PHOBOS KING OF BEASTS CH 34: Friend or Not (Patreon)

WARNING: - This chapter contains heavy sexual content not suitable for young readers.

"You do not really need this Phobos," I murmur rising on my tiptoes attempting to gently push back his inky hood that does a flawless job of shielding his features from sight.

He swiftly seizes my slender wrists with his palms in a mildly tight grip and peers down at me with his narrowed yet cautious globes. He has never lifted his hood in a foreign pack, never unveiled himself to others but his own yet here I am trying to bring him into the light.

"Trust me," I utter gazing up at him with my gleaming nordic blues and his hold on me gradually slackens enabling me to fully expose his face to display. "There is my barbarian." I giggle trying to ease his stress as I set the hood to rest against the nape of his neck.

I sense waves of tension radiating from him that reveals to me his dislike of the situation but I am eager to show him the warmth my old pack possesses, to show him how they shall cordially receive him as their own. These two days will be delightful, I know it.

"Ready?" I ask whilst positioning myself at his right and smoothing down my ankle-length ocean blue dress sliding my fingers past the creases striving to make it presentable. I chose the colour to match his eyes, he liked it. Too much I would say for he sought to take it off my flesh this morning filled with arousal only to earn scolding slaps to his eager hands from me.

We drove through the pack grounds to directly come over to the main house where my family resides, our preference is to meet them first. The pack shall meet my moon blessed formally at the lantern festival tomorrow yet he also has the opportunity to meet a few of them at the 'welcome barbecue' that is to occur soon in our honour.

Phobos gives me a terse nod and I lay the pad of my right forefinger against the doorbell switch. As the shrill sound of the bell reverberates through the house, turbulent footsteps emerging towards the main door has the rhythms of my heart quicken. The door is wrenched open and I am greeted by a widely grinning Cronus who had seemed to have already figured out my presence by my scent.

"Well look who has finally decided to come to visit." He laughs his amber greens fondly gazing down at me as I leave Phobos's side to hurry into his welcoming limbs that snugly bind my flesh to his heat. "Welcome home, little wolf." He mutters planting a tender kiss over the top of my head. I missed him, I yearned for his warmth so much. It has been a year and a half since we saw each other.

"I missed you."

"Truly? Now that I find that to be a blatant lie for you were so occupied with your male that you barely spared me a few minutes on the phone." A playful flash of teeth he gives me as though he is jealous and I chortle at his antics.

"And I find your words to not be the ultimate truth for you often concluded our calls to tend to your Alpha duties."

"In my opinion, it was not 'often' rather at certain times."

"In my opinion sweet brother, I was the only one who took the time to call you for you never did so."

"I would like to kindly argue that point and say that is not whatsoever true. How about we check the call logs and see who has-"

"Theia has just arrived and you both have already started bickering?" Mother's loving voice that peeks in from behind his broad shoulders has me shove Cronus to the side and squeeze her flesh to mine.

"Mama." Uncontrollable tears flood within my eyes and I nestle into her neck breathing in her calming scent whilst she gently pats my back understanding my upsetness.

"Oh, darling." She whimpers her own voice cracking to our reunion her emotions getting a hold of her just like me. "Come, let me have a good look at you." Mother mildly pushes me back by my belly to study me from head to toe pressing her palm across my cheek, she seems to be amazed by what she sees. "You have ripened into a fine female. Where have your juvenile features suddenly disappeared to? Did you notice this Cronus?"

"Yes, mother. I did. She is a Luna now and of course, she will transform into a full-grown adult. She cannot always be your tiny female."

"Do you see this, Uranus? Do you see whom she has matured into?" Mama asks feebly her lips wobbling as she examines me once more. Papa emerges out from beneath the staircase shadows holding a bowl of melted chocolate in his hands along with a whisk.

"Papa!" I squeal with excitement scooting into the house to leap up and encircle my arms around his neck whilst he lets out a hearty laugh at the way our bodies collide for he is shoved back by the force of my being crashing with his.

"Welcome home, Theia." He smiles down at me ruffling my hair like he often did when I was a pup. "You have arrived at the perfect time."

"How so?" I inquire curiously peeking into the large bowl he holds.

"Your mother said my baking abilities are disastrous and in order to prove her wrong I decided to bake a cake for the barbecue and you shall be the first to taste the frosting." Mother and father often had these dares between them that they would try to win over, it made their relationship more entertaining. Father would never reveal this part of him to others not even to our pack for to them he is their austere and rigid Alpha but to me, he is simply my fun-loving papa.

"I would be honoured, Alpha Uranus," I utter playfully bowing my head in reverence whilst he scoops up some of the chocolate in a tiny spoon and feeds it to me.

"You see mother, it is as I have told you. Theia is his favourite. He has never once fed me frosting." Cronus sulks.

"Well, that is because papa cherishes me more." I snicker evilly opening my mouth for another spoonful whilst mother reaches forward to comfort my pouting brother.

The rumbling sound of my male clearing his throat has my eyes broaden and quickly turn to regard him who still comfortably stands outside the main door for he has not been welcomed inside yet. I had been so caught up with returning home and meeting my family I overlooked his presence for a few minutes. I hurry back to his side to once more occupy his right, leaning down to my left I take his hand in mine and gaze back at my inquisitive parents who scrutinise him.

"Mama, papa and Cronus. This is Phobos, he is my moon blessed." I announce with a wide smile on my face my heart bursting with joy for I have belatedly introduced him to my family.

Cronus has his limbs clasped behind his back his spine straight with his head held high, his cool greens locked on my male whilst mama takes hesitant steps onward. Mother is the same height as me so he needs to dip his head to get a good look at her which I find adorable. "Goddess, look at how much you have grown. Luna Aphrodite would be so proud." She sets her trembling palm against his cheek and my male stiffens his eyes lightly widening to her sweet gesture. He hadn't foreseen that.

"Luna Gaia." He offers her a brief bow in reverence to her former title which has me rooted in wonderment. With his position, he need not show her such respect but he is doing so because she is my mother.

"Welcome to our family, Phobos. No wolf knew about this but I had always dreamed you would end up being Theia's male for deep in my heart I sensed you would treat her like a queen."

"She is my queen. Always has been," Phobos expresses his truth nonchalantly which has my cheeks colour to his honest words.

"Sweet male." She voices out her thoughts of him whilst enveloping her arms around his waist which has him bewildered once more. He hasn't been touched this way by another female other than me and it feels foreign to him. Phobos stands there awkwardly allowing her to embrace him whilst she pets his back as she does with Cronus and me.

"Do not make him uncomfortable, Gaia. Come here." Father whispers considerately pulling her away from my male while stealthily inspecting him. His eyes are narrowed up at Phobos as though he is evaluating his inner strength, his worthiness to be my moon blessed and Phobos stands tall without getting intimidated patiently waiting for father's greeting.

"Alpha Uranus." My moon blessed politely greets him.

"I am not an Alpha anymore, my male Cronus has taken up that title. You may simply call me Uranus and my female here Gaia." The sharp sternness in my father's voice has me instinctively shiver and lower my head in meekness. Hearing his name Cronus proceeds to stand alongside papa to study my male as well. They both are secretly testing him, of whom he truly is and his essence. This is a confrontation between Alpha males, mother and I cannot interrupt or suspend it for it was bound to happen in a way.

"I have heard numerous stories about you," Papa says.

"I hope all good ones."

"I discovered you lead your pack's winter hunt alternate years is it not? You provide for them?"

"Indeed. It is my obligation as their Alpha, we do not reside on lands such as these. We fend for ourselves."

There is an intolerable pressure that explodes between them that has mother and me cautiously look up at each of our males hoping their meeting does not go sideways. Pricking Alpha male pheromones leach out their pores to viciously saturate the atmosphere which has me faintly fuss and nudge myself into Phobos's side. He peers down at me sensing my agitation to the situation and instantly the boring coldness contained in his globes fades and is displaced by warmth.

Phobos somewhat boosts his right limb and secures it around my waist hauling me to his heat as a form of reassurance that everything is all right and I mustn't worry. Both father and Cronus discreetly observe our interaction and it has me audibly gulp to the surging tension between the three.

"And how well are your lands protected?"

"Much better guarded than your own." Cronus lets out a hushed growl in displeasure of my male's truth. "I suggest you assign more warriors to defend your gates for I found it quite effortless to trespass on your grounds the day I came to claim your female." This is Phobos, he is extremely frank and courageously speaks his mind but he means well.

Father takes a curt step forward towards us and tilts his head to the side as though truly striving to determine what kind of a male he is. "We have done so already after you...kidnapped our Theia without notifying any of us."

"She belongs to me, I simply chose a fitting day to take her with her acceptance of course."

"Yes like an insensitive bastard," Cronus annoyedly spits out it is faintly stated but we detect it clearly he still seems to be bothered with the way Phobos claimed me. My male's eyes do not wander from father's he does not care for the words my brother dauntlessly spewed, the totality of his attention lies with papa.

"Where does she stay? She would not reveal to us about anything much."

"It is not a residence as grand as what you possess but it is cosy and warm big enough for the two of us. I shall build her a dwelling soon in the wilderness, I have plans and-"

"In the wilderness, are you out of your godforsaken mind?! My sister is not trained for such living conditions are you trying to get her killed?" Cronus interrupts furiously.

"Your sister was not trained. She is a warrior now."

"What do you mean?" Father probes.

"I have been training papa. I can fight now." Mother lets out a loose gasp shocked by my truth whilst Cronus and father glance down at me with astonishment painted over both their faces.

"Can she handle blood now?"

"She can. She is a strong female, she can handle much more than that." When Phobos speaks of me to my family his chest swells up with pride. I wished to introduce him with such pride to my family but here he is doing the same with me. "You need not worry about Theia. Know that her belly will always be full, her bed warm, her desires appeased and she will always be loved, protected and cared for by her male."

Father nods to his words a brilliant light takes its seat in his bewildered eyes as he stares at my male registering the statements he uttered. He offers his palm as a sign of approval which Phobos rapidly grasps onto. "Welcome to the family, Alpha Phobos." He smiles up at him only to earn an appreciative nod from my moon blessed. Next comes Cronus who does the same but this time there is an imperceptible upward tilt of my male's lips, as though he is teasing him. No wolf of course witnesses this but me knowing Phobos like the rear of my hand I behold it clearly.

"Now since you two shallow males have finally ceased your interrogation can we please welcome Theia's moon blessed into our home?" Mama flashes her canines at both Cronus and papa both gulping tensely flinching to her aggression. I frequently stated this, at the end of the day mama is the true Alpha at home.

"How am I shallow?" Father trails after mother resembling an unsettled pup with his ears laid flat against his head and tail tucked between his legs with Cronus closely following both of them a stifled sigh leaving his lips.

"You know what I mean, Uranus." She argues back and I chuckle as their voices fade into the hallway. Some things never change.

"Come." I smile up at my male vigorously leading him inside by his hand.

"Theia, you merely have a few minutes to get ready. I would like for you to be present for the barbecue before the other wolves arrive." Cronus peeks out from the kitchen archway his mouth rammed with frosting that he has sneakily stolen from papa's bowl.

"All right, we won't be long Cronus."

"Your brother likes to eat," Phobos declares an indiscernible smirk on his face as he observes my brother who gawks at my male with irritation. These two are constantly at war like siblings and Phobos intentionally does or says things to provoke him further just to gauge his reaction for he finds him amusing. He treats him as though he is a pup sometimes, indeed he is nine years younger than him but I have never seen my mate be so playful with another other than Deimos and me.

"Yes, he does. I shall take you to my room Phobos. The last time you arrived here you did not get to discern much did you?"

"Indeed, I could not focus on my surroundings." He converses as I cheerfully escort him up the stairs towards my former room.

"Why not?"

"Because of you. You spellbound me the second you sprang out of the bush like a wild hare."

"I was nervous you know, it was not easy for me to show myself to you like that."

"So was I."

"You were nervous too?"

"Yes, your ethereal beauty stunned me. It caught me off guard as to be that close to you was different than what I had initially assumed it would feel like." My cheeks flare wildly to his words, no wolf ever speaks about my beauty the way he does. My beauty is often seen as the cause of envy in females and at one point I had begun to dislike how I looked but Phobos makes me feel beautiful and never fails to convince me that I should be proud of who I am. But I am glad that he was edgy too, that I wasn't the only one who couldn't endure the alluring sight of my mate.

Unlocking the door to my room has him enter with an urgency to promptly absorb its contents, I can feel his spirited anticipation. He hastily saunters towards the large board nailed to the wall that carries all the artwork that I created over the period of my juvenile years as tough it beckoned him the second he stepped foot in here. He raises his right limb so his fingers can tenderly skim the outline of each of my drawings that his luminous blues are so fascinated by. "Why do you not paint like this anymore? You own such unfathomable talent, Theia."

I noticed this before even when he had first come here when I was ten. Phobos treasures my creations more than I do he regularly looks towards them first, it is the only thing that captures him entirely. "I haven't had the time, Phobos. I am a Luna now aren't I?"

I wander towards where he stands and place my right shoulder upon the board leaning against it so I can perceive his eyes. Why does he look so...pained? "I...I do not like this, Theia." He whispers with a deep frown settled amid his brows, his voice is so very weak.

"What do you not like?"

"That you are unable to pursue your passion. This is why I had commanded Drakho to take all the art supplies you owned here so you could continue to do what you enjoyed back home. Yet I had forgotten all about it."

"It is not a big problem. I-"

"No, it is. When you were ten this was the only thing that would ignite a raging fire in your eyes, a fire that would consume me with its searing flames. I do not wish for you to lose touch with this. Look at how beautiful they are, Drahá." He beams up at each one of them as though he is greeting them showing to each his admiration. "I wonder what thoughts consumed my juvenile Theia's mind as she painted each of these. Each careful stroke of the brush, each specifically chosen colour bewitches me."

"Are you able to know what exactly it is I have painted here?"

"I am unable to, I find it complex to picture them but I feel as though it was important to you."

"It was and still is. You see this one?" I set my forefinger against the first one I ever produced pinned to the board. "These are your eyes. And these here are your nose, your lips and your palms. If you come to this side you will find many other features like your calves, your limbs and your chest." I do feel quite demure to inform him of the inspiration behind my work but he is interested to know about what my mind spoke of when I designed these. "All I thought of during my juvenile years was you, Phobos."

There is an audible hitch in his breath and he shifts those wide brilliant blues to linger on my flesh. "These are all of me?"

"Yes. It is challenging to figure them out I know because I drew you the way only I could picture you. I am your female, aren't I? No other will look at you the way I do."

"My female." He glows as his knuckles affectionately caress my cheekbone. I nuzzle into his warm palm planting a tender kiss over his pulse as he does with me.

"You know, I had always wanted to do this," I murmur faintly.

"Do what?" He seeks his voice hoarse as he moves forward to crush his flesh against mine wrapping his left arm around my waist, his thumb fondly stroking my lower fleshy lip.

"To sit in here with you and describe each of my drawings. To show you around my room, to sleep there on my bed together at night. To simply spend time with you here in the house I grew up in."

"Then let us do it all, Theia. Whatever you want I will do it all with you, whatever dreams you had that you wished to share with me let me satisfy them."

"When we return from the barbecue I will give you a detailed room tour." I giggle gazing up at him filled with love.

"I only ask one thing in return."

"What do you require?"

"That full-length mirror over there. Can I use it?" Phobos points to the mirror standing proudly on the opposite side of the room as a swift glimmer of mischief crosses those vibrant globes and I frown with confusion. I understand why he is intrigued by it, we do not possess such back on our lands.

"You do not need my permission to use a mirror, you can use it whenever you wish." I leisurely peer up at the clock that is adhered upon the wall overlooking the mirror my eyes bulging in the process, we have been here more than a mere few minutes. "Phobos we must hurry or we are going to be late and my brother is going to kill me."

"Promise me. You mustn't change your mind later on." There is a seriousness in his voice that I am quick to disregard.

"You are being silly. I promise all right? Now come let us leave, I cannot wait to acquaint you with my friends." I say whilst racing outside the door in a trial to sprint down the stairs as I always did, it is a habit of mine. Orien, Ismena, Zina and Aegeus it has been so long since I have spoken to them! I wonder what their reaction would be like when they meet my male.

"Do not run, Drahá. You might fall." Phobos allows a sonorous reverberating growl to boom through his chest and I halt my running going down one step at a time paying heed to his reprimand.

Once my mate has descended down the staircase to stand by my side on left I grip his arm and tug him outside towards the main grounds. "Are you excited to meet my friends?"

"You mean the pups?"

"They are not pups, Phobos. They are a few years older than me you know. And do you consider me to be a pup?!"

"No I do not see you as such, if I did I wouldn't be feasting every night on your supple flesh would I?" He turns his sensuous gaze towards me to bolt them on my voluptuous breasts that are accentuated by my skintight dress, his favourite two portions of succulent meat that he always eats first when my nude being is served to him. Perverted male.

I glance away from his lustful orbs my breathing tremulous, I haven't told him my truth but I find him to be overly attractive today that it is arduous to control myself. The second he came out of our room dressed in a full-sleeved unbuttoned pitch-black shirt that exposed his partly tattooed chest to sight and baby blue jeans that fit his muscled thighs like second skin my cunt moistened and a raw carnal hunger took over me.

It is not all the time I see him dressed this way yet whenever he wears such clothes it turns me on so much. Sometimes I wish I wasn't so bashful, if I were a little more open I would brazenly urge him to fuck me and satisfy my needs. But at most times there is no need for me to ask this from him for he often figures it out himself through our bond, my thirst he sees it as soon as it mounts.  

"Theia!" Zina's deafening squeal lures me out of my thoughts and when I glimpse up I see her running towards me at full speed her arms wide open to seize me in them.

"Zina." I laugh as she yanks me into her chest and encircles her arms around my being.

"It is so good to see you home, I have missed you so much." She mutters inhaling my scent as I do the same with her. She is one of my dearest friends who never fails to make me laugh and I found that I often needed her when Phobos initially took me to his lands for I was often depressed. 

"Well, she hasn't missed you much as I have." Ismena's delicate voice peeks in from Zina's side as she waits patiently to hold me in her arms giving Zina time to finish her time with me.

"Ismena," I call out her name adoringly grinning up at her in greeting as she is the following female to draw me to her heat.

"I suppose you have had numerous hugs today, sweetheart." She says with a sigh content after feeling my warmth. She is happy for she has finally held me in her arms, Ismena always was the one who took the motherly role in our group and since I was the youngest she always doted on me and treated me as if I were her pup.

"Yes, I have but I have truly enjoyed each one. I have missed you both so much and might I ask where Orien and Aegeus are?" I ask bouncing on my tiptoes hunting for those two gigantic males who are quite easy to spot in a crowd because of their large stature.

"I feel honoured that you would inquire about me Luna Theia." Orien's deep-toned voice declares whilst he and Aegeus stride forward showing their presence out of the umbrae and I gasp at how much they have matured since the last time I saw them. They have become more enormous in size, thick veins on their arms protrude through the skin whilst their eyes have become sharper their bodies more toned and muscled.

"How have you been?"

"Wonderful, Luna Theia. And you?" Aegeus asks with a courteous smile on his face as he peers down at me.

"I have been doing great and do not call me as such. You are my closest friends simply Theia will do, do not make me feel uneasy you stupid males." Luna Theia does not sit right with me when they are the ones calling me this way, it creates an invisible formal barrier between us that I do not like.

"Have you forgotten these two have always been obtuse, all body and no brains?" Zina's question makes me cackle and the agitated males uncover their teeth to her in warning which she deliberately neglects.

"I have someone important I would like you all to meet. This is my male, Phobos." I say clutching Phobos who stands noiselessly at the side dragging him closer to us. They were so occupied with receiving me they had involuntarily neglected his presence.

The four of them instantly freeze up to my introduction of him their heads dipping in respect of his potent essence. "Alpha Phobos." They greet in unison and I remark the way Ismena subtly nudges herself into her male's side and Zina stumbles backwards she mildly trembles as though she is overwhelmed by fear.

"It is a pleasure. Not a day goes by where my female does not speak about the beauty of her two female friends or the strength of her two male companions." Ismena and Zina deeply crimson at his words and direct their gazes to their feet unable to bear his all-consuming charm whilst Orien and Aegeus stand tall their chest boastfully swelling up happy that he has described them as such.

"The pleasure is all ours." Ismena and Zina cannot help but take continuous interested peeks at Phobos from beneath their lashes, well I suppose his appearance is quite mesmerizing to females. One cannot help themselves for he is the definition of pure temptation.

As the group of four stroll forward to reserve a table for us I direct my attention back to Phobos. "Shall we go join them at the picnic table?" I invite my moon blessed who has sights firmly set on Cronus who sits on his own with a local beer bottle in hand on a chair situated a bit distant from the table my friends have chosen.

"You go ahead, my freesia. I wish to speak with your brother."

"With Cronus? What do you want to discourse with him?"

"It is between us, males. I shall join you later now go enjoy yourself." He nods towards my friends who wave to me from the table summoning me to go sit with them.

"Come meet me soon?"

"Soon." He murmurs setting a feathery kiss to my forehead letting go of me as I spin around speeding towards my friends whilst Phobos confidently marches towards my brother startling him in the process as he coolly perches upon a chair put beside him.

"I have some good news to share with you, Theia," Ismena says with a hint of excitement as she takes a fleet peek at her male who sits closely beside her.

"What is it?" I ask with interest.

"I am pregnant." She shrieks with delight as my eyes swell to her revelation endeavouring to conceal the strike of grief it fires straight to my aching heart. I had genuinely hoped I would be sharing this wonderful message about my own pregnancy with my family and friends at the lantern festival this year. How wonderful would it be if I was pregnant along with Ismena? Our pups could be good friends just like us.

"That is such incredible news. I am so happy for you. For you both." I state placing my palms over her and Orien's hands as they both lovingly smile at each other. "Have you named him?"

"Not yet, Orien's parents have travelled for a month. Once they return we wished to choose a name together with my parents as well."

"That is so adorable. I am truly thrilled for you both, a little warrior will be born soon."

"Yes and we oftentimes wish you lived more closer to us so you could be a part of his life." There is gloom in the tone of her voice when she addresses this that makes my heart clench dejectedly.

"I will try my hardest to be a part of your male's life. If I cannot be here I will make sure he recognises my name. Aunt Theia, he will know who I am."

"Thank you, Theia." They respond in unison both warmly smiling at me with heartfelt gratefulness.

"Now that is out of the way it is time to get this party started. Wait here for us, Orien and I shall go get us some drinks. We ought to get drunk tonight all except you Ismena." Ismena visibly sulks to Aegeus's warning as the two males ditch the table and advance towards the outdoor bar that has been specially set up for tonight.

"I have a question for you Theia." 

"Go ahead, Zina."

"Your first time with Alpha Phobos, it must have...hurt yes?" I gasp at her question rapidly wheeling around to locate Phobos hoping he did not hear what she asked from me. My male is seated cosily upon the picnic chair alongside my brother his legs spread apart whilst he takes swigs from his beer bottle amicably chatting with him. I suppose he did not hear it, the music is too loud and it screens conversations. 

"Why are you asking her such things, Zina? You know how innocent she is." Ismena argues disapproving of her question.

"Because her male is huge that I was immensely baffled! Did you not see it when he stood there? I am simply curious that is all. Tell me is he big down there, Theia?" Zina smirks nudging me with her shoulder as I flush fiercely to the subject of our discussion.

"Yes, he is well hung...quite humungous," I whisper shyly my teeth sinking into my lower lip as I peek up at both of them from beneath my lush lashes.

"You blessed female! This is so unfair. How come the most naive female in our group gets the best sex ever?!" Zina cries with disbelief as I giggle at her antics, she must really crave to have sex. I feel bad for her as she still hasn't found her male and she is such a carnal wolf.

The music abruptly shifts into one of a more fast-paced rhythm and the younger juveniles rise from their seats racing towards the centre to dance with their friends and family. "Instead of drinking here why don't we head towards the dance floor like the old times?" Orien hollers through the blaring music handing each of us a drink, mine smells surprisingly strong I hope I do not get too intoxicated I need to spend time with Phobos tonight.

"Yes, I do not mind. I wish to dance." Zina claims arising from the table taking the drink with her following behind her brother as I turn to once more regard my male. He seems engaged with Cronus and there is no use asking him to come dance with me he will not agree I know it. Moreover, he told me to have fun so I shall go ahead and enjoy myself my male is content I need not worry.

"We can stay here if you prefer. No need to force yourself." Ismena remarks from my side her hand laid gently against my back. She is looking out for me.

"Not at all, I do want to dance with you all. I have missed it." 

"Then what are we waiting for, come along." She offers me her palm which I gladly grasp onto accompanying her to the dance floor whilst taking a generous sip from the rich liquor. It tastes divine.

As soon as we reach the heart of the area, Zina drags me towards her whilst Orien pulls Ismena towards him each choosing their partner of choice. She coils her arms around my waist drawing me more closer to her body and I loosely bind my own around her neck both of us swallowing down our drinks savouring the pleasant atmosphere."Goodness, this is really strong but somehow I desire more." I pout glancing down at the empty glass.

"Here have mine," Zina states granting me her own glass and I willingly drink what she offers me. I couldn't get my hands on such expensive booze back in Phobos's pack and despite my craving for it I never informed him about it. Now I can finally have my fill.

The boisterous music, the beguiling melody has me sway my ample hips the warm alcohol fueling me up confidence. Thrusting my fingers into my thick curls, I glide them sensually downwards from the inflamed skin of my neck to my heaving breasts whilst rocking my hips side to side. This is so fun!

Orien snarls bitterly gathering our attention and we notice him glancing back and forth from Phobos to his female's crimsoning cheeks striving to determine the link between the two, he puffs his chest taking a warrior stance and she winces at his rage directed at her and peers down at her feet. What has happened?

"Oh stop it, Orien. We all know whom he is looking at." Zina rolls her eyes at the furious male who drags his female away from the dance floor. "Goodness, he sure has a wicked gaze though Theia." She whispers drunkenly her own cheeks flushing to what she regards.

Frowning I turn towards my moon blessed only to witness his half hooded steamy lusting eyes anchored to my flesh, his fingers tightly gripping onto the handles of his chair for dear life. This male has been watching me all this time. Well with that naughty gaze of his I understand why the females are being bashful. He is going to make all the males on this dance floor punish their mates if he keeps up with that appearance.

"He is just curious," I utter turning my attention back to her as I hold onto her forearms for support. My surrounding is spinning I feel dizzy and I am unable to stand still on my feet.

"That is his curious look, I wonder how that male looks when he is turned o-" Aegeus clamps his palm over her mouth shutting her up.

"Will you stop it?" He yells at her, he does not approve of the way she is behaving.

"What? I mean no harm, he is one of those males a lot of females have been swooning over since the first time he arrived on our lands. He is different from our males, you know this. And Theia I wanted to ask you-"

"Move away, I shall dance with Theia. Keep your questions to yourself." He grumbles shoving her away from me so she cannot ask me anything further. I honestly do not mind, I have gotten used to her unrestrained personality I find her hilarious. She is not offensive to me at all but again Aegeus is very strict with her.

The gigantic male tenderly grips my wrist to twirl me around earning a giddy giggle from me and his smile widens when he notices that I am truly enjoying my night.

"Your male is really calm, Theia. He does not mind, does he? That you are dancing with another male. Not the type to get jealous?" He questions guardedly taking an agile glimpse at Phobos and I do the same. He is continuing to observe me indeed but he is carefree and not upset at all. I suppose in a way he grasps that Orien and Aegeus see me as their younger sibling someone they must shield and do not possess any unclean intentions towards me.

"Yes. He understands you are all my friends, he does not mind."

"Well, then that is good. I do not have to have my guard up. Would you like another drink?"

"Yes, give me! Give me!" I shout wildly reaching for the cup in his hands through my bleary sight. I am so high and I think there is a slight chance that I might get into trouble with Phobos for this. But it is my night, I am allowed to enjoy myself to the fullest it is my right for I haven't had the chance to take part in such an event for so long. Powerless to stand still I trip on my feet stumbling forward only to be caught and hauled toward Aegeus's brawny chest.

"Are you all right? I think you should stop drinking."

"No! I want more!" I complain jumping on my feet my right arm raised to grasp the bottle from him for he has elevated it far above my head.

"Do not be so annoying, just give it to her Aegues. She needs to live tonight. Poor thing probably did not get to have much fun back there." His sister smacks his back and with a low sigh of understanding, he passes me an entire bottle of spirits that I quickly gulp down relishing the bitter taste of it as it burns the back of my throat.

"Dance with me Aegeus." I chuckle encircling my arms around his strong bicep dragging him deeper into the circle of wasted wolves. "I am having so much fun but I need to leave soon so I can spend time with my barbarian!" I bark out in a trial to make my voice blast over the loud music earning a hearty laugh from Aegeus.

But 'time' they say is never truly owned by us and never in our hands for after I had uttered those very words I lost complete track of time. Shot after shot I consumed until I got seriously drunk, got sick and puked all over Aegeus. Yet it did not stop me or my mischievousness for I proceeded to dance and spend the entire night with the gang for Ismena and Orien joined later on. I lost awareness of my surroundings at one point and gave up control of my mind and body to the liquor that was absorbed into my bloodstream.

Cronus had to come forward to yell at us and suspend our private party for it had gone on for too long and the pack needed to sleep. I was fed with enough water to bloat my belly which forced me to awaken to my reality and only then did I understand the gravity of my actions. I had forgotten all about the plans I made with my male.

Unobtrusively I work to ascend the stairs seeking to not make even the smallest of noise trudging towards my chamber while my heart pounds restlessly. Please be asleep, please be asleep I pray. I do feel a little wobbly the booze is still somehow racing within my being.

Setting my shaking palm over the doorknob gritting my teeth I strive to force it open without making a racket, if he is sleeping I can just glide into bed without him noticing. I timidly peek inside scouring the shadowy moonlit room to discern his location only to find him seated snugly on the chair beside the mirror stripped of his shirt his austere ocean blues stabbing into my flesh. He has his right leg settled over his left whilst he calmly samples a glass of iced whiskey, he has been patiently waiting for me to return.

Why do I feel like I am in trouble?

"I thought you would be asleep," I whisper entering the chamber shutting the door behind me my head is slightly bowed my hands clasped together set against my belly. A docile pose.

"I was waiting for you, Theia. It is quite late. Did you have fun?" He asks whilst taking another sip of his drink, there is an eerie composure in his voice his disguised emotions are suppressed by his eyes and I swallow tensely for I am unable to interpret what he is currently feeling.

"Y-Yes. I had fun."

"I had fun too."

"Really?" I gleefully bounce on the heels of my feet. I am so relieved to hear that.

"Yes, this book was quite entertaining I must say." He lifts a petite copper-coloured book from his lap for me to see and as soon as the moonlight illuminate's its outer cover my eyes broaden my cheeks flush and I unhesitantly sprint towards him.

"No, Phobos! Please give it back." I fuss but he merely stands up hoisting the book higher away from my reach not returning it to me as per my desperate requests.

"Tell me what did you do?"

"Give it back!" That book holds all my smutty drawings and writings of him that I created when I was a juvenile. I used to carry it around with me for a long time and I had decided to take it to my grave yet this male has seen all of it! How did he even find it?

"Only if you answer me." He gazes down at me with those tantalising eyes of his.

"I simply partied with my friends, Phobos."

"Till now? You seem to possess much energy since you are still young I suppose. With the two females or the males?"

"All of them."

"Do you recall what you did in front of me at the barbecue, Theia? Or were you too drunk to remember it?" He asks indifferently clutching my wrist leading me towards the mirror.

"I merely danced. Has that upset you?"

"Not at all, I am not upset my freesia." He chuckles and I stiffen to the frightful sound of his laugh gawking up at him with wide doe eyes. This male is very unsettled with me I sense it.

Phobos perches upon the marble floor jerking me down with him and I stumble upon his lap facing the mirror with my back crushed against his chest. "What are you doing, Phobos?" I ask nervously for this male is always unpredictable.

"You promised I could use the mirror, Theia." His ravenous fingers sensually pull down the flimsy straps of my dress uncovering my large bosom to his devilish eyes and I squeal folding my hands over them endeavouring to conceal them from him.

"I do not understand."

"You will soon." His lips sinfully caress my throbbing mark whilst his zealous palms slide up my calves towards my shuddering inner thighs and with a rumbling snarl he savagely parts my legs exposing my thong-clad leaking cunt to the mirror and I once more cry out at his impure antics.

"You pervert!" I squeal grappling to seal my legs but he does not authorise that, my body is not my own at this moment rather it belongs to him and he will have his way with it.

"Tell me, Theia. That male you fearlessly touched and danced with, what is his name? I seem to have forgotten." Sinking a single claw into the flimsy lace of my thong he shreds it apart and in a matter of seconds, my drenched cunt is sinfully exposed to him as bright as day and I watch those unquenchable globes examining my damp pussy lips.

"Why are you doing this?"

"What is his name, Theia?" He gnarls enraged globes plunging into mine through the mirror and I look away gripping my breasts tighter unable to endure the flames of his fire.

"A-Aegeus. Phobos please don't." I whimper my cheeks burning to the lascivious look that I obtain from him.

"Hush now my drahá. Cease your whimpers." He mutters ocean eyes leaving a trail of scorching fire down my flesh from the swell of my breasts to my throbbing mound.

The scar that runs down his right eye is made prominent by the moonlight and the unforgiving beast meets my eyes with no hesitation, his filthy pink tongue gliding across his plump lower lip with a thirsty slowness. Seduction of an Alpha at its finest.

"Spread your legs farther, Theia." He commands a dominant tone it possesses that makes me want to bend over and submit to his immoral desires.

"I d-do not want this." I stutter softly unable to face the passion that lays within the depths of his impassioned orbs. Lies pool out my mouth I want this urgently but his arousal, his hunger scares me for I know he will show me no mercy. Phobos cruelly grasps my wrists locking them at my sides so he can finally discern my full bouncy breasts.

My male avidly stares at my upright pink teats just begging for his tongue's love and those very dilated blues slither down to settle on my weeping cunt. With no prior warning, he coarsely thrusts his lean digits into my soggy pussy shoving them in as deep as he can and a vulgar moan departs my moist lips my head collapsing backwards to lean on his shoulder.

"Aegeus, is it? Tell me Theia, shall I make it that he cannot see the light tomorrow?"

The sound of him ruthlessly fucking my cunt with his fingers that are slick with my bodily fluid burns through my ears and I cannot take it. My startled gasps manifest into passionate cries of extreme pleasure, my body betraying me as our mate bond overwhelms us.

"No. He is my f-friend. Phobos stop, they will hear us." I cannot move, he has me completely immobilized beneath his control. My friends have gathered in the room next to ours and if he teases me more like this I wouldn't be able to control myself.

"We better be quiet then." Pitiless male.

When his predatory thumb settles over my swollen clit to circle the tiny bundle of nerves my hips buck erotically and I start to grind my pussy against his fingers urging him to grant me more delight. It is arduous to fight this. "My my, look at the face you are making my moonlight." He urges me to open my eyes and glance into the mirror and when I do take a peek I quickly shut them back in disbelief. Why do I look like that? Like a...temptress?

"Do you not wish to see how my fingers are entering your hole? How they are pleasuring you?" Why is he torturing me like this?

"Ah!" I cry out when he barbarously bites into the supple flesh of my neck tugging on the delicate skin with his teeth yet his tongue or his lips do nothing to soothe the pain that follows.

"Shall I go harder, like this?" His two fingers are rammed more harder and deeper into me and I mewl writhing upon his lap humping my ass against his unyielding upright cock that pokes at me from behind demanding my attention. I want him inside me, I need him. The slimy walls of my cunt painfully pulsate with a compulsive need to be mercilessly fucked by his mighty cock until it cannot contain any more of the delicious cream he shall supply.

"Phobos!" I whine clutching onto his wrists seeking to push them away so I can mount him and let him have his filthy way with me. It is like an obsession, an endless need to be eaten by him.

"What? What do you want? You want me to fuck you?" He whispers heatedly into my ear his teeth latching onto my earlobe whilst the pad of his thumb harshly circles my clit driving me off the edge towards euphoria. More, I want more.

"Yes." As soon as he receives the answer he wanted he remorselessly extracts his fluid-glazed fingers from my cunt ceasing to pleasure me and gently pushes me off him whilst I turn back to regard my male with a sense of betrayal drowning me. How can he stop like this when I was so close to my release?

"W-Why?" I ask my lips trembling tears coating my eyes for I am highly frustrated as I have been denied rapture by this cruel male. He brutally grasps my jaw forcing me to meet his maddened globes his teeth uncovered to me showing me his want to bite. "The next time you possess the courage to touch and dance freely with another male be it friend or not, I will punish you worse than this my freesia."

A/N

Hello, my little wolves,

I hope you all enjoyed the chappy!

Phobos is highly possessive and our Theia is like a little naive mouse, of course he wouldn't be all right with her freely dancing with and touching another male. An eye for an eye is his motto so in return he merely offered her a sweet yet frustrating punishment. Hopefully she has learnt her lesson, do not mess with Phobby baby haha XD Thank you for your love and support my females.

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