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Chapter 13

Paul's POV

Jacob had remembered everything that myself and Emmett had taught him. Jared too, was a good fighter but, Jacob had the right reason to want this more. Even if I did have to remind him of it. When Jared admitted defeat, Jacob finally let his neck go and walked over to us. I could feel his pain and it was bad. Seth led the way back to the mansion. Brady was still in wolf walking under our alpha and I could feel the waves of protectiveness for his new alpha. I needed him to keep himself in check just a little longer and warned him to stay calm. Throughout the whole battle, not only was I trying to focus on Jacob but also, my mate. So easily could he have helped and thrown Jared off his friend. Once we had Jacob on the bed, medics came in to check him over. I had to physically pick up my mate and carry him out of the room as he tried to lay beside Jacob and Seth. As soon as we entered our room, he phased and sobbed into my chest.

"Hush baby, he is fine. He will heal in no time," I whispered carrying him to our bed. He didn't let me go as I tried to lay him down however, and I ended up having to lay with him. Embry came in and cuddled up behind him whispering to him that I needed to go. Surprisingly it was Leah who came and calmed him down. Finally getting him to let me go. Thanking them, I left my little imprint and headed back to Jacob's new chambers where many gathered outside. Emmett was standing at the door in wolf not allowing anyone in.

"No one is allowed to enter this room until I say so," I ordered walking past patting his side. He nodded and stood taller. Murmurs of discontent followed me into the dark quiet room. Seth looked up and smiled before putting his attention back onto his mate.

"Mom is on her way," he stroked the bloody hair out of his mate's closed eyes. "Paul, I don't think I can do this," he looked up at me. The weight of the alpha of alphas now rested on his mate as well. "I'm just a kid who still attends school," he picked up his mate's hand and gave it a kiss.

"Seth, you can do this. You were born to be his mate. Follow your heart and you will do your alpha proud," I said stroking his hair. "How's he doing?" I asked the medic. He began rambling on with all this medical jargon and I tuned out but essentially, he was trying to tell me he would be fine with rest. "Why don't you go get something to eat? Quil will take you. The others are in our room," Seth looked at his mate and then nodded. He may be young but, he was not stupid. There was nothing he could do here right now. At least he would have the company of his fellow subs. I would sit with my new alpha until he wakes and gives his first command. After a very long farewell to his mate, Seth stood and went to the door.

"He chose the right man, Paul," he turned and left before I could say anything.

It was late evening when Jacob finally woke. He groaned and asked for his mate. Quickly Chris went to the door to go get his mate meaning that me and Jacob were alone. "Keep your friends close and your enemies closer," he sighed sitting up. I raised an eyebrow. "Sorry, a saying my father told me once. Jared needs to be kept an eye on. I don't trust him," he said wincing as he tried to get off the bed. I helped him get up so he could go to the bathroom. His mate came running in fussing over him. "Paul, go to your mate. We will talk in the morning. We have much to do. Keep a guard on the mansion, no one is to leave until I say my peace. The old guard will do as you command," he said just as he closed the bathroom door. After going and seeing Thing one and Thing two, as Emmett liked to call them, I went to my mate. Before I opened the door, I could smell his sweet scent and my wolf rumbled with lust. My mate was in heat. Thank god I had already marked him as mine. A building full of doms would not be safe.

As I entered the room, the subs smirked and left us alone assuring me that they would keep their mates away for the evening. Thanking them, I locked the door and walked to my mate who was sitting on the bed. His soft russet skin had a soft glow to it. His long eyelashes half closed. I stripped and walked to the bed taking in the scent and look of my beautiful mate. His scent escalated but, still he sat there as though unsure what to do, his sweet innocence intoxicating. "Dance with me, baby," I asked pulling him up into my arms. He leaned his head on my chest listening to my heart beat. I reached over and grabbed my ipod. For some reason I knew I needed to bring it. Placing one earpiece in his ear and one in mine, I turned it on. 'Spirit of Nature' was the first tune. This was a guilty secret and one that Emmett was trying to figure out since we were teens. My lover swayed as I pulled on his shorts letting them fall to the ground. "Baby, I want to ask if you want to start a family, its your choice," I whispered as I lifted his chin so I could see his face, his eyes would tell me the truth.

"I would love nothing more than to bear your cubs, Paul," he smiled his eyes glazing over with the tears that threatened to fall.

"You're so young, I worry."

"Paul, you're my forever, my everything. I'm more than ready," he said putting his small hand on the back of my neck and pulling me down to meet his lips.

"Hey, have you been listening to my thoughts?" I chuckled into his lips.

"No, your heart," he sighed.

Picking him up, the ipod fell between us. My wolf rumbled as his wolf purred. Laying him on the bed I lay beside my lover so we were facing each other. I ran my hand through his to long hair as his small hand ran down my whiskered covered jaw. His soft brown eyes danced on my face. All the love he held for me was evident. I let my hand brush down his face his neck to his mating mark. His scent peaked as he fluttered his eyes closed. My beautiful mate so sweet, my wolf clawed to take him. I fought him down. I wanted this to be remembered as perfect as any couple would when they conceive a child out of love. I chuckled as I imagined my wolf blowing a raspberry at me. Brady's eyes flickered open and I shook my head. I'd been around Emmett far too long. Bringing our noses close, I rubbed them together. It was what we did in wolf and it felt right to do it now. His soft mewls let me know he felt, the love my wolf was showing his. I rolled him over and let my lips travel down his body, licking and nibbling as I went. His inner-thigh was his most sensitive spot and his hands grabbed my hair while his back arched as he begged me to touch him. Pulling back, I brushed my thumb on his thigh. He panted my name as my fingers traveled up teasingly close to his testicles only to leave them untouched. He licked his lips and he sat up on his elbows glared at me.

"Hey baby," I smiled.

"Now is not the time to 'hey baby' me. If you don't touch me where I want to be touched, I will," before he could continue I flicked my tongue over his ball sack. "Oh god, right there," he moaned falling onto his back with his arm covering his eyes. Greedily I take his ball sack in my mouth and let my tongue roll them gently. I brushed my thumb over his weeping cock and let his balls fall from my mouth. I spreaded his legs further and lifted his legs up tilting his ass so I had better access to his puckered hole. I went to reach for the lube when I noticed that his hole was already wet and what looked like sperm dribbling from it. I put my finger to it and tentatively place it onto my tongue. My wolf roared, not able to keep him in control. I pushed my finger into my lover's heat. "Paul please, I don't need that. I need you!" Brady shouted at me, suddenly sitting up and pushing me so I fall onto my back. He straddled my waist and looked me in the eye. "MINE," he growled as he sank onto my throbbing cock. So shocked at first as my sweet mate takes control. I grabbed his hips to try and take back the control but, it was not to be. My mate was determined and Seth's words echoed in my head.

"Let him feel like what it's like to dominate,"

I grabbed hold of his hips and let him take control as much as my wolf was willing to. He would rise so just the tip of my cock was still inside before plunging back on me. My hips push up to met his, burying myself deep within him managing to brush his prostate with every thrust. With his head tilted back and his eyes closed, I'd never seen a more perfect sight. His hand wrapped around his own cock he began to pick up the speed along with his thrusts. His muscles tightened around me almost painfully as he began to cum. Letting out a feral growl, he shot his load of hot cum between us landing on my torso and chest. However, he didn't stop his movements and looked down at me, his eyes almost black. "Call my name," he shouted.

My wolf growled and I rolled us over "Beg me, baby," I ordered as I slam my cock into him with his legs on my shoulders. My wolf was now in control like he should be. The tight coil in the pit of my stomach and the pulling up of my balls warned me I was about to have the best fucking orgasm of my life. My baby, once again tightened his muscles around my cock and I shot my hot seed into his body. "Mine," I growled.

"Always," he moaned pulling me down as I slow my pace letting him milk me dry. Finally, I collapsed onto my mate trying to catch my breath. My wolf was sedate and happy to remain in his mate. Small hands stroked up and down my bunched muscles as he softly whispered into my ear. "I love you," he sighed as I traced my tongue along his mating mark.

"As I you, Brady," Pulling out of my mate I grabbed a cloth and cleaned my sleepy mate. His heat would last for seven days or until he conceived. Throwing the cloth in the far corner of the room, I lay beside my mate who snuggled in, his small hand on my torso. "Sleep baby."

"I am," he mumbled and within seconds he was snoring lightly as I card his soft hair. Closing my eyes, I see Brady with a swollen belly, a picture of health. At his side is a miniature version of me with the same black inky hair. In his arms was a little girl so very much like my mate. The perfect family and they were all mine.