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The meeting was supposed to be a simple communication between interested parties about two bounties. The Karim city guard had agreed to forgive Lucien and Constanstia’s bounty for a hefty sum of gold. In fact, it was going to nearly drain everything Lucien had been given or had saved. He had parted ways with that venomous cat woman but had kept his unwanted guest. Tia was a walking chaotic storm. The werewolf preferred the constant degradation from Ra’tima to the chaos that the brunette thief managed to wreak on every situation. Both parties met in a tavern in Uruk near the space port to discuss the price of their pardon.
Things had gone horribly wrong.
What friends Lucien had made in the city guard had joined him as backup in case the Karim ladies tried anything. They weren’t about to let one of their own be captured without due process. Constanstia had been the one to throw the first punch. One of the guards had somehow managed to piss her off. Lucien couldn’t begin to understand what that woman’s motives were. The bar erupted into an all-out brawl.
The lead Karim guard leapt across the table and tackled Lucien to the ground. Kicking off the gerudo woman the werewolf scrambled to get back to his feet. Feinting backward he narrowly missed a right cross from another guard. For all her faults, Tia could take a punch. Lockwood watched as one of the arresting guards decked her across the face only to see Constanstia counter with her own strike as if nothing had happened. There was a pretty good chance she was high.
Lucien whistled and made his toward the back room and the door to the alley. Breaking the door down he stumbled into the narrow street behind the bar. His guard buddies were right behind him. They scattered in different directions. Lucien took off towards his apartment. Stealing a cloth from a nearby clothesline he wrapped it around his head and merged into the crowd just as the Karim guards made their way out back. He was twelve blocks from his home. He needed to get Mangonel, his gear, and get off world. Luckily…according to his phone, besides several missed messages from Masa he had been able to purchase a last-minute ticket off world. Hopefully she would like his gift. He had sent her a golden rose he had obtained from Karim on his way out of the city deciding it better to have it delivered to her.
Lucien unlocked the door to his second story apartment and slipped inside. It was relatively dark inside with only a few rays of light peaking through his drawn curtains.
Mangonel greeted him like usual. He gave his loyal companion many pets before continuing into his abode. Entering the bedroom, he jumped at the sight of Constanstia…naked.
“What took you so long?” She said, her arms crossed.
“How…why…what…” Lucien stumbled over his words.
“Why are you naked? How did you get in here? Don’t answer that. Why are you naked?” He said grabbing a towel and handing it to her.
“Because you’re going to sleep with me. I know you’re headed off world and I’m coming with you.”
Lucien was speechless. He had zero clue how she had known about his exodus off Mesa Roja.
“No to both of those, Tia. You’re crazy.” He said, moving to grab personal affects from his dresser.
“Oh, you’re going to sleep with me. Better do it fast because the guards from Karim know where we are.”
Lucien did a double take and turned around. “What!? How!?”
“It’s a secret. Now are you going to throw a bone into me, or do you need help getting it up?” She said, moving to the edge of his bed.
“I don’t need help…I swear to the arbiter woman. You are insufferable. What…are you going to force me?”
“We both know you want to fuck me. I drive you crazy and you live for the chaos. You’re a professional soldier. You live for the thrill of danger and that adrenaline rush. Which is good because I’ve been forgetting my pill and I don’t have condoms.”
Lucien turned to face her, now visibly angry. Tia stepped down off the bed and met him eye to eye. She looked up at him with determination, a wicked smile on her face. The werewolf swung at her. She deflected his fist to the right, following up with her own. He caught her strike and threw it aside. The two of them fought for a solid minute, unable to disarm one another. Finally, Lucien spartan kicked her in the stomach. With split second accuracy he grabbed her ponytail and pulled her back…into a tongue filled kiss. She wrapped her arms around his neck and jumped into his arms, her legs around his waist.
She was right. Lucien operated at his best under pressure, and he absolutely lived for it. Made worse by the fact that he was a werewolf and there hadn’t been much he couldn’t handle with the help of the beast within. He threw her onto the bed and pulled his shirt up and off. Tia got to see his scarred and muscle-bound form for the first time. She nearly squealed with glee. He climbed on top of her, moving to her neck, biting it, but playfully. She wrapped her legs around his waist and moved her hands to his belt, undoing it and pulling it away from his pants. She let out a low moan as he kissed her neck, his hands moving along her body.
“Bring it.” She whispered, just as he slid into her.
She bit her lip and moaned loudly. Lucien was rough with her. Tia enjoyed every second of it. She could barely contain her excitement as he thrusted into her each time harder than before. She dug her nails into his back. Before she could moan again, he was kissing her. She felt herself melt away. Without warning he pulled out and flipped her over. Taking hold of her pony tail he continued fucking her, pulling on her hair with each thrust. The room was filled with her moans and cries of pleasure as she reached her climax. With one final thrust he finished inside of her and threw her onto the bed.
“Final boarding call for Transport to Cevanti.”
Lucien ascending the board ramp carrying two duffel bags, Mangonel and Tia in tow. They had finished just in time to pack and flee the apartment just as the guards broke down his door. With a sigh the werewolf found a place to sit and stowed their bags, beckoning Mangonel to sit next to him. Constanstia took a seat across from them. Hopefully by going off world the heat they had gathered would go away. Lucien buckled himself into the seat and leaned back in his chair, closing his eyes.
God damn this woman.
Things had gone horribly wrong.
What friends Lucien had made in the city guard had joined him as backup in case the Karim ladies tried anything. They weren’t about to let one of their own be captured without due process. Constanstia had been the one to throw the first punch. One of the guards had somehow managed to piss her off. Lucien couldn’t begin to understand what that woman’s motives were. The bar erupted into an all-out brawl.
The lead Karim guard leapt across the table and tackled Lucien to the ground. Kicking off the gerudo woman the werewolf scrambled to get back to his feet. Feinting backward he narrowly missed a right cross from another guard. For all her faults, Tia could take a punch. Lockwood watched as one of the arresting guards decked her across the face only to see Constanstia counter with her own strike as if nothing had happened. There was a pretty good chance she was high.
Lucien whistled and made his toward the back room and the door to the alley. Breaking the door down he stumbled into the narrow street behind the bar. His guard buddies were right behind him. They scattered in different directions. Lucien took off towards his apartment. Stealing a cloth from a nearby clothesline he wrapped it around his head and merged into the crowd just as the Karim guards made their way out back. He was twelve blocks from his home. He needed to get Mangonel, his gear, and get off world. Luckily…according to his phone, besides several missed messages from Masa he had been able to purchase a last-minute ticket off world. Hopefully she would like his gift. He had sent her a golden rose he had obtained from Karim on his way out of the city deciding it better to have it delivered to her.
***
Lucien unlocked the door to his second story apartment and slipped inside. It was relatively dark inside with only a few rays of light peaking through his drawn curtains.
Mangonel greeted him like usual. He gave his loyal companion many pets before continuing into his abode. Entering the bedroom, he jumped at the sight of Constanstia…naked.
“What took you so long?” She said, her arms crossed.
“How…why…what…” Lucien stumbled over his words.
“Why are you naked? How did you get in here? Don’t answer that. Why are you naked?” He said grabbing a towel and handing it to her.
“Because you’re going to sleep with me. I know you’re headed off world and I’m coming with you.”
Lucien was speechless. He had zero clue how she had known about his exodus off Mesa Roja.
“No to both of those, Tia. You’re crazy.” He said, moving to grab personal affects from his dresser.
“Oh, you’re going to sleep with me. Better do it fast because the guards from Karim know where we are.”
Lucien did a double take and turned around. “What!? How!?”
“It’s a secret. Now are you going to throw a bone into me, or do you need help getting it up?” She said, moving to the edge of his bed.
“I don’t need help…I swear to the arbiter woman. You are insufferable. What…are you going to force me?”
“We both know you want to fuck me. I drive you crazy and you live for the chaos. You’re a professional soldier. You live for the thrill of danger and that adrenaline rush. Which is good because I’ve been forgetting my pill and I don’t have condoms.”
Lucien turned to face her, now visibly angry. Tia stepped down off the bed and met him eye to eye. She looked up at him with determination, a wicked smile on her face. The werewolf swung at her. She deflected his fist to the right, following up with her own. He caught her strike and threw it aside. The two of them fought for a solid minute, unable to disarm one another. Finally, Lucien spartan kicked her in the stomach. With split second accuracy he grabbed her ponytail and pulled her back…into a tongue filled kiss. She wrapped her arms around his neck and jumped into his arms, her legs around his waist.
She was right. Lucien operated at his best under pressure, and he absolutely lived for it. Made worse by the fact that he was a werewolf and there hadn’t been much he couldn’t handle with the help of the beast within. He threw her onto the bed and pulled his shirt up and off. Tia got to see his scarred and muscle-bound form for the first time. She nearly squealed with glee. He climbed on top of her, moving to her neck, biting it, but playfully. She wrapped her legs around his waist and moved her hands to his belt, undoing it and pulling it away from his pants. She let out a low moan as he kissed her neck, his hands moving along her body.
“Bring it.” She whispered, just as he slid into her.
She bit her lip and moaned loudly. Lucien was rough with her. Tia enjoyed every second of it. She could barely contain her excitement as he thrusted into her each time harder than before. She dug her nails into his back. Before she could moan again, he was kissing her. She felt herself melt away. Without warning he pulled out and flipped her over. Taking hold of her pony tail he continued fucking her, pulling on her hair with each thrust. The room was filled with her moans and cries of pleasure as she reached her climax. With one final thrust he finished inside of her and threw her onto the bed.
***
“Final boarding call for Transport to Cevanti.”
Lucien ascending the board ramp carrying two duffel bags, Mangonel and Tia in tow. They had finished just in time to pack and flee the apartment just as the guards broke down his door. With a sigh the werewolf found a place to sit and stowed their bags, beckoning Mangonel to sit next to him. Constanstia took a seat across from them. Hopefully by going off world the heat they had gathered would go away. Lucien buckled himself into the seat and leaned back in his chair, closing his eyes.
God damn this woman.