Same disclosure as always, Wolf Lake does not belong to me; but UPN, the
other respective owners.
Part 2-
They pace around each other, rubbing muzzles into each other. Marking each other as their property, and woe to anyone who dares to even touch. A front paw of the both come up and meet, and their human forms slowly return. And, paws turn into human hands that lace their fingers, as they draw closer to each other. Their souls entwine, as their eyes are locked for several minutes. Mental messages that far surpass the Skin Walkers' ability of telepathy amongst members of the pack.
**I am so IN-LOVE with YOU, Sophia! Forever! ** Luke's proclamation made neither claims of ownership, nor any connection or destiny with/to the pack. But, it was a statement of truth and fact.
With eyes filled with tears of joy, **I am so IN-LOVE with YOU, too, Luke! ** The importance of indicating the truth of mutual emotion/bond and to empathize the importance of the singular individual, as being the ONLY ONE for them, has such significance that Precery nor anyone else would be able to break. It was eternal.
They plunge into a hungry, passion-filled kiss; while their arms went around each other to start to teasingly caress each other's naked bodies, to familiarize themselves with the tactile knowledge of the others' physical beings. They draw near to each other, and Sophia straddles Luke's lap; even though, he was fully erect. Luke did not want to rush it, there was no need. They have all eternity, patience is diffintly a virtue. It was an experience that neither one wanted it to ever end.
Luke begins to kiss and lick down her neck, as Sophia flings her head back to allow him briefly full access.
However, there was something in the both of them; something that the pack/instinct demanded. The need to mark each other as permanently "OFF LIMITS" to all others. Wolves mate for life.
**Mark me, Luke, as yours forever! ** And with that plea from his mate, Luke sank his teeth into the base of her neck. Sophia soon followed suit, and they both suckled and lapped at each other's trickling blood. Their salvia mingling with the blood, ensured that the other's scent would be permanently apart of their own, warning other's of the pack that they belong to only each other. Ensuring their place as the young Alphas.
To be continued…………….
Part 2-
They pace around each other, rubbing muzzles into each other. Marking each other as their property, and woe to anyone who dares to even touch. A front paw of the both come up and meet, and their human forms slowly return. And, paws turn into human hands that lace their fingers, as they draw closer to each other. Their souls entwine, as their eyes are locked for several minutes. Mental messages that far surpass the Skin Walkers' ability of telepathy amongst members of the pack.
**I am so IN-LOVE with YOU, Sophia! Forever! ** Luke's proclamation made neither claims of ownership, nor any connection or destiny with/to the pack. But, it was a statement of truth and fact.
With eyes filled with tears of joy, **I am so IN-LOVE with YOU, too, Luke! ** The importance of indicating the truth of mutual emotion/bond and to empathize the importance of the singular individual, as being the ONLY ONE for them, has such significance that Precery nor anyone else would be able to break. It was eternal.
They plunge into a hungry, passion-filled kiss; while their arms went around each other to start to teasingly caress each other's naked bodies, to familiarize themselves with the tactile knowledge of the others' physical beings. They draw near to each other, and Sophia straddles Luke's lap; even though, he was fully erect. Luke did not want to rush it, there was no need. They have all eternity, patience is diffintly a virtue. It was an experience that neither one wanted it to ever end.
Luke begins to kiss and lick down her neck, as Sophia flings her head back to allow him briefly full access.
However, there was something in the both of them; something that the pack/instinct demanded. The need to mark each other as permanently "OFF LIMITS" to all others. Wolves mate for life.
**Mark me, Luke, as yours forever! ** And with that plea from his mate, Luke sank his teeth into the base of her neck. Sophia soon followed suit, and they both suckled and lapped at each other's trickling blood. Their salvia mingling with the blood, ensured that the other's scent would be permanently apart of their own, warning other's of the pack that they belong to only each other. Ensuring their place as the young Alphas.
To be continued…………….