Lost and Alone, but Never Broken

Chapter 9 - Markings

Alpha Tristen

I focused on her face and can’t help but displayed a dumbfounded expression at her reaction. Almost giggling as a smile pulled at her face she darted forward towards me. Arms out she ran and stumbled straight into my body. Her head collided with my breast bone as her little arms wrapped around my body, or as much of it as she could reach.

Pure bliss is all I could explain at the sensation. She was forward, really forward and god I loved it, I needed it, I needed her. Afraid that I might hurt her I gently placed a hand on her head and the other on her back keeping her in place. “Who is this little tramp in your bed, I am to be your mate, the council will..”

Fee’s body stiffened in my arms, before spinning to face Erica who abruptly stopped talking when she collided with the dark yet somehow adorable expression covering my little mates face. “Mine”, she growled at Erica.

Erica face contorted with rage, however didn’t dare take a step forward when meeting a dark gaze of my own. A frustrated growl left her, “the council will hear about this, they will never let that weak little sprout be Luna.”

A snarl left my lips at her threat towards my new little injured mate. “Get out!” Using as much force as I could muster in my semi panicked state I barked out the order. Erica lips pulled in to a thin line obviously wanting to deny my request, but unable to disobey. She left the room with her suitcase in hand and jaw clenched tightly.

Fee turned back around within my arms raising her head looking me in the eyes. She raised her hands towards my face, “up” she commanded me. A shiver shot through my body as I obeyed lifting her to my chest. Her legs snaked around my body with the heat of her against my stomach, Her hands rested on my cheeks as she continued to stare into my eyes. She appeared unphased, but my body was on the verge of losing control as my heart thumped wildly in my chest. Letting her hands fall to my shoulders, she wrapped her arm around my neck as she openly claimed me. “Mine.”

My heart swelled as I held her tighter to my body, I was worried this was a dream and she would be gone. “Yours” I agreed almost purring. I honestly didn’t know where this frail little creature got her confidence from. Her eyes brightened as a smile once again covered her face. God with a face like that I’d give her anything, I couldn’t get close enough to her, I wanted more. She was so small though, how old was she anyway? I felt her warm breath fan on my neck, I felt every ounce of tension leave my body as I moved my nose into her hair breathing her in.

I wrinkled my nose, she smelt of Adam. I could smell him on her, all over her. I jerked my head away to glare at Adam who was making his way slowly towards the door. “It’s not what you think”, he rushed out, hands up in the air. “Ill give you two sometime and we can talk about it later”. Rushing to the door he swiftly closed it with a quiet thud.

Fiona

We were finally alone, my face was buried in his neck. My mate was seething with rage, he was taller then Adam, but just as broad. As I pulled back his green eyes pierced into mine. His scent enveloped the room as he ran a hand through his black shaggy hair appearing to try and calm himself down before placing it back on my waist.

I felt my body shake with anger thinking about that girl with my mate. Had she been with him for a long time, did he touch her like he was touching me now. My mood worsened, he was mine, he agreed. Autumn agreed she was less then pleased at the girls claim. “Mark him” said Autumn, “on the neck bite him, then no other can take him away from us.”

My heart beat strengthened at the idea, “mine” I shot out one last time as I felt Autumn’s presence within my body movements. We opened our mouth sinking our fangs deep into our mates neck. I felt power rush through my body as a loud moan left my mate as he stumbled with me in his arms towards the bed. Before I could retract my teeth he held the back of my head with his hand forbidding me from leaving his neck.

After some time he loosened his grip allowing me to retract my fangs, sucking on his neck and my mark. “f**k, you are.. everything”, he whispered hovering over my body on the bed. His head swiftly connected with my own as he pressed his lips against mine. This was new, I vaguely remember mum and dad doing it. I tried my best to mimic his movements, but they were quickening and getting rougher.

I could feel a pressure building in an odd place, I didn’t understand this feeling now pulsating through my body, but I liked it. I pulled the shirt I was wearing down my shoulder baring my neck, “me”.

His eyes widened as he pulled back upon hearing my voice. “Are you sure? It will hurt, I can wait.” His green eyes started swirling with a golden colour that slowly bled in mesmerising me further. “So much for the marking ceremony”, his chuckle was strained as the muscles in his neck protruded.

“I don’t”, my words were rushed as I tried to pull his strong muscular body towards my own. I didn’t know what he was talking about, but he needed to hurry up. Autumn was losing her mind. Needing no more encouragement he placed his lips to the side of my face lightly dragging his tongue down the side of my neck.

My body shivered under his touch, “so beautiful Flicka” he praised. I felt the weight of his body drop onto my own connecting us. Leaving no space between us, I felt something hard in his pants rubbing against my body. I didn’t know what this sensation was, but my body was reacting in ways I had never experienced before.

Enveloped by his scent, his heat, his body Autumn purred in my mind. A satisfied heavy breath left me as I felt fangs scraped gently down my neck. Turning my head to give better access I felt the hard bulge his pants grow. I didn’t exactly know what that meant, but god it felt right rubbing back and forth.

Temporarily distracted I cried out as fangs slowly pierced my neck. I could feel as they continued to penetrate deeper, pain, bliss, heat, I felt so many different things. Being human was so abnormal to me, I had so many feelings and emotions that I didn’t know how to control or channel. I could feel my body pulse with excitement as my hands wove in his hair gripping it tightly out of instinct.

After removing his fang’s, I felt his tongue lavishing my wound as he rolled to my side pulling me firmly to his chest. I needed to talk or do something, but my eyes were so heavy I couldn’t even manage to move my arms sending a bit of a panic through my body. As my heart rate increased, my mate seemed to sense my panic as he tenderly ran his hand down my face. “Flicka, what’s wrong”, I could hear the worry in his voice, just like mums when she couldn’t find me. I smiled starting to remember more of my human memories as my vision completely disappeared.

The last thing I could hear was my mates panicked voice, “Flicka!”.

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