Children of Gaia: A tale of two wolves (Closed for Mairu and I.)

"Cool, maybe you could teach me some? My dad died years ago, but he always said a man is made by his scars." Jerome shrugged. "I figure the fewer I have, the better I am at not getting hit, ya know? No kidding? There's more of those kooks out there? I thought vampires were bad enough, my dad would always talk about the dead ones and how they stunk of the wyrm, I always thought he meant worms, but my mom says there's this force, like death and decay is a living, breathing thing... She's kind of weird sometimes, but I love her."

He edged closer to Sasha's side, feeling drawn to her and more than just for her looks. "This is my first run in with a hunter, I guess, yeah, I don't like him. If these idiots just got to know us they'd see we don't have to be enemies. I guess they just think we are mindless beasts or something? Dumb asses. We're Gaia's children, we're here to keep the world alive and kicking, yo."

"Well, okay, I guess I get that." He agreed, not wanting to think about psycho preachers when he had such a hot girl sitting next to him. "Yeah? Cool! I love making it! I make all sort of flavored jerky, sure beats buying it in stores, you know?" Was she blushing? He tried to catch her eyes but she was acting kind of coy. He kind of liked that. It meant that maybe she liked him.

"Oh god! You too? I hate those damn parties! All they want to do is get drunk and pass out. I'll take a walk in the woods over that crap, thank you very much."

"I used to think it was spooky as shit, but I guess I got used to it, well, as used to another dimension as you can get anyway. Mmm, the weavers kind of creep me out, its like we don't even exist to them. I guess that's a good thing though, the last thing Id want it for one of them to take notice of me. Hey, maybe I could meet you there? Next friday? In the umbra?"

Jerome nodded just as Sasha's room mate walked in before she could give him an answer about meeting up in the umbra.
 
"Well i like less scars but you can't hide forever from the people who hunt us so its vital. I agree about less scars but you just can't get away with none." Sasha touched her belly then remembering when that had happened. It was another reason she never dated. She knew no man would want her with a scar like she had. "Your mother is right about the dead being living. how do you think the Weavers came into existence? they are sort of like vampires except they focus on a different thing. While vampires focus on feeding Weavers focus on building. That and the Weavers don't stink."

Sasha noticed that when Jerome got closer the more she wanted to snuggle against him. "you're lucky that i was there your first time. You really don't know much." Sasha hoped she didn't hurt him with that but he really didn't know much. "Oh so you made the jerky yourself. Nice, it really was good." Sasha smiled still trying to get her blush to go away. "you're right about what they think, but it just isn't like that. I just wish someone would wack them uptop the head and maybe get some sense into them while doing it."

"Yes me too. The parties are more about all the noise but i guess we had the same idea." Sasha shook her head at the not liking weavers think and smiled. "that is why i like them. They keep building and don't stop just because someone's there. they seem just do peaceful and calm. Dedicated to their work i guess."

Sasha was just about to answer his final question when her roommate popped in. Sasha jumped up. "I can explain." Her roommate started grinning and she wrnt to her room "You don't have to. I'm just glad you have someone over!" Her roommate then shut the door and Sasha sighed. "Well to answer your question, yes. Iwill meet you there" if I don't freak you out before that.
 
"Yeah, that's what my dad said, you can't avoid it forever." Jerome lowered his eyes to the spot Sasha was touching on her belly. He was very curious what was under her shirt that she seemed so shy about. Had she been hurt? God, he hoped not.

Jerome opened his mouth to say something in his own defense when she told him he didn't know much but her room mate was there and she'd told him to let her explain things, so he just puffed out a breath and pouted a little. He knew stuff, he did, it wasn't like he was a complete noob.

He silently decided that he'd try to impress her when they met in the umbra on friday with something special, which she agreed to after her room mate apparently thought they were boy friend girl friend or something, already.

He was going to capture a fire sprite to prove he knew something and give it to her as a gift.

"Oh, I'll be there, even if you can kick my ass with your moves, I wouldn't miss hanging out with you again for anything! I like you a lot and, well, we have the whole wolf thing in common, its not like I know any other werewolves, ya know?"
 
"mmm. I will be waiting. Also im just gonna do this now so if you don't like me because of it you leave before i get attached." Sasha lifted her shirt showing a scar that went all around her belly like a circle and she turned her head closing her eyes. "this i got from when i first met a hunter." she let the fabric stay hunched as she remembered that day.
 
Jerome tilted his head to the side, what the hell could she show him that would make him dislike her? Then, she lifted her shirt, he about swallowed his tongue when she did. "I, uh..." He sputtered, excited and nervous all at once, not used to this sort of thing, thinking she was trying to come on to him, not show him her scar. "Oh!" He saw it and instead of recoiling he reached out and traced the line with his finger tips. "How... How did it happen?" He asked softly, knowing that scars were important in Garou society. "I mean, if you feel like talking about it." He wasn't the least bit put off by it, in fact, he seemed genuinely curious as his finger tips continued to explore the knitted line along her belly. It was kind of turning him on actually.
 
Sasha quivered and blushed as he touched her scar looking at him touching it "he found me in my partial form and faked a harmless human. I lose most of my human sense in partial and become curious. vulnerable. He knew that and captured me and from that time he had done this." Sasha looked down at the scar as she said it crying a little. "After that i once went on a date with someone and when he saw it he said he never wanted to see me again and that i was ugly"
 
"Sounds like you could use someone to watch your back. I didn't know you could lose yourself in the wolf. Guess there really IS some stuff I don't know." Jerome sighed, feeling kind of clueless. He glanced up from her scar and noticed tears streaming down her cheeks. "Hey now, don't cry, please? You're still alive, and like my father would say, you have a badge of courage and strength to show for it now. That guy, you dated, he was just a jerk! I think you're sexy, your scar just proves you know how to handle yourself. How did you get away from the hunter anyway?" He tried to reassure her of her beauty, reaching up and wiping away a tear with his thumb, caressing her cheek. The urge to kiss her was strong, almost too strong.
 
"mmm. maybe he was just a jerk but i don't know." Sasha feared what she was about to tell him even more. "I killed the hunter. in my dire wolf form." "most of the time im utterly vulnerable but after he hurt me something inside me snapped and i shredded him." Sasha shivered remembering and leaned against Jerome. "I felt like a monster at that point." Sasha leaned into his hand brushing her lips against it.
 
"I do, he was a total jerk, and dumb, calling YOU ugly? He don't know what he's missing." Jerome added, wanting to give Sasha more confidence in herself. "Sounds like that hunter didn't give you much choice, I mean, it was kill or be killed, right? He should have known better than to go up against a werewolf. I'm glad it was you that made it out of it alive, these hunters don't sound like good guys to me. As far as I can tell, good triumphed and evil got punished."

"I mean, I know killing is bad, but what choice did you have? You know? At least he's not haunting you, right?" Jerome felt a rush of excitement when Sasha leaned against him. "You're a survivor, not a monster, Sasha." Jerome whispered as he watched her brush her lips against his hand, feeling himself swelling in his pants. "Ah..." He sighed, liking the feather light touch of her lips on his skin.
 
"thanks for making me feel better" Sasha smiled . "he didn't and i really didn't want to. i just did. im glad i made it out." "he realky didn't give me a choice."

Sasha looked up at Jerome getting turned on and kissed him out of instinct not really knowing why. As Sasha kissed him she wrapped her arms around his neck getting more aroused her ears and tail showing themselves. "I-I don't know why but i want you. i'm sorry for kissing you so suddenly" Sasha was blushing at this point and started to pull her arms away.
 
"Mmmh!" Jerome was pleasantly surprised when Sasha kissed him. Her lips sent a thrill through him and he was quickly straining against his pants. He squirmed from the discomfort of it but grinned from ear to ear. "Oh damn! I want you bad..." He growled back, catching her arms and pulling her up onto his lap so that she was straddling him, face to face. He went for her lips, wanting to taste them again and his swelling bulge pressed against her thigh, proudly tenting his pants.
 
Sasha gasped as she was pulled onto his lap straddling him and felt herself against something hard and then she couldn't control it and went to partial as he kissed her lips and she kissed back on instinct wanting him to take control and pressed close only knowing that she needed her mate now. She now had the mind of a wolf and pulled back nuzzling his neck pressing against him then got agitated and got her clothes off snuggling against him wanting him to take her and she kissed him again passionately.
 
Sasha's scent filled Jerome's lungs as she changed in his arms, and he burned with desire, wanting, no needing to claim her as his own! The only thing that kept him from turning into his Crinos form and going at her like a beast was knowing that her room mate was just in the other room. He had to maintain some control, so he growled in her ear as she rubbed her naked body against him and nuzzled hotly at his neck, flipping her over onto her hands and knees on her bed. He stood up, pulling off his shirt and undoing his pants, pushing them down around his ankles while she gasped and panted, writhing her hips for him.

"Come here." He growled hotly as he turned Glabro himself and caught her by her hips and drew her back against him, rubbing his thick, hard cock along her exposed slit, but not entering her. He wanted to get her good and wet for him before he plunged his dick inside her. "Show me what you've got, girl." He hissed, making her twitch. His hands ran up along her back, slowly, firmly feeling her muscles tighten under her silky smooth skin. "God damn!" He growled, enjoying how she felt.
 
Sasha felt a need growing in her and smiled as he flipped her loving his assertion of power and not even giving her time to respond to his command of coming to him as he pulled her against him after turning to a partial like her and then told her to show him what to do and decided to do just that quickly going to her knees taking his cock into her mouth and sucking immediately.
 
"Oh, uh! Damn!" Jerome grunted, trying to keep quiet but the way Sasha sucked on him was making it hard, very hard. Literally. He liked the way her hair cascaded over her shoulders and brushed against his thighs and balls, tickling them as she bobbed her head, taking him deeper into her mouth. Her tongue ran along the under side of his cock, making him twitch between her lips. God, those lips, they looked fucking amazing drawing along his length! He looked down along her back, admiring the curve of her spine. Sasha had one rocking body, that was for sure! "Wiggle that ass." He hissed, under his breath, thrilling at the fact he was actually getting some.

"Ho! Nnnah!" He chirped and groaned. "Sweet mother Gaia!" He exclaimed, biting the back of his hand to keep from shouting like a beast. "Woah, shit! Slow down!" He commanded, not wanting to cum just yet, feeling he was already close. He drew back, laughing in a mixture of lust and pleasure, ready to pounce on Sasha and thrust deep inside of her.

He didn't though, not yet, instead, he pushed her onto her back and pushed her legs open wide. Turn about was fair play, right? He locked eyes on her naked slit and dove for it, lustfully licking her until she squirmed. While he enjoyed lashing her sensitive pink clit, he hooked her legs over his shoulders and grasped her hips tightly, trying to keep her from wriggling away from his plundering tongue.
 
Sasha grinned at his comments and swayed her hips sensually but was confused when he pulled her off him and layed her on the bed.

That was till he got between her legs. "ohhh myyy god!" Sasha started shaking and her hips lifted off the bed until he held her down and she closed her eyes putting a hand on his head pushing him deeper in.
 
Jerome loved the way Sasha shook and held him hard against her pussy, and damn, did she taste good! Her warm juices on his tongue made him tingle all over, and growl, thirsty for more, he wanted to wring every last drop of her tangy, sweet juices out of her! He had no idea that it was doing something to him on a spiritual level, that taking in all that she had to give sexually was binding him to her, soul to soul. His mother had never told him such things were possible. Maybe she didn't even know. All he knew, all he wanted was the hot rush of her orgasm, and he was damn sure going to get it, one way or another!
 
Sasha tangled her hand in her hair then her eyes widened as she felt something along side the pleasure but didn't have time to pay attention with his tongue attaking her and she felt herself building up to an orgasm and then her whole body shook wildly and her head went back and she was panting afterwards. "maybe i should call you mister magic tongue.
 
Sasha's hands in his hair felt good, really good. Jerome felt Sasha almost vibrate, she shook so much, it was hard to keep her steady enough to keep licking her. Her pussy began winking under his tongue, squeezing the last little bit of juice she had left onto his greedy tongue. It wasn't till she plopped back and began panting that he ended his relentless assault on her tender sex. He looked up, at her like a gator rising from shallow waters, with a grin just as wide and toothy as one too. He laughed over the name and crawled up to kiss her, pressing his naked body to hers. He was still very excited, and very, very hard, but he looked a little embarrassed. "Um... Do you have a condom?" He asked, not having one on him, he had no idea that he was going to get this lucky after all.
 
Sasha noticed how handsome he was rising up and then he dropped a question on her and she shifted back to human and got a robe on. "no but i know my roommate will"

Sasha then went to her roommate's bedroom blushing and her roommate grinned and gave her a condom and she went back blushing just as crazy and handed it to Jerome. "sorry if you don't want to do it anymore. i just really didn't have any but my roommate always keeps some."
 
"Are you kidding? God, of course I do! I'm sorry you had to do that though. I mean, I usually have one, but I guess I wasn't expecting..." Jerome shut up, he felt bad about putting that on her, but she must really want him to have troubled her room mate for one. He laughed to himself a little. "Next time I'll be prepared. I mean, if there is a next time." He took the condom and tore it open, taking a moment to put it on right. He looked up and leaned back, reaching a hand out to her. "C'mere." He growled, inviting her to get on top of him.
 
"its fine I never even thought i would need one as i never thought i would go on a date and if you want there can be a next time." Sasha let her robe fall to the ground as he leaned back and shifted back to Glabro taking his hand in hers as she got on top of him boldly putting his hand on her breast.

After she did that she rubbed against him moaning in pleasure but not going down on him as this was the first time and she was scared. Sasha looked at him and took a deep breath and went down on him her head going back and a little yelp going out as he broke through her hymen. "mmm you feel nice" her tail was almost wagging as she sat there letting herself adjust.
 
"I DEFINITELY want there to be a next time!" Jerome said, trying not to be too over eager. Her breast felt so good in his hand that his cock twitched with excitement. "Oh god, you have such a hot body." He groaned, admiring the way her pert breasts looked and wondering how the hell he go so lucky.

His rapture was broken for a moment by the way she looked at him and took a deep breath. He had no idea she was a virgin, but by the time she pushed herself down his length the realization came to him, too late. "Hold! ...on..." He tried to stop her before she gave up her virginity to him. He blinked, stunned, a lump in his throat. Her yelp of pain making him freeze beneath her.

He looked completely surprised. "Did you just... Um... I mean, is this... Your first... Time?" He tried not to move, not wanting to hurt her more than he must have already, but his cock was throbbing and twitching on its own, feeling her tight, slick embrace around it.

He looked far more concerned than she did, she seemed almost happy, her tail brushing across his thighs as she slowly grew accustom to the feel of him inside of her. He slowly began to smile, feeling a swell of pride and honor that she had given him such a special piece of herself.
 
Sasha smiled as he said he wanted there to be a next time and his cock twitching in responseto his hand on her breast. "then there DEFINITELY will be." she said emphasising the word "definitely" as she looked at him. She was happy at his praise of her body and then licked her lips.

Sasha barely registered his "hold on" as she sank herself down on him. After her few moments to adjust she snapped back her eyes opening and looked at him guiltily. "yes it is. i'm sorry, do you want me to get off?" her ears drooped and her tail sagged at that suggestion but if he wanted her to she would. She didn't want to do anything he didn't like but she did fear getting off as she thought she would feel empty and like something was missing if something didn't happen first and her eyes showed a little of that fear.
 
Jerome took a deep breath to try and center himself but as he let it out, it trembled. She had him really excited now, thinking about there 'definitely' being a 'next time'! He felt giddy, like he was high. Where was this feeling coming from? It was like he'd tapped into something powerful and otherworldly the moment she'd taken him within her.

"No!" He gasped, clamoring up to to wrap his arms around her. "Gods no!" He swelled inside her, making her ache slightly, both in discomfort and pleasure. "I just want it to be good for you. It must hurt a lot, right now, right?" He'd never had a virgin before, but he had heard from lots of girls that it was never the greatest experience.

"I will do whatever I can to make it good, you know?" He looked up into her eyes, caressing her cheek, following in with a soft kiss. He was moved deeply by the look of fear in her eyes. "God, do you know how special it is to me? Being your first?" His voice trembled a little as he said that. He didn't know what came over him, the whole thing just struck at his heart for some reason. He had no way of knowing that it was a soul bond forming between them and that he was the one feeling it first.
 
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