They met at a local pool hall, Edward trying to see if he could find a job since he had heard the hall was looking for people. His mother and step-father were along as they were members of the APA (American Pool Association) and it was the night for their meeting and matches. Rose didn’t play pool and so she sat back to watch Edward play as he was waiting for the owner to come out of his office.
She enjoyed watching him, his body move, and his face as he concentrated. She had always been a very visual person, and left herself at a perch where she could easily watch him, the wolfess sitting in her lower back, the fur rubbing along her spine. As the night waned she would call out smart aleck remarks and jabs, earning looks or the flip of a particular finger, and Rose would grimace back at him or throw her head back in a laugh.
Soon she began to feel antsy and felt her shoulders curling forward and her back arching, a stray snarl or huff escaping her lips as they waited. Edward looked at her once and gave her a wry smile.
”Getting uncomfortable are we?”
Rose looked up at him and stuck her tongue out at him. “She’s sitting right here,” and she indicated where her wolfess was with a single finger down his spine, half tempted to dig in with her nail, but for once behaved. “And it doesn’t help that we’re BOTH getting antsy.” Edward nodded.
”He’s been sitting there as soon as the moon hit the horizon,” Edward replied roughly, shifting slightly.
Finally after a few more games, Edward was finally run off the table and they made their escape to Rose’s car and back to his place.
Once there they greeted his sisters and got a drink, Rose sipping some water and Edward downing some juice. With a wicked grin Rose walked up beside Edward and snaked her hand underneath his shirt, trailing her nails down his back and over one hip, chuckling darkly as his sharp intake of breath.
”That’s fucked up, especially when you won’t follow through,”
Rose chuckled again. “Who said I wasn’t going to?” She asked softly, meeting his gaze and smiling slowly around the rim of her glass. He glared at her and walked into the office that doubled as his room while he was there. He invited her in and she sat down on the computer chair, watching him as he changed his shirt, though Rose was sorely tempted to stand and help him out of it. Rose had always had a weakness for button down shirts, and his shirt was no exception.
After he had changed his shirt he sat down on the edge of the pull out bed, grumbling about how his back and neck hurt. Rose stood and laid her hands on his neck, her thumbs and fingers digging into the flesh of his neck and shoulders, finding small knots and working on them. One instant when she had the chance she pushed his shirt back and bit him gently, eliciting a hissing breath from Edward. She looked down at his hands once, and saw that his knuckles were white. With a chuckle she asked him what was wrong and in a growl he replied that it was very hard for him to maintain his control. Rose nearly purred as she stopped rubbing his neck and knelt at his feet, looking up at him.
She tilted her head to the side and could feel her wolf rising, and knew that he could feel it to, could see it as his eyes darkened and narrowed as she went to her knees and whispered in his ear before nipping it gently, her breath blowing softly over his flesh. He growled out that they defiantly needed to take a walk, and with a sway to her hips Rose walked to her car to get her sneakers that she had packed just in case and put them on, pocketing her keys and cell phone and walked ahead of him out the front door.
They talked as they walked to the park, the light of the full moon the dominant light source as they made their way to a nearby park. They talked and explored before Edward made his way to the highest point on the playground, and sprawled out to wait for Rose to join him. Which she did slowly, before sprawling out next to him, her head cocked so she could look up at him.
They proceeded to kiss and explore, Rose being very brazen and breathing on his neck, and Edward growled at her. ”You know that when you breathe on an alpha’s neck he gets VERY territorial?” Rose smiled.
“Oh do they now?” She asked as she breathed on his neck again. With a growl Edward fisted his hand in her hair, his mouth hovering over her exposed neck. His voice dropped dangerously low and growling as he replied.
”YES they do,” and with that his head shot down and his mouth closed over her neck and windpipe, a classic wolf submission bite. Rose gasped and arched her back, her eyes widening before closing as she sank into the feeling, one of his arms snaking around her back to support her, his free hand slipping under her shirt and kneading at her soft flesh.
“Oh gods,” Rose whispered as she caught her breath. “After all this time, I can’t believe this is what I’ve been missing.”
Edward chuckled. ”Maybe you haven’t, but SHE has. She’s always known that He’s been right here,” And with that his hand slipped under her waistband and rested just above the mound of her pulsing sex. Rose gasped and arched as his hand delved lower and over her sacred mound, his fingers pressing past her folds and centered on her nub. The contact alone had Rose suppressing a shout of triumph, and she writhed as he began to circle it with the pad of his finger before he slipped another finger inside of her, her body clenching as he teased her. She threw her head back as she came slightly, her juices flowing out of her and onto his hand.
When she came back to herself she looked up at him and smiled as he chuckled, telling her he was nowhere near done with her yet. He goaded her, telling her to let go, to show him her wolf fully. She stood and removed her sweater, raising her head into the light of the full moon, basking in the glow of Luna’s silver kiss. How she wanted to be fully naked in her skin under the Glow of the full moon, but the only touch she was going to get was that brief taste before she turned to Edward and removed the latch on her belt, slipping it down to reveal the swell of her ass, taunting Edward with the prospect of having her in her furs and wagging her tail for him.
He growled at her and pulled her down onto his lap, his swollen prick sinking into her wetness and one hand slipping around Rose’s front to play with her sensitive nub again, which sent her into a frenzy of twitches and moans. Silently she shifted and waggled her ass as she got onto all fours, sighing as he slipped inside of her from behind.
She tried to raise herself up, but Edward growled into her ear ”Who said that you could get up?” and forced her head back down, even as she snarled.
The suddenly he froze and cursed. A pig had spotted them and they had to leave before they were caught. Quickly they dressed and adjusted themselves and power walked out of the park, laughing at the close call. Once at his house they leaned on her car and she rubbed her cheeks along his jaw line, scent marking him as well as liking the stubble on his cheeks.
With a final kiss they went inside so that she could collect her things and say goodbye to his mother.
Once home Rose had stripped down to nothing and spread out her quilt so that she could text Edward as her phone charged, the twinges of the memory making her wetter and wetter, her free hand slipping down to her core and she groaned inwardly at her heat and level of arousal. With a final text she slipped naked into bed, neither she nor her wolf wanting any other skins on them. It felt perfect and right to lay in bed naked and free without any restrictions.
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