Hunter reborn.

[dryfter]

Every word struck at her soul.....

Kira sat there, silently listening as she held Celeste as long as she was allowed. The minutes were fleeting creatures....fleeing all too quickly as the vixen shrugged herself out of the cheetah's embrace, shivering every so often to tell her tale.

The blonde had known she had been raped.....she was there when Celeste confessed it to Michael in a very uncharacteristic act of boldness. It was no wonder to her that she didn't want a male to touch her right now.....the fact that this Julian gave her a drug to throw her back into heat only reinforced the fox belief that females were for breeding and little else. And yet....if she wouldn't allow a....man....to....touch....her.....

Suddenly they were face to face as Celeste twisted in her arms, the towel dropping dangerously low as if to test Kira's resolve. Somehow, the bi cheetah managed to refrain from glancing down at the deep cleavage she was presented....though she couldn't keep from swallowing hard as the image of the only other time Celeste's ample womanhood had been so exposed to her rushed unbidden into her mind. The fox was endowed.....far more than Kira was......a fact that only grew sharper in contrast as she drew nearer.

"No...Celeste. Master.....Michael.....he won't be upset. You didn't know.....I'll tell him you didn't know....."

Kira swallowed hard. Surely Celeste had figured out what Michael would do if he encountered her in such a condition.....she had said it herself after all.....as much as she loathed the thought, she needed him.....needed something to take away the burning of her mounting lust.

Her smile took on a sadder note.

"If he's frustrated with you, you won't be the first. At least you're willing to lay with him during heat. Don't let it consume you, Celeste.....the worry that is. Michael understands that you need time.....you've been hurt and not just physically. But you have to promise me.....you have to promise you'll grow stronger from this, and not just hide yourself away all the time."

A long pause....

"I think....that strength is all that kept me going, Celeste. Not mine....yours."

For a moment, Kira could almost imagine a shred of clarity in those cloudy confused amber eyes.

"When I lost my legs.....I think I very nearly lost my mind as well. But you were there for me.....perhaps not like a tender lover.....or even a mother......but you were so kind....and thoughtful."

The tomboy reached up to absently brush a stray lock of golden hair back into place and out of her face.....leaning forward, risking everything she had told herself to place a single moist kiss upon trembling lips.....just briefly.....before pulling away. Smiling, Kira reached not for Celeste this time.....but the lower hem of her own top......pulling it slowly up her lanky frame to reveal her own much smaller breasts.....

"I'm not sure when he'll be back, Celeste.....and we'll send for him.....I understand your need for him. But you need help now....don't you....?"

Thin fingers gently caressed the tremorous hand still holding the towel to Celeste's curvy frame.....softly.....and without demand.

"Let me help you, Celeste...."

The lips returned, gently kissing the corner of her mouth.....doing her best to ease the awkwardness the other woman had to be feeling by keeping her movements as slow and gentle as was possible.....a moist and fiery trail moving slowly lower to settle in the hollow of her fellow lycan's throat.....

"Let me give you a little of my strength."

 

[TieMeTightly]

She was slightly confused with the entire situation. Her need, despite what was being said, was attempting to consume her and she was near terrified that it would.

What would she do when Michael came back?

It was when the lips were pressed to the corner of her own that she was actually drawn out of the sort of daze that she had been in.

Blinking repeatedly, amber eyes refocused, her breathing uneven as her lips moved further down to her throat, Celeste tilting her head just slightly to the side, perhaps out of instinct.

She could hear her own heart pounding in her chest, in her ears, the towel falling into her lap as she attempted to keep herself calm..though at this point it wasn't working too well this was all too much of something that her body so desperately needed for her to pass up it seemed.

"H..how will you send for him.."

She was trying to figure it out, really..this 'help' now was what her body craved.

Her fingers lifted, grasping at her shoulders somewhat, her gaze once more seeming to unfocus as she shifted on the bed.

Her hands were trembling, as though she was in a feverish need which really she was - and the slowness...the gentleness was something that she almost couldn't handle.

"Kira.."

She began pushing then until she was on her back, Celeste kneeling over her with a hand to either side of her head.

"I..I don't know if I can do this.."

That much was certain - that she really didn't know if this was all something that she could live with herself, despite Kira 'helping' and giving her strength.

She was nearly panting as she straddled her hips, keeping herself lifted for a few moments before pushing herself off and simply sitting next to her again with a groan.

"This is ridiculous...h..how do you hide away from him when you're like this..."

 

[dryfter]

Well now.....that had been unexpected.

Eyes wide, Kira looked up from where she had been pushed onto her back.....a wild and smoky look in the amber eyes of the fox vixen, her breath catching even as Celeste's raced.....their feminine swells mere fractions of an inch away from each other......

"I...I don't know if I can do this..."

And then she was gone. Kira hadn't even realized she'd been holding her breath until it exploded from her in a rush, her elbows propping her tousled head up as she did her best to sympathize. The last thing she was going to do was rush. She had made a promise never to force herself on the lovely woman before her again......and as tempted as she was.....it was a promise she intended to keep.

"This is ridiculous...h...how do you hide away from him when you're like this..."

That brought a most uncharacteristic blush to her tanned face, her own eyes looking away for a brief moment as if there were something more important to study on the floor.

"Well....I....."

A deep sigh and a hard swallow....

"Angel always found me. She usually scolded me for being stubborn.....but she helped me through it. It's....its not the same as being with Michael, Celeste.....but it can ease your suffering until he gets back. Of course.....I understand you're uncomfortable with me....."

A brief and agonizing flash of memory, Celeste running to the bathroom to vomit. It had been weeks before the pieces had been put together and Kira had discovered the reaction to be morning sickness rather than revulsion at her own appearance......still.....some self doubt remained.....especially now that she was half naked again.

Again, those thin yet strong fingers reached for the curvaceous redhead.....her own blonde head moving closer to whisper softly, heated words in her ear.

"Besides....you don't have to do anything Celeste. I'm offering to help you.....like I've been helped before. You can close your eyes and pretend I'm him if you want....or.....you can tell me no, and I'll leave it at that. I won't pressure you, I only worry because its going to get much worse before it gets better, love."

A gentle kiss, the ridge of that delicate ear suckled gently as those lithe hands slid slowly around her.

"All you have to do is undo the knot on your towel, Celeste. I won't make this decision for you.....never again will I do that, I promise."

As tongue slid easily over the trapped flesh in her mouth.....

Kira waited.

 

[TieMeTightly]

Celeste was practically trembling against Kira - not so much for the sake of being scared but moreso because she was literally having trouble controlling herself. She wanted everything and nothing at once. She could not think of anything but wonderful vulgar thoughts but none of them had to do with Kira.

She almost felt bad, really..that she wasn't more curious in that nature, that she was perhaps more of the prude kind when it came to females..but the fact that Kira said she could pretend it was him - perhaps that helped.

"How will you send for him if...you're doing this.."

How she was still thinking rationally made really no sense in her own mind but still she pulled back enough to look at her, the pout still firmly planted on her lips, tentative hands still clutching at the towel.

Everything felt sensitive - so every nibble and suck on her skin made her shiver in confusion and need - her eyes struggling to remain open, focused on who was actually in front of her, her breathing uneven as she stared at the cheetah in front of her face.

"I don't want anyone else to know...y..you are the only one that I can trust with this and if you're doing this then that means you'll send someone else to him.."

She was already beginning to pull away, shaking her head somewhat.

"I don't know how long I can wait.."

 

[dryfter]

Poor thing....she was trembling. Kira could feel the warm breath against her bare skin as Celeste panted hard against her, yet another symbol of her rising need.

"How will you send for him if...you're doing this.."

Kira frowned softly as she held the shivering vixen close. She hadn't thought of that. Of course Celeste would want something like this kept quiet, and the prospect of having her heat temporarily tamed by another woman had nothing to do with it....

She was embarrassed, convinced she'd done wrong and that she would be punished. And in the height of that embarrassment.....she had come to her.....

Why?

Why when she had seemed so distant just days ago. It was a distance that Kira had felt she had deserved for her past actions. Heated lips dipped to the poor woman's neck to gently blaze a trail of fire across her pale skin......completely unaware of how she managed to stoke the vixen's inner flames while her mind churned over how to answer her questions.

The only obvious answer was to fetch him herself. She was the fastest in their little coven, though her legs were far from healed. Still, she was the one Celeste had chosen to trust, to confide in......

It would kill her to let her down now, after she had risked so much to come out of her little shell.

"I'll get him, love. I'll get him myself...don't you worry about that. But first, someone has to take care of you, Celeste."

She had begun to pull away, shaking her head in confusion and growing alarm, and yet the words Kira spoke stilled her for a moment. In a flash, their earlier roles reversed as the lanky blonde pulled suddenly, twisting as Celeste found her shapely back pressed firmly against the mattress, her legs flailing briefly in surprise as she was rolled onto the bed.

"Please don't hate me for this, Celeste.....I only want to help.....to buy you some more time until he gets back."

Tanned hand covered pale one.....with the knot of the towel at stake. Kira's mind was a blur.....confusion......humility.....and a fierce sense of pride. Pride that Celeste had chosen to come to her above anyone else.....

"Celeste...."

The final obstacle of her shivering hand was firmly removed, tenderness creeping back into her touch once more as their eyes met. It wasn't hard to see the fear....the uncertainty hidden within those amber eyes......their gaze wavering as the knot was slowly worked loose.

Kira hummed appreciatively as the makeshift robe fell away, revealing for the second time just how well endowed the fox vixen was.....full and majestic swells of flesh standing proudly from her body with a firmness that would remain for centuries to come. And yet, it wasn't there that she touched first.....Kira waited instead.....letting Celeste come to terms with her nudity, her nakedness in the presence of another woman......

When her gentle attack did come, it wasn't likely any less suprising. The cheetah's lips descended quickly, finded Celeste's own in what began as a completely platonic kiss.....albeit with a slight and playful nip of her lower lip. Slender hands caressed her fair skin lightly....soothing the trembling soul while keeping the flame inside her burning with a flame that Celeste would likely have to release soon. And when she did.....Kira would be more than willing to be the target of such passion.....

Long minutes passed without a single touch to any of Celeste's more sensitive and private places. Above all, Kira knew to be patient......this beautiful woman had trusted her......and that was something to build off of. For now, she could focus on driving away the girl's fear......something that would get ever easier as her own hunger consumed her.....

Kisses....light and breathy, peppered her neck and shoulders, a gentle playful lick every now and then, never venturing lower.....fingertips tracing the natural curvature of one slender arm.....

Leaning forward.....full lips hovered above one ear.....the tip of her tongue flicking out to tease the lobe for just a moment before she breathed husky words of promise.....

"Relax.....I'll take care of you, Celeste....."

When her lips returned for another taste of the redhead's own.....it was different this time, more electric......urgent......

 

[TieMeTightly]

Celeste hadn't really been expecting everything that was going on, however the more frightening thing was that she craved touch so much at the moment that she wasn't certain that she cared.

So easily she found herself on her back, with Kira coaxing the fabric of the towel from her grasping fingers, her breathing uneven as she stared up at her.

She was nearly begging for Celeste not to be upset with her , simply looking up at her as though in confusion though she was somewhat terrified of what exactly was happening.

Amber eyes struggled to comprehend all that was happening, and she shifted beneath her, swallowing hard.

"I shouldn't..h..have taken it.."

Her legs drew up slightly as Kira waited, allowing her perhaps a moment to get her grips - to actually understand what was happening and why exactly it was happening - and perhaps giving her a chance to come to terms with the fact that Kira was the one that she had come to to find Michael - but Kira was the one who was ending up..helping her.

Her body tensed beneath Kira as she felt lips against her own, causing her to flinch somewhat before she actually managed to relax.

It wasn't an actual relaxation - more of forcing herself into a calmer state so that she could actually deal with what was happening.

Even still - Kira was doing so well to just..coax her body into wanting something that her mind had been refusing - and with what she had taken, her body wanted .. needed more.

A cautious hand reached up slowly, grasping the back of her neck and pulling her down a bit harder.

Within an instant her lips pressed harder, bending her legs somewhat. Her breathing was heavy - uneven as she leaned up and kissed her as though she were someone else - as though she were Michael - and just as quickly - she felt like it was more of a challenge.

If it were Michael and he had been the one on top of her of course it would have been different not only in his size but his strength. They could easily have gotten a good bit rough - but it was Kira - with Celeste doing everything that she could in order to think it wasn't Kira - and she seemed to be managing to warp her mind to accept it.

 

[dryfter]

"I shouldn't...h...have taken it.."

The blonde tomboy looked up suddenly.....her kissing still benign even as her touches grew a little more daring......tracing the curve of one hip lightly with her fingertips. With just her gaze and the tone in her voice, Kira tried her best to convey the seriousness behind her actions......

"No, you shouldn't have. But you did....and now we have to do something to you. Just to remind you again, my sexy little vixen......this fix is a temporary one. With luck it should stave your heat off just long enough for me to find Michael and get your brains fucked out."

The last sentance was delivered with a sardonic smile.....as pale lips dipped once more.....kissing gently......

Every shiver.....every tremble, Celeste was watched. Kira was no fool, she knew that the fox was trying her best to imagine it was Michael.....or one of her past lovers.....anyone but her. But with every gentle touch, that facade would unravel. The cheetah was patient where the Master would be rushed, silky soft where he would deliver a rough pounding.......sooner or later, not even Celeste would be able to ignore the difference. For now.....she would just continue to be surprised by the fuller figured lycan.....her own emerald eyes widening as Celeste's fingers tangled in her short blonde locks......the kiss deepening almost instantly as Kira found her lips parting beneath Celeste's own sudden assault!

The blonde lycan moaned softly, her first true sign of the feelings that had always been stirred by the lovely fox lycan. It was too much to dream that Celeste let her control go any further than what she was now.....but Kira could dream.....and the dreams that flickered in the forefront of her vision now stoked a fire all of its own deep within her body.....

The fingertips on her hip curved inward, it was cute to see the flat and perfect belly of the woman beneath her quiver as her touch danced across an inner thigh....dangerously close to the source of her body's fire......cute enough for Kira to break away....breathless.....the squirming, needy fox yet beneath her......a pleading perhaps.....deep within those amber eyes?

Those same fingertips eased upward....tracing Celeste's moist slit......not giving her the chance to change her mind, instead....thrilling her suddenly with much needed contact.....already, the scent of Kira's own arousal began to mingle with hers......how long had she wanted something like this?

"Celeste....."

The name was moaned low....a husky whisper as her mouth returned to straining the fox woman's nipples, tugging with first lips and tongue before using a gentle application of her teeth.....pulling just firmly enough to make her makeshift lover arch in response......

She thought she heard a soft cry as the tip of an index finger traced a path over her little hood.....centering almost immediately on the swollen love button that protruded so visibly......

"You're so beautiful....."

Her own half naked body moving upward.....nipple dragged across nipple as she moved in for another kiss. She wanted to be there.....to silence Celeste's first true gasp.....

As she felt the slow, deliberate penetration of the long finger that had been teasing her enterance......prodding deep......

 

[TieMeTightly]

Some part of her was hoping that Kira would pull away - that the nonsense that she knew this all was would simply come to a stop, to a complete standstill, but that was not to be.

Her concentration level was at an all time low, but the simple words - the fact that the heat would be somewhat less for even just enough time for Kira to get Michael seemed to make Celeste perhaps not want or crave the touch but instead allow it more perhaps than she had wanted to.

If she didn't fight or argue this touch in particular, Michael would be there sooner - though in the same respect, she had to literally give in to everything that she had managed not to give into in order for any of this to happen, in order for her to enjoy herself enough - shut down the denial and refusal in her brain..it was easier with the drug inside of her.

Her eyes were shut tightly, each kiss delivered causing her slender frame to tremble beneath the boyish frame above her.

Kira was doing well to tease her, to school her body into a desperate aching, an aching that was already causing her to pant heavily as fingers danced over her clit, though she still seemed to be at least be trying to fight what her body was so desperately in need of.

As anticipated, her lips did part as Kira's finger delved inside of her, her hips lifting somewhat as the gasp escaped her lips - though Celeste wasn't sure of how much of this slowness she could take.

She was used to rough..maybe not the pounding she had received from the rape but she was used to everything but this. This was slow..too slow - and her mind was drawing a clear line between Kira and Michael, but this only seemed to frustrate her, a groan escaping her lips as she attempted to squirm, to have her finish it quickly - quite obviously while perhaps enjoying herself, still waiting for who she actually wanted.

"Kira.."

Another groan laced with a whimper, a pleading, and again she lifted her hips - her cheeks flushed with colour. She wasn't sure how long she could do this for.

 

[dryfter]

The tight body beneath her fairly roiled with need barely represesed. Kira could tell that Celeste still wasn't comfortable with coming to terms as to just who was making her feel that way.....still the cheetah passionately pressed on. The very tips of her her blonde locks tickled the slender vixen's mound as mouth and tongue pressed forward to explore where fingers sank so warmly....

The flat palm of a hand stayed insistantly on an even flatter belly, keeping Celeste pinned to the mattress, unable to do much more then a slight bucking and rolling of her hips as Kira drank eagerly of her fresh nectar....suckling gently on the newer lycan's sensitive bud as if it was that of a flower.....just needing to be coaxed before blooming spectacularly.

Another hand slipped unbidden between her own tawny thighs.....pressing the snow white cotton of her boyshorts firmly against her burgeoning arousal, yet careful not to alarm her charge with soft moans of her own.....though the occassional pleased hum rippled through her soft flesh to spur her on towards her pinnacle of sensation. If Michael were here now.....what would he think of the two of them?

The were-cheetah smiled, her silken appendage tracing yet another salicious path across the moist groove she attended so diligently to. There had been a quiver there.....the tiniest of tremblings......yet to her......it spoke of much.

Celeste was drawing closer.....

Kira only hoped that when it was all over.....she'd still manage a small level of the trust that she had brought with her to her housemate.....

 

[TieMeTightly]

Without even really thinking about it she seemed to be fighting the effects that Kira was having on her body. She was trembling with each touch, each coaxing lick that was bringing her closer and closer despite her mind's need to have it not be Kira.

Her chest heaved as the actions continued and it became obvious that at some point she became completely unaware of the things happening around her, including fingers that had delved to Kira's own crevices.

It wasn't long before toes were curling, her fingers clutching at the sheets beneath her as her body gave into what it was craving thanks to her curiosity that had to be sated.

Closer was not the word to describe it..she was there.

Her hips lifted as much as she could manage, legs bending as though as an attempt to give herself some leverage to do so but despite her lacking in size, Kira certainly still had the strength to hold her still.

Her moans seemed to echo in her own head as she climaxed, the orgasm ripping through her slender frame, blinding her abilities of thought r even common sense.

She gave in, allowing it to take over, allowing her body to accept what was happening to her, allowing herself to ride out something that she now needed so much.

Her breathing was heavy as she slowly calmed, still panting, still writhing on the bed mostly because she wasn't one to enjoy being held still.

 

[dryfter]

It was clumsy, and there was nothing behind it was there? So why the sudden flare of heat? A single touch from Celeste, tracing a liquid path over forbidden flesh stole her breath for just a moment.....

With a low moan, Kira barely noticed as the vixen finally came in response to the sudden and tempting vibration the sound caused as it rippled through her sodden flower.....

She was going to have many a sticky night remembering this.....

Sitting up finally, another soft shiver ran through her body even as she reached up to gently caress the auburn-haired girl's slender frame once more.....fingertips trailing up and across her concave stomach, tickling the edges of her ribcage, before settling tenderly across one petite breast.

"Feel better?"

She did nothing to conceal the soft shine of the other's juices on her face, indeed, Kira wanted to remember the taste as long as she possibly could. It wouldn't do for Celeste to realize just how badly she herself was aroused, that was never part of the deal, and Kira was certain that her newer housemate was nowhere near prepared to continue their little tryst. Standing on shaky legs that had only begun to fully heal, the blonde smiled softly at the almost imperceptable nod she recieved.

"Good. Then you'll wait here, and as promised.....I'll find him. Try to sleep if you can, or at the very least think about us......myself, Nastaja, Angel, Siobhan......I know you're not a lesbian, love.....so doing so is unlikely to bring your heat flaring back."

Kira didn't even want to risk mentioning Michael.....not with how badly the fox girl had been in need when she had come to her room. Still.....a small part of her wondered if concentrating on the others would work, given what Celeste had just experienced.......

"I'll be back soon, Celeste"

As the door closed behind her........Kira was already in motion.

 

[TieMeTightly]

Celeste was trying to come down from the high when she heard Kira's words, her amber eyes struggling to focus on the other woman in the room, and managing a slight nod in response before letting her head fall back to the pillow beneath her.

Without really thinking she pulled a blanket up to her chest with a quiet sigh, a contented sound as for a few moments her heartrate managed to calm.

She was in a haze of sorts, barely even hearing when she left the room, and it was really a good thing that she was in the state that she was in because there was no fuss. Her eyes remained closed and she drifted off into a nice little sleep.

The sleep of course was interrupted - more by..feelings than dreams. It was almost as though this..drug she took was a constant stimulant. It was as though she was feeling hands - featherlight touches all over her slender frame. It kept her at a constant state of anticipation, quiet, quick inhalations every so often, her body remaining tense in her 'sleep'.

It was almost like there was to be no actual rest for her when her body was wanting so much more at once.

It didn't matter what she did, how she attempted to force her mind to think of something else, Michael's face was in her dreams..his hands,..his..everything. It made her heart race, the ache between her legs slowly returning.

She had actually managed to fall asleep and it probably would have been better for her to instead attempt to stay awake, and think of something that perhaps could have been considered sobering.

 

[dryfter]

It hurt. God how it hurt. And yet it was divine. Did this make her masochistic?

The wind rippled through her blonde mane, whipping it across her face in a way that made her cry out in elation......she could move again! Emerald eyes took on an almost electric shine as her head cocked to the left, her travels bringing her across his scent. Yes, there was a chance he would be mad at her......she knew that Celeste hadn't been ready for such intimate contact with another housemate, but then, what else could she have done. It wasn't like she was the one who had slipped her the foxglove.

It was a dark spot on an otherwise perfectly sunny mood. Yes....master would be cross......Kira could only hope she escaped the brunt of his wrath.....

Slender eyebrows narrowed.....slowing gently at the sight of a growing cloud of dust at the horizon's edge. It wouldn't do to let a mortal see her travelling like this.....but maybe.....

A soft hiss of relief as the anomaly drew closer.....the amorphous shape at its center coming into perfect clarity as the distance between the two of them closed with a speed that could only herald the master's return. Still....she wasn't quite prepared for the scowl she got as her lithe muscles propelled her to the side of the vehicle, just as the had every other time she had rushed to greet him upon his return!

"Kira.....why are you out of bed. I'm certain I gave you orders to...."

"Master, please don't be angry with me! I know I should wait until I'm fully healed, but it felt so good to stretch my legs and run again! And there's Celeste....."

Dark eyebrows furrowed that the mention of the name, giving the cheetah a good once over, he could see from the thin sheen of sweat that covered her lanky frame that she'd been active for quite some time now......

"What about, Celeste."

Kira swallowed hard. She had promised.....

"The fox whelp gave Celeste foxglove, Master.....she's in a state of heat, and pines for you even now. I did my best to curb her lust until your return.....but that was over an hour ago! Please go to her right away, she needs you!"

Fox whelp? JULIAN?!

Indeed his face darkened, enough so that Kira brought herself skidding to a sudden halt, choosing to watch instead as Michael drove the short distance remaining alone. Even from where she stood, her sensitive ears could pick up the sudden, none too gentle, slamming of the Corvette's driver side door.

"Nastaja! Angel! Siobhan! Where is Celeste?"

If she hadn't wakened on her own yet.......that would just about do it........

 

[TieMeTightly]

She had been sated, at least for the time being, and was completely unaware of the fact that Kira had done well to find Michael, also unaware that everything had been told to him that quickly, revealing the error of her ways within moments.

Instead, she had been thrilled to get some sort of rest, really - even if it wasn't very restful. Just to be able to close her eyes and not be terrified or feeling worthless. There was really no negative connotation save for the simple fact that she was contented, though at the same time needy.

It wasn't until she heart Michael's voice that she actually awoke, eyes shooting open, focusing in obvious confusion on the ceiling as she attempted to figure out what exactly had happened. He was loud, and seemed incredibly upset, hearing him call for the girls, finally asking where she was.

With a groan Celeste sat up, shuddering as the sheets fell from her breasts, the sensation of the fabric across her nipples causing a shiver to run down her spine.

It was incomprehensible how sensitive she was at the moment, still trying to gather her wits about her as she bit her lower lip, turning her head briefly toward the door in curiosity, wondering how long it would take him to find her while wanting in the same second to pounce him. It was a frightening thing, really...how much she just wanted him to touch her.

Eyes then darted to find the towel, seeing it easily discarded on the floor, her breathing uneven as she drew her knees to her chest, her toes pointed inward as she stared intently at the door, wanting him to come through it as though she was willing it to happen.

She shifted after a few seconds, teeth putting a gentle pressure still on her lower lip as her patience waned, tongue circling the roof of her mouth as she attempted to anticipate if he was going to be angry with her or not, and if he was she would have to be ready for that, which was something that she would find a bit difficult as she was in no state to be willing to just accept punishment.

As though in case he couldn't find her on his own,..which she knew he could, her lips parted, briefly releasing the hold on her lower lip to call for him instead.

"Michael?"

It was simple, loud enough to escape the room and certainly loud enough for his ears to pick up, though just as quickly as she had taken the pressure off of her lip she bit it again, not even attempting to calm her quickly rising heartrate.

 

[dryfter]

"Michael?"

As one, they turned to the sound, only Kira absent from his summons. More than one set of eyes showing total confusion and perhaps even a touch of alarm. Explanations could wait until later.....or if he was really lucky, the absent cheetah would fill the others in so he wouldn't have to.

"Celeste?"

Her voice had come from the direction of the eastern wing......the medical wing......not the private chambers he had assigned her. His heart sped up at the implications, his feet light and nimble as he raced up the stairs in response to her call.

"Celeste?"

A soft whimper was all it took to send him careening down the right path once more. Foxglove was poisonous if taken in the wrong amounts.....just as he knew catnip was a huge no-no for himself and his other mates. His teeth ground in anger, not at Celeste, but at the arrogant little fox spawn who had dared to give such a thing to her......

"Wait a second....isn't this......"

The room they had been treating Kira in. He'd visited several times, hoping to comfort the once despondant cheetah, and yet nothing had seemed to work for him......but what.....why would Celeste be here?

The door opened at his touch, an immediate scent of vulpine arousal assaulting him almost immediately, his own masculinity hardening almost instantly in response as he did a quick scan of the room......

"There you are......"

 

[TieMeTightly]

She could nearly hear them all turning toward where the sound had come from and the attention, even misplaced made her toes curl.

Celeste couldn't help but to inhale sharply as the door opened, blinking up at him as she saw him scanning the room before focusing upon her, though her eyes were at that point focused elsewhere on his body. It was obvious that in the instant she managed to even see his face she had visibly perked up.

Her own movement was rapid, swinging her legs over the edge of the bed only to stand, muttering, 'close the door' before she was against him. Her eyes trailed across his body as she stood close to him, breathing unevenly.

Her head lifted slightly as she lifted her hands to find his chest, tilting her head somewhat in order to figure out if he was angry with her or not - but she didn't seem as concerned with it as perhaps she should have been.

"I wanted to find you..sooner...I...I took something..I don't think I was supposed to do that but it's okay..I think I probably would have been not alright by this point if I wasn't going..to be alright."

Raising her hands slowly her fingers found refuge on the back of his neck, raising herself to tiptoe in order to attempt to be closer to his face, while in effect she managed to press her hips against his own, her bare pussy against his covered bulge, cheeks flushing at the heat between her legs.

"Are you upset with me..? Because I would much rather you not be upset with me."

 

[dryfter]

The smell of sex wafted from her very core.....the bedsheets falling away from her as she arose from the bed to greet him, most likely unaware of the soft and sultry moving of her hips as she walked, yet fully aware of his hard cock pressing against her pink slit as she pressed herself against him.....

"Did you know that it could be poisonous?"

No of course she didn't. She'd only been a lycan for a few months. This was that Vargas brat's doing.....and Michael actually thought he'd owed him one for standing up to his father on behalf of Celeste before.....

As things stood, she was close enough for him to feel the flutter of her heartbeat, her eyes rapidly losing their focus as she took in his own scent.....the smell of the only viable male around for miles.....

This wasn't the real Celeste, the skittish little fox who spent her days holed up on her own puddle of misery.....a puddle that he had created for her the day he had sunk his fangs into her sexy, tight flesh. This was like the Celeste of old, before he had taken her......curvy, sexual, almost seductive in her movements.....and in her knowledge of just what she needed at that moment.....

For a second, he caught a second scent.....another that he recognized well.......

"Kira was here......did the two of you have some fun without me?"

It was meant more of a joke than anything else.....secretly, the thought of the petite little fox being made to take the more promiscuous Kira's tongue lashing only served to harden him further.....and that was something she could feel, pressed as close to him as she was.....

"No, I'm not angry at you.....though I'm not happy with your clan. I wish I knew more about the motives of this.....Julian. He's thrown you into heat, Celeste......surely you know that a good hard fucking from me now is going to end up in you getting pregnant again."

He didn't mention that it wasn't likely she'd stop at being only taken once.....her body knew what it wanted far better than she probably did, and the were-panther knew well the lengths she may very well go to get it......

 

[TieMeTightly]

The first words that he said to her.

'Did you know that it could be poisonous?'

It immediately brought a familiar pout to her lips as she shook her head, though the lust didn't seem keen on leaving her eyes anytime soon. "..No..but I'd be dead already if I were poisoned.."

It was rather simple reasoning but she nodded in response to her own reasoning, her tongue darting out to his neck, tongue darting out briefly before she kissed where she tasted, groaning against the skin. If it had been a different situation she would have moaned in need, but instead she heard him mention Kira which of course brought that wonderful little memory flooding back which made her briefly pull away from him.

That was not what she had wanted him to say, but that thought was resolved when he said that he wasn't upset with her, her lips again finding the skin of his neck far more enticing than just standing there near him, though she as remaining on tip-toe in order to keep herself closer to him.

The mere mention of being fucked had her bring one hand back down his chest toward the hem of his pants, pulling back enough to look up at him.

"Isn't that what you want..?" It was a simple question and she returned to standing flatfooted, hooking her fingers in his pants as she stepped backward.

"You can't just..come in here like this and not expect me to want you...god I've been craving you since I took the damned thing..and you aren't even touching me. You're barely looking at me."

 

[dryfter]

"Isn't that what you want..?"

Not the answer he had expected....especially as much as she had struggled with the fact that he had impregnated her once before, even more so when she had lost the child to that damned jackal.....

"This is what I want."

For the first time, he allowed her to see the effects she was having on him, and not just her scent. This was Celeste the hunter of lycans, not some scared little fox bitch, knocked up and shivering at the thought of the back of her master's hand. For long moments, he let his gaze rake hotly across her svelte, nude body, noting all the signs of her complete and total arousal.....

"You can't just..come in here like this and not expect me to want you...god I've been craving you since I took the damned thing..and you aren't even touching me. You're barely looking at me."

Raw instinct urged him to reach for her....to pull her back to him and press that hot mound of hers once more against his own aching need, to lift a shapely leg so he could run that fabric covered showing of his lust across her needy cunt and make her moan her approval like he knew she would. But then where would she be.....would this Celeste retreat back into her fear filled shell once more when it was over? A bitter, resentful ex-hunter, who felt herself a failure at everything she did?

Her fingers hooked into the hem of his pants.....and in doing so.....the very tips brushed against his swollen head, drawing an agonized hiss from suddenly taut lips. She wasn't a failure at everything.....it seemed she was very good at getting him turned on......and looking back......her heat cycle had nothing to do with it.

"You can't just..come in here like this and not expect me to want you...god I've been craving you since I took the damned thing..and you aren't even touching me. You're barely looking at me."

Her voice echoed in his head......drawing a wavering smile as his lips parted to form a response, the huskiness in his voice thick enough to be impossible to ignore.....truly he couldn't take much more of this, he wanted her, wanted to mark that delicate womb of hers with his seed once more until she showed his claim on her. But this choice was hers, it wasn't the rape that had shattered her mind and her spirit when they had first met and he had filled her with child as she begged him not to......this was a sexy, sultry vixen.....her body taking over her senses with its need to be bedded hard and deep......this was as close to the Celeste of old as he may ever get again.....and he was loathe to let her go too fast.....

"So what are you going to do about it?"

 

[TieMeTightly]

She had perked up somewhat at the words, the pout still not leaving her lips, however.

Celeste had no intention of giving him any reasoning that she was happy with anything that she said, and when he had continued with his words...well she didn't seem as though she was at all thrilled with how he was reacting.

"So what are you going to do about it?"

The smile was there, as was a certain intonation of his voice that she thought she would be able to break if she managed to hold out a bit longer.

He was questioning her, asking what she was going to do about it and she pulled her fingers from his pants, clasping her hands behind her back only to turn away from him, rolling her slender shoulders into a shrug.

"I suppose I'll just wait here for you to get bored with just standing there..."

She unclasped her hands in order to trail her fingertips from her collarbone to her chest, circling her nipples as she turned to face him again, sitting on the edge of the bed pointedly with her knees together.

It was short-lived, however, her legs spreading slowly, up on her toes with her head tilted downward slightly, still looking up at him, her gaze quickly moving to the more prominent bugle, teeth again finding her lower lip as she placed her hands on either knee.

"Maybe you'll think that you actually want to move forward..step out of those pants that seem to be confining something rather..large?"

Rather innocently Celeste looked up at him, a grin spreading across her lips.

 

[dryfter]

"I wouldn't go in there if I were you."

A collared head froze, turning at the familiar voice.....

"You know how possessive we get of him when we're in heat, Siobhan. Shame on you."

Ice blue eyes widened as the slinky form of the catgirl retreated softly from the closed door. She had merely been concerned.....and of course......curious. But turning and seeing Kira leaning up against a wall.....cocky enough about her posture and mostly recovered health to let her weight rest on just one foot as the other settled firmly against the same wall she rested against.

"You've recovered well, I see. But how is that possible.....Celeste had her heat months ago, but its hardly been a year."

"Foxglove."

Eyes narrowed dangerously, the true lycan stiffening at the implications of what this bitten was telling her.

"Master wouldn't."

A dismissive upturning of the nose, she didn't have time for this......she certainly hadn't planned on kitty getting offended.

"You're right. He wouldn't. Julian gave it to her."

And just like that the aggression was gone.....replaced by a mixture Kira had seen far too many times. Astonishment.....and a sudden rush of shame......that she had shown such little control as to get upset with another of the Master's mates.....

"Julian? The Vargas child who stood up for Master? But why?"

Another offhanded shrug.

"Who knows? She's in perfect health though, so he had to have dosed her with this result in mind."

Siobhan turned her white maned head back towards the door briefly......sidling just a little further away for privacy's sake.

"I can see how he's attracted to her. She's an exciting little girl......especially when you get her to moan a little."

"Actually.....I think its more because she used to be his human partner."

That got the leg to come down off the wall.....both lycans turning towards the third, silent stalker that they'd both missed, and hadn't been allowed to scent. A mischievous smirk on her face at the alarm that she'd caused, Angel tossed her dark hair back to give them both a reproachful look.

"So you had her then, Kira. Good for you. I'm assuming you're going to tell me you were just doing the same service for her that I do for you when you're running in fear of Master and what he might do to your precious heated pussy. And you, Siobhan.....I know you're worried about Celeste, but don't you have your own wounds to worry about?"

"I heal faster than you."

"Don't you have a kid to worry about?"

A pearly flash of teeth as she grabbed the cheetah by the elbow and the catgirl by the ear.....pulling them both away......

"That's right, but seeing as how I've lost my nursery guard to her catlike mischief, I've had to leave Nastaja in charge while I went hunting for something to eat around here. And we all now how stable she is after having lost her own......the time in the nursery should do her some good. Now get away from there you tramps and let Celeste have her fun, if you're so worked up go seek your pleasure together......I'm sure it wouldn't be the first time, yes?"

Their protests were kept muffled, as much as they both wanted to yell, neither wanted to risk being discovered spying.......besides.......as they looked at each other.......

It wouldn't be their first time.

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"I suppose I'll just wait here for you to get bored with just standing there..."

She was teasing him......holy fuck.....she was teasing him! And from the look on her face, she knew it too......knew that he wanted her, knew that he was breaking down more and more every second just from the smell of her. Even as she retreated, languid fingertips traced the stiff nubs of her nipples, aware that he was watching every movement with keen interest.

And yet, her own interests could hardly be ignored either, her shapely hips swaying softly as she made her way to the bed, her full lips pouting as she took in the sight of him.....her thighs firmly closed as if daring him to come to her and right this simple wrong......

Michael felt his cock jump dangerously in his pants, aching with his own very male need to dominate this sultry vixen.....to give her everything she needed and more, an ache that turned almost agonizing as he watched her hands drift to her knees with tantalizing slowness.....pulling apart the creamy thighs he had been so enrapt with and revealing the glistening surface of her own aching need to him......

"Maybe you'll think that you actually want to move forward..step out of those pants that seem to be confining something rather..large?"

And move forward he did, albeit slowly. This time, he knew, it was her watching him.....looking for any sign of pleasure derived from her actions, yet knowing that he was hers. Thick fingers reached first for his shirt, pausing a mere two steps from where she sat to pull the cotton garment over his head and renew her memories of his chiseled torso. Reaching for the button of his jeans.....the soft pop of its release reached them both......

"Large? Yes. Are you sure you're going to know what to do with it once its released?"

The jeans fell away, leaving him in nothing but his boxers.......boxers that tented considerably around his turgid, throbbing arousal. Stepping from the pool of denim at his feet, he reached for her, and the warm firm flesh she presented.....the full swell of a breast easily filling a rough palm, grinning as he gave a tormented nipple a slow stroking of his calloused thumb.....

"If you really want it, Celeste......take it.....its yours."

 

[TieMeTightly]

When he had taken that initial step forward, Celeste thought that she had won. Strong fingers had pulled the fabric of his shirt above his head to be discarded on the floor only to follow it with his pants, moving with an agonizing slowness as she heard the small sound the button being released from the confines of the stitched hole, the mere sound causing her already quick heartbeat to flutter again.

At this point..well at this point she was beginning to fail miserably.

Still she sat there with her legs spread for him, but at this point her eyes were taking in every bit of definition of his chest, seeming to ignore his words that probably would have at least brought a growl from her lips, instead flinching at the touch to her nipple, the difference in feeling of someone else's hand instead of hers overwhelming.

"You're being unfair now.."

She spoke quietly, looking up at him with a slight frown as he attempted to take the upper hand in her fun bout of torment.

"..I suppose I should have started with clothes..it would have been much more enticing then to..to remove them."

The pout returned as she forced herself to tear her gaze from his chest and abdomen and instead look at his face, the pout disappearing to again form a mischievous grin.

"But it's no matter.."

Quickly she reached forward and grabbed his hand, giving a sharp tug until his knees were pressed against the mattress only to then release his hand, her slender fingers instead finding the bottom of the boxers and slowly pulling them downward over the resistance given by his swollen cock, leaning forward and pressing her lips briefly to the side of his stomach.

There was the sound of the rustling of fabric as the boxers fell to the floor along with the rest of his clothes and Celeste scooted back on the bed somewhat in order to draw her legs up onto it, getting to her knees, and then standing on the mattress.

She easily wrapped her arms around his neck only to draw one leg up, hooking it around his waist.

"You tease me.."

Lifting her other leg from the bed she maneuvered herself so that she was hanging somewhat, his cock between them and as she raised herself until she was resting rather easily at his waist, though the action had caused her to rub herself against him in the process.

"I'll tease back.."

 

[dryfter]

Michael growled softly.....intensely aware of her blazing heat as she teasingly stroked her moist sex across his turgid member. Accident or not, it was more than enough to break down the final barricades he had erected to contain his more primal instincts.....

Balanced as precariously as she was, Celeste didn't seem alarmed in the least as he practically fell over her, bearing her slight body to the bed.....the mattress softening what would have surely been a bruising impact.....not that she would have noticed, as deeply as he had impacted her the second she had noplace left to go......

The master of the household gave her little time to recover either, spearing deeply in a beast like lunge she'd not felt in months, his cock forcing apart her tight pussy walls and plundering her depths with abandon. Over and over, he pistoned out of her.....iron hands holding her in place by the hips, lifting them just enough to penetrate as deeply as possible, and making sure Celeste felt every glorious inch of him. This was what she wanted.....needed.....after all......

He could feel her struggling to move against him, and so released her.....choosing instead to reacquaint himself with more of her softer flesh, thick hands sliding across her perfectly flat belly to maul and grope at her proud breasts.....twisting the nipples wickedly in time with another deep thrust.......

It wouldn't be long before he gave her every thing she wanted.....the reaffirmation that she was indeed.....a worthy mate.

 

[TieMeTightly]

Celeste was thrilled with herself, really. When the slight action had caused him to cave so easily as though her body was pressure enough to bring a man to their knees. She had found herself on her back, somewhat stunned not really from the fall itself but moreso from his weight on top of hers. Blinking her eyes to focus as he was already moving caught er off
guard in the best of ways really. And for a brief
moment it was like none of this had happened. Like they were back to themselves, to their own relationship that had so easily gone awry.

He held her there, strong hands lifting her hips just enough her lipsnparted in frantic breaths as though each thrust was powerful enough to force all of the air from her lungs. She wasn't even really attempting to focus at this point, her fingers grasping at his shoulders as he speared into her.

Celeste did not quite attempt much movement until his hold on her hips was gone. It was then, after allowing him a brief moment to toy with her and make her whimper that she did move. With a shove that really didn't have much effort behind it she positioned herself on top of him, reseating herself easily on his rigid shaft, bracing herself with her hands on his chest while she did so.

Without even attempting to recover her breath she leaned forward, pushing her hair back behind her ear, bringing her lips close to his but not touching, her palms pressing into the mattress on either side of his head as she lifted her hips somewhat, squeezing him with her cunt and rolling her hips as she lowered herself, pressing her lips to the corner of his mouth only to draw them lower, playfully biting the skin of his neck.

"You're not so tough.". She was gasping, panting between words as her hips worked aid her pussy to continue their onslaught on his cock. "I didn't even have to try..". The words were whispered against his neck as she bit again, squeezing as she again rolled her hips.

 

[dryfter]

"It's not my job to resist you when you're like this....."

Every other word was punctuated by a heated expulsion of air from his lungs and another harsh slam of his thick fuckpole as he churned away inside of her with a serious of furiously quickened lunges.

A soft grin.

"Though if you must know, I never could resist you when you got it into your head that you wanted a good fucking."

Lips descended to claim her own deeply, his tongue dancing as his groaned his pleasure into her....his hands moving to roam across her firm body once more.....stopping only to delight in each naughty bit yeilding to his touch.

Nipping and biting softly, he could feel her responding to each small attention.....growling his lust and belying his feral nature as his own need precipitated. The feel her of closing around him only to release him in turn for another brutal thrust was divine.....

"You won't escape your destiny, Celeste......I'm going to fill you....."

He could feel her stiffen in response to his words.....perhaps suddenly realizing how thick he was, the soft shivering in his long, turgid length.......

"I'm going to knock you up.......and this time.......this time, I'll protect you......."

A strong shudder rippled through his thick frame, arching hard as he struggled against his base need to breed the vixen in heat beneath him.....only to lose as he knew he would......watching her reaction as he finally exploded, searing her with the heat of a million seeds, each one racing towards the same goal.....filling her with his warmth as jet after thick jet painted the tight walls of her sex until it oozed from between them......