Sugar & Spice

A/N: Wow guys! 29 reviews for ONE CHAPTER! Hahaha, I honestly wasn't expecting that! But, after a lot of deliberation, I've decided to give y'all another chapter! Enjoy and be sure to read the second A/N!

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Sugar & Spice II

Looking across the fire at the young wolf that had just joined our pack, I let a small smile curve my lips as I watched him laugh. Damn, he's cute. I thought to myself as I brought my beer to my lips to take a long sip.

Tearing my eyes away from him, I looked back to Jared as he described his latest girl's dick sucking technique to me in explicit detail. At this point in the night, I'd usually be sitting here intently listening or even sharing my own stories with him, but tonight was different. Tonight, I've found my soul-mate; I'd imprinted on Embry Call. So getting my dick sucked only sounded interesting to me if said wolf would be the one getting the job done. Hm, I wonder what it would feel like if Embry was giving me head; probably amazing. Thinking about it had my cock filling with blood and swelling in my cut-offs, straining uncomfortably against the zipper's teeth. Damn, I've only had an imprint for like an hour and I'm already fantasizing about him blowing me.

I don't even care that it's a guy; I'm just happy to say that I've found the one. I mean, sure I think it's kinda random that my imprint is a guy after I've spent the past twenty-two years chasing pussy—but then again, I can't say I've never been curious about a guy, I've just never acted on the small feelings I'd get every now and then. I mean, anytime I wanted to fuck, there was a girl waiting to get a taste of Paul Lahote's cock. Why would I go chasing after some dude if I can just get some bitch, get it in, and get the fuck out? A relationship was not something I'd be up for, with anyone. I was a player, I fucked bitches, I didn't get tied down. But I knew that that wouldn't be the case with Embry Call. I'd do anything to keep him happy and with me.

Maybe if I had a human imprint, I'd be able to settle for being his friend or whatever; but my imprint was a wolf. And the only reason that wolves imprinted on each other was to become mates. And wolf imprints always came in pairs; that was the rule.

"Hello!" A hand began waving in front of my eyes, snapping me out of my thoughts, "Earth to dumbass!"

With a growl I smacked his hand out of my face and took another long draw from my beer, swallowing until it was empty, "The fuck do you want, Jared?"

"Aw, don't be jealous just cuz I got sucked down and you didn't Paul. Just cause your tied down with Rachel." He snickered.

"Fuck that bitch." I growled out. The idea of me being tied down with anyone—especially Rachel—other than Embry didn't leave a good taste in my mouth. "She was just a quick fuck when I wanted it."

"She was?" He asked with a smirk, "Last time I checked, she was still hanging off your shit buddy." He laughed at his own words, "Does she know that she's in the past?"

"Don't give a fuck." I shrug nonchalantly as I drift back to staring at Embry. Just as I'm about to elaborate in a not-so-in-depth way for Jared, I watch as Jacob places a hand on Embry's shoulder to claim all of his attention.

Before I knew it, I was up on my feet practically running to pull Embry up and crash his body against my own in an attempt to pull him away from Jacob's reach. As I held Embry's smaller form against my own a warmth seemed to string through every nerve in my body, creating a sudden feeling of relief that came with simply holding my imprint close. For a moment, I lost all sense of my surrounding and just enjoyed the feel and satisfaction that came with Embry's body against mine, I didn't quite hear anything that was said or happened until Jacob's shocked expression seemed to crack through the haze of my mind.

"Don't touch him." My arms tightened around my imprint's waist as my lip curled in a snarl.

"Paul, dude, what the fuck is wrong with you?" The demand for an explanation containing one emotion or another that I didn't really like and I felt my body begin to give a slight tremble as the urge to shift grew stronger and stronger as my self control was waning.

I was just about ready to let the shift happen and teach Jacob a thing or two about questioning what the fuck I do when it comes to my mate, and have him think twice before laying a fucking finger on what was mine. At least, that's what I wanted to do. The only thing that stopped me was the small whimper that reached my ears, sounding as if it had been blasted through a set of speakers right next to my ears. Tearing my gaze away from the idiot that started this mess to gaze down into the frightened orbs of my mate, my body immediately gave way to a sense of calm that only increased once his gaze really focused and held on to my own. To see the fear glossing his eyes as I searched his eyes was like that moment after you take a good hit in the stomach and you find yourself breathless for what seems like far too long. Was I the reason why that fear was there in those usually-glistening-with-laughter-orbs? Was it really me?

"Wh-what's go-going on?"

Just as I'd opened my mouth to explain and assure him that everything was alright, a stern, "Paul," pulled my attention to Sam as he pointed away from the bonfire, "A word, please."

His tone left no room for arguments so I reluctantly released my grasp on Embry to turn and follow him as he'd already began to walk away from the group.

"I imprinted on Embry." I began, not even thinking to give Sam the chance to begin lecturing me on anything. "I imprinted on him, but I didn't do anything, I just kept looking at him thinking that maybe I was just a little buzzed and a lot horny, but nah man, I imprinted on him. And then when Jay kept talking about fucking those chicks, I kept thinking about Embry and if he was a virgin, what it would feel like if he was sucking me off, just anything to do with Embry and sex! Man, I just kept watching him laugh and smile with Jacob and then all the sudden he had his hands on my mate and I just snapped! And aren't Jacob and Embry best friends or some shit? Oh, what if I totally fucked up and he's just totally pissed at me for almost fighting with his friend or something! Oh shit, I didn't mean to make him mad! Oh wait, but imprints with wolves come in pairs, right? So did he imprint on me already? If he did, then he shouldn't be able to be mad at me right; or am I wrong? Ah shit, I've only had an imprint for a fuckin' hour and I'm already fucking up! What should I do to make it up to him? Do gay guys like it when their boyfriends buy them gifts to make up for shit, cause girls eat that shit up like nothing; but Embry's not a girl…wait! Is he even gay? I'm not gay and I imprinted on him, so what if he's straight! What if he hasn't even imprinted back on me yet? What if he is just some straight guy that I'm totally gay for and he wants to beat my ass or something because I totally acted gay with him back there? Unless he's like me and he doesn't care that his imprint is a guy, cause I don't care…so maybe he doesn't hate me for that…but what if he is gay, hasn't imprinted on me, and I did mess up with him and now I have to wait for him to imprint back on me before we can be together? What if-"

"Paul! Stop! Shit!"

I stopped pacing—although I hadn't even known I'd started—to see that he was practically doubled over with laughter. With a narrowed gaze fixed on him, I clenched my fist, "I'm glad you think this is so fucking hilarious!" I ground out with frustration.

"Aw, Paul, don't get mad! You've gotta admit that this is kinda funny." He said with a wide grin once he had himself under control.

"Well, did he?"

"Did he what?"

"Did he imprint on me or not!"

To that he simply shrugged, "Ask him when you decide to apologize to him and Jake."

"What? You're really not gonna tell me if he did or not! Sam! Stop walking away from me and tell me!" I began a quick-paced-walk after him, grumbling under my breath the whole time until I reached the bonfire and felt three sets of eyes fixed on me.

On one side of the bonfire sat Jared, who was waving me over with exasperation, waiting for me to tell him about what had happened no doubt. On the other side sat Jacob and Embry, who both watched me with expectant gazes, but it was as if they were both expecting different things. I could either go to Jay and drink a few more beers and write all off the next day as an alcohol-induced mistake, or I could go sit with my mate and his best friend in hopes of finding out what I needed to know to make something happen.

Go bold or go home, right? I thought to myself as I moved to stand in front of the seated pair of Embry and Jacob.

A/N: Aha, well, I've decided to keep the anticipation growing here a bit. Aha, now, my plan with this was to throw in another chapter and be done with it. However, I had received more than a few reviews asking for this to be extended into a full-fledged story. So, my question to you is, should I wrap this up with one more chapter? Or should I make it in to a full-on story? Should I even continue this at all? Hahaha, let me know! And if you want this to be a full story, then what do you think should happen in this story to make a plot, conflict, etc.? Lemme know what you think!

Notoriously Yours,

GoinnGaGa

p.s. OKAY! I REALLY AM GONNA TRY AND MAKE When You Least Expect It BE THE NEXT ONE TO BE UPDATED! Haha