Dead Fathers

Elliot walked us down the dark hallway, which I couldn't see anything because of the wolf's bane in my system.

"What do you mean lovers activities?" I asked after he started walking up, what felt like steps. "Night excersies." He replied in a deep voice. It took me a minute to understand what he meant.

My cheeks flushed red at understanding what he meant. "Elliot... I'm scared... I don't want our first time to not be filled with love..." I said after a moment of trying to compose myself.

"Don't worry, the only thing in my heart for you is pure love." He said in a gentle tone, making me blush. "You... love me?" I couldn't help but ask.

He stopped in the middle of the stairway, answering my question. "Of course, or else I wouldn't have killed my father to find you." Elliot replied in a serious tone as he started moving again.

"You killed your father?!" I was shocked at learning this. "You killed yours, so why can't I kill mine?" He asked causally.

"Because my father isn't even a father to me, and beat me. Causing him to seperate us with a marriage between me and the packs Alpha! I had to kill him, or we would never be able to live in peace together!" I almost shouted at him.

"Same here. After I went looking for you, my father decided to chase after you and kill you, saying that you corrupted my mind."

I was shocked for a minute or two before falling completely silent. "I dont want to talk about these things, I just got you back, so I'm going to make you mine completely."

I'm in it now. I clenched the back of his shirt as he stopped and opened a door. A blast of scent invaded my nose as he opened the door.

"Your bedroom?" I asked as his scent was heavy here. "Yep. I'm surprised you could still tell, even without your werewolf abilities." He chuckled as he answered my question. "I'd know your scent anywhere..." I mumbled under my breath, as he carried me in and chuckled in response to my words.

He gently laid me on a mattress that sunk from my weight. Elliot quickly got above me after taking off his shoes.

"We have to shower first." I quickly said out of embarrassment. "We'll shower afterwards." He said as he took off his shirt. "I have blood all over me." I retorted. "I cleaned that off earlier when you were passed out." He countered all my attempts to delay the inevitable.

He leaned down on me again, capturing my lips gently. He nibbled my bottom lip then slid his tongue in, making the kiss turn into a deep and passionate one, as his hands caressed all over my chest and stomach.

I wrapped my arms around his neck as he kept on kissing me. I was about to run out of breath, until he slowly left my lips.

We both gasped for air, as our hot breaths hit each others face. After Elliot gathered himself before me, his hand slid down my stomach, grabbing my pants buckle, as his other hand seized my n.pple.