My, What Big Teeth You Have... (Closed for slicemeup)

Kira walked over and into the old Doc's cabin, and Dave followed. He knew Kira wasn't going to be as easygoing as Lotus was, and he might need a hand.

"What are you going to do?" Kira asked with clear nervousness.

"Well, my dear," the old Doc said as he put up the shotgun behind him, "we're going to make sure that there are no unplanned additions to the family." He led Kira and Dave into another room that was set up similar to a doctor's room, complete with a bed arrangement with medical stirrups.

"Now, you just hop up there and get your feet in the proper spot and we'll get this over and done with in no time." He washed his hands and arms half way to his elbows before putting on a pair of rubber gloves.

Dave stood by, ready to help out in whatever way was needed.
 
Looking around, Kira frowned when she saw the table, and got rather uncomfortable about what she was told to do. Like hell! Standing her ground slightly, yet ready to try and run through the house to find an exit she glared. If she could get past them, and through the door. None of the windows seemed like a good choice.

"Ever heard of a condom? No way in hell are you going to do something like that to me! First kidnapping, then this?! Your all fucking crazy! Totally and utterly bonkers."

Stepping back, she wished the old man had of brought the shot gun with him, but he hadn't so she moved so that the table was in between them. Could she find a way out? Did the old man have a car? Or was there a road that lead to the rest of the world and away from his hell hole in the middle of nowhere? Too many ifs, and way to many chances for that to go wrong.

"What exactly are you going to do to me?" she asked, putting her hands flat down on the table whilst keeping her eyes on both of them.

She would run now, because the thoughts that were running through her mind didn't sit well. Try the wolves Kira...
 
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Dave smiled at the the verbal explosion from Kira. He really liked her fire. He could see her trying to figure out how to get out of the room and the cabin.

"What exactly are you going to do to me?"

The old man looked over at Kira. "Well, I'm going to put an IUD in. It'll keep you safe for the next five years. So, hop up. It'll only take a moment. Don't worry, that little Asian lass got hers done in no time flat."

Dave cleared his throat. "You will have it done, Kira. I'll help if I have to. Please, just let the old Doc do what he needs to do. Because you're not leaving without one."
 
The words took away her choices, and she didn't like that. So Poppy had been through this, Kira wondered if she had given in easy. It was hard to say, only once had she seen Poppy fight. This was different. A girl in primary school is very different to two fully grown men.

"I'll do this, but I want something in return!" she said, delaying and bargaining.

"I see you don't feel like having any children, but you use the term mate like your some animal. Animals only find a mate to have offspring. Your talking in contradictions, unless your a Japanese crane or something and only have one mate in your lifetime. But you have Poppy, so that can't be it. So what is it, are we mates to mother offspring or some fuck toy to please yourself with?!"

Lifting one end of the table up she only managed to get the legs a foot of the floor before dropping it. The table landed with a loud crack and Kira looked from Dave to the old man.

"And you! Knowing I've been kidnapped stand by and do absolutely nothing. Your worse than he is, at least he's got some fucked up mental condition as an excuse. But you can't both suffer the same condition, so what are you? A coward?"
 
The two men looked at Kira as she delayed doing as instructed.

"I'll do this, but I want something in return!" she said.

Dave looked at her a little confused. "What do you want in return?"

"I see you don't feel like having any children, but you use the term mate like your some animal. Animals only find a mate to have offspring. Your talking in contradictions, unless your a Japanese crane or something and only have one mate in your lifetime. But you have Poppy, so that can't be it. So what is it, are we mates to mother offspring or some fuck toy to please yourself with?!"

The old Doc chuckled lightly. "She's nothing like the other one, is she?"

"No," Dave responded slowly. "This one has a different type of fire within her." He turned to look directly at Kira. "I will have children with you one day. Good children too. But before that happens, we need to be used to each other. We will live together, get to know each other, then when the time is right, the old Doc will remove what he put in, and then we will mate to have children. To have children now would not be good for the children."

Kira's rearranging of the table made a loud noise, but both men stood still, unmoved by her actions.

"And you! Knowing I've been kidnapped stand by and do absolutely nothing. Your worse than he is, at least he's got some fucked up mental condition as an excuse. But you can't both suffer the same condition, so what are you? A coward?"

The old man looked at Kira, the lightest signs of anger showing on his face before it subsided. He shook his head, clicking his tongue.

"Young lady, he has done some very useful things for me in the past, and I am repaying his generosity with generosity of my own. How he came across you is none of my business, and I personally don't care. I know that he will look after you. He's not the run of the mill fella, that's for sure. But I like him, and he's a good friend.

"Now, be a good girl and get up on the table so we can get this done."

Dave decided Kira had enough time to act, and he grabbed her and deposited her on the table. When he lifted her, he did so without seeming to take much effort. He placed a hand firmly in the middle of her chest, holding her down on the table. "Do as you are told, or I will make sure that what needs to be done will be done. Remember, Kira, this is going to happen. Accept it, and it wont hurt."
 
Getting placed on the table took little effort and Kira had started kicking and scratching at Dave's arms when he grabbed her. But he didn't flinch. Kira wasn't that light. It was against physics for him to lift as he did which scared her more.

"I don't give a damn if it hurts! I won't submit like Poppy did...you won't take my name like you did hers. I'm Kira! Not some slave you can command, and you'll have to kill me before I do anything you say!" she fought his grip but it wasn't any use.

"Your a coward, and nothing more." Her words were directed at the doctor, since nothing would make Dave let her go it seemed.

In her position she was exposed, and she didn't like it.

"I only wanted clothing you bastards!" she explained, digging her fingernails into the arm that held her chest down until she could see the layers of skin getting pulled away. "I hate you."
 
Kira started scratching at his arms the moment his started to lift her, but they didn't do much to him.

"I don't give a damn if it hurts! I won't submit like Poppy did...you won't take my name like you did hers. I'm Kira! Not some slave you can command, and you'll have to kill me before I do anything you say!"

"I only wanted clothing you bastards!"


"If you behave better, you will get clothes. But for now, I like to look at your body. Your name will change Kira, when the time is right." Dave looked directly into her eyes. "I am prepared to kill you if I need to." Dave shifted his hand from her chest to her throat. Even as he did she fought on, scratching and clawing at him. He could feel pieces of skin being torn off, and small trickles of blood starting to flow.

"I hate you."

"I don't care that much, Kira." His hand started to constrict her airway. "You will lie still, Kira. You let the old Doc do what he needs to do. You can do it awake, or you can do it asleep. Or I might decide that you may never wake up again. If you want to behave, just let go of my arm and I will stop squeezing your throat."
 
The pressure that was now around her small throat made her eyes widen and her legs stopped kicking if only because she completely forgot about anything but getting those big strong fingers off her airways. She grabbed his wrist, and tried to slaw away at his fingers but could only feel him tightening his grip. It looked as though this was it, but dying now would mean no chance of saving herself or Poppie.

Let them do this Kira! her brain shouted to her, but she felt panicked and it took a while for her to calm down enough to recognize her choices. Live with them putting this in her, something that could be removed for all she knew when she escaped or let them kill her, and the game was over. No, dying right now would not work, not for such a small thing, something she may have even got done if she ever decided to get sexually active. But maybe that was another reason she was fighting so much, embarrassment.

"O...kay" she said, the words hard to say as she let go of him and instead grabbed the edge of her seating. Closing her eyes she kept them forced shut, and would have to cough once the pressure was removed. Her throat sore, even to the point of maybe bruising. God how she hated these men.
 
The old Doc made sure that Kira was positioned properly on the table, and her feet were in the stirrups.

"Thank you. We'll get this over an done with nice a quick now that you're being cooperative." He reached over, picking up the needed instruments to conduct an preliminary examination. He was professional, and did nothing out of the ordinary. "All good, young lady. All healthy. Now we will make sure that you're protected pregnancy wise for the next five years or more."

He got the device, and prepared it. With a minimum of wasted time, and due care, he inserted the device with just a small pang of discomfort going from Kira's reaction.

"Good, just like with the little Asian lass. No bleeding, nothing went wrong. We'll give the young lady a few minutes to relax, and let things settle before you too depart."

Dave looked down at Kira, smiling as he stroked the side of her face tenderly and softly. "When we get home, Kira, Dave will make you his mate, just like he has with Lotus." He leant down and kissed her forehead, before he resumed standing, continuing to stroke her face.
 
Kira gritted her teeth as the precaution was inserted, and wondered if she could kick the doctors nose in, but the stirrups would slow her down to much. So she just held still and didn't fuss. Once it was finished, she took a deep breath in and closed her eyes. Then she felt the stroking of her cheek and opened her eyes to Dave speaking to her. What he said she didn't like one bit, but held her tongue.

"If you think so..." she muttered, gritting her teeth again and turning her face away from him after the kiss to her forehead.

After the couple of minutes relaxing she started to get the feeling that she was going to be taken back to the house and abused no matter what. Or would run, only to be captured again and then abused. It made her heart sink to think of it, knowing how much she wanted to fight. Yet fear was making her stay still and quiet. She would have to use that fear if she was to survive and see her family again, and get help for Poppy.
 
The old Doc put the instruments into a tray, and took them to a sterilizer. He disposed of the gloves then walked back to where Kira was. "All done, miss. Thank you for behaving. I know you're not happy with me, but I'm doing my bit to help you out."

Dave easily lifted Kira up off the table, and put her onto her feet. He was surprising gentle with her as he moved her. He took her by a hand and led her outside with the old Doc following behind them.

"Well, have lots of fun you kids. I hope I wont see you again too soon, Dave, unless you're being social. Nice to meet you, Kira." He closed the door.

Dave gave Kira a warm smile. "Time for us to go home, Kira." He headed down the path, still holding her hand. The path was nice and warm, the sun not too bright either. Dave could feel the tension in Kira, even ignoring the feel of her hand. He spotted the place where he an Lotus sat and had a break on their way back from the old Doc's place. He sat himself down, pulling Kira into his lap. Like with Lotus, Kira could feel his erection against her right leg. He rested one hand on her back, while the other rested on her right thigh.

"You really hate me, don't you? I could tell you spoke your words with a ring of truth. There was no doubt in your mind how you felt. I like that truth in a person. But you liked the look of my body, right? I saw how you have looked at me, and checked my body. You liked what you saw. Am I right?"
 
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There walk was short lived, and Kira wasn't tired when he stopped and took a seat in the middle of the woods. She didn't fight as he drew her into sit on his lap. But she did decide to not look at him, so instead she kept her head looking out to the side. Not really at anything at all. It took her a minute to finally reply to him, after thinking and seeing that he wasn't going to move unless she replied. And the uncomfortable pressure against her right leg made her feel slightly ill. Turning to him she glared.

"I looked because I'm female with the same desires that any other would feel. I admire your build, but wouldn't want to touch you with a ten foot pole."

She turned her head away again and said her last few words.

"That's because I feel nothing for you but hatred, and you don't deserve to have me touch you. Your a disgusting animal, who should be committed or shot. Nothing more."
 
She turned and glared at him. He could feel the tension and anger in her. It was almost strong enough for him to taste on her skin.

"I looked because I'm female with the same desires that any other would feel. I admire your build, but wouldn't want to touch you with a ten foot pole."

"Wouldn't you? You sit here in my lap, feeling how I feel about you. Your heart is beating faster, your eyes twitch back my way, even though I'm doing nothing to you. I know you are thinking about what I will do to you later. Lotus didn't like it at first, but she is now. Why? Because I am learning what she likes, so she enjoys what we're doing."

She turned her head away again and spoke again.

"That's because I feel nothing for you but hatred, and you don't deserve to have me touch you. Your a disgusting animal, who should be committed or shot. Nothing more."

"This is the thanks I get for stopping a pack of wolves ripping you apart? Your hatred? Your life was very much over when I saved your life. This is a new life for you. Learn to live it, and enjoy it."

He ran his hand up and down her thigh, feeling the tone of the muscle underneath. His rhythm included rubbing her inner thigh, but he kept his hand clear of her sex. He increased the pressure slightly and started to massage the muscle, loosening the tension within.

"I am willing to give back to you and Lotus, to make life good for you both. I like you, as I like Lotus. My feelings for her are growing, like they are for you. You two are different, both of you are attractive, desirable. I want you to enjoy like Lotus does when we are together.

"I would like to take you to your peak. Here. If you would let me."
 
He was right about saving her life, but what life was it when it wasn't something you chose to live. He didn't understand that. It was no better than if the wolves had of killed her, the only difference would be that her body lived, even if her mind died just as it previously would have when torn to pieces. It would be painful, but really it was only saving her body to give in, it would still be painful mentally. Was it much different?

Turning back to stare into his eyes she let herself ignore his rubbing of her leg, even though she knew from the warmth between her legs that her desires were trying to break her down. Fighting both him and herself, that's all she needed.

"You didn't save me, because I'm still dead either way. Just my body lives...because your killing my mind, as you have Poppy's by keeping us here. Think what you need to, so you can avoid the guilt from taking us. But it changes nothing. You may as well just take my body, because your never getting my mind."

She sat on him, and could almost feel herself weep having told herself that she had basically died back when she was rescued. She hated him just as much for rescuing her as she did from not taking her back and releasing her to the safety of society. She knew that her eyes were turning red from holding back the tears.
 
He had picked up on the aroma from between her legs earlier, but then the old Doc had been working down there. But now, the scent was stronger. Her body was making ready, but she still spoke of not getting her mind?

"You didn't save me, because I'm still dead either way. Just my body lives...because your killing my mind, as you have Poppy's by keeping us here. Think what you need to, so you can avoid the guilt from taking us. But it changes nothing. You may as well just take my body, because your never getting my mind."

"How am I killing your mind? Or killing Lotus' mind? And what guilt at taking both of you? I feel no guilt at that. I found two desirable women in my territory that would be dead if I had done nothing. Yes, I watched Lotus when she was hurt, but if I left her there, she would be dead too."

His anger grew within him. He stood up, dropping Kira out of his lap. He walked to a tree with a trunk slightly thinner than his bicep, smashing it with his fist. The trunk broke under the impact. His breathing was laboured and deep. He turned back to look at Kira, and there was a glint in his eyes that wasn't there before.

"Why do you fight me like this? Just because I don't take you back to where you were? Because I want to make a life with you? You don't have a boyfriend back there, do you? I can smell your excitement when I rubbed your leg. You liked it. Do you fight me because of what I do to you when I touch you? When you look at me? Are you angry that I took you, not you took me? That I see what I want, and you're angry because you can't hide it that you like it?

"I want to fuck you, and you want to fuck me too. Why are you fighting it?"
 
"Because I want to go back to my own home! Where I have a normal life, and where I shouldn't have be forced to stay somewhere I don't want to be!" she cried out, worried that he was getting so angry yet also because the tree was splintered.

"That's it! That's the only reason, because I shouldn't be here. I should be able to find my own 'mate' on my own terms, not be forced into a relationship just because YOU want it."

She turned and stormed off a few meters before turning and sticking her finger up at him.

"Eff you for thinking you decide how my life should be spent."

Turning she headed back to where Poppy would be. Not running, not trying to escape just to avoid having to hear him reply.

"I hate not having proper choices, or freedom," she muttered as she walked. Her head down whilst she started to sob. "And I hate that you would be a great companion because of your build and your looks if not for your totally psycho-ness."
 
"Because I want to go back to my own home! Where I have a normal life, and where I shouldn't have be forced to stay somewhere I don't want to be!"

"That's it! That's the only reason, because I shouldn't be here. I should be able to find my own 'mate' on my own terms, not be forced into a relationship just because YOU want it."


The anger was rising in him that it took his control not to succumb to the desire to shift form. Her fire was burning hot, and it was pushing him hard in directions he didn't want to go. But he was still in charge.

She had managed to get a few metres form him before letting him know how she felt about him, aided by a single upturned finger.

"Eff you for thinking you decide how my life should be spent."

He watched her walking down the path, not running, or trying anything to escape. But she thought he could not hear her.

"I hate not having proper choices, or freedom," she muttered as she walked. Her head down whilst she started to sob. "And I hate that you would be a great companion because of your build and your looks if not for your totally psycho-ness."

Dave straightened himself with a series of loud cracking noises as his body finally returned to being fully human again. He walked down the path to follow Kira, slowing down to watch her moving. The sway of the hips, the flex of the buttocks and thighs as she stepped.

"You hate me because I have taken your choices away? Everyone has their choices taken away. You now have a choice you can make. You can try making a life with me. If it doesn't work, I'll let you go. I'll even tell you how to get out. You can take Lotus with you. But I will not stop the wolves if they find you. You spend one week here, and I will treat you as though you were my mate, and staying with me for life. For good and bad. If you still want to go at the end of the week, you can risk the wolves.

"What do you say?"
 
Stopping as he gave her the 'choice' that would normally not even be considered a proper choice but under the circumstance was a rather good chance of escaping at least him alive. That was something to give a shot.

"Not everyone has their choices taken away so they are forced to be a sex slave though, do they?"

But it was rhetorical, she didn't even want an answer because he'd probably disagree, and think that this happened everyday to girls all over town, all over the world. Turning back to him she thought about what he had said for a good five minutes, before opening her mouth.

Would Poppy be strong enough after a week to run? that was really the only thing that could stop Kira and Poppy from escaping with their lives.

"I agree. If I stay for one week and still don't wish to be here you'll let both Poppy and I go. If we get out of the woods on our own then were free, otherwise we die at the mouth of wolves. However, I don't see why I would stay. You could be the best partner for sex in the world, and be caring and kind, yet it still doesn't erase the underlying reason why I am here. But if you think you can sway my mind, then I'll agree to those terms."

Holding out her hand as if it was some sort of business deal, that couldn't be undone she waited to see what he said.
 
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"Not everyone has their choices taken away so they are forced to be a sex slave though, do they?"

"Sex slave?" Dave actually laughed. "If I wanted a sex slave, you would be shackled in a room now. I would have used you many times by now. But I haven't used you at all. Not even now when you are safe from pregnancy. Even when your body desires me. Think on that too. Think on what I haven't done to you yet."

He watched her as she thought about what he said. She was thinking hard, but he wondered if she was thinking of his offer, or how to use his offer.

"I agree. If I stay for one week and still don't wish to be here you'll let both Poppy and I go. If we get out of the woods on our own then were free, otherwise we die at the mouth of wolves. However, I don't see why I would stay. You could be the best partner for sex in the world, and be caring and kind, yet it still doesn't erase the underlying reason why I am here. But if you think you can sway my mind, then I'll agree to those terms."

She put her hand out for his to shake, to seal the deal.

Dave took her hand, firmly grasping it and shaking it. "Now, let us go home. We need to share each other like good mates do." He walked beside Kira the entire way home. When they got there, Lotus was happily finishing off cleaning the lounge room. She was hot and sweaty, but she looked happy with what she had achieved. Dave walked over and gave her a hug and a kiss.

"Thank you, Lotus. Why don't you relax for a little while. Kira and I will be busy for a little while, then we'll have some lunch."

Lotus smiled, and looked at Kira, blushing slightly. "OK, Dave, Thank you. Have... fun." She blushed more as she sat down on one of the sofas.

Dave led Kira upstairs and to his bedroom. "As of tonight, this is where you and Lotus will sleep. With me. Are you ready?" He started to take his clothes off.
 
The walk back to the house had been quiet, he continued to hold her hand. Like a couple on a walk down some private wooden trail. Kira couldn't really stand it, but she forced herself not to look or act hostile anymore. He was never going to let his guard down around her, especially if she tried to run or acted like she would every moment he was near.

Lotus, not Poppy greeted them and Kira looked around at the cleaning. She guessed if she was stuck alone it would be boring enough to clean, or run. But running wasn't apart of the deal. But letting him use her was. It made her lick her lips as they were dry. Nerves and worry still highlighted by her sweaty palms.

But somewhere she wondered how the change in Poppy had occurred, so quickly, she didn't want to be like Poppy and have her mind changed. But what if it did. Could letting him near her, and letting him enjoy her body cause that sudden a reaction. To be sedated and submissive so completely. This is what worried Kira the most.

He led her to the bedroom up stairs, and he explained what would happen from that night onwards. She stood silently still, holding her arms at her side and tried to keep her eyes off his. Not to hide her fear or embarrassment but the chance of him seeing her thoughts and her disgust at both the situation, him and at herself and Poppy.

Come on Kira, you need to play his games now... she thought to herself before clenching her fists behind her back and then shaking the ill feeling she had in her stomach.

Stepping forwards she kept her eyes on his chest and set her hands flat onto his stomach. His warmth spreading to them, a sign he was a living being even if he had a dead conscience. She gulped and helped to remove his shirt, still saying nothing and almost not breathing. His shirt gave way to the full view of his chest and with paused indecision she stepped him closer and and pressed her forehead against his collarbone, and let her hands settle around his sides towards the base of his back. Her breath warm as it tickled the chairs between his pectoral muscles. It was uncomfortable movements the entire time, but it eventually led her to a semi-hug position where her own naked body was pressed against his.
 
Lotus had cleaned the sitting room and dining area. She scrubbed, dusted, polished, and mopped whatever she could. She tied her long black hair into a knot at her neck, and worked tirelessly.

By the time Kira and Dave came back, she had just put away the mop and dusting cloths. After Dave greeted her warmly, and told her to rest, she sank into the couch, deep in her own thoughts.

She thought about what Kira had said, and what it meant. Lotus had been Poppy. And she had a life waiting for her outside this cabin. But did she really want to go back?
If she remembered, she didn't have a lot of friends out there. Kira was the only person she hung out with on a regular basis, or really got to know. Her parent were ok, but they never let her be herself. She didn't go to dances, or football games. She never went out with guys for more than a few dates. They kept her on a tight leash. It was a week-long argument with Mom and Dad to let her move in with Kira so she would be closer to school and work.

School wasn't any better. She hated it, but her parents insisted she attend. Not that she had been a bad student, far from it. She got straight A's from the time she was 12. But she never felt drawn to anything they taught.

And work was work. Poppy had never been a "people person". It took her forever to learn how to deal with the stupid people who came in, ordered food to impress their dinner company, pretend to have money, then walk out without tipping her. She was happy not having to talk to people. She could have been a maid in a big house, and been happy. Or maybe a piano player in a small bar. She would miss playing piano. It was the only extracurricular activity her parents encouraged her to attend. Lotus hadn't seen anything like that in her cleaning expeditions around Dave's cabin, so she assumed she would have to forget about it. 'Not a big deal. Dave will keep us busy with other things. Things that are just as fun, and even more satisfying!'

But what about Kira? She was upset. And Lotus understood. Even now, she was afraid of Dave, and how he had taken her, the way he treated them. It wasn't normal... but then, what was "normal"? Lotus understood "submissive". And she knew that was the perfect word for her. And it didn't bother her. Lotus was different from the girl who Dave found in the woods. She wasn't on a schedule, trying to be what made everyone else happy. She made herself happy. And Dave just happened to be made happy, with her.

Lotus wondered what they were doing, now. Dave was going to do the same things to Kira that he did to her. She felt a pang of jealousy, knowing her time to enjoy Dave alone was done. But she was also hopeful. Maybe Kira would see the same things in Dave that she saw? He wasn't like any guy they knew, he wasn't stuffy, didn't mince words. He was his own man, and he got what he wanted. And Dave was very good in bed.

Lotus felt herself flush at the thought. She enjoyed what they did together. She would miss having his attention all to herself. But she was curious about what Kira would be like. Poppy would never have thought about her best friend that way. But Lotus, who was free to think what she wanted, slid a hand between her thighs and imagined what Kira would look like with Dave's cock inside her. Fatigue overtook her, and she fell asleep with her thighs parted wide. Poppy was never allowed to take naps. But Lotus was. Lotus was content and warm, the way she should be.
 
Dave watched as Kira approached, clear tense about what she was going to do. He was confused by how these women thought. Their bodies spoke of their desire, which was driven by their thoughts. But then they speak of rape or not liking it.

Still she helped him get out of his shirt before pressing herself against him. She slowly moved her arms around him. She was still resisting herself, fighting the desires within her that he could feel and smell.

He wrapped his arms around her, running his hands over her back, feeling the tension within. He started to rub the places with the most obvious tension, working the stiff muscles until they relaxed. While he did that, he kissed her crown occasionally. Neither Kira nor Lotus were slaves in his mind. He wanted them to enjoy being with him as much as he enjoyed being with them. And since they were sleeping in his bed with him, there would be no need for the collar. He reached up, and gently removed the collar from Kira's neck, tossing it onto the corner of the room.

"Since you will be sleeping up here, there is no need for that now. It was to help lead you to and from your room downstairs." He turned his attention back to her body, before he lifted her effortlessly and put her on the bed. He climbed onto the bed beside her, and kissed her. His kiss was full of the lust driven passion he felt for her, but it also carried a hint of something else, a need he had from her.
 
Her back pressed against the softness of the bed, the smooth fabric sending small shivers down her spine. The sheets slightly cold to the touch, and she was trying to not think of 'bad' thoughts, like what was about to happen. Because her body wasn't behaving, and her brain was not in total control. It seemed like it was in very little control. Truthfully her womb was sending pangs of want through her, up to her cheeks so they changed hue. Even the temperature of her body was rising, and she hated that she couldn't control herself. If she couldn't control herself, how could she possibly try to control him.

Just removing his shirt had sent electricity through her fingertips when they touched his toned chest, she hadn't really been with that many men, not for a while since Poppy moved in at least. And if this had of been a normal relationship she would have been a puddle on the floor in front of his feet. But she couldn't forgive his actions, but her body didn't seem to care for them, it just knew it wanted him.

God.

Kira closed her eyes when his firm, warm lips pressed into hers. He wasn't exactly putting his weight onto her, but just the proximity was a pressure against her body. She feared this man, and he was so close, positioned so he could crush her with his body at a moments notice.

Like how he crushed that tree?

It had seemed odd that his strength was so great, and that he seemed not to be damaged from the impact. The tree had been damaged. Yet he had not been to that extent. She couldn't focus when his lips were restricting her lungs of air, and she started to feel the burning to indicate the need to breathe. She pushed his chest but had little control, yet managed to break away from his lust filled kiss to gasp. Kira avoided his eyes, because she knew hers would be giving her emotion away rather easily. The want, if not need, and the fear.
 
Dave's senses were alive with the information coming from Kira. He could feel her heat increasing, her body becoming warmer in a good way. He was getting a stronger scent of her arousal too. The delicate change in colour in her cheeks and lips were all clear signals that she was liking him.

His breathing got a little deeper as his body started responding to hers. She didn't fight the kiss, but she didn't actually kiss him. If anything, she seemed to stop breathing. But when the kiss was broken, she let out a gasp. What was interesting to him was that she didn't look at him, eye to eye.

Then he felt it. Her fear. He could smell it a little too. He looked at her, getting different signals from her.

"What's wrong, Kira? What scares you? Are you frightened about us having sex? I can tell you are desiring me. I promised to treat you like my mate, and so I will not hurt you. I want you to enjoy, just like Lotus enjoys. You have nothing to fear from me, while we have sex."

Dave moved himself, slowly and carefully over Kira, getting himself into position to take her. It was clear that her body was ready to accept him, just by the smell of her.

"Ready?"

Dave didn't wait for a response. He pushed himself into Kira, neither gently nor roughly. He got himself settled a bit, giving Kira another kiss, a shorter one than the previous one. He then started to move in her with long strokes, using his entire length. He ensured that Kira was not being pinned down to heavily, but he looked at her face, and particularly her eyes as he started to enjoy his new mate.
 
Kira stayed quiet when he asked her about her fears, she couldn't hide that from him. Even if she had stone walls, and extreme concentration within her, he would still she in her subtle repulsion of his touch. She took a deep breath and tried to calm her racing heart beat, the pulse in her chest and neck so loud she felt it would damage her hearing. He stared down at her, and she had to look at his lips or neck, or chest to avoid turning away from him totally. But his eyes would be the end of her, because he didn't feel as though he was wrong, and his eyes told her everything. Almost everything.

"No," she gasped when he asked if she was ready but her voice was so quiet it was more of a whisper that disappeared. Her throat was clamped tight and closed but she changed the moment he entered her. Her throat opened and she buckled under him, crying out before biting her bottom lip roughly to avoid giving in. She didn't know if he would enjoy her showing no control, or if she could maintain at least some pride and mental control and not fall as Poppy had. Her throat may have opened but her moist burning depths crushed down around him as she tightened up. Her stomach flat and hard and thighs tense and firm.

She wanted to fight him, to scratch his chest and try to run but then she would have no chance of leaving willingly with Poppy. This was unavoidable. His slow action was making her rock into him, but she didn't realize the extent she was doing it. But she made a mistake in her fuzzy clouded moment and flicker her eyes up to catch a glance of his. And she knew she couldn't look away. He made her feel like some creature once it saw it's predator, knowing as soon as it tried to look away that it would bring death.

"You scare me so much," she whispered her eyes almost red from worry. And she couldn't make herself move more than the involuntary buckles or arching his actions caused. "Your power, how easily you seem to...crush things."
 
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