"Is something wrong Nathaniel?" asked Kenya Adaeze, looking at her lover and new fiance.
"No. Just a bad dream," he replied, before kissing her back and laying within Kenya's furry arms.
"You have shown me so much beloved, both with and without fur," said the werepanthress, before resuming her human form and enjoying the feel of Nate's furry werewolf body against bare skin. "How did you become such a great lover in so short a time?" asked Kenya.
"Partly because you inspire me," cooed Nate, turning back into his normal 16 year old, high school Junior form before cuddling next to the exotic beauty of the 27 year old adult female with him. "But truthfully? My parents don't think I lost my virginity until I became a werewolf after moving to Moon Lake over the summer, but I've been sexually active since I was 13."
"Really?" asked Kenya in disbelief, relishing the feeling of skin on skin contact.
"When you live in a rural area like we did, there isn't really all that much to do. Once I discovered females, let alone the fact that they liked me too, I spent almost all my allowance every week on condoms, but it was worth it," said Nate, before moving his head down to start teasing one of Kenya's dark chocolate nipples with his tongue.
"Well, thankfully, weres are immune to all the sexually transmitted diseases, although local scientists still haven't isolated and identified the how, let alone decided whether or not that knowledge should be shared with the rest of the world," said Kenya, reaching down to stroke Nate's hardening penis with one hand while running her fingers through his brown hair with the other. "Considering some of the things I've done..."
"Hey. That's in the past now," said Nate, breaking away from her nipple to kiss Kenya's mocha lips. "You just retired from that life, remember? Keep working at the bank and see Doctor Twist. I'll graduate high school, and we'll go from there."
"You don't mind the fact that it was I who proposed to you?" asked Kenya, looking deep into Nate's brown eyes.
"I wouldn't have accepted if I did," answered Nate, before kissing her again. Then he said, "I've been thinking. Got any plans for Thanksgiving?"
"If Kendra Smythe doesn't accept a job offer, I usually go to the diner or have a TV dinner. Why?"
"How would you like to come to my house for Thanksgiving dinner and meet my family?"
"Will they accept me?" she asked, greatly concerned over the possible rejection.
"We'll just leave out the parts about what Kendra Smythe used to do for a living, and that we're now in a long term engagement," suggested Nate.
"But isn't that lying?"
"I'll just introduce you as my girlfriend. That's certainly the truth," he said with a smile, holding Kenya closer to him.
"And they will accept me?" she asked, worried, as their foreheads and noses touched.
"I won't lie to you my love," began Nate, staring at her. "Despite the fact we're both weres, they'll be concerned about the 11 year gap between us. But once they see how much we love and care for each other..."
"I do love you very much Nathaniel Anderson," said Kenya Adaeze, trembling slightly in his arms. "You are the first man I have ever said those words to and actually mean it. You have not only been able to satisfy the urges of the werepanthress, but truly care for the woman too," she added, before kissing him again.
"I do. Deeply," said Nate Anderson, before starting to make physical love to her again, pushing any stray thoughts and dreams of Spencer Lawson completely out of his mind in the process, and unaware of developments between her and his younger brother Eric.