LOGINDamion's Point Of View
***********After I laid him on my bed, I was about to leave but he held onto me. I stayed with him until he finally fell asleep, then I left the room. I closed the door quietly and leaned against it.I looked down and I saw how hard I was. I rushed to the bathroom and stripped off my clothes as I turned on the shower, hoping the warm water would calm me down. I stayed there for god knows how long. When I finally stepped out, I was a little bit calm.It took all my being not to have had sex with him earlier, since in the car when his pheromones were being released, my wolf almost took over but I barely managed to control it. Because I knew if I let it take over then it would be a disaster, I can't believe he has never had his heat. I wonder why though, because I know Omegas experienced their first heat immediately when they turn 17 and I could guess he's above that age already, so why did he say he experienced it before.I walked to my closet and looked through it for clothes to wear. I finally settled for a short and a polo. After I finished dressing, I looked through the closet again for clothes that could size him, in case of when he wakes up and decides to take a bath because he was sweating profusely earlier, I find out I couldn't find any of my clothes that could size him. He's way smaller in stature than me.I decided to go downstairs. When I got there, I clapped my hands and my two bodyguards appeared."Go get me clothes and pairs of underwear that can size my visitor, and also get me a bottle of heat suppressants". I said as I handed them my credit card."Okay sir". They replied in unison as they disappeared.I went in the kitchen and opened the fridge to see what was available in it so I could make lunch before he wakes up. As I looked through the fridge I saw that there were a lot of things I could make, so I decided to make Seafood Stew and Rice. I put on my apron and got started with it, it won't take me much time.I was still cooking when I heard my phone ringing. I picked up the phone and checked the caller ID and it was Mike. Damn! I totally forgot to put a call through to him to let him know I left early.Damion: "Hello, what's up Mike"Mike: "Sup buddy... where the hell are you? I looked for you after lectures but you were nowhere to be found."Damion: "Sorry pal. I was already at home, I had to leave early because something came up."Mike: "Hmmmmm.... Okay, but are you sure you are OK because you were not looking like yourself earlier and I'm worried about you".Damion: "I'm okay seriously. I'm sorry for worrying you"Mike: "It's OK, you don't have to be sorry. Do you want me to come meet you at home?"Damion: "No need, I'm really okay. I'll call you later pal".Mike: " OK, I'm gonna hang out with some friends tonight, but you call me if you need anything and I'll be there no matter the time, okay?Damion: "Alright, I will do that, thanks. Enjoy your outing". I suddenly felt bad for making him worry about me and for not telling him that I had found my mate because I wanted to be sure of everything first before telling him or anyone about it.********I continued with my cooking. When my maid came into the kitchen to help out, I told her not to worry and that she could take the rest of the day off. I just wanted to be alone with Jane when he wakes up. And I don't want him to feel uncomfortable if he sees anyone around, which is why I didn't let Mike come when he offered to, and also because I'm not ready to give an explanation for now.My bodyguards returned with the things I sent them, immediately they dropped it on the table and I told them they can leave, they disappeared as if they had never appeared. Yeah, that's them. Unless I need them, you'll never know they even exist around me.I finished cooking and set the table. I removed the apron I was wearing and looked at the time. It was already 3pm. I decided to go check on him, since I guess he should be awake by now. I went upstairs as I was nearing the room. I could hear his heart beat and I knew he was awake already. I opened the door and saw him sitting up on the bed. He raised his head and looked at me I was bewildered once again by his blue eyes as they sparkled."Hey" he said, looking weak."Hi..... so how are you feeling now?" I asked him."Much better, I guess.""Good... why don't you freshen up and come down to eat when you're done. You can wear this and also take this" I said as I placed the clothes on the bed and handed him the heat suppressants I got for him. I was about to leave when he grabbed my hand and I turned back to him."I'm so sorry for earlier, I don't know what came over me, I didn't mean to do that to you". he said sadly, and I could see the unhappiness in his eyes. So I moved closer to the bed and sat down on it facing him."It's okay. I understand it's not your fault you were vulnerable because of your heat and it's normal for you to feel like that, I'm just thankful and happy that I was the one with you when it happened. So there's nothing for you to be sorry about. Okay?" I said to him with a reassuring smile. I was surprised when he hugged me. I could smell. He smelled like strawberry and vanilla. This time I couldn't stop myself and I didn't want to be stopped as his scent filled my nostrils. I pushed him away gently and pulled his head closer to mine. Our lips were only an inch away from each other's as I looked up at him to see if he'd pull away from me, but he didn't, rather his eyes were on my lips. I kissed his lips hungrily and he also returned the kiss. His lips take like chocolate cream. I bit his lower lip which made him opened his mouth as he gasped and that grant my tongue an access into his mouth which he welcomed with his own tongue also. Our tongue indulged in a battle as we are both out of breath.He moved closer to me as if the space between us was too much. My hands moved down to his waist and pulled him to sit on my lap, while his hands ran through my hair as he pulled my head closer to him. I heard him moan, which made me harder. I ran my hand through his body under his shirt and he released another loud moan. I could feel his hard dick. I laid him on the bed without breaking up the kiss while I was on top of him.My mouth left his as I kissed his neck and I felt him shiver and let out a moan out of sensation. My hand played with his nipples while my mouth kissed him gently this time.'"I want you Damion... please take me".I let out a moan that I had been suppressing when I heard him call my name. Hearing my name coming from him sounded like music to my ears. I was about to slide my hand down to his hard erection to stroke him when I heard my phone ring. Shit! I cursed inwardly and looked up at him and I could see the disappointments on his face. His is all red and his lips are swolen as a result of the kiss."I'm so sorry". I said to him"For what?" he asked, surprised."I shouldn't have done that to you. I'm sorry I didn't want to take advantage of you like that"."You didn't take advantage of me, I actually wanted it. So you have nothing to worry about, okay? he said with a smile and I could see that he was blushing."Okay. Why don't you freshen up while I take this call, then meet me downstairs so we can eat".He nodded okay, then stood up from the bed and grabbed the clothes I handed to him and went into the bathroom, while I stepped out of the room.Once I was outside, I leaned on the door while I tried to process what had just happened . I would have made love to him and claimed him as my mate if it weren't for the phone that rang. I need to calm myself down before I do something I'd regret.I headed to my library because I needed to return the call from earlier because when I checked the caller ID it's was from the office and I know it had to be important, if not they wouldn't have called me. I want to finish with the before he finished preparing and come downstairs.Damion’s Point of View*************I’d learned the sound of Jane’s breathing the way some men learned battle formations.Not consciously at first. It had happened over time, in stolen moments of quiet mornings like this, nights when the compound slept and the world loosened its grip. His breath had a rhythm when he was calm, another when his thoughts were too heavy, a faint hitch now that came more often than it used to, when his body reminded him it was doing something extraordinary.I woke before he did, as I usually did.Valir stirred under my skin, alert but not restless. That alone told me everything was right. Safe. Guarded. The pack’s perimeter held. The forest beyond the wards whispered nothing but birds and wind.Jane lay on his side, one hand resting instinctively on his stomach, fingers spread like a vow he didn’t have to speak out loud anymore. Even in sleep, he protected what he carried.Our child.The word still hit me the same way every time, low and deep, like someth
Jane’s Point of View********I woke with my hand still resting on my stomach, fingers splayed as if they’d been guarding the truth of it even in sleep.There were quiet moments, unguarded ones like this, when the reality of it all still startled me. Not fear. Not disbelief exactly. Just awe. My body, male and marked, was doing something ancient and miraculous. Carrying life.Carrying our child.Damion was awake beside me, propped on one elbow, watching me with that familiar intensity that had softened into something warmer over time. His gaze followed the rise and fall of my breathing, the subtle shift of my expression as I surfaced from sleep.“You look like you’re somewhere far away,” he murmured.“Just… checking in with myself,” I said honestly. “Some mornings it still feels unreal.”His hand slid to my stomach, large and warm, grounding. “Real enough for me.”I turned my head toward him, studying his face. There were shadows under his eyes. The leadership still demanded its due,
Damion’s Point of View***********Night has always been my domain.Long before I learned the weight of leadership, before the title of Alpha settled into my bones, darkness was where my instincts sharpened and my thoughts grew honest. Night stripped things down. No posturing. No performance. Just truth, laid bare beneath stars that had watched generations rise and fall.Tonight, though, the dark felt different.Jane slept beside me, curled on his side, one hand resting protectively over his stomach. Our child. The word still echoed in my head like something sacred, something dangerous in its power to unmake me if I wasn’t careful.I lay awake, staring at the ceiling, listening.Not for threats.For life.The quiet breathing of the house. The distant call of an owl. The slow, steady rhythm of Jane’s heart, something I could sense as surely as I felt my own pulse. Valir lay calm beneath my skin, alert but untroubled, his presence no longer a constant pressure but a shared awareness.Th
Jane’s Point of View**********The dream lingered after I woke.Not the hazy kind that slipped through your fingers the moment consciousness returned, but the sort that stayed tucked behind my ribs, warm and persistent. It was filled with forest light and steady hands, with the deep sound of Damion’s voice calling my name like a promise instead of a warning.I lay still, listening.The house breathed around us. Timber settling. Distant footsteps from an early patrol. Somewhere outside, a bird tested the morning with a tentative call. Life moving forward without urgency, without fear.Damion was already awake.I could tell by the subtle shift of his breathing, by the way his arm tightened fractionally around me when I stirred, like his body had memorized mine even before his mind fully engaged. He didn’t open his eyes right away. He just held me, present and grounding, as if the simple act of existing together mattered more than anything waiting beyond the door.“Good morning,” I murm
Damion’s Point of View**********I woke before the sun crested the trees, not because my instincts jolted me awake, but because something inside me had finally learned the shape of rest.Jane was warm against me, his breathing slow and even, his body curved into mine like it had always belonged there. For once, Valir wasn’t pacing beneath my skin, wasn’t snarling warnings or cataloging threats. He was quiet. Alert, yes, but content in a way that felt almost foreign.I stayed still, afraid movement might fracture the moment.For years, waking had been an exercise in readiness. I’d open my eyes, already reaching for control, already counting exits, already bracing myself for whatever the day would demand of an Alpha who could never afford to be careless. Even sleep had been shallow, a series of half-dreams where my senses stayed coiled tight.But this morning......This morning felt like standing in the eye of a storm that had finally passed.Jane shifted slightly, his hand brushing my
Jane’s Point of View*************I woke slowly, not because something pulled me from sleep, but because nothing pushed me out of it.There was no jolt of memory, no sharp reminder of loss, no instinctive brace against pain. Just warmth. Steady, surrounding warmth, like being held inside a living heartbeat.Damion.I lay still for a long time, eyes closed, letting myself register him piece by piece. The solid line of his chest beneath my cheek. The arm draped over my back, heavy and certain, his hand resting at my side as if it had been placed there by fate itself. His breathing was deep, even, the kind that only came when his mind was finally allowed to rest.It struck me then how rare this was for him.How many nights had he spent half-awake, listening for danger, carrying the weight of an entire pack he was building even in his dreams? How many mornings had he woken already tired, already braced to lead, to fight, to protect?And here he was.Sleeping.With me.The thought made so







