Omari Howard finally meets his mate and his life becomes unexpectedly better. What happens when his past comes back for one more bite, turning his quiet life upside down again?
(boyxboy) Strong sexual content
As Omari finishes his story, I couldn't help but feel enraged that anyone would think of harming my precious innocent mate or his family. But I can absolutely not let my feelings get the best of me right now.
"Omari you have Alpha blood running through your veins," I said after taking a deep breath. "You have to reform your pack and gain your land back."
He stares at me with fright in his eyes and written all across his face. He shakes his head side to side and looks to the ground.
"I'm not strong enough to lead a pack," He brings his head up slowly as his eyes gaze into my soul. The silence in the room thickens and I realize how vulnerable he is at this very moment.
"I'm broken and useless," Omari states with fear and pain seeping from soft voice. All I want to do is hold him tightly in my arms forever and never let him go, but right now isn't the right time to be possessive.
I grab him and pull him into me, praying to the moon goddess that all his pain will fade away. I feel his muscles relax and his anxiety dissolve. I sigh a breath of relief knowing I can make him feel safe. I kiss his forehead lightly while running my hand through his soft curly hair.
"I will always be here for you," I whispered in his ear. He nods his head. "But you have to reform your pack I think this is what your father would have wanted."
"I can't. I-I-I WOULDN'T EVEN KNOW WHERE TO START," He stops abruptly. " I'm so useless and a disgrace to my former pack," he said as he stuttered over his words. I shushed his rambling.
"I will be here with you every step of the way," I said comforting my heartbroken mate. " A pack with two Alphas is sure to be strong and formidable."
"Are you sure?" he said.
"I am more than sure, although, I wasn't born with Alpha blood, I'm sure our connection was meant to be" I said. "While we're on the topic I want you to meet my father, I know he can help us in some way."
"Y-your father," he says avoiding my eyes. I start to sense more anxiety practically leaking from him.
"Everything will be okay," I said to him assuring, rubbing his back. "We will be together to catch each other when we fall."
He squeezed me mumbling a barrage of thank you. I replied with the 'pleasure is all mine'. For now, all I could do is hold him in my arms.
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We stay at Omari's condo for a little while all cuddled together. I guess you can say we were spooning.
I woke up a little earlier than my precious mate only to see his peaceful sleeping face. His eyelashes are so long reminding me of my mother's eyes. His skin is evenly toned and golden brown. I realize now he has a small frame for an Alpha.
His back was against my chest as our bodies molded together. I can feel my honey-kissed mate's heart steadily beating, which is one of the most soothing sounds I have ever heard. Although, we are so close I couldn't help but want to be closer somehow.
My intentions were to calm him down so we can speak in a civilized manner, but we fell asleep. May I add one of the best naps of my life.
Being with your other half is more than lust, the other person actually completes you and make you twice as better than you were. Just sleeping beside him makes the world and its problems fade away almost non existing.
Man....he really is going to be the death of me.
He shifted against me making his bubble butt move against my crotch. I have to focus all my self-control not to mark his beautiful neck claiming him as mine. I stare thoughtfully at the skin right above his collarbone. It feels like it's calling me like some tempting succubus.
I am the strongest and the most vulnerable when I'm with my mate. Like I said he really is going to be the death of me. I wonder if the feeling is mutual.
I kiss his face only for him to faintly moan and shift his body again. I almost feel perverted for getting a little turned on by his sleeping actions.
His eyes flutter open reveling breath-taking bluish grey eyes. The more I look into his eyes, the more blue I see. He gazes at me lovingly. I let out a breath of air that I didn't know I was holding.
"Hi," he said so simply. But the angelic tone of his voice sent a shiver directly up my spine to my core.
This time I kissed him on his lips in a gentle manner. His soft lips feel like what a taste of heaven on Earth should be.
I indulged myself in his warmth unable to stop myself from wanting to devour more of his sweet skin. I deepen the kiss as he gasped at my roaming hands feeling any part of him that my hands could reach.
I bite his plump bottom lip hearing him groan. His moans become more prominent encouraging me to further my roaming hands. My hand snakes up his shirt touching his thin but well-defined body. As my fingers graze his hard nipples, Omari pulls away and bites his lips holding back a moan. Forcing me to tease the sensitive bud more.
I grind our lower half's together making me close my eyes moaning. I open my eyes smirking at my seductive little mate as he loses control of his body.
I kiss down his jaw line to his neck staring at the sultry skin begging for my mark. I nip his skin with my canines eliciting a boisterous moan.
"Ooh Liam," he whispers my name between moans. I almost completely snapped as my teeth press gently into his skin.
Omari's nails claw at my back as he moans my name over and over begging for me to mark him. And finally, my teeth sink into his soft flesh tasting his delicious blood. His taste is making my senses run wild. I feel our spirits combining, becoming one. He tastes so damn good it's hard for me to retract my teeth. He gasps and moan wildly as I lick all over his neck and newly formed mark. His claws retract from my back as energy leaves his body.
He slowly drifts back into a deep sleep. I kiss his forehead and carry him to his room since it smells of him the strongest.
His room looks like it came straight out of a catalog.
I lay him down on his bed; stripping him of his shoes and clothes leaving his boxers of course.
I kiss him gently on his forehead. "I will see you tomorrow, my beautiful mate," I whispered in his ear.
Tomorrow is where the battle for his pack will truly start.
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I really like how this story is turning out. I apologize for not updating but I am a bad writer, well so I've been told. I'll try to plan the story out so it would flow better.
I always wanted to make a smutty story, but start to feel perverted so I changed my mind. But look out for some hardcore boy x boy action.
I love to read comments so tell me some ideas and I'll do my best to contribute them into my stories.
