A Full Moon Ch. 02

Even I could see the admiration in the former pack leader's eyes. His posture said he was proud of the way I was holding his son in high esteem and had he a tail I knew it would be wagging. "Well said. This loyalty is one of those traits I look for. I could wish you were a female for the breeding reason, but this closeness is better for him now and I think you as well. Here is the question though. Would you, now knowing, consent to being infected?"

"Not by them! If not Patrick then you as I doubt you'd do it painfully. Blood in my food? Saliva? I can think of a few non-violent ways to transmit it. There is still that chance that I am infected right?" Both nodded. I could not believe I had just said that but it was how I felt. There was something with the way these two were that made being infected by them okay in my mind. "Then we wait until after the full moon. If me being Lupus means a place in the company then I don't care." I reached over and took Patrick's hand. "I just don't want to lose this guy."

"Not even Angus would fire you or kill you. Breeders are too rare." I smiled at Patrick who kissed my fingers. "I have dallied too long. It was a pleasure to see you are better than your company profile, Jonathan." We all stood and Patrick gave his father a big rib cracking hug. I would have been ground to dust but the old wolf just grinned and returned it. "Do come around the house for Thanksgiving, the both of you." I shook his hand and I was startled that there were twelve hunters that melted out of the foliage to jump in the two SUV's along with Mariam and the silent one.

"Oh they're good." We waved as they drove off. "Think we could go bathe? I feel grimy?" He nodded and we grabbed some towels and some natural soaps he used to not hurt the environment. I looked at the pendant in my bag.

"Bring it just in case," he said and I did, putting it around my neck. I leaned forward, kept it from swinging and touching him, to give him a kiss. "I wonder why I am so special to you."

"Maybe to my human nose you smell good." He laughed that adorable laugh and we went down to the stream and a deep pool that had formed behind a few large boulders. Stripping naked we eased into the water and dunked ourselves. I grabbed the soap from him and began to lather up his body as we waded to the shallow end. He was growling in content, not afraid anymore to let his natural reactions come out. I ran the bar along his chest, paying close attention to those eraser like nubs and he shivered as I gave one a light pinch. I circled around behind and pressed up against him as I washed his hard abs and lats, trailing tender kisses and nibbling along his neck and shoulders.

"Oh Jon, you are going to be in trouble if you don't stop that. I don't want to run the risk of hurting you again." But he didn't stop me. I slipped my hands around to wash his back, being more utilitarian. I gotta say his back reminded me a lot of the waves at Santa Cruz. Gently rolling and powerful at the same time. It was almost too perfect. I was getting hard and I backed off to slip my hands to those fleshy orbs. I massaged and caressed his ass cheeks while I tickled that pucker which felt like I had not invaded it at all. Fast healing indeed. "Jon...oh Jon stop teasing me and...oh!" He stopped as I shoved in, every inch slamming into that ass. Patrick looked over his shoulder with those blue eyes telling me to do my worst.

"Not this time. This time I want you my way." He nodded and I just kept the pace slow and steady, deep strokes that I could keep up for close to an hour. My hands did not stop their washing either and I moved them around and grasped that rigid pole, pulling back the foreskin and washing the head. Patrick began to squirm and whimper. "Like that?" He only nodded, to lost in the sensation I was giving him. I knew how sensitive I was when someone just played with the tip and his would be ten times as sensitive because of his Lycanthropy. He was squirming and grunting, writhing in a few minutes what would have taken me almost a half hour. I grabbed the base of it to keep as much blood in the shaft and head as I could and them really polished his knob. He was loving every touch and wanting it to last but he was being tortured. "Got to make sure it's clean." I let go and he finally sagged a bit in relieved disappointment.

"Why?" he asked softly while I rinsed it off. I pulled out of his ass and turned him around. His eyes almost popped out of his head as I leaned forward and took the head in my mouth. His body trembled as I ran my tongue around the tip tasting not only the soap but a unique flavor that had to be him. "No, if you do that I may infect you." He tried to pull out but I wrapped my hands around his ass. He could easily dislodge me but I was letting him know in no uncertain terms I wanted to suck his cock. The feel of it was almost cool, strangely cool. Patrick quit trying to fight and just let me explore his dong. I pulled the skin all the way back and licked around the tip which had him quivering again, his breathing erratic. "Jon, please stop. I don't want to infect you."

I stood up and kissed his mouth tenderly. "Patrick, you didn't hear me when I was talking to your dad. I don't care if I get infected so long as it's by you or maybe him." He looked at me like I was speaking Hawaiian. "If I get infected, I get infected. I don't want it to be by claws or fangs, and this... I want this." He swallowed heavily and nodded. I went back down to that thick rod and took more than the head. I had never sucked a cock before in my life but I knew what I liked and tried to do the same. My jaw would not open far enough to let me get more than half in but that seemed enough for him. I was sucking a dick and I was hard as a rock! God I was loving the velvety hardness of the meat in my mouth and I wanted more, but I couldn't do it yet.

"Jon, I think I should tell you I got a hair trigger." I smiled up at him with his cock in my mouth and put a finger up his ass. His howl was soft but carried for quite a distance as I worked that finger in and out of that chute and licked my way down to those hefty orbs that were churning in his sac. I took one in my mouth and his hand went to my head. Instead of applying pressure he just played with my hair. "Oh god no one has ever done this to me, Jon." I took one in my mouth and sucked gently while pulling it away from his body until there was the slightest of pain. "And you thought I had a road map?" I released it with a pop from my mouth and took the other one to do the same, all the while my finger was sliding in and out of the place I really wanted to be in. "Oh fuck! I'm gonna cum." Like a striking snake I whipped my head up and wrapped my lips around the rigid dong, catching the first volley in my throat.

My only thought was I wanted more. I wanted everything he could give me. He was howling loudly now, pulling my head into his crotch with more force than I really could handle but I stayed there for him. It filled my mouth and I swallowed, feeling it slide down my throat and into my gut. I lapped it all up and when his knees finally gave way I caught him and eased him back against the rocks. "I got to say this." I kissed him passionately and pulled back. "I love you Patrick. I want to be with you. If that means I get infected then awesome."

"You...love me?" I nodded and he smiled and kissed me back. "Tell me you love me again."

"I love you." He kissed me with such fire and desire that he did not have to say the words. I knew he loved me. A thought ticked into my head and I pulled back. "What about lifemate?"

"Company policy. Not an actuality except in some very, very rare cases among Lycan birds." I almost asked but left it alone. So I would not lose him to some breed bitch. "Jon, I..." I kissed him softly to let him know he did not have to say a thing.