the big bad wolf (closed)

Red tried not to let her body react to him touching her knee. It was bare since she'd shred the one pair of stocks she had. She turned to Darius when they pulled up to her apartment building. She had Surveyed dozens of the pack leaving here but never once had she seen him.

She grew stiff for a minute when she realized she hadn't seen him once. Not until just a few days ago. Her father's detective senses were still in her and she knew she was missing something. She just couldn't tell if her fear was who he was or what he was doing to her.

She didn't move she just turned her face to him with almost no emotion she spoke "I don't mix Love with anything. You read me right I am full of hate. It's how I survived the system and how I fought my way to where I am now.

She eyed him up and down her eyes assessing him like a piece of meat "I'm just looking for a bit of fun and not looking for that tender hand holding crap back there. I think the adrenaline just mislead me coach."

Red opened her door. Goosebumps covered her arms. It felt 10 degrees colder then it did before. She wanted him in her bed but she couldn't have him be anything but that. It had been easy with Mack being engaged there was no strings in fact there was a flashing stop sign she felt safe around.

She had so much ahead of her she couldn't risk it. She stepped out of the vehicle needing the cold to calm her. She stuck her head in "sorry bout the misread." She didn't want to say his name it tasted too good in her mouth "I don't even know if my new place has a bed."

Red grabbed the folder and held her hand out "if you got the keys I can take it from here"
 
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He said nothing at her casual blow off deciding to leave igt be for now. He knew she was interested but he wasn’t one to push some one if they weren’t looking for it and he some how had no doubt they would end up in bed together at some point. So he said nothing as she got out and peeked her head back in through the window.

“if you think we got you an apartment with no new bed in it then you’re an idiot Red” He said snorting and popping open his own door as well pausing to grab his keys.

“Come on” He said picking up the keys for her apartment and motioning for her to come over. The place was nice…. Well nicer than any thing else on the block and one of the many housing offered by his pack. It would be where he was staying now to (though he didn’t tell her that just yet). He let her in closing the door behind them to keep the chill out before leading her up stairs to the top apartment.

“This one is yours” he said opening the door and leading her into the place it was fully stocked and nicer than where she had been living previously. He walked in letting her look around as he went to the fridge and pulled out a beer.

“What do you think?” He called putting one on the bar for her and sipping his own as he moved onto her couch.
 
Red tried not to be frustrated that he'd followed she had intended on slipping out and going for her things when no one was around. She needed to find a new hiding place.

Her disappoint when squashed when she saw her place. It was nicer then any home she'd lived in. She slid her jacket off and threw it on the counter when she picked up her beer. She chugged it and tossed her fedora down.

Her lady like demeanor was lacking. She scuttled off to the bedroom not saying anything to him "hot damn " She said looking at the overstuffed mattress "that makes a woman want to kick her heels off.

She did just that. She downed her beer in a few gulps and kicked her shoes off. Resting the bottle on her bedside she threw her body face down on the bed. She had never laid on a mattress so soft. Her face buried in a pillow she mumbled something that sounded like "heaven"
 
“Glad you like it”

HE came in looking her up and down and snorting “you’re a real class act red” He said finishing off the rest of his bead and walking over. He reached her head and then kneeled down so they were face to face and he was looking into her eyes.

“Your lucky you’re a all time doll” He said shaking his head “but im glad you like the place”

He leaned in running his nose against her for a second before kissing er softly and gently his hands coming up to gently touch her cheek. He kept her in place kissing her deeply.
 
Red had been ready to give him a piece of her mind before he bent close. She wiggled her not when he touched his against hers. The kiss was tender. He tasted even better than she thought he would.

She broke it slowly and rolled on her back. She began undoing the buttons her blouse. Her white bra was frayed and barely keeping her breast in. He hesitated for a minute realizing she didn't want him to see her scars on her back.

She sucked at banter and didn't say anything she just waited for him to make a choice as she laid on her back watching him.
 
“Don’t have to tell me twice” He muttered his hands going to his jacket and pushing it off. He pulled his white t shirt off as well revealing his muscular and scarred body as he moved to climb onto the bed. He tossed it to the side and leaned in kissing her deeply and letting his tongue slid in as his hand slid to the small of her back. He brought her up pressing their bodies together as he made out with her furiously.

“Mmmmmm” he moaned into her mouth tasting her beer as well as he ran his hand down to her leg and brought it up and around his hips grinding her against his bulge.
 
Red was glad he was a man of action. Her tongue played with his and she couldn't help but enjoy the warmth. Her hands were cold, calloused and bandaged and she didn't feel he'd mind. His body was like a furnace. She bit his lip and brought her hips up to entice him.

She kissed along his neck and bit his ears softly whispering. " I love your scars." She grabbed him rough and rolled him over so she was on top. "I promise to not add too many more." She grinded down on him her skirt now all the way up.

She grabbed his hands and slid them up her thighs. "Are you strong enough to rip off my panties Darius." Again, saying his name tasted so wonderful. She watched him and she inched his rough large hands towards her panties. She wanted to see his muscles flex. She figured getting on top and taking that power away would elicit some need to show her dominance.

She'd never fucked a real brawler before. Mack had gotten in because of family and he didn't have the rage a true brawler has. She could see the rage in Darius. She felt it and for the first time ever she thought she could let someone have it and not be afraid of hurting them.
 
He growled at her comment realizing it was bait but not caring. He had never had sex with a girl who was as rough as tumble as her but he was more than looking forward to what she would bring. He let her lead his hands for a few minutes before he hooked his fingers into her panties tearing them easily and tossing them away. He then flipped her again this time rolling them both off of the bed and onto the floor with a dull thud/ He attacked her neck kissing and feasting on her skin as his hands roughly grabbed her legs and pulled her directly on the heat of his crotch. He reached down with his spare hand fishing his cock out and not bothering to take his pants off.

He drove his hips forward taking her in one smooth motion causing her body to jolt slightly. He flexed pushing and driving his cock deeper into her filling her in one smooth motion as he furiously made out with her.

“Fuck you feel good red” Daruis half moaned half growled out
 
She knew it was coming but it still shocked her to have her panties torn off. She gasped and rolled with him. Hitting the floor knocked the air out of her for a second. She sucked in her breath as he moved quickly. She was going to make a joke about a big guy fighting quick but she was shocked to see his cock out so quick.

She had her legs open but she wasn't totally wet. His thrust hurt at first. Sucking in air through her teeth once it was in her buried deep she moaned. Her jagged nails cut him across his back as she opened her legs.

"Say my name again Darius." She said his name deep into his ear. She traced her tonge around the edge of his ear. "Say it while you fuck me like a real brawler!" She growled it in his ear her whole body feeling alive
 
“Fuck Red Red Red” He moaned into her ear biting and nibbling on her ear lobe as his butt flexed and his hips drove his cock in and out of her. His muscles tightening as he fucked her his balls clapping against her ass as he drove him self in and out. She called him out as a brawler and got his blood fired up enough that he decided this would be no gentle love making. Instead he let her get a taste of the wolf thrusting in and out of her with deep powerful thrust. His hands went down to her ass urging her on making sure she met him thrust for thrust as the smell of their sec began to fill the air.

“Mmm you feel so fucking good!” He growled against her neck nibbling on it as his other hand ran up and traced the underside of her breast “Damn Red you got a tight pussy” He moaned into her ear.
 
His thrusting was painful and pleasant. She did as his body wanted and brought her hips up. His body slid over her and she was able to rock her body to rub her clit. She whimpered as he would hit and miss her spot bringing her close to an edge then pulling her back.

She growled back and rolled him again. His back on the floor she forced his hands above his head. She rode him quickly she hated that she still had her bra on she wanted his mouth on her flesh. She slowed the pace as she slid up and down his member. "your dick stretches me so well."

She pushed down, his cock buried in her completely her eyes locked on his. His hands were pinned but she knew he could take her if he chose. "I'm going to break you brawler." She bent and kissed him more passionately than ever before rippling her hips against him.
 
He growled letting her take control for a second and ride him hard. He allowed her a few more minutes before he shook her hands away his hands going down and grabbing her hips to grind her down on his cock. He flexed his hips showing her just how much power he had on her before he wrapped his hands around her body. He picked her up his hand going down her ass to cradle her and make sure she was firmly on his cock his other hand on the small of her back pressing her against his hot chest as he moved forward. They hit the wall hard causing a bit of a dent in the plaster as he slammed her into it at the same time he began fucking her harder. He pushed her bra up exposing her breast as he dove his hand down to suck and bite fiercely.
 
"God yes!!!" Red cried out as Darius grinded her down on him. She couldn't remember the last time someone was in her so deep. He put his hand on her back and she froze fearing he might comment on her scars.


Her insecurity was lost when he lifted her up completely. She cussed as her body collided with the wall. It hurt but not as deeply as the dick I'mpaling her did. It took her a quick mintue to struggle against him enough to get to a more enjoyable position.

She was already covered in bruises this would just add to it. "God I wanted to end you when I met you." She wrapped her legs around his waste and used her leg muscles to grind against him in the air. The top of her pussy pressed against him. She kept a rhythm "I'll cum soon!" She didn't know why she said it. If she wanted him to keep the same pace or wanted him to adjust if he wasn't close

Being knocked about and cumming meant her body wasn't going to keep going she wanted to please him but she'd just gotten done pulverizing someone. add sex with a brawler and she was half spent.
 
“Oh please little Red” He said chuckling his voice thick with sex “you still want to end me in your own way” He told her before kissing her once more roughly. All to soon he felt her cuming her body spasming around his cock and in his arms as he drove in and out of her. He used his mound to rub and stimulate her clit running his hand all over her as he let her orgasm.

“Oh fuck Red” He said moaning loudly as his own orgasm approached. He closed his eyes panting heavily as he slammed in and out remembering at the last minute to turn. He pushed her off of him giving one loud fuck as his cock began to jerk and twitch in his hand as he furiously worked it and finally came hard.
 
He was the only man she would ever let get away with calling her little. Some might find it callous being tossed aside so her lover could finish but red was greatful and used the dresser to steady herself.

Her knees were weak and she didn't even mind. He still managed to spray some cum on her skirt. With his last spurt she began to laugh her knees buckling she slid to the floor. She hadn't slept in days. She was exhausted and well fucked.

She was giddy and she looked up at Darius her eyes glowing giving him her real smile. Unguarded and happy forgetting every other fucked up thinking happening. She gripped the dresser willing her body to have the strength to make it to the bed "so, do I win because I came first or do you win for making me cum?"
 
“I win because I made you cum” He said softly laughing and looking at her running his eyes up and down her body. He reached over pulling her lifting her in his arms and putting hero n the bed before leaning down to kiss her forehead.

“Good night little red” He said grabbing her covers and pulling it over her. He pushing his cock back in and zipped his zipper grabbing his shirt and coat and laughing as he regarded her once more

“Damn I got it bad for you Red” He said not sure if she heard it or not. He turned walking out not bothering to put his shirt or coat back on. He had the suite next to her and he let himself in groaning and flopping on the coach as his own soar well fucked body protested.
 
THREE WEEKS LATER

Red held the box close to her chest and slipped in to her apartment. She hoped no one had seen her come in. It was her first day off in three weeks and she had spent it shopping.

She made it seem like she was enjoying her new rich life but she had to get back to her old place unseen to get her notes. She was lucky her fighting had panned out because the info she had was leading them no where.

She liked her new crew and they didn't give her flack for being a female at all. If anything they seemed impressed by her. She discovered a week in that Darius lived across the hall but the two of them had been keeping a wide distance.

She didn't know why he wasn't around but she was just too damn busy. There was times where she'd forget why she was doing all that she had done. That was why she had to get her notes. They had a lead on macks killers but nothing solid. If that was a dead end she needed to focus back on the wolf. She felt like she was forgetting something .

TWO HOURS LATER.

*ring ring*

Red had hidden her stuff and was holding a letter from her father. She was calling her father's old partner

"Hello?"
"Hey Uncle Mel!"
"Red, holy shit is that you?"
"One and only, I was looking at those letters you gave me and I had some questions. "
"I don't hear from you for months and that's all I get? How about we meet for dinner now that you're back and we can talk about everything then."

Red was about to responded when it struck her "how'd you know I was back in town?"

"A cop has ties to everything Red."

"But you said you retired."

"I did but once a cop, always a cop, no matter what. That's just the way it is."


Red hung up with out saying anything. She ran to her hiding space and spilled out what she had. She started reading it all and found what she was looking for "once a thief, always a thief, no matter what. That's just the way it is."

Red felt like she'd been punched in the gut. Had her father really written these? Had Mel done it? Why would he set her up like this. He knew she was back in town that meant he had eyes on her. Maybe Mel was the wolf!

Red shook her head knowing that was crazy. First she needed to find out if her father actually wrote these. Then she coule confront Mel on his deception.

Tonly place she knew where her father's writings were, was the police station. She just needed to look up some old case Files and she'd know.

She rummaged through the papers again finding mention of a smash and grab. That gave her a name of a location and a date. Now all she needed was the access.

Red rushed out her front door gripping the letter she barely remembered to lock ip She pounded on Darius' door and prayed she could think of and good enough lie to convince him to break into a police station with her.
 
THREE WEEKS LATER

“ARGH!”

Daruis threw the glass at the wall and watched it shatter to a million pieces. The dark color of his bourbon stained the simple pastel wall as if mocking him as it ran down in a long line.

“Fuck” He said leaning back wiping his mouth with the crumpled off white t shirt right next to him. He sat there for a while his mind working and turning as he went over all that he learned since he came back three weeks ago.

Jack shit

The point of doing it this way was that there was little time for any one to spot you. If you did it right and was smart about it you could be in and out with at least fifty percent of the take without any one having spotted things that could peg you.


And these guys were smart

No one saw any thing but five guys all of varying heights. Their faces were covered and the car and license plate always changed. They would roll up and quickly shoot or gun down any one and the windows. They would then enter clean the place of as much loot as they could get before the police arrived (which Daruis assumed they time) then tear out beating feet and escaping inches before the cops arrived.

There was no deviation and if it wasn’t him being hit he would have been greatly impressed. The only thing that remained the same was his businesses being hit specifically his moms jewelry store. This suggested some one who knew him and had a grudge against him.

Admittedly the list was long

“In short I got hsit” He said sighing and reaching for the bottle of bourbon this time. He was about to down it when the knocking at his door drew him up shirt. He paused and finally placed the bottle back down getting up and walking shirtless to the door.

“Go away” He said opening the door. He stopped realizing it was red who was pounding so much.

“Red?” He asked raising an eyebrow “what’s up” He said looking her up and down. They hadn’t really had a chance to talk since their little welcome home sex but that hadn’t stopped him from remembering it and thinking about it. Honestly as of late it was like he was possesed with two dual obsessions his recent enemies.

And her
 
What's up? Try her sex drive, her paranoia, the number of questions she had. She had just run to him with no logical response or how she could explain herself. 'Hi, so yeah I've been planning on killing your pack leader but it's having some problems....'

Obviously she wasn't going to say that but fuck she wanted to. She realized she was just standing there staring at him. She was so alone he was the only person she could think to go to but she realized besides being amazing in bed she knew nothing about him.

"I need a look out tonight." She had to be careful how she worded this. She waved the letter then shoved it in to her pocket "I got a lead on the break ins and I want to follow it." Remember red, half truths "I want to get up to the wolf and the best way to do that would be to impress him. If I can get who's hitting his stores it's bound to work."

She fidgeted figuring their side ways tango wouldn't be enough for him "I'll let the wolf know you helped me if you have my back." She bit her lip knowing that was a full lie. She'd be standing bloody over the wolf with no words. She'd never betray him that way either.
 
He raised an eyebrow noting the way she was fidgeting and how quickly she moved the paper away. She was hiding some thing that was for sure which meant the whole going to the police station to follow a lead was bs. Normally Daruis would have told her so and slammed the door shut.

But it was her

He debated for several minutes before shrugging “Okay” He said not really saying any thing. He letHe raised an eyebrow noting the way she was fidgeting and how quickly she moved the paper away. She was hiding some thing that was for sure which meant the whole going to the police station to follow a lead was bs. Normally Daruis would have told her so and slammed the door shut.

But it was her

He debated for several minutes before shrugging “Okay” He said not really saying any thing. He let her in and turned not giving her any thing more “make your self at home” He said nodding at his messy paperwork filled living room as he turned and went to go get his stuff.
her in and turned not giving her any thing more “make your self at home” He said nodding at his messy paperwork filled living room as he turned and went to go get his stuff.
 
Red shook her head backing away. "I'm sorry." She was sorry for a lot of things right now she was just sorry she'd run to him. She had done this alone until now and that's where this was ahead.

No one was going to pull the trigger on the wolf but her. She was glad she hadn't said where she was going. She gave him a weak smile "I'll get back to you on the development." She began walking backwards down the hall unable to turn away from him yet. She wasn't use to trusting someone and she realized this wasn't a time to start
 
"Really your going to leave?" He said coming out shrugging on his coat and watching her as she began to walk out the door,

"Thought you needed my help Red?" He said raising an eyebrow grabbing a cigarette out of his coat and striking a match.

"I like to see how your going ot break into a police precinct all by your self as well" He remarked grabbing his keys and fisting them in his hand as he walked over to her "I am going with you" He told her seriously before brushing past her.

"now come on"
 
He clearly wasn't listening. She'd said nothing about a break in. She said she needed him to act as a look out. Nothing more.


They drove to the police station in silence. She couldn't look at Darius her mind had too many questions. "Pull around back." She motioned to him and he drove where she instructed. "I can toss file down in my purse but you have to be there to catch it. That's it, that's all you have to do."


She disappeared into the building next to the police station. It was a clerks office and no one seemed to pay her much mind. She climbed three stair levels and entered the first office. She slipped into the right door and went to the window. She slid it open tucking her heels into her purse. She hooked her purse on her arm then propped on the edge.

There was a small lip to the window seal on the other side. She jumped before she could second guess herself. She had made this leap a dozen times when she was younger. She smiled as she pulled herself up thinking about how terrified her mother looked.

Once on the window ledge she slid it open. It was never locked. Her father use to smoke cigarettes out of it when going over case evidence. He'd busted the lock one day when he was frustrated and needed a smoke bad. Now it was storage and where they kept old files.

She was surprised how easy she had gotten in and even more surprised how dusty everything was. It took her a while to find the right box. The order was horrible and the dust was getting in her eyes.

Her fathers notes. Her gut jerked as she saw first that the handwriting wasn't the same. Then it got worse as she saw many of the notes were missing. She scanned them quickly and paused when she found the photo. 4 men with masks and written below one of them was "Darius."

She felt her hands shaking. If she had been a weaker woman she'd have cried. As far she could tell Darius was being inspected by her father for some smash and grab robberies around the time of his death. There was evidence missing.

She found the log of who had it out last. "Uncle Mel." She sucked in her breath as she said it. Was he looking in on it? The date showed he had pulled the file months ago....... months before the first jewelry heist.

She checked again realizing the notes missing were her fathers ideas on how the men were getting away with it. Mel had those notes. there were too many damn questions. Other then the picture there was nothing mentioning Darius and she doubted he would wait much longer. She folded the picture and shoved it into her bra.

She put as much of the folders into her purse as she could. She dropped it out the window praying Darius got to it before someone saw. Slipping on her shoes she slid out the door. The ledge on the precinct side was grab able. The clerks side had revamped their wall and she couldn't return the way she came.

She wiped the dust from her body and walked out casually. She got quiet a few looks even a whistle but no one questions someone leaving. She winked at a few and sashayed her way out of the building. She paused at the memory wall. She pressed her fingers against her fathers name.

"Soon Daddy." And she meant it. If it was uncle Mel or Darius she didn't care. She had spent more than half her life preparing for this. nothing would stop her, not even killing someone she loved. She walked out and bolted to the car eager to see if Darius had gotten the purse in time.
 
"The damn girl has guts" Daruis said watching her disappear into the building next door. He shook his head and got out slamming the door shut as he pulled out another cigerette. He lit it with a match and turned looking at the police building frowning as where he was suddenly hit home.

"No way" He said his eyes widening as he took in the precinct. This was HIS precinct the one with the cop who saved him all those years ago. The memory came back to him strong for a number of reasons. He was making more and more of a name for himself collecting and consolidating his power. He had been approached by a police officer a corrupt one by the name of Mel who was offering him a chance to pull more crime with the police looking the other way for a certain percentage. Daruis was on a high back then and in his youthful rush agreed to the deal and to meet with the guy at the ship yard.

It turned out to be a trap, some one paid Mel to set him up to try and kill him. Daruis would have been dead to because of his own stupid cockiness and not thinking with his head. He still remembered the rain pouring down the flash of the gun as the police officer brought it to his face intent on blowing his brains out. It was only the police officers partner (whose name daruis learned after every thing went down) who saved him that night drawing his fire and telling him to run. Daruis did and as he was running he heard the fatal shot that took the mans life.

After that the heat got to be to much so Daruis took his attention off of stealing and heisting and on taking over the criminal underworld. He was like a mad man driven intensely. He quickly became the wolf and soon was blamed for the mans death.

Still he made sure to put flowers on his grave

"The plot thickens" Darius murmured watching the purse fall out of the sky. He caught it and walked back to his car sliding in and glancing over at the purse. He was tempted to peek in to see what she worked so hard to get but he finally decided not to instead tucking it into the crook of her seat and driving round to pick her up.

He got out when she appeared going over and opening the car door for her before going and sliding in.

"Pretty good" He said snorting and pulling out driving down the road "not seen to many people break into a police precinct and get out scot free its almost like you knew it well" He said glancing over at her before dropping it.
 
The photo was digging into her chest. She shrugged "we've all had a past in some precinct some where." She stared out the window "if not, we'd have upstanding jobs and wouldn't be fighting to survive."

The word survive got caught in her throat and for a second she thought she might cry. Everything was just too much. She did the only thing she knew how to do . She got angry.

She could feel the heat Rising in her as they drew closer to their apartment. "Let's fuck." She meant it. She wanted angry passionate sex. She wanted to clear her head. She cocked her head to the side smiling "victory sex for breaking the law and not getting caught."

Her eyes searched his face wanting it to crank open and reveal everything or maybe just tell her that it was all a misunderstanding. He and Mel had both lied to her. But he didn't know her. He had no obligation to trust her. She'd ride him out and when he was worn down she'd try and be subtle and get some answers out of him.
 
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