Kyra was up for her typical morning routine, though she was still exhausted. Staying up till three am then tossing and turning through wet dreams hadn’t given her the rest she needed she hadn’t truly fallen asleep till five am and by seven she was up for her cup of coffee her mother delivered every morning and a shower. She needed her morning jog too but she found herself sleeping in another hour before getting ready in her skin tight jogging capris and a tight tank that held her breasts up but in, and sneakers. She had to meet Angel at nine if she wanted this, and she did. But first she had to talk to Jayden, or she wouldn’t be able to look Angel in the eye.
She was a bit more alert - three hours of sleep was better than no hours - as she headed down, seeing her mom still fast asleep in bed, the door open in the mornings - and wondering what her parents had been up to last night. I don’t even want to think about that. Why do I keep thinking about sex? Get it together Kyra.
She found Jayden down in the training grounds with some of the other early risers, stretching for the days work. He smiled seeing her, looking well slept and happy.
“Haven’t seen you in a bit!”
Kyra smiled tightly, oh but I saw you.
She sat down next to him, stretching out a leg to join him, “I was busy.”
He nodded, “with jogging?”
She shook her head, “Haven’t gone yet this morning. No with finding where I belong. I’m becoming a healer.”
Jayden grinned, “That’s awesome Ky. I heard about your aunt. Will she be teaching you?”
She shook her head, “No. I asked Angel to teach me.”
She watched him for his reaction which was simply a goofy smile and his cheeks getting a light pink as he thought of something. Oh jeez that look. I’ve seen that look. He’s falling for her.
“You know Angel?”
“Well yeah, she’s training us-“
“Personally I mean Jayden.”
They shared a look and Kyra was the first to look away, stretching an arm over her shoulder.
Jayden sighed, “how much did you see?”
Kyra laughed awkwardly, “I didn’t stand there and watch if that’s what your asking. I walked by and saw her, um...”
“Feeding?”
“Yeah,” Kyra mumbled. Feeding on his neck. Dipping those fangs into skin...oh hell Im getting aroused again...what the hell is wrong with me?
“Ky you okay? Your face is getting red. I think your losing oxygen. Ky!”
She snapped out of her thoughts, putting her arm down. She had moved it across her neck to stretch and thankfully Jayden had thought she was cutting oxygen, not getting hot.
“Fine. Sorry. So you two a thing now? Or just like...for feeding? Is that, you know, it’s own thing?”
She played it off as curiosity but it was so much more than that. Her eyes cut across the field to Sonya and she had to look away as she throbbed once between her legs. Why had she been in so many of her dreams last night? She was simply training her. It wasn’t like that.
“Ky your naivety is adorable sometimes,” he laughed then smirked, “granted I knew none of that either till Angel explained. And I hope we are a thing. I haven’t gotten to ask her. Feeding for them is pretty intimate though Ky. They don’t pluck anyone. So it wasn’t just that. Besides it was a first for her I think. It’s not like she typically sees Lycans. I didn’t get to ask but I wonder if we taste different. Better or worse.”
“Oh,” Kyra replied, now wondering that too as she switched to stretch both her legs so she could squeeze her thighs together as tight as possible. She watched him for a moment and couldn’t help smiling. He looked happy, “Well I’m glad for you Jayden. I hope it all works out well. Angel seems really nice.”
He gave her a mega grin and started doing push ups, looking up with a devious grin, “I do too. Maybe you can score your stalker hottie and we can go on a double date.”
“Jayden!” She smacked his shoulder and he chuckled, “Her name is Sonya. Stop calling her that.”
“Your the one that went on that tirade the other day, not me. She is hot though. But I got eyes for only Angel now.”
He kept doing push ups and chuckling, feeling her glare on him. But she was only glaring at him because if she looked up and saw Sonya it get so much worse. Already she was straining to hold together.
“Wondering if she’d feed on Lycans too?” He laughed, still innocently teasing, not realizing what he was doing to her. The question alone brought the image to mind and Kyra groaned, feeling her shorts under her capris straining. Not in public. Oh god.
“Kyra?” He looked up as she stumbled up, holding her lower adomen like she was in pain.
“Stomach ache,” she lied, turning towards the empty pool house, “ate right before stretching. Be right back.”
She bolted for the safety of the pool house, getting inside and closing the door, looking out to make sure Jayden hadn’t followed her. Seeing he hadn’t, in fact he was now talking to Angel, she breathed a sigh of relief. They did look happy. Her eyes cut to where Sonya was and her heart thudded once at the idea of her fangs like Jayden had said as her capris strained and threatened to rip. She looked down and swore at the tent in her pants and turned away from the window.
She needed to fix this. She tried to breathe and just calm down, but it wasn’t going away. She rubbed her neck and sat on the bed, staring down at herself. I have to see Angel in forty five minutes. I have to get rid of this erection.
She wasn’t about to touch herself. She didn’t want to reward her dirty mind for doing this to herself while out in public. She just needed to focus on something else, something entirely neutral.