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.A/N: Woo New Chapter! Thanks for all the new reviewers who stopped by last chapter!!! Hope you stick around ^_^ Also, I got my first fanart submission so I just want to thank Serena you ROCK!

.Chapter 14: Not Like This(Lemon)

Every fiber of your body burns with the raw need for escape, warring with the conditioned instinct to obey your Alphas. It holds you stiff, and immobile in his embrace. Rai is moving you, slowly but surely, back towards you bed, and you know that once you reach that destination, once he has you on your back, there is no hope for escape. At that moment, when the panic bubbling within you reaches it pinnacle, you feel it. Perhaps the stress woke them, or the sudden ultra-stillness of your body, but something did it, and you feel, for the first time, them move within you.

And that�s all it takes for you to snap.

With a strength you didn�t know you possessed, you shove Rai away from you, inhaling the deep odor of his shock. Zing! �what in the hells?�

Had you been yourself, you might have shouted, cried for help, tried to shove him out of your room, but that white-hot blindness of demon rage poured itself over you and the only thought that remained to you was: kill him.

�� a threat to me� my cubs � my mate�dangerous�get rid of him!�

Your claws are fully extended, and your whole body teeters on the edge of shifting to release this tension, but you know a better way. Your arm sails through the air, fingers curled slightly inward, creating the perfect arc. You feel a slight jarring resistance when you connect with his startled face. Then it slams sideways, and three deep rivers begin spilling blood like water.

For a moment the world holds still, as he reaches up to feel the wounds. The sight of his fingers sliding along the ragged edges, the nearly inaudible hiss of air at the pain, and the intoxicating, coppery scent of his pulse like a wave of heat against the air, sends your heart racing. You could have more, and you know it. A grin that holds no part of you, clicks into place on your face, while your tongue flickers out to wet your suddenly dry lips. You can almost taste it.

Rai scowls darkly. "You have no idea what you�re doing," he says, his voice low and barely controlled. "You and I are meant for each other. Lupi�amorum* �one mate, two lives, one soul, forever and ever�." Either the sense of urgency in his voice, or his use of the familiar words, cools your tension enough for some part of you to swim to the surface.

You breathe deeply, trying to regain control of yourself, and send the rage back where it came from, even knowing how free it feels to simply let go. You don�t really get a chance to express your regained composure before the door busts inward, and there stands your brother, eyes wide and claws run out. His short shaggy silver hair is all ruffled, as if he�d had some sort of obstacle to coming back here, and the moment his eyes focus in on you, he crosses the room and scoops you into a protective embrace.

"Are you okay, little sister?" he asks softly. "I smelled your blood. I was afraid�"

"I�m fine," you tell him.

None-the-less he turns a hard glare on Rai. "Get out while I bandage her wound. You know how dangerous it is for you to be near her right now." The way he said dangerous makes you shudder a little. You�ve never heard your brother sound so scary.

"My mistake," Rai says curtly, and spins on his heels, slipping out the door without another word. Neither you nor Okami move until the door clicks shut behind him, and then both of you sigh with relief.

"Come on, little sister," he says gently, brushing some hair from your face, and scratching you fondly behind the ear. "Let me take care of that, before anyone else goes crazy."

"It didn�t make Rai crazy," you protest. "He was the one who�"

"You have no idea how demon�s can get when they smell blood like yours right now. They aren�t in control of themselves. Rai wasn�t himself."

"But he �was- himself," you assert.

Okami shakes his head, and motions for you to lift your shirt enough for him to bandage you up. "_________(your name), you wouldn�t know. You�re my own blood, and so you�re safe from me, but I�m the only one. Be careful not to open this again, okay?"

It�s no use, he won�t listen, and though the anger is there below the surface, you simply cannot bring it forth when you only have this little time with him. A heavy sigh falls from your lips, and you let it go.

*~*~*~*

"I�ll miss you," Okami says and hugs you tightly to him. Through him you can smell the scent of your pack, and you don�t want him to ever go. Still, the hug has to end, and as he steps back beside Rai you are bitterly reminded that he wouldn�t listen to you, that he didn�t believe you. But you knew what Rai had done, and now you knew why. He opens his arms for his own goodbye hug, which you supply briefly before moving as far away from him as is polite.

"Come see me again," you tell them, mostly Okami, though right now you�re not sure you mean it.

Still, you see them to the door, and then excuse yourself for the evening. You feel heavy and sad, and the only remedy that you can see is getting an early start on this evenings slumber. The temple is quiet, and you know that you left Kurama, Genkai, and Yukina discussing healing herbs. No one said a word about today�s incident, though Kurama seemed to keep a watchful eye on Rai up until the moment he left. That was enough to earn a small smile as you shut your bedroom door behind you.

"What a night," you groan.

"So it seems." You nearly jump at the closeness of his voice, and turn to see Hiei leaning against your door. You open your mouth to speak, but he continues, "Your room smells like blood, and other demons."

"My brother came to visit me," you say, a tad defensive.

"And someone else," he points out, stalking slowly towards you. "The one I fought." His eyes narrow, daring you to try and lie, but you don�t bother.

"Rai," you confirm.

Hiei stop close enough that the two of you are almost touching. The air smells like burning rubber: anger. "You smell like him."

"I smell like pack�"

"No," Hiei interrupts. "You smell like him." His eyes lock on yours as if they will suck you right out of yourself, like he�ll find himself in you. "Will you mate with him?"

The question catches you so off guard that your knees nearly give, but one strong arm slides around your waist, holding you upright. Could it be true? Did Hiei just ask you�? "No," you manage to choke out. "I�" you begin, as if you might tell him then and there that he is the only one for you, but in the end you�re nerve fails, "I won�t mate with anyone in the pack."

"Hn�Then there is someone else." It�s not a question, and so you give him no answer. Your mind spins back to the last time he held you, the first time he kissed you. It shivers sensations through your body that are like a kick to your already weak knees.

"Hiei," you whisper. But it�s as if he�s been reading your mind, and he leans in, crushing the heat of those lips against yours, sucking and nibbling at you like a foreign delicacy, his only chance�his last chance. Affection wells up inside you for him. Gods help you, you love him.

He draws back from you so quickly you gasp and there is an inquisitive look on his face. Something inside you snaps and you laugh. You laugh so hard that tears roll down your cheeks, and your belly shakes.

"Oh!" you gasp, feeling the pups stir within you. "Hiei, feel!" You grab his hand and press it against the smooth fullness of your stomach and wait. You can feel his impatience growing, but you hold him firmly in place. There it is. The pups shift again, and Hiei goes very still.

"It�s the pups, Hiei," you cry happily, and fresh happy tears seep from the corners of your eyes.

"Pups," he mutters, eyes falling to the place where his hand rests.

You nod your head rapidly, still giddy through and through, and move away from him to sit down on your bed. The movement has stopped, but still you rub gently at your belly, feeling nothing but what can only be described as the warm-fuzzies. "You know this is only the second time I�ve felt them," you tell Hiei absently.

Cedar chips and honeysuckle. Hiei smells like a mixture of desire and confusion. You look up as he sits down beside you, and on an impulse, you reach out and brush black locks from his face. Your heart skips, and the next thing you know, he�s kissing you again, and for all your life you can�t imagine why you ever told him no.

You fumble hopelessly with his clothes, unhooking one taunting buckle at a time, burning with the need to feel every inch of him pressed against you. He�s so warm, hot even, and your own body temperature seems to be rising to match. It will, if you let it, consume you. The thought should scare you, but it doesn�t.

Hiei takes your hands in his, and places them in you lap, before removing that tricky clothing of his himself. A groan of desire wrenches itself free, and your delicately clasp his sides, leaning in to taste the salty heat of his skin. The muscles of his stomach clench and unclench beneath your attention, as you scrape lips and teeth and tongue across every inch of him equally.

He lets out a soft growl, before pushing you, surprisingly gently, away from him and slide the simple dress, which was all you�d worn, up and over your head. His eyes narrow instantly. Zing! ��is that all?� You�re certainly going to have to get used to that. You place a hand softly against his cheek, drawing his attention back to you and not what you�re �not wearing�.

He gives a slight shake of his head, as if to clear all other thoughts, and as his lips connect again with yours, an electric jolt surges through you. Moments slide away into oblivion, until you�ve somehow managed to wind up on your back, with Hiei holding himself tentatively above you. His fingers plunge into the nestle of curls between your legs and he seems contemplative as he strokes you to near madness.

"What?" you pant, drawing your nails lightly down his chest, producing a satisfactory shiver.

"Will it hurt the child for us to do this?"

The question seems odd to you, since you�ve got no real idea, but you can imagine it might be a bit awkward regardless. Wrapping regretful fingers around his wrist you free yourself, and roll over, and stand up on all fours. "This might be better," you suggest, feeling color splash across your cheeks. You look away after a moment, wishing you could know what he was thinking just then, but no scent comes.

"Hn�"

His hand slides up the length of your spine, and back down before gripping your hip. The other he uses to position himself, and then begins to ever so slowly push. Nothing with Hiei, in all your time as lovers, has ever been slow, careful, gentle, but as he works himself inside your velvet tightness this time, he moves with the utmost care, like you�re something fragile and delicate. Warmth bursts across your skin at the thought, as he finally sheaths the last of himself within you. A deep rumble comes from deep within his chest, and you whimper deliciously.

He begins moving against you in slow, but strong strokes, so controlled that each caress draws another soft sound from you. Hiei�s hands are everywhere, smoothing across your near feverish skin, his breath coming in shorter and shorter pants to match your own. Then he presses himself flush against your back, resting one palm against your belly, and the other slip between your legs, finding that most sensitive part of you and stroking it.

Zing! ��bite her!�� He nibbles lightly on your ear. Zing! ��take her!�� The silken heat of his lips slide across your collar. Zing! ��she�s mine�not theirs�smells like them�mine�trust her�� you head begins to reel, so many sensations at once. Zing! ��mate��

Your head falls back against him, and somewhere, lost in the sound of your howl, he growls your name, filling you with his heat as you shudder blissfully against him. The scrape of his teeth against your shoulder steals your breath for a moment but he draws back without completing the ritual.

You sigh, and allow him to shift your bodies about until you are beneath the comforter, his body spooned around yours, and one possessive hand against your belly. That�s how you relax into the peace of slumber.

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.A/N: You were all scared about who the lemon was with, admit it MUAHAHAHA! I wouldn�t do that to you�or would I? ~_^ And for all of you ladies who wanted Hiei to come save you�*shakes a finger at you* We ladies can take care of our selves sometimes too hehehehe�and it�s so much more fun for you this way. Anywho, there is lemon #2, as we race towards the birth of your pups and then�^_^

.*Lupis'amorum=Latin for wolves of love...in the context of the story it simply is the term for 'mates' to the wolf demons. Sorry I almost forgot to add this in, thanks Dani for the reminder!!!
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