Chapitre 37: Chapter 36: The Makings Of A Genuine Love Affair
The Quinn Residence, Backwoods, Temperance, South Dakota....
Layla Quinn couldn't help but awaken with a smile on her face as the memories of Brick lingering about in her bedroom until she fell asleep in his arms were as vivid as the colors the early morning sun brought with it as Layla managed to finally climb out of bed and set to work getting the house in order. Her father had still not come home since the sun had gone down the previous day and she knew better than to ask after him. He always had a tendency to showing up when he felt like it. She knew he expected a clean house when he returned and she would do just that only this time she had more of a selfish reason to do it. While Brick didn't say much about it when he first arrived, due to being busy with ensuring she got the rest she needed, she was sure she'd have been embarrassed any other time with how her father always managed to make the house a mess no matter how much she spent time cleaning it.
Little by little, Layla set about cleaning up the enormous mess her father left behind from washing dishes to sweeping and moping the floor, to taking out the trash out back. It was when she'd gone out with the numerous bags of heavily stuffed garbage that she took note of the lone figure whom had seemingly been unconscious in her back yard amid a few trees. She recognized the figure's long muscled body and shook her head.
"Brick?" she said approaching him after tossing the garbage into the large metal cans left for their collection.
The semi conscious figure groaned as he rolled onto his back, his exposed cock high in the air despite the morning chill that would put most men to shame. Layla had been more or less in the frame of mind that he'd been hurt some how as he didn't seem to move much and the groans were that of agony not so much shock from being out in the elements all night. It also alarmed her that Brick was covered in what appeared to have been blood along his handsome bearded face, chest, and arms.
"Brick!?" said Layla dropping down to her knees beside him.
Brick opened his hypnotic grey eyes and looked upon Layla in utter confusion. While his body had been sore from his transformation, he wasn't too keen on being splattered via blood and the worried look on her face made her fear all the more palpable.
"Layla?" he asked confused for a moment. "What the hell are you doing here?"
Layla sighed noting his brain seemed to have survived the night.
"I could ask the same thing of you jerk." she said rolling her eyes. "You're the one in my backyard naked and covered in blood."
Brick yawned for a moment and noted the lingering piece of fur between his teeth and spat it out before slowly sitting up and then getting to his feet. Layla once more noted his impressive height and massive muscles as he stood before her in the open morning air. She had not taken her eyes off the blood as it gave her pause while she searched for any signs of injury.
"It ain't my blood." replied Brick briefly in his usual gruff tone. "Must have been left over from the hunt."
"You hunt while naked?" asked Layla her cheeks turning red as she realized that she had not stopped staring at his naked body since he got up off the ground.
"Something like that." replied Brick yawning again before turning his attention to the lovely young woman before him.
Layla gasped when she saw that Brick's enormous appendage had been aroused and quite long in her line of sight. He didn't seem to think anything of it as he went about stretching and ultimately noted her red cheeks and half attempts to look away. He rolled his eyes at her childish response despite knowing why she'd been so shocked.
"Grow up." he snarled before heading over toward a nearby tree and relieving his aching bladder.
Layla narrowed her eyes at him.
"Well excuse me for not being use to seeing a man naked before." she said putting her hand on her hips.
Brick smirked as he finished up at the tree and returned to her. She once more attempted to fight her urge to stare at him noting the massive thing swinging between his powerful thighs as he moved toward her.
"Like what you see though don't you?" he asked taunting her.
Layla once more turned red as she narrowed her blue eyes at him.
"Shut up." she muttered. "Anyway, are you going to at least shower and make yourself look presentable before going into town?"
"You inviting me in?" he asked with an arched brow and a wicked grin.
"W-well..." stammered Layla unable to take her eyes off him. "You can't very well walk around like...that."
Brick smirked loving the uncomfortable stance she'd taken.
"Come on." she said taking him by the hand and leading him inside as she tried her hardest not to think of him or the enormous thing between his legs as they entered the house.
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The Living Room, The Quinn Residence, Backwoods, Temperance, South Dakota....
Layla sighed as she set about finishing her cleaning as Brick showered in a bid to get the dirt and blood off him from the previous night. He had told her it was from hunting and she was more or less inclined to believe him as she'd seen her father come back from hunts caked in blood and furs when he'd been actively participating in them. She didn't understand why he was out and about naked though, but figured it was some type of "macho thing" as it was Brick whom had been doing the hunting.
She had nearly finished and fed Brutus, who seemed to be more at ease with Brick around than before hand, when the older man came dripping out of the shower and wrapped his arms around her waist while she stood at the sink in the kitchen. He pressed his nose into her hair and inhaled deeply as his massive and powerful arms held her close. Layla froze in place as her body had the urge to melt against him but she recalled he'd been naked and she could feel the prominent erection pressing into her backside as he casually licked and kissed the exposed flesh of her neck.
The intense heat from their previous encounters had returned and Layla found herself with a mind clouded via lust as she turned to face him his enormous cock resting against her inner thigh despite being blocked via her jeans. His lips crashed into hers bold and relentless as she reciprocated his heated affections and wrapped her arms around his neck. No one but her had ever brought out his more animalistic side when he'd been around them driven via the magnetic pull that seemed to demand their joining no matter the cost.
"Layla..." he whispered as his body began to grow tense with need.
"Brick..." she replied trying her best to keep a level head.
He had informed her that she had the power to put an end to his wayward desires should she so chose to, but she had not chosen to in that moment.
He lifted her off the ground with ease, as she wrapped her slender denim covered legs around his waist as he carried her back toward her bedroom. They entered and he kicked the door closed behind them before dropping the lovely younger woman down on the bed and climbing onto it himself. His body still slick from the shower and his hair dripping water onto his face and shoulders.
She loved the smell of him, not just the scent of the soap and cleanliness, but the intoxicating aroma of the pheromones that seemed to radiate off him as he continued to tower over her young body kissing her belly and neck before reaching her lips once more as she clung to him.
A low growl erupted from him as he kissed her and the faint yellow glow of his rapidly shifted eyes had been lost on Layla as she closed her own at the sensation of need that began to fill her as much as it had him. When she felt him maneuver between her thighs she began to panic, her breaths rapid and her heart beat wildly within the confines of her chest.
His slick, naked heavier body felt good against her smaller clothing clad form as she ran her fingers through his hair and pressed her lips into his. She had not wanted to get past the point of no return as she didn't believe she'd have the strength to refuse him if she had.
"Brick." she began only for him to rest his forehead against her own amid his own heavy breaths in the wake of being caught up in the moment.
"I know." he replied softly unable to lift himself off her. "I know.."
"I'm sorry." she said feeling a bit terrible for letting it get that far in the first place.
"It's alright." he replied kissing her once more before rolling off her and onto the other side of the bed. "As I've told you before I am more than capable of waiting until you are ready."
Layla sighed grateful to have someone like Brick in her corner. Most of the boys at school would have already grown frustrated with her and her apparent "cowardice" when it came to intimacy beyond what she could control.
Brick took a deep breath to calm himself and pulled a sheet over his lower body before pulling Layla back into his arms as she rested her head against his massive bare chest.
The two of them lied there for a while in companionable silence as they counted the minutes and relished the amount of time alone they had with one another.
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