He slammed her against the wall savoring her powerful taste and he felt that her hips were already beginning to move back and forth. Without breaking their kiss, he instinctively lowered his claws and ripped off her shorts and panties with a sudden movement. She snarled her approval against her mouth and started undoing his pants. He was afraid of hurting her, but instead she encouraged him to continue. His cock was finally freed from its cotton prison, soaking in the silky wetness of Lexa's intimacy. She broke their kiss and asked him, her eyes in his:
- I like it hard, brutal and fast. Do you think you can handle it?
And there he freed himself completely. It was just a whirlwind of lips, claws, skin and grunts of pleasure. She was arching against him, moaning and burning.
- Haaaa haaa, yes! Yes like this ! Again ! Haaaaa!
He slid his hand to the center of her pleasure and picked up the pace, making her scream. Moments later, they were enjoying together.
Panting against the wall, Lexa whispered to him,
- That's sports...
And feeling his virility already recovering, she had a mischievous smile:
- already on the attack for the second round?
No sooner had she finished her sentence than he threw her on the bed, not yet satisfied with her.
The sun was shining in Carter's eyes as he opened them. He wondered for a moment where he was before remembering: the nightmare that wasn't a nightmare, the wolves, the pack and... Her. Turning his head, he saw her, half sleeping on his chest, he blushed remembering all the things they had done, on the bed , against the wall, on the desk, above her, below,. .. She had warned him: it didn't meant anything. But he couldn't help but feel proud. A sleepy voice came to him:
- Hello !
He met her still hazy amber eyes and felt himself melt: god , she was beautiful! She smiled at him and stood up briskly, obviously not caring that she was completely and entirely naked, her body covered in the traces of his hands. Blushing even more, he protested:
- but I'm comfortable!
She chuckled:
- No it is false . (her eyes soften) But it's cute.
She took some clothes out of her closet, put them on, humming, and threw some at him, which he hurriedly put back on as she exclaimed, patting her belly:
- Go ahead for breakfast!
To his surprise, Carter remembered all the places visited the day before. They arrived in the kitchen and Lexa pushed a very intimidated Carter in the middle. About sixty pairs of eyes were fixed on him, and for a good minute, no one spoke, then a good woman of forty years cried:
- Welcome ! Welcome !
It was the kick-off: Cub (in human and wolf form), the adults, the young people, all rushed towards him to welcome him.
Lexa was pulled back by her brother, Franklin , who hugged her, whispering in her ear:
- So he's the new cub?
She patted his hand gently and said:
- don't call him that, it's not his fault.
her brother kissed her cheek:
- So, dominant or submitted the new?
She smiles proud of her protege:
- Dominant .
Not that submissives were any less important, Niella, her best friend was one . but as a meeting of so many powerful alphas approached, they needed to bolster their ranks. That weekend, the last day of the full moon - and therefore the next day - all the alphas in the country were meeting in their hometown, Malan, and it was always causing tension. It was also during this famous summit that her father was to name her definitively his heiress. But now, with this loner hanging around and turning humans...
- Dad will delay my nomination, won't he?
So, brother looked annoyed and whispered:
- It's not because he wants to, believe me, Lexie-lex, but he may have to.
She gritted her teeth and whispered:
- I understand, don't worry Franklin. Really .
She took a few minutes to recompose a smiling face and exclaimed:
- How about we go?
Franklin stared at her anxiously for a few more seconds, then smiled at his little sister.
After breakfast, Lexa droves Carter to the parking lot where three pickups were waiting for the last of the pack's teens to get on and drive them to class. He climbed apprehensively in the back of one of them, and almost fell when the machine started. Luckily for him, the blonde girl and her friend with long dark hair and honey skin had held him back. Lexa's friend reached out and introduced herself:
- Hi Carter, my name is Niella, but you can do like everyone else and call me Nia. Welcome to the pack!
He would never have thought he would be so well received, he, a human – a former human – in such a closed community. He took Nia's hand and squeezed it.
Once at school, Lexa escorted him to his locker. All eyes turned to them, surprised. With or without ultra-sensitive ears, he could have heard the whispers as they passed: "Is it Lexa with him?" , "is it Lexa Filarmony with Carter?" or, his favourite, the one that came up most often and made his lips curl over his brand new fangs, "Is he new?" .
Charly and Paul were in front of their respective lockers, just next to that of the young man, and stared at him with a dumbfounded air, mouths wide open. And yet, he felt it in every fiber of his body, in every particle, and even more through the bond that united him to the pack: he was a wolf. Completely irretrievably wolf. And again, Lexa had explained to him that he would be completely accepted as such that evening, when the whole pack would run under the moon, after a celebration at the celestial star. He didn't know what it was, but she had promised him it would be fun. And he believed her! More or less . Because he didn't know what he was going to say to his parents, nor how they were going to react and therefore he doubted he wanted to party after this confrontation. Lexa snapped, interrupting her thoughts:
- Will you come and sit with us for lunch? We'll make room for you! Please ...
She gave them wide pleading eyes and they agreed, laughing. She then left, giving them an appointment in the cafeteria and the trio watched her long silver locks swinging down her back for a moment, before Paul and Charly turned to their friend:
- Dude, what was that?! Why is Lexa Filarmony talking to us and inviting us to her table?!
Carter didn't answer, but motioned for them to follow him to the deserted locker room where he began to undress. Better to show them and then explain to them.
- What the hell are you doing?!
He didn't answer anymore and concentrating, he started the change. It was…natural and painful and pleasurable and…unbelievable. With the snap of a finger, he knew he had become a wolf. Glancing over to his friends, he saw their look of absolute shock as they crawled across the room.
- You.. You... You- You - It's not possible. You are human! The new wolf reluctantly transformed back, got dressed and sat on a bench, not knowing where to start. The silence dragged on and he decided to take the plunge: he explained everything to them, skimping on no detail, be it the dreams, the discovery, and his... nocturnal activities the night before. When he had finished, his two friends were staring at him with concentration, before Paul exclaimed with his usual exaggeration:
- But it's so cool! Do you think I can ride on your back???
Carter threw her head back and burst out laughing.
- Carter! Paul! Charly! This way !
Lexa was waving from her seat, encouraging them to approach with their hands. Carter and his friends approached in awe, and were greeted by a table of grinning wolves. Lexa pushed herself aside, leaving three seats next to her and they settled there. He realized that in fact, not all the wolves were smiling: Jake, on the other side of Lexa, was clutching the waist of the girl possessively. girl, glaring at Carter, who to her amazement, did not look down, but held her gaze. He was not a submissive, he had understood that night, and Jake was wrong. make it change.
After high school, Lexa takes the young man home, suspecting that he didn't want the whole pack to poke his nose into this affair. To break the silence, he said:
- It was very nice of you to invite Charly and Paul for lunch.
She gave him a dazzling smile:
- It's normal ! They are your friends, your pack, and you are part of mine. Then they are automatically welcome!
He tilted his head to the side, still not used to such acceptance. She continued:
- I know that humans are not all like that, and believe me, not everyone likes each other all the time within the pack, but we are a family, and that is sacred.
She slowly parked in front of his house. Where he lived was a small house in the middle of the absolutely charming forest. He kept fingering a piece of paper, shaking like he was about to face the worst thing imaginable, so she squeezed his hand and asked:
- It'll be OK ? Do you want me to come with you?
He nodded, and hand in hand they walked towards the house.