[Chapter {25}]

I did a double update so make sure you read chapter 24 before this( just in case you missed the notification).

Callum's POV

"So, tell me about your childhood, what was life like in your clan," Nathan asked making my chest tighten. I never wanted to relive those moments, not on my birthday at that.

"Nathan, those weren't my best times," I tried to reason.

"I know Callum, I'm not that insensitive. Despite that, I still want to know every inch of you. You would have to tell me those stories if you want us to be closer. I promise, I'll laugh through the good ones, and comfort you through the bad ones."

Nathan was right, we had to know each other completely for this to work.

"Okay fine, but you have to tell me about your childhood too," I bargained. He nodded in reply.

"I know how to make it easier for you."

"How?" I asked.

"You've never seen my wolf before, am I right?" He asked making me realize that it was indeed true. I haven't seen Nathan's wolf before.

I nodded guiltily but he waved me off. "It's understandable with all the things we went through. I mean trouble came knocking on our front door right when I was trying to gain your trust. It's nobody's fault really," he said nudging my shoulder.

"You telling the stories to my wolf will be easier and more comforting, it'll be like venting out to an animal," he reasoned making me frown.

"I don't think of you as just an animal, Nate."

"I know that babe, I just want to make things easier for you. Besides, my wolf has been dying to meet you."

"What's his name?" I asked curiously. I read a while back, that werewolves name their wolves different names from theirs.

"Nathaniel," he answered and I snorted.

"Really creative."

"What, it was his choice. He didn't want anything that'd make us seem different," Nathan defended, I just laughed in reply.

"All right then, you can shut your eyes because this would definitely sting," he said beginning to discard his clothes.

"What are you doing?" I asked when he came down to his boxers.

"What! I don't want any of my clothes to wind up torn," he shrugged although the mischievous glint in his eyes said something different.

I closed my eyes as Nathan discarded his boxers, feeling hot at the fact that he was naked, right in front of me.

I quickly opened my eyes when I heard grunts from him. I gasped as his bones reshaped, and hairs grew out, concluding that the process seemed painful.

Ten seconds later, and there was a golden wolf in front of me. I'm not exaggerating or anything –okay maybe I am just a little– you could still sell his coat and make a million bucks though.

"Nathan," I whispered as the golden wolf strutted to me.

He whined so I corrected my self, "Nathaniel."

His tongue popped out, and he gave me a happy lick. He then settled himself in my lap, urging me to go on with my story. I now understood what Nathan meant, it was much easier to talk to someone when their heated gaze wasn't on you.

I let my hands trail through Nathaniel's soft fur, and scratched his head making him mewl. I kept my hands in his fur, feeling it's softness beneath my fingers, as I started my story.

I told Nathaniel the good and bad parts of it, and as promised, he was there to comfort me, giving me soft licks when he saw that I was having a hard time getting a particular part out.

At the end of it all, we just sat in silence, with me stroking his mass of golden fur. Later on, Nathaniel let out a wolf yawn, and stood up. He looked like he wanted to change back to his human form. Rearrangement of bones filled the air, as Nathaniel howled. I turned to Nathan when the transformation was over, only to see that he was naked. I yelped and covered my eyes, meanwhile he just chuckled.

When I opened my eyes, he was in his boxers and I sighed in relief. It was better than him parading my view naked at least.

Nathan came to settle beside me on the blankets, his hands curling around my waist. He moved me on top of him, and cuddled me as he too started speaking.

"My parents never considered giving birth to another child since they didn't want a sibling war," he disclosed and I nodded in understanding. He fed me with bits and pieces of his life, not bothering to say them in any particular pattern.

"He tried to argue, but my mom slapped the back of his head, making the counsel members go into hysterics. My mom has always been the only one able to tame my dad. My dad might be an asshole most of the time, but his heart is in the right place," he turned to face me, "In all honesty, I want a love like theirs, I'm hoping I can achieve that with you," he whispered the last part, turning my chin so I couldn't avoid his gaze.

He was staring so intensely at me, I felt a shiver rack down my spine. The glow of the moonlight, radiated off him, giving him an ethereal appearance, his body that was in full display was doing nothing to help.

"I really want that with you Callum," he mumured leaning closer. His hot breath fanning my face made me loose the ability to focus. My breathe came out in short puffs, both in anticipation and in anxiety.

He fingers trailed down my cheekbone to my jaw, before he gripped my chin lightly. Seemingly tired of foreplay, he leaned in and pressed his lips against mine. I let out a short gasp, despite having expected the kiss.

Nathan's mouth moved against mine in a certain urgency that was masked by patience. His hands gripped my hips, and he flipped us over, me landing underneath him.

His tongue prodded my lips, and so I opened my mouth which he wasted no time plunging into. We fought for dominance, but of course, he won. His tongue tangled with mine, making me moan softly. He sucked hard on my tongue, turning the kiss in general, to a rough one. He explored the cavern that was my mouth, and my hands tangled in his hair, craving his sent and body heat.

He tugged on my lips, and bit down on it harshly before releasing my bleeding lips. He licked the blood from it, and I raised an eyebrow, my hands now wrapping around his neck.

"I thought blood was a vampire thing," I joked but he just growled. It was only then that I noticed that his hazel eyes were a vibrant yellow.

"I need to mark you Callum," he spoke, his voice sounding deep and husky.

"Oh," was my dumb reply. Nathan chuckled at that.

"Oh is right, so do I have your consent," he asked his lips on my neck. He sucked on the skin below my jawline, making it difficult to come up with a coherent reply.

I moaned loudly when he bit down on the spot above my shoulder. He had found my sweet spot and his marking point.

I nodded in reply to his earlier asked question, having lost the ability to talk.

Nathan smirked at my answer, and wasted no time in discarding my dress shirt and my pants, leaving me in only my boxers. I didn't even have the time to feel self conscious as the next minute, his lips were back on my bruised ones, as he ground our straining erections together. It so wasn't helping that I was in boxer briefs.

There were no fairy lights in this part of the forest, so the only source of light, was from the moon and Nathan's glowing eyes.

Nathan ground more harshly down on me, basically dry humping me, meanwhile I moaned shamelessly. I'd probably regret the sounds I'm making in the morning but for now, I just wanted Nathan.

He kissed down my bare chest, stopping by my nipples to suck on each buds. I moaned in pleasure as my hands found Nathan's hair. I pulled him back up to my lips, and he delivered another bruising kiss, simultaneously grinding on my erection.

I moaned into the kiss as it became more needy by the second. Despite the chills from the forest, it felt inexplicably hot, only, it was the good kind of heat. I wholeheartedly welcomed it.

Nathan released my lips with a plop, panting as much as I was.

"We have to do it in tow, so on the count of three okay," he said but I interrupted him.

"What exactly are we doing?"

"You're sinking your fangs on a spot in my neck, right after I do the same to yours," he explained and I frowned.

"I'm a vampire Nathan, what if I hurt you."

"You won't," he reassured me, so I took his word for it. Besides, it wasn't like I didn't possess any self control.

"So on the count of three," Nathan trailed. His bright eyes seemed to communicate silently with mine.

I watched as Nathan's fangs popped out and sunk into my neck making me moan loudly both from pleasure and pain. He licked the spot he had marked before waiting for me to return the gesture.

I let my fangs pop out, although not long enough to hurt him. Nathan cocked his head adorably to the side, and watched me in fascination.

I smirked at him, not sure how it looked with my fangs, but judging by the way his pupils dilated, he liked it. I placed my hand on his neck and tilted him to the side. Letting my veins pop out, I sunk my fangs into his neck.

His moan sounded like a growl, and I didn't even detect an ounce of pain in it. He's probably too horny to notice the pain, I thought rolling my probably red eyes.

I removed my fangs from his neck thirty seconds later, and licked my lips, purring at the delicious taste of his blood. Nathan chuckled in amusement while I just shrugged. I'm a vampire, he doesn't expect me to bite him without actually tasting his blood.

Nathan's eyes glinted in mischief as he spoke, "now that we're mated, it's time for the good part."

"What good part?" I asked pretending to be confused.

He chuckled darkly, "the part where I fuck you."

I felt blood rush to my face at his bluntness, "Nathan," I cried slapping his chest.

He wasn't phased, and instead leaned into my ear to whisper, "you have no idea how long I've been waiting to do this," he confessed grinding his member on mine.

"What if I don't want to," I pouted turning my face away when he tried to kiss me.

"Sweetie, I'm sorry but right now, you don't have a choice," he mumured, turning my head so I could face him.

"Don't worry, I'll be gentle," he whispered before planting his lips on mine.

Nathan was indeed gentle, but his sex drive was at maximum, so we ended up going at it more times than I could count. All and all, I was thoroughly exhausted when he decided that he had to buried his dick in my hole enough for a day. It was dawn already but Nathan refused to let me go, and just cuddled into me falling straight asleep with his dick on my cum covered stomach.

I reeked of sex and sweat but being utterly exhausted, I fell asleep right after him thinking two things. One, I was fucking happy with my life right now, two, I was never letting Nathan and his inhumane sex drive fuck me into probable paralysis ever again.

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I'm sorry if this chapter was a little disappointing, both from the birthday and the –you know what–.

Truth is, I'm not yet confident in my abilities to write sex scenes hence this chapter.

Despite the obvious disappointment, I genuinely hope you enjoyed this chapter. It was longer than the rest, so in other not to disrupt my aim at not writing overly long chapters, I broke it into two.

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