The Beasts and Brave - Chapter 13

Story by Eben Black on SoFurry

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#7 of Eben Black Series - The Beasts and Brave


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


The bed sheets were pushed back and the cold that had surrounded me had faded and become a deep warm fire that burned inside me. I kissed Aleksander deep and passionate. He playfully bit my bottom lip, while he lifted me and pressed my back to the headboard of the bed. His hands held me around my ass, while he grinded himself against me. His mouth fed at mine, like some hungry animal. Our tongues caressed and tested one another while his heat pressed mine against me. I throbbed and a moan escaped my throat. I gazed at his eyes from inches away as he grinded faster and faster. His nails dug in a little too hard and the sudden pain only added to the pleasures that coursed through me. I shuddered as he ground himself slower and harder. His tongue licked along mine as we stared at one another for a moment. The compassion had become something feverish and almost desperate. He held me close and leaned closer, our mouths closed over one another as we kissed deep and gentle. The sudden change from rough to gentle was driving me wild.

He eased me down, his raw heat pulsed, pressed against my own. He loomed over me, that slender form nude and beautiful. His hands wrapped around the headboard, his nails dug into the wood as he growled deep and almost primitive. He was all dominant and that fuelled the fire inside me more and more. I reached down, my legs spread around him, propped over his slender hips, I caressed him, squeezed him gently, making him shudder. He was so warm and hard in my hand, I leaned up and brushed my lips over his. A deep, purring noise coursed from his chest. He looked down at me, those bright green eyes burned with such need and want. I stroked him up and down as he quivered over me. His hand found me and he began squeezing hard and pumping me in that strong grip. He began slowly pushing his hips back and forth while I held him.

I wanted to suck him off. There was no other way of saying it. I wanted him in my mouth. I pushed him back so he was sitting on his backside. He grinned up at me as I crawled between his legs and let my tongue glide over that warm, hard heat between his open legs. He shuddered and gazed down at me with such heat thundering through him. He was an untamed storm, rocking the first few shudders of orgasm as it built and built in him. His hand found my head fur and caressed me while he watched me work over him. I licked and lapped over the tip of that thick, long warmth. I took the tip in between my lips and suckled hard and fast, he shuddered continuously while I sank lower and lower. He was the closest I'd ever pleasured to being as well endowed as Snow was. Snow was indeed an adonis like that, he was broad and thick and long, no one had been as close to his size as Aleksander was. I had worked hard and had practiced deep throating. I flattened my tongue along the side of his member and let that act as guidance, while I sank lower and lower, never panicking, never gagging. Just accepting the slick, warmth of his erected heat.

I bobbed my head over him, slicking him with saliva as I felt that metaphorical flame grow and grow and grow with each sweep of my tongue, each pleasurable suck on that bitter-sweet member. He moaned my name and threw his head back as he held the back of my head and started thrusting, a gentle rise and fall of his hips. He looked down at me as he watched me take the gentle pressure from his slender waist and thighs. Our eyes met and the raw passion there made me moan around him. He loomed over me further, his hips bucked a little more as his hands smoothed down my back and wrapped around the soft mounds of my buttocks. He squeezed and pulled them apart gently, letting them spring back together and then pulling them apart again. He kissed my back and licked where he could reach while he thrust into my muzzle and glided a finger inside me without hesitation. The sudden pain and then the gentle pleasure that washed over me was enough to make me almost bite down. My fangs grazed his member and he shuddered again. Something told me that he liked the rougher side of sex.

I slowly popped him from my muzzle and stroked him, squeezed him in one hand while my tongue lapped over his furred testicles. He groaned as I suckled hard and nibbled across the furry flesh. He glided two more fingers inside me and began thrusting them in and out faster and faster. He found some shallow sweet spot inside me and flicked his fingertips over it again and again. I shivered and the movement vibrated along his testicles as I held them in my mouth and sucked. He shuddered and that made him finger fuck me faster still. It was an endless circulation of pleasure, pain and orgasmic shudders. Like some sexual chain reaction. He drew his fingers out of me and stood slowly, he popped from my muzzle again as I watched him climb over me and crouch down behind me.

He went to all fours over me, his member rubbing downward, between my buttocks as he dry humped against me, his strength and member were driving me insane as he leaned his face against mine. I turned and our mouths found one another, our tongues lashing over each other while he pumped his hips and drove that member over me again and again. I could feel my own orgasm building like some volcanic eruption. He stopped humping me as he looked back and guided himself over me, the head of that warm member pressed against me, he pushed his hips forward and a moment later that intense heat was sliding inside me. I growled out and gazed back as Aleksander gripped my waist and pushed deeper and deeper. When he was sheathed inside me he growled, a dominant sound that vibrated through his chest as it rose and fell against my spine. He dragged himself out and pushed deep again. His thrusts became hard and fast in no time as I shuddered and moaned with each push of those slender hips. He pounded himself inside me, his nails dug into me and dragged down my sides while those big furred testicles slapped against mine over and over. He growled over me as he pushed deeper, harder and faster than I'd ever experienced. He gripped my shoulders and pounded me. Pounded me like his animal side would have pounded me. The orgasm inside me built more and more as I shuddered and cried out with pleasure.

That metaphorical flame had ignited into a roaring inferno, and inferno that had somehow called back that beast inside me. I shuddered and could feel her, padding from the darkness, each step cooler than the last. Her power rose and for a heartbeat my breath clouded in front of me. She was back. Aleksander had been right. He suddenly thrust deep and hard, there was no speed there, just the echoing sound of flesh hitting flesh over and over while he growled deeper, his eyes full of such passion and such intense love. Love? Did Aleksander love me? We didn't know one another well enough for that, but then again the first time I'd slept with Snow had ended with us being in love. He ground himself inside me, making me realise just how big and powerful he was. He cried something out in his native tongue and a second later there was a boiling, rush of cheetah seed that filled me and spilled out around his member. The sensation drove me over the edge and tore a scream from me as I arched my back and felt my own wolven seed spatter the bed sheets under us. Aleksander thrust over and over, slowing down as more of his load spilled out of me. The flames that burned around us dulled and sank back inside us while the two of us shuddered with the orgasms we suffered under.

He stopped and the two of us collapsed in a sweating, passion-filled heap. I was on my knees, my chest and shoulders pressed into the bed. Aleksander leaned over me, but propped himself up on his elbows so he wasn't too much weight. He waited for a few moments and then slowly dragged himself out of me. I whimpered from the sudden emptiness that he left me with, as he echoed my whimper with a deep, dominant growl. I shuddered when he had left me completely and felt him collapse beside me on the bed.

He lay beside me, on his back while I collapsed onto my front. His fingers found mine and they laced together while our chests rose and fall with the intense sex we'd just endured together. He raised the back of my hand to his lips and he brushed them across the knuckles. His eyes never looked so beautiful than they did right now, heavy-lidded and lost in the afterglow while he looked over at me. He shuffled closer and our mouths met, his tongue traced over my bottom lip and that simple gesture stole what breath I'd had left in my lungs.

I breathed, "You were as good as your boast in the end."

"You think so?" he replied with a pleasant grin.

"You know you were."

"How are you feeling? Is our beautiful white wolf back?" he asked.

"Our?" I repeated.

He nodded and replied, "Whether or not I want to continue working with the coalition doesn't matter now, I'm bound to you. I can feel it. For a moment you were like some passion-filled drug I had to have and then when the orgasm finished I found I was comfortable enough to leave you without wanting you too bad." He must have seen the sudden loss on my face and replied, "I don't intend on abandoning the coalition, Eben. It was just an indication of what's happened."

"Fair enough."

"So is your beast back?"

I nodded, "I can feel her like some shadow inside my head. She's there, and frightened too."

"Frightened?" he repeated. I nodded and he said, "Your beast is frightened? Isn't that a bad sign?"

"I suppose so. My beast has never been frightened, even at the worst of times. Hell, she's normally more strong and dependable in a crisis than Donovan or Snow."

"Might be something to bring up the next time you see her in your dreams?" he suggested.

"Sounds about right. But I can't sleep now. You said the wolf that attacked us was Noah?" I asked.

He nodded.

"Where's Noah right now?"

"Donovan said he'd take care of Noah. He's badly wounded, but that woman doctor, Fiona was it?" he asked. I nodded. He added, "She said he'll heal in time, so in the meantime they bound him where he lay."

"Where is that?"

"No doubt he'll be bound in his bedroom for the time being."

"Get dressed and meet me there?" I asked.

"I'll need a quick wash. We both do, don't we?"

"Yeah, but a wash, not a shower. I'll go first and then I'm going to check up on Snow and Kane."

"Fiona treated them both in Snow's bedroom, so the two are unconscious there for now."

"Got it. Meet me in Noah's bedroom. I need answers. Like why Noah attacked us in the first place." I nodded and climbed off the bed.

I went to stand and my knees shuddered. I collapsed back and sat on the edge of the bed, the afterglow was like something to be drunk and intoxicated upon. I shuddered and wondered if the reason I was feeling a little drunk was because the beast inside me had returned. I tried again and managed to stay standing. The effects were wearing off, and now I could feel Aleksander behind me. I could feel his beast as it curled up around him and relaxed in the afterglow. I walked around the bed and headed for the bathroom. It was question time and I was through waiting for answers. We'd done what Donovan suggested and I was now bound to four wereanimals, all alphas and all from different species too. I made it to the bathroom door and looked behind me. Aleksander was standing now and stretching for the ceiling. He was limp but still an impressive size. He grinned when he saw me watching.

"Like what you see?" he flexed his arms as he spoke.

"You are beautiful, and impressive too." I blushed when I spoke, was I growing that comfortable around other males? It made sense. I was around them all the time, almost.

"I'd show you what I'm really capable of, but we have business to take care of. Maybe tonight?" he grinned.

"Lets get through today and maybe I'll consider it?" I teased.

He crossed the bedroom and leaned an elbow against the door frame as he leaned in. He was a little bit taller than me, which meant he was looking down at me. His eyes heavy with satisfaction. He touched his lips to mine and shuddered. "No one's ever done this to me before?" he purred as he raised his other hand and caressed my cheek.

"Done what?" I asked.

"Made me fall this far. I really, really like being with you, Eben." He kissed me again and watched me step back into the bathroom. I closed the door and leaned back against it. I pondered on what Aleksander had said. He was falling for me big time? Was this some indication as to what my beast was after? She liked powerful males, and so far all three of them had been emotionally driven, but I'd never been attracted to Aleksander before now. Did she have something to do with it? I mean, Aleksander had been honest and had been up front, he'd realised he liked me for more than power, and seeing him cautious and worried about me had forced me to see a new side to him, a compassionate one. A side that wasn't obsessed with what a cheetah King should be doing for his animal group. I'd do what I could for him and his cheetahs, but there were so many issues that needed looking into. I remembered that one of Aleksander's men had been assaulted and almost killed by a werewolf. We'd also almost been killed by a werewolf. Coincidence? I think not.

It had to have been Noah. It had to be him responsible for almost fucking up our chances at adding Aleksander's people to the growing coalition. I needed confirmation, as soon as possible. What had driven Noah to do this?