Chapter 9 Lecherous Thoughts

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                  Dylan had a goofy smile on his face as he walked back to his room. He had just spent the past hour studying with Ava. She had a hunger for knowledge and always had questions that he was able to answer (thanks to his previous schooling). She had another class to get to and he did as well. He was heading back to his dorm room so that he could grab the things he needed for the next class.                   He cracked the door open and froze. Through the small cra.ck he saw Kadae bound and tied to the bed. He was completely naked. But his manhood was covered by the naked girl on top of him.                   “Who am I?” Mia growled as she grinded on top of him.                   “My master.” Kadae gasped underneath her.                   “That’s right. Your master. So you must obey your master” She moved against him again making him moan in delight. “Don’t you dare c*m until I tell you you can release.”                   “Mmmm.”                    Mia reached her hand up and twisted Kadae’s bud pinching it slightly. “What do you say?”                   Kadae growled lowly in approval. “Yes, master.”                   Dylan eased the door shut silently. On second thought he didn’t need his materials for class he would just show up. And for now on Kadae needed to tie a shirt on the doorknob or something so that he knew it was occupied. He growled lowly as he stormed away. Lucky bastard. He was the one who found his mate but Kadae was having all the action. Though seeing Kadae being submissive was something for the books.                   After Dylan finished his class he walked out of the room almost bumping into Brock and Ava. His eyes shifted between the two and settled onto Brock in annoyance.                   “Hey its our demonology partner. What luck I also have Ava in my history class.” Brock said cheekily.                   Dylan walked around Brock squeezing a wedge in between him and Ava. He gave Ava a cheeky wink to which she rolled her eyes at.                   “If our history classes match up we can still plan to do projects together.” Brock said oblivious to what Dylan had just did.                   “I am already studying all the classes with Ava.” Dylan watched as Brock shrugged.                   “If you two want to do all the work that is fine. Just give me the notes later.” Brock looked over at Ava and grinned. “Or you can visit me in my room and we can exchange information.”                   Dylan growled and snapped his head at Brock. “Are all werebears this dense or is it just you?”                   “Well not to brag but I do work out a lot.” Brock grinned happily and flexed his muscles. “Don’t worry I promise to save a couple of ladies for you too. Or at least I will try… but you know how it is.”                   Dylan looked over at Ava in exasperation. Her cute giggle rang out and it forced a smile upon his lips. This guy was really slow on the uptake. And his feral beast also seemed to be unaware of the danger he was putting himself in. He figured he was going to end up having to have a direct conversation with this guy.                                 Dylan's senses became alert as he noticed a guy with black hair and green eyes standing at the end of the hallway. The man’s eyes lit in amusement when he noticed Dylan. His eyes then wandered to Ava and how closely they were walking together. His eyes flickered slightly as a smile curved over his lips. It was the damn warlock prince Loki.                   “Hey cutie. If you ever want a real escort let me know.” Loki smirked.                   Dylan stepped up to him his eyes flickered darkly as a low growl came from his lips. “Go play your games and have FUN somewhere else.”                   Loki beamed widely as he looked at Dylan. “Looks like I’m not the only one having fun here…”He chuckled and winked at Dylan, brushing past him.                   Damn warlock was messing with his head there. He was testing him over the girl and he got a reaction. Man, he disliked that wanna-be magician.                   “A friend of yours?” Ava asked sweetly.                   “No.” Dylan’s voice was terse. He looked at Ava’s sweet eyes and could feel his anger dissipating. A smile spread on his face and he tilted his head to the side. “Interested in getting lunch with me?”                   “Sorry I have another class to get to but maybe next time.” Brock said walking off. “See you in demonology.”                   Ava muffled a laugh. “Yeah, I wasn’t joking about him before. Umm I’m supposed to meet Mia for lunch.”                   Dylan breathed in through his mouth and shrugged his shoulders a bit. “Mia seemed to already be having lunch and dessert if you know what I mean....”                   “Oh goodness again?!”                   “Yeah… and in my room this time. And you do not want to know what I walked in on.” Dylan rubbed his face shaking his head.                   “Please don’t. Spare me the details.” Ava giggled. “Alright guess it is just us for lunch. Umm let’s eat outside? Sound good?”                   “Sounds perfect.” The idea of eating together… just the two of them sounded wonderful and was more than he hoped for. The more time he could spend with her the more he hoped her wolf would recognize him. The mate block was strong but even with that blocked the bonding should still take place if they were close. And it happened even faster if they were intimate. Gods what he wouldn’t give for a heavy make-out session with her. Her tiny body sprawled on top of his with her fingers intertwined in his hair while their lips devoured each other. Gasping for air between kisses… her body grinding into him…                   “Is it that tough of a decision dude? Do you want fries or fruit with your sandwich?” A male voice startled Dylan from his lecherous thoughts. He looked up to see Ava laughing at him quietly and he felt the heat of embarrassment rush over his face.                   “Ummm… fries.” Dylan cleared his throat. He leaned up against the counter covering his front afraid of how prominent his soldier was standing at attention. He walked closer to it as he pretended to look at the drinks. He needed to get his head together. Ava was beating him down without even doing anything. And he still had to focus on the real reason he was here. He collected his things and walked up to Ava who was waiting. All the food here was free, unlike the coffee shop. That was considered a specialty shop.                   “I didn’t realize fruit and fries was such a dilemma.” Ava giggled and she watched a crooked smile spread over his lips.                   “It’s a struggle but fries won my heart today. So where to? You lead the way.” Dylan nodded his head forward.                   Ava led Dylan outside and to an area where three large trees made a shaded area over the grass. She smiled as she thought about Dylan in the lunch line. He was so awkward sometimes it was cute. And for some reason, she was finding she was really enjoying his company… MISSING him even. Which was insane to her. She started feeling fidgety in class and found her mind wandering to him. And as she thought of him she felt like the oxygen was being robbed from her lungs. She could feel weird anxious feelings set off inside of her. But when she ran into him in the hall earlier she was immediately relieved. The anxious feelings were gone and her chest eased in contentment.                   The feelings she had startled her and she found it very strange how Dylan made them go away. So she would put this to the test. See if the feelings came back when she was with him and if the uneasy feelings returned again if she was away from him.  But one thing she couldn’t deny… was how she felt at ease in his presence. She felt like she was hanging out with a long time friend and not someone she had just met.                   Maybe he had some weird wolf pheromone she was attracted to? Or maybe because someone that attractive said they were interested in her it was making her feel false feelings for him? She never let her walls down this fast and that was annoying her. What was it about him that was making her feel so safe?                   She sighed as she leaned back on her hands feeling the grass below her.                             “So tell me about your family?” Dylan asked casually.               “My parents are… well they are my parents to me… they are very protective, kind, and nurturing.  They are always going above and beyond just for me… Then you have my older brother. He is their biological son and I have been raised with him since birth so he is just my brother. But he is your typical annoying big brother sibling. Always thinks he knows best. But there is also no one I trust more than him.” A faint smile rested over her lips as she thought about her family. They were the only family she had ever known. Since her parents handed her over to them in order to protect her. She never met her real parents. They had been captured by the lycans when she was only a couple of years old so she never got to meet them. She wondered if they were still alive inside of the lycan kingdom somewhere.               “How about you? What is your family like?” Ava asked leaning her head to the side. She could see Dylan was thinking over the question carefully. As if he wasn’t sure how to answer. “Well, we know your dad is the alpha right? You don’t have to go into details.”                   Dylan chuckled. “My parents are your typical leaders. They want what is best for everyone and are strict with me. They expect me to be the leader they are conditioning. Even hand-selecting my friends and who it is appropriate to hand out with.  I know they care about me and love me but sometimes I want to feel like… I don’t know… that they care about me more than then they care about me being a leader. Silly, huh?”                   Ava gave him a reassuring smile and sat up straighter. “I bet they care about you more than you realize. And not because of you being the next alpha but because you are their precious child who they love dearly.”                   “I have a little sister too,” Dylan said with a shrug. “She is my doll baby. She is much younger than me. Only ten years old. But she is the apple of my parent's eye. She demands attention where ever she goes. And I shamefully spoil her to death. I can imagine how your brother is with you because I am very protective with Belle, she is my little Jingle Belle.” He chuckled. “Though she hates that nickname. She prefers it when I call her Tinkerbelle.”                   “You sound like a typical annoying older brother.” Ava shook her head smiling.                   “Does your brother have clever nicknames for you?” Dylan watched her roll her eyes in annoyance.                   “Does he ever. He always says he has to save-ah Ava, or latah Ava, and ugh he always calls me cabbage head…. I guess because of how my hair used to always look when I was younger… But he will even yell it in public and it is so embarrassing.” Ava giggled shaking her head. Kain was annoying but he was home. And she hadn’t seen him in a while.  He left three months ago because he needed to have some weird journey of self-discovery. She hasn’t even received a phone call from him. She hoped he was okay and safe.                   She glanced over at Dylan and could see a sweet smile resting on his face as he stared at her. It made her heart speed up slightly. Their eyes met and she felt butterflies fluttering in her chest. Why was she feeling like this? She watched as he shifted a bit closer to her and she licked her lips anxiously. She watched as his predatory eyes landed right on her lips.                   Oh gosh… he is going to kiss me.
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