Sleepless Nights
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Okies! Information on the story! My main characters are a werewolf named Xavier and a human((who later becomes a symbiote)) named Alison May Brock. Fact is some of these characters don't belong to me, but to Marvel. No this is not some little love story based on heroes just on the true entity of love. There will be some "no yiff" chapters to bring out more of the story, but this chapter is important to me. Thanks a bunches for choosing to read!
Shinsei
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Xavier grunted in his sleep. He always slept in the nude his powerful body hardly covered by blankets. Long black hair shadowed his face as well as a bit of hair growth on his chin. It always happened through the night due to his "other" self. He finally stretched the sun splaying gold across his tanned chest. He sat up running a hand through his hair trying to wipe sleep out of his eyes and get ready for the day. Stepping out of his bed he turned to a picture on his dresser. It was of him carrying a girl on his shoulders. He smiled at the picture as if the blond haired bright eyed girl could smile back. Shaking his head he grabbed a towel and entered the bathroom for a shower. Today would be a long and exciting day.
The water started off cold waking Xavier up quickly before becoming steaming. He loved showers as hot as it could go though he could probably handle hotter as he started with his hair. His black hair quickly became an almost grey as he soaped it thoroughly. Instead of rinsing it out automatically he worked on soaping his body thoroughly. After words he rinsed his body and hair out just standing beneath the water for a minute. He didn't want to miss a minute of his date with Alison. He smiled as he thought about it. With their parents permission Xavier had set up the perfect all day date. His sister was supposed to be there with them, but later that evening she would somehow have to go see her own boyfriend and the couple would be left alone. He chuckled at the thought of those scarce hours of the night that would be spent making love to the woman he loved. He could see her beautiful body clad in nothing, but skin and writhing beneath his body on the biggest cock she would ever take. All ten inches of his stiffness would be buried inside of her as he rutted her taking her like she was of his kind. Of course that wouldn't be their first time, but probably their second on third. He first time he'd be absolutely gentle containing that animalistic lust of his and holding that sweet body against his. He wanted her first time to be so much more special than his was. He loved her so much. Exiting the shower he wrapped a towel around his waist doing nothing to hide the bulge in it. He could "work" it out, but he dared not. He rather not lose any energy for the night. Alison was giving him a precious gift and he wanted to return the favor.
As if on cue the phone rang and he picked it up his voice was almost like silk with a hint of masculinity in it that could melt any girl's heart.
"Hello?" he asked.
Alison's breath caught as if she didn't want or couldn't speak. She released the air she was holding and allowed herself to smile.
"Hey...I was just thinking about you," she said.
Xavier chuckled and ran a hand through his water slicked hair.
"What a coincidence I was think about you too, love," he said.
Alison felt butterflies in her stomach at the simple four letter word. He'd said it many times before but each time he said it was more special than the last. She knew for a fact he didn't just say it to any one.
"Oh?" she asked trying to stay calm her heart racing a bit.
"Yes. I was imagining how much fun we were going to have today," he said.
"I can't wait, Xavier. I'll be there in about twenty minutes. I love you," she said.
Xavier smiled. His golden eyes brightening and his heart thudding wildly against his rib cage.
"I love you too," he replied.
He knew she was smiling as the phone call was cut. He grabbed his hair drying easily drying and combing his hair into a more tolerable style. He then found a pair of jeans and a button up t-shirt to wear. He grabbed a bag and put two extra pairs of boxers, a suit, and another outfit in it. He smiled proudly closing his bag and stood just as the doorbell ring. His sister went to the door and the sound of girlish chatter filled the air.
Alison smiled as she entered the large building. She loved the way it looked and felt. It was covered in paintings on the wall and had a mosaic feeling about it. The house had to easily be a little over a hundred years old with it's high ceilings and swirling stair cases. She almost felt she was in a movie sometimes where she was the innocent child going to meet her doom to the love of Count Dracula. Speaking of the wicked count hers stood there at the top of the staircase as if waiting.
Xavier's sister followed Alison's eyes and she smiled shaking her head.
"Where's my hug?" asked Xavier in an almost child like voice.
Alison giggled and walked over as Xavier pulled her into a warm embrace his mouth searching for hers. When their lips caught the room grew quiet and heated her hands ran through his hair as she pulled his lips a bit more rougher against her own. Finally Alison disengaged her mouth from his making sure her breathing was even and relaxed.
"You only asked for a hug," she said hardly above a whisper.
"True, but then your lips looked pretty damn lonely," he replied.
Alison rolled her eyes and turned around in his arms and smiling to his sister.
"Your brother watches too much television, Sam. I swear I've heard that line before," she said.
"Oh? Well look who's talking! If you've heard the line your just as guilty as he is for knowing it," retorted Sam.
That caused the two to burst into laughter before heading outside to greet the day with bright smiles and happy hearts.
The hours seemed to pass by quickly. The first half of the day was filled with rides at the city fair. Afterwards they went to see a movie that almost had Alison in his lap in fright. He chuckled and held her close. Soon it came time to check into their hotelroom so they could get ready for dinner. Alison dropped her suitcase onto the large bed meant for honeymooners and opened it. She pulled out a dress, a bra, a lace thong, and a pair of stockings and smiled before heading to the bathroom.
"No peeking Xavier," she said before going in.
The sound of water running was tempting, but he knew better as he slowly undressed and slipped the black suit on. He sat on the bed and waited as the water ended and a blow dryer was heard as well as muttered curses about her hair wasn't working the way it should. After about an hour she exited the bathroom and Xavier's breath caught.
"You look amazing," he whispered.
Alison blushed before pulling more at the hem of her dress. It was black and low cut showing off her cleavage and ascenuating her curves well. Her hair was held up high by all kinds of little hair accessories. around her neck resting in between the upper curves of he breasts laid a small crucifix. He smiled at the gold item and pressed his warm hand against it.
"So do you," she said with a smile offering her arm.
Xavier quickly accepted it and opened the door allowing her to leave first before he left. The trip to the restaurant was filled with idle chatter about nothing important. She was after all only 16 years old and in her mind there wasn't too much to talk about at the moment. The taxi dropped the young couple off and he ran to the door doing the gentleman act of holding it open. She stepped inside and looked at the expensive place.
"Xavier-" she began, but he pressed two fingers to his lips to silence her.
"Don't worry about it. You need to learn to enjoy the moment love," he said.
He gave his full name before they were ushered to a table in the corner. The restaurant was full of loupe garous enjoying their meal as well as each other's bodies. They weren't having full blown sex, but were still using their bodies for erotic purposes.
"Are all of them lycans?" she whispered.
Xavier nodded with a sly smirk.
"Yes. They are the pack. I wanted you to see how we live," he whispered.
Before they ordered a bottle was brought to them followed by a small meal. She ate it gladly and then took a sip of the drink. They were silent as they finished their meal before she looked up at him a light buzz in her mind.
"This isn't alcohol, is it?" she asked.
"No it's not..." he replied, "It's a sweet juice created from a fruit we have in the mother land. Not many humans can handle it due to well...you'll see..."
He stood and offered his hand to her which she accepted. Pulling her close they started swaying to the soft music playing in the background. His hands slid over her body as he pulled her close. Finally for what seemed like an eternity his mouth sought hers. The passion of their kiss was almost desperate and her body was pulled hungrily against his. The touch was intimate and his hands slid beneath the dress causing her to wrap her legs around his waist.
"Let's go to the hotel," he whispered into her ear before giving it a nip.
Alison could only nod as he carried her to the cab. Once inside he worked her stockings from her legs slowly pulling them down and ripping them almost off. She sighed at the pleasure of his hands running over her clothed mound. His mouth caught hers and he thrusted his tongue into her mouth the intimacy of his touches causing her to squirm a bit in her seat. The cab came to a stop and he dropped a fifty not giving a damn about anything, but the heated female being held by him.
"Xavier...I'm nervous..." she whispered into his ear.
Xavier carried her into the building walking past a stunned woman who tried to speak. He pulled her thong down and stuffed it into his pocket using his hand to tease her slowly. A moan escaped her lips and she leaned her head on his shoulder shuddering in pleasure. His finger ran over her lower lips and then her clit.
"Don't be baby. I swear I'll be gentle with you. I love you so much Alison," he whispered.
"I love you too Xavier," she whispered back.
Alison lifted her head and they pressed their mouths together again before he walked them to the room. He grunted when he pressed his clothed sex against her bare one.
"You shave down there?" he asked as he fumbled with getting the door opened.
"Yes," she whispered with a blush.
"Nice..." he said and walked her into the room before laying her down on the bed.
With out words they began to undress each other. Their eyes were linked together. He was on top of her running his hands lovingly over her body. He parted her legs slowly bringing his rock hard member to her entrance. It probed slowly over her slit causing a bit more of her sweet juices to flow out.
"Are you ready?" he asked.
Alison looked into his eyes and her eyes widened noticing the animalistic lust in them. They sort of frightened her as well as aroused her even more. She clenched her eyes shut and nodded with a light blush.
"I'm ready-" she began to reply when the sudden full thrust into her shocked her into a scream of pain.
In one quick movement while her mind was on something else Xavier took her virginity popping her cherry quickly in one fluid movement. He grunted halfway buried inside her tight pussy. He shuddered, but made no other movements in fear that he'd hurt or even injure her.
"You okay?" he asked.
She was breathing funny and everything in her lower body ached. She blinked a few times and looked up at him.
"I'm fine...I'm ready...let's finish this..." she said panting softly.
The look in her eyes was almost that of a female loupe garou. They were filled with lust and want. He knew the juice he had given her was working now. Slowly he pulled back from her and then thrust forward more of his cock sliding into her tight pussy. He shuddered and continued to move slowly inside of her. He moved back and forth his hands resting on either side of her body as he thrust into her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and arched having more of his member buried inside of her. He moaned and started nibbling over her beautiful tender flesh causing her to gasp and moan in soft pleasure.
Slowly Alison was filled with an intense pleasure and longing. The pain seemed to disappear and as he thrust more thoroughly into her body she shuddered. He continued to thrust into her beautiful tight body shuddering and gasping as she ran her hands over his back massaging his muscles slowly. He continued to thrust pleasure building up inside of her whimpering body and causing her to arch and shudder. He thrust slowly though building it up as if he only knew how to take her slowly. Suddenly he could feel her pussy walls seem to try and pull him deeper as she hit her climax. He shuddered in pleasure and then suddenly his climax filled her. His seed pushing into her tight pussy and against her cervix a good bit of it filled her womb. She was panting and shuddered running a hand over is back. Soon it was over their bodies one. She panted and he watched her heaving body before rolling to the side moving out of her and then pulling her to his side. She was already asleep and he smirked wickedly.
"I love you so much Alison," he whispered.
She snuggled back into him muttering something random in her sleep.
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