Searching for my Mate
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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
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2,478
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3
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Searching for my Mate
Disclaimer: All characters are Chey Powers and my fictional creation; any resemblance, the living or the dead, is purely coincidental.
Tara lounged nude on a white stage fur rug. She had just bathed and was waiting for Celina to finish while lying next to the fire.
“It’s so cold tonight.” Celina said coming out of the water and sitting next to her.
“Not that cold.” Tara said running her fingers through a knot in her curly waist-length blue onyx hair.
Celina stuck out her tongue then reached for some oils and set them beside them. “I don’t know about you but my muscles ache from this morning’s run.”
“Mine too, I think I pulled one in my back right here.” She said pointing to the spot.
“Here you’re already dry.” Celina said getting some oils and sweeping her white hair out of her warm gold eyes.
The door cracked open and brown eyes watched the two females. ‘Oh man, Celina’s putting oils on her!’
Celina kneaded out the knots in Tara’s back. “You’re so damn stiff child! I bet your transformation is murder of your body!”
“You get used to it. Just ask Lobo about it sometime.” Tara said referring to her brother and Celina’s mate.
“I’ll have to bring some oils up for him tonight too then huh?” Celina laughed.
Tara turned to look out the window with pale blue eyes and black eye whites. It was starting to snow.
“So when are you going to find a mate?” Celina asked pryingly.
“No males here are interested in a female who is three times their height in wolf form.” Tara stated coldly.
“You’re so small in your human shape though. I bet there’s at least one male for you out there.
Devon, one of the younger wolf males, nearly fell flat on his back at the sight of Tara’s pale naked flesh now facing him. He thought for a moment they had spotted them but then remembered he was beside the window. He sighed with relief and both females froze at the sound and the smell of his breath.
“Devon! Get out of here!” Celina shouted throwing a bath sponge at him.
Devon scampered to his feet and took off.
“I swear that boy! Always looking for trouble!” Celina huffed.
“I’m going to go for a walk before the snow strands us in the village.” Tara said getting up and pulling on the black trench coat over her body.
“You sure?”
“Yeah go on to Lobo.” Tara said with a wink before exiting.
Tara walked by herself near the edge of the woods. Someone was following her, she turned and pounced on them and gasped when she saw it was Devon.
“What are you doing?” She barked throwing snow at his face.
He nuzzled her nose softly with his and made a quiet whimpering noise. She raised an eyebrow and growled softly. He stared into her strange eyes with his hazel eyes and then kissed her lips.
Tara backed off of him and touched the slight warmth that still clung to her lips. “W-what are you doing?”
Devon climbed up on his palms and knees and crawled towards her seductively, his brown hair hanging over his eyes. Once he was at her feet he shot up to his feet and picked her up in the same motion, their noses rubbing each other again. Their soft growls and whines being carried off by the strong wind.
Devon then bent in for a real kiss, their mouths locking out the cold air and their tongues delicately twirling around each other. They explored each other’s mouth, softly over the sharp teeth and ridged roof they each had. He broke off leaving both of them with lips swollen and breathing rough. They locked stares again.
“What would you like to do now?” He asked nuzzling the crease in her neck.
Tara’s body was hot and her aching muscles now demanded attention. “I would like to…wait out the snow with you…”
He smiled and carried her to his home.
Once inside both discarded their robes almost savagely. Then stopped and took in each other’s flesh. Tara’s tiny body was pale and curvy, while Devon’s was bronzed and thin with toned muscles.
He held her close against his flesh and kissed her again. This time it wasn’t as soft, more demanding and possessive. She fell under his weight to the pile of soft furs that was his bed. Tara wrapped her arms loosely around his neck while his hands slimmed over her body.
He massaged her breasts carefully before breaking the kiss and kissing a soft trail down to her breasts. He licked the left nipple slowly before taking it into his mouth and lapping softly with his tongue. Devon moved to the right breast then, suckling her tenderly. When he was through he licked between the two mounds of flesh and continued kissing down her body. He kissed her navel lightly before moving past her nether lips and moving to her legs. He massaged, kicked at, and kissed her legs before moving back up to her bare nether region and licking the outside of it carefully while massaging her lower back.
Tara writhed beneath him crying out with pleasure. She gasped when he moved his tongue inside of her and lapped at her warmth and teasing her with twirling motions. She pushed him away, trying to catch her breath.
“I-I don’t want to finish yet..!” She said.
Devon smiled and positioned himself over her. “Alright then…”
He grazed her neck while laying the tip of his manhood over her nether lips. She dug her nails in his shoulders deeps, drawing blood, when he thrust into her. She was so tight and warm, he had to have all of her.
Devon began thrusting into her, she took in every inch on him. He then leaned her against the fur-covered wall to have a better angle and started thrusting harder picking up speed. She tried to match his strong diligent rhythm but ended up wrapping her legs around his waist. She bit into the nape of his neck and moaned hard, Devon breathed huskily into her ear.
Tara felt him reposition again, this time laying her down flat and pulling her to the edge of the fur pile. Devon leaned over her and held her hip and head firmly while still thrusting at the same pace. She grabbed a hold of the fur beneath her to steady herself and moaned and cried out loudly.
Devon grunted and started to sweat profusely as he picked up speed again. Tara arched her back as more of him entered her. Her body was flushed and the sweat beaded down her curves. He leaned over her then began sucking and licking at her neck to add to the sensation. Tara’s moans started to shallow and he knew she was growing near her orgasm.
“I must have all of you before this night is through…” He whispered huskily into her ears.
Tara was lost in ecstasy and couldn’t respond. In one swift motion Devon flipped their positions and now she was on top of him and he was on his back on the fur bed. He laid his hands over her breasts then moved them down her side to firmly grasp her hips. Tara couldn’t move, but she didn’t have to. Devon was doing a better job now than he had on top of her. His thrusts were strong and demanding as his entire shaft was enveloped in her warmth. She leaned back just letting him take over, trying to keep a hold of the fur with her fingers.
Tara finally came to a screaming orgasm on top of him, but he didn’t stop right away. Devon followed her a few strokes later and the two just stayed together and felt their muscles convulse with each other while catching their breath.
“…Tara…” Devon said huskily just above a whisper.
She leaned forward and let herself land over top of him. “Yes…?”
He rolled over, holding her close to him to make sure she didn’t fall. “Now that we’ve mated… I want to know if you’ll stay with me…”
“Of course…we’re mates now…” Tara said finally catching her breath.
Devon nuzzled against her neck. “I’m glad you feel the same… My blue wolf…”
Tara lounged nude on a white stage fur rug. She had just bathed and was waiting for Celina to finish while lying next to the fire.
“It’s so cold tonight.” Celina said coming out of the water and sitting next to her.
“Not that cold.” Tara said running her fingers through a knot in her curly waist-length blue onyx hair.
Celina stuck out her tongue then reached for some oils and set them beside them. “I don’t know about you but my muscles ache from this morning’s run.”
“Mine too, I think I pulled one in my back right here.” She said pointing to the spot.
“Here you’re already dry.” Celina said getting some oils and sweeping her white hair out of her warm gold eyes.
The door cracked open and brown eyes watched the two females. ‘Oh man, Celina’s putting oils on her!’
Celina kneaded out the knots in Tara’s back. “You’re so damn stiff child! I bet your transformation is murder of your body!”
“You get used to it. Just ask Lobo about it sometime.” Tara said referring to her brother and Celina’s mate.
“I’ll have to bring some oils up for him tonight too then huh?” Celina laughed.
Tara turned to look out the window with pale blue eyes and black eye whites. It was starting to snow.
“So when are you going to find a mate?” Celina asked pryingly.
“No males here are interested in a female who is three times their height in wolf form.” Tara stated coldly.
“You’re so small in your human shape though. I bet there’s at least one male for you out there.
Devon, one of the younger wolf males, nearly fell flat on his back at the sight of Tara’s pale naked flesh now facing him. He thought for a moment they had spotted them but then remembered he was beside the window. He sighed with relief and both females froze at the sound and the smell of his breath.
“Devon! Get out of here!” Celina shouted throwing a bath sponge at him.
Devon scampered to his feet and took off.
“I swear that boy! Always looking for trouble!” Celina huffed.
“I’m going to go for a walk before the snow strands us in the village.” Tara said getting up and pulling on the black trench coat over her body.
“You sure?”
“Yeah go on to Lobo.” Tara said with a wink before exiting.
Tara walked by herself near the edge of the woods. Someone was following her, she turned and pounced on them and gasped when she saw it was Devon.
“What are you doing?” She barked throwing snow at his face.
He nuzzled her nose softly with his and made a quiet whimpering noise. She raised an eyebrow and growled softly. He stared into her strange eyes with his hazel eyes and then kissed her lips.
Tara backed off of him and touched the slight warmth that still clung to her lips. “W-what are you doing?”
Devon climbed up on his palms and knees and crawled towards her seductively, his brown hair hanging over his eyes. Once he was at her feet he shot up to his feet and picked her up in the same motion, their noses rubbing each other again. Their soft growls and whines being carried off by the strong wind.
Devon then bent in for a real kiss, their mouths locking out the cold air and their tongues delicately twirling around each other. They explored each other’s mouth, softly over the sharp teeth and ridged roof they each had. He broke off leaving both of them with lips swollen and breathing rough. They locked stares again.
“What would you like to do now?” He asked nuzzling the crease in her neck.
Tara’s body was hot and her aching muscles now demanded attention. “I would like to…wait out the snow with you…”
He smiled and carried her to his home.
Once inside both discarded their robes almost savagely. Then stopped and took in each other’s flesh. Tara’s tiny body was pale and curvy, while Devon’s was bronzed and thin with toned muscles.
He held her close against his flesh and kissed her again. This time it wasn’t as soft, more demanding and possessive. She fell under his weight to the pile of soft furs that was his bed. Tara wrapped her arms loosely around his neck while his hands slimmed over her body.
He massaged her breasts carefully before breaking the kiss and kissing a soft trail down to her breasts. He licked the left nipple slowly before taking it into his mouth and lapping softly with his tongue. Devon moved to the right breast then, suckling her tenderly. When he was through he licked between the two mounds of flesh and continued kissing down her body. He kissed her navel lightly before moving past her nether lips and moving to her legs. He massaged, kicked at, and kissed her legs before moving back up to her bare nether region and licking the outside of it carefully while massaging her lower back.
Tara writhed beneath him crying out with pleasure. She gasped when he moved his tongue inside of her and lapped at her warmth and teasing her with twirling motions. She pushed him away, trying to catch her breath.
“I-I don’t want to finish yet..!” She said.
Devon smiled and positioned himself over her. “Alright then…”
He grazed her neck while laying the tip of his manhood over her nether lips. She dug her nails in his shoulders deeps, drawing blood, when he thrust into her. She was so tight and warm, he had to have all of her.
Devon began thrusting into her, she took in every inch on him. He then leaned her against the fur-covered wall to have a better angle and started thrusting harder picking up speed. She tried to match his strong diligent rhythm but ended up wrapping her legs around his waist. She bit into the nape of his neck and moaned hard, Devon breathed huskily into her ear.
Tara felt him reposition again, this time laying her down flat and pulling her to the edge of the fur pile. Devon leaned over her and held her hip and head firmly while still thrusting at the same pace. She grabbed a hold of the fur beneath her to steady herself and moaned and cried out loudly.
Devon grunted and started to sweat profusely as he picked up speed again. Tara arched her back as more of him entered her. Her body was flushed and the sweat beaded down her curves. He leaned over her then began sucking and licking at her neck to add to the sensation. Tara’s moans started to shallow and he knew she was growing near her orgasm.
“I must have all of you before this night is through…” He whispered huskily into her ears.
Tara was lost in ecstasy and couldn’t respond. In one swift motion Devon flipped their positions and now she was on top of him and he was on his back on the fur bed. He laid his hands over her breasts then moved them down her side to firmly grasp her hips. Tara couldn’t move, but she didn’t have to. Devon was doing a better job now than he had on top of her. His thrusts were strong and demanding as his entire shaft was enveloped in her warmth. She leaned back just letting him take over, trying to keep a hold of the fur with her fingers.
Tara finally came to a screaming orgasm on top of him, but he didn’t stop right away. Devon followed her a few strokes later and the two just stayed together and felt their muscles convulse with each other while catching their breath.
“…Tara…” Devon said huskily just above a whisper.
She leaned forward and let herself land over top of him. “Yes…?”
He rolled over, holding her close to him to make sure she didn’t fall. “Now that we’ve mated… I want to know if you’ll stay with me…”
“Of course…we’re mates now…” Tara said finally catching her breath.
Devon nuzzled against her neck. “I’m glad you feel the same… My blue wolf…”