2: He Wants Me Back

BROOKS

I never thought my fantasy could come true, but as Levi kissed me with all that desperation and hunger that threatened to consume me alive, I realized that this was really happening. 

“Fuck, Brooks,” he groaned into my mouth. I couldn't believe how utterly sinful and addictive he sounded, “You have no idea how much I've always wanted to do this, how I've had to stop myself from doing this,” his mouth dropped to my neck. He pulled my hair back for better access to nibble on a spot that makes my toes curl and whimpers to spill out from my mouth. 

“Then I got to school today, certain that I'd go through the day while nursing a fucking boner like I've always done, only to read about your fantasies. Brooks, do you have an idea how happy that made me?”

He pulled back, just enough to look at my face with a hunger I couldn't believe. I couldn't believe all of this was happening. I couldn't believe that Levi was admitting to having always wanted me. This was probably a glitch, but I wanted him to touch and fuck me before everything reset to normal. 

“You made me the happiest man in the world today, Brooks,” he confessed, and sealed it with a desperate, urgent kiss. I returned it with the same intensity, and before I knew it, our clothes were off, and I was lying on the couch with him between my thighs. 

His tongue swirled over the length of my pussy, and my back arched off the chair at how good it felt. He continued doing that till my body felt boneless and I was too spent even to moan properly. My orgasms blend into one another, and when he had finally had enough, he raised his head with mouth and chin glistening with my juices to kiss me again. 

I tasted myself on his tongue, and now I could feel him in between my thighs. Long, thick, and veiny. He raised his head again as he guided himself to my entrance. 

“Is this okay, Brooks? Do you really want this?”

“Yes, please,” I moaned, my hunger growing into a living thing in me, “I need it.”

“You really want my cock to split you open?” he growled. He put in the tip. My eyes closed at the sensation, “eyes open, Brooks. I want you to look at me as I claim this pussy.”

My eyes flew open again as he pushed in completely, and tears of pain and pleasure dripped from my eyes at the sensation. He kissed my eye just as he began to move. 

“Fuck, you're so fucking tight and wet and so mine.”

“Levi,” I moaned, unable to stop myself, unable to believe how good this felt. It was better than I had imagined. 

It was way better than anything I had fantasized about. 

“You have no idea how many times I've wanted this, how many times I've dreamed and daydreamed about this. But none of those times felt as good as this.”

His hand grabbed and squeezed my boobs before reaching down to pinch my clit. That triggered my orgasm, where I screamed his name, but he continued to fuck me through it till he came in me.

I expected him to pull away instantly, for the glitch to reset, and for him to realize what just happened, but Levi only pulled me close like I was all of his dreams come true, and he pressed a kiss to my forehead. 

“Thank you, Brooks.”

*******

The glitch didn't reset. Not after a day. Not after a week. 

It turned out we were fated mates, and Levi found out a week before my journal was stolen. My wolf was too weak to feel the bond, but she felt just enough sexual attraction to him. He didn't say anything earlier because he wanted me to recognize him first, but seeing how I've always felt about him made him snap. 

We grew closer over the week. It wasn't just the sex which we did everywhere and anywhere in the school premises, but also friendship, the conversations… The declaration of love and the sense of home I found in him. 

He felt like the missing puzzle I've been waiting for my whole life, but I also knew that our relationship couldn't be a random fairytale. He was the alpha prince, and I was a wolfless omega. People of his status needed mates from powerful bloodlines like Seraphine and Luna. But whenever I subtly hinted about the impermanence of our relationship. Levi was always quick to reassure me and tell me that: 

“Don't worry, Brooks. I'll make you my Luna.”

I believed him. I held onto his words with someone who nothing has belonged to. Levi felt like the first person to truly belong to me, and I never wanted to lose him. I didn't know how to go back to a life without him in it. 

My relationship with Levi made me more popular at school, and soon, girls who had always delighted in bullying me wanted to be my friends. Even the boys smiled at him and held doors for me. Seraphine was the only one who didn't change towards me. Her antagonism grew, and whenever we sat together at lunch, she'd glare at me as if I'd stolen her favorite candy, and she'd constantly bring up their childhood memories just to make me feel excluded. 

One day, she pulled me behind with a tight grip and whispered with a snarl, “Don't be deluded, Brooks, Levi has no use for someone like you. He's just toying with you, and once he has had his fill, he'd discard you.”

I didn't get to reply because she walked away quickly, but her words didn't bother me. Levi would never discard me. The man who worships me like that and was interested in knowing my favorite color and food would never dump me. 

But he did anyway. 

Two weeks after our time together, the country woke up to news and pictures of Levi Hawthorne and Seraphine Drahzar's engagement.