Wolf Lake Prompt Table Update [Prompt #8]
Fandom: Wolf Lake
Claim: General Series-Post Series/Pairings (Mostly Luke/Sophia, John/Ruby)
1.Love me like you mean it, and while you're at it, mean it
2.Hide-and-go-seek
3.Instinct
4.For the child I will sing
5.On the brink of forever
6.New
7.Gravitational pull ; Starlight in her eyes
8.Night of fire
9.Call of the wild
10.A Whisper, Sacred & Profound
@ fc_smorgasbord
Title: Night of Fire
Author: yourstar202
Claim: Wolf Lake
Table: Buffet (10 Prompts)
Prompt: #8(Night of Fire)
Rating: T+
Summary: Set after 1.09 “If These Wolves Could Talk” John unknowingly freed Ruby from her (multiple) cages and now, she returns to him.
Warnings: Sensuality.
Notes: This is unbeta-ed. Please forgive any mistakes.
Disclaimer: Wolf Lake does not belong to me, no profit is made
He was back at the Lodge. Since the house he had rented from Sherman had been burned to the ground, returning to the Lodge was his only choice. After John Kanin settled back into his old room, he felt like he was back at square one. And with everything that had happened with Van Halen earlier that night, he felt more confused than ever. It didn’t help that every time he closed his eyes, the images of wolves played behind his eyes and when he reopened them, his vision was…different; everything was sharper, colors were skewed.
Then with a blink of his eyes, everything went back to normal. John shook his head; maybe opting out of seeing a doctor hadn’t been the wisest choice. He went down stairs and sat down in a booth in the diner, suddenly famished. He found himself ordering double his usual and finishing it all. Instead of feeling overly full, he felt satisfied. With a soft sigh, he paid his bill and headed back upstairs to his room.
As his hand grasped the door knob, his arm began to throb where it was bandages from where that psycho had put an I.V. in his arm. He instinctively pulled his arm back and gently rubbed the bandaged area. With another sigh, he turned the knob and entered the room, closing the door behind him with a soft click. He looked around at the room and began to shrug out of his clothes, desperately wanting a shower to cleanse away the day.
After his shower, he slung a towel around his waist and opened the bathroom door, letting the steam escape. John stepped out of the room and froze, not believing what he was seeing. Ruby sat on the edge of his bed, wearing his discarded shirt and nothing more.
“Ruby?” He breathed.
She smiled slowly, “Hi, John,”
“Is it really you?” He asked, crossing the room and stopping in front of her.
She stood and touched his face, her cool, slim hand cupping his cheek. “It’s really me, John.” Tears filled her grey eyes and a sad smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, “I’m so sorry,”
He silenced her with a kiss, which she eagerly returned. Ruby parted her lips and he deepened the kiss. As their kiss got more heated, they moved down to the bed and the barriers of clothing between them was removed, tossed to the floor; their passion burning hotter than fire. Amidst their lovemaking, John froze as the image of the white wolf he was imprisoned with earlier and a black wolf together suddenly filled his mind and his vision changed.
“What do you see, John?” Ruby murmured.
He blinked frantically and his vision cleared and he looked down at her. “What’s happening to me, Ruby?”
“It’s begun,” She answered as her grey eyes took on an otherworldly golden glow.
Claim: General Series-Post Series/Pairings (Mostly Luke/Sophia, John/Ruby)
1.Love me like you mean it, and while you're at it, mean it
2.Hide-and-go-seek
3.Instinct
4.For the child I will sing
5.On the brink of forever
6.New
7.Gravitational pull ; Starlight in her eyes
8.Night of fire
9.Call of the wild
10.A Whisper, Sacred & Profound
@ fc_smorgasbord
Title: Night of Fire
Author: yourstar202
Claim: Wolf Lake
Table: Buffet (10 Prompts)
Prompt: #8(Night of Fire)
Rating: T+
Summary: Set after 1.09 “If These Wolves Could Talk” John unknowingly freed Ruby from her (multiple) cages and now, she returns to him.
Warnings: Sensuality.
Notes: This is unbeta-ed. Please forgive any mistakes.
Disclaimer: Wolf Lake does not belong to me, no profit is made
He was back at the Lodge. Since the house he had rented from Sherman had been burned to the ground, returning to the Lodge was his only choice. After John Kanin settled back into his old room, he felt like he was back at square one. And with everything that had happened with Van Halen earlier that night, he felt more confused than ever. It didn’t help that every time he closed his eyes, the images of wolves played behind his eyes and when he reopened them, his vision was…different; everything was sharper, colors were skewed.
Then with a blink of his eyes, everything went back to normal. John shook his head; maybe opting out of seeing a doctor hadn’t been the wisest choice. He went down stairs and sat down in a booth in the diner, suddenly famished. He found himself ordering double his usual and finishing it all. Instead of feeling overly full, he felt satisfied. With a soft sigh, he paid his bill and headed back upstairs to his room.
As his hand grasped the door knob, his arm began to throb where it was bandages from where that psycho had put an I.V. in his arm. He instinctively pulled his arm back and gently rubbed the bandaged area. With another sigh, he turned the knob and entered the room, closing the door behind him with a soft click. He looked around at the room and began to shrug out of his clothes, desperately wanting a shower to cleanse away the day.
After his shower, he slung a towel around his waist and opened the bathroom door, letting the steam escape. John stepped out of the room and froze, not believing what he was seeing. Ruby sat on the edge of his bed, wearing his discarded shirt and nothing more.
“Ruby?” He breathed.
She smiled slowly, “Hi, John,”
“Is it really you?” He asked, crossing the room and stopping in front of her.
She stood and touched his face, her cool, slim hand cupping his cheek. “It’s really me, John.” Tears filled her grey eyes and a sad smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, “I’m so sorry,”
He silenced her with a kiss, which she eagerly returned. Ruby parted her lips and he deepened the kiss. As their kiss got more heated, they moved down to the bed and the barriers of clothing between them was removed, tossed to the floor; their passion burning hotter than fire. Amidst their lovemaking, John froze as the image of the white wolf he was imprisoned with earlier and a black wolf together suddenly filled his mind and his vision changed.
“What do you see, John?” Ruby murmured.
He blinked frantically and his vision cleared and he looked down at her. “What’s happening to me, Ruby?”
“It’s begun,” She answered as her grey eyes took on an otherworldly golden glow.