Wasted Chances (boyxboy/manxman) [SK series]

Wasted Chances

This is the Coming soon version, it will also be the first chapter but very short as I will be taking a break from the series and moving onto My Demon Mate to finish that, take another break and then come back to this. Enjoy!

*Mark’s P.O.V*

I sighed tiredly as I rubbed a towel over my head in an attempt to dry the dripping wet hair nesting on top, another hand holding the towel around my waist as I walked back into my room. I closed my eyes and yawned a little, I was absolutely knackered from what happened to Shane even now, I would still wake up in cold sweats or find it difficult to get to sleep, so I decided to take a warm bath with candles every night to relax me.

I planned to fall asleep tonight and never wake up! Except for the occasional toilet break or if I got hungry, other than that my schedule was booked with sleep, sleep and some more sleep. Did I mention sleep? Though the universe obviously hadn’t got the memo as when I opened my eyes, I saw Elliot reading a book on top of my bed. And not just any book - My diary.

I felt the blood rush to my cheeks as I realised what page he was reading, right at the back where it had all my secret confessions, including the time I confessed to my diary that I was in love with my bully, in love with him. Without thinking I leapt for it with a war cry, tackling him done and ripping the book away from him, effectively shocking him as he finally realised I was there for the first time.

He was too engrossed in looking through my secrets I bet.

“What do you think you are doing?” I growled at him, ignoring our position which enabled me to be right in his face and breathing across him while still being very naked, not that I could remember of course, I was too consumed with fear that he knew. Slowly, very slowly, a smirk spread across his face. Oh god, don’t tell me he knew?

“So you like Hello Kitty do you?”

I felt my face grow hot as his words as my brain registered his words, I then remembered that I had also put that confession into my diary...a while ago and not removed it yet. Damn it, now what! I tried to play it off as that I didn’t really care he knew by snorting and saying ‘so what?’ though I’m sure my face hadn’t cooled down and he saw right through me.

“Hmmm,” He thought aloud, tapping his chin as if he was thinking. “Wouldn’t it be a shame if everyone found out that the big bad Marky loved pretty pink kittens?”

I scowled at him and ducked my head to hide my humiliation while trying to get off of him, but he wasn’t exactly making it easier. He grabbed onto my hips and latched on so I could move anywhere but squirm on top of him. Then I felt it – something was [poking me from his briefs. I froze immediately and ceased all of my movements, slowly looking up to his face which seemed to be a lot closer to me than before.

His eyes darkened with lust and I suddenly felt parched, my lips dry. I cautiously dragged my tongue over my lips all the while still looking into those eyes of his while I wet my lips. I felt him vibrate underneath me with his growls which I had to admit was a huge turn on.

“We should-”

“Shh,” he placed his finger on top of my lips to hush me while I stared at him incredulously, what was he doing? What was I doing? I shouldn’t be this close to him, especially when I’m wearing hardly anything at all! “Elliot,” I mumbled under his gaze, “Get- umph! 

This time it wasn’t his fingers that cut me off, but his warm soft lips that made me delirious and unable to form the simplest thought of getting away from him His tongue immediately slipped out and slipped into my mouth, curling into my own, taunting and teasing me to come and play. I let my diary fall to the floor as I grabbed his shirt and bunched it up on his back, my legs wrapping themselves around him.

I gasped as soon as his lips let mine, panting for air but he wasn’t done yet. He immediately latched onto the flesh on my neck, sucking and nipping there gently but enough for me to feel something. I closed my eyes and moaned, rocking my hips together with his as he growled in pleasure.

I smothered a cry when he reached the place where he had marked me that day, spasms of pleasure ripping through me when he began to create a love mark there too. This snapped me out of my daze just as I felt that electrifying feeling, it started from the tips of my toes until it reached my aching organ.

I squeezed my eyes shut in desperation and tried to fight the feeling, ignoring the sensations I felt whenever he even touched me, the feeling of being alive. Ever since we met all those weeks ago, the bond of our wolves’ and the pull of us being soul-mates had only gotten stronger and it wasn’t helping me at all.

I took a deep breath and kneed him in the groin, frantically crawling away as soon as his hands released me to clutch at his aching organ. I snatched up my towel, diary and a bunch of random clothes before hurrying into the bathroom to get rid of my ‘nakedness’. There was no way I’m going back out here without any clothes on...again.

I placed my ear on the door after changing into something and blew out a relieved breath at the silence; he had gone back to...somewhere. I smiled as I left the bathroom but that smile was soon wiped of my face when the bathroom door shut behind me, and Elliot appeared before me with a cruel smirk.

I froze and stared at him with wide eyes, oh god; I knew kneeing him wasn’t a smart move! His hand reached out and touched my cheek, making me flinch and him frown as he saw it. “I’m not going to hurt you, not anymore.” He added as an afterthought.

His hand cupped my cheek and I couldn’t help but lean against it a little, blaming it on the wolf hormones. “Here’s the deal,” he began softly. “I won’t tell anyone about your little secret if you go on one date with me, if you still feel the same way about me as you do know, I’ll leave you alone.” He pressed his body closer to mine. “But if not, you have to be my boyfriend.”