Jaguar Moon ; Redemption

The Voice

Layla and Axel couldn’t keep their hands off each other as they stumbled into their room. It was late, around twelve am when they arrived home, and most everyone in the pack house was asleep, but the two of them didn’t care if the whole place was awake. All that mattered was they had each other.

Chalci and Armour had opted to stay outside, to give their humans the privacy they so deserved, which Axel and Layla were grateful.

“I want you Layla,” he hissed through his teeth as he led her to the huge bed in the middle of the dimly lit room.

“I want you too.” 

Axel crashed his mouth to Layla’s as he fumbled with the zipper at the back of her dress.

“My beautiful kitten,” he mumbled as he pushed the straps off her shoulders, letting the heavy gold dress fall to the floor.

“Axel,” she purred, as she shoved his unbuttoned shirt off him, throwing it to the ground. His pants came next, as he kicked them off with his shoes, and they were standing there in their underwear, all exposed to each other.

Layla bit her lower lip as she looked Axel up and down. What a handsome sight he was, standing in front of her in nothing but his boxers, with his thick pecs and ripped abs that veered down in a v-line in his underwear. And that big bulge… just waiting for her to claim it as her own.

“So sexy,” Axel growled as he reached behind her and effectively ripped her bra off her. 

“I can’t believe you’re mine.” 

Layla blushed as Axel looked her up and down. “You may be tiny, but f**k, you are perfect!”

The candlelight danced off her golden skin, and her golden eyes lit up the dark room. Her short hair was shadowed perfectly in the light, and Axel realized he had been holding his breath.

He had his kitten had made love many times, but this would be different. This time, he would be coupling with his future wife, and that was something altogether different. For the first time in as long as he could remember, true anxiety washed over him. In the back of his mind, he realized, Axel wondered if he was actually good enough for Layla, even though he now had the power of the Aztecs running through his veins.

   “Axel,” Layla purred in his ear, “I am getting cold, and I need you to warm me, my prince,” 

Well, this was a first. Usually Layla was the quiet, shy one, but at the moment ,Axel was speechless.

    “Come, warm me with that sexy body of yours, my fiance.”

As if a spell overtook him, Axel obeyed, and swept Layla off her feet, carrying her to the bed. He never took his eyes off hers as he laid her down onto the silky sheets.

“Axel,” Layla purred, “Come warm me up,” she sat up on her elbows and crooked her finger at him as she parted her legs. He groaned as he climbed up the bed toward her, and she smiled at him with her cat like grin.

“Kitten, “ he growled, as he hooked a finger in her lace panties, ”You will be the death of me.”

“Then it will be a good death,” Layla purred.

Where she found this new confidence, Axel did not know, but he liked it. His kitten was turning into a jaguar, and it turned him on. He would oblige her every need, but first…

Layla grabbed him by the shoulders, trying to pull her to him, but he stopped, looking down at her with pure lust in his eyes.

“Not yet, kitten. First let me taste my beautiful woman.”

With that, he protracted a claw and ripped her panties, throwing them to the bedroom floor, then bent his head between her legs. Layla moaned as Axel’s tongue found first her slit, then her little button. Holding her thighs apart, he circled it with a heated fervor, as he rubbed her slit with his deft right hand. 

“Axel,” she purred, writhing underneath him, as he slid first one finger, then another, into her slick wet heat. He continued to lavish her with his tongue and fingers, growling against her as she rocked her hips up to meet his measured thrusts.

“If, you don’t stop, I’m going to….ahhh!”

Layla unfurled ,moaning and writhing as she clenched around Axel’s fingers. He smiled beneath her as he rode her through her orgasm, licking up every last bit of her juices, then crawled up her body, gathering her to his chest.

“Mmmm, you are delicious,” he murmured, as he let her catch her breath.

“So are you…”

Before he could move, she was on him, jerking his boxers off and throwing them into a heap on the floor. She had his shaft in her hand before he could say a word, stroking it up and down.

“Layla, ah that feels so good.. but what i really want is…”

“No,” she shook her had, wagging a finger at him, her golden eyes gleaming with mischief, “First,”, she bent her head down and licked the head of his c**k, “Two can play at this game.”

“Ok, just, no teeth, mmm,” He nearly cried out as Layla curled her lips around his shaft, her hand working the base.”

“f**k, that feels so good.” Axel rolled his eyes in the back of his head when she took all of him in her mouth and started sucking as she gently cupped his balls.

“Do you, like that baby?” she stopped long enough to ask him.

“Yes, yes, but if you don’t stop...fuck it.”

He jerked her up by her shoulders until she was now straddling him, then flipped her over on her back.

“I was going to take it slow, but you are making this too hard. I want to look into your eyes when I come, kitten. He cupped her face in his hands as he positioned himself between her legs, placing his tip at her entrance.

“My beautiful, sexy fiance,” he murmured, My jaguar princess,”

“My wolf prince, she purred, as she beckoned him with her golden eyes, ”Show me how much you want me…”

“Your wish is my command.” 

Axel thrust himself into her, sheathing from tip to end in one stroke. He didn’t bother giving her time to adjust as he started moving, pumping in and out in long, forceful strokes. They melded together in a rhythm as old as time, giving into their lustful desires and love for one another.

Afterwards, Layla laid in his arms, basking in the afterglow in the warmth of the candlelight.

“Axel?” she raised her head as she drew circles on his chest.

“Hmmm?” he had almost fallen asleep in his mate’s arms, nearly drifting off when her sweet voice brought him back to reality.

“What is is kitten?”

Though she was all woman, with her sexy wiles and ways, and not a little girl anymore, she would always be his kitten, even though she could send him flying across the room if she wished.

“I was just wondering...about the wedding…”

He sat up in the bed, pulling her with him. ”We can have any kind of wedding you want, Layla,” 

he lifted her chin with his thumb, “Anything, whenever you are ready. We can go to the courthouse tomorrow, or one of our elders can officiate it. Or we can wait. Whatever you want, as long as you are by my side, I don’t care.”

“Hmmm,” Layla smiled, “I think I would like a big wedding, with all our friends and family, maybe in Highlander territory?”

“Queen Aeobheann would be happy to host a wedding,” Axel winked ,”And Madden, of course, Madden would marry us.”

“We could have a Celtic wedding.” Layla’s head filled with visions of the Highlanders in their elaborate costumes from days of old, and her in a medieval wedding dress, with a magic dinner like the king had once a month. ”Yes, that would be nice.”

“Well, that was easy,” Axel chuckled, ”We will call Madden tomorrow, and you can tell him about our plans. As for the wedding itself, I’m leaving everything up to you.”

“Everything? Axel you know I’m about as creative as a knot on a log. I’ll need help.”

“Well, that’s where Lacey and the girls come in.”

“Even Tonya?”

“Yes,” he shook his head, “Even Tonya if you want.”

“It may take a while,” she laid her head against his chest.

‘I’m counting on that kitten, like I said, take as much time as you want.”

“Axel?”

‘Yes, kitten?”

“I love you.”

‘I know, my beautiful jaguar princess, I love you too, more than you will ever know.”

Later that night, as Layla slept in Axel’s arms, she dreamed of her brother. She woke with a start, sweat pouring from her brow as his words echoed in her head.

“Help me sister, they are going to kill me…”