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The house was unusually quiet when Vi stepped through the door. Kicking off her heavy boots she listened for the sound of her mate and their pup. It had only been a few months since she and Caitlyn had brought home their first child. A little girl so perfect, the sight of her stirred an instinctive protection within Vi that was only rivalled by the love she had for her daughter. But the sounds of life that she had only begun associating with her home were now absent. Vi scented the air for an intruder, for blood, and danger. She found nothing unfamiliar.
“Cait?” She called out for her wife, still slightly weary.
“I’m here darling.” The sound carried from their bedroom.
Vi moved swiftly down the hall, entering the room and letting her shoulders relax. Caitlyn was fine. She was lying on their bed, her naked body slightly flushed with one hand between her legs. The sight was not unusual. Vi and her wife often lounged around naked, especially when they were first mated. It was just easier that way. They were barely able to keep their hands off each other, clothes just seemed like an unnecessary – and annoying – waste of time.
“Where’s Lavvy?” Vi asked, already shrugging out of her clothes. She knew their daughter wasn’t here. The scent of her wasn’t strong enough, it had been at least an hour since she’d been home.
“With my mother.” Caitlyn’s breathy reply stoked the heat that was already roaring to life within her.
“Oh yeah?” Now completely undressed, Vi crawled up the bed to hover above her wife’s body.
Caitlyn nodded, her eyes were heavy. The air was thick with her need. Her eyes roamed over her mate with interest and hunger, watching the movement between her legs. Caitlyn was bucking into her own touch now. Looking at her face again, a low purr of desire broke free from behind her ribs. Vi knew that look all too well.
“Vi.” Caitlyn called out, arching her back as her eyes glazed over. One crystal blue, the other milky white surrounded by old scar tissue. The year before, another pack had tried to overtake their territory. Vi had nearly lost her in the battle, her mate challenging a wolf that was more than twice her size. She had won the fight, but lost vision in her left eye.
Vi leaned her head forward, catching Caitlyn’s moans in her mouth with a deep and languid kiss. She felt her breathing pick up with the tiny puffs of air from her nose. She was getting close.
“Stop.” Vi’s voice came out rough, laced with authority. Caitlyn whined, her fingers slowing down.
This did surprise Vi. Her mate normally was not so quick to obey. No. Her mate was a fighter, forcing her alpha to earn her submission. Forcing her to prove she deserved it. That she was worthy of something so rarely given. It was one of the things she loved most about her wife. She insisted that Vi never get lazy. That she remember, always, who she was mated to and the life she was privileged to build with her.
Caitlyn’s willing surrender was always a prize hard won and Vi didn’t mind one bit. Tonight was different. Vi was aware that moments such as these were rare. She was also aware that she and her mate hadn’t made love since their baby girl was born. Vi had been weary to bring it up, Caitlyn’s health and comfort were paramount to her. She trusted that her wife would let her know if and when the time would come for them to reintegrate sex into their lives. It seemed that time for her mate was now.
“Talk to me cupcake.”
Caitlyn shook her head, blue strands of silky hair pooling around her. “Don’t wanna talk.”
Vi couldn’t help but smile, moving her head to nose at the sensitive skin under Caitlyn’s ear and down her throat. She kissed her right over her pulse and lower to her collarbones. She inhaled the scent of her skin and purred, louder this time, tongue coming out to lave against the swell of her breast.
“Mmm” Caitlyn arched into her mouth, one hand lacing through the hairs at her nape, tugging sharply. Vi grinned against her still wet skin. This was the Caitlyn she knew. Pulling at her most vulnerable spots, demanding she get exactly what she wanted.
“My heart, I just want to make sure you’re okay. We’ll have to go slowly the first few times.”
Caitlyn frowned at this.
“Says who?”
“Says me.”
Vi leaned up to fix her with a stern look. Her wife only arched one perfect eyebrow with a bored expression and tugged at her hair again. Vi hissed at the pressure, feeling her cock stiffen and throb at the clear challenge from her mate.
“I can take it.” Caitlyn sounded halfway between demanding and pleading.
Vi shook her head to release Caitlyn’s hold. She leaned up and away to look at her wife properly. She had seen her naked since the baby had come, they showered together most days after all, but they had both been so caught up in caring for their little girl that they hadn’t had much time for themselves. Vi had noticed the subtle changes in Caitlyn’s body and had loved them all. The extra bits of fat that rounded her hips and filled her waist. The new shape and weight of her breasts. The once sharp planes of her stomach now smoother, adorned with textured stretch marks that ran down over her ass and thighs. All these details Vi took in now with a new appreciation. Heat rolled through her, tingling from her scalp to her toes. She imagined what her wife’s body would feel like now if she grabbed her waist, pulling her up and down Vi’s cock just the way she knew she loved. She wondered what the flesh of this new version of her body would feel like between her teeth. The urge to mark her hit Vi like a physical blow, taking the wind out of her.
“I know that face darling. And I can see you getting hard.” Caitlyn’s voice was much more confident now, a knowing glint in her gaze, “Come on then. Mark me up. Make me yours all over again.”
Vi groaned, loud and long like a wounded puppy. Caitlyn laughed. “You act as if I haven’t told you to have exactly what you want. And I know you want it.” Vi watched, breathing heavy as Caitlyn reached forward to swipe her thumb over the tip of Vi’s cock. Gathering the drop of precum and spreading it over the thick head before bringing it to her mouth and licking it clean.
“Fuck baby.” Vi took a deep steadying breath. “Of course I fucking want you. If a day ever comes when you’re gorgeous ass is laid out naked in front of me and I don’t get hard, take me out the back and shoo- ”
“Violet.” Caitlyn interrupted her with a sharp look. Her wife never liked thinking of a life without her mate, even as a joke. Vi knew that, but sometimes it was fun to tease.
Vi nodded and tried not to smile too big. “My point is. I’ll always want you Cait. I just don’t want to rush. I don’t want to risk hurting you.”
“Do you trust me?”
Vi didn’t even have to think. “With my life.”
“Then trust me when I tell you, I can handle it. And if I can’t I’ll tell you.” Caitlyn brought her arms up and Vi fell forward into her embrace. She kissed up her wrists to her elbows and shoulders. “I’ve missed you love. I’ve missed having you like this. Don’t you remember how we used to be? You could hardly stand to be away from me let alone keep your hands off my body.”
Vi laughed as she pressed her lips to the mating mark on Caitlyn’s shoulder. “I remember.”
“That wasn’t so long ago was it? I can’t speak for you but I am still very much insatiable for you,” Vi felt warm breath wash over her ear, “my love, my heart, my moon and sky.” Her heartbeat quickened at the reminder of their wedding vows. When she looked back at her mate Vi’s heart swelled impossibly at the sight of so much devotion. “My alpha.”
Vi sealed their mouths together in a breathless kiss. Caitlyn wrapped her legs around her waist, trying to force her close. Vi let her. Pressing her hardness into the plush of her tummy, she moaned deep into Caitlyn’s mouth, sucking at her tongue while she shamelessly humped into her soft flesh.
“Inside baby, I – I need you inside me.” The sound of her wife’s desperate whine sent a fresh wave of arousal through Vi, making her cock twitch and leak where it rested against her.
Vi moved one hand to brush her fingers through her wife’s folds. She was met with the familiar feeling of warmth and slick and soft skin. She teased at her entrance just to hear her wine again, then slid up to circle her clit. The throbbing against her fingertips made Vi’s mouth water. She wanted to feel the pulsing against her tongue, to flick and suck at it until Caitlyn gripped her hair with her fingers and forced Vi to eat her until she came.
“Lemme taste you first.” Her voice sounded far away, a distance from the humming that had taken over her brain.
“Fine. But I want to come with you inside me.” Caitlyn huffed, a cute little pout on her face as she watched Vi slip between her legs.
“I promise baby.” Vi watched her back, kissing down under her thighs. She licked over her stretch marks with a noise of appreciation, sinking her teeth gently into the flesh where her leg met the curve of her hips.
“Harder.” Caitlyn raised her body into Vi’s mouth, encouraging her to bite with more force. She did. Her body shifting partially in response to her mates demands. Vi let her wolf’s instinct slip into her, taking over her body but not her mind as she sank her now elongated teeth in and sucked at Caitlyn’s body greedily. Her wife moaned in delight, biting her own lip and rocking into Vi’s face.
Vi continued to litter marks along Caitlyn’s waist, her tummy, the fold of skin that only appeared when she bent her leg a certain way. Vi marvelled at it all. The ways she could adore her mate that were old and well known, and the ways that were completely new. Every touch was a revelation, a rededication to the promises they made to love and be loved through all of life’s challenges. Though loving this woman was never a challenge for Vi, making love to her even less so. But it was still so important to her that Caitlyn know this. That she never doubt.
“You’re gorgeous baby. Love your body like this.” Vi spoke between kisses and licks of Caitlyn’s dripping pussy.
“Ahh I f-figured you would.” Pride filled her chest at Caitlyn’s words.
“Did you now?”
“Mhmm, you’re a bit obsessed with me darling. I didn’t think an extra bit of fat would change that.”
“Fuck no.” Vi growled as she sucked at Caitlyn’s clit. She felt it pulse against her tongue and hummed softly. She flicked at the hard nub in the way that always sent her mate a little bit mad.
“Y-yesss oh yeah, shit, I’m glad to know you haven’t forgotten how to use that mouth of yours.”
Vi smiled, pulling at Caitlyn’s clit with her lips before letting it go, just to see if she would start begging again. Sure enough..
“Please please Vi, I can’t wait any longer. I need to come and I need to feel you inside me when I do.”
Vi looked up at her beautiful wife. At the torment on her face, the red of her cheeks, the bruised her mouth had left along her torso and legs. She moved to press her cock against the wetness that coated her mate, rocking forward with just enough pressure to tease. They were now face to face again. Caitlyn reached up to run a hand through the long side of her hair, the other holding her face, thumb brushing over her cheek across the ink of her name.
“Tell me again. That you missed me.” Vi spoke softly resting her forehead against Cait’s.
“I missed you Vi. I missed being this close, I missed the way you hold me. The way you mark me. Claim me. The way you know exactly what I need, the way you look at me. The sweet names you call me when I come apart for you.”
Vi moved her hips, lining up to Caitlyn’s entrance. “Keep talking.”
“No one’s ever made me feel like this. Like you. I’m so proud to be the mother of your child Violet. I’m grateful to be your mate, your partner, your family. I didn’t even know how much until Lavvy was born. I look at her and I see you. I didn’t know I could love someone so much.”
Vi felt her eyes water, but she laughed. Caitlyn’s face was already wet with a few tears. Vi kissed them away.
“She has your teeth.”
“And your smile.”
They laughed together. A strange, beautiful, brilliant moment. A moment where everything felt good and right. Then Caitlyn sighed, sweet and tender.
“Make love to me, Vi.”
Vi pushed into Caitlyn’s wet heat, trying her best to be gentle. Caitlyn didn’t complain, let her go slow at first, until she had taken the entire length inside. On that final thrust her moan was so guttural and animalistic it made Vi’s head spin. She growled low in response, her wolf stirring at the invitation from her mate. Caitlyn clawed rather viciously at her back, baring her teeth and locking her eyes with her alpha’s. Vi fucked into her body in a punishing thrust, a warning. Caitlyn racked her nails harder and snapped her jaw, biting at the air inches from Vi’s face. Vi snarled, lifting Caitlyn’s legs to press her knees over her shoulders. The second she settled into position Vi pounded into her wife with unrelenting force. She could feel the immediate tightening of Caitlyn’s pussy as she finally got what she’d been hoping for. Vi fucked her hard. Fucked her until Caitlyn’s growls turned into whimpers. Until the challenge in her fingernails turned into a silent cry for closeness. Her own nails grew sharper, longer. Claws digging into the mattress as Vi angled her hips to hit that spot inside her wife she knew would make her jolt and shake and beg. Her legs started shaking where they rested on Vi’s broad shoulders.
“That’s right. Shake for me.” The growl of her voice spoken right against the shell of her ear made Caitlyn shudder.
“Ahhh V-vi! Ohhh please don’t stop, th-that feels so- ”
She was interrupted by the feeling of Vi’s thumb circling her clit with what she knew was perfect pressure. Caitlyn tightened around her cock, but she kept going, pounding her through her impending climax. Now all Cait could do was moan, desperate, messy sounds that sent shivers down Vi’s spine, warming her blood.
“I know baby, I know..” Vi cooed in her ear. Then she pressed her teeth against Caitlyn’s mating mark, the patch of skin that would always be a bit more sensitive than anywhere else. That would always carry the evidence of their bond. Other marks would fade with time. All except this one. Caitlyn held the back of her head, keeping her mouth pressed on that mark. She was sobbing now, her orgasm so close, it was going to be a big one Vi could tell.
“Come for me baby. Show me how good I still make you feel. Show me that I’m the only one who could make you fall apart like this.”
“Yes,” Caitlyn gasped, “only you Vi, only you”
The words twisted a knot into Vi’s core. It pulsed hot and needy in time with her thrusts.
“Cait, fuck, I love you so much baby. Love you love you love you.” And that’s how they came, loud, sweet, clinging to each other like the weight of their joined bodies was the only thing keeping them alive. They stayed like that until their breathing slowed. Until their hearts had settled back into comfortable rhythms. Vi felt Caitlyn’s had scratching gently at her scalp. She hummed. Pleased. Loved. Spent. Happy.
She lifted her head and saw her mate wearing a soft smile, eyes closed. Vi pulled herself up, shifting their bodies so she could slide out and Caitlyn could lay on her chest instead. Her wife moved without a fuss, sinking her fingers back into Vi’s hair as soon as they were settled.
“Was that good for you love?” Vi spoke into the top of Caitlyn’s head.
“More than good. It was perfect.”
“Good.”
Vi traced her fingers up and down her wife’s back, blinking slow as sleep started to overtake her. “How long is Lavvy staying with your mom?”
“All night and probably most of tomorrow knowing mum. We’ll be lucky to get her back at all.”
Vi smiled as she allowed her eyes to drift together.
Sometime in the middle of the night, Vi felt the warm slide of fingers against the curve of her ass. She raised one eyebrow sleepily, cracking one lid to see Caitlyn already awake and looking up at her.
“Sleep well?” Her wife’s voice was soft with sleep and pitched low with want.
Vi pressed her body closer to her wife’s, leaning forward to kiss the bridge of her nose. Caitlyn responded by squeezing at her ass cheek, forcing one of Vi’s thighs between her own rocking down on it, her intentions becoming clear.
Laughter rumbled through her chest as her shaft was pressed into Caitlyn’s hip. Vi felt her breath quicken “Never a dull moment with you cupcake.”
Her mate only smiled, moving her hips forward to grind against the hard muscle that was now flexed beneath her.
Teeth tugged at the softness of Vi’s ear, sending a wave of heat rushing over her skin. “I usually wake up to nurse at this time of night. Now that I am I simply couldn’t resist.”
Vi took in the words, her hazy mind clearing with the feeling of the growing wetness against her thigh, and the intrusive thought that took hold of her mind at the mention of Caitlyn’s breasts.
They had been a point of great pleasure for them both since the beginning of their relationship. Vi thought about them now, about the new shape of them. About the source of their weight and bounce and sway. About wrapping her lips around them and sucking on her no doubt sensitive nipples and pulling until-
“Vi?” Caitlyn’s voice broke her out of her train of thought.
Her throat was suddenly too tight to speak, her eyes dropping instead to where her wife’s tits we’re pressed against her chest. Without thought she licked her lips, feeling the drool pooling in her mouth. The more she looked, ogling now at the peak of brown nipples, the more she swore she could see a glint of something wet. Even in the dim light, there was definitely a drop of milk forming, begging to be lapped up.
“Oh puppy, someone’s thirsty aren’t they?”
Vi’s blood quickened at the sultry tone, the name pulled at something vulnerable and more than a little needy inside her. Instead of answering, she slid her body down the bed. Eyes moving up to find her wife’s, who was smirking. Bottom lip between her teeth, showing off the gap between them that spurred Vi’s heart to pound harder against her ribs. She moved lower and lower, rubbing her cheek into the top of Caitlyn’s tits, the softness pushing her mind further into that deep, warm unnameable space. She was panting now, eyes pleading as she looked up, silently begging for what her mate knew she needed.
Caitlyn’s voice was shallow with an anticipation of her own when she spoke, “Go on then.”
Vi couldn’t stop the whine that slipped from her just before she wrapped her mouth around one perfect nipple. One hand came up to grope at the rounded flesh, holding it close to her face as she sucked it into her greedy mouth. Almost immediately Vi felt a trickle of sweetness spread across her tongue. She hummed, still looking up at her wife’s face. Fingers tangled in the strands of her hair, keeping her close to Caitlyn’s chest. Vi wrapped her lips around the hard peak, pulling at it and gently kneading the rest of her breast. She let it out with a soft pop, looking down to watch a few drops form and fall, sliding down the curve of skin. Vi moved quickly, licking it up, catching the drop as if wasting a single bit would be a crime. She felt slightly delirious, moaning too loud into the still night as she kept sucking at the milk from her wife’s tits.
Caitlyn gasped when Vi started nibbling at her nipple, she reached between them to run her fingers over Vi’s hard shaft. Her touch quickly grew more desperate, wrapping her hand around Vi’s cock and tugging at it, moaning low in her throat.
“I bet you could come like this, couldn’t you?” Vi nodded into the softness of her wife’s chest, “You’re going to come just like this, like a greedy pup drinking from your mummy aren’t you?”
“Cait.” Vi’s face burned. Not with embarrassment but with a fresh wave of arousal, she felt herself twitch in her wife’s hand, her own nipples hardening sharply.
Another desperate whine filled the room as she pumped herself faster into Caitlyn’s palm. She moved her mouth to the other breast, trapping the skin between her lips, drinking in more of that sweet milk. Vi snaked one hand down to toy with Caitlyn’s pussy. It was drenched and swollen and ready for her touch. Caitlyn canted her hips up with a gasp, pushing into Vi’s fingers where they circled her clit. She was rough, drawing whimpers and moans from her mate as she moved in time to the pumping of her shaft. They moved like this, rutting and grinding against each other, seeking the inevitable climax that they’re bodies were chasing. Heat coiled tighter and tighter in Vi’s core, forcing her to pull her mouth away from Caitlyn’s leaking nipple. She looked up at her wife again, eyebrows pinched and eyes glazed over.
“Baby, please.” Her voice cracked as she felt her body speed toward her peak. The urge to howl a barely leashed impulse.
“I’m here darling, I wanna feel you come apart for me. Come on puppy.”
Vi nearly went cross eyed. Her cock swelling and pulsing hard against her wife’s fingers. Cait flashed her a cocky smile and squeezed harder, sending her tumbling head first into a mind numbing orgasm. The coil in her snapped violently, and she did in fact howl, spilling herself all over Caitlyn’s tummy. Vi’s breath caught as she tried to come down, but Caitlyn’s grip didn’t relent, forcing her to whine up at her mate. She redoubled her efforts rubbing at Caitlyn’s clit, watching her smile waver as her own orgasm approached.
“What do you need?” Vi was nearly gasping now. Despite the vice Caitlyn had on her cock, she found it in her to focus on pulling those gorgeous helpless sounds from her mate.
“Ju-just don’t stop, Vi, ah! Don’t stop.”
It didn’t take long before Cait was finally coming, loud and wet, with Vi’s mouth against her nipple still sucking like her very soul depended on it. When their breathing slowed enough, Vi carried her wife into the bathroom. They sat together soaking in the warm tub, Vi running her fingers across Caitlyn’s body, humming softly as she rested her head against her wife’s temple. And though she insisted that she didn’t need it, Vi spent some time massaging her wife’s muscles. Rubbing the palm warmed oil into her hips and the expanse of her back. The bruises Vi had left with her mouth were already forming, decorating her mates body with evidence of their love making. Cait didn’t heal as fast as Vi did, but the marks wouldn’t last for much longer she knew. She leaned down to kiss them briefly before continuing to unravel her wife’s body under the gentle push and pull of her thumbs. Gently pats on her hip singled her to turn over. Silently Vi sat at the end of the end and brought her wife’s feet into her lap.
“You really don’t need to do this.” Caitlyn’s voice carried a hint of amusement as she spoke.
“Mhmm.” Vi simply smiled up at her, working on the arches of her feet and smoothing the tension away from her calves. Eventually, Cait let out a little contented sigh, fully relaxing into Vi’s arms. When she was satisfied with the way Caitlyn’s body became limp, her breathing deep and steady, she moved them back into a comfortable position on the bed.
The rest of the night was spent whispering sweet nothings and telling each other over and over how much they loved each other and their daughter and their wonderful little life. It was nearly dawn by the time Vi heard her mates breathing slow into the peaceful rhythm of sleep. It wasn’t too long until her own eyes grew heavy as well. She fell asleep knowing how lucky she was to be exactly where she was in this moment. With everything she could’ve ever hoped for and so much more.