"Wolfgang..."
"Are you less panicked now?" he asked.
"I hadn't realized," I admitted. He nodded in understanding and offered his hands to help me stand up. I leaned against the wall for support, feeling more tired than I had before. I was emotionally drained and was becoming physically exhausted from it.
"Do you think the others will be okay with me right now?" I asked randomly. "I'm not my usual self."
"You're still Blossom, Silver," Wolfgang replied. "Aside from your slight change in scent, you're still our girlfriend. Just because we're going through a rough patch with everything going on, it doesn't mean they're putting the blame on you and won't love you anymore."
"I know. It makes sense...I'm just thinking too much." I gave him a sheepish smile. "I'm really tired."
"Do you want to go back? I can carry you."
"I'm not sure. I don't really want to go back just yet," I admitted. "I want to spend more time with you. Just to be with you a little more."
Holding his hands tightly, I hesitantly glanced up to see his tender smile, and he closed in until my body was pressed between his and the wall, his lips hovering over mine.
"I really miss our time living together with the others."
"Me too," I whispered. "I want us to have another Penis Wars."
"Are we making that into a tradition?" he teased, his lips brushing mine.
"I thought it was a tradition," I replied, and couldn't stop myself from sealing his lips with mine. Our intimate touch tugged at a part of me that howled in satisfaction, and deepened the kiss almost immediately, craving nothing more than to let my hands roam Wolfgang's chest.
My hands slipped beneath his shirt, a shiver running through me when I felt his bare abs, lifting the shirt with my upward movement.
"Silver," he moaned into my mouth. "You're tempting me."
"I want you."
"That's your wolf needs coming in," he whispered, but smothered my lips with his. I groaned into his mouth, letting my eyes flutter closed and getting lost in the foreign sensations flooding my mind and body.
It felt as though I could vividly feel Wolfgang's needs. The way he wanted to fuck me against the wall until I came right there and then. The vision was intense, taking over my mind and wrapping around my sense of reasoning like a cloud of mist.
When his tongue slipped into my mouth and began to explore the walls of mine, my heart rate spiked and my desire to fuck him here and now intensified.
A low growl vibrated against his throat, the sound reaching my ears and leaving thrilling anticipation boiling inside me. Wolfgang's hand slipped under my skirt, and he squeezed my left ass cheek before his left arm pulled me slightly forward — enough for him to slap my ass hard.
The pain only brought shocks of pleasure and I ground my lower half against his jeans. I felt the hardness of his erection, and I longed to release his cock and let it plunge into my wet pussy.
"Wolfgang, fuck me," I begged against his lips, seconds before I sucked on the flesh of his neck and bit gently.
"Fuck, Silver," he cursed in pure desire, and his panting breaths were addictive beats to the tune our bodies were grinding against. His hand gave my ass cheek another squeeze and slap; my pussy clenched with desperate need.
Could he feel how badly I wanted to be fucked right now?
I wished he could, because I was close to telling him. He kissed me hard then, pressing me back against the wall; the sound of him loosening the belt made a part of me actually yelp in happiness.
"Silver," Wolfgang's voice was full of possessiveness. "If you want me to stop, you have to say so now."
"I don't," I said with affirmation, moving my head close to tug his bottom lip with my teeth. "Wolfgang. Please tell me you feel what I feel? I...desperately want you in me. I wanted to be fucked right against this damn alleyway wall."
"I can't even think right now without imagining how hot you'd look having me drive my cock into your pussy with those sexy legs of yours up." He groaned and in seconds, I was being lifted and pressed against the wall.
His ability to hold me up with one arm must have been due to instinctive strength, because he somehow managed to tug my wet lace panties to the side and I could feel his large length gathering my wetness at the tip.
"This is going to be fast and hard. I don't have enough control to be slow today. Not with all this buzzing tension between us," he warned, and without waiting for my answer, slid himself into me.
I moaned in relief, feeling filled and ready to be fucked hard and fast. Wolfgang took a deep inhale, and he whispered into my ear, "I love smelling the lust coming off of you."
That was all he could say, his body moving without any warning and driving his cock in and out of me. I moaned and panted, my head resting back against the cold cement of the wall. My ass should have been freezing, and yet the chill of the stone was keeping me from burning up with all the pulsating energy between us.
Wolfgang was full of primitive instincts, and I was responding to the same throbbing needs. I wouldn't be able to think straight until we were both satisfied, and the feeling of elation at being loved through body and mind was spilling through my senses.
The tension of everything that was happening in my life was beginning to fade; its significance meant nothing compared to being in the strong arms of one of my men.
"Faster, Wolfgang." My hand threaded through his hair, tugging it free from the ponytail and enjoying the lightly drenched silkiness of his strands, all while my left arm was hooked around his neck, though I knew Wolfgang would never drop me. "More. More! Please, fuck..." I couldn’t finish my begging when he ramped up the speed, and just slightly changed his angle to hit even deeper.
I gripped his hair and tugged his head just lightly back to smother my lips against his. He moaned into my mouth, still fucking me hard and hitting just the right spots.
"You like that, Silver? Right now, you're mine," he growled and kissed me, quickening his pace even more.
We forced ourselves to break the kiss, the two of us panting wildly while we got lost in the building sensation of pleasure and pulsating lust.
The dominance in Wolfgang's whispers, the way he held me with his strong arms, how he fucked me without a care in the world, and his strong scent were driving me fucking insane.
My mind, body, and soul were intertwined with his, and he repeated my name, over and over again, as he drove me closer to the edge.
"Wolfgang!" My breathy scream echoed against the narrow alleyway as he thrust himself so deep as he cursed and groaned my name.
"Silver!"
My climax rushed through my body, and I tightened my legs around his waist to ride every bit of pleasure that rocked my core. My body felt like jelly, and I fully leaned against him as I rested my head onto his shoulder while catching my breath.
He held me with ease, even with him panting to try and catch his breath and his cock still deep within my fluttering pussy. I could feel his hot release shooting inside me, pooling with my juices.
Though my body shuddered with aftershocks, my once-tensed muscles remained relaxed and my mind was calm from the euphoria of our unity.
"Fuck, Wolfgang. That was nice," I admitted between breaths.
"Meaning we should fuck in public more often?"
"No." I actually giggled. "I don't want to get arrested."
"Boo," he replied but kissed my neck. "You okay now?"
"Yes," I replied earnestly. "Though, I'm even more tired," I confirmed.
"Oops." He bit my neck skin gently, making me shiver and part of me pant in need once again.
"Wolfgang," I warned.
"Hmm?" I could feel his sly grin against my feverish skin. "Does that wolf in you want more?"
"I don't even know how I'm going to figure that out," I whined tiredly.
"We'll teach you. I'm sure Dimitri's way of communicating with his hellhound power is similar to that of a wolf shifter. We'll help you out."
"W
ithout you being a possessive ass?"
He was quiet, and I lifted my head to give him a look. "Wolfgang."
"I'll try to play nice," he reassured me.
"That gives me no sense of reassurance," I noted.
"At least I'm going to attempt to not be a selfish prick." He smiled innocently.
"You're too much." I shook my head. "Fine, but if you can't get along, no sex."
"What?" He gave me puppy eyes as he blinked pleadingly. "Use some other threat."
"Why? This one’s working perfectly." I giggled, which was short-lived when he slid himself slightly out and rammed right back into me.
"Hey?!" I gasped.
"You do realize I can feel you wanting to go again and are only making conversation now to try and calm yourself?"
My face burned red in embarrassment, and I glanced away. "S-shut up! I want dow—ah!" I ended my statement with a moan; Wolfgang was thrusting inside me once again.
"Do you mean that, or are you lying?" His low voice was back, and I looked into his hooded gold eyes.
"W-we can't go again. We're in public."
"No one will come this way unless I want them to," he revealed.
"You...blocked off the area?" I questioned. When a devilish grin morphed on those swollen lips of his, I groaned.
"Never mind. The old you is better. This one is dangerous."
"Not really," he whispered. "The old me was playing around with life. The new one wants you to know how much I fucking love you and need you to be mine."
He kissed me then, silencing my combativeness.
I was sure he was handling his time being dead in his own way, but I worried his possessiveness was going to make a tear through the group’s dynamic.
He broke the kiss and whispered, "I'll try, Silver. It's hard to control this. I know my selfishness is going to be a pain, but I never said I wouldn’t work on it. Slowly, yes, but for now, I'm going to enjoy every second with you right here, and any other moment I get with you. However, I'll never wish for our group to part. We're a team, and I like being part of giving you the love you wholeheartedly deserve."
We shared a look and a wide smile graced my lips.
"I love you," I whispered and kissed him lightly.
"I know, and I love you even more." He delivered a tender kiss before fastening his hold on me. "Now let me fuck you one more time and then you can enjoy sleeping in my arms."
That made me giggle against his lips, which soon was followed by a passionate kiss and more fucking.
For the first time this week, I slept without a single nightmare.
3
Calm And Clarity
"Y-you rented a hotel, too?!" I practically squealed when we walked off the elevator and right into the exclusive suite. "Dimitri?! How? This must have been expensive!"
"It wasn't too bad," he replied, waiting for the doors of the elevator to close. Once they did, he slid the gold card key into the slot, locking the elevator to remain where it was unless we called for room service.
He pulled the card out and then walked over to where I was slowly admiring the view of the city’s skyline and the rest of the luxurious furniture that decorated the oversized place.
"We've been looking into this hotel for a while, but was reserving it for when we graduated Year Two."
"We? As in you and the others?" I inquired. Dimitri nodded and moved behind me, helping me take off the jacket he'd offered to me after I began to grow cold.
I was currently trying new meds after seeing Muffin and Professor Xin earlier today, and I'd been told not to use any magic as a consequence.
It was annoying being unable to heighten my temperature with my magic, but I wanted to be a good patient and follow the rules and regulations regarding the new medication.
"Yeah. The plan was for all of us to come tonight, but with it being another full moon, it didn't seem safe with Wolfgang still adapting to the mate thing. It's expected since he's an Alpha wolf. Apparently, he didn’t realize he could be a possessive asshole until the mate bond was initiated."
I smirked in reply as I watched him walk over to the coat stand. He hung the black coat up and removed the vest of his three-piece suit.
"We'd already made reservations and we didn't want it to go to waste. Seeing as Yuriel was helping Daichi with something and Ryuu was called home to check on his sister, that left Wolfgang and me, and tonight wouldn't be a good night for us to be home together. You saw how he was growling before we left."
"Right," I groaned. "He's going to be mad when he finds out we're not coming home until the morning."
"Probably, but he'll find that out in the morning." Dimitri winked.
"What did you do?" I crossed my arms over my cleavage that was extra high up thanks to the skin-tight, sparkling dress I was wearing.
"I drugged his water." He said it without a hint of remorse as he shrugged. "It was either that or knock him out. Hellsin was totally down to get physical, but I took the peaceful route. Before you scold me for being unethical, I at least deserve brownie points for my desire to avoid violence."
I shook my head. "If I wasn't tired and cold from these silly meds, I would be scolding you."
"You're still cold?" he questioned, walking back to my side and wrapping me in a tight hug. I relaxed against him and nodded.
"Yeah. I'm not liking these meds at all, but Mitten said it's for the test they want to do at that fancy hospital."
"You were accepted?" Dimitri sounded pleased.
"Yeah..." I trailed off, not feeling as excited as he was.
"Hey," he whispered and rubbed my back. "This doesn't mean you’re sick or anything. They want to take the right precautions to protect you."
"I know," I mumbled. "I just hate that I have to. Why can't I always be healthy or something?"
Dimitri kissed my left temple, and with ease, scooped me up. Slipping out of his shoes, he walked toward the bathroom.
"Health is one thing that won't always be top-notch, Silver. We're privileged to be supernatural beings or ones with magic that slows our aging process down tremendously, but no one can keep being healthy forever. It's not even good for you. A machine, once running over and over again, eventually stops entirely without checkups and treatments like adding oil to its hinges or fuel to keep it running. I know it scares you, but this will make sure you're all right as a hybrid. We have little information on this S.S.S. gene, and we've yet to find more information on Lia. Until then, being cautious is a wise choice," he explained.
"I know," I replied.
"Doesn't mean you can't feel a little nervous or scared," Dimitri elaborated and looked down to peer into my turquoise eyes. "Just remember we're here for you and want the best for you. We wouldn't be okay with them doing tests on you if we didn't trust in their methods. Ryuu looked into the hospital and his parents helped out to make sure they were legit."
"King and Queen Kensuke checked into it?" I asked, feeling a little moved by their involvement. They were royalty, after all. They didn't need to care about someone like me.
Whatever I was at this point.
"You're important to them, as you are to Yuriel's family. Even my village knows about you and sends good karma to you. You matter to us, Silver. Please remember that." He kissed me gently. "You're important to many of us, even if you sometimes forget."
"I do get pretty forgetful at times." I gave him a sheepish smile, but my heart was swarming in love with how his words left me moved emotionally. "Thanks for the reminder, Dimitri." I kissed him before he could move his head back.
"I'll always remind you how amazing you are," he whispered, his lips brushing mine. "Do you want to enjoy a bath to warm up?"
"Will that include you in the equation?"
"That question needs more definition." He chuckled. "It could include me, but does that mean merely having me in the same room, in the bubble bath, or seven inches inside you?"
"Tricky." I giggled. "What if I want all three?"
&
nbsp; "Well, you can have them. I do think we should add some alcohol to the foreplay."
"Good idea.” I laughed. "We can enjoy a bubble bath."
"If Ryuu was here, he'd surely love one," Dimitri drawled with a smile. I laughed in reply and he lowered me back onto my feet.
Once he was sure I would be okay standing in my heels, he walked over to the large bathtub that sat in the middle of the second half of the oversized bathroom.
Turning the faucet on and checking the temperature, he put the plug in it and moved to the decorative basket left for us, courtesy of the hotel restaurant.
I’d been impressed earlier, when we'd arrived for our mini-date, but I hadn't realized they had hotel rooms, or basically owned the entire fifty-five story building.
He took out what looked to be a bath bomb, and after unwrapping it, tossed it into the water that continued fill the large white marble tub. Walking back to me, he slid his arms around my waist and pulled me in for a feverish kiss.
"I'll get some glasses for our drinks. Anything in particular you want?"
"Champagne." I grinned happily.
"A change from rosé." He cocked an eyebrow at me in amusement.
"I'm reserving that for when we get back to our dorms."
"Ah. Are we doing another competition?"
"It's tradition," I voiced.
"Wolfgang would win again."
"Not if I changed the rules."
"And how would you do that?"
"We can see who cums first when I give them the best blow job of their lives." I winked.
Dimitri blinked, and his face actually began to glow bright red.
"Fuck. How can you say that with a straight face?" He continued to blush and muttered, "I'd probably lose, but Hellsin wants to join."
"Oh. How would we do that if I give you one?"
"It doesn't take me long to grow hard again for you, Blossom," he whispered and kissed my nose. "All I need to do is inhale that luscious, addicting scent of yours and I'm all horny for you again."
"Tease," I mumbled, having my turn to blush at his honesty. "Go away. I'm going to strip."
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