Keya P.O.V
"Hey, you liar! You know how to Step already!?" He just laughs heartily while I pout. I tickle his sides and discover that he is very ticklish. He stutters while trying to avoid my hands. "Y... yeah I know h... how. Victor's Mom, Evelyn, is black, and she taught me how a while back." I'm laughing as well. "Asshole. You could've just told me that you knew how." "But you looked so excited. I didn't want to be a downer." He hugs me as I let out an enormous yawn. "You're ready for bed?" I nod, yawning again. He picks me up and lays us on the bed. I sigh, looking around at the mess. He says, "We can clean up before we leave." And he snuggles me into him. His chin hair tickles my ear and shoulder. Although it was well past midnight and I was drowsy, I still needed to talk to him. "So, you're gonna talk to your Mom after church tomorrow?"
He sighs heavily, his breath warming my face. Thank God his breath didn't stank. Or I'll have to push him away from me, lol. "Yeah, I really need to know why she has never told me about Viktor Van Klaus." I was quiet for a while, deep in thought. But then I thought. "Hey, your Mom is 100% human. So even she might not know that Viktor is what he is." I mean, it's a possibility. He mumbles in my ear, sounding sad and tired. "Damn, that's right." He sighs. "Well, it doesn't hurt to ask, right? A closed mouth don't get fed. Am I right?" I nod. Feeling some type of way. Because my Mom used to say that quote on a daily basis. Especially when she would have us out begging strangers for money. Just so she could take the money and use it to buy herself some cigarettes, liquor, or drugs. I'm brought out of my thoughts when he exclaims, excitedly and loudly, "Oh, now I remember where I heard of that name: Von Klaus! I bought into its stock! That's how I made my millions, Babe."
"What? Did you buy into your Father's stock?" He nods. "Yeah. I didn't even know." I yawn while asking. "What made you choose that particular stock?" I don't know the first thing about stocks and shit, for real. A thoughtful frown settles on his face. Then he shrugs, "I'm not really sure. But I think the name drew me in. It had a nice ring to it. Von Klaus!" He chuckles lightly. So, "If you're a millionaire. Your Dad might be... richer than you?" Holy Crap that'll be crazy! "Yep, it's possible, Babe."
Talking about his Dad had me wondering about his Mom. "Papi, do you know how you're going to talk to your family about us? I mean, like, what exactly are you gonna say to them?" He sighs, defeated. "No, I honestly have no clue, Babe. Do... do you?"
I groan, unsure, "Sort of. But I promised myself that I would tell them at the Spa. And I feel I owe them an explanation for why we sorta been behaving the way we have." He snuggles me closer. "Yeah, I feel you. They deserve to know about us. No matter how insane it's gonna sound. They need to know the truth. Because our individuals ain't going anywhere." Yup, that's true. I nod. "So, what are you gonna say to them, Mami?"
Crapola, I guess I was gonna have to tell him sooner or later. Sigh, "Well, I was going to ask them how they feel about Supernaturals and if they believe in their existence or not. And then go from there." He gasps, surprised. "Damn, that's a great idea, Babe!" I nod. But grow a little nervous. He asks me, concerned, "What is it?" I confess quietly, "It's just that... That's what I asked my little brothers. When I told them about... you."
Shocked, he asks, "What?! You told your brothers about me?" He turned my whole body around to face him. SHIT! But I noticed how he seemed more curious than angry. I take this as a good sign. And tell him a bit enthusiastically, "Yes, I told them about us. And they were so excited, Papi!" A slow smile eases on his face as he confirmed, "For real?" I nod happily. "For real, for real, Bae!" Then the realization hit his features. "So that's why they kept looking at me like that?" I nod guiltily. "Yeah, they thought that you were gonna turn into Kane." I chuckle nervously.
Kane P.O.V
"I can come out and play at any time, My Keya," I tell her seriously. 'Gad Damnit, Kane!' Manuel grumbles angrily because I took over without asking first, oh well. She gasps, looking into my eyes. "Kane?" I pull her close to me. Laying my forehead on hers. I've missed her and I love her skin on mine. I can feel her so much closer now than through my fur in my normal form. "Yes, It's me." She trembles teasingly and I have to control myself. Because I don't want there to be another altercation. Because I can't control myself. She looks slightly apologetically, pouting. "No, Kane, if you come out, you'll scare them. You're too big." I look at her lips as she speaks, entranced by their plump smoothness. I cup her little face in my hands and kiss her gently. She moans and Sparks travels a path up my arms that her hands create. Her dainty fingers tangle in my hair, then she holds onto my ears. I taste every inch of her delicious mouth. Goddess, she's divine! Why can't I claim her right now!? She's Mine!! Does she not know this? Feel this? I'll do anything for her! Anything!
We stay stuck together like this for a long time, but never long enough. I release her lips slowly, reluctantly. Sucking on them, loving her flavor and how swollen they are. She looks cockeyed, dazed, and absolutely perfect. I mindlink her. 'I can shift into a smaller size if that's okay with you, Mate.' She breathes out excitedly. "Really, you can do that?" 'Yes, Mate. Would you like to see it?' She nods, smiling brightly. I teasingly caress her as I unwrap myself from her tasty ass. I stand near the side of the bed as she lies on her side to observe me. I shift into my normal form quickly. But I only stand around 7 ft tall. She gazes at me, awestruck. "Oh wow. That's great. I mean, you're still big. But now, I don't think that they'll be scared shitless!" She giggles happily, and it instantly turns me on. My wolfhood slides out of its sheath as my chest rumbles loudly. And her sweet arousal hits me hard!
And all I want to do is mate her! I quickly step on the bed, causing it to dip and her body to roll toward me. She lands on her belly with her hip resting on one of my paws. I lift the other and rest it on her back, holding her in place. She gasps and her body jerks as liquid seeps from between her legs. 'Goddess, I hate having to wait to claim you as Mine, Mate!' I position myself behind her. 'But I don't have to wait to taste you.' I spread her legs wide and dip my tongue into her wet, warm cavern. No prey in the world tastes as fulfilling as she does! She moans and whimpers teasingly as I lick her in long, heavy strokes. From the top of her clit all the way up to her ass crack!
"Kane!" She moans out in a voice thick with want, with a need for me! Don't worry, I'll give it to you! 'Yes! Call it, Mate! Call my Name!' She continues to obey and I continue to reward her. She writhes and squirms as the Sparks on my tongue grow and grow. Until she comes like sweet snow on my tongue! In the Spirit Realm, I can hear some of the guys cheering me on. Some telling me they got next! Some say it's wrong for me to taste her in my normal form. Bullshit, I'll have her any way I want her, she's Mine! GRRR!!
"Silence!" I command, eyeing them fiercely. I hear them quiet down but grumble under their breath. Although we are all strong. I am the most powerful of us all. Because Manuel has more Lycan blood in him than anything else. Next in the power rankings are Jaspier, Onyx, and Ivan Seto. Last, it's Dagonae and Yah'El. There used to be a tiny fairy and a puny wizard. But I ate them a long time ago and absorbed their life essence. So now I possess some of their powers at my disposal. Which is why I was able to detect and ward off those petty spells put on my delectable little Mate by that damn, Steve! "KANE!" She whimpers painfully, snapping my attention back to her.
Oh, shit! My claws have extended and dug into the flesh of her back! I slowly retract them and lick the bloody wound, and it heals quickly under my tongue. 'Sorry, My Keya.' She nods but I feel fear steaming from her toward me. Fuck! I decide to release control back to Manuel. If we ever run into that Steve again. He's dead meat!