Mature during the first part of this chapter. For those who don't want to read it, there will be more italics where the mature scenes end.

It was extremely difficult to control myself as she placed my hands on the smooth skin of her stomach. Her wide eyes with dilated pupils stared up at me as she gave me permission and my own stomach clenched from arousal.

Slowly, I trailed my fingers upwards, her shirt rising with my movements. As much as I wanted to just tear the material concealing her from me, I wanted to give her time to tell me to stop if she wished so. The rising shirt now bared her lacy blue underwear, sending shivers up my spine. Desperately, I had to hold back a grow and stop my hands as the bottoms of her naked breasts peaked out from the shirt. Now paused, I looked back up at her for approval, seeing the reflection my own dark eyes in hers.

As she gave me a timid nod, I gave her a small smile and trailed my hands behind her back. Lifting her off he bed, I encouraged her to sit on my lap, chest to chest. Finally, I pulled the material up the rest of the way, exposing her to me. Her pillowy, soft breasts rested against my chest, making me let out an appreciative growl. She was my heaven, my Elysium on this living Earth.

Instead of moving straight towards her chest, my hands remained on her back, eyes gazing into her own. I skimmed my fingers across her skin, coming across the ridged bumps of raised skin. The scars stood out prominent from her smooth skin, standing boldly, strongly. The told me how strong she was while she showed me.

Leaning forward, I pressed my lips onto hers, showing her, telling her how much she meant to me. As my fingers trailed down the sensitive skin on the sides of her waist, she let out a small gasp. My tongue slipped into her mouth, making contact with her hot tongue. I followed her small moan with a growl and grabbed her waist a bit tighter.

My hands traveled up the sides of her waist, rubbing my thumbs beneath her breasts. When she didn't pull back and small goosebumps appeared on her skin, I palmed her. She gasped into my mouth and pulled back and I halted my movements.

"Is this okay?" I asked her, my lips my her ear.

"Y-yeah." She stuttered in between pants. I let my hands explore her, tracing her collar bones and appreciating all that she is. My lips sought out my mark on her neck, assaulting it, making her quiver beneath me.

Testing the waters, I trailed my hands back down her waist and dipped them into the band of her panties. She jolted beneath me but didn't says anything so I dipped a bit lower. When she began to shake, I pulled back instantly. Her eyes were shut tight and her face was blotchy red. Her hand were clenched on my abdomen and were shaking, making me feel guilty.

****Mature scene over******

"Sweetheart." Her eyes fluttered open but would not meet my eyes, making my heart sink to my stomach. My voice was low and soothing. Placing my hands on both her cheeks, I tilted her head up so she would look at me.

"I'm sorry." She said. "I-I didn't mean-"

"Shhhh it's not your fault." I hushed her. "If I ever make your uncomfortable then you need to tell me."

"But you liked it."

"That doesn't matter." I said, rubbing my thumbs on her cheeks. "If you don't like it then say something. I couldn't live with myself if I pushed you to do anything, especially that." My voice grew tight and hoarse and I struggled to swallow.

"Im sorry." She repeated again.

"I'm sorry too. I said, rubbing her back and pulling her towards me. "Would you like your shirt back?"

I felt her nob against my chest. "Yes, please."

It wasn't awkward between us at all, in fact, it felt as if we grew closer together. Our morning routine was just as it's always been; I would wake up to him rubbing my back and playing with my hair, I would make up breakfast and then we'd both get ready for the day. There were the stolen glances and the loving touches and the smiles.

"There is a full moon coming and its effecting some of the newest male shifters. They have been stirring up trouble recently but now they are fighting each other. I have to go handle this before they kill one another." He said before slipped a shirt over his head.

"What should I do?" I asked him, not really used to these kinds of situations.

"You don't have to worry about anything." He said. "But, if you do leave the house, please tell me. There are still a decent amount of rouges left and I want to know where you are just in case you get into and sort of trouble."

"I think I'll head over to Kai's after cleaning up a bit. She wanted to show me some things."

"That's okay just please be careful. Keep a look out and if you see anything unusual, please tell me."

"I will, I promise."

"Thank you." He said before giving me a heated kiss. "I love you."

"I love you too." I responded before he walked out the door. He instigated on helping me with dishes before he left so all I had to do was wipe down the counters and throw the bedsheets in the washer before leaving.

I took notice to the small, yellow flowers beginning to bloom in the flower beds that surrounded the house. I had no idea that he took up gardening or if it was someone else. Closing my eyes, I took in the nature that surrounded me as I walked down the familiar path. The sweetness of honey suckles filled my nose and I could hear the roaring river that ran fairly close. I enjoyed the songs that the birds were singing and the sounds of the animals moving around the forest. I knew this route like the back of my hand and I knew I was coming close to the end, close to the pack house and the direction of Kai's home.

"Luna." A frantic voice yelled. Making my eyes snap open and scan the forest.

"Hello?" I called back.

"Luna Malia!" A voice yelled and I saw a flash of purple.

"Roxy?"

"Please, I need your help." She cried out and grabbed my upper arms tightly. "T-there's a bear and the kids, oh my Goddess the kids!"

"Okay, okay, calm down. Take me there."