What happens when a straight wolf and a gay wolf are mated to each other? They agree to a mating, with strings attached. They agree to an open relationship. But what happens when the terms of said relationship becomes too much? What happens when an...
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Leslie- Our Luna
Leslie, pouring himself another drink, downed it in one gulp, felt his nerves begin to calm. It took everything in him not walk back up those stairs, and destroy them both. Seeing his mate in the throws of passion cut deep. Too deep. He felt like running away. He could run away and never look back, but he had a duty to them, to the pack. He cared about his pack. He was their Luna. He took an oath. Leslie's promises meant something, and he knew what he was getting into when he agreed to the mating terms.
Flipping on the television, with his fourth drink, he sat and waited until they got done.
After all, Kellen could go for hours. He would know. He's awesome in the sack, so whomever he has in his bedroom should consider herself very lucky even though he wasn't. Every thrust his Alpha made, Leslie felt. It was like a dagger stabbing through his heart, but he was use to it. The sounds coming from their bedroom, though muzzled, was painful to hear. He managed to numb himself with booze. Drinking until he passed out always helped.
It was difficult at times for Leslie because of all the pretending he had to do. But he knew what happened to packs without Lunas. The Alpha becomes weak, leaving the pack open to outside forces. He couldn't leave his pack vulnerable. He'd stay because of his family, natural family and pack. If they only knew what their Alpha put him through on a regular basis.
To the pack, Kellen is an awesome Alpha. Leslie agreed. Kellen loved his pack, and would do anything to protect them, including marrying a mate that he wasn't attracted too. His wolf saw Les as his mate, but Kellen did not. There was a mate pull, but the only time they came together intimately was during a full moon, when it was critical.
Did Leslie love him? He knew there was feelings, it'd have to be for it to hurt as much as it did when he strayed. But be wouldn't call it love. They had never explored a real relationship.
Leslie heard a grunt bringing him out of his thoughts. Kellen reached completion. He should leave but he had to know. By his count, this would be conquest number 20. He shouldn't care who the home wrecker was, but he did.
Finally they emerged from the stairs, with flushed faces, smelling of each other and sex. It's repulsive to him. Leslie held his breath to keep from puking.
His wolf whimpered at the sight before them. "Does he not realize what that does to us? It hurts. Why doesn't he love us?"
He answered Leo trying to keep him under control. The distraught Luna tried to sooth his wolf. He'd tell him to try not to let what Kellen did affect him. But he felt like a hypocrite telling him this because he was equally hurt by Kellen's actions. He would remind Leo they stayed out of love for their pack. The pack needed them to be strong.
"Oh Leslie, I didn't know you were back."
"I'm sure," he answered the cheating Alpha, sounding a bit sluggish because of all the alcohol consumption.
He looked at Leslie pensively and nervously introduced number 20.
"Hmm, this is Stacy. She's from Raven's Claw." So number 20 has a name.
"Like I give a shit. Do you really think I care who your latest cum dump is, Kellen?"
Leslie saw nervousness all over her face. She should be. His wolf wanted him attack, but he held him back.
She smirked, kissed Kellen, and Leslie lost it.
Kellen sensed Leslie's wolf it and before he could attack, he caught him in mid-air.
"Let me go, Kellen!"
"Leslie, you're drunk, go sleep it off." Kellen knew that Leslie drank sometimes. So he figured that alcohol played a role in him attacking Stacy. He was usually okay with him sleeping around. Besides, Leslie knew he wasn't physically attracted to males. His actions confused the Alpha.
"I said let me go. Her ass is mine!She's up in my house, sleeping with my mate, and has the nerve to smirk. Get that bitch out of here! I mean it, Kellen. Get your whore out of here!"
Feeling brave, Stacy spoke.
"Who are you calling a whore? You should be thanking me for giving your mate what you can't, "so called Luna"..At least I can please your mate!"
Leslie's eyes turned golden. His wolf surfaced. Leo wanted blood and he was going to let him have it. Bitches always wanted to try him because he's a submissive omega. They didn't know that he may have been born an omega, but his parents were both betas, with short tempers.
"Let me go, Kellen! She is up in my house, you better tell her!"
"Stacy you better leave, I'll call you." The Alpha knew when Leo was pissed, but today this was different. He never tried to attack before.
Reluctantly, number 20 left, but not before glaring at the angered omega. Leo still wanted blood. He couldn't reign in Leo. It was getting harder to control him in these situations. He was grieving his wolf and it wasn't fair to him.
The only way to calm Leo is for Kellen to allow Thaddeus to come forth.
"Leo, baby calm down. It's okay, she's gone now. Please, you'll give Leslie a migraine. You know how much he hates those. Calm down, baby. I'm here, not Kellen."
Hearing Thaddeus, Leo calmed allowing Leslie to take back over. Leslie felt tired and exhausted. This was killing him.
Kellen took control back from Thaddeus and laid Les gently on the sofa, where he softly caressed his cheeks. If he didn't smell of number 20, Leslie would relish in his touch. It felt good.
Kellen whispered, still caressing his omega, sending out calming pheromones. He knew that Les needed a soft tone.
"What's gotten into you, Leslie. You've never acted this way before. I thought we had an understanding. You're my Luna, but it's only in name only."
Leslie didn't speak. If he would have spoken, tears would have fell freely. He wouldn't have been able to stop. It cut deep knowing that his soulmate, the one he's suppose to spend his life with, didn't love him. But he was right. He was his Luna. And he'd continue to be his Luna, even if it's name only.
