[M] - Mood swing
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yay!

She was gone for what seemed like an eternity. Saluce sat in thought for awhile while he waited for her to return, wrestling with the urges, the conflicts, and the drive to make this a viable relationship. If they sat here and lived together but yet weren’t mates would mean conflict would arise if he took too long to commit to her. It seemed the act of having her move in had sealed the deal and while something in the back of his mind still wanted to remain free, the thoughts of his little mistress filling his days overpowered everything that continued to offer counterpoints to the contrary. Duality was his nature, but somehow through time he had consciously made the decision to not make decisions or commit which lead to him being able to swing back and forth. Now on the precipice of the decision on his mind was almost made he was somewhat scared. Had everything he had wrestled with previously, the demons, the false sense of living two lives, had it all been his doing? Had his inability to make long term engagements, make definite decisions caused him to feel so confused? And the voice in his head screamed (YES YOU IDIOT! FINALLY), with the realization hitting him almost like a freight train, his head swirled in a blaze as everything flew by in his mind and he was left with a feel of regret. The behemoth had let himself miss out on so much over his life span already. Sure he had fun but nothing fulfilling, even war, when he was taking lives, enjoying the pleasure of it all was a temporary escape from the fact that nothing filled his heart.


And so as that mesmerizing vixen of she wolf beauty walked back through those doors and back into his arms he knew finally what it was that he had denied himself for so long. Only one other person had held his heart and he had screwed that up, but that was well before her eyes fell on him as she died. His inability to give himself freely without strings had doomed them from the start. Now as what seemed to be his dark angel laid in his arms, the behemoth returned her kiss with a heartfelt one of his own. Body stirred as he regained a position over top of his soul mate.


“Layla” his voice spoke softly, eyes almost teary as he looked down yet again to admire in her beauty. So quickly he had fallen for her, his doubts where at first that it wasn’t anything more than merely a crush but now as his eyes gazed upon the only women who could ever command him he only knew one thing. This drug, this addiction wasn’t temporary, and he desperately wanted to make her his. A hand provocatively placed itself on her hip again the other taking residence along her face. He wasn’t sure if there was a need to ask or if she understood that at this point the mere next act would seal them in a bound. But as those gentle features underneath him, this unspoiled treasure breathed her simple beautiful little breathes he couldn’t bring himself to not give her a way out. “Layla” he repeated softly eyes almost betraying him as physical processes stirred within him, the mere gentle inhale of her being was enough to stir him. With a soft smile he asked “will you join with me and be my mate?”


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#22
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Yay!! <3 WC: 519 {5 points}

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Layla was so happy to be with Saluce and living with him. If it wasn't enough to prove that she was ready to have a mate then she didn't know what more she had to do. In the span of a month, not only had she found a male who she cared for, but she had actually fallen in love with him. To think that after such a short time she was going to be staying in the same home as the behemoth. His home was lovely and perfect for a couple of wolves to share. To think that soon she would be sharing the same bed with him as well. Life had taken a turn for the better for not only Layla but Saluce as well. His mixed scent filled her nose as her smile widened. For the moment it felt as if they really were mates. The mistress felt safe with him and couldn't stand to be away from him for too long.

As it seemed like the scent of him was getting closer, she opened her eyes to see him on top of her. What a move for him to make. Surely she would be the one on top of him right? Either way it didn't matter. The mistress felt that this was the beginning of a new life, one filled with nothing but love and joy now that she was with Saluce. She watched as her handsome male leaned in and gave her a kiss much like her's. See did not want the moment to end. His gentle touch on her lips was more than enough to want another one. Alas she knew it would be asking for too much without a commitment. As his soft voice spoke her name, her mind raced as to his and her next move. Was it now her turn to do something or was the behemoth prepared to do something else? Once again he repeated her name. What was Saluce trying to get out of her? It wasn't until he asked her to be her mate that she finally understood. The mistress couldn't believe that he was asking her to be his mate only after knowing him for a month. Her heart raced with excitement. She was ready, ready to tak him into her arms and claim him as her's. Layla nodded as she moved her muzzle up to his. "I will Saluce. I will join you and become your mate. I want to be with you by your side."

Layla couldn't of been happier, she only wished her parents were here to see this and see that their daughter had found a mate. The mistress couldn't wait for her new life as Saluce's mate to begin. Would she now become Layla Trembley? It seemed only fitting for her to change her last name. Her muzzle reached to his as she nuzzled him gently. His fur was so soft and his touch gentle. She slowly moved her had up to his face and rubbed against his cheek. "Oh Saluce... I'm so happy. I'm so happy to be with you."


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#23
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Saluce is so lovey dovey seriously

Her excitement only helped to continue the male toward the goal his body was pushing for. Urges and sensuality were only half of it all but his hand was running across her jeans and it soon had them unclasped. Knowing that she had accepted him meant nothing unless they bonded fully and as her lovely form sat underneath him, he went to work. Eyes beamed down on her as he leaned down to place another kiss on her lips, this time much more lust filled, fuller of a need to continue this act. His groin was already starting to come alive as he continued to warm her up. That hand which had just unlocked her jeans slipped underneath to tease her female lips, almost to see how she reacted to his touch. Knowing somehow that her reaction would dictate how fast or slow he’d need to take this all. His little princess deserved her first time to be special and as his lips locked on hers, and his hand played mischievously with her nether region nothing about him seemed unpracticed.


Breaking off the kiss for a moment his eyes opened back up looking for a reaction upon her own, his hand had finally left her and had begun to inch those jeans off her. The behemoth smiled warmly as he leaned in placing kisses along her neck and jaw line with a playful growl escaping his lips. Hues reflecting a sudden hunger within them to finally stop playing games, and commit to her. Saluce belonged to Layla, and as much as the younger part of him drifted away it squeaked quiet screams of protest that fell on deaf ears as he let himself take the step and become a real man. Saluce would have to do all the things that would be expected of him, even put up with her bickering when she chose to do so. To love her even when temptation presented itself for him to falter, even now he knew it would be hard, it would be a difficult road but if he was to ever know who he was then it was time to give himself freely to someone else’s needs. With this he knew that no simple physical act could ever declare that without first speaking those simple words to her, all the passion, sex and promises would mean nothing if he didn’t declare his love for her with words and actions.


“I love you my Maîtresse Sombre” eyes looking up at hers even with his mouth at a precarious position above her lovely breasts, eyes though spoke the truth of the words however playful he was at the moment. Maybe they were just words but in order for him to fulfill them he had to speak them first. That hand had quietly pushed her jeans below her hips but her tail and long legs kept them still enclosed around them, and so this act, even such a small one would be hers to do.


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#24
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I'm tired so sorry for the crapish post. WC: 600 {5 points}

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Layla could see in Saluce's eyes as to what he was after. The new couple had to show their love and seal the bond of mateship. If not then the mistress might as well have moved back into her old home and kept living alone. This was the start of her new life, a new life filled with happiness and love. She could feel his touch moving along her jeans. She was now certain as to what he wanted. The mistress knew that this was coming and she knew it would be in the future as well if Saluce and her decided to have any pups of their own. His eyes gazed to her like never before. She could see the lust in them as he leaned in to kiss her. She couldn't help but follow his lead. She met his lips and continued on with the moment as she was getting into the heat. Her ears moved as she heard her jeans unlocked. The moment was perfect and she was with the one wolf she would want to spend the rest of her life with. Could this night possibly get better?

Oh yes it could. He broke away from their kiss and began to inch off her jeans. Ah to hell with it. She fully slipped the jeans off her legs and moved her orbs back to her love. His playful growl emitting from his lips as the kisses continued. It was like she was in heaven. A devilish smirk emerged onto her face as she moved her muzzle against his while it was still low near her face. This was it, Layla was no longer the woman she once was. Even though she was a bit older than the behemoth, she felt like her inner self was young than his. Most of the time she was just the age of a little pup, but now she would feel like a real woman, just as he did a man. Her tail slowly moved in her excitement although she had to admit she was a bit nervous. Then again who wouldn't be on their first time at sex. As she tried to relax, her heart began to race. There was no turning back now. If she backed down now then their relationship would mean nothing and she would be betraying it. She was not about to risk their happiness and their future over a nervous feeling.

Then it happened, he declared his love for her. What kind of mate would she be if she did not share back the same declaration? No mate that's what. She slowly inched her muzzle to his ears and whispered. "I love you too my Messieurs Mystérieux." It wouldn't be the same if her included her nickname and she didn't. The more she thought of it, the French language was a romantic language. It added a nice flow to the words to make them sound breath taking. She raised her posture and moved a bit, simply trying to make herself comfortable. Her nervousness shot up as it got closer to the time. After a few short breaths she was back to her reagular self. Her hair laid out to either side of her head as she gently laid back down. It was time. She felt her jeans finally slip off her ankle as she reached up, kissing the behemoth once more. "I'm ready love. Let's seal this bond between us." Now it was up to Saluce to make the first move. Judging from the look on his face that surely wouldn't be a problem.


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#25
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had trouble writin this

Her words set a fire within him, her body settled underneath him and even though he knew she was ready, her hesitant nature provided another reminder that this was her first time. It was uncommon for him to meet someone, even someone older then him, although separated by a few months at least, to not have had some experience in this area. His hands continued to caress her body, claws drifting through her thick fur to feel the soft skin beneath as his mind continued to process, and decide how he would de-flower her. It almost hurt him to think of it like this, and it almost took him out of the mood, his darling was almost to cute, to innocent, and to sweet but one inhale of her scent and again his body became flooded with hormones, demanding him to take action. Saluce let his tongue roll out to lick across a delicate hidden nipple to urge it outward, hands flanking either side of her hips.


Tasting her was another pleasure to itself, and if only he wasn’t to caught up in a little bit of shame he would have not withheld anything. Saluce was stalling, and he knew it. Too much time was being passed and hopefully it wouldn’t be noticed by his mate. Finally his eyes closed, hands grasping her sides to pull her to a more comfortable position. The size difference between the two was immense, and again he was glad he had previous experience, hilting her would hurt her and knowing that meant he’d have to break her in. That form almost swallowed her as either arms took up their positions to either side of her, to support his weight, as that erect rod inched closer to her. With a deep breath, almost as if he was counting to three he inched himself within her folds, her soft welcoming walls guiding him in before he stopped to look down upon her. Eyes searching for any discomfort or any sign that she may want to back out because now was the last chance.


Within a few seconds instinct started to take over, too much sensory overload for him to reason anything, except how he felt. Soon he was pulling back and starting the natural rhythm, letting himself be overcome with pleasure.


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Sorry if my posts aren't so great. WC: 404 {3 points}

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Layla couldn't help but keep this nervous feeling. She figured though that once it started, everything would be much better. As her love began to make his move, she was filled with emotions. There was a mix of excitement, nervousness, and curiousness. She wondered if this process was going to have any pain involved. The thought of sex sprouted curiousity in the naive she wolf. The thought of him sticking a part of him in her made her wonder just what the sensation would be like. It wasn't until she felt she felt her new mate's teasing lick that she broke out of her thoughtful trance. He was trying to ease up the feeling before he started and she was greatful to him for that. She raised her limble body and pressed her breasts to his chest as she returned his lick. Why not try to reduce the stress and nervousness and just go with the flow.

In just a short moment, the behemoth reached for his mistress and took her in his arms. His touch was more gentle than ever. She knew he wanted nothing more than to make her comfortable. She was ready and comfortable now. Wanting to get on with her new experience, she waited for him to make his position. His arms to her side as he began to move into her. It was just as she expected, there was a slight pain down in her area. She figured this was coming since it was her first time but she tried to hide her discomfort. She didn't want her love to back down now that they had started. Her tail shot staight as the discomfort continued for the moment. The mistress' hand reached for her love's arm and held it, just to help redirect the pain. Even if he tried to back out, she would hold him and not let him stop. She would have to get past this point sometime and now was the only moment for now.

She could feel him moving in and out of her area. He was right in his element, Layla was not. She began to breath heavily as the sensation came to her. Now she knew just what this was like. Hopfully the next time they did this she would be better. She just couldn't help but feel sorry for Saluce because she wasn't providing him with the excitement and pleasure he wanted.


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#27
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Your fine darlin, had an easier time with this post

Their forms locked as one, he sensed her discomfort the second he had started. He hated himself for it, but he continued to work her toward enjoyment. One thing was for sure, he wasn’t even close to knotting yet and she would enjoy this if he had any say in it. Expertly he started grinding trying to find a spot that triggered a sigh, or yip of joy or a subtle mew that would tip him off that he was doing something right. Knowing that he knew it would take a few moments for her to get over the initial shock of breaking her cherry. The behemoth allowed himself to take his time. So far she wasn’t much if not beautiful to look at, he had to get her enjoying this or else he’d end up just being let down.


Soon he found himself unable to deny the way she felt around his member. Surely know she should start feeling the soft gentle tugs at her mind, the little wisps of excitement and lust that would course through anyone’s body with such an act going on in their most sensitive region. Saluce did something then he had never down before in such an act, not quite panting yet, he leaned down and tenderly kissed her, still pumping but continuing to be slow and patient with her. Her body was starting to give her away; he could feel it underneath him starting to react to the act. His mouth left hers as his head craned downward to let a long tongue lick once again across a breast. Nipping playfully to tease, letting a hot breath cascade down between those two orbs. Saluce nuzzled his nose in-between them, letting his muzzle act like a impromptu hand to pleasure her as she deserved.


With all this going on he began to lose himself to lust, instinct and love. Pace began to quicken, mind starting to focus more on a need of release. Saluce could feel the knot starting to take form and maybe, rather hopefully his mistress had started to enjoy herself too.



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#28
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Luv. WC: 373 {3 points}

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Layla could see in Saluce's eyes that he felt sorry for making her feel this discomfort, but she simply smiled back to him. Even in her discomfort, she didn't want him to feel it was his fault. In a way she felt it was her own fault for having to put this on him, having to put breaking inside her and beginning her bonding life. She had convinced herself that this would be normal for any wolf who hadn't experienced sex before. Even with the pain, she knew there would be some enjoyment to come with this. If this experience was nothing but pain than she would have done this for nothing really. She had a mate and she wanted nothing put pleasure with him. If all he was gonna do was cause harm to her then it was no use being his mate.

She was sure right about that. The pain was slowly fading away and making way for the more pleasure side of the moment. The mistress could tell that Saluce was trying to make it more comfortable and it was wonderful. All that was needed was some time and patience. His next lick along her breast was just what she needed, something to get her mind of the pain and think of nothing but pleasure. His teasing nips and nuzzles only added to the pleasure she was now feeling. She felt it wouldn't be fair if she didn't return the affection. Raising her lips to his muzzle, she landed more kisses on his neck. Layla made sure that she didn't move too far from him to make sure he didn't come out of her. Now that she started to feel more comfortable, her grip on his arm loosen and soon dropped off. The pain seemed to have fully gone as she moaned a bit in her pleasure.

By now Layla was getting into the swing of things. Now it was starting to come to her naturally. The mistress could feel him picking up the pace. Her arms slowy moved upwards and wrapped near his next, her hands softly resting on his back as she closed her eyes. Her moans continued softly as there was nothing but pleasure in the air.


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new table yay!


Slowly and surely her responses came and he only obliged her with a more needful pace. Instincts where already kicking in, and now as those soft sounds of enjoyment flooded his ears his heart felt more at ease with the culmination of their courtship. They had had a short one, love at first sight maybe. But now as those lovely feelings coursed through his body, mind focusing more on burying him in her, there was no going back.


Soon his knot made its presence more known, the act that would tie them together. Already he was building toward release, and a sense of right washed over him. Soft growls of pleasure escaped his lips as he continued to force himself in and out, grinding harder with each push, to push that swelling mass in further. It wouldn’t be long now, not long at all. Saluce nipped at her ears once more, growling gently along with her angelic moans flooded his own ears. Saluce loved her, wanted to enjoy life with her, and this act however trivial It might be with others was a testament to the fact that he also was at ease with the chances that they would be parents in the future as well.


All faded to the back of his mind though, as he quickly worked himself and hopefully her toward the release they had been building toward for a bit now. All the flirting, kissing, and everything else had built toward the coming moment and as he was locked inside her, the knot doing the job of keeping the male from leaving her, he released, filling his lovely mate with his seed. Saluce let his head inch upwards in a silent yell of ecstasy, short for the howl that followed announcing the finality of it all. They were now tied together as one and nothing Saluce could do now could take that away from either of them. Decision made, consequences in sight, and what should have scared him only made him feel at home. Those strong arms as the thralls of the orgasm finally let him come back to his senses returned, wrapped around her in a loving embrace, firmly rooted within her for the moment, they couldn’t go anywhere except in each other’s embrace.




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Hehe He did leave her a gift. WC: 446 {3 points}

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Layla could feel him picking up the pace a bit. It was all coming to her as if she had done this before. It wasn't too difficult to keep up with the expert, just a bit more painful, yet exilerating. How had she gotten so lucky to find such a wonderful and loving male in such a short time? Love at first sight was one possibility or was it just life guiding her to him? Either way she was here and bound to this male. Their courtship was more than just for pleasure, this was the final step before they were fully together, and she intended to see it the whole way through.

Layla could feel him inside her adding to the pleasure she was already feeling. She could feel him pushing harder with each moment as he playfully growled to her. She returned the playful growls with a few of regular growls, though she tried to ignore it. Her eyes were closed as the growls emitted from her lips, but they opened when she felt the behemoth nipping at her ears. Her moans continued as he continued to push, becoming longer and bit a louder with each moment. Since his head was low enough, she'd return the playful nips with some of her own, trying to distract her mind from the slight ting of pain. As her muzzle moved to his and gave him a gentle lick, she knew in her mind who she wanted to spend her life with. Saluce was the only one for her and the one she would want to mother pups for. There was no doubt in her mind that when the time was right, they would both make great parents.

It took what seemed like hours before he slowed down and began to bring their courtship to an end. With the release of his howl, she could nut follow, letting out a howl of her own to match his. Once her voice died down, she began to breath a little heavy. She could still feel Saluce inside her, but she was sure that was typical of their species. She was caught up in the moment as her orbs gazed deep into his. All the excitement from their evening of wonder had drained all of the mistress' energy. Her eyes became heavy as she moved her figure up to the behemoth's. Her body pressed gently against his as she wrapped her arms around his neck; her hands rested gently on his back. Before sleep had taken her over, she was able to get one last phrase out. Her eyes closed as she spoke into his ear. "I love you Saluce."


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For now she had curled up into his arms, and he guessed it must have been an eventful day for his mistress. Now though she curled up to sleep, his member still lodged within her, but even he wasn’t immune to the call of a nap as well. With as much grace as he could muster he pulled the sheets over them, arms wrapping protectively around her as she mewed her love to his hears. Smiling he kissed her forehead as eyes looked out into the afternoon sun. The two of them had spent most of the day together, and now it seemed they would spend the evening as well.


“I love you too my darling” he said softly as sleep called him too. Today was a good day, many more would come and he felt alive. For the behemoth he was mated, a female had concurred his heart, and nothing could have felt more pleasant. It was all impulsive, everything had happened quickly with the two, but for now it seemed right. Maybe there was hope for him yet, and maybe his mothers words where more true now than ever. When he had been forced to leave, after the incident, she told him that he would know his father more the he realized if he ever opened his heart. Something almost clicked in his head, like somehow he knew that he hadn’t fallen far from the tree. Maybe his father had been much like him, much more then he would ever realize. But knowing for certain was impossible. Since talking to his father would be the most improbable series of events that would ever happen. Even if he was still alive the chances where that he’d most likely never see him again.


So as they laid there, Layla already having drifted off to sleep, Saluce soon to follow the earth rejoiced for the two souls that had found each other. Two Apex predators that came together, and would in the future raise more guardians of nature to carry on the way of the circle of life.




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