The beginning of this chapter gets a little steamy, theres a reason I made this M rated mwahahahaha
Part 4: Finding My Muse
It was New Years. Snow was everywhere. Derek was sitting on Chloe's couch, watching the ball fall down as everyone in the house began to count down. He sipped on his sparkling cider from his fancy flute cup and bent over to kiss Chloe on the lips as the ball reached the end and the new year had begun. Chloe knew it was going to happen, but still was always in awe of how wonderful it felt for him to kiss her.
They had been dating for a few months now, and everything was going relatively well. Sadly, Chloe's dad couldn't be there for Christmas or New Years due to having to travel outside of the country, but he made sure to call and video chat whenever he could. Chloe and Derek had the house to themselves.
"I have a surprise for you." Derek said, a goofy smile that Chloe loved plastered on his face.
"What is it?"
"It's in the garage."
"How did you sneak something into the garage without me knowing?" Derek shrugged.
"I have my ways."
Chloe waited on the couch while Derek pulled a large square gift from the garage. "I hope you like it. I mean… if you don't that's okay. I just… wanted to give this to you."
Chloe glanced at the gift and at Derek warily. "It's not going to be like a weird sex swing is it."
Derek choked on a laugh. "No, I can promise its not a sex swing."
Chloe laughed, stood from her spot and moved closer. "Well, whatever it is I'm sure I'll love it." She started to rip apart the paper and underneath revealed a large oil painting. Chloe gasped at how beautiful it was.
It was her in the woods. She was wearing dark clothing, she had the red tips in her hair and her face looked soft and serene against the sunset. Detailed leaves scattered the ground and she could recognize the trees she leaned against. It was beautiful and wrapped in a golden frame. Tears welled up into her eyes. It was as if she could see how Derek saw her through the painting. She couldn't believe how beautiful she could look, how beautiful she did look to Derek. Derek was holding his breath as he watched Chloe's expression, unsure of what was going on in her head.
"You hate it don't you? Its creepy, I knew I should have just gotten you something else."
"You made this?" Chloe asked.
"Yeah. I painted this. I just thought… This is what I see when we are in the forest together. I just… I don't like to share my art very often, but ever since I've met you, I can only ever draw you. I've made a few sketches but this one really called out to me and that's when I decided to paint it and now here we are." Derek was nervous and obviously rambling, which was very much out of character from him.
"This is absolutely beautiful. I love it." Chloe jumped up and wrapped her arms around Derek's neck and pulled him into a passionate kiss. Derek leaned into it and moaned when she bit down on his lip. "That is the best gift that anyone has ever given me." She murmured. Derek leaned the painting against the wall as Chloe continued to ravage him. Her hands were in his hair, pulling and he had his arms around her waist. She backed up until they hit the back of the couch and used the back of the couch as leverage to get her legs around his hips.
Derek's hands ran down her sides and kneaded her ass gently. Chloe squealed in happy surprise and began to grind her hips against his. Derek didn't realize making her a painting was going to get this kind of reaction, but he noted to give her more art if it meant these kinds of things would happen more often.
Chloe and Derek have done their fair share of making out. The farthest they've gotten is using their hands to rub places that still had clothes over them. Derek wasn't trying to rush things, even if his body ached to be united with hers. Chloe isn't really nervous about sex, but just felt like it was something to build up to. She loved being around Derek, she was in love with Derek completely. They'd have sex when they were ready, when the time was right.
Their kissing was getting heated. Derek moved his hand up Chloe's shirt and began to massage her breast over her bra. Chloe moaned out kissed down Derek's neck. They had been wearing comfortable clothing, agreeing to go to sleep once midnight had passed. It was easy to feel his arousal while her legs were wrapped around them. Derek had been working out regularly and could easily pick her up.
"I think…" Chloe breath out. "I think we should go up to my room."
Derek looked down at her. Her hair was disheveled, her eyes glossed over and she was biting on her lower lip. His mind was so foggy he could barely register what she said. Going to her room? He was not opposed to that at all.
He put his hand back on her behind and pulled her up off the edge of the couch and she laughed as he held onto her and walked up the stairs. "Okay, Hercules. I get it."
He swung the door open and laid her on the bed, making her laugh even more. Derek's heart swelled. Every time he saw her smile and heard her laugh, it made him fall for her all over again. It made him feel like she was the only thing that mattered in the world, the one thing he desperately needed to protect. She was his mate, there was no doubt in his mind.
He hadn't really told her about the mate thing yet. Yes, they'd been dating for a while now, but he didn't want to pressure her into anything too serious or too committed unless she truly wanted to. But after what happened on Halloween, he truly believed that Chloe was his one and only. The only person he was ever going to truly love and truly care for above anything else.
Chloe pulled her shirt over her head, revealing her black bra. Her breasts were perky, not too small and not too big. Derek straddled her, leaned down and unclasped her bra before pulling one of her breasts into his mouth, massaging the other with his hand. Chloe yelled out and moved her legs to wrap around him once more. The friction of their pants moving and blending together only made him more turned on. He bit slightly on her nipple and she yelped. He sat up and pulled his own shirt off rolled so she was on top of him. Their chests bare against each other they began to kiss again.
"I love you." Derek breathed out. His voice was hoarse
"I love you too." Chloe replied. Her skin was pale but warm, Derek couldn't get over how soft her skin was all over her body. He hooked his fingers into her waist band and looked knowingly at her, asking permission silently. She nodded and he pulled her shorts down to reveal soft blue underwear. He pulled himself down and nuzzled in between her thighs. He kissed and licked, teasing her and smelling how wet she was. Her smell always drove him absolutely crazy. It took everything in him not to rip off the last thing on her body and enter her feverishly. She cried out in pleasure and gripped and pulled at his hair violently.
Chloe had never felt this way before. She had been turned on before and had begun to touch herself more the past few months, but nothing could explain how her body felt like it was vibrating and on fire all at once as she could feel Derek's hot breath in her core. Derek hooked a finger and pulled her underwear to the side and began licking and sucking. Chloe's were pointed and curled, back and forth as every muscle in her body tensed at the extreme sensation. Derek was loving all of her sounds. He could hear her heart beat pounding. He could smell her arousal and he could taste every part of her.
He lifted up a finger and traced around her entrance, showing her what he wanted to do. He looked up at her, his green eyes blazing. Her own blue ones were half lidded and she licked her lips seeing her juices all over his face. He pushed in a finger and sucked on her clit at the same time and Chloe screamed out in pleasure, a sound that pierced Derek's ears and almost sent him over the edge. He reached one hand down to slide into his pants and began to pump his member.
"Oh..!" Chloe yelled out and Derek could feel her walls clenching around his finger and visibly watched as her whole body seized up and relaxed.
Derek moved his mouth away and wiped his finger on his pants. He laid on his side next to her, looking lovingly at her. "Wait." She said. She pushed his shoulder so he was laying on his back and straddled his hips. "What about you?"
Seeing her on top of him made his mind race. He began to think of what it would look like to have her bouncing on him in this position, about how it would feel inside her. "We don't have to…"
"No, I want to. That is… if you want to. If you don't it's-"
"No! I really do. Do you have a condom?" Derek asked.
Chloe hopped up and ran to her dresser, shuffled through a drawer and pulled out the condom. "Yes."
Derek pulled down his pants and underwear, discarding them off the side of the bed. Chloe's eyes widened. She knew that Derek would be average if not above average if she could tell anything from the tent in his pants or from them grinding against each other. Seeing him hard and naked threw her off, because she didn't think he was going to be that big.
Chloe took a deep breath and pulled her underwear down. She opened up the condom and slid it down his twitching member. Derek moaned from the friction and noticed just how red Chloe's face was. "If you're nervous we don't have to-" He was stopped by her kiss and she swung her leg over him.
"Just… be slow. It's my first time."
"Mine, too."
Chloe grabbed Derek softly to lead him into her. She began to lower herself and took a few relaxing deep breaths as she could feel herself begin to stretch.
Derek's hands were on her hips. He watched as he entered her and the feeling was incredible. It was wet and hot and everything he imagined and more. She made it about halfway before stopping. He watched as her face was scrunched in pain. "Is there anything I can do?" He asked through gasps of restraint.
"No. Just give me a second." Chloe continued to take a few deep breaths before continuing to lower herself. She had made it all the way down and could feel his tip pressing deep inside of her, she didn't even think she went that deep, but whatever he had hit, it sent a wave through her body. After another minute of waiting and adjusting she nodded at Derek to help her move. He gripped her hips and pulled her up causing her to gasp.
"Are you okay?"
Chloe nodded. "Yes, that feels good… really good." Her hand pressed on his chest as she lowered herself back onto him. Derek groaned and squeezed Chloe's hips hard.
"Fuck…" He began to move her a little bit quicker. Everytime she lowered, he could feel he had hit something and she would moan. He pulled her arm so she would fall onto his chest and kissed her deeply, grabbed her waist, bent his legs to get a good position and began pounding himself into her. He could hear the slap of her things on him every time he thrusted into to her.
It was magical. He had no idea what to expect from sex, but it was almost too much to handle. He couldn't think straight or logically. All he could do was feel. He could feel every inch of Chloe pressed against him and he could feel inside of her. Damp and hot and squeezing him so tightly.
He began to see stars as Chloe screamed his name with every thrust, overcome by the tension. Derek's toes curled and his entire body spasmed as he could feel his release washing over him. He kissed Chloe deeply again and with a final thrust came harder than he ever has before.
After a moment of riding out the wave of orgasm, Chloe stilled, laying on his chest with him still inside her. They were both sweaty and sticky and covered with love bites. After catching her breath Chloe rolled off of him. Derek stood, peeled off the condom, tied it and threw it in her bedroom trash before falling back onto the bed, wrapping his arm around her waist and pulling her in to be a little spoon.
"That was fucking amazing." He sighed with contentment in her hair.
She reached around and rustled his hair back. "Yes, it was. I have never felt that good in my life. I am a little sore though."
Derek looked at her with concern. "Did I go too hard?"
"No, I think it's just because it was the first time."
"Thank you."
"No, thank you!" Chloe said, turning to face Derek. "I'm glad you are my first."
Derek kissed her on the forehead and thought about how he hoped he would be her only.
There wasn't going to be any school for another week. Kit had been wanting to take a trip with the family, but wasn't sure where or when. Finally, he decided that he would take them all on a skiing trip. There was a resort not too far away and his coworker had actually offered for him to take his family and use their cabin that was by the resort. His coworker said they had already gone once during winter, and didn't plan on going up anytime soon-the cabin would be empty anyway, might as well get some more use before the season was over.
Simon and Derek weren't on speaking terms. After Halloween, Kit had made Simon apologize, but couldn't force him to fix the bond broken between the two boys. Every day he saw his sons grow farther and farther apart. Neither willing to try very hard at taking the first step. He hoped that the trip would help them start talking again. Even arguing would be nice at this point.
It was before New Years that he had informed his family of the trip, all of them were actually very excited. Derek had ended up asking if it was okay for Chloe to come. After all, she was alone for the holidays and could easily pay for her own things. Kit didn't have any reason to complain, but his other children certainly did.
"I have a girlfriend now!" Simon whined. "Can I bring her, too?"
"Simon, I can't pay for everyone to come. Besides, doesn't Maddison have a family that she's spending the holidays with?"
Simon huffed. "Oh, so only lonely kids are allowed on the trip." Kit rubbed his brow in annoyance.
"You know, Simon. You're really starting to get on my nerves."
"Ugh! You can't say that to your own son. I see who your favorite is now."
"Fine! You can bring Maddison along but she has to pay for her own equipment." Simon nodded in triumph. "Tori, since it seems like your brothers are adamant on bringing people, you are also welcome to bring a friend with us."
Tori just shrugged, "I'll think about it."
The day had finally arrived and Kit was actually very excited to have the whole family together, even if it meant that their friends or significant others had to tag along as well. He just hoped everything went smoothly.
They were going to stay for three days and three nights. They planned on leaving early in the morning to miss as much traffic as possible and get comfortable in the cabin. Then, they would eat and get some rental equipment that Kit had already reserved. They had agreed that everyone would meet at the house, leave their cars behind and pile into the van.
It was early morning, around 5:00am when Chloe pulled up to their house. "Hi Kit." She greeted when he opened the door for her. "I don't know if Derek mentioned it, but I actually have my own equipment. I know you have a rack on your van, would it be okay if I used some chords and just put them up there? I don't want them to take up too much room in your trunk."
"That's some great thinking there, Chloe. Let me go grab my cords." Kit smiled as he went into his garage and searched for the bungee cords for the car. When he walked back inside Derek was already downstairs talking to Chloe. Kit surmised that his wolf hearing had allowed him to know that Chloe was awake. Derek could be an early riser, but he never looked as alive as he did when he was with her. It softened his heart to know that Derek would most likely want to be with her forever, but worried of his heart breaking. He knew how mating worked for werewolves, it was always one and done, even if the other person didn't always reciprocate. Kit prayed that Chloe would go easy on his heart.
When they started attaching Chloe's skis to the top of the van, Maddison was dropped off by her dad. "Hey Kit!" He yelled out of the car window. "You have my number so just call me if she gets into too much trouble."
Kit nodded and Maddisons dad drove off. Kit didn't have very much of an opinion of Maddison. She and Simon had only been dating for a few weeks and she didn't come around the house very often. Tori ended up inviting a boy-although she claimed they weren't dating. He was apparently the only person she could 'tolerate' for more than a few hours and his name was Brian.
Whoever this Brian person was, he could only assume it was the man who drove up to his house around 5:30. Everyone was dressed to go and waiting for him. Kit had no idea how he would fit another back into his trunk but knew he would have to figure it out one way or another. This Brian person barely looked like a teenager.
Chloe gasped in surprise. "Brian? You're friends with Tori?"
Brian shrugged, "Oh, well, she comes by the shop a lot, and her and Beth have been getting along. She asked me to come, just as friends of course. I wouldn't date someone Tori's age-no offense."
"How old are you?" Kit asked.
"I'm 19." Kit sighed heavily.
"Tori, we need to talk about you having age-appropriate friends."
Tori just shrugged which made Chloe giggle. "He's only three years older than me. People used to get married with that kind of age gap."
"Tori, please never say something like that again. Well, Brian. It's nice to meet you, I'm Kit, Tori's Dad. Please, just call me Kit. And thank you for befriending my weird daughter."
As he tried to push Brian's bag into the van trunk, he noticed that Derek was shooting daggers into the back of Brian's head. He made a mental note to keep an eye on that, wondering what made Derek act that way.
Tori had called shotgun, making it so Simon, Maddison and Brian were in the middle row and Derek and Chloe were in the back. Chloe had brought a blanket to nap on the way to the resort, she was the kind of person who really needed her sleep. She hadn't put any makeup on either, planning to do it once they were settled in the cabin.
Derek was astounded that somehow Chloe was able to find gothic ski clothing. Her hair was pulled up into a messy bun with a black beanie that had a skeleton hand doing the rock signol with red roses surrounding it. She wore a knitted black long sleeve that tucked into her black ripped skinny jeans. Her snow boots were black with red blood splatter paint. She had on her amulet and gothic earrings that matched a gaudy ring with a black gem on her finger. He was somehow excited to see Chloe in these new outfits and be able to interact with her while she got ready.
Derek had spent the night at Chloe's a few times, but it was a rare occurrence. He always woke up before her, but never really got to see her routine of waking up. He would hang out in the guest room, or occasionally in her room if allowed and she would do her thing when she was ready to get up. Now, they were going to be in close quarters for more than a day and he wanted to know all of her little habits. Derek truly enjoyed learning all the small things that made up Chloe Saunders, and he felt like he was always learning something new from her.
Chloe pulled her blanket over them and leaned against Derek to start falling asleep. It seems everyone had been pretty tired and all of the kids except Brian had remained asleep for most of the drive. Brian was casually on his phone or he pulled out a book from the backpack he kept with him in the car. Kit figured it was a good time to ask him a few questions.
"So, Brian, I see that you already know Chloe, where did you guys meet?"
Brian was pretty happy to talk. He wouldn't consider himself an extrovert, but he always enjoyed learning about new people and having casual conversation. "Oh, I used to go to the same high school. I only graduated just last year. I'm taking a few classes at the community college, but I work full time at Beth's shop. Chloe and Beth get along pretty well so I see her often. Plus, I do tend to go to the regular Halloween party. I couldn't this year because I was out of town visiting some family. I heard it was a rager, though."
Kit sighed. "Yes, it seems my children have already acquired a reputation."
"That's not very hard. It's not a village, but it's not a city either. Words tend to travel fast, and everyone has something, if you know what I mean. I once did a hot dog eating contest during the summer carnival and even though I won, I was stuck in the portapotty with diarrhea the rest of the day. Everyone talked about that for three years! Chloe actually bought me a new pair of pants that day because of how embarrassed I was."
Kit chuckled. "I don't mean to laugh, but that sounds pretty funny."
"I can laugh at it now, it was such a long time ago. But, don't worry about your kids, I'm sure they're great. Chloe has great taste, most of the time." They may not have known, but both immediately thought of Peter and how he has acted and wondered if he was always like that if Chloe had once taken a liking to him. "I'm glad to be out of high school. I like my job, I have my own place. This is my home and I don't think I'll move anywhere else."
"It's nice to hear someone love their hometown so much. I can't say I feel the same. I never enjoyed home when I was a kid, and I've had to move around a lot in my life. But, I'm enjoying this place and the people here. Who knows? Maybe we'll just have to stay. Although, I imagine these three all have plans to ditch me as soon as possible." Brian laughed at that.
It took only a few hours for them to arrive at the cabin. There were four rooms in total. Two of them had two twin beds and the other two had king sized beds, no doubt separating the parents from the kids. Kit assigned one room to Chloe and Tori, the other to Simon and Derek and Brian, who was going to have to sleep on a cot, and the other King size bed to Maddison, since she complained the most about not having her own room. Simon pouted when he realized he was still going to have to share a room with his brother, but besides that there wasn't much complaining.
Chloe unpacked her things, hanging them up in the closet and throwing her underwear and bras into a drawer while Tori just layed on her bed and was on her phone. Derek knocked on the door and opened it to see Chloe pulling out her makeup bag. "Hey, you all good?" He asked.
Chloe nodded. "Yeah, gonna throw on my makeup before we head to the slopes. Have you ever skied before?"
Derek shook his head. "No, I haven't. I have snowboarded though. I might just do that instead."
"Skiing isn't too hard, but I understand if you're too chicken!" Chloe made chicken noises for good measure. Derek couldn't help but smile and nudge her on the shoulder with his own as she passed by him to head to the bathroom. He followed her to the door, fascinated by her ability to use makeup in the first place and not go too overboard.
"Well, we are all heading up to the rental spot together, and then after that I thought we could grab a bite to eat and some coffee before heading out. How does that sound to you? I didn't know if your dad had anything specific planned."
Derek wasn't aware of any particular plan, but he had no problem completely ditching his family to have some alone time with Chloe out in the snow. He could feel his face heat up at the thought of them in their snow gear, pressed up against a tree making out. His hair felt on end, and he did his best to push down the feelings. Even if it didn't seem to be working very well.
Chloe started out with eyeliner when Derek finally said, "Sounds good."
"Hey, what are you guys up to?" Brian walked up behind Derek, making him bristle. "Ah, putting on the ole makeup I see. So, do you board or ski?" He asked Derek.
"Snowboard, but I might try something new."
"Nice! I ski. I don't have equipment like Chloe does, I'm not exactly a regular, but this resort is pretty nice. They have some great spots to eat."
"Oh." Chloe said as she applied her mascara, "Derek and I were talking about getting something to eat before heading out to the slopes. Do you want to join us?"
Brian's smile brightened. "Yeah! Although I can imagine everyones a little bit hungry. I'll let the others know." Brian wandered off to talk to the others about breakfast. Derek pouted just a little bit, having hoped he would be able to spend that time alone with Chloe. It irked him more than it usually did that he wasn't getting his way.
Chloe finished up by using a tinted chapstick and smiled up at Derek. "How do I look?"
"Breathtaking."
"Oh, please." Chloe replied with a blush on her face. Derek wasn't one to go out of his way to give compliments. But lately, it had felt like any opportunity he had, Derek was showering her with compliments. Chloe wasn't used to being looked at or being seen as attractive, so it affected her more than she thought it would. It made her happy to know that Derek was willing to vocalize his feelings for her through words. It helped her feel confident about being with him and about how she looked to him. Derek knew that it made her happy, despite sometimes acting embarrassed.
Chloe packed everything back into her bag and Derek reached out and grabbed her hand, rubbing his thumb over the top. Chloe looked down at his hand and smiled. She just felt more comfortable and safe around him or whenever he touched her. She couldn't imagine how she could ever feel this way around anyone else. But, she also found that Derek's hand was much warmer than usual. "Derek? How are you feeling?"
"Hmm… fine I guess. Why?"
"You just seem really warm. And I know you haven't… you know. In a while."
Derek thought about it. He was a little more irritable and affected by the things around him. And he was feeling a little warm, he figured it was because of the layers he had put on to prepare for the snow. He cursed at himself for not realizing sooner. It was obviously in the beginning stages and he should have at least a few hours before anything drastic happened, he refused to let this get in the way of having a fun time with his family and with his girlfriend.
"Yeah, you're right. We should find some time to sneak out tonight." Chloe nodded in understanding.
Everyone was finally ready to go and they piled back into the car-the same seating-and drove to the resort which was just around the corner from the cabins. They parked and headed towards the rental gear. After receiving their gear, they stopped at a small cafe where they ate small paisteris and decided to head up to the slopes.
Chloe was excited to ski. She made sure to go skiing every year. Most of the time she went with Nate and his family-due to her father often being gone around this time of year, Nate's family had always been willing and accepting to have her tag along. However, Nate was whisked away to Switzerland for a family vacation, and was missing out on all of the fun. Now that she knew that Derek was going to have to change tonight, she wanted to get in as much time on the slopes as possible and show off some of her moves to her boyfriend.
It was nice that they called themselves boyfriend and girlfriend. They weren't the type to go around calling each other 'babe' instead of their names, but they had this soft intimacy that crawled into Chloe's heart and made her warm and fuzzy all over. They had officially had sex on New Years, which was probably the best first time story anyone could ever ask for. They hadn't had any time to be intimate after that besides a few kisses here and there. Even though they were with Derek's family, Chloe couldn't help but smile at the idea that she'd be able to see him naked tonight, even if it was just because of his change. She had never thought herself to be animalistic or that much of a horny teenager. But, she had a small taste of what pleasure felt like and she was ever excited to feel that way again.
They sat together as they were being pulled up the mountain and Chloe landed a kiss on his cheek. "What was that for?" He asked.
"For being an awesome boyfriend."
There's that word again. Derek loved when she called him her boyfriend. When she had said yes to them becoming official, it took everything not to scream out to the sky in excitement and happiness. He had never felt so blissful and so complete like he did with her. He knew she was his mate, this was it for him, and to have her accept him meant the world. Although worried about how she may feel about being his mate, he tried not to let the nagging thoughts ruin his ability to just enjoy being around her while he still could.
After all, they were only juniors in high school. The school year was half way over, and eventually they would have to talk about future plans, about what happened when the went to college. Derek had been so scared of the conversation he attempted to avoid all topics that were about the future, her career, and where they wanted to go in life. He wasn't sure, but he believed Chloe was starting to catch on to his avoidance and wondered if she had similar fears of when that conversation had to come, as well. What would it mean to spend their lives together? What kind of sacrifices would he have to make to keep her in his life? What if she didn't see him in her future at all?
Derek pushed those thoughts back and did his best not to fall on his face as he slid off the chair. He hadn't gone snowboarding in a few years, and it was going to take some time for him to regain his ability. He followed Chloe to a specific slope and she got a head start and rushed down the hill. Derek attempted to follow, a little wobbly at first but soon caught up to her.
The day went really well. They had fun skiing and snowboarding together, stopping every once in a while to chat or complement each other on skill. A few times either of them fell over they got back up and laughed it off. Eventually, Chloe was exhausted and Derek was starting to overheat and his skin was beginning to feel extremely itchy underneath his clothes. They decided they wouldn't go on any more slopes for the day and would explore the area and the resort for a good spot for them to come back to when it got dark and Derek needed to change.
"Have you seen any ghosts here?"
Chloe shook her head. "No. But… I do know where one is."
"What do you mean?"
"There's a spot in the woods here where this… loop plays. It's terrible. I've only seen one or two times in my life. Beth told me that some deaths are so horrific, that there's a stain in the energy where it happens. And that ghost is so traumatized that it'll just repeat how it died over and over again without even knowing it. When I was little I found one here when I wandered off. A woman was raped and left to die in the snow, and it just kept repeating and repeating right in front of me. It was horrifying." Chloe shivered just remembering it. "If possible I'd like to be as far away from there as possible."
Derek nodded, trying to understand. He could only imagine what that would've done to anyone, especially if they were only a kid when they saw it. They were heading inside of the resort to grab some food when Derek suddenly got a big whiff of something. His head practically snapped in its direction, causing Chloe to look in the same direction with a confused gaze.
"What's wrong?" She whispered.
"Wolves."
"What?!" Chloe whispered in surprise. Derek just nodded. He didn't want to say too much because he knew they would try to listen to them. But, he did make eye contact. There were about five of them, no doubt a pack. They were sitting together at a table, eating. One of the younger ones, probably not much older than Derek, snapped his head up and looked directly at Derek and smirked when he smelled what Derek was. Even though he was across the room, there was no doubt they knew what each other was. Slowly the conversation at the table softened and died out as they all eyed in Derek's direction.
Derek grabbed Chloe's arm and pulled her away, speed walking towards where the food was being served. "Lets get food and get out of here."
Chloe didn't like the tight grip that Derek had on her arm, but nodded in silence anyways because she wasn't really sure what to do in this situation. Derek had been the only werewolf she had met, and didn't really think much about other supernatural being during vacations like this. She rarely ever bumped into them, and usually they were more likely to be witches or warlocks and wouldn't interact with her unless completely necessary. The fact that they were having a run in with an entire wolf pack was a totally different story.
Chloe just grabbed a prepacked sandwich while Derek grabbed four of them. They paid and walked out of the resort, looking for a space outside to eat. Once they sat down, Derek immediately pulled his phone out and called his dad.
Thankfully he answered. "Hey, Derek, what's up?"
"Dad, there are other wolves here." He murmured into the phone, hoping no one nearby would hear besides Chloe.
"What? Where?"
"In the resort. Its a pack of them."
"Well… did they seem… mean?"
Derek pondered for a moment before answering. "Honestly, I'm not sure. I got out of there before anyone came up to us."
"Good. If they haven't sought you out, then just try to keep your distance. I'm sure they are just on vacation, too. But, if anything else happens, call me, or get to the cabin as fast as you can."
"Okay. Also, it seems like I might… change tonight. Chloe and I might be out tonight."
Kit sighed. "Of course at the most inopportune time… well keep me updated if anything else happens. Are you okay?"
"Yes, I'm okay."
"Alright, love you."
"Love you, too."
Derek hung up the phone and relayed what Kit had said on the phone to Chloe. "Okay, so it shouldn't be a big deal, right? We leave them alone, they leave us alone?"
"Well, now why would we do that?"
Derek cursed himself for not smelling them sooner. There was a breeze that had kept him upwind and he hadn't realized they were walking up on them. The entire group of five people were now standing across from them.
Chloe's eyes widened as she took them all in. They were a pretty diverse group. The youngest looking was white, blonde short hair and bright blue eyes. He was between a man that had olive toned skin and slicked back black hair with grey eyes and a black woman with her hair tied back into a tight ponytail. On the other side of the black haired man there was an older man, most likely in his 40's. He had grey streaked black hair and a grey and brown beard that went down to his chest. He looked the most wholesome out of the bunch. On the other side of the woman was another tall woman, towering over the rest of them. She was older as well, but more likely in her late 30's. She was pale and had long straight brown hair.
Derek couldn't help the grimace on his face. He noticed that the blonde one was eyeing Chloe like a piece of meat and he was about ready to growl when the older man finally said, "We aren't here to cause any problems. But, we think it's polite to introduce ourselves. We know things can get… awkward when introductions aren't properly made."
He had the slightest southern accent that Chloe barely picked up. But, she's studied accents from movies and plays to pick up the subtlety of it.
"My name is Jeb. This here is my family. My wife, Flora, and our kids. Ramon, Liam, and Bianca. We are on vacation for a couple of days, we live in South Carolina. If this area is yours, we just ask for us to finish our vacation."
Derek's back was stiff the entire time he was talking. Derek hadn't had much interaction with a full pack before, and his Dad wasn't here to shield him or advocate for him so Derek was going to have to step up to the task. "This… is not my area. We are here on vacation as well."
"I see. Well, I hope you both have a wonderful rest of your day. If you want someone to have lunch with tomorrow, we will be here." Jeb gave a bright smile
The group began to turn around and walk away. Liam made sure to look back and give Chloe a wink, causing Derek to growl in response, and Chloe shifted in her seat uncomfortably. Ramon slapped Liam on the side of the head making him scowl and continue on with the rest of his family. Derek texted his dad about what happened before shoveling the sandwiches into his mouth.
"I think you might be stressed out."
Derek shook his head, trying to ignore the tense clench of his guts. "Just hungry."
"Sure. They seemed… alright, though? Finish eating and lets go walk around and just head back to the cabin."
"Yeah, that's a good idea."
They finished up and began waking through the woods, finding some good open spots that weren't visible to any cabin or to the resort itself. Having felt comfortable with the potential spots they made their way back to the cabin. No one was back yet so they had the place to themselves. Derek and Chloe went into the room with Derek's things and laid in bed together on top of the sheets.
"Are you okay?" Chloe asked.
"Yeah, I think I'm okay. That was just… a lot. And I'm starting to get more antsy. I can feel myself getting warmer and itchier."
"Yeah, I'm sure that didn't help ease your stress. But, we will get through it tonight and have a great rest of our time. You heard them, they don't mean any harm."
Derek grunted. "Except for that Liam guy. I don't like how he looked at you."
Chloe nodded. "Let's just try to stay away from them. I doubt we will run into them with how big this place is and how many people are around."
Derek nodded. He didn't really feel all that confident that they'd be able to avoid them, but didn't want to make Chloe uneasy either. They laid there together for a while and Derek hadn't even noticed when they fell asleep. He woke up to the sound of the front door closing and the voice of everyone filling in the cabin. He looked down at Chloe and smiled. They were still in their clothes and were laying on top of the covers, so it wasn't like there was anything to be suspicious of. Derek was just enjoying his time with Chloe, glad that they weren't stressing out about the wolves they had run into before.
"We brought you guys some food." Kit said when he peeked his head into the room and saw Derek was awake. "Come on out. We are going to watch a movie and then go in the jacuzzi."
Derek nudged Chloe and she shifted around a bit before slowly opening her eyes. "What time is it?"
"I'm not sure, Dad brought food for us. He said we are going to watch a movie and then go into the jacuzzi."
Chloe brightened. "Wow, this place rocks." She looked at Derek skeptically for a moment, "Will you be okay?"
"Yeah, I'm still not at that breaking point yet."
"Alright, I can't wait anymore, I really need to change my clothes!" Brian walked into the room and Derek and Chloe saw his shirt was completely soaked. "I fell a few too many times."
Chloe jumped up and said, "I'm going to change, too." She gave Derek a peck on the cheek before heading into her own room.
"How was snowboarding?" Brian asked as he shuffled through his clothes in his bag.
"It was fine."
"Were you able to keep up? I know Chloe is a seasoned skier."
Derek didn't want to hear about what Brian knew about his girlfriend. "Yeah. I kept up fine." Derek hopped up to get out of his own clothes, change into something warm but comfortable for when they'd have to leave for his change.
"I'll be honest, I was surprised when I heard about you guys dating. Not that Chloe talks to me much, but I know she doesn't take it lightly."
"Neither do I." What was this guy trying to say?
"I'd hope not. I don't want to see anyone hurt." Brian slipped on a new shirt and walked out of the room leaving Derek astounded. Did he just get a warning talk about Chloe from this guy? He could hardly believe it, and suddenly felt his blood pumping a little bit faster, his body feeling warmer. He couldn't believe that someone else was telling him to take care of Chloe properly. Chloe was his girlfriend, his mate. He would never do anything to hurt her, ever. Who did this guy think he was talking to him like that? Derek tried to take a few deep breaths that were failing miserably at keeping him calm and keeping his heart rate down, it didn't help that he was getting closer to needing to change and his body was losing control.
His head was beginning to feel tight, a pounding starting at the back of his head. He changed his clothes quickly and went out of the room. He wasn't very good at masking his displeased face, because Chloe took notice of it almost immediately. She chose not to say anything in front of the others, opting to ask about it when they had alone time.
Even after eating, Derek was still struggling to stay calm and not stare Brian down. Even Simon and Kit were starting to notice how uncomfortable Derek was looking. Kit assumed it was because of the change, so did his best to keep away from the topic until later.
"You look like you shit your pants you've been sitting in it all dinner." Tori finally said making Simon choke on the bite he had just taken.
"Victoria!" Kit scolded.
"What? Its true. I'm done eating I'm going to change and go in the jacuzzi." She pushed herself away from the table and went into the room.
"But we are supposed to finish this mo- oh whatever." Kit attempted.
"I'm going for a walk." Derek jumped up from his seat. Chloe's eyes widened in surprise.
"I'll come." She followed him behind.
"Well, that was weird." Maddison commented, taking another bite before looking at Simon. "Wanna jump in the jacuzzi, too?"
Simon looked at Derek's retreating form with a scowl. He didn't know why Derek was acting this way, but wanted to be helpful. His brother hadn't asked him for help ever since he met Chloe, and it bothered him. He always thought they'd rely on each other no matter what, but Simon thought about how he acted at Chloe's party and could try to understand why Derek was upset. Somehow, Simon still held out hope that Derek and Chloe wouldn't end up together, and that they'd become best friends and the best of brothers again. For now, he just had to wait. He nodded to Maddison and they both left the table to get ready. Leaving Brian and Kit alone.
"I feel like this is going to be a trend." Brian commented with a soft smile. "Doesn't bother me, I'll finish the movie with you." Kit smiled at the boy in appreciation.
Kit sighed and said, "I do appreciate that, but go jump in the jacuzzi with the others, I won't be hurt." Brian nodded and left the table to go change again.
"Derek!" Chloe called out to him through the dark air blanketing them. Derek was moving fast, doing his best to calm his fast-beating heart. He didn't want to stop and talk to Chloe if that meant he might blow up on her, and she didn't deserve that from him. But, that wasn't stopping her from chasing after him.
They were beyond the tree line and Derek ripped off his shirt, feeling his skin move underneath, he wanted to scratch and peel away his skin, it didn't feel like his own, it was like some plastic film was stuck to him and he couldn't escape the need for it to come off. He lurched forward, falling onto his knees and puking what he had just eaten into the snow. This change was not going to be easy like some have been in the past. As if the universe wanted to remind him that this was his curse, and not a blessing.
Chloe finally found him hunched over, no shirt and puke covering the ground around his hand. She knelt down, hugging herself because she hadn't had the time to grab her snow jacket and since the sun was officially down, the air was colder than ever. "Hey, lets-s-s move a little over here." She pulled at his arm delicately so he would move away from the disgusting puke. She grabbed his shirt that lay in the snow, dusted it off and tucked in underneath her own shirt so she could have a little extra warmth.
Derek felt weak and out of control. He followed Chloe to wherever she was trying to take him. He would always follow her. Derek was having an out-of-body experience, as if an attempt to block out the tortuous pain that wreaked havoc on his body and mind. He felt as though he was shaking or vibrating in some way, but he wasn't cold. His body ran so hot he was sweating, drops falling into the soft white snow. Chloe began to rub his back gently, whisper loving words to him about how he'll be able to get through it.
"Hey, lay on your side, maybe the snow will help cool you down. Plus, you need to take your pants off before they rip." Derek numbly moved to her commands. Like she had thought, he did feel cooler and more relaxed laying on his side in the snow. His mouth was drooling and his eyes couldn't focus as his bones began to crack and move, black fur shooting out of his skin. Chloe had to pull his pants and underwear down because Derek was to weak to even move his hips to help her.
Chloe felt extremely worried. She had seen that his changes could be violent on his body, but he was never like this. She almost contemplated running back to the cabin to grab Kit to help her, but knew she could never leave Derek all alone in the woods, and what if she couldn't find him after she left? She wasn't exactly the best at navigation.
So, she opted that her best option was to stay and do everything she could to sooth him or ease him through the process. He was naked in the snow and she rubbed his arm up and down, feeling the fur bunching underneath his skin and tearing it open to reveal itself. In awe, she watched as his body corrected itself, turning into the form of a wolf. The snow underneath Derek was beginning to melt and steam upward towards the sky, and she felt like she was watching a realistic film, because for some reason it just didn't feel like it was real.
Finally, after what felt like an agonizing twenty minutes of a mindless, pain-filled change, Derek was a wolf. Even in wolf form, he hadn't regained his energy. He lied limp in the snow, his fur soft and damp underneath Chloe's hands. She pulled his head onto her lap and patted his hair down and scratched in between his ear.
Suddenly, Derek's ear twitched. He had heard a crunch of snow under a boot and he focused to hear the heartbeat of people not far from them. When he heard the first voice, his heart went as cold as the snow he was laying on.
"I knew I smelt the change on him. I heard something, we have to go see."
"Liam, we told Dad that we would leave him alone. Why do you want to find him so bad?"
"I don't want him, I want that girl. I think she'd be one of those goth freaks in bed. If I can show how much better I am than his weak ass, maybe I can get a good lay."
"Sometimes you're disgusting."
"You know you think the same, you just get too nervous to act. Not me."
Liam and Ramon were probably 20 feet away from them. Neither could see each other or smell each other yet, but since Derek was in wolf form, he could hear them easily through the quiet breeze echoing off the trees. He bolted up on to his feet, making Chloe jump and fall back, her shirt which had managed to stay dry, now was wet on the back from snow, making her feel even colder than she originally did. She began to fear that her fingers would turn blue and go numb if she didn't find a way to warm up quickly. She had hoped Derek would just stick around since the change had exhausted him and his body heat would help keep her warm. But seeing him jump up so quickly made her realize that would not be the case tonight.
Derek was beginning to panic, not knowing what to do exactly. He couldn't really communicate to Chloe what was going on, or that the other wolves were here. He bit down softly on her pant leg and began to pull her in the opposite direction.
"Derek? What are you doing?" Derek shook her head and then lowered it to the ground, trying to explain she needed to be quiet. He was growing frustrated at how complicated the situation was becoming.
Chloe was going to say she didn't understand when she heard the crunch of a branch not to far away, making her stop. She looked at Derek with worried eyes, and he nodded to her to try to say that something was happening, and they needed to go. Chloe swallowed and nodded following Derek closely and as quietly as she could through the forest. Derek spotted a tree with low thick branches. No doubt the snow was enough inches for branches to be closer than usual, but this one looked especially easy and sturdy to climb. He put both front paws on the truck of the tree and pointed his snout upward.
"You want me to climb." Derek let out a small soft yelp as confirmation. Chloe sighed deeply before pulling onto the branches. She was not in climbing gear, she had only put on something comfortable to sleep, and now she was out in the freezing cold being followed or hunted by who-knows-what and her boyfriend was in wolf form and couldn't communicate what was going on.
After seeing Chloe climb high enough where if someone walked by they wouldn't notice so easily, he began his own search of the two boys that were looking for him.
The air had gone still, as if the forest knew something was going to happen, but without a good breeze, it would be harder to track them by smell, but that also meant it would be harder for them to find him or Chloe as well.
"Here wolfy, wolfy, I just want to play…" Liam's creepy voice echoed amongst the trees, making Chloe shiver. She couldn't recognize the voice, but it did not seem very friendly.
Derek followed the voice, sticking low to the ground and keeping close to the trees and finally, he spotted them. Both of them were still in human form, but it seemed like Liam was deciding whether or not to change.
"Why don't I just go wolf and fight him like that."
"Do what you want man, I'm just here to make sure you don't kill yourself or something. We are getting in so much trouble for this."
"Please, Jeb doesn't like me already, he will use any excuse to ship me out to the Cain pack if he can."
"Well, it's not like you listen to him."
"Well what's the fun in that?"
Derek lept out, pushing into Liam, causing them to fall into the snow. "What the-!" Ramon yelled out, seeing the blur of a huge black wolf make an impact with his brother.
Derek had pinned Liam down, growling ferociously in his face, spit and warm breath pushing into Liams face.
"Hey, woah, wolfy. No need for that, at least buy me dinner first." Liam kicked his knee up, hitting Derek hard in the stomach, making him whimper and allowed for Liam to push him off. "Where's that cutie of yours? I smelt her out here with you. Do you guys fuck when you're like this? That's fucking sick."
Derek growled deeply, vibrating from his chest. Ramon was beginning to look worried while Liam just had the cockiest grin displayed on his lips. "Where she at you dog? I can show her what a real werewolf feels like."
Derek knew he was trying to rile him up, keep him distracted or get him slipping up. Sadly, it was affecting Derek, but he was too weak to not think about what he was going to do before he did it. Everything that had to do with Chloe was getting under his skin tonight, and Derek couldn't help but want to tear the guys face off with his claws and teeth. Derek launched at Liam one more time, teeth bared and Ramon hit his side mid air, wrapping his arms around Derek's midsection to keep them rolling away. "Go!" Ramon yelled.
Liam took off, following the scent that Derek had left behind, being able to smell the smallest hint of the girl he was searching for.
Meanwhile, Chloe was patiently waiting in the tree. She was shivering uncontrollably, hoping desperately that Derek would figure out what was going on and come get her before she loses her toes.
"Where are you, pretty little girl?" Chloe froze, trying her best to steady her breath and stop her body from shivering, hoping to remain as quiet as possible. Where was Derek? Was there more than one person out here?
Chloe saw him before he saw her. The blonde kid from that wolf pack they had met earlier. The one who made her uncomfortable and winked at her. Liam was his name, if she recalled correctly. Everything suddenly felt very serious. Were they here for her? Were they here to get Derek?
Chloe couldn't keep sitting around and doing nothing. If she stayed up in the tree and Liam found her, she'd be stuck or cornered. If she tried to fight him, she would no doubt lose. Chloe took a deep breath, feeling around and was able to find something not too far away. She pulled its spirit back into its body and it had to dig itself out from the dirt and snow, which was taking a while since it was a small creature.
Liam was only a few trees away from hers. She remained silent and waited as the fox limped out from its grave and began its trek to Liam. Liam heard the sound of the fox and swiveled to face it. "What the fu-" The fox pounced on him and he screamed in terror as it began to bite at his face.
This fox had been dead for a long time. Its skin and muscle were goo hanging off its dirty bones. Maggots and worms wiggled around, eating its flesh and its tongue was hanging out of the mouth of a head that lacked most of its fur and skin. Liam jumped back and eventually ended up right below her and she made the sudden move to jump off of the tree and on top of him.
He had heard the sound of the branches moving before feeling the body land on top of him. He screamed out in pain, his leg was twisted and Chloe took off, letting the fox spirit go before running away.
"I'll get you for this!" Liam yelled. He limped after her, still making a good pace despite the pain shooting up his leg.
Chloe felt lost and confused. She didn't know where Derek was, she didn't know where their cabin was, and she feared being caught.
Then, she saw it. She saw the horrendous replay that she saw when she was younger and it made her freeze.
A young woman who was wearing thick snow gear was on her butt, her hands behind her and was trying to scoot away. A tall man with a long sleeve and snow pants was walking quickly towards her. His mouth moved, saying something to her and the woman began to cry. The scene was completely silent, but Chloe could imagine the sounds in her head. She wanted to call out to the woman who turned and tried to make a run for it, but was too late. The man grabbed her by the hair and pushed her into the ground. He used one hand to keep her head down and the other was struggling to get her snow pants down and expose her.
Chloe's eyes filled with tears as she once again witness this man rape her, tearing up her clothes and practically suffocating her in the snow. He hit her multiple times, even straight up punched her, his mouth moving like he was yelling at her to be quiet. He finished and left her there, where she remained limp, twitching but unable to move because her body hurt so much. She would then be unconscious and die in the snow. Then, the scene would repeat.
"There you are."
Chloe had been so wrapped up in the horrifying scene she watched, that she had forgotten why she was running away in the first place. Liam grabbed her by the hair, and Chloe suddenly sobbed uncontrollably. It was as if she were in the scene, having her hair pulled back.
Chloe felt hot and scared. Tears flooded her eyes and Liam pushed her up against a tree. She tried to claw at him, but he grabbed her hand and gripped them so hard Chloe worried he might actually break her wrists if she kept moving around. "I've been looking for you all night. You and your wolf like to fight pretty hard. Good thing my brother will take care of him."
Chloe cried harder, not knowing what happened to Derek. Was this it for her? Was she going to become another traumatized ghost, the ferocious act of her murder stained into the universe, into the snow? Would she be haunted, replaying this moment over and over in death, and never find the peace or justice she deserved?
Liam sniffed her neck and she whimpered. "So he hasn't marked you yet? That won't do, you gotta mark what's yours." He grazed his teeth against her neck. "If I bit you right now you would turn into one of us. Is that what you want? Or, I can fuck you and mark you and you'd be mine forever."
"Fuck… you…" she managed. She felt so hysterical, nothing logical was coming to mind to help save her from this. The more she struggled the tighter Liams grip became. With one hand holding both her wrists tightly above her on the tree, he pushed another hand into her pants. "No!"
Liam fell over and screamed in agony at the impact of his ankle twisting against his weight and of Derek, in wolf form biting down on the arm that had just reached into Chloe's pants. Chloe fell back and stared and the blood pooling around Liam's arm.
Derek was there, Derek had saved her. Ramon was apparently not far behind. Ramon looped his arms through Liams from behind and pulled him away from Derek. "This is over. I'm taking him home, and we won't bother you anymore. Please, let me just take him."
Liam had gone unconscious after his scream, no doubt being knocked around so much gave him a concussion. Derek stood on all fours, looking monstrous as he silently eyed Ramon and Liam. He nodded his head and Ramon didn't need another before hurriedly pulling his brother away from them. Once they were out of sight, Derek turned to Chloe and whimpered. Sniffing all over her body to find any injuries.
"I'm okay. I'm okay." Chloe sat in the snow, shaking from fear and the cold. Derek pushed his furry body up against hers in an effort to warm her up. Chloe relaxed and moaned at the touch. "We need to go." Derek wanted to protest, wanted to stay and make sure she was alright before anything else. But, she sounded so desperate. "We don't have to go far, but… we just have to go." Chloe's face looked wrecked. Tears and snot covered her face. She hadn't completely taken off all of her makeup from early so it was smeared and looked disastrous. Derek nodded and led Chloe towards the cabin. They were finally a safe distance away before Chloe finally collapsed back down, allowing Derek to cuddle against her and keep her warm.
About 20 minutes later, Chloe was almost asleep on Derek, but he shrugged her off and walked a few feet away and began to change back.
Thankfully, Chloe had kept his shirt with her, but his pants were nowhere to be found. "Derek, I don't have your pants."
He was already in human form, the transformation came easily, despite some of the bruises from the fight earlier and he cursed under his breath. "You'll have to sneak back into the cabin and grab me a pair."
"Well, why not just wrap your shirt around your waist? That should cover you up enough to get back inside."
"The others will give us a lot of crap if I don't have clothes on."
"They'll give us crap if I sneak back in to find clothes for you, too." Derek sighed in defeat and took the shirt, ripped it in half to make it longer and wrapped it around his waist. Chloe jumped up, wrapping her arms around his neck and crying suddenly into his chest.
Derek pushed his face into her neck and took a deep sigh of relief. "Everything is okay. I'm here." He stroked her messy damp hair. "I've got you. They can't do anything to you."
Chloe nodded into his chest. She took a few deep settling breaths before looking up at Derek.
As it usually was when he turned, he was turned on at how beautiful Chloe looked under the moonlight, with the snow and trees as her backdrop. He didn't care that she was crying, she was a goddess personified in his arms. He could smell how much just being with him made her anxiety ease. He wasn't entirely sure what had happened. He was able to escape Ramon's attempts at holding him back and saw the moment where Liam pushed his hands into Chloe's pants. All he saw was red, and he would have torn Liam apart if not for Ramon and not wanting Chloe to see him do that. He could faintly smell Liam on her, and he growled deep in his chest. His animalistic side wanted to do everything he could to get that smell off of her and replace it with his own.
Chloe heard his growl and her face softened, understanding how tough it must have been to see her like that. Maybe… maybe he didn't like her anymore because it had happened. "I'm sorry."
Derek's eyes went wide. "What? Why are you sorry?"
"I didn't stay in the tree, and when I ran I froze because…" Chloe took another deep breath. "Because I saw that ghost replay thing I told you about. I was so scared. I thought I would end up like that… but then you were there. You saved me, I'm so glad you were there."
Not knowing if it was the right thing to do, Derek used his hand to delicately hold her chin up, her face illuminated by the bright moon above them. "I love you. I will always be there." And then kissed her. His skin tingles at the contact of their lips. It was in desperation that he needed to be close to her right then. He never ever wanted to lose her, and would promise to make sure they'd never be separated again, even in that kind of situation, because he needed to be there for her. He wasn't… and he could never forgive himself for even allowing Liam to find her.
Chloe loved Derek. Loved him so much that it hurt. Her blood was pumping at recalling what had happened, and she didn't want to think about it anymore. Instead, she wanted to enjoy being with Derek, and what he gave her. Safety, comfort, love, and understanding. Derek was her whole world in that moment, and always would be. Chloe pulled back from the kiss and said, "I love you."
Derek murmured, "I love you," in return and grabbed around her waist so her legs wrapped around him and kissed her feverishly. She moaned into his touch and grinded her body against his. She would re-write her night to end with something happy and wonderful, an ending with Derek in it. Their kissing became intense, as both were pushing away the negative events of the night. Derek was always wanting when he was fresh from changing. And now, he didn't know if he could hold back. His body was hot, his hair on end, and all he could think about was her smell, and getting his smell on her, around her, in her. He squeezed her ass hard, using his hands to move her hips against his own while she also wiggled while pressed against him. He took a few steps back so his back was against a tree. She yanked on his hair, pulling his face closer to hers for more passionate kissing. She gripped his shoulder and began to kiss down his neck, biting down ever so slightly.
Derek only had a thin t-shirt covering around his waist, his erection very apparent and he pushed it against her core. He moaned loudly, not caring if anyone nearby heard them.
Chloe suddenly felt desperate for his touch. To feel him inside her, emptying in her. She dug her nails deep into his skin and moaned at the touch of his harness against her. She unwrapped her legs and pulled down her pants, surprising Derek. But, he didn't protest or say anything as she pulled his hands back to her waist and wrapped her legs around him once more. She gripped her thighs tightly to angle herself above him and squirmed at his tip. "Fuck…" Derek sighed out deeply, feeling her warmth in waves through the cold air around them. He held tightly to her and pushed her down onto him. She screamed out in pleasure at the angle and the quickness of him filling her up. He had pulled her down so every inch of him was inside. He growled at the sensation and refused to hesitate pounding into her. Derek had never thought he would use his hips so violently before, but using the movement of his body and the grip he had on her waist he pushed into her deeply, brought himself completely out of her wet core and shoved back in just as hard and fast as the first time. He continued over and over, making Chloe's mind go numb, her body now shaking from the pleasure that cascaded around her.
Derek was in awe of her. Her skin glowed, as if she was one with the moon, shining so brightly, her sweat like diamonds, reflecting off of her skin, off of the light. She was a goddess in all forms, making him feel like he had never before. He could continue this forever. He pulled her shirt up, revealing the hard pink nipped underneath and he took one into his mouth. She tasted of sweat, of honey, and of Derek. She was his and he was hers, and there was nothing else in the world but them.
Chloe came hard, her walls squeezing and spasming and he pushed into her harder. Chloes toes curled, her whole body was tense as the orgasm washed through her. Derek continued to ride it out hard, not stopping for a moment and her orgasm seemed to continue. Usually, when either of them came, they would slow down and stop, but Derek couldn't. His wolf having taken over, so close after changing and overwhelmed by her with his heightened senses. He couldn't stop bouncing her up and down, the ecstasy of her orgasm making him want to pound into her even harder. He turned them around, her back now pressed up against a tree and he suddenly pulled out completely making Chloe scream out in pleasure, and before she could register anything he went on his knees, pulled her legs up to be over his shoulder and buried his face deep into her core.
He lapped at her and used a finger to massage her entrance. Chloe squirmed, squeezing her thighs around his head, only making the blood rushing through his ears pump harder and faster. He used one hand to stroke her as he sucked on her clit. Chloe felt like her pleasure was never-ending, how could she ever want to come down from this high? With another soul crushing orgasm, Derek pushed her down, wrapping her walls tightly mid-orgasm over his hard dick. The feeling of pushing into her tight wet core sent him over the edge, and he yelled out, kissing Chloe hard as he emptied inside of her. He held her tightly in his arms, still inside of her, panting. Sweat covered their bodies and Derek was in a blissful state, both had completely forgotten the horrendous events of the night, even if it was just for a moment.
This is a big chapter! A lot of things to think about, and a lot of things happening. Please let me know if you like it (the few of you who have chosen to follow this story-I greatly appreciate you).