Date: Wed, 23 May 2007 00:09:28 +1200
From: Stacey C <theevilmagpie@hotmail.com>
Subject: Opposties Attract - Chapter 3 and 4

Never fear the sex part is coming!  Bare with me!.

CHAPTER FOUR.


Raul stalked back towards the bar as furious and jealous as a `wolf could
get. It really wasn't fair that such a bitch had access to and got Koen's
affection and attention. Raul wanted Koen's attention and affection for
himself and he was rapidly loosing patience.  He decided that Koen needed
some help and a hard nudge or two towards him if he was going to get what he
wanted. HIs `wolf snarled along with him, ready to offer his support and
encouragement.

His cell phone ringing to the tune of Enter Sandman in his pocket brought
his attention back to Earth and he answered it.

"That you Raul?" The familiar gruff voice demanded.

Raul felt a smile crossing his face, good his plan was going to go ahead.
"Hi Drake, how are you buddy?"

"Same as always. Look, i did what you asked. The little pisspot and his gang
are coming there tonight to listen to Snake Venom, the band playing there
after The Red Kings." Drake filled him in. Drake was a fellow `wolf, but
unlike most `wolves he was a loner, but he had connections and seemed to
know everything. He was a perfect source of both information and gossip,
Raul had saved his life when a rogue pack had nearly killed him so they were
friends of sorts.

Raul grinned nastily. "Good to hear. I dunno how you manage to find out this
stuff but I owe you one this time."

Raul heard Drake snarl through the phone. "You don't owe me anything Raul,
you saved my arse it's the least I can do and this little bastard needs it
big time. Give him a few hard punches for me too huh?"

Raul grinned. "No problem Drake, I'll do my best."

"Good man, I'll catch ya." Drake hung up without a further by your leave
leaving Raul to close his cell phone a satisfied, devious smile on his face.

He couldn't have planned it better if he'd tried. The little bastard they
were referring to went by the name of Dylan, was a lesser who liked to think
he was an alpha. He was the youngest brother of the alpha to one of Irish
packs. Dylan considered himself God's gift to the werewolf world and knowing
his powerful eldest brother would protect and eat anybody who dared to harm
him was reckless and nasty. He'd set up a gang of rogue wolves in London,
the same group who'd beaten up and nearly killed Drake.

"Oi! Johnson! Get your lazy arse back behind that bar, we have customers to
serve boy!" Raul's manager Ron barking at him brought him back to planet
Earth as he nodded curtly and got himself back to where he was supposed to
be.

The Snake Venom had finished setting up and the tall, skinny lead singer,
looking like a punk rocker with his blue and green spiked mohawk, ripped
clothing and silver jewellery took the stage and began introducing
themselves and their line up. Raul noticed that Koen and his crew had taken
over their usual table and were all nursing drinks, talking and laughing
together.  Coming through the door Raul caught the short, stocky, copper
haired figure coming through the door ahead of his three taller, thuggish
skinheaded cronies. Raul grinned for once pleased to see the little midget
as he watched Dylan come over and order drinks, Jack Ds and Coke from Megan.
His grin widened as he saw the disgusted, unimpressed look on Megan's pretty
face as Dylan began clumsily hitting on her, his thuggish friends leering at
her openly.

Half way through the band's performance Raul's moment came as he saw Dylan
disappearing with vacant looking, giggly brunette out through a side door,
clearly going to have some drugs or sex. Raul thought with a sneer that it
was likely drugs first as Dylan could never get `wolf girls to fuck him, let
alone many human ones without drugs or alcohol to help him out either. He
begged his manager to let him go outside for a moment or two as he'd got a
bad headache and felt sick. Ron gave him a dirty, suspicious look but the
man let him go with a curt nod of agreement.

Heading outside Raul realised he'd been right as he exited through the staff
entrance and saw the Dylan had taken his girl around to the back and were
already passing a joint back and forth. Raul felt his lips curl up again in
disgust, no real `wolf would ever be take drugs. The slow sneer crossing
Dylan's face told Raul that the little shit had seen him and was reacting,
puffing his stocky chest out, relying on his older brother's reputation to
keep him out of too much shit.

"Sorry for this." Raul said pausing a moment to nod towards the girl
courteously.

"Dylan, how nice to see your ugly face." Raul greeted him with a sneer of
his own.

"Well if it isn't it the little foreign `wolfie here again." Dylan shot back
with a smirk, his Irish accent sounding ugly on him. He was making fun of
Raul's being Native American and his American accent he still had despite
being in England for the past three years.

Raul made a disapproving sound with his tongue. "I see cheap insults are the
best you can do Dylan, that's alright I wouldn't expect much out of you
anyway."

Dylan snarled at him, ignoring the worried, scared look on the brunette's
face. "What would you know about cheap bitch boy."

Raul shot him a flippant look, not minding that the `wolf world knew he was
gay and a bottom. "At least I get laid on a regular basis." He taunted.

Dylan snarled at him again, shaking off the calming hand the girl had put on
his arm in an effort to stop him reacting as he charged at Raul. Raul was
delighted, he didn't think it would be that easy. He'd heard that Dylan's
temper was on a short leash but he hadn't realised it was this short as he
braced himself for Dylan's wild charge allowing him to take him to the
ground. At the last second Raul made use of his faster speed and strength to
wrap his arms tightly around the smaller, runt `wolf and flip them both so
when they hit the ground hard it both knocked the wind out of Dylan and put
Raul in the dominant position straddling his chest. Raul didn't waste those
few seconds while Dylan lay stunned and began driving is fists into him
hard. Still shocked that another `wolf, and a lesser was attacking to fight
back at first Dylan flinched and winced as Raul's fists hit him with deadly
accuracy and speed. Overcoming his shock Dylan began landing punches of his
own but they lacked the power and speed of Raul's.

Getting desperate Dylan began thrashing around underneath Raul's grip and
weight until he managed to loosen his knee driving it hard into Raul's
crutch. With a snarl of pain Raul loosened his grip enough for Dylan to
scoot out from underneath him and having long forgotten the girl in his
anger slipped his skin. A small, sturdy light red wolf snarled and paced in
front of Raul in Dylan's place the wolf charged towards him giving little
time for Raul to roll out of the way and avoid Dylan's sharp teeth. As it
was he didn't quite move fast enough and felt Dylan's sharp claws rake
across his side, his sharp teeth sinking into his shoulder as he snarled
again, his own `wolf as furious as he was. Shaking himself free of Dylan's
grip Raul rolled away grunting as he felt the sharp wolf teeth tear through
his shoulder on their way out. His wolf snarled again and seized control of
their body, shifting his skin so a huge black wolf stood in his place. Raul
snarled at Dylan side stepping Dylan's next charge at him, his teeth showing
in a wolfish grin as Dylan's momentum carried him straight into the pub
wall. Dylan gave himself a hard shake and threw himself back at Raul as the
two wolves clashed rolling around on the ground, growling, both grappling
for position and dominance. Raul managed to rake furrows into Dylan's side,
with his larger size and strength he pinned the smaller, weaker wolf,
flipping him over and going for his throat.

"What the hell?" A loud, very annoyed voice brought Raul back to reality as
he tasted `wolf blood from his hard grip on Dylan's throat, now aware of the
pathetic whimpers coming out of the throat he was in the process of tearing
out. Raul finally recognized the voice and figure of Raul standing there,
legs spread, hands balled into fits in an aggressive stance. His expression
was resigned and angry, his pale green eyes glowing with the presence of his
`wolf, probably roused from the power or testosterone in the air from their
fight, and  the sight of naked `wolves. Behind him was a very shocked Mark
something Raul couldn't deal with. Even in `wolf form, with his teeth buried
in Dylan's thick throat ruff Raul felt himself smiling, his plan was working
perfectly.



KOEN


Koen had come out to the van to get Rudi's coat, Mark had come with him for
company. He hadn't expected to see a fight between two `wolves.

"What the hell?" His words were still ringing in the air as he took in the
scene of a  small, light red `wolf fighting with a much larger, stronger
looking black `wolf.

Koen had come out to the van to get Rudi's coat, Mark had come with him for
company. From the smell of him and the golden eyes the black wolf was Raul
and the smaller, red wolf looked suspiciously similar to a little guy called
Dylan. Why the fuck would Raul be fighting Dylan though? He asked himself.
Raul had clearly over powered and asserted his dominance over Dylan but had
yet to release his throat.  Raul had to stop him from ripping the throat
out, he didn't want to see Raul's throat torn out by Jordan any time soon.

"Raul let go!" He called as he started towards him. Koen saw the humanity in
Raul begin to return to those golden eyes as the black wolf all but spat out
the throat from his mouth, glaring down at Dylan who was still whimpering
and groveling. The light red wolf had stayed on his back in supplication
watching Raul warily as he backed off and sat on is rump watching Koen
closely with what he thought was feral satisfaction.

Realising there was a human girl present, currently frozen and staring in
shock at what she'd just seen, Koen realized he had to deal with her first
and walked towards her. Casually he took possession of her face and easily
got past the natural barrier's on a human's mind to sift through and extract
or blur her memories of what she'd seen. Now she'd only vaguely remember
that she was drunk and had seen a fight between the two guys. He'd removed
the bits that involved the two `wolves.  In the time he'd taken to do that
both Raul and Dylan had returned to their human forms, both naked as they
day they were born and Mark had recovered from his shock.  Koen had known
Mark was a strong person but his recovery from what he'd just witnessed was
a testimony to it. Giving his friend a smile Koen went to deal with the two
wolves and noticed that Dylan's three friends had come outside and were
helping their leader out. He allowed his power and status as a dominant to
escape his shields as he stalked forward.

"Alright what the hell happened here?" He demanded.

"He insulted me, so I attacked him." Dylan answered, raising his chin
proudly as he glared across at Raul who was standing with his arms crossed,
staring boldly forwards, not sorry in the least for what had happened.
"Jordan is going to love hearing about this." He added with a sneer.

Koen sighed. "Raul you know what has to happen now?" Koen demanded again,
meeting Raul's eyes firmly.

"Being that Dylan is a lesser who belongs to Jordan's pack and I am a lesser
with no alpha I have to answer to his pack's justice." Raul responded in an
almost bored tone, his expression still defiant. Koen thought rather
inappropriately that he'd like to jump him right that second. Koen was
naked, defiant and uncaring of both his nudity and his part in the fight,
his dark, tangled hair hanging around him in disarray.

Koen sighed again, his wolf looking out through his eyes growled inside him.
Knowing that he had no pack of his own and that there was an unclaimed
lesser needing his protection Koen's `wolf wanted to claim him.  Koen
realized that he would have to accept what his `wolf wanted as he knew
Jordan and he didn't trust the alpha to be fair where his little brother was
concerned.

"I Koen Rutherfod claim Raul Johnson." Koen heard himself reciting the
ritual words allowing his power to flare as he walked over to Raul and
grabbed the closest shoulder. His power reacting to Raul's power and the
ritual words flowed from him into Raul until Koen withdrew and locked his
shields down. In the place of his hand was a mark, a glyph , that linked to
his energy and power, naming Koen as his alpha. The mark wasn't visible to
human eyes but to `wolf senses it was a clear sign of who Raul belonged to.

"I Raul Johnson accept Koen Rutherfod's claim." Raul returned his part of
the ritual reaching out to grab Koen's right bicep as he felt Koen's power
flowing into him. When Raul released him he knew to `wolf senses his glyph
was sealed into Raul's aura and power. He knew there would be a mark, a
glyph, that signified Raul's allegiance to Koen.

"Wow that was all fascinating and as much as I'm enjoying staring at Raul's
naked body we need to get them clothed and out of here." Mark's sensible
suggestion sounded stark in the charged silence.

Koen smiled gratefully at his friend as he watched Mark go the van again and
get out some spare clothes they all kept in it. When the two fighters were
dressed Mark said he'd get Dylan and his friends home, so Koen took Raul
inside so he could leave work.  Koen told the manager Raul had been attacked
and needed medical attention for his shoulder so Raul was allowed to leave
and go home with the band.  Koen took Raul back to their flat and got him
settled on the coach and went to bed. Koen wondered as he lay there if he
hadn't just made the biggest mistake in three years by doing what he'd just
done.


RAUL

Raul lay on Koen's couch giving Mark a smile when he heard his key turn in
the door and walk quietly across the room towards his bedroom. Mark shot him
a quick smile of his own as he crept past and shut the door. Raul smiled to
himself, reaching out a hand to touch his shoulder to Koen's mark.  To him
the mark was still burning but he didn't mind it. He was under Koen's
protection, he had a new alpha and the `wolf inside him was making that
contented vibrating growl that was their purr, he realized he was echoing
the purr in his own contentment.  His movements pulled at his sore shoulder
but Raul didn't mind, what was a few more scars to a `wolf? Nothing really
and he was satisfied that now he was here he was in a better position to get
what he and Koen wanted. He was now pretty sure Koen did want him and just
needed a few nudges and pushes if necessary to accept what was between them.

Another key turning in the lock had Raul stiffening in irritation as he
realized from the smell that it was Rudi returning to their flat. Pretending
to be asleep so he could ignore her he never the less heard her lock the
door behind her and walk across the lounge towards the short hall way and
Koen's bed. Raul realized that low, annoyed growl was coming from him as he
ground his teeth together. Soon! He told himself, that will be me.