The Next Door Wolf Ch. 04

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"Jesus Vance, I felt that in me," Dana said in our link.

I laughed with a huff and tried to catch my breath as my vision swam. When I could focus, I looked at Kristen's backside. Cum was dripping out of her and onto the carpeted floor. Her pussy was agape and still throbbing in orgasmic bliss by the way her ass cheeks kept flexing in spasms.

Minutes passed only filled with our heavy breathing. I was the one who broke the silence.

"I meant what I said Kristen. You should clean up and go Rem. I'm sure he is worried." Kristen didn't even look at me as she gathered herself and left the room. No doubt to shower, but still a thank you would be nice. Not sure anyone understood how stressful it was for me to force a girl, to begin with. Though I will say, the ending was well worth.

"Ahem."

I looked over to Dana leaning against the door to Kristen's room.

"Is it going to be that intense with you?" I asked slowly getting up.

"Better," she said with a laugh. "Speaking of which, get dressed. We have to discuss a lot apparently. Rem working for you?"

"That a tad bit of annoyance I hear?"

She smiled and I got dressed. When I finished, she was gone and so I went to look for. Dana was sitting on the porch of her house wearing now a pair of white shorts and green v-neck. Her black hair was loose and I sat in a chair next to hers.

"Where should we begin?" I asked while scratching my head.

"I don't know," she said after a long pause that almost border lined on awkward. "We should go somewhere to talk."

My stomach growled and she looked over at me, her silver eyes having an amused look to them.

"Sorry, been uh working out."

She laughed and then got up.

"Come on Vance, let's get you fed."

The grab on my arm was powerful as she pulled me up.

"Do you think your mom will mind if I take you out for lunch?"

"We can sell it as you paying me back for all the yard work," I offered to her as she pulled me to her truck.

Dana's truck was a beast. Honestly, I couldn't understand why a woman needed such a beast of a vehicle. It was lifted, painted black and roared to life with the turn of her key. To be the king of the world. As the truck moved like a tank down the road, I knew that somehow Dana felt the same as me.

We drove for about fifteen minutes in silence. I was too nervous to push the conversation knowing that it could possibly get me the ire of Dana. This telepathic link was weird.

"You thin its weird? Try listening to the thoughts of your perverted peeping tom of a neighbor." Her hand reached out and grabbed mine in a reassuring squeeze.

"Where are we going? And I am sorry. I don't know if you seen yourself, but you're the hottest thing walking around."

"Thanks, Vance," she said and she smiled at me. I had a feeling it was a genuine smile. "We are going to a small diner with great food and away from prying ears."

Sure enough, we pulled up to a diner on the side of a road. It was weird because I figured she had driven me out of town. The building was set up by itself and the only thing on the side of the road. Fields of grass covered the ground past the parking lot. A big neon sign read Foxy's, Diner.

"Nice place," I said closing the door of the truck.

"It is. Be nice and mind your manners. Foxy is a nice lady, but she has little patience."

"Okay," I replied and enjoyed the view of her as I followed her lead. We went into the diner and I was surprised to see it was empty. There were other vehicles in the lot, maybe it was all staff.

Dana led me to one of the booths. It had a red top, matching leather seat and lost of chrome. Looked to be straight out of the fifties this place. Not that it was a complaint on my part.

"Make sure you get a milkshake. They are to die for," she said with a smile.

"Already could agree."

A look of confusion passed across her face and then her eyes lit up in understanding.

"You're a perv Vance," she said.

"I am not," I replied with my hands up. She laughed.

"Says the teenage boy next door peeping on his neighbor?"

"What does that you then miss put on a show for said boy?"

"A pervert I'd imagine."

We both laughed. I looked around again and there was still no one else here. Not even a waitress.

"She'll be along shortly once she catches our scent."

"Foxy?"

"Yeah," Dana said and the awkward silence permeated the air once more.

"Are you going to start? I think we've stalled enough," I said. Dana's eyes locked on to mine. She sighed.

"I want you to understand, it was never my intention to pick such a young person for this. I tried to find someone else, but once your thoughts hit me, it had to be you."

"Why change me?"

"Many people actually don't know much about werewolves. You heard earlier about some of the types. There is one that never reverts back to human and there are others who can live without a pack. You were chosen because our kind cannot live without a pack."

"I know that."

"Yes, well, I imagine you want to hear why."

I nodded and then Dana looked past me. The sound of heels clicking on the floor announced our waitress Foxy.

Foxy was a bombshell of a woman. She dressed the part. Fishnet stocking, blue pencil skirt with a mini white apron and red lip-stick. Her red polka dotted bandana concealed most of her black hair, but her bangs hung over her brow. With a mole on her cheek, the only thing that threw off the ensemble was the weird scent wafting from her. It wasn't enticing, but more of a curious scent.

"Hey Dana, it's been so long, what brings you here?"

"Just passing through," Dana responded. Of course, I was still studying Foxy.

"I bet and who is this young man."

I looked up to Foxy and into her golden eyes.

"I'm Vance," I said extending my hand. She didn't take it and instead turned to Dana.

He's my mate Foxy."

"Really?" she said with her brows raised. Her look back and subsequent inspection of me kind of made me feel uncomfortable. I stayed silent, though, keeping any protest to myself. After a bit she extended her hand to which I accepted tentatively.

"You seem fine hon, I'm Foxy," she said giving my hand a stronger that expected squeeze. The kind that said you break my friend's heart, I'm gonna break you.

"Nice to meet you," I said trying to come off as unfazed.

"I know," she said with a big smile. "What can I get for you too?"

"Usual for me," Dana said.

"Burger and fries and a milkshake."

"Two usuals got it."

Foxy turned and walked away. I might have taken the opportunity to check out her ass had it not been for the long white tipped, thick furred orange tail that lifted up the skirt and barred nothing but skin.

"Don't stare too hard," Dana said. There was a hint of a growl in her voice.

"Can you do that with your tail?" I asked.

"Maybe," she laughed. "But not right now. So let me tell you about myself, Vance."

Dana began her tale at her birth. Born in the late 80s in a small town in Colorado State, Dana had grown up there with her pack. She went on to tell me about her parents. Her father was the Alpha and worked as an engineer. A nerdy werewolf as he was known and was mercifully tease about it by her mother. Both of them were amazing people and the pack she grew up with flourished.

"What happened?" I asked.

"Richard Gales," she said with a heavy amount of sadness in her voice. "There was a girl named Crystal in the pack. She had met Richard or Ricky as he liked to be called. The two have them had been inseparable and trouble makers. One day they went too far with their stuff and ruffled the feathers of a rival pack's Alpha."

I nodded and made sure to stare at her, mostly locking eyes. I even reached out to grasp her hand in support.

"The Alpha was not a pleasant person. No matter what my father did, the rival wanted war. That came one night on my sixteenth birthday. Since that night, I have been a prisoner to that Alpha, which is why you were so important."

"Really?"

"Yeah, he raped me once to make sure I was part of his pack, but he wanted my love. I could not give that to him not after he killed my family. After ten years of solace, I escaped with the help of Rem and Kristen. My part of the deal was to find an Alpha or turn someone into one."

"So that you guys could live free."

"Yes."

"Sounds good then."

"You're not mad?"

"I mean maybe I should be, but have you seen my pecs? Worth it I think," I said with a laugh. She smiled, but then I noticed her sunken eyes. I had been to caught up to notice that since my change, she had been avoiding the obvious issue. Kristen and Rem were now my pack, but Dana had still failed to fix the situation to herself.

"How does one stay healthy so long without the Alpha?"

"There are ways. It's been a struggle."

"You put everyone else first too."

"I had too. Not just because I owed them, but because they deserved it."

"Dana, do you want this?"

She looked up at me and tears began falling down her face.

"What the hell did you do?"

We both jumped and next to the table was Foxy without food. The plates hit the top with a loud clang and I was yanked from my seat. Those golden eyes now pure blue and angry looking.

"He didn't do anything Foxy, put him down."

"Are you sure?" she said with a growl. I growled back and the woman looked surprised. Even with her fingers around my neck, I wasn't deterred. The grip loosened and I prepared to attack her.

"Vance, calm down," Dana said out loud. I growled at her in frustration in the betrayal in giving away my motived. Then Foxy did something unexpected, she gave me hug.

"Sorry Vance, I jumped to conclusions. I care a lot for Dana and hate to see her hurt."

That was it. All it took was a hug and my anger was gone. Poof and the smell of food made my stomach growl. Sitting back down, I began to eat, ignoring everything else. Foxy walked away.

"I think you impressed her," Dana said after a few minutes of mutual silent eating. I looked over the bun of my burger.

"You think so?"

"Never seen her apologize before."

"Must be lucky?"

"Something like that," she replied but then she looked down at her plate.

"So do you want this?" I asked.

"Do you?" she said looking up to me. "Vance, there is no going back. You''' be part of a world that is way different. You will outlive all of your family by generations."

"Too late to choose, plus, I got this woman who is just spectacular. I will admit, though, taking her out on a date would be nice," I said. Dana actually blushed. I was surprised to see the color rise on her freckled face.

"Wolves don't really date Vance."

"Why not?" I said and then thought better about it. "If I'm the Alpha, wouldn't I get the say so on taking my mate out on a date?"

"I suppose you do," she said with a laugh. "But I'm not your mate fully yet until we actually induct me into the pack."

"The what are we waiting on?"

"Honestly? time and nightfall. I have a place I want to take you."

We both finished out meals and Foxy was present like she was summoned to get the plates. As she grabbed the dirty dishes, I apologized to her.

"You now Dan, you have an interesting mate. He actually has manners. Where'd you find this one?"

"Next door," she said and Foxy let out a peel of laughter before walking away.

"Am I too nice?" I asked suddenly concerned about it.

"Kind of, but then you are a cut different from a born wolf."

"So tell me more," I said trying not to let myself be upset over being too "nice."

"Well, my time with the pack was terrible. I was locked up a lot and never allowed to be alone."

"How did you manage then?"

"Kristen took pity on me. She was also in love. After talking to me, she asked if I could turn."

"Wait, she can't?"

"Not all wolves can turn. It's an ability normally only shown in Alphas or their families."

"Okay. So Kristen was in love with Rem and after chatting she came up with a plan?"

"Well, not really. We escaped right at that moment. She asked for a deal, I agreed and she unlocked the cage. I almost tore her apart in fear of a trick."

"Why didn't you?"

"Hope."

Her gaze looked sullen again. Getting up I moved and sat next to her. One arm over her should she turned and we kissed. What started off a just a tentative kiss meant to reassure her quickly turned passionate. The world collapsed into oblivion around us. My hands began roaming across her chest and I was delighted when she moaned.

"Alright you two, this isn't a hotel," Foxy said loudly interrupting us.

We broke the kiss.

"You're trouble you know that Vance?"

Dana giggled.

"The best kind I hope," I replied but looking into Dana's silver eyes.

"The best," she said.

"I am glad but for you two, I have a bunch of customers on the way and from the looks, Dana you're not gonna want to be here. With your passion and looks, he is gonna get over his head quick."

I leaned over to Dana.

"What does that mean?"

"She means hormones are gonna flow and you will cause a scene when the men start hitting on me."

"Ah, well, let's go. I am sure we can find a better place."

"You're too young Vance," Foxy said with a warning in her voice.

"I wasn't offering to find a place with you, though she controls mostly what happens," I said back at the fox girl. Her eyes opened in utter surprise. Dana laughed some more and offered the girl some bills. Foxy took the bills and walked away in silence.

"You're going get yourself into more problems than you can handle," Dana said hotly in my ear.

"Well, let's get me into some of those problems," I responded with a serious tone before getting up. We headed out the door. Dana walked to her side of the truck and I followed her.

"I can open my own door," she said to without even looking back. I reached out and grabbed her before turning her around for another passionate kiss. She returned it eagerly and eventually ripped my shirt open as she shoved me up against her truck. We broke the kiss when a honk sounded.

"Vance, you're teasing me too much," Dana said between heavy breaths.

"Sorry, I am having a hard time keeping my hands to myself," I said. It was a truer statement if there ever was one. "You're my mate and we haven't fixed your issues. Also, you've been teasing me for weeks. I want to really go for it."

Dana shuddered against me.

"I know, it's been torture for us both. A few more hours and we can. Let's head back. I have to prepare a few things."

It was actually going to be more than a few hours. It was only noon now and sunset was probably around eight. We broke apart and I got into the truck.

"So why so much truck?"

It roared to life.

"That's why," she said and I am sure rocks kicked up as it rolled away from the diner. As we drove, I again noticed how empty everything was.

"Where are we?"

"Still in the same city, but on the other side. Don't get out much do you?"

"Well, the lack job means no insurance or gas."

She looked over at me bewildered.

"Your mom doesn't pay for those?"

"Yeah, imagine my surprise too," I said laughing. "Why out here?"

"It's a neutral zone of sorts between different kinds of monsters and the like."

"What, so Foxy just wasn't a wolf with a fox like tail?"

"No, she is a type of kitsune. Don't worry too much about the other monsters. Groups tend to stick to groups."

"So why have a neutral zone?"

"More or less for territory control. Government centers, hospitals and well, Foxy's Diner."

"Cool."

We drove in silence after that while I digested everything I had learned. Most of what went through my mind was the adoration I had for Dana. She was strong and determined. The type of woman who knew what the world was and how to navigate it. At home, we parted ways and I went to doing some chores around the house. Mostly laundry but as I moved around sweeping the kitchen a knock on my front door interrupted me. It was Rem.

"Hey Rem," I said in greeting and let him enter the house.

"Love the irony my Alpha has to answer to his mom if she finds out about me being here," he said laughing. The man had a good laugh. You know, the deep kind that was infectious.

"Yeah, so let's not tell her," I said closing the door. "What can I do for you?"

"I just wanted thank you. I know a lot of this was out of your hands but thanks nonetheless."

"No problem."

"I wanted to see what you meant to do about the Drakenwolf?"

"Hunt it down probably this weekend."

He nodded his head.

"If you're okay with it, I want to track it down, maybe give us a leg up on it."

"Sounds good. Will that damper my leadership?"

"Not at all kid. Why I am here asking you. Believe it or not, that monster is going to be a problem. If we ignore it, it will mean a lot of deaths."

"Okay, well, be careful Rem."

He nodded again at me and then left, leaving me to deal with the next few hours alone. Chores were done too fast and after that, I just waited for Dana.

Eight rolled around and sure enough, Dana was on time. I had been playing a game online when a knock on my bedroom window alerted me to her.

"You know I have a front door right?" I asked here when the window was pushed open. She climbed in naked.

"Couldn't come to you through the front door this way," she said climbing in.

My eyes greedily drank her in. Especially when her bare pussy was shown.

"You gonna fit through there with your tanks?" I asked knowing that she could due to experience, but hey, why not tease her.

"Hush now," she said making it fully through and standing in front of me. We stared at each other for what seemed like an eternity. I was lost myself in her gray eyes, finding that they were pool of beauty unknown. For such a dull color, hers were vibrant and full of life. They said that life with her was worth living.

"Take your clothes off. We have to get going."

"Eager huh?"

She growled at me. Not a playful one, but one of actual warning that made me smile. With gusto, I was stripped naked.

"Already up?" she said admiring me.

"What can I say? Someone makes one hell of an entrance," I said holding my hands up with a shrug of my shoulders.

"Easy now, but let's go," she said.

"Ladies first."

"Such a gentleman," she said with a wink before climbing back out the window. I may have grabbed a cheek a time or time while she giggled about it. Soon we running into the woods.

"Where are we going?" I asked and not just because I was worried about the drakenwolf. I was genuinely intrigued as to out destination. Dana didn't answer but continued to lead me on through the woods. I felt foolish trying to keep up with her. Something was nagging me about following her. With no response, I had no idea what was going on now. Especially when she increased her pace.

I was confused. She was laughing now as she ducked between trees. Was it a game?

Then I started having a hard time keeping sight of her. Frustration was growing in me and so I increased my effort as something instinctual took over.

Catching up to Dana proved to be a feat. I knew where she was going, always though catching up but she increased her speed with a laugh. Grabs at her missed by mere inches, driving me wildly mad with lust. It was a game. Dana was forcing me to "properly" claim her. To do that, I had to catch her.

Our run increased more as she gave me one hell of a workout. She was at one with the forest. A dyraid shifting through the trees at a rate almost uncatchable, convincing me I needed to force her hand. To do that, I began shifting my running to her sides, matching her steps. Laughter escaped both of us as we had fun. That is until she sped up and then fell.

It was a moment I wasn't ready for. The moment that a predator catches his prey. She squealed and growled as I leaped upon her. There was a struggle, but I had her pinned to the ground in no time. We panted as my cock nestled itself between ass cheeks. Stretched out, we needed to catch our breath.