Page 25 of Evergreen Desires
I slowed just enough to meet his eyes. “Jake,” I said, voice deeper now, roughened by the shift. “It’s me. Keep going—I’ve got this.”
His breath hitched, but he gave a tight nod and turned back toward the house. He ran—but he kept looking back over his shoulder, like part of him couldn’t quite let go of what he’d just seen.
I tore past him, instincts crackling. My senses went into overdrive, searching for the intruders. The scent of sweat. Movement in the brush. But before I could track them down, a heavythudechoed behind me.
My heart seized.
I spun, eyes darting.
Jake was on the ground.
I lunged back toward him, scanning the area, every muscle coiled and ready—but the shadows were still. Whoever had been chasing him was gone, for now.
I didn’t hesitate. The shift melted away, fur retracting, limbs shortening, until I was justmeagain.
I dropped to my knees beside him, cradling his head in my hands, our faces just inches apart. “Jake. Jake, are you okay?” I asked, my voice low, urgent, human again—but full of the wild.
He stumbled over his words as he struggled to catch his breath. "I’m fine. I just rolled my ankle."
"Okay. It seems like they're gone," I replied, scanning the tree line once again. "Let's get you inside so I can take a closer look at your ankle." Without a second thought, I scooped Jake up into my arms, effortlessly supporting his weight, remnants of torn clothing hanging from me. Jake stared at me, his breath still ragged and his heart pounding, his gaze filled with a mix of awe and shock. I met his gaze and whispered, "I'm sorry."
"You came to my rescue again," he said, a playful smirk on his lips. "I know I've had quite a bit to drink earlier, but you'll have to explain a few things to me. Because what the actual fuck." His words were laced with curiosity, and was that a hint of desire...?
I took a deep breath, preparing myself to reveal the truth. "Yes, I will. Now you get to learn about the real me."
Once inside, I carefully placed Jake on the sofa, his injured ankle clearly in need of attention. As I stood up, ready to assess the damage, Jake surprised me by wrappinghis arms around my neck and pulling me back down into a full-on kiss.
This time, there was no hesitation. Jake had seen the true me, and yet he still wanted me. I didn’t wait for his tongue to seek entry; instead, I eagerly parted my lips and dove deep into the passionate exchange. Our lips met with fervor, igniting a flame that burns brightly within both of us.
As our tongues danced in perfect harmony, the taste of Jake's lips intoxicated me, filling me with an insatiable desire. The sensation of his hands on my face sent shivers down my spine, and our bodies pressed against each other, yearning for closeness.
The room faded away as the kiss deepened, taking on a life of its own. It became a symphony of passion and longing, a connection that transcended words. I explored every contour of his mouth, savoring the sweet taste of desire that lingered between us. The air crackled with electricity, our bodies entwined in a dance of desire and vulnerability.
Breaking away for a moment, our lips mere inches apart, we both gasped for breath. The intensity of our connection was undeniable, our eyes locked with a shared hunger and understanding.
"You have no idea how much I want you," I whispered.
Jake's response was a mere nod, his eyes brimming with a mixture of passion and anticipation. We were on the precipice of something extraordinary, a love that defied boundaries and swept us into a world where only our desires and emotions mattered.
With our lips drawing closer once again, we dove back into the intoxicating kiss, losing ourselves in the depths of our shared passion. The world around us faded into oblivion, leaving only the echoes of our love and the promise of a future filled with endless possibilities.
"I can't believe we're really finally doing this," I gasped.
"I know, it's surreal." Jake agreed, his brown eyes shining.
"I've wanted to do this with you for so long… but I was scared you wouldn’t accept me for what I am." I said, my usually strong voice now shaking. Jake looked at me like I was talking nonsense; I was flawless to him and nothing else mattered. With little effort I scooped him up into my arms and led him upstairs to my bedroom.
My room was dark and spacious, the walls covered in a thin layer of dust that I needed to get around to cleaning. But all that mattered to him was me, and the warmth of my body as I pushed him against the bed and claimed him with a passionate kiss. We undressed each other with a gentle but insistent touch, our mouths never parting for long as we explored each other's bodies with reverence. Our fingertips brushed against one another, sending shivers of pleasure racing through our bodies. As our clothes fell to the floor, we were finally skin on skin, united in a way that transcended words and touched something deep within us.
I reached down and cradled his face in my hands, gently coaxing him closer until our lips meet again. He tried to get up, but with gentle insistence I pushed him back ontothe bed and began to explore his body with my hands, careful not to inflict any bruises or welts from our frenzied lovemaking. As my fingers danced over his skin, Jake moaned softly, his body trembling with desire. We were lost in each other, consumed by a passion that knew no bounds. And as we explored each other's bodies, Jake's hand drifted down to my cock.He wrapped his fingers around me, eyes wide with something between curiosity and awe. I moaned as he started to stroke me, the pleasure blooming fast and deep.
Reaching into the nightstand drawer, I grabbed the bottle of lube and slicked up his hands, guiding him with slow, deliberate movements. “Just like that,” I murmured. “Yeah… that’s perfect.”
He bit his lip, watching me closely, and I paused just long enough to check in.
“You okay with no condom?” I asked, my voice low but serious. “Sasquatch biology’s… a little different. I can’t catch anything or pass anything on. Promise.”
Jake met my eyes, breath hitching slightly, and nodded. “Yeah. I trust you.”
