Filed to story: Werewolfs Heartsong by Dizzy Izzy
After getting out of the tub and drying off, Damien used the blow dryer on my braids, making sure to get them as dry as possible without burning my hair. After, he applied a lilac scented leave-in conditioner, we had found on the bathroom vanity with other leave-ins, and a honeysuckle scented lotion to my skin. The two scents made me think of spring and they put me at ease, calming my scenes.
Damien dresses in a pair of silky night shorts and I put on a silky spaghetti strap night shirt and boy shorts. Damien pulls me close, he was laying on his back and had me tucked up against his side, my head on his shoulder. I was about to drift off to sleep until I felt Damien’s kiss on my forehead, I look up at him, a questioning look in my eyes.
“You need to take my blood and put the power into the rings.” He says, reminding me of our nightly ritual.
We sit up and Damien pulls me into his lap and offers me his neck, I let my fangs come forward and I sink them into his neck. He groans in pleasure and I feel him get hard against me. After taking a sufficient amount I withdraw my teeth and lick the wound, it starts to heal immediately.
Feeling awake and aroused myself I kiss him. Our kiss deepens and soon we’re no longer wearing the night clothes we just put on. He made love to me again, holding me tightly to him, kissing me as he drove deep inside me, over and over again until we were both crying out with our release.
After a moment to catch our breath Damien does what he has done every time we’re together, and cleans me up. After I feel the power of his blood start to rush over me, I sit in a meditative position and focus on the power, directing it into the rings. I should have enough juice in it by now to recharge me ten times over. However, Damien said it’s better to have it and not need it, than need it and not have it.
With a hand over my growing pups, I couldn’t help but think Damien had been right to say that.
Alora’s POV
It was a dream…it had to be….but it was such a wonderful dream…one that I now hoped would be my reality some day. The dream took place in the living room of our suite in the Heartsong Mansion.
The fireplace was lit, a bright crackling fire, above there was a pine and holly garland hanging from the mantle with little dips, there were several large soft looking Christmas Stockings hanging there as well. There were Christmas candles across the mantle, they were lit and I could smell cinnamon and apple coming from them.
Looking up I could see more of the pine and holly garland lining the top parts of the entire room, there were dips in the garland all around. From the spot where the dip came back up to the ceiling were little Christmas figurines. Wrapped up in the garland were white lights. There was a huge Christmas tree in the corner it had multi-colored lights blinking away merrily.
There was gold colored garland wrapped in a lose spiral around the tree, and colorful glass balls of different sizes hung all over, there were also different colored icicle shaped ornaments, different flavors of candy canes, and several miscellaneous other ornaments.
On top of the tree was a large golden star that lit up, around the bottom of the tree was a thick dark green velvet tree skirt. There were so many wrapped presents under the tree they were practically overflowing onto the floor around the tree. I could hear classic Christmas music playing in the background.
I looked down at myself, I was wearing a dark red knit sweater dress that went to my knees, there was glittery red thread in vertical stripes down the dress, I was also wearing thick dark green velvet leggings and a pair of red velvet half boots.
My belly was slightly large and round with pregnancy, looking up at the giggles of children, I see Damien walking into the room with a big smile on his face, wearing a deep red Sweater, black jeans and black boots. He had what looked like a three year old boy sitting on his shoulders, the boy had curly black hair and violet silver rimmed eyes and caramel colored skin, he was smiling and giggling.
There were two five year old looking children on either side of him, both had the same caramel skin tone as the three year old, but their eyes were blue, with violet rims. I feel a tug and look down, there is a two year old little girl with violet, blue rimed eyes and black hair.
She wore a glittery fluffy red dress and had her thumb in her mouth, I reach down and pick her up and place her on my hip, and she cuddles up to me with her head on my shoulder. I look back up at Damien, he’s dancing around the room with the littlest boy on his shoulders, and the boy is giggling up a storm.
The other two were jumping and clapping, then doing little jigs of their own, the littlest boy was wearing a green sweater and black jeans, but no shoes. The older boy was wearing the exact same outfit as Damien, and the girl was in a dark green long sleeved velvet dress, red velvet leggings and black calf high boots.
‘Goddess please let this be our future.’ I thought. Damien stopped dancing and looked at me, his gaze meeting mine, there was so much joy and love in his gaze. The little girl wiggles, and I look at her, she indicated she wanted down and I put her down. O
When I stand back up to look at Damien, he’s already set the little boy down and was walking over to .. me with a loving smile on his lips. When he reaches me he lifts his hands to cup my face. “Merry Christmas my beautiful Starlight.” he says in a husky voice.
Smiling, feeling so much love at that moment I forgot this was a dream, so I reply “Merry Christmas my darling mate.” my own voice husky.
Damien laces his fingers through one hand and wraps his arm around my waist, pulling me close we dance around the living room to the music, the pups were clapping and laughing, we did that for a little bit before stopping in the middle of the room.
Damien leans down and kisses me, I could swear I felt it every bit as much as I did when we were awake.
When he pulled away he said “I love you.”
I replied “I love you too.” then I fell into deep sleep again.
Damien’s POV
I woke up before Alora and just laid there in the bed holding her to me. The dream I’d had last night, had been wonderful,
Christmas being one of my favorite times of the year. In this dream me and Alora had four pups already and another on the way, she looked beautiful pregnant.
The smells in the dream, the sounds and feelings I had felt made the dream feel all to real, but I had loved the dream. I wanted that to be mine and Alora’s future. I stayed still for awhile, replaying the entire thing in my head. Thinking about the two pups growing inside Alora, I put my free hand over where our pups were, safe and sound.
The two oldest children in the dream had my blue eyes, but their rims were Alora’s violet color. All of them had black hair, like me and Alora. The littlest boy had Alora’s eyes, while the smallest girl had violet eyes with my blue as her rim. Was it really a dream….or a glimpse of a future moment in time for us. I wanted so much for that dream to be a premonition.
I kiss Alora on her forehead, pulling her a little tighter against me. She moves a little, letting me know she was waking up, she looks up at me, her eyes were dreamy and sleepy, when she saw me looking at her, a soft loving smile appeared on her face.
She looked so adorable to me, I lean down and gently kiss her lips, enjoying their soft warmth against mine. Lifting up, I see her eyes are more awake, “Good morning my Starlight.” I whispered to her, my deep voice husky from sleep.
“Good morning my love.” she says in a husky voice.
Zane stirs in my mind, his ears perking up at her voice, like me, her voice in any tone was music to our ears. Thinking of the dream. I could almost hear her singing those Christmoo qamontnael. – our home, while decorating.