13 comments/ 63123 views/ 23 favorites Kiss of the Moon By: wishfulthinking Authors note: I hope you enjoy Earth Day in whatever part of the world you share Sunnie smiled gloriously, taking in deep delicious breaths. The scent of rich, damp earth teased her nostrils, and in her mind she visualised the tender green shoots that would eventually rise, reaching toward the wide, blue sky. Her long golden mane tumbled down her back, the silky tips brushing against her bottom as she strode through the valley nestled in a protective circle of mountains. With Spring tendering the earth, the last vestiges of Winter were being swept away as the valley slowly come to life again. The image of the magnificent golden globe that hovered just below the crest of the mountains drifted through her consciousness and she gazed upwards. Tentative fingers of blues and pinks stretched across the sky, and laughter bubbled from her throat. Now was her time to glory in this beautiful world, showering it with her affection. She would not let it vex her that her lover was jealous of the love she shared so freely. Long ago Sunnie had stopped trying to convince him with words. Her love for him was clear for him to see if he should only look. It was there in the sparkle of the stars, lighting his way through the long, lonely hours of the night until he reached her side again. Sunnie reached the tiny waterfall spilling gently over a tumble of smooth rocks into a wide, shallow stream. The crystal water was cool and delicious against her skin as she waded into its welcoming depths. Her nipples tightened as the water weaved between her thighs, lapping at her flesh like tiny tongues. The wind rose up, brushing over her golden skin and raising goose pebbles in its path. She held out her hands before her, feeling Wind curl teasingly around her fingers, and she laughed. "Flirt," she cried, but her musical voice was swallowed up by a sudden gust of wind. She rose from the stream, moving toward where her lover waited, hidden in the shadows of the mountains. She gloried in the feel of the solid warmth beneath her toes, of the crisp fresh air filling her lungs. Wind tugged at the thatch of curls between her thighs, gliding teasingly over the tender flesh there. Her hands rose, gently cupping her full breasts then smoothing down over her belly and hips in anticipation. Her skin was soft and supple, unmarked by time, eager to be touched and caressed as only Moon knew how. She imagined the feel of his tongue and lips and hands caressing her, and a trickle of moisture seeped between her thighs. She followed the familiar path rising toward a tiny oval plateau nestled in the side of the mountain, Wind gently buffing at her skin. Eventually her footsteps led her to the mouth of their secluded bower. Sunnie's skin glistened and her breasts rose and fell as she gazed about her in delight. Her love bloomed freely here regardless of the season, in a glorious riot of colour and scents. A small alcove was carved from the side of the mountain, and flowers tumbled from its every niche and crevice. Heat shimmered through her as she spied her lover laying on a bed of soft grass, his arm thrown casually across his eyes. As she approached his arm shifted, and he half rose to watch her as she moved toward him, her hips swaying with a seductive grace. Silvery grey eyes flickered over her golden nudity, taking in the rise and fall of her breasts with their budding pinky-brown tips, the tiny waist and generous hips, the long, firm thighs. Sunnie halted several paces from where he lay, her hand settling on her hip as she gazed at him challengingly with eyes as deep and clear as a blue summer sky. A devilish smile curled the edges of his lips as his eyes rose to lock with her eyes. He rose to his feet with a fluid grace and covered the distance between them. He was tall with broad shoulders and a muscular chest that she loved to run her hands over. His finely sculpted features framed by inky black hair was worthy of any marble statute she had spied in her travels. Yet it was his changeable eyes that lured her, clear grey one moment, dark silver orbs the next, hinting at dark secrets. Powerful and coldly seductive, he sent a shiver racing down her spine. Moon came to a halt before her, his height forcing her to tilt her head back. His hand lifted, the fingers straightening to reveal a tiny white perfect flower. Her favourite. She caught his hand in hers, and gently brought the tips of his fingers to her lips. She kissed his cold fingers, her soft mouth parting as she tasted him. His eyes darkened, and she dropped his hand before stepping into his waiting arms, the flower floating unheeded to the soft earth. Time seemed to come to a standstill as she pressed her face against his chest and breathed in the cool male scent of him. His strong arms wrapped tightly around her, crushing her breasts against him and drawing her up against the hardness rising between his thighs. Fingers brushed the long silky strands over her shoulders as lips caressed and nibbled her smooth shoulder. For all his possessive jealously and male pride, she knew she would always come back to him. Nothing compared to the feel of his arms around her, holding her as though she was the most beautiful, delicate flower. A hand slid down and cupped her bottom, drawing her even harder up against the evidence of his desire for her. She laughed musically and wiggled from his grasp, gazing teasingly at him over her shoulder as she walked toward the edge of the plateau. Her breath caught in her throat as she gazed below her, and she knew she could never tire of this sight. Light stole across the sweeping valley spread out before her in all its lush glory, casting long shadows. Happiness bubbled up inside of her. She smiled as cool hands stole around her waist and she leaned back against him, lost in the magic of golden light slowly banishing the darkness from the earth. Even in her delight she sensed the sadness moving through him. She turned in his arms, and on tip-toe, pressed her mouth to his. He mouth was still beneath hers as her lips moved tenderly over his, and she gazed at him in amusement as pride and stubbornness warred in those deep grey eyes. Then his lips parted, as though a melting of the sea of ice, and he was kissing her back, forcefully, demandingly. Her hands slipped up over his shoulders as she clung to him, her breasts crushed against his chest as his passion washed over her in cool waves. She melted beneath his cold onslaught, quivers shooting between her thighs as he ground his mouth against hers. A cool muscular thigh wedged between hers, forcing her heat to ride him. Her hand slipped down between their bodies to press against his hardness, and again marvelled at the long smooth perfection of him throbbing against her palm, ice against heat. Moon groaned against her lips and gripped her waist, lifting her up against him as he strode toward the dais of soft grass scattered with white petals. She wrapped her long legs around his muscular thighs, kissing him, until he fell to his knees and gently laid her down before him. She smiled up at him invitingly, her arms widespread, her tawny and silky. "I worship you," Moon whispered. His thighs nestled between hers as he leaned down to kiss her navel, running the tip of his tongue around the tiny hollow. She squirmed beneath him, laughing, and he smacked her lightly on the thigh. "Be still." Her breath caught as his lips captured a budding nipple between his lips, suckling her. Her amusement quickly fled as her knees were pushed up and apart as a cool hand glided down her inner thigh. "Moon," she whispered. Her back arched as his cold mouth tugged teasingly on her nipple. Her fingers tangled in his silky black mane, seeking to draw his face to hers, yet he resisted. His head lowered, and tingles of pleasure shot between her thighs as his tongue flicked out to tease her golden belly. Fingers ruffled through the thatch of golden curls between her thighs, and her breath caught. Her thighs quivered as fingers deftly parted her lush pink folds glistening with dew. She struggled up onto her elbows to gaze down upon him where he eased himself between her thighs. Anticipation curled through her as he gazed intently upon the molten core of her. Dark, swirling silver eyes rose to capture hers as his head lowered. His tongue darted out, slowing licking the pink channel from her dewy gate to circle her throbbing pink nub. Her head fell back and her lips parted on a soft moan as he lashed at her with his tongue. His hands held her thighs wide apart as she quivered and writhed against his mouth, her breath coming in shallow, uneven pants. Honey flowed between her thighs, and his tongue sought out every last drop. She moaned as fingers pressed against her dewy gate, before sliding up between her slick tight walls. Her body clenched around the thrusting digits as his mouth sucked and nibbled on her nub. Heat scorched through her as tension coiled tighter and tighter between her thighs. She whimpered as the fingers withdrew, and offered no resistance as a cool palm pressed between her breasts until she collapsed back onto the soft grass. Hands gripped her bottom, lifting her to his mouth. Sunnie screamed as the forceful strength of his tongue thrust up inside of her. Pleasure erupted through her, a pulsing, burning ball that burst between her thighs and sent shudders racing through her. Slowly she came back down to earth, sprawled on the soft earth as Moon's tongue gently lapped at her honey. Her fingers tugged lightly on his silky hair, and he shifted to lay alongside of her, his head propped on his hand. Moon's gaze moved possessively over her tawny curves. He loved her like this, soft and lax from his lovemaking, the playfulness replaced by a deeper shared intimacy. Their time together was always short, and he carried these moments with him through the dark hours. She was everything he was not: warm, affectionate and delightfully reckless. Yet despite their differences he was drawn irresistibly to her side, unable to get his fill of her. Moon felt the throbbing in his loins, and the growing light at his back, and everything but the thought of spilling his seed in her welcoming heat disappeared. His fingers caught her chin as his mouth settled over hers, letting her taste her own passion as his tongue explored her mouth. Sunnie kissed him back, a tingling beginning low in her belly as the kiss grew more urgent. His mouth ground itself against hers, devouring, seeking, demanding. Heat shimmered through her as his hand closed around her breast, teasing the aching tip. She sensed the moment he shifted to cover her, and she pushed against him until he lay flat on his back. She rose above him, laughter filling her warm blue eyes at the frustration in his. Sunnie's fingers trailed down over the smooth muscled coolness of his chest. Her head lowered, and her lips closed over a tiny male nipple. Laughter bubbled through her at his slight wince as she nipped hm playfully with her teeth. Her hair feathered across his skin as her lips trailed down his chest, and she felt him suck in his breath as her hand closed around him firmly. She lay her head on his belly, gazing down at the hard, throbbing shaft rising from a nest of black curls in delight. Her fingers stroked and caressed him, exploring him, and he groaned. "You are like a young seedling straining toward the sky, yearning to feel the caress of the sun on your head," she teased. "A trunk," he ground out as her tongue feathered over the glistening tip of him. "A thick, massive oak." She laughed, the sensation vibrating through him as she suckled on a satiny globe. Slowly she licked up the underside of him, before her mouth parted over the head of him, her eyes locked teasingly with his dark ones. His fingers tangled in her hair as she sunk down over him. A groan escaped him at the exquisite feel of her warm mouth closing over him. An all consuming heat burned through him as her mouth moved along his shaft, coaxing him, teasing him. His buttocks clenched and rose from the ground, meeting the downward plunge of her mouth as his fingers clenched around her head. His breathing laboured, Moon new he was dangerously close. Yet he would not be denied the pleasure of her thighs wrapped around him as he drove into her fiery heat. He drew her off of him, and she released him with a mournful pout. When he reached for her, Sunnie evaded him and climbed gracefully to her feet. She darted away from him, laughter floating over his shoulder. Moon struggled to his feet and gave chase, intent on catching his teasing lover. The sight of her delicious bottom jiggling as she ran made him groan. His long legs ate up the distance, until he had her cornered her against a wall of rock smoothed over the eons by the passage of water. She turned, gazing at him from beneath lowered lashes. She darted to one side, then turned and raced in the other direction, but Moon long knew her games and caught her in his arms. Her musical laughter filled his ears as he drove her backwards, pinning her against the wall. Moon gazed down at her with dark silvery eyes, and pleasure whispered through her as light and shadows flickered across his face. Above them the clouds glowed with the softest shades of pinks, blues and purples as slowly night turned to day. Sunnie offered no resistance as his hands captured hers, pinning them against the wall with one hand as he pressed himself against her. Anticipation shivered through her at the dark intent in those wickedly seductive eyes. She wiggled against him teasingly, rubbing him, inciting him until he groaned. He smacked her thigh with a delightful strength. "Tell me you want me. This," he commanded. He caught her knee up and rubbed himself against her slippery pink channel, drawing a whimper from her. His hand released hers to glide down over her, smoothing over her belly and delving between her thighs. She arched against him as he found the pink nub nestled between the lush pink folds. His fingers coaxed her pink nub until her trembling legs nearly gave. She clung to him, her breath coming in uneven pants as she felt that coiling, twisting tension low in her belly. "Moon, please..." she begged, aching to feel him surging up inside of her, filling her. Her honey coated his shaft resting between her thighs as his fingers toyed with her, keeping her on edge but never allowing her to peak. "I need you. Now." He kissed her hard as he angled himself against her, probing her dewy gate with the thick head of him. She whimpered as he pushed against her, the full thickness of him wedging in her tiny entrance, stretching her deliciously. "Oh," she moaned as slowly he began to slide up between her tight walls, forcing them to part as he forged ahead, until he was lodged deep inside of her burning heat to the hilt. She cried out at the exquisite friction as he eased out of her, before driving up deep inside of her with powerful thrusts. He took her hard against the wall, his hands planted on either side of her. Her thigh curved around his and her fingers dug into his shoulders as he rammed into her, driving the icy cold burning length of him up hard inside of her. "Hell," he ground out as his strokes increased, forging a burning path between her thighs to her very core as his harsh breathing filled her ears. He lunged up inside of her as the day grew, more and more light casting its shadow over the valley behind him. She whimpered as he took her with long, powerful thrusts, her body yielding to his fierce possession, her honeyed channel melting around him. "Moon," she whispered, her whole body arching upon the burning coolness of him thrusting into her molten heat. Each driving thrust seared her, branded her as he took her against the wall with relentless determination. He cried out as pleasure seized him, his seed filling her womb as he took her with sharp, jerky thrusts. She bit his shoulder to keep from crying out as the icy cold sensation deep inside of her made her sheath flutter and quiver around him. She shuddered and squirmed on him as ecstasy tore through her, her nails digging into his shoulders. Slowly they came back down to earth, his lips tenderly kissing her eyelids, his hand brushing back the damp tendrils from her forehead. She whimpered as he eased himself from her tender channel and stepped away, her arms falling to her sides. When finally her breathing eased, golden light bathed her, caressing her limbs with its gentle warmth. Her lashes fluttered open and blue sky greeted her, banishing the darkness and her lover. Delight bubbled up inside of her as the earth came fully awake before her eyes. For the day was hers. Kiss of the Moon Author's note: All characters and companies mentioned in this story have no existence outside the imagination of the author, and have no relation whatsoever to anyone or anything bearing the same name or names. Events portrayed in this story are pure invention and are not been based on any events that have happen in real life. All the characters involved in any sexual acts; if their specific ages are not mentioned before hand; are over 18 years of age as will be explained in the story. Enjoy * She tried to open her eyes, her body screamed abuse at her as she tried to move, her head throbbed almost in tune with her heart. She heard movement and tried to move, her back was one massive point of pain. Hands pushed her down to the soft bed. A deep male voice told her to be calm, that she was safe and to just rest. "What..." "Shush... I found you, I watched your plane crash and I went to see if anyone had survived, I had to pull you from the plane." Her mind started to tick as she started to remember, her older brother was taking his first solo fight and had asked her to come. He was flying low to get a look at some elk and accidentally clipped a tree. After that she remembered nothing. "My..." the man she couldn't see tensed. He knew she had not been alone in the plane, a man had been with her, he didn't want to find out what that man's relationship was with her, not when he wanted her for himself, he would fight any rival for her. "Brother..." his shoulders slumped, it had been her brother who he had pulled first from the wreck, he had died on impact. When he heard her moan he had torn what was left of the little plan apart to free her. Watching her struggle to stay alive for the last three days, he had found her to be stronger then any of the bitches in his pack, a strength he admired. "Forgive me, I worked as fast as I could to free him but he was dead when I pulled him out." Amy cried, she dug her head into the pillow and sobbed, now she was alone, she had no other family. Wolfgang felt for her, seeing her cry made him want to cry, he stroked her back and watched as she grieved for her bother. He pulled out a hanky and wiped her face as she stopped crying, he held the hanky to her nose and she blew. When she finally calmed he continued. "Then I heard you and you became my concern." "How long was I out?" he sighed. "You've been fighting a fever for three days. It broke this morning." "How bad?" He winced, the pack's doctor had come in to look her over, he had been doubtful of her survival, her wounds were so bad, he doubted that even if she was in a hospital that she would survive, he also doubted that one of their own could recover from such wounds. "Broken ribs, cuts, bruises, three long gashes down your back, fractured collar bone, whip lash, fractured left tibia..." "Stop... pummelled was all you had to say." He chuckled, he liked that humour from her. "Your on your stomach because every time we've tried to put you on your back the stitches split and we have to re-stitch. So please try to stay still." she slightly nodded. She felt her bladder give a demand she needed to relieve herself. "I need to... pee." she heard movement, she felt the blankets move, she tensed as she finally realised she was completely naked beneath the blankets. "Relax... I'm the only one here so I'm the only one who can help you, besides, I've also been sponging you down, I've seen everything." She blushed. She felt strong calloused hands lift her hips gently, something that resembled a bed pan, but one that cupped her to prevent leaks was set in place. She took a deep breath willing her body to relax, she felt the warm flow of golden liquid, when her bladder was empty she sighed. "Done." he removed the pan and gently wiped her dry the resettled her back on the bed and slid the blankets back over her. "Give me a moment and I'll bring you something to drink and eat." "I'm Amy..." He smiled. "Hello Amy I'm Wolfgang." She heard the door open and him slide from the room. She tried to move her head to survey the room, pain raced through her body. Wolfgang returned. "Whip lash." he offered her a straw. "Water, tell me if it's too cold." she sucked on the straw, the water was just the right temperature. The moment she stopped sucking he pulled the water away. "Better, but I still feel sticky." he sighed. "Eat first, then I'll organise a sponge bath." She sighed. He gently rolled her onto her side then even more carefully onto her back, he carefully propped her up, sweat was pouring down her forehead, he gently mopped her forehead. "Are you in pain." Amy's throat closed in surprise as she finally got to see her saviour, she had guessed he was a big man his voice was deep and rumbling, but Wolfgang had the body that would make a bodybuilder envious. He was a shade off seven feet tall and half as wide at the shoulders. A white cotton shirt was pulled tightly across his chest, tight black jeans hugged sculptured thighs and sat low on his narrow hips. He had long black hair that was tied back in a pony tail, blue eyes studied her with seriousness. She swallowed suddenly nervous, there was something about him that made her all tingly inside. "Yes." he nodded and reached over to a bottle of pills, he tipped two into his hand. He got the water ready and popped one pill on her tongue. She swallowed the pill along with a pull of water, he popped the other in her mouth and she swallowed it again. "What was that?" he chuckled. "I have a doctor I keep on retainer, he examined you and has been treating you. I believe it is some kind of good pain killer I didn't really ask, he just said to give you two when you woke before you ate, then two every four hours." He put the water aside and offered her a scoop of soup. He blew on it and offered it to her. She felt odd being fed by him but even if she had tried she knew her arms wouldn't be able to hold the spoon. "He didn't happen to tell you how long I'll be bed ridden." He sighed. "In his words, as long as it takes." "Why didn't you just get me to a hospital?" he offered her another scoop of soup, she swallowed. "You would have died before we had gotten you even half way to the nearest hospital, besides we had everything we needed right here to fix you. My father used to run a clinic, when he died everything was moved here and we always have medical supplies here since we are so far from everything." she nodded. He offered her some more soup. "So where am I?" He chuckled. "My home, right in the middle of the privately owned nature reserve know as Wolf Haven." he offered her more soup. "So we'll be spending a lot of time together." Wolfgang smiled, if he had his way they would be spending the rest of their lives together. "Yes." "Okay then tell me about yourself, how old are you what do you do for a living?" Wolfgang offered her another scoop of soup. Amy scratched at the needle set into her hand, Wolfgang playfully slapped her hand telling her silently to stop scratching. He was pleased she had brought this up, he wanted basically the same information from her. "Well lets see." he thought about what he would say, age was simple; twenty nine years old, job simple, but about the fact he was Were... he was going to tell her just not yet at least, he wanted her to want him before he crossed that bridge. "I'm twenty nine, I run a company that's mainly into real-estate and I run it from home. I like forest walking, camping and all things out doors. How about you?" Amy smiled. "Lets see," she said playfully. "I'm twenty four," Wolfgang nearly jumped for joy, the rules were strict in the were community, a woman was not a true woman until a moon after her nineteenth birthday and untouchable, she was not allowed to mate or have sex until after that time, alternatively a man was not a true man until a moon after his twenty first birthday, he too can not mate a were, but the rules were not as strict with no sex as long as their bed partner wasn't were. "I don't work, I own a building, several in fact I inherited them when my parents died, you might have heard of my families... well I guess it's my company now that my brother..." Amy paused, Wolfgang could see her grief. "Eden developments." Wolfgang snorted. "Then you would know of my company, Shields inc." Amy nodded. "You tried to take over my company shortly after my da's death." he shrugged in way of apology and offered her more soup. "So... family." Amy shook her head. "Ryan was the only one I had left." Wolfgang nodded. "You?" "My ma died shortly after birthing me, I lost da six years ago but I have aunts, uncles and cousins." they went into a comfortable silence as Wolfgang fed her soup. She ate about half a cup then refused she was full. "I'm full." he nodded and walked off to organise the sponge bath. Amy got to study her surrounds, the room she was in was large and well furnished. He walked back in ten minutes later to see her dozing. Her eyes snapped open. He smirked wondering if it was a flight or fight response to his presence or if she just was trying to stay awake. "I can't make any promises but I'll do my best to make you feel less sticky." she nodded. He tossed the blankets aside, gently picked her up and sat her on a stool in the bathroom. She felt odd to be in his arms; naked, it was too intimate for her. A different, much older man walked in and started to change the sheets. Wolfgang started to sponge her body down doing his best to shield her from his faithful servant. When he left she turned to Wolfgang. "I thought you were the only one here." he smiled. "Bastion doesn't count because he was not there when you needed him." he gently sponged down her back his free arm supported her. Amy took a deep breath, his scent filled her nose making her body tingle, her nipples brushed against his chest. He ignored her gasp doing his best not to just to walk her back to the bed and fuck her brains out, he took shallow breaths to keep her scent from swamping his senses. He started to turn his attention to her front, arms and legs. He did his best not to make this too sensual but being mindful of the fact he had to be gentle. Bastion returned with a large sleeping smock for her to wear as Wolfgang wrapped her in a soft towel. Bastion had also entered wheeling a large trolley that had two basins that held steaming water. Wolfgang supported her as he lent her back over the basin. Bastion was gentle as he washed her hair. Amy closed her eyes in pleasure, she relaxed to the soothing rub, she fell asleep as Bastion washed blood from her black hair. Bastion smirked as he dried her hair. Wolfgang unwrapped her and gently tucked her in. they left the room. They went to his study, Nathanael the packs doctor was pouring himself a drink. Gillian his second was lounging in a chair. Gillian took a deep breath, the human's scent was strong on his Alpha. "She lives." Wolfgang nodded and sat. Nathanael smiled. "Good I will inform the authorities she stable." Gillian shifted, he was not comfortable with his Alpha's decision to inform the authorities of the crash, to allow them to come to investigate. Wolfgang turned to his second. "You have made your view on the matter known." Gillian nodded. "I still think you should have left her to die... bringing humans onto pack lands. You're risking the packs safety, they've been poking their noses where they don't belong learning things about us that they have no need to know or right." Wolfgang growled, he did not need to be lectured by him. Gillian went pale, they had grown up together, as children before becoming adults they had different names, children's names that could be shed when they became adults. At eighteen Wolfgang had out grown even the largest of the pack males. By twenty one it took the whole pack working as a gang to take him down, that was how he got his name. Wolfgang was the biggest wolf in the world, his size gave their pack a distinct advantage, no other Alpha could take him on so they and their territory was avoided by other packs. Gillian was no match for him. Since becoming Alpha he had chosen to remain single, to not indulge in the romps, every female in the pack had offered themselves to him, hell a decent number from the near by pride had aswell, but he rejected them. They did nothing for him as a man and more importantly nothing for him as a Wolf. Gillian frowned then chuckled as he smelt Wolfgang's desire. "You have to be kidding me... you want her... a human." Nathanael sat. Wolfgang crossed his arms he didn't have to explain anything to anyone. "None of your business." Gillian snorted. "Hello her husband or whatever died in that plane." "Brother... he was her brother." Gillian sat up that changed things entirely, but just because that was her brother didn't mean she wasn't taken, claimed by some other man although Wolfgang could easily scare the rival off if he truly wanted her as who would willing take on such a big man. "Still she could be claimed..." Wolfgang shook his head. "I didn't smell anyone but herself on her." Gillian gave him a sly look as Nathanael snorted in amusement. The only way Wolfgang could be so sure of that was if he had buried his head between her legs and took a deep breath, hell while he was at it he would have also licked her, tasting her to see if she was the one his other half wanted for it's mate. "You sly old dog... she was out for the count and you had your head buried between her legs and I thought Ron was the only one who did that." Wolfgang crossed his arms, he was thoroughly ashamed of what he had done, he was king of his pack and here he was acting like a mutt rogue panting at the smell of any female in heat. "I couldn't help it..." Gillian gave him a look and Wolfgang felt the instant need to explain what had driven him to madness. "I was sponging her down, doing her legs... I accidentally dropped the sponge because she mumbled and moved. I lent down to pick it up not realising I was so close, when I did, I did what any of us would do and took a deep breath." "Celibate for too long?" Gillian asked. Wolfgang gave him an annoyed look. "No... her scent, it filled me with a warm glow, I had to taste to be sure... it took great control to stop at a lick. Just a taste and my whole body was on fire, I have never been so hard in my life." Gillian frowned, that kind of attraction only came either when a woman was in heat or if her scent was what his wolf was looking for in a mate. It was a sure fire way of finding a compatible mate. It was part of the reason why they always sniffed at each others genitals. "She was in heat?" Gillian asked hoping that was the answer, that his alpha could find what he sort in a human might shake his standing. "No because you would have scented it to." "But she's a human." Wolfgang nodded just as surprised that his wolf was saying his life partner was born a human, it would have also surprised him if his wolf had singled out another of the Were races to be his mate. "Amy... is a human who has shown more strength in the short time I've known her then I have ever seen in my entire life." Gillian resigned himself to accept his alphas decision even if it would destabilize some of their power. "Will you take her as your mate?" Wolfgang sighed pleased he had his second taking him seriously. "I will try." Nathanael frowned. "You will have to turn her... she may not survive..." Wolfgang gave him an amused look. "Didn't you say the same about her surviving her injuries." Nathanael smirked. "Yes I did." Gillian stood and paced. "Are you going to give her a choice? Or are you just going to turn her." Wolfgang stood and grabbed Gillian. "I am not your father... I will give her a choice... I will tread softly, I want her to love me. To trust me so that when I finally go to turn her she'll want to be turned." Gillian nodded. Wolfgang's beeper beeped, he turned. "She's awake." Nathanael nodded and joined him as they went into her room. She sighed relief when he walked in. "I need to pee." Wolfgang chuckled. "You fell asleep so I just let you." Amy glanced to Nathanael who smiled. "I'm your doctor." Amy nodded. "I'm Amy..." "Yes... allergic to penicillin and Iodine." Amy nodded pleased. She was so focused on Nathanael that she wasn't paying attention to Wolfgang. She felt the bed pan slide into place. It took her a moment to relax to empty her bladder. Once she was done Wolfgang wiped her clean and left the room. Nathanael waited for his return. Wolfgang returned promptly. "I just want to check your collar bone, in a week I'll check your tibia." she nodded. He carefully touched her using magic to check to see if the bone was knitting together. It was and would be healed in another two weeks. He slid his had down her left side to feel her ribs, they too were healing albeit slowly. "Good." He moved his hands to her neck. "It's tender." He nodded. "Yes, whip lash has a tendency to do that. Let Wolfgang give it a rub a couple times a day for the rest of the week, it'll help ease the tension." She nodded. He carefully felt her head going deep to the brain to check the internal bleeding had stopped, it had and her brain was repairing itself. He pulled out and felt the skull the bumps were beginning to fade he was surprised at her rate of recovery, he had been almost certain that he would be signing another death certificate but here she was alive, healing and if Wolfgang played his cards right Amy would be his queen. "Your going to be alright, I was afraid at first that there might be a sudoral haematoma, you had several nasty knocks to your head, if there was a bad one you would be dead." "My head throbs." He nodded. "You took quiet a pummelling. But the fact you are awake, alert, remember... everything is good." She smiled. "I need to look at your back." Wolfgang carefully helped her onto her stomach. Nathanael flicked the sheet off her body. He scanned her body and his eyes fell on her shapely behind. `Damn... If I were younger.` Wolfgang glared at him. Nathanael gently pulled the matting from her back. `Don't look at me like that, I'm a man and she has a delectable arse.` Wolfgang watched her arse and agreed it was a beautiful arse, he could see himself sinking his teeth into it playfully as he got ready to take her. Nathanael gently prodded the wounds feeling the forming scars. "Good they are finally starting to knit together." "They do feel itchy." He smiled and reapplied the padding. Wolfgang helped her into a sitting position and then helped her into the smock. "Just don't squirm or scratch, it causes scars." Gillian popped his head in and watched as his Alpha carefully helped her slide back and tucked her in. "Boss the investigators are here to talk to Amy." Wolfgang nodded. "Show them in Gillian." He nodded. Gillian paced. Wolfgang watched his pack. They didn't approach him but sniffed the air around him. Amy's scent was on him. The unattached women were not impressed but accepted that he had made his choice. "Humans should be eaten..." Wolfgang lashed out smacking the insolent female across the jaw and sent her flying. Wolfgang stood and everyone cowered away from him. "I intend to make that human my mate." there was a loud commotion about that. "And you know the law, human baiting, human hunting, is forbidden. The humans know of us, they don't mind us if we don't hunt them." Everyone nodded the last thing they needed was a crack down. His uncle stood. "Will you turn her?" Wolfgang turned to him. "If she agrees yes." "And if she doesn't?" the insolent female asked after she put several bodies between her and the Alpha. "Then she is free to go. I will not take her by force... unless she's into that." Several men chuckled. They didn't mind that their Alpha was going to take a human, they believed he was big enough and wise enough to handle the possible although unlikely backlash among the other packs and prides. Kiss of the Moon Things had changed over the last hundred years, humans had become tolerant of other races. The Were-races no longer fought each other for land but had given the human government some concern as there was no true way of telling a Were from a human unless you were one. But the Alpha's had done the smart thing and gathered, together they had made a serious of rules that all the Were-races now followed. They had submitted those guidelines to the government and because they were the lesser of supernatural 'threats' in comparison to vampires who were getting to the point of plague proportion the government agreed to accept the Were guidelines and wrote them into the laws. They governed their kind, punished their own and were allowed to remain in their packs and lands, the only stipulation the government had made was if a human was turned against their will the attacker had to dealt with and be reported. Which meant humans had to agree freely to be turned. "But is she worthy of our Alpha." Wolfgang glared at the insolent female but didn't get a chance to strike her as her own father back handed her and stepped on her to hold her still. "It shouldn't matter... when the time is right she will be tested but not mater what happens she is the Alpha bitch and you will respect that or I will take it out on your hide even after the Alpha and his bitch take it out on your hide." she lifted her chin showing her neck, showing her submission, at only seventeen she was still considered a child so had to submit to her father and the pack, her insolence would get her beaten later but for now her father was more interested in hunting. Noah turned to Wolfgang. "Forgive me... I will rectify my daughter's manners and beat our laws into her hide later." Wolfgang nodded, although he wasn't overly fond of beating understanding into another but he could understand the necessity, wolves learnt from their mistakes, having their mistake beaten into them made the lesson stick. "My home is off limits tonight, if you want to rut, find your own den." Wolfgang and Gillian walked into the house, soon they would be hunting. "Smart move, Jessa is becoming quiet insolent. I hope Noah teaches her respect." "She crawled into my bed last month, I think she was hoping I would choose her." Gillian snorted. "Right... she's not nearly as lush as Amy." If it had been anyone else Wolfgang would have beaten them but Wolfgang knew Gillian appreciated a good bit of arse like any red blooded male, he knew Gillian wouldn't go further then male appreciation. "Did Nathanael give you something to knock her out for the night." Wolfgang nodded. "Although I am not comfortable about this." Gillian nodded. "I would rather know she is safe and sound asleep then hobbling around and Jessa getting her, for the moment she's fair game, she's not yours yet, she doesn't bare your sent or your bite." Wolfgang nodded. "You will guard her door tonight." Gillian nodded. Wolfgang gently knocked on her door and walked in. He glanced around the room. He heard water slosh in the bath tub. "Amy." "In the bath." He smiled. "I gathered, you only had your stitches removed are you sure you should be doing this." "Yes. I've been dreaming of this for over a week." "How did you get into the bath?" He lent on the wall giving her all the privacy she could want. "I used the chair to lean on and hopped." "I hope you didn't exert yourself." "No... I'm good. Though I'm going to need a hand to get out." He chuckled. "Just call." "I think I've soaked enough." he got up and walked into the bathroom. Amy was in a tub of foamy water. He grabbed a bath sheet and helped her from the tub and into the towel. He supported her as he walked her into her room. Once she was safely on the bed he stepped away and turned his back. Amy pulled on her night gown. She was pleased that although he had seen her naked during her recovery he still gave her privacy. "Decent." he turned and smiled. "Do you want me to rub your back?" she shook her head. "I just want to sleep." Wolfgang offered her orange juice laced with the sleeping drug that would knock her out all night. She gulped the juice down. Wolfgang helped her into the bed and tucked her in. "Comfortable." he asked as he smothered the wrinkles out of the blankets. "Yes." "Good." he watched as she started to drift to sleep. He checked the doors and windows insuring they were locked and left the room. Gillian was standing next to the door completely naked. Wolfgang pulled the door shut and hung the key around his neck. He left to hunt. Gillian changed into his wolf form and laid down before her door guarding her. He staid their for the entire night but the Alpha's dire warning had kept the pack away. Sienna carefully walked up to him as dawn was breaking. Gillian growled a warning, she was not meant to be here. She put her ears back and whined. She had been trying to get him alone for months. She was not going to pass this opportunity up. She crawled forward. He studied her as she approached him. You are not meant to be here. She whined. I have no interest in the human, my interest for the moment is in you. He cocked his head in surprise. She was here for him. She made it to him and licked his snout. She then turned and lifted her tail offering her sex to him. Taste me. Gillian took a step back in surprise but he couldn't help himself, she was a magnificent female in both forms even if she was almost ten years his junior, he took a deep breath, her scent made him tingle made him want to bury his head in and not leave. He lent forward and licked her, tasting her, she was the sweetest thing he had ever tasted. He started licking, entering her carefully, tasting her deeply. He now understood what Wolfgang was saying, how hard it would have been to stop at a single lick, this was his mate, his one mate. I want you. He felt her smile. About time... I've been trying to get you alone so you could taste me. He pulled his tongue from her. How were you so sure. he felt her smile again. We were wrestling a year ago. I went to bite your girth, my tongue touched your man hood. He remembered that, but she was still underage by several months back then so it was harmless. How was he to know her sudden pause in the middle of their tussle had stemmed from that. Wolfgang rounded the corner to see his second with his snout buried in Sienna's sex. He cocked his head and snorted. So now you know how hard it was for me to tear away from Amy. they both turned to him. I intend to take her as my mate. Wolfgang scratched at his ear. No objections from me... go on I'll sit on her door. Gillian lunged forward grabbing her scruff and walked off with her. Wolfgang laid down before the door. He was hit with a thrown key as Gillian shut and locked the door not that Sienna was going to bolt on him. Wolfgang walked into the room across from Amy's and dressed in silk pants. He sat outside her room and drifted to sleep. He jerked awake hearing her tussle. He got to his feet and raced in. Amy woke when he sat on her bed and flew into his arms. "Sh..." Wolfgang stroked her back helping her to calm down. "It was just a dream." Amy tried to understand her dream, she was alone in a forest, she was searching for something, she saw Wolfgang, reached for him but he was gone, she didn't want him gone, she wanted more from him, she wanted him forever. He went to leave her to go back to sleep. "No." she pulled him back. "Don't go." he nodded and slid into bed with her. She pulled his arms around her. Wolfgang tried to stay calm, her warm soft body was pressed against his with only silk and cotton between them. He listened as her breathing deepened. He fell asleep listening to her. Bastion popped his head in Amy's room. Wolfgang was in her bed, she was asleep on his chest. Wolfgang gave Bastion a pleading look. Bastion lent on the door frame and smirked. `My, my, my what would the others think, their king in bed with a human. They would think you've mated her.` `I am fully clothed, help me get out, I have a boner that could cut glass.` Bastion chuckled and shut the door leaving the alpha with the attention of his desire. Wolfgang vowed to get him back for that low blow, he tried to slide her off but she tossed her leg over him, brushing his erection. He bit his lip to stifle the groan. Her face rubbed against the planes of his chest. Wolfgang squirmed wishing she wasn't so damn edible. Amy woke and yawned curling her tongue as she did. Wolfgang groaned and kissed her, he couldn't help himself, he had to taste those lips, feel that tongue against his as they plundered each others mouths. Amy didn't even hesitate, she was kissing him back. He groaned and pulled her close sliding her up his body to make the kiss easier. Amy blushed as she felt his erection against her leg. She felt his hands slide down her body one hand cupped her arse the other stroked the side of her breast. Amy broke the kiss suddenly uncertain, she had never gone further then a kiss, she had never felt the surge of energy that meant it was right so had never gone further, she felt the surge of energy now and the sense that this was right. "What's wrong?" Wolfgang asked, he knew she wanted his touch but she had still tensed up. Amy blushed, she was a twenty four year old virgin, how could she tell him that. "Amy?" "I've never..." Wolfgang suddenly understood, she had never been in a sexual relationship, that instantly changed his plans, before her declaration he was all for a gratifying session of love making now he had to rethink how he was going to proceed. "It's okay Amy... we can just kiss if that's what you want." She smiled. "Please." he kissed her deeply, she groaned. He wanted to roll her over and trail kisses all over her body but he knew she wasn't ready. She had to trust him enough for him to get away with that. She had to get used to his touch. He didn't know if he would have the patience for this, already he was at his limit. He groaned as her hand brushed his nipple, she felt his manhood jerk against her thigh. She jerked away surprised. Wolfgang chuckled. "It's okay." "It moved." Wolfgang smiled. "Yes it does move on it's own." he stroked her face. "Is..." she blushed. Wolfgang waited but she wouldn't go further. "Virgins worry too much... just relax and trust yourself. I'm not going to go any further then kissing, not for a while at least." she nodded. "I should get out before my resolve shatters." He gently peeled her from his body and slid off the bed. He did his best to hide his erection as he left the room. He walked into the room opposite and shut the door. He glared at his penis. I bet you're pleased with yourself. Not only will you get a mate but a virgin to boot. he considered going and relieving his needs but he decided against it. The only one he wanted to help him with his problem was currently in the next room. He rearranged his hard on and went to the kitchen. Gillian had Sienna pinned to a bench. "Get a room." he growled at them. They turned to him, Gillian chuckled, he knew where Wolfgang had been, in her bed and his aroused state was obvious to even the most unobservant member of the pack. "Why aren't you fucking her?" Wolfgang crossed his arms. "She's a virgin." Gillian's jaw dropped, it was rare in this day and age for a woman over twenty to be a virgin. "So you know I can't just plunder her like I want... I'm sure you know... Sienna was a virgin until you got to her." Gillian chuckled, he had been lucky, Sienna may have been a virgin but she had seen and been around sex for her entire life, the pack were very open about sex, although humans would call it indecent and abusive, but it was how they lived. Sienna touched Gillian asking him if he could aid the alpha. He wont let you, he wants Amy. She smiled grabbed his arm and tugged him back towards his room. Wolfgang sipped his coffee, he jerked surprised when Amy hopped into the room supported by crutches followed by Nathanael. She smiled at him, found the nearest seat and sat. Bastion quickly put her breakfast down. "this place is huge." Wolfgang smirked. "Yes." he turned to Nathanael. "How long are you staying?" he smiled. "She is fine... she knows she is not to exert herself, two more weeks and she'll be fully recovered." And if you're gentle she's more then recovered for a romp or ten. Wolfgang kept his face calm, was everyone going to rub his face in it today. "So I have a wife to return to... have fun." he left the room. Bastion had made himself vanish. Amy ate quietly. She didn't know how to act around him after their encounter in her room. "Amy... I haven't known you long but I know that you're never quiet." She frowned that was a point, she barely knew him, yet less then an hour ago if he had pushed just a little further she would have surrendered her virginity and her heart to him. "I just don't... what happened..." Wolfgang lent forward and kissed her. She tore her lips from his, she licked them nervously, "Nighting-gale syndrome..." "That does not explain me... nor does it explain our chemistry. Just relax Amy, I'm not going to go fast, I'm just going to take this slow." Amy gave him a stern look, she remembered what he had said, she was not a trusting person, due to her childhood she was untrusting of relationships. "Until your resolves shatters." He nodded. "I will admit I have been celibate for a long time, but I will do nothing that you do not want." Amy nodded she could accept that. She ate her breakfast quietly. Wolfgang studied her. "What's wrong Amy?" he sipped his coffee. Amy wanted to know if Wolfgang was like all the others. "What if I want you to pin me to this table and show me what sex is?" he watched her for long moments. He gently put his cup down. "Well you see there's a problem with that... I want more from you then just sex." Amy got up and went to leave, she felt the walls going up, shutting Wolfgang out. "That's all that the others want." She went to leave. Wolfgang jumped to his feet angered he stormed forward and grabbed her but remembered she wasn't pack and was still recovering. "Okay... so I woke up with an erection, I'm sorry... it's been six years since I've even held a woman let alone slept next to one. I've been attracted to you from the moment I saw you, covered with blood and struggling to survive. I could have just palmed you off to Bastion but I couldn't... I had to know you were fine, that you were recovering. I suggested the sponge baths, because I wanted you to feel comfortable. It was agony bathing you, knowing I wanted you but not knowing if you would want me back when you got better, I went off my food." he took a deep breath. "I couldn't help myself, this morning you were in my arms rubbing your face against my chest. Then you yawned and you did a tongue curl. I just had to kiss you." he released her and stepped away letting her go even though it pained him. Amy just watched him. "I'm sorry Wolfgang I didn't mean to..." Wolfgang walked off. Amy watched him leave. Bastion walked in. He frowned and studied her. "What's wrong Miss Amy?" Amy closed her eyes. "I think I've just fucked up." Bastion frowned. "If I may give you some advice Miss. Every... fuck up... can come from errors on both sides. Being honest can fix the fuck up." Amy nodded. "Where would he have gone?" Bastion didn't need to think, Wolfgang like his father always went to the library when confronted with a problem. "Down that hall, through the red oak doors on the left." Amy nodded and went after Wolfgang. She found him in the library, he was brooding as he looked out the window, he heard her approach. He was already regretting loosing his temper. She walked in and hopped over to him, her tender ribs were beginning to abuse her. Wolfgang saw a wince of pain. He sighed got up and sat her down. She glared at him, she was trying to apologise. He sat. "Forgive me for loosing my temper." Amy grabbed a crutch and poked him. "Shut up and let me talk..." Wolfgang smirked. "I've been building walls around myself since I was a child, my parents were not happy, I don't ever remember seeing love between them when I saw them, I was in boarding schools most of my life. I don't... I can't..." Wolfgang got up and hugged her, he pulled her into his arms and sat to hold her. "I don't know what love truly is." Wolfgang tucked her head under his chin. "I've only had bad experiences with men, all they ever want is sex, but I can't just do that." Wolfgang touched her lips. "Shush... I don't want just sex Amy..." he didn't hesitate, she had been forthright with him, he would do the same with her. "I... I can't do that, Amy... I'm Were..." She gave him a confused look. "We choose our mates..." He sighed. "You understand what I mean by Were right." Amy nodded, everyone knew of the Were races. "Wolf, Cat, Hawk or Bear." he smiled. "Wolf... we choose are mates with care, sometimes we wait a life time looking for the right one. We believe that there is one perfect person for another, a person who makes our beast joyous. Scent, it's how we know. Scent and taste." "Scent you have." Wolfgang went red. "And taste..." Amy tensed... "Please, forgive me, your scent, I couldn't fight it, before I knew what I was doing I had licked you..." "Where?" He hesitated. "You're womanhood." Amy went red. "When I was out cold." He nodded shamefully. "I've felt ashamed..." "Don't be..." Amy replied. She wasn't overly impressed, but she could understand how he could have been overwhelmed by instincts his kind had been using for ages. "Instincts are hard to ignore." Wolfgang sighed. "We choose our mates for life." Amy turned to him. "You... make me feel alive. My wolf just wants to bask in your warmth, to share it's kill, and you must understand, he normally wants to be alone and likes to devour his kill not share." Amy just watched him. "I know your kind normally dates before making that kind of a choice, I am willing to wait, to do things your way..." "If I was pack how would you normally go about making me yours." Wolfgang paused. "Because I am Alpha of my pack..." Amy tensed, Alpha... he was basically a king. "Does that bother you?" She shrugged. "Don't you have to mate a strong female..." Wolfgang chuckled. "No... not necessarily, but my wolf would not have chosen you were you not capable. But as Alpha all I would have to do is mate you and mark you. My second is the same..." "Gillian?" Wolfgang nodded. "We will never be challenged, me in particular, you'll understand later when you see me shift... if you want to watch me shift." Amy thought. "And that's it... you just choose. What if she doesn't want you?" Wolfgang chuckled. "Then they never would have lifted their tail to allow a sniff. They can refuse, they can put their tails between their legs and leave. They have the right to refuse. We do not rape each other. Everything is consensual between adults and the taking of a child is a offence punishable by death." Amy nodded. "But... I'm human?" he nodded and kissed her head. "Yes but you can choose to be turned. To become like me... if you want that, or you could remain human... or you could even chose to leave here and I would leave you alone if that were your wish." Wolfgang took a deep breath and waited for her to ask a question but she was content just being in his arms, for the moment she was tied, she would deal with tomorrow when it came, for the moment all she wanted was sleep. She felt her eyes get heavy as her body demanded sleep, it didn't even bother her that she was in his arms, only that it felt right to be there. She fell asleep listening to his heart beat. Bastion walked in to see how things had gone. He smiled pleased with how things were turning out. Kiss of the Moon `Is everything better.` `Yes... she knows we're Were as well.` Bastion nodded, it was that she knew from the start, it gave her the chance to back away, before she became too involved. `How has she reacted?` `Calm... but we will see how she reacts later when everything has sunk in.` Bastion nodded and left them in peace. Wolfgang turned to the woman in his arms, slowly... he told himself as he watched her sleep in his arms. He would have to take this very slowly.