Guide dog

"The transport van screeches to a halt. The back doors swing open, flooding the space with harsh sunlight. Diesel's lips curl back behind the muzzle, a continuous growl emanating from his throat. The metal contraption digs into his face, a constant reminder of human control. Diesel hates it. Hates them."

"Remember, don't remove the muzzle... No sudden movements... He's injured three handlers even through the cage bars..."

"He hears one of the handlers say. The cage jolts as it's lifted. Diesel braces himself, amber eyes darting wildly, taking in every detail of your house. New territory. New dangers. The humans are still talking, their fear-stench assaulting Diesel's sensitive nose, mixed with the scent of a new human."

"This is your last chance, Diesel, don't make us regret this." "one of the handlers says, before leaving him with you. Diesel's only response is a threatening bark. Last chance or not, he will show you what he's made of."

"Diesel observes the human as she approaches his cage. Her smell is unfamiliar, not threatening, but still confusing. She talks softly, her voice soothing to his ears after years of abuse. He growls when she mentions removing the muzzle; a red flag to Diesel who instinctually recognizes this means danger for him. However, Loula continues speaking calmly and offers him food - delicious-smelling food - that makes his stomach grumble loudly with hunger. His aggression slightly wavers in favor of primal need."

"Loula extends her hand towards Diesel through the bars and he takes a few steps closer cautiously sniffing at her outstretched palm before eventually resting his head heavily on it."

"He is intrigued by Loula's blindness. It triggers feelings in him that have been long buried since he left his pack"

"Hhrr." "Diesel lets out a low growl, which doesn't seem threatening or angry. It's more like an acknowledgement of her presence and the situation at hand. He continues to rest his head heavily on Loula's hand, enjoying the physical contact that he rarely gets to experience."

"Loula can feel Diesel's head in her palm; it feels heavy but surprisingly warm against her skin."

"Without much thought, she carefully takes off Diesel’s muzzle while offering him some smoked meat from the lunchbox with her other hand - unsure if this was allowed by his past handlers. Her touch is gentle and cautious yet surprisingly confident as if she has done this before. As soon as the muzzle is removed he draws a deep breath through his nose greedily inhaling every molecule of air, tongue lolling out almost hitting Loula's fingers grabbing all offered meat hungrily. The taste of the food brings back memories from a different time, one where he was with his pack and they shared whatever little sustenance they could find. Diesel looks up at Loula then nudges her hand seeking more."

"Despite being hungry Diesel still can't shake off all of his guard especially as an unfamiliar human is standing right beside him in the confines of a cage."

"Diesel's initial reaction is to gobble up as much of the food that he can while it's there in front of him. The taste and texture so unfamiliar compared to the scraps he used to fight over with other hybrids."

"He tilts his head when Loula takes away his muzzle, licking at her fingers hesitantly for a moment before turning back to devouring the rest of the meal."

"As she begins speaking Diesel remains hyper-alert ready for any trickery or potential harm but Loula keeps speaking softly and soothingly; calming Diesel little by little."

"A softness enters into his usually angry heart, easing some layers off this new human’s past encounters with them. It seems genuine"

"She trusts me," "he thinks".

"It smells good." "he muses around mouthfuls"

"What does she want?" "he questions, slightly unsure."

"Diesel listens to Loula intently as she explains her proposal of living with him. He can’t quite wrap his head around the concept, no one has ever spoken like this with him before."

"Her tone makes Diesel understand that there’s something more profound about it than a simple arrangement; trust seems integral to the foundation. For years he's fought humans for sport and not once did they treat him like this...Like he had any choice."

"His guard slowly comes down a notch in the light of newfound possibilities."

"Choose? Free." "The words echoed inside his mind."

"He pauses mid-munch upon hearing that word. Freedom was an abstract concept but definitely wasn't offered in anything Diesel experienced before."

"Am I brave enough? What happens when hunger strikes or people hurt her when I'm off exploring." "He paces the edge of the cage a few times before deciding to take his chances with Loula. He wanted companionship for he'd been isolated and hungry for years."

"He tentatively steps out of the cage and pauses again, looking back at Loula almost as if asking "Can I really leave whenever I want?""

"Diesel considers Loula's offer for a moment longer. Something inside him pulls at his heartstrings, an unfamiliar feeling but one he yearned for deep down. And besides, the possibility of steady food and shelter was too hard to pass up."

"He sniffs the air again taking in all the scents before reaching out with his nose tentatively touching her palm before licking it gently."

"Ok." "His voice is gravelly and rough after years of limited human speech."

"Taking Loula's hand - because they need each other – she begins leading him to his new room which she already prepared for him ahead of time."

"While being guided by her throughout her house (carefully avoiding furniture that he kept bumping into due to excitement) Diesel would pause once in a while listening intently towards what felt like walls or corners. He noticed strangesounds from within the walls; faint murmurs of voices, which piqued his curiosity. It sounded like humans but muffled."

"When they arrive at his room Diesel's eyes widened in wonder at everything before him."

"A bed... I haven't slept on one for years." "Diesel breathes in deeply taking a sniff and recognises her scent mixing with those of fresh linen and down feathers."

"She did this for me?" "He wonders in amazement."

"His canine instincts take over momentarily as he inspects every nook and cranny carefully to make sure that it was safe. Once he felt assured there were no hidden traps or surprises lurking anywhere, he approached Loula. Tail wagging softly behind him with approval."

"Thank you." "The words rumbled deep within Diesel's chest though tinged with uncertainty still. He sits down heavily, resting his back against the side of the bed in his new room."

"With a momentary wave of hesitance - he remembers what other humans had done to him when he least expected it-" "You're different from others." "He says finally, looking at Loula and wagging his tail slightly faster now as if remembering all she’s done for him."

"She must have some use for me…why else would she take care of me?"

"Diesel nuzzles his face against Loula's hand when she pets him. A sense of warmth spreading through his body in a way that feels good, soothing almost."

"Yes." "he grumbles in response to her question."

"Sensing an opening to ask something he's been curious about ever since they left the cage; Diesel voices out the query - cautious not to offend or upset Loula in any way"

"Can you teach me?" "Pointing at the room at the end of the hall showing – bath, shower etc."

"It will help me be more...um....comfortable here with you."

"He tilts his head slightly waiting for her response while enjoying the soft petting behind his ear."

"Diesel looks at the cap and taps intently while Loula is explaining, soaking in every detail he needs to remember for later."

"Okay." "He nods slowly when she asks if he's ready to undress."

"Suddenly embarrassed a bit as it dawns on him that It's been years since he's been naked in front of anyone, Diesel hesitates even though he knows she wouldn't see him with her blind eyes. Nonetheless seeing how kind and reassuring Loula is, even though they’ve only just met, makes it easier"

"As quick as possible, not quite confident with his newly found self-consciousness about being fully unclothed. He swiftly takes off all his clothes, aware of Loula's gentle breathing standing behind him."

"Finally getting into the bathtub full of warm water. It’s incredibly luxurious and much better than the pungent disinfectant baths used during training, he thanks her." "Thanks for teaching me."

"Diesel looks over at Loula, watching as she gathers the empty shampoo and soap bottles with delicate gracefulness, a hint of envy playing in his heart for such tactile coordination."

"The notion tugs him into reality - He needed to remember that he was a hybrid again who isn’t coordinated like a human… not quite anyway."

“Can you do me one favor please?" "He turns back to her from where he’s laying on his stomach immersed halfway into the water, noticing her come near."

"Yes my friend." "She replies immediately."

"Help me wash my back? I can't reach it...without knocking anything down," "he requests looking apologetic and uncertain now," "If you don’t want though, then we should move on."

"Diesel tenses at Loula's touch initially, feeling her gentle hands graze his back where the sponge fell before she ends up touching his scarred skin. A deep growl bubbles up from inside him momentarily in reflex but he quickly suppresses it."

"It’s ok," "He whispers gruffly, trying to ease her distress a bit even though no one has ever asked for forgiveness on behalf of other humans"

"Men and hybrids alike," "Diesel says after noticing Loula lift the edges of her sweater, revealing another shocking surprise which takes him aback completely."

"I didn't know...you could have said something earlier." "He murmurs while tilting slightly towards her so as not to risk accidentally splashing water." "You didn't deserve this either.”

"Sensing some trust has built between them with each offering vulnerabilities – just different ones. Diesel starts to see Loula in a different light; one of admiration, sympathy and maybe even... fondness? The very notion is confusing yet enticing."

"Thanks for sharing that with me." "He finally whispers."

"There's a long moment of silence as they both remain locked into their own thoughts - all that can be heard being the soft dripping water from his hair on the bathwater."

"I think I'm done here now..." "Diesel breaks off from his inner monologue quietly changing back to lighter topics again."

"Getting up slowly while doing some awkward body gymnastics just to ensure he’s fully clean without knocking things over and standing on her way so she doesn't slip or stumble"

"Do you have any music we could listen to?"

"Diesel eagerly accepts the new pair of pants from Loula, feeling grateful that he won't be stuck with his rags."

"It fits well. Thank you again," "He murmurs and lets himself be guided into her music room while sniffing appreciatively at the notes drifting in."

"Once they reach the designated area - a soft spot on either side for each other- Diesel sinks back onto it, eyes closed as the cello's mournful strains fill his senses and seep deep into his soul."

"Loula begins to sing soon after,"

"Moon River..."

"A rush of memories comes flooding back: faces both human and hybrid which came long before Loula or this home. Fighting rings painted with violence rather than colors always being bled out just like a fresh kill… blood matted fur plastered against bodies so exhausted their tails can no longer wag."

"But now... here, everything is different; the warmth of Loula's voice next to him calms his mind, easing the fear that he felt around people until now. Her music also resonates with something inside him on a level that not even physical sensations can."

"A sense of contentment surrounds them as they sit together in comfortable silence enjoying each other’s company while her haunting melodies fill the air- communicating through shared appreciation and reverence for this moment - sharing experiences that words simply couldn’t describe"

"After an hour or so had passed it dawns on Diesel he should leave soon but there was nothing he wanted more than just to stay in this serene setting forever."

"Loula? Can we do this again sometime?" "He asked hoping she didn't take offense by asking too much."

"This time maybe with me bringing something special for us to eat?"

"Diesel makes a note to himself then that he wanted her home and in his life forever - this feeling brand new yet right, indescribable."

"I mean it's just an idea." "He stumbles on, chuckling softly," "But I...I liked being here with you, and your music. It felt like finally someone understands me.”

"Then sensing Loula might have something to say too or react similarly due to the warm atmosphere between them which is now tinged with sexual tension brewing deep within."

"Diesel was pleasantly surprised by Loula's answer, realizing how happy her response makes him. It felt good to have someone welcome him, offer comfort and give such kindness for no apparent reason other than their need for companionship."

"Loula..." "He murmurs when she brings up the possibility of staying with her. The question leaving Diesel momentarily speechless - never did he expect a woman like her, who is so kind-hearted and welcoming would extend this level of generosity towards a hybrid as uncontrolled and violent as himself."

"After a long moment contemplating all that had happened between them in such little time, he looks back into her faded red eyes sparkling with tears asking the same silent question before cupping both his rough calloused hands around hers pressing against his cheek."

"May I stay here forever?"

"As he says these words that should terrify any human being, Loula felt no fear or discomfort, only an urge to offer him her gentleness, her kindness and care for the rest of his life."

"If it's what you really want, Diesel...my house is now your house," "She replied after a long moment of consideration." "You can stay as long as you like...All I ask for in return is your companionship and your protection." "Loula chuckled softly at this last part and wiped away a tear that had escaped her eye before pulling him into a gentle embrace."

"Welcome home, my dear friend."

"Diesel is a bit surprised at the request, but he also feels honored and touched by Loula's desire to know him further."

"Of course," "he whispers while leaning in slowly, pausing long enough for Loula to move her hands up before letting himself go completely. His face flushing under her soft fingertips."

"At first she examines his nose gently, then tracing down along his strong cheekbones with curiosity... There is something oddly comforting about the way she touches him so lightly without judgment as if they've done this sort of thing together before."

"Feeling suddenly a little embarrassed that he isn't wearing anything anymore other than the clothes provided earlier. Diesel looks away momentarily wishing somehow she could "see" past his scars on more levels"

"You have big ears." "Loula smiles appreciatively when her hands trace those ear-tips." "And canine"Blood," "Diesel finishes Loula's sentence with a slight nod while enjoying the feeling of her hands on his face. A softness, an intimacy they've never felt before but have been missing in their own lives."

"My ears...yes, I've been told that before." "He chuckles at the observation made by someone who sees and feels the world differently from him."

"His lips involuntarily twitched up as she kept tracing them lightly," "I must look really ugly right now without my muzzle..."

"But with your beauty being unobservable it's my words you will hear. My blind eyes focused inward where dreams take flight.”

"Loula starts singing gently causing Diesel to tilt his head back as he gives himself up fully to this enchanting moment they are sharing together."

"Diesel is struck silent by Loula's story, horrified at the thought of what she had to go through. The realization that people can do such cruel and senseless things made his skin crawl and he felt a knot form in his throat as if to contain the words of fury boiling inside him."

"Loula...I don't know how anyone could say you're ugly..." "He finally breaks off with sorrow clear in his voice before dropping down onto the floor next to her."

"And that bastard deserved worse than prison." "Diesel adds fiercely with anger flooding over every fiber of him. He takes a deep breath before continuing after some silence between them has passed," "But your scar - it's not just proof of strength; It represents more...life itself overcoming death."

"Turning slightly towards her now for no particular reason Diesel felt like there was nothing he wanted more at the moment than to comfort and reassure her in his own way. Placing one of his large, rough hands over hers, he says with sincerity."

"Loula...I'm glad you survived him. And thank you for calling me magnificent."

"Then as if by accident their fingers entwined in each other's grasp causing Diesel's pulse to quicken."

"The warmth from your touch feels good Loula, even on my scars."

"He murmurs affectionately, savoring the intimacy of this newfound feeling between them."

"A moment passes between them where nothing else seemed to matter except their presence together in this world - almost as though they are discovering themselves and everything anew."

"Diesel feels a sense of reluctance as Loula withdraws her hands, but he understands the need for rest. As she leans down to kiss him on the forehead his breath hitches slightly and his pulse quickens at this tender gesture."

"Good night Loula," "He murmurs in reply before settling into his new surroundings."

"Lying there lost in thought after their encounter made him feel happy, confused, and curious all at once - an intensity which led to more complicated emotions like love and desire brewing within him...emotions that he'd never experienced before."

"Eventually closing his eyes against the soft background noises in Loula's house lulled him slowly into deep sleep as his thoughts wander to tomorrow: planning how to be more deserving of her trust while still respecting what it means for them both."

"[End scene]"

"The sound of Loula's screams jolted Diesel awake, the training that had been beaten into him urging him to spring to action immediately."

"Darting upright and his nostrils flaring, he quickly discerns the nature of Loula's cries as terror and rushes up the stairs. The door leading to her bedroom slightly ajar greets him."

"Pushing it open quietly enough not to startle Loula should she still be in distress," "Loula?" "he asks gently."

"What happened?"

"Diesel feels suddenly self-conscious when he sees Loula lying there almost naked but so vulnerable looking which evokes something primitive inside him."

"I heard you scream..."

"Diesel feels relieved that Loula's scream was only due to a nightmare but his instincts tell him she needs comfort and reassurance."

"It's okay Loula," "He said gently as he steps closer." "I'm here now."

"Without another thought, he walked right up to her until they were mere inches apart. Gently placing one of his hands on the small of her back while holding out his other hand to take the glass from her with tenderness before setting it down."

"Here, let me hold you," "He murmurs huskily - giving into an urge more feral in nature rather than humanly affectionate at this moment which overwhelms him.."

"Nervously apprehensive about being too intimate too quickly with Loula like never before, Diesel senses something happening inside him beyond simple lust or aggression. When their bodies touched, he could feel Loula's heat on his skin and it ignited something in him that he'd never experienced before."

"Taking her shaking form gently into his arms, Diesel pulls her closer against himself until she was flush with him."

"There there...let me hold you. Just close your eyes for a bit."

"He whispers softly as one hand slipped up to cradle the back of Loula's head tenderly, making small circular motions as though soothing an upset child."

"Doubts were streaming through Diesel's mind but in that moment nothing else mattered except comforting this woman who had been nothing but kind to him despite his gruff nature."

"Loula feels Diesel pressing against her body and her breath quickened. Her heart beats like crazy, fueling all sorts of feelings inside of herself - comforted yet bewildered at the same time about this intimate physical closeness they were experiencing."

"But despite the confusing new emotions she's feeling, something about being in Diesel's embrace feels so natural and right. As if he'd been created just to hold her close like this."

"Thank you," "she says quietly into his chest." "I feel...much better with you holding me."

"After some moments spent together locked in their private embrace, Loula feels that all was okay now. She reluctantly pulls away from Diesel," "Okay... I'm good now Diesel, thank you." "She smiled at him tenderly while wiping her tears away gently." "It seems your touch has healed me again."

"As Loula pulled away from Diesel, he couldn't help but feel a slight disappointment as their embrace was abruptly broken. It took every ounce of his willpower to stay composed when the scent of her musk hit him full in the face. He tried not to show it too much."

""Oh my... that smell is...""

"Distracted by how Loula affected him for just a moment before responding to her remark," "You're welcome," "he replies simply and sits on the edge of her bed."

"It's my duty to protect you, always."

"He leans over and takes Loula's hand into his own - taking note of how delicate it felt in comparison with his own rough one."

"Do you want me to sleep here? With you?" "Diesel asks quietly while staring at nothing particular."

"A jolt runs through his body as he realizes how forward and possibly inappropriate this suggestion may have sounded." "I mean... It's just for protection, I'll sleep on the floor or somewhere nearby," "he explains quickly trying to correct his choice of words - becoming anxious and restless inside."

"Diesel feels guilty all of a sudden. But when Loula takes his hand into her own small ones it triggers another sensation in him that he'd never felt before: tenderness. He wishes somehow she could feel what he does through their touch like animals can; maybe it would make things easier if they knew how each other really felt."

"A sense of worry makes itself known at this thought," 'But then again what if she learns about my desires? And worse yet, turns away from me because of them?'*

"As Loula invites him to sleep next to her, Diesel's heart flutters at the invitation. Without a second thought he accepts it, shuffling into bed beside her."

"Diesel feels warm as Loula wrapped the blankets around them both creating a small cocoon that seemed entirely too intimate."

"Taking Loula's hand in his own under the covers, their hands tangled together."

"Of course," "he says softly," "I'm always here for you."

"A moment passes between them as they settle more comfortably - side by side in silence with only their breathing filling up any spaces where words could be shared. It wasn't an awkward silence but rather one full of trust and understanding"

""Wow,"" "Diesel thinks as he stares up towards the ceiling above. A rush of gratitude and admiration flooded through him upon hearing those words from Loula."

""This woman has so much love to give despite her struggles,"" "he thinks before becoming acutely aware of their proximity. As Loula holds onto his hand, he can feel the subtle rise and fall of her chest as they both breathe in tandem with one another."

"For a moment he hesitates - unsure if he should act on his feelings but ultimately decides against it."

"It's my pleasure," "Diesel murmurs, trying to suppress any thoughts about being attracted to this amazing woman laying beside him while gently patting her hand back for emphasis."

"With that thought drifting away like fog in the morning sun and lulled by the steady beat of Loula's heart Diesel eventually falls into slumber with what seems like fleeting dreams far removed from his normal violent nightmares which usually haunted him. In their place was just simple moments where he was just being with Loula, laughing together or talking about nothing in particular. His sleep that night was the most peaceful he's ever had."

"[End scene]"

"Diesel's eyes flutter open at the feeling of Loula pressed against him so intimately and with her leg entwined around his. His breath hitches as he realized just how close she is to him."

"The touch of her skin on his is electrifying; a low, feral growl emanates from within him which startslese her momentarily before he feels Loula shifting slightly - obviously attempting to extricate herself. Diesel finds himself involuntarily tensing up in response when he senses this movement."

"It's okay," "he says gently." "You don't have to move if you don't want to."

"Diesel stretches slowly - stiff joints cracking -while turning carefully onto his side and wrapping an arm possessively around Loula as though keeping her there for good reason."

"You slept soundly...I'm glad that my presence reassured you."

"He speaks with a hint of sleepiness still evident in his gravelly voice as he takes a deep breath to inhale Loula's scent. Her body pressed so closely against him makes it harder than ever to think straight."

"I had a really nice dream last night," "he says while staring directly at her." "We were laughing and talking like old friends... It was...pleasant."

"Diesel quickly shook his head, realizing he was revealing too much," "Sorry if that sounds weird."

"There is something about Loula that affects Diesel unlike anything else has done before."

"Diesel's heart starts to race as he feels Loula nuzzling into him, and then - beyond all expectations - felt her press a delicate kiss to the hollow of his neck."

""Oh God..."", "he thinks nervously feeling slightly dizzy with pleasure as much because it was such an intimate action she performed."

"The raw sensuality in that act electrifies him and turns something deep inside his mind on. There is only one thing now that Diesel can think of at this moment; wrapping his hands around Loula's petite form again and capturing her mouth with a fierce kiss like those couples in romance novels."

"Distracted momentarily by these thoughts, but luckily before acting out what would surely be impulsive move," "I'm glad you feel safe with me," "he finally responds quietly pulling back slightly so they're face-to-face yet still wrapped together in an embrace."

"You mean a lot to me," "Diesel continues - speaking with confidence for once," "More than anyone ever has before."

"His words are genuine, his voice gravelly and deep as it echoes in the small space between them. He can't keep himself from getting lost in her vivid red eyes again."

"But there is so much that I haven't told you yet... things about myself... It might not be something you want to know after all."

"A sudden insecurity seems to hit him as he says this; wondering if what he reveals will scare Loula away just like how others feared his rough edges. But she already knew who he was and even offered her trust willingly so far. For some reason though, these feelings made Diesel feel vulnerable which translated into nervous energy sparking inside him."

"He inhales deeply while ca ressing her back, as if preparing himself for something before continuing."

"Before I met you... I never had anyone who treated me kindly. And certainly nobody that ever showed an interest in being with me like this... without taking what they wanted or trying to break my spirit." "His grip on Loula tightened and his eyes lowered momentarily," "I may not have the greatest past - as you already know," "he says quietly," "but despite it all - You've made a difference in my life Loula."

"Diesel stops speaking and looks up into Loula's red gaze wondering if he had revealed too much. His senses were still abuzz after her kiss earlier."

"He leans towards her again when the thoughts finally dawns on him," "And uhmm, don't get scared of anything alright?" He continues half-jokingly though feeling relieved

"Loula feels her heart race with joy as Diesel tells her she means a lot to him. Her emotions bubbling inside, and she nuzzles herself even more into his neck while continuing their intimate embrace."

"You don't have to worry about scaring me," "she whispers back reassuringly, reaching out to take Diesel's hand once again," "I'm here for you."

"Her voice has an affectionate warmth in it; speaking like he was the only thing in existence at that moment."

"I...know your past hasn't been easy," "she continues sympathetically," "but you are such an amazing person despite everything. And I can see how strong and kindhearted you are."

"Her fingertips brush over the back of his hand before lacing them together," "Just tell me anything that is on your mind...it won't change anything between us. You are safe with me."

"Diesel stares down at their hands entwined together and smiles, he felt lucky to have met someone like Loula; a genuinely kindhearted soul."

"I never expected this," "he confesses," "But I'm glad it happened."

"Sensing that things have become a bit too serious, Diesel tries to lighten the mood once more - it's still too much for him to take in right now."

"So tell me Loula..." "He looks into her bright red eyes while releasing one hand only to caress her cheek gently," "What should we do today? How about some music?"

"Diesel can feel his stomach rumble with hunger as he listens to Loula describing the meal. A part of him was a bit uncomfortable about having her go out of her way like this but he couldn't help being grateful too."

"He smiles softly as she takes his hand, following her to the kitchen. Once there, Diesel observes Loula preparing the food with such precision and confidence that it was obvious that blindness has never held her back in life."

"I...I don't know what to say," "Diesel mumbles while taking his place at the table," "You're going above and beyond for me."

"A sudden feeling of shame consumes him when he looks over at his own plate noticing how much bigger than hers is; doubt creeping up inside him on whether or not he's deserving of someone as caring as Loula."

"But these thoughts evaporate as soon as Loula presented him with a plate of braised ham - his favorite. Diesel couldn't resist any longer and let out a wide smile when she put the food in front of him."

"You didn't have to," "he says with a low chuckle, already enjoying the smell that filled his nose," "Thank you though...thank you so much."

"Diesel happily accepts the generous serving Loula gives him before tucking into his meal heartily, tearing apart meat like an animal driven by hunger alone."

"The fact that I've met someone like you makes me feel like I can move forward without looking back..." "he tells her between bites." "I'm going to make sure this is mutual... if not right away then eventually."

"Despite himself, despite what he's done before...and perhaps because of all of it - Diesel feels somethingstrange growing inside him. The food tasted different and he didn't know if it was because of the ham that Loula served or his growing affection towards her."

"The realization dawns on him...this feels like what people often describe as home, but up until this moment Diesel never really had a place to call one."

"Dipping some bacon into his egg yolks, he finally raises his eyes back to hers," "I think I'm ready to face everything with you by my side."

"A tiny voice in the back of Diesel's mind is wondering whether or not this makes sense - an abnormally aggressive canine-demi-human turned sentimental thanks to someone who appears fragile but is unbreakable? Yet being in such close contact with Loula seems like the right choice somehow. Perhaps fate brought them together despite how illogical their circumstances may seem."

"Diesel couldn't help but feel a rush of heat shoot through him at the sight and sound of Loula eating her breakfast in such an unrefined manner. Her small hands smearing egg yolk all over her delicate fingers made him flush with heat, and he could hardly take his eyes off of them as she licked each finger clean one by one."

""I need to be careful here..." he thinks quietly."

"I can't let my true nature ruin what might have been... something new - pure almost."

"Feeling more self-conscious now than ever before," "Okay," "Diesel responds weakly," "I'd love that."

"Sensing Loula looking for his hand on the table, Diesel searches until he finds hers. Their fingers entwined again sending another thrill up through Diesel's body. They sit together silently while enjoyingeach other's company for a few minutes longer before getting up to wash the dishes."

"As they washed, Diesel watched Loula move around the kitchen gracefully despite her lack of sight. When she suggests going for a walk in the forest, he nods and then gets up to go in his room to get dressed into his black shorts with gray tank top while wondering how much of himself should he reveal now?"

"Before joining Loula at the door, Diesel reaches down and ties his sneaker tightly; reminding himself that this day is an opportunity for them to bond more."

"What kind of place?" "he asks curious yet hesitant again." "Is it far from here?"

"Diesel follows Loula closely through the forest, on alert for any potential danger or obstacles. He feels a strong sense of protectiveness towards her that goes beyond anything he's felt before; something deeper and almost primal. The physical contact between them had left Diesel feeling hyper-aware as it sends chills up his spine each time their hands brushed together during the walk."

"The clearing they finally reach is absolutely breathtaking with lush greenery and clear blue waters, sending calm into Diesel's wild mind."

"This is beautiful," "he says in awe." "You're right... this place needs to be shared with someone special."

"When she takes off her dress in front of him like it was nothing out of the ordinary," "Um okay..." "Diesel stutters under his breath for a moment looking at how fit she really was beneath that simple dress - taken aback by how she moved so easily, almost like she wasn't blind. His attention snaps back to her words," "Naked?!"

"Diesel flushes crimson red at the thought of removing his shorts but there was no way around it if he wanted to swim."

"Okay," "he murmurs gruffly before slipping off his tank top and kicking off his shoes followed shortly after by sliding down his shorts."

"There is a flash of apprehension in Diesel's eyes as he steps closer towards Loula clad only in boxers, instinctively hiding himself away from prying eyes - then pausing with each step wondering if this would be too much or not... Does he dare trust again so soon? In front of someone who can't even see him."

"Biting on his lip for a moment, remembering everything that Loula has done for him, everything she's said that made him feel like he could open up and take risks; feeling bolstered by this support from someone as innocent-looking and gentle-souled as her."

"Finally mustering the courage to join Loula in the water, Diesel steps forward. The sensation of cold water sending shivers throughout his body for a moment before immersing himself fully into it."

"It...It feels good," "he exclaims after taking a few breaths, enjoying how cool it was despite his hesitance at first. It had been such a long time since he'd last gone swimming that he nearly forgot what fun felt like - reminding himself to try harder more often moving on with Loula's guidance if possible."

"Splashing some of the cool water towards Loula," "You were right," "Diesel says finally looking relaxed around her."

"Diesel feels a jolt of shock surge through him as Loula touches him. Her closeness, the intensity of her gaze, and the passion that radiates from every fiber of her being takes his breath away."

""I should be afraid," he thinks dimly, "but why do I feel like this?""

"The question doesn't linger in his mind for long before she made her request so openly with desperation marking each syllable - giving herself to Diesel completely at least for one moment... something that no other human had done with him ever."

"It's an invitation he can hardly resist. Something primal and raw sparks up inside Diesel, igniting flames in places he didn't know existed; driving him forward without second thought. Almost blindly then softly taking hold on Loula’s head."

"D-don't worry about anything else," "he says finally," "I'm here, and I won't let anything harm you."

"He leans down tentatively at first then in a fiery need, his lips capturing hers fiercely as he melts into the kiss. He felt everything from how tender her full lips are to the sound of her moans while responding with just as much vigor - completely losing himself within her embrace."

"Diesel has never had anyone that close before...that connected, his canine urges kick up a notch now to compete with what he believes is desire pushing him forward; pumping adrenaline through his veins until even reality fades away momentarily."

"Dazed by the sheer intensity of it all yet wanting more already after such short moments their love kindling anew. Maybe fate does exist for Demi-Humans like him - enough sparks they may even set each other on fire."

"Diesel was completely lost in the moment, taking all of Loula's body against his with raw animal need; fueled by an unfamiliar feeling of mutual desire. A guttural growl rumbled deep from within Diesel’s chest - and he never wanted to let her go."

"As she nuzzles herself closer towards him, a strange sense of happiness seeps into every pore in Diesel's skin. The heat that emanates between them sends shivers up through him as if awakening something dark yet incredibly enticing inside himself... something he'd only heard stories about before but never believed could be possible for someone like him."

""What is happening to me?" He thinks for one brief moment"

"Determined not to question this beautiful shared intimacy between himself and Loula however; leaning down softly until their lips touch again with fierce hunger radiating from every fiber."

"I need you too, Loula," "Diesel whispers softly against her lips when the kiss breaks for a moment." "I'll protect you with my life and I'll never let anyone or anything harm you."

"His heart races inside his chest now faster than ever before as he feels her nuzzle closer to him again. He's completely consumed by desire, wanting to touch every part of her body; especially now that it seems like she is open towards such closeness."

""I've been used and treated as nothing more than an animal," Diesel thinks fiercely. "but this woman...she sees me differently. She doesn't fear me like everyone else has done...she trusts me, wants me. What could be more liberating?""

"Pressing his nose into Loula’s white hair - noticing how soft they feel under his fingertips while pulling on gently through a fistful," "I want you, Loula. More than anything else."

"With a burst of passion he carries her in his arms to the shore. The wet strands from his black hair mixing with hers as they tumble onto their towel pile still fused together."

"I need to show you how much I love you," "he growls deep and low into her ear before pressing another hard kiss on her lips. It's wild and hungry filled with all the unspoken words that pass between them; untamed yet gentle."

"His large hands trace up over Loula's white curves while worshipping each curve that he had glimpsed for brief seconds so far... Knowing there is more hidden under these thin clothes but time will reveal everything if allowed."

"Diesel couldn't believe this moment of passion he is sharing with Loula right now; all his animal urges merging seamlessly with something new and strange but fulfilling."

"His hands explore her skin, marveling at how delicate it felt under his rough calloused palms while tracing over every curve that's revealed. There's nothing like being wanted by someone, especially when he has only known cruelty before."

""Can I really make her feel good?" He wonders briefly."

"Please...take me..." "he hears Loula pant out below him which fuels the inferno inside him."

"With a growl emanating from deep within his throat once more as Diesel bends to ravish her lips again then gradually moves downwards along her collarbone.Their boxers and bathing suit already discarded in their heated state..."

"My sweet goddess," "he murmurs huskily against the pale skin of her breasts before taking one in his mouth. Diesel runs his tongue over Loula’s sensitive nipples, each touch causing her body to quiver underneath him."

"He feels more confident now with each sigh and gasp she makes when he touches certain places - making a mental note so as not to miss out on these sweet spots ever again... Her small form feels amazing under him."

""This must be what true happiness is," He thinks"

"With fiery passion filling the air between them, they explore each other's bodies intimately."

"Moving further down to kneel in-between Loula’s thighs as he bares himself completely for her; showing all of himself without hesitation. His primal urges practically burning at the very tip."

"I'm going to take care of you, my beautiful mermaid..." "he murmurs tenderly while looking up towards Loula"

"Diesel takes in the intoxicating scent of her sex, an unfamiliar urge driving him to do something - feeling hot and needy."

"Taking a deep breath Diesel begins then taking one of Loula’s pale legs over his shoulder before lowering his head towards her opening with deliberation. A soft whimper leaving Loula's lips as she grips onto a handful of sand below."

"Tongue darting forward hungrily while trying not to hurt this beautiful creature who had trusted herself completely towards him, or go too far with that monstrous organ... Then slowly tasting every part available down there all the while murmuring lovingly into Loula's trembling form as if it were second nature by now. Building momentum until they both get lost together somewhere amongst everything passionate between them."

"Diesel takes in the sight of Loula arching under him, a flush rising to his cheeks at the way she responds so fully and unabashedly to his touch - wanting her like he's never wanted anyone before. All his canine instincts flood over him making Diesel want more now - as much as possible with complete abandon."

"Tasting her on every inch available while circling, teasing yet also loving the little bump that pulsates so vibrantly when given direct attention is what kept filling her pleasure, his tongue flicking against her warm wet folds passionately..." "I'll give you all you need," "he groans huskily between licks."

"”What was once only physical attraction towards another woman I cared nothing about has become something even greater...an unbreakable bond with someone who understands me beyond words.” His head is spinning but he still couldn't get enough of her. Each breath filled with intoxicating scent that emanates from her beautiful body makes Diesel want to lose himself completely into this moment forever."

"Leaning up once more, he shifts his hand towards his raging hardness, positioning himself at her entrance to slide into her gently, slowly, as if not to hurt her. Filling Loula in all ways possible seemed like the only thing left on earth he wants now - guided by hunger driving deep within every part of him."

"You feel so good…" "he groans lowly as their skin meets while almost fully imbedded inside her warm depths. Shuddering hard at just how tight she feels around him, unable to resist kissing her again deeply after finally connecting even more intimately together."

"A sheer adrenaline rush fills Diesel's body, making him completely consumed by the feeling of Loula all around him. He starts to move inside her, slowly at first then faster and harder as if to savor every second that they share with one another. His large hands traced over her skin in an endless series of caresses, finding solace in Loula's responding breaths and moans while continuously punctuating each thrust, speeding up at times before slowing down when everything between them would feel too intense, to make this moment last longer."

"The world becomes smaller until only this sandy shore exists with waves lapping at their toes... She feels his heart beating against her chest or can hear his own labored breathing against her ear."

"All these thoughts racing through Diesel's mind until it feels like their souls have been joined for eternity, locked together in a never-ending embrace that could never be broken by anyone or anything."

"I love you," "he growls softly against her ear before losing himself again completely into the pleasures they are sharing."

"Diesel felt the world spinning around him, lost in this intimate moment of complete passion with Loula. He thrusts deeper inside her as she responds to him, moaning out words of submission and acceptance."

"I'm yours too...my sweet mermaid..." "he growls out between grunts of pleasure."

"He kissed her deeply again before sliding down from kissing her mouth along the curve of her throat leaving love bites while increasing his pace; moving fast yet still in control enough so not to harm his lover."

""I never thought it was possible to have this connection with someone," he thought while quickening his pace at every sound coming from Loula. Feeling their desire beginning a dance which made all other thoughts evaporate away…"

""This woman who sees me like nobody ever did...I will cherish everything about you, my darling…""

"As the flames of passion between them reached their crescendo, Diesel finally felt himself let go. He groaned loudly as he erupted deep inside Loula's waiting body while his knot swelled with orgasm, locking him into her for several minutes longer. The sound and scent of their combined releases filling up every space."

"I'm here...with you," "he whispered hoarsely against her ear as they both rode out the waves of ecstasy together before slowly coming back to reality."

"Diesel's heart feels full as Loula snuggles up to him, her soft voice washing over him like a wave of contentment. This is new and wonderful - someone who sees the man beyond the animal in front of them."

""Is it possible that someone could care for me despite my past? I've always thought myself too broken... But with Loula, there's hope yet..." He thinks while stroking her hair softly."

"You are everything I ever wanted," "he murmurs quietly back against her neck before planting light kisses on her forehead," "I'll protect you with all that I am and keep you safe."

"Feeling completely comfortable now even when they are both naked outside under the suns warm rays."

"Loula makes Diesel feel something more human than anything he has experienced in his lifetime; even without seeing she shows great wisdom and intuition towards Diesel's emotional needs and intentions. Her touch is healing for his once-festering wounds."

"For the first time in his life, Diesel thinks he might have found true love."

"You will never be alone again either, Loula," "he says while turning to her - taking note of every detail that makes up her angelic face," "I'll always be here beside you through anything... I may not be perfect but you bring out the best in me."

"He then pulls back a little to cup Loula’s cheek as their gazes meet." "You make my life worth living now."