The Ambush

Story by AllTheWrongPieces on SoFurry

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bold parts - Carmen written by me.

normal text - Carlisle written by Tempestfox

for the group Den-Of-Iniquity over on DA ^^


Carlisle had got word that the boss had need of him for a hit the fellow in question who relayed the message was a burly wolf hybrid with a scar through his eye and yellowed canines he had smoked too much.

Carlisle sighed he very rarely relied on guns he much preferred hand to hand combat the gun, a psitol was his back up weapon and hardly carried much ammo.

He had a bad feeling about today something didn't sit right with him/

He sighed his ears back as he walked down the street looking for his target a middle aged liger, who was known for being dangerous among gangs.

Carlise sighed as he made his way along the darkened streets on the look out for the one he required.

*Carmen sighed deeply, beginning to become frustrated with herself. She had nearly gotten everything sorted ready for the grand opening of the place she had decided to dub 'Nirvana' but was having trouble with the decorators. They had left the job early and without cleaning up after themselves, so she'd have to call a cleaner in the morning to get that done. She was livid, she had wanted to open within the next two days but the state they had left the place in it didn't look likely... *

*Slamming the front door of the building she stormed off into the night. She wondered if she could persuade Gabriel to deal with the building crew, after all, it was his money on the line too. *

*Lost in her thoughts she turned down a side street and began making her way to the bar she had first gone to with Carlisle. She had given up her home and was living on the top floor of the club she was setting up, but she did need a drink before she headed to bed. *

She pulled her long coat about her, it was cold and she felt it easily without any fur.

Carlisle sneaked up on the dog with a growl pulling out his garotte and wrapping it around the dogs neck he yelped as a bullet plunged into his thigh and he grunted seeing the damage.

Great jut what he needed he pulled out his gun knowing he would need it firing off a couple of rounds killing the assailant only to feel the sharp cut of steel in his flesh as he was sliced through his hip and towards his groin he grunted and elbowed the dog in the face before putting a bullet in his head.

The wound was deep he could see how it sliced through the muscle he shook his head with a sigh just as two more hoods turned up.

"Got a little out of your depth have you Carlisle?I think it's time we said good bye to you once and for all.

*Carmen's ears perked up and her head snapped in the direction of the sound ringing from down the alleyway she had just passed. That was a gunshot! *

*Sneaking back to get a look she peered around the corner carefully so as to avoid detection. Lo and behold who should she see but Carlisle. *

*More gunshots were fired, and there were furs surrounding him appearing out of the shadows. If it was a hit, she suddenly knew with unwavering certainty that it was going wrong. *

*Her tail twitched as her mind raced, trying to work out what she should do. She could smell blood and it looked to belong to Carlisle from what she could see in the gloom. *

With a silent snarl she crept forward, keeping against the wall and hidden from view. She clearly heard one of his assailants threaten to kill him and quickened her pace. Treading lightly on hr paws she approached in as close to silence as it was possible for a fur to do.

Carlisle snarled and fired the bullet slamming into the assailants thigh he growled and went to fire again finding himself out of ammo.

"Shit."

The assailant grinned his eyes narrowed slightly with a grin as he growled.

"Shit indeed Mr Blackburn I believe you are as good as dead."

He fired at him Carlisle moved at the last minute the bullet just grazing his arm he snarled slightly.

"Why don't you throw your weapon down and fight me hand to hand or are you chicken."

Carlisle hackles rose he would not go down without a fight he waited for the assailant to reload charging him and biting into his shoulder only for the gun to go off at point blank range Carlisle was thrown back and lay there gasping on the floor his bullet proof vest taking the brunt of the bullet but it hurt like hell.

*Carmen heard the gangsters taunts and barely managed to suppress a snarl, it was easy to be brave when backed up by others. Creeping closer she winced as Carlisle was hit and hurried ever closer. Reaching into her coat she carefully withdrew a small spray bottle. Checking the wind direction she found that mercifully the alleyway was completely sheltered. *

*She had a knife in her garter if she needed it, but she hoped she would avoid it. *

*Uncapping the spray she carefully hid it in her palm and snuck out of the shadows. Sneaking up behind the attacker she waited until she was stood almost directly behind him and then loudly cleared her throat. *

*'Excuse me?' She loudly said, holding up the bottle and spraying the spritzer level with his unprotected face. *

She smiled wickedly, people never expected a woman to be carrying something so nasty as cyanide. But sh had learned from years of working in the sex industry that you had to be prepared to do whatever it took to save your skin. She hoped she could save Carlisle's.

Carlisle now there was a distraction managed to get the other one strangling the life out of him he was kicking him to the ground when the unmistakable smell of almond hit him he quickly covered his mouth and nose.

Cyanide he smirked behind the cloth of his arm he could not believe that she was one in a million alright and she had most definitely saved his life even though he was a sight to see his trousers soaked with his own blood a deep gouge taken out of his am.

*Carmen vaguely saw Carlisle fell the second assailant, but had her hands full with the gunman. He had lurched towards her when the mister had gone off in his face and it was imperative that she stayed out of his way. All he had to do was touch her and she'd be a goner. *

*Skipping backwards away from him she almost tripped over her tail. The world ran in slow motion in that moment as she scrambled to get her footing. If she'd hit the floor the bottle would have smashed in her hand, and that would have been the end of her. *

*The gunman had already begun to falter and she easily evaded him, but there was a third attacker and he was the new issue. She had almost forgotten there were more of them, and it was only when a knife made contact with her arm that she realised her mistake. *

'urgh!' The sound of pain escaped her loudly, echoing around them. She tried to leap back out of the way and managed to avoid his second strike, but only by a whisker. Outstretching her shaking arm she pushed on the spray cap, blood running down her arm in rivulets. Behind her the first attacker hit the ground with a thud.

'Get away from me you common street thug!' She snarled, praying that the spray would find its mark.

The smell of Carlisle's blood was getting stronger and stronger. Was she closer to him or was he bleeding out?

Carlisle grunted a growl coming from him as he moved stepping over the dying assialnt still covering his mouth and nose he panted slightly he didn't feel so great and it was no surprise really he grabbed hold of her arm pushing the guy to the ground with a snarl as he ran at a limping lope.

Grabbing her around the waist and propelling her away from the scene he knew that the shots would attract people.

He stood against a wall panting slightly before taking off his shirt tearing a strip off and bandaging up her wound before doing the same for himself there was not much that he could do to stop the bleeding in the deep gash across his hip going towards his groin he was lucky that the attacker hadn't managed to hit an artery.

"Lets go somewhere to get patched up I believe mine is closer."

Carmen felt herself pushed aside and almost turned to fight before she realised it was Carlisle. He barged her out of the way and she let him do it. He tried to patch up their wounds with strips torn from his shirt, but she panicked and instantly clawed them frantically off of them.

*'We'll go to your place' she agreed 'but for the love of god fucking get your clothes off now!' *

Tearing at his shirt with her fingertips she ripped the fabric, her eyes were wild. 'You ran past the path of the spray! If you don't get your clothes off now you'll be as dead as he is!' She gestured wildly in the direction of Carlisle's attackers with one hand. Not willing to wait to take off her own clothing she ripped it all off and threw it against the alley wall. 'We'l have to burn it.' She insisted.

Carlisle looked confused and winced slightly as she ripped the strips of fabric from his wounds and looked somewhat dumbfounded when she started tearing at his clothes but then her last words made sense he pulled out his lighter, gun and garotte from his trouser pocket before he stripped of his pants and stood their naked.

His coat was drenched in blood he nodded when she told him to burn the clothes even though he felt weird being naked in a public place.

He flicked the flame over the clothes with a sigh his ears back slightly he was starting to hurt a little.

"Come on then lets get out of here ok?"

*Carmen saw his confusion and grabbed him by the arm, dragging him away from the wall, gesturing wildly in all directions. 'Well get us to your home then!' She waited for him to start off in the right direction and followed him as fast as she could whilst trying to help him support his weight. He was heavy for her small frame but she staggered on regardless. The would on his leg was bad, but she saw an exit wound which meant at least the bullet wasn't lodged. That was a good thing at least. *

*"apologies for the stripping my darling' She panted, struggling to help him walk. 'Believe it or not I'm not just trying to get you into bed this time.' Sweat was beading on her skin, she was not as strong as she'd have liked to be. *

*'We need to get back fast, the strength of what I use can easily kill you just from skin contact, and with wounds its even faster acting. Why did you have to run through it?!' *

*She looked pained, she'd never forgive herself if she killed him trying to save him. 'If we can get you washed off quickly you'll be fine.' *

She prayed they were nearing his home. 'I hope you've got a good shower Gladiator.'

Carlisle nodded and he sighed his ears back and he shook his head.

"It was a dead end alley I probably would have had it even if I stayed where I was seeing as there was no way out.

If I stayed the spray might have got me or the wounds would have."

He sighed grateful for her help he smiled and nuzzled her with a sigh.

"At least it's not too far away just a couple of blocks and yeah the showers pretty good"

He started to shiver he wanted to hug her seeing as she was a hairless and if he was suffering she would be worse but he was scared because he was probably covered in the spray.

Carmen hadn't known the alleyway was a dead end, her amber eyes widened as that sank in. 'Shit Carlisle... I didn't know. I just went on autopilot, it was my best chance of getting them before they got me, or you.'

*She felt him nuzzle her and she almost smiled, though she was too tense and the expression never quite unveiled. She pecked his furred flesh as tenderly as she could when being so stressed. 'Thank god we're nearly there' she exhaled, exhausted. is shivering against her side made her concerned. She was completely naked and even she wasn't too cold... But then she supposed that might be the adrenaline. He was used to it maybe? Though she was still concerned that he might be going into shock, or even worse that the poison might be affecting him. *

*An angry growl spat out of her maw 'I'm not going to let whoever the fuck that was get away with this.' *

In reality she knew it was not her fight, but what if any of them had managed to live... They'd be out to find them both as soon as they were able... Or sending more gang members to do the job for them.

Carlisle nodded with a sigh he was starting to feel a little tired but he brushed it aside as they carried on his leg dragging slightly his black fur was sticky with gore from his hip and shoulder wound which were his worst.

"It's alright, I would have been dead anyway if it wasn't for you anyway.

Where on earth did you get the cyanide?"

He fumbled with the key in the door his hand was shaking with the cold he noticed she wasn't shaking as much as he was maybe he was sickening for something or maybe it was the blood loss.

He entered with a sigh waiting for her to enter then locking the door before heading for the shower and turning it on waiting until it got nice and hot stepping in and waiting for her.

*Carmen rushed into the building after Carlisle, shivering herself by that point. She got a better look at wound he had sustained and bit her lip. It looked painful, and that was an understatement. She didn't like to dwell too much on the idea of him being dead in an alleyway. *

*'You'd be amazed what money and a pretty smile can get you.' She replied 'Though I'll be keeping my source my own personal secret... They're miles away from here anyway. Back in the Brighton area.' *

*She helped him to the bathroom and watched him put on the shower. *

'Where's your first aid kit? She asked 'You jump in and get washing. Immediately. I'll be with you again in a moment, do you want help into the shower?'

Carlisle grunted and shook his head panting slightly he smiled at her with a sigh.

"No, I'm ok been in a worse state than this before minus the cyanide of course."

He laughed getting under the water wincing as it hit his wounds making the water stain pink.

He cleaned them with soap grunting with the pain the gash in his hip was to the bone and his leg was seriously hurting but he was feeling a little less worried now.

"The first aid kit is in the kitchen in the top cupboard keep it up there as it contains strong painkillers and you never know what low lifes might try to pilfer it."

*Carmen dashed to the kitchen, her naked skin covered in goosebumps thanks to the stress and the sudden temperature change having left the steaming hot bathroom. She had to check room to room to find the kitchen which slowed her down, but she was satisfied that he was washing off the cyanide and sure that he would be ok as a result. *

When she eventually found the right room she struggled to reach the top cupboard and had to hop up onto the counter top and kneel there to reach. In the process she managed to snag one of her nipple piercings and swore profusely to herself. After a moment of rummaging she finally found what she was looking for and quickly hopped off the counter with it, making her way back to the bathroom and letting herself in.

She flipped down the toilet lid and dropped the box on top, pulling off the lid and rifling through the contents with a worried look on her face. Her tail thrashed agitatedly behind her.

*Finally she found what she was looking for, iodine, bandages and a small suture kit. She also grabbed a hefty handful of swabs before crossing to the shower. *

*Dropping her armful into the empty sink near the tub she climbed in next to Carlisle and snatched up a loofah that was lying by the shower side. *

'I'll get your back' she insisted 'hold still.'

Carlisle had indeed scrubbed himself he winced slightly his eyes closing in pain slightly as he scrubbed his raw wounds making sure they were clean.

He huffed slightly at least he'll be ok shortly.

He knew just how dangerous cyanide could be and he was starting to relax a little now that most of it was washed off.

He smiled at her when she offered to wash his back he needed that he closed his eyes despite everything it felt pretty good.

"Thanks, it means a lot to me I appreciate it."

*Carmen scrubbed away at his back and sneaked a peak down at his wounded leg. She was pleased to see that the water running over the wound was not quite so pink tinged as she'd been fearing. He'd been lucky, there are some serious arteries in the thigh and he could easily have ben unlucky and bled out. *

'Its my pleasure my darling' she replied, now we'll get you out and dry and then I'll dress your thigh. I just need a moment to scrub myself down first.'

She leaned forward and kissed the back of his neck, thankful that he was showing no signs of toxicity.

Carlisle nodded and hugged her lightly he whined slightly as he stroked her cheek nuzzling her neck before getting out of the shower and limping over to where the first aid kit was.

Damn he could have really done with some whisky right now but he'd just have to do without.

"Thanks again I appreciate everything you have done today."

He pulled out the suture thread and a needle and wiped down the deep gash in his hip with iodine growling slightly at the sting.

He then began stitching his muscle back together grunting all the while damn it hurt terribly."

*Carmen heard his small whine and knew the pain must be horrendous. Despite only having known Carlisle for a short amount of time, she already knew he was not the type to complain easily. *

*Standing under the steaming hot spray of water she scrubbed herself thoroughly, hopping out of the shower and grabbing a towel from the rail. Quickly wiping herself down she dropped the wet towel to the floor and checked on Carlisle's progress. To her surprise he had almost completely sewn himself back up already. *

*'My you are efficient aren't you.' She almost whispered and she bent forward to check the wound for herself. *

*'You've been lucky there Carlisle, that could have been very bad.' A look of concern was set onto her pretty features. 'And don;t worry about the help, any time. I'm always there for the people I actually like' She raised an eyebrow 'and there aren't many on the list!' *

'Would you like me to finish sewing you up so you can sit back and let yourself begin to relax? Or I could go and get you a stiff drink if you have any in?'

Carlisle looked at her when she came out and looked him over he sighed with a nod.

"Yeah, it was close, very close guess I had more than two close calls with death then.

I could see the artery but luckily it was intact but yeah if it want for you I wouldn't be here by now."

He finished tying off the thread with a grunt and then stuck a large wound pad on it to keep out dirt and germs before starting on the bullet wound which hurt like a bitch but he soon had that treated and bandaged as well.

"Years of practice when you've been stabbed, shot at and god knows what else like I have you get pretty good at self first aid."

He gently grabbed hold of her arm dabbing the gash there.

"This is going to hurt I won't lie."

He began to stitch it as neatly and as quickly as he could knowing the sooner it was done the less it would hurt, he then bound it in a crisp white bandage.

"A stiff drink would be a very good idea I could do with one after that experience he got up and put the first aid kit in the bathroom cabinet before limping out to the kitchen with her heading for a cupboard and showing loads of bottles.

"I'm having a whisky what would you like?

Then I think I'm going to lie down for a while you can join me if you like."

Carmen winced when she grabbed her arm, she wanted to pull away but would have had no chance even if she had tried. Even when wounded and exhausted he was still as strong as an ox. She refused to take responsibility for saving his life though, that was heavy stuff; she just waved it off as a favour.

*She watched him cross the room and was surprised by how slight his limp was despite the severity of the injury. *

'I could go for a vodka' she smiled wearily. 'And that sounds wonderful, its been a while since I've felt so burnt out from stress!... Though I dare say I could stay awake to keep you some company.' She winked, though it came off as more tired than flirty. 'There's always time in the day for a handsome gladiator.'

Carlisle smiled and pulled out a blister pack he'd had in his hand and popped two painkillers before getting the drinks and pouring them out he smiled slightly.

"Where would you like to go on the couch or to the bed room it's up to you I'm not really up to much at present in all truthfulness the whole things taken it out on me but some company would be nice."

He nuzzled her before handing her her vodka with a smile his tail wagging slightly.

"I hope it relaxes you well and that you feel better soon I'm sorry you got hurt it's my fault afterall."

*Carmen smiled 'I'm happy with the couch so long as its comfy.' *

*She took the glass of vodka from him and took a long sip. A sigh of appreciation escaped her. 'yes, that will do the job nicely' she looked at his wagging feather duster tail and a small purr escaped her despite the pain and worry. *

'And hardly. I could have quite easily walked on by but I chose to be nosey and to get involved... How about we get cozy, I could do with being wrapped up in a strong pair of arms.'

Carlisle sighed and took the two bottles walking over to the couch he placed them on a small table he smiled.

Sitting her down and then laying his head against her shoulder gently kissing her neck before gathering her in his arms grabbing a red chenille throw and covering them with it.

"I maybe a hitman but I enjoy my home comforts, why deny yourself luxuries hmmm?"

He knew then that she had saved his life but he dropped it, he owed her one he just hoped he would never have to save her life as he'd be extremely worried but the good thing was he was very good at keeping his emotions under wraps.

*Carmen snuggled up to his side, careful not to put too much pressure on him in case she aggravated his wounds. She took a sip from her glass and then after a moments thought downed its contents and shuddered slightly. Although she liked vodka, necking it always made her want to pull a face and shiver. *

*'Oh I'm in wholehearted agreement.' She smiled to herself, enjoying the closeness. 'What's the point in existing if you can't enjoy the finer things in life.' *

She closed her eyes and sank against the back of the sofa, purring contentedly.

Carlisle sighed in contentment this was the life he had a good home and a beautiful girl to share it with and boy was he lucky he thought he'd never get a girl like her she clearly was something else sassy, beautiful and dangerous man that was his kind of woman.

He sighed and kissed her cheek gently enjoying her closeness he topped up her drink with a smile.

"It's ok you can lean against me if you want to I think I can cope with it besides I want you close.

Are you warm enough? I can light a fire if you wish."

*Carmen needed no second bidding, she leant into him and sighed contentedly. She even began subconsciously kneading the blanket with her free hand. *

*She accepted the refill and took a swig, raising he glass to toast 'to two extravagant, determined furs who refuse to be eliminated. Two names who'll be known across London.' She suggested. *

She thought about the fire and eventually decided against it. 'I'll soon soak up your body heat' She insisted 'besides, having no fur means that if I get hot I get all... sticky. You don't want that.' She giggled to herself. The vodka was starting to go to her head. With her slight frame it didn't take much to get her from sober to tipsy.

Carlisle smiled and licked her cheek nuzzling her gently his eyes half closed in bliss as she leant into him he sighed resting his head against hers this was the life even if he had just narrowly escaped death.

He laughed.

"I'll drink to that and here's health to the most beautiful creature that ever graced the planet you mean everything to me."

He laughed slightly noticing the drink starting to take effect on her

*Taking another glug from her glass, each sip getting slowly less and less dignified, Carmen smiled broadly. *

*'Oh Carlisle you are the sweetest hitman in existence no doubt.' *

*Before he could say any more she tilted her head and kissed him deeply, purring all the while. *

Carlisles ears went back and his muzzle flushed his tail a blur as he held her close deepening it slightly he held her in a tighter grip although still gentle.

He had not expected that but he loved it all the same the alcohol even having an effect on him due to the bloodloss it went to his head quicker.

*Carmen stopped for air and turned to lie down with her head on his lap, careful to avoid his injured leg. She let the cover fall away from her top half as she was getting warm, and stared up at him with wide, alluring eyes. Involuntarily she did that classic slow blink of a cat who is in love. *

She caught herself doing it and a lump grew in her throat. Shit. What if he hurt her. Did he know what she had just done? Being a dog he might not even see the signal...

*Closing her eyes she lifted her head and drained the last of her vodka. Then lowered herself back onto his lap and rested a moment in silence. Suddenly realising her purr had ceased she chanced a look up at him to see if he had noticed her sudden awkwardness. *

She was uncomfortable with the idea of being in love, it opened you up to all kinds of pain...

Carlisle saw the look and he smiled and stroked her head with his calloused hand rough against her smooth slightly wrinkled skin he gave a small whine and licked the side of her cheek tenderly.

"I'll never hurt you amore mio "

He nuzzled her lightly and then shook his head damn he had been in Gabriel's company way too long.

"Sorry, guess I've been working for Italians way too long I mean my love."

He sighed and thought about it a dog loving a cat it was unusual but he had fallen head over heels for her.

He stroked her cheek lightly just staring down a weird look in his eye and a stupid grin on his face.

*Carmen's purr kickstarted again when he liked her cheek. HIs tongue felt soft compared to hers, almost tickly. *

*'I like it' She smiled, testing the words on her own tongue musingly 'amore mio... It sounds more sincere somehow? I don't know... I just like it.' *

*She looked up into his eyes, seeing her reflection in the ruined one... And her smile grew. The look on his face was one of utter adoration. 'You can't promise that you won't hurt me my darling' she almost whispered, reaching up to run her fingers down the side of his face as he was doing to her. 'You hurt me today, just the chance of never seeing my gladiator's face again... That hurt me deeply.... But I am willing to accept that your line of work comes with risks, and I would very much like to risk you hurting me. In a more... Official sense... If you would have me.' *

She skirted around asking him to be hers, not quite confident enough to say those words, but wanting to.

Carlisle whined slightly his short ears lowering slightly as she said that he had hurt her trying to think how but then it hit him.

He closed his eyes in bliss as she stroked his cheek a low growl of pleasure leaving him he sighed.

"I guess you're right I can't promise at all my line of work is risky but I'll try my best not to give up life for your sake."

He cocked his head when she said that and then kissed her deeply his tail a blu as he cupped her head gently stroking her hair as he held her close before breaking away to pant.

"I'd love to it I'm honoured that you want me to be your mate and I'll try my best to make you happy and will see to it that you have whatever you may wish."

*Carmen returned his kiss with a passion she'd never displayed before in her life. HIs touch left her breathless and her skin tingled where his hand wound into her hair. She imagined that the sparks between them might be visible and she smiled past the kiss at that. *

*She could not help the thunderous purr that rumbled in her chest, her ample bosom heaving as he literally took her breath away. *

*Gazing up at him she blinked slowly once more, and jokingly suggested 'normally I'd be requesting you were collared.' She winked and giggled. 'But I think we can let you get away without it.' *

*Turning her head in his lap she kissed the closest part of him, his furred belly, and wound one hand behind his back to hug him close. Purring wildly she kneaded his back with her hand, her nails sharp as any cats. *

'For now I would like just to stay here for a while, nestled in your warm fur and away from the streets of London. Perhaps we could even move to the bed...? I should very much like to fall asleep in your arms my gladiator.' She paused and then added 'mio gladiatore...' and kissed his stomach again. Enjoying the feel of his muscles beneath her lips.

Carlisle muscles twitched slightly as she kneaded his back with her claws he actually like it a lot quite sensual he was not used to such things he was loving the moment they were sharing and was enjoying every minute of it his tail wagged as he held her close deepening the kiss slightly.

He smiled as she kissed his stomache and shook his head at the thought of him wearing a collar he sighed.

"Wouldn't be a first time I was tied to a wall for three months so it would not be a new phenomenon for me."

He sighed pushing those memories to the back of his mind enjoying the moment he was having.

"Sure why not it would be far more comfortable up there I tell you, it's a queensize I love my luxuries and the room over looks the park and the street it has three large windows."

*Carmen looked up at him with sadness in her eyes. 'I'm sorry mio gladiatore' she lifted her head to kiss him briefly, instantly regretting her joke. *

'Then lets head to the bedroom.' She changed the subject, not wanting him to tackle it if he wasn't up to it. 'I like the idea of looking out over the city at night.'

Carlisle nuzzled her holding her close and nipping up his neck with a smile his tail wagging.

"If you want to collar me go ahead just not too tight is all I ask I'd rather the memories be pleasant ones than bad ones you know."

He smiled and picked her up in his arms with a grunt carrying her limping a little more pronounced on his leg he carried her up to the third floor and then sat on the bed panting slightly.

"Things always take longer when you're hurting ah well as you can see it's a good view."

*Carmen thought about the collar as he scooped her up in his muscular arms and carried her up the stairs. She wanted to tell him to put her down, his limp was terrible... But she guessed it would wound his pride if she did and so she let him do it. Nuzzling against his chest she marvelled at how nicely kept his bedroom was when he swung open the door. He really did like his home comforts! *

*As he tottered across the room she finally spoke up 'perhaps a slightly longer chain with a padlock... something you can hide beneath your suits...? I like to be able to see my mate has something on them to remind them of me. Peculiar I know... But its just something I like.' *

*She slunk back across the bed and laid back against the plush pillows with a satisfied sigh. She looked out across the room and through the huge windows and smiled. It really was a spectacular view. *

'Have a rest my darling.' she patted the bed next to her, continuing at length 'there's something about the dancing city lights isn't there. Like stars strewn across the land...' She smiled.

Carlsisle thought about it

"a gold choke chain might do with a padlock through it so it cant throtle me still I'd have to be careful that no one gets a hold of it."

He sighed and limped over to the bed holding her close and nuzzling her neck nipping it lightly before kissing her looking at the view across from them.

"Yes it's a wonderful view can see everything that goes on down there and no one can see us up here it's one of the highest georgian blocks so the views are amazing can see the whole part of this city."

*'Gold hmm....' She replied in mock jest 'You do like the finer things. Perhaps you're right about the risk though... I wouldn't want to put you in any danger.' *

*She purred when he made contact wit her neck and arched back her head to allow him to nip at it more easily. The sensation sent a shudder through her. She vaguely heard him speaking about the view but after his kiss she had begun to sink into sleep. She curled up against him, draping hr arm over his muscular chest and teasingly allowing her slender tail to wind over his stomach and rest close to his groin. As she fell into sleep it flicked now and then whilst her mind sank into dreaming, and her hands began to knead again. *

'You are mine and I yours Carlisle...' She murmured sleepily as she drifted, a smile never leaving her maw.

Carlisle smiled and nipped up her neck a little more before licking gently over her tender throat holding her close to his chest he wagged his tail lazily he noticed that she was starting to drift off and pulled over the covers the sheets silk and a light velvet coverlet seeing as the room was always warm.

"Yes, hopefully for always "

He gently stroked her head kissing her nose letting her rest a shiver going through him as her tail brushed brushed him he grunted slightly licking his canines ge smiled it was nice having a female of your own especially one as beautiful as she was.