Chances : Chapter 3
#3 of Chances
So here's chapter 3, sorry for the delay, a big case of bad luck. This is my first sex scene... It was really embarrassing because I had to dig into my own experiences for this... Anyways, please enjoy and comment, all criticism is welcome. Though there are probably a lot of grammar mistakes (I was using a nook to type the whole story, so no spell checker).
At the front entrance to the school a shiny and sleek Lamborghini was parked and waiting. Jinn stretched his body on the drivers seat and yawned, checking his watch he mutters to himself and looks toward the buildings where the classes are held. "5 more minutes until class end". The bell rang as soon as the tiger closed his mouth, "Such horrible timing in this place". Immediately kids ran out and gathered underneath the shade provided in the forum, many of the kids whispered to each other while looking at the car Jinn was in. The tigers lips curled into a smile behind the tinted windows as he can guess many of them are talking about how nice his car is.
As he enjoys the admiration from the students, Jinn spotted Fyren walking towards him. Quickly getting out of the car the tiger opened the passenger door for the husky, this action raised a few eyebrows from the students as they saw the new kid sit inside the car. As the tiger got back into the drivers seat he can hear the annoyance in Fyren's voice, "Thank you Jinn, for bringing unnecessary attention towards me...". The tiger paused and looks apologetic towards the husky.
"Sorry boss, just wanted to make you comfortable."
The husky signed. Fyren was never able to get mad at the tiger, he has a great soft spot for the big tiger ever since he rescued Jinn from a Italian mafia in Sicily. "Never mind... Just don't do anything that draws too much attention..."
"Yes sir."
The drive was usually quiet. The husky was never a great talker and Jinn was not that great of a conversationalist himself. But this time the husky spoke.
"I was attacked by a assassin from the Guild today."
The tiger looked over at the husky, seeing no injuries of any sorts he felt bad for the assassin, for Jinn knew the little terrors the husky could make anyone experience. "I thought they filed you as deceased?"
The husky nodded, "I should be... Everything was all according to plan. Someone must know I'm still alive and told the elders."
The tiger looked at the husky, feeling the disappointment heavy on the husky as he stopped at a red light. Fyren looked out in front of him staring into space, as in a daze. "I just want a normal life..."
Fyren sat on his bed, his head thinking about many things at once. Thoughts revolving around the Guild to Chase and back to the Guild. Fyren took off his contact lenses a few minutes ago, his eyes now a bright blue color. Growling lightly he concentrated on the matters of the Guild. Fyren was once part of the organization called the Guild, a group of elite assassins for hire that originated from the middle ages somewhere in the eastern hemisphere. The Easter family was part of the Guild for decades, training their children as killers. Fyren, having gone through all that decided that killing wasn't the business for him, with no desire for killing he faked his death and decided to live a life as a normal teenager. Of course, things cant go his way and now the Guild is targeting him, putting a bounty on his head, soon more assassins will come to claim his head... or try to anyways. Sighing Fyren got up and walked down stairs, spotting Jinn on the couch he walked over.
Jinn was sitting on the couch, he is sitting with his leg on the couch taking all the room. Holding a bowl of popcorn he watch silently as the movie played a action film of some kind, not noticing Fyren walking towards him from behind the couch. Spotting Fyren a few seconds late, he finds the husky laying back to chest on top of him, resting comfortably. Jinn, not wanting to bother the husky, wraps his arms around the dog. His muscular arms feeling the husky shift from time to time as the movie progressed with both of them silent. Occasionally Fyren would reach over and grab some popcorn from the bowl.
As the credits rolled in, the tiger could tell that something was bothering the husky that is wrapped in his arms. "Something wrong sir?"
Shifting slightly holding the arms that's wrapped around his waist the husky planned his next course of action. "The elders will have to be taken care of...".
The tiger nodded, understanding what the husky is getting to. This will either go into a full out war, or just standard bribery. But then again, the husky sometimes come up with some plan to take care of things, for better or worse. "I do hope you are not planning on anything drastic... I remember the last time you went and took care of something".
Fyren huffed, his tail wagging softly behind him as he thought back to his last attempt to correct things. "Hey, its not my fault Germany was almost destroyed, I wasn't the one that decided to hide all the nuclear weapons underground...". The tiger grinned, as long as his boss is alright nothing mattered. Jinn rest his chin on top of Fyren's head, enjoying holding onto the husky as the movie is now back to the play menu.
"Sir, now that I think of it... It has been a while since you absorbed some life essence."
Fyren nodded and yawned, "Didn't really have time to go around hunting... maybe I should go tonight"
Jinn looked over to the clock on the wall, "Its still early...". The tiger looked back down to the husky and found the husky has fell asleep, his breath calm and relaxing as he shifted from time to time on top of the tiger. Jinn carefully removed his boss from on top of him and set him on the couch, walking over to a nearby closet he pulled out a thin blanket and placed it on top of Fyren. "Have a nice nap sir", the tiger said quietly as he walked over to a room full of security monitors.
Fyren woke with a yawn, he quickly sat up and looked at the time then at the window. "Its night...", getting up and walking towards the stairs to his room he spotted Jinn in the security room, looking over the monitors. "You do know... you don't have to look over that 24/7".
"Never hurts to be safe sir." said the tiger without glancing up. Fyren just shrugged and entered his room. Stripping off his clothes he walks into the bathroom and turned on the shower, in just a few minutes stream started to fill the room. Fyren loves his showers hot, as hot as he can take, it comforted him feeling the heat from the water soak into him. In a short while the husky walked out of the bathroom with a trail of warm water vapor trailing behind him followed by the smell of fresh cucumbers. Picking out a worn jean with a hole at the left knee and a black shirt he dressed himself quickly. Checking out himself on the mirror he smiles slightly, "Casual enough?". Just as he said that Jinn came in and looked over the husky before answering "Yes sir."
"Good", with that Fyren walked out of his house followed by Jinn to the car.
The pair arrived at the downtown area, the place full of people that's going to bars or night clubs, wanting to spend the night away. "Jinn you may head back without me, I might not be home tonight too so don't wait on me."
"As you wish sir." replied the tiger.
As Fyren stepped out of the car, few eyes turned towards him and the car. Several people followed the husky with their eyes as the car drove away. Seeing a kid down here is not that rare, but Fyren looks like a child that can be mistaken as a middleschooler, different from the regular older looking teenagers. As the husky went down the street, he noticed that some of the people he have seen from his school is here too, many with a drink in their hands, the cop near them don't seem to care. "What a lawless night...", absorbed in the sights of the bright signs and bass filled night clubs the husky bumped into a large object. As he was about to fall onto his rump, he felt a paw grab at his wrist and pulled him up, preventing him from falling. Looking up he sees the pleasuring face of Chase, who seems to be slightly drunk as Fyren can see a little bit of red showing under the fur. "Hey! Fyren, I didn't think I be seeing you here!".
The husky smiled, his tail wagging quickly behind him showing his excitement. "Chase! Same here, what you up to?"
The slightly drunk wolf took a sip from his bottle of beer before replying "Just here having a few drinks with my buds, about to leave. What about you? I never thought you would be the type to come out like this".
"Oh I am not out to drink, though I do drink from time to time. But I am just out for a snack, that's all..." The husky couldn't help but smile at what he said. 'I might have found my snack though...'
"That's cool, you can hangout with me then for a bit if you want. I was going to go home and make myself a sandwich or something."
Hearing that the husky feels his tail wag faster, "Sure".
The husky can feel the excitement grow as he walked up the street shoulder nearly touching the wolf next to him. Chase broke the silence first, "So we never really got to talk and know each other.". Fyren nodded and agreed, but then again "getting to know each other" means more lies he has to tell, which is not something he likes to do.
"So where are you from?"
The husky starts to formulate a identity and a past that is somewhat close to the truth at the first question. "I am from... China", that is actually the truth, the family migrated from China to Europe. "Oh that's cool, you living with your parents then?"
"Ah no, they died" With that answer the wolf looked down surprised instantly filling the air between them with apologies. "Wow I am very sorry, I didn't know..."
The husky chuckled at the wolfs reaction, "Ha ha its fine just bad luck, nothing big". The husky wagged his tail as he looked over at the wolf. No one really cried at his whole family's funeral, a family of known killers are not something to cry over. 'The days of shadowing are over, assassins have no place in today's world' echoed a voice in his head. Like the others at the funeral, Fyren never felt any remorse toward the death of his family members. The wolf didn't go any farther as they arrived at the front steps.
The wolf walked in first unlocking the door in front of him, "Come on in, just take a seat on the couch, I am pretty sure I have some eggs in the fridge, you wont mind egg sandwich right?"
"Eggs would be great", the husky sat down on the couch as the wolf walked into the kitchen.
Perking his ears Fyren soon heard the sizzling on top of the pan and the smell of cooked eggs coming from the kitchen, along with the smell of bacon too. Chase walked out of the kitchen holding a plate with a sandwich on top on each hand. "Foods ready!", Fyren murred lightly as he feels the wolf's voice enter his ears, masculine yet playful. Placing the plates on top of the table in front of the couch, Chase set right next to Fyren causing the husky's heart to skip a beat.
"It smells pretty nice... I didn't know you can cook, your parents isn't home I am guessing?"
The wolf grinned as he took a bite out of the sandwich he made, "Its the only thing I can make, and yeah, they have a trip down to my aunts place in Ohio, why?".
The husky grinned, "Oh nothing..."
Fyren took a bite and smiled as the taste of cooked eggs and bacon filled his senses. Liking the taste the husky quickly took another bite, eating like he was starved for a couple of days, which in truth he has. As Fyren worked on his sandwich, Chase looked over at the husky with a amused smile, "Woah there, don't choke on yourself". Fyren looked over at the big wolf with a playful smile, causing Chase to blush a little, 'He is a guy Chase, don't get smitten by his cuteness'. Fyren finished the sandwich first, and soon followed Chase. As the two sat there on the couch, they pondered on what to talk about. "Sooooo...", the husky battered his brain mentally trying to think of a decent conversation to start. "When does football start?"
Chase grinned, "It already started, but if your interested, you can still sign up for it"
The husky laughed as he imagined himself in a football uniform, "Ha no thanks, I think I am more up for supporting the team then playing for it". Chase blushed as his mind showed him a image of the husky in a cheer leading outfit, the female ones. The image in his head seem to cause all the blood to rush towards his lower regions, feeling a boner coming, Chase quickly sat up to hide the slight tent on his groin. Fyren felt the wolf quickly sit up, "Is something alright?". Chase just smiled as he sat up more as if nothing is happening, "When you say supporting... do you mean like... cheer leading?".
Fyren lets out a bark of laughter as he puts up a image on him in a skimpy skirt waving a pom pom, "Ha ha no, I meant as a fan or something, I am not a big fan of wearing skirts mind you."
Chase laughed too, though he feels a little disappointed, he certainly wouldn't mind seeing the husky in a revealing outfit. 'Man what is up with me today... He is a guy.'. Looking over at Fyren he noticed that the husky reached for his eyes pulling out what seems to be a contact. Seeing the bright blue eye was all Chase remember before blanking out.
Fyren held a contact in his finger as he sees Chase stare into his revealed eye. Fyren has a what you call a mesmerizer's eye. The eye induces hypnosis, and influences the mind. Mesmer is actually a natural ability, even normal people has it, but usually it is through speech and has little effect on people. Occasionally there are people that rise to power thanks to the stronger then normal mesmer ability. In other words, mesmer is a tool to "persuade".
"Its been long since I taken in life essence, this is going to be a feast!" The husky wags his tail excitedly behind him, as Chase sat in front of him, the only thing that reveals that the wolf is being mesmerized is the light blue glow around the irises. Standing up the husky slowly strips off his clothes, he always found this process easier when his body has room to breath. He shivers as the cool air wraps around his sheath, looking at the wolf, Fyren licks his lips, "Get up and take your shirt off, don't you feel very hot?". The wolf blinked once and smiled, standing up in front of the couch as he strips himself of his shirt first, the tent at the groin seems to be close to busting open the front as it struggles to free itself. "I feel really hot...". Fyren looks up at the shirtless wolf, his eyes wandering down the body of perfection until they reached the groin, which much to his pleasure seem to bulge. Reaching towards Chases pants he undid the buttons and zipper, without a moments hesitation the husky pulled down the wolfs pants revealing a thick shaft, pulsing and twitching as it is finally released from its tight confinement. "Mmmm nice... quiet large. Ten inches it seems, two inches in diameter...", taking the pulsing flesh in his hands he slowly strokes it, instantly the tip starts to leak damping the husky's paw as he played with Chases cock. The musk from Chases sheath aroused Fyren greatly, "I feel really bad for doing this without permission... Well... permission granted with a clear mind at least anyways...".
The husky murrs lightly as he feels the throbbing cock in his hand, "OK... Snack time... Sit down on the couch Chase... everything's going to be fine."
As the wolf sat down, Fyren got onto his knees in front of the wolf. Pushing his nose against the leaking member, Fyren takes in the scent of the gorgeous wolf. Feeling the lust starting to take over, the husky pulls back. 'I am not going to take this too far, I just need a light snack...', holding the cock at the base with his hand, Fyren slowly lowered his mouth over the thick flesh. His ears perks as he hears the wolf above him moan out loudly, while he bobs his head up and down along the member, the tip poking at the back of his throat. The husky let out a surprised muffled yelp as he feels the wolfs hip thrust forward, jamming the cock deeper into his throat, bringing a little bit of a gag reflex. 'He is a strong one, usually people can't do anything else but sit there'. Placing a paw at the wolfs hip he pushes down lightly, not letting the wolf get too wild with the humping, but still allowed some room for some light humping. Fyren rubbed his tongue along the length in his mouth as he worked his head, moving it quicker as he feels the knot starting to take form at the base where his paw is.
Fyren murrs lightly making the inside of his muzzle vibrate as he sucks off Chase, his ears twitching, picking up every little moan and whimper that fuels his lust. As he feels the wolf starting to hump into his muzzle a little faster, Fyren knew that the wolf is close. Squeezing the knot lightly he reaches over and rubs at the wolf's abs, feeling its bumps as he works his muzzle. With a growl Chase felt his mind coming back before blanking out again, the wolf lifts his hand, and holds onto Fyren's head as he quickly jabs his cock into the warm muzzle. Fyren gasp as he feels the cock go deep into his throat making him cough, 'Movement even while mesmerized... Fascinating...'. With a howl the wolf get one last thrust before cumming in the the husky's mouth. The husky's tail wags rapidly behind him as he feels load after load fill him, Fyren hungrily swallowed as much as he could as he continues to milk the wolf's cock with his paw.
The fur around Fyren's body, starts to lose its pigment as he replenishes his energy. The sperm received into his body quickly converted into strong magic. As he wolf's climax died down the husky fell back and landed on his rump, with fur now completely white. Fyren pants lightly as he looks up at the happy looking wolf. Getting up slowly he feels his head spin as he feel on top of the wolf 'P-powerful stuff...'. Looking at the time, he notices it is well past midnight, 'I guess its time to go to sleep'. Looking at the wolf below him, he got off and stood up, "You are very tired now, go to sleep in your room".
The wolf yawned and walked off into his room to sleep, of course Fyren followed. As the wolf got on the bed, Fyren quickly slips under the warm covers next to the wolf. The wolf still under mesmer closed his eyes and started to fall asleep, while Fyren who is right beside him quickly fell asleep, forgetting to dye his fur back to the black and white and releasing the wolf from the mesmer. Chase, his mind starting to regain hold of itself was too tired to open his eyes and see whats happening. Instead the wolf reached and grabbed onto the softest thing he can find and pulled it close to his chest, growling softly like he is protecting the soft object that is wrapped in his arms. Tiredly he stuck his nose into Fyren's neck, taking in the scent of fresh cucumbers, the wolf smiled as he fell into deep sleep, his mind unable to hold conciseness any longer. 'I like this smell...' was the last thing that he remember thinking.