Hybrid (Argon pack Book 1) MATURE

Part 5

She awoke to see the sweet face of James watching over her, smiling his innocent lopsided grin.
"Morning," he said as he kissed her head.
"Morning," she said back as she remembered everything running through her mind. The mess of everything suddenly pulling her into a bad mood.
"You feeling better?" he asked, she was about to protest to him being near her and scream no I'm not alright but she realised it wasn't hated she was feeling it was lust, and the only thing she wanted was to scream his name.
He smelled like earth, dirt and damp foliage, that smell you get early on summer mornings. The slight amount of moisture on his skin telling her that he had been running in the forest at the back of her house, she didn't know why but her voice sounded before she even realised.
"can you change to the beast when you want to?"
he looked at her slightly hurt and she realised what that must have sounded like.
"oh no, I don't mean beast I mean animal. no creature, oh for god's sake I don't mean..."
"its ok jazz you mean can I go wolf, yes I can it takes concentration but if it's a full moon, I have to change on the full moon."
"can I see please?"
with a loving nod James stood up removing his clothes, jazz looked away shy and embarrassed.
"its ok jazz you can watch."
"you sure?"
"yes I will grow fur soon so you will not see much I promise." he placed his hands over his manhood. Jazz slowly looked up to meet his eyes, for the first time since the forest incident she let her eyes trace lines up and down his body, his sculpted legs leading to those strong thighs, his sculpted waist bones perfect standing either side of his athletic toned abdomen with a perfect six pack, his chest so firm and smoothly sculpted, his arms muscular but not hulk like and his shoulders gently framing his surprisingly small body, when clothed he looked like every other bratty teen in school but his actual body looked like he never left the gym. Noticing her gawking he tilts his head forward. Looking at her through his brunette shaggy hair were his perfect piercing emerald green eyes which now she realised were almost tinted with a yellow like glow, shaking herself into reality she tore her eyes from his and focused on his body again, he was still who she loved and that stare still warmed her heart even if finding out he wasn't an average teenager was hard to learn.

As she watched his body began to sprout beautiful chestnut brown fur, the colour of his eyes slowly fading yellow. His arms grew longer his back distorted, his feet and legs elongated leaning him on his haunches, then the face jazz knew so well grew to a point as he lowered to all fours. Jazz stared in amazement as this great furry beast almost the size of her bedroom stood in the place of her love, it was like a wolf just three times bigger.
"J-James?" jazz asked shakily. The wolf nodded and bowed next to her, he could smell every inch of her.
Fear, curiosity, love, amazement, the smell of her perfume and her clothes he could even smell him on her from their night in the woods, his calling card to any other wolf that she is his, strongest of all over all other scents was something he didn't expect to smell, the smell he couldn't escape, that she probably didn't even know about was lust.

His body reacted to hers. Her lust-arousing him, so strong. Was her lust for him? His crotch began to swell, enlarging, strong. She sat up in bed and he stepped next to her, close enough for him to touch. He knew not to, he didn't know how she would react. Hesitantly she outstretched her arm to his face, his ears, his neck, then his back forgetting himself he sat for her. She jumped back horrified and he didn't understand what he had done, he followed her eyes down his body and saw what her horror-stricken eyes were locked onto, his huge spiked '13' inch long '3' inch thick wolf hood standing to attention staring at her.
Falling backwards off the bed with a thud and turning back into a human still painfully hard.
"shit I'm so sorry Jazz, it's you...I..I mean your scent. y..our scent.... it... it wanted to... it wanted me. I....I'm so sorry I....I can't get it to go down." jazz sat staring at his now smaller 7 inches long 1-inch thick manhood where the huge wolf meat was.
"Jazz I don't know what to do. I don't know what happened, my wolf loves you like I do, it's just your scent was, no is musky and strong and well wanted it so my body reacted to yours preparing its self, that's how wolf instincts work I should have warned you I'm sorry."
"its ok James, I'm not a wolf how do I affect you like that?"
"your hormones are in your scent, jazz I love you and I got hard for you but you don't want me now, I know that but my instincts don't get the hint." James turned his eyes to the floor his erection till painfully hard and throbbing, jazz moved closer slowly and placed a hand on the throbbing painfulness. The mixture of pain and pleasure shot through him like a bolt of lightning as his body jolted and his erection twitched hard in her hand begging her to continue her tender touches.
"it's not your fault, can I see your wolf again?" James nodded as all words failed him and he got on all fours moving his twitching manhood away from jasmines soft hand, he stayed on all fours as he transformed fighting so hard to jump on her, she had no idea how desperate his instincts were, there was more fear in her scent now but also more arousal, she was scared but liked what she saw, oh god how was it possible to hold these urges back he wanted her soft hands again stroking gently up and down his raging member, he wanted to take her, that's what her instincts wanted.
"can you stand on your feet?" jazz asked again. James nodded but made no effort to move he didn't want to show her how painfully hard he was and stretching the skin by standing he knew he would twitch feverishly.
"can I see James?" James shook his head then thinking fast he gestured down to his lower half to answer why not.
"it's ok you can stand it just shocked me the first time." damn she really wanted to see him standing up. He took a deep breath and clenched his teeth as he slowly stood and the skin on his wolfhood pulled back revealing the full length of his very swollen very sensitive desperate throbbing wolf hood. His body may look deformed but this is the man she loved, she would get used to it. She stood her tiny 5'8 frame shadowed by him and wrapped her arms around him, he moved his giant paws to her back slowly showing he accepted her as his, fazing into human form he pulled her closer. Even as his raging erection prodded her begging for her attention.
"I'm sorry jasmine I'm not the perfect guy you wanted."
"I'm hardly a saint you know," she said with a smirk, from what jazz had observed it was much easier to go from wolf to human than the other way round.
"does it hurt?" jasmine said suddenly and somewhat apprehensively.
"w..what?" James said, was she meaning his erection? Yeah, that damn hurt it was straining against her begging to get in.
"changing?" Jasmine said, but it sounded more like a question that an answer.
"oh. Only on full moons because it's forced, it aches the next day too unless we use a lot of energy, it didn't hurt when I was with you, though, and the next day only my head ached not the rest of me, though that was probably lack of food and drink because I was too busy doing.. well you."
"no!" she shouts
"sorry too soon?" he says smiling and she playfully slaps his chest while he giggles at her.
"I meant being...um... turned like you,"
"Oh, I don't know," James said honestly
"I was born like this so I don't know if it hurts or not," James said with a burdened tone.
"oh." jazz said, she hadn't decided if she wanted to turn or not, she needed to know more first, like why he made her so hot, even in this form, she was just glad he was blocking her thoughts out. He broke from her arms to get redressed before her mum came upstairs, he had to force his erect excitement into his skinny jeans and prey he didn't pop his zipper, wolves were used to letting it all hang out I mean hell they change back naked, it wasn't something any wolf really cared about, even with their parents or classmates, they were taught from a young age that nudity is pride with wolves because it means they can unlock their wolf form and shed their clothes, in fact, the only reason any wolf ever bothered with clothes was by choice, and some chose not to. so even if a wolf tried to avoid it, nudity came naturally with wolves and hell every time he thought of jazz his little guy sprung to life, he would just have to avoid changing around his parents till it calms down, hell it looks too big like its going to burst.

Jazz sat on her bed thinking about how James retreated from her even when she attempted to seduce him, as she was thinking she realised why the wolf had taken her so roughly that night, their sex had triggered his instincts, and he would have turned full moon or not because it drove his wolf crazy losing his virginity it just so happened that the moon rose midway through making his instincts go crazier. No wonder he couldn't stop. God, she wanted him so bad. Then and now, And he was obviously the same but he was resisting for her acceptance. She stood and walked over to him, understanding him properly for the first time she walked over to him confidently and threw her arms around his partially dressed form, the gentle kiss she planted on his cheek told him that wolf or not she would always love him and he was so happy. He held her close, so close his erection pressed painfully into her but he didn't care as his twitching erection begged for access. Her scents filled his nose even in human form, so sweet and rich like velvet to his scenes, irresistible, it attacked him the moment they met, it's not bad to hope that one day his scent would be driving her instincts wild too, his attraction to her was extremely strong as he took a deep breath of her natural hormonal perfume, a signature, individual to only her that each creature had and he scented her impending menstrual cycle, his wolf was fighting hard, his dick straining at his pants so hard, she wanted him so bad and he knew it.
"your periods due isn't it jazz," he said breaking her train of thought.
"Oh yes," she said embarrassed before adding
"how do you know?"
the scent proves too much as James' hardness throbs and twitches pulling his man sac tight to his body and blowing his hot seed inside his skinny jeans leaving a very large sticky wet patch down the front and part of the leg.
"argggghhnnnnn!" James grunted while his eyes scrunched shut and his body shuddered, his legs shook as the impact of too much arousal.
"it's your scent." he practically growled in response to jasmines question.
"oh urgh James are you ok?" she asked as she looked at the hot wet patch that left a cool damp stain on her too from him being pressed against her. Her eyes widened in shock and embarrassment as he continued to shudder in pleasure from his obvious and unexpected explosive climax.