WARNING: STORY CONTAINS SEXUAL LESBIAN CONTENT READ AT OWN DISCRETION! Any hompohobic comments will be deleted & persons who gave them reported!!
When Natalia finally tells Alanna of who and what she truly is, a werewolf, what will happen to the two of them when Alanna doesn't take her words to heart? Will things remain growing between them or will they fall apart leaving Nat to merely watch over her until death?
Storm season always brings about the worst within the human race, of that I am most sure. It tends to wind people up make them do crazy things, so when the night came that would change not only what was between myself and Alanna, but between myself and the one person I’d rather not have on my tail; Kaylan the last actual Hunter of mythical beasts and all other legendary creatures alike.
I’m still in two minds as to whether I’d even change anything if I had the opportunity to do so that night, for several reasons.
I’d been at my main house at the time, the storm had kicked out the power but thankfully I had mind years before to install a generator to keep things running, so I sat with my back against the smooth windowsill that edged the old Victorian-style veranda upon the second floor. It was half saturated from the downpour of rain that washed from downpipes and dripped from the Willow trees I’d planted almost 30 years from then.
In the midst of reading up on a rare volume of demons that had come to the store the sudden ring of my phone set the hairs on my arm standing on edge, something was wrong. Not bothering to be cautious with the old book I dropped it and picked up the receiver instantly, it was Beth, Alanna’s little five year old daughter and she sounded terrified. “Aunty Nat?”
“Beth baby what’s wrong?!” I’d asked eye’s glowing a dull gold at her reply.
“Daddy’s being mean to Mummy, Aunty Nat…I’m scared…”
“It’s okay dear I’ll be over really soon, don’t say anything you just stay somewhere where he can’t find you alright?”
“Ok…”
With that the line went dead and I’d stuffed a small pack with fresh clothing before shifting and leaping out and off the veranda, racing through the thick forest towards town as fast as all four paws would get me there, anger fuelling me all the way. I cared little for who saw me at that point in time, the rain soaked my fur right through making me shiver from the cold, but I dung in my claws and bounded up to the roof tops, moving from one to the next.
Finally landing with a heavy thud in the back yard of Alanna’s father’s old house, even here the power was out and the only lights seen was mere flickering of candles from inside. I remember she kept a spare key hidden in the bottom of the fake plants around Beth’s cubby house, once I had shifted back to human form, found it and was inside I slipped into the warm clothes from my pack leaving it by the door.
First I headed around one side of the kitchen towards where Beth’s toy room was, her scent freshly trailed there, calling to her softly; the small child was hiding in her cupboard amidst the several large stuffed animals that lay in a pile on the floor. She said nothing to me simply rushed over winding her fragile arms around my neck as I lifted her up gently. “It’s alright Beth, I’m here. I’ll sort things out, I promise.”
“Daddy, he…he hit Mummy and she was sad…and had a hurt and he was yelling at her…” Beth said softly between sobs I gritted my teeth and swallowed a growth and put on a reassuring smile form her sweeping back strands of wild hair so much like her mother’s from her tear-struck face.
“Ok, it’s ok. I want you to do something for me, put your ears on and go back in with Mr Huffy and Beth, no matter what you hear I want you to stay hidden until your mother comes to get you. Do you promise me that?”
“I promise Aunty Nat.” She’d sniffled back more tears and nodded to me with such bravery I hugged her for it before setting her back down and making sure she was well hidden before I crept out of her room and towards the staircase; I’d only reached the bottom step when the raised words hit my eardrums.
“You’re good for nothing Alanna! I honestly don’t even know why I married you.”
“Please…Jonathan stop this isn’t you, you need to lay down sleep off the alcohol”
“DON’T TELL ME WHAT TO DO!! YOU’RE MY WIFE, YOU LISTEN TO ME!” A hard slap sounded and something crashed to the floor shortly after it.
Both really made the hair along my spine raise up and a growl rise in my throat but I couldn’t lose control I just needed to get him calm, to get her safely away that’s all…but things never really go as well as you plan. I said nothing as I climbed up the stairs swiftly after that, peering around the corner of the walkway. It was clear save for a few things obviously tossed out from the bedroom.
As I neared the doorway just down from the main bedroom where they were, Alanna suddenly rushed out and ran clear into me startled she gave a cry of surprise before recognition came to her eyes and she leaned into my already firm hold. “You shouldn’t be here Natalia, he’s drunk. Please leave before he hurts you too.” He words cut through my heart like a dagger and all I could do was keep her close to me, but then Jonathan came out.
“How dare you walk out on me you…!”
“Finish the sentence Jonathan I dare you…” I all but growled the words to him, this had him take a wobbled step back I could see the almost empty bottle of Jack Daniel’s in one hand.
“YOU, you have nothing to do with this. GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!”
“This isn’t your house, this house belonged to Alanna’s father and no it is hers, you merely married into it. Now I’m taking Alanna and Beth back to my house, you can cool off here for a few days,” I told him in a steely calm that betrayed my boiling anger. “If you do anything to even stop me or try to harm them again I’ll have you drowning in law suits!” I finished.
But as I turned around the events that took place next did so, so quickly I barely even now retain full memory of what happened. I heard the glass shatter close to the wall near my head, glass flying off and striking my cheek, drawing a line of blood that soon healed before even Alanna could see it, but she did however see the gold that blazed to life around my irises and shook her head at me as if in pleading. “FUCK YOU BITCH! YOU TAKE MY WIFE ANYWHERE AND I’LL BEAT YOU TWICE AS BADLY AS I WILL HER!”
Those very words snapped any and all remaining sense of calm and control I’d had over my inner beast, it tore free, bursting out right in front of them. One moment both had known it was me standing there; then next a clawed and rage-filled beast that turned to tower over him with a savage snarl. I remember the look of utter surprise upon his otherwise smug face, then watched as it twisted to horror and pain when I swung a clawed-hand with such force it knocked him clean through the upper window and outside onto the spiked iron fence that lined the small garden at the front of their house.
My heart pounded almost as loudly as I could hear the satisfied rumbling growl emitted from my muzzle as the smell of fresh running blood drifted up from his corpse. “N-Natalia…what…what did you do…?” It was Alanna’s voice that pulled me free of my blood rage, ears flicking back as I looked down at her seeing the shock and fear in her eyes when she gazed at me made a whine escape my muzzle and had me back down to all fours, tucking in my tail in a form of apology.
What had I done indeed?
Never before had I ever killed a human being, especially in this form, harmed them yes. But only to those who sought to harm me first. Shame washed over me and I lowered my gaze to the floor, Jonathan’s blood making marks on the white carpet from my claws which I quickly had mind enough to smear any recognizable prints of from it. But my heart was sinking, it was the first time Alanna had ever seen my true form and I so wished it not to have been that way.
The sound of sirens lifted my ears and I looked out the window seeing flashing red and blue lights not far off down a few blocks, gaining on the house with speed. This time my heart raced for a different purpose, werewolves were unknown to humans for many reasons, but I couldn’t leave, I couldn’t move. That was until I felt the soft yet shaking touch of her hand upon my form. “Take these, Nat go, you can’t be here go!”
I blinked at her in disbelief, the fear and shock in her features turned to worry, worry for me. I gazed down at her other hand, clothes held in its grasp for me to take. I shook my head to her and tilted my head into her arm, I couldn’t speak not it wolf form, I’d not leave her. “Natalia, you have to leave if the police see you, please just go…I’ll call you once everything is dealt with,” Her voice cracked with emotion and again I whined, softly trying to convey how sorry I was for my actions. “I’ll call you know I will, now go.”
So I did, I scrambled out the window looking back momentarily at Alanna before making a swift get away along the roof tops once more just as three cop cars and an ambulance stopped outside her house, a gathering of people now surrounded out front, thankfully the pouring rain hid my dark form and I was unseen. But I knew that there’d be circumstances, dire one’s to come from my killing of Jonathan that night.
It was almost a week before I heard from Alanna, but I’d certainly heard enough about her husband, she was a smart woman. She wound up some story that only humans in all their foolishness would have believed, despite the evidence against me had they’d looked hard enough. I waited curled up on my bed wondering when I’d have the police at my door, bursting it to take me in cuffs off to jail. But they never came. She put her life on the line to keep me safe, just as I had done so for her so many times, even if this was so terribly different.
Finally when the ringing of my phone pulled me from all thoughts and I answered, my heart skipped several beats when her voice drifted into my head like a welcomed calming wave. “Nat?” She sounded exhausted.
“Hey.” It was all I could come out with as I clutched the phone tightly.
“So Beth’s at school and I ah…I really need you here, could you come down?”
“Of course, I’ll be there in a few, just let me find my keys and I’ll be on my way.”
“Keys, you mean you’re driving down this time?!” Her small jest put a smile on my face.
“Of course, that is unless there’s need for me to rush over again?”
“I…maybe, see you when you get her Natalia.” Her words left me with a slight frown of curiosity as I hung up and raided the house for my car keys, it took me all of five minutes to get to her house, pedal to the medal all the way surprised I hadn’t been pulled over for speeding.
As I knocked on the door it clicked open, the lock not even on this only deepened the frown still held on my face, I made sure to latch it closed after I went in, a small note on the stand caught my attention. It had one word on it.
Upstairs.
I felt my body prickle with a sudden anticipation like never before as I headed back up the staircase, the images of what had happened a week before flashing across my mind…soon, very soon something would come. But for now my curiosity only grew. I averted my gaze from the boarded up window and the whiter patch of carpet near it, the smell of chlorine bleach lingered about the hallway.
The sound of falling water led me down the hall further, for once it was sunny outside so I knew it wasn’t the rain. Curiosity turned to slight panic as a thought crossed my mind, but as I saw the standing figure of Alanna in the glass shower case, steam billowing from out the top I breathed a small sigh of relief before tapping light on the door.
“Oh Nat hey could you do me a favour, grab me a bar of soap from the sink cupboard?”
“Uh, sure…” From that moment my heart was racing, even as I found myself wordlessly doing as she asked and stepping closer towards her within the shower I couldn’t pry my eyes from her form. “Here you go.” I said just loud enough for her to hear, she turned to me opening the door grasping both the soap bar and my hand in her own before setting the bar down within the holder.
When her blue eyes locked with mine I couldn’t move, not even when I’d felt her hands beginning to slowly undress me from my clothes, it was like she’d set some spell on me. But I knew that wasn’t true, it was the bond from my inner beast that held me to her and it only grew more interesting from there. Once I was free of any and all clothing and had found myself dragged into the shower with her she placed the bar of soap back in my hands and turned her back to me, palms flat against the cool tiles, waiting.
What could I do but follow the pushing instinct now urged on from within? I blinked, half out of whatever daze I’d been in and what happened after was one thing that will forever remain fresh in my mind no matter how many times I remember it. The water tumbling down from the shower head, cascading upon her body, rolling in strands and beads off her back made me ache inside. Just standing there feeling the heat around myself make the glass steam more as I cast my dark eyes over her perfect body, soaking it in for a few moments before my hands smoothed along her back.
Being this close to her with my hands trailing over her body, following along the bubbles formed from the soap. Her scent filling my head drawing a cloud of rising lust, I was being careful not to push my luck as to where my hands wandered. I didn’t know how much control I’d have over myself if things went too far then. As I reached along one arm, my chin resting lightly on her shoulder, water now soaking us both her fingers wound with mine for a moment before I retreated my hand and moved to the other side.
When I slowly lowered both hands sliding them down around across her stomach, I felt her lips touch my neck just underneath my jawline and as I drew them up even more slowly, the words she spoke in such a bare whisper against my ear had me drop the bar of soap leaving it to spin around to one side of the large shower. “Please don’t stop…”
It was about then I could have sworn I felt my heart leap into my throat and stop any words of protest I may have otherwise spoken, I wrestled inwardly but for a mere few seconds as years of want overrode the rational thoughts streaming through my mind. I tilted my head ever so slightly, just enough to both press my lips against her jugular softly and draw in a deep breath filled with nothing but her scent my eyes drifting closed as I did so.
I could feel her heart take a new pace at this and her body stiffened in the barest of motions, did she think I’d bite her? Of this I was not sure but I wasn’t going to do that, at least not yet and only as hard as pleasure would bring from it if and when I did. No instead I traced my lips across the line of her shoulder as one of my hands drifted up, cupping at her breast and feeling the aroused perk of her nipple before continuing up and crossing to hold her other shoulder while the other hand snaked across her stomach pulling her back against me gently.
Alanna’s own arms covered mine at that point, to be honest I’d have been entirely happy to have remained like that for the rest of eternity but it soon became very apparent that she had more in mind. Her hand took mind and lowered both down inching between her legs in such a fashion it rolled heated passion inside me like never before. When my fingertips brushed against the soft flesh of her clitoris all manner of resistance for my actions with her simply faded.
She didn’t need to guide me further I knew exactly what it was she sought from me and after so long on holding back on waiting I did just that. Every tender circling motion of that sensitive little nub, every firmly placed rub across her delicate folds made her so wet within my touch it was hard to hold back to be able to give her exactly what I’d longed to since the day we’d met. And when the sounds of her softly moaning from this hit my eardrums it took all my strength and will not to pin her against the wall then and there.
Instead one by one I slowly dipped my fingers between her folds, sliding them within her warmth. My free hand tracing up along her neck drawing her face to mine, her lips met mine in an instance, muffling another soft moan from her mouth as I poured all my love and passion for her in that one kiss. And it was only returned with such an equal and fiery passion from Alanna that I found it almost hard to breathe as our tongues danced around each other’s like two slowly searching beings.
My hand strayed down back to her supple breasts, cupping them and gently tweaking at each nipple in a playful manner as I let my fingers begin to move in a steady and firm thrusting fashion, the heel of my palm pressing against her clit as they retracted each time causing her body to react in delicate shivers and almost whimpering moans that broke our kiss and only drove me to please her even more. So I did, I searched for that one spot that would soon enough have her convulsing in pleasure within my grasp. And when I found it I rubbed at her g-spot with an animalistic hunger that lit the amber around my irises aglow with every rising moan she gave thereafter.
Alanna certainly hung in there, her composure under my expert hand was nothing short of astounding, but I soon felt her being to peak as her muscled tightened around my fingers and her breathing turned slightly ragged, her body almost twisting into me as finally her orgasm came. Her warm juices flowing out as a lengthy moan of ecstasy escaped her mouth with it, I was tempted to taste of her but I knew Beth would be home soon enough.
Some things simply had to wait. After I withdrew my fingers from within her she turned into me, wrapping her arms around my body, pressing into me so tightly it actually took me a moment to realise she was crying. Crying for a love she finally could have, crying for one she fought to have but had lost not too long ago and crying for everything in between. So I stood there holding her to me, until she stopped. Until the water ran cold and we both cried out from the sudden ice feeling that washed over us from it.
I reached out of the shower and grabbed her absurdly large towel wrapping about us both for still she’d not let go of me, not that I minded at all. As I set about drying us off it was then I noticed the still healing damage from her late husband, a frown creasing my features that she smoothed away with her hand. “Don’t think on it…I don’t, as much as I should I don’t. Because now I finally get to be with the one person who has always mattered the most to me, I love you Natalia.” Her words almost brought tears to my eyes.
But I blinked them back and kissed her gently. “I love you too Alanna.”
