The Camp Out
Disclaimer: These characters are owned by CBS
and the CW network. I mean no infringement of any sort and am only using the
characters for personal enjoyment and for others to enjoy as
well!
IT IS NOT MY JOB TO POLICE WHAT YOU ARE READING!
IF YOU DON'T WANT TO READ IT, SCRAM! I WON'T TOLERATE BULLYING!
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Chapter 5
They laid on the bed, the covers over them. Catherine cuddled against
Vincent, her nose buried against his chest. Vincent had his arm around her, his
fingers stroking her shoulder lightly.
"Wow! That was....." Catherine breathed out. Vincent chuckled, and kissed her
forehead.
"Guess I still remembered a few things," Vincent laughed.
"A few things? Even though we didn't have sex, I still don't think
I'll be able to walk today. 6 orgasms, Vincent. Six!! That has never
happened to me before!"
Vincent chuckled. It had been pretty amazing to him that he could get
her off so many times. "I guess my enhanced DNA is good for something after
all," he said, as he stared into her eyes. Catherine smiled, and giggled like a
school girl.
"Well, I certainly am not complaining."
"Catherine.....thank you," Vincent breathed out. She gave him a questioning
look. "For trusting me. You trusted me more than I trusted myself."
"I'll always trust you, Vincent. Especially when you don't trust yourself,"
Catherine told him, pressing herself against him. Vincent groaned.
"You are making it very hard right now."
Catherine giggled again. Her hand trailed under the covers and grasped his
hardened manhood. "Oh, I can tell how hard it is right now, believe
me..."
Catherine gasped when Vincent settled against her, his manhood pressed
against her folds. "Catherine... can we...try?" he asked her. She nodded and he
slowly began to nudge into her. He waited for her to adjust to his invasion,
before inching forward again. Catherine clenched around him, and he shuddered,
pushing to the hilt. Suddenly, he froze, feeling the beast pushing at the
surface. Looking in her eyes, Vincent saw his eyes were pulsing yellow.
Catherine stared up at him, and reached up, caressing his cheek. He took some
panting breaths, trying to calm down. Finally, the beast receded and Vincent
leaned down, kissing Catherine gently. He began to move slowly, the bliss
overtaking him.
As they moved together, Vincent thanked who ever was out there listening for
the beautiful and trusting woman in his arms. The woman that loved him, and that
he loved with his whole heart. No matter what happened in the future, they would
always have this moment.
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The rest of the trip, Vincent and Catherine explored their surroundings, and
enjoyed each other's company. They trekked through the forest, and Vincent
finally had the freedom to do what he wanted. He could let the beast out and not
worry about anyone seeing him or hurting anyone.
Catherine had wandered ahead, allowing him this chance at freedom. She was
probably a few hundred yards away from him, when she heard a growl. Catherine
looked around. "Vincent? Is that you?"
The growl came again, louder and to her right. Catherine looked again, and
made out a large shadowy figure. Catherine swallowed hard. "Vincent?" she said
again, a little louder this time. Behind her, she heard a familiar growl.
Vincent caught the scent of the grizzly, and realized that Catherine was very
near it. He transformed instantly, and raced up to her. He growled loudly, and
heard the answering growl of the grizzly. Placing himself between the grizzly
and Catherine, he crouched down, his stance protective, yet dominant. He bared
his teeth, his claws extended and ready.
The grizzly stepped into the light, and he heard Catherine gasp behind him.
He growled at the grizzly again, daring it to charge. They stared each other
down, and the grizzly finally gave up, turning back into the woods.
Catherine stepped up behind Vincent, wrapping her arms around his waist. He
took a few short breaths, and slowly returned to normal. Turning toward her, he
engulfed her in his arms. He breathed in her scent, and listened as the rapid
pounding of her heart went back to normal. "Are you okay?" he asked her.
Catherine nodded against his chest.
"I am now. I knew you'd protect me," she whispered, and Vincent exhaled
slowly.
"Always, Catherine. I'll always protect you....till the day I die."
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Disclaimer: These characters are owned by CBS
and the CW network. I mean no infringement of any sort and am only using the
characters for personal enjoyment and for others to enjoy as
well!
IT IS NOT MY JOB TO POLICE WHAT YOU ARE READING!
IF YOU DON'T WANT TO READ IT, SCRAM! I WON'T TOLERATE BULLYING!
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Chapter 5
They laid on the bed, the covers over them. Catherine cuddled against
Vincent, her nose buried against his chest. Vincent had his arm around her, his
fingers stroking her shoulder lightly.
"Wow! That was....." Catherine breathed out. Vincent chuckled, and kissed her
forehead.
"Guess I still remembered a few things," Vincent laughed.
"A few things? Even though we didn't have sex, I still don't think
I'll be able to walk today. 6 orgasms, Vincent. Six!! That has never
happened to me before!"
Vincent chuckled. It had been pretty amazing to him that he could get
her off so many times. "I guess my enhanced DNA is good for something after
all," he said, as he stared into her eyes. Catherine smiled, and giggled like a
school girl.
"Well, I certainly am not complaining."
"Catherine.....thank you," Vincent breathed out. She gave him a questioning
look. "For trusting me. You trusted me more than I trusted myself."
"I'll always trust you, Vincent. Especially when you don't trust yourself,"
Catherine told him, pressing herself against him. Vincent groaned.
"You are making it very hard right now."
Catherine giggled again. Her hand trailed under the covers and grasped his
hardened manhood. "Oh, I can tell how hard it is right now, believe
me..."
Catherine gasped when Vincent settled against her, his manhood pressed
against her folds. "Catherine... can we...try?" he asked her. She nodded and he
slowly began to nudge into her. He waited for her to adjust to his invasion,
before inching forward again. Catherine clenched around him, and he shuddered,
pushing to the hilt. Suddenly, he froze, feeling the beast pushing at the
surface. Looking in her eyes, Vincent saw his eyes were pulsing yellow.
Catherine stared up at him, and reached up, caressing his cheek. He took some
panting breaths, trying to calm down. Finally, the beast receded and Vincent
leaned down, kissing Catherine gently. He began to move slowly, the bliss
overtaking him.
As they moved together, Vincent thanked who ever was out there listening for
the beautiful and trusting woman in his arms. The woman that loved him, and that
he loved with his whole heart. No matter what happened in the future, they would
always have this moment.
#-----
The rest of the trip, Vincent and Catherine explored their surroundings, and
enjoyed each other's company. They trekked through the forest, and Vincent
finally had the freedom to do what he wanted. He could let the beast out and not
worry about anyone seeing him or hurting anyone.
Catherine had wandered ahead, allowing him this chance at freedom. She was
probably a few hundred yards away from him, when she heard a growl. Catherine
looked around. "Vincent? Is that you?"
The growl came again, louder and to her right. Catherine looked again, and
made out a large shadowy figure. Catherine swallowed hard. "Vincent?" she said
again, a little louder this time. Behind her, she heard a familiar growl.
Vincent caught the scent of the grizzly, and realized that Catherine was very
near it. He transformed instantly, and raced up to her. He growled loudly, and
heard the answering growl of the grizzly. Placing himself between the grizzly
and Catherine, he crouched down, his stance protective, yet dominant. He bared
his teeth, his claws extended and ready.
The grizzly stepped into the light, and he heard Catherine gasp behind him.
He growled at the grizzly again, daring it to charge. They stared each other
down, and the grizzly finally gave up, turning back into the woods.
Catherine stepped up behind Vincent, wrapping her arms around his waist. He
took a few short breaths, and slowly returned to normal. Turning toward her, he
engulfed her in his arms. He breathed in her scent, and listened as the rapid
pounding of her heart went back to normal. "Are you okay?" he asked her.
Catherine nodded against his chest.
"I am now. I knew you'd protect me," she whispered, and Vincent exhaled
slowly.
"Always, Catherine. I'll always protect you....till the day I die."
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