Illy Ryann |PF|
*Looking in the mirror for the tenth time, I put on a little more lip gloss before fixing my hair. He should be here any minute. My stomach feels in knots as I slowly begin to pace my room. I know I wanted to go out on a date, just to prove to myself and Kaden that I wasn't just some available girl. Guys are interested in me...Biting my lip, I look at the clock. Almost time. Smoothing out my dress, I nearly jump when my phone goes off. I glance down to see it's him. Kyle something...I really should learn his last name. Though it might not matter. It's not like I'm going to sleep with him.*
*Looking in the mirror for the tenth time, I put on a little more lip gloss before fixing my hair. He should be here any minute. My stomach feels in knots as I slowly begin to pace my room. I know I wanted to go out on a date, just to prove to myself and Kaden that I wasn't just some available girl. Guys are interested in me...Biting my lip, I look at the clock. Almost time. Smoothing out my dress, I nearly jump when my phone goes off. I glance down to see it's him. Kyle something...I really should learn his last name. Though it might not matter. It's not like I'm going to sleep with him.*
Illy Ryann |PF|
*The thought makes the knots worse. Taking a deep breath for courage, I head out and see him standing by his car. He has a big smile on his face while he holds a huge bouquet of red roses. I actually hate large amount of flowers, they tend to make me sneeze. Putting on a smile, I walk over to him* Hey there. *He gives me an appreciative once over* Hey sexy. You ready for tonight? *Nodding, I take the flowers as he holds them out to me. Mumbling a thanks, I get into the car and let out a breath. Why do I still not feel right? I figured I would feel better once he got here but if anything I feel worse. Glancing out the passenger door window, a small part of me hopes to see one of my brothers passing by. Unfortunately, there is no one to be seen. Once Kyle gets in with his grin still in place, he drives off at a very slow speed. Frowning, I glance at the speedo and see he is going 4 under the speed limit. Good Gods...this is going to be a long night*
Illy Ryann |PF|
*The restaurant is packed with people when we finally get there. After talking to the hostess we are seated in front of a huge window looking out over the street and passersbys. Forcing another smile, I look over at him* So. Umm..have you ate here before? *He nods and waves his hand dismissively* Yeah, I eat here all the time. Don't worry, Doll, I'll order you something. *Blinking a few times, I feel my mouth work soundlessly but I decide not to say anything. Maybe he is just being nice. I don't really have much experience with men...Biting my lip, I glace at my phone wondering if I sound text Am*
Illy Ryann |PF|
Hey Babe, how about some wine? *Glancing up, I see the waiter and Kyle are staring at me. I nod quickly and Kyle goes back to talking to the waiter* Yeah, so we'll take a bottle of the house wine. I'll have the lobster, extra butter sauce and don't skimp on the seasonings, ya hear? She'll have the vegetarian salad, no dressing. *The waiter nods and disappears into the crowd. Vegetarian salad? Do I look like a rabbit? Looking over at him* Vegetarian salad? *He takes a sip of water and nods* Yeah, girls like salads and your a model right? Got to keep that sexy figure of yours. Don't want you putting on the pounds. *Blinking again at him, I look down at my stomach. Putting on the pounds?* Are you saying you wouldn't be here if I were fat?
Illy Ryann |PF|
*He snorts at me* Babe, when I heard you were a model, I jumped at the chance to meet you. Especially once I Googled some of your shoots. Damn girl, you have a great body. I hope we get acquainted soon. Though I was kinda hoping you would have shown more skin. I mean what's the point of having a body like yours if you aren't going to show it off for me? Oh well..*I just sit there staring at him in horror. There is not way an actual person said all of that to another person. Well I'm not actually a person, I'm a tiger, but he doesn't know that!* I don't know what you think is going to happen but..*He waves his hand cutting me off* Babe, don't worry about it. Now, let me tell you a little about myself...
Illy Ryann |PF|
*Forty-five agonizing minutes and part of a disgusting meatless salad later, I stare out the window in boredom. Kyle hasn't stopped talking at all. I am just about to get up to use the bathroom when he snaps his fingers at me* Babe, pay attention, this is a really good story about how I saved some kids. They through me a party afterwards, can you believe that? Yeah, I know I'm pretty amazing. *He grins that horrible grin again and looks me over* Good, I'm glad to see you ate a little. You must be full. Lets talk about what we are going to do the rest of the night. You know...when we take this thing vertical...
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*He'd been pissed, edge. Dickwad Kirst had been talking shit all morning about some hot female he was going to fuck. He felt sincerely sorry for whatever desperate woman felt Kyle was a good substitute for some batteries and a cheap thrill. Probably get more fucking attention. He'd had it with sitting at home alone like an ass though, so he'd dragged himself out. Only place that seemed busy was CeCi Bella's. Place was normally quieter, tonight it seemed like half the damn city was there. Pulling to a stop, he hopped out of the jeep and headed inside. Might as well find something to amuse himself for an hour or two before he took his sorry ass home alone. Again.*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*Sliding into a seat at the bar, he ordered a beer, not even caring what the hell they gave him. Twisting, he eyed the crowd. There was a small band playing, but most of the noise was from just general conversation. Hearing a familiar braying ass, he cursed. Sometimes he was pretty fucking sure that arrogant prick gave him a twitch. Wondered who his "hot piece of ass" was tonight. Maybe he could at least warn the girl if she seemed halfway decent. Standing, he nodded to the bartender as she sat his change back on the scarred bartop, glass in hand. Heading through the crowds, his lips twisted into a facsimile of a smile*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
Kirst. First time in a long time you weren't spending the night alone with your mother. *Turning to introduce himself to the dark haired woman across from Kyle, he felt a possessive streak break forth, one he'd rarely felt before. If ever. Meeting her gaze with a dark one of his own, he swallowed a large gulp of the icy beer before setting down the half-empty glass* Ah, I see. Well, you certainly did choose a "hot piece of ass" Kirst. Unfortunately, you aren't gonna be seeing any part of it.
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*As Kyle stood, Kaden smirked. Puny fuck was a good 3-4 inches shorter than he was, and not nearly as pissed off* Hit me, asshole. You won't live to report me to the General. *As Kyle swung, Kaden blocked it, his fist meeting Kirst's jaw so hard he swore he heard bone break. Turning, he motioned to Illy* We're leaving. Now.
Illy Ryann |PF|
*I am just about to bail when I hear Kaden's voice. Looking up, I see a pissed off look on his face. His words register just before he knocks Kyle out. Standing up, I grab onto Kaden's hand and drag him through the crowd and out the door. I stop once we are a good distance away and turn to face him* What the hell are you doing here? And punching my date for that matter?
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
Fucking killing Am. *Instead of answering her, he lifted her, ignoring her indignant protest as he dumped her into the jeep. He noticed she didn't attempt to move as he headed back towards the Den though. Likely figured she needed a damn ride home or she'd be getting there in animal form. Pulling into his drive, he watched her eyes dart towards the Den, as if she was waiting for someone to come rescue her* Oh no, Illy. You wanted a bit of attention? You wanted a male to fucking claim you? Then you damn well got it. *Slamming the door, he moved to her side as she sat, her eyes straight ahead as she completely ignored him.* We're playing it like that, hm, little bit? Not a problem. His arms went under her, tossing her over his shoulder. He felt her attempt to bite his hip, but his palm against her ass drew an outraged gasp as she began to struggle. Kicking the door in, he dumped her to the couch, not giving her a moment to start bitching before he follower her down, her smaller hands trapped in his palm as he pulled them above her head. Staring into her wide eyes, he had a moments thought of wondering what the fuck he was doing before the shrugged it off. Fuck it. Consequences be damned. Wedging one thigh between hers, he hissed out a breath as he went to meet her lips and she bit him instead* Now bit, that wasn't very nice. *His free hand cupped her chin, forcing her to open as his tongue swept into her mouth, a low groan leaving him as she began to kiss him back, their breaths hurried* You're not leaving, Illy. Not tonight.
Illy Ryann |PF|
*Debating on whether or not I should murder him, I am surprised when he is suddenly on top of me. After that, everything was kind of a blur. He tasted of beer and Kaden and it was delicious. Sliding my tongue along his bottom lip, I nod at his words as I press my hips up into his. The bulge I feel there is impressive. I move my lips a little until he moves so I can wrap my legs around his waist, my dress sliding up my thighs. Groaning into his mouth, I feel my breath coming out in short gasps. I kiss my way up his jaw and nibble his earlobe. Whispering into it* Thank you for saving me, My Big Strong Gladiator Man. *His low laugh makes my stomach twist and turn but for once tonight, it's not a bad thing*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*He'd normally take his damn time and savor the temptress that had been pretty much the reason for a chronic hardon the past few days, but as she lifted, her ankles crossing over his back, he gave the fuck up at sanity. Releasing her wrists, he pulled the fabric of her collar away from her skin before a sharp yank had it ripped all the way down the the hem.* Right now, I really appreciate these god damned "Fuck me" dresses, cause they make this shit a breeze. *She laughed, and his eyes narrowed when they were suddenly skin to skin* Show off. *Twisting, he lifted her until she sat straddling his alp, his hand sliding between her thighs. Meeting her gaze, his lips curved into a small smile as she spread her legs wider, his fingers sliding deeper. Bending his head, his lips tugged and pulled at her nipples, moving from one to another until they were reddened and she was tugging at his hair, her hips shifting with every movement of his fingers* Not enough, bit? Tell me what you want, and maybe you can have it.
Illy Ryann |PF|
*My whole body felt like it was on fire. Everywhere he touched burned in pure pleasure. Biting my lip, I feel my body shaking with need. The look in Kaden's eyes was possessive and wanton. It made me shiver in response. Leaning forward, I suck his bottom lip into my mouth and swirl my tongue around it* I want you to fuck me, Kaden. I want to be so sore tomorrow I can't move. I want you in every way sexually possible. *His quick in take of breath made me smile. I have never felt as sexy as I did in this moment* So how about it, Agent? You going to give me what I want?
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*If he could have possibly gotten any damn harder, those words would have done it.* Fuck, Illy. You been hanging around bad influences. *Bringing his fingers up to his lips, he watched her eyes darken as her taste exploded on his tongue* You, bit, can have whatever the fuck you want. *Curling one hand around her hip, he circled his cock with the other, his breath damn near stuttering in his chest as she sank down, her head thrown back in pleasure. He managed to stay still, barely, as he waited for her to adjust, watching the emotions flicker across her face. Her nails dug into his shoulders as she began to move impatiently, making a dry laugh escape.* Always were in such a damn hurry, woman. *Wrapping his arms around her, he thrust upward, groaning as every time he moved, she met him stroke for stroke. He couldn't take his damn eyes off of her. How the fuck had he missed her, standing right the hell in front of him* Goddamned you riding me is a fucking gorgeous sight.
Illy Ryann |PF|
*A blush warms my cheeks as I watch him, watch me. He has always been so in control. Even when I first met him, he never seemed to let anything get to him. Am said he was always like a rock, tough and strong. That's the thing I always liked about him most. Where as I was always afraid of Chasers finding me and killing me, he always seemed in control, safe. I had a crush on him since the moment his eyes met mine. Now staring down into those same eyes, I see his control slipping, because of me* I've wanted you for so long, Kaden. *A throaty moan leaves my throat as he finds a rhythm that hits that spot deep inside of me. Throwing my head back, I scream out his name as my orgasm rips through me. All the light bulbs in the room flare then shatter as my orgasm continues to wash over me*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*A hoarse chuckle leaves him as glass hits the floor. His fingers moved to her clit again, adding pressure, drawing out another orgasm. As she clenched down, her pussy damn near milking his cock, he shuddered, his cock jerking as his release swept through almost without warning. His arms tighten around her as he draws her closer, his lips tracing her throat* I'd ask where have you been all my fucking life, but I'm pretty sure I'm just a flaming goddamn moron, and you'd tell me so. *He heard a small sniffle, and his brows creased. What the fuck did he do!??! He went to lift her chin up, to apologize, something, when he yelped, damn near dropping her as he shook his hand, glancing towards the cushions to see what he'd hit. Illy's choked gasp made him freeze, before he tentatively lifted his palm towards her. He wasn't sure what the hell he expected, but seeing what looked like claws and a paw branded into his skin wasn't exactly what he was thinking. He went to say something, but the only thing that came out was a "uhhhhhh.....", as his brain seemed to stop functioning. Finally, he managed a few more syllables, didn't think they were any brighter though* Illy... uhh.. this.. your hand?
Illy Ryann |PF|
*I was just about to say something clever'ish when my hand felt like it was on fire. Knowing immediately what that meant, I just stared at Kaden as he shook his hand out. I nodded at his words and held up my hand out, showing him the exact same mark* We are mated. *My voice is eerily calm as I leaned back against the couch cushions as Kaden stood up. I could see he was panicking a little, hell so was I. Standing up next to him, I take his branded hand into both of mine* You don't have to do this you know? I won't take it personally. I know I have basically been that weird girl your adoptive sister hung around with. I also know you and Arya tried having this and...*I stop for a moment, too afraid to look up into his eyes. Honestly, I never really thought about finding my mate. That was a lie, I thought about it all the time. I usually pictured it when I was alone and it was usually Kaden's face I pictured as my mate. Never did I think he would actually be it*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*His breathing was harsh, eyes a little wild as he stared between their hands. What in the actual fuck. He heard her speaking, but didn't really take it in at first. He kept clenching his hand, feeling the strangeness of the raised marks on his skin. Raking his fingers through his hair, he had one of those fucking Hollywood, cliche, bullshit movie moments where everything seems suddenly clear, like you're the asshole in the middle of a damn storm when two steps over it's sunny. Blinking, he just shook his head* I don't... fuck. I don't know why the fuck you'd choose me. Ain't like I've ever done anyone a damn bit of good. But... hell. I've seen T and Am. Somebody did something right. Can't say that somebody did right by you, dumping you with me. But... damn. *Dropping his hands to his sides, he swallowed, searching her face for.. fuck, he didn't even know what. An acknowledgement that this was real? That this time it would last? That... hell, that she could stand his ass long?* You're doing a whole lotta not talking, bit.
Illy Ryann |PF|
*Laughing a little, I look up at him. He seems a little panicky but he isn't running out the door. That's good* I have had a crush on you for years, Mr. Kaden Kaleva. Every time I pictured this moment, it was your face I saw. You are strong, loyal, and pure sex on a stick. *Smiling, I kiss his knuckles and look into his eyes* There is no man in this world and all the others that I would rather have. If it was my choice, I'd pick you every time. However, I want you happy and if it's not with me, I understand.
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*His brow creased as his eyes narrowed* There is something wrong with you. Truly. Turstin fucking hit you in the head too damn often as a kid and now you got some kind of deficiency. *His fingers pressed against her jaw, forcing her to keep his gaze* Any jackoff who said he couldn't be happy with you needs fucking castrated. You're the one who got the short straw. Ain't nobody looking at me like a prince, sweetheart. You shouldn't either. *His voice lowered a little, but he knew she heard* I can't be T, Illy. That ain't me.
Illy Ryann |PF|
*Blinking a few times, I clear my throat* I don't want you to be T. That's how the men of my race are, their mates are everything to them. I want you to be an agent and save people, to watch the game and drink beers, to...scratch your balls and wear crusty socks. *His cute half smile makes me laugh a little* All I want from you Kaden, is to come home to me and only me. To have a future with me, one with us laughing and yelling and fucking each other. I just want you. What is it you want?
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*He snorted, his lips curving into a smile* I suppose if I say I want someone to make sure I don't have crusty socks, I'm gonna get hit. Do I get like, extra credit points for putting the seat down, making dinner sometimes, watching a stupid chick flick, and shit? Cause during the "yelling" portion, I'm gonna need some goddamned extra points to save my ass. *She raised a brow, as if she was waiting for an answer, and he sighed* I don't know what I want, Illy. I'm a fucked up, complicated moron. But hell, assuming your brother don't tear me limb from limb, cause he's gonna damn well know how we got these fucking things, guess I'd like to figure out what I want as I go. But I want it with you.
Illy Ryann |PF|
*Smiling a little in confusion* I will only ever hit you if you call me fat. You don't need 'extra points' to go towards anything. I'm not even sure what they are suppose to go towards. Sex? Kaden, I will have sex with you anywhere, anytime. If you put the seat down, it would be nice, but I can put it down too. You can make dinner if you want, or we could go out to eat, or we could eat at The Den and have T cook, or hell I could cook. If I want to watch a chick flick I'll get Am and her and I will have a girls day. Kaden...I don't want someone to treat me like a princess. Princesses are locked away and admired. I want to be right by your side, not hidden. If I want flowers, I'll buy flowers. If I want love notes, I'll write them on a cake and then eat the cake. I don't need a personal shopper to buy me clothes or jewelry. I don't need a clingon that has no dreams or ambitions. I don't want any of that. I want you to tell me of the things you want to do and the places you want to see. I want us to do and see those places. I want you to come with me when I go take pictures of wildlife. I want a partner not a lap dog. And I want you to know that if and when I yell at you, just because I am pissed, doesn't mean I'm walking out that door. It just means I'm yelling. If you want to do this with me, then do this with me. *Holding out my marked hand, I wait to see what he will do next*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*He was out of his damn element. Way the hell out of it. Yet he couldn't help but be charmed by her words. The way her voice got sharper as she tried to hit all the points she wanted to make. The way her eyes lit up with her passion. He couldn't think of a single damn reason why they weren't a perfect damn match, and wasn't that a bitch. Could have saved years of bullshit if he'd just opened his damn eyes. His face relaxed, the tenseness in his muscles loosened and for the first time in a long ass time, shit just... felt right. Stepping forward, he brushed the hair from her face, before he took her hand in his, pressing his lips against the marks* Well, little bit. Looks like you're gonna be stuck with me.
Illy Ryann |PF|
*Pulling him towards the couch, I push him gently down onto it. I slowly straddle his waist and lean forward. When our lips meet, it's like a fire again. Everything seems to been moving fast and slow at the same time. Reaching down, I slowly begin to stroke him. His low groan has me ready for him. I lean forward and slowly impale myself on his hard length. Letting out a breathless gasp, I try to focus on what need to be done. Our marked palms press together as I slowly move up and down* You need to repeat after me and part of the way through, we will have a chance to bind our lives together. If you want to do that, I'm game. *My words are fast and kind of smooshed together as my body begins to shake. I don't know what it is about him but I am already ready to come and have him fuck me harder*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*His head tipped backwards as her slick heat enveloped him. His fingers twined with hers as his other hand stroked down her spine, urging her closer. He wasn't sure how the hell he managed to repeat the mangled words back to her, but since she hadn't stopped, must have meant he'd done okay. As the last syllables left him, he grimaced, pressure in his gums making him lift his eyes to hers. Took a moment, but he remembered vaguely the rest of the bits and pieces he'd heard over the years. She froze, her lips clamped tight, as if she was waiting to see what he'd do. Well, fuck it, they're doing this, then they're damn well doing it right. Shifting forwards, he nudged her head further back, eyeing her throat. Would it hurt her? He had no damn idea. Grazing the skin with his teeth, he nearly came as she shuddered in his grasp, goosebumps raising on her flesh. Hm. Taking that as permission, he sank his teeth deep, his eyes widening as something.... changed. He barely felt her bite the other side of his throat, it was like a damn live wire had struck them. He couldn't fight his release, nor the guttural groan as he swore he almost felt the connection grow between them*
Illy Ryann |PF|
*Shaking uncontrollably as Kaden and I come together, I collapse against him as the mating and bonding is finally complete* That was...that best thing ever. *He answers in a raspy laugh. Leaning up a little, I place a gentle kiss against his throat where I bit him* You know that this means you are mine now and I am yours? *Nibbling his chin, I pull back with a gasp* Oh no! My brothers are going to murder you. They are both going to shit kittens.
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*He snorted, shifting to hold her more comfortably* Means Kirst comes near you again, he'll be missing a few more fucking teeth. The arrogant donkey fuck. *At her raised brow, he shrugged* He brags a lot. Like a braying ass. *Letting out an appreciative noise as her teeth grazed his chin, he groaned, this time not in pleasure* Brothers? Woman, T can't say shit, we done been through this crap once. The others, well, they don't know you, haven't for years. Be like "Hi, I'm Illy, this is the sarcastic asshole mate the fates saddled me with". Problem solved.
Illy Ryann |PF|
*Biting my lip, I look up at him sheepishly* Am didn't tell you did she? *At his frown, I shift so I am sitting next to him* My eldest brother, Ailwin, showed up at The Den a little while ago. T can't say much because he is mated to your sister and now you are mated to his but Ailwin... I just saw him for the first time yesterday. He's single and super antisocial...
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*Making a face, he tipped his head back against the cushions, shooting her an unreadable look* Feed them something that makes them really slow. Least that way I can outrun them. That or shove you in front of them. You're the baby, they might not swipe at you to get to me, right? *His lips twitched before something teased at his subconscious* Damn. Didn't know the general was fucking sending people already. Am's gonna have a damn field day, she's too damn uptight and high strung for that. Thought we had some time before the locusts descended.
Illy Ryann |PF|
*Giggling at him* Well they can't kill you. We are bonded now, remember, if you die, I die. And I don't know if it was the general. Ailwin just said someone told him to come here. We have the room and Am has been preparing like mad for the impending rush, I suppose. Either way, I think you are going to be happy you live out here and not at The Den. *Leaning over, I kiss his cheek then nibble his earlobe a little* Are you wearing some fuck me spray or something? Because I swear I should be exhausted and sexed out but I just seem to want you more.
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*He shivered as her teeth sank slightly into his ear, before he froze, a sense of dawning doom stealing over him* Someone... ah... someone told him? *Yet another instance of sudden clarity and he couldn't fucking think of why he'd been so goddamned stupid.* Ryann. Ry. Fuck. I'm dead. *Flashes of his "notorious" past went through his mind and he groaned before sinking lower into the couch* This world is entirely too fucking small. And I'm a dead fucking agent. *As she giggled, he growled* I'm serious, woman. You got great sex, and you ain't gonna get it anymore because I'm going to be dead. God damn I hope it's at least quick.
Illy Ryann |PF|
*Smiling down at him* Like I said, you can't die without me dying. So you aren't going to die. And why do you look so worried? My brothers are bad but T will get over it and so will Ailwin. The last time I saw him, I was just this little cub he basically had to raise. Now I'm grow and can do what ever...or who ever I want. He'll get over it. *Leaning down to give him a kiss and then tilt his head up* Don't worry so much. I'll protect you.
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*He groaned again, the sound one of almost agony at her words. So the last vision Ry, er, Ailwin had of Illy was a defenseless little girl. He was so fucking screwed.* I do not think it's gonna be that easy, little bit. *Sighing, he just shook his head. Might as well enjoy this while he could before he was castrated, cause he doubted Ry had changed much, and that mean fucker didn't play. Fact was, if Kaden had to pick one male at his back in a goddamned warzone where split second emotions couldn't come into play? At one time that stone cold bastard would have been it. Shit. Twining a piece of Illy's hair around his finger, he breathed in the soft scent of her* C'mon, babes, first one in bed gets to pick their own damn side. *Smacking her ass, he dumped her to the floor, her squeak making his lips twitch as he scrambled over the arm of the couch. They'd barely made it to the landing before she overtook him. Course, her naked ass diving in front of him made him forget about the bed. Snagging her ankle, she cursed as she tumbled, but her voice changed in seconds as he wedged his shoulders between her spread thighs. Hell, if this was his night before execution, he was making the damn most of it.*
*The thought makes the knots worse. Taking a deep breath for courage, I head out and see him standing by his car. He has a big smile on his face while he holds a huge bouquet of red roses. I actually hate large amount of flowers, they tend to make me sneeze. Putting on a smile, I walk over to him* Hey there. *He gives me an appreciative once over* Hey sexy. You ready for tonight? *Nodding, I take the flowers as he holds them out to me. Mumbling a thanks, I get into the car and let out a breath. Why do I still not feel right? I figured I would feel better once he got here but if anything I feel worse. Glancing out the passenger door window, a small part of me hopes to see one of my brothers passing by. Unfortunately, there is no one to be seen. Once Kyle gets in with his grin still in place, he drives off at a very slow speed. Frowning, I glance at the speedo and see he is going 4 under the speed limit. Good Gods...this is going to be a long night*
Illy Ryann |PF|
*The restaurant is packed with people when we finally get there. After talking to the hostess we are seated in front of a huge window looking out over the street and passersbys. Forcing another smile, I look over at him* So. Umm..have you ate here before? *He nods and waves his hand dismissively* Yeah, I eat here all the time. Don't worry, Doll, I'll order you something. *Blinking a few times, I feel my mouth work soundlessly but I decide not to say anything. Maybe he is just being nice. I don't really have much experience with men...Biting my lip, I glace at my phone wondering if I sound text Am*
Illy Ryann |PF|
Hey Babe, how about some wine? *Glancing up, I see the waiter and Kyle are staring at me. I nod quickly and Kyle goes back to talking to the waiter* Yeah, so we'll take a bottle of the house wine. I'll have the lobster, extra butter sauce and don't skimp on the seasonings, ya hear? She'll have the vegetarian salad, no dressing. *The waiter nods and disappears into the crowd. Vegetarian salad? Do I look like a rabbit? Looking over at him* Vegetarian salad? *He takes a sip of water and nods* Yeah, girls like salads and your a model right? Got to keep that sexy figure of yours. Don't want you putting on the pounds. *Blinking again at him, I look down at my stomach. Putting on the pounds?* Are you saying you wouldn't be here if I were fat?
Illy Ryann |PF|
*He snorts at me* Babe, when I heard you were a model, I jumped at the chance to meet you. Especially once I Googled some of your shoots. Damn girl, you have a great body. I hope we get acquainted soon. Though I was kinda hoping you would have shown more skin. I mean what's the point of having a body like yours if you aren't going to show it off for me? Oh well..*I just sit there staring at him in horror. There is not way an actual person said all of that to another person. Well I'm not actually a person, I'm a tiger, but he doesn't know that!* I don't know what you think is going to happen but..*He waves his hand cutting me off* Babe, don't worry about it. Now, let me tell you a little about myself...
Illy Ryann |PF|
*Forty-five agonizing minutes and part of a disgusting meatless salad later, I stare out the window in boredom. Kyle hasn't stopped talking at all. I am just about to get up to use the bathroom when he snaps his fingers at me* Babe, pay attention, this is a really good story about how I saved some kids. They through me a party afterwards, can you believe that? Yeah, I know I'm pretty amazing. *He grins that horrible grin again and looks me over* Good, I'm glad to see you ate a little. You must be full. Lets talk about what we are going to do the rest of the night. You know...when we take this thing vertical...
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*He'd been pissed, edge. Dickwad Kirst had been talking shit all morning about some hot female he was going to fuck. He felt sincerely sorry for whatever desperate woman felt Kyle was a good substitute for some batteries and a cheap thrill. Probably get more fucking attention. He'd had it with sitting at home alone like an ass though, so he'd dragged himself out. Only place that seemed busy was CeCi Bella's. Place was normally quieter, tonight it seemed like half the damn city was there. Pulling to a stop, he hopped out of the jeep and headed inside. Might as well find something to amuse himself for an hour or two before he took his sorry ass home alone. Again.*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*Sliding into a seat at the bar, he ordered a beer, not even caring what the hell they gave him. Twisting, he eyed the crowd. There was a small band playing, but most of the noise was from just general conversation. Hearing a familiar braying ass, he cursed. Sometimes he was pretty fucking sure that arrogant prick gave him a twitch. Wondered who his "hot piece of ass" was tonight. Maybe he could at least warn the girl if she seemed halfway decent. Standing, he nodded to the bartender as she sat his change back on the scarred bartop, glass in hand. Heading through the crowds, his lips twisted into a facsimile of a smile*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
Kirst. First time in a long time you weren't spending the night alone with your mother. *Turning to introduce himself to the dark haired woman across from Kyle, he felt a possessive streak break forth, one he'd rarely felt before. If ever. Meeting her gaze with a dark one of his own, he swallowed a large gulp of the icy beer before setting down the half-empty glass* Ah, I see. Well, you certainly did choose a "hot piece of ass" Kirst. Unfortunately, you aren't gonna be seeing any part of it.
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*As Kyle stood, Kaden smirked. Puny fuck was a good 3-4 inches shorter than he was, and not nearly as pissed off* Hit me, asshole. You won't live to report me to the General. *As Kyle swung, Kaden blocked it, his fist meeting Kirst's jaw so hard he swore he heard bone break. Turning, he motioned to Illy* We're leaving. Now.
Illy Ryann |PF|
*I am just about to bail when I hear Kaden's voice. Looking up, I see a pissed off look on his face. His words register just before he knocks Kyle out. Standing up, I grab onto Kaden's hand and drag him through the crowd and out the door. I stop once we are a good distance away and turn to face him* What the hell are you doing here? And punching my date for that matter?
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
Fucking killing Am. *Instead of answering her, he lifted her, ignoring her indignant protest as he dumped her into the jeep. He noticed she didn't attempt to move as he headed back towards the Den though. Likely figured she needed a damn ride home or she'd be getting there in animal form. Pulling into his drive, he watched her eyes dart towards the Den, as if she was waiting for someone to come rescue her* Oh no, Illy. You wanted a bit of attention? You wanted a male to fucking claim you? Then you damn well got it. *Slamming the door, he moved to her side as she sat, her eyes straight ahead as she completely ignored him.* We're playing it like that, hm, little bit? Not a problem. His arms went under her, tossing her over his shoulder. He felt her attempt to bite his hip, but his palm against her ass drew an outraged gasp as she began to struggle. Kicking the door in, he dumped her to the couch, not giving her a moment to start bitching before he follower her down, her smaller hands trapped in his palm as he pulled them above her head. Staring into her wide eyes, he had a moments thought of wondering what the fuck he was doing before the shrugged it off. Fuck it. Consequences be damned. Wedging one thigh between hers, he hissed out a breath as he went to meet her lips and she bit him instead* Now bit, that wasn't very nice. *His free hand cupped her chin, forcing her to open as his tongue swept into her mouth, a low groan leaving him as she began to kiss him back, their breaths hurried* You're not leaving, Illy. Not tonight.
Illy Ryann |PF|
*Debating on whether or not I should murder him, I am surprised when he is suddenly on top of me. After that, everything was kind of a blur. He tasted of beer and Kaden and it was delicious. Sliding my tongue along his bottom lip, I nod at his words as I press my hips up into his. The bulge I feel there is impressive. I move my lips a little until he moves so I can wrap my legs around his waist, my dress sliding up my thighs. Groaning into his mouth, I feel my breath coming out in short gasps. I kiss my way up his jaw and nibble his earlobe. Whispering into it* Thank you for saving me, My Big Strong Gladiator Man. *His low laugh makes my stomach twist and turn but for once tonight, it's not a bad thing*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*He'd normally take his damn time and savor the temptress that had been pretty much the reason for a chronic hardon the past few days, but as she lifted, her ankles crossing over his back, he gave the fuck up at sanity. Releasing her wrists, he pulled the fabric of her collar away from her skin before a sharp yank had it ripped all the way down the the hem.* Right now, I really appreciate these god damned "Fuck me" dresses, cause they make this shit a breeze. *She laughed, and his eyes narrowed when they were suddenly skin to skin* Show off. *Twisting, he lifted her until she sat straddling his alp, his hand sliding between her thighs. Meeting her gaze, his lips curved into a small smile as she spread her legs wider, his fingers sliding deeper. Bending his head, his lips tugged and pulled at her nipples, moving from one to another until they were reddened and she was tugging at his hair, her hips shifting with every movement of his fingers* Not enough, bit? Tell me what you want, and maybe you can have it.
Illy Ryann |PF|
*My whole body felt like it was on fire. Everywhere he touched burned in pure pleasure. Biting my lip, I feel my body shaking with need. The look in Kaden's eyes was possessive and wanton. It made me shiver in response. Leaning forward, I suck his bottom lip into my mouth and swirl my tongue around it* I want you to fuck me, Kaden. I want to be so sore tomorrow I can't move. I want you in every way sexually possible. *His quick in take of breath made me smile. I have never felt as sexy as I did in this moment* So how about it, Agent? You going to give me what I want?
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*If he could have possibly gotten any damn harder, those words would have done it.* Fuck, Illy. You been hanging around bad influences. *Bringing his fingers up to his lips, he watched her eyes darken as her taste exploded on his tongue* You, bit, can have whatever the fuck you want. *Curling one hand around her hip, he circled his cock with the other, his breath damn near stuttering in his chest as she sank down, her head thrown back in pleasure. He managed to stay still, barely, as he waited for her to adjust, watching the emotions flicker across her face. Her nails dug into his shoulders as she began to move impatiently, making a dry laugh escape.* Always were in such a damn hurry, woman. *Wrapping his arms around her, he thrust upward, groaning as every time he moved, she met him stroke for stroke. He couldn't take his damn eyes off of her. How the fuck had he missed her, standing right the hell in front of him* Goddamned you riding me is a fucking gorgeous sight.
Illy Ryann |PF|
*A blush warms my cheeks as I watch him, watch me. He has always been so in control. Even when I first met him, he never seemed to let anything get to him. Am said he was always like a rock, tough and strong. That's the thing I always liked about him most. Where as I was always afraid of Chasers finding me and killing me, he always seemed in control, safe. I had a crush on him since the moment his eyes met mine. Now staring down into those same eyes, I see his control slipping, because of me* I've wanted you for so long, Kaden. *A throaty moan leaves my throat as he finds a rhythm that hits that spot deep inside of me. Throwing my head back, I scream out his name as my orgasm rips through me. All the light bulbs in the room flare then shatter as my orgasm continues to wash over me*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*A hoarse chuckle leaves him as glass hits the floor. His fingers moved to her clit again, adding pressure, drawing out another orgasm. As she clenched down, her pussy damn near milking his cock, he shuddered, his cock jerking as his release swept through almost without warning. His arms tighten around her as he draws her closer, his lips tracing her throat* I'd ask where have you been all my fucking life, but I'm pretty sure I'm just a flaming goddamn moron, and you'd tell me so. *He heard a small sniffle, and his brows creased. What the fuck did he do!??! He went to lift her chin up, to apologize, something, when he yelped, damn near dropping her as he shook his hand, glancing towards the cushions to see what he'd hit. Illy's choked gasp made him freeze, before he tentatively lifted his palm towards her. He wasn't sure what the hell he expected, but seeing what looked like claws and a paw branded into his skin wasn't exactly what he was thinking. He went to say something, but the only thing that came out was a "uhhhhhh.....", as his brain seemed to stop functioning. Finally, he managed a few more syllables, didn't think they were any brighter though* Illy... uhh.. this.. your hand?
Illy Ryann |PF|
*I was just about to say something clever'ish when my hand felt like it was on fire. Knowing immediately what that meant, I just stared at Kaden as he shook his hand out. I nodded at his words and held up my hand out, showing him the exact same mark* We are mated. *My voice is eerily calm as I leaned back against the couch cushions as Kaden stood up. I could see he was panicking a little, hell so was I. Standing up next to him, I take his branded hand into both of mine* You don't have to do this you know? I won't take it personally. I know I have basically been that weird girl your adoptive sister hung around with. I also know you and Arya tried having this and...*I stop for a moment, too afraid to look up into his eyes. Honestly, I never really thought about finding my mate. That was a lie, I thought about it all the time. I usually pictured it when I was alone and it was usually Kaden's face I pictured as my mate. Never did I think he would actually be it*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*His breathing was harsh, eyes a little wild as he stared between their hands. What in the actual fuck. He heard her speaking, but didn't really take it in at first. He kept clenching his hand, feeling the strangeness of the raised marks on his skin. Raking his fingers through his hair, he had one of those fucking Hollywood, cliche, bullshit movie moments where everything seems suddenly clear, like you're the asshole in the middle of a damn storm when two steps over it's sunny. Blinking, he just shook his head* I don't... fuck. I don't know why the fuck you'd choose me. Ain't like I've ever done anyone a damn bit of good. But... hell. I've seen T and Am. Somebody did something right. Can't say that somebody did right by you, dumping you with me. But... damn. *Dropping his hands to his sides, he swallowed, searching her face for.. fuck, he didn't even know what. An acknowledgement that this was real? That this time it would last? That... hell, that she could stand his ass long?* You're doing a whole lotta not talking, bit.
Illy Ryann |PF|
*Laughing a little, I look up at him. He seems a little panicky but he isn't running out the door. That's good* I have had a crush on you for years, Mr. Kaden Kaleva. Every time I pictured this moment, it was your face I saw. You are strong, loyal, and pure sex on a stick. *Smiling, I kiss his knuckles and look into his eyes* There is no man in this world and all the others that I would rather have. If it was my choice, I'd pick you every time. However, I want you happy and if it's not with me, I understand.
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*His brow creased as his eyes narrowed* There is something wrong with you. Truly. Turstin fucking hit you in the head too damn often as a kid and now you got some kind of deficiency. *His fingers pressed against her jaw, forcing her to keep his gaze* Any jackoff who said he couldn't be happy with you needs fucking castrated. You're the one who got the short straw. Ain't nobody looking at me like a prince, sweetheart. You shouldn't either. *His voice lowered a little, but he knew she heard* I can't be T, Illy. That ain't me.
Illy Ryann |PF|
*Blinking a few times, I clear my throat* I don't want you to be T. That's how the men of my race are, their mates are everything to them. I want you to be an agent and save people, to watch the game and drink beers, to...scratch your balls and wear crusty socks. *His cute half smile makes me laugh a little* All I want from you Kaden, is to come home to me and only me. To have a future with me, one with us laughing and yelling and fucking each other. I just want you. What is it you want?
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*He snorted, his lips curving into a smile* I suppose if I say I want someone to make sure I don't have crusty socks, I'm gonna get hit. Do I get like, extra credit points for putting the seat down, making dinner sometimes, watching a stupid chick flick, and shit? Cause during the "yelling" portion, I'm gonna need some goddamned extra points to save my ass. *She raised a brow, as if she was waiting for an answer, and he sighed* I don't know what I want, Illy. I'm a fucked up, complicated moron. But hell, assuming your brother don't tear me limb from limb, cause he's gonna damn well know how we got these fucking things, guess I'd like to figure out what I want as I go. But I want it with you.
Illy Ryann |PF|
*Smiling a little in confusion* I will only ever hit you if you call me fat. You don't need 'extra points' to go towards anything. I'm not even sure what they are suppose to go towards. Sex? Kaden, I will have sex with you anywhere, anytime. If you put the seat down, it would be nice, but I can put it down too. You can make dinner if you want, or we could go out to eat, or we could eat at The Den and have T cook, or hell I could cook. If I want to watch a chick flick I'll get Am and her and I will have a girls day. Kaden...I don't want someone to treat me like a princess. Princesses are locked away and admired. I want to be right by your side, not hidden. If I want flowers, I'll buy flowers. If I want love notes, I'll write them on a cake and then eat the cake. I don't need a personal shopper to buy me clothes or jewelry. I don't need a clingon that has no dreams or ambitions. I don't want any of that. I want you to tell me of the things you want to do and the places you want to see. I want us to do and see those places. I want you to come with me when I go take pictures of wildlife. I want a partner not a lap dog. And I want you to know that if and when I yell at you, just because I am pissed, doesn't mean I'm walking out that door. It just means I'm yelling. If you want to do this with me, then do this with me. *Holding out my marked hand, I wait to see what he will do next*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*He was out of his damn element. Way the hell out of it. Yet he couldn't help but be charmed by her words. The way her voice got sharper as she tried to hit all the points she wanted to make. The way her eyes lit up with her passion. He couldn't think of a single damn reason why they weren't a perfect damn match, and wasn't that a bitch. Could have saved years of bullshit if he'd just opened his damn eyes. His face relaxed, the tenseness in his muscles loosened and for the first time in a long ass time, shit just... felt right. Stepping forward, he brushed the hair from her face, before he took her hand in his, pressing his lips against the marks* Well, little bit. Looks like you're gonna be stuck with me.
Illy Ryann |PF|
*Pulling him towards the couch, I push him gently down onto it. I slowly straddle his waist and lean forward. When our lips meet, it's like a fire again. Everything seems to been moving fast and slow at the same time. Reaching down, I slowly begin to stroke him. His low groan has me ready for him. I lean forward and slowly impale myself on his hard length. Letting out a breathless gasp, I try to focus on what need to be done. Our marked palms press together as I slowly move up and down* You need to repeat after me and part of the way through, we will have a chance to bind our lives together. If you want to do that, I'm game. *My words are fast and kind of smooshed together as my body begins to shake. I don't know what it is about him but I am already ready to come and have him fuck me harder*
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*His head tipped backwards as her slick heat enveloped him. His fingers twined with hers as his other hand stroked down her spine, urging her closer. He wasn't sure how the hell he managed to repeat the mangled words back to her, but since she hadn't stopped, must have meant he'd done okay. As the last syllables left him, he grimaced, pressure in his gums making him lift his eyes to hers. Took a moment, but he remembered vaguely the rest of the bits and pieces he'd heard over the years. She froze, her lips clamped tight, as if she was waiting to see what he'd do. Well, fuck it, they're doing this, then they're damn well doing it right. Shifting forwards, he nudged her head further back, eyeing her throat. Would it hurt her? He had no damn idea. Grazing the skin with his teeth, he nearly came as she shuddered in his grasp, goosebumps raising on her flesh. Hm. Taking that as permission, he sank his teeth deep, his eyes widening as something.... changed. He barely felt her bite the other side of his throat, it was like a damn live wire had struck them. He couldn't fight his release, nor the guttural groan as he swore he almost felt the connection grow between them*
Illy Ryann |PF|
*Shaking uncontrollably as Kaden and I come together, I collapse against him as the mating and bonding is finally complete* That was...that best thing ever. *He answers in a raspy laugh. Leaning up a little, I place a gentle kiss against his throat where I bit him* You know that this means you are mine now and I am yours? *Nibbling his chin, I pull back with a gasp* Oh no! My brothers are going to murder you. They are both going to shit kittens.
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*He snorted, shifting to hold her more comfortably* Means Kirst comes near you again, he'll be missing a few more fucking teeth. The arrogant donkey fuck. *At her raised brow, he shrugged* He brags a lot. Like a braying ass. *Letting out an appreciative noise as her teeth grazed his chin, he groaned, this time not in pleasure* Brothers? Woman, T can't say shit, we done been through this crap once. The others, well, they don't know you, haven't for years. Be like "Hi, I'm Illy, this is the sarcastic asshole mate the fates saddled me with". Problem solved.
Illy Ryann |PF|
*Biting my lip, I look up at him sheepishly* Am didn't tell you did she? *At his frown, I shift so I am sitting next to him* My eldest brother, Ailwin, showed up at The Den a little while ago. T can't say much because he is mated to your sister and now you are mated to his but Ailwin... I just saw him for the first time yesterday. He's single and super antisocial...
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*Making a face, he tipped his head back against the cushions, shooting her an unreadable look* Feed them something that makes them really slow. Least that way I can outrun them. That or shove you in front of them. You're the baby, they might not swipe at you to get to me, right? *His lips twitched before something teased at his subconscious* Damn. Didn't know the general was fucking sending people already. Am's gonna have a damn field day, she's too damn uptight and high strung for that. Thought we had some time before the locusts descended.
Illy Ryann |PF|
*Giggling at him* Well they can't kill you. We are bonded now, remember, if you die, I die. And I don't know if it was the general. Ailwin just said someone told him to come here. We have the room and Am has been preparing like mad for the impending rush, I suppose. Either way, I think you are going to be happy you live out here and not at The Den. *Leaning over, I kiss his cheek then nibble his earlobe a little* Are you wearing some fuck me spray or something? Because I swear I should be exhausted and sexed out but I just seem to want you more.
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*He shivered as her teeth sank slightly into his ear, before he froze, a sense of dawning doom stealing over him* Someone... ah... someone told him? *Yet another instance of sudden clarity and he couldn't fucking think of why he'd been so goddamned stupid.* Ryann. Ry. Fuck. I'm dead. *Flashes of his "notorious" past went through his mind and he groaned before sinking lower into the couch* This world is entirely too fucking small. And I'm a dead fucking agent. *As she giggled, he growled* I'm serious, woman. You got great sex, and you ain't gonna get it anymore because I'm going to be dead. God damn I hope it's at least quick.
Illy Ryann |PF|
*Smiling down at him* Like I said, you can't die without me dying. So you aren't going to die. And why do you look so worried? My brothers are bad but T will get over it and so will Ailwin. The last time I saw him, I was just this little cub he basically had to raise. Now I'm grow and can do what ever...or who ever I want. He'll get over it. *Leaning down to give him a kiss and then tilt his head up* Don't worry so much. I'll protect you.
Kaden Kaleva |PF|
*He groaned again, the sound one of almost agony at her words. So the last vision Ry, er, Ailwin had of Illy was a defenseless little girl. He was so fucking screwed.* I do not think it's gonna be that easy, little bit. *Sighing, he just shook his head. Might as well enjoy this while he could before he was castrated, cause he doubted Ry had changed much, and that mean fucker didn't play. Fact was, if Kaden had to pick one male at his back in a goddamned warzone where split second emotions couldn't come into play? At one time that stone cold bastard would have been it. Shit. Twining a piece of Illy's hair around his finger, he breathed in the soft scent of her* C'mon, babes, first one in bed gets to pick their own damn side. *Smacking her ass, he dumped her to the floor, her squeak making his lips twitch as he scrambled over the arm of the couch. They'd barely made it to the landing before she overtook him. Course, her naked ass diving in front of him made him forget about the bed. Snagging her ankle, she cursed as she tumbled, but her voice changed in seconds as he wedged his shoulders between her spread thighs. Hell, if this was his night before execution, he was making the damn most of it.*