Not Just Sleeping

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Camille Oh, Goddess, everything hurts. . . . My eyes are heavy, I can’t seem to open them. I can’t even talk to my wolf. Occasionally, I think I hear voices, but everything is so muffled I can never understand. The only thing I know is that my mates are near. I can feel their presence around me; I can feel the electricity when they touch me. It soothes the pain when they do, calming me. I can feel so much love radiating through the bond already. I love them too. I would die to protect them, I could tell; and yet, I still didn’t even know their names. I could feel the pull of deep sleep, dragging me back down to her. Sometimes I would dream, other times it was just darkness. I liked dreaming. I would dream mostly of memories from my childhood. Holidays with my family, the first time I caught a fish camping with my dad, the time Emberly took me to my first high school party. But sometimes I would feel this burning desire pulsate through me and I couldn’t help but dream of my mates, and those were by far my favorite dreams. . . . Damien It’s been five days since our mate found her way to us. Her cuts have finally started to heal and Dr. Williams said her blood work has been improving every day. He suspects she might fully wake up in the next day or two. I can tell that she’s been dreaming a lot more these past two days, a good sign that her body and her wolf are recovering. She’ll now toss and turn around in the bed with her dreams and sometimes she’ll make the cutest, softest little sounds. Goddess, I wish I knew what she was dreaming about. She really does appear to just be sleeping, l had to gently shake her shoulder and call out to her just to be sure. “What are you dreaming about, baby girl?” I whispered as I lifted her small hand up to my lips for a kiss. “I wish you could tell us.” Although she’s improving, today and even last night, her heart rate has been elevated at times; the same for her blood pressure when the nurses come in to check on her and take her vitals. She even appears more anxious and her temperature is higher than normal, not feverish, but enough that I was concerned. I asked Dr. Williams but he assured me that her white count was normal and there was no longer any infection, and medically she appeared perfectly fine and that she wasn’t in any pain. He said he would keep a close eye on her and continue to monitor her labs but that we just needed to give her time. Aiden and I have slept in the Alpha suite since our mate arrived, neither of us wanting to leave her. We have taken turns with our duties so that one of us is always with her. Any paperwork needing to be done is done here. We have managed to turn this suite into a make-shift office of sorts. Any other pack issue is being handled by our Betas; both are extremely capable of managing the pack while we are here. My thoughts were interrupted when Aiden finally returned from a conference call at our office. “Man this new trades contract that Alpha Isaac sent over is insane, 230 legal pages he expects me to read through and return to him signed by this weekend. Even the amendments have amendments! I swear, I think the old man actually enjoys this!” He falls down into the chair opposite of me and begins to rub his temples. I laugh, “And here I thought nobody enjoyed that legal mumbo jumbo more than you! Finally met your match huh?!” He just looks up at me with an annoyed and tired look. “Just because I happen to be good at all of this ‘legal mumbo jumbo’ as you so eloquently put it, doesn’t mean I enjoy it.” “Anyway, how is she doing? She looks much better today.” “She’s been anxious today, it seems like, I don’t know. Dr. Williams said everything checked out and she’s doing fine. She’s even been dreaming more today. I’m just hoping that she’ll wake up soon.” I glance up at our mate, she was looking a lot better, a lot healthier, I would say. Her skin now had a soft tan glow to it, her lips were plump and pink. Her physique had filled back out, undoing her sunken, skeleton-like appearance. Our mate was beautiful. She was perfect. I couldn’t help but smile at her. Aiden took hold of her other hand and squeezed, his eyes lit up when she gently squeezed him back. “Hi Princess, I’m back. I’m right here.” I could feel her softly squeezing my hand as well. Aiden and I watched as her head gently rolled to the side. Her breathing began to pick up slightly and we could see her chest rising higher as she deepened her breaths. “Do you think she’s having a nightmare?” I asked Aiden. Before he could answer, a soft moan escaped her lips and the smell of her arousal flooded my senses. “. . . . .uhh I’m pretty sure it’s not a nightmare.” Her head rolled to the other side, arching back as another sweet moan came from her lips, this time a little less soft. I could feel myself getting hard just at the sound. I almost couldn’t believe it but I felt her hand tugging against mine. I took the weight off of my hand and allowed her to lift my hand up and have control. She guided my hand over and placed it on her lower belly. I couldn’t help myself; I had to remove the barrier between us so I pulled my hand back for just a second, earning a whimper in protest. Suddenly, I slipped my hand under her gown and placed it directly onto her skin, this time eliciting a sharp pleasurable cry. Oh Goddess, her skin was so soft, so warm. I began to rub and massage the skin below her belly button, sliding my hand over to her side and massaging her hip with my fingers. I had to adjust myself with my free hand as my c**k was so hard against my jeans it was getting painful. She then brought Aiden’s hand up to her chest and placed it on her breast. He instantly gave it a soft squeeze, making her arch her back up off of the bed. He also had to reach down and adjust himself as well. “I think I know what’s going on,” Aiden said “How many days has she been here?” “5, why?” I replied. “She’s in heat” As if almost to prove his statement, she placed her hands back on top of ours and squeezed, encouraging us to move. Moaning and bucking her hips upwards when we complied. When wolves first find their mates, the instinct to complete the mate bond is so strong and so powerful that females typically go into heat shortly after. In our pack, any wolf that finds their mate is usually given a week off from duties to stay home and be with their mate during this time, because if the female's need is not sated, the heat can be actually painful for the female if not subdued regularly. Plus, when two people are filled with such need for each other, not a lot of work would get done anyway. Meals are delivered to their house during that time so that the male doesn’t have to leave his female. Also, a female in heat is never truly safe outside of their home and around young unmated males who have little self-control. “s**t!” . . . “Your right, Goddess, why didn’t we think of that sooner!” “Please” came into my mind in the sweetest voice that I have ever heard. It was soft but it was there. Aiden’s eyes snapped to mine. “Did you hear that?! How?” “How did she mind-link us? That shouldn’t be possible.” Wolves from different packs could not mind-link with one another. Once a mated pair from different packs completed the mate bond by physically joining their bodies and marking each other, only then would they be able to mind link with one another. And once the pair chose which pack to remain in, a ceremony would be held welcoming the new member into that pack, opening up the mind link to all its members. “Please” it came again, more pleading this time. Her hands again pushed at ours, encouraging us to move for her. I resumed my motions of running my hand across her stomach, pausing every so often to gently squeeze. Aiden caressed and massaged her breast before sliding his hand over to her other to show it equal attention. “Is this what you need, baby girl?” I asked as I ran my fingertips lower down the center of her smooth belly. Her sharp intake of breath came as she rolled her hips upward, sliding my fingers even lower. “Ah f**k baby girl” I hissed. Aiden now too, slid his hand underneath her gown and once again began focusing on her breasts. Her moans were breathy as her chest arched up, pushing herself deeper into his touch. “Does this feel good Princess?” She moaned louder for him. “Don’t worry baby girl, we’re gonna make you feel better.”
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