로그인Luckily, I arrived home successfully last night. Returned the bike back to Mark and climbed up to my window and got into my room.The house was awfully quiet. I couldn't leave my room to see if my parents had returned, even though I knew they would be by then.I went into the bathroom and took a quick shower, then changed and jumped straight on the bed.I still couldn't get Derek out of my head. The memories of us kissing and sucking each other's cocks got me hard again.I writhed on the bed. Twisting and turning as I rubbed on my hard rod, trying to smooth things out with the urge to fuck. But after a few minutes of praying to the spirits to calm me down... after all, Derek wasn't here, my cock fell, and I was good.It didn't take long for me to go straight to sleep.When I woke up the next morning, it dawned on me that I had failed to return Bri's call, and she was leaving the town with her aunt. Still, I didn't call her back. I got ready for the day, had breakfast, and went out to
Derek's cock felt heavy and strong in my hand. I could feel his muscles as they drove his erection through my fingers."You know... my cock's bigger than yours," I chuckled as I stroked his."That's why I'm scared it's going to hurt me," he muttered.I ran my finger through his hair, shifting a few strands from his face."You can fuck me if you're scared of the pain," I smiled softly.He looked at me instantly and looked away just as quickly. "I think it's better to have you inside me.""Better?""Yeah," he answered. "I'd love it that way.""Then what are you so scared about?" I asked quietly. "There was a reason you wanted me to be here."He turned to face the other way, but I cupped his chin and turned his face back towards me."Look," I said in an almost whisper as I got closer to his face again and gave him a soft kiss. "We spoke about taking things slow. And I will keep to that. I promise."He sighed, then kissed me back."Whenever you want me," I added. "Just say the word.""I w
After sucking each other's tongues and exchanging saliva, we pulled apart, both of us out of breath. I sat up and straightened my hoodie. Derek sat up as well, but he was avoiding eye contact.We sat in silence for a few seconds until Derek broke the silence by clearing his throat.I turned to him. "You okay?" I asked softly. My hand was already going up to rub his back, but I stopped midway and placed my hands on the bed.He took in a deep breath and exhaled. "Yeah... you?"Even though he said he was fine, there was something off. Before I could fully register the whole thing, he stood up and walked a few steps away from me. His chest was rising and falling as if he had just fought a bear.I pushed myself forward, watching him.“Derek…”He ran a hand through his hair.“Yeah… I—” He stopped, exhaling. “I didn’t expect you to actually come.”I smiled faintly. “I told you to count to one hundred.”He huffed a quiet laugh, still not turning around.“Yeah… I guess you did.”Silence settle
I smiled at the ceiling of my room.My heart had been beating a little faster ever since we started talking about the kiss, but hearing that… hearing him say that so honestly… it made something inside my chest tighten in the best possible way.“Derek,” I said slowly, “would you love for that wish to come true?”There was a pause. I could almost hear him thinking.Then his voice came through the phone again, low and careful.“…Yes.”Just one word, but it was enough.I swung my legs off the side of the bed.“Okay,” I said.“Okay?”“Close your eyes.”There was another pause.“Why?”“Just do it.”I could hear the faint rustling sound of him shifting on the other end of the call.“Alright… they’re closed.”“Good.”“And now?”“Count to one hundred.”He laughed quietly.“You’re kidding.”“Nope.”“Why?”“You’ll see.”There was a small breath through the phone. Then Derek said softly,“…Okay.”I grinned.“Slowly.”“Fine.”I heard him begin.“One…”And before he could say two—I ended the call.
Returning home was… easier than I expected. After everything that had happened this evening... the witches, the destroyed cabin, the fight, Bri’s decision to leave, the almost-discovery by those old hikers, you’d think walking back into pack territory would feel impossible.But it didn’t.The moment Lucas dropped me off near the outer trail and I walked the rest of the way toward the main house, things felt strangely normal again.The scent of pine trees, the quiet rustle of wolves moving through the woods, and the distant laughter of pack members near the communal fire pit.One of the pack wolves spotted me as I stepped onto the clearing near the house. He was leaning against one of the wooden fence posts.“Ethan,” he greeted with a nod.“Hey.”“Your parents were looking for you earlier.”My stomach tightened slightly.“Yeah?”He nodded.“Alpha went to meet with the warriors near the north boundary.”Of course he did.“And Luna?” I asked.“We have newborn wolves in the pack, so she w
Bri was walking beside me, and she hadn’t let go of my hand. Her fingers were wrapped tightly around mine.Lucas walked ahead of us, his hands stuffed into his pockets as he kept scanning the trees out of habit. Even though the danger had passed, wolves didn’t exactly turn off their instincts that easily.But my focus wasn’t on the forest, it was on the warmth of Bri’s hand.Neither of us spoke for a while as too much had happened. Eventually, the trees began to thin, and the faint outline of the road appeared.Lucas’s old jeep was parked exactly where we had left it and seeing it felt strangely comforting.Lucas reached it first and leaned casually against the hood.“Well,” he said with a tired stretch, “that was rough.”I huffed a quiet laugh.“Understatement of the century.”Bri finally let go of my hand as we stepped out of the woods and onto the gravel shoulder of the road.The sudden loss of warmth felt… noticeable but I tried not to think about that.Lucas unlocked the jeep and
I didn’t ride the bike all the way to Derek’s house. I couldn’t even if I wanted to. I was about two miles out when the familiar bend in the road came into view, the one lined with crooked mailboxes and stubborn oak trees. I slowed down and coasted into the shadows. My chest felt tight, like I’d sw
The way he said they were here made me bite the inside of my mouth“Who’s here?” I asked, my voice sounding smaller than I meant it to.My father didn’t look at me when he answered.“The witches.”The way he said it in a flat, heavy, final way sent a cold ripple down my spine. Before I could say an
I tried to look away. I tried to pretend the night air was suddenly fascinating, that the iron gates weren’t still humming faintly with magic, that Bri’s whispered Ethan wasn’t echoing in my head like a bruise that refused to fade.My father didn’t let me.“Ethan,” he said again, slower this time,
The jeep rolled to a stop in front of the house, gravel crunching beneath the tires. But Lucas didn’t turn off the engine yet.The low hum vibrated through the seats, through my bones, and through the girl bleeding in my arms.“Ethan,” Lucas said softly, hands still gripping the steering wheel, and