Return of the Lycans (part 1: The Lycan's)

Waring! Steamy scene!!

The bridesmaids, my mother and I are at the back door, waiting for the signal from the master of ceremonies.

'And, ready daughter of mine?' my mother asks with tears in her eyes.

'Yes mom. I am ready.'

"Okay, don't worry and enjoy this day." We smile at each other and then she says with pride in her voice, "You're beautiful, honey."

Then the master of ceremonies interrupts us with a small cough. “Lana, you may leave. Good luck,” he says, gesturing gallantly to the door with his hand. Someone else opens the door and the light from the sun blinds my eyes for a moment.

Nerves run through my body as I step out of the house. We walk to the garden decorated with flowers. A large crowd has gathered in the large lawn. They are all sitting on white chairs and everyone is talking nicely. Damon's future Gammas and Beta are already standing by, waiting for their lilac-clad bridesmaid. Jonathan first greets Nelly, then Jason joins Daisy. I notice that the twins are very impatient, much more than usual. Chris gives me a wink and comes to stand in front of me and my mother with his Anna. The melodious music begins as a member of the pack plays her harp and everyone stands. The row of groomsmen and bridesmaids walks between them and my mother and I get a sign that we can also leave for the small altar. My hands are shaking with nerves and my mother gives me a small squeeze to reassure me.

We walk down a white carpet and I hear the o's and the a's among the people. Chris struggles with the twins, who are jittery. Damon growls at the two and they stop. Then he looks straight into my eyes and butterflies move in my stomach. He is grand in his black suit. Since he is still a member of the black wolves, it is their tradition to get married in an all-black suit. A sparkle appears in his brown eyes and as I get closer to him the orange lines emerge between the brown. My mom congratulates me with a big hug, a soft kiss on my cheek and eyes full of tears before handing me over to Damon.

Alfa Erik blesses our ceremony. After our yes and an obvious magical kiss, our next ceremony follows: The coronation!

My mother helps me to dress for the coronation. And then we hurry back to the garden, where I think almost all the pack members and the Alphas of the packs of the West are now standing. Damon and I are back together at the altar. Ten Alphas give us their blessing, including Damon's father. Since this is a formality and not an obligation, Alpha Erik also does the coronation.

"Damon Black, my son, will you be our king?"

"Yes, I, Damon Black, accept the position of king and will look after the werewolves and human kingdoms of the West until my death, or until there is an heir to the throne."

'And you, Lana Silver? Do you want to be queen?'

"Yes, I Lana Silver accept the position of queen and will look after the werewolves and human kingdoms of the West until my death, or until there is an heir to the throne." His father and my mother put the crowns on our heads. And then come the proud words:

“Today, I introduce to you. Our King Damon Black and Queen Lana Black." Everyone cheers and is happy. Damon raises his hand and the crowd falls silent again.

"I think I need to tell you something now. Yet that was whispered to me.' Some people laugh. “Today is a very long and tiring day. But I can say for myself and my Queen that I am happy to be able to share this day with friends, family, the pack and the leaders of all the packs of the West under one roof. There is also an important point for three of my best friends. They will help me as my faithful Beta and Gammas. Come over for Chris Ebony and Jonas and Jonathan Wolfpaw.' The twins and Chris hesitantly step forward and kneel before Damon.

'You will drink my blood and your queen's blood tonight. Will you accept the blood of the Lycan king and queen.'

"We accept the blood of the Lycan king and queen." It is completely silent when Alpha Erik gives a dagger to Damon and holds a bowl under Damon's hands. Damon draws the dagger through his palm in one quick movement and allows the blood to flow into the bowl until half a minute later the bleeding stops. Then he turns to me and wipes his blood before holding the knife over my palm.

"Are you okay, baby?" he asks worriedly. I nod quickly and he cuts the palm of my hand. The cutting pain makes me hiss and Damon squeezes my hand to get as much blood into the socket as possible until the bleeding stops. Damon stands in front of Chris and Chris looks up as Damon begins to speak to him.

“Chris Ebony, will you be my Beta and my right-hand man? Will you serve the West as a Lycan until you die?" "Yes, my king," Chris says firmly. Damon brings the bowl to Chris's mouth and pours a small portion of our blood into his mouth. Chris swallows it and gets a few pats on the shoulder from Damon. Then it's the twins' turn.

'Jonas and Jonathan Wolfpaw, will you become the Gammas and serve your king and queen and all the West as Lycans until you die. And maybe be a little less nervous, because I don't know what's wrong with you. But you're like two unleashed cubs.' The crowd laughs.

"Yes, my king," the two brothers say in unison. They drink our blood and Jonathan does not wait for the cloth that is offered to them. He rubs it off with his sleeve.

Applause to our King, Queen, their Beta and Gammas. Everyone is applauding and cheering. Chris grabs his belly and I pull Damon's robe before linking him: 'We have to go. The boys are going to transform and I think it will hurt for them too.'

We rush outside and Jonathan asks what's going on. The moon is visibly high, we didn't think everything would turn out this long. Not much later Chris falls to his knees and howls in pain.

"Chris honey, are you okay?" Anna asks worriedly until she also hears the creaking of her Mate's legs. Anna panics, but not much later we also hear the creaking in her bones. The twins get restless and before I realize it, there are four of them shouting, ranting and you hear the cracking of their bones.

"Damon, they're in so much pain"

'It's a one-off, after that they don't feel it anymore.' I drill my face into his shoulder and put my hands on my ears.

"Make it stop, please make it stop," I beg and startle when I hear Chris through a link.

'Your Majesty, don't worry. You only hear the twins screaming. Anna and I have our wolf form and I'm super proud of myself and my baby.' I open my eyes and see the same wolf with two white paws, but he is at least twice the size of his normal wolf. Anna's wolf has four white legs. The twins have stopped screaming and I see two mirror images of wolves. One has a white spot on his left eye and the other has one on his right eye. Like Anna, they both have four white legs.

'Lana, Lana. There's something funny…' Daisy walks out and looks at the huge wolves.

Wow, those are big. You...become...uh. Fuck.' I look at my friend who is suddenly frozen and looks behind me. When I turn around I see both the wolves of the twins looking towards her.

'It's after midnight. We are the day of Daisy's eighteenth birthday. But... is that possible.' Daisy looks at me and I hear the crack of her bones. "Lana, what's happening to me?"

'Oh, no. You have found your Mate. You become a Lycan."

"Lana, it hurts so much." The two wolves rush to Daisy. She cries and screams in pain as she writhes on the floor. Until her wolf shows up. Her wolf looks so cute with that crescent moon between her eyes. The boys lick her non stop and I giggle at the sight of the five wolves being playful.

"Go into the woods and enjoy yourself," Damon yells. The wolves bow and rush into the woods. 'And what are we going to do now? They won't miss us at that party and we have until tomorrow morning to celebrate.'

"What party did you have in mind my king?" I ask flirtingly. Damon pulls me close and I feel his hot breath on my lips.

"We can have a party for two in my room."

"Sounds tempting." My words are barely cold when he pulls me past the kitchen door to avoid the crowd. We run up the stairs giggling and I stop at my room door.

'Damon? Do you mind if I go into my room first before I come to your room.'

"No problem, just bring a few things, because from today my room is your room."

I search my bathroom for my toiletry bag and throw my deodorant, brush, toothbrush, toothpaste and other things I don't really need. I think my nerves are getting the better of me. Then I look at the nightgown. When I pick up the coat rack I see that there is something hanging on it with a note pinned to it. I take the dress off the coat rack and look at what little fabric is still on it.

I read the text on the note:

Hi Lana,

Congratulations with your marriage.

This nightgown is my real gift to you.

I had a hard time showing it with your mother and girlfriends around.

Because let's be honest, when you wear this it screams for sex.

Kind regards. Sonja.

“This will be for next time,” I say as I hide it in my dresser drawer under my large collection of socks.

Every step I take is a step that makes me more and more nervous. This is our very first time together. Not counting our wolves. My wolf laughs with me at this time: "I also have to watch now and not participate, boring."

I stand in front of his door and doubt whether to knock or just open the door. Just as I was about to knock, the door flew open. Damon looks at me with a nervous look and rubs the back of his neck.

"How long did you want to stand here?"

"I was about to knock."

"Come in, then."

I smile shyly at my new husband and stop in the middle of his room with my arms crossed. I smell his arousel. The nice smell of chocolate mixed with mint, but his aura gives a fearful vibration. His trembling fingers touch my shoulders and I freeze. Zoë links me: ' Surrender to your feeling. Nothing can go wrong. Besides, Thor is saying the same thing to Damon right now.'

I turn around and we're face to face.

"Did I tell you how beautiful you are, Lana."

“No, but I don't want you to say it right now. I'd rather you show me how beautiful you think I am.' Damon looks pleasantly surprised and his warm smile makes my legs go limp. He touches my cheek again with his fingers and the sparks go deep into my core. It's like fire that rages in me and when his lips touch mine soft and tender I'm lost. I open my mouth and welcome his tongue. I follow his tongue and am pulled closer to his body. I run the fingers of one hand through the hairs on the back of his head and rub his back with the other hand. We're so busy with our tongues that I'm glad he shifts to my cheek and kisses his way to my neck where there's now a tattoo. He kisses until I feel his teeth nibbling his mark. I gasp and tremble with pleasure. My panties are completely soaked right now. Then he opens his vest and throws it on the ground. The heat radiates off him at this moment and he begins to tug uneasily at his tie. I put my hands on his and take over the knot of the tie. I look deeply into his eyes as I open it easily and gently lift it off his neck. Then I unbutton his shirt from top to bottom, stopping when I'm almost at his last button. I look down at his muscular chest, stroking the small hairs that work their way on his chest to where the last button is waiting for me unopened. I feel his firm abs with the tips of my fingers and see him shudder at my touch. His eyes are closed and his breathing is fast.

"Turn around, Lana." I turn and let him open the ribbons of the corset of my coronation gown. Every little touch of his fingers loosening my dress gives me the creeps. I close my eyes until my dress slides off my body and I'm just standing there with my white lace panties. I turn around and look at Damon's blushing face. He looks down from my breasts and then our eyes meet. We fly into each other's arms and press our lips together tightly. This kiss makes me hungry and I want more. I don't feel like waiting anymore and open his shirt wider. The button jumps around the room and I take his shirt off his shoulders. I can't stop getting to him. My hands touch all his back. A smile appears on his lips as he kisses. His hands grab my ass and I jump into his arms. With my legs crossed around his body he puts me to his bed. He gently sets me down and I crawl up into his bed until I can rest my head on a pillow. Damon crawls onto the foot of the bed and lies between my legs. His body towers over mine. With one hand he squeezes my breast gently as we kiss. Then he makes his way from my lips to my neck. Then he kisses his way to my left breast and licks my hard nipple. He goes to my right breast, licks and sucks it.

'Damon,' I startle. Damon smiles and nibbles my nipple. Which has me having sparks all over my body. He carefully makes his way to my stomach and stops just at my slip. His fingers slide my panties down. I lift my bottom a little and feel how he gently slides my panties off my legs. He stands up and opens his pants button and zipper. That big bulge must have hurt in those tight pants. Damon gets on his knees and pulls me until my bottom rests at the foot of the bed. I startle and laugh, but soon moan when his tongue touches my clit.

'Ah… Damon. I squirm from his tongue that gives me a blissful feeling. I start riding on his mouth and grab his sheet with my hands. I look at him and then I'm lost. His eyes are pinned to mine. He puts his hand on my stomach so that I can move less and I tilt my head back as I lose myself in the orgasm. I moan his name and tremble all over my body before plopping into his bed feeling completely limp. Damon's eyes meet mine as he lays back on top of me. He kisses me and I taste my own juices. I grab his bottom with both hands and move my hips. I feel his hard member resting against my vagina and start tugging at his boxer. Damon helps me and I feel his penis. The thing is immense and I can only be scared. He smiles and looks into my eyes.

"Do you like what you're holding?" I laugh and move my hand around his penis. He moans as I move my hand up and down. And his face betrays that he enjoys it. He wants to kiss me, but I stop him. I smile devilishly at him before I press my lips against his. I let go and disappear into our kiss. I open my legs more as he rubs his penis against my clitoris. We look into each other's eyes as I feel the tip of his penis enter my sodden entrance. I gasp for breath when his top is already partly inside me. I've had sex with human boys before, but never with a werewolf. Let alone with an Alpha who has just become Lycan king. He pushes his penis further into me and with another movement I'm tired of waiting and push my hips up. My body has to get used to the big hard thing that's inside me now. But Damon is a gentleman and moves slowly in and out of my vagina to give my body time to get used to his big member. It's all good until he nibbles my tattoo again. My head spins and I turn both of us around. I'm not very nice to him and drive fast. When I feel I'm coming back to my peak. I shoot my growing fangs at his mark and bite. "Fuck, Lana. That feels so good.”

I come and get thrown brusquely on my stomach. His penis will be back inside me in no time. He rides wild on me. I get on my hands and knees and can only moan with pleasure. Damon bites my neck and I scream when I have another orgasm. His hard member keeps moving inside me with hard thrusts until I feel his warm cum spraying into my still pulsating vagina. Damon falls down next to me and has to catch his breath just like me. If this was our first time, what will next times be like? Then we fall into each other's arms, into a blissful deep sleep.