A longer one and all Dyson and Kenzi. Nothing to wild yet. I know I hate myself since I usual want stories like this to get to the good stuff as well but as I'm writing one I understand you want a good story to have it mean that much more when it happens. I hope I gave you all enough. Review to let me know what you think. Next chapter is going to be physical training in order to give a better threshold for pain of the transition. Let me know if you like it. R&R.
Kenzi and Dyson arrived at his loft later that night. They had packed up some of her things since Dyson said she would need to stay with him for a week or so until she had control of her wolf mind. As they walked up the stairs she reflected on what had been happening to her the past few weeks. She had found out that she was becoming a Fae and that the transition will be painful and if she didn't get help from Dyson she may not survive it. Trick had been doing research to see if there had been any recorded case of a human transforming into a Fae and until he came up with anything she was here with Dyson going through training, whatever that may involve.
They entered his loft and Kenzi glanced around, it had been awhile since she had been here but it looked exactly the same. She looked over towards the bathroom.
"Mind if I grab a shower before you start lecturing me." Kenzi asked over her shoulder towards Dyson.
Dyson sighed "It's not a lecture…. never mind yes you can shower. Towels are in the drawer under the sink."
Kenzi rummaged through her bag and found a skinny black tank top and a pair of flared pajama bottoms and headed towards the bathroom.
"Now don't go peeking on me in the shower D-man." Kenzi said with a wink as she slid into the bathroom. Dyson looked at the door and thought for a second about doing exactly that. His wolf acknowledged the thought of seeing her totally bare and a hungry growl escaped his clenched teeth. Dyson fought down the impulse to peek in door and look at Kenzi in the shower. The thought of the water running down her porcelain skin, his hands running through her black silk hair as it flowed down her back. Dyson shuck the thought from his head. His hand had gripped the counter of the island in his kitchen so hard the cracking of the marble brought him back from his fantasy. As soon as he heard the water turn off he resumed trying to rearrange the loft for both of them to be comfortable for the next few weeks.
Kenzi walked into the shower and slowly peeled her clothes of her tired body. She couldn't wait for the relaxation of the hot water on her muscles. As she waited for the water to heat she thought back to her comment to Dyson. Why had she said that? She knew the answer right away, because I want him to do it. I want him to look at me and want me, but she thought back to Bo. She couldn't do that to her sister, could she? Bo had moved on with Lauren, they were happy together. Dyson didn't seem to be bothered by them being together since she had retrieved his love from the Norn. After everything with the kitsune Kenzi hadn't even seen him look at Bo in the forlorn way he use to have for her. Was it to hopeful to think that Dyson was over the whole Bo love affair? She stepped into the shower thinking about Dyson. She was becoming a Fae now and if she survived, fingers crossed, would it be so unthinkable that she could ensnare his attention? No she was Kenzi, she was hot and a badass, plus she was going to be a wolf Fae that had to give her an advantage. She decided to put of those thoughts until she was able to control this wolf conscious, as Dyson sometimes called it. She finished washing the day's stress off her skin and turned the faucet off. She stepped out of the shower grabbed a towel and began drying herself. She stared into the mirror. The girl looking back at her looked fierce and determined. She would do everything Dyson told her to in order to get through this transition. She knew he only wanted to help so she would focus and concentrate on his training these next weeks. Hopefully everything goes as it should and she would be a badass Fae like the rest of her family.
Dyson had setup a circle in which he laid out numerous candles and had neutral incense burning. Kenzi came out to the incredible sight of fire light flickering off of Dyson's features. One of which was his now shirtless chest.
"Woah wolf boy. Slow things down, I mean I know you think I'm a hot little thing but this is just to fast." She said with a wink.
Dyson smiled against his better judgment at her attempt to cut the tension that was permeating the air in his loft.
"Nice try Kenzi. If I wanted you in my bed right now, you wouldn't be able to resist." Dyson shoot back.
Kenzi was thrown off her step, was he flirting with her? Dyson was full of surprises, that was for sure.
"But no Kenzi this isn't an attempt to get you into bed, this is a meditation circle. In order for you to move through this transition easier I'm hoping that if we can get you in tune with your inner wolf the change will be less life threatening." Dyson explained calmly. Dyson motioned for her to sit across from him in a cross legged style.
Kenzi sat and took in the sight of Dyson shirtless. He was muscular there was no denying that, but he was also very lean. Kenzi could see his abs forming tight columns and rows beneath a light layer of hair that ran down his stomach into his sweats. His chest was just as defined, muscular but built for speed and agility not bulk. As Kenzi looked at him more she could see how his human form mirrored that of his wolf. The wolf was lean and moved quick, looking at Dyson you could see that if he had to he could be on an intruder in seconds and have them taken care of quickly. Kenzi wondered if her own body would transform in ways to reflect her wolf as well. She was torn from this thought as Dyson stared expectantly at her.
"Yea what's up D?" Kenzi asked.
"I was saying" Dyson said with a slight agitated tone "that meditation is a great way to become one with your wolf so to speak. We will work on your breathing and trying to clear your mind in order to allow the wolf to emerge and communicate with you."
Kenzi nodded her head and waited for further instructions from him.
"To begin with, close your eyes and breathe in and out slowly. Once you have your breath begin clearing your mind and imagine your wolf. If at anytime you feel to overwhelmed open your eyes and remember I am right here." Dyson said as he placed his hand on her knee across the circle. Dyson immediately felt an intense heat transfer to his hand but brushed it off. It was not the time to think about anything but helping Kenzi.
Kenzi had felt the heat as well but she had already closed her eyes and began breathing, thankfully he removed his hand quickly so she stopped those thoughts and began thinking about a wolf, her wolf. She imagined a wolf with silver gray fur running over its body, thin legs forming into powerful paws with razor sharp claws.
The wolves' eyes were an almost yellow gold they were so bright. The wolf turned its head and stared directly into her. She felt exposed and vulnerable to the vicious looking wolf in front of her, but she felt no fear towards it. A sense of familiarity and kinship washed over her as they stared at one another. She started to move towards the wolf. The wolf, in turn, crept cautiously towards Kenzi. Without thought Kenzi reached a hand out towards the wolf. The wolf nudged her hand with its nose, slowly rubbing its entire face along her hand. Kenzi smiled at the wolf, she had never seen anything so beautiful in her life. She bent down to eye level with the wolf and brought up her other hand up to encapsulate its head with her hands.
"You are incredible." She said barely above a whisper. As she looked into the wolves eyes Kenzi felt the wolf acknowledge the compliment but inclined that she was only as beautiful as Kenzi was seeing as they were one. The wolf's physical and dominating attributes were an extension of Kenzi's own personality and characteristics. She could feel the wolf's need for a pack and a mate, permeate her being. The wolf felt Kenzi's need to protect her family and the want to be more than she was right now. The wolf and Kenzi continued to communicate with no words being said only thoughts and emotions transferring back and forth between their connected minds. Kenzi understood that in order to get through this transition she would need the support of her family of Fae and she would also need to form a pack. Within a pack she would be safe and her wolf would not be as vulnerable about the change is complete.
Dyson was becoming worried. Kenzi had been in a meditative state for over two hours now. Dyson had been transfixed on how beautiful her creamy skin was underneath the faint candle light. He had always thought she was beautiful but she was a human and he had always thought that Bo was his mate. Recently he had come to the conclusion that his human and wolf emotions may have been misconstrued since Bo and Kenzi were always together. Whenever he was alone with Bo his wolf wasn't always present since it was more of a human carnal need being met. As he looked at Kenzi though, his wolf had made it self immediately known. While she was in the trance her breathing became very deep and with that her breasts would rise and fall in an erotic fashion. Dyson's wolf wanted to claim her; he paced inside Dyson his anger evident as Dyson refrained from moving towards Kenzi at all. Dyson was able to tame his wolf when they both heard Kenzi release a low growl. The next hour pasted with Kenzi growling and then breathing heavily as if she were having a conversation.
After two hours, Dyson's concern was growing he had no experience with this kind of change and worried that this was going to long. Just when he was about to try to try to release Kenzi from the mediation she slowly opened her eyes.
Kenzi slowly opened her eyes and peered over at Dyson. He had a look of shock on his face. Kenzi's mouth formed a small smile.
"You were right. Meditation was very calming and I met my wolf. Dyson she's beautiful. She looks really tough too. You better watch yourself out there." Kenzi smirked at her last comment. Dyson continued to stare at her.
"Dyson, what's wrong?" Kenzi reached over to shake him. Dyson replied "Kenzi your eyes. They are incredible. I've never seen that color in any wolf shifter I've known. It's gorgeous."
Kenzi blushed at the compliment, "Listen wolf boy I know earlier I said it wasn't that easy but you are doing an excellent job and getting it to be that easy."
Kenzi's comment broke the trance he was in with her eyes, and with her comment her eyes slowly dissolved into the brilliant Kenzi blue.
Dyson blushed at his own emission which never happened.
"I'm sorry Kenzi that wasn't appropriate. I'm helping you get in control of your wolf." Dyson looked down slightly ashamed.
"Dyson come on man, it's all good. A little flirting never killed anyone. Right? Listen, do you want to hear about my encounter with my wolf or not?" Kenzi smiled at him trying to diffuse the tension.
Dyson looked up with excitement. "You actually spoke with her? That's amazing Kenzi. Even I took awhile to get in touch with my wolf. I mean you being an adult and going through this transition is new to me but it's still incredible that your wolf showed itself to you so quickly."
"Yea we just kind of chilled and like mentally spoke to each other. It felt like being home, which is a really weird feeling for me." Kenzi said sadly remembering that until a few years ago she had been living on the street with no real place to call home. She glanced up at Dyson; the warmth she saw in his eyes warmed her heart. He was a good man, an incredibly sexy good man. She tried to turn her thoughts away from where they were headed but her wolf made it self known and wanted to be near the other wolf in the room.
"Dyson my wolf really wants to be around yours right now." Kenzi said with a hint of hesitation but would let Dyson make the final call on whether they could do this or not.
"I know my wolf is getting agitated that he hasn't met her yet. I don't think you should try to transform yet, especially since we aren't sure you can yet, but we could try something else." Dyson said while leaning towards her. Kenzi saw him bend over towards her, she also leaned towards him feeling the heat rise up her body. Their faces were barely inches away from one another, she could smell the wisps of scotch from drinks he had earlier that night. She looked to his lips then up to his eyes, the lust clouded her eyes as thee blue brighten to give way to the yellow hued gold tone. Dyson edged forward smelling the cinnamon from her brushing her teeth earlier but underneath he smelled hints of vanilla were just part of Kenzi. As they inched closer, the wolves began panting as their neared their potential mate. The wolves knew who the other was whether or not their human counterparts would admit it or not. Their lips were a hairs breath away from each other when they both instinctively turned their noses opposite one another and brushed their cheeks together. The heat that emitted from the skin contact was immeasurable. Kenzi let out a small whimper as she pushed her cheek harder into Dyson's face. His bread although rough to the touch, gave her wolf an exciting thrill as she slowly nuzzled her nose into it and the skin above his jawline. They slowly drew back and realized that both had went to all fours in the midst of their wolves interaction. Dyson found her position erotic while Kenzi didn't think anything of it her only thought was why the hell her wolf wanted to nuzzle him and not ravage those lips of his…