Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Stars of Fate ❯ Chapter Thirty Three ( Chapter 33 )
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By: destiny dreamer 
Miscellaneous: Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Supernatural / Sci-fi / Hentai / Drama | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 02.22.2010 | Pages: 2 | Words: 3.7K | Visits: 174 | Status: Completed
Miscellaneous: Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Supernatural / Sci-fi / Hentai / Drama | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 02.22.2010 | Pages: 2 | Words: 3.7K | Visits: 174 | Status: Completed
Yori looked down. Already there was a small puddle forming on the floor beneath her. "See? Pure, fresh nip is always better," he told her. Judging by the counter her strength had returned. Kinky.
At the sound of his voice, Alana's head snapped to him sharply. She all but leaped at him, pushing him back against a wall and wrapping her legs around him. Her nails clawed at him hungrily while she bit and licked him. He wasn't even undressed and already she was moved her hips on his, waiting for the build. Yori had to steady himself as she lunged at him. She was grinding against him through their clothes. She was acting more like a feral cat than a human. Grabbing her ass, he pulled her against him as she grinded him. She was going off of pure animal instinct, he could smell the lust dripping off of her. This he liked. His clothes ripped from him as she tugged and pulled at them. Pushing away from him long enough to make his pants and boxer nothing but shreds, she jumped back on him and began grinding him again. She grunted as she started to build and ignored the fact that he was hardly getting off. Her teeth sunk into his neck as she came and her panties were coated with a puddle of her juices.
He hissed as her teeth sunk into his neck. He could feel his warm blood going down his flesh. She was a beast. He could feel her soaked panties rubbing against his cock. She'd already came once and she was soaked. He pushed at her panties, trying to pull them off of her as she bit and clawed at him. He wasn't expecting this kind of reaction from her, it was almost more then he could handle. He pushed himself off the wall and got steady as he started to move them the bedroom, if she could wait that long. With her panties gone, she growled at the feeling of his tip near her opening. She pushed him in her with a thrust of her hips. Throwing her head back and racking her nails on his shoulder, she began riding him as he tried to move to the bed.
He groaned, biting back a growl as she started bucking into him as he tried to carry her. She was making it difficult to stand, much less carry her. He made it about halfway to the bedroom before deciding to give up. Pulling back, he collapsed onto the couch. As soon as the nip nulled for a minute or two they could move, but not now. She barely even registered that he had stopped moving until she could suddenly feel him go in deeper. She hissed and road faster while she licked his neck from where she bit him. Part of her battled with herself, trying to keep herself from scratching him to a pulse and the other part was screaming for a release. He grabbed at her ass, pushing her down more as she came. It was one thing when she was horny and he was in control, but right now he couldn't control her. As he watched her lick him and ride him, his eyes narrowed as he stared at her eyes. They almost looked yellow in the light. Shaking his head, he hissed as he tried to pump into her so that he could get some release from this.
Alana's tongue ran over her teeth as she pulled back from him. Her mouth ached slightly and it was then that she noticed she somehow had fangs. Looking at her hands, she saw her nails had grown out a bit. Smiling, she leaned back into him and began nibbling and drawing blood. His blood tasted like candy to her, she could never have enough. Soon, she was building again and she hissed. What the hell was in that catnip? He groaned as her new fangs pierced his flesh and her claws trailed over him. The way she was slurping at his blood would make one think that it was his blood getting her high. On one hand, she looked and felt really kinky right now. That made him hard. On the other hand he didn't know what the hell was going on. Pulling into her, he came with a groan, knowing that this wasn't going to be enough for her. She pulled back at him with disappointment. Did she have to do everything herself? Moving her hand to her clit she began rubbing it lightly she closed her eyes and opened her mouth widely as she purred at the feeling. Her body jerked and she came on him, panting.
Purring? Now she was purring? That wasn't good. He pulled her down and kissed her hard, his tongue running over her new fangs. Maybe the effects were just temporary like her strength was last time. That would explain it....Hopefully. "You're getting very...kitten-ish," he said as he ran his hands over her.
She smiled. Trying to be gentle, she ran her hand over his face. "Are you complaining?" she said lustfully.
He had to think about that for a moment. As long as this was temporary.... "No, not at all." He nuzzled her hand, feeling her claws against his flesh. This could be kind of kinky.
She smirked. Her hand went to her breast and started rubbing it. The other hand went to his cock, rubbing it and waiting for it to get hard again. Her hand trailed down her body, lightly brushing herself with her claws and cutting herself for the excitement and thrill. Here's hoping she had the healing factor of his kind too. Those thoughts were quickly gone as he watched her rubbing her breast. When her hand wrapped around his cock he shuddered, his tail wrapping around her waist as he spread his legs for her to get better access to his cock.
"Hurry up, Yori...I'm growing bored," she snapped while stroking him. Her hand went to her pussy and started teasing herself, waiting for him to get hard for her.
"I think we're going to have to cut back on your nip intake." He looked at her lips and then at his cock. A smirk graced his lips as he grabbed her face and kissed her before guiding her face down toward his hardening cock. "Be a good kitty..."
Alana was more than willing to take him in her mouth. She flicked her tongue over it first, licking and nibbling at the tip sweetly before pushing it in her mouth and sucking like her life depended on it. The whole time her hand worked herself, dipping her fingers in her hole and massaging her clit. Even Golden Yori was having a hard time keeping his composure. The way she sucked on his cock was as if she needed it. Just like how she lapped up his blood, she did it as if it was the best tasting thing in the world. Rubbing her head, he started to push her head down farther, seeing how much of his cock she could take at one time. His tail rubbed her back slowly, caressing her body as he moaned. She took as much of him in her mouth as she could which was about half of his cock. She could feel herself building and she had to pull back so she wouldn't bit his sensitive member. In the matter of seconds after her lips parted from him, she bit his hip and came, her juices spraying on the couch.
He groaned as her lips left his cock. When her teeth sank into his hip he nearly lost it. Pushing her onto her back, he spread her legs and rubbed his hand down her back, making certain that she wasn't growing a tail. Before he could bother to check, his cock found its way into her hole. He rammed it into her with a feral growl. Alana purred in love and pulled him down on her, hugging him and yelling at herself not to claw at his back. Her legs wrapped around his waist and her lips and teeth nibbled at his neck and shoulder. There weren't too many parts of him left that she could claw or bite. He pumped into her with a near animal ferocity, his eyes scanning hers, checking for any sign of change in her orbs. Her purring reminded him of the sound of a cat in heat, but her smile made it all worth it as he felt himself building once more.
She couldn't help herself, her hand went to his tail and started stroking it to keep her one hand busy. The other one went to her clit to get off. She felt so hot and yet she was getting tired. She didn't understand exactly how she was feeling because on one hand, she wasn't getting enough and on the other, she was getting too much. Her eyes stared into his with lust and love and often she had to blink while the color changed from gold to her normal color and back again. Yori purred and moaned at once as he rammed into her once more. His tail wrapped around her hand, tightening as he pumped his seed into her. This time, she came with him and her body relaxed back on the couch. She purred sweetly and moaned just because she was content.
Even though they were done for the moment, he kept his eyes on her. She wasn't acting like she was the first time she was on the nip. She was still purring, and her hands hadn't returned to normal. "How do you feel?" He wasn't the kind of person to really care if she had a cold, but this was something potentially serious.
She smiled at him then ran her hands over his face. Her eyes watched as her nails sank back to their normal size. Her eyes turned back to their burning brown but her fangs had yet to leave. "Happy," she said and nuzzled his forehead with hers.
"Good," he sighed. Nuzzling her, he crawled over her and pulled her into his arms. He carried her to their bed where he popped a shrimp into his mouth. It was going to be a long night, and he was going to have to keep her away from the nip until he figured out just what it had done to her.
She moved her hand to her mouth and felt her fangs. "Maybe...you shouldn't give me pure cat nip anymore," she said. "They don't seem to want to go away yet," she added about the fangs then reached for a shrimp.
"I don't know if it's the nip. This is the first time I've really heard about anything like...this," he said, shaking his head.
She ate the shrimp then looked at him. "Well what else could it be?" she asked. "It's not like they tested that stuff on humans before. It's just theory that it makes them a little...wild."
"Yeah, but if it could actually do changes like this, they would've banned it," he told her, shaking his head slowly. He bit another shrimp and looked at her. Glancing at the shrimp and then to her, he groaned. "You better stop eating. I put it in the shrimp too."
Alana nodded and put the shrimp down then grabbed one of the snack cakes she had in the room instead. "What else could it be then? It's not like just having sex with you can do that to me."
"I don't know." He pushed her lips open and ran his finger over her fangs. "Did they ever check you for the nanites the Eldarians gassed you with?"
She shrugged. "They scanned me, pushed something in me, made me scream then I passed out. I woke with you in the room then got dressed. That's all I know," she said and took a bit of the snack cake.
He frowned. "Well, if it doesn't go down by the morning we'll have to talk to dad about it. I don't want to wake up and you have ears and a tail. Though it would be kind of kinky."
She stopped chewing. "I thought that stuff was suppose to kill me...not turn me. I don't want to be a cat woman," she groaned. "I would like to have them for like a moment...but I kinda like being human."
He smirked and kissed her. "Don't worry, it's probably just a weird batch of nip. We'll experiment with it tomorrow to see what happens. It's probably nothing serious."
Alana smirked. "Then why are we still talking?" She threw down the snack cake and moved over him while dipping her tongue down his throat.
It was late in the afternoon when they woke the next day. Alana had no idea how long they were at it or how long that slept. She moved her hand to her head and smiled. No cat ears. Her hand went to her back. No cat tail. Looking at her hands she noticed that the claws were no longer there either. Her tongue ran over her teeth and she sighed. The fangs were still there. Looking over at Yori, she curled up next to him and purred.
"Wake up, Yori...I'm hungry," she said nuzzling his neck.
Yori moaned as she nuzzled his neck. Opening up his eyes he quickly shot out of bed to go throw up. He threw up for a few minutes, before washing out his mouth and going back to bed. "I think you made me sick," he moaned as he looked at her. His hands caressed her face, pushing at her lips. "You're purring...and you still have fangs."
Her face hardened. "I didn't make you sick!" she yelled and pulled from his touch. "The fangs will go away, I'm sure of it. It hasn't even been twenty four hours yet," she said.
"Easy kitty," he said with a groan. "It was a joke. We'll wait and see if they go down. If not, we'll talk to dad." They still had to go see him to see what was wrong with him. He was concerned because fish boy hadn't really said anything since last night. He was there, but he was being extremely quiet.
"No, we should go see him today," she said heading to the bathroom for a shower. "He needs to check you out," she added as she turned on the water and looked at herself in the mirror. She was covered in bruises and marks. "I look like I went rolling in rocks," she groaned then pulled him in the shower with him so they could bathe.
He smirked as he ran his hands over the scars from her fangs last night. After their shower, he got dressed and made certain that all the cat nip was locked up tight in case Alana had the urge to try some more. "Okay, but let's try not to stay at dad's all night," he told her. "I really don't want him examining me, cause he's likely to jump to conclusions."
He pulled his jacket on and looked outside. It was snowing. He hated snow. "Are you ready fang girl?"
She smacked him in the back of the head. "Don't make me bite you. You won't like the spot I pick," she warned as she walked through the snow.
He smirked as his tail wrapped around her waist. "Let me be the judge of that. Fang girl."
She pulled his ear. "Stop it!"
"Ow!" He winced, growling as his tail smacked her in the cheek. "That's tender!"
She growled at him and rubbed her cheek. "You are starting a war, Goldie!" she yelled and got into the cab.
"Well it's a war that I'll win," he growled as he glared at her. He told the cab driver where to take them. When they got to his dad's house, he wasn't certain whether or not he should be relieved that his dad wasn't there.
"Where could he be?" Alana asked as she looked in the windows of the house.
"Off talking to the President. Fighting for our rights. Buying a baby crib for me. You name it. He does have a life after all."
"But he has a phone, so call him," she said getting out her portable video phone and tossing it too him. "Hurry up, it's cold," she added kicking snow at him
He jumped away from the snow. "I don't like snow!" he growled. He called his dad who answered after a few rings. "Yeah, dad. It's me. No, we need to talk to you. We're at your house now. Oh? Great.... No, we'll wait."
Yori's demeanor had fallen considerably as he tossed her phone back to her. "He and my sister's will be back here shortly."
Alana stiffened. She forgot his sisters were with his father now. "Right." She moved over to him. "Snuggle into me. It's freezing," she hissed. As soon as his arms came around her and the body heat hit her, she started purring.
It was just weird hearing her purr. "You've got to keep that under wraps while my sister's are here," he told her as he held her. Her body warmth was nice, so he wasn't complaining too much about it. He just didn't want his sister to worry about him and think that he was doing something wrong.
She opened her eyes and pulled back from him, creating some space from him. "Right...I didn't realize I was doing it," she said and started watching the road from his father.
He grabbed her and pulled her back. "Don't read too much into it," he told her. "I think it's cute."
She smirked against him. "You are so going mushy on me. A few months ago, you would have thrown snow at me and told me to suck it up."
"I'm not going mushy," he told her. "I just want you to save all your sucking for later." As he said this he saw twin lights pull toward them. Grabbing some snow he dumped it onto her head. "There. Now we're right back where we started."
"Yori, glad to see that you and Alana are doing well," his dad said as he helped his little girls out of the car. They were all carrying large bags from their shopping trips.
Midori got out, carrying a large pink bag. She smiled and hugged her brother. "Congratulations you idiot," she said. Looking over at Alana she brushed the snow from her hair. "You'll have to excuse him. They go crazy when they get knocked up." She ushered them inside as Yori gave Alana a look of dismay. This was going to be harder then he thought.
Instantly, Alana's heart fell. She felt guilty. She didn't even think of how his family would feel. Being sure to keep her mouth closed to hide her fangs she sat down on the couch after taking off her coat, boots, and scarf. She glanced at the little girls and watched them play with their new toys. She wished she would have brought something to soften the blow. This family was very close to each other and she just helped kill one of them. Midori handed her a cup of hot chocolate and she thanked her quickly.
At the sound of his voice, Alana's head snapped to him sharply. She all but leaped at him, pushing him back against a wall and wrapping her legs around him. Her nails clawed at him hungrily while she bit and licked him. He wasn't even undressed and already she was moved her hips on his, waiting for the build. Yori had to steady himself as she lunged at him. She was grinding against him through their clothes. She was acting more like a feral cat than a human. Grabbing her ass, he pulled her against him as she grinded him. She was going off of pure animal instinct, he could smell the lust dripping off of her. This he liked. His clothes ripped from him as she tugged and pulled at them. Pushing away from him long enough to make his pants and boxer nothing but shreds, she jumped back on him and began grinding him again. She grunted as she started to build and ignored the fact that he was hardly getting off. Her teeth sunk into his neck as she came and her panties were coated with a puddle of her juices.
He hissed as her teeth sunk into his neck. He could feel his warm blood going down his flesh. She was a beast. He could feel her soaked panties rubbing against his cock. She'd already came once and she was soaked. He pushed at her panties, trying to pull them off of her as she bit and clawed at him. He wasn't expecting this kind of reaction from her, it was almost more then he could handle. He pushed himself off the wall and got steady as he started to move them the bedroom, if she could wait that long. With her panties gone, she growled at the feeling of his tip near her opening. She pushed him in her with a thrust of her hips. Throwing her head back and racking her nails on his shoulder, she began riding him as he tried to move to the bed.
He groaned, biting back a growl as she started bucking into him as he tried to carry her. She was making it difficult to stand, much less carry her. He made it about halfway to the bedroom before deciding to give up. Pulling back, he collapsed onto the couch. As soon as the nip nulled for a minute or two they could move, but not now. She barely even registered that he had stopped moving until she could suddenly feel him go in deeper. She hissed and road faster while she licked his neck from where she bit him. Part of her battled with herself, trying to keep herself from scratching him to a pulse and the other part was screaming for a release. He grabbed at her ass, pushing her down more as she came. It was one thing when she was horny and he was in control, but right now he couldn't control her. As he watched her lick him and ride him, his eyes narrowed as he stared at her eyes. They almost looked yellow in the light. Shaking his head, he hissed as he tried to pump into her so that he could get some release from this.
Alana's tongue ran over her teeth as she pulled back from him. Her mouth ached slightly and it was then that she noticed she somehow had fangs. Looking at her hands, she saw her nails had grown out a bit. Smiling, she leaned back into him and began nibbling and drawing blood. His blood tasted like candy to her, she could never have enough. Soon, she was building again and she hissed. What the hell was in that catnip? He groaned as her new fangs pierced his flesh and her claws trailed over him. The way she was slurping at his blood would make one think that it was his blood getting her high. On one hand, she looked and felt really kinky right now. That made him hard. On the other hand he didn't know what the hell was going on. Pulling into her, he came with a groan, knowing that this wasn't going to be enough for her. She pulled back at him with disappointment. Did she have to do everything herself? Moving her hand to her clit she began rubbing it lightly she closed her eyes and opened her mouth widely as she purred at the feeling. Her body jerked and she came on him, panting.
Purring? Now she was purring? That wasn't good. He pulled her down and kissed her hard, his tongue running over her new fangs. Maybe the effects were just temporary like her strength was last time. That would explain it....Hopefully. "You're getting very...kitten-ish," he said as he ran his hands over her.
She smiled. Trying to be gentle, she ran her hand over his face. "Are you complaining?" she said lustfully.
He had to think about that for a moment. As long as this was temporary.... "No, not at all." He nuzzled her hand, feeling her claws against his flesh. This could be kind of kinky.
She smirked. Her hand went to her breast and started rubbing it. The other hand went to his cock, rubbing it and waiting for it to get hard again. Her hand trailed down her body, lightly brushing herself with her claws and cutting herself for the excitement and thrill. Here's hoping she had the healing factor of his kind too. Those thoughts were quickly gone as he watched her rubbing her breast. When her hand wrapped around his cock he shuddered, his tail wrapping around her waist as he spread his legs for her to get better access to his cock.
"Hurry up, Yori...I'm growing bored," she snapped while stroking him. Her hand went to her pussy and started teasing herself, waiting for him to get hard for her.
"I think we're going to have to cut back on your nip intake." He looked at her lips and then at his cock. A smirk graced his lips as he grabbed her face and kissed her before guiding her face down toward his hardening cock. "Be a good kitty..."
Alana was more than willing to take him in her mouth. She flicked her tongue over it first, licking and nibbling at the tip sweetly before pushing it in her mouth and sucking like her life depended on it. The whole time her hand worked herself, dipping her fingers in her hole and massaging her clit. Even Golden Yori was having a hard time keeping his composure. The way she sucked on his cock was as if she needed it. Just like how she lapped up his blood, she did it as if it was the best tasting thing in the world. Rubbing her head, he started to push her head down farther, seeing how much of his cock she could take at one time. His tail rubbed her back slowly, caressing her body as he moaned. She took as much of him in her mouth as she could which was about half of his cock. She could feel herself building and she had to pull back so she wouldn't bit his sensitive member. In the matter of seconds after her lips parted from him, she bit his hip and came, her juices spraying on the couch.
He groaned as her lips left his cock. When her teeth sank into his hip he nearly lost it. Pushing her onto her back, he spread her legs and rubbed his hand down her back, making certain that she wasn't growing a tail. Before he could bother to check, his cock found its way into her hole. He rammed it into her with a feral growl. Alana purred in love and pulled him down on her, hugging him and yelling at herself not to claw at his back. Her legs wrapped around his waist and her lips and teeth nibbled at his neck and shoulder. There weren't too many parts of him left that she could claw or bite. He pumped into her with a near animal ferocity, his eyes scanning hers, checking for any sign of change in her orbs. Her purring reminded him of the sound of a cat in heat, but her smile made it all worth it as he felt himself building once more.
She couldn't help herself, her hand went to his tail and started stroking it to keep her one hand busy. The other one went to her clit to get off. She felt so hot and yet she was getting tired. She didn't understand exactly how she was feeling because on one hand, she wasn't getting enough and on the other, she was getting too much. Her eyes stared into his with lust and love and often she had to blink while the color changed from gold to her normal color and back again. Yori purred and moaned at once as he rammed into her once more. His tail wrapped around her hand, tightening as he pumped his seed into her. This time, she came with him and her body relaxed back on the couch. She purred sweetly and moaned just because she was content.
Even though they were done for the moment, he kept his eyes on her. She wasn't acting like she was the first time she was on the nip. She was still purring, and her hands hadn't returned to normal. "How do you feel?" He wasn't the kind of person to really care if she had a cold, but this was something potentially serious.
She smiled at him then ran her hands over his face. Her eyes watched as her nails sank back to their normal size. Her eyes turned back to their burning brown but her fangs had yet to leave. "Happy," she said and nuzzled his forehead with hers.
"Good," he sighed. Nuzzling her, he crawled over her and pulled her into his arms. He carried her to their bed where he popped a shrimp into his mouth. It was going to be a long night, and he was going to have to keep her away from the nip until he figured out just what it had done to her.
She moved her hand to her mouth and felt her fangs. "Maybe...you shouldn't give me pure cat nip anymore," she said. "They don't seem to want to go away yet," she added about the fangs then reached for a shrimp.
"I don't know if it's the nip. This is the first time I've really heard about anything like...this," he said, shaking his head.
She ate the shrimp then looked at him. "Well what else could it be?" she asked. "It's not like they tested that stuff on humans before. It's just theory that it makes them a little...wild."
"Yeah, but if it could actually do changes like this, they would've banned it," he told her, shaking his head slowly. He bit another shrimp and looked at her. Glancing at the shrimp and then to her, he groaned. "You better stop eating. I put it in the shrimp too."
Alana nodded and put the shrimp down then grabbed one of the snack cakes she had in the room instead. "What else could it be then? It's not like just having sex with you can do that to me."
"I don't know." He pushed her lips open and ran his finger over her fangs. "Did they ever check you for the nanites the Eldarians gassed you with?"
She shrugged. "They scanned me, pushed something in me, made me scream then I passed out. I woke with you in the room then got dressed. That's all I know," she said and took a bit of the snack cake.
He frowned. "Well, if it doesn't go down by the morning we'll have to talk to dad about it. I don't want to wake up and you have ears and a tail. Though it would be kind of kinky."
She stopped chewing. "I thought that stuff was suppose to kill me...not turn me. I don't want to be a cat woman," she groaned. "I would like to have them for like a moment...but I kinda like being human."
He smirked and kissed her. "Don't worry, it's probably just a weird batch of nip. We'll experiment with it tomorrow to see what happens. It's probably nothing serious."
Alana smirked. "Then why are we still talking?" She threw down the snack cake and moved over him while dipping her tongue down his throat.
It was late in the afternoon when they woke the next day. Alana had no idea how long they were at it or how long that slept. She moved her hand to her head and smiled. No cat ears. Her hand went to her back. No cat tail. Looking at her hands she noticed that the claws were no longer there either. Her tongue ran over her teeth and she sighed. The fangs were still there. Looking over at Yori, she curled up next to him and purred.
"Wake up, Yori...I'm hungry," she said nuzzling his neck.
Yori moaned as she nuzzled his neck. Opening up his eyes he quickly shot out of bed to go throw up. He threw up for a few minutes, before washing out his mouth and going back to bed. "I think you made me sick," he moaned as he looked at her. His hands caressed her face, pushing at her lips. "You're purring...and you still have fangs."
Her face hardened. "I didn't make you sick!" she yelled and pulled from his touch. "The fangs will go away, I'm sure of it. It hasn't even been twenty four hours yet," she said.
"Easy kitty," he said with a groan. "It was a joke. We'll wait and see if they go down. If not, we'll talk to dad." They still had to go see him to see what was wrong with him. He was concerned because fish boy hadn't really said anything since last night. He was there, but he was being extremely quiet.
"No, we should go see him today," she said heading to the bathroom for a shower. "He needs to check you out," she added as she turned on the water and looked at herself in the mirror. She was covered in bruises and marks. "I look like I went rolling in rocks," she groaned then pulled him in the shower with him so they could bathe.
He smirked as he ran his hands over the scars from her fangs last night. After their shower, he got dressed and made certain that all the cat nip was locked up tight in case Alana had the urge to try some more. "Okay, but let's try not to stay at dad's all night," he told her. "I really don't want him examining me, cause he's likely to jump to conclusions."
He pulled his jacket on and looked outside. It was snowing. He hated snow. "Are you ready fang girl?"
She smacked him in the back of the head. "Don't make me bite you. You won't like the spot I pick," she warned as she walked through the snow.
He smirked as his tail wrapped around her waist. "Let me be the judge of that. Fang girl."
She pulled his ear. "Stop it!"
"Ow!" He winced, growling as his tail smacked her in the cheek. "That's tender!"
She growled at him and rubbed her cheek. "You are starting a war, Goldie!" she yelled and got into the cab.
"Well it's a war that I'll win," he growled as he glared at her. He told the cab driver where to take them. When they got to his dad's house, he wasn't certain whether or not he should be relieved that his dad wasn't there.
"Where could he be?" Alana asked as she looked in the windows of the house.
"Off talking to the President. Fighting for our rights. Buying a baby crib for me. You name it. He does have a life after all."
"But he has a phone, so call him," she said getting out her portable video phone and tossing it too him. "Hurry up, it's cold," she added kicking snow at him
He jumped away from the snow. "I don't like snow!" he growled. He called his dad who answered after a few rings. "Yeah, dad. It's me. No, we need to talk to you. We're at your house now. Oh? Great.... No, we'll wait."
Yori's demeanor had fallen considerably as he tossed her phone back to her. "He and my sister's will be back here shortly."
Alana stiffened. She forgot his sisters were with his father now. "Right." She moved over to him. "Snuggle into me. It's freezing," she hissed. As soon as his arms came around her and the body heat hit her, she started purring.
It was just weird hearing her purr. "You've got to keep that under wraps while my sister's are here," he told her as he held her. Her body warmth was nice, so he wasn't complaining too much about it. He just didn't want his sister to worry about him and think that he was doing something wrong.
She opened her eyes and pulled back from him, creating some space from him. "Right...I didn't realize I was doing it," she said and started watching the road from his father.
He grabbed her and pulled her back. "Don't read too much into it," he told her. "I think it's cute."
She smirked against him. "You are so going mushy on me. A few months ago, you would have thrown snow at me and told me to suck it up."
"I'm not going mushy," he told her. "I just want you to save all your sucking for later." As he said this he saw twin lights pull toward them. Grabbing some snow he dumped it onto her head. "There. Now we're right back where we started."
"Yori, glad to see that you and Alana are doing well," his dad said as he helped his little girls out of the car. They were all carrying large bags from their shopping trips.
Midori got out, carrying a large pink bag. She smiled and hugged her brother. "Congratulations you idiot," she said. Looking over at Alana she brushed the snow from her hair. "You'll have to excuse him. They go crazy when they get knocked up." She ushered them inside as Yori gave Alana a look of dismay. This was going to be harder then he thought.
Instantly, Alana's heart fell. She felt guilty. She didn't even think of how his family would feel. Being sure to keep her mouth closed to hide her fangs she sat down on the couch after taking off her coat, boots, and scarf. She glanced at the little girls and watched them play with their new toys. She wished she would have brought something to soften the blow. This family was very close to each other and she just helped kill one of them. Midori handed her a cup of hot chocolate and she thanked her quickly.