Mating Call

Thirteen

"Even the faintest whispers in the dark, can be heard. "

- AusMick08 

ZACH

I knew she was different, the moment I felt a brush of her scent calling out my  instinct, and swaying my composure. Such beauty, she was like an angel under the kings arms, and I wanted her. 

Her scent was sweet as honeysuckles and blossoms. She smelled deliciously at the peek of her estrus. 

A female that could be bred, over and over again- a female that had the perfect cells to procreate a new kind of species. 

A drop of my blood, mix with hers- had turned the liquid bright gold before it turning back to its regular color. 

Her cells generated and bonded like magnets to mine. It was utterly unique- and the form of genetic code. 

Any child born from this female, would be a power to behold. 

"..I must have her.. " 

DANTE

Furiously thrusting hard, my knees aching to the bone with my muscles quaking. I grit my teeth as I felt her walls tighten around me even more. With one hand holding her cuff wrist above her head, and the other squeezing her soft breast. 

I growled at her, as she whimpered, and begged for more. 

"..please.." her eyes, were a mix of gold and emeralds. Such beauty was deserving of gentleness, and right now I was not fucking gentle at all. 

 In all my years- this was the first time I was feeling as if I was tiring out. She had been begging for my knots for hours. Its been weeks- and it was impossible to sate her. 

This however only fueled my beast to tame her heat. 

My rational on the other hand, wanted to stop all this nonsense, knock her out unconscious and ask the damn doctors to find a cure. 

It was selfish of me. But no matter how I see her- how the primitive male inside of me just want to claim her as mine, and mate with her day and night without a care for how long even if she were to stay this way forever. 

I did not want her, had no need for her. 

AMELIA

Feeling dizzy and lightheaded, I felt the sunlight filter through the room, as warm touch my skin and light momentarily blinded my sight. 

I felt numb again. Like I now always did when I woke- but today, something was different. The pain still pulsated within me, yet, I felt weaker. 

I tried to push myself up on my elbows, only to feel a strong arm tighten its hold around my waist. 

I groaned. 

"..Gently, Little One.. Don't hurt yourself.." the voice was a soft rumble that made my skin tingle. 

"..water.." was what came out of my mouth, my voice rough and scratchy, my throat constricted, dry. 

I felt him lift my body up softly, as if I weighed nothing, and placed me on a sitting position with my back to the soft headboard. 

I blinked groggily. 

"Here. Your body needs fluids.." As a cool glass of water was placed against my lips, I drank greedily, my hands holding onto his large ones around the glass, I gulp down all of it.