A bit of a fluffy one this time, but with the obligatory sexyness. I promise they'll get past their rampant foreplay soon.
Tatsuya crawled back into the sanctuary of the bed Evra and herself shared for the second time that night. For the second time her clothes stuck to her skin from her second shower. Her body ached, although not from her romantic adventures like before.
Mr Crepsley woke her up a little after midnight wanting to train her further. She had reluctantly rolled out of Evras heavy comforting arms and followed him in her pyjamas. Her bare feet scuffed the threadbare carpet as she walked zombielike towards their unknown destination.
"So what are we doing today?" Tatsuya asked, a yawn distorting her words.
"Training" Mr Crepsley answered simply. Tatsuya rolled his eyes at his rigid back.
"I had guessed that much, Mr C." her voice held a snarky tone which made Larten Crepsley turn his head to narrow his eyes at her.
"I want see your limits as a wolf." He turned fully and opened a door leading to the dance studio Evra had taken her to for their dancing date. He paced to the middle of the room and gestured for her to stand in front of him.
"Will you change for me?" he asked cautiously watching her carefully as she sleepily nodded and begun to untie her pyjama bottoms with clumsy fingers.
Larten Crepsley visibly jolted once she had begun to slide the chequered flannel down her legs, revealing washed bare flesh.
"Wha-what are you doing?" he stuttered loudly jumping back slightly.
"Well I can't wear clothes as a wolf, and I don't want to burst out of them when I change." She answered pulling her feet from the fabric and folding it before placing it on the floor near her feet. Her fingers grasped at the fabric of her shirt, one of Evras tank tops and begun pulling it over her head. She glanced at Larten who had his back turned to study the intently gramophone which sat along the back wall of the room.
"Do you want to watch me change now?" Tatsuya asked remembering Darren mentioned that Larten was practically green with jealousy.
"I've seen quite enough of you already, Thank you." Larten asked curtly.
"I meant changing into a wolf." Her voice was deadtonned in the large room. Lartens cloak swirled around him as he turned to look at her. She seemed small and almost vulnerable sitting cross legged on the floor, her forearm held across her chest.
"I'd like that." He leant against the wall clearly signalling for her to continue.
Tatsuya closed her eyes, feeling the wolfs hesitance around Mr Crepsley. A movement caught her hearing, the door creaked open.
Her eyes shot open to see Larten with his eyebrows raised peering through the door at a red faced Darren.
"If you wanted to join us you should have asked instead of sneaking around like a cockroach." Lartens voice ticked with irritation of having his training session postponed as Darren scuttled into the room. His eyes scanned the floor, avoiding Tatsuyas gaze. Larten followed his path, his eyebrows pulling into a frown. Tatsuya shifted on the floor slightly, holding her forearm tighter around her chest before laying the other across her lap.
"Continue." Lartens voice tinted with excitement. Darrens cheeks flamed as he shyly watched her, he could hear the rush of blood that coloured her cheeks and her slightly quickened breathing, the curved of her back shifted as she slumped slightly forward in shyness. Tatsuya scanned the two men watching her before closing her eyes.
Her mind buzzed with sensations and readings of the room, she could sense the shifts of clothing and the fidgeting of fingers.
She let her thoughts seep over the unconscious sections of her brain, feeling with sensory fingers for where her other self was locked away.
The wolf met her halfway, rubbing his scent on her as he stalked the path she had journeyed. Approaching the light of her conscious mind. Tatsuya felt him join her, her body beginning to get the familiar ache. Her bones begun to change, her teeth tender against her swelling tongue.
Her hands left her body and reached for her face, feeling her lips extend into to a canine grin, her nose wet against her fingertips. The hair tickled her skin as it begun covering her semi-human flesh. She fell forward slightly. On her hands and knees as her tail established itself, sparking the nerves in her spinal column as extra vertebrae were created. Her hands begun to curl into claws, her fingertips webbing to her palm. She gritted her elongated teeth as a muscular burn shot down her thighs.
And in a split second it stopped.
She opened her eyes to see the new clarity of the room, she could see the dust on Lartens moth eaten jacket from across the room. Lartens face was stretched into a large smile. He stepped forward and clapped his hands, laughing at the surreal situation. Darrens cheeks were still red but he reciprocated Lartens smile.
Tatsuya winced at the loud clap, instinctively letting a whine leak from her throat.
"Now," Larten begun. "We need to establish a form of communication." He rubbed his chin with his thumb in thought.
"She can bark." Darren stated, his voice dead toned at the obviousness. Tatsuya yipped slightly to settle Lartens furrowed brow.
"Good. Very good. One for yes, two for no?" Larten asked. Tatsuya barked once, yes.
"Okay. This training is basically seeing how strong you are in this form." Larten paused his sentence to sigh at Tatsuya who yipped a conversational yes. "I want you to run at me and hit me, no teeth or claws. Just to see your running strength."
Tatsuya began to run, her feet skittering on the wooden floor as she loped along the length of the practise room. Mr Crepsley stood his ground watching with curiosity.
Tatsuya felt her wolf strain to open her mouth, to expose her teeth ready to sink into his flesh. But she focused on the target.
She leapt into the air as she approached, her skull connecting with the unexpectedly solid mass. Light sparked between her closed eyes as she bounced off of him. She opened her eyes to see Larten sitting on the floor in front of the mirror which now sported a large crack from floor of ceiling. Larten was beaming; his hair had miniscule particles of glass from the crack making him shine in the dim light and a grin stretched across his face. Darrens face was suddenly pale as a sheet, his eyes wide.
"That was terrific!" Larten shouted as he leapt from the ground. "You had such strength, I braced myself for an impact that even a steam train would have failed to pass and yet you knocked me off my feet." Larten ran his hand through his hair, dislodging glinting dust which showered down onto his jacket.
"Tha-that's impossible." Darren stuttered from the previously silent corner. Larten laughed once more before composing himself.
"Now for the attack." Larten said with a grin, steadying himself in front of Tatsuya once more, bracing for her once more.
( )
Unbleeding imprints of Tatsuyas teeth temporarily marred Lartens arm, he had removed his shirt and jacket after she had launched at him with her claws, ripping the white fabric and leaving rivets down his chest.
Tatsuyas skull throbbed from her headbutts, her ribs ached after Larten flitted away from her, leaving her to slam into the wall beside Darren because of the slippery floor. Her lungs burnt from the effort of chasing down a flitting vampire.
Her back twinged with every leaping step she took from where Larten had countered one of her attacks and thrown her across the dance hall. She had steadily bleeding gouges along her ribs from where Larten had instinctively caught her during one of her jumps, his strong vampire nails digging into her furred flesh. The wine red seeped out of her flesh and stained her pale fur.
Darren sat on the floor in childlike glee watching the two of them test each others reflexes. Larten called the tussle to a stop. Tatsuyas panting filled the now silent room.
"You can change back now." Larten told her dismissively with a wave of his fingers towards her clothes. Tatsuya padded over, trying to ignore her ailments. She slipped back into her human form while standing, the stringlike texture of her fur pulling back into her body made her spine tingle.
She crouched onto her knees to pull on Evras over sized tank top before standing again to pull on her pyjama bottoms. She turned to see Larten and Darren staring at the floor once more. She rolled her eyes and walked on sore feet towards them both.
"Today was very insightful." Larten informed her. "I shall call on you again once we have moved to the new location." He paced towards the door before turning with his hand on the handle.
"Darren clean her wounds." He instructed as an after thought before disappearing into the corridor. The air felt stale with only two people in the room, Tatsuya turned to Darren whose cheeks were red once more.
"You don't have to, they're only scratches." She waved her hands dismissively. Darren raised a hand to signal to her ribs.
"They're bleeding through your shirt." He pointed out, seeing the wet on the black fabric. Tatsuya sighed and picked at the fabric to look.
"Laydown." Darren instructed in a professional manner. Tatsuya felt her skin flush but obeyed and took her place on the floor. Darren sat beside her and begun to lift her shirt up. Tatsuyas hands replaced his as he whipped his hands away from her flesh, embarrassed.
Tatsuya gathered the tank top to expose her ribs, placing her hands on top of each other to hold it in place while staring at the ceiling. Tension filled the air like thick smoke. Darren, unsure of his role in this he slowly leant forward.
Her skin rose into goosebumps at his breath, he used his thumbs to hold the fabric fully out of the way. Her skin seemed heated under his fingertips. His eyes were drawn up her body, he could see the curve of her breasts peeping out from the tank top where she held her hands.
He leant forward open mouthed and pressed his tongue to the wound. She hissed slightly making him jump slightly from the adrenaline which begun to course round his body from the blood.
"Cold." Tatsuya said as explanation, smiling shyly Darren nodded and smiled back before leaning towards her again. No-one had ever commented on his body temperature before, he had always assumed that it hadn't changed since becoming a vampire.
His lips made contact to her saliva slicked flesh, his eyes flickered up to her face but her eyes were scanning the ceiling. The taste of her sweat stuck to his tongue as he gently lapped at the last wound, the feel of her flesh healing itself under his touch made him pull away. The taste of her blood on his lips.
Tatsuya rolled onto her feet and paced to the mirror, she pulled her top up and inspected her ribs.
"Nice work Shan." She grinned at his reflection in the mirror. His face was pale, well paler than usual and his eyes were wide.
"I-I need to feed." Darren stuttered and rushed out of the room leaving Tatsuya alone in the room. She shrugged and limped towards the bathroom for a much needed shower.
( )
Tatsuya climbed into bed, her hair dripping slightly, she looked over at Darrens empty bed. Evra let out a soft moan and his arms instantly begun searching for the mass of her body. They octopused around her, sliding her across the canvas of the bunk towards him.
Tatsuya tried to slide away from him, not wanting to get him wet. Evra let out a cave-man like grunt and held her even more firmly, linking his hands around her waist.
"I'll get you wet." Tatsuya hissed in the dark.
"I like those odds." Evra said a sleepy grin appearing on his face. His hot skin came into contact with her shower sticky slightly cold flesh.
"Where did you go?" he slurred tucking his head into the nook of Tatsuyas armpit.
"Creepy Crepsley summoned me." She answered stroking her fingertips up and down his chest.
"Training?" He mumbled through sleep exhausted lips. Tatsuya hummed a yes, letting her eyes shutter closed. "What did you do?"
"We fought, kinda."
"Words or your flailing paws of fury?" Evra asked with a throaty chuckle.
"Paws. He wanted to see how strong I was. Darren was being weird." Tatsuya answered.
Evra hummed a "how?"
"Just being all edgy and twitchy. Larten scratched me accidently and Darren had to heal me up. Maybe it freaked him out."
"He licked you?" Evra asked, turning over onto his belly to look at her in the dark. "Where?"
Tatsuya nudged him with her hip. "On my ribs." She gripped his fingers and trailed them along the invisible healed wounds. Evra laid his head on her chest, his fingers drifting along where her scratches were.
"He fancies you. That's probably why he was being strange." Evra whispered to her, kissing her cheek as her mouth swung open. Her nose wrinkled. She let out a strangled noise.
"But he's like-" she paused trying to work out his age. "Young, like 14."
"He isn't really; his vampire genes make him age really slowly. He's 18."
"Weird" was all she said as she snuggled with Evra, considering what it would be like to be 18 and stuck in a body that was one of a child. Letting sleep take her as they wrapped their arms around her.
( )
Tatsuya woke up to the flickering light above their tent, she squinted and held her arm lazily across her face and groaned. She shifted her aching body to see Evra holding a bucket sized mug, the steam rose in waves making his scaled skin shine.
He paced towards where Tatsuyas grasping hands were beckoning the drink. She sniffed the cup of coffee deeply, groaning as she exhaled. She took long gulps until she could think sensibly enough to realise it was burning her tongue.
She handed the cup to Evra who sipped the liquid. Tatsuya laid her head on Evras shoulder and pouted.
"I miss the fire." Tatsuya told Evra. She stood suddenly and paced towards her sacklike bag, she pulled out her phone and after a few clicks placed it on the floor in front of them. A fire showing on her screen. She stood on tender feet and switched off the bland strip lighting above them. Orange glow filled the space immediately around them, leaving most of the room bathed in darkness.
Evra smiled at her and handed her back her coffee. He gripped her with both hands and pulled her onto his lap. He kissed the smooth skin of her shoulder. She smiled back at him and kissed him. Her lips tasted smoky and sweet from her drink. His hands rubbed her stomach as she shifted to sit sideways, her feet swinging above the floor. She laid her head on the ridge of his collar bone with her lips to the rim of the cup.
She breathed in deeply, savouring the spiced smell of the coffee and the earthy scent of Evra. She looked up with a frown and heavy lids as he crunched in her ear. In her coffee driven state she had failed to notice the rest of the tray sitting on their bedside table laden with toast and bowls of fresh fruit.
She allowed Evra to feed her some sliced kimi. Juice dribbled unattractively down her chin, she laughed at herself, exposing half chomped green slush.
Evra smiled softly. She was a mess. Her hair was matted from her heavy sleep, her eyes sported large dark circles, her lips were chapped; yet he had never seen her more relaxed and beautiful. She swallowed her kiwi and took a loud slurp on her coffee
"You're still tired." Evra whispered to her, supporting her body against his as she leant her pounding head heavily against him. She nodded, closing her eyes as she ran her hand through his hair. He shifted her so that she sat more deeply in his lap. "Come on. Let's get you dressed." He whispered to her.
Tatsuya groaned and rubbed her forehead against his shoulder as a no. Evra chuckled and stood up from the bed, lifting her with him. He fell backwards back onto the bed suddenly, Tatsuyas weight pushing his breath from his lungs. Her coffee slopped down his bare chest as she landed ontop of him.
"No fair." He grunted as she lessened her weight.
"Coffee." She demanded clinging around his neck and drinking deeply in their now horizontal position. She heard him sigh and slip his hands underneath her weight. His stomach clenched as he sat up putting her back onto his lap.
He stood again, lifting her with him. She groaned.
"Where are we going?" She asked as he headed towards the door.
"To Practise." He stated, she begun struggling.
"Let me get dressed!" she hissed squirming. Evra shook his head, his hair tickling across her cheeks.
"You had your chance." Evra chuckled as he struggled to open the door. Tatsuya managed to wriggle out of his arms, her coffee slopped threateningly in the mug before she pulled it back to her lips and drained the hot liquid greedily.
She gulped in breath before sliding the hangers on their rail around. She begun pulling Evras tank top over her head when hot fingers feathered the healed wounds along her ribs. She yanked the fabric off of her body, her hair stood up on end with static. She looked at Evras worried face to her ribs where faint red marks were the only give away of the puncture marks that were there last night.
Evra looked at her in silent questioning.
"Larten caught me with his nails, Darren healed me up. Remember? I told you about it last night." She asked, moving away from his touch and pulled the selected clothes off their hangers. Evra shook his head.
"Healed you?" Evra asked slowly. Tatsuya saw the insinuation flash across his eyes. She stepped towards him and gripped his arm.
"Evra it's ok, my blood didn't affect him." She reassured, taking his cheek in her hand. He refused to meet her eyes for a moment before breathing out through his nose and taking her into a steady stare.
"It isn't that I'm worried about. He likes you Tatsuya." His face scanned hers for reaction. Her nose crinkled slightly.
"You said this last night; I still really doubt he does." Tatsuya reassured. Evra shook his head sadly.
"I know he does." His hand limply gripped Tatsuyas. Tatsuya sighed and rubbed her face with back of her hand.
"I don't know why you're worrying. I don't like him in that way." She insisted crossing her arms. "We've already discussed this. Darren's like a little boy to me." Evra pouted and slunk forward.
"Am I being dim?" he asked her. Tatsuya gathered him into her arms.
"You are a tad high maintenance." She mumbled against his chest. A chuckle grumbled in his chest and he looked down at her with heavy eyes. He squeezed her tightly, running his fingers up and down her naked back.
She pulled away from his embrace and paced over to her box of underwear, she begun ruffling through to find a matching set when two familiar hands gripped her hips. She stood up straight holding her underwear clutched to her chest. Her back connected the Evras chest. His lips kissed down her neck and along her shoulder. She hummed her approval and turned her head to kiss the corner of his mouth.
His hands flowed down her hips to the waistband of her tracksuit trousers.
"I wonder what you're wearing under these." Evra asked teasingly, moving one hand to caress the round of her ass through the soft fabric.
"I guess you'll just have to try and figure it out." Tatsuya whispered to him breathlessly as both sets of his fingertips travelled down inside her trousers, finding bare skin. His hands travelled down either side of her, one feeling its way down her ass and the other skimming the flat of her stomach.
She gasped as he found his way to the cleft of her womanhood, he pushed his finger inside skimming through the centre of her folds, his skin grazing her clit which tingled with anticipation at his spontaneous touching.
"I thought we had to get to practise." Tatsuya breathed as he begun circling her bud, her knees threatening to buckle.
"It can wait." Evra growled as his gentle torture continued. Tatsuya let out a soft moan as Evra begun walking her towards the wall to hold her up. She met the fabric cover of the tent with her palms, feeling the hard wall beneath it. Evras hand that was still groping her ass moved underneath her and pushed a single digit inside of her. Her hands clamped down on the fabric of the tent, as his single finger curled inside her to assault her g-spot.
She could feel the desperation to claim her as his own in his actions and it only proved to make her grow all the wetter. She let out a groan as her body begun to quake. Evra added another finger, making the movements inside of her stronger, his other finger still feathered around her bud. Her head was spinning and her breathing was impossibly quick.
She ground down on his pumping hand and uttered the word "more." She craved being stretched by him, to have every inch of her filled with him. Evra retracted his fingers before pushing a third into her. Tatsuyas legs half buckled leaving her hands to hold her up, dust fell from the ceiling and Evras hands drove more firmly into her. He could feel her speeding heartbeat thrumming away inside her pussy, letting the muscles begin to contract around his fingers.
Her breathing became erratic as her orgasm threatened to push over the edge. Evras teeth nipped down her neck, her growing moans vibrating against his lips.
"Come for me." His voice whispered against her skin. Tatsuya felt his command tug at her nerves; it jolted her flesh making her back arch into him and her head loll back against his chest as she let out the word.
"Yes."
All her senses crumpled inwards, all she could feel was Evra. Evras lips nipping her, his breath dancing across her skin, his arms crushed inside of her trouser waistband as he fought to give her pleasure. His hands teasing every last moan from her flesh.
Her senses erupted outwards as heat flowed through her body, she could vaguely hear Evras breath and the sound of tearing fabric over the noise coming from her mouth. Her sight flickered between the complex weave of their tent to the red of her eyelids.
Half formed curse words left her mouth as the feeling of fullness overtook her.
She slowly came back to her senses, her breathing filled the room. Her back rested on Evras chest. Her gaze switched up to where her hands were embedded in the fabric of the tent. She pulled her fingers from the holes she had created.
She looked up at Evra with flushed cheeks.
Evra brushed his lips against hers.
"Someone needed that." Evra chuckled. Tatsuya smiled and let out another puff of exhausted air. Evra lifted his soaked hands from her body and slipped her pyjama trousers off her hips.
"Again?" Tatsuya asked, turning to look at him with wide eyes. Evra smiled and shook his head.
"You wanted to get dressed right?" Evra asked, holding her underwear out for her to step into. She gripped onto his shoulders and stepped into the leg holes. Evra pulled the fabric up her smooth legs. His eyes greedily watching the flushed, bare, wet lips that were inches from his face.
"True." She said as he slipped the underwear onto her hips.
"You'd rather stay naked?" Evras asked, moving to slip the fresh underwear off her body once more. Tatsuya shook her head and Evra pouted.
"Surely it's only fair that you get naked next?" Tatsuya whispered crouching on the floor to match his position. His mouth opened and closed a few times as he looked into her dilated pupils and her cheeks still flushed from orgasm.
Her fingers gripped his shoulders and stood him up, pushing his back against the wall where her fingers had marred the fabric. She kneeled in front of him, undoing the ties on his tracksuits trousers that were strained at the front from his erection.
She peeled off his layers, her greedy eyes searching for the distinctive bruised colours of his arousal. She found the red tip already shining with pearlescent excitement. She licked the tasty mess away with the rough of her tongue. Evra gasped and his hands found the handhold she had made.
"What about practise?" he ground out between moans as her tongue trailed repeatedly from base to tip, following his quickening heart. She frowned at him for copying her concerns.
"It can wait." She replied before sucking the sensitive head between her lips and then continued trailing the velvet flesh with her tongue again.
"The show's tomorrow." Evra gasped as she dipped the head into her mouth once more.
"This won't take long." She said grinning up at Evra as her hand pumped him slowly. He frowned down at her as she over exaggeratedly suckled him to prove a point as his hips tilted forwards. He rose into his bare tiptoes desperate for the heat of her mouth. He knew she was right; he was melting on her playful tongue.
She pushed at much of him as she could stand into her mouth, using her tongue to keep a steady pressure on the underside of his cock. One hand firmly held the rest of his length, her thumb against her lips. She pumped slowly, letting her fist twist with each stroke. His mouth formed delicious gasps and grunts.
His words copied hers from earlier to form the word, "more."
Her second hand travelled up his leg, finding the smooth orb which jumped at her touch. The gently massaged it, feeling the vulnerability of the soft flesh. Evra moaned, happy at the 'more' she had discovered.
He could feel his will power crumbling over the weight of his arousal. The skin on his hands were stiff with Tatsuyas own fluid, her mouth was so hot and eager to please. Her breath rushed against his stomach, his own was quick and desperate, his open mouth
His eyelids fluttered shut, closing off the image of her bobbing head, closed concentrated eyes and swollen lips. His body felt lifted, his limbs disappeared, all he was aware of was the heat of Tatsuya.
His eyes fluttered back open, Tatsuya was sat in front of him, her heat disconnected as she licked her lips shyly. Evras deafening breath was replaced by a throaty chuckle.
"What?" she asked innocently.
"I just love you." Evra answered, crouching in front of her once more, his trousers still round his ankles. He pulled her into an embrace. He kissed her salty lips, tasting himself.
"I love you too." She answered with a smile.
"I was meant to be pleasuring you and I somehow got a blow job out of it." He brushed a loose strand of her short hair behind her ear.
"Well, it's only fair." She kissed him again, as his hand found the subtle bumps of her spine. She hummed her pleasure at the massage.
"You won't hear me complaining." He said as he stood, taking her hand and helping her up. She grabbed his trousers with her spare hand and yanked them up as she stood.
"So practise?" she asked, doing up the clasps on her bra. Evra snuck up behind her once more, putting his hands on her hips.
"Unless you want round two?" he whispered huskily into her ear.
"Any time." She shot back sarcastically winding a strand of his hair round her finger.
Hope you enjoyed :)
Guess what's coming next chapter? Tatsuyas first show. Thinking up something juicy to happen during it. (or after it)
Any cravings?
Review as always because they literally make my whole month. The boyfriends getting bored of the victory dance I always do.
Review Thanks to:
Zippo – no it isn't wrong to drool over the sexyness. Why do you think it takes me so long to get these chapters out *innocent whistling*
They are rather *ahem* inspiring. I'll make them have a good old exploratory session soon, this one was just a morning quicky.
DarrenShanForeva123 – I like the wolfman, he's just a misunderstood freak of nature. There has to be a human side to every monster in my opinion. And strawberries indeed :P