Ancient Alpha Blood

Time to connect

At some point Namid was calm, her breathing normalized, her sobs stopped, and Dugan found she had finally fallen asleep in his arms. Slowly he slid one arm under her and stood up with her still pinned against his bare chest. He was acutely aware that she was nude and how much heat was passing between them but there was nothing he was going to do about it. Even Trenton stayed silent as he walked her out of the bathroom and into the bedroom.

He gently pulled back the covers and slid her into bed. She snuggled into the pillow and wrapped the covers around her taking in a deep breath. He stood look down at her with the moonlight dancing around the room. She looked so peaceful, and he hoped that she would start to find some peace with him. He certainly hoped he was going to find some from her. He backed away and turned walking out of the room quietly closing the door.

He quietly made his way back to his bathroom and started to take a shower. He turned the water on hot and stood under the running water and just thought about all the things she had babbled and all the hurt that was inside her. Tears swelled up in his eyes feeling so helpless. Then he straightened out and pulled back his tears. He needed to be strong for her, he took in a deep breath and shook off the sorrow. Finished up his shower and made his way back to the kitchen.

He was hungry so he dug through the fridge to find something to eat. He stood looking out the window into the darkness. He could make out people walking on the boardwalk with the lights, but the ocean was dark. He watched couples stroll along holding hands, leaning on each other and he hoped that someday that would be him and Namid. He heart thumped in his chest just thinking about her, her deep brown eyes looked right into his soul. Her hands were so gentle, and her smile was cautious when she was with him. He could feel her respond to him through their bond and letting him know that it would just be a matter of time. Inside he could not hardly wait but he knew he had to.

He finished up his sandwich and cleaned up after himself only needing the dim light on over the oven he made a point to be noticeably quiet. When he was done, he looked down the hallway toward where Namid was laying and wondered if he should join her. He just wanted to be close to her; it made him stronger to be near her. In the end he chose to be with her because that is where he wanted to be no matter what the circumstance was.

He slowly opened the door and saw her still sleeping in the same position he had left her. He traced her profile with his eyes and stared for a moment still stunned he had a second chance mate. They were both broken in different ways, and he half smiled to himself thinking that the Moon Goddess still knew what she was doing even all these centuries later. He pulled back the covers on his side of the bed and slid in beside her. She took in a deep breath and scooted closer to him, and he pulled her toward him with his strong arm around her waist and there he fell asleep. He slept better than he had in years. It would be the first night in more than 17 years that he did not wake up from a nightmare.

Jezz and Owen

Jezz went straight to the shower wanting to wash it all away. She just felt dirty and tired. How many different emotions was a person supposed to go through in one day? She thought to herself as she felt the hot water wash everything away. She just stood there and recalled everything and then just folded it up and tucked it away. It was like her superpower to just wash the bad away. The one emotion she could not put away was the fear of losing Owen, the feeling she felt through this bond thing that actually pulled at her insides as he started to fade. Would she die if died? Would she really want to live without him? Is that how it is supposed to be? She had so many questions swirling around that moment more than any other.

“Some werewolves do die without their mates, or their wolves go feral, and they are unable to control them forcing them to live in solitude but also SOME werewolves keep control and get a second chance mates like your Mom and Ducan.” Owen sort of startled her but deep down she knew he was there. She knew he was wanting to come in, she could hear his thoughts.

Jezz finished rising her hair very aware that he was staring at her body, and it was turning her on. She could feel herself get aroused just by his eyes on her, wanting her. She gently slid her hand over her breasts and then down to her hips gently rubbing her buttocks with a light soap. He watched every movement of her hands and when he looked back at her she was staring at him with nothing but need and desire in her eyes. “What else do I need to do to invite you in?”

Owen c****d one eyebrow at her with his signature half smile as he started to unbutton his shirt; not take his eyes off of her. His blue eyes were filled with desire as his black hair teased to hide one away from Jezz. Soon he was joining her in the shower slicking his hair back showing off his beautiful face that always took her breath away.

With his heart beating wildly in his chest he pulled her close and kissed gently at first but then he could not hold back anymore. Passion erupted on their lips and in their bodies. Almost without control he picked her up and pressed her against the tile in the shower. He held her just above his member teasing her, making her want him. He could feel her juices start to flow down his member as she pressed her pelvis against him begging for him to enter her. He slowly lowered her down on his member and she gasped with excitement as he entered her completely and then just held her there kissing her and touching her everywhere.

He pulled back and looked at her and he saw her amber eyes and he knew he was not dealing with Jezz anymore. He pulled almost all the way out and then slammed back into her and she gave him a wicked smile running her fingers through his hair and then she took a handful of hair and kissed him hard and then pulled away looking at him “That is how I want you to f**k me. Hard.”

He obliged plunging into her again and again slamming her against the wall with all his might. She met him with each thrust her eyes begging for more. He pulled them out of the shower and bent her over the sink. “Hold on Baby if you really want it hard.”

She turned and looked at him with another wicked smile “Yes master.” Without losing eye contact she held on still begging him for more.

He reached up and grabbed her pelvis to steady her and he drove into her again and again and she screamed in pleasure. He liked it when she called him master. “What am I to you?” He asked as he pounded her.

“You are my Master.” She said through her screams.

“Louder” He demanded.

“Maaaster.” She screamed as she climaxed, and he climaxed her with her spilling his seed deep inside her. Breathless then both fell to their knees completely spent.

After a bit he got up off the floor “Wow, I did not think we would be ending up on the bathroom floor but here we are.” He smiled at her as he held his hand out to her.

She stood looking up at him with her amber eyes “You are by far the most beautiful man I have ever set my eyes on. I love you mate.”

Owen let Brenden come to the surface and his eyes changed to yellow he took her in his powerful arms and whispered in her ear “You haven’t seen anything yet my little s*x kitten.” He nibbled her ear for a moment “I love you mate.” And Brenden and Nish were gone.

Jezz felt a bit confused for a moment “Wow, I am going to have to get used to that. That was one of the strangest things I have every experienced. It was like I was there, but I wasn’t there.” She was drying herself off.

“Yeah, that takes some getting used to I suppose. Growing up knowing that Brenden was just part of me it’s never felt different for me.” He smiled at her wondering if SHE was his s*x kitten or if Nish was.

“We are both your s*x kitten.” She said as she hung the towel up and walked nude into their bedroom. For being shot today and almost losing her mate it ended on a pretty good note. She heard Nish chuckle as she slid into bed. Feeling her bed, smelling his scent all over she felt sleep silently take over as she drifted off feeling him slid next to her and pull her close. She was home, finally home and it felt so good to her.

Nash and Dallas

Dallas was still spent from healing Owen taking her time to take a long hot shower no matter how tired she was. It felt good to wash everything from that dusty old castle down the drain. She felt all the dirt in her hair fall away and turn silky smooth again. She tried so hard not see keep seeing her sister get shot over and over again every time she closed her eyes. It was exhausting to her mentally to fight that feeling she felt watching it happen in front of her. She slowly washed her skin with a thick lather that smelled of coconut and shea butter and the smell took to her another place in her mind, and she liked it there.

She turned off the water and opened the door, not that it mattered with all the steam from the shower. She reached for her towel and noted how soft and luxurious it was. It was funny the simple things you missed and did not know it. She smiled at that thought and then giggled because it sure did not take long to get used to all this luxury. She toweled herself off and then wiped the mirror with the towel to see her face. She had not really seen her face since the last time she stood in this mirror. Her hair seemed blacker, and her skin seemed paler than she remembered. She brushed her teeth and wrapped her hair in towel. She hated having a wet pillow but tonight was an exception to that rule. She pulled her white cotton robe on and walked out of the bathroom.

Nash was sitting at a table with dinner for two right in the middle of their bedroom. The candle flame flickered a bit as she walked into the room with a big smile on her face. He was so handsome to her. His jet-black hair was a bit long and lose on the top but trimmed on the sides. His green eyes were glowing in dim light and his crooked smile always made her heart skip a beat. She took in a deep breath taking in his scent and she felt rejuvenated. “What do we have here?” She asked as she sat down at the table suddenly acutely aware of how hungry she was. She picked up the glass of water and looked at him over the rim as she took a step.

“I made you diner.” He smiled and she knew that he was joking.

“Wow, it looks like you really out did yourself My Love.” She picked up her fork and started twirling the pasta around her fork. “I hope you didn’t leave a mess in the kitchen.” She smiled at him like she had never smiled at anyone before as she took a bite. “Ummmm” she expressed her delight in the dish as she ate it.

They shared a nice meal and just held hands and talked. Looking deep in each other’s eyes to re-connect and that did not take long. Their wolves were hungry for each other. She could feel herself getting aroused by everything.

“Next, we dance Baby.” Nash stood up and pulled out a remote and lowered the blinds and turned on the soft music and dim lights. He blew out the candle and moved the table to the side of the room. There in the dark he reached for her, and she gave him her hand. As he pulled her close to him, he gently pulled off the towel from her head letting her damp hair fall over her shoulder. “You are so beautiful.” He whispered into her neck as he pulled her close to dance. His breath grazed over her marked spot, and it made her shiver.

She sighed at leaned into him getting lost in his scent and the sway of their bodies to the music. She had missed him so much. She never wanted to be away from her again. She could feel his heartbeat as she held him close. “I love you so much. I can’t stand that we were separated for as long as we were. Promise me this will never happen again.” She looked up at him with her big almond shaped brown eyes filled with hope and sorrow at the same time.

“I promise that this will never happen again.” He pulled her close and kept dancing with her to the music. He never wanted to stop.