I hugged myself as I watched the trees pass by outside the window. That hybrid bastard hadn't touched me, but it didn't stop my skin from crawling. What would have happened if I wasn't sleeping so lightly? Or if Leo wasn't there? My body shivered involuntarily. All I could do was smack him. Other than that...I couldn't even think straight. He would have overpowered me. I would have been frozen. He could have-
"Cyrus!"
I blinked and realized that Leo's hand was waving in front of my face. Turning to him, I saw his brows furrowed in concern,
"Sorry..."
He cupped my face, watching me closely,
"Baby? Talk to me."
"It's nothing. I just...I wanna take a shower. I feel disgusting after waking up to that guy sniffing me...it's making me overthink things."
His thumb rubbed against my cheek,
"Okay love, well, we're home so you can do just that. Let's head to our room."
I nodded and kissed the palm of his hand before getting out of the car. He met me on the other side, with his bag, and wrapped his arm around my waist as we headed to the house. As soon as we got to our room I headed straight for the bathroom. The water from the shower head massaged my skin. I tried to clear my thoughts of the hybrid. He only reminded me of what I was afraid of. What if I felt that way when Leo and I mated? What if it made my skin crawl? What if I couldn't go through with it? Even as I thought it, the rational part of my brain brought up a thousand reasons why that wouldn't be the case. I know it's my trauma and anxiety that's twisting my thoughts, but, sometimes, the irrational gets in the way of the rational. I shivered under the now cold water. Apparently, I'd been in here worrying myself for a while. As if on cue, there was a knock on the door,
"Baby, you okay?"
I turned the water off,
"Yeah, I'm coming out."
"Alright, I was thinking we could pop some popcorn and watch a movie, just relax for the rest of the day."
I dried myself off, smiling,
"Sounds good."
Wrapping the towel around my waist, I picked up my clothes and headed out. As I tossed them in the hamper, a low growl came from the bed. I looked over and saw Leo watching me intently while leaning against the headboard. His eyes were shifting between their normal silver and pale yellow. I bit my lip as his tongue slid over his bottom lip. His eyes darkened slightly. I suddenly had the urge to drop my towel. Instead, I took a deep breath and walked to our dresser for a pair of boxers. As I pulled open the drawer Leo hummed,
"You keep coming out of the bathroom like that. As if to tease me...mate."
I shake my head as I pull my boxers up underneath the towel, my face heating slightly,
"I'm sorry...I forgot to bring my clothes into the bathroom..."
With the boxers on I let the towel drop to the floor as I start to look for a pair of pants. As I pull them out of the drawer, a growl sounds from behind me,
"You don't need those. Put them back and come over here."
I shivered at the dominance in his voice. Being born as a submissive, my body couldn't help but feel aroused. I may be an alpha but, with my mate, I was putty in his hands. I folded the pants back up trying to focus on anything but the slight bulge in my underwear. I took a breath and, after closing the drawer, walked over to the bed. He watched closely as I made my way over. Under his gaze, the anxiety that had been assaulting my mind seemed to fade away into nothing.
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Vicious Submissive (BoyxBoy)
Hombres LoboCyrus is on the run. He can't afford to stop. Not after finally escaping the torture. He's made a promise to himself to keep to his schedule. Never staying too long. Never making friends. That is, until he reaches the neutral territory of Peace Vall...