******** OKAY THEN IT GETS REALLY SMUTTY LATER IN THE CHAPTER. I'll put italics so anyone who doesn't want to read it can just skip it.
Mikael had continued to ignore Charlie. Over and over Charlie appologized, he wanted oh so desperately to explain. To tell him what happened. He doubted that he would listen, but he wanted to know.
"Mikael...please, please just listen to me!" He finally snapped, cornering Mikael against a wall, eyes flared and body trembling, "I'm sorry. I didn't know the mic was in the bear. I thought my dad had changed. I'm so sorry i got you into this, i-"
"Charlie, just stop...I'm just hurt. Okay? I don't want to talk about this. Just, Charlie, I'm sorry i hit you."
"I'm the one that hit you first...i was scared. Okay? I just wanted to get out of there alive...i knew i trusted you but something was telling me to get out of there..." his lip trembled before he gently placed his forehead against his chest and sniffled, "I love you...i still love you so much and...i was scared to tell you that.." he said softly, moving to look up at Mikael before kissing him gently, hands trembling.
"Charlie i love you too...but..Grase he told me that...i need to kill your dad...he said thats how you settle wars here...to kill the leaders...we chose Emett as our leader. Well, he chose himself.'
Charlie gave a sigh, "yeah...i know...I'll fight with you. What he's doing is evil and i won't stand for evil." He said softly, eyes gentle.
Mikael gave him a smile, "look...i really appreciate it, that you're fighting on our side but are you sure that you want to go against your dad...you could die."
Charlie nodded, "yeah..i get that, but think about it, if we win, you'll be safe. Mikael you're my mate, i will stand by your side, even if it means risking my own life. I swear." He smiled, kissing his face gently before feeling Mikael's hands trail down his sides and bringing him closer.
Lips trailed down his neck as Mikael found a room for them to connect privately again. Charlie had softly let out a sigh as Mikael held him. He allowed himself to be placed down onto the sofa in the sweet smelling room. The walls were painted burgundy and the furniture painted a soft cream color along with flowers decorating the curtains over the windows. Mikael ran his hands down Charlie's chest before poking them under his shirt and vest gently, cold fingers stinging against his warm stomach. He lifted his shirt gently, kissing and nipping at his neck lovingly, being careful not to mark him. Charlie writhed under his touch, his breaths heavy as he felt each and every nip. Mikael had moved down to the soft stomach of the werewolf, Charlie was not fit, he didn't have a whole six pack or a defined v-line. He was soft, plump, perfect in the eyes of Mikael. Speaking of which, Mikael wanted to stay where he was, cuddled up against his "mate's" stomach and just lay there, hand going through his hair. But he also wanted to go even further. Maybe not all the way but damn well far. He wanted to please Charlie. Pleasure him. Give him the world. He dug his fingers gently into his sides gaining a chuckle from Charlie and a half hearted "stop that". He kissed down his stomach and onto his pelvis, but moved up, he was scared to commit to what he wanted to do. So he moved up, stradling his hips with his thighs and leaned down, kissing his boyfriend's mouth and letting his hips sway as they pleased. He allowed moans to escape his lips as they harmonized with Charlie's whines. He kept himself pleased and soon enough he felt Charlie tense, his body stiffening and a silent whine leaving his mouth as he bucked up against Mikael, his body begging for more. But, they did not have enough privacy here. They were not safe.
War was declared and they had to stop. They got off of each other and slept in their space, both of them very tired. "I missed you..." Charlie had muttered with heavy breaths. And in return, Mikael murmured, "As did I.." And in that moment, all was calm. Everything was okay.
