I love you

I slowly stir awake, the room brightly lit in the daylight and my body drowning in the warm covers around me. I groggily peek out over the sheets to find Drystan's muscular frame sprawled out on the bed next to me. He was out cold. My eyes scan out over his anxious facial features. 'He must be having another nightmare' I think silently. This one wasn't as bad as the one last night but it was still a nightmare. It was strange to me that he was having nightmares like this every time he slept but I hadn't been around him in quite some time and a lot could've happened in the time that I was gone. I reach out to place my hands on his chest. As my hand comes in contact with his skin he calms down. The effect I had on him was astonishing. Mate bonds were somewhat of a myth but it made no sense how he reacts the way he does when I'm around and I the way I do when he's around. He could sense my presence whenever I was nearing him and always knew when I was feeling an intense emotion.

The sleeping Alpha pulls me into his arms once again, my body tightly wrapped in his iron tight grip. I sigh in comfort pushing myself deeper into his arms. Sleep quickly takes over and I fall asleep once again. After some time, a loud bang sound jolts me awake. I growl angrily turning over onto my side. "I don't want to get up." I whine rubbing at my sleepy eyes. I contemplate on whether or not to get up for about thirty minutes before actually deciding to do so. I move inch by inch towards the bed until my right leg dangles off the side, peeking out underneath my warm covers. Drystan walks in from the bathroom a few seconds later, humming a song to himself.

He begins to actually sing as he crosses the room to our suitcases. I decide to play dead and listen to his voice. I would sometimes catch him singing at his house in Quebec. He would stop as soon as I came into the room. I guess he was embarrassed though I don't know why. Drystan's voice was beautiful, the clarity and deepness in it was something that made his voice unique. He sings in his native tongue; I remember the French my grandmother had taught me when I was little.

"Les étoiles dans le ciel ne peuvent pas être égales à ce que j'ai pour toi. Tu es mon amour, ma vie, mon cœur, mon âme, mon tout."

"The stars in the sky cannot equal my love for you. You are my love, my life, my heart, my soul, my everything."

"You have a pretty voice." I compliment him as I roll off onto the cold hard ground.

"Get off the ground." He hisses lowly. I continue to lay in my spot until he snatches me off the ground, placing me in a sitting position on the bed. He walks back to his spot on the other side of the room and starts shuffling around in the bags. I turn my head to see a half-naked Drystan squatting over the bags looking for some clothes. I watch as his broad shoulders contract under his smooth pale skin.

"Did you sleep well?" He asks, turning to glance at me. I nod my head and collapse on the bed behind me. " Did You?" I already knew the answer but I wanted him to tell me.

"Yes" he lies. I don't know why though. I lay there for a few more minutes before speaking again. "When do we leave?"

" At nine tonight."

"Oh," I didn't know what we were going to do until then. It looks like it's the middle of the day, we had quite a lot of time on our hands. I sit up slowly before walking over to the entryway to find my purse. I quickly dig through it looking for my phone and laptop. I become frustrated as I continue to dig through It not finding either each time.

"Look on the bedside table." Drystan suggests. I walk back through the living room and towards the bed. Upon reaching it I find both my laptop and phone on the charger.

"I didn't put them here though." I announce turning back to face Drystan. Drystan looks back at me and I realize he put them there. "Oh, Thank you." He nods his head turns back to get dressed. While he dresses himself, I go use the restroom, brushing my teeth and washing away the sleepiness. When I return, I'm met with a mostly clothed Drystan, he wears a pair of grey sweatpants but nothing else, his muscular frame once again on display. Drystan wasn't bulky but he was a slim type of muscular, I loved looking at him but he would never know that. He was sitting on the couch speaking on the phone with someone, probably one of his men. They spoke in French and bye the sound of things he didn't sound too pleased.

"Pue importe, au revoir." He grumbles hanging up. I walk over and sit down on the large sectional a few feet away from him. I reach over and grab a remote turning on the television in front of us. I quickly flip through the channels until I find cartoon network. A smile forms on my face as I turn up the volume, hearing the intro to the amazing world of gumball. I watch a few episodes before I realize Drystan's glaring at me. I hum and turn my attention back to the tv. He says nothing but his eyes remain on me. I turn back to him to see his eyes slowly grazing over my body. I look down only to realize that I'm basically in lingerie. My lacey top didn't cover much and my long legs were on display for the alpha to admire. I watch him "eye fuck" me as I sit there, slightly aroused by his actions. His eyes travel all over my body as he leans back to take in all of my beauty. I watch as his lip slides in between his teeth, a sure sign that he was turned on. "Drystan." He snaps back into reality his light green eyes snapping up to mine. He clears his throat before speaking. "Y-yes?" he stutters.

"Can I borrow a sweatshirt?" He looks surprised by my question. He nods his head and goes to stand up. "I can get it. Just tell me where it is." Drystan pays me no mind as he walks over to the bags, shuffling through them to find me something to wear. When he comes back, he hands me an orange sweatshirt to wear. I thank him and slip the oversized sweater over my head. It was way too big for me which I liked but it would be down to my knees if I stood up. I start watching tv once again flipping between shows every once in a while.

"What time is it?" I ask. Drystan looks down at his phone and checks the time.

"It's two thirty." I nod my head in response and turn off the tv to get dressed. I look through the bags of clothes to find some of mine in there as well. I grab my striped tube dress and change in the bathroom, getting ready to go out. Once I finish, I come out, unplugging my phone and placing it in my purse. Drystan watches me as I do so, not saying anything, as per usual. I slip on my shoes before speaking to him. "I'm going out. Do you want anything?"

"Quoi? No, you're not." He says standing up and walking over to me. I ignore him and throw my bag on my shoulder heading towards the door. Drystan grabs my arm and pulls me back. "Get off." I growl, snatching my arm away from him. The alpha quickly pins me into the nearest wall, his long slender fingers wrapping tightly around my throat. Drystan hovers over my 5'7 frame, his face just centimeters away from mine

"No." He whispers across my lips. His scent invades my thoughts as I try to form a clear thought.

"Drystan, I'm hungry and I'm not in the mood to fight so back off."I growl attempting to push him off. The alpha grabs my arms and pins them on each side of my head, his hips digging into my stomach. My eyes widen as I feel him pressing further into my skin. "Drystan-" my words are cut off by his own, my eyes shutting on instinct. He moves his lips in a slow ridged pattern, my own soon following in his footsteps. He hums in approval as I slide my tongue across his bottom lip, his fingers wrapping tightly around my wrists. The alpha harshly rolls his hips into me a groan leaving his lips on instinct. I feel butterflies in my stomach listening to him pleasure himself. "Amelia." He heavily sighs. I slip my right hand out of his embrace and place it on his neck, pulling him closer to my hungry lips. He hastily kisses me back, desperate for me. The Alpha then picks me up, spreading my legs for himself. My dress slips up and I feel the cool air on my inner thighs. He places his hips between my own and I gasp as I feel his length press up against my core. The Alpha holds me up with one hand and caresses my check with the other. I pull away from him to speak up. "Drystan, I'm still hungry." I whine

"I know, mon amour." He quickly places his lips on mine again, suffocating me with his full pink lips. He begins to roll his hips into mine in a slow steady pace, my core probably dripping with juices by now. A moan leaves my lips as he grinds against my clit. "Ah fuck."

"There it is." He mumbles to himself, pulling away from my face to my sensitive neck. He begins to place bites on my neck surely leaving imprints of his pearly whites. I move my hands from his neck to his hair and biceps, gripping onto each for some type of consolation for the pleasure I'm feeling.

"Tu aimes ça?" He cockily asks. I nod my head yes, resting up against the wall behind me. "Say it." He whispers in my ear.

"I like it a lot." I whisper out into the steamy air. He sets me down on my feet and looks down at me hungrily. "Can I?" He asks, his hand traveling up my thighs. Before I can answer, I feel a finger slide under my panties. He eases his hand further and further towards my core waiting for an answer. I nod my head yes and gasp as I feel him slip the tip of his finger inside me. "Say it, Amelia."

"Please Drystan." I whisper, my eyes and body practically begging to be touched. He gazes down at me amusement and lust swirling in his green eyes. "Yes." I sigh, just as I finish my response, I feel him sink deeply into my core. My jaw drops as I feel tingles spread out in my body. I grip onto his shoulder and part my legs wider for him. He slowly eases his finger out before easing it back in,his lips coming down to capture mine in a soft slow kiss. Drystan begins to leave light ghost kisses all over my lips, his fingers moving in a steady pace. My breathes become ragged as the seconds move by, my body so sensitive from being neglected from his touch.

"Tell me something." He begins."Did you let anyone else touch you?"

"No." I whisper, opening my eyes to look up at him. "Really?" He inquires."Did you touch yourself?" I become embarrassed and cease from speaking.

"You did, didn't you?" He smirks down at me. "Who were you thinking about when you did, mon âme?" I Avert my eyes and look at the marble floors. He softly grabs my chin and turns my face back to him. "Were you thinking about me when you played with that beautiful little clit if yours? Maybe when you were ramming yourself with your fingers." He smiles his eyes traveling over my features for my reaction. "Oh I know, I bet you screamed out my name as you came all over the bed sheets. Are you gonna squirt for me today, baby?" My body reacts to his words immediately, he grins as he feels me squeeze around his finger. "Good girl."

I soon feel my core become extremely sensitive, my breathing erratic and harsh. The Alpha leans down to my ear and begins to moan quietly, his warm breath fans across my ear and neck as he does so. My moans increasingly get louder, my body so close to being sent over the edge. "Viens pour moi." He whispers, placing a soft kiss on my sweet spot. The Alpha reaches down with his other hands and begins rubbing my clit in vigorous circles.

"Wait." I gasp reaching down to place my hand on his own. He continues with my clit and begins to thrust into my core deeper and deeper. I'm unable to hold in my moans as he adds in another finger. The pressure in my body builds and builds, my core burning with the desire to come undone by his fingers. "I love you, baby." He whispers, placing a soft kiss on my cheek. My body is soon sent over the edge, pleasure erupting all throughout my body. My back arches against the wall sending me further into his embrace. Drystan captures my lips in a rough kiss, his fingers still pounding deeply within my core. Moans and curses fly off my lips as I write underneath him. I ride out my orgasm only to have him speed up.

"Wait, wait! Drystan, No!" I scream, desperately pulling at his hands. My pleas for him to stop soon turn into ones for him to continue my body preparing for another orgasm. My body uncontrollably shakes as he continues. My stomach drops as I feel my next high approaching. Drystan says nothing but how beautiful I am and how badly he wants me to squirt for him.

"vous êtes si belle,"

" Come on baby. Please."

" I want you to soak my fingers in your juices."

"Mon âme, Please."

I feel tears fill my eyes as the tension builds up once again. My eyes shut tightly and I throw my head back. "Look at me." He whispers. I slowly bring my eyes to his, his green eyes full of excitement and lust. Drystan his my gspot and shut my eyes tightly, my chest heaving up and down much harsher than before. "Keep them open." He commands. I do so even as my high approaches. "I can't." I whine my legs beginning to shake.

"I love you." He says once again. "Fuck, I love you too." I cry out, feeling my body stop functioning correctly. The world goes blank and all I hear are my moans mingled with Drystan's heavy breathing. I write under him once again but the intensity is too much to bear. My legs slip under me and I begin to slide down the wall. Drystan follows me down, still pounding into my soaking wet core. He lets me ride out my orgasm before pulling his fingers out, I shudder as he does so. I slowly open my eyes to see my juices all over his lower abdomen and pants. I hazily look up to his eyes, pride and love in them.

"Good job." He whispers, picking me off the ground, I wrap my limbs around him while he holds my hips to keep me from falling. Drystan begins carrying me in the direction of the couch when the doorbell goes off. I try to unwrap myself from him but he keeps me in place, walking to open the door.

"You're food is here, mister Laurent."

"Can you place it on the entryway table". The man does so and leaves the room. I was absolutely exhausted, I was a panting mess my body still twitching every now and then from my aching core. Drystan runs my back as he holds me. He walks over to the living room and sits down on the couch with me wrapped around him. He reaches to his side and turns in the tv before speaking up. "Go to sleep. The food

will be cool enough by then." I nod my head and waste no time, my body slipping off into a deep sleep.