I don't own Lost Girl nor do I intend to make any sort of money off of this. If you intend to sue me anyway, let me save you the trouble, all I have to my name are two cats who think they rule over the world. If they do, they have yet to share their profits with their pet human.
Rating: MA
Pairing(s):Dyson/Kenzi Bo/Lauren Hale/OFC Kenzi/OMC
Warnings: I am not new to writing fanfiction however I am new to this particular fandom, so I won't ask you to be nice. I do have a beta so any mistakes left are my own. If I make it seem like Lauren is a bitch, please forgive me, Lauren lovers. I neither love nor hate her. Ok, onto actual warnings; obviously supernatural, femslash, possible bestiality (maybe).
Beta: bas_math_girl ( archiveofourown users / Basmathgirl ) Get rid of the spaces and you'll be taken to my beta's own sight. Her works are amazing, you should really check them out!
A/N: I am still injured with my shoulder sadly. My MRI came back and have 5 small tears filled with some sort of fluid which is slowing down my recovery and writing abilities. I am restarting PT to help with that and can now take the sling off twice a day for about an hour. So slowly but surely I am moving forwards. Before all of this happened I had started to write chapter two to Take It Like a Wolf, so in the spirit of Christmas a gift to all my readers. I'll post what little I had had when I started. Remember it's more a teaser than anything else but it's all I have to give. Merry Christmas!
Summary: There is a pack of wolf shifters living on the outskirts of town. One takes an interest in Kenzi, and she back in him. Dyson is not pleased, not in the least.
Take It Like A Wolf
Chapter 2: Working it out
Kenzi's POV
Laughing I run my hand slowly up the inside of gorgeous' legs wanting to test his will, and maybe to get him to get us to his place faster. It doesn't take much to get him to show some love for my company.
"Baby, I can't wait to get you home, and in bed. I love where your mind is right now, and your hand. However if you don't move it, I'm going to become more distracted than I already am and we're going to crash, which would be a real shame. After all, I want you in my bed, not a hospital bed." He says with a slight growl while gripping the stirring wheel tighter.
"Distracted are you? Whatever by?" I ask teasingly with a laugh while sliding my hand all the way home and petting his very interested hard on slightly and hearing his groan. With another laugh and a grin I pull away wanting to make it there in one pice also.