SIW Chris Whelan 03

Saint Ives Whelan Chronicles : Christopher Saint Ives Whelan

Chapter Three : Finding Each Other.

Slowly Chris opened his eyes. The sweet cinnamon scent of the woman on top of him filled his nostrils. Inhaling deeply, he smiled contently. This couch maybe wasn't the most comfortable piece of furniture to fall asleep on, his neck was killing him. Looking down at a still sleeping Mia, he knew she was worth it.

Closing his eyes, he let the past twelve hours pass by again. From the moment he met her face to face after all those years just talking to each other on the phone, mostly profession wise, until he found out what she was and what happened after that. Their evening started off a bit shaky, he felt Mia, at first, didn't know exactly how to act around him, but they broke the ice on the dance floor.

What happened in front of her house later was earth shattering. He could only thank his wolf that he had kept his "cool" and let her explain. Chris knew she had told the truth, the little trick she had displayed wasn't so unfamiliar to him as he let her believe. After all he knew Merlin. The old devil had demonstrated many harmless little tricks for that pack of pups over the years.

Chris held back a chuckle, not wanting to wake Mia. Acknowledging that their situation was far from normal, he knew he had to talk to his brothers and explain his mating. But right now he wanted to get to know his little druid a bit better first. Maybe he could get her parents over and talk to them as well, get their point of view in all of this.

He was certain they couldn't keep on living in "exile", not now their only daughter was bonded into one of the most respected werewolf families worldwide. He would keep the fact he knew Merlin hidden for a little while longer. He was sure he could make something special of her family's reunion, he just had to contact Merlin first.

Merlin would be in for a big surprise as well. The Whelan brothers were part of the few people the old wizard considered trusted friends. Friends that could contact him anytime they wanted, for any reason needed. Chris decided to call him in the morning. He smiled, again, knowing that Merlin now truly was family, not someone they always had considered family through a very, very long friendship.

Snapping out of his reverie, he almost cursed out loud when pain suddenly shot through his neck. That does it. I need a bed to sleep in, he thought. Carefully he slipped from between Mia’s legs, breaking their connection. Holding her tightly, he sat up straight and maneuvered her around so he could carry her. Standing up, he looked around.

He hadn't paid a lot of attention when entering her house before. Knowing one door went into her kitchen, he took the other back into her hallway, there he went up the stairs. Mia didn't stir at all while he checked a few rooms. One was her bathroom, another seemed to be organized for several hobbies. The next one he checked seemed to be her bedroom.

The king-size bed was neatly made up, a throw decoratively draped at the end. He took a few seconds taking in her room. It looked exactly like her, chaotic, but it was nice as a whole. Making sure he had a good grip on her, he pulled away the sheets on her bed, then gently lowered Mia.

Immediately she rolled on her side, let out a sigh and continued sleeping. He loosely covered her, then went around the bed and got in himself, spooning Mia from behind, his arms around her, tucking her close to his body. Grateful for the more comfortable sleeping accommodation, he didn't need much encouragement to fall back asleep.

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Mia tried to stretch out, but a strong warm body behind her prevented her from doing just that. She looked down at the arms holding her. One acted as a makeshift pillow and lay stretched out on her pillow. The other one was holding her close, a hand carelessly cupping one of her breasts.

Hmm, he must have grown tired of my couch, she grinned inwardly when she noticed they were lying in her bed. She had to admit, that couch wasn't her best buy, but she came to like how it looked in her living room.

The events of last night replayed in her mind. She wasn't single anymore, she had a mate now and if last night‘s events were any indication, she knew their lives would never be dull or boring. He had awakened a side of her she didn't even realize she had. She had obeyed his every command and he had given her several earth shattering orgasms in reward.

Mia smiled when she remembered his "punishment" for disobeying him. The blindfold had added to her excitement, inciting a deep desire to please him and it proved to her that she trusted him. Never before had she let anyone blindfold her without her express agreement.

She felt her pussy getting wet again, just thinking about last night. Convinced Chris was still asleep, she moved her arm down between her legs. Slowly she rubbed her clit with her index finger. She felt the tiny shivers traveling over her back. She dipped deeper and explored her slick folds. Trapped in the momentum, she didn't notice Chris wasn't asleep at all.

Chris felt her moving around and was curious what she was going to do. Inhaling deeply, he picked up her arousal, but there was another scent as well, one he hadn't picked up before. Taking another careful sniff, he was sure now, his little druid was in heat. He had never given it much thought before, but he had to admit now, he liked the idea of having a few little ones of his own. <i>Maybe, just maybe</i> he thought, then pushed the the issue to the back of his mind

He covered her hand with his. Are you going to play on your own, my little druid? he asked.

Mia startled and in reflex tried to pull her hand away, but Chris kept it firmly in place. Don't stop now. I liked where you were heading, love. Maybe I can even help a little? he offered.

She felt his excitement growing against her ass, his hot breath on her neck. He pressed her hand back and further even.

Pleasure yourself, show me how you like it, he "said" again.

Intertwining their fingers, he explored her wet pussy. He pressed one of her fingers inside her wet folds, followed by his own middle finger. His hand covered hers so she had to follow his movements. He pressed deeper, his finger toying with hers inside of her.

He pulled back his hand, she wanted to follow but he stopped her. Instead he guided another one of her own fingers in her pussy.

"You concentrate on that delicious pussy of yours, I'll take care of the rest," he whispered softly next to her ear, his escaping breath sending those familiar shivers down her spine.

Mia felt him caressing her outer swollen labia as if he wanted to find a spot that was more sensitive, he didn't leave a spot untouched. Chris knew her clit was THE spot to get her mad with lust, so he leisurely kept up stroking everywhere but her clit.

Finally it dawned on Mia what a devious thing he was doing and she cursed under a moan. She wanted to cum, like now, not in seven days. Her need was getting the upper hand, a small growl escaping her throat as she "told" him to Quit messing around and get down to business.

He only chuckled, which only made her even more furious about not getting what she wanted. He kissed her neck and nibbled on her earlobe, driving her even more mad with desire. She bucked against him. Quickly he placed one of his tree trunk like legs over her slender legs, immobilizing her.

"Be still, my little druid, I said I will take care of the rest. I'm a man of my word. Just do as I ask," he spoke softly. His soft whisper was a big contrast with the need he shared with her. He loved making her squirm, it was like her passion, need and desire acted as an extra aphrodisiac for him.

"We're going to move a little. I promise, you'll get what you want soon, my pretty," he said in a rasped voice.

He grabbed the pillow and with a good tug, managed to get it from under her head.

"Just follow me. Get on your knees, let your shoulders rest on the bed," he guided her.

It was clear now why he tossed her the pillow, she stayed comfortable now, without it she was sure her neck would be killing her later on.

While she moved she didn't remove her fingers, she suspected that was not what he wanted seeing his own hand had never stopped teasing her while they changed position. She waited for his next move while she kept on caressing her smooth inner walls. She felt him sitting behind her, could feel his dick lying heavy, but snug, between her ass cheeks.

Mia wanted to feel his soft warm skin again, but lying as she was she would only strain herself in doing so. She found herself at his mercy again, not that she had to complain about the first time. She knew her movements were limited, the main stimulation coming from her own fingers. But she wanted to torment him a little as well. She would bide her time.

Then, finally he moved his fingers to her clit, lazily tracing circles around it. He deliberately used a different rhythm than Mia, only fueling her escalating desire for completion. She wanted to growl at him to stop with the teasing. He had her on the edge for quite a time now and she was starting to wonder how much more of his sensual torment she'd be able to endure.

How he did it, she didn't know, but right at that time he altered his tempo, fell in with her own, circling and pinching her clit. When he felt the first tremors of her climax, he pulled her hand away and swiftly replaced it with his cock. He entered her in one smooth push, her pussy walls contracting around him as she orgasmed. Chris didn't really move, he had buried himself to the hilt and was gently rocking against her, only causing a minor friction which he kept up all the time she was cumming.

Only when he felt her inner muscles relaxed somewhat, did he start to move. Slowly pulling out, leaving his tip snugly inside, then pushing in again. Over and over he repeated this. Mia felt by the grip he had on her waist that he was doing his best to keep doing it like that.

His mind was in turmoil. They were fully mated and he wanted to be in her completely. There was only one small detail that was holding him back. He knew she was in heat, he had to tell her. A female were never know if she was in heat, they had their periods like a normal human, but they relied on their mates to tell them.

If it were up to him, he wouldn't mind having little ones. He even surprised himself with that thought. Yet he had to think of her as well and all the unresolved issues. Grinding his teeth he fought the urge to do what he really wanted to.

Mia must have picked up his turmoil and felt he wasn't giving himself a hundred percent. What is it? Don't try to hide, we're mates now. What bothers you, bothers me, so just tell me.

He stopped moving and bent down, his chest covering her back. He rested his head against hers and let out a weary sigh. My little druid, it's not so much a bother, but I can't have what I really want right now. Not without complicating things.

And why is that?

You're in heat, love.

Mia tried to focus her mind. Chris was being so considerate and sweet. She was pleased that at this moment he thought about her. Kids. Do I want them already so early in our relationship? she wondered. Yes! her wolf replied and she had to giggle at the fast and eager response of her wolf. She actually agreed, she always liked kids, having her own would only make it even better. She was sure that whatever would cross their paths, they'd deal with it.

He felt her stiffen briefly and then suddenly start shaking. He was puzzled. Then he realized she was laughing silently.

"Care to tell me why you seem to think this is something to laugh about?" he asked.

Chris was starting to feel really stupid now. Here they were having sex, he was trying to do the best thing for her and all she did was giggle. He couldn't really call it laughing anymore.

"I'm sorry, of course it isn't funny. But whatever you want is what I want as well. So please stop tormenting yourself and go on. As I recall I was almost ready to cum until your conscience stepped in. Now you have to start all over again," Mia replied.

She would have shivered delightfully if she could have seen the look that appeared on Chris' face. One corner of his mouth perked up into a devilish grin, his eyes dark with lust. He pulled back and forcefully slammed back into her.

"Are you sure about that?" he teased. He grabbed her waist a bit firmer and repeated what he had just done.

His grin turned into a wide smile as he heard her moan and saw her clutching the sheets next to her. Part of him still couldn't believe she was his, his other half, the one completing him. But he was even more happier that she wanted to give him everything he wanted.

Thrusting in and out of her, he felt his knot starting to grow.

You are sure about this? he asked one last time.

She didn't really reply, but only pushed back against him, forcing his knot halfway inside of her. After some gentle pushing it moved completely inside of her. A content rumble went through his chest as he felt her slippery walls contracting around his knot, locking them together.

The first time they were joined like this felt like heaven to him, but now, knowing what the result would be, heaven wasn't a place to describe how he felt. All the pieces of the puzzle fell into place.

Closing his eyes, Chris didn't move, he just enjoyed the feeling of being inside of Mia. He also realized he woke up this morning without the nagging in his mind. Waking up next to her felt right. A quick roll of his head also confirmed the pain in his neck wasn't there as it usually was. And all that was thanks to Mia.

He had set out to fuck her hard and thoroughly until he scented she was in heat. All he wanted to do now was pleasure her until she was sated and unable to move. With that in mind he gently started to rock in a circular motion, a hand drifting over her stomach towards her clit where it teased the little nubbin.

He circled around it in sync with his thrusting, he started rubbing it a bit harder when he felt her shiver. Chris moved his free hand over a plump breast and kneaded it firmly. With a gentle push upwards, he prompted her to lift herself up.

When her bare back touched his chest, he encircled her torso with his arm and held her close, soaking up the warmth of her body, the scent of her arousal, reveling in the intimacy of their position.

Nuzzling her neck, he left behind a trail of small kisses. Mia turned her head and their lips met in a slow, tender, all-consuming kiss. Their tongues weren't battling this time, but exploring each other. Barely taking time to breathe one kiss was followed by another and another. Not once did Chris stop moving, nor did his hand leave her wet folds.

Surprising himself with his gentleness, he didn't feel the urge to start pounding her hard when he felt his moment creeping up slowly. Doing just the opposite he tried to hold it back, Mia's needs were more important to him right now.

Her breathing was getting faster and he felt by the way she grasped behind her and got hold of his hips her own joy wasn't so far off either. He built up the pressure a little around her clit, his thrusts becoming faster and more needy as he joined her on her way to that fast approaching earth shattering release.

He felt her lose control and her tiny claws pierced the flesh on his hips. Chris didn't care about that, it only made him more determined, the pain it caused acting as an extra aphrodisiac to him. Unknowingly she was giving him what he craved and missed all those years. Grinding his teeth, he tried his best to hold off a bit longer, wanting Mia to cum first. Her grasping hands made that a hard thing to do, but he didn't relent.

Then he felt her shudder and contract around him. She had the sheet firmly clasped between her teeth, trying to stifle her own moans as her orgasm crashed over her.

Releasing his arm around her, he tugged at the sheet. <i>I want to hear you cum, baby, sing to me,</i> he told her. Reluctantly she released the sheet as she continued to moan and groan. Those sounds were like music to his ears and were just the thing he needed to hear as he started to spurt his seed deep inside her. Thrust after thrust, he coated her insides, his fertile seed traveling down to her womb, creating new life.

Drained completely, he managed to find a bit of energy to cradle her limp form against him and lay them on their sides. One arm acting as a pillow again, his other arm rested carefully over her stomach, his fingers making undefined patterns over her belly.

"Thank you, Mia," he whispered softly in her ear as he cuddled even closer.

Her tiny hand covered his and curled her fingers between his.

"No, thank you. You've given me something I‘ve craved for a long time myself. And I don't only mean this new life we created. You‘ve set me free as well. It's going to be hard, I'm aware of that, but we'll get through it, I know we will. But for now, let's just enjoy each other, ok?" she answered back in a husky voice.

Amazed by her acceptance of it all, he hugged her even closer, closed his eyes and simply enjoyed having her against him. Chris felt her relax again, drifting off into a light slumber. A smile crossed his face as he again had to count himself lucky on how things had turned out.

The smile faded a little as his mind started to go over everything that needed to be done, people he needed to talk about. No matter what the normal punishments would be for rogue or stray wolves, he wasn't going to let anything happen to his little druid. He knew he had to talk to his brothers first, come up with some strategy to keep her and her parents safe. On top of that, and that little fact made his smile widen again, he had to tell Merlin he was a grandfather now.

He almost chuckled out loud. The man barely looked five years older than him. That was one moment he was going to enjoy. Maybe faster than he would fill in his brothers. Something told him Mia wouldn't be so forgiving if he held back the fact he knew Merlin and considered him one of his closest friends.

Chris dozed for a little while and when he felt his knot getting looser, he gently pulled out. Grabbing one of her blankets he tucked her in and carefully got out of the bed himself.

No time like the present to start organizing things. First on the list would be contacting Merlin, he was sure the old devil would be extremely happy to be reunited with his family. He could then talk with them on how to proceed then. Knowing he had to talk to his brothers, specially Nick, he decided against it, at least for now. There were two weeks left before the next full moon, he’d tell them then.

He grinned and shook his head, it was going to take some juggling for his brothers not to find out sooner. He could bury himself in his work, but he couldn't escape their weekly meetings. Maybe Mia knew something for that, after all she'd been able to hide herself for so long.

Standing next to the bed he took in the soft curves of her shoulder and back. He wanted to crawl back into bed and lay close to her. But he also knew he had to start putting things into motion. Closing his eyes, he pinched his nose again and thought of where he had dropped his clothes. When he opened them again he looked around, puzzled. This wasn't her bedroom, he was in her living room. As he looked down, he saw he stood right on top of his own clothes.

Did I just teleport myself? And how the fuck did I do that?

Closing his eyes, he thought about Mia in her bed and wanting to be there. When he opened them, it was exactly where he was. Chris grinned, it seemed that some of her abilities were already mixing with his own. He also realized he had to keep it a secret from the others, afraid of what the implications of this skill could be. He "went" back to her living room and searched his clothes for his phone. Flipping it open he then went through his contacts and dialed up the person he was looking for.

With the phone trapped between his ear and shoulder, he put on his pants and walked to Mia's kitchen. Opening and closing her cabinet doors he got together all he needed to make a good cup of coffee and an easy breakfast. He grumbled a bit into the phone, being a bit annoyed the person on the other side didn't answer. He closed it and tossed it on the counter. I'll sort breakfast first, then try again, maybe he'll answer then.

Glad she didn't have one of those fancy coffee machines, he poured in the water and filled the container with, what seemed like, freshly ground coffee and turned it on. He knew he wasn't the best of cooks but he did manage to make a mean omelet. Careful of not making too much noise he got to work, chopping up some veggies into small pieces, putting the pan on the stove and whisking the eggs. All he had to do now was wait for Mia to wake up.

After having poured himself a cup of coffee, he grabbed his phone and went back to the living room. Flipping it open he hit re-dial and waited again, taking a sip from the strong black liquid.

"Morning, Chris, thank you ever so kindly for waking me at this early hour," a gruff voice said on the other end.

"Hi Mer, how are you doing?" Chris greeted.

"I was sleeping nicely not so long ago, but otherwise I'm good. So what made you call me at this hour? Troubles?" Merlin asked.

"Yes and no. I don't even know how to start telling you this," Chris answered.

"Starting from the beginning usually does the trick."

"Hmm, it does. Well firstly I've found my mate. She's still asleep right now, but I'm sure it won't be long before she's up."

"That is wonderful news but what does she have to do with me?" Merlin asked again.

"Everything." Chris paused a few seconds before he said, "She's your granddaughter," then waited for his reaction.

"My what?" Merlin said with a trembling voice.

"You heard me, she's your granddaughter. And let me tell you she's special, not only because she's my mate. She really is something else," Chris answered.

"I don't believe this, I have a granddaughter?"

Chris bit back a chuckle, this was one of the first times he had ever heard Merlin being short for words. Of course it was a big thing to be told and he surely wasn't planning on keeping it a secret from Mia for much longer.

"And what about her mother? Her father?" Chris heard Merlin say.

"Both alive and doing well. I haven't met them yet. I gather they live pretty secluded, but I'm sure Mia can contact them at any time she wants to," Chris answered. "It's just I didn't tell her that I know you. Let's just say we had other things on our minds."

Chris heard a distinct grumble on the other side of the line and stifled a laugh.

"I'm bringing her to my place this afternoon. Maybe you can come too?" Chris invited Merlin.

"I'd love that. I'd love that very much. A granddaughter, I never thought it possible. What is she like, Chris? Tell me a bit about her," Merlin asked.

"She's nice, witty, outgoing and she looks stunning. She's drop dead gorgeous"

"Be careful, that's my granddaughter you're talking about!"

"But she's my mate and she's everything I said she is. Wished I had met her sooner. You know she worked for one of my dealers? And we spoke over the phone for the last few years but never met in person. Then yesterday Nick calls me up asking for a favor and I had to drive over and I met her for the first time. Coincidentally we met again last night and I drove her home," Chris told him.

"And this morning she's your mate? Did she have trouble adjusting? I know mixed breeds have to sacrifice one half," Merlin question Chris.

"She didn't have to adjust, she's a wolf."

"But how come you didn't sense her then?" Merlin spoke after a few seconds of silence.

"Told you she was special. She's quite unique, she takes after her mom and her dad," Chris replied.

"You mean she has both halves?"

"Yes, she's wolf but also druid. That's why she was able to hide her true nature. Think she dropped her guard last night when we kissed, it's then when I sensed her for the first time and knew right away she was my mate," he briefly explained.

"This isn't going to be an easy road to walk on. You didn't sense her at first, does that mean she lives in hiding?"

"She hides her wolf, yes. But as far as I can see she lives a normal life and has a nice job. I'm sure she'll tell you all about it when you come over this afternoon. For now I'd like to keep a low profile of our mating. I want you all to reconnect first and we all sit down and discuss what we're gonna do. I'll try and wait 'till the next full moon before telling my brothers."

"It isn't going to be easy. I'm sure your brothers will understand, but I'm not so convinced the rest of your pack will see it the same way," Merlin concluded.

"That why I want you to meet so fast, so we can get things started. Just be at my place just after noon. I'll tell her I've a friend coming over. It will be a surprise for her too, she knows about you, her mom told as much as she could, I think."

"I'll be happy to see her and get to know her. And if she can contact her mother, that would be even better. I am glad she took my advice but I'm sorry I missed so much, all those centuries without her. Maybe now everything will be fine."

"Maybe," Chris agreed. "I'll see you this afternoon then. I‘ve got to go now, seems she's finally waking up."

"Ok, ok. Now you be good to my little girl, you understand, or else?" Merlin spoke more firmly now.

"Of course I will, 'pops'," Chris teased before he hung up.

Chris got up and went back to the kitchen, starting up the cooker and giving a quick whisk to the egg mixture. He had heard Mia stumble out of bed, open and close a door or two and listened carefully as she descended the stairs.

"Morning, sleepyhead," he greeted as he saw her entering the kitchen.

She walked up behind him, her arms circling around his waist as she hugged him lightly.

"Hmm, it seems last night wasn't a dream after all. And now you're making breakfast as well?" she spoke with a raspy voice. "What more could a girl want?"

He laughed at her remark and turned in her embrace. Looking down at her he cupped her face and with his other hand he touched the tiny markings left on her shoulder.

"Last night definitely wasn't a dream," he said as he felt her shudder because of his tender caress over the markings he left behind. "And if it was I'm volunteering to help you remember."

That idea alone had his blood boiling again. Barely mated for half a day and already he couldn't imagine not having her around, that thought surprised him. He understood now why Nick had sounded so happy on the phone two nights ago and looked even better last night. If this was what Nick was feeling as well, he couldn't be happier for him.

"You don't have to volunteer. I just passed my living room. I need a new couch, that's proof enough I'd say. Didn't you promise me a new one if it got trashed?" she teased and pouted her lips.

Dipping his head, he captured Mia's lip for a sweet kiss. He could almost taste the cinnamon scent she always seemed to have around her. Resisting temptation, he stood straight up again. He turned her around and lowered his hands until they were resting on her belly.

"Fine, fine, I'll get you a new couch. A dozen even if you insist. First, let's get some food into you, I'm sure you're going to need it. Also we need to sort some things, we can talk about that during breakfast. But sit down and grab a cup of coffee first, I'll do the eggs," he said.

Mia studied him carefully while he was busy at the stove. A content smile had plastered itself permanently on her face. It seemed that everything was going to be alright now. Her hand traveled to her stomach and she thought about the new life they had created.  She knew it may be fast and there were things to be talked about first, but it felt right. She had always adored children and it was a desire she had buried deep inside, knowing she would only be able to conceive with her mate and never thought that would be possible due to the life she'd been forced to lead.

He gave her the choice and she didn't have to think twice about it, she wanted this with all her heart. She looked back at the man she had talked to on the phone so many times over the past four years. Her eyes traveled over his lean, taut frame, down to his pants,  which hung loosely around his hips, over his butt, that in those pants looked absolutely squeezable, back up his back.

She liked the tattoo he had on his shoulder blade, it represented a big black wolf. Mia stood up and walked up close. Chris must have picked up her movement because when she touched his shoulder he didn't flinch, he let her explore his back while he kept his attention on the frying pan, at least he tried. He felt her tracing the outline of his tattoo and smiled.

"It's an Alpha tattoo, Ed and me have a smaller one, like this. We didn't want Nick to go through the process alone. With him it covers his whole back. I'm only a Beta so the pack council agreed we could have the same but a lot smaller. It's rare, but we were persistent that we wanted it. It hurt like hell," he explained.

"It's beautiful," Mia said then kissed the little piece of art.

"Come, breakfast is ready," he said as he turned with two plates in his hands.

"Hmm, that smells divine. You may think you aren't a good cook, but this sure smells good," she spoke, her tummy agreeing with a loud rumble. She attacked her plate with vigor which made Chris laugh out loud. "What? Can't a girl have a healthy appetite?"

"Of course," he agreed, doing his best to keep a straight face.

After a few minutes of easy silence Chris cleared his throat.

"I hope you'll come with me to my place this afternoon?" he asked.

"Sure, I'd love to see where you live," she answered.

He let out a short laugh. "I live in the middle of the city, but the pack has an estate just out of town, Nick lives there."

"Now you mention Nick. What are his intentions with Fran? I knew right away he was a were, but he treated her nice, so I let them be together."

"Even if you had tried, he wouldn't have let you interfere. She's his mate, but he knows he has to take it easy. Trust me he will, he has waited for a long time to find her, he doesn't want to jeopardize anything," he explained.

"He better, she's my boss’s daughter and one of my dearest friends. She's been through a tough few years, so has her dad, but they are finally are getting back to normal. They're the first people I‘ve liked enough to stay longer in the same area than I normally would."

"How long do you stay then, normally?" Chris asked.

"Five to six years, tops."

"And you're here for?"

"Ten. I met Fran at uni and we hit it off straight away. She had just had her accident the summer before, her dad was still in the hospital. He ended up in a wheelchair, but he accepted it and made the best of it. That's when this little dealership was made and he made it a real success."

"He sure has, he's one of the best," Chris agreed.

"Once we were done with uni, I was already planning on moving, but then he offered me this job and I accepted it. I love Fran and her parents very much, they're my second family," Mia continued. "I would do anything to keep them safe."

"Well with Nick in the picture now they'll be watched carefully."

Done eating, Mia grabbed their empty plates and put them in the sink. As she returned instead of sitting on her own chair, she sat down in Chris' lap and put her arm around his neck.

"So how are we going to handle things then?" she changed the subject.

"Well firstly we'll be going to my place around noon, see if you like it. We'll have to decide where to live. I have a friend coming over too, I'll bet you'll like him," he replied, hoping she wouldn't get mad at him for the surprise he had orchestrated.

"We'll figure something out. But Chris -" she hesitated, "I know it may be asking too much, but is there a safe area nearby where I could let my wolf free?"

Chris chuckled.

"There is, my pack owns a large estate just outside of town, it's pretty secluded. If you can wait for a little while longer you'll run with us during the next full moon in two weeks' time."

Her face lit up at the thought of running free again, something she hadn't done in years because of the fear of being discovered.

"Could we make it a run of our own?" she asked.

"We could, but we'll have to meet the rest of the pack as well. There is no way around it. I promise I won't tell them who you really are, but I hope by then we'll have taken care of most things for it not being an issue, at least not a big one. You ok with that?"

"I can live with that," she replied as she nudged his shoulder.

Mia got up again and held out her hand. Chris gave her a slightly puzzled look.

"I want to take a shower, thought you'd like to join me," she explained.

The look in his eyes instantly turned lustful and he had picked her up faster than she thought possible. She loved the accompanied rumble in his chest. He stood still in front of her bedroom.

Bathroom was where again?

Mia giggled and pointed towards the door next to her own room.

There weren't many clothes that needed to be discarded and within minutes both stood under a nice hot shower. Mia lathered up her hands with soap and took this as a nice opportunity to explore Chris' body. It was clear what was going on in his mind, proof of that stood proudly erect, as if he were saluting her.

She would love to get her hands around him but she wanted a little payback for all the orgasms he‘d "forced" out of her in less than twelve hours. A flush creeping over her cheeks, she moved behind him to wash his back. His hair was plastered to his scalp, exposing more of his muscled neck. Rubbing over the top of his shoulders she felt the tension and the hardness. It was clear to her he had been worrying over something for quite a while now and bottled it up inside instead of talking about it.

Mia knew what to do. Whispering a few words in a strange language her hands warmed up, glowing lightly. A massage never hurt anyone and hers were always just that little bit special. She moved over his shoulders a few times, letting him know what her intentions were. After he visibly relaxed a bit she deepened her touch, letting her magic seep into his muscles. She didn't need to use the manual labor as a normal masseuse would need, she let her magic do the work for her. Mia just moved over his shoulders in a tender caress.

Convinced she had worked away all the knots she started doing the same to the rest of his back, going back up and then down over his arms until her hands covered his. Giving them a light squeeze she traveled back up. Following the outline of his shoulder blades she made her way around to his torso. She pressed her wet, slick body against his, her hands now exploring his front. She let her magic stay as she heard the satisfied rumble emanating from his chest.

I don't know how you do this, but don't stop. It feels pretty damn good.

She smiled at his words and placed a kiss in the middle of his broad back. She almost couldn't believe this was the same dominant man that had made her his during the night. Roaming freely, she didn't leave a spot untouched before her fingers felt their way lower and lower. She felt his muscles contract when she caressed his stomach.

Deliberately avoiding his erect cock, she lightly stroked his thighs. Again she smiled as she felt him shiver.

"Holy shit," he gasped as he tensed up. What Mia did then short circuited his brain temporarily. Her hands had enveloped his throbbing erection, her magic seeping into him. A searing heat engulfed around him making everything he felt extremely powerful. He had never felt anything like this before.

Mia kept up her strokes, teasing him, knowing she was bringing him close. She persisted, she hadn't forgotten his dominant streak and although she had loved every second of it and wouldn't mind repeating it till the end of time, she also wanted him to know that they were equals. She was going to let him cum alright, but on her terms this time.

She licked her lips as she saw and felt the muscles in his back tense and relax. He was trying hard, but it would be in vain. Keeping her touch light, one hand stayed around his cock while her other hand went lower and cupped his balls. They were a perfect match, just filling the palm of her hand. Keeping up the gentleness she rolled them around and gave them a little squeeze. Chris grunted when she did that and tried to move against her hand.

She knew she wasn't playing fair, but she didn't care, for the first time in her life she didn't have to hide her true self and she'd be damned if she wouldn't use any opportunity to take advantage of that. Mia felt him move and just in time brought up an invisible shield, preventing Chris from covering her hand with his own.

"Mia!" he growled, "Now isn't the time to play games and tricks with me, I'm too close."

"I know you are," was all she said, then went on with her attentions.

She let a bit of her magic disappear and gripped him tighter. He was rock hard, she could feel the veins in his cock pulsing with need. Mia loved how soft he felt in the palm of her hand, little jerks signaling to her how close he really was getting. His breathing was labored, heavy and fast.

Chris' hands were placed on the wall again once he realized he couldn't penetrate her invisible barrier. That woman was driving him insane and all she was doing was giving him a hand job like he‘d never had one before. In a way he disliked it that she used her magic on him, but on the other hand it felt so overwhelming, unlike anything else he‘d experienced before. He wanted to cover her hand with his own, he wanted her to be firmer, grip him even tighter.

Biting his lip, he prevented himself from asking her to do what he wanted. He was sure she could hear his teeth grinding. Her touch changed a little again, the magic seeping in as deep as it had before. With slow, long strokes she kept pumping him.

"Mia, quit playing, I need to cum, now!" he demanded between gritted teeth.

Patience, was all she replied as she started moving only a bit faster, letting her magic do most of the work now as she enjoyed the softness of his hard flesh. His legs started shaking as Chris felt his balls tightening up, still Mia kept tormenting him with not letting him have the release he so desired. He breathed hard, his hands were now fists. He had to hold himself back from slamming them into the shower wall.

He couldn't take anymore. He was almost ready to drop to his knees in desperation and against his nature, he caved in.

Mia, no more, please, he pleaded.

This was what she had been waiting for. Oh she knew he would get her back for this little performance, but she wanted it to be clear that they were equals. Despite his dominant lovemaking, he was a giver, he had made sure she had seen stars a plenty every time she came. But he’d never asked for anything in return. Even when she had tried, he had stopped her, telling her they would have time for that later.

Well, now she was going to have it her way first, a lustful grin appearing on her face, then he could happily take over. Her magic flowed away and she stroked hard and fast now, each time she neared the tip of his cock, her thumb glided over it, spreading his precum and letting it act as an extra lubricant as she started pumping him faster and faster.

A loud growl emanated from his throat when he tensed up and felt his seed traveling from his balls, making its way up to his cock. Just as he expected it to erupt he felt something strange clamping around the base of his cock.

He didn't know what Mia had done to him, but he was panting like a madman, longing to release himself. He felt like he was cumming endlessly but when he looked down Chris saw he wasn't spending any seed and Mia's hand was rapidly stroking him, urging him on. Closing his eyes again he wanted to revel in this feeling. She was driving him mad and still he kept feeling like he was being drained until nothing was left.

Finally that overwhelming feeling started to subside and he relaxed again. Peeking down from one eye  he saw his dick still standing proud, Mia's hand now just tenderly stroking him. The knot like feeling was gone as well, so were the little tremors he felt before when she had used her magic on him. Still breathing heavily he realized he pleaded for something for the first time in his life. He couldn't help but grin at that little realization.

See you aren't the only one that can give. It works both ways, he heard Mia say to him.

Faster than she thought possible he had turned around, grabbed her by her waist and had her pressed against the wall. One hand cupped her ass, the other motioning her to lift her leg around his waist.

A rumble came from his heaving chest as he looked her in the eyes, his dark with lust and love. Capturing her lips, his tongue invaded her mouth and started battling with hers. Making sure he had a good hold on her, his free hand slid between them, searching for her wet folds. A finger slipped inside, quickly followed by another and after a few thrusts a third digit joined as his thumb circled around her clit.

Her stifled moans let him know she was enjoying this as were her consistently faster moving hips. He had to admit he enjoyed her little game, but now he was in control again and he was dead set on giving as good as he had gotten just now. After a few more strokes he removed his hand, grabbed his hard flesh and teasingly caressed her pussy with the tip. Chris knew she was trying to get him inside of her, but he wanted to tease her just a little while longer.

A sudden tug at his hair, had them breaking up their feverish kiss. The look in Mia's eyes matched his own, a light pink blush covering her cheeks, her lips swollen and thick from their kisses. She had a pleading look in her eyes, the need, the longing, the desire to be taken by him and him alone. Chris couldn't resist that look and gave in again. Positioning his hard flesh at her wet entrance he slid inside in one smooth move. Once fully inside he stood still, again enjoying the feeling of coming home.

His eyes never left her face and he took in all the emotions that spread over it when he entered her. Her eyes closed slightly and she bit her lip in pure ecstasy as he bottomed out. Bending his head he captured her lip between his own and sucked on it. As he gently released it he deepened their kiss again. At the same time he started rocking his hips, he fought the urge to take her hard. Concentrating on their kiss was, at that moment, the only way he was able to keep his moves slow and steady.

Is that all you can give? Mia asked him, knowing well enough she was pushing his limits again. She felt him freeze for a few seconds before he grabbed her more firmly and withdrew almost completely.

"You asked for it," he gruffly spoke as he pushed in hard, their hips connecting with that loud slapping noise from flesh connecting with flesh. Pulling out he waited a second or two then repeated the same. All Mia could do was hold on tight, Chris left no room for her to move, she was totally at his mercy now. She gasped when he forcefully entered her again, then began picking up a fast rhythm.

He was good, she had to admit that. She loved egging him on, making him lose control until he gave her what she wanted. And what she wanted right now was a hard fuck. Holding on to his broad shoulders he was giving her just that and she was loving every second of it. The slow way he pulled out, the forceful way he slid back in her, barely brushing her clit each time their bodies connected.

"That's it, baby, give it to me," she blurted out between breathless moans.

That intense tingling feeling was growing in the pit of her stomach and was making its way over to her pussy. With every stroke she was getting closer and closer until she reached a point she almost wanted to beg him to let her cum, but deep down she knew, pleading for her release right now would only challenge him to make it last even longer.

Mia dropped her head on his shoulder, trying to get a grip on her breathing. Her tongue snuck out to lave itself on his neck, she tasted the warm water of the shower, but she could also scent his unique aroma which drove her mad, almost breaking her resolve to beg for release. She started kissing, licking and nibbling on his neck, anything that would help urge him on without her actually asking him for anything.

Yet he must have picked up the urgency in her little kisses, because he started to move faster and faster, his head now dropping to her shoulder as well. His breathing was getting heavier and started to become uneven. One hand slipped over her ass, getting a good handful and giving it an appreciative squeeze, his other hand went up, entangling itself in her hair. With a gentle tug he bared her shoulder.

Not faltering in his movement, he bent down and licked along her fast beating pulse in the crook of her neck.

Let go, love, I want you with me, he told her. It felt like a direct command to her pussy because only a few seconds later her inner walls were contracting around his hard flesh while he kept on moving, prolonging the intense orgasm that was coming over her. She felt him growing even larger as he started cumming too. At the same time she felt his canines piercing her skin as he reclaimed her as his mate. She didn't fight the urge and did the same to him.

They stood there in the still running shower, locked together at their necks and hips. Both lost track of time as they soaked up each other's feelings at that moment. Both regained  a small resemblance of where they were and after releasing each other's neck and closing the little wounds, they just looked at each other and smiled.

Carefully Chris put Mia back on the floor, but held her close. He could still feel some shivers going through her body. He loved holding her this close, she was a perfect fit against his much larger frame.

"Come, we really should get ready now. Turn around and I'll do your back, ok?" he gently asked while at the same time he slowly caressed her back, willing himself not to go lower than her waist.

"Do we really have to go? I'm quite comfortable right here," she tried.

"Uh, uh, we have to go, it's important, I can't get out of it," he said with a small hint of guilt in his gut. He hoped she wouldn't pick up on that, but he really wanted her to meet Merlin. He also hoped once the two met, it would help her parents as well and everything from then on would go a lot easier. Merlin was respected all over the world, by all packs and other beings, they also knew not to mess with him.

Quietly they washed each other, Chris simply couldn't resist a bit of teasing when he started  washing her front and flicked her nipples a few times, each time getting a delicious moan in return. Only by sheer willpower did he manage not to throw her over his back, drop her on her bed and fuck her silly. When he bent down to wash her tummy, he lingered, he knew it was too soon to pick up extra heartbeats, yet he picked up another sweet scent of freshly picked apples. Placing a tender kiss on her stomach, he looked up to find Mia staring down on him, a small smile on her face. Closing his eyes, he rested his cheek against her still flat tummy and tenderly moved it back and forth.

"Thank you for this little wonder, Mia," he said softly.