats and Dogs Ch. 04



'Not like this. Let me up and I will make it worth your while when we get where we're heading.'

'Where is that? We're taking a funny route.'

'Sorry about that. Sam said he'd wait for me to get in the trees before he pounced on Tom and I thought it was only fair to make sure he knew. I wanted to make sure I got clear before they got frisky again.'

Dill couldn't help wondering if that meant what he hoped. 'So it can be just us?' he asked cautiously, hoping the answer would be good.

She turned to stare at him, and the look in her eyes was so full of lust he had to fight the urge to pin her down again and take her right here. 'Yes, it'll be just us. Come on.'

He didn't try and stop and play this time, knowing what they were heading to do, and feeling his body cry out for that connection, especially after the previous night which had only served to fuel his lust. He thought he knew all the grounds by now, but Tilly squeezed through a gap in a hedge he had never noticed before and down an overgrown path, until they arrived at the back of a small cottage he didn't know was there.

'What is this place?' he asked, wondering how he could have missed any buildings during their weeks of training around the grounds.

'It's my house. Not quite in the same league as Sam's, but it's outside the grounds of the main house so you wouldn't have been here before. I like to have a bolt hole, and you'll have noticed the way in from Sam's isn't really accessible to the wolves. Suits me perfectly, although I hadn't really thought of using it for this.' she said, looking at him again with want, and changing to human as she reached the back door, quickly finding a hidden key and letting them in. Dill stayed as cat for a moment longer, winding himself around her legs and rubbing against her as she moved into the house. She stopped to stroke his head and he purred at her.

'Good pussycat. But I really want to see the other side of you right now. All of you.'

It was said with such desire that Dill changed back fast, desperate now they were finally alone to hold her and kiss her. He wrapped his arms around her as soon as he was upright again and pulled her body close to his, both of them moaning at the contact. Her arms went around him too and they kissed, slowly at first but quickly the kisses turned intense and Dill was relieved.

'It wasn't just the others was it, last night?' he asked, slightly worried about the answer.

'Whose name did I call? Of course it wasn't just them Dill, I wouldn't be here with you now if it was. And before you start getting insecure about anything else, I'm not doing this just because I promised in the heat of passion or because I feel guilty about taking my pleasure and you not having any.' 

She broke their kiss to look in his eyes and speak out loud. 'When I first saw you, human, despite what had happened, I wanted to run my fingers through the hair on your chest and make you moan. And when I saw you later that day, when you were naked and showing yourself off to me, I don't know how I managed to walk away when all I wanted to do was grab hold of you and kiss you. I was shaking when I left your room, trying to get some control back.'

Dill couldn't help smiling at her words and the intense look in her eyes. 'I wouldn't say I didn't get any pleasure from last night, it was incredible being able to hold you and kiss you at last. I wanted you from the moment I saw you human as well, although my cat liked you even earlier than that.' He leaned back in to kiss her, unwilling to stop the contact any longer. 

'You've been sorely testing my control as well, but after I was such an idiot when we met I knew I'd have to prove myself to you first. And I knew you liked what you saw that day!'

'Come on.' Tilly said, pulling away from him and leading him through to the hall and up the stairs. Dill followed quickly, keeping hold of her hand as she took him into her bedroom. There was a large bed in there and he pushed her gently so she fell back on to it, and quickly covered her body with his own, letting out a low moan at the total body contact, especially the feeling of his erection pressed against her stomach. God, he wanted her so much, he was shaking with need and he could already feel himself getting wet with precum. He leaned in again to take more kisses from her, then moved down her body kissing her neck and soft skin, eventually settling on her breasts again, licking the nipples and hearing her purr in response. 

His purr of pleasure joined hers when his hand slipped between her legs and he knew she was also hot and wet with want for him. This time though he did want to taste and he slipped down further on her body, kneeling on the floor and pushing her legs further apart. The smell stirred something primal in him and he could feel his cat side emerging. He kept the change under control except for allowing his pupils to narrow so he could see better, and his tongue to lengthen to give her more pleasure. His first lick across her lips and clit almost had her jumping off the bed, and he moved his hands to her hips so he could hold her close.

Tilly was unable to control herself when he started to lick her. This was even better than last night, even though it was only the two of them she could feel. His movements on her had her crying out with the pleasure, and trying to writhe on the bed despite him holding her down. She moved her hands into his hair to stroke through it, having to concentrate hard not to take handfuls of it and hurt him when he was making her feel so good. She felt herself tensing, knowing she was going to come hard, and when it hit she felt it right through her body and could see lights flashing behind her eyes. She knew some sound escaped her but had no idea whether it was a cat or human noise. 

She had to push him off her only a moment later, too sensitive to take more of his licking just at that moment, but before she could catch her breath she felt him enter her, and amazed herself by coming again as he slid into her body. His hard cock seemed to keep coming even when she thought she couldn't take any more, but her body sensed this and she felt herself expanding until his crotch was finally pressed against her. She was more full than she had ever been, and more aware of him than she had ever been with a lover. He stopped when he was fully seated, and she could feel him twitch inside her channel, and his body shaking with need. His emotions washed over her in waves and she knew he was finding this just as intense as she was.

Dill hadn't been able to resist sliding into her before she had chance to come down from the orgasm he had given her. It had almost been his undoing when he felt and heard her coming again as he slid slowly in. He could feel the muscles around him contracting, and had to fight the intense feelings so he didn't shoot straight away. He shook as he tried to recover his control, and found himself deep inside her heated body holding still until he could be sure the urge to come had left him. His eyes opened to look down at her, and he caught his breath at the sight of her flushed face, her eyes looking back straight into the depths of his with need that was so strong. He glanced down at the point their bodies were joined and suddenly wanted to see himself entering and withdrawing, so started to move. He heard Tilly's gasp as he pulled back and pushed in again, and both of them groaning.

It was only a moment before he was pumping hard against her. Both of them were almost screaming with pleasure as they fucked wildly, Tilly bucking back against him to take his dick as deep and hard as she could. Neither of them really wanted it to end, but Dill eventually knew his control wasn't going to last much longer and he would have to come inside her. He moved his hand so he could rub her clit and take her with him, and that move was the undoing of both of them. Tilly's muscles contracted around him as she came at his first touch and it was too much for his sensitive cock; he felt the rush as he shot his load deep into her, and it seemed to just keep on coming, as they both shouted out with their mutual release.

Dill had no idea how much later it was when he recovered. He stirred and heard Tilly giggling softly. It was too much effort to talk so he just thought to her. 'What's so funny?' 

'You went to sleep. I've been lying here for ten minutes waiting for you to come to so I could move!'

'Sorry! Didn't realise. That was incredible, and apparently took everything out of me. You okay?'

'I don't think I've ever been better. Although I could do with moving before I get a cramp.'

Dill moved off her fast so as not to cause her any discomfort. As he did he felt a trail of his own cum leaving her body with his now softened dick, and heard her sigh of disappointment. He looked into her eyes and moved a hand to the side of her face to stroke her gently. 'We couldn't stay like that forever, no matter how good it feels. And you were the one who mentioned cramp.'

'I know. You were just so soft and warm on me I didn't really want it to end.' she replied, nuzzling her face into his hand.

'Well, now that we've got things straightened out, it doesn't need to. End, I mean. We can curl up together any time you want.' Dill suddenly had doubts about what she did want from him.

Tilly felt the shift in his emotions and quickly moved to take his hand from her cheek and kiss his fingers. 'I don't want just this Dill, it's not a one time deal. You're stuck with me now.' she smiled at him, and felt his elation in reply. 

* * * * * * 

Back in the mansion another couple lay exhausted after their coupling. Sam and Tom were curled up together, legs and arms entwined, neither wanting to let go of the close connection which was in both minds and bodies. 'I wonder what Tilly's up to' thought Sam, unaware that Tom heard him until he heard his amused response.

'She was taking Dill off to make his day, I think.'

'Huh?' Sam replied, confused both at the comment and the fact that Tom had heard what he thought was a private thought.

'Don't sound so surprised. You were the one who told me about them, I hadn't realised she had any designs on him. I gather she was getting some feedback from us last night and although she said they didn't have sex, I kind of got the impression something happened. Dill looked way too happy at breakfast.'

'That's another thing. I told Tilly about us, and she's happy and pleased for me, but what will the others think? It's not like I was out to my team, and it's gonna be a big surprise for everyone. I hope we can all still work together.'

'Stop worrying. I'm not really out either, but I know what my team think and none of them are prejudiced. Dill just shrugged at breakfast and it was clear he knew. We don't have to tell them right away if you're worried about it.'

'I am worried. But I also think we should get it over with. If there are going to be any problems it's better that we handle them now than there be suspicions and it interfere with training or the mission. It's going to be obvious there is something between us, and I don't want to have to hide my feelings for you. Mind you, I think I'd rather we didn't mention it to the Council until after the mission. I have this fear they won't be understanding.'

'Maybe not, but what can they do? We'll be together. It's not like they can stop the way we feel, even if they don't approve.'

Sam looked right at Tom then, searching his eyes for his response to what he needed to say. 'They can split our teams up again. And I don't think I could handle being separated from my mate.' He paused, unable to breathe until he was sure Tom felt the same. Declaring Tom as his mate meant he considered them married, together forever, and he just hoped Tom agreed. He saw love in his eyes before he heard the reply.

'Me neither. But we are mates, and we will fight to stay together if we have to. I'm not going to let anyone come between us, not even the Council.'

Sam's relief and pleasure combined and he kissed Tom hard, trying to put his feelings into an intense kiss. Tom thought to him again. 'You are a worrier. You actually thought I wouldn't consider you my mate? These feelings aren't just because you're good in bed Sam! The sex has been amazing, but there's way more to it than that.'

'Sorry. But I did only come to terms with the way I was feeling yesterday you know. It's been quite an eventful day!' Sam pulled back from a kiss to smile shyly at Tom. 'There is one thing we haven't done yet, and I'd like to take advantage of the empty house while we can.'

Tom thought he already knew what Sam was talking about, but he wanted to hear it for certain. 'What thing?'

'I need you to claim me too Tom. Make love to me?'

'Your wish is my command.' Tom said pleased, and moved to untangle himself from Sam a little. 'Roll over love, on your stomach. I need to pleasure my mate first.'

Sam's growl as he heard the words and turned over was full of lust. Although they had each sucked the other off this morning, and he had made love to Tom again, the thought of having Tom in him had him hard and panting. He felt Tom sit on his ass and then his hands were on his back and neck, kneading his muscles and stroking his skin, making him moan and shiver with delight. He loved 

the sensual nature of the massage, but knowing what it was working towards made it even better. 

Just when Sam started to feel frustrated that nothing more was happening, Tom raised himself up and shifted down the bed, pushing Sam's legs apart so he could fit between them and have complete access to his body. Tom ran his hands over Sam's firm ass, massaging that too until he couldn't contain himself any longer and he leaned down to lick across his puckered hole. Sam cried out and Tom reacted by diving in, licking and sucking while listening to Sam's cries of pleasure. When he poked his tongue inside Sam nearly lifted off the bed trying to push it in further. Tom knew he could continue with his fingers, and got them lubed so he could open Sam.

His first finger slipped in easily and Sam's pleasured noises increased again. Two and then three fingers followed fast as Sam moved himself back and forth to use Tom's fingers to fuck him. Tom groaned at the sight, needing to replace his fingers with his cock, but first he wanted to see Sam come. He moved the pads of his fingers until he found Sam's prostate and circled it, hearing Sam moan again in response, and keeping the movement up until Sam stiffened and howled out his release. Tom smiled, loving the fact he could get his mate to lose control like that.

Before Sam could recover he felt himself get turned back over, and his legs were raised. He was then aware of the head of Tom's hard cock pressing against him, and he pushed back so it slipped inside him. He caught his breath at the feeling, but was pleased that it didn't hurt, it just felt really good, and as Tom pressed further and further inside him the pleasure increased each moment. Sam realised he was hard yet again, and wondered if he had ever got so many erections in one day. Once Tom started to move though he couldn't think, he could only feel. He pushed back, urging Tom to fuck him harder and faster. After a few minutes they were both sweaty, panting hard, and moving together so fast and with such force he wasn't sure how much more he could take.

Tom could feel his orgasm approaching, and leaned down to kiss Sam hard as he continued to thrust into his tight ass. It was so good he almost wanted to stop himself from coming, but knew he wouldn't be able to. The first shot caught him by surprise and he yowled, shots firing inside his mates' channel, marking him as Tom's. He felt possessive of every response and feeling, and knew this was how mates should be. As his last spurts came he collapsed on Sam, trying to breathe normally again after hitting the heights of ecstacy.

Sam was amazed, but when Tom shot inside him he managed to come yet again. He too was exhausted after such incredible feelings. What made it more special was that it was their first coupling after agreeing they were mates. He had never thought to find a were who could be his and thought he would have to settle for a human companion. Tom was more than he could ever have hoped for, a beautiful, sexy, loving man who was also like him. True, not exactly like him, but who cared about the species? He knew that he didn't any more. He fell asleep pressed into the mattress by his mates hard body.

* * * * * * 

Tilly woke for the second time that day with Dill curled around her. She knew she wanted a lot more with him, but was cautious about making any declarations. Sam might have found his mate, and she was very happy that he thought that, but she wasn't going to rush into a commitment of that kind with Dill. Still, she wasn't complaining at the closeness she felt to him, or how good he made her feel with his hands and lips, and that huge cock of his. She smiled to herself and cuddled into his body further, hearing a mumble from him as she disturbed his sleep, but he wrapped his arms even tighter around her.

She stayed in the circle of his arms, looking over his sleeping face. He looked so beautiful and peaceful, but also his hair was out of place and his lips slightly swollen from all their kisses. She couldn't resist kissing him yet again, and was rewarded, after a slight grumble, with kisses back and eventually the sight of his gorgeous brown eyes looking at her with something approaching adoration. The intensity in his gaze made her gasp.

'I like being woken up by you. Especially with kisses.' Dill said, smiling at her.

'I'll have to elbow you in the ribs tomorrow then. Can't have you enjoying yourself too much!'

'That at least sounds like a promise you'll be waking up with me again. I'd really prefer the kisses though!'

Tilly went red at his comment. She didn't mind the idea of waking up with him again, but hadn't planned on volunteering it just yet. Still, she knew he was also pleased at the idea and knew she wouldn't object. He was lovely to wake up to, it felt warm and cosy to be against his body, especially knowing how much he cared for her.

'Okay, it's a promise. But right now, I'm assuming that Sam and Tom aren't thinking about the normal routine, and someone really ought to run the perimeter sweep.'

'How come we have to do it? We're just as occupied as they are.' Dill complained.

'It's the advantages of management, and I wouldn't be a very good Second if I didn't pick up the slack when my Alpha is otherwise engaged! Plus, I'd rather that we didn't have to make up what we've been doing all day.'

Dill was upset at her comment. 'You don't want them to know about us?' He wondered what he was to her that she could spend hours in bed with him and want more, yet also want to keep it a secret. He decided that he needed to keep it light so as not to scare her, but as far as he was concerned he wanted to scream his desires for her from the rooftops. 'I'm not suggesting we declare ourselves mates, but I don't see what's wrong with admitting there is something between us.' He stared at her, waiting for a response.

'Sorry Dill, I don't want to upset you, but I'd rather we sort things out for ourselves before others get involved. Everyone will assume we are mates whatever we tell them, and I'm not sure I'm ready for that. I really like you and I do want a lot more, but I just want some time when it's just us. Can you understand that?'

'Yes, I suppose I understand wanting time, but it will be harder for us to be together if no-one knows. We'll have to be sneaking around all the time just so we can be alone. How can that be a good thing?' Dill kept tight control on his thoughts, in case she could read them. He wanted to be her mate, he didn't want to pretend there was nothing between them. Cats were not known for their patience when they wanted something, they just went to get it. He would just have to override that instinct and take the time to convince her. 




Cats and Dogs Ch. 04



'We can come here, and we can spend the nights together at the house if you want. You know once training starts again we won't have that much time to ourselves anyway, and we'll be shattered when we are. Lets get through that and this mission and then we can work out where we are and what this is.'

Dill grudgingly agreed, but tried not to let his disappointment out. At least he would be able to sleep with her in his arms, and if she needed time before making some public declaration, he would have to respect that.

'Come on then. Let's go do the sweep before it's time for dinner. Then we can head back to the main house and hope that they've worn themselves out. Although if not,' he said with a sly grin, 'I can of course help out just like last night.'

Tilly grinned back at him, liking the idea, although she hoped the worst of her want for Dill was over and she might be able to keep more control of herself. His hands on her later sounded really good. 'Let's change and get the work over with. We can play later.'

The two of them changed and headed out of the house, Tilly only at the last moment realising she should have stayed human a moment longer, and having to change back so she could lock the door and hide the key. She could feel Dill's eyes on her naked body and knew he hadn't had enough of her just yet by his feelings of desire, but it was a little dimmed after having got what he wanted.

The cats headed back along the path and had an uneventful run around the grounds. There was nothing unfamiliar to their senses and they could head back to the house knowing that the usual security was in place. They teased each other as they went, occasionally one bowling the other over so they could play for a bit, and it took much longer than usual to complete the rounds, both of them revelling in the fun they were having together and not wanting it to end too soon. Eventually though they ended up back in the hall of the house, changing back and finding their clothes where they had left them.

'Sam?' Tilly called. We're back. We've done a perimeter sweep and all is secure.'

His voice responded in her head. 'Thanks sis. I'm glad I can trust you to deal with the essentials.'

'I think the next order of business is dinner. I'll be in the kitchen whenever you two manage to get out of bed!'

Sam surprised her by coming along the corridor from his office, followed by Tom and both dressed. 'You shouldn't make assumptions young lady. We've been working too. A message has come from the Council and we've to be there in a week to attend a meeting.'

A heavy silence filled the air. This was important and they all knew it. It would be a chance to update the Council on the progress the teams were making in training together, but it was also likely they would receive details of the mission the teams were to go on, and they all believed it would be bigger than anything they had done before. Their feelings were a mix of excitement and anxiety, wondering what they would have to do. It was a shock to the system after all of them had spent the day thinking about themselves and their relationships to have a reminder that they had been brought together for a more important reason than their pleasure.



Cats and Dogs Ch. 05



The story continues, and details of the mission emerge. Plus we meet some new characters. I guess most of you will have read the previous chapters, but just to remind/inform you this story features m/m and m/f relationships and sex.

Thanks for the comments and votes, It's always lovely to hear that people are enjoying my stories.

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Two days after Sam and Tom had received the call to attend Council to hear the details of their mission, Alex and Cal arrived back in the car, the last members of the teams to return to the house. A meeting was immediately called, and the men and Tilly met in the dining room waiting for their instructions. There was an air of anticipation as all waited to hear the latest news. Sam stood nervously, Tom at his side, and looked around the room at the faces intent on listening. He was going to start with the easy bit.

'Tom and I have had a message from the Council. We have to attend there in five days time, when hopefully we will find out about this mission. We will of course let you know as soon as we can. I would expect we will be heading to it shortly after we return, although there will be some planning time first. We will also have to report on how our training is going to make sure they think we are ready.'

Tom took up the talk. 'In the meantime, we will intensify the training we are already doing to make sure we are prepared for whatever is in store. Whilst Sam and I are away, Alex and Tilly will lead the training sessions. We will speak to you two about that before we leave.' Alex and Tilly nodded. 'I know we don't have to tell you how important this mission is, and it will undoubtedly be difficult as well or they wouldn't have needed two teams in the first place. We know you will all work as hard as you can both for the rest of the training and the mission.'

All the team members confirmed they would. They were ready for whatever they had to do, despite knowing it would be difficult and probably dangerous. 

Sam took a deep breath. 'There is one other thing to tell you all.' He looked at Tom, who could instantly see how difficult he was finding this. 'I... I mean we....um, Tom and I...' He looked at Tom again, desperately searching for some support, his mouth going dry and his body shaking with nerves. He looked back at the faces of the teams, Tilly and Dill the only ones not looking expectantly back at him. 

'It's okay baby,' he heard in his head as Tom stepped forward and took his hand in his, intertwining their fingers. The move did not go unnoticed and they both saw the bemused looks most of the men gave them before Tom spoke. 'Sam and I are together, and more than that, we are mates. We hope that no-one has a problem with working for us because this mission is too important to have anything get in the way.'

There was a moment of silence, and Tom had the suspicion some of the men were having conversations with each other behind their surprised expressions. Tilly looked at him and Sam smiling, which was an indication that there were no negative emotions in the room, although someone could be keeping a tight lid on it. Finn was the first to speak. 'It's not a problem with me. I'll be glad to see the boss happy.' Sam beamed a smile to him.

One by one the men spoke and although some expressed their surprise, they all agreed it wasn't an issue either personally or for the mission. Dill shot a thought to Tilly. 'Mates, huh? That was quick.'

'If it's right, it's right,' she replied, hit then by the feeling of disappointment coming from him. 'That's not to say we aren't Dill, I just need more time and we have other things going on right now that are rather important. And just at the moment, I want my gorgeous sexy pussycat all to myself!'

Dill couldn't help himself grinning at her comment, although unfortunately at that moment he was looking at Tom, who looked back with a puzzled expression. He calmed his expression and looked back at his boss with his usual attentiveness.

'That's all for the moment then.' Sam said, totally relieved. 'We will commence proper training again tomorrow morning straight after breakfast. Tonight everyone should at least get out for a run and make sure you get a good nights sleep ready for more hard work. Thank you all.' His last comment was said with rather more feeling than usual, and everyone recognised it was not just about the meeting, but about them understanding about him and Tom.

Most of the men filed out and headed out of the door after changing. A run around the grounds had sounded good to all of them, especially with the knowledge they would soon find out the mission. Tilly asked Dill to go too, shooting him an image of her cottage, and knowing by the grin on his face that he got the idea. She smiled to herself knowing that when she got there he would already be naked and hard waiting for her to join him for some passionate loving. She wanted to be close to him especially while they had the chance as the next few days would be intense, and she also wanted to make up for his disappointment at her not agreeing to be his mate. 

'I just wanted you two to know, I only felt surprise at your announcement, and not even that much of it. Perhaps you were both more obvious than you thought. I don't think anyone had a problem, once Tom managed to say something.' Tilly looked pointedly at Sam who blushed.

'It's not that easy coming out and telling everyone you've found your lifemate in one simple sentence you know.'

'I'm sure. I was only teasing. And I'm rather glad I'll only ever have to do one of them.'

'So, you turning to the girls, or are you going to admit there is something between you and Dill? Whatever you told him he's left with the biggest grin I've seen in a long while.' Sam replied with a teasing grin.

'There's no big announcement on the cards, no.'

Sam noticed that she hadn't really answered his question, but stayed silent. She would tell him when she felt the time was right, and he knew there was some sort of relationship happening even if she wasn't ready to tell anyone else. He also knew, by her moods lately, that it was good for her and making her happy, and that was enough for him. When she also left the room he turned to Tom and gave him a massive hug, his relief evident.

'I told you it would be okay babe. You worry too much. Now, do you want to go for a run, or shall we get our exercise upstairs in your bed?'

Sam thought about that for a moment. 'It's sorely tempting, but I think we should show our faces outside for a little bit before we get that exercise. We'll still have plenty of time and energy later, we just need to work out who's on top tonight!' He grinned at the thought.

'Fine, race you!' replied Tom, changing and heading out the door. Sam ran as he changed and was soon pacing after the cat who shot towards the trees and tried to evade him. He knew Tom wouldn't be able to get away because he could scent him, and he probably wouldn't want to anyway as the cat would prefer to play.

* * * * * * 

Tilly headed out to the back of the house and set out towards hers, keen to be with Dill. It was unlikely they would have either the opportunity or the energy for much sex after tonight, and although she could still sleep in his arms, she wanted more right now given that it was possible. She skirted around an area where she could smell Finn, Den and Rob were, not wanting to see any of the others on her way and certainly not wanting to be stopped or followed. 

The path to her cottage was rather more well-worn lately, although it would still be difficult for the wolves to get down it. She and Dill had spent many happy hours here over the weekend and she couldn't help smiling at the thought. When she reached the house the back door was open and unlocked and she shut it behind her quietly. Dill would probably hear and scent her coming anyway, but it would be nice to surprise him if possible. She took a moment to check her appearance in the hall mirror and brush her hair, wanting to look as good for him as she could although she suspected she could turn up in any condition and he wouldn't notice.

As she had hoped, Dill was already in her bed. However, he wasn't hard and waiting, he was sleeping. She had a moments annoyance that he hadn't been able to stay awake since she'd only been about ten minutes behind him, but he did like his catnaps. She was reminded of the first time she had seen him naked, and it sent a shudder through her body, and the pleasant thought that this time she didn't have to pretend she wasn't interested.

She moved over to the bed slowly and quietly, not wanting to wake him. He was still gorgeous to her even not responding, and she enjoyed a moment just looking at his muscled body and the light hair covering his chest and legs and the darker and denser hair around his cock and balls. The idea of waking him up by pleasuring them jumped into her head and she gently lowered herself down onto the bed beside him, hoping he wouldn't wake before she got started. He moved slightly and she held her breath, but he didn't wake.

She leant over his sleeping body and licked right up his soft shaft. There was an almost instant reaction from it, but not from the rest of him, so she got more bold and kept licking. As his cock grew she took it in her hand and stroked it softly, then licking over the head. A sudden groan indicated Dill was no longer sleeping, but before he said anything she opened her mouth and took his dick into her mouth, feeling it harden at the contact and his awareness of what she was doing to him. She heard him purring then and increased her efforts, licking and sucking on his shaft as she continued to stroke the base up and down with her hand, bobbing her head in time with her motion so none of his cock felt neglected.

Tilly wanted nothing more than to have Dill shoot his load in her mouth and she increased the suction and speed of her movement, hearing his breathing turn to frantic panting and pleased with herself as she kept working, hearing his groans and purrs of pleasure. Her other hand moved up his chest and rubbed across his nipples which were hard, and he arched back which pushed his cock further into her mouth. His hand was suddenly in her hair, stroking her head as she worked on him and she purred her pleasure at the contact, at the same time pulling on his chest hair with her fingers. She heard him gasp and moan, and before she realised he had got to the point of coming, he was shooting and she was swallowing fast to keep up with the stream of cum filling her mouth.

Eventually he stopped shooting and she started to clean him gently with her tongue. She could feel his panting slow, and glanced up at his face for the first time. His eyes were closed but the pleasure showed on his face and she smiled at the daft grin he displayed on his flushed face. As soon as she thought he was clean, she moved her body to lie on top of him and pressed a soft kiss to his lips. His response was to kiss her hard and intensely, clearly trying to get his thanks into his actions. His hands moved to her back and ass cheeks, stroking slowly and making her purr.

Dill finally managed to open his eyes after a moment of kissing Tilly. 'What a way to wake up! Thank you.' His gaze burned into hers, wanting to let her know how much he loved her, even if she wasn't so sure about her feelings for him. She certainly wanted him though, his hands on her not only had her voice responding but her body writhing against his and stirring his cock into more action, although he figured it would be at least a few more minutes before it would be back to full attention.

He swiftly rolled them over so he had Tilly's body pressed into the mattress. God it felt good to cover her like this, almost protecting her from the world, apart of course from the lustful man he was! He kissed her again and again, aware that they wouldn't have much time for this for a while and wanting to impress on her how much he wanted her. His lips then moved to her neck and she shivered with pleasure, purring softly in his ear and kissing any part of him that came close, ears, cheeks or hair, it didn't seem to matter. He nuzzled into her neck, loving the soft feel of her skin under his mouth and liking her little squeaks when he nipped her softly with his teeth. His hand moved to her breast and she pushed up to get him to take a handful. His hand went around it and his finger and thumb to tease her hard nipple. 

He couldn't stop the moans he made knowing he was giving her pleasure. There was nothing he wanted more than to do it forever. He shifted his body so he could treat the other side of her neck to the kisses, trailing across her throat on the way and feeling her purrs through his lips as he did so. His hand went to her other breast to give it some attention, but she pushed it down towards her sex and he took the hint as she spread her legs for him and ran his fingers up her thighs into her wetness, knowing that he had made her like that. He found her moist lips and ran his fingers up and down, hearing a mewl as she tried to move herself to increase the contact and get him to touch her where she wanted.

Dill laughed a little at her insistence, but didn't want to delay either, and shoved two fingers inside her with no warning. Her shocked cry was pleasure not pain, so he started to fuck her with them, enjoying the feel of her hot and wet desperate for his touch. He was so lost in what he was doing that when she spoke to him it put him off his stroke. 'Inside me, now, please Dill. I need you.'

He decided actions were better than words and moved to position himself against her, thankful that his cock had now recovered and was at full staff. He felt her hand on it guiding him into her, and groaned at the heat surrounding him as he sank deep into her body. Neither of them spoke, but some awareness of the fact that this might be their last coupling for a while drove them to move fast and hard almost as soon as they were connected. He felt her body pushing up to his with each stroke inside, wanting him as hard and deep as he could be. 

After a few minutes of hard fucking, Dill slowed down, wanting to savour the moment a little, and started to stroke slowly but still deep, almost pulling out entirely each time. Once he went too far and her whimper of need and disappointment as he left her body made him return as fast as he could. He didn't like being outside her either, he wanted her to feel every second he was in her and want it again and again. They were both hot and panting hard, moans and cries filled the air even at the slow pace he had set. Tilly allowed him to lead for a while before her movements back towards him increased and he had to increase his thrusts again. Only a minute later one hard thrust was his undoing and they shouted each others' names as they came.

Tilly felt Dill collapse on her and put her arms around him to hold him close in the afterglow as they recovered. Who was she kidding about him not being her mate, she wondered? Probably only herself. He was perfect for her both as a person and in the sack. She hugged him harder to her, and he moaned a little at the pressure of her arms. Now that the mission was coming it didn't seem the time to say anything. Once it was over, she would let him know that she had no problem with whatever he wanted to say they were, and she had a suspicion they would be announced as mates as soon as he had her permission. She settled back into the soft bed with her muscled cover, and sighed with contentment.

* * * * * * 

Back in the main grounds, Finn, Den and Rob ran the perimeter of the property slowly, checking for any changes and noting the scents of the others that had passed that way, notably Tilly and Dill who had been patrolling for the past couple of days while the others were away. They conversed between themselves as they went, talking mainly about the mission and speculating what their final objective would be. Inevitably talk then turned to the other announcement.

'That was a surprise to me.' said Den. 'Not that the boss liking blokes was that much of a shock, but Tom? Never thought he'd fall for a cat.'

'Tilly always teased him about it though. Perhaps she knew more than we did.' replied Rob. 'Though I got the impression he hadn't met Tom before the last call to Council. I wonder how long its been going on. Not our business I suppose, but I don't expect the Council was expecting they'd be matchmaking when they put our teams together. I just hope they won't be annoyed when they discover what's happened.' Rob was older and although he couldn't resist a bit of a gossip, the bigger picture was usually on his mind.

Finn wondered about the Council too. 'I don't see what they can do about it now though. If they've announced themselves as mates then it's a done deal. Not that they like cross-species relationships all that much, but it isn't the first time. And at least they won't have to worry about the guys having cubs!' The others heard his laughter in their heads and joined in.

'You realise Finn, that just leaves you and Tilly unmated. Maybe you should give cats a go too!' Den teased. They all knew it was just a joke and although Finn and Tilly got on well there was no interest on either side of making it anything more than friends.

Finn's laughter increased. 'Even if I was interested, I think I'd have serious competition. You can't have missed Dill following her around like a lost kitten. And while we've been gone they seem to have got rather closer. You've noticed how their scents are together all over the place?'

'Could just be that they were on sweep since the Alphas were otherwise occupied.' Den replied with a hint of suggestion in his comment. The wolves laughed again.

'And where are they now?' Finn continued. 'They didn't leave the house with the rest of us, but Sam and Tom are about.'

Rob decided to bring an end to the speculation. 'It's not our business either. We've got our mission to concentrate on and if there's been some happiness spread around as a result of the teams getting together that's a good thing, but we've more important things to do than gossip about Sam or Tilly. Let's just finish the sweep and get that good nights sleep before training starts up again.'

* * * * * * 

Sam and Tom enjoyed their run through the trees. Tom led the way, but didn't try to outrun Sam, just make him give chase. Occasionally he let him catch up, but as soon as he did he shot off again, enjoying playing as much as anything. He had no intention of them getting carried away playing when the others were around in the grounds as well, but at least they didn't have to hide their relationship from the teams now. 

He reached a clearing in the trees having got ahead of Sam again, and leapt up the trunk of a nearby tree, climbing a little until he was balanced on a branch about six feet from the ground and waiting for his mate to arrive below. He knew Sam would know where he was, but he also knew he couldn't climb and it amused him to be out of reach. He saw the wolf entering the clearing below, and almost instantly turning to look up at him.

'That's cheating.' Sam thought to him. 'You playing hard to get for some reason? Because I can think of several good reasons you should come down here.' 

'Give me one.' replied Tom, hearing Sam laugh.

'That's the first good reason. I'll give you one anytime!'

Tom couldn't believe he'd walked into that. 'Are you permanently horny?'

'Only when you're around.' Sam said with a growl. Tom felt himself reacting to the suggestive comments and the fact that his mate wanted him. 

'I'm not sure coming down is a good idea then. We may have just come out, but I really don't think our teams need to see us in action just yet!'




Cats and Dogs Ch. 05



'I'm not going to ravage you in public. I do still have some self-control despite your charms.'

'I don't believe you. I'm staying here safe from the randy dog!'

Sam laughed, but an idea had already formed and before Tom could react he jumped towards the tree, changing back to his human form as he did. He was face to face with the cat before Tom realised that six foot up wasn't really that high. 

'Now who's cheating?' Tom complained, as he looked into Sam's eyes and felt a hand stroking his fur along his back. He wasn't sure whether to get down now because he enjoyed being stroked in his cat form, and at least like that he wasn't likely to get ravaged by Sam. He doubted either one of them would do very well at control after all the teasing if he did change back. He rubbed the side of his face against Sam, the strange sensation of his whiskers against stubble and smooth skin making him shiver. 'This isn't a good idea Sam, unless you are into exhibitionism.'  He didn't stop the rubbing he was doing or the stroking Sam did for a moment, until he looked down and saw that Sam was hard. That made him stop himself and leap from the tree away from the man. Despite them being mates, he hadn't expected that.

Sam was suddenly left with his hand in mid air and nothing to stroke. He'd been enjoying teasing Tom and wondered why he had stopped. His eyes followed the gaze of the cat that stood staring at him, and he saw his erection. It was a surprise to him too, he hadn't been doing anything sexual to Tom and hadn't noticed his excitement growing. 'Um, I guess we should stop. Sorry.'

'You don't have to apologise, it was just a shock. I didn't think you liked my cat side that much.'

Sam looked at him intently. 'It's still you baby, and you're still my mate even in your furry form. You have such beautiful eyes.'

Tom was overwhelmed with the words and the look Sam was giving him. Can we go back to the house now? I think we've had enough outdoor exercise, and we're gonna get carried away if we don't, because I want you too badly to wait much longer.'

'Me too.' said Sam, changing back and running as fast as he could towards the house and his bed, Tom slightly ahead of him. They didn't even stop downstairs to collect their clothes, but headed straight into the bedroom. As if to confirm his words earlier, this time Sam pounced on Tom in the doorway and bowled the two of them over so they rolled to his bed as a bundle of fur and legs, both laughing at the play. Tom leapt up onto the bed and changed, looking down on Sam the wolf with want in his eyes. 

'You're right. It is the eyes, it's still you there Sam, and I still want you. I just reckon we fit together better this way. You gonna change and join me?'

Sam didn't wait to be invited a second time and in an instant was beside Tom on the bed, kissing him hard, still wound up from the teasing in the woods and wanting to do something about it. They were both hard and he could feel Tom's erection press against his stomach as he pulled him round so they were facing each other lying on their sides, hands moving swiftly to caress buttocks. He slid his own hand round to Tom's asshole quickly and gently stroked over it, hearing a moan as he did and hearing Tom's thoughts at the same moment.

'I'm all yours baby, I want you inside me right now. Fill me up with your huge dick, make me come with your massive cock shooting in me. Mate with me.'

Sam's only answer was a deep growl that expressed all his want and need.

Like Tilly and Dill, not that they would have known, their coupling was also frantic, both aware of the intensity of the days to come and wanting to make the most of the time they did have together. They came together just as Tom had asked for, and collapsed afterwards, hugging each other tight and savouring the close connection of both mind and body now they had each managed to admit their feelings. Neither were aware when the rest of the teams returned to the house and headed to their beds and all was quiet until morning.

* * * * * * 

The following days passed quickly and as suspected there was little time for personal relationships. Tilly relished the nights curled up with Dill around her and the mornings waking with him, but both were too exhausted to do more than hug and kiss when they finally got to bed. Days were spent discussing tactics and on more and more complex training exercises, entering and sweeping premises, fighting techniques and intelligence gathering. The Council had sent some more information, not detailing what they were going to do, but indicating what sort of situations they needed to be prepared for and the focus for their training. Everyone worked morning to night wanting to be ready.

Eventually the day came when Tom and Sam had to leave. They would be gone at least overnight and Tilly and Alex had instructions to carry on with the sessions in their absence. Tilly was confident of their abilities but couldn't help regretting the fact she would end up spending more time with Alex than with Dill. Still, she hoped that when Sam returned they would finally know the objective and at least then all the hard work would be focussed on the final mission.

Sam and Tom set off in the car, nervous of what was to come. They knew their teams were as prepared as they could be given that no-one knew what the eventual target would be, but the idea that they would soon have the actual mission laid out before them was intense. It had been many weeks of work to get to this point. Each also wondered if their relationship would be obvious and hoped there would be no issues over that. It was a long trip in the car, several hours, and they didn't speak much, each lost in their own thoughts.

After hours on the road they started to turn down smaller and smaller roads, until eventually the lane leading to the Council headquarters appeared. They followed the narrow road until the main house came into view. It was in some ways similar to Sam's mansion, although larger and earlier in its construction. It was also deceptive in size because they both knew that underneath the house there were tunnels and offices everywhere, the Council needing a lot of staff and support. The aim was to co-ordinate the different were species and representatives of most breeds were there at all times. 

The commando type units that Sam and Tom belonged to were rarely called into major action but could be used to help settle inter-species or territory arguments, and also maintained a presence in certain areas where the human population were in more danger than they could possibly know. The few species that did not look to the Council were either harmless and just wanted to keep to themselves, or highly dangerous and not willing to follow orders from anyone other than their own leaders. 

As they pulled up outside the house Sam and Tom looked at each other, a mixture of excitement and nerves in their eyes. They laughed gently at seeing that they were not alone in their feelings. Tom took Sam's hand and gave it a squeeze before they got out of the car, knowing that such contact inside the manor would give rise to questions they had both agreed not to encourage.

They headed up to the main door and it opened before they rang, security having already seen them on the security cameras. A middle aged man met them in the hall and told them to follow him as the Council were sitting now and would see them both as soon as possible. Sam could feel the nerves increasing as they descended in the lift down to the main level. He knew the one thing that could calm him would be Tom's hands or kiss, and that was the last thing he could have right now. He caught Tom glancing at him and gave him a smile, seeing Tom's eyes light up in response. He heard himself sigh as he stopped himself getting lost in them, and caught the puzzled look of the man leading the way. 

Chairs were set outside the Council room and the two sat down, not quite beside each other and aware of the distance between them. Sam was torn between wanting to close it and fear of doing so. He tried to concentrate on the meeting ahead and not think about Tom but his mind kept drifting to thoughts of them curled up in bed together, or Tom sucking his hard cock. He couldn't quite believe that his body and mind were screwing with him this much. The last thing he needed right now was to head into that room hard and horny.

Thankfully it wasn't a long wait and they entered the room, noting the semi-circular table crammed with the council members, and the small desk sat at the open end with two chairs for them. They sat and waited, looking attentively at the leader of the Council. Both knew Mark Lyon well, he had trained many of the commandos over the years, including them, but had now retired from much of the day-to-day work and stayed behind the scenes planning and working on tactics whenever his role on the Council allowed. As the name suggested, his were side was lion, and he was a large and fearsome beast when he changed. Now however he looked on them kindly and welcomed them to the meeting.

'It's good to see you both again. I'm sure you realise that we hope to give you the objective tonight, but first I would like to know the progress of my pet project. How have your teams coped with the merge and the training?'

Sam spoke first. 'It's been going well Sir. There was one minor argument right at the beginning, but the teams do work well together and we have been training hard as ordered.'

'I'd say we've all bonded well, and the combination of skills and talents has been good.' Tom continued. A noise from a woman at one side of the table, sounding a little like disbelief, made both of them turn their attention, but they were soon drawn back when Mark started to talk again.

'I'm glad to hear it. I know you were both a little uneasy about the idea when you were here before, but I trust that has now been overcome.' Sam and Tom didn't dare look at each other at that moment, but both nodded their agreement. 'Good. So now perhaps we can discuss what it has all been in aid of.'

A throat was cleared at the side of the table, loudly and deliberately getting everyone's attention. The same woman as before clearly wanted to speak. Sam thought she might be cat but not a panther, he was getting rather used to them now and thought he would recognise one in any form. Having become the centre of attention, she started to speak, and Sam began to panic as he processed her words.

'Before we go any further, I would appreciate an explanation as to why you are hiding from the Council the perverted way you two have been bonding whilst you were supposed to be training for a vital mission.' Her tone was harsh and her emphasis on the words made it very clear she did not approve of their relationship. There was a hush around the room whilst the others present took in what she was saying, and those looking at Sam right then would have had any doubts confirmed by his blush. He was horrified that they were being outed in this way and angry at the woman for her attitude to them.

He could feel Tom tense at his side but didn't dare look at him. He wanted to shoot a thought to him, but before he could form any words Tom was speaking, addressing the woman directly. Sam was amazed that he could be so calm despite her accusations.

'Sam and I are well aware of the importance of a mission direct from Council and we have not and will not let our personal relationship get in the way of our training or leading our teams. We are professionals. And,' he said with feeling, 'we are not perverts.' He turned to look straight at Sam and gave him a smile. Sam shakily returned it, still trying to process what was happening. Tom turned back to the woman. 'We are mates.'

Tom sat back, taking in the looks of surprise from many around the table, the near horror shown on the face of the woman who had accused them of being unprofessional, and aware of Sam almost shaking at his side. Taking into account that it was rather too late to worry about them being found out by accident, he moved to hold his hand and felt Sam grab it gratefully, both of them taking comfort in the slight connection and waiting for someone to speak, hoping it would be positive. Not everyone could feel like that woman did, he fervently hoped.

The silence was finally broken by Mark. 'For the record, I personally chose these teams for this mission because of my respect for these Alphas. I trained them both and have no concerns about their suitability or professionalism. If they decided not to tell the Council at this time I suspect it was because they feared a bad reaction.' He turned to the woman who was still trying to protest. 'I was aware of their preferences but I do not consider that an issue.' The tone of his voice did not invite any argument.

Sam and Tom had just started to breathe normally again when he turned to them and smiled. 'I can't say I was expecting you two to find you were mates, but I am glad for you. I trust you completely to carry out this mission.'

The woman decided to go for one last try at getting her point across. 'What about your teams? How will those men feel when they discover what you two are?'

By now Sam had recovered and he managed to reply curtly. 'We have already told our teams and none of our men have a problem with us. Nor does our woman. They are happy for us and more concerned about doing their duty for the Council.'

A look of defeat finally fell over her face. No-one else supported her but all expressed their agreement with their leader. She looked around the table but no-one would even catch her eye, and she finally fell silent. 

'Anyone else have something to raise before we get to the important issues?' Mark asked, making it clear that her objections hadn't been of any importance. The other Council members shook their heads as he looked around. 'Good.' he continued.

'For some time now we have been investigating disappearances. Weres of various species have vanished totally, a few probably of their own free will, but a pattern started to emerge suggesting that someone, or some organisation, was involved in kidnapping.'

Sam and Tom sat shocked as he continued to explain. 'A few months ago we were contacted by a leopard who was on the list of disappeared. He had managed to escape, in very poor condition, from his captors. It has taken a lot of work with him whilst he recovered both physically and mentally to establish enough details to help us. We still don't really know who is doing this, but we know that those taken are being 'studied'.' The way he said the word suggested a lot more but no-one wanted to interrupt.

'We have managed to find the centre where the kidnapped are being taken, and have had it under surveillance. All the information we have been able to gather will be passed to you after this meeting. We want your teams to get into the building, free anyone you can, and gather as much information as possible about who is doing this and why. It will come as no surprise to you that the place is guarded and it will not be easy, but I believe we have chosen the best teams for the job.'

'I have to tell you that part of the reason for choosing your teams and the small number involved, is that we don't want to reveal too much of our operation should you fail. We know that several wolves and panthers have already been captured, which makes it less likely any of you would be useful to them as subjects, and should anyone be captured, god forbid, little new information would be forthcoming. We also believe that the perimeter defences and surveillance will be easier to infiltrate by a smaller strike force.'

Sam's expression was calm, but he was stunned by the details. The idea of a study programme doing god knows what to fellow weres was horrifying. He just hoped that they could do this and free anyone who was held against their will. He knew his teams would do all they could to carry out the mission anyway, but helping their own would be an even stronger incentive. 

Tom spoke up. 'We understand, and we will do everything in our power to complete this mission. All the information you have will be essential so we can plan our strategy. When do we do this?'

'As soon as you are ready. I know some planning will be required when you return to your teams, but you can set out whenever you consider the time is right. I have no doubt that will be as soon as possible. Just make sure everyone is ready, we need you to succeed.'

Sam replied. 'We will head back straight away if that is okay, and get started. I know I don't want to wait any longer than necessary, and I am sure our teams will agree. Where can we collect the surveillance information?'

'I have it ready for you upstairs. Unless anyone has other matters to raise before they go?' He looked around.

'Good luck.' said one of the male Council members, and his words were echoed by the rest of them, with one exception. 

Mark stood up and headed out of the room, Sam and Tom following him quickly, both eager to get on with this task. He led them into the lift and up a few floors to his office, gesturing to a table loaded with paperwork. 'That is everything we have, and you'll need to go through it to plan your tactics. I have made some notes on my thoughts.' Sam and Tom smiled at each other knowing that Mark would have been through all of this with a fine toothcomb and it was unlikely there would be a better strategy than what he had planned.

'There is one other thing, or in fact two.' They looked at Mark expectantly. 'I am sending two of our trainees back with you. Before you panic, they are not to take part in the actual mission, they are simply not ready for that. They can sit in on tactical meetings and assist with training if you feel it would be useful, but they are not to interfere with the teams or what you need to get done.'

'Not that we won't do what you say, but what is the purpose then?' asked Tom, curious about this new development.

'Basically it's experience for them, and contact for me. One of them is my son Peter, and I hope that he will be able to speak to me over distance. Even back at the house while you are on the mission that contact will be useful. I want you to know that although it is highly useful that he is my son and we have the connection, he is also one of the top two trainees in his class. And you will probably not be surprised to learn that the other of those two will also be going with you. His name is Michael, and he is also lion. It will do them both good to see some of what goes on with actual teams in the field.'

Mark looked at them for a moment, and his expression was hard to read. 'I have a personal favour to ask of you as well, assuming that it does not interfere with this mission.' 

He stopped talking and Sam couldn't help enquiring. 'What do you need? You know we will do whatever we can for you.'

Mark drew in a breath. 'I would like to think you could be good role models, particularly in light of today's revelations.'

Tom was quicker to realise the implication than Sam. 'You think one of them is gay?'

'I think both of them are.' Sam and Tom couldn't think of anything to say to that and let Mark continue.

'Michael, when he arrived, well I saw pretty quickly that he was hiding it. I think he feels that if we knew it would make a difference to his opportunities and I would like you to show him that it doesn't. Peter is more of a puzzle, perhaps because I am too close to the situation. It never occurred to me that he might be gay, until I saw how he is with Michael.'

'You've seen them together?' Sam asked.

Mark smiled. 'Not like that, certainly nothing obvious, but I think they may be involved, yes. I don't know why he wouldn't tell me if he was, but perhaps he is scared for some reason.'




Cats and Dogs Ch. 05



Sam laughed. 'I can certainly relate to that.'

'I'm not asking you to spy on them or report back to me. I would like to think they could feel secure enough to come and say it if there is something to tell. If being around the two of you doesn't make a difference, then please ask Tilly to get a feel for the situation. I have the greatest respect for her talents as an empath and she might help. The only other cat I know who has such a strong talent is Sandra, but as you will have gathered from her comments earlier she really isn't going to be a help in this situation. Sorry about that, I would have warned you if I knew there was anything to tell.'

'It's okay,' replied Tom. 'We were afraid of the kind of reaction she gave but we should have known you wouldn't think like that. And we will do anything we can with Peter and Michael, and I'm sure Tilly won't mind helping out if necessary.' He turned to Sam and continued. 'It's gonna get pretty crowded even at your place love!'

'I'm sure we can find room for another couple of guests. Your room is free for starters, and there's always Tilly's house if things get really bad.'

'Tilly has a house? I didn't know that.' Tom smiled then, amused at the thought that sprang into his mind. 'We can always tell Dill he has to share with Cal for a while!' Both Sam and Tom started laughing, both picturing the look that would be on Dill's face.

Mark interrupted. 'I assume I'm missing a private joke here?'

'Sorry boss.' said Tom. 'It's just we have our suspicions about where Dill sleeps, and I think Tilly makes a far better bedmate in his opinion than Cal would.'

'Tilly's taken up with that boy? I remember him always being so cocky. Good at his job definitely, but you wouldn't dare tell him that for fear of his head swelling.'

'Nothing's been said, not even to me as her brother, but there's certainly something going on. And it seems to be helping with his feline pride as well, so its all to the good. We'll try and look surprised when they do admit it!'

There was a knock at the door then, and at Mark's instruction to enter, two men in their early twenties entered the room, looking rather nervous. It was obvious which one was Mark's son Peter as the resemblance was strong. Sam and Tom introduced themselves and all shook hands before Mark gave his instructions to the young men.

'I have explained to Sam and Tom what your role will be and how much you are to be involved in matters. You will follow their orders as if they came from me, and the same goes for their Seconds and other members of their teams.' He turned to Sam and continued. 'They know about the merging of your teams and the basics of the mission so you don't need to fill them in on background. They don't know about you two, or my other motives for this assignment, and I'd appreciate them not knowing of my involvement on that front.' His last words were for Sam and Tom alone and they nodded.

'Right. Good luck to you and your teams. And take care.'

Sam took an armful of the paperwork and indicated the others should do the same, speaking to Peter and Michael as they did. 'We had thought to spend the night here and head back tomorrow, but having heard what this is about we don't want to waste the time. Can you drive?' Both nodded. 'Then we can change over if anyone gets tired, and the others can grab some sleep. Let's get this lot in the car and then you two can grab your bags. Welcome to the team.'

The boot was quickly filled with the folders and maps, and Sam and Tom stood by the car waiting for the two young men to return. Tom started their conversation.

'How are we going to deal with them? Do you want to make some dramatic declaration or shall we take it slow?'

'Given that they are scared perhaps slow would be better. We'll have to see how it goes. I'm not up for drama. It'll be interesting to see how they are together as well, if Mark is right. I kind of wish Tilly was here now, it'd help knowing what they are thinking.'

Whatever Tom might have said in response was stopped as they saw Peter and Michael returning to the car, each with a small bag. They climbed into the back seats straight away and Sam took first turn at the driving with Tom in the passenger seat. He wanted to find out more about the new boys and started asking questions before they had even left the drive.

'So, we hear you two are the best students in your year. I take it you haven't been out with a fully trained team yet though?'

'No, but we hope to learn a lot from this, even if we are just observing. Dad has spoken very highly of you two and your teams as well.' 

'I'm glad to hear it. I don't think he'd have given this job to us otherwise, or made our teams join forces.'

Michael seemed happy just to sit and listen, but Peter was chatty and clearly interested. 'I hope you don't mind me asking, but how does that work? Two Alphas, two Seconds, and cats and dogs together sounds like a recipe for disaster.'

Tom smiled at him. 'You'd have thought so. Sam and I did before we started. Day one wasn't perfect, but we've worked everything out and you'd be amazed how well cats and dogs can get on.' Sam spluttered slightly, knowing Tom was deliberately dropping hints, but managed to stay silent and concentrate on driving as he continued talking. 'Two Alphas works okay as well. Sam and I haven't disagreed about anything. Well, not about work, and I've only had to countermand one of his orders so far!'

'Tom' growled Sam, warning him not to go any further into what they had disagreed about or his orders to Tilly. Peter wisely decided to change the subject.

'I can't wait to see the house, or meet the rest of the teams. Dad's told us all about you guys.'

Tom couldn't resist. 'I doubt he's told you everything about us.'

'Tom,' came the warning again. Tom looked across at Sam.

'You do realise there's no real point keeping it from them. What happens when we get back to the house and one of the others mentions something, or they notice we share a bedroom, or any number of other ways they could find out?'

'Don't tease them. We've got hours before we get home, and we can work up to it slowly. You have to remember Mark told us they are worried, and we don't know for a fact they even are gay.'

'Fine, I'll take it slow. Just like I had to with you.' There was no response from Sam so Tom knew his point was made. He suddenly realised they had been silent for some time, although he doubted that the others would have missed the fact that they were having a private conversation.

'Sorry about that. I'm sure the others will be pleased to meet you when we get back. It gets a bit boring seeing the same faces every day. Tilly would probably have preferred we bring back some female company, but she's used to being stuck with a load of guys.'

Michael sounded a little worried when he finally spoke. 'Mark says that she is highly empathic and can work someone out very quickly.'

Sam replied to that. 'He is right to a certain extent, but you don't have to worry about her sticking her nose in or anything like that. The only person she ever does that to is me!'

Tom laughed. 'And that's a good thing sometimes! Seriously though Michael, she only senses feelings, she can't read your mind. And even if she does discover something about a person, she won't judge them, and she doesn't deliberately do it. I think sometimes she'd like rather more control over her gift to be honest.'

Michael seemed to relax a little. Tom wondered what exactly he was worried about, and wished that he could ask Tilly to do some digging and find out, but it was true that she wouldn't use her abilities to spy on a colleague.

Silence fell for a while, each deep in their own thoughts, and tired since it was late and everyone had been up early. The sound of the radio lulled Peter and Michael to sleep, but Tom tried to stay awake to keep Sam company. He lost the fight eventually, but woke with a start when the car suddenly pulled to a stop. Sam looked at the sleepy faces around him and laughed. 'I needed a quick break so I stopped at the services. I figure we all need a quick walk, some fresh air, and maybe some coffee before we continue. Meet back here in half an hour?'

The others nodded and they all got out of the car, heading first for the toilets after hours cooped up in the car. Tom grabbed a coffee to take out and Peter and Michael seemed to want to sit in for a bit and have a snack as well. Sam suggested that Tom and he return to the car, wanting some time alone. They walked back together, discussing the day.

'They seem like nice boys. I wasn't expecting to get lumbered with more people right now though. I get the point of it, but I wish we had this time alone really.' Sam looked at Tom with a mixture of sadness and want.

Tom smiled. 'I know babe, but it's not like we'd have time for much loving anyway. If you'd let me tell them it might be a little easier?'

'I'm not saying we can't, it's just all of a sudden we've gone from lovers to mates to telling our teams, then the Council, and now we are expected to be poster boys for gay relationships. We don't even know what's going on with those lads. Mark has his suspicions, and he may well be right, but I don't want to scare them if they aren't.'

Tom reached the car and leaned back against it. 'I don't think they'd be scared. Even if Mark is wrong, which I doubt at least in Michael's case, they must be open minded enough not to bother about it or he wouldn't have sent them with us. I know it all seems a bit quick, but on the other hand, we've got everything over with. Now all we have to concern ourselves with is ourselves.'

'And the rather important mission we've been given, in case you forgot.'

'I'm not forgetting that, I was just talking about the personal side of things. And lets face it, once we get back there won't be much time for that until we get this mission over with, can't I just concentrate on us for a moment first?'

Sam smiled at him, liking the look of Tom leaning on the car and feeling the urge to press him to it with his own body. 'Of course you can.'

Tom saw a look in Sam's eyes that made him quiver. Whatever he was thinking was definitely not about the mission. He relaxed a little more, giving Sam a good look up and down and finally focussing on his face with his best fuck-me look in his eyes. He heard Sam growl softly, but he didn't make a move. 

'What are you waiting for? Because if I give you a more blatant invitation we might get arrested.'

'The others will be back soon, and we're in a public carpark.' 

'I'm not suggesting we strip naked and do it on the bonnet Sam. But I can tell you want to kiss me, and I'd love you to. Come here,' he said sexily, crooking his finger at Sam. 

It almost seemed as if Sam was connected to it in some way, because he did move towards him then, and stopped resisting the urge to press his body to Tom's. 

Almost as soon as their bodies made contact, Tom put his arms around Sam and pulled him even closer. Although there were other cars about it was the early hours of the morning and fairly dark where they had parked, and it wasn't likely they would be seen. Tom didn't see any problem with them taking a moment to kiss and pressed his lips to Sam's, both of them moaning softly. Neither had any awareness of the world around them as they kissed as though it had been days rather than hours since they had last had any contact, but the stress of the day certainly made it feel longer.

Meanwhile, Peter and Michael were in the cafe, talking quietly. Peter was a little concerned about Michael, especially his obvious worry about Tilly and her abilities.

'Why are you so concerned about meeting Tilly? You heard them, she can't read your mind.'

'She can feel what I do though. Even if I keep a tight lid on it she's bound to find out.'

'It's not like being at Council headquarters, we don't have to watch ourselves all the time. There'll only be eleven people there, and from what I've heard there is plenty of space. We should be able to get away when we need to.'

Michael smiled. 'I like the sound of that! But I'm worried she will find out about us. They said she doesn't judge, but what if she's like Sandra. She's made it very clear that she doesn't like me, and we can only thank luck that she doesn't know more.'

'Not everyone is like Sandra you know. It's worrying not knowing what people's views are, but we can always sound her out, and if she really doesn't judge then it won't be a problem at all. In any event, this is going to be pretty intense from the mission point of view. I doubt she'll have time to worry about what two horny boys might be getting up to when they find out what they have to do.'

Michael laughed. 'You horny again?'

Peter blushed. 'I wasn't talking about right now, but I suspect it's going to happen at some point!'

'Perhaps we should get back to the car and head off as soon as possible. I could do with a bed right now. And not for what you're thinking about either,' Michael added quickly when he saw the look in Peter's eyes. 'Come on.'

They walked out of the service building, heading in the direction of the dark corner they had left the car. As they got closer they could tell Sam and Tom were already there, and Peter thought it was odd that they were outside rather than in the car, right up until the moment he noticed Tom's arms were around Sam, and as they got closer still it became apparent the two men were in a very passionate clinch. Peter stopped in his tracks, this being just about the last thing he was expecting. 

Michael had been so lost in his own thoughts and worries he hadn't been paying attention to where they were walking, and only noticed when Peter came to a stop. He looked up and couldn't stop the gasp of surprise at seeing Sam and Tom lip-locked up against the side of the car. It was loud enough that they broke apart fast, Sam turning to see who was there. Michael couldn't find any words. He'd just been worrying himself into a state about someone finding out he and Peter were involved, and it seemed their new Alphas were doing something very similar. Sam looked slightly embarrassed as far as he could tell in the half light, but Tom stood up straight and did not seem bothered by the intrusion.

Tom was slightly annoyed that the kisses had ended. On the other hand, that idea of stripping naked and doing it on the bonnet had started to seem very appealing, and perhaps it was for the best that they had to get themselves under control. He knew Sam was embarrassed though and decided it would be up to him to break the silence. At least he didn't have to worry about making much of an announcement, the others had seen more than enough to work out he and Sam were more than just friends.

'Hi guys. We were just passing the time until you returned,' he grinned at Sam who had definitely gone red and was staring intently at the ground. 'I said you'd be surprised how well cats and dogs can get on! Sorry if we've shocked you, but you should probably know Sam and I are mates. It's not a secret from our teams, so you were bound to find out sooner or later. Hopefully you don't have a problem with it.' He looked at them expectantly.

Michael shook his head no. Peter was still slightly in shock. 'Mates?' he asked.

'Yep. Bit of a surprise to most people. Including us for a while, but we managed to work it out.'

'Does my dad know?' he couldn't stop himself asking, wanting to know what Mark thought.

Tom knew he had to answer more than the question asked if they were going to get anywhere with their other mission. 'Yes, and he told us in front of the Council he's glad for us. Bit of a relief actually, after that Sandra woman outed us in front of everyone. He's known we were gay for years, but I think he was a little surprised to hear we were together.'

'He really doesn't mind?' asked Peter, wanting more confirmation, but feeling Michael dig his elbow in his side to warn him to shut up.

'No, of course not. When has your father ever been prejudiced? He wouldn't have let us end up as team leaders if it was a problem.'

Sam had recovered enough to decide that they didn't need to push this any further right now, especially having seen Michael's attempt to stop Peter talking. It seemed like a good moment to leave them to think things over. 'Now that that's over, shall we get back on the road so we get home sometime before dawn?'

'Of course babe. Shall I drive for a bit and let you sleep?' asked Tom, and when he got a nod, dropping a light kiss on Sam's lips before heading round to the drivers side and getting in, which finally prompted Peter and Michael to move. The four set off again, Sam soon drifting to sleep and Tom concentrating on the drive, glad that they had had an opportunity to discuss things and hoping that this would be a good start with Peter and Michael. He would have been pleased if he could hear the conversation they were now having between themselves.

'Are you going to stop worrying now?' Peter asked, laughter in his head. 'I don't think there's going to be any problem if they find out about us.'

'I can't believe they were doing that. Out in the open.'

'We've spent too much time sneaking around to be together babe. It could be like that for us if we told people. You heard what Tom said, dad knows about them and doesn't mind. That's a weight off me, I was just scared he'd disown me or something.'

'I don't feel ready to tell everyone. It makes things easier, at least while we are with the teams, but what about when we get back to HQ?'

'We'll work that out when we get to that stage. We don't have to say anything right away, let's just see what things are like and get the feel of the teams first. Plus we'll have plenty of other things to do over the next few days.'

'Yep. Let's concentrate on the mission and everything else can wait.'

Agreed, they both leaned back and drifted off to sleep. They weren't aware of it, but as they slipped into unconsciousness they linked their hands together, a subconscious comfort for them, and a movement duly noted by Tom when he looked in the rearview mirror at his sleeping passengers. 'Seems Mark was right.' he thought to himself.

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Cats and Dogs Ch. 06



The usual warning - this story features m/m and m/f. This chapter contains sex scenes of both 
types, because I had to let the new boys have some fun!



6

Several hours after they had left Council HQ with the details of the mission, Tom was driving up the roads back to Sam's house. A couple of minutes from the main gate he touched Sam's arm lightly to wake him. 'Sam, we're nearly there. Wake up honey.'

Sam's eyes opened slowly. He noted it was still dark and gave a soft groan when he saw it was 4.30 in the morning. He needed a lot more sleep before he would be able to concentrate on all the details of the mission.  'I can't wait to get curled up in bed. I'm still shattered.'

'Speaking of curled up, check in the back.'

Sam turned to take a look. In their sleep the two lions had moved together so Peter sat up against the other man, with his head on Michael's shoulder. Their hands were still intertwined, and they looked so peaceful and happy it seemed a shame to wake them, although they'd probably also prefer to be horizontal.

'They look very comfy like that, don't they. I think it's likely they are involved with each other, but I'm sure we'll find out.'

'We'll get a clue soon enough. The only room made up is my old one, so we'll have to tell them they've got to share!' Tom smiled. 

'Perhaps we'd better wake them, without them knowing we've seen them like this. Baby steps and all that.'

'We're home Sam, wake up.' Tom said loudly, as though trying to wake him, and noting a sudden movement in the back of the car. 'Peter, Michael, we're here, wake up guys.' He pulled into the drive and headed to the house, with everyone now coming back to life. He gave Sam a wink. 'Let's get the paperwork into Sam's office, and then it must be time for bed. Sorry guys, we've only got one room set up so you'll have to share tonight.'

'That's okay.' replied Peter, his voice even and giving no hints to Tom.

They dealt with the papers pretty much in silence, all of them tired despite having got some sleep in the car. Sam did the final organising. 'We'll meet everyone after lunch to start working on plans. I'm going to leave a couple of notes about so the others know when and what's happened to us. I'll also make sure they know you two are here. Tom can show you your room and we'll wake you for lunch if we don't see you first.'

The boys nodded in agreement, and followed Tom upstairs with their small bags. He opened the door and heard a small gasp from behind him when they saw the room, or perhaps when they saw the large double bed which was the only place to sleep. Either way, they looked rather pleased. 'I'll leave you to it. We can sort everything else out tomorrow, but for now I'm sure you need sleep as much as I do. Goodnight.' He left and closed the door behind him, but stood for a moment to listen to anything that might be said.

Inside the room Peter and Michael kept staring. The room was large, and in their training camp they shared with several others in a room smaller than this. The thing that really drew their attention was the large bed. Peter looked at Michael and smiled shyly. 'That's some bed. Shame I really am exhausted!'

'Perhaps if we say we don't mind sharing they'll let us stay in here.' replied Michael, smiling back at Peter. 'I can't think of anything better than waking up in there with you.'

'Nothing?' Peter teased. 'I'm sure we can think of many things to do in there. Unfortunately right now it is going to have to be sleep.'

Tom moved away from the door then, smiling at what he had heard. He had his confirmation and didn't need to eavesdrop any further. What he wanted right now was sleep in the arms of his mate, and he noticed as he go to the other wing of the house that Sam had just slipped a note under Tilly's door and was heading into their room. He followed swiftly and joined Sam in their room. 'I just heard our new guests discussing what they can get up to in that nice big bed!'

'Have you been listening at doors?'

Tom laughed. 'Only for a moment. I just wanted to know a bit more about them, seeing as we have our background mission. It's only information gathering for the main objective you know.'

Sam gave him a quick kiss. 'Alright, but that's enough. I think we know what we need to, and it's supposed to be about making them feel comfortable with us. And right now, I need to be in that bed with you wrapped round me, falling asleep.' He got into bed as he spoke, and Tom slid in beside him, the two curling together and asleep almost the moment they closed their eyes.

* * * * * * 

Tilly woke fairly early but it was light outside. She grumbled as she had to move from Dill's arms to go to the toilet. It was cold out from under the duvet and she rushed to get back to bed, but on the way seeing the note that had been pushed under her door. She picked it up and opened the paper to see what it was about.

"We came straight back with mission details. Ask teams to meet after lunch and we will start planning. We got back very late so won't be up in the morning – do the usual sweeps and take it fairly easy. Two new guests in Tom's old room so let everyone know not to be surprised when they see them. Peter and Michael are trainees from HQ"

There was more to that note than what was said. If Sam and Tom had headed straight back to the house it must be something big. Tilly also wondered why two trainees had been sent with them. Still, she would find out soon enough, and right now it was too early to get up. She smiled at the thought of slipping back into her warm bed and Dill's arms. As she did he grunted slightly and pulled her close to him to warm her body. It was bliss.

* * * * * * 

It was mid-morning when Peter woke. His first reaction was confusion. It wasn't his bed and he couldn't hear the usual sounds of the other five trainees he shared a room with at HQ. Then he remembered where he was, and better than that, who he was sharing not only a room but also a bed with, both of them completely naked. For the first time ever he was waking up beside his lover. He looked across and saw Michael was still fast asleep, looking so beautiful in the morning light and with a slight smile on his face.

Peter couldn't resist planting a soft kiss on his lips and snuggling against him. He was glad his father had trusted him with this mission anyway, but the opportunities it presented made his mind race. They had needed to be so careful at HQ not to let their feelings for each other show, and finding time to be together had been very difficult. Here, they had been presented with a double bed to share, and he knew if they were found out that Sam and Tom were unlikely to be at all bothered. To have some time with Michael free from worry was more than he could have dreamed of.

He moved even closer to Michael, putting his arm and leg across his body and laying his head on his chest. He could hear and feel his heart beating. Michael started to stir and his arms came around Peter almost instinctively, holding him tight.

'Morning gorgeous,' thought Michael, wrapping himself even tighter around Peter. 'I could get used to this.'

'Just what I was thinking' replied Peter. 'You know, this is the first time we've woken up together. I love this place! If we stay quiet, perhaps they won't remember to set up another room for one of us.'

'Even if they do we can always sneak across the landing! But I know what you mean, this is great and I don't want it to end.'

'Well, we have a couple of hours before we need to show our faces. Perhaps we should get some more sleep!' Peter said, giving Michael a cheeky grin.

Michael growled. 'You had better be joking!' he replied, kissing Peter hard before he could tease him any more. He had woken up hard and was keen to do something about it while they had such a great opportunity. He rolled them over so he was pressing Peter into the mattress with his body, both of them moaning at the closeness especially as they could each feel the others erection pressed to their body. The two young men kissed passionately, hands roaming over their bodies. Too much time spent sneaking around to be together made them relish this situation, and their soft moans filled the air.

There was a long list of things Michael wanted to do with Peter. They had discussed a lot over the few months they had been 'dating', finding time together when they could. One sprang to mind as they lay there, and he turned again so they were both on their sides. They had sucked each other many times, but the fear of being caught had stopped them from taking that pleasure at the same time. He turned again quickly, his cock by Peter's face, and Peters in front of him. Both moaned again, and Peter didn't need any time to work out what Michael wanted. Michael felt the lick across his head and the warmth as his cock slid into Peters mouth. He moaned again before diving onto Peter, tasting and licking. 

It was better than he could have imagined, both giving and getting pleasure at the same moment. His movements licking and sucking on his lover were mirrored on his own dick, his moans of pleasure muffled behind Peter's cock in his mouth, and he could both feel and hear the same sounds from Peter around him. He took hold of Peter's hips and ass, encouraging him to move in and out as he sucked and loving the feeling of the hard cock in his mouth and throat. His own hips moved back and forth as well, his dick encased in the warmth of Peter and teased by his lips and tongue as he moved. 

For a few minutes they managed to keep their lovemaking going, but soon it was too much for Peter and he cried out as he came hard and fast into Michael's mouth, only a moment later receiving Michael's come into his own. He swallowed quickly to take most of it, but saving a little in his mouth. He felt Michael let his now soft cock drop from his mouth, and turned himself so he was again facing his lover. They both smiled, and he pressed his lips to Michael's then opening to share the release he had received. Their tongues played with each other, mixing their tastes together and marking a perfect end to their pleasure.

'Mmm. That was amazing.' said Michael. 'That's one off my list, at least.'

Peter felt a shiver of anticipation going through his body at the thought of the remainder of the list. 'I know, it's so good to both be getting that pleasure at the same time. Mind you, it's harder to concentrate on what I want to do to you when you're driving me nuts like that!'

Michael smiled. 'I suppose we ought to get up, but I've just realised we can get another one off the list right now.'

Peter looked a little nervous as he replied. 'What do you want?'

'Let's shower together. There's an absurdly large shower cubicle in the ensuite.' he grinned.  'I love this place!' Michael got up and pulled Peter up with him, taking his hand and leading him to the bathroom. They stepped under the warm water together and despite the space available, pressed their bodies together as it ran down them. Michael grabbed the soap and made a lather, using it to clean Peter's chest and arms gently and thoroughly, and then turning him so he could clean his well muscled back. Peter stood and took the caresses, knowing he would get a turn soon enough.

Michael dropped to his knees and began to wash Peter's feet and legs, working his way up towards his cock and balls. He took it slow, listening to Peter's soft groans as he got closer, and noting that despite not having been touched, his cock was starting to swell. His hands finally reached Peter's balls, soaping over them slowly and carefully as the volume of groans increased. His hands moved up then, one starting to stroke Peter's cock which began to grow hard with the attention, and the other to his ass. 

He groped the tight cheeks and slid his fingers into Peter's crack, a growl greeting his finger as it stroked gently across his asshole. He circled the hole as he continued to stroke up and down his lover's length. He felt Peter shift to lean against the wall, clearly not sure he would be able to hold himself upright under the combined assault. His soapy finger slipped inside Peter and he yelped, but it was surprise rather than pain, so he started to move it in and out, each time slipping a little deeper and searching for the spot that would have Peter climaxing again. A long and loud groan told him he'd found it, and Peter's hands went to his shoulders to hold himself upright.

Michael kept working, stroking harder on the hard dick in front of him and rubbing and pressing Peter's prostate. A few moments later he felt Peter tense, and before he could move he felt the first shot of warm come hit his face. He closed his eyes and let it cover him, although the water from the shower washed it off almost as fast as it came. He licked his lips to taste a little before it was all cleaned away. Peter slumped to the floor beside him, unable to stand any more but managing to give Michael a weak smile when they came face to face.

Peter could feel his heart pounding and his body shaking after his second orgasm. 'You're going to kill me!' he thought to Michael, and saw the grin on his lovers face. 'Don't look so pleased with yourself!'

'Can't help it babe. That was great! You didn't mind me, um, going there?' 

Peter knew he was talking about entering him. That was something else on their list, and until just now he had not had any part of Michael inside his ass. He smiled. 'It felt amazing.' he said, blushing. He wasn't quite ready to say so, but he knew he wanted more of that kind of feeling, and realised while they were here they would have the perfect opportunity to fully consummate their relationship.

'I'm glad. You'll have to do that to me sometime, but right now I think we'd be better off getting ready and facing the world.'

'Okay.' eter said, slightly disappointed, but knowing in his current state he wouldn't be able to do as much for Michael as he would like. 'There's always later, and I'll have plenty of time to work out what to do for you in return.'

Michael smiled at him as he stood and started to soap himself down. His cock was hard and only a little higher than Peter's face where he sat trying to recover control of his legs. He looked down and saw Peter looking at it hungrily. 'What do you want babe?'

'Could you... it was so hot when I was shooting in your face, could you do that to me?' he asked nervously.

Michael grinned and rather than answer, started to stroke his cock harder, looking at Peter's face as he did, seeing his eyes follow every move of his hand. He moaned at the sight and felt his balls tightening almost immediately. He hadn't realised how much pleasuring Peter had turned him on. He battled to keep his eyes open so he could see himself shoot and growled at the primitive act of marking his lover like this, seeing the streams of come land on Peter's cheeks and lips. He let out a final moan as the last shot came, and collapsed back against the wall for support. Another moan left his mouth when he saw Peter lick round his mouth to taste him.

'Come on, or we will never leave this room' he said as he recovered, soaping over his now soft cock again to clean up the last traces, and allowing Peter to move under the water to clean himself up as well. Michael stepped out of the shower and started to dry himself off, throwing Peter a towel when he turned off the water and came out into the room. They dried and dressed quickly, sharing quick kisses as they got themselves ready to face the outside world.

Soon they were dressed, and after one final kiss, Michael opened the door. A surprised yelp came from his mouth as a man was only a couple of steps away from them, clearly having just come up the corridor, and almost as surprised to see them. The man spoke.

'Sorry about that, I was just coming to leave you a note, but it seems I'd better deliver the message in person. I'm Finn, by the way.'

The younger men nodded, knowing the names and positions of all the team members. Finn continued.

'Most people are out doing the perimeter sweep. We haven't seen Sam or Tom yet but I gather they had a late night. Tilly is getting lunch ready and if you're up to it she could use some help. We're meeting afterwards to discuss the mission.'

Peter nodded again. 'We'll be happy to help. I'm Peter and this is Michael.' he said, introducing the two of them.

'We knew your names from Sam's note. It's good to meet you both. We're friendly folk, so I'm sure you'll fit in fine here. You'd better follow me, it's easy to get lost in this place when you first arrive.'

Peter and Michael followed as requested, and headed downstairs and out the back where Tilly was hard at work preparing food for everyone. She looked up as they entered. 'Hello there, you must be our new guests. It's nice to see you, and even more if you're going to help here.' They quickly nodded. 'Good, I seem to have been left to it, although it isn't even my turn today. Dill has run off and forgotten his jobs.' She smiled and didn't seem too annoyed despite her grumbling.

Peter and Michael soon found themselves busy with jobs, and as soon as one thing was finished another was handed to them. Tilly chatted away while they worked, mostly telling them about the training they had been doing. 'I think Sam's awake.' she suddenly broke into her chatter to say. 'He could probably smell the food starting to cook. Only thing he loves more than filling his stomach is Tom.' she looked up at them slightly alarmed as if she thought she'd said too much.

Peter smiled. 'It's okay, they did tell us. Only after we caught them snogging up against the car when we stopped for coffee though.'

Tilly laughed. 'I suppose that would make the situation pretty clear.' She paused for a moment and they saw a look on her face that indicated she was thinking to someone. 'Sam.' she said out loud to let them know what was going on.

Tilly heard Sam's voice and let the new guys know what was going on. 'Morning brother. Are you going to tell me what's going on?'

'After lunch. There's far too much to get into right now, but we'll be down soon. Have you seen Peter and Michael?'

'They're down here helping me with the food. Do you know these boys are hot for each other?'

She heard laughter in her head. 'We had a good idea, but it's always nice to have confirmation. It's part of the reason they were sent here, but they aren't to know that. Mark wants them to see how we work here, including how everyone copes with me and Tom heading the teams up.'

'Mark knows they are in love?'

'Love? Really? That's great! We have to let them tell us if they feel confident doing so though, so no pushing.'

'As if I would'. he heard a sound that sounded like disbelief in her head. 'You were a special case brother, I don't normally interfere.'

Silence greeted her last comment, so she turned back to her guests. 'Sorry about that, I was fishing for information but he won't tell me til later. We'd best get on with the food and we'll learn all we need to after we eat.'

Peter and Michael continued with their tasks, gradually meeting the various members of the teams as they came back into the house. Everyone was nice to them and they were pleased to be included in the gentle banter between the regular housemates. It was indeed a friendly atmosphere. Knowing the barest details of the mission as they did they wondered how things would change when they realised what needed to be done, but they could also tell that these were professionals and there was an undercurrent of anticipation. 

It was strange meeting the people they had been told about. Peter thought that of all of them the only one who was a surprise was Dill. His father had told them he was cocky and certainly didn't lack confidence. However, he was so well behaved and subservient around Tilly when she chastised him for leaving her to do the cooking he wondered if this was the same man. After a gentle earbashing though he grinned broadly, and the character Peter had been expecting showed through for an instant, before Dill also started helping out, doing whatever Tilly told him to immediately and without complaint. 




Cats and Dogs Ch. 06



Sam and Tom joined the others for lunch, but the meal was eaten in silence, all focussed on what they would learn afterwards. Sam had spent a little time going through the papers before they ate to get an idea of the challenge ahead. It was definitely going to be difficult, but he could also see the possibilities, and Mark had set out quite a clear strategy that had not surprised him in being most probably the best way of entering the building. There were even some plans of inside, obtained through planning channels and architects drawings that they had somehow found. 

For once, everyone pitched in to help clear up, and the dining room table was clear and everything washed up in less than fifteen minutes. The teams and Peter and Michael sat down to listen as Sam started to talk.

'We have here all the information the Council have been able to gather about a property about fifty miles from here. Our objective is to enter that property. There are briefing packs for all of you that you should take away this afternoon and read through for background. Essentially the Council believes that this place is being used to hold and study weres who have been captured by unknown persons.' Shocked expressions filled the air at that news. 'We are to gain access, free anyone who may be held there, and collect as much information as possible as to why and who. There is quite a lot to take in, so I suggest that we meet at 8am tomorrow, when we will go through the maps and surveillance information to start planning the action. Meanwhile, familiarise yourselves with everything here.'

The packets of information were handed out quickly and everyone opened them straight away, wanting to know as much as possible. Tom stopped them for a moment.

'We aim to do this as soon as we can. The information the Council does have about what is going on in this place means time is of the essence for anyone who is in there right now. Mark has given us some strategy ideas, and he seems to have it covered, but we will go through it all and any ideas will be discussed. As well as an entry plan, we also need an exit one. In particular, we need to work out what will happen if anyone is captured during this operation. We hope not to need that.'

The men nodded grimly, aware of what was being said. If there were already weres captured, it could be them next. None wanted to end their days in a laboratory. 

'One final thing.' continued Sam. 'Peter and Michael you have all now met. They are not coming with us, but they are to be involved in the planning stages. If you two have any good ideas please also bring them forward, it can't hurt to have options. Anyway, that's it for the moment. Look through everything we have given you, and the maps and aerial surveillance photos will be out in here if you want to study them before tomorrow.'

The house was unnaturally quiet for most of the afternoon while they all took in the task at hand and the information gathered. The biggest shock was the details of the 'study' going on, given by the leopard who had managed to escape. His testimony though was also useful as he recalled some of the layout internally and how he had found an exit. 

By late afternoon most of the teams were gathered in the dining room looking over the maps and photographs and discussing in quiet tones how they could get in, ideas for entry and exit, and any details they had observed or thought were missing. Peter and Michael sat listening intently to the teams at work. They had been through this in their training, but never had the objective been real, or the task so important. Seeing the professionals at work was an education they couldn't miss and they realised how privileged they were an opportunity to have some minor involvement in bringing this mission to a (hopefully) successful conclusion.

The focus of everyone was the dining room. Snacks were brought and consumed while they worked, and discussions went on until nightfall. Sam eventually called a halt to proceedings when he started to see yawns. 'I think we should call it a night. If we can all get some sleep we'll be better for it tomorrow and can perfect a plan.' Mostly he was greeted with nods, and the men started to filter out upstairs, leaving Sam, Tom, Peter, Michael, Tilly and Dill in the room.

Sam continued. 'I meant you lot as well.' Looking over at the trainees he spoke to them. 'You must still be exhausted from the travelling and late night, and there's nothing more to be seen here tonight. Go to bed.' They nodded and also left the room, Tilly smiling as she felt their elation when they realised they would not have to separate for the night and no-one had remembered to set up another room.

Sam turned to her. 'You too. There's no point poring over this all night, we should all get some rest, because we won't have long before we are off. You'll understand why we don't want to leave this mission any longer than absolutely necessary.' Tilly grimaced, thinking about what the leopard had said. It was horrific thinking about it, and they had to help anyone still held there as soon as they could. She sent a tight thought to Dill that he should go up, as she wanted a moment with Sam.

'Can I just ask about this background mission? Do I need to do anything?'

'No, I don't think so.' Sam replied. 'They have to get used to us and hopefully it will mean they will open up. At least so far they know we are pretty open minded!'

'I gather they saw you two snogging in a carpark.' Tilly teased.

Sam managed not to blush. 'Solved the problem of how to tell them about us. Funnily enough, they were more interested, and probably worried, about you. Michael seemed concerned you would be able to read his mind.'

'He didn't seem worried about me today, but perhaps he's at least relaxed enough not to bother. Or perhaps they had other things on their minds. It can't have been easy at HQ, especially if they've been hiding their relationship. And I can easily feel how happy they are together, and they were really pleased we 'forgot' to sort out an extra room for them.' she grinned.

'I wonder how long it will be before they realise we didn't forget?! They're bright lads, it'll be obvious sooner or later that we know about them. Possibly when they finally admit it and we don't look very surprised! It amazes me how people think they can keep stuff like that secret, especially when we all live and work together.'

Tilly knew from the inflection in his voice he wasn't just talking about Peter and Michael in his last sentence. 'Perhaps they think it's nice to have something to themselves, even if everyone else assumes they know what's going on.' she said, leaving the room before Sam had the chance to pry any further. She knew Dill was waiting for her in her bed, and that seemed like a very good place to be. She missed seeing Sam and Tom grinning as she walked away, but felt their amusement at teasing her.

'Tilly' she heard Dill call in her head as she headed down the corridor towards the main stairs.

'I'm coming baby. Just had a quick thing to discuss, and then our leaders decided to tease me so I left.'

'About what?'

'You and me. Or at least that they think there is something going on between us.'

'Well there is. They aren't stupid. And if we weren't involved I doubt you'd appreciate me lying naked in your bed like I am right now.'

Tilly sped up, already nearly at her door, and flung it open quickly, eager to be with Dill. He started laughing as she came into her room, but stopped when she stripped off her dress as soon as the door was shut behind her and he saw her naked, her eyes on his body and showing her lust. That combination made his cock jump and he sat up to take her hand and pull her gently down to lie down against his body. He gave out a soft purr as their bodies came into contact and heard her respond as they fitted themselves together.

'That's more like it,' he whispered into her ear. 'I was getting lonely!'

The only response he got was another purr, as Tilly shifted her weight so he had to roll onto his back, and a moment later he felt his cock sliding inside her as she sat down again. He moaned in pleasure as she started to grind her pelvis against him and then ride him hard, grinning at him when he glanced at her face. 'What's got into you? Not that I'm complaining!'

'You're in me, or hadn't you noticed.' she replied, grinding on him again as if to emphasise her point and making them both groan at the feeling. Dill decided to shut up and enjoy, and started to thrust back up against her so each time she came down on him his hips came up to meet her and shove his cock deeper inside. The extra movement made her grunt each time, and he found himself purring again, the pleasure building inside him. It was fast and intense, and he knew he couldn't hold out long. His hand moved so his fingers slid to her clit and the extra stimulation soon made her cry out and he felt her contracting around his dick, making him shoot his load. 'Oh fuck.' he groaned as he came.

Tilly collapsed on top of him and he hugged her to him, covering her forehead in gentle kisses while he recovered and tasting the saltiness of the soft sheen of sweat that had formed there. It was all of her he could reach at that moment, but he managed to regain enough control to shift her up a little in his arms so he could kiss her lips. His tongue swept around her lips and she opened her mouth to let him in, their tongues playing and her teeth nibbling at his lips when she could, at one point sucking his lower lip into her mouth and slowly drawing back until it was released. 

Dill noted that although his cock had initially softened, after a few minutes he was fairly hard again even just from kisses, although still being inside his mate probably had something to do with it. He hissed his frustration at that thought. He knew she was his but she wouldn't let him claim her officially by telling their friends, and she was even denying it to her brother. She looked at him oddly when she heard his displeasure and stiffened in his arms. 

He rolled them both over and pinned her to the bed, her legs held down and open with his, and he moved her arms up over her head and held them down at the wrists with his hands. To his surprise she not only didn't object, she moaned loudly when he took control. He raised an eyebrow at her in query but didn't want to get into that right now, he wanted to fuck his mate hard and although he was aware he would be taking his frustration out on her to some extent, he knew she could take it and would enjoy it.

As he had come so recently he knew he would stay hard for a while, and he intended to make the most of it. There was no other way to describe this coupling than fucking, he went at it hard and fast and although he could have done so he didn't lean down to kiss her. He kept her pressed down and immobile with his body, and when she started to whine and tried to wriggle under him to move herself into a position to get more pleasure his response was to hold her down tighter and fuck harder. He heard her moaning, trying to keep fairly quiet but obviously enjoying this. 

Dill finally saw on her face that Tilly was nearing orgasm and he slowed his thrusts immediately, starting a new and much slower pace which made her calm a little. Her attempts to wriggle and thrust her hips back at him were thwarted by his weight on her and she moaned her annoyance. His slow thrusts kept her on edge, but she couldn't do anything about it. 'Please' she moaned at him breathlessly, but it didn't make any difference.

Tilly's eyes came open to look at Dill, who continued with his slow slides in and out of her. 'Please' she said a little louder, pleading in her eyes. She needed and wanted to come and he had taken her pleasure completely out of her control.

Dill had her exactly as he wanted her, begging for him to make her come. 'Please what?'

Tilly looked a little surprised. 'Please, Sir' she said, with a hint of a question in her tone. Dill couldn't help smiling.

'That's not quite what I had in mind. I want to know why I should give you pleasure right now. You deny to Sam there is anything between us and then come in here and jump on me to take what you do want. What am I to you?'

Tilly whimpered in response, seeing the intensity in his eyes and knowing what he wanted her to say.  'You can't torment me into this Dill.'

'Can't I?' he replied, giving a few hard thrusts into her again before settling back to the slow pace he had set. Her groan of displeasure made him smile again.

'You like being in control, don't you.' It wasn't a question, but he could tell Tilly was having trouble getting her words out and being as strong as she wanted. 

'It seems you like me being in control as well, at least here.' He replied, moving his hands a little to remind her how she was held to the bed by him. 

Tilly moaned again, slightly embarrassed that he had found the submissive side to her, but not wanting to let this conversation drop until she got what she needed. 'You hate that I don't want to tell everyone that I love you and that I won't agree to be your mate.'

'Do you love me? Or is this just great sex?'

Tilly looked right into his eyes then, her expression upset. 'Of course, yes, I love you. I love the sex as well, but you mean the world to me Dill.' 

Dill saw the love in her eyes as she said it, and knew it was true, but it still wasn't enough.  'Just so long as the world doesn't know it.' he said, bitterly.

Tilly felt the tears starting to form and trickle down her cheeks. She sniffed. There was nothing she could do about it other than that as Dill wasn't releasing her or stopping his slow fucking of her. She could see some compassion in his gaze, but she knew he was hurting and it was upsetting to her. That realisation was a surprise, not that she could feel his emotions, but the way she felt it and the connection she had to him was more than she had with anyone else, and even though she should have been able to shut his feelings out she couldn't. There was only one way to put it right. Tilly drew in a deep breath and spoke out loud, softly and slightly shakily, but she knew now she wanted to do this.

'I'm sorry Dill. I love you, I need you and I want you. Not just now but always.' She smiled up at him. 'You are my mate.'

Dill's face broke into a smile, but tears started falling from him too, mixing with hers on her face. It was the best moment of his life so far, and then he realised he was now officially inside his mate and he could put the seal on that. He sped up his thrusts again, and the combination of the time spent keeping them both on edge and the outpouring of emotion made him come again quickly, and to his delight Tilly orgasmed at the same moment. Exhausted, he released her and her arms came around him to hug him tight. It was too intense for him to stay awake long and he moved to curl his body around her as they liked to sleep. He heard her amusement as she continued their conversation.

'That's it then is it? I admit what you want me to and you get off and fall asleep?'

'Seems like it! Sorry babe, that was hard work and emotional, there's only so much a man can take before he needs to recharge his batteries.'

'Okay. I think we both need some sleep before tomorrow. And that was pretty intense.' she turned to plant a soft kiss on his lips. 'Goodnight my mate.' she murmured, Dill just hearing her before he drifted into a deep and contented sleep, a smile the only indication he had noticed what she said.

* * * * * *

Meanwhile on the other side of the house, Peter and Michael were in their room talking about what they had seen that day. They had both been impressed at seeing the trained teams discussing their mission and planning their tactics. It was so different seeing people doing it for real, and knowing that these guys (and girl of course) weren't speculating about the problems they would face, it was based on what they knew. Peter and Michael had no experience, but between the others they had decades worth of time on the commando teams, and had taken part in many missions. None had probably been as important as this one, but they would have all faced danger before and had no desire to fail.

One other thing was on Michael's mind. 'I think they know about us.'

'What? Why are you worrying about that?'

'There was no mention of making up another room, even though there are places they could put one of us. They've deliberately left us together with a gigantic double bed.'

'Perhaps they had other things on their minds? They have had a lot of information to go through and you know they've been focused on it all day. Besides which, even if they do know, what's the problem? Sam and Tom are mates for gods sake, they aren't going to be bothered about what we get up to.'

Michael sighed. 'I know. It's just I'm not sure I like the idea that they all know. I'm too used to keeping things under wraps and this place is so different to HQ it's hard to get used to it. I suppose I'd like to think we could be open, but it's a bit scary.'

Peter leaned over and kissed him. 'We don't have to say anything. If they know, they aren't pushing us to admit it, so they'll let us deal with it in our own time. And again, I should make the point that they have bigger things to think about than the two of us right now.'

Michael smiled. 'Okay, I will try and stop worrying!' he shot Peter a sexy grin. 'Perhaps you could help take my mind off it?'

Peter growled and pounced rather than reply. They had been sat on the edge of the bed talking, but he pushed Michael back so his lower legs hung off the side but otherwise he lay back and Peter could swing one of his legs over and press their chests and lips together. Michael's hands soon moved to caress his asscheeks through his jeans and they deepened the kiss, fuelling their desire. Peter could feel his trousers getting tighter after only a minute. He decided they had too many clothes on and pulled off his top and then Michael's, moving his hands over the bare chest revealed and tweaking the hard nipples that stood on Michael's muscled pecs.

His hands then descended further so he could stroke his lovers hard cock. Michael shuddered at the contact and Peter wanted more reaction so he unzipped his trousers and slid his hand inside. Michael didn't have any underwear on and his hand was able to move around the smooth shaft without any further clothes getting in the way. He loved the feel of it in his hand, and hearing the groans of pleasure made it even better. 

He quickly stripped Michael of his trousers and took in the sight of his lover naked before him, he was so beautiful to Peter he couldn't get enough of looking. He was on his knees on the floor and perfectly positioned to suck on Michael's dick, but he nudged his legs apart and went to work on his balls first, licking and sucking them and taking one at a time into his mouth for a thorough tonguing. Michael was pretty much incoherent but the sounds he was making were clearly pleasure, so Peter continued.

The scent down there, sweat and Michael's essence, was driving him crazy. He couldn't seem to get enough, and knew heading down would get him even more. He started to work his tongue across the perineum and soon licked across Michael's hole. He responded with shock, his body jumping at the contact, but his legs lifted so his feet were balanced on the edge of the bed, legs and asscheeks spread, clearly eager for more and wanting Peter to have as much access as he needed. Peter didn't wait for more invitation than that and moved to lick and kiss his lover's tight hole, loving the intimate contact, the taste and the moaning he heard.




Cats and Dogs Ch. 06



When he slipped his tongue inside there was a gasp from Michael, and it spurred Peter on to tongue fucking his hole. He hadn't ever thought this could be so incredible to do as it might be to receive, but he was loving it. He only wondered when he should stop. Would this be enough for his lover, because the longer it went on the more Peter wanted to feel his cock buried in that tight hole, not his face. Michael finally let him know the answer.

'There's lube in the front pocket of my bag. I want you to finger me and then fuck me.'

Peter scrambled across the floor to find their bags, almost frantic with need at Michael's thoughts. He found the lube quickly and had his fingers slick before he got back to his lover. He was already loose from the face fucking Peter had given him and the first finger slid in so easily that Peter inserted another straight away. Michael yelped slightly but was pressing back against the fingers in only a couple of moments, clearly also more than ready for this. A third finger made him groan, but slow fucking was easily done. Peter lubed his cock with his free hand, trying to keep some control when even the feel of his own hand was bringing him close to orgasm.

When Michael felt the fingers slip from him he moaned his disappointment, but it was only a second later when he felt what could only be Peter's hard dick at his opening. He breathed in deep and bore down, pressing his ass towards Peter so before he had chance to move his head was already inside. He felt a twinge of pain as Peter entered him, but he was so ready for this step of losing his virginity he couldn't bear to stop. Fortunately Peter kept sliding himself in and it was only a few moments later he could feel all of his lover buried inside him. He moaned softly, and heard Peter purr his pleasure at this as well.

Peter was amazed at the heat and sensation of being inside Michael, and the close connection was incredible. He wanted to kiss his lover but couldn't in the position they were still in, so settled for kissing his chest and stomach where he could reach. He suddenly felt Michael pull away from him and start to ride his cock and he groaned at the new feeling, this was amazing. He started slowly to join Michael in his movements so they were pushing together and pulling apart steadily, but building quickly to a climax since they were both new to this. He started to fuck harder, willing himself not to come too quickly, but it was only a minute or so before he felt himself start to shoot inside his lover and Michael's cum started to pour from his cock over the pair of them.

Michael felt Peter's cock slip from his body and felt suddenly empty. God, that had been good. He could feel his body had turned to jelly and didn't know when he would be able to move again, so he lay where he was and tried to control his breathing. He heard Peter panting somewhere by his feet and knew that he was in a similar state. Opening his eyes seemed too much of an effort just then, but at least he could still form a sentence.

'Thanks. I've never felt anything that good, and I may never recover!'

Peter managed to reply. 'No need to thank me, that was incredible for me as well.'

Michael finally managed to move a little, and felt the cum slipping from his ass as he did so. He moaned at the strange sensation and grabbed a handy towel to start cleaning himself up. On shaky legs he managed to stand and head to the bathroom to do it properly. He couldn't help chuckling when he saw Peter on the floor, also covered in cum and clearly sated, his face showing a mixture of pleasure and amazement. 'You look pretty happy there babe, but I think you need to clean yourself up a bit too.'

Peter groaned as he moved, his muscles complaining at the unfamiliar workout and his legs still shaking. He sped up towards the bathroom when he heard the shower was running, and joined Michael under the hot spray, washing the last of their releases from his body. Neither of them were able to do much more then, but he did kiss his lover and the response was quick and passionate. 

'Next time we do that, I want you to be able to kiss me while you fuck me.' Michael stated.

'Next time we do that, you're going to be doing the fucking.' Peter replied, smiling broadly. 

Michael kissed him harder in response, and the two dried themselves off and headed into bed, this time to curl up and sleep, with only a few lingering kisses before they passed out exhausted.

* * * * * * 

When Tilly woke the next morning, she couldn't wipe the smile from her face at waking up with her mate. She looked at his sleeping face for a long time, taking in the long lashes and his tousled hair, messed during their lovemaking the previous night. He was everything she wanted. She wondered whether he wanted to tell everyone about them now, but part of her thought that making her agree was more about him knowing they were both going into danger and not wanting things left unsaid in case anything bad should happen. To be honest, she felt the same about that. On normal missions they might expect to be injured or even killed, but the idea of being captured for experiments was far more horrifying.

Dill finally woke, and his sleepy honey brown eyes met hers.

'Morning. Have you been staring at me long? I know I'm gorgeous but you must have something better to do.'

Tilly elbowed him gently in the ribs and he started laughing. She pulled a face at him.

'I thought you were getting over your superiority complex!'

'It's hard to do that when a beautiful catwoman can't seem to keep her eyes or hands off me!'

Tilly blushed a little at his comment.  'I'm sure I could if I tried. You're just too easy.'

Dill looked serious for a moment. 'Don't try. I love that my mate wants me.' He tilted his head at her, clearly waiting to see how she responded to being called that.

Tilly just smiled. 'You're not going to scare me off like that, my mate.'

'So you won't object if I tell everyone?'

'Strictly speaking, you should tell your Alpha first, and ask permission of mine.'

'Will Sam agree? What if he doesn't think I'm good enough for you?' Dill was smiling, so Tilly didn't think this was a terribly serious question.

'Sam's always made it clear it would be my decision. But I don't think he will object to me choosing you.'

'Good. If you don't mind though, I think we should get this mission over with before we get into that. It's not going to be long, and it might be better to concentrate on what we need to do.'

Tilly nodded. 'It needed to be said, but I'm happy to wait until afterwards. You can choose your moment, but we go see Sam together.'

'Funny how you seem to be back in control today. I rather liked the submissive cat I met last night!'

Tilly went red. 'Um, about that...'

Dill laughed and kissed her softly. 'Don't worry, I don't think you're weird. I will be pinning you to the bed again sometime though! That was incredibly hot, and if I hadn't had other priorities I would have been very happy to play that game.'

Tilly couldn't quite stop the shiver that went through her at the thought of Dill taking control again, and the blush deepened. She heard Dill laughing softly in her head, and he kissed her softly.

'Now though, we need to get up for this meeting. You coming?'



Cats and Dogs Ch. 07



For once I don't have to warn you about the sex, this chapter ended up mainly plot! And I'm sorry about the ending, but it was a good place to end the chapter and the next bit will be up in a couple of days, I promise. 

7

The teams gathered early for their meeting, not wanting to wait any longer knowing the importance of what they needed to do. Sam started to speak, not even having to get their attention first as all were already waiting for what was to be said.

'You've all seen the plan and Mark's suggestions for entry points. Surveillance indicates that there are a few men outside but it isn't heavily guarded, probably because they feel it is a remote enough location not to be discovered and they don't expect any sort of attack. However, there are security cameras covering the exterior and we don't know how carefully they are monitored. Nor do we know what counter-measures will be released if they do see us. Knowing what is going on in there we won't have the element of surprise of them thinking we are just animals.'

'Most of the cameras are on the roof, and we'll need to check it out but it appears that there would be access to the roof from these trees.' he continued, pointing at some of the photographs. 'I suggest that we send a cat in slightly ahead of the main forces, who can disconnect the cables up there so we won't be seen. Although it will alert them to something, we will have the advantage of them not knowing our numbers or where we are. It looks like there is never more than one man at a time on the roof, so if we pick our moment we should be able to take him out before he can alert anyone. A quick run round the top will then disable almost all their view of the exterior.'

'We will split into two teams, mixed dogs and cats, which will be four at each entry point. There are guards on one of those so they will need to be dealt with. Our intention is not to kill anyone unless absolutely necessary. I know that we are all disgusted by what they are doing in there, but we don't need to lower ourselves to that level. We should also remember that the guards may have no idea of what is going on and are just doing their jobs.'

'Once we have cleared the exterior we will enter the building at the two points marked. Inside, the mission is more flexible because we will have to deal with whatever arises. We can be fairly sure of the numbers of personnel because they have been seen coming and going, although there may be some based there permanently. There are also fewer details about the interior of the building, and we are reliant on the building plans with no idea if any modifications have been made. Whatever happens we will not split into smaller groups than two, so there is always someone with you to cover your back.'

'As you know, we have twin objectives inside. We need to gather as much information as we can about what has been going on in there and why. We also need to locate anyone who may currently be held and get them out of there. The plans and what the leopard held there can remember suggest that this area here...' he pointed to the blueprints of the building, 'is most likely to contain any labs due to the space available. One team will head to this area and deal with whatever they find. The other will sweep the building as far as possible for any other information or other areas that are key. The last thing we want to do is to leave anyone behind.' The men nodded gravely.

'Tilly, you will need to be with that second team. You should be able to sense the emotion from any weres held there and that should help us locate them. There will be a problem getting them out. We will need to hope that most of them are strong enough to come with us without assistance, and that there aren't that many in there.'

Tom took over the speech. 'The other matter is getting out. If we cause enough confusion and locate all or at least most of the staff present, there should not be an issue. We have been advised by the Council that part of the reason they have chosen us is that there have been several wolves and panthers taken. This means we will be less use in any research than other species they might not have encountered. However, it is vital that they do not gain knowledge of the strength or organisation of the Council and the member species that they do not already have. It is quite possible that they do already know we have a system of government, but it is unlikely they know much about the teams like ours. Should anyone be captured that information must not be divulged. We don't want to need to, but should we leave anyone behind a larger force will be sent in to rescue and destroy the place. That would put our organisation at greater risk.'

Everyone sat in silence after that, thinking about the possibility of capture by unknown forces for terrible reasons. 

Tom continued. 'The first thing to agree is on the members of each team. Sam will lead the second team who will enter at the rear and do the sweep of the building with Tilly. He will have one wolf and one panther with them. I will lead the team entering at the front who will need to deal with the guards before they can get in, and will take the remaining people with me. We just need to decide which cat is doing the roof for us.'

Dill spoke up quickly. 'I'll do it.' The others looked around to him and he carried on. 'It makes sense. I'm the smallest and lightest of the cats apart from Tilly and you need her on the ground. It'll be easiest for me to get across those trees. Once I'm done I can join up with either team outside.'

Sam replied. 'That sounds like the best plan. I suggest you join with my team after, we'll have more ground to cover so could use the extra manpower.'

Dill nodded. Tilly shot him a thought. 'You just love to be the centre of attention, don't you.' It was said with amusement so he didn't take it seriously. 

'I could always get everyone's attention by telling them about us if you prefer?'

'I thought you said afterwards? You can tell them when you like, but this may not be the best moment.'

Dill agreed with her. He'd really only wanted her confirmation that they were mates, not to tell everyone else immediately. After the mission would be soon enough, and he didn't think that would be all that long. He just needed to know, before they went into danger, that she felt for him the way he felt for her. 

The next few hours were taken up with discussions about the plan, until everyone knew what they would be doing. It was agreed Alex would go with Sam together with Den and Rob, whilst Cal and Finn would join Sam and Tilly. The Alphas felt it best that they each had their own Second with them, although they all knew by now they could work in any combination. The closer connections helped for discussion, but they all knew each other well enough by now that they would be able to communicate with everyone else no matter where in the building they were. 

The final thing to be agreed was when. No-one wanted to wait, but they decided that they would set out the next afternoon, giving them an opportunity to scout the property that night and hopefully the operation would be the following one, assuming that nothing unexpected was discovered in their surveillance. They knew that the attack needed to be under cover of darkness, and they would have the advantage since they could all see in the dark with their enhanced eyesight. 

* * * * * * 

The next day passed slowly until it was time to leave, and everyone was on edge. The atmosphere in the house was tense and Tilly had to get out into the grounds to get away from the feelings of the others which were increasing her own feelings. Finally it came time to leave. Peter and Michael had begged to come on the reconissance and Sam agreed on the condition that one would stay beside him and the other with Tom, and at the first sign of trouble they were to get out of there. 

It wasn't a long car journey, and in just over an hour they were about three miles away at the parking for a local beauty spot. It had been the base for the surveillance missions already carried out and judged to be the best location for parking the cars. The teams headed into the woods and quickly changed form to continue on foot. The first couple of miles were done at a run, but as they got closer to the objective they slowed and spread out, intending to form a loose circle around the perimeter and report on what they saw. Each kept their thoughts open so everyone could hear what they saw, and although most of them could tell easily who was talking it was more confusing to Peter and Michael who could not so easily distinguish one person from another.

'I see the main gate. There are two men there in the security box.'

'There is one patrolling at the rear. Check that, two, now crossing over.'

'One on the roof. Trees look good for access though, there's plenty of overhanging branches from the exterior. Some are a bit thin but show leaves so should be strong enough and not dead.'

'Back gates not guarded, only covered by the men patrolling. We'll need to pick our moment when they are out of sight at the sides.'

'Cameras are almost all roof mounted. One by the gate on a pole will be our only problem. Perhaps we can damage that once we are in.'

'I have sight of a man at a first floor window. Not in guard uniform so perhaps other staff. Looks to be an office.'

'The fence isn't electrified. Easy to climb for the cats if we need.'

'Main door at the front looks strong. Keypad at the side for entry. We should check the combination is the same as seen by the surveillance officers.'

'Back door chained. Will be easy enough to break.'

'No access points visible to east end. There's not even any windows.'

'West end has ground floor windows with bars. Two only.'

The conversation went on for some time, verifying details they had already and noting the movements of the staff on guard outside. Knowing their respective entry points they concentrated on the situation there and the best methods of entry and dealing with any guards. Sam spoke up.

'We'll need cable ties and the chloroform pads. Should disable them for at least an hour while we search, and when they wake up it won't be easy to call for help. We'll need to take bags with us. Human form to be avoided unless absolutely necessary, so they don't have descriptions of who to search for.'

Surveillance continued for about four hours, until Sam and Tom thought they had checked all they could in preparation for the actual mission. They returned to the cars, stiff from not moving for hours but happy they had seen with their own eyes what they would be facing the next day, and more confident that this could be achieved. Peter and Michael were mainly in awe of seeing what they had and sad that they weren't going to be able to join the main mission, although aware that compared to the teams they knew next to nothing and they would be a liability in the field at the moment.

* * * * * * 

When they finally arrived back at Sam's house everyone was tired. Sam and Tom instructed them all to have a lie in the following morning so they would be well rested for the actual mission. It was hard to sleep with thoughts of the night's work swirling around their brains, but everyone did eventually manage it, and the house was unusually quiet the next morning when there would usually be people bustling about. They started to rise in the early afternoon, and after a good lunch the equipment was organised. It was basic since they did not carry weapons or clothing, but had the means to disable and tie up the staff they found and pick any locks. The Council provided and developed items likely to assist their teams, which included bags that could be carried in both human and animal form.

Sam took Peter and Michael to one side to discuss their role tonight. 'I should be able to get updates to you two, and Peter will need to pass them on to Mark. I suggest you contact him now and let him know we are striking tonight. You two will be back up here, and I need you to make sure that there is food and drink ready as well as first aid supplies. Hopefully none of our people will need that, but it is likely if we find anyone in there they won't be in the best condition.'

Michael nodded to confirm they would deal with this. Peter was already speaking to his father, and after a moment he turned back to Sam. 'Dad wants to wish you good luck. I've told him the basics of the plan and he's also pleased you've agreed with his assessment.' he smiled and Sam laughed. 

'As if he didn't already know he had the best plan. He has been doing this for years!'

'I think he likes to be modest!'

Sam laughed even louder. 'So modest he heads up the entire organisation and still keeps his hand in with the individual missions. It's almost as though he doesn't think Tom and I know what we are doing after all this time.'

'I'm sure that's not true. He wouldn't have given this mission to just anyone. From what he told the two of us before we came he has the greatest respect for all the team members here. He couldn't have been more glowing! He did omit the bit about you and Tom though.'

Sam wondered if it was a good moment to press the background mission. 'He didn't know we were together when he decided to send you two, that was a bit of a surprise. I assume he felt you wouldn't be bothered about it.'

Peter seemed to go slightly red, and Michael replied. 'We're not bothered. I'm not sure how Mark would know that though.'

'He's better at reading people than most would give him credit for.' Sam said, deciding when he saw the looks on the boys faces that this was enough for the moment. They were clearly both thinking it over and wondering whether Mark could know their own preferences. Sam left them then to check on the progress of the preparations, and to let them discuss things. He could tell as he glanced at them that they were deep in mental conversation.

'What do you think that meant?' asked Peter.

'Well, you'll probably accuse me of being paranoid again, but I think they, and your father, know about us.' replied Michael, fully expecting to be reassured that he was just worrying again.

'Normally I'd say you were being paranoid, but this time I think you're right. I don't mind if they know but I hate the idea we've been set up here.'

'Your dad didn't know about them being mates though.'

'That may have been an unexpected bonus. How do we find out who knows what?'

'We could ask Sam or Tom? Or your father if you're feeling brave.'

Peter looked surprised. 'Really? You're not worried about me doing that?'

'Well, yes, but I don't think he'll freak. And after what we did yesterday...' Michael blushed as he remembered his coupling with Peter. '...I don't mind so much if people know. If it means we can be together.' 

He looked so sweet and shy as he said the last part that Peter couldn't stop himself planting a quick kiss on his lips. He suddenly realised they were in company and looked about, but no-one seemed to be staring at them so he figured it hadn't been seen. 

'Sorry about that. You just looked so cute!'

Michael went redder. 'So, you still want to find out, or shall we just leave it at knowing they know?'

'That sounds complicated! If anyone should be told though, it should be my father first.'

Michael sounded a little nervous, but agreed. 'Okay, but if I can listen in that would be good. I want to know what you tell him about me.'

Peter smiled. 'It'll all be good, I promise! I'll do my best to keep you in the loop baby, but it's hard speaking to him over all this distance. I think we should get out of here as well, it'll be easier to concentrate out of all this bustle, and they don't really need us at this point.'

Michael nodded in agreement and the two of them moved into another room, unnoticed by the teams in the midst of their organisation and anticipation. Michael was nervous but meant what he had said. Actually making love with Peter had changed things for him, and he was prepared for the next step.

'Dad, have you got a minute?'

'Of course Peter, what's going on? Have they left yet?'

'No, they're still getting ready. This isn't about the mission, or at least not as far as I know.'

'Okay, go ahead.'

'Why did you send me and Michael here?'

Mark sounded puzzled when he replied. 'I told you, it's experience for my star trainees and lets me have a more direct line of communication to the teams in the field.'

'That's all? Because I'm kind of getting the impression you had some other motives.'

'I'm not sure what you mean. What's happened?'

'Nothing's happened. Michael and I are just thinking we are being set up and you are responsible.'

There was a pause before Mark replied, indicating he was thinking carefully about his next words. 'I'm not getting what you're on about Peter. What do you think I've done?'

Peter knew from his father's tone that he wasn't as innocent as he was making out. They both knew what they were talking about but neither would give way and admit it.

'Why don't you just ask me dad? And don't pretend you don't know what.'

Mark paused again. Michael looked quite scared by now, not being as sure as Peter that this was going well.

'Okay. We'll stop playing games. Are you gay?'

Michael spluttered. Peter just smiled to reassure him. 'Yep!'

'For the record son, you could have just told me. It doesn't make any difference to me, but I was concerned about why you didn't. And before you start asking me more questions, I'll admit I had other motives in sending you both there so you could see I had no problem, and I told Sam and Tom my suspicions in the hope they could make you feel comfortable enough to admit it.'

'Sorry for not trusting you, but it is a bit scary. Now I'm over my fears, do you want to know the rest of it?'

'What rest?'

'I'm in love with Michael.' Peter looked into Michael's eyes as he said it, smiling broadly but seeing the shock on Michael's face.

'You love me?'

'Uh, guys.' interrupted Mark. 'This may be time for me to say goodbye. Tell Sam and Tom their backup mission has been successful, and I hope the main event is as well. I'll see you both soon.'

Michael still sat slightly stunned. Peter took his hand and stroked it softly. 'Of course I do. I've never felt anything like I do with you.'

Michael smiled then. 'I love you too. I just thought it was a bit soon to say in case I scared you off.'

'Not a chance!'

They came together in a passionate kiss at that point and stopped talking, just savouring the moment. They were too wrapped up in each other to notice that Sam and Tom had entered the room looking for them until they heard someone clearing their throat to get their attention. They broke apart fast, both looking slightly embarrassed, and noting the amused expressions on the Alpha's faces.

Sam started speaking first. 'Sorry to interrupt. We just wanted to let you know we are leaving and you two are in charge of the place until we get back. We'll be at least four hours, assuming all goes well. I'm sure you can find something to occupy yourselves while we're gone!' His grin suggested a lot.

Peter managed to be cheeky although he was slightly embarrassed. 'I'm sure we will.' he shot a heated glance at Michael that made him go red, and started Tom laughing. 'Dad said to tell you the backup mission has been a success, and he hopes the main one goes well. And we hope so too. Good luck.'




Cats and Dogs Ch. 07



'I'm glad you've told him.' replied Tom. 'We were wondering how long we'd have to play dumb! That's a good start to the night I reckon. Don't get too distracted though, its going to be full on when we return.'

'We'll be ready to play our part, don't worry.'

* * * * * * 

The teams were quiet as they loaded the cars and set off. Everyone was focussed on the task ahead. It was rare for them to have a mission that happened so fast and not an objective to achieve over time, or a posting to keep the peace somewhere. This one all depended on the next few hours and was vital to save the lives of any weres that were currently held in the compound, and to gather information about the reason for the studies and the people behind it. 

After a long and silent trip, all lost in their own thoughts, they arrived at the parking spot. Everyone piled out and gathered the bags of equipment prepared earlier. Sam and Tom signalled for them to move into the trees, and they changed into animal form as soon as they were out of sight of the vehicles. 

'This is it.' said Sam. 'Get into the groups and move out. You all know what you need to do. Good luck, and keep in contact.'

The wolves and panthers moved almost silently through the woodland, starting out at a run but slowing as they reached their objective. Tom and his team left the group first, setting out for the front gate to hide in cover until Dill had done his job. The remaining members of the team headed towards the back of the property, Dill peeling off when they got to the trees he needed to climb.

'See you guys later.' he said to the team. 'I love you.' was reserved for Tilly and she shot the same thought back. Dill quickly climbed the first tree. He was still quite a way from the compound, but needed to make sure he had the cover of the tree canopy for as long as possible. If the roof guard saw him coming this could be over before it began. He crept slowly along the branches, knowing that he was getting ever closer, and feeling the adrenaline starting to course through his body. Finally he was close and could see the last few branches he'd need to traverse. He stopped, taking a good look at the movements of the guard. He needed to wait until he was turned away before taking his final steps.

Dill took a look down from his vantage point. He could see the guards at the perimeter and they were positioned well away from the rear gate and walking further away. Hopefully they would be taken out by the rear party before they reached the front gate, or there could be a lot of men for Tom and the team to deal with there. Dill could just about make out the team waiting in cover by the back entrance and knew they were all in position and ready for him to make his move. He checked the guard again. It was as though the guard wanted to do them a favour, not that he could have known, he was having a cigarette and paying no attention to his surroundings, his back turned to Dill.

'I'm going in' he thought out as he crept further along the branches. A slight breeze carried the unpleasant smell of tobacco to his nostrils, but also provided him with more cover as the leaves were rustling in all the trees and the slight sounds of his movement were disguised by it. The last branch was slim, and bent significantly under Dill's weight. He went carefully, aware that not only was there a big drop beneath him but it would draw the attention of all the guards. At least cats usually landed on their feet.

It was a short jump down from the end of the branch to the roof. He landed almost silently and the guard didn't seem to notice. Only a couple of seconds later Dill was on him, knocking him to the ground face down, the air forced from his lungs so he had no chance to shout for help. Dill got the pad under his face before he recovered, and the guard went limp. With the drug in a facemask secured, and wrists and ankles tied, that was the first guard out of the way. 

Dill crept to the front of the roof, keeping low in case the guards on the ground looked up. The security cameras had an easily disconnected lead running into them and he quickly pulled them free. 'Front visibility disabled' he reported, hearing Tom's instruction to move in a moment later. He moved to the back and did the same, taking out all the exterior view for anyone inside. 'Back clear too.'

Dill could see an easy way down to the ground using a flat roof extension at the rear of the building, but he was drawn to the roof access door, wondering if it would be worth checking inside. He opened it slowly, scenting the air and noting no-one was near. He could hear activity somewhere below, but outside the stairwell he stood at the top of. It ran from the roof and had doors off it onto the second, first, and ground floors. He thought for a moment before heading down the stairs.

On hearing Dill's confirmation, Tom gave the order to his team to move. He and Alex headed out first. The patrolling guards were not yet in sight, so their first objective was the guard's hut by the gate. They kept to the shadows, unnoticed by the man sitting in the booth. Den and Rob headed under the barrier and left, to locate the perimeter guard that side. 

Tom slipped into the booth with Alex keeping watch for other guards or unexpected activity inside the building. The mask was over the man's face before he had chance to turn. His eyes went wide and he struggled briefly before the drug took effect and he slumped in his seat. Tom secured him to the chair, then attached it to a pipe on the wall, well away from any reach of the various controls in the booth. Tom wondered where these people were trained when he noticed a full bank of monitors in there, several screens totally blank and marked as the roof cameras. The guy clearly wasn't very good at his job if he hadn't seen that.

'Front gate is secure. Even better, I have view internally from the hut. There are cameras on the front door externally, lab door, and corridors marked as first and second floors, also a stairwell.'

The sudden movement of a black shape on the stairs made him swear. 'Fuck! Dill, what are you doing? Den, you guys got that guard yet?' There was an affirmative from Den, but no reply from Dill. 'Right. Den, Rob, head to the other side and take out the remaining guard. Alex, get that front door open. There's no movement inside that I can see so we haven't been noticed so far. And Dill, you are in shit later, but seeing as you are in do a search of that top floor. Keep alert. It should be offices so hopefully no-one will be there this time of night. No heroics.'

Meanwhile, Sam's team were at the back door. A small charge was placed on the chain and it burned brightly in the darkness, the chain falling to the ground a moment later. Sam and Finn used a little brute force and the door swung open. They all heard Tom at that moment and once he had finished directing Sam reported that they were in.

Tilly sent a tight thought to Dill. 'What are you playing at? You're supposed to be meeting up with us.'

'I will babe, just it'll be inside. It was too good an opportunity to miss.'

'Don't get hurt.'

'It's okay, there's no-one up here. Lots of computers and files though. I'm gonna see what I can find.'

Tilly broke off her thinking to concentrate on her job. She could feel some emotion, fear floated through the halls, but she couldn't tell if it was weres or human staff worried they were being attacked. The four of them moved slowly down the corridor, scenting the air but not finding any human presence in that area. They checked the doors as they went past, finding only empty rooms and a cupboard full of cleaning products behind the first few. The next door Sam pushed open revealed a larger room, also used for storage, but this one contained several large cages piled in one corner. Tilly shuddered, imagining being caught in one. There was nothing else in there so they moved on after taking a quick photo for evidence.

Soon they were about half-way along the main route through the building, and they sensed the other team coming towards them. Tom suddenly appeared from a door ahead of them, and spoke. 'Foyer and exterior all clear. Took out another guy in there. It does seem to be minimal staff at night as we thought.'

'We'll finish this floor if you guys head for the lab.' Sam replied.

'There are stairs back out there, I'm on it. We'll catch up to Dill later.' Tom muttered, the last bit with more than a hint of annoyance.

Tilly felt the need to protect her mate. 'He's found lots of files and computers on the second floor so he's looking for documents for the Council.'

Tom snarled. 'He isn't daring to talk to me. He'd better hope he finds something really useful so I don't kick his ass too badly.'  He turned and headed back to the stairs.

Sam and his team continued their search down the corridor. There were still a lot of rooms to check before they reached the other end of the building. Tilly started to feel fear and pain, growing stronger as they moved down the hall. 'There's something down here Sam, and it's afraid.' She couldn't help the feelings increasing, but still all the rooms they checked contained nothing of use or interest. There were probably too few people here to need the whole building. They found a deserted canteen next, smelling the food that had been prepared earlier, but nothing fresh and no people.

Finally they discovered a room that contained something interesting, although all they could do was be glad that the weapons and equipment on display were not in use against them. There were some kind of cattle prods and various restraints and whips. In a sex club they'd probably be used for fun, but they had no doubt from what they knew that anyone who had these used on them were not consenting. Photos were taken and they moved on, Tilly feeling her sense of fear still rising. The next couple of rooms were set up like police interview rooms, but with the addition of restraints on the chairs. A room in the middle had one way mirrors and was clearly used for observation. A tape machine sat in there and they grabbed some of the tapes stored in a cupboard underneath, knowing they couldn't carry them all but horrified at how much recording there seemed to be.

Almost at the end of the building they came across a door that was clearly reinforced, and Tilly knew this was the source of the fear she could feel. Closer to it, she could tell it was several different people, and given the fact they were locked in it was almost certainly weres she could feel. 'This is it Sam. We have to get in here.'

'Can you tell how many?'

'No, it's very confused. More than two, certainly. Almost definitely weres and certainly prisoners here.'

Sam didn't reply, but set to trying to get the door open. Cal and Tilly kept a lookout each way down the corridor while the two stronger wolves tried to force the door. It was clearly not coming open without help, but thankfully they had more of the charge and they set it on the hinges. The bright burn this time caused an acrid smell and some smoke to fill the corridor, and they looked around nervously for smoke detectors, but there did not appear to be any nearby. As the smoke cleared the door was still in place, but this time when Sam and Finn put their weight to it it fell down into the room.

The room behind it was large and dark, but eyes gleamed in the darkness. Tilly felt the fear lift a little and some sensation of relief, some of the prisoners had clearly seen that the new arrivals were also weres and hoped for freedom. Sam found a switch by the door and flicked it, the room suddenly filling with light and a few surprised sounds heard. Now the team could see the room properly. A corridor ran down the middle, either side of which were small cages with solid sides but bars on the front. Sam sent a thought out. 'We are here to get you out. Hold on and we'll get to you as quickly as we can. Once you are out of the cage hold on and we'll take you out with us. We have transport nearby'

It was either sheer luck, or more evidence of the stupidity of the staff there, but there was a bunch of keys hanging on the wall. It was almost as it if was to taunt the weres, because those in the nearest cells could see it but would never be able to reach. Tilly raced to grab it and changed one hand so she could turn the keys in the locks. There were three cells each side. On the left two were empty but the first contained a young wolf. He sprang out of his cage as soon as the doors were open, elated to be free and thanking everyone.

All three cells on the other side were occupied, and another wolf, a snow-leopard and a cheetah were quickly freed. All of them were thin and tired, but didn't look to be in too bad health. At that point no-one wanted to think about what they might have been through. The leopard spoke up. 'There's at least one other here, a female wolf, but I don't know where they are keeping her locked up. She was in a pretty bad way when I last saw her.' 

'Okay.' said Sam. 'We're searching the whole building – there are more of us upstairs. I think the best we can do right now is get you four outside. Cal, can you lead the way. Wait in the foyer until either I or Tom catch up to you. We'll check the rest of this floor then head upstairs.' 

Cal left with the four, and the remaining three team members stood stunned, glad they had been able to free some of their kind, but horrified about what they might have been through. They quickly took photos of the room, noting the stale smell of urine and worse, the cells not having been cleaned for some time.

Sam realised he hadn't updated the other team on their progress. 'Tom, we've found four prisoners and Cal has taken them to the foyer. They told us there is definitely another wolf here, although she's in a bad way. Have you had any luck?'

'We've found the lab. There's plenty of information here but no weres. We did have to take out another couple of guards although they were off duty and asleep when we found them, so no resistance encountered. That's great news about the weres, but we need to find the other one.'

'We'll check the rest of this floor and then head up to you guys to sweep the rest of the first level. We should probably send someone out to help Cal keep the outside under surveillance.'

Cal replied. 'It's not a problem, the others are either on lookout or viewing the security screens in here. We can see you trashing that lab boss!'

'Seemed like the best plan. We get the details we need and put them out of action for a bit if they decide to keep going, although I doubt anything will happen here again now they know security is so compromised.'

Sam headed on down the hall. They found a couple of file storage rooms and took some information and photos of some of the files, but the sheer amount of documents restricted how much they could gather. The very end of the corridor, like the first part of the building when they first entered, was empty and the rooms echoed and smelled stale and unused.

'We're heading upstairs. Ground floor complete.'  He looked around to speak to Tilly. 'Can you contact Dill. He's had a long time up there and we could use him on the first floor, so he actually meets up with us as planned. We've used up over half our time already.'

Tilly nodded. 'You got that Dill? Get downstairs. I'll see you there.'

Tom, Sam and Tilly headed through the foyer, nodding at Cal and the released weres. They could hear the sounds of Tom and his team tearing up the laboratory upstairs and various crashes and bangs as they tipped and smashed equipment. No doubt they would see the photographs later and it mustn't have been good for Tom to order wholesale destruction. The stairs came out, like on the ground floor, about centrally in the building. The lab was off to the left, and in it Alex and Rob were working at the computers trying to download as much data as they could. Tom ordered Den to help the others and Tilly and Finn headed further down to the left while Sam and Den went right. 

Again they opened each door as they came to it, and again Tilly felt her sense of unease and fear rising. She sent a tight thought to Finn. 'I think there's someone else down here. It feels the same as downstairs, but weaker.'

Finn nodded, and they kept carefully opening doors and checking the rooms as they found them. There were similar interview rooms to downstairs, and where the canteen had been there was an area with comfy chairs and snack machines. Finn and Tilly just looked at each other, clearly both wondering how someone could torture a fellow creature and then pop in here for bag of crisps and a coffee. It seemed somehow unreal.

As they progressed a little further down the hallway, they saw a door that looked very much like the one downstairs that they had destroyed to find the trapped weres. They looked at each other again, neither needing to say anything as they were clearly both of the same mind. Tilly had further charges out of her bag before they even got to the door and the hinges were soon burnt away. Finn put his weight to the door and as before it crashed to the ground, drawing attention from the other members of the team further down the hall.

This time there was only one cage, in the centre of the room and much like the ones they had seen empty downstairs with bars on every side. Inside was a woman, emaciated and barely able to lift her head to see who had come into the room. She smelled like wolf, so had to be the one they were looking for. Tilly could barely feel her emotion, but what was present was not elation like with the others, but defeat, almost as though she could not recognise that these people were there to help not hurt her.

Finn crossed the floor fast, immediately trying to get the cage open. Tilly walked slower but got the keys down from the wall and handed them to him. He opened the lock and reached inside. The wolf flinched away from his touch, fear starting to rise. He gave a soothing growl, like a parent would speak to a cub, and she relaxed a little, allowing his hand to touch her. He gradually tried to ease her battered body out of the cage so she could be carried away from this horror.

Tilly sent a thought down to the others. 'We've found the other wolf, and she's bad. Finn will get her straight out as soon as he can.'

'Good. We haven't got long.' replied Tom. 'My team are going to get out of here now, we'll take the others back to the cars with us and see you soon. Don't hang around too long, the drugs will start to wear off shortly.'

'Understood.' Tilly replied. Finn was making slow progress getting the wolf from the cage. Every time he tried to move her he could tell pain went through her body and he was trying to hurt her as little as possible. She was too frail to help him much, but once or twice he did see her eyes open for a moment. The light in them was dimmed, and he too thought she had almost given up. He could only hope that when they got her out of there she would be able to recover.

Tilly headed back to the door and kept an eye on the corridor, Sam was gathering the final few bits of information from the lab. She couldn't help Finn at this point because there wasn't enough room in the cage entrance for two people. He was the better choice to do it because he had more physical strength and would be able to carry her when she was out, and also she was only responding to fairly primal instincts in her confusion, and the smell of a wolf would be more comforting than that of a cat. She heard Finn keep making soothing noises at her as he worked, and felt the level of his concern. If she looked she could see him flinch each time he accidentally caused her pain.




Cats and Dogs Ch. 07



She then experienced a moment of shock, and fear of her own. She hadn't seen Dill come downstairs even after all this time. He should be with them by now. She tried to calm herself and decided to check with Tom since he might have met them and already left, but before she formed a thought she heard Dill call her name. She also felt a shockwave of his pain and knew he was under attack. She was down the corridor in an instant, not even noticing that Sam called out to her. All her attention was focussed on helping her mate.

She burst through the door to the stairwell and heard the sounds of a fight going on above her, and worse than that, a pained yelp from Dill. She raced up the steps and saw him struggling with a man in the doorway. The man was bloodied, but Dill looked worse. He was lying at the guys feet and as Tilly headed towards them she saw him kick Dill in the chest and then the head, and felt Dill's pain again, increasing her own adrenaline. The whole scene seemed to go in slow motion and she watched in horror as Dill stilled after the kick to his head, and the wave of his feelings stopped hitting her. She could only hope he had only been knocked unconscious. Still in slow motion she saw the man raise one of the cattle prods in his hands, starting the downward motion to bring it down into Dill's head...



Cats and Dogs Ch. 08



 This story is m/m and m/f. 

There are two more chapters to come which will be up shortly.

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She burst through the door to the stairwell and heard the sounds of a fight going on above her, and worse than that, a pained yelp from Dill. She raced up the steps and saw him struggling with a man in the doorway. The man was bloodied, but Dill looked worse. He was lying at the guys feet and as Tilly headed towards them she saw him kick Dill in the chest and then the head, and felt Dill's pain again, increasing her own adrenaline. The whole scene seemed to go in slow motion and she watched in horror as Dill stilled after the kick to his head, and the wave of his feelings stopped hitting her. She could only hope he had only been knocked unconscious. Still in slow motion she saw the man raise one of the cattle prods in his hands, starting the downward motion to bring it down into Dill's head....

8

Tilly leapt from the top of the stairs, claws out, taking the man down before he had chance to lower his weapon and probably kill her mate. Her claws sank into his chest and legs and she heard bones breaking as he landed. He screamed in pain, and she clawed him a little more for good measure. She felt anger like she had never felt before and grabbed the man by the throat, pressing her teeth lightly into his neck. She stilled like that, aware that the pressure of her jaws could kill him, or she could rip his throat out, but wanting to feel his fear when he realised he was going to die. She felt satisfied when his eyes went wide and an almost dog-like whimper came from him as her teeth pressed tighter and she hissed.

Despite the pressure on his neck he managed to speak, although his voice was faint and he was obviously in a lot of pain and very afraid, not that Tilly minded. 'Please don't kill me.' 

Tilly laughed, feeling the bloodlust and desire to rip the throat from this man who might already have killed Dill, and her teeth pressed harder on his throat. He gasped for breath and she thought it might actually be better to slowly press the life out of him and let him feel his force drain from his body. 

Totally focused on tormenting her captive, she didn't notice that Sam was nearly upon her and started when she heard his voice. He had headed after her when she hadn't responded downstairs, but had to make sure Finn knew to get out. He was shocked to see his usually placid sister on the attack and looking like she would kill a man who had already been subdued. It could only be the sight of Dill that had pushed her over the edge. He could hear the faint sounds of breathing from him and breathed a sigh of relief before he spoke to her. 'Tilly, NO.' he thought clearly, making his tone an order. She hissed at him and didn't let go of the man's throat. 'NOW.' She hissed again, but this time reluctantly released her death grip. Sam pushed her out of the way. 'Check on Dill while I deal with him.' The look he got from her was still full of hatred.

Sam turned back to the man and growled. In the moment of freedom he had scuttled back so he could lean against the wall and was cradling one arm, which was clearly broken. He stilled when he heard the growl and fear was evident on his face. His eyes kept darting from the wolf in front of him to the panther who had nearly killed him who was now nuzzling the one on the floor. 'I'm sorry.' he said. Sam gave another growl and jumped towards him with a dosed pad ready to knock him out. The fear finally faded and he slumped to one side asleep.

Sam took control again. He saw Tilly licking softly at Dill's muzzle and thought to himself that after this she'd better admit something was going on, because there could be no other excuse for disobeying orders and being ready to kill. 'I'll carry him out. You lead the way and keep your eyes open for anyone who might be starting to wake up. We need to get out of here now.' She stopped licking and looked up at Sam as he changed to mostly human, keeping as much of his wolf face as he could to avoid any identification if any cameras had not been disabled. Even in her cat form her eyes showed her fear for Dill, and as he picked him up she hissed at him when the sound of bones grinding together was heard. 'I'm trying not to hurt him, but we have to get out or he stands no chance.'

Tilly lead the way back down the stairs and through the foyer, trying to keep her mind on the task at hand but unable to totally focus when she was also worried for Dill and wondering why she had nearly killed that man. He was lucky Sam had come along, and so probably was she, as she wouldn't have forgiven herself for killing someone like that. If he had been killed in her initial attack that would have been different, but the desire to slowly take the life from him scared her now she was away from that moment. The trip back to the car seemed to take forever, as they couldn't run with Dill in that condition. She knew he was still alive, but she couldn't feel him and knew he was unconscious from the blow to the head he had received. She prayed it had not been too bad.

Sam shot out thoughts as they moved slowly through the woods, taking care not to trip or jolt Dill as he lay limp in his arms. 'Tom, we're on our way. Dill got hurt and will need attention. Get ready to leave, we should be about five minutes.' 'Peter, tell your dad we are out and we've freed five prisoners. We're on our way back now. Ask Mark to contact the local medic, we'll need some help as soon as they can.' He heard the responses, Tom's annoyance at Dill slightly tempered by the news he was injured.

'How bad?'

Sam kept his reply tight so the teams couldn't all hear. 'He's unconscious, lots of broken bones, and probably badly bruised. The main concern is the blow to the head. I've asked Mark to send a medic.

'The wolf Finn brought back could use that too. She's barely conscious.'

'I think Tilly will also need to see them. She's not doing so well.'

'What? You didn't say she was hurt too.'

'She's not, physically, but I had to stop her ripping the throat out of the guy that hurt Dill. She's walking ahead of me but I can see her shaking. I think she's in shock and I'm concerned once we get to you it'll hit her hard.'

Tom sighed. 'Okay. I'll send the first car back and wait for you guys with one of the others. We could do with getting that wolf back to safety straight away. See you in a moment babe.'

Sam didn't reply and kept walking, worried about both the panthers with him. He could hear and feel Dill breathing, but he hadn't come round and that wasn't good. He was also fairly sure Tilly was only holding it together because of the need to stay on alert. Being safely back with the team and in the car was probably going to be the end of that. At least she would only need some sleep and a bit of tlc to put her right, but she was his sister and he cared for her a lot. It was only them left now after their parents had died and their other brother had taken off years ago, and they were very close. It seemed now she was even closer to Dill than he had thought and he dreaded to think what would happen to her if he didn't recover.

He managed to put a brave face on as they got to the car and saw Tom and Rob had waited for them. They looked concerned, especially when they saw the state of Dill. Tom rushed to take the prone body from him and placed Dill gently in the back of the car, surrounding him with anything soft he could find to stop his body being jolted around as they drove. He took the drivers seat and Rob the front passenger seat. Sam pulled Tilly into the rear of the car and pulled her shaking body to his to try and give her some comfort. She turned herself so although she was still in his arms she could watch over Dill. As they set off her shaking increased and Sam knew she was crying. He made soothing noises as he held her, allowing her to let out all her feelings.

They travelled back to the house pretty much in silence, except for Tilly's sobs. Tom concentrated on his driving, but the thought of losing a member of his team took the shine off the success they had achieved tonight in freeing the other weres. They should also have gathered a lot of useful information and that would go off to the Council as soon as possible. With any luck it would be enough to find the people responsible, and then a bigger operation could be formed to take them down. Now though the only thing that counted was their teams and those they had saved.

The mood back at the house when they arrived was almost jubilant, but it soon turned quiet and downbeat when they saw the look on Rob's face and the Alphas each carrying a team mate. The medic, an older man who was tiger, rushed to them and quickly checked Dill and Tilly. 'Get them upstairs. She's in shock but not injured, I'll give her a sedative to get her through the night. I need to check him over more thoroughly. Do you know what happened?'

'Not really. He was attacked by a man, I didn't see the injury only the aftermath once Tilly had subdued the attacker.' Sam replied.

Tilly started to mumble, trying to get some control of herself to help. 'Kicked in the head, tasered, ribs.' she got out before starting shaking again. 

The medic nodded. 'Get me my bag.' he said, and Peter was beside him almost instantly. He pulled out a bottle and syringe and gave Tilly an injection. She started to still and slipped into sleep. 'Get them to bed. I'll follow you up.' The Alphas nodded and carefully carried their burdens up the stairs. The medic updated them as they went. 'The four men are okay. Need a good meal and some rest, but they'll be fine. The young woman doesn't have many current injuries, although there are healed ones. Her confusion and weakness is pretty much all down to starvation and dehydration. She'll need lots of rest, fluids and food on a little but often basis, and I hope she will make a full recovery. She may need some therapy but for the moment she just needs the basics.'

Tom nodded. 'We'll keep her here for the time being. I expect the rest will have to go to HQ as soon as they can. We'll get someone to stay with her. Might be best if it's Finn for the time being since he's the main one who has had contact with her. It'll be more familiar if she comes round properly.' He looked at Sam. 'That leaves these two. Who stays with who?'

'I'll be with Tilly if you can keep an eye on Dill.'

'Agreed. I promise not to give him any trouble if he does wake up.' he said, with a weak smile. Sam knew he was worried too.

They left the medic to do his work with Dill and headed to Tilly's room to settle her in. Sam put her gently down on the bed and lifted the covers over her. He leaned down and placed a soft kiss on her forehead. 'Sleep well sis.' He turned to Tom, finally letting his worry show on his face. 

Tom moved over to him and took him into his arms. 'She'll be okay Sam. She's strong.'

'You didn't see her in there. She had the guy injured and on the ground begging for his life, and she still didn't let him go until I ordered her the second time. It's not like her. I'm really worried that she won't cope if Dill...' he let his sentence tail off, not wanting to say the worst.

'Dill is also strong. And we know he has a thick head. It'll be okay baby. And we need to focus on the fact that we got those others out and a lot of information for the Council. Thanks to us that place is out of commission and we have a good chance of finding those responsible.' He gave Sam a tighter hug and a quick kiss to try and reassure him, and probably also himself. They headed along the hall to see how the medic was getting on, and he was just coming out of Dill's room as they got there.

'Good, you're here. I won't lie to you, it's not good. He's got a broken arm, and at least eight broken ribs, it's hard to tell without an x-ray. The bones should heal okay, but the head injury is the major worry. If he hasn't woken up already it's serious, although as far as I can tell his skull isn't fractured. All we can do is wait for him to wake up and hope it won't be too long. I've given him what drugs I can to reduce the swelling and treat the pain he'll feel. I've also drugged him up so he won't wake until at least tomorrow morning, which will give time for the swelling to go down a bit. I'll leave more tablets here with instructions. He's gonna need a lot of care until he comes round properly, and for a while then because of all the breaks. I'm going to go home but I'll be back early tomorrow to check on everyone.'

'Thank you for your help. We'll keep a good eye on Dill and the wolf.'

The tiger nodded and headed out of the house. The two Alphas looked at each other, knowing they both needed sleep badly but before they did they would have to update the rest of the team. They headed downstairs and were greeted by worried and expectant faces. 

Sam gave them a quick rundown on the casualties, and there was a lot of concern at the news about Dill. 'The good news is that we did do what we set out to and there are a lot of files and documents to go to the Council for them to examine. With any luck we'll have enough for them to find out who is behind this. However, I'm sure you'll understand if we don't start celebrating until we see how Dill is. Tom will stay with him tonight, I'll be with Tilly, and Finn is already with the wolf.' He turned to the four other new arrivals. 'Welcome to our home, we are glad to have you here.'

'Not as glad as we are, I'm sure.' said one of them, the others nodding in agreement, all relieved.

'Peter and Michael have set up some rooms for you to sleep tonight, and I will find out from the Council in the morning when you will go there. In the meantime if you do have any family you want to contact there is a phone here. It would also be useful if you could at least give your names and where you come from to Peter so he can pass that on to the Council. And that, I think, is it for the night. We'll see you all in the morning.'

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Sam woke to the morning light, not well rested thanks to worry, and confused for a moment about not waking with Tom. When he remembered why he was on the floor in Tilly's room he jumped up to check on her. She grumbled at him when he checked her forehead, not entirely sure why he did since she hadn't got a fever, but it seemed like the thing to do. She had slept right through the night because of the sedative, and he hadn't had to attend to her, but in the moments he couldn't sleep he had watched her face as she slept, hoping to have her back to normal in the morning, but knowing that Dill's recovery was key to that.

Tilly felt a hand on her face and wondered why she felt so groggy. 'Morning.' she thought to Dill, and got no response. She reached out to the hand and realised it was Sam, a split second before she remembered why Dill wasn't there. 'Dill!', she cried out and sat up, almost head butting Sam in the process, but he was alert enough to get out of her way.

'Shush. Dill's sleeping in his room and Tom's with him. The medic gave you both sedatives so he won't be awake. We've got to wait for him to come round of his own accord.'

'Which means he might not?' she asked, fear evident in her voice.

Sam took a deep breath. 'The medic thinks he has swelling around his brain and gave him some drugs for that, and he is concerned he hasn't woken, but it's better at the moment to keep him sedated. He's got a lot of broken bones too.'

Tilly sat for a moment, digesting the information, and then recollecting the events of the night before. She looked at her brother with tears in her eyes. 'I nearly killed him Sam.' she said.

'You didn't though.'

'Only because you stopped me. I wanted to.' she started to cry again and Sam hugged her tight to him.

'It's okay. You were helping Dill, and in the heat of the moment it's easy to be overcome with emotion. You might have thought about it, but you didn't tear his throat out.'

Tilly looked up at him with tears in her eyes. 'I wasn't going to. I was going to slowly crush his windpipe so he felt his life ebbing away. I was so angry and afraid for Dill. He was so still.' She started to sob again as she said this, and Sam was glad she didn't see the brief look of horror in his eyes when she'd said she was going to kill the man slowly.

'Why don't you get a quick shower and then we can go check on Dill?'

Tilly nodded and almost ran to the bathroom, although she wasn't sure how she would cope with seeing her mate bruised and unconscious, but at least a bit better than she had coped yesterday.

Sam sent a thought to Tom. 'You awake? Tilly's up and we're going to come see Dill in a few minutes.'

'Yep, I'm here. Dill's still out of it but hopefully that's the drugs. How's Tilly doing?'

'Better than last night, but she's been in tears already. She really was going to kill that guy, and slowly. Thankfully she's glad I stopped her.'

'We can't judge. I suspect if it had been you on the floor and I'd been in her position the guy would have been dead no matter who ordered me to stop.'

Sam had been thinking the same thing the night before, and he had a lot of admiration for Tilly obeying his order. 'Me too.'

Tilly came back in the room then, looking a lot better although her eyes were still puffy from crying. 'Come on.' she said, heading out the door before Sam had chance to stand, and running down the hallway, barely managing to say hello to Michael who was on his way downstairs.

When Tilly got to the door she hesitated before turning the handle. Her mind went back to the last time she had done this, and how good Dill had looked sleeping naked that day. Today he wasn't going to look well, and she'd give anything to have him wake up and see her but he probably wouldn't. Sam could see her hesitation, and turned the handle himself, slowly pushing the door open. Tilly's heart nearly broke at the sight. Dill lay still, his head and face were swollen. She could only see his chest as the rest of him was covered, but it was covered in bruises, one of which almost looked like a shoe print. She rushed to his side and knelt by the bed, gently stroking his hand and willing him to wake up.

Tom took the opportunity to leave the room and give her some space. He smiled at his mate, tiredness showing in his eyes. 'I missed you last night.' he said, taking the chance to get a quick hug and kiss from Sam.

'I missed you too. It's not the same sleeping alone, or waking alone.'

'She'll be in there for a while, if we can ever drag her away. Can we go get another hour or two curled up together?'

Sam's face brightened immediately. 'That's a great idea.'

They strolled along the corridor, not wanting to look too eager, but unable to stop smiling. After last night the idea of some time just the two of them was more than a little inviting. Sam shot thoughts to Den and Rob asking them to check on Finn and Tilly in a bit and saying he was going back to sleep for a while. The two men reached the door to their room and as soon as they were inside and the door closed again, stripped off their clothes. The bed rarely looked so inviting, and when it did there was usually a different reason. They fell onto it, winding their arms and legs together and kissing tenderly.

Sam sighed. 'That's better.' he thought, rubbing his body against Tom's and his hands over the strong muscles. 'I really did miss you. It's hard not being with you.'

Tom smirked.  'Seems like it's pretty hard with me,' he said, grinding his body into the erection Sam was now sporting. Sam groaned.




Cats and Dogs Ch. 08



'I thought we were going to sleep?'

'We will. But first we're going to have to relax totally, and I've got the same tension problem you seem to have,' he teased, this time pushing his own erection into Sam's leg.

Despite his tiredness, Sam couldn't help his lust rising, along with his dick. He growled in pleasure at feeling Tom's hand move to his cock and start to stroke.  'As you obviously aren't going to let me sleep until you get some, let's do a lazy 69. I'd love to feel your cock in my mouth while you blow me.'

Tom's answer was a purr, liking the idea a lot, and he turned himself towards Sam's feet so they could both get access. He started with a few soft kitten licks around Sam's head and heard a loud groan before his cock was in Sam's hot mouth. He yelped as Sam took him almost to the root and started working him with lips and tongue hard and fast. It seemed Sam didn't want to take this slow, so Tom mimicked his movements, managing to swallow most of Sam's cock and sucking and licking it. Their moans of pleasure were muffled by full mouths, and it didn't take long before Tom was having to frantically swallow Sam's cum, shooting himself only a few moments later.

After a moment to recover, he turned back round and smiled at Sam, content and sated, and now suddenly very sleepy. They managed to get a few light kisses in before they each started to yawn, and they curled up together as planned and fell into a happy sleep.

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Along the corridor, Finn sat watching the female wolf sleep. He was tired himself, but couldn't bear to leave her. It occurred to him he might be getting a superhero complex, but he felt that he had saved her and was responsible for her now. She had woken a few times in the night, and was increasingly alert when she did, but he didn't think she really knew where she was or who he was just yet. He had fed her water and broth when she was awake and then soothed her back to sleep with soft growls. She seemed to find it comforting. She hadn't yet spoken so he had no idea what her name was. He sat yawning by the side of her bed, unable to let himself drift off until he knew she was safe, and staring at her face as she slept. 

Rob entered the room and Finn surprised himself by growling at him. He just about resisted the urge to move to block Rob's entry and view of the woman. 

Rob looked surprised for a moment and then started to laugh. 'You're on nursing duty man, not personal protection. Sam told me to come check you were both okay. You look tired, have you had any sleep?'

'A bit. She kept waking up so I couldn't sleep for long. I've been trying to get some broth into her when she wakes. She seems a bit more alert each time.'

'Do you know her name yet?'

'Nope, she hasn't spoken.'

'One of us can relieve you so you can get some shut-eye.'

'No. I'm fine here.' Finn said quickly, not wanting to leave any of the other men alone with his charge. 'It'll be better if she wakes up and there's someone familiar here. We don't know what happened to her there and strange men in her room is probably not a good idea.'

'You're probably right. If you need to sleep perhaps we can get Tilly in here for a bit, she'd be less scary. Although we'll have trouble tearing her away from Dill's bedside.'

'How's he doing?' asked Finn, feeling guilty for not asking already.

'No change so far, but the doc drugged him up good.'

Rob left the room then, and left Finn alone with her again. He checked her face for any sign of waking and sighed when she looked so peaceful. Then he contemplated his behaviour with Rob. He felt possessive of her, wanting to keep her from the other wolves, and his involuntary growl had made that very clear. It wasn't like him, especially not when he was with friends. He didn't mind Tilly too much for the reasons mentioned, but also because he didn't see her as a threat. That couldn't be good. The poor girl was barely conscious, and he had no idea what her name was or how her voice sounded, and yet there was something drawing him to her. He sighed again and rested his head on the edge of the bed, soon falling asleep.

* * * * * * 

Tilly's vigil was more alert since she had slept. She'd been too out of it the night before to do anything and was glad the doctor had sedated her. A good night's sleep was a start, but what she really needed right now was her mate. She spoke to him, hoping that he could hear the sound of her voice even though he wasn't conscious, and stroked his hand, which was about the one bit she could touch without affecting his injuries. 'Hey baby. I miss you. You need to sleep now and concentrate on getting better for me. I'll be waiting for you to wake up and give me that cheeky smile.'

Her attention was broken when the door opened and the medic came in. She vaguely recognised him from the night before. He smiled kindly at her.

'It's good to see you looking so well after yesterday. It will definitely help to talk to him, but we may need to keep him sedated a while longer. Can I check him over?'

She nodded and moved away from the bed to let him look at Dill, pleased to see that he took great care. She couldn't resist the sound of shock leaving her when he pulled back the covers and she saw the state of Dill's legs, also covered in cuts and bruises. 

'It's not as bad as it looks. The bruises will heal pretty quickly, and the bones too. I think we need to keep him under until tomorrow though, and then we'll see how he's doing.'

Tilly knew what that meant. They'd find out if he was ever going to wake up, and if he did, whether he would be the same again. The look on her face must have been distraught because the medic instantly tried to reassure her. 

'There is a good chance that he'll recover. I know it seems bad, but he's young and fit and he seems to be responding well to the treatment already. His reflexes are good, and there is some basic response despite the drugs. I'll stay here today and check him again later.'

'Thank you.'

'It's my job! I can only do the medical side of things though. You and his friends can do a lot. Keep talking to him, tell him anything. There's a lot of evidence that people can still be heard, and caring for him is more than just what I can do. Plus, he'll need someone to keep him in line when he comes round and realises he's stuck in bed for a while.'

Tilly was amused at that thought. Normally Dill was very happy to be in bed, so long as he was sleeping or she was with him, but she knew he'd be annoyed at having to stay there, especially if she couldn't be with him. The doctor left the room with a knowing smile on his face. It was clear to him the young woman cared a lot about Dill, and he did believe that the presence of those you love really helps recoveries.

'Did you hear that Dill? He thinks you'll recover, so you'd better prove him right! I know you'd hate to disappoint him, and there'll be hell to pay if you upset me!.' She placed a kiss on his hand and sat down again, talking about the day so far and the other people they had rescued just for something to say. She was stopped after a while when Sam entered the room.

'Hey sis. How's he doing?'

'Still under sedation, but the medic is positive about his chances. He said to talk to him.'

Sam smiled. 'Talking sounds like the perfect job for you!'

Tilly shot him a dirty look. 'I'm just following doctors orders. Did you want something?'

'Well, actually I need a favour for a few hours. Finn is exhausted but he won't leave that wolf with any of us.'

Tilly looked at him with a question in her eyes, so he continued. 'He says that she keeps waking and someone familiar should be there, or at least someone non-threatening. From what Rob says though that may be more about a threat to him than to her.'

'Interesting. He's become possessive of her?'

'Yep. I'd like it if you could keep an eye on that to be honest. It's fine if it's mutual, but she's not even with us yet. However, it does mean that the only person he's prepared to leave her with is you. I see the logic anyway, a strange woman is likely to be less scary than a strange man given what she may have been through.'

Tilly saw the logic as well, and wanted to help Finn so he could sleep, but she didn't want to leave Dill. Her eyes travelled back to his sleeping face, the bruises still clearly visible but the swelling less obvious already.

'I know you don't want to leave him, but he won't wake up yet after the shot the doctor gave him. I'll stay here while you are gone. I promise to talk to him, and I'll look after him as if he was family.'

Tilly looked right at him, and said firmly, 'He is family.'

Sam just nodded. That said a lot, but he'd have to wait until Dill recovered to hear all of it. He took Tilly's seat by the bed and started chatting straight away. 'Sorry to take her away, but I'll do my best to be good company. Perhaps I can tell you some amusing stories about when she was a kitten.'

Tilly just glared as she left the room, Sam laughing at her reaction. She went down the hall and knocked before she went into the guest room where they had the wolf. 'It's me Finn.' she said as she entered, seeing him start upright from where he had clearly been asleep. 'Finn, you need to go and sleep. I've come to sit with her and I promise I'll take good care of her. I'll call you if she wakes up and makes any sense, but you'll be no use to anyone if you don't sleep.'

Finn looked up at her, bleary eyed. 'You look worse than I thought.' she said, and he smiled.

'Sorry, but I haven't slept properly. She's been having nightmares and waking up so I keep having to top her up with broth and settle her back down. Are you sure you're okay with this?'

'Dill's going to be kept asleep at least until tomorrow. You look like the living dead right now, and I'm the best person to relieve you. Go to bed, now, or I'll make it an order.'

'It sounds like an order already! I'm going. Promise you'll get me if she wakes up.'

'I promise. Get out of here.'

Finn went, slightly grumbling, and not letting his gaze leave the woman's face until he actually left the room. Tilly had the thought that this mission seemed to have left most of them lovestruck, and just when she thought everyone who could had paired off, Finn seemed to want to as well. She felt his emotions of concern and he was even slightly threatened by her presence there, although at least he didn't make it audible like with Rob. She sat down and took a proper look at the woman. Even under the covers she could tell how thin she was, and it was due to starvation. Her ribs were almost visible through the sheets. Her face was peaceful, but her cheeks were hollowed and she was very pale. Her hair was a mess and dull, but long and dark and would probably be beautiful like Tilly's own once it was washed. Tilly made a note that as soon as possible she would deal with that. 

She sat in silence for some time, reading a book to keep her mind occupied, but she found it hard to concentrate on the words for worrying about Dill. She kept checking with Sam to see how he was, and each time he was amused and said there was no change, and was unlikely to be. He also kept telling her which stories he was telling Dill, and she rather hoped that either he wasn't, or at least that Dill wouldn't remember them. He seemed to be coming up with every embarrassing story from when she was young, just as he threatened. 'Keep it up Sam, and I will make sure Tom knows every bit of dirt on you.' 

'That's not fair. I doubt Dill will remember any of what I tell him. Tom certainly would.'

'You'd better hope he doesn't remember, or I will be talking to Tom very soon.'

Sam just laughed, but did stop teasing her. She went back to her book for probably another hour, before the woman started to shift restlessly in the bed. Tilly was nearby in an instant, waiting for her to wake up. She watched as the woman sniffed the air, and then cautiously opened her eyes, staring at Tilly. She didn't seem afraid, and Tilly was going to start talking to her, but she got in there first.

'Where am I?'

Tilly smiled, pleased to hear her speak and make sense. 'At my brother's house. You're safe here.'

The woman's eyes clouded for a moment, clearly remembering not being safe, and Tilly felt her fear when she thought about it.

'How did I get here? I remember the cage and then being taken out and carried off.'

'We were sent on a search and rescue mission. We found you, got you and some others out, and brought you back to our house.'

The woman looked around the room, taking in the high ceilings and the space. 'I take it we're in a semi-detached in the suburbs?' she said with a smile.

Tilly couldn't help laughing at that. 'Not exactly. It's more of a detached mansion with it's own landscaped grounds and forest.'

'Can I get some water? I'm really thirsty.'

'Sure, and we've got some hearty broth as well. The doctor said to feed and water you little and often, and you've got to take it easy and get lots of rest.'

'Feed and water? Makes me sound like some kind of plant!'

'Well, if you have a sense of humour back, that has to be a really good sign. Have a bit of soup and I'll let the Alphas know you are back with us. What's your name?'

'I'm Sky. Did you say Alphas, plural?'

'Nice to meet you Sky. I'm Tilly. And yes, there are two Alphas here. We were two units but the Council put us together for the mission. We're a mix of panthers and wolves.'

Sky looked at her and sniffed the air. 'You're panther. I hadn't noticed at first. I guess if there are wolves and panthers here it would smell kind of a muddle.'

'Well, there are also two lions living here at the moment, and thanks to last night we also have a snow-leopard and a cheetah. It's becoming more multi-species by the day!'

'How big is this place?' Sky asked, laughing, and taking sips of the broth. 'This is good.'

'Not too much. You need to take it slowly until your system gets used to being fed properly again.'

There was a moment of silence, while Tilly updated Sam on Sky's progress, suggesting that he leave her there for the moment rather than intimidate her with lots of people.

'I've spoken to my Alpha. He's pleased to hear you are awake and said to welcome you to the house.'

'I take it as this house belongs to your brother he is also the Alpha?' Tilly nodded. 'Tell him nice place when you speak to him next. What was it like when the wolves moved in?'

Tilly laughed. 'The wolves were already here, it was the panthers that came to us.' At the surprised look on Sky's face she explained further. 'I was found alone by Sam's parents when we were tiny, so they raised us together. I'm a bit of a freak, act like wolf but look like panther.'

'Fair enough!' Sky seemed then to be thinking something over, struggling to remember. 'Last night, it's all kind of hazy, but I remember being in that cage...' she shuddered at the memory, '... and then there was a wolf there. He got me out and carried me. I remember bits of being in his arms, and seeing his eyes...' she tailed off.

Tilly felt the heat, the emotions expressing more than the words did. Finn had made a big impression on Sky, but then he had saved her from god knows what. She smiled, not letting on she knew what else Sky was thinking about the wolf that had saved her.

'That was Finn. He and I found you and he got you out and to the car. He sat with you all night and most of this morning too, but we had to send him to bed before he keeled over.'

Sky was touched that he had cared that much to stay with her despite being worn out. She hadn't said it, but she could remember the feeling of being in his arms well, and it was both a feeling of safety and of connection. She also remembered his eyes being a beautiful green and looking at her with such concern it had melted her. She'd tried to stay awake to take more of it in, but she had been so exhausted it hadn't been possible. She'd been vaguely aware of him in the night as well, making her drink and then soothing her back to sleep. She very much wanted to meet her saviour now that she was alert.

Tilly shut out the feelings coming from Sky, and wondered what would happen with her and Finn. She knew there was no point keeping them apart, and the she'd just have to wait and see what developed, so long as it wasn't based on gratitude or Finn feeling responsible then things could work.

'I'll get one of the guys to see if he's awake yet. I did promise to let him know when you came too, and he'll probably kill me for not telling him sooner, but he really needed some sleep. Trust me, you would have been scared if you'd seen the bags under his eyes!'

Sky doubted that. 'Thanks. I'd like to see him now I'm with it.' To check him out properly, she thought to herself. 

'He can take over here and I'll go back to my other patient.'

'Someone else there was in a bad way?'

'No, one of us was attacked by a guard before we could get out.'

Sky saw the look on Tilly's face as she gave her the barest of facts, and decided not to enquire further. It was obviously a great worry to her. 'I hope they get better soon.'

'Me too. The doctor seems hopeful, but we've had to keep him sedated so far, so no-one knows for sure if he'll be okay.'

'I'm sorry. I kind of feel responsible. If you hadn't had to get me out...'

'It's not your fault. And we all know the dangers of our job. We'll just be a lot happier when he's awake and giving us grief again.' Tilly grinned at the thought.

Before they could get any further into the conversation, Finn knocked at the door and entered. Tilly was amused when they locked eyes and she might as well not have been there. She tried to shut out any emotional seepage, and cleared her throat. 'Right, I'm off to give Sam a break from sitting with Dill. See you two later.' 'And Finn, remember she's been through a lot and isn't well. Don't you dare start thinking with little Finn just yet.' He looked affronted at her suggestion, but she knew she wasn't far from the mark. She left them alone and rushed back to see Dill, even though she knew he would still be asleep, it was still more comforting to be there with him.

Finn had practically run up the corridor when Rob came to wake him and told him why. He couldn't wait to meet this wolf, and he wasn't going to waste time examining why just at the moment. When he entered the room he was caught straight away in her eyes. They were a gorgeous blue and were strangely appropriate for her name. He smiled at her, and frowned at Tilly when she made her comment. He wasn't going to take advantage of a sick woman, no matter how beautiful she was.

His voice sounded strange to him when he managed to start talking. 'Hello Sky, it's nice to meet you. I'm Finn.'

She smiled at him, pleased to see he did look as good as she remembered in her delerium. 'Hi Finn. I gathered we'd already met, although I wasn't really with it at the time. Thank you for saving me.'

'It's my job. But it makes it worthwhile to get smiles from pretty girls as a reward.' God, where did that come from? He was acting like an idiot.

Sky blushed slightly. He thought she was pretty? She hadn't had chance to look in a mirror but suspected she didn't look her best. She knew her hair was matted and she wanted him to see her beautiful, not emaciated and dirty like this. 'I need a few good meals and a bath and I may look presentable again. Perhaps Tilly will help me later.'

Finn stopped himself from suggesting he could help her have a bath. That really wouldn't be appropriate. 'I'll ask her later on. I reckon she needs a bit of time back with Dill before we tear her away again, assuming you don't mind waiting.'




Cats and Dogs Ch. 08



'I can wait! I didn't like to ask her about it, but is he her mate?'

Finn laughed. 'Not that she'd admit to, but we'd have had to be pretty stupid not to know that there is something going on between them. For a start, excepting him running off last night, he's really calmed down and started to behave himself since he got interested in our Tilly. And if you'd seen her last night when they got back, well, I've never seen her lose it like that.'

Sky was amused by the idea of the panther being "our" Tilly. 'She told me she was one of the wolves. It's a bit odd, but then by the sound of things the whole set-up here is.'

Finn grinned. 'Absolutely! Three months ago there were five of us rattling around this big house. Sam's the Alpha.' Sky nodded to confirm she knew. 'Tilly's his sister, although that's a bit weird in itself, and she's Second. Then there were just the three of us wolves, me, Den and Rob. Then the four panthers moved in. Another Alpha, Tom, and his second Alex, and Dill and Cal. We got used to that pretty quickly, although it's helped that our Alphas get on so well.' He smiled at the understatement in that comment. 'When we got the mission details a few days back the Council sent us two trainees, Peter and Michael, who are lions. Now we've got you and the other four and it's actually starting to feel crowded!'

'Sounds like you've had a busy few months!'

Finn laughed. 'Absolutely, and it's been full-on training for most of that time. I'm gonna be glad of a rest! A couple of Council members are coming down tomorrow and they'll be taking the others from outside the team with them. After that it should get pretty quiet here for a while, and I hope we'll be put on leave so most of the guys can head off to see their mates.'

Sky wondered if she should ask, but almost didn't want to know in case he would be leaving to see his mate. She rather hoped he hadn't got one.

Finn decided to continue, having thought she might ask about the mate situation. 'That should only leave Tilly, Dill, Sam and Tom here with us.'

This time she did pluck up the courage to ask, but not straight out. 'I know about Tilly and Dill. Aren't any of the rest of you mated?' she tried to stop herself blushing, thinking it would be obvious she was really only asking about him.

Finn laughed, two problems solved in one, he could tell her about him and the Alphas. 'I'm not. Sam and Tom are... to each other.'

Sky's eyes went wide. 'And Tom isn't short for something a bit more feminine?'

Finn laughed again and shook his head. She seemed surprised but not bothered. 'Nope!'

There was a knock at the door then, and Sam entered.

'Speak of the devil. Hi boss. Sky, this is Sam. Sam, meet Sky.'

'It's a pleasure Sky. We're glad to see you back with us. Is Finn looking after you okay?' he asked, ignoring the annoyed look on Finn's face. 

'Yes, he's been great, and so has Tilly. I can't thank you all enough for getting me out of there and your hospitality.'

'You're welcome. I've been speaking to the Council and you are going to stay with us for a little while, at least until you are back to full health, and then you can decide what you want to do. Meanwhile if you have any family you want to contact we'll bring you the phone. Dill's family is coming here tomorrow.'

'No, there isn't anyone for me to contact. I'll be happy to be here as long as I can.' She couldn't at the moment think of a good reason to leave this place. She was warm and comfy for the first time in months and had a cute man to take care of her. What more could a girl want?

Sam looked off into the distance for a moment. 'Sorry, Tom wants to meet you too, is that okay? We're a two Alpha community here so it gets a bit complicated!'

Sky smiled. 'I've had it explained to me. I don't mind, it will help to put faces to names if I'm going to be here a while.'

Sam looked at Finn as he asked his next question. 'Have you had it all explained to you?'

Finn spoke up. 'I told her about you two, yes.'

'Good. I'm glad for once I don't have to do it!' He opened the door, and Tom was just outside.

'Hi there.' he said, also smiling. 

'Hello, it's nice to meet you, and I owe you my thanks as well.'

'We're glad to have helped. It's really good to see you recovering. We've just got to wait for Dill to wake up so I can kick his ass, and then all will be back to normal. I'm gonna go check on him now and I'll see you again soon.' he said, leaving almost as soon as he had arrived. Sam headed out too.

'Finn, we'll send some dinner up for you. Do you need anything else?'

'We'll need more soup for Sky, plus a bit of bread or something solid might be worth a try.' He looked at Sky for confirmation and she nodded. 'Plus, Sky would really like a bath.' Sam raised an eyebrow, wondering whether Finn intended to do it, but he continued talking. 'So she was wondering if Tilly would be able to help her out later.'

'I'm sure she will if I sit with Dill for a bit. I'll ask her. I can't see any reason why not, but you're too weak to do it yourself just yet.'

Sky agreed. She was exhausted, and she had only been lying in bed talking. Her yawn was obvious. 

'I'll send Tilly round later, but in the meantime get some more sleep.' Sam smiled and left.

Sky turned to Finn. 'Sorry, I can't seem to keep my eyes open any longer.'

'It's okay baby, you sleep and I'll be here when you wake up.' As Sky drifted off with a content smile on her face, Finn was left wondering where the term of endearment had come from, and what was going on with him.

Sam and Tom met in the corridor, heading down to check on Dill and Tilly. 

Sam spoke first. 'Just when we think it can't get more complicated, Finn is lusting after our new guest.'

'Yep, I picked up on that. Can we get Tilly to keep an eye on things?'

'I already asked her to! She may know more than we do. Finn asked me to see if Tilly will help Sky with a bath later, assuming we can tear her away from Dill.'

'She left him with you earlier, didn't she?'

'Yes. And she told me that he's family.'

Tom raised an eyebrow. 'That's the closest she's come to admitting there is anything between them.'

'I know. It makes me wonder what they had agreed to before the mission. As his Alpha, do you think he's suitable for my sister?' Sam asked with a smile.

Tom laughed. 'Aside from his inability to follow orders when he thinks he knows best, I reckon he's good enough. And I'd have to say since we have been here he has become a lot better. She sure knows how to keep him in line.'

They got to the door at that point and could hear Tilly still talking away to Dill. She seemed to have resorted to reading him her book, which was about dragons on a distant planet. 'I hope he likes fantasy stories.' Sam thought.

'I don't think he'd mind. After all, it's not that much of a leap from werewolves and werecats, is it?'

Sam grinned. 'Who believes in that stuff?!'

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Tilly looked up from her book when the Alphas entered. 'Hi guys. There's no change so far. The swelling on his face is coming down fast though. He almost looks normal, if it weren't for the bruises.'

'Well, normal for Dill, at least.' Tom smiled sweetly when Tilly shot him a dirty look for his comment.

Sam nudged him in the ribs. 'Don't annoy my sister. It's good to know, and the doctor's still here, and will check on him again before he leaves. He said that he will probably sedate him again for the night and then leave off in the morning. Anyhow, we need to update you on the current situation, now that this place is becoming more like a holiday camp with people coming and going all the time! For the rest of today you can do pretty much what you like, but Sky would really like a bath, if you're happy to leave Dill with me for a bit later on.'

'Sure. I was thinking it would make her feel better if I could wash her hair and get the tangles out. Do you want me to do that now?'

'She's just gone back to sleep. I suggest we ask Finn to contact you next time she is awake and you can go then. And on the subject of Finn...'

Tilly smirked. 'You were wondering what's going on with him?'

'Exactly. You've seen them both, is everything okay? We don't want to scare the poor girl.'

'You really don't need to worry about that. She's more than happy for Finn to be looking after her!'

'Really? Just keep an eye on it though, she's too weak yet to be getting involved in anything.'

'Finn won't take advantage of her, you know that. You trust the guy with your life on a mission but not with a girl?'

'I know what men are like!' replied Sam, grinning at his mate who had been taking in the conversation between the siblings.

Tom picked up on the teasing then. 'Don't tar me with that brush. I was the perfect example of restraint with you my love.'

Sam laughed loudly. 'Funny, I seem to recall you trying to pounce on me the first day you were here.'

Tom blushed slightly. 'You can't blame a guy for trying. Anyway, I was right about what you wanted, you just weren't ready to admit it.'

'Uh, guys, if you want to be reminiscing that's great, but is there other stuff I need to know?'

'Sorry sis. Mark and someone else from Council will be here tomorrow. The computer files we recovered have already been sent to them by Peter and Michael, who have been doing sterling work sorting out the stuff we brought back. The four guys we found will go back with them, but Sky is staying here for the timebeing. I'm not sure whether they will take Peter and Michael back, Mark wasn't clear on that. Most importantly though, Dill's mother and sister are coming tomorrow.'

Tilly looked a little shocked. 'We can take care of him fine without their help.'

Sam smiled. 'Don't you go getting possessive as well as Finn! We had to let them know, and there's no reason why they shouldn't visit. They are worried about him too. They should get here in the afternoon.'

Sam and Tom left then, and Tilly sat wondering what Dill's family would be like. She didn't really want to meet them while he was unconscious, especially since they might not appreciate her being there with him. At least if he was awake he could make his wishes clear. What if they didn't like her? It was his place to tell his family she was his mate, and she didn't want to do it without his permission. She'd be happy looking after him as long as he needed. She guessed that she was being a little possessive, and it was unreasonable of her to want Dill all to herself.

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Cats and Dogs Ch. 09



Nearly there now... Sorry, but you have to wait for the final chapter to find out about Dill, but there are some other things sorted out in this part. From fairly early on in this story I knew that Finn would be more involved in the story and find someone for himself too. I guess I like to make sure everyone gets paired up eventually!

This chapter features m/m sex too.

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When Sky woke up after a couple of hours, Finn had fallen back to sleep with his head laid on the edge of her bed. She took the opportunity to study his face while he slept. He was beautiful, that was the only word she could think of. She wondered whether it was only gratitude at him saving her life, but she'd got the others to thank as well and she didn't feel the same pull to them, although obviously she would stand no chance with Sam or Tom if she had been attracted. She remembered being in Finn's arms, and it was a feeling of safety, but when she remembered it she wanted more contact, to see what being in his embrace felt like when she could really appreciate it.

She carefully reached out and started to stroke his cheek and hair gently. It didn't wake him, but even in his sleep he pulled towards her touch, rubbing his cheek against her. She smiled, wishing he would do that when he was awake. She heard a soft growl come from his throat, a pleasured noise, and it made her withdraw her hand, worried he would wake up and wonder what she was doing. She reached to the table at the side of her bed and took some more soup to sip, keeping her attention on Finn all the time.

Finn woke up again, wondering where he was for a moment, and more confused by the unusual warm feeling on his cheek. He raised his hand, but there was nothing there. He opened his eyes, and found his gaze immediately held by Sky's bright blue eyes. She smiled at him.

'Hello sleepyhead.'

'Sorry, I must have dropped off again.' he smiled at her and started to sit back. He stopped part way up, realising he had an erection and wanting to hide it from her. Where had that come from? He couldn't remember what he was dreaming about. He crossed his legs as he sat the rest of the way up and hoped it wouldn't be spotted. 'I'm supposed to give Tilly a call when you are ready for a bath. Would you like me to try her now?'

'Yes please. It would be great to be properly clean.' She also really wanted him to see her at her best, and that wasn't happening so far.

Finn looked off into the distance as he spoke to Tilly, and then back into Sky's eyes, noticing the warmth in them, so different from the defeat and the dimness of last night. He smiled broadly. 'There's sparkle back in your eyes. You looked so lost last night.' He tried not to think about that too hard, because the thought of her naked in his arms wasn't helping his erection go down. He couldn't quite believe he was turned on by the thought of that when she had been so ill and he was doing his job rescuing her. 'Tilly will be here in a few minutes. I'll get the bath running.'

He stood and headed into the bathroom, unaware that Sky was taking the opportunity to check out his ass as he went, or that she licked her lips as she did so. The strangest thing was that she knew he had been asleep when she touched him, but as soon as he woke that was the first place he touched, almost as if he could still feel it. She wasn't going to dwell on that right now, the sound of the bath running made her long to sink into it and be clean, and to sort out her hair. She was pleased to see Tilly when she got to the room.

'Thanks for coming, I really appreciate this.'

Tilly smiled, and put down the bundle she was carrying. 'It's not a problem. When you were sleeping earlier I wanted to wash your hair for you. I know how much better I feel when I'm clean and looking pretty.'

Sky blushed, knowing that was exactly what she was thinking, but not quite the whole reason why she wanted to be clean and pretty. Finn came back into the room at that point and she could only stare at his chest as he came back across.

'I'll leave you to it, and I'll see you later. Thanks for helping out Tilly.' He left the room slightly reluctantly, but knowing it wasn't a good idea for him to see Sky naked no matter how much he might want to.

'You ready?' asked Tilly when he had left the room. Sky nodded, and Tilly pulled back the sheets and helped her take off the nightdress she had been in. When Tilly went to pick her up Sky started to protest. 'You're too weak just yet. And I'm stronger than I look.' she said, picking her up easily and carrying her to the bathroom.

Sky couldn't resist letting out a groan as she was settled down into the warm bubbly water. 'That feels good!'

'Lean your head back and I'll sort our your hair first. I think it'll need a comb through before we wash it, and maybe a bit of a trim if you don't mind.' Tilly set to work, knowing how much this would make Sky feel better. 'It's strange doing girly things like this, I'm so used to being the only woman about.'

Sky relaxed and let Tilly deal with her hair for a while. The whole situation was so relaxing, and after the last few months it was almost unreal to be treated well. Tilly worked in silence, but the thoughts running round Sky's head finally made her start to talk.

'Can I ask you something? Girl talk that'll go no further?'

'Okay.' Tilly said, slightly cautious. She really wasn't used to being round women, but she wanted to help Sky as much as she could.

'How do you know if you've met your mate? How are you supposed to feel?'

Tilly pondered that for a moment. She knew from the feelings floating round that Sky and Finn were interested in each other, but she wasn't sure she knew the answer to the question anyway. She thought back to when she had met Dill. Had she known then? 'I'm not sure there is a way you are supposed to feel. I guess you feel a connection as well as an attraction, you enjoy being with them and you want to touch them and be held by them.'

Sky felt herself blushing, although she knew Tilly couldn't see her. Wanting to touch and be held, that was a very familiar feeling at the moment. 'How do you know if it's that special thing though?'

'I guess you just have to work that out over time. I'm not sure people do always know immediately, but you must want at least to be lovers to start with.'

Lovers. Interesting idea. Sky started to drift off imagining what that might be like.

Tilly cleared her throat, feeling the emotion start to rise in Sky. 'Let's rinse this through and then I can shampoo you.'

'Thanks.' Sky waited for the water to run through and for Tilly to start the proper clean with some lovely smelling shampoo. 'How can you know if the guy feels the same. I mean, you might like him but he might just see you as someone who needs looking after, not of interest like that.'

Tilly pondered for a moment, giving herself time by rinsing the first shampoo through. 'I think I should tell you, I have pretty strong empath skills. I feel guilty for not mentioning it earlier, but it's not the easiest thing to drop into conversation, and it sometimes freaks people out because they think I can read their mind.'

Sky had started to panic slightly, so she understood that reaction. 'You can't though?'

Tilly laughed softly. 'No, absolutely not. But I can feel emotion and sometimes that is more than enough to let me know what someone thinks. I can shut it out, and I usually do as soon as I feel something, except when I'm working and I need to use the skill.'

'So what are you trying to tell me?'

'That I know what, or rather who, you are talking about here.'

Sky didn't quite know what to say to that. 'Um, I thought I was being subtle.'

'I don't know about that! Your choice of words would probably have given the game away, or your wistful gaze earlier when you talked about his eyes.'

'Okay. So I'm not subtle. The fact remains that I don't know what he thinks, and it's driving me nuts wondering about it.'

Tilly paused again. She had always had a rule about not getting involved in these situations, but that had already gone out the window with Sam and Tom. 'If it helps, he does quite rightly think you need looking after, but he is also interested in you, like that.' she said with emphasis. She felt Sky's emotion fall at the beginning of her statement, but rise as she finished. 'But, you need to get well Sky, you're in no condition to go getting frisky with Finn just now, and he knows that too so he's trying to keep a little distance. And finding it quite difficult.' she ended, laughing.

Sky couldn't quite believe her luck. 'Thanks for telling me. And I wasn't planning on "getting frisky", as you put it, just at the moment. I can barely sit up in bed by myself right now.'

'You'll get your strength back soon. Keep taking the soup, it's really good. And in the meantime, I will make sure you keep looking pretty. There.' she said, finally finishing with Sky's hair and standing to admire her work. 'That is perfect. Once it's dry it will be smooth and shiny again.'

Sky raised her hand to run it through the damp tresses, a pleased smile on her face. 'That's brilliant.'

'I'll get you washed over now.' Tilly said, starting to gently soap Sky's body and face, washing off the last of the dirt. Sky just lay there letting herself get pampered. She was so happy to learn she stood a chance with Finn and so glad to be clean again. 'All done.' Tilly said after a few minutes. 'I'll just go change the bed so you can get back into nice clean sheets, and then I'll be back to get you out.'

Sky was almost drifting off to sleep again when Tilly returned, although it could only have been a few moments. She was soon settled back onto the bed, and reached for some more soup, wanting to get strong as soon as possible, with the best incentive she could think of in Finn. 

Tilly laughed again. 'Keen to get your strength back?! Let me dry your hair while you're doing that, and then I have one last thing here to complete the look.' Sky was obviously puzzled but sat drinking while the hairdryer was on. She watched Tilly walk over to what remained of the stuff she had brought in with her, and pick up a simple blue dress. 'I thought you might like something a little more attractive than that nightie, so I brought you one of my dresses.' she held it up and helped Sky slip into it. 'I was right, it's a perfect match for your eyes. You look lovely, do you want to see?'

Sky nodded, and a mirror was presented to her for the first time in months. She looked pale and thin, but her hair was shiny and soft again, and the dress suited her really well, the colour being a match just like Tilly had said. She couldn't stop smiling as she moved the mirror back and forth to see her hair move over her shoulders. Tilly couldn't stop smiling either.

'I'm going to have to give Finn a strong warning about leaving you alone until you're better.'

Sky looked at her, clearly not keen on that idea, and making Tilly laugh. 'Please don't.' she asked, blushing, but managing to join Tilly in her laughter. 'Can you call him back please, I really would like him to see me now I look respectable.'

'You look beautiful. And I think you should try calling him.'

Sky looked worried. 'What if I can't? I barely know him.'

'I think you'll find you can if you give it a go.'

Sky concentrated on Finn's face as she sent out the thought 'You can come back now Finn.' She was amazed to feel his surprise at the contact, and looked at Tilly startled, which only started her giggling again.

'I think I will leave you to it. Just please take it slow while you are getting better.' She left the room still laughing, and only barely kept control of herself when she saw Finn running up the hall. He only glanced at her even though she was practically rolling on the floor.

Finn had been amazed to hear Sky speak to him, and couldn't wait to see her. She obviously wanted him back there. He passed Tilly in the hall but didn't even speak to her, eager to get back to Sky's side. He pushed the door open and stood frozen to the spot when he saw her sitting on the bed. His breath left his body in a rush. He thought she was beautiful already, but in that dress that matched her eyes, and with her hair now tangle free and clean, she literally was breathtaking.

Sky blushed a little and giggled. 'You gonna talk to me, or just stand there with a stupid grin on your face?'

Finn didn't quite know how he managed to respond at all, but it certainly wasn't coherent. 'Sorry, you look... I mean I wasn't expecting...' He took a breath and tried to calm himself. 'You look amazing.' This time he was the one turning red. He really hadn't expected to be quite so blown away by her, although from his reactions so far he really shouldn't have been so surprised.

'Shut the door Finn, there's a draft.'

He managed to do as asked, but didn't take his eyes off her while he did. He was mesmerised, and cursed the fact he couldn't just head over to her and ravish her like he wanted. His wolf was crying out for some contact with her, but his human side was just rational enough to know that she was still very weak. There was also the fact that he had no idea what she thought about him, and he couldn't press her to find out right now. He could ask Tilly if she felt anything from Sky, but she usually wouldn't get involved in these situations. 

Sky saw his confusion, and knew that he wanted her. Him being almost speechless when he saw her looking her best would probably have been confirmation enough, but she also had the heads up from Tilly. Sky had felt attraction to men before and knew what that was like, but this was something else. She wished she could do some of the things that were racing around her head when she looked at him, but most were out of the question until she had some strength back. On the other hand, her weakness right now meant that getting into his arms should be surprisingly easy.

'Could you do me a favour?' Finn nodded. 'I caught a glimpse outside when Tilly took me to the bath, but I'd really like to see it properly. It sounds beautiful. Could you carry me over to the window please?'

Finn swallowed hard. 'Okay', he said. He wanted to do what he could for her, but it would take a lot of restraint on his part. Having her in his arms was likely to be a pleasurable torture. As he moved towards where she was sat on her bed he prayed he wouldn't get an erection, and almost as if it heard his prayer and wanted to torment him, he felt blood starting to pool in his groin as he reached out to pick her up. One arm went under her crooked knees, and the other around her back. He was careful not to put his hands where they would touch the side of her breasts, even by accident. She was so light in his arms still, and she felt so frail he couldn't stop himself pulling her close to his body to keep her safe. Her arms went around his neck and he had to stifle a moan.

He carried her over to the window, and they stood for a while looking out over the grounds, Sky clearly impressed. 'I can't wait to go for a run out there. It is wonderful here, I can understand why anyone would want to work for Sam!'

'It's nice for runs, but a lot of the time we are out there it's work. I'm almost sick of the grounds after all the training we've had to do out there lately.'

Sky turned her head to look at him. 'You must be due a break and some fun then!'

Finn counselled himself that the kind of fun she was talking about was not what he had in mind when she was involved. When she turned back to look out of the window he couldn't resist smelling her hair, the shampoo was pleasant and there was an undertone that was the natural scent of Sky. It was driving him wild, and he was really having to concentrate on not getting too excited. He suddenly realised he could feel trembling. 'Are you cold?'

Sky looked back at him, clearly puzzled. 'No, why?'

'I can feel you shivering.'

Sky smiled 'That's you. Why don't you sit down?' she said, indicating the chair nearby, from which she could still maintain her apparent interest in the grounds whilst appreciating being held. It made her whole body feel warm, and it was him trembling, although she wasn't quite sure why he would be.

Finn sat down as quickly as he could. He hadn't realised it was him shaking, but she was right. It was the effect her closeness was having on his body when he was trying to keep control of himself. He settled her down on his knees, at a little distance from his body so she didn't feel the bulge in his trousers. He thought he'd got away with that for a moment, until she wriggled back towards him. When the side of her leg came up against his erection he couldn't stop the moan that left his lips, and when the sound caused her to turn back to him, he couldn't meet her eyes, embarrassed that he hadn't managed to keep control of himself.

Sky smiled at his blush, but didn't want him to think she minded. She put a finger under his chin and tilted his head back up, but he still wouldn't meet her gaze. 'I take that as a compliment.' she said, leaning towards him and placing a soft kiss on his lips. His eyes then snapped to meet hers, his expression surprised. She liked that small kiss so much she wanted more, and figured he wouldn't mind at all. She leaned in again and placed her lips on his, gently teasing him with her tongue to open his mouth slightly. She had to keep it light because even this was tiring, but she didn't want to stop either.

Finn joined her in the kiss, his mind blank for the first time since he'd met her. He couldn't think about anything apart from their lips moving together. He didn't push it further than the slow and light pace she had set, but did move his arms a little tighter around her, relishing the closeness and no longer bothered that he had sprung wood. He'd probably have to sort that out himself later, but he'd have a good memory to do it to. When she wriggled a little to get even closer to him he moaned again. 'You have to stop fidgeting, it's not helping!'

'Sorry, I just wanted to get closer. I wish I could help, but I really haven't got the energy right now.'

'That's okay. This is more than I could have hoped for.'

Sky had to break off their kiss to yawn. She laughed. 'I guess that's not a good sign.' Her face showed regret. 'I think I might need to get back to bed for another nap. Can you carry me please?'

'Sure.' he said, lifting her up and settling her back on the bed, pulling up the covers to tuck her in. She grinned at him. 

'Thank you. I don't want to sleep, especially now, but I can't seem to help it.'

Finn smiled at her and gave her a quick kiss, the first he had initiated. 'Don't worry. I'll still be here when you wake up. Sleep tight.'

The smile slowly faded from her face as she drifted off. Finn sat by the bed trying to work out how that had happened. Over analysing probably wasn't worthwhile though. She clearly liked him too, hopefully not just because he had saved her, but after those kisses they could only see where it went. He couldn't wait for her to wake up again! She could be out for hours though, and he had an erection that wouldn't go away, not that it was helping that he couldn't seem to take his eyes off her. He thought about it for a moment longer and decided that his earlier idea of sorting himself out was probably a good one. It had been too long since he'd got laid, and with Sky he thought he would have a lot of trouble keeping his urges under control. She wouldn't be able to help him, like she'd said, but at least he could jack off knowing she wished she could.

He moved into the bathroom, thinking that masturbating at the side of her bed would be highly inappropriate, especially since there wasn't a lock on that door. He shut himself in and pushed his trousers down fast, taking his staff into his hand and giving it a couple of soft strokes. It wasn't going to take much to sort it out. He glanced round and found some baby oil by the bath, perfect for what he needed. A quick coating and he was ready. He sat down on the floor by the bath and started to stroke himself steadily, building up speed and pressure as he recalled Sky's gorgeous eyes looking at him, and her soft kisses on his lips. Only a couple of minutes later, he felt himself tense and he growled loudly, the sound echoing round the tiled room. The first shot of cum went half way across the room, and he managed to get plenty on his legs and chest before he was finished. He seemed to have shot everywhere, and slightly embarrassed at the mess he had made, he grabbed a towel and started to clean up, thinking that a quick shower would be in order. Once he was clean again he headed back to take up his bedside position, the immediate problem relieved, and his mind back to wondering what was happening to him.




Cats and Dogs Ch. 09



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A couple of hours later it was starting to get dark, and Finn was hungry. As if she could read his mind, Tilly knocked and came in with plates of food for the both of them, and a smaller one with a few items on for Sky when she woke. 'The doc thought that a bit of solid food might be worth a try if she wants to.' Tilly paused and looked at Finn with interest. 'You're really pleased! What's happened?'

'She kissed me. It was great!' Finn grinned.

Tilly smiled. 'I'm glad. She's really nice. I thought I wouldn't like another woman about, but I think she's going to be great fun. If you ever let me see her!'

'Of course I will. I think it's about time you had some female company, not just us boys.' Tilly pulled a face and Finn couldn't help asking. 'What's that for, we aren't that bad.'

'No, it's the thought of the other female company coming tomorrow. Dill's mum and sister are coming to see him.'

'And you're feeling a bit threatened? They can't take him away Tilly, he's unit, not pack.'

'I know. But with him out of it like this I'm worried I might not get a look in. If his mother sends me away...'

'Then tell her what he means to you, or more importantly what you mean to him.'

Tilly looked at him for what seemed like a long time before replying. 'I don't know what you're implying, but that's half the problem. I can't speak for him to his family. And what if... well, if he doesn't wake, or doesn't remember things that he should...'

'You're worried he'll not know you?'

Tilly nodded dumbly and tears started to form. 'I don't know what's worse, seeing him like this, or the thought of him waking up and maybe not being him.' She started to cry then and Finn held her while she sobbed.

'I know it's hard, but try not to worry about it. You're only thinking the worst, not that he'll wake up and be his usual cheeky self. And that's more likely than your scenarios. I know you're scared of losing him, but don't spend your time imagining ways that could happen.'

'I don't know what I'll do if...'

'Sshh. I told you, don't dwell on that. I know you don't want to get your hopes up, but thinking positive will help.'

Tilly sat back and tried to pull herself together. 'Sorry Finn. I think I've cried more in the last couple of days than in the previous five years.'

'Don't apologise. It's hard to see someone you care about hurt and not be able to help them.' He couldn't stop himself looking at Sky then, seeing she was still asleep.

'You can help her. You'll be a good incentive to getting well!'

Finn smirked. 'I get to be the prize? Poor girl!'

'She thinks you're worth a lot. Can't see it myself!' she teased.

Before Finn could think of a smart reply, there was a knock on the door. He managed to stop himself growling at Rob and Den as they carried his mattress into the room. 'Bosses orders, and for you Tilly. Rather than anyone losing sleep you get a place to lie down and keep tabs on the patients at the same time. Sam thought that might be the best way of dealing with the round the clock vigils.' He gave a cheeky smile to both of them. 'Also, Finn, next time Sky wakes the doctor would like to do a quick checkup, so if you could give us a call we'll send him up.' Rob and Den nodded their goodbyes and headed back out, grumbling about having to lug beds around the building.

Tilly was glad about the bed, she didn't want to leave Dill for long and sleeping in the room with him would mean she was right there if he did wake up. Finn didn't seem so keen judging by his emotions.

'I hope you weren't thinking you could keep your vigil in her bed.'

Finn blushed. That was pretty much exactly what he was thinking. 'Of course not.'

Tilly laughed. 'You know you can't lie to me! Give it time Finn, she'll get better fast if she keeps eating well, and then you both can decide what's happening. For now, you know as well as I do that you have to keep things light.'

Finn sighed. 'I do know. That doesn't make it any easier, especially now it's obvious she is thinking on the same lines.'

'Then at least you know you have something to look forward to. I'm gonna go now, I'll see you tomorrow...' She tailed off then, her voice expressing her fears about that.

Finn just gave her a reassuring smile as she left, and finished off his dinner, waiting for Sky to come round, eager to see her bright blue eyes again. It was about an hour later when it finally happened, and the first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was Finn smiling brightly at her. She returned the smile with equal pleasure. 'Hi.' she said, slightly shy for some reason. 

'Hello again. I've missed you.'

'Don't be silly, I've only been asleep!'

'You're not great company like that though. I've had to have Tilly in to talk to. Speaking of which, she brought food. Do you want some?'

Sky took the plate gladly, keen to do anything that would help her get back to normal. There were so many things she wanted to do, most of them with Finn. Being weak and helpless didn't stop her brain working, or her sex drive. It was probably more frustrating having these feelings, and someone to do things with, but not being able to because she couldn't muster up the energy.

'That's good.' she said once she'd cleaned her plate, and then beckoned Finn towards her. 'And I know something that would be even better.'

'If you can hold on to that thought, I've just called for the doctor because he wanted to see you when you woke up. Sorry.' Finn was sorry too, he should have waited a bit longer. Thankfully the medic was there before he could regret wasting time. 

Sky was given a quick check up, but the doctor seemed pleased with her progress. 'You're doing really well. It's just going to take more rest and food to get you back to normal. Meanwhile you just have to take it slow. No changing until you're better, it takes too much out of you.'

They both thanked the man as he left. Sky suddenly became aware of the extra bed in her room. 'When did that get here?'

'While you were asleep. Sam's had my bed moved in here and Tilly's in with Dill so we can sleep comfortably but be on hand if you need anything.'

Sky looked a little embarrassed at her thought, but said 'You could sleep in here with me if you want.'

Finn smiled. 'I had that thought myself, but Tilly said no and I know better than to disobey her. To be honest, I'm not sure that's a great idea while I need to control myself!'

'You're probably right, but it's a shame!'

Finn thought for a moment. 'Budge over.' he said, and Sky moved back so there was space on the bed. He lay down beside her and pulled her body to his, letting out a soft growl even though the covers were between them. He thought that might be safest. 'Now, that idea you had earlier...' he continued, putting his arm around her and his lips to hers.

As they kissed gently, Sky couldn't resist asking. 'Isn't this against Tilly's rules?'

'She said I shouldn't get in your bed, not on it. Technically this is fine!'

'Feels more than fine to me!'

Finn's only response was 'mmm', as he kept up the light kisses until Sky started to yawn again. He reluctantly moved to the mattress when she fell back to sleep, glad of half an hour of kisses but not that it had to end. As he expected, he was hard again, but this time it was night and he was tired too so he decided to take the opportunity to get an early night, glad that he could do it comfortably this time. The soft sounds of Sky's breathing soon soothed him to sleep at the end of one of the best days of his life, and things could only get better.

Whilst Finn went to sleep happy, others in the house were not finding it so easy to relax. Tilly was really worried. Speaking to Finn had helped a little, and she was glad to see that he and Sky were taking things slow but something was developing between them. It would do her friend good to have someone in his life. If only she could be sure she would have the same she would be happy. The idea of losing Dill was high in her mind no matter how much she tried to shut it out. To have only just found her perfect mate and have him taken from her was too cruel. She knew she still had Sam and her other friends, but right now she felt so alone, and no-one else could understand or know how hard this was. They should have been telling Sam and Tom about them once the mission was over, not this. She could only hope and pray that tomorrow he would wake up and be hers once more.

Peter and Michael too were nervous about the next day. They seemed to have had an unspoken rule about it, but since they had found out Mark would be coming with someone else from Council the next day, neither had said anything but they had both been thinking that they didn't want to go back to HQ. They assumed that Mark would take them back now that the mission was over, and having had this taste of freedom they didn't want to think about not being able to spend their time together.

That said, since they had declared their love, they had been together but barely alone. They had found too many things to busy them while the teams were gone, and when they returned it was full-on work sorting out places for the new arrivals to sleep and starting to sort out the various documents and evidence the teams had brought back. They had spent a lot of time on the computers copying files and trying to decrypt some of them, with varying success. They were both quite good at it, but there were better technicians back at HQ who should be able to get into those they hadn't broken.

Finally after a long day Sam had sent them to bed. They headed up the corridor together, not wanting to say it, but both aware this could be their last night together in a while. They exchanged a look as they got to the door that confirmed the other was just as conscious of that fact. They threw their clothes off as soon as they got inside the door and their bodies were melded together fast, both purring softly at the contact. Hands, lips and tongues were frantic, tasting and feeling their lover. They managed to make it to the bed, and fell together down onto the soft mattress. 

Michael rolled on top of Peter and pressed him down, running his hands up and down Peter's sides and then up to cup his face and run through his hair as they kissed passionately. He knew he couldn't get enough of this and didn't want it to end. Their bodies were tight together and as Peter wriggled under him he could feel their erections rubbing together. It was wonderful but not enough for him just then, he wanted a lot more, and moved off Peter so they could both get properly onto the bed. He smiled when Peter moaned a complaint as he did so.

'Just wanted to get us more comfortable babe.'

'I was comfortable! What could be better than having my love naked on top of me?' Peter grinned. 'Actually I can think of something.' he looked intently into Michael's eyes 'My love inside me?' he asked, slightly tentative.  

Michael could almost feel his heart melt. 'Your wish is my command. I'd love to feel what you felt the other day. It was probably the best moment of my life so far.'

'Mine too.'

No more words seemed necessary at that point. Michael moved them both into the centre of the bed where he had intended to go anyway, and set to work pleasuring Peter. He settled his body on top of his lover again, and started to kiss him hard, enjoying the response of his lips, and Peter's hips pressing up towards him. He started to move down Peter's body slowly, running his lips and tongue over his neck and chest, spending some time on his nipples which made Peter groan with the enjoyable feelings. He followed the lines of muscle across Peter's stomach from his sides to his belly, feeling his lover wriggle even more underneath him.

At Peter's belly button he paused and briefly tongued in and out of it, a promise of what was to come. Peter groaned. Michael moved lower, avoiding the straining cock and starting to lick Peter's balls, tasting and smelling his love and making him groan too. He reached across to grab the lube and used it on his fingers while he sucked one ball into his mouth and gently licked it. Peter's legs opened wide to allow him total access, and he took the opportunity to slip one finger to his asshole, circling for a moment and then pressing in. Peter let out a small purr, and Michael knew he hadn't hurt him because it was no more than he had done the other day in the shower.

This time though, it wasn't going to be the end of it, and he pressed another finger inside Peter. The response was a loud groan, but no sign of pain, and Michael started to finger fuck him, gently at first then increasing the speed and how deep he pushed. Peter was soon pushing back hard, and he got his third finger in with no difficulty either, gradually widening the channel so all Peter would feel when he sank his cock home was the pleasure that Michael knew was in store for him. Peter kept moaning and writhing, just as eager as Michael to have this happen.

Finally Michael moved to get himself in position above Peter, pushing his legs up and more open for him to gain entry. Mindful of their conversation after Peter had made love to him, he leaned down and kissed him, and Peter grabbed him for a hug and deepened the kiss. 'Do it Michael, I want to feel you.' he heard in his head. Gently he started to press down into Peter's body, the two of them letting out moans as he sank inside. He wasn't expecting the heat or the tightness, despite having felt Peter inside him. It was an incredible feeling, and one he didn't want to end, but he felt so much need to thrust into his lover he couldn't keep it slow. He could feel Peter pushing back against him hard too.

They moved together hard and fast, both moaning but trying not to make it too loud outside their room. The intensity of them kissing at the same time made it all the better, and neither could think to speak as well. Their coupling eventually became so frantic that they reached orgasm, Peter coming slightly before Michael and covering them both in his cum, groaning Michael's name as he did. It was too much for Michael and he roared as he released inside Peter, collapsing on top of him and feeling their bodies stick together with the cum on the outside.

They lay panting for a few minutes, lightly kissing to keep the connection. Peter knew he didn't want to let Michael go, and no matter what happened tomorrow, he wasn't going to hide this any longer because they needed to be together. The amazing sex just confirmed the connection they already had.

'God, that is so good. Now I know what I've been missing!' he said. 'But you are way too loud lover!'

'Sorry. That was too intense for me. I'll try and keep a lid on it in the future.'

'Don't worry. I love that being with me gets you that worked up.'

'You're too sexy, you know that don't you. And your ass is so hot and tight.'

Peter laughed. 'You know just what to say to a guy!'

'I think there may have been a little desperation in that one though, on both our parts.' Michael replied, acknowledging their concerns about going back to HQ.

'I've been thinking about that too. I want you to know, I don't think we should hide this.' Peter said, looking right into Michael's eyes to see his reaction. As he suspected, there was a little fear.

'I don't know Peter. It's a big step and we are going to get hounded if we tell people.'

'So what? Dad knows and he isn't bothered. If we have the support of the head of the Council I don't think anyone else can hurt us. And if we're honest, they'll have to deal with it or leave us alone, there can't be anyone gossiping. Most importantly, if we want to be together it'll be clear why. We'll have a lot more opportunities to be alone and with each other.'

'I like that idea, but I don't think it's gonna be that easy babe. Sandra will be a nightmare, and I'm sure she's not the only one who feels that way.'

'I'm not saying it's going to all be perfect, but I still think it will be better. We'll find out who those people are and we can avoid them. And we know now, from seeing Sam and Tom, it isn't going to make a difference to what work we get, or whether we get to head teams.'

Michael looked at him for a moment, clearly thinking something over. 'I don't want to head a team Peter, the job is important to me but not being the leader. I want to be with you, on your team, when we get to that point. Hell, I just want to be with you, wherever that is.'

Peter hugged him tight and kissed him hard. 'I just want to be with you too. The rest of it doesn't really matter. Having seen these guys and what they do though, I want to achieve something like that. Keep the peace, save the innocent, whatever we can do to help, but with you by my side.'

Neither of them could stop the kisses then, a bonding after their admissions. Michael's cock had not left Peter's body, and both of them knew they were hardening again. Peter moaned as he felt the cock in his ass start to swell again, and it increased the speed of his own recovery. 'Round two?' he queried, and Michael started to pump slowly, giving him his answer. He just smiled and joined in the motions, very happy to be receiving his lover again so soon.



Cats and Dogs Ch. 10



'You'll have to, because you're too bashed up at the moment to do anything else.'  she thought, grinning at him. 

'Just great. Not only am I stuck here with a pretty woman I want to do naughty things with and can't, but you're also gonna tell me off for what I'm thinking!'

'I'm not telling you off Dill, believe me it's going to be hard for me too, but it won't be long before you are healed and we can make up for it.' she shot him a sexy grin. 

Dill just groaned in response, and it wasn't clear to Tilly or him whether it was due to the pain of his injuries or the thoughts of what he wanted to do with her when he was better. The doctor stepped in then to take over, unaware of the topic of their conversation so thinking the groan was solely down to the pain.

'I think it's time for some more painkillers Dill. Chances are they'll send you back to sleep for a while, but that's a good thing as it helps you heal.'

'I only just came to, and now you're gonna knock me out again? Sorry Tilly, looks like I'm going to be rubbish company for a while.'

'It's okay, as long as you keep getting better.' she smiled at him, letting her relief and love shine through.

Dill sent her a thought. 'I have a very good incentive. I can't wait to visit our little lovenest again babe, and until then I'll just have to consider my options for what will work best to have you moaning my name!'

Tilly felt the shiver go through her at his words. 'I like the idea, but perhaps it would be best not to think about things that are only going to drive us both crazy while we can't do them.'

Dill just yawned again and seemed unable to respond as the drugs kicked in and sent him off to sleep. Tilly relaxed and let two days worth of stress leave her body. She looked back to Dill's peaceful face, no longer afraid and able to take in his beauty despite the cuts and bruises. She let out a deep sigh. He was back and he was still hers. 

'Can you stay with him for a few minutes?' she asked the doctor, and he nodded. 'I need to go see the Alphas quickly.'

Tilly ran from the room and down the stairs, using her emotional awareness and sense of smell to locate Sam in his office. The door was shut but she opened it and went straight in without knocking, only thinking of Dill and needing to tell them the good news. The sight that greeted her stopped her in her tracks, and made her forget what she was in there for. Sam was sat on the sofa, totally naked and his eyes shut with pleasure clear on his face. She couldn't see his crotch because it was concealed from her line of sight by the back of Tom's head, which was bobbing up and down. Tilly went bright red as she processed the fact she had walked in on a very intimate moment.

Tom's head stopped moving, and Sam's eyes snapped open as they realised they were not alone. Sam looked at her with a mixture of embarrassment and annoyance. She cast her eyes down to the floor in a submissive gesture, and so she could no longer see the two of them. 

'I'm really sorry Sam. I was so excited I didn't think. Dill woke up, I wanted to let you know. He's off again already, but he spoke to us and seemed his usual self.' She heard movement but kept her eyes averted, figuring they were probably making themselves more respectable. There was what seemed like a very long silence before Sam spoke.

'I can understand you being excited, but you could have spoken to me from up there. As you'll be aware, it wasn't the best moment. I trust this will serve as a reminder about knocking.' His voice was calm and measured, but Tilly still didn't dare look up.

'Yes. I really am sorry for interrupting.'

Tom's voice was teasing when he spoke, and Tilly did look up then, relieved to note they were now sat side by side and had their trousers on. 'It's okay Tilly, I know how pleased you must be. What did he say?'

'Not much really, he doesn't remember what happened but he asked about his injuries and how long it will take to heal. He knew his name and mine when the doctor asked.' she blushed again, thinking about what else he had said.

Sam smiled at her then. 'I gather he also made some rather suggestive comments seeing as you are going red. It's good to know he's back on form!'

'Plus' added Tom 'it will give us a chance to interrupt them sometime in return!'

'Not for a while.' said Tilly, not thinking before she spoke. Her eyes hit the carpet again when she realised what she had said, and what it suggested. Sam just laughed.

'Seems like they know he won't be able to live up to any suggestions he may have made! We're really glad to hear he's okay, but if you don't mind we were in the middle of something rather important, and I'd like to get back to it.'

Tom smiled. 'I bet you would!'

Tilly mumbled another apology and left the room, closing the door firmly behind her. Tom and Sam looked at each other and laughed. Sam spoke first.

'That should make sure she always knocks. I think she was more embarrassed than me, and that must be a first, especially given the situation! Speaking of which....' he gave a look of lust to Tom, who just grinned.

'I don't think I can remember where we were.'

'Tease!' growled Sam. 'You were on your knees giving me great head. Now get back there!'

Tom smiled again and slipped down to the floor, pulling Sam's trousers down as he went. Sam's hard dick sprang up as soon as it was released, and Tom looked at his face, licking his lips before he went back to work. Sam groaned just at the sight, and at the first contact of Tom's tongue started to growl softly, encouraging his mate to keep pleasuring him. Tom dove down and sucked back up his whole shaft, sending shivers of pleasure through his whole body. Sam's hips started to move of their own accord, setting up a counter-rhythm to Tom. Being interrupted had calmed him down a little, but it didn't take long for Tom's skilled mouth to have him back at the brink of orgasm. 

Tom seemed aware how close he was and began to purr as he bobbed, knowing that this would send Sam over the edge. Tom wanted to suck Sam dry and used his tongue and lips to drive his lover wild. Sam was incoherent, and finally, as Tom increased his purring, the vibrations and his erotic touches were too much and Tom's mouth was filled with come. He savoured the flavour and purred his own pleasure at having made his love come so hard. He straightened up and looked at his mate, amusement on his face at the sated look that Sam gave him. Tom was now hard and rather hoped to be getting the same treatment very soon, but his thoughts of that were ended when there was a knock at the door.

He took one look and realised it would be up to him to deal with whatever this was, since he looked a lot more respectable than his mate did right then. He moved to the door, licking his lips and taking a swig of water from a bottle on the desk as he went, not wanting it to be too obvious what he had just been drinking. He opened the door and Alex was there with two women he didn't know. From the look of them though, they had to be Dill's mother and sister. Tom walked out into the corridor, shutting the door behind him and leaving Sam to recover.

'Hello, you must be Dill's family. It's nice to meet you.' he said, shaking hands with the mother and then the sister. 'I'm Tom, Alpha of his team. I'll take you up if you want to see him.'

'Yes.' replied the mother, very briskly. Tom could tell she was not all that pleased to meet him. He supposed that having to visit her son when he was seriously injured probably wouldn't endear her to the people he worked with. It probably wasn't worth pointing out that the main reason he was lying upstairs was his refusal to follow orders which led to him being alone when he was attacked. At least Dill's sister looked friendly, and she gave him a small smile when he introduced himself.

'If you'd like to follow me.' he said, leading the way to the main stairs. 'The good news is he woke up briefly earlier on, and the doctor was able to speak to him. It seems he is going to be fine. He is on painkillers at the moment so he is going to be sleeping a lot, and he might not wake up right now, but you are welcome to stay for a few days while he recovers further.'

Dill's mother just grunted. His sister did speak. 'Thank you. We're both glad to hear he's going to be alright. We've been really worried. I'm Cassie, by the way, and our mum is Anne.'

Tom shot a thought to Tilly to warn her. 'Dill's family are here, I'm on my way up. His mum's pissed at us.'

'Great' came her reply. He resisted the urge to smile, but talked loudly enough that she would hear him through the door.

'Here we are. I need to warn you he is pretty bruised and not his usual handsome self, but he'll be back to normal in no time.' He opened the door and ushered them in, noticing how nervous Tilly seemed, and shooting her what he hoped was a reassuring smile. She managed to speak despite her nerves.

'Hello, I'm Tilly and I've been looking after Dill. I'm afraid he wasn't awake for long, but he should be back with us at some point. If you want to hold his hand and talk to him that's fine.'

Anne bustled past her, almost pushing Tilly out of the way to see her son. She sat down straight away and took Dill's hand, murmuring to him. Cassie looked at Tilly apologetically. 'Sorry, mum's been really concerned.'

'Do you want me to stay?' asked Tom.

'No, I'm sure we'll be fine.' replied Tilly, not at all sure of it actually, noting the animosity from Dill's mother, but at least his sister did seem friendly and genuine. When Tom left the room though she did feel uncomfortable. Anne just sat whispering to Dill, so she was left standing in the middle of the room, not quite sure what to do with herself. She was relieved when Cassie started talking.

'I'm Cassie, Dill's sister. Thank you for taking care of him.'

'I've been glad to help. We've all been worried about him as well.'

'I hope we'll get to speak to him soon though, it would be good to hear his voice. He's rubbish at keeping in touch. We didn't even know he'd moved until we got the call about this.'

Tilly was surprised at that, because she knew how fondly Dill spoke of his family, particularly his sister. 'It has been pretty full on since they arrived here, so he probably didn't think to. Plus this whole arrangement was intended to be temporary. I'm not so sure now, but Council will make a decision at some point.'

'You're not one of Dill's team?'

'No, I'm not. You met Tom, who is Alpha of the team Dill is in. I work for Sam who heads up the other team, though they're pretty much interchangeable these days. Did you meet Sam?'

'No. Tom came out of an office downstairs and brought us straight up.'

Tilly realised they had probably just finished off what she had stopped earlier, and smiled at the thought that Sam had probably been looking rather too dopey to introduce to Dill's family. 'Sorry, private thought. I'm sure you'll meet him later.'

'So what did Dill say when he woke up?'

'Mainly he wondered why he felt so rough.'

Tilly heard a movement behind her and turned to see Dill's mother standing up. The waves of emotion coming from her were not positive, and the tone of her voice was hard, her accusations strong. 

'I told him if he took up with those people he would end up hurt or dead. It's a miracle he isn't. Where were they when someone was beating my poor baby half to death? He told me they always take care of their own, so why is he like this?'

Tilly had to resist the urge to slap her. She was only concerned about her son and lashing out at anyone she thought she could hold responsible. She tried to keep her voice calm as she replied 'Your son is one of "those people", as am I. Our job can be dangerous, but we know the risks and we take them because of the good we do. And if we didn't take care of our own, Dill would be dead. We went into more danger to save him.'

Anne just glared at her and went back to sitting by Dill. Tilly took a deep breath, trying not to get worked up. Cassie broke the silence. 

'Why don't we take a bit of a walk. I'd really like to see the grounds, and I think mum can look after Dill for a little while.'

Tilly looked at him lying there. She didn't really want to leave, but it made sense to get an opportunity to calm down, and let Dill's mother do the same. She nodded and they left together, heading down the stairs and talking as they went.

'I'm sorry about my mother. As you'll probably have guessed, she never wanted Dill to join the commando teams, and she feels like this incident confirms every bad thing she ever thought. It probably hasn't occurred to her he's been in danger lots of times and come out of it unscathed but not been able to tell her.'

'I do understand. But it's hard to hear someone belittle what we do, or suggest that we don't take care of our colleagues. We have to trust each other with our lives, and sometimes that trust is called on.'

Cassie hesitated for a moment before asking. 'Was it really so bad that he could have died?'

Tilly nodded. 'If we'd got there a moment later he wouldn't be here. I don't like thinking about that possibility.'

 They walked in silence until they were outside, both dwelling on that thought nonetheless. Cassie spoke up again.

'You really care about him, don't you? I can feel it. And I'm also sensing when you say "we" saved him, you're talking about you.'

Tilly didn't quite know how to answer that, and thought for a second. 'I'm not supposed to tell you exactly what happened, but yes, it was me. And of course I care about him, he's one of us and we really do look after our own.'

Cassie just laughed. 'Did Dill tell you anything about me?'

'Yes, a few things. He's really fond of you.'

'About my empath abilities?' she asked, cocking her head and smiling knowingly at Tilly.

Tilly went red. She'd forgotten that, but he had, and when she remembered what they had done the night he told her she went redder, and concentrated on putting a shield on her thoughts. 'Um... I suppose I deserve that, the amount of times I catch other people out on what they are feeling. I'm empathic too. And Dill did tell me about you, but I forgot, else I'd have made a bit more effort to put my shields up earlier.'

'It's okay. You know that you kind of get used to it. Not so much when it involves your brother though!'

Tilly laughed. 'You don't have to tell me about that feeling. When my brother first saw Tom it was a very weird moment.' She paused, realising she might have said too much, and checking Cassie's face for signs of horror. She seemed surprised, but no negative feelings seeped out.

'I don't mind. It might not be a good idea to mention that to mum though. She's a bit set in her ways. Your brother has good taste by the way!'

Tilly laughed. 'I'll be sure to tell him that! And to stop beating about the bush, yes, I do really care for Dill, and he feels the same way. I should apologise now, because as you probably know he's rubbish at shielding. He was like an open book when he first got here.'

'That must have been fun for you! I find it takes all the romance out of it when all you can feel is lust following you around.'

'I guess so. But it makes it much easier if you do want someone, there's no guessing games. I've only just had to give a push in the right direction to someone who was trying to work out if the guy she liked was into her. We've got it easy really, it's just the moments when other people can't keep a lid on things that make it awkward. And I really should know better!'

Their conversation was interrupted when they noticed the two lions walking towards them. Tilly smiled a welcome but Cassie looked rather nervous. Tilly looked at her quizically.

'Not used to seeing anyone except panthers, and I wasn't expecting to either. Sorry.'

'It's fine. We tend to forget that not everyone has been to HQ and met pretty much every species going. This is Peter and Michael.' Tilly said, as the lions reached them. She looked from one to the other, and drew a blank. 'Sorry guys, I can't tell you apart just yet. This is Cassie, Dill's sister.' 

The lions purred a welcoming sound and Cassie seemed to relax. 'Are there any others here then?'

'Actually based here no, there's only panthers and wolves.'

Tilly was stopped by Peter's thought. 'And your two new trainees!'

'Really? You're staying here? That's great news.' she turned to Cassie. 'These guys are still in training, but it seems that the boss has decided they can complete it here.'

'We're just avoiding Sandra while she's with the visitors. We thought a run would be in order until dad leaves.'

'Has she given you any trouble? I heard how she reacted to Sam and Tom.'

'No. I think we gave her a surprise though. Should be entertaining if she asks dad about it!'

'I'm not sure I want to ask what you did.'

She heard Peter laugh as he spoke. 'Nothing major, honestly, but I think I may have made it obvious there is something going on between us. She looked rather shocked!'

'By the sounds of things, you may want to avoid making things too obvious to Dill's mum. She's not keen on any of us commando types, but Cassie says she's also a bit stuck in her ways. I've already had to bite my tongue when she accused us of not looking after Dill, so best behaviour if you see her.' 

Tilly turned back to Cassie. 'Sorry, one half of the conversation must be a little odd. Mark and Sandra from Council are here, and she's been pretty nasty to Sam and Tom about their relationship, so I was concerned about how she's been with these guys. And I wouldn't normally say not to confront attitudes like that, but your mum has enough on her plate right now.' 

'I appreciate it. She's not usually this bad, but hearing that Dill was injured has really hit her hard. I can see how much everyone here is friendly and cares about each other, but all she can see are his bruises.' 

The lions made their excuses and left the two women alone. Cassie couldn't help asking a bit more about things.

'So it's pretty multi-species here then, and by the sounds of things there are lots of couples, and of the rather non-traditional kind.'

'I guess so. There are four wolves, although we have another one staying at the moment, who has also been ill, and five panthers, plus the new trainees. As for being non-traditional, it doesn't seem that odd to me, but I've known about Sam for years. It was only a surprise when Tom turned up and I could tell how strongly he felt for him. The boys you just met, well, they were assigned here partly because Mark wanted them to have some positive influences. Sandra is quite high up in the organisation, and since she called Sam and Tom perverts when she found out about them, I think he wanted to get them away from that environment as well.' 

'I think it's great that it's all open, and that the different species get on. Mum's kind of a homebody and likes to lead a pretty sheltered life. She doesn't even change that often. When Dill wanted to go away and train she was really unhappy, and tried all sorts to get him to stay.' 

'I know it might not be a consolation to her, but he is really good at what he does. Slight problem with following orders, but he's getting better now he's not so full of himself!'

'That sounds about right. It's weird seeing him asleep, I expect him to be awake and teasing me!'

'Judging by how he was earlier, I'm sure he'll be up to that as soon as he does see you. Speaking of which, I think he's waking up.'

'How can you tell from here?'

'I don't really know. I've got a strong connection to him, and I could tell when he was coming back into consciousness earlier on. It made the last couple of days even harder, because I couldn't feel anything from him, and I'm used to his presence always being there in the back of my mind. I think we should head back if you want to see him.' 




Cats and Dogs Ch. 10



Cassie agreed and started walking, but couldn't help wondering just how close Tilly was to her brother if she had that kind of connection to him. Seeing him awake might give her a clue. Tilly was right about him not being able to shield his feelings, and she suspected she might learn more than she wanted to from his reactions. Her thoughts were interrupted when Tilly started speaking again. 

'He's calling me, so he's definitely up. I hope speaking to him can calm your mother's worries a bit, because not all of the guys are as able to keep a civil tongue as me. Come on.'

Tilly practically ran back to the house, aware that Cassie was keeping up with her. Dill was pretty insistent that she get there soon, although he didn't explain why. His mother was probably giving him grief. As she finally reached his bedroom door, she could hear Anne and as suspected she was not happy. 

'Now will you leave these people and come home? We miss you and we can look after you there until you get better. Then you can work with us on the farm. It would be for the best.'

'Mum, I love you and Cassie, but I don't want to come home. What I do is important and I enjoy it.' Dill's voice was exasperated, and Anne was clearly not impressed. 'I know this doesn't look good, but it's the first time I have been injured badly. And to be honest, it's my fault for not following orders. Don't blame the others. I don't know what happened, but at least one of them saved me from being any worse.' He left out the possibility that he might have died. 

He looked pleased when Tilly and Cassie entered the room. He smiled a welcome to them but both Tilly and Cassie felt his relief, and grinned back at him. Just what he needed, his lover and sister were now partners in crime. 'Hi Cass. It's good to see you. I would give you a hug, but I'm under doctors orders not to do anything like that just now.' Cassie laughed, realising he wasn't just directing that comment at her, and his feelings when he looked at Tilly were highly suggestive. She tried to put a block up. Clearly the two of them were lovers at the very least.

Dill hoped that now his mother would stop trying to persuade him to leave. Even if he didn't love his job as much as he did, he certainly loved Tilly, and there was no way he could leave her. His mother started again, so he decided to shut her up the only way he could think of. 'Tilly, didn't you say that the Alphas need to see me? I don't know how long I'll be awake for, so we should probably talk sooner rather than later. Please god, save me.' Tilly and Cassie knew he was lying, but Tilly agreed to play along, happy to get his mother out of there if all she was going to do was try and get him to leave.

'I've given them a call, they should be up in a couple of minutes. I'm sorry but you will have to leave while we discuss some things. We'll get you back in as soon as possible, but there are some matters we can't raise while you are here.'

Anne wasn't happy. 'I don't see what is so important it can't wait until my baby is better. Doesn't the Alpha understand how ill he has been?'

'We all know how badly he was hurt, yes. When I haven't been here one or other of the Alphas has been, and we've all been willing him to wake up. But there are some things they need to know now, then Dill can just concentrate on getting better.'

When Sam and Tom got to the room Anne brushed past them and out of the room without speaking. Cassie followed, an apologetic look on her face. When they shut the door behind them Sam just looked puzzled.

'What is this all about? Not that it's not good to see you back with us Dill, but we aren't quite sure why you needed to see us so urgently. Unless you just wanted rid of your mother for a bit.'

Dill looked slightly uncomfortable. 'That was part of the reason to be honest. She's driving me nuts wanting me to go back home with her and give up this dangerous life I lead. I really want to apologise though. I saw that door and it just seemed such an easy entry point, I didn't think about the fact I wouldn't have backup. And I guess I've paid for that. I'm very sorry for not obeying orders. If you want to kick me off the team I'll understand, but it won't ever happen again, and I really hope you won't.'

Tom looked at him. 'At the end of the day, it's my call whether you stay or not. I hope Sam will agree with me. I don't want to sack you Dill, and I believe if nothing else, this will have taught you to obey orders. I wish it hadn't taken something like this to make you realise we have our reasons though.'

'Thank you so much. What we do means everything to me. And speaking of which, did we do it? What happened?'

Sam smiled. 'Yes, we did everything we were asked to. We got lots of information that has gone back to HQ, and we rescued five people. Apart from you, the mission went perfectly.'

Tilly gave him a look. She didn't really want to go into that right now, but her hopes were dashed when Dill asked.

'How did I get out of there? Who saved me?'

Sam gave Tilly a look. 'You didn't tell him?'

'Obviously not.' she replied tersely.

Dill just stared at her. 'You did. Why didn't you tell me?'

'You've hardly been conscious yet. And it's not my proudest moment.' Dill looked confused. 'Of course I wanted to save you Dill, but I also wanted to kill that man and it's only thanks to Sam he's still breathing. I've never felt hatred like it, when I saw you lying there so still.' She started to shake, and Sam came across to hug her tight, ignoring the hiss of displeasure from Dill.

'It's okay. We've been through this, you didn't do it. And Tom and I are really impressed you didn't. We don't think anyone could have stopped us in the same situation. And you,' he said, turning to Dill, 'need to chill a little. I'm no threat to whatever you have going on with my sister.'

Dill managed to look a little ashamed. 'Sorry. I do know that, but I'm already fed up with other people being able to comfort her when I can't.' He continued in his head, just to Tilly. 'You know what we were planning to do when the mission was over? Now seems like a good time unless you have any objection?'

Tilly broke away from Sam a little and looked at him, shaking her head to say she didn't. Dill took a deep breath, which unfortunately only made his ribs hurt more. 'Damn ribs. Anyway, speaking of what I have going on with your sister... well...' He looked at Tilly for support, but she just seemed to be trying not to laugh. Sam and Tom were looking rather serious. He heard Tilly teasing him.

'Come on Dill, you can do it. It's not like he's gonna pummel you when you're already stuck on your back!'

Dill shot her a dirty look. 'Thanks. I was hoping for some help here, not my mate taking the piss out of me.' There was a moment's pause, when he saw the surprised look on Sam and Tom's faces. 'I said that out loud, didn't I?' They nodded, and Tilly started laughing. 'Well, at least that solves how I was going to introduce it into conversation, must be the drugs. We decided before the mission, but Tilly wanted us to speak to you two first, since technically Sam has the right of refusal. Please don't. I feel rough enough as it is.'

Sam smiled. 'I always said it was up to Tilly and I wouldn't interfere. Although I will admit I have spoken to your Alpha and asked if you are suitable. As I recall, he said that apart from your problem following orders you're okay.' He looked at Tilly then and took her arm. 'Are you sure about him?'

Tilly looked at her mate lying on the bed, his eyes pleading with her to say yes. He looked nervous as though she might actually refuse him. She put as much love as she could into her gaze to reassure him, before turning back to Sam. 'Yes, I am. He's everything to me Sam. I think you knew that already from the way I've been since he got injured.'

Sam nodded. 'I know, and to be honest it's been clear for a while you two were involved. I'm glad it's serious though. I don't like to think of anyone taking advantage of my little sister.'

Dill tried to laugh, but found it too painful. 'There's no chance of that. She sure made me prove myself before I got anywhere near her. Although I do have you two to thank for her eventually giving in.'

'Dill' Tilly growled. 'You can stop talking now, if you ever want to get near me again.' She shot him a look that made him shut up, but she could tell from the twinkle in his eyes he was amused at being able to tease her.

Sam just laughed. 'I probably don't want to know more anyway! Is that all for now, because if so we'll leave you two new mates to it?'

'Congratulations' added Tom, before they left the room, leaving Tilly on her own with Dill for the first time since he woke up. 

She smiled at him. 'That wasn't so bad. Shame we can't put the seal on it, but in a few weeks...'

Dill groaned. 'It's not fair! Can you at least get in here with me for a bit?'

Tilly shook her head. 'Sorry, no. Even me moving around could hurt you and I don't want to do that. We're just going to have to be good for a while.' She stared at Dill as he made some strange movements with his mouth. 'What are you doing?'

'Just checking. My lips don't hurt.' he said, giving her a come hither look. 

Tilly laughed. 'Okay, but if anything hurts I will know, and I will stop.' 

'Deal.'

Tilly walked over to the bed and knelt down next to it, trying to get in a position where she could kiss Dill without putting any weight on his injured body, or the bed around him either. Eventually she found it, and brushed her lips gently over his, making both of them moan at the contact after the trauma of the last couple of days. Dill pressed his lips back to hers and licked her, making her open up to him. She eagerly did so, letting their tongues and lips work together in a gentle but passionate kiss. She gently stroked one hand into his hair, unable to resist the urge to touch him. 

Tilly felt the pain rising in Dill but he didn't acknowledge it and tried to keep kissing her when she pulled back. 'You're hurting babe.' she explained.

'Damn, I hoped I could keep that from you. It's okay, honestly.'

'Was I touching somewhere painful, or is it just time for more painkillers?'

Dill went a bit red. 'It's probably time for the tablets, but it's more a matter of what we were doing causing a reaction, and it made me hurt.'

Tilly looked confused, until she followed Dill's gaze and saw his dick was almost fully erect under his covers. He grinned. 'Just when I thought things couldn't get worse, it turns out getting an erection pulls on some muscles that are bruised.'

'I'm sorry Dill.'

'Don't worry. I really don't mind, although it's going to be tough not being able to do anything about it just yet. Come back here for a bit.' He managed to lift his uninjured arm slightly, and moved it so he could stroke her arm gently. The look on his face persuaded her back down to kiss him. She still felt that he was uncomfortable but he was trying to keep control of his reactions. 

They kissed for a few more minutes, but had to stop suddenly when the door to Dill's room swung open. Tilly turned around fast, thinking it was Sam and Tom trying to get her back for earlier. It was much worse. Dill's mum stood in the doorway with a face like thunder, Cassie behind her trying to stifle a fit of giggles. Tilly couldn't help going red or feeling guilty, even though she hadn't been doing anything wrong. Dill just stared at his mother, cursing her bad timing. She didn't look happy though.

'Well, it seems you have an unusual idea of what nursing a patient involves.' she said, directing her anger at Tilly. 

Dill wasn't going to take that. 'She has a very good idea of what taking care of her mate means though, and I don't want you to talk to her like that when she's family.'

Anne looked really shocked at his comment. 'She's your mate?' she asked, still clearly not impressed. 

'Yes, she is. And she's another good reason I won't leave this place or my job. I need to be with her as much as I need to do my work, in fact a lot more.'

'And you weren't going to discuss this with me, as head of our family?'

'Tom is my Alpha. I have his blessing, and that of Tilly's. You are the only other person to know so far. There is nothing to discuss, she's mine and I'm hers.' He gave Tilly a look that was filled with so much love and caring it made her warm inside, and she smiled.

Cassie broke the awkward silence. 'Well, I'm really glad that Dill has found someone who will put up with him. It explains a lot of what you were saying earlier Tilly. I wondered about how strong your connection to him was.'

'Sorry not to tell you, but we'd decided to discuss it with the Alphas after our mission, and we didn't get the opportunity until just now.' Tilly turned to Anne, wanting to try and make a good impression on her even if so far it hadn't been going well. 'I'm sorry you found out this way, but I want you to know, I love Dill so much, and I want to be a part of your family as well and get to know you all. I know you don't like what we do, but we make a difference, and we want to do that together.'

Anne's face did soften a little. 'Actually, I hate that Dill does this job, and the fact that his family is less important than his team. I can't accept the idea that Tom has more say over what my son does than I do, even though that's Dill's choice. But, if he chooses you for a mate, I can't help but be happy that he has found someone special in his life. I won't pretend I like what you do either, but I'd like to get to know you too.' She ended with the first smile that anyone had seen from her since she got there.

Tilly couldn't help smiling back, partly out of relief. She glanced over to Dill to check his reaction to his mother's comments, but there wasn't one because he had fallen back to sleep. She started laughing. 'He's gone again!' she looked back to Anne. 'Do you mind staying with him for a bit? I need to check up on our other invalid, and find out what else has been going on while I've been here. It sounds like the Council have made some decisions that as Second I should know about.'

'You're a Second?' asked Anne and Cassie almost at the same moment.

Tilly grinned, amused at the dual question. 'Yes, I am Second to Sam. He and I have worked together a long time. The other wolves work well under the pair of us.'

'Other wolves? Aren't you panther?' Anne said, looking rather concerned.

'Sorry, I forget not everyone knows the story. Yes, I'm panther, but I was adopted by wolves so I'm Sam's sister. I guess that's one of many things we can discuss as we get to know each other.' 

She left Dill's family just looking at each other, trying to work that one out, and headed down to the office where she knew Sam and Tom were. Mindful of her last entry, this time she knocked and waited, hearing Sam call her in after a moment. She entered to see them clothed and not in the middle of anything, although judging by their slightly swollen lips they had been snogging before she got there. She smiled at them.

'See, I remembered to knock this time! I wanted to know what orders have come in from Council. I saw Peter and Michael outside so I know about them, but is there anything else?'

Sam and Tom grinned at each other, clearly pleased with what they had to say. Sam started to tell her.

'Aside from the new trainees, the better news is that our teams are staying together. So you and Dill don't need to split up, and neither do we.'

Tilly couldn't help grinning either, that news was great for her as well. She'd been thinking so much about Dill being injured she hadn't considered that their mission was over and the Council might want to break the teams up. 'That's fantastic! What's happening with the ones we rescued?'

Tom took up the story. 'The four men are leaving today with Mark and Sandra. Sky will have to go to HQ to talk to them when she is better, but in the meantime she stays here, and once they've found out what they need to know it's up to her. She has nowhere else to go, and if she and Finn want to, we'll offer her the chance to stay here.'

Tilly was even more pleased at that news. 'Seems like it's going to work out well for everybody then. All we have to do is get Dill and Sky back on their feet.'

Sam laughed. 'And we may have forgotten to mention, we also have a minimum six week break, so that should help.'

'Is it Christmas? That's a lot of good news for one day!'

'The Council are really pleased with what we achieved, and they need time to digest the information. Plus Mark is on our side, and he's been pressing for the teams to combine more permanently. We may get a call when they've got some more details from it. I suppose it will depend on what they find out and whether we've shut down the operation entirely. I hope that at the very least they will find out enough from the stuff we've provided to do just that.'

Tilly hugged both of them. 'I hope so too, but I think we can finally celebrate! It's been a crazy few months, but we're finally through it all, and it's time for us to relax, and for new beginnings for all of us. Much as it's been tough, I can't help thinking this whole thing was fate. Otherwise how come we've all ended up with the loves of our lives!'