Welcome Home Mate

Chapter 6

LEX

I couldn’t help but stare at the door. I was shocked and also surprisingly turned on by the whole situation. My c**k was hard.

I could hear Blaze laughing in my head when I looked back at him, he was grinning, but I could tell she had affected him too, as he had drool forming from his mouth due to the close contact with her. Her scent was overpowering my senses, but all I wanted was to pick her up and f**k her right up against the door.

“You and me both,” says Blaze with a howl, “she is one feisty mate.”

I couldn’t help but agree with him.

I never thought Roxie was like this; she was always quiet and never got in trouble. The woman in the room was not a girl anymore.

I adjusted my pants as my c**k was straining against the material.

Fuck, this is going to be hell.

I stared at the door for a few seconds and tried to listen in, but I couldn’t hear anything.

I turned and walked down the stairs.

I only came up here to talk to her and to try to tell her my side of the story. I never thought that she would act like that.

As I got to the bottom of the stairs, everyone had moved into the lounge. I looked around, but I couldn’t help but notice the smirk on Jason’s face.

He must have heard everything that went on upstairs.

I walked over to the couch and sat down.

The room was silent, which was making this whole situation uncomfortable.

“I knew this was a bad idea,” blurts Sofia, looking between all of us.

I looked at her, and her eyes landed on Tim lastly. “You knew she would have been tired from the journey of getting here.”

Tim looked down, but Sofia wasn’t done, “and you, Lex,” she said as she turned to me. “You knew this could happen, and you did send her away. You didn’t give her an explanation back then, so she might have a lot of resentment towards you.”

I groan.

I never thought of it like that.

I know what I said to her was horrible at the time, but I needed to concentrate on Blaze and me. Her scent was driving both of us crazy.

“I know,” I said. “I should have realized that things wouldn’t be straightforward.”

There was more silence, but someone received a text message.

Tim pulls out his phone and grunts, “Just great,” he says as he looks up at us. “Keith knows, Roxie asked him and he couldn’t lie to her. He told her he knew, but she hung up on him before he could say anything and wouldn’t take his calls. He will be here tomorrow evening to help with the situation.”

I stare at Tim and feel slightly envious of what he has with Keith. I wish I had a sibling, someone who would stand by me when I needed it.

I know I have Jason, but I would get jealous whenever he mentioned Roxie. He loved her and would do anything for her. But we were never in school at the same time as her as she was younger than us.

“I think having Uncle Keith here might make it easier,” says Jason, pulling me from my thoughts.

I glanced over at him; he wrapped his arm around Sofia and leaned his head on her shoulder.

God, I wish I could do that with Roxie soon.

“I think you’re right,” says my father. “Keith looked after her when she left, and he might know how to approach her.”

I looked over at Tim, and he looked hurt at what my father said. I guess it’s true; he would have been the one to approach her before all this.

I feel guilt wash over me. I put all of my mate’s family in an awkward position.

“Mate needed to go,” says Blaze as he sits on his hind legs, staring at me. “I would have had her bent over every item of the packhouse and f****d her raw.”

I shiver at the thought.

Blaze was like a horny teenager with paws. It was hard when I was like that, but dealing with him and myself got too much to handle.

“I think we should let Roxie rest and sleep,” says Sofia as she looks at all of us. “It’s been a long day, and she needs time to calm down and even think about everything.”

I was about to protest, but Jason could tell that I wouldn’t agree with his mate. “Lex, you and alpha leave,” he says as he looks over to Tim. “Both Sofia and I will stay here with my dad and Roxie. She needs to calm down, and when she gets up, we can tell her our side of the story and hopefully make her see some sense about all this.”

I looked at him but didn’t say anything.

I want to stay here, and I need to be near Roxie.

But I know there is no way she’ll talk, especially if I’m here.

“Come on son,” says my father.

I nod, and we both say goodbye to everyone. Tim and my father talk for a few moments on the doorstep, but I leave without looking back at them. I could feel their eyes on me as I walked away.

I know I need to get to my room and be away, but I also know I probably won’t get much sleep due to not being around Roxie.

I get home without my father following me.

He must have sensed that I needed to be on my own.

I walked straight through the packhouse and straight to my room without saying or acknowledging anyone.

I walked in and closed the door behind me.

I leaned on it and closed my eyes.

There before me was an image of Roxie.

Damn, she looked f*****g stunning.

I open my eyes, but I know my c**k has again come to life.

I walked straight over to the bathroom and switched on the shower. I got undressed and walked in.

I needed to wash away the evening events.

I showered quickly and walked back into my room with a towel wrapped around my waist.

I quickly threw on a pair of grey sweats with no boxers and walked over to the bed. I lay on it and looked up at the ceiling.

My c**k was twitching, but Blaze sent another image of Roxie, making me instantly rock hard. I move my hand to my sweats and wrap my hand around my c**k. I pulled him out and started to stroke myself. I think about Roxie and what her touch did to me when she touched me.

I stroke slowly, but I can feel pre-c*m come out. I knew I needed to come, so I started to stroke harder and faster as I thought about what it would be like to have Roxie’s feisty mouth wrapped around my c**k.

I groan out as I can feel my c**k pulse with need.

After a few more strokes, I come hard over my stomach and hand.

Once I calm down. I get off the bed and walk into the bathroom to clean myself up.

After a few seconds, I climbed back into bed and stared at the ceiling. This is going to be a long night, I thought to myself.

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After reading and even watching a film, I eventually dropped off, but I woke up before the crack of dawn due to a dream I had of Roxie.

It was hot as hell, which led me to have another play with myself.

I glanced at the clock and groaned out.

It was six in the morning.

I got out of bed and walked into the bathroom.

I did what I needed to do and went to my closet to get some workout gear. I might as well go for a run; it might help clear my head.

I headed out of my room and walked through the packhouse, straight to the packhouse door. Not many people were around this morning, as training usually starts at nine.

I ran straight out of the packhouse and into the forest, running for a good half hour before I realized where I was. I was standing right in front of Roxie’s house.

I could hear something and looked towards the garage.

I knew Jason had a few gym pieces of equipment there from back in the day. The sound sounded like someone was punching the punchbag he owned.

I walked over and noticed the garage door was open wide.

I stopped in my tracks as I stared at the sight in front of me.

There in all her gym glory, very tight yoga pants, and sports bra, was Roxie.

Damn, she looks hotter in the gear she is wearing.

I watch as she hits the bag.

I know I should have left, but I couldn’t.

I needed to see her.

After a few more punches, Roxie stops and looks over her shoulder.

She stares at me and frowns.

“Alexander,” she says.

Damn, I hate it when she calls me that, but f**k, it makes my c**k twitch like crazy.

I didn’t say anything but walked over to her.

I couldn’t help but smirk as she turned to face me.