Don't let go....

Mr Wolf		As the word Lycan formed in the sand beneath him he looked back up to meet her gaze. "Seriously?" He paused.... He had thought they only existed in bar room banter and stories of the distraught hunters that he had met around the campfires. Damian thought of the stories he had heard, the killings of men that stood no chance against these creatures but couldn't help but question them now. She was so innocent and seemed so harmless to him.....Startled as she flew past him in pursuit of the hare his eyes followed her movements. She had quickly caught her prey. Her voice easing his tension as she joked of being hungry. " Well that's one way to fill yourself up. " he tried saying but it only came out broken. He was completely in shock at this moment in time and nothing else mattered. He didn't blink.... not once... as she transformed back into the girl he had fallen for. It was as if her skin moved and her hair vanished like magic. His lips remain closed as she spoke of her past and leaned in closer to him. He let out a soft nod as her hand raised to his face. The touch of her fingers on his lips sending a warmth through his body that he hadn't felt in some time. She was the one. Lycan or not he had never been affected in this manner. As she leaned back pulling away from him he let out a slight chuckle. " You know I've seen you bare as you possibly can get right little one?" Damian Rolled to his knees pulling himself up. His hand planted in the ground as he pulled himself closer to her. As his face drew near he leaned in raising his hand to the side of her face, his fingers parting her hair up over her hear. " You're the most beautiful thing I've ever laid eyes on Ryvan. " With one swift movement his hand went behind her head pulling her inward. His lips parting slightly as he drew close to hers. He would not go all the way as he would demand she make the final connection that separated them.


Ryvan		The young she wolf giggled at his question if she was serious about being a lycan which caused her to nod softly. Listening to his broken voice after she caught the hare for her lunch, she let a gentle smile rise to her cheeks. There was just something about him that drew her and her inner wolf closer to him. Unsure why, she lightly bit her bottom lip nervously. Though when she heard him call her little one yet again but that he had seen her at her barest state, a rose tint came to her figure. Did he just make her blush?! That fricken easy?! How the fuck? Snapping out of her trance only to be sucked back in after a swift moment of his hand going behind her head to pull her inches from him. The women's gaze would grow wide but she relaxed as soon as his voice spoke about her being the most beautiful thing he had ever laid eyes on. That touch, his breath against her flesh, his voice, his looks, how sincere he is, there is literally nothing wrong with him. Everything about him made her just wish to claim him as hers right there. Slowly closing her eyes and closed the gap between them. Bringing her digits up against his chest, not pushing him away, just having her grasp against him. Ryvan didn't want this moment to stop. As she began to delicately kiss him, he'd feel her petal lips brush against his lips. Catching breaths every chance she could while they kissed. The she wolf wasn't upset or anything when he called her little one. As a matter of fact, height wise, she was very tiny compared to him. The fainted whimper of delight came from her throat as her frame felt weightless. It was as if she was in the sky flying with nothing standing in her way or holding her down. Accidently through the telepathy between the both of them, she spoke out to him. "Please never let me go....." Yet when she realized what had been said, the youthful women broke the kiss. Backing up quickly, frightened of what he may think of what she said. "I'm so sorry....I-I didn't mean to say that...." At that moment, she wanted to run but her frame was paralyzed by him. She couldn't bring herself to run.


Mr Wolf	The wind slowly died around him almost as if mother earth knew that nothing could alter his mindset at that given moment. As she leaned in kissing him he arched his back slightly. His eyes closed, his lips sliding across hers as if they were meant to fit together like a puzzle he had put together for the first time. Her fingers pressed against his bare chest sent a shock through him and he felt nothing but her innocence. The involuntary hum came from his lips as they parted kissing her deeply. What was he doing? Could this really be happening? The sound of her voice broke his thoughts as she pulled away from his lips. Without hesitation his arm reached out gripping her as she tried moving from his reach. “You will be mine,” he spoke as he pulled her to his lap, rolling backwards as his firm arms wrapped around her body. His head shaking as she tried apologizing. “You will no longer apologize for the gift this world has given me. “ His hands ran the course of her bare skin warming her to his touch. The smell of her sweet hair filled his nose as he leaned in pulling her up to his chest, his heart beating faster now than it ever had. Damian knew where she belonged and no matter her past or the path she was heading he would have her as his. She was the gem that he had searched for his entire life. “ I will never leave you little one. So long as you will never mention it again. “With that he leaned in kissing her forehead connecting the two under the tall pines. They were meant to be, more so than any other could ever imagine.