Species

Downward Dog

Hours later and only a few people came up to Diego and welcomed him to the pack. Claira had sat with him most of the time, currently she had walked off somewhere leaving him alone at the table once again. Jason sat at the furthest end of the large table, with a redheaded beast on his arm. For someone who said he was deeply in love with Claira, and demanded Diego leave her alone he sure showed a funny way of showing he loved her. A plump short women by the name of Marth which Diego realized was the women who had cleaned him up, came over to him again.

"Well hello," her voice was sweet, and soft.

"Hi." He didn't know how to be nice to people other then Claira, and wit her it came natural.

"I just want to let you know if you need anything for your room, don't hesitate to ask." Her smile seem genuine enough.

"Thank you, I'll be sure to ask." She left when Diego didn't speak further, all these wolves and humans were a shock to his senses. Sweat, bacon, beer, wet dog, and pine was all Diego could smell, he had to constantly rubbing his nose. He stood up but Luca watched him

"Where are you going?"

"Back to my room." Diego gave him a side glance, before leaving to head back inside. He appreciate the new change from Luca but he was still feeling overwhelmed. But before he could leave he looked down the table "Thank you." those words were foreign to Diego, he hadn't spoken them before till now. He made sure to meet everyone's stares before leaving. He noticed the boy puppy was gone, first Claira now Jason. The woman he had been sitting with was now talking to someone else, while eye Diego. 

He had walked back the 20 yards to the house, taking the few steps up the porch, and opened the sliding doors. No one was around him, he was alone. He focused on Claira and trying to find her, she had become somewhat of a safety blanket while he was here, which was new for him. 

'Claira?' but nothing, no one was there, He focused in on her again, but all he got back was silence. She couldn't be blocking him could she? He didn't think she knew how, or maybe the connection was now thinning between them. If he couldn't communicate with her, then he would try and find her by other means. He inhaled deeply and scrunched his nose. She was in the house, but her scent was clouded with others. He inhaled again and looked up, maybe she was in her room? He walked back to the stairs and up them to the second floor, and stopped he could now heard yelling coming from down the hall.

"I said its not like that!" It was Claira's voice, and she sounded upset with whoever she was talking to. 

"You're mine Claira, I don't care what you say." His voice was full or anger and Diego had an idea as to who it might have been.

"Jason, you need to give me time to think, you can't just make me have feelings for you." So she knew then, finally he had gotten the courage to tell her. Diego continued down the hall getting closer to them listening to their conversation. There was shuffling of feet and a groan as Diego stopped infront of her bedroom door where all the noises were coming from. The door was slightly opened, he knew he shouldn't but Diego was curious.

He look inside and immediately pushed the door wide open with force. Jason had pushed Claira so she was firmly pressed against her bathroom door, but it wasn't to position they were in. That didn't bother Diego, it was the fact that she was struggling against Jasons hold, that made Diego bust in without asking. 

'Claira!' He shouted to her in his mind, she looked over to him frantic. At hearing the door being pushed open Jason turned but still held onto Claira, pressing her firmly against the bathroom door, he held her wrist in both his hands, a leg was now inbewteen her leggs so she wouldn't escape him. 

Diego growled as he watch as Claira stuggled "Diego." Her voice came out in pants, as she tried to catch her breath.

"Whats going on here?" He asked looking between the two. Jason just laughed loosening his hold on Clairas wrists.

"Whats it to you leach?" Jason taunted, he pulled Claira to his chest an arm around her shoulders while the other was wrapped around the small of her back and waist.

'Don't do anything stupid Diego.' Claira voice was clear in his head. 

'Why didn't you answer me earlier.' 

'Now's not the time.'

"Let her go Jason." Diego watched them from the doorway

"Leave us alone, I'm talking to Claira." Jason turned so his back was to Diego blocking his view of Clara. Jason brought his arm up from around Clairas waist to cup her face. "Please listen Claira." 

Claira looked between both Diego and Jason, but as she looked up at Jason she saw the hurt in his eyes. She sighed defeated, she didn't want to hurt Jason anymore then she was already hurting him. She couldn't deny that she had feelings for Jason, every time she saw Jason with Sonia she just wanted to rip her hair out. She leaned into his touch, she knew it was wrong. There she was standing in Jason's arms, yes by force but still in his arms no less, while Diego watched from the door. 

"One date." she whispered and looked Jason in the eyes "But just one do you hear me. Then we will see."

'Claira.." Diego voice seemed broken in her mind.

She ignored him, and Jason smiled he bent down and kissed her lips. It wasn't as intense of a kiss like Diego's. There was a audible growl behind them as Diego tried to take a step into the room.

'Stop' Even in her mind her voice sounded breath

Something in Diego chest tightened, it felt like a ton of bricks fell on his chest and he was having trouble breathing.

Jason pulled away and smile letting go of Claira. "Tomorrow then ok." He started to walk out the door, as he pasted Diego she smirked at him bumping his shoulder to get past him.

Diego just watched him, being that close to Jason, he noticed he was still taller then the boy. He hissed at Diego when Jason bumped him, and Jason growled right back at him. Claira watched the whole display frustrated with both men. Its not like she was exclusively dating either one of them. And even though she knew she had feelings for Jason she didn't know exactly what those feeling where. 

Once Jason left, Diego slammed the door to Clairas room closed as he watched her, his eyes burned with anger. Claira shrunk back where she stood, his gaze on her was intense and strong. "I'm sorry I was coming to use the bathroom when.-ee." She squealed in surprise.

Diego had taken quick steps over to her, pick her up and flung her onto her bed. He climbed on top of her in one fluid movement, pinning Claira's body below his, using his weight to hold her down, as he settles between her leg. "Don't ever make me worry like that again." his voice was harsh his eyes turned a light purple. All Claira could do was nod her head. "So help me, Claira you'll be the death of me one day." with hands on either side of her head he bent down and kissed her. He Claimed her lips like a starving man, he nipped to gain entrance and she let him. Claira grabbed a fist full of his shirt and tried to pull him even closer, their kisses were mess as they were both so eager, so hungry for each other.

Diego pulled away trailing light kiss on her cheek, across her jaw line and down her neck. She moaned at the kisses wanting more, as he nipped at her neck leave small red marks on her skin. He leaned on his elbow as he use his other hand to trail it all over her body not stopping at one place for too long. His hand was warm on her body, but wherever he touch her he left a trail of fire behind on her skin. 

Letting go of his shirt Claira ran her fingers through his hair, lightly tugging it now and again trying to keep him close to her body. Jason made her feel calm, and collected like a slow flowing river. Where Diego was fire taken form of a man, he was wild, untamed, and took what he wanted. She couldn't stand it any longer, Diego had set her body on fire.

Claira lifted her hips to Diego's as she moved against him, and he groaned in response. She could feel the pulsing between her legs, she felt her panties and she knew they were wet. Claira felt his thundering heart in his chest, and she was sure her heart felt the same. She wanted him so bad in this moment and she didn't care if he was a vampire and she a wolf. She was about to step over that line and she didn't give a care in the world.

Diego nipped at her skin, he inhaled deeply over her neck, she smelt amazing, his teeth grazed over her collar bone. He was tempted to bite her but he was sure it might ruin the moment. He pulled her shirt up to her neck, moving his mouth over the hills of her breast down her stomach. She moaned in response, pulling her own top over her head and tossing it to the side. Lowering her hands to his back she pulled his shirt up and he took it off in a fluid motion. He stayed there looking at her. She laid on her back, hair looked like a sea of black around her face, her breathing heavy, she was beautiful. Diego ran finger tips from her breast down her body to the hem of her shorts, he tugged on them softly, watching her every movement. Claira didn't make a move other then lifting her hips for him. 

"Yes." That done him in, he pulled her shorts and panties off in a single movement, while she gasped in surprise. He unbuttoned his own jeans and pulled then down along with his boxers. His c**k sprang free and stood completely erect. Claira licked her lips in anticipation, he was long and thick, a little precum dribbled from the tip, she watched as he took himself him self in his hand and began to stroke himself. She shivered in pleasure watching him, he just smirked down at her, before positioning himself between her legs. With his free hand he rubbed circles up her thigh to her core, finding her c**t he softly flicked the nub making her gasp. She bucked her hips at the contact, practically purring from his touch, he placed a finger at her entrance and pushed in slowly, just like he made her do with her own hand. "Yes." she moaned again, fisting the blankets around her. He continued to stroked himself while fingering her, keeping the same rhythm together.

But Diego wasn't patient, he wanted her now, right then and there. He pulled her hips closer and pulling his hands out of her now wet p***y, he angled himself at her entrance, and watched her. Her eyes were bright, greens and golds swirling together, as she watched him. He gave her a soft smile, leaning down to kiss her just as he entered her. He kissed her neck, his fangs dragged across her throat. Claira swallowed the thought of being so close to danger mad it that much more exciting for her. The room vibrated with their moans as Diego thrust into her over and over again. Claira clawed his back with her nails, and he loved the feeling, pushing him over the edge.

"Please." She was practically begging him. Then she felt it, his fangs in her neck, at first it was a sharp pain, but pain turned to pleasure. He trust into her fast, and harder while he drank from her. She felt her orgasm building, she was nearly there, a few more thrusts and she would explode, but Diego stopped, making her try whimper. He just smiled down at her.

"Oh we haven't even began to start yet." He pulled out of her and flipped her so she was now on her hands and knees, "Downward Dog." He chuckled. She Turned her head to look at him and growled, fast like a viper he smacked her ass, making her gasp a moan. He kissed and nipped up her back to her shoulder. "My ass," he whispered in her ear just as he entered her again from behind.