Aliyah Staton
I walked in Amaro's room to find him tossing a ball against the wall by his bed, he looked over and smiled when he saw me walk in. I was curious about what else he had to talk to me about; it seemed like it had something to do with us being together. I just didn't want to wait anymore, I was ready for him to take me; I wanted to be his completely.
"So what did you need to tell me about?" I asked as I took a seat on the bed next to him catching the ball before he had a chance as it bounced off the wall again. He grinned as he grabbed the ball back from me and tossed it again.
"There's more to the mating thing than I told you in the woods," he said this time when he caught the ball he didn't toss it back.
"Ok what is it?" I asked looking over at him.
"Well werewolves have a certain way of... claiming... their mates," he stuttered out nervously.
"What do you mean?" I asked not understanding what he was getting at.
"I have to mark you and you have to mark me for the bond to be completed," he said looking away at his dresser.
"Mark?" I asked. What does he mean, like a tattoo?
"It's a bite mark. It usually happens the first time you see your mate, but I couldn't do that because I'm pretty sure you would have freaked out. It's something that will just come naturally to you, when you're ready your wolf will make you do it. I have had to hold back my wolf a few times from marking you already; he wants to claim you as his." Amaro explained the best he could.
Holy shit he wants to bite me? Really? Who does that? That just seems really weird to me, why would you want to bite someone? There were so many questions that I had about this new information, I wasn't really sure where to start.
"Does it hurt?" Seemed like the most logical first question to ask.
"From what I heard it only hurts a little at first then it turns into a feeling of pleasure," he said shrugging a little before tossing the ball at the wall again.
"Do you break the skin?" I asked next, a little disgusted at the thought.
"Yes, you have to make contact with the blood. That's what completes the bond and seals in your scent to your mate," he said looking over at me worried; probably waiting for me to run for the hills.
"That's really fucked up," I said falling back on the bed to look at the ceiling.
"It's actually really normal for me, but I can see how it would be weird for you," he said as I heard the ball hit the wall again. I wish he would stop playing with that damn thing and concentrate on this conversation.
I stared up at the ceiling trying to concentrate on the information that was just placed on my lap about marking but the sound of that stupid ball hitting the wall was driving me crazy. Thump... Thump... Thump... Agh, why does he have to be doing that right now?
"Does it leave a mark?" I asked trying to distract him from throwing the ball.
"Yeah," he answered flatly before tossing the ball again.
Oh fuck it! Thump... I sat up and bed and snatched the ball out of the air before he could catch it. I tossed it across the room landing it in a basket of dirty clothes.
"What the fuck was that for?" Amaro asked confused when he looked at my angry face.
"We're trying to have a serious conversation here and you keep throwing that stupid ball. It's distracting!" I said standing up from the bed throwing my hands up in frustration. How could he not see that it was bothering me the whole time? I felt my body heat up and strong arms wrap around my waist.
"I'm sorry," he whispered in my ear.
The sound of his low sexy voice and the feel of his body so close had me forgetting why I was even upset in the first place. He twisted my hips to turn me to face him before locking his lips with mine. Within seconds we were back on the bed with my body pinned beneath his, I could feel he was already hard when he pressed his body closer to mine. He rested most of his weight on his elbows as he trailed kisses down my neck and onto my collar bone.
"This is where I will mark you," he said as he bit down lightly on my collarbone, it instantly sent chills down my spine and my wolf let out a whine.
"I won't do this until you are sure that you are ready Ali, but we can't go any further until you're sure you're ready," he said as he moved his lips to trace my jaw.
"I'm ready now," I said breathlessly as I dug my fingers into his back. He pulled back to look me in my eyes.
"Are you sure?" He asked not allowing me to look away before I answered.
"I'm sure," I said as I lifted my head to meet my lips with his and the kissing began again; hotter, heavier, with more desire than ever this time.
I was ready for this; I was ready for Amaro. I wanted him to take me; to claim me as his. My wolf was going crazy inside of me wanting to get closer and more intimate than ever with her mate. Every time his lips or hands touched my skin it had me jumping with excitement. His hand moved under my shirt and up to cup my breast when he stopped and let out a low growl.
It wasn't the growl of desire like I was expecting; this was a pissed off growl. What the hell? I lifted my head to look at him as he pulled his hand back and started to sit up. What the fuck? This isn't how it's supposed to happen, what the hell is he doing? He ran one hand through his hair while the other one was tightly clenched into a fist. I didn't know what to do; I was almost afraid to touch him, or even speak for that matter.
"I'm sorry... We're getting interrupted," he said through clenched teeth.
"By who?" I asked.
"My father," he spit out with anger.
"What?" I asked confused and embarrassed at the same time that his father might know what was about to happen.
"He mind linked me and said that we should be getting to bed... in our own rooms." he added standing up from the bed to pace back and forth.
"Oh, I guess I should go then," I said standing up and making my way to the door.
I still wasn't sure if his dad knew what was going on, but it was obvious that I needed to go back to my room for the night. Amaro caught me by my waist before I reached the door.
"We don't have to listen to him you know," he said into my hair as he held me tight.
"I don't really think that I want to do this with your dad on the other side of the house," I said when I finally realized how stupid it would have been.
"You're right; it's not the right time or place," he said letting me out of his grip.
"Goodnight Amaro," I said as I walked out the door.
"Goodnight Ali," He relied closing the door behind me.
I walked the few steps back to my room and changed into some shorts and a tank top. I laid down in bed trying to let sleep take over but it was so hard knowing that Amaro was just feet away from me, yet I couldn't get to him. Just being in the same house as him had me more relaxed, but I wished so much that I could just be wrapped in his arms.
I sat up in bed when I heard the door creak open about thirty minutes later. A tall figure appeared in the doorway as I tried to get my eyes to adjust to the dim lighting. The door closed and Amaro walked over and crawled into bed beside me; pulling my body close to his.
"I couldn't sleep knowing my mate was in the next room alone. Tonight I just want to hold you," he whispered in my ear before nuzzling his nose in my neck.
"I'm glad you came to me," I said tiredly as I drifted off to sleep in his arms.
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