I left with my life still intact from that fae headmaster. No one on the campus cared for him and he truly didn't care for anyone else either. I jogged back to my room and grabbed my sketchbook and my practice kit. Throwing them and a set of clothes into a bag, I jogged back outside and phased into wolf form and took off towards Jack's. I'd been spending most of my nights there. I'm even ahead in all of my classes for once. I started doing my work there and thanks to the eyesight of my wolf, I could see in the dark for a long, long time. I got to his house and slide to a stop. I shifted back to human and waited for everything to settle. I changed into the clothes that I had brought and pulled out my book. I started with a general outline of his house and watched as my hands summoned the rest into being. I even drew him on the porch, with his shirt in his hands and him smiling at whoever was looking at him. I was starting on the next one that just came to me when I heard a door open and close. I heard footsteps get closer. Shit, I needed to get out of here. I started to pack up when I heard;
"Matt, wait."
I just kept walking. I can't stand the feelings I was getting towards this human. Why did this older man affect me like this? What did I do to deserve this? I swear that it would kill me if I turned around. That or I'd kill him. I was leaning towards the latter. I was so deep in thought that my hearing didn't hear him sprint to me and grab my arm and yanked me into his warm chest. God, was his chest comfy and well sculpted. I almost whimpered as he stroked my back.
"Please. I promise that I was not fooling around. Besides, you know better than to go off campus on a full moon."
"How....?"
"Did I know? My brother's a wolf. I know just what you're going through. He had to sneak out every full moon for the Run."
"But your human. How come you're not part wolf?"
"I'm adopted. Not even slightly related to my supernatural parents. My adopted father was a werewolf and adopted mother was fae. So, I knew it was you from the fact that you told me you lived at the Orphanage. Plus, you're really built for a seventeen year old boy."
"I'm eighteen, mind you. I turned eighteen two minutes ago actually." I told him looking at his watch.
"Really? That means you can move out right? What would you do if I was to ask you to live with me?"
"What? Really? You would do that? But what about the people here? I know that they aren't to pleasant with wolves or men living together."
"Fuck them. I'm asking you. They have nothing to do with us, you know."
"I would like that. But let's wait till our next day off. Okay? I have enlistment this next week and I have to prepare for that. But when I get done, I'll visit you to let you know."
"Enlistment? Your signing over to the Army? But what are you going to do about the Run? And what are you going to do for a job in the service?"
"I'm going into a special branch of operatives that are made up of only wolves and I'm going to be the medic. I have all the training I need for it so it works out."
"Well, just come back to me, please? I don't want you to go but you get to decide. I'll just stand with you, if you'll let me."
"That I will let happen." I cracked a smile and received one in return.
I tried to pull away and was instantly yanked back into his arms. I looked up and saw he was staring into my eyes with a burning intensity that was smoldering. I lowered my gaze to the ground and felt the blush race up my cheeks. He pulled my chin up with his finger and brought his eyes into view of mine.
"Don't look away. I like looking at your eyes. I have another question."
"What?"
"Stay with me tonight? Nothing will happen that you don't want. I just want to snuggle."
"Okay."
He beamed me a full white smile and crushed his lips on mine and my breath hitched in my throat. I didn't know what to do. But I just let him lead and soon we were both exploring each other with our tongues. He was the one to break off. I was fine with that. I needed to breath. He put his arm around my shoulders and walked us up the porch and into the house. I gasped at the space inside. It was amazing. The walls were covered in a light camral color. And the carpets were a light red and brown trimmed. The wood trim on the walls was a red oak. This house was amazing. That was all that I could say. He walked up to me and wrapped his arms around me from behind and put his chin on my head.
"You like my house?"
"You brought this?"
"You sound surprised. Yes, I brought this. I didn't have my parents give it to me like they wanted. My real parents owned this and instead of money, I got this. So the day they told me, I gave them a check for the full amount. The check I gave them was already in the bank, so they couldn't tell me no. I'm a lot smarted than they gave me credit for."
"Wow."
I watched the tears build up. He wiped his hands over his eyes and looked back at me.
"Anyway, let's head up to the room. I'll show you where we will be at and I'm sure you need to run back for clothes, am I right?"
I nodded and we went up three flights of stairs and came to a stop at a set of red oak double doors and he opened the doors to a master bedroom with a four-poster bed and a plush dark red carpet. The curtains on the bed were a dark non-shiny gold color. The bed sheet set was a darker brown and looked comfy as all gets out. I turned and faced him. He was just waiting for me to get my bearings and he glinted at my reaction to the room.
"So, what do you think?"
"It's impressive. You sleep here?"
He just nodded and told me that the bathroom was over on the right side of the bed through the second set of double doors. Then pointed out the walk-in closet that I had access to. Surprisingly, we were the same size and so I truly didn't need to run back. I needed to go and get my truck and my things for school the next day and if I wanted to, I was going to grab clothes for the weekend and just spend it here. I told him where I was going and sprinted down the stairs and out the front door. I stripped on the porch. He was watching from the foyer and almost looked away. I focused on the last bit of the full moon and let the phase come. I felt nails become claws and fur start to make me itch and tail sprout. I was on all fours by the time my eyes sight changed. I took off in a blur and jumped the gate into the lycan part of campus. I gathered my clothes and my books and bags. I grabbed my keys and locked my door and jogged out to my truck. I hopped in and drove to his place. I sent Brandon a text telling him that I would see him at school and that the ban for the Run was lifted. I pulled in and realized that I was still naked. I got out and Jack walked up with my clothes. He smiled at me when I blushed and tried to turn away and he stopped me.
"I've seen it before you know. The phase leave very little to imagination. You don't have to turn away."
I just shook my head and proceed to change into what I was wearing. I grabbed my stuff out of the back seat and heading into the bedroom. I put my clothes on hangers and in the racks in the closet and put my bathroom travel bag in the bathroom. I changed into a tight tank and cotton sweatpants. I jumped on the bed and waited for Jack to change. He just stripped down to his boxers and jumped into bed. I swear my face was either on fire or was sprouting lava with all the blushing this man was making me do. Those boxers leave so little to imagine. And I was looking forward to guessing. He smiled and pulled me so I was backed against his front and shut the lights out and covered us and I fell asleep in a very warm and comfortable bed.
