My Alpha, My Beta(boyxboy)

Chapter 17

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I wanna do a sequel about Dakota and Oli. What do we think? 

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Tylers P.O.V. 

I groan at the disruption of my sleep. I feel my legs tangled with Isaac's, my arm gently around his stomach, careful not to apply pressure on his scars. Isaac is shuffling and the most peaceful sleep I have had in a week is disrupted. My eyes open to find Isaac facing me, he's still asleep. He looks just as beautiful though. 

His brows are slightly furrowed and his cheeks slightly tinted, his freckles looked like they were placed on one by one, how else could they be meticulously perfect? His lips are slightly bruised, I think I did that. There were a plethora of small bruises that graced his neck. I did that too. I smile at the sight. 

My reality catches up to me too quickly though, everything that happened last night. I had let myself fall apart in front of Isaac. Somehow an intense makeout turned out to be the most erotic sexual experience of my life, and I have a LOT of sex. I literally don't think I have ever been more turned on in my entire life. With every moan that came out of him, the urgency to mate him grew. I don't how the hell I didn't mate him, he was so hot and wanted me so bad, I could smell the desire that came off of him.  

I don't know what the fuck I am doing. 

I went to dinner last night, with Kate. I had forgotten about it because the only memories of last night that seemed relevant were with Isaac. I couldn't let our bond be broken. I needed Isaac, the thought of leaving, mating Kate, after last night, it doesn't seem possible. I couldn't force myself into that miserable fate. I wasn't sure of what to do and my thoughts weren't able to finish because Isaac started stirring in his sleep. 

Before I knew it, his eyes opened. They were just as beautiful as the rest of him. He takes a moment to comprehend everything. "Tyler," He says with a breath. Hearing him say my name felt amazing, I wish he was the only person that was allowed to say it because no one else compares. "You're here?" There is disbelief in his voice as if he forgot the events of last night. 

"I'm here" I move closer. Our faces are centimeters away from each other.  "I don't want to leave," I say. Only because it's the truth. "Ever."

He looks up at me and raises his eyebrows in disbelief. "You rejected me" He announces. 

Hearing him say the words fills my heart with pain. "I know and I have never regretted anything more, ever," I say honestly, I don't know how it's gonna work, but I would have to find a way. The idea of being with anyone that isn't Isaac after last night disgusts me. I never experienced real passion, lust, or anything as raw as last night, and we had only made out. That's kind of embarrassing, I'm actually very experienced but the second I touched Isaac, everything I knew went out the window.  I can't pretend I don't want Isaac any longer. It might actually kill me. 

Isaac opens his mouth to speak but closes it immediately after. He has something to say but is holding himself back. "What is it?" I whisper as I go to caress his face. His skin is so soft, seemingly too soft for a guy. 

He stares at me before closing the gap between us. I don't know if I would ever get used to this. I deepen the kiss, my chest fills with comfort and my stomach hurts in the urgency of wanting more, it will never be enough. I feel electricity everywhere where his skin meets mine. I pull him closer to me and his hand reaches my hair. He tugs it slightly, that shouldn't feel good but it does. He pulls away, I need more but I oblige. 

"I'm terrified-," He says as he gasps for his breath. "that you're gonna change your mind, I can't handle it, if you reject me again. I won't be able to survive it." He speaks with genuine worry. I hate that I did this to him. I made him so insecure. 

"I won't, I am so sorry and I will spend the rest of our life together making up for what I did to you. I wish I could absorb all of the pain I caused you" A tear falls from his eyes as I speak. I wipe it away and kiss the skin on his cheeks where it touched. "Salty," I say.

He smiled at the comment and looked down. The signature red shade flushed his face. I wanted to paint the shade all over his body. Isaac pulls away from me to grab his phone. 

"It's already 9. You're gonna be late to school" 

"That's okay, I didn't plan on going. Speaking of, when are you going to start going back to school?" I ask, Isaac has missed a lot of school, as werewolves, we don't care that much about school to be honest but we still have to graduate. It's our senior year and if Isaac misses more school, he won't be able to graduate this year.

"I think I will be good to go back on Monday," He says, he is starting to look and sound like himself again. His face is more plump and his dark circles are almost completely gone. 

"Okay. Let's go downstairs, everyone should be at school and you haven't been eating much." 

He scoffs, "How would you know?" He asks as rubs away all the dried tears from his face. 

"I felt it, this whole mate bond this is weird, I feel everything you feel. Like right now, I feel that you're really turned on" It wasn't true, but I was and as soon as the words slipped out, he was too. 

He turned red and hit me gently, "I am not, you perv" 

I let out a laugh, before getting up to wash up in Isaac's bathroom. 

I still smelled Isaac's blood on the tile. 

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