Warnings: Sex, Love, Hetero pairing w/ my OC, language, and angst.

Rated: M

Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts or anything else affiliated with Square Enix or Disney. I just own the plot and my original character(OC), Aeries. No stealing her please!

I.

It was quiet. Too quiet. Aeries carefully walked through the dark, cold, damp forest of Scotland in pursuit of her target, a werewolf. The moon shone beautifully in the navy sky, causing her skin to look alabaster in its beams. It was a full moon, and she knew her target had no choice but to turn into his wolf form. These weren't the giant, beastly, grisly werewolves that were made in Hollywood. These werewolves looked much like a normal wolf, except larger and stronger. Aeries was a hunter, just like her father was. She took a couple more stealthy steps, and leaned against a tree as she fiddled with her scope on her sniper rifle. She preferred close combat since she enjoyed the rush of adrenaline she got from it, but rumor had it that this particular werewolf was extremely dangerous and to use caution. So, she picked up a sniper rifle on her way to the woods.

Where is it? she asked herself as she adjusted her scope. The it was referring to the werewolf, and she was growing impatient. She wanted to kill it and get it over with so that she could fly back to the United State, get her money, and go visit her father. She shivered a little as she finally finished adjusting her scope, and cocked her gun to get it ready. She buttoned her black military style trench coat up a little, and took her gloves off. She couldn't fire a gun very well with gloves on, but then again, it was really cold out. Her toes were going numb in her black boots. She flicked her long, layered red hair off her shoulders, and hoisted her rifle to her shoulder. She waited, and slowed her breathing to better listen to her surroundings. The nocturnal animals were way too quiet, and she knew that it had to be the werewolf was near. Her ginger eyes scanned the horizon in hopes finding her target, killing it, and going about her merry way. She didn't really enjoy the act of killing, but she did like the rush it gave her and how much her boss paid her. Suddenly, she heard a twig snap behind her, and as she spun around to see what it was, she was knocked to the ground, her rifle knocked from her arms and a huge blue-grey wolf pinning her down. Her heart raced, and she frantically squirmed to get out from beneath him, but he was too strong. She couldn't get to her pistol in her pocket. The werewolf growled at her, and stared down at her with his eerie yellow eyes. This is the end, she thought, and stared up at her soon-to-be-killer in horror, waiting for the inevitable.

The werewolf sniffed at her, and as hard as he tried, he couldn't kill her. He growled in frustration, and got off of her. He then ran as fast as he could away from her, and once he was far enough away, he hid in the brush. She can't be, can she? he asked himself. He did memorize her scent.

Once the werewolf was gone, Aeries sat up and scratched her head in confusion. She stood up, brushed the leaves off her body and picked them from her hair, retrieved her gun, and headed back to the village she was staying in.

"Why didn't he kill me?" she asked herself as she walked back to the Inn. Once she was secured in her room, the thoughts of why that werewolf didn't kill her bothered her to no end. She then put her guns away, took off her coat and boots, and proceeded in getting ready to take a shower, and then to bed.

*X*X*X*

During the day, Aeries acted like a normal American tourist. She took pictures, went sight seeing, and even went into little shops to find a souvenir to bring back. As the evening grew near, she decided to go into the local pub to treat herself to a drink. She entered the quaint pub, and smirked when all the men noticed her as soon as she walked in. She noticed the women who were with their men tug at them to make them pay attention to them. Aeries was 5'9", well built, attractive, and only 22. She could walk the walk and talk the talk when it came to using men. She learned this trait when she was 16, and it only improved with time. She went to the bar, and sat down on the stool. The bartender went to her, and she smiled sweetly at him.

"What are you having, miss?" he asked her as he was drying a glass. Just when she was about to order, a young man with blue hair sat down next to her, and smiled at her a little.

"I'll have cherry vodka with ice and a lime please," she ordered once she returned the small smile to the man. When the bartender returned with her drink and told her how much it was, the blue haired man gave him money and smiled at the fiery redhead.

"Let me get that," he said and smiled at her again.

"Thank you," Aeries said and took a sip of her drink.

"You're a tourist, aren't you?" he asked her and took a sip of his beer. Aeries laughed a little and nodded once she took another sip.

"What gave it away?" she asked and smirked at him. So far, she liked what she saw of him: long blue hair that was spiked on the top, attractive, and from what she could tell, he was well built. The only thing she found unsettling about him was his eyes. His yellow eyes looked so familiar to her, but she couldn't figure it out.

"You're accent," he said and then asked, "What's you're name?"

"Aeries," she said and smirked at him.

"Pleasure to meet you, my dear," he said and took her hand, and lightly kissed it, "I'm Saix."

"Charmed," she said and then asked, "So, you're obviously not from here either. Where are you from?"

"On the contrary, I live here, but I'm originally from England," he answered her. Aeries nodded and took another sip of her drink.

"So, where are you from?" he asked her.

"I'm an American," she said to him simply.

"And are you here on business or pleasure?"

"I'm in the business of pleasure, and what pleases me is that I'm looking for someone," she answered him.His eyes…he's that werewolf from last night, she thought to herself. She knew what he was and what he wanted now. Her adrenaline kicked in as this little game of question and answer went on.

"Would you be looking for a good man?" he asked her with a smirk. Smart girl. She already figured out who I am, he thought and his already present smirk grew wider. Aeries laughed softly at the ridiculous question, but she decided to play along with him.

"You can say that, sure," she said to him, and finished off her drink. Saix finished off his beer, and when a good song started playing, Aeries hopped off her stool and took his hand in hers.

"Dance with me," she said and gently tugged him to the dance floor. Saix nodded a little and followed her. The song that was playing was a heavy rock song, and Aeries loved it. Saix liked the song too, but he was a little distracted at how this beautiful vixen was dancing. Every movement she made with her body just practically screamed sex, and Saix was there to enjoy it. Once the song was over, Aeries laughed a little and looked at Saix to read his reaction. She knew what she was doing. Now all I got to do is get him to take me back to his place and I'll kill him there, she thought.

The next song that played was a slow song, and Saix pulled her in close to dance with her. Aeries didn't resist him, and instead started slow dancing with him. He leaned in close to her ear, and whispered, "I know who you are and why you're here."

Aeries' eyes widened a little, but then she calmed herself down and whispered into his ear, "Is that so? Tell me then."

"You're a hunter and you're here to kill me."
Aeries didn't say anything after that. She grew quiet and nervously nibbled on her bottom lip as she thought. Finally, she leaned in close and whispered, "If you know that, why didn't you kill me last night and why are you here with me?"

"You're the one. I can't kill you."

"What are you talking about?"

"You're my lifemate."

The redhead stopped dancing and stared up at him.

"You can't be serious," she said to him. True, she felt a strange flutter in her stomach toward him, but she chose to ignore it. He's a werewolf. I can't be with him even if I wanted to, she reasoned with herself. Saix pulled her a little closer and stared into her ginger eyes.

"I'm dead serious, Aeries. I couldn't kill you last night because you're the one. You know what I'm talking about, don't you?"

"I do…werewolves can't kill a potential lifemate," Aeries stared back into his golden eyes. She didn't notice the others staring at them. She didn't notice anyone else in that pub, except for Saix. This new knowledge completely caught her off guard. Her stomach was still doing that little flutter, and she found herself stepping closer to him and didn't try to push him away.

"That's right," he said to her and gently ran his fingers through her long silky hair. Aeries tilted her head into his hand, and continued to look up into his eyes. Then, she did something she never thought she'd do.

"Do you want to go back to my room?" she asked him. Saix smiled at her, and gently kissed her forehead.

"Is that what you want?" he asked her. She simply nodded her answer and didn't lose eye contact with him. Saix then led them off the dance floor, and grabbed their coats. Once he helped her into her coat, they were out of that pub and walking down the cobble stone street.

*X*X*X*

What the hell am I doing? I never do this…, Aeries kept thinking as she and Saix walked back to her room at the Inn she was staying at. She was rather nervous since she never asked a guy to come back to her place. She would much rather go to the guy's place so that she can leave whenever she wants. Her hand shook a little as she tried to unlock her room door for Saix. Saix smiled and placed his hand over hers to calm her down a little. He helped her open the door, and she led him inside. Once they were both inside, she closed the door behind them and locked it.

"You've never done this before, have you?" he asked her as he took his coat off. Aeries shrugged off her black trench coat and laid it on the chair.

"I've never asked a man back to my place before," she answered him sheepishly. Saix laughed a little and nodded some.

"Fair enough. I've never been with someone as aggressive as you…but I like it," he answered her. Aeries smirked some and said, "I'm one of a kind."

"If you don't want to do this, tell me now," he said to her and gently stroked her hair again. Aeries loved having her hair played with, and tilted her head into his hand once more.

"I want to," she answered him finally, and stepped closer to him. What am I doing? He's the very thing I hunt and kill for a living! She ignored her thoughts, and just wanted to feel for once instead of think. She gently placed her hands on the sides of his neck and looked up at him again, taking in his gaze. He looked down at her, and wrapped his arms around her waist. Saix leaned in a little closer, and said, "I'm going to kiss you now, and once I start, I won't be able to stop. Are you sure you want this to go further?"

"I'm sure," Aeries said, and leaned closer to him to kiss him, but never closed the gap. Saix knew her little game, and closed the gap, kissing her gently. Aeries deepened the kiss and pressed more of her body against his. Saix licked at her bottom lip to coax her lips apart, and which in turn, she parted without hesitation. He inserted his slick muscle within her warm orifice, and Aeries swirled their tongues together. She simulated with her tongue what she wanted from him. Saix lightly bit her tongue to show her who's running the show here, but Aeries nipped his lip in retaliation. Saix could tell she wouldn't be so easily dominated. Aeries broke the kiss and led him to her bed. She took a step back and pulled her black tank top off to reveal a black bra beneath it. Saix pulled his dark green shirt off and kissed down her throat. Aeries ran her hands up and down his muscular chest and stomach and loved how he felt. He reached around behind her and unsnapped her bra. She let it fall off her shoulders, down her arms and into the floor. Saix looked down at her lovely mounds, and smirked.

"I didn't think you were that type," he said to her and cupped them within his hands.

"I'm full of surprises," Aeries answered and kissed him again. Saix then pulled a little on her nipple rings, causing her to moan some since they were so sensitive. She had small breasts, but they did her justice. Saix's skilled hands kneaded her breasts as he kissed her again. He slid a hand down her stomach and felt her belly button piercing, and he smirked. He broke the kiss and nipped at her neck a little.

"What other piercings do you have?" he asked in her ear.

"My tongue, but I took the bar out for today," she answered and nibbled on his ear. Both his ears were pierced, and she liked that. She sat down on the edge of the bed, and laid back. She pulled Saix down with her and she parted her legs to better accompany him. Saix settled between her legs and went to work on sucking on her nipples. She moaned and ran her fingers through his soft blue hair. Saix pulled away, and started undoing her Tripp pants. Aeries put her hand over his, and said, "I showed you my tits, now show me what you've got in those jeans."

"Oh I think you'll like it," Saix said and stood up just long enough to kick his shoes off and undo his jeans. He pulled them down along with his boxers, and revealed his massive member. Aeries smirked at the sight of it, and sat up a little. She kissed his stomach and took it into her hand to only find that he had three bars on the underside of his shaft. She pulled back and lifted it up to look at it, and he had three piercings just as she felt. She rubbed at them and felt herself just get that much wetter.

"A Jacob's Ladder," she said with a smirk. She had never been with a man with piercings on his member before, so this was new to her. Saix moaned slightly at her touch, but he managed to smirk at her.

"Like it?" he asked.

"I love it," she answered and pulled him back on top of her. He went to work on taking her pants and panties off, and smirked at the sight of her clean shaven mound.

"Do you usually keep it so clean?" he asked as he rubbed at her bare skin.

"I try, but the carpets match the drapes in case you were wondering," Aeries explained with a smirk. Saix kissed down her stomach and sucked lightly on her belly button piercing as he started rubbing her little clit. He felt how wet she was, and that made his member grow all the harder. Aeries moaned and opened up her legs to him more to show him she liked what he was doing so far. Saix kissed lower and lower until he was lashing his tongue across her clit. This made Aeries arch her back and moan a bit louder. Seeing how much she liked it, Saix kept on doing it for a good measure. Aeries moans became louder and louder, and once she thought she was going to achieve her high, Saix stopped and got on top of her. She was a little annoyed that he didn't finish her, but then again, this kept her interested. She hiked her legs up and Saix entered her in one long push. Aeries moaned and thought she was going to cum on the spot. His piercings felt incredible inside of her along with the feeling of his thick dick inside of her. Saix paused to let her adjust, and once she was adjusted to his size, he started sawing in and out of her. Aeries moved her hips against his, meeting his massive member with her tight entrance with each of his thrusts. She arched her back into him and Saix bit her neck as he drove deeper inside of her. She moaned low and sexy with each thrust and scratched up and down his back. Saix felt his climax building, but he held back for her. He wanted her to climax first.

"Saix…" she moaned and bit at his neck and shoulder. Saix groaned slightly and slid his hand down her flat stomach. He balanced himself up on his elbow, and started rubbing her clit with his free hand. Aeries moaned louder and came hard without warning. She moaned her lover's name as pure ecstasy took over. Saix groaned as he came inside of her. Aeries clung to him as they both rode the waves of passion together. Once their high had ended, Aeries found herself kissing him deeply and arching her back since he was still inside of her and dead on her g-spot. Saix ground his hips into hers to tease her. Aeries moaned and came again, except this time it wasn't a big climax. Saix felt her walls contracting around his member and he moaned at the feel of it. She arched up into him again, and he held her in his arms as he sat up on his knees with her on his lap. His organ was still buried deep within her and she moved her hips some when they were in that new position. She kissed him again and just let him hold her. She liked being in his arms, despite the fact that she was ordered to kill him. I can't kill him. I understand now why he couldn't kill me because I can't kill him either. I feel connected to him somehow. Saix held her close and then kissed her forehead.

"Still plan to kill me?" he asked her quietly.

"I can't kill you," she answered, "I don't want to kill you."

"You feel it now too, don't you?" he asked her. Yes, she did. Although she couldn't quite explain it, she did feel the strange attraction to him.

"Turn me," she said suddenly. Saix pulled away slightly, only to gaze into her red-orange eyes.

"What?" he asked.

"Make me what you are. I have this horrible feeling that if you don't turn me into a werewolf that we'll lose each other," she answered.

"I could never lose you, and besides, if the hunters found out you turned…"

"They'll hunt me down anyway for not killing you. Turn me so that we'll have a better chance of avoiding them."

Saix grew quiet. He weighed the pros and cons of turning her, and then came to a decision.

"Aeries, I'm going to take you to my home tomorrow. I'll turn you then so that you can stay at my place and go through the change there. I don't want anyone here hearing any of it," he explained. Aeries nodded and kissed him as if to thank him. Saix kissed her back and smiled at her. She's one of a kind. Aeries got off of Saix's lap and lied down on the bed. Saix lied down beside her and pulled her onto his chest. Aeries kissed him again and nuzzled close to his chest. She pulled the blankets over them and yawned. She sighed contently and listened to the sound of his beating heart as she drifted off to sleep. Saix busied himself with playing with her hair, and too fell asleep.