In The Beginning, Chapter 12 - Just Say Yes
Daniel POV
I woke up feeling amazing, every muscle and joint in my body felt like they had been expertly massaged and I had none of the little twinges I usually felt. My neck, where I usually keep my stress, according to a sports therapist I used to see, felt looser than I had felt it in years, I couldn’t stop myself trying a few stretches, I felt incredible. I caught Charlie’s scent and followed it, like a cartoon character that was starving, and floats to the origin of a heavenly aroma, I let it lead me to favourite meal. She was in our bathroom, I could hear the shower running and music as I left the spare bedroom, I picked up speed, eager to see my beautiful mate, and join her. By the time I reached the bathroom door I could hear her singing along with the track she had playing out of a little speaker she had placed on the counter top by the sink. Goddess, if I thought her laugh was magical, her singing, made me freeze. I felt exactly like I did when I first saw her, I wanted to kiss her, touch her, claim her, but a bigger part of me refused to interrupt a moment of pure joy for her. I could hear her smile, and feel her emotions, and when I snuck a peek, I thought I might’ve ripped the door from the wall again. She was dancing and wiggling her hips as she sang and combed conditioner through her hair, it was the sexiest thing I had ever seen. I didn’t recognise the song, but it was my new favourite, looking around quickly, I spotted her phone on the bedside table. I activated the screen just as the music dipped, and I was treated to a very sexy solo by my mate, a shiver of anticipation running down my spine. ‘Phone Down by Lost Kings’ lit up the screen, and I headed for my own device, on the opposite side of the bed. I found and downloaded it quickly, put my phone back, and relaxed on the bed, listening to my mate. The song ended and I considered joining her, but she immediately started singing the next song, and I decided to wait, I recognised this one, but wasn’t sure of the group’s name. I grabbed her phone, eager to look through her playlist, maybe add a few things to it. ‘Thunderclouds by LSD’ flashed across the screen, before it asked for a password, I frowned, dismayed, and returned the phone to it’s place. Before grabbing my phone and adding Thunderclouds to my playlist, a smile on my face as I listened to my mate sing along to the female’s lyrics. The song was just ending when I heard her open the glass door, and turn the water off, and The Smiths started playing, I couldn’t resist any longer, as my mate imitated Morrissey, I leaned against the door watching her dance around in her towel. Her squeal of terror was the cutest thing in the world, when she spotted me.
“This charming man... AHHHHH!” I couldn’t contain my chuckles at her beet red face. She moved to turn the speaker off.
“No, don’t, I love this song.” I smiled.
“You could have warned me.” She grumbled.
“Oh, I had every intention to join you, but I found myself unable to interrupt such a wonderful performance.” I laughed, wrapping my arms around her waist. “Please don’t stop singing?” I asked as I planted my kisses on her face, making her giggle.
“I’ll think about it. How are you feeling?” She asked, concerned, confusing me.
“I feel great, fantastic even!” I replied with a smile, but I could feel her guilt through the bond, and it worried me. “Why? What’s wrong?” I asked her, my own concern growing, in fear something happened to her while I was having a nap.
“It’s not me, I’m fine, it’s you I’m worried about.” She blurted when she realised where my mind had gone. “You were high, on my blood, it’s a thing. I had to tell Ben, sorry.” She kept glancing from me to the floor, analysing my reaction to each statement, before lowering her eyes again, making me laugh.
“Are you sure? It just felt like a really awesome nap.” I said with a happy stretch, turning the shower back on and slipping inside.
“Oh, I’m sure.” She mumbled, and I got an unobstructed view of her putting on her lotion, making me smile. The song changed to a Coheed and Cambria song I used to listen to when I was younger and I found myself staring at her, she really did keep surprising me.
I finished bathing, leaving the shower as the song ended, she rushed into the bedroom, switching off the playlist and calling someone, but I couldn’t see the name as she held the phone to her ear.
“He’s awake.” She said, smiling, and I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She turned almost walking into me, not expecting me to be right behind her, blocking the door to the bathroom, he cheeks blushed adorably. She hit something on her phone accidentally, and I heard Hozier through the speaker. “You frightened me.” She giggled; her eyes raked over my naked body with excitement. I smelt her arousal and like a man possessed I had her pressed against the wall, her towel unwrapped as I moved down her body. Knelt before her, I hooked one of her legs over my shoulder, then the other, forcing her back onto the wall, as I pinned her there with my arms, her excitement was dripping down her thighs, and her fingers slipped into my hair, begging me to finally taste her. I bit her inner thigh, then kissed the opposite side. Her tits bounced delightfully as her breath increased, her need gushing from her sweet honey pot. I exhaled on her swollen bud, savouring the way it glistened, mouth-wateringly. Until I finally licked all of her, slurping up her juices, and sucking on her clit. She let out a long, loud, lascivious moan, that had me throbbing. Keeping her in place with one arm, I snaked the other around her thigh and inside her, her hips bucked wildly, and her grip on my arm and hair tightened. “Fuck! Daddy! Fuck!” She cried, breathless, and I felt her clench around my fingers, as they were coated in her delicious sweetness. I dug in like a man dying of thirst, licking her clean and enjoying every spasm around my fingers. I carried her to the bed, removing my fingers, replacing them with my cock as I spread her out on the bed for me to devour. I licked my fingers clean, all except my fore finger, filling her to the brim with my cock, her tight walls quivering around me.
“Open your mouth.” I ordered, she obeyed, breathless and trembling beneath me, her muscles twitching in the aftermath of her release. “How do you taste?” I asked her, as I placed my finger in her mouth, every flick of her tongue, and pout of her lips, felt like she was doing it to my cock. She looked up at me through her lashes, her cheeks pink, and her full lips slightly parted.
“Sweet.” She whispered, driving me insane with lust for her. My thrusts into her became savage, as my need for her drove me deeper. I attacked her skin with my ravenous mouth, desperate to taste every inch of her, my hunger over powering me. “Don’t... break... the... skin...” Charlie panted, and I realised my fangs had extended, scaring me slightly, she brought me back to her with a touch of her hand on my cheek. I felt my fangs recede and my lips found hers, her nails bit into my skin as I growled into her neck, her pussy milking the last of my release from me. We lay on the bed panting, and I felt an overwhelming wave of guilt. Before I could say anything, she pulled my face to hers, planting a kiss on my lips. “Don’t feel bad because you got excited and your fangs came out, I’m okay, I’m here, and I love you.” She said, running her nose along mine, she had been studying wolf mating rituals and customs, and she was getting good. She swiftly pecked my cheek, leaving a small lick there, before going bright red. “I-I-I read, um, hmph-!” She squeaked as I attacked her with kisses. To lick your lovers face is a declaration that you are mated for life, or devotion to your alpha after a kill, but in this context, I was pretty sure what she was saying. I nuzzled her, and rubbed even more of my scent on her, letting everyone know she was mine, she blushed and pushed me away playfully, until I had her trapped under my chest, her hands clasped in mine above her head.
“Marry me.” I stated, looking in her eyes.
“I already agreed to marry you.” She stated with a bat of her lashes and a soft serene smile on her face.
“Today. Marry me, today.” I clarified, lifting her leg a little higher so I was poised ready to enter her, once I got the answer I wanted.
“I can’t!” She protested, I ran my cock along her slit, letting her juices coat me again.
“Why?” I demanded, circling her clit before increasing my back-and-forth motion.
“The pack, the... the elders.” She moaned, urging me on.
“I don’t care about them; I just want you.” I groaned, her hot wet juices smothering me, and her gasps and whimpers made it hard to think straight.
“I don’t want to get married without my mother.” She breathlessly whined, her eyes begging me for relief from her torture, but also, that she was telling the truth.
“Then I want to announce our engagement, and start planning your Luna ceremony, or an engagement party, something to keep my mother occupied that you don’t really care about, please?” I pleaded, I was sick of waiting for my life to start, I had waited long enough just to find her. Now I found her I just wanted to leap, jump in and start living, with her by my side everyday.
“I care about the Luna ceremony.” She said seriously, her hand on my face, keeping my eyes on her. “But I would be thrilled to have your mother throw us an engagement party.” She said through gritted teeth, but smiled at me lovingly, once she was done. “I want all those thirsty females out there to know you’re off the market.” She said teasingly, I raised my eyebrow, interested in knowing more about the jealous side to my mate. She giggled, and manoeuvred herself, so I slipped inside her, robbing me of my power over her, and leaving me helpless to her advances, as she nibbled my ear.
“Oh, FUCK!” Very loudly and clearly, over her dirty giggles, escaped my lips as I surrendered my body to her gyrations.
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