Chapter Thirty Nine - Boundaries In Mating Lives

"Start preparing for school." Kimberly says as Kellie and George walk inside Kellie's room, hand - in - hand. George gets in, as Kellie shuts the door behind her;She leans on the door.

Alpha Martin has been appreciated, and has returned to his seat after telling Kimberly and Charles what to do as regards the admission of both of them.

Kimberly walks into the kitchen, and starts to cook the sort of food that drops to her mind. Charles walks into the kitchen and sniffs around the corner, adoring the sweet aroma emitting the food. One would kill to waft the aroma of the food; one would die to eat the food once disconnected from the electric cooker.

"What do you see about two of them?" Charles asks Kimberly, hugging her from behind. "Huh, sweet pie?"

"Are you trying to make me feel young again? I'm not old, George." Kimberly says in return as she opens the pot and steam emits the lid.

"Just go over there. The dining room. Make sure they all are seated, then I'll do the dishing out."

"Plates here are stacked up. Let me help with that." Charles says, moving to the basin section. "But let's say something about Festus."

"The argument between Kellie and George have been settled. So, I think Festus has been forgiven now. It's morning, and it's great to feel cool right now."

"I see." Charles comments. "Festus can come up here or go out there and sit at the dinning table?"

"Yes, he can, if you want him to. Let's become a big family and support George since he would always have to look for Kellie." Kimberly sniffles. "If we get to know his intentions, we might make him a best friend for George and we will also secure a good job for him."

"That's a nice idea." Charles says, rinsing a plate in his hand through the flowing water. "Let me alert George then."

Charles leaves the dishes half done, and moves out of the kitchen. The Alpha of the pack, Alpha Martin has deliberately banned them from using anything utensils except if need be. This, being a reason for them not owning a dishwasher.

***George and Kellie in her room***

"What about Mike?" Kellie asks, sliding her iPhone into her pocket while lying flatly in bed. "Festus is safe. What of Mike?"

"Oh!" George chuckles. "Mike is stuck in the hut; they all are still waiting for my assistance. They are actually waiting in vain."

Charles walks up the staircases, and stops at the doorstep leading to the vacant room where Festus is. He hears some kind of muffled breathing and exhaling but he doesn't know that is where Festus has been kept so he moves forward, with the mindset telling him it's one of the warrior wolf snapping up his body maybe against another. He finally gets to the doorstep leading to Kellie's room. He stops moving abruptly when he hears them chattering and chuckling.

"It's morn. His Betas wouldn't want to leave abruptly nor would they want to come in." George tells Sophia in bed. "They must be confused right now."

"Well, George, has mum or dad agreed about Festus seeing them?" Kellie chuckles.

"Seeing who?" George asks. "See us all, not only mum and dad."

Kellie chuckles, as they keep on joking with serious issues. Charles thinks it's high time he knocked on their door, after standing there for fifteen minutes, and defying Kimberly's orders for him to come down and eat.

He rattles the doorknob after several attempts of slightly knocking on the door.

"George, it's me, Charles." He tells him and gives a big knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Kellie suddenly shrieks. "Festus? Wait for us. We're gonna do everything in order, okay?"

"Hey!" George tells Kellie. "How did you know it's Festus?"

"It could be any person. It could be his Betas still lurking around the hut." He adds.

"No. They couldn't have gotten in here if a white wolf didn't follow them and I'm sure those wolves aren't gullible."

As George wants to retort, Charles hits the door again but now with a loud punch.

"Good morning, it's Charles!" He raises his voice for him to be heard more clearly.

"Oh, dad." Kellie says, indoors. "George, pass me my trousers."

"No, I love seeing you in this short dress." George smirks. "It makes you look hot and pumps hot blood to my heart."

"You know what?" Kellie chuckles. "Just for this minute. Charles, I'm coming! George, give that to me!"

"No!" George laughs at her as he holds the trouser behind him. "Go and meet your dad in your panties."

"Oh, dammit." She remarks. "Your bad."

Then, she moves over to the wardrobes and pick up a baggy gown. Tucking it in halfway, Charles bangs on the door real harder as Kimberly cries from downstairs.

"Your food is ready!! Come for it!"

Then, Kellie finds the most suitable stuff to cup her blossoms so they won't fall.

Then, she opens the door.

"Did you have sex?" Charles whispers into her ears immediately she opened the door. She makes him get out of the room as she shuts the door and walk him into the joint room. Charles stops halfway, "did you?" He smirks.

"That's personal, dad." Kellie retorts. "What did you want to see me for?"

Charles seems amused yet bemused.

"Oh." He clips, and spaces out. "Kimberly needs you downstairs."

"Dishes?" Kellie asks, and yawns.

"No. Breakfast." Charles says, describing with his hands. "Be right there with us. In time."

"Okay, I'll try to." Kellie says and heads towards her room while Charles goes downstairs and to the dinning room.

She jerks the door open and slumps into the bed. As she lays down, she hears the clanking of metals, and she's sure those are the keys to the door. Then, she feels the baggy cloth gradually leaving her body, making her bare if not for the soaked panties.

She doesn't say a word. Instead, she opens her eyes and looks back without having to tilt her head. She sees George's boxers right beside her. That's to say, he's undressed already. Then, goosebumps creep up her body as she feels the last sort of cloth leave her body. She wants to cry, she wants to talk, she wants to look back, she wants to feel pleasure and moan. But, out of all the wants occupying her mind, the latter appears to be the best. George doesn't say a word as he drags down her panties, and spanks her ass.

"Hi, what's all this?" Finally, Kellie looks back and sees George gulping and grabbing her. "Not now, please. We are needed downstairs."

"You have started again, right?" George says, and raises her ass up as he takes his hands to her laps and sets her in the right position.

"Now, tell me to go on." George says, and smirks.

"Go on, George."

Without taking two for three, he digs the first drive but it doesn't seem to go in.

"This is all stuffed up." He comments, using his fingers instead.

"Do you want me to bleed there?"

"No, why would I?"

"Then, why your fingers? It hurts so badly." She moans as George dips his fingers into her hole.

"Please, enough." She says, and jerks his fingers off of her ass. "Maybe sometime later."

"Okay, let's try the machine if it would go through now."

"You want to feel dirty and also feel the hot part of me yet you customize everything."

"Yes, I do. And it has reasons which are best known to me."

"Okay, I promise." She speaks up. "When we return, we would go on. Mum and Dad would be worried now."

George ignores her as he uses his two hands to make the hole more visible and to make his machine stable. He successfully drives a hit inside as Kellie gives a loud shriek.

Thuds approach and soon both Kimberly and Charles come, knocking on their door. George quickly wears his boxer again and his trousers as he lays down in bed.

"Hey Kellie, tell us something. What's wrong?" Kimberly rattles the doorknob multiple times but Kellie doesn't respond.

"Charles, what could… what could?" She stammers, knocking on the door real hard.

"Stop worrying, let me try mind linking George."

After George hears that and sees Kellie change into her trousers and brings out her phone, he replies in the human form, "I'm in here. We are just having much fun."

Kellie rolls his eyes at him, and frowns. George nudges her to cooperate if she doesn't want what happened yesternight to repeat itself. He brings out his phone, and plays a comedy shoot out.

"Hahaha!" He chuckles, and tickles Kellie making her chuckle too.

"Okay." Kimberly says and leaves to keep eating downstairs.

"Kellie! George! Be right there with us!" Charles yells, knocks on the door one more time, and leaves afterwards.

"Yes, Dad!" Kellie says, before Charles gets out of earshot.

She quickly springs up from bed as she darts towards the door. George, seeing this, sends his phone over to the clothes packed beside the bed as he grabs her.

"Leave me alone, George." She says. "Please."

"No." George replies. "It's you I want. Not the food."

"But I want the food." Kellie chuckles.

George hugs her from behind, as he kisses her neck making her tingle.

"This is the method we would use next. Start with. You're gonna bend like this while I thrust that stuff in. You must moan…"

"It's okay." She cuts in. "I'm not interested right now. Please, let's maintain boundaries. Let's respect boundaries." She frees herself and jerks the door open as she walks out.

"Maintain boundaries as mates?" Charles fumes and follows her behind.

"I was only joking." Kellie chuckles, and waits for him to meet up with her, so the case that happened yesterday won't repeat itself.

Prevention is better than cure, no?