The Chosen

Chapter seven

A week has passed since we arrived at the safe house. The guys weren't getting along at all. If they weren't ignoring each other, they were fighting. They fought and bickered over everything. Me, food, who does the laundry. It was kind of childish and was getting on my nerves. They needed to push past whatever was causing them to fight and look at the bigger picture. Our whole pack was in danger because of me.

Through all of the fighting, I began formulating a plan. If sending me away didn't work, I was going to hand myself over to their alpha. It would put those I care about out of danger and it would end the war. It was a simple solution.

Tonight me and Calleo are going to have a movie marathon. Caleb was being a party pooper and wasn't going to join us. We brought all of the pillows and blankets down from my room and the linen closet to make the floor extra comfortable. After the blankets were set up, Calleo put his movie choice in. It was Spider-man, of course. That was his all time favorite movie.

I sat on the floor and Calleo sat next to me. We watched the movie in silence. It was a comfortable silence, until we reached the part were Mj was being stalked by those men and her and Spider-man shared their first passionate kiss.

I could feel Calleo's eyes on me, but I was afraid to look over at him. I knew he was my mate, and I also knew that when your around your mate, the urge to mate was heightened. I really didn't want to lose my virginity to someone who hasn't claimed my yet, even if he is my destined mate. But, after a couple minutes of him staring at me, I couldn't help but look at him.

"Are you okay?" he asked me in a hushed tone.

I nodded, not trusting my voice.

He wrapped an arm around my waist and pulled me closer to him. I rested my head on his shoulder and I heard him sigh.

Without thinking about it, I pressed my lips to the hollow of his throat. A low growl rumbled in his throat, vibrating against my lips. He grabbed my face gently with both of his hands and crushed his lips to mine. I wrapped my arms around his neck and moved so that I was sitting comfortable on his lap, a leg on either side of him. He moved a hand from my face to tangle it in my hair and wrapped the other around my back to pull me closer to him.

After a minute or so of kissing, I wanted more. Calleo sensed this because he began unbuttoning my top. He broke away from my lips only to press kissed to the skin he exposed when he began unbuttoning my top. He moved both of his hands down to the hem line of my shirt and slid under it. I felt his unclasp my bra and a small gasp escaped my lips.

He removed my top and my bra before removing his shirt. I ran my fingers over his perfectly sculpted chest and completely forgot about my exposed chest. He was hiding an amazing body under his shirt. I loved the way his muscled tightened and relaxed under my fingertips. I was completely unaware that he was running his fingertips over me as well. I was too engrossed with feeling every inch of his chest.

After I was finished with his upper chest, I moved lower, brushing my fingers over the skin above his waistband and feeling his arousal beneath me.

A growl rumbled from his throat and I was suddenly under him, rather than sitting on him. He pressed his palm to my breast and kneaded the flesh gently while trailing butterfly kisses up and down my neck.  My fingernails dug into his shoulders and a moan escaped my lips.

He moved his hand from my breast and ran it over my stomach. He gripped the waistband of my sweats before pulling them down. I kicked them off and reached down to his waistband. I had a hard time getting his pants off, but after a few seconds of struggling, he quickly kicked out of them, followed by his boxers. He was completely bare, so he pulled one of the many blankets over him before bringing his lips back to mine. His hands stayed near the hem of my underwear and he used his other hand to spread my knees apart. He began grinding against me slowly. My breath caught in my throat and my nails dug into his skin again. Warmth began to grow between my legs and I felt as if I was going to explode.