A/N: There is more in store for you to consider it dark. Have no worries. Its coming.
Oh and NEW WARNINGSMUTT AND LEMONS!
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Chapter Eight:
Liquid Dreams
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It was a dark night. Sam and Paul had left the night prior and Billy and Charlie decided to take off for the week end to their fishing spot on their own. Sue was worried about them so she went with them to help with Billy's increasing need for medical attention due to his diabetes, promising of course to not get in the way of male bonding fun.
Paul let Quil over his place for a game of Halo, because Embry was meeting the Webber parents over at a family dinner in their home, and Old Quil despiced video games.
Jared was sneaking in through Kim's window again tonight cutting patrol short and Emily was having some catching up with her long lost friend Leah...yeah, you got it right...Leah.
Death of a loved one, much less two, affects people deeper and in different ways.
Little that they knew, a dark figure sneaked through the shadows, lurking, searching...and found it. Kim had left a sleeping Jared in her bedroom while she accompanied her parents for a small shopping trip for tomorrows breakfast. Her mother had used all the eggs for the egg-salad she made a few days back for the funeral and her father requested omelets before work in the morning. So off to "the Ateara market shop" they went.
The window was silent as it slid open and the figure slipped in.
Its toxic breath worked like magic on his frustrated teenaged body, hormones going array.
"mmm...when did you come home Kim?" He asked caressing her smooth skin with out opening his eyes. He bit his lower lip as he felt no bra under her arms and no panty-lines on her hips.
He grunted sensually at this discovery and became further aroused. He loved it, these raretimes she took control. Her soft lips wrapped around his nipple and sucked biting softly earning a moan from him as his hips lurched upwards.
"Please, don't tease." He begs already feeling his jeans getting uncomfortable. He slowly opens his eyes as he feels her unbutton his shorts and slide the zipper down without fumbling. Which was unlike her. Plus her embarrassed giggle was missing. His foggy sight starts to clear and the sight before him makes him shoot to a standing position, but not before falling backwards on his ass first.
As he blinked she was gone.
"SHIT! What-ta FUCK was THAT?" He asks outloud to no one as he tries to regain his composure and slows down his breathing.
Nothing like this had ever happened before. At least not while awake, and DEFINITELY not after he imprinted. And not with her...like..ev-ver!
He was going to have to keep this to himself till either Sam or Billy returned home. After what happened to Jake, he was taking no chances. He searched the whole room to find nothing but the lingering smell of strawberries. A shiver went down his spine so he went quickly to the window and shut it, looking it tight as he looked out through the glass.
Something freaky was DEFINITELY going on here.
And he didn't like it one bit.
Embry had gotten home and opened his window to air out the stuffy room. His mother liked the house tasty, but with his high temperature it just made his room a slow burning oven.
He was happy with what happened today at Angela's. He was able to impress her parents with his plans for the future, her brothers where a riot and they liked the same video games he did. He was even allowed sometime alone with her in her room, door open of course.
He threw himself on his bed and shot the lamp off. He was going to relive the moment he was able to kiss those soft lips and smell her sweet flowery aroma.
Cherry blossom.
MMM...I can smell her now.
Her soft cold hands against my chest and subtle sweet caress. Even the thought of her felt so real...like she was right here. His imagination ran wild with want as in his imagination she nipped at his chest and neck while undoing his button and zipper.
Her soft cold hands on his manhood.
Her wet tongue sliding up his manhood and when at the tip slowly swallowing him whole.
Embry moaned, he had no knowledge that tehre was a real creature in the room with him, and it wasn't Angela.
The next morning a banging against the door woke him up.
"DAMN IT, FUCKHEAD! WAKE THE FUCK UP! I DON'T GOT ALL FUCKING DAY!" Quil's voice was way too fucking loud for being this early in the ficking morning.
He opens the door and walks back to throw himself back in his bed, "what-ta fuck do you want this fucking early man? Don't you ever fucking sleep?"
"early? Dude! Its almost nightfall and you got patrol tonight!" Quil said laughingly.
"hardy har har muddafucka. If you think you are going to trick me that easy into doing your day shift you are sadly mistaken...now get the fuck out of my land!" Embry said turning around to try and regain his sleep. He had to have barely been out for maybe thirty minutes tops!
"I'm not fucking playing Embry!...check your phone, dude!" He said leaving me to go downstairs and probably beg his friend's mother to make him breakfast.
Asshole.
Embry checked his phone anyways, which was under his pillow.
It was 6:36 PM.
WHAT?
He jumped off the bed and went to the joining bathroom to rinse off in the shower, washing some of the sleep off, and met with Quil downstairs.
"I don't know what happened, man! Why am I so tired?" He said stretching and yawning, then reaching for a dinner roll his mother had on the table. At least he'd have time to eat before patrol. While his mother served dinner he texted Angela excusing himself telling her his dreams about her kept him snug on his bed all day. A comment she found definitely cute and sweet. She mentioned that she had slept all day as well and that she had dreamed of him too. He could practically see her blush as she admitted it.
He promised he would see her after patrol and again after he got some shut eye. They partook in a moochi "u hang up" "no you hang up" moment till Quil reached over and said he would hang up and flip the phone shut.
"you are such a dick. Quil." Embry said snatching his phone back.
"language!" Gizele repremended.
"yeah! Language!" Quil agreed taunting Embry.
Embry narrowed his eyes at a very smug Quil, while he dug in the stew dish in front of him
After dinner Quil headed to Paul's place for another round of Halo, while Embry headed to the treeline.
Little that they knew. A Pair of eyes watched Quil from a distance, while another creature sneaked into Kim's room as she napped, resting from her late night rumble with Jared.
