As much fun as hanging out with Mel was, it was also exhausting. Serenity quickly fell in love with her easy charm, but bad-ass attitude. In the end she decided that it was all in the name of indoctrinating herself into the pack. And with that, all the guilt she didn’t feel was gone.
They had stayed out past lunch. At one point Mel’s eyes had glazed and when she went back to normal, she told Serenity she should check her phone. Serenity’s eyes had bugged when she saw two missed calls and a chain of missed messages.
Melissa had giggled and looked at her own phone. “Ya know, I think they missed us.” She had obviously missed a few messages from Peter as well.
Serenity felt bad, but she didn’t expect anyone to be messaging her. Those in the council only did when they had meetings or needed her for some task, but now that she was gone she had expected it to be a useless brick. Plus, she had genuinely been having fun with Mel.
“He wants me to call him…Am I in trouble?” She asked Mel.
Mel giggled again. “I know I am, but I can’t wait to be punished.” She winked and they both giggled.
Serenity walked a few steps away and called. He picked up on the first ring. “Where have you been? Peter and I have been trying to reach you two for hours.” He growled.
“I’m sorry. We’re fine, we were having fun.”
“I can tell. Your packages arrived. I can’t see my own floor.” He almost sounded amused.
“Sorry again. We’re about to head back. I’ll clean it up.”
“Yes, please. Although, I wouldn’t mind if you wanted to try whatever is in the Victoria Secret bag.” She could hear a smile in his voice.
She hung up but couldn’t remember buying any kind of Victoria Secret. She saw Mel looking at her and decided to ask.
“I assumed based on your outfits that your…nighttime wardrobe needed a little help too. Don’t worry, I didn’t pick them out myself, I just had Rosy get some things that fit.” Serenity blushed. She was embarrassed and afraid of what Rosy would have thrown in the bags. She couldn’t believe she hadn’t even noticed at checkout, but with everything that she had gotten it wasn’t surprising.
Damien was hardly exaggerating when he said he couldn’t see his floor. The bags and boxes were overflowing off the bed and created a maze. She groaned, thinking how long it would take to put all of it up.
Over an hour later all the clothes were hung up. She didn’t bother taking the shoes or jewelry out of the boxes and just piled them along the closet walls. When she looked in the pink Victoria bags she blushed. There was no way she could wear those!
Just as she had shoved those bags into a box in the far back corner, she felt a warm wave behind her. Next thing she knew she was being lifted into a bear hug from behind and she felt warm breath by her ear.
“Do you realize how worried I was when you wouldn’t answer me?” He growled, nipping at her ear. It tickled her a little and she giggled.
What the hell is wrong with me? I’m giggling today!? But she couldn’t keep from thinking of what Mel had said. She wondered what kind of punishments Damien could cook up for her. Stop it!!
“I already said sorry. Besides, Mel tricked me into getting some stuff you’d appreciate too.” She moaned a little when he growled again, and she felt his lips on her skin.
“Remind me to thank her for that.” He let her down and she turned to face him.
“I’m glad you had a good time. Next time just answer the damn phone.”
“Aww, was the big bad wolf worried about little ol’ me?” She poked her finger into his side and gasped when he jumped a little.
“Oh…my…God!” Her jaw dropped and she couldn’t stop a dorky grin from appearing on her face.
“Don’t you dare.” He growled when he saw her hands form claws. He began backing out of the closet quickly, but she kept close to him and kept shooting her hands toward his sides. He grabbed her wrist and turned her around, grabbing her from behind again.
“Now what?” He growled in her ear and picked her up. She laughed as he squeezed until she yelled that she couldn’t breathe. He chuckled as he set her back down. She turned and saw the biggest smile on his face. She could hardly believe how handsome he was when he smiled.
“I win.” He said smugly. She rolled her eyes, and then immediately stifled a yawn.
“How are you still tired? You slept for, like ten hours.”
“I told you, my schedule is all kinds of messed up. And you try shopping with Mel.” She looked toward the bed but realized if she slept now it would keep her schedule messed up.
“I need to go for a run. Is there a trail or something?”
“Yes, I’ll come with you.”
“Didn’t you just do a patrol?”
“What, afraid I’ll outrun you? You should be.” He grinned. She rolled her eyes and went to the back of the closet to grab her workout gear, which was just a black sports bra and black jogging shorts. When she stepped out, she realized Damien matched her, in a black tank top and black basketball shorts.
Damien led her to the backdoor of the packhouse and set off at a slow jog. The path was just wide enough for two people so once she was warmed up she started picking up the pace. He glanced at her but kept pace easily. They ran in silence for the longest time, Damien letting her set the pace and giving her signals on which way to go whenever the path diverged.
Finally, he tapped her shoulder and motioned for her to follow him. He stepped off the path and started weaving expertly through the trees. She followed but moving much slower than when on a path.
He only stopped when the ground got a bit softer, and the trees gave way to a clearing with a lake flowing through it. The water flowed gently past and every now and then a fish would break the surface, only to disappear quickly.
“I really like this spot, but I’m happy to share it with you.” Damien grinned at her. She met his eyes, which were brimming with gold. She could tell he meant it, and that it meant a lot to him, and she couldn’t help but smile back.
“It’s gorgeous.” She oversimplified it.
“And best of all, I don’t think anyone else has ever found it, so it’s all ours.” He smiled and turned to pull her in his arms, but she pushed him away jokingly. “I’m all kinds of sweaty.” She complained.
“I can fix that.” He grinned. Before she could stop him, he had picked her up and ran them both into the water. She cried out as he dropped her, and she was completely submerged. When she resurfaced she was laughing and started splashing him.
The two began grappling and trying to push the other underwater. Serenity was at a major disadvantage, but she still managed to get him under a few times, only to have him pick her up and throw her a few feet away each time.
After a while he pulled her into an embrace. She wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck, snuggling into him and closing her eyes. She let his arms and the water support her. She couldn’t remember the last time she felt this relaxed. He started nibbling at her neck again. At first she giggled, but eventually it turned into moaning as he rubbed circles into her back and his breath came out more ragged. She could feel his member growing in the water and couldn’t stop herself from moving her hips against him.
Damien groaned and pressed her hips closer to him. One of his hands came up and started massaging her breasts. He moved his lips to hers and their tongues began battling each other as he pushed her bra out of the way so he could touch her already hardened n****e. He began pinching and rolling it between his thumb and forefinger while still squeezing her skin with his other fingers. She started panting and grinding harder on his member, using her arms around his neck as leverage.
Even through both their pants she could feel him and was painfully aware of his size. She wasn’t a virgin, but in the back of her mind she was a little intimidated by him. She gasped when he stood up fully, still holding her close and walked to the shore, never stopping his attack on her lips. Out of the water even more of her weight got put on his member. When she looked down she could see it poking up between them, and her mouth fell open. She wasn’t sure she could take all that.
He set her down in front of a tree and turned her away from him. He reached around her and pushed one hand down her pants, using the other to continue his attack on her breasts, this time grabbing both at once and rolling them between his fingers. He started using his teeth and sucking on the skin where her shoulder and neck met. She leaned her head to one side to give him better access and let out a raspy groan when he started using his middle finger to rub circles on her c**t roughly.
Since his right hand was down her pants she reached behind her with her left and started rubbing his member through his pants as well as she could. She used her right to reach up and tug his head close to her. She shivered when he growled deeply, and she could feel the vibrations on her back. He was impossibly large against her hand, and she suddenly couldn’t wait anymore. She pulled her hand up and found the top of his shorts, then used her fingers to pull them away from his waist till she could stick her own hand down his pants. He hissed against her neck as she rubbed his skin and started rolling his tip in her hand. In response he pushed his middle finger into her folds and started roughly pulling it in and out of her, earning a hiss from her as well.
“f**k baby, how are you this wet?”
“How are you this big?” She queried back. This earned her a chuckle and he started thrusting two fingers at once. She cried out at how amazing it felt. He was not treating her nicely and she loved it. She moved her hands down his length as well as she could, but she was quickly losing control of her own movement. She could feel pressure building up quickly and her skin was starting to burn. She spread her legs the tiniest bit and immediately felt her release. She couldn’t stop from crying out loudly as spots danced before her eyes and her entire body shook like an earthquake against his fingers. He didn’t stop his attack, continuing to slam his fingers into her until she went limp against him. Her hand was still in his pants, but she barely had the strength to twitch her fingers.
He kissed her neck lightly and breathed in sharply. He moved the hand he had been using on her chest to pull her hand out of his pants. He turned her to face him and tipped her chin up, planting a kiss on her lips while gazing mischievously into her eyes.
“If you’re loud like that someone could find us.” His voice was so low and husky. Serenity couldn’t take her eyes off his lips. She was still shaky, and her legs felt like jelly.
“Take me.” She whispered. She reached down and started pulling his shorts down. He met her eyes, and she felt his member twitch against her fingers. She looked down and realized she really had had no idea how big he really was. She was worried that she wouldn’t be able to handle it.
Damien chuckled at her shocked expression. He tilted her chin back up. “Are you sure? You look a little scared babe.”
She grinned back at him and leaned forward to bite his neck, earning another growl. “Of you? In your dreams.” She whispered in his ear biting his lobe. He shivered before he reached down and grabbed her pants, ripping them downward. He pulled one leg over her shoe and then picked her up again. This time when she wrapped her legs around his waist, he positioned his member right under her. She lowered herself onto him slowly, whimpering as he stretched her out. He gave her as much time as she needed to take as much of him as she could, closing his eyes and gritting his teeth, trying his best to allow her to take her time, but when she started twerking herself up and down on his tip, he lost it.
He stepped forward, slamming her back against the tree and pushing himself all the way inside her, making her scream out again. She barely even noticed the tree as her head rolled back and she had to cry out with every thrust. He buried his face in her neck, growling and biting into her skin.
“Goddam it, you’re so tight.” He breathed into her ear, timing each word with a thrust. She was shaking again, and the spots were starting to appear before her eyes. Both her hands were tangled in his hair. She pulled his head up and looked into his eyes as he thrust faster and faster. She could feel every inch of him, and through the pain of his length she couldn’t ignore the pleasure. They were both gasping for air, but they refused to look away as both found their release at the same time. He whimpered as her quivering legs made everything even tighter on him, and she could feel his warmth spread through her even through her shaking.
He used the tree to prop them both up, staying for a few seconds until they both started breathing normally. Then he moved his hips back, making her moan as he slid out of her. He reached down and grabbed her free pant leg, helping her pull it back over her shoe before setting her gently on the ground.
He grinned as he saw she was still shaking. She pressed her face into his shoulder weakly, and he wrapped his arms around her, kissing her temple.
“We should head back. It must be close to dinner.” He whispered.
“Yeah, I could eat.” She said into his collarbone. He stepped back, but when she went to take a step, he noticed her legs were still a little shaky. He grinned, obviously proud of his handiwork. She scowled at him and took another step.
Before she could protest, he had picked her up and started walking. She looked up at him and wanted to fight it, but he looked so happy, and she felt so relaxed. She decided that this time she wouldn’t fight it and rested her head against his shoulder.
“Don’t get too comfy. When we get back to the path, you’re walking the rest of the way.” He murmured, but she just knew he was happy to have her in his arms.
“Guess I’ll just have to enjoy this while it lasts then.” She pressed her lips into his collarbone and smiled when he groaned. She could get used to those husky moans and groans. She had never heard anything sexier. As soon as she thought that, another thought broke into her mind, completely ruining her mood. She remembered her mission. She was in so much trouble.