A Werewolf Mate in the Loup Garou Forest (completed)

{30} A Werewolf Mate in the Loup Garou Forest

**Akela's POV**

Caleb closed the door behind him when he exited the room leaving me alone with Tyler. "Tyler?" I asked glancing at the wolf. He lifted his head.

'Yes,' he replied

"Will you come with me? I don't want to be alone," I said still freaked out about the premonition.

'Your mate won't be very happy,' he told me.

"I know, but I'm scared," I whispered. I glanced toward the large window in the bathroom thinking that someone could easily break in. I looked down when I felt fur rubbing on my bare legs.

'Let's go. You smell,' Tyler said. I giggled and entered the large bathroom closing the door behind Tyler. I turned the shower on so that the water would be warm by the time I got in. Tyler lay down on the floor just staring at the wall. I searched through the cabinets looking for a towel to use once I go out of the shower. I walked over to the shower and opened the large glass door, sticking my hand in to check the temperature of the water.

"Tyler, can you come here for a second?" I asked smirking in my mind. He got up and warily walked over to me.

'What?' he asked. As soon as he was close enough, I shoved him into the shower, instantly soaking him. I burst out laughing because he looked so funny. His fur was no longer fluffy but clung to his body.

'What was that for?!' Tyler asked. He shook his fur out spraying water everywhere. I laughed even harder. "You stink more than I do," I replied. Tyler shook his fur out again and stepped out of the stream of water.

'Well, I haven't had a real shower in sixteen years.'

"Eeeeeeew!" I squealed. I pushed him back under the water and stepped in after his still wearing Caleb's t-shirt. I closed the door securely behind me. Tyler tried pushing it open but it wouldn't budge. "You can't leave until you're clean," I smirked. He backed into the corner of the shower, growling. I grabbed the shampoo off the shelf and slowly approached him. Tyler attempted to run around me but I tackled him to the floor. I straddled his body and looked at him.

"You smell like a wet dog," I laughed. I opened the bottle of shampoo and poured some into my hands. Tyler smelled the shampoo and began squirming. I tightened my thighs holding his still.

After I shampooed Tyler's back, I flipped him over and began shampooing his belly. I was still straddling Tyler when I heard Caleb's voice in my head. 'What's taking so long?' he asked, 'You've been in there for forty minutes."

'Tyler smelled, so I'm making him take a bath.'

A few seconds passed before Caleb yelled in my head. 'What!' Caleb's voice went silent and I continued washing Tyler's stomach. Suddenly, the bathroom door flew open and Caleb stalked in, his face red. I shrieked and jumped up trying to hide my soaking body. Tyler rolled to his stomach and crawled to the back of the shower. Caleb's body began shaking.

"What are you doing?!" he yelled.

"What am I doing? What are YOU doing?! GET OUT!"

"You're MINE!" he shouted. Caleb pulled me out of the shower into his body. He growled over my shoulder at Tyler who was still in the shower. Caleb backed up still holding me, and reached to his right and grabbed the towel that I had got out off of the counter and wrapped the towel around me.

"He's not just a dog!" he said. "He's a male werewolf! You can't just jump into the shower with him." I pushed Caleb away from me and turned the shower off.

"He wasn't going to do anything...."

"You don't understand," he interrupted, grabbing my hand. "Male werewolves can't control themselves..."

"No YOU don't understand," I interrupted back. "He's gay. He won't do anything."

Caleb stopped and stared open-mouthed at Tyler like he was some sort of weird experiment. "W-What? How?" he stuttered, "Werewolves can't be gay. They can't control their wolves..."

"Well, he is and he can," I said. "He would rather fuck you than me." Caleb blushed. "His mate was male. Now will you leave so that I can shower?"

"I'll leave when HE leaves," Caleb said pointing to Tyler. Tyler stood up and half crawled toward the door. He never took his eyes off of Caleb. Caleb's body untensed when Tyler was out of sight. He took one last glance at me before leaving. I stripped my shirt off once I made sure the door was closed but not locked, and I hoped into the warm water. 'This is going to be a long day,' I thought as I shampooed my hair.