Then The Night Comes

I wake up swimming in warmth, from the leather and the blankets now wrapped around me, as well as the woman pressed firmly against my back, I roll over to see Mina curled up beside me, she is a member of the pard also and is another variation in the pard, she’s actually a cougar not a leopard, she still looks younger than she truly is, she’s twenty four but still looks about sixteen, of course it doesn’t help that she was turned when she was very young, she never told me the age just that it was over a decade ago.

“Morning,” she squeaks, her voice is soft and quiet, almost mousey but has an extra hint of child-like innocence to her tone,

“Morning, when did you get here?”

“Early, around five, I think,” she pulls her warm body closer against mine, our pard is very close, but Mina is especially close to me, she says I remind her of a friend she had when she was a child,

“What were you doing out so late?” I ask her closing my arms around her drawing in her warmth,

“Mason kept me out, I wanted to go home but he wouldn’t take me, so I walked here, it took a long time but it was better than waiting for him,” she says, pressing her face against my chest, Mason was also in our pard of eight members, it was Mason’s job to take care of Mina last night, and by take care of I mean keep her from going off with a stranger and getting herself in over her head, she’s had a rough life, her father was abusive, and I don\'t mean that he used to beat her, though he did do that too, later in her life he would “rent” her out to friends of his when she was still just a child, now she’s protected by the pard but she still has a tendency to go off with men and let them do what they want with her.

“He let you go off on your own?” I ask my voice filled with anger. She curls her knees to her chest pressing her shins against my stomach,

“He was busy with some girl,” she sounds as if she’s saying something she shouldn’t,

“You didn’t go off with anyone did you?” I say in a voice more accusatory than I wanted, she turns her big blue eyes to mine,

“No, a couple even asked me but I wanted to see you, so I told them no, just like you told me to,” she smiles proudly, I kiss her cheek softly,

“Good, but I\'m going to have a talk with Mason about last night,” she lowers her eyes again, burying her face in my chest, her breath condenses against my skin, she uncurls her legs and presses the length of her body against mine.

“So, uh what do you want to do?” she whispers, her lips brushing against my skin as she speaks,

“What do you mean?” I ask pulling her body closer,

“Don’t you want to- you know?”

“No, I don\'t know, why don\'t you tell me,” I say with a devilish smile,

“Aww don\'t make say it,” she whines, her fingers are already exploring my body, slipping under my vest and running over my skin,

“Oh, you want to do that,” I draw out ‘that’ as if it had 4 a’s, she pushes the vest back against my shoulders, her lips find my right nipple, she slowly licks, kisses and nibbles at the small protrusion. She catches the vest around my upper arms restraining me, a low rolling growl emanates from her throat, her power swarms over me, caressing my skin, like having sheets of velvet pulled along my skin, she keeps her lips just out of my reach,

“Do you want me?” she whispers, her eyes are filled with worry, as if I answer wrong, her heart will break into a thousand pieces,

“You know I do,” her bright cheerful smile spreads across her face, she brings her lips closer to mine, I move in the last few centimeters, pressing my lips to hers softly. I feel her smile through the kiss; she pulls away slowly, and straddles my waist.

“Am I beautiful?” she asks pulling her two sizes too small t-shirt over her head, she shakes her long blonde hair out, with a wary smirk on her face, I sit up, she moves down onto my lap, I cup her jaw in my right hand and stroke her outer thigh with my left,

“Very,” I kiss her softly, a thick purr rolls in her throat, the blue in her eyes flees, replaced with the yellow-green of the cougar inside her.

“Even like this?” she parts her lips showing the long fangs, I can feel her power swirl inside her, the large cat itching to get out and hunt. I pull my legs under me and lay her on her back.

“Yes,” she still has trouble accepting what she is, I don’t really blame her, her life was full of opportunities, and this life was forced on her, I can relate, I was accepted into pre-med courses, I planned on being a doctor, then I was attacked, my acceptance was revoked, they didn’t want to have a graduate possibly infect a patient.

I support my body with my arms on either side of her head in a push-up position. She smiles showing even more of her fangs, I let my power escape me, the leopard inside stalks behind my eyes, I can feel my eyes change, my own teeth grow into fangs, my blonde hair grows darker, Mina crosses her legs behind my back squeezing tight. A cross between a purr and a growl spills out of my mouth; my fingernails grow into elongated claws, Mina’s arms close around the back of my neck, my fingers dig into the mattress shredding the sheets with my claws, I kiss her collar bone, lightly biting the skin, leaving white imprints of my teeth. Mina makes a small cry of pain.

I nuzzle between her breasts, kissing and licking her breastplate, her fingers have grown their own claws now, the claws dig into my scalp, the scent of blood fills our nostrils, exciting the large cats inside both of us, I look deep into her eyes, her pupils are no more than thin vertical slits, I can feel the cougar inside trying to force its way out of her, her fingers trail down to my shoulders, her claws bury into the thick muscles, I feel myself fighting against the leather of my pants through the pain,

Her cougar calls out from her throat with a high screeching roar, I\'m glad I live in a house I\'d have some angry neighbors if I lived in an apartment. The neighbors I do have know I\'m a wereleopard and that there will be some strange noises from my place, I had to move to a neighborhood without children, no one wants a predatory animal moving in next door to the kiddies, not that I\'d ever harm a child but how do the parents know that?

Mina pushes against me and uses her weight to force me onto my back. Her legs pin mine together, her hips slowly rub against my groin, Mina has two different personalities, one when she’s human and one when she’s not. The human Mina is sweet, submissive and shy; the cougar Mina is aggressive, horny and violent.

She sinks her claws into my vest and pulls against it, the leather shreds as if it were paper. She pulls at the torn garment, she wants me naked, her sweet voice comes from her now feline mouth,

“Strip,” she swipes her claws at the waistband of my pants, crimson lines form between the split leather, she rolls off me lying on her side, a honey-brown tail flicks playfully behind her legs. In a swirl of motion I\'m off the bed and standing beside the bed, my own tail begins forming above my buttocks, I begins swaying my hips slowly, moving to unheard music, Mina drags a single claw up her leg, her jeans spill open revealing her milky white skin, I spin on the ball of my foot, my tail reaching it’s full length circles me like a hula hoop, and comes to a stop with a snap like a whip. I lick my lips and use my claws to cut an oval along the outside of my thigh, the leather scrap falls to the floor with a soft slap.

Mina rolls over so her back is facing me, she cuts a similar oval out of the left buttock of her jeans, the denim slips away to the bed, a matching oval of blood forms beneath the fabric, she cranes her neck and swishes her tail playfully, a high giggle pierces the near silence as she rolls back over facing me. I bend my knees forward balancing on the balls of my feet and arch my back, my hands grasp the inside of my thighs from behind my back, my claws slowly penetrate the leather with a dull pop, I straighten my body slowly, my claws cutting both the leather and my flesh, I sigh as a come upright again, I continue dragging my claws around the curve of my buttocks to my hips, I pivot my hips so my legs and body follow I look over my shoulder and slowly lick the blood from my claws.

Mina lies on her back across the width bed so her feet are facing me and she raises her hips. She strokes the crotch of her jeans, her middle and ring fingers frame her vulva through the fabric, the denim pops as she slowly cuts the material away, exposing her vulva to the warm air, she discards the fabric and runs her middle finger along the length of her slit.

I can’t stand the tightness of the leather against my crotch any longer, I drop to my knees and sit on my calves with my knees as far apart as they will go, Mina rolls so her head is hanging off the side of the bed her eyes trapped on my groin, her fingers playfully roll and pinch her nipples as she watches me upside down, I slowly trace my fingers up from my knees, around my inner thighs to the point where my legs meet my body, I reach under to the curve of my buttocks and score the leather up around the outer part of my groin and up through the waist band of the pants the leather falls forward, releasing my now swollen cock, the silver curved barbell of my Prince Albert or PA for short, glints in the light, I crawl on all fours toward Mina, letting the pants fall away from my body, the movement is liquid, not clumsy like a human would make the act seem.

Mina straightens her neck facing the ceiling, I look down into her eyes, my hands glide over the skin of her collar up to the soft mounds on her chest, I firmly massage each one as my mouth devours hers, our tongues tangle between each others mouth, I pull her body off the bed, towards me so she is pressed against the hollow of my body. She turns around, facing me, I use my claws on her jeans, cutting the waistband, a low purr rolls from her throat. She wriggles out of the shredded jeans and casts them aside. I cup her buttocks firmly, my claws biting into her flesh; she makes a deep gasp as I pin her on her back, my cock pressing hard against the lower part of her stomach.

“Do you want me?” I purr in her ear, her eyes dart from mine to my groin and back,

“Yes,” she breathes, I slink down her body nipping at her flesh along the way. Crimson bites trail down the length of her, she squirms as I reach her slit, the outer lips glisten with moistness,

“You’re already wet,” I retract my claws, returning my hands to their human form. I trace two fingers around her opening. She squirms making small moans.

“Don’t tease me,” she whines,

“Then tell me what it is that you want,” I say stroking her thighs,

“I want your cock,” she whimpers,

“Where do you want it?”

“In my pussy,” she moans grabbing my forearms, her claws bite into my skin, drawing blood. I grab her by the hips and pull her closer to me, I press into her slowly, there is some mild discomfort as I enter her because of my piercing, it’s normally only during insertion though, I stare into her yellow-green eyes, seeing the cougar deep inside fighting to break through the surface. I quickly thrust into her, drawing a pleasured yelp from her, the sound makes me smile devilishly.

I begin slowly thrusting into her; her hands tighten on my forearms, eight crimson lines form down the length of them. I quicken my pace, each thrust punctuated by the slap of our skin.

Suddenly a loud knock on my bedroom door tears us away, there’s only one other person who could be in my house at this time of day, my younger sister Ashley or Auri as she goes by now, she was a wereleopard also, in fact the two of us were attacked by the same leopard.

“God-Dammit, what is it?” I shout at the closed door, my words are chased by a low rolling growl,

“Get out here Blake, we have an emergency,” Auri shouts back at me, I pull out of Mina and bolt to the door, I throw it open and charge out into the hallway,

“What is it Ash?” I only call her Ash to get on her nerves, she keeps telling me that Ashley died when she became a wereleopard, I can understand why she would feel that way, when we were attacked her spine was broken, she was paralyzed from the neck down; fortunately, when we changed the next night, her spine healed perfectly.

“Couple’a wererats got shot up, the one looks pretty bad,” she says to me, her eyes are filled with genuine concern. I follow her to the living room, on the sealed hardwood floor of the living room two guys holding each other, the one is coughing up blood, his face is spattered with blood, I\'m guessing it’s his own.

“Please, you haf’ta help my brother, I brought him here because we heard you were the best were-doctor in town,” I kneel beside the one laying on his back on the floor, his brother’s hand clutching at a bullet wound on his chest. I brush the hand away, he tries to put his hand back to stop the bleeding, I grab his wrist and glare at him in the eyes, he gets the message and backs away, “Please save him,” the rat pleads again,

“I\'ll do what I can,” I say to him, I place my hand on the wererat’s chest, I call the leopard inside me, the scent of fresh blood makes him rowdy, my eyes scan the wererat’s body, I gather the power of my leopard and channel it outward, into the wererat.

“Please you have to do something!” the other wererat pleads, he can’t even sense my leopard, most other wereanimals can’t feel the power inside others or their animal.

“Shut up and let my brother work,” Auri shouts at him raising a hand to swat him. I feel the rat inside of the young man on the floor, I also feel the silver bullets imbedded in his lungs, the rat inside him twitches; he\'s very weak, near dead. I call upon the power that allows me to shapeshift and force it into the wererat, his back bows under the force of it, I hear him cry out, I guide the power into his inner rat, strengthening it, I press my hands over his chest wounds, I feel my leopard’s paws reach into him on a metaphysical level, the paws close around the silver bullets and pull them from his body, they come free of the holes with a wet sucking pop.

The silver bullets clatter to the floor as the rat’s wounds seep fresh blood; I hear the other wererat muttering under his breath. My leopard crawls from my body, into the wererat’s, it curls itself around his rat, the rat soaks in the flowing energy from my leopard, I can feel the wererat’s heart quicken. I pull my leopard from his body in a quick jerk of energy, the wererat screams wordlessly, the vigor from my leopard’s return knocks me onto my back.

I\'m left staring up at the roof; the ceiling fan slowly blows cool air down on me, Mina stalks out of my bedroom, she has turned into her full cougar form,

“You finished without me,” I mutter as she curls around my body, a low rolling purr reverberates against my shoulder, I try sitting up but it’s useless at the moment,

“My God, his wounds are healed,” I hear the other wererat exclaim,

“Yeah that’s my brother. Natural born healer,” Auri says standing over me, “Isn’t that right?” she says mussing my hair playfully, she knows that while I\'m like this she could do anything she wants to me and get away with it, well at least until I get my strength back,

“How can we ever repay you?” the wererat inquires,

“Well I know a way you could repay me,” Auri says with obvious suggestion in her voice,

“Auri,” I croak, my breath is caught in my chest,

“Oh, fine, ‘you don’t owe him or me anything’” Auri says in a mockery of my voice.

“No, you saved my brother’s life, if you need anything, anything at all just call on the Bouvier brothers and we’ll do it,” I look to him, blood seeps from two bullet holes in his left shoulder and bicep,

“Auri, can you take care of Mr. Bouvier?”

“Please call me Francis,”

“Alright, Auri take care of Francis,”

“With pleasure,” she purrs with strong suggestion,

“His wounds Auri, remove the bullets and patch him up,” Auri helps Francis carry his brother to the guestroom and they disappear into her room,

Mina nuzzles against me as I try to regain my strength. I muster enough strength to scratch her head, my vision quickly blurs, everything turns different shades of grey and suddenly goes black.
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