Chapter 15: The Parent Community Need To Learn How To Knock

"Can we leave the pack territory?" Liam asked Logan as soon as Miranda finally left to fetch her husband and 'show him the cute pictures' that she got.

    Honestly, Logan didn't want to let Liam get out of the safety of the pack but then, he was sure Liam will give him a speech about how Logan should not babysit him so Logan just said, "Why?"

    "It feels like I've been here forever and I kinda forgot there's a world outside." Liam sighed but he looked dreamy and kind of distant. "I miss the rush of New York. And I don't know why… wait, I do know why, and you know too. It's just… I'm getting kinda… claustrophobic?"

    "I'm going to watch your back all day," Logan said and Liam grinned broadly.

    "Okay."

    "And I'm going to glare at anyone who looks at you."

    "Okay." Liam couldn't grin wilder. It was impossible and his cheeks were hurting a little.

    "And I'm gonna be on guard every second. It can get annoying."

    "Okay."

    "I might make a scene if someone says something hateful or bad. People are unpredictable."

    "Oka―No! I mean… try not to do that." Liam smiled sheepishly at his mate who was looking at him with great amusement.

    "But we probably should change." Logan stared at Liam's clothes that were a little muddy from sleeping in the Narcissus Garden and his clothes probably looked the same.

    "Okay." Liam laughed and happily jogged toward the pack house with Logan following him slowly.

    "The last one is an ass!" Liam shouted and quickly fastened his pace. He ran up the stairs and nearly felled twice. Logan could've easily outrun him but with a mate like Liam, he just had to be behind so he could a) catch him if he falls, that clumsy boy! And b) see the happy and joy-filled expression on his face when he wins. The boy is like an open book. At most times at least.

    "I won!" Liam laughed when Logan entered after him? "In. Your. Face. Ha!"

    Logan smiled when his mate continued laughing and went to pick up a shirt and jeans from Logan's closet. Normally, if someone even does something as setting a foot without permission in Logan's room, he would go ballistic and crazy. The room is basically Logan's personal territory and trespassing can anger the Alphas―and some Betas too―even more than when someone trespasses their Pack border.

    Liam was humming a really surprisingly fast tune as he moved quickly in the wardrobe to find something for both himself and Logan.

    Logan just leaned on the wall and watched his mate sprinting and running everywhere as if his life depends on it. He laughed and asked, "What are you singing?"

    "What?" Liam suddenly stopped as if he was seeing Logan for the first time. "Sorry say that again." He smiled sheepishly and his cheeks warmed to a faint oink color and Logan nearly cooed at him. Nearly. He had to be at least a little cool.

    "I asked what were you singing?" Logan smiled. "You went quickly into another world and I just assumed it would be because of the music. I never heard that tune before and I know many songs."

    "Well, you a free right. It is because of the melody." Liam smiled back. It was impossible not to smile at him. And partly because Logan doesn't smile that much, at least that's what he heard from Miranda but he can imagine. "And you wouldn't have heard it unless you're into classics."

    "Classic?" Logan didn't know why but he just didn't put Liam in the classical category.

    "Mhmm." Liam nodded at the slightly confused expression on Logan's face. "I've been playing piano and violin ever since I was five. And classic songs speak more to me than the other genres."

    "Oh… so what was that piece you were humming?" Logan didn't want to show it but he was surprised at the new information but also very pleased to know another thing about his mate.

    Crimson was talking non-stop about how great their mate is in the back of his mind. That could have gotten annoying but Logan agreed to whatever he was saying. Liam deserves every compliment and more.

    "It's Bach," Liam said with the same distant eyes and smile that he had when he talked about New York. "Prelude and Fugue in C minor.  One of my favorite pieces to play and hear."

    "I don't want to lie to you, my dear mate. So, let's be honest. I have no idea what you are talking about." Liam grinned at Logan and he grinned back. "But I would love to see you play. I'll pay to see you play."

    "Okay thank you but the last sentence was totally weird and unnecessary." Liam was still grinning.

    "That's why I said it." Logan looked at him with mischief and slowly walked closer. He let his hands lay on Liam's thighs and pushed him toward himself. "Can I kiss you?" He whispered.

    Their faces grew closer until their noses were slightly touching. Liam smiled softly and whispered a quick and hungry, "Yes."

    Logan closed the distance and pushed their lips together. This time they were kissing more hungrily. He slowly put more pressure on Liam's lips and silently asked for permission.

    Liam opened his mouth and let Logan's tongue explore his mouth. It felt like Logan was starving from everything and Liam's mouth was everything.

    Liam moaned quietly into Logan's mouth and he went red from the sound he just made. Logan's eyes were close but he felt Liam's cheeks growing warmer and a sense of pride swelled in him when he realized it was Liam's first time to ever make that sound.

    Fucking perfect. Crimson purred and Logan agreed.

    Logan pressed Liam more to himself and no place wasn't touching the other's body. It just felt so right. Their bodies were made for each other and just like how their heart and soul completed each other, their bodies did too.

    Logan slightly ground against Liam and he moaned again as Logan's body kept touching him in places that no one has ever touched. With clothes or without them.

    Logan's hand moved from Liam's thigh to his stomach underneath the annoying and unnecessary piece of cloth that he was wearing. Liam couldn't help but let out tiny gasps between each kiss as Logan's hands touched him everywhere.

    Logan trailed his kisses from Liam's mouth to Liam's jaw and then neck. He was quick to find Liam's sweet spot just slightly below his ear and sucked on it hard enough to leave a hickey. And through all of it, Liam was a moaning mess but surprisingly, he was kind of quiet too.

    Our mate is a quiet one in bed. Crimson purred with delight. How cute!

    "Logan!" Liam gasped when Logan ground on him again and kissed his neck. He moaned quietly and pressed himself against his mate.

    "Son I heard you wan―OH GOD!"

    William covered his eyes and quickly left the room. "Get a room!" He shouted and laughed.

    "WE ARE IN A FUCKING ROOM!" Logan shouted back and then he looked at Liam who was laughing even though he was blushing so hard that his whole head and neck were red.

    Cockblocker. Crimson sighed.

    "Shall we go to the city now?" Liam grinned.