CHAPTER 3: SEX AFTER WOLVES

Rachael and Gabriel fix their eyes on the two werewolves walking towards them. Their furs stick out of their sleeves and their claws are hidden in the dark.

"Get inside the car," Gabriel orders, "Not a chance,". Rachael tears the side of her gown and creates a slit up to her thigh.

She reveals a dagger strapped to her leg and she pulls it out.

"You brought it here?" Gabriel questions, "We haven't been separated since Dracula," she says.

Gabriel pulls out a pair of silver brass knuckles from his pockets; "Fuck," he grunts as the werewolves charge towards them.

The werewolf runs and delivers a drop kick to Gabriel's chest sending him to the ground. He pounces on him but the weight of a fist behind a pair of brass knuckles throws him off Gabriel's body.

Gabriel hurriedly stands up before his attacker has another chance, whether it matters is something he will find out in his fight. For the first time he finds the speed of a werewolf superior to his and the weight of its jabs much more deadly.

The werewolf's lands several shots into Gabriel's midsection and he hears his ribs break like biscuits under the weight of the werewolf's fists.

Gabriel lands a jab to its nose and the werewolf groans as the silver burns it with the punch. Gabriel quickly puts his hands around its neck and struggles to break it but the werewolf is strong.

Its sharp claws dig into Gabriel's arm and he screams in pain. He punches the werewolf's head severely and it wriggles in his grip as the silver burns its hairy skin.

           Rachael dodges a few swings of the werewolf's claws as it attempts to tear her gut. She takes off her heels and throw it at the werewolf who is unmoved as it hit its chest and falls to the ground. Its low growls would have sent shivers down her spine if she hadn't gain confidence from her previous kill, one she would would never forget.

The slaying of Count Dracula.

It snarls as it charges forward and Rachael grabs it in a tight embrace. It is perplexed but slams the human against the floor.

She is in a world of hurt as her body crashes against the floor. Breeze sends a whiff of the weed on the grass into their nose.

A perfect time to forget the pain that aches in her bones as the little sense of high finally fades away. Drool from the werewolf's mouth falls on her gown as it growls over her.

It sizes her up before it goes in for the kill, a mistake it will pay for.

A sharp pain in its back makes the creature pause and begin to roll in pain as it claws at the dagger stuck in its back. It bites and scratches, snarling and growling as flames turn its hairy skin to ash until nothing is left.

Rachael sighs as she sits up to see Gabriel's fist destroy the werewolf's head until it stops moving.

Gabriel tosses the body to the side.

Rachael picks up Nightmare off the ashes beside her and walks to meet Gabriel.

He pants and gasp for breath.

Being human sucks.

He has never been out of air for a task he considers so small but he tastes his first fight as a human and begins to understand why life is to be appreciated.

Any fight could be your last.

"Fuck, I have to say I do miss being a sphinx," Gabriel grunts as they wobble to the car.

"You handled yourself well," he tells Rachael, "Well, those lessons weren't for nothing. Besides, Dracula was scarier," they have a short laugh.

           Rachael is glad to reach the hotel room where they stay. Seeing the glowing lights of the LaGuardia Plaza Hotel brings some ease to her after a rough night of smoke and wolves.

She tries to walk barefooted but he would not let her and he carries her till they reach their room. She knew he became a human but she did not expect him to be able to carry her for the distance especially after the fight.

Rachael turns the lights on as she enters the room. The white lights illuminates the red and white walls of the room and the smooth gray curtains. The room is cold with the air condition's breeze kissing the tips of her fingers like an ice cold lover.

He drops her down and her feet feel the little hairs of the red and black striped carpet, it feels tickly under her feet as she walks towards the bed.

She runs her hands through her hair for dirt as she checks herself in the bathroom mirror.

She hears Gabriel groan as he checks his ribs and tries to put a bandage around his midsection. This night was meant to be about Rachael and her reunion and he wanted to see her smile through the events but for him, the night became something not short of troublesome.

Both the reunion and after has left a distasteful feeling in him.

He sits on the edge of the king-size bed as he tries to wrap the bandage over his torso.

"Let me help you with that," she enters the room.

He raises his hand as Rachael wraps the bandage around him. Her hands are gentle on his body. She feels his rigid torso as she places the bandage around his ribs and she hears him chuckle from the little sensation that makes his heart dance like a ballerina.

She licks her lips as she battles her naughty thoughts, "You know, you did good for a human," Rachael says and winks at him.

Gabriel laughs softly, "Are you kidding? If anything I think I need lessons from you,".

"Ouch," he groans.

"You look cute when you go all baby on me," Rachael teases, Gabriel draws her between his legs and holds her hips firmly. "When did you become such a teaser. Woman you should not be teasing me, you may be a sexy hunter but I am Gabriel Stone," he raises his head up to look at her face.

"Oh, I'm a sexy hunter now. You must be into role playing," she says, "This is your chance to find out," he says. Gabriel lifts her up and she wraps her legs around his waist.

"O, o.." he groans and drops her with her back against the bed, "Sorry," she says as she relaxes on her back and elbows.

"Fuck no," he grabs the top of her gown and rips it open, exposing her breasts. Rachael gasps in surprise and wraps her hands around her chest as her face heat up like a hot kettle.

"You are so mean," "I know," he stands to leave but feels a hard slap on his ass. He turns and glares at the small beauty on the satin sheets.

"You asked for it,".

           Rachael's heart beats fast as he rips off the top of her gown. She turns her face away lest he sees her seduced gaze upon his chest. She has been trying to avoid falling into the temptations of her lustful mind but he doesn't help at all.

Their stay here has been short but he makes every moment feel like an eternity.

He tortures her with his body and leaves everytime. Like he wants her to make an approving move or he just wants her to go crazy.

He is always pushing her close to the edge but not over.

She doesn't know what it is about him that makes her juices flow between her legs.

Is it his physique? It could be or just his dominant charisma when they are alone. The lust keeps growing like a child, slow and yet unavoidable.

She can't place a finger on what he does or why he does it but she will be damned if she lets him keep pushing her like this.

He turns and she stares at his ass for a long two seconds before she gathers courage and smacks his butt.

He turns with a smirk on his face, "You asked for it," he says, she feels his grip on her hands as he pins her to the bed.

He kisses her roughly with vigor and she wraps her legs around him, he lets out a little grunt and lets go of her hands.

He unbuckles his belt and let's his zip fly, Rachael wraps her arms around his neck as her tongue intertwines with his. He raises her gown above her hips and spreads her legs open.

Rachael moans softly and closes her eyes in anticipation while Gabriel rubs his fingers against her black panties and feels the roughness of the soaked texture.

"If you wanted it, you should have said so," he says and he pulls out his crotch.

He holds her legs apart as the head of his dick rubs against her wetness, she feels his breath against her neck as he bends to her ear, "I know you want me," he is cocky.

His throbbing head pushes through and announces itself at the door of her wetness.

"Gabriel, stop teasing me. Please," Rachael moans, "I didn't hear you," "Fuck me,".

She feels his fingers pull her panties to the side and his rigid member penetrate her wet pussy, "Ah," she moans with open eyes as he invades her wet hole.

He strokes hard and fast with an aggressive rhythm.

Rachael grabs the sheets and squeezes as he fucks her with ferocity, her juices flowing like a narrow stream with each stroke.

Gabriel places a foot on the bed and pulls her closer, he raises her hips and he steadies himself. He pauses and she catches her breath before he continues his beastly thrust.

He notices as Rachael gasps and he smirks.

With a firm grip and without warning he rams her hard.

She feels his crotch inside her as he digs a new depth. It has been a while for her after all. She tightens her walls around his crotch as her mind goes blank in a sexual frenzy.

With deep thrusts and a loud moan he joins her in a blissful climax.

Gabriel pulls out his soaked crotch from her wet cunt.

He climbs the bed and they lie in each other's embrace as they taste the sweet aftermath of their sexual desires.