Ezekiel’s Written Destiny

7

Ezekiel

I didn’t want to believe it, Emily is my mate. The moment I met her, I knew something was different. Like I could read her so easily, she was starving. But it wasn’t just that, I felt her sadness you can say. Her whole demeanor was down, sad and depressed. My wolf instantly woke up, tail straight in the air as he accessed her. I’ve never had that feeling before, usually when a girl near my wolf is sleeping like a little cub. Totally not interested. But the moment I sat down, he lifted his huge head and became a whole different creature.

Then when Brielle was practically calling my wolf out at lunch, he almost lost it as he was worried for Emily's wellbeing. It felt like my body wasn’t my own, as he moved it to touch her or feed her. It was insane, I wasn’t meant to have a mate. I might not even live past my nineteenth birthday as I’ll be off to battle. I can’t bring a mate into this!

You better! She’s coming with us!

My wolf growled at me. Why would you think it’s a great idea to bring an omega to a war zone? I asked him, feeling like my wolf went insane.

She’s special! I can feel it!

Enough shouting at me! I screamed at him, before glancing around the classroom. The bell is going to ring any minute, I need to get home and speak with my fathers. They’d know what to do. I know Anthony is leaving soon to help his tribe in the move, he’s been at it for months. Coming home, staying for a few weeks and then off again. But he seems to be the one I need to talk to the most, as he left his own land to live with mom. I guess if he’s not home, I can always talk to one of my uncles, then seem to have the same scenario.

“Are you ok?” Emily’s soft voice broke me out of the internal drama swirling about.

Sighing, “Better now. So I guess one more class and we get to go home.” I told her, feeling slightly excited. Maybe I can sit beside her on the bus again.

“So we’re both not going to the party?” She asked, her eyes had a twinkle in them, her lips formed a soft smile as her bottom lip seemed to pout outward. Begging me to lean in and bite it…F*ck! My d*ck is already hard and throbbing for her! This has never ever happened! I’ve never even beat off to anything before, it’s like I just now realized I had a pen*s.

“I actually forgot about the party.” I told her, trying to turn my bottom half as my d*ck fills my pants out. F*ck! What the heck can I do? “Mrs. Greenbrier? May I head to the bathroom?” I guess this is the only option, she has two doors for her classroom. Maybe I can slip out the back one so no one can tell.

“Yes, take any of your belongings though so you don’t have to walk all the way back here.” She told me politely as I got up sideways, and rushed towards the back door.

“Thank you, Mrs. Greenbrier!” I told her just as I was out the door and heading towards the boy bathroom.

Ok, so I’m about to do something I’ve never done before. Standing in one of the stalls, I unzip my pants and reach in my boxer briefs. Here goes nothing, pulling my long hard d*ck out, I began to jerk off. As I rubbed it up and down, the image of Emily’s soft juicy lips came to mind. As I imagined her lips around my length..the pressure was getting intense, one more thrust of my hand…“Aahh!” f*ck! Well that was faster than I thought. Leaning against the stall, wow, that was just…new.

Cleaning my mess, making sure I didn’t get any one myself. I walked out of the stall and washed my hands. How am I going to last a few weeks like this before my birthday? Sh*t! I forgot to ask what her last class was! Rushing out the door, I was just at the back door of the science class..

BRING! BRING!

Students started rushing out of every door, as I tried making my way through the crowd. Looking for my girl. Being 6’3” in a school of shorter people helps, as I just saw her heading towards the left hall. Rushing, but also being very safe with other students. I watch as she makes her way into the gym. Poor soul, gym seems dreadful after a long day of mind games from the teachers. Plus she didn’t look all that well at the end of lunch, like she was already exhausted. Having a free period helped though, as I tried finishing all my classes last year and now only have three classes left.

“Heya, couch! Mind if I join the class today, free period.” I asked Couch Hamrick.

Smiling he walked over and smacked me on the shoulder, “You're welcome anytime! Gotta have my star quarterback staying fit!” He said while turning towards the other students.

“Now class, listen up! We will be doing some drills, easy stuff like laps, jumping jacks, and stretching before we play a friendly game of dodgeball.” He said, then looked annoyed, “Get dressed and start running, this ain't no concert where yah just stand around. Get MOVING!” He yelled.

Smiling, I asked “Couch, you got any extra clothes in the back?”

“Oh yeah! Can’t let my boys think they can get out of some exercise.” Couch said while walking towards his little office.

Following him, I just made it to the door as he tossed me a pair of basketball shorts and a under tank top. “Now go get changed, we won't wait long for yah.” Couch said before shutting his office door.

Running towards the boy locker room, I quickly got undressed and dressed in a matter of seconds. Knowing the couch he’d want us out in a minute, if that. I’m already out on the gym floor stretching.

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Emily

In the girl’s locker room, I quickly put on the gym clothes the school provided. Stretchy shorts and a tank top, blue and gold colors with a panther face on the tank top. I put my long brown hair in a ponytail and make my way out into the gym. Thankfully all the other girls didn’t seem to have that much of a problem with me. So that was amazing!

As soon as I was on the gym floor, I felt my core heat up, my pulse quicken, my mouth hung open as I saw Zeke stretching his amazingly sculpted body. Whoever gave him that tiny tank top, I’m grateful! His tan bulging arms flexed with every fluid movement. He stretched his arms to the sky, before turning left and then down to touch his toes. Making his tank top pull up to show a deliciously tan six pack with the perfect V shape.

“Come on, Ms. Rose! Get to stretching!” Couch yelled towards me, causing Zeke to look in my direction with a knowing look as he gave me a smirk.

Rushing over I stood next to Zeke, then began my stretching. I hate how short these shorts are, I feel like my b*tt is on display. Bending down to touch my toes, I hear a growl before I feel some fabric fly over my back side. Leaning up, the towel that I have know clue how it got there fell off. Then I look at Zeke, his eyes burning into mine.

“Laps, NOW!” Couched yelled, causing the tension to break between me and Zeke. Making me feel slightly disappointed, as I shrugged my shoulders and started running towards the edge of the gym before starting my laps. I felt Zeke, he was dangerously close as we did our laps.

Ten laps later I feel the need to slow down, I bend over and hold my knees as I try to catch my breath. I guess I did it to quickly as a body bumps right into my b*tt. Knocking me off balance, thankfully I didn’t fall as I felt large warm hands around my waist. “F*ck.”

I heard something under a breath as I leaned up and turned around to see Zeke, his hand still on my waist, “Did you say something?” I asked while looking up into his eyes.

“Ok, love birds! We’re doing jumping jacks! Fifty! GO!” Couch yelled, breaking us apart as we noticed a few students looking our way. Stepping back and to the side, I managed to use his large frame to hide from the stares as we walked to the center of the gym.

Making sure I had the right arm length away from everyone else, I began my torturous jumping jacks. Man, we have to do fifty of these!