Chapter- 11
Today's update:- The reunion we all wanted to see in LOGAN but unfortunately and heartbreakingly, couldn't take place in the movie but don't worry peeps, I made it happen for all 'the feral brothers fans' tonight ;-}
A big thanks to Orangeporqupine, Angel897 and Christine for their awesome reviews :-D keep reading, keep reviewing ;-D
"Glad to see you back in one piece, X-36." running his eyes on a notepad, a man in lab coat spoke without turning around.
The invisible man the other man addressed emerged out of nowhere and smirked. "How do you always sense my presence, Dr. Coleman?"
The scientist turned around nonchalantly and smirked back. "The infra-red CCTV cameras. They're not here for the decoration. They help us to keep an eye on each and every single one of our experiments and their activities."
"Yeah right." the mutant rolled his eyes.
"So where are the pictures?"
"Here is my Three week's hard work." the mutant pulled an envelope out of the pocket of his jeans. "You were right, doc. The girl is really a goddamn feral."
The scientist hastily snatched the envelope from the young man and eagerly tore it open. He watched all the pictures carefully. "Fangs, claws, eyes, everything matches Creed's perfectly." he looked up with a light frown. "Did Creed smelled your presence around his mansion.
"Well, he almost did on several occasions." his mutter deepened the frown so he already raised his hands in defense. "But I was invisible all the time so both he and his high level security system couldn't catch me."
"But that doesn't mean Creed wouldn't be alert about this." the man in white coat growled at the foolishness of the other man. "We've got to be very careful from now on. The female is precious and Transigen is keeping its eyes on her must not be smelled by Sabertooth at any cost."
V-V-V-V-V-V-V
Three Weeks Later
"All set?" a raspy tone attended the call. The faint white noise of the shower could be heard by the other man on the line.
"Yes, sir. All the preparations've been done and the guests've also been invited." His boss's tone sounded a little funny to him but he didn't dare ask why.
"And the theme?" Victor almost tossed his head back and leaned into the wall behind him lazily. A deep breathless growl rumbling out of his chest.
"As you demanded." a smug smirk from the other side. "I'm sure your special guest is going to love it."
"Good." Creed eagerly hung up and put the phone aside before looking down at his beautiful Mate who was busy swallowing his entire length like a pro. He hissed softly and ran his fingers through her soaking hair smirkingly. She looked up to him and smiled around his throbbing cock. FUCK, she looks even cuter when she does that.
"You wanted to know what I do for living, right?" he smiled back. "Get ready, we're goin' to my 'workplace' tonight."
She abruptly pulled him out of his mouth (much to Creed's dislike) and looked up at him confusedly. "In night?"
"It's the 10th anniversary celebration of my first Casino. All the big faces of the city are comin' to the party." he growled and pushed her mouth back down to complete her little mission. "One of McGrath's frails is comin' in the evening to get ya ready for tonight."
"Ah wont wike dose fails an der fies.( I not like those frails and their files)" Kahli whined around his prick but her annoyed words around his painfully twitching cock were enough to sent Victor over the edge to a mind blowing climax.
"Shit baby, yer mouth is amazin'."
V-V-V-V-V-V-V
"What's takin' ya so long, frail? Why isn't my kitten ready ye-" all of Victor's annoyance dissolved in the air as he stepped into Kahli's room and found her in a dazzling short silver halter backless dress. Her jet black hair that'd achieved an impressive length within just Four weeks was straightened and hiding most of her naked back as Creed wanted.
Sabertooth whistles.
So fuckin' fuckable!
"How I look?" Kahli asked with a short nervous smile.
"U-Uh..." he stopped the mental drooling momentarily and cleared his throat when he noticed a third presence in the room. His glare was enough to tell the frail to get lost. He looked back to his Mate and extended an arm. "C'mere."
The feral girl narrowly avoided a fall when she tripped on her way in those silver glittered Stilettos. Victor chuckled at the goofy way she straightened herself and shuffled towards him this time. He wrapped his arms around her slim waist and walked them both to her dressing table. They both looked into the mirror.
He buried his nose into her hair and took a deep inhale. Her sweet scent awakened his sleeping tiger. "That's how you look. Heartbeat stoppin'."
She let out a nervy smile and pulled the hem of her dress down, making an unsuccessful attempt to cover her naked thighs. "You think your guests like it?"
He gently moved her hair out of the way so he could reach her neck. "Yes they will. Specially..all the men." the low throaty growl vibrated against the skin over the joint of her neck and left shoulder. "You'll be among all those wolfish eyes, leering at you hungrily, scanning your gorgeous body from head to toe."
He suddenly spun her around and crashed his mouth against hers in a fiery but passionate kiss. The force of the kiss shoved Kahli into the mirror. Victor's hands eagerly pulled her dress up her thighs. Kahli abruptly moaned against his mouth as his right hand slipped into her panties and his middle claw entered her tight core. The slight probe into the slicked barrier was enough to make the feral girl cum shudderingly. Victor drank the scream of her little release.
He pulled back smirkingly and brought his finger coated with her sweet juices to his mouth and licked greedily. "Just remember one thing, kitten. No matter how many men are there around you tonight, you're always just MINE. my scent over your lips and your thighs wetted by my fuckin' finger, they're always going to be there to remind you who you belong to. Now straighten your dress and come down in a minute, I'm waiting." as Creed turned around and rushed towards the door-
"Stop, Mistar Creed." Kahli's shuddering voice forced him to turn back to her. She forgot her nervous walk and advanced towards him like a leopardess stalking towards her prey. Her right thumb reached up to wipe the mark of her lipstick off his lower lip.
"I know I meet many men there and they all see me dirty but I not care about them bcoz I know...I belong you, Viktar." her right index claw hooked the only button of his black tuxedo jacket and pulled him closer, causing Creed to raise an angry eyebrow. If anybody else did something like that, his ripped off hands would be writhing on the ground by now but being Victor Sabertooth Creed's Mate comes with a lot of benefits.
She took her face close to his. "But you remember too, if you want me only yours, I want you only mine too. I not share you with anyone." with her last word she released the button and hurried out of the room, leaving a smirking Creed behind.
He smoothed his wrinkled jacket down and clucked his tongue. "Ya don't know what you just asked for, little kitten."
V-V-V-V-V-V-V
"C'mon kitten, let's introduce you to my world." Creed smirkingly got out of the car and opened the door for Kahli. She stepped out and let her eyes be broadened by the glitz of the grand entrance and the heavy number of the most famous faces of the city going inside in tailored suits and designer dresses. The flashing colorful neon lights were brightening every corner of the luxurious building. The giant fulgid 'Ace of Spades' sign 'C&L Casino' written on was adorning the head and the holographic firework was singing 'Happy 10th Anniversary, C&L!' out loud in the sky. The Ace caught her eyes. She had seen the same 'heart-like' thing on one of the cards on the wall of Viktar's bedroom.
She pointed her finger at the board. "That heart thing, what that?"
He offered the hook of his arm. "It's an Ace, you saw it somewhere before?"
She smiled and wrapped her arm around his hand. They headed towards the entrance. "Yes. On the wall of your bedroom. I never ask but, what those cards?"
Creed smirked. "Those cards belong to a late friend and half owner of the Casino, Remy Lebeau. This place was his dream girl but he was killed in Virus attack the year we inaugurated it.
"Oh." a regretful look on her face.
"Yes." Creed replied shortly and let an awkward silence filled the air between them.
"So..." Kahli tried to clear the air with a waggish smirk. "How you make money in your casino?"
Victor smirked back and looked straight, people throwing their surprised smiles at the feral couple and then whispering about them behind their backs because seeing Victor Creed attend any event with a woman was the first time in this century. "Well...they all play in my casinos to win my money but usually lose theirs."
"What?" Kahli turned her neck to him and laughed in disbelief. "But how that po-ssi-bal?"
The doorman bowed to Creed and opened the doors for him. Creed turned his face to hers and smirked. "See it yourself."
"OOOOOHHH..." Kahli was once again forced to drop her jaw as she stepped in. The place was no less a goddamned palace. it was so big, so lux-ri-ous and so 'ooooh shiney!'. Viktar was right. People were actually playing here but not normal indoor or outdoor games, they were hundreds of strange tables with colorful numbers and designs written on them and plastic coins. Some young 'waiter looking' boys were shuffling cards for their guests and yes, there were a lot of big 'soda machine like' things some frails were screaming out loud in front of. And yes, the biggest eye widening surprise of the night, the entire casino was decorated on a 'jungle theme'. False banana and coconut trees on every corner, wild bushes on the walls and many holo-gra-phic images of jumping monkeys and roaring tigers and lions and chirping birds were moving among the crowd, scaring and amusing audience at the same time.
"Liked the surprise?" Victor had a very smug grin.
"OH HELL YEAH!" she grinned back.
She ran her eyes around again. Everyone was busy trying to 'win' her Mate's money but the impressive crowd of the rich turned their head towards the door and woohooed as she and Viktar walked in. Viktar raised his hand and greeted everyone. He then looked back to her and smiled.
"Welcome to my world."
V-V-V-V-V-V-V
"Attention, everyone." The clink of Victor's champagne glass pulled everybody's attention. "As y'all know, we've all gathered here to celebrate 10th grand anniversary of C&L. Putting this place on the top of all the gambling dens of Vegas was a dream of my late partner and friend, Remy Lebeau. After his death, I decided to make his dream come true. Now that I've finally done it, I think now I need a companion to enjoy this glorious success." he took Kahli's hand into his and pulled her closer before wrapping his arm around her waist. "Inspite of my image of a goddamn ever-loner, I want to introduce this Indian feral beauty to all of you. Kahli, my Mate." everyone clapped and cheered for the feral couple. Kahli also managed a nervous smile. She really had no idea Viktar was planning to introduce her to his guests like this.
"Mate?" Miss Grey, a young but successful reporter of CNN came forward. "Is that a feral term for a girlfriend or wife in your feral world, Mr. Creed?" her spunky question earned many laughs.
"No it's not, Kaitlyn." Victor forced a smirk and looked back to his Mate. He caught her hand and placed a soft kiss on her knuckles. "A Mate is a way stronger term than a girlfriend or a wife. Once you choose a Mate in the feral world, there's no going back, not because you don't have any other option but just because you wouldn't want to."
"Then c'mon people," the Mayor of city, Mr. Smith raised his glass. "Let's propose a toast together, for a bright and prosperous future to both C&L and the feral couple!" everyone raised their glasses and congratulated the feral couple with loud cheers.
V-V-V-V-V-V-V
"What are you doin' up here, darlin'?" Viktar's low growl broke Kahli out of her cogitation. She looked over her shoulder and gave a small smile.
Victor walked to her. He leaned forward and places his intertwined fingers on the steel railing like her. "You smell nervous, what's wrong? Didn't like the party?"
Kahli huffed out a breath and looked straight again. "No, it not about party. It good, really good. I just..." she scratched her forehead to find the right words to describe her question. She straightened and turned to face him. "I always see Alphas just grab a Beta and try to hide her from all males but you...why you tell every-body about me?"
Creed also straightened and looked at her with a small smile. "Because if I didn't, those goddamn reporters would make a damn mountain out of a mole hill about it as they found out Victor Creed is hidin' a girl in his house and that kinda gossips would certainly bring the police to our gates because you're an illegal immigrant in their eyes."
"So I not a illi-gal here now?"
"No, yer not anymore." he shoved his hands into the pockets of his pants. "All the proofs of your legal immigration have been prepared. Your name is Miss Kahli Mehra, you're from Delhi and you're on vacation here. I could keep ya hidden and show those officers all the paperwork in the mansion but it wouldn't kill their suspicions. Those damn sniffers would definitely try to collect all the information about you and our little secret would jump out. This introduction gave'em a little show that you're just a mutant tourist from India who's lucky enough to get an American millionaire as her boyfriend soon." A rational reply from the feral man.
"And that mutant hating lab? You say they hunt mutants and use us."
"Well Transigen knows who I am and they sure as hell won't mess with ME or ANYTHING that's MINE!" Creed let out a possessive Alpha growl. "Just stay inside, follow my orders and never go out without me and yer gonna be just fine."
His hand reached over to cup her cheek roughly. "Do you trust me, kitten?"
She sighed and leaned into the palm. "Yes."
He smiled. "Then always do as I say and nobody would be able to get their fuckin' hands on ya, got it?"
She smiled mischievously and gave a mock salute. "Got it." they shared a mutual laugh before Creed caught a couple of very familiar and unexpected scents in the air. His ears twitched abruptly.
Kahli's eyes narrowed. "What wrong?"
He grabbed her hand. "Come with me!" they both hastily pounded down the stairs and rushed out of the building, cleaving through all the freaked out guests. Creed hurried over to the other end of the red carpet and ran his eyes around.
Kahli panted. "V-Viktar, what happen?" her question was answered by a screeching stop of a bullet riddled 2024 Chrysler E8 right before them. The door on the driver side opened with a rusty click and a very familiar face hopped out of the car that brought a wide smile to Victor's face.
"Jimmy..."
V-V-V-V-V-V-V
Next Time:- Get ready for a big fat fluffy update focused on our feral brothers ;-}