OC X Seth – I had a vision for this concerning who's crying now so this won't be the actual yk in the story but this is a vision I had for it. Also, more chapters are coming, I promise. I see all you perverts out there. LMAOO Stay safe, leggo.
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february, 2014
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Naomi was trying ridiculously hard not to think about one day in particular just because it was going to be filled with dramatic romantics that she wasn't in the mood for lately, which would only do the opposite. Not that she wanted to fully admit to the fact that she was falling in love with his childhood best friend with each passing day, or the fact she was denying she knew he was completely in love with her. She was becoming sour over the end of her relationship because her supposed to be groom was a whore, literally, she was becoming sour over the fact that she knew that everyone knows about it. She was focusing everything on work, her secretary job in downtown dealing with the businesses in the small town, she didn't want to think about anything else. If she thought about anything else but work she was going to think about family, her family that seemed to change in the weeks she's been here and she's only been fully moved back close to four full weeks.
Her first week she spent alone after finding out that Jason was cheating, her second week she had moved home and surrounded by her father, Sue and Seth. The end of that week when Sue left over the weekend without so much as a proper goodbye to anyone, not even her kids, that week had started out after a day at the lake with the sun shining. A sunny winter day, and the week started to go by, Charlie started going back to his therapist on that Thursday. The court date for the PFA was that previous morning, Naomi didn't spare a glance in Jason's direction, it was hard for Seth stay in his seat every time Jason looked at Naomi. Charlie grandly innocently showed off his gun as they were leaving the building after the PFA was approved, Jason was pissed, Seth cut off Jason's view of Naomi in the next second.
This week started out… okay, it was storming as recorded for generations, things seemed to be changing between her and Seth and she couldn't think about that. But she did, she thought about her first night after that Friday, his tongue on her nipple and she really couldn't stop thinking about how he made her feel. It was another reason why she didn't want to think about anything but work, she had feelings for them and she knew they were strong and it was dangerous.
It was dangerous because of how intense it was, it was dangerous because of how much she truly wanted to be with him. She couldn't deny it and she couldn't think being with anyone but him, but she was so scared. She never wanted him to find out her feelings, she never wanted him to know, she would rather be alone and single for the rest of her life than the chance of being hurt again. She wouldn't survive losing Seth out of everyone in her present life. She didn't want to risk losing him, ever. It only made her think more about what she didn't want to think about.
She didn't want to think about all the anger she had of being betrayed and manipulated. All the anger of the yeast infections he gave her, all the anger of denying that her body was rejecting him. All the anger that she convinced herself over the years that they were meant to be together, no matter what. All the anger of pent-up sexual energy, all of the times she wished to climax around a man. She didn't want to think about all the pain she had of being betrayed and manipulated. All of the pain because of her naivety and kindness being taken for granted, all of the pain because of the love she held within. All of it, everything he did, everything he has done and everything he will continue to do. When was it going to end?
When was all the pain going to end? All the anger?
He said he was going to love her forever; he said he was going to change and he wasn't going to sleep with other women. Why did she ever believe him all those years ago when he first started showing his true colors? Why didn't she take those chances in college and have sex with those jocks and lawyers that wanted her? Why was she doing it now? Why was she enjoying this?
She loved him, she knows that, and she also knows loving him was pointless. He didn't love her, he never loved her. So, she shouldn't love him, and she should never love him again. What was the point of sticking to loyalties to someone who so easily threw everything they had away, he threw everything away that they built for unclaimed pussy. Why shouldn't she be taking the risk of being with her best friend? Why was she still clinging to Jason when it was so clear she would be happier with Seth?
If him helping her every time she asked wasn't enough of an indication of care, then so was him allowing her to sleep in the same bed as him, and so were so many more indications. That's all she thought about Sunday of Valentine's Day week, Monday was a different story. That weekend Charlie had announced to Naomi, Seth, and Leah that he was going on a trip, he didn't say where but he just needed to take a trip, he was gone Saturday morning after breakfast with the three of them. Leah went back to her apartment in La Push and Seth and Naomi were left alone to banter and bicker.
Naomi looked over in her dress for work, she was wearing a smooth light pink cashmere dress that ended mid-thigh and long sleeve. She styled her hair where it was out of her face all day, a few cute braids pinned back as a band to hold back her thick wavy curls. Her makeup was lighter today since she felt more… beautiful today, that night she had gave in and slept in the same room as Seth again and slept throughout the night with no trouble. She sighed as she looked outside to the heavy rain and the mandatory dress code, today like every day she couldn't wear her boots, she had to wear her heels yet again. She grabbed a bag to stuff her heels inside to change when she got to work, she pulled on her boots and went downstairs after checking the clock.
Seth looked up at her coming down the stairs after shoving his feet into a pair of sneakers and pulled on a hoodie. He recently acquired a vehicle after using his legs and wolf legs, his heartbeat began to increase in his chest. That light pink was stunning against her milky skin and he really wished he could pounce and make her moan his name. She gave him a look that shook off his current thought process, he looked down at her extra bag and her boots on her feet.
"Oh, how pretty," Seth joked, smirking at the dark brown hiking boots clashing horribly with the soft fabric.
His eyes straying on her legs, the shape of her legs and the parts of her legs that were covered.
Naomi glared at him, "Haha." She did, however, see his eyes lingering up her body until her met her eyes. "It's not my fault it's raining." She pulled on her coat and grabbed her bags.
"Yeah but those?" Seth laughed as she stomped past him.
Like a mad little princess.
"Shut up! It's just until I get there." She called over her shoulder as she stomped down the stairs.
He laughed again, closing the front door behind him, "Where? The lumberyard?" He caught up with her and grabbed her bags once he had them she swatting at him as he jumped away.
"Keep it up, Seth." Naomi walked past him to the passenger door of his car, he watched her walk away. The little angry sway of her hips as she walked, "I'll poison your dinner."
"Oooh! I'm scared." Honestly, he just wanted to take her back inside and make her happy again with some kisses between her legs.
She turned to him once she reached the door, "Keep it up."
Seth just cackled and unlocked the car. Naomi's workday was busy so she didn't think too much on anything that day until the end, she couldn't stop thinking about Seth teasing her and she planned to give him a peace of her mind. He couldn't stop thinking about her in that dress, he wanted to feel the fabric maybe even her skin. He groaned in frustration at the blood rushing to his groin and he covered his face with his pillow when he found himself bored out of his mind. He couldn't get a real job and he decided to take year off from school so he had until the fall to go back, he already did the house chores to distract himself of thinking about her. But then he finished and he still had the whole day left and he didn't have patrol until the early morning hours of the night and he wasn't always back before Naomi woke up.
Well, then he thought about it, sleep, he still had a solid eight hours until he had to pick her up, so sleep he forced himself into. Once he was asleep, the day passed quickly and he opened his eyes to his phone ringing, he pulled it out from under his pillow and sat up answering it. He didn't have to put it on speaker or put it to his ear for him to hear Naomi's voice.
"Seth, did you forget about me?"
He rubbed his face, groaning groggily and looking at the clock on the end table, he was fifteen minutes late on picking her up, "No, no. I fell asleep. I'm coming, Rosy."
"When are you ever going to stop calling me that?" Naomi asks while wrapping her jacket tighter around her as she sat on a bench near her building.
"Never. Not even when we are surrounded by our grandkids." Seth says pulling his shirt back on and grabbing his phone, he walked out of his room and into the bathroom.
She laughs softly, "Yeah. Right."
He turns the water on, "I'll be there soon." Naomi listens as he splashes his face with water and turns the faucet off.
"Promise? It's cold." Naomi says shivering lightly.
"I promise."
Seth pulls along the curb of the building in front of where Naomi was, the rain had finally settled but it was cold, he parked and then climbed out of the car. He sprinted over to Naomi shivering more than she had been at first, he drove as fast he could without getting pulled over. If it hadn't been for that one traffic light, that one traffic light that liked to decide to turn green after two hours of a steady red light, he would've been here sooner.
"I'm sorry! The traffic light again!" Seth apologizes, cringing under her glare as she trembled from the cold.
Naomi's glare fell when she recollected the light, she let him take her bags and she stepped into his side, "It's okay."
"I have to do another night shift tonight," He says once their in the car and he was driving down the street.
She moaned in disappointment, "Again?"
"I can be a house maid forever."
"But why not? I'll pay you." She crossed her arms and looked out the window.
Seth laughed, "Mi, I got a put my noggin to use sometimes."
"Eh," Naomi shrugged, "You don't need it." She grinned at him, "You got me."
Seth spotted something in her teeth, he gasped dramatically, "Them bastards." Seth was grateful for the red light in front of them.
"What?" Naomi did a double take and looked herself over and looked back at him.
"You have something in your teeth," He says he glanced at the light and back at her.
"You're lying," Naomi flipped down the visor to look in the small rectangular mirror.
"Come here."
She turns to him after trying to get the piece of food she never felt, she had meetings she had to attend to today with her boss, she smiled all day today. Seth got it out and Naomi flipped the visor back up.
"Bastards," she mumbled crossing her arms as she leaned back, her legs parting just a bit. "I smiled all day today. I had meetings. We had meetings with executives from Seattle, Oregon today." She shrunk in the seat with embarrassment.
Seth padded her thigh, "Don't worry. You'll get pay back."
She clasped her hands around his hand, radiating heat, and brought it up to her neck, "Someday. You're so warm."
"I'm going to need my arm soon, Rose." Seth says looking at the still red traffic light.
"No." She cuddled his hand into her neck, she felt like ice but he was used to this by now. "No, it's my arm now."
Seth laughed in disagreement, "I would detach my arm for ya, but my power aren't working today." Seth says gazing at her and his tone goes more irritated when he looked back at the light. "What is with these lights today?"
"Make a break for it," Naomi suggests glancing up at the light.
Seth snorted a laugh, "Please this is Forks, I did it once already today. I can see Officer Donut at the end of the block."
"Officer Donut? Wow. That was booty." Naomi lowers his hand to her lap and she rubs her thumbs over the back of his hand and on his palm.
"I'm tired. I'm sorry." He wraps his fingers around her hand in his palm.
"It's okay."
They waited another three minutes before Seth drove away from the red light, the town was busy this evening in the light misting rain, Seth drove through side roads back home. It was quiet between them, a radio station playing and the heat was on, a comfortable silence. Somewhere along the way, Seth got bold with his hand and slid it over her thigh, unconsciously feeling her skin and traveling down further. She looked over at him with her breathing getting heavy as another one of their moments they don't speak of, he looked over at her as she moaned when his fingers went under her underwear and into her pussy. She clenched around him as he began to work her pussy, he continued driving on the deserted back roads.
"I thought… we're not supposed to do this?" She moaned opening her legs and his fingers stroked his pussy easily.
"I think me licking your nipple already knocked it out of the water. Plus… your pussy feels good on my fingers."
"Ah! Seth… mmmm." She held his hand there but he had pulled over on the shoulder over the road.
"What?" He asked as he turned to her, removing his right hand for her center and replaced it with his left, she met his eyes as he begins to finger her again and rub his thumb on her clit. "What?"
"Don't stop." She was going to protest but fuck it, she loved this right now and she didn't want him to stop.
"Don't stop what?"
"Your fingers in my pussy." She mewled, her eye lids fluttering at she looked at him.
"Do they feel good?" He asked seductively, curling his fingers.
"They feel so good… Mmm."
"Oh, you're so tight, Naomi," He murmurs he's fingers stroking against the right spot that made her legs widen even more, and the moans spill loudly from lips.
"Mmm…" her hand bracelets his wrist, or somewhat does, "Seth," she moaned throatily as he started rubbing circles into her clitoris again.
Seth eventually got her to cum on his fingers as she moaned his name, melted into the seat and her head kept moving around and her eyes closed with a pleasured expression etched on her face. She looked over at him as he licked his fingers clean, and it turned her on again, she ran her hands through her hair and looked out the window. He continued driving for a few more minutes. Naomi glanced over at him when he made a right turn instead of a left onto their street.
"We're not going home?"
"I forgot to do an errand today." Seth says remembering his previous mental note on groceries and things for the house.
Naomi sighs, "It doesn't have to be all on you, anyways. I love there too."
"Yeah but… I'm kind of used to it since working with the council is volunteer work."
"True but still. I live there too."
They conversed on that subject for the remaining short drive to only grocery multi-store in Forks, with a quick shop around they came home with bags. After unloading the bags and settling into the house, dinner was made and the rest of night went well. The following days seemed to bring more tension between them, they knew what tension it was but neither of them wanted to act on it. The following days Naomi wore outfits that caught his attention more than before, or maybe it was the imprint bond returning her interests, just her normal work attire either a blouse and a skirt and/or pants, or a dress. She proved her injuries were better than before carrying more weight and working out her right arm and leg, no pain, no stiffness. Seth spoke to Billy about the fast recovery of her shoulder and her knee, Billy suggested it was because his imprint on her and gave him a book to study.
Two nights out of the week she stayed in her room, and Seth came looking for her each time, both nights she woke up to him complaining about not being in his room. After he had showered and redressed, he would climb into her bed with her, and he knew those early mornings before he had to get up for work that he was undeniably, unconditionally in love. The grand day Naomi wished to a good and disappear from completely has finally come, her boss decided to be unknowingly cruel and demanding dressing up for that Friday. So here Naomi was looking herself over in a white blouse, a wine red dress office blazer, matching dress pants and another pair of heels; she left her hair down and natural since the rain declined anything fancy. Makeup was a given today, mascara, eyeliner, a lipstick shade that matched the wine red; Seth knew for sure he was going to have a heart attack she looked so good.
She was definitely a rose with the daggers in her eyes as her thorns.
"What? Is it bad?"
Seth shook his head, "No." His copper skin tone blushing, "No, you're just beautiful."
Naomi's porcelain skin tone blushed with a pink color across her cheek, "Oh," she blushes more. "Thank you."
"You're welcome," He says smiling, flicking up an umbrella that instantly shielded her from the rain when she went to pass him onto the porch.
Where did he get it? Who knows. Throughout the whole day, he could only truly think about one thing, it's may be Valentine's Day and he really wanted her to be his Valentine's. Paul Lahote, however, was tired of the waiting game decided to take matters into his own hands, he talked with Rachel about his idea to get Seth laid, his thought process entirely. Instead of saying that he worded it differently, he worded it as frienlentines day. Instead of spending it traditionally of how they've been doing it, he added it to keep their relationship some intensity for this day, the boys get together and the girl get together for the night. Paul definitely suggested Rachel get wasted and talk about sex the entire time, Rachel was a freaky girl and she understand what Paul was saying, if only she knew it was really for a pack mate at the end of the day. Paul will admit Seth is gentleman but he was stupid sometimes, he had a clear shot with Naomi and he just needed a nudge to see it and what better than a drunk ranting Naomi to do it.
Leah declined on the idea and had announced her presence in Seattle for her birthday. So it was just left Rachel, Claire, and Naomi to themselves while Jacob, Paul, Embry and Quil dragged a non-compliant Seth out the door. Once they got him out the night went smoothly, the guy mostly spent the time running around as wolves and/or cliff diving, Rachel had Claire and Naomi tipsy by the first half hour, by the second hour Claire was asleep from her glasses of liquor. That was when Rachel went in on drinking, the girls had talked about work and nonsense once the liquor started to kick in, and she began to lose herself listening to the music playing from Naomi's 90's small stereo.
Rachel looked up at Naomi giggling as she looked down at Claire sleeping and Naomi looking over at Rachel. Her legs pulled up on the couch clad in leggings and a shirt she hijacked from Seth, she was covering her mouth as she giggled.
Rachel was confused about what she was giggling at, "What?"
Naomi shrugged, "I don't know." Her voice was a bit slurred, and her cheeks flushed.
Rachel snorted laughter, "You haven't drank in a while, have you?"
Naomi shook her head, "I haven't drank this much, period."
"Well," Rachel pushed her the liquor bottle after topping off her glass from her position on the floor by the couch table. "Drink more. We're both breaking records tonight."
They began to talk after Naomi refilled her glass and taking drinking, Rachel began to gush over Paul making Naomi giggle more as she listened. Claire woke up to go to the bathroom, while she was in there she snuck a call to Quil about wanting to go home, at first Quil thought things were bad over there until he registered her slurred voice while she used the toilet. Jacob and Embry let the other three go overhearing the call and the duo decided to go harass Billy for the rest of the night, Paul was relentless about his fantasies with Rachel on the trip back to Forks. Quil and Seth started their own conversation to block out Paul and his crude images from his imagination. Claire came back down and enjoyed a quarter glass before the trio came back into the house, Quil and Seth shared a look after Paul grinned when the three women greeted them slurring their words and giggling.
"Oh, what a night," Paul walked over to Rachel grinning, "Hi, baby."
"Hi." Rachel smiled and giggled as he scooped her off the floor.
"Hi."
Naomi looked over her shoulder to Seth walking around the backside of the couch to her, his eyes scanning the room as he lowered his arms on the back and glanced at her. His eyes scanned her face as she smelled at him, smelling like herself and booze, her cheeks flushed and her eyes droopy. She kissed his cheek as Quil glanced over at them, he glanced down at Claire as he got her to her feet and swayed a bit.
"I'm okay," Claire says, mostly to herself, "I'm okay."
Seth looked down at her shirt and his face deadpanned, "You stole my shirt."
"See you later, Sethy boy!" Paul calls from the door carrying out his still giggling wife.
"Bye, Seth. Bye, Naomi." Quil says as Naomi looks over.
"Bye, Mi!" Claire calls waving goodbye and hiccupping.
"Bye!" Naomi called waving, she leaned back in the couch and was surprised how far she went.
Seth sighs as he looks down at her with her eyes closed and smiling, giggling to herself, "Oh, okay. So, it's funny to steal my shirts?" Seth poked her cheek a couple times and he smiled at her hand getting nowhere near him to swat away.
Naomi lifted her head up, "A hundred percent."
She takes a swig from her glass and places it back on the coffee table, another intoxicating wave running through her and Seth only increased it. He picked up a few things around the living room that he didn't understand how they got there but he wasn't going to ask either way, he really didn't want to know why they had certain house objects around the room. He looked over at Naomi turning the music off and replacing it with the television, he watched for a moment as she squinted at the TV guide trying to read the words on the screen. He smiled to himself when she saw something she liked and she had her only little geek out for over it, he came back to the living room after he searched her room for his missing shirts.
He looked at the five shirts in his hand that he found her hiding in her closet, "Thief."
He left them there for her possession anyway, that was an indication to him that she liked him and she liked him a lot. She didn't steal his stuff before. Nor did she ever have the chance to since whenever she over when they were younger, his room was strictly off limits, Harry would lock Seth's door until it was time for him to go to bed. He swore when he came back downstairs he thought she had teleported on his hoodies over her torso in his absence.
"How are you getting all of my clothes?" Seth asks as he sits down in Charlie's armchair.
Naomi grinned at him as she staggered over to him but made it to him successfully before climbing into his lap, she put her head on his chest, "Magic."
Seth rolled his eyes and snickered, "Yeah, right. You know, I think I'm going to file a complaint. My clothes are being stolen and I'm being imprisoned right now."
Naomi giggled as she continued wrapping her arms around him, "then I guess you'd better file because they're my clothes now."
"Since when?"
"Since today."
"Mm. I think I'll give it a couple days to see if the thief will return my things. I don't want to have to bring out the big guns."
"The big guns."
"Oh yeah. Chief Swan."
"Pfft!" Naomi scoffed, she wove her arms around his neck and her chest flush against his, "Dad won't care. Plus you love it." She had a tone to her voice that made his wolf purr.
"Do I?"
Naomi adjusted her hips against hers, she nodded, "I know you do because if you didn't, you would've yelled at me."
"Yell at you? Never. I would've just taken it back myself."
Naomi leaned back, "Do you want it back?" she asked with her hands going to pull the fabric over her head.
Seth's hands rested on her thighs and traveled to her hips feeling heat between legs and a soft pulse against his crotch, "Maybe."
She pulled the shirt over her head and her hair fell around her as she tossed the shirt aside, "Oops."
"I don't think that was an oops." Seth murmurs as she leans back to him wrapping her arms around his neck.
Seth's hands travel up her hips and rested on her waist, "Are you really going to complain?" She asks, her lips still stained from the lipstick she wore all day, and he could smell her untamed arousal.
"I don't know," he replied as his hands travel up her back, "Should I?"
Naomi moves her hips forward, "Gives me more of a reason to take them off for you." She says with her lips brushing against his and kissing him when she was finished.
Electrical tingles shocked her lips and sent chills down her spine, Seth panted with his heart beat picking up in pace, he was stunned she just did that and she was topless. But he was more stunned at what he said next.
"Then take them all off for me," He kissed her before she leaned away to do what he asked.
Naomi looked up at him as he stood up and she swayed a bit on her unsteady, intoxicated feet before he picked her up and took her upstairs. Kissing her along the way, listening to her struggle to breathe and her rapid heartbeat, once he laid her down on her bed. He was in a frenzy to taste and touch certain places that made him tremble with anticipation, he kissed her throat and sucked on skin there that drew moans from her and instant submission. He kissed and sucked on her neck as she leaned into her head away to give him more access, her legs were open and he could smell the increase of her arousal with each moment that passed that he did that. Switching sides and kissing her throat, his lips travels down her chest rising and falling with heavy breaths and her porcelain skin blushing from behind his every kiss. His mouth found her breasts and her ass a mewling mess at the utter bliss she was feeling and the utter control he had, his tongue circling and padding at her nipple before he sucked it into his mouth and enjoyed the feeling of her flesh.
And then she began think about other things than him and she began to slowly freak out.
"Wait, wait, wait, wait, stop, stop, stop." She rushed with an edge of panic to her voice and Seth lifted up and met her scared eyes.
"What'd I do?"
She stared back at him as all she thought about what Jason did, he recognized the pain in her eyes whenever she thinking about a specific thing or person, I suppose. She curled up and began to tremble lightly, the liquor in her body increasing her bad emotions, she looked away.
"We don't have to do anything. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have… told you to do that."
She shook her head, and sighing in frustration, "No, no, I wanted to. I wouldn't have taken off my clothes if I didn't want to. I just.. my brain just… brought him up. I.. It's not you."
"And you know that I don't just do this with anyone. Especially after Christine."
Seth's first girlfriend during his first year of college, she broke up with him with no explanation and disappeared, the last two months of their relationship they had gotten sexually intimate and well he thought she broke with him because of it. It sounded him because he is the type to learn and give it his all and being a shapeshifter only heightened his abilities and it was something that rarely thought about. He didn't want to think about it, and she knew the Christine story all to well since she was the one that helped him through it, through phone calls it nonetheless she knew what he was talking about.
"I know. I know. Like I said, it's not you. I want to." Naomi sat on her legs and reached out to him, he took her hands after hesitating.
Seth sighed, "Mi, I… I don't want you to think I'm him."
"I don't. And you're not. You never will be. Seth, it's just that evil part of my brain, I swear. I want to, I promise."
"You want to but I don't think we should." Seth slid off the bed, feeling horrified with himself about doing what he was doing, what he thinking about doing to her.
"Why?" Naomi immediately felt rejected.
"Because Naomi if I'm going to have sex with you, I want to that you're think about just me. And only me. I shouldn't have entertained this."
"Seth, please, all I think about you."
"Not for that slick moment."
"I'm sorry!"
"Don't apologize. I should be apologizing."
"No. Seth. Please… I don't want to talk about this anymore."
"Okay." Seth ran his hands through his hair and he inhaled to gather his thoughts but all he could smell was her and it was driving him crazy with so many emotions.
"Please don't leave!" Naomi's voice went higher when she pleaded with him.
"I can't be in here, Naomi." He snapped, reaching for the door and opening it.
"Please, Seth." Naomi ducked her head and swallowed her pride to get these next words out that stunned her but she really meant them. "Please… fuck me, Seth."
Okay, he really wasn't sure if he heard her correctly or if he was hearing things.
"What?" He blinked in shock, his wolf was intrigued and caught off guard from mid anger.
He looked back over at her with the hallway light streaking into her room and over a strip of her naked body, her blue and brown eyes gazed up at him from the floor.
"I want you to fuck me, Seth." She blushed harder as she said it, "I think about you all of the time." She leans back on her hands, one her legs falling open, his eyes left hers to the place between her legs. "I steal your clothes. I sleep in your bed almost every night. You're my best friend and I want my best friend to fuck me."
Seth gazed at the glistening pink flesh, she opened her legs wider when she realized she had him again, her arms and legs shook as she waited for his response.
His shoulders deflated, "I was hoping for more than a best friend."
"I think it'll be clear what you are to me to when you finally slip your dick in me."
Seth groaned trying not to give in, "Why are you so bold when you are intoxicated?" All of his strength on fighting this was gone as his eyes scanned her body and found her eyes again.
He needed to tell her. He needed to tell her about the imprint. It was either now or walk away and do it later, but he had a feeling he would have a harder time talked to her later if he didn't speak on it now. He knows she wants him, he knows that, he just… thought it was better to wait on sex. But that didn't seem likely, she wanted him.
"I don't know. But I like it. I would've never been able to muster up the courage sober to tell you this."
"Are you sure you want me?"
"Yes," She says, "More than anything which terrifies me."
"I won't hurt you." Seth promises softly.
Naomi heart beat was fluttering in her chest, "I know."
"I can't hurt you." He states.
"Neither can I."
"I want you for the rest of my life, Mi." His wolf claimed dominance, and took three strides across the floor to her.
Naomi was speechless for a moment looking up at him standing two feet away looking down at her, blocking the light from the hallway the streaked through the doorway. He changed in the matter of that stride to her bed, the energy around him left her more speechless that his words, indicating he wasn't finished talking.
"I should say that you're meant to be with me for the rest of my life," Naomi kept eye contact with him as he got on the bed and she instinctively moved to where she was previously. He followed her every move, "You may not believe me now but the Quileute legends of our wolf warriors are real. Shape-shifting wolves I should say, they're real because I am one, we can do this thing called imprinting when we see her?"
"Her?" Naomi repeated scrutinizing him heavily as he continued to stalk her flat against her headboard and his face less than an inch away.
"Our other half, our significant other, our soulmates. When you see her, everything stops. Shifts. Gravity is no longer holding you to the earth, she does. Be anything for her, do anything for her. Be anything she needs, a friend, a brother, a lover, a protector. My imprint," Seth follows her as she lays down.
"What?" She leaned forward, but he leaned forward and she leaned back.
"I can never hurt you. I can't stay away from her. I can't break this bond and even if I could, I wouldn't. You are… the most precious person to me… I will do anything for you but I couldn't keep it from you anymore."
"Why did you keep it?"
"Because there is a reason why we phase, why we can phase and that reason is why I didn't want you finding out."
"Tell me." She said up on her forearms.
"No." He shook his head.
"Why?" She sat up more.
"Because it's too dangerous." He leaned back allowing her to sit up.
"But… you can shape-shift." She protested.
"Yes… but the reason is more dangerous than myself." Seth said more firmly.
"Tell me." She pressed, wanting to know desperately.
"No." He said again.
"Why?" Her eyebrows pulled together, following him as he leaned away.
"Because I won't have you killed." He says and her eyes widened at the rumbling his chest as she fell back to the mattress and he followed. "If you find out why we phase you'd either have to turn into that reason or be killed," He looked away from a moment as she watched his face, processing the information and his body language. Seth met her eyes again, "Both of those options are a no… I would lay my life down for you the moment if that ever came down to it. I would do anything for you that ensured that you are breathing and safe." His voice was thick with emotions surrounding love for her, surrounding her wellbeing.
"Is that why you're always gone at night?"
"Part of it."
"You really don't want me to know?"
"No." His shoulders relaxed realizing she wasn't going to ask about it anymore.
"Okay." She looked at him for a moment before continuing, "Anything for me?"
"Anything."
"I want you to be you. I want the person you were before you imprinted, I don't want you to change to fit my needs unrealistically. I just want you."
"Anything else?"
"Marry me?"
Seth straightened up, sitting down on the bed in shock, "What?"
"Marry me. Become my husband."
"Really?"
"Everything is still set for May. First thing on Monday it could be changed to you, why let all… that money go to waste."
"You want to marry me?"
Naomi blushes as she realized what she says, her eyes brightened as warm swelled in her chest, "Yes, I want to marry you, Seth."
"Our parents are married." Seth reminds her.
"You said yourself we're meant to be together." She retorted.
"We are." He agrees.
"Then prove it." She insists.
"What?"
"Prove it." She said, "Have sex with me. Marry me. Prove it."
Both of their heart slamming in their chests, both of them staring at the other as their souls opened to the other. Moments passed as Seth searched her eyes before closing the distance between them.
"Marry you?" Seth asks, his face an inch away from hers as she opened her legs for him to come closer.
"Yes," Naomi said breathlessly with her trembling hands finding his upper arms and sliding up as he continued to lower down to her.
He rested his forehead against hers as they felt their heart beats against their chest as their bodies came into contact, "I'll marry you." He murmured.
She gasped softly in shock, "Really?"
"Yes," Seth hooked her leg around the right side of his waist, "If you want me to prove to you we're meant to be together, then I'll make love to you right now and I'll marry you in May."
Seth hooked her other leg around his waist, he kissed her softly still tasting the liquor in her tongue, he broke the kiss and opened his eyes back to her. She trembled lightly in his embrace, against his body, her blue and brown eyes communicating with him in these silent moments of light kisses and soul gazing. He continued with his light kisses, peppering her face in his kisses and her lips, he leaned up to remove his shirt. As he pulled his shirt over his head, she unbuttoned his jeans and unzipped him, she looked up at his abdomen of toned muscles. It's not the first time she seen him without a shirt but she was loving the idea of being able to see it more, or the idea of being able to say that he was hers. He was taking his pants off too slowly for her liking, but he was just looking at her look at him, she didn't even realize she was biting her bottom lip.
He let her pull his jeans and underwear down and he watched her face when his mini me popped out, he watched her as she looked up at him with two emotions crossing her face. Satisfaction and fear, satisfaction at the proudness of his length and his size, fear at the sheer size of his length. He has a beautiful, copper toned dick and he was weeping clear liquid, an indication of his desire. But nothing in her eyes said 'nevermind' and more like 'please do something before I chicken out', so he did.
He continued taking off his leg restrictions and lowered back down to her, her breathing became heavy again feeling the sheer heat of his dick as he rested against her clit to her stomach. He really wanted to taste her, and wanted to prepare her but her musky scent of arousal so thick in air that he could taste her, he wanted to feel it. And then he began to think about it, this is the first time she's had sex since Jason, and he knew what he did. Oh, was he going to make sure she continued moaning until he was satisfied with his work.
"You want me, Rosy?" He asked in a deep, seductive voice that made her heart flutter in her chest.
She wasn't going to be able to hear that name the same again, "Yes."
His hips tipped back to drag his length downwards, "How much?" Seth grabbed his base and brushed his tip slowly over her moistened clitoris.
They both sighed simultaneously at the electrical tingling and bliss from his actions, she felt so cool and moist and unbelievably soft with her engorged flesh. She looked back at him through her eyelashes, her hips bucked with her pussy clenching painfully.
"Please, Seth." She mewled.
Seth's dick tip slipped into her entrance, his hands finding her breasts as he pushed his hips forward watching her face crumple, she gasped softly moans as he penetrated her body. He groaned and clenched his jaw as her fluttering muscles and her liquid heat, her softness, the very feeling of her body, his fingers kneading her nipples as he held his hips flush against hers. He would've thought this was his first time with a woman ever with his arms beginning to shake and his eye lids fluttering.
"Holy shit," Seth says he caught himself from falling on top of her with hands on either side of her shoulders.
"Did you… just curse?" She asks in heavy breaths, her legs lowering towards the sides of her torso instinctively.
"Yeah," Seth says, squeezing his eyes shut and inhaling sharply deep through his nose.
Naomi opens her eyes with her body trembling, feeling slightly movement in his hips when he inhaled deeply, she seen him clench his jaw and his muscles beginning to restrain.
"Are you okay?" she panted.
"Mhm," He answered through clenched teeth and closed mouth, his body physically fighting against himself. "Just trying to…" His head whipped to the door, the sound of a car pulling into the driveway. His attention temporarily drifting to her clothes on the floor, "Oh no. Don't move."
Naomi gasped as he pulled himself out of her and he was off the bed and pulling his jeans on before he was out of the door. She didn't hear anything downstairs but she heard a car door closing outside, she turned to shadows in the hallway, Seth came back in the room with her clothing, Rachel's liquor bottle. Seth put the bottle on the dresser and dropped her clothing, he closed the door and locked it as Charlie called out.
Naomi gasped startled feeling weight shift the bed in the pitch black room.
"I'm sorry." Seth whispered.
"Cock blocked." Naomi whispers tangling herself with Seth.
"Uh, kind of grateful for that." Seth admits, their voices never leaving from a quiet whisper.
"Why?"
"For the first time since I was fourteen, I felt my wolf more in control than myself."
"That sounds like a bad thing."
"Kind of was in that situation."
Seth listened as Charlie walked up the stairs and into the bathroom.
"Explain."
"Felt like I was going to lose control. Kind of like I was going to phase but not quite, felt like I was going to put you through the wall. In a bad way."
"Why?"
"I don't know… well… Quil had a similar experience with Claire now that I think about it."
"Huh? You guys talk like that?"
"Wolf telepathy."
"Oh?"
"Yeah… it's not fun, most of the time."
"They're in your mind. I wouldn't imagine it being fun."
"I'm in theirs too."
"Who can… phase?" Her question went more to the word phase and he knew instantly what she meant overall.
Seth nodded, she felt the light brush of his cheek against hers, his eyes adjusting to the darkness of the room and picking of the furniture and her body. "Yeah, it's phasing. Jake, Leah, Embry, Paul, Quil, Brady, Sam Uley, Jared Cameron."
"Wow."
"You remember that red brown and tan wolf you seen in the yard a couple weeks back?"
"Yeah."
"That was Jake."
"What? That was him? You guys are that big?"
"Jake and Sam are that big, Embry's a bit smaller. I got bigger over the years, so did the others but Leah's the smallest now," He whispers with self-satisfaction.
Naomi smiled, Seth listened as Charlie walked into his room, she wiggled her hips with her leg around his waist, "Do you think he'll still want to put me through the wall with Dad home?"
"You still want to?"
"Yes."
He sighs, "You're going to get me shot, Nao."
Naomi's hand found his face as he pulled his jeans back off, "Yeah, but you still took them off."
"That's besides the point."
"Is it? Is it really?"
Seth finds her clit with an exploring hand, he kissed her as she gasped against his mouth when his fingers came into contact with still moistened flesh.
"Yes, it is," He kissed her again.
Two of his slipped into her vagina and she gasped against his mouth, he stroked her walls exploring and teasing her sweet spot, his thumb rubbed slowly circles on her clit. He curls his fingers, he strokes his fingers along her frontal wall, he rubs circles, he steals her breath with every move, every kiss.
He guided himself into her, biting down on her bottom lip as she broke the kiss inhaling through her mouth sharply as his entrance created a delicious burn. His kisses traveled over her cheek and onto her neck, kissing and lightly suckling along her neck and the back of her ear as he settled to his base deep within her. His leg between hers lowered to the mattress, hiking her leg up higher on his waist, she inhaled deeply while he did this and her head turning into the pillow. His head turned hers with the intensity of his kiss and his increasing grip on her, it was common sense to know they had to be quiet at all costs. Honestly, with all of the gratifying electrical tingling traveling throughout her body, she knew it was going to be hard on her end already. He latched onto a certain spot on the back of her neck as he slowly backed his hips, sliding his length nearly all the way out of her before sliding back into her and finding that slow pace. Her arms wrapped around him as she was stuck in place and felt absolutely nothing but him, everywhere, slowly thrusting in and out of her body.
"Mmm… Seth…," She pants, her hip that was able to, moved in a motion to meet his hips.
He felt so good, his mouth felt so good, his arms around her felt so good. She was already sweating from his heat within her, she panted and gasped, she felt herself already beginning to come apart. How long has it been? It didn't seem long but she didn't want him to stop and he showed no signs of exhaustion or an end yet. She had already given up with the muscles of her legs burning with the effort to move with his, Seth felt her back against his hands as he caressed her hip and lower back.
"Don't stop," She gasped full of breath, willing the time of voice to stay quiet. Seth's eyes opened slightly at her breathy voice, registering the trembling of her body, the tightening of her core, "Please, don't stop."
Oh she was cumming. He slowly kissed back to her jawline and her cheek before catching her mouth as she jolted, and then he felt her. It made him growl softly in his chest feeling her milk him, her nails digging into his skin, and her labored breathing of her euphoria that smacked her hard. She moaned softly and his every stroke was increasing it in volume, he covered her mouth with one hand. His other hand finding the back of her head, her fingers clawing into his shoulders, her leg around his waist trembling. He gripped her hair a bit, just enough to catch her attention through her ecstasy, it did and it didn't. He traded his hand with his mouth and kissed her hard while wrapping his hand around the underside of her jaw, he really wished hadn't come home so he could hear her moan.
But he felt her, the squeeze and rippled of her muscles, her arched back, her trembling body, her breathing, her. Seth got her onto her back and held her legs to her torso as he entered her again and quickened his pace by two levels, a steady pace and not enough to cause any noise. Seth thinking about things that help him stay away from the edge, thinking about things just to make this last longer. Naomi was locked in a state of bliss and she loving every single second of it and it solidified her drunken speech on marrying him. It was crazy but at this point, she was already too in deep and she wouldn't take it back either way, she was enjoying the utter feeling of his dick sliding in and out of her consistently.
"Oh... my… goodness," Naomi's hands pushed against his abdomen as he slid in and out of her soaked in her juices that were trailing down her taint and crack. She was cumming again, this one was harder, "Seth… shit."
"Hm?" Seth hummed.
"Please… mmm… don't pull out…" Why not? She's on the pill.
Seth leaned down to her face kissing her lips that couldn't keep up, "You are very bold tonight." He groans softly.
"I know," She panted, her nails digging into his skin of his stomach and abs.
"Is that what you want?" He barely felt her nails digging into his abdomen, she was remember to be quiet and he could hear how slick she was, the internal wet rub repeatedly echoing around the room.
She nodded, he seen her head movement and the brush of the tip of her nose against his, "Mhm."
"Okay," His teeth grazed her bottom lip, he pants as he wraps her legs around his waist.
"How do… I feel?" She gasped the sultry question, clenching her jaw at his added rotate movements to his hips.
Seth nipped her lip, his breathing becoming labored, "You feel so good. I don't want to stop."
"Oooh," She mewled quietly and moving her hips into his as he paced began to quicken.
They came together again and again and again, Seth was focusing everything on getting her climax around him one more time before he combusted, he knew he would be done until the morning or whenever they were alone again. Her breathing began labored, her back arching off the mattress, and then she splintered apart under him, she clenched her jaw and even tried to stop breathing to prevent any noise from leaving her throat. But even with his kisses, she was moaning and jolting with over sensitivity, milking him for what he was worth as he finally let himself come undone. Ejaculating deep within her with a few bucks of his hips flushed against her hips, the bed hit the wall on his last buck as she milked him. Seth fell on top of her after adjusting his arms to gather her and his head fell into her pillow and in her hair next to her head, both of breathing heavily for a while through their euphoria's until they fell asleep just like that.