Daughter of the Moon

Last Night Fun

        I wake up and stretched before rolling over away from the radiating heat source at my back, I only get a few moments of coolness before a large arm wraps around my waist and yanks me back against a large warm chest. I stiffen for a moment before suddenly all of yesterday comes flooding back to me. My eyes fly open and a huge smile overtakes my face as I see Dom. Wow. I have to pinch myself to make sure I’m not dreaming. Dom shifts so that he is laying on his back and the arm that’s around my waist moves me with him so my head is pillowed on the yummy golden muscular chest and one of my legs is draped over his waist which reminds me that he only left his sexy black boxer briefs on when we went to bed last night.

                I sigh and snuggle into his side as I think back to last night…

                ** As I predicted both Dom and Fenrir went completely insane. I was suddenly being choked by the pair of steel bands that Dom calls arms. With one arm around my upper chest and the other around my stomach I was sure I was either going to pass out or vomit. Suddenly I was pressed against the stone feature wall of the fireplace with a hard body that was considerably bigger than it had been a minute ago squishing me against the wall. I couldn’t decide which was worse, his steel boa-constrictor arms or finding out what a fly feels like when a fly swatter hits it.

A large furry claw tipped hand roughly yanked my hair forcing me to look up into his glowing rage and panic filled eyes. Based on the mixture of amber and green in his eyes I can tell that neither Dominic nor Fenrir were in complete control. “YOU WILL NOT DIE!” he yelled right in my face. I winced, both from the yank on my hair and the loudness of his voice, which was almost deafening even with my earbuds in (how Dominic hadn’t noticed them by now confused me.)

I could feel Aria and Anthon’s irritation through our bond and knew it would only be a matter of time before they stepped in which wouldn’t end well for anyone. Plus, I was starting to see spots which meant I was minutes away from passing out. I gathered my magic and used it to send a pulse into Dom it was equivalent to a flash bomb momentarily debilitating but over all harmless.

                As soon as I feel him still, I thrust myself out of his arms and bend over slightly as I try and get my breathing regulated. With a slight cough I stand back up straight as I feel Dom’s large hands gently rubbing my back. I lean into his hand and he steps up so that his chest is pressed against my back.

                “I’m sorry Sweetness, I just can’t tolerate the possibility of ANYTHING happening to you.” He leans down and nuzzles my cheek, so I turn and press a light kiss to his lips. Still focusing on my breathing some since my ribs were still aching from not being able to breathe.

                “Esperon, don’t spoil today with tomorrow’s troubles. There will always be a danger or threat but if we let the worry and fear ruin today then what do we have to fight for? We can worry about this if it becomes an issue but as of now its not, so please don’t waste our time on worrying over this.” I knew that just saying that wouldn’t magically make his worries disappear, but I hoped that it would make him realize that right now is more important.

                He thought about it for a few minutes before nodding and settling back into his chair. He put his arm around me which caused me to tense for a fraction of a second though I certainly wasn’t going to complain. He must have noticed because he started to pull his arm back, I could feel his guilt along with a bit of hurt through our bond which is the absolute last thing I’d want him to feel so I quickly grabbed his hand and pulled his arm back around me. I heard and felt his sigh before he leaned forward and pressed his nose against my neck and taking a deep breathe of my scent then I shivered as he pressed his lips to the sensitive skin in a lingering kiss.

                “So there really is an immortal realm of the Gods?” Lucas asks in an even tone.

                I nod before pausing and clarifying “There is an immortal realm but not specifically for Gods. The immortal realm is simply meant for immortal creatures. God’s are just the more… I don’t know… governing bodies, I guess? I mean they are the ones who brought order and structure to the realm and together they form regions and councils that help to keep a functioning society working.”

                “Wait, what do you mean brought? Didn’t they make the immortal realm or at least weren’t they born of it?” Dom asked.

                “No, God’s are actually the descendants of an extraordinarily strong and powerful race of people that once existed in the Helta [Hell-ta] dimension, or monster dimension, as it is known today. This race of people called the Utrainians [Yute-rain-ians] were caught up in a war with the Bractions [Bur-A-tions] over a monarch like position. When the Utrainians realized they were going to lose they decided to retreat through the interdimensional gates to what is now known as the mortal realm. The retreat cost them much, because only a handful made it through before they Bractions caught up to them. Instead of capture and subsequent torture they pooled together all their magic causing an overload that permanently closed the gates sealing off that realm forever.

                What no one in Helta knew was that none of their powers worked in the mortal realm, they were only left with their superior speed, strength, senses, and sizes. The Utrainians that had made it through the gate banded together and for a time there was a peace that they had not known for a millennium due to the long, drawn-out war. That changed when a faction of the survivors decided that if they couldn’t be rulers in Helta then they should rule the mortal realm. Once again, they had to war, only this time it was with each other. When both sides started using the mortal beings, humans, one young Utrainian girl spoke up against the violence, she tried to spread reason and peace throughout both sides. Her efforts caught the notice of the ancient and dormant guardian spirits of the mortal and immortal realm. These spirits detested the slaughter that was taking place, so they brought her to Singuar [Sin-you-air] the spirit dimension.

                Very few have ever been allowed to enter Singuar and even fewer have been allowed to communicate directly with spirits. The girl, Saroxa, pleaded with the spirits to aid her, to use their powers to bring peace. Unfortunately, the spirits said they could only strengthen her spirit and allow her to use her powers they then sent her back to her people.

                At first it seemed that Saroxa was actually making a difference and the fighting seemed to lessen. There were some, though, who believed that the war should not end, especially without a clear victor. They were also overwhelmed with greed and jealousy. They kidnapped Saroxa and attempted to threaten the spirits that if they did not give them the ability to use their powers, they would kill her. When they received no answer for weeks, they stabbed Saroxa and left her for dead.

                The spirits then brought her back to their realm where one of their own tended to her wounds healing her. This spirit is always called Artus [Air-to-s] which simply means no name since spirits don’t use names. Saroxa and Artus fell in love, which was strictly forbidden in the spirit dimension. From this love came children who are what are now known as Gods. Each possessing strong natural attunements and magical abilities. They were sent to the mortal realm with Saroxa, never to enter Singuar again.

                Saroxa fled far from any trace of civilization to raise her children, while always longing to be reunited with Artus. When her children were grown, she told them her story and her children decided to complete Saroxa’s mission. With all their powers combined they were able to easily end the war completely.

To reward Saroxa and her children the spirits showed them how to access the immortal realm. There they were naturally accepted and chosen to become leaders. All of the different Gods chose different beings to rule over. For example, Aria and Anthon’s grandfather created and rule over mythical animals such as griffins, dragons, and phoenixes. However, most of those creatures reside in the immortal realm, in fact my mother is the only God/Goddess whose creations reside predominantly in the mortal realm.”**

I feel Dominic release me and turn over, so I get out of bed and go to the bathroom. After I relieve my bladder I walk quietly back into my room. I take a moment to look at Dominic and smile remembering what happened after that long story.

** “So… You technically have alien blood?” Lucas had asked sounding a little spooked. Aria, Anthon, and I all chuckled at that.

“No, we have interdimensional blood. Realms are basically attached but different versions of the same place. Like in the mortal and immortal realm, the mortal realm is populated mostly by humans and the supernatural that have human appearances whereas in the immortal realm there are lots of different looking sentient creatures but at the end of the day both look mostly the same; grass is green, sky is blue, seasons come and go, and the basic rules of physics still apply.” Aria explained.

“But Dimensions are different. They are still different versions of the same planet, but they are singular and don’t follow the same rules as you would find here.” Anthon finished.

“So how do both realms and dimensions exist?” Dom asks.

I wince “Now we are getting into technical stuff that I don’t fully understand. All I can tell you is that Realms and dimensions are basically sandwiches. Dimensions are the bread and Realms are the toppings and that’s really all I know on the subject.” I notice Aria and Anthon nodding in agreement.

To ward off anymore questions I stand and do a small stretch feeling my cheeks heat as I remember what happened the last time I stretched. I met Dom’s eyes and the lust in them told me he was remembering the same thing. I cleared my throat “It’s been a long day with a lot of excitement, why don’t we hold off questions to tomorrow and get some sleep”

The others agreed and I felt Anthon using his magic to make sure the house was secure as we all filed up the stairs. We all said goodnight to each other before heading into our prospective rooms. I start to push open the door when I remembered the was broken due to Dom’s rampage earlier. I turn to him with a raised eyebrow, but he just stares down at me in typical alpha male fashion, not seeing a problem with breaking stuff in a rage. I roll my eyes and use my magic to fix the lock.

Dom entered my room first and I followed turning around to close and lock my door. As soon as the lock clicked into place large hands spun me around and backed me into the door. I tilted my head up to look at him but before I could his lips fell on mine causing my eyes to close. I felt my knees wobble as he dominated my mouth.

Suddenly I’m lifted off my feet and almost instinctively my legs rise to wrap around his waist as my arms go around his neck. He starts walking, never breaking our kiss, just as I realize our intended destination Dom falls forward causing me to break our kiss as I bounce on my bed with Dom landing on top of me. He gives a light growl at loosing my lips before working his mouth over my cheek and down my neck.

A loud moan rips out of my throat as I shiver and arch my back to press into him. I start pressing my aching womanhood against him trying to get enough pressure to relieve the ache. He growls again and it just makes me hotter causing a whimper to escape my mouth. I feel him shift his weight and knowing what he was going to do I used my magic to remove my clothes before Dom could shred them with his claws. He growled again this time in approval as he used a finger to split my lips before pressing his thumb down on my c**t. I gasp and moan as he starts rubbing in circles.

Dom uses his other hand to press hips more firmly into the bed so that I can’t move. I let out a loud whine and I see him smirk. He uses his thumb to continue working my c**t before probing my entrance with his thick finger. Gathering my strength, I shove my hips down causing his finger to spear into my p***y. He growls again, man I was really loving his growls, then he adds a second finger and scissors them before picking up his pace to a fast finger f*****g. Its not long before I’m crying out in an intense climax.

I lay in bed feeling pleasure coursing through my whole body. I look at Dom and watch as he licks his fingers clean. I sat up and reached for Dom, intending to take care of him but he shook his head and moved to kneel at the foot of the bed. I froze watching him carefully as he slowly pulled his shirt off. This time when I couldn’t breathe it wasn’t for any reason than I was simply and completely stunned by the masterpiece before me.

Before Dom could stop me, I moved forward and started lightly stroking my hand over his sculpted body. I outlined his firm pecs with my hands before barely laying the flat of my palms against his chest just under his collar bone and slowly feathering them down feeling his n*****s harden and a shudder go through him. I lower my head smirking to myself, that’s when I noticed his abs. All eight of them. Perfectly defined and proportioned, plus they were framed by that sexy v. If not for his beautiful golden skin and the warmth I could feel radiating off of him I would swear he was one of those statues carved so long ago depicting beautiful male forms. I start gently petting his abs keeping my head down because I knew if he could see my eyes, he would see the insecurities that came rushing back.

Unfortunately for me he pushed my head up with a finger under my chin and I was unable to burry the emotions fast enough. A severe frown took over his face before he gently pushed me backward. I fell back onto my elbows I opened my mouth to apologize when he held up a hand stopping me. I watched as another shudder took over his body before he seemed to bulk up and a fine layer of fur surfaced on his otherwise hairless chest when amber joined his eyes I knew that this was a partial shift which meant having both Dom and Fenrir together. Just like when he got upset downstairs only this time without all the rage and panic.

“Tonight, will be your last warning my mate, my heart, my soul. I NEVER want to see that look in your eyes again. You are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. MINE in EVERY way, and I am YOURS in EVERY way. We belong to each other and it hurts my heart every time you think so little of yourself.” His spoke calmly, evenly, and each word conveyed his absolute seriousness.

I had tears in my eyes but was once again stopped when I went to speak. The tears quickly left my eyes when he unbuttoned his jeans and excruciatingly slow lowered the zipper of his jeans. He then pushed both his jeans and boxer briefs down around his knees before settling back so his butt was resting against his heels. He wrapped his big had around his shaft and started stroking. I watched completely mesmerized.

“Spread your legs mate. Show me ALL of what is MINE.” His voice had lowered and became gravelly.

I didn’t even think about it. I just spread my legs before bending one leg and placing my foot flat on the bed. I reached down and started stroking my c**t in time with his strokes. I loose track of time, as seems to be the pattern in regards to my mate, I see his thighs start quivering and I know he’s close so I check and make sure he is watching me touch myself before swiping my finger down between my lips and past my hole gathering my wetness and bringing that finger to my mouth. I meet his eyes before sucking the finger into my mouth moaning softly which causes him to grunt and mutter a curse word before streams of c*m erupt from his shaft painting his abs and even his pecs in the sticky pearly white substance.

He leans forward slightly panting. I watch before the pulsing ache in my p***y causes a tiny whimper to escape causing his head to snap up with low rumbling growl escaping. He walks forward on his knees until he reaches down scoops his hands under my hips pulling my core up to his lips. Keeping his tongue flat he gave me a long lick before pressing a kiss to c**t then teasing it with the tip of his tongue and just like that I fell apart. I cried out in bliss shuddering with each lick he gave me. He kept going until I had to gently push his head away because it was too sensitive.

He sat back on his heels licking his lips and looking satisfied filled with male pride. He then scoops up some of his c*m and gently spread it over my intimate parts. Which caused me to buck my hips and make a whining sound at the stimulation. He gently shushed me before getting some more of his c*m on his fingers and bringing them to my lips. I eagerly sucked them into my mouth moaning at his taste before releasing them with a pop. He smirked at me before getting up and heading into my bathroom.

I use my magic to clean the sheets and put my hair up in a bun before climbing under the covers. I give a big yawn before feeling Dom come back and settle into bed with me pulling me, so my back was pressed fully against his front.

I feel his lips press against the back of my neck “Goodnight my mate, heart, and soul.”

“Goodnight my Esperon, protector, and love.”**

I sigh with a soft smile on my face before heading back into my bathroom and starting the shower. I heard movement so I leaned back to peek at the bed and saw Dom in a different position and based on his breathing he was no longer sleeping. I shake my head with a smile before turning back to the shower and stepping in. The shower had a river rock floor and a wood looking tile of the walls. I lean my head back enjoying the rain showerhead. I feel a slight draft as the glass door is slid opened and closed.

“You know the bathroom in our room at the pack house is amazing.” I feel his hands slipping around my waist to cup my breasts “Huge alcove combination soaking tub.” He leaned down and spoke against my ear.

I tilted my head to expose my neck “Combination?” I ask intrigued but also feeling like I’m forgetting something.

“Mmhmm, it can do either air jets or whirlpool.” He starts pressing kisses to my neck causing me to press back into him more letting him take more of my weight.

“What’s the difference?” I mumble not entirely paying attention to the conversation anymore.

“I guess you’ll just have to come home with me and find out.” He then starts plucking at my n*****s causing me to let out a low moan.

“Maybe I will” I say now having lost my entire attention as to what we’re talking about.

I feel his smirk against my shoulder which causes me to frown and go over our conversation in my head. I whipped around and raised my hand and poked him in the chest. “Okay first, if that is your way of asking me to move in with you then you better think again! Second, you will not get away with being sneaky sir, you know it’s not just me who needs to answer this question.”

He smiles down at me with adoration and a hint of pride in his eyes. “You can’t blame a guy for…” He trails off with a growl. “WHAT ARE THOSE?” He demands motioning down to my torso.

I frown looking down and noticing two dark bands of bruising going across the tops of my breasts and my lower stomach, I know instantly what they are from. I quickly use my magic to make the bruises fade.

I look up and see him staring down at me with a demand in his eyes and I start trying to think up an excuse for the bruises.

“Tell me the truth.” I have no idea how he knew that I was going to lie.

“Yesterday when you were holding you, your grip was just a little too tight. I’m ok though, nothing damaged beyond repair.” I forced an awkward laugh hoping he wouldn’t become upset with himself again.

He lifted a finger and gently trailed it across the tops of my breasts where the bruise had been. “I’m sorry sweetness.” His voice was soft, and I could by the look in his eyes that he was beating himself up for hurting me. Those beautiful eyes now held shadows of pain, guilt, regret, anger, and self-loathing which wasn’t acceptable to me.

I stepped into him forcing him to put his arms around me. “You don’t need to say sorry for getting so upset because you care about me. Neither of you do.” I knew Fenrir was probably upset with himself as well “Do you think I wouldn’t have a meltdown if something happened to you?”

His frown lifted a little and his lips turned up a tiny bit and his eyes seemed to lose some of the shadows. He lifted one of his hands and turned me around before grabbing my shampoo and starting to wash my hair gently, being extra carful on the area of my scalp that was still a bit tender from last night. “Let me take care of you my sweet.” A part of me wanted to argue with him but I got the sense that he needed to take care of me as much for himself and his guilt.

I stepped out of the shower and started drying myself off as Dom finished his shower. I wanted to help wash him like he did me, but he refused. I was too relaxed to put a ton of effort into arguing. I smiled a bit to myself as I unwrapped my towel from around myself and bent forward to my hair up. I heard a small crash in the shower followed by a few curses. I laugh softly while I walk into my bedroom, I quickly put on my lotion before I walk over to my closet. As I reach to grab a shirt, I realize Dom doesn’t have any clean clothes. I hear the shower turn off, so I send a quick a wave of magic to clean his clothes, and the bed.

I grabbed a pair of medium wash skinny jeans and pulled them on before grabbing a loose cropped black spaghetti strap top.

“You know you didn’t have to get dressed on my account sweetness.” I smile and look over to see him leaning against the bathroom doorjamb with a towel wrapped around his waist.

I smile and wink at him before gesturing toward the bed. “I cleaned your clothes.”  A frown takes over his face as he keeps looking between me and the clothes. I laugh again, my soul feeling lighter than it has since I was a child and didn’t know much about the world.

He walked over to his clothes grumbling about not getting to spend the entire day in bed. I walk up behind him and wrap my arms around his torso stroking my hands over his abs.

“I thought you wanted to convince me and the others to move in with you?” I kiss his back between his shoulder blades then nuzzle that spot breathing in his scent.

He reaches back and wraps his arm around my waist pulling me in front of him. His smile takes over his whole face. “Seriously?”

I laugh “Of course Esperon, what did you think would happen? That I’d want to live away from you?”

He shakes his head his smiling growing even bigger. “Well then what are we waiting for?” He gently moves me aside and starts pulling his clothes on.

I shake my head and go back to my closet pulling on a cream-colored sweater and wedge heeled combat boots. When I turn around Dom is right behind me.

“Did you clean my clothes mate?” He asks pulling the towel off my hair and tossing it into the bathroom, so it lands on the counter.

I blush and nod before reaching back and gently shaking out my curls. My hair has always dried faster than normal so while it’s not completely dried its only damp not sopping wet like normal hair would be. “I know it feels yucky to be clean and put on dirty clothes so yes, I cleaned them for you.”

He leans in and presses a soft kiss to my lips. “Thank you, sweetness,” he gives me a large smile before grabbing my hand and pulling me out of my room. “Now let’s go convince everyone to move to the pack so we can spend a few days in bed.”

That didn’t sound bad to me.