10 comments/ 12700 views/ 7 favorites Help Needed Ch. 01 By: WolfPrincess She'd been writing about vampires, werewanimals, and other fantasy creatures for about three years under a male pen name. The only problem was, if you were smart enough, you could figure it out and realize it was her. Samy R. Weaver or Rida S.Reaw, as her fans know her, was just getting ready to graduate high school and head off to college. She was too smart for her town anyway and most would agree. Samy was ready to go out and show the world what she could really do. The first thing she had to figure out was how the hell she ended up tied to a chair in a dark room with one very dim lamp on a table next to her. She could only remember walking home from her friend's house when a car pulled up and yanked her through the damn window. She'd hit her head, being knocked out instantly. She could feel her wrists swelling from the ropes or possibly ziptie. Suddenly, a face came out of the shadows and stared at her from two inches away. Samy's hazel eyes blazed with anger and she glared back at him. "Well what the hell do you want?" she asked. The man's eyebrow lifted in interest and then he became serious again. "Are you Rida S. Reaw?" he asked. "If I am?" she asked. "Then you will help us." he replied. "If I'm not?" she asked him. He growled in anger. "Doesn't matter. You're her." he said. "How can you be so sure?" she asked him. He roared and threw the lamp across the room. Someone opened the door and stood in between the man and Samy. "Easy Luke. It's alright." said the newcomer. Luke just growled baring actual fangs. Samy gasped and stared at his mouth. "She's being difficult!" Luke whined. "I am not! You kidnapped me and started asking who I was then assumed I was someone I'm not!" she argued. "Please Ms. Reaw, don't upset him anymore. He's very easily angered. By the way, I'm Kyle." he said. "Okay. Now that we're all familiar with each other, can you untie me?" she asked. Kyle went behind her and let her loose. She bolted for the door, but it was so damn dark she hit the wall head on. "Dammit girl! Who runs through the dark?" Luke snarled. He lifted her by the back of her shirt. Kyle turned on a light. They were in a living room and in the corner was the smashed lamp. "Nice place." she told him. "It's Luke's. Luke, put her down! We don't need to scare her to death." he said. Luke lowered Samy's feet to the floor. "Now, go sit down Ms. Reaw and I will answer your questions. Luke, go outside for a bit and cool off." Kyle told the other man. Luke growled, but left. Kyle sat across from Samy who had sat upon the couch. "So why am I here?" she asked. "To help us." Kyle replied. There was a moment of silence. "Is there more to it or am I supposed to guess?" she asked. "Sorry. I'm not sure how to really say it." he sighed rubbing his hands over his face. "Well, you can be pretty straight forward." she said. "Okay. Everything you write about is real. I'm a werewolf, Luke is a wereleopard, and we have many other friends like us along with a few vampire buddies. We're having a bit of an issue right now and we need your help since you seem to know so much about our kind." he told her in a rush. Samy sat there, nodding her head and taking everything in. She was quiet for a long time until she asked, "What exactly do you need help with?" Kyle felt relief sweep through him. "We all read your books and apparently, your creativity is a little farther ahead of us. Like, you've already written what will happen tomorrow, but we don't even know." he tried to explain. "So do you need help with like, figuring out the bad guy's plans or something or do you want me to write you a happy ending?" she asked. Kyle sighed and tried to think of a way for it to make sense. "Your mind controls all of our lives. Don't you even recognize me?" he asked. She tilted her head and her eyes went wide. "You're supposed to be like my character Rick!" she gasped. "Yes! Only we have a Rick, but he probably looks..." he thought to himself for a moment. "Like my Kyle." she mused aloud. "Yes. He does actually." Kyle told her. Samy stood up and paced around the room for a moment. "Okay, this is totally weird. I feel like Alice in Wonderland." she babbled. "Please, sit back down Ms. Reaw, I'll get you some water." he said standing. "You can call me by my first name you know." she told him. "Okay. If it makes you feel better Rida." he smiled. Samy burst out laughing. "It's not Rida." she giggled. "What?" he asked tilting his head to the side like a confused dog. "My name isn't really Rida S. Reaw. It's Samy. I'm not telling you the rest, but be sure it's made up. I didn't want paparazzi or anything like that. There are lots of people who read my books." she told him. "Oh I see. Sorry, I thought it was your real name." he shrugged and looked a little embarrassed. He brought her some water with ice and she gulped it down. "Whew! Riding unconscious in a car is thirsty work." she sighed. Luke came in at that moment and stared at Samy before sitting next to Kyle. "My my. Someone's a little cranky I see." she said. Luke growled at her and she gave him big innocent eyes. "Luke, please be nice." Kyle told him. That's when Samy felt it. Something crawling down her back. She turned and there was a tall, pale man standing there watching them. "Ah. You're up." Kyle said standing. "Yes. I heard this racket and had to see what it was. Who is our guest?" the pale man asked kissing Samy's hand. She felt a tingle down to her toes and back up to her groin. This man was mega fine. He wasn't even dressed like anyone special. A dark green t-shirt and a pair of form fitting jeans was all he wore and yet, he had this sexy aura clinging to his every pore. "This is the writer you asked us to fetch. Samy, this is Mark. He wanted to meet you." Kyle introduced them. She tilted her head a bit, making her brunette hair fall away from her neck. Mark's eyes fell there and she immediately stepped away from him. Sexy or not, she knew what he was. "Never met a vampire before." she whispered backing up. Her back hit something and she realized it was Luke, but she needed to be near something or someone other than Mark. He may be sexy, but he was deadly. "I must apologize my dear lady. I have not fed this night. Please excuse me for a while so that I may do so and we can talk without...distractions." he said giving her a bow and was gone. The tension left her shoulders. "He's creepy." she said. "To you. Most people will fall at his feet waiting for his command. He's extremely powerful and is not to be messed with." Kyle told her. "I appreciate one of you being nice. With grumpy behind me and fang boy hanging around, I'm happy that someone has manners and doesn't scare the shit out of me." she said. Luke snarled at her and she stuck her tongue out at him. She knew it was childish, but her other option was worse and she didn't need a wereleopard bite right this second. Kyle touched her shoulder. "I'm sure you're tired from that bump on your head you got earlier. Let's find you some sleeping clothes and a bed. Luke and I will make sure Mark doesn't enter your room later for any reason and we'll discuss more tomorrow." Kyle said leading her to a hallway. He reached for a door, but Luke was standing there. "She's not sleeping in my room." he growled. "Yes she is. You're the only one other than Mark with a bathroom connected and we agreed not to let her sleep there and not to force her to parade around the place half naked. Now move your ass." he ordered. The two stared at each other, but Luke stepped aside. Kyle led Samy in a showed her where everything was. Luke had a nice big bed and his room was actually clean. She smiled around at the softness of the room. Everything seemed to be blue or white. The lamp's light beam went straight up and made the room seem more private. "Luke, you have any old shirts for her?" Kyle asked. "Why would I let her wear any of my clothing?" he asked. "It's alright Luke. I understand. You just want me to sleep naked in your bed." Samy called to him, running her hand over the bedspread. Suddenly, Luke threw six different shirts at her and a pair of sweat pants. "No! I don't even want you in here! You sleep naked and I'll toss you out the window!" he snarled. "That's okay. I don't usually get any sleep if I'm naked." she chuckled. Kyle was trying to cover a laugh as well. "Both of you shut up! That isn't funny!" he yelled. Samy smiled at him and went into the bathroom to get ready for bed. Kyle shoved Luke into the hall. "Be nice to her. If I find out you've done anything to her, I swear I'll rip out your fur one little hair at a time!" he said softly. "Get your hands off me. I'm not going to hurt her. I just don't want her sleeping naked in my bed." he said. Kyle stared at him and then went to the living room. "You can have my bed if you want. I'll sleep on the couch." he told him. Luke groaned. "Now you're guilt tripping me. Sleep in your bed. I'll stay on the couch." he argued. "Good. Watch for Mark. When you get tired, tell me and we'll trade shifts. Mark hasn't been feeding too well lately and I'm worried he'll tried to drain the girl before she can even help us." he said. Luke nodded and said his good night to Kyle before flopping on the couch and turning on the TV. After a few hours of sitting around and waiting for sleep to consume her, Samy was bored. She snuck out to see if there were any snacks or something. Instead, she found an irritated wereleopard sitting on the couch flipping through the channels. "Umm...hi." she said. He grunted. "Mind if I join you?" she asked. Luke shrugged and kept flipping. She sat on the other end of the couch and watched the many shows, informercials, commercials, and movies flash by. She remembered doing this at home when she couldn't write. Samy's eyes drifted closed after a while. TV always helped her pass out. She rested her arms on the couch arm and then rested her head on her arms. It was a little cold in the living room and she curled up. Luke snuck a peek at the girl and found her asleep. He had a small argument with himself before standing and picking her up in a bridal position. Her skin was chilled from the AC and she curled up to his warmth. He kicked open his door and placed her on the bed, even taking the time to tuck her in. He stared down at her for a moment and then left, turning off the light as he did so. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Samy opened her eyes slowly and stretched. She didn't really want to get up and go to school. It was so nice in her bed. She reached for her big stuffed dog that was about as big as her, but she couldn't find it. She looked around and remembered she wasn't home. She was with two wereanimals and a vampire. She yawned and checked for a clock. There was a digital one on the bedside table. It said... "TEN PM?!" she jumped out of bed. She'd never slept and entire day away in her life! She put on the clothes she'd worn yesterday and rushed out into the hall, bumping into Luke. "I was just coming to get you." he mumbled. "How long have I been sleeping? Is your clock right?" she asked trying to catch her breath. "Yes." he told her. She headed towards the kitchen where Kyle was cleaning up dishes. "Hey there. I saved you a plate. It's heating up now. I wasn't sure if you'd like it, but it's food and it's all we've got until we go shopping again." Kyle explained. She smiled and waiting patiently, looking around the kitchen. It was pretty big. It had an island in the middle which is where she was sitting. It was a cute place with little knick knacks like a cow cookie jar that, if she guessed correctly, would moo if the lid was lifted. She ate her meal and tried to think of questions that would help her figure out why she was here. "Are there any others I should know about?" she asked. "Yes. We have a few more wolves, but you don't really want to meet them. They'll think of you as a piece of ass than as help. There's another leopard who will be stopping by today and...I can't even count how many vampires. Maybe ten or so." he told her. "Wow. That's just about right." she sighed and didn't feel so hungry anymore. Kyle washed her plate and let her hang out in the TV room for a while before he brought out a laptop. "What's this for?" she asked. "Writing. This is your greatest weapon. When we need help, you need to bring it to us. Hopefully, when you write something it will take immediate effect on us. Try it." he told her. She stared at the keys. Her last book had been a success, but she wasn't sure how to start the next one until she realized, "Ha! I've got it, but you can't look! Ever! I freak if people read what I haven't finished. Drives me nuts!" she told him. Kyle did a Scout's Honor and left her to write. Samy decided to work on what had happened and moved on to what she wanted to happen along with remembering what her readers liked. She could tell when she reread her stories what others might think and it helped with the editing process. Didn't take as long. She wanted to have a little fun and threw in some steamy sex scenes, but not only for the readers, but for herself. She was lonely and had been forced to get out of a two year relationship, but it had been long distance. It was better for both, or so she thought when she cried at night missing him. She wanted to be done and just move on. Samy had a tendency to rush things along. Most books like to build a plot while she liked to summarize and get to the good stuff. She worked for a bit before that shiver crawled down her spine again. She saved her work and turned to see Mark standing behind the couch. "Please don't read over my shoulder." she told him. "My deepest apologies my lady. I was just curious. I wanted to talk to you a bit more before our other guest arrives. They are a rowdy bunch, being Luke's companions and all." he said just as the leopard walked into the room. "Quit talking about me." he growled. Samy giggled at his bad attitude. Luke went to the door and let in the mysterious leopard who she immediately knew as her Kyle, but was really Rick. She'd made him a wolf, but she guessed she messed up somewhere. "Your books can't really be exact you know. So far, I think only our names have been mixed up." Mark said softly. "Stop reading my mind and I know it's you. I made you, remember?" she countered him. Mark put up his hands in a 'I mean no harm' gesture. Rick knelt in front of Samy and just stared at her fora while. She raised her eyebrow at him and when he smiled, she raised the other one. Rick laughed and stood up straight, shaking his wavy brown hair out as he did so. "I can already tell you're going to be a prick." she said. His laughter died, but the twinkle was still in his eyes. "She's feisty. I like that." Rick said. She gave her own little growl and headed off to Luke's room holding the laptop to her chest. "She's hard to handle so please don't get her worked up over nothing." Luke pleaded his friend. Rick shrugged. "I can't help it. It's my fetish. I like to see girls really pissed off so I can feel how much they want me after I kiss them and all that fire just fades away." he sighed. Kyle clapped and faked a tear. "That was beautiful. You really are an asshole." he sniffled. Mark laughed at them all and headed out to feed. Samy sighed and tried to write some more to the new book, but it was hard when she was sleepy. She wasn't used to being up late with nothing to write about. She lied on her back and tried to not think about it. That sometimes helped but there was only a blank. She scrolled back to see what she had so far and stopped at the steamy sex scenes, reading them slow and making sure they were detailed. She wiggled where she sat on the bed and noticed how her main girl was sitting in a room late at night as well. There was a knock at the door and it was Mitch, but in real life Mitch was... Samy looked up to find Luke standing in the doorway. "I needed to get something. I didn't think you'd be awake." he said. "It's your room." was all she could manage. He walked in a shuffled through a few drawers. Samy realized he wasn't really looking for anything. She smiled and thought of the only thing she could get out of her mouth. "Thank you...for letting me use your room. I'm sure the couch is uncomfortable." He didn't respond. He just kept going through the room as if he was looking for something. -Maybe he is looking for something.- she thought. She went back to reading and felt afraid for a moment as her book came to life. Luke was standing at the end of the bed staring at her. "What did you write?" he asked. "I'm sorry. I'll erase it." she said going to hit the delete button, but his hands stopped her and took the laptop away. He locked the door and leapt onto the bed. "Maybe...I don't want you to erase whatever you wrote, but at least tell me. In your mind, who am I?" he asked. "You're supposed to be Mitch and Mitch is you." she answered a little shaky. He was coming closer to her. "Mitch is worthless." he whispered against her lips before kissing them. Samy melted into the kiss. She wasn't sure why, but she didn't want to resist him. It had been one day. Just one and she was already making out with Luke. She pulled away. "Wait. I don't know if we should do this." she stuttered. "You wrote it." he growled and kissed her again, harder this time and slipping his tongue throughout her mouth. Samy moaned against him and wrapped her arms around his waist, pulling the hem of his shirt up and off over his head. He went to do the same to her, but she stopped him. "No. Don't, okay?" she pleaded. "Why? What are you hiding?" he asked. She just kept shaking her head as he forcefully pulled her shirt off. Her arms covered her stomach area and she straightened her back. "What is it?" he asked prying her hands away. "Stop it!" she begged. He ignored her and looked. "This is it?" he chuckled. She was ashamed because she wasn't thin. She had a bit of a spare tire on her. "This is no big deal. With all the things you write, you never know, maybe you'll end up getting plenty of exercise." he whispered nibbling on her earlobe. That sensitive spot had her grinding against him. Luke kissed down her neck. He couldn't place these feelings, but everything about her drove him crazy. The sounds she made, the way she smelled, the way she talked, the way she moved. He loved her shape, he loved how she felt against him. He loved it all. His lips roamed her skin, retouching the places she was most sensitive. Samy was writhing on the bed, her hips coming off. He was driving her insane. "Please. Stop teasing me." she breathed. He pushed her pants away along with her panties and then went to his pants, removing them in one swift movement. She felt his erection pressing against her. She gasped and pushed against him. His fingers found her opening and made sure she was wet enough. It took a little coaxing, but soon he was positioning himself at her entrance and was ready to surge in when she gave a small yelp and her hands pushed at his shoulders. "Stop! Wait wait!" she cried. He stopped and lifted her chin. "You're a virgin?" he asked. She nodded and blushed. He kissed her forehead. "It's okay. I'll be gentle." he told her and started to inch at her again. "Wait! Please! I don't know if I'm ready for this..." she sobbed. Luke almost growled at her, but he restrained himself and rolled off of her. "I'm sorry." she cried. "Don't be sorry. You're going to finish it." he said. Samy looked at him, lying on his back, looking like a Greek God or something. He was super hot and she wasn't sure why she had rejected the opportunity of fucking his brains out. Help Needed Ch. 01 She looked down at his erection, still throbbing with a drop of precum at the head. "I don't know if I can..." she admitted sadly. "Well, there's a first time for everything." he told her. He stared at the ceiling waiting patiently. Samy had never done this before in her life and she wasn't sure what to do exactly. "Okay. Just...tell me if there's something you want or if I'm doing it wrong." she stated shyly. "Don't worry about that. You'll do fine. There isn't anyone out there that can't please me." he told her. Very hesitantly she reached out and took him in her hand. At his sigh she wrapped both her hands around him and stroked him slowly wanting to tease him like he'd teased her. She bent down and licked the precum away and made a sour face for a moment and then found it to be...yummy. She licked his shaft like an ice cream that was dripping in the sun. She took his head into her mouth and started taking him in an inch at a time. Luke was actually purring with pleasure. She kept going, trying to do the best job she could. After sucking him for a while she could feel him spasming. She sucked harder and faster, putting more pressure until he fisted her hair and pushed her down, practically gagging her with his dick and then his cum as it shot down her throat one stream after the next. He just kept cumming until he was finally spent. She swallowed it all and sucked him one more time before letting him fall from her mouth. She went into the bathroom to rinse her mouth out with water and then came back. Luke looked like what he was, a very happy cat. She lied back down, rubbing her jaw because it was sore. "Did I do okay?" she asked him. He laughed so loud it startled her. "Okay? Okay! You did fabulous!" he said turning to hug her. "You're welcome." she murmured against his shoulder. "If that was your first time then pretend you never have experience. Bravo dear lady." he growled. "Yea..." she said thinking back to her book. Yup. Everything happened just like she wrote it. How weird was that? It was true. Everything she'd been writing was happening for these people. "It's your turn." he told her. "No. I'm...kind of exhausted from concentrating so hard. Maybe another time." she said. "No no no. You're not getting out of this one." he said and kissed her, moving down her body until he was nestled between her legs. She looked shyly down at him and then he disappeared. She felt him kissing her inner thighs and then his tongue traced her lips, drawing out her wetness. He circled her clit, making her buck against him so he did it again. Samy panted heavily and moaned every time his tongue made contact. Suddenly, it was in her, swirling around and tickling her most private parts. He was careful not to break her hymen and probed gently since that seemed to work just fine. She grabbed at the sheets and humped his face. When her hips went up he grabbed her ass and massaged it as he sucked her. Her hands pushed his head deeper as she started to cum on his mouth and chin. The orgasm seemed to last a long time, but that was because he'd accidentally brought her again when she was coming down off her first one. Luke came up to her mouth and let her taste herself on his lips. It was tangy and smelled like...her. It was just how she was. Luke cleaned off his mouth and pulled her close to him. "See? We don't need silly intercourse to have fun." he whispered. She just nodded and cuddled in close to him. Things were weird when she'd met everyone and they were going to get even weirder. Wasn't she supposed to be helping with something? >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> NOTE: I know there isn't much sex but if everyone likes it so far then I'm going to keep it up. I hope it was alright! Suggestions would be appreciated. Thanks! Help Needed Ch. 02 Samy was sitting at the island in the kitchen staring out the window that was above the sink. The sun was sinking fast and her page was still empty. She gave a frustrated growled and slammed the laptop closed. "Why can't I think of anything?" she mumbled getting a drink. "Talking to yourself?" asked a voice. Luke was standing there watching her struggle to think of any idea to appear, but nothing had come to mind. "Shut up. You gave me writer's block!" she glared at him accusingly. He chuckled and shook his head. "You're being ridiculous. There's no way I gave you writer's block." He told her. She growled at him and stomped off into the living room where she proceeded to watch TV and hope for an idea. Luke had followed her, still laughing. "You are such a child." He said. Samy threw a pillow at him. "Shut up! It's your fault anyway!" she whined. "You had to go and...you know. Now I can't write." She said, her face becoming a light red as she remembered what happened a few nights ago. HE just laughed harder. "Oh stop it. You loved it." He declared. She didn't think her face could get any redder, but it sure did. Kyle came into the room. "What are you two doing?" he asked looking from one to the other. "Luke gave me writer's block." Samy grumbled. "No I didn't! You are delirious!" he yelled throwing the pillow back at her. Kyle ran a hand over his face. "You guys are such a handful." He groaned. "Well then make him leave me alone." She complained. "But you'd be so sad. You'd probably run out the door and come chasing after me yelling, 'Wait Luke! Don't go! I wasn't thinking!'" he told her mocking her with a high girly tone. Samy growled at him and then went into his room and slammed the door, shaking the walls. "Great job asshole. You've pissed her off. Mark is going to be furious when he gets up and she won't come out of the room." Kyle scolded him. Luke bared fangs and then went out the back door to run through the woods only yards from the house. He didn't care what Kyle had to say. Samy was just sexually frustrated from their last encounter and she was embarrassed about it for some weird reason. He couldn't place it. He shifted into his animal form, a lovely leopard, and took off into the forest, running on all fours and letting the wind rustle his fur. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Samy sat on the bed, losing her mind oh so slowly. She was just staring into space when a knock came. "What?" she yelled in anger. "Can I come in?" Kyle called through the door. She thought for a moment and then sighed in defeat. "Okay. Come on in." she said and he opened the door and stood there unsure if he could come all the way in or just a few inches. "I've given you a few days, but I need you to write." He told her, placing the laptop on the bed beside her. Samy didn't even spare a glance. "I know, but I'm trying to figure this out. Your last explanation sucked really badly." She told him with a goofy grin. Kyle smiled back. "Okay. You write your books. You created us, but so far the only flaw is the names and appearances. It's too bad you can't change them all around, but maybe we'd all get switched as well. Who knows? Anyway, we need you to keep writing. We're not sure what will happen if you don't. I mean, we've gone through days where we were all lost and didn't know what to do." He told her. Samy looked at him then. "I remember that. I couldn't think of anything. It was at least a month before I found my muse." She said. "I was thinking that maybe I can't control who you are, but what you do is an entire different story." She thought aloud. Then she laughed. "That was funny. An entire different story. Ha! Anyway, what if my writing is some weird mystical thing where, if I stop writing you all like...disappear." She told him mischievously. Kyle thought about it. It was a good point. "In that case you better write. I do have one question. What happened in your last book? So much has gone on that I can't recall." He asked rubbing his chin. "Umm...oh yeah! You and Luke had found a dead body and as the police were getting your statements, the murderer came out and everything got chaotic. Then you two cornered him, but he blew some kind of toxic mist at you and you guys were paralyzed. That's probably why you don't recall very well. That's what happened last. This time I was thinking more vampire slayers going after Mark...hey wait a minute." She paused and snapped her head toward him. "How come Mark is still the original and not mixed up with anyone like you and Luke?" she asked. Kyle blinked at her. "That is interesting. Maybe it's because he's the only main vampire in your story. If you think about it, you've got many main character wereanimals. I don't know. That's really weird." He said. He was very confused now. He tilted his head to the side like a lost dog. Samy smiled and then broke out into giggles. "You look like a puppy!" she squealed with delight. She couldn't help it. She found small pleasures in life. Kyle just shook his head laughing. "Just please, write for us so we can keep living." He pleaded and walked out. She sighed and opened up the laptop and closed her eyes and her fingers began to move. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Luke stopped for a moment and sniffed the air. He wasn't sure, but something was out there and it wasn't friendly. He ran back to the house, leaping over fallen trees, small ponds, and animal burrows. It was almost a familiar scent. He couldn't place it, but his animal instincts told him it was someone who had hurt him before in some way. He nearly rammed the back porch down as he leapt over the railing of the deck. Kyle spun, ready for attack when he realized it was just Luke. "You scare the shit out of me. What was all that about?" he asked. Luke snarled at him and returned to human form. "We have a problem. I picked up a scent I've smelled before. And it isn't very friendly." Luke told him. Kyle thought for a moment and looked toward the door to Luke's room. His werewolf hearing allowed him to pick up the sound of clicking keys. He sighed and motioned Luke onto the back deck. "So, what is this scent exactly?" he asked. Luke suppressed a growl. "I don't know. It's just familiar and unfriendly." He explained again. "Put your nose to the wind and see if you can catch it." Kyle gave him a look, but turned to the open forest behind the house and closed his eyes, lifting his nose to the air. Suddenly he turned back to his friend. "You're right. I recognize it too. I think I know who it is." He said. Luke ran a hand through his messy hair and let out a long breath. "Who?" he asked. "Samy told me what happened in her last book with us. We had an enemy get away after he poisoned us with a paralyzing toxin." He told him. Luke stared at him. "What the fuck? I don't remember that!" he growled. "Neither do I." Kyle told him softly. "Perhaps we could get Samy to write a happy ending this time where we actually win a battle." Luke let out a harsh laugh. "Right. She has way too much fun tormenting us, but at least we're not dead." He finished off with a yawn. Shapeshifting could really take it out of you. "I'm off to bed. Wake me up when Mark rises. I don't want him alone with Samy and it normally takes the two of us to stop him from doing something bad." He said walking into the house. "Take off your damn shoes! If there's mud I'm going to kick your ass!" he called after him. Luke chuckled, kicking his boots off at the door. He headed for his room when he remembered she was busy. He peeked in to see her eyes focused on the screen as the words seemed to flow from her fingers. Every now and then she would pause and reread very quickly for spelling and then bite her thumbnail in thought before continuing. He knocked lightly on the door frame. "Hey. Can I have the bed for a few hours. I need to rest." He said politely. Samy's head barely turned as if she was listening, but her eyes remained on the words that were appearing like magic on the screen. "Hmm?" she asked still not looking. Luke sighed. "Listen, I know it's really important for you to write and everything, but do you think you could continue out in the living room for a while?" he asked. She looked at him. Her eyes went wide. "You took a run didn't you?" she asked. He was so pale and there were deep circles under his eyes. She grabbed the laptop and got off the bed. "Sorry. Burst of inspiration hit me." She mumbled passing by. He watched her set herself up on the couch and then shook his head laughing. He closed his door and shed his shirt, falling into bed before the cloth hit the floor. His eyes were heavy and he closed them with no hesitation. Samy finished up at least ten chapters when she felt the cold tingle she always got when Mark rose for the evening. She'd thrown him in those chapters as well. He strode into the room, almost like he had no feet. "Good evening Samy." He greeted, taking her hand and kissing the top of it. "Good evening Mark. Sleep well?" she asked with a smile. Talking to vampires involves lots of witty comments. Almost like speaking to people wearing powdered wigs. "You should know better. The dead do not sleep." He said, his mouth twitched at the corners. This human was very interesting to him not only because she pretty much made him and controlled his life, but because she was clever and brought humor into this barren house. "Touché good sir." She replied. "I will get you back for that one. Now, if you don't mind, I must eat. I'm starving." She said making a face with her tongue hanging from her mouth. She got up before he could say anything and went into the kitchen, taking the laptop with her. She saved the file and closed it up for the evening. Her meal was small. Just the leftovers from yesterday. She cleaned up her own plate and then settled on the couch for TV. Mark had left somewhere. "Probably to feed." She thought softly. Luke opened his eyes and rolled over to see the clock. His eyes shot open and he bolted up in bed. "Dammit Kyle!" he growled and got up, rushing into the living room. Samy looked up from her program on TV. "What's the matter?" she asked him. He looked tense. "Where's Mark?" he asked. She didn't look harmed, or pale, or anything that a vampire bite may cause. "He woke up not too long ago and then left to feed I think. I don't know. I got up to get some food after he said hello." She told him. "Sit down. You look like you just came back from a bar fight...only you're not bruised or drunk." She said. Luke growled. "I have to find Kyle. The bastard should've been here with you when Mark woke up." He explained. He stormed off through the house, but Kyle was nowhere to be found. "He's gone too." She called to him, blushing. They were alone in the house and after what had happened a few nights ago, she felt butterflies brushing the sides of her stomach. Luke came back into the room. "Where did he go?" he asked flopping onto the couch. "I think to do some grocery shopping and to pick up something else. I don't know what, he wouldn't tell me." She sighed flipping through the channels. Luke stared at her from across the couch. She was much more fascinating than he'd thought. He had expected whiny, cranky, aggressive, and even puny. She had shocked him as a fighter and stubborn person. "What's the matter? Mark didn't do anything." She told him. "That's not it. Sometimes he can't help himself and we have to watch him around human guests." He explained. He ran a hand through his hair and stared at the flickering screen. Samy remained quiet. She suddenly didn't want to watch TV anymore. She stood up. "I think I'll go to bed. I feel...I just feel like laying down right now." She told him and went into his room. She left the door open ajar and curled up in the sheets. She could smell his skin on them still and she practically rolled in the scent. "Oh what the hell is wrong with me? I've never acted this way with anybody before." She whispered angrily to herself. Still, she inhaled the sheets until she was dizzy. She closed her eyes and tried to relax. When she opened them, Luke was staring at her. She leapt back. "Don't sneak up on me like that!" she cried. She was trembling from nerves and the dizziness. "I didn't mean to. What's the matter? You look a bit on the pale side." He said. She blinked up at him. "Nothing is wrong. I'm just tired is all. I was about to take a nap." She lied. That was a bad idea. Luke could smell it. "You were thinking naughty things about me, weren't you?" he asked bending over her. Samy felt heat creep up her neck as she was pushed onto her back. "I-I wasn't thinking...those...thoughts..." she trailed off as his lips met hers. Her hands came up and she pushed them through his hair. It was soft, and smooth. Luke deepened the kiss, bringing her tongue into a duel with his. He lifted her up enough to get her shirt up. They parted to remove it and then mashed their mouths together once more. His hands roamed all over her, warming her skin. He reached around and began working to undo her bra. There was a weird thing about bras. They never wanted to come off. Once a hook was undone, another one replaced itself. He became frustrated and tore it from her body, bringing a squeak from her. He laughed, mixing a growl into it. He tackled her breasts, licking, suckling, and nipping gently then hard and then soft again. Samy could feel moisture between her legs. The sensation was driving her crazy. She wasn't sure how long she'd be able to last if he kept it up. Her hips lifted up, causing her to rub against the bulge in his pants. She remembered how big he was and how he'd felt in her hand and mouth. Suddenly, she wanted more than that. Her hand went down and grabbed him through his jeans. Luke snatched her wrist before she could cause him any more pain. He was ready to explode and her touching him would trigger it. He growled at her playfully, biting her neck and shoulder then licking to soothe the marks. "I can't take it anymore." She whimpered, pushing her hips up to him. She was close to humping him really. Her hands went under his shirt to remove it. He helped her and she was touching bare flesh. His chest was smooth and she loved it. She kissed and licked, her hands stroking over his faint abs. He started undoing his pants, slipping them away along with his boxers. His lips returned to hers as her eyes went wide. His hands worked skillfully on her pants, removing them swiftly. Her hand pushed his chest. "Wait! What if you shift?" she asked. Her eyes gazed up at him, scared, curious, and concerned. Luke smiled at her. "I will pull out if that happens. That way I won't hurt you." He whispered. He kissed her again and inched himself forward. "Ready?" he asked. She gulped but nodded, wrapping her arms around him to brace herself for contact. She felt him nudge at her entrance. Samy gasped, unsure of her decision, but it was too late since he was pushing in slowly now. He stopped when he hit resistance. He kissed her, his hands tending to her breasts in order to distract her from this pain. He pushed through it and stopped when she cried out. Her eyes were squeezed shut as she tried to adjust to the new sensation. She was panting, clawing his back, waiting for the pain to subside. Tears leaked from the sides of her eyes. "We can stop." He whispered. He wasn't ready to tell her that he was half way in and there really was no going back at this point. Samy shook her head. "No. It's okay. I'm okay." She said in a breathy voice. She spread her legs a little further apart to accommodate him better. "Okay. It's alright. Keep going." She told him. He moved a little bit and she only winced. After a few strokes, she started to loosen around him and he moved quicker. She was so tight at the same time and her muscles clenched him, driving him insane. He'd probably have to pull out. He was definitely going to shift with this orgasm. Her hips bucked with each of his thrusts. She couldn't understand this wildness rising in her. If she could, she was pretty sure she'd growl at him. There was a pressure building up that needed to be released. "Luke, I think I'm close." She panted heavily. His thrusting quickened at her words. He was ready to go as well. The more she moaned the harder he would thrust. Her face was in pure bliss and it was the most erotic thing he'd ever seen so far. He could feel her raking her nails down his back and he loved it. It was only driving him closer to the edge of a blade. She felt it rising and then it was on her, making her head go back, her eyes shut and her voice cry out in pure ecstasy. "Oh God!" she screamed. Luke pumped furiously and then pulled out as his seed spilled from him and onto the front of her body. During his climax, he felt his beast rise and fur rippled over his skin as his bones contracted to another form. Samy came down from the climax and peeled her eyes open. Only it wasn't Luke above her, but a huge black leopard. She smiled up and rubbed his head with an exhausted hand. Her arms fell to her sides. Luke hopped of the bed and padded into the bathroom, biting a towel and carrying it back to her. Very weakly, Samy cleaned herself off and threw the towel into the bathroom. She collapsed back to the bed. "Holy shit, that was awesome." She sighed. Luke leapt onto the bed and settled beside her, licking her face and purring in her ear. He growled softly and cuddled up to her. Samy giggled. "You're so cute." She mumbled and passed out. This was definitely going to make her blush for a long time. * Hey everyone! Sorry it's so late! I've been really busy with stuff and went on two vacations in the last month. But here it is! I'll try to get Chapter 3 here sooner, okay? Thanks for the comments!