Page 31 of I Will Make You Mine
“Come in,” Théoden called out, and I entered.
He was fucking his son, Derek, while Derek was sucking his other son, Bruce’s, very impressive and pretty, pierced cock. I did have to admire the three-way action, and by the amount of moaning they were doing, they were enjoying themselves. Almost hated to have to interrupt. Maybe I’d leave them with a parting gift.
“Did you manage to bring any of Josef’s blood and semen with you?” I asked.
Théoden, who hadn’t stopped pumping his cock inside Derek’s ass when I entered, did just that, leaving Derek disappointed. He pulled out, his cock glistening with precum and anal fluids, such a lovely and tempting sight. He climbed out of the bed and walked over to me, his erection bobbing with each step.
“I’ve held up my end of the bargain between your king and I,” he said.
Well, it was quite apparent that he still had an attitude. Théoden was a reserved being, and played his cards well, but I’d known him for pretty much his entire life. I knew when he was pissed off. His body language was defensive as he stood before me, shoulders broad, back straight. He wasn’t going to make this little favor easy, I realized.
“I’m not asking for my King, Théoden. I’m asking for myself. I am going to be dealing with a very stubborn wolf who, mind you, was already stubborn as a human. He may lash out at me, in spite of the gift I’ve given him. I need protection,” I said.
Théoden cocked an eyebrow. “I’m sure you do.”
I nodded. “I’m asking for a favor.”
“Yes, I noticed that. I remember asking you for a favor earlier.” Théoden stepped up closer to me. “Remind me, again, Vex… how did that go?”
“Really? You’re going to go there?” I asked. Somehow, I expected him to pull this ace from his sleeve. He knew I needed Josef’s blood and semen. If Isiah were to bite me and inject his venom into my blood stream, the only thing that would save me was an Alpha’s blood and semen. I wanted his venom just in case I needed that, too. One couldn’t be too sure what might happen now that Dante and Josef were fully mated. I had no way of knowing how potent Isiah’s venom would be and quite frankly, I didn’t want to ever find out. But then, that was why I was trying to take precautions now.
The venom game between supes was really how we got down. The only supes that didn’t have poisonous venom were vampires. But they had other strengths that made them formidable. Normally, if we bit a wolf or vampire, they would die from our venom. First, they’d get very sick, same with vampires, unless they get our blood and venom evenly mixed into their system. That was the only way to counteract the toxicity of our venom. Théoden and his sons were the only vampires immune to dragon venom because he was half dragon and his blood made them. His grandsons might be immune too, I wasn’t sure.
With Isiah being as horny as he was and needing cum to feed on, it led me to believe he might be immune as well. Oh, happy fucking day, if he was! However, that might mean that his wolf venom would be more toxic to me due to his dragon venom. I could smell the dragon essence in him, so I was pretty sure he had the venom too, much like Théoden’s sons. A low quality amount, probably enough to sexually sedate and satisfy his prey. Of course, this was all just speculation and preparation on my part. Further testing needed to be done to make it all official.
Théoden snorted. “You’re insinuating that I’m out of line? You’re asking me for a personal favor.”
“From one friend to another. Do you want me to die if my pet lashes out?” I asked.
“Of course not. Don’t be so dramatic. Surely, we can come to a mutual agreement.”
Théoden winked at me and I could tell he was setting me up for something, the sly bastard. His two sons hadn’t wasted anytime getting back to fucking, and Derek was currently riding Bruce’s cock like a bucking bronco. The ass on that one, hot damn! That was a bubble butt for the record books. I bet that was what had caught Théoden’s attention first. Derek’s ass. I managed to pull my attention from his sons and bring it back to him.
“Just say what you want to say. What’s your price?” Best to cut through the bullshit and get right to the matter at hand. He wanted something from me, and I bet I knew what it was.
“I’ll give you one vial of what I brought with me… in exchange for you staying a few days to watch over Josef’s pack… which would now seem like it’s also Isiah’s pack as well, since he survived,” Théoden said.
I was right in my assumption. I knew he was going to ask that of me. I smirked.
“I’ll stay, but I’m not sure if Tylendel will,” I pointed out.
“I’ll deal with him.” Théoden walked away towards his clothes he had lain in one of the chairs. He pulled out a vial of what I hoped was Josef’s blood, semen, and venom, then returned to me, extending the vial.
I took it and looked it over.
“It’s Josef’s blood and semen, as promised.”
“What about his venom?” I asked, looking up at Théoden.
“Wasn’t necessary to counteract the toxicity of their venom. You know that,” Théoden said.
“Then, who knows now?”
He seemed to think on what I was saying, his expression thoughtful, then he nodded. “Fair enough. I don’t have that with me, so I would suggest you be careful with your new pet. You better hope it’s not Dante’s blood and venom you’ll need since we’re on the subject of uber wolves.”
I had to admit, he did put some things into perspective for me. “I was planning on protecting myself, but you do make a good point regarding Dante and the wolves he turns. Since the pack is indisposed, I’ll play it safe.”
I would hope Isiah wouldn’t bite me. I always knew that was a risk, and I hoped I could prove to him that I wasn’t his enemy, so maybe he wouldn’t pull such a stunt. But if he did, it was nice to have the vaccine, if you will, at my disposal. Now, I had to pray that it worked since it was Josef’s fluids and not Dante’s. I guess it was a good thing for me that Isiah woke up hornier than angry or even hungry. I believe I will seek out a vial or two of Dante’s fluids when he was back in human form.
