Liam

It's been a bumpy road so far.

With barely a couple days into my mating, there's been rejection, fighting and a poorly planned date.

However, once we got to talking it wasn't that bad. There's just too much awkward conversation when you don't know anything about the other person.

And we didn't even get to the really uncomfortable stuff. I mean, we've barely scratched the surface, to be honest.

But it's fine. We're young and there's plenty of time. There's no rush. Not like his friend whose mate is already in heat.

Thank Goddess I can't get strike by heat, though I can get rut. But there's plenty of time before that happens. And hopefully many more dates to come - though not while I'm working. Not anymore. Speaking of which...

The important thing is that I delivered my client safe and sound at his home on Saturday. That means I can continue working on weekends for him, which is good as I do need the money.

Sure, I should care about going on a proper date with my mate. But we can go on a date any other day. I need to get paid. And while I don't have any other job in sight, this will have to do for the foreseeable future.

On Monday, I went to school normally. But since people don't know that I didn't reject the future Alpha, I still got stares all around.

It's uncomfortable to be under the microscope. I'm so used to blending in. But his friends were nice to me - even though they don't know I didn't reject him. Probably.

Since I have a few free periods, I spent a lot of time at the library. I even watched the wrestling team practice. They're good, but I kinda wish my mate was there too.😳

"Are you adjusting well to our school?" - Justin asked me on Tuesday morning.

"It's going well. I've spoken to the guidance counselor and I have a game plan. So far, so good." - I replied with a modest smile.

"Great. If you need any help, you can ask... Mia, she's a genius!" - He smirked, causing his friend to giggle not far from us.

"Thanks, Justin. I appreciate it." - I said, smiling at him contently.

Since George is suspended, I took my time with school work, catching up with what I've missed while I was at the hospital and now with different schools. There's a lot to catch up on, but I do okay since I don't have that many classes anyway.

The week went fine and with time, people mostly forgot about me. Charlie already booked me for the next weekend, but I'm not taking my mate this time - probably never again. It was fine then, but lesson learned. As they say: don't mix business with pleasure.

On Friday, I don't have any classes so I stayed in my room. It's weird how I used to have all these things to do back home, like tidying up the place, cooking or help mom with the groceries.

Now, I don't have anything like that to do.

There's laundry, but my mom got this. We don't have that many clothes to begin with.

I'm just chilling in my room after breakfast when I hear a knock at the door.

"Good morning, mate. Can I come in?" - George surprised me with a pleasant smile, standing in front of me.

"Hi, George. Sure, come on in. Apparently, you're the only person who's not forbidden to visit me." - I snickered, giving him space to enter my suite.

"You're not forbidden to be visited, just to receive people in your room. You can welcome any guest downstairs." - He replied in a playful tone.

I wanna glare at him for stating the obvious, but I walked right in to that. He entered my room and I closed the door behind him.

"So, I figured since you have Fridays off and I was home anyway, I come check up on you." - He said in a light tone.

"How nice of you to think of me--"

"You're all I think about!" - He cut me off, making me blush.

An awkward moment fell between us, smiling to each other uncomfortably. I directed him to take a seat on the chair as I sat on the bed.

"It's the mate bond, I can't think of anything else especially this early in the mating." - He explained, shyly.

"I know. I was raised by a werewolf too." - I glared at him.

Another awkward smile exchanged between us. I take in his wonderful scent and he does the same with mine. A pleasant grin takes over both our faces. I missed his scent so much this week, can't deny it. And apparently, neither can him...

"Actually, it was strange not seeing you at school this week. I've missed seeing you. Isn't that weird?" - I confessed, slightly relieved.

"Maybe. But if you didn't think of me at all, then I'd be just very pathetically pining over you." - He said in a humble tone.

I couldn't help but admire his sincerity. I looked at him in awe for a moment, gazing upon him freely as we're all alone. He does the same to me and suddenly our (mate) pheromones fill the air.

I haven't had this opportunity so far. But now we got nothing but time. His face is smiling at me in a contemplative way. In silence, it feels as we speak volumes to each other. Even if our powerful noses do most of the talking, but we are werewolves. It's in our nature.

"You can never be pathetic. You're too hot for that!" - I smirked, playfully but flirtatious.

He laughed at me, which eased some of the awkwardness between us. We take another big inhale of our scents. It's truly amazing how it feels. My wolf is already in ecstasy and he's only been in the room for like ten minutes.

"Can I have your permission to seat next to you?" - He asked, sheepishly.

"How very gentlemanly of you." - I admired, laughing mildly.

"I've never heard anyone asking me--"

In a swift move, he jumped from the chair and landed on top of me, crashing his lips into mine. It happened so fast I barely had any time to react.

Soon enough, I'm kissing him back as he lays his taller, stronger, athletic body over mine, towering me on my bed.

As he kisses me, his hands slowly caress the nape of my neck, causing a chill to run through my spine. And he immediately senses this as a mischievous grin appears on his mouth.

His tongue work suggests this is not his first rodeo - not that I imagined it was - but his soft touch meant everything to me. Mate touch really does feel like heaven. It's everything as it's advertised, for once.

I melted like butter. I felt a pudding under his control. His hands slide down my shirt covered torso, as if looking for some skin contact. His eyes glow so bright it's like he's just discovering he is my mate all over again, which in turn cause mine to do the same.

And his eyes are already beautiful to begin with. After a moment, he parted lips and smiled softly at me.

"I'm sorry. I needed this." - He offered, though he didn't look very sorry.

"I forgive you." - It's all I could muster at the moment. All the blood from my body rushed somewhere else not my brain.😏

He laughed at my response.

"Consent to remove your shirt?" - He asked with a cheeky grin.

"Granted." - I replied, promptly.

I'd barely finished speaking the last vowel, he already started undressing me.😳

Once shirtless, his hands caressed my naked torso with a delicate tenderness. As if he was making a tactile map, an angel like soft touch roamed my skin and I relished on it.

It's nothing like I've ever felt before!

My hard cock twitches with raging lust inside my pants. I'm practically salivating for him to take things further.

Though I don't know if I'm prepared for that this soon. But right now, we're both drunk on our pheromones, anxious for further touching.

But he takes his time. He knows there's no rush. He kisses my nipples and a moan escapes me. He giggles at my reaction. Then kisses me on the lips, returning shortly to my nipples.

He licks his way down my body, reaching the bottom of my exposed skin, only to return sliding his tongue up to my neck.

My moans are uncontrollable now. The pleasure he's providing me is unlike anything else before. As he works his tongue on my body, his hands caress my sides up and down.

My eyes are glowing so brightly with desire for my mate that I could easily shift right now. My wolf is howling inside my chest from the contact with him. I'm whimpering from his touch, as each time his fingers graze my skin, I shiver from the impact.

As loud moans passed my lips like I'm completing the bond, I flipped positions.

I turned us around and remove his shirt almost violently. I kissed his neck, licking the area where I'm marking him in the future, hearing delightful sounds out of him.

I shower his body with kisses, taking my time on his nipples. But when I nibble it, that's when he sees stars.

I'm distracted by a large pulsating bulge on his pants, nearly dripping from our contact so far.

I caress his ripped abs as I lick his aureole, causing him to literally growl at me. I get startled first, then I smile mischievously. Now, I'm emboldened by his reaction and got at it with vigor.

I nibble his nipples again and he stops me, almost if in pain.

"Oh my Goddess! I can't take it anymore! If you continue on I'm gonna lose control!" - He alerted me in a desperate tone and expression of panic on his face.

A devious smile took over me. He gasped at this in anticipation, feeling as if this is NOT gonna deter me.

But I don't want him to lose control just yet.

Nor I want us to stop right now. I mean, not really.

But I should. It's the right thing to do.

I slide to the side of the bed, heaving from the action, still barely keeping it together.

"You're so fucking hot!" - I exclaimed, having a tough time containing my excitement.

"You're hot too! I wish so bad I could--"

I kissed him before he could finish that sentence.

"I know. I wish that too. I'm barely keeping it in my pants." - I admitted, laughing at the situation.

"If you let me, I can help you there." - He offered, grinning naughty at me.

Oh fuck!😈

A loud growl escapes my lips, unleashing a ferocious drive to complete the bond.

Since it's too early for this, I do the next best thing. I unzipped his pants, pulled his underwear down and I take him to my awaiting mouth. I'm practically salivating for it.

Except by now, he's so turned on it takes seconds for him to erupt and I finish him off by hand. Curiously, I don't have that much experience with (cis) boys, but he erupted like a volcano.😳

After I cleaned my hands, he mounted on top of me and did the same to me. I too could barely hold it together once his mouth engulfed my hard length.

Pleasure sky rocketed me and I was flying high as if I was on drugs. I had such pent up repressed sexual energy that I may have gotten some on his face accidentally.

He laughed it off and cleaned himself up.

We took a few minutes to catch our breaths properly, got dressed and had some water because I'm fucking parched.

After some time, we got downstairs to have lunch. I mean, he went to his house and I had mine at the pack house.

But he said he'd return later on. He wanted to enjoy our Friday some more and who am I to say no the future Alpha?😅

As long as he brings those hands, I'm at his service. Fuck, that was scorching hot!😳

https://youtu.be/nBmNcLBaPUE

A|N: I do like this song. And 1D. It does capture this chapter perfectly.

Next one is aptly named "Jealous" and it's gonna drop like a bomb.

Be warned! Somehow, teenagers are not so good at accepting when something is over... who knew?

Love,

Léo.