My Lycan Miracle

Some News Is Good News

Doug

Raylyn had been a little off since we returned from our trip. She was sleeping more than usual. The first few days, I attributed it to jet lag. Her reaction to breakfast had me questioning if it wasn't something else. My mate was starting to display the common symptoms of pregnancy. She was a little emotional, her breasts were tender and sensitive.

I smiled to myself, thinking that my son was already adding his presence to my mate, and she didn't even know it yet.

"What's the grin for?" Jack asked. We were sitting in my office going over the information Klaus had relayed.

"I'm just thinking how thrilled my mate is going to be when she finds out she's pregnant."

"That's great! Congratulations, man." Jack gave me a big bear hug.

"Thank you."

"I'm happy for you, but it just means that we have to find a something on Matt sooner rather than later."

"Yes, it does."

"Klaus didn't have time to find much. He said Matt was sneaking around in his own territory right up until he disappeared. It's like his scent was covered so nobody could figure out where he was headed."

"One of the other wolf packs?" I asked.

"No, we're certain about that."

I took a deep breath. "How do you know?"

"If anybody could tell you that, it would be Klaus. He's the expert when it comes to tracking scent and scoping out other packs. He said he smelled a werewolf, but he couldn't tell how many or from which pack."

"Did he check out the whole area?" I asked.

"Yeah, but he said even if something had happened there, it had been cleansed."

"How could he tell?" I asked.

"He's a vampire." Jack shrugged. "He's not exactly open with their magic to tell me that."

"Fine." I sighed. "What about Lana. Any updates from her about getting close to Lennox to find out who's been covering for Matt and why?"

"Not a word. She's not answering any calls and attempts to link her aren't going through."

"f**k. We need to get more eyes in that pack. Lennox might have locked her up in their cells if he suspected she was after information and not actually there as a peace offering."

Raylyn stormed through the office door, a scowl on her face, before Jack could respond.

"What's the matter, sweetheart?" I asked, alarmed at her expression.

"I'm bored. I'm tired of being cooped up all day. "All I've done since we got back is Luna training. Take me on a date, I deserve it!"

Jack covered his mouth, stifling his laughter.

"Babe..." I started, but she was already storming toward the door.

She turned back to look at me. "And don't forget the flowers!" she demanded, slamming the door behind her.

I laughed. She was adorable when she was mad.

I did feel bad, though. I was trying to learn to protect her, and what was the first rule? To keep her safe.

"Yeah, keep her safe from the monsters you bring home," Jack said shaking his head. He was still smiling, but there was something serious in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" I asked, suddenly remembering that Jack often picked up on things I missed.

Jack walked over to me and put a hand on my shoulder. "You know you're going to have to tell her we're tracking Matt, right?"

My heart sank. I knew he was right. I was a terrible liar, especially about important things.

I knew that the longer I waited to tell her, the worse it would be.

"Yeah, I know. I just... don't want to." I admitted. "She deserves some happiness before its ruined by that mutt that thought he could mistreat her as a mate."

I raised my head from my hands to look at him fully. "I feel like it's my fault he did. If I'd put him down when I had the chance, he wouldn't have been there to try and take her."

"You don't know that."

"Yeah, I do!" I snapped. "Don't pretend you don't know what I'm talking about."

I could feel my cheeks redden.

"Look," He said, putting his hand on my shoulder. "I just don't want you to worry about this stuff. Just do what you have to do and take care of the Luna. Your mate needs that right now if you're right about her being pregnant."

I nodded. "I know. I just... I have a lot to worry about."

He still looked concerned, but he changed the subject. "What's on the agenda for tonight?"

"After she made such passionate demands, I expect taking Raylyn on a date is what's on the agenda." I laughed.

"That's what I'm talking about." He clapped me on the shoulder. "Go do your duty."

I grinned and went to get ready. A date with Raylyn was just what I needed.

"You look amazing." Raylyn grinned as I opened the door.

"Good." I grabbed her hand and led her out to the car.

When we got to the restaurant, I opened her door and helped her out.

"This place looks amazing." Raylyn looked around as we walked in.

"Yeah, it's nice." I held the door open for her.

The hostess led us to our table and handed us our menus.

"This is a nice place." Raylyn looked at the menu. "What should I get?"

"I always get the chicken philly." I pointed to it on the menu.

I ordered a beer and Raylyn ordered a glass of wine.

"So, how was your day?" Raylyn sipped her wine and looked at me. "You seem happier than usual."

"I had a good day." I took a drink of my beer. "I was thinking about what you said before I left for my office this morning."

Raylyn shifted in her seat and her cheeks turned pink.

"What did I say?" She asked.

"You know." I smiled slowly and leaned in close. "About how you wanted me to f**k you."

"Oh." She bit her lip and looked at me through her lashes. "And what did you think about that?"

"I thought about it all day." I moved my hand to her thigh under the table. "I can't stop thinking about

it."

Her breath caught in her throat and she said, "Oh."

"I want to do it again," I said. "Right now."

"Right now?" She glanced around.

"Yes." I moved my hand from her thigh to her knee. "Right now."

She drew a sharp breath and I saw that she was breathing hard. "No, we can't do it here."

"Why not?" I moved my hand up her thigh and cupped her p***y. "I want to bury my fingers in you, Raylyn. I want to feel your wetness." My fingers slipped under the edge of her skirt and she gasped as I touched her. "I want to drink you down, Raylyn. I want to feel you come on my tongue." I slipped my fingers up between her warm lips and she shivered when I touched her c**t. She was soaking wet and I knew she wanted it, too.

Raylyn's breath caught in her throat and she said, "Oh, God."

I moved my hand back to her thigh and pulled my fingers out before I said, "Relax, Raylyn, nobody is paying attention to us here."

She did as I asked, her eyes still closed and her lips parted as she waited for me to touch her again. I moved my fingers through her wetness before I pushed two of my slicked fingers into her, sliding them into her tight channel. I watched her face as I started to f**k her with my fingers, watching as her eyes closed and she bit her bottom lip. I could see the desire building in her as she rocked her hips forward and back while I stroked her inside. She was so close to falling over the edge and I knew that I could make her come like this. I could feel it. I could sense the throbbing increasing and she was getting wetter.

I stopped moving, withdrew my fingers, and she opened her beautiful brown eyes to look at me. "What are you doing?" she said, breathlessly

I moved my hands to rest on top of the table, my eyes twinkling with mischief. "The waiter is on his way over here with our food. We will have to finish this later."

"Oh," she said, her cheeks turning red as the waiter dropped off our food.

"Enjoy," the waiter said, glancing at me with a knowing wink before walking back to the kitchen.

"I will," I said, glancing back at Raylyn, who was blushing profusely.

As we ate our dinner, I caught her sneaking peeks at me every so often. "Is there something on my face?" I said, smiling as I wiped my mouth.

"No," she said, shaking her head.

"What are you looking at, then? My big, strong arms?" I said, flexing for her.

"I don't see any big, strong arms," she said, her eyes glancing down to my now visibly muscular arms.

"Busted," I said, grinning as I put my hand on top of hers.

Raylyn suddenly frowned, her face going pale.

"Raylyn?" I asked "You alright?"

She didn't respond. Instead, she covered her mouth and bolted in the direction of the restrooms. My eyes widened in alarm. Dropping a wad of cash on the table, I moved to follow her.

"What's wrong?" I asked as I pushed through the restroom door

"Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp!"

It sounded like someone was about to be sick. I rushed over to Raylyn, and saw her bent over a toilet, making horrible gagging sounds.

I carressed her back and made soothing sounds while she gathered herself.

"Oh my gosh," she said, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand "that was so gross"

"Are you ok?" I asked.

"Yeah," she said "I don't feel well though. I think we should go home."

"You sure?" I asked.

"Yeah." She said, looking a little better "I just need to get home and lie down."

Studying my mate for a minute, I decided to suggest another stop first.

"I think we should stop by the pack hospital on the way." I told her gently. "It's not common for wolves to get sick. There's only one reason I can come up with for you to be ill like that all of the sudden."

"What would that be?" She asked, looking at me with a mixture of fear and confusion.

"If you're pregnant." I said.

"Pregnant? How would that even be possible?" She asked, clearly shocked by the idea.

"We didn't do much exploring outside of each other's bodies while we were in Hawaii." I chuckled, leading her to the sink so she could rinse her mouth and wash her face.

Once she had done that, I led her through the resturaunt and helped her into the car. She seemed nervous, but happy about the possibility of a pup as I speed down the streets toward pack lands.

"What if I'm not pregnant." She asked sadly, as I pulled into a parking space in front of the pack hospital.

"You will be," I said, trying to reassure her.

I led her into the hospital, my hand firmly on her back. She was still tall enough that I could rest my hand on the small of her back.

"We're here to see Dr. Silver," I said to the nurse at the front desk.

"Oh yes, he's expecting you," she said, her voice cheerful as she flipped through her appointment book. She looked up at me and smiled, her eyes focused on my face. "Follow me," she said, standing and leading us down a long hallway. We stopped outside of a door with a small plaque that simply read "Silver." The nurse knocked gently on the door and opened it. "The alpha is here to see you."

"Right on time," Dr. Silver said as he stood from his desk. He was tall and lean and had a head full of silver hair. His smile was gentle, but it was clear that he was the kind of man who was used to being in charge. He ushered us into his office and closed the door behind us. "If you will please have a seat."

"Thank you," I said, motioning for Raylyn to take a seat in front of Dr Silver's desk while I sat in a chair beside her. Dr Silver sat down behind his desk, shuffling through some papers in front of him. He did not look up at Raylyn until he had finished what he was typing into his computer.

"Now," He said looking at my mate. "The nurse said the Alpha was bringing our lovely Luna in for a pregnancy test." He grinned, reaching into a draw and pulling out a plastic cup. "If you would, Luna, I just need you to take this cup into the bathroom across the hall and pee in it. We'll use the urine for the test and have the answer in a few minutes."

I gave her a reassuring nod and smile before she took the plastic container and slipped from the room. She returned moments later, handing it to Dr. Silver with a slight blush. He pulled a pregnancy test from another drawer, opening it, and dipping the proper end into the cup. Raylyn and I held hands in silence, both of us seemed to be holding our breath as we waited.

"Congratualtions." Dr. Silver smiled after what felt like ages. "You're having a pup!"