"March Winds"
by Hentai Jane
CHAPTER 7
The walk back to our den was a long and uncomfortably quiet journey. Ever so often, Ayame would touch her neck, rubbing the small purple bruises caused by my teeth.
Her eyes were glazed over, as if she was focused on something I couldn't see. "You're a talented fighter Ayame." I complimented her, hoping to get a response. "Elder did a fine job raising you."
She didn't say a word. I'm not sure she heard me or even cared. Let's test that theory, "The tribe healer said I have an illness that will slowly eat away at my dick until it turns green and falls off." ............... I'm right, she has completely tuned me out. Not a nod, not even a 'that's nice', only silence.
Once we reached the mountains, Ayame seemed to snap out of her daze. Her green eyes looked over our tribal home before turning her gaze upward to our private den. Ayame's slender arms folded over her chest as if she were trying to comfort herself.
She stepped into our den a few paces ahead of me, looking around blankly until her eyes fell on the discarded purple flowers. I watched as she paused for only a second, taking in the sight of their crumpled purple petals before she slowly trudged to our sleeping quarters.
I watched her walk away, each graceful footfall made a piece of my heart crumble. I slumped against a wall, wanting nothing more than to restart the day. I never should have left her alone. Surely, the hunt could have waited one more day without me.
Our confrontation, battle of wills, whatever you'd like to call it took away the one thing I really loved about Ayame: her determination.
I broke her spirit, much like a cruel owner would break a horse's spirit so the animal would bend to the owner's will. I didn't mean for this to happen, but with Ayame there's no happy medium.
Silently, I padded to our room. Ayame was sitting nude on our bed, her slender legs tucked beneath her as her fingers inspected the large bruise on her abdomen.
"Let me see Ayame." I reached for her, wincing when she jerked away violently.
"It's only a bruise Kouga."
I latched on to her wrists, gently drawing her hands to my lips. Feathery kisses traced the palms of each hand, offering her comfort and, I hoped, a sense of trust. "Don't be afraid of me Ayame, don't pull away from my touch.....please." I begged her. "There are so many things about me that you still don't understand mate."
Her eyes were blank, lacking the usual fire that normally made my body hunger for any type of attention from her, positive or negative, it didn't matter, as long as her vibrant green eyes were lit with life.
"What's to understand Kouga?" she replied, her voice lacking any emotion. "You've won." she whispered.
I released her trembling form, noticing the trail of tears on her cheeks. She wrapped a white sheet from our bed around her slender body and walked to the far corner of the room.
"What have I won Ayame?" I watched as Ayame picked up my mother's mating bracelet, looking at it with contempt. She slipped it on her wrist and glided back to the bed.
"Me. You own me now because you have proven yourself to be the stronger of the two of us." she answered as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.
Fury gripped me as I looked into her dull green eyes, "I don't want to win or own anyone!" I snapped, "Dammit!! Our relationship is not a game!" My fingers pushed the long black bangs off my forehead, away from my eyes. I sat on the edge of our bed, not knowing what to do or say.
"What do you want from me Kouga?" her voice was a whisper of sound but held so much confusion that I had to turn to look at her.
We sat for a long stretch of time, looking at each other, silently working out our tangle of emotions. What did I want from her? What did I really expect from my mate? Wasn't I the male who preached equality and respect to two male pups? And wasn't I the one who protected my mate in her time of need? I'm also the same hormone driven ass who TOOK her virginity and can't seem to keep my hands to myself. Did I want an obedient woman or someone with a little fire in her soul? So many of our women run behind the males, but is that such a horrible life? We say we love and respect our women, we provide for all their needs and protect them, yet we have forced marriages and these ridiculous ceremonies with our names painted on our women's bodies, as if we own them, as if we have the right to take whatever we want, whenever we want.
Shit, I feel like I'm walking a fine line between equality and ownership, and just when I think my feet are secure I either fall one way or the other!
"I..........I don't really know Ayame." my voice caught in my throat at the tearful look in her eyes.
She shook her head, turning her back to me as she scooted to the other side of our spacious futon.
My mate was distressed, and that realization alone made my gut twist uncomfortably, but the smell of her tears is pure agony to my soul.
I crawled across the futon, wrapping my arms around her waist and pulling her exposed back to my chest. My chin rested on her smooth shoulder, right next to her beautifully shaped ear, "Don't cry mate." I kissed her cheek, wishing she would smile, "I'm sorry I make you so unhappy Ayame. I swear I didn't mean for any of this to happen." Tears swam in my blue eyes, threatening to spill, but being the stubborn male I am, I held them back.
Ayame must have smelled my change of emotions, because her now murky green eyes were riveted to my face, observing the variety of feelings, "Kouga...." she started to say, but had to stop to choke back more tears, "......your apology is sincere and I appreciate it, but........."
She paused, taking a deep breath and looked away, "But what Ayame?" I asked, wanting her to continue.
"But, you've never asked me what I wanted. I was ordered to mate with you, ordered to be the alpha female, never was I asked or given any consideration when it came to my future. These two roles were assigned to me, leaving no room for who I am or what I need."
She's right, I thought as I held her close, "What do you want Ayame? Tell me so I can make this work between us. Even if you never love me like you did in the past, I still want you to be content with the life we are forced to share."
She sighed, relaxing in my embrace, "You're not the only one who's confused Kouga." Ayame curled up to my chest, turning to wrap her arms around my waist, "No matter how arrogant or annoying you are, I do still love you. I tried not to, I tried to hold on to the pain of your rejection, to never forgive and forget, but when you smile at me, kiss me, or just hold me, I need you so much that my heart feels like it will burst." She looked up at me, her face taking on a serious look, "But I also need some freedom Kouga. I'm not like the other females. I wasn't raised to be the perfect little mate. Elder raised me, teaching me the ways of the warrior and to depend on myself. I'm not used to following anyone's orders except his and that's only because he is like my father. People don't change, but we can compromise."
"I've never taken away your freedom.." I started to say.
"Yes you do Kouga! You are always telling me where I can go or what I can do." she answered.
"That's only for your safety! The grey wolves are dangerous and I can't allow my mate to be harmed by them. And what about that sparring match with Nagaharu? Who knows what that asshole would have done if I hadn't showed up!"
"Fine Kouga, I understand that, but like I said before, I am not helpless! I know these lands like the back of my hand and I don't need someone hanging over me constantly!"
"So, are you saying that if I back off and just give you some space that we'll live happily ever after?" No way, this was too damn easy!
"Well......yes and no." she answered.
Damn complicated women! Just when I think I have everything figured put, she turns around and adds something else to the pile! "What's that supposed to mean?"
"I also need your respect and understanding when it comes to my own needs." her small hand cupped my cheek as I looked down at her beautiful, little upturned face, "I need to run free, to be listened to, to be loved GENTLY Kouga." I blushed when she put emphasis on 'gently'. "AND, I need a vow of loyalty from you."
"I already did that at our ceremony." I said, feeling weary at the determined look on her face.
"No Kouga, I want a personal vow from you, right now, that if the human Kagome ever shows up around here or you run into her, that you will not cheat on me." she crossed her arms looking more determined than ever.
"Fine, fine........" I placed her hand over my heart, holding it there, "Ayame, I promise that my eyes and heart will never stray from you, my one and only mate. I shall forever remain loyal to my fiery little redhead," I pushed my semierect cock against her covered backside, earning a startled gasp, "especially since you are the only woman I hunger for, now and always." She was about to speak, surely to protest or add something else to her list of demands, but my mouth claimed hers with an all consuming hunger. Our lips crushed each others with greedy need, making us burn for one another in an unimaginable way.
After our first night together, I fantasized about Ayame being an aggressor in bed, but I never thought she'd be this good. Her hands went straight for my fur wrap, tearing at it, until the ties came loose, letting my dick bulge out and further harden. Soft fingers traced my shaft, tickling the velvet head before dropping down to my sack. She gave it a little squeeze, encouraging my hips to lift and legs to part for her access.
Ayame slid off my lap, letting the sheet drop around her. Her naked body made my mouth water. Perfect. Every line of her body was smooth, flawless, and incredibly feminine. The delicate flare of her hips lead to down to a thin, nicely shaped thatch of ruby hair which hid my woman's treasure.
She knelt before me, her fingertip tracing the quivering muscles of my thighs, as her soft lips placed kisses along my fat shaft. Sharp fangs nibbled my sack, pulling at the loose skin. Her tongue circled my dangling flesh, sucking the entire sack into her warm mouth as a sure hand pumped my hardened appendage in long firm strokes.
Soon, her mouth replaced that talented hand. The hot cavern took me in, deep, slow with strong suction and plenty of friction. Her satiny tongue kneaded the skin of my ridged cock, working it back and forth over my long shaft. My toes curled and hips jutted forward as I let out a grunt of satisfaction. Within minutes, I could feel the pressure of ejaculation, making my lower belly throb, and pre-cum ooze from the tip of my cock. Ayame pulled her lips from my member, dipping her tongue in the tip and lapping with slow languid strokes. She suckled the head, careful to not miss one drop of fluid.
I loved watching her ruby lips slide over my flesh, and her moans of pleasure pushed me over the edge, forcing me to release my load with an animalistic sounding grunt.
She buried my cock all the way to the soft tissues of her throat, the contracting movement of swallowing making me come even more, her lips forming an amazing suction.
I didn't think I'd ever stop cumming, filling her hungry mouth with hot seed. As the flow decreased, Ayame pulled away to clean the last trace of essence from the sides of my shaft. She paid extra attention to the small amount that managed to escape her and coat my balls. All that licking and suckling got me hard again and more than ready to love my sweet mate.
"You're so big Kouga." she said with a grin as her hands wondered over my manhood.
"Do you like it?" I asked.
Ayame giggled, "I do now. At first I was afraid, but now........now I need you." She stood, propping up one leg, bent at the knee next to me, giving me a spectacular view of her female treasure. My finger parted the patch of soft hair, exposing her already swollen clit. Ayame took my hand, "I need you here Kouga." she guided my fingertips to her honeyed center.
My left hand gripped her thigh, holding her still as my right hand worked her delicate core. She held onto my shoulders, her head tilting forward, eyes tightly closed as my fingers worked her slick passage. Her hips bucked forward, urging my fingers for a deeper penetration. When her breath started coming in short pants, I withdrew my fingers. Ayame opened her eyes, "Don't stop Kouga!" her nails dug against my skin.
Her green eyes watched as I licked the treat of her sweet juices from my fingers, "You taste like warm honey Ayame. Mmmm.......fuck......you taste so good." I nudged her legs apart and pulled my woman on my lap. She sat straddled over my member, bringing her rosy nipples to my lips. I teased each one with the tip of my tongue by licking then blowing against them so they would pebble from the coolness, then soften from the moist heat fo my mouth. "Do you know what I want to do to you Ayame?" She smiled shaking her head no, "I want to slide into you, burying my cock deep in that tight little body of yours and make love to you the right way. Not like our first time together, this time, I want you to really enjoy our mating."
"Then stop taking and let's do it Kouga." she whispered as her teeth nibbled the ridge of my ear.
Slowly, I eased her onto my shaft, stretching her tight passage. "Don't tighten up Ayame." I soothed my woman by rubbing her back and giving her plenty of kisses. She was so tight, I came while entering her but stayed hard enough to make love. She smiled at me as my body pumped its warm seed, generously lubricating her female opening . "Hehehe...sorry." I laughed nervously as she rose up and came back down, testing her own readiness for my full entry.
"Sorry for what? I think it's great you can cum in me so fast and still stay hard as a rock. Does my pussy really feel that good?" she teased.
"Fuck yeah." I laid back, letting her take control. As I lay there, watching her work her tight little flesh over my thick shaft, I realized just how much I really do love Ayame and how incredibly sexy she is! Her long red hair spilled over her shoulders, her green eyes and lovely face took on a determined look as she bared down on my cock, her hips lifting then settling her sex onto mine, carefully inching me deeper into her tight flesh. She grasped my hands, lacing our fingers together as she circled her hips, making me clench my teeth at the pleasurable sensation of her vaginal muscles gripping me even tighter. The soft light light illuminating our room, sparkled off the matching bracelets circling our wrists. My mother's mating bracelet was a perfect fit. The wide gold braiding matched her bronzed skin, making her look every bit the little warrior she was raised to be, but the opaque shade of the round jade stones gave her -delicacy, a womanly appearance that solely belonged to my mate.
The view I had was spectacular. I could see her female folds spread wide open, nearly to the point of tearing, engulfing my huge cock in white hot heat. I was buried to the hilt in my woman, but I wanted more.
I circled my arms around her upper body and flipped us over so I could be on top. As I settled over top of her, my length pushed its way deeper. I kissed her, slowly, deeply, passionately. Our tongues met in a slow dance of seduction as my dull claws tickled the sides of her strong thighs. She wiggled beneath me, her mouth turning up to reveal a shy smile as she laughed. "That's what I want to hear." I whispered to her, "Do you know what else I would like to hear?" My beautiful mate thought for a moment before shaking her head no, "I want to hear your cries of pleasure as I make love to you." I nipped the tip of her ear, licking the spot as her sweet mouth closed over the tendon in my neck.
"I am more than happy to voice my pleasure for you, Kouga." she smiled, looking perfectly devilish as her legs lifted.
I smiled down at her, loving the beautiful sight of her bronzed skin, sparkling emerald eyes and crimson locks. Her rose bud nipples, set upon generous mounds pointed up, enticing me for a taste. Her breasts fit nicely in my mouth as I suckled them, tenderly pulling at each nipple before allowing it release.
Ayame's back arched from the futon, a soft growl vibrating her magnificent chest. Her eyes closed with pleasure as I drew her hands high above her head, pinning them to the soft bed. I stopped all movements, wanting to keep this precious moment forever in my memory.
She looked at me, her eyes full of curiosity as I drank in her beauty. "I'm going to mark you tonight Ayame...." My voice was low, sensuous as my eyes devoured her, "...not as my mate who is bound to me by necessity, but as the female I love and want to spend the rest of my life with."
The sight of her watery green eyes made a tight lump form in my throat. "I love you too Kouga." she pulled me down for a heated kiss. I rocked forward, giving her velvety warmth a gentle push. My mate gasped, circling her hips for deeper penetration.
I moved in her tenderly, letting her adjust to my size and length. Ayame's lips brushed the shell of my ear as she pleaded for me to take her faster, harder.
My pace increased, surging forth into the fiery, wet sheath of my woman. Her hands came to rest on my ass, her sharp little claws grazing my flesh as she encouraged me to go deep, then still for only a second before her grip grew lax. She liked it when my cock pressed into her farthest depths.
Every muscle in my body tensed when Ayame matched my rhythm, our pelvises slapped together in the throws of ecstacy. My orgasm was coming faster than I expected, but I was determined for my mate to come first, before me, before any need I may have.
She twisted and writhed beneath me, her bold green eyes partially covered by heavy lashes.
I pulled out of her body, placing my woman on her hands and knees. She spread her legs wide, tangling her fingers in the furs and sheets of our futon for further support.
In one swift movement, I buried the full length in her tight confines. Ayame threw her head back, shouting my name as she pressed her slender hips further back against me. The wetness of her womanhood stroked my sack and thigh as I held her in place.
We stilled, my arms circling her smaller form as she trembled beneath me. I kissed her neck, feeling her body relax as her knees parted a little more. "Take me Kouga.......please....take me now!" she begged as she looked back at me.
I caught her chin, quickly kissing her as I lifted my muscular legs, bowing them at her sides. My claws lengthened, as the wolf in me took over. My mate, my beautiful mate was on all fours in front of me, begging me to make love to her, to mate her properly.
My cock surged forth with a will of its own as my sex pumped into her. I growled my approval to her, letting her know that this position and her reaction more than pleased me, it drove me to a maddening point of carnal desire.
Ayame rocked against me as my claws gripped the tender flesh of her hips. Her breasts bounced every time I pushed her forward, only to bring her back against the steel like appendage with a violent thrust. She panted like a wild bitch who needed to be tamed, who needed her male to love and guide her properly. I was more than happy to fill that role in her life, forever.
My movement grew frantic as I slammed into her willing body, loving her with every once of strength I possessed.
"Ayame." I called her name, wanting to draw her attention to what I was about to do. Her passion drunk eyes glanced at me as I brushed the curtain of hair off her shoulder, away from the fragile column of her neck.
Understanding flashed across her face. She tilted her head to the left so I could have more access to neck.
The time of my orgasm was nearing, and I knew I couldn't hold back much longer. Ayame muscles rippled around the width of my cock as I pressed into her, shortening my thrusts so the continuous pressure would bring her an unforgettable climax.
Ayame panted and called out my name, her hips slowing their movements. The hot muscles of my mates womanhood gripped me hard as the first ripples of her orgasm hit. She yelled, a high pitched, pleasure fulled cry that surely echoed from our den, alerting my comrades to our pleasurable activities.
Warm moist licks adorned her neck, preparing her skin for my mark. She relaxed in my arms, giving me permission without words to make her mine. My hips pummeled her soft backsides as I drove my dick into her tight female sex, growling and clawing.
A sharp yelp of pain filled my ears as my teeth sank deep into the succulent flesh of my woman. Her whole body grew tense, tightening, flexing with pain. That feeling provoked the type pf orgasm that I have never, and most likely will never again experience. My seed spewed forth in a lava like gush, filing her open womb with it molten contents. I panted as I leaned into her scorching pussy, reveling in the way she clamped around my cock. The bloody trail oozed from the wound, forming a thick line over her shoulder. Droplets of red dotted our covers in random patterns as I kept thrusting, allowing my warm seed to work its way through her sex.
Her whines of discomfort made me withdraw my fangs. On her shoulder was a rather large bite wound, its smooth rounded edges showing a clean entrance and release. I lapped at her sluggishly bleeding mark, lovingly passing my tongue over her torn flesh, whimpering in apology.
She moaned, her lips twisting into a shy smile as she pulled away from me, breaking our intimate bond. "Amazing." Ayame muttered as she tiredly stretched across our futon.
I laid on top of her, kissing her face, worshiping her beauty the way every woman deserved to be worshiped. "Did I please you?" I asked with a teasing smirk.
She laughed at my question, "Right now, I feel like I'm in heaven. That was........" she searched for the right word, ".......amazing."
It was my turn to laugh, "Wow, Ayame, two 'amazing's' in one day. I do feel special now. Next time I'm aiming for a 'FUCK!' type response, understand little girl?" I teasingly nipped her nose.
She yawned, wrapping her small arms around my waist, "I'll have to remember that." she nipped me back, smiling as her eye lids drooped with the need for sleep. "Rest mate. I'll be here when you wake." I whispered to her as she cuddled against me. I covered us with a clean sheet and pulled her close. The warmth from her body and the combined scents of our mating eased my tensions. I knew I still needed to deal with Nagaharu, but my mate is more important, and right now she needs me.
I watched Ayame sleep, noting how her face relaxed, giving her a child like appearance of innocence. Her breathing deepened as her body settled comfortably, ready for a long nap. My fingertips brushed the rogue strands of red hair away from her face and shoulders. Her mating mark stopped bleeding and was already healing. Blood was caked on her right shoulder and in the fine crevices of her neck. Oh well, I don't want to wake her and she certainly doesn't look uncomfortable. I settled against a pillow, breathing in my woman's scent as I drifted off for a short nap.
The sounds of shuffling feet and familiar scents roused me from sleep. Ginta and Eito stood outside of the den, hesitantly peering into the empty room, debating if they should come in to wake me or not.
I rolled over, stretching, before lifting my tired form off the futon. I tucked the sheet around Ayame as she shifted in her sleep. She settled into the warm spot I had occupied and continued to sleep peacefully.
Sleepy sand caked my eyes as I rubbed at them, clearing the sleep away. "What's goin' on?" I asked after seeing the look of concern on their faces.
"We wanted to check on you and Ayame. Is everything alright?"Eito asked with a sly grin.
"Does everything smell allright?" I gave him a grin of my own.
Ginta turned red, fidgeting as he looked out the front entrance. He cleared his throat, "Well, since we know you and Ayame are ok, we'll be going." he tugged on Eito's arm.
"Yeah...." Eito smiled, "I wouldn't want to be the one to interfere in any further 'activities' you and your mate have planned." He moved to the entrance, Ginta having already already left, still wearing that stupid 'I know what you've been doing' grin. He paused, rubbing his hand along the smooth arch of the den entrance, "I think it would be a good idea if we make you a door Kouga. I mean with Ayame being a screamer, you'll need something to protect your privacy and keep her from scaring the pack." he winked at me and sauntered out of my den.
Red tinted my cheeks, "Damn! Did I really make her scream that loud?" I mentally patted myself on the back for a job well done!
Since I'm up, I might as well take a bath and get my tired woman some food. I headed to the underground springs and borrowed a bucket and some towels on the way there. I jumped into the warm water, quickly rinsing myself off. The bucket I borrowed from one of the pack females was deep and wide, holding a good amount of water. I filled it and headed back to our home.
I stood in the doorway to our bedroom watching Ayame. She was restless, turning from one side to another, on the brink of waking. She muttered my name, absently reaching across the futon. "Shh...I'm here." I kissed her warm lips, savoring the lingering taste of us.
"Mmmm..." she groaned and rolled to her back, "....I'm still tired."
"I know mate, I can smeel your fatigue, but you should get up so we can eat. Come on..." I eased the sheet away from her, leaving her nude body fully exposed. Goose bumps peppered her flesh as a cool breeze circulated through our cavernous home.
I dipped the cloth in the warm water, ringing it out so I didn't soak her and the futon. She was squirming around, pulling herself up to a sitting position, "Let me take care of you Ayame." I carefully pushed her back down to the futon, my hands caressed her sore legs.
She settled under my gentle touch, relaxing as the cloth splayed across her cool skin, washing away our physical intimacy. I wiped away the coating of dried semen and female cum from her puffy nether lips. Her womanhood appeared swollen, probably due to my rough treatment. "What's with the guilty look?" Ayame asked.
"I should have been more gentle." I said, stroking my fingers between her legs.
"You didn't hurt me Kouga." she drew my fingers to her lips and kissed the tips, "If I weren't so worn out, I'd be on hands and knees right now, sucking your cock and begging you to fuck me."
"I love it when you talk dirty!" I purred to her as I leaned in for a kiss. My tongue traced her lips, gaining entrance to her tasty oral passage. Sweet. My mate tastes like honey and rain with a touch of tangy wild herbs. Everything about her yells female. My hand slid to her shoulder, tracing a path to her neck.
Ayame winced at my touch, "Now that IS sore." she rubbed at the dried blood hiding my mating mark.
I rinsed the rag out and brought it to the red area, gently wiping at the crusty blood. "Guess I got carried away mate. I bit you harder than I intended to."
With the rusty color gone, I could clearly see the wound. It was healing nicely. In a few hours it would scab over and in a few more days it would as a silvery scar, forever branding her as my woman.
Once she was clean, my little vixen found herself a clean outfit and started dressing. My cock twitched as she sashayed around our home, NUDE and looking well enough for a good hard fuck. The thought of bending her over and fucking her silly was appealing, but I knew that no mater how much she teased, she wasn't ready for a second round.....yet!
Watching her dress was pure hell. She slid the suede leather top over her arms, letting it slide to her head, where she pulled it over her face and tugged it down, covering her firm breasts. She bent over, her knees locked in place and feet slightly spread and reached her white fur skirt. She slipped one well sculpted leg at a time into the soft fur and stood, unhurriedly slipping it up her thighs and that firm round ass I have become so fond of seeing. "Fuck Ayame, you're killing me!" I stated as she tied the straps at her waist.
"What?" she faked innocence. My cock was poking out of my fur wrap. "Well, you better put that big boy away because until you find us some dinner, I refuse to do anything for you."
"You must be joking!" I yelled at her retreating form. "This," I pointed to my cock, "is all your fault for being such a tease! You should take care of me, hell, I AM you MATE after all!"
Ayame stood at the entrance of of home, giggling at my predicament. "I don't think food is such a big request. All I want is some food!" she whined.
"Hold it woman!" I said in mock anger.
Ayame looked at me, "What's the matter now?"
"You can't go outside dressed like that!"
She looked at her clothes, "What's wrong with what I have on?"
I pulled her back into our den, "It's not what you ARE wearing, it's what you are NOT wearing that bothers me. Aren't you going to put on some undergarments?"
"No." Ayame replied as she broke free from my grip and dashed out the entrance.
"Hey!....you....wait....I....." I sputtered as my brain tried to catch up and process her defiance. That damn woman! A wide smile came to me as I reveled in the fact that this head strong beauty was, and always will be, MINE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
She ran down the mountain side, jumping from one boulder to the next, "Be carful woman! The last thing I need is for you to fall and break a leg!"
"You sound like an old man Kouga!" she called out.
"No I don't! I just don't want you hurt."
She laughed at me and came to a skidding halt at the edge of the mountain. She looked over the edge, then to me with a huge smile. "See ya at the bottom!"
"Don't you fucking dare woman!" Oh shit! She dared! All I saw was her diving over the side, free falling at least a hundred feet down to the turquoise waters below. "Crazy bitch!" I yelled. My heart was beating at a frantic pace as I watched her descent.
I raced down the mountainside, making my way down to the shimmering pool. She broke through the surface, droplets of water cascading down her face and shoulders. Ayame soothed her wet locks away from her face, shaping them into a smooth mass of crimson.
When I finally reached the pool, I let her have it, "Bitch!! What the fuck were you thinking?!!! What if this pool had been shallow!? Even your youkai healing couldn't have saved you from a broken neck or from being a bloody smear after jumping from that height!!" I was fuming, and I didn't try to hide it! I ranted on and on about the importance of thinking before doing and how important her safety is to me!
"Kouga," she stopped me in mid rant, "I am so sorry." she hugged me, the wetness of her skin and clothes soaking me, "I really didn't mean to scare you. I've always dived into this pool because it very deep, all year round. Even in the driest weather, it's till 40 feet deep."
I took a deep breath, feeling like the old man she accused me of being. "I'm sorry too mate." My hand cupped her cheek, "I guess this is what you were talking bout. You are a grown woman, and I should trust your instincts and judgement more than what I do." I paused, looking at her loving expression, "It's just that....well....if something happened to you...it would break my heart."
"I love you Kouga." she whispered before giving me a sultry kiss that left me wanting so much more.
We dove in the crystal blue water, parting its surface with a gigantic splash, playing like young pups. Ayame disappeared under the surface only to come up behind me and dunk me under the rippling surface. Our laughter echoed all around us, making my heart soar with happiness when I saw the wide smile on the face of my woman. She's happy; we are both happy, together. She pulled herself up onto the rocky edge of the pool, shaking so to rid her form of excess water. I laughed as clear droplets flew from her, splashing the area where I was still treading water.
"Come on Kouga!" she stretched her hand out, beckoning me to take it and leave the water, "I want to run!" she exclaimed, "I want to feel the wind on my face!"
I hoisted my muscular form over the rocks. My mate stood before me, fidgeting like an overly anxious pup, "Anything you desire mate." I pressed a kiss to her wet lips.
We ran swiftly over the green plains of our lands, cutting through fields of flowers and scattering flocks of birds.
Ayame laughed, her red hair flowing behind her, her soft bangs blowing away from her face as we entered a dense forest terrain. We dodged trees as I chased her, letting her get a few feet ahead of me before catching my little vixen and kissing her senseless, only to release her and start the game all over again.
When we broke through the tree line, I could se she was tiring, her pace slowing considerably. "Are you worn out mate?" I asked as I brushed aside her sweaty bangs.
"Yeah, but I don't want to stop, I'm having too much fun!" she giggled, looping her arms around my neck and kissed me shyly.
I leaned into the kiss, ravishing her soft lips as I lifted her against my chest, her small feet leaving the ground.
"I've got an idea." I turned so my back was facing her and squatted down, "Hop on!"
"What?!" she giggled as she looked down at me, "You haven't given me piggy ride since I was a little girl!"
"What does that matter?" I asked "Hop and on and I'll take you for the fastest run of your life."
"No Kouga!" she exclaimed smiling, "It's embarrassing! I'm a fully grown woman, I don't go on piggy back rides!"
I stood up, crossing my arms stubbornly, "If you don't get on I'll carry you over my shoulder the ENTIRE way home!" I squatted back down, "Come on stubborn woman."
Ayame sighed, watching me wait for her to climb on. "Oh....all right! But you'd better put me down before we reach the mountain. I'd die of embarrassment if anyone saw us!"
I rolled my eyes, not understanding her concern, but I'd respect her request since she was so damn adamant about it! "Ok woman, now hurry up, it's getting late.
The sun was low in the sky, marking the arrival of night. We still didn't eat. I guess we were having so much fun, it slipped both our minds.
I took off, not fast enough to create the whirlwind, but fast enough to make the skin on your face pull back.
Ayame's arms circled my shoulders with a death grip, "Shit Kouga, slow down!" she yelled into the passing winds.
I grinned, glancing back at her, "Relax love, just enjoy the ride!" My feet hammered the ground, creating a dust trail behind us.
Ayame's grip loosened, gradually releasing me. Her head was tilted back, the wind combing her hair, a trail of silky fire whipping in the currents of air. "Whooaaaaa!!!!! This is the best!!" she yelled, throwing her hands in the air as I charged forward. Her childish elation made me smile and my heart pound. Her beauty was breath taking, and I had to force myself to keep my eyes on our surroundings instead of her.
Her small hands grasped my shoulders, leaning forward some as I leapt high up in the trees. I jumped from branch to branch, my feet propelling us forward gracefully as I gave her a thrill ride. I worked my way up to the tallest tree, it's high branches reaching for the sun. She clung to me, her trust thrilling, filling me with a sense of completion. She was laughing hard enough that I could feel her abdomen moving with mirth.
I reached the highest stable branch and we emerged from the tree top. "Look Kouga." Ayame pointed toward our mountain home, "It's so beautiful." she breathed against my ear. We looked at the mountain, dotted with tall pines and a wide variety of wild flowers.
"Yes Ayame, it is a most beautiful place." I turned my head so I could see her upturned face, so full of wonderment. "One day we will raise our pups there, in a home full of love and happiness, we will endure the good times and bad together, side by side." Ayame looked down at me, her eyes widening in disbelief. "You do want to have pups with....don't you mate?" my voice trembled slightly in anticipation of her answer.
"Oh.....Kouga.." she said, her eyes tearing, voice breathless, "..of course I will have your pups." she kissed me tenderly, her gentle lips lingering for a moment before breaking away, "I guess....well, I guess I didn't give having pups much thought lately. I ever imagined you would care for me enough for us to become parents."
"I can't wait to have pups Ayame, lots of pups." my mouth claimed hers in a passion filled as I turned her in my arms. Her cushiony pillow type breasts pressed against my masculine form, making me hunger for her love. The tangy scent of my mate's arousal surrounded me. "Ayame, what do you say to a quickie before we return?" y devilish grin, made th ecorners of her mouth turn up, returning my look ten fold.
"A quickie?" she repeated, "Here? In the tree?"
"No silly woman, on the ground, in the forest, in a stream, under a tree, I don't care. As long as I'm buried deep in you, I could care less where we make love. It's your choice."
She smiled at me, glancing off to the surrounding territory. "Over there." she pointed, my eyes following her delicate finger to the exact spot. So, my little mate wanted to make love under the trees, in a rocky area near a steep set of hills.
I licked her cheek, an action incredibly suggestive and bold among ookami males. Her eyes drooped as she moaned, her hold tightening on me, legs wrapped tight around my waist. With break neck speed, I got us down out of that tree and was hauling ass to her spot of choice.
Thankfully, it wasn't far because I don't think I would have made it.
I sat her down on a flat topped stone, her legs spread wide, falling to the sides of my hips. Pink folds graced my sight, glittering with wet anticipation. She leaned back her arms supporting her upper body, elbows locked into place. Her green eyes lustfully gazed at me, taking in the hard lines of my masculine body. He buldge under my waist wrap bulged, wanting to be freed from the cloth prison. She sat forward, slowly reaching out to the ties, slipping the hidden knots apart, allowing my wrap to fall to the ground.
My hands took hold of her hips, pulling her off the stone slab. I bent her over the rock, her small hands gripping the edges, as I guided my engorged cock to her wanton opening.
With one hard thrust I was buried to the hilt inside of the woman I loved. She cried out, writhing beneath me as she bucked back, setting a pace of her own.
She didn't have to wait. I pumped into her her, hard, fast, passionately. My steel like appendage surging forth, stretching the soft flesh of her womanhood. Her entrance gripped me like steaming hot silk, gripping my manhood, drawing me deeper within her hot confines.
I pumped into her soft body hard enough to lift her feet from the ground. Ayame tilted her hips forward, rubbing her clit against the smooth rock, making her her pussy even tighter than before.
The iron grip of her opening milked my shaft as I released a heavy stream of seed within her. White fluids dripped down her thighs, followed by her own sticky honey. My thrusts slowed, my body felt sluggish from the amount of ecstacy we shared.
Ayame's knees shook as her upper body collapsed, "Wow." she panted, "Or should I say FUCK!" she smirked as I stayed positioned behind her.
"Ya mean I finally earned that kind if response?" I teased.
"Yup." Ayame giggled. "So do you plan on pulling out or are we going to stay like this for the rest of the evening?"
I playfully slapped her fine ass, "Don't tempt me gorgeous!"
Reluctantly, I slipped my soft cock out of her, missing her natural warmth already. Ayame climbed on my back and we headed for home.
When we neared the mountain, I smelled dinner hiding in the bushes. I set her down carefully, motioning for her to be still and quiet before stalking my prey.
Two big rabbits ran out of the bushes, separating in an attempt to loose me. I tore off after them, leaving Ayame to stand alone for a short time. When I reappeared, holding our recently deceased meal, she miraculously managed to stay in the same spot I left her!
"Ohh..." Ayame cooed, "..they look delicious! How do you want them cooked? I could go to the fields and get some vegetables for a stew or we do a stir fry..."
"How about we make it easy and roast them with some veggies?" I suggested, "I don't know about you, but I'm starving!" My stomach rumbled on queue.
"Sounds good to me." Ayame picked up some heavy limbs and a few smaller sticks, along with a small log for firewood.
We walked a short distance to the wolf tribe's fields, picking a few vegetables and some herbs to add to our impromptu supper.
There was a cozy spot near the base of our home that had a great view of the moon. Few trees grew here, so the cool evening winds weren't hampered by their presence. I cleaned the rabbits by a small stream, watching as Ayame prepared the veggies and started a fire.
Realizing that my mate was so independent made me proud. Maybe she's right. I don't need to watch over her constantly, but it didn't mean I wouldn't be there at her beck and call to help her whenever she needs me. She rubbed the green aromatic herbs into the rabbit meat and coated the inside cavity as well. The delicious smell made my stomach rumble even louder when she placed them over the fire. The combined scent of vegetables and marinated meat made my mouth water.
While our dinner cooked, we talked, often joking around and poking fun at each other. Of course, we also kissed, a lot, and nearly burnt the food!
The evening sun was dipping low, casting shades of red and pumpkin orange across the evening sky, "Looks like rain." Ayame commented between bites.
I nodded in agreement remembering the saying 'If the sunset is red, it will rain on your head'. Yeah, it sounds kind of silly, but it's a good way to remember the rules of nature.
"Mmm...this is delicious." I complemented my woman's cooking, fully appreciating the meal. I made sure she took the biggest rabbit. Ayame complained, saying that since I was bigger than her, I should take the largest rabbit. That's bullshit, my mate always comes before me.
When I told her this, she leaned forward, giving me a peck on the cheek and thanking me for being so good to her. It's funny, I don't understand why my giving her the most food is such a big deal, but I could tell by the look in her eyes that she was deeply touched.
I'll have to remember yet another little bit of info on Ayame. Little things seem to mean the most to her.
After diner, I gathered her up in my arms, cuddling her close as we reclined against a large tree trunk.
My mate yawned, stretching her arms and legs before wrapping her petite body up to mine, "I am so stuffed. Nothing better start a fight with me right now, I swear I couldn't move a muscle."
I sniffed the air, searching the area for any intruders, "I don't smell anything for miles. Apparently, the guards are doing a good job."
She sighed, her eyes watching the tiny pinpoints of light appear in the blanket of darkness above us. She pointed to one faint white light, "That's the first star Kouga, make a wish."
"I don't have anything to ask for."
"Everyone wants something. Think." she insisted.
"I have everything I need right here beside me." I kissed the tip of her nose, earning a blush from my woman.
"Fine. Then I will make a wish for both us." she looked up, determined this damn star was going to cooperate and grant her wish. "I wish for Kouga and I to have a long and happy life together and we want several healthy pups."
"That's two wishes." I teased.
"Yeah, and I said I was wishing for BOTH of us, so I get to say two things instead of one." she replied, hugging her knees close to her chest.
"Well, I won't be waiting for some star to make me happy, or to give me what I want." I purred as I laid her down.
"Really." she grinned as my teeth nibbled at her covered tits, "Then what do you want right now?"
"To start making our first pup." I replied, my hand slipping up her shirt.
She smiled, pulling me down to her.
The stars appeared brighter as the sun completely vanished. They twinkled as the light of the half moon cast its ghostly rays across the mountain. Soft light illuminated our forms, two lovers locked together in the passionate dance of love making under its borrowed light.
That's how we stayed for the rest of the night. And when the sun rose, bringing with it the promised rain, we didn't stop.