Those In The Forest

Part 86: Ivy

"Do you two plan on doing this the entire time?" Iris asked from the loveseat, staring at Hazel and me, who were playing our tenth game of rock, paper, scissors.

           For some fucking reason, we keep throwing out the same thing it was infuriating.

          "You hush. You already got your turn with Reagan and didn't even have to put up much of a fight." Hazel glared at Iris, making her laugh.

          She shrugged. "Okay, I'll sit over here and look pretty."

          "Come on, I feel like this is the one," I said excitedly.

          Hazel looked determined. "Let's do this. Rock, paper, scissors, shoot!"

          Hazel threw out paper, and while I was going to throw out paper, I decided against it at the last minute and threw out scissors."

          We both looked at our hands, shocked. "Ha!" I pumped my hands. I won!"

         Hazel threw her hands. "Oh, come on! That's not fair. Best two out of twelve?" she asked hopefully.

          I shook my head, "Nope. I won, fair and square." I grinned at her. She pouted, just like she did when Rose beat us.

          Laughing, I kissed her pouty lips. "You'll survive, and besides, from what I'm hearing up there, she seems to be getting more and more handsy, so maybe you going last is for the best."

          Iris snarled. "Yeah, I've gathered that. I think I may have been tricked somehow," she grumbled from the couch.

          "We attacked you as soon as you came downstairs, love. You have not gone without lots of touching." Hazel said, her pout nowhere in sight.

          Iris narrowed her eyes at her.

          I rushed over to her and straddled her waist. "What will it take for me to get rid of that disappointing look in your eyes, hm?" I grinned down at her. She placed her hands on my hips.

          "There has been lots of talk of our upcoming rut," she pointed out. I nodded my head, listening. "We all know you are extremely good with your mouth, you and Hazel both. I want head for as long as I want."

          "Deal." Hazel and I said in unison, very eagerly, might I add.

          Cock or pussy, I will gladly pleasure my mates; anything they want, they can have, and Iris has this allure to her that makes all of us just jump for whatever.

          Head is no big deal. In fact, I love giving it just as much as I love receiving it. She knows that, though, which is why she wants it. She knows how desperate I get to get between their legs.

          Hazel came over to us, placing her hands on the armrest of the loveseat and hovering over her face, making Iris look up at her.

          "You and Reagan are just diabolical," she said, smirking at her.

          Iris bit her lip. "Or we just know how to work with what we have." she squeezed my ass. "That's a nicer way of me saying you three are just extremely easy, and Reagan and I know how to control ourselves." 

          I let out a low snarl. "I doubt that," I said, leaning closer to her lips. "Reagan was insatiable as a human, but now... now she really runs the show. She may give us a run for our money. This, this is only the beginning of her games." I whispered as I kissed down her jaw. "She's ruined us, and that makes us all easy. Including you."

          Iris sucked in a harsh breath. I heard Hazel's heart racing, watching us. She always loved a show.

          Slowly, I pulled back when I heard the bedroom door open. Reagan's heartbeat was steady and regulated, while Rose's was racing.

          When they came downstairs, they saw us in a somewhat compromising position. Rose was beat red, and she had a hickey on her neck. Reagan looked very proud to have marked her.

          Iris scoffed. When I looked down at her, she looked broken. "Why did she get a mark and not me?!" she asked, offended.

          When I looked back at Reagan, her head was tilted. Her eyes were glancing from me to her iris to hazel.

           Smirking, she kept her eyes locked on Hazel. "Hazel will make you feel better. Won't you, beautiful?" her voice was raspy and flirtatious.

          Hazel pointed to herself. "I will?" she seemed just as confused as the rest of us.

          Rose remained silent, still red, as she moved to sit on the loveseat Iris and I were occupying. She placed Iris's legs on her.

          "I have something exceptional for you." she bit her lip, looking her up and down.

          Iris growled under me. Folding her arms over her chest, she pouted. She looked so sad and horny. It was adorable. "So unfair," she said quietly, but we all heard her.

          Reagan looked at me, a look in her eyes I couldn't read. "Come, now." she left no room for argument as she walked up the stairs. 

          Almost falling off the couch trying to unsaddle Iris's waist, I followed her upstairs. 

          "What the hell will she do to you when you get up there?" Iris asked Hazel in disbelief.

          Reagan grabbed my shirt and pulled me into the room when I was taking to long. She shut the door with her other.

         Smiling at me, she stepped up to me. "You're the first one who saw me? In my new form." she looked me up and down. "What did you think?" she waited for my response.

          I opened and closed my mouth, unsure where to start. "It was your eyes. That's what told me it was you. You smelled different, but your eyes, despite being different from ours, I knew they were yours." I gulped.

          "They're purple, I heard," she said, tracing her fingers over my jaw. "My fur is white, and for some reason, I'm absolutely massive." she laughed. "I better be fucking stunning with the way my body ached to get to that point."

          She pushed me on the bed and straddled me. Wrapping her arms around my neck she smiled down at me.

          "I think you would really enjoy our games, if you shifted again. Theres nothing better than a good run." I said carefully wrapping my arms around her waist.

          I needed to play this smart.

          She kissed my forehead, then my cheek, my jaw, my nose, then my lips. It was such a small kiss, but I appreciated it all the same. She pulled away, and stared at me. 

          "I think sex is better." She concluseded. "Escappaly during a rut. Im honestly kind of excited about the upsomcing one. Ill be able to take all of you full force." she bit my bottom lip. "Are you excited to be able to take me? What are you foing to want to use first? Do you want me to tease you, with my hands? Take you all in my mouth, and use me? My pussy, feel how wet you're making me? Or..." she grinned. "My ass? I remeber you all loved taking turns back there."

          Ohhhhh, she's winning this game, and she knows it. 

           "Um." was all I could get out through my panting.

          She laughed, and it made me ache. What the hell was her endgame with this?

          "So all of the above? Good to know." she moaned before gripping my hair and pulling me to her lips.

          The kiss was aggressive and possessive; I was hers, and she was making sure of that. With every swipe of her tongue in my mouth, she let out a primal growl. It took a lot out of me not to turn her over on this bed and ruin her just like she wanted. 

A/N: 16 chapters now!!