Falling for Lycans

Ch.6

When Bryson got home after dropping Shelby off, he wanted to just crawl into bed and sleep. He just wanted to escape the reality of Shelby not coming home with him. He had no idea when he met her, that she would become his every waking thought or that she get to him this way sexually. He has never had an issue with girls wanting to sleep with him but she respected herself and wasn't like all the other girls he has met. It was one of the things he liked about her. He knew he could get any woman by just giving them a look but with Shelby, he either didn't feel the need to use his dominant aura to get her in bed or he couldn't bring himself to do it. He really hadn't figured out which one it was. All he knew was, she made him feel emotions he had never felt before. He made himself something to drink and decided to just turn in. As he walked into his room, he was met with red hair, brown eyes, and tanned skin.

"Seraphina, What are you doing here?"

"I missed you, Bry."

"I told you three years ago that it was over and I wasn't in love with you."

"Come on, Bry. You know deep down you do love me."

"No. I don't, Seraphina. Put your clothes back. I don't want to see you naked."

"You didn't have any problems with it before."

"We aren't together anymore."

"Come on, Bry. You know you miss it."

"Clothes now!"

"Look at me, Bryson. Look at what you've been missing."

"I don't miss your body nor do I miss you. You were f*u*c*k*i*n*g several guys while we were together. Why would I miss that?"

"It was three years ago, Bry. Let it go and let yourself go."

Seraphina walked up to Bryson and reached out and put her hands on his shoulder. Bryson cringed at her touch. He took a step back trying to put distance between them but she followed. She leaned in and attempted to kiss him but Bryson turned his head and her lips landed on his cheek. He grabbed her and pushed her against the wall.

"I told you I didn't want you. Put your f*u*c*k*i*n*g clothes back on and leave Seraphina."

"You have never turned down s*x. I don't see a ring so either you have a girlfriend or you like c*o*c*k now."

"Neither. I just don't want a nasty, trashy w*h*o*r*e like you."

"Ha. You are one to talk. I know how many women you've been with Bryson. We are the same and that's why we belong together."

"GET THE F*U*C*K OUT, SERAPHINA!"

"Whatever, Bryson. You'll wake up in the morning and realize I am right. You'll regret telling me to leave."

"Don't f*u*c*k*i*n*g threaten me."

"Oh, it wasn't a threat. It was a fact."

Bryson grabbed her by the back of the neck and grabbed her clothes off the chair near his bed. He pushed her through the living room and to the front door. He opened the door and threw her clothes in the yard and told her he would k*i*l*l her if she ever set foot on his property again. Seraphina gathered her clothes off the lawn and got into her car and sped away. Bryson slammed the door and locked it. How could he have forgotten to change the locks after he ended things with her? He decided to do that before he left for work in the morning so he wouldn't come home to filth again. Bryson set his security alarm and went to change his sheets. He couldn't be sure she hadn't been on them so he didn't want to chance it. He threw the sheets in the trash and put a new set on his bed and he climbed in. He was still worked up after that and needed something to calm him down.

[Hey pretty lady, sorry if I'm disturbing you. I wanted to tell you I had a good time with you and hope that we can do it again. Sweet dreams. :*]

He attached a picture of himself in bed and sent it. He lay there for a few minutes waiting to see if she would reply. Just as he was turning off the light, he got a text.

Shelby: [You aren't disturbing me, Big Bad Wolf. I had a good time as well. I would like that. :) Sweet dreams, Bryson.]

He smiled at the text. He was calm and could close his eyes now. Just as he was setting his phone down on the nightstand, he got another text. It was from Shelby. It was a picture of her laying in bed. His smile widened and he sent a reply.

[Goddess, what I would give to be that blanket covering your gorgeous body right now. ;) ]

Shelby: [I don't think you'd feel the same. It's soft and gentle on my skin. You would be hard and rough on me. LOL]

[You are right. I would be hard and rough but that sweet p*u*s*s*y would be gushing from nothing but pure pleasure.]

[I. Um. I. Holy f*u*c*k! Damnit.]

[Go change your panties, pretty lady. Sweet dreams about f*u*c*k*i*n*g me. ;) ]

Bryson put his phone on the nightstand and turned over. With a grin on his face, he closed his eyes. When he got up, He grabbed his keys and went to his truck. He found a new deadbolt and door knob in one of his toolboxes. He installed it and got ready for work. As he was getting in his truck, he got a text from Shelby. When he opened it his jaw dropped. She sent him a picture of herself wrapped in a towel. His c*o*c*k twitched and he adjusted himself.

[F*U*CK! I'm hard now and I guess I'll have to take care of that here in my truck or as soon as I get to work. A beautiful piece of art lies hidden beneath the cloth that now covers it. A piece of art that should be on full display to one who appreciates the perfection the gods and goddesses have created.]

Shelby: [Wow. That was beautiful but perfection isn't what lies underneath. The canvas is flawed but the colors blend well enough to hide its imperfections.]

[Don't do that, pretty lady. I see no flaws looking at you. I see a beautiful woman who values herself. A woman who does things to me that no other woman has been able to do. A woman who comes to me in my dreams whispering sweet nothings in my ear and is worshiped in the sheets.]

Shelby: [Damn.]

[It's true.]

Shelby: [You dream about me?]

[Honestly, yes I do.]

Shelby: [ :) :) ]

Bryson knew he had left her speechless. He started his truck and headed to the office. When he arrived he asked if he had any calls to head out on but was told nothing was scheduled for this morning. He went into his office and sat down at his desk. He opened his messages to Shelby's and stared at the picture she sent him. Her body was amazing and he couldn't wait to lay her down and worship her like she deserved. He adjusted his pants but his c*o*c*k strained against the material. He unbuttoned his jeans and lowered them to his thighs. His c*o*c*k throbbing in boxers, He took a picture and sent it to Shelby.

[To repay you for making my day. ;) ]

He set his phone on his desk and grabbed his c*o*c*k. He slowly stroked himself as he imagined sliding in and out of Shelby. He closed his eyes and pictured her bouncing on his c*o*c*k, her beautiful t*i*t*s bouncing in his face as she tilted her head back and screamed his name from pure pleasure. He started stroking faster. He was already close to exploding. He opened his eyes to stare at the picture she sent him and what he saw made him c*u*m instantly. She had sent him a bra picture. It had him spurting c*u*m all over his desk and phone. When he finished, he wiped his phone off and took a picture of what she made him do to his desk.

Shelby: [Oh f*u*c*k.]

[That's all from you, pretty lady. Amazing t*i*t*s. I so badly want to put my c*o*c*k between them and f*u*c*k them. ]

Shelby: [Oh, F*U*C*K me. I. Um. I have to go change now.]

[Anytime you want pretty lady all you have to do is say it but first I have to clean the c*u*m off my desk.]

Bryson got up and grabbed some napkins from his desk and a bottle of cleaner from his shelf. He cleaned his desk off and was zipping his pants just as his receptionist buzzed him to let him know he had a call to go out on. On his way back from the job, Bryson decided to stop in and see if Shelby was home. He knocked on the door but Drew answered it.

"Is she here?"

"Yeah, she is in her room. Come in and I'll go get her."

"No need. I'll knock on her door."

He walked past Drew and stopped in front of her door and knocked.

"What Drewy?"

"It's Callum Construction, Plumbing, and Heating and Air pretty lady. I got a call that you have water gushing."

"Bryson?"

"Yup."

"Oh. Oh. Hang onnn. I'll be right outtt."

Bryson turned to Drew who was standing there with his mouth open.

"Tiger, was she just?"

"I think so but I haven't heard her making any noise."

"You hear her when she does?"

"Yes dude, it's f*u*c*k*i*n*g hot."

"I should be in there making her moan. Not her stupid toy."

"Oh, goddess. She has toys?"

Bryson smirked at Drew and nodded. Shelby's door opened and when Bryson turned to look at her, her face was red and she was sweating.

"Hey."

"Hello, pretty lady."

"What are you doing here?"

"I just wanted to stop in and see if you were ok."

"Yeah. Why wouldn't I be?"

"I didn't know if you were after this morning's texts."

"I. I'm sorry I forgot to text back. I had a lot on my mind and I. Um."

"I bet you did pretty lady."

When Shelby stepped out of her doorway and walked past Bryson and Drew, both guys inhaled and they looked at one another. Shelby sat down on the couch.

"Uh. Shelbs."

"Yes, Drewy?"

"You. Um. I. Uh. Um."

"Oh, for goddess sake tiger, grow a pair. What the little kitten was trying to tell you was that your shorts are wet."

"Yeah. I know they are. I washed my hands and wiped them on my shorts."

"No. Shelbs. Not that kind of wet."

"I'm lost. What kind of wet then and where?"

Bryson walked over to the couch and knelt down next to Shelby. He leaned in close.

"Your p*u*s*s*y is still dripping from your little play session moments ago and we can see the wetness through your shorts."

"Not to mention, your room has a lingering smell of your fun, Shelbs."

"Oh, my goddess."

Shelby covered her face with her hands and refused to look at either of them.

"Why so shy about it, pretty lady? I showed you what you did to me twice today."

"That's different. I wasn't there while you were in the middle of doing it, outside your door."

"Wait, you showed her your package?"

"Not exactly, tiger. Just how strained it was in my boxers and the aftermath all over my desk from seeing her beautiful body."

"SHELBS! YOU SENT HIM A NUDE?"

"No. I did not send him a nude, Drewy. I was in a towel that's all. Well that and a bra pic but I was covered. You've seen me in person like that so you can't say anything about it."

"So you walk around practically nude around tiger?"

"No. Yes. UGH! I walk around in my house comfortably sometimes when I am alone and I don't always know when Drew is going to come home. I don't parade around like that while he is here. Ugh! Why does this even matter? Drew, I can send what I want to whomever I want and Bryson, I can walk around however I want in my house. Jealousy doesn't look good on either of you. Now, If you two will excuse me, I am going to go back to my room where I can die of embarrassment in peace."

Shelby got up and went back to her room. She slammed the door. Bryson looked at Drew and smirked.

"What?"

"Did you notice how she started to come out of her shell, tiger?"

"Huh?"

"She stood up to us. She didn't hide her feelings."

"You are right. It's been a while since I have seen that from her."

"So she hasn't always been timid?"

"No. She used to tell people off with no problem."

"What changed?"

"I don't know. One day she was this feisty little thing and the next she was like a scared turtle."

"We need to bring that side of her back. I can see that side of her trying to come out but she is fighting it."

"How do we do that? I know just talking to her isn't going to do the trick."

"Let's look ugly."

"What in the hell are you talking about? I am not changing my appearance."

"Goddess, tiger. Use that tiny brain of yours and think! She just said jealousy doesn't look good on either of us. So why don't we continue to show her what it looks like? Maybe us acting like infants will reignite that spark in her."

"I don't think I want to lose my best friend."

I don't mean fight over her. I mean show little signs of jealousy and see what that does."

"I'll try it but the first sign of me losing her, I will kick your ass for suggesting it."

Bryson walked to Shelby's door and told her that he was heading back to the office and he waited for a response. All he got was "OK." He left Shelby's and went back to the office to file the paper for the job. As he was leaving to head home, He noticed a car parked across the street. He recognized the car. It was Seraphina. Bryson ignored her and got in his truck. He headed to the store and then he went home. As he unloaded the bags, He looked around to see if she was stupid enough to show up again but didn't see her anywhere. Bryson put all the groceries away and he started making dinner. He turned the TV on and found a movie to watch while he ate. After he finished dinner, he made himself a strong drink and downed it. He jumped in the shower and made himself another when he got out. Bryson picked up his phone and opened his messages. He stared at the pictures Shelby sent for a while.

[Sorry for embarrassing you pretty lady. Won't happen again.]

Shelby: [It's fine. Let's not talk about it anymore.]

[I am going to turn in. Goodnight pretty lady.]

Shelby: [Goodnight, Bryson.]

He knew she was still embarrassed about what happened earlier but he didn't want to push her, so he decided to give her a little space.