Page 31 of Come and Get Me
“I wonder if any of those vials are his?” Dante asked.
“If one is, that might be the one I keep for myself,” I said, chuckling.
Dante cocked both eyebrows. “As if our Father would allow that.”
I couldn’t help but pout at that. Théoden would surely claim it as his own. “You’re right. Damn. Fine. So, tomorrow’s your big day, are you nervous?”
“You keep asking me that, why?”
“Because I just want to make sure you’re okay.”
“Doesn’t matter if I’m not. Théoden doesn’t back out of his deals and I have been given to Josef. However,” he said, holding up one finger to stop my follow-up question, “I am looking forward to being with Josef. I want to have control of my pack and give my mother the freedom she’s entitled to. None of which I can do under Théoden’s roof.”
“Do you think his pack will accept you?” I wasn’t all that familiar with wolves. Both Théoden and Marco had mentioned that they were extremely stubborn and stuck in their ways.
Dante nodded. “I believe so. I think if they didn’t accept me, or didn’t want to, they would have lashed out against Josef. He has their respect, and I am his mate. They want to be complete as a pack. From what Théoden has told me, though Josef is old, he’s also the only Alpha in the wolf territories who is unmated. Our union will put him in a league of his own. I just hope that all goes well. I don’t want to become some sort of freak after the mating is done.”
That piqued my interest. “What do you mean by that?”
He shrugged. “They say that the two Alphas become one in the mating process. This would be the first time a hybrid has ever mated with a wolf. Most are turned humans or natural-born wolves when they mate. Or, on rare occasion, half-breeds that get brought into their full wolfhood. So, they share powers and it strengthens the entire pack. I don’t know what the fuck is going to happen tomorrow. Will I become a full wolf, capable of everything a natural-born wolf can do? Will I lose what abilities I do have? There’s too much unknown for me to be completely comfortable,” Dante said.
I nodded. “I see your point. Well, I hope all goes wonderfully for you tomorrow.”
“Me too.”
“Including the part where you get fucked by that little ass Alpha,” I teased, then laughed.
Dante frowned. “If I wasn’t so fucking exhausted, I’d punch you.”
“And you’d get your ass beat, then fucked. But you’re lucky I’m too tired for that,” I taunted. “So, when are you going over there?”
“Tomorrow afternoon. According to Josef, we need to get started a little early. The mating can be draining and the third time we fuck, it has to be during the full moon. It’s all about timing,” he said, then rested his head on the back of the seat. “I hope I’m rejuvenated by then, shit.” He closed his eyes and we were silent for a little while as the car moved smoothly along the road, then I spoke up.
“I’m looking forward to performing my duties tomorrow.”
Dante opened one eye and looked at me. “What do you plan on doing?”
“Patrolling, just throwing my weight around. So far, I don’t have any messages waiting for me over official business, so I guess I’ll do my own investigating in my territory for the people who killed Colin,” I explained.
“Looks like you have your night planned.”
I smiled. “Yeah, I do.” I couldn’t wait to be the General I’d been training to be. Théoden saw greatness in me when heembracedme and I wasn’t about to let him down.
At that point, both of us just decided to relax and enjoy the ride back home in silence.
~*~
When we got home, Dante and I damn near had to drag our asses upstairs to the bedroom we shared with our Father, brothers, and nephews. When I opened the door, I stopped dead in my tracks when I saw Bruce sitting on the edge of the bed with his son draped over his lap. Both were naked, and Bruce was slapping Ryan’s tight, bubbled ass over and over while the little pain slut wiggled his butt and cried out.
“Ooh Daddy… I was so bad, I deserve every last slap!”
“You’re damn right you do, boy. How many times does Daddy have to tell you not to cum without my permission?” Bruce reprimanded.
“I’m so bad, Daddy,” Ryan replied. “I don’t know why I don’t listen.”
“Yes, you are. Daddy’s so disappointed in you,” Bruce said, then slapped Ryan’s ass again. “You’re so hard-headed.”
“Oohhh Daddy… you’re right, my head is hard,” Ryan purred, and then he wiggled a bit more on Bruce’s lap, no doubt rubbing his erection along his Daddy’s thigh.
