Priscilla walked several paces behind Layan. Her hands clasped behind her straight back and her gaze fixed on the wolf in front of her. For her part Layan’s shoulders were extremely tense and she walked grumbling even though the morning was quite pleasant.
The she-wolf remembered her departure by hiding it from everyone in the pack. Surely her mother would scold her father and her uncle would too. She had just left without further ado. It was better that way. She didn’t want them to get any more attached to them or miss her. So she had made her presence as unremarkable as possible. Her father was the only one to see her off before she left.
-I seriously find it unbelievable that she ended up like that- Layan protested loudly but to himself- -That a mere puppy should have imposed herself like that- -I don’t believe it.
Priscilla just raised an eyebrow. It was just an emotional crisis of the moment what was happening to the wolf. She would get used to it. And if he didn’t, she would see to it that he did.
-That damned Hades, I’ll take it out on him big time. Just because we’ve known each other for years, he thinks he can do whatever he wants,- she said through gritted teeth, -Look at me taking her with me to my pack, as if I had nothing to do!
-I’m sure you’d be happier if it was my mother accompanying you,- Priscilla’s voice echoed behind him.
Layan stopped abruptly. He had been walking so long with her behind him without a word and with her presence barely perceptible that for a moment he had forgotten she was there. He glanced over his shoulder at her. Her face was calm, reflecting neither emotion nor her false smile.
-You have a very big mouth for a puppy Priscilla, you should watch what you say- he warned her a little annoyed by everything and also by her last comment.
But instead Priscilla didn’t even flinch. Layan could turn into a wolf and attack her and she wouldn’t even tremble. Fear was something that had also been erased from her insides. An advantage of being a completely empty shell.
The she-wolf smiled approaching him calmly.
-She walked past him and stopped, turning around in front of him. Because of her height she had to raise her head- And another detail- this time her smile appeared- I find it incredible that you don’t even pay attention to me who was the one you stuck your teeth deep into the back of her neck, it really hurt at that moment-.
Layan showed those same fangs. That puppy was getting on his nerves, especially the tone she used WITH HIM, as if she belonged to him.
-If I bit you it was to save all the packs, it was a safety measure. I did my duty.
-Duty?- Priscilla snorted and batted her long, thick black lashes, -I may have lost control of myself at that moment but I can assure you that was not what I felt when you bit me.
Layan narrowed his eyes.
-You’re playing with fire, Priscilla.
She lowered her smile and raised her hand creating a small flame between her fingers that danced between them like a beautiful flame of fire.
-Don’t worry, I can’t get burned.
The alpha closed his eyes breathing so deep that his lungs ached. Bad timing, his nose was filled with the scent of Priscilla’s lily that she didn’t hesitate to release towards him. He grunted and clenched his fingers so hard his knuckles turned white.
– Oh, and one detail- Priscilla faded the flame from her fingers and her fingertips brushed one of the buttons on Layan’s shirt- I’m not a puppy. Physically I’m close to 100 years old right now, so don’t call me a puppy anymore- she raised her eyes with a defiant glint and taking a step towards him- I resent-.
Layan sensed the closeness towards him but didn’t move. His body was so stiff that his muscles showed through the fabric.
-It looks like we’ll have to make other things clear puppy, I’m not challenged…-.
At the word puppy again Priscilla clicked her tongue and her face hardened and before layan continued she brought her hand up. She grabbed the collar of the alpha’s shirt and pulled him down hard. Her lips sealed his so quickly that he was unable to react.
It was a somewhat violent touch. Both lips crushed against each other, but what stood out most between them was the electric current that attacked both of their bodies. In Priscilla it was not as strong and she could barely define what it was, the ability to feel real pleasure or satisfaction was something that was buried inside her but not the wolf.
Priscilla moved a few inches away from Layan’s mouth lifting the edges of her lips.
-You look prettier when you’re quiet, you know that?
But to her surprise, this time it was her lips that ended up sealed more violently than before. A hand rested on the back of her neck and her mouth was forced open. Layan’s tongue thrust into her cavity with unusual demand. The pheromones of an alpha male were soon coming out of the wolf’s body.
Priscilla opened her eyes slightly to meet Layan’s dilated pupils and before she could do anything about her lips being kissed, sucked and bitten hard, she ended up falling roughly against the ground with the wolf’s body on top of her.
All she could do was gasp for air at the impact, only to be kissed again. Layan’s tongue curled around hers and drew her into his own mouth and then prodded her with his fangs. The same fangs that grazed the she-wolf’s lips.
Layan’s hands moved down the side of the female body as he practically raped her mouth. His fingers buried themselves into the tender thigh above the clothing forcefully.
-Layan- Priscilla moaned through gritted teeth. But she put up no resistance even though it seemed to be all too intense.
The wolf left her lips, leaving them soaked with saliva and blood and a crystalline thread still binding them, to move to her neck where he licked the tender, pale foot. Both his tongue and his fangs caressed, above all, where the vein throbbed.
And then Priscilla felt a sharp pain that started in her neck and ran through her whole body. A stifled scream came from her throat throwing her head back and closing her eyes tightly.
It was then that Layan reacted and raised his head. What the hell? Until a moment ago he was arguing with Priscilla and then when she had brushed him with her lips his whole body had become hot. Like a flask burning inside him that he couldn’t stop. As a result…
The image beneath him made him gasp. The same she-wolf he had promised himself not to touch was on the grass holding her huge body between his thighs. Lips all red and swollen and a few drops of blood dancing glistening on them. And her neck, in addition to her skin being full of reddish marks there was a huge bite near the curve of her shoulder, deep and bleeding.
-Your teeth… they really hurt… when you bite me- gasped Priscilla with her head to the other side. The pain in her neck was quite pronounced and uncomfortable.
Layan clicked his tongue and got up from her, extremely annoyed with himself. He didn’t even look back turning away with quick steps. Priscilla stood there on the bed of leaves. The glare sneaking through the branches of the trees danced across her slightly smiling face.
It had hurt but it was worth it. Layan could talk all he wanted but he was not immune to the bond created between them. As long as he didn’t bite her in the very spot on the back of her neck to break it she would react to his closeness. Perhaps this time his reaction had been violent because of the time they had been apart. But Priscilla didn’t care.
She didn’t move from the spot. She could hear Layan’s footsteps circling a little away from her but on the perimeter. She would give him time. She was someone quite patient. She closed her eyes and would just wait for him to return and incidentally for the pain in her neck to subside a bit, though she was bothered by the warm liquid running down her wounds. Without realizing it, she fell asleep.
-Are you happy?- that voice in her head again.
-…-
-Why don’t you answer me? You used to.
-I don’t have to.
-Are you looking for me?
-I don’t know what makes you think that…
-… ila. Pris… la, Priscila…
The she-wolf’s eyes snapped open. Her dilated pupils soon focused on the red-haired wolf’s face above her. It was barely a moment but she could see a worried expression that soon faded. Typical of him.
-You’re going to stand there all the time- he dodged her gaze once they met.
She let this detail pass and smiled.
-I knew you wouldn’t leave me here alone,- she raised her heavy hand and caressed his cheek.
Layan pulled away from her touch as if it burned and straightened up. Though before Priscilla dropped her arm he grabbed her wrist and pulled her body very easily. He held her by the shoulders until he noticed she was stable.
The alpha unbuttoned her shirt and threw it at her. Priscilla received it against her face allowing herself to sniff it before pulling it away and looking at him doubtfully.
-Dry the blood from your lips and neck-he was still avoiding her gaze and his hands were now in his pants pockets.
Pris gave him back the garment in the same way by throwing it in his face. Layan growled at this.
-Until you look at me, I don’t like to be ignored,- she smiled at him turning her face to the other side and pulling her hair out of the way exposing the huge bite mark that had stopped bleeding but was very marked, -You do it, I can’t see it.
Layan’s hands that had his shirt between them trembled slightly. He didn’t want to touch her again and if he did it should be as little as possible like when he lifted her up. It was dangerous, really dangerous and she wasn’t cooperating.
Not at all.