First week: Noa and Brais 01

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Noa looks back on her first time with Brais in a car.
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Part 3 of the 4 part series

Updated 01/07/2024
Created 10/06/2023
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"Let me pass, Cesar," I told the skinny boy.

"I can't, Noa. Timoteo ordered that we don't allow you to get close to Brais." He was trying to look secure in his words but his sweaty hands and elusive eyes showed he was afraid of me. I approached his ear.

"I want you to imagine the worst thing Tim could do to you," I whispered. "And now I want you to multiply twenty times." I grabbed his forearm and squeezed it.

He knelt. "Noa please, he doesn't wanna see you either."

I let him free and carried on my path. "This isn't true."

Brais was in the high part of the hill. He had spent most of his time as a human form on the hill near one of the circle's cavern entrances. I wasn't sure what he did this time. Asshole Tim didn't let me see him from the incident of the first day and I was tired of waiting. I saw him resting on the grass with his eyes closed and taking deep breaths. He seemed calm.

"Brais, my love." His face changed immediately when he heard my voice. "I'm sorry it took so long to come see you."

He gave a look of hate and started to undress taking off his t-shirt. I couldn't help but admire his toned torso.

"You don't have to say sorry for that." Hearing his voice again almost made me cry with happiness. "I wish not to see you again in what remains of my life, now fuck off!"

His words hurt in a way that I don't know words could hurt. He continued undressing while tears started to flow from my eyes.

"You cannot be serious. You said you loved me."

He was unemotional before my suffering. Never was he able to close his heart in this way. He was one of the most sympathetic people that I had known in my life.

"I said. For this reason, I'm here, being your prisoner, a prisoner of a promise which I should never have made. I'm going." He undresses completely and heads to the forest. I grabbed his wrist.

"This wasn't my plan," I said with tears in my eyes.

He looked into my eyes. "Did Tim force you to chain me?"

"Not, but..." I slurred.

He looked just behind me ignoring my presence. "Cesar, I will be here in an hour. Tell Tim it's not necessary to send another search team." He broke free easily from my grip, changed into an eagle, and flew away.

Cesar approached me "Are you..." He stopped before my murderous look. I wiped my tears and headed to my room in the caverns. The next hour could be summarized as me yelling and breaking furniture and blankets. Not a healthy reaction, but compared to my teenage years, a great step forward. Between the clothes that I was spreading and tearing in my angry attack, I found the miniskirt. The fucking miniskirt that I dressed when I met him. The anger turned into sadness. I sat down on the floor and I started to cry remembering our past.

I had met him at a party, well something similar. I had changed packs two or three weeks before. My childhood had been complicated, my spirit had woken up too aggressive, and for this reason, I had ended up in Juan's pack.

Juan was one of the most experienced alpha in our circle, we had his territory on a secluded mountain and although territory wasn't important among the rest of the packs, it was important for him. Although no one wanted to say it, Juan's pack was a kind of prison, without barracks but its objective was similar. Reeducate problematic elements. And, I was one of them.

But, I was finally ready and I could join a new pack to live a more normal life. I was eighteen and joining a typical pack with an old alpha sounded boring. I was near to joining Tim's pack at the first moment but a conversation with the leader of the circle made it clear to me that it wasn't a good idea. Then, I knew Beatriz Dowling, a red-head twenty-five-years-old alpha. She was spectacular, and most of its members were young girls like me.

However, the beginning wasn't as good as I expected. I was the aggressive rookie and I couldn't stand most of those girls, the feeling was mutual.

Then, the party. There was a dive, A chá do lobo, when serving liquor for druids, the problem is that it was fucking far from everything and we had to use a car to go. This means that someone had not to drink and I was the rookie. Car duty for me. It wasn't a problem at first because I had been texting with a sexy beta of another pack and we were going to meet, and likely fuck at the party.

However, my good mood and my desire for fun disappeared soon. It took a while to find him. He was kissing another girl. My alpha, Beatriz, approached me. I guess it was pretty clear my anger.

"Are you okay?" She asked while I was resisting my desire to break the neck of the guy.

"Yes," I grumbled. "Can I drink something strong?"

"I'm sorry, we have already drunk something."

"Great," I muttered.

"It is a private room without music and calmer than here on the second floor. If you need to, I can send someone with you. I see you are a little tense."

"No, it's okay. I prefer to be alone."

I headed to the private room. I climbed the stairs and arrive in a small room with soft lights and a balcony from which you could see the dance floor and the fucking asshole with his new chick.

My spirit took over me and I kicked a metallic bin which crashed into the ceiling and fell on a sofa.

"Ouch!" I heard from the sofa.

"Shit, are you okay?"

There was the moment I met Brais. He was lying on the sofa watching something on his phone until a psycho threw a trash bin at him. My guilt reduced my anger. I apologized and he took the situation incredibly well. If it had been the other way around, I would have broken his leg.

We started a small talk. He was nice and smiling. I felt comfortable with him. He wasn't like most of the druids I knew of his age.

"I have to ask, why are you here? I mean why aren't you enjoying the party?" I asked.

"I'm not in the mood to bear my pack. My alpha wants to find someone to..." he blushed a little. "Nothing." He looked away trying to avoid my eyes.

"C'mon, tell me."

"You promise if I tell you, you won't say a word about it." He glanced intensively and in a funny way like he was trying to read my soul or something.

I couldn't help but laugh and he gave a smile like he was achieving his objective. "I promise," I said, putting my hand on my heart.

"I think you are trustworthy. Okay, summarize the awkward story. I fell in love with my alpha when I was sixteen, an actual high fall. He rejected me of course."

"It isn't awkward," I got up and headed to the balcony to see my date on the dance floor. "Awkward is when you think that someone is in love with you because of some message."

He approached me. "No, it is. He is a jerk, non-exclusivity is spoken first. But the way, the truly awkward is when he..." Brais pointed directly to a muscle guy who was making out with my alpha Beatriz. "Search for someone to have sex with me."

"Wait, what?" I said between laughs.

"Yes, he said that he doesn't want to bear my spirit going crazy due to my hornyness."

"Ohh, are you of these kinds?" I teased him.

"Nooot," he shouted. "I have a normal level of hornyness, and my spirit is docile." He was all blushing.

"What a pity, because I don't have a normal one," I grinned at him.

"I said a normal, I wanna say a high normal or maybe a high..." I stopped him with a kiss. I dominated his mouth with my tongue. He didn't seem to have a problem with this. "What if we go outside to get some fresh air?" he asked.

I smile at him. "Great idea Brais! I was starting to get wet because of how hot this room is." He gulped and followed me down the stairs.

I have to admit that the first time I saw him I didn't like him, too much twink for me. But after two hours of a nice conversation, and my hornyness on fire from before arriving at the bar, I had changed my mind into a 'why not'. I was horny, he was horny, I was a sexy goddess, and he was sexy and a little cute.

We use a side exit to arrive at the back part of the bar. I pushed him against the wall and started to kiss him again. He wasn't so passive this time, he took control of the kiss sometimes. He was more or less of my height of 1,76 meters and our lips met easily again and again.

I didn't waste time and I touched his ass, it was round and firm and I could help but grab it, which caused a moan from him. I was imagining how much I was going to enjoy taking his virginity. I took the keys of the car from a pocket of my leather jacket and the light of the car some meters away flickered.

"A minivan?" He raised an eyebrow.

"Well, we have a lot of members of my pack. You know we need a lot of space in the back."

"We have the opposite problem in mine."

I approached his ear and whispered. "Then, It's better if I show you."

I took him to the car by hand. He took the initiative and French kissed me and touched my crotch with his soft hands. I had had some fear of him being too passive. I like the men who enter the game, and fortunately, he was doing it although it was his first time.

"Can I be at the top?"

I couldn't help but smirk at his question. "Okay, show me what you have."

He opened the back door and he let me fall gently while he kissed my neck. His lips felt amazing on my skin. He started to down and unbutton my blouse pretty quickly. I raised my back to take off my bra but almost immediately, he took it off for me. I was surprised about his skills but at this moment I couldn't reach a logical conclusion.

He used his right to lean on the headboard and not let his weight fall on me, although seeing his skinny body that wouldn't be a big problem. With his left hand, he stroke my left tig and his tongue sucked my hard right nipple.

"Stronger," I said, biting my lower lip. He obeyed and squeezed it until my skin had the mark of his hand over it. Shit that felt amazing although, after almost ten minutes, my nipples started to be too sensitive.

He stopped licking and his mouth approached my ear. "What if I go down?"

I grabbed him by his short and tight curly hair and kissed him. "I think it's an excellent idea, Brais," I said between deep breaths.

He didn't waste the opportunity and kissed every inch of my skin until it arrived at my waist. He lifted my miniskirt and kissed my groin each time closer to my vagina, which was wet expecting him.

I couldn't see him because his head was under my skirt. For this reason, I didn't expect him introducing his tongue without removing the thong. I could feel the softness of the fabric at the same time as the warmness and wetness of his tongue. My legs shook lightly, I guess he noticed because he kept doing it. Introducing his tongue as deep as the tanga allowed.

"More deep," I yelled.

I felt his tongue pressing and the tanga's waistband snugly fit me until we heard a small sound of fabric ripping. I had never thought until that moment that the superhuman strength of druids also affects our tongues.

He raised his head and his hand with the frayed tongue

"I think I owe you a new one," he said with a clear proud smile on his lips. "I am going to give you an advance." He began to gently massage my clitoris with his right thumb. At that moment, I realized that I had misunderstood his sexual experience and it was impossible he would be a virgin.

I couldn't help but moan while he looked into my eyes with his calm light brown eyes. I'm not sure if he was fucking me more with his eyes or with his hand. "I can't wait any more. I want the complete payment right now," I said with strong moans.

"Your wishes are..."

"Right now," I yelled.

He lowered his head under my skirt and then started the best oral of my life until that moment. He used his tongue to massage my lips with a circular movement, my body responded to each one of his movements. When I was wet or more like flooded, he introduced his finger and he hit the perfect point on his first try.

"Yes, damn, just there," I yelled and moaned so high that not even the bar's music at full volume could hide it. He was driving me crazy like no one in my life. I had only had similar levels of pleasure by myself and thinking that it was another person who I barely knew was unleashing my lust.

After minutes of pure pleasure, he initiated a more aggressive approach, licking and sucking my clitoris, and at the same time he was fingering my g-spot. Pleasure shivers ran through my entire body. I squeezed my breasts while I climaxed and heavily squirted.

I started to catch my breath, my body was exhausted after he made me cum. I was determined to fucking him completely and showing him my skills. However, when I opened my eyes, I saw a drunk and astonished Nina looking at us through a window.

"What are you doing?" Nina's untimely appearance surprised Brias, who fell back. I closed my shirt and lowered my miniskirt.

"Hell, what are you doing?" I shouted to her.

She approached the back part of the car where Brais was getting up.

"Ohh, I see." She smirked at Brais who tried to hide the tanga which was in his hand. "The alpha fought with another alpha. We have been looking for you for ten minutes. I called you but I guess you were very busy."

I buttoned my shirt and got out of the car. "Okay. I go in a minute. Go ahead!"

"I don't have a problem to wait for you," she said laughing.

"Go now!" I yelled and she went ahead.

"Girls, the rookie has scored," she shouted when he was almost at the front door of the bar. I looked at Brais who was a little blushed. I don't know if it was because of the sex or the gotcha situation after.

"Well, I should go," Brais said.

I couldn't help but feel pity. It wasn't enough, I wanted more.

"I should either," I made a forced smile and he turned around to go. "But,"

"Yes." He turned to me.

"Well, that we can repeat this, without exclusivity of course," I smirked and gave him my phone.

He smiled back and took the phone. "Without exclusivity of course," he said while noting down his phone number. He gave me the phone back and when our hands met, he pulled me towards him and kissed me passionately. I had to admit that the little twink knew how to do two or three awesome tricks with his mount. Someone started shouting for him.

"Now I really should go," he said.

"Me too."

He had turned around and had left. Although I had heard Mina call me again, I had stayed just there looking at his ass. I was determined to bite that round and firm ass of him as soon as possible.

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