Chapter Eight

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" Take it off now girl just take it off, I'm a master, baby with your bra, Take it off now girl just take it off, I can help you slide those panties off."                                               -RM                                       ( Expensive Girl )   ***s****l CONTENT***     KAI COACHMAN [August 29th 2020]   I was repeatedly telling Declan, 'no.' I was minutes away from calling an Uber to take me home to see my mom because apparently, 'the internet is broken,' but Declan wasn't having any of that. He was insistent on taking me and not allowing some stranger to drive me two hours to go home.   The pack house was really far from home which made sense as it was surrounded by a lot of forest green and widespread space. It was their own secluded territory and it was convenient considering how they shifted a lot and when I'd go outside to the back or front I'd see wolves just roaming about.   "Save money, I can take you," Declan said, his tone hinting that he didn't want me to argue anymore.   "But—" I tried to give him reason why there wasn't a need for him to come but he wasn't having any of it.   "You're riding on me to see your mom," I open my mouth to argue but his eyes harden and he says, "either you ride on me to see your mom or we stay here and you ride on me in another way."   The tips of ears redden hearing this and my mouth automatically shut on their own. Declan wore a smirk, enjoying how quiet I became at his threat. I tried to glare but I couldn't as my body temperature increased and there was nothing I could do about it. Declan just radiated s*x appeal that drove me insane.   As if aware of what he did to me, he approaches me and I blink before taking a step back. There aren't many more steps I can take considering how fast Declan is and how close my back is to the front door. He slips his strong arm around my waist, pulling me close as his lips dive down to capture my own lips.   My arms clutch onto his bicep as I melt and allow his mouth to move against mine. I was having a complete and utter brain fart at the moment. I remember two years ago how I'd push him away but I felt like my resistance towards him was weakening day by day.   I was becoming Decsexual.   His tongue brushed against my bottom lip and I resisted his want to enter. His mouth still on mine, I feel his lips curl into a smirk as his hands treacherously snake up my shirt and twist my left n****e between his calloused fingers. A breathless whine flies out of my mouth, allowing him easy access to slip his tongue inside my mouth.   I was even more lightheaded, my grip on his bicep growing tighter as he fondled my n*****s that was extremely sensitive especially when his cool fingers flicked over them.   I groaned, feeling his tongue rub against mine sensually while his thigh spread my legs apart.   "D-Dec—fuck."   Completely weak compared to Declan, he forced my legs apart and began his torture on my member. His thigh pressed up against Kai jr, the pressure causing my legs to shake as I pulled away from Declan and an embarrassing whimper left my mouth.   It was like my body had a mind of its own as I began to rock my hips against his thighs, wanting more friction as I was hard and in need of release. My arms left his bicep and clutched his shirt tightly, watching as his lips pecked my cheek lightly before he licked a trail down my neck with his wet tongue that had me shivering.   He began sucking, and biting and I bit my lip, allowing my neck to give him more space. He sucked against the right side of neck, licking and biting and this had me going crazy for some reason. I was so sensitive on that side of my neck.   I felt his breath on the lower side of my neck and I released a choked out moan, my hips rutting against his thigh that was ruthlessly applying pressure to my member.   "I want to mark you so f*****g bad," he whispered out deeply, the darkness and vibrations of his voice making ever fiber of my being go rigid.   He bit that overly sensitive part of my neck and my knees felt about ready to buckle. He snaked his hand around me and kept me upright as he continued to rub me off with his thick thigh as his lips were torturing my neck.   My body shook, my voice hoarse and whiny as I moaned into his ear and came. I noticed how his body shivered at the sound of my moan in his ear and it was then that I suddenly noticed the warmth of my face.   He pulled away from my neck, his eyes dark and looking over me hungrily; as if I were his last meal. I swallowed, willing myself to not get hot and bothered again but Declan made it hard with how his eyes conveyed what they wanted. He looked at me like he wanted to strip me naked and have his way with me and that had my member stirring all over again.   Declan and I haven't had s*x yet and I could tell he was running out of patience. I feel like he was waiting on me.   "Next time you two nearly f**k, please do it in one of your rooms," Chris grumbles in annoyance as he descends down the stairs.   Declan takes a few breathes before he slips his thigh out from between my legs but keeps his hold around my waist. His black, lust filled, eyes slowly turn back to their unique illuminating blue color.   "Why the hell are you taking the stairs?" Declan ignores Chris' comment.   "Vera isn't allowing me to use the elevator," Chris explains.   Chris continues his way down the rest of the stairs and is about to pass me but he stops and looks at me. He runs a hand down his face.   "Change your pants before you go," Chris gestures towards my pants that now had a wet stain due to Declan. Chris looks back to Declan, "this is why rooms were invented."   "You and May seem to know how to use a room but not how to lock the door to one," I retort and Chris blushes, awkwardly scratching the back of his neck.   I will always hang it over their heads.   I can remember the scene as if it happened yesterday.   "Where is the batch of bulgogi that I just made?" Vera called out in annoyance as she holds Jaylin on the right side of her arms.   "Did you check the oven?" Marcus asks her.   "That's the first place I looked," Vera says.   It was May's birthday today so Vera made an assortment of South Korean delicacies that were Mays ultimate favorite. From mochi to bulgogi to jajamyeon, Vera was hoping May would be pleasantly surprised that all these things were made for her. Vera worked the hardest, taking a month long international cuisine class to be able to make these things the best she could.   I hope Vera was willing to make the best jerk chicken ever on my birthday.   "Here it is," Finnick says as he holds the tray of the meat in his hands and enters the kitchen, "it was in the kitchen on the third floor."   "Oh yeah," Vera's expression shows her realization that she forgot it up there, "thanks, Finn."   "Is everyone down here yet?" Marcus asks, looking around.   Killian and Declan were adjusting the "Good Job, You Got Older, b***h,'  banner that I had picked out. I snickered to myself, my one job was to get the banner and I decided to have it custom made to say that. I was an amazing friend.   There were balloons everywhere, Exo's Kokobop was playing throughout the house because that was one of Mays favorite Kpop groups. They honestly weren't that bad so I couldn't say her music taste was awful.   Finnick was putting the candles on her cake that was the face of RM from BTS. She was such a fan girl, I digress. He made sure to put the candles around RM's face, knowing May would freak if something indented her idols face. I doubt the girl would even let us eat her cake and knowing her awfully well, she would just stare at it like it was the best thing in the world.   "Everyone's here," Vera confirms and looks at me, "go get her."   "Why me?" I whine, "I got the banner."   "The wrong banner, Kai. Go get her," Vera repeated, rolling her eyes.   "Fine," I huff.   I walk away from the party stuff and walk through the first floor before entering the elevator and going up to the fifth floor. I assume May would be with Chris because he was supposed to be distracting May and keeping her occupied.   I walk through the hall and open up his door that was unlocked and even slightly left open.   I was nearly blinded as I see Chris' pants down, May's mouth wrapped around his prize. I was the definition of shook. It didn't help that literally they were too consumed in their s****l activity that they didn't hear me come in and May was sucking on his member like it was the tastiest thing on planet earth.   Peel your eyes away.   Don't look at this heterosexual activity.   "Kai! What's taking you so—" Vera barges into the room loudly, eyes widen at May and Chris' position.   Vera instantly slaps her hands over Jaylins eyes, the tiny boy still cradled in her arms. Chris and May pull away instantly, shock and mortification on their face as Chris struggles to pull up his pants and ends up falling while May wipes at her mouth in embarrassment and covers her reddened face.   Jaylin begins to cry most likely because he can't see anything anymore because of Veras hand that covers his eyes. While he's crying because he can't see anything, I feel like crying because of what I just f*****g saw.   "This is NOT what I meant by keeping her preoccupied," Vera hisses out with her cheeks red towards her brother.   She bounces Jaylin in her arms and she quickly leaves the room. My mouth is still dropped and slowly, I walk out of the room then walk back in and point at May.   "You've ruined my mind," I accuse her before leaving.   After that, Chris and May came downstairs and we attempted to act normal but Vera, May, Chris and I were all awkward and equally scarred for life. May and Chris were scarred because they were caught and Vera and I were scarred because we witnessed their s****l act. I felt bad for Vera mostly because she literally saw her brother being pleasured. Ew.     "I'm not even going to ask about the story behind your comment," Declan says as he takes my hand and opens the front door.   We leave, walking outside with his hand holding mine. I stare at our intertwined hands before finally deciding to slip my hands out of his.   He looks back at me and raises a brow.   "I can't go see my mom with c*m in my pants, Declan," I tell him.   "I don't mind," he smirks.   "I do," I roll my eyes.   I quickly press in the passcode to the pack house and it dings before opening. I rush inside and into the elevator, going up the floors until I reached mine. I swiftly enter my room, taking off my jeans and underwear that was now soiled due to Declan.   I put on a new pair of underwear and jeans, stuffing a plastic bag in my back pocket, and close my bedroom door, heading into the elevator and going back down to the first floor. I come back outside and close the front door.   Declan is exactly where I left him but now he holds out his hand for me to take. I stop in front of him as he waits for me to put my hands into his. Instead of doing so, I pull his hand up and give him a high five, smiling playfully at him. He rolls his eyes but there's a hint of a smile on his face as he grabs my hand and holds it in his.   We walk for a bit until we reach a bit deeper into the woods.   "We're going to go see my mom which means we need a car, Declan," I tell him, looking up at him.   He bends down and leans in close to my face, "Why drive when you can ride on me, Cub."   I blush instantly. I didn't know whether it was because of how close he was to me or if it was because my dirty mind took his words the wrong way or if it was because he called me Cub. My face felt even warmer and it was certain I was reacting like this because of the little pet name he called me.   He called me that, once before, when Bolt was kidnapped and even then it made my heart do weird leaps inside my chest.   Seeing my reaction, Declan smirks and quirks a brow briefly.   "Definitely going to continue calling you that," he chuckled, pressing his lips against mine before leaning back up.   "Don't," I mutter, feeling embarrassed.   "And miss out on seeing your cute reaction?" Declan smiles mischievously, "not a chance in hell."   I grumble but say nothing more as I watch Declan pull his shirt over his head. He exposes his eight pack and I wipe my lip to make sure I wasn't drooling because damn. He pulls his pants off, next is his underwear and I turn my head quickly.   One side of me tells me to look and another side tells me to look too...both sides were complete devils. While some people had a devil on one shoulder and an Angel on the other shoulder, I had two devils that were always telling me to do dumb s**t that always got me in trouble.   And guess what? I always did it because I was dumb and my life is composed of the dumb s**t I did and the consequences of it. My life in a nut shell.   "I don't know why you turned around," I hear Declan laugh, "you'll be seeing all of this soon."   "Stop talking," I mutter.   I hear bones cracking and I flinch, chewing on my lips as my ears catch the sound of bones popping into different positions. The cracking stops after a while and I turn around slowly and see his wolf.   His wolf was truly so beautiful. His fur was a mix of white, grey and black with his ears mostly on the dark side. His wolf was tall and big and he came to my height but maybe three inches taller. The mesmerizing thing was his crystal blue eyes that were light blue, almost white. His wolf eyes contrasted his eyes in human form but regardless, Declan's eyes were always so alluring.   I approached him, running my fingers through his fur that was soft and felt like light feathers. His wolf looked at me intently before he opened his wolf mouth, exposing his razor sharp looking teeth, and he licked the side of my face.   "Ew," I pushed his wolf head away, "bad boy."   He grumbled lowly before his wolf began to whine, pressing his head against my hand as if asking for forgiveness. A smile comes onto my face and I stand on my toes to rub his head affectionately.   "It's okay," I say, rubbing down his back.   I remember my mom who hates whenever I'm late and adjust myself quickly. I pick up Declan's clothes and put it into the plastic bag that was in my back pocket. I hold the bag and struggle as I hop onto Declan's wolfs' back. I hold on tightly to the bag aswell as Declan, adjusting myself to make sure I wouldn't fall down anytime soon.   "Go," I say and Declan begins.           If this isn't the best thing ever, I don't know what is.           Lol, it's weird because I didn't mean to include a s****l scene and it happened spontaneously as I was writing this. I hope you liked it tho.         ~Babybird.    
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