Little Alpha Of Mine (BOYXBOY)

Part 3

Dedicated to Sakura32588

Ethan's POV

I wake up on the couch, snuggled in the arms of my mate. Honestly, I've never slept better or woken up in such a good mood. I snuggle more into Micah's chest, which rumbles with a chuckle in response. I look up at him, resting my chin on his chest, to see his golden eyes looking back at me, full of love. He wraps his strong arms around my waist and kisses my nose, making me blush. Why didn't I want a mate? This is the best feeling ever! I don't care that he's a guy. I don't care that he's an omega. The Moon Goddess doesn't make mistakes. We we're put together for a reason. I sigh. Unfortunately, I don't think the rest of the pack will see it that way...

    "What's wrong, love?" Micah asks in his surprisingly deep voice. I giggle at the pet name. I could really get used to this.

    "It's just that, we won't be able to act like mates around the pack, will we?"

He sighs and shakes his head, giving me a squeeze.

    "No, love, we won't."

I put and he leans down to kiss me. The innocent little kiss quickly turns heated, until I'm straddling his waist and grinding in him. He growls and pulls me off of him.

    "I wouldn't do that, unless you want me to take you right here, right now." He says in a voice even deeper and huskies than normal. His eyes are glowing and dawn if it doesn't turn me on. I go to kiss him again, but he holds me back.

    "You need to take a shower and get my scent off of you." He mumbles with a badly canceled growl. "The pack will be here soon."

I look at the clock over the fireplace, and sure enough, it's almost noon. I pout at him and he gives in easily. I kiss him again as he picks me up and wraps my legs around his hips. I kiss him all the way up the stairs and to my room where he disposits me in my bathroom.

"You... Need... To... Shower... " He says between kisses and nips down my neck, kissing the area where he will someday hopefully mark me, making me moan like a port star. I don't want him to leave, but I know he's right. I wouldn't be able to stand having my parents, brothers and pack look at me in disgust, or kick me out of the pack. Anything but that. Micah leave to take his own shower and I get in mine. Once under the running water, I dissolve into tears. When did my life become so complicated? Why can't everyone just be accepting? But who am I to talk. Just yesterday it was me who was going on about how disgusting same set mates are. Thank you, irony. Thank you. By the time I get downstairs, the pack is already home and my Micah seems to be trying to explain the dead rogues to them without talking. Like charades. I have to stifle a giggle at how ridiculous he looks. Mother, father and my brothers all snap their heads up to look at me, the tackle me in hugs.

    "I'm so glad you're alright, baby!" mother wails. Of course im alright. I had my mate to protect me.

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What do y'all think? Little Ethan seems to have gotten more mature, and he accepted Micah, but all is not well in this romance. Please comment, vote, read and follow. Or I'll have to set my flying monies on you, my pretties. Bwahah- cough! Cackle Cackle Cackle!! Laters!

DManga out~~