The Beta's Submission BoyXBoy

<40> No.

Surprisingly, I woke up before Dante. He only slept a few minutes past me though, waking up with a yawn and a stretch of his arms.

He winced slightly before shrugging it off. He noticed I was awake and smiled at me.

"Good morning, love." I kissed his cheek. He smiled even more widely.

"How are you feeling?"

"I'm sore but it's okay. I'm getting used to the pain."

I grinned at him and adjusted myself in the bed so I was sitting upright.

Dante crawled over so he was behind me and rested his head on my shoulder.

"I love you." He said then kissed my neck.

"I love you too." I murmured, tilting my neck so he had more access.

"Sammy... I kinda wanna find out what the club is like..." He said, barely above a whisper.

"We can go anytime you want, love."

"Tonight?"

"No, you need time for your body to recover."

"I'm not a human, Sam."

"No, but I'm a werewolf. Either way, you're wrecked."

He narrowed his eyes, earning a look.

"I'm being serious, Dante. No sex today."

He groaned and flopped onto his side.

"I know you're upset but I don't want to cause you any more pain."

"But it's good pain."

"Yes, but, do you want to go to the club tomorrow or not?"

"I wanna go today." He sighed.

"No."

"Please?"

"No."

"Please Sammy?"

"No, Dante."

"Why not?"

"Because you're in pain."

"That's not an acceptable answer."

"You're not the one that gets to decide if my answer is acceptable or not."

Dante crossed his arms over his chest.

"Uncross your arms. I told you it's disrespectful."

Dante groaned but followed directions.

"Please, Sammy? I really want to go tonight!" He whined.

"Dante, I've said no."

"And I'm trying to sway your decision with my cute face."

"That's not going to happen. I said no so stop trying to change my answer."

"But Sammy!"

"Dante, if you continue to argue-"

"What are you going to do?"

"Punish you, I don't like the way you're speaking to me."

He rolled his eyes which ticked me off.

"Mate, you're being rude." My dominant wolf growled.

His eyes dropped down the the mattress, not saying another word.

I pushed the tips of my fingers into my temple, trying to rid my head of the pounding Dante's whining had created.

Dante crawled out of bed and made his way to the bathroom while limping and stumbling.

He wants to go to the club but he can hardly walk.

My mind raced. I didn't want to not take him to the club but I also don't want him to be in so much pain that I'd have to put him on bed rest.

After a couple minutes, my mate came out of the bathroom and I motioned him over.

When he was within arms length, I wrapped my arms around his waist and pulled him onto my lap.

"You know I love you and I only want what's best." I nibbled on his ear.

"I know but it's just frustrating sometimes."

"I understand. But this is for your own good, Dante."

"I know that too but sex with you is addicting."

I raised a brow and grinned.

"I suppose that's a good thing." I chuckled.

He glared.

"Only when you allow it." He grunted.

"It's for your own good. If we have sex again, you're going to be in more pain and on bed rest."

Dante's lips formed a pout and he bounced lightly on the bed.

"How about, if you rest today, I'll take you to the club tomorrow night. You have to prove that you can walk fine and behave though." I bartered.

"Fine." He agreed.