Fic: Lesson Learnt - Primeval Huminal AU
Title : Lesson Learnt
Author : verito295
Fandom : Primeval
Rating : R
Characters: Finn, Kiera/Kayla (OCs) Blade, Ditzy, Lyle
Disclaimer : Kiera and Kayla belong to me and joereaves. Lyle, Ditzy, Blade and Finn belong to the gracious fredbassett
Summary: Some lessons need a show and tell to be understood.
Warning: Femslash, Voyeurism
A/N: Preceding the main Primeval arc of the huminal AU joereaves and I share. A little insight into the Fighting Pack life several years before the main stories. Thanks to lukadreaming for the great beta job, all remaining mistakes are entirely my fault.
If anyone were to ask Finn’s mother, she would have said the dark grey wolf had been the most troublesome of her five cubs. He had managed to get himself in every sort of possible trouble from the moment he’d learnt to stand up and toddle around and had not stopped in the 20 years that followed. A sane person would think that for someone like that a life as part of a Fighting Pack, the elite huminal warriors of Inicio, was possibly not the wisest career choice but than most of Finn’s friends and family had to agree the boy was not entirely on the sane side.
The upside of this was the fact that Pack life did tend to require some level of insanity. Fighting Packs were sent out on the most dangerous missions. They dealt with the few remaining slave smugglers; men who knew quite well that ending up in a fully trained Pack member’s hands tended to be a sure way to meet their maker sooner rather than later and therefore pulled no punches when dealing with anyone on their trail. The Pack acted as support for any kind of government project, rescues, evacuations and generally they were involved elbow-deep in situation most other huminals or humans would rather be several kilometers away from.
This did not act as a deterrent for young Finn. He’d wanted to be part of a Fighting Pack for as long as he could remember and if asked he would point out most of the instances in which he had got himself in trouble for over the years were simply training for the Pack life. His latest quest for trouble, though, could not be blamed on anything else but sheer madness and a death wish that seemed to get bigger with every year that went by.
Finn wasn’t worried about death wishes for the time being, though, or about getting in trouble… all right, maybe he was a tad concerned about that but more along the lines of not getting caught rather than the possibility he really should not be hanging outside one of the first floor windows of the pack’s barracks, spying into the living quarters of two of his pack mates. The thing was that he really could not understand why two girls, two extremely pretty girls at that, would ever want to have sex with each other when there were plenty of handsome huminal males available, starting with one very good-looking wolf of his personal knowledge.
This was the main reason he was perched on the narrow ledge outside Kiera and Kayla’s window on a moonless night, wet nose pressed against the corner of the glass and trying to peer into the semi darkness. The two lionesses had left the pack’s common room a short while earlier, after beating him and Blade at a game of pool, long-fingered hands tucked around each other’s waist as they walked back to their room.
Finn had quickly made up his mind, gave the black wolf a quick excuse and scurried out of the building. His room was right above the lionesses and he’d spent plenty of nights over the few months since he’d been chosen to join the pack listening to the sounds floating up from below to know that between the girls' latest victory and the pheromones that had wafted behind the duo as they left there was most likely a show to be had.
His eyes quickly adjusted and the first thing that emerged from the darkness was a swishing tail in mid air. Finn squinted and frowned, tilting his head as he tried to get a better view, which was when he realised exactly what he was looking at. A shudder run along his spine and the wolf blessed his quick reflexes for enabling him to cling on to the tiny ledge or he would have been nursing a very large bruise on his backside.
Kayla - he couldn’t be entirely sure because of the darkness and the fact her face was hidden - was kneeling on the bed, her face between Kiera’s legs as her hands held them open. Finn pressed his nose even more against the cool glass, heart hammering in his chest and throat suddenly dry. His night vision had finally kicked in fully and from where he was he could see the lioness slowly lapping at her lover. The young wolf swallowed, he had kissed plenty of lady cats to know exactly what that kind of tongue could feel like.
Inside the room Kiera was running her fingers through her lover’s hair, meowing softly and wriggling helplessly under the other lioness’ touch. Kayla wasn’t in a hurry though, she ran her raspy tongue inside the moist folds, gathering every ounce of her lover’s scent and loving the way she could make her mate insane with need. With a grin she caught Kiera’s clit gently between her lips, rubbing her tongue over the small bundle of nerves as she growled deep in her throat. The result was immediate, Kiera arched into her touch, pressing against her lover and coming with a low keening cry before slumping back down onto the bed.
The lioness slid back up her lover’s body, kissing and licking randomly at her mate’s sweaty fur before finally sharing a hungry kiss. Kiera ran her fingers through Kayla’s hair, not letting her lover move away as she chased her flavour through the other lioness’ mouth.
After what felt like an eternity she finally let go, breaking the kiss and pulling back just enough to whisper softly against the other’s mouth. “I think we’ve gathered an audience Kay, how about a little show and tell?”
Kayla grinned and rubbed her nose against her lover’s neck, rumbling deep in her throat. “I’m always up for showing a pup a good time, sweetheart.” Kiera chuckled softly and rolled them over, pinning the other lioness under her and kissing her thoroughly again, this time enjoying the flavour that was uniquely her mate’s as her hands traveled over the familiar body. Her fingers teased already hard and sensitive nipples before moving lower, over a flat stomach and muscled thighs, ignoring the musky wetness she could smell between Kayla’s legs and instead retracing her path back with her rough tongue, leaving raised goose bumps in her wake and drawing a soft sigh from her lover’s lips.
The sound was quickly silenced as Kiera kissed her lover again, slowly and making sure not to leave a single centimetre unexplored while her fingers finally parted the waiting folds and two pushed inside Kayla’s body, the wet heat welcoming her enough to send a shiver down her spine.
A matching shudder travelled through her lover’s body and Kiera swallowed soft whining into their kiss as her fingers moved, thumb pressed against the other lioness’ clit, massaging it slowly as she drew out as much pleasure as possible from her mate.
Finn didn’t care his nose was leaving a round mark on the window’s glass every time he breathed, he didn’t particularly care very much about getting caught right at that moment. All he cared about was the fact that he had not brought a camera with him because, fuck the girls were damn hot! The wolf was holding on to the ledge with only one hand, the other one was inside his open trousers, jerking himself off in time with the movement of Kiera’s fingers. He was so close to coming he could nearly taste it when Kayla finally arched into her lover’s touch, breaking their kiss and yowling loudly as release washed over her.
Finn’s hand sped up, needing to find some release of his own and barely holding back a low growl as inside the room Kiera pulled her fingers out of her lover’s body and slowly licked them clean, looking for the world like she had never tasted anything better in her life. That was exactly the moment Finn realised both lionesses were looking towards the window… right at him to be precise and they were baring their teeth in grins that had nothing to do with mirth.
The wolf came at that precise moment, face turned pale as a ghost under his dark fur, the fear that ate at his gut nowhere near enough to chase his impeding orgasm away. His reflexes did not save him this time, though, and as he fell from his perch he could hear the roaring laughter from the two lionesses above him.
A short while later, while young Finn was busy explaining to his fuming wildcat squad leader and to Ditzy just exactly what the hell he had been doing falling out of windows in the middle of the night, the two lionesses were finally settling in after nearly giggling themselves to tears. Toned limbs were wrapped over smooth cream fur, a cold nose pressed against a warm neck and two long tails were tightly entwined together. As they fell asleep still wearing soft grins they were both sure that the lesson had been learned.
Author : verito295
Fandom : Primeval
Rating : R
Characters: Finn, Kiera/Kayla (OCs) Blade, Ditzy, Lyle
Disclaimer : Kiera and Kayla belong to me and joereaves. Lyle, Ditzy, Blade and Finn belong to the gracious fredbassett
Summary: Some lessons need a show and tell to be understood.
Warning: Femslash, Voyeurism
A/N: Preceding the main Primeval arc of the huminal AU joereaves and I share. A little insight into the Fighting Pack life several years before the main stories. Thanks to lukadreaming for the great beta job, all remaining mistakes are entirely my fault.
If anyone were to ask Finn’s mother, she would have said the dark grey wolf had been the most troublesome of her five cubs. He had managed to get himself in every sort of possible trouble from the moment he’d learnt to stand up and toddle around and had not stopped in the 20 years that followed. A sane person would think that for someone like that a life as part of a Fighting Pack, the elite huminal warriors of Inicio, was possibly not the wisest career choice but than most of Finn’s friends and family had to agree the boy was not entirely on the sane side.
The upside of this was the fact that Pack life did tend to require some level of insanity. Fighting Packs were sent out on the most dangerous missions. They dealt with the few remaining slave smugglers; men who knew quite well that ending up in a fully trained Pack member’s hands tended to be a sure way to meet their maker sooner rather than later and therefore pulled no punches when dealing with anyone on their trail. The Pack acted as support for any kind of government project, rescues, evacuations and generally they were involved elbow-deep in situation most other huminals or humans would rather be several kilometers away from.
This did not act as a deterrent for young Finn. He’d wanted to be part of a Fighting Pack for as long as he could remember and if asked he would point out most of the instances in which he had got himself in trouble for over the years were simply training for the Pack life. His latest quest for trouble, though, could not be blamed on anything else but sheer madness and a death wish that seemed to get bigger with every year that went by.
Finn wasn’t worried about death wishes for the time being, though, or about getting in trouble… all right, maybe he was a tad concerned about that but more along the lines of not getting caught rather than the possibility he really should not be hanging outside one of the first floor windows of the pack’s barracks, spying into the living quarters of two of his pack mates. The thing was that he really could not understand why two girls, two extremely pretty girls at that, would ever want to have sex with each other when there were plenty of handsome huminal males available, starting with one very good-looking wolf of his personal knowledge.
This was the main reason he was perched on the narrow ledge outside Kiera and Kayla’s window on a moonless night, wet nose pressed against the corner of the glass and trying to peer into the semi darkness. The two lionesses had left the pack’s common room a short while earlier, after beating him and Blade at a game of pool, long-fingered hands tucked around each other’s waist as they walked back to their room.
Finn had quickly made up his mind, gave the black wolf a quick excuse and scurried out of the building. His room was right above the lionesses and he’d spent plenty of nights over the few months since he’d been chosen to join the pack listening to the sounds floating up from below to know that between the girls' latest victory and the pheromones that had wafted behind the duo as they left there was most likely a show to be had.
His eyes quickly adjusted and the first thing that emerged from the darkness was a swishing tail in mid air. Finn squinted and frowned, tilting his head as he tried to get a better view, which was when he realised exactly what he was looking at. A shudder run along his spine and the wolf blessed his quick reflexes for enabling him to cling on to the tiny ledge or he would have been nursing a very large bruise on his backside.
Kayla - he couldn’t be entirely sure because of the darkness and the fact her face was hidden - was kneeling on the bed, her face between Kiera’s legs as her hands held them open. Finn pressed his nose even more against the cool glass, heart hammering in his chest and throat suddenly dry. His night vision had finally kicked in fully and from where he was he could see the lioness slowly lapping at her lover. The young wolf swallowed, he had kissed plenty of lady cats to know exactly what that kind of tongue could feel like.
Inside the room Kiera was running her fingers through her lover’s hair, meowing softly and wriggling helplessly under the other lioness’ touch. Kayla wasn’t in a hurry though, she ran her raspy tongue inside the moist folds, gathering every ounce of her lover’s scent and loving the way she could make her mate insane with need. With a grin she caught Kiera’s clit gently between her lips, rubbing her tongue over the small bundle of nerves as she growled deep in her throat. The result was immediate, Kiera arched into her touch, pressing against her lover and coming with a low keening cry before slumping back down onto the bed.
The lioness slid back up her lover’s body, kissing and licking randomly at her mate’s sweaty fur before finally sharing a hungry kiss. Kiera ran her fingers through Kayla’s hair, not letting her lover move away as she chased her flavour through the other lioness’ mouth.
After what felt like an eternity she finally let go, breaking the kiss and pulling back just enough to whisper softly against the other’s mouth. “I think we’ve gathered an audience Kay, how about a little show and tell?”
Kayla grinned and rubbed her nose against her lover’s neck, rumbling deep in her throat. “I’m always up for showing a pup a good time, sweetheart.” Kiera chuckled softly and rolled them over, pinning the other lioness under her and kissing her thoroughly again, this time enjoying the flavour that was uniquely her mate’s as her hands traveled over the familiar body. Her fingers teased already hard and sensitive nipples before moving lower, over a flat stomach and muscled thighs, ignoring the musky wetness she could smell between Kayla’s legs and instead retracing her path back with her rough tongue, leaving raised goose bumps in her wake and drawing a soft sigh from her lover’s lips.
The sound was quickly silenced as Kiera kissed her lover again, slowly and making sure not to leave a single centimetre unexplored while her fingers finally parted the waiting folds and two pushed inside Kayla’s body, the wet heat welcoming her enough to send a shiver down her spine.
A matching shudder travelled through her lover’s body and Kiera swallowed soft whining into their kiss as her fingers moved, thumb pressed against the other lioness’ clit, massaging it slowly as she drew out as much pleasure as possible from her mate.
Finn didn’t care his nose was leaving a round mark on the window’s glass every time he breathed, he didn’t particularly care very much about getting caught right at that moment. All he cared about was the fact that he had not brought a camera with him because, fuck the girls were damn hot! The wolf was holding on to the ledge with only one hand, the other one was inside his open trousers, jerking himself off in time with the movement of Kiera’s fingers. He was so close to coming he could nearly taste it when Kayla finally arched into her lover’s touch, breaking their kiss and yowling loudly as release washed over her.
Finn’s hand sped up, needing to find some release of his own and barely holding back a low growl as inside the room Kiera pulled her fingers out of her lover’s body and slowly licked them clean, looking for the world like she had never tasted anything better in her life. That was exactly the moment Finn realised both lionesses were looking towards the window… right at him to be precise and they were baring their teeth in grins that had nothing to do with mirth.
The wolf came at that precise moment, face turned pale as a ghost under his dark fur, the fear that ate at his gut nowhere near enough to chase his impeding orgasm away. His reflexes did not save him this time, though, and as he fell from his perch he could hear the roaring laughter from the two lionesses above him.
A short while later, while young Finn was busy explaining to his fuming wildcat squad leader and to Ditzy just exactly what the hell he had been doing falling out of windows in the middle of the night, the two lionesses were finally settling in after nearly giggling themselves to tears. Toned limbs were wrapped over smooth cream fur, a cold nose pressed against a warm neck and two long tails were tightly entwined together. As they fell asleep still wearing soft grins they were both sure that the lesson had been learned.