Harley.

One night of mind boggling sexual experience had turned Harley and Mallory into sex craved bunnies, they had sex almost everywhere, and they didn't care if anyone saw, the kitchen, the lounge, the bedrooms, the library, any part of the house had been christened, with the house out of the way, the clinic came into play, they had sex on every place possible and Hilda had walked in several times, but they never stopped.

"Will you two stop shagging, it's been a week already, don't you have a job, don't you get tired." She accused loudly, this was one of those times when she had walked in on them in them in the clinic library, luckily they were already done. "You should thank us for giving you free shows, and getting your panties wet, I'm sure Zach must be loving the sexual energy you bring home." Mal retorted and as much as Hilda wanted to refuse or argue she knew Mal was right.

"Be grateful, Hilda." Harley commented as he put his tie back on, this was one of the many lunch breaks when the two of them were supposed to have lunch but ended up having sex yet again. "How is work by the way?" Mal asked his mate as they sat down on the couch to actually eat. "Not a lot of clients which equals to not much work." Harley replied his mate before accepting the food he was being fed, he had recently gotten a job at the law firm a small ways up the road from the clinic, with his credentials they had hired him easily.

"So that's why you're always here making me late for appointments." Mal accused but Harley scoffed. "You know you love me being here, who would give you so much pleasure." Harley replied and Mal knew there was no point arguing, he was right as always. A knock on the door had Harley immediately turning to see who was there, he knew the scents that lingered in the air, immediately he took Mal into his arms. "Hilda, what's going on?" Mal asked surprised by the sudden behavior, that's when the two of them walked in.

The air suddenly seemed tense and cold, Mal immediately stood up but he didn't escape Harley's grasp. "Mother, father." Harley harshed acknowledged and Mal knew nothing good was coming. "Good afternoon Lord and Lady Harold, to what do I owe this visit I'm sure you don't an appointment." Mal greeted like an electronic machine, programmed for a situation of the sort. "Oh Hello Sir Roosevelt, please my apologies for the sudden visit, it's come to our attention that you're harboring our son and exiled wolf." The lady Harold replied and it made anger spark inside him, how could she be so careless about her own child, Harley wanted to reply or step in but Mal held him back.

"I know exactly what he is, though in wolf tradition once an exiled wolf leaves the pack he no longer acknowledges pack rules or pack ties, therefore you don't get to claim him as your son, I'd appreciate it very much if you'll would respect my mate and I, he's under my protection and by wolf tradition in Caster Rielo Pack if a noble name were to take in a wolf under his roof you can't touch him, also before you contend any of this, my family is one of the founding families of Casterly Village, therefore, I am a noble." After Mal had finished, Harley was proud of his mate, he had held his own against the ruling patriarch of the pack and Casterly village.

"Well doctor, you seem to have done extensive research, I'm quite proud, as you know Harley recently lost his right as next patriarch, be that as it may, it is also tradition that he must be present at the ceremony for his brother." The patriarch finally had spoken and Harley didn't like what it implied, he wanted him to be a laughing stock yet again, to show his inadequacy to the pack but he couldn't care less, it had all happened and he had moved on. "I hate hidden agendas." Mal spoke up as he looked at the patriarch with a smile.

"I promise you, it's merely tradition." Harley's father defended but anyone could see it, the patriarch was unnerved by the doctor, by his lack of submission but also by his fiery will. "I will be there." Harley conceded and both his parents seemed shocked to hear him speak. "Good, we look forward to seeing you tonight, seven thirty, don't be late, dinner is at eight." Lady Harold was the one who replied, though there were unsaid words between the patriarch and his son, Harley remained silent he no longer had anything to say to his father.

"I'm sure we'll be there, please, the door." Harley spoke coldly and his parents seemed to be shaken by the version of a son they were seeing, it was true, Harley was different, exile had made him different. The patriarch turned one last time wanting to say something to his son but stopped, his words couldn't quench the fire that he saw in his pup's eyes, his hatred couldn't be blown out.

Harley watched as his father turn ahead and leave, he had not been affected as much as he thought he would be, he took Mal into a bone crushing hug, it soothed him, comforted him in a way no one could. "You feeling alright old boy." Mal teased knowing this would help his mate calm down. "I'm not old just thirty one, and I'm fine beautiful." Harley replied with a rare smile that would make any man or woman swoon. "How about we go to your favorite candy shop." The doctor suggested and Harley smirked, it wasn't exactly candy that they were going for.

Mal took his hand and they made their way out, Hilda was by the main desk talking to her mate Zach who seemed absolutely head over heels for the woman he was blessed with. "Hey Mal, um, Lord Harold, afternoon sir." Zach mumbled failing to keep his composure in the presence of the dominant male. "I'm fine Zachary, Hilda, clear my mate's schedule for the day, we are going to get my favorite kind of candy." Harley asserted making Hilda laugh.

"Don't leave the shop out of stock you two, especially you lord Harold." Hilda chastised as she worked. "I will keep an eye on him." Mal exclaimed but they all knew Harley was his weakness, no matter how hard he tried to resist him. "Later sweetheart." Mal placed a kiss on Hilda's cheek and walked out with Harley in tow. After buckling in his mate and jogging to the other side to get in, they were off to the best suit shops in village.

When they arrived Harley was excited, Mal could only watch him fantasize about the different suits, he knew somehow he competed with suits as the love of Harley's life, it was too apparent. "Back already, today has been a busy day, a lot of the village folk have been going through our collections for the ceremony at Harold Mansion." The manager cheerfully greeted with reason but Harley was barely paying attention. "That one." He pointed out from where they stood and immediately one of the attendants had already gone to get it.

It was a three piece, the darkest shade of navy blue it almost seemed black and Harley wanted it, he also wanted three more behind it. "No, just two that's it." Mal demanded but Harley shifted his eyes,  puppy dog eyes were rolled out and it made Mal cave, how could a strong and dominant man have such a cute face, he was so irresistible that it was hard not to cave to his whims. "Fine." Mal groaned and immediately Harley kissed him whilst the attendants were laughing at how adorable they were.

Mal picked a blood red suit with a navy shirt that matched Harley's suit, his tie was navy with red vine design. Harley took a red tie with detailing that matched Mal's eyes. "You look perfect." Harley commented as held his mate, they had both worn their suits to fit perfectly, Harley sneaked in another suit but this one wasn't his, it was Mallory's. "Let's get going we need to get ready, plus we could play in the shower." Harley groaned when he heard the suggestion from his mate, he could never resist him.
They immediately paid and left the shop, others were still in there trying to find their own perfect suit.

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"Scream my name baby." Harley growled as he roughly slammed into Mal, the shower had been long forgotten as pleasure rocked both their bodies. "Harley." Mal moaned loudly and without care, he screamed with bliss as his seed spilled in waves all over Harley and himself. "Fuck!" Harley bit down yet again on his mate mark whilst his seed burst into Mal, coating and filling every inch of his mate.

"I can't wait too see you waddling with a swelled baby bump." Harley mumbled as his primal instincts made him shove his cock into Mal, this kept all his seed inside to make sure Mal would get pregnant, it wouldn't be a surprise if he already were. "The day I'm pregnant, I may as well change my name to RooseveltHarold." Mal teased as he was finally released from Harley's cock.

They eventually finished their shower, and got ready to leave, it was already evening and the two of them had taken almost three hours rolling on the bed or in the shower shagging, they were both insatiable and Harley knew it. "Let's go, my love, let's get this shit show on the road."

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LMJ