Blood Moon -- Closed thread

He flooded her body with his seed. She could feel each pulse of his cock I side of her. Spurting heat and delight into her as their eyes locked. He seemed to cum forever into her until finally he collapsed and let himself lay down. She lay with him, pressing her body on top of his while waiting for his cock to soften and slowly slip from her.

She stroked his hair and whispered, "Rest now baby." She told him using only a little power to nudge him toward dreamland. She lay on top of him for a while, letting herself calm down from that orgasmic delight, before she rolled away to sleep though she cleaned herself up in the bathroom. He had filled her hole with so much that it took ten minutes for her to get enough out of her that it wouldn't leak from between her legs. "Like a firehose. " she muttered to herself.
 
Jake knew she was using power to urge him to sleep, but did nothing to fight it, he needed sleep and there was even a part of him that knew he didn’t need the thoughts that might come following what they’d done. And so the panther slept.

When Jake woke he was alone. He stretched and looked around but saw no sign of Morgan, other than the robe that she’d abandoned the night before. He rolled out of bed and onto his feet heading to the bathroom. He knew he shouldn’t be surprised she was not with him. With her power levels the amount of rest she needed, where she was at her weakest had to be significantly shorter than most of the vampires Jake was familiar with. “What did you expect panther, her to cuddle all night? She told you it was just to help you sleep.” He muttered to himself as he neared the bathroom. He went silent as he heard splashing behind the closed door. He swore to himself, He hoped her hearing wasn’t as good as he suspected it was. He also swore that she might be in there and he had to use the bathroom. He hoped she wasn’t squeamish as he knocked on the door. “Can I come in?” he called through the door.
 
Morgan had indeed slept with Jake for a while. After twelve hours though she got restless and needed to get up. So she decided to take a very hot bubble bath. Without getting dressed she slipped into the bathroom and made the bath for herself. Mentally she ordered Cain to begin. Cook in food for Jake, she figured he would be starving when he woke.

As she sat in the bubbles, she heard a knock and smiled. "Of course you can come in. You can even join me if you like. Plenty of room." She told him as he entered the bathroom. "Morning sleepy head." She teased.
 
Jake entered as she granted him permission. He strode to the toilet where after relieving himself he turned back to face her. A slow smile spread on his face as his eyes took her in in the large tub. Join her? Now, there was a thought.

He moved to sit on the edge of the tub, dangling his feet into the water. “How long did I sleep?” he asked. Weres slept like the dead when extremely injured, Jake had been wounded but not that badly. However, it was evident that sleep had done him some good for the bruises on his chest looked smaller, and he no longer favored his ribs like they were bruised or cracked. “I must have needed it, or else, you used more power in that compulsion than either of us realized.” He said smiling just a bit, as he revealed that he’d known she’d used her power. He had chosen not to fight her. “I trust you rested well as well?”
 
Morgan watched him get into the tub, enjoying the view of his body. She felt her loins tingling at the thought of having him again later. Of course after she gave him the bad news he may never want to see her again. So she would put that off as long as she could. "I lost count after about t eleven. Maybe thirteen or fourteen hours." She told him.

She grabbed a washcloth off the side of the tub and handed it to him already soapy. "Im glad you're awake. You can help wash my back." She teased, turning away from him so he could reach her. "I didnt use any power on you Jake. Just strong suggestion, you needed sleep more than I think you realized." She explained. "I have Cain preparing a large meal for you as well. You will be good as new soon."
 
He finally sunk down into the water rather than just sitting on the edge, the bubbles obscuring part of his body. “Doesn’t surprise me.” He said with a shrug, “I have not slept well in months, to be completely honest. And yes, I will need to eat well all things considered.” He then added.

He slid forward at her request and slowly let his hands come to rest on her back he let the wash cloth make small circles over her skin. His other hand followed the cloth, massaging and stroking her skin with his bare hand. He could feel a difference now though. Last night she had been very warm to the touch. Today, she bore lingering heat from the water, but she felt colder. “You have not fed today.” He stated more than asked. He figured she intended to feed on him again. “Do you wish a full feeding from me?” he asked softly, knowing that what she had given him last night would not come without a price. He wondered what this would do for her power levels, if he suppressed his power would it serve as a typical feeding as he suspected. If that was the case, how much of his power should he feed into her with his blood? If a sip healed her, what would a longer drink do?
 
Morgan sighed and relaxed against him, loving the feel of his hands washing her. His touch was more comforting than any lover she'd ever had. It worried her in a lot of ways. It meant she was growing soft, caring, and that meant Jake was a danger. His harm would hurt her more than harm against her, she didnt like having someone that could be used against her....but she didnt have the courage to push him away.

She stiffened when he mentioned feeding from him. Did she want to? No. She needed to. She sighed and turned toward her. "Jake I need to talk about that with you. Your blood is the key to making me strong enough to beat Claudius. You would give me terrifying levels of power and I dont want to do that if you aren't comfortable with it. I dont want to use you for power. I have never been interested in using the power I have now. Believe me when I say becoming the most powerful being on the planet will cause more issues than i want. But to keep you and my city safe from Claudius, I will do what must be done. But you being okay with it is more important." She said the fear of rejection in her eyes.
 
Jake let his hands slide lower down her lower back. When she turned his hands slid over her hips and he found himself washing her belly. He let his hands still. “It’s something we need to consider and really think about. I have some theories about what the truth behind the omegas is, but to discuss it I will need to tell you more about myself than I’ve shared with anyone. Absolute power corrupts absolutely and we would need to be careful. It’s not that I do not trust you.” He said with a sigh. “Things were easier before I brought this all up.” He said softly.
 
Morgan sighed and nodded. "If there is one thing that I have learned in my long life Jake is that secrets will eventually come to find you. And sometimes they have a price that will make you wish you never tried to bury it." She smiled at him and reached up to cup his cheek. "We can handle anything that comes our way. The worst thing that could ever happen is we die, but even us immortals are on God's clock."
 
Jake nodded and began to lay it out for her even as he began to wash more of her, starting with her hands and arms. He had forgone the wash cloth and used his hands covered in soap now. “When you drank from me last night, my Cat was very near.” He laid his hand over her chest as he had the night before. “I was prepared to take your life should you cross me.” He explained softly. By way of explanation he lifted his hand away from her and in an instant his claws shot out like 5 switch blades, before they slid back in. He went back to washing her, lifting her arm so he could reach her underarm.

“So my hypothesis is that when Claudius captured the first omega, he no doubt tortured this creature. So, when he went to feed from the omega tried to use his metaphysical power to throw him away, pored power into Claudius even as the vampire took blood. I believe this is the key. Otherwise Both Jean-Lebeau and yourself would have had power off the charts, for he regularly fed from my mother and you from my father.” He let his hands slide over her shoulders and slowly down her chest as he spoke. “Now, the other question is what makes an Omega? It is a particular blend of blood that makes up my blood type. I am not just human, not just Lycan. Or at least I am nothing like a normal run of the mill human.” He let his eyes meet hers as he spoke. “I am psychically gifted, and strongly so. With that he lifted his hand and the bar of soap leapt into his hand just as the phone had the night before, which he wasn’t sure she’d seen. “So my point with Claudius is, everyone even him thought it was blood alone because every time he got Omega the Omega’s beast and or power would rise to defend themselves and boom it would give him the high he needed, thusly leading him to believe he knew all he needed to know, when he truthfully has gotten it only partially right.” Jake didn’t say that this offered an opportunity for him to take Claudius down though, not yet. It was risky, and if anything went wrong they were all dead. Jake wanted to know if he realistically could fight his beast, and figured that it would be safer to do so with Morgan.

Finally done talking for a second, he waited her input even as his hands slid lower, beginning to wash her breasts, thumbs slipping and sliding over her nipples.
 
Morgan listened to Jake's tale and nodded to herself. His theory made sense with how the story of Claudius' powers came to be. IF you filled in some of the holes with the explanation Jake just gave than it made better sense and probably was the reason why high powered vampires weren't ruling the world. Physic humans were very rare, and the odds of one of those humans getting Lycanthropy was even lower which was probably why Claudius hadn't found another one until now.

She smirked as Jake let out his little kitty cat claws, and then put them back showing her he could do it at will. Lycans never scared her, even the most powerful of them where no threat to her but she did respect the power it took to become the head of a pack or pack or other such group. Jake must be quite the panther to pull leadership in two worlds both human and lycan alike.

"Well it does explain some things. However it wont matter unless we try it and see if it works. But what you are saying is that I need to threaten you in some way before I feed from you. Something to at least piss off the beast within." She said looking up at him.
 
His hands slid over her breasts, rolling and teasing her nipples before he began to rinse soap from them. “That would be true if I was not Alpha.” He said in response to her comment. “That might be true if we were truly testing my control to see if I could withstand Claudius. However to simply test my theory you would need to simply feed on me, and I would use my control of my power to suppress the beast at first and then call it.”

Finished washing her breasts, before he moved on, he could not help bending his head, tongue lapping water droplets from her nipple. He did not really know what possessed him to do that, had they already crossed a line by having sex, and then him washing her that he assumed that it was ok? They just looked so inviting that he had to taste them.
 
Mirgan smirked amused by both his comments and his attention to her breasts. It seems that breaking the dry spell only served to make him horny. She listened to his idea and nodded, her arms coming up to cradle his head while he licked the water from her breasts. Her stomach grew tight as his tongue played across her nipple.

"You naughty boy." She teased. "Horny again?" She mused, stroking his back while holding his head to her breasts. "What am I going to do with you? Like a cat in heat, you better not hump my leg."
 
He moaned just a little as her hands came up to the back of his head, telling him he was welcome there, he loved feeling that feeling when he was at a woman’s breast. He slowly slid his lips and tongue to her other breast. He let out a low chuckle at her comments about was he Horney again and what would she do with him. “Naughty boy am I? Are you complaining? I could think of a few things.” He murmured, nuzzling his cheek against her, the slight stubble of his cheeks scraping gently at the sensitive nipples.

He snorted at her humping her leg comment. “I thought it was dogs that did that?” As he spoke his hands slid lower slowly washing her belly and hips. His hands slid down into the water and he slowly lifted her so more of her body slid from the water. He looked up at her for a moment before he began to kiss down her stomach.
 
Morgan ran her hands along his chest, "You'd be surprised what you can make a pussy do." She teased with an evil grin. She shifted herself back against the tub wall as Jake kissed his way down her belly. Her legs parted to let him have all the access he wanted. The heat of the water and the tease of his lips across her skin were doing wonders for her arousal and she was ready and willing for anything he wanted.
 
Jake let out a low chuckle. “And you’d be surprised what a pussy could make you do.” He teased right back. His tongue swirled around her naval, dipping in it, lapping water from her pale skin. His hands cupped her ass lifting her out of the water. He nibbled her hip bone. He moved his lips to her inner thigh tongue swirling as he nibbled higher. She may have been in control the night before, but this time he was initiating.

Jake was not sure what drove him on, why he was doing this. Just yesterday he thought he would never take another lover, but now—here he was.
 
Morgan found herself doing something with Jake she had never done with anyone in her long life. She gave in to him, letting him do with her as he pleased and taking her pleasures from his attentions. The way his hands roamed over her skin, or how his tongue lapped droplets of water from her inner thighs, all of it did something wonderful to her. She wanted to close her eyes and let herself wash away with his touches but she dared not, for fear that she would miss some of the hunger for her he had in his eyes. She knew that he had dared not allow himself to have this with anyone since his wife passed and Morgan knew he was just now coming out of his sorrow.
 
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