Picture above : Xander's bedroom.
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"Come in" Xander said walking into the Alpha Suite and holding the door open for Belle.
Belle looked around while she walked in. Xander's room looked like a small house in its own with a small kitchen, two rooms and a bathroom.
The living room is spacious enough for just the two of them. There's a wide glass window as tall as the ceiling on the left side and the rooms were on the far back.
"I love your room." Belle said her eyes wandering around.
Xander smiled, he closed the door, walked to Belle and took her hand.
"Our room Belle." He said, making Belle look up to him blushing. "Come see the bedroom."
Xander didn't wait for Belle to respond, he started walking with her hand in his making her follow him.
Xander's bedroom is big. It's exactly how a bachelor's room would look like. The bed is situated in the middle, just like the living room, there's a floor to ceiling glass window at the far back, with its curtain pulled back making the moonlight illuminate the room.
Xander pulled Belle inside and closed the door. He didn't say anything, he just let Belle look around and patiently waited for her to break the silence. With their bond working for them at full force, he could feel her heart beating widely not to mention her reddening face.
Belle looked at Xander after a few moments and smiled and Xander smiled back.
Without another word, Xander leaned down and kissed Belle. Slow, gentle and sweet. When he felt her kissing back, he pulled her closer putting his hand by her waist and kissed her deeper.
When they finally let go of each other, Xander did not pull away. Cupping Belle's face with his hands he pressed his forehead to hers.
"You have no idea how happy I am having you here Belle," he said with his eyes closed.
"I am too Xander." Belle responded putting her hands on top of Xander's.
Xander looked at Belle once again and said. "I almost lost you. Thank you for forgiving me."
"Thank you for asking for it."
"You're sleeping here tonight." Xander said looking away but still not letting go of Belle's hands. "I'm uh...going to sleep on the couch, if you...you're still..."
"Xander?" Belle said chuckling, now it was her who held Xander's face so he could face her. "I'm not a child. I'm fine sleeping with you on the same bed."
Xander smiled and held her hand. "Are you sure?" He asked. "We might not just be sleeping...but...I'll do my best to hold back. Just don't stir me up so much...okay."
Belle chuckled then said. ""Let me tell you a little secret."
To Xander's surprised, she stood on her tip toes and with her hands still on his face she leaned to his ear and whispered. "I don't mind being controlled."
With that Xander lost to his desire. He picked up Belle and gently laid her in the bed and kissed her. This time it wasn't as gentle as it was earlier. It's possessive, hard and deep. With his body hovering just a little above Belle, he broke the kiss and moved his lips down to her neck, focusing on the spot where he will soon put his mark and moving further down his open shirt that Belle is wearing.
Xander is being urged on by the sounds that Belle is making. Every spot he touches sends shock waves in his skin and the longer he held her the stronger their bond makes him loose control, specially when his wolf Windom is starting to make his way out.
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Rejected
WerwolfBelle traveled halfway across the world to, as cliched as it may sound, find herself. She fears losing her faith in people and in turn losing her faith in herself as well. Being rejected and thrown away and betrayed by the person she loved the most...