Turned and Taken (Packed 1 & 2) (12 page)

The two exited and headed back to the yard.

“So, is that where you’re gonna turn?” Saki asked still trying to wrap her mind around everything.

“I don’t think the island is safe anymore. This is our only option.”

Saki took a deep breath and sighed. “So, you want to get back to work?” She asked, trying to change the topic.

“Look at you all ready to scoop poop.”

Saki giggled. “I didn’t say that.”

“Oh, you just want that hose. Just like all the girls, all you want is that hose.”

“
It gets the hose again
. Do you know where that’s from?” She asked playfully.

“The Hunchback of Notre Dame?”

“No. The Silence of the Lambs. Geez, you need to watch more movies.”

“I’m sorry, some of us have been too tryin’ ta scoop some poop,” he said with playful sarcasm.

Saki thought for second. “Scoop poop, or don’t scoop poop. There is no try.”

Saki waited anxiously for his response. He looked at her with a blank stare. “Star Wars! How did you not get that?”

“Oh! No, it’s Empire Strikes Back. See, I know something.”

“Yeah, you know something. Now how about you give me your hose.”

Lane stared at Saki who giggled with delight and ran ahead of him. Lane smiled and followed. Saki, grabbing the hose, sprayed Lane with it.

“Hey. Stop it!” He said examining his soaking wet shirt. “Oh, you just stay right there. I’ll get you.”

Lane pulled off his T-shirt exposing his round chest and chiseled stomach muscles. Saki watched him with a smile on her face. When he took a step toward her, she sprayed him again.

“You little…” He said, chasing her. She squealed and retreated, spraying him some more.

Catching up to her, Saki released a continuous stream of water as he grabbed her and trapped the spraying hose between their two bodies.

“No, no, no!” She said in delightful laughter.

“There you go. All nice and clean.”

“Let me go,” she pleaded.

“What, you don’t like me giving you a little hug?” He asked, squeezing her a little more.

“No, you’re getting me all wet.”

“Well, I can’t help it if you have the hots for me,” he said with a smile.

“Eww. You’re gross. Let me go.”

Lane let Saki go and the hose immediately fell onto the ground. Saki was drenched. She flicked her hands, attempting to get the excess water off before wiping her face. Looking down, her T-shirt stuck to her body revealing its curves and pink bra. Saki quickly pulled the wet cloth away from her body.

“You’re mean,” she said feigning anger.

“You shouldn’t start anything that you can’t finish,” he said smugly.

“Just for that, you’re going to have to finish this by yourself.” Saki headed toward the back door.

“Quitter!”

Saki turned back toward Lane, stuck out her tongue, and left. When she reentered the front yard, she heard Lane‘s bellowing voice coming from the back.

“So I’ll see you tomorrow, right?”

Saki‘s face melted into a huge smile. “We’ll see,” she yelled back.

“WOOHOO!”

Saki laughed.

Saki walked across the living room as lightly as she could. She locked the door to the bathroom behind her and turned on the shower. Stripping off her wet clothes. she stood in front of the mirror naked. The dark hairs where returning to her groin and under her arms. Immediately she wondered if the same was true for Lane.

She imagined Lane standing next to her in the bathroom, staring at the mirror with her. She slowly moved her hand down to the patch of faint hair sprouting on her groin. The hairs brush lightly against her fingertips.

She thought back to when she first saw Lane’s asleep next to her. She pictured his large, hard cock as it protruded past his hip. When she thought about him holding her like he had just moments ago, she slipped her finger between her legs and found her clit. She massaged it gently, closing her eyes to remember the angle of Lane‘s naked body.

She imagined Lane wrapping his arms around her, clutching her breast in his large hand. She felt his thick cock pressed against the small of her back, and his hefty balls rubbing against the flesh of her ass.

“Umm…” She moaned lightly to let the imaginary Lane know that she was enjoying it. When she felt his hard cock slip between her legs, searching for her yearning opening, she slipped her finger into her young pussy to simulate his cock. “Umm…” She moaned again.

Saki leaned forward to brace herself on the sink. She could feel his warm cock pushing inside of her. He was big, but she could take it. It filled her perfectly, and when she pushed a second finger inside of her, she was sure that it was really Lane’s impressive girth.

Pushing her finger as deep as she could and then pulling it out, Lane‘s cock made her quiver. The feeling of another person’s naked flesh pressed against her ass made the inside of her legs tremble. His strong grip around the soft curves of her body made her need him more.

She inhaled deeply. She wanted him, needed him, and could feel all of him; his rippling naked chest, his strong thick legs, and most of all, his magnificent, powerful cock.

“Yes,” she moaned feeling a surge rushing towards her loins. “Yes!” She groaned, loud enough for only him to hear. When her toes curled and her head flung back, her young pussy tingled as a hitch robbed her of breath.

Saki‘s pussy clenched spitting out a stream of juices. She grunted in response. She wanted to scream out, but she knew she couldn’t. Leaving her finger planted within her, she yearned to be held by the beautiful strong boy she was beginning to love.

Still leaning over the sink with her eyes closed, she thought about Lane. He was so beautiful. She couldn’t imagine why he liked her, but miraculously he did. She wanted to have her first time with him. She decided that her time with Dax didn’t count. Her first time would be with Lane, and it would be the greatest night of her life.

Chapter 13

Saki and Lane continued their silent flirtation at school. In homeroom, when Saki looked back, she always found Lane’s stare and his smile. When they would see each other between classes, they would intentionally bump into each other so that they could turn to the other and apologize. Saki‘s body tingled at the mere thought of him. She could barely pay attention during class in anticipation of their next meeting.

Their flirtation continued for a few days and was followed in the evening with laughing and giggling as they fed and cleaned up after the dogs. Saki wondered if he would ever make a move. She got her answer a few days later when Lane asked her if he could show her something.

“Can you hang around for a little while?” Lane asked sheepishly.

“Sure,” she replied without any of the usual banter.

Lane seemed to stretch out their chores longer than necessary. When Dr. Lafleur finally came out and asked if it was all right for him to leave, Saki got an idea of what was happening.

Waiting for the sound of the doctor’s car to drive away, Lane packed up the last of their equipment and headed into the building. The lights were still on, but they were coming from a wing she hadn’t visited yet. She had always just assumed it was storage space, but heading there now, she began to understand what Lane was sharing.

Passing through a doorway from the waiting room, they entered a long hallway. Closest to the main door was a kitchenette. Dishes were drying in the dish rack, and a pot full of peas and rice was on the stove. Something in the oven smelled like butter and chicken. Since becoming a Lycan she had become very good at identifying scents. The spices in the chicken were outstanding.

Lane escorted her past the kitchenette toward a hallway of doors. Most of them were closed, but near the end, light flooded through an open door. Saki could also hear a television. From the laugh track, it had to be a comedy. She looked in and was surprised at what she found.

“Torque ?” Saki asked.

Torque  looked up, unimpressed, and walked toward them. When she got to the doorway, she grabbed hold of the knob and closed the door without a word. Saki shook her head as if the gesture would allow her to make sense of everything.

“I don’t get it. Why is she here?” Saki asked in a near whisper.

“She lives here. And so do I.” Lane gestured to the door at the end of the hall. “This is my room.”

Lane grabbed hold of the knob and entered, flipping a light switch. The room wasn’t much, but it was slightly larger than the one she used to have. The walls were a light beige, and the only thing on it was a poster of a sports car. Other than that, it had a full-sized bed, a bureau with the TV on it, and a night stand with a clock. At the far end of the room was a clothes closet, and his book bag rested on the floor near it.

The room was a lot cleaner than she had imagined Lane‘s room would be. The bed was made, and it looked both swept and dusted.

“You live here?” Saki asked still trying to get everything straight.

“Yeah.”

“And Torque  lives here as well?”

“Uh-huh.”

Saki didn’t know how to ask the next question. “Why do you live here?”

Lane took a shallow breath and then led her to the bed. When both were seated next to each other he continued. “Because my dad passed away,” he said, his eyes falling to the floor.

Many questions flooded into Saki‘s mind, but she didn’t dare ask any of them. “What about your mother?”

“She took off after I was born. She lives in Freeport.”

“You can’t live with her?”

Lane lifted his eyes and stared at Saki. “When my father died, I called her up. She said that she wasn’t the mothering type. But it’s probably good, though. I’m better off here with my uncle. “

“Does your uncle live here?”

“No. He has a family.”

“Couldn’t you live with them?”

“They don’t need a Lycan living with them. I’m better off here. And if I wasn’t here, Torque  wouldn’t have any place to live.”

“And why does Torque  live here?”

“Because she doesn’t have anywhere else.”

For the moment, all of Saki‘s questions had been answered. What they told her was that Lane was nothing like the first impression she’d had of him. He was deep and vulnerable. He had a very human side, which turned her on even more.

“You’re very smart, aren’t you?” Lane asked breaking the silence. “School is probably easy for you.”

Saki blushed in reply to the first question. “School used to be easy. Not anymore.”

“Why not?”

“I got a lot on my mind,” she said, expecting him to fill in the rest.

“I guess. How are you dealing with that? The wolf thing, I mean.”

“I try not to think of it.”

“Do you not want to talk about it?”

“No. It’s…” Saki sat in silence for a moment. She didn’t want to talk about it, but she had questions that she desperately wanted answers to. But talking about it would mean it was real, and she couldn’t bring herself to believe just yet.

“That’s cool. I was just wondering if you’re going to college next year.”

“I think so. Are you?”

“Me?” He asked with a sarcastic laugh. “Colleges is for smart people.”

“You’re smart.”

“Yeah, right.”

“No, you are. You should become a vet or something.”

“Isn’t that like eight years of college?”

“Yeah, I guess.”

“No, that’s for smart people like you. You should become a vet. Maybe you could find out what we have and cure us.”

Saki looked at Lane curiously. “Do you really think that what we have can be cured?”

“It’s gotta, right? I mean, we caught it like a disease, right? So there’s got to be a cure.”

Saki looked away, lost in thought. Lane was right. Since they caught it, it had to be something like a parasite or a virus, which means that theoretically, it could be cured. “You should come to school with me when I go,” she said, excited.

“What would I do in school?”

“Anything. You’re smart, and there’s so much out there that you can do. You could be anything you wanted to be.”

“What, the two of us in school together?” he said, his mind suddenly opening up to all the possibilities of his life. “Yeah, but I couldn’t leave my pack.”

“We can all go. We could be, like, The Real Lycans of North Carolina,” she said with an excited smile.

Lane smiled along with her. “What’s that?”

“You know, The Real Housewives of Atlanta, The Real Housewives of Beverly Hills.” Saki stared at him, looking for recognition. “It’s a reality show. Don’t you ever turn that on?” She said pointing at the TV.

“Oh, is North Carolina where you’re going?”

“If I can get in. That’s where my best friend and I said we were going before I moved here. We could all go there. We could get a house while we both go to school.”

Lane‘s eyes glistened with excitement. And when he leaned in and kissed Saki, it surprised her. But when his full lips pressed against hers, her eyes immediately closed, and a rush of warmth filled her body.

Saki let her thin lips part as Lane‘s thick tongue pushed in. It came in search of hers, and when they met, they curled into one another.

The sensation made her head swim. When he moved his hand to the back of her neck, she felt a surge of pleasure that made her feel safe and protected in his arms.

Lane pushed her back, and Saki reclined onto the bed. Adjusting himself, he laid on top of her, giving her room to stretch a leg across the mattress. When Saki stretched her arms above her head, Lane slid his hand up her round body, settling on her full, perky breast.

Saki moaned as Lane massaged her flesh. She wanted him to touch between her legs. Locking her legs around his, she subtly pushed her sensitive clit against him.

She wanted him. She wanted the scent of him all over her. With him on top of her, his scent was driving her wild. It robbed her of her will. When he slipped his hand under her T-shirt, her body curled to meet it.

In one motion, Saki‘s shirt was above her head. She wiggled out of it. When his lips again met hers, and his hand pushed under her back, she lifted up slightly, giving him room to unlatch her bra.

In seconds that felt like eternity, her bra unlatched and her pale flesh and darkened areolas stood erect, waiting for his touch. Slipping her bra off, Lane‘s hand returned to her breast. Saki‘s body quivered. She wanted more of him. She wanted every part of him. when he kissed his way down to her raised nipple, shots of pleasure sparked between her legs.

When Saki’s legs twitched, she didn’t know what was going on. She could barely think. Her toes clenched as her fingers involuntarily dug into his taut, dark flesh.

By the time he reached down and took hold of the button of her pants, Saki was confused. She had never experienced anything like that before. She wasn’t sure, but she suspected that she was wet. She didn’t know what he would find when he opened her pants.

“Wait. Stop,” she said placing her hand on his.

“What’s the matter?” He said desperately.

“Not yet. Tomorrow. Let’s do it tomorrow.”

Lane struggled to appear calm. “But, I’m here, you’re here, the hose is here…”

Saki wanted to, but she couldn’t. She wanted everything to be just right, and she couldn’t even guess what was happening between her legs. Lane could smell it though, and it was driving him crazy.

“Tomorrow. I promise. Tomorrow.”

As much as she didn’t want to, she pulled herself from beneath Lane. As soon as they separated, she wanted to be back. But no, she wanted to wait. It would just be one more day. She could wait one more day. “I’m going to go.”

Lane removed his forehead from the mattress. “Well, I need to lay here for a moment.”

Saki wasn’t sure what he was talking about, but she was sure that it was a “boy thing.” She was sure he had an erection or something, though she couldn’t see him being embarrassed about that. She had spent an entire day with him while he walked around with the erection. Certainly, he wasn’t embarrassed about having one now.

Fighting the urge to put her hand in front of her crotch, she couldn’t think about it anymore. She had to go.

“I’ll see you at school tomorrow,” she said, scurrying toward the door.

“Yeah, I’ll see you at school,” he said with clear disappointment in his voice.

Saki quickly made her way down the hallway and out through the waiting room door. She had to unlock it and gave a brief thought to who would lock it behind her. But more concerned about the front of her pants, she took a quick look down, saw nothing detectable, and hurried out of the building.

Saki entered her house to find her sisters and mother eating dinner at the table. The long silence had continued between them, but she did see an empty plate set. Without a word, she headed straight for the bathroom and locked the door behind her. Staring into the mirror, she looked to see if anything gave away what she had been doing. She found nothing.

Unbuttoning her pants, she pulled her jeans down far enough to see the full curves of her underwear. They were wet almost all the way up to the band. She wasn’t sure what it meant. They hadn’t covered this in health class. It almost felt like she was peeing when Lane was touching her.

Slipping off her panties, she smelled it. It just smelled like bodily fluid. Not sure what to do, she turned on the shower and prepared to get in it.

Knowing she would need an excuse for her quick escape into the bathroom, she considered where she had just come from. She decided that washing off the wet-dog smell would be her best excuse.

Content, she stepped under the rain of warm water. Feeling the warm droplets sensually snake down her voluptuous body, her mind went to Lane. The warmth between her legs returned.