My Big Bad Wolf

6: Mess

So far, I'm really enjoying the new company. Derek seems to be getting used to human things bit by bit. Sometimes, he goes out into the woods and brings home a 'treasure' that he gets for his mate, and it's the sweetest thing when he blushes. I can tell he isnt used to this type of feeling and I dont blame him.

I'm in the kitchen making sugar cookies for everyone as a little thank you, with Derek glued to my side. Not complaining, but it does make it hard to work.

"Derek, it's hard to bake when I dont have space to move my arms" I giggled, trying to get free of his 10 cuddles of the hour.

"I dont want my kitten away from me for long" he said deeply, not moving an inch from my slight pushes, head resting on mine.

"Do you know my name or do you just choose to keep calling me that"

"Both"

Sighing, I was able to turn my body around and get my arms free. I tried reaching for the flour but I was too small.

"Hang on, I gotta get the stool. I cant reach the flour" I told Derek, making him raise his head and loosen his grip.

"Flower?" He asked, looking near the counters and floor. Oh I see.

"Not a flower flower. That flour" I answered, pointing to the bag on top of the cabinets as his eyes follow.

"People use that to make sweet treats" I said as I left to the living room to grab the step stool, I had picked it up when I heard something crash back in the kitchen. I rushed back in to see Derek with flour all over his upper shoulder and the ripped flour bag in his hand. The bag wasnt open when I left. He must have tried getting it down himself but it ripped in the process.

I couldnt help but giggle at the scene, watching as his face brightens as he realizes I was there.

"Come on, you big softy, let's get this flour out of your hair" I only got the ingredients out so I didnt have to worry about baking right now. Taking his hand, I lead him to the bathroom where I started some bath water. I saw his ears perk from his hair with a tilted head at the sound and sight of running water. While the bath was filling, I explained how running water works in houses, seeing as the only type of running water he's seen is a stream.

The bath was filled with soapy water and now I had to get Derek in it.

"Go ahead and get your clothes off and get inside the tub. I'll be out the door when you're done"

"Why do you have to leave for me to undress. We're going to see each others bare skins eventually" he asks bluntly.

"Eventually. Now isnt eventually" I answered quick. Flustered at how he freely expresses his love to me. Before I could react, he had already gotten his shirt off, showing his buff ass body. Milky abs with a dark purple swirls on his shoulders and chest, most likely birthmarks, rock hard six pack and his muscled arms more revealed.

I managed to come to my senses and leave when he reached for his belt. Cant believe I was staring at him like that. I waited a minute or two before hearing water splash from inside, so I took that as my cue to go back inside. Walking in, Derek was shaking water from his hair while sitting in the tub, thank god the bubbles cover his lower half. I got shampoo from the shelf and squirted some on my hands, then brought them up to Derek's head.

His ears tingled to the feeling but as I scrubbed, he grew to like it, leaning into my hands. I gripped an ear to scrub it as well but Derek leaned forward with a shocking moan come out of his mouth, making me freeze in place.

"S-Sorry. Werewolf ears are very sensitive. I got startled" he shakily said, covering his ear with his hand, face full of blush.

I was done washing his hair anyhow, so while covering my beet red face, I handed him a wash cloth and rushed out of the bathroom downstairs. I was so eager to leave because I didnt want him to find out about my.. wetness. I hope he understood how to clean the rest of his body.

I went to get the cookies started, taking my mind off the earlier events. They just gotten done and cooled off when Derek walked downstairs with his ears perked at the smell. He had on the fuzzy white sweater and blue plaid pants we bought him with his hair still a little wet. Maybe I should have helped him dry off at least.

Pushing the tray closer to him with permission, he walked over and grabbed a cookie to eat. Couple minutes later, Sav smells them too and joins us. There soon became one cookie left and I got it first. Derek didnt care but Savannah did.

"Rachel! That's not fair, give it" She whined, trying to reach for it but I was quick and, judge me if you want, shoved it in between my breats.

"I'll make you more some other time, this is my cookie and no one ge-" before I could finish, Derek, in his wolf, stuck his snout into my valley and snagged the cookie while making his way outside to the back, while me and Sav sat there in pure shock. If my face hasent turned into a red traffic light the first few times, it sure did now.

Damn, that man has no shame.

And I kinda like it