Under the Bed

Tegan GenOne  *Laying on his side on the bed, he watched Elise rustle through the clothes in the closet. She had been going back and forth between the bed and closet, dropping items and huffing a frustrated sigh* I fear to ask if you're moving

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Elise Chase *Cutting her eyes to her mate, she let out another heavy sigh.* Moving might work out better. I am on a hunt.

Tegan GenOne *He arced a brow at her comments* A hunt for...? *It seemed he would have to rise out of the bed. Heaving a sigh, he rose to his feet and walked towards her, placing his hands on her shoulder and massaging the tense muscles*

Elise Chase *Relaxing back into his arms, she closed her eyes in contentment.* An outfit I seem to have misplaced. It was there last week, I swear.

Tegan GenOne If you didn't have so many clothes, you might have found it *He cocked his head comically to the side, as he surveyed their closet space. His mate's items took up two thirds* Have you checked under the bed? It might have fallen there in the heat of the moment *He nipped at her throat, growling as memories flooded his mind*

Elise Chase *Narrowing her eyes, she stopped herself from nuzzling his shoulder* You found it, didn't you?? *Slowly pulling away from him, she headed back to the bed, leaning down on the floor on all fours and poked her head under the bed.*

Tegan GenOne *He chuckled, a deep rumble in his chest that quickly turned into a groan. The position put her very fine ass on display, each dip and sway of her hips bringing his feet closer to the edge of the bed*

Elise Chase *Not seeing the outfit she was looking for, she did spy one of his Christmas presents under the bed. Wiggling a little further underneath the bed so she could grab it, her fingers brushed the lacy bra and she pulled it out.* Nope not there, but I did find one of your presents.

Tegan GenOne Ah yes. The mysterious presents that we never got to *Cupping an ass cheek, he pulled her possessively into the crook of his arm* I would very much like these *He flashed a fangy grin, knowing fully well her reaction* On. You.

Elise Chase *Smirking, she pressed her body into his.* You already have those but I only have one pair of glow in the dark lingerie set.

Tegan GenOne A pity. We can order more if you'll just say the word *He fingered the edge of the lacy fabric, imagining his mate in and out of them* Say the word

Elise Chase *Feeling his need through their blood bond, she tugged his head closer to her and whispered in his ear.* I want more

Tegan GenOne As do I. *He growled, voice nothing more than scrapes in his throat now. His fangs, enormous gleamed as he dimmed the lights* I always want more of you Elise....always

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Proton Cat

Tegan GenOne to Elise Chase

Elise Chase *laughs* Babe I love your sense of humor

Tegan GenOne *Smiles and nibbles on her chin* If I was a cat, Elise would be my cat nip

Christmas Memories

Elise Chase   

*She stared at the wall, the flaming blue phoenix cradling Tegan's prized guitar. Memories of Christmas night flooded her mind of when he unwrapped the stand. He had immediately tried it out but she knew it would fit. She had carefully taken the exact dimensions of the guitar with her to the artist whom she had commissioned to build it. The phoenix had worked out perfectly when she had taken her hand to draw it out. The mythical bird was a lot like them and the artwork made her smile. Ever the protector, just like her mate.*

 — with Tegan GenOne.

Time to Relax

Elise Chase  

*After hours of restless sleep, she finally got up and headed into the bathroom. Lighting the candles, she drew the water just the perfect temperature and sank in letting the water work her tired muscles. She laid her head back and closed her eyes but the real relief came when Tegan slid in behind her.* Perfect, mate — with Tegan GenOne.

Sirens

Tegan GenOne

The slightest bit of light
And I can see you clear
Oh, have to take your hand
And feel your breath for fear this someday will be over

I pull you close, so much to lose knowing that nothing lasts forever
I didn't care before you were here.
I danced with laughter with the ever-after
But all things change
Let this remain

(Sirens - Pearl Jam) — with Elise Chase.

Tegan and Lucan: Update on Aric

Lucan Thorne  *Checking over the stat sheets from Gideon, he waits for Tegan to arrive. They have several things to go over tonight and number two on the list is Sterling's son. They boy has taken initiative in asking for more responsibilities, and according to Gideon's report, Kade said he did well in his field tests. Ultimately though, he relies on Tegan's opinion on whether a trainee is ready. When the big gen one enters his office, he drops the reports and offers him a seat*

Tegan GenOne *Nodding at the Boss man as he entered, he took a seat and brought out his folder without preamble. Dropping the thick file unto the desk, he leaned back and crossed his arms, waiting for a review of the information before he spoke*

Lucan Thorne First thing on my list, we all square with the Security issue at the Ericson Darkhaven? *When Tegan's jaw tightens and he gives a nod, the conversation moves on to number two on the agenda* Aric Chase. I've seen the evaluations from Gideon and Kade; I've seen his fire arms scores from Niko and driving test results from Dante. What I really need is your opinion; you’ve been training this kid since he was a boy, our respect for Harvard aside. Tell me if the kid is ready.

Tegan GenOne *He resented what the JUSTIS had turned them into - body guards for the stiff coats, who did nothing more than sit on their arses and pass "policies". A shame that in this New Dawn, the Order had to placate some of their egos.* I actually think he is. We've been slowly promoting the others on the ladder, I don't see why not for him too. He definitely has the skills. His genes are nothing to laugh at, and he has proven he has initiative. *He stroked his chin in thought and brought up the next question* Where do you think his talents would be most useful?

Lucan Thorne *Easing back in his chair, he ponders a moment, then delivers his decision* Place him with Mira. She has a lot of experience, she knows how to run a team, she's had young trainees, and it will give us more daylight recon options if we run them together. It's an extra set of well trained hands for her and a chance for him to show what he is made of. You are right about his potential, his unique DNA gives him the advantage not only of day walking, but his strength and speed will be untouchable to any breed that isn't a gen one when he reaches his full growth.

Tegan GenOne Agreed. Those were my thoughts too *Making the appropriate notes in the folder* I spoke with Sterling, and he voiced his concerns, as any father would. Aric will need to meet with Gideon, get his phone outfitted with a second tracking device and debriefed on reporting. We won't be taking any risks, or Harvard will have our head *He smirked, hoping Lucan shared the humor*

Lucan Thorne *Grinning back across the desk, he looks at his old friend and scoffs* Sterling? Hell. If anything happens to that kid, the two of us won't stand a chance against the wrath of his mother. Tavia will hunt us down and leave us out for the sun.

Tegan GenOne You're in charge, she comes after you...*He barked a short laugh at that, knowing the Breedmates could be hell on wheels* Will you do the honors of letting Aric know? I'm sure he'd love to hear it from you

Lucan Thorne *Seeing that Tegan is literally on the edge of the high back chair, he decides numbers three and four on his list can wait* I'll call him in and let him know tomorrow night, the rest of this *he motions to the papers* can wait as well.

Tegan GenOne Damn right. I know you have a Breedmate you need to get back to *Shaking hands, he rose to his feet and gathered the cursed folder. With all the info they had to keep track of, paperwork became necessary* Night man

Surprise Ride

Elise Chase  *Barely able to catch her breath, she gasped as Tegan literally scooped her up and headed to the garage. Refusing to answer her questions of what he was doing, he settled her in the car and took her hand, not letting go. She smiled at the smirk on his face and just followed him. He was her heart and she would go wherever he wanted. This was a side of himself he rarely showed anyone but her, and sometimes Micah. Enjoying her mate, she sank into the seat, content to just be with him.*

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Tegan GenOne *With his fingers linked with hers, he drove in silence. Through their touch, he sensed her curiosity, surprise and trust. It humbled him, how she could simply let go. He wanted this night special* When we get there, you'll have to close your eyes

Elise Chase *Smiling up at him, she nodded slowly and squeezed his fingers.* Your wish is my command, love

Tegan GenOne *As they arrived at the nondescript building of their destination, he pulled a blindfold from his pocket and gently wrapped it around her eyes* No peeking until I say so *He kissed her lips and helped her navigate the way*

Elise Chase *She held on to his arm, her heart rate picking up the further they walked.* Blindfolded, babe? Think I will peek?

Tegan GenOne *Nuzzling her neck, he slid his has around her waist and held her close to him* Just heightening the sensation. Alright, we're here my lady

Elise Chase Hmm *Kissing his cheek, she could feel the scruff of the shadow of his beard on her face and she shivered lightly.* I think I can deal with that. *She inhaled trying to figure out where they were.* Are you doing the honors or me?

Tegan GenOne I think I'll do the honors *Even though she couldn't see him, he gave a slight bow as he pulled off her blindfold with a flourish* A romantic skate night for a beautiful lady?

Elise Chase *Blinking, she looked out over the arena and stared before looking back at her mate.* Skating? Really, Tegan? I haven't been in years...

Tegan GenOne I know. I told you it'd be special. I had the place privately rented *Kissing her knuckles, he brought out the skates and gear* It's just the two of us

Elise Chase *Sitting down on a bench, she took the skates from him and started lacing them up on her ankles. Laughing as she thought about moving across the ice* You will hold me up, right?

Tegan GenOne *Putting his on, he laughed as he wobbled too* Good luck with that. Why do you think I rented it privately?

Elise Chase *Everything in place, she stood up beside him holding on tight.* I guess we do this together, then. *Snickering under her breath, she whispered knowing he heard.* Nothing bad can come of this, eh?

Tegan GenOne Except broken bones and the likes *He pulled her into his arms, holding her tight as they supported one another. It wasn't so bad* You take care of me and I return the favor?

Elise Chase Always *Winking, she turned and stepped on the rink. The ice was so different than the flooring they had been on. Straightening her ankles, she closed her eyes remembering herself as a child and skating in Boston. She had never accomplished it because the voices had always overtaken her before she could get used to it.*

Tegan GenOne *Switching on the stereo mentally, he straightened to his full height and followed her lead. He'd seen others do this, and he was a quick study* Think we're ready for Dirty Dancing on Ice?

Elise Chase *Watching her mate, he was steady as a rock so she slowly turned to face him, skating backwards in front of him yet letting the distance between them close* Dirty Dancing...that sounds interesting

Tegan GenOne *Smirking, he lovingly tapped the side of her head* I don't think they disabled all the cameras...it's a shame, really. Your legs look wonderful in skates as they do out of them

Elise Chase *Laughing, she continued to let him push her around the rink, even venturing out for a spin* Like you would let that stop you but I can enjoy you in every way not just carnally *wags her brows*

Tegan GenOne Lucky me *He huffed under his breath, tempted to seek those cameras out. However, this private night was a favor. They always had the car...or their home* Spin to your heart's content, and I'll always be there to catch you

Elise Chase *Pulling him close, she kissed him lightly and nipped his lip.* Of that, I have never doubted even when you didn't like me

Tegan GenOne What makes you think I didn't like you? Female, you've had me enthralled since I met you. *He growled and kissed her, sampling her sweet lips* You burn with fire and I keep coming back for more

Elise Chase *Arching a brow up at him, she relished the feel of his arms around her as she thought about their initial meetings.* The growls, huffs, rejecting me were all huge clues. But baby, your touch, the feel of you, just you stayed with me from the moment we first met. I am very happy you keep coming back *Turning around she slid back against his body and wiggled her hips against his groin, not caring about the damn cameras. She laughed again as he picked her up and headed out the door.*

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After Patrol

Elise Chase

I love when my mate goes on a mission cause I love watching him undress afterwards... 

— with Tegan GenOne.

Migraines ugh!!

Elise Chase  *Sitting on the couch, she held her head in her hands. The migraine had taken her by surprise. She had not been around voices and with Tegan's help her ability was under control. She groaned as another wave of pain hit her and she was tempted to seek out Brock for temporary relief until Tegan was home. Closing her eyes she made her way to the bed, flopping down and covering her head with a pillow to drown out everything. She could make it a few hours, right?*

Tegan and Aric: Making Progress

Aric Chase  *He was hanging out in his room, watching television, when he hears his phone vibrate next to his bed. jumping up to grab it he reads the incoming text from Tegan. "Come to my office". oh oh. Throwing on his shoes he heads down the hallway. Arriving outside Tegan's office he knocks as he walks in.*Looking for me Sir?

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Tegan GenOne Yes, I am *Pushing aside the files on his desk, he gestured towards the guest seat* Sit down. We have something to discuss. I met with Lucan and would like to discuss your progress

Aric Chase *Taking the offered seat he folds his hands in his lap.*Lucan, Sir? Is this about the possible day missions he and I discussed last week? He had mentioned he wanted to speak with you.

Tegan GenOne We spoke briefly and we will meet again after I've had a chance to discuss with you *Crossing his arms over his chest, he studied the young Breed in front of him. Taking in his looks and attitude* Tell me, where do you feel you are now?

Aric Chase Well, Sir*He clears his throat* I have been training under you for quite a while now. I feel that my hand to hand combat is strong. My weapons training isn't as strong as I would like it to be honestly.*He cringes at the smirk on Tegan's face at this admission* What is your opinion Sir?

Tegan GenOne *He couldn't help the smirk that lit across his face at the admission. It was rare to find a warrior who could freely admit his faults. It was rather noble* For one, you've accurately pegged your strengths and weaknesses. You've also taken initiative to ask for more. I like that. You know where you're going *Scanning the cabinet, he searched for Aric's file to make some notes*

Aric Chase *Looking up in surprise at the compliment he watches Tegan pull out a file. It isn't often that the warrior spoke so candidly, especially with him.*Thank you Sir. I wish to become an asset to the Order. I have abilities that are unique and I feel could be used to assist our cause. There was a time when we relied heavily on the breedmates to take care of things during the day, I would like to help in any way possible.*He shifts in his chair, trying to mask his nervousness*

Tegan GenOne *He stroked his chin in deep thought* Good point. Have you spoken to your father about this idea? What does he have to say about you taking on such a serious task? *Making a few more notes, he closed the file and set it aside. He would need it soon*

Aric Chase My father?*Pausing, he considers the question*Umm, no Sir, I haven't spoken with Dad about this yet. I haven't had much of a chance to speak with him lately, and frankly I didn't want to speak with him about it until Lucan made his decision. Do you feel I need my father's approval before any decisions are made? Do you think he will have a problem with it?

Tegan GenOne That is not up for me to decide. If you don't want to speak with him, we can. I hope you know it's not that we doubt you. We'd just like to hear what Sterling has to say. *Rising to his feet, he fist bumped the kid* We might have you partner up with Mira. You two could be our daytime recon group.

Aric Chase No, I can speak with him about it. That is not a problem, Sir.*Rising to his feet he fist bumps Tegan in return* I will speak with him the next chance I get. Thank you, Sir. I would be happy to partner with Mira.

Tegan GenOne *He nodded, leading the way out of his office. Aric had been raised and trained well. He would make a fine warrior. With that thought in mind, he headed towards his quarters, bidding the kid Adieu*

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Tegan and Micah: A little sparring

Micah Breed *His combat gloves slammed against the punching bag sending a slapping echo through the training room as he pushed the pace of the combat sequence he was reviewing. Pausing for a split second to swipe the sweat from his brow, he readjusts his stance and starts resumes his training*

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Tegan GenOne *Leaving a brief meeting with Lucan, his pace slowed as he approached the training center. Someone was going at it seriously, and curious, he peeked in through the glass doors. Arching a brow, he entered and watched his son train in silence, eyes tracking the movements - noting what he did well and what he needed to improve upon* Raise your fists higher

Micah Breed *Lifting his sight from the sequence, he watched his father move across the training room* Higher? *resisting the urge to verbalize his disagreement, he lifted his hands slightly higher and went back to pounding on the bag*

Tegan GenOne Imagine you're in a brawl. I'd expect you to protect your vital organs *Leaning against the wall, he continued watching in silence besides the occasional critique. He was good, great even. But as his son, he knew he could be better and he wanted that*

Micah Breed *Zeroing in on the bag, he rounds his shoulders slightly and moves through the hits and blocks again. Holding his elbows to cover his midsection and chest, he lifts his fists high enough to cover his face and throat from any returned aggression. Breathing through every move, he keeps his peripheral vision trained on the bulk of his father, knowing full well that 360 degrees of vigilance is necessary in the world of a warrior*

Tegan GenOne *Growling, he put on a pair of glove and joined. He held the bag, locking eyes with Micah as they both took turns pounding the heavy weight* You want to be better, you better fucking earn it. You're my son, and damn if I'll let you slack up.

Micah Breed *Throwing all his weight into the hits, he never took his eyes off his father's* Slacking? *Swallowing a growl and a sneer* I work my ass off to earn your opinions *Slamming the bag twice more* to earn your approval *raising his fists* to earn your status *sucking in a quick breath, he lets fly with a hard right hook, watching his gloved fist sail straight past the bag towards the side of his father's head*

Tegan GenOne *Only quick thinking saved him from being nailed square in the face. It did manage to scrape the side of his head though. Letting out a vicious snarl, in the blink of an eye, he had his son backed up against the wall* You fucking watch your tone when you're speaking to me. I helped bring you into this world, and I sure as fuck will take you out of it. You're great, but you're also my child. I trained the others, but you have to be fucking at the top. Got me?

Micah Breed *Refusing to show weakness as the chill of the hard wall slammed against his back. He knew he wouldn't be able to physically move his genone father from his pinning position. Opting to play up the pride angle, he lifted his lip and spoke through his own fanged snarl* I am at the top, Tegan. Any higher *pausing for his words to sink in* and I'll be better than you.

Tegan GenOne *He bared his fangs in a wicked smile, chuckling darkly in amusement. He'd heard worse, and refused to be bated by his own son* Better eh? I want you to prove it. Right now, you're not doing so hot

Micah Breed *Shoving the heel of his hand into the bottom of his father's chin, he takes the split second of lessened body pressure as an opportunity and follows through by slamming his fist into Tegan's steel gut and rolling against the wall to escape the genone's grasp*

Tegan GenOne I know I taught you better than to use cheap tricks *Cracking his knuckles, he stalked Micah and barreled towards him with precise movements, catching him from behind and pinning him down unto the mat. Steadily increasing pressure, he held his face against the floor* Still have something to prove?

Micah Breed *Gritting his teeth as his vision started to blur from his position on the floor* Dad, Dad! *Squirming hard to move his weight, he suddenly realizes he wasn't pinned anymore, in fact he hadn't been for the last few minutes. Admiration replaces the anger in his chest and he wraps his arms around Tegan's shoulders and returns the hug* I love you Dad.

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HNY

Happy New Year!

Love, Elise and Tegan