We Dance in Moonlight (W.Wolf fantasy/ Invite only please)

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Trees flew past me in a blur as I ran my heart. Shadows danced as the night creatures fell silent. The hunt was on.

I knew he was just ahead of me. Bastard was trying to use his abilities to hide from me. Hide from us. It would never work. We could smell the corruption for miles. No amount of perfume could cover the stink of the grave from us.

Close now. I slowed. I hunted. Pain tore through my back making me whip around and snap. Cold white hands of stone ripped at me. His foul breath of stolen blood filled my nose. I felt my fangs sink into cold flesh then the sweet wash of the rage took me. Claw to claw and fang to fang I fought him until he was nothing but dust in my mouth. It was the way of things. The dead were to remain dead.

I wandered weakened with my wounds through the forest when I came upon a puddle of fresh rain water on a road. I lapped to wash the creature’s filth from my mouth when there was a flash of light. I looked up just in time to see the head lights of a car. What an ironic way to die.

Screeching breaks. Impact. A yelp of new pain escaped me.
The last I remember seeing were dangerous sharp heels of white shoes and a white dress. Then warm hands in my fur.
 
OOC: Name:Shioban, black curled hair, blue eyes, well shaped body, 175 cm


I was driving back to my holiday house near the forest, it was late and I returned from a terrible costume party.
A party which made clear, that my boyfriend and me should go separate ways.

Now I drove too fast with tears in my eyes when suddenly a huge animal appeared in the front lights of my car.
I tried to brake, but the braking distance was too long...impact!

With shaky legs I left my car and looked for the animal I ran over.
In a little distance from the road I found a huge black wolf, somehow he had survived this accident.

"Oh god...",

I whispered fearful.

The wolf breathed heavily, but he was an impressive specimen.
Carefully I touched his fur, hoping, that the wolf would not attack me, but the wolf only looked accusingly at me with his hypnotic blue eyes.

"Ok, I can't leave you here..."

I decided to take the wolf to my holiday house and in the morning I would call the vet.
With care I pulled the heavy wolf to my car, I never imagined that such an animal could be heavy like that.

"You should eat less..."

I cursed, when I finally got the wolf with effort on the back seat of my car.
In the moonlight I figured out, that my white nurse costume was covered with blood.

"Fuck...!"

I jumped into my car and drove to my house in a hellish speed, a miracle that I did not overrun other animals.
At my holiday house I pulled the wolf out of my car into my living room, from time to time the wolf let out a growl.
I made him a comfortable place on a blanket, where he could rest.
All the time the wolf watched me...
Finally I put a bowl with water next to the blanket in case the wolf was thirsty.

I was totally exhausted, my body was covered with sweet and my costume was ready for the trash can.

"...that was physical education for tonight..."

I threw my blonde wig on a chair and undressed, I needed a hot shower.
In the bathroom I looked into the mirrow, my lithe body was stained with blood and dirt.
I steeped under the shower.

"Wonderful night..."

I murmured ironically and turned on the hot water....
 
I awoke to a wash of strange smells and sounds. I lapped at the fresh water from a bowl next to me. Every bone ached in my body when I stood but mother be praised I was healing fast. I stalked the house…

All the rooms were empty but one. I easy followed her trail from one room to the next. I at last came to the white dress in a pile on the floor. My blood already turning brown. Soft singing was coming from the shower.

I sat at the door and watched her through the glass. My bulk blocking most of the door. The steam from the heat felt good and she was pleasing to watch. I lay on the floor and watched her move with grace. I could hear most of the tension leave her as the hot water ran over her body.

I rest my head on my paws and wait for her to finish.
 
Oh, that felt so good....my body relaxed the more I washed away the stains of the night.
I soaped my body with vanilla foam...mmh I loved that scent, before I washed everything away I checked if I needed to shave, but everything was still smooth.
Smiling and singing I left the shower, wrapped a towel around my body and hair.

I turned around to leave the bath but then I saw the huge wolf lying there.
I suppressed a scream.

"You feel better wolf?Want to take a shower as well...?"

I laughed softly.

"No...just kidding..."

Hell, why did I talk to this creature?Of course the wolf didn't understand a word!

"Uhm, would you please let me out of the bath...?",

I gestured at him to go away from the door....
 
She was a beauty standing in front of me in just a towel. I caught a slight scent of fear but she fought it. I stood and moved slowly toward her panting. She backed away. I cocked my head and very lightly licked the water off one of her feet. She jumped and laughed nervously.

She was delicious. Clean. So different from the last taste that filled my mouth. I moved closer and she stiffened. I lapped at her ankle. She touched my muzzle and tried to push me away. A growl made her freeze. I lapped slowly at the back of her knees. My head pushed her legs apart slightly. It was when I started moving higher on her thigh she spoke.

“Please no…” I pulled back and sat looking at her. She looked shocked that I had stopped. Shocked and a little disappointed. I so much wanted to taste more of her.

I grabbed her towel in my mouth as soft as I could and pulled out of the room. She followed my lead holding on. I pulled her into the bed room and let go. She stood there watching me with a slight smile. I circled around her and shoved my head under her hand. It felt good when her fingers ran through my fur. She was so alive…She was very fit. Her form was wonderfully female. She could run…she would do well in the hunt. I knew these things.

Between me and the bed she stood. A look of deep contemplation filled her face. I huffed a small laugh. She was wondering what to do with me. I sat before her with a idea of distraction. I popped on to my hind legs and rested my front paws on her shoulders. I licked her face and wagged like a cub. She started laughing and running her fingers through my coat again.

My weight shifted pushing her to the bed and my muzzle rested between her legs. With a wolfish grin I started lapping...
 
"Wolf! Stop it..!"

I shouted, trying to fight against a certain feeling of pleasure his lapping caused.
What the wolf was doing was not ok, his behaviour was not normal for wolf and I was not little red riding hood.

"Please...",

I started to moan.
The wolf seemed to smile and continued to play with me.
I touched his fur, it felt so good in my hands.
The wolf awoke a wild desire deep inside me, I tried hard to fight against it, but I knew I would fail.

"What the hell are you...?"
 
At that I looked up at her- eye to eye. She had a feeling I was more. Good. I would show her later if I could. I would show her everything. I rested my face on her and let her pet me. It was so good to be near the living again. The heat of her alone almost put me to sleep. I could trust her…in her mind she saved me. It was time for a break from the hunt…even for a day.

I sank my muzzle between her legs again and this time there was less resistance from her. My tongue brushed her thighs tasting the remainder of the water from the shower. She jumped when I shifted slightly and my cold nose pressed her. She seemed to like it. I pressed harder lapping first the water but then something sweeter. Long strong licks my tongue reached up and around then lifted to the top.

The sweet taste was wonderful. I dug deeper with my tongue trying to get more of it…she growled and I tried to pull back in reflex but her hands held me where I was.
 
The wolf seemed do understand what I said, he was not a danger for me and I slowly relaxed, petting his fur...
He licked the water away from my tighs, but then he hit a sensitive spot with his tongue when he licked higher.

I moaned again and shivered.
God, a wolf aroused me!
Was that sodomy?

The wolf tried to pull his head away but I held him in place, and parted my legs a bit wider.

"Just a reflex...my great wolf..."

I whispered and with a clap I switched the lights off.

The wolf's eyes seemed to glow in the dark...
 
She was wonderful. Her fear was gone. There was only her raw need for satisfaction. The darkness was nothing to me...I still watched her body move with each of my samplings of her. She ground toward me edging to the side of the bed as her fingernails scratched my ears and neck. She moved like something was holding her back but soon gave in.

Her breathing started to get short so I pushed harder almost forcing my muzzle beyond. She stiffened then shook. She let out a respectable, yet restrained, howl and the sweet flavor coated my tongue and face.

The scent of her filled the air, and most of my nose. I sneezed and shook out a few kinks. The fight tonight had taken a lot out of me and she was happily given the rest. I jumped on the bed and curled up next to her. She gingerly lay a arm over me and kissed my ear.

I was enjoying her hand petting me and almost fell asleep again when her hand started to slip lower but stopped. It rested there on my underbelly. I shifted and rolled until my sheath brushed her hand and she pulled away with a jerk.

I huffed another wolfish laugh. If not now then later. I would have mine. I could almost hear her thinking...
 
I lied satisfied next to this wonderful creature, I couldn't believe what the wolf did to me, but I really enjoyed it...no regret.

I caressed the fur and the wolf nearly fell asleep, he was very tired.
As far as I could see, the wolf had a fight before he "met" my car.
I wondered with whom he had this fight...


Absorbed in thought my hand descended to his underbelly and rested there for a moment.
The wolf turned around and I touched unintentional his sheath.
I pulled away my hand and the wolf seemed to laugh at me.


"Naughty wolf...",

I murmured pouting and turned around on my other side.

"Sleep well..."
 
I slept as well as expected but dreams were too vivid of the nights events. I saw him again smiling at me with one of my pack mates dead at his feet. The last words he spoke he to me echoed in my head still over and over as did the death call of my brother. His arrogances still raised my hackles.

“…your all not that tough when you are alone…” I felt the anger build. I touch on my pelt caused me to flinch and almost snap but the scent was wrong. It was sweet- there was not stink of blood or death. I came awake to find my hostess with her arms wrapped around me whispering in my ear. I huffed and bent around to lick her face.

She kissed my head and buried her face in my fur laughing. If positions were reversed…a thirst hit me- most likely being so close to the rage again. I jumped off the bed and headed down to the bowl in the kitchen. I heard her call after me but let me go.

The water was warm by now but it was still very good at taking care of the thirst. I walked the house again. Old habits die hard. Everything was secure…not even a hint of… A hint of what? Did I expect the creature I killed tonight to be back? Oh there were others but their kind are not vindictive when it comes to our hunts. I sat looking out the French doors out into the night. There was much to do once I returned to the pack but not tonight.

By the time I got back to the bedroom she had fallen asleep on her stomach. An evil thought crossed my mind. Her legs were spread just enough apart for me to get in between them on the bed. I wonder what I could do to her to have her arch up slightly.

I jumped back up between her legs and sniffed gingerly. She was very helpful once my tongue found it’s place inside her again. At this angle her ass would get a good licking as well. The hard part was to do this all with her on the twilight of sleep.
 
I dreamt of being a wolf...hunting through the forests, enjoying the freedom in this existence...mating with my huge black wolf.
A dream, that made me wet...I felt something between my thighs, but thought it was still a dream.

"Hush...go..away...I..am...dreaming...",

I whispered moaning in my sleep, not aware that the huge wolf was between my legs, causing these sensations...
 
Each new lick raised her a little bit more. I knew it was what she wanted. She was bound by the thought me “just” a beast. It was a simple and unintentional disdained for we were all beasts…some just could walk both paths.

She was getting sweet again…and it started to draw me. I lost my self in her. I forgot the war of the wyrm. I forgot the hunt. In her sweetness I could forget the taste of death. I slid my forepaws to either side of her feeling her ass under me. My hips pumped on reflex as I felt the cool night air on my cock. Between her ass was slick from my attentions and it did not take much effort to get the angle right. On the brink of waking she moaned as I pushed into her pussy.

I fought every urge and just stood there after slipping into her. As bitches go she was very receptive. She arched back into me and urges flooded over me I did however hold back for her safety. In a matter of seconds I moved forward and took some of her jasmine scented hair in my teeth pushing deep into her. I could feel my knot start to grow and slip down. With marked effort I kept it out of her for now.
 
I woke up with the feeling of being filled by a huge cock.
For seconds I tried to wipe away that feeling, even if it was unpleasant.
But the feeling remained and I tried to figure out what was "wrong" with me.

I felt hot breath on my neck and my head being pulled back gently, my hands got to touch two furry paws.

"Wolf! What the hell are you doing!?"

I shouted in surprise.
A silly question, I definitely knew what he was doing, he fucked me!
And what even worse was, I enjoyed it!
My body responded to him as if it was normal to get fucked by a wolf.

I pushed my head back in my pillow and moaned:

"God...fuck me wolf..."

I did not care any longer, it was long time ago since I had sex with my Ex and my body longed for it, even if it was a wolf...
 
I forgot myself wanting the same release and shoved harder planting as deep as I could go. I was not until I heard her yell in her pillow and feel her stiffen did I know what happened. My thrusting had forced me deep into her knot and all. The forced stretching while so close to climax pushed her beyond. She shivered pulling a ragged breath as she came.

She tried pulling away but we were locked tight. I tried to comfort her by lapping her neck. The burning in my balls flooded into her forcing a growl out of the deepest part of my chest. She fell flat under my weight still filled fully. I stood over her panting until the knot started to reduce enough for escape. I pulled out of her with a pop and she sighed loudly.

After licking myself clean I moved to her swollen sex and started cleaning her. She started to try to push me away but gave up quickly. Our combined juices had run down her thighs. Every lick made her jump a little but she allowed me to lick her clean before curling up and falling asleep next to her.

I awoke first the next morning and it took a few seconds for the night to return to me. It was always this way with the change. I looked over to the sweet woman next to me and brushed a black curl away from her face with my hand. Such kindness in this one. I got out of her bed as quietly as I could and stretched my full six foot forcing my shoulder and other joints to pop.

I made my way down to the kitchen looking in the mirror as I passed it. My black hair was a mess, my throat still was red and swollen from the fight but healed well. My star birth mark on my forehead was just as red as the wound but that would vanish in an hour or so.
I searched the kitchen out and found what I needed. Coffee and breakfast might ease the shock for the sweet one up stairs. It was the least I could do for her…
 
I woke up slowly from a dreamless sleep, my glance wandered to the alarm clock on the shelf...8.30.
I stretched my aching muscles and tried to remember what had happened last night.
My bed was a mess and the scent of sex lied in the air...

There was a terrible party last night and my drive back home ended in an accident with a wolf...wolf?!
Where was that wolf now?
Before I could answer that question, I heard a noise from the kitchen.
My attempt to stand up failed, my legs were shaky and my head ached as if a party was in it.

"Ok...first pain killers, then the kitchen..."

I whispered to myself and grabbed a package with pain killers from the drawer of my shelf and took them with a glass of water.

I waited a few minutes and the noise in the kitchen stopped.
Steps came nearer to my bedroom...
 
I heard her moving and decided it would be better if I went to her. Spirits knew what was going through her mind right now. A fevered dream where an animal raped her? I hoped she would see me and understand but either way it had to be done. I loaded a plate for her hoping she would be hungry. I poured some coffee and headed to the stairs.

The smell of bacon made my mouth water but the keen edge of adrenalin killed any hunger I had. When I got to the bedroom door she was sitting at the edge of the bed with a shocked look on her beautiful face. Even in just waking her hair fell almost as if directed to. Her face was slightly flushed. When she glanced down I remembered that my clothing lay hidden in a hollow of a tree in the hunting grounds. At least we both were naked…

“I hope you are hungry…” I went to her and offered her the plate with a smile. She sat there looking at my face for a second then reached out and touched the star on my forehead. “Yes sweet lady of mercy…it is me. Your wolf...and as long as I am here you have nothing to fear.”
 
I could not believe my eyes, when I saw him enter my bedroom.
He was from unearthy beauty...black haired, tall and well trained with a star-like mark on his forehead...like the wolf last night!
I felt myself blushing when I stared him like a little girl seeing a naked man for the first time.

"I must be dreaming...",

I thought.

“I hope you are hungry…” ,

he said and offered me the plate with breakfast, mmmh the bacon and coffee smelled so good, I was really hungry.

But first I had to touch the star on his forehead, convincing myself that I wasn't dreaming...and it wasn't a dream...

"What are you? A werewolf like the ones from the horror movies...?"

I finally found the strength to ask him, even if it must have been a silly question for him.
 
I had to smile at that. Of all the questions… “Well to be honest yes and no.” I sighed with a smile. She munched on a strip of bacon watching me intensely. “Your movies, while have root in some truth, always tend to focus on the bad side of everything…there are worse monster out there than us and for some damn reason they are almost worshiped.” I heard the edge in my voice as I saw her eyes get a little wide.

“I’m sorry Dear Lady. It is just that if you have lost as many brothers and sisters to leeches as I have you would be upset at it as well. When you found me last night I finally brought down one I have been hunting for years.” I sat on the floor in front of her while she ate. I put my head on my arm leaning on the bed and watched her. She was taking this better than I hoped. “Vampires walk the Earth and each are an affront to the Mother. The Dead should stay dead...and we put the balance right.” An odd thought struck me… “You seem to be almost expectant of all this…as well as in need last night…have you met one of my kind before?” She blushed as I watched her swallow. Such a creature she was. I found wanting of her company but what time did I have…a day…two. The Hunt will never stop.
 
"No, I never met anyone of your kind before...",

I replied whilst eating the bacon.
I was hungry like a wolf.

"...but I always knew, that there is more out there..."

The coffee invited me to drink from it and so did I, watching the man sitting in front of me.
Trying to imagine, what creatures stalked through the night whilst us humans were sleeping, a thought that made me shiver.

"So you mean, there is a war between vampires and werewolves?"

I asked him and finished my breakfast.
 
“Well…I would not call it a war. It’s more of a mission of need. We are governed by Natural Law. We live. We hunt. We mate. We die. It might take longer that you but we do. They don’t. They are a parasite and a creature of corruption. I can’t explain it better than that. Words are not my strong point. They cause harm to The Mother. That is enough for me.” I saw her look to my mark again. I reached out and took her hand and brought her fingers to my lips and kissed them. The taste of bacon was still there…

“I am real Dear Lady. I am not a dream. This is my mark Mother put on me…I am a night tracker. The best in my pack.” I said with a little pride. I chuckled deep, “You can touch me…anyway you want…I won’t bite…just nibble.” I liked talking to her. She looked so innocent and drawn to me. I could not help my physical reaction to her soft touch of my hair.

“Care to scratch an itch for me sweet? Last night was great but today could be better…”
 
I smiled seductively and took his hand.

"You must show me, if today could be better than last night...of course it will be different..."

I pulled him to me on the bed and embraced him. I needed to feel the touch of his skin, I wanted him near to me.
His scent was like a drug for me I inhaled deeply.

"What have you done to me...?",

I whispered in his ear.

"I feel like addicted to you...a feeling I've never had before..."

We kissed deeply and the way he touched me...indescribable.
He just knew where to touch me and my body responded to his will....
 
The sun was mid sky and we lay there exhausted. The room looked a wreck. The blankets and sheets made a nest on the floor where we ended up.

A charge went through me each and every time I touched her. She bent like a willow yet I could feel strength in her. Was she touched by Mother? There was something…but what. So many thoughts ran through my mind as I kissed away the beads of sweat on her. I spoke to her between soft kisses and tender nips.

“Why am I drawn to you dear? The time we have spent together rivals the thrill of a good hunt.” I sighed and leaned back. “I keep getting the feeling that there is more inside of you than you know…” She rolled on her side to face me and blew one of her midnight curls of hair out of her face almost comically. She reached out and ran her fingers up and down my chest to finish by circling a nipple. Leaning in she kissed it and again that charge hit me.

“…any more surprises Andrew dear and I will loose my sanity. So far everything inside of me – expected or not- has been quite nice.” She rested her head on my chest and closed her eyes. I could feel her relax and I knew she would be asleep.

“I…” I started to speak but held a long breath and felt her stiffen. A very faint whiff of fear was in the air. “I would like to bring you some place…some place very important to my kind. I think if what I feel in you is right you will see life in a better way if you do. Are you game?” My hand slid down her side and rested on her hip. I kissed the top of her head waiting for her to answer.
 
"But what is, if....",

I stopped.
What would happen to me, when he wasn't right? When there wasn't anything special about me?
But when I was near to Andrew, I felt so secure. I knew I could trust him.My life was his...

"Ok, I will come with you...show me your world I want to be part of..."

Andrew kissed me again and then stood up.

"Dear Lady, then come with me...."
 
It did not take us long to reach the location where she first ran into me. I could tell she was worried but trusting. Either way after tonight her life will change. When we parked her car in a trail walk parking zone I leaned in to kiss her ear.

“Don’t worry Love, I will not let anything happen to you. You are as safe as you ever could be with me…especially here.” I could see the tension ease in her a little when I rested my head on her shoulder for a second. When I let out a sigh and closed my eyes I felt her hand curl around and slip her fingers in my hair. “…a life with you…” I murmured wondering at the thought and she kissed my head.

“Now what? Do we sit here and wait?” She asked softly. I had not realized that I had almost fallen asleep.

“No. We can go anytime we wish. We just need to announce ourselves…but first I need my own clothes.” She laughed at me and looked at the tenting sweat pants I was borrowing from her. The car rocked as I got out and headed for the hiding place in the old oak at the edge of the lot. I could see her watching me as I removed the pants and pulled on my jeans. I left my shirt and jacket and returned to the car. She was so beautiful looking up at me. Her eyes widened at the grin I felt slide across my face when an urge hit me.

I opened her door and took her hand helping her stand up on the gravel. Before the door to the car slammed shut I had her pined to it kissing her deeply. Her fingers twined into my hair and pulled me back. Standing on tip toe she kissed my face and my neck. The smell of her hair the charge of her touch and hunger of her kisses made me once again forget everything but her. Here we were safe enough. What eyes saw us would not interfere. A deep growl rolled in my chest when I felt her teeth pull at my nipple.

“…a life with you…” I said again hoping she would not stop. Ever.
 
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