A New Path – Part V

Book:DEIMOS (Alpha of Alphas) Published:2024-6-2

Her bladder is set free due to her enthusiasm and her wish to mark her territory, for she urinates all over him. He pays no heed to it merely whispering, “I missed you too.” Sitting up his hands clutch onto the fur of her neck fingers scratching her flesh as he calms her excitement. Her licks do not halt rather she focuses on other areas, his cheeks and his neck. She cleans him, a way of showing her love just as Deimos does for me. She gives him what he gives us.
She sits on her hind legs nuzzling into his neck soft chirps and whines are let out by her as she tucks her face underneath his chin. Her way of saying how much she missed him and grumbling of how I had kept her away from his warmth. He leans his face backwards giving her more space to cuddle into him.
“I understand.” He soothes her upsetness hands smooth out the rigidness of her fur that stands upright as a sign of her emotions. “Let me have a good look at you.” He whispers voice soft and gentle as if he were speaking to a pup.
He holds her face as his eyes sink into hers. They have a moment him and her. He sees her soul and she sees his. Their souls bared for each other. “You are truly beautiful.” He whispers with astonishment of his blessing given to him by the moon. He finds her to be like none another, she holds her beauty with grace and humbleness. A true Luna.
Bringing her face closer to him he leans his forehead upon hers. Closing his eyes shut he whispers calmly to her. “My Queen.” Their bond is reborn completely. A new unbreakable bond has been forged. She sits at his right on her throne only she is worthy to sit upon. He gives her a promise that he shall be hers as long as there is life in him.
“I have something for you.” He mutters removing a tiny plastic wrap from his pocket. He drops the contents in his hand and shows it up to her searching curious and anticipating eyes. “I heard you like elk meat. I brought you some.” Picking up a piece he holds it up. A personal gift he gives her. Her provider.
She takes it into her mouth being careful as to not hurt him with her canines. He watches her as she eats as though watching her makes him full. They sit like that for a while him feeding her and my wolf eating from his hands. She enjoys her meal undistracted focused only on him. No one has been this affectionate with her. Deimos shows her how special she is to him and how he shall always provide for her.
Once her belly is full and the meat has been devoured she licks his hands clean as he waits for her to be satisfied and content. Now that her energy has been refilled she calls to him to play. She bows down with her hindquarters in the air, head held high, and forepaws stretched forward on the ground. She barks tail wagging pouncing around her impatience to play on display.
He gets up with a cackle stretching his limbs he peers down at her as she sprints forward with an immense speed only to skid to a stop and run back to him. She imitates the actions of a pup calling her playmate. “I am coming, my female. I shall catch you.” He says as he adjusts himself into a better position.
She waits for him with low inpatient whines as he peers up at her with a sly smile. With no warning, he darts to where she sits to pounce and bound her to him. A surprised bark leaves her lips as she escapes his sudden movements. She runs and he chases. A game of predator and prey.
His laughs never cease as he enjoys his time with her. Bare feet run after heavy paws, a beautiful scene to watch. They run in circles where she sometimes slows down so that he could catch up and he does the same as to not push her further away from him. They play until the sun sets and darkness is birthed. Deimos’s flesh and clothes are dirtied by urine and mud. There is a wildness in the way they play with the other.
As their playtime comes to an end he stumbles due to a fallen branch his eyes did not see and tumbles down. A forced fake fall he takes. She stops once more immediately turning around taking a step towards where he lies, her head tilted to the side. Her eyes scan him from head to toe. Deep whines leave his chest as though he were truly hurt, he calls for her comfort.
She scurries to him in a hurry wishing to heal her male but as soon as she is near to him he is swift to capture her and hold her to his chest. “I got you now.” He laughs as he stays still as a low growl boom from her chest. A growl just for the sake of it, she scolds him.
His eyes peer at his wristwatch and his eyes widen slightly. He was unaware of how much time had passed. “Give back control to her, I shall see you again. I promise.” He whispers lips kiss her face gently, in between her eyes, her nose and each cheek. He nips her neck gently bidding his farewell to her.
She understands this. She has had her time with him and now she must leave. There is a sadness within her that blooms she wishes to have more time with him often and I promise her that I shall not hinder their bond. Her eyes never leave his emeralds as his wolf stands back behind the surface calmly watching their interactions.
She nudges herself into his chest sliding her cheek against his neck. An action of goodbye. Eyes closed she gives me back the reigns. Body moulds from fur to skin but with exertion for her longing to stay longer has not subsided.
As I sit bare in front of him under the moonlight, his eyes scan my flesh. Not with want but with a need. He is mesmerized by me, not my body but who I am as a female. There is no embarrassment or shyness as I sit in front of him naked for this is nothing he has not seen before. There is a natural comfortability between us.
“I thought about it, mate.” He says whilst quickly stripping himself off his shirt and handing it to me. I quickly wear it hiding my flesh from his feasting eyes. He wishes to deliver to me something he feels is right, something he feels needs to be done.
“Thought about what, Deimos?”
“Our pack has started upon a new path, yes? The past shall be left to drift away and a bright future lays before their eyes.” He says eyes never leaving mine. He wants me to see his truth.
“Yes.” I nod to his words. This is true, the changes he brought on with the tradition of the chosen has pushed them into a different light. And with more changes, this pack shall be reborn.
“Then we shall do the same, my female. You and me. We shall start on a new path.” Somehow I feel the moon shines brighter than ever tonight as though she were blessing his words.