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Let Slip the Hounds of War II

Be warned this story contains sexual content! So if you don't like that well you know what to do. If you don't care or just want sex please read.

So why are we still here?

Because one she asked us to stay here to keep an eye out, and two...

Ugh you will not give up this poon chase will you?

No it's not that, we do owe her

For what?

Fixing our shoulder after the bullet

We got saving her

The free food

To throw us off guard

Because we trashed her apartment

Saving her

Or how about because we have nowhere else to stay?

It has been a week since the thugs broke in to kidnap Rachael. A day after that there was a "mysterious fire" at my apartment. I was left homeless Rachael made me a deal (she has a thing for deals) as long as I didn't spill anymore blood on her carpet, and would keep an eye out for anymore attacks she would let me stay with her. Since then a cycle formed: She would go to work at the hospital, I would stay behind watch TV, and make food. Then she would come back and in an almost song like voice say "Hello my Adonis" then we would sit and eat whatever I made. During dinner, the awkwardness would be rampant, little things, she would not look into my eyes, when we talked, she seems to think very carefully before saying something like she is afraid she will say something to make me get up and leave. What was really strange is it almost seems like there are two different Rachaels: one who was sweet but nervous, then the straightforward one that would not care about consequences. During dinner, the quite Rachael would be out, then after dinner she would check my wounds and the more straightforward one would come out. A touch here and there, going a bit low, or reaching a bandage so her breasts would graze over my face.

The only down side to living with Rachael were the prejudice neighbors. Several times the cops were called because the neighbors saw me and thought I was a thief, murderer, or assailant Well two of the three are true, heh. The first time it happened the cops just burst through the door I was on the coach watching TV. My first instinct was to stay and fight but then I remembered I'm here legally they had nothing on me probably just a mix up. Well apparently not they jumped on me and started to cuff me when Rachael walked in. She looked them, saw me and yelled:

"The fuck are you doing?!?!"

The cop looked at her with a straight face and said, "We caught this beast breaking into your apartment ma'am we got him though you don't have to worry."

"Idiot, he is supposed to be here he lives here."

"Oh, sorry ma'am." They uncuffed me and walked out. Rachael's neighbor then walked in yelling at me.

"You sly furry bastard, what did you steal!?!"

"He didn't steal anything Jerry, he is living with me for a bit."

He gave a dirty look then whispered to her "Be careful you can't trust beasts they will kill and rob you."

"I can hear you Jerry and if I were you I would be more concerned with what I did to your car." He ran out like a bat out of hell.

"What did you do to his car?"

"Nothing, but won't stop him from getting paranoid."

"If you want you can kill him, no one will care."

"Only if he touches you." Shit why did I say that then the innocent side of Rachael came out she looked down and blushed hard.

"T-thanks, it's nice to know my Adonis will protect me." She has been really nice to me, just like a real friend.

She really is different

That's what you thought about Krista before you woke up with a knife to your neck.

She's opened her home to us what more do you want?

To stay alive!

I have avoided leaving the apartment so I don't draw attention to me and bring a fight back to Rachael.

Why are you more worried about that girl then us?

She saved us

And we saved her I say WE get the hell out of here and relocate far away from here. We are square there nothing more we owe you don't need to stay here dumb shit.

I still feel like I owe here something

Yea the D we get it

"Hello my Adonis." Rachael called in that sing song voice, she was still in her lab coat.

"Welcome back"

"Good to be back, how are your wounds doing?"

"Good." It was the God's honest truth, I've never had this long to recover, with such good care.

"Good take off your shirt...So I can check your bullet hole..." This is where her two sides really come out. At first she gingerly touches my back, and every scar there it is almost as if she is afraid to touch anything. "Well no infection and the hole is closing up really well, and fast...your white blood cells must be off the chart."

She knows

No she doesn't at least... I hope not

"Or just really good care." Ugh why did I say that? Thankfully, she giggled at it.

"I'll take that as a compliment 'my Adonis'"

That word again she always says it like there is some kind of hidden meaning to it.

She is always nervous when I first take my shirt off, why is that?

Because she is afraid of what you did to get all those scars

Or I just make her flustered?

Ha! You wish, she's a doctor she looks at guys all day it's not that.

Maybe she's just into beasts?

Enough! It ain't happening, SHE'S GOT A KNIFE!

What?

I spin around and grab her wrist, and bring her to the ground. SHE DOSE HAVE A KNIFE, no... she can't just be another one no, she can't be.

She is, you have her dead to rites, just bite her neck and watch her bleed out, just think of it as an eternal hicky.

"Whoa..." there is fear in her eyes, and something else."Sorry I was just going to cut your bandages..."

What, YOU...

Better safe the sorry eh?

"I'm sorry...I just saw the knife and reacted, told you not the best track record with humans...are you ok? I didn't hurt you...right?"

"No, no I'm fine...just caught off guard. Probably should've told you what I was doing given your scars, my fault."

Phew, she is different

Or you just caught her

I get off and let her up, "That was amazing by the way, how did you learn to react like that?"

"Before we got our rights, my owner would beat me within an inch of my life. It was either learn how to dodge, and counter or die."

"So that's how you got these?" She moves closer and traces my scars. She is so close to me I get a blast of heat every time she exhales, our faces are so close.

"Some of them...others from saving my Adonis..." She moves closers to me... her eyes are closed; I think she is going to kiss me....

Don't you fucking dare, this is how it starts!

I don't even hear him, I just move closer to her

IT'S A TRAP! Then the phone rings

Shit!

Oh thank God!

She jumps up looking a bit embarrassed, "I uhh...should probably get that."

Shit my luck.

The fuck?! Do you just ignore me or are you trying to piss me off?

Hmm what?

Cute...

I can hear Rachael go from quiet to yelling, then quiet again.

Wonder who that is?

Who cares doesn't involve us

She comes back into the living room face drained of all color. "Hey Brick, remember when I...remember when those guys try to kidnap me and you said you would make a deal with me?"

I nod to her, I've got a feeling it involves us now.

"Well, that was my dad...he wants to meet and I can't face him alone. Could you go with me and-"

"Yea sure."

"No wait there's a catch; I need you to... act like my boyfriend."

Wait what?

Hey you get your wish, don't fuck it up, on second thought fuck it up I want out

Wait her father is the one who sent those guys to kidnap her in the first place, it could be a trap

Now you're thinking! It's all one big trap everyone is after you. So you going to tell her to fuck off?

"No problem, I thought your dad hated beasts though?"

"He does."

"So you want me to go so you can piss him off?"

"No, well yes, but you're the only one I can do this with..."

"You don't have any other friends?"

"I do but...you're my Adonis, I would just feel better with you around, plus-" she jumps onto the couch and squirms under my arm rubbing right up to me. I can't quite describe why, but when I feel her snuggled under my arm her body warming my side I just feel like I want to kill anyone to protect her. "I know you'll keep me safe. You have so far." She sounds so sincere.

She's luring you to a trap

No, she isn't, I really do feel...something for her, like I'm her centurion, or living armor.

No, no there's no way you're in love with this bitch are you?

I...I don't know if I am or not. I want to but, I don't want to be burned again

So bail before you do

I can't I need to stay here and keep her safe

That's when I notice something is squeezing my side, it's Rachael. I guess while I was fighting with myself she wrapped her arms around me and dozed off. She's out anyway right, so I bring her closer to me.

I'll be there for her, I will keep her safe, not matter what

You'll get us killed. Then I closed my eyes and sat there reviling in the feeling of having someone so close to me.

Why is it so hard to breathe? I feel so warm, no, not warm hot, burning almost_._ My eyes shoot open: I'm tied to the coach, the fuck?! I can smell gasoline; wait I'M COVERED IN GASOLINE! The far side of the couch is empty, Where's Rachael? Then someone whistles,

"Looking for me?" It's Rachael, phew she's ok, but why does she have a lighter? "You were so easy to fool. You really thought I was into you? Ah well only makes this easier, now burn you son of a bitch!" She throws the lighter at me holly shit I'M ON FIRE!

I leap forward, I'm free! Wait, the couch isn't on fire, I'm not on fire! Rachael is still next to me still asleep. So it was only a dream? Shit I need some air... I carefully get up replacing myself with a pillow so not to wake up Rachael. I take a look at the couch it's got blood on it, shit my bullet hole must've opened up out of fear and stress. So I throw the bloody shirt to the floor and go to the balcony. The clock in the kitchen says 2:05

Yo crazy, why'd you wake us up? Thankfully, we don't share dreams.

Just a bad dream is all

Well its freezing out here go back inside.

In a bit, I need some time

Well it's not like I can go back in on my own

If nothing else the view of Broad Street at night was spectacular, only a few cars left moving through the streets. The cool night air really helps clear my mind. Was it just a dream, or is 'he' starting to take over for good. Then the door slides open and Rachael walks outs.

"I thought you ran out on me again."

"heh, no just...hell I don't know."

"Bad dream, don't try to lie to me I saw the blood."

"Yea, yea just a bad dream."

"You want to...talk about it."

"No"

"WHY WON'T YOU LET ME IN?" She is yelling at me.

"What?"

"Damn it I saved you from death twice, I let you stay in my home! Why won't you let me be there for you like you were for me?"

"WHY THE HELL DOSE IT MATTER! A BEAST SAVED YOU, WHY THE HELL AM I SO SPECIAL!"

"Because...GRAHHH FUCK IT!"

She throws her arms around my neck and mashes her lips to mine. There is a passion in her lips, I just melt into her embrace and kiss her back. It wasn't like the others I've kissed there was no pseudo feelings there was something, something real. Time seemed to stand still, but we eventually had to part. I was stunned to say the least.

"Why did you?"

"Because, arrgh! Why is this so hard, it's...it's because I don't know, I...fuck it. I like you a lot. Hell I may be in love with your furry ass. Ever since I saw you fight at the factory a few months ago."

"You knew I was a boxer?" Shit, she did know the whole time. "I'm sorry you found out like that."

"Why you are one the few boxers I've ever seen show mercy in the ring. When you had the German Shepard dead to rights and just knocked him out instead."

When I fought in the factory I was put up against one of the few friends I had a Shepard named Bo. He was on the ground bleeding bad, but I couldn't kill one of the few friends I had so I when I went to deliver the killing blow I cut the oxygen to his brain knocking him out even though it looked like I snapped his neck. After the fight I got him to a hospital gave him the ten grand I got from the fight and told him to get the hell out of here, and get a real job.

"You knew he was alive? I'm a doctor I know the difference between a broken neck and an unconscious pooch. Plus I was the doctor who discharged him. I couldn't stop thinking about that fight, about you. I dumped the boyfriend I was with and went to every one of your fights that I could. I have to admit that last guy you killed when you ripped his heart out it was...'exciting'"

Bitch gonna make you bleed if you keep going

"So then you know about the..."

"Bloodlust, yes I know..."

"Does that...change anything about-?"

"No, not at all, in fact you hide the split personality so well I never would have known if I hadn't seen you fight."

"Ok, then I need to tell you something. I've done nothing but fight with myself about you...one side doesn't trust you because of my past...the other half is trying to restrain itself."

"So which one is the real you?" She asks and I can hear fear in her voice. I grab her and bring her in for a deep kiss.

"This one."

"How about I take you to my dad as my real boyfriend." Well the straightforward Rachael is back. The mood is immediately lightened.

"Hmm, are there any benefits that come with that title?"

"Well you can live here."

"I already do."

"Well then how about you get full access to me?" Any shyness or hesitation from either of us is gone.

"I'll do it, when do I start." She jumps into my chest and holds herself by my neck.

"My room, NOW."

"So straightforward." I say with a sly smile.

"Shut up and get me upstairs." With that I tear open the balcony door and tear ass up stairs Rachael holding on for dear life. After kicking the door open I fall on the bed with her on top of me. We start a frenzy of kissing; the only time either of us gets air is when I am ripping her shirt off. Then she puts a finger on my chest, takes a quick glance at the bulge forming in my jeans, and almost snake like slithers down to her knees taking my jeans to the floor with her. There she sat hungrily staring at my bulge, the only thing separating us are my boxers. In flash, they are off and she slowly grabs hold of my sheath looking up at me with the dark amber irises that almost look red. She slowly starts rubbing my sheath, tormenting slow, even so she stops looking at me to look at my cock as it slowly comes out of its sheath like a groundhog looking for its shadow. This girl defiantly knows to coax a cock out of hiding, every inch that comes the give it a small kiss and before I am at full mast, six and a half inches a bit above average for a beast. "Not bad" she returns to her rubbing eyes locked on dick. Then she starts slowly moving her lips to my cock head, I swear she is just testing if she can make me shoot first with her slow movements. After the agonizingly slow trip she put her lips right to my cock head and gave it a small kiss, before moving to the base and giving it a long lick like a candy cane, she did this two more times before slipping the head into her mouth her tongue swirling the head. All I can do is moan, hands down the best blow job I ever got. Starting off and a good pace for a change I watch as her head bob up and down her hands moving toward her waist band and in a quick motion her pants and everything with them fly off. Just as she kicks the pants off she jumps onto my lap and started grinding my cock with her now slick vent then she leans down and whispers into my ear:

"My aren't we impatient"

"You have no idea" I give her an evil grin and rip her bra off with my teeth and start massaging her tits giving her right one special attention. Now it's my turn to take it slow, I lean in and give her right nipple a long kiss before ever so lightly squeezing her left nipple slowly increasing pressure until I elicit a moan that is my cue to start sucking on her right nipple eliciting another louder moan. Next thing I knew I my dick was impaled by a tight, burning velvet furnace.

"I thought I was the impatient one"

"hnn I should've impaled myself earlier!" She gives herself a moment to get used to my rod intruding into her tight pussy before slowly lifting herself almost completely off me before slamming herself right back down. She rides me like that for a little longer before I reach up to steady her and give her a couple of quick kisses, then flip her around onto her back giving her a break allowing me to trust as deep as I can into her heavenly vent. As soon as she is on her back she grabs hold of my back digging her nails deep into my skin drawing blood. Before too long her moans were getting louder and her breaths even shorter "Holly shit... I think...I'm going to-to..."

"No way! Weren't you the one giving me a blow job?!" Didn't matter her head shot back mouth open like a silent scream, I felt her start to spasm and her muscles contracting on my cock trying to get me to cum. It was like a black hole trying to pull me in closer until I fought for every inch trying to pull out and in. Once she started coming down from her orgasmic high she looked at me and said

"Go ahead, cum in me, I want to feel every drop of your spunk in me, I want to so full that I burst!"

Damn that was what set me over, with one final trust I pushed as deep as I could go before I sent my load into her velvet like pussy. "Shit I'm cuming!!!!" I sent shot after shot of my spunk as deep into her as I could. As I came, so did she again, I felt her pussy milk me for every drop I had, then I collapsed sliding to the left so I didn't land on her. As I slid out of her we heard a little pop as our combined juices flowed out on to the sheets. As we sat there basking in the afterglow catching our breath she rolled over to face me and I brought her closer to me.

"Best. Adonis. Ever!"

"Wait I thought Adonis meant friend?" she just shakes her head and gives me a kiss.

"I'll explain it later for now just hold on to me and don't ask questions. You're cuter that way." With that we feel asleep in each other arms. To fall asleep in someone's arms, so one who you truly care for is unlike anything else you could experience. It was so easy to fall asleep; I just slipped away into a sweet gentle slumber.

-

I woke up with Rachael sitting over me, a revolver in hand,

"So easy..." then she pulled the trigger, my eyes shot open immediately Rachael was still in my arms she is out cold. She looks almost angelic like that even with her hair stranded all over her face, and her mouth slightly open. The clock read 4:30, only an hour of sleep but after that dream I couldn't fall asleep again tonight. Why her, why these fucking dreams what do they mean?

Good question why her, I could've done so much better for you

And I was having such a good night too

I didn't, I got woken up just to watch you two go from cat fight to fucking like rabbits

What you didn't like the show

Only when I'm in control

No! Not after the last time. A few girls ago he took control while in the middle of screwing her, I woke up covered in blood with a dead body next to me, and a severed head at the foot of the bed. You still never told me what you did to her

You don't need to know, your back looks like it stings a bit (that snide voice of his). Looks like she enjoyed it.

That makes two of us

Heh, set 'em up

Knock 'em down

She still has her arms around me and I don't want to leave, but damn I'm starving. I kissed her forehead and slip out of her grasp putting a pillow in my place, and walked downstairs still naked. Standing in her kitchen not a stich of clothes on I figured I might as well make breakfast for us. Back in my apartment, I could barely afford decent food because my landlord kept the price high me being a beast and all. I usually had protein powder, eggs, and some spaghetti, however Rachael is a doctor and has some good cash flow so let's see what she has. Hmm, eggs, good milk, and... is that BACON!!!! I could never afford bacon because the pigs (and I don't mean the ones on capitol hill) apposed how much bacon was being eaten. Because of that, bacon became $20 a pack. Oh hell yea I'm making bacon and eggs. This should be good, I've never made bacon before but I've seen those cooking shows where they make it, doesn't look hard at all.

Awww that sounds of frying bacon is amazing, ouch, the fuck just bit me? Ow there it is again, ahh shit it just bit my sheath, wait...it's the grease! Seems like even in a kitchen there a rules.

Rules of the Kitchen:

1.Don't cook bacon naked...

HA! I'VE NEVER HEARD OF SOMEONE BURING THEIR SHEATH ON BACON!! Congrats you are a winner

I'll let you have that one since you left me alone last night

Yea, yea you got some booty

Anything change with you two?

Well normally when you take one them to bed Something is not quite right with them, their movements, the way they talk, but not with her.

So, you don't think she is going to kill us anymore?

No, but something else defiantly isn't right.

Or you're paranoid?

Hey genius something is burning

Shit! The bacon!

Rule two of the Kitchen: Bacon cooks fast! Well now it's crispy.

I can hear movement up stairs I guess Rachael is up. My suspicion is only confirmed when I hear a very angry woman behind me.

"I SWEAR TO GOD IF THERE IS AN ADONIS COOKING IN MY KITCHEN!" I feel her wrap her arms around me and in a very sultry voice, "I'm going to reward him..." She takes a big whiff of bacon, "My you're just full of surprises aren't you? First you fight for me in bar, then you run out here only to get shot saving me a few days later, then of course there was last night *kisses me* you go from yelling at me to filling me, thank-you for that by the way. Now you're making breakfast..." She reaches down to my sheath and damn it if she doesn't find the burn, and make me grimace. "What did you do to yourself?"

"Apparently I can't make bacon without burning myself..."

"No! You didn't!" she sinks down to her knees and looks at the burn. "OH MY GOD YOU DID!" Yea that makes me feel better..."Well in my profession medical expertise the best way to treat a burned sheath is to have it, rubbed...." Not going to lie it hurt but damn did it feel good too, "then kissed, and repeat until the sheath retreats..." She coaxes my shaft out of its protective sheath, "Then one should suck it to make it all better!" All I could do is groan as she takes the head into her mouth and start to bring it all the way in.

"...no...fair."

"hmm?" she looks a bit confused she even takes my cock out of her mouth. "What's not fair?"

"I can't have all the fun!" I pick her up and slam her on the island, then lift her shirt up revealing her dripping pussy. Now it's my turn to make her beg for it. I start kissing her neck, giving a few playful nips on my way down to her breasts. Just a kiss for each one, always leave 'em wanting more. Then slowly, ever so slowly I move down her stomach giving a small kiss as I move down. By the time I get to my goal she is putting all her force into pushing my head down, damn she wants it, but not quite yet. I give her dripping wet slit a small kiss then move to her inner thighs giving each a kiss as I move closer to her vent.

"Stop teasing me you fucking cock."

"Hmm, I'm sorry is there something you want?"

"Do I have to beg?"

"Couldn't hurt."

"Please brick, please make me cum! I'll do whatever you want, just push me over the edge!" Well she did beg, I give her slick slit one more kiss before inserting a finger in her slit while I start sucking, and nipping at her now present clit. She's screaming in pure ecstasy now (not to brag). "Oh...shit...I-I'm cuuuuuuummmming!!!" That was what did it, I put my muzzle to her opening to lap up every drop of her sweet juices, I have never had a woman cum this hard I just about drown in her juices. Fuck bacon eggs this is better than any other breakfast. When she finally stops, she falls on her back sprawled out on the island. By the time she has the strength to sit up I have my cock waiting at her slit for her nod. She looks and me, looks at her slit, then moves up and kisses me, her tongue trying to get into my mouth. I part my lips while each of our tongues explore each other mouths, until it turns into a battle of tongues, then she breaks it.

"So that's what I taste like." She looks back down at my raging hard on "Well go ahead, what are you waiting for." Just as I'm about to push into her, her front door open! Instinct takes over I grab one of the knives on the island and throw it just to the right of the door as a warning shot, grab Rachael and duck behind the island. Over all the commotion, I hear an older woman scream.

"RACHAEL! RACHAEL ARE YOU OK?! OH GOD!"

"Mom?" Rachael looks at me and in a whispered yell: "You threw a knife at my mother!!!!???"

"Sorry instinct took over I didn't see who it was I just want to keep you safe." I'm so embarrassed I hang my head I shame, but she holds my chin and brings my muzzle up for a reassuring kiss. "Thank-you, but my mother is harmless she's saved more than I can count, so don't worry, hand me my shirt though, and stay hidden I don't to introduce my mother to my new naked boyfriend." I hand her the shirt she throws it on and jumps up,

"Sorry mom, I thought you were one of those kidnapping thugs again." She says while moving closer to the door, meanwhile I try to hide as best I can. "At least I'm getting better at throwing right."

"Ok who is he?"

"What?"

What?

"I may be old but I know what bacon and sex smells like, so who is he? What's he like? How long have you been seeing him? Why'd he throw a knife at me?" I am sitting behind the island jaw on the floor,

Great impression on the parents: throws a knife and fucks their daughter

Shut it

"Well his name is Brick, he is very protective of me, that's why he threw a knife at you. It took a bit of working to get him to trust me though."

"Why's that?"

"Brick stand up." She serious???? "Brick its ok." Yea she is...shit I don't have pants,

Just stand behind the island it'll cover most of your waist

"Hello Ma'am," her mom whispers to her

"He's a looker,"

"MOM!"

"What?"

"Why are you here?"

"Right, your father is going to try something tomorrow at your meeting. I don't know what but it's something, so be on your guard, or just let your fuzzy prince charming here take a few knives with him."

"Yea, sorry about that ma'am."

"Don't be, it's nice to know someone is there for my Rachael. Oh and Brick, do me a favor."

"Yes ma'am?" She turns to leave

"Try not to knock up my daughter; I'm not ready to be a grandmother just yet." She leaves with both of our jaws on the floor. Rachael just shakes her head,

"I never could sneak anything past mom. Come on we need to find you some clothes and weapons for tomorrow."

"Do you really think your dad will try something?"

"Wouldn't be surprised if he did, he did send those thugs after me last week."

She knew!

You were fine with her an hour ago

Things change

She hasn't

She's letting you screw her I'd say that's a change

A damned good one at that

"Well clothes would be nice, but I don't think I'll need to take any knives."

"Not even properly weighted throwing knives or even a gun?"

"What are you getting at?"

"I have a few connections to get you some good gear."

"Nothing around you is simple for me. Is it?"

"Nope but I know I can trust you to stay right here with me."

End of Part II

Thank-you again for everyone who read you are all amazing people in my book. Please feel free to comment what you thought, how bad my grammar was, suggestions, or just criticize. I'm open to all feedback.Writing part III now, still no idea how long it will be but part III will be up at some point. However I'll release a journal with an update sooner or later. Thanks again everyone.

-Brick