Marked

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There was no such thing as a sane thought in her mind now. Images, memories, thoughts, desires, needs and so many more run in that pretty head of hers, while kisses were pressed into her skin. Her eyes were pinned on the ceiling, since she did not have the courage to look directly at him. Even if in her heart she could feel the call towards him, every other part of her told her to run away to protect herself, to fight, to hide. But every of these thoughts completely melted when she felt his tongue graze over her womanhood. She flinched, surprised and a little confused at first. Aeolian seemed to not notice he took her by surprise. For his human part it was clear she was not too present, but his wolf could not care less in such a moment. He was intoxicated with her scent, with her taste and he did not plan to stop just because she acted like an innocent maiden. If until this moment Elanor kept herself silent, she did not hold back anymore now. A muffled moan escaped her throat, her back arching under his touch. A smirk crossed the man’s face when he stopped and met her face again. She seemed a little pouted that he stopped so soon. Her lips were parted and her brows furrowed a little, eyes asking for more. A guttural laugh was heard as the man moved up, pinning his hands on each side of her head. "Don't give me that face. It can't be just one sided, you know." he whispered as he lowered his face closer to hers, his grin widening when she rolled her eyes at him. He did not expect anything from her at all. It was a surprise she even accepted this now. He pulled himself up again, standing on his knees. With one of his hands he pushed her to turn her on her back. She did not have to comply to this. It happened in a single moment, her face was burrowed in the pillows, while his hands grabbed her legs and pulled her closer to him. Elanor protested by trying to flip back on her back, but he did not agree with her. His hands pinned on her hips, thumbs hooking on her hipbone as he pulled her bottom up, moving her on her knees. His own knee parted her legs a little and he moved behind her eagerly. With her pride a little too high, Elanor tensed and clenched her jaw and fists ready to get up and hit him if he would force himself on her. But it did not happen. His length started to stroke where his tongue was earlier, spreading her and playing with her for a while. It took only a few moments until he felt her relax and try to push herself backwards to take him in. She was not allowed to. His hands kept her hips steady, pressing the tip of his manhood against her entrance a few times, not going in yet. A short huff was heard as she protested against his actions. "Mm? What is it? I thought you did not want me." Aeolian mocked her, but he did not receive a reply. He growled lowly leaning over her back, pushing the tip of his length in slowly. "Aah..." her voice muffled into the pillow. "Say what you want!" he ordered her in a whisper his lips close to her ear. "If you really want it, ask for it." his voice was a mere whisper, raspy and rough. Almost like it was not his voice anymore. A cold shiver run down her spine when his breath hit her skin. "Take me. Just take me already and stop messing with me." the female asked with a shaky voice, moment when Aeolian pushed himself inside with no hesitation. Hours later silence had finally fallen in the bedroom. There were fights for power and dominance, arguments about how they just are not fit together, tears about not being good enough, all ending with snuggles and cuddles under the warm blanket. Hazelnut eyes were staring at the wall in front of the bed, listening to the steady breath of the man beside her. He seemed to be asleep. Of course he would be asleep. He needed rest, unlike her. Careful to not wake him up, Elanor pulled away from his arms and got out of the bed. On her tiptoes she made it downstairs to get herself something to freshen up. A white bathrobe was wrapped loosely around her porcelain colored body, her hair pinned into a messy bun with loose strands framing her face. Into the kitchen she walked to the small fridge and opened it lazily. The light of the fridge made her flinch and blink a few times before reaching to one of the small sealed blood packs. When the door of the fridge closed, Elanor noticed the footsteps from around the house. They were heavy and slow, accompanied by a fast heart beat and agitated breath. She realised it was not footsteps but paws hitting the ground. Huge. Immense. Then, she could feel the scent. Wet dog. Her nose wrinkled lightly, her eyes going completely dark, nails turning into claws, digging into the blood pack. The blood bag broke and fresh blood started to spill everywhere. Distracted, Elanor moved her gaze to the blood that was spilled all over the white robe and skin, hands dripping with cold blood, the scent tugging her fangs out. She reached her hand to her lips to lick some of the wasted blood, but before she could do it, she found herself pinned on the ground, a drooling and growling wolf above her, holding her shoulders down, their snout close to the vampire's face. She did not even have time to understand when it all happened. There were glass shards all over the floor, the glass back door from the living room broken completely. The growl of the wolf was now accompanied by her own low growl. But before any of them could attack the other, Aeolian rushed into the room. "DON'T YOU DARE HURT HER!" he commanded to the wolf that flinched at the command but did not move. "Don't make me force you! Aaron, back down now!" voice started to change slowly, more guttural, low, demanding. The wolf shook his head violently before eyeing the man. Aeolian was still naked. To this sight, the wolf froze in confusion, giving the vampire the chance to use her legs to hit him in the stomach and push him away in order to get up fast and take an attack stance. "Ela, don't!" Aeolian snapped at the woman who seemed ready to use her fangs. That was the moment when the wolf seemed to comprehend what was happening. What actually happened between the two. Disgusted he stepped back slowly, eyeing Aeolian. "Shift back and give me a chance to explain." The wolf turned his head to the female. Only if she leaves. Aeolian nodded shortly turning to Elanor. She was a bloody mess. It was weird but nevertheless, he could understand her needs. "Go wash up and change. It's okay. I'll explain after." Elanor turned to look at the black haired man, staring at him angrily. But she did as she was told. She turned on her heels and walked out of the kitchen, rushing to the bedroom. Alone with Aeolian, the wolf shifted back to his human form. He was almost as tall as Aeolian was, with a dirty blond hair and brown eyes, a little leaner and thinner than his fellow friend. "So that's why you blocked the mind link? You're f*****g a vampire? A vampire Aeolian?! We've been trying to get to you since forever! You can't just leave the pack for vampire slu-" "Shut up!" the command came calm. Aaron stiffened up and turned his gaze away. "It's not fair to use your alpha command like this." "Fair or not, if I hear a word out of your mouth that disgraces her, you're going to have to deal with me." The two seemed just as tense. "You're my beta. You're my brother and I don't want to fight you. Don't push me there." Aaron huffed and crossed his arms on his chest. "Let me hear your excuse then." "It's simple. She's my mate. She's my Luna and you have no right to disrespect her." Hearing this Aaron started to laugh uncontrollably. And that earned him a fist in his stomach. When he stopped coughing, he understood how serious Aeolian was. " A vampire Luna? Are you crazy? How will anyone ever accept this? How will the pack react to this?! You could have just rejected her!" Aaron snapped "Reject her? I've been searching for my mate for over fourteen years! I've met so many women out there and none of them were chosen for me by The Gods! How can I reject her?!" Aeolian blurted back without thinking. Aaron's jaw clenched and he looked away. Silence set between the two once again. After long moments, he sighed deeply, a hand reached up and brushed his face before turning to look at his alpha. " Alright. Alright. You seem serious about it. What's your plan then? Just bring her to the pack? She'll be tore down. Leave her here? They will feel her all over you, track her down and hunt her, just because you marked her. Best of luck, they would force her to attack and then kill her. " he stated lifting his hands as a defense, as if he did not think of those by himself. " Nobody will dare lay a hand on her. It's an order. As for bringing her... I don't know. She would not comply to just come and live her life feeling hunted." " When did you find her? Has this been going on for long?" Aeolian shook his head slowly as he started to relax. " Yesterday. " Aaron nodded his head slowly as he started to think of what to say next. He had to choose his words careful, since Aeolian was very hot headed and had a short fuse. " And how about your fiancée ? The one the elders chose for you? You remember? My sister..." Aaron started to boil once again. "Are you just going to toss her to the trash?" Aeolian groaned and turned around to walk upstairs. "Stop the drama. I love your sister. As my own sister. I did not agree to accept her as my mate and you know that. I never accepted to mate under the elder's will." "You're selfish!" " I am selfish?! ME?!" Aeolian voice rose in anger, his eyes turning black and body tensing as his wolf started to get angry "ME? When was I selfish?! When I agreed to stab my father in the back and take the Throne, because suddenly the man had new ideas and wanted to bring a change and that made the elders fear him,blaming him for not wanting the greater good of the pack and that he is a madman?! Was I selfish when I agreed to name my mother's bastard son as my own, and take the blame for having a bastard son?! AM I SELFISH NOW FOR WANTING TO BE HAPPY?! " After his last words, Aeolian shifted into a pitch black wolf, with pitch black eyes. A huge wolf, bigger than Aaron's wolf. He looked like he could snap Aaron in half actually. With his teeth bared and growling, Aeolian turned to Aaron stepping towards him slowly. Seeing that Aeolian got serious about it, Aaron stepped back and bowed his head in respect hoping Aeolian would forgive his rudeness. You might be my friend, my beta , but you have no right to judge me or talk to me like this! Once more and I am going to show you your place, because it seems you're slowly forgetting! Aaron bowed slowly and sat on his knee, without looking the huge wolf in his eyes. "Forgive me Alpha Aeolian. I am stuck in the old ways. I am sorry for questioning you and your judgment." At the top of the stairs, Elanor watched everything in silence. What did she get herself into?
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