Adoring My Mate (Unofficial Title)

Chapter 3

Amias Grey ^^

(A/N: slightly sexual towards the end but the next few chapters will have a lot of sexual content)

*Amias's POV*

I might seem heartless, but Korey will always be my soft spot. He thought I didn't know he existed, but every spare second I spent looking at him. I woke up with him snuggled up to me and I felt the happiest I ever had in my life. "Korey, time to get up." I mumbled in his ear. "Don' wanna." he mumbled back. I just smiled and climbed out of bed. I walked around to the other side of the bed and pulled the covers off of my bed. "Heeeeeyy!" he whined, giving me a soft pout. I picked him up easily, so he was clinging to me like a koala. I continued out of my room and down the stairs to the kitchen where I sat him down on the counter. He still looked sleepy so I moved him down into a chair instead. "Hey Amias." Elliot greeted me, then looking over at Korey and smiling widely. "So, you two are mates?" he asked coyly, waggling his eyebrows at me. "Yes we are." I say, a little smile overcoming my normally stoic face. "Damn I've never seen you actually smile." Elliot joked, gently shoving my shoulder. "Heey come here." Korey whimpered, arms stretched out towards me. "Oh my little one you're so needy." I joked, but still walking over and picking him up. He clung to me like his life depended on it. Elliot just smirked and walked away. "Let's get some food into you baby boy." I said, walking him to the kitchen table and setting him down. "Stay here." I said in a soft but dominant voice. He nodded and I smiled at him. I kissed his forehead before walking into the kitchen and fixing him a plate of the foods that had already been cooked a few minutes earlier. After loading up a plate for him, I did the same for myself. I brought them back to the kitchen table and set Korey's plate in front of him. "Eat." I commanded and he obeyed. He had finished half of his plate before pushing it away. "Finish your plate." I said, him shaking his head no. "What's wrong baby?" I asked him, but he only shrugged. "Tell me now." I growled and he flinched away from me. "I'm full." he said in a small voice. "I'm sorry baby, I didn't mean to scare you." I sighed, running my hand down the side of his face. "You can sit here while I finish though." I said, turning back and finished my plate in a few moments. "I'll finish your food Korey." Elliot said, waltzing in and taking his plate from in front of him. I picked Korey up and walked with him back to my room. I sat him down on my bed and knelt in front of him. "Why don't you eat very much baby?" I asked him, holding his hands in mine. "I wanna stay little and skinny." he muttered, his eyes avoiding mine. "Aw baby but you don't have to starve yourself to be skinny." I told him, lifting his chin up so he'd look at me. "Promise?" he said with the most adorable look on his face, a mixture of hope and desperation. "Yes little one." I said, looking him straight (haha he sees anything but straight) in the eyes. He just smiled widely and hugged me tightly. I loved being close to him, being enveloped in his smell, it almost made me lightheaded. I stood up, him still clinging to my neck. I turned and sat down, placing him on my lap. We sat there for a while before I pulled away from him, causing him to look up with me. "You're so perfect baby." I mumbled before capturing his lips with mine. It took every ounce of my self control to not push him too fast, but I was able to keep the kiss slow and soft. "I like when you boss me around." He said out of nowhere when we broke the kiss. "Really?" I asked, searching for any dishonesty on his face. He nodded immediately and it made my wolf practically purr in content. "Knees now." I said in a dominant voice. He jumped off my lap in a split second and was on his knees in no time. I stood up and noticed he barely came to my mid-thigh while kneeling. I ran my hand over his head, feeling the slight peach fuzz that had grown since the last time he shaved his head. I then dragged my nails gently over his scalp, loving the small hiss that came out of him. "Up." I said, him jumping to his feet. "Undress." I commanded. He hesitated for a split second, but when I gave him a small reassuring look before reassuming my stern face, he complied. "Leave your boxers on." I said, him listening. I pulled him against me, his back against my front, and began, rubbing my hands up and down his chest. He gave a little whine and I felt a stirring below my belt. "What do you want little one?" I whispered in his ear. "I want to please you sir." he said, my heart skipping with the way he addressed me.