We got to the sup lounge everyone was a little tense. As we entered, it was like a shock wave. All the sups stopped what they were doing and stared at us. We did not realize passing the threshold it reveals our true nature.
Vampires appear pale, witches have a green aura to them, warlocks appear brown, wulves carry their woodland scent and Celestial Guardians appear with their Celestial Guardian markings. Everyone kneeled, bowing their heads, stopping what they were doing. Ruben, having come here before waves to Allen the bartender & owner.
It surprised the witches to see one of their kind with a Celestial Guardian. The vampires were uncomfortable. Til Alpha informed all we were here to show the family around. Some witches, seeing Marius with us, immediately came over to the table Thom choose for us. Introducing themselves.
Hearing Marc Anthony's "Flor Pallida" theme from his favorite salsa artist, Ruben stood up and looked at Luna extending his hand outwards with a debonair smile "Amor would you do me the honor and dance my song dedicated to you with me Pls?" Alejandro smiled at him and nodded his head up and down as he reached and grasped Ruben's hand he says, "I have two left feet for a Latino." Ruben laughs "Just follow my lead mulatto." I laugh to my mate. "Don't I always,"
Randall smirks. Sitting next to Mama, we watch the pair walk towards and onto the dance floor. Mom and I shaking our heads pitifully slowly left to right simultaneously I say "POOR, POOR, ALPHA if he only knew HE'S DANCING WITH A DONALD DUCK!!" we giggle like to gossip biddies. Alejandro apparently heard US!!, because he gives me the middle finger using the hand he placed behind Rubens broad back.
Ruben pulls Alejandro into him by the waist. This only makes everyone laugh. My brother is the only Latino I know who misses EVERY STEP!!!
I pull my mate close as they play my request from my favorite 80s Salsa artist Marc Anthony singing in salsa version his classic "Valio La Pena" igniting further my already burning desire for my mate. I smile as we touch foreheads and he releases his body to move with mine.
As we dance our steps synchronize as one, Alejandro turns his waist I turn mine, he steps in twice I step back; he steps forward in between my legs as I sidestep; I turn him he removes his arm from my shoulder and follows my turn for him.
Finishing his turn, Alejandro repositions his hand behind my head, we glide across the floor in sync one step in and one step out, I pass his hand over my head in a turn and he follows, finally; I am facing him and our foreheads touch.
He back steps to my opposite forward steps moving with him in perfect sync. Not once do I let go of our forehead touch. My lust for Alejandro ignites furiously within me spreading as a heated forest blazed passion throughout my body like cancer, and in my eyes, it shows fire.
But the surprise is mine, locking eyes with my mulatto. I see an equally burning fiery blaze in his, hearing his WULF speak fully of lustful heated seduction as his own breathing becomes heavy, deep, erotic "Is this right?"
He closes the small gap between us to place pressing his aroused groin against my leg, all the while staying in perfect sync with me. I pull him harder, further into me, sliding my hand from his waist around and up to the center of his back now.
Bending my head into my favorite spot in his neck. I am as hard as a FUCKING ROCK and WANT TO FUCK HIM HERE!! My growl resonates deep into his ear, affecting him immediately.
I feel goose bumps rise under the skin on his arm, which presses around my neck. "Perfect! Move and I will fucking kill you from the raging hard everyone will see!"
My breathing changes, matching his becoming heavier animalistic. something more than when we came to the dance floor. I move my head and growl in his ear.
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Celestial Wulf Chronicles: Born Necromancer Book # 2
Kurt AdamInfernos rage takes possession within my soul. Then, explodes forth, engulfing all natural sense in its wrath suppressing my human side. Color fades, melting from my eyes leaving white soulless orbs. Lips curve upwards, nine-inch canines expose, moi...
