Survivor
Mate
Chapter Three: Claimed
Remus POV
Hesitating for a moment, Remus bit his lip unsure of the way he was reacting to Harry. Though he has always known he was a submissive, the thought had never crossed his mind that such an alpha would ever want him. And want him he did. The lust and possessiveness in those black eyes had something low in his stomach curling and a fire racing through his blood. From the pure lust filled thoughts of Moony he knew Moony wanted to be claimed by this male.
“He is strong. He will give us pups. Protect us.” These thoughts and more were circling around through Remus’s head, growing louder and steadier as time passed. Remus knew that he also wanted to be claimed. He wanted Harry to be his alpha. He wanted to please and submit to this man, for he was no longer a child. Looking once more into his soon to be alpha’s eyes, Remus stepped back. Slowly bringing his hands to the buttons of his shirt, he began to push one button after another through their hole until his shirt was loosely hanging on his shoulders. He shrugged his shoulders slightly to cause his shirt to slide down off his shoulders catching at his wrist until he shifted his arms causing the shirt to fall in a puddle at his feet. The heat from his alpha’s eyes raking over his exposed flesh sent a thrill through him that had his toes curling and his breathing to pick up.
“You, my wolf are a sight,” was all but purred as Harry stood and approached him. The need to bare his neck grew steadily. He allowed his head to tilt back as his alpha laid his hand upon his neck. Thumb stroking over his racing pulse, he barley heard over the roaring in his head, “You will belong to me now.” With that Remus felt the rest of his cloths being ripped away from his body leaving him bare to the sight of his soon to be mate. Feeling Harry’s hands pulling him up against him, Remus let out a gasp as he felt how endowed Harry was. Remus was no virgin but what this man caused him to feel, he felt like a blushing virgin.
Harry POV
Running my nose along my wolf’s throat I let out a moan for my wolf smelt divine. Hearing and feeling Remus’s heart race I smirked. Placing small kisses along his jaw, I finally had to have a taste of my pet. Claiming his lips with a possessiveness that was known for my kind, I knew after this I would killed to keep and protect my wolf, the first of my new family. Deepening the kissed I ran my tongue across his bottom lip wanting entrance. Being granted that, I took no time no exploring and devouring the taste of my wolf. My tongue explored every crevice and his taste exploded on my tongue. Chocolate and whisky; sweet and smooth; a perfect combination for my beauty. I felt his tongue touch mine shyly. I coaxed his tongue to meet mine. Breaking apart for a breath I slid my hands down his hips, to place them on his ass. Grapping tightly I picked him up. He wrapped his legs around my waist ad gripped my shoulders. Meeting his eyes, I see a fire raging. A fire I would sate for him, for now. Turning and moving toward the bed I place him down. He lays there looking up at me as I wave my hand silencing and sealing the room. Feeling impatient I magic my cloths away, leaving me bare to the hungry gaze of my wolf. The heat lying in his eyes grow as they wonder over my toned and tan chest, pausing as they fall on the evidence of my arousal. A flash of uncertainty goes and comes, leaving the heat and determination. I crawl over my wolf not yet allowing my body to touch his.
“I will claim you now. If you wish it this is the only time you will be able to escape me. After tonight you will belong to me heart, mind, body, and soul. You will be mine and no other but my other chosen and I will touch you.”
After I said those words a big part of me demanded I take him anyway and damn his choice. That part of me I smacked down because I may want my wolf I would not rape him. He leaned up and placed a kiss under my chin and purred.
“I chose you, Harry. Please claim me. I want you.” Remus whimpered.
I silenced him with a hard kiss. “Mine.” I growl.
Placing my fingers at his mouth I wait as he begins to suck on them. When they are good and coated I remove them, replacing them with my lips. As our kiss deepens I place the tip of my finger at his entrance, not yet pushing in, just stroking his pucker. I slowly push in my finger feeling how tight he is. I kiss down his neck to his pulse. Pausing, I place slight nips on it. The moan I hear as I begin to move my finger in him delights me. My wolf is responsive. Adding another finger I search for that sweet spot. The mewl I received showed me I hit it. Stroking that spot with each thrust of my fingers I add a third. Scissoring them until my wolf was a writhing mass of pleasure. Remus whined in disappointment as I removed my fingers. I kiss him as I place my cock at his hole. I feel his hand grip me as I push in all at once, pausing to allow him to adjust before I move. Placing kisses across Remus’s face I hold myself still till it was safe to move. Remus bucked up taking me deeper. I begin to thrust into him slowly at first, going faster as the heat built. Nearing our completion I kissed his neck. Feeling Remus tighten around me as his orgasm sends me over the edge. We sink our teeth in marking each other as mates.
Shifting to the side I pull my mate closer. Stroking his sweat soaked hair back I listen as his breath evens into sleep. “Good night my pet,” I say quietly to the dark room.