Tori adjusted the red cape around her shoulders with a frustrated sigh as her gaze scanned the nightclub filled with fictional characters, the flashing lights creating shadows that danced in the darkest corners of the place. The theme of the night, fairy tales, had been a fun idea when Jade had proposed it. The promise of a romantic evening, dressed as iconic characters, had lit a spark of excitement in Tori that was now beginning to fade under the weight of Jade's absence.
The music boomed throughout the club, the vibrations of the bass reverberating in Tori's chest as if it were marking the beat of her racing heart. The colored lights danced over her figure, momentarily illuminating her Little Red Riding Hood costume: a scarlet cape that fell over her shoulders, barely grazing the edge of her short, tight skirt. The black lace corset flattered her figure, while the fishnet stockings wrapped around her long legs, drawing admiring and lustful glances from everyone present.
Despite the attention she was receiving, the one gaze she truly desired was not there. Jade West, her mysterious, dangerous, and possessive girlfriend, had not arrived yet. Tori checked her phone again for the umpteenth time, waiting, hoping to see a message confirming her arrival. But there was only that last message that she had already read several times:
"I'm a little late, don't move."
Tori snorted, pressing her dark red painted lips together. Impatience began to churn in her stomach, mixed with a slight feeling of abandonment that she couldn't ignore. Where was Jade? She knew her girlfriend enjoyed making others wait, especially her. Jade had that air of control, of dominance that could drive anyone crazy, but there were times when Tori wished that attitude would fade, if only for a moment.
"If you keep taking too long, I'm going to…" Tori muttered, her sentence trailing off. She felt exposed, alone, like she was lost in a dark forest with no idea what creature lurked behind the trees. It was almost ironic, considering her costume.
She finally decided that a drink would be enough to soothe her frustration. She stood up from her seat and walked to the bar, aware of the stares following her every move. There was something about this club, something about this night, that made everything feel more… unsettling. Maybe it was the lights that turned on and off too quickly, or maybe it was the constant feeling of being watched. However, she refused to let the unease control her. Not tonight. Not when she was dressed as Little Red Riding Hood.
When she got to the bar, she ordered a strong cocktail, something that could relax her while she waited. She leaned slightly over the bar, feeling the cold metal on her exposed skin. Just as she was beginning to relax, a soft but intentional voice snapped her out of her trance.
"It seems you've lost your way, little Red Riding Hood." The voice was feminine, seductive, with a tone that vibrated in the air in an almost palpable way.
Tori looked up, her eyes colliding with those of a tall, thin girl, wearing a fairy costume that sparkled with tiny lights on her wings. She had platinum blonde hair and black painted lips, a contrast that made her look dangerous, ethereal, almost like an apparition. The girl's smile was cheeky, and her eyes roamed over her in a way that made Tori feel like prey.
"I'm waiting for someone," Tori replied, trying to maintain her composure. Despite her confident appearance, there was something in that girl's gaze that made her nervous.
"Oh?" the fairy girl asked, leaning closer to Tori, her perfume enveloping her like a blanket of poisonous flowers. "Well, it seems that someone has left you alone in the forest." Maybe you should let her tag along… at least until your "big bad wolf" shows up.
Tori felt a chill run down her spine at the comment, but before she could respond, another girl, dressed as a witch, approached, her soft, dangerous laugh cutting through the air like a sharp blade.
"My, my," the witch said, her dark eyes fixed on Tori with a predatory glint. "Looks like Little Red Riding Hood has our attention tonight."
Without knowing how, Tori found herself surrounded by several girls. They all seemed to be interested in her in the wrong way, and each one moved closer, invading her personal space, offering drinks, throwing glances full of innuendo. The atmosphere became stifling, and Tori began to feel a tightness in her chest. It was as if each breath became heavier, more difficult, as the girls surrounded her, whispering flirtatious comments that felt like a net closing around her.
Just as panic began to take hold, a dark shadow crossed the entrance of the nightclub.
Jade had arrived.
From the other side of the dance floor, Jade's figure, tall and wrapped in black leather, stood out like an imposing and dangerous presence. Her fierce wolf costume was perfectly macabre, the tight black leather marking every line of her slim but strong body, and a dark cape billowed behind her, as if it were an extension of her own aura of darkness. Her face was covered in details that resembled a beast, with black-lined eyes, sharp and menacing. But what was most striking was the expression in her eyes. A mix of fury, desire and dark possession that made Tori's heart race instantly.
Jade's eyes never left Tori's side as she moved forward, her boots echoing ominously on the club floor. Every step she took towards the group of girls surrounding Tori was a silent warning of what was about to unfold.
Then, she did it. A low, guttural sound escaped Jade's throat, a growl that reverberated across the dance floor, cutting through the atmosphere like a blade. The girls surrounding Tori turned to her, surprised, but none had time to react before Jade let out a long, wild and ferocious howl, as if she embodied the wolf itself from the story. It was a sound filled with rage and territory, a warning to everyone present that no one was approaching what was theirs.
Jade made her way to the center of the group and, without asking permission, pushed her way through with a sweep of her arm, pushing aside the girls who had been harassing Tori. She leaned forward, her face inches from one of the girls, her lips curved into a dangerous smile, showing her fake wolf teeth.
"Looks like Little Red Riding Hood has encountered a pack of… hungry wolves," Jade muttered, her voice low and full of menace.
The girl closest to Jade tried to smile, but her expression trembled under Jade's intense gaze.
"We were just talking," one of them muttered.
Jade let out a dry laugh, but there was no humor in it, only a dark warning. Her eyes glittered with suppressed fury as she held out her hands, showing her long, black-painted nails that looked like claws ready to rip.
"Oh, is that what you two were doing?" Jade gasped, her tone dangerously soft. "I'd say you two seem more interested in devouring what doesn't belong to you."
Tori, who had remained silent, watched as Jade transformed before her eyes. She was fully into her role as the big bad wolf, but there was something else about her, something dark and primal. Jade wasn't simply protecting Tori; she was marking her territory, making it clear that Tori belonged to her, that no one else had the right to come near her. And while part of Tori was terrified by Jade's intensity, another part of her couldn't help but be drawn to this fierce display of possession.
"And now," Jade continued, moving even closer to one of the girls, her voice almost a menacing whisper, "if you don't want me to tear you to pieces, I suggest you get out. Now."
The girls exchanged nervous glances before they began to hastily walk away, knowing that staying there would be a terrible decision. Once they were gone, Jade slowly turned to Tori, her eyes still burning with intensity.
"Are you okay?" Jade asked, her voice husky, but still with that dangerous tone latent.
Tori nodded, unable to look away from Jade.
Jade took her by the waist firmly, pulling her closer to her body, her gaze dark and full of desire. "You know, Red Riding Hood, when you get too far away from the wolf, he gets… very, very hungry," she murmured, her lips brushing Tori's neck as her nails traced a slow, possessive path down her back.
Jade pulled Tori closer to her body with a force that bordered on rough, but there was an almost wild, primal need in her touch. Tori's eyes met Jade's, and what she saw there made her breath catch: a dark hunger, an intensity that mixed desire and possession, as if Jade were about to devour her.
"You know, Red," Jade murmured, her voice low and husky, caressing each word with a dangerous insinuation. "The wolf doesn't just follow you through the woods... it stalks you too... and claims you."
Jade's words, laden with veiled lust, made Tori's skin crawl. She could feel Jade's heat, the proximity of their bodies generating an electric tension. Tori's heart pounded against her chest, her breathing grew heavier, and she couldn't help but shudder when Jade's sharp nails grazed the bare skin of her back, just beneath the red cape.
"Jade…" Tori murmured, her voice barely audible, lost between the music and the dull beat of her heart.
"Shh…" Jade hushed her softly, her face so close that Tori could feel her girlfriend's breath caressing her cheek. "The wolf doesn't talk… the wolf acts."
Suddenly, Jade carefully pushed her against the nearby wall, her lips brushing against Tori's in a brief but electrifying contact. The world around them faded away in that instant, the club, the music, the lights… everything became a second plane as Jade cornered Tori between her body and the cold wall. Her knee slid between Tori's legs, exerting a light pressure that drew a soft gasp from her lips.
"Do you like being my Little Red Riding Hood, Tori?" Jade whispered, her teeth grazing Tori's earlobe before biting it gently. "Because I…" Jade let her hand trail down Tori's side, brushing over every curve with a firm, sure touch, as if she were claiming every inch of her. "…I love being your big bad wolf."
The air around them was thick with desire, mixed with something darker, something primal that Jade exuded in every movement, in every word. Her hands were now on Tori's waist, and her firm fingers caressed the exposed skin of her abdomen, as if she were assessing her, tempting her, bringing her to the edge of sanity.
"I've been watching you all night, Tori," Jade murmured, her eyes now completely devouring, filled with a fire that seemed on the verge of boiling over. "I watched as those hungry wolves surrounded you. They thought they could touch you, that they could even imagine having you."
Jade's tone became lower, more dangerous, as her other hand slid down the small of Tori's back, pressing her closer to her body. Tori shivered at the intensity of the proximity, her senses saturated by Jade's touch and scent, a mix of leather, perfume, and something deeply animalistic.
"But you…" Jade paused, leaning her head down to Tori's neck, letting her lips graze the sensitive skin there. "You're mine. Only mine. And no one else can have you. Not even look at you."
Jade let her teeth graze the delicate skin of Tori's neck, as if she were about to bite her, to mark her, to claim her once and for all. Tori's heartbeat quickened even more, her breathing coming in short gasps as Jade took absolute control of the situation, of her body, of every sensation that was coursing through her at that moment.
"Mine," Jade repeated, more firmly this time, as her hand slid down Tori's thigh, slowly lifting the fabric of the red cape.
Tori, caught in a storm of sensations, could barely form coherent words. Jade dominated her completely, her presence, her intensity, the way her hands claimed every inch of her skin, made her feel trapped in a whirlwind she didn't want to, and couldn't, escape.
"Yes…" Tori finally murmured, her voice barely a whisper, her lips trembling at the closeness of Jade's. "I'm yours, Jade."
Those words seemed to ignite an even deeper spark in Jade. Her lips finally found Tori's in a fierce, hungry kiss, filled with a need that had been held back for far too long. The kiss was everything Jade had promised: dark, possessive, almost devastating in its intensity. Jade wasn't just kissing her, she was devouring her, as if she were claiming her soul along with her body.
Jade's fingers dug into Tori's thigh, moving higher and higher as the kiss became deeper, more urgent. Tori let out a moan against Jade's lips, a sound that was quickly absorbed into the kiss as Jade's tongue explored every corner of her mouth with a mix of aggression and tenderness.
"You're mine, Red Riding Hood," Jade panted between kisses, her lips now descending to Tori's neck, kissing, biting, leaving small marks that proclaimed what was already obvious to both of them. "And no one else has a right to you."
Tori's body arched against Jade's, her hands gripping her girlfriend's shoulders, searching for some anchor in the midst of the storm that was Jade. But the reality was that she didn't want to anchor herself, she didn't want to stop. She wanted to lose herself in Jade, in that darkness, in that desire that consumed them both.
"Jade…" Tori panted, her nails gently scraping down Jade's back through the leather jacket. "I need you."
"I know," Jade murmured against her skin, her voice a dark, satisfied purr. "And I'm going to give you what you need. As your big bad wolf, I'm going to make sure you can't think of anyone else. Because only I can devour you like this."
Jade's lips met Tori's again, sealing their promise in a kiss that left no room for doubt. Tori was hers, completely, irrevocably, and in that moment, they both knew it.
As the lights of the club continued to flicker around them, the outside world faded away, and only Jade and Tori remained, caught in a dangerous, dark, sensual game that neither of them wanted to stop.
Jade's lips moved with controlled ferocity, savoring every inch of Tori's skin as if it were her most desired prey. The lights of the club spun in shades of red and violet, bathing them both in an atmosphere that seemed straight out of a feverish dream, where danger and desire intertwined in a perverse dance. Jade, completely immersed in her role as the ferocious wolf, kept marking her territory with every kiss, every bite, every touch that went beyond the superficial, as if she were claiming not only Tori's body, but her soul.
The sound of the bass reverberated in the air, but for Tori, everything blurred except for Jade's overwhelming presence. The pressure of her body against hers, Jade's hands still moving up her thigh with torturous slowness, had Tori feeling on the edge, caught between desire and fear, between the need to surrender completely and the dangerous pull of the darkness Jade emanated.
"You know what happens when the wolf finds its prey, don't you?" Jade murmured in a low, menacing tone, her teeth grazing the skin of Tori's neck again, leaving deeper marks this time. "It surrounds her, it traps her... and it doesn't let her escape."
Tori's heart was beating so hard she thought Jade could hear it. Was that what she wanted? To be completely trapped? Something about the way Jade looked at her, the way her dark eyes shone under the flashing lights, told her that Jade had already caught her long ago. And despite the overwhelming intensity, despite the fear of what it meant to lose herself to Jade like that, Tori didn't want to resist. She wanted to surrender, to let him devour her completely.
"I'm not running away," Tori murmured, almost breathless, her hands shaking slightly on Jade's shoulders, clutching at the leather jacket. Her voice came out more breathy than she intended, but there was no room for doubt. "I don't want to run away from you, Jade."
A dark, almost victorious smile formed on Jade's lips at those words. Her eyes narrowed, assessing Tori as if she had just said exactly what she needed to hear. She already knew that, but hearing Tori's surrender gave her power, a deep satisfaction that spread in her hungry gaze.
"That's what I like to hear, Red Riding Hood," Jade purred, her voice laden with lust and menace in equal parts. "Because this wolf leaves nothing behind… when he takes, he takes it all."
Suddenly, Jade flipped her over, causing Tori's back to hit the wall more firmly this time. The impact, while not painful, surprised her, drawing a gasp from her as Jade's body pressed harder against hers, trapping her completely. Jade slid her hand even higher, reaching for the hem of Tori's skirt, her fingers playing with the fabric as her lips captured Tori's again in a searing kiss, so intense it made Tori's legs shake.
The kiss was voracious, a mix of wild desire and unwavering control. Jade bit Tori's bottom lip, tugging gently before letting her tongue explore the inside of her mouth with an authority that allowed no resistance. Jade's every move was calculated, as if she knew exactly how to bring Tori to the edge without pushing her all the way, as if she enjoyed every second of that delicious torture.
Jade's hands, firm and sure, slid beneath Tori's skirt, her fingers gently brushing the soft skin of her thigh, slowly moving up to where the fabric no longer reached. Jade looked into her eyes, her pupils dilated with desire and possession, as her hand continued its path, claiming what she felt belonged to her.
"You're so...mine," Jade gasped between kisses, her lips moving back down to Tori's neck, where she left an even more obvious mark. It was as if she wanted to make it clear to everyone that Tori Vega was no one else's. "I want everyone to know that you're only mine, Tori. I want every time they look at you...to see that you've been marked by me."
Tori couldn't help but let out a low moan, feeling Jade's every word sink deep into her. She was hers. No matter how much she tried to fight it in her mind, her body, her heart, and something even deeper in her being, had already given themselves completely to Jade. And that was what she wanted.
"I am," Tori managed to murmur, feeling her own desires mix with Jade's, enveloping them in a cloud of suffocating passion. "I'm yours… Jade, do it."
Tori's words seemed to ignite something even fiercer inside Jade. The wolf in her was completely unleashed now, devouring every corner of her self-control as her hand crept higher and higher, finally touching where Tori needed it most.
"Good girl," Jade murmured, her voice almost a hoarse growl, as the palm of her hand pressed down, drawing a deep gasp from Tori's lips. "This wolf always knows what his Little Red Riding Hood needs… and tonight, I'm not letting you get away."
Tori trembled under Jade's touch, her fingers gripping her girlfriend's shoulders tighter as the intensity of each caress brought her closer to the edge. Every move Jade made was filled with intent, a dark thirst for control that, far from terrifying her, filled her with uncontrollable desire.
The club continued to vibrate around them, but they were both trapped in their own universe. Every touch, every kiss, every whisper laden with promises and threats enveloped them in a cloud of lust and dark desire, where Jade continued to claim, and Tori surrendered completely to the voracity of the wolf that had hunted her.
The lights went on and off, but in Tori's mind, it was all Jade: her touch, her voice, her dominance. The big bad wolf had found his prey, and he wasn't going to let her escape.
Not tonight. Not ever.
The air between them was thick with unquenchable desire, laced with the dark promise of Jade knowing that once Tori gave herself to her, there would be no turning back. Tori was hers, marked by her possession and the untamable fire that burned between them, fueled by a primal lust and a deep connection only they understood.
Jade's hands continued their ascent, touching every corner of Tori with a burning intensity. Sweat was beginning to form on their bodies as the music vibrated around them, but for both of them, the outside world had disappeared. The flashing lights and dancing bodies were a smokescreen in front of what really mattered: the dominance and absolute surrender that was unfolding in that dark corner of the club.
Jade, completely immersed in her role as the fierce wolf, growled in a low tone as her fingers tightened on Tori's hips, pulling her closer to her, as if it wasn't enough to feel her pressed against her body. Her eyes shone like those of a predator who had just caught its prey, enjoying not only the victory, but the act of taking what is hers.
"See how everyone is looking at you?" Jade murmured against Tori's ear, her voice hoarse and dark, full of desire and power. "They want what I have, they want what is mine. But no one else touches my Little Red Riding Hood." No one else has the right to touch what belongs to me.
Tori trembled under Jade's words, but not from fear, but from the torrent of emotions that washed over her. There was something almost terrifying about how possessive Jade could be, but at the same time, that dark control gave her a strange sense of security, as if being under Jade's protection and dominance was the only thing that really mattered. Jade made her feel wanted, as if she were the most valuable thing in the world, but she also knew that that intensity could consume her if she wasn't careful.
"No one else can have me, Jade," Tori whispered, half-heartedly, her voice shaking as much as her legs. "I'm yours... only yours."
Jade smiled, a predatory smile, satisfied with her prey's response. With a sharp movement, she turned Tori so that she was completely facing the wall, her back exposed, while Jade wrapped her arms around her, her fingers caressing the skin under the Little Red Riding Hood costume. Each touch Jade gave Tori further to the feeling of belonging.
"I like it that way, Red," Jade whispered in a tone that was half purr, half threat, her breath warm against Tori's neck. "The wolf always gets what he wants… and tonight, what I want… is you."
Tori's eyes fluttered shut as Jade's lips trailed down her neck, biting and sucking at strategic points, marking her with every kiss, every bite, claiming her in a way so physical that Tori felt like she was unable to move, trapped under the weight of Jade's desire. Her breathing grew heavier, and her body surrendered more and more to Jade's control, as if she only existed to be devoured by the wolf she had waited for all night.
"Jade…" Tori gasped, her voice cracking from the mix of arousal and anxiety coursing through her veins. Jade's power over her was absolute, and Tori couldn't fight it anymore. She wanted to be devoured, she wanted to be completely possessed, and the intensity with which Jade treated her only drove her deeper into that abyss. "Do whatever you want…make me yours."
The low growl that left Jade's throat was more animal than human, a sound that vibrated through Tori's body, making her knees nearly buckle under the pressure of what was about to happen. The ferocious wolf was out of control, and Tori wanted nothing more than to give herself over to that beast.
"That's exactly what I'm going to do," Jade panted, her lips latching onto Tori's ear. "I'm going to show you what happens when the wolf catches its prey…and I'm not going to stop until everyone in this damn place knows you're mine."
The bass rumbled around them, but Jade and Tori were already in another world. Each of Jade's touches was bolder, more demanding, as her fingers slid across Tori's soft skin, marking territory in an almost wild way. Tori felt Jade's heat engulf her completely, each caress and kiss taking her breath away.
"Look around," Jade growled, her dark eyes flashing with a dangerous intensity. "Look at how they look at you. They want what I have… but no one else is going to touch you, Tori. Just me."
Tori raised her head, her eyes scanning the room. Sure enough, several people were watching them, drawn to the tension-filled scene between them. Some glances were of envy, others of pure admiration for the intensity Jade displayed. But Tori couldn't focus on them, not when Jade's presence filled everything, enveloping her in a whirlwind of overwhelming desire.
"Jade…" her voice was barely a whisper, a moan muffled by the pressure of Jade's hands on her body. "I can't take it anymore…"
"You don't have to," Jade purred against her neck, lightly biting the skin before continuing down her collarbone. "Because tonight, Red Riding Hood, this big bad wolf isn't going to let you go."
The dangerous glint in Jade's eyes and the way he devoured her with his gaze only turned Tori on more. There was no escaping Jade's intensity, nor the way he claimed her at every moment, and Tori didn't want it anymore. She was completely given over to this big bad wolf, lost in the dark desire that burned between them.
The music grew louder, the bodies continued to dance around them, but the wolf and his prey were trapped in a moment of their own, a moment where Jade's absolute control mixed with Tori's total surrender. It was a hunt, a macabre and romantic game at the same time, where both knew exactly who had the power, and who gave it away with all their being.
That night, there was no escape.
Jade's eyes locked onto the other girls, who were still watching the scene from a safe distance, afraid to approach but fascinated by what was happening. With a quick movement, Jade pulled Tori tighter against her body, letting each of them know that Tori was hers.
"Now, you little flies…" Jade murmured, looking up with a cold glint in her eyes, enjoying the effect of her words. "Which one of you wants to face the big bad wolf?"
The silence that fell in the club was so intense that even the music seemed lower. The girls who had been flirting with Tori earlier exchanged quick glances with each other, as if evaluating whether it was wise to stay or run. Jade wasn't just an implied threat; she was a palpable danger, a dark, overwhelming energy that no one was willing to challenge.
One of the girls, perhaps the boldest of the group, took a step forward, as if to measure Jade's strength. But the deep growl that erupted from Jade's throat, accompanied by a threatening gesture with her nails, was enough to make her back off. Tori, trapped in Jade's arms, could feel the tension in the air. Jade's territorial control, the possessiveness that emanated from her, was almost as overwhelming as the desire that enveloped them both.
"I thought so…" Jade said, with a mischievous smile as she watched the girls begin to disperse, one by one, fading into the crowd. The wolf had chased away his rivals, making it clear that no one, absolutely no one, could get close to Tori without suffering the consequences.
Tori was breathing rapidly, her chest rising and falling with the adrenaline of the moment. But instead of feeling intimidated, there was something about Jade's dominant, almost wild demeanor that turned her on even more. That mix of danger and devotion was what kept her tied to Jade, what made her not want to escape.
"Did I scare you?" "Jade asked, her tone softening slightly, though her eyes still shone with that dangerous intensity. Her hand came up to caress Tori's face with a gentleness that contrasted with her earlier performance.
Tori shook her head slowly, unable to stop looking at her. "You… made me feel safe, Jade. Like always."
That confession made Jade let down her guard a little, though she was still the wolf in her role. "I did my job well then, Red Riding Hood." Jade lowered her voice, her fingers tracing the contours of Tori's face as the closeness between them became more intimate.
Tori smiled slightly, her eyes softening as she raised a hand to caress Jade's jaw. The hardness in her features, the way she always seemed to be on the defensive, but with Tori… it was different. It was a kind of vulnerability that only she knew.
"I'm not just your Little Red Riding Hood... I'm more than that," Tori murmured, her eyes half-closed, feeling Jade slowly relax.
Jade stared at her, her chest rising and falling as her thoughts ran wild in her mind. Through it all, through it all, through it all, through it all, through it all, Tori always managed to pull her out of that darkness, if only for an instant.
"I know," Jade whispered, moving closer, her breath warm on Tori's lips. "But tonight…" Her voice turned dark again, dangerous, as her eyes lowered to Tori's lips, hungry for more. "You're mine. All mine."
Without waiting for a response, Jade captured Tori's lips in a fierce, deep kiss, one that reflected all the pent-up intensity of the night. Tori responded with equal fervor, clinging to Jade as if she were the only thing anchoring her in that moment.
The kiss wasn't soft or tender, it was ravenous, as if Jade was branding every corner of Tori with fire, making sure every fiber of her being knew who she belonged to. And Tori accepted it, because she also knew that in the maelstrom of Jade's possessiveness, there was love. A dark, complicated, twisted love, but love nonetheless.
When they finally broke apart, their breathing was erratic. Jade looked at her with a cocky smirk, her role as the big bad wolf still present in every part of her being.
"The wolf has caught its prey," Jade whispered, her lips curling into a satisfied smile as her fingers played with the strands of Tori's hair.
Tori, trembling but with a smile on her lips, tilted her head towards her, her eyes filled with a mix of adoration and desire. "And the prey doesn't want to escape..."
The lights of the club flickered once more, but Jade and Tori were no longer part of that world. They had created their own universe, one filled with power, desire, and most of all, a connection that few would understand.
Jade caressed Tori's face one last time before lacing their fingers together, their hands linked as they walked away from the bustle and curious gazes of the others. No one dared come closer, not even say a word. The Big Bad Wolf had claimed his Little Red Riding Hood... and no one else would dare cross his path.