Episode 16:
Make love like a hurricane

A grin showed at your request. “Oh… how was my night with Lorelai? Oh, I really shouldn’t talk about that, my pet...”

I smile at your fussed look. “Well it’s in the past now and nothing to hide, so it's harmless to speak of it I suppose.”

With a happy sigh, I place a hand upon my chest. “Lorelai is a sheep I am truly fond of...”

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I sat in the backseat of the large sedan with the head of the council. I had been initially excited at the prospect of talking with her more and training with Harold, but now the reality of the situation had gripped me. I was sharing a ride and room with one of the most powerful beings in not just our family, but potentially the world.

The sheep sensed my anxiety and offered me a gentle smile. “Be at peace, Alice. This is not me putting you on trial.”

With a nod, I gave her a smile and lifted my ears. “I hate to ask, but can we stop by a store? I didn't pack anything for an extended stay. I certainly cannot meet and train with sir Harold in my torn, blood-covered dress.”

Lorelai gave me a nod. “The hour has grown very late, I do not think you will find much. Make a list of what you need and your sizes. I shall have my servants embark during the day to acquire them.”

“Thank you.” I gave her a polite nod and looked down at my fingers, they were still stained with the black foxes blood. I frowned and looked them over, thinking back on the exchange.

“What weighs upon you, Alice?” Lorelai prodded me curiously.

I gritted my teeth and shook my head. “Deep down… I suppose I had hoped it wouldn’t come to it. I even tried to be civil with the mouse before this started.”

The sheep tilted her head. “You become in tune with someone when you feed. Tell me, Alice… what did you feel when you pulled from her life force?”

I thought back on it. “Rage, anger to the point of madness even. I also felt an overwhelming sorrow and self-hatred. I think seeing Elias defend me, seeing him willing to stand before her in my name. I feel it tore at her.”

“You would be correct...” Lorelai looked out the side window while the car drove through the city. “Those two… they were the cute ones of the council. We would constantly tease them because of how much they were in love.”

I frowned, feeling jealousy well up inside me. “Ha… he hasn’t even told me he loves me. I’ve never heard the words, no matter how hard I try for him.”

The sheep cut her soft brown eyes to me and shook her head. “Do not play the fool Alice. He obviously does so, but he cannot bring himself to say it. Do not let it weigh upon you, sister.”

I lower my ears and nod. “I wish I could have just talked to her...”

“She is set in her course. I have tried to council with her as have others. Only retribution or her death will satisfy the hunger of her madness.” Lorelai spoke the words with a frown.

I clenched my fist and teeth. “Death is all she will have then, I will not let her take him or any of my family from me.”

“You really are an arrogant one, aren’t you?” The sheep cocked her brow at me curiously.

“Arrogance? Hardly… but it does me no good to believe I cannot do something. Better to be struck down a weak fool in defense of my loved ones, than to bear my throat in acceptance.” I snarled the words and flexed my fingers.

“I suppose I can understand that thought process… still the thought of losing either of those two...” Lorelai nodded and looked out the window once more, signifying she was finished with this topic. I remained silent for the last few minutes of the trip.

The Marquess had the penthouse suite of course. I followed her into it and we entered at the small kitchen adjoining the large den. “There are two bedrooms, you are welcome to one or the other.” She spoke the words and made her way into the kitchen.

“Thank you, lady Lorelai. I appreciate your hospitality.” I gave her a smile and a bow.

She showed her teeth at me in a grin. “Please, Alice… let us do away with the formalities for now. I have enough of it in my night to night.”

“As you wish… Lorelai.” I gave her my own grin and we looked upon one another. It was a rare treat for me to be able to look upon someone at eye level. She wasn’t what you would call elegant, but she had a simple cuteness to her now that I was looking upon her.

Lorelai turned to face me and placed her palms over her stomach, giving me a level gaze. She had already processed what I was doing before even I had. The position of her arms made her breasts push forward heavily in the white dress she had worn. They were very large, even bigger than Katrina’s. Her face was round and her off white hair very curly, even more so than Gloria’s. It rolled down her back all the way to the small fluff of tail.

The sheep turned, as if returning to what she was focused on in the kitchen, displaying her backside and side profile for me. Her whole form was curvy, but not a slender athletic curvy like Katrina's. This was the kind of physique you would see from a fifties pin-up model. She looked very soft and I wanted to touch her, wanted to feel if her faintly tanned skin was as warm as it looked.

Lorelai brushed a lock of her curled hair from one of her small horns and reached for a large bottle in a bucket of ice. “Have you sufficiently profiled me, or would you like another position?”

I blinked and felt my cheeks darken, jerking my gaze away. “M-my apol-… I’m sorry, I wasn’t trying to stare...”

She gave me an indiscernible look and pulled the bottle from the ice before gathering two large wine glasses from the cupboard. “It is an unpopular opinion, but I prefer it chilled.” Lorelai spoke casually as she poured a large glass of crimson for herself, a second presumably for me. “I can heat it up if it is to your distaste?”

I smiled at her and shook my head. “No… I feel the same, I find it to be very-”

“Refreshing?” She finished my words with a smile.

“Yeah! The others in my house give me hell for it.” I giggled and then lifted my ears when she presented me with the glass.

We took a seat on the small sofa in the lounge, the fireplace already roaring and soft swing music playing from the radio on the table. Lorelai took a small sip of her drink before looking upon me. “Alice do y-”

The sheep blinked as she saw me happily drinking the blood down from the glass by the mouthful, gulping it down quickly. I shuddered and gave a pleased sigh, happy to get it in me after the intense fighting I had done earlier. I felt her eyes upon me and blushed heavily. “Ah… s-sorry?”

“Would you like another glass?” The sheep gave me an amused smile as she spoke. I nodded my head eagerly and she poured me another. I tried to make it a point to actually sip this one and not chug it like a sports drink.

I looked upon the fire then back at her. “Ah… is it true you rode horseback with the Mongols?” I asked her curiously.

Lorelai gave me a curious glance and smiled. “Elias been telling stories of me again?”

“M-maybe...” I blushed and looked away awkwardly.

“It’s true. The formal attire Sarnai and her second wore today, that is formal wear for clan leaders in the tribe. Well if you went back to the twelve hundreds anyway.” Lorelai hummed the words.

“Does that mean all of you are of that descent?” I asked curiously.

Lorelai shook her head. “Sarnai was a member of one of the failing khanates when she was born. She is of that descent, but I am not. I just heard about things and joined up.”

“They would just let a woman join up with them?” I asked curiously.

Lorelai shrugged her shoulder and took a long sip of her blood. “Women were lesser than men in their society, but they had more freedoms and privileges than most other women did at the time.”

“So how did you join?” I asked excitedly.

Lorelai gave me a long look before clicking her tongue. “A group razed my village. I didn’t care, I was simply a temporary resident. I willingly presented myself to their commander and asked to join them.”

“And they let you just like that?” I asked curiously.

Lorelai gave a soft laugh, her voice sounded cute and childish in the moment. “Oh heavens no… They laughed, told me if I were lucky they would rape me instead of killing me.”

I flinched at the words and Lorelai gave me a hard look. “The world is hell, Alice. They call us monsters, but I’ve seen mundanes do things that would make the most vile demons blush.”

“So what happened?” I was facing her now on the couch, my full intent upon her and eager for the rest of the story.

The sheep smiled at me. “One of them came for me, I broke his arm, took his sword and challenged their commander to formal combat.” The sheep hummed to herself as she continued. “I bested him handily, outshot their best marksman in the following challenge and was welcomed into their ranks. I eventually rose to the position of Tumetu-iin Noyan. Which was a fancy way of saying I commanded a whole lot of troops.”

“That’s so cool! Why didn’t I hear about any of this in history books?” I tilted my head curiously.

“Because the men wrote those books, dear.” Lorelai gave a shrug. “I’m not bashing on the boys of the world, but you would be surprised how many powerful female leaders and warriors were lost to the sands of time.”

“How old are you, Lorelai?” I asked her point-blank, my curiosity getting the better of me.

She fixed me with a long look. “Would you believe me if I told you I wasn’t sure?”

I gave her a shocked look. “Really?”

She nodded. “I retain nothing of my former mundane life, the ravages of time wore it away long ago. Even the first few centuries are a muddied blur in my memory. Maybe I was just a mindless killer for that time, an animal just feeding and wandering. It could very well be I simply don’t recall, because there was nothing there but instinct and survival. Hunt, kill, eat, hide and repeat. Replay that for a few centuries and it all bleeds together.”

I shivered and shook my head. “Ah… I’m sorry… I wasn’t trying to dig up bad memories.”

Lorelai smiled at me. “Lack of memories isn’t a bad thing, Alice. It means I’m free to be my own person with no clandestine nonsense.”

“I can see that.” I nodded in thought.

“What I can tell you… is that I am Persian in my heritage. I went to visit the Hagia Sophia a few years after it was completed in five thirty-seven. I’m sure it’s even more lovely in the daylight.” She spoke the words nostalgically.

“Five thirty-seven… by the gods… you must have seen so much.” I flicked my tail and looked at her in awe.

Lorelai offered me a grin. “I would like to tell you I had helped shape history and slept with famous members of the elite throughout time. In reality, I just kept my head down and enjoyed the ride.”

“I would love to hear all your stories eventually...” I grinned and looked into her deep brown eyes. She met my own for a long gaze and I could see the cold steel resolve in them, a glimpse of the horrors and wrongs she had seen in her existence. I awkwardly pulled from her gaze, feeling her will naturally overbear me.

Lorelai said nothing and took a long drink, finishing the last of her glass. She moved to pour herself another round and settled back once more.

An awkward silence hung in the air for several moments before I cleared my throat and spoke out. “Ah… I’ve never heard you talk about your house.”

“I can’t talk about something I do not possess, Alice.” Lorelai responded to me pointedly.

I blinked at her and lifted my ears. “You have no house to speak of?”

“I do not. I am the head of the council and that is my full-time job. I would make a poor mistress indeed, as I would never have the proper time to run such a thing.” She spoke the words in a calculated tone, taking another sip of her blood.

“Don’t you get lonely?” I asked her directly, my eyes moving to hers once more.

I saw the curiosity in her look as she met my gaze once more. “How do you figure I would be lonely? I have my servants and I am constantly meeting with various council members on nearly a daily basis. If anything I have too much interaction.”

I frowned and lifted my ears. “Sure but… that’s not the same. It’s not the same as a bustling house full of friends and loved ones. Waking up in your bed and spending time with your family...”

She gazed into my eyes for a long moment before responding. “It’s not something I’ve considered in some time.”

“Why not?” I tilted my head, my tail flicking about. I watched her profile while she drank another sip, watched her eyes shift and stare into mine, reading me like a book.

“Do you attempt to play a game with me, Alice?” She spoke at me point-blank.

I frowned and blinked several times before shaking my head. “N-no… why would you say such a thing? Are we not simply talking and getting to know one another?”

I saw a brief flash of her teeth before she took another drink and set her half-filled cup down. The sheep shifted to face me on the sofa, fixing me with a stern and intent look. “You’ve asked a lot of me, but now you presume to judge if I am happy with myself?”

“I… I do not!” I huffed out and shook my head.

“Rabbit, I have known love and loss more times than you probably have months behind you. Do you assume because I am not surrounded by friends and family I am at a loss?” Her words came out sharp but calculated and precise.

“L-lady Lorelai, I was not trying to show disrespect, I simply was-”

“Listen to me, Alice. Not all the pieces fit together so neatly. Different creatures will have different needs. If the time comes I wish to start a family again, I shall do so. I do not need the embrace of another or the hearth fires of home to feel complete.” She set her eyes upon mine in a long-practiced gaze of control and willpower. Her resolve was absolute and I shivered before averting my eyes.

I clenched my teeth and folded my ears. “I apologize, my Lady… I intended no disrespect.” I spoke the words in a polite whisper.

Lorelai pursed her lips at my change in demeanor and rested her palms on her lap. “Why… why did you ask such a thing?”

“No reason, I simply was making conversation… I was not playing any games with you...” I kept my gaze from hers, afraid to look into her cold eyes and risk her ire any further.

“Look upon me when I speak to you, it is common courtesy.” Lorelai spoke the words sharply and my eyes darted back to her own obediently. She knew what she was doing when she gave the command and saw the obvious start of tears in my blue eyes.

She frowned and cocked a brow at me. “I have not wronged you, nor have I said anything unkind to you. Why are you on the verge of tears?”

“I do not want to say… You will take ire with me...” I spoke the words softly and pulled from her gaze once more.

I heard the annoyed snort of breath come from her nose, then gasped as I felt her hand sharply grab my chin and jerk my gaze to hers. I blinked several times and clenched my teeth as the impossibly powerful vampire stared down into my eyes. ‘Say why, I command it.“

Her words tore through any willpower I had like a sword through wet tissue paper. My brain shut off and I simply obeyed and spoke out at her command. “I feel bad for you! You’re so cold and detached, but are you happy? There is a difference between happiness and fulfillment, Lorelai! I... question if you know them at all now! I have so much respect for you, but I pity how detached you appear to be! My words were of concern and nothing more, I play no game with you!” I spat the words out rapidly and then clenched my eyes tightly shut, tears falling down my cheeks.

I heard her take a controlled breath, remembering in my mind that she didn’t need to breathe any more than I did. Her words came out in command once more. “Open your eyes.”

My eyes blinked open at her words, tears filling them and rolling down my cheeks. Lorelai spoke to me, her brown eyes locked on my own, making sure I saw her sharp teeth. “You… pity me? Do you shed tears because you fear my anger?”

I clenched my jaw and blinked the tears away, shaking my head against her hand that gripped my chin. “You seem like you’re devoid of love, your eyes show no emotion. Even the fun things you’ve spoken of, your eyes were cold… To a creature like me, that thrives on pleasing others. It seems too sad and that is why… my tears are for you, not out of fear.”

The elder vampire pulled her hand from my chin and blinked at my words a few times. I saw a brief moment of clarity in her eyes, as if she were processing the dialog. Her composure returned a moment later and she fixed me with a hard look. “You truly think that?”

I frowned and nodded in response, trying to keep my eyes with hers. “I- I do.”

The sheep gave me a calculated look before speaking again. “Very well, let’s say I humor you and consider your concern. What will you do, rabbit? What can you do that sixteen hun-”

I shoved my mouth to her own and dumped my will forth as hard as I could. Lorelai grunted against my lips at the interruption and her brown eyes blinked wide at the attack. My hands moved over her cheeks, feeling her soft skin, it was like silk to the touch and I could feel her energy just pouring from it.

Gently cupping her face I made the kiss more intense, parting my lips to force my tongue into her small mouth. There was hesitation but then her small tongue met mine and I felt her returning the gesture. My eyes snapped wide open as I felt the energy I had given her rush back into me like a freight train, followed by her own essence.

The force was overwhelming and I felt myself growing dizzy. I pulled from her lips with a soft gasp, my body shuddering, our tongues still touching slightly, our mingling saliva hanging from them.

Lorelai tucked her tongue back into her mouth and pursed her lips, giving me a long stare. I drifted my fingertips from her cheeks and rested them upon her shoulders, a soft pant on my lips as I hesitantly spoke. “S-sorry...it just seemed… the best thing to do...”

The sheep showed her teeth in a look I couldn’t discern and I felt her hand reach into my hair, jerking the sticks from it and letting my blonde locks tumble down my back. She cast the sticks across the room and then grabbed a fistful of my hair, jerking my face to her own once more. I gave a sharp gasp and blinked into her eyes, feeling my heart pound in my ears.

The sheep pushed her forehead to my own and stared into my eyes for a long series of heartbeats. Her sheer will had my tongue lolled and I was panting faintly just from her touch. “It has been...”

Lorelai pulled her hand from my hair and folded her arms, leaning back from me slightly in thought. I huffed and tucked my tongue in, blinking upon her curiously. “I have not allowed someone to kiss me like that, in over two centuries, Alice...”

“I am honored beyond words, my Lady.” I cooed the words and leaned closer, my ears wobbling drunkenly.

“You didn’t ask, it was not freely given!” Lorelai showed me a glare, snapping the words at me with heat in her voice. I shivered and shrunk back slightly, feeling the pressure of her will and anger keenly upon me. It was so overwhelming I felt it would be hard to even breathe if I needed to.

Lorelai folded her arms over her heavy breasts and gave me a scowl. The look wasn’t one of fury though. No, the more I looked upon her, it was more of a pout than anger. I cleared my throat and gently spoke. “My lady… may I ask one thing?”

“Speak.” She barked the word out at me in a commanding tone.

I built up my courage and gave her the cockiest look I could muster, my ears drooping and my eyes half lidding. “Had I not… would you have kissed me first?”

Her eyes widened at the display and I saw a faint trace of color come into her cheeks. The sheep then showed her sharp canines and huffed out at me. “Do not be absurd, of course I would not have!”

“Then it’s a good thing I took the chance, no?” I flicked my ears up and pushed closer to her, pressing my hands to her shoulders and leaning in on her. Lorelai gave a soft protesting gasp and widened her eyes.

“It is not a good th-” The sheep started to reprimand me, but I cut her off with my lips once more. I heard her give a haughty gasp against my mouth but I simply pushed closer and deepened the kiss.

My fingers tangled into her hair and brushed over her cute little brown horns. I forced my tongue forward once more, wanting to taste her more thoroughly. Our tongues rolled against one another as she started to return my kiss once again. I shifted my weight and pushed her onto her back on the sofa. It was surprisingly easy compared to Katrina, given our similar body mass.

Loralai laid out over the cushions of the sofa and I laid over her, kissing her eagerly, our tongues circling and exploring one another's mouths. Her will was overwhelming but I refused to relent as I did before. I focused and continued to pour my own energy into her, determined to give this lonely sheep all the comfort and love I could.

Old habits kicked in and I found her wrists, pinning them above her head. She broke the kiss and showed me a fussy glare, giving a surprisingly cute bleat. “W-who do you think you are to hold me down?” Her words came out haughty and childish, like a pampered princess.

I bit my lower lip hard at the display, finding the whole thing cute and incredibly sexy. “Ha… you are… really really cute, Lorelai...” I spoke the words excitedly and moved in for her throat, kissing along it and dragging my tongue across her silky skin, eager to taste her.

I felt the small sheep shudder at my kisses and touch, her arms weakly resisting my grip but half-heartedly. She was panting now and it made my heart soar with excitement. “Such a cute little sheep… I will take good care of you, I promise.” I cooed the words, my fingertips sliding down her arms and brushing over her heavy breasts in her dress.

“T-that is no way to s-speak to me!” She panted the words, her hips already squirming at my touching. Her back arched sharply at my fingers brushing her breasts, eliciting a cocky grin from me. My hands gently kneaded and massaged her chest, feeling the hard peaks against her dress while she writhed beneath me.

“That’s exactly how to speak to you, my sheep...” I moaned the words of possession and felt fire fill my soul. I could clearly feel the direction to take things and was happy to do so. I showed my sharp teeth and grabbed the front of her dress, jerking the fabric apart hard, threads tearing and buttons snapping out of place.

A shocked bleat escaped the sheep's throat at my aggressive action. “Alice!” She fired the words off in a sharp reprimand. Her breasts spilled forth and were even larger than I had expected. Curvy and round with no signs of gravity taking a toll because of our state of being, her dark peaks already hard from my teasing. I wasted no time and shoved my mouth against her left teat, my tongue rolling hard against her nipple before I began to eagerly suck upon her flesh.

Lorelai shuddered and moaned gently in response to my touch. I felt her fingertips slide into my hair, gripping at my ears and squeezing gently. More fabric tore, as I tugged the forced opening I made wider, eager to get the dress off her curvy hips. I pulled from her breast with a coy grin and proceeded to peel her dress down her body.

She raised her hips obediently while I pulled away the torn shreds of her outfit, leaving the sheep in nothing but a pair of blue panties and the white leggings she had worn with the dress. I licked my lips, admiring the view. She was so curvy and soft with hardly any muscle showing but I could smell what I had done to her body. Her faintly tanned skin had grown to a warmer color while she looked up at me panting, her hips shifting, the panties she wore obvious in how wet they were..

“Nice choice of panty color. I approve, my sheep.” I spoke the words lovingly and hiked my blue dress up slightly, letting her see the blue panties I had worn for the day. Most of the bruises and cuts on my legs and thighs were healed now that I had gotten some blood in me.

I saw her soft brown eyes begin to wander my body, then lorelai huffed out and shook some of the lust from her brain before fixing me with a fussy glare. “I am not yours!”

“You are for tonight!” I snarled the words as I moved back over her and grinned. Her brown eyes widened at my statement and I saw her small tongue loll in a faint pant. “You’re my sheep and I plan to make up for lost time… starting right now!” I showed my teeth in a grin and shoved my left hand down the front of her panties.

Another cute bleat escaped her throat and she grabbed at the front of my dress, clinging hard to me. She was simply drenched for me and my fingertips glided effortlessly over her folds. “So glad you like me too...” I moaned the words and kissed down her throat, my fingertips moving right in for her sensitive little pearl.

Lorelai gave a sharp almost panicked yelp at my movements, her hips jerking violently at my touch. I lowered my head and kissed along her right breast. Parting my lips I pulled her nipple into my mouth, sucking upon it while working my fingers intently against her.

“No… no… I can’t… I can’t...” She moaned the words and shook her head, tears filling her eyes, her fingers clenching my hair and ears now. I flicked my tongue hard against her peak while my finger ground hard against her throbbing spot.

I felt her on the edge and gave her the push I knew she would want. I pulled her nipple from my mouth and looked down into her eyes confidently. “You can… and you will… now.” I finished the statement and gave her spot a faint pinch with my fingertips and ground at it.

The sheep lolled her tongue and tears filled her eyes. She didn’t moan out for me, her body just simply shuddered and I felt her throb at my fingertips, her energy pouring forth like a waterfall as she gave in for me. Soft desperate gasps filled my ears while she rode through the orgasm, then she sobbed out in relief and slumped against the couch.

Her tongue hung out slightly in a heavy labored pant, her eyes looking lost and distant as her body tried to come to grips with the long-forgotten sensations. I hummed proudly, feeling her pleasure course through me and happily returning my own energy into her while I licked her honey off my fingers.

Lorelai took several controlled breaths before speaking out weakly. “A-Alice that was miracu- H-hey!” She snapped out in realization at my new position. I had stripped us both of our blue panties while she recovered and moved to position us together like I would do with Katrina most times.

“Yes my sheep?” I hummed the words and shifted my hips down, shoving my own soaked folds against hers. My ears folded and my tongue showed in a small pant, my body getting right to work grinding against hers.

Lorelai bleated out and blinked up at me, her teeth clenched and her ears drooped. I heard her soft grunts through her clenched teeth, tears forming in her eyes once more as I took her without request.

I panted out happily and flicked my own tail, licking my lips as I looked down on her while we made love. Our folds were sopping wet for one another and our sensitive spots rubbed together in a lewd synchronization. My teeth showed in a proud grin while she moved her own hips with me, trying to match my pace but giving me full control over the speed of things.

“Lorelai… my sheep… all mine...” I moaned and shuddered as my body gave in again, she had already coaxed two out of me since we started. “Ha… sorry if I’m covering you in my love, it’s just because I like you...”

The sheep bit her lower lip hard and nodded, her chest heaving while she panted out with each movement. I could feel her growing close again and moved my hips to a more frantic pace, eager to please her again.

“I’m so close, let's give in together this time. ” I moaned out and ground my hips hard to her own. The sheep bleated and groaned out, shaking her head furiously, her eyes filled with tears while she gasped out.

“I… no...I can’t… Alice... I don’t… ngh!” She snapped her teeth together hard and I huffed out as she grabbed at the front of my dress, clinging to me while shuddering. Her mouth was open in a silent gasp, her body going through the throes once more for me.

“That’s my sheep...let it all out...” I moaned the words and ground my hips gently, stimulating her release. She blinked up at me, her tongue showing as she nodded and tears flowing from her eyes. A final shiver rolled up her spine and she gave a defeated moan, collapsing onto the couch.

I folded my ears and looked upon her with adoration. Shivering, I let the last of my own orgasm pass, then untangled my legs from her and climbed over her. Lorelai blinked up at me with a soft pant on her breath and I drew her into a deep kiss.

She returned the kiss weakly and I felt her arms wrap around my neck. I embraced her tightly, feeling our energy of lovemaking mingle between us through the euphoria and afterglow.

Several minutes passed of us holding one another before the sheep took a long controlled breath, fixing me with the familiar calculating look. “What… was that?”

I frowned and moved my fingertips to her cheek gently. “Please do not look at me with those eyes, Lorelai… I much prefer your other ones...”

The sheep furrowed her brow but softened her gaze a little. I felt her hand reach to my own face. She leaned up and touched her lips to my own in a brief kiss, then leaned back and repeated herself. “What was that?”

I clicked my tongue and gave her a playful grin. “Well I know it’s been a while for you, but that’s this new fangled contraption the young folks are calling, sex. Some modern slang terms include, fucking, banging, and screwing.”

She leveled me with a glare and I saw the fussy princess from earlier show in her face. “Y-you disrespectful rabbit, I have half a mind to-”

“To what? Do you want to spank me?” I quipped back with a grin.

Lorelai’s cheeks flushed and she huffed out. “Alice!T-that is enough...”

“Is it?” I hummed and climbed from her, taking her hands and pulling her gently with me to the master bedroom. Lorelai blinked in confusion but followed, her legs obviously weak from the pleasure.

I stripped away my own dress and bra once we were in the room. Then I fell into the soft king-sized bed and pulled her down with me. The sheep bleated out at the tumble and shifted awkwardly as I pulled her close, letting her rest her head upon my breasts, one of her legs draped over mine. I wrapped my arms around her and whispered into her ear gently. “It’s okay...”

She took a deep breath and shook her head. “It isn’t… this is not appropriate… this is not accep-”

I pushed my fingertips to her lips and she blinked upon me. “I am Alice Blackpaw, and upon my name. This remains between us. Not even my master or my lovers will hear of it. Your stature and position will be in no jeopardy.”

Lorelai’s eyes widened at my words and she pursed her lips. I smiled and pulled her head down to rest upon my chest gently once more. “So please… do not think about it… relax and for the time being, just be my sheep… let your strong rabbit hold you and pamper you.”

She gave a deep relaxed breath and nodded, clinging to my naked body with her own. “Y-yes… thank you… my r-rabbit...”

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Lorelai’s hair was surprisingly long once wet and easily reached down past her cruvy round backside. I had to hold it to the side to scrub her back while we showered. The sheep sighed happily and flicked her drooped ears in the stream of hot water.

“It has been so long since someone bathed with me, let alone washed my back...” She spoke the words in a surprisingly gentle voice, her small tail flicking about.

“I’m glad you are happy, I am happy too my sheep.” I hummed the words and turned her around, giving her a grin as I began to slide the sponge over her large breasts. The gathering suds sliding down her curvy figure and into the floor of the shower as she stood there letting me wash her.

She gave me a relaxed smile that made my heart sing. I moved in and gave her a quick kiss before returning to washing her. A soft giggle sprang from her throat when I moved over her waist and I grinned at the tickle point I had found.

The sheep gave me a fussy look and huffed out. “Don’t you da- eep!” She yelped and squirmed as I started to tickle her sides. Her voice filled with panicked bleats and giggles as she tried to push me away.

I gave a soft gasp as she finally gripped my wrists and pushed into me. We stared into one another's eyes for a moment and with some hesitation, she pushed closer and forced a kiss upon me.

I sighed against her lips and wrapped my arms around her wet naked body. I returned her kiss eagerly, the first one she had initiated with me. I felt her energy and will flood over me and I returned to her what I could.

The shower eventually finished after some heavy petting and a few more orgasms. I stood behind her wrapped in a towel, my hair pinned in another one. Lorelai had a towel around herself and sat upon a stool in the bathroom. I hummed lovingly while gently toweling her curly hair off, preparing to use the hairdryer upon it.

“You know this can’t get out...” She spoke out pointedly.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about. There’s nothing to get out.” I spoke the words cheerfully and turned the dryer on a low no heat setting.

She smiled and drooped her ears. ”Thank you for your word… and your understanding.”

I gently tended to her hair while running my fingertips through it. I focused on my task for a few minutes before speaking out. “Lorelai, where do we stand?”

She leaned her head forward as I worked and bit her lower lip. “I do not understand, can you be a little more elaborate?”

I cleared my throat. “Is this a one and done kind of thing?”

I felt her body tense before she spoke out to me. “... what do you want it to be?”

“I want to see you again and regularly.” I spoke the words in a matter of fact tone.

“Why?” She looked at me over her shoulder curiously. “I count at least four regular lovers you have, five if you count sir Val. This is not to even account for your occasional mundane partners you may encounter upon hunts. What draw could I possibly offer?”

“I don’t make a habit of drawing comparisons. I like you, I want to see you again, for me it is a simple thing. You have the caveat that I will not speak of our relationship, but it is no less important to me.” I shrugged and continued to blow-dry her soft springy hair.

Lorelai nodded. “Are you okay with the secrecy?” She asked me curiously, her brown eyes still looking back at me.

“I will be honest with you, my sheep. I feel it is unnecessary, at least with my master and Katrina. They would keep it amongst us only. However, I am not tethered to any agreement to speak of my lovers, my only stipulation is that I have no other master but him.” I gave a nod and fluff out a section while working the dryer. “To that capacity, I shall be happy to do what makes you most comfortable.”

She nods and looks away. “Perhaps in time, I will let him know. For now… yes, I want you… I want to keep you, so please adhere to your word for me.”

I click the dryer off and hug her from behind, speaking gently into her ear. “You are mine sheep… I claim you as such… I will be happy to do what is needed to keep us together, but remember whom you belong to.” I cooed the words, drifting a fingertip over her soft cheek, feeling the heat fill them.

Lorelai shivered and spoke out softly. “It is scary that you were able to tune in on that… that you knew what I wanted and how I liked things...”

“I am a pleasure demon, my love. It is what we do.” I spoke the words and leaned in, kissing her cheek.

The sheep sighed and bared her throat for me, letting me kiss along it gently. “Y-you… you make me feel something I thought dead inside me, Alice.”

“I hear that a lot...” I spoke the words playfully and returned to her hair.

“I mean it… I can show you no favoritism in the council but you have my heart… and I cannot say I have said that in nearly half a millennia...”

“And you have mine… let’s take good care of one another’s.” I spoke the words happily and flicked my tail.

#

Lorelai and I stood at the exit to the suite, both in clean untattered clothes. She wore a pair of snug pants that hugged her hips in ways that made me want to tear them off her. I opted for a set of snug blue jeans and the look in her eyes said she was considering the same.

I wore a simple black top and she had a more elegant white one on, with frills and embroidery all about. We stood together staring at one another for a long moment, then I grabbed her shoulders and shoved her up against the door we were about to open. I pushed my mouth to her own in a desperate kiss, my tongue meeting hers.

The sheep bleated out at the movement but happily kissed me back. I felt her hands roaming my hips, my own moving to rub and squeeze her breasts through the top. I shuddered and felt her pushing her will forth, filling me with her adoration and love. I returned the gesture, giving my sheep all the energy and love she deserved.

“Call upon me anytime...” I whispered the words after breaking from her mouth.

“The offer is yours as well… if you pine for me… call upon me.” The sheep spoke the words gently, her arms thrown around my neck, our foreheads pressed together.

“Do not say such things my sheep, you will never get any council business done.” I cooed the words lovingly, pushing a palm to her soft warm cheek.

She gave me a childish grin and I saw tears in her eyes for a moment. “Thank you… Alice… you stood to gain nothing… I felt your fear… you knew what I could do, knew the jaws of ice you were wading into… yet you moved forward and melted the jagged crags of my soul...”

I gave an amused snort. “Is this where Elias gets it from?” I huffed the words playfully and flicked my tail.

Lorelai gave me a bright smile but said nothing. I shook my head and smiled, pressing my forehead closer, my lips brushing hers. “I felt your despair and loneliness… I felt your sadness… I also felt the beautiful, wonderful creature within you… I desperately wanted to see that Lorelai...”

The sheep blushed and averted her eyes. “Alice… I hope it was worth the trouble you underwent...”

“That it was… I would have done a thousand times more to see you… My sheep...” I whispered the claim and pushed my lips to hers for another kiss.

Lorelai kissed me back, her tail flicking and our tongues rolling against one another. Then the kiss parted and she gave me a smile. “Yes… I am yours and you are mine...”

I pulled from her arms with some effort and gave a controlled breath. “Alright… I think it’s out of my system...”

“It is not… I can see the look in your eyes. You wish to lay me to the floor and ravage me… I long for it as well...” She blushed as she spoke the words pointedly.

A shiver rolled down my spine at her words and I gave a ragged sigh. “You will… you will call upon me frequently, yes?”

“Indubitably. I will ensure we see one another a minimum of once per lunar cycle.” She gave me a confident nod as she spoke the words.

I gave her a coy grin and placed a finger to my cheek. “Ha… I was hoping for every other day, but it’s a start.”

Lorelai gave me a shy smile and cast her eyes from me. “I am overdue for a vacation… perhaps in a few seasons… you would like to take in somewhere tropical together for a few weeks?”

I grinned excitedly and clenched my fists. “If it’s with you, I don’t care if it’s to the Arctic!”

The sheep blushed and shook her head, her springy hair bouncing against her curled horns. “Well… let’s talk about it as we go.” She straightened her posture and gave me a sad smile. “Shall we go?”

I purse my lips and hesitate before moving in and stealing a final kiss from her. I then pulled the door open for her and cleared my throat. “After you, lady Lorelai.”

She gave me a gentle smile and then looked towards the exit. I saw her eyes focus and my sheep disappear. I couldn’t help but feel my heart ache slightly to see her have to put on the front, but this was her role to play and she took it seriously. Her eyes shifted to mine and softened for a moment as my hand brushed hers when she passed. After that we were both out of the suite and on our way to the car.

#

“Did I see her again?” I giggle at the words and smile. “Oh yes. That sheep became such a wonderful addition to my life. I only regret our visits were not more frequent.”

A shiver went down my spine and I give you a hungry look. However, absence really does make the heart grow fonder. We may have only seen one another every month or so, but we made up for it and we would...” I clear my throat dramatically before continuing. “Make love like a hurricane.”

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