Pull of the Moon - Chapter 12

Story by Eben Black on SoFurry

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#12 of Eben Black Series - Pull of the Moon


© All characters and storylines surrounding these characters belong to me, Eben Black..


The full moon rose as usual that night. It did not matter that we had some serious problems to resolve, and it did not matter that we'd all lost faith in the council that had once been such a vital source of help. Regardless a bright full moon rose and illuminated the LA skies that night. The lights below shimmered like diamonds, while a handful of stars scattered the darkened skies. Wereanimals all over LA would be infatuated now, infatuated with the rages that had been squandered, infatuated with the minor issues that faced them night in night out, and like us, they would be infatuated with one another. I spilled back against the bed, naked and eager, the six foot six feline with his striped muscular form crawled over me, licking and kissing up my torso and taking time to run that rough tongue across my nipple. His large hands spread me wide as he lay between them, he pulled himself up the bed so that he could grind his warm, thick heat over mine. I moaned and gazed down the line of our bodies as our two members caressed and rubbed one another. I looked up and met those beautiful blue eyes. He leaned down and we kissed. A gentle, chaste brush of warmth considering what we were planning on doing.

I was lost in the muscle and pleasure that this male had over me, and had almost forgotten there was another in our bed. Donovan was kneeling near my head, his hand found my head fur, he was naked and seemed to have had trouble keeping relaxed whilst watching us fool around. Donovan smiled down at me as I trailed a hand up his thigh and found that raw, naked member. I caressed it and squeezed gently while I watched him moan and gaze down at me. Those pale green orbs were heavy-lidded from the pleasure as his hips moved back and forth. He growled under his breath as he trailed his hands over my chest. He moved down close enough, and he and Snow looked at each other from inches away. Their mouths melted together, one thrusting against me, while the other smoothed hands lower and lower. I moaned at the sight of that striped beast kissing the golden-brown alpha. I reached down with my other hand and gripped Snow. I squeezed them both and it tore moans from their mouths. The two peeled away from one another and both gazed down at me. I wanted them. I wanted them both in my mouth.

The two stood up, side by side, while I went to my knees. I took Donovan first, licking and sucking slowly across the tip while he watched me, a dominant, pleasured look on his face. I popped him out of my mouth and earned a gentle groan from his mouth. I continued stroking him, keeping him warm and hard, while I began sucking at Snow. I gazed up that muscular frame, the expanse of flattened stomach, the swell of his chest and into those bright-blue eyes. Both of them held such compassion and love for me, it was intense. Snow's tail found Donovan's and coiled around it. The two laced fingers together as they watched me work. It was so intense watching them touch one another. I sucked harder on them both, and sped up, soon finding them both gazing down at me with identical dominant looks on their face. Snow moved around me and was soon behind me. I focused on pleasuring what stood before me, I ran hands up his smooth abdomen and trailed fingers through the stomach fur as I bobbed my head, taking as much of him as I could without choking. Donovan may not have been as well endowed as Snow's length was, but I still couldn't take all of him in my mouth at once. Not at the moment at least. With practice I reckon I could do it.

I felt two large hands spread me wide, and then a moment later a warm, flat tongue graced my opening and licked across me, saliva warmed me as I groaned and pulled Donovan from my mouth. I stroked the other wolf, whilst I looked over my shoulder and found Snow, sat Indian-fashion, throbbing member still standing hard and powerful, his hands held the mounds of my backside, while he worked his tongue over me. His eyes met mine over my ass. He smoothed a hand up my back and played with my tail while he worked at lubing me with his tongue. I moaned at the image of him gazing right at me while he pleasured me, and spilled back over Donovan's length. I sucked hard but slow, savouring the bitter-sweetness of him. He had thrown his head back and was moaning my name under his breath while his hands played with my head fur and his own chest fur. I was lost in the pleasure, the warm, intense heat spread through me, through us all and soon we were all as one, lost in this moment of pleasure and compassion for one another.

There was movement behind me, and soon I felt the warm, intense length of Snow being pushed against my opening. He worked inside me slow and took time as I stretched around him. Donovan's hips thrust gentle and slowly as I refused to let the wolf out of my muzzle. He worked deeper and deeper, until he had sheathed himself inside me. He kneaded my hips and held me against him, his burning passion alone made me gasp with pleasure around Donovan's heat. He thrust hard and slow, taking time to stretch me and make sure I had accommodated him before he went wild so to speak. Donovan's hips thrust him harder into my mouth and I knew what he wanted. When the two had found a rythmn I had become nothing more than a moaning warmth between them. I worked my tongue as best I could, while I shuddered with pleasure from both sides. Snow form hunched over me as he pounded into me, the sound of flesh on flesh rang hard and fast through the bedroom as I gazed up at the male in front. Donovan held my head with one hand, his fingers kneading through the head fur while he pushed inside me, he was not as fast as Snow with his thrusts, but he was going deeper than I'd ever taken him before, and so far I had choked and spluttered around him.

Snow's poundings increased, his hips were a blur of white and black as he rammed himself into me, that swollen heat pounding me, rubbing across me and stirring the first shadow of orgasm from deep inside me. He licked along my shoulder as he loomed over me, his eyes watching me suck and accommodate Donovan's length. I ran hands up Donovan's thighs and sides, as I moaned around that warmth. Snow thrust deep, so deep that I almost yipped as the pleasure swelled and swelled inside me. I was hard now, so hard that I could feel the ache to be touched burning like its own fire. Snow growled as his thrusts were no longer smooth and instead became desperate, hard, deep slams as he entered me again and again. His testicles found mine and in a line of sweat peeled apart and then reunited. He held my shoulders and pulled me back to meet his thrusts. I tore Donovan from my mouth and cried out as the feline pounded me, assaulted me harder and deeper, his rythmn lost to a ravenous speed that only came with the full moon's pull. He growled and then cried out my name. He thrust deep, so deep he moulded against me as he wrapped those muscular arms around me, holding my arms pinned to my sides. He sank teeth down against my neck, he never marked me, but he held me there as his warmth spilled inside me. He shuddered over me, the strength in those arms keeping me close, pressed against his stomach and chest. I could feel his heart pounding against his flesh. His eyes were wild and lost to the orgasm as I threw my head back and let him fill me. He shivered in the afterglow and looked like he couldn't move.

Donovan went to his knees before us, still hard it seemed. He peeled me from Snow's arms, and while the feline left me he wrapped me around him, my legs around his waist as he held my backside in his hands. He looked up at me, his warm eyes full of heat and lust. I felt him press against me, and felt him slip inside. He sank me down and proceeded to fuck me slow and gentle, his rythmn ended with long, slow strokes as he watched me moan with all this pleasure riding me. The orgasm that had been building inside me reached boiling point and from those simple strokes of his member I cried out his name and came, I spilled warm, white seed across his abdomen and chest. I looked down and found him watch me shudder with the pleasure. He smiled and suddenly his thrusts grew deeper, still smooth but faster. He pounded against me, cries of pleasure torn from my throat while he held me and drew himself in and out of me. He leaned back so that his hips could thrust upwards. He slammed his flesh inside me and made me rake nails along his shoulders while we looked each other in the eye. If the colour green could burn like a flame, then it burned now, full of passion and lust and love. I leaned down and kissed him, our tongues melted together and danced along one another while his hips worked all on their own accord, thrusting up and trying to impale me deeper and deeper. I broke the kiss and moaned his name again.

"P-Please, Donovan. Please cum inside me!" I begged as I looked down into those pale green eyes.

Donovan simply nodded. He thrust quicker, his hips blurred as Snow's had done, while he buried himself inside me. Three, four, five, he cried out on his sixth thrust and sank deep inside me slow as he shuddered. He held me as he spilled inside me, his seed blended with Snow's and he growled as he held me there, I listened to the rush of noise in my ears as the wolf under me orgasmed and shuddered with the pressures. His shoulders quivered, whilst he lowered me down and lay me back against the bed sheets. I gazed back and found Snow sat amongst the mound of pillows, his length limp but still impressive. I smiled at those heavy-lidded blue eyes as he leaned over and trailed a hand over mine, our fingers laced together and we held one another. Donovan drew himself out of me in a spill of warmth. He was on all fours, looking down at me. There was such content there now. I dragged myself back and sank into the circle of Snow's arms, and in turn Donovan did the same to me. We all huddled there, warm and content, satisfied. The burning passions the full moon had torn from us ebbed and dulled as we cuddled in the afterglow.

Problem was, with the full moon's hunger sated, we now had to think about our problems again. The council had been no help it seemed, and the massacres had reached home ground.

I must have been thinking too hard because Donovan's hand found my other one and laced his fingers with mine. I looked down at him.

"You look like your thinking too much, considering we just had sex?" he breathed. His chest rose and fell with the exhaustion that was swelling around us all.

"Just thinking about our predicament."

"You don't have to think about it. Its an alpha's responsibility to look after his pack," he said.

"And I'm your Lupine now, you partner. I'd be strange if I wasn't a little concerned," I replied.

Donovan nodded and smiled, that sadness had returned to his green eyes. "I suppose that does make sense."

Snow cuddled against me, his arm squeezed around my middle and a deep purr escaped his maw.

"What's wrong?" I asked, looking at the feline's face.

"Talking about our situation has started making me anxious. I needed a cuddle."

"We'll figure things out, I know there's some way around this. And if the worst case scenario unfolds, then all we can do is look out for one another and hope for the best."

Donovan considered me for a moment and then said, "You were anxious earlier today, and now your so calm and relaxed."

"I think its the afterglow talking," I smirked as I spoke.

"Possible, but perhaps your inner beast is now more level-headed than it used to be." He looked up at me and smiled, "Signs of a dependable Lupine."

"Glad I'm doing the title justice," I replied with a broad smile of my own.

"I may be an alpha without a pack to lead, but you both know that regardless of species I'll be here for you both." Snow looked determined now as he spoke in a hushed growl.

I stroked his head fur and earned a purr as I smiled at him from inches away. "I hope we never have to call on your strength for anything," I admitted.

Snow laughed, a deep, rolling noise from deep in his chest, "Me neither," he said as he cuddled me closer. His hand found mine again and we huddled there in the shadows, all three of us anxious about what the dawn would bring, and whether or not we'd indeed be in hiding again before the month was out.

Would our strength alone be enough? If we were to be hunted like animals, then I seriously doubted it. For now I needed sleep, and being between these two seemed to be the best night's sleep I'd ever had.