Irregular Mates

Turn of Events

The room erupted in chaos. Everyone was talking at once. Nick’s mom was yelling at Harmon for blurting that information out. Nick was yelling about Phoenixes being extinct. Marsi was yelling at Nick for being stupid. The nurse in the corner was crying. I looked around in confusion. 

    “Enough!” shouted a new voice from the doorway. It was a cute little old man in a white lab coat. 

    Nick cleared his throat. “McCoy!” He trotted over to him and patted the doctor on the back. “Thanks to your fine medical work, my girl is alive.” My cheeks went red when he called me that. 

    McCoy glared at him. “I think you should take this private business to your office, Alpha. After you get that poor girl some clothing.” 

    I had forgotten I was wearing nothing but a sheet in a room full of people. 

    Nick nodded in agreement. “Let’s meet in my office in an hour. Marsi,” Nick turned to her. Her face is like a stone, completely unreadable. “Would you please take Clara to your closet and let her borrow a few things until we can order her a wardrobe?”

    “Yes, Alpha. Anything for our Luna.” She smiled but it never reached her eyes. Everyone began shuffling out. The nurse shoved passed and darted out of the room. I really must have terrified her. Nick gave me a sad smile before leaving the room leaving Marsi and I alone. 

    She turned to me and reached her hand out. I grabbed it reluctantly and headed down the hallway with her. We went up a spiral staircase and ended on the third floor. She dragged me in front of a dark brown door that was probably twice as tall as me. She opened it and we stepped into girl wonderland. 

    The walls were painted a bright pink covered in posters of shirtless men and oddly enough, pictures of what looks like torture equipment. Her bed was huge. It had a pink and white striped bedspread and thousands of tiny pillows. 

    Over to the left of the door was another smaller door made of the same wood. She stalked over to it and slid it open. The closet was about half the size of the room and filled with t-shirts of all different colors, primarily black. The drawers below were filled with black legging and jeans. 

    I picked out a pair of leggings and a black t-shirt. She gestured to the bathroom. I went in and closed the door softly behind me. This was all so overwhelming! 

    I pulled the sheet off and looked at myself in the mirror. I had no scarring from the flames my body was engulfed in. Actually, my skin was better than before. I had a scar on my right shoulder from when my father threw an empty glass bottle at me. It was practically gone. 

    My skin was almost radiant. I turned to look at my back in the mirror and what I saw shocked me. On each shoulder was a bird facing inward with their wings spread and beaks open. Flames spewed from them into the center of my back and collided. It was beautiful and delicately drawn in black ink. 

    “Phoenix,” I whispered to myself. “What does that mean?” 

    You are immortal, Lynna spoke for the first time since I awoke. 

    What? How does any of this make sense? 

    All will be explained, said a voice I had never heard before. It was raspy and deep, completely unlike Lynna’s, which was soft and warm. 

    I looked at myself in the mirror once again. My blue eyes were bright, bluer than they were before. I blinked, not really recognizing myself. 

    A soft knock on the door interrupted me. “Luna, are you well? You’ve been in there a while.” Marsi’s voice was filled with genuine concern. 

    “Coming!” I quickly dressed myself and fixed my long, black hair. I was a mess. I balled up the sheet and threw it in a bin by the door. With a deep breath, I opened the door. 

    “You clean up good,” she complimented me. 

    “Thanks.” I looked around the room once more. “This isn’t what I expected. You don’t seem like the girly-girl type.” 

    “I’m a warrior. My favorite color just happens to be pink. But let's keep that between you and I.” She winked. “I’m going to show you to your new room.” She reached for the doorknob but it twisted and opened before she could. Harmon stood there before us and smiled. He wrapped her in his arms and planted a sloppy, wet kiss on her plum pink lips. 

    I tried to look anywhere but at them. She pushed him away and giggled. He slapped her ass and ran into the bathroom, swiftly closing the door behind him and it clicked, indicating he locked it. 

    “Stupid guys,” Marsi laughed. “C’mon, I’ll show you to Nick’s room before the meeting. I know he’s in there.” 

    She led me to the spiral staircase and we went up another floor and stopped in front of another wooden door. She wasted no time opening it and stepping inside. The entire floor was one giant room with two doors that appeared to be the bathroom and closet over to the right. To the left, Nick was sitting on a giant sectional in front of a huge flat screen TV. His arm was across the top and his leg was up on the other. Marsi slammed the door shut and Nick looked up. 

    Our eyes met and he smiled, I blushed and looked down. “You have forty-five minutes before we will all be jam-packed into your office. I’m bringing the Gamma’s as well. They need to be just as informed as us.” She nodded once and turned to leave. Nick called out a thank you that she completely ignored. 

I turned from the door and Nick was suddenly standing before me. He was so close that my nose almost touched his chest. I inhaled deeply. His scent sent me into a haze. I closed my eyes and leaned into him. He bent down and captured my upturned lips with his. The kiss was sweet. He tasted like a fresh peach just pulled off the tree on a hot summer day. 

    He wrapped his arms around me, pulling me so close that I could feel the hardness in his sweatpants against my stomach. 

    He pulled away ever so slightly. Against my lips he whispered, “I have craved you for too long,” and his lips captured mine again. He deepened our kiss and his whole body became rock-hard. He ran his hand down my body and rested it on my asscheek while his other hand found it’s way into my hair. His fingers spread out as his tongue explored my mouth. He twisted us around so I was now facing the door. I slammed him into it, pushing for dominance. He challenged me by picking me up by the waist and throwing my legs around his hips while his hands held me up by my butt. Still kissing me, he carried me to the bed on the farthest side of the room and laid me on my back. 

    He stepped away and looked down at me. “You’re so f*****g beautiful.” His eyes were dark. I looked down at his crotch and the sight of his member making a tent in his pants made me quiver. I was already so wet, I had to have him. 

    I fumbled with my top until I finally got it off. I wasn’t wearing a bra so my breasts bounced out as I slid the shirt off my head. He hesitated looking at my chest, but his eyes found their way down. He bit his lip and that just made me want him more. 

    I sat up and looked in his eyes. I pulled his sweats down and was almost whacked in the face by his d**k. He chuckled a bit until I took the full of it in my mouth. It went well past the back of my mouth. I have no gag reflex. I was about to show him just how talented I was. His eyes widened when I had all of him in my mouth and looked up at him. 

    I pulled back and did it again. His head fell back and a moan escaped his lips. His hand found its way into my hair again and he gently pushed on my head making me go faster. I will never let a man dominate me in bed. 

    I retaliated by grabbing his full asscheeks in my hands and pulled his hips toward me making him go balls deep in my mouth. Almost as if it was involuntary, he shot his load out and screamed my name. I swallowed. 

    I looked up at him and smiled. He grunted and threw me up on the bed. He positioned me on my hands and knees. He took his large hands and ripped my leggings down. My full ass was exposed to him. 

    He bent down and kissed my privates from behind. I moaned in pleasure. His tongue snaked out and licked my most sensitive area. I gripped the bedsheets and screamed as he brought me to climax. I collapsed on the bed and he finished removing my leggings. 

    “You taste just like a peach,” he said to me. 

    I laughed breathlessly.  “I was thinking the same thing when you kissed me.” He bent down and kissed me again, turning me on my back. 

    “I want to go all the way with you. Now,” he demanded. I nodded eagerly. 

    He was about to mount me when I pushed him back and shook my head. “Let me.” 

    I pushed him back on the bed and pulled his sweats from his ankles. I bent down and took his full member in my throat again. I did it over and over again until I could feel him pulsating. I pulled away and admired his saliva covered c**k. It was purple and throbbing. 

    I stood up on the bed and looked over him. He looked me up and down in delight. “It’s not often I find someone who can compete in bed.” 

    “Well it appears you’ve met your match,” I said as I slammed myself down on top of him. He screamed out at the raw pleasure. He was so turned on that he was almost vibrating. His hands made their way from my hips to my breasts. They were the perfect handful for him. I moaned as he massaged my n*****s in a rhythmic motion. 

    Suddenly, he shot straight up and wrapped his arms around me while still thrusting into me. He brought my neck to his lips and bit down. Hard. I screamed as I climaxed and then I dared myself to bite down on him just as hard. He moaned into his bite and I could feel him pulsing inside me as he came. 

    He gently pulled back and licked the wound closed. I licked his closed and pulled away from him. 

    We just met and already marked each other.