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The Chemistry In Darkness

Chapter Seventy-Nine

Monday 3rd March 2025

Chloe found herself fluttering her eyes closed as she curled up to Elly, kissing her deeply. It was still dark outside but she'd awoken several moments ago and found Elly couldn't sleep either. Chloe had awkwardly and gently rolled from lying on her left side with Elly spooning her to lie on her right side, facing Elly. It had been awkward only because Aster was curled up to Chloe on her other side and the blonde was trying desperately not to wake the youngster.

After succeeding in extracting herself from Aster, and now lying in Elly's arms, making out with the love of her life, whilst Aster continued sleeping peacefully next to them.

Chloe and Elly had spent the past few days with Aster, attempting to balance showing Aster they would never put anyone ahead of her, knowing how worried the young girl was that when their baby arrived, Aster would receive very little attention from the couple.

But with the exception of their ocean dalliance, which hadn't gone on for long enough and was severely lacking in been able to touch one another like they truly needed to due to been in the water, they had yet to be together.

And now as Chloe kissed Elly deeply, she wanted nothing more than to appreciate been with her mate fully.

Chloe reluctantly pulled her lips from Elly's, whispering, "I need you...like today...like now! Can we please not be responsible parents for at least an hour later this morning and have one of the others mind Aster for us? Because I swear Elly, I will not get through another day if I can't enjoy everything perfect about been with my mate."

Elly was glad it was still so dark outside and Chloe didn't see her come close to tearing up at Chloe calling her 'my mate,' absolutely astounded that Chloe completely understood and accepted their bond to each other, "I want you that badly too, Chlo! An hour...barely enough time for me to get started..."

Chloe let out an involuntary moan at the mere thought of Elly once more making love to her like she had that day months ago in the Kennedy's green house, "More than an hour then! When are we ever going to find the time for me to really indulge in every moment that your wolfy stamina can provide?"

Elly chuckled as quietly as she could, "We still need to go back to the main land to get you some new clothes and things you didn't manage to pack. How about we do that tomorrow...lots of shopping to do...we should really ask The Pack if they would mind taking Aster for the night...get a hotel room...all night wolfy stamina pleasuring my loving woman...?"

"I will take you up on that offer," Chloe smirked out, "Will Aster be okay with us...taking a night away from her?"

Elly tilted her head, smiling as her daughter laid asleep on the other side of Chloe, "Aster will be fine. I know she's only five and leaving her with the rest of the family is somewhat...irresponsible parenting...but I guess I've been forced to grow Aster up a bit over her life already. She's on her own for 12 hours, three nights in a row, every Full Moon cycle because all of us are werewolves...leaving my baby for that long...I hate it...but I know she'll be safe. I know none of us will ever hurt her."

"Aster understands, she's grown up like that to be okay with you leaving her when you need to be a wolfy," Chloe reassured, "And if it's okay with Aster...I can be there for her during every one of those 12 hours you're not for as long as she'll take me looking out for her."

"I think Aster would love that," Elly agreed, thrilled that Chloe wanted to be involved in her daughter's life and be there for her when she couldn't be.

Chloe suddenly glanced over at the tent's entrance, that although zipped up, she wanted to see outside soon, "The sun should be rising soon. View of the sun rising must be amazing here on the Island."

"Do you want to go see it together?" Elly asked.

Chloe rolled back onto her back, looking at Aster, "We can't leave Aster to go watch the sunrise."

"We were just agreeing to go back to the main land for a day of shopping and a night of nothing but you and I without Aster," Elly pointed out, "Plus, my daughter is a late riser. She loves a sleep in. We can leave her a note, tell her we've gone to watch the sun rise and we'll be back soon…very likely before she even gets up. Aster knows the others are around if she needs them. Lexa's probably already left to open the café. It's insane how busy that place is with fisherman by the docks this early in the morning. She opens there a couple times a week and always on Monday's."

"Are you sure?" Chloe whispered, taking in Elly's words about her friend but not really paying attention to them.

"Yes," Elly encouraged, "There's this amazing place up by the rocks that we could go and sit to watch the sun rise. Clarke and Lexa go up there all the time to make out."

Chloe raised her eyebrows, "You want to take me to the spot where your best friends make out…so we can make out?"

Elly grimaced, "I didn't really think that through. We can't do that; it would be wrong."

Chloe and Elly both looked over at Aster, then back to one another, and the look of longing on both their faces, left both women blurting out, "Oh, we so can. Let's go."

Chuckling at their unison, the two women immediately moved to get off the bed together without waking Aster, and within moments, had changed into some more suitable clothing, written Aster a letter telling her where they were, and clambered out of the tent, walking towards the ocean to watch the sun rise together.

And make out with one another.

Meanwhile, over on the mainland, Elly wasn't lying when she said that Lexa was already at the café, working to open it for all the people whom turned up during the darkness to go fishing before the sun had risen.

When Lexa opened the café, it still usually took several minutes before customers ever came into the café, and most did make the point of stopping by after their fishing expeditions but before they had to head off to work or whatever else it was that they had going on with their lives.

This particular morning, Lexa was surprised to hear the door of the café open so early, she hadn't even walked back to the kitchen from changing the sign from 'Closed' to 'Open' on the door, when it opened.

As Lexa turned to greet the customer, she instead rolled her eyes as she recognized the man standing in the doorway, "You…Chloe's…husband…right?"

Pierce pursed his lips, surprised to come across one of the members of the so-called family Elly had become a part of so quickly in his attempt to get Chloe back, "Pierce. You…Elly's…friend…right?"

"Lexa," Lexa reluctantly re-introduced herself, "What brings you all the way out here, Pierce?"

Pierce eyed the tattooed woman curiously, the only thought running through his head was wondering if this woman too was a werewolf, but of course, he couldn't ask her that as he wasn't supposed to know werewolves existed, nor suspect Elly of been one.

Pierce answered sternly, "Chloe's on the Island…isn't she?"

"What makes you think that?" Lexa shot back, hoping she could protect Elly's mate from having to deal with her husband again, and yet she didn't even know the half of what Pierce had done to Chloe.

Pierce scoffed, "Of all the cafés in the city that you could be at…it's the one opposite the closest way to get to my Island. You're all living there…Elly too. And now Chloe's run away there too…for what reason I'm not sure."

Lexa couldn't find a reasonable lie she could spin about why she was working at the café because Pierce was right that she was living on the Island, "Yes, there's a few of us living on the Island…including my girlfriend. Remember her? Hot, blonde, loves to scream in pleasure when we're in bed together…your hotel bed…where you kicked us out of because we were been…loud!"

Pierce screwed up his face at the thought of the two women he'd kicked out of the hotel due to noise complaints when they'd stayed there one time to visit Elly. He knew his wife, Chloe, was bisexual, but the mere thought of any woman touching her the way he did made Pierce feel sick.

When Pierce remained stoic, Lexa sighed, lying, "Chloe's not on the Island. I don't know where she is but she's not anywhere near us. We set up house on your Island because it's abandoned. Elly stayed for a little while but she's gone too. Maybe they're together…in bed…naked…screaming in pleasure."

Pierce wanted any other image in his head that was not his wife having sex with a monster like Elly, "I don't believe you."

"Suit yourself, Pierce," Lexa shrugged.

"I want you to call Chloe," Pierce demanded.

"Call her yourself," Lexa shot back.

"On your phone, I want you to call Chloe on your phone to see if she'll answer for you," Pierce explained.

"Don't have Chloe's number," Lexa pointed out.

Pierce rolled his eyes, "I do."

"Why would I do this for you?" Lexa wondered.

"Because if you do, I won't go over to the Island and terrorize every inch of it to find my wife," Pierce threatened.

Lexa could only sigh, having the very real sense that leaving Pierce to cross to the Island would only end up somehow harming her family. Pierce was no threat to a bunch of werewolves. But the fact he knew The Pack were on the Island, let alone that he didn't know who they were, and had no proof Elly nor Chloe were even there, was too much of a risk. They would have to leave again. Find a new home.

And Elly, Chloe, Aster and their growing unborn baby didn't need the hassle.

So, Lexa agreed to Pierce's demand, deciding she would instead find her own way of stopping the controlling man from getting to the Island, and hoped it would be enough to wipe his memory of wanting to go to the Island too. And if not, she could at least get a message to Chloe and Elly to get away with Aster before Pierce made it over there.

Lexa claimed that she didn't want the cafés chef to overhear their conversation and it would be better off been made outside around the side of the building. Pierce stuck out his arm, telling Lexa to grab her phone and lead the way.

Lexa did so and a moment later, she and Pierce entered the alleyway by the side of the café building. Lexa was about to turn on Pierce, she was about to turn to him and punch him so hard across the jaw, his head would slam into the building's brick exterior or the concrete pavement.

But before Lexa had even craned her neck to begin to turn, the WWE professional fighter and super strong werewolf, didn't see Pierce's attack coming.

Out of nowhere, Pierce had extracted a cloth laced in chloroform, somehow concealing it from Lexa even smelling it on him, and it was around her mouth as he shoved his arm around her head.

Lexa was strong enough to lift herself up as she felt Pierce's other arm wrap around her waist, but then Pierce slammed his own body backwards into the next-door buildings wall. Lexa raised her legs so that she had her legs up against the wall of the café, throwing herself backwards into Pierce, slamming the two of them repeatedly into the wall.

But Pierce took every hit Lexa threw at him, forcing the two of them to back up to the wall, the chloroform cloth was still firmly stuck in Lexa's mouth as Pierce refused to let go of her. Then his arm left her waist and as she reached her left hand back to try to attack Pierce's face or yank at his hair or anything that would free her from him, even though she couldn't see what he was doing behind her, Lexa was shocked when Pierce managed to twist her arm in an awkward angle.

Lexa continued slamming the both of them into the wall, the damage to Pierce's back excruciating, but his determination to stop Lexa warning Chloe of his impending arrival to the Island drove him to take every single beating backwards.

Then without warning, Lexa started to flail. The chloroform taking it's time to affect her but it was impossible to stop it from rendering Lexa unconscious.

Lexa's legs fell to the ground. Not quite trusting the woman had succumbed to his attack, Pierce dropped Lexa's arm but kept the chloroform to her mouth as he dug into his pockets. Within moments, Pierce had to trust Lexa had been knocked out and dropped her to the ground of the alleyway. Not wasting another second, Pierce crept over her, the cable ties he had in his pocket were soon tied tightly around both Lexa's wrists, tying her hands behind her back, as she laid there unconscious.

Pierce stood back up, standing over the woman.

Pierce had won. He'd taken out a werewolf. His battered, bruised and distinctly gone past the pain to the point that he could barely feel an inch of his own back after it had been slammed for minutes against the wall, hadn't stopped him.

Pierce felt on top of the world. And if he could stop one werewolf, he could stop Elly.

Then Pierce's excitement drained from his face in an instant.

Pierce felt a squirt of wetness in his pants.

Pierce had never unzipped his fly any quicker.

Pierce refused to wet his pants again.

It's not like Pierce had brought a spare pair with him to get Chloe back.

And Pierce couldn't turn up on the Island with urine-stained pants to win his wife back.

Pierce stood there against the wall, holding his limp dick, piss streaming out of it for longer than he thought possible, his bladder fuller than he realized.

Pierce berated himself that any feeling of excitement had once more caused him to lose control and piss himself.

Pierce felt lucky no one would know as he had stopped himself from actually pissing his pants.

As Pierce dripped the last squirts of piss onto the wall, he looked down at his dick in his hands, "What the fuck is wrong with you? What's it going to take to stop you pissing when you're not supposed to? You're fucking embarrassing me! Fucking do what you're supposed to!"

Despite no one seeing his accident or overhearing him berating his own anatomy, Pierce felt completely embarrassed that he, a grown man, was rendered incapable of controlling his penis of its function and the only thing he wanted was to fuck his wife and prove he was a man again.

Pierce took his eyes off his penis, remembering Lexa unconscious beside him on the ground, his face growing darker, "Fucking can't wait to fuck Chloe and prove I'm the man she married!"

Next time - Is Pierce's darkness only just beginning? What will Pierce do if he finds Chelly together?