Are you serious ? Why the hell should we listen to you ? Most of us are older than you, someone in the crowd says, immediately making all of us shocked that someone would stand up at such a silly thing as this.
Joey stepped towards him with his eyes an electric blue. You have to listen to us because we are your superiors.
Not like you would do anything, the guy said with a light chuckle. you’re too weak.
I become furious at this guy for thinking he could question the people who run this entire pack smoothly as possible. Cody moves towards him and grabs his arm to pull him into the quarter house so they could, probably, talk to him privately and find a way to deal with the situation.
Conner goes over to the crowd to deal with them while Melissa pulls me inside. We’re supposed to sit in on the meetings when stuff like this happens with the rest of the pack so we’re informed of what’s going on.
I nod to her as we walk into the office. Joey and Cody sit in the chairs that are sitting at the desk while Melissa and I stand behind them. The man sits in the chair in front of us with a smug smile on his face. Why the hell am I in here ?
You stood out there with about all of the pack and you disrespect us and think you can just get away with it, Cody says with a disgusted look on his face as he stares at this guy who really tried to get mad for his leaders doing their job to protect the pack.
Is freedom of speech not a thing anymore ? He says with a chuckle.
It is, so I’m giving you a chance in private to tell us what you think would be the best plan of action for us in this situation with multiple fights in one week, Joey asks, sitting back in his seat as I set my hands on his shoulders to rub my thumbs along his back to relieve the visible tension that he carries.
I notice that the guy’s face changed from smug to shocked, probably expecting for us to be unreasonable. He opens his mouth to say something before closing it and looking down at his hands. Cody clears his throat. Any ideas ? Anything that an older person would think of that us kids wouldn’t ?
The guy runs a hand through his hair before looking up at him. No, sir.
Joey nods his head. Okay, that’s all I wanted. If you come up with anything, you can speak your mind about it, but we would appreciate it much more if you did it without disrespecting us. We can be reasonable if you are too, that’s all we ask.
Yes, sir. I understand, the man says before getting up and walking out of the room and out of the house. I leaned down and kissed the top of Joey’s head as he starts to write something on his stack of papers in front of him, probably just noting the incident that just happened and the warning they just gave to the whole pack.
I feel like that was handled fairly well, Cody says with a nod of approval.
Yeah, I agree. I feel like we can keep those two boys in suspense for about a day before talking to them. I don’t really feel like dealing with all that today since so much has already happened, Joey says and the two next to us nod their heads in understanding.
How did the testing go ? Melissa asks.
It wasn’t too great. Did my mom say she was making dinner tonight or anything ? Joey says, changing the topic pretty quickly, not wanting to go too much into it since he was still stressed about it.
Cody notices this and doesn’t say anything else about the testing. I think she did. I know she went grocery shopping earlier today, so I would assume yes.
Okay, we’ll be in our room. If you need anything, just text us. We’ll probably take a nap or something until we eat, Joey says, standing up and guiding us to our room.
Once he closes the door, I move over and grab his hand to make sure he wasn’t hurt or anything by the black wolf before he shifted. Joey smiles down at me and chuckles. I’m okay, baby, I think if I wasn’t, you’ll be the first to know.
He taps on my hand, reminding me of the close bond we share that when he gets hurt, I do too and vice versa. I chuckle, nodding my head. Yeah, I guess you’re right.
He grabs my hand and takes me over to the bed to sit on the edge of it. He leans over and places a soft kiss on my lips and when I felt him about to pull away, I put my hand on the back of his neck to deepen it. His hand comes up to place on my cheek, his thumb stroking my skin.
He slides his hand down my body until it’s on my back and he pushes me down into a laying position with him hovering over me. He slips his tongue in my mouth as he swings his leg over my body so he’s straddling me. I reach up to unbutton his shirt and he helps me take it off before throwing it onto the floor. He pulls away from my lips to stare down at my flushed face with a smirk.
What ? I ask, out of breath from our makeout session.
Nothing, you’re just so perfect, he whispers, brushing my hair out of my face as I smile up at him.
I reach up and run my hand down his chest to his stomach and down his happy trail where I place my fingers on the edge of his jeans. What do you want me to do ?
He gave me a confused look. I don’t understand.
I ran my hand down the front of his jeans, making his eyes flutter shut while he placed his hand on my chest to balance himself as I touched him through the denim fabric. I mean… what do you want me to do to you ?
His mouth shut slightly before he smiled, reaching down and unbuttoning his jeans. I sat up a bit before lightly pushing him off of me, so I could kneel in front of him. He moved up so he was sitting on the edge of the bed for easy access. He removed his belt and threw it to the ground. I leaned forward, helping him with the zipper.
Don’t hurt your leg, baby, he told me, breathless, as I make sure I’m leaning more on my good leg than the one in a boot. Once his pants are unbuttoned and unzipped, I reach into his boxers to pull him out. He looked down at me with his mouth open in a small O-shape. I lean forward and lick from base to tip, making him shiver in pleasure. I hold the bottom half firmly in my hand while I slide him into my mouth, using my tongue as much as I can. He moans and puts his head back while I work my mouth on his dick.
I can tell he’s holding himself back from putting his hand on my head and fucking my mouth by the way his hand twitches on my upper arm. I bring my mouth down on him as much as I can at the moment and moan around it. He whimpers and accidentally bucks his hips up slightly, forcing his cock back into my mouth to hit the back of my throat. I choke around him but recover quickly as I slide up on his shaft and swirl my tongue around his tip, making him moan again.
His hand slides up my neck to tangle into my hair as he continues to hold himself back. My hand continues to work on his base as I keep taking as much of him as I can in my mouth. His hand grips my hair as he moans softly, trying to hold himself back. I remove my mouth from his cock with a pop sound to look at him. He picks his head up and looks at me as I admire his sweaty body.