Blood Moon -- Closed thread

Jake lay there, and tried to close his eyes, however something felt wrong. He was uncomfortable. He was indeed fighting urges within himself urges to touch, and be touched. “I was sure you were dead earlier.” He said softly moving a bit closer to her. That thought bothered me for a lot of reasons.” He continued, “Partially because I felt like I really didn’t know you, so it seemed like such a shame to never have that chance to get to know you.” He said softly. “You’ve always been this mystery, inhuman almost mythical in your aloofness. I wonder now, how much of that was an act meant to put people at the distance you want them, and how much is actually true. Now it seems as if I am to get to know you as a real person and that feels awkward.” He chuckled, “It’s almost like when I was a teen and had my first crush and didn’t know how to talk to her.” He cleared his throat, “Not saying that I’m attracted to you like that—well I mean it’s not that you’re unattractive—because you’re beautiful—always have been, but I’m loyal to my wife.” He finished lamely realizing he was rambling, “But never mined you must think me silly, I just wanted you to understand some of my thoughts. I guess in some way what I was trying to say is you’ve always seemed so apart from everyone else that I have a difficult time seeing you as someone who is like me in any way.”

“Sorry, I was never good at pillow talk.” He said making a joke at his own expense, ending probably the most he had ever said to her.
 
Morgan listened to what he was saying, but did not reply. Instead she rolled towards him and listened to him, spilling his feelings to her. She understood where he was coming from, his fear of his attraction for her and his fear that by being attracted to Morgan he was somehow betraying his lost wife.

Morgan slipped ever closer, until her arms wrapped around him, spooning herself against him. "Jake, I know you miss Danielle. I know you love her with all your heart. But ask yourself something, if you were the one who had passed....Would you never want Danielle to find someone to keep her company? To hold her? To love her? You wouldn't want her to feel bad would you? To be alone?"

Morgan snuggled against his back tighter, letting her breasts mash firmly against him. "She wouldn't want you to spend a long long life alone either. Love her in your prayers as best as you can Jake, but love her enough to let her go as well." She said in barely a whisper.
 
He shook his head, and then spoke his denial aloud. “Of course not, I would want her to find happiness again; she would deserve to be happy. It’s just hard to let go.” He said softly. His hand gently laying over hers where it rested on his chest.

He could feel her pressed against his back and had to admit she felt good there, far better than he expected her to. She was warm and soft, but under that softness was still the hidden power that he knew she knew was her strength. Feeling her touch him so tenderly excited him because he knew she had the strength to hold him immobilized and do whatever she wanted to him. He shivered at that thought, surprisingly that thought was appealing to a very different part of him.

“I have been lonely.” He said softly. “My Lair is concerned about me.” He added, “I am surprised none have come to you or the other leaders about it. I’ve been on edge and not the leader they deserve. The submissive Panthers are afraid to come to me for comfort or protection, and I don’t want that. They’re my people and I’m letting them down. But the thought of most women touching me bothers me, like I should feel unclean having such thoughts.” As he spoke his thumb absently slid back and forth over her hand, exploring the texture of her skin, a very unconscious gesture he was probably not even aware of.
 
Morgan let him touch her, caressing her hands how he wished. Letting him ease into the idea of touching her and exploring her. She buried her lips against the back of his neck and whispered, "Wanting to be touched in nothing to feel dirty about Jake. It is literally in your blood. The animal inside you wants to nuzzle against others nearly as much as it wants to rip things open."

She kissed the back of his neck softly. "You must open yourself to both things or you will forever be a crippled man and in danger of another alpha taking your pard away from you." She told him. "Think about it Jake. Not now my dear....no no no, for tonight I want you to sleep and simply bask in the warmth and comfort of my arms. LEt yourself cuddle against me and allow yourself to savor the touch of another for a change."

She fell still against his back, awaiting him to let sleep take him away. Before she too would fall into that bliss right behind him. They were locked in a powerful mountain fortress, hidden away for now and safe from the big bad vampire for the time being. Which meant that they could recover and let themselves a bit of relaxation.

Tomorrow Morgan would have to tell Jake that she needed to take a quite a bit more from him in order to reach that next level of power to defeat Claudius. Tomorrow......
 
He couldn’t help the little gasp and shiver that ran through him at the lips on his neck, causing him to stiffen, in more than one way. He tended almost as if he were going to pull away, but finally let himself relax again. This did feel good, more than he thought it would. His body felt alive and he was aware of her in ways he never had before.

As they cuddled he listened to her words as well, he knew that she was right, that he could have lost control of his lair more than once, he had been challenged, once by one of his enforcers, and once from an outside source. Were it not for his superior fighting abilities and power levels he would have lost, and if he considered it, he probably would have deserved to lose.

“I do need to let my boss know I won’t be coming to work.” He said after a moment, clearly trying to reach for a safer topic. Jake absently reached out a hand and his phone jumped from the floor into his palm where he began to text his boss. She must have relaxed him at least somewhat, because he never did such things around others, he never revealed the presence of powers that shifters just didn’t have. He had fought long and hard to hide the fact he was more from her, and because he didn’t want to move out of her arms, he revealed his secret, or a piece of it. He was not even aware he’d done it. The phone made the swish noting the phone had sent the message and Jake lay it down beside him and closed his eyes trying to sleep, but was unable to relax.
 
Morgan knew he wasn't falling asleep and that was a problem. Jake needed his strength and in order to get that strength, he needed rest. She lay there very still trying to will him to sleep, but knew it wasn't working. So finally she decided to take the most extreme of measures.

She slipped her hand down his body, slowly and gently moving until her palm pressed over his boxers, feeling his package hiding behind the thin material. DEftly before Jake could move away or protested, her fingers had slipped into his boxers and began to stroke his cock. She held him softly and stroked him sensually in and effort to work him into the mood, to spend a little more energy.

"Get hard for me baby. Play with me a little darling." She whispered to him, kissing his neck again, being a little more forceful with it.
 
He was trying to drift off to sleep, honestly trying, but it wasn’t working. There were too many thoughts running through his mind. About his wife, about her, about Claudius, a mixed up jumble. However, more and more the thoughts were returning to her and her presence behind him.

His body tended as she slid her hand lower. Her hand found him already hard, which could have explained some of his tenseness. He felt her hand slide into the boxers and over his shaft. She slid the length of him drawing a gasp out from between his lips. It had been a long time. He should have stopped her, pushed her away, but he couldn’t, he felt paralyzed. He wasn’t even sure he wanted to. He hardened even more under her gentle touches. Her words raised Goosebumps on his skin. He had always enjoyed both touch and being talked to like that, and she was doing both and he was doing nothing to stop her. He opened his mouth to ask what exactly she was doing, but the answer was somewhat obvious, so he made a sound like he was going to say something and then simply gasped as her hand slid up to the head of his cock.
 
Morgan was delighted by his member, hard and hot under her touch. Lycans had a higher body temp than humans and she liked it. The warmth that her own body couldn't produce unless she fed on warm blood. Now she was very warm with a mixture of Cain and Jake's blood flowing through her. But it was still nothing compared to his hot rod in her hand.

She explored him carefully. Seeing his cock with her hand. Rubbing up and down softly, feeling every ridge and vein, the bulbous mushroom tip that would press so deep into her depths if he wanted too. Oh it was glorious.

"Do you like that Sweetie? You feel so hard and eager, pent up. Thats no good Jake. Let me work it out for you. Just rest and let me take care of you." She told him and rose up onto her knees to push him onto his back. She looked down at his wonderful body with a smile, her eyes for the beautiful erection sticking out from his boxers.
 
Was this right? Did he care, Oh god that feels so good. These were all a few of the thoughts running through Jake’s mind as she stroked and teased him. Even Danielle rushed this part, and he was pleasantly surprised that she wasn’t.

He let her push him down to his back; green eyes watching her kneel above him. From this position he got his first view of what he’d felt pressed to his back, her full breasts. They were a little more than a handful, seeming to defy gravity, suggesting that she both had had good genetics when alive, and was not particularly old when turned.

Danielle had rarely taken the lead like this, and had actually been the source of more than one argument between them. He nodded finally, finding his words, “Yes, it feels good…please.” He finally said. With those words, moving from passively allowing her to do to him what she would, to actively wanting it, needing it, desiring the release she offered.
 
Morgan shifted herself over so that she was sitting on his thighs. Her hands slid down his length,petting down it until her fingers fell from his balls. All casual touching, light and almost teasing but still filled with purpose and desire, a very hard balance to strike but she had ages to perfect it. She bent herself down so her face was over his lovely prick and she let out a warm breath long his hard skin. Her hands went to his thighs while she planted soft gentle kisses along the length of him, breathing him in with it.

Only when she had kissed her way to the sweet mushroom tip did she let her tongue sneak out to taste him. His body was so hot it almost burned her tongue, wonderful. Slowly her fingers wrapped around his base and pulled him to point his tip directly up at her. Her eyes glanced up and locked with his as her tongue twirled out around his wonderful head, teasing and tasting all at once.
 
Jake lifted his hips to let her remove his boxers, leaving himself completely exposed to her. She sat on his thighs. He knew he wasn’t truly trapped, but her action gave the illusion that he was, and that appealed to him.

Her fingers slid down his cock, over his balls and even lower for a second teasing him. He shivered with the touches. He watched her head lower over him. Her hair an extra sensation as it slid over his thigh. Her hands lifted his cock, pointed it at those full lips and he issued another gasp as her tongue slid over the tip, teasing him, tasting him, collecting the small drop of precum that was already forming there in response to her touches. “Oh…” was all that he could say, his eyes locking with hers as she teased him.
 
Morgan moaned on his tip, letting the vibrations run through the pleasure filled shaft. She opened her mouth and took him into her, her tongue caressing the underside of his tongue as she took him half way inside. Her tongue slathered and licked on his cock while her cheeked sucked in to give him that all-around feeling. Slowly she moved her head up and down, breaking eye contact so she could focus on his length.

Spit began to pool in her mouth, but she didn't swallow it, instead she let it drip from her mouth and down his length only to pool at his balls. Her fist moved up and down on him to coat him in her spit, making his entire length slick and slippery.
 
Danielle had gone down on him, but she somewhat made it feel like it was a chore. Jake thought that Morgan would feel at least the same way. However, it didn’t feel like that. She acted like she enjoyed what she was doing as she moaned around him, sending pleasurable vibrations down his shaft. Her saliva provided lubricant for her hand allowing it to slide and twist on his shaft even as her tongue curled against the underside, hitting all of the most sensitive areas on his shaft.

Jake’s hands curled into the sheets as his pleasure levels began to rise. He alternated between watching what she was doing to him, and closing his eyes to focus better on the physical sensations she was causing in him.
 
When Morgan stopped, she stopped suddenly and completely, rising off of him until she was standing on her feet over his body. She looked down at him and smiled as he looked up at her confused and rather upset. Her hands rose up her body slowly, sensually. She caressed herself for him, squeezing her breasts, sliding her palm between her legs to hint at the pleasurable love tunnel she had hidden within. Slowly her hands came around to the tie that held her robe closed.

With a flick of her wrists, the tie fell loose around her hips and she let the robe drop from her body to pool on his feet.

Morgan lowered herself down until her body sat just below his cock. In fact her hot tunnel rested on his balls, letting the hints of her wetness slowly rub against his balls skin. She took a hold of his cock and pulled it upright, and rubbed it against her lower tummy, letting his cock caress her skin.

"Naked woman on your lap. Seems you are doing quite well for yourself Jake. This is a wonderful cock, I wonder what I should do with it." She teased.
 
Jake was very very close even now he was struggling to prevent himself from exploding in her mouth. Suddenly she simply stopped. He looked puzzled and confused. Then she disrobed—literally—and he smiled. He had caught glimpses of her bare breasts when she had first knelt above him but now he saw them unencumbered.

“Well if you want it to be much good for your pleasure you may have been better off allowing me to find release in your mouth and then I would have had more stamina for what you are hinting you wish to use it for.” He said as she used his cock to tease her. This was the most he had spoken since they started. “As it is, I am almost positive that you won’t get me all the way inside you before I embarrass myself, especially if you are as tight as your small stature suggests.” He said softly. He abruptly blushed and closed his mouth, belatedly realizing that her question was probably rhetorical.

He let his hands slide down his body until he found her legs where she sat on his lap, beginning to stroke and caress her bare skin.
 
Morgan smirked as she stroked her hand down his length as if it were a cat that she merely wanted to pet it. "Well isn't that shame. But luckily for you this isn't about pleasure my darling. This is to blow your load and then get you some sleep." She leaned over him, crawling on top of him until her nose pressed against his. "You need to go to bed Jake, understand me? I know you are tired, I know you need sleep far more than you need to fuck me right. Sleep first and then we can talk about you drilling my brains out."

She kissed him softly, and reached between her legs. She pressed his cock to her entrance and leaned back so that his hard cock slid inside of her. Her walls parted around him, clamping on him as he slid deep into her hot, wet, and tight tunnel. She let out a soft breath of pleasure as she buried him deep into her, settling back as his tip nudged against her cervix. He fit inside of her perfectly and it felt wonderful. She was sad that she had just told him to get some sleep, because she would rather like having him pound into her properly.
 
Jake heard her words but he was a male Lycan, if they did not please their women, their women found men who would. As Jake also did not prefer sharing his chosen partners except under certain circumstances, he made sure he was good at pleasing a woman. He let out a low groan as he felt her take him deep inside her. He was right in his assumption that she was tight, and very warm and wet. His hands slid up her legs to her hips holding her to him before he urged her to sit up a bit. His hand slid between their bodies until he found where they joined. Gathering the moisture he slid it slowly up her inner lips, circling her clit, not touching it just yet. With his other hand he slid his hand up her stomach to her breast. He knew what she’d said, but if she just wanted him to go to sleep she would have just blown him until he came and gone to sleep, she wanted more and her comment was to make him feel less guilty about his comment. His fingertips explored her breast, thumb finding the bud of her now hard nipple.
 
Morgan cooed in delight as Jake sat her up and ran his hands over her body. His hands reach between them and played with her clit and her body trembled. She squeezed her walls down on him as his fingers zapped little blasts of pleasure up her spine. She leaned her head back and arched her back while he played with her breasts, and let his hands caress her body however he wanted too. Her hips wiggled, a little, feeling his cock move around inside of her. Her walls contracted again around him she could feel the shape of him filling her perfectly. She smiled, and cupped her hands to his face and kissed him, "How does it feel? You like being inside me Jake?" She whispered against his lips.
 
Man she felt good, much better than he’d expected. He slid his arms around her back as she leaned down to kiss him. “You feel wonderful.” He whispered as he began to move his hips. His hands slid down to cup her ass lifting her slightly so he had room to thrust into her from below. Slow strokes, short ones at first. He bit his lip and it was obvious he was concentrating.

He could feel every inch of himself gripped by her pussy walls, and he pressed against her cervix with each down stroke, not hard just barely brushing it with the head, it was almost like her body was designed to fit him.
 
Morgan moaned as Jake began to thrust up into her, she flexed her thighs so that he could thrust up into her easily. Her eyes rolled back into her head, as his thrusts popped into her cervix and it was amazing. Jake fit her like no love she had in her 3500 years. It was wonderful, he felt incredible as if this was perhaps meant to happen.

Her hands wrapped him back and she angled her hips so that his thrusts went directly up into her deepest parts. Her moans whimpered into his ears as she clung to him and let him bang himself up into her, while her juices coated him and made it easier to fuck her harder and faster.
 
His lips found her neck kissing along its length as he continued to bury himself inside her. He continued to fight his need for release, wanting her to experience pleasure as well.

One hand slid into her hair, up from her ass as he pulled tight, lifting her head with it so their eyes met. “When you go I go.” He said softly, “But If I go first I will make it up to you.” He said in a low voice, almost an octave deeper than his normal voice, his beast peeking out with his arousal.
 
Morgan moaned in pleasure when he pulled her hair, yanking her head back. Of course she let him do that as she was strong enough to jerk him around by her hair if she so chose. Still she eyes him and growled at him and pulled her head forward to kiss him. She rocked her hips against him, making his thrusts rub on her G-spot and made her breath catch in her throat. Her body rippled around him, the pressure in her stomach about to burst from her loins. She rocked faster, grinding into him, making his tip dig into her cervix until she trembled and collapsed against him.

When her orgasm burst forth, she shook violently on top of him. Her cunt squeezing and milking the life out of him as she cried out as bliss overtook her. She wrapped her arms around him and held her body against his so that she could have her orgasm with their bodies as close as they could get.
 
He smiled and returned her kisses, his tongue sliding into her mouth sliding between her fangs to rub the roof of her mouth. He did not totally understand vampire anatomy. He did not really know if they lengthened only at certain times, for he had not felt them when she went down on him. Perhaps the closer she was to her own release, the more prominent they were, it made sense that at a time of arousal, the desire to feed would be more.

He could feel her tighten and clamp around him feeling her orgasm wash over her. “Permission to cum.” He growled it at first, and then realized that this was not Danielle, she did not need to be told what to give him; Morgan would understand his need for her permission if he simply asked and he immediately asked. “Please, may I cum inside you Lady Morgan.” He trembled hovering there on the edge so close, unable to hold it and knew if she denied him he would embarrass himself by finishing anyway.
 
Morgan let out a moan and she held him, quivering inside of her. She knew it must be agony for him to be holding back like that. His cock had hardened and thickened inside of her just prior to his release and yet he held back for her. "Ohhh, Jake cum in me. Cum all inside me." She moaned for him, rocking her hips trying to encourage him to give her his sweet release. Technically she was not quite a living thing and she couldn't have babies so there was no fear of that. She couldn't catch or give diseases except vampirism so again no fear. In fact sex with a vampire that didnt want to kill you was the safest sex you could have. Since vampires couldn't outright murder anymore....unless they wanted to be hunted....vampires made the best sex partners because of how little consequence there was to it. Okay maybe you might bleed a little. Big deal.

"Come on Jake. Cum for me. Cum in me. Fill me with it. Make me warm inside." She urged him, squeezing her muscles down around him.
 
He had waited for her permission, held himself on that knife’s edge; it bespoke a lot of training by someone. With her permission and urging he let himself go and almost shouted with the explosiveness of his release. “Oh fuck.” His body actually jerked with his release, head snapping back against the pillow as even his toes flexed. His cock pressed as deep into her as he could as it pulsed with wave after wave of his pleasure, filling her with his release.

The entire time he came he kept his eyes locked with hers. Only after he finished did he look away burying his face in her shoulder panting with the aftershocks of pleasure that still rolled through him. He did not know if it was her or the length of time since his last release that made it so good, but either way it was a wonderful wash of pleasure. Finally he went limp under her, arms still holding her close. Still buried inside her, although much smaller as his body began to calm down following his release.
 
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