He stands there naked. Just looking at me. He's about 6 feet 5 inches tall. His hairs' a dark brown colour and hangs messily about his face. His eyes are exactly the clear hazel of his wolf. His nose is straight and his mouth is beautifully sculpted. His body is muscular. He's very handsome.
For a minute we just stand there silently studying each other and my wolf becomes quiet. Then he winces and that breaks our stare. I can only guess that his wolf is giving him as much trouble as mine is. The momentary look of pain on his face causes me to involuntarily take a step forward with my right hand outstretched. But I come to my senses and quickly take 2 steps back. He may be my mate but I still don't know him.
Seeing me step back, he strides forward to stand right in front of me. Barely a slice of air separates his chest from my naked breasts. Hes' so tall that I have to careen my neck to look up at his face.
"Hi.", he says. His voice is deep and clear. Up close, he's even more handsome than I thought.
"Hi.", I reply back.
"You're my mate.", he states plainly with a look in his eyes daring me to refute it. But I don't. I know with every cell in my body that this man was made for me.
"I know. My name's Leslie". I see him slowly mouth the name without making a sound as if he were tasting it on his tongue.
"My name's Sebastian. My wolf's making so much noise in my head. Screaming for me to claim you as our mate." ,he says. On the word claim, his eyes drop to my mouth and I become instantly aware that we're both naked. I know what he means when he talks about claiming. By claiming a mate, you immediately solidify the mate bond to a degree that only death could part the 2 from each other. To a wolf couple, its essentially like marriage.
"Yes.", I whisper while looking at him.
As soon as the word leaves my mouth, Sebastian pulls me close and slams his mouth onto mine. The kiss is fierce with his tongue instantly invading my mouth and seeking my own tongue to rub against. As he kisses me, I can also feel his hands slowly slide across my skin. One hand I can feel is cupping my butt while another slowly explores my back and waist. My own hands are in his hair and is holding his head to me. Soon I'm panting and I can hear he is as well. My breasts are smashed up against his chest and I can feel a long hard appendage pressing on my lower belly.
That breaks through the haze and I instantly break the kiss. I need to tell him something and I'm just about to when he slowly starts to trail kisses down my jaw and onto my neck. I moan and arch my neck sideways to give him better access.
"Sebastian...", I say out loud. My voice sounds breathy and husky.
He growls when he hears me say his name and continues kissing down my neck.
" Sebastian, wait. I need to tell you something.", I pant. I'm half out of my mind with lust and barely hanging on to sense. But just then, he reaches my breast and takes my nipple into his mouth. Without thought, I moan and I feel my hands latch onto his head to hold him close as he gently suckles. His other hand is gently kneading my other breast and toying with the nipple.
Sebastian continues to tongue my nipple and my heart races. I suddenly feel the forest floor at my back. Sebastian looms over me and changes to suckle at my other nipple. I don't remember lying down or even falling down but I don't care. As he kisses my breast, I can feel his hands wander down my body to my core. I feel his fingers play with my curls and then trace around my vagina. I go wild with lust. My head starts to toss and turn from left to right and I close my eyes.
Sebastian crawls up my body and as he slams his mouth onto mine, I feel his finger push against me to enter my core. That feels incredible and I can't help but moan. He growls loudly from his chest and I can feel the vibrations against my body. This kiss is primal and wild. I feel him stick a second finger in and I lift my hips up to give him better access.
" Yes.", he growls against my lips. "You're so wet for me Leslie. Open your eyes."
I open my eyes and I see him looming above me. His jaw is clenched and sweat trails down his brow to drop onto me.
" You're mine Leslie. Mine.", he says forcefully and with that he slams his penis into me.
I scream in pain and try to push him off me. It hurts so bad. I see his face scrunch up in confusion before he slowly realises whats happen. Then I see him slowly become horrified. I continue to trash and buck to push him off me but he stills manages to hold me down.
" You're a virgin?", he asks me. I nod with tears in my eyes. I just want him to get off me. I want to hide away and never see him again. So I close my eyes to block the sight of his face.
" I'm sorry, baby. I didn't know. I'm so sorry. Hold still. The pain will leave.", he says while looking at me with deep regret in his eyes. The pain has now lessen considerably but I still want him to get off me. I open my mouth to tell him to move but he instead kisses me. He slips his tongue into my mouth. The lust that I felt before his penetration resurfaces and I feel myself kissing him back. The pain already forgotten.
Just then, I feel Sebastian slowly pull out and the friction of his penis against my walls causes such an intense feeling of pleasure that I moan. Hearing that, Sebastian slowly slides back in to seat himself to the hilt. This causes an intense slice of pleasure to travel through my body. He pulls out again and pumps faster and harder into me.
Now, I'm completely frantic and wild with lust. I run my fingers wildly through his hair and kiss him with complete abandon. He continues to piston in and out of me. I feel a tightening inside me with every stroke of his penis. And just as suddenly, the internal tide breaks and I feel myself orgasm. The pleasure is so intense that I can see stars behind my eyes and I hear myself scream Sebastian's name. At the sound of my scream, Sebastian orgasms and shoots warm seed into me, growling all the while.
After, Sebastian collapses onto me and buries his head in my hair and neck. We're both still panting from what just happened but instead of feeling sleepy. I start thinking a million thoughts.
Was that how it was with everyone? No wonder everyone has sex often. I would actually like to do that again if Sebastian was up for it.
I look down at his head resting on my breast. His eyes are closed and his breathing is even. He has his arms wrapped around me with one leg thrown protectively over my thighs. It's almost as if in his sleep, he wants me to remain close. He seems tired and I smile at the thought that that was because of me. My hands lazily toy with his hair. I love his hair. At first glance it doesn't look that soft but after weaving my fingers through it, I think it's the softest thing I've ever stroke.
I feel content and at peace. In that moment, I don't think anything can disrupt this tranquillity. I'm holding my mate in my arms after making love and I have nowhere else to be.
My pack won't be looking for me. I live on the outskirts of our territory just on the edge of the woods. My house is a small wood cabin. I used to live there with my dad but now that he's gone, all the warmth from the house has left. As I think and Sebastian dozes in my arms, the sky above us darkens. Its going to rain and we should probably find shelter but I'm reluctant to break this peace. The sky rumbles loudly above us and that wakes Sebastian up.
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Alpha & Luna
WerewolfLeslie. She's a quiet wolf living on the outskirts of her pack alone. Coping with the grief from her father's recent death. She doesn't think she needs anyone until she meets Sebastian. A fierce and fair Alpha of a neighbouring pack. He's sweet and...