Chapter 154

Dylan POV

"I don't expect you to bare my mark. I will never ask that of you." Oh... maybe he did know what I was going to say.

"Ok... but are you ok just being with me then?" He nodded his head and smiled at me kindly, lovingly.

"Marry me!" Marry him?! He couldn’t be serious. I chuckled and playfully smacked his shoulder, but his eyes never left mine, he stared at me, seriousness resting in his orbs.

“Lewis… you’re not serious?!” But everything in his eyes told me that he was. Very serious about what he had said, so I stopped smiling and just let shock cloud my eyes.

“Marry me, Dylan!” I shook my head, unsure how to process it. I pushed him off of me and climbed off he bed, standing up on my slightly shaky legs and staring at him, while he too stood up, he walked to the side of me and grabbed both my hands in his, holding them gently. “Marry me?!”

“Don’t be silly. We aren’t ready for that yet, we’re not even…” I sighed. Why was he suddenly dropping this on me?! We were about to go off, on our own, anything could happen, and he’s just thrown a bloody marriage proposal at me!

“I want you, Dylan. I love you and I want to take the next step. The next step for my kind is marking and mating, so you’ll be with them for the rest of your life.” He was right, wolves tend to move quickly in their relationship. “I promise, I won’t ever ask you to accept my mark, never, but the human equivalent of that is marriage, isn’t it? So please… marry me?” He was crazy.

“I’m not going to marry you.” I shook my head and he sighed, I wasn’t a wolf, it wasn’t in my nature to stake claim on someone upon first glance, although I do understand that Lewis has made sacrifices for me, he had been patient and calm. “Humans don’t just meet each other and get married straight away.” I explained to him, which had him cocking his head sideways. “I want to be with you, and I want to take the next step too, but for me, that isn’t marriage, or a permanent contract, its simply accepting someone’s affections.”

“I don’t understand… you want me, but you won’t marry me?” I nodded my head, I felt like I had kicked a puppy, but he had to understand, marriage is just a huge step. I was no where near ready for that yet.

“I want to be with you, and honestly, I’ve been wondering myself what exactly we were to each other. Humans, we take time, we date, and get to know each other.” He grabbed my hands and smiled, I really had been so lucky to meet such a kind and understanding man. “I won’t marry you… but I will openly call you my partner, my boyfriend, .” He looked confused but I just smiled, my lips found his and gave him a long kiss, pulling him further into me by wrapping my arms around his neck.

By the time I pulled away the poor defenseless man was already rock hard again, he groaned at the loss of contact, and I giggled at him. He was like a giant puppy dog.

“Fine…” he muttered slightly taking in my scent and smiling against my forehead. “But I should warn you, I have every intention of making you my wife.”

“Then you should know, as far as marriage proposals go… that one sucked.” I giggled and pushed him with all the strength I had so that we both fell on to the bed, with me on top of the wolf and him not bothering about me leaning on him.

“Oh really. In that case, I’ll have to do some homework then.” He grabbed my chin and kissed my lips again, smiling as I melted into him. We were however cut off when a loud splash met our ears and both our heads shot up to see the bath tub, overflowing onto the floor. “Shit!”

I had never seen Lewis move so fast, as I laughed at him using the towels he had set out for us, to soak up the water that had pooled on the floor, but failed to turn the tap off. I ran in laughing, only to slip on the floor and go tumbling into Lewis, who in turn, slipped and crashed into the full tub, splashing the water absolutely everywhere and soaking both of us, flooding the floor even more and eliciting even more laughter out of me.

“Oh my god!” I laughed, and I laughed hard at the man who awkwardly sat in the full bath tub, his long legs dangling over the side and his body practically bent in half, while his clothed ass sat in the pool of water.

“This is not funny.” He stated with a smirk, and he quickly climbed out while I, eventually turned the tap off.

“You’re right…” I really tried to hide my laughter in as he held his arms out slightly awkwardly. “…it’s hysterical.”

He smirked, and grabbed my wrist gently but firmly, before taking the shower head off the wall, and aiming it at my head. My eyes widened in playfulness, and my hand went to grab it.

“Do you still think it’s funny?” He comically threatened me while still attempted to stile my laugh but failed miserably. “You do?..” effortlessly he spun me around and pulled me into his chest, his arm wrapping around my stomach as he held me in place only to blast the shower water out over my head using his other hand.

“Ahhh… Lewis…” I squealed and giggled hysterically attempting to block the water using my hands but it didn’t help, I was soaking, while Lewis drenched himself in the process.

“Do you surrender?” He laughed too while continuing to drown me, i kicked my legs and tried to splash him back using the remaining water that rested in the tub, but it was no use. Lewis had won. I squealed again and turned in his hold so that I now faced him. I gave him a small peck before smiling against his lips while he did the same. He dropped the shower head and flicked the water off as we continued to make out in the extremely flooded bathroom.

“I surrender…” I stated as he slowly peeled my soaking top off, exposing my naked breasts, before doing the same thing to himself then connecting our lips once again. His pants came next, and he sprung to life, while pulling me close to him, so that my naked small tits rubbed up against his naked and glistening torso.

I shimmied out of my shorts and stepped out of them, before Lewis effortlessly picked me up, my legs straddling around his waist, as he walked us to the bed. I giggled again when my back made contact with the soft sheets now underneath me, and looked at the eyes of my boyfriend, the love and adoration, completely evident in his gaze.

“I surrender too…” he stated crashing his lips on mine for the billionth time, before letting them explore and find my neck and collar bone. “I love you Dylan… I love you so much.”

“Lewis… I want you…” my back arched off the bed in pure pleasure and a moan escaped me when Lewis’s tongue found my already erect
Nipple. I didn’t need any foreplay, or even an intense built up orgasm. No all I wanted was him, I wanted him to fill me completely. “Just put it in…” I grabbed his member with my fist and lined it up to my entrance. Gasping when he plunged it straight in without warning, his lips kissing and sucking at my neck as he made love to me. The bath a long forgotten memory as we savored each other’s bodies.

The next morning, we awoke and had to deal with the flooded room. I thought it would have dried out by now, but it was still a pool of now cold water as I entered in order to brush my teeth and have a quick shower.

Lewis had just slipped out of bed himself and came up behind me, as naked as the day he was born, slapping his own bare feet in the water on the floor and hugging me from the back, placing a small kiss on the side of my neck, which he had done so many times before I had lost count. Only this time, this time I let out a gasp and my legs nearly buckled from underneath me, if his strong arms hadn’t have been holding me up, I’d have fallen to my knees.

“Dylan?!” He asked, shocked at my reaction and concerned about what he’d done.

“I’m ok…” I shakily spoke, knowing full well that it was simply my body informing me that I had subconsciously accepted him as my mate, and responded to where a wolfs mark would usually rest. “Oh shit…” I looked at his own neck and noticed a deep purple bruise resting exactly where a mates mark usually would reside. “I’m sorry, I don’t even remember doing that.” I admitted turning around to gingerly trace my fingertips over it.

“Don’t be sorry… I quite like it actually. Who said a human can’t mark you.” He winked at me before grabbing my ass with both hands giving it a squeeze. “Did you make any arrangements for today?”

The topic of conversation suddenly turning serious as I looked at him. I nodded my head and sighed, admitting that I was able to contact Clarke who unknowing to Lewis, would be accompanying him today.

“Did you?” He to have a nod before going back to hugging my naked form, resting his chin on my shoulder from behind while I began to brush my teeth.

“The armor has been bought up.” He stated as I finished up, before hopping in the shower and washing myself quickly. Once I was finished, Lewis had one too, then we both began to change.

A tight brown bulky top rested on my torso and I shimmied myself into a pair of tight leather pants. On the thigh, lay a holster for a gun and on the other one for a dagger. Around my waist rested a utility belt, with rope, extra ammunition, a pocket sized first aid kit, and a bottle of fluid with the label wolfs bane sat on the front.

Lewis’s outfit matched mine, except his was black and more like a field cop, whereas mine resembled that of a medieval warrior.

“Fuck me…” he swallowed thickly before stepping towards me ever so slightly, in awe. What was wrong with him, was the armor not a good fit. “We should probably go…” he spoke as I finished scooping my hair into a high ponytail and tied my steel capped boots. “…Before I rip those clothes off you, and make you mine, again.” He growled, nothing but teasing and lust present in his tone.

“We should go. Time to see who’s accompanying us.” I hesitated taking his hand in mine and walking out of our room.

We both made our way down stairs, being met with looks of all kinds at our hand holding and probably at our scent too. Once we got to the living area Lewis stopped, seeing Clarke ready and waiting with a backpack of his own.

“Hello lord beta.” He stated cheerfully, holding out his hand for Lewis to take. “Dylan said you needed help, so here i am.”

I was about to speak when I was cut off by Oliver bounding up to us, with Vees hand clutching his.

“I hope we’re not late.” I eyed the newly appointed Beta, and sighed quietly, before feeling rage like never before.

“Oliver… you asked fucking Oliver, to be my travel companion?!”