Rogue's Romance [BoyxBoy]

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Rogue's Romance

Chapter 19

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Robert

                    The moon would be full tonight. Werewolves bask in the light of the moon blessed by the goddess, it is our source of strength. We howl at the moon as a form of worship and praise for the goddess. Whenever the moon is at its fullest, our strength is at its fullest, every sense is heightened to its maximum and most importantly we feel our bonds at its strongest. Wolves are social creatures. We revel in the bond we have with our family, our pack, and especially our mates.

Full moons are celebrated in various forms. Most wolves hunt, enjoying their strength at its peak. Some showcase their power by combat. And couples relish the event by mating.

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                     I woke up at the sound of my mate snoring on the back of my head. His arms wrapped around my waist, engulfing me with his warmth. My eyes slowly opened to the light that snuck through the gaps of the room's thick brown curtains that complimented the blue walls. I squinted at the streak of light as I shifted my head. I glanced at the clock that read 7:13am. I sighed in bliss as I cuddled deeply against the big spoon behind me. Jay's arms tightened and his hands began to roam my naked torso. Goosebumps trailed behind every touch. I turned my head around, meeting his soft gaze. I smiled at how his eyes showed genuine affection for me.

"Goodmorning." My voice rasp from slumber. His soft smile turned into a wide grin before he landed his lips on mine gently. I loved how soft they were as they waltzed along with mine. My mate kissed me with gentleness and passion that had my skin flushing. His body shifted until he was on top of me, between my thighs. I raised my legs and wrapped them around his waist as I pulled him down until the gap between our bare chests closed, pressing our bodies against each other. I can feel the light patch of hair that tickled my smooth torso. He chuckled before letting his tongue dug into my mouth, exploring every crook. My arms found their way wrapped around my mate's neck. I let him take control as his tongue glided against mine, dancing in wet twists and smooth turns. I moaned from the pleasure that was radiating off of our kiss, causing a vibration that was surely felt by my mate and I. I wasn't sure if that triggered some aggression, but a moment later, Jay's lips deepened on every motion. I can feel a small growl rumbling from his chest that sent my blood rushing down my groin. My hand grasped his head, his hair entangled within my fingers. His kisses were filled with so much heat that had us panting in short breaths. We both pulled away, gasping for air. Jay sneaking kisses in between breaths, asking for more. My lips felt swollen and were tingling from the rough kissing.

Ringing blasted from the desk beside our bed. Jay groaned in annoyance. "Who is it?" I asked in concern, because it might be important. "It's just my father." His lips found my neck and I shuddered at the contact. "Probably about pack's business as usual." He breathed on my skin, then sucked on it, making me hitch a breath. I turned my head, giving him access and he gladly took my invitation. His lips clamped on the sensitive spot and I sighed in pleasure. His hands slid from my waist up to my arms, grabbing them , he pinned my wrists above my head. "We never get our moment don't we?" He smirked on my lips, then kissed them hungrily. When I ran out of breath I freed my wrists and wrestled my mate, switching our positions. His deep chuckle reverberated across his tanned muscular chest. I was ashamed to admit that I was raging under my boxers, but it was obvious that we had a mutual craving as I felt his surprisingly large package grinding up my thigh. I smiled mischievously down at him when I ground back with my own. It felt amazing as the two hard members worked together searching for friction.