Rise Of The Moonwalker Pack

Chapter 25- Needle In A Haystack

Azariah's pov

With a Herculean effort, I manage to pull my mouth away from Jace's. "Don't do that," I scold him.

"What? Kiss you?" He asks in confusion. It doesn't stop him from trying to recapture my lips.

I twist my head away from him, "Exactly! You're kissing me like you're saying goodbye, and I don't like it," Ignoring me, he kisses his way up my neck and stops just underneath my ear. He lightly nips, then sucks on the area, earning a growl in reward for his efforts.

Finally, pulling his head back, he looks at my face, then lets out a long, frustrated breath. "Are we really going to waste any of our precious minutes arguing?"

"It appears so." I reach down and undo his pants, then gently slide them down his legs, "I'm getting ready for when we're done arguing," The look of confusion on his face is adorable.

"There's nothing to argue about. I said I'd bring him home, and I will." He tries to reasure me. I have no doubt he'll somehow get Xavier home, but now it's him I'm mostly worried about.

"So then why are you saying goodbye with your tongue? Think before you answer me, Jace." His shirt is the next thing I rid his body of. The sight of his perfectly chiseled tattoo covered abs has my resolve to argue vanishing.

His hands get busy removing my clothing, but his mouth decides to keep on talking. "Can I make a suggestion without you biting my head off?" He questions me.

Reaching down, I cup his balls and start massaging them in a manner that suggests I could tare them off at any second," Sure, I'm listening."

"If you were to go around the eastside of Ambersy pack and follow the woods north, you'd basically end up where those assholes dropped you off the night of my test." He steps in close to my body, forcing my hand to drop away. He picks up my legs and pulls them around his waist, "There's no way Malcomb has the males to be able to patrol the woods, except maybe a couple hundred of feet from the camp itself."

"Hurry up, Jace, and finish this story," It's my turn to start kissing my way up his neck.

"I want you to take a couple of our people with you and head up there while the exchange is taking place with Xavier. Search for those exits Amber talked about. If they actually exist, that could be our ticket to freeing the others." He says this while he positions himself at my entrance, then thrusts his hips forward the second his lips recapture mine.

How dare he make such a statement, then move on to the good stuff without letting me respond.

His hands scoop down and lift up my ass so he can get a better angle in this small, cramped bathroom. I should probably suggest to Micah that we renovate this bathroom to make it bigger.

A problem for another day, though.

It doesn't take long for his thrusts to quicken as he nears his climax. "Don't even think about it," I bite his lower lip, making him growl.

By the time we're both finished, and standing in the small room naked and panting, we resume our conversation.

"So, you want me to slip into enemy territory, scope it out, then come back and report my findings? All while you rescue Xavier?" I don't bother getting dressed, because by the looks of things, there might be a round two. If there's time.