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Bre-Wolf666~I'm baaaack. I'm using parts of his from comicverse combined with parts from the character Dog that he was meant to be in Origins. The werewolf bit came from watching Wolf on DVD again.

I can't believed I'm whipped. I can't believed I'm whipped. I can't believed I'm whipped.

Every part of Victor knew that this went against everything manly, but he couldn't move. Lorette had come back with all the movies and put the first in the player beneath the flat screen on the wall in their room. She then braced against the head board and pulled him to her and he willingly complied.

His body sat between her legs, and his head fell into her lap. Soon her hands fell on his shoulders. His eyes closed and he breathed deeply then looked at the clock to see it was just past four. Later than I thought. The movie went progressed slowly for him, and half way through it she began to rub his shoulders.

He shivered at the contact and closed his eyes again. Her hand swirled around the mark on his shoulder and his shoulders tensed. Lorette bent down and looked at him. "Relax." She kissed his lips softly and leaned back again. He smiled slightly and his hand traced her leg.

"Sorry. It's just I ain't really used ta people wantin' ta touch me like that."

Her legs shifted a bit, and her hands moved from his shoulders to rest in his hair."Well, get used to it."

"As long as ya do the same."

"Deal."

The Thursday flew past and soon the sun had set on the two ferals. Lorette had fallen asleep during the final movie,and he cleaned up before rejoining her. Her clothes were still on and now wrinkled and he knew she wouldn't be comfortable sleeping in them. Victor easily slid them off of her in the dim light and pulled her under the covers with him. He couldn't bite back a grin when she immediately snuggled against him,and he fell asleep soon after smelling her addictive scent once more.

Victor was awoken earlier then expected and knew something was wrong. He looked over and saw Lorette thrashing about the bed and mumbling incoherent words. His body moved on autopilot and pulled her into a bear hug. He held her arms to her side and locked her legs with his. Her body pressed against his and she struggled to get free rubbing him the wrong way. It would have been right in any other situation.

"Lori! Wake up!"he yelled in her ear.

Her jade eyes popped open and she looked at him. Then scent of blood hit her nose and she looked down. Victor's side was covered in healing red scratches.

"Victor I'm so sorry. I didn't mean it I-"

His hand covered her mouth then replaced it with his lips. "What the hell were ya dreamin' 'bout?"

"I..had a nightmare. I can't remember it. Part of me is glad I don't."

"Ya sure yer alright?"

"Yeah. It was bad,but I never remember any of my nightmares."

"Be glad ya don't. Sometimes they ain't pretty."

"I won't ask."Lorette turned in his arms to face him. He was slightly praying that she didn't feel how hard he was from her struggling. Her nose burrowed into his chest and she sniffed him.

"You smell good. It's soft and soothing,but wild." she suddenly pulled away and turned from him as if she were burned. "Sorry. My senses get a higher level for a while."

"It's fine. I like ya close ta me,"said Victor giving her waist a squeeze and pulling her back to him."What time is it?"

She looked over to her side."7:15."

He groaned and put his head to her shoulder. "Early. Get me up at noon."

"Lazy ass."

"Hmph."His eyes were closed but he could easily make her out. He brushed his lips against her spine. She shivered then tried to wiggle away from him.

"Stop. Your hair tickles."Victor laughed and did it again near her shoulder blades."I thought you were tired."

His eyes stayed closed and his nose lead him upward. Her shoulders held the aroma of his mixed with hers. Then he pressed against her throat and felt her pulse quicken. He finally reached her ear and bit it softly before whispering. "I said I didn't wanna get up. I didn't say I was tired."

Her hairs stood on end at the heat on her neck. She felt her body start to heat up. This wasn't supposed to happen this early. It wasn't supposed to start until nightfall. It was him. His simple touches had told her how she'd be for the next five days. The burning in her skull was stronger than ever. She tilted her head back onto his shoulder and shut her eyes tightly.

"Ya alright?"

"No!"

Victor's eyebrows scrunched before an idea came. He moved her gently so that her back was on his chest as he leaned against the headboard and massaged her temples softly. A moan came from her and her eyes remained closed but not as tightly as before. His hands moved from her head to her shoulders and he released the tension of the muscles there bringing more moans of pleasure from her. His hands were hard and firm but gentle on her shoulders. He soon heard the soft sound of her purring mixed with moans. After a while he stopped and kissed both her shoulders before resting his chin on her right and wrapping his arms back around her waist.

"Feel better?"

"Hmm. That was wonderful. Thank you,"Lorette replied leaning on him and resting her arms on his.

The smile on her face had returned and it made him feel a little easier about everything. Her happiness and safety were his biggest priorities. Even Sabertooth staged no growls of protest against her. In fact, the beast within him was always quiet whenever he had her close, but piped up when she touched the right way. One woman could sooth him into submission or rile him up until he couldn't breathe with the simplest of things. I. Am. Completely. Whipped.

Lorette moved her legs to settle between his and felt something poke against her back. She felt his heart jump and realized what it was. She looked at him and he turned away from her. A wanton smile came, and she tilted his face back towards her and wrapped him in a kiss. Victor felt a bit embarrassed when she'd found out the 'trouble' her struggling had caused,but that smothered along with her lips in the kiss. Her body moved so that she was now straddling him with her hand on his chest but not breaking the kiss.

"Got a little excited, lover?"she asked nipping his ear. His nostrils flared and he realized that the spike in her scent was stronger than ever before. The growling in his head came back, but he held back. Not yet. Let her take lead this time. For once Sabertooth quieted when he was told.

"Yeah, ya have that power over me,"he replied in his best nonchalant voice."Are ya gonna do somethin 'bout it or somethin'?"

"Or something."

Lorette kissed him again then sat up still straddling him. His eyes were transfixed on her body. The curves of her figure were outlined by the light coming from the window left of the bed. The rays accented the near blood red color of her hair and her now amber eyes. He reached up to grab her,but she moved away.

"Not just yet."

She slid down him until she was positioned at his now aching member. He'd never been happier that he'd gotten the biggest bed he'd found,but his thoughts were lost when felt a feather light touch against him. Lorette's hand had trailed up the inside of his left thigh,across, then down his shaft. He let out a groan and his hands gripped the bed.

"You need to relax,Vic. Maybe I can help relieve tension." Her hand wrapped around him completely and she tugged slightly, and she could feel it throbbing of its own accord.

"Yeah...maybe." His head was spinning. He could hear his heart pumping blood harder only to fuel his arousal. That caused his breaths to become shorter and for him to inhale her scent and arousal even more.

Her thumb brush across the tip, catching a sensitive spot on the end and making him gasp. He soon felt his blood turn to liquid fire as the head was slid into her warm mouth. All of his senses were on fire. His hips bucked forward when she bit down softly. Her tongue swirled around him,and he let out another groan as his head fell back against the headboard. She suckled him at a slow pace, a tantalizingly slow one. His muscles tightened along with his grip on the bed.

She opened her throat and nearly swallowed his entire shaft. His brain shut down and his hips bucked forward again. Her suckling and moans continued slowly until he finally roared with release. Lorette heard her mate's cry of pleasure and moved away. She planted a wet kiss on his sac before looking up at him. Victor's chest was heaving and covered in sweat. The grip on the bed had left his nails imbedded in the mattress. She crawled up his chest with a gleam in her eyes and a smirk on her face from knowing that he was at her mercy.

She straddled him again and looked at him. She kissed him and looked into his eyes. They were dilated black,but were pleading. He'd never admit it but he needed her by his side. His hands gripped her waist and pulled her closer. His thumbs brushed her stomach and moved upward. Her body stretched across him and without a word he flipped them so that she was beneath him again.

"Yer a little minx. Now it's my turn,"he said in growl.

"I'm all yours. Don't hold back one bit."

He readily complied and gave Sabertooth free control. Grunts, growls, and moans of pleasure come from both ferals. Words were lost and only actions were needed. Each one's claws and fangs ravaged the others without protest. To an observer it would look horrific, but each bite and thrust held meaning and pleasure. Their mating drew on throughout hours of the morning. Final screams of release were yelled in synch once again. Lorette slid off of him and fell atop his chest. Both were panting for breath, but completely satisfied for now with each other. Red lines healed along their bodies as they each fought to regain control. His hand smoothed back her sweat dampened hair then he wrapped his arm around her.

"Ya owe me new sheets,"said Victor pulling up the hole ridden and blood splattered cloth.

She chuckled as she stroked the hair on his chest and looked up at him. "We can get more later. What time is it?"

"10:45."

"Time flies, huh?"

"A good night sleep can give ya lot o' energy. Between our healin' factors we'll probably go longer next time."

"There's a next time?"she ask faking shock.

"Damn straight."

Soft smiles graced their lips as they stayed in silence. Victors eyes fell closed and he started purring from her touches on his chest as he started to rub her back softly. Lorette could feel the rumbles in his chest go throughout her own body,and she began to purr as well.

"I love ya, Lori. Always remember that fer me."

"I will and I love you, too."

I finally have everythin'.

TBC