Her Mate, His Luna

Chapter 9

*Aliane POV*

    I was currently standing in front of my new pack. All of my worries immediately left me, and I felt welcomed and at home. I grabbed Ivàn's hand, smiled at everyone in front of me. 

"Welcome, Luna," The group said, and my smile grew a little bigger. 

"Hello, everyone! I am looking forward to getting to know you all."

They nodded, and then Ivàn spoke up.

"Your Luna needs to rest you; You may speak to her at the Luna ceremony then get to know each other. We look forward to seeing the pack here tomorrow at six pm."

    With that, he leads me away, and we went to the house. Once we were inside, Ivàn picked me up bridal style and began to run through the house with me in his arms. As soon as he picked me up, I knew that I would not get a tour of the house at this moment. He carried me up to the Alphas floor, where he and his family lives. He walked up to a door, and I knew it was his room. He opened it and walked in, closing the door behind him. He put me down so that I could explore the place.

    The walls were painted black, and the ceiling and carpet were both white. There was a huge king-sized bed in the room, and it had a black canopy bed frame with white sheets and black, white, and red pillows. Next to each side of the bed were two white nightstands with black lamps on each. There was an alarm on the left nightstand, so I guessed that it was Ivàn's side of the bed, which I was okay with. I liked to sleep away from the door, anyway. On the other side of the room, there was a tiny living area. There was a white two-seater couch with two red pillows. Across from the sofa was a white recliner that Ivàn was currently sitting in and watching me. There was a glass table in the middle of the couches with roses in a black vase in the center. On the wall behind the living area were two bookshelves built into the wall and went from floor to ceiling and was full of books. I could see myself reading in this area all the time. Across the living space on the other side of the room was a big white vanity mirror with a reading chair tucked into it. It was gorgeous, and I couldn't wait to start using it to put on makeup or do my hair. Next to the vanity, there was a sliding door, and I went to open it. On the other side of the door was a huge walk-in closet. The room was painted white and had LED lights on the corners of the ceiling and the walls. They kept changing colors, which gave the room a nice vibe.

    The closet was split in two on one side there was a bunch of Ivàn's close that were organized based on suits, long sleeves, short sleeves, tank tops, jeans, sweat pants, shorts, and then there was a cupboard area that had all his shoes. His shoes were sorted out by style as well. I laughed to myself because I could tell that Ivàn had OCD, and I couldn't wait to start messing with him. I walked to his shoes and picked up one of the dress shoes, and switched it with a pair of running shoes. Then I brought my attention to the other side of the closet. My clothes were hanging up and sorted out based on style, just like Ivàn's. My side didn't have many clothes, and I would need to go shopping here soon for new clothes. In the middle of the room on the far wall that separated the room were two dressers. One was, mine and one was Ivàn's. I walked out of the closet and went into the next door; it was a bathroom. The bathroom was huge. The color throughout the bathroom was grey, white, and black. There was a massive shower that had two showerheads and a glass surrounding. Across from the shower, there was a jacuzzi bathtub. It looked like it could fit Ivàn and me comfortably and then still have room. There was a big double sink and then a toilet. This bathroom was terrific.

    I walked out and over to Ivàn. He was still sitting on the recliner. I walked over, and he picked me up and pulled me into him. I straddled him and leaned my forehead against his. We sat there in comfortable silence for a while before Ivàn spoke.

"Mariposa?"

"Yes, my love?"

"Do you like the room? If you don't, we can redecorate. I want this room to be our sanctuary, so I want you to like it and feel comfortable."

I pull my head away from Ivàn's, and I grab his chin so that I can lift his head so we can make eye contact.

"I love it, baby. Don't worry."

    Ivàn smiles and nods his head. He pulls me in for a kiss, and I respond instantly. The kiss starts sweet and passionate. Then it turns into one of lust and needs. Ivàn picks me up and takes me to the bed. He throughs me into the bed, and I giggle a little. Then he gets on top of me, and we start to kiss again. The kiss gets heat, and I begin to run my fingers down his shirt, and then when I get to the bottom, I grab it, and I start to pull it off him. He grabs me and then flips us over so that I am now open to him. I begin to rock my hips back and forth, and he groans into my mouth, which encourages me more. He rips my shirt off of me and through the shreds to the floor. I backed out of the kiss and looked at him, shocked. He just ripped my favorite shirt, and he is smiling about it! I open my mouth to talk, but there is a knock t the door.

    Ivàn groans and then starts mumbling about this happens every time, and I laugh a little. I get off him and then go to the closet while Ivàn walks to the door. I get my shirt on and then walk out to see him and a girl that looks just like him sitting in the living area talking. She turns her head over to me as soon as I walked into the room.

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Word count: 1110

edited and Updated on 12/09/2020