James' POV
I carry Carramel into the room just as the bell rings, heading back towards Alex and the others. I maneuver around book bags and feet to get back to my seat in the middle of the room, when I do, I let Carramel go to stand on her own to choose her seat. I plop down in my chair, smirking in satisfaction when instead of sitting in another seat, or on top of my desk, she scrambles up to sit on my lap sideways snuggled against my neck.
I wrap my arms around her and place a quick kiss to her forehead before I turn my attention back towards my classmates. Alex is rolling her eyes at me which I ignore.
'Bitter bitches are never cute.' Sloan chastises making me inwardly chuckle.
"So, this is your little bean you wouldn't shut the fuck up about?" Mason Ryans says as he looks Carramel up and down, I scowl at him before turning my baby away from his searching eyes. He's a Faerie that I met back in my first year of high school, though we never grew to be super close, we could always find a friend in each other. Until now.
"Eyes to yourself, Ryans before I let Sloan claw your eyes out." I snap at him, but the cocky bastard just laughs.
'I'll get my nails sharpened just for the occasion.' Sloan agrees solemnly.
"I'm sure he would try. He would fold as soon as I offered to pay for his nails, though." The rest of the group laughs even my little Carramel-bear who giggles into my chest, peaking out occasionally to take in the people around us.
"You're probably not wrong." My friend Jackson says, sitting on top of Silas' desk as his legs swing. But what I pay attention to is how he keeps glancing at Carramel with a smile on his face. Oh hell no. Sometimes I wish my bean wasn't so cute and seemingly innocent, I'm going to have to scare a lot of admires off of her cute ass. Starting with Jack.
"So Jack, how did you meet Carramel, I saw that you had walked her here?" I asked keeping my voice light and friendly as I question him. I feel Carramel shift uncomfortably in my lap and jump only a little when I feel a little slap on my chest. Not strong enough to hurt but strong enough to let me to quit it. I won't, though the message was heard.
"Oh we have Species Religions together, though I never noticed her until today."
"Oh you had heard about what happened this morning?" Alex says as if trying to relieve any tension from me on why the werewolf would suddenly notice Carramel today.
"Of course, everyone has, but I still didn't even realize she was in the room until she started speaking." He admitted and as much as I'm glad that's the reason, I feel sad for Carramel knowing that a lot of people look over her on a day to day basis, though with how shy she is, I'm not sure she minds.
"Oh yeah?" I ask, turning my attention back to my little bean cuddled in my lap. Her small hands are playing with my necklace while we talk. As soon as she feels my attention on her, she looks up at me and smiles as a blush kisses it's way along her cheeks.
'Swoon. Big swoon. I need my time with Carramel and her wolf asap right now I don't care.' Sloan says as he coos over Carramel but I ignore him.
"Hey, bean, you spoke up during class today?" She nods her head slowly as if she's not sure that's the right answer. I grin at her to reassure her and tighten my arms around her in a hug. She giggles as I do and her fist come to grip on to my shirt. "I'm proud of you baby good job." I tell her and she sighs in bliss before she tucks her whole face into my neck. I assume she's going to go to sleep or just hide out for a while as I turn back to my friends.
"We should go to a basketball game Thursday night." Silas suggests, as they try and plan a group outing.
"We can't." Alex says shaking his head. "Not without leaving Artemis out too, she has Court on Thursday." He explains and the rest of us groan.
"That means she's going to need a male friend to back her up. Stupid royals and their ignorant rules." Jackson complains as we all nod in agreement.
"I'll go with her this time, it'll be nice once her parents stop treating her like she's a problem." Alex mutters, his brow creased as he thinking about Artemis and the persona she always has to put on at home. I think that's why she likes school so much because she can be herself. I'm about to agree when I feel a small warm tongue touch my skin, dipping into my collar bone softly.
I snap my mouth shut, biting my lip to keep quiet, my arms tightening around my little bean. I try not to squirm as she gets more bold, her tongue tracing all the veins she can find on the right side of my neck, her position and hair hiding her actions from the others who pay no mind.
I almost moan when her little teeth come out to nip me in the place made sensitive by her wet warm tongue. Holy Hell.
'If she's not careful, I'll fuck her on the desk, bent over in front of everyone.' Sloan warns as we continue to be a slave to his torturous mouth and tongue.
'At this point, I'm sure she would only like it.' I answer distractingly as he nips at my collarbone. Seconds away from making a noise not deemed appropriate for school, I let my conscious slip down our private link to prob at his mind asking for entrance. As an Alpha, I have a mental link with every member of my pack, versus the rest of the wolves who only create links when they complete the Mating process with their lover.
After a couple seconds of hesitation, he grants me access to our link. his mouth never pausing it's torture.
'You're playing with fire, Carramel.' I warn her, my fingers tightening around her waist in an attempt to behave myself.
I feel her lips stretch into a grin against my neck and I instantly know she thinks it's quite amusing what she's doing to me. 'But I thought you wanted kisses.' She says so innocently and sweetly I damn near believe that was her only intent, but I know better.
'Don't worry, I'm going to get you back for this, acting like such a slut in public.' I growl into her mind, my cock twitching beneath her warm body when she shivers at the promise, a delicate moan being pushed into my skin. When I had first called her the name it was purely instinct as if I somehow knew she would like it, thought I damn near panicked afterwards. But the way her ass is trying to grind on my growing erection only ease my worries.
'I know you will.' Carramel admits shyly and Goddess she's so perfect, her head coming to tilt up so she can look at me through her long lashes, my heart thudding in my chest at the action.
'Is that a whip I hear?' Sloan teases, even as the hypocrites watches Carramel with drool coming from her mouth.
But of course all things must come to an end, the bell rings to signal the end of our fun. The boys stand up, still paying us no attention as they gather their things and call our goodbye to each other. Alex nods to me with a smirk before he follows Jackson and Silas out the door. Once the classroom is empty and before anyone else can come in, I pull Carramel back so that I can see her face.
"How am I supposed to go to class, now?" I ask her out loud, my dick straining in my pants. It takes all I have to keep my hands on her hips and not let them wander.
"Walking I guess." She replies sassily and I nip the air over her nose mockingly making her giggle and squirm. A small growl is pulled from my chest at the movement, eyes rolling at the lightning shooting down my spine, arousal right behind it. Carramel moans when she feels my dick twitch and strain to get to her.
"Carramel I have to go to class today and you do too, to make up for skipping. I'm going to let go of you and you have to hightail it out of here. If you don't I'm not going to make it to class today and neither are you." I tell her, voice strained as I look up at the ceiling.
"Only if you promise to make up for it later." She says shyly but boldly as she crosses her arms in a pout.
"I promise." I answer. Damn my Rut, damn school and damn everything that's keeping me from learning how to enjoy someone's touch. It takes all my will to let my hands go of Carramel's hips a scowl present in my face as she slips out my grasp, picks up her book bag and scurries out the room blowing me a smile and a kiss over her shoulder.
I groan in frustration as I stand up, sliding my hands into my pants to tuck my hard aching cock against my hip. I moan at the contact, my hips pushing forward before I hear two sets of feet heading for the door. I slip my hand from my pants and grab my books from the desk, nodding to the two students that enter the room that smells like arousal.
I shake my head as I walk to Species Bio. I cant help the smile that stick to my lips like glue. Oh I'll make up for it nicely, Carramel.