"Vítejte doma, náš poskytovatel." She says as she dips her thumb into the white paint and smears it upon his forehead upwards in a straight line from amid his eyebrows to his hairline. I do not know what the mark signifies but I am aware it means something positive.
(Welcome home, our provider)
"Děkuji Vůdce." He thanks her as she delicately pats his chest in appreciation. She possesses a keen fondness for my male like a mother in a way. My male shifts to the right enabling her to do the same with the rest of the hunters whilst I am shocked by the apparent display of want boldly shown by the females their wanton scents pricking into my skin diving into my nostrils.
I watch the way Phobos cups a handful of fresh roughage and hands it up to Asger who hungrily devours it from his master's hand only for my mate to cup another handful and feed him over and over again until he stops demanding it from him. The horse indeed seems very exhausted and weak I suppose he had carried Phobos the entire trip and aided him in every way possible. This is my male's way of rewarding him thanking him for bringing him home safely.
Once the leader has performed the ritual with the last of the males the young mated females are fleet to speed to their mates brazenly kissing them and feeling up their cocks with an extreme passion. The rhythms of my heart pick up pace as my male belatedly lifts his electrifying blues to study the crowd looking from one female to the other. He is hunting for me. Our time of reunion has finally befallen.
Yet before he could discover me I instantly crouch down to the ground holding onto my hammering chest hugging my knees. I need to breathe first m-my heart needs to tranquillize it feels as though it is going to rupture any moment now. What is this? I cannot seem to find the courage there is a mixture of excessive shyness and emotion restraining my body, mind and heart.
"Where is my female?" The deepness of my male's voice has me tremble vigorously a power he holds over me much stronger than the winter breeze. He is met by silence for no wolf seems to have the answer as I am lurking below behind numerous bodies completely out of sight. This is good it gives me a few minutes to calm myself so I can be mature when I meet him as the Luna of this pack and not just desperately run into his arm-
"Right here, Alpha." Moira's resonating voice penetrates through the air as she audaciously points down at me gaining not merely his attention but of every other wolf on the grounds. As I peer up at her with a flash of teeth a prankish smirk she gives me whilst she pulls me up by my elbow and mildly propels me forward towards my awaiting male.
Somehow I am unable to meet him, it is ironic how I had pined for him for so long and when we finally meet I do not seem to hold the strength to gather courage and engage with him head-on. My male makes me so wickedly hot and bothered. I do not wish to act awkwardly as their Luna either I do not wish for them to taunt me with the fact of how frail their Alpha makes me feel.
"Theia. Come." He commands eagerness heavy in his voice as I ultimately raise my head to behold him my orbs widening to what I witness. His arms are wide open to receive me as though obliquely urging me not to care about the others. He is gazing only at me everything else ceases to exist for him.
I mustn't bother over what they deem of us my moon blessed beckons me and I shall go. Lifting the hem of my weighty coat to bring ease to my run, a wide smile on my face I dash ahead to collide with the flaring heat of my male my bare feet pounding over nature's soil.
He stoops down knees bending to catch me as I speedily wrap my limbs around his neck embracing him my legs clamped tightly around his waist as a long-drawn sigh of peace audibly passes his lips. "Phobos." A minute whine escapes my mouth as I drag in his reassuring scent nuzzling into his neck whilst his brawny arms are firmly coiled around my waist pressing me closer to him as he sways us on his feet his palm stroking my back with tenderness.
Leaning back I cradle his face in my hands to get a good look at him to meet his beaming eyes whilst he nuzzles into my palm planting a tender kiss on my flesh. Wolves quickly quieten around us observing our affection with amazement for they have never witnessed such carelessly exhibited affection from us before. We had always kept it private but now I wish to show it to the world just how much I truly adore my male.
Bending low closer to his face noisy agile pecks I deliver to all his features. Each of his eyes, the tip of his nose, his cheeks, neck and forehead as he accepts my love wholeheartedly his orbs closed he leaves me to do to him whatever I please.
"Were you hiding from me?" He inquires his tone teasing as he gently shifts my hair to sit behind my right ear so he can examine me better but fairly he wishes to see my inflamed cheeks.
"I-I wasn't," I respond as he angles his face to the side to love me the same way I did with him. Cold lips pepper frisky kisses all around my visage as I giggle retreating from his enthusiastic lips.
"That tickles Phobos." His smile widens as he fondly observes my chuckles.
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"Were you shy to face your male, Theia?" He urges me again whilst I bite into my lower lip peeping down at his chest too bashful to engage with his pursuing eyes whilst shaking my head in denial. He realises I am not answering him with truth this male solely likes teasing me.
"Liar." He states into my ear a puff of his hot breath sensually skimming the outer shell evoking shivers down my spine as his mouth opens wide to take a big portion of my right cheek in punishment.
I timorously thrust my face into his neck guarding myself from him once more my fist lightly punching his chest in protest. I cannot take too much of his kidding my cheeks shall melt to the endless blushing. A faint laugh parts his lips he seems to find my reactions entertaining.
"Král." Vůdce comes forward and I briskly unwrap my arms from his flesh gulping I attempt to avoid his limbs. Our position is not respectful while speaking to her and she is my mentor. I fight to be set free but he proceeds to keep his hold on me.
"Phobos let go of me," I whisper sternly pushing at his chest he is doing this on purpose.
"No."
"Now."
"I do not wish to." He argues back his eyes anchored on the leader who quietly shuffles towards us.
"When will we store everything, Alpha?" She asks him her question followed by a tap to the ground with her walking stick.
"Not today. The males need rest."
"We always stocked them as soon as you returned."
"I wish to spend time with my female." He unhesitantly answers her as she scrutinises me facing my nervous globes.
"I do not mind. I can assist with storing too I-" I start reasoning with her but she disregards me abiding by her Alpha's wishes.
"Very well. I shall tell them to park the trucks closer to the permafrost cellar." She bows to him in parting for the night to carry out her instruction.
Phobos simply whirls around sending an order to his beta whilst transporting me to our cabin. "Drakho, vezmi Asgera do jeho stáje."
(Drakho, take Asger to his stable)
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