Breed

Chapter 3

(Your P.O.V)

I woke up to his breathing on my neck. He has seemed to have been watching me as I had slept. Weird? I don't know. I keep my eyes shut for the fear that he will know I was awake. He chuckled, pulling me closer to his chest.

"You know, I can tell when you are sleeping or not..." He looked at me, still chuckling. Shit...I looked up at him, and he smiled.

God, he was gorgeous. He had raven black hair, chocolate brown eyes, and his teeth were brighter than my future. I could tell he knew I was staring. Blushing, I look away from him. He brought his finger under my chin, making me look at him.

"You are more gorgeous than I had ever imagined" He bit his lip, kissing my temples. My wolf howled in pleasure, and he had smirked. He knew what he was doing, but dismissed his actions as if they weren't there. He went after my neck, his fangs growing.

He was going to mark me.

I whimpered, pushing him away. My wolf became upset, barking for me to let him mark me. He looked at me, concerned. His fangs had been formed back to normal, still looking at me with sadness.

"(Y-Y/N) I am so sorry...My wolf took over, I swear I tried to stop" He stuttered, looking upset. I frowned. I didn't want my mate to be upset.

"Alpha Fischbach-"

"Call me Mark" He interrupted, running his hands up and down my waist. My Wolf was going crazy, wanting to serve his needs. But I was stronger, and I didn't know if I was ready.

"O-Okay, Mark...I-It's okay...I just wasn't ready..." I stuttered, a pinkness could be seen in my cheeks. He looked at me, love and lust clouding his eyes.

"You are too fucking adorable" He mumbled into my neck, nuzzling my neck. My breathing hitched, wanting this feeling to never end. I could tell he was fighting with his wolf not to take me in the back seat right now. I bet I didn't help, I know my hormones would drive him insane.

"C-can I please Mark you baby...?" He whined. It was painful to fight your wolves instincts sometimes, I know the feeling all too well. I swallowed hard, looking him in the eyes. He had started to beg, his kisses to my neck growing more needy. I wanted to fill his needs, and make him happy. It was my job as his mate. I gulped, nodding my head slightly.

He smiled, but seemed extremely cautious. His fangs grew again, scraping them against my neck. Just as he was about to mark me, he stopped, pulling away.

"Who marked you before me?!" He growled, making me look at him. I was so confused. I had never let anyone mark me before...My mate was supposed to.

"Wh-What do you mean Mark...?" I looked down, scared. His eyes had turned blood red, his wolf threatening to break free. I had never let anyone else touch me in my life in that way.

"There is a marking on your neck and smell of a different male on you...Someone marked you before me!" He growled, grabbing a tighter hold on my waist. I whimpered, looking down. He immediately loosened his grasp on my hips. The only other person that I was ever close to was my mother...Unless...

Oh my god...

Sean had marked me.

HEY GUYS! I hoped you liked it :3 I don't know why I added the song but WHATEVES...Anyways, I feel a bit better. Thank you for reading, Love you all!