Chapter Eight
**Sat, June 4, 2022
Malachi's P.O.V.
“I want to kiss you.” I breathe out.
And Hayden wary green orbs look at me with nervousness as his teeth worry on bottom lip. His luscious pink lips parts and closes as he considers his options. He begins to gnaw on his lip again, and a deep frown caresses his forehead.
However, I didn't allow him much time to refuse the requests; my lips quickly found his in a bruising kiss that left us breathless. Before he can withdraw his sweetness, I hurriedly drew his lower lip into my mouth and suck on it. The delectable taste of him is enchanting as he whines and moans against me, I softly sink my teeth into his bottom lips; I beg him for entrance into his warm cave, which Hayden eagerly grants me. Not wasting another minutes, I drive my wet muscle into his sweet honey pot as soon as I got the okay. I began to explore the uncharted lands of his mouth and like the nice little submissive Alpha Hayden is, he allows me to take charge of the feisty kiss.
“ Claim him now!” Alistair grunts echoed in my ears like a church bell as he demands for me to take Hayden.
I chose to ignore Alistair's demands as I focus my attention back on the boy who laid beneath me. I quickly deepen the previously slow passionate kiss in to a more forceful one. Hayden's paralytic arousal begins to bear its heavy load on me. Not only that, but I wanted to wail and moan at the aroma pouring out of my mate. I could hold back the low sobbing grunts that I released into his mouth, which he quickly swallows to stifle the sounds. Suddenly, I feel His timid little tongue darts out to caress mine in an inexperienced dance.
Immediately, my hips begins to move to a stead beat as I grind my impressive erection into his hands that mask his hard-on. A low, discreet hiss departs from him, just before his hand move to wrap around my neck; he pulls me even closer to him. A whiny moan flees him, and his inexperienced hips shyly thrust into mine. His slow and steady thrust exhilarate my own calculated thrust, my hips sensually moves has it collides into Hayden's hard cock. But not before a desperate moan howls out of us and my rod throbbing with the anticipation of a building climax. Even though, a small part of me wanted to stop before we went too far; an even bigger part of me just wants to pin Hayden against the bed and sink my cock into his hole.
I continued our slowly intense dry humping as Hayden hand creeps run his fingers down my spine to rest they against my ass. An irresistibly need to mark him immediately takes me over; “I need to mark him” I whine to my subconscious. It's a bit too early to mark him permanently, but at the very least I have to lay some form of claim on him until we both are ready to mate as one. Our linking is still very young, and I would rather not push him into something he is not yet ready for. So, a hickey will do just fine until he's ready to bear the real thing. At the very least, it will aid it assistance in warding off an unlinked wolf, and also to identify him as a mated wolf. With this in mind, I slowly begin to lick my way down his neck, taking each little skin my suck lips pass in to my mouth. I feel his hand that rest on my butt begins to knead into my globes as if thrust increases in force, I too begin to drive my heavy manhood into his as I desperately strive to match his sensual rhythm.
As soon as I am where I want to be, I drew a small portion of his skin into my mouth and begin to suck on his skin. Instantly a loud and desperately moan bellow out of Hayden as his right hand swiftly flew to my head, I felt him grab a fistful of my hair as he tugs at the strands. A deep groan leaves me at the sensation of Hayden roughness, and I Immediately began to apply myself to the task at hand. I wanted to leave a very noticeable bruise on him, so I hastily allowed my canines to descend as I slowly graze it over his neck.
Instantaneously, a sharp hiss pulls from his as he tries to force my head closer to him, but not before his tight grip on my hair increase. Followed by a long needed whimper, which quickly turns into a whine as his thrust gets a bit sloppy. His once labored breathing hitch as Hayden throw his head back with his back arch off the bed as a loud squeal reverberate within the room. I felt his body become limp as he reaches his crowing point, leave me to finish lost. I felt the familiar heat in my balls that tentatively crawls up my shaft before streams of semen spill out my cock.
My body falls limp on top of Hayden as I try to regain some strength in my jelly muscles. That was remarkable; even though it wasn't the real thing, it achieved its purpose of getting us some sort of release. It even manages to damper down Alistair overbearing need to claim Hayden. I ease some of my weight off Hayden's motionless body before gazing at him as I ogle my mate relax feature. I noticed how his body would shiver every second and the slightly sweat trail of sweat that roll down the side of his temple. His warm green orbs seem to glow underneath his droopy lids, while his lips display a lazy smile. But what really caught my attention is the deep bruise on the left side of his jaw and neck, it nestles just in the crest of his neck. “Fuck, that looks super sexy on him” I could resist the urge to run my thumb over the bruise. Nevertheless, upon do so, an unexpected wave of goosebumps spread adore Hayden body and a low whimper put for him.
“Stop too much” he complains in a low whiny voice. I quickly remove my hand from his neck as I felt his flaccid cock begins to hardening again.
“You're very responsive to my touch, it's like your body already knows exactly who it belongs to” I whisper. However, Hayden only response with a shallow groan.
Eventually, I roll the remainder of my weight off him and lay beside him on my back. I don't know how long we laid like this; with him stealing small glances at me as I pretend not to notice his shy action.
Suddenly, my nose twitch at the distinctive smell of Colton's scent just outside the door. My gaze shifts to the wooden door just before it roughly swings out, the wooden door creek before it hits the wall behind it. I am guessing we must have been in bed for a while if Colton had to take time out his business schedule to come and get us.
An enraged mutt stand glaring deadly daggers at us; however, his pathetic show of anger didn't intimidate me if that was his goal. It only irritated me that he had the audacity to enter without knocking. I felt Hayden's hurried shuffling beside me has he bolts up to grab the sheet to cover our cum stain boxers. I could smell the fear and anxiety that leaking out of him as he tries to get closer to me. Immediately, I wrap my hands around him and begin to lightly caress his now constricted body.
“Hayden, you were supposed to be down for breakfast on hours ago.” He roars out that is instantly followed by a growl of my own as I feel Hayden body stiffens under my careful hands.
“Don't talk to him like that” I seethe through clench teeth.
“I am sick of you sticking your nose into my family's affairs” he shouts as he takes several steps into the room.
“Hayden is my family and I don't find it tasteful when you speak to him in that manner” I tell him with equal rage.
“He is my son, rogue, and you will not tell me how to talk to my son in my home” he replied dryly.
There goes that bitter word again, rogue, just the sound of it made my skin crawl, and a sour scowl take root on my face. I loathe that filth word that these men keep using to categorize me and my family. So, what if we didn't have a pack to call home because a deranged lunatic wanted to kill us. That doesn't mean I am a rogue or that my families are rogues too. It simply means that we are lone wolves. I narrow my eyes at the mutt as his those the same. However, before I can spit the word I know he hated the most, Hayden begins to speak.
“Please stop, I will be down for breakfast in a minute, dad. Please just give me a minute or so to get ready” he begs the mutt.
“Okay, fine, I will give you fifteen minutes to be ready and be downstairs with this thing you call a mate.” He orders dryly.
“Okay” Hayden whispers in a weak voice.
Now I am a thing, this man is really pissed me off with his constant belittling of me and my family. How can such a jackass end up with a wife like Mary-lee or a son like Hayden is beyond me, It's clear that he's an asshole and not the good kind if you don't mind me adding. I watch has the mutt turn on his heel and leaves without, not bothering to close the door behind him. I g I growl at his retreating form.
Hayden hurriedly got out of bed and made hast as he scoops his once forgotten clothes off the floor. I followed his ever move as he struggles to get the pants on his slender body. I couldn't help but admire how the dark blue jeans fits snug against his round ass as he bent down to retrieve the button down long sleeve shirt that laid carelessly on the floor. He quickly slings the shirt over his shoulder before stuffing his foot into his shoes. Within minutes, Hayden is hurrying out the door, which he close behind him. “He didn't even bother to say bye” for some unknown reason I felt like a one-night-stand even though we didn't have sex it still hurts to know that he did say bye.
With a deep sigh, I roll off the bed, dragging the sheet behind me as I headed to the en-suite bathroom; where I stripped naked before getting into the standing shower. Unlike last night where I had taken a well-deserved shower, I didn't bother to do that again as I quickly lather my body and hair before rinsing off the soap. In no time, I was out of the bathroom, clothed and make my way down the stairs and to the kitchen. As I entered the kitchen, mumbling a careless good morning, my eyes quickly landed on a slightly damp hair Hayden that is hunch over a plate at the island.
On his left was an enraged mutt glaring down at my boy as he eats while Mary-lee and Lora busy their self in the kitchen. James occupied the seat to Hayden's right, as Tommy sat at the far end of the Island. This is my first time in this part of the home, and just like the other parts I have seen with its elite design and decor; the kitchen was by far the smallest room I have been in so far. But even though its size is inadequate compared to the others, it still is my favorite parts of the house.
My eyes immediately starts to wander around the small room as they're taking in everything it could, the island sit rooted in the center of the room with it's modernly styled high stools. Apart from the giant marble stone island, the kitchen looked like any other modernly styled kitchen. I lazily move to take the only unoccupied seat beside Tommy; before I got settled into enjoy a delicious breakfast of egg, sausage, bacon with toast and a glass of orange juice.
“This house is wonderful” Tommy whisper shouts with his mouth full of food.
“Tommy, it not polity to talk with your mouth full” Lora scolds him.
“Sorry mommy” he replied again with the same bad habit.
“Tommy!” James and Lora shout as Mary-lee giggles at Tommy antic.
I ate quietly, but still manage to steal small glances at Hayden, who still wouldn't acknowledge my presence as Colton sat towering over his hunch body. I could still smell the fear that Colton drove into him, was he abusing my mate? I question myself. Because for the life of me, I could pinpoint exactly why this man scares the live daylight out of Hayden.
“Hum, Malachi!” Mary-lee calls, suddenly snapping my out of my thoughts.
“Yes, ma'am!” I answered as politely as possible, before I glance in her direction.
I like Hayden's mom and didn't want to disrespect her in away possibly, plus it's very obvious that Mary-lee is Hayden's favorite parent. From the little I saw yesterday, they seem to share a tight-knit bond, and I intend to be on her good list if I intend to date her son. However, as for Colton, I just down right hate the bitch.
“Last night we were able to arrange a meeting with elder Alden, so he will be visiting the house today to check on you.” She informs me: before continuing. “ But even with that, I would much prefer you didn't venture out in to the pack just yet because there are still a few members from the river pack idling around the pack land searching for their mate.” She finishes in a motherly tone.
Hayden's head suddenly shoot upwards as he heard what his mom had to say about me not being able to leave the house again. It's obvious that he wanted to say something but chose to remain silent as he secretly glares at his mom.
“That is gr---” James tries to say, but is interrupted mid-sentence as the back door of the kitchen that leads to the patio opens and a young man step forward.
“Benji?” Hayden said with shock as his eyes bugle out of their socket.
“Hayden cakes!” The man replies with sarcasm as he looks around the full kitchen at us.
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*By:- Martin Crane.
Author's Notes.
Oh my god, I really struggle with this chapter, it was like I had all the right ingredients but couldn't put them together. I highly doubt I even achieved what I was aiming for with Malachi's P.O.V. I plan on severally editing this chapter, but for now, this will just have to do.
This week has been a very stressful week with work and everything and I feel I just rush through this chapter. 😤
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(If someone makes you miserable more than they make you happy, then it is time to let them go, no matter how much you love them.)
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