Hanging up the phone, I let a smile grace my face as I think about how Sam would be able to talk Seth out of his funk by being honest about his feelings. Standing up, I decide to head back to Paul and lay down with him. Opening the door, his scent is faint and I know he is no longer here. Wondering where he could have gone, I head over to the bathroom to start my day by brushing my teeth while letting the shower water heat up. The door to the suite unlocks and I hear footsteps approaching the bathroom.
"You couldn't wait for me, huh?" Paul's arms wrap around me from behind as the steam that had filled up the bathroom began to refill again because the door was once again closed.
"I didn't know where you went, sorry." I turn around in his arms and plant a kiss on his lips.
"It's okay. How's Seth doing?"
"He's doing better than good, I suppose." I smirk, thinking about how Sam and Seth had forgotten about me and starting kissing on the phone.
"I'm glad they finally are talking. Sam is such a stubborn man and always so stoic. They have been tiptoeing around each other for a while. Is that why you were smiling when I came in?"
"Yes. We are happy Paul. There is nothing going on to stop us from enjoying said happiness. The children are alright and will be heading off to college. Even though I am saddened that they won't be home anymore, I am a proud of them all the same."
"I am too. But right now I want to focus on us. I want to explore every inch of you." Paul says as he pushes me towards the standalone shower.
Our clothes fell in a pile on the floor as we both stepped in. My heart sped up as Paul's eyes glazed over in lust and desire. Kisses rained down over my throat and face as Paul purposely avoided his mark knowing that I would instantly become submissive to desirous will. The torturous pace has my palms sweating and my knees buckling in anticipation, knowing that this is just the beginning and that Paul will take me to heights unknown. No words are spoken as I grab onto his shoulders and hop into his arms and wrap my legs around his waist.
"Don't toy with me, Lahote."
He laughs in response. I decide to fight fire with fire as it were. I slide my tongue over his ear and nibbling on it lightly. Knowing how it affects him, I smile when an unintentional growl lets loose from his lips. Realizing that he is being affected as much as I am I continue to play with his ear and switch over to his other ear before moving my tongue down to his throat. My teeth lightly graze over the healed indentation of my teeth that marked him as mine. In that moment he slams me into the wall and slams into me. Setting a strong and rough pace, Paul pulls out of me and pivots his hips as he roughly slams into me repeatedly. Loud moans escape my throat as I dig my fingers into his back. The pace changes to wild and uncontrollable as Paul loses himself to the sensation of pleasure we are both feeling. Even without touching my dick, Paul has me coming all over both our stomachs not once but twice as he turns me around to press my hands against the shower wall sliding into me a second time. Pressing his chest into my back, Paul is able to sink his teeth into my mark harshly.
"You're mine." He growls out as he thrusts in and out of me.
"Yes." I moan out in agreement.
I start to pull away as his tip hits my prostate each time he slams back in.
"Take it."
Nodding my head, I don't say anything as my throat is hoarse from all the screaming and moaning I am doing.
Paul's movements begin to slow as he nears his climax. He pulls out of me and turns me around to face him yet again.
"I want us to come together."
"Please, Paul."
He kisses me passionately while sliding into me softly and slowly, keeping the slow pace drawing out our climaxes.
"Love you." We say simultaneously as we fall over the peak together.
While trying to control our labored breathing, we pull away from each other and soap up one another and wash our hair. Stepping out of the shower we dry off and head back to the bedroom to get dressed. Paul's phone rings and he grabs it and indicates he's gonna step out to answer it.
While he's on the phone, I slide my shoes on knowing that once he returns we are leaving out for lunch.
Thinking back to the conversation I had with Seth about Sam asking him to move in, I wonder if Paul's gonna discuss it with me or if I am gonna have to bring it up because it's been me and my hesitancy that has been pushing Paul away any time he would get too close. I will mention it at dinner and see where his head is at. He will probably look a little shocked and be surprised that I would offer him to move in with me.
"What's got you smiling?"
I was so lost in thought that I didn't even notice his return.
"Nothing really, I was just remembering my phone conversation with Seth this morning. It gave me some ideas."
"Ideas?"
"Yeah. I will share when I have finalized my plans."
"Okay. I won't press. Anyway are you ready to head out? We have reservations at the restaurant in an hour."
"Sure, sure. Let's go."
We grab our things and head out the room. Heading down the elevator, Paul grabs my hand and escorts me to the valet. We wait for the car to be brought and discuss trivial things about sports and such.
"I have a surprise for you and I was wondering if I can put on a blindfold so that you won't see until its time. Will you let me?"
"I trust you. I want you to know that this leaves you open to surprises too, right?"
When we get in the car, we head towards the restaurant. When we pull up, Paul hands me the blindfold and we put it on together. He guides me out of the car and over to our table and has me sit down before removing the blindfold. I blink my eyes to adjust to the lighting.
"Surprise!"
Standing before me are my babies and their mates. I grab ahold of each of them hugging them close to me and taking in their scents. I have missed them so much but knew that this bonding trip was needed. Pulling away as I feel Paul tap on my shoulder to get my attention, I turn around to see Paul look pensive and nervous.
"Jacob Ephraim Black. It's you. It's always been you." Pausing his eyes finally meet mine.
"I've been thinking about forever. I know that my forever lies with you and our families. Yes we have our businesses and that they're doing well but that's not important in life. We aren't complete without each other in our lives. I was only surviving when you left all those years ago and I don't want to survive anymore I want to enjoy and live life to the fullest by being happy and in love. I know that means you and me together facing the world together. I never want to let go of your hand. Waking up to each other's morning breath and smiling faces. So what do you say? How about finding a place on the res by second beach or building a place that represents both of us? Maybe a few more puppies nipping at us in wolf form and being swaddled in blankets in human form. Close enough to dad, Aunt Sue and Uncle Charlie while in walking distance to the kids but maybe not hearing distance. I don't want to hear what they get up to." He shudders before smirking at my shocked face.
The idea of building our forever together with our hands makes me happy. Silence engulfs the room as they wait for my response. I flashback to the night we became officially mated and how the future flashed before my eyes and how I can't wait to see it play out. I step closer to Paul and grab his hands.
"You saw it too? Our forever, Paul, sounds like us building our lives together. I can honestly say that I no longer want to be without you. Let's do this. However, I don't know about pups, plural, maybe one at a time. Giving birth is a bitch. I don't know if you're prepared to handle me pregnant." I laugh as I think about the kids' birth.
"I can handle you cussing me out if it means I get to practice knocking you up until you are pregnant again." I shudder involuntarily thinking about all the practicing we can do until I enter my heat again.
"So that means we get to plan a wedding, dad?" Zeke asks me with a happy glint in his eyes at the prospect.
"Sure, sure Zeke. How about something small on third beach, just for the pack and family?"
In that moment, I hear fast approaching footsteps as I am suddenly on my back on the floor with a cheesing Seth straddling me.
"Yippie! We both said yes! This is exciting!"
"Calm down, Seth. Give Jake space to breathe." Sam says chuckling as he approaches with Paul.
Looking up I notice that the rest of the pack along with dad, Aunt Sue, and Uncle Charlie are standing around with smiles on their faces. I stand up and head over to my father who embraces me and talks to me in Quileute informing me he is proud of me and happy for Paul and I.
"Nayeli, son."
"Nayeli, dad."
The rest of the night is spent enjoying good food, drinks, and music in celebration. When the party ended we said goodbye to everyone and headed back to the hotel for our last night in Seattle. While waiting for the elevator to come, I start to devise my own surprise for Paul. When the elevator arrives, I push Paul into the corner before placing my lips on his. My mouth opens up to his unspoken request of gliding his tongue across my lips. We fight for dominance in a surprising twist Paul relents to me and I take control. The ding of the elevator and the door opening signals our arrival to our floor. We rush to our door fumbling with our keycard to gain access to our room. We are a mess of limbs and destroyed clothes as we enter the bedroom barely making it to the edge of the bed. Pulling away to breathe, Paul pushes against me and I fall back gently.
"Nayeli, Lahote."
"Nayeli, Lahote-Black"
Those are the last words spoken as his fingers enter me to prepare me for his girth. Light kisses tickle my chest as he makes his way down licking my nipples and nibbles on them before heading down to my dick and lightly licking my tip before engulfing me whole. It doesn't take long for me to ejaculate in his mouth as he finishes preparing me. Lifting his body slightly he coats himself with lube before lining himself up with my quivering hole which greedily accepts him. I sigh in content as he bottoms out touching my prostate. Once he is fully seated in me, Paul lays down on top of me, allowing me to feel his weight and pressure on top of me, while I adjust to him being inside of me. It doesn't take long until my desire has fully returned and I am ready to continue.
"Move, Paul."
A pace is set as we give into the emotions of the night, slowly moving in and out of me while I match his movements while gripping his forearms. Sliding my arms around his back, I pull him down closer to me within kissing reach. The night is spent expressing our love for one another physically. Holding onto one another as climax after climax is exchanged before collapsing from sheer exhaustion. The final thought in my head: I can get used to forever.