Chapter 9:

Dyson sat on the edge of the bed with his hands clasping a beer bottle gazing out at the night until he heard rustling under the covers. Turning his head he smiled hearing the groan of Kenzi.

"I gotta quit drinking random shit behind gramps counter...I feel like I downed a bottle of minty fresh mouthwash...ugh..." The shifter chuckled. "Got one of those for me?"

"As if you need anymore liquor."

"Didnt you know the best way to lighten the hangover is drink more of it?"

"I hardly doubt that." The girl sat up reached out and snatched his. "Hey!"

"You were ruining the crisp coldness of it letting it sit there in your cup holder of hands. Thought I'd demonstrate the proper technique for you" Kenzi muttered taking another long sip. "Got anything stronger?"

"Should I answer trufully?" Dyson chuckled shaking his head. "Whiskey in the cooler" Kenzi grumbled throwing covers back jumping to her feet a little too soon losing her balance as Dyson lunged over catching her with his arm. "Since when does the mighty Kenzi let the booze knock her..."

"Okay D man...thems fighting words if your not careful...but I do feel a tad off balance..." The dark haired girl sighed letting herself lean into the big ole wolf. Dyson felt that protective nature and worry lead pulling Kenzi closer as she curled into his arms half on his lap.

"You know...you didnt come say goodbye to me."

"I know Dyson...that was jerkish of me...a little"

"Just a little?"

"A little lot...oogles okay guilty as charged." Dyson grinned running a hand up and down the girl's back. "I had to get away man...this...was all too much for the kenzinator."

"I know."

"Thanks for hauling my ass over though."

"Anytime."

"How did I get..."

"Here?" Dyson finished. "I carried you."

"Look at the wolf man getting his knight on." Dyson smiled at her remark.

"Always gotta look for the pefect moment to execute an operation." Kenzi felt herself relax in the shifter's arms.

"Thanks...again...and for letting me take over your bed."

"Well,I did have the edge."

"I could take the rest of it hostage and ransom it for food." Dyson laughed. She had him there.

"I take it your hungry"

"Starving" Dyson went to set Kenzi to the side until her hand caught his forearm and as he turned his head hers turned as well by accident. Both froze, looking into the other's eyes until Dyson lunged in hungrily kissing his cute little human. Kenzi's eyes went wide for a moment then slid back shutting taking in Dysons scent the feel of his arms the taste of his kiss.

Even though she had no idea how this would impact the gang or even her she found herself with as much passion kissing him back. Her arms snaked around his neck her body pressed against his bare chest and as their tongues met Kenzi found herself moaning into his mouth. Dyson felt the needs of his wolf and his own being drive to protect Kenzi his precious human even deeper grabbing her by the hips pulling her over his lap. Kenzi let her head fall back as Dyson led his lips across her cheek along her ear softly yet deeply growling trailing kisses down the front of her neck moving his hands up to the back of her low cut black shirt gripping it. "Dys...on..." The way she purred his name sent the shifter into primal need clasping the material pulling the threads apart tearing it from her back as it fell off Kenzi dropping to the floor and one skilled hand unlooped her bra discarding that as well. His hands rubbed down her sides rolling to her hips moving his head downward reaching her petite chest stopping for a moment waiting for some sort of permission. Kenzi panted under his grip clenching a hand in his hair digging her other hand into his back and he hungrily attacked one of her breasts with his lips and tongue suckling strongly teasing the human until switching to the other. Kenzi moaned deeper arching her back sliding her hips forward meeting the hardened bulge in his jeans feeling her core pulse warming by that one thrust against him knowing how pooled she was underneath her own bikini undergarment and black stretch pants. Dyson knew it too his wolf senses on high alert breathing in her desire. Her sweet scent filled him as he moved his hands to her ass massaging it purposely pressing her against him brushing his lips back up to her neck suckling it. Smirking at his little game Kenzi responded with a louder moan and nails digging into him.

"Too much?" He breathed in her ear as she slid her hips in a figure eight against him making Dyson growl lower.

"Not...enough..." Kenzi panted gazing up at the celing until Dyson spun her around in his lap pulling her back against him with his hand clasping her inner thigh slowly massaging it reaching up cupping one of her breasts as her head rolled back against him and he watched the pleasure written all over her face. Kenzi gripped his arm while reaching back clawing into the back of his neck. "Dyson..." The shifter smiled letting go of her breast reaching down unclasping her belt sliding it out of the loops tossing it taking her pants by the hips pulling them away from her body tearing them off like he had done her shirt and she gasped completely turned on by his wild animal feat. Dyson gazed down smiling.

"Matching pair hmm?" Reaching back up fondling her other breast Dyson massaged his fingers onto Kenzi's inner thigh moving an inch onto her silk. The goth found herself wetter than niagra falls unable to fathom and sentence to talk back. "What about food..." Dyson muttered against the back of her ear breathing hot licks over her neck. He watched as Kenzi flipped around straddling him dancing her hips against his groin attacking his lips kissing him roughly wrapping arms around his back scraping over it. 'Damn shes fiesty...but she tastes so good...' Kenzi felt his hands on her ass again massaging it rougher. 'Hes an animal...and fuck I'll be his breakfast lunch and dinner...oh Kenz hes one bad but biiiiiig wolf...'