It was times like these that he wished he wasn’t part wolf. His nose practically controlled all of his reactions. That and a finicky wolf that was just as reserved about things as he was.
The cloth shimmered only slightly in the bathroom under the fluorescent light. It picked up the undertones of her turquoise tiled floor and walls but nothing else seemed so telling about it. He should have just chucked it in the garbage on the way in, tied it up or burned it… both ideas still stuck out heavily in his mind. He still could. He could travel back to where they used to be and light the dreadful thing on fire; burning it for even his goddess to see.
Derek worked his jaw trying to figure out just what to do with the disgusting thing. The longer he took in deciding if it was worth examining, the quieter the apartment became.
“You do?” Derek couldn’t possibly hide the surprise that lingered in his question. Aislyn nodded against him. “Why?” Derek had to hear it. He had to know that this wasn’t just one moment in the sea of many still to be had or rather, missed.. Again, he felt her nod, but it wasn’t enough. “Tell me,” he pleaded against her lips. “It’s hard to explain,” she whispered, still seeking him… his touch… Derek hummed again in appreciation that she was still speaking to him on this level; that she didn
Aislyn let him forget his flaws as she traced her fingertips ever so gently across his marbled skin. It felt so similar to the way she touched him on the couch, but this was different. Here she climbed his strong arms, eager to touch him everywhere and it showed. His love was following it as if it was a map to his needs hidden deep within his heart. He shuddered out a breath as she found her way up his neck to caress his cheek. There she sat up slightly to meet him. As her lips found his, he felt the way her legs released his sides, butterflying open for him. Derek’s eyes rolled back into his head as she continued exploring him. The feel of her hands splayed over his chest, each finger daftly ran against the tender flesh of his nipples making him groan once more. She was going to be the death of him, he thought as she
The thrill of coming apart with her, as awkward of a moment this was, had been everything. His love, ever eager to help him through this, still tongued his knot as he continued to gasp for air. Derek’s right hand dove into her hair, pulling it roughly to bend her back to him but she tightened her grip on him. It kept him oddly in place while he spurted hot ropes of come up into the air. It fell like lace, drizzling her crown, hands and tongue. He’d never felt anything so powerful in his life. The thought of his rut eventually coming to pass promised him that there would be plenty of times she could experiment with him in the future. It made him grin but then that lasting article of clothing mocked him. This afternoon, in no way, went according to plan. He was, however, completely bare to the love of his life, moaning
Derek hung on the sound of her gasp for far longer than he wanted to, given his proposal. Wasn’t he clear? Didn’t she understand that she’d live freely with him? “As nice as it sounds,” she began. “I’m human. I can’t shapeshift or… or grow a thick coat in the winter. Why do you think I have a million blankets on our bed?” A four letter word threatened to correct her. Nest, not bed, he begged to keep inside. “Besides,” she half chuckled, “If I gave Candice the slip, she’d have everyone on and off the grid looking for me.” “So tell her this is what you want,” he replied, defensively. “It’s not that easy,” Aislyn sighed.
Derek can’t organize his thoughts fast enough. First he’s in their room snatching up his boxers. Then he’s narrowly missing running into the wall, and hopping over items within her living room to get to the kitchen. The smells in that room needed to be evacuated promptly. Especially because of what they just shared… It should have overpowered the apartment but all he could do was smell literally everything else that came into their space. Candice and Micha were there with the plethora of noxious scents that came from Sirens with them. Guy was still there. The Silverbacks seemed to sprinkle in more so than before, and honestly, it was grinding on his every nerve that he was outside of his care.He shook his head and powered on into the kitchen next. It would have been better if she found out on her own what he managed to do today, but as he flew to the fridge and
Derek’s entire being felt a buzz.“You…” he questioned as if he’d just run a marathon.“I know what it means,” she hastily replied.Derek’s eyes only widened. She couldn’t possibly know. How would she? School sure as hell couldn’t have covered it.“What do you think it means?” Derek swallowed heavily.His wolf and Beta felt equally still after all of that crap they promised to pull with him. They were completely alert now, each unable to hide their enthusiasm.“It’s a promise to my goddess given m
=====Aislyn=====One could only hope, she thought to herself, although his rapidly darkening eyes told her differently. He could hear her loud and clear.“For how long?” she arched herself enough to pull her back off the wall, her head rolling purposefully to the side as she went.There’s a third entity now. One she didn’t feel before that circles around them, urging her to feel this. For the briefest moment she thinks she knows just what it is, but it has no business with her here.Aislyn purposely rolls her hips downward against him, waiting for an answer, but the best he can repl
It makes next to no sense as to why she can still feel the goddess’ split energies around her or why it should matter. Derek cast her out to play his game. The pang of rejection sat heavily on her heart, even though her misdirection, her careful hand, all made sense in her apartment. It was as if they were already whole; the relationship already established. She’d gotten a spike of intimacy with him and hoped for more, encouraged on by the unseen. Maybe it was indirectly him. The thought crossed her mind that even in his admittance, his heritage could still be bouncing off hypothetical walls, in search of what she didn’t own. She had no wolf; no designation… So why was she so entirely snared by this? By him? Aislyn’s thoughts died within the noisy traffic of the city while she focused on only one thing, getting out of
In the months to come, life outside became colder still. When the first snow fell, she wistfully snuggled against his soft fur, nestled comfortably in their bed which now was layered with animal skins and smelled entirely of their combined scents. Aislyn smiled at the fact. Her love truly did support her and their wishes to be alone, on their own, free from society. It was bliss. While his warmth never cooled, their life would need to shift. Plenty of animals would be on the move, looking for food or getting ready for hibernation. The thought that they’d need to do the same and leave the home they built together for survival burned her deeply. There were other times she felt the same burn deep in her chest, but this one was different. It spread. It pricked at her entire consciousness and jolted her forward towards him. “Calm down, baby girl,” Derek hummed against her skin. His wet nose brushed against the nape of her neck as if it was searching for something. How she wished he’d
“I don’t know,” Derek replied, rolling back onto his back. There was so much that was wrong with being there in the first place; too many reasons that shoved him off onto his own. “There was never really a place for me, Zane. All of the family shit… I don’t know.” He could hear the way his brother was going to let him have it. Every conversation about coming back was the same. We are one, together, and so on… It really did hurt when his position was so badly mocked despite the protection he provided. “I think we’ll take our chances out in the untouched spaces,” Aislyn replied, making chills run up his back. She knew him so well. “Right,” Zane replied. “Fall is approaching fast,” he began. “You don’t have to worry about us,” she promised. “We’re all we need.” Her eye caught Candice’s beside her after. “Excuse me,” Aislyn murmured and left her perch. Her warmth left with her as she went to assess her friend’s concern. Derek watched her as she approached her situation. “Beside
Aislyn’s eyes met his once more and dipping down to kiss her was all he could do. There was nothing else. Just the two of them in this holy place underneath the most beautiful sky. Her lips are so soft and willing, cradling his own with the same love and desire as before all of this. Goddess, he whimpered in his mind as she accepted him only further. His love pulled back only slightly, her lips still leaning against his as she spoke. “I love you so much,” she whispered. “Felt too much. It was terrifying.” “I’m so sorry you did so much alone,” he apologized. “If I could go back and fix it…” “It’s better this way,” she promised, kissing him soundly. Her fingers loosened then, worrying him as she went, regardless of how she still hung hungrily from his lips. No… no, no… He stepped forward, closing the small gap between them. His arms reached for her, landing on her waist first to steady them where they stood. Aislyn’s kiss deepened as she moaned against his lips, her body follow
The forest is unusually still, even while it’s so full of life, of threats… of her. It’s oddly terrifying to be back and unsettled in this unnatural way. The forest was a place of peace, even before he met Aislyn, but now it was nearing its end; ready to die, to erase them all. Energy whispered from all around him, calling him forward and pushing him backward as if they were there, in the bay itself makes Derek nervous. The thought that another cataclysmic event could bestow itself upon the land such as calling out the rings of limbo once more was horrifying. He wondered, idly, if anyone thought along the same lines; if anyone knew exactly who they were messing with by keeping him from her. As he neared their clearing he found Aislyn in the middle of it, sitting right in the dirt with her knees bent up to her chest, just like she always used to. ‘Sweetheart,” he murmured to himself. She wrapped her arms around them tightly and rested her head down on them. Derek knew that look
“Relax, won’t you baby?” The tall Alpha replied, rolling his sleeves as he stepped into the light. “I understand you’re here to see me.” “Who the f…” Aislyn began questioning Zane only to be cut off. “This is Guy, the Alpha of the Silverback pack here in the city,” Zane introduced him. Derek growls at the thought of that bastard touching his mate. “Can you tell your dog to behave?” Guy chuckled at the attempt to warn her. “Don’t be rude to my mate,” Aislyn replied evenly. Derek wanted to turn around and hold her against him for that. “Real cute, sweetheart,” Guy countered, “but you still wear my mark baby.” Aislyn’s anger cycled through her once more, deeper this time, but before she could speak up, Guy thanked Zane for her return. “Your pack won’t be subject to our wrath,” he said, “So long as you stay off of my land.” What? Derek growled. Angerier still with Zane. “You,” he spoke to Aislyn directly, “didn’t think I wouldn’t raise hell for my little mate’s return,
Ailsyn’s admission brought on waves of bullshit from his brother who knowingly pressed Derek through his comments to her. “Hey, Aislyn?” Zane would start nearly every conversation with. “Not right now, Zane,” Aislyn would respond, regardless of his status over them. “You know I out rank that response,” Zane chuckled, expecting better. “To your pack,” she answered, making Derek shake his collar out. It was a warning that went silenced. Zane wasn’t having it and Derek, well, his status meant that he had to hold tight and listen anyway. Aislyn glanced at her wolf and sighed, “I’m not part of your pack, Zane. If anything, you’re intruding on ours.” It was as if she knew. Maybe she did. Maybe she knew his real identity, but how? “You’re hilarious,” Zane replied, with not even a bit of mirth left in his being. “Glad you’re enjoying yourself,” Aislyn nipped. “How do you even know if that’s what you two are?” Zane pushed and Aislyn dropped her head back to rest on her shoulde
“Don’t make this about you,” Aislyn spat which brought unease back into the apartment, tenfold. “The Alpha of your pack. The one that has to look over everyone? Does that ring a bell?” Zane tossed the nozzle out the window, letting the water pour down it as it went out with a clank. “Don’t attempt to know what you don’t, little girl.” “Or what? You’ll what? I’d love to hear it!” Aislyn challenged and Zane snarled. “I’ll bet that you’re used to getting your way; that everyone listened to you, gave you their full attention until this wolf came into your life.” Zane’s shoulders tensed and he rolled his neck along them. “You…” “I’ll bet,” she interrupted Zane once more, “that you helped him become who he is. He’s the wolf that snuck out for a chance at something better.” Derek’s heart felt like it was only beating faster at the mention of what she thought his life truly was. “He’s the one you couldn’t control, and that’s why you hate me!” Aislyn growled. “It’s not because I’m
===== Derek ===== He wants to pull her in and tell her everything but even his ability to stave off the pain in his leg is waning. A soft pat from lifting and dropping his tail tells her to stop but it doesn’t feel like enough. Derek’s body, his wolf, they’re absolutely drained. Not even his Beta wants to get up now and that’s saying a lot. “Keep him steady,” Earl managed to get out as he inserted the tip of his blade to wedge the offending metal against the soft tissue there. “Careful Ais,” Earl hushed Derek’s love, making him wonder just what was going on back there. “G-goddess-ss help m-my love…” she whispered, trembling. “What’s wrong with her?” I whine to my brother. “I think she’s having a panic attack,” Zane answered. “Earl is almost done.” He can’t help the way his stomach turns in knots due to her response to him. ‘Is she okay?” he questions, avoiding his own issue. “I need her to be okay,” Derek continued to cry out. “Do you still have that bowl handy?” Earl
Aislyn watches carefully as Earl waves Zane off, already sensing tension in the Zane’s proximity.“I thought you said you were brothers; always looking out for his best intentions,” she pushed out the moment she locked up behind the werewolf in question.“Pack life isn’t the easiest,” he assured her. “There’s always some that slip through the cracks… or run off into a human’s arms.”“I’m glad he did,” Aislyn murmured her reply.The Alpha beside her grunted, then corrected his posture. He slicked back his hair, then itched at his stubble. She could feel his eyes everywhere but on his brother and that was concerning