I woke up to find myself in a dark room. I looked around seeing that it is still night out. My eyes looked over to the clock to find that it is two in the morning. Why am I so warm? There is no way my mothers turned the heat on high because of money. So, how is it still warm?

I was pulled from my spot. I gasped as I laying across someone. My eyes tried to find out who it was but I couldn't see. Somehow, I know this warmth. It's Sumo! I gulped. My heart started to slam against my chest. 

We are so close. And he is shirtless, I feel his abs underneath me. Not to mention he is hugging me like I am a teddy bear. I pressed my ear against his chest. His heartbeat doesn't sound normal. It is very quick, sounds like a lullaby. I find it very soothing. I closed my eyes finding myself falling asleep to the quick beat. 

The next time I opened my eyes, it was five in the morning. I'm not the only one who is awake. Sumo is staring at the ceiling. I also found that I am not being hugged anymore. Instead, his arm is underneath my neck. It not as hot as before. Now it feels like a warm rice sock.

"I know you're awake," Sumo whispered.

"How?" I asked.

"You're breathing. It's different."

I sat up and turned on the lamp. Sumo looked over at me with confusion. I stared down at his bare chest. My face turned red from seeing it. Sumo watched me but made no movements. From his fight against Joshua, the Alpha, he has few scratches but they are already scabbed over. I reached out to touch the largest.

My fingers brushed along the wound. Sumo eyes stayed on my face. The wound started from his shoulder and ended at the beginning of his abs. I looked straight into his eyes. My fingers stayed at the end not moving any farther. Sumo reached his hand resting it over mine.

He flattens my hand against his stomach. The bottom of my palm rested over his abs. His long fingers brushed along mine. I can feel my heart slamming against my chest. A small smile spread across Sumo's face.

"I can hear your heart all the way from here." Sumo hummed.

"Does it sound horrible?" I asked.

"No. It just means that you are alive." 

"What is with you and the whole thing about me being alive?"

Sumo sighed, "I waited so long for you. I spend years dreaming of finding my mate and here you are. Alive and breathing."

I looked at him with wide eyes.

"You're hands are cold, Jeffrey." Sumo chuckled.

I watched him raise our hands. Our hands laid flat against each other. I could see that his hand is a fingertip longer than mine. They stayed in the air for a while. Until I laced our fingers together. Sumo looked at me with surprise. As if he didn't know I was going to do that.

Our hands fell back down on his stomach. My eyes went back to his wound. I watched them slowly turned into white scars. I gasped in amazed. Sumo laughed at my reaction. 

"How?" I asked.

"Healing, babe. As a werewolf, we have a fast healing ability. Even faster when I touch my mate. Cool right?" He replied.

Sumo sat up and let go of my hand. My hand felt cold the moment his left. He turned around so I can see his back. Thousands of white scars marked his back. Some are long, short, or wide. Each is different. The only scars that are the same are the wide claw mark on his right shoulder blade.

I reached out to touch the claw mark. Sumo gasped from the sudden fingers touching the claw scar. Goosebumps raised on his skin. I smiled seeing them. Sumo turned around grabbing me by the shoulders pushing me down in the bed.

My entire face turned red. His hands are next to my head. I waited for him to make the next move. He straddled me but never put his weight on me. Sumo lowered his face causing our noses to touch. My breath is caught in my throat. 

"I can heal that pretty forehead of yours," Sumo whispered.

All I could do is a nod for an answer.

Sumo moves up and pressed his lips against my wound. Electric shocks went through my body. He pulled away from my forehead. I can still his kiss on my forehead. Our eyes met and it was like something is passing between us. 

A silent agreement between us. It could have been the high I was feeling from the forehead or the fact a very attractive boy is straddling me but I couldn't help but want to kiss him. Sumo leaned down as if he knew what I wanted. A part of my brain is telling me that he wanted it also. A very large part of my brain.

Our lips brushed against each other. His are chap while mine isn't. They feel rough against mine but so right. Without thinking, I licked his chapped lips. Sumo let out a small growl. He slammed our lips together. I gasped as I kissed him back. I never kissed anyone, it as if he didn't care about that. He kissed me harder. After a few moments, I caught on and knew what to do.

I wrapped my arms around his neck. I slammed his body down on mine. His warmth covered both of our bodies. Sumo groaned as he tried to lift some of his weight off of me. I could care less. I barely felt his weight at all. I'm busy kissing him. I wrapped my legs around his waist so I could be closer to him.

Sumo pulled apart for air. I was gasping for the air. He put his lips against my throat. I groaned loving the feeling of his lips. He kissed all along my neck even licking it. I tried to keep my moans down so my mothers wouldn't wake up but this feels so good. Sumo licked around my Adam's apple then started to suck on it.

"Sumo." I moaned. "You're gonna leave a mark."

All I could feel is him smirking against the fresh mark. He kissed it a few times before going back up to kiss me. I deepen the kiss even licking his lips so I could try a french kiss. He allowed that to happen. I let him take control because I have no idea what I am doing.

Why does this feel so good? We only met not too long ago and here I am making out with him. I never allow someone to hold my hand unless we dated for a month. But here I am, french kissing a boy who can change into a wolf.

Nothing makes sense anymore. Yet, it also feels right.

Sumo pulled apart again for air. We stared at each other. I went up for another kiss but the noise made me stop. One of my mothers is getting up for the bathroom. I watched my bedroom door for any sudden moments. Sumo seemed not to care because he went to my neck.

I tried to keep my mouth shut. I can't moan. I have to keep quiet so they don't come inside the bedroom. Then it was as if he found my sweet spot. My eyes widen knowing that I can't hold this moan in. I have barely a few moments before I would moan. I bit down on Sumo's bare shoulder.

His lips stopped on the spot. I was groaning his shoulder. The bedroom door shut outside of the hallway. I fell back on the bed. My hand covered the sweet spot. Sumo looked down at me with a grin. 

"Did I go too far?" Sumo asked.

"Gotta catch my breath," I mumbled.

"Right," He sighed. "You're human. I forgot Jeffrey."

"How could you keep on giving me hickeys when my parent was outside of the hallway?"

"Gotta love the rush. Besides, you should've heard your heart. It was a beautiful noise."

I rolled my eyes. I looked at his shoulder to see I broke his skin. I reached out to touch it but it healed in front of my eyes. Turning into faint white scars. Now he has my teeth on his shoulder. If he is ever murdered they would think I done it because of it.

"I didn't think you were a bitter, Jeffrey." He chuckled.

I slapped his chest, "Shut up, Sumo."

He smiled down at me. I know I am going to be tired later throughout the day but it was worth it. I think I'm losing my mind.

I like that.

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