Moon Story: Part 2

*** Part 2 (Read Moon Story : Part 1)

I take in a deep breath and open my eyes slowly. The sun was coming in from the window and the cabin was ever so quite. I look to my left and see Sean lying on his side next to me. There was always something about watching Sean sleep that put me at ease. The one thing that Sean never did while we slept in bed is loose any body contact with me.

Several times I have woken up with his hand over my waist, another time with his foot touching mine and once I woke up with his hand on my face. But today in this morning I woke up with his hand holding mine. I smile to myself because I met a wonderful guy that cared about me.

Sean stirred next to me and glanced at me with a crack in his eye. Sean smile was adorable as always and grunted. He stretches his left arm behind his head allowing me full view of his tattoo on his triceps. The tattoo wasn’t that big but it was beautiful picture of his wolf howling to an invisible moon. He once explained to me that whenever I wasn’t in his arms that his wolf would howl for me to come back to where I belonged. I didn’t know if that was an excuse for Sean getting that tattoo but it was a sweet remark.

Sean finishes his stretch and in one quick but gentle move he moves on top of me. I laugh when Sean tickles my neck with his nose. I could hear Sean taking in my scent like he always did every morning whenever we slept in the same bed. Sean then started to kiss my neck gently which gave way to multiple mini pleasure on my part. I moan as Sean continues to work on my neck while his hands begin to explore my body as if it was the first time.

When Sean reached my left thigh a low growl came from him. I knew that Sean was feeling my scar left from that beast when I ran away. Although he never admits it Sean blames himself for not protecting me from Frank or from the beast that attacked me. I held his hand and put my other one in his jaw line. “Stay with me” I whisper to him gently over and over again. Sean takes a few deep breaths and calms down.

I gently push him down onto my chest where he had no problem doing. After he got comfortable Sean simply says “Five more minutes” and raps his strong muscle arms around me holding me tight. I laugh to myself and just stay staring at the ceiling for a while. Before I go any further let me just tell you the other big kink in our relationship…Sean isn’t my mate. I found out the day after I was attacked by the beast.

It was around noon a day after I was attacked when I woke up. I could feel fresh clean sheet beneath me and a white blanket laid across me. As I started getting my senses back I looked around the room to find it empty. I looked around some more but yet there was no one in my room. My parents burst into the room which made me flinch which intern made my leg sting. My mother and father were crying and hugging me thanking the goddess that I was alive. Surprisingly they weren’t angry for me trying to run away just happy that I was safe. A knock came at the door which made my body tense and I held onto my father’s hand a bit tighter.

Carl, our alpha, stands tall his appearance demanding respect but his face was more concerned about my well being. Been an alpha means that every member of their community should be treated as their own sister or brother. The safety and well being of the community rests in the alpha’s shoulder, which isn’t an easy task.

Carl comes closer the only thing that I could think of is the article I read about an alpha killing a “Moonless” person. My father could sense my uneasiness and stepped a bit closer to me for comfort. Carl sits next to me and smiles. This man was well over six feet tall, with salt and pepper hair, chocolate brown eyes and built as big as a door. “I don’t know what possessed you to run away…” the big alpha begins with a deep voice “But I would appreciate if you didn’t do that again. I give you my word that Frank would get a lesson in respecting others in the community even if they can’t shift. As for the beast that attacked you…” the alpha looks down at my leg “well he almost ripped you apart if Sean hadn’t tackled it to the ground”.

My mind raced that Sean is my savior. I look at my father not believing what the alpha said. My father nodded “After we found you weren’t in your room Sean, Daniel, Carl and I shifted and ran after you. Sean was the fastest to follow your scent and was the one that attacked the beast before it could do any damage”. My mind raced with a bunch of thoughts one in particular wouldn’t go away as much I wanted it to. “Is Sean my mate?” I kept thinking that over and over again.

In reality Sean and I haven’t been the best of friends just the occasional talk here and there. I didn’t let myself to hope that I would have a mate because Sean was really out of my league. Before I could say anything another soft knock is heard from the door. To my surprise Sean is standing there with a half smile on his face. Everyone begins to leave they know that I need to thank Sean for rescuing me but they also know that I can’t do it in front of everyone. “Take care Sam” Carl says while getting up and kisses me on the forehead. The act alone is enough to make me pull back from my alpha and look at him. Carl just looks at me and walks away as if it’s natural to get kissed by the alpha of our community.

After everyone leaves Sean comes up to me and sits down next to my bed. “Did you see that?” I ask Sean still glancing at the close door as if the alpha was there. “I saw” Sean’s tone made it clear he wasn’t happy about the alpha’s actions and that’s not what he came here to talk about. I look at Sean for a while trying to decided what words I should use in thanking him for rescuing me. “Sean listen I…” I start with a hesitant tone.

“Don’t Sam just don’t…” Sean says his words almost out of breath “I understand why you tried to run away but you should think before you make a rational decision. Are you really that blind to see that there are people here who really care about you? You almost died think about who would have been affected by your death” Sean’s words were almost accusing which kind of pissed me off. “Daniel and my parents would have been crush but they would have known why I ran away. They didn’t really have to know I died out there” I say looking straight into Sean’s eyes.

“You really are blind?” Sean almost screamed the words at me. Sean got up and started pacing. “What the hell is your problem?” my tone now getting angry and frustrated. “You are my problem. You can’t just be so blind with everything around you. The world doesn’t always revolve around you. Using your syndrome as an excuse is just pathetic to get a reason to leave”

Now Sean hit a nerve “FUCK YOU SEAN” I scream but in the process I move my leg which stung really bad. I wince in pain and Sean’s face softens. I look up at him and notice his concern before he hid it. “Why are you so angry with me?” I say while holding my leg trying to make the pain go away. Sean looks at me for a while “Daniel and your parents weren’t going to be the only ones affected by you death” Sean simply said. I look up at him trying to decipher just what the hell he meant. “Sean what do you mean?” no sooner had the words left my mouth when Sean comes swooping down connecting his lips with mine. So many emotions came through me that I couldn’t begin with just one; the kiss what erotic, passionate and gentle.

The first thing that registered during the kiss is that Sean is into guys. This came at a surprise because Sean doesn’t give out any hints that he was gay. Sean was a man’s man deep voice, good muscular body and a smile that could melt the heart of anyone. I push those thoughts aside as I begin to enjoy the kiss. Sean broke the kiss to soon in my opinion and stared at me.

“Like I said you’re blind” Sean’s eyes pierce into my soul. Then it all made sense the protectiveness and the possessiveness. I really couldn’t form my words right because Sean’s kiss left my brain in scrambled. Finally the words formed in my mouth “Are you my mate?” I say out of breath the kiss was really breath taking. Sean’s expression turned to guilt and I knew what the answer was. I looked away but Sean held his hands in my face forcing me to look at him. He opened his mouth to talk but nothing came out. I could tell that Sean was choosing his words carefully “No you’re not my mate but that doesn’t mean I don’t love you. Something about you calls to me but I know for a fact that you’re not my mate.

In reality you are the only person in this town that I feel I can be myself with. When I found out that you were “Moonless” my wolf and I wanted you more. Even my wolf wants to protect you from everyone. I guess my wolf grew to like you because you were the first person not hit on me and you always spoke the truth” Sean gives me his dazzling smile.

I must have had a confused look on my face when Sean simply said “I really want to be with you Sam” his tone was gentle but serious in the statement. “I…I don…..I don’t know Sean” I say in confusion. In reality Sean would be the first relationship that I would have but I didn’t want to tell him that. Sean looks at me for a while “its okay if you don’t want to just say it and I won’t bother you anymore” Sean’s tone sounded defeated. “NO” I scream at Sean even though he’s a couple of inches away from me.

I would have been the biggest idiot on the planet to let a very attractive person, like Sean, just to walk out. Sean laughs at my answer and brings me back into his lips. Once again my brain becomes scrambled but the kiss is just so good. Sean shifts a little on the bed which he accidentally bumps into my injured thigh.

I break the kiss wincing in pain. Sean apologizes and looks down. “You okay?” I place my forehead on his. When Sean doesn’t respond for a while I lift my head and look at him. “I am sorry I wasn’t there to protect you” Sean’s tone sounds defeated. “You saved my life Sean I owe you for that..” I begin to say “No you don’t understand I should have been there to protect you from Frank. If Frank hadn’t attacked you wouldn’t have run away and run right into that beast” Sean interrupts me.

It was my turn to kiss Sean which he gladly accepted. “I am alive because of you and I promise I will make it up to you somehow” I say while putting my forehead on his. “You already made it up to me” Sean said in a sweet manly voice. We both stayed hugging each other with my head resting on his right shoulder. Sean’s right hand kept gently going up and down on my back. We stayed like this for what seemed like hours until we heard a knock on the closed door.

Sean breaks away and sits down on the chair. The nurse comes in, Judy a very nice elderly woman, and simply checks my bandages. Once Judy leaves Sean looks at me “Are we going to keep this a secret cause baby we already have problems if we do”. What shocked me the most is that Sean called me his baby and that he didn’t want our relationship a secret. It took about an hour to convince him not to tell anyone that we were dating. It’s not that I didn’t want the relationship to be public but I just needed time to heal and to slowly break in everyone of the news.

Sean growls into my neck as I come away from my thoughts. “Hope you weren’t thinking about anyone love. You completely ignored me” Sean starts kissing my neck. I look over the clock next to the bed and notice that it’s getting close to noon. “No I was thinking about you and me when you ask me to be yours” I give a chuckle. Sean chuckles too “Yeah I would have been a very depressed shifter if you rejected me that day” Sean wraps his muscular arms tighter around me. “There is not a day that goes by that I am glad I asked you to be mine. You made me a very happy shifter Sam” Sean’s lips lightly brush up against my neck.

Sean then looks up at me and I look into his eyes. Sean lightly kisses me and chuckles. “Let’s go take a shower” Sean gets up before we do anything in bed. I groan but Sean helps me get up. Sean and I kiss walking towards the bathroom on the way. Sean is the one that breaks the kiss “Call your dad cause if you don’t you know how he begins to worry” Sean says in between kisses. I groan again for Sean spoiling the moment filling my head with images of my father.

Sean swats my ass and chuckles “Call him” Sean says and turns to the shower. I stay looking at his muscular back and his perfect round ass that I just love holding on to. Sean looks back at me and gives the stare to call my father. I lift both of my hands up as if surrendering while slowly backing away not taking my eyes off of Sean’s muscular body. Once I reach our bags I pull out my phone and begin dialing my father. I give a small chuckle because of a thought that came to me about my father and Sean.

It had been about a month after the hospital where Sean and I were in his car in front of my house. My palms were sweating like crazy. My breathing became uneven because of what I was about to do. Sean and I have been dating for a month now in secret and everything was going well. I told Sean that I would tell my parents about us after the month anniversary. It was that time and I didn’t know how well my parents would take it.

I knew my parents would still love me even if I was dating a guy but one never really knows how parents will truly respond. Sean puts his hand on top of mine trying to calm my breathing. I look over at him “It’s okay Sam I am right here and I am not going anywhere” Sean’s gentle tone sooths me. As we head towards the front door Sean holds my hand as I open the door. My parents are in the kitchen my mother is preparing dinner and my father is reading the newspaper.

“Sam where have you be…” my father doesn’t finish the sentence as he sees me walk in with Sean holding his hand. My mother turns around and sees me holding Sean’s hand and a slight smile comes across her face. My father however is staring at both of us with a serious expression kind of like a father ready to turn into a wolf to protect his young. My body is shaking from head to toe luckily for me Sean is holding my hand and stands in front of the table a safe distance away from my father.

“Sam is there something you want to tell us” my father’s voice is deep almost in a growl towards Sean. I swallow the huge lump that seems stuck in my throat with great effort. “Mom…Dad…..this is Sean my boyfriend” I say almost in a whisper. My mother without hesitation smiles at me knowing that I have someone but my father is another story. Right away I know my father goes into police mode his face is serious and his tone is intimidating “Sean…”

“Sir” Sean says with a steady tone. I don’t know how Sean was pulling it off mostly all of the people that my father stares down at coward away or try like hell to do so. “How long have you been seeing my son?” my father’s voice keeps its intimidation. “A month sir” Sean is respectful towards my father but he won’t show any submission. “A month? Sam how could you keep this from us that long?” my father almost screams at me. My legs start shaking uncontrollably luckily for me though I am wearing pants.

“I needed to make sure dad” I say in another whisper. Even though I know Sean didn’t see it my father understood what I meant. My dad and I have always had an understanding towards our action even though we don’t fully explain ourselves.

My father’s gaze keeps its menacing look which I almost faint. “Sean as a father I don’t approve of my son dating you…” my father begins. “Dad please…” I begin to plead but my father cuts me off. “Sean leave this house and if I ever see you near my son again I will put you in jail…please leave” my father almost spat out those last words. I was on the verge of tears as my father’s words sank in. “If I leave sir I am taking Sam with me” Sean says with an even but steady tone. “Try” my father says and starts to get up from his seat. Sean then growls at my father as he slightly guides my body behind his.

It was suicide to go against my father, even though my father wasn’t the alpha of the community, he was the third best fighter of the community. Sean didn’t care about that he would go down fighting for me but I didn’t want to choose between Sean and my father. My father was taken aback from Sean’s action and he takes a long look at us before his face somewhat softens. My father then asks the question “Are you my son’s mate Sean?” his voice still intimidating. “No sir but I love your son and I could spend the rest of my life with him as if he was my mate” Sean’s words sink in especially the love word.

My mother gave a sigh at Sean’s words and made her way to my father. Sometimes I didn’t get the power my mother had over my father. All my mother did was tough my father’s arm and looked at him a second later my father turned and looked at my mother. Instantly my father’s face softened and my mother stepped in front of us. “Sean will you join us for dinner?” my mother gently asked releasing the built up tension in the room.

“I would love to…” Sean began but my mother quickly intervened “You two go wash up dinner is almost ready” as my mother turned she gave me a wink. My mother never really bothered with me, or my father, to wash our hands seeing that there was hardly any sickness within the community. However I knew that my mother wanted us to go into the restroom to catch our breaths and be by ourselves for a bit.

I took Sean into the restroom never letting go of his hand and hugged him. I buried my face into Sean’s neck and took a few deep breaths in. Sean did the same and tightened his hold on me. “I love you too” I said into Sean’s neck. Sean pulled away from me and kissed me it was the most gentle, firm and full of emotion type of kiss. “I know” Sean said and gave me his dazzling smile. During dinner my father did nothing but question Sean but Sean didn’t seem to mind seeing that he was next to me.

After I called my father and told him we made it safe and there assured him for the hundredth time there were no beasts around I hopped into the shower with Sean. I open the door to the shower and the sight alone is enough to make me hard. Sean’s hard muscular body wet and waiting for me is just too delicious to pass up. Sean sees me looking and stretches out his hand to join him. I rip of my clothes as fast I could and join him. I wrap my arms around Sean’s shoulders and kiss him the most seductive kiss I could muster. Instantly I feel Sean’s hard cock on my hip and a soft growl in between our kissing.

I know Sean is turned on and his wolf would like nothing more that to be balls deep in me right now. Sean turns me around face first into the wall. Sean presses his muscular body on mine making sure that I won’t escape and he goes to work on my neck. With half my face against the tile wall I moan as Sean works my neck and gets a finger inside my hole all the way to his knuckle. Sean was in charge and for some reason that turned me on more than anything. A second finger entered me and Sean sucked a bit harder on my neck at the right spot making me moan louder. As Sean scissor my hole I feel his hard cock gliding all along the side of my hip.

That action alone made me almost spill my juices but I had to will it not to. Sean then removes his fingers from my hole and aligns his cock with my hole. Sean pushes in slowly allowing me to get use to it. We both moan as he slowly pushes all the way in. Sean then stretches my arms above me. Sean locks both of my hands with his left and with his right he slowly glides down my body.

With his right hand Sean starts stroking my cock to the rhythm of his thrust. It was slow and long thrust all I could do is moan and push my hips back. Somewhere along the way Sean lost the slow pace and started thrusting faster while his stokes on my cock sped up as well. I moan louder and pull my head back so it’s resting on his shoulder. Within a few strokes I cum all over the tile wall Sean wasn’t far behind. Sean filled me with his seed and the animalistic growl escaped his lips and into my ear.

After the hot shower sex both of us got dressed with a lot of fondling along the way and made our way into the kitchen. Sean insisted that he made the meal while I just watch him make some steak with vegetables. Sean has hit the country music faze and so I humor him by playing his favorite song. “Shine up my boots by Corb Lund”. Sean starts singing along while still making dinner. I laugh at him as he messes up the chorus because he can’t flip the steak and sing at the same time. For some reason the girls from high school come into mind.

“What Sean is gay? What a waste Sam is so lucky” was all I heard all day the day Sean and I walked to school hand in hand. Sean didn’t care who saw us all he cared was that I was his. When we turned the corner into a hallway I froze as I saw Daniel talking to some girls. Daniel must have notice me staring and turned. The smile that Daniel had faded as he saw me holding Sean’s hand. Daniel has been my one and only friend and it would hurt too much if he just walked away. Daniel came up to us with a serious expression “Showing off aren’t we?” I couldn’t tell if he was joking or just making a statement.

Daniel looks at me then looks at Sean by now Daniel is just as big as Sean and just as skilled with his wolf. I really didn’t know who would win if these two guys fought right here. Daniel and Sean kept looking at each other trying to submit each other with just a stare. I was about to say something when Daniel beat me to it “Hurt him, break his heart or let me find out that you have been unfaithful and I will beat the shit out of you and leave you for beast bait” Daniel didn’t take his eyes off of Sean as he threaten him.

Sean kept quiet for a moment “Deal” and both guys relaxed. It really must have been a macho thing the bell rang and Daniel gently tapped my shoulder with his book and winked at me. It was as if a great weight has been lifted off of me. My parents and my best friend approve of me dating a guy and dating Sean.

Sean hugs me from behind and nibbles on my ear “Dinners ready sweetheart”. I melt into his embrace as the smells of our dinner fill my nose. Sean and I sit down and eat our lunch. Sean must have been hungry because he literally gulfs down his food in less than two minutes. I took my time in eating my dinner and actually enjoying it. Sean got up and cleaned up and finished before I was even done with my plate. Sean then starts to fondle me while I am entering the last bits of my steak. Sean moves to my neck and starts planting some kisses. I am having trouble swallowing my food as Sean continues to caress my neck with his kisses.

I guess with his stomach full Sean is ready for round two of hot steamy sex. As I finish I put my fork down and plant a kiss on Sean’s lips. To my surprise Sean freezes and I pull back thinking I made him mad. I look into his eyes and his pupils dilate a bit signaling that Sean is sick. Most werewolves get dilated eyes when they are sick. Sean’s eyes told me that the food isn’t sitting well with his stomach. I give a chuckle as Sean gives a disappointing face as we have to put our sex on hold. I make him sleep it off in our bed. The werewolf metabolism is faster than humans so Sean should be fine in less than an hour.

I wanted to let Sean rest, and seeing that there isn’t a television in this cabin, I decide to step out into the patio and enjoy the evening sun to myself. It really is quiet here at the cabin which is what I like most. The cabin is actually located right in between two communities of werewolves. Of course if we decided to go to the other community we would have to let the alpha know that we want to visit his community. It’s nothing territorial when it comes to announcing our visit to other communities but it is the alpha’s job of protecting his community. Nothing really happens within the community that doesn’t pass through the alpha.

Within the quietness I remember the day I debated Sean when he wanted to get his tattoo. It was after we graduated from high school that Sean had it in his head that he wanted a tattoo. Getting me to agree was a struggle in on his own but then came the debate of what he should get. It was sweet of Sean when he suggested my name to be tattooed above his heart. I on the other hand said no because of the reality that we weren’t mates. My thinking was that whenever or if ever Sean meets his mate it really isn’t going to sit well with his mate that he has another name tattooed in his chest. It was a reality that both of us understood but never really talked about.

Sean and I secretly knew that Sean was most likely to meet his mate before I did. There have been cases of “Moonless” people finding their mates but that prove to be a struggle seeing that it we couldn’t really shift into wolves. It almost seemed that there were limits to what a couple could do if one of them were to be “Moonless”. After hours of debating of what Sean should get we settled with his wolf. The only reason that Sean got it on his left tricep was because I dared him to. It was kind of funny because he almost screamed like a girl while he was getting it done. I was there of course holding his hand and giving him words of comfort.

My thoughts are interrupted by something that made my stomach turn. A scream filled the quiet air and the worst part was that it was a child’s scream. I quickly got up and ran to the edge of the patio trying to see in which direction the scream came from. Another scream filled the air it was coming from somewhere left of me and it sounded like a little girl. Without thinking I ran into the cabin and jumped into the jeep. I peeled out of the drive way as fast as I could I also kept the windows down to see if there were any more screams. I drove for about five minutes down the hill until I came to a stop close the bottom.

The tires screech to a stop as another screamed came from further into the woods. I quickly got out and headed to the back. Sean and I had planned to go mountain climbing which leads to me finding a hiking axe. After I got my axe I ran into the woods as fast as I could. You see if a random person screamed into the woods I would have ignored it (some of us need to release some tension within us) but this scream was unique. I know what the scream meant because I used it when I was attacked by a beast. What made things worse is that a child was making it. I ran for about a minute until a girl, no more than twelve years old, stumbled into view all bloody.

Before I could reach her a beast jumps out of nowhere landing on top of her. Her body hit the ground hard and didn’t move afterwards. Without thinking I pulled out my steel knife, giving to me by my father after I was attacked and which I carried everywhere with me, and threw it at the beast. The knife went into the beast’s mid back and it howled in pain. With its right hand it reached over its shoulder but couldn’t reach it and with its left it bent its arm toward its back but didn’t reach it either.

The beast turned around with anger and pain in its eye. It looked at me ready to strike while I held my ground a few feet away from it. To make things fair I stretched my right arm out exposing the climbing axe so it could see it. This fight was going to be interesting as I knew the beast had no chance I wasn’t the helpless boy I once was. With my left hand I gesture the beast to come closer and fight someone its own size.

The beast snarled at me but slowly made its way towards me. My hands were still and my breathing was even I am not helpless. Without warning the beast jumps towards me with its arms out ready to devour me. I jump aside at the last minute and swing my axe. The axe cut the beast in its left arm. With his new injury the beast became more enraged and swatted its hand at me. It was a cute try to disarm me but that wouldn’t have happen so easily. Now it was my turn to attack and I ran towards the beast at full speed. The beast swung its arms at me like it was trying to hug me trapping me into its arms.

I however slid across the ground like a baseball player sliding to first base. At the same time my axe dug into its inner right thigh to its outer. The beast howled in pain but kept snarling at the same time. Before the beast could turn around I rolled my back with his and at the same time took out my knife out if its back. My axe connected from its upper right chest to its lower right shoulder. Once again the beast howled in pain but snarled at me at the same time.

Most animals, after been injured, would just flee away from the danger when they got hurt. The beast however was another matter. A beast would fight to the death for its meal. Strangely the beast put its left hand over the injury of its right however it didn’t stop it from snarling at me. I threw my knife quickly at its hand. The knife penetrated in the middle of its hand nailing it to its own shoulder. The beast fell to the ground and tried to get up.

It only got to its knees when my axe glided through its throat giving him easier access to breath. The beast fell to the ground with a loud thud. All that I could hear was the sound of my heavy breathing I am not helpless. After a couple of seconds my worries returned to me because all I could hear was my breathing. I turned to look at the lifeless body of the bloody little girl a few feet away from me. I ran towards her and gently turned her around and she wasn’t moving. I tried to do CPR but it didn’t seem to work. My eyes began to water as a realization came to me.

If I had just killed of the beast quickly instead of killing it slowly the little girl would still be alive. I pumped her chest a few more times I wasn’t going to lose a child out here I just wasn’t. My breathing became uneven as my pumps into her chest weren’t working. When I realized it was a lost hope I began to cry out loud. I cried on top of the girl on my knees beside her. Part of it was because I felt responsible for her death and the other part was because I felt guilt. The guilt part was because when I was attacked I survived thanks to my rescuers. This really couldn’t be happening I tried to save her I really did.

I gathered myself up and leaned on my knees as if praying. I don’t know why but I reached for her cheek gently stroking it. When I reached the bottom of her cheek where her neck started I felt something gently move. I put both fingers under her jaw and let out a sigh of relief. I felt a pulse it was weak but it was there. I quickly wiped the tears away with my sleeve seen that my hands were covered in blood (not sure if it was mine, the girls or the beasts).

I knew that I would have to take her to the closest community and that was the one that I didn’t reside in. I was about to pick her up when I twig snaps behind me. It’s known that beasts sometimes hunt in packs and it wouldn’t surprise me if there are more coming this way. I quickly reach for my ax and turn to face the treat not caring if I died the only thing that matters was the girl.

Part 3 coming soon…