Coming Home
A story I wrote after being lost in a daydream, hope you all like it.....
As I pull up to the house it is dark, silent as the grave. She is asleep I say to myself. I get ready to pull out but then the lighting of the coming storm flashes over head and I see her then. Standing in the doorway. She holds my old .45 caliber. I look at her for what feels like awhile. She is in sweatpants and a tank top, her hair tied back in her famous ponytail. I kill the bike and start walking toward her. She backs up into the entryway letting me through the door. The same door I left through, I close it behind me. She points the gun at me, hate in those feline eyes of hers, and I nod closing my eyes waiting to hear the trigger pulled, and my miserable self loathing life to end. I hear nothing until she speaks.
"Did you know i cried that night? That night in which you left. Did you even consider the impact your leaving had on me?" her ovice cracks softly
"I..."
"No! Don't say anything!" she yells, I notice the tears streaming down her face. "You lost the right to defend yourself the first time you walked out that door!"
I lower my head in shame as the memory flows back over me. All the yelling, the anger, and tears. I couldn't stand it any longer, my famiy didn't approve, my friends begged me to end it before she got hurt. Packs are a tight niche and my family didn't take kindly to threats to them. The fact she was a cat was enough, her white fur radiates in my eyesight even now, her tail tightly wrapped around her stomach. I a black wolf, it was shameful to my family, they hated her for taking me away from their pre paired mates for me. I was supposed to be my family pride, their one shot of confirming their place in the pack. I ruined that by falling in love with her.
Thinks weren't better on her end, her parents were terrified of me, her friends were always nervous but curious, and in the end they begged her to leave me too. I was a threat to their perfect pristine world. I was the shadow in the night that stared back.
I turn to move but before I can she runs up and pounds on my chest rubbing her tear soaked face against my chest. "Where have you been? Where did you go? No phone calls or anything! Do you know the nights I waited by the phone? Nights spent starring with dead eyes out the window hoping to see your bike pull into the driveway?" She sobs loudly, I can feel the tears soaking through my shirt. "Then here you are! It's been a year since then! Why?" Another sob, another wrenching tare through my heart. She falls on her knees cradling her arms to her chest. "Why?" She says weakly her voice cracking again.
I look at her sadly, she looks so helpless so broken. When they had met, bumping into each other at the coffee shop where she used to work she was so strong, poised, and she demanded he apologized to her. I was awestruck and mumbled a half assed apology, she accepted of course, but I had to take her to dinner. From then on it was hopeless I was hers, wrapped around her finger.
I reach down and pick her up in both arms and cradle her to my chest. Tears are streaming down my face and all I can do is hold her sobbing form. I carry her to the couch and sit with her cradling her head against my chest as she sobs and my tears fall silently upon her pristine fur. "I should never have left you." I manage to say hoarsely. "I know that now babe. I won't say I'm sorry. I know it won't help." We sat like that for what felt like hours until she fell asleep on my chest. I sat there for longer stroking her hair, drying her face with my sleeve. I finally sigh heavily and set her down and make my way into the kitchen. I can't help but smile softly seeing it hadn't changed much. I walk to where I know she keeps her tea and I brew myself a cup. I sat the rest of the night staring at her as she slept listening to the rain fall on the house.
It reminded me of the best night we had spent together, maybe a month before I left. We had gone out into the garden, a beautiful maze of hedges and colorful flowers. It was spring and everything was in full bloom. It was raining then too, the rain splashing off the cobblestones. We had gone naked preferring to keep our clothes clean, we ran through the mud and grass hand in hand. We sat on the bench for a while staring into the rain, kissing each other and leaning on each other softly. She stared into my golden eyes and I stared into hers, green as emeralds. I ran my hand up her side cupping her beautiful breast, kissing her subtle pink nipple that was poking it's way though her fur. She moaned in ecstasy as my coarse tongue flicked over it. She started to massage my cock and soon we found ourselves on the cobble stones, kissing each other passionately. I took it slow as I slid my cock into her waiting pink folds. The look on her face was that of pleasure and even hunger as she dug her claws into my back biting her lip. I started slowly, just how she liked it. She said it made her feel loved, needed, appreciated, and I loved her more than anything in the world. Soon though the hunger won out and she dug her nails into my back harder, my cue to unleash myself and my hunger. I tore into her pink pussy with a passion, and her howls were matched with claps of thunder. She bit my neck driving me wild as I lifted her and pinned her against the tree, her feline legs wrapping around my wolven frame. I thrust into her slowly, but as deep as I could, my knot getting closer to slip in to her. She dug her nails into the tree and with one giant thrust forced my knot inside her with a wet pop that was lost in the rain. Her eyes almost rolled into her head with the pleasure she received from it, and I wasn't too much better letting out a throaty moan/howl. It wasn't long until I couldn't help myself and shot wave after wave of my seed deep into her. Afterwards we laid in the wet grass for an hour just touching each other and saying those cute things lovers always say to each other.
I snapped out of my memory as she grew restless, but she calmed when I sat next to her and rested her head on my lap. "Baby." I say stroking her hair. She stirs and looks with tired swollen eyes up at me. "I promise never to leave you again." She smiles weakly and falls back to sleep breathing peacefully at last. I fall asleep to the rain knowing finally... This is where I truly belong. In the morning I wake to the smell of bacon and giggling. I walk into the kitchen a small smile on my face, but I swear to this day my heart stopped in my chest. Sitting in a highchair next to the kitchen counter was a beautiful, adorable, white female wolf cub. I fell to my knees tears streaming down my eyes as the baby stared at me with green emerald eyes. I am helped to the counter and given a cup of coffee, some bacon, and some eggs. I stare stunned at the child as she stares back at me a knowing smile on her face.
"Meet Anyssa Frango, our daughter."
I look at my smiling and nervous once girlfriend, who later agreed to become my wife. "I will never leave you again Anna."