BITE {Discontinued}
Night of Passion (2)

An attempt is being made here, kids. Lemme know what you think! And thanks always to the lovely @Perriannie for helping me out and proofreading!

This is a long chapter, because I have no idea when the next one is gonna be out. This might be the last update for a few months, so please enjoy~ ❤💜

“It must have been a lot of work doing this.” Her mate drew closer, encompassing her in his warmth. “It was, but my desire to make you see stars pushed me forward to complete it.” Heat flooded her cheeks and her mouth dropped open, his simple words rendering her speechless.

Zev smiled victoriously, and swooped down to cover her neck with open-mouthed kisses. “Aiko send me back; I wanna suck his dick.”

“Wait your turn, human.”

Aiko hummed contentedly, reveling in the feeling of her mate’s mouth on her skin, leaving a path of fireworks wherever they touched. His lips slowly trekked around her neck, across her shoulders, and down her chest. Her breath was almost always caught in her throat, and her brain would kickstart every few seconds to pull some air into her lungs.

His hands roamed the expanse of her back, and slid down, cupping the globes of her ass and squeezing roughly, effectively gluing their bodies together. Trailing lower until arriving at the seam of the dress, Zev quickly slid his hands under the material; the fireworks intensifying as he made contact with bare skin.

“You little minx.” He growled, roughly grabbing her again as he nipped at the skin of her neck. Aiko was at a loss. “Lupe?” she quickly questioned, and she felt her human’s guilt. “I didn’t feel like keeping it on!” Guadalupe cried, and Aiko almost laughed. She didn't even know at what point it was discarded.

Her mate pulled her back to reality by nipping at her neck again. “You’re in so much trouble, bambina.” Zev caught the breathy moan that escaped Aiko, and bit her bottom lip, quickly following it with a kiss. “I honestly didn’t even notice.”

His chuckle echoed off the walls: deep, almost menacing; Aiko shivered, feeling her juices trickle down her thighs. Her back met the cool stone wall and her neck met the grip of her mate’s left hand. “You didn’t notice?”

His thumb brushed across her bottom lip, and her tongue darted out to greet it. Aiko shook her head in response to his question, and Zev hummed, his golden eyes glowing impossibly brighter in the dimness of the cave.

“Do you like this dress?” Zev asked, and Aiko’s brows creased in confusion. “I mean it’s cute, but it’s not my most favorite thing in the world.” Before she could finish her sentence, the ripping of fabric reached her ears and goosebumps erupted across her skin as the cool air brushed against her.

Zev tossed the ruined dress off to the side, his eyes zeroing in on her stomach. A myriad of marks littered the expanse of her flesh: stretch marks; both dark and light, spots of discoloration, and straighter, unnaturally made lines on her skin.

His hands, which were now on either side of her body, clenched into fists. He slowly looked up, taking in as much of her as he could. When their eyes met, gold bled into sliver.

Aiko inhaled shakily and retreated, knowing that her human had explaining to do that she wouldn’t be able to properly relay. Hazel and silver clashed. Immediately, the tears began to trickle from her eyes.

“He used to hit me; always in places where people wouldn’t see.” The tears fell faster, and Nox moved to cup her face, catching the liquid in his hands. For a moment, Guadalupe struggled to speak; Nox was going to stop her from reliving the painful memories, but she shook her head.

“I... I liked it.” She choked out, her chest heaving as she tried to swallow her sobs. “It was the only time he showed me any affection. He would treat the wounds an-and hold me until the painkillers kicked in.”

Nox crushed her into his body, hugging her tightly as she whimpered and sobbed. His emotions were a maelstrom; for the umpteenth time he wished he could kill that bastard all over again. But all that mattered right now was her.

“He ruined me.” She whispered, and Nox hugged her tighter. “He didn’t ruin anything but one of my shirts.” Guadalupe jerked away from his embrace, shooting him a withering glare.

“If he really did ruin you, I think you’d have more bruises; I think you’d still be with him despite all the shit he does. You would have been more afraid of me, and much, much less willing to be around me.” Nox took Guadalupe’s hands and held them against his chest; his warmth and the steady rhythm of his heart seeping into her.

“You would have stayed at home, even after what your father did to you. I would have never seen you again after our date.” He squeezed her hands. “But none of that happened. You left him because you knew you deserved better.” Guadalupe shook her head and tried to tug herself away in a futile attempt.

“If I knew that I deserved better, why did I go to a boxing ring and purposefully let myself get hurt? Why did I lie to myself and my family about it?” The tears began pouring again as she tried to wrench herself away from Nox, but he held fast to her.

“Because you didn’t know anything else; you needed to be shown something else. As self-destructive as it was, you needed an anchor; and it served it’s purpose.” His forehead pressed against hers, and Guadalupe choked on a sob. “Did you ever stop going there?” He asked lowly, and she nodded, the lump in her throat growing painful.

“The day I met you.” Guadalupe whispered, and Nox’s heart imploded. His mouth slanted over hers, tender but firm as his mate let out a silent cry. She felt an emotion so overwhelming that she was unsure how to handle it. Needing air, Guadalupe pulled away.

“I don’t think I deserve you.” Nox firmly pressed his lips against hers. “I don’t think I deserve you either, but you know what? Everyone deserves to be loved, and the Goddess blessed me with you to love until the end of time; I intend to do just that.”

With her heart in her throat, Guadalupe pulled Nox back into her, pouring everything she has into the kiss. He responded in kind, wrapping one hand around her bare waist and the other sliding to the nape of her neck, tilting her head back.

The tenderness was swiftly replaced with a fiery lust that made Guadalupe’s heart race. Nox moved down to her neck, kissing the fluttering pulse at her throat. “I think we should let those two get back to what they were doing.”

Guadalupe giggled. “I was about to say the same thing.” Their eyes met, and Nox pressed his forehead into hers. “I love you.” Her breath caught in her throat; she quickly pressed their mouths together, embracing the sting in her eyes. “I love you.” She whispered as hazel bled into gold.

In no time, Zev’s lips were thirsty, attacking the skin of her neck. He was going to mark her all over again, not intending to leave a single inch of skin untouched; if it’s one thing he knew, these marks were going to be his statement of possession.

“I gotta have you now Zev.” Aiko whined, the heaviest desire coursing through her veins. Her scent saturated the air and invaded his senses, filling him with a primal hunger.

The low rumbled bounced off the walls, kickstarting the trickle of juices from the apex of her thighs. “I know, bambina. But I wanna torture you.” He pressed her further into the wall, swiftly hiking one of her legs over his shoulder before he sunk his head between her thick thighs and devoured her.

Aiko cried out, staking her hands into his hair to steady herself. Zev kept his torturous promise, languidly but skillfully swirling his tongue. Aiko whimpered and groaned under his ministrations, getting increasingly frustrated with his slow pace. She rocked her hips wildly, desperate to get more than what her mate was currently giving.

His free hand held her hips steady, taking full control of the pace. He caught her bundle of nerves between his teeth, inciting a near animalistic scream to ripple out of Aiko’s throat. He quickly soothed her with his tongue, swirling the muscle at a maddening pace. “ZEV!” she screamed, digging her fingers deeper into his dark locks as her toes curled. She wasn’t sure if her eyes were open or not with the way little spots of light exploded in her sight.

His mate’s moans were so loud and filled with desperation, echoing off the walls of the cave; it inflated his ego and filled him with a sick sense of pride. He wanted to give her exactly what she craved, but he also wanted to draw out her pleasure for as long as he possibly could without driving her to the edge of insanity.

He felt the beginnings of her orgasm through the trembling of her thighs, and she cried out again, jerking her hips with a renewed vigor. He pressed her hips down harder, and with one final stroke of his tongue, Zev retreated, panting lightly as he sat back on his knees. His tongue darted out to the corner of his mouth, taking in the juices that coated the bottom half of his face and dribbled down his chin.

Aiko’s legs felt like Jell-O. Her chest heaved as she caught her breath, little spasms of pleasure jolting through her body as she got her bearings about her. She could feel his hands roaming over her, leaving a trail of fireworks that raised goosebumps on her skin. Zev rose to his feet and claimed her mouth, forcing Aiko to taste herself. She found the action so erotic that her pussy started to leak even more.

They pulled away, and Aiko licked her lips as she pulled air into her lungs. “Why are you still fully clothed?” She asked, and Zev glanced down before meeting her eyes again, shrugging in response. The she-wolf huffed and tugged harshly at his shirt, effectively tearing the material and revealing his skin.

Zev cocked an eyebrow, and Aiko merely shrugged as she tossed the ruined material away from them in the same manner he did to her dress. “Tit for tat.” Her chest was still miraculously constrained, and Zev shifted partially to snip the bra off with a claw. He met her eyes again, failing miserably to hide his growing smirk. A devious smile of her own bloomed, and Aiko lunged forward to rip the button off his pants and do away with his briefs in one fell swoop.

Mere centimeters apart, the mates stood bare. “I think we’re even now; on that front at least.” Aiko said lowly as she tossed the clothes away and eyed her desired source of pleasure; the organ seemed eager to greet her, and she quickly wanted to get acquainted. Before he could blink, Zev and Aiko switched positions, with him now being pinned against the wall.

Zev shook his head minutely, and Aiko tilted hers in confusion as she slowly sank to her knees. “I want this to be about you. I’m mating you.” He said, reaching down to pull her to her feet, but Aiko brushed his hands away. “And I’m mating you.” She shuffled closer, trailing her fingers along his thighs, almost proud at how his muscles twitched as she touched him. “It should be about both of us.”

Aiko leveled herself, coming eye-to-eye with the veiny organ that seemed to twitch as a way to greet her. “I think we’re gonna be quick friends.” She whispered, and the laugh that wanted to bubble out of Zev’s throat was quickly replaced with a hiss as Aiko swallowed him, taking almost half into her mouth.

His eyes squeezed shut and his claws dug into the wall beside him. “Merda.” He grunted, taking a few quick breaths to control himself. His claws had retracted, but they almost sprung out again as Aiko hollowed her cheeks and drove her head forward, trying to take in more of him. He could feel her tongue on the underside of him, languidly tracing the thick vein. “Merda!” Zev almost hollered, and weaved his hand through her thick mass of curls to tug her head back.

Aiko gasped softly at the quick movement, feeling almost disoriented from being pulled away from something she was so focused on. She blinked, then looked up at her mate, who almost seemed to grimace when their eyes met. “What? So you get to taste me, but I can’t taste you? That’s not fair.”

Zev inhaled deeply as he examined the position she was in. Her doe eyes peered up at him and her lips were wet and already slightly swollen; her chest rose steadily as she breathed and her hands were shoved between her thighs. He swallowed, and tightened his grip, pulling her head back a little more. “Don’t even think about touching yourself.” He gritted out, and a coy smile bloomed on her face. “Yes daddy.”

Not missing a beat, Aiko went back to work, working quickly towards her goal of seeing her mate come apart. Guadalupe took control just to make a fist, squeezing her thumb in the four fingers curled against her palm. Then she retreated again, and Aiko silently wondered what it was for. But when Zev jerked his hips and the tip of his shaft hit the back of her throat, she found her answer when she didn’t gag.

“Where did you even learn this, human?” All of him could fit into her mouth, and Aiko couldn’t be happier; his grunts and whispered swears was all the encouragement she needed.

“Asshole ex, remember? Now suck like you mean it.” Following the command, Aiko hollowed her cheeks again, and it was quickly followed by a yelled explicative. Zev tugged Aiko away again, and the she-wolf whined. “I wasn’t finished.”

Zev breathed deeply, blinking the colorful dots away. “Yes, but I almost was.” He said lowly, and she felt a surge of pride. Aiko remained on the ground with a dopey grin on her face, proud that she was able to make an Alpha weak and disoriented; and all without engaging in combat.

Zev hauled her off the ground, and she instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck. He silently walked deeper into the cave, and the further they went, the more audible it became. Aiko turned her head, and found a perfectly circular pool of water, seemingly illuminated from within, as well as from the skylight directly above it.

The ‘stars’ still decorated the ceiling, twinkling brighter in the light of the moon. He approached a massive bed, with an ornately carved headboard and beautifully dressed with navy blue sheets. She faced her mate again, an amused smile on her face.

“You brought a bed in here?” Zev smiled as he gently set her down at the edge of the plush surface. “I would sleep in here sometimes to make my motives a little less suspicious.” Aiko laughed, nuzzling her face against his bare shoulder.

Wordlessly, the two of them moved; Aiko pulled herself up more on the bed as Zev crawled over her. Looks so intense that it could spark a flame; Aiko could feel herself heating to a fever pitch as Zev came eye-to-eye with her, their foreheads pressed and noses touching.

He nestled himself between her thighs and her hands slid up to grip his shoulders. He looked for approval in her eyes, and Aiko nodded, inhaling deeply in preparation for what was to come.

Zev speared himself into her, burying himself to the hilt. Aiko’s mouth fell open in a silent scream, and Zev quickly covered her mouth with his, kissing her deeply. They remained still for a few beats, joined as one in the most carnal way.

Zev moved, slowly pulling himself out and back in, unsheathing more and more of himself with each thrust. Her fingers tightened around his shoulders as she instinctively moved to meet his thrusts, her moans lost in his mouth.

Unable to control himself any longer, Zev increased his pace, scrunching up the sheets on either side of Aiko's head, until he was thrusting into her with wild abandon and his mate cried out her pleasure with each slam of his hips.

The jewels embedded in the ceiling seemed to draw closer to her as the pressure built in the pit of her stomach. As she drew closer, she could feel her teeth elongate and prick her lips, drawing blood in their wake.

The stars were getting brighter and blurrier as she neared the edge, and with one final cry, her head snapped up and sunk into the flesh of his shoulder as supernovas embedded themselves in the backs of her eyes. Zev followed soon after, piercing her shoulder with his teeth.

This time though, something happened. A film reel rolled before their eyes and images flashed across it, too quickly to see what exactly was going on. At the end of the film reel, a force knocked them back, leaving both laying on the bed, unconscious.

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Consciousness washed over her like a bucket of ice water. Guadalupe sat up with a gasp, her head whipping around her in confusion. Nox was laying next to her peacefully, seemingly still unconscious. She crawled over to him, shaking his shoulder as she leaned gently on his chest.

Each time she blinked, she could still see it; she wanted to know if Nox could see it too. He jerked awake, instinctively pulling her closer to himself and scanning the surroundings for threats.

She had enjoyed his touch before, but it was ten times more potent now. Silver and hazel clashed, and Guadalupe had her answer. He saw it too.

They saw their lives, before they met and the events of their time together; but they also saw something in the future, and Guadalupe almost covered her stomach instinctively.

A grin grew on Nox's face, and Guadalupe couldn't help herself as one plastered itself on her face. Nox attacked her with kisses, and they spent the rest of the night kissing and laughing and dreaming of their future together, that seemed as certain as the sun rising in the morning.