Stained

Mine

I zoomed past him as he lifted his head. I skidded to a stop a few feet away from him.
"Oh, you've come back. And in your cute, little, white wolf form, too."
"I have come back. Only to distract you."
"Now why would you need to do that?"
"Well, I'm letting the wolf who saved me and got a helluva bruising for it get cleaned up."
"Hm. Well, that's good. I got what I wanted."
"And what would that be?"
"You, darling." He lunged at me, but I anticipated it and dodged. He landed behind me. I was turning when pain flooded from my tail up my body. I held in a howl. I couldn't let Black hear any signs of struggle.
I tore my tail from Grey's mouth, and kicked him. He tumbled back. I checked my tail. It was bleeding, staining my white fur.
"Oops, got a little blood on ya."
"Yeah, I see that."
"Come quietly, and I won't hurt ya enough to make blood come, again."
"I'd rather be covered in blood than you."
He laughed. "Don't get me excited yet. I still want to explore you."
"I have no doubt."
"You really seemed to enjoy it when I touched you."
If wolves could blush, I'd be a tomato.
"How dare you?!"
I ran at him, he ran at me. Once I got close, I bit at his neck, he went for my leg.
I nicked his neck pretty hard, he got a good hold on my leg. I whimpered when he dug his canines into it.
"One more chance, sunshine. Come now, or come after I tire you out."
"Never." I struggled, with pain, out of his jaws, and counterattacked by biting the scruff of his neck and pulling him off, like a leech.
I let go and pushed him away.
"You got quite the strength, for such a small wolf."
"Football."
"Ah, the sporty kind."
I shot him a deadly glare.
"My, your beautiful blue eyes. They're so captivating."
"Flattery will do nothing. I'll fight until I die, if I have to."
"Fine, then. The fun won't start 'til you wake up."
Wake up?
He doesn't mean it in a good way.
I looked for a way out, there was none. I was backed against a tree.
"You manipulated me." I breathed out.
"Whatcha talking about, beauty?"
He ran at me, jaws open. Just before he made contact, I dodged and his face went into the tree.
He made an odd whimper-like sound and went limp. I spent a few minutes poking and sniffing him, making sure he was unconscious.
Once I was sure, I grabbed his neck scruff and dragged him back to Black.
I didn't know which way to go, so I followed Black's scent, which led me right to our place.
Tail wagging and nose in the air, I dropped Grey in front of Black.
"I'm not sure what to do, now that he's unconscious."
Black was laying on the ground, but got up and sniffed around Grey. His eyes suddenly widened.
"He's not–"
Grey cut him off by grabbing the bottom of his neck. I thought it was a kill blow, but he only grabbed some scruff.
He ripped a hole, so it bled pretty bad, and from how much blood Black had already lost, he was in pretty bad condition.
I jumped in, literally, landing on top of Grey and clawing at his back.
"Ooo, darling, calm down. I'm the one who's supposed to be on top."
"Pig!" I yelled and dug my claws deeper into his skin, making several holes. He barked at me and bit my paw, making me pull it back, loose my balance, and fall off.
He kicked my stomach, making me gag, and also pushing me away. I slid into the wall. Clearing my throat and calming my stomach, I ran back in and bit his tail as hard as I could.
He roared at me and turned to bite me, but I dodged, putting more pressure on his tail. He kept snapping at me, but I kept dodging.
He pulled his tail towards him, pulling me along with it. I let go and slid across the floor.
Where did Black go? I hope he's waiting to ambush Grey.
I shook myself and focused on distracting Grey, but movement in the corner caught my eye. Black was waving at me, gesturing to go to him. I was going to when Grey pounced on me, tripped me, and pinned me.
"Hey there, cutie. So, this is what you look like under me? I like it."
Black stepped closer.
"Another step and I tear her neck out!"
Black stopped.
"You wouldn't take my neck out. I'm your little prize."
He looked down at me.
"You are a prize. But, I'm willing to lose you, to get your territory. And my revenge."
"Revenge?"
Keep it up, Black's moving.
I glanced at Black, then looked back up at Grey.
"Yeah," He looked back at Black just as he stopped. "You really want this delicious little girl to die, don't you? Get back to where you were."
Black stepped, with a limp I noticed, back a few steps.
"Anyway, as I was saying, this son of a bitch took my mate a long time ago. He raped her, just like I'm gonna rape you, sweetie."
I shuddered.
"Is it true?" I looked at Black.
He hesitated, then nodded.
"Yeah, it's true. But, you were supposed to protect her, I just took what comes with the territory." He snickered.
Grey growled. "She wasn't part of the territory! You didn't even kill me! You left me there, let me watch you take my girl. Well now," he leaned down to my ear. "I'll take your little beauty."
"No, you won't. She's my mate, I turned her, and I marked her. See for yourself."
Grey pushed me over and saw my mark. This was the only time I was thankful for it.
"As if that makes a difference. Didn't you see my girl's mark?"
"No, I didn't. But, you lost her to me."
"And you'll lose her to me."
Black growled and lunged at Grey. They got into a huge fight, and I sat there and watched. I wanted to help take Grey down. But, Black told me to stay.
He was already bleeding badly, and the fighting tired him out. Grey was fighting fiercely. He wanted me, so did Black.
I don't know what to do. I hated myself for this. I hated being a wolf, but I also loved it. I didn't know how to deal with this.
When Black collapsed, I found out. Grey was about to sink his jaws into Black, when I snapped.
"Stop!" I screamed. Both beautiful wolves looked at me. One barely hanging on, the other in full swing.
"Please, stop. I'll come with you. Just don't kill him." I begged as tears flowed freely down my face. I didn't know wolves could cry until now.
"And why not?"
"Because," I swallowed "you said he left you to watch him take your girl?"
"Yeah?"
I couldn't believe I was doing this to Black. After all he'd done for me, even if it hurt, even if I hated him for it, he tried his best to take care of me.
"Then let him watch you take me."
I looked at Black, and I swear I broke inside. The look in his eyes was pure sadness.
"Jess, no–"
"I have to. I may hate you for all you've done, but I can't see you die. I have no other choice."
"No..." He trailed off, losing consciousness.
"Hmm. He'll come back for you."
"I know. And I'm sure you'll take him down then."
"You bet I will."
"Then, just leave him. I'm coming with you. You can do whatever you please with me."
He looked me up and down.
"You're giving me the best choice. Come on, then." He started walking.
I followed, when I got to the door, I apologized. Then, I left, and followed Grey.
***
He led me back to the house, in human form. I could kind of control when I changed. I walked behind the naked man, trying to cover everything.
We got to the house, and I realized when he couldn't open the door, that they were still locked.
I told him so, and he sighed. He told me to show him where I hid the only open entrance. When I bent down to go inside, he smacked my butt.
I blushed and hurried in.
When we got inside he took me back to the room.
"Am I gonna have to tie you up again, or will you please me?"
I looked down. "You don't have to tie me."
He grabbed my chin and made me look into his eyes.
"Good."
He pushed me down onto a bed I didn't notice before. I leaned back as he leaned over me. He caressed my hips.
"Let's see if this time, you and I can take our time."
He inched closer. His perfect lips formed to fit mine. He leaned into the kiss, I bent towards him.
My feelings inside were having a battle of their own. I felt like I was betraying Black. But...Grey felt so good. I didn't know what to do. Being 18, as all young women, I wanted a man.
But this felt so wrong, yet so right. I tried not to enjoy it.
He pulled away from me.
"Are you ready?"
"No."
"Too bad."
He pushed into me. I gasped in pain and delight. He snickered and moved in and out.
"My god, baby, you're so tight."
"I'm not your baby."
"You are now."
He pushed harder and I moaned in delight.
Rape isn't rape if you like it.
I backtracked. What I was doing, enjoying someone else, was wrong. Whether I liked it or not, Black was my mate, and I couldn't betray him like this.
I pushed him off.
"What's wrong, darling? Am I going to hard?"
"No. This is wrong!" I pushed him fully off.
"Hey, if you're talking about me winning you, that was fair and square."
"You didn't win me, because I'm not a prize! If anyone won me, it was Black. And he won my heart."
"Oh, how cliché. But I still want you, and I'm gonna get you."
He jumped onto me, and quickly pinned me. From there, he spread open my legs and entered me.
I squirmed, but he slid in and out and it felt amazing. I shook myself.
This isn't right! This isn't right! This isn't right!
I kept repeating that in my mind. Over and over, I said that. I thrashed and screamed. This was rape, because I knew I belonged to Black.
With a lot of willpower and force, I started to change. I sped up the process because he started to notice.
"Wait you can–"
But he didn't finish his sentence, because I bit his throat. He made a gutteral noise as his blood spilled out of two holes in his throat and onto me.
I let myself change back into a human. He fell on top of me. I tried to push him off, but he held onto life like a chicken with it's head cut off. I was also too weak from all the energy it took to overcome Black's power.
He climbed up my body, gripping the bed under me and leaning in for one last kiss.
I couldn't move, so he deepened the kiss into a French one, exploring my mouth. I again tried to push him away, but he still held on.
He reached down to my breast and groped it. I let out a moan. He tried to chuckle, but ended up spurting out blood.
He reached down even further, to my vagina, and fingered me. The slow motion of his finger made it antagonizingly good.
I gripped his shoulders with what was left of my strength. His fingering got slower and slower as he lost consciousness. He finally collapsed onto my breasts and stopped moving, aside from breathing.
Completely exhausted, I lost consciousness.
***