Lexi's POV;
The sun shone through the small window in the treehouse waking me up. A soft mewl escaped my lips as I stretched, instantly hissing and curling into a small ball as a wave of pain crashed over me.
Ryan seemed to wake up as he heard me sob quietly,
"Baby what's wrong?" He asked as he pushed himself up and hovered over me.
"Pain...down there" I managed to spit out through my cries.
How could it feel nice last night and now be so painful? I flinched back as Ryan made to pick me up,
"W-What are y-you doing?"
"I'm going to take us back to the house and make you a bath baby"
"I have no gown you ripped it last night" I whispered softly as I pointed to the destroyed dressing gown.
Ryan took a step back and grabbed his t-shirt before pulling it over my head, cradling my body in his arms as he did so. Setting me back down he slipped back into his boxers and I blushed slightly as I saw his mini Ryan.
"Lexi you don't have to be embarrassed, you saw enough of it yesterday" Ryan chuckled which only caused my cheeks to burn even more at what he just said.
"Shhh" I hissed at him and buried my face in my hands.
Ryan just chuckled and picked me up gingerly, before climbing back down the ladder. He had thrown me over his shoulder so it was easier to get down. Once we hit the soft mud he shifted me so he was carrying me in his arms. My head lent against his chest as he walked us back to the pack house.
No one was about as we walked up the stairs and I wondered how early it was. Or how late it was. I wasn't sure. Before I knew it Ryan was pushing the door open to our room; he spent most the nights with me so I considered it our room now. Ryan placed me down gently on the bed, I whimpered in pain from moving.
It was so sore. A soft pair of lips touched my head before disappearing. The sound of rushing water emitted from the bathroom as Ryan came back to me.
"How are you feeling?" He asked as he sat on the bed next to me, reaching a hand up and caressing my cheek.
"Still sore" I mumbled as I leaned into his touch.
"The bath's running we'll put you in there now. Yeah?"
Nodding my head I wrapped my arms around his neck as he lifted me up, carrying me to the bathroom and settling me down in the warm water. My cheeks tinged red as Ryan pulled my top off, leaving me naked once more.
Ryan picked up a blue sponge and went to touch me but I snapped his hand away.
"W-What are you doing?"
"I'm going to wash you.-"
"Bu-"
"Lexi I saw every inch of your body last night. Stop being so embarrassed and let me wash you. Please baby?" He cut my protests off and held my hand in his, his thumb stroking back and forth.
Seeing the small pleading look in his eyes I let him wash me. He poured vanilla smelling wash stuff onto the sponge and washed my arms first. I lent my head back and sighed. It felt nice, especially with the trail of tingles he left wherever he touched.
My eyes snapped open as the washing stopped and a zipping sound echoed across the room. I blushed furiously as I saw Ryan standing naked.
"W-What? Why a-are you n-naked?" I stuttered trying desperately not to look at his mini Ryan.
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A Taste Of Love
WerewolfLexi was only seven when her mum died, leaving her alone with her father. It didn't take long for her dad to turn to drink, over the years he became abusive towards Lexi. At 16 she finally runs away after her father threatens to finish her off afte...