“Meg, hold on a second,” he said and walked into the living room without turning on the lights. He had smelled something strange when he walked in the door and didn’t want to risk Meg to any kind of an attack. “Roses?” he thought as he walked farther into the living room. Flipping on the light, he looked over to the dining room table to see it covered with flowers, cards and even a few gifts. His laugh brought Meg in from the front porch.
“Oh my god! How did they get in?” asked Meg.
“George probably, considering that the biggest bunch of flowers is from him,” Luc said as they looked over the cards and flowers.
“I can’t believe the affection and just everything,” said Meg. She opened a small box and inside was a picture frame edged with puppies in silver. Love Andrew said the card.
“I told you that you were loved,” he said kissing her on the forehead. “Plus, they never thought I’d ever find a mate or have pups.”
“Well, there is that,” she said. “How about we finish opening these cards and then head to bed. I don’t know about you, but I’m tired.”
“Sure Meg,” said Luc. “I could go for a long snuggle with you.”
“Okay, and before you get all squicky on me, I already asked Jeff about making love. His answer was ‘when it starts hurting, stop’. So don’t try going all noble on me, because to be honest I’ve never been so horny in my life,” she finished with a smile.
Luc hugged her and then picked her up. He headed for the bedroom.
“What about the cards?” asked Meg.
“In the morning,” he said. Luc put her on the bed, and turned off the overhead light. He left the small lamp on the nightstand on and after undressing himself began to undress Meg. When he had her naked, he started kissing her. First on the lips and then down her neck to her collarbone. He nibbled across it and then down to her breasts. Meg was melting under his kisses.
Luc moved down her breasts to her belly. Just under her belly button, he sniffed deeply and then kissed her from hip to hip. Slowly, he moved down to her pubic mound and kissed until he could smell her scent.
“Too tired?” he asked.
“Not now,” she replied and opened her legs for him to lick and caress her pussy.
Luc’s tongue ran up and down her lips which opened up for him. His tongue flicked her clit, and as she rose to meet his tongue, his fingers slipped into her pussy. She was wet. Wet enough that her juices dripped down her ass. He licked and sucked until Meg moaned. He knew she was close to an orgasm and slowed enough to bring her hips up to meet his cock. Luc entered her slowly and gently. He knew in his head that they’d played rough and hard just the day before, but in the back of his mind was the knowledge that she held their pups in her womb. Cradling her ass in his hands, he moved in and out of her.
“God Luc, I’m not made of spun glass,” she groaned as the orgasm that had been building hung just out of reach. “Please,” she asked as she grabbed his forearms.
Luc smiled and increased his rhythm. He didn’t hold back, but didn’t allow himself to shift much either. He could feel her muscles tightening around his cock and his own orgasm wasn’t far off. He moved slightly, and with one hand on her ass and another on her arm, he moved them until Meg was sitting across his lap as he knelt in the bed. Meg wrapped her legs around him. The change in position rubbed all the right spots and within moments, Meg felt the orgasm wrap around her.
“Ohgods!” she gasped as Luc held her hips tight to him. Pleasure burned through her brain and before it stopped, Luc came hard. His hands partially shifted and she felt the prick of claws across her hips as he buried himself deep inside.
“Arrrr,” he growled and then wrapped his arms tight around Meg. He held her close as the aftershocks rocked through them. He went to kiss her and realized his jaw had shifted just a bit too much. “Rrove youh soh muhhtch,” he said softly in her ear.
“I love you too,” Meg said kissing him.
Luc lifted her off of his lap and then the two of them snuggled into bed. He started to pull the sheets up over them and then shook. He shifted and as the bed groaned, the wolf wrapped himself around his mate. “Mine,” he thought as he drifted off to sleep. “Soft One safe, pups safe.”
*
The two wolves ran across the clearing chasing the rabbit. The smaller wolf darted left and cut off the rabbit’s escape. The larger one dashed around the sagebrush and with a snap of his jaws, caught the rabbit and snapped it’s neck. He ripped and shredded the rabbit as his mate padded up to where he had collapsed. He reached into the carcass and flipped the innards at her. She daintily ate the heart and liver. In a few minutes, all that was left of the rabbit were a few bones and scraps of fur.
The wolves loped down the hill towards the noise and smell of the buildings. Even this late at night, there were things moving in and around the buildings. He stopped and raised his head. Sniffing the air, he smelled rotten berries and meat. Growling softly, he turned towards his mate. She stopped and sniffed the air and then lowered herself to the ground in a crouch.
Out of the scrub oak came a bear. It was thin and it’s coat was ragged. Hibernation had ended too soon for this bear. He was on the prowl for a mid-winter snack. He too sniffed the air. Scenting the wolves, he headed back for the garbage bins that had tickled his nose earlier.