The forbidden rule (MxM) (A werewolf story)

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"Oh..." I fall on the bed with a tired sigh. I pushed the covers down and then pulled them up to my waist. I instantly put my head on my mate's chest relaxing instantly. Dean chuckled pulling me closer as he caressed my hair softly. "Don't dare laugh at me" I scolded trying to bite his chest. He was the cause of my tiredness.

I'm a well-trained warrior and I have trained all my life but never in my life have I gotten this brutal training my mate was making me pass through. No wonder he is the king, Dean was powerful and skilled. The things he has been teaching me all these past days, no one had ever taught it to us, even those skilled teachers of ours back at the camp.

The man is like a soldier, the things he does and the way he endures pain is beyond me. I thought I was the best warrior out there until I get to face Dean. He wasn't bluffing when he said he was powerful. No, I believe he can beat Lucifer as he said. You can punch, or kick him but he gets up like nothing happened.

He is trying to make me be able to endure such pain which I appreciate but it was too much. The man is like a robot who doesn't get tired at all.

"You still have more to learn," he says kissing my forehead. "Your wolf is still weak and I don't want that" he adds lowly. "Your human form is catching up but your wolf, tsk," he tsked

"It has been asleep for years, it has to be weak," I tell him the fact. It's even catching up to his brutal training. I can feel how tired it was, poor thing, waking up after years and then going through this.

"I know" Dean breathed in softly.

"Do you train your guards yourself?" I ask coz man, this man is off the hook. No one can outrun him if am being honest.

"Sometimes if I'm not too tired" he replies carassing my abs which had formed in these few weeks we had been training.

"You should teach them more, with your skills and how powerful you are, no one will dare try to attack your kingdom and win," I say proudly. He was my mine, my mate.

"Don't flatter me too much babe" he chuckles as I look up at him lovingly. I caress his hard cheek softly loving how sharp his jaw was.

"I'm not fluttering you, babe, your power is off the fucking hook" I straddle his thighs leaning so that I could kiss him. I passed my tongue between his wet lips kissing him deeply. Damn, he tastes so great.

"I thought you were tired" he whispers pulling on my hair hard.

"I can't get tired of kissing or claiming you over and over again" I whisper biting his lips and sucking on them. "Dean, I smell like you" he hummed tilting his neck to give me access to his warm neck. I passed my wet tongue where I want my mark to be printed on and grazed my teeth over it softly. "I want you to smell like me fully" I whisper biting and sucking on his sensitive neck.

Dean groaned squeezing my butt cheeks roughly "Your wolf is in control now, you can mark me if you want" My eyes instantly changed into lust and desire pushing my lips to his instantly claiming his mouth. I broke the kiss and started placing soft kisses on his face going down until I reached his already hard nipples. I kissed the middle of his chest as I played with his nipples with my fingers.

I cupped his left nipple biting on it harshly and sucking tasting blood. Dean moaned pushing his clothed dick upwards. "Why did you have to put this on," I say huskily pulling his boxers down.

"Habit," he says breathlessly his lips between his teeth. I looked at his mouth and I couldn't control the desire that passed through me wanting to kiss him again. I went up again pressing my lips to his soft ones as I kissed him sloppily and roughly. The second I left them, they were red and swollen due to how aggressive I was.