?Leftovers?

written september 11, 2020

Richie ran through the forest, dodging tress and jumping over large sticks and branches.

He glanced behind himself and saw the wolf still chasing after him. It's bright blue eyes and sharp teeth.

He whimpered and ran faster, but faster wasn't good enough.

A claw grabbed onto his shirt as a large weight flipped him onto his back and the figure stayed above him.

Richie looked up at the wolf with wide eyes, sweat covering his forehead and his breath heavy.

The wolf got off the pale boy's chest and sat next to him. Richie sighed and looked over to the white coated animal.

"I know, I know." Richie groaned as he sat up on his butt. He watched as the wolf's face looked almost disapproving.

A loud groan left Richie's lips and he covered his face with both of his hands.

A few moments later Mike turned back into his human form and grabbed his boyfriend's hands.

"Look Bunny," Mike started, Richie looking up at him. "You have to get better at this. You being my mate puts you-"

"Puts me in more danger than anyone else, I know." Richie said, cutting Mike off in the process.

"Mike, I'm trying. I really am and it sucks that I can't run as fast as most people in the pack, but I'm trying."

Richie said, tears brimming in his eyes. The teen was really trying his best and knowing that Mike, his own mate and alpha, didn't even have faith in him hurt more than anything.

Mike's eyes widened as his boyfriend's body shook as he cried.

The bigger male pulled Richie into his lap so his head was between his neck and shoulder.

"I'm sorry Bunny. I didn't mean to make you cry. I'm just worried about you." Mike rubbed up and down Richie's back, kisses being left on the smaller one's head as well.

They stayed there for a minute until Richie's cries went down to just occasional sniffs.

The pair pulled away and Mike ran his thumb under the smaller one's eyes to wipe away the tears.

"I love you so much Bunny." Mike whispered before pulling his mate into a kiss.

Richie wrapped his arms around Mike's neck and pulled him closer, the kiss deepening.

The two made out passionately, only pulling away when air was needed, and soon ended up with Richie on top of the other.

Mike gripped the thin waist of his boyfriend and pulled his hips down so they grinded together.

"Mike, we should go to the house." Richie moaned quietly. Mike ignored his noises and continued his grinding and neck kisses.

The pale teen soon forgot about his worries as Mike sucked and nipped at his neck.

"Fuck Richie. Take off your clothes, Bunny." Mike said.

Richie got off the taller one and stood so he could take his clothes off, Mike doing the same.

When Mike finished he noticed Richie still with his shirt on. The tan male walked over to the other and pulled their hips together.

"Why aren't you taking off our shirt?" Mike asked. Richie held onto the built teens biceps.

"I just want it on for now." Richie replied simply.

Mike knew his mate struggled with his body confidence, so he didn't push it.