Awakening The Storm

KASSIDY

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The early morning sun showed brightly through the blinds on my window. Lukewarm arms wrapped tightly around my waist, indicating that my mate was still in bed with me. I let my hand trail over his muscular arms and down to his veined hands.

Small sparks of electricity flowed into my skin just by touching his. He grunted a bit before snuggling his head into my neck.

“Good mornin’, darlin’,” he greeted hoarsely. His voice sounded so nice coated with sleep.

I turned in his arms and placed a chaste kiss on his lips. He returned the kiss softly, nipping at my bottom lip for entrance. I complied and parted my lips for his tongue to slide in. I let out a small whimper as his tongue glided against mine.

He crawled over me and opened my legs, placing himself between them and his groin against mine. His hand snaked up my thigh and under the oversized t-shirt, I was wearing. His fingers teased the waistband of my underwear before moving to my inner thigh.

He silenced my small moans with his lips as his fingers rubbed small circles into the skin of my thighs. Inching closer to where I wanted him. I wrapped my hands around his neck, pulling him closer to me. My legs wrapped around his hips and pulled them closer into my own. He grunted and jolted his groin into my own leaving me panting already.

He ground his underwear-clad bulge into my own underwear-clad entrance.

“I missed you,” he admitted hoarsely. His voice was still deep and gravely from sleep, but that just made him all the sexier.

“I missed you too,” I panted out, placing my lips back on his. His hips ground into mine, leaving my panties drenched.

“Good,” he growled. His lips left mine and found my neck, littering kisses and bites along my pulse.

His hand made its way between my legs, slipping my panties to the side and feeling my wetness.

“Mhm,” I hummed in pleasure as his finger went between my folds spreading the wetness around. One of his fingers slipped inside of me. I winced a bit from the discomfort of not having been active in a year.

“You okay?” He asked heavily. I nodded whimpering raising my hips into his hand, gesturing him to keep going. He chuckled and began to move his finger inside of me.

His finger slid in and out of my wet entrance, pumping harder and harder leaving me panting heavily.

“Mhm!” I moaned quietly biting my lip to keep the lewd sounds at bay. Wren growled into my neck and bit his mark, making me let out a louder moan. “Ughn, Wren!” I moaned out. He added a second finger and pumped harder and faster than before. I moaned louder as he kept pumping the digit inside of me.

Just a little bit deeper. . .

His finger grazed my sweet spot, my legs quaked as he caught on and hit the same spot over and over again.

“Oh, God, Wren!” I screamed. His hand went faster and harder against the spot making me wetter and wetter. I’m so close. I was almost there before Wren took his fingers out of me. ”Wren,” I whined at his absence. He chuckled and moved around a bit. Soon enough, his member poked at my entrance.

Hard and ready to be inside of me.

“I’m going to take care of you, alright?” He assured. I nodded and pressed my lips his.

His hand dipped back between my legs, spreading my entrance lips apart and pressing the tip of his member inside of me. I hissed in slight discomfort at the feeling. He rubbed the tip between my slick folds for more of my wetness before trying again.

He groaned as his tip slid inside of me. His hands gripped my knees and spread my legs farther apart. He sank deeper inside of me, leaving me panting and whimpering.

“Mhm,” I groaned. My eyes rolled to the back of my head. Sparks overflowed in my body as he sank all the way inside of me, filling and stretching me to the hilt. He stilled for a couple of moments before slowly rocking his hips out of me before sliding back in. He trailed his hands up my spread thighs and up my belly to my chest. His hands lifted the shirt from my body and tossed it to the floor. His hand played with my breast, twisting the nipple in his fingers. “Oh,” I moaned. My fingers dig into his shoulder blades as his hips rocked more.

His member pulsing inside of me as he thrusted into me. He sat on his haunches and held my hips in his hands. His eyes stared into mine before he retracted his hips and slammed back into me. I threw my head back with a loud moan as he did it again.

He chuckled a bit and fucked me harder. His length slid against my inner walls, my wetness making noise and my walls clamping down around his length. He slammed faster and harder into me, his hands gripped my sides harder and raised my hips to meet his thrusts.

He pushed my hips back and pulled them forward, fucking me onto his length. My breasts bounced as I bounced on his hard length.

"Aw,” he groaned. His eyes screwed tightly as he pounded into me.

Then, he flipped me around, my knees dug into the mattress as my face landed on my pillow and my bottom in the air.

He grabbed my hands and held them behind my back in one of his own. His free hand grasped my hip, bringing me back on his length.

“Ooh!” I moaned rolling eyes to the back of my head. The sparks flowed into me from him as his thrusts grew harsher and faster as he continued. His hand reached under me and found my clit.

Rubbing the nub, he continued to thrust into me. My thighs felt slippery as he fucked the wetness out of me. He slammed my hips back onto his length and groaned as I clenched around his member.

“Fuck, you feel so good,” he groaned deeply. I moaned back in response, barely able to form words with him inside of me. “Now get on top,” he commanded pulling out of me. I whimpered feeling the loss of him inside of me. He plopped back into his original place and gestured me to straddle him. “I’m not gonna fuck myself, darlin’,” he smirked.

“But you just did,” I panted crawling over to him. He growled and picked me up and slamming me back down on his length. “Ughn!” I moaned slightly in pain and pleasure. The sparks made this more pleasurable. I placed my hands on his shoulders and adjusted myself on his length before I began to bounce.

We both groaned as I slid slowly down onto him. He placed his hands on my bottom and lifted my hips up before pushing me back down onto him. My hips picked up speed, bouncing faster and harder on his length. The hardened appendage reached deeper into my body, pressing against my womb with each thrust.

“I’m getting close, Wren.” I moaned out the warning. He growled and smacked my ass. He gripped the cheeks roughly as I rode him. One of his hands slipped between my legs and played with my clit again. Rubbing and lightly pinching nub. “Mhnm!” I moaned before my legs shook in ecstasy as my walls clenched around his length in the climax. He twitched inside of me before his own climax, shooting his warm seed into me with a groan.

Panting softly, I leaned forward and let him plop out of me. A trail of our combined messes spilled out me and down my thighs. I rolled from on top of him and fell back into my place on the right of him.

“That was amazing, we should do that again sometime,” I giggled, Wren chuckled with me and stood up. “Where are you going?” I wonder.

“I’m just going to get a warm towel, I’ll be right back,” he explains pulling his boxers up his hips. He walked out of my room and closed the door behind him. I hadn’t waited long before he came back in with that towel he promised. “How’s your nose?” He asks softly while spreading my legs. The towel was warm and felt nice on my skin as it picked out bodily fluids.

“There’s a phantom pain, but other than that, it’s fine,” I answer raising a hand to pick at the adhesive across my nose bridge. “What about your side? I heard one of the guards nicked you good,” I add. He looks up at me.

For the first time in a long time, his eyes were green. The obsidian green eyes I love and adore were staring back at me. There wasn’t any black or crimson, or white and azure. There were just mossy green eyes that stared back at me in confusion.

“What?” He nervously chuckled. One of his hands stopped cleaning while the other rubbed invisible circles along my thigh.

“Your eyes are their original color again. It just surprised me.” I replied honestly. He smirked and looked back between my thighs again.

“Your eyes have always gone back to their original dark blue, except they seem a bit lighter with small specks of green in them now,” he acknowledged softly. He swiped between my legs one more time before he stood up with the towel and dropped it into my dirty laundry hamper. “You hungry? Because I know I am. I’m sure Xander could cook up something,” he asked petting his abs.

“Yeah, I could go for a shower first,” I tell him climbing out of the bed. My legs wobbled a bit and he laughed.

“Awe, does someone need help?” He cooed teasingly at me. I whined and stumbled as I tried to take another step.

“Shut up and help me!” I whined some more. He laughed and ducked behind me to pick up the oversized T-shirt I was wearing before slipping it on me.

“Alright, come on,” He smiled and picked me up. My legs wrapped around his waist as he carried me out of my room and down the hall into the bathroom. He set me down on the counter as he turned the bathwater on. He leaned down and pulled a stopper up and let the water turn into a stream from above. After a few moments, he put his hand in the stream, testing the temperature before turning to me.

“Is it warm?” I asked him. He nodded and helped me out of my shirt. His eyes dusted over my body, his eyes flashed red and azure before he closed them and inhaled deeply.

“Come on, let’s get cleaned up.” He insisted. I complied and stepped into the warm water with him behind me.

His hands lathered me in soap while his back was to the water. He grabbed a loofah and glided it over my skin with suds as he cleaned the dirt, grime, and bodily fluid from the week. He switched places with me and let me rinse off before letting me clean his body.

Running my soapy hands over the ridges and peaks of his body gently with a small body towel, I got any dirt and blood that stained his body off. He closed his eyes and hummed as I wiped him down, enjoying my touch.

Wren switched places with me again and let the water rinse off the soap on his body before he turned the water completely off. He walked to the towel rack and wrapped a fluffy white towel around me while he got himself s black towel and wrapped it around his waist.

We walked back to my room and dried off. I got some vanilla-scented lotion and applied it to my dried, but slightly damp, skin. When I was down I spritzed on some lavender scented perfume. I looked through my dresser and pulled on a plain pair of black underwear and a matching bra.

“I’m gonna use this,” Wren said. I turned to see him holding the lotion I was just using. I smiled and gave a nod. He popped the top and squirt some into his hands, rubbing the cream into his skin. “Smells just like you,” he commented.

“Good, then people would know who you belong to,” I say bending over to grab a pair of black ankle socks. Footsteps neared me until I felt a clothed bulge poking at my behind.

“You might not wanna be bend over like that, might give someone the wrong idea,” he said hoarsely. His hand found my hips and brung me closer to his bulge. Sparks flowed to my entrance, making the clean pair of underwear moist with need. I turned in his arms and placed my hands on his shoulders.

“We can’t stay up here all day, you know?” I tell him. He hummed and placed his hand under my jaw, tilting my head until I looked him in the eye.

“I mean, we could if we don’t leave.” He casually put.

“Wren, we’re in the middle of a war right now. We can’t enjoy ourselves like this,” I complained running my hands up his chest. “Our leisure never lasts,” I say quietly looking at his chest. He grabs my chin and made me look up to him again.

“Today, we put the war on pause and enjoy ourselves. Our family is down there, and we can all heal, sleep, and eat today. Tomorrow is a new day, let’s enjoy today while it lasts,” he persuades. He had a hopeful and determined glint in his eyes that I just couldn’t turn down.

“Okay, let’s put a pause on the war today.” I agree and step out of his arms. I walk into my closet and pull out a black graphic T-shirt and a pair of light blue ripped jeans. I slide the clothing onto my body and sit back on the bed.

Wren grabbed a pair of dark blue jeans, a white long-sleeve T-shirt, and a pair of black socks from his duffel bag. He put the clothes on and rolled some cologne onto his skin. The smell of pine and rain had filled my senses as he rubbed the cologne into his skin.

“Come on,” he held his hand out for me to take. I grabbed his hand in mine and let him lead me out of the door and down the stairs.

Ben was sitting on the couch already. The tv was on and a glass of orange juice was on the coffee table. His green eyes darted over to us and he nodded in greeting.

“Where is everyone?” I asked curiously. He shrugged and dipped his juice.

“They parentals are all in the basement except for Xander. Anais and Kash are with him in the garage looking at the truck. Stylo is on the porch with Noah while he smokes. And I’m in here waiting for you two,” Ben finished while taking another sip of his OJ.

“Ooh, well, is there any food left?” I ask him. He nods and sipped more of his juice. Wren walls around me and sits next to his brother, stealing the glass of juice from him and taking a sip. I shake my head and snicker at the action and walk into the kitchen.

To my surprise, Isaac was standing over the sink pouring himself a glass of water.

“Isaac?” I called out curiously. His head snapped in my direction.

His eyes were clear and unglazed. He was Isaac again. “Hey there, Kassi.” He greeted with a smile. His dark hazel eyes gleamed with happiness.

“Are you okay? And where’s Stylo?” I asked curiously. He sighed and ran a hand down his face, wiping off any trace of his recent happiness.

“He went back into his own body. He should be here any minute.” He explains distressed. “God, I hate the feeling of someone else in my body. He took over everything, I know he was helping but he should’ve done it with his own damn body. Never get possessed, Kassi,” he warns me. He drinks his water and walks past me.

I shake off the worry and walk over to the stovetop. There were different skillets filled with food. I grabbed some cheesy eggs, bacon, and hash brown onto my plate. I set my plate down on the counter and grabbed some orange juice from the fridge. Filling my cup, I took a sip and then spit it back out.

“What the hell, Kassi?!” Lash yelped as the orange liquid spurt from my lips onto his white shirt.

“Why the hell did you sneak up in me?!” I scowled at him. I grabbed a towel and tried to get the juice from his shirt, but only smeared it around some more.

“What’s goin’ on in here?” Dad asked walking through the threshold of the kitchen. He looked over Kash and I with a smile. “You scared her, didn’t you?” He asked stifling a laugh.

“I just walked in and she decided to spit juice at me!” My twin whined.

“Oh, shut up, it’s your fault. You know not to scare me.” I grumble and continue drinking my juice. Kash slapped the cup upwards, leaving the juice to go into my nose and all over my head. “I am going to kill you!” I said in a deadly calm voice.

Kash smirked.

“You might want to run, boy.” Dad whispered amusedly at him.

Then, in an instant, Kash dashes through the House with me hot on his coattails.

“Kash!” I growl, chasing him through the house. He ran through the living room, breezing past the two McAllistair brothers and through the front door.

Kash slammed the door open, hitting Noah stumbled over Stylo going down the stairs.

“Hey!” Stylo whined.

“What the hell, Kash!” Noah angrily yelled, following after Kash alongside me. “Get back here!” He called after him.

I panted angrily and sped up using my powers. Kash noticed and stomped his foot hard on the ground, causing the ground to rattle under Noah and I’s feet.

“Stop using your powers, damnit!” I complained wobbling trying to gain balance. Noah grabbed my shoulder as he tipped over pulling me to the ground with him.

“Ugh,” Noah groaned from under me. I stood up and continued chasing after my twin.

“Wren! Ben! Someone help me!” Kash called out as I shot a small balls of fire from the tips of my fingers at his butt. “Ah!” He yelped.

I cackled at his squirm-ish run. “You’re lucky my wings aren’t in order.” I tease as I blurred up right next to him. I set flame to his butt again, but a patch of familiar ice froze the flames.

“There is a God!” Kash breathed out relieved. Wren chuckled watching me huff out a puff of smoke from my nostrils.

“You really want to get in my way, McAllistair?” I questioned stopping my chase after my twin, and directing my attention to my mate.

He smirked at me winked before blurring next to me.

“That’s exactly what I want to do, Greyson.” He egged me on. He chuckled and grasped my hands in his. His hands let off a frozen dust before frosting my hands over in cubes.

“Wren!” I growled. He smirked and kissed my cheek running from me. I guess it’s time to bring in the big dog. “Benji!” I whined. His body appeared in a flash of red lightning next to me in an instant.

“What’s the plan, shortstack?” He asked seriously eyeballing Kash and Wren as they stood a couple hundred feet away from us.

Noah, Anais, Stylo, and Isaac pulled lawn chairs up to the side of the house. The smell of popcorn wafted to my nostrils.

“Seriously, guys?!” I gasped at my other friends.

Anais shrugged and shoved a handful of popcorn into her face. “It looks like it’s gonna be good.” She said nudging Noah. He smirked and ran a hand through his dark locks.

“I thought you were in my team, Noah.” I whine. He raised a brow and gestured to the big guy next to me. “Good point.” I nodded in agreement.

“Let’s see who kills who first.” Stylo giggles to Anais. She cackled back and sipped from a juice box.

“Where did that juice box come from?” I leaned over and whispered to Ben. He shrugged with a scrunched nose.

“I don’t know, but I really want one.” He admitted quietly.

“Come on, grandmas! We don’t have all day!” Kash teased only furthering my anger.

I looked to Ben and gave him a nod. He nodded back and began to undress.

“Whoo! It’s a striptease!” Anais sighed dreamily at Ben’s sculpted figure. Once he got down to just his boxers, he began to shift.

“What are they doing?” Kash wondered warily. Wren looked just as scared as he watched his elder brother shift into his wolf.

“That’s against the rules!” Wren sputtered. I smirked at him and straddled Ben’s wolf.

“Ha! There are no rules!” I shout back. I summoned my bow and arrows. This will be fun. I smirked. “Charge!” I commanded Ben’s wolf.

His large paws pounded against the crumbled ground and charged towards Kash and Wren.

This really will be fun.

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