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Blood pumped through the veins in her arms, head pounding like a hammer, sweat trickling off of her nose. An unsettling wave a nausea hit Emma hard in the deepest part of her stomach causing her to lurch. Only to realize she was dry heaving.
This was the worst bout of phasing she had ever felt. Eyelids hung heavy as her body tried push out whatever was making her stomach upset. A cool damp towel was pressed on her forehead and she finally felt the tumbling in her gut calm.
"It's gonna be okay Em, I've got you."
Killian's soft voice matched the expression in his eyes.
"Why, d-does it hurt s-so bad." The blonde chocked out.
Emma leaned her head against the tub the coolness reaching her brain calming down the thumping in her head.
"Because over the last year and a half you have missed out on 17 full moons transitions sis. Denying your body of it's ingrained response to the pull."
"I didn't deny my body to the moon." snapped Emma. "I was forced to stay like that, you fucking know this."
He put his hands up defensively trying to shield himself from her wrath that would surely come.
"I know, I know. Sorry, just trying to keep our usual banter going."
Emma looked up into his blue eyes. Besides physically looking tired, everything else seemed okay.
"How are you so normal right now?"
He shrugged his shoulders.
"Not sure, I'm tired, but this the least crappy I ever felt. Yours is just stronger because it's been forever since your wolf has been brought out, at least I would assume that's what it is."
Accepting the answer she slowly got herself up from the floor. She wrapped her arm around Killian's shoulders who braced her with his body. He led her to her bed and laid her down on the mattress. Emma felt the cushions snuggle up around her hot body like she had been placed on a cloud.
From this position she was unable to move. Her mind, body, and soul too weak to protest the fact that her brother was tucking her in to bed at 11:35A.M on a Thursday. Emma didn't have time to think too much about how much worse this was going to get before her mind shut off, pulling her into a restless sleep.
After awhile a calm warm bubble encompassed her easing the tension out of her body.
Emma's body rocked back and forth gently and she felt the bed dip a little. An annoyed groan started in her throat, who in the hell would wake her up knowing what time of the month it is. She felt a heavy arm drape across her clothed chest. Opening her lids, Emma looked down to see a sleeping Belle perched perfectly on the right side of her chest.
Light blonde hair caught her eye as she scanned below her and Kat was resting her head on Emma's legs, her arm thrown over her pale forehead. And finally to the left of her was Ruby, her face was relaxed as she peacefully curled herself into the blonde.
How were they off work? She couldn't have slept the whole day away and she knew Ruby wasn't just going to close down the shop on the account of wanting to make her feel better. Glancing at the clock Emma held the grumble that dared to escape her lips.
10 fucking 50 AT NIGHT? I did sleep the whole day away?
It surprised her, yes she expected to take to some naps with being weak, but this was damn near 12 hours in a row. However Emma had to admit, she was feeling better. A little. Her head wasn't spinning, her skin didn't feel like it was boiling off under the hot blood that ran through her veins, and her nausea not consuming her every thought. Everything was down to a low hum, at least for now.
The sweet smell that invaded her senses at the shop crept up on her again. The woman that surrounded her called to Emma by their scent. Sleeping is where people are most open with themselves and with Emma's sensitive state she was going through and the 3 surrounding woman, she was going to have to remove herself fast before she did something stupid.
Untangling herself from Belle and Ruby she sat up letting her long blonde hair cascade over sweat stained shirt. Muffled deep voices could be heard in her living room. Emma reached down towards her legs and gently lifted Kat's head placing it on Belle's lower body. With intense concentration she maneuvered around Ruby, getting a peek of her smooth looking skin from under her shirt.
Pushing the sexual thoughts to the back of her mind. Emma left the room making sure to tip toe out and gently shut the door. She slapped her cheeks trying to get herself as awake as possible. She failed. Her body needed rest, but the dangers of going back in there were clear.
Sex.
Not only would the blonde be technically double dipping in her brothers current fuck buddy but she also works with these people. Has to the see them everyday. The sexual longing she felt was only from the moon and after Saturday this sensitivity to her crew she's feeling would hopefully pass, and if she acted on impulse alone, the repercussions would not be worth it.
Emma dragged her feet and walked into her living room where Killian and Jefferson were. The triple sliding glass door that connected to her balcony was wide open and the breeze moved strands of her blonde hair from her face.
"There she is!" spoke Jefferson.
He looked tired. Faint grey circles encompassed his eye, his hair was a mess and his clothes looked disheveled.
"When did you guys get here?" she spoke up.
"About 5:30, we came as soon as we closed up shop."
Jefferson transferred his body weight from one foot to the next. He sucked his bottom lip between his teeth and chewed on it.
"Something in all of us, was worried about you. None of us could concentrate until we knew you were better."
Emma eyed him carefully and then glanced at her brother who had an emotionless expression on it. He looked dazed, like he was sleeping with his eyes open. The blonde grabbed her co workers hand and brought him in for a hug.
"I'm feeling better-ish. This is only the warm up though, the real fun begins Friday and Saturday." She held is eye contact as she continued. "Why don't you go sleep in my room. The girls are passed out and in a very cuddly mood."
That's all it took for Emma to convince Jefferson before he kissed both siblings on the cheek and sauntered to the blonde's master room. She made her way to where Killian was and stood next to him.
"Maybe you should get some rest too. You look dead to the world." Emma tried to make a joke out of it.
"I know, and I will. But first I want to talk to you about something."
Killian motioned his hand towards the balcony. They each took a seat in the lounge chairs that were posted up outside. The moon was bright, lighting up the sand from the beach making it look silver. Emma turned her head so she was facing brother, who looked like he was lost in thought.
"Hey, I'm feeling better. I promise."
She placed her hand on Killians knee. The line on his forehead deepened.
"It's...I know you're fine. It's not just that. It's...How did you feel when you woke up?"
Emma looked at him puzzled.
"Um tired and horny."
Then it clicked.
"Does this have to do with Ruby sleeping with me? We didn't do anything. The girls were just laying in bed. Fully clothed. I swear."
The side of his mouth turned up into a smile.
"Em you know I don't care about that. What I'm more lost about, is their reaction to you not feeling well. The way the girls instantly came to hold you."
She sat there even more confused.
"Well, we are friends."
"No not like that. Listen you know how I usually feel everything that you are feeling. Well this time as you noticed earlier it wasn't as bad. I mean, I'm tired. But it's not like how it use to be, like I'm sharing it with someone."
He paused to take a deep breath.
"You were with Jefferson the other night when he phased right?"
She nodded her head still trying to make sense of what he was saying.
"Well, I think somehow when he did that, it connected you to him. And since he's connected to the other three through their friendship, I think...I think...you might have added our wave length to theirs. I don't know why or how but it's the only explanation for them feeling what you are feeling."
Emma sat their letting the information he was saying settle in.
"So, you think we are all on one line of communication. So if I hurt they hurt, and vice versa. Like how we are? That doesn't make any sense. Just because Jefferson shifted? I thought you had to be blood."
Killian chuckled.
"Don't you know by now our wolf chooses it's own blood. As far as the phasing goes, I'm not sure. Jefferson said that when he shifted, his instinct was to follow you, listen to you, he was no longer in control of his wolf actions. If you moved. He moved. He felt this overwhelming need to protect, like he does with Ruby. I don't know all the details and Uncle Daddy has shit ton of books, I'm going to look into it after the moon passes."
Emma stared ahead. How could this be? Is that why everyone smelled different to her today?
She felt a warm hand touch her skin.
"It doesn't mean we don't have something special though Em, our connection will always be strong. It just means now when something bad or exciting happens to us, we share the load of the emotions."
"So..." she started trying to find the right words. "Are we apart of a real pack now?"
She was surpised by the sound of hope and longing in her voice.
"We are apart of a pack now with Uncle Daddy, but I do know what you mean, and I think so. One big crazy wolf family."
Their eyes met and Emma's smile greeted his.
"We will know for sure on Saturday. We will see how they respond to you in their wolf forms as a whole. On another note, their something else I want to talk to you about."
"Oh God, what now?"
"It's about you, and having a release."
No. She did not want to have this conversation with her brother. Usually she didn't mind talking about hooking up girls or guys but not this time. Not when it has been so long.
"End of conversation." Emma said in an annoyed tone.
"No, not end of conversation. Swan you know you need to, you know what happens when you go without before a shift. That unfortunate image has been burned in my mind forever and honestly I'm surprised you haven't gone crazy yet."
Emma didn't want to say anything, because he was right. Sex was something her wolf craved. She needed it. And the one time she went against her lustful cravings, she found herself up against a tree scratching an itch for hours howling like a hyena.
"Let's just drop it."
"I will drop it, if you promise to get laid. Nobody needs to see what I saw."
"Well, if you know any takers..." she trailed off.
She felt her wolf smirk. It knew of one person who would probably take her. Memories of the office scene hit her hard. The length of Uncle Daddy's thick shaft, the veins that trailed over it, her face when she came, the way she held that girls head down forcing her to drink her seed. Warmth flooded the apex between her legs, she squeezed them tightly, hoping Killian didn't notice.
A wolfish grin spread across his face.
Ah shit he noticed.
"I actually know 3 people who wouldn't mind." he said
Wait what? So he didn't notice? He said 3 people who are the 3 peo-ohhh
Emma spun around in lounger.
"Killian, NO!"
He broke in a laugh that was loud and carried far.
"C'mon, they will know anyway if you don't. If I'm correct they will be able to feel it. And they will want to be able to help you take care of it since there is a clear attraction between you 3."
"No Killian. I can't. Plus you have Ruby. And if you are correct, we are family now and that would just be…awkward in terms of it being situational sex only. And then there's Jefferson, who is gay so pretty sure he isn't going to want in on that."
"That's why I said 3 not 4. I don't have Ruby, we hook up for this exact reason, so we don't go crazy. There's Kat who is clearly attracted to you, Belle who also seems infatuated with you, and Ruby...well she told me herself you were hot."
Emma shook her head. While she wanted sex mixing business and pleasure was something she always avoided.
"Hey, nobody is saying you have to get into a relationship, just have some fun. If not with them, then find somebody else. We are lucky that we have been blessed with amazing genes."
She tossed the thought around in her head.
"Fine. But only because the full moon falls on a Saturday which is when we are suppose to go running. I won't promise that it will be one of them, but...I will take care of it."
"Deal."
Killian let out a big yawn.
"Maybe you should rest." spoke the blonde.
"Maybe we should both rest, it's been a trying day, and I can see you're still tired." he countered.
She nodded and both of them walked back in the house, Killian shutting the door behind them. Emma began the trot back to her room when she noticed her brother going in the opposite direction.
"Where you going?" she asked.
"To the bedroom."
The blonde walked to him and put her hand on his shoulder. Emma didn't think it was necessary for him to pass out by himself.
"Why don't we sleep as a family tonight."
She felt the gratitude stream off him.
"I would like that."
The siblings crept into the room and saw their group wrapped around one another. Emma got cuddled up next Jefferson who was on one end and Killian folded himself into Ruby who was on the other end. Belle and Kat lay spooning in the middle.
Killian's words of wisdom rang in her. Emma grabbed her phone, thumbing through the contacts and landing on the newly added number. Before she could think too much about it she typed out a quick message and pressed send.
Sending a text to Uncle Daddy wasn't crossing the business pleasure lines right? Plus how often would she see this woman anyway. It wasn't like she was going to make runs all the time. It wasn't like she would see her as much as she saw the other 3.
A fleeting idea hit her.
What if the blonde woman she was with was her girlfriend. Not that Uncle Daddy strikes her as person who has a relationships, but she couldn't assume she didn't. It was too late now to reverse it, it would be waiting for Mills when she woke.
She put her phone on the dresser and laid their silence listening to the soft breaths coming out of everyone. Their hearts beating in unison and for this first time in their wolf lives the blonde drifted off to sleep feeling whole.
Regina stared at herself. A certain tent was pitched underneath her silk sheets. Annoyance and frustration filled her body.
"Why won't you go down!"
She shouted only to herself. The moon was really doing a trick on her this time. Her desires drawing to the surface causing her to stay at minimum semi-hard throughout the day. Tink needed a break, not that she would tell Regina that, but she knew the girl had to be sore from there recent rendezvous. Eyeing the clock that read Friday, 5:55AM, Regina slumped her shoulders and let head drop back on the headboard.
"You still have time. Plenty of time." again speaking to herself.
Reaching her hand underneath the sheets she made her way to her cock. The sheets were already starting to draw wet spots as arousal flowed through the tip. Wrapping her fingertips around her shaft she began to stroke it slowly.
The brunette kicked the sheets down so she was exposed not wanting to make too much of a mess this morning. Letting her mind wander she thought about what needed to be done today, she hoped Emma would come by club and at this, her member twitched.
Cheeks flushed as the lust coursed through her veins, images of the blonde taking a sneak peak at her yesterday flooded her mind. Regina began to pick up the pace, she rubbed her thumb over the liquid coming out of the tip imagining it was Emma's saliva wetting it for her.
Olive toned hips began to buck in time with her pumps and she could feel her balls tightening. Bringing her other hand down she stopped and squeezed her nipples so hard they began to turn bright red, going further she reached her sack and cupped it. Rolling them around in her hands, pulling on her cock tight, images of a sweating begging Emma occupied her brain.
The look in her eyes when she was watching Regina get sucked off by Tink, how she began to touch herself because the sight turned her on so much. The risk of her opening the door a little wider to get a better view, how the brunette wished it was her wet warm mouth she was spraying her seed into. With a finally tug and push she came. It shot back and hit her face, dripping onto her lips.
After a couple minutes of come down, the brunette reached across to her drawer and pulled out a towel. She cleaned herself up and reached for her phone to check her messages. She scrolled through seeing much of the same things. When she reached to about the middle of the list a number she didn't have saved in her phone had an unread message. Clicking it, she quickly scanned the message and her heart fluttered.
Message From: Unknown
Hey it's Emma/Washington, just so you have my number.
She smiled and went to type back but her fingers froze. What would she say? What should she say? Should she be Uncle Daddy or Regina?
Deciding on a combination of both she texted her reply saying thank you and asked how she was feeling due to the full moon coming up.
Pulling her body out of bed she made her way to the bathroom bringing her phone with her. She showered quickly and started to get ready for the day. Regina didn't need to be at the club until about 3 this afternoon but she always liked to get up early so she could have some time to herself. Making her way to the kitchen the brunette began to work through her fridge pondering what to make for breakfast. Her phone buzzed causing her to jump and hit her head.
Pulling out bacon, eggs, and fruit with one hand Regina rubbed the tender spot with her other. Dropping the items on the counter she grabbed her phone.
Message From: Emma Swan
Better, Ruby is letting me have time off so I can rest.
Her stomach dropped slightly at the text. She wouldn't see her today. Not that she really expected to anyway, but what if she needs her cuticles touched up, maybe she would have gone in and set an appointment with her. Again her phone buzzed in her hand.
Message From: Emma Swan
What are your plans for the day?
She read it, twice, then once more out loud. A lot of things came to her mind of what she wanted to do today and her member jerked at the thought of it. Regina sent a text that said 'work at 3'. She didn't have time to set it down before it went off again.
Message From: Emma Swan
Want to hang?
The question hung in the air for a minute. Again Regina wondered if she should go professional or keep it light. She couldn't have the newbie thinking she could just text her as if they were friends, after all this was her business cell. Whatever relationship they had was already too comfortable for her liking, on the same coin she did wish to see the blonde today.
Yet the response her fingers typed out didn't show that's what she wished for.
To: Emma Swan
My number is for emergencies or for business. Not to set up play dates.
So maybe she was little harsh. Boundaries had to be set though. It was the price of running an operation. Regina waited for her response.
5 minutes passed.
10 minutes passed.
"Guess she got the hint."
With a frown on her face the brunette began to make her breakfast. In the middle of making her bacon, her cell went off. Quickly she placed her fork down, washed her hands, and went to see the message.
From: Emma Swan
K. Sorry.
"K. Sorry? What the fuck kind of half ass response is that?" she muttered to herself.
Regina stared at her phone hoping another message would pop up but it didn't.
Their conversation was over.
What more was there left to say?
A tinge guilt hit her emotions. Did she hurt Emma's feelings?
Most importantly. Why did she care enough to even think about it?
Running her hand through her hair Regina faced a decision. She could either leave at that, or she could see her and explain the rules of how things work around here. Every critter has their place in the jungle, Emma needed to learn hers.
With her choice made she tapped over the letters on the screen, telling Emma she needed to talk to her anyway and could squeeze a meeting with her into her day, she didn't want to sound too needy, then finished the text asking what time they should meet and where. She sent the message and like before Emma's response was quick.
From: Emma Swan
Thought this was only for business? Since you so graciously fit me in your day I guess I could fit you in mine. Does 10:30AM work for you at my house or do we need to go somewhere more accommodating for you?
Regina scoffed loudly. As tempting as this woman was she also knew how to get under the brunette's skin. This meeting definitely needed to happen. Nobody could get away talking to her like that. She would have to teach her a lesson.
To: Emma Swan
This reason we are meeting is for business. Send me your address. I'll see you at 10.
The brunette's message was short and to the point. Looking at the time she sighed. 3 hours left. Regina went back to making her breakfast as her mind raced over all the bullet points she wanted to cross with Emma. To her dismay she felt that hooking up with the blonde or even teasing her would be unsuccessful until the woman understood respect. This was going to be tough especially with the way Emma's body called to her during the moon cycle. Regina needed to stay grounded and focused.
It was going to be easier said then done.
End of chapter my lovely readers. Get ready for more SQ shenanigans coming up!
