Silent Energies

Chapter Ten - A Short flight

Jayson had been taken in by Marcus and Olivia, the same way they had taken in Franklin. In fact, over the years, they had built up a staff full of refugee Weredogs, a few Werecats, and two Werewolves.

The village nearest to the Manor had a sizeable Were- population, and it was a well-kept secret among the locals. Olivia and Marcus employed a fair few of them, and the rest of them blended with the locals.

This was no clan set up. Hell, half of them weren't even the same breed... But with a few well-spoken Weres and a few open-minded humans on the local council, it was amazing what could be achieved.

Every single villager knew about the things that went bump in the night. Not only thanks to the museum, but because with a roughly 50/50 ratio of humans to Weres in the village, every villager either knew a Were, or they were one.

The end result was a place that anyone and everyone could feel safe in. Exiled Weres no longer had to look over their shoulder constantly, and humans didn't have to worry about becoming accidental fodder in some bloody Clan turf war. This was a problem that a lot of other human villages bordering on Were territory faced regularly.

Marcus and Olivia had a similar rule for the Weres that worked for them at the Manor. There were no altercations between staff, human or otherwise. If any disagreements arose, there was a hierarchical structure in place. Everyone had someone to report to and a way to work things out.

It took a very specific set of circumstances to work, but it did.

When her parents died, Katy made sure to continue their legacy. The legacy of a town that Weres and Humans alike could coexist in. A place of peace and harmony.

Luckily, everyone else shared Katy's vision, and this enabled her to continue to travel to other places and help people who had no one else.

Once they were checked in and through airport security, Elias led Katy to their gate. Katy held his hand tightly and followed in the wake that his broad shoulders made as he cut through the crowd.

Luckily, Jayson had been able to book them in First Class despite the late notice. It also meant that their waiting area was less chaotic than the main one. Katy and Elias grabbed a breakfast burrito each, and Katy ordered the biggest coffee that Elias had ever seen. When she walked up to him in the seating area, he just about spat out his mouthful.

"Holy Hell, Little One! What do they call that size coffee cup?" Katy rolled her eyes.

"A Bucket, Elias... They call it a bloody bucket." He laughed and motioned for her to join him on the couch. She smiled in spite of herself and dropped down next to him. “How long ‘til we have to board?"

Elias checked his watch. "Another hour, Little One... You okay?" Katy shook her head and reassured him quickly.

"No, I'm fine... Just wondering, is all." Elias looked relieved and leaned over to kiss her forehead gently.

"Good... You let me know if you need anything. I’ve got you, Boo... You just scream at the top of your lungs, and I'll come running... I promise!" Elias winked at Katy, and she burst out laughing.

"You're such a dork!"

"That's why you love me!"

"It is indeed ...!" Elias pressed his forehead against hers for a few moments before pulling back to look into her eyes. He put his lips up to her ear, letting them brush against it gently as he spoke...

"Hey... Once we're on that plane, do you want to join a certain 'Club' I've heard of...?" Katy giggled and nodded, her cheeks blushing furiously.

"Yes... But only with you..." Elias slid his hand behind her neck and pulled her closer to plant his lips on hers. He was almost panting by the time he managed to moan in her ear...

"Ohhh... Careful Little One, I may not make it if you're going to turn me on like that!" Katy clutched imaginary pearls, pretending to be shocked.

"Well, Sir, I don't know what kind of girl you think I am, that I would let you be so scandalous!" Elias' deep growling chuckle in her ear rumbled through her very core, doing things to her. He stopped and sniffed the air for a second before groaning and tugging on his jeans to give himself more room. A mischievous glint flashed in his eye as he murmured against her ear again.

"That's it, Little One... Be ready for me because when we take off, I'm going to take off those wet panties and--" He was interrupted by the announcement over the speaker calling for their gate to board. He winked at her and stood, offering his hand to help her up. Her knees were kind of weak, so she gladly took it.

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When they had boarded and ignored most of the safety display, the plane began to taxi along the runway. Elias whispered huskily into her ear.

"Nearly there, Little One... You’ll be the Club's newest member really soon... I promise...!" A furtive glance around told him they were not being watched, so Elias casually kissed her on the lips and slipped a hand under her skirt. A few quick movements, and she felt her lace panties being moved aside. His thumb began to circle her bud almost painfully slowly.

There it was, Niagara Falls between her legs again. He could smell her need for him and feel how she ached for him to slide inside her, taking her here and now. Checking again for the Stewardesses, he could see the only one in First Class was well and truly preoccupied with a large Hens party at the front of the plane.

Seeing his opportunity, Elias slid his fingers inside Katy, her warm, wet love tunnel gripping his fingers. He longed to be thrusting deep inside her and feel her tightening around his rock, hard c**k until he spilled his seed... A low growl escaped him at the thought. But that could wait... For now, he could feel that his hand was doing a pretty good job until he could finish it off.

Sliding his thumb down to scoop up some of her juices, he used it as a lube to make her bean swell under his touch. He felt her tensing around him as he locked eyes with her and continued to massage her sweet spot until he felt her begin to convulse against him. Her eyes grew wide, then closed briefly as she flooded out and down to his wrist.

Sliding his fingers back out, he licked them clean and winked at her. Her eyelids fluttered as she struggled to contain her breathing so that none of the other passengers knew what was happening in Seats 7A and 7B. He grinned at her and she managed a weak smile before realising she was still clutching the hand rest on her seat. Elias chuckled wickedly as he watched her consciously remind herself how to release her grip. She rolled her eyes at him and blushed sheepishly.

She steadied herself against the back of her seat and realised that they were well up into the air now, when she heard the chime as the Captain's voice came over the PA system. He announced they were at cruising altitude and she was surprised at just how effective Elias' method of distracting her had been.

But, they still had 8 hours of plane time to fill, so Katy settled down with one of her mother's old notebooks that described a similar situation to the one that the email had described. Luckily, her mother was a prolific note taker, so Katy had detailed records from all of their old cases. It certainly made research a lot easier and had been a literal lifesaver on more than one occasion.