Moonlit Stalker

Chapter 3

(Jordan's POV)

I wake up with my face buried in a mess of wild, brown hair. I'm confused at first but then I realize who's in my bed and I smile. I happily hold him for a while smiling to myself and watching the adorable mess of hair and freckles when I feel him buck his ass back into my crotch I bite my arm to muffle the groan I let out at the contact of his ass on my dick. I want so bad to just slot my throbbing, hot length in between those beautiful, pale, freckled ass cheeks. I bite my lip to keep from groaning out again. I wish I could tell the guy next to me that he's my mate, that he's meant to be under me while I pound his cute, freckled ass. That he's supposed to be mine. That he was made for me, my perfect match. The only person I can actually love. But how do you tell that to someone who's so young? How can I make him understand how I feel? I know we've just officially met, but my inner wolf knows that the person next to me currently sleeping in my bed, in my shirt, is ours and can only be ours. I don't wanna hurt anyone but if someone tries taking him from me I will tear them limb from limb! I softly growl at the thought. At the sudden noise I feel Noah stir.

(Noah's POV)

    I slowly open my eyes after hearing a growl behind me. I quickly sit up, forgetting where I was for a quick second. Then I suddenly remember. Still in a daze I hear in a sexy masculine voice.

    "Noah...Noahhh are you alright, what's wrong?" Jordan asks me.

    "O-oh nothing's wrong, I'm fine. Why do you ask?" I ask blushing trying to hide that I forgot where I was.

    "Oh no reason you just seemed off in your own world for a second there. Nevermind that, are you hungry? He asks and a still sexy but softer tone.

    "Actually I kind of am," I say as I hear my stomach growl.

    "Okay what do you want, I have pancakes, waffles, and cereal?"

    I a little too eagerly reply, "Ooo Pancakes!!" I know I sounded a little eager, but pancakes are my favorite breakfast food ever.

    "Okay relax there freckles." Jordan says, laughing a little. He picks me up bridal style and carries me to the kitchen. I somehow forget that I was in the man's house, who kidnapped me. I felt like I've known Jordan my whole life...and I think I like it.

    As Jordan is carrying me through his house to get to the kitchen, I start thinking about what almost happened last night. Him touching my body...I don't know what to make of all of it, but now I am getting a hard on just thinking about it.

    Snapping me out of my thoughts, Jordan sets me on a chair and begins to make me breakfast. I blush trying to hide my hard on, I don't think he noticed, then I look at the time to see it is almost 11:00. Wow I slept late. "I-is it really 11:00?" I ask.

    "Yeah it is, why do you ask?" He looks at me.

    "Because I should really be getting back home my fath... broth... ok my sister will be worried," I look up at him.

    "Can't you stay just a while longer? The pancakes aren't even done!" He looks kind of upset at me wanting to leave.

    "Fine, but take me back after breakfast. Ok?"

    "Um... yeah ok," he walks over to me after putting the pancakes on a plate and turning off the stove. He sets the food in front of me and sits across from me. I begin to eat when he does. For a while we just sit in silence and eat. "Hey um are you uhh... you know... doing anything later?" He asks looking embarrassed.

    "No why?" I ask suspiciously.

    "Well do you wanna go out and do something? With me?"

    I don't know if I'm crazy or if I'm insane but I want to see more of this gorgeous man. "Uhh... S-sure! L-like a... d-date?" I ask shyly.

    "Yeah, like a date," he chuckles softly taking his plate to the sink. "So where would you wanna go?"

"Um... I like the Chinese place a few blocks from my house... c-could we go there?" I blush.

"Anything you want," he says behind me wrapping his large arms around me.

"T-thank you," I squeak.

"Anytime..." he whispers. I can feel his breath against my skin. It excites me and I can feel myself getting harder.

"I-I should r-really be going now! I need to get ready!" I say nervously trying to leave before I completely embarrass myself.

"Fine I'll take you home." He stands up and takes my plate for me. "Go get changed then meet me outside." He walks out afterwards.

(Jordan's POV)

I walk outside and to my garage, which holds my black Harley. I wheel it out into the pathway out of the woods and wait for Noah. When he comes out he looks surprised.

    "Y-you drive a motorcycle?"

    "Yeah I do, sorry but I don't have a helmet for you but if you hold on I think you'll be fine," I wink at him.

    "O-ok," he blushes but sits behind me after I sit and start it up.

    "Make sure to get comfortable. I don't want you moving to much when we get going," I feel him wrap his arms around me as I take off. He instinctively holds on tightly, pressing his face into my back holding on for dear life, I chuckle and ask, "Scared?"

    "N-no!" He tightens his grip.

    "Trust me you'll be fine," I yell over the engine.

-time skip-

    I pull up to his house and help him off of the bike. "I'll pick you up at 9 sound good?"

    "Y-Yeah 9 will work," he stumbles as he walks towards his house.

    "Good! And maybe next time I'll let you drive!" I yell after him smiling at how he's walking. When he closes the door and smiles at me and I decide it's my new favorite thing. I get back on my bike ,but before I leave I decide to make a phone call. "Hey it's me. Listen I need you and the pack to watch this kid for me. And if anything happens to him I will tear you apart, got it?! Good. His name is Noah Nathaniel Moon. Make sure one of you is with him at all times," and with that I end the call and ride back to my house at insane speeds.

Chapter End