Mission: Chaos

[Dane]

The moment Lucia clenched tight around Dane, he smiled. It was quite satisfying the strength in which she gripped him, he could not but help hold her tight within his arms, pressed closed to the girl as she cried out. It was enough to make him shiver. The warmth building inside of Lucia was more pleasing than he could imagine. If she maintained it would have been enough to reach a peak of his own. But why settle when there was a warm body with a beating heart besides them. As their lips met once more, Dane held Lucia close by the back of the head, savoring her in return, thrusting hard up into her. He pulled away, meeting her gaze. “Are you ready for him, my love?” He said, rising up to meet her one last time. Not waiting for an answer, he lifted Lucia free from him by her lips. Instantly, he hissed, met by a wave of cold air. “Beast.” He said calmly to the lycan who remained moaning on the floor. Kneeling, Dane grabbed the lycan by his neck, helping him up onto his own knees. “Do you value your life?” He said. The lycan solemnly nodded his head. “Good, now.” He licked his lips. “If you wish to see tomorrow, you will please your new Queen, and I. Do you understand?”
The lycan paused. “I-” He glanced down at Dane’s clear arousal. Sighing softly he nodded once more. “I understand.” Dane smiled, turning to look at Lucia for a moment, he read a hand gently through the lycan’s hair, grabbing him by the back of the neck before pulling the beast’s body into his. Finding the lycan’s lips, he savored in his natural heat, before smiling back at Lucia. Taking the lycan in his arms, forcing him before Lucia as she scooted forward, Dane ran a hand down the lycan’s torso. He took the beast gently in his hand, teasing him as his lips found the lycan’s skin. He smiled, his gaze finding Lucia as he placed his lips on the lycan’s wounds. “He’s large, Lucia.” Dane said, as the lycan grunted, growing aroused at Dane’s practiced touch. Dane found himself leaning in, pressing against the beast’s rear, it wasn’t quite time yet. Let him focus on pleasing Lucia first. Sliding a hand to the back of the lycan’s head, Dane forced his face in between Lucia’s leg. The lycan complied flicking his tongue over Lucia. Pleasing Lucia was the easy part, maybe even enjoyable for the beast. Dane began to slowly work the lycan, grinning as the beast seemed to shiver and shake.

[Lucia Drusa Severa]

Gasping as Dane pushed up, into her, before pulling his lips away, Lucia was inclined to protest at first as her lover moved her aside. The pleasant heat from her core still coursed through her body, leaving her skin and muscles tingling; how she wanted more. Yet as the vampire moved to pull the werewolf onto his knees, the girl paused, watching with unconcealed interest.

The smile on her face widened as Dane spoke to the lycan, and the man voiced his understanding. Licking her lips as the werewolf glanced between her lover's legs, Lucia was tempted to encourage the beast to have a taste and please Dane. Instead she watched eagerly as her love pulled the werewolf close, against his body to meet his lips.

Moving closer as her lover gazed at her, the hybrid bit her lip softly. Dane knew what he was doing, didn't he. Their play time with Petite Woof had been exhilarating; yet it was Dane's punishment of Pablo that had occupied much of her thoughts this evening. While this felt somewhat different, the appeal was no less. There was something incredibly erotic about watching her lover bend another man to his will and her desire.

Watching Dane's hands pass over the lycan's body, hearing the man's breath hitch, it was all she could do not to reach out and sink her nails into him. Yet somehow, she refrained, it wasn't time yet; doing so prematurely would have ruined the moment. Squirming slightly as Dane pushed the werewolf's face down, Lucia gasped as his warm tongue greeted her. One hand fell onto the lycan's head, her fingers running through his hair, while the other rested against the seat, bracing herself. His heat was overwhelming, and the way Dane played with the beast seemed to encourage quicker flicks of their pet's tongue.

Pushing her hips out as she arched, Lucia held the lycan close as he fervently worked her. A soft cry escaped, and heat seemed to build within her core once again, yet no matter how close she seemed to get, it wasn't quite enough to push her over. "More." She demanded, gazing down at the lycan with crimson eyes.

[Dane]

Lucia’s reaction to the lycan’s presence was pleasing. Her slender lithe form arching, the soft cry of her sweet voice, Dane felt his own desire increase. His hand began to work the beast quicker, leaning in closer, pressing himself against warm flesh. Sighing into the lycan’s ear, Dane pressed his lips to their pet’s neck before looking up at Lucia as she demanded more. “You heard her. Our Queen has chosen you. To be graced by her beauty, you are so fortunate. Faster.” Dane said, taking both of the lycan’s hands in his and lifting them up. He leaned forward, slightly into the beast, making the lycan gasp as he led their hand’s onto Lucia’s delicate skin. The lycan gripped tight to Lucia’s thigh, his other hand slipping back to her hip, desperately trying to pull her close. Lucia’s flesh was incredibly pleasing to the touch, it should provide the lycan further encouragement. He returned his gaze to Lucia, watching the looks of bliss that crossed her face. Dane smiled, kneeling upright, waiting for the moment he thought Lucia was close. He reached out to grope her chest as she arched once more. “Don’t you dare stop.” Dane said authoritatively before suddenly pushing his hips outward. He penetrated the lycan, instantly greeted by a wave of heat. To the beast’s credit save for a loud gasp did not stop. Dane slapping the lycan’s rear, reached around the beast to take him into hand again. The lycan was hard, no doubt enjoying Lucia’s presence. Dane grinned up to the girl. Without warning he scooted away, pulling the lycan back with him, parting the beast finally from Lucia’s legs. “He’s ready for you.” Dane said, pushing further into the lycan, making the beast arch as Dane worked him. A pleasure ridden moan escaped their pet as he bowed his head.

[Lucia Drusa Severa]

Watching as Dane spoke to the lycan, bringing their hands to rest upon her skin, Lucia smiled momentarily before gasping at their pet's increased ferver. The werewolf felt ablaze and his hands gripping tight to her sent a shiver down her spine. To have both Dane's and this lycan's hands running across her skin felt truly exquisite. As their pet pulled her close, his tongue and lips falling eagerly upon her, the girl cried out, finding her climax as Dane reached out to touch her once more. One hand reached out blindly, finding one of the lycan's arms to hold onto as her muscles clenched and waves of heat coursed through her body.

The lycan moaned low as Dane pulled him away from Lucia, and as the pleasant tingling began to subside and her lover spoke, the girl turned her attention toward the sight before her. Biting her lip softly, the hybrid's gaze moved from Dane, to their snack, scooting closer. The beast certainly did seem ready; he appeared to be enjoying himself considerably more than Petite Woof or Pablo had, as well.

Reaching out to take the lycan's chin in her hand, she lifted his face to meet his eyes, a hungry grin upon her lips. The beast moaned again, lifting an arm to grab Lucia's wrist. The warmth eminating from him was intoxicating; the girl licked her lips, beckoning the werewolf closer with a finger.

Crying out as the lycan pushed into her, aided in no small part by the movements of Dane behind him, the girl gripped tight to their pet's shoulders. Immediately it felt overwhelming; the heat, the strength with which he took her and Dane took him. The lycan might have been ready, and Lucia believed she'd been as well; but finally taking him, all of him, was almost too much. She clung tight to the werewolf, squirming in his arms. Heat flared throughout her core and chest, she could feel herself quickly nearing another peak as the werewolf grunted quietly in her ear. Her crimson gaze looked up to meet Dane's as a pleasure ridden cry escaped her throat.

[Dane]

It seemed the lycan was just as unprepared as the pleasures Lucia would provide, he squirmed intensely in response to the girl’s own movements, attempting to cling tight to Lucia. Dane grunted, feeling the lycan tense around him. Pleasurable, but it meant the beast was getting close, and Dane had not quite had his fix. “I said, not yet.” He said in a low tone. Taking the beast harder. The lycan moaned over the sound of their bodies clapping together. For his credit the beast had taken it all in stride, perhaps too easily.

Dane watched as the lycan bowed his head once more, its hands exploring Lucia. The girl’s softness was pleasing, but he would never trade it for the heat of a lycan. The heat that flowed into Dane from between his legs was all encompassing. It left him feeling alive, the hairs on his body standing. His hands fell to the beast’s rear, pressing him tighter, it was Dane’s turn to bow his head. He felt the pressure in his groin tighten, and he savored the lycan’s skin with his lips. Meeting Lucia’s eyes again. The lycan suddenly cursed under his breath. “I can’t, I can’t.” He whimpered. Once more Dane could feel him tighten. It seemed their pet would not be able to refrain for much longer. That was fine by him. “That’s alright.” Dane said, quietly running his hands up the lycan’s side. “Find your bliss.” He said, grabbing the beast by the throat and choking him. The lycan tensed once more, impossibly so, Dane licked his lips as he unleashed into the beast. Their pet squirmed within their arms, peaking as his airflow was restricted. It was exactly what Dane had wanted, to feel a struggle. He pushed his hips out, hard into the beast, feeling an intense heat and pressure at his tip. A last final shiver from their prey was enough. Dane let go of the lycans throat, climaxing into the beast, thrusting desperately until the moment passed. He slumped against their pet.

[Lucia Drusa Severa]

Lucia moaned quietly before gasping as Dane seemed to push harder into the werewolf. She felt like she would burst into flames, consumed entirely by the pleasure from within and the heat of the lycan above her. Watching as Dane and their pet seemed to bow their heads, almost in unison, the girl cried out, digging her fingernails into the man's arms.

As the lycan whimpered, a part of her wanted to encourage him, to beseech Dane to reach his peak. While immensely satisfying, the stimulation was on the brink of becoming too much. She could feel herself quickly growing toward another climax of her own.

It seemed as if Dane knew her desires, for he allowed their pet to reach his bliss. The hybrid cried out a final time as her muscles seized and she arched into the lycan.

The werewolf pulled his hands away from the girl as Dane clenched his hands tight around his throat, trying to pry the vampire's fingers loose, to little avail. Lucia watched the beast's mouth open in a silent scream, slight concern creeping into the corners of his eyes despite the bliss taking him. The man's face turned red, growing slightly darker before Dane finally let the werewolf take in breath again; all the while Lucia watching with interest. Her lover seemed to enjoy that; he'd done it to Pablo as well.

Lucia brought an arm up, across the lycan's chest to keep him up as Dane relaxed into the beast. Her muscles and skin still tingled pleasantly, and even slight movements of her hips sent shivers up her spine. The lycan seemed to breathe heavily for a moment, trying to recoup from their shared ecstacy. Blood still ran freely from the wound in his side, and he smelled decadent.

Licking her lips, the girl pulled away carefully, scooting back in the seat, her gaze moving from the werewolf, to Dane. She shivered again, a smile forming as she spoke, "You found the perfect snack for us, my love." She held out a hand to the vampire, wanting him to sit by her side. "I'd tasked Catherine with retrieving a particular pair of wolves, but I do believe you've found a most suitable pet."

Looping an arm through Dane's as he took a place by her side, Lucia rested her head against his shoulder, gazing down at the lycan. She didn't bother trying to dress just yet, though she found herself having to cover a yawn with the back of a hand.

[Dane]

Dane held the lycan’s back tight to his chest as the ecstasy the vampire felt came and passed. It left his skin tingling pleasantly, he could feel the heat flowing freely within his veins. It was more difficult to pull away than he let on, pushing his hips into the beast up to the moment he withdrew himself. Gasping as his groin once engulfed in warmth was exposed to the cool air. Glancing between the beast and Lucia, he smiled as the lycan slumped to the ground. Taking Lucia’s hand in his he sat besides her. “After what you denied me last night, this beast was what I needed.” Dane said, pulling Lucia close to him. There was a warmth to her, though it did not meet the standards of a lycan, it was superior to the alternative. “I still attest. You should have let me punish him.”

At the mention of Catherine, Dane slowly turned his head to the girl. That was news to him, though any level of surprise he felt was kept to himself. “I was not aware of such an order. Who are these two lycan you wished to obtain, Lucia? I am a little insulted you hadn’t asked the task of me.” He said with a pause. “I saw Catherine on my way here to you. Perhaps she had already secured the beast, but they were not by her side. Not to be a concern to you my dear, but she may have been injured in the attempt. She appeared… worse for the wear. It must have been quite the engagement.”

[Lucia Drusa Severa]

Resting her head against Dane's chest as he pulled her in close, the hybrid smiled to herself, resting an arm across his stomach. Stretching a leg out, Lucia reached toward the lycan, bringing a foot under the man's face to lift his chin toward her. Gazing at the lycan from down her leg, the girl watched him silently; he appeared almost spent, though his eyes carried some remnant of bliss in them. Relaxing once more, the girl rested her feet on the lycan's thighs, simply to feel his warmth. Though she could feel herself slowly beginning to tire, a sign that perhaps the sun was rising, Lucia was tempted to demand more of the men.

However, Dane's words brought her attention back to him, and she gazed up at the vampire, confused. "You? Didn't?" Was he making a jest that he hadn't punished Pablo last night? Lucia could recall so vividly, the scene before her; dwelling on certain moments even still illicited a warm sensation between her legs and she could feel her heart quicken. Even Pablo had referenced the previous night's pleasures during her visit to him this evening. "I would have sworn..." Biting her lip, the girl nuzzled her head into Dane once more, "My apologies, my love. I assure you he's been left completely incapacitated, however..." Squeezing the vampire momentarily as her eyes closed, Lucia spoke softly, "I had the most lovely dream yesterday. It felt so real..."

At first, Lucia nodded quietly when Dane inquired about the lycan's Catherine had sought; yet she quickly shook her head into her lover's chest when he mentioned being insulted. "You've been so busy, Dane, taking care of things for me." The girl pulled back for a moment to meet her love's eyes, hoping to assuage his worries. "I didn't wish to weigh down your duties further with such a task; not when the job could be handled so easily by another, less occupied subject." She rested back down, against Dane as she continued, "And Catherine has been such a sweet friend of late; she seemed quite eager to take on this task. The two wolves in question are heirs of the late Perrin Goldeneyes. It is my understanding that Catherine had something of a vendetta with this Perrin; I thought it befitting that she should be the one to obtain his pups for me."

Dane's report of Catherine drew some concern from the hybrid, and she attempted to pull away again, only to find her muscles becoming less and less agreeable, and more fatigued as the moments passed by. "I'm saddened to hear this; I do hope she's alright."

Her eyelids began feeling incredibly heavy, and the girl could feel herself relaxing further into the vampire. Sleep felt so near, yet she tried desperately to keep it at bay.

[Dane]

Dane cocked his head to the side as Lucia displayed her confusion. She seemed surprised to be reminded that she had not in fact allowed him to derive pleasure from her pet. Though Alena would forever sate his desires the young lycan was overdue a visit. Taking from him had always been a tempting thought. But since the boy had nearly ended Dane’s life, he felt a particularly need to indulge in the beast. The fact Lucia had insisted on protecting him only furthered his desire. “Don’t apologize Lucia, it can still be rectified. Tomorrow.” He said caressing her cheek. “Give him to me.” Dane said kissing her, before pulling slightly away. “Tell me about your dream.”

Pulling Lucia tight against him, Dane smiled down reassuringly. “I understand my dear.” He said kissing her briefly. The information Lucia divulged was of interest. Catherine’s vendetta with Perrin was familiar to him, though it came of a surprise to learn Catherine had shared such a story with Lucia. Of Perrin’s Heirs, he knew of only rumors. It was said that the elder lycan had passed his powers to a young pup before passing. Marcus had alleged that his heir was the young woman who had visited Pablo in his cave. Her name was Adele. The thought of having another lycan rich with elder strength was enticing. How would her blood compare to Alena’s? Aside from the girl he was not aware of another heir. “Poetic justice, my love.” He said with a smile. “Though know Catherine’s encouragement, I must ask of yours. What made you desire these particular beasts? I was not aware Perrin had multiple heirs.”

Dane shifted in his seat, making it more comfortable for Lucia to lean against him. He could see the girl was quickly passing into sleep. Which meant both sunrise and Oslo were near. “Worry not. Catherine was whole, all she’ll need is a little blood, and I’m certain she’ll be as good as new.” The vampire spoke with a smile. Staring into the girl’s eyes as they fluttered before closing.

[Lucia Drusa Severa]

Every caress and kiss from Dane elated the girl; she beamed, leaning in at every touch. When he mentioned the issue of Pablo's punishment being corrected, the girl nodded sleepily. "My dream..." The hybrid smiled thinking about it, squirming slightly, crossing her legs at the knees. "You took him once, and then again at my word. The sight of you..." Licking her lips, Lucia gazed momentarily down at the lycan by her feet before closing her eyes once more. "Pablo tried to resist, the poor thing; still, he looked so tormented watching me even as you taunted and took him in hand."

Drowsiness seemed to be sinking in further, yet the girl stirred in Dane's arms when he inquired about Perrin's heirs. "Mmm," she nodded slightly. "I wanted to obtain a lycan Pablo has mentioned on a couple occasions, Addy. He seems fond of her; I want something to break, should he consider disobeying me or leaving." The hybrid was quiet for what felt like only a moment, although it was likely she dozed off for a few minutes before adding, "Pablo told me Addy is the heir of Perrin's power... But there is a son, with whom I am more familiar. Damien Goldeneyes has lived in Stockholm for some time; spitting image of his father from what I can tell.... Though I don't remember much of Perrin, myself." She relaxed into Dane, holding him close, sleepiness taking over, "Mum hass kept him close since he came to the den." Any further words came out as humming, for the girl's lips and jaw refused to say more as Lucia gave in to sleep.