Teen Wolves

Bree looks up at Sammantha as the other girl enters the room and plops down on Bree’s bed.
“What are you doing here?” Bree asks as she places her book on the table beside her bed.
“Oh, someone’s moody. Would that be because of a little sexual frustration from your vampire lover?”
“More than a little sexual frustration.” Bree mutters under her breath turning to look at Sammantha and leaning on her elbow.
“Vampire still not putting out?”
“No, and it’s damn annoying too.” Bree whines leaning her head back against the headboard.
“So why are you still dating him if he thinks you can’t take care of yourself?”
“Because even though the werewolf inside of me tells me to leave him; the girl inside of me thinks that she loves him. I wish they would stop confusing me so much. What about your guy?”
Sam waves away the question. “Oh you know how it is, you have seven brothers… oh I have to go.” The elder wolf rolls her eyes falling face first against the covers. “Stupid boys, my brothers aren’t even home except for Kyle and Leon and they don’t care who I fuck.”
“Language.”
“American… bitch.” Sam retorts looking at her friend as both girls crack up.
“Thanks for the compliment.” Bree says still chuckling at Sammantha’s comment.
Sam rolls her eyes at her friend before leaning over her. “Let me help you.”
“What are you doing?” Bree asks smiling up at her friend.
Sam doesn’t answer as she places a chaste kiss on her friend’s lips. Bree and Sam had always had a friends with benefits deal since they had first met, well maybe not when they first met, but it developed over the years.
“I have to cook dinner in a few minutes.” Bree answers her breathing speeding up.
“Time for a quickie then.” Sam answers running her hands along Bree’s stomach, pulling her shirt up.
Bree closes her eyes as Sam’s hands brush along her breasts. Sam leans her head down and kisses Bree while rubbing and pinching Bree’s nipples. Sam pulls away quickly and replaces Bree’s shirt before standing right as the door opens.
“Bee, uncle want you.” Skye says as she runs into the bedroom before sniffing the air and looking between the two girls.
“Tell my dad that I’ll be down there in about ten minutes.” Bree says sitting up on the bed. Her dad and cousins would know about their arrangement if he smelt her. Which meant that she needed to get a shower before she faced them.
Skye furrows her brow before the little four year old turns and runs from the room.
“Ok, I have to go.” Bree says standing in front of Sam. “How about I come over to your house after dinner?”
Sam laughs and slowly stretches. “Sure, want me to use the window?” She asks with a crooked grin.
Bree makes a face before glancing at the door and then back at Sam again. “It might be best. Unless you want my dad to know.”
The other girl laughs as she shrugs. “It’s up to you Bree.” She comments stalking forward and once again pulling the girl into a kiss, nipping her bottom lip before pulling away with a laugh and making her way to the window. “See you later pup.” Sam calls giving the girl a wink, vaulting over the window sill.
Bree shakes her head at her friend before letting out a breath and grabbing a change of clothes, going to take her shower.

“Where are you going, Bree?”
Bree turns and smiles at her dad. “I was going to spend the night at Sam’s house. The dishes are done and Skye is in bed. Teagan and Blaine will go to bed at their usual time. Do you need me to do anything else?”
Bree’s dad smiles at her and shakes his head. “Nah, you and Sam have fun tonight. But don’t you think that you could have worn a bit more?”
“We will,” Bree says before adding under her breath, ignoring his comment about her clothes. “Lots of fun.”
His head snaps towards her, but he says nothing as she leaves the house.

Bree knocks on the door of her best friend’s house and waits patiently until she hears footsteps inside the house.
“Kyle. Hi, is your sister in?”
The nineteen year old grunts stepping aside. “Whatever, I’m going out.”
“Okay.” Bree says rolling her eyes before entering the house as Kyle grabs his jacket and brushes past the teen.
“Hello, Bree.” Leon calls from the living room.
“Hi, Leon.” Bree says as she bounds up the stairs and to Sam’s room. “Hello, Sam.” She plops down on Sam’s bed, stretching her legs out.
Said girl looks over at her best friend from where she was sitting in front of her desk.
“Doing schoolwork?”
Sam rolls her eyes before closing her textbook and making her way to the bed. “Have you heard from Brayden?”
Bree scoffs. “He hasn’t called me in two days.”
“He’s such an asshole. Why won’t you just break up with him?” Sam asks as she trails her hand over Bree’s exposed stomach.
“I thought we covered this already.” Bree answers breath hitching as her friend lightly draws little circles on her exposed skin slowly pushing her clothes aside pausing every once and a while to trace patterns along the fabric’s edge.
Sam grunts sounding remarkably like her elder brother as her fingers drift along Bree’s skirt waistline dipping underneath every once and a while. “Maybe…But I don’t think that you love him, Bree.” She unzips the zipper on the side of her skirt. “I think you like the idea of having him.”
Bree sighs. “I don’t know. But it’s nice to know that he’s there.”
“But he is never there, Bree.” Sam says placing a kiss on Bree’s stomach.
“Can we talk about something else, Sam? I don’t want to argue with you right now.”
Sam pouts nibbling on Bree’s soft stomach. “We’re arguing? And here I was thinking I was turning you on.” Pulling away the brown wolf shrugs and sits up. “But if we’re arguing…”
“Don’t you dare stop.” Bree commands grabbing the other girl’s wrist and pulling her back down.
Sam chuckles and licks a line across Bree’s stomach making the girl let out a gasp. Sam then moves and kisses Bree’s lips. Bree moans into the kiss, nipping lightly on Sam’s bottom lip. Sam pulls away for a second before attaching her lips to her friend’s again as her hands roam farther down the girl’s stomach. Dipping her fingers between Bree’s thighs Sam rubs her fingers through the girl’s soft hair barely brushing her clit before pulling back and rubbing across the soft skin.
“Will you stop being a damn tease?” Bree asks breathlessly.
Sam laughs repeating the gesture again. “But it’s so fun!” She exclaims leaning down and crushing her lips against her friends, pushing her tongue past Bree’s lips she fights the other wolf for dominance finally pressing her finger onto Bree’s clit chuckling when the girl jumps.
“Who’s home?” Bree asks, wondering if she would have to bite her lip the whole time or if she could make some noise.
“Leon and Kyle,” Sam says trailing kisses down Bree’s neck and unbuttoning the wolf’s shirt, running her hand along the flesh that it uncovers.
Bree’s breath hitches as Sam runs her hand along Bree’s breast. “Kyle left.”
“Then just Leon.” Sam answers rubbing her hand along Bree’s nipple before grasping the small bud and giving it a squeeze. “No bra, you really are a bad girl.” She teases flicking out her tongue and running it along Bree’s ear.
“Why in the hell would I wear a bra when I knew that you would be removing it?”
“But that’s part of the fun.” Sam says growling as a familiar ring tone echoes throughout the room.
Bree shifts underneath Sam reaching her hand out for the phone that she had thrown from her pocket, but Sam beats her too it.
“Leave her the hell alone, Brayden. It’s ten at night. She’ll call you in the morning.” Sam hangs up the phone before turning it off and tossing it into the corner of the phone.
Bree stares shocked at Sam for a couple of seconds before Sam claims her lips in another kiss.
“Why did you do that, Sam?”
Sam groans. “Because every time that he calls you; he wants you to go and pick his ass up from some party because he’s too drunk to drive home and he needs a walking buddy to make sure that he gets there. Plus.” Sam says as her hand brushes along Bree’s clit again. “I can give you something that you want and he won’t give you.”
Bree sighs and runs a hand through her hair. “What do you want me to do, Sam? I don’t think that breaking up with him will solve anything.”
“Except to ease the worry that you’re always feeling for him. He’s such an asshole, Bree. Why are you too blind to see it?”
“He’s the only boy that has ever looked twice at me, Sam.”
“Well, maybe you don’t need a boy to look twice at you.” Sam says plunging a finger inside of Bree making the girl moan in pleasure. Placing her other hand under Bree’s hip she presses Bree closer pushing another finger into the younger girl and rocking against her. Finding Bree’s pulse point with her mouth she sucks on the sensitive skin occasionally nipping it with her teeth.
“Sam, why do we do this?” Bree asks gasping at Sam’s ministrations.
Sam groans and just stops ignoring Bree’s whine. “You know this would be a lot more fun if you’d just be quiet and enjoy what’s going on.” She informs the other wolf ignoring Bree as she attempted to make her move once more.
“Will you move again if I promise to be quiet?” Bree pleads moving her hips.
“Why can I only hear talking?” Leon calls from the bottom of the stairs.
Sam growls turning her head toward the door. “Why do you think!” She calls back aggravated before looking down at Bree. “Not completely silent.” She mutters giving a crooked grin. “I kinda like hearing you scream.” As if to accent her point she suddenly moves her fingers pushing them in deeper smirking when Bree lets loose a loud gasp arching her back. Still moving her hand inside of her friend she dips her head to Bree’s chest and runs her tongue over the soft flesh before sucking the breast into her mouth running her teeth along the nipple.
Bree lets loose a strangled whimper as her hands wrap themselves into Sam’s hair pushing her face harder against her chest. Sam grins and nuzzles Bree as she moves her attention to the other breast slipping a third finger inside of the girl and pushing into her harder.
“Sam!” Arcing her back once more Bree’s hands trail down her friend’s body and grabs her still clothed ass. “Why is it I’m naked while you’re still fully clothed?”
Sam pulls her fingers out partly before pushing them back in angling them differently. “Because I don’t have much patience.” She answers against Bree’s breast before once again sucking the appendage into her mouth. “But if you want I can stop-“
“NO!” Bree exclaims pulling Sam harder against her as her body begins to stiffen before shaking hard. “Sam!” Lifting her hips she lets loose a loud moan as Sam answers her quickened pace before finally her entire body stiffens and she screams going limp against the bed.
Sam laughs as she tauntingly leans over the younger girl and pulls her finger from her dripping cunt before licking them clean one by one. “I hope you don’t think I’m done yet.” She informs her watching the younger girl pant for breath. Giving her another grin she slides down her body and presses her legs apart, leaning down she inhales deeply before settling her mouth between Bree’s thighs and swirling her tongue against her hole.
Bree arches her back, pressing herself harder against Sam’s mouth, “Are you happy, Sam?”
Sam stops what she is doing and frowns at Bree. “What do you mean?”
Bree shrugs. “Just wondering. I mean are you just doing this for me or do you really want it also?”
Sam chuckles before licking Bree’s clit, earning a gasp from Bree. “If it was just for you then do you think that I would enjoy this so much?” She asks nuzzling the girl’s clit before gently grasping it with her teeth grinning when she feels the girl shudder under her. Letting go she moves her mouth farther down sucking at the juices dripping from Bree’s cunt dipping her tongue inside she licks at Bree’s inner walls using her hands to keep the younger girl’s legs spread as she ate her out. “Mmm.” Letting out an appreciative moan she pulls away from the writhing girl and rises, kissing her hard forcing her tongue into her mouth so that she could taste herself. “So sweet.” Sam groans pushing her mouth deeper against Bree’s her tongue wrapping around the other girl’s. “Can’t you taste it?” She asks breathlessly sucking on Bree’s tongue, pushing the other girl harder against the mattress.
Sam raises her knee and rests it between Bree’s thighs pressing against her and groaning when her pants begin to soak through. “God you’re so wet!” Reaching down between their bodies she presses against Bree’s clit with her hand at the same time pushing the girl up with her knee.
Bree let loose another cry as her body shakes against Sam’s ministrations. “Sam!” Wrapping her arms around the girl she tightens her grip on her friend’s shoulder ignoring the feeling of Sam’s shirt ripping underneath her claws.
Sam finally tilts her head away from Bree’s mouth instead choosing to bite on her ear.
“Damn, Sam,” Bree mutters enjoying what Sam was doing to her. “You’re not putting the stops in are you?”
“What would the point be? I have to show you that I can love you better than that vampire ever could,” Sam says rubbing against her breasts as Bree tears the arms off of her friend’s shirt. “I kind of liked that shirt.”
“I’ll buy you a new one,” Bree promises as she removes it the rest of the way before leaning her head up and latching onto one of Sam’s breasts with her mouth, time for payback. “I see that you weren’t wearing a bra either.” She mutters swirling her tongue around the nipple.
Sam moans trying to concentrate on the job of making Bree come once again. “So.” Pressing her hand harder she finally has to let go of Bree’s ear as she lays her head against Bree’s neck and pants for breath. Pressing her knee harder up she freezes momentarily as Bree switches breasts suckling her nipple. “Oh.” Shaking hard she lets out a shocked gasp as Bree uses her weakness to her advantage and flips them.
“Payback’s a bitch.” Bree mutters grabbing Sam’s pants and unbuttoning them quickly before letting loose a growl and just cutting them off. Ignoring Sam’s protest she swats the pieces of cloth away and stares down at Sam’s cunt appreciatively. “And you said I was wet.” She mutters dipping her hand between her friend’s legs and easily slipping a finger inside. “You’re positively soaked.”
Sam groans staring up at Bree. “Then do something about it.” She commands pushing her thighs against Bree’s hand.
“I intend to do just that.” Bree mutters before slipping another finger inside of Sam as the other girl raises her hips to meet with Bree’s hand.

Leon picks up the ringing phone, hoping that his sister didn’t hear it and wouldn’t stop her fun. “Yello?”
“Hi, this is Allister Samuels. Is Bree there?”
“Umm… yes. Do you need to speak with her?”
“Could I for a moment?”

Bree leans her head down, biting down on Sam’s ear earning a gasp from the girl. She rubs her thumb along Sam’s clit while pushing her fingers in and out of the girl. Bree groans when there is a knock on the door.
“What Leon?”
“Bree, your dad is on the phone.” Leon calls from the other side of the door, crinkling his nose at the smell coming from the room.
“Oh shit!” Bree exclaims jumping off of the bed and running for the door, opening it quickly she steals the phone from Leon ignoring his face.
Leon turns his head away, “You are so going to wash that when you’re done.”
“Hey, daddy!”
‘Hey, Bree. What are you doing?’
“Just watching a movie.” Bree says glancing over at Sam.
Said girl groans before standing and walking past Bree, ignoring the girl’s arm as she tries to stop her. Bree holds the phone away from her face. “Sam, just a second.” Sam continues to ignore her as Bree presses the phone back against her face.
“Did you need something, Dad?” Bree asks wincing as Sam slams the bathroom door, now Sam was the one sexually frustrated.
‘Nah, I was just checking up on you to make sure that you were okay.’
“Yeah, I’m fine.” She bites out just a little bit annoyed, “I’m gonna let you go dad so I can finish this movie with Sam.” Bree says ignoring Leon’s snort.
‘Okay, what time are you going to be home tomorrow?’
Bree wrinkles her nose before sighing impatiently. “I don’t know. I’ll be there sometime ok?”
‘Ok. Be good, Breeze.’
Bree groans at her real name as she hears the click on the other side of the phone. She rolls her eyes before trying to hand the phone to Leon, who holds a hand up.
“I’m not touching that.”
“Will you take the damn phone so I can go and fuck your sister?”
Leon narrows his eyes at Bree before sighing and leaning inside of the room, picking up Bree’s abandoned shirt and holding the phone with it. “You still have to wash it when you get done.”
Bree looks at him before walking past him down the hallway to the bathroom. She climbs into the shower behind Sam and wraps her arms around her waist, kissing her neck while slipping a finger inside of the unsuspecting girl. “I told you I would only be a second.”
Sam leans back against Bree enjoying the feel of Bree as she enters another finger. “Why did you get so upset, Sam?”
“I wasn’t upset. I just needed a shower.”
“Right when we were in the middle of something?”
Sam closes her eyes focusing on the feel of Bree around her. “Can we not talk now?” She asks rising her hips to meet the push of Bree’s fingers. “Please?” She asks taking Bree’s other hand and wrapping it around her breast.
Bree grunts in agreeance and places kisses along Sam’s neck while rubbing her breasts and pushing her fingers in and out of her.
Sam moans leaning harder against Bree as she feels herself tighten. “Faster.” She commands her breath coming out in pants as the mixture of the warm shower spray, her earlier arousal, and her friend’s movements finally cause her to cum.

Sam stops short as Brayden steps in front of her.
“What do you want, Brayden? I haven’t seen Bree since we got to school.”
Bree walks into the hallway and stops at the scene in front of her.
Brayden narrows his eyes at the girl. “Don’t you ever hang up on me again, Sam.” He says pushing her against the wall.
Sam growls and bats at the vampire knowing that she was too slow compared to him.
“Am I making myself clear?” Brayden asks his mouth inches from her nose.
Sam growls again wrinkling her nose in disgust at the smell of cigarettes.
“Knock it off.” Bree says walking up behind them and grabbing Brayden’s arm. “You’re being a bastard.”
“Why did you not call me back last night?” Brayden asks grabbing her arm roughly before looking over the girl and noticing a hickey on her neck from last night. “Are you cheating on me? Are you fucking someone else? Who do you think you are?”
Brayden raises a hand about to smack her, but Sam grabs a hold of his arm and growls. “Don’t you dare touch her.” The wolf threatens tightening her grip on the vampire’s arm. She wasn’t anywhere near as fast or as strong as a vampire but she did know how to fight and she wasn’t going to let anyone hurt Bree.
Turning his head to glare at Sam, Brayden shoves Bree away and twists his arm away from the brown wolf. “You really think you stand a chance against me?” Brayden taunts flashing his fangs. “I’m going to kick your ass, then I’ll deal with that cheating bitch.”
Sam snarls before pouncing forward intent upon getting at least a few hits in, he was never going to touch Bree again.