Alpha Killian had really good reflexes. What messed with his head was the bust of sparks and electric shocks that caused through his body everywhere, where the soft body came to contact with him. He had held the persons hips when he had lost his footing, if he were a female, he sure would have gasped. He could tell the person was female by how soft and curvy the body was. In that particular moment, he couldn't seem to concentrate on one sense ,so he couldn't comprehend what was really going on. His brain was simply mushy . Hell, he couldn't even comprehend what his wolf was yelping on about.
All these mixed emotions flowed in his body, emotions he had never felt before, emotions he was unaware of. This caused him to remain in a stupor he couldn't quite get a hang of.
The female said something, that he heard , but didn't really listen. In his stupor, his mushy brain just processed how angelic that voice was. In his 27 years of living, he had never heard such a beautiful voice.
Then the female leaned to him holding his jaw, and the most mouth-watering scent hit his nose with a force that couldn't be ignored even in his stupor. He could definitely eat her alive for sure, or maybe not eat her, but definitely smell her for life and never get tired.
The female started showering him with kisses on his face, and the little progress he had made to come out of his daze was destroyed . The soft, small, delicate hands on his jaw didn't help his case. Those electric shocks seemed to go directly to his already mushy brain, and for the first time in his life, he saw colors. So this was color, not darkness, not red but hues that seemed to radiate from the female on top of him. He just stared at where he could feel her marveling on all the hues ,sparks and electric shocks that came with the female.
As if no clue, she gave him another kiss on his nose, recreating the sparks that were still buzzing on his face due to the previous kisses. And that voice again, aaah for goodness sake did this female want to make him go crazy, at this point he had already given up in trying to focus until a voice that wasn't hers reached his ears and like a bucket of cold water had been bumped on him, he was back to reality.
His mind no longer clouded quickly understood what was going on, " Mate you imbecile !" His wolf growled in his mind, so that's what he's been yelping on about.
The female, whom now he knew was his mate, tried to get off of him . He sat up quickly holding her to him. Killian always followed his instincts 90% of the time, he was half Animal after all. And in this situation it was no different. He growled at his head warrior and beta in warming then he carefully stood up with his mate still in his hands. She yelped her hold on him tightening. Killian simply smiled, it was a simple lip lift but it was enough to have the pack members that saw it almost faint ,it was truly a rare occasion.
He adjusted her to him enjoying each and every spark that flew between them. He knew exactly where to take her. The alpha had long forgotten that he had almost killed his warriors as he listened to his barefoot step on the dry leaves a bit harder today due to his added weight that he didn't mind. Today he was enjoying this walk more than usual, maybe it was because of the head that lay on his left shoulder or the soft breathing that wasn't his or the intoxicating smell that seemed to take his nose hostage. All he knew was that it was her and he wanted more ,that thought scared and excited him at the same time. Two feelings he was not used to. But within those few minutes they had shared together he understood nothing with her will be what he is used to.
The familiar splash of water reached his ears as he went straight to a spot he was well familiar with.
"Wow, it's....it's gorgeous " his mate said in a voice full of awe. He definitely could listen to her all day any day. He was really glad she liked it ,it was his spot after all and he had brought her to it. He had never done that before ever.
He walked further towards the shade of his favourite sitting spot under a Jacaranda tree. He lowered himself in the Hindu sitting position, readjusting his mate on him. Killian could tell his mate wasn't looking at him, her delicate small hands were on his chest while she twisted left right trying to take in the scenery. Killian was starting to regret his choice of position, she was still straddling him and the movements she was making on top of his crotch were clouding his brain. But he didn't have the heart to stop her, not when she kept making these cute sounds that reminded him of a kitten, every time she saw something marvelling.
Alpha Killian had never in his lifetime felt so contented, so at peace.