Chapter 6 Home sweet home

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Dimitri's Point of view Aaron pulls up to the address Remide gave us before falling asleep again. It is a small triplex building that is from the 1970's. I pick sleeping Remide up bridal style. She automatically cuddles into my chest. We walk inside to a main living room and kitchen area that has not been updated. The furniture is older than me. The walls are a terrible yellow color and are patched in places that have not been painted over. There is wallpaper on some of the walls that is peeling off. I am infuriated that my mate has been living in a place like this. Never again. Remide starts to stir. "Oh, we're home. You can put me down now Dimitri." She follows this up with a sweet kiss on my lips. I don't want to put her down but I do. "Bedrooms are upstairs. Follow me." She slowly makes her way upstairs wincing slightly at the pain. It takes self-control for me to not scoop her up and carry her. She shows Aaron his room and leads us to hers. It's a small room with a double bed. It is a dark room, with only one light. There is a desk and a wicker rocking chair. The walls are yellow and covered with posters of some human guys with no shirts. I growl and rip a few of them down throwing them on the ground. "Chill Dimitri, they are just posters." She places a hand on my chest. "I don't want you looking at other men" I growl. Remide chuckles "Well then I guess you are just gonna have to pose for me." She pretends to take pictures of me. Sexy little vixen. I chase towards her and she giggles. She starts to undress. "Is Aaron still here? I want to take a shower." I mind link Aaron to stay away. She is gorgeous. As she takes off her bra and leggings I notice her back muscles. Her rib bruising is still present. My hand lightly brushes the bruises and then I spin her around. Her whole stomach and chest are bruised. Those kids at school really did a number on her. I trace the bruising with my fingers leading up to her boobs. My goddess her boobs are perfect. Round and perky. They are a good size, but despite that still sit nice and high. Her n*****s go hard and so do I. I moan slightly. "Dimitri I need to finish undressing." She whispers. The only thing left on her body is a pair of underwear, which I rip off with ease. There it is, her perfect p***y. Hairless, which must be a human thing. I reach down with my fingers and feel her folds. They are wet and throbbing for me. "Dimitri," she says pulling my hand away. "The doctor said no sex." She snaps me back and I pull away. My hard c**k rubbing against my pants. "She didn't say we couldn't shower together." Remide does a slow spin and I notice how perfect her ass is. She walks out of the room to the bathroom. I eagerly follow her. I know that I won't be able to get in the shower with her without f*****g her senseless but I still want to make sure she is okay. We arrive in the bathroom, another room that is falling apart. The tub is a baby blue and sagging in the middle. All the tiles are chipped and the sinks are shaped like seashells. Remide carefully steps into the shower, using me for balance. She turns the water on and groans in satisfaction. "I may need your help to wash my back and my hair. Raising my hands above my head still hurts." I nod to her, carefully breathing, controlling myself and my wolf. She is naked and wet and the carnal beast side of me is trying not to lose control. She looks at me and says "You can get in if you want. I'm not shy." Ohh f**k she offered. I take a deep breath and internally scold my wolf. "I...can't. If I get in there with you naked my wolf will take you." "Ohhh, so your wolf is a bad boy. What's his name?" She asks as she lathers herself up. "Blaze" I say trying hard not to watch her. A few minutes pass of me staring intently at the chipped tiles. She tosses a wash cloth at me, hitting my bare chest. "Help with my back please." Bathing and grooming your mate in werewolf culture is a very personal and intimate thing. Her allowing me to bathe her is a sign of complete trust. That I will care for her in her most vulnerable state. It is often something only shared by parents and mates. I take the cloth and clean her back, being especially careful not to hurt her bruises. When I am done I grab the shampoo bottle and lather her hair. Chunks of blood fall out from her cut. The surface is healed so I can massage her scalp causing a moan of satisfaction. She rinses her hair and hands me another bottle that looks similar to the shampoo. "I washed your hair already, baby" I say. She smiles at me knowingly. "That's conditioner. Have you never lived with a woman?" I squirt the conditioner on my hands and run it through her hair. "Honestly, living with anyone else sounds exhausting. Compromising, sharing, having someone in your space all the time... Besides you of course." Good one Christos...I say to myself. If I could have facepalmed I would have. Way to make your mate feel comfortable and at home. She chuckles at me and points towards her towel. I grab it and she says "I totally get that. Every time one of mom's men breaks up with her she moves back in and just takes over my space. Like I live here 90% of the time. Don't move my s**t around." Wrapping the towel around her body I feel a little dissapointed that I don't get to stare at her body longer. I smile at her and kiss her. "You know I didn't mean you right? Be patient with me Remide. I am s**t at relationships." She leans in and kisses me softly on the lips. Holding her towel up in one hand she caresses my face. "I expected as much. You being the lonely Alpha. Well I guess you are my lonely Alpha now." She turns to walk away then turns back to me. "All I ask Dimitri is that you do your best and try. It's cute to watch the most powerful Alpha in existence put his foot in his mouth." She spins back around and heads to the bedroom. I follow her back to the bedroom and look for an outfit. She asks me as she dries herself off. "Can you grab me the dress Dimitri, Everything else will push on my ribs." The closet has maybe 5 total outfits 3 of which are leggings and t-shirts. One body hugging super short dress that will pull those t**s of hers tight and make her ass look fantastic. As much as I would love to see her in that dress it's for my eyes only. I see another spring dress thing. It has a little slit for her cleavage but will sit almost at her knees. The skirt is kind of flaring. I pull it out and hold it up. She nods yes as she puts on a pair of underwear. The front of the underwear is a normal type fabric but the back is lace. I put the dress on the bed and help her do up her bra. It takes all my self-control not to flip her over and take her now. It is going to be a long two weeks. Beta Aaron mind-link's me about our meeting with Alpha Oren. I look up at Remide who is now brushing her blonde hair. "We are going to the Mountain Lake pack today. There was an incident with rogues. 3 young wolves died." Remide looks over at me and says "I'm so sorry Dimitri. Were they ours? If there is anything you need me to do just let me know." There she is, my mate, my Luna.
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