The Alpha's Lost Imprint

Chapter 5

Chris POV:

From what Charlie had told me, I knew this 'drop dead gorgeous' person in front of me had to be Billy's son, Jacob.  He was huge, muscle wise, with jet black hair.  A tribal tattoo on his right arm stood out against his copper-toned skin.  Upon closer examination, I noticed my mother and I had a similar tattoo, which lead me to the conclusion that Jacob, too, was a shifter.   

As soon as we made eye contact, I felt this feeling go through me that could only be described as the feelings of one who finds their imprint.  The way he looked at me made me shiver with desire and made my jeans instantly tighter.  His, warm amber and earth, scent had me fighting the urge to claim him and kiss his full, pouty, lips.

Jacob's eyes, like mine, were dark brown and held just as much mystery.  When he looked at me, I saw different emotions in his eyes and in his body language.  His eyes went a darker shade of brown, almost black, and held a possessive kind of lust in them, along with love and protectiveness.

It was then I realized, Jacob imprinted on me.  The fact that I had imprinted right back on him just confirmed how exactly right for each other we both were.  I was beyond words to describe how happy I was.  Did I expect it to happen with another man, not exactly, but right now, none of that mattered.  I had found my soulmate.

I pushed those thoughts aside and happened to look down.  The napkins that he held in his hands were on the floor, but the thing that caught me off guard, and excited me, the most was seeing his very obvious erection. 

I tried to hide the fact that I was just as excited as he was, but, unfortunately, I had no luck.  He caught me biting my lip, and I can only imagine the thoughts that were going through his head, because I was already having a hard time controlling my own. 

The only thing that snapped us both out of our obvious trances, was the sound of our fathers coming into the kitchen.  Charlie came over to me, placed a hand on my shoulder, and said, "Since I have you both in here, I'd like to formally introduce you to someone.  Billy, Jake, this is Christopher, my son." 

We fixed our plates and headed to the living room to watch the game.  We mostly ate in silence, but couldn't help but chuckle at the occasional outburst from Billy and dad when their team scored.  Jacob and I sat side by side on the sofa and I used another one of Charlie's outbursts to stifle a moan as Jacob's finger brushed the back of my hand, sending a wave of electricity through my arm.