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Love's True Path	By : PrettySin Category: Anita Blake > Het Views: 3138 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Richard tucked Rissa into bed and made sure Elias was all set for the night before he headed back downstairs and laid down on the couch.

Mika entered the house with a smile, ruefully wiping the last tear from her face. Yes. She cried at weddings. It was girly. It was stupid... but weddings were a huge deal. And to have been involved with Jase's, and Nathaniel's as their witness? Both of them were amazing people, and she prayed to God that they would make it. They deserved each other.

Glancing around, she saw Richard laying down on the couch, apparently asleep. A mischievous grin crossed her lips, and she silently slipped off her shoes before moving to his side. She could hear the children sleeping if she focused... Slowly, she straddled him, then leaned down, kissing him.

Richard grabbed her. He hadn't really been asleep. "Hey, beautiful. How was the wedding?"

She struggled not to scream, and hit him. "You.... butt! You scared me!"

He laughed. "That was the point."

Mika hit him again, pouting. "You're evil. See if I kiss you again..." She crossed her arms over her chest.

He pulled Mika down and stole a kiss. "Then, I'll just kiss you. You don't have to kiss back."

She sulked. "I almost woke the kids."

"I heard them stir a bit, but they're still asleep."

"Well, it's your fault..." She shifted against his hips, tugging at the skirt of her dress until she was comfortable, which resulted in it being up around her hips as she rested her cheek against his chest.

"I know." He wrapped his arms around her. "So how was the wedding?"

"Great." She met his gaze. "They're really sweet. I hope they're happy."

"Me too. Jase is a nice woman and Nathaniel deserves some happiness."

Mika shifted innocently against him with a sigh, the apex of her thighs rubbing against the fly of his pants. "You should have seen her dress. It was very pretty. And his suit was nice." She laughed softly and shifted again. "And the minister was very nice, too."

Richard shifted and rubbed himself against her leg. "I can only hope we'll look just as good when we get married." He said without thinking.

She stilled, pushing herself up to look him in the eye. "Huh?" was all that she could think to say.

"I..um...well, I was just saying if we even get married, I hope we look good."

Mika smiled, tracing the flush in his cheeks with a finger, deciding to let him off the hook. "So... Richard... here I am, in your lap... all pretty, according to what you said earlier, and I've been shifting my hips mighty suggestively..."

"And I'm hard as a rock, ok?" He growled at her. She had worked him up, now she'd better do something about it.

Leaning up, she kissed his lips, and pushed his shirt up out of her way. She teased his nipples with her mouth, sucking and carefully nibbling before tracing his abs with her tongue, dipping it playfully into his navel. Moving so that she straddled his legs she began to undo the fly of his pants, working them until she could pull his hard length out. She bit her lower lip, watching as her hand stroked him before shyly licking him.

Richard gasped. He mouth was so hot and wet. "My God, Mika." He moaned. He watched her work her hand up and down his cock.

She met his gaze for a moment, then pulled the tip of him into her mouth, and sucked. She whimpered at the taste of him, and pulling back slightly, began taking more of him into her mouth on each down stroke.

He buried his hand in her hair. She looked so gorgeous tonight. It excited him that they could be caught at anytime.

Mika moaned at the feel of his hand in her hair, her hand working the part of his length she couldn't fit in her mouth as her tongue and lips teased him.

If she kept that up he would come in her mouth rather than coming inside her somewhere else. He told her this.

She pulled back, licking her lips. "It's up to you..."

He kissed her. "Are you saying you don't want me to make love to you?"

"No... I just..." She blushed. "I liked doing that... and I've never done it before... I don't know what people normally do..."

He kissed her neck. "I liked you doing it, but I wasn't sure what you wanted to do tonight."

She shivered at the brush of his lips on her skin. "It's... really up to you..."

"No, it's really up to you."

She pouted, then smirked. "Follow me." Hurrying through the kitchen, Mika went out the back door, happy for the high fence around the back yard. Slowly, she stripped, and dived into the pool.

Richard stripped, laughing as well. He jumped into the pool as well. "It's a bit cold."

"We'll warm each other up..." She swam over to his side, reaching down to cup him below the water. "Right...?"

He shivered. "Yeah." he nipped at her ear, "We'll warm up quickly."

She moaned softly, tilting her head to give him better access. "Mmm..."

He bit her shoulder gently then moved to nip at her collar bone.

"Richard..." She moaned, pushing closer to him.

He sucked on her neck. "Yes, Mika?"

"Please..." She buried her hands in his hair.

"Please what?" He kissed her neck.

"I... don't know." She swallowed, covering his mouth with hers.

He laughed as he wrapped her legs around him. He slowly began to push into her.

Mika whimpered, shifting to take in more of him.

He had some trouble finding a rhythm because of the water but somehow he managed.

"Richard... please..." She licked and kissed his neck, then nipped at it.

"Tell me what you want." Richard moaned.

"You... I... harder..." She hid her face in his neck, struggling closer.

He pushed her against the side wall of the pool. He began to move himself in and out of her harder as she had asked him to.

She whimpered his name, her head falling back as they moved, her body tightening around him.

Richard groaned loudly. He couldn't keep this up much longer.

Covering his mouth with hers, Mika muffled her scream as she came, clenching hard around him, her nails digging into his shoulders.

Richard shouted into her mouth as he came, buried deep inside her.

She shook as she came down, whimpering as she broke the kiss and let her head rest on his shoulder.

"I love you, Mika." He kissed her cheek. "You looked great tonight."

"Mm... love you too." She looked at him, her lips quirking wryly. "You can talk coherently so soon after...."

"Eh, I had to think about it for a bit." He admitted.

She laughed softly, making her inner muscles squeeze him where he still rested inside of her. "Ah... I see..."

He shivered. "Do you?"

"Mmm..." Smirking slightly, she did it again, wondering if it were possible to get him ready to go again.

"Are you trying to kill me, woman?" He bit her earlobe.

Mika moaned, shifting against him. "No..."

"Then why do you keep shifting against me, hmm?"

Damn... he's certainly taken the control back. That tone was enough by itself to get her wanting again. "I don't want to kill you... I just want you..." She ducked her head, sucking his nipple into her mouth.

A shoe suddenly came flying at them and landed with a plop in the pool. "Oh God, just kill me. Please stop." Elias shouted from his window.

Growling, Mika grabbed the shoe and threw it back, missing her nephew by a hair, her eyes flashing before she could think, her beast in control of her human form.

Richard laughed loudly. "We probably scarred the poor boy."

"Pardon me if I don't care." She fisted her hands, glaring.

He kissed her. "It'll be ok."

She took a deep breath, forcing herself to calm down. "I'm sorry... I don't know what's wrong with me..."

"You're just disappointed. Come on, let's get out and go to bed."

"No... it's not just that, Richard." Mika frowned, climbing from the pool. "My beast is... more... in control of me than normal... influencing my actions like it's the day of the moon... rather than... I don't know..."

"That sounds odd." He kissed her as she climbed out. "We should probably look into that."

"Yeah. That's why I mentioned it." She blushed. "Normally I wouldn't have thrown that shoe, either..."

"Yeah, that seemed a bit out of character." He offered her his hand.

She took it, leaning against him. "Sorry..."

"It's alright." He kissed her and grabbed some towels.

Mika wrapped one around her waist, giving him a shy look. "I want to grab a shower before bed..."

"Me too." He stifled a yawn. "We can shower together."

"Alright." She smiled and headed towards the stairs, trying to keep her towel from slipping.

Richard followed her upstairs.

Pausing outside Elias' door, she noted with satisfaction that he was once again asleep before continuing into her bathroom.

Richard smiled as she stopped. He followed her into the bathroom.

"What?" She blushed at him as she leaned in to turn on the water.

"You made sure he was asleep." He dropped his towel on the floor.

Mika's breath caught, and she licked her lips as her gaze ran over the length of his body. "Oh..."

He pulled her against his body. "oh."

She placed her hands on his shoulders, tracing his collar bone with her tongue, making a noise of satisfaction at the taste.

"The shower's ready." He led her over to the shower and stepped under the spray.

She licked her incisor and stepped into the warm spray before kneeling before him. Without giving him time to process what she was up to, she took him into her mouth, and sucked.

Richard leaned against the shower wall and watched her. She had such beautiful mouth and seeing it on his cock like that excited him.

Mika made a soft noise around him before pulling her mouth from him and licking at his heavy sacs, and behind them.

Richard groaned as she did it. "Mika...God, that feels good." He put his hand on the adjacent wall to give himself some support.

She scrapped her teeth gently over the soft skin there, his testicles bumping her face before she shifted back and sucked them into her mouth, teasing them with her tongue.

"You're killing me, Mika." He told her. God, her mouth was like heaven. He wanted to be buried deep in her throat, wanted to come in her mouth.

She pulled back, meeting his hot gaze. "Tell me what you want, Richard..."

Richard took a deep breath and told her.

Shivering, Mika took him into her hand, stroking him for a moment before probing the tip of him with her tongue. She whimpered at the taste and sucked the head of him into her mouth, swirling her tongue around him before pulling him deeper, making love to him with her mouth.

He trusts his hips a bit, wanting release. He had enjoyed it when Anita did this, but what Mika was doing was so much more than what Anita had done. It made what Anita had done almost seem perverse. Mika made love to him in a whole new way. He tried to warn her he was about to come.

She cupped his bottom, holding him still. She wanted to taste him, feel him come in her mouth. Doubling her efforts, she peered up at him.

Richard met her gaze as he came into her mouth. He moaned her name.

Mika swallowed, her hands digging into his hips as she tried to draw out his pleasure and not choke.

He shook as she continued to suck on him. "Now I know you're trying to kill me." He shivered at her touch.

She pulled back, but kept licking him, having decided that she was in love with the taste of him, hoping to coax perhaps the tiniest bit more forth.

He had to put his hands on her shoulders to keep himself upright.

She looked up at him, nuzzling his length. "Should I stop...?"

"It feels good, but I can't stand up." He slowly slid down the wall so he could sit down in the tub.

"Sorry..."Mika shifted, pulling one of his nipples into her mouth instead.

"Nothing to be sorry about." He kissed the top of her head. "Thank you for that."

She shook her head, nuzzling his chest. "Thank you."

"Mmm, for what?"

"I loved doing that." She grinned up at him, licking her lips. "The touch and taste of you..." She shivered.

He kissed her. "No, thank you for doing that. I love the feel of your mouth on me."

"Good... because I think it's my new fetish." She brushed her fingers over his length, her breasts brushing his chest.

He shivered again. "I don't know if I'll survive it."

She pouted up at him. "What do you mean?"

"You like to tease me with your mouth. I don't know if I can survive it."

Mika smirked slowly, licking a slow line along his jaw. "And... why is that?" She straddled his thigh, her hands caressing him.

"Because I'll just explode one day." He kissed her.

She kissed him, nipping at his lower lip, her hands slipping through his hair.

"We should probably shower and go to bed. Remember, I have school tomorrow."

"Yeah." She smiled, standing. "Need help up?"

"Just let me rest for a bit. I'll just watch you shower."

Giving him a confused look, she ducked her head under the shower, wetting her hair.

He smiled as he watched the water pour down her body.

She grabbed a wash cloth with a shy look, and squeezed some of her passion flower scented body wash on it before starting to clean herself, slowly up her arms, her shoulders and neck, and her breasts, the suds slipping down her abdomen.

Richard followed the suds as she slid down her. If he could manage to stand he would have ravaged her just then.

Propping her foot on the side of the tub, Mika washed her foot, then up her legs, and the apex of her thighs where she was still sticky from their earlier love making. Swallowing, she tried to ignore how swollen and aroused she was as she rinsed the soap away from her body.

Richard watched her with hungry eyes. "You know, I can't believe I found you."

"Huh?" She froze in the middle of reaching for the shampoo. "What?"

"I mean, that I thought I'd be alone after Anita and I split up. Then, I met you."

"Oh." She gave him an odd look. "Richard, I'm not that special. I'm just Mika. Werewolf struggling with raising her niece and nephew, and finding a job... that's it." She squeezed some shampoo into her hand.

"When I have a hard day at school I can't wait to come home and talk to you because you understand me. We can laugh at how things in class went down. You make my day." He looked up at her.

Mika flushed slightly. "It's really easy to do so, then." Biting her lip, she started to wash her hair.

"Not really. I just love seeing you." He managed to stand up. He grabbed her shampoo and poured some into his hand.

"You'll smell all girly. It's flower scented." She teased, lathering her hair.

"I'll smell like you." Hr growled softly as he lathered up his hair.

"Growling at me? Someone's tired." Mika giggled softly, and began to rinse her hair.

He yawned. "Only a bit." He told her as he gently moved her out of the way and rinsed his own hair.

She grabbed the conditioner, smiling at him. He was so... perfect. "So... are you going to hog the covers again tonight?"

"Hey, if you don't like it, I can just go sleep in my own room at my house." He teased.

"Hmm... well, as long as I'm allowed to cuddle, I suppose it's alright..." She squeezed around him, pinching his butt teasingly as she rinsed her hair once more.

He turned around. "You can always cuddle me." He wiggled his eyebrows at her.

She rolled her eyes at him. "Uh huh..."

He laughed and stole a kiss from her. He put conditioner in his hair and rinsed it out.

Stepping out of the shower, Mika grabbed two towels, setting one on the sink while she dried herself with the other. "Brat."

"I am not a brat." He grabbed his towel and began to dry off.

"Uh huh... I believe that." She rolled her eyes, wrapping the towel around her before brushing her hair.

"Hey, you remember that girl that Elias was teasing for being poor?"

"I remember you mentioning her when we first met, why? Has he been doing it again?" Mika frowned, meeting Richard's gaze.

"Quite the opposite." Richard told her. "I think she's kind of sweet on him. They've been getting really close lately, like dating close."

"Oh really?" She smiled. "And here I was worried he wasn't making friends..." She offered him the brush.

He brushed his hair quickly, laughing. "I caught them kissing in the hall the other day."

"Kissing?!" Mika stared. "But... but... I haven't given him 'the talk' yet! He can't kiss anyone!"

"Well then you might want to have it with him soon seeing as they're already at kissing."

She pouted. "This isn't fair!"She stomped her foot childishly and cursed when her towel fell to the floor.

He snickered. "Elias is at that age. Hormones are raging and a cute girl likes him. You really do need to talk to him."

Pausing, Mika suddenly smiled sweetly at him. "Honey..."

"Wha-...oh, oh no. I am so not having the 'talk with Elias. He's your nephew. As his teacher, it's just so wrong to have that talk with him." Richard finished drying off.

She ran a finger down his chest, glancing at him from under her lashes. "But... you're the closest thing he has to a male role model... and he'll take you more seriously than he will me..." She hugged him, pressing her nude form against his.

"You are so cheating." He growled at her. "What would the principal say if he found out I'm talking to my students about sex?"

"Richard... we're dating. Can it be so wrong that you would talk about that with your sort of step-nephew?" She traced his navel with a finger. "Besides... you're a science teacher and a role model.... Your students should be able to come to you with such questions..."

He sighed. He shoulders sagged in defeat. "Ok. I'll talk to him." He headed into her room. "And give him some condoms so he can practice safe sex."

"WHAT?!" Mika hissed quietly. "He's not having sex! He's a baby!"

Richard laughed, "It was a joke Mika. I know he's not having sex."

She grabbed the towel from his waist with a scowl, swatting him in the bottom with a loud 'snap'!

"Oww!" He rubbed his butt. "He at least I didn't say I was going to tell him to just pull out in time."

Mika glared, putting her hands on her hips.

Richard crawled into her bed, naked.

She grabbed her 'granny gown', which was normally reserved for the end of the month and crawled into the other side of the bed without a word, a scowl gracing her lips.

Richard cuddled up next to her. "My mom had the 'talk' with us boys. I don't really know what to say to Elias."

She sighed. "I never had the talk. Mom just handed me a leaflet and told me to ask Greylen..."

"Well, Elias definitely needs the talk." He sighed. "I'll worry about it tomorrow."

She turned, kissing him. "Thank you, Richard."

"It's nothing." He sighed loudly.

"Do you want me to try it with you?" She sighed. "I'm sorry. You shouldn't have to. I'm just... I'm new to the whole sex thing, I can just imagine trying to talk to him about it..."

He laughed. "So Mika, when a man and a woman love each other they can choose to partake in the miracle of having a child."

Mika stilled. "I'm tired, alright? Let's sleep."

He laughed. "Sure."

She cuddled into the pillow, biting her lip, praying she'd fall asleep.

"Mika, are you ok?"

"Of course... why?"

"You just sounded upset."

"How did I sound upset?" She asked softly, hoping her voice didn't show her emotions.

"Just how terse you were with me."

"I'm sorry. I guess I'm just tired." Mika swallowed, snuggling closer to the pillow.

"Mika, don't lie to me. What's wrong?" Richard now sounded worried.

"I'm just being stupid, Richard." She bit her lip, taking a shaky breath.

"Mika, please tell me what’s wrong."

She sighed, sitting up and hugging her knees to her chest. “I’m a wolf, Richard.”

Richard carefully guarded his expression. God, he was stupid. Here he was talking about children and she could never have any. "I'm sorry, mika."

"You didn't say it on purpose." She looked at her feet, idly thinking that she should paint her toenails.

"It was still insensitive." He kissed her cheek. "I'm sure am an idiot."

"Don't, Richard." She shifted away. "I'm sorry."

"You have nothing to be sorry for."

Mika bit her lip, cursing at herself. She'd had two years to deal with this. She had known it for ages. Why the hell was she making such a big deal of this?

Richard mentally kicked himself.

"Look... I'd rather just go to sleep." She scooted down, hugging her pillow.

"Ok." Richard sighed and rolled over. he would have to make it up to her.

It was a long time before she fell asleep.

Richard laid there thinking for almost an hour.
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