Burn Me To The Core

Being with Chimera felt easy to Aliana, as easy as breathing sometimes. Their humor meshed, their dispositioned complimented one another, and they had the utmost faith and trust in the other. It was a rare bond that Aliana shared with no one else. Not one other living being in her life had come to be as close to her as Chimera was. Just as she relied on him for protection and providing, she knew he relied on her for support and tempering. He was the strength and aggression she lacked, and she was the tranquility and balance he needed. A yin and yang in physical forms. It hadn't always been easy or fun, but they had both grown together since their tumultuous beginning. She knew she would always love Chimera and would always want to be his for the rest of her days.

Every touch she bestowed upon the king during her apology drew a rumbling sound of delight free from her brute. A little smile touched the clouded queen's lips; she reveled in knowing she could bring such pleasure to the behemoth of a wolf with such simple ministrations. A stroke here, a scritch of her claws there, a little press of her belly up into his... Aliana thought back to the lessons about males she'd learned from the den mother in the slavers' camp and how she had never regarded them as being useful. Oh, if only the younger Ali could see her now! Being pressed this close and entwined within Chi's strong arms was having its own effects on the heat-addled woman's body, her instincts craving all of her brute in that moment. It was hard for the demure queen to behave herself, but she maintained her composure—at least for now. That composure was severely tested when she felt her mate's big paw on her ass shift to slip beneath her silken tail, paw pads brushing over the heated flesh hidden beneath. Chimera drew a shuddering gasp from his fae, aqua eyes going wide with surprise, but quickly glazing over with lust as she grinned up at him with a knowing expression. She'd known why he'd brought her out here all alone, of course, and she wouldn't deny she was looking forward to their privacy as well.

At the tail end of her apology, she felt Chimera shift to plant a gentle kiss to her forehead, drawing a larger smile over the queen's muzzle. "And I appreciate that openness more than you know," she replied when he explained how he had told her his feelings because he loved her instead of keeping her in the dark. "I know who you are and I love you for it." She knew monogamy wasn't a thing a wolf like Chimera would ever be content with, nor would she ever ask him to be anything but himself for her. But secretly in the back of her mind, Ali knew that if Chimera ever tried to replace her, she couldn't be held responsible for the things she might do to secure her place as his queen.

Her thoughts were interrupted by Chi's deep voice speaking her name—oh, how she did love when he called her by her new name—and then her world was shifting, moving as the giant brute scooped her up as if she weighed nothing and deposited her slender form atop his own. Aliana blinked in surprise, gazing down at her mate on the pale sands below her, his fur practically glowing with the residual moonlight. Gods, he was so handsome...! Ali had never seen Chi like this before; usually he was the one over top of her. This new position made her feel powerful, feel feminine and womanly as she straddled her mate's torso. It made her feel like a queen. This was a first for the two of them, but already the Klein queen was hoping it wouldn't be the last. Chimera warned her that she knew what was coming, and Aliana responded with a sultry grin and a purring hum in her throat.

"Mmm I believe I do," she purred in velvet tones, stretching her languid body out across his broad chest while she pushed her hips back into his, leisurely grinding her arousal into Chimera's male bits. That silken tail curled between his thighs, brushing soft fur across every part of him she could reach. She was teasing him, yes, but she was relishing this bit of a power trip she'd never felt before. It was like an intoxicating high, and Aliana wanted to be the one to bring her mate to peaks he'd only find with her. "I've chosen," she whispered in soft, ragged breaths while she gave an especially firm press of her nethers into his, her aquamarine eyes ablaze with desire and clouded with hormonal lust. Ali craned her neck up to plant a slow lick to the underside of Chimera's chin, whining softly beneath her breath for him. She might be the one on top, but that didn't mean she didn't want her lover to be an active participant as well. "Best be careful though, my king. You might wind up putting more heirs inside your queen." Oh, she knew how to push the Klein king's buttons. She knew what kinks he had, what he liked and what he loved. It was all teasing, of course. Aliana was diligent about her contraceptive regiment, even while in heat. She knew Chimera had sworn off having more children, so she made sure he could still enjoy her heat without any hesitation. Still, there was something to be said about that look he got in his eye whenever she begged him to breed her.

"Chimera & Aliana"