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Sorry for the long wait ! An alien ate my brain !
! Warning ! alot of alcohol comsumption and making out in this chapter !
As promised Ende, Lax, and Q arrived with liquor, tunes, and one slutty girl. The five of them drank shot after shot, and Tommy being Mr. Goodie Two Shoes All American Golden Child coughed every shot of tequila down until the burn fleeted.
"Cheers!" They all shouted. Ende watched him Tommy gooble down his ninth maybe tenth shot in a row. The liquor was taking affect on Tommy. He couldn't keep his balance even while sitting down and when he stood up to dance or urinate he would bump, break, and trip into items. Ende took delight in this drunken display and whispered something into Lax's ears.
Q took advantage of Tommy's state asking him, relentlessly, about his sexuality, "Are you gay? Or maybe bisexual?"
Tommy uttered, "No," for the fifth time. "Will you stop asking me. . ." Tommy rocked back and rubbed his eyes in an attempt to shake off the dizziness.
Q looked at him questionably, "Are you sure?"
"Yes Q! . . . I'm sure. . ."
She slid her sweet little frame across his lap and kissed him. Tommy at first hesitated. He moved his head to the side and closed his mouth, but he soon gave in to temptation. The onlookers cheered and roared in approval. Q could feel his growing member and satisfied with the response she broke the kiss panting.
"You're better than I thought," she licked the side of his face.
Tommy closed his eyes breathing heavily from the kiss and drunkness.
She whispered in his ear, "No no no no no wake up Tommy we have a gift for you, baby." Q's eyes where heavy and golden, she turned Tommy's attention to. . . he never caught her name, "and she's in heat so she'll be so sweet"
Q grabbed the girl by the hand and led her to him all the while, just as easily, slipping off of Tommy's lap.
"This is Tommy. . . he needs ya."
"Heya Tommy," the girl smiled, "You're kinda cute"
Tommy could smell the blood. . . it was both nauseating and intoxicating. When she spread her legs to straddle his laps he nearly lost the battle with the wolf. Lax and Q whistled in excitement and Ende watched with an insatiable curiosity. Ende took another sip of her vodka and sprite.
Q rubbed Tommy's legs between every break or pause and occasionally kissed Tommy's cheek until Lax grabbed her by the shoulders, "This isn't an orgy Q."
"I know I know what this is," she pouted, "I still want to have a little fun before it happens."
The girl unbuttoned Tommy's shirt and rubbed Tommy's stiff member between the fabrics. She paused again to remove her t-shirt and bra, but Tommy grew impatient and clawed her back. The girl let out a soft yelp before continuing, but smiled and said something like tiger and cut your nails on Tommy's mouth. The girl's mouth explored Tommy's. When he was able to catch the wiggling tongue he sucked on it with his mouth, and the girl moaned. Her tongue moved against his teeth repeatedly and a thin trickle of blood rushed out.
As the kisses became more and more heated and claws sank into the girl's skin, the door burst opened.
Merton was literally speechless. His dumbfounded expression traveled across the room from the three strangers sitting on his bed, to the countless bottles of liquor and shot glasses and broken glass on the floor, and too Tommy and the blonde bimbo who were completely belligerent of his entrance.
"Wh! What!"
Ende was the only one who snapped her attention to Merton and ever so gracefully she walked up to him with a smile, "You must be his former mate," she said.
Merton eyed the beefy tall dude and the small chick, they were snickering, chuckling, and pointing at him. Merton looked at the hot mama, who was standing in front of him with an eyebrow cocked and perfect smile, and at some point she extended her hand to shake. Merton pushed passed her.
"Tommy! Hey, come—" Merton paused when he saw the deep red claw marks. He whipped around and eyed the three strangers, "We gotta stop th-"
...they're not human, Merton thought. He looked at their golden yellow eyes and nearly spoke. They're werewolves...Merton swallowed hard, he felt like he was going to piss himself.
"Tommy. . ." He said a little shaky, "Tommy," He nudged his best friend's foot.
He folded his arms across his chest and after much deliberation and silent prayers he yanked the girl off Tommy by the hair.