The bitch is in heat

“There you are Ilem!!! Where have you been!! I’ve been looking all over for you.” Exclaimed a young maiden of 18. She was currently looking up in to a tree, while tapping her foot on the ground. Her black mane blew in the soft breeze of the afternoon as she crossed her arms.

“Feh..What do you mean ‘where’? You know where to find me wench. I’m always in the same spot when I’m waiting for you to come back.” Snorted a young man of 20. He was currently leaning back against the trunk of the tree as he sat on a thick branch. His eyes were closed and his hands were behind his head as the same breeze blew through his red mane. His head twitched when the young maiden’s foot started to tap louder.

“WENCH!! Why you..no good..pig headed..ungrateful dog boy.. AARRGGHH..SIT.SIT.SIT..SIT..I’M GOING HOME ILEM…AND DON’T YOU DARE FOLLOW ME EITHER!! GOT IT.” Erika yelled at the top of her lungs. She then turned on her heel and jumped down the street back to her own house.

When the dust settled, Ilem stayed in his crater for a while until he knew it was safe to come out. As soon as his cute ears couldn’t hear her stopping away any more, he got out of his crater.

“Feh.. Dumb bitch. One of these days she’s going to kill me doing that…” Ilem trailed off as he sniffed the air around him.

 
“Uhoh…I know that smell…” Ilem whispered to himself. Growling loudly in his throat, Ilem inhaled deeply. Erika was in heat, there was no denying it since Ilem was a werewolf and smell was how he connected to the world. He followed her ti her house and permited his inner wolf to lead him.

Stealthy, Ilem made his way to her bedroom window and looked in. Gently he pushed open the window and steeped in. Instantly, Ilem’s werewolf senses were over whelmed with Erika’s intoxicating heat scent, which made his growl louder as his need grew.

With his heightened hearing, Ilem was able to pin point where his mate was. As he neared the bathroom door, he heard and smelled lots of water. Ilem always did like Erika’s scent better after she’d bath. It was so clean and pure.

When he was about to open the door, Erika’s voice meet his sensitive ears. Ilem was puzzled for a moment when Erika started to sing. Pulling back his hand from the door knob, Ilem listened to what Erika was singing:

~*~ I heard he played a good song, I heard he had a style. And so I came to see him to listen for a while. And there he was this young boy a stranger in my eyes.

Strumming my pain with his fingers, Singing my life with his words. Killing me softly with his song, Killing me softly with his song. Telling my whole life with his words, Killing me softly with his song. ~*~

When the melody ended and the sound of water ceased, Ilem decided to await his mate in her bedroom.

As Erika wrapped the towel around her lean body, she picked up her cloths and walked to her bedroom. After putting them in the hamper, Erika dropped her towel and went to her dresser for some clean cloths. But just as she was about to open the drawer for her panties, Erika’s hearing detected a faint growl at the same time she heard her door close.

Standing perfectly still, Erika’s noticed the warm of Ilem´s body behind her, but just as she was about to turn and ‘sit’ him for being a wirdoo, a pair of clawed hands placed themselves onto her shoulders.

Erika quickly contained the scream in her throat when she saw that Ilem’s claws were longer then normal. And that’s when pure panic set in.

When Ilem placed his hands onto her shoulders, he was about to nuzzle her neck when his nose picked up that her fear scent spiked. He frowned at this. She shouldn’t be afraid of her mate. So why was she? Then it dawned on him. She was an unmated female…which meant he had to be careful. A male never breaks his mate. It’s going to take everything he had to restrain his instincts.

Pulling her back against his chest, he started to purr in an attempt to ease her fear. As he began to nuzzle into her neck, Ilem’s nose picked up that not only was the fear scent was easing, but her arousal scent was increasing. Ilem smirked into her hair as he slid his hands down her sides and steeled them on her waist.

Slowly Erika raised her hands and rubbed his ears. Upon doing that, Ilem’s growling/purring increased as he gently guided Erika to her bed. Once they reached the bed, Ilem removed his hands from waist and pulled her hair to the side.

Licking and nibbling her nape, Ilem placed Erika onto her bed on her hands and knees. Once she was positioned, he dragged his tongue from her nape and down her spine to her round firm ass.

Erika moaned out his name and arched her back when she left him insert a finger into her tight passage. Gently, Ilem pumped his finger in and out while being mindful of his claw. After a few minuets, Ilem inserted a second finger, and then a third.

As Ilem slowly dragged his fingers in and out of Erika’s now wet passage, he was starting to sense that she was close to her peak. Placing his thumb onto her hidden jewel, Ilem rubbed it in a circular motion.

Erika’s moans turned into a scream when she hit her climax from his hands actions. Ilem bared his fangs when her walls clamped around his fingers and he felt her juices drip from his hand. Pumping his fingers a few more times, he pulled them out and licked her juices from his fingers and hand.

Now that she was prepared, Ilem mounted her. Gripping her hips very firmly, Ilem began to slam into her over and over again. Erika arched her back again and screamed when a powerful orgasm sent her flying over the edge.

Drained of most of her energy, Erika laid onto her forearms as Ilem continued to slam into her. A few moments later, Ilem’s body went taught. Baring his fangs again, Ilem leaned down and bit into Erika’s nape and held it just as he spilled his seed into her awaiting womb.

Once he had empted all of himself into her body, Ilem lapped at the fresh mark he made in her neck, then he pulled out of her body and laid them both down onto the bed. Loudly purring, Ilem pulled a very tired Erika to his chest and spooned up against her back.

Erika was asleep in a heart beat as Ilem continued in his purring. Now that he has claimed her as his mate, his Atsui went dormant again, at least until next time Erika into heat.

‘Thank Kami it’s over. At least I’ll have quite a while before it comes back again.’ Ilem thought to himself.

Placing his hand to her tummy, Ilem closed his eyes and concentrated. A moment later, a lopsided toothy grin ran across Ilem’s lips. With his heightened senses, Ilem is able to tell exactly when Erika became pregnant with his pup.

Once Ilem was certain that Erika was deep a sleep, he carefully got out of bed as to not wake her. Pulling open the window, he made it to the well house in two jumps. Jumping out on the other side, Ilem went straight to where he hid his sword.

Taking a deep breath, and sighing to himself for a job well done, he grasped his sword and immediately felt the Tetsusagias barrier pushing down his werewolf counter part. Once the transformation was complete and he was back to his hanyou form, Ilem wasted no time in getting back to his new mate, Erika and soon to be pup.

As the sun rose and dawned on a new day in modern day Tokyo, Erika slowly opened her eyes only to find herself staring into two gold eyes. Smiling one of her brilliant smiles at the hanyou, she reached up and rubbed the nearest ear. Loudly purring, Ilem relished in his mates soft touch on his ears.

Pausing briefly in her rubbing, Erika spoke.

“Ilem. I think its time to get up now. We seem to have some good news to share with our friends on the other side, and I don’t think we should keep them waiting.” Placing a soft kiss to his lips, Erika got out of bed and dressed.

In about an hour, the newly mated pair had eaten breakfast, packed the backpack and were on their way to share with their friends the good news.

When they set foot on the other side, Erika looked up at Ilem.

“Welcome home my mate.” She whispered into his ear as she held him close.

“Anywhere is home as long as you are there with me.”