Author's Note: *Has full armor on and is holding a large shield*...Sorry for the extreme long wait. I know most if not all of you have been waiting patiently and I truly and humbly thank you all for your patience. I know all of you have been wondering and asking, "WHAT'S UP WITH LHUST AND QUINN?" Patience...*raises shield*...patience. Oh and I'm finally re-editing and correcting all of my chapters. Sorry that I'm doing that so late in the game, but better late than never right? Oh and let me know if you guys enjoy the Mini Story's and want to see more. I just thought having those would be real cool. Now then, enjoy Chapt 26 my lovelies. Working on Chapter 28, since 27 is done, but I like to wait a few days between posting new chapters.
Chapter 26
June rolled around and the nights were a bit humid. The Brother's had decided to hunt without their long leather jackets and to their relief, they were still able to kick just as much ass without them. The jackets, since they were leather, made it hard for them to stay sane, since once they started to give chase to a lesser sweat dripped from their bodies and it just annoyed the fuck out of them.
Lhust had been going through her mind, wondering what to do since she only had one more month to go and she would be able to go back out and hunt. When everything crashed down on their world, Lhust and the rest of the girls had forgotten about their little dance studio until one of their regular dancer's name Kimberly had called Zhin the beginning of this week, wondering what had happened. The girls had felt bad, since they hadn't bothered, well remembered, to notify their students about an emergency that happened. Thankfully, another instructor who also shares the same building as them, decided to just let everyone know that classes were canceled and should wait for a reply from one of the girls. Zhin had suggested that Lacey and her just go out to the studio and teach since Lhust was still stuck here. The students were committed and dancing gave them something to enjoy in their lives. Lacey agreed and so did Lhust. All three girls even decided that classes should be recorded in order for Lhust to see the students and help give critic when it came to moves. Lhust was the go to girl, since she had taken more dance classes then Zhin, her mother being a lover of dance, especially ballet and waltz. With that done, Lhust decided, why not ask the ladies here in the manor if they wanted to learn. It would give Lhust another thing to do, so her mind wouldn't demand that she blow it out with a gun all because she might go insane. Pitching that idea, some of the ladies had managed to rango their men, the gym having been freed for the weekend and they were now occupying it. Zhin had the night off from both hunting and teaching, so she decided to join in on this little dance session. So far, the only couples that were here were Butch and Marissa and Bella and Z.
Lhust decided to take Bella and Z and Zhin went and began to teach the other two.
"Quick, quick, slow. Quick, quick slow. Quick, quick-, Z come on, keep your head up. As the man and leader, you're so suppose to be on top of things." Lhust said as she walked up to Bella and Zsadist, putting a finger under his chin and raised it so he was looking straight ahead. "There,like that."
"Dammit, why am I doing this?" Z said, embarrassed at the fact that he was reduced to learning how to dance. He could kill a being with his bare hands. What will dancing help him with? Nothing, that's what. He never bothered to learn, thinking it was a waste of his time and talent, since he wouldn't be bothering with the dandy stuff.
"You're doing this because you love your mate, don't you?" Lhust said, smiling.
Bella looked up at her mate, her eyes big and innocent, a smile curving her lips. "Yes Zsadist. You're doing this because you love me, right?"
Zsadist swallowed a harsh lump, looking at the female he loved most in the world. "Of course my leelan. I'd do anything for you."
"Oh good. Then you shouldn't complain then, right? Besides, you wanna keep on practicing until were like Butch and Marissa. You wouldn't want them to one up us now, right?" Looking over to her left, Bella watched as Butch and Marissa were dancing more quicker, Butch spinning Marissa, watching as her hips moved and her feet move quickly. "See, I want you to be able to pick me up and swing me around and spin me." Taking a firm hold of her mate's hand, pressing herself against him, her head at level with his chest.
"But leelan, I can do all those things. I pick you up. I spin you around and I swing you in my arms, then drop you onto our bed."
"It's not the same and you know it."She said glaring.
"Okay, okay, Its alright Bella. Come on, lets get back to practicing, that way, you'll be doing cha cha like Butch and Marissa. If its any consolation, Jane is still trying to drag V over here for lessons."
That brought Bella a smile, snickering a bit as she imagined someone like V trying his best to waltz. Though she had heard a rumor that V is a great dancer.
"Okay, once more. Z, position your hands properly. There you go. Alright. Ready. Z, lead forward and quick, quick, slow. Quick, quick, slow. Good, good. Keep at it. Quick, quick, slow, quick, quick, slow. Now slow twirl and once more, hands in their positions. Alright, you guys are getting it." Lhust continued to supervise Bella and Z as they kept at it with the quick, quick, slows. On the other side of the gym, Marissa and Butch were having a blast, shaking their hips and cha cha-ing like there was no tomorrow.
Zhin kept her eyes on Butch and Marissa, seeing them progress rather quickly in dancing. Butch was actually into it, which was rather surprising, then again, the big lug was a real romantic and he would do anything to make his mate happy. If Marissa wanted to learn dance lessons, then Butch would go along and learn with her. He was rather quick to be persuaded, then again, when one mentioned the words "almost", "like" and "sex" together in the same sentence, then yeah, they'll do it.
"Good job you two. Keep your head up, that's it. Never look down. Let your bodies move to the music, let it flow through your veins." She said, keeping an eye on both their feet and hand placement. Butch had removed his shirt, leaving himself in only a white beater and the loose slacks he was in. Marissa had to tie her hair up, since she was also sweating from the intense dancing. "When this is over, you'll feel aches in places you've never thought of." She chuckled, hearing Marissa groan, but kept on dancing. "Alright, last bit, hit, hit, hit and oomph, finished." She clapped her hands, going over towards the side benches and picked up two cold water bottles. "Here, catch." She tossed one to Butch and the other to Marissa. "Good job you two. A bit more practicing and I think I can get you two to Salsa. Marissa, you'll love the hip movements...well...Butch will." She laughed, hearing Butch almost purr in agreement as he stared at his mate. Checking over towards Bella and Z, she saw that they also finished and were enjoying a nice cold drink. "How they do?"She asked Lhust.
Lhust looked at her pupils and smiled. "I think they're ready for some Cha Cha next week."
Bella cheered and threw her arms around Zsadist kissing him. "Are you excited? Will work twice as hard."
Z could only smile, but it was a bit strained.
Chuckling, Lhust clapped her hands. "Alright you guys, go ahead and hit the showers and relax. Next week and we'll pick up again, okay?" Everyone agreed and gathered their bottles of water and their sweat towels and proceeded to head to the exit. Zhin collected her tiny boom box as well as her things and headed for the exit, but stopped seeing Lhust stretch. "You gonna stay?"
"Yeah. I haven't dance for a bit, so I'll just stay and think of something for Lacey and you to work on, okay."
"Sounds good. I'll text you before Lassiter plays SYTYCD. He's getting crazy about the competition." Laughing, Zhin stepped through the door, the echoing of it closing sounding through out the gym.
Lhust sighed and stretched her arms up and over her head, stretching her body upward, then stretched her arms out to the side. She bent forward, making sure to stretch out her back and proceeded to stretch out her legs,leaning forward, bending from side to side. When she finished, she walked over towards the side benches and crouched down, going through the tracks on her own CD player. She skipped all the way back to one and pressed play. Moving back towards the center, she positioned her arms in front of her, as if she were holding onto to her invisible partner and waited as the music began to play. A long note from a violin and finally, she moved with such fluid and grace. Her mind focused on the music as she twirled herself, moving forward then back, taking long strides, then short. Her mother loved waltzing and had forced her father to do it with her. He did, with utter joy. Like the mother, Lhust had grown to love waltzing as well, the orchestra playing and the movements that went with the playing. Lhust was deep in dance, unaware that someone had entered the gym, until the loud clang of the door latch catching echoed and broke through her thoughts. She stumbled to a halt and looked up, blushing when she saw Quinn standing there.
"Shit. Sorry. I didn't mean to, I just...shit." He shook his head, feeling terrible for disturbing her. He was about to turn away to leave, but stopped when Lhust called out to him, making him pause in his movement. "Sorry. I didn't mean to disturb." He said, turning back to look at her.
Lhust smiled and shrugged. "It's alright. I was just...goofing around." She rubbed her arm, nothing said between them. The only thing that was heard was the soft orchestra that played through her CD player.
Finally, though, what seemed forever, though it was only a good three minutes, Quinn walked over, looking around as if a spirit would appear and help him in some way. "That was some nice dancing. You were...you looked beautiful." He saw the blush creep over her cheeks and he smiled, feeling good inside. " I've never seen anyone so concentrated. The way you moved. It was...amazing. Wish I could move like that...though woman look much better dancing."
" Nonsense. A man is just as good as a woman. Besides, its more lovier when it's a man and woman together." She looked down, feeling like a fifteen year old talking to a college hunk or something. "If you want, I can teach you? Waltzing will be your new way of catching females." She laughed, but there was no humor behind it. They weren't together in truth and Lhust had seen him a few times take a girl or two to the bathrooms in Zerosum, but now, if she imagined him with another woman...it felt as if someone stabbed her in the back or chest more precisely.
"I don't think I need waltzing techniques to help me catch a female."
"That confident, huh?" Lhust smirked, but the look on his face made it disappear.
" I'm confident...but...just tired now. Bouncing a different female on my knee almost every night. It gets...boring and maybe sad, you know?"
"Yeah...I know. I mean, I didn't bounce males on my knee, but I've had my share." She gave a half hearted laugh. " Lacey and Zhin would poke fun, telling me how much of a nympho I was. Took it as a joke, but after a while, I asked myself if I truly was one and if so, then what kind of person am I? I thought about mahmen and about my dad and, well, let's just say I suffered through the withdrawal." She shrugged. "Anyways, lets get back to the matter at hand and teach you some dance moves. Alright, here. "She took his right hand and placed it on her waist, her left hand on his shoulder and her right hands taking his left, raising it up to almost shoulder height. "Eyes on me got that. Since your the man, you have to lead, but because you can't dance, you have to be the woman and follow me."
"What!?" Quinn looked at her with a surprised face. "I'm the man, I lead."
"Yeah, but you don't know the first basic steps of waltzing now do you?"
He stared at her for a moment, then huffed in defeat. She was right of course. He didn't know a thing about dancing. His mahmen never bothered to teach, said that it wasn't necessary for him to learn anyway. Taking a deep breathe to settle himself, he moved along with Lhust, unable to help himself, but smile as she counted out the steps for him. They moved in a graceful circle, well, graceful for her, not so much for him.
" Eyes on me Quinn, stop looking down." She smirked, trying to keep a straight face with him, but it was proving to be useless.
"Its hard. I'm trying not to step one your dainty little feet with my big ass behemoth shoes here." He chimed in, smirking cheekily at her. Once more, he looked down, trying his best to avoid her toes and before he knew it, they were both falling to the floor, Quinn twisting his body so he landed on the bottom with Lhust on top. His arms wrapped around her small waist, keeping her tucked close to his body. Knees bent, Quinn could feel how perfect she fit against him. He gazed up, mismatched eyes meeting her pale blue ones. If only he could see them, to gaze at them and take in every detail as well as see the flush on her cheeks and her creamy skin.
"You okay?" He asked, his hands moving along her sides, both hands splayed along the small of her back. He felt her shiver, her hands flexing against his chest a bit. With her softness against him, Quinn was getting hard and as of now, he wanted to roll them so he was on top and grind himself against her until she was writhing and begging to be fucked.
Lhust had thought for a second that she would be the one holding him off her body, not the other way around, but she was glad that he took the initiative and turned, placing her on top of him. She didn't even feel the impact of the land, which was good on her part, bad for him. Looking down, Lhust checked to see if he showed any sign of pain, but he was perfectly fine, hell, he felt fine. "Yeah, I'm fine, thanks." A blushed crept along her cheeks, watching as he just stared at her. She was hypnotized by those mismatched eyes, wanting to get lost in them, and get lost with him into ecstasy. She wanted him badly, more than anything. Lhust noticed how her breasts were pressed against his chest, already her nipples were hardening, poking him no doubt. A tremble slipped over her body, a slick wetness forming between her thighs. She was already getting turned on just by lying on top of him, she couldn't imagine how it would feel like to be naked and wrestling on the floor to gain control of the other. She felt the hardness of his erection against her belly, her blush deepening from the feel.
"Q-Quinn." Her voice quavered and she couldn't help, but wiggle against him, hearing the deep intake of breathe. Hands clutching at his shirt, Lhust rubbed herself against his body, her nipples tingled as they rubbed against the soft fabric of her shirt, her nose inhaling the masculine scent of his, as well as something spicy. His bonding scent, for her? She purred with approval and leaned down, lips hovering over his. His hands smoothed up her back, arms wrapping around her slender figure. Just before there lips met, the doors to the gym burst open, Lacey skipping through with a big, fat goofy smile on her face. Lhust had quickly rolled off of her sexy, life sized pillow just before the doors even opened and she sat up, her back to Lacey.
"Heeyyyyyy Lhuuuusstttt!"Lacey cheered as she stepped through, stopping when she saw Quinn on the floor and Lhust sitting next to him. "Did you kick his ass or something?" Lacey asked with curiosity.
Lhust stood, forcing herself to retain her composure and turned around, a cheeky smile on her face. "No, I just handed it to him."She said, smirking down at him, hopefully he was okay with the little joke. Stepping over him, she waved her hand over her shoulder to Quinn. "Maybe next time Quinn. Maybe next time." And by the next time, they would both have each other, without any damn interruptions like always. "Don't tell me Lassiter is antsy about playing SYTYCD?"
"Yeah, he is. He forced me to come and-" The doors closed behind them, muffling their conversation. Lhust and Lacey walked down the hall, heading for the office and to the secret door that would lead them to the foyer. Passing them,was John, who simply told Lacey to go ahead in watching the show. Pushing one of the doors of the gym, John poked his head, seeing Quinn lying on the floor. He whistled and Quinn turned his head. He raised his hand and said, "Yo."
John signed and Quinn just shrugged his shoulders. "Nah man, its cool.
John shook his head, signing, "No it isn't man. I told her to leave Lhust be, since I knew you were down here, but she isn't very...uhh...good at listening."
Quinn chuckled. "Its cool. I think she saved us. Wouldn't want to be rolling on this dirty ass floor. Go on ahead and enjoy the show. Not really into dancing." He waved his friend a see yeah later. Good thing he didn't have to worry about displaying a tent, it deflated right when the door burst open and Lacey came in. Looking down at his crotch, he cursed, forcing his eyes back to the ceiling. "This is like a fucking romance comedy...horror movie for my dick." Every time he and Lhust were so close to getting it on, like Gaye Marvin get it on, something or someone always had to ruin it. It was like playing negative Monopoly where he couldn't pass GO and he couldn't collect two-hundred dollars, or in this case, a hot female. Cursing, Quinn sat up, running his fingers through his hair, hands slapping his cheeks, he rose to his feet and headed for the doors. Was this the the second...or third time he's gotten a bad case of blue balls? He honestly didn't know and he honestly didn't want to know. Making his way down the heavily lighted corridor and into the office, slipping through the hidden door and making his way until he was in the main house's foyer, Quinn heard the cheers and laughter of the females and Lassiter, rolling his eyes at his boos and mounted the stairs, going straight for his room. Blue balls was a bitch and the last thing he wanted to do was have his hand relieve him...again. Oh he's done it before, imagining it was Lhust's hand pumping on his dick, her lips pressed at his neck, nibbling and even puncturing his skin with her fangs. To have her drink from him. To have his blood coursing through her veins. He would be able to find her no matter where she went. He too would take her blood. Fangs buried deep in her throat at the same time he was nestled deep within her sweet body.
Cursing, he was getting a hard on and two timed it to his room, opening the door and shutting it closed behind himself. Rubbing his face, he took a breath. He wanted her. So badly. Never in his life had he ever felt anything like this before. He's had so many females, the number was insane, but none ever made him feel like this, only Lhust did. A worthy female, but was he worthy for her? Pulling off his shirt, he tossed it into the closet. Sitting down on the bed, he took off his boots and socks and proceeded to remove his pants. Stepping into the bathroom, he flicked the lights on and went to the large mirror placed above the sink and stared at himself. He was nothing more than gray colored with dark hints here and there. He managed to train himself what shade of gray was what color. He had help from Blay and John asking them what color certain things were and from there he was able to tell half the time. Her eyes had been one thing he hadn't been able to tell.
Heading towards the shower, he turned the knobs, not bothering to let the water run hot. He just shivered a bit as cold water ran down his body, hoping to calm his dick, but it didn't. Even the water was giving him thoughts. Her fingers skating all about his body, touching here and there, stroking, teasing, feeling. "Son of a-" He gritted his teeth, hands placed on the wall and his head bent forward, eyes focusing on his dick who just refused to go down. "Oh no. Don't even expect anything from me, understand?" He told his cock, who only seemed to throb even more. Cursing, he pressed his face against his bicep. It wasn't going to go away no matter how much he cursed. He couldn't be doing this anymore, didn't want to keep doing this. Why couldn't he just have that one moment with her? Was it wrong? Were they not meant to be together or what? Was he truly not worthy for her? Slamming his hand at the wall, he looked down at his cock once more, staring at it for a moment before reaching a hand down, fingers wrapping around the head. The touch of his own hand had him groaning and when he moved it along his shaft, he hissed in pleasure. With the water running down his body, head bent forward and hand working his shaft, his mind began to fill with thoughts of Lhust. All the different ways to have her. All the different places. Different levels of speed. Go slow and from there, build it until they were going insanely fast. Cursing again, his hand moved faster, his lips parted. His mind said her name, over and over and over again until finally, he couldn't take it. Groaning, he squeezed himself a bit, Lhust's name groaned and he came, shuddering as hot jets of white seed landed against the tile. Heavy breathing, eyes shut, Quinn savored the release until, finally, he opened his eyes, wiped his hand along the tile and sighed.
He caught movement at the corner of his eye and turned, expecting either John or Blay to be standing there, but instead, the person who was standing there had him wide eyed. Lhust stared at him with her lips parted a bit. She had seen him and no doubt heard him. He didn't know what to do. He wasn't' sure if he could speak. All he could do was stare and hoped he didn't just ruin his chances.