You Got To Believe Me

Chapter Thirty-Three

Smut Warning
Eben

"Ready?" I asked Jonah, a grin on my face.

"Fuck yeah." Jonah said, smile on his face, pretty hazel eyes sparking.

"Good." I purr out, moving closer to him and allowing my lips to lightly brush up against his, our breath mingling. A devilish look glents in my eyes then before I smirk and move away.

"GO!" I shout, knowing Jonah was distracted and Mario takes off in his kart.

Jonah snaps to attention and quickly refinds his grip on the remote controller. Bowser now taking off as well, I way still in the lead through.

"No fair! You cheated!"

I chuckle, and side eye him. "Oh yeah, what are you going to do about it?"

Right when I asked that Jonah got a power-up, a smirk spreading across his own face now. Oh fuck.

A banana makes it's way in front of me and my kart slips on it. Jonah character zooming by as mine hits the wall.

"Damn it!"

I quickly get back in the race and begin to make up the ground I lost. In the end, it was Jonah who won, I was a close second though!

"Alright enough Mario Kart." I say, tossing the controller on the end table in front of us.

"Sounds good to me, I am the champion then!" Jonah say, arms high in the air. I playfully shove him. We played five rounds...Jonah winning three of them.

"So what do you want to do now?" I asked, looking over at Jonah.

Jonah's eyes light up and a slow smirk spreads across his face. "I have a idea." He says, moving closer to me, plopping down on my lap, his hands wrapping around the back of my neck and pulling me closer to him.

I purr in pleasure, eyes about to close. "I can get behind this." I agree with him, our lips colliding with each others then.

Electricity running down and throughout my body. I loved kissing Jonah, it was my new favorite hobby and I never planned on stopping.

Air becoming the villain and telling us we still needed it to live. Our lips popping apart and soft pants filling the air.

"Mate me." Jonah whispers out, almost in a daze.

My eyes grow wide, and my mouth drops open slightly. "What?"

"Mate me." Jonah says, voice firm and absolute.

"Are you sure?" I ask, praying to God he was.

I wanted to claim him since I kicked Blake out, but I wanted to make sure he was comfortable enough with me and that we weren't rushing into it. Give him time to back down, it would break my heart and I would never be the same again, but I would respect that.

"Yes, claim me Eben, make me your mate." Jonah says, a soft loving smile on his face.

I grin, scooping Jonah into my arms and bee-lining it to what used to be my room. Jonah having sleep in the room with me for the past few nights and it has officially been named our room. I wouldn't have it any other way either.