The Young Luna

Chapter 8

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"Fuck" Seth hissed in his sleep. He sat next to me in the back of the SUV, as we drove to the Equinox

territory. We'd been driving for five hours, and Seth had fallen asleep next to me. Dean was on the

other side of me, and I was squished in between the two large males which just made me feel even

smaller. Oli was sat in the front with the Beta – who I'd found out was called Josh – was driving.

I glanced at Seth as he moaned in his sleep. "Don't...fuck" he groaned in his sleep. He shifted in his

seat and his hand slipped into his pants. My eyes widened when I noticed the bulge growing in his

trousers. I quickly realised what he was dreaming about. "Faster...fuck...Mabel".

Dean snorted as I blushed and looked into my lap awkwardly. "Someone's having a nice sleep" Josh

mused from the drivers seat. Oli and Dean laughed as Seth moaned again.

"Yes, Mabel...fuck more" Seth continued to mutter in his sleep. I could feel the heat over my entire

body, before awkwardly nudging my mate. He moaned my name again and I gave him a swift punch to

the ribs.

Seth's eyes shot open and he blinked as the men in the car laughed hysterically. I looked at him,

blushing brightly. "What?" he grumbled in annoyance, voice heavy with sleep and arousal. I simply

nodded in the direction of his crotch – where his hand was still in his jeans and he had a large bulge

from his sexual dream. Seth quickly withdrew his hand and huffed in annoyance.

It was quiet for a moment, before Dean spoke up. "Oh faster, Mabel, faster" he shouted, mocking Seth.

I blushed again, biting my bottom lip to stop myself from laughing as Seth looked up in shock. The

other men hooted out in laughter as I looked up at Seth. His eyes met mine for a moment, before he

growled and looked away. He was embarrassed but refused to show it.

"Shut it all of you" Seth snapped at them – voice of dominance and strength. The laughter died

down...for about two seconds before Dean moaned again and they all cackled like teenage girls. Seth

rolled his eyes at them, before looking at me. I met his eyes, and he narrowed his gaze at me, before

looking away and out the window.

Two hours later we arrived at the Equinox Pack.

Thick, dark, forests stretched for miles, with high trees and dirt tracks highlighting the way through to

the large village at the centre. I looked around in awe, as we passed through the village – numerous

small shops, cafes, a medical centre and a small office building. We then went through a few rows of

pretty houses, which had fields behind it full of houses, before reaching a small incline. At the top of the

incline was a larger house, with a beautiful white porch that the sun shone down on.

"Welcome to your new house, jailbait" Dean mused, as Josh pulled the car to a stop.

"Shut up" Seth muttered in annoyance. He climbed out the car, not regarding me, as I followed him out.

Seth instantly stalked into his house, as Josh and Dean helped me with my bags.

"He'll come around" Josh said, giving me a sympathetic smile. I hated getting sympathy, and it was

made worse by the fact it was sympathy about Seth. I ground my teeth and glared at him in annoyance.

"Shut up" I snapped, mimicking Seth's words, as I stormed into the house.

"Huh, you were right, Dean. They're perfect for each other" Josh said, as I pulled my suitcase through

the lounge. Seth turned back to me, narrowing his eyes, before heading up the stairs.

"Follow me" he grumbled in annoyance. I rolled my eyes before dragging my suitcase after me. My

suitcase was heavy and I cringed, but I'd die before I asked Seth or one of the men for help carrying it.

We walked down the corridor, I noticed the few doors. We stopped at one and Seth frowned deeply at

me. "This is your room". He moved away from me and looked down at me in annoyance.

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"What?" I demanded. He didn't say anything, simply turned to Josh and Dean behind me and nodded

to them. They seemed to understand – they left my suitcases next to my new bedroom door, before

walking out the house. I was left, in the large house, with my mate on my own.

"My bedroom is down the corridor. I am going to sleep now, I am tired, do not disturb me" Seth told me

– his voice harsh and strong.

"Did you not get enough sleep in the car?" I challenged him. Seth glared at me in fury, he loomed over

me and tried to intimidate me.

"I don't need that smart mouth of yours do you understand me? I don't want you here but I don't have a

choice. So you will do as I say, understood?" he yelled down at me.

"You don't want me here? You sure wanted me in your dream, Seth" I commented, looking up at him

with a satisfied smirk on my face. My words were met with white hot fury. Seth dived forward, slamming

my body against the door, before he growled down at me.

"You will watch your mouth, Mabel. You shouldn't talk about things you don't understand".

"I understand that you want me you just won't admit it" I hissed back, trying to be brave even though

my heart was threatening to beat out of my chest. But I wasn't too sure if that was due to fear or just

because Seth was so close to me.

"No, Mabel, you don't understand anything". Seth bent down, his mouth next to my ear as he lowered

his voice. "I don't want you. I want to fuck you senseless, there is a large difference. I don't want to see

you face, I want your face pressed into the cushions as I fuck you from behind. I don't want to speak to

you, I just want to hear you cry out my name. Don't confuse sexual desire for want. I don't want you,

freckles, I just want to fuck you".

"But I--" I opened my mouth to argue.

"Hush freckles" Seth mused, dark eyes swirling with lust and danger, as he placed his finger over my

lips to silence me. "If you open your mouth again I will fill it with my dick, do you understand?" He

looked down at me, his body pressed tightly against him. Embarrassingly, his words aroused me. My

nipples hardened, becoming prominent through my shirt, and my underwear dampened. I had never

experienced true arousal before – it was both exciting and embarrassing.

"Oh, but you want that, don't you?" Seth mused, chuckling darkly as he looked down at me. "You're

getting turned on by the thought of me fucking you senseless, aren't you little girl?"

"N-no" I stuttered – lying through my teeth and sounding idiotic. But I'd be damned if I let him take the

last thread of pride I had left.

"Really?" he mused. His hand slipped down my body, as my breath picked up, before it slid under the

bottom of my shirt. I opened my mouth to tell him to stop but he placed a finger over my lips, hushing

me again. His other hand ventured up my shirt as I squirmed against him – both wanting him to stop

and at the same time continue. "Oh? No bra?" Seth mused, as he reached up to my chest. I damned

my decision not to wear one that morning.

"S-stop" I managed to stutter out.

"Oh freckles, you don't want me to stop" Seth laughed, as his fingers ran up my chest. They settled on

nipple, tweaking it, and making me whimper in reply. Seth chuckled slightly as he pressed my body

harder into his.

"Seth" I breathed out, voice shaky.

"Mabel" he mused huskily. His dark eyes looked down at me and I realised that he looked hungry.

Hungry for me.

Suddenly a door slammed and Seth jumped away from me as if I burnt him. "Seth? Petal are you

home?" a chirpy female voice called out. Seth groaned softly before he looked at me. He frowned

before looking down at the bulge in his pants. His hands linked and settled in front of the bulge as I

crossed my arms and hid my erect nipples. A second later a female swept up the stairs and into the

corridor.

The middle age woman was sweet looking, with a small round face and greying dark hair. Her blue

eyes were bright and almost identical to Seth's. There was no question this was his mother. I blushed

brightly as I looked to the floor, awkwardly scuffing my sneakers.

"Oh...you have company?" Seth's mother commented, not sounding pleased.

"Not really" Seth sighed heavily. Taking a deep breath, I looked up at the woman. "This is May. May,

this is my mother Angie".

"May, how lovely" Angie commented, looking like it wasn't that lovely. "I don't mean to presume but are

you old enough to be out this late? Do your parents know you're here?"

Seth groaned in annoyance, running a hand down his face. "It's got nothing to do with you, Mother".

Angie turned to her son in fury. "She's a kid, Petal, what the hell were you thinking?"

"I'm his mate" I defended instantly. Angie's head spun quickly to look at me, her eyes the size of

saucepans.

"What did you just say?" she squealed. I simply moved closer and pulled the collar of my shirt down –

showing Angie her son's claim mark on my neck. She gasped in shock. "You're mates? But you're so

young".

"The age gap is...unfortunate" Seth muttered diplomatically.

"Unfortunate?" Angie squealed, "how young are you? Twelve? Thirteen?"

I glared at her, "I'm sixteen".

"Oh. Well, you're still too young".

"Dammit, mother, that is none of your business" Seth snapped, "get out of my house". His anger

exploded, and both Angie and I blinked in shocked.

"Petal, do not speak to me like that" Angie growled back, her eyes watering at the way her son spoke

to her.

"Get out! Now!" Seth screamed. Angie whimpered, tearing up, before spinning and running out the

house. There was a moment of pause, before Seth sighed and ran a hand down his face. Silence filled

the corridor, before Seth looked over at me.

I smirked softly, "petal?"

"Go to bed" Seth snapped at me, before walking away and into his own bedroom.

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