The teacher's mate

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Defeated, I walk home and try to figure out if I did something wrong. In the end, I conclude that I didn't do anything wrong, and if there needed someone to be blamed, it was him. He shouldn't have touched me like that. Not that I didn't like it, on the contrary, I didn't mind at all, and it felt good.

When I get home, my parents are already in bed and everything is dark. When I look at the clock I see that it is almost 22.30, we have been there longer than I thought.

I go to my room as quietly as possible. I set an extra alarm just to be on the safe side, so I don't oversleep again.

When I'm in bed, I think again about what Elliot has said. It actually feels a little crazy to call him that.

I try to imagine how it would be, to have a mate, to meet them. Wouldn't he mind that I've never really been with a boy?

Sure, I've had a few boyfriends, but haven't gone all the way with any of them. It never really felt good enough.

Maybe it never felt good enough because I'm a werewolf, subconsciously waiting for my mate?

Well come to think of it, he didn't tell me at all how you know someone is your mate. If I'm alone with him tomorrow, I'll just have to ask, I think to myself.

But the more I think about it, the more curious I become. Eventually, I send him a message.

Me:

Hi Elliot, Sorry I know it's late. But I still have so many questions. Or 1 actually.

How do you know if someone is your mate?

I wait impatiently for an answer, luckily he doesn't keep me waiting long.

Elliot: Hey, it doesn't matter, you can always text me. But I'll explain tomorrow, it's easier. Same place and time?

Me: Okay, yes that's fine. Thank you.

A little disappointed, I put my phone away. Then I'll try to sleep. As hard as I try not to think about it, my thoughts keep coming back to the moment Elliot caressed my neck and how it made me feel.

Somehow I find it quite exciting that a simple touch can make me feel that way.

But it also scares me a little, that such a simple touch can make me feel this way. Especially since he's a teacher.

The more I think about it, the more I get confused. I'm sure he noticed something, how am I supposed to face him at school tomorrow?

Eventually, I do fall asleep and my thoughts turn into dreams.

I sit in the grass with Elliot at my secret spot. He tells me how the marking works. Slowly he caresses my neck. I feel the strange tingling, and it feels wonderful. He circles around an extra sensitive spot. I try to suppress a moan, but I fail.

The tingling makes me feel wet between my legs. It flashes through my head for a moment that this really can't be done, but quickly let go of that thought when I see the way he looks at me.

Oh god, he looks so hot.

For a moment he stops caressing my neck to move, I groan dissatisfied. This encourages him to get closer. I gently let myself fall into the grass.

It looks like he's arguing with himself for a moment, but then he lies on his side next to me. He buries his head in my neck and gently starts kissing my tender spot. I tilt my head slightly to the side. This is the signal for him to kiss and lick my neck more wildly. I moan loudly.

I can't remember ever feeling this way. The tingling makes it feel extra good. My hands naturally find their way to his head. I gently push him closer to me. I don't want him to stop.

His hands explore my body and he pulls me closer to him. I feel an increasingly hard bulge in his pants. He gets on top of me and starts dry-humping me. I moan softly.

In the distance, I hear a strange sound. I try not to pay attention to it and enjoy his touch. But it keeps getting louder and louder.

Then I realize it's my alarm clock and wake up.

I try to comprehend what I just dreamed. I can't believe I had an erotic dream about my teacher! My panties are soaking wet! I slap my hands over my face in embarrassment. This is the first time I've had a dream like this, and I still feel a little horny. I decide to take a shower and finish it off. I need to get rid of this unsatisfied feeling.

It doesn't take long before I make myself c*m. I try to think back to the last time I pleasured myself, but it's been so long that I don't even remember when it was.

I quickly wash my hair and body and go get ready for school. I was smart enough to set the alarm on time so I don't have to rush today.

My mother knocks on the door. "Iris, are you up yet?" She asks.

"Yes Mom, I'll be right there." I respond and continue combing my hair.

I'm just about to put on some light makeup when I suddenly get a stabbing headache.

I can barely suppress a scream. I don't want to worry my mother. This must be the moment I get my wolf.

Fuck this hurts! It's almost unbearable! I grab my head with my hands and groan. I stumble to my bed so I can grab my phone.

With my eyes half closed, I try to call Elliot. As it rings I put it on speaker.

Fucking hell, hopefully, it will be over soon because the pain makes me sick.

After what seems like an eternity, Elliot finally picks up.

Elliot: "Iris? What's wrong? Are you okay?" He asks concerned.

Me: "It's happening, it's happening." I react in a slight panic.

Elliot: "Are you sure?"

Me: "Considering that my head feels like it's about to explode, yes I'm sure!"

Elliot: "Okay okay, no need to be angry with me. Try to stay calm. Keep breathing."

Me: "I can't, it hurts so much." I say in tears.

I run to the bathroom. I've never been so happy to have my own bathroom. I make it to the toilet just in time.

I drop my phone on the floor and grab the toilet to support myself. I'm throwing up from the pain.

"Iris?! Iris?!" I hear Elliot calling through the phone.

"Yes, I'm still here." I say when I think I don't have to throw up anymore. I get up to rinse my mouth. The headache has lessened due to the vomiting.

I grab my phone and walk back to my room.

Me: "Sorry you had to hear that."

Elliot: "Don't worry, are you okay?"

Me: "I think so. The worst edge is off. How long will this take?"

Elliot: "That differs per wolf, but it won't be long now."

We both fall silent and I sit on the bed.

Elliot: "Iris, when it's over your wolf will try to contact you. You will hear a voice in your head. That's normal, don't be afraid."

Me: "Uhm okay how do I talk back?"

Elliot: "Just think the words, she will hear you."

Me: "Should I tell my mom? Can I go to school?"

Elliot: I'd wait a little longer, and I don't think that's a good idea today. Listen, I have a lot to tell you. Meet me at the same place in an hour?

Me: "Um, yeah okay."

Before I can say anything else, he hung up. I let myself fall on the bed. The pain subsides a little more.

Suddenly I remember that I have to let Stacy know that I'm not coming today, before she's here to pick me up.

Meanwhile, I try to think of what excuse I'm going to tell my mother.

"Hello Iris, My name is Aida." I hear a voice say in my head.

I startle. I was so lost in thought that I didn't realize the headache was gone.

"Um, hello Aida." I think, I don't know what else to say, well say, think.

I have no idea if she heard me.

"Don't worry, I hear you. I hear everything you say or do." She answer.

God, this is so strange.

"I'm sorry I hurt you." I hear her say.

"You don't have to say sorry, Elliot told me it's just the way it happens. I'm glad it's over." I answer.

"Ahh yes, the handsome teacher." She says.

"You know who Elliot is? How?" I ask surprised.

"I share all your memories." She says like it's nothing special.

"So what now?" I ask.

"Let's go to Mr. Hottie first, see what else he has to say. Then we'll see how we proceed." She answers.

"Iris?!" I hear my mother yelling.

"I'm coming!" I call back.

"What should I say? She can't know I'm going to Elliot." I say.

"I just wouldn't say anything, let her think you go to school." She suggests.

I agree, that's the best option.

When she asks about it I say I'm going by bus today.

When I go down, I try not to show anything. My mom will freak out when she finds out I got my wolf.

"How are you feeling today?" My mother asks when I come downstairs.

"I'm fine." I answer while I prepare something to eat.

"Not as tired as yesterday?" She asks.

"No, it's not too bad today." I answer. "But it's still early, so maybe that will come." I say afterwards so as not to create suspicion.

I eat my breakfast in silence.

Fortunately, Aida stays in the background, so that I don't accidentally betray myself.

"You look different today, are you sure you feel well enough to go to school?" She asks a little concerned.

"Yes Mom, everything is fine." I answer a little annoyed.

I quickly eat my breakfast and say goodbye to my mother. "Isn't it a little early to go?" She asks suspiciously.

"No, I'm taking the bus with Stacy. Her car broke down yesterday." I answer. Before she can ask any more questions I walk out the door.

"You think she believe it?" Asks Aida.

"I hope so. But I don't want to wait to know for sure." I answer.