The Jaguar's Mate

ONE

Olivia, 23 years old. Cuzco, Peru. City. 13 hour bus trip to the rainforest. 

Olivia sat in the front row, middle seat. She fidgeted with her pen while listening to her professor speak about climate change. It was the last class of the semester and Olivia could not stand her professor’s scent any longer. Though he was human, his pheromones had a strong mint-earthy smell, so handsome, plus incredibly smart and eloquent. Every time he spoke Killari pranced around in her mind. 

Killari STOP IT! You are making it worse. 

But Olivia! He is such a hottie... 

Olivia was avoiding directly looking at him, it was unbearable, she hadn’t had mated in a month and she had been daydreaming about him for the entire semester. She had to wait until grades were passed before she could make her move. She had found out she wouldn’t have him for another class in the future, so she only had to wait two more weeks to have him. She raised her head while he dismissed the class, and she looked right at him, when he turned to face her, their eyes locked. Olivia slowly blinked and kept her eyes half open, she parted her mouth and licked her bottom lip. His expression didn’t change but he blinked several times as if clearing his vision. Olivia broke eye contact and packed her bag.

Now who is the one that’s making it worse…

Olivia walked towards the professor’s desk and handed her final paper. “Thank you professor I really enjoyed your class” she extended her hand to him and he got a hold of the piece of paper while lightly brushing his fingers on hers. Olivia took the opportunity and released a minuscule amount of her scent while they were that close. His nose flared and his eyes darkened. He stared at her with hunger in his eyes. 

But she only gave him a short smile and a polite “Good-bye”. Olivia didn’t give him a chance to respond and bolted out. 

She walked through the hallway to make her way to the bathroom, still thinking about her professor and the things she could do to the human male. Her jaguar's nature demanded a s****l freedom she was not opposed to, she had to mate frequently to keep her jaguar content. Since jaguars were naturally s****l, mating year long and with multiple partners, never for life, Olivia lived a relationship-free life. She didn’t mind the solitude, getting close to a male seemed idiotic when she could have anyone without having to be heartbroken. 

Olivia was so distracted with her own thoughts that she was caught off guard when a large male grabbed her waist from behind and pulled her into a janitor's closet. He held her tightly against him with one hand, and with the other slammed the door shut. And though she couldn't see his face, she felt the large bulge pressed against her lower back, and smelled his intoxicating scent permeating the small closet-room. 

He whispered in her ear, “Hi there, little Kitty, I’m Miguel”. 

Olivia did not even flinch, even when she realized who the man was.

Shit Olivia! it’s a male jaguar… why did you release our scent? You know they can smell us a mile away! 

Calm down Killari! We haven’t seen a male-jaguar apart from Nico and my school boyfriend in 9 years, and he was the only other recorded male-jaguar, how would I know? We are nearly extinct… 

Don’t mention that...that poor jaguar was so scared...

Killari we know better now, perhaps we can use him for our advantage…

Olivia don’t you da--

Olivia blocked Killari out. With the flexibility and speed of her jaguar-gifts she broke free from him and turned around. Using her hands, she grabbed his shirt and held onto the material, making fists and pushing him against the wall. 

She bared her sharpening teeth at him, “How dare you touch me like that without my consent?” 

The male jaguar slowly smiled, flashing his own white teeth. “But Kitty... I could smell you two classrooms over. The only other female-jaguars I’ve seen are my mother and twin-sister, there are so few of us and impossible to find! Always taking those damn dampeners”. 

Olivia wasn’t surprised that he had a twin, jaguars often came in pairs, especially when a female jaguar mated with a full-blooded male. 

She got closer, resting her breasts on the lower portion of his chest. She inhaled deeply and smelled him, he was definitely pure-blooded. She slowly rubbed her hips along his hard length while raising one hand to his throat. 

“If you call me Kitty again, I will tear your throat and you will never smell a thing in your life.” She enunciated every word and her eyes turned jaguar-gold. A flash of fear passed through Miguel’s eyes, but it was quickly replaced with desire as he became aware of her muscular-lean body against his. 

“Fine..what’s your name?” Miguel said with confidence. 

She slowly lowered her hand back to his chest, it was hard and his muscles were palpable under her fingers. Using only her fingertips, she travelled down to his belly. His breathing accelerated as she grabbed the bulge in his pants. 

“It’s Olivia,” she said with an audible whisper. 

He lowered his lips to hers, but she turned her head, denying the kiss. “Kissing is for school girls Miguel.” She looked directly at him, he had dark sensuous eyes, and full eyebrows, his bottom lip was lush and his skin matched hers in a flawless brown that mimicked cinnamon in spice and color.

He lifted his eyebrows and smirked “Oh yea? Are there better ways to use our mou--” she inserted two of her fingers into his mouth and took a step back. He looked down at her and she bit her lip while smiling. 

“Shut up dummy and do what I say”. Her hand traveled from his bulge back up to his belt, unfastening it in a quick movement. She unbuttoned his pants, lowered his zipper and pulled down his boxers enough to free his hardened shaft. She gripped it with her hand and began to massage only the tip with her thumb. His breathing began to accelerate and his tongue caressed her fingers which remained in his mouth. She took the wet fingers out and twirled them around his tip, moistening it and making him harden further. 

He groaned and ventured his hands towards her hips. When she didn’t push him away, he moved one higher and slowly lifted her hoodie and shirt to allow his hand to travel in between the fabric and her skin. He raised it to her breast and realized she wasn’t wearing a bra. His eyes shifted to his jaguar-gold, full of desire and intent. He grabbed her full breast and massaged it with the same motion she used for his erection. The movement intensified her arousal, and he took a lung-full of it as he moved his other hand from her hips to her generous behind. Her yoga pants clung to her body and he felt the urge to tear them apart.

Suddenly, she broke all contact and took two steps back, only her eyes remained on him. “Sit down Miguel”. Olivia ordered, eyeing him down with darkening eyes.

There was not much of a place to sit. Miguel looked around as it was cramped already, but he had to make it work, he'd never been with a female jaguar. So he decided to play her game and obediently followed orders, sitting on the floor and leaning his back against the wall. His pants remained undone and his bulge stuck up. 

He watched her closely as she took her bag off, kicked her shoes from her feet and slowly lowered her pants and underwear. His eyes hooded at the sight of her and his mouth watered at the smell coming from her core. She walked to him and in a single motion sat on his lap, facing him and placing her legs around his sides. She raised her hips high enough and guided his erection inside of her without hesitation. 

His chest rumbled as she took his full length in and began to slowly rock her body back and forth, up and down. He laid both hands on her round bum and squeezed hard. 

For Olivia the position was intimate, but worth it because it was deep and she had full control. She avoided kissing him by occupying her tongue and lips, sucking his neck and licking the length of it while continuing to ride him. 

He reacted by removing one of his hands from her behind and grabbing her pitch-black hair, tangling his fingers in it and pulling her head away from his neck, making it tilt backward. 

When she feels the jaguar’s aggression begin to rise, she starts riding him faster and harder, breathing hard as she commands, “Leet g-ooo”. 

He releases her and she immediately leans down to his ear, nibbling on his earlobe. He growls loudly but she covers his mouth with her hand. He bites her finger in reaction, sharp incisors beginning to puncture her skin. 

Olivia senses his Jaguar dangerously close, panic of getting marked begins to slowly spread at the pit of her stomach. So she lowers her hand to his throat, pinning his head to the wall without choking him. She uses the other hand to steady herself by placing it against the wall. 

To avoid his protest she increases her speed and clenches the walls of her female core. She feels him close to climax so she softens the grip on his neck and begins to massage his pulse, where his mark goes. He groans as her panting and moaning take him to the edge, he embraces the release and his whole body trembles.

She growls, letting him know he must not move at all. She rides him with her cat-speed, squeezing and juicing up every last drop from his erection. When his warm-liquid drenches her insides, her climax rises and explodes seconds after his. Olivia makes a high-pitched growl and every nerve ending in her body floods with pleasure. She begins to slow down her riding, and with that lazy rhythm she feels the tingling of both of their aftershocks. 

When the sensation dies down, Olivia releases his neck, feeling a tiny level of guilt at the bits of red and the scratches she left behind. But he’ll survive. She stands up and begins to get dressed without looking at him. But as the liquid runs down her thigh, her core heats up again. She glances at him, his nose flares and he takes a deep breath, smelling her arousal again. 

“Olivia come back to my place it's comfortable and we could--” 

“Sorry Miguel, but I don’t believe in f*****g more than once” Olivia's haste interruption leaves Miguel confused. She leaves him no time to answer and grabs her bag, opening the door before he can reach her “thanks Miguel, see ya”. 

As soon as she steps out the door Olivia runs, and with abnormal speed she’s gone. She looks at the clock and gasps. 

Shit I’m late

Olivia that was totally worth it, he was harder to control than the human males but that made it more fun!

Glad you enjoyed it Killari, too bad we can’t repeat!

Yea I know…

…

“Oh my Goddess Olivia where have you been? We agreed to meet an hour ago!” The 20 minutes Olivia spent with Miguel caused her to miss her bus and have take the next one which regrettably was at peak hour, making everything slower. 

“Olivia, this dinner was for you, to celebrate the end of YOUR first year in grad-school, I guess I shouldn’t have bothered in doing all this and preparing it for you to be SO late! I know you have been working so much to keep us afloat, but we work too and I mean couldn’t you just, like, call???” 

Olivia rolled her eyes at Tamara’s rambling, she approached the table where her brother and sister sat eating their dinner. The food smelled delicious and her belly rumbled. 

“Tami relaaaax I just missed the bus! Besides you didn’t prepare anything, you just made a reservation that I did not ask for, or want to YOUR favorite restaurant. So spare me the fake melodramatic indignation!” 

Abruptly, Nico stood up and growled a silent but deadly raspy sound, “A male Jaguar.” 

Tamara's eye widened and swept her eyes around the restaurant. She swallowed hard, speaking low “Is that what that smell is?? Where? Where is he??” 

“NICO! Sit down and stop it! Your eyes are glowing!! Someone will see you.” Olivia angry-whispered, looking behind her shoulder.

“Where is he?? I will not let him near you” Nico continued to growl low, looking around and letting his jaguar ride close to the edge. 

Olivia was thankful that they sat in a corner table and no one seemed to notice his outburst. “Nico...it’s me you smell… I just met a male jaguar...”

“WHAT??!!” Nico and Tamara yelled in unison, and this time people turned. 

Olivia flashed a friendly smile to the strangers but spoke to her siblings in between clenched teeth “Stop it and sit!”

They both complied, sitting and staring at her. 

She shook her head and sighed “Listen, I released my scent to excite my professor, and--” Olivia shook her head at Nico's scolding look “no, no, don’t give me that look, I know I shouldn’t have done that, but I have been unable to mate for a month because I have been so busy and I let the need get the best of me. I know I should space the s*x out but I haven’t had time to even masturbate, and Killari was going---” 

“UGH Olivia TMI! Stop it…” Nico said with disgust in his voice.

“Sorry Nico, but this is important to discuss, so you don’t make this mistake. Especially you Tamara. The male jaguars can be very possessive and will want to mark you. But remember to not let them!! NEVER! A male jaguar can mark multiple females and the repercussions of it are suffered by the female. He wanted to mark me but--”

“HE WHAT??” Nico growled again, slamming his hands on the table and rising to his feet. 

“RELAX! and sit! I was able to easily dominate him, he’d never seen a female jaguar and he was like star-struck” Olivia smiled smugly. 

Tamara shook her head in a quick motion “that’s not funny Olivia! He could have marked you and you can only remove the mark with dark magic! And you know that’s against our natural laws! Dark magic has consequences! You have told me so many times to not release my scent and you go and release it AT THE COLLEGE!” Her last words carried an annoying high-pitch.

“Yes, you are right Tami, but this has been the first mistake I make since I was 14.” 

*FLASHBACK* Olivia 14 years old

“HOW MANY TIMES DID I TELL YOU TO NOT RELEASE YOUR SCENT!” Sandra roared at Olivia’s face, spitting everywhere. “YOU ARE DAMN LUCKY I WAS ABLE TO SCARE THAT JAGUAR AND HIS MOTHER!!” 

Olivia trembled, sitting in her bed and not moving a finger. She had accidentally released her scent to a boy she liked when she smelled he was a jaguar too.

“S-s-sorry” she whispered, more to herself.

“SORRY DOESN’T CUT IT!” Sandra grabbed Olivia’s arm and jerked her up, digging her nails in. Olivia winced from the pain but didn’t say anything. 

“YOU WILL NEVER DO IT AGAIN!” Sandra dragged Olivia outside and threw her out, locking the door. Olivia did not mind the punishment, she preferred the jungle anyway. 

*end FLASHBACK*

They all sat quietly remembering the bitter memory. Olivia had been locked out of the house for nearly a month. She had to bathe in the river and use the bathroom in the jungle, Sandra wouldn’t allow her to shift either. It was humiliating. 

“Okay okay cut it out...that was a long time ago, so stop looking at me like that. That time was an accident, but today I did it on purpose. So this time it was truly not okay. I put myself, and therefore you, in danger. Tami, now we know there’s a jaguar around so do NOT release your scent and use your scent blockers like always. Make sure to smell every male that approaches you, and thank the Goddess they cannot mask their scent fully”. Tamara only nodded in response. 

Olivia turned to face Nico, worried about him in a different way, she scrunched her eyebrows. “Nico...please remember to be careful. You MUST NOT mark any female, human, or jaguar. The male, Miguel has a twin sister” Nico’s eyes widened and a slow smile began to spread. 

“No! Listen to me Nico! I know it is hard to control the impulse but you will bring the female jaguar great pain, so if you cross paths DO NOT mark her! You know how to deal with humans, but a little reminder never hurts, do NOT mark them either. Any human will be obsessed with you. I know you need release too, but I also know you are a good guy. Please don’t mark anyone.” Olivia placed a hand over her brother's, it was comfortingly warm.

Nico frowned and used his free hand to rub the bridge of his nose. “Olivia, please don’t talk about my ‘release’ again will ya? That’s gross... And yes you’ve told me a thousand times and I am always careful.” He smiled charmingly, flashing teeth. He was not a little boy anymore.

She smiled back and pulled her hand away. “Okay then, I am hoping you ordered something for me?” 

“First spill Olivia! You are covered in this guy’s scent! What happened??” Tamara said with an eager smile, and Nico twitched his lips in disgust.

“Well there was this janitor’s closet…”

“OLIVIA!!” They both said while laughing.