Red Ridng (Closed)

[Lyssa_Marie]

"I didn't know you were standing there, that's all." Natalie leaned back up against Rafe and looked up at the TV screen. She stretched out her arm, loving the way the fluorescent black light reflected on her skin. Maybe she could ask Rafe if they could drop by the store that sells one of these things. This sort of light would go great in her room, now that she thought about it.

By his suggestion, Natalie took in a deep breath, placing the DVD she held earlier on top of the other DVDs.

"I've never been in a place like this before. It's kind of like a laboratory with all the sex toys and stuff."

And having many of them all at once in plain view.

"The body frosting thing was weird, though." She added.

 

[Erlind]

Rafe took a jar of chocolate body frosting from the shelf. “Then we'll have to try it and see how you like it,” he told her. He watched her looking at the black light on her skin and smiled.

“Let's go, its close to dinner. If there was anything else you were curious about it bring it to the counter.” Rafe let go of Natalie and headed back to the front of the store. Before reaching the counter he pulled a simple black butt plug and a small bottle of lube off the shelf.

“Sorry Donna,” Rafe said as the woman at the counter ran their purchases through and gave him the total, “this will be it for today. What we were talking about will have to wait for another time.”

“Damn,” she responded taking his money and giving him change. Then she turned to Natalie, “You don't know what you're missing honey, I'm a hell of a kisser.”

 

[Lyssa_Marie]

Natalie took a quick look around the store at Rafe's suggestion. Other than a few strange items, not to mention the black light (which she could ask Rafe to stop by a party store on the way back home), Natalie didn't really want anything for the time being. As she looked around, she didn't notice Rafe putting a few items on the counter. By the time she looked back at him and the cashier, the young woman had already bagged the items and handed them to Rafe. Donna then turned to Natalie. Assuming she was going to tell her to have a nice day, what she said had thrown her off in to confusion and bewilderment.

“Damn. You don't know what you're missing honey, I'm a hell of a kisser.”

Natalie could feel her face blush red. As she and Rafe headed towards the door, Natalie was walking a tad faster than normal, more out of embarrassment than fear.

 

[Erlind]

The purchases were stowed in the bike's saddle bags and Rafe helped Natalie onto the bike behind him again. He decided to give her some time to digest her time in the sex store as well as the cashier's comment as they'd left. He'd seen how Natalie had reacted and he wondered if she realized he'd finally decided to let her go at her own pace for the moment.

Dusk was setting in as they rode searching out another place he'd seen the last time he'd been in this town, a little Italian restaurant he'd seen at the top of a hill. The parking lot was fairly empty when they got there, it must have been a weekday, he'd lost track of days and time since living with Natalie. Rafe looked out over the hill at the sunset, something else he'd missed in the woods. The tree cover where the cabin was meant that it was hard to get a good view of the sun as it rose or set.

“Will this place be alright?” Rafe asked Natalie suddenly realizing she was waiting for him. It was called Zia's and though a little on the small side for a restaurant it looked fairly nice.

 

[Lyssa_Marie]

As Rafe drove his motorcycle and as she held on to him, she looked up at the afternoon sky, Natalie had not realized how much time had passed until they had stopped completely. Rafe's voice woke her up from her "daze". She noticed that they were at a near empty parking lot and a small housing-like structure nearby. Unaware of what's going on, she assumed that Rafe had taken her to a similar porn shop like earlier.

When Natalie turned her head to the side, her eyebrows raised in amazement. She had seen sunsets just by sitting on top of the roof back home. But to see it at such a high distance overlooking a small town from so high...well...she was impressed.

The sign read "Zia's". Unfamiliar with the name, Natalie had thought it was a little odd for a shop to be called that. Sounded like a new age store, after all. But the smell of pasta lingered from the outside of the shop.

Natalie unwrapped her arms from Rafe's waist and stepped off of the motorcycle. "Italian restaurant, huh?" A small grin curled her lips.

 

[Erlind]

He'd spent so much of his life on the run, peaceful respites being ruined one after another. Now though Rafe finally had the closest thing to a real life that he'd ever had.

They were seated quickly and brought bread sticks while they waited for their orders. Their waiter was a suave young guy, the kind who'd hardly been out in the world, but still thought he was God's gift to the world. Rafe could tell these things from the way he talked, carried himself, and the way he acted when he thought the customers were out of sight. Normally Rafe would have been irritated by it, but tonight was too good to ruin. Instead Rafe told Natalie about some of the places he'd been. Today had shown him how ignorant of the word she was and so he thought she'd like to hear about the natural and man made wonders he'd seen over the years, the skyscrapers of the big cities and the glaciers up in the mountains.

After Rafe finished his third fist sized meatball and second glass of wine for the night he excused himself to the restroom. More than anything else he was certain he had marinara somewhere on his face he couldn't quite find. Natalie had giggled after his last bite of meatball, but insisted there was nothing there. He had to wait for someone else first, but sure enough somehow he'd managed to get some on his nose. Rafe wiped it off, washed his hands, and headed back towards their table.

 

[Lyssa_Marie]

Throughout the entire dinner, Natalie listened on intently as Rafe explained to her some of the things she had missed out on over the years. Some of the things he mentioned, such as the skyscrapers, were some of the things she already knew. Not intimately that she had ever been in one before, but she had seen it in books and pictures. A city picture did hang in the living room in her house.

As her fork poked at her pasta, she was surprised at how "normal" the day had gone by with Rafe. It was Rafe was almost sane, in light terms. That he could pass off as someone that she would have been intrigued by had she not known of his beastly tendencies, or the fact that he had tried to kill her when she was a kid.

When Rafe left for the bathroom, the waiter came by to her table with the check. Since there were hardly any customers in the restaurant, he decided to stick around to talk with her.

"So...boyfriend, huh?" The waiter smiled at her. "What a shame, though. I was hoping someone lovely as you wasn't already taken."

Natalie's face blushed, her gaze lowered to her lap.

"I don't think--"

"Wait, don't tell me..." The waiter cut Natalie off in mid-sentence. "Boyfriend's not the type to tell you that he loves you? That he thinks you're cute and all?"

"I don't know," she replied in a meek tone. "I guess he did when he told me last night that he had been with other women over the years but I don't come close to them."

"It's one of those guys?" The waiter shook his head. "If he's already been with other women...guys like that never really settle down. To him, you're one of those girls that he'll fall back on. A clutch. Whenever he tires of the next pretty thing he fucked with, he'll come back to you before he bounces back to the next girl."

Natalie stayed silent, but her eyes opened wide with a bit of fear.

"I'm so sorry. I should have introduced myself before I came to you." He stretched out his arm. "I'm Luke, by the way."

Natalie slowly stretched out her arm, shaking Luke's arm gently. "Natalie..."

"Natalie, huh? Matches you, all right." He lifted Natalie's hand and gently kissed the back of it. "You'll have to forgive me, Natalie. It's just, I couldn't help but hear bits of the conversation you two had while I was waiting on the other tables earlier. From the looks of it, it's as if your boyfriend's not the type to let you out of his sight or anything."

Natalie bit he bottom lip, trying to stop herself from saying anything. It was evident that the subject about Rafe was making her uncomfortable, and Luke could see that.

Luke leaned closer to Natalie and placed his hand on her shoulder. He squeezed it lightly, massaging her to calm her down.

"Natalie, sweetie, what's wrong? You look scared."

Luke drummed his fingers on Natalie's shoulder, moving it up to her neck and down her arm. This only set Natalie in to a giggling fit.

 

[Erlind]

It was strange. Rafe was starting to believe he could almost have a real relationship with Natalie, he could have the normal life his parents had promised him. The life he'd thought beyond his reach forever.

Rafe stopped on his way back to their table. He stood and watched as the Natalie and the waiter. Rafe hadn't understood what her innocence really meant, it meant she'd lay down for anyone, that she would fall for any ruse, and she would stray from him ... given the chance. He would not let this happen.

Rafe strode towards the table with a burning determination in his eyes. As he approached the waiter pulled back from Natalie and started to speak, but he wasn't given the chance. Rafe grabbed him by the shirt and sent the man flying into a nearby table. It sent the table and chairs flying and knocked over another waiter sending a bottle of wine crashing to the ground, shattering on impact. The waiter who'd been trying to steal Natalie while he was still in the building didn't move, slumped over the edge of the overturned table.

“The bike, now,” Rafe ordered Natalie in a deep angry voice without even looking at her. He couldn't bring himself to look at her, instead he simply stormed out of the restaurant as if the chaos he'd just caused was just another affront to him. He didn't wait for Natalie, but so help her if she wasn't on his heels.

 

[Lyssa_Marie]

Natalie was surprised when Rafe had returned. But what shocked her even more was the look on Rafe's face a split second before he hurled Luke to the nearby table. Not only had Rafe knocked over tables and chairs but another waiter as well. Natalie clamped her hand over her mouth, shocked at what had just taken place.

What struck her fear further was the all too familiar angry tone coming from Rafe's lips. This time, however, Natalie had a sick feeling that he was going to unleash hell upon her by the time they went back to the motel.

Scooting herself out of her chair, she looked down at the unconscious waiter. Her hand dropped to her side while other patrons and waiters looked at the scene and her.

"I'm so sorry." she mouthed the words.

Natalie debated whether she should follow Rafe outside, or if she should use her chance to run. If she ran, Rafe was most likely to kill her. Or at the very least, punish her severely where she could expect her body to be damaged worse than last night.

Her legs trembling, she headed outside to the parking lot and made her way toward the bike. Rafe had already started the engine. Still, she was unsure if Rafe wanted her to get on.

 

[Erlind]

Rafe never raised his voice, but the rage boiling up in him was perfectly clear. “You know I want you, but I guess you haven't realized something else. If I can't have you than you aren't worth anything to me and I may as well kill you. Get on the damn bike.”

As he spoke a soft rain began to fall. It was starting so softly you could almost believe it would be over in a few minutes, but one look are the harsh black clouds that had suddenly formed above while they ate showed otherwise. Tonight would be a violent storm, one that could scar the memories of so many.

As Rafe turned back away from Natalie and waited for the scared girl to wrap her arms around him, he smiled, or rather the wolf in him smiled.

 

[Lyssa_Marie]

The lack of obvious anger in Rafe's voice was much worse than him having exploded in to anger at all. An eerie sign that if Rafe was not going to unleash his wrath on Natalie, the punishment would begin when they are alone in the motel. Something that she was not looking forward to at all.

Natalie felt a few raindrops dripping on the top of her head. She looked up at the sky, noticing how the clouds were dark very early in the afternoon before sunset.

Initially reluctant to climb on to the back of the bike, Natalie finally complied moments later. Her arms were shaking as she wrapped them around Rafe's waist.

 

[Erlind]

Her comforting arms wrapped around him did nothing to temper his anger tonight. The betrayal she had made had been a small one, but it had cut deep into him and all he could feel was rage. The bike tore down the darkening streets, but it did not stop at the hotel. He did not trust her tonight and he could get his things later if he wanted them. Instead the motorcycle roared out of town out onto the forest road. The rain began to get heavier, thunder roared in the near distance and lightning lit the sky. Rafe didn't slow down for it all though and there were times it felt like the wheels might just pull off the road, but Rafe didn't care.

When the bike finally slowed down it wasn't for the road that led to their home, but for a thin hard dirt path. Though Rafe slowed down he was still taking the path too fast, dodging between trees on and off the path. At last the bike slowed and stopped in a clearing. Maybe a long time ago this glade had been used by someone as a place for picnics and enjoying sunny afternoons. A large mostly flat rock came out of the ground at a shallow angle in the center of the glade.

Rafe killed the engine and leapt off the bike. Grabbing Natalie's forearm he pulled her off as well dragging her to the ground. He stared down at her with a harsh look that seemed harsher when the lightning lit his face. He stood silent in the storm. The entire ride to where they were now he had imagined what he would shout, images of his anger had boiled up through his mind, but now there were no words.

 

[Lyssa_Marie]

Throughout the whole ride, Natalie was genuinely afraid. Not only because she would fall off from the extreme high speed that Rafe was driving, but what he would do to her once they got back. She had come to know that sometimes, one didn't need to be outright angry to do something traumatic. There was no way she could possibly escape now at this rate. If she even bothered to jump off, she would hurt herself more than if Rafe handled her.

As he drove in to the forest area, Natalie realized that they were not heading back to the motel they were supposedly staying in. And they certainly were not heading back to the hunter's house, judging that she was not familiar at all with this area of the forest.

When Rafe grabbed hold of her arm and proceeded to drag her, Natalie began to scream and cry out of fear. She could almost feel her child self coming back to her, recalling a vaguely similar memory when Rafe had tried to kill her after having devoured her grandma.

This time, she was alone. Hunter was dead, grandma was dead. Kicking her feet as if that were her only other tactic that she could use. She hoped that her feet may snag on to a root, or something from that ground that could hold on to her.

 

[Erlind]

Rafe dragged her across the clearing towards the rock in its center. Desperately she fought and once Natalie managed to dig in around a root in the ground, but it only made him angrier. He ripped her away from it tearing off one of her shoes in the process and practically threw her against the stone.

All he'd felt was anger without purpose, but now he knew exactly what he was going to do. As he pinned Natalie to the rock his body began to change. As his form and muscles grew his clothes began to shred and fall away, replaced by thick fur. Rafe tore the last scraps of his clothes away from his body and as the transformation finished he howled at the clouds before looking down at the scared morsel below him.

“You are MINE!,” he bellowed, “and after tonight you will never be able to forget that.” The weight of his body came off of her, but it was only so he claws to tear into her jeans, so he could pry them off of her body.

 

[Lyssa_Marie]

Had a random stranger passed by them and saw the scene unfold, they would easily assume that a murder is going to take place between a grown man and a child. . Maybe that's exactly what will happen at this point. Her foot successfully looped underneath a tree root overflowing from the ground. As Rafe pulled, she tried to use her other foot to hang on, with one of the shoes flying off of her feet.

Natalie's head spun when her head struck the rock. For a moment, she was in a daze, lost and unsure where she was. As soon as she spotted Rafe transforming, she quickly got to her feet and decided to make a run for it.

That would never come to pass, however, when Rafe had already pinned her down on the rock. As he finished speaking, the dark, night sky above them roared. Lightning struck a mere mile away that she could see it from where she laid.

"What are you going to do?" Natalie asked in a terrified voice. "What are you going to do to me?"

 

[Erlind]

“Take you like you deserve to be taken. Like you belong to me and no one else, not even yourself,” he answered her darkly. Rafe wasted no time burying his cock into Natalie's tight little pussy. He pounded into her knowing that no matter how scared she was she would soon be sopping wet with arousal. The girl couldn't help herself. Rafe was past caring what she wanted or how scared she was. He had catered to her and seen the results.

“If you want to act like a slut I'll treat you like one,” he told her as he fucked her mercilessly.

 

[Lyssa_Marie]

Natalie was terrified even before Rafe began to fuck her. The way he spoke, the way he looked at her. Memories of her childhood years flooded back in to her. It was the same look he had given her once long ago just as he was going to kill her. She began to scream when Rafe shoved his cock up inside of her. Her hands tried to push and shove him away, wanting to get away not only because of him, but the fear that he could kill her at any second.

She found herself pinned down on the rock once again, mostly by force and Rafe's weight overpowering her petite frame. Trying to close her eyes and turn away, she felt his hands taking control of her head, forcing her to look at him as he continued to fuck her relentlessly.

"Rafe...stop...please..." She tried to call out. Her eyes rolled back for a moment as her lust began to take over her will. She wasn't trying to be a slut, or so Rafe had claimed she was doing.

 

[Erlind]

Rafe was pounding into her as Natalie began to beg. Rafe could tell she was beginning to enjoy it too, though. This was punishment for her.

“Are you really telling me to stop? I saw the way you looked at that man. I could tell what you were thinking. You tell me you're afraid of ME leaving, but the moment I turn my back you flirt with the first man you see! You deserve this and you just earned a harsher punishment.”

Slowly his thick cock slid out of Natalie and for a moment she seemed confused. Then Rafe's grip on her tightened and the beast of a man began to push against her puckered asshole again. Before when he'd taken her he'd been human, but now as a wolf with less lubrication, part of him wondered if she could even handle it. That part was not in control though, Rafe wanted to take pleasure in her while she suffered. She deserved it for how she treated him. Slowly, he forced himself into her, her ass stretching tightly around his the head of his thick manhood.

 

[Lyssa_Marie]

"I saw the way you looked at that man. I could tell what you were thinking. You tell me you're afraid of ME leaving, but the moment I turn my back you flirt with the first man you see!"

In Natalie's daze, the words seem to drift in and out when Rafe spoke. However, she had managed to catch the gist of what he had just accused her of.

"I wasn't flirting with the waiter! He actually--"

But her words were easily cut off in to screams when Rafe shoved his cock up her ass. Despite that it was the second time he had taken her there, it had hurt just as bad as the first time he did it the night before. Natalie could barely move in the pain she was in. Even if she could move, Rafe made sure to keep her pinned down tight between him and the rock.

 

[Erlind]

She tried to give him some excuse, but it was cut off by a gasp of pain. He didn't want to hear her try to lie her way out of this anyway. She belonged to him and he wanted to use her. That's all that should matter. Rafe lot out groans of pleasure as he slowly pumped himself deeper into her body. She cried out in pain beneath him, but Natalie deserved it.

“I'm never giving you another chance,” he growled out to her and then he began pumping in and out of her her wonderfully tight hole. Rafe channeled all the anger that had been building in him, since he saw her with that man, into pounding his cock into her.

 

[Lyssa_Marie]

The pain of Rafe fucking her in the ass, despite it being the second time he did so, was too much Natalie. Her eyes rolled back, not hearing herself scream in the immense pain. And just like the night before, she slowly slipped herself in to the daze, the pain overcoming her. Her struggle to get away from him in order to prevent herself from being taken anally slowly ceased. While her mind had wanted to scream otherwise, her body had slowly given in to the weight on top of her and the carnage that Rafe was laying about on her.

 

[Erlind]

Rafe was glad to be putting her in pain. She'd made a fool of him and she deserved it. As he continued to pound into Natalie's tight little hole, pleasure built in him. She finally stopped fighting him and went limp beneath him. At first Rafe thought she might have passed out, but she was still awake. She just couldn't fight it anymore.

With one final thrust Rafe roared into the storm as the pleasure ripped through him. His hot cum poured deep into her ass. Rafe slid out of her and stood over Natalie's battered form. Both of them were drenched from the rain and her body was scraped in several places from being forced against the rock. For just a moment a pang of guilt hit him, the thought that he'd gone too far. It was quickly replaced by anger. The scar on his head throbbed with pain due to the cold rain, now that he wasn't lost in the pleasure of fucking the girl.

Silently Rafe picked her up and threw her over his massive shoulder and held her there. She was battered and worn. The wolf didn't want to risk her falling off the bike, so instead he began to run through the trees. It felt like he was taking his prey back to where he'd made camp after a successful hunt. It took longer to get back to the little cottage, but the run through the darkness and the trees was the first calm he'd felt since seeing her in the restaurant.

The cottage came into sight and they were quickly inside. Rafe made his way to Natalie's room and laid her out on the floor. Water dripping from them both collected in pools on the floor.

 

[Lyssa_Marie]

The pain, both mentally and physically, had overcome Natalie. She didn't realize that Rafe had carried her back to the cottage, or had her laid out on the floor, or even considered the possibility that he was still in the same room. Was Rafe still in his wolf form or had he changed back to his human guise. Still in her dazed state, at first glance, she appeared to be staring at him. All in all, it was more at the ceiling. She never realized that she was even back home.

Natalie felt herself slipping in to the lost areas of her mind, almost floating in to nothingness. Confusion, even. Her mind vaguely recalled when they were at the motel and she admitting to him that she was afraid he would leave her, as how it usually was perceived in an ordinary relationship. And Rafe's reaction...it almost seemed human. The way she had read it in books where a man admits his love and sweeps her off of her feet for a kiss.

They haven't, of course, admitted anything in terms of love. Even she didn't know if she could love a killer, especially one who tried to kill her in the past. Her worries at the time were of detachment and the slight fear of loneliness. Sure, even if she had hightailed in to the city after the hunter died she would eventually meet someone. But now, even at this point she wasn't sure anymore, given the situation she was in.

 

[Erlind]

He left her lying there and went back out into the storm. Rafe went out to the hunter's old truck and started it. Years of living outside society had left him with a certain set of skills that made starting the old truck without a key easy. Back on the road his driving was less erratic than it had been. He had a plan now, a purpose.

Hours later he returned. The things left in the hotel along with some groceries filled the rest of the cab. A metal cage built for a large dog was strapped down in the back next to his bike which he picked up on his way back. Rafe left his prisoner alone while he brought everything inside. Her new clothes and the rest of their things went in his room. The groceries were put meticulously in the cabinets and the fridge. The last thing was the cage, but Rafe left it in the kitchen to drip dry, it was going to be tough to get through the doors.

Human again, dressed in now ragged clothes, Rafe came back down the hallway. He stopped outside her door and called out. “Natalie,” was all that he said. She could be asleep, he didn't know, but he wanted to give her the chance to come to him if she was awake.

 

[Lyssa_Marie]

In the hours that Rafe left her in the room, Natalie slowly came to her senses. However, she was still lost in her fear and confusion between what had taken place back in the motel and what had just taken place in the forest. She didn't so much as move from her spot the whole time. That is, with the exception of rolling on her side, her body curled up and facing the door. She had not realized for some time that Rafe had returned until he called her name from outside the room.

Physically, she was afraid to even stand up. Her ass was still in pain after Rafe had fucked her hard. Also, her body felt sore in some places after being forced and pinned on to a rock.

Natalie remained silent, not even rolling on her back to face the doorway and acknowledge his presence. Her gaze focused more in the darkness underneath her bed. Somehow, it seemed comforting to look in to that as opposed to going face to face with Rafe.