The Beasts and Brave - Chapter 3
#17 of Eben Black Series - The Beasts and Brave
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Donovan would make sure we weren't disturbed. The clothes disappeared in the first rush as our mouths found one another. I'd kissed Kane before, and I'd bedded Kane too, but this was a whole new Kane. I soon found us naked on the couch, we spilled back against the thick, plush leather, Kane under me, both of us hard and pressed against one another. His clothes scattered across the room with mine, his swords had been rested on the coffee table out of the way. I stradled him, the charcoal of my fur looked lighter compared to the jet black of his. I leaned down and kissed him, our tongues caressing and massaging along one another. The toned muscle under my hands tensed. I shuddered as his hands smoothed along my thighs and found the mounds of my ass. I moaned as his fingers kneaded me. He sat upright, his tongue traced along my neck and down over my chest as he sat there, he traced long fingered digits over my opening and that was all I needed to get things started.
The metaphorical flame that burned when I was binding myself to an alpha ignited. It burned like it had three months ago. It would burn again and again until the binding was finished.
I ran fingers through the back of Kane's head fur, his head fur was one of the longest I'd ever seen on a werewolf. Maximillian of the werelions had waist-long brown head fur, but among the wolves, Kane's shoulder length head fur was the longest. He'd yanked it free from the band that he used to keep the hair bound. It was smooth, sleak and almost silken to the touch. I kissed him, deep and passionate while he moved us around on the couch, his legs draped over the edge while he held me, stradled over his lap. He broke the kiss and sank one digit inside me. The movement tore a moan from me as he pushed that digit in and out of me. His warm member was hard and pressed against my own as he slowly thrust his hips back and forth. Pleasure swam through me as I shivered above him. When he sank another digit inside me, I found myself staring down into those brown eyes, feeling the naked passion swimming through us, fuelling that fire that burned between us. He pulled his digits from inside me, and slowly guided his member. When he'd pushed the tip through, he replaced his hand on my hips and pushed slowly. I gasped as he slid inside me, inch by inch. He sheathed himself entirely, his testicles touched my ass before he peeled himself from inside me. He was so gentle and so tender. This was a side of Kane I adored. He dug his nails in to my thighs and pushed in again, his hips rolled under us and his member rubbed along my inner walls, caressing me. He sped up, each thrust and pull becoming faster and faster. He squeezed me where he held me as he threw his head back and gazed up at me. I'd arched my back while my hands touched his shoulder and chest for balance. I looked down, the blue of my eyes met the pale brown of his.
The flame seared and burned hotter and hotter. The heat fuelled my orgasm, and I knew that Kane's was building to. He leaned forward, his hips pushing harder and harder, while his member violated me and made me cry out in a wave of pleasure. He braced my ass with his hands and when I had wrapped my arms around his shoulders for support, he stood, he stood and held me, pounding into me while I shuddered and cried out in pleasure. I don't know when it happened, but all of a sudden Kane pressed me back and the cool surface of the lounge's windows touched me and tore a yelp of surprise from me. I braced my shoulders back against the window pane, while Kane leaned back and let his hips thrust deeper and faster. His member pounded me, tearing cries from me with each thrust. His strokes were smooth and deep, but still full of force and strength. His hips blurred while he continued his assault on me. His growls turned more feral with each thrust.
His thrusts soon became ragged, full of passion and lust. He was so close. The flame spilled over us and burned hotter, then ebbed and dulled as he buried himself inside me, he leaned forward, his head touched my chest while he called out in pleasure and spilled a searing hot load inside me. I cried out and felt my own orgasm rush over me, thick, hot liquid spilled over my stomach and spattered across Kane's muzzle. The two of us shuddered, he could feel his knees go as he slumped down, he slipped out of me and his creamy load spilled out onto the hardwood floor. The two of us were breathing hard and heavy, I was slumped against the window pane, Kane struggled to stay on his knees over me, he looked up at me and smiled, for the first time in three months he smiled, and that gentle curve of lips spilled a tear from my eyes. He looked confused for a moment and leaned his forehead against my own. He looked worried as the tears fell fast and heavy down my cheeks. He leaned against the window behind me with one arm, while he touched a hand to my chin and made me look up.
"Do not cry, Eben. I'm fine, seriously."
"I'm just happy your smiling again. You mean a lot to me, Kane, more than you know." He lowered his muzzle to mine and kissed me, a tender brush of lips.
"I'm sorry I've been so distant," he breathed.
"There's no need to apologise, Kane. I was told what happened," I replied.
He smiled, sadness filled those pale brown eyes as he said, "Donovan told you then?"
"I heard what happened, Kane, and I'm sorry that happened."
"It was a long time ago, back when wereanimals had no laws to hide behind. Things aren't like that anymore. I was just scared."
"There's no need to be scared anymore, Kane. We've known each other for a while now, and even though we weren't an official couple, we made love, and hung out. We were more of a couple then, that what we have been the last three months. Its no one's fault, but please understand I'll never do anything to make you relive what you've already gone through where our binding is concerned."
"Promise me you won't disappear?"
"I promise." I shuddered back a sob and licked some of the mess across his muzzle that I'd inadvertedly caused. He grinned down at me and then stood up.
"We need a shower, come on." He helped me stand and together we gathered our things and padded to his bedroom.
The hot water ran and the bathroom fogged in no time. Kane and I had washed and now we were huddled on the shower cubicle floor. Water rained down over us as he sat back against the tiled wall, I was sat between his raised knees, my hands caressing the fur there. Our tails rested on the floor beside us, coiled around one another, entwined like we were. He trailed his hands over my shoulders and draped them across my chest as we huddled. He had his head back, letting the water wash over him, while I rested my head against his chest and heard the distant thump of his heartbeat over the downpour of water around us.
"Kane?"
"Hmm."
"How do you feel about meeting the cheetah clan later?" I asked. The conversation topic made him look down at me with a confused look.
"What do you mean?"
"Well, you handled things well with the lions. Just wondered if you knew anything about the cheetahs?" I asked.
He considered me for a moment and then said, "I know their alpha, their leader is a bit like Donovan and Maximillian. He'll do what's needed for his group, but he tends to lean more toward violence."
"Violence?"
"Rather than lean toward discussion, he'll rush in and cut down his enemies head on."
"So he's more of a soldier than a leader?"
"Something like that, he believes a King should stand on the frontlines and not hide behind his soldiers. He'll lead, but he'll do it spattered with the enemy's blood."
"Makes sense, I suppose. Why makes others do what your not willing to do. But then again its a risky way to live. What are his group like?" I asked.
"What do you mean?"
"Well, are they all loyal followers, or are there some in his camp that would steal his crown the first chance they got?"
He considered the question and then said, "I see what your getting at. If he's leading from the front, then that exposes his back. And if there are some brave enough, he could be faced with a backstabber."
I nodded and sat forward, my hands finding his and holding them.
"Don't get anxious. Donovan and Maximillian will be there," he explained, he added, "Me too."
"Are the cheetah's coming here?" I asked.
"Not this time round. Maximillian has had dealings with the cheetah alpha before, so we'll be going to his manor house in the suburbs and meeting them there."
"Whose going?" I asked.
"Me, Donovan, you and one of Maximillian's lions based here will drive us there."
I looked confused and asked, "What about Snow?"
Kane smiled and said, "Donovan believes that revealing Snow's presence would be a bad idea, until we have confirmed the cheetahs as an ally."
"But what about the rumours. The wereanimal communities know about Snow right?" I asked.
"They have an inkling, but nothing has been confirmed. We'll keep it like that until we're sure the cheetahs can be trusted."
It made sense I suppose.
"Where is Snow anyhow? I haven't seen him all morning?" Kane asked.
"He'll be in the gym most likely. Working on his boxing technique." Three months ago Kane had gone wild and attacked us all with a blade. Snow had stepped in and subdued and disarmed the wolf. He told us that his body moved on its own and that before he came to us, he must have had some boxing training in the past. When I first met Snow he'd been a ravenous beast, lurking in the shadows, I'd touched him during the brawl and had awoken him, but his memories were lost except for the fact he remembered his full name. Snow Valentine had not regained much since then except for the fact the more time he spent boxing, the more his body would accustom to the techniques he used. I'd watched him once and had been amazed at what he'd done. He'd sent a punching bag flying across the room after three jabs. It had made me thankful that Snow was on our side.
"Donovan wants us ready for around four o'clock, the drive through LA will take a good hour depending on traffic," he stood up and stepped out of the shower.
"Your definitely going?" I asked as I sat Indian-fashion on the floor, looking up at him.
He nodded and smiled, "Wouldn't want our pack Lupine going anywhere without her Knight." I grinned back and nodded. I felt better knowing Kane was going to be there with us. Better and somewhat safer.