Twilight's Wolves

(Damn Leah, remind me never to piss you off,) said Embry, having helped a bit with the distracting noises.

(Don't fucking kill children and you won't) Leah growled.

Embry gulped wondering why he couldn't keep his mouth shut. He briefly thought maybe he was related to Paul even though he knew that couldn't be true.

Dean arrived and finished the vamp by eating its head, happy there was no sun as he collected the rest of the parts.

(Sorry babe, no survivors,) said Dean.

(Should have made him suffer more,) Leah growled.

Embry for once kept his thoughts to himself about the impossibility of such a statement when she had the vamp practically catatonic by the end.

(It's late, parents will be wondering where some of us are, time to head home,) said Dean.

...

At the reservation, Dean stayed up waiting for Sam to get back. Creating a makeshift storage area to store his vamp parts until he could get something better.

(Finally back, I'm going home,) said Jake.

(Goodnight Jake,) said Quil.

(Night,) said Jake.

(Cya Sam,) said Jared.

(Later,) said Sam.

(You did good Quil, get some rest, Jared and I will take patrol tonight,) said Sam.

(Thanks, night guys,) said Quil.

(Goodnight Quil,) said Jared.

(See you in the morning,) said Sam.

(Hey Sam, tell me how it went,) said Dean when they finished.

(Hey Dean, it went well. Found only one though so we let Quil take him. At one point the vamp threw his hands up as if trying to fling something at us, probably a failed attempt at using his gift, from there it was easy for Quil to tear him apart,) said Sam.

(Sounds good, same for us, just the one and Leah took care of it relatively easily. It's what we found it doing that was hard. A little trailer park community massacred to the last child, they handled it well enough but I can tell it got to them,) said Dean.

(Damn, that's terrible,) said Jared.

After a moment of silence, Sam said, (We can't lose Dean.)

(We won't,) said Dean.

(You don't understand, we can't Dean, we just can't... Emily's pregnant,) said Sam.

(Well shit, what a way to tell me, congratulations man, and you know me well enough now to know I don't lie don't you Sam?) asked Dean.

(Yeah,) said Sam.

(Yeah, it's your whole shtick that you got going on,) Jared lightly joked.

(Then listen carefully... We won't lose,) said Dean, emphasizing the words.

He wanted to tell them not to take the coming battle too seriously, after all, in the end, they were only Newborns. Except for strength, they had very little going for them, any gifts would be unknown, underutilized, or inexperienced enough in their utility to be negligible.

(I trust you Dean,) said Sam, feeling loads better, though not completely, still having trouble picturing them all coming out of it in one piece without knowing how many they were going up against.

...

The next day everyone met up for breakfast at Sam and Emily's where they officially gave the good news. All were happy and congratulatory, all except Leah, who after giving her's had to leave, unable to wipe the frown on her face.

Noticing her behavior, Dean followed her out, "Leah, what's wrong?"

"Nothing!" said Leah walking away.

"Good, for a minute there I thought you were angry that Emily got pregnant first," said Dean lightheartedly, unexpectedly receiving a vicious glare in response.

"Go away!" she snapped, shifting into her wolf and running off.

Sighing, Dean followed suit, chasing after her.

(Leave me alone Dean!) Leah shouted, picking up speed.

She may have been able to shake the others but not him. Keeping pace, he patiently waited for her to talk to him.

(Fuck, I said Leave Me Alone!) said Leah, more annoyed now that she couldn't outrun him.

(Not until you talk to me,) said Dean.

She ran to a seaside cliff and shifted back, looking out towards the horizon.

Turning human, he slowly approaches her from behind.

"I, I didn't know how to tell you this, but I can't have kids," said Leah, voice cracking.

"What are you talking about?" asked a confused Dean.

"My periods have stopped ever since I've transformed okay, I can't have kids," she said on the verge of breaking down.

Dean couldn't help but laugh.

"The fuck you laughing for?" asked Leah, wiping angry tears from her eyes.

"I don't know where you got your biology degree, but that's not how things work, did you even bother asking your mom?" asked Dean.

"No, what do you mean?" asked a confused Leah.

"What I mean is, do you really think the spirits wouldn't do everything in their power to see my genes pass on after going through all this trouble," said Dean.

"Well, no, but then what about my periods?" asked Leah.

Dean grinned, "See that's why I couldn't help but laugh, you do know periods are unfertilized eggs being wasted right?"

Leah frowned, "Are you really trying to teach me about the female body?"

"It seems someone has to," said Dean.

"Fuck off!" said Leah, slapping his arm.

"Anyways, as I was saying, if anything not having periods is a good thing, no wasted eggs, but more importantly, you're also a wolf now Leah, I suspect if you're no longer having periods, you'll likely be going through a heat cycle," said Dean.

Leah frowned, "Heating cycle... And when is this heating cycle supposed to happen? Oh, great female expert."

"No clue, remember this is all new, this is just the most likely scenario, and when you do go into heat as I suspect, it'll last for multiple days, up to a week... So we'll be indisposed for a while, and if you don't want to get pregnant, you'll need to prepare your ass for a rough time, and probably need a dildo for your vag so it doesn't feel cock hungry, and..." said Dean.

A red-faced Leah covered his mouth, "Okay, stop, that's enough out of you, I can't believe this."

"Just be thankful my cock doesn't swell like a wolfs," said Dean when she removed her hands.

Leah couldn't help but shudder picturing her lower parts exploding if he got any bigger.

"Breeze feels nice," said Dean moving to the edge.

"Yeah," said Leah, joining him on his right, arms around each other's waist, holding each other for a picture-perfect moment.

[R18 - From here on]

She didn't miss how hard he's grown during their conversation as his right hand slipped lower, gripping a handful of her sweet naked ass, mirrored by her own.

"You're such a horndog," said Leah.

"Look who's talking," said Dean, pulling her in for a kiss.

"Mmm, it feels like it's been a while," said Leah, her right hand stroking him.

"Might as well have been," said Dean, his left hand moving to grope her right tit, thumbing her nipple.

Feeling the breeze, Dean grabs her waist and maneuvers to the very edge.

"What are you doing?" asked Leah, not wishing to fall. 

He whispers into her ear from behind, "Trust me." Rubbing his erection in between her cheeks.

"Always," she said, relaxing against him.

"You're not afraid of heights, are you?" he asked, guiding her arms out.

"No," answered Leah.

"Good, keep them like that," said Dean, gliding his arms back along hers to her breasts.

"It's a beautiful view," said Dean, placing his head next to hers to look out as his fingers began playing with her nipples.

"Yes," she moaned, her arms falling back, yelping when he pinched them.

"Ah, ah, ah, keep your arms out," Dean chastised.

"Why?" Leah groaned, putting her arms back out.

"I always wanted to try this, so would be a dear and play along," said Dean, kissing her neck as he gently played with her nipples again.

"Fine," she moaned.

"Good girl," he breathed huskily into her ear, setting her very core alight with desire.

"Spread them," said Dean, moving his leg in between hers.

"How long are you going to keep me waiting," she groaned, grinding her ass against his cock.

"Soon, now spread them," he ordered, kicking her legs apart.

His right hand dropped to her dripping cunt, "Someone's eager," he said kissing her neck.

"Stick it in," Leah moaned as his hand rubbed her pussy.

Pinching her clit, she yelped, "Ah, ah, ah, what do we say," said Dean.

"Please stick it in you bastard," Leah growled, only to yelp as he pinched her clit and nipple at the same time, nearly orgasming.

"Not quite, care to try again?" asked Dean, slowly rubbing her back down from her peak, keeping her on edge.

"Please stick in your wonderful cock master," said Leah through gritted teeth, surrendering.

"That's better," Dean grinned evilly, right before pinching her privates again.

She yelped, "The fuck was that for?"

"Spread them," said Dean referring to her arms and legs that were pulled in without realizing it.

She does so mumbling something or other.

"Good girl," said Dean, rubbing her pussy in deep, fingers gliding with ease. Sticking two in, he brings her back up to the peak before pulling them out to start edging her again.

"Dean, I'm close, so close, fuck, you bastard, just finish me already," cried Leah.

Knowing anymore would leave a bad taste, Dean lines himself up and thrusts.

"Yes, yes, yes, fuck me," said Leah.

"Then keep your arms out and eyes open," Dean growled, gripping her breasts and plugging away.

Barely registering his words, she manages to do so as his hands are the only thing keeping her up at this point.

"I'm close, are your eyes open?" he asks, plowing her.

"Mmm," Leah moans.

"Leah?" he growls slowing down.

"Wha, yes, yes, there open god dammit," Leah groans.

"Arms out," he growls, slowing again.

"Fuck, they're out, they're out, I'm so close," she moans.

"Good, do you see that," he asks.

"See what?" she breathes.

"That, right over there," he said, making sure her eyes were open.

"Where?" she asks breathlessly, looking with unfocused eyes.

"Are you close?" he asks her.

"So close," she says, the cool breeze doing wonders for her cunt.

And then his next thrust sends them both off the edge in more ways than one as he cums in her midair.

And there she was orgasming midair, her eyes unsure of what to do as they wanted to roll back and widen at the same time in surprise.

As the water neared, he flipped them so his back hit first. The icy cold water sent her orgasm into another tailspin, unlike him as his balls shriveled and retreated killing any further pleasure for him on impact. Though he managed to keep his dick in thanks to her vice-like grip.

Swimming them both up, they take a breath as he backswims them both to shore, keeping her above him as she seemed to be in some sort of orgasmic coma due to an overwhelming number of sensations happening all at once.

Sitting his ass on the rocky shore as he makes sure she sits comfortably on top. Dealing with the pain as he hugs her close, reaching around to rub her quivering pussy.

She arches her back in protest, "Don't."

He eases off, "Wanted to make sure you were still alive," he grins.

"You have no idea what you did to me," she groaned, sitting up.

"I have some idea, you always had a thing for a hot rod and a cold ass," said Dean, pushing his hips up, more to readjust his ass on the rocks below than to aggravate her as she falls back onto him moaning.

"Dammit Dean, no more, it's too much," she cries out in protest.

"Alright, alright, I'll give you a break, but know this, it's never too much," he said pushing his hips up once more, his rod still firmly in place as he lifted her out of the water.

"Fuck," she moans, right as a wave hit her quim knocking her out due to pleasure overload.

"Then again, maybe it was too much," he chuckled, checking to make sure she was still breathing fine.

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