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The ride back to the apartment complex was quiet, both Aiden and Gary spoke very little making the concealed air inside the car feel almost spiny to the lungs every time Aiden took a heavy breath. He had rolled down his window for a bit, instantly feeling less claustrophobic once the passing breeze ran against his head, but the excitement instigated that beastly instinct to pant making the moment more awkward than it already was. Coming up against the curb on his block, Aiden sat still for a minute more, trying to come up with something to say to help break the intimidating silence, leaving his mouth agape as he decided it was best to leave it be, getting out of the car. Aiden tugged down hard on the random baseball cap he snagged from Gary's house before they left, eyes darting left and right for any signs of mobile humans as the small changes from back at Gary's place decided to remain.

"Hey Aiden," Gary shouted, leaping out of his side skillfully as he rested his chin and crossed arms on the top of the car. Aiden jumped, not expecting this as he turned his head. "Listen, um...Let me know when the whole 'changes' thing clears up. I'm thinking about heading up to The Den this evening with Kal and Pratt. You think you might be down?"

Aiden's stomach grew what he could only explain it as 'light-headed', but it was a good feeling being relieved that Gary was still talking to him and asking to hangout. He smiled, and then looked away with a perplexing frown. "Thanks Gary, but maybe I should just probably hold myself up until after the end of this week. You know...cause it's almost a full moon...and I'm not sure how any of this works yet."

"Right, right. Well, hit me up if anything changes...I mean, well you know what I mean right?"

Aiden nodded and waved good-bye as he made his way into the parking lot, glancing back quickly as he watched his friend speed-off Fast and Furious style like he always did. Even nearing the stairway to the second level where his room was his wolfish ears could pick up the distance yet familiar rowdy cry of Gary hollering thrillingly.

I guess some people do change, Aiden thought to himself, grinning. But some never do.

Aiden turned the sharp corner opposite his direction at the top of the stairwell just as a loud slam below froze him in place. Grumbling chattered as Aiden looked over the railing, catching the Super stomping off towards his car. His ears picked up multiple uses of the word "shit" and "bitch", but nothing regarding anything hostile towards Aiden. Guess the Super hadn't really checked in on any disturbances in Aiden's room, allowing Aiden to exhale heavily and feel less concerned about any backlash. Despite the mystery with his sudden Lycanthrope things seemed to be brightening.

Aiden reached out for the knob of his front door, pausing still as he realized the door was wide open. A surge of animal alertness crept down his spine and was ready to bare fangs if necessary but shook it off immediately, believing this was all his doing from last night, recalling only fragments but enough to remember that he had suddenly stood outside his door on the second level walkway just before finding himself soon after running in the woods. Aiden grunted; eyes shut tightly as he dreaded the possibility of some local asshole taking this moment to snatch any of his belongings for their own personal use or sell it off from cash. Sticking his head cautiously through the front door his nose suddenly began to work on its own, detecting a second and familiar scent inside.

Shutting the door behind him made the intruding hiding somewhere in his bedroom gasp, the voice belonging to a female adult. Aiden removed his cap, less concerned about his current appearance and more with her was rummaging through his stuff. Instincts suggested making his presences known, to snarl and be made fierce and vicious in the intruders mind. Aiden reluctantly agreed with his inner wolf, letting out a low but frightening snarl as his knees bent to a mid crouch, fingers flexed and clenched to make his claws look longer and deadly.

"Aiden?"

Aiden blinked and recanted his animal instincts, standing straight and bashful as he leaned his body to see more of his bedroom, certain of whose voice called his name just now. "Vivian?" Aiden called to the intruder.

Having guessed right Vivian stepped sheepishly into view, her hands clasped down between her thighs. She had trouble connecting her eyes with his, but something told Aiden it wasn't because she was afraid of him. Her posture expressed she was feeling guilty about something. Aiden also took in the fact Vivian was wearing some thick clothing, a wool sweater covering her normally proud milky skin with sleeves much longer than necessary.

"Hey," Vivian said, removing her hands for the moment to greet him properly before crossing them back below her belly. Aiden replied similarly, only keeping his claw tipped hands behind him as he fell back against his front door looking down to the floor.

"So..." Aiden spoke first after an unsettling minute of silence.

"So...yeah," Vivian replied, now stroking and playing with the tail of her hair.

No one talked again for another minute.

"You're alright, right?" Aiden finally said, stepping forward. "I mean your shoulders..."

"Oh, don't worry," Vivian interrupted, chuckling nervously. "No major damage. I'll live."

"That's good. But...did the wound happen to...heal pretty fast or something?"

"Not sure. You really only broke the skin with those claws of yours but not badly to make me bleed to death or need stitching."

"Ah."

Aiden turned his head away, embarrassed to continue the awkward conversation they had started. How was there a good way to find out how well your blind-date was holding up after realizing she was getting screwed by a werewolf anyways?

"You wanna talk in here?" Vivian spoke up, pointing to Aiden's bed behind him. A flash of memory played out over the non-made mattress, reliving the moment where he was turning more monstrous than he was now while in mid-coitus, Vivian frantically shouting for him to get off. "I needed to talk to you about last night," Vivian continued, distorting the phantom scene as she sat down over the edge, patting the other side for Aiden to come sit with her. Gulping, Aiden joined her.

"So how did you get in?" Aiden asked, his face cringing already knowing that answer but unable to think of a better conversation starter.

"It was opened," Vivian answered, Aiden mouthing the words "right" as he nodded and looked down grinning foolishly. "It was only partly opened, so I thought maybe you were just letting in some fresh air or just didn't close it all the way.

"Anyways," Vivian continued, taking a deep breath, brows raised funny, "I wanted to come back and...apologize for last night."

Aiden's wolfish ears peeked from astonishment, looking towards Vivian awkwardly with one raised eyebrow. Vivian giggled, "What? Why the weird face?"

"No offense, but...I kind of surprised you're apologizing to me. I mean after what happened...and that bizarre situation..."

"Well, yes!" Vivian laughed; courageous placing a hand over one of Aiden's claw tipped ones warmly. "That is one of the reason's I wanted to apologize to you about. I know you didn't expect anything like that; you were just as shocked as I was. Though you got to admit it's not every day you having sex with another guy who starts turning into a monster midway."

Aiden let out a weak chuckle, smiling. "Yeah, guess that's true."

"Have you...well, have you always been a werewolf or something?"

"I honestly don't know. Up till now, the only thing I knew what was wrong with me was...well, you know. My 'package'. Other than that I have never started growling and sprouting a tail or muzzle until last night."

Vivian smiled brightly, and then looked out the bedroom door in a thoughtful trance. "Well, you said you never had sex before. Maybe all that pent up tension started taking form and by the time we were doing it this 'wolf' inside of you finally got out. Then again, you shouldn't listen to me. I've never been a psychologist or biologist or whatever; how would I know. You sure you never had been bitten or something?"

Aiden shook his head. "Not unless any bite marks from my childhood healed up pretty fast for me not notice...or that dogs could transmit lycanthrope. Hell, for all I know my real parents were werewolves or just fucking wolves. Would make sense to all this AND why my 'package' was born this way."

"I suppose," Vivian agreed, Aiden noticing out of the corner of his eyes while still looking down Vivian's examining his current body.

"So...does this mean you're actually comfortable with this?" Aiden muttered, his eyes straining to meet Vivian's.

"I don't know. It's not because of you being a werewolf; I started having second thoughts about what I did last night. I had to admit, all the animal humping you were doing to me...kind of started growing on me. There wasn't much passion in it, but it's like you knew how to reach deep inside me while trying you were probably more concerned with getting off quickly. Either way I started trembling for more after I realized being fucked like an animal wasn't all that weird. I've...kind of been craving to finish what we started last night. You know, just to see how it ends?"

Oh, I certainly left a mark on you the primal whispers echoed in his mind, more and more sounding much like Aiden's own voice, his nose picking up a sensual aura surrounding her body.

"You sure that's not because...you could be turning into one; a werewolf? Your shoulders; I did kind of nicked you with these claws of mine."

Vivian giggled nervously. "Nah, I don't think so." She pulled off the thick wool sweater she had been wearing, revealing a midriff tank shirt underneath. Aiden's eyes began to study her exposed skin, rekindling the erotic feelings he had for her as those whispers begged him to help her remove the rest. "See?" Vivian said; breaking Aiden's distracted eyes to her shoulders. "Still there," she pointed, "Although, honestly, you only broke the skin so there isn't much to go by in damage. Anyways, I haven't started craving human flesh or felt like barking and howling, whatever it is werewolves act like."

"I can't really be the judge on that either," Aiden added, his eyes slowly drawing back to the exposed curves of Vivian's slender belly and sides, trying hard to imagine the bottoms of her supple breasts exposed from under her shirt. "I have been having a tendency to growl and pant lately, but no craving human blood yet."

"That's good," Vivian giggled once more, her left hand returning to Aiden's lap, caressing his inner thigh.

Oh yeah, this bitch still once to get it on, all right!

The words from his inner wolf, as vulgar as they were, rang truer than Aiden could ever believe. It was her body language and smell that was refining these beliefs. Her hand drawing closer to his manhood...is wolfhood, Aiden figured he should start admitting; they way Vivian stretched her upper body as she scooted closer and willingly displayed the flesh of her belly and arms; not to mention her scent was engulfed in that faint but noticeable human pheromone promoting her sultry behavior and Aiden's own desires.

A Bitch in heat.

Blackened lips began to seek Vivian's, finding she was leaning closer and closer to oblige. Heavy breathing masked both faces, Aiden close to allowing his tongue to loll out and pant once more in exhilaration, holding it back so he would turn Vivian away again from his animal behaviors.

"So," Aiden suddenly broke away, Vivian's earlier words ringing back into his head, Vivian herself looking flustered in his retreat. "What's the other reasons you came back to apologize? You said the freaking out over the werewolf thing was just one of the few."

What the fuck!? Those whispers snarled in his head. Are you trying to be your own personal Cock-Blocker???

Vivian gulped, pulling her lips back herself as she turned away, standing back up as she loomed by the bedroom doorway. "Right. Well, I do have another reason to apologize to you. You're not going to believe me when I tell you, though."

Aiden leaned back comfortably, hands crossed back between his legs as he nodded and listened, lupine ears erect.

"You see," Vivian started, slowly pacing near the doorway, "after last night's shocker I was kind of hysterical. Before I realized how much of a jerk I was, and before I started realizing how much I wanted to finish our little romp, I actually tried going to the cops. First off, don't worry; I was smashed so they didn't believe a word I was saying, more or less even pay attention. But you understand how skeptic I was at first that you weren't gonna start stalking me and hunting me down like one of your victims, horror movies kind of making that very clear the monster goes after the hot sexy woman the most, right?"

Aiden felt a little mortified at the profiling, though silently he thought the same way, having feared this morning he might have killed some innocent local in a ravenous bloodlust. Aiden nodded and gestured her to continue.

"Anyways, these cops were in the middle of another bust when I tried to tell them; this rich...and handsome and athletic...g-guy was being hauled away for driving into some douche's car. It wasn't his fault to begin with; the other guy was drunk off his rocker and shouldn't have been driving in the first place. Luckily he got taken away as well, but the other guy was being arrested because he deservingly punched out the idiot...that, and the cops find a small amount of marijuana in the backseat of Chevrolet. One of his friends screwed him over, some pothead friend or something, and left some nugs lying around..."

Vivian paused as she realized Aiden was looking at her oddly, trying to figure out where this story was going.

"So anyways," Vivian sighed heavily, "While that and trying to tell the cops about you was happening I got ticked off and started thrashing one of the officers to listen to me. I guess attacking an officer who doesn't take a victim...well, a concerned citizen seriously is illegal or something, so I got arrested for it. While I was getting booked I got to know the other guy a little better. Well, I just blurted out how much, but..."

Vivian finally sat back down besides Aiden, her bi-polar smile fading into a frown as it became her who had troubled looking straight into his eyes. "I know I just met him, but we got to talking and chatting. Oh, I didn't tell him about you. Figured if the cops weren't going to believe me why would this guy. But he started telling me how he thought it was unfair for a girl like me to be treated this way and how beautiful I looked and...well, you know. After last night I didn't think any of this was going to work out. I mean, how could I even contemplate the possibility of having a werewolf boyfriend?"

That last comment tied a notch in Aiden's stomach, and Vivian knew it.

"I'm sorry Aiden. I didn't want to hurt you, but I didn't think I still have feelings for you after all this. It's just...he's a good man, a very strong and wealthy guy that's kind of a big plus. But it's also the connection we had while at the police station. And we did get out of there at the same time and went for a coffee and talked about what our goals were. We really hit it off. He's even thinking about scoring an extra plane ticket for me to come with him to Paris in the next month just because he wants to show me a great time. Aiden...I think he's my soul mate."

"Soul mate, huh?" Aiden muttered; his lips pulled back in an uncomfortable grin.

"Pretty much. Like I said it would be hard to believe. Of course, it only took us two nights to get to the point we wanted each other."

"Yeah," Aiden agreed, "but that might have been my apparent 'animal magnetism' winning you over."

Vivian giggled sheepishly. "...it still is."

The two of them quickly looked back into each other's trembling eyes, Vivian's deep inhale shuddering as something about Aiden's stare made her tremble in both fright and thrill.

"You really still feel something for me?" Aiden asked, almost hypnotically.

"I don't know," Vivian spoke, her voice twisted into a pleasing moan. "I mean I really do like the guy. And I think it might be in my best interest to pursue it and see if it goes anywhere. And it really feels like I'm meant to be with him. But...I can't be too sure until..."

"Until?"

Vivian's breathing grew strangely erratic, her shoulders and chest expanding out as her own skin began to flush. Aiden grew captivated by her behavior, leaning in closer as it grew harder to resist tasting her lips and skin again despite the knowledge she was planning on leaving him. Aiden's neck tensed and stretched out, bellowing a low whine as he felt Vivian's idle hand start to fondle the buttoned flap of his jeans, aware that his 'wolfhood' had grown erected, the tip peeking out against his belly.

"I don't know where our relationship is going to go from here. But...considering how much of bitch I was last night, and feeling like I'm stabbing you in the back with Jack, I figured the most reasonable thing I could do to make it up to you is..."

Their bodies leaned closer, lips hovering impatiently until Vivian committed to the hormones and feelings growing out of control, sucking wildly. Aiden soon followed, return her kisses as he reached under her arms, grasping her sides firmly, and lifting Vivian on top of his lap letting out a contented growl. Vivian giggled amusingly as they resumed their obsessive kissing, each helping them out of their tops.

"Wait," Aiden once again broke away, growling frustratingly. He couldn't tell if it was because of the uncertainty of what he was about to do or if his inner wolf was mad again from stopping.

"What?" Vivian groaned, expressing her own frustration.

"Maybe this is a mistake. I mean not that I don't want to. It's just...I mean, maybe my claws didn't transmit anything, but what if doing it does? You sounded pissed about becoming a werewolf. Maybe I should grab a condom or something."

Vivian laughed. "I don't know if the store has anything for werewolf dicks."

Aiden smirked, "Well what if I'm really fertile? What if this one night, well day is enough to get you pregnant? How would feel giving birth to a possible wolf child like me? Or what would your Jack think about..."

Vivian placed her index and middle finger over Aiden's swollen lips, stopping his ranting. "Just shut and fuck me already," Vivian commanded with a sly grin.

Ladies first Aiden thought, the wolfen instincts mixed in his true thoughts, smiling widely with a pleasant growl.

A primal force took over him that instant, something foreign but at the same time his own, pulling Vivian rash but passionately back to his lips, sucking hard; tongues dancing harmoniously between them. Dainty and clawed hands explored each other's upper bodies, grinding furiously for stimulation. Aiden's lips trailed away from Vivian's, down to her neck and then to her breasts, licking and suckling hungrily. Vivian moaned; her head swung back smiling as she absorbed every taste Aiden had and every touch Aiden transmitted.

Wetting the side of Vivian's breast Aiden realized his bedroom door was still opened, the blinds from his living room folded open so anyone could peer in and watch the show. Already so deep in their passion Aiden could care less now if anyone watched; if they noticed his face deformed. He actually felt turned on to the prospects of having an audience, boosting secretly is stud status; overconfident that he could prove to the world he could mate with any woman and leave them breathless, craving for more.

Vivian had admitted before how her body trembled to finish what they had started.

"Yes," Vivian gasped, her face lit up and filled with astounding ecstasy. "Oh, yes! Fuck me, wolfboy. Fuck me hard!"

Be careful what you wish for Aiden though proudly, growling excitedly as he flung Vivian onto her back on the mattress, clawed hands propping him over her legs as he looked down to her face, fangs bared in a fiendish smile. For a moment he thought his actions and smile would have scared her, making her reconsider what she was about to do and run off again to that so-so human, Jack. Instead he found Vivian taken back, letting out a pleasurable "Oh" as she tilted her head against the covers, her giddy face only stretching farther.

Another bulge formed suddenly from the back of Aiden's pants, both bulges now too much to bear. Hastily he undid the flap and pulled down his lent jeans, no underwear or boxers to deal with on account of how gross that would be. Naked he leaned back over Vivian's legs, pulling one knee over the edge to crawl further down until his chin was above her belly. Vivian lifted her head slightly to look down, her hands caressing the midriff of her belly. Aiden grunted as he lowered his head, fangs clenching gently but firm over her pants flap, snapping off the button and pulling the zipper down with his front teeth. Vivian moaned delightfully as her legs helped Aiden slide them off, lunging back up to snatch her panties and pull them back as well.

They had now returned to their similar place from last night, Vivian on her back waiting for her lover to consummate and ride her, her lower body tensing to feel Aiden's unnatural but powerful animal loins penetrate her once more, this time sticking around for the whole attraction. Aiden began to crawl completely onto the bed, distracted for a moment by the second bulge that had formed behind him. A short length of flesh wagged and curled, obvious to him that it was his tail trying to grow back, excited by the erotic sensation and tension building between him and Vivian. Strangely, believing he would have been more shocked and disgusted, his smile grew wider again, return his attention to his waiting mate ready to copulate.

Instincts nagged him to penetrate now and achieve the release his loins craved, but Aiden had a little more control over his actions than last night. He felt the same lust and animal urges, slowly caving in to submit and get it over with, but he wanted to make this moment at least somewhat special, seeing how this could be his last night Vivian and him would sleep together. He restrained the initial urge to hump her ravenously for relief, taking his time filling Vivian with her own pleasure as he resumed his kissing and suckling, growing fond of Vivian's movements underneath and her delectable cries and moans.

It only took a few minute before Vivian seemed to be listening to Aiden's inner wolf, her hands reaching behind his rear as best as she could, pressing them down. "I know you want it, wolfy," Vivian groaned. "Hump me, wolfy. Hump me dry."

Her request eroded any patient and passionate action Aiden tried to reserve, lifting his upper body off Vivian slightly as he rubbed and positioned his pelvis against hers, the two crying the moment they became one, only Aiden's cry was more like a snarling howl. Immediately Aiden couldn't control himself any longer, thrusting feverishly into Vivian's sex, the pace quickening along with his deepening. A mixture of painful and pleasurable cries bellowed from Vivian's mouth, hands grasping Aiden's sides as her legs tucked in, all her muscles growing tense and on fire. She never believed she could achieve orgasm so quickly like this, only five...maybe seven minutes into their fornication. But the pleasure was real; being fucked by a half human, half animal being was working wonders for her. It was so intense that she was the first to orgasm, withering euphorically as the feeling washed and spread all over her. Only a few seconds after did she feel Aiden explode inside her, adding to the sexual satisfaction she was feeling this second. Her body remained locked as she was until the sensation slowly ebbed, her tucked legs flailing back down and her body resting almost lifeless if not for the heavy breathing and thumping heart beat.

"My god!" Vivian gasped, trying to control her breathing. "That...was something else. I mean...wow! I never thought I could enjoy having something dog-like fuck me. You really are an animal, Aiden...and that is a good thing. More than good.

"...Aiden?"

Aiden slumped down with her on the bed, he too exhausted from their romp with animal panting to show it. But his face didn't show the satisfaction Vivian had. It almost looked as if Aiden started regretting it.

"What's wrong, baby?" Vivian asked, running and hand over Aiden's hair to pet. "You weren't bad, wolfy. Not bad at all."

"I know," Aiden finally spoke, repositioning him on top of her so their eyes could be face to face. "And you were great too, seriously. It's just..."

"It's just what," Vivian questioned curiously.

"Well...I just..."

Vivian brought both her hand around the back of Aiden's shoulders, hugging him gently and affectionately. "That's right; it was your first time. I felt a bit awkward the first time I was laid. But whether it was from someone I liked or not I do remember gradually how fun it still was. It was probably a little different to what you were expecting after masturbating all these years, right?"

Lady, I didn't even know how self-gratification felt until early this week.

"No, no. That's not it at all. Like I said I really enjoyed it, and I don't doubt that I did anything wrong. It's just...maybe you should go with that guy, Jack."

Vivian looked surprised. "Are you sure? I mean, to be honest, the werewolf thing really is growing on me. In fact, if this does infect me and turn me into one I got a really good feeling it just might make all our future 'mating' pretty damn incredible."

Aiden looked to the said briefly. "I don't think I can infect you. I don't think I'm that kind of werewolf. But, even then, I just don't think this is going to work out."

"Why not?" Vivian pouted.

Aiden closed his eyes, Vivian having noticed how feral and wolf like they had gotten in the course of their romp and still were now, as he brought a hand up curled half way into a fist, like he was about to point something out. "You know how you have this feeling between you and Jack, about being soul mates?"

Vivian nodded attentively.

"Well that would mean you feel this powerful feeling of love, real love. I don't know if that's what you would really describe, but for me I was hoping to feel that. I felt extraordinary gratified making out with you. But I think that was just something my inner wolf was happy about. And...even then I think both this wolf in me and I agree that...well, I didn't feel 'love'. Not the one I wanted, anyways."

Aiden began to hide his face against his chest, whimpering shamefully at breaking the news to Vivian. Luckily he was relieved to find her stroking his cheeks, grinning.

"Guess I'm not the one then, huh?" She said sympathetically.

"Guess not," Aiden said, sighing along with Vivian as the rested in place on his bed for a moment longer.

"So...when do you think we can get off each other?" Vivian asked.

Aiden chuckled wearily, looking down between where their pelvis remained locked. His phallus was still swollen at the tip like any dogs or wolfs would even after sex, keeping them stuck together for the time being.

"I think maybe about five or ten minutes. Give or take."

The two of them shared a much need round of laughter, switching to lying on their sides as they let time slip by, Aiden listening to Vivian's dreams for the possible future with Jack.

It wouldn't be until that night Aiden would have one last joy ride with Vivian, if only in his dreams. But it would be this night where he would discover his true soul mate.