Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears & Dringdar)
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				Title: <strong>Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>29-12-2014, 19:38:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i150.photobucket.com/albums/s91/hislipsonmine/RP%20pics/f9083355fb253de45d4eda009fc613ba_zpsekmnj0s5.jpg) (http://s150.photobucket.com/user/hislipsonmine/media/RP%20pics/f9083355fb253de45d4eda009fc613ba_zpsekmnj0s5.jpg.html)</div>Gwendolyn Morris opened the fridge that sat in her grandmother's kitchen. She had to fight back the tears threatening to fall as she looked at the contents. <br><br>Most of it had been fresh vegetables from the garden out front. A couple more days and they would practically be mush and start smelling up the space. With a sigh, she grabbed the trash bag and opened it up and began throwing out everything that couldn't be saved. Things that her grandmother would never again use to cook with or eat. <br><br>Yesterday morning, she had received the phone call. Her mother had been on the other end in hysterics. She could barely make anything out from the woman's sobbing, but out of all that, she understood four words. <br><br>Your grandmother is dead.<br><br>She hopped on a plane two hours later. Her plane ride from&nbsp; New York to the little town of Adelberry, Colorado, located to the east of the Rocky Mountains and the large national park there, was four hours of sitting on the plane, her foot tapping with impatience. <br><br>She landed and her father met her at the airport and took her home. A home she hadn't been to in the last four years. As a college student at NYU, she barely had enough money to live let alone catch a flight home, even if it was just once a year. But then again, that was why she had moved all the way across the country. To be as far from her family as she could get. <br><br>They had wanted her to stay home and run the family business, but she wanted to go to college, to explore the world. Do something with her life. She missed them immensely, yes, had spoken to her grandmother at least once a week, and when she had managed to come home, it had been because of the woman, buying her ticket home. And once again, she had brought her home again. <br><br>A tear slid down her cheek and she pushed her red hair behind an ear, sweeping it out of her face. She had spent the whole day with her family, her mother especially, trying to get the woman to just breathe, on top of crying herself. It had been her father who had told her what had happened. <br><br>Her mother had been doing her weekly trip to her grandmother's home, a basket of fresh venison her father had caught and cleaned., along with bread and eggs. But what she found...<br><br>The door had been in splinters, some here and some there and when she had stepped inside, the blood, God the blood...<br><br>There was so much of it and then she had found the body, or what was left of it. The chest had been ripped open, the heart missing. <br><br>After the police had finished their investigation, finding nothing but a bloody paw print, a large paw print, it was decided a canine of some sort was behind it. The paw print had been to big to be a wolf and a wolf couldn't have caused the damage on the door. So, in other words, they had no fucking idea. <br><br>Gwen had said she'd go once the cops were gone and clean up, and here she was. She had cleaned up the blood, and had screamed in anger when she saw the paw print herself. What the hell?!<br><br>That was over two hours ago. Now she had moved to the kitchen, taking care of all this. Which, soon she was pulling things from the ice box, not caring if they could be saved and roughly slamming them into the garbage bag, the whole time anger filling her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>29-12-2014, 20:46:05</strong>
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				(http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z57Qflfqu9U/UY8ve5MQxSI/AAAAAAAAAHw/wqvPKqKHrVQ/s400/337701443_fb6e4f3ab5.jpg)<br><br>Treason was the worst crime anyone could commit. Murder could be accepted under the right circumstances and scenario. Sometimes it was even required; self defense, or to protect the weaker members of one's society. And even then, murdering someone could be explained away. But treason? To betray one's blood, one's family, one's country or clan or pack or alpha male? Such a behavior, such an open defiling of everything that one had been born into, was madness. Because if nothing else, one's clan and pack would always protect you, always fight to ensure their safety. That is why it drove the wolf enforcer nearly insane with the target he now hunted. <br><br>Because he had abandoned that safety net, the ultimate protection, betrayed his own mother and father, abandoned his brothers, and chosen instead to strike off on his own. Had he gone with intent to start a pack, it would have made sense. But no. He had vanished, and now... He clenched his fists angrily as he walked towards the house. It came back to murder. For food, or for defense of the weak, it would have sufficed. It had not been his goal or purpose. The rogue had murdered for no purpose other than his own sadistic pleasure. <br><br>The enforcer wore a heavy trench coat over his clothing. Heavy pants, a matching heavy shirt; they were studded and protected with bullet and knife and more importantly fang proof material. His boots crushed twigs and the like under him. The man was not small. He'd been born with the perfect build for the job he now did so well. Six feet, seven inches high, and weighing more than two hundred pounds, the wolf's human form was already intimidating. God alone could help his prey if he actually transformed... <br><br>But that was of no importance. He stepped through the portal, into the house. Imagine his shock to find the building... Cleaned. No blood. No fur. No scratch and claw marks. The humans had worked fast, and cleaned it so quickly. It made him groan in frustration; an emotion that finally snapped as he swung his fist at the wall. He was surprised when it gave, bowing inwards, and leaving a visible crater. He blinked. "Typical." he muttered to himself. "No wonder the humans are so easy to hunt. They don't even... They don't..." <br><br>What the fuck was that smell? It was... Sweet? And yet heady? That... What? The enforcer was completely, utterly confused in those moments, as he tried to think what made such a scent. It was both food and yet... Not food. Curious, he took a second whiff. He regretted his choice instantly, as his mind clouded, and his muscles relaxed, his body uncoiling and reverting to a state of calmness. Whatever the source of that smell was, it was disarming him. And if the rogue was nearby? Well... That would be trouble. Still, he began to walk forwards, towards the scent...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>30-12-2014, 04:39:42</strong>
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				Gwen was still flinging the contents of the fridge into the bag when a loud crashing noise, as if something had hit the wall, hard, echoed into the kitchen. She heard deep grumbling just through the door leading out of the kitchen and into the living room, which meant someone had come in. She hasn't locked the door. Who would lock the door to a house out in the middle of the woods?<br><br>She quickly looked around, her heart thumping so hard in her chest, echoing in her ears, and spied the knife block. She dropped the bag, uncaring if some things spilled out and went to the block and pulled the biggest knife free. <br><br>She backed up against the counter, the knife held in front of her, pointed out at whoever decided to come through the door. She opened her mouth to speak, to ask who was there, but quickly shut it. That was how the girl died in those horror movies.<br><br>A whimper escaped her as the sound of footsteps neared the door separating them.
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				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>30-12-2014, 05:00:41</strong>
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				A crash in the other room made him snort. It came from the same place as that wonderful scent. Slowly the wolf reached into his jacket, and felt for the gun. It was loaded with silver bullets of course, perfect for killing traitors, but sufficient to end the lives of most things that would try to harm him. When his fingers curled around the handle, he began to walk forward, his heavy boots making a soft clunking sort of sound against the floor. After two steps, he actually pulled the weapon out, and raised it, so that he was aiming. Three steps after, and he was pressing his back to the wall.<br><br>He took a small breath, then stepped out to kick open the door. What he saw was not the traitorous rogue, of whom he knew to be male... But a human girl, clutching a knife, and looking terrified. Fear left him entirely. He snorted, and returned the gun to his jacket. A human girl was no threat. She didn't smell of silver, or even simple magics. She just had the knife. No threat to him whatsoever. This meant he didn't need to scare or intimidate her. <br><br>So, he switched to simple, humble diplomacy. "Hello." <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>30-12-2014, 05:10:01</strong>
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				She let out a shriek when the door burst open. And oh boy... A man, a large and she could see well muscled man, looked back at her, gorgeous green eyes she could fall into looking at her. When he realized she was no threat, he relaxed and put the gun back in his pocket. <br><br>Gun?! Why did he have a gun?!<br><br>"What are you doing here in my grandmother's house?! And why are you armed?!" she practically yelled, her fear getting the best of her. She ignored his simple hello as she tried to back up even more but the counter stopped it.
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				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>30-12-2014, 05:29:33</strong>
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				Oh. Right. Shit, he wasn't exactly and obviously a cop or any thing as that. "This is Colorado sweet heart." he said simply. "It's not exactly fucking hard to get a piece." the wolf smirked, amused at how quickly she went from cowering, adorable, helpless young woman, to being so spunky.<br><br>It was just wonderful for a mate. He was already warming up to the idea, which made the other half of him grin and pant happily. But that wasn't important now. What mattered was that he have her not call the police. <br><br>"Anyways. I'm here to investigate the murder of your grandmother. ...My condolences on her passing. I am sure it is a painful and terrible experience. I did not think anyone would be present, which is why I arrived after the police. With your permission, I'd like to ask some questions about her, and look around a bit." <br><br>...He felt as fake as he sounded. 
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				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>30-12-2014, 05:41:26</strong>
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				She blanches at his retort, but damn if that deep voice didn't roll over her like a caress. Then what he said next had her heart beating even harder and she gripped the knife more firmly, her other hand inching toward the knife block. <br><br>Why was this man here, unless he knew something the cops didn't?<br><br>"If you're not a cop, and as I didn't say anything about it, how do you know my grandmother was murdered? Why are you really here?" Her hand slid up the knife block and wrapped around the handle of another knife.
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				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>30-12-2014, 06:04:12</strong>
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				Mhm, see, that kind of bullshit just didn't fly. He wanted to argue and keep talking, to avoid the entire discussion. After all, the police did work with other agencies; FBI for example, or even independent investigators. <br><br>But to lie would only cause troubles later. So, the man shrugged. <br><br>"Fine. The truth then. My name is Jierdan Kain. I work for a group of people who have asked me to find the man responsible for this, and other murders. I hope that satisfies you? And allows me to get to work?"
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				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>30-12-2014, 06:22:08</strong>
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				She wanted to believe what he said, wanted him to be there to make it all better, to hold her and tell her it would be alright...<br><br>Wait, where the hell did that thought come from?<br><br>A brow rose in question and she straightened, the fear dissipating to a sort of frustration. <br><br>"Fine, but if you're going to "investigate"," she made quotations with her fingers as she said the word, "I want to know what you find. I want this fucker caught. You didn't see the carnage here, the blood and gore I had to clean up. She didn't deserve this. Hell, no one deserves to die like that." <br><br>A spark had been lit inside her and now she was just angry. She walked up to him, stopping only an inch from him, her chest brushing against him.<br><br>"I want in on whatever you're doing. I know your not any kind of legal agent, cop or ranger. I don't give a shit, but if you're going to find this guy, I'll let you do what you need to get him."
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				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>30-12-2014, 06:32:28</strong>
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				He shrugged. Great. He should have just shot her. The rational, cold, merciless predator in his head told him to just do so now, to bite through her jugular vein, and follow that up with a bullet to her skull; it'd be clean and mostly painless.<br><br>But the wolf, the beast, told him that to harm her was the ultimate stupidity, the biggest waste of life he could inflict. She was his, and harming her was as good as treason against his clan; if he hurt her, he'd be no better than the rogue he hunted. <br><br>With her so close, Jierdan only had to breathe a little to catch her scent; and he had zero reason to ignore the desire he felt to grab her. So he embraced her tightly with both arms, pinning her arms to her sides. "<br><br>"You want in on this investigation? Fine. Why not. I can share some information. So lets talk." he shifted his head, smirking some. "But first, tell me about <em>you</em> little girl. What's your name?" he moved a tiny bit, so he was standing straight up; it amused him to feel her weight in his arms, the girl's feet no longer able to touch the floor. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>30-12-2014, 06:46:01</strong>
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				She gasped when strong arms circled her and pinned her arms to her sides. She was lifted up and they were face to face now, those green eyes right in front of her and those soft looking lips only a scant few inches away. <br><br>What she didn't expect was the way that hard body pressed so firmly against hers would make her own feel. It suddenly got hot and the strength she felt in that body made moisture pool between her legs.<br><br>"M-my name is Gwen. Gwendolyn Morris," she said in a soft, low voice as her eyes traced over those luscious lips and her tongue slid out to wet her own.
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				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>30-12-2014, 06:51:58</strong>
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				He made a small purring type noise as she spoke her name. It was decidedly human. That was annoying. He'd half hoped that maybe she was a wolf from some other tribe, and that the murder here had been at least someone purposeful; a powerful, young male removing an older female from the world, and as such saving resources for a fitter generation.<br><br>But then, she was human. And the murder was therefore, by her description, not one for food. He would have chosen a better prey item than some old woman. And that was frustrating. <br><br>Gwendolyn however, was far from frustrating. She smelled sweet. And soon, he smelled her, the nectar she released. That only made his lips curl into a small smirk. "Well Gwendolyn Morris. You look like you're ready to scream or cry or..." the man chuckled darkly. "Or if I'm reading your scent correctly, to start swooning... I'll accept any of those as invitations."
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				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>30-12-2014, 07:00:35</strong>
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				The look on his face and the idea of giving him an invitation brought on thoughts of him following through and made her body heat all the more. And if she were to scream or cry, she doubted it would be in fear or anger with this man.<br><br>God, why was she thinking like this?<br><br>But then what he said registered past the heat filled haze. <br><br>"My scent? How do you know? Or how can you smell such a thing?"
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				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>30-12-2014, 07:06:49</strong>
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				"Pheromones are easily detected," he explained. "All creatures release them during periods of stress. I'm trained to detect them. It lets me know when a person is lying. Among many other things." Jierdan took a step forward, carrying her. If she looked around, she might realize that in a very short period, she would end up pinned to the wall.<br><br>"In your case? Its an interesting cock tail. First is sadness of course. That one requires no discussion or explanation. Then comes anger. You're mad. You hate what happened. Then frustration. You feel helpless, completely unable to do anything to make those pains go away. And fourth? And my favorite?" <br><br>He took the last two steps that would restrain her. "You smell like desire. Like <em>lust</em>."
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				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>30-12-2014, 07:47:03</strong>
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				She was so engulfed by this man that she didn't realize he had moved them, not even when her back was against the wall. <br><br>Then what he said last, in that deep rumbling voice that caressed over her in ways she wished his hands would, practically had her turning into a puddle in his arms, her panties soaked through. <br><br>Did she feel desire? Oh, yes she did, in a way she had never felt it before. It was like a fire, burning her up and in her clothes, a T-shirt and jeans, she was burning up and wanted nothing more than to get naked. <br><br>To get <em>him</em> naked, because there was no way he wasn't feeling the burn and if he said be wasn't, the fire in his eyes told her otherwise.<br><br>Her eyes went to half mast and she pulled up on her arms, wanting to slide her hands over his wide chest, but he still had then pinned to her sides.<br><br>"Is that a smell you like?" she asked, her voice husky. She usually was shy with men, but this man had her feeling a way she had never felt before and she had literally just met him.
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				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>30-12-2014, 07:55:05</strong>
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				She liked to ask questions. That was okay. Jierdan didn't mind a few questions now and again. The pinning no longer required his arms, so he let them slide down, low, over her arms and down to her ass. He would hold her up from there, encouraging her silently to embrace him with her arms and legs.<br><br>"I love the smell of a girl who wants to be fucked. I love to just..." his eyes began to shut. "Close my eyes, and take a nice, deep inhale through my nose." he did so, and straight away he was chuckling, while something hard and long began to poke and grind on her belly. "...And relish in the sensual smells..." <br><br>Jierdan opened his eyes. He saw hers. He no longer really needed an invitation; she was his life mate. She belonged to him. He took what was his in the form of a rough, powerful kiss.
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				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>30-12-2014, 08:25:10</strong>
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				When his arms slid down and those hands slid around and grabbed her ass, she hopped up, wrapping her legs around his waist as her arms circled his neck. The erection digging into her belly was now hard against her sex. She let out a light gasp.<br><br>She practically purred herself when he spoke, his eyes closing as he breathed in. Then she was looking into that gorgeous green and it seemed he saw something he liked, because she then got to find out just how soft and luscious those lips really were when they smashed into hers, demanding she respond. <br><br>Her eyes closed instantly and her mouth opened to him as her body melted into him, her legs tightening around his waist.
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				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>30-12-2014, 22:35:15</strong>
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				Jierdan was not the type of wolf who usually played with human women. They often lacked the submissive nature of a female wolf. <br><br>Fortunately, what they lacked in submissiveness, they made up for with unrelenting enthusiasm, as was evidenced by how she now clung to him, embracing him, holding him tight. Jierdan kept her pinned to the wall, while his lips slowly enjoyed the soft, supple nature of hers. The grinding of their genitals upon one each others sent pleasant warmth and jolts of delight through his cock.<br><br>He dominated her playfully, kissing her at his pace, using his tongue at his leisure, just as he would a female wolf. Jierdan expected her to follow his pace, to play as he wanted.
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				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>30-12-2014, 22:51:58</strong>
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				She was submissive at first, the kiss pleasant, but it was hot and only caused the burn to intensify. She bit his lip playfully, her hands sliding down over his shoulders and chest and lower still. <br><br>She pulled back, breaking the kiss. "Clothes off," she said in her husky voice. Then she was kissing him again, smashing their lips together and thrusting her tongue into his mouth.
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				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>30-12-2014, 23:25:29</strong>
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				He growled audibly at her request, before pulling back from her. "Soon, Gwen." he mumbled at her, before changing the target of his kiss; he went for her throat, her neck, and began to kiss it, nibble it, suck upon it slowly, firmly. <br><br>The wolf rubbed and squeezed and ground his hands on her ass, while pushing his cloth covered cock against her panty protected pussy. The scent of his gorgeous life mate was driving him mad... But he still would maintain his control over her... And himself.
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				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>31-12-2014, 00:38:59</strong>
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				She was going to ask about the growl? Was that what it had been? But then he was kissing her neck, sucking and nibbling and with the way he was pushing his pant clad erection over her aching sex, she nearly came right there. <br><br>She let out a cross between a whine and a moan. "I-I need to feel you inside me. I need to feel your cock," she said as she arched into him, her pussy rubbing along him, the pants they wore separating them. <br><br>Her hand slid down his belly, to the bulge of his pants, and gripped him through the fabric. "I need to feel this, so deep inside me, Jierdan." She usually wasn't so forward but she felt the need to be with him, as if to make her back down, he'd show her his prowess, his strength, and boy, did she want to see that. Feel it. 
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				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>31-12-2014, 05:50:41</strong>
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				Begging. That was a common occurrence from female wolves. They liked to beg for their heat to be satisfied, their aching to be made to go away. Jierdan kept attacking her neck with his teeth, leaving playful markings and reddened flesh behind.<br><br>Her begging, her pleading though, quickly became more annoying than erotic. The wolf rolled his eyes at her pleading, then turned. He dropped her unceremoniously on the kitchen counter, while simultaneously backing up. <br><br>"You want my cock little girl?" he muttered, his hands lazily undoing his belt. "Then come over here. Crawl to me, like good girls should." 
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				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>02-01-2015, 20:48:22</strong>
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				He basically dropped her on the counter and then took a step back and away, those strong hands no longer on her. But then they were going to his belt and what he said next had her lips curving up. <br><br>She hopped off the counter and got down on her hands and knees. Then, slowly, she crawled to him as he said, her bottom swaying and her back curved enticingly. <br><br>When she reached him, she sat up on her legs, her hands sliding from his ankles and up to where he undid his belt. Meeting those green eyes, with a flick of her wrist, the button slid free and then she pulled the zipper down revealing the boxers underneath. <br><br>Her hand went up and slid beneath his shirt, her thumb caressing over his hips bones before it slid over the bulge in his boxers. She let her hand find the slit in the front and slipped it inside. She closed her eyes as her hand caressed his hard length and circled around him. She let out a moan at the thickness of him, the question of how would that feel sliding deep into her slipping through her mind. <br><br>She opened her eyes once more, licking her lips as she pulled him free of his confines and boy, did it seem like she was doing him a favor, releasing all his glory. 
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				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>02-01-2015, 22:04:22</strong>
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				Jierdan put one hand on his hip, and the other rested lazily by his side. He watched with amused and lustful curiosity as his life mate to be approached him, sensual and erotic. Once she was close, she exposed him slowly, teasing him happily and making him patiently eye her. The young woman was clearly enjoying herself, probably more than he was.<br><br>"You're such a little tease." he mumbled playfully. "Lucky for you, I like naughty little cock teases." his cock was sizable, fitting for a man of his height and stature. Given his true identity, it was reasonable in most ways. Now though, he wondered what would follow? Would Gwen be a good girl, and take his shaft into her mouth? Or would she merely continue to tease, to play, to try and coax him into skipping his favorite part of sex?<br><br>Hmm. It didn't matter really. The werewolf would be perfectly happy to use and cum in any of her offered holes. The thought of bending her over, a fist of hair pulling her back, while he slowly stretched her honeyed pussy around his cock made it jerk and quiver slightly. "Little cock tease." he purred. "The sooner you get to work, the sooner I can get to stretching you out."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>02-01-2015, 22:15:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked up into that gorgeous green and smiled. "Well, if I do what I really want to," she said leaning forward and sliding her tongue up the underside, from base to tip, she mmmed, "if I get you to cum, swallowing every last drop, then how would you go about keeping up the fun to have here?" <br><br>She knew that once a man cums, he usually was done and she was so ready, so aching and so damn wet, to be filled by this perfection. She didn't want it to end to soon. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>02-01-2015, 22:27:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're not going to make me cum." he said simply. "At least not with just your mouth. I'd need to lie down, and you'd need to service me for over an hour if you wanted a mouthful of cream." her little teasing lick made him smirk though. "You're sucking on me so you can get that last inch and a quarter. See how it bends down a little still?" he asked, gesturing to it. <br><br>"My dick still has a little bit bigger to get. And once its full sized, then I'm going to fuck you." he let his free hand lightly caress her face. "And I am very, very much wanting to fuck you. So get to work Gwen. I think you want this more than I do."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>02-01-2015, 22:35:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked back down, her eyes widening a little. It gets bigger? Oh, goodness. <br><br>Well then, she could work for that. So, as he spoke his last word, she opened her mouth and slid her lips over his head. Her eyes closed at the taste of him. Her tongue slid around before she slid down his girth, until he reached her throat. Even at this size, he was still to big to take all of him, but she did get a considerable amount. <br><br>She looked up at him as she slid her mouth back up, her cheeks going concave as she sucked and her tongue laved him along the way. <br><br>Then she went back down. She was taking it slow, loving his taste and the feel of his width in her mouth alone, God, to have that between her legs...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>02-01-2015, 22:40:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Warmth. Wetness. A servile, submissive young mouth wrapped around his cock, sucking him, licking him with her tongue... Jierdan let his eyes close. And he let his hand grasp the back of her head, her hair, which he held tight to. "Nice and slow. That's how I like it." he mumbled. "With long, deep strokes, and firm tugs of the lips. Keep it in your mouth. Feel how it swells up and grows..."<br><br>Jierdan sighed softly as he finished talking. Words ruined sex. Dirty talk sometimes was okay or even good, but usually it was nothing but a distraction. Especially for a wolf who just wanted to enjoy having his life mate's mouth wrapped around his cock for the first time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>02-01-2015, 22:46:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She watched his face as she sucked him, the pleasure there. His hand slid into her red locks, fisting a handful and that had her creaming even more. <br><br>She did as he said, nice and slow, taking him to her throat and sucking him just right. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>02-01-2015, 22:47:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				This went on for maybe two minutes... Maybe three? Jierdan didn't count or pay any attention to duration. All he cared about was that, when he began to pull her off his cock, was the fact that he stood up, full, hard, bowing upwards now. The wolf slowly glanced down at the woman who's hair he held tightly. <br><br>He licked his lips like a hungry predator. "If you want your clothes to survive this encounter," he said in a soft, but dark voice. "Then you'd better pull them off quick."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>02-01-2015, 23:01:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was really enjoying herself and the feel of his hot, hard cock in her mouth, but then he was pulling her off him and she looked up at him and the sexy look on that face. <br><br>If words could bring you to climax, she would have came right there. <br><br>She got to her feet and gently took his hand from her hair so she could pull her shirt over her head. She reached behind her and unsnapped her bra and pulled it form herself, letting out a slight gasp as her breasts, heavy and aching to be touched were freed. Then she quickly undid her jeans and pushed them down her legs, taking the panties she had with her, baring herself completely to him. She stepped out of them, glad she hadn't been wearing shoes. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>02-01-2015, 23:07:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He snarled, and charged her. The wolf grabbed her, pushed her back while simultaneously lifting her. Gwen was returned to the position of being pinned, but with a twist; a huge cock was now pressing it self deep, hard, mercilessly into her soaking pussy. As he slammed her to the wall, and took her lips again, he managed to ram the rest of his dick into her. All of him. Every inch.<br><br>He used hands on her ass again to hold her up, while his cock speared into her soaking, hot core, over and over and over... But not fast. It was slow. Almost teasing if he wasn't going balls deep with every push. He was starving for her. Completely, utterly in painful, agonized need for his mate, to take her this first time. And so, he showed her his lust, stretching her, piercing her, kissing her mouth hard and hungry.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>02-01-2015, 23:25:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped when he grabbed her, lifting her up and pinned her to the wall and without any warning, his cock slipped into her. She was so wet and ready that it went in easily. <br><br>She wrapped her legs around his waist when he kissed her, the rest of his large cock slamming into her, stretching her, feeling so damn good. And then he fucked her. <br><br>But it wasn't fast, it was slow as if he didn't want it to end to soon.<br><br>And his kiss, he owned her mouth, his tongue thrusting in between her lips, dancing with her own. <br><br>Her hands slid down to his hips where they slipped beneath his shirt. She moaned again as she felt the strength in his abs, the dips and lines of them and they slid up to the hard width of his pecks. <br><br>Good God, this man felt perfect. Outside, inside, all over. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>03-01-2015, 02:27:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The human gave in to him without any trouble. She took his cock deep into her tight little cunt, repeatedly, over and over. He liked a slower pace. It left him more control over the sex, allowed him to take his time, work her pussy more thoroughly. He could hear her, gauge where he should be stabbing his dick into with each stroke, as opposed to blindly poking about.<br><br>Kissing her was good fun as well. Their tongues wrestled playfully in each other's mouth, toying about, exploring, enjoying the sensation. Jierdan liked how she felt him up, touching him, trying to find purchase on the large male who was now pinning and plowing her... Readying her womb for the sewing of seed. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>03-01-2015, 03:43:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She arched into him, letting him hit deeper with each stroke, as her hands stroked and caressed his hard torso. <br><br><em>God, yes. Yes!</em>, she said inside her head, not wanting the kiss to stop. He was going so deliciously slow, at his own leisure, taking, taking, yet giving and giving.<br><br>And then she was pushing him back, breaking the kiss as her head went back, the orgasm slamming into her. Her pussy clenched and spasmed around him, clinging to him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>03-01-2015, 04:00:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				But the kiss did stop when he found her cumming, taking her orgasm so quickly, so easily... And he had done so very little to arouse her. Amazing what the smallest bits of teasing foreplay could do to a woman. He was a bit mentally disappointed to have found no hymen in the girl; his life mate was not an untouched virgin, but that was okay. <br><br>Jierdan would make her feel like a virgin, with how sore he suspected she would be after. She was cumming, and he abandoned her mouth in favor of her creamy, soft throat. The man bit it lightly, suckled, licked, and took his time to amuse himself with the sounds her body made as she was fucked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>03-01-2015, 04:40:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her cries were loud and throaty as he helped her ride through her orgasm. Then he was kissing, nipping, and sucking on her neck and she found herself turning her head, giving him all of her throat and she wanted him to bite her, to make her his.<br><br>She stopped, panting still and pushed him back to look at him. What was this? She didn't do this. Yet, she couldn't find it in herself to tell him to stop. She just wanted to tell him more. Oh God, more.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>03-01-2015, 09:15:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Aren't you a good little cock sleave?" he teased, fucking her slow and steady and taking his time to draw this out. "You're an excellent fuck... God, you take it well, nice and deep over and over..." Jierdan groaned softly, and then gave her another firm little bite on the collarbone. "And I will be happy to make good use of you during my investigation." <br><br>His inner wolf was howling in happy, delightful bliss as he kept pounding the woman who was to be his life mate. And it was going to be magnificent once he collared her, and dragged her off to his pack... But until then, they had good sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>03-01-2015, 10:04:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His words made the thoughts of why disapear, and her eyes closed and she moaned as he bit her and continued his slow thrusts. He filled her, stretched her so damn good. <br><br>Her hands caressed up his abs and chest once more before leaving and she put one hand on his shoulder and the other on his cheek, a thumb caressing over his cheekbone. <br><br>She leaned into him, softly putting her lips on his, the urgency of coming together gone now and replaced with a softness she just wanted to feel with this man. Experience everything with him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>03-01-2015, 23:49:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jierdan noted how quickly she went from frantic, horny human, into soft and sweet. He took the hint, and his pace cooled, slowed, and he ended up smirking at her. "Where's a bedroom?" he asked, his hands squeezing her ass, while his cock drove itself more gently, and even slower into her. This was a virgin girl's pace, designed to have her first experience be at least kind of pleasant.<br><br>His instincts became a bit grumpy as he did this; they still wanted to shove her face to the floor, lift her ass, and pound her until her legs gave out, before emptying himself inside. The man still controlled his body however, and as such, he maintained the slower sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>03-01-2015, 23:55:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Down the hall and last door on the right," she said in a low voice&nbsp; before placing a soft kiss on his lips. Then his cheek and chin and down his neck, where she licked and nibbled the tendon.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>04-01-2015, 00:03:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her directions lead him quickly enough to where he wanted to be. Jierdan lay her down atop the bed, and stepped backwards. He dropped his trench coat and then his shirt, and then everything else fell off him, no longer needed. The man smiled at her, and began to approach at a slower, more leisurely pace. "Ready to finish up?" he asked. "Or do you want to draw this out?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>04-01-2015, 00:46:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She licked her lips as he stepped back and began undressing. He smiled a devilish grin.<br><br>"Oh, draw it out if it means you'll keep touching me," she said huskily as her hands slid up her belly and up to her breasts, where they plumped and caressed them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>05-01-2015, 04:28:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"As you wish." he murmured. "I'll give you a slower fucking. Something nice and sweet like little girls like." Jierdan chuckled as he climbed into the bed, moving lazily towards her, until his hands were on either side of her, his waist and lower half between her legs. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>05-01-2015, 04:40:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She mmmed as he got on the bed and crawled up, putting himself between her legs. Her knees rose and slid over his sides as as her hands tickled his sides lightly.<br><br>She gave him a sexy smile as her hands went up his chest and to his neck. She cupped his cheeks and brushed some hair off his forehead before leaning up and placing her lips against his.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>05-01-2015, 20:58:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He couldn't suppress his smirk as she tickled him. Such a friendly girl she was... She embraced him with her legs, and welcomed him to lean in closer. Jierdan smiled back, and gave the young red head a nice, playful kiss. He used one of his hands to guide his cock to her pussy, and with a gentle push, began to slide inside of her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>06-01-2015, 06:22:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He kissed her back as he guided his cock into her tight heat. She moaned into his mouth as she took all of him, every last inch . <br><br>She clenched her pussy around him as her hands ran over his shoulders, arms and chest.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>07-01-2015, 21:21:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				This sex was slower. More gentle. This wasn't to say his strokes weren't sliding to her core, filling her utterly with each push of his hips... But he was also not going so rough, so lustful as mere minutes past. Beds were for making love, after all. And besides that, it was a good bonding period with his life mate.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>08-01-2015, 03:52:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She arched her back, taking him even deeper and allowing him to slide over that special spot inside her as her hands caressed over him. A hand cupped his jaw and cheek, her thumb brushing over his cheek bone as she looked up at him. <br><br>This was something altogether different than what they had been doing just minutes before. Then, they had been fucking, hard and fast, but now, he was making love to her. <br><br>Out of all of her 26 years, she had never participated in sex like this. Even with her boyfriends of the past, the sex, if there ever was any, was never like this. Slow glides, soft touches, and sweet kisses. <br><br>It was doing something to her and she didn't understand or know how or why. And she had just met the guy not even an hour before. <br><br>That should have had her freaking out inside, but it didn't. She instead had the feeling like this was meant to happen and it would be happening a lot more. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>09-01-2015, 18:52:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Love making with the man you were born to serve carried all manner of delightful results. She was swimming in heady desire, as her body reacted to everything this man gave her. Even his smells, and his flavors would send her deeper down this rabbit hole of natural, instinctive submission.<br><br>He slowly slid his hands down her legs, and under her knees; then pushed upwards, lifting them, folding the girl upwards. Gwen was made tighter, and simultaneously more accessible to his lustfulness. Eagerly he fucked her, controlled only by his desire to hear her moan and gasp from more affectionate sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>10-01-2015, 09:40:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She couldn't get enough of him it seemed, her hands sliding all over him, loving the feel of the hard muscle beneath his skin. Then he was lifting her up, angling her and his cock stroked deliciously over her g-spot in this position. Harder and rougher, yet so damn good.<br><br>It had her eyes slamming shut as her breathing became faster and her tummy clenched in anticipation. Her hands fisted the covers beneath her as he pushed her over that ledge. Her back arching, thrusting her breasts up, rosey nipples peaked and begging to be touched as she cried out, those cries bouncing off the walls around them. Her pussy clenched and spasmed around his shaft, urging him to join her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>11-01-2015, 22:22:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Seconds stretched into minutes. He felt time slowing around him, the sensation of semen slowly crawling through his cock. He was shuddering, teeth grit together, jaw clenched, and hands squeezing. Jierdan watched his life mate cum, how she squirmed, grabbed at the bedding, and lifted her hips. It wasn't long before he was moaning loudly, eyes shut and mouth open.<br><br>The wolf man shoved his cock in and out of her pussy, cumming deep and hard within her young, fertile body. When his orgasm at last ended, he collapsed, falling forward, and only just barely managing not to land on top of her. He was moaning still, shaking a little, his cock already losing its potency... 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>11-01-2015, 23:26:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As wave after wave of pleasure flowed through her, he followed, his warmth filling her up as his cock throbbed inside her tight heat.<br><br>She cracked open an eye to see the moment he ended, his body visibly relaxing before he collapsed. Her body tensed to prepare for impact but at the last second, he turned to the side, his spent cock slipping from her as he landed beside her.<br><br>She looked over at him, a lazy smile curving her lips and without thought, turned onto her side and cuddled against him. She let out a sigh of satisfaction, her breath fanning over his nipple as her head nuzzled comfortably on his peck. <br><br>Her eyes closed once more, the normalness of this nearly like an everyday occurrence.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>12-01-2015, 06:54:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As pleasant as this was... Jierdan was already starting to feel naught but annoyance. WHy had he just consented to fuck a human? She was basically food! A good, tight pussy, a servile mouth, and a delightful fuck... But over all, she was for the dinner plate. The wolf in him reasoned that she was born for him, his life mate. <br><br>The man kicked the wolf in the dick, and began to rise, to get up from the bed. Without speaking or using words, Jierdan was getting dressed. He stared blankly at the door, intending to get back to work. To find the rogue... To put a bullet in the back of his skull, and drag the lifeless carcass back to his elders. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>12-01-2015, 07:22:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The afterglow was ruined as he got out of bed, uncaring that she was against him. He began to dress, saying not a word or even looking at her. <br><br>She sat up, unable to stop the thoughts running through her head. <br><br>What if he had used her? An easy fuck? An accessible one. What if he did this all the time? And why was something inside her screaming at her for thinking bad of him?<br><br>She crossed her arms around her middle. She opened her mouth. Closed it. Opened it again, unsure of what to say. She couldn't find it in herself to be mad at him, or even hate him for this. <br><br>So, instead, she slid off the bed and walked out the room and began to dress herself. "Jierdan, just let me know when you find anything out. I'll be here for awhile before going back home," she said, sadness beginning to fill her, but she didn't understand why.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>12-01-2015, 21:55:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He replied by lifting his right arm, and displaying the back of his hand, as if to indicate he was aware of, and acknowledging, her request. It was a lie of course; this little human was never going to see him again. Well, maybe one last time, if he got word of her bearing a wolf babe. Then he'd be required to stop by, collect the child, and return to his pack. No human could be allowed to raise a wolf.<br><br>He walked out of the cottage, mentally and silently cursing his weakness and stupidity. As if a human could ever be his life mate... His nose was mistaken. It was impossible and pointless. He would sooner take the male rogue as his mate for life than a human wench! He stomped along for several minutes... Before pausing. Something was wrong. A smell... A smell he'd been hunting for. And it was going back to the house where Gwen was...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>13-01-2015, 07:16:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gwen walked to the kitchen once more and picked up the trash bag. She needed to busy herself, to get moving and forget what had just happened. <br><br>The sex. The <em>great</em> sex. The man. His commanding yet sweet touches. All of it. <br><br>He hadn't even said good bye. Or any word as he departed for that matter. She had a feeling that even if he had said, well gestured really, that he'd let her know, that was a lie. She wouldn't see him again. And when the sound of the front door clicking shut reached her, she had to put her hands on the counter to brace herself as tears began to fill her eyes.<br><br>Why did she feel as if her only chance at true happiness had just walked out the door? Given her a small taste of what she couldn't have and now it was gone. <br><br>Her head down, she sniffled and tried to hold it back. He didn't deserve the tears. And she didn't even know what this was. <br><br>She stood there in the kitchen, her body shaking as she lightly sobbed, for what seemed like forever. But a scratching sound had her opening her eyes and turning around. What she saw, was what looked to be a wolf, but not.<br><br>It had come through the back door, how it had opened the door, she didn't know, and stood there on four legs, sandy colored fur, amber eyes looking at her, nails clicking on the tile. It was too damn big to be any wolf from these parts, and it's snout was short, it's ears low on the side of it's head. <br><br>Her tongue swiped out to lick her dry lips and it took a deep breath in, inhaling deep. And it seemed it didn't like what it smelled as it's lip rose to show off sharp teeth and a growl vibrated it's throat.<br><br>It took a step forward, then another. It's ears twitched and she swore it's lips curved up slightly as if it were smiling. The next thing she saw was the blur of sandy fur as it jumped at her, sharp teeth flashing in it's open mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>13-01-2015, 18:05:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The rogue would have brief success with his prey. She was unarmed, defenseless for a few moments.<br><br>But not long. About eight seconds after the predator tried to take prey, he would hear the splintering of wood, and the snarl of a much larger, more potent wolf. Turning the hunter into prey. Jierdan's bulk shoved the kitchen door open, revealing black and white, smooth fur. He could barely fit through the door... So he took out part of the door frame as he came into the room, his large canine's flashing. <br><br>And there. There he was. Fur of sand, expression of murder, eyes of treason. Jierdan was going to tear him, quite literally, limb from limb. He had not yet realized that Gwen was under him, being attacked. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>14-01-2015, 02:04:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The wolf had jumped and she tried to dart out the way, but it was too fast and too damn big. It hit her in the side, knocking her to the ground and next thing she knew, a large furred body was atop her. She tried to scramble away, to get out from under him, but sharp teeth sunk into her shoulder. She would have cried out in pain, but he shook, like a dog with a chew toy and as close as they were to the cabinets, her head snapped and wacked into the wood hard, causing her to fade into black. <br><br>So, she never heard the other, much larger wolf bust through the door. But the wolf let her go and turned, standing over her motionless body, as if to guard it and to say, no, it's mine. His hackles rose and his head sunk down as he growled and snarled at the black and white wolf in between licking at the blood staining his lips red. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>14-01-2015, 06:43:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jierdan let out a single warning growl, a final offering for the beast to surrender, submit, and come quietly to face judgement for his crimes. It was almost exclusively a formality; the rogue was going to die for his choices. Tearing out his throat now spared his elders the trouble of actually formally convicting him. <br><br>But this was when he finally, properly recognized Gwen, lying on the floor, injured and nearly dead from her wound... And that stabbed deep into his heart, leaving him weak and hurt and stunned. The wolf in him howled for him to snatch her away and save her. The man likewise said he should try to keep her safe... But not at the expense of his mission. <br><br>Jierdan lunged, indicating quickly that the wolf had won; he was attacking the rogue not to kill, but to drive him away.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>15-01-2015, 01:25:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The sounds of growls and snarls managed to push there way through the blackness on top of an odd burn that started from her shoulder and branched down her arms and into her chest, then through out her whole body. She felt as if she were in quick sand but she kept swimming her way up. Finally she was able to crack open her eyes. In time to see another wolf, this one much bigger, lunge towards them. <br><br>The one atop her lunged at the same time, meeting the other about a foot away from her. She pushed herself up, then scooted back, only to slam her back into the cabinets. She put her hands on the ground to give herself some leverage but they only slipped on the tile. When she looked down, she let out a gasp at the sight of the blood. And there was so much of it. Her arm was covered. <br><br>Looking up her left arm, following the blood, she gasped again at the shredded skin of her shoulder. Large puncture wounds from collar bone and around. But why was it burning? <br><br>Her head flicked forward at the sound of a yelp, to see the black and white wolf obviously winning. There was more blood on the floor, now from the sandy wolf. <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>15-01-2015, 02:08:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The large jaws of the enforcer were more than sufficient for tearing and killing; the sandy rogue would not last long. Jierdan didn't even give a fuck about the smaller male biting or clawing at him... He wasn't aware of any injuries on his body, which told him he was either unscathed, or too shot full of adrenaline to feel them. He wasn't certain of Gwen's condition, but he was aware she was moving.<br><br>A good sign.<br><br>It meant she wasn't dead yet, and that she might get out of this not only without serious injury, but without contracting lycanthropy. ...God help her if the disease set in her blood. If it did, well... At least the wolf in his heart would be able to howl in triumph. Not only would she be a wolf, but she'd be new blood. The best kind of blood for keeping a pack strong and healthy. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>15-01-2015, 02:12:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				What the hell? Where did the wolves, that's what they were right, come from? They were damn huge, the black and white one bigger than the sandy one, but still, it was bigger than any damn wolf she had ever seen. And from the sounds of it, the black and white one was winning. But if it did kill the other one, would it then turn on her? <br><br>She made to get up, but the pressure to her shoulder as she tried to push up from the ground, brought a cry to her lips. And it was as if the one who had bit her remembered she was there. It turned and looked at her, forgetting about the other wolf. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>15-01-2015, 03:37:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The black and white wolf simultaneously turned his head. His life mate was injured... And she wasn't running. In too much shock, or in too much pain, either way, she was in danger here. Jierdan needed to end this fight quickly if the woman was to live. He turned back to his enemy, and renewed his attack, using powerful strikes of his front paws to try and throw him about and around, off balance; something. Didn't matter, so long as he was beaten back.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>15-01-2015, 05:07:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The black and white wolf struck while the other was distracted. He sacked the wolf to and fro, and it must have hurt, because each smack brought a yelp from the wolf. <br><br>He was smacked away from her, landing on his back leg, twisting it the wrong way. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>15-01-2015, 05:33:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jierdan took full advantage of the rogue's injured leg. He pushed forward, and punched the traitor hard in his face. This followed with Jierdan picking the squirming and yelping wolf up off the floor. The rogue tried to get free, but it was all futile; the sandy wolf ended up flying towards the wall, and slamming hard into it. <br><br>He fell to the floor, whimpering in pain, and bleeding a wee bit from his mouth. The black and white wolf let out an angry, threatening snarl; the smaller male struggled to his feet, and limped out the door he'd entered through, leaving Jierdan and Gwen alone. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>15-01-2015, 05:43:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gwen watched the smaller wolf limp from the cabin, leaving her and the bigger wolf. Alone. <br><br>She wrapped her arms around her middle, trying to make herself smaller. The blood had stopped flowing and the wound was already closing. She gulped, something inside her growling at the wolf before her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>15-01-2015, 05:46:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Before her eyes, Jierdan began to shrink, changing from a wolf, back into a man, in mere moments. He turned his head to face her. He looked both angry, and worried. He didn't say anything... But he began to approach her, naked, only to kneel next to her.<br><br>"Let me see. Don't argue, just let me see." he demanded, even as he was reaching out to grasp her limb. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>15-01-2015, 06:08:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She watched the wolf turn into a man. And not just any man, but the man. Jierdan. What the fuck? <br><br>When he kneeled beside her, telling her to let him see, she found her voice finally. She let out a blood curdling scream.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>15-01-2015, 06:14:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Not good. He found the wound was deep... And the blood black. So it was true. She was a lycan now. He couldn't resist smiling. "Welcome to the family." he said softly, before stepping back, giving her space... First transformations were a little... iffy. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>15-01-2015, 06:22:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She had barely got the scream out when her mouth snapped shut. Was he seriously happy about this? And welcome to the family? What the fuck did that mean? Something inside her snapped as did her own mouth, teeth snapping together.<br><br>"What the fuck, Jierdan? What was that and are you saying I'm going to become a fucking monster wolf now?!" She was no longer scared or fearful. Now she was just pissed. At the situation and at the fact that this man had just left her like she was nothing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>15-01-2015, 06:28:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He shrugged bluntly. "That was the fucker who murdered your grandmother, among others. He's a werewolf. So am I. And judging by your temperment, as well as that wound? I'd say you are too. So, yes. You're going to become a 'fucking monster wolf'. He was my cousin. Or something. No clue really. But you? I think you'll be my mate."<br><br>Jierdan stood back, far enough away to dodge her, but close enough to comfort her as needed. "Don't resist it. It's a blessing. You'll be strong, beautiful, and have a new family who will love you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>15-01-2015, 06:47:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Some kind of noise rumbled her throat. "No, that doesn't work for me. I live in New York. I don't need family. I'm a college student going to school for graphic design. I'm not staying here and I don't want to be your fucking mate. I just met you. I don't even know if I like you." <br><br>She stood, the movement fluid and smooth. "No, you know what, I don't like you. You fucking left me, not saying a single fucking word after we had sex "<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>15-01-2015, 06:53:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He shrugged his shoulders. "You liked me enough to have sex. I liked you enough to come back and save your life. I could have waited until he came out of the house, and killed him when his guard was down. Instead, I chased him off, just to make sure you weren't going to die if I chased him." <br><br>The man shifted his posture a little, so that he was reclined against the wall. "Anyways, none of this matters. In twenty four hours at the most, you'll be a wolf. At that point, you'll attack the nearest person to you, and try to kill them. Since I'm one of two wolves in a thousand mile radius, I have to be here to make sure you don't succeed." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>15-01-2015, 07:01:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her hands went to her hips as he reclined back on the wall, his body taught and deliciously naked. She had to force her eyes not to trace over every dip and angle of his body.<br><br>"So, you like me, huh? Could have fucking fooled me. How do I know that you just weren't coming back because you happened to catch the fucker's scent? And I just happened to be at the wrong place at the wrong time?" <br><br>And what makes you think if I do turn into a wolf, a fucking werewolf I guess, that I won't attack you and try to kill you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>15-01-2015, 07:06:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, if I didn't like you, then we wouldn't be talking right now, would we?" he asked, then shrugged. "I expect you'll attack me. And I expect you'll lose. First off you're a girl. So you'll be smaller. Second, you're freshly turned. You won't have anything but instinct to help you fight. I have plenty of experience." he shrugged his shoulders again. "Don't worry about it. I won't hurt you. Just tire you the fuck out." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>15-01-2015, 07:17:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She snorted at his words. "Do you want to fight?" She stomped to him, stopping mere inches from him. "Well, let's fucking fight then. I'm distraught. My grandmother was fucking murdered. I was bit by a big goddam wolf now I'm going to turn into one and I have a cocky asshole who fucks then leaves standing naked in front of me like it's no big deal." <br><br>So, yeah. Let's go at it now. I have the urge to break something."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>15-01-2015, 07:23:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He blinked at her, still smirking in amusement, before reaching down to grasp her shoulders. "Come on now Gwen." he said in the best manner of calmness he could manage, what with how much fun this was turning into. "Let's act like adults. I didn't bring any of this on you on purpose. Its not my fault that little piss pot rogue is a traitor."<br><br>His right hand lightly pat her cheek, while his left caressed her chin. "So come on. Relax. Plenty of time for fighting later."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>15-01-2015, 07:28:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Without thought, her eyes closed and she leaned into his touch. "I don't think I can relax right now, though. I'm too amped. My body feels like a live wire and your touch feels amazing." <br><br>Her eyes slowly slid open and she looked into the gorgeous green of his, her tongue coming out to swipe across her lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>15-01-2015, 07:32:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well," he offered, his hands sliding over her body; one to her hair, one to her ass. "Then lets make the energy useful." it was easy for him to yank her to him, and easier to pin her to the wall he'd just been leaning against. His right knee was between her legs, and his face was lowering down towards hers. "You're to be my life mate... I can't wait to find out how well you fuck when transformed." he kissed her. Hard.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>15-01-2015, 14:56:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped lightly when he spun her and pinned her to the wall. His knee was between her legs, against hee pant clad heat. He was so close, only getting closer as he spoke. His words were barely registered as her attention was solely on those lips she knew were soft yet firm. And then he was kissing her. <br><br>Her eyes closed as she melted into him, her hands sliding over his chest. She couldn't remember why she was mad at him. He just felt to good pressed against her, even through her clothes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>15-01-2015, 20:00:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was easy to kiss. And easy to encourage to open her legs again. Jierdan was lifting her up again, so as to press his body between her legs.<br><br>The wolf inside him growled happily in his chest, eager to kiss Gwen, and shortly after this, to lay her down on whatever was convenient, and fuck her until her legs ceased to function properly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>18-01-2015, 09:16:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned into his mouth as he lifted her up, pressing himself between her legs. She could get lost kissing this man. The taste, the feel, all of that was perfect. So perfect, but one thing right now was not. She needed to feel skin against skin contact. Everywhere.<br><br>She pushed him back slightly, breaking the kiss, but their noses still touch. "Jierdan, pants. I need them off and I don't care if they're ripped in the process."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>18-01-2015, 17:42:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He used his right hand to split her pants and panties right down the crotch with one rough yank. The ruined garment slid down her leg, useless... Though his cock quickly made up for it, by attacking the now vulnerable pussy underneath.<br><br>Inch after inch of hard cock slide into her cunt, filling her endlessly, until she was engulfing the entire thing
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>19-01-2015, 07:40:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She pressed her shoulders against the wall, her back arching and her hips angling to take him in so deep and so fully. Her moans filled the kitchen as her hands slid over his chest, loving the feel of the hard muscle beneath the skin. <br><br>A hand slid up his neck to his face, where she cupped his cheek. "Jierdan, what is it about you that I just find so damn irresistible?" she asked huskily.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>19-01-2015, 20:54:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Because, little Gwen," he mumbled softly into her ear. "You were born to be my mate. Born to be my lover, to fuck me and ride my cock and bare me plenty of healthy, happy puppies." his fangs lightly bit into her shoulder, and his arms squeezed her tight to his chest as he did so. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>19-01-2015, 22:22:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The way he said it meant it was official, the end of her search for whatever a woman searches for in life. A couple of months ago, this would have scared her, regardless of the wolf involved both now residing in her and him. But now, right at that moment with this man's arms around her, she felt whole. As if she had found the one thing that would complete her. <br><br>She nuzzled against her cheek against his own, her eyes closing. "Yes, Jierdan," was all she said, whispering in his ear. It was enough to let him know she wouldn't fight him or deny this. There was no point, nor did she want to. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>19-01-2015, 22:45:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good girl." he purred. The sex shifted into aggressive, lustful fucking, the wolf in human form railing her hungrily and happily, pounding her pussy, preparing her for the cum which will follow. God, he couldn't wait... It was going to be so, so wonderful, to fill her for the second time that day...<br><br>"My precious Gwen... My precious mate. The mother of my children to be..." Jierdan bit her again lightly... Not a mating mark, not yet... But soon. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>19-01-2015, 22:57:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned again, her arms tightening around him, as he spoke sweet words into her ear. She moved her head to the side, giving him more of her neck. It felt right and something cheered inside her when she felt the press of his teeth on her neck. <br><br>She pushed him back gently to look at her. "Kiss me," she said in a breathless voice. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>20-01-2015, 03:39:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jierdan pressed her to the wall firmly, and kissed her hard as she requested. His hungry lips and powerful limbs restrained her well, allowing him to happily make good use of her body.<br><br>His cock continued to pound away...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>20-01-2015, 06:27:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned and panted into his mouth as he kissed her and his cock took her, over and over again. Her tummy clenched as he stroked over that spot inside her, lifting her up and up, pushing her towards the edge of that cliff. <br><br>With one last stroke, she broke the kiss, her face burying in the crook of his neck as she cried out, the orgasm slamming into her hard, her pussy clenching around him.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>21-01-2015, 05:15:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His little mate, or as humans would call it wife, came nicely, beautifully all over his hard, throbbing cock. Jierdan groaned happily as he felt her thick, creamy nectar sliding all over him, and drew him great amounts of pleasure.<br><br>"Ahhh my little life mate... I can't wait to lay you on your back and fill you full of my cum... It's going to be so nice to see your swollen belly one day..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>21-01-2015, 13:55:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She had never thought of being pregnant before, but with him it sounded pretty nice. It was all so crazy, happening really fast and one would think that would freak her the fuck out. But something inside her was totally on board.<br><br>Her pussy throbbed around him, his hard cock sending aftershocks through her. She panted against him, kissing his neck, jaw, cheeks, and then his lips. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>22-01-2015, 05:26:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When her lips met his, Jierdan did as he'd promised; he laid her down on her back, hilted inside her, and let out a low growl of lustful hunger. The werewolf fucked her hard, pounding her, using her pussy for his pleasure, and building hers up as best he could.<br><br>He set her body up for him to ejaculate; his hands lifted her legs, and pushed them wide open, to allow him to get his dick as deep as physically possibly into her. It didn't take long after this for him to be moaning and growling in his mate's ear, while dumping semen inside of her cunt.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>23-01-2015, 07:10:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He pulled her away from the wall and laid her down, spreading her legs and angling her hips. Her back arched and her moans were loud and long as his cock stroked all the right spots. And at the angle, doing it as he was, he was hitting so deep.<br><br>Soon, it was too much and he came, growling in her ear. She held him tight, her hands burying in his hair as his cock throbbed and pulsed within her, his warmth filling her up.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>23-01-2015, 21:11:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He lay atop her, panting lightly, but grinning wide. "Two loads." he mumbled softly. "Twice I've filled you... A few more days of this my pretty Gwen... That should ensure that you are absolutely, completely mine..." Jierdan gave her a little kiss. "My pack expects a pup within a year of meeting one's life mate you see... I aim to make sure that quota is enforced. It's kind of my job you see."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>24-01-2015, 02:51:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gave him a lopsided grin. "Pups, huh? I'm in this for the long haul, am I?" Her hands stroked over his shoulders and arms, feeling the muscle beneath the skin. But that made her think.<br><br>"I won't be going back to New York, will I?" She had wanted to leave this place so bad growing up, but now the thought of staying, if it meant to stay with him, didn't sound to bad. But, she didn't know him. Not really.<br><br>"If we're doing this,&nbsp; since I'm human, or had been, we need to get to know each other. I don't know how werewolves do this, but it'd make me happy, to, well, I guess date."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>24-01-2015, 06:59:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We'll have a courtship of sorts." he promised. "A few months of intense experiences... And sexual encounters. Until I am certain of your pregnancy, we will be having copious amounts of it. But between the rutting, we will take part in all of your romantic fancies... At least those within reason."<br><br>Jierdan chuckled, before kissing her nose. "I can't, for example, take you on a cruise, and make love to you on the top deck under the starlight, while a symphony plays in the background. I don't like water. Or boats."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>24-01-2015, 07:21:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She chuckled. "I'm not too keen on boats in deep, deep water either. I just don't wanna die by drowning." She shrugged. <br><br>"But if we do this, and don't get me wrong, the sex is amazing, will it just be about you getting me pregnant? I don't want to live the life of being at home with children, with a bun in the oven while the husband is out playing." She didn't know how it went with werewolves, but what kind of life was that?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>25-01-2015, 06:32:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He shrugged. "The requirement is we procreate. If we end up just fucking for the sake of breeding, that will be fine. If we end up with the human equivalent of married, then that is fine too." Jierdan gave her a squeeze, then lightly kissed and nuzzled her neck. "I can't wait to fuck you in wolf form... It's going to be wonderful."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>25-01-2015, 14:43:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She pushed him back a bit, cupped his cheeks and made him look at her. "I have no issues having kids. I never thought of it before you, but seriously. If we're doing this, I want you to like it. Like me. Fall in love with me as I fall in love with you."<br><br>That's the only way I can do this. Or I leave. I don't care if I was bitten. I'll deal with it. I don't really have a choice. But I can't just pop out kids. I can't let that happen." That's what her sister was doing. <br><br>Her husband had a new girlfriend every week, but she stayed because of the kids. Which were 5. A 12, 10, 8, 5, and 3 year old. <br><br>He had wanted those kids, she didn't care, but she should have. He was never home, off for "work". But everyone knew better. <br><br>"I can't Jierdan. I just can't."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>25-01-2015, 20:24:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I understand. You have an advantage in that arena. I was smitten with desire for you the moment I caught a whiff of your smell. Your natural scent is that of my life mate. I couldn't resist you. My body has calmed a bit, since we've fucked and made love... But if I tried to leave you for longer than a few days, I would be drawn back."<br><br>Jierdan licked his lips lightly. "And a pup would be overwhelming. I wouldn't be able to abandon my offspring. The wolf in me wouldn't allow it. Besides. Wolves mate for life Gwen."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>26-01-2015, 01:05:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She felt her heart somersault in her chest. She gave him a sexy grin. "Alright then. You have me." She leaned up and kissed his lips sweetly and slowly, just enjoying the taste and feel of him.<br><br>Her ears twitched as her favorite song played, Blue Oyster Cult's Don't Fear the Reaper. She stopped the kiss. <br><br>"What is that? Oh, my phone! It's probably my mom or dad." She pushed him off and scooted out from under him, grabbing her pants, or what was left of them, and grabbed the cell out of her pocket. She answered it and held it to her ear.<br><br>"Dad, yeah, I'm fine. I was cleaning. Took out some trash and ran to my phone on the counter," she said, explaining why she was slightly breathless. <br><br>"Okay, I'll be there. Um, could I bring someone?" She glanced at Jierdan. "Well, my boyfriend. He came out here knowing how distraught I am. " Jierdan would be able to hear the man on the other end, talking all father like.<br><br>"It's not a sure thing but I'd like you guys to meet him. Okay. I'll text you in an hour and let you know for sure. Yeah, I love you. See you soon."<br><br>She pulled the phone from her ear and hung up. "So, wanna meet the parents?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>27-01-2015, 04:38:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Waiting. Watching. Listening. Wait. What. No. Fuck. Gwen. What are you doing? Gwen. Stop. No. <br><br>And then it was done. The wolf was visibly annoyed, his face showing frustration and even a hint of anger. "Your boyfriend." he asked in a tone of voice as if to ask "Really?" of her. The man didn't turn to flee, but he did walk backwards, and take a seat in a chair. "I'll meet your parents. I have to at this point, since I plan on taking you away from them for... For as long as I can. Normally a wolf's life mate is another wolf, and her parents are within the pack."<br><br>Jierdan shrugged. "I hope I won't need to get dressed up?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>27-01-2015, 04:54:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She didn't expect him to get angry with her. But there was kind of a point why she had brought him up. <br><br>She put her hands on her hips. "Look, there is a reason I don't live here. So, taking you to my parents will hopefully let them know how serious I am about why I had originally left. And you are my boyfriend."<br><br>Well, I guess technically a little more at this point, but I can't exactly tell them I'm going to be a fucking werewolf and I'm your goddam destined mate, now can I? Isn't there a reason humans don't know about you?" <br><br>She was already doing this for him, he could at least do this specific little thing for her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>27-01-2015, 05:58:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Really now?" he asked, tone changing quickly into one of curiosity. "Why did you leave? I'd very much like to know, especially if it has to do with me meeting your parents." <br><br>Fuck, meeting parents... He hadn't done such a teenage behavior since... Well, since he was a teenager. Dating within the pack was highly restricted, as no one wanted to accidentally bond forever with another wolf's life mate. Still, pleasure was a thing, and wolves did often have one night stands before they were mated.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>27-01-2015, 06:08:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her anger annoyance lifted and she took her hands off her hips and looked down. "My dad is a big time lawyer in this town and four years ago he got a job with a big firm in the city over. He had introduced his boss over one night for dinner and said boss had brought his son who is about my age."<br><br>Apparently the son liked what he saw and he told his dad who yold mine and my father kept hounding me about it. Like it was my only choice. Like he was my only choice."<br><br>They told me they wouldn't pay for college, so I needed to stay home and get hitched to live a happy life. Yeah, I wasn't for that."<br><br>So, I said alright and left. My grandmother helped me get to new York and I started school, working like 5 jobs to pay for it. I never came back until she died." She shrugged. "There was nothing here I wanted."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>27-01-2015, 06:15:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ahhh. So her father had driven her away, choosing profit and power over his own little girl. A typical enough event among humans. Wolves, due to their close nit family tribe nature, did not have such an issue. She would find his people to be more respectful of her wishes, albeit more... Well, he wasn't sure how to describe them really, other than that they were fierce, and used to their under dogs submitting to them.<br><br>"Well, your father will need to abandon his fool plans then. You're mine. And that baby growing in your belly proves it." he affectionately rubbed her tummy. "I'll just explain to him that you're my girl, and that we're going to be married soon. Or something. I don't really care what we tell him, so long as he understands that you won't be marrying his boss' little brat."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>27-01-2015, 06:21:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked up at him and met those green eyes, her heart softening as he rubbed her belly. She put her hand over his. "Think I'm already pregnant, hmm?" <br><br>The thought kind of excited her and filled her with a warm feeling. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>30-01-2015, 07:11:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Heh. Its impossible to tell. I just know I'm going to keep cumming in you as often as I can until I see your belly start to swell... Or you tell me you've missed a period... Either will work." Jierdan lightly caressed her cheek, before giving her a kiss. "BUt how do you feel? I'm surprised you haven't started to show signs of your first transformation yet..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>30-01-2015, 07:16:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shrugged. "I feel fine. What signs should I be showing though?" she asked, kind of scared that she'd begin to get fur places or something like that.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>30-01-2015, 07:21:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mostly you'll feel your muscles growing, bones stretching... Your body becoming stronger... But really, you'll know for sure when you feel it. Your first time transforming is like your first time having sex. You can't mistake it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>30-01-2015, 07:25:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Well alright then. Her heart began to beat faster. "Is it odd to be scared to death of this? I don't know what to quite expect, but fuck..." Her breathing began to quicken as panic began to set in.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>30-01-2015, 07:37:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's normal to be a little worried. Maybe scared even. But it's not that bad. You'll get used to it. Wait until you have sex as a wolf. Nothing compares... Ohh God, I think you'll love it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>30-01-2015, 07:41:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled a little at his excitedment. She took a deep breath and let it out slowly. <br><br>"Really excited about that part, aren't you?" She let out a yawn, suddenly exhausted. "I think I need to go lay down. Come with me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>03-02-2015, 02:04:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Heh. It's a big deal for a wolf to find his life mate. I've had sex before, but none of it ever meant anything. So yeah. I'm stoked to have you." <br><br>He nuzzled her neck, then scooped her up some, so as to carry her off back to the bedroom.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>03-02-2015, 02:20:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled. "Well, I'm glad I can do that for you." And she was. There was just something about him. She loved seeing those lips curve up in a smile and those beautiful green eyes brighten. <br><br>He nuzzled her neck and picked her up. She wrapped her arms around his neck and nuzzled against his, placing small kisses on his pulse. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>08-02-2015, 20:14:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And I'm glad I can be such a good distraction for you." he said, smiling, without explaining his comment. Carefully they entered the bedroom, where Jierdan gently deposited his delicate little lover. <br><br>The wolf man then crawled in with her, careful of where his body lay; he didn't want to cause her pain or distress.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>09-02-2015, 05:16:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled and nuzzled closer to him. "The best kind," she responded on a light yawn. <br><br>He laid her down and crawled in beside her. She turned into him and cuddled close, her eyes closing. His smell, one that smelled of fresh rain and upturned earth, she realized, filled her nose as his warmth surrounded her. Something inside her practically purred at the close contact. Her lips curved into a small smile. <br><br>"I can get used to this," she said sleepily, nuzzling closer to her mate. But unfortunately, this nap would have to be short lived. <br><br>"I'll wake in a few hours and then we can go to my parents so I can show you off. But this is how we're sleeping tonight," she said as sleep pulled her under.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>13-02-2015, 18:21:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jierdan embraced Gwen's body, cuddling her to him closely and lightly. Her softness made an excellent warmer as well, and it wasn't long before he was breathing slowly, his body preparing to fall into slumber.<br><br>She mentioned her parents, and he mentally groaned; meeting humans was never pleasant. Especially not when the humans were the parents of his life mate... He doubted they would be happy to hear he'd fucked her three times in under two hours less than three hours after they'd met.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>14-02-2015, 00:59:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her dreams were full of running on four legs, the wind whipping around her as some one was close on her tail. And sure enough, she got a nip on the tip of said tail. She stopped and spun, her teeth bared, but that tail was wagging back and forth as she faced off with a wolf, this one with pitch black fur and so much bigger than her. But it was the eyes that caused her to stop growling. '<br><br>That lovely green and full of mischief. <br><br>She trotted up to him, nuzzling her head under his jaw and over his cheek. This was her mate and she knew it. Everything inside her called out to him, reached for him. <br><br>Then growling arose from behind her and Jierdan stepped in front of her, his own hackles and lip raising. She turned and saw the wolf that had bitten her, the sandy fur around his mouth stained with her blood. It jumped, mouth open, razor sharp teeth at the ready. Then everything went black.<br><br>She bolted upright to a sitting position, her breath coming out in gasps. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>15-02-2015, 09:30:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was dark out. Pitch black. Noisy, horny crickets chirped their song passion, and the wind cooed in response, offering a gentle caress of the old house. <br><br>Gwen would not wake up alone. Jierdan lay there, snoring softly, acting as the big spoon for what had been a very comfortable sleeping arrangement. Now, Gwen had gone and interrupted that, but no doubt Jierdan would understand when she told him why. For the moment though, her life mate was not obviously going to do anything relating to her nightmare. He breathed in deeply, a sign of his slumber. Steady. Firm.<br><br>He would be here when she woke in the morning. And he was here for her now, if she would but wake him. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>15-02-2015, 20:16:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked around, unsure of where she was for a moment, but then things came back into focus. She let out a sigh and put her hand down beside her. But instead of cold, if not warm bed, it came down upon hot and firm flesh. <br><br>She looked down beside her, Jierdan's sleeping and looking adorable beside her. She smiled, instantly feeling safe now that she knew this man was beside her. Her mate. <br><br>She laid back down, facing him, and her hand caressed his cheek before sliding up through his hair. She leaned forward and gave him a small kiss before cuddling up against hiim, her face buried against his chest.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>15-02-2015, 20:34:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jierdan made a small, incomprehensible mouth noise when she lay on his chest. The man didn't say anything or wake, but his limbs did naturally curl over her, to embrace and hold her. His little wolf lover... His little mate... Jierdan didn't have dreams that night. It was peace in his mind, quiet and still. How could it not be? The trauma Gwen had suffered was nothing unusual for the werewolf. <br><br>He was sleeping, gathering strength for the coming struggles... He still had to kill the rogue. And he still had to have dinner with Gwen's family... He didn't know which would be more difficult.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>17-02-2015, 03:49:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gwen fell back to sleep for at least another half an hour. Her eyes opened and once more, her gaze was filled with the sleeping face of Jierdan. She glanced behind him at the nightstand at the digital clock there. They had to be at her parents in a little less than an hour and it'd take about twenty minutes to get there. <br><br>She caressed his cheek, her thumb running over his cheek bone. "Jierdan, baby, it's time to get up. We have to get ready to see my parents," she said before leaning forward and placing a soft kiss on his lips. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>20-02-2015, 06:14:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He let out a small growling sound, obviously wolfish in nature; if she opened his mouth, she would actually see his teeth were sharp and knife like. The wolf man stirred slowly, unwillingly. Jierdan was, obviously, not the type to enjoy being woken up. His body was stiff and slow to respond, and his eyes remained shut tight. "Dammit all..." he spat in a slurred, feeble voice, mostly a whisper, and laced with malicious annoyance. <br><br>"You don't know me..." Jierdan growled, his body limp as he reclined against the headboard. "But I do not like being woken up by other people. I am extremely cranky in the mornings as is. Having someone else be the one to get me up only serves to make me angrier." The man sighed, and managed to open his eyes slightly. "Is it a pipe dream to hope for coffee?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>21-02-2015, 14:32:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She raised a red brow at that. "Well, I think you had better get used to it, honey. I'm going to be around now. But if we didn't have to get up, I would let you sleep.," she responded. "And I can make some coffee, but you gotta get up." <br><br>She slid out of bed and walked to the kitchen where she began fixing his coffee.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>21-02-2015, 21:07:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She'd make him coffee... Well, that would be good enough to warrant he wake up. Jierdan sighed, and began to rise, climbing out of bed, and stumbling slowly towards the bathroom. He needed a shower first, and then coffee. "Thank you." he said, kind of hollering for her to hear him in the other room. <br><br>Having a life mate was such a wonderful emotional roller coaster... He'd never had another person to care for him, or live with him in such close confines...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>21-02-2015, 23:16:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She was putting the coffee grinds in after putting fresh water in the pot, while thinking. She pushed the start button when it was all put back together and stood there, hands on the counter. <br><br>Where would they live? She wondered if he had a house, a home of his own. She knew there'd be no going back to New York now. Then she got an idea. <br><br>She walked to the bathroom and closed the door behind her. She pushed open the shower curtain and stepped in behind him. She wrapped her arms around his waist as she put her head on his back. <br><br>"So, unless you have a home already, how would you like to move in here with me? My parents will want to sell it, so why not take it off their hands? It's in the woods for our wolves and away from the main civilization."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>23-02-2015, 05:51:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He was startled when she embraced him, grabbing him, holding him, the warm water washing over his front, and bits of it splattering over her. Jierdan glanced back to her. "Here?" he asked, startled and interested. "We have... I mean, my people..." there was a pause, and then he turned off the water. <br><br>"My clan has housing for me. We could live there... Before we decide, you should see my home. Its smaller than this one, but its comfortable. ...I enjoy it." the male wolf seemed to be thinking, considering... Then he shrugged. "I should probably get ready to go, huh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>24-02-2015, 02:14:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She kind of figured he had his own house, but now it was more than just him. She stepped out of the shower and handed him a towel and used another to dry herself off. <br><br>"We can see it. But if we're going to have pups," she shrugged but bit her lip. "I'd like to raise them here, where I spent most of my childhood."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>28-02-2015, 20:04:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He made a small noise, somewhere between a grumble, a sigh, and an "Uh-huh", which expressed his patience, but not his happiness. "Alright. But we have to at least go back to my people, so we can be wed, and I can ask the clan alpha for permission to leave." <br><br>There was also his duties to the clan. He couldn't realistically abandon them, and his work for them. He still had to capture or kill the traitorous rogue. That would be difficult if he was raising pups and loving his mate...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>28-02-2015, 20:18:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She shook her head. "If you think it'd be an issue, we can stay on pack land. I don't want to make anything hard for you."<br><br>As she continued to dry off, she stopped as she realized all that he had said. "W-wed? As in husband and wife?" <br><br>She had never thought of settling down like this, much less making it official. "You want to marry me?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>04-03-2015, 01:41:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't know yet. I don't know if they would fight me on the subject or not. It's not done often, for one to find their life mate outside the pack." Jierdan didn't look to her, or notice how surprised or excited she seemed to be able being actually married to him. "Well, yes. It is a formality amongst wolves, not necessary in most cases... But, it might be something you'd enjoy." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>04-03-2015, 02:11:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She stepped in front of him and tipped his chin up so he'd look at her. This was a big deal to her, but she didn't want him to do it because he felt obligated to do it. <br><br>"Jierdan, do you want this? Any of this? I mean I understand that it's preordained by whatever above, but seriously, are you okay with this? With me?" She shook her head and looked down. "I don't want you to feel like you have to settle."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>04-03-2015, 03:13:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He tilted his head. "Settle? Are you asking me if I want you because I have to take you?" the wolf blinked curiously, and then shrugged. "A wolf wakes up every day of his or her life, feeling something missing. It starts off small, irrelevant and mostly effortless to ignore. As we age and mature, we often find our partner through scent. It happens in our youth for most, but some don't find their partner until older. For wolves like that, the need becomes steadily urgent, and in some cases even painful."<br><br>Jierdan brought his hands to her hips, and pulled her gently to him. His arms embraced her female form, and he held her happily. "When I found you, I felt peace for once in my life. Like I wasn't searching for my other half for once in my life. When we fucked, I knew instantly that you were mine. And I understood why it'd taken so long for me to find you; you weren't born a wolf. You had to be made into one. So no. I'm not settling, at least not in the way you meant it. I'm settling down in the promised land, after a life time of seeking it."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>04-03-2015, 05:02:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She felt her heart somersault in her chest. If this was the way he'd go about earning her love, it was a definite. She gave him a smile and wrapped her arms around his neck.<br><br>"Well, then yes, I'd love to marry you. And we can stay where ever you think is best. Whether it be on pack land or here." She leaned into him and closing her eyes, pressed her lips to his.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>12-03-2015, 00:38:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				So it was done then. She'd marry him, give him her life, and be his wife. His mate. They would be bonded in both of their traditions, legitimizing their love to anyone who would dare to question it. Jierdan couldn't suppress a grin as she embraced him. "Let's cancel meeting your parents." he offered softly. "At least tell them we'll see them later today... I want to learn more about my new wife."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>12-03-2015, 05:38:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She chuckled at that. "As much as I'd love to, dad said he had something very important to show me. It has to be something of grandma's. So, we have to go and be on time. Plus, since you're going to be my husband and all, being punctual is probably good." <br><br>But for sure, we will be leaving at a decent hour, like staying there for two hours, three at the most, and then we can come back and get to know each other."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>14-03-2015, 19:52:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jierdan didn't respond to this. He simply accepted it, though not without first giving Gwen a kiss on the lips. The wolf went into the kitchen, and then began to search for a coffee mug. Fortunately, Gwen's grandmother had kept things organized, and he found one quickly enough. A mixture of sugar and cream went into the mug, followed by the boiling black liquid... He would have a cup, and then they could go.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>16-03-2015, 02:42:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She could hear him in the kitchen making a cup of coffee as she dressed. Once finished, she stayed a little longer in the room dressing to give him time to sort through all this if he needed to, she went to the kitchen and leaned on the counter, her eyes taking him in. <br><br>She wondered what her parents would think of him, although she honestly didn't care if they liked him at all. He wasn't who her parents had chosen for her, a ridiculous choice with a ridiculous reason behind it. She couldn't give a shit really. They had kind of lost the privilege of even having an opinion when they told her to do what they had said or leave. So, she left and didn't look back. <br><br>"Alright, sweets. Let's get this over with, shall we?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>23-03-2015, 23:29:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Well, so it began. Jierdan finished his coffee, and went back into the bedroom to get dressed. He did so as quickly as he could; his life mate, his Gwen, was counting on him to be prepared, ready for her, so that they could go to whatever it was they were doing. Namely, to meet her parents. <br><br>Dammit all, he was in no real mood to meet her parents. Old humans, with their endless prejudices and constant blathering... With any luck, they would have prepared a fine meal for them at the very least. One thing Jierdan did enjoy was food! He wore his clothes from the night before, including his trench coat. "Are you ready to go?" he hollered from the bedroom.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>28-03-2015, 23:39:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She poured her own mug of coffee and took a last drink of it as he hollered at her. "Yeah," she hollered back. Putting the mug on the counter, she walked to the bedroom and walked to him, her hands going to his hips, her thumbs stroking over his hip bones. <br><br>"I promise we won't be there long," she said, leaning up and giving him a peck on the lips. Then she slid her hand in his and pulled him from the cabin, grabbing her purse along the way. <br><br>Outside, she walked to her car and opened the drivers side door. She looked over at him. "How are you with cars and driving?" She didn't think he couldn't per se, but she didn't know if wolves did that kind of thing. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>04-04-2015, 21:25:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I know how to drive." he said. "But I prefer to walk when I can. Do I need to drive?" For his work, he did sometimes need to travel far from his native clan grounds. Driving was often required in that case. "Are you ready to go? I would like to do this as quickly as possible. ...And also I am kind of hungry. You said we were going for lunch with them right?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>05-04-2015, 01:28:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She shook her head. "If you don't want to, you don't have to. I just didn't want you to be uncomfortable," she said with a smile. "And, yeah, they'll have food. If you don't like it, we can always stop and get something more appealing to you after we leave."<br><br>She got in the car and put her keys in the ignition. After he got in, she pulled away. It took them about half an hour driving into town, her grandmother had lived way out there, but as they pulled up to the curb of the large colonial house she had grown up in, there was a large SUV in the driveway and it wasn't her parents. They didn't drive Fords. <br><br>She glanced at her mate. "Looks like we aren't the only guests," she said as she turned off the car. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>07-04-2015, 02:00:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"And I appreciate that." he answered, even as he reluctantly scooted over to climb into the passenger seat; he was perfectly capable of driving. Oh well, it was unimportant. The wolf reclined in his seat, his face lacking in any real kind of concern or interest in anything. This was a chore, but one that needed doing. <br><br>When they did arrive however, Jierdan scowled. "Other guests? Hold on now," he grumbled while also sitting up so that he looked full on annoyed. This had gone from a chore, to a problem. "I do not deal well with other people Gwen. They need to leave." he opened the door, and froze.<br><br>A stench. A terrible, stench. Blood; the blood of a wolf, was in the air. Old, though he wasn't sure how old, but definitely not fresh. "And someone here," he growled. "Is exceptionally a problem."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>09-04-2015, 03:27:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She tilted her head at his words, but then the smell hit her. He was right, she could tell the smell was that of a wolf, and not their animal counterpart. She opened her own door and got out, looking over the roof of the car to her mate. <br><br>"Is that...? It smells old, but has the distinct coppery accent of blood," she said with a growl. Her wolf wasn't to keen on the idea of a possible threat to her mate. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>18-04-2015, 09:02:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He snorted. "Blood." the man mumbled. "A few days old. Maybe a week. Wolves blood. Whoever owns this car." he kicked the tire. "Has killed one of our kin." Jierdan spat at the vehicle, and reached out to gently pull her into his arms. "We should go. Its not safe. All of this may be a trap to kill us." How they would have known of his existence was beyond him. Weirder things had happened though. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>21-04-2015, 00:45:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She let herself be pulled into his arms. "We have to at least see my parents. And it would probably do us good to see whom we are up against. Besides, just by looking at us, you can't tell what we are." She looked down herself and over her shoulder, down her back. "Or can you?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>01-05-2015, 00:14:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jierdan snorted. "Hunters are trained to identify small bits of body language that exposes us. You won't have trouble because you were raised human. Hopefully I can avoid being identified if I'm quiet, and still." the wolf scoffed. "As if. More likely we'll have problems before the day is over love."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>02-05-2015, 01:40:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She let out a small growl. Then gave him a surprised look. "I can't say I can stay quiet if someone threatens you. I don't think me or my wolf like that very much," she said before leaning her head against his chest. <br><br>"Come on, the faster we get through this, the sooner we can go home," she said before taking his hand and pulling him to the door. She took a deep breath and knocked.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>10-05-2015, 07:07:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				(Sorry, I keep reading the posts and then leaving and forgetting about it cause I thought I replied! Feel free to PM me if I haven't replied within like two-three days of you posting!)<br><br>"You won't have to." he grumbled. "The trouble is your parents. It will not be an easy thing to tell them you're going to be marrying a werewolf." Jierdan snorted, and stood beside her, letting her be in front. It would be best, he decided, if her parents saw their daughter first...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>10-05-2015, 15:32:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She laughed at that little part. "Or that I now happen to be one." She shook her head. "They've never really liked me anyhow, but if they see me settling down, they should be happy for me right? That's what parents do, right?"<br><br>A couple moments later a small older redheaded woman opened the door. She gave Gwen a smile, but as her eyes moved to Jierdan, she frowned.<br><br>"And who is this?" she asked.<br><br>"Mom, I have something to tell you and dad."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>17-05-2015, 20:54:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jierdan was frowning. Her parents didn't like her? What the fuck? The man maintained his politeness as he was introduced to Gwen's mother. Red hair. That ran in the family then. Jierdan smiled at both women, and waited for Gwen to advance this. There was little he could actually do in this circumstance. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>18-05-2015, 04:53:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The older redhead just hmmed at Gwen's words. "Well, do come in. I just pulled dinner from the oven." Without another word, she turned on her heels and began walking back to the dining area. Gwen looked at Jierdan and with a shake of her head, she followed her mother. <br><br>As they walked down the main hallway, an odd smell filled her nose as multiple voices reached her ears. Two others were there as well as her father. When they passed through the doorway into the dining area, the talking stopped and two men stood, one a younger man, about her age, perhaps a little older, a large smile on his face. She looked at her father and there was a scowl on his face as he looked at her mate who walked in behind her. <br><br>"Gwen?" her father asked. <br><br>There was only one way to do this. "Mom. Dad. This is Jierdan. My fiance." <br><br>"Fiance?" both her her mother and father asked in unison. <br><br>She slid her hand in his and stepped beside him. "Yes. He asked me just this last weekend."<br><br>"And how long have you been seeing him?" her mother asked in a snarky tone. <br><br>"Well mother, I started seeing him about two years ago. Met him in New York."<br><br>"When we're you planning on telling your family?" her father asked as crossed his arms across his wide chest. <br><br>Her lip raised, very wolfishly. "I was planning on it, but she kind of got murdered, so I wasn't able to," she growled out. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>19-05-2015, 21:48:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Oh. Shots fired. <br><br>Jierdan's lips curled into a smile. He didn't understand at all why they were here, given that she apparently disliked her parents. After all, she'd just effectively stated that they were not her family. It was a very cold entrance, and one that meant this was liable to be a very depressing and awkward interaction. The werewolf smiled politely at the two adults. <br><br>"A ahh... Please to meet you both." he said calmly. "You have a lovely home. And I am very fortunate to have met your daughter."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>22-05-2015, 02:13:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The older man who was sitting at the table looked at her father. "John, I thought you were introducing her to my son. You had said no such thing about her being with another, much less engaged," he said, anger lining his voice. <br><br>"Andrew, I had no idea. This is new to us," he said then looked at Jierdan. "And what can you do to support out daughter? I see that the car you drove is her's." <br><br>Gwen stepped forward, her lip raised. "Do not talk to my fiance like that, father," she said, spitting out the last word. "Why the hell do you suddenly give a shit, anyways? You never once called to see if I was even still alive in New York. So why the fuck do you suddenly care about my life now? Oh, so you can marry me off to your boss's fucking son?"<br><br>"Gwendolyn!" her mother gasped. <br><br>"No, mother," she growled, "you're no fucking better. You have never been the mother a girl should have and it was only until I could get you something that you actually began caring about me." <br><br>Andrew's son reached behind him to his back pocket, his hand at the ready for something as he began noticing the tension in Gwen's shoulders and the growl that rumbled her throat. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>27-05-2015, 04:16:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jierdan placed a hand on Gwen's shoulder; his fingers squeezed, a tight grasp intended to hold her in place. "Dear." he said coldly, eyes locked upon the one named Andrew. "Take some deep breaths. You have to calm down." he couldn't announce why... But he knew if she kept this up, she'd be transforming in a few moments time. These people were pissing her the fuck off. Jierdan couldn't say he blamed her. He at the same time couldn't tell her it was time to go either. So, he stood, watching, waiting.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>30-05-2015, 22:43:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His hand on her shoulder was comforting and as much as she wanted to lash out, the wolf growing inside her laid down. She took a deep breath. <br><br>"You're right." She looked at her parents, a seriousness in her eyes. "Mom, dad, I'm out of here. Grandma is no longer alive and from this point on, we have no connection." She looked at the other two. "It was nice seeing you." <br><br>With that said, she grabbed Jierdan's hand and pulled him from the house. They got back in her car and as she started it, she was shaking her head. <br><br>"I'm sorry I brought you here. I shouldn't have," she said as she pulled away, Andrew watching them from the window. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dringdar</strong> on <strong>03-06-2015, 06:38:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jierdan let his mate lead them out; and as he did, he glanced back. The room was suitably awkward. Perhaps most awkwardly so was the young man, still seated... And that expression on his face. Just like that, Jierdan knew he was going to be in for a long day. Or perhaps a long week. But certainly a long period of time, fitted into a short period.<br><br>He followed her, scowling, as they took a seat in the car. "That boy." he growled. "What is his name?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Red and Her Big Bad Wolf (wolventears &amp; Dringdar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>05-06-2015, 01:49:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As she started the car, she looked over at her mate. "Andrew. Burrows I think is his last name." <br><br>She pulled away from the curb and began going back to the cabin. "Dammit. I am so sorry about that Jierdan. I knew that they would act like shit, just didn't know why they had originally invited me for dinner. I thought that maybe, just maybe one fucking time, they could be happy for me." She hit the steering wheel, a growl rumbling her throat. <br><br>"I swear to fucking god, I had better be adopted." 
			</dd>
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