Seth POV
The first night that we were back I went straight to the witch compound, carrying Renee's lifeless body. Sami and Charlotte came with me because the pack was weary of the Wyatts' real intentions after obtaining siren magic, but it didn't matter to me. I really didn't want to take Renee to the Wyatts. I just wanted to give her a proper burial without having the Wyatts defile her in anyway, but Renee's last request was that I take her body to the Wyatts, so I had to respect that, but Bray Wyatt sure didn't. When I walked into his house holding Renee, he laughed hysterically. He said that he knew that all of use wouldn't make it back. He told me to lay Renee down on the couch so he could perform the spell. Then he said that I should be happy that Renee would be dead through the spell, but it would have hurt her badly enough that she would wish for death. I wanted to hit him, but Sami and Charlotte held me back. After I calmed down, Bray went forward with the spell. It was weird to say the least. During the spell, the wind picked up in the house and lifted Renee off the couch. Bray shouted out some words in Latin and Renee's body contorted as a black cloud of smoke left her body. The cloud spread around the room as the wind got more violent. The fire in the fireplace got out of control and spread beyond the fireplace. The fire soon joined the wind and started burning all the furniture. Bray just laughed jovially, as though he was enjoying the destruction. When his laughter died down, Bray yelled out some more words in Latin and the black cloud rushed to him, entering him through his open mouth. When the cloud was gone, the fire dissipated, the wind left the room and all the previously burned furniture returned to his normal, undamaged state. Renee's body dropped unceremoniously back down to the couch, I ran toward her and picked her up. Bray asked me what I was going to do with the body now that it was completely useless. I felt the need fight him again. Who the hell did he think we was? I told him to fuck off and left the house, not looking back even once.
I didn't bother going back to the den. I went straight to the cemetery. I just wanted to bury Renee and get it over with, but when I got there the whole pack was there, and there was already a grave dug with a gray coffin lying next to it.
"What's all this," I asked.
"This is for Renee," Kaitlyn answered. "We didn't know her for a long time, but if it weren't for her, none of us would be here."
"We want to give her a proper burial as a thank you to her for saving our lives, and giving us another opportunity to live," Punk added. "It's the least we can do for her."I couldn't help but feel that was full of crap. He's grateful to Renee for saving his ass, but I knew that he hadn't told the pack about what Corey had done. I wanted to smack, but I didn't, for the sake of peace, and because I really did appreciate that the whole pack wanted to do something in memory of Renee.
"We also wanted to let you know that we're here if you need anything," Roman told me. "You were the closest to Renee out of all of us, and we know she was important to you, so we know this is hard for you. So… you know, we're here."
"Thanks, bro."
"Come on, Seth," Dean said as he walked up to me and placed a hand on my back. "Let's do the right thing for the siren who saved us." Dean helped me put Renee in the coffin and then Roman, Dean and I lowered the coffin down into the grave.
One by one, everybody said their goodbyes to Renee, except Corey. Good thing too because I would have jumped him had he said anything. Jojo was the last to say her goodbyes to Renee. Bayley handed her one flower and Jojo threw it into the grave before speaking. "You should have come with me." He comment left me curious. I knelt down next to her.
"What do you mean Jojo," I asked her.
"I told Renee to come with me. She say she need to stay with you guys. I knew she not come back if she stay."
"How'd you know that?"
"Sorceress lady come to me when I alone in jail. She stay with me until mean lady came and pick me up. I was sad alone, so sorceress lady show me how I come home, and I see Renee help you, but she no come home with us." Was this the same sorceress that talked to Renee? Who was this sorceress?
"Jojo, did the sorceress say who she was?"
"No." She looks at me sadly. I wished that Jojo knew who she was. I would have had some hope that Renee could come back if I could find the sorceress, but I guess it's just not meant to be. Suddenly I felt Jojo's little arms wrap around my neck.
"Seth, no be sad, please? You still have us," Jojo reassured me. I hugged her back tightly. She's a good girl. We let each other go and Jojo went running toward Bayley, who scooped Jojo up in her arms and placed the little girl just above her hip.
"Seth, you ready," I heard Sheamus ask me with a shovel in his hand.
"Yeah." I got up and took a few steps back from the grave. "Go ahead." Sheamus and Barrett then buried Renee. I could only watch as the image of the coffin disappeared as it was covered by the dirt.
We had a funeral for Eve too. We didn't have Eve's body so, instead of a cemetery plot, we had a stone engraved for her and put it on an unused plot. Even though Eve was a traitor, she was still our pack member, and everyone was pretty bummed that she wouldn't be around anymore. Maybe if Eve knew how much she meant to us, it would have never crossed her mind to betray us. I hope she's happy, wherever she is right now. She was never at peace after she and Roman broke up. Maybe now that she's passed on she's found the peace and happiness that escaped her while she was alive.
It's been two days since we've been back home, and everyone seems to be getting back to their lives before this whole thing started. A lot of our international pack members returned to their home countries after we came back to Gilford, except Barrett. He decided to stick around for a while. I'm not exactly sure why, but I don't really care. These past two days have been really hard for me. Dean has Kaitlyn back, Punk has AJ back and Roman and Bayley have Jojo back, but me? I lost someone. They get to be happy while I sit here in the middle of the woods on the fallen tree where I told Renee about Bayley's death. This sucks so much. I had held her the entire way home. I just kept looking at her face and thinking to myself that I didn't have the chance to say it back. The last thing she told me was that she loved me, and she died before I could say it back. It wasn't fair. She could have at least died knowing that I returned her feelings for me. I should have told I had feelings for her when he first confessed to me, but, instead, I let shock and anger keep me from telling her how I felt. I'm so stupid.
AJ POV
When I walked into Punk's room today, I didn't intend on having sex with him. I just really needed to talk to him about what was going to happen next in our relationship. However between the kisses and caresses, I pushed the topic out of my mind and just let it happen. Besides, I knew that I could talk to him about it after we finished.
Punk turns me upside down on the side of his bed with my shoulders on the floor, allowing my head to lay flat. I moan in ecstasy as he guides himself inside my opening before grabbing my ankles and spreading my legs as far open as they could go. He thrusts in and out of me slowly, creating a torturous rhythm. "Oh my God," I moan aloud.
"You like this position, baby," he asks me with a wide smile on his face. I give him a slight nod and blink slowly. He thrusts a little faster and brings his hands from my ankles to my inner thighs, pushing down on them lightly. "I'm going to make you squirt just like this, April." I moan louder while he moves faster and starts playing with my clit.
"Oh, faster!" I'm a little surprised at my outburst. It's the first time I've ever given any type of directive during sex with Punk, but he never skips a beat. He winks at me before picking up his pace and pumping into me harder. I can feel my orgasm building quickly. I'm going to explode any second. "Ah! Punk I'm gonna squirt!"
"Squirt for me, April! Give me your juices, babe." His dirty talk and words of encouragement turn me on even more and I close my eyes, letting myself go. My climax comes crashing through me waves. My cum squirts out past Punk's cock and up a little into the air before sprinkling down on my upper body and on my face a little. I turn my head to the side and close my eyes in an attempt to prevent anymore cum from landing on my face. As my orgasm dies down, Punk slowly stops his thrusts.
"Now you know how it feels when you cum on me," Punk says between laughs. I giggle at his comment because I know it's true. I've squirted on him so many times I've lost count.
"If you wouldn't make me feel so good," I giggle.
"But I like making you feel good." Punk's voice becomes serious, but sensual. He reaches down to me and lifts me up so that I'm straddling his hips. I wrap my arms around his neck and we share a slow and passionate kiss. He stops the kiss for a moment and looks at me straight in the eyes. His gaze is really intense, but I'm not nervous. It's making me feel warm and loved. "I love that I'm the first one who's made you squirt, and I'll be the only one who does." I smile widely at his words.
"I would like that very much, Punk." Our lips meet again as he resumes his thrusts, pumping upward into me. "Mmmm, oh that feels good."
"Yeah? You like that?" I nod into his neck and he turns us around, laying me on my back on the bed. He thrusts into me again and again finding my spot quickly and hitting it hard and fast.
"Ooooh! Fuck!" I can feel another orgasm building within me. "Punk! I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum again." Punk buries his face into my neck, kissing on it while continuing his now furious and chaotic thrusts.
"Cum with me, April," he whispers into my neck. A few more pumps and I become undone. I grab onto his back, clawing at it while my orgasm comes gushing out of me. Aftershocks of my climax tear through me as Punk thrusts into me deeply, stilling himself and letting out a deep breath. I feel Punk letting himself go inside of me, filling me with his seed.
"We need to stop having unprotected sex," I mention to Punk as we try to catch our breaths.
"You're already pregnant," he responds in between pants. "What's the worst that can happen?" I giggle at him and run my fingers gently over the skin on his back. He's not lying about that. "What is it that you needed to talk to me about?" Right! I did need to speak with him.
"We need a plan."
"For what?"
"For how we're going to live our lives and raise this child." He's silent for a few seconds and I begin to get nervous, but this is a conversation that we need to have.
"Okay, what did you have in mind," he finally speaks.
"Well, I've decided to stay in Gilford, but I still need to return to human society." Punk shifts his weight off of me quickly and lifts himself up on his arms so that he can look at me, face to face.
"Why? I don't want you to go."
"Punk, I have a life too, and I'm not about to give it up."
"But I can take care of you. I can take care of the both of you." Punk is obviously flustered and in a panic.
"That's not the point, Punk. I have goals and a vision for my life. I have to go back to human society to complete those goals."
"I can't abandon my pack to live among humans, April. I'm a pack master."
"I'm not asking you to do that."
"Are you breaking up with me, then?" Huh? "I thought you were going to give us a chance."
"Punk, stop assuming things. I'm not breaking up with you. I just want to go back to human society. Just because I won't be living with you doesn't mean that we can't be together. It'll be difficult to maintain a relationship, yes, but I know that we can work it out. So the real question is, are you willing to give this a chance?" Punk slips out of me and sits on the edge of the bed, facing away from me. He's not really going to do this is he? He's not going to have an attitude just because he's not getting things exactly the way he wanted, is he?
"How am I going to protect you if something happens," he asks, still facing away from me.
"Punk believe it or not, I have lived for 3 years on my own without needing anyone's protection. When I moved out of my parents' house, I took care of myself."
"But it's not just you anymore, April."
"I'm not asking you to get out of my life Punk!" I sit up and hug him from behind. "I'm asking you to trust me, and I'm telling you that I'm moving out so that I can achieve my vision for my life. That vision does include you, but you can't keep me locked away in here." Punk sighs and I feel him grab my hands. "Please Punk? Just try to understand?"
"Alright, I get it." I let out a sigh of relief and rest my chin on his right shoulder. "But, just to entertain me, can you move in with Kaitlyn or something; just so that if you need something you're not alone? You know, especially when I'm not around." He turns to face me, his face full of concern. I smile at him.
"I'll ask her today. You know, if Dean ever lets her out of his room."
"Yeah, he can be a bit of a dog."
"I know you, of all people, aren't talking!" I laugh and let go of him, slapping his shoulder playfully. He laughs with me and turns his body toward me while taking me in his arms and lying me down.
"Let me show you how much of a dog I can be."
Kaitlyn POV
After coming back to Gilford and having two funerals, back to back, Dean and I were just exhausted, both physically and mentally. When we got back to the den from the funerals we bathed and went straight to sleep. I will say that Dean has been acting a little differently than before. When we had first lain down, he held onto me until we fell asleep. During the course of the night he let me go, but then a couple of hours later he held onto me again, spooning me. His shifting actually woke me up, but I didn't say anything. I loved that he was holding me so tightly, but I did get worried when I suddenly felt my back getting wet. I knew that he was crying because his face was buried into my back and I heard him heaving. I was shocked, to say the least. I've never seen Dean cry, or get really emotional, except when he's angry, but sadness? It was different. I turned around to face him to see that his eyes were red. I wiped his tears away and asked him what was wrong. He told me that after seeing what Seth was going through after losing Renee, he was even more grateful that I was alive. It made my heart melt to know that he cared about me that much. I gently cupped his face and kissed him softly. Needless to say, it didn't stop there. After putting on a condom, Dean made passionately rough love to me. He slowed down after I came my hardest, but even then he didn't stop. By the time we were done Dean had used at least three condoms and I had lost count of my orgasms. We fell into a deep sleep, completely immersed in one another.
When I wake up the sunlight is hitting my face directly. It has to be some time in the afternoon. I feel around next to me, expecting Dean to be there but he's not. I immediately sit up and look around, but he's not anywhere in the room. Where did he go? I'm in full panic mode when something on the dresser catches my eye. I get up and walk over to the dresser to see that it's a tray of food. From the smell and look of it, it's a cheese omelet with green peppers, tomatoes, bacon and mushrooms. On the side are some hash browns and for a drink is orange juice with a straw. Next to the tray is a note from Dean,
Hey Katie,
Sorry I wasn't there when you woke up, but I needed to run to the pharmacy in town really quickly. We ran out of condoms last night, and, believe me, I am nowhere near done with you. I'm not much of a cook so I had Roman make you breakfast. It has everything you like in an omelet so I hope you enjoy it. I should be back soon, so eat and get rested up before I come back.
Love,
Dean
The note makes me blush, and not just because he made it clear that he wants to make love to me again. The fact that he set up this breakfast for me just makes me feel special. He really didn't have to do this, but he did it anyway. I fall more and more in love Dean every day!
After I finished eating, I decided to take a shower before Dean got home. It was exactly what I need, and I even got the chance to wash my hair. I put on a clean set of PJs and dried my hair before walking out of the bathroom, but before I got to Dean's room, AJ stopped me.
"Hey Katie," she greets me.
"Hey AJ," I greet her with a hug. "What's up?"
"I should be asking you that question. You know you and Dean woke up Punk and me up last night, right?"
"We didn't make that much noise, did we?"
"No, but the bed certainly did," she laughs out. "Did it break?" I can feel myself turning red. This is beyond embarrassing!
"No it's still intact."
"Now that's a surprise. You think Dean's got his fill?"
"No, but he didn't have a choice but to take a break. He went to the pharmacy because we ran out of condoms." She shakes her head at me while laughing.
"Well, good thing I caught you now. I need to ask you a question slash huge favor." I tilt my head curiously at her. "Would you be willing to move in with me? I need to move back out of the den and into human society so I can go back to school."
"AJ, you know I would love to move in with you! And it's awesome that you want to go back to school you've been talking about going to medical school since I've known you."
"Yeah well, I figure that it's about time that I go back, especially with a baby on the way." She puts a hand over her stomach and smiles. "I want to be a mother my child can be proud of."
"I'm sure your child will be proud of you regardless, but I understand where you're coming from. What do you say that tomorrow, we go break our leases? We can stay at the den until we find an apartment. Plus we need to get our jobs back."
"Cars would be nice too. The nearest nursing schools are in like… Tilton."
"Alright, so we have a plan! We'll get started in the morning." We hug and she walks downstairs to the living room while I head back to Dean's room. When I get in the room and close the door, I feel myself being lifted and thrown back on the bed. The action surprises me, but I'm not scared. I already know who it is. "You need to be gentler with me, Dean," I tease him while giggling. He climbs over me and kisses me roughly while reaching for my shirt and ripping it off of me. I decided not to wear a bra after taking a shower, so I'm completely topless.
"If you didn't break after last night, I think you'll be okay." He kisses me again and sits back up to take off his shirt. As soon as it's off I pull him back down to me so we can make out. I feel his hands moving up and down my body before landing on my shorts. He hooks his fingers into them and stops kissing me just long enough to pull down my shorts along with my panties. His hands move back up to breasts and he squeezes them roughly before placing soft, wet kisses all over them. I love it when he pays so much attention to my breasts. I was always really self-conscious about them, especially with my ex, but with Dean, he just makes me feel really confident about my self-image. He encloses his lips around one of my nipples and chews on it lightly as he begins to grind his clothed hips into mine.
"Dean," I whimper. "You have too many clothes on." He stops and sits up to unbuckle his belt, and I take advantage of the opportunity, effectively flipping us over so that I can undress him myself. I get his pants and briefs off before hovering above him on my hands and knees and kissing him roughly. His hands go to my back and slide down to my ass. He squeezes it and massages it roughly before I feel him land a hard smack to one of my cheeks. I yelp at the action, and he does it a couple more times. I can feel myself getting wet quickly. I don't know why, but his spanking is turning me on.
"Sit on my face, Katie," I hear him say. I look at him surprised and confused. "Quickly, Katie, I want to eat you out." I turn red at his statement, but follow his command and sit on his face, resting my knees on either side of his head. I feel his tongue reach out and lick my pussy and I hold onto the headboard of the bed. I bite my lower lip as he begins to munch on my pussy lips and his hands move up to my breasts, palming them and playing with my nipples.
"Ah! Oh Dean," I cry out softly. I tighten my grip on the headboard and he moves his lips faster, sucking my lips into his mouth before his attention turns to my clit. He flicks it with his tongue before pulling it into his mouth and sucking on it hard. I feel myself becoming undone quickly. A few more minutes of this and my orgasm sneaks up on me and I explode into his mouth. "Ahh!" I rock my hips back and forth on his tongue, riding out my orgasm until it subsides. I pant harshly, trying to catch my breath.
"You taste so good, baby." I look down at him and smile. He always makes me feel so good about myself. He changes our position quickly and lays me down so that he's on top of me. He reaches over to the nightstand beside his bed and pulls out a condom. He rolls it on himself before placing my legs on his shoulders and entering me slowly. "You're still so tight babe," he groans.
"No, you're just so big," I moan out in response.
"Careful, Kaitlyn," he tells me while leaning toward me, practically bending me in half. "I don't need a bigger ego." He throws me a playful smirk before pumping into me relentlessly.
"Oh fuck," I scream out.
"Yeah, you like this dick, baby?"
"Oh my God, I love it!" I can feel another orgasm approaching quickly. How is he able to get me off so easily?! I start to tremble and I can hear my juices squelching due to his fast thrusts. I look up at him to see that his skin is completely flushed. He's going to cum soon. I grip his arms tightly and squeeze my walls around him tighter.
"Fuck!" He pumps into me faster and I lose all control of my breathing. My fangs grow out and I close my eyes, letting myself go and cum all over him. "Oh shit," he moans as he slows down until he stops completely. He removes my legs from his shoulders and leans down to kiss me. He moves to my neck, finding my sensitive spot and nibbling it gently. A smile makes its way across my face as I regain control of my breathing. "How do you read my body so well," I ask him.
"When we weren't having sex and just messing around," he says in between breaths, "I just paid attention to which spots got the best reaction out of you." I wrap my arms around him and play with his hair.
"You actually paid attention to that?"
"Of course, I did." He removes his face from my neck and rests his head on my breasts. "I love you, Kaitlyn."
"I love you too, Dean. So much." We lay enveloped in one another for a while, just enjoying the feeling of being connected so intimately. My mind starts to drift and I can't help but be grateful that I have Dean here with me. If it weren't for Renee, neither of us would be here… Renee. Poor Seth.
Dean POV
I begin to drift off to sleep when I notice something's different about Kaitlyn. She's stopped playing with my hair. At first I think it's because she's falling asleep too, but when I lift up my head to look at her, she looks sad.
"What's wrong, Katie?"
"What are we going to do about Seth, Dean?" That's a good question. I don't really know. Seth's been really depressed since we came back home, and has wanted to be alone all the time.
"I don't know, to be honest." I pull out of her slowly and lay by her side before throwing out the used condom. "I've never seen Seth so down. He's always been so level headed and in control of his emotions. He's weird seeing him so depressed."
"Can't we do something for him? Like maybe we can hook him up?"
"No!" My outburst startles her a little.
"Sorry, Kaitlyn. It's just that it's way too early to do that. He'll only shut us out even more if we force him into moving on." She sighs and lays her head on my chest.
"I get that. I guess I would feel the same way if I were in his position, but still. There has to be something we can do."
"Right now, all we can do is give him time to heal, and let him know that we're here for him if he ever needs us." I hold her close to me and pull the covers over us. She curls up to me, intertwining her legs with mine.
"I just feel useless. Not being able to do anything for him sucks."
"I know it does. I don't like seeing my brother so sad, but he needs time, and most importantly space. So don't go coddling him and smothering him with kindness." She giggles and takes a deep breath.
"Okay. He's your brother, so you know what he needs better than I do."
"Good." I give her a small kiss on her forehead. "Now turn over on your side and pass me another condom."
"Dean!" She slaps my chest playfully and lets out a jovial giggle. "Where are you getting all of this energy from?!"
"I'm a wolf Kaitlyn. I always have energy. Besides have you seen you?" Kaitlyn looks down and blushes wildly. "I can't keep my hands off you."
Bray Wyatt POV
This black magic is something very different. It feels very different. When I had first obtained this power, I felt it course through my veins and fill me with type of strength I've been longing for. It's just perfect.
"Master," one of my followers, Luke Harper enters my room.
"What is it Harper?"
"Everything is ready at the fire pit, sir."
"Excellent." I walk past him, exiting my room and he follows behind me. We walk down the stairs and out the door leading to the backyard, where the rest of my followers are: Eric Rowan, Viktor and Konnor. The four of them are standing around the fire pit, patiently waiting for me. I take my place in the circle and Harper stands beside me. "My brothers in white magic," I begin. "Tonight marks the beginning of a new chapter in our lives. It is the start of our book, and the end of this world's, as we know it. Life on this Earth is vile, corrupt, filled with misery and suffering that it's beings only have themselves to blame for. However, after this spell, we will commence our quest to cleanse this world in fire, and from its ashes we'll create a new world in my image." I laugh aloud at the thought and my followers join me. This I the moment I've been waiting for since before I can remember. After this, my path to God-hood will be clear and very much, unattainable. "Get in position for the spell casting," I order my followers. They move around the fire pit so that we form a pentagon between the five of us. "Ingis." In a second a large fire ignites by itself in the pit. "Add what is needed my brothers." Viktor and Konnor take out small sand bags and empty them over the flames. Harper and Rowan take out pocket knives, cutting their hands and pouring the blood over the flames. "And now for the final step." I close my eyes and call upon my new found black magic. Speaking in Greek, I recite the incantation. "Pnév̱ma ti̱s Gi̱s, odi̱gós mou. Apokalýptoun gia ména pio ischyró doúlos sou, mágos sas, ángelos sas." As I finish the incantation, I open my eyes to look into the fire. In it, an image appears, revealing a small female child in the hands of a wolf that I recognize.
"Come on Jojo, it's time for bed," Roman tells the child. The child, Jojo, yawns and wraps her arms around Roman's neck. She rests her head on his shoulder before closing her eyes and falling asleep.
So the sorceress that I have been looking for is nothing more than a child, and even better, she lives with the wolf pack that I know for years now. It's funny how these things work themselves out. I need a sorceress to complete my ultimate goal, and here the wolves have provided me with one, but they won't give her up willingly. I'll have to convince them to give her up, and I know exactly how to do that. I abruptly end the spell and the flames of the fire dissipate before my eyes. "Konnor, Viktor, come with me. We're going grave robbing."
Oh My Gosh! I LOVE how this chapter turned out! Mostly because it's sad, suspenseful and sexy all at the same time. I hit all the big S's man! I'm on a roll. lol
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