8 - Quality Time Part 1
¦Seraphina¦
Previously...
I guess I have so much fun that I did not hear what my wolf said the first time while hearing it again made me freeze in my spot, which is mid motion sitting in my chair.
‘Mate... Mate’
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What the... ‘Hey Hera, are you sure about that? Did we not just get rejected by our mate last night, and now you are spewing some Mate shenanigan and with Sebby nonetheless.’
‘I am sure Sera I do not know why I or we are feeling the pull with Seb and Zeus. Zeus keeps on trying to connect and talk with me. Let's say he is one whiny wolf.’ Hera explained to me while chuckling at the end, and that put a smile on my face.
I know how broken Hera was when we got rejected last night. I try to be strong for both of us. Suddenly I saw a hand in front of me, and I guess, trying to gain my attention. I look upfront to see Seb with a knowing smirk, which I just stuck my tongue out to him. Yes, I know childish, but that is me.
"Yes, Sebastian..." you could see he winced at me calling him that.
"Are you mad?" he trod carefully as not to do more damage if ever. This made me laugh inwardly at his action. Ohh, he is so whipped both of them are.
I want to tease and make him grovel. Still, I want to submit to him. Oh, what has the mating pull made me do or thinking of doing? Oh boy, I am in for one hell of a ride (hmm ride, now I know someone or a specific part of someone I want to ride), mind out of the gutter, girl. I heard my wolf snicker at me. Yeah, laugh, all you want. Let us see if you will not submit to the wanton need to be dominated by our mate.
Now, that word made me shiver, a good shiver. I never knew I would be saying that word again anytime soon. I heard a clearing of the throat that made me snap out of my daydreaming and thoughts.
"What were we talking about again?"
He chucked. "I was asking if you were mad at me, but seeing that many emotions run through your face, I am guessing mad is not one of them. Confusion maybe, happiness, lust now that I want to explore, my beautiful mate." His voice dropped deep at the end of that sentence.
It made me squeeze my thighs together as if relieving some pressure and masking my arousal, which may not be working well because I saw his eyes dilate in need, want, desire for me. Every emotion I see in his eyes tells me I am wanted, needed, desired by not just him but also his wolf.
Seeing him all open for me, not like how he usually is, made me whimper in need of him. For him to mate and mark me. So I sent an image of us, tangled in the sheets, not leaving the room for days, just saying our want of each other, to him. When I did, I heard him growl slowly at me 'MINE' while staring intently at my eyes, which I whispered to him 'YOURS, ONLY YOURS.
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His eyes kept changing from his original color to the color of his wolf, and they were fighting for control. I guess it was hard for them to stay calm with the smell of my arousal lingering around together with the mental image I sent through our link as mates.
"Stop sending those vivid thoughts to me, Mate, or I may just do every one of those images you have sent me," He growled lowly at me, and his eyes glowing brighter than the morning rays, meaning his wolf is very much on the surface now.
I better tread carefully, or he may maul me this instance, marking and mating me for all to see. I held eye contact with Seb/Zeus. All you could hear between us is our breathing. No one wants this moment to break.
"Uhmm, maybe we should... talk... you know... in a more private setting," I suggested, still lost in those magnificent eyes of our mate. Without breaking eye contact, he took out his wallet, pulled out a few bills to cover what we ordered with a bit of tip for whoever served us.
He stood up, went to my side of the table, took my arms, and gently pulled me up, slightly crushing me to his chest. I feel those sparks that I came to love, and I close my eyes to bask in our mates' scent. Without any warning, he just picked me up bridal style, leading me to God knows where. Who am I to complain? I want to be wrapped around our mate.
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When I fell asleep, I stirred in my sleep; last I remember is that Seb picked me up because we will be talking privately due to the matter at hand should not be discussed in a public place. I want such an intimate scenario to be only about him and me. So again, when did I fall asleep
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Stretching a bit to push out the sleepiness out of me is when I felt arms around my tummy. I look at the arms and trace it to a shirtless torso (hmm yummy). I thread upwards to the face of my still sleeping mate. So I guess while we were on our way back to his room, or was it my room. I took a sniff at which room we are, and I guess this is my room because I could not smell his or Seb's scent around the room. It was just mine and a fading scent of Mandy.
I took my fingers and traced his face, sending sparks up my hands, tracing his jaw where he has a bit of a stubble. I trace downward, his neck, so well defined, it makes me think how my mark will look there. With that thought, my other hands that are not on my mate traced on my very own neck. What will SEB's mark look like on my neck?
It made me whimper with the need for my mate. Hearing and feeling a growl vibrate to me, I looked up to my now awake and desired filled eyes. We are too mesmerized by one another.
"You do not have to limit yourself in just imagining what my mark will look like on you." He said while he nuzzled his face on my neck. I bend my head to the other side to give him more access to me.
He started to lick, kiss, nip, which I know will leave some hickey there for all to see that I am his and his alone, a temporary mark before we go all the way. His hands roam around my body, making me moan quietly, and I could feel his smirk on my neck.
"Do you want my mark, mate?" he murmurs around the base of my neck where he will, without a doubt will put his mark on, and all I could do to answer is another moan slipping out past my lips.