The Hunter and his Mate

Chapter 9

Kyungsoo's P.O.V

After that...  'Encounter' with the two I decided to head back to sleep.  It's Saturday so why not?  I lay down in my bed, pulling the white covers over myself and sigh happily. Finally maybe I can get some good sleep.  I decided as I rub the side of my face into the covers, smiling to myself as I curl my fingers into the sheets- eventually drifting off into a comfortable sleep.

I have to run.  I cannot stay here.  I ran as fast as my legs could carry me, jumping across fallen logs and dodging sticks, unable to miss a few as they smack me in the face as if a person would.  The wind stings my face and causes my eyes to water.  I continue my running until I come across a lake.   A waterfall pours into the lake audibly.  The dark skies, the moon and the stars reflect off of the beautiful lake.  I just noticed it now, but there is a man standing underneath and old, and large willow tree which dips into the lake beautifully.   I slowly approach him with widen eyes.  He's handsome..  And tall, wearing a suit.  He's..  Jongin.  "J-Jongin..?" I ask the question to confirm my thoughts.  He turns around and a smile crosses his feature as I walk slightly closer, unsure of what to think at this point, nor what to do as he take my hands into his own and pulls me closer to him, his tan skin practically glowing under the moon light while my own, pale skin seems even paler against the glow of the moon, and his own hands.  "Soo, my love." He murmurs softly, the smile still painted across his face, as he leans forward to rest his forehead against my own.  He stares into my eyes as he says, "are you ready, baby?  You haven't got anything with you."  He lifts his head to look around me as he confirms his words.  He places his forehead against mine once more, his thumb rubbing soothingly into the skin of my hands.  It honestly does comfort me.  Comfort me from what I do not know.  "That doesn't matter.  We don't need anything.  Just each other."  He moved his hands to cup my face in his hands, bringing his lips to mine in a sweet, warm and passionate kiss.  At first I do not know how to react..  But after a few seconds I move my soft lips against his own, slightly rougher lips.  Despite his lips being rougher then mine the kiss is anything but.   His lips taste so sweet..  A flavor I've never tasted yet cannot get enough of.  By far my favorite of anything I've ever had.  He lifts his head as we both hear shouting from the distance.  "Come, love we haven't got much time."  He takes my hands again and pulls me towards the lake, peering into it as he closes his eyes, releasing my hands to turn into a large, and beautiful black wolf, his eyes open again.  My lips part in wonder at how beautiful he looks, and his eyes..  Oh his eyes are the most beautiful part of  him.  A beautiful shade of gold.  He makes a soft noise and nuzzles my hand as if he's telling me something.  And as if by instinct, as if I knew what he was saying a swing my left leg over him to climb onto his back, my fingers sinking into the soft, silky fur on his back.  He howls once as he takes off into a run, and I bury my face into the fur on the back of his neck.  He smells like forest.  With a hint of smoke.  I love it.  I realize at that moment how much I truly love him.  I begin to feel dizzy, and tired as he continues to run.  He's very fast..  I notice without looking up. More time passes before I notice he stops.  I lift my head with droopy eyes, and glance around.  It's a rather large house, beautiful in fact.  It's creme in color, with blood red shutters, and a door to match.  A large garage is placed beside it.  There must be lots of cars..  I gather as I stare at it for a few seconds.  He makes yet another soft noise and I get off, stumbling a little and closing my eyes.  As if I haven't been on my feet in days.  I feel arms wrap around my waist, to support me.  "Jongin.. " I murmur softly as I tilt my head up to gaze up at him.  He smiles and kisses my forehead softly, then my nose, then finally my lips, chaste yet loving, gentle, and passionate.  "I love you so much, Jongin."  I find myself saying once he pulls away from the kiss.  "I love you too, Soo.  More then anything."  He replies as he strokes my hips soothingly.  He pulls away to take my left hand into his right one.  "Come, love.  We should get inside before they come here."  I nod and follow beside him as he holds my hand.  We walk up to the door, and he reaches out to open it, twisting the door nob and pushing forewords.  We are greeted with a large living room, a few black leather couches, and arm chairs sit around a large red carpet, facing what I assume to be a television, I assume seeing as I cannot see from where we are.  We step into the house, greeted by Jongins friends, no.. His pack.  His family, as he calls them.  Baekhyun approaches us with a smile spread across his lips.  "Kyungsoo, I'm glad your finally with us."  I nod and smile back.  Jongin kisses my temple.  "Soo, shall I show you to our room?" He asks softly into my ear, causing me to shiver and nod my head again.  He smiles there and pulls me towards a large staircase, bringing me up and into a hallway, multiple doors made of a dark wood decorating the hallway.  He leads me to a specific door and opens it.  I gasp in wonder and look around the room as we walk in.  He seems to value simple color schemes.  Simple yet beautiful.  Black, white and grey, with accents of red around the room.  "It's so beautiful.." I whisper to him and look up at him, to find he's already staring down at me.  "Not more so then you."  He states as he continues to stare, which causes a soft pink color to cross my cheeks.  "Thank you.."  I whisper.  He leans down to kiss my neck in a few different places.  I tilt my head back with a soft intake of breath.  "No need to thank me, baby.  You should get used to it.  I'll be saying t every single day.  Along with I love you."  He whispers against my skin and I close my eyes.  "I love you too, Jongin."  I find myself a little breathless.  "They'll come for me, you know."  I murmur.  "I won't let them.  They won't touch you. " He seems more violent then before.   His arms wrap around my body again and he trails his kisses up to my ear, flicking his tongue out to lick it.  "I'll make sure they won't.  Your mine, and I love you.  My pack will make sure they won't hurt you, as will I."  My breath hitches as the blush trails down my neck.  "Yes Jongin, yes."  I murmur repeatedly.  "I'll make you say yes for more then such reasons as that one. "  He begins to suck hickeys onto my skin, kissing here and there.  I seem to lose my breath as I tilt my head up.  "You'll be saying my name more then you've ever believed you can, until you lose your beautiful voice,  succumbed to lust and pleasure."  He whispers, his voice deeper, and his eyes hazed with not only lust, but love.  His voice making promises that no one has before, amazing, delightful, terrifying promises.  "I love you so much.."  I find myself saying multiple times, always answered with how much  Jongin loves me too.  I now know that I can never love someone so much, I also know they won't get to me.  They can't hurt me.  I'll never be one of them again.  Im Jongins just as much as he is mine. 

I shoot up from my slumber, my eyes wide and my cheeks dusted pink.  "Oh my god..."  I place my hands on my cheeks.  I just dreamt of Jongin..  Both as if we were together and sexually..  I close my eyes and wipe the sweat off of my forehead.  "Holy shit..."  I mutter as I swing my legs to place my feet against the cool wood of the floor. 

But what does it mean..  I obviously know what he is..  But..  We loved eachother..  So what does it mean?  I shake my head and stand up, dismissing all possibilities.  It was wonderful..  I know that for sure.  I look down at my pants and curse.  Perhaps I should take a quick shower...  I think and I blush at a few other thoughts I have, as I grab a towel and my clothes for the day, headed to the shower afterwards.

I lock the door behind me and look down once more.  "Yeah..  A quick shower.."  I think again.

After my "quick"  shower I head down the stairs and into the kitchen, headphones plugged into my ears as I do a little dance where I stand, wiggling my ass to the beat of the song in my ears.  You could say I'm "jamming". At least that's what Luhan says. 

I see that there is already coffee in the pot and I smile.  I do a little dance for that as well.  Good Baekhyun.  I praise him  and I stand on my tippy toes to reach for a coffee pot in the cab its above the coffee pot.  After pouring myself a large cup, dancing and singing while I do, I take a sip after pouring the right amount of sugar and creamer into it, which makes it a nice tan color.  Just how I like my men.  I blush as my mind flashes back to an image of Jongin.  I turn around to head towards the living room, singing and dancing while I do, but I stop mid word at what I see.

Jongin, his friends and Baekhyun sitting all throughout the living room, all of them with their eyes on me.  "...." I say nothing as I stare.  Jongin is grinning as he murmurs, "Cute." 

I then decide, admits of my embarrassment, that my life was indeed over.

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I'm tired AF.  And omggggggg has anyone seen the trailers for Monster and Lucky One yet cuz holy shit.  I kicked my cousin in the face while watching them.