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SL 9 The Meeting SL with @MelzWithABite @AWanderlustCur and @PitbullJessy
SL #9 - The Meeting
Alexei: -I winked at Brie as she laughed, still rubbing her eyes sleepily, but happy nonetheless. She was so sweet, and in the past few weeks, I’d gotten used to her and her gentle disposition, her initial wariness, and proving myself to her at every turn. This morning, as we’d done a few mornings before, I impressed her with my limited culinary skills and Melz got to sleep a little longer. I got the skillet ready and shuffled it a few times, then with fingers and toes crossed, I flipped the pancake. When it landed right in the pan, I fist pumped, and Brie cheered. Then I slid it onto her plate and put some whipped cream and sprinkles on it and slid it to her- Ta-da! Pancakes a la Alexei! Just for you. -she pulled the plate to her and dug in, careful but childlike, and I slipped my coffee as I watched. We’d settled into an easy rhythm, most of the time, or when I stayed over, and I had to admit...I’d never felt so balanced. Or happy. Happy. That’s what that feeling was. I grinned behind my mug and leaned up against the counter, yawning a bit. Lark had been scarce, so we’d had Brie a bit more, but she promised she’d be back around today. The shop was busier than usual, and I was hoping to get a little nookie in the shower this morning before we had to be to work. Hopefully. If not, we’d have to spend our lunch break in the mop closet again, which, smirking a little, I didn’t really mind. Much.-
Melz: *Waking with a soft moan as I stretched out my body from head to toe, I reached behind me. My sleepy smile turned to a frown, finding the spot empty, until I heard the distant giggle. Smile returning instantly, I got out of bed faster than usual, putting on my robe and trying the sash before fury slippers clad my feet and I was heading downstairs to the kitchen. Grinning as my eyes met Alexei's, I ruffled Brie’s hair as she ate before moving around to the coffee pot.* Morning, sweet heart. How are the pancakes today? Did he get em right? *Smirking as she whole approved, I filled an oversized mug, sidling up beside him and pressing a kiss to his cheek.* Thank you. I don't know where you get the endless supply of energy, but my deliciously sore body appreciates it. *I had kept my voice low as my stomach chose that moment to growl demandingly.* Welp. Guess I'm hungry too. *Laughing, I glanced to check that Brie’s eyes were studiously on her plate before rubbing against Alexei as I stepped around him, moving to the fridge to scavenge for a suitable breakfast.*
Alexei: -I barely kept my growl to myself as she rubbed up against me, and before she could reach for the door to the fridge, I reached out and grabbed her wrist, tsking at her, keeping an eye on Brie- Nope. I’ve got this. Sit. I’ll make you some coffee. Bacon and pancakes with some syrup. That’s what’s for breakfast. -I tug her to me, twirling her as I do, laughing as she bumps into my chest and I dip her back. Brie looked up, laughing and clapping her hands, so I let Melz up and bowed a little- Thank you, thank you. We’ll be here all week… -I lifted Melz’s hand to my lips and kissed the top, then moving to the coffee pot to make good on my promise.- So Austen’s birthday is this week. Unk and Aunt Bev will want to come down and celebrate. Have you thought about setting up a meeting? -I set the coffee in front of her, leaning down, resting my chin on my hand- You know you got this down pat. I bet Brent has already told him that you’re onto them. -I reach out, brushing her hair back a bit before standing and beginning to fry the bacon before I made the pancakes in the bacon grease.- I can be there if you want me to.
Melz: *I probably looked like like a goofy girl the way he had me grinning. I could have a healthy breakfast any day, but if my pup wanted to make me bacon and pancakes, there was no way I was going to object. Cracking up as he dipped me, I shook my head, rolling my eyes at Brie because of his antics.* You know how I feel about dancing before coffee. *Snickering as the mug was placed before me, I moved around the island to take the tall stool beside Brie. Leaning over I peaked at her plate my eyes wide.* Gone already?! Good girl. I can't even tell if there were blueberries or chocolate chips or both. I bet it was both, huh? Since that's our fav. *Grinning when she nodded, loving how she played along with my not so subtle hints, I took a sip of my coffee, completely at ease and loving our mornings like this...until Alexei mentioned Austen and the shit show that came along with her. I'd set a meeting. It was this afternoon, but I hadn't let Alexei in on that particular appointment for a number of reasons. I wanted to keep him from having to see the man that stole the only life he'd ever known from him. That made me ready to rip the guy's heart out alone. I also didn't want a potential enemy knowing that I had feelings for Alexei, which I did. All the best ones, in fact, and using that against me. I wasn't ashamed that him and I were together, far from it. I was proud of how hard he was working with his Omega gift and how much we'd both learned. But I didn't want our progress to be diminished by a bunch of macho morons showing up either. I'd been hoping to get through this meeting without having to tell him. So much for that. I wouldn't lie to him. He deserved to know if he wanted to.* Sooo...yeah. Austen's dad and his whole entourage or whatever he calls them are coming this afternoon. We're meeting at Austen's store. *Distress creased my brow as I bit into my bottom lip, fully awake that Brie was watching us both with that quiet reserve she could muster at any given time.*
Alexei: The High Guard. That’s what they’re called. -I kept my voice even, even though a million different emotions rolled around inside me- My father, Unk, my other uncle, their oldest boys, and four other pack members. -I kept my head down, making breakfast, setting her bacon on the plate and pouring a blueberry chocolate pancake. It was clear she didn’t want me there, and while I tried not to let that hurt, it did. But I could feel it off her, the sincerity. I knew she cared about me, like I knew my name. So I plated the pancake, made another, and nodded- You’ll want Lyric and Jessy there. I know Bray might need to be at the shop, so if you need a third, I’ll do it. Or I’ll watch the shop. Whatever you need. -I pushed Melz plate to her, two large pancakes and four bacon, finally looking up into her eyes. I trusted her. I wanted her to know that.- Unk won’t let Austen be there. Have you heard if she’s knocked up or not? I haven’t heard anything from Lyric, not that I would, but...just curious. -I turned to the sink, washing my hands and pulling the skillet off the stove and running it under the cold water and starting to clean it off- There’s a few jobs I can work on, stay busy, get some invoices closed out. It’s going to be fine. He’s going to give you what you ask for, and this whole thing is going to be over with. The pack’s going to be better for it. It’s all good. Nothing at all to worry about. -Nodding again, setting the pan aside, turning and making a funny-ish face at Brie, trying to ease the tension- We’ll do something special tonight. Okay?
Melz: *My chest hurt as I watched the emotions he was trying vehemently to hide, cross his breathtaking face.* Brie, I think the Ponies are about to start. Why don't you take the rest of your chocolate milk and go watch, hmm? *My niece, though quiet, was quite smart and more important, very intuitive when it came to reading a room. She knew the adults needed to talk and slid from her stool to head out to the TV room. Once she was out of sight and I heard the TV turn on, I left my seat, my breakfast untouched, and came around behind him at the sink. Wrapping my arms around his waist from behind, I hugged myself to him, my chest squished against his back, my forehead at the base of the back of his neck.* I'm sorry I didn't tell you. You see, the alpha in me wants to protect what's mine at all costs. And you...well, you're mine now. Truth be told, I was being selfish. Enjoying what we were building between us and avoiding mention of the meeting because that made it easier to pretend it wasn't creeping up on me. *Letting out a long sigh, I pressed a kiss between his shoulder blades before laying my cheek there, my hands sneaking under his t-shirt to pet his abs.* There's no one I want there with me more than you, but I can't let them hurt you either. Not again. Because I know they have and it makes me so fucking stabby, baby. I don't know if I'll be able to keep my head if they come after you. I see the hurt in your eyes when you mention them. But I won't deny you the chance to confront them if that's what you want. I need to get the Austen part squared away, but I want you at peace with things too. I'll let you make the decision. We know Bray can handle the garage for the day. He deserves to have to deal with customers after what he did to Jessy anyway. *Eyes closed, I tightened my hug, letting sincerity and remorse pour from me.* I'm sorry, baby. Please forgive me?
Alexei: -She called me baby. I loved it. And as I listened, I didn’t have to hear the words to know she was sincere. It was rolling off of her. It soothed pretty much everything inside me, and when I turned in her arms, already warm from her body pressed against my back, I slipped my arms around her and pulled her close, pressing my lips to hers for a chaste kiss, then speaking low between us- There’s nothing to forgive, Melz. I understand. But you see, as much as I’m yours, you’re mine. I’m pretty protective, too, and the thought of them… -I gritted my teeth. If Unk even dared to bow up to her, or any of them…I reached up and drug my fingers through her hair and tried to breathe. No one was threatening us now. I wrapped myself up, not letting anything spill over- I’ll tell you what. Let’s compromise. I’ll wait outside the shop in the car because you’re right, they get to me. -I pursued my lips, reluctant to say any more, not wanting to ruin the morning, sour the time we had together. Truth be told, it broke me down to think they’d be so close. I’d feel his influence, I’d feel my brothers, everyone, and I was sick with it. Even so, I just wanted to be there. It was a sick desire, and something in me revolted, but I’d never been smart, really. I cupped her cheek, pulled her lips up to mine and kissed her again- It’ll be alright. I promise. Like I said, after it’s all said and done, we’ll go get some of that good Mexican food, that place we first went to. We’ll let Brie get some sopapillas, we’ll get some too. -I looked in her eyes for a long moment, grinning softly- I like us too. These last few weeks have been...I don’t know how to explain it. Melz, I really...you make me better. Does that make sense?
Melz: *When he turned to face me, I sank against his chest in relief. How refreshing that I could be in a relationship with a man that trusted my words, took my apology at face value and didn't try to twist my words for use against me. I almost didn't know what to do with the idea of a healthy relationship with open communication. Making myself focus on the topic at hand and the wolf before me, I nodded as he spoke, pressing my head against his hand when his fingers found their way into my hair.* Thank you. I like the idea of having you close by as back up, but not too close where they might try to turn the focus of the meeting. *My heart swelled, the idea of having a true partner taking me places, putting words on the tip of my tongue that I had no business feeling, let alone speaking again. His soft kiss kept them at bay, and I moaned instead, savoring the feel, the taste of his lips against mine.* Looking forward to those dinner plans might just be the magic that gets me through this whole thing. *Eyes locked with his I nodded, my smile soft yet fleeting as emotions, worry and things I couldn't name swirled inside of me.* That's what the Alpha and Omega do...better together
Alexei: Better together. That’s us. -I nodded, kissing her forehead, and held on for a long moment. Things were said. There were things that I still wanted to say, and just having her here meant that I had time to say them. I wanted to, for the first time. Before long, though, it was about time to get ready, and I ran my hands through her hair, looking down into her eyes. Something passed between us, something I couldn’t name, but I didn’t want to let her go. Panic started in my chest, but I quelled it. Nothing was going to happen. Everything was going to be fine. We were going to be fine. Instead of words, I leaned down and pressed my lips against hers, pouring everything into that one kiss, as if it would be the last one. That thought choked me, and it was on the tip of my tongue. Everything about her, about us, was everything I needed in my life. Did she feel the same? Was it just...physical? I knew the answer, but I’d never been one to trust this...gift, and this was life altering. I wanted words this time. But as I pulled back, I knew it wasn’t the time. I brushed my hands down her face, stared into her eyes, and grinned.- Let’s go get ready. Lark should be back soon, for Brie, and then we’ll go. We’ll pick her back up after, for dinner. Just the three of us. -I kissed her again, just because, holding her tightly, then letting her go with a soft chuckle- Okay, okay. I’ll stop. Go. I’m going to take a...cold shower, and I’ll meet you back here when you’re ready. Okay?
Melz: *With his arms around me, the world melted away. I indulged in the moments, us just standing there, storing up the strength he gave me for what the rest of the day held. I wanted nothing more than to remain here, safe, calm, loved… We hadn't said it, but it was there. When I looked into his eyes, when he touched me, I could feel it. I knew it as well as I knew my own name, but I also knew we both had the baggage to keep the words from being spoken out loud. At least I knew I did. Rubbing my cheek against his hand when it laid there, my smile was soft but genuine.* I'd invite you to the shower with me, but I don't think asking to reschedule this meeting would go over well. *Smirking, I leaning in again, taking another kiss...then another. Then one more.* Okay. Shower. Dress. Armor up. *With an exasperated laugh, I took the two hardest steps backwards I'd ever forced myself to take. Backing out of the kitchen, I didn't take my eyes off of his until I need to see my way up the stairs. The moment over, time sped as I showered, mentally preparing myself for the meeting and going over my talking points as I went through the habitual motions. While I dressed, I outlined the financial statements in my mind. While I put on my makeup, I laid out my ultimatum silently. When I was dressed in a skirted suit, smart black heels, hair twisted and pinned up, I looked...powerful. A force to be reckoned with. Or so I hoped. With a final swipe of the mascara wand, I nodded at my reflection and headed back to the foyer. Waving at Lark in the TV room with Brie, I hugged my niece right, reminded of exactly why I did all of this. I would keep all of our pups safe until my last breath. The clearing of his throat had me turning with a smile, my gaze dropping down his body appreciatively.* Let's hope this goes...well, quickly at the very least.
Alexei: -I couldn’t take my eyes off her the whole way there. She drove, the epitome of...every man’s lurid dreams, yet she emanated strength. I know I looked like a slub next to her, fitted jeans, some checkered Vans, and a navy t-shirt, but...how the hell could I even compete? I would never want to. When we pulled up to the shop, I recognized the vehicles. As if that recognition sparked something in me, I felt my alpha’s presence so strong, it had me clutching my chest and leaning over in my seat. I’d forgotten what it was like to have an alpha that used their power. I breathed, acclimated, and through that bond, I knew he felt me too. When I could, I looked over at Melz, a grin as genuine as I could muster- I’m fine. Honest. You were right. It’s a good idea I stay out here, you know, to...watch the car. -I nodded, leaning over and scenting her, as one would had they never known her scent, and my grin turned a bit sad.- You smell like me. Us. He’s going to know. Look. -I turned in my seat, facing her, rubbing that ache out of my chest- I’ve done some shit things in my life. No matter why, they...they have a reason to feel how they feel. There’s so much I want to tell you. I wish...I could introduce you to my dad, he’s a good guy, and my brothers. They’d like you. You don’t take shit. -I laughed a bit, reaching out to take her hand- You’re ten times the alpha Unk is. Don’t forget that, no matter what he says. -My next words should have been, “And I love you, so what the fuck else matters?” but I couldn’t drop that on her right now. Instead, I leaned in and showed her, the kiss soft but firm, closing my eyes and soaking us in. When I pulled back, I nudged my nose against her cheek, my voice low- Kick ass, Melz. I’ll be right here when you’re done.
Melz: *I didn't want to be having this meeting today, or any day, but part of the job of Alpha was the have to’s in life. I had to stand by my word to my pack and do what was best for them. For all of us. Plus, stomping this misogynistic asshole out of my territory would feel hella good when all was said and done. It was the saying and doing that I was dreading.* What the fuck?! *I felt the Alpha power like I'd slammed into a brick wall when I pulled up behind the store, the arrangement having been for a meeting in the back room, but goddamn, he’d come in, metaphorical guns blazing. I saw Jessy's bike and Lyric’s jeep and hoped that their connection to me was helping them hold their own under the weight of this bullshit.* Jesus Christ, good thing I don't have a dick or I guess I'd be expected to whip it out and measure it against his. *Snorting, I turned to look at Alexei, only to frown the instant I saw him crumpled and gripping his chest. Reaching over, I squeezed his hand, willing him to calm, but of course the connection to his alpha, his kin, would be stronger than anything I could do to help. It hurt my heart to see them affect him so and double my desire to hurt them for what they'd done to him. Leaning over as much as I could in this fucking suit, I touched, petted, did any and everything I could to ease his pain. When he kissed me, I poured everything we'd left unsaid into it, my pulse quickened as my tongue twined with his, silent promises of things that we'd finish tonight, left on his lips until we were both breathless. Cupping my hand over his nape, I leaned my forehead to his, barely nodding as he spoke.* I don't care, I want them to smell you on me. I want them to know what they've lost, how stupid they are. *Letting out a long sigh, I took another moment, borrowing his calm, while hopefully, projecting some of my strength on him. Reaching into the back seat, I grabbed the file folder that held all of the reports and inf I'd put together for this negotiation. Fuck, I hoped this worked. With that thought in mind, I dropped the mental shields around the Alpha power I never let loose unless necessary and gasped. It was stronger than it had ever been, flared around me, the air almost glowing. With an amber glow in my eyes, I turned to Alexei and grinned, a selfish grin, the points of my canines showing as I vibrated with the power of an Alpha in control of her territory, strength strengthened by the racks of her pack, beta, enforcer and omega. The growl in my voice, I should probably dial back, but I needed to bask in this power, just a moment longer.* I'll be back, pup. Don't miss me too much. *With a wink, I stepped from the car, tucked the file under my arm and strode purposefully into the shop.* Gentlemen, thank you for coming. I won't waste too much of your time, as far as I can tell, we have a cut and dry situation here, that I'm sure we can remedy without blood.
Alexei: -I watched her go, and she was glowing like crazy. I could feel the confidence rolling off of her, that alphaness, and I’d never wanted her more. I grinned ear to ear until she walked in, then I sighed. I knew what was waiting on her, and even though she had her power suit on, she was walking into a den of wolves--my wolves. But I had to trust she could take care of herself. Besides, she had Jessy there, and Lyric, for what he was worth, so...yeah. I lay the seat back, tucked my hands behind my head, and closed my eyes. That hard alpha vibe from Unk was waning, as if he was done showing his shit, and within a few minutes of her being in there, I could breathe again. I did miss her, even though she said not to, and I tried a few times to reach her, but it was tough to tell who I had. I didn’t wanna flirt with Lyric or some shit. That thought made me laugh, and I was more than okay with the cool breeze running through the windows and the waning summer sun dimming into twilight. I just relaxed, taking in nature, listening to the birds, and trying to keep my calm. Maybe she’d need it. I knew the plan we’d worked out would work, or the one Austen had suggested, so I just trusted in that, resting my eyes a bit, juuuuust for a second…-
Melz: *There were only a handful of times I'd had to pull the full strength and bravado of my Alpha power around me like armour. In truth, the rush of power I felt when I did so, frightened me. I knew myself well enough to know how I reacted when things felt too good, too ease to get lost in. Today, I brought forth the power, not selfishly, but for a higher purpose. For the safety and security of my pack, and that made the difference. Stepping into the back room of Austen's shop, I first acknowledged my enforcer and Lyric with a nod, knowing it would pass off the alpha Male in the room, then gave him my attention with a dazzling smile. Snapping the folder onto the table, I took the seat across from them and folded my hands over it.* Gentlemen, thank you for coming. I think we should be able to get things squared away relatively easily. I know it wasn't your intention to encroach on my territory unannounced for the last ten years and am sure your will to pay the financial recourse for said infringement without us having to involve the national council. We're all civilized wolves here. * I looked each unnamed male in the eyes, only blinking when Alexei's eyes, though colder and more remote, stared back at me from a hard, weathered face. I couldn't let the knot in my stomach distract me however. It was go time. Jessy, Lyric and I had rehearsed this meeting down to the finest detail. As I handed over the financial reports showing exactly the fair percentage of profits owed, Jessy opened the laptop to show the email that was already draft with the reports attached, ready to be sent to the council should they not agree. Lyric's part would come once the agreement was signed.* In exchange for me not reporting such a gross infringement so that your pack can continue to function financially but without said businesses on my territory, you will release Austen from her arranged marriage. *Holding up a stop hand, I shook my head firmly, stemming all argument off at the pass.* My wolf has agreed to pursue no further relationship with her as long as she is free to make her own future decisions.
Jessy: {I was struggling to hold myself together. The gust of Alpha male ego in the room, was overwhelming but not in the hot kind of way. The like fuck you! Get off my shit! I’m the scariest one here kind of way. At least in my head. By the looks of them I was glad Melz talked me into sobering up and jogging more to work out my shit. If this went wrong I’d at least have the speed on my side, along with the knives I had in my boots. I went from pacing, waiting for Melz, standing still just was not an option. My fists were doing curls as the biggest one laughed as he looked over me and Lyric. Yeah we probably didn’t look like the heavy muscles he was surrounded by but I could guarantee we’d strike more viciously. When Melz stepped in it was like an invisible leash jerked me aside to the wall to end my circling. I moved when Melz’s speech was dropped on them and spun the laptop for them to see.}
Don’t get cocky, either I have that shit saved in my drafted emails too.
{Smirks and leans back against the wall, crossing my arms against my chest as I just stared. My wolf wanted to break loose just out of protective nature, these strangers being right here, big boy thugs trying to come up in here to fuck up Austen’s life. My hands moved to my hips and my thumb and index rubbed against the waistband of my jeans to limit my fidgeted movements.}
Melz: *As soon as Jameson James glared at the computer screen, then looked down at the pages I'd set before him, I knew he was listening. I waited, all cool calm and collected, relaxed in my seat, not wanting to say anything just yet if I already had him on the hook. With a sneer that would have wilted a lesser woman, he folded his hands over the contract. “Well, well, Ms. Delesandro, it seems you've done your homework and then some, no doubt with some help from not only my daughter, but the embarrassment of my pack I smell all over you.” I had been waiting for the observation, but it still boiled my blood to hear Alexei referred to in such a way. It was also curious to see that it was the first time the ranks behind him broke. A few of the beefcakes behind him chortled derisively while the other two tensed, their fists curling. The man with Alexei's eyes paled slightly before he could recover, but I'd seen it.* As any good Alpha knows, you find out as much as you can about an adversary. It was enlightening to discover how a self proclaimed leader would so grossly mistreat a sacred omega born to his pack...and how detrimental that can be to the foundation of power, according to the ancient texts. But don't worry. I won't let you hurt him again. Your loss is our gain. Now. If we could get back to the matter at hand, as soon as you sign the contract in front of you, I'll have your daughter return from her lunch date with her mother and you can all be on your way. *He took a few moments to confer with his brother and sons as I glanced at Jessy and Lyric, glad to see them wound tight, ready to launch into an attack of necessary. This was the moment of truth. Just when I was sure he would push back from the table and storm out, he held up a hand and his son set a pen in his palm. Holy shit, he’d bought it. My pulse pounded with a mixture of relief and excitement, but I kept my features schooled, my demeanor relaxed. When his pen lifted from the page and he narrowed a death glare at me, I nodded toward Lyric who sent a text, summoning Austen. We were in the clear as I took the contract signed by the Alpha and witnessed by the beta and Jessy, but we weren't through yet. Now we’d see some real fireworks.*
Jessy: {I stood, watching the other two muscleheads, stretching my knees as subtle as possible but also wanting to know I was ready. I pushed off the wall to step beside Melz when the pen came out. Multiple scenarios ran through me head of tricked movements and my mind ran through quick simulations of attacks if dude lunged at Melz. I backed away when the pen and signed contract was pushed forward. I hadn’t realized my canines had extended until I ran my tongue over my teeth. When Austen walked in the room went silent. The scent of her was like BAM! And by everyone’s face it wasn’t just me that noticed it. Out of protective instinct I moved towards Austen and gentle pulled her towards Lyric but kept her partially behind me. I sucked my tongue against the points of my canines and with a golden eyed glowing, smirk. My beast was at snapping distance in my mind, if Melz said go.. I was gone.}
Smells to me like she’s part of our pack now…
Melz: *I really hoped that the back room had a security camera because I wanted to capture the looks on all of their faces when Austen walked in. These were the silly thoughts my mind sometimes resigned to when a moment got too intense. It was like real life slow motion when the back door opened and a woman I could only assume was Austen's mother, walked in, her beautiful features strained. She would know already, of course, and if she was as intelligent as Alexei had claimed, already knew that her role in all of this would be to prevent bloodshed and protect her unborn grandpup. I stood as Austen moved to Lyric's side and he wrapped his arms around her protectively, Jessy guarding her. My eyes were only for Alpha Jameson as the reality of the situation set in.* Well look at that. She's pregnant. Congratulations, you two. *It was Mrs. James who moved to her husband's side whispering rapidly so low that I couldn't hear what was said which was it's own feat. I saw my death in his eyes as they stayed locked on me, but I didn't flinch. I couldn't. He had to know the strength I held here on my territory and that I wasn't fucking around. He was used to bullying other packs, but he’d picked the wrong one when he decided to invade our territory. Though we were tiny, we were fierce. Austen falling for Lyric helped too, the beautiful bastard. I waited, watched as he was forced to accept the position he found himself in or lose his daughter. It appeared that wasn't a risk he was willing to take. Without taking his eyes off of me, he ordered his brother to cut the check, which he did, and left it on the table as they began to move toward the exit. I could hear Austen sobbing behind me, her whispered “I'm sorries" seemingly falling on deaf ears. She shouldn't have to feel sorry, but I sympathized. Poor girl. But she was better off and I knew she'd come to terms with that eventually. As much as I wanted to gloat, I didn't. Nor did I breathe until the last of them left, Austen's mother risking a final hug as they went. Once I heard the door close and counted to ten, I set my hands on the table top and let my head hang as the weight of my power set on my shoulders. I couldn't pull it back yet, just in case. After several moments, I turned to look at Lyric and Austen, one brow quirked.* Do me a favor and don't do anything else, like at all until this baby is born. At least nothing that I have to bail your asses out of, yeah?
Alexei:: -I was woken up by a surge of influence, courtesy of my uncle, and it had me doubled over again, this time gritting my teeth against a yell, but it was so damn strong. I clawed at my chest, willing it to ease, but I wasn’t strong enough to exert my own influence over his, not yet, and I didn’t know if I’d ever be. I breathed, barely, till the pain subsided some, and my eyes went to the door of the shop as it burst open and the whole lot of them filed out, just like soldiers, so I piled out of the car and attempted to stand. Unke was first, and when he saw me, those eyes. It was as if he stared into my soul. In a split second, he reached out and snatched me by the front of the shirt and drug me to him like I weighed nothing, his other arm pulled back to pound my face in, and all I could do was brace. I stood no chance, so I closed my eyes and waited for the pain. A few long seconds passed, and when I opened them, Baron, his eldest, held one arm, and Averett, my oldest brother, held the other. My father hung back with Aunt Bev, who stood passively. My dad looked older somehow, leaner. Maybe it was just me. Averett looked the same, maybe some bags under his eyes? New pups, I knew, could do that, but I knew he loved every minute. It didn’t matter than he was about to beat the shit out of me. In that moment, all that mattered was that I got to see them. My heart ached. I reached out to feel them, hoping to get a sense of how they...were, without having to ask, but there was nothing. I searched. Still nothing. Unk dropped me, without a word, pushed me back against Melz ride, and I hit with a painful grunt, my head smacking the top, but...that was all I got. As if their actions matched what I felt, they...didn’t even look at me. Neither of them. I kept trying, over and over, to get a read on them,but I still felt nothing. At all. Like I didn’t exist. Averett passed, behind Aunt Bev, and then my dad, and I couldn’t stop the plea if I had wanted to.- Dad? -We’d been close. I was the baby, the last boy, the caboose, and he’d been older with me, more mellow. We had the same goofy sense of humor, and he was the one who gave me more chances than most. I know he heard me. I know he did. But the fact that he didn’t turn around told me that maybe he’d given me all the chances he had. In that moment, I felt five again, lost in Target or something, or seeing him the first time coming home from a long weekend, or when he’d show up at my t-ball games- DAD! -I yelled, twice, but they all just piled in the car. I couldn’t take my eyes off them, even when they pulled away, even when they were down the road, even when they turned and were out of sight. I gripped my chest again, the vacancy there all too apparent, and I dropped to my knees, wet tears running down my cheeks, but I couldn’t move. I just couldn’t move. What had I done? I didn’t want to feel this. I didn’t want to feel anything. I needed numb, and I needed it now. A ball began in my chest, dark, swirling, pulling everything I hated into one thing, weighing me down. This was what I couldn’t handle. It hurt, and what’s more, feeling the pity from the ones behind me...it was too much. I threw my head back and screamed at the sky.-
Melz: *Just as the tension in the room began to ease, I felt it. Like a detonation, an explosion of power battered my senses, my ears ringing from it and I knew.* Alexei… *Those around me forgot, my focus zeroed in on him, reaching for the whatever it was I felt when I was with him but all I felt was pain. Physical, emotional...it wasn't mine but it was real, an echo of what they were doing to him. If I felt it so acutely, how must he…* Oh gods. *Rushing out the back door, a growl rumbled my chest, my fingertips aching with claws about to break free, my canines extended just as I saw that mother fucker slam him against my car. They were faster than me and it saved their lives because if I had let the shift take me as my wolf was clawing at my skull to do, it would have been over. Instead I rushed to my car, giving them my back as they sped away because duck that alpha male macho dick swinging bullshit. I gasped as Alexei's scream rent the air, slicing across my soul. He was the Omega but I could feel it. His agony, the rejection and isolation had tears blurring my vision as I finally got to him. Dropping to my knees before him where he had crumpled to the ground, such a strong beautiful soul defeated.* Lexei? Baby, I'm here. Oh God, Alexei, I'm...so sorry. I should have been here. *Arms wound around his shaking shoulders and I tugged him to me. Willing my strength into him, I wanted nothing more than to take the pain away. Mentally berating myself for not being outside to protect him, hating myself for leaving him vulnerable to their assault, all that was left to do was hold him. Help him in any way I could. Love him.* Shhh, baby. I've got you. I will never let them hurt you again. *Cupping his nape, I nuzzled his neck and let him cry, my own tears choking me.* Lexei, I love you. Please...don't let them take you from me.
Alexei: -I leaned against her, and she was strong, but everything inside me was stronger, a nuclear detonation that couldn't begin contained. I was open, raw, and I couldn’t control it. My wolf begged for freedom, promised a time of nothing, promised to take everything away, but I was afraid.- Don’t let me go. Don’t let me go, Melz. -My voice shook and I reached for her. I fought it every day, every minute of every day, to stay in my own mind. I stayed down, the tears falling without my volition, from inside me. Her words were on the periphery, but I heard them. I always heard her. She said she loved me. How could she love me? How could she when my own father couldn’t? I didn’t know how long I’d been down here, but I had to get up. I couldn’t stay like this, and though it took only a second for me to raise to my feet, rising as from this would be a sucky ass task. I looked at the door, seeing Lyric and Austen inside, but I couldn’t look at them, at Jessy, and so I turned out of Melz embrace and pressed my hand to my side, my hip, both probably blossoming with bruises. When she tried to help, I shook my head- I’m fine. -Even to me, I sounded empty as I felt, so I climbed into the passenger seat, closed the door, and pulled on my seatbelt. She said she loved me. They were the words I’d held on my tongue just this morning. I loved her with everything in me, but I was nothing. She couldn’t love me. I couldn’t let her. Oh god, I couldn’t do this. I couldn’t deal with this. I swallowed hard, staring out the window. I wanted to curl inside her and never leave, but I was a disease. She wouldn’t love me after this. Part of me wanted to leave, now, walk to the bar, score in an alley somewhere. I ached for it. I wanted to give into that. But the presence beside me in the driver’s seat, she said she loved me. It sat inside of me, like a seed, growing. I reached over, finding her hand and sliding mine into it, but I didn’t meet her eyes.- I love you too. Don’t leave me. Please.
Melz: *Oh, God it hurt. It hurt to see him hurting. This beautiful, caring, sweet, goofy man who I'd come to know, to love irrevocably over the past few weeks, destroyed by a family, a pack that never deserved him. The shell that pushed to his feet and got inside the car broke my heart open. Waving at the others, I nodded, knowing that Austen was crying in Lyric's arms. I didn't know what to say as I got behind the wheel. I knew my sympathy, no matter how sincere would sound trite. He was quite literally a wounded animal and I knew that I risked getting my head bit off if I said the wrong thing. But I knew where to go. Without a word, I headed toward the highway outside of the city limits. Driving along the gulf coast, I put the roof down and, I hoped, let the wind drown out some of what was going on in his head. When he took my hand, my heart stuttered with hope that he wasn't completely gone to the abyss that I knew from my own experience, would be so easy to fall into right now.* I'm here. I'm not letting go, and I'm not letting you go anywhere but home with me. *I kept stealing sideways glances as I drove, taking the exit I knew by heart after about an hour. The secluded cliff side beach butted up against an empty coastal town that after being washed away time and time again had been all but abandoned. The dilapidation was tragic, but it created a natural preserve in its wake, rarely visited by man. Pulling up in a small lot at the top of the cliff, closest to a shallow incline, I turned off the car and leaned my head back, squinting against the sun high in the sky.* This is where I come when it gets to be too much. Where I had my bender after the fire. Where I contemplated jumping after I killed the hunter I'd fallen for… it's a beautiful place to fall apart. *Squeezing the hand in mine, I turned my eyes from the view to watch him, racking my brain for something, anything I could do to help.*
Alexei: -The wind was freeing, and her hand in mine a lifeline. When we stopped, I stared down at the most tragically beautiful place I’d ever seen. Just hearing those things from her, feeling the deep hurt even though brief set an ache in my chest. I wanted to fix everything. I wanted her closer, though, because I felt like I could fall apart at any moment. Pulling her from her seat, I sat her in my lap and wrapped my arms tight around her and buried my face in her neck. The trembling began, and I sucked in a shaky breath, focusing on her. Her...I could have a future here, with her, and Brie. I could build a life. I wouldn’t be under constant scrutiny. I could be happy. But I’d never see my parents again. My uncle would make sure of that. My mother, my nieces and nephews, I’d be abjured. The thought made me nauseated. But the woman in my arms loved me. I didn’t want to feel, afraid of drowning, afraid of the pain, the pity, but when I opened to her, I felt nothing but concern...love. I closed my eyes and struggled with my voice, I just couldn’t look in her eyes just yet.- I need you...to...I don’t know. I don’t know. I miss them so much. -I swallowed back the emotions, my eyes stinging with tears, but I shake my head, keeping it bowed.- Take me. As part of your pack. I can’t take it anymore. -I took her hand and put it over my heart- This belongs to you. I never knew...I could be...this till you. Sober. Happy. Calm. -And that’s when the tears fell again. I leaned my head against her chest, the sobs deep, my words almost illegible- I don’t want to feel that again. I can’t...I don’t want to feel like nothing. I love you, Melz. I love you so much, first time I saw you, I was done for. I don’t want to be what they make me. No more. -I reached up and ran my fingers through her hair, keeping my eyes close, barely tilting my head up to brush my lips against her cheek.- The strength of the wolf is the pack, the strength of the pack is the wolf… -the rest of the words stuck in my throat, the old ways, the old pledge, and it would mean I’d never see my family again, but right now, I wanted to live. And I needed her to do that- To fight, to die, to live. I offer myself to you. Only to you… -I bared my neck, too much to speak, and I waited-
Melz: *When he pulled me into his lap, relief surfaced. It was oh so selfish, but if he way touching me, talking to me, I wasn't losing him to the darkness. Cradling his head to me, I held him, cried with him. Felt the same lose of fam I had in my adolescence when my parents had been killed, my brother lost to me. I could only imagine how much more it hurt because it was deliberate on their end. Pushing down the anger that crested again inside of me, I tightened my hug around his shoulders, my heart stuttered when he asked to join the pack.* Oh, Alexei…*Hand over his heart, I lifted tearfilled eyes to his and smiled. He had no idea that he was already mine. I think my wolf knew it from that first time we'd shifted, but I was terrible at listening to her. Even so, he wouldn't have been making the progress he had as an Omega, if my wolf hadn't already begun to accept his place in the pack. My heart swelled as he began to make his pledge, but crammed into the passenger seat like this wasn't how I wanted to remember this. Holding up a fingertip to his lips, my smile widened even as I shook my head.* Not yet. *Leaning in I pressed a hard, fierce kiss to his lips, letting him feel my love and excitement, no rejection, before climbing out his side of the car. Racing around to the trunk, I pulled out the zip up blanket I had in there before coming back around to the confused wolf in my passenger seat.* Come here, pup. Trust me. *Taking his hand, I pulled until he followed, walking backwards to the entrance of the trail down to the beach.*
Alexei: -When she pulled back, I had a moment spoke through me, but the kiss, how she felt, wiped that away in a millisecond. Somehow, in all this, she’d sheltered me again. I followed her out of the car, took her hand, and followed down the trail. She was right. The beauty was breathtaking. On our way down, her blanket in her hand, I kept close, held tight, and looked around. The buildings were broken but covered in vines, a ghostly presence, wildlife’s footprint everywhere. I didn’t know what she was doing, but one thing was sure: I trusted her. The trail was long and we didn’t speak, I didn’t have words and she never seemed to need them. I loved her. That thought brought tears to my eyes again, so I wiped them away and kept walking, hand in hand. I never wanted to let her go. I thought about home. Our home. She’d said home with her. Even though I wasn’t sure about the next few minutes, I was sure I’d be going...home with her. When we made it down to the beach, I looked over at her, waiting, finally meeting her eyes. She’d been crying, like I had, and I knew then that I never wanted to make her cry. A light tug to her hand was all it took to bring her close, and I brushed my thumb under her eyes, then over her cheek- I don’t like when you cry.
Melz: *He trusted me. I felt it. Saw it. And it warmed me from the inside out. Leaving my heels and suit jacket in the car, I swiped my hair into a messy bun, my smile firmly in place to reassure him. Hand in hand we traversed the rocky incline until we were down on the beach. Letting out a long breath, toes in the sand, I was in the shelter of his arms in an instant a sad smile curling my eyes when I met his, bloodshot with tears.* Same, pup. You are too wonderful to ever have to feel that way. *Hands splayed on his back, I pulled myself flush, chest to chest.* I'm so sorry they hurt you. That I wasn't there. I know if circumstances were different you'd be home with your family and pack, but Alexei, I choose you. I want you, in my pack. I don't think my life as ever felt as right as it does with you in it. I can't promise I won't fuck this up. That my eighteen wheeler of baggage won't rear its ugly head between us, but I will fight for you. For us. *Pausing to catch my breath, I let him see the raw emotion in my eyes, but especially, the love.*
Alexei: You were there. I felt you. -I reached up and brushed a strand of hair back from her face, blown by the breeze from the water, and tucked it behind her ear. The emotions rolling off of her bowled into me, so confident, so strong, that I gathered her up in my arms and hugged her to me. She was gorgeous like this, honest, stripped bare, mine.- I don’t care about baggage. I can’t promise you the same either, because gods know I have shit to deal with. I can’t promise you tomorrow I’m going to wake up as hopeful as I am right now. But I swear, Melz, that I’ll fight too. -I sat her down, looked down into her eyes, and nodded- I don’t want to be anywhere that you cannot be. I was afraid, Melz. I was afraid that I’m...no good. I’d been told that since I was small. So for a long time, I just...acted that way. You were the first person to let me be more. You demanded that I be more. -grins wide, bringing your lips to mine for a kiss, my words soft against her lips- I love you.
Melz: *Everything he said, everything I felt from him, had been feeling grow over the past few weeks, reassured me more and more that he could and would come back from the devastating blow his pack had delt. Settling down on the blanket with him, looking into his eyes, seeing the pure, earnest feelings there, hearing his fears...my god, I loved this man. This wolf. Facing him, my legs over his, I leaned in, resting my forehead to his, my hands sliding up his arms.* I hate them for ever making you feel that way. I hate them for wasting you. And if I ever cross paths with any of them ever again, I can't promise that I won't take it out on their hydes. Gods Alexei, I never saw you coming. I never wanted to love anyone again because it always hurts. But you...I don't want a day without you in it. Front and center. Because I need you. And I love you with all the scared and sown together pieces of my heart. *Another kiss to seal the words we’d gifted each other, this one deep, slow, a promise of many, many more. Moaning softly, I slipped my tongue past his lips, my tongue twining with his, lazily, lovingly as the waves lapped at the deserted shore.*
Alexei: -I rolled her under me, settling between her legs, more than ready to lose myself in her, in us, and I ran my fingers through her hair just as her tongue met mine. I groaned, hard, my hands wandering over every part of her. The sand was cool beneath us, sun warm above us, and I held the most important thing in my life in my arms. I relaxed and teased, touched, soaked in everything she felt and pushing away the memory of today. She smelled of power and love, like no alpha I’d ever encountered, and she was mine. I pressed my lips to her neck, my thoughts going back to the violent reaction from my uncle- He knew you were mine. He could smell it on you, not just my scent but how you felt. -Those emotions came back, and I nuzzled into her, slid a hand underneath that hot skirt, nipping at her jaw. I cupped that taunt ass, tugging her flush to me, pleasing both of us and squeezing firmly. I laid my forehead against hers and took a heated kiss.- I want you. I don’t want to think anymore. Please… -I reached back with my free hand, tugging on my shirt, never having needed more in this moment than this-
Melz: *My legs parted, hiking up my pencil skirt, as he settled between my legs. Sinking back, my arms and legs wrapped around him. Nothing needed to be said. He knew me, could feel me as I could feel him, his warm body blanketing me as the rest of the world drifted away. This was all I wanted. All I would ever need. He completed me in a way I didn't even know was possible, not just in the position that had been missing in my pack, but in the piece that had been missing in my life. This Alpha needed her silly, loving, rambling, sweet Omega. He filled my heart, my mind, and my body. Groaning as his teeth scraped my neck, a shudder ran down my spine as my body arched closer.* I'm yours, Alexei, and I want the world to know it. Take me. Whenever you want. Whatever you need. *Moaning wantonly, my nails dragging down his back, I gave myself over to him completely. The way he made me feel, the way he took care of me… I was drowning in Alexei, and I didn't care if I ever came up for air.*
Alexei: -The moment she surrendered, nails scouring my back, my body answered and I was inside her in no time. No panties. My girl. I smirked as I pressed to the hilt, looking down into her eyes, and all the hurt rolled away. I’d never known home till I looked in these eyes. I’d never known acceptance until she gave it to me. And that slow, steady pace set itself as I moved in and out of her, savoring every feeling. I shared my pleasure, my feeling of home. I shared my love. Kiss after kiss, I crushed my lips to hers, tongues dancing as we both took and gave. There was no urgency, no sense of time, nothing mattered except feeling her and being here with her, and each moment that passed healed a part of me I could never do on my own. Her alpha was the soothing balm to my soul, and we fit together on so many level, that when I pulled back, feeling my wolf crawl forward and my canines elongate, I was panting and rocking into her, but I had to do this. I needed to do this. I curled clawed fingers in the sand, though, and fought it back. She deserved it all. But here, when I’d just fallen apart? Shouldn’t I do it right, even if I’d never thought in a million years I’d ever be doing it period? I could ask her to marry me. Marriage. I was thinking too much again, but my wolf wasn’t. I kissed her fiercely, accidentally catching her lip, my fangs fighting to stay, and pressed myself firmly against her, whispering in her ear as I sped up our thrusts and warred inside.- Melz...I love you…
Melz: *Everything. Alexei James was everything. Everything I wanted. Everything I hadn't known I needed. Each thrust, the perfect way he filled me, the give and take between us as we moved together...if I couldn't feel the earth at my back, I could swear we were flying. Crying out as each thrust spurred me on, my nails bit into his back as my grip tightened, my hold on him the only thing that kept me from exploding. My breathing shallow, each short inhale pressing my sensitive nipples to his chest as my walls clenched around his shaft, never wanting the feeling of him inside of me to end. Gasping when I saw the wolf in his eyes, my own leaped forward, eager to say hello and let him know just how much a part of this acceptance she was. My grin was salacious, teethier than normal as if to whisper a silent challenge. Dropping my head back on a growl laden groan as his teeth scraped my neck, I could barely form the words as I began to shake with the intensity of the orgasm building inside of me.* Oh god, Alexei...I love you so fucking much. Fuck!
Alexei: -And that was all I needed. That challenge. That glint in her eyes that told me she got it. I was grunting in need, feeling her trembling in my arms. The second I saw her neck bare to me like that, I sank my teeth in, good and deep, growling low as my release rushed from within me like a train, bowing me against her as each spurt filled her up. Mine. She was mine now. I hung on with my bite, never letting up, and something in me shifted. I wrapped her tight in my embrace, sheltered her, pressed my weight down onto her, rubbing every part of me into her so that no one would ever doubt, ever have to guess, who she belonged to. That emotion, that claiming was oozing from me, and there was no way to keep it from her. She was my queen. I was hers. I’d never felt so known as I did in that moment. I held here, her taste in my mouth, not wanting to move for anything.-
Melz: *The moment his teeth broke flesh, I was done. My cries of ecstasy echoed off of the rocky cliff behind us, my body tensed before breaking on the waves of ownership. My orgasm crashing through me like the waves against the shore, relentless, unending, inevitable. Scouring his back with my nails, the alpha in me not to be outdone by leaving my own makes as incoherent noises of pleasure fell from my lips. The heat of his body seared me as he filled me, my body clenching and spasming around him as I trembled in his arms. Almost overwhelming by the maelstrom of emotion that came with every upsurge of bliss, I felt his feelings wash over me as I'm sure mine were him, and it was glorious. A beacon of light, love, security...I knew that no matter what had gotten us both here, no matter what might come after, I would never be the same and I welcomed it. Claimed like I'd never been before, he didn't have any ulterior motives, not status aimed goals, nothing but wanting my love, my acceptance, my promise. I could and would give him that and then some from now until forever.*
Glorious Moonrise over rocks and driftwood on Hutchinson Island by HDRcustoms (very busy) on Flickr.
Breaking Point SL with @PitbullJessy and @MelzWithABite #FIACPack
Jessy:
{I was right in my guess of Bray’s wanting to leave. My sense of abandonment seemed to grow each day since the day I walked in on him and Anna. I just stood there watching. The passion they had was electric and clear it was lost when it came to me. I never said anything about the day, neither of the two knew I had seen them together without me. Their attractions though seemed more and more obvious. Bray hated Anna at first but now it was like the two had more in common and were more helpful to each other than the initial return of Anna. It was like being a spectator watching a TV show about a happy married couple in my own home. I sat there staring at the divorce settlement in front of me. Bray said he had finally come to terms with himself and Anna said they didn’t want to continue hiding it from me. My fingers tapped as I worked to hold back my wolf from letting her free-for-all of emotional rage out on the two. I read back over the settlement like the words were going to scramble themselves and change, but they didn’t. All Bray wanted out of the divorce was his truck, his bike, his clothes and a few other little things. I would keep the house and what’s left in it. Anna dropped the bomb of telling me they had been planning this for a while. She bought a house a ways from here but only far enough to give me space. Bray would still be close if he was needed by the pack and to still be involved Tayo’s life. I pushed back the hair from my face, watching them stare at each other made my chest hurt and my stomach turn in the same instance. I signed out my name, scribbling In a quick almost violent scrape of pen against paper. I managed to free my finger of the bands that decorated my left hand, and slid them to the two. Bray handed the settlement over to his lawyer and the suit came back with a copy before he left. I was thankful he just stood quiet as I took my time. I was able to muster asking Bray to take Tayo for a few days to give me time to work things out for myself. Bray wanted to keep the garage as mutual territory but I knew I was going to have to talk to Melz about switching stations or quitting to find something else for myself. Not that I really had much to offer anywhere else. Bartending and mechanical work was all I had done for most of my life. Bray and Anna both leaned forward to kiss my head as if it would just take away the humiliation of this situation but it didn’t. I walked them out to the truck. The garage practically empty with only my bike and Jeep to fill it. I watched them back down the driveway and once the truck was out of view I backed into the house, slamming the door shut and let out a roared scream of frustration. Pictures no longer displayed happy memories, they were more like unrecognizable strangers. I moved to yank them from the nails they were placed along on the walls. The bed we all once shared started as a stripping of the sheets but in my rage my nails clawed deep into the mattress, shredding through the layers of padding and springs. The couch Bray had first cuddled me on was now shredded through and flipped in the middle of the living room. Rocky and Bullwinkle just stared at me from the glass of the backdoor with their ears lowered as I tore through the house. I managed to find a bottle of whiskey and slammed my back into the wall needing the distraction of physical pain as I sunk down in the corner of the kitchen but I was numb. The only pain I felt was the pit of shattered pieces floating in my chest cavity. The tears I had been holding back were finally able to escape and run down my cheeks. My legs stretched out from the bending in my wall slide. I took a sip from the bottle, making a long drag of it before pulling out my phone to text, @MelzWithABite. I wasn’t really prepared to talk yet but I knew I had to tell her. Anything that could cause issues in the pack needed to be at least a heads up. Having an emotionally wrecked Enforcer seemed like it could be potential be an issue at least for now. I couldn’t guarantee that I could control myself in any situation. I texted out. <Hey, @MelzWithABite, need to talk to you, ASAP and bring more Jack.> and hit send. I banged my head back against the wall behind, causing a small dent in the drywall, needing to feel pain somewhere other than my chest as I took another long pull of whiskey from the bottle.}
Melz: *Another day behind the desk, staring at a spreadsheet on a screen, except, yippee for me, I was down a mechanic today and @PitbullJessy had yet to show up. It was a banner Tuesday so far. Thankfully, Alexei had been eager to pick up a wrench and get to work on the pickup that was next in line. At least that had been delays and botching customers averted. You'd think with the increased frequency that pup had been visiting my bed, I'd be in a better mood. I should be, the ache between my legs told me so, but despite the little smirk that twitched my lips brought about by the memory my mood was still foul. I just couldn't shake the feeling that something was...off. Not with me personally, but with the pack? Was it possible that spending time with Alexei and his emotional intuitiveness, I was gaining a deeper sense of the emotional wellbeing of the pack? Or lack thereof as the case may be. Greeeaaattt...as none of us were the picture of emotional stability, I could only imagine how this might go. Grimacing as my mind wandered through metaphysical what ifs instead of concentrating on the number, I grabbed my phone when it vibrated on the corner of my desk.
And there it was.
The text from @PitbullJessy, not only confirmed the source of the discord I'd been feeling, but told me more about her and Bray’s absence, and it wasn't good. Frowning at the text, my mind kicked into planning mode as I figured out how to get the day covered. Brie was with Lark so that wasn't a problem and I had Alexei and Lyric here. Even if my after consisted of facilitating a day binge, then holding her hair back as I pried the “what the hell happened” from Jessy, it was still better than math. With a game plan in mind and a decision made, I shutdown the laptop and grabbed my purse. Stopping in the back, I let the guys know that I had to run without airing all of @PitbullJessy’s business. My belly fluttered when I felt as well as saw Alexei's concern and I let myself, reach for him. No big PDAs, not during work, but I squeezed his hand and reassured him that I was okay, with a smile and a nod, leaving it at, “Pack business.” I could tell he didn't like not knowing, but I could fill him in later. My concern was my Enforcer right now. A quick stop at the corner store for a handle of Jack and a bag of junk food and I was off. It wasn't until I took the last turn onto her street that I let myself begin to worry about the state I might find @PitbullJessy in.*
Jessy:
{I sat on the floor and finished off the last drop of whiskey before slinging the bottle to the wall. The shatter of glass seemed more of a comfort than the silence. The dogs whined but the glass kept it muffled but I didn’t want to be trampled by them. Not right now anyways. I kicked my feet and slammed my head back enough that I felt the burn before the wetness. I reached a hand back and felt the small cut. I curl my legs and tuck my head between my knees as my hands pressed against my head. I let out a roar of frustration, I still couldn’t feel anything but the metaphorical rips and tears of my chest. The shattered glass was how I imagined my chest cavity would look on an X-ray. I chucked my phone from me just because it was the closest and watched it busted apart as it cracked against the back doors glass. I didn’t know if @MelzWithABite was on her way but I knew she’d show up eventually. I let out muffled scream against my knees as I let myself breakdown and fully cry it out before she got there. Plus with nothing more but an empty shattered bottle and the lack of real energy to move I had nothing better to do but to and I hoped it might help the ache. I felt like a child on the floor but I didn’t care. Who was gonna stop me or say shit about it? Not a fucking soul. My moved the hair from forehead back as the other continued to press the cut in the back of my head.}
Melz: *As soon as I cut the engine, I hear the shattering of glass and flinched. Grimacing, I grabbed the bags from the pass seat and made my way to the front door. My stomach bottomed out when I saw that the usually full driveway and garage now only houses Jessy’s bike and Jeep.* Fuck. *There were very few worst case scenarios I'd banked on, and this was shaping up to look like all of them combined. Blowing out a settling breath as I prepared to walk into the unknown, I cringed, my chest aching as under the sound of dogs whining, I heard her soft sobs. Head dropping with my hand on the door knob, I took a moment to prepare myself...then pushed the door open.* And here I thought I was coming over for a day buzz and you beat me to it. *Glancing around, it took me a minute to find the fetal point lump of @PitbullJessy amidst the aftermath of what was obviously an epic tantrum, then I smelled the blood.* Shit! *My next words were growled as I jumped into action, dropping bags on the kitchen table as I weaved around glass shards and overturned chair to get to the sink. Grabbing a hand towel, I wet it before making my way back through the maze to crouch down in front of her, laying the towel over her blood slicked hand at the back of her head, my heart pounded as my worries mounted.* If he hit you, I'll fucking kill him. Where's Tayo? Is the baby safe? Fuck, Jessy, I know you're falling apart here, but I’ma need some answers before I hunt him down and beat them out of him. *Tilting her chin up gingerly to check her consciousness among other things, I grimaced as the growl fell away, failing to hide the pity I felt from the scene before me.* What the hell happened, Jess?
Jessy:
{I heard the crunch of footsteps over the debris of the living room and tensed. It wasn’t until I heard @MelzWithABite’s “Shit!” That I eased my muscles.} Yeah well better late than never... {When Melz lifted my chin I could tell she was trying not to look as sad as I did. I moved my hand to let her move the towel over the cut.} No don’t be ridiculous, I can handle myself in a brawl. Tayo’s fine he’s safer with Bray right now. I did this myself, along with the complete remodel of the house. {I held the rag so Melz could pull her hand free and leaned it against the wall to keep it in place. I cleared my throat a few times to clear the solid lump of sadness to be able to speak.} I.. uh...
{I blew out a deep breath with a mumbled growl.}
Bray and Anna are together. They have been for a while apparently and Now we’re no longer married.
{I lifted my left hand, letting the blood trail down my fingers. The intention was to show the empty hand but the blood coated my ring finger more than the other fingers and stole my attention as the blood paints over the tan line of my wedding bands previous place.} Well isn’t that fitting?....
Melz: *Brow furrowed as I listened to her slurred words, I could only shake my head, my chest aching for the loss. I couldn't imagine…* For the record, I never liked that bitch. Not that it has any bearing on anything, but there it is. *Tsking, I finished wiping the blood from the back of her head that was beginning to plot, then took the towel and wiped her hand.* Alright, none of that shit. No more self inflicted bodily injury, please? I don't think your house can take it. *I was trying not to bombard her with questions. I knew I could bank on one thing, if she said Tayo was safe, he was safe. She wouldn't be sitting here in all her pity party glory if he wasn't. Not that I begru hed the pity party, because damn. *Pushing to my feet, I grimaced as I took in the destruction, hands propped on my hips.* I'd give it a solid B. That dent in the wall from your thick head really adds to the despair decor remodel you've got going on. Do you want to shift to heal that shit before your brain starts leaking out or you good? Because I'm not going to let you keep drinking until I know you're not gonna die. It would suck to have to find a new enforcer, especially right now. *The mention reminded me that there was a potential threat looming in the background, aside from the other potential threat of Jessy's mom hunting us down, that was. Maybe I could rope her into the other situation, at least it would be a distraction...thoughts swirled as I crunched back to the kitchen, started a pot of coffee and grabbed the broom. I could at least start with the broken glass. Didn't want to give her easy access to sharp things at the moment. Grabbing a bag of Doritos from my goody bag on the table, I dropped it in her lap as I began to sweep.* Artificial neon cheese...just what the alpha ordered for life ruining remedies.
Jessy:
How far did you walk? I think the only room that is spotless and untouched is Tayo’s.
[[I knew Melz was trying to make me feel better with her jokes about the destruction of the house. I shook my head as I popped the bag of Doritos open.]]
I’m… scared to shift.. I… I’ve had so many people just leave me drop me off since I was Tayo’s age…that shit builds, but I’ve always been somewhere where my wolf could let it out. Romero it was the pits, Maddox well he let me do whatever until his beta pitched a bitchfit. Do you know how hard it was not shift and rip them apart? I’m not even mad about it. I’m just…..alone again. If you’re not going to let me drown myself in Whiskey, did you at least bring some Dr. Pepper, Mother?
[[I gave a super short slight chuckle to the joke and crunches down on a chip.]]
Should’ve got the spicy nacho or the sweet chili ones, it’s the only spice Imma get in my life right now.
[[I moved to pick myself up as I watched Melz clean up the glass. My mind wanted filled with questions and only some of them seemed easy to filter.]]
Is it normal to be numb? Like you feel only the hole in your chest or do I just have to many nicks and holes to have anything left? I really can’t feel my head where I hit I just feel my where my heart hurts.
[[I sat on the counter to be out of the way of the sweeping as I watched Melz and waited for her answer.]]
Melz: No more booze until the bleeding stops. You'd just paint the wall and floor in your blood and that'd be hard to explain if you decide to sell the place. *Sighing with an empathetic shake of my head as she spoke, I knew where her head was at all too well right now. Brushing the glass into a dust pan, I righted the trashcan and emptied the contents before I returned for another round of sweeping.* Numb is better than hurt, but I'm probably the worst possible source for emotional support. I almost let my wolf take over completely, remember? So yeah, I get not wanting to shift too. *Dumping the pan again, I grabbed the two liter of Dr. Pepper and walked it to her, sticking my tongue out as I handed it over before I went about putting the salvageable furniture back into place.* If you hadn't cracked your skull, I'd let you drink yourself into oblivion. I know you can handle it, but I'm not going to let you kill yourself. We have that thing going on, don't we? You don't let me go down that path, and I don't let you. Maybe that's why we're always barking at each other? *Lifting a shoulder as I mused out loud, I reached into the bag for my own chip.* If you feel like you need to fight it out, we can go to the barn. Unless…*A thought struck as my words drifted off. Wasn't this exactly the type of thing an Omega would be useful for in a fully functioning, not dysfunctional like ours would be good for?* Hey, what do you remember about Omega wolves?
Jessy:
I must’ve really knocked my brain loose cause I don’t have a clue what you’re talking. A what? I’ve heard of Alpha and Omega but like video games and shit like that. The fuck? Or are you trying to slickly tell me I need to go to counseling?
{I just stared at Melz with a raised eyebrow as I chomped on the Doritos. I gripped the two liter top tightly as I cracked the seal and raised it up to take a drink and chugs it a bit. I cough slightly as I bring the liter back down from my lips.}
Going out to the barn sounds like something out a movie.
{Speaks in the most southern accent I can to mimic one of the old movies I’ve seen.}
“Well, we gon’ take ol’ Jessy her’ out to that there barn and…
{Clicks my tongue against my teeth to make the sound of a pump in a shotgun and gestures two fingers against my temple and Drops my thumb like it’s the trigger.}
I don’t know what I need. I just know shifting would be a bad idea, seeing Bray or Anna right now would be a bad idea, putting another hole in my head….. you might want to get the guns out the house… no because of the hole in the head thing but just in general me and handling any weapon like thing is probably a terrible idea.
Melz: Jesus Christ, nevermind. *Shaking my head as pretty much any word or semblance of thought that crossed her mind came out of her mouth, I turned back to the bag on the table, grabbed the handle of Jack and poured a couple of shots into one of the few glasses left unbroken. Propping my ass on the table, I sipped the amber liquor, breathing through the burn as I watched her.* You wouldn't get lucky enough for me, you or anyone else to put you out of your misery, so forget it. I'll be taking those guns though. Good call. The safe still in the back of your closet? *Arching a brow as I took another sip, I didn't want to bombard her with questions, knowing it’d be useless. Probably about as useless as me tryina give her any sort of strong suggestions or orders, but if I laid out what I'd been thinking just right, I might, convince, no trick, I was definitely trying to trick her into doing what I wanted, while hopefully, distracting her a little from her own shit show.* So I'm thinking that you and Bray working at the garage right now will be terrible for business. So unless he's planning on quitting, which we both know he's not, I got something else in mind for you to do. *Holding up a stop hand to cut off any impending protests, I shook my head.* This is more in line with your duties as enforcer, so you can't really say no. Lyric’s chippy, Austen? She owns that little patchouli smelling hippie boutique on Hemlock. Since Lyric is basically poaching her from an arranged marriage and will probably have her knocked up any second now, she needs protection. Her pack is full of macho alpha males, and I don't just mean her Alpha father. There's brothers, uncles… *Rolling my eyes, I stuck out my tongue and pulled a face.* Basically a big vat of testosterone aside from Austen and her mother. So I need you to work there when she does. I'll make sure she puts you on payroll. And hey, you have my full permission to beat the shit out of any moron mormon stupid enough to try to lay a hand on her. What do you say? Yes? Great. Now you can have a drink. *Grinning, I refilled my glass then another, holding it just out of her reach until she gave me the only answer that would get her the beverage I knew she wanted more than anything right now. Yeah, I was an asshole, and just sometimes, that worked out in my favor.*
Jessy:
You want me to what in a where? With Daisy sunshine? Oh my geez-us where’s the Joker with a better punchline?
{I groaned as tempting as it sounded to beat the shit out of muscle headed assholes I knew I was going to struggle the hell out of keeping my attitude in check around Austen. I hadn’t really met her but in passing with Lyric, heard of her extra chipperky personality. I kicked the counter like a tantrumed child as she practically teased with me with the whiskey. I blew out a breath and let out a long drawn out groan.}
Fffiiiiiiinnnnnneee..ugh… BUT only if you’re serious about me beating the shit out of somebody at some point…
{I pushed off the counter and walked over to retrieve the shot before shooting it back.}
But uh… I’m not starting today right? ‘cause I’m going to need some time to wrap my head around working with little miss unicorns and rainbows..
Melz: *My triumphant grin only grew wider as I watched her mentally wrestle with the decision before begrudgingly realizing that it was the best option for the least amount of mental and emotional torture she had, and that wasn't saying much. It might seem like a punishment, because I wouldn't wish working with Austen on hardly anyone...well, maybe a few bbn old enemies, but that was neither here nor there, but it really was a way to address and remedy several situations at once. I was mentally patting myself on the back for my brilliance while Jessy barely resisted throwing a full blow tantrum, and was rewarded with her shot.* Oh, I'm serious. Any of those roided up assholes from her home pack come sniffing around the shop, you have permission to do as you see fit. Except murder. That would probably take away my upper hand in these negotiations. *You wouldn't think that was a warning I'd have to give, but here we were. Pouring a couple more shots, a thought struck that I probably didn't need to clarify, but thought I should to cover all the bases.* Except Alexei. You can't touch him. *Not saying anything further, because I didn't know if what we had was labeled yet or not, I nodded once, giving Jessy another assessing once over. * No, you're not starting today. I'll let her and Lyric know you're starting in a few days. I'm sure he'll be relieved she's getting some security, just....they not to torture him too much, yeah? You know how protective he’ll he'll be. Especially if she gets knocked up, which I'd say is a give in with the way she smelled the other day. *Arching a brow as I recalled the scent of the heat pouring off of her, I shook the ickyness away before throwing back another shot.* Any questions?
Jessy:
{I rolled my eyes as Melz laid out her exceptions.}
Don’t worry I won’t fuck up your little sex pup. Like he don’t smell like he’s been all up in that…
{Gestures my hand in the air around Melz. I laughed and took another shot and shook my head.}
But torturing Lyric is like a habit. I can’t help it, like I have to torture at some point when I see him.
{When Melz mentioned Austen being pregnant and the smell she had.}
I don’t even remember what that smell is.. wait.. so I’m protecting two in one? Ugh… you’re killing me smalls, now I have double the protective paranoia to focus on… I need some air.
{I huffed and blew out a breath before taking the bottle and the bag of Doritos before stepping out the back door to sit by the pool. I flopped back in the lounge chair, taking in a deep breath before I took a long pull from the bottle. My mind's thoughts created a sudden feeling of being overwhelmed.}
Melz: *Rolling my eyes, I could only shake my head. I knew from experience, as sad as it was to say, this wasn't the first time Jessy had hit rock bottom, even though it was of no fault of her own, it was better to just let her ramble on and get it all out. Giving her a moment when she took herself outside, I glanced around the kitchen and let out a heavy sigh. Jessy really was one of the strongest people I was lucky enough to call a part of my chosen family. She'd survived more than one person should have to and she somehow found a way to keep going. I only hope she did this time too. Following her out back, I took the bottle when she set it down and put it out of her reach on the other side of the chair I settled into beside her.* I said don't torture him too much, not not at all. I wouldn't expect a miracle. And what does it matter if she's pregnant or not? Protecting is protecting and you're the best for the job because you're a mother too. *Laying back in the lounge beside her’s, I grimaced when the wind brought the lingering scent of Bray across my nose.* Hey, if you want to come stay at my place for a couple of days, we can get this place cleaned and aired out. Just say the word. I'll take the cost of a cleaning service out of Bray’s paycheck.
Jessy:
Because…
{I huffed and sunk down deeper in the chair as I heard the bottle move away from me. My eyes focused on the water and my stomach was practically turning at the scents. My fingers curled against the arms of the chair until they cracked and broke my momentary focus.}
Because protection with survival instincts is already intense, adding in a baby when I have my maternal ones being extra as it is…. I can’t promise I won’t murder anybody… I’m just saying. You’re asking for me for self-control and the minute I bust a lip on one of them… I don’t know that I want be able to not rip at least one of them apart.
{I pulled my hand from the arm of the chair and looked at the splintered cracks and checked my my hands for cuts and when I didn’t find any I pulled my hands to my lap.}
Might be safer. At least for a few days… I’m sure Bray would offer it. Not like it’d hurt him much with Anna’s doctor’s paycheck….
{I growled and grinded my teeth as I spoke both names. The anger of the two still at the forefront of my thoughts. My eyes glared their gold tint as I continued to stare at the small waves in the pool.}
Melz: Meh. If they can't defend themselves and not get killed, they'll deserve it. *Shrugging nonchalantly, my head snapped to the sound of snapping, pulling my gaze from the water.* Yeeeeaaahhh...glad we got that settled. You're coming with me. I've got plenty of room and Lark has been scarce when she's not watching the pups. Think she's getting stir crazy or something. But anyway, I'll pack you a bag. You stay here and breathe. *Cringing when I realized that breathing might mean scenting, I pushed to my feet and grabbed the bottle.* Or don't breathe. Just don't drown yourself. I'll be back in five and we'll head out, ‘kay? *Flashing a grin, I took the whiskey bottle with me. No way was I gonna let her get sloshed in five minutes and have to carry her ass to the car or risk her puking in it.* Eat your Doritos. *Moving back inside, I maneuvered my way through the obstacle course of overturned furniture until I reached the bedroom, whistling low when I took in the destruction there.* Guess this is where the bomb went off.
Jessy:
{I reached out as she walked away from the bottle. A whine sounded but it wasn’t mine. My thighs were met with heavy pitbull heads. Rocky and Bullwinkle has grown so much and were so loveable. My hands moved over there soft heads as the licked at my fingers.}
Should’ve got you two registered as therapy dogs…
{I scratched behind their ears and gasped when they left me. I just looked in shock and turned to see if Melz was still in the house or not. The two pups brought back their tuff tennis balls and brought them to me. I couldn’t help the small laugh as I played a few rounds of fetch before getting up from the chair. I grabbed the bag of Doritos and walked back inside. I crunched and kicked the broken bits of pictures, frames and shattered glass as I made it to where Melz was and leaned against the door frame.}
If you still need the code for my gun locker it’s Tayo’s bday.
{I crunched on a few chips as I moved to the dresser and tossed some tanks, panties and bras on the destroyed mattress to put in the bag when Melz was done grabbing stuff from the closet.}
Harley boots for you know when I need to kick ass, flip flops, and my gray and black DC shoes. Well I guess I could kick ass in any of those but can you add those in too?
Melz: *I knew she was coming before she got to the doorway, nodding silently as she listed orders and gave me the code to the gun locker. After shoving the requested shoes and a few of what I knew were her favorite hoodies into on duffel, I leaned out of the closet and tossed it onto the remains of the mattress.* There's more room in there for clothes yet. *Ducking back into the closet, I shifted things around until I found another duffel, then moved Bray's clothes aside to reach back to the gun locker. Spinning the dials to line up Tayo’s birthdate, I pulled the lever to open it.* Damn. You guys were apocalypse ready, huh? *Moving the various handguns, rifles and ammo into the bag, I zipped it up and slung the strap across my body. No way was I letting her get her hands on these just yet. With a final glance around the closet, not that I'd be able to tell in this mess if I forgot anything, I stepped from the closet, hands on my hips as Jessy’s cheese dusted fingers kept pushing clothes into the bag.* You bout done?
Jessy:
What do mean? Oh maybe he didn’t get his stuff, or he thinks because he’s not around I’ll need to protect myself with it. I just a glock and a few knifes and if it wasn’t in there they’re in the kitchen safe.
{I stuffed the rest of the clothes in the bag and tossed it over my shoulder. I did a quick look in the duffel Melz had before walking out and bringing my glock and butterfly knives and dropped them in.}
That’s all of them. I’m done. I think if I stay here any longer I’m gonna be burning the house down from me losing my mind.
{I climbed back through the debris and outside to wait for Melz to catch some fresh air and finish off the bag of Doritos.}
Melz: *She was getting itchy, her eyes starting to dart around like she was waiting for...who knows what to happen. As she made her exit out the front door, I whistled sharply for the dogs, grabbing their leashes and a bag of dog food. Making my way out front with the boys at my heels, I loaded the bags into the trunk, the dogs’ tails thumping on the leather of the back seat of my convertible by the time I climbed into the driver seat beside Jessy.* Oh, they're gonna love this ride. Hey, fellas, just try not to whip your drool all over my seats? Wait. Do. I'll have Bray detail it tomorrow. *Snorting, I shook my head, glanced at the house then Jessy, as I put the car into drive.* Onward, enforcer. Tomorrow is another day.
The Follow Through SL with @MelzWithABite and @AWanderlustCur.
SL #8
Alexei: -I woke up alone, a little drool dried on my cheek, and my heart sank. I could still smell her in here, and when I licked my lips, I could still taste her, but she was gone...because I fell asleep. I feel the fuck asleep. How? I’m a fucking idiot. I rolled over onto my back and stared at the ceiling, contemplating the odds she’d ever speak to me again, or ever give me another chance...and I had to say that, knowing her, I was shit out of luck. What made the whole situation worse was that I felt like a million bucks. Good god, this is what sleeping well felt like? Nothing hurt, everything felt stronger, my head was clearer, which was a good and a bad thing. I really hated myself. She was gorgeous, wonderful, sexy as fuck, and I wanted her...but it had been too long since I’d slept well, too long since I’d been with a female wolf to remember that their arousal was so much stronger than a human females. I just...got high on her. That thought made me smirk, cause it was kind of awesome, but I guaranteed that she wouldn’t find it as awesome. Looking at the time, I realized, at ten in the morning, I was marginally late. Good thing I worked most every day, but that didn’t mean I was going to take advantage of their kindness. A quick shower, dress, and coffee fixed me right up, and I walked downstairs and grabbed a broom, and peeked at the office. A young girl sat at Melz desk, and Melz stood behind her, and by the looks of it, they were having a good time. Now wasn’t the time to talk, so I went about my work. Later, Austen showed up, smelling like kids and marriage, and from the conversation I overheard, and had a few very, very hearty laughs at, then wasn’t the time to talk either. I took over Lyric’s work, like a good employee, and just put my head down till the situation blew over. Finally, after Loverboy Lyric and my cousin went off to procreate and whatnot, I spied that extra sandwich left in Melz office, so I took that as a good enough reason as any to poke my head in and see if I could...at least explain. But what would I say? “Hi, sorry I ate you out then passed out. I’m highly susceptible to were emotions and I wasn’t prepared for the feel good of yours. Won’t happen again! Sorry!” As truthful as that was, it made me a freak. But...maybe that was the best way. Melz was amazing. I didn’t even really stand a chance, and with all my baggage, she’d likely be better off without me. At least I could apologize. Carefully, I poked my head in and sniffed the air, grinning a little and pointing down at the sub in the bag- Mind if I grab that? I’m starving. Didn’t eat breakfast. By the way...got a minute to talk about last night, or...I mean, I totally get it if you’d rather not. It was a loser move.
Melz: *After sneaking out of his upstairs apartment before the sun breached the horizon and going home to catch another hour of sleep on my cold and lonely bed, I'd put on a happy face for Brie this morning. I didn't have time to dissect my emotions, hurt or happiness, let alone decide how I felt about what happened between Alexei and I and what didn't happen. Which was just fine
Avoidance was one of my favorite defense mechanisms. Quality time with Brie spending the morning with me at the garage went a long way to brightening my mood, until I'd returned from lunch only to have to deal with Austen and Lyric and their latest fiasco. My head was still face down on the desk when the last scent I wanted to smell tickled my nose, making me grimace to my desk top. It was bad enough I could still smell him on me
The last thing I wanted to do was revisit last night's embarrassment. Because that would be fun. Still, my day wasn't likely to get much better, and I was hosting a pup sleepover tonight so Lyric could fuck his brains out, so might as well get this bullshit over with too.* Sandwich is yours. I think there's a couple in there. But I'd rather not relive the embarrassment of last night. I'm sorry I let things get out of hand. I haven't been with…*Grimacing again, I shook my head, letting out a long sigh as I kept my eyes on my desk, then my laptop, anywhere but on him.* Anyway, I got carried away. Won't happen again. But I really do need to get something done while I'm here, especially since I have to host the monsters tonight and Lark has the night off. There's just not enough room on my plate for mine or anyone else's emotional baggage right now. I'm sorry. Maybe tomorrow. *I hadn't meant to sound so dismissive, or harsh, or stressed, but there.it was. Now I was the one pouring out my crap to him, which made me feel terrible again, knowing how deeply it would affect him. God, I sucked at this.*
Alexei: Embarrassment. Alright. -I tried not to let the rest of what she said get to me, even though it stung. I hadn’t let my own guard down to anyone for a long time, and now that I did...instead, I listened to her emotions: stress, worry, guilt, fear. Maybe it wasn't about me? Maybe, if I helped her clear her plate, I could explain what happened. There wasn’t any use trying now when she had so much on her mind, so I took a few steps into the office and rummaged through the bag, sniffed out an Italian sub, took the other one because I knew I as going to get hungry later, and tried to keep my tone light- Let me help. I make a mean grilled cheese, I’m an ace storyteller, and kids generally love me. From what I know about Loverboy’s two brats, they’re quite rambunctious. -I opened one of the subs and took a bite, tucking the other in the pocket of my overalls- I don’t mind. The only thing I ask is that, after the munchkinlanders go to bed, I get twenty minutes to explain what happened. -I just took a seat, instead of standing, stretching my legs out and taking another bite of my sub...well, the sub that I pilfered.- All my brothers have pups. I’m the cool uncle, you know, and...I mean, I didn’t see them all the time, because, let’s face it, I’m not my father’s favorite son, but when I did see them, during holidays and things, they always wanted to hang around with me. And they were awesome to be around. When they got excited, they’re like little wind up toys, and the energy coming off kids is crazy good. -I shrugged, stomach dropping a bit, remembering what she said about not being able to handle others emotional baggage- Anyways, if you want the help… -I took the last two bites, watching her, waiting for even the hint of an answer, then balling up the wrapper and tossing it in her trash can- Even if you don’t want...anything between us, or whatever, everybody needs a friend sometimes. And if you don’t want me to explain, at the end of the night, that’s alright too. -I sat, trying to be calm, optimistic, but bracing for the big no thanks.-
Melz: *The offer to help with the kids gave my pulse a little stutter, because despite how last night had fizzled out, I still wanted to spend time with him. I just didn't quite understand why he wanted to step up to help if he didn't want...shaking myself from the direction of my thoughts, I stopped myself from reaching to rub over the ache in my chest, focusing instead on what he was saying and the spreadsheets I needed opened on my screen. Not having to keep all three pups out of trouble by myself would be easier. The way he spoke about kids had me smiling small, and let's face it, I was desperate. In more ways than I wanted to acknowledge. Or was it pathetic? Maybe both. Probably both. Even though I'd tried to tell myself that it wasn't something I'd done that had him passing out on me, my self doubt had taken hold of that insecurity and continued to beat me over the head with it. His last words about not wanting something between us had my brows furrowing in confusion as I frowned, tilting my head slightly. The last thing I wanted to do was fight with him, but I was really bad at holding my tongue sometimes.* Right. Because I usually spread my legs for someone I just want to be friends with who would rather sleep, but sure, we’ll go with your assumptions. *Snorting, I shook my head as tears stung my eyes, pure force of will keeping them at bay.* If you have nothing better to do with your evening than play human jungle gym, you're welcome to come help. Just make sure while you're getting your fix from the kids’ energy, you don't mess them up. God knows I don't want to give Austen a reason to make that noise again. *Lifting a shoulder, my brow stayed furrowed as an idea began to form. It would be far in the future before I would be able to talk to him about Brie and her...issues, but if the Omega could heal on certain levels, he might be able to help with her. Maybe. Maybe I'd talk to him about it at some point. He’d need to know more about what he had the capacity for before I'd let him root around in her head, that was for sure.* Anyway, I'm cutting out around 5:30 if you want a ride.
Alexei: -I will not be baited, not when she didn’t understand. But at the same time, it was shitty she thought of me as some emotions junkie, like I could ever control it. But that’s all she knew of me, and I was a junkie...or I had been. Still was, depending on how you looked at it. I couldn’t get too mad, though, but it still hurt. I felt like I was taking arrows with no way to defend myself, but again...maybe I deserved it. So, I stood, nodding, trying to choose my words carefully- Fair enough. Actually, I want to get a few things, so...I’ll catch a ride or something. -I dusted off my hands and turned to go, but before I left, I kept my back to her and spoke- For what it’s worth, I’m sorry I fell asleep, no matter my reason. -And with that, I left. The rest of the day, I worked in silence. Maybe I needed it to sort through the things in my head, trying not to feel the emotions she was broadcasting loud and clear, or maybe I was just tuned into her more than usual. Who knew. I still had no idea what I could really do, I mean, I just had a name for it. I’d never even met someone else like me. That aside, I really just wanted a drink. I guess there was a reason the universe made sure I was going to help with the kiddos tonight because, if I weren’t, I’d be struggling hardcore. I didn’t leave till she did, walking down to the corner big box store, and picked up some huge cans of cheapie shaving cream, food coloring, and flimsy balloons. I got all the stuff to make homemade pizza and even though this meant eating ramen and eggs all week, it was going to be worth it. I paid and walked out, seeing a guy heading the way Melz house was, and thankfully, he let me hitch a ride. Retired, widower, getting a few things for his yard, we had a good talk, and I had him drop me at the end of Melz driveway, thanking him with a firm handshake. I stared at the house for a moment before walking up, taking my time, wondering just how awkward it was going to be tonight. It didn’t matter, though. This is where I needed to be, no matter how difficult it was.-
Melz: *The apology felt forced and empty with no real rhyme or reason, unless I was just projecting because that's how I felt inside. From the high of the fantastic orgasm last night, my emotions had crashed and just kept crashing. I didn't want to regret what we'd done, but it just felt so...ugh. Shoulders slumping when he made his escape, it was easier than I thought it would be to just not think about it. Focusing on the numbers, I spent the remainder of the afternoon updating recordings, sending invoices, balancing the books. All really exciting work, but it needed to be done. Eyes burning by the time I was ready to call it quits, I scrunched my face as I looked at the tally marks I'd been keeping on a post-it note. Thirty times was about twenty nine too many to have looked up seeking a peek of the conflicted, confusing wolf working in the garage bays. And he was still there. Didn't want a ride but had said he was coming by tonight. At least one of us had the smarts to put some clear boundaries, distance between us. Shaking off the pang in my chest that his actions were telling me, I rolled my head on my neck, pushing it all away as I shut down my computer and locked up the office. By the time I got home, Lark’s relieved smile told me that she was done. The twins and Brie rolling around in the playroom told me exactly why too. The poor girl. I really should give her a raise. Once she made her exit, I kick off my shoes and joined the fray. The excited cheers I got before the attack went a long way to soothing my soul. My wolf loved our pack pups, the tactile reassurance that they were well and safe...I needed to remember this. After about a half hour of play wrestling, I was thankful for the ring of the doorbell. Even an alpha needed a breather. With Story on my hip and Brie and Lennon on each leg, I slowly shuffled toward the door. Recognizing his scent, I called out, knowing he’d hear me far before I made it all the way down the hall.* It's open! Enter at your own risk! *It would be interested to see how the pups reacted to a new wolf and how he'd be with them. I might have been looking forward to it, just a little.*
Alexei: -I peeked in before opening the door all the way, grinning at her and the kiddos.- I come bearing gifts! -I held up the bags, and while they didn’t cheer like I’d hoped, but they did grin, which was good enough for me. My eyes met Melz, and I was glad to feel that she was more relaxed. It went a long way this evening. I had to pull my gaze away from Melz, though, because she looked far too good with a kid on her hip for my liking, though my wolf enjoyed it very much. I looked away, down at the muchkins,- I’m Alexei. You can call me Alexei or Alex or HEY MISTER! I’ll answer. -I dangled one of the bags in front of them, and you could see their little noses lift and the boy at her leg, had to be Lyric’s boy, reached for it to look inside. I didn’t get stingy, just laughed, and his eyes went wide- You guys like pizza? Hm? With pepperoni and cheeeese? -This time, they did cheer, and the girl wiggled down from Melz’s arms and I lead them into the kitchen like the pied piper.- Alright. We need clean hands and some bowls, and some spoons… -The older girl of the three seemed to know where everything was, and I recognized her from Melz’s office, so I asked her several times where this was or were that was, and she helped me get everything, and in a few minutes, I had three kiddos lined up, sitting on barstools in front of me while I started kneading the pizza dough...and started singing- Wheeeeen the moon hits your eye like-a a big pizza pie, that’s amore….When the world seems to shine like you've had too much...kool-aid, that's amore. -I smirked, then they laughed, and I poof-poofed some more flour on the dough, then lifted it up and stared at them wide-eyed...then tossed it. Thank god for my time at the pizzeria I worked at for a while. I was pretty good- Bells will ring ting-a-ling-a-ling, ting-a-ling-a-ling. And you'll sing "Vita bella". Hearts will play tippy-tippy-tay, tippy-tippy-tay like a gay...ah, happy tarantella. -I swayed my hips and make faces, but Lenny was stealing pepperoni like crazy, so I had to get this show on the road quick or we’d have no toppings left.- When the stars make you drool just like a pasta fazool, that's amore. When you dance down the street with a cloud at your feet, you're in love… -I couldn’t help it, my eyes cut to Melz, even as my heart swelled, but I had to concentrate. They were about to get wild. So, I fitted the dough on the pan, clapped my floury hands and made a cloud, and then gave my big finish.- And that’s Amore! -They cheered, then I helped them with the marinara, sitting back as they started to put the toppings on.- Hey! Don’t eat it! Put it on the pizza, little man! Girls...make that boy behave! HEY! NO THROWING CHEESE!
Melz: *In what I was learning was true, “Alexei style" he swept in like a whirlwind and took the reigns. All three pups marched after him toward the kitchen, the promise of pizza busting right past their tentative curiosity as I'm sure he'd planned. Hanging back, I let the kids get a feel for him and vice versa on their own. Picking up a few toys in the playroom, I listened as I cleaned, making it to the kitchen about halfway through his performance. Lips twitching as I leaned against the doorway, arms crossed over my chest, I was happy he was comfortable and confident to take the lead on a task like this. It told me a lot about him. He hadn't been boasting earlier. He really did have a way with kids. I couldn't hide the pink in my cheeks when his eyes met mine as he sang, just before my grin broke free. Rolling my eyes at his over the top antics, I moved behind the kids to help with pizza assembly. Clapping and cheering when he finished singing, I could only shake my head, knowing that he was eating up the attention. Laughing as the messiness ensued I helped spread out Lenny's pepperoni instead of leaving the meat mountain in the middle of his. Just cheese for Brie, but again she needed help evening it out. Story had a sparse layer of cheese until I assured her that there was plenty of she wanted to put more one. Moving to the sink, I wet a few paper towels for the first round of clean up as Alexei put the culinary masterpieces in the oven. Stopping at his side, I leaned in to press a kiss to his cheek.* Thank you. They loved that. Good call fun uncle. *Winking, my grin grew when I heard the disgruntled cry from Lenny, turning my attention to him.* Don't worry, Lennon Taylor. You're still my number one guy. *Laughing at the scowl on his chubby little face, I went to raspberry his cheek, ruffling his curls before moving to the fridge.* What do you three want to drink? Grape, apple, water or chocolate milk? *As requests were made, I filled cups, fitting lids in place before handing them out.* Who wants to play Eye Spy while we wait for the pizza? *Standing beside Alexei at the other side of the island now, I let my hip brush his feeling more at ease than I had earlier today, I lowered my voice even though I knew the kids could hear me.* If we don't keep them entertained before food, they might attack.
Alexei: Meh, it’ll be like, ten minutes. Max. That dough goes quick. -Realizing without saying that she might have a point, I reached in my pocket and pulled out a bottle cap, then reached up in Melz’s cabinet and pulled out three red solo cups and leaned over the kitchen island that Melz had so easily cleaned up. My cheek tingled, and I was doing my best not to think of the way her hip brushed mine, how close she was. How close we were the night before. I cleared my throat, reigning in myself and opened my hand and showed the three kiddos the bright green bottle cap.- I have in my hand a very normal-looking bottle cap, but it’s magic. -I knew a little sleight of hand, not much, but enough to pull a bottle cap out of Lenny’s ear and do a little nut shell game. I closed my hand, clapped, then hid the cap while I opened both hands and put on my best surprised face- See? I can never keep track of it. It just does whatever it wants. -I kept my eye on the timer for the oven, then reached over and pretended to be searching behind Brie’s ear, producing the bottle cap, and they all three squealed.- Oh. Em. Gee! How did that get there! -Lenny began to yell, “Do me! Do me!” And I had to laugh. Story was wide-eyed, careful, and I wondered if she’d figured out my trick, so I winked and put my finger to my lips in a shhh motion..and made the bottle cap disappear in my hand again. I rubbed my hands together, to the delight of all three of them, and made a huge show of checking behind Lenny’s ear, under his arms, ruffled his hair, and then finally tilted his head and patted it, and then, just like that, I made the bottle cap reappear as if it came right out of Lenny’s ear. Oh god, they laughed. So loud. They were so excited. I winced a little as they all three demanded more, so I nodded.- Okay! Okay… -I put the bottle cap down, then showed them all three glasses, empty at the bottom- Now. Follow the cap. -I put the cup on top of it and shifted them around, faster, and faster, then stopped, holding up my hands- Okay! Where is it...Story. -There was a gleam in her eye, and she pointed at the cup, and when I picked up the lip, there was the bottle cap. I chuckled, winking at her again- Good girl. -Thankfully, the pizza timer dinged, and I looked at Melz- Are we ready?
Melz: *Of course he had magic tricks. This frustrating, scattered, sexy, exuberant and exasperating wolf kept all three.pups completely enthralled for the duration of the cook time...and me too. Nothing was forced or faked. They'd have been able to tell if it was. He genuinely played with them and was thoroughly enjoying himself. He was a natural. Included each kid in turn, picked up on their unique personalities and played to each of them. My pulse stuttered when he kept Story engaged. She so often fell to the background with Lenny's big personality taking up more attention, but he saw her. When Brie caught my eye, silent questions in her expression, I smiled, nodded, and gave her a half hug, letting her know everything was okay, before the time dinged.* Alright, my little chefs. Time to taste tests. *Oven mitts on, I took the sheet from the oven with the three misshapen pizzas cooked to perfection. Breathing deep, my eyes widened, I shot them a look of approval, nodding as I set it on the stove and took a pizza cutter from the drawer.* If these taste half as good as they look, we are in for a gourmet dinner here. Now don't forget to let them cool for a bit. *Cutting slices, I set out a plate before each of them, the. One in front of Alexei and myself. I almost turned and grabbed a bottle of wine, then thought better of it. If the twinkle in his eyes told me anything it was that he was feeling good from the approval and acceptance he gained from the kids, and I couldn't help meeting his grin with one of my own.* Mangia, Bello. *Winking as I dropped a little Italian on him, I lifted my slice, blowing on the end before taking a bite.* Mm. Perfecto!
Alexei: -I could have sworn that I was probably giving her the heart eyes for that Italian, but I ate my pizza quietly, turning and making a few silly faces at Brie and the rest. Sometimes there were upsides to being raised in a large pack. Being comfortable around kids was one of them. They ate firsts, seconds, and Lenny grabbed the last piece, but neither girls seemed to care. But they were staring at me, like I was the entertainment, and they were waiting for the next act. I couldn’t disappoint my crowd, could I?- So, now that you got your tummies all full of the yummies, it’s time for the real party. -I turned, military style, facing the bathroom, or what I hoped was the bathroom, and pointed regally, bellowing- TO...THE BATHTUB! -They laughed again, and I tried not to break character, but it was hard. Finally, Brie threw me a bone, giggling as she pointed toward the /right/ way to the bathroom.- Oh, well… TO THAT BATHTUB! -I did an about face, started to march, and like a funny little army, they picked up and marched behind me. I snagged the bag on my way there, winking at Melz. She’d either be on board with me or...we’d all get in trouble. Either would be fun, and I smirked at the thought. Once they were in, I started the water, turned my back to them, and let Melz do her thing. They didn’t even whine, and I heard them laughing, wiggling, and finally slipping into the tub. I filled up five balloons with shaving cream, colored with a little bit of food coloring, two girlie colors and one blue, bit a little tiny hole in the end, then turned around, holding one out for Melz. I pointed mine at them, and their eyes went wide- Hands up… -I tossed their balloons in front of them, splashing them with water, then I squeezed mine right in their direction. An ooze of colored shaving cream hit them, the wall behind them, the tub, and the floor, and soon, they had the hang of it. I got the first shot in the mouth, yuck, but kept going. It was chaos, madness, screaming and shooting each other, and Story, my little learner, figured out that the shaving cream on the wall made a good drawing board...so she busied herself with that while Lenny and Brie made craziness. I was colorful and damp, so as the energy level died down, I just got down there beside them, grinned lazily at Melz, and started to rinse the munchkins off and wash the hair. It almost got quiet as they relaxed, Lenny even yawned, and Melz, beside me, yawned as well.- Be careful. It’s contagious.
Melz. *Enjoying the few moments of silence as they ate, I watched Alexei out of the corner of my eye as we did too. He was so relaxed and just plain happy, it was hard not to fall into his play land. Gathering up the paper plates and dropping them in the trash when everyone finished eating, I could only shrug at the questioning looks Brie and Story three my way as they climbed down from their stools. Lenny, of course, was all for following the goofball. Grinning as we all headed to the bathroom, I was amazed by how easily they followed him. As the bathtub filled, I added bubble bath, adjusted the water and helped them out of their clothes and into the tub.* What are you…? *Brow arched questioningly, I took my balloon, laughing at the delighted squeals as the bathroom became tie dyed with shaving cream. How could I resist this? Aiming my balloon at Alexei, I was sure to douse him with purple, flashing a grin before getting into a shoot off with Brie. Before my bathroom floor was saturated and my balloon was empty, I added a few purple flowers to Story’s wall art. Laughing until I was completely out of breath, I rinsed my hands in the sink before helping finish up the baths of three happily sedate kiddos. Grimacing when I saw the dyed spots on parts of their bodies, I tsked, shaking my head.* If your daddy and Austen ask what happened, you make sure you tell them all fair in love and color wars. *Nodding firmly as they listened to their Alpha with wide tired eyes, I shot Alexei a wink as we bundled the three of them in fluffy hooded towels. Stifling my own yawn as everyone did a final potty, teeth brushing and pjs, I helped them into the sleeping bags and castle tent I had set up on Brie’s room for the sleepover.* I didn't know you were a magician too. *Smirking, I waved a hand to indicate the three long blinking pups, not just his tricks, my hip bumping his before I gestured to the bookshelf that was full of their favorites.* What do you guys think? Does Hey Mister have a grand finale in him? Do you think he can do the voices? *Grinning as they cheered, sidestepped away from the shelf, my brows raising in challenge as I tilted my head.*
Alexei: Can I do the voices? Are you kidding me? -I chuffed, pointing at Melz, then leaning down and play whispering to the kids- I got this. You get all tucked in. I know the perfect book… -and they nodded, snuggling down, while I got my all-time favorite from the shelf. I motioned for Melz to turn the light off, then took my cell phone and put it on the floor in front of me, the light on, pointed at the book I’d grabbed, “Where the Wild Things Are.” I cleared my throat and closed my eyes before opening the first page, holding it where I could just see the words.- The night Max wore his wolf suit and made mischief of one kind...and another… -I turned the page, keeping my voice low but animated. I could already see them blinking longer- His mother called him “WILD THING!” -In my perfect Major League pronunciation- and Max said… -I made my voice growls, kind of like an evil kid voice- “I'll eat you up” -Story already has her eyes closed, so I lowered my voice again, keeping up momentum- So he was sent to bed without eating anything. That veeeeeeeery night in Max’s room a forest grew and grew-aaaaaaaand grew until his ceiling hung with vines and the walls became the world all around -quiet wonder echoed in my voice, but two out of three were down, and it was only Lenny barely holding on- And an ocean tumbled by with a private boat for Max and he sailed off through night and day and in and out of weeks and almost over a year….to where the wild things are. -I whispered the last part, just when he closed his eyes, and I was kind of sad. Melz and I made a silent exit, and when I got out, I shrugged, yawning a little- I really wanted to have a wild rumpus. I’m kind of disappointed. -I looked around, never having been in her house, taking in the sights...and the scents. There was one I didn’t recognize, likely Lark, the babysitter, but it was homey and spacious, and right now, the couch looked like heaven- Can...I help you with anything? I mean, I can come over tomorrow and scrub that bathroom, my fault, but right now, I’m showing my age. My ole bones are aching. -I kept my voice down and chuckled a bit, turning to her. I reached out and wiped a bit of green shaving cream, Lenny’s, off her temple, then tucked a hair behind her ear. I didn’t say anything. For once, I didn’t know what to say-
Melz: *My heart swelled as he read, a soft smile curling my lips as I watched them fall one by one. He really was great with them, and I knew they'd be asking for more sleep overs and visits. I found myself entranced by his voice myself, just as Lenny gave up, his head lulling sideways on his pillow. Grinning as we tiptoed from the room, I laughed softly, shaking my head when he mentioned cleaning up.* I'm not cleaning up anything tonight. Might just tip the cleaning lady extra this week, we’ll see. *My pulse skipping when he touched me, even so minorly, I could sense my wolf rolling her eyes in exasperation, even if she wasn't really protesting his presence. Letting out a soft sigh, I headed down the hall then back down to the living room, knowing he'd likely follow.* You can take a load off, but I have to warn you, that couch is ridiculously comfy. You might get stuck. *Flashing a grin over my shoulder, I moved to the couch, grabbed the remote and tucked myself into the corner of the huge wrap around. I hadn't forgotten his promise to “explain” about last night, but I wasn't exactly ready to bring it up and ruin the warm and fuzzies he’d helped create from hanging out with the kids. Lifting the back of my hand to cover my mouth as I yawned, I aimed the remote at the TV and began looking for something to have on in the background, but I couldn't take the awkward silence for long.* You really were great with them tonight. All that time with your nieces and nephews helped, I'm sure. I'm amazed you got them to bath and bed without asking for a snack. Maybe I'll add pup care to your job description. *Glancing over with a wink, I couldn't let myself look over his handsome features for long, forcing my eyes back toward the television.*
Alexei: -I didn’t quite know what to do, if I should go ahead and explain or just...let it go? Maybe? She looked really relaxed there in the corner, so relaxed, in fact, that I hesitated to even go over there and take a seat. But this was me. I never did what was expected. So, I got a few strides in and jumped for the couch, landing beside her with an oof and wrapping large arms around her body as I tugged her onto my lap. In a minute, or less, I had the corner, I had her curled into my chest, and the last thing I needed was the remote, and I was set. But I’d go for that in a minute. Right now, I wanted something far more important than the remote. Leaning in, I pressed my lips to hers, brushing her hair out of the way, as I’d mussed it a bit. It wasn’t an inappropriate kiss, I didn’t think, but one that allowed me to slowly pry the remote from her hand and grin against her lips when I was done. Or I thought I was done. Except I wasn’t. It felt too good. I set the remote aside and threaded my fingers into her hair this time, something I knew she liked a lot, and leaned into the kiss, like I was breathing her in. We moved, I stayed close, close enough for her to feel how my body reacted to her. Yup, didn’t push any further, I mean, the kids were asleep in the next room, but instead, I kissed up her jaw, lips to her ear, and pleaded- Let me take you to bed, do it right. Show you how much I need you. I can control it now. Let me show you. -I kept my voice low, my free hand moving down to her ass, and I mentally prepared myself for the fuck off that I deserved. But I had to ask.-
Melz: *Eyes wide, I flinched when he launched himself toward me, laughing in shock as he pulled me in against his chest and stole my spot. Lips twitching, I nevertheless snuggled in against him before he was kissing me. Lost to the tender brush of his lips against mine, I couldn't care less when he pried the remote from my hand. My lips curled in response to the grin I felt, and just when I thought he'd pull back, he kissed me more. Moaning into the renewed kiss, his fingers in my hair had my arching closer as I very nearly turned to putty in his arms. I really was pathetically weak when such little attention was spent on me. Lashes fluttering as his lips kissed a trail to my ear, his breath tickling against my flesh as my hands slid up his back, his whispered words pulling a groan from me even as my pulse skipped with nervous trepidation.* Alexei, I… *Didn't know what to say, that was for sure. I knew my fragile ego couldn't take another ending like last night, even if all I wanted to do was take him upstairs right now. Letting out a shaky breath, I turned my face to the crook of his neck, breathing in his addictive scent as I tried to figure out what the fuck I was supposed to do here.* You don't have to do anything right. You didn't do anything wrong. I don't want you to feel like you owe me anything because I have a boatload of issues. That on me. You're not obligated to...well, anything really. *Lifting my head, I smiled small, meeting his eyes for the briefest of moments before I had to glance away.*
Alexei: No. Don’t look away. -I tilted her chin back to me, kissing her again, sliding my hand over her jaw and holding her close, my voice low- We can’t look away. Not when it gets like this. I want you. Melz, I /want/ you. -I stole away her lips again, hands down to her hips, I pull her down against me, and mumbled it again.- I /want/ you. -I shifted while I pressed my lips against hers again, off the couch to cradle her in my arms, against me, walking slowly as I whispered again. -I /want/ you… -It made it better, that slow burn, to take my time, walking upstairs, looking down into her eyes, teasing her lips with mine. When we made it to the bedroom, I closed the door behind us, telling her once more that this wasn’t an obligation, not even close. I didn’t turn on the light, didn’t need to. I could see her fine, setting her down softly on her feet. My hands tugged up her shirt tail, sliding my hands up her sides, reading her every second. I wanted to share with her, to show her what she did to me, but I was afraid. It had never done anything good, to my parents, to my friends, not until her. That day at the shop, that first time I used it on her. I didn’t want to muddle this and...what if it manipulated her feelings? I...didn’t know what to do. So I just did what everyone else did. I used her body and mine. Making sure my hips were flush with her, I coaxed her arms up, pulled the shirt up and over and let it slip to the ground. I kept my eyes on hers. I said it over and over in my head, “I want you.” so that she’d see it in my stare. I reached around her, my hands on the small of her back, then slid them up, releasing the clasp on her bra and looking down as the soft satin falls from her body, and I can’t keep my hands to myself- I want you. God, you’re so fucking beautiful… -Both hands palmed her tits, firmly, thumbing over her nipples, then twisting them between my thumbs and forefingers. I watched her face, reveled in everything pouring off of her. I let it break over me this time, instead of taking it in, and it was just wave after wave of real feelings. I backed her to the bed, grinning softly, placing my hands on her hips and squeezed-
Melz: *What the hell was I supposed to do when he was like this? So persistent? So convincing. I wanted to believe him, I should. He deserved the benefit of the doubt, but trusting had never been good for me. Then he kissed me again and the turmoil in my mind was pushed to the background. Moaning against his lips, my arms and legs wrapped around him, clinging to his body like a lifeline as he moved. It was good he wanted me, because I sure as hell wanted him, then again, I had a tendency for attraction to people who wouldn't be good for me. But how could he be bad when all I felt was euphoria when I was with him? My chest was already heaving, my belly tight as he rid me of my shirt. Staring into his eyes, so clear blue they were almost silver, all words stolen from my lips, I could only nod. Every feeling, every desire that bounced between us, only pushed me higher, goosebumps rose in the wake of every touch, a shiver skating down my spine as my bra fell to the floor. Groaning when he palmed my chest, this time I had no problem holding his gaze as I moved pliantly under his direction. Smirking when the back of my knees hit the bed, his grip on my hips making me arch closer, my hands finding their way under his t-shirt.* It's never going to bode well for me that you will always know exactly what you do to me, is it? *Lips pursed, I couldn't resist the tease as my nails scraped none too gently down his abs.* I swear to fuck, if you fall asleep, you better run and keep running, pup. There are no third chances.
Alexei: You’ll fall asleep long, long before I will. -I shuddered at her touch, leveling my body over hers and sending us both tumbling to the bed, chuckling low and reaching behind my back to peel off my shirt.- And really, it’ll always work to your advantage that I know when you’re all needy and turned on, because I can meet that need any time, any place… -cool bravado and a smirk, just as I grabbed the waist of her pants and tugged then down and off, moving out of mine easily and then bringing us back together with a blistering kiss. I didn’t want to wait this time. I knew I didn’t need to. As I settled between her legs, the smell of her drove me insane with need, and with just a roll of my hips I let my hard shaft settle against her wet sex in a way that left no question where this was going. I didn’t release her lips as I grabbed one of her wrists and pinned it above her, then reaching between us and dragging the tip of my cock down her slick slit till I slipped into place. I broke the kiss then, looked into her eyes, that smirk firmly in place, then pressed forward. Inch by inch, slow but not too slow, I sunk into her heat, felt it quiver and tighten around me, and watched her below me with wrapped attention. I pulled one knee up, nipped at her lower lip, and rocked slowly into her, everything in me bubbling over. Desire rolled out of me between us, and like a tidal wave, I moaned against it, letting it ebb, and flow, letting her feel me as I slid deeper inside her in every. Single. Way.-
Melz: *Any snarky retort I might have had was stolen as my back hit the bed, then his shirt came off. Rapt by the sight of his gorgeous, strong well defined torso before me, my hands roamed greedily, memorizing every in as I lifted my hips to help him rid me of my pants, then his. Groaning against his lips, I nipped and sucked his lips, lost to the searing intensity of the kiss, my arousal skyrocketing as his hot flesh rubbed against me, his shaft sliding through my drenched folds. Nails biting into his back as he teased, my hands clutching to keep him close, until he pinned my wrist. Meeting his eyes, my chest rising and falling with shortened breaths, I felt his tip, then thick cock as he began to slide inside. Holding his gaze, my breath hitched as I stretched around him, the intensity of his eyes locked on mine as he finally filled me, felt like he was reaching inside, down to the depths of my soul. Moaning long and low as he sheathed himself inside of me, my body rolled, rubbing against as much of him as I could as my heart pounded, pleasure coursing through my entire body as he began to move. One leg wrapped around him, the other knee pinned to open myself completely to him, every nerve was concentrated on the feel of him everywhere. Arching my chest to his, my tongue thrust passed his lips as we found our rhythm, my free hand wrapped around his torso as if I'd never let him go.* Oh fuck, Lexei...More!
Alexei: -And that’s what I gave her. I felt the strength of her body, of her will, and I matched it with my own, thrusting, nipping at her lips and bringing our bodies together more violently by the minute. I tightened my hold on her wrist and buried myself deep inside her, silver flashing in my gaze, subdued but needy, strong, met hers. I nudged my nose against her neck, opening it to me, and instead of biting, or the urge to bite, I lavished affection, contrary to the way I was fucking her body. I groaned at the feelings that washed over me as I gave them right back to her making an endless circuit of our arousal and passion, and I fed on it, controlled it, reveled in it, moaning low when I finally crushed my lips back into hers. On impulse, I gripped her hip, tossed her onto her stomach, and was back inside her before either of us could blink. It was primal, but affection bloomed in the midst, and I bit at her earlobe and plastered my chest to her back and slid my hands around her, one to her tits, one between her legs, flesh slapping flesh the most intoxicating sound.-
Melz: *Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit… the mantra in my mind were the only words I could form as my body spiraled out of control. Needy sounds of pleasure accompanied the soundtrack of slapping flesh as our bodies writhed, moving together as we fucked. The flexing strain of his muscles as he moved had my pussy squeezing around his cock. Every brush of my sensitive nipples against his chest sent jolts of sensation straight to my clit. His hold on my wrist had my body on fire. The nails of my free hand scoured his back, his ass, anywhere I could reach as I lost my mind to the ecstasy, the lust, the euphoria bouncing between us. Because it wasn't just physical pleasure. I could feel him inside of me, much deeper than his cock, his pleasure echoed my own, and I knew it was the metaphysics of what he way, what I was, playing a part. Later, I would analyze it, but for now, I was immersed in the all encompassing rapture that I never wanted to end. If this was the potential every time… this frenzy was an addiction I would blissfully binge on, over and over again. His lips on my neck brought me right to the edge, but when he flipped me, shocking me from the brink, I barely had time to miss his dick inside of me before he was back. Gasping as he slammed home, hitting me deep, tighter than any other position, feeling him pound against my g-shot...I was done for. Hands fisted in the sheets, I screamed through the first wave of my release, thrusting my ass back as my pussy milked his cock, spasming relentlessly as pleasure pulsed through every nerve of my body.*
Alexei: One down, one to go… -My voice was tight, breathless, and I was barely holding on, but I would. For her. I didn’t slow, no. I went deep, kept steady, bit at the nape of her neck and moaned low and long as she gave me the great pleasure of her release. She was magnificent, strong, vibrant, and her body was mine. When she calmed, I picked her up as I came to my knees, crawling up to the headboard, and pressing her against the wall. Slow. Body to body, I threaded my fingers into hers and splayed her arms up above her, mine too, and kept pushing, fucking, thrusting, my lips at her ears- I missed out on this the first time, I won’t ever, ever again. -I let go of one of her hands and grabbed her by the hair, pulling it, her, back against my shoulder, and I closed my eyes, delving further and further into our shared pleasure. The more I got back, the more I felt; the more I gave to her, the more I got. I dissolved into vocals I didn’t recognize, grunting, growling, her smell all I could smell, her body all I wanted to feel, till my own toes curled and my thighs began to tremble, and all I could say was her name- Melz...I… -I buried my face in her neck and slid my hand down between her and the wall, finding her sex wet and swollen and I slipped between her folds and pressed that tender button-
Melz: *Smug bastard. Needy whimpers fell from my lips as my orgasm ebbed and he kept right on fucking. Lucky for him, I could take it all. My body was mostly limp as he moved us up the bed, taking the moments to try to catch my breath. Groaning when his words tickled my ears, I squeezed my hands in his when he threaded our fingers. Rocking back, taking him as deep as possible, my arousal redoubled almost instantly. Every synapse was firing, feeling like a million sparks sizzling my flesh. The sting in my scalp when he pulled my hair has me hissing as my clit throbbed wantonly in response. He knew how rough I liked it, and more than delivered.* Fffffuuuuuuucccckkkkk. *Back bowed, nipples hard and straining as my tits bounced with each pistoning thrust, I could feel him everywhere. His wandering fingers finding my clit was all the detonation I needed. The second orgasm stronger than the first slammed into me, rolling through me like a tidal wave. Crying out, nonsense words mingled with curses fell from my lips as my cunt clenched around his shaft, my body quivering with the intensity of my release, yet still I moved, thrusting back against him, wanting, needing him with me in this moment.*
Alexei: -I think it was a second before her, but it didn’t matter. I came, pressing her arms against the wall, capturing her body against mine, and staying deep as she writhed against me. I moved with her, but every time I did, every time I felt her tighten around me as I filled her, I jerked, too sensitive and gone. Finally I went down on my haunches, wrapping her in my arms, around her body and holding her close to me, I tried to breathe, easier said than done. My head hung forward, but my grin was permanent. Like, this thing wasn’t going away for a while. I flexed forward a little inside her, feeling her quiver in my arms, I chuckled, my voice low- So...who’s gonna fall asleep?
Melz: *Moaning as I felt his cock twitching as he came, my body slowed, limbs heavy as I basked in the lust filled haze of that...mindblowing apology. Whining when he sat back, not quite ready to move as I tried to catch my breath, I reached one hand up to my shoulder, pushing my fingers into his hair as his scruff tickled my neck. Rolling my eyes at his smug retort, I squeezed my walls around him. Wrapping my fingers around his wrist, I lifted his hand from between my thighs so that I could lap my juices from his fingers with a soft hum of satisfaction.* Surely not I, pup. You must not know who your fucking.
Alexei: -I smirked, laughed, trying to keep from hardening again, giving us both a break. But as I watched her lick her release off my fingers, I had to make myself not surge forward, simply lean around and crushing my lips to hers with a groan- I know exactly who I’m fucking, thank you. Now I do, at least. -I just took my time, touching her, keeping us connected, I pressed my lips to her shoulders and kissed down carefully as I spoke- If I don’t have someone that I can share emotions with, someone that can handle it, it builds up. Sadly, the latent things you feel from people are usually negative, so that’s what builds. That night, with you, was the first time I was able to share, to unload, to get something back that was good. I’ve tried before, with humans, but...it makes them mad, as in crazy. I learned that early. Teens, actually. That’s another story for another time, but, I wanted you to know that...I’m not addicted to it, and I don’t steal it...but I can’t stop it unless I...take something. -I kissed behind her ear, teased over her nipples, keeping us both in a relaxed state. I didn’t think I could get upset if I wanted right now. The more I touched her, the more aroused I became, and the more I wanted to go again.- This...is really fucking good. Me and you. I’ve never...had this before, like this.
Melz: *Every caress of his fingers, his lips, had my body wanting to reawaken once more, and I was all for it, the fuzzy warmth of the afterglow wrapped around me as surely as his arms were, but what he was saying was more important. Mentally chastising my newly awakened libido, I made myself concentrate on his words. It all made sense, and I sort of sensed that this was the reasoning last night, even if I couldn't describe it quite like he could and I let my own issues take root.* It's similar as Alpha, but not. I know when things are off in the pack. It affects me when there's discord or we need to be on alert because of a threat. The alphaness needs a balance I've struggled with since taking the position. I imagine you get the emotional part of that. It's probably why the most well balanced packs, which are extremely rare, mind you, know to honor the omega position. *It hurt to know that he'd struggled blindly with this for so long. Slowly, with shaky thighs, I moved from his lap only so that I could turn to face him, straddling his thighs again, not wanting there to be any distance between any parts of us. Smirking a little, I wiggled my hips as I got comfy, my core against his cock, arms resting on his shoulder as I leaned my forehead to his.* If that, what we just did, is what you need to balance, share, reset your internal Omega juju or however you want to describe it, I'll be your willing conduit. I can take it. I want to take it. I think I'm supposed to. *Tilting my head slightly as my mind cleared and I thought about it some more, a rightness seemed to settle into place. An impish smirk twitched my lips as my nails scraped over his nape, unable to resist teasing him.* Plus, you're like, really hot and fantastic in bed. More than fantastic, I might need a thesaurus, but I promise it's no burden on me whatsoever. Because you're right. This feels really fucking good.
Alexei: -I slid my hands down her slick back when she settled against me, and I could only groan. She was so wet. Still. My body burned so good in places where she’d raked me with her nails, even now on my neck, I shivered and nuzzled into her neck. My heart settled when she confirmed what she felt, the honesty making the balance even better. I had a feeling—a hope, really—that Melz would be the first person, the one person, I didn’t have to read to believe. It had been that way from the beginning, except for when she tried to deny our little attraction. I was suspicious of hope, and all the heartache it had brought, but something was different this time.- Conduit. That’s how it felt. A live wire just back and forth. Like you had the right wiring that nobody else has ever had...but more than that. -I looked up and nudged her nose with mine- I’ve never been in love. I've...never had my heart broken, or told anyone I loved them. Once you feel someone’s insincerity, it’s hard to say...those things. But I want to. Some day. And I want to mean it and feel the other person mean it. And...sometimes I talk too much. But I just wanted to tell you that. So you’ll know that I’m not all...about...you’re not a thing to be used, Melz. -I slid my hand over her cheek, lightly tugging her lips to mine for a timid kiss- I need you to know that. When I bend you over your desk after the shop closes and fuck you slow and hard, I want you to know it’s because I need /you/, not what you can do for me. It’s just you. Not alpha. Not...an outlet or a conduit. Just you. Do you understand?
Melz: *Groaning when he painted a picture in my mind, I'd be lying if I said hadn't already popped up there, I nipped his bottom lip, murmuring.* I'm never gonna get that out of my head now… *Laughing softly, I rested my head on his shoulder, joking because I didn't know what to say. What he said was heavy, terrifying wonderful and exciting and I didn't know what to do with it.* Don't worry, my heart's been broken enough for us both. I don't recommend it. *Petting my hands up and down his back, it was harder to work through his words with my body still singing the way it was, but I heard the sincerity in his voice, so I made myself focus.* But thank you. I don't very much enjoy being used, so it means a lot for you to say so. *Lifting my head, I met his eyes, laying my hand on his scruffy cheek.* You know, with all that wiring talk, you really know how to get a girl excited. *My grin was cheeky as I leaned in for an kiss, keeping it slow and indulging even as my cooling skin had me shivering against him.* But we can just go with this too. Learn how you're supposed to use what you can do, with me, and just enjoy this. Us. If we want that? It's not a one or the other.
Alexei: -She kept me moving, with her words and her touches, and I began to slow, to sink into the way her words felt, moving slowly into her lips and then mumbling- I like that. Let’s do that. -I laid her out, splayed underneath me, and stretched out beside her nuzzling my face against her chest. I pulled up the covers, and I was surrounded by our scent, her scent, and it just curled her into me.- Sleep with me. Soon, those little ones will be up, wanting breakfast, and playing, and being all jumpy. -I slipped my hand down between us, down between her legs, pressing a gentle finger between those swollen lip and beginning a slow circle.- I want you again. And then I’ll probably want you again later. -I leaned in, enveloping her lips with my own, whispering low between kisses- One more time. Slow. -I rolled us, setting her under me, then slipping my finger down and into her in one smooth motion. I looked her in the eyes, brushing lips against lips, just watching.-
Melz: *Soft mewling moans fell from my lips as he laid us out, my body heavy and sated as I stretched out. The weight of his warm body as he lay over me had me arching to rub as much of my body against his as I could. Laughing softly when he mentioned the kids, I nodded.* I don't know, maybe they'll be so tired after a night with fun uncle Lexei, they'll sleep in tomorrow. *And then my mind blanked, no words left when his fingers gently teased my too sensitive core. Meeting his eyes, I could only nod, licking my lips, but when he moved over me, I hooked my leg up to his hip and in one bucking move, flipping him to his back. Smirking, my eyes hooded as my hands braced on his chest, hair cascading around my shoulders, I rolled my hips with a tortuous slowness, my soak lips sliding along his shaft, only pausing when his tip fit snugly inside. Breath hitching, I slowly rocked down, taking him deep with a guttural moan, fully intending to ride him until the sun rose.*
And He Fell Asleep. SL 7 with @MelzWithABite and @AWanderlustCur
Alexei: -I’d slept better last night than normal, still a little rough, but even getting up and opening the shop felt different. Better. I set the little purple penguin origami on her desk, where she would see it, and went about my business. There were a few cars from the day before left to finish up, interiors to be cleaned a bit, so I started on that. I wasn’t waiting for her to come in, really, just, watching the office. Like normal. The guys worked around me, the same as any other day, and I kept out of their way, did what they said, and...kind of made it easy. Not that I’d been an ass before, but maybe I as thinking a little more like if I could lighten her load by doing my best, I would. During a lull, since she wasn’t here yet, I found a few stray strands of the brook straw, long and thin, and began to braid them, waiting on something to do, and when I was done with the braided strand, I made it into a loop and tied it off, a small bracelet the outcome. I set it in the office, with the penguin, and walked out to greet a customer, taking their information and asking all the questions, trying to go about it all like it was just another day, when I knew, just knew, that something had changed.-
Melz:
*Goddamn it. I was running late. Last night's run, not to mention the emotional baggage I seemed to have, at least partially, unloaded had wiped me out by the time I kissed the top of Brie’s head as she slept, then collapsed, still dressed, across my bed. The pups bounding onto the bed woke me with a grunt, but after a nice hot shower, I was feeling great. Perks of being the boss? No one was going to yell at me for being late. I picked the casual cotton maxi dress because it was comfortable, not because it hugged my curves in all the right places, that was just an added bonus. I even threw a cardigan on to cover more of my ink and cleavage. Well, cover some of it. Okay, so I was in an eyeliner mood too, even though I rarely wore it to work. So what? And if I was wearing eyeliner, I had to wear lipstick or I'd look unfinished! Rolling my eyes at my own reflection as I tousled my hair around my shoulders, I hitched my bag to my shoulder and slipped into my sandals before heading to the kitchen. Brie and I had cereal and chatted for a while before Lark came to join us. It didn't matter how late I was, I had a lot of work to do to make up for my absence to Brie, so quality time was just the start of it, but it was a start. By the time I pulled into the garage parking lot it was after ten. Yikes. Cringing when I saw that Alexei was dealing with a customer, I mouthed an “I'm sorry” as I passed behind the customer filling out a form and gave a wave to him before moving into the office. Dropping my purse on a chair, I leaned over to start up my computer and stopped. Sitting smack dab in the middle of my planner was the most adorable little purple paper penguin I'd ever seen, sitting in the middle of a straw braided circle. Okay, now I'd look like an idiot with the goofy grin stretching my cheeks. Taking care to gently move my little gifts aside, I glanced through the glass door into the waiting room, nervously giddy and anxious for him to be finished with the customer.*
Alexei: -When she walked in, my heart did this weird stutter thing, and I immediately chalked it up to breakfast. Or the kiss. Or maybe it was her emotions I was picking up on. I didn’t know, but it was nice. It was...fun. The customer in front of me cleared their throat, and I apologized and got back to filling out their paperwork. When I was done, I gave them a copy, told them I’d have a mechanic look at it and give them a time frame, and pointed to a small room where they could wait. Then, I took a moment to gather my thoughts, handing the paper off to Bray and walking to the office. I caught her eye through the glass and grinned crookedly, holding her gaze as I approached and leaned against the door jam. I noticed she’d seen the gifts, the small tokens, not the usual fanfare I was used to getting women at all, but with the meager income and other things, it would have to do. From the look on her face, too, she liked it, and that meant everything. I stuffed my hands in my pockets and looked her over. God, she was beautiful. That dress...ah, that dress was something else. I let my eyes linger on her cleavage, briefly, then her lips, colored perfectly with her light hair and peach colored skin. I lingered on the feel of her beneath me, after the run. I could still feel her curves on my hands, still taste her lips, and I flicked my gaze to the blinds. In a few moments, I could have them closed and her against me again, on the desk, but it was too soon. For that. Instead, I stepped up and ran a finger down her arm, feather light, looking up into her eyes and grinning- I slept good too. Only one thing could have made it better… -I laughed a bit, not pushing, but not stepping back either- I was thinking we could get some coffee. Or I could make some coffee upstairs, we could watch some basketball. Just hang out. Yeah?
Melz: *He was far too good looking with that grin across his face, looking like that cat that ate the canary. If anything further happened between us, I'd be at a huge disadvantage. He'd always know what I was feeling before I could sent it...That would be interesting. But what was I thinking? Surely this affection between us was just the residual feelings left over from an incredible run. From feeling like, for once, my wolf and I were getting along. Meeting his insanely beautiful eyes when he approached, I swallowed past the lump of nerves the popped up, goosebumps rising on my arm in the wake of his touch.* The penguin is adorable. Did you know that purple was my favorite color? *Barely resisting the urge to lean into his touch, I nodded, because with the mixed vibes of happiness and arousal coming off of him, I'd pretty much agree to anything at this point.* Coffee in a little bit of lunch? I'm late, in case you haven't noticed, so I need to get some things off of my plate before I reward myself. Wait. Basketball? *Tilting my head curiously, my lips curled into a teasing grin, I couldn't help but poke at the random request.* You get a big basketball fan vibe from me?
Alexei: -She felt intoxicating. Everything was mixed and rushing between us, and even she couldn’t deny it. I wanted to push, but now wasn’t the time. Something told me she enjoyed the slow burn just like I did, that sweet pain of want and need, so I teased back- Late is relative. To me, you’ve been right on time. And...I wasn’t really thinking we’d watch much basketball, to be honest. -That last part I lowered my voice, caught her eye, and did that thing I’d done to the angry dude, except this time, I showed her the need I was feeling. It was stupid, and ballsy, but I knew she was strong enough not to be swayed by the likes of me. She was an alpha, of course, and it felt nice to be able to not have to hide what I could do. I picked up her hand, turned it over in mine, and played my fingertips lightly over her palm, tickling, sort of, looking down at her palm then raising my eyebrow with a hmmm- I see big things in your future. You know… -I flicked my gaze to hers, copping a slight grin- You know, I read palms. I’m quite good. And accurate. -I trace one line, the heart line, and nod, doing my best to act as if I’m seeing something interesting I didn’t already know. But this one I knew the first time I met her.- Your heart line curves upward to end between middle and index finger. See? -I trace it out for her- That means that you have a caring and understanding personality. And… -I trace where it dips off her hand at the side.- it’s even sometimes to a fault or your detriment.
Melz: I...hadn't caught that. *Pursing my lips as my cheeks warmed, in embarrassment and excitement, I didn't have to admit he was right. I knew there'd be no watching basketball if either of us had our way. When he unleashed that Omega juju on me, it hit me like a wave of euphoric lust, catching me completely off guard in a not at all bad way. Breath hitching, my hands flattened on the desk as I sucked in several deep breaths and kept myself from pinning him to the wall.* Jesus...warn a girl next time you pull that shit. *My laugh sounded husky in my own ears, betraying his effect on me further as I looked him over, showing the heat in my gaze as he lifted my hand. I wasn't sure what I expected, but a fortune telling wasn't it. Brow arched skeptically as he traced my palm, I didn't hide the snort or the roll of my eyes as he laid it on thick.* Oh I'm sure that line and that grin gets all the panties to drop for you. Nice try, pup. *Shaking my head, I pulled my hand back before plopping into my desk chair. Rude, probably, but it was such a line...and a really good reminder of what I had momentarily toyed with getting into and how wrong it would be on so many levels. I didn't need a relationship and I certainly wasn't going to play with a little boy, as charming as his little gifts might have been. I wasn't some thot at the bar he was going to schmooze his way into. Get your head straight, Melz.* Run along now. Time is money.
Alexei: -Well, that didn’t go as planned. I reached up and rubbed the back of my neck, chuckling a bit and nodding- You’re the boss. -I nodded and walked out, picking up the broom as I looked over and noticed both guys were working and didn’t need me in the front. I had to admit, though, it was a line. I’d stolen it from Austen. When she was a teen, she’d gone through a very odd phase of using tarrot and reading palms. One day, I saw her performing her little reading on a boy from the pack, and that kid...he had it so bad for her. He was eating it up. She, of course, as she’s always been, was oblivious, but I wasn’t. All it took was a little reading and a little studying to figure out what to say. And yeah, Melz was right. It worked. Usually. I looked back at the office, not intentionally, just...curiously, as I went about my work, but she didn’t even give me a glance. All I felt off her was a cool appreciation after that, and if I’d been a lesser man, I’d have called it quits, but that wasn’t me. I’d try again, something different. So all day, I thought, worked, did anything they asked and didn’t make a fuss. Not that I ever did. Melz had made herself clear the first time we met. At the end of the day, I was sore and sweaty, a bit tired and hungry, but I still wanted to spend the evening with her. I set the broom in the closet, made sure I had nothing left to clean up, then walked into her office, the light still on and watched a moment as she sat at the desk. She was different. I’d have to try something I’d never done: tell the truth. Then, I just laid it out.- So, I asked you over because I wanted to get to know you, really. Talk. True, letting off some steam would be nice, more than nice, but really...I just don’t want to be alone. I’ve gotten used to people, and nights are hard. So… -I lean against the door jam, patting my stomach, grinning a bit- wanna crack a few beers, make some ramen, and watch bad television? That’s about all I got.
Melz: *I hated keeping the books. It was a necessary evil and my OCD had me going over every transaction that had gone down while I was having my identity crisis in the woods. It wasn't that I didn't trust Bray and Jessy to do it right, hell, Bray probably did a better job with it than I did, but I just...needed the double check. Elbows on the desk, I dropped my head, rubbing the tension knot between my shoulders. I should be through it all by tomorrow. Giving myself an internal pep talk after the hours chained to my desk, trying to keep my head in the numbers game and not from drifting to the frustrating wolf in the other room, I didn't lift my head until I heard his voice. Rolling my head on my neck, I took my time looking in his direction, giving him a thorough and assessing once over before letting a hint of a smile tick at the corner of my lips.* As long as you're talking about root beer, I guess I can join you for a little while. But I have to get home to my niece before bedtime. But I have a few ramen tricks that I bet you've never used. I'll dazzle your taste buds while we watch shitty TV. *Flashing a grin, I saved my work with a few taps of my mouse then shut down the computer before pushing to my feet. Stretching my arms over my head, I twisted my torso left than right before letting out a sigh.* I hate the desk job part of this job.
Alexei: -I raised an eyebrow at her mention of ramen tips, and I put my hands together, asian style, and bowed deep- I relinquish my ramen to your capable hands.-I watched her stretch, nodding as I tried to relax, but nerves were starting to build.- I never could handle a desk job. I’m too high strung, I guess. I don’t know. I need to be moving. I don’t see how Austen does it at the shop… -And then it hit me.- I’m...gonna go change, just...freshen up, you know, since I’m all sweaty, but you can come up and hang out while I do that. Right? -I pointed up at the stairs, canting my head that way, then walked backways teasingly before turning around and taking the stairs by two. I had underwear on the floor, probably, and...trash, maybe. I had to make sure, you know, good first impression and all. I opened the door to the small apartment and started to yank things up off the floor, depositing some in the trash, tossing some in the laundry basket in the bathroom, then spinning around toward the fridge as I opened it and looked in. Good thing I’d just gone shopping. I pulled out two of the six fancy root beers I’d bought, set them out, then raised my arm and smelled under it. Yup. Stank.- Hey, Melz? -I hollered, turning to see you at the door. I laughed awkwardly, rubbing the back of my neck.- I’m...gonna take a quick shower. Help yourself. Anything that’s mine is yours. I got you a rootbeer, and...yeah. It’ll only take me like, maybe ten minutes. I promise. I just...I really stink. -I laughed as I turned, padding to the bathroom and slipping my shirt off as I went. Why was I so nervous? I’d gotten some simple things, I had a nice television some guy off Craig’s List had traded me for some simple oil changes as some handyman work. I’d gotten my Playstation the same way. Things were coming together slowly. Granted, I had like four bowls and a few glasses, but...it was home, or...starting to feel that way. I showered as quick as I could, slicked my wet hair back and slipped into a loose pair of sweats, finally walking out, looking around.- Can I help?
Melz: *His nervous excitement as his eyes darted toward the stairs had me laughing. It was adorable really as I could tell he wasn't expecting me to accept the invitation, then the mild panic when I did. Nodding when he mentioned freshening up, I locked up the office then took my time ascending the stairs, letting him move through the place first before entering. My brows rose in surprise as I nodded. The place looked somehow bigger, more homey, from just the few little personal touches he added. The futon had throw pillows now, the place was dust free and smelled...good. Like guy and cologne. It masked the oil and gas garage scent well. Not to mention that I was liking Alexei’s scent more and more these days. Rolling my eyes at myself and walked to the small galley kitchen when he mentioned a quick shower.* Take your time. I can start the ramen magic. *Snickering to myself, I watched as he retreated, looking my fill of his leanly muscled back as he stripped off his t-shirt before disappearing into the bathroom. Damn. Moving to the fridge, I pulled it open to take inventory, relieved to see that his mention of beer had only been a slip of the tongue. There was only root beer and a couple other non alcoholic beverages in the fridge. Good. Not that I was judging, far from it, wine being one of my favorite escapes, and definitely not the healthiest, having struggled with my own overindulgence in the past. But he’d let on about his sobriety and I didn't want my bad habits testing him at all. Taking a carton of eggs from the fridge and a few condiments, I banged around in the cabinets until I found the biggest saute pan he had, some oil and some dry seasonings. This would do fine. I didn't really have a rhyme or reason to my concoction, but I knew flavor profiles, it turned out different every time but it was always delicious. In next to no time, I had the noodles softened and sauteeing with scrambled eggs, veggies, seasonings and a sauce that only included a pinch of the over salted, packet of MSG and heart attack that came with the ramen. Frozen peas and carrots worked as the veggie component, while I flipped the second grilled cheese in a small pan. Glancing over my shoulder when I heard him approach, only my teeth pinning my bottom lip kept my jaw from dropping open when he came into view, hair all wet and slicked back, shirtless with a few water droplets clinging for dear life to his fantastic body. Double dayum, I'd never wanted to be a water droplet more in my life. Clearing my suddenly dry throat, I really wanted to lick said droplets off, my thirst something no amount of root beer would satisfy.* I'm just about done if you wanna grab a couple of bowls and plates? And stay where I can see you because that's some view you're giving me and I have no shame. *Grinning, I backed up my claim, by giving him a very appreciative, very slow once over, very nearly whimpering when I spied the v-line peeking out at the top of his sweats. Mother Mary, I wanted my tongue all over him.*
Alexei: -I could smell the food so acutely, but above that, I could feel desire rolling off of her. For me. And she wasn’t even trying to hide it. The way she looked at me, the emotions she was feeding me, I was a glutton and it was like I couldn’t get enough. I wasn’t doing anything. That was all her. I didn’t bother with her directions, or the bowls, needing to sate one hunger before another. I took two large steps forward and slipped my arm around her back, drawing her flush and taking a kiss that sizzled so good inside, so good that I groaned into her mouth and lifted her more against me till only the tips of her feet touched the ground. It was heady, sweet and strong, her body against mine hard yet so soft in the right places, so before I bent her over the counter and ruined her fine dinner, I slowly let her down and forced myself to pull my lips from hers, breathing deep. When I felt like I could move, like the world wouldn’t end if there was some distance between us, I reached up behind her and grabbed the only two bowls and two plates I had, setting them beside her and clearing my throat. The first attempt to speak came out as a squeak, but I tried again, chuckling a bit- Ah, if you keep putting off that vibe, the one that says you want in my pants as bad as I want in yours, we won’t be eating dinner… -I laughed, stepped back a bit, and scrubbed my hands over my face- I’ll be eating you, does that count? -Oh god, that was a horrible thing to say, but...it was true. Her on her back, me between her legs...over...and over...I reached down and pressed the heel of my hand into my swelling cock, turning around to open the the drawer and get out a few forks from the drawer. I recited the lineup of the Yankees, the stats I knew, till finally my head wasn’t looking to my dick for direction- Can I do anything else? I got a few T.V. trays we can use, not much, but it works. -I turned, finally looking into the pot, smelling it more fully, my stomach beginning to rumble- You weren’t lying about the magic. I’m starving and my ramen has never looked this good.
Melz: *When he closed the distance between us, I moved willingly into his arms. Moaning against his lips, my arms snaked around his shoulders as my lashes fluttered closed. Pliantly moving my mouth with his, my chest to his bare flesh never felt so good. When he pulled me flush, like he couldn't get enough, I gave more, the sizzle between us spiking before the kiss ended far too soon. My exhale was shaky when he stepped back, my laugh husky as I shook my head at the mention of the vibe I was putting off. I was really going to have to get used to how intensely he could feel me, even if that thought had things low in my body awakening from a dormant slumber.* I'd apologize, but I try not to lie if I can help it, and after a kiss like that, I'm definitely not sorry. *Smirking as I watched him pull down dishes, I scooped noodles into bowls and put sandwiches on plates before facing him again.* TV trays totally work. I'm not fussy, I swear. And I've had my fair share of questionable places I've lived. *Dragging my gaze from all things Alexei, watching him adjust had me very nearly on my knees, I gestured back towards the small living area, attempting to change the subject.* You've really spruced up this place. Looks good. *Stepping into his personal space, I patted a hand over his sculpted abs, because I really wanted to, and met his eyes with an impish grin.* Let's get you fed...then maybe we can take turns with dessert. *My tongue sliding over my bottom lip, leaving no doubt about exactly what I wanted for dessert, knowing he wouldn't object, I picked up a plate and bowl, my ass sliding past his groin as I moved from the narrow kitchen and found a spot in front of the TV.*
Alexei: -I let out a hard groan, pressing against her ass as she eeked by, and I forgot about anything else she said for a moment. My head filled with the thought of...oh god, everything. And it took me a few long minutes to even remember that we were going to eat, or that she’d made food, or...what’s my name? Oh. Alright. I swallowed hard and turned, took my plate, and sat down beside her. I was hard. I couldn’t even try to hide it. I just hoped whatever was on television would help me out. I turned it on, found some sports commentary, and dug into the meal. It was fantastic. Beyond fantastic. Fresh, strong with flavor, and the grilled cheese? Perfect touch. I didn’t realize I was inhaling it till the I looked over at her and saw she still had over half hers left. Laughing lightly, I slowed myself down, getting up to get a few napkins and handing one to her- So, if you don’t like basketball, what do you like? Movies? Video games? I got a few things, and...if we’re going to be hanging out, I need something to entertain you between taking turns at dessert. -I sat down, pushed the heel of my palm against my aching dick, and took a sip of root beer, sitting back and picking at the few bites of sandwich I had left. Trying to make it last.- Me? Glad you asked. I like action movies, horror movies, any kind of sport except golf. I like 1st person shooter games, zombies, and the like. Aliens. Area 51. Fun times.
Melz: *The flutter in my belly subsided as I dug into my meal, which turned out pretty darn good for what it was, if I did say so myself. From the speed his fork worked, I could tell he liked it...or hadn't eaten in a week. Either way, it made me happy to make him happy, which was a dangerous thought. I knew how this went, getting off on pleasing others. It never ended well for me...but I was getting way, /way/ ahead of myself. It was ramen and mindless TV, no need to let my truck load of baggage interfere just yet. He must of hit a wall, because after a handful of minutes he was up, across the room and back with napkins, talking so fast, it took me a minute to take in everything he said. He really did remind me of a pup sometimes, and I grinned at the thought. Taking the napkin, I nodded my thanks, hoping a didn't blush too red when I noticed the semi he was sporting and finishing the bite of sandwich I was working on before stringing together some semblance of an answer to the dozen questions or suggestions he'd made in a few speedy sentences.* Sports can hold my interest. Definitely no golf, unless I need a nap, but baseball, football, the Olympics when they come around. *Nodding, I took a sip of root beer, enjoying the fizz I rarely treated myself with.* I like all sorts of movies. Anything that holds my interest, really. World war II historical fiction is always good. Have you seen Band of Brothers? You need to. It's a phenomenal miniseries. But mostly my TV is on Disney or Nick Jr. *Laughing, I shook my head, glancing sideways.* I couldn't tell you the last time I played video games, but if you need an ego boost by beating me at probably all of them, I'd be a willing sacrifice.
Alexei: -I sat back down, listening while she spilled, and I cataloged it all in my head. Not really, but I’d remember it. I knew the summer olympics were coming up, so I made a mental note to try something fun to watch.- Do I hold your interest? -I just blurted it out, really, then grinned, going back to my food, taking my time this time- You don’t have to answer that. And, we’ll totally have to binge Band of Brothers. It sounds awesome. Only if you binge The Walking Dead with me. I’ve been dying to catch up since I le— -I didn’t want to think about it, but it seemed my mind kind of went in that direction. It was odd, not having a home anymore, not being able to reference a place you belonged. It made everything seem more difficult.- Since the new season started. And things have to hold my interest too. I was the spastic that everyone avoided growing up. -I shrugged, picking up my bowl and slurping down the last of the noodles, grinning as I put it down and wiped my face- You know, I can fix up that old barn. Some time and some supplies and I can make a nice little meeting house out of it. If you want. -I picked up my root beer, taking a long swig- Downtime kind of sucks. Mind goes where it wants and then I’m standing on a street corner with a wad of cash in my pocket and I’m talking myself off that ledge. -nodding, I stretched out my legs, glancing at the television.- My grandad taught me how to do woodwork, mom’s dad, not dad’s. He was a quiet man, hell of a craftsman. It never made sense to me why he’d let his daughter marry into the alpha’s family. He’d always just say, “The heart wants what it wants.” Guess that’s true. -I sat up, turning to look at Melz- We could redo the outside, slat it with pine, lay a subfloor and add hardwood. Sturdy up the stairs and put a big meeting table in there. It’d be sweet.
Melz: So far, so good, pup. *Lips pursed, I leaned sideways, bumping my shoulder to his teasingly before taking another bite of my sandwich. I caught his words hitch and could only guess at the rest of it in my head. The pain of being expelled from a pack would be excruciating for any home grown wolf...but for an Omega...I couldn't imagine the depths of hurt, but I ached for him just the same. No wonder he’d turned to numbing himself. Who could blame him? Surely not I. I'd done my fair share of lone wolfing it during the years I'd fled from home. It wasn't a good life for a pack animal. When he recovered smoothly and continued, I smiled, nodding as I swallowed.* You've got a deal. I've been meaning to watch The Walking Dead and see what all the hype was about. Don't get too cocky, but I don't watch zombies for just anyone. You should feel honored. *Flashing a grin, I scooped up another bite, really enjoying just chill and shooting the shit. It was such a nice, normal thing that I hadn't really had in my life for quite a while.* Barn? Gah, I mostly think of that thing as a glorified storage shed, left over from when the development went up. We're not exactly a pack that adheres to a lot of formality as I'm sure you've noticed. But hey, if you're looking for a pet project, you have my permission to do whatever you want with the place. But I gotta tell you, now I'm intrigued enough to want to see these woodworking skills you've got. Your grandad doesn't sound like he was the kind of guy that fit in with your pack either. *Smiling thoughtfully, I tucked a strand of hair behind one ear, leaning back against the couch, my stomach satisfied.* He sounds like a romantic.
Alexei: He was. -I’d already started putting together a list of materials in my head, and I was kinda excited to do it old school. Sure, I’d have liked the power tools, but a good hand saw, a hammer, and a square we’re all I really needed. I sat back too, getting comfortable, popping the last of my sandwich in my mouth- Him and my grams were married since they were in their early teens. Arranged, but they learned to love each other like no one else I’ve ever seen. He used to say anything worth having was worth working for, and to really bring it home, most all of our projects took months. -I shrugged, tugging down on my shorts, getting comfortable- He was too simple for my uncle. Didn’t want all the fancy things, wasn’t a climber, and he was satisfied with his life as it was. Kept to himself, mostly. -I nodded, looking over at the television- I knew he was different when I was young, but I realized it more the older I got. We were the same, reserved, you know? It was when he passed that I felt really alone. That’s when it was easier to be drunk and high than be present. -I reached for the remote, clicking around, landing on some cheesy SyFy movie- I swear I’ll make zombie watching worth your while. I have mad commentary skills. -I turned, flashing her an equally cheesy grin- You like SyFy movies? Like Octoshark and Sharknado? Oh god, those are my favorite. And when we watch zombies, I’ll make some brain food…. -I let the joke sit for a minute, but I couldn’t help myself- Get it? Brain food? -I laughed, slapping my thigh, stretching out my arms on the back of the couch, taking a lock of her hair and twirling it on my finger-
Melz: *I could tell he loved his grandparents by the way he talked about them, and although I had to hold back a cringe at the thought of anyone two people being married in their early teens, I was able to. I knew the antiquated laws of some Packs, especially those as formal as Austen’s and Alexei’s, but that didn't mean I liked hearing about it. Still, it seemed that, at least in this case, the arrangement had worked out for the best. Listening silently, I laid my hand on his arm, stroking soothingly as he talked about losing them and how much it affected him. This poor, open hearted, strong man. Wolf. It was a wonder he could find his smile let alone be so...cheesy. Eyes wide as he switched lanes with a suddenness I was starting to get the hand of, a short surprise laugh escaped as I shook my head. Who didn't love a cheesy joke? Didn't mean I wouldn't bust on him for it.* Oh my god...so bad! Brain food?! Seriously?! *Grinning again as my head kept shaking in disbelief, I decided to throw him a bone.* Sharknado is a guilty pleasure. I couldn't look away! But it was nice to see Tara Reid and Steve Sanders on screen. Took me back. *Laughing again, I let my head drop back to his touch, turning my head a little to meet his eyes.* I've never seen Octoshark. It sounds terrible. I'm a fan of the classic B movies though. The Blob, Pod people. Those so bad they're great ones? I can tell you know them.
Alexei: I know them. Classics. And I swear, cross my heart… -I made the cross on my heart, holding up two Boy Scout salute fingers- I’ll never utter a word of your guilty pleasure. But I will enable you to slack that need with me. Here. And we will watch Octoshark and Wereshark and Trailer Park Sharks. -laughing hard at your face at the last one, shaking my head- You can’t make this shit up. I swear it’s a real movie. -I wanted to wait, but let’s face it—I was impatient. I didn’t care what we were doing before. The only thing I could smell was her, and the way she turned to me instead of moving away gave me the courage to move closer, then closer still to drape my arm over her shoulder, sliding a hand over her hip and leaning in till our lips almost met. I was afraid if I said anything, it would ruin the moment. Or turn it into another ramble by me. I rambled a lot around her, but it felt nice. Like this. This felt more than nice. The television played in the background as I went for it, pressing my lips to hers, tucking her close to my body as I tilted into the kiss and firmly parted her lips with my tongue, aching to taste her. I squeezed her hip and let images of her on my lap play in my head, straddling me, deep inside her, and I groaned low into her mouth as I moved against her lips. Everywhere. I wanted my mouth everywhere. God, I was already hard and it was just a kiss. Before I got stupid turned on and she kicked my ass, I pulled back slightly for a breath, panting out the words as I looked her in the eyes- I used to have good lines, sometimes booze meant I didn’t need them. I’m sure this works the same way sober, maybe, but not if I don’t stop talking, right? Right. Okay. I just...I just want to say that I want...you. I want you. So fucking bad. -And I rambled anyways, so...I waited, nose to nose, and I licked my lips, tasting her still there, already aching again for more-
Melz: *He was going to...and before I could complete the thought, he was kissing me and it was just as wonderful, if not more so than the first time. I'd wondered as I went to bed last night, if it was just the Omega energy my wolf had responded to, or the adrenaline of the run...but this...his soft lips, firm touches, just the right amount of aggressive passion...this was all him and I. Moaning into the kiss, my tongue stroking against his, I could feel my body awake. Moving closer under his gentle coaxing, my breasts pressed to his hard chest, I knew my nipples were hard beneath my bra. That deep groan sounded really good too. When he broke the kiss, I was breathless in the best way. Panting to catch my breath, my grin was dopey as he barely took a breath before his mouth was moving again. Lifting a finger, I pressed it to his lips as eyes that might have been flecked with amber met his.* I don't want lines. I think you know that. And it feels good to be wanted…*Dropping my eyes to his lips, I licked my own, then ran my teeth over the bottom one, my other hand sliding over his thigh.* Because I want you too, Lexei. But I bet you already knew that too.
Alexei: I did… -and my lips were on hers again. Her touch burned, so good. I felt it all, her need, mine, all together, but it was raw. Unfiltered. I didn’t have to make it more than it was. I didn’t have to touch her emotions at all. That thought made my heart beat hard, my grip tighten, and before I knew it, she was under me and I slid my hand over her chest and palmed her breast, sucking in a soft breath and then settled between her legs. Her nipples stiff under my palm, I gripped firmly, tilting and going back for another taste of her mouth. I had to be respectful, she was a one in a million, my one in million, and this had to go perfect. I’d fucked up so many things, this couldn’t be one of them. There’d be time to rip things and bend her over, time for quickies and and long, long make-out sessions. But right now, I just wanted to feel her under my hand, my tongue, hear her, learn her. For now. I slid my hand under her dress and I nearly lost it when my fingers crept over bare skin, toned muscles, soft and hard, and I didn’t let her out of our kiss, not for a second. More. Slow, but more. I knew she could feel me, and I her, smell her now, and my wolf was compliant, patient, which was odd. But I didn’t have time for him. It was her. All her. Dragging my lips from hers and down her neck, I was vibrating with the need to hit my mark.-
Melz: *With each kiss, I was giving up more and more of myself, my body alive in ways that I hadn't allowed since...shutting down the thought, I gasped as he leveled over me, my body arching to rub against his hard, toned chest. Fingers exploring the muscles plains of his back as the give and take of our arousal bounced between us I let myself go. Moaning against his lips, my greedy hands groping, I was panting by the time his lips moved down my throat.* Christ, Lexei…*My mind wasn't functioning enough to form other words, so I didn't. Legs bracketing his hips, I rolled mine up to grind against him, groaning as I felt his arousal against my core. I was all feeling and excitement. Emotions and arousal crashing through me in waves and it was better than any high I'd ever felt. Pushing my hands beneath the elastic of his sweats, I gripped his ass firmly, hips grinding and rolling, his lips on the crook of my neck, making me bow off the couch, unbridled desire whirling in my belly.*
Alexei: -She was rocking, pushing me, and I loved every minute of it. Thank fuck for the dress, the way it clung to her so perfectly, the way it was so easy to lift up. I pushed both hands up her torso and easily slipped the dress off, carefully setting it on the back of the couch and looking down at her. The thought that she ever felt unwanted seared into me, and I couldn’t imagine it. She was fierce, successful, beautiful, and smart. What idiot would give that up? It didn’t matter. They did, and now I was going to make her forget. No bra. No underwear. Fuck. Her tits were amazing, and before I could ramble on more about them, I leaned down and flicked the nipple, stiff and sensitive, with my tongue, then kiss just above the nipple, all the way around, grinning as I look up through lashes and move to the other breast- You’re so fucking gorgeous. -I repeat the same treatment, my free hand brushing over the underside of the neglected tit, and I could take all day and tease and taste her here. But I pull myself away, kissing down keeping my eyes on hers, already sliding my hands over the inside of her thighs, parting them as I make my way down- If you wear nothing under your clothes, I can’t be held responsible for how much I’m going to try to take them off of you at inappropriate times. Just saying. -I bit lightly at her hip bone, then the inside of her thigh- Just the smell of your arousal drives me out of my mind…
Melz: *I may have briefly, accidentally fantasized, when I got dressed this morning opting to forego underwear, that something akin to this might happen, but it was just that. A far fetched fantasy that wouldn't never actually happen...except that here I was, naked with Alexei for the second time in two days, this time, with far different intentions than the first and oh gods, did I want him. The first flick of his tongue over my already peaked nipple had me moaning as I arched wantonly, lifting my breasts for him to do with as he pleases. The heat in his gaze as he descended my body sent a shiver down my spine, my bottom lip pinned as my hands slid down his well defined arms, then shoulders, my fingers then pushing through his hair the lower he got. The nip at my hip had them jerking up as I hissed. Holy shit, it had been so long, I'd likely cum the instant he kissed below my rose tattoo. My lower belly quivered as my thighs fell open. The idea of him bending me over the desk in the garage for a quickie blooming in my mind as he spoke. We hadn't even fucked yet, and I already couldn't get enough.* It gets really stuffy in that office on a hot day. Lots of windows so it holds the heat. I like to be as airy as possible...it's a hard choice, but worth it, I'd say. *Smirking as he hovered over the core of me, his blue eyes glowing, I licked my lips, my hips lifted and giving a little shake giving him a clear invitation to get to it. Nope. I had no shame left, just full blown desire for everything this wolf was teasing.*
Alexei: -I slid my thumbs over her slick lips, parting them, and there was nothing more to say. She was wet and her clit was swollen, and I knew this would be ecstasy for us both. I laid my tongue flat, lapping the length of her, and grabbed the inside of her thighs to hold her open to me. My grip was rough as I drew my tongue around that bundle of nerves, over and over, only when I felt generous did I duck my chin and flick the opening of her pussy, then slowly press my tongue inside. I could feel her tightening, taste her arousal, and with that I just fixed my lips over her and gave it everything I had. I was holding her hips to the couch, otherwise she’d be bucking into my face. I wanted her, but I wanted her slick with sweat and so wet she was running down my chin before I brought her to climax if I could help it. That made me eve harder to think that she’d be using me before this was done-
Melz: *That first lick...had me flying. I could feel each touch of his tongue as if every nerve in my body was focused on that point of blissful contact. His grip on my thighs, holding my hips down, bared me to him completely, using just enough rough strength to drive me wild. Still every swipe of his tongue had my hips trying to buck anyway, wanting so much more. Groaning as he went to work learning my pussy so thoroughly, one hand fisted in his hair, the other on the cushion of the couch as my arousal skyrocketed. Forcing my head, that I didn't remember dropping back, up to watch him, my chest heaved with each breath. Hooded eyes met his as my clit throbbed between his lips, the sight of him between my thighs was utter perfection.* Oh fuck, Lexei! *Jaw clenched as sweat dotted my lip, my belly quivering as ecstasy pooled just below the surface, I worked to hold off, not wanting the sensations to end as mindblowing pleasure threatened to do me in.*
Alexei: -I let one thigh go and placed my arm over her stomach, holding her down, just enough for her to know I was in control, then let the other hand free, trailing fingers down the back of her thigh, feeling the slickness of her skin. It was raised, hot, and I raked blunt nails just for affect, till my fingertips met the juncture of her legs, teasing where my tongue couldn’t be in two places. The second I touched her opening, felt how wet she was, how responsive she was to just my finger, I had to adjust my hips. My cock ached, more than ready, but this was enough. God, this was more than I could imagine. I circled the opening with the pad of my index finger, then slowly, excruciatingly so, I slid it in, all the while circling her clit with my tongue like I’d learned she liked. Out, then in, my breathing getting quicker, my heart pounding, and my pace of movement quicker, I went in for the whole of it, ready, needy for her release. I didn’t tire, nor bore, but savored the tension in her body, and releasing my tight hold on her a bit and readied for everything-
Melz: *This man was playing my body like a fiddle and all I could do was sing. The teasing touch down the back of my thigh sent shockwaves straight to my core. If I was thinking straight, I would have reached down to push his fingers in, giving me what I wanted, but I wasn't thinking. Only feeling as he touched and teased relentlessly, my body bucking against the strength of his hold as every pounding beat of my heart sent pleasure through every nerve ending, all focusing on the ever growing need at the center of me. As if he knew exactly what would send me over the edge, and he very likely was reading it from me, the push of his fingers through my slick folds, finally moving inside as his tongue worshipped my clit, I was gone. Crying out, my head falling back, neck straining as the sounds of my pleasure echoed in the room. Body shaking, I tried to fuck his finger as hard as I could, my pussy spasming around it as the ecstasy of my release crashed over me. I had to force my grip on his hair to lessen so I didn't rip it out as wave after wave washed through my pleasure bowed body, gasping through my moans. My breathing was shaking as the sensations began to ebb, little spasms of joy still pulsing as I pried my eyes open, unable to lift my head just yet, I stared at the ceiling.* Holy...fuck, Lexei… *Laughing breathlessly, I gave his hair a gentle tug, letting him know without the words I didn't have, that I wanted to see him. Kiss him. Thank him.*
Alexei: -My scalp tingled in the best way, and as I languidly crawls up her slick body, I was euphoric, locked into her emotions, experiencing the bone deep satisfaction with her. Women were amazing creatures, this one in particular. I kissed her chest, between her breasts, up her neck and slid my hands over her skin slowly, savoring the closeness, letting her taste herself on my lips. I was proud. I was sated. She was glorious in her release. Her cries still rang in my ear as I blanketed her with my body, finally meeting her lips, brushing back her damp hair, I grinned against her kiss and chuckled as the kiss deepened- I’ve never used...my mind thing...to read someone like I...did you. Holy fuck...you were beautiful. -I spoke between kisses, settling my weight atop her, and I had no other thought but her lips and her taste and her smell all around me. It was like I was drunk, but not, and all I wanted to do was bask in this feeling and stay close to her. I nudged her cheek, turning her head, I lay my lips on that tender part of her neck, purely on instinct. I nuzzled it, I growled a little, then I slid my cheek down between her tits and just rubbed my face all over them. My voice muffled- You have amazing tits…
Melz: *Still catching my breath as his lips seared a new path up my body, my nails and fingertips sought any inch of him I could touch. Moaning against his lips when I tasted myself there, my belly quivered again as his body slid against mine. Heavy legs wrapped around his hips as I bent my knees back, my toes settled on his lower back above the waistline of his sweats and began to nudge the elastic down. Is that what you were doing? I couldn't really tell if I was picking up something or you're just that good. I think it's both. I want it to be both. *Eyes still hooded, I knew the look on my face had to be ridiculous but there was nothing left to hide from him. That thought alone was more freeing than anything I'd ever experienced. Heart thumping as his lips and scruff kept my nipples peaked, another breathless laugh escaping.* Feel free to use them as a pillow whenever you want.
Alexei: I will…and for the record, I /am/ that good. -I yawned, settling down against her, mumbling- You feel good. Like, you feel good inside. Makes me happy. And a little giddy. -I slid my hand over her thigh, her abs, her arms, I just kind of revelled in her.- I only sleep a few hours a night. Before, I’d have to drink something or take something to sleep. Sometimes I still have withdrawals, but it’s better. A lot better. But you feel good, like I’ve had a few drinks or ecstasy. I feel -I yawn again, closing my eyes, then trying against to keep them open, but the harder I tried the more I failed. When I realize I’d probably nodded off, I looked up at her with a goofy, half-asleep grin, one that kind of mirrored hers, and yawned again- I don’t sleep with someone else, usually, cause its hard...when I sleep, you know, to keep it all to myself. One time, I accidently passed out, and the girl I was with, human…I woke up to her screaming and rocking in the bathtub. Just...don’t leave. Wake… -I reached up and rubbed my face, my body almost going limp, too tired to be embarrased. Too thankful. God, I hadn’t slept good in a long time.- Wake me up. Change the mood. -And I couldn’t stay awake any longer, letting sleep take me, reminding myself to say thank you later.-
Melz: *Welp. I came and he passed out. How do you like that? Me? I wasn't sure. I knew that my, “sex as a yard stick" mentality was not at all healthy, it had never worked for relationships in the past, but without it, I wasn't quite sure how to feel. A little stung that he wasn't still ravenous for me even after he'd gotten me off, which felt a little like rejection. Disappointed? Part of it was that. Without his release things felt sort of...one sided, and I was a fan of balance in the bedroom. But I shouldn't worry about those when his words and touches told me so much more than what didn't happen, right? The joy radiating off of him alone made me feel as though my orgasm was rebounding back at me. Then there was the peace that seemed to settle over him...I don't know what he'd done to me, but I could feel him as if he were pack, but...not. My mind didn't have the exact description, but my wolf liked it. Accepted the...Omega juju effect, for lack of proper terminology, and basically wanted to roll around in it. The traitorous bitch. Then I looked down at his head, nestled between my tits, his face so serene as he slept and the words he admitted really took root. He didn't sleep, really sleep, usually got fucked up until he could just pass out...gods, I could relate. So if I did this? How could I hold my own fucked up machinations against him? I couldn't. Letting out a long sigh, I combed my fingers through his insanely soft hair, I really did need to ask what products he used, and watched him get the rest he needed. Because even if we hadn't fuck and he hadn't cum, I'd given him this and that I would treasure more than any orgasm, no matter how mindblowing and how much I wanted another.*