I opened my eyes to a bright light shining through a window. I wasn't used to the sight and felt slightly thrown off. For once I felt well rested and comfortable. I blinked away the sleep to see that I was in a very nice room in a comfortable bed.
"Hello precious, how did you sleep?" A deep masculine voice purred from the door.
I looked at the large brown man. He was in his mid twenties at the latest and at least six and a half feet tall. He was probably the most beautiful black man I had ever seen. I had never been particularly attracted to black men until now. Something about his cinnamon eyes just had my body wanting to melt into a puddle. After a moment he cleared his throat snapping me out of my thoughts. Oh, he was still waiting for an answer.
"H-hi... umm.. where am I sir?" I asked timidly.
"Don't you remember last night?" He asked, coutiously stepping into the room and perching on the edge of the bed.
At the mention of last night everything came flooding back. I blushed ten shades of red at the memories.
I had plopped down and fell asleep on a total stranger? He knew I was homeless and abandoned? I didnt even know his name and yet last night I had begged him not to leave me while sobbing.
What was wrong with me?
"Are you ok preciouse? Sorry if you don't like the pet name but I didn't get your name last night baby." He said reaching out a hand to caress my cheek.
I smiled faintly at the gesture. "Sorry about last night. I feel so embarrassed right now. My name is Arlo."
"Don't be embarrassed babe. You never have to feel ashamed when it comes to me. I'm Mathis by the way." He said introducing himself.
I smiled at him but then a thought struck me. I was in his house for the moment but he couldn't want me here much longer. He probably came in just now to tell me to get out. My heart constricted but I still stayed strong. "Sorry if I overstayed my welcome, I'll leave you alone now. Thanks for letting me stay and putting up with my weirdness last night."
I tried to rise but was stopped by the large hand he pushed against my chest.
"Your not going anywhere. You have nowhere to go. Just lay back and relax. You can now, your safe." He gave me a soft sad smile.
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. He wanted me to stay? That was crazy, we just met last night, and I just found out his name this morning. What could he possibly want me for.
"You can't possibly want a homeless boy you just met wondering around your house. I just can't fathom my luck right now if what your saying is true." I protested.
He surprised me by leaning in until our lips connected in a short kiss. I looked up at him wide eyed. My first kiss. That was terrifying. I didn't think I was ready to kiss this man and here he was just doing it anyways. I bit my lip nervously hoping he wouldn't continue. It was a strange war for me, half of me wanted to continue but the innocent part of me wasn't having any of it. I simply wasn't emotionally ready for sex. I blushed just think in of the word.
"Was that ok?" Mathis asked when I hadn't moved or spoken in a while.
I didn't know what to say. What if... what if he didn't let me stay with him if I told him I didn't want to kiss and it wasn't ok? I didn't feel comfortable doing those things but I didn't want to leave him either.
"Y-yeah, it was ok, just surprised me is all." I mumbled.
He smiled at me and gave me another peck on the lips before jumping up from the bed.
"You rest, I'll make breakfast. I'll call you down as soon as it's ready." He assured them walked out of the room.
Once he was gone I laid back and did some serious thinking.
What would I do when he went for more than just a peck on the lips? I couldn't say no. I don't want him to leave me. Did this mean I would have to agree to do everything he wanted? He would eventually want sex.
Tears sprang to my eyes as I realized I was trapped. I didn't want to anger him or give him a reason to kick me out. I did like him and found him attractive... even so the thought of doing more than what we just did terrified me.
It didn't matter. I had already decided that after my eighteenth birthday I would find a job and make sure I never went hungry again. I would do everything he wanted, ready or not. I just hoped he didn't move too fast.
"Arlo! Breakfast is ready!" He shouted from the kitchen.
I slowly got out of bed and walked to the bedroom door. I looked out into a hall and didn't know which way to go left or right. I decided to try the left and began walking. The house was huge and luxurious. Was Mathis rich or what?
As I walked I looked at the things around me. On the left had side the walls were covered with large picture frames. Each frame held the painted portrait of a man or woman but behind them on the background stood a wolf. I kept walking until I had to stop. The last picture was a picture of Mathis. Like the others there was a wolf in the background, this one was a very large arctic looking wolf. I wonder what the portraits were of? Who were all these people? They couldn't all be Mathis' family, a lot of the portraits were of white people and Mathis was defentetly all black.
The line of pictures ended at a large double door. The plaque next to the door read 'Alpha Mathis'. I didn't have time to think about that much because a large hand came down on my shoulder. I jumped ten feet in the air but calmed down when I realized it was Mathis.
"Sorry babe. I came up after realizing you may not in know how to get to the kitchen. Guess I was right." He smiled and pulled me to his chest.
"Sorry I got lost. Hey Mathis, what are all these portraits for?" Now I could find out how all the pictures were related.
He was quiet for a moment so I looked at him wondering why he hadn't answer yet. He looked like he didn't want to tell me. Shit! I shouldn't have pried into personal things. If I ask to many questions he's not going to be happy with me.
"Umm... you don't have to answer that." I looked down in shame at my blunder. Strike one Arlo.
"It's ok Arlo, I'll answer your question. These are all pictures of past leaders. It's difficult to explain right now. I'll go into more detail when I can. Come on the breakfast is probably getting cold.
God Arlo, can't go five minutes without fucking up? No wonder why mom and dad took Aria and left you.
Tears brimmed my eyes and I walked beside Mathis but I pretended to watch the pictures so he wouldn't see.
I would be good from now on.

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Erotic Wolf
Short StoryShort stories I've been throwing around in my head but domt have the energy to make into an actual book. If you like one in particular I might add on to it let me know.