Moonlit Fur Chronicles: Torn Fur

Quinn tried to persuade me to stay with her and cuddle, I really wanted too. I needed to at least check in with the pack. It had been two days since I had seen them. She stuck out her bottom lip. “You’re adorable,” I gushed and kissed her. “Come with me.” I knew Quinn cared for the pack as much as I did. “A quick check in, maybe chat for an hour or two, and we can be right back here kissing and cuddling.” She wrapped her arms around me from behind and kissed my neck. “Hey now,” I squirmed. “We can do that after we come back.” Quinn purposely moaned in my ear, “Promise?” I let her kiss my neck a moment more. “You know I like doing this as much as you do,” I breathed. “Sooner we go, the sooner we can be back here.” “Fine,” she groaned teasingly. She knew how important my pack was to me.

We walked hand in hand through the woods until we reached the RV. Everything was calm, some of the boys looked for something to do. Something to occupy their time. Ash had found an ax and chopped at a huge tree trunk he had stood up on its end. He used the ax with deadly skill to produce a statue. I made the rounds, greeted everyone and chatted with them. Casey was almost completely healed. They were still a little bruised and tender. River asked if there had been any progress on the living situation. Quinn replied that she awaited a phone call. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Max stare in admiration at Ash. It seemed a little more than admiration.

“Hey Max, what’s up,” I asked. He looked startled, “Oh hi Reese, nothing’s up. Just…uh…nothing.” I sat down beside him. “Nothing huh? Nothing looks a lot like Ash.” Max’s cheeks burned red. “What?” he responded incredulously. “Dude relax,” I giggled. “You know that I’m gay, Quinn is bi. She and I are together. Do we need to have the Birds and the Bees talk?” I teased him. He turned a brighter shade of red, “Is it that obvious?” I gently bumped my shoulder into his, “There’s no judgment here. If someone gives you a hard time, come right to me. I don’t tolerate that mess.” Max smiled, “Thanks Reese.” We sat in a comfortable silence and watched Ash swing his ax.

“I mean he’s cute.” I nudged Max. “You gonna ask him out?” He let out a long sigh, “Maybe. I need to know more about him. Just met him recently.” I nodded. We watched Ash make wood chips fly for a few minutes. “If you need anything, let me know,” I reminded Max. He thanked me and I went off to have my next conversation. I found Phoenix and checked in with her. She said she was alright. She told me Jules had gotten word about my wolf skin rug so he went off to get it from the taxidermist. “Reese, I’m kind of worried about him. He’s been more quiet than usual. He seems frustrated or upset about something. He won’t tell me what it is…” I frowned, “Do you think it might be a bad couple of days? I mean it’s been rough for everyone.” Phoenix chewed her lower lip, “No it seems more…. I don’t want to use the word permanent… like it’s continually and gradually gotten worse.”

“Do you want to talk to him about it,” I queried. Phoenix shook her head, “Not yet, it’s nothing but a gut feeling.” I nodded, “Okay, always trust your gut. If you need me, feel free to holler.” She smiled and thanked me. “Oh, I’m working on finding a place for all of us to stay. Something more permanent than freaking tents.” She smiled widely, “Thanks. That would be awesome!” I saw Quinn chat with Ellis and Kai. I snuck up behind Quinn, wrapped my arms around her waist, and playfully bit her neck. “My, my, how the tables have turned,” I flirtatiously whimpered in her ear. She swallowed hard in an attempt to cover her moan. Ellis laughed and Kai covered her mouth with her hand to stifle a giggle. Quinn reached up and put her hand behind my head, pulling me close, “You’re gonna get it when we get back.” I smiled, “Are ya sure about that?” I murmured in her ear. “Reese,” she playfully warned. I kissed her neck.

“Alpha,” a brisk firm voice jolted me loose from Quinn. I turned around and saw Jules step towards me. He carried a dark package under his arm. “This is for you,” he sharply announced. “Thank you Jules, much appreciated,” I responded. He nodded stiffly and walked past me towards Phoenix. “And my name is Reese, not alpha.” “Yes of course,” Jules countered curtly over his shoulder. Quinn stepped up and looked at the package in my hands. “New rug,” she asked. “New rug,” I answered.

I felt my obligation to check in with my pack was fulfilled. Quinn and I strolled back to the dorm, my new rug tucked firmly under my arm. “I’m starting to get a funny feeling about Jules,” Quin began. “There’s something off about him.” “Phoenix mentioned the same thing to me this afternoon,” I added. “I will chat with her more about it.” The dorm building loomed ahead. It was dark and spooky. Everyone was still on the hunt for Sloan. I felt a twinge of guilt. I knew I had to tell someone something. I had no idea who or how to tell.

Quinn and I made our way up to our room. As soon as we passed through the door, Quinn spun around and pinned me to the door. I gasped in surprise as she kissed me hard. I could tell she had waited so long to kiss me. Her hands made their way to my hips, her fingers playfully twisted the chain belt of my dress. I moaned softly as she bit my lower lip seductively. I could feel myself getting quite wet. Oh that girl knew how to make my head swim. Quinn was at my neck, she switched between nibbles and kisses. Her lips on my skin were electric. Her hands left my hips, following my legs to the edge of my dress. My skin tingled as Quinn’s fingertips danced on the hem of my dress, occasionally and teasingly she touched my thighs. I felt like I was going to explode, my breath was short and raspy. She kissed down my neck and down my chest. I shivered with anticipation and desire. She knelt in front of me and gently caressed my thighs with her fingertips. She looked up at me and smilled as I squirmed and moaned. “Do you like this baby?” She teased. I could barely breathe, much less speak. She flicked her tongue, frisking my thighs.

Quinn slowly seductively lifted the hem of my dress up to my waist, She smiled brightly, “Seems like you’ve already started the party.” My panties were slick and wet. “Are you going to tease or eat me,” My voice heavy. She nodded, “Oh I’m going to tease you, make you scream my name.” I placed my hand behind her head, gently pulled it closer to my thigh, “Do your worst.” Oh she made me pay for that. Her tongue and fingers took me to places I only ever dreamed about. I swallowed back a scream, I didn’t want to give her the satisfaction just yet. She noticed and her tongue frolicked between my legs. I couldn’t take it anymore, she drove me insane. I screamed her name as I exploded onto her face and tongue. I slowly slid down the door, my legs couldn’t hold me up anymore.

She giggled and pulled me in close to her. We rested on the floor by the door long enough for my legs to reawaken. I pulled myself to my wobbly feet, Quinn braced me on her hip. She set me down daintily on my bed. She moved to the mini fridge, retrieved two water bottles, and returned to me. “You have to teach me how to do that to you!” I exclaimed after a long sip of water. She grinned mischievously, “I can do that.” Quinn ambled provocatively to her bed and beckoned me with her finger. I slid over to her, she pointed to the floor, “Down on your knees.” I sank to my knees. Quinn lifted her skirt, “Take these off…with your teeth,” she tapped the waistband of her panties.

I took the waistband in my lips. I lifted my eyes and met Quinn’s. I couldn’t breathe, she was gorgeous. She gazed down at me, her eyes dazzled. “Go ahead,” she encouraged. I placed my hands on her hips and slowly lowered myself, taking her panties with her. “That’s my good girl,” Quinn insisted. My body flooded with warmth. She lifted her feet from her panties then settled down onto the bed. “Come here and kiss me,” she purred. I pressed my lips against the inside of her knee. I methodically worked my way up her leg and kissed every inch. “Good girl,” Quinn whimpered. “Keep going.” I eagerly obeyed.

The things Quinn taught me that night were moves I only ever dreamt about. I was pretty sore but a good kind of sore. Quinn beamed at me, she was an excellent teacher. The bed had the spots to prove it. I climbed up into the bed and snuggled her. “You learn quickly, Reese,” she cooed. “You’re a fantastic teacher,” I praised her. She squeezed her arms around me twice. I squeezed her arms into my chest twice. Our cute little love gesture had evolved. I sighed contentedly. Quinn drew random shapes slowly on my tummy. It kinda tickled, it felt lovely. I enjoyed her hands on me. I felt my eyelids become heavy, I was so comfy and safe in her arms. Everything was just so perfect.