CHAPTER 6

CHAPTER6

LUCAS

After Noah had closed all the curtains, I found a spot on the edge of his back deck and sat down, listening to him moving around inside his home.

I could hear him tinkering around in the kitchen, making himself some dinner and my stomach rumbled. I'd wait until he went to sleep and then shift to go hunt something to eat quickly before coming back to sleep outside his house and guard him.

There was one room with the light still on and I figured that must be his bedroom. I stared at it and wished I was in there with him. I could feel his desire for me, yet he was fighting it so hard.

I tuned into my wolf senses, heightening my hearing so I could listen to him more closely.

I heard him brushing his teeth and he must have been touching my bite mark because I could feel that through the bond too. Featherlight tingles spreading across my neck in the same place.

Right now, it was more of a one-way bond. Until he shifts and bites me back, he won't sense my feelings or be able to project thoughts to me.

The lights turned off and I heard the sheets rustle as he climbed into bed. I could feel his arousal through the bond and it was making me hard. I desperately wanted to go to him but it needed to be his choice. On his terms.

I heard the sound of his sheets moving repeatedly in a rhythmic pattern and a low moan. I felt a wave of arousal and muted pleasure wash over me and groaned.

Fuck! He's jerking himself off and I can't do a thing about it.

Well, maybe I could. I hoped he wouldn't panic again.

"I could help you with that, my mate," I mentally projected to him.

"What the fuck?!" Noah called out into his room.

I saw the light switch on again through his curtains.

"Don't worry, I'm not in your home, love. But I can hear and feel your pleasure."

"Are you fucking kidding me? You can read my mind?!"

"No. Right now, this type of communication is one way until the other half of our mating is complete. I can project my thoughts to you but you can't project thoughts to me yet."

"How can you hear me then?"

"Werewolves have extremely sensitive hearing."

"Wait, where are you?"

"Close by. Until the mating is complete, I need to be near, so I can protect you."

"Thanks, but I can take care of myself," he said sarcastically, "go home."

"Did you just give me a command?" I asked with a slight threat in my tone. "I'm a wolf not a dog."

"I'm not talking to you anymore."

"That's fine. I was having a great time just listening to you, please continue."

"No."

So stubborn.

"You're only hurting us both if you try to resist."

I waited for a response but there was nothing. He turned the light out, got back in bed and didn't move. I was still raging hard, desperate for release and I know he was too, I could feel it.

What he didn't realize was that our arousal would feed off each other. That was the only part of the bond that he could feel right now. His sense of me through the bond was muted since he hadn't had his first shift yet, but he'd still be able to feel my arousal.

He needed some encouragement.

I pulled my cock out and started up a slow rhythm, stroking my length.

"You feel that? That's my desire for you... I know you can sense it," I murmured to him.

He let out a tortured groan.

"Don't torture yourself by holding out for the sake of stubbornness," I continued stroking myself, knowing he could feel my pleasure building.

I heard his sheets rustle as he picked up where he'd left off, seeking his release.

"That's it, Noah. Make yourself feel good."

"Shut up, it's just physical relief. This doesn't mean anything," he muttered.

"It means everything to me, love."

"Don't call me that."

"Okay. Then I'll just tell you that the moment I first licked your sweet hole was like heaven. You tasted as sweet as I'd always imagined my mate would taste."

I heard him groan and chuckled to myself.

"And the moment I slid my cock deep inside you, it felt like I was finally home. Your body felt better than anything I could imagine."

"Fuck," he muttered.

"That's it, baby. I want you to remember how good it felt to have me fill your sweet hole with my knot."

"Your what?"

"My knot. Its when the base of my cock swells into a knot to keep us locked together when we mate, that way my cum stays deep inside you, where it belongs."

I heard him groan and his pace quicken. He was getting more turned on by remembering my knot and that filled me with pride.

"I loved hearing you beg me to take you harder. When I came inside you, filling you up with my seed, I never wanted it to end."

He moaned deeply, his pace increasing and breaths coming faster.

"Let me inside so I can make you come again, sweetheart."

He didn't answer, just kept stroking himself. He wasn't ready yet, but I was going to make sure he thought of me when he came.

"Do you remember, when you came with me, your whole body shuddered and your sweet hole sucked on my cock. Then I licked my bite and made you come again."

I felt him touching the bite mark through the bond and it made me so happy.

" Fuck!" he cried out as he found his release.

My cock erupted and I spilled my seed onto the ground.

"Yes! I'm coming with you, baby."

My body sagged with relief after my release. It would have been magical to have spent it inside my mate again but, I needed to wait for him. I must be patient.

"This is so fucked up," he muttered.

"Let me take you out for breakfast tomorrow. We can talk and I'll answer all your questions."

"Fine."

"Goodnight, my mate."

He didn't answer me and it did sting a little.

I've been waiting for my mate for so long and he's more than I'd dreamed. He's utterly gorgeous and intelligent, but stubbornly wilful and though I admire that trait, it was difficult to handle when it came to our mating.

I felt a little rejected but it also made me more determined. We belong together and though it hurt that he was denying it, I knew I'd get through to him eventually. I'll make him see that I'm completely devoted to him and always will be.

I understood his point of view, my world had always been legends and fairytales to him and suddenly being thrust into it the way that he was would be very challenging.

Normally when a wolf finds a human mate, they spend a month or so courting them, then sharing our world before mating.

Poor Noah was fucked and bred by my beast without even knowing that I had a human side.