We got back to the Dark Midnight Pack territory late at night, almost midnight. Damon, Mark and Rick helped map out a tighter security plan for the Dark Moon pack especially in connection with the rogue who had the "disease."
Tighter border patrol was also taken into account as we did not really keep it a secret that I was going to the Dark Moon pack that day and there is a possibility that the affected pack of the disease would try to snatch me again from the Dark Moon Pack.
I actually now feel like a sack of potatoes, anyone can just snatch.
For security purposes, we used one of the SUV's owned by the Dark Moon Pack to go home to. The Bentley would be driven by Jason's Gamma and one of the warriors to the Dark Midnight Pack tomorrow.
We went directly to the King Alpha's office. Dinner was prepared for us at the office as even though, dinner was prepared at the Dark Moon Pack, we didn't want to waste any more time getting to the Dark Midnight Pack. Urgency was obviously needed if we wanted to stop this disease from spreading.
In between taking bites of our food and having coffee, we brainstormed about the best plan to stop this disease from spreading.
Not knowing anything at all about the disease, the origin, how it was transmitted, how fast it can be transmitted, and how to prevent it; we concentrated on the fact that we know we have the cure. Though we actually still did not know how to turn it into medicine, and most importantly, if the cure can last to cure all infected wolves in every pack.
As patrols were already doubled, the King Alpha enforced curfew. Everyone should be in the packhouse or in their cottages, for those who are not residing in the packhouse, by eight o'clock pm. Everyone was advised through the pack link to be vigilant, inform the officers if they see anything unusual.
If anyone ever feels any sickness starting today, they are to immediately inform the pack doctors, who will determine if they are to be quarantined for tighter health protocols. The King Alpha emphasized on cooperation among all the members as this disease has never happened before and in order to protect the pack, everyone needs to cooperate.
Finally, schedules were made for the future King Alpha and his future officers to move around the other pack groups for information dissemination and to check if there have been other cases of the disease that the other packs may not have deemed necessary to inform us.
The cure or the medicine was re-discussed. But the King Alpha decided to have the seeds brought out in the morning to prevent unnecessary exposure. He also forbade everyone of speaking out aloud about the fact that I was the only one who should handle the seeds. He has called on Sarga, the oldest and wisest pack witch to be present for the meeting tomorrow. With her knowledge and experience, we may be able to know the best way to maximize the seeds so that every pack with infected members would get the cure.
By this time, I was already so sleepy, I had my head on Damon's shoulder. Even though I was trying with all my best, I could not even focus on what they were talking about. In my mind, if this is how being a Queen Luna is, I think I'll prepare to demote myself even before I am declared.
Morning came too fast. I groaned as I felt a heavy blanket around my waist and over my legs. It was too heavy, so I tried pushing the blanket away, kicking with my legs until I heard a soft chuckle near my ears.
"Good morning, babe." He said as he kissed and suckled at my ears. I gasped as I immediately felt a sweet sensation from where he suckled going immediately down, down, and down making me wet down there and I moaned. Oh Goddess! This feels so good. Involuntarily, my hands explored his chest as his palms touch my breast, his fingers gently touching my little nipples. I moaned even more, not realizing I was spreading my legs apart and half his body was above me.
He let his lips travel to my cheeks, reaching my mouth and though I was conscious of my morning breath, I parted my lips to accept his invading tongue. All the while, enjoying the feel of his palms gently palming my breast. Our tongue danced in a native, sensual way, initiating moans and groans of pleasure from both our throat. I let my fingers travel to his arms, wanting to touch his muscular, smooth chest starting to cover my whole upper body... Then we heard three gentle knocks...
"Are you awake son? The King Alpha's calling for you." It was the King Alpha's Gamma. We both paused, looking, wanting to go on but are pulled by our responsibility for the pack. We let at least two-minute pass, letting the peak slowly fall down as we let our breathes slow down.
I smile at my mate as he groans in frustration and move his delicious body away from me. He lies beside me and I face him, letting my legs wonder over him. First on his stomach, then I let my legs wonder down where something hard was starting to soften.
"Baby..." Damon stops my legs as I rub it down there. Testing to see if it would get back up. He faces me as well and in an abrupt move, he has me covered with his full body. My eyes widen and my heart starting tingling in shock that it is as hard as a rock. Oh Goddess! My test came back at me as I feel myself wet down there.
Damon continues ravishing my lips as if we were not disturbed at all. His lips as sweet as ever. Unconsciously, I start moaning again.
Knock! Knock! Knock! "Sweetie, are you awake? We will be starting the meeting soon and your link is off. You can have Lu-Ann sleep a little longer but you have to come." It was the Queen Luna. We stare at each other in silence.
I observe my mate's eyes blur, perhaps linking his mother. Then he kisses me hard before getting off me once again. Moving to the side of the bed before turning to look back at me.
"I have to go babe. You can sleep in if you want, and I'll come get you when it's time to handle the cure." He says as he walks to the bathroom.
I lay down on the bed. Listening to the shower through the door which Damon left half open. I imagined myself walking to the bathroom and getting in the shower with him. Applying the shower gel throughout his body, washing his chest, his arms, down to his thighs. I almost moaned as I touch me down there. It is so wet, I could almost...
I pause as my mate comes out of the bathroom only in a towel covering half his body while drying his hair with another towel; but he instantly pauses as well and slowly looks at me.
"I won't be able to control myself if you don't stop that babe." He says softly.
"Stop what?"
"I can smell your desire from here babe. You're making it so hard to control myself." His voice has gotten hoarse, his eyes now turning from blue to black with desire.
I wanted to tell him not to control himself. To give in to that desire we both wanted since waking up. To forget our responsibilities for the moment and take this time to be together. I wanted to feel him close to me, not just for the sex, for the physical pleasure but also for the reassurance that whatever happens, he would remain caring and loving to me. I knew he thinks I don't see his efforts to show me he loves me. But I do. I feel it with every gentle touch he does on my skin. With every protective embrace, with every panicked search of me whenever he doesn't see me.
Part of me believes I deserve to finally have someone who cares and loves me deeply, that I deserve all the attention he bestows on me, all the protection he wants to give me.
But part of me knows, it is not actually me he loves and cares about. This is only because of the mate bond and now, maybe it is also because of the powers I have been exhibiting since I got in their pack.
This is perhaps why I can't fully let myself accept him as my other half, or perhaps why I still yearn to be with my old pack and can't also fully accept this pack as my own. The pack I am supposed to help lead in the future. Because, deep inside, I know, the distance between me and my mate has never decreased despite the mate bond, the only reason my mate cares and loves me.