SPOLIER TRIGGER WARNING*** There is a scene where someone forcibly has their child aborted. It is NOT GRAPHIC and only three paragraphs long. BUT if that is a disturbing element for you, please skip this chapter. I will make a summary paragraph at the beginning of the next chapter to catch you up.
This chapter has more plot than sex, but there will be sexier chapters in the future.
It would seem surprising that I awoke in the same bed I was captured into, but it wasn't. I was more surprised that I was naked, and lying half on Charlotte, our legs tangled and her arm wrapped around me possessively. I was even more surprised that her presence or possession, rather, felt like home. It seemed my necklace agreed as it tried to burn some knowledge into me. I looked up from the crook of her arm and took in her features closely now. I couldn't help but run a finger from the wear under her eyes to the confines of her lips. Those lips that had done deliciously terrible things to me. She startled me when she bit my finger playfully with a smile. I licked my lips but knew I had to retain my front of anger if I wanted answers.
"Are you gonna tell me why," I leaned up slowly on my elbow as I saw the war within her to let me, or not, "I want to punch you and suck your face right now?" She giggled and my heart soared in my chest. She clasped my neck with both hands and I sighed into the contact.
"It's going to be a few scary days for you," her face was serious now, and I sat up to get clarity from her contact. "But baby, I'm gonna be there for every second of it, I promise." I shrugged and ran a hand over my neck, flinching when it landed where she had bit me, "You leave a hell of a hickey," I was trying to keep the moment light, not sure that I could handle full on serious on top of all the other serious I had been dealing with. She leaned up and licked both sides of my shoulders as I shuttered and resisted the need to pull her against me.
"They are healing just fine mate," she let a finger trail to the top of my breasts and I grabbed her hand to stop the journey.
"Why do you keep calling me that? I don't even know you," I was getting more irritated with her presumptuous declarations.
"Don't you though," she traced my necklace, "can't you feel it, can you really deny this," she pulled my chin gently to face her, "mate." I glanced at her lips then looked away with a sigh, not wanting to surrender to her.
"So we have amazing sex, I still don't know you, or where the hell we even are," I needed her to meet me halfway, anywhere. She clasped both of my hands in hers and pulled them to her bare chest.
"Don't think, just feel," she leaned her forehead against mine as we both sighed and I tried to focus on the feelings under my hand. Her heartbeat was strong, almost as if It was something outside of her body, but the weirder part, it was in perfect time with mine. I tried to consciously change the speed of mine as we clutched at one other, faster, slower, hers never missed a beat.
"I don't understand," I stated, without the usual animosity. The evidence of her words was starting to stack against my defence.
"I know mate," she kissed me quickly, promisingly, "And I'm sorry we don't have more time, but I know you are strong enough for me."
"You are certainly stronger than me. How could you even say that, you're really fast and can hold me down without effort, how can I be stronger than you, or even close to it?" I didn't like her suggestion.
"Because I am the alpha, and you are my mate, my other half, you keep me sane, you keep me on my toes." She nuzzled my neck and although I knew it was meant to be distracting, I wasn't allowing myself to get lost in her again.
"We will make great leaders for the pack, they will honor you as they do me and we will-" I pushed her off totally, almost thrusting myself off the bed.
"I'm not a leader, I'm, I"m, nobody, you don't know me. I can't lead anyone, I can't be in charge of people, I'm not even good at being in charge of my life," I could see her impatience growing, yeah she was definitely used to getting her way.
"Well it would seem you don't have a choice," she got up and started pulling on a robe that was ornamental in design. It was a long black material that had seen better days, but the symbols on it commanded a presence of power that only added to her once she adorned it. It seemed a little too big for her, but the golden outlines and rune like scripture took enough attention away from the size to still convey its meaning.
"Luna has spoken, and we have both heard her call, our bloodlines are screaming for unification." Her pacing was the only indication that she lacked complete control in the moment as I pulled the silky sheet up around myself. "I told you I am sorry I didn't get to you before the bloodline awoke, and I will make it up to you forever, but they are waiting for us, and we need not be late." She stood at the bed now holding a hand out to me. I swallowed but looked away definiantly. I was never one to be controlled by anything. She took several moments to inhale and exhale audibly.
"I wished this would be done with your permission, with your joy, your hope, your excitement. But this will happen. I can only hope your wolf has more sense than you do," she grabbed me easily off the bed as I weakly fought her grasp. I stopped trying to fight her control, physically it was no use, so I tried to save my energy for fighting later. I hated that I felt safe in her arms, I hated that I enjoyed having her carry me, having my arms around her, and hers around me. She dragged my naked form down the large hallway and through the main door. When we were standing on the patio, I faltered as I took in the crowd awaiting us. She slowly allowed my feet to touch the ground, but didn't let go of me. I didn't fight her either, letting her control me was far better than whatever this crowd intended to do to me.
She spoke in tongues now that I thought resembled Gaelic, but I had no way of knowing as my eyes wandered over the large groups of men, women, and children disrobing with excitement at her words. My mouth was agape as her lips crushed into mine with a cheer that I anxiously returned the fleeting want with my own lips. She clutched my face and leaned in to whisper into my ear, "Just follow Luna, I can't wait to see your wolf," I shuddered at her words even though they meant nothing to me. She displayed my shoulders with a cheering roar from the crowd and more words in other languages. I was stuck in the moment, not wanting to do something against her that would incite the crowd before me as well.
Before I knew it, she was standing pressed against my back, naked with her hands roaming all over my body. I should have been embarrassed to be exposed in front of this crowd, I should have protested at her advances, I should have been mad, but I was intoxicated with her touch and the realization sent my necklace into action. Suddenly the crowd was in awe as my necklace blazed like a torch with no indication of energy. It gleamed like red lightning as if we were in some EDM festival.
"I knew this was going to be my first pack run," Nana's words echoed in my head as I stared at the crowd who revered the light as something akin to a God.
"Let us all not forget the sacrifices of those before us," Charlotte spoke loudly next to my ear, finally in English as her hands still roamed over my naked body and I struggled to not return her lust earnestly. "We honor the legacy of Gerald, the legacy of Callum, and we run free as Luna has decided it to be." One of her hands clutched my breast and pinched a nipple as the other wandered over my wet entrance with a shudder and moan from me.
"Let us rejoice in the mates we have found as I have found mine," her words sounded through gritted teeth as she rubbed the soaking folds between my legs and I whimpered against biting my lip and trying not to press harder into her. She bit down on my shoulder once more as she sped up her fingers in a tight circle and
I cam right there, naked on the porch of a stranger's house, as several other naked strangers cheered us on, and I screamed with pleasure. She had to hold me up as I convulsed and clutched her. When I gasped in for a breath I felt a power pulse through me. I felt tight in every part of my body and when I opened my eyes, everything looked the same, but brighter. Highlighted with yellows, blues, and grays, but brighter. Every movement each person took seemed to be highlighted, still in only shades of those colors, but somehow clearer. It was like watching a silent film, but in blue-ray. I could still see each individual thing I looked at, it wasn't a rainbow of colors, but it was still more crisp and I felt my eyes widen.
"That's it baby, let Luna guide you," I heard a growling request from the one behind me. I collapsed on the ground as she let me. I felt something prickly akin to adrenaline flow through me as my hands flexed without control and started to grow hair. I was taken aback at the sight, but powerless to stop it. I felt my body arch as I raised my head up and a large growl came from my lips, no, not lips, my snout. It felt as if every bone in my body was breaking and I tried to scream but only more growls and howls came out. Even though my sounds were deafening, the crowd's response was of more growls and howls that drowned out my own.
I couldn't pay them any mind as shocks from what would be felt as a stun gun rippled through me. I knew I was drooling now as I laid, no stood, on the porch before all these strangers. I huffed and could see my own snout forming from my face. I scratched at the deck, no, I ripped into the porch with claws. As the pain started to subside, I collapsed on the wooden deck.