Hello and thank you for reading! I know it's taking me awhile to get this chapter out, I was honestly having a hard time finding what direction to go! I'm going to start the next chapter quite quickly so look for that soon ;) Enjoy!
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Anahid held the chair leg steady as Kayl hammered the last peg into place. She sighed, glanced to the group sparring in the field. As her punishment for destroying Kayl's lovely table she'd been helping the cheerful woman build a new set for the last week.
Anahid was ready to destroy this one as well. By the third day she was trying to convince Kaev she preferred eating on the floor of the room anyways... He'd chuckled and shooed her back to Kayl. Anahid longed to let her wolf form erupt. To dash to the group tumbling and sparring in the sun.
Kayl chuckled, "You are all longing glances this week. Is working with wood so terrible?"
"It really, really is Kayl. I'm bored out of my mind."
Kayl howled a laugh as she took the chair from Anahid, turning it this way and that to inspect the seams. "Well. You're in luck. I think we're done."
Anahid grabbed the other woman in a hug and then was sprinting away from her, towards the sparring ground. Yelling as she ran, "Thanks Kayl, I'll never break another table!" Kayl's laugh followed her as she dashed away, into the sun, towards Kaev.
He was already turning, sensing her approach. For a moment he narrowed his eyes, thinking she was again trying to sneak away from her punishment. Then his eyes flicked to Kayl and he broke into a sly smile as Anahid slid to a stop in front of him.
"We finished. I'm free," Anahid said petulantly as she crossed her arms and pinned Kaev with a glare.
He chuckled and turned back to watch Cobb and Varick fight. "I can see that." He glanced down to her, said seriously, "Thank you."
She felt the warmth in her chest. It raced up, reddened her cheeks as Kaev threw an arm over her shoulders and pulled her close to his side. As he stroked a hand down her arm the warmth bloomed downward, racing towards her center. They watched the group spar for a while longer. She'd wanted to join, to work off some of the tension of days spent in boredom, but now with Kaev's arm around her. His gentle fingers brushing along her bare arm she found she couldn't leave his side.
She was startled back from the present by Kaev's loud laugh as he turned her back towards the citadel. The group of warriors closed around them and Anahid was swept along with the tide of them. Into the citadel. Down the narrow and twisting hallways. The rush of water filled her ears. The moisture of the baths curled at Anahid's hair. She grinned. Glanced up to Kaev as he walked along with the press of the other Lycans. He joked with Ash, though his arm still held Anahid close to his side.
The group entered the baths and immediately clothes were thrown to the floor and bodies plunged with splashing glee into the water. Self conscious for a moment Anahid paused in the doorway, watching the relaxing Lycans. Kaev sensed her stillness. Turned back to her.
He smiled slowly, stepped close to her. Anahid was pinned by his stone-gray eyes. He cupped her cheek. Ran his fingers along her arm, to the tie of her dress. She gulped, nodded. He smoothly unraveled the knot, tugged the dress gently down. Anahid let everyone else drop away. It was the only way she could keep from trying to cover her breasts as Kaev undressed her. As he pulled the silky fabric down he brushed a thumb against one of her nipples. She sucked in a breath, instinctively leaned towards him. He pushed the dress past her hips, let it drop to the ground in a green pool at her feet.
"There has never been a woman or Lycan more beautiful than you," he leaned down, brushed the words against her ear. Anahid swallowed, felt again the rush of heat to her center.
She found herself reaching for his loose, linen shirt. Tugging at it she pulled it up above his muscled stomach, revealed that chest she wanted to bury herself in. Then she met an obstacle. He was far too tall. Just tall enough. She looked up to him, gave a sly smile. "I need help."
Kaev chuckled, swiped the shirt off in a smooth motion. Anahid fingered the top of his pants, relishing the feeling of his skin as she tugged at the leather. With deft fingers she untied the front, glanced up to him. She softly ran her fingers along the trail of hair that disappeared into his pants. The rough pubic hair delightfully scratchy against her skin. She pushed the pants down slightly more. Glimpsed the base of his quickly swelling member.
She again looked up to him. Quirked her brow. "You need a bath." Anahid grinned and smoothly twisted around him, leaping into the pool of water to howls of laughter from the gathered Lycans. Behind her she heard Kaev growl in protest as he tried to step out of his tight leather.
Anahid shrieked as he crashed into the water behind her. Slipping around the others in the pool she evaded him, shoving and using the other laughing Lycans as shields. Cobb grabbed her from behind. She immediately felt the swell of him against her back and tried to thrash away. His grip was too strong though. He ground his cock into the small of her back as he laughed. Kaev was upon them then, pulled her from Cobb. Anahid kicked away from the other man, unsettled and craving the safety of Kaev's arms. She twisted to glare back at Cobb as Kaev wrapped his arms around her and pulled her towards the edge of the pool. She felt a growl rise in her throat as Cobb met her eye, winked at her.
She glanced up to Kaev, saw he was oblivious to Cobb's antics. Anahid pushed it from her mind. She didn't want to spoil the mood. Kaev pulled her onto his lap as he sat on one of the submerged benches against the wall. He pulled a washing linen from the ledge against the wall.
"You do enjoy setting me off," he chuckled as he ran the wet cloth along her throat.
"You do enjoy being set off," she retorted sweetly, lifting her head to give him better access to her long neck.
Kaev laughed softly, the sound rumbled deep in his chest, stirred against Anahid. Things were nearly normal again. Another few weeks had passed since their explosive fight and Anahid could almost forget the grief that consumed her. But she didn't blame Kaev anymore.
Only slightly blamed herself. With Kaev's fingers caressing her bare skin she found her anchor. The place she was safe and could be happy for a time.
She shifted on his lap, feeling his member hard against her ass. Knowing her squirming would only ignite him further. He growled, moved a hand to one of her breasts while the other circled her waist. He held her still against him while his fingers fondled her nipple. Anahid sucked in a breath as he flicked the sensitive bud. As his fingers continued their work she felt the ache grow within her. Pressing her face into his neck she inhaled the scent of him. That deep, musky, woodsy scent of her mate.