Hey everyone,
Just a quick heads up. Some of my stories can be light and happy. If you read through, some of my other stories can also be kinda dark. I just want to take a moment and let you know, this is one of those stories. It's nothing crazy, but you have been warned. Otherwise, happy reading and keep up the love.
Average Joe
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... Chapter Six...
Waking from my slumber, I stretched out for the woman of my dreams. That diminutive alpha had been right beside me a moment ago. Her scent was all I could think about. So it was a shock when I tumbled from my perch. Now I was pissed... Hanging from the rafters of this hangar like a moron. Why had I been dreaming about that alpha anyway? Was it because she was beautiful? Was it because we'd had sex? Was it because she was the first lycan I'd ever kissed? No...
With a snort, I quickly checked my surroundings. The hangar was empty of people, thankfully. Releasing my grip, I plunged to the floor with a thump. My sense of time was damn near perfect and I had just under half an hour to get to the plane. I had no need for check-in, I'd never used them before and I wasn't about to start.
Heading outside, I was still cautious. There was always the chance Lycans would be waiting. But, with a sniff of the air, I was satisfied none were close enough to bother me. Thankfully, this part of the airport was rather dark. I could see the hangar where my plane was waiting and it was dark most of the way over. I had nothing better to do than start walking. When I stepped into the hangar, a security guard tried to stop me. Which was mildly amusing. I wasn't dressed how he expected, but I certainly wasn't unrecognisable. A quick enthralling, and he let me be.
I could see the pilots, already in the cockpit, so I flipped down my hoodie and gave them a polite wave. The plane I had charted was a modified Learjet. Inside it was a seated area for guests and a separate master bedroom. In the bedroom was an en suite. And I desperately needed a shower. Climbing on board, I made my customary greetings with the pilots. They wrinkled their noses at my smell, but I felt far worse than they did. As I turned to head back to the room, I spotted a brochure for some high-end escort service. I just shook my head, wealth and loneliness made people spend money on stupid things...
With a snort, I pushed open the bedroom door and stepped inside. We had a bit of time before takeoff and I wanted a shower. It was only as I closed the door and I took a relieved deep breath, I caught her scent. I had no idea how she'd masked it so far, but this room practically reeked of her. Turning slowly, sure enough, there she was. Sitting at the end of the bed, as naked as I saw her last.
"Whatever laws or customs I have broken, I deeply apologise. I honestly have no knowledge of local customs. My only wish is to leave peacefully if you will allow." I decided honesty would be my only chance.
On foot across the land, I was going to struggle to escape. I'd only made it so far because the city itself was a natural maze. My only real chance was this plane. I had no other real option. I couldn't avoid them forever in the sewers. So it was a might surprising when she looked up at me with big brown eyes.
"Please don't leave me..."
"I'm sorry?"
Staying in her human form, she slowly got to her feet and reached out for me. Without thinking, I raised my own hand and allowed her to take it. It was strange, her grip was soft and caring. But I doubted I was getting my hand back if she wouldn't allow it.
"I don't mean to sound like an invalid. But I'm surely lacking in my knowledge of modern times. Could you do me the honour of explaining exactly what is going on?"
She smiled softly, before grimacing slightly. "I'll explain in the shower."
With her words still floating through my consciousness, she turned and strode into the bathroom. While I stood there stunned, I heard the sound of running water. That spurred me into action. I had two options, the first, was a shower with a possibly insane lycan alpha. The second was the door behind me...
Turning, I reached for the handle and flicked the lock.
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My heart almost broke seeing him reach for the door handle. But when he flicked the lock, I choked back a squeal. Ducking back into the bathroom, I got under the water to wait. I didn't want to risk ruining the mood earlier, but he really smelled awful. But I knew vampires had keen senses as well, so I'm sure he didn't need me telling him.
Firm hands landed on my shoulders. I melted inside as the balls of his thumbs firmly pressed into my flesh. I knew I had been tense. I'd done nothing but stare silently at the door to the bedroom for three hours. It was agonising waiting so long with just a hope for comfort. But here... Now... With his hands caressing the muscles down my back... I no longer cared what happened to me, so long as it was with him... Droan... My mate, Droan...
Taking a step closer to the wall, I turned to face him. As expected, he stepped under the shower and began rinsing himself off immediately. I picked up a bottle of liquid soap and began lathering him. In no time at all, I had scrubbed the filth from his body. But, much to his delight, I was unsatisfied with how he cleaned his cock. So with a handful of soap, I did it again, only the soap washed away before I was finished... So I used more. This time, when the soap ran out, I crouched down and took him in my mouth. Unfortunately for me, most cocks had been a bit of a challenge for my small stature. Doubly so, as Droan was not an average specimen. But I persevered and managed to fit his substantial length into the back of my throat without scraping him with my teeth.
I bobbed gently, swirling my tongue around every inch it could reach. I stared up at him, seeing the expression on his face. He was still confused about this whole situation. I would remedy that tonight, but first... With a final hard suck, I felt the telltale twitch that signalled his impending orgasm. Pulling back, so just the tip was captured in my lips, I grasped him in both hands and stroked him in a twisting motion. The first shot of his seed hit my tongue and I immediately swallowed. The second came a split second later. But with a gasp, Droan took my head in his hands and forced me down over his cock. Now he was spurting straight down the back of my throat. And I loved it...
I held my breath with his cock in my mouth until the small pulses of his orgasm subsided. He released his grip, allowing me to slowly extract him from my mouth with a small pop. Standing, he pulled me into his arms. Holding me firmly against his chest... I'd heard from others what it was like to find your mate. But this... There was no real way to explain how it felt. I could only think, this must be what it would be like for a blind person to see, only never knowing they were blind to begin with.
Without warning, he suddenly pushed me back against the wall. Dropping to his knees he lifted my legs over his shoulders. I shivered in anticipation of what was about to happen. But nothing could prepare me for the feeling of his tongue penetrate my depths. I couldn't help the small gasp that escaped me as his tongue flicked up over my clit, nor the one when his tongue slid deep inside me. This vampire, my mate... I had no idea what it was that made him so perfect... But as I cried out in my first orgasm, I knew I'd kill to keep him safe.
I was breathing hard and ragged as he lowered my legs to the bottom of the shower. I could barely stand as my muscles still trembled from the after-effects of what he'd done to me. I looked up at him and blushed as he gave me a sly smile. It was going to take some getting used to this.
