Two Halves of a Whole

Chapter 27

Sattira returned to the bedroom to find Lugos had somehow showered and changed. He was just finishing setting up their plates on the balcony. He takes her hand to lead her to the balcony.

The balcony is framed in beautiful climbing roses. The antique iron table had a beautiful silk tablecloth. Candles were used to light the area and two covered plates were waiting for them. A little cart with other covered dishes sat within reach but out of the way enough for them to take their seat.

“After you,” Lugos held out her seat for her facing away from the bedroom they were now sharing.

“Thank you,” she said as she sat down and allowed him to push her chair closer to the table so she could easily eat her meal. “How did you manage to set this up so quickly? It’s beautiful.”

“I had already hoped to have dinner with you so everything was already up here but the food. It didn’t take long to set it up,” he told her.

Seeing how her face lit up when he led her onto the patio had made everything worth the favors he had call in with his cousin, who help get everything together while he was showering in her old room.

They lifted the covers off the plates to reveal a creamy bowl of chowder. As she used her spoon to stir the off white liquid she could see different chunks of seafood swirling in the bowl. As she savored each rich mouthful she noticed Lugos staring at her.

“Do I have some thing on my face,” she asked, blushing profusely.

“No, I just enjoy the little face you make when you are enjoying your food,” he told her in a deep tone that did things to her lower region.

“It is just so good. I love seafood chowder. It is so rich and buttery. It reminds me of the trips we used to take to Maine. My parents have a cottage there on the coast. We knew some of the lobster men so we would have a huge lobster bake at the end of our stay.” Her face and voice took on a wishful quality as her thoughts went back to those simple trips with her parents.

“It sounds like you enjoyed it. My family has a place there as well. We will have to visit some time. Where was your parents’ place? Ours is in Bar Harbor.” He wondered if they had ever passed by each other in their travels.

“My parent’s place is actually in Rockland. We got to visit this beautiful garden that I grew up knowing as the Children’s Chapel. There was a seal that visited the harbor so much they placed a statue of it. Maybe we can visit both and share some of our favorite places,” she suggested.

“That sounds like a great idea.” He was so caught up in her enthusiasm.

Lugos finished his chowder first but waited for Sattira to finish before removing the dirty dishes and replacing them with another covered dish that held the main course. They lifted their covers from their plates and Sattira felt her wolf’s excitement to find thin slices of meat that were obviously cooked in butter with salt and pepper with garlic roasted baby red potatoes and grilled asparagus.

Its deer meat, her wolf told her while drooling in the back of her mind. It’s not as good as catching it myself but it is my favorite.

Is it? I will have to try to eat more of it, Sattira told her as she took a bite, savoring the wild taste of the meat.

“My wolf says deer meat is her favorite,” she shared with her mate.

He smiled, “it is my wolf’s as well. I am glad I have done alright selecting the menu.”

“You had this made special, just for us?” She felt bad at the thought of the kitchen staff going out of their way to make something extra on top of all the other food they prepared from scratch.

“Don’t feel guilty, I had my cousin order it from the little restaurant one of the pack members run here. It gives everyone options and some of the younger pack members can work there part time to help teach them responsibilities and job skills.” She could see how proud he was of his pack.

“It tastes very good.” She said as they started to get lost in their meal as they gazed at each other across the table. Again Lugos finished eating first using the extra time to watch her eat as he tried to commit each line of her form to memory. He could make out the outline of her curves through the thin fabric of her night clothes. One more course he reminded himself as he cleared away their now empty plates to the tub held within the cabinet with the other dirty dishes before settling the last two covered dishes on the table.

Sattia was surprised to find a slice of sponge cake crumbled into bite sized chunks with blueberries that had been heated with sugar to give them a thin syrup layered onto the cake before it was chilled and topped with freshly whipped cream.

“I hope you like it,” he told her sounding slightly nervous but she was not sure why.

She took a bit and was surprised how something that looked so simple could taste so good. A soft moan left her mouth and Lugos thought he might lose control and mate with her right there.

They finished their dessert and Lugos cleaned away the last of their dishes.

“Thank you for doing this, everything tasted so good,” she told him as she helped him blow out the many candles.

They were standing so close together as they put out the last candle he could smell the lingering smell of the blueberries she had just eaten. He didn’t realize he was leaning in until he tasted the sweet juice on her lips.

Neither of them were aware of how they ended up on the bed as they were so caught up in the flurry of arms and lips. Sattira had never wanted someone so desperately and the heated looks they had exchanged during the meal had only fueled her need. Lugos was gentle as his lips tasted every inch of the path they made as he slowly undressed her. He trailed kisses down her neck and to her now exposed breasts, switching between caressing one n****e with his tongue as he used his fingers to pleasure the other until both were perfect wet peaks. Her moans of pleasure only driving him to kiss further down her stomach as she lay flat on the giant bed with her hands buried in his hair.

He removed her night shorts and panties, kissing the sweet mound that had been hidden beneath them before stopping for a moment to gaze at his beautiful mate. She blushed when she noticed his eyes taking in her naked form.

“Don’t be embarrassed, you are perfect and you are mine, made for me to adore,” he told her.

“Then I want to see you as well,” she said with a husky quality to her voice.

Lugos removed his shirt and felt her soft hands move to his pants as she slowly removed his pants and the boxers underneath, freeing the large bulge that had been held within. Sattira studied his manhood, completely fascinated by the site of it. She curiously reached out to brush her finger tips over the head only to gasp when it twitched under her touch.

“The skin is so smooth,” she said as she licked her lips lightly.

Lugos moaned as he struggled to restrain himself. In her innocence she had no idea that she was driving him crazy with need. He gently caressed her hips with his hands as he slowly moved her back onto the bed as he again peppered her with kisses that started at her lips and moved to the spot where his mark would set. Her moan of pleasure as he sucked on the spot almost broke his resolve to wait to mark her. As he moved to tease the pink peaks on her chest she arched her back to meet his lips with each one, squirming her body in an attempt to be pressed against him.

He slowly trailed his fingers down her skin, leaving the sparks from the mate bond in their wake. He slowly moved his fingers to the spot where her legs came together, brushing them gently across the sensitive flesh of her inner thigh as he teased them until they opened wide for him as she rocked her hips in and attempted to get him to touch the dampness between her legs. Her own hands trying to explore the large member that she had unleashed from his pants as she gripped it in her hand and fondled its hardness.

His fingers finally found her sweet spot and she cried out her pleasure as her body rocked against him. She had never felt so much need. Her juices were trickling out of her and seeping down the crack of her tight ass. Lugos paused to move his hand down to insert his fingers slowly into her wet opening.

“You are so wet for me, such a good girl,” his deep voice whispered by her ear as his lips brushed her earlobe and the heat of his breath made a shiver run through her.

She felt a tightness in her lower parts as he added another finger and moved them in and out of her at a slow agonizing pace. She whimpered for more and he slid his fingers out and back onto her sensitive c**t as he lined the head of his c**k up to her opening. As he played with her c**t he moved closer so every rock of her hips drove him deeper until he felt the proof of her innocence pressed against his tip.

He sucked on the spot where his mark would go and moved his fingers in a smooth rhythm until he felt her buck against him breaking past her innocence and she whimpered at the discomfort but his fingers tortured her c**t as she continued to squirm until he could tell she only felt pleasure. He slowly started to move inside her, matching her wild bucking until they both felt spasms of pleasure.

He was shocked when he felt her teeth sink into him, marking him forever as hers. He let his wolf take over and as the last waves of pleasure flowed through them he marked her in return, lapping his mark to speed the healing. They collapsed onto the bed as the glow of their love making washed over them.

When he could finally catch his breath he rolled himself off the bed, kissing her soft lips before he walked into the bathroom. She heard the bathtub filling up before he returned to the bedroom, scooping her up into his arms before placing her into the warm water of the tub. He felt all her doubt and uncertainty through the newly formed bond and sent all his feelings of warmth and love back through the bond to comfort her. Nothing was more beautiful than the smile it seemed to bring to her face.

“Are those your feelings?” Her voice held wonder at the newness of the experience.

“Yes, we can now feel each other’s feelings if they are intense enough.” He was so taken in by her as he used one of the washcloths he had grabbed to help her wash herself.

The warmth of the water along with the comfort of being close to her mate caused her to relax into the tub. Her eye lids drooping even as she fought to stay awake.

“We can even talk through a link, as long as we are not too far apart.” His voice sounded inside her head shocking her to a more alert state as she looked at him in shock.

How do I do it back, she asked her wolf.

Think of him and imagine him hearing what you say, her wolf told her with a feeling of amusement.

“Can you hear me? I hope I am doing this right.” She tried.

“You did perfect, you are a natural, my beauty,” his voice answered back.

They had finished washing and he had wrapped her in a towel and carried her back into the bedroom where she was shocked to realize that someone had already remade the bed and removed the clothes they had left scattered around the room.

They both put on clean clothes and climbed into bed, still feeling the glow of their lovemaking like a warm bubble keeping out the world around them as they fell asleep in each other’s arms.