Monday 9th February 09 Who: Cassie and Jason What: Seeing the boyfriend turn into an animal Where: Biodad's apartment When: Monday night
Jason glanced out of the window of the apartment, watching the sun set. He could feel the moon ready to rise, behind the clouds. Calling to him, beckoning his change. "Are you sure you don't want me to go to the park? Last chance, Cass." When he'd brought this up before, she had said that it would be find to shift here. He'd warned about his rather...energetic nature and she'd only laughed, telling him that biodad deserved whatever happened. Still, it wouldn't hurt to be sure. ----------------------------------
Truth be told, Cassie was very nervous about Jason shifting in the apartment with her, but she was also incredibly curious and excited about it, and warm and fuzzy that he felt comfortable enough sharing it with her. "You'd freeze out there, even with fur. It's fine, I promise! Just... no biting in that form." She laughed, walking over and kissing him in hopes of calming him at least a little, "Are you sure you don't mind me staying?" ----------------------------------
Jason twitched with nervous energy. His body was on edge, emotions rubbed raw and bare. He returned the kiss, but kept it brief. The way he was feeling, he wasn't sure if he could trust himself with anything more. "I might nip, but I won't draw blood. And honey, I've been out there this time of year before." He wrapped an arm around her shoulders, giving her a tight hug. "You're welcome to stay if you think you can stomach it. It's not a pretty sight." ----------------------------------
Luckily she didn't take his short kiss personally. Cassie knew how on edge he ended up around the full moon, and things were getting extremely close. "Blood isn't a problem anyway, it's the pain when I'm not at least dancing or having sex." She told Jason, winking up at him. "I can always go if I get weirded out, but this is part of you. I want to see it, plus, you know... chaos demon. Is there anything I can do?" ----------------------------------
Jason nodded, "Don't touch me while I'm shifting or after. I'm not always aware of what's going on. Stay still until I give you the okay. Anything else is liable to make me run or attack." He stroked her cheek with a quivering finger. "I don't want to do either of those." His stomach clenched and Jason grunted, taking a couple solid breaths to fortify himself. "Not much longer." ----------------------------------
"No acting like prey, or triggering instincts," Cassie summarised with a nod, trying to cover her nerves and leaning into his touch. "I can try and keep to that, just stay still until you come to me." It sounded like her approach to dogs, which she used to be scared of. "Why don't we... sit down?" ----------------------------------
Jason chuckled, pressing a kiss to her temple. "You go sit. I'll be close to the ground soon enouh." He knew it was handy, being able to shift whenever he wanted. It would make this go that much more smoothly and he wouldn't have to wait for the moon. "You sure about this?" He was offering her one last chance to back out. "I won't hold it against you." ----------------------------------
Laughing gently, she nodded and kissed his cheek. "That's true, and sitting sounds like I'm more likely to keep still." Cassie pointed out, walking over to the couch, even being good and not wiggling her hips to tempt him. "Because I AM staying unless you kick me out, so I better get comfortable." With that she sat down, crossing her legs indian style and smiling at Jason. ----------------------------------
Jason sighed, scrubbing a hand over his face. She was something else. He mentally crossed his fingers, hoping he didn't scare her away. "Alright then." Stepping forward, he stripped off his shirt, tossing it over her head as he moved to the center of the room. Next to go were his jeans and boxers, stripping both off along with his socks. He liked those jeans and didn't want to rip them during the shift. ----------------------------------
Cassie was suprised he didn't despair of her even more often than he already did, so she wasn't put off by Jason's sigh. If he wanted her to go he would have to tell her to. Even knowing why he was stripping it was still hard to look and not touch though, and the demon bit her lip, burying her hands in her lap to stop her reaching out. ----------------------------------
Breathe deeply, calmly, the dhampir kept reminding himself. This was second nature to him now. He didn't mind the pain that came with it, especially knowing that it was less than what others went through. Closing his eyes, he blocked out his girlfriend, the apartment, everything but the call of the moon, the pacing of his inner beast. He called it forth, letting it fill him, surround him, take him over. He felt the room grow bigger, bones shift into place, fragile human skin covered with the warmth of coarse fur. Finally, he was on four paws, panting softly. He opened golden eyes, taking in the surroundings. This wasn't the forest or the open plains. Where was he? ----------------------------------
As much as she had told herself she would remain (relatively) composed when he changed, Cassie gasped, her hand flying to her mouth. She watched the remainder of his shift in rapt fascination, her thumb nail ending up inbetween her teeth. When it was done she did keep to his advice though, keeping mostly still, just leaning forward a little involuntarily. ----------------------------------
Jason sat down on the floor, not quite himself yet. The coyote was panicking slightly, recognizing this was not normal, the smells weren't right. Then there was a person on the bed. He yipped and skittered backwards, leaping to the side away from Cassie. This was wrong. So wrong. ----------------------------------
Now THAT Cassie wasn't expecting. It was supposed to be her scared of him, not him yipping and moving away from her. In reality, his reaction made her jump too. "Bloody hell Jason! Scare me to death why don't you?" Taking a deep breath, she let it out slowly, relaxing herself, and rolling her shoulders. "I didn't expect you to be scared..." ----------------------------------
Jason cowered down when Cassie spoke, yipping louder. He crouched under the table, watching her until everything finally settled. It took a few minutes, but he gradually remembered where he was, who she was. He crept out from the table, head cocked and curious now. She was nervous, he could smell it. It was past time for that to stop. It was play time! Jason crouched on his forepaws, tongue lolling out of his mouth and tail wagging. ----------------------------------
It took everything she had to stay still as he hid from her. It was hard enough for her to be still normally, never mind now when half of her wanted to move to the other room and half of her wanted to pet him. It was hard to reconcile the animal infront of her and her boyfriend in her mind, especially with him under a table. That was nothing compared to him wanting to play though, making Cassie laugh and unfold herself, hesitantly reaching a hand out to him. ----------------------------------
She wasn't quite so scared now, he could smell it. Leaning forward, he licked her fingertips, then gave a happy yip. He crouched back down, leaping from side to side as he wanted to play. ----------------------------------
"This is soooo weird" Cassie muttered, but she got up off the bed anyway, reaching down to scratch behind his ears. "Now what do we do mister? I don't think I can take a coyote for a run, and our normal activities are.... limited to say the least." She laughed nervously. ----------------------------------
Jason cocked his head to one side, uncertain as to what she was saying, but he liked the sound of her voice. Coming up in front of her, he nudged her hand with his head, asking for more scratches. ----------------------------------
It didn't really occur to her that Jason wouldn't understand her in this form, but it wasn't like she was expecting much of aresponse anyway. She could do what he was encouraging her to though, and Cassie crouched down, scratching and pulling silly faces at him. "Silly coyote. Who's a silly coyote? Jason is." Ah, if only he could see this in his normal form right now. ----------------------------------
Jason panted happily, licking Cassie's cheek. She smelled good. But there was something in the apartment that smelled even better. Raising his nose, he sniffed. Something not freshly killed, but not yet spoiled. At least by his standards. Pulling away from Cassie, he set his nose to the ground and sniffed, following the scent to a large shiny box surrounded by wood doors and a slick floor. Jason pawed at the box, trying to figure out how to get into dinner. ----------------------------------
Eeeew animal slobber! Cassie was glad he quickly got distracted, and she wiped her cheek wiith his discarded shirt, before following. What had him so interested? What could he smell? Oh, food. Of course! Walking over, she opened the fridge, pulling stuff out. They could always get more food tomorrow, "What do you want? Hmm rotten chicken?" She joked, holding it out. ----------------------------------
Jason looked at the meat she held out. It didn't look right. No feathers, so blood. He sniffed at it then turned away. He smelled red meat somewhere and wanted it. Sliding up next to her, he sniffed around, finally locating the smell in a drawer. He pawed at it, whining. Food! ----------------------------------
"Yeah, I wouldn't want that either." She agreed with a laugh, putting it on the counter to throw away in a minute. It looked like Jason had an idea of what it was in here he wanted anyway. Cassie wasn't really sure what was in the drawer herself until she opened it. "Aaaah red meat." She realised, giving him what he wanted. "Excuse me if I don't watch. Watching my boyfriend ripping raw bloody meat apart is not on my bucket list." She said, pulling a face and throwing the chicken away before washing her hands, leaving the fridge open the whole time. ----------------------------------
Jason hunkered down right in front of the open fridge, happy that there was food. It was a good thing Cassie had taken the plastic covering off. He would have eaten it and plastic was never good for the digestion. Picking up one of the bloody chunks, he chomped on it, licking his chops and devouring the meal, piece by piece. He wasn't exactly delicate about it, but then why would a coyote have table manners? ----------------------------------
So Cassie probably shouldn't have fed him the good meat in the fridge, but what else was there? Jason wasn't a were-rabbit, he was a coyote, he needed meat, and apparently this was what he wanted, so she left him to it. She wasn't expecting there to be anytthing left by the time she turned back around, but there he was still tearing it apart and she wrinkled her nose, but the demon was still laughing at it. "Still weird. Was that good puppy? Was it?" Cassie baby-talked to him, more for the sake of her own amusement. "Now what? I fed you, I stroked you... this is harder than having a man around!" ----------------------------------
Jason finished up, licking the styrofoam plate because the scent of fresh meat still clung to it. It was disappointing the flavor didn't seep through, but the smell! Shifting away, he stuck his head into the fridge, sniffing around. There was something up on the top shelf. What was it? Yipping, he stood up on his hind legs, balancing with the help of the shelves. ----------------------------------
See, the problem with his use of the shelves to balance was that the shelves were not fixed so well. Cassie didn't have time to realise what would happen before the glass was tipping and the contents of the fridge were falling onto the coyote and the floor. The demon's hand went to her mouth as she watched the mess, but it was only a couple of seconds before she started to laugh, "Oh wow." ----------------------------------
Jason felt the shelves start to tip, but he couldn't scramble for balance. Dropping back to all fours brought everything on three shelves onto the floor and soaking him with soured milk. He growled at the fridge, snapping at it for emptying itself on him. Soaked and unhappy, he dashed from the room, trailing bits of food and dripping milk all over the carpet to the bedroom. ----------------------------------
The growling and snapping just made her laugh even more, even though Cassie knew full well she shouldn't laugh at animals. It was just too cute and messy though. Of course, the next part? Not so cute. Following Jason into the bedroom she was just in time to see him shake the sour milk all over the place, namely the bed, and her. "No! Bad coyote! Bad!" It was just too ridiculous though, and she ended up laughing again, even as she shook her head. "Now we both need baths, and that doesn't sound as fun as it normally would. Well.... kind of...in a different way," She kept talking to him even though he had shown no signs of understanding a word she said. ----------------------------------
With a full stomach and a mess of a den, Jason stretched his legs on the bed. Finally, a familiar scent kicked in. Something sweet underneath all the sour. He glanced around, trying to place it and finally locked in on Cassie. He knew her. How? It took a moment to sink in. Pack. She was pack. Not coyote, but his. Jumping off the bed, he bounded over, tail wagging as he leaped up to lick her face, sour milk and all. ----------------------------------
He was happy? He wrecked the place and was covered in sour milk.... and he was content to just stretch out on the bed? Wow she loved this guy, even as an animal. He managed to make more mess than she originally planned on. Take that Biodad! She loved it so much she didn't even complain when he decided he loved her too and licked her face, just laughing and falling back on the floor in surprise. ----------------------------------
Jason hadn't wrecked the place completely yet, but given enough time that night he'd do a decent job. He climbed on top of Cassie when she fell, yipping along with her giggles and licking her face even more. After a minute, he danced back, darting back and forth, tail wagging. He wanted to run, to play. ----------------------------------
He'd made a pretty good start to wrecking the place, but unfortunately Cassie was going to have clean some of it up so they didn't end up stuck in a place that stank of sour milk. Oh well, they'd just have to make up for it in other ways. It was weird how even though she wasn't normally much of a fan of dogs she was letting Jason lick her face and playing around with him, trying to tempt him into the bathroom with her now. ----------------------------------
Jason bounded around the bedroom, knocking a lamp off a table and sending it crashing to the floor. The coyote yelped when a glass shard from the base embedded itself in his paw. He whimpered, raising bright gold eyes to Cassie for help. He wanted to lick it, soothe the pain but the human part of him warned he'd only slice his tongue, too. ----------------------------------
Oh god, how could she ever turn away from those puppy dog eyes? It wasn't fair, wasn't it meant to be her who could do that to him? Kneeling down next to him she tried to look at his paw. Damn... she really had no idea how to do this.... except.... Cassie pulled the glass out of his paw, then looked at him helplessly. ----------------------------------
Jason hunkered down when she came near, ears folded back and whining. He yelped when the shard was removed, licking the blood that flowed. So not fair. He laid his head on her lap, looking up at her for the moment. ----------------------------------
Aaaw, so cute! Cassie shifted just enough to be sitting more comfortably and stroked his head, scratching him behind the ears. "You are too cute for words Prince Charming." She told him, leaning down to kiss him. "Wow... new meaning to the phrase pet name..." ----------------------------------
They reeked, were stick with milk and now blood, yet all they could do was curl up on the floor together. Jason raised his ears slightly, letting her scratch him better. His paw still hurt and he was desperate to get clean, but if Cassie wasn't going to move, neither was he. Of course, she did have a nearly-200 pound coyote in her lap. ----------------------------------
"You stink!" She told him with a laugh, wrinkling her nose. "Pooooo-ey" It was easy to see how Cassie was so popular with little kids when you watched her being silly with him right now, although not much was probably clear to coyote-Jason at the moment apart from food and sensation. Wriggling out from under him she scratched behind his ears again and went to the shower to turn it on before returning to the bedroom and starting to undress. ----------------------------------
Jason got up when Cassie started squirming, sitting on his haunches with the wounded paw propped off the floor. He watched, curious when she started a rush of water, even more so when layers were being removed. It'd only been an hour since he shifted, and he was remembering more and more about his human side. Like how much fun showers could be. ----------------------------------
Unfortunately showers were not so much fun when half of the equation was currently in the form of a coyote, at least not in the same way. Cassie drew a line at beastiality, she preferred the inclusion of his metaphorical animal when it came to sex. She did spare a look to see quite how aware of her naked body he was as she looked for a towel though. ----------------------------------
Dammit. She couldn't wait another thirty minutes before her shower? The call of the moon was too strong for him to shift out until then. Instead, he followed her around, plopping down on the tile floor when she walked back into the bathroom. ----------------------------------
Well he was following her... that was interesting. Obviously he still liked her in some way when he was shifted. Cassie wished she knew what that brain of his was thinking right now. It would be amazing to know what went through his head! All she had was his actions, and her own brain to think up things... like how would he react to water? Shutting the bathroom door behind her, the demon went into the shower and started by beckoning Jason over to see if he'd willingly come into the water. ----------------------------------
Jason scooted a bit closer when she gestured, but stayed out of arms reach. The human knew what it was, but the coyote was wary of water pouring from the sky in a selet location. It certainly didn't smell like rain. ----------------------------------
Hmm... closer but no cigar. She'd have to step it up. Taking the shower head off the wall, Cassie started to shower herself with it, but then moved to spraying it at the floor nearer Jason. What? It wasn't her bathroom, if she flooded biodad's apartment all the better. ----------------------------------
Jason watched her soak herself, golden eyes following the spray. Until it landed near him. He leapt back, jumping to the wall with a sharp yip. When the spray moved away, he cautiously slid forward, lapping at the puddle with his tongue. Well, it was just water. ----------------------------------
Part of her felt guilty for making him run away, another part of her was just happy at ruining the bathroom a little, and the most obvious part of her was giggling as Cassie moved the spray back to her own body. "Aaaw poor Prince Charming! I'm sorry!" She cooed at Jason, blowing him a kiss. ----------------------------------
It was unexpected. Wild animals moved away from the unexpected. Of course, now the demon was rinsing herself, not really paying much attention to him, so Jason sidled a bit closer. He was only a couple feet from the shower door, curious about the tile and the happenings inside. ----------------------------------
Cassie's eyes flicked sideways, noticing he was getting closer again, but she pretended not to, just kept on showering. Ok, so maybe she wasn't completely done with her experiment, she angled the stream so it would still be mostly on her but might just about catch Jason behind her. ----------------------------------
Jason scooted back a few inches, just out of range of the spray, watching Cassie with a wary eye. She didn't seem to notice him. Maybe it was just an accident. He moved back, touching his nose to the spray.
It was hot! He yipped and danced back, running a paw over his nose and growling at the water. That definintely was not rain. Rain was soothing and cool. Fresh and clean. This was hot. ----------------------------------
Well that just started a whole new lot of laughing. "I am a horrible girlfriend, and pet owner too." Cassie decided, amused, as she went back to washing her hair, keeping the water away from her poor boyfriend. It was time to finish this shower and get out now. ----------------------------------
Jason knew he smelled foul, so the human part came forward front and center, making his feet move closer to the water. He had his ears and tail down, as if getting wet would be a punishment. ----------------------------------
She wasn't expecting to find him so close when she turned back but it seemed like maybe Jason wasn't so against this idea afterall. Cassie turned the temperature down a little and sat on the floor with the showerhead, wondering if it would make him more likely to come over. ----------------------------------
Her sitting down was definitely less threatening and more encouraging. His head tilted to the side, watching her, then slowly came closer. Jason knew this needed to be done, but he really did not want to get wet. ----------------------------------
It was odd, how he seemed so scared of the water but he was still coming to it. Again Cassie found herself really wishing she knew what was going on in his head. She wasn't sure about how to do this, so she started with his legs, rinsing them and then rubbing shampoo on them to see how he reacted to that first so she could judge how the rest would go, all the while cooing about how good he was, ----------------------------------
He wasn't happy, and he was still favoring his injured paw, but he would get clean. Jason whined softly when the soap ran over the wound, making it sting. Still, he didn't move, letting Cassie clean him. ----------------------------------
"Aaaw I'm sorry baby" She cooed, moving onto his body and trying to be nice and gentle as she repeated the whole routine there and then his tail, and finally, very carefully, his head. "This is the strangest night with a boyfriend ever. Naked, in the shower, washing my coyote boyfriend." Cassie narrated to herself, barely believing this was really happening as she unfolded and stood up to turn the water off. ----------------------------------
As soon as Cassie was done and all the soap was off, Jason acted exactly like any coyote would. He quickly removed himself from the shower stall and shook himself dry, right over Cassie's clean towel. ----------------------------------
Cassie winced as she saw her towel get ruined. Oh well, it wasn't like there was anyone else to see her walk naked to the bedroom again. "I think that was deliberate," She told the coyote, laughing as she opened the bathroom and headed for a new towel.... which was exactly when she heard the knock at the door. "Shit." She muttered before shouting to whoever was at the door. "Uh, just a second!"
Scrambling to grab a towel she shut Jason in the bedroom, hoping he'd stay quiet, and ran to the door, opening it just enough to peek out and spot the same man who had let them in and given them the key before. "Miss, one of the neighbours was complaining about hearing animal noises from this apartment. You haven't got a pet in there have you?" He asked neutrally, clearly not all that bothered himself. Cassie laughed and forced a blush, hoping her answer would embarass him enough to make him stop asking questions and just leave. "There's no-one in here but me and my boyfriend.... we were just... uh... messing around... actually we only just got out of the shower." She said, gesturing to her wet hair and the hint of towel showing through the crack, pretending to be a little embarassed herself. "We'll keep it down now though. I'm so sorry!" To his credit the poor man on the other side just nodded and asked them to do so before she shut the door, barely keeping herself from laughing as she set off to let Jason out of the room. ----------------------------------
Jason could smell someone coming and very much wanted to investigate, but Cassie shut the door on his nose. How rude! He pawed and scratched at the door, growling at it in an effort to get it open. Finally, he remembered the handle. He jumped up, catching the latch in his teeth and pulling it enough to open the door.
Now that was an accomplishment! Happy, tongue lolling out of his mouth, he scampered out of the room, poking his head out of the bedroom in time to see Cassie leaning against the door laughing. He quietly crept up behind her, and licked her high on the thigh, just under where the towel fell. ----------------------------------
A very girly sort of 'eep' sound came from Cassie as she got licked, and turned around to find Jason not only out of the room, but responsible for it! Thank goodness he didn't make it out when he might have been seen! "Still a perv even in animal form" She joked, bending over to kiss his head. "Niiiice. Wet dog smell mixed with my shampoo. Let's go get at least one of us dry huh?" ----------------------------------
Jason nipped the corner of the towel as Cassie leaned down, tugging it quickly so it fell to the floor. Now there was a sight he liked. She wouldn't know it, but Jason was once more fully in control. And he certainly liked the way his girlfriend looked from this view. ----------------------------------
And there was that girly sound from the demon again. "Definitely still a guy inside there." She decided, tapping gently on his head. "But fine. I won't put the towel on again." Cassie told him, leaving it where it was and walking to the bedroom. ----------------------------------
Jason limped along behind her, wary of the glass still on the floor as he followed her back into the smelly room. He still wanted to play and she had yet to oblige him. Jason was determined to get what he wanted one way or another. ----------------------------------
It was a good thing one of them was wary of the glass, because Cassie had completely forgotten about it. That was until she managed to stand on a shard herself and cursed as she felt it. "Owowowowowowow" She whinged as she carefully hopped to the bed and pulled it out carefully, with the use of more cursing. "I reeeeally wish my telekinesis was stronger right now." Pouting she stared at the glass and just about managed to move it into a pile before sighing. ----------------------------------
The moment Cassie injured herself, Jason was by her side, licking her hand to console her. He pouted with golden eyes, hurting for her. Still, this bedroom now smelled horrible, even to his nose. He nudged her with his head, trying to get her to move to another room. ----------------------------------
The room stank, and so did she again probably, having sat in soured milk on the bed. When Jason nudged her to move, she went back to the bathroom. She needed to wash her foot anyway. ----------------------------------
That wasn't exactly where he wanted her to go, but Jason followed her nonetheless. Sticking his head inside the door, he assured himself she was just fine before padding back out to the living room. Quietly, he tested the strength of the moon. It had to be the early hours of the morning, because the hold on him was weaker. Closing his eyes, he focused and shifted back. Human once more, Jason stretched. Much better. ----------------------------------
He left her alone. Huh. That was strange considering he'd stuck to her like glue and even let himself out when she shut him away from her momentarily. Cassie decided not to question it though, and set to work running a bath, completely unaware of the fact her boyfriend was human shaped again as she leant over the tub. ----------------------------------
Jason checked out the slice on his palm. It wasn't too bad considering how it could have turned out. Still silent, he padded back into the fouled bedroom, catching sight of Cassie leaning over the tub. He rose to attention immediately, coming up behind her and fitting his thighs to hers. "Now that's a nice view to come in to." ----------------------------------
Now THAT made her jump. Was he- was that- Turning in the little space she had, Cassie threw her arms around his neck and kissed him, hoping he was at least balanced and strong enough to stop them falling into the bath and possibly breaking their necks at the same time. ----------------------------------
Jason caught her and wrapped his arms around her waist, holding her off the floor and against him. The kiss was a pleasant surprise and he returned it with just as much enthusiasm. Nipping her mouth, he growled, "You can't tell me you missed me when I've been here the whole time." ----------------------------------
"Not the same thing!" She murmured, kissing him again. "Your animal form couldn't do this... and he didn't have the same.... charms." Cassie winked, wriggling her hips up to show she noticed he liked this situation, ----------------------------------
Chuckling, he rocked back against her wiggles. "So you tell me you didn't like that side of me?" Jason's voice held the tiniest thread of uncertainty. It was the first time he'd shared something so private with a non-shifter. He didn't know if he could handle the rejection. ----------------------------------
Even distracted by his 'charms', Cassie picked up on that little bit of worry. "I like every side of you. You were cute, and a little perverted.... but you trusted me, to see it, to take the glass out, even to give you a shower when you obviously didn't like it." She laughed gently. "I love you for that, furry or not." ----------------------------------
Jason set her down as she spoke, the knot of tension in his gut releasing. His hands came up to cup her cheeks, holding her steady for his kiss. It was one of gratitude, of thanks for not turning him away. Not thinking him hideous. ----------------------------------
Who knew? Cassie could say the right words afterall. She meant it all though, and she was smiling softly as he kissed her again. "You made the bed dirty." She murmured against his lips. "I smell like soured milk." ----------------------------------
"Yeah, you do," he agreed. Lifting her once more, he set her in the tub and leaned down to turn off the faucet. "So it's time to get wet again." ----------------------------------
"Mmmm, I do like baths." She purred, looking up at him from the water. "Are you going to come join me and help me get clean? Shifting sounds like something you could do with a nice soak after..." Right now Cassie loved Biodad just for his choice of a tub big enough for two. ----------------------------------
Jason smirked then stepped away, grabbing a couple clean towels from the rack and a soft washcloth. "I was definitely planning on it." He stepped in behind her, sitting down so she was between his legs in the tub. Jason soaked the cloth and started lathering it with the soft-scented soap. ----------------------------------
Once Jason was in the bath, sitting behind her, Cassie wanted to lay back against him, but he seemed to be up to something, so she stayed sitting upright, stretching one leg in the air and turning it to see the blood from her foot mix with the water and run down her leg, fascinated. ----------------------------------
Jason set the soap aside and started slowly washing her back, moving the cloth in slow, smooth circles. Shoulder to shoulder and down the line of creamy skin he traveled, washing away the milky scent from before. Gradually, the cloth slid beneath the water and he washed the small of her back, waist and the rise of her firm ass. ----------------------------------
That was more interesting to focus on than the sight of the blood, and Cassie put her leg down, murmuring softly and appreciatively at the feel of him gently washing her and working lower. "Mmmm that's nice. Much better than the shower before." She decided, rolling her head and relaxing. ----------------------------------
"That's what I think, too." Setting the cloth aside, he cupped the water in his hands, pouring it over her back to rinse away the suds. Once done, the cloth was lathered again. "Lean back," he murmured, gently tugging on her shoulder. Once she complied, Jason started washing her front, starting at the upper part of her chest, and slowly working down, thoroughly covering every inch of her. ----------------------------------
She didn't need much encouragement to lean back against Jason. Closing her eyes, Cassie let herself get lost in the feeling of the cloth on her skin, concentrating on sensation and having to anticipate where he would go next since she couldn't see, shivering as it ran over her nipples, making her arch up involuntarily. ----------------------------------
Jason smirked, keeping his voice soft. "Unh-uh. Someone's trying to tense up again." He passed over her breasts, sliding down to lather her stomach, up her sides and down her arms. "You're supposed to be relaxing. ----------------------------------
Laughing lazily, she opened her eyes and tilted her head back to look at him. "Haven't you heard? Chaos isn't good at relaxing, there's always fun to be had, mischief to be causing. No time for relaxing." ----------------------------------
Jason ghosted his lips over her ear. "Try. Play with me the way I want." He slid the cloth over her stomach again, lower under the water, and around to a thigh. ----------------------------------
Cassie forced herself to close her eyes and relax against him again, sighing happily as he strayed lower. "Tease." She laughed again, but she didn't arch this time, although her leg rolled out further. ----------------------------------
"You say that like it's a bad thing." He washed down the outside and up the inside, crossing over to the other leg to finish. "Almost all clean." Jason kissed her ear and neck, sliding soapy fingers between her legs to wash. ----------------------------------
"Never a bad thing, always fun." She murmured, even though she was frustrated by him avoiding the area she so wanted him to get to... that was until he whispered in her ear and felt his fingers reaching where she wanted. Cassie moaned softly, not being able to help her hips moving to help him. ----------------------------------
Jason smiled against her neck. "There you go tensing up again. You need to learn to relax. Let me help." He slid a finger between her lips, brushing over sensitive skin and letting the water caress her. ----------------------------------
She couldn't help but laugh shakily as he told her to relax and then teased her again. "I like this sort of help." Cassie writhed a little, seeking out every bit of sensation she could get right now, back arching a little. ----------------------------------
"Greedy," he admonished. This game could go for quite awhile, but Jason was curious about the reaction he'd get with the little demon on his shoulder prodding him. Grinning, he shoved two fingers inside her, burying them deeply. ----------------------------------
The sudden thrust of his fingers made Cassie gasp, nails digging into his legs where she could reach. Jason was just plain mean, but in all the best ways, and she was not going to discourage it at all. "Oh fuck, pleeease." She moaned. ----------------------------------
"Hmm?" Jason kept his voice calm, even as his fingers twisted and sought out the deepest hidden part of her. "Please what?" ----------------------------------
The way he could sound so completely calm, as if he were doing something so mundane, all the while making her writhe, was actually sort of a turn on. "Don't stop." She managed to moan, biting her lip. Had she been able to think there might have been a chance she'd find it strange that this was the same person who was a coyote only twenty minutes before and yelping at her shower, but he was well and truly human right now, and had her distracted in such a nice way. ----------------------------------
He wasn't entirely human. He was a mix of everything. Not twenty minutes ago Jason had been a beast, and now he was enthralled with the rapid pulse just below his teeth. If Blue were here, she'd be encouraging him to feed, to feast and embrace the vampire inside all the while his fingers roamed. "You forgot to say something." Jason started to pull his fingers away, coming back to the present. ----------------------------------
If Cassie were watching from the outside she'd be encouraging him to feed too, to follow his instincts and do what would make him happy, share that other part of him with her.Instead she was content with what he had shared, and the way he teased her. "Now?" She laughed, obviously joking as he said she forgot something, although the joke didn't make so much sense in this circumstance. ----------------------------------
Jason tweaked her clit, knowing it would hurt just enough to make her pay attention and squirm. "Try again. You can figure it out. Please don't stop....what?" ----------------------------------
His little idea did exactly what he expected, not only making her squirm and pay attention, but making her let out a little squeak too. "Please don't stop.... Prince Charming?" What? She couldn't give in yet. ----------------------------------
"Tsk tsk. Disappointing." Jason slowly removed his fingers, letting her beg for them. "You want more, you know how to ask." He wasn't going to make this easy for her, especially not after the week they'd been having. ----------------------------------
Cassie whimpered as he took his fingers away. Of course her first though was to just do what he wanted and beg for them back, say the word he wanted to hear, but in this case her need for mischief and the unexpected outweighed her instincts of going through with the first thing that popped into her head. Sighing, Cassie looked over her shoulder at him with a pout. "Fine." She said, moving around on to her knees, looking for all the world like she was going to play nice. "I needed to change those sheets anyway." And with that, the demon stood to get out of the bath. ----------------------------------
"Suit yourself." Jason knew the game she played. It was one she loved to revert to now and again, and he was getting pretty good at playing along. "I'll just stay here," he groaned, wrapping his hand around himself as he leaned back in the tub, slowly stroking under the water. ----------------------------------
Now that was playing dirty, and Cassie bit her lip, barely resisting the urge to help him out. "I'd give you a hand.... but you'd have to say the magic word first." She joked, making a big show of leaning over next to the tub to pick up one of the towels. ----------------------------------
Jason smirked. "I've already got it well in hand. If you've got something better to offer," he paused, groaning harshly. "I'm all ears." ----------------------------------
"Well someone did once tell me I had amazing skills with my mouth, but I'm sure your hand will do you, right? You did say you were ok," Cassie shrugged, wrapping the towel around her and walking out of the bathroom, hips swaying. ----------------------------------
Now that was just like a little demon. "Your father would be so proud," Jason muttered grumpily, dropping his hand from his lap. Damn, she was such a tease. Good thing he loved her. ----------------------------------
Had Cassie heard what he said properly Jason would have paid for that comment, but luckily she just heard muttering and took it as a sign she had got to him, just as she hoped she would. Inside the bedroom she did do exactly as she said she would though, carefully peeling all the bedding off, trying to make sure she didn't end up covered in more sour milk, and pulling faces all the while. ----------------------------------
Jason leaned forward, pulling the plug on the tub and letting it drain. Well, maybe there was still one way to get to her. Chuckling softly, he noticed how the sound echoed. He leaned back in the tub again, groaning loudly when he started to stroke himself once more. ----------------------------------
Cassie paused in the cleaning up, hearing the moans and not being able to resist looking into it. Coming back, she peeked around the door, watching him stroke himself, and biting her lip, not making her presence known unless he actually looked at her. ----------------------------------
She was quiet enough to not make a sound for normal ears, but his weren't normal. The dhampir could hear her pulse, the way breath passed her lips in soft gasps, smell her sweetness, her arousal flooding her. So there was no reason for him to look, but there was every reason to stretch out in the tub, arching up into his hand. "Cass," he sighed. ----------------------------------
This really wasn't playing fair, and Cassie groaned, taking all she had not to go over there. "You're not going to win." She said, trying to convince herself as much as him. "I've done bath sex. It's nothing new. You can moan like a pornstar but I'm going back to the bedroom." She said defiantly, forcing herself to turn and go back. ----------------------------------
"We haven't done it in this bathroom," he called out. Of course, that was a pathetic excuse, until he saw the switch. "Oh Cass, my love. You'll want to come in here for this." Climbing out of the tub, he turned the water back on -good thing he didn't care about the bill- and let the tub fill once more. "This tub has a bonus feature." ----------------------------------
"Stop calling me Cass! It's Cassie! Cass is a blind prophet!" She shouted back, but there was no real anger in it, and she was half laughing as he did tempt her back to the bathroom and over to him. ----------------------------------
"Ah, but it got you to answer me, didn't it?" Jason grinned and tugged her next to him. Leaning down, he nuzzled her next. "This tub has jets," he murmured enticingly. ----------------------------------
Cassie was still laughing as he pulled her to him. The nuzzling was more than welcomed, and she murmured happily, until he said those words, and her eyes flicked to the tub. "I know..." ----------------------------------
Jason leaned back, confused. "And you're not interested in putting them to use?" He could think of several good ways to use those jets and defile her father's bathtub. ----------------------------------
"I thought you were happy with your hand?" She said, wide eyed, pretending to be innocent. "Waiting for a magic word, just like I was." ----------------------------------
"The jets would be for your use, with my help of course." Jason grinned, rubbing his body against her own. She'd give in soon enough. ----------------------------------
"And I don't need to say please?" She purred, pressing herself against him, going on tiptoes to kiss him. ----------------------------------
Jason groaned. "I'm willing to forgive you this once." Leaning down, he captured her mouth with his own, holding her close. ----------------------------------
Laughing against his lips, she murmured something about him being too gracious, but there more on her mind than talking. Happy to have won this little scene, Cassie flicked the switch and let him show her all the ideas he had for the new toy he'd discovered, until they were worn out and just relaxing in the cooling water.