---Zayne's POV---

I was a bit surprised when Marcus brought me back home without waiting for the others to come along. He instantly went to our bedroom and gently settled me down on the bed, making me whine slightly before I stretched my limbs and sniffed our covers.

Marcus was being oddly quiet, staring at me with a thoughtful expression as I curled up. I tilted my head slightly, wondering what was going through my mate's head. Was it about that boy who had wanted to claim me for his own?

My tail wagged slightly as Marcus sat beside me, sighing heavily while he pushed a hand through my fur. "Can you shift back for me Zayne?" I nodded slowly, focusing on the weird sensation and felt my heart hammer in my chest at the sudden burst of fear.

I hadn't shifted back a lot but every time I changed back to my human form, I still felt that overwhelming fear, as if I was going to be punished any time soon. When the change was over, I laid limp on the bed, panting slightly before I regained control over my body.

Surprisingly Marcus was lying beside me, elbow resting on the bed to support his head. I managed to slowly push up so I was sitting upright, taking a deep breath as I did. I tilted my head curiously when I noticed the dazed look in his eyes before he shook his head, averting his eyes.

"Marcus?" He looked back as I spoke, my fingers hesitantly reaching for his skin. Why were his cheeks so warm? "Why you...b-blush?" I asked, uncertain if I said it right. Even with the pack happily teaching me how to speak, it was still a very hard thing to do so.

My thumb brushed over his stubbly cheek and I smiled awkwardly as he chuckled before clasping his own hands over my cheeks. "I uh...Well, I need to tell you something and I want you to listen to me Zayne."

I nodded seriously, licking my lips nervously while watching Marcus. He sighed, scratching at his beard before chuckling awkwardly. "Look, I don't know how to really start this but..." He sighed heavily, making me frown before I was cuddled in his side.

"You obviously remember that brat," Marcus growled softly, making me whimper and nuzzle his throat to sooth him. He relaxed with a deep breath before continuing, "The brat wanting to claim you for his own? Now my wolf is going haywire, needing to either ..."

I tilted my head when I saw Marcus' eyes flash for a moment before he got control of himself. However, I blushed ferociously when he explained his need to Scent-Mark me. He went on to explain what this scenting or scent rolling would imply.

My cheeks burned as I realized that Marcus was going to touch me... everywhere, and in both forms. He needed to spread his scent all over me and usually, that would be done by simply mating one another.

Mating... Marcus had told me what mating was, that one morning when I woke up with my member hard and a high need for my mate. But still, I didn't quite understood why? I've heard Mike's cries one night and honestly, it scared me a little.

But yet, at the thought of mating, my wolf was wagging his tail off, scrambling and whining to get closer to Marcus. So it must be a good thing, right? I swallowed heavily and nodded my consent when Marcus asked, "I need to Scent Roll Zayne. But I won't do it, not without your permission, so please?"

As soon as I nodded, Marcus let out a relieved sigh before shrugging his shirt off. I backed up slightly to the middle of the bed, feeling a heat in my stomach when Marcus smoothly followed before he gently urged me to lay back.

He got rid of his pants and shifted, making me awe and reach up to pet his luscious fur. He whined happily and indulged my petting and slight tugs on his fur. Soon enough, he huffed and gently licked at my throat, his thin whiskers making me giggle and squirm away from him.

Marcus' sniffed at my skin before rubbing his head against my cheek with a deep, rumbling growl. A tiny whimper escaped me, as for a moment, I thought he was angry with me for some unknown reason. I quickly realized he was in fact quite happy and I stretched out, hands reaching back up to play with his fur.

I laid perfectly still as my mate's wolf rubbed himself all over me, earning himself a few awkward chuckles as his thick fur managed to tickle me. Every time I laughed, he let out a low sound from his throat, a slight barking sound as if he was laughing along.

My cheeks warmed considerably when his wolf sniffed at my groin, making me push his head away before the big wolf decided to flop on my body and just roll around. It made me squeak and shift back, which seemed to be his plan all along because he quickly grabbed a gentle hold of my scruff.

Since he was letting his wolf out, I decided to give mine complete control and sat back, watching as it pawed at the bigger wolf. Marcus hummed in amusement before nudging my wolf on its side, rubbing himself all over us with that content growl rumbling through his chest.

By the time he was finished, my wolf was laying belly up, blissed out with his hind paw twitching in delight. Marcus shifted back and chuckled warmly, reaching out to rub and scratch over my stomach.

I yipped happily, hind leg kicking along as he proceeded to give me a full body rubbing and scratching, tugging me on his lap in the process. Soon I laid pliantly in his lap, nearly purring in delight while Marcus scratched at my ears.

"Zayne...are you still awake love?" He laughed, making me huff and lazily blink, tail wagging shortly as a response. He snorted, shaking his head lovingly before he laid me down beside him.

"I still need to scent roll in this form darling, so you need to shift back." He replied, making me whine slightly because I was honestly enjoying that belly scratching! After a few seconds, I relented and shifted back before stretching with a slight whine.

My skin prickled at the sensation of being watched, and when I opened my eyes, I felt my stomach tighten in an unfamiliar way at the look in Marcus' eyes. It reminded me of how I felt that one morning.

"Just tell me whenever you need to stop, okay darling?" Marcus inquired softly, only proceeding when I nodded slightly. I blinked when he hovered over my body before gently lowering himself down.

The first contact made me twitch, the sensation of his bare skin against mine unknown yet... exhilarating. His nose pressed against my cheek, inhaling deeply before his hands gently cupped the sides of my neck and slid down.

I squirmed as they tickled over my ribs, his fingers brushing gently over each rib before his hands moved inwards and to my stomach, rubbing back up to brush over my nipples. The sensation that burned through my body was pleasant, and I could feel my length throb to life.

Marcus' own length was already digging into my hip as he breathed deeply while I whined. His eyes were nearly black as he watched me squirm, a low yet pleased growl slipping from his lips before his hands relented, thumbs retreating from my perked nipples.

I panted harshly, starting to feel warm and needy, my wolf pleading for something I didn't understand, yet wanted at the same time. When Marcus' hands slowly ventured to my inner thighs, I couldn't help but moan slightly.

My shaft pumped out a trickle of translucent liquid, forcing Marcus to pause and close his eyes on a full body shiver before growling deeply. His snarl only proceeded to make my length twitch and throb in reply, producing yet another drop to roll down the rigid flesh.

"You smell so good love." Marcus husked deeply, his hands brushing over my legs and feet before returning to my swollen flesh. I whined and panted as his fist closed over my cock before giving it a luscious pull. The gesture filled me with unspeakable pleasure and I gasped and moaned some more as Marcus growled deeply, watching me closely.

"Turn over love."

I complied, managing to flop on my stomach with my legs spread, feeling Marcus settle down in between them. For a moment I felt a slight apprehension as I felt his own hard shaft brush over the curve of my ass but that quickly changed to need.

---Marcus' POV---

My wolf was snarling in my mind, pressing for control as Zayne laid pliantly underneath me. I had to keep forcing him back but couldn't stop the torrent of images swirling in my head that my horny wolf supplied willingly.

Zayne spread out panting as I pumped into him by force, his cries and pleas for more as he clenched around my throbbing length. The knot pressing forwards, forcing into Zayne's hole until we were tightly connected-

I shook my head with a snarl, shivering and sweating all over while Zayne whined deeply. With diminishing restraint, I let my hands brush over his delicate skin, tracing his shoulders and the perfect curve of his back before I paused at his hips.

My nose filled with the heavenly scent of his arousal, the deep musk of his clenching entrance was overwhelmingly potent. I was going to lose my mind! Now I understood perfectly why Mike was limping around almost daily and why Terrance couldn't give his mate a break.

It was simply impossible!

But I had to! I had to keep a tight leash on my wolf while I rubbed my hands over Zayne's delectable body. It wasn't until I grasped his hips and had him press back unintentionally, that I was starting to get more than a bit overwhelmed.

My little mate whined cutely as he felt my cock press against his hot entrance and if his wolf had any say about it, it was clear that we would be mated by the end of the night. If my wolf had a say in this, we would be mated this very minute!

Zayne whined something, snapping me out of my heated thoughts and making me lean forwards. "What baby? What is it that you want? Do you want me to stop? I murmured, unable to stop myself from rubbing all over him, biting back a groan when our scents were completely combined.

It only made my love whimper louder as he clutched at the bedding, panting sharply. "Marcus, want...." He paused, seemingly looking for words but failing to do so, until suddenly his eyes gleamed golden.

"Want mate, want Marcus!"

I nearly choked on my tongue and lurched forwards as my wolf almost took control. Instead I landed heavily on Zayne, my face buried in his neck to reveal his sweet honeysuckle scent to me, heavily doused with my own musk.

It was enough to make my wolf groan in pleasure.

"He's ready! Mate wants us! Mate, now!" He howled out, scratching at my mind as I tried to keep some resemblance of control but it all crashed into pieces at Zayne's next action.

He hesitantly lifted his head, eyes heavy as they slowly settled on my lips. Hesitantly, he leaned forwards until we were breathing the same air and then with a tiny whine, brushed our lips together.

My eyes widened slightly before I guided his lips with my own, hungrily moving them and licking at his lips. His taste exploded in my mouth as he whined, allowing me entrance to his mouth.

As I sucked and nipped at his tongue, I slowly turned him around so we were face to face and covered him with my body. My hips started moving on their own, rubbing us together as Zayne whined and mewled, grabbing where ever he could at my body to hold on.

Reaching down, I guided his legs around my hips, bringing him closer to me and allowing my free hand to brush down his cock and towards his puckered entrance. As soon as I touched his flesh, he flinched away from the touch but I hushed and reassured him that everything would be according to his pace.

Making sure to drench my fingers in spit, I rubbed at his hole and slowly pressed forwards, groaning as one finger slipped in. Zayne gasped slightly, arching into me as his hole crushed around the protruding digit.

My cock twitched at the thought of in Zayne's tight channel but I had to focus on stretching him out. As I slowly started rubbing, I could see the apprehension turning to pleasure, and pleasure turning to ecstasy as I pressed in another finger and found his prostate.

Zayne shot up with a sharp bark, making me chuckle as I used my body to pin him down and claimed his lips once more, hungrily thrusting my tongue into his mouth. His sighs and whimpers turned higher pitched in pleasure until I could barely hold my wolf back.

Settling above my little mate, I pressed a kiss on his forehead before rubbing our noses together as I slowly and gently pressed forwards. My love's face furrowed in discomfort and slight pain as I entered, biting at his swollen lips to hold back a whimper of pain.

"Shhh, love. Its alright darling, It'll be better soon." I hushed, kissing all over his face and throat while stilling my hips, even as my cock was crushed by Zayne's tight heat. Shivers wrecked over my body as I felt him clench time and time again, getting used to the intrusion before he slowly relaxed, letting me slip further into heaven.

I groaned and held him close to my body, sucking at his throat and enjoying his moans. Slowly I started moving, groaning deeply at the pleasure that pulsed through my body but even more so at the pride when Zayne's eyes rolled back and his toes curled against my legs.

Thrusting sharply, I enjoyed his gasps and whimpers while his fingers clawed all over my back. "Ma-Marcus!" He gasped out, pulling me closer and mouthing at my shoulder. I could hear every breathe he took as he panted against my skin, his own hips moving along until our skin slapped together lewdly.

"Fuuuck!" I hissed through my teeth as I felt my knot starting to swell, feeling it catch on Zayne's rim every time I pulled back only to reverse and snap my hips forwards. Zayne cried out in pleasure, my name whispered out on every breath and driving me insane with need to hear him cry it out.

I thrusted quicker, going deeper and harder with each thrust as Zayne clung to me tighter, moaning my name louder and louder. Soon enough the headboard was banging against the wall with Zayne moaning and crying out my name in a desperate plea.

Grabbing a hold of his hips, I thrusted deeply into his body and growled in pleasure as Zayne's silken channel tightened even more. I was more than pleased when my little omega finally cried out my name before coming with a howl, his cock pulsing as his release splashed against my stomach.

Grabbing a hold of his shoulder, I gave two more hard thrusts and smiled in awe as my mate nearly vaulted off the bed, arching his back with a cry as I prolonged his orgasm. What I didn't expect was for Zayne to vault up and bite me straight across my nipple.

It instantly triggered my own release as my knot rolled up, my cock reaching to Zayne's deepest spot while I roared my release. Zayne cried along as my knot pressed harshly against his prostate, causing him to cum again and clench tightly around my throbbing cock as I released load after load.

I dropped back with a breathless grunt, dragging Zayne with me and cradling his sweaty and heaving body in my arms. I was exhausted; body still twitching with shockwaves of pleasure while my cock throbbed inside my mate.

Zayne was no better off and rested his head on my chest, panting sharply and moaning at my slightest movement. I gently started petting his head, curling my fingers in his hair while I felt him starting to lap gently at his lovebite on my chest.

As we calmed down, I enjoyed the afterglow and Zayne's tender care, how he flushed brightly when he caught my look and how he would forget we were still locked together, only to squeal and moan as he moved.

Finally we were mated, we were one. And with a satisfied smirk, my wolf reminded me of a little fact that made me groan as I realized something very important and something I was just salivating for.

I couldn't wait for Zayne's heat to strike back.