CHP.12-New Faces

Within minutes Zeke and I had managed to bring down a small deer and had quickly devoured it. His wolf, as expected, was an elite hunting machine. Quick to catch and quick to kill.

My belly was overfull as I lay on my back, in a grass patch next to a small pool of clean blue water. My wolf contempt with her situation. She wanted every moment to be spent near Zeke. He was the perfect match in her mind. Strong, tall, athletic and caring. I rolled onto my side to gaze at Zeke. Only to find his golden eyes staring back at me already.

He lay on his stomach, his attention focused on me and our surroundings. Making sure I was in no danger while I relaxed.

My heart seemed to swell a little at his actions. My body immediately seeming to awaken, mostly with arousal. I turned to the pool of water beside us, perhaps a swim would be a good idea to cool off.

Rising up I casually padded my way over to the edge. Shifting into my naked human form I rose onto two feet. Looking behind my shoulder I could easily see Zeke's head rise in interest. Knowing I had his attention, I stretched my muscles. Reaching my hands high and arching my back before bending forward and touching my toes.

A growl came from behind me. I smirked to myself before launching my body into the water. The cool liquid running over me and soothing my muscles. I was a very good swimmer. In fact hiding in water bays had kept me from capture on a few occasions. Water blocked my scent, and rushing water could cover my person. As such I had become well acquainted with it.

I rose from the bottom of the pool and looked back towards Zeke. Except Zeke was gone.

I quickly swizzled around in confusion before I was abruptly pulled underwater by my ankle. Spinning in fright I found Zeke behind me in the water. His eyes shining with mischief.

I playfully raised my top lip in a snarl at him before rising back to the surface again. Zeke followed me, rising up as well. He quickly grabbed my hips, pulling my body towards him so that we were flush against one another.

"You're a cruel women you know that?" Zeke murmured the words as he buried his nose into my neck. I suppressed a giggle before playing clueless,

"I have no idea what you're talking about. I'm just trying to enjoy my afternoon swim but some caveman keeps trying to drown me and disrupt it." Zeke chuckled.

"A caveman? I haven't seen one around, but I've heard they're dashingly handsome."

"Oh really? I didn't think so." Zeke knew I didn't think he was ugly as he smiled into my neck. Beginning to run his hand up and down my waist.

"Well, either way you're very lucky I'm here. I've heard they're very primal," he wrapped my legs around his waist, his body keeping us afloat. "I heard they're dangerous, and they come into people's homes and seduce the gorgeous women in the town." His fingers came around my waist and in between my spread legs, running a singular digit between my folds. I again suppressed a reaction, trying to play my part.

"Perhaps I'm rather unlucky you're here then, maybe he would be able to seduce me." I quickly unwrapped my legs from around his waist and began to race back to the shore.

I heard a growl behind me as Zeke took off to try catch me. I was a quick swimmer though, and he would have a hard time reaching me. I quickly began to ascend up the bank from the water, my body pumping with adrenaline to try get away from the Alpha I had playfully agitated. He would eventually catch me, but the thrill of the chase was to much to give up.

I had taken only three steps onto the bank before my foot was grabbed out from under me. I tripped forward, catching myself on my hands. As I began to rise a large frame covered mine, preventing me from moving anywhere. His naked body flush across my back as I rested on my hands and knees.

"Mmm, I distinctly remember having you in this position before." He rose his chest off me, still maintaining a firm grip on my hips to prevent movement. I stilled at the memory of him behind me. Thrusting. Grabbing. I could feel myself growing wet, my heart race again increasing, but for a different reason this time. I knew Zeke would sense my reaction, but he ignored it as he carried on talking:

"I also remember it being a rather good time, would you agree?" Zeke ran a hand along my spine, continuing to run it down between my checks before sliding them through my nether lips. I jolted at the feeling of his fingers there, quickly trying to push back against him. Eagerly trying to have them enter me. Zeke immediately withdrew his fingers at my movement. I was beginning to crave him, so I began to egg him onward.

"We had a mildly average time Zeke." I was being stupid. Agitating a ridiculously possessive Alpha with the idea of him lacking in the bed department was pure idiocy. But if it meant I would get what I want. Then I would do it.

Zeke let a low growl out from behind me. Pushing a finger inside me he began to pump it, causing me to release a small moan.

"Only Average? I think we could do much better than average. Don't you agree?" Zeke sped up his finger, obviously not expecting a response from me as the only noise I could currently make was a moan. Not seeming to mind my lack of communication Zeke lent forward over me, his lips attaching to the side of my neck, settling over his mark. His tongue running over it, causing an immediate rush of pleasure to course through my body. I leaned my head to the side, offering more of my neck for him, only for him to pull away.

I nearly growled with frustration before unexpectedly my body was flipped over, my back making firm connection to the ground in a movement I didn't expect. Within a second of the movement Zeke's fingers were buried inside me.

With me on my back the movement felt different, much more intense as his long fingers reached inside me and hit places that had me turning into a blumbering mess. I raised my eyes to meet his, his expression seemed passive, but his eyes were alight with arousal and mischief.

He leaned forward and smothered my lips with his. Our kiss was passionate, a dance of tongues, lip bites and minimal amounts of breathing. It ignited every aspect inside of me and I decided kissing him was my favourite thing in the world.

His fingers increased in pace again, and I could quickly feel myself building, climbing towards the top of a cliff where I would dive into ecstasy. Zeke pulled his lips away from mine before whispering into my ear,

"You think you won. But I know what you're doing." His fingers slowed their pace, and my buildup began to dissipate.

"No, please." I whimpered out.

"Why should I give it to you? You've been naughty trying to manipulate me into getting what you want. And naughty girls don't deserve awards." He seemed in control, like he had the ability to dictate the situation. But the large hard member pressed against my inner thigh told me otherwise. He wanted this as badly as I did, I just had to tip him over the edge.

With that thought I manoeuvred my body, knocking his to the side, forcing him onto his back with my body firmly straddled on top. Zeke seemed taken aback by the move, it was t easy to catch an Alpha off guard. I wasn't sure what I was doing, this was still only my second time.

But my wolf urged to grind my hips against his. So I rolled my hips forward. The head of his penis sliding in between my lips as I moved along it. Lathering it in my juices. The feeling of him moving beneath me caused me to release a large moan. I looked down at the powerful man beneath me. His face seemed relaxed as his hands moved to rest on my hips, guiding me along as he began to roll his hips in time with mine. I wanted him inside me, and although I was on top I knew he was still in charge. He would dictate when it would happen. So I tried to urge him to slide inside:

"You should give it to me and you should give it to me so good, that I never want to look at another man and hope he can do a better job." Zeke's face turned calculating, turning the words over in his mind. He kept moving my hips along but rose his upper body to be pressed against my bare chest. He was so large that even with me on my knees sitting on top of him, we were still eye level.

"You're a smart women Cecil, and although you're words hold merit there is really only one reason that I would do it," he moved his lips next to my ear before continuing in a whisper, "because I want to fuck you. Because I want to hear you moaning, so paralysed with euphoria that you are unable to do anything else except take what I'm about to give you." With that Zeke lifted my hips, positioned himself below my entrance and released, allowing my to lower myself down on him at my own pace. It was hard to manoeuvre him inside, as he was to large to insert in one movement. So I carefully lowered myself down inch by inch.

Once he was fully sheathed inside I moaned. I had never felt him quite so deep inside me. And without a condom the feeling felt more intense.

Wolves could only get pregnant during their heat, which happened every three months. And since mine have just ended we were safe.

I rolled my hips foreword, the feeling was even more indescribable than the last time as Zeke released a groan. My wolf was urging me to act, she was really my guide as I was still unsure of what to do.

Zeke gripped my hips again and began to move them for me. Lifting me up and forward before pushing me back and down, showing me how he liked it before again letting go. Allowing me to discover what angles I enjoyed and how to ride him the way I liked. With each roll I became more confident, my movement became more forceful as I began to lose myself to my inhibitions.

"Fuck, just like that baby." Zeke's lips moved to my neck, and he began his usual administrations of kissing, licking and nibbling. I moaned from the feeling. My hands moved up to hold his gigantic shoulders as I began to feel myself build. My pace again increasing as Zeke gripped my hips and forced me to ride more aggressively. Obviously chasing his own release as well.

"Ah, Zeke. Fuck, I'm gonna- mmm, fuck." Apparently I had lost my ability to form coherent sentences as he continued to nudge a place deep inside me.

"Me too baby, let's do it together okay?" I kept my quick pace, knowing in a few rides I would reach the internal heaven that only Zeke could give me.

"Fuck- coming." Zeke moaned out the words as he seized up, his eyebrows creasing in bliss as he began to spill inside me. He kept moving me through his finishing before reaching forward and biting the mark on my neck. And with the small bite of pain and insane spark of pleasure caused from his action I was sent into my pool of ecstasy, feeling my orgasm rush out of me I lent forward, resting my forehead against Zeke's as we stayed connected. Coming down from our bliss.

Eventually I opened my eyes. I was at a loss for words, male wolves only touched foreheads with their close pack brothers or their mates. It was an act that held a lot of respect and similarly to how female wolves touched cheeks, it was a sign of acceptance and love. I had never received a forehead touch, not even from my brothers. And here as Zeke rubbed his against mine, I was slightly overwhelmed. But I refused to move, I didn't want to break this intimate moment, and neither did my wolf. She was preening inside. Yapping with excitement that our mate had truly accepted us. My emotions were quickly shoved away when Zeke opened his eyes, moving his head back before offering me a small smile.

"Ok, we better get back. It's been a few hours." Zeke began to lift me up from off him, his liquids spilling out of me. He froze.

"I finished inside you." Zeke's eyes were wide, clearly unnerved by his mistake. I smirked at his lack of knowledge.

"Zeke, you're an Alpha, did you forget that female wolves can only become pregnant during their heat?" I nearly giggled at his sigh of relief. He shook his head.

"How could I forget? I guess My memory was just thrown off by the idea of getting you pregnant." He smiled at himself.

"You're thrown off by the idea of getting me pregnant?" My words were snippy, offense clearly dripping off the statement. I raised my self to a standing position before heading the water. Needing to rinse myself off.

"What? No that's not what I meant. Fuck, baby you know that's not what I meant. I just don't think we're ready for a baby yet. I mean- shit. We- uh." Zeke's blubbering came from behind me as he moved to catch up with me. His voice was unconfident for the first time ever since I had met him. I smirked to myself.

Zeke's hand reached for my shoulder pulling my around only to see my trying to refrain my laughter. His panicked expression dissolved into an unimpressed one.

"hahah, imagine little ol' me turning a 6"7 big bad Alpha into a scared little pup." I continued my laughter through the sentence. Zeke sighed, shaking his head before turning awake, not before I could spot a small lip twitch however. He was also trying to hide his laughter.

"Come on, let's get going."

****

The run back to the town was quick, our wolves chasing one another playfully before racing to the finish. Obviously, Zeke won. We were quick to shift and change before heading into the town.

Upon our immediate arrival Beta Dion approaches us. He nodded at us in greeting.

"Alpha, Luna." Beta Dion seemed unsettled, it leaked into his words. I had never seen him so serious.

"Beta Dion, what seems to be the problem." Zeke was in business mode. His demeanour immediately turned back into the emotionless stone Alpha I had first encountered.

Beta Dion opened his mouth before his eyes shifted to me. He stopped himself from speaking before looking back to his Alpha.

"Dion, anything you can say to me you can say to Luna Cecil. She is a leader of this pack too." Zeke's disgruntled words put Dion in his place as he was quick to respond.

"Alpha, you don't understand. We've found another female." My breath caught in my chest. Another female? How was this possible?

"Where is she?" My voice was sharp. I would meet her before any other male could. She was mine to take care of.

"She's in the holding centre." Dion seemed unnerved by my agitation.

"A holding centre?" I questioned Zeke.

"It's basically the prison." His words sent anger through my body. I turned back to Dion before baring my teeth.

"You would put the second female known to exist in a fucking prison." I shoved at his chest. "What the fuck is wrong with you. Take me to her right now." I could feel gold bleeding into my eyes my wolf equally furious. They had no right to put a female, my female as I was her Luna, into a holding cell.

Dion quickly turned around, striding to the right of the town. The prison was obviously not around the civilians. We walked briskly, my wolf urgent to see this Female. To protect her.

A few minutes of walking and we came across a small grey brick building. Two guards stood at the front door. They were quick to straighten themselves once they saw us approach, one moving to open the door to allow us entry. The landing room was small, and the only thing it contained was a set of stairs that went deep into the underground. Torches lighting the way down. It was clear they had spared all expense when constructing this place.

We descended the stairs quickly. A hallway sat at the bottom, cells lining each side. The cells were sealed rooms, only a door with a small gap at eye level that contained bars of silver. Dion went to the first door on the left. Opening it with a set of keys in his pocket.

I was the first to walk in.

She was huddled in the corner. Her eyes were frightened and she hugged herself tighter when we walked into the room. My gaze shifted to Dion, I sent him a staunch. Making sure he knew I was severely unimpressed. He swallowed under my glare.

Her gaze went to Zeke and she seemed to become more terrified as she took in the mammoth size of the Alpha standing in the room. She was quick to move her gaze from him before her eyes met mine. Her head immediately rose more, her face became more interested and relaxed as she looked at me.

"You're the Luna of the South, the Luna of new wolves." Her voice was croaky, similar to how mine had been when I arrived a mere 5 days ago. My eyebrows creased in confusion, I had never heard nor proclaimed myself of the titles. How has she heard of me so quickly, and where did these titles come from. New wolves? What did that even mean. I shook out my thought and refocused on her. Slowly beginning to walk over to where she was seated.

"My name is Cecil. What's yours?" She shifted as I came closer, but seemed to be less afraid the more I spoke.

"Serenity." I nodded.

"How old are you Serenity?" She swallowed before responding.

"I'm 22." I nodded again.

"Come Serenity. We're going to get you cleaned and fed." Serenity seemed unsure to move. Her eyes locking with Dions before she froze in fright.

"Beta Dion, you may leave." My gaze remained on her before I heard him shuffle out. Serenity seemed to ease as he left.

"Did Beta Dion do something to you? Why are you so afraid?" Serenity shook her head.

"He didn't do anything. I'm just wary of male wolves I encounter, a few of them can be- unpleasant." Pain flashed across her eyes as she spoke. She had clearly had some experiences with male wolves, the sort of experiences I had been running from for four years before Zeke.

I nodded in understanding. I reached my hand out toward her.

"Come." Serenity stared at my hand for a few seconds, obviously thinking about what to do before she reached and grabbed it, allowing me to pull her up. She wasn't quite as tall as me, probably in 5"9. A small she wolf.

Her clothes were old rags, she didn't even have proper footing, how she had survived this long on her own. Or even got here for that matter I would have to find out later.