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Chapter 6
I must have fallen asleep in the comfort of Bryce's arms, because I woke up in bed with him. His arms were still around me. I saw that the sun was up, but was unsure of the time of day. I pushed back into him slightly to get closer to his warmth, his light coat of soft hair brushing my skin.
"Mmmm morning." He moaned.
"Hello." I said tiredly, while pulling his arm that I was using as a pillow closer to myself.
At that point I noticed that we were still naked, and that his hard cock was nestled between my two ass cheeks, just sitting there.
"Did you sleep well?" He asked me.
"Pretty damn good." I answered. "Not a single nightmare or gross slime sweat to wake up to." I stretched a bit and yawned, leaning back into Bryce when finished.
"Mmmm you're warm." I moaned. "Sorry... I guess I passed out on you last night." I mentioned.
"It's ok. You had a stressful day yesterday. In addition, your body is changing a lot. It's only a week until the next full moon, at which point you'll transform for the first time, then you will come into your abilities." He answered.
After a bit of silent cuddling he began rubbing his hardness against my ass.
"You make me so hot, Tom." He said huskily. "For werewolves, having mates is pretty rare, even more so for straight ones, like me." He paused for a second, seeming to be thinking, voice seeming far away.
"We have to be careful when having sex with women, because if they get pregnant then they will die on the second or third day. It has something to do with the human and wolf DNA not combining properly." He squeezed me after a moment of thought before continuing.
"Anyway, we can wear condoms but those break pretty often on wolves, who tend to be stronger, larger, and more aggressive. For those of us that were straight, before our change, we either have to be heartless killers with sex, or do the best that we can with our hands." He kissed the back of my head as he paused for a moment, finding the words he needed.
"Some guys find it easier to be bi, but not myself. I've always been as straight as they come. Even with wolves I really got a long with, there was never more than friendship. No sexual attraction." He squeezed my arms lightly. "Except for you, that is. When it comes to you, it doesn't matter that you're a guy. You're still the hottest thing I've ever laid my eyes on. It's hard to resist the temptation to force myself on you right now. I can though, not just because I know it's the right thing to do, because it's not like you could stop me, but because for some unknown reason... I also love you..." This time he completely wrapped me in his arms and legs possessively, squeezing me tight.
"I've seen the way the others look at you. They all feel the lust for you that I do. However, since they know you belong to me they are able to resist their lust, if only just barely. That's at due in part to me being their Alpha." He said, relaxing again.
Upon hearing him say that he loves me I got all warm and tingly on the inside. I was glad to know I had someone that cared about me during all of this turmoil. That was cut short, however, by a fear of only ever being someone's belonging, a possession. Like a car, or a TV, or a computer. You could love those things, but you'd never be in love with them. It wasn't the same, and wasn't the kind of relationship I'd hoped for growing up.
"Bryce...?" I asked. "What do you mean by 'I belong to you.' Define it." I asked, hoping he would at least give me the dignity of telling me I'm not an object, regardless of if it were true or not.
"Well, you're mine. No one else can have you. You're mine to have forever." He tried to explain.
"Yup, he's definitely straight. Inarticulate and clueless." I thought to myself.
I sighed aloud.
"Well, I mean..." He began after hearing me sigh. "Obviously you're not an object, or a toy to me dude. You're mine in the fact that you're my mate, my partner, and in all regards except pack rank, you're my equal." He paused. "I can't help you with pack rank. You'll have to earn it on your own. To all the other guys, you ARE an object, one that belongs to me. I am pretty sure of that. You will have to advance in rank in the pack on your own if you ever expect to be seen as anything else. This is a process all wolves have to go through; it's just going to be a little harder for you, because you're with me, and because of your scent."
I nodded into his chest, understanding and hoping he was right.
"At the same time though, you have a huge advantage. You have my skills, training, and experience to build off of." He added.
"So Tom, do you love me?" He asked me and I panicked for a second.
"Uh... I barely know you dude." I responded, deciding for honesty. I then thought of everything that happened the past couple days, Bryce taking me under his arm, caring for me, saving me. He could have just taken me as his sex toy and left it at that, but he didn't. He could have been the mindless monster old werewolf stories said he would be. Nothing but an animal. He wasn't mindless or uncaring though.
"But you're doing pretty well so far." I added, smiling back at him.
"I understand." He said. "And that'll do for now."
On that note he rolled out of bed and walked towards the bathroom.
"You coming or what?" He said without looking back.
I jumped up from the bed at the thought of being able to get a good look at him naked in the shower, and the chance to rub my hands all over him. I've always loved hairy guys, and Bryce's amazing body was no exception.
Bryce started the shower and I got us some towels from the closet. When the water was warm we stepped in and got warm quickly. I had not realized it before, but it was one of those showers with many shower heads that are all adjustable for angle, size, and position. I definitely enjoyed this shower. I guess there were perks to being someone's object after all!
I laughed to myself and piqued Bryce's interest.
"What's funny now? You're always laughing at random times." He asked.
"Oh I was just thinking that being someone's object might have some perks after all." I laughed again as I moved my body around und the spray of the shower.
"Yeah, so does being alpha." He grinned.
We spent nearly an entire hour in the shower of me feeling him up, us washing each other, and him holding me under the spray. Then I decided it was time to thank him for being so generous.
Upon one particular instance of feeling him up under the guise of cleaning his body I slid his foreskin back and forth, slowly jacking him off. This was all it took to get him fully hard. He flashed me a view of his perfect teeth in a big grin. I slid down to my knees, looking up at him and smiling playfully. I slowly took his pulsing hard cock into my mouth.
It was about seven and a half or eight inches. It was the perfect thickness for sucking it seemed. My throat just opened right up and took him in. He slid more of his hard cock into my mouth until it was all the way in to the base, cupping my head in his hand.
He moaned loudly and started sliding it back and forth in my mouth. It not so fast to be called fucking, just an enjoyable leisurely pace. As soon as my lips made it all the way to the base of his cock I was throbbing myself. His pace quickened and he grabbed on to the back of my head harder, controlling my movement on his cock. This made me even harder. He spent twenty minutes fucking my face, and my mouth was starting to get tired even with his perfectly portioned cock. I didn't have much longer to wait though, because I felt his hairy balls rise up and start hitting on my bottom lip instead the bottom of my chin. A few moments later he let out a huge moan and came down my throat, holding my head down hard as I felt his cock pulse. I counted one, two three, more and more shots straight into my belly. After nearly thirty seconds he pulled out a little until just the head was in my mouth and he continued to shoot a couple more dribbles onto my tongue.
"Mmm that was good." Bryce said, leaning up against the wall in the shower, panting.
He smiled at me, pulled on my dick twice, and I shot my own cum all over the both of us, causing me to whimper loudly. My legs turned to jelly and he had to hold me up.
"Well that was easy." He bragged.
"Sorry, I've just never had sex quite that animalistic before. It was GOOD." I responded after catching my breath.
"We'll have to see what else you like later, sexy pup." He said while we re-washed our bodies.
He turned off the shower and we stepped out.
"Let me." He said as I began drying myself off.
"Uh, ok." I said, happy with this unexpected attention.
He rubbed his hands through the towels, all over my body. He started at my legs and worked his way up, running his hands between my legs, over my cock and balls, touching my ass along the way. He slowly dried the rest of my body and got to my hair. He rubbed the towel all over my head drying off my short hair.
"I always did this with the girls I dated before I was bitten. I wanted to see if it was as pleasing doing it to you as it was with them. It is." He smiled at me.
I took the queue to dry him off the same way; naturally I took a little longer on his cock and balls, taking the time to run my hands through his body hair.
"Keep that up and we'll have to take another shower." He said.
"Hmm I wouldn't mind that too much right now." I answered, eyeing him hungrily.
"Well, we have stuff to do today, so maybe later... We gotta get moving right now." He said trying to herd me out the door.
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