Hide-and-Go-Seek
Virginia ran through the woods, trying not to giggle. She tried to calm her rapidly beating heart down as well. She couldn't believe it; Hide-and-go-seek as foreplay? Well, this was the Kingdoms, and everything that wasn't really truly anything was here. She stopped in a little crevice by a log, and gasped quietly for breath. She was going to make this hard for him.
Wolf knew where Virginia was as soon as he concentrated on finding her. His sense of smell was keen, as it was to be expected, as he was half-wolf. When he found her, an unexpected leap in his pulse hit him, as well as a carnal sense of desire that showed up when he was around his Virginia. He pounced her, growling.
Virginia did not expect him to pop out of nowhere, and tumble her to the ground. But it made her blood race, and her knees weak. She growled back and nipped him softly, aroused by this odd sense of affection. He slowed, his intentions no longer playful.
Wolf leaned his head close to hers, and brought his mouth to hers. Cripes, the feel of her soft lips was enough to drive him mad with passion. And a weird new feeling of wanting. Wanting what though, he did not know. But he had a feeling it meant Virginia, his mate.
Virginia groaned, and kissed Wolf back with all the longing and love that was in her being. Wolf, in turn, kissed her with as deep a turbulent passion.
Wolf didn't notice that Virginia's hands were undoing his shirt until cold air hit his chest. He paused for a moment, and spoke.
"Virginia, I've never done this before." He almost hesitated, and Virginia noticed his self-consciousness.
"Neither have I Wolf." She smiled and pushed the lock of hair that was in his eyes out of the way.
Wolf smiled, letting out the air in his lungs. He should have known better. When Virginia said she had never been out with a man seriously, he should have known that she hadn't mated with any of them. Not that it would matter much anyway.
Virginia noticed him relax, and took the incentive to massage his chest. She heard him whimper a little, and she smiled to herself. She played with the light sprinkling of hair on his chest, and kissed it. This time, he groaned louder.
Wolf ripped the blue sweater she was wearing off, but was more careful with her shirt. When he got to her bra, his hand's faltered.
Virginia, who was busy with his chest, finally noticed the halt. She sat up a bit, found the hooks to her bra, and undid them, slowly sliding the undergarment off her shoulders.
Wolf's eyes widened to about twice their normal size when he saw what Virginia was doing. When it hit the dirt, his reaction to her breasts was almost comical, and Virginia laughed deep on her throat. But it did not break the spell of happiness and love that seemed to follow them wherever they went.
Wolf got over the nervousness that was halting him before and tugged at Virginia's skirt.
She let him pull it off, so excited she almost helped him in the process. After it hit the ground with the rest of her clothes, she was left in nothing but her white underwear. He still had his pants and whatever he might be wearing underneath them. The thought of what was underneath his pants made her blush, and she flicked her eyes up to the blue sky that was partially covered with a nice green tent of trees.
Wolf was shaking. He wanted to do this, but at the same time, he did not. His sex drive was overtaking him, and he knew it was only a matter of time before he couldn't take it and penetrated her. That was what scared him. He had heard horror stories about what happens to a woman at her first time, and he was nervous about hurting Virginia in the slightest.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" It sounded painfully over-used, but it was what he wanted to ask her.
She nodded her head and smiled again. Wolf seemed to be even more nervous about doing this than she was. She felt his hands reach the waistband of her panties, and he hooked his fingers just inside of them. She lifted her back off the ground, using her feet as something to hold her up with, and was surprised to find that Wolf had already taken them off. He slid her underwear off, leaving her naked, flushed, and aroused.
Wolf glanced at the cotton underwear he held in his hands before setting it down neatly on her skirt. He didn't want that to get dirty. He finally looked down at her body. Beautiful. Wondrous. Fantastic. Succulent. The words to describe Virginia's body were endless. He breasts stood high on her chest, the nipples pink and erect. The rest of her was creamy, like her breasts, and . . . well, he couldn't think about it. Everything was perfect. He lowered his head to one of her perfect breasts and suckled gently. It drove him nuts when her breath caught in her throat, along with a half-strangled moan.
Virginia grasped his head to her chest, marveling at the feel of his tongue playing over her nipple. He bit softly, them nibbled at it to relieve the slight pinch of his teeth. She ran her hands along his back, towards his firm backside and remembered that he still had on pants.
It startled him when Virginia pushed him up onto his knees. He thought for a moment that she had changed her mind, that maybe him biting her and reminded her of what he was. But when he looked at her, an unasked question on his face, but when she smiled wickedly and let her hands drift to his trouser snaps, he almost came undone.< P> Virginia slowly undid the snaps to his pants. She looked at the ground for a moment, trying to prolong this as long as possible. Then she noticed his shoes. They were still on his feet. She took them off, and slid the socks off. Nothing romantic, to say the least. She went back to his pants. She jerked her head up to motion him to stand.
Wolf stood. She pushed the trousers past his hips. He whimpered softly and scratched his brow. She smiled at him, her sweet Virginia smile, and hooked his underwear in her thumbs, and tugged them down with his pants.
Virginia didn't look. She didn't know if she wanted to. Besides the fact, Wolf caught her in a kiss before she could even get a chance to look. He continued kissing her while pulling his pants and underwear off completely.
Wolf didn't want her to look. She was the first female to see his penis besides his sister and mother. And probably a babysitter or two. He wondered now for the first time if he was acceptable. Was he too big? Not big enough? He really had no clue about such things. He guessed erect he was about 8 9 inches. He hoped that was okay for Virginia.
When Virginia opened her eyes after the kiss, she looked to see him kneeling over her, knees on the ground, hands braced on the ground beside her breasts. She still didn't look. Instead, she ran her arms down his bare back again, and when she hit his tail, stopped and stroked it thoughtlessly for a moment.
Wolf chuckled when her hands grasped his tail and ran her fingers up and down it. He nuzzled her neck, and kissed it, and then lay down ontop of her body. Lovingly, his hand caressed her cheek. She flicked her eyes closed then kissed his cheek in return.
Virginia knew the time was now or never. She opened her eyes to see her Wolf staring deeply and tenderly at her face. She, in turn, stared into his eyes, loosing herself in the Grey-brown orbs. He took her warm gaze as a signal, which it was, and pulled himself up.
He spread her legs apart to allow him better entry, and kissed the tip of her nose. When he broke through, he heard her gasp in a sort of pleasure/pain sensation. He looked down at her, worried, but she slid up against him and groaned.
Virginia had never felt a sensation so deep, so intense in her life. He, Wolf was inside of her. Her love, her mate. It felt incredible, this combination of pressure and sensation. When he started to move, she cried out once more, and clasped her hands behind his back.
The pressure was building deep inside of him, and he threw his head back in a moan. Incredible, he wanted to do this every day for the rest of his life. Then, when he thought that he had reached heaven there in Virginia's arms, an even deeper ecstasy unwound itself and he vaguely felt Virginia tense up and grasp him tighter still to her. Her moans and gasps mixed in with his as they reached their pinnacle.
Afterwards, they lay there, silent as a grave. Wolf felt the winds move over his body, as well as Virginia's heat trapped beneath him. He got up slowly, and looked at her for a moment, and she smiled. It was a moment, a spell of time that he would never forgot, the moment he realized what 'true love,' and 'happy ever after,' meant.
They walked back to Tony breathing like the bellows hit them. Wolf's clothes were tucked in and buttoned sloppily and his tail stood out. They carried no wood, but only the fulfillment of a nice, lovely game of hide-and-go-seek.