warning lemon at the end. I don't own Morganville.
Claire's pov
I was sitting on the couch completely engrossed in the book. According to this chapter Werewolves usually were lone wolves but Lycans traveled in packs. Apparently Lycans were like the werewolf equivalent of a pure blood. They were stronger and could shift at will rather than having to rely on the moon cycle.
Francois had said this book was mostly accurate. Which was both amazing and terrifying in a way. Apparently they way were wolves were made was through the bite or scratch of a lycan. Which is why most Werewolves were lone wolves.
They were victims who would wake up and then the next full moon they would suddenly change. That seemed like such a horrible fate. Changing into a monster without even knowing what was happening. Unlike Lycans it seemed Werewolves scratches and bites did not change their victim's.
Then again according to the book none really survived. Apparently they had less control in that form where as Lycans were in control. That seemed truly horrid that they hunted for fun. Though some vampires chose to be cruel not all were.
In fact since changing I had realized what it's like to have that horrid ache burning in your throat. To have to fight instinct that tells you to take blood from Those around you. Which is why I now felt more respect to those who fought against it. I didn't have classes today and I didn't have to go into the lab either.
Yet I still wanted to see Myrnin so I decided I'd call to see if I could come in. He answered on the second ring. "Myrnin can I come over?" I asked already knowing it would be a yes.
"Actually... today isn't good I'm working on the improvement I told you about. You know making Ada more... well less here." He said surprising me. Part of me was dissapointed that he had said no, the other part was excited that I wouldn't have to deal with bitch computer.
After saying I understood and loved him I hung up. Yet the crease between my eyebrows just wouldn't leave. I pulled at my hair why was love so complicated? I really didn't want to stay in today.
Yet there weren't many options. The portals only went so many places. The sun was out and even if I was more immune than most newborns it still would affect me. I couldn't go to Myrnins.
I racked my brain what else could I do in this damned town? Eve was at work hell so was Shane and Micheal had gotten a job now too. Maybe I was being childish but still I really felt the need to get out and do something. I mean I went from super busy all the time to three night classes and seeing Myrnin in the day.
So I wasn't used to not being busy with something. And as interesting as homework was I suddenly didn't feel like doing it at this moment. I went upstairs and showered and got ready. The only place I could think of going was Common Grounds.
Which as nice as the place was it wasn't exactly exciting. Yet it was my only option right now. I walked through the portal. When I left the little office I was surprised it was super busy in here.
Usually around this time the rush of students thinned out. I stood in line waiting. Eve was at the counter of course, and I had to hand it to her as she was handling the rush pretty well. There was no sign of Oliver around. Usually he helped if it got to busy in here.
After a long wait it was finally my turn. I handed Eve the money as she didn't even have to ask for my order it was always the same. "Hey C.B." She said as she pulled shots in the machine.
"Pretty busy in here." I commented. "You have no idea it was horrid when I first got in. I swear it reminded me of a hoard of zombies."
She handed me my drink. "I bet where's Ollie?" I asked since he wasn't here to scold us for calling him that. She merely shrugged.
I stepped to the side so she could deal with the newest "hoard" as she called it. There of course were no free seats and in a way it reminded me of my first day here. Only this time even the dark corners were filled. I had to wonder just what was going on?
I sighed weighing my options. I could stand here drinking my drink like a idiot in the middle of the floor. Or I could go home and become frustrated again. I made my way to the office.
When I got home I slumped back down on the couch. Well that did nothing for me I thought. I sipped my warm drink. This seriously sucked.
When the door bell rang I cautiously listened. There was no heart beat so vampire. "Clarisa I brought over a paper I forgot to give you last night." It was of course Francois.
I opened the door letting him in. He pulled off the big cowboy hat. It honestly looked very silly on the man. I sniffled a laugh at the state of his hair.
Francois had dirty blonde long hair. Well it was long for most boys. It didn't look bad on him if I was being honest. Right now due to the cowboy hat, it was sticking up in some places.
He raised a brow. "Your hair." I said pointing at it. He promptly smoothed it back into place.
"Now that it's fixed and you aren't holding in fits of giggles, here." He said handing me a single paper. I took it and let my eyes run over it briefly. It was my turn to raise a brow.
As the paper really wasn't important. "And this..." I waved the paper "couldn't wait till next class?" I asked. I couldn't help but smile at how the mock scowl he made.
"Hey that is very important." He said clearly ammused. "No your right a one page syllabus that basically states all papers must be typed. Is very important." I couldn't help the laugh that escaped me.
"Well since your here. Did you grade my papers yet ?" I asked actually wanting an answer. I made him sit down and I got him a coke.
"Well..." He paused making me nervous. "Ok ok calm down." He said when I glared at him. "Of course you did a perfect job." He finally said.
I smiled it may not be a class I chose but I still wanted to do good. "Have you started on the chapters I told you about?" He asked. That of course brought on rambling about what I thought and learned so far.
We were so into the conversation that it was only when the door slamned that I realized any one had come im. "What the hell is he doing here ?" Micheal hissed. Francois held his hand up to show he wanted no problems.
"Relax Micheal he dropped a paper off and I asked him to tell me how my paper I turned in was." I said quickly. I mean yeah it was the truth but he had been here for hours now. Not that I was going to tell Micheal that.
"Well I'll just be going on my way. Sorry for the intrusion and Claire I'll see you in class." Francois said already heading for the door. Micheals glare followed him. I rolled my eyes knowing that I was going to hear about this.
"What we're you thinking? You can't just let him in here it's bad enough you have to see him twice a week! I don't want him in our house." Micheal ranted.
"Micheal he's my teacher he was dropping a paper off and I as in me asked him to come in to discuss my work. It was harmless." I tried to point out. He sunk down in his favorite chair.
"You are way to trusting. He was with Bishop Claire." He pointed out. I was also going to point out he saved me but Micheal started back up.
"And I'm sure Myrnin would agree with me." My eyes widened at Micheals words. He hated Myrnin and all of a sudden he was using him as back up. That was low.
"Do I need to remind you that you have been against Myrnin and I since the beginning and now you have the nerve to throw him at me over a teacher visiting his student!" I hissed. I probably put way to much venom in my words because he flinched. I ran my fingers through my hair.
"Look I already told you all it was and that's what it was. I get your concerned but there is no reason to worry. So are we just drop it please?" He waited before agreeing.
"Just be careful will you please? " He asked. I told him I would and I thought that was the end of it. It was... for a while.
I fell asleep and was excited that I was in Myrnins dream scape. I smiled as I quickly spotted him in the water. However my smile dropped as his hard gaze fell on me. It was enough to hault any movements from me.
Had I been human I would have blushed as he emerged from the water completely nude. My treacherous eyes roamed the planes of his body. A body that had I been human still would have made my breath hitch. It still did everything we had made love I was left breathless with just how God like he looked.
However the moment my gaze snapped back up the heat that was pooling through my veins died. His eyes were hard and I really had no clue why. He reached out gripping my shoulders tightly. This was bad very bad.
He was obviously angry yet I wasn't sure why. "I received a very interesting call today." He said it in a low tone which scared me even more than when he yelled. I didn't speak just waited.
"Your friend Micheal informed me that you had a visitor today." He said. My eyes widened that idiot! So now he was reporting to my lover?
"He just came by to drop off a paper..." I started but he cut me off. "I'm aware of what it is you told Micheal. I however do not believe that is all there is." He tightened his grip.
I flinched as it was becoming painful. "Let go Myrnin it hurts!" I yelled. His eyes widened and he loosened his grip but did not release me.
"I'm not going to play this game! He dropped off a paper and I asked him to tell me about my grades on the work I turned in. That is all it is but I can see you don't trust me!" I yelled , jerking completely away.
I was not going to stand for him acting like this. I turned away and started heading back to the spot I had came from. I intended to leave now. Only when I was half way there I was pulled back gently.
My back hitting his bare chest. The water soaking through my shirt. "I'm sorry. I just got jealous and your friend and I were just concerned." He whispered as he wrapped his arms around me.
"Being jealous is one thing... I get it I'm jealous of Ada at times, but you don't get to accuse me of lying when I told you the truth." I said. "I know I'm sorry please forgive me love." He said sounding so sincere how could I not.
I still was pissed at Micheal though. How could he stoop so low? I slowly turned around. This time his eyes were soft and begged me to forgive him.
I slowly rose up on my tippy toes and kissed his lips softly. He knew of course this was my way of saying I forgave him. I felt his hold tighten briefly as he picked me up. He was carying me bridal style while he continued to place soft kisses to my lips.
He stopped at the water. Gently he placed me down. He didn't speak as he slowly removed my clothes. That heat from early came back almost instantly.
He picked me up once again this time my legs were wrapped around his waste. He paused using one hand to align himself at my already wet entrance. He kissed me as he slowly entered me. He didn't move he stayed completely deep within me as he carried me down into the water.
I was dying from need. Even without needing air my breath hitched and my body trembled in anticipation. I only had enough sense left to gasp out that we didn't have protection. It seemed that it was to late to stop though as neither of us made a move to stop.
We looked in each others eyes as he slowly began moving my hips against his thrust. My arms were wrapped around his neck and I gasped out my love for him. "I... love... you..." He said thrusting between each word. We still were taking it slow.
I closed my eyes and kissed him as he continued pumping in and out of me. He would fill me completely then move almost all the way out but then once again fill me up. I focused on the sensation of feeling his complete length inside me. My eyes snapped open locking with his as I moaned.
I felt my walls clamping around his hard member. I hadn't realized that these slow ministrations would make me orgasm. I clung to him as I rode it out. After that first one ended he picked up speed just a bit.
This time I cried out even louder as he started picking up speed and his thrust became more powerful. He groaned and I knew that we were both close to the edge. This time he followed me over as my walls clamped tightly around him. He hissed and I felt his seed spilling out deep within me.
He still didn't remove himself as he stayed still for a moment softly kissing me. Then he slowly removed himself from me, but kept me in his arms.
