Fire In My Blood [Kiva]

[Titan]

Warning: Mature Thread

The Kairos beta was feeling restless tonight; unable to sleep, he had decided to leave his little den and head out towards the edge of the island to do a night patrol. The ex-warrior was a light sleeper at the best of times – he had never been the type to laze around when he could be using his energy to do something productive with himself – so he often found that walking was a good way of expending that excess energy in order to be able to get his night’s rest.

Titan patrolled a large portion of the island’s border and – unsurprisingly – found that no intruders had recently set foot upon the pack’s sacred land. It seemed that Kairos had cultivated quite the reputation among the citizens of Anikira, and this idea brought immeasurable satisfaction to the ambitious male. All wolves, great and small, would bow down at the paws of Titan and Goliath, and together they would dominate the continent. Already, Kairos had claimed another territory for itself, expanding its influence to the island of Tas’alea. Now, the gargantuan Kenai Peninsula male turned his gaze to the western ocean, gazing out through the darkness towards his birth place and the home of Vashti, his first real pack. Titan was much better without them now, he realised. Those weak pretenders had been decimated by the wrath of the Occasus volcano’s explosion of fiery terror, unable to hold themselves together in the disaster. Kairos would not fall to the same fate.

However, he still felt an attachment to the land due to the time he had spent there in his earlier life. Pulled by his curiosity, the darkly shaded brute stepped into the water, letting the waves lap against his huge paws for a moment before he made the decision to venture across the strait. After all, he had plenty of energy to make the journey and he was sure his muscular physique could get him safely to the other side in no time. Titan powered through the dark sea at a competitive pace, his muscles getting a good workout as he left the shores of Ina’mos and progressively closed the distance to Vor’asa.

Finally, his great bulk rose from the sea and Titan paused to thoroughly shake off the unwanted wetness from his blackened pelt. Cerulean blue eyes scoured the land in front of him, picking out the best route as he made his way up the rocky shoreline of Adeli’s Cove and onto a stretch of short yellow grass which felt much more comfortable underfoot.

[Kiva]

The enormous full moon shone down upon the dark earth, illuminating the lands and glistening gorgeously off the silver hued pelt of the older she wolf. Although she moved in a casual pace, her steps light and silent, she indeed had a purpose for being up at this late hour of the night. Ever since their last encounter, the huntress had been craving her beta with every ounce of her being. Their past, and first, get together, had been amazing for a plethora of different reasons. It was the first time a wolf had seen her since she had gained back her weight and strength, turning her once more into the mighty and breathtaking wolf she had been during her days as alpha. It was the first time she laid eyes on the strong and mysterious beta that she had so desperately yearned to meet. It was the first sexual encounter she had, had in over a year and needless to say, it made it all the better. But all the firsts aside, she learned that her siren like seducing personality was enough to not only get to the beta but to make him yearn to have her and even though she would never speak a word of it, she took great pride in knowing that fact. Out of all the things that made their crossing of paths stand out, the fact of the black wolf had left so quickly after he made the silver feme his was what got to her the most. She had wanted him to stick around, have more fun, more opportunities to tease him, to calm her nerves down, but that wasn’t what she got. Instead, as soon as the brute finished, he left, leaving the she wolf alone to her ranging hormones and making her want him even more.

As she strolled along the sandy shore, she kept her head down, nose on the lookout for any scents of her beta. Ever since he left, Kiva had been determined to find him and make him pay for leaving her like he had. Sweet revenge in the form of sweet torture and seduction was sure to come if she could find him. Really, with as determined as she was, it was more when she found him. Finally, her ears perked as she caught his scent. “You’re mine now,” she growled lustfully as she started following his recent trail. To her surprise, his scent led straight into the cold glowing water. For a minute she paused, looking around. He must have gone to the pack’s new lands, where Kiva had never been before. She knew she could easily lose his trail and end up lost but being a skilled hunter and knowing how to track, she doubted she would have any real problems. She simply had to look at the situation as if she was hunting; Titan was her prey and she would catch him.

Thankful that her coat was made for cold weather, Kiva walked into the rolling tide, eagerly picking up her pace into a quick swim. It took maybe fifteen or twenty minutes of constant paddling before she reached the shore, walking out of the water and shaking off, sending droplets of water in every direction. She took a minute to catch her breath before she went back to finding her scent, which she was able to do fairly quickly. Once she found it, she moved silently in his direction. Her composure had gone from laid back yet purposeful to that of a deadly hunter, determined to sink her teeth into her unsuspecting prey. She would not let him know that she was there, if she found him facing her direction, she would stay hidden for however long it took to get him to turn around and only then would she approach.

No more than ten minutes later, she stumbled upon the dark wolf that, lucky for her, had his back turned to her. She had to force herself not to growl as she came to a stop, crouched down and hidden in overgrown foliage. Standing in the light of moon, he was even more handsome than the first time she laid eyes on him. After a second of watching him, she crept up quietly behind him and nipped his rump before brushing against him as she walked up beside him. “Looks like I once more have you in my grasp, sexy,” her voice was dark, laced with poisonous lust and desire. Her baby blue eyes danced in the moonlight, selflessly taking in his form. She was absolutely dying for him to take her, for him to make her want him even more, but she was not about to show those wants. No, she was the temptress, and she would play the part well. She was a deadly siren.

[Titan]

Titan swept his gaze over the surrounding land and found much to his pleasure that he recognised this part of the territory, as it had been part of his old patrol route while he was a warrior of Vashti. The three year old male was just about to resume his journey to re-explore his old haunts when he suddenly felt someone bite the base of his tail.

Immediately, the Kairos beta spun around to confront his attacker, hackles raised and white teeth flashing in the moonlight as his aggression skyrocketed. A fire burned with fierce intensity within his usually quiet blue gaze, and a hostile snarl erupted from his enormous chest. Kiva was fortunate to get away without a scratch – in fact, the male was about to land a heavy blow to the smaller grey wolf’s shoulder when he recognised her and managed to pull himself back just in time to prevent himself from harming his precious lady.

Still, his mind was not so clouded over as it had been during their last encounter, and he had grown more wary of the siren. To be honest, while he had greatly enjoyed their previous sexual episode the beta had afterwards felt ashamed for allowing himself to bend to her will as he had. Kiva had taunted him last time, as if she were some powerful temptress and he her prey. The thought made the dominant brute growl deep in his throat. He was the greatly esteemed beta of the mightiest pack on earth and she was naught but a lowly hunter. He belonged to nobody, and nobody could get away with treating him as if they could control a single bone in his body.

Titan would make her pay; she would soon realise that it was him who held the chain to her collar and there was nothing she could do about it. It was as plain to see as the stars in the night sky above that she had lusted for him since their previous encounter, not only by the desire imbued in her voice but by the fact that her silvery pelt was wet from a recent sea voyage. The smirk on his face was almost derogatory in its self-satisfaction. She had literally crossed the ocean just for him.

“I am here, but far from within your grasp.” With any luck she would not be too discouraged by his stubbornness – he rather fancied the idea of hearing her admit her devotion to him out loud – but it would not be the end of the world if she refused. A large portion of his sexual appetite had recently been sated by a different femme, Zohartze, so he was fairly confident in his ability to refrain this time just to torture her. Titan’s eyes sparkled with malicious intent as he slowly circled the older female's body, deliberately not permitting her even the pleasure of the contact of his solid muscular physique against her fur. “If you truly want me, bitch, you’re going to beg for it.”

[Kiva]

As the silver wolf stalked silently up on the black beta, not a single one of her thoughts was on the dangers of doing so or that he may think she was a threat and not who she really was. However, it took no more than a few seconds before she realized her mistake. Titan spun around, all teeth and raised fur, snarling deeply as he aimed to bite down hard on his attacker. If it wasn’t for her quick instincts and ability to get away from him and for him realizing in the last second that it was only her, Kiva would have gotten really hurt. She stood to the side and took a deep breath as she gave Titan time to calm down and come back to his senses.

The smirk that crossed the black wolf’s muzzle was what made the female’s ears perk in curiosity. It was then that she took the time to look over him and she realized that he had a different….air to him than he did during their first encounter. He seemed more dominant, more determined, than he had looked last time. Kiva had a feeling he wanted sweet revenge for the way she teased him last time and that thought both made her shiver and smirk at the same time. Kiva enjoyed making the beta squirm and lust for her, the fact that she held power like that over the beta was something she took pride in. However, she still was not completely against the tables turning and Titan holding her leash instead of the opposite. The idea of being his, of having him tease and get pleasure from her as he saw fit was not an idea that she complained about. However, she currently held the power that they fought for and she would not hand it over easily.

She listened carefully as he spoke, his stubbornness only making her want to get to him more. The sly and mysterious look that sparkled in his blue eyes was enough to send chills down her spine, lifting her tail only slightly before regaining her posture. She watched eagerly as he circled her, each lap around making her want him even more. She tried switching her weight from side to side in hopes of feeling him brush against her. His next few words were what made her squirm where she stood. She knew he wanted the roles to be reversed but hearing him voice his thoughts got to her a lot more. Never had someone had the ability to make her beg for a sweet release and rather or not he could do it, she wasn’t sure. But it was something she wouldn’t do until she absolutely needed to. “Sexy, if you want me to beg you for mercy and a release, you’re going to have to get me to that point, and I don’t know if you can,” she growled lustfully and tried to nip his neck. She would try to get to him just as much as he would her and then they would see who had the collar and who had the leash.

[Titan]

Titan would not be defeated; he had decided upon his course of action and he would stubbornly see it through until she relented. He stood taller this time, squaring his shoulders so that he towered over the Mackenzie Valley female as he resolutely patrolled a circle around his prisoner. She was the one squirming now, leaning towards him whenever he came close to her side in a vain attempt to obtain the contact she so craved.

Yet still she tried to tease him. Titan danced out of the way as Kiva attempted to strike his neck with a nip, refusing to be tempted by the pleasure which she could give him until he heard some arousingly desperate pleas. The great behemoth stopped a fair distance away from the silver huntress so that she would have no chance of reaching him before he could evade, his dark cerulean blue eyes focused on her as if she were an opponent in battle and not the seductive temptress she pretended to be. Surely, after having witnessed his violent reaction to the way she had earlier taken him by surprise, Kiva should be in little doubt that he made a formidable adversary. “There is nothing I cannot do, dearest Kiva,” Titan growled from deep within his chest, his supreme self-assurance glaringly evident in the way he carried his massive masculine build. “Soon, you will be pleading like a whore for me to satisfy myself within your yielding body. I don’t care whether you were the queen of the world before coming to Ina’mos; within our pack, you are nothing but another female who must earn every affectionate touch from her superiors or suffer alone with naught but the company of useless pride.”

Although the domineering male rather enjoyed the thrill of the challenge of their battle for power – his victory would be all the sweeter because of her resistance – he was slowly beginning to realise that he had to put an end to her vain dignity as soon as possible, for her own sake as well as his. It was dangerous to keep a female who was inclined towards dominance within the ranks of Kairos, and Kiva needed to be knocked down a few pegs before she got herself into deeper trouble. No longer was this merely a flirtatious game in the colossal brute’s mind; this was about her submitting to his authority and accepting that as a Kairos wench she was inherently lesser than him. He would teach her to behave in accordance with that fact, and in turn she would devote herself entirely to his majesty.

“You need me, Kiva – can’t you feel that primal lust burning in your blood? Remember my touch, for if you refuse to obey your lord it will be the last you’ll ever receive.” His gruff warning given, Titan stalked forward and lowered his head to her rump, pushing her tail up to give her another taste of what she would be missing out on if she allowed her pathetic pride to overrule her body’s desire for something great. His tongue stroked her sensitive area, moving slowly and methodically with the purpose of sending her closer and closer to the brink. Abruptly the male withdrew then, and with a smirk turned his back on her to leave her there unsatisfied.

[Kiva]

A soft growl emitted from her throat as the dark and mysterious beta danced just out of her grasp. She not only desired but needed the contact that she was trying so hard to get. She had come all this way, swam through the waters with the strong possibility of not even being able to find him, just to get him. But now, she was being teased in every way possible, sexual and not. Not only, well aware that she wanted him, was he not doing anything to her, but he was not even allowing her the most innocent of contact. Though she tried not to let on, at least not too much, it was killing her inside and only making her lust for him grow stronger by the second.

It was his next statement that made the silver feme smirk challengingly. As her lust grew stronger, so did the idea that being beneath his paw would not be nearly as bad as she had once thought, though even then she knew it would not be all bad. She knew good and well she would enjoy being claimed by him and being under her control, and the more she pondered the idea, the more she thought she may even enjoy it more than always being the dominate one. For even if she was his, he had to accept she still held power as it had been proven already and that on occasion, she would take her leash from him and use it on him. But, even with that realization, she still knew she was not going down without a fight. “I have no problem filling the role you so desperately wish for me to play but you must earn the sweet seductive begging and pleas for mercy and release that will fall from my tense and eager form,” her words were honest and submissive yet challenging and seductive at the same time.

She closed her eyes and listened as he spoke, imagining what he was talking about, the primal lust as he called it was beyond easy to feel, it was engulfing. Her thoughts were full of fantasies both wild and tame, chills ran up and down the length of her spine as her veins were on fire. Her tail lifted slightly more allowing her scent to hit him and reveal just how much his words were affecting her despite her tough exterior. As her moved behind her, her ears perked as he moved behind her, her body growing stiff and as his tounge began to stroke her, her eyes opened wide, the intense waves of pleasure already almost to much to bear. The thought of this only being the beginning was enough to get to her even more, giving the beta more to lap up as she clenches her teeth, determined not to give in already. Although, her determination was beginning to wear off when to her surprise, he turned away from her.

What would normally have been a turn on quickly became a turn off as the feeling of rejection began to calm her desires back down. The longer he stayed away from her, not teasing but rejecting, the more her lust faded. “Why I thought the strong and mighty, needless to say dark and handsome, beta of Kairos could do anything? I was looking forward to seeing the ways in which you made me your whore,” she paused with a brief smirk as she quoted his earlier statement. “But all I’m seeing is a beta giving up on the potential power he holds in his paws, and that my dear is disappointing.”

[Titan]

The dark grey brute walked slowly away, refusing to turn back to even look at the femme he’d left standing there alone until he heard her beg for him to come back. But she was even more stubborn than he’d imagined. Titan’s ears flicked backwards to catch Kiva’s words – apparently she thought he was giving up on her already. The Kairos beta sighed as he came to a stop, still not turning back to look at her as he considered his options.

Indeed, he had not been bluffing. If she continued to refuse him, he had vowed to himself that he would walk away from the situation rather than give in to an inferior. Most likely he’d come back another day to have his way with her but the trust growing between them would be gone. And yet he could not bring himself to abandon her. By how lustful for him her rear had tasted as he’d licked her, there was still much hope; she herself had admitted she was looking forward to becoming his future whore. Indeed, somewhere deep down inside Titan believed she actually wanted to be forced under his control, or else she would not have continued to play for so long.

He wasn’t sure why he himself had taken part in this teasing game of theirs in the first place when he could easily have taken her whether she liked it or not… but he supposed it was because he could do such a thing to just about any femme and Kiva seemed to him to be different in some way. Nobody had ever fully begged for him before, not aloud at least. If he could persuade her to hand over total control tonight, Kiva would be the first, and in Titan’s mind that twisted honour was one she should revel in.

So he turned back to the small silver femme, willing to extend one final chance. This time the titanic brute approached much closer, leaning down to her ear to softly whisper his response. “Kiva, my dear, I have not given up on you. That was just a warning for how you would feel if you refused to surrender your pride in my presence. How can I give you what you want when you don’t yet speak the words you know I want to hear? Begging on your knees is surely a small indignity for you to suffer for the pleasure of my company… and nobody is around to hear you. Trust me, Kiva, and show me that you have the courage to be mine in every aspect.”

[Kiva]

Rejection was one thing the silver female wasn’t used to. Even though she had yet to find a male willing to settle down and become a permanent mate, she almost always got what she wanted. In all reality, she had often gotten more than she asked for. Her second litter being the off spring of rape made for a good example. Commitment was what she often could never get someone to grasp but rejection was a completely different story and that’s exactly why she was surprised when the beta turned to walked away, seemingly leaving her without getting anything from the encounter. Even though she was quick to voice her disappointment in his actions, she was unsure of rather or not he would return to her side.

Too her delight however, he not only turned back around, but came closer than he had been before, his muscular shoulders pressed against her more agile ones and he lowered his head so that his muzzle was right beside her ear. She listened to the calm yet stern words he spoke, shivering at the first part. The fact that he had not given up on her and that she had yet to be rejected boosted her confidence back up and, at the same time, her previous lust for him started to grow once more. She had to admit that he had a point and that, as hard as she may have wanted to argue, she really couldn’t. Begging was a small price to pay and on top of that, she was more than willing and he was dying to hear it. She knew there was nothing wrong with it, she just wanted to make him work for it. However, the next part of his speech was what changed her mind.

Kiva wanted to be his, every second she was around him she wanted him to claim her more and more. She wanted to be the one he came after a stressful day or the one he could try new things on. No matter the situation, Kiva wanted to be under his thumb and would be glad to be the first female of Kairos to be. Even if he went and claimed another female, she would not get jealous because she knew she had been the first one he had ever dominated. However, that wasn’t what got to her. She had never, since the earliest days she could remember, been the kind to simply turn down a challenge. She could stand her ground when it came to peer pressure of teasing but the moment a challenge was issued, she had to accept it and she had to defeat it. So the moment she heard him mention showing him that she had the courage to trust him, she knew what she had to do. If she continued to be stubborn she could be called afraid, even if he was only teasing, and she wasn’t about to let that happen.

Her head and eyes lowered submissively, no longer making eye contact but instead watching the ground at his feet. She knee led down, keeping her rump in the air and lifting her tail so that there was nothing obstructing his view, her scent strong as her lust continued to grow. “Please Titan, I need to be consumed by you, to feel you thrusting in me and claiming what you own. I want to be your whore and for you to use me and do to me whatever it is you wish to do. I’m sorry I’ve been so stubborn despite every ounce of my being yearning for even the slightest touch from your muscular form. I won’t do anything without your permission and I’ll do as you say just please take me.” As she finished begging, she stayed in the same position, not moving unless he told her to do so. After saying that she would not do something without his permission, she knew she would not go back on her word. If he wanted her to beg and plead, she would beg and plead. If he wanted her to go one place or another she would go here in there. It was in the moment she opened her mouth to beg that she knew that while Goliath was her pack’s alpha, he was her personal alpha and that she was his.

[Titan]

After he had spoken, the great brute lingered by the silver female’s ear while he awaited her reaction to his silky smooth words of persuasion. At the first sign of surrender – lowering her gaze to his feet – Titan’s heart leaped up in his throat with excitement. So she really was brave enough to trust him and to hand herself over, finally freeing herself from the chains which her earlier stubborn pride had wrapped around her mind.

Her tail raised to expose her feminine treasure and allowing her strong perfume to swirl enticingly around the pair, Kiva knelt down before him in a deep bow and started to beg. Why, she certainly knew how to get him aroused... Hers was a position of complete submission; like that, her body was open and vulnerable to being taken whenever the male liked, but with great effort he restrained himself in order to milk as much pleasure out of this situation as he could.

“You’re most beautiful when you’re on the ground,” Titan drawled as he took the time to simply stand there soaking up the feeling of dominance and control while she waited for her orders. Now that she had done this once, she could never go back. Forever she would remember that he had beaten her that night, as the dominant male wasn’t planning to let her forget. Perhaps if she was good he would allow her to gain some control from time to time – if she showed him how much she trusted him he would eventually give that trust back. That was a big if though, due to the fact that Titan hadn’t deeply trusted a single soul since his brother, Iapetus.

All that didn’t matter now though; the present moment was much more interesting. “You will address me as sir, as my position deserves, now and every single time you speak to me after this. Whenever you see me, you will remember this evening and how you serve me as my whore.” While he spoke, Titan paced a circle around the immobile female, using the movement to take advantage of all the different angles from which his penetrating blue stare could examine her pretty figure.

“Good girl, Kiva.” Titan stopped behind her, where she couldn't see what he was doing; his eyes were fully focused on her entrance now. In a swift movement he positioned himself over her rump, placing his front paws firmly on top of hers to hold her down in her bow. “You will get your reward now… I want you to tell me just how good this feels for you, alright, my little harlot?”

The great wolf entered her then, this time excruciatingly slowly at first but quickly building up velocity and power as he reached further and further inside of her with each thrust. If she’d thought last time was good, she was in for a pleasant surprise. Titan was sure to give her a night to remember.

[Kiva]

Their situation had officially taken a one hundred and eighty degree turn from their first encounter and yet Kiva knew with every ounce of her being that she couldn’t complain. At least, not without lying, not that she would ever want to anyways. For years Kiva had enjoyed being the dominate one in any encounter she had with males. She enjoyed teasing them, making them squirm, and showing off what they could never have. That was exactly how she thought she would be with the beta of Kairos. However, it didn’t take her long to figure out just how wrong she really was. The more time she spent around him, the more he made his way into her mind, confused her, and eventually made her want him to dominate her. Finally he had done it too, he figured out how to make her beg and indeed she had. In one breath and a long string of words she handed over her leash to him. No longer was she her own, she was ran by him, he was her personal alpha, and she loved every second of it.

After she had finished begging, she remained in a submissive bow, not daring to move before he told her too. Although, the more he stood there, the more she wanted him to do something to him. He was teasing her and she didn’t even know if he realized what he was doing. “If that’s the case,” she growled softly, her usual seductiveness returning even though she remained submissive, “Maybe I should be on the ground a lot more often,” she smirked slightly knowing how much he would enjoy that. In fact, she thought to herself, there was no reason she couldn’t beg while there were other wolves around. If one didn’t know what she was doing, they would simply think she was stretching and there was no reason for her to speak any louder than needed for just Titan to hear her. With another smirk she wondered how much that would get to him.

His first order was one that sent chills of excitement down her spine while, at the same time, making her lower her head more in submission. It was the first thing that he had said both as an order and as something that truly set in stone his dominance and control over her. No longer would the name Titan fall from her muzzle while personally addressing him. No, she was to call him sir each and every time she talked to him. While she normally would have protested as something such as that, it only made her excited to see how quickly he was taking to being able to make her do and say as he pleased. Sure, she still wanted to protest, but that was what made it so thrilling; knowing she couldn’t because she wasn’t the one in control. She nodded obediently with a quiet, “Yes sir.”

The praise that he gave her while he moved behind her had her grinning like a pup as she perked her ears to try and hear what he was doing, unable to see him. When he finally mounted, she couldn’t help but notice how he placed his paws over hers so that she had no choice but to remain in the vulnerable position she was in and she nodded at his command, “Yes sir.” Needless to say, she was beyond excited for whatever he had planned to do to her that night and it was obvious to tell as her scent grew stronger with each order he made.

When he finally entered her, she couldn’t help but whimper as he pushed into her tight and eagerly awaiting form. He moved so slowly, so precisely, that the torture from the speed alone was enough to nearly send her over the edge and she was extremely thankful that he had not told her to voice her every thought. For if he didn’t know what moving so slowly was doing to her and she told him, he would surely continue doing it, drawing it out until she was begging for him to allow her to have a release, though she would not be surprised if he declined her request. To her luck however, he began to move faster and harder. “Oh Titan,” she growled in ecstasy as her eyes closed, losing herself to the feeling that he was flooding her with.

[Titan]

Nights like these were the pinnacle of Titan’s existence. He had always been a physical beast with a carnal appetite, and the fact that he had managed to dominate this self-important lady into utter servility made finally taking her all the better. Kiva was his now; the brutish male had rightfully laid claim to her body and mind tonight and he would ensure that she continued to remember her position beneath him, both figuratively and literally.

As the monstrously sized brute moved vigorously inside the much smaller female, he delighted at her whimpers and her exhalation of his name. “More,” he grunted between thrusts. “I want to hear your voice… as you moan for me, bitch.” It was strangely satisfying being able to call her whatever he wished whilst she was limited from now on to addressing him as ‘sir’. He liked the idea too of repeating this experience multiple times – with any luck he would not infect her womb with bothersome pups so that her scent would continue to be just as attractive throughout her period of estrous.

At least the Mackenzie Valley wolf was a large female, so the actual process wouldn’t be as difficult for her as it might have been for some of the smaller ones, although her compromising position might make some difference. His paws had been planted heavily on hers throughout their encounter, and as his weight rocked backwards and forwards Titan absently wondered whether he might break her toes. Suffice to say, his attention was currently fixated on more important feelings.

It was a long while before the massive brute’s stamina finally ran out, as he had not been as desperate for release as his first effort of the breeding season. While the pair waited for their bodies to relax and cool down from the exercise, Titan lowered his head to fondly lick the back of his girl’s neck. “I’ll stay with you this time… but only if you ask nicely,” he teased with a mischievous glint in his cobalt orbs.