long chappie!!

Demi sat in the grass, watching Onyx spar a lycan. Bear and Quincey were on either side of her.

"Has he ever fought a lycan before?" Demi asked them.

"Mhm, there was a rogue lycan a few years back. Alpha didn't have as much control as he does now back then. The Lycan didn't last long."

Demi was shocked, she'd only ever heard of Hounds killing Lycan's in brute strength combat.

Onyx matched the Lycans speed. His name was Seth, a soldier around her age.

Seth was a little arrogant at times, and she could see him visibly getting upset that Onyx was matching his skill.

Demi was more interested in how Onyx's muscles flexed as he moved. She also examined the markings littering his body. They were large, one on his shoulder, one over his heart, she could make out one that was on his hip below his pants.

More littered his arms that were smaller, she didn't recognize any of the symbols.

Her mouth dropped in shock as Onyx swiftly pinned the man down with a growl.

It only took a couple seconds for Seth to tap out begrudgingly.

Onyx let him go immediately, turning to walk towards Demi.

Onyx had ran his hands through his hair, gripping a towel to wipe sweat away.

Demi was enraptured in the sight but her eyes darted to see Seth charging at her mate.

Onyx tensed as he sensed the commotion but Demi was faster. She teleported between the two, kicking Seth's legs out from under him.

She twisted his arm behind his back and slammed him onto his stomach. Demi knelt on the appendage, grinning cheerily as he groaned in pain.

Demi leaned down to speak in his ear, "Hmm, not very sportsman like Seth."

"You're defending him Demi! I've known you for how long?" Seth snarled into the mat. She overpowered him as he tried to get up.

"Too long, you were always a bit annoying." Demi dug her knee into his back. "I suggest you be nicer to our guests. Stay away from Onyx, yes?"

Demi stood as if nothing happened, but didn't hesitate to step on his face while walking back to Onyx.

He and the twin wolves stared at her in astonishment.

She stood in front of Onyx and smiled at him. "Good fight, Onyx."

He nodded slowly while wounding an arm around her waist. She was tugged flush against his front and she gasped audibly when she felt his length throbbing.

He stared heatedly down at her. "I don't want you coming between me and any attackers again."

She leaned her head side to side, as if contemplating what he was saying. His bodies reaction told her he didn't mind that much.

"Can't promise anything."

"This is why you protected him?" Seth suddenly scoffed behind him. "You're fucking him? I wonder if your dad knows your slutting around."

Onyx, who'd had enough of this man running his mouth, lost it.

Onyx pushed Demi aside and slammed his fist into Seth's face, Demi yelped.

Onyx caught the Lycan before he fell, "I dare you to say that again." Onyx spat before tossing him to the ground.

Seth however was out cold. He wouldn't be saying anything for a while.

Demi was unbothered and waited for Onyx to calm down. He was growling quietly as he stared at the man.

"Can we go now?" Demi asked as if she was bored. Onyx cut his gaze to her, before nodding swiftly.

Demi gripped his arm and pulled him back over to the Wolf twins who were not surprised at Onyx's aggression. They bid the mates goodbye as they began to drag Seth to the medic.

"Can I take you out somewhere?" Demi looked up at him hopefully.

Onyx was surprised by the question. "Where?"

"Hm," she dragged on. "To Endorphin."

"The city? What's over there?"

"Just the best stuff ever," Demi rolled her eyes as if it was obvious.

He scoffed in amusement, "Right now Demi?"

She nodded her head enthusiastically. "After you change and stuff."

"And we let your parents know we're leaving," he gave her a stern look.

"I don't want to go back home," she whined. She linked their pinkies as they walked.

"Demi," he warned.

"Fine."

Within twenty minutes Onyx was following behind her, fully clothed and sweat free. He wore a black henley and equally black jeans.

The pair trailed to her fathers office.

"You know I'm twenty years old, I don't have to tell my parents when I leave," Demi huffed.

He looked at her out of the corner of her eye. "You have a group of humans trying to kidnap you. I think it's best if we tell them."

She waved her hand indifferently while pushing open her fathers door. Demi immediately frowned when she saw her parents kissing in his office chair.

They broke apart to look at their daughter.

"I want to go to Endorphin, Onyx is coming with me."

Her father frowned immediately, opening his mouth.

"Okay sweetheart," Her mother smiled. "Be safe."

"Elora," her dad grunted.

"No one is going to keep her safer than him. Right Onyx," Her steely yellow eyes cut to the wolf. He silently gleamed at the trust given to him.

Onyx nodded once, crossing his arms behind Demi.

"I'm going either way. Onyx wanted to let you both know we were leaving," Demi swayed side to side as she looked around.

"Well thank you Onyx," Elora nodded.

Demi turned to Onyx with a small smile, "Ready to go?"

He furrowed his brow but was distracted as Demi gripped his forearm. Suddenly they both disappeared.

••

"I feel like I need a god damn leash," Onyx mumbled to himself as he struggled to keep track let Demi.

She buzzed through the crowded streets, speaking loudly to him even though he was struggling maneuvering his large body through the crowd.

She had asked if he wanted to shop with her, he informed her they were here to do whatever she wanted.

Onyx snarled as two men came uncomfortably close to the indifferent Demi. He abruptly shoved both away, he crowded himself behind Demi.

She hummed and slowed so her back was against his chest. "It's right up here, it's a cute little boutique that opened a couple years ago! The girl that opened it is a sweetheart, it's a wonder how she manages on such a crime ridden street."

Demi could talk to a wall if she wanted to.

"Mhm," Onyx mumbled as he kept his eye on their surroundings. He felt her grip his bicep and almost tripped over himself. Her arms wrapped around his large one.

"And after this we can go get food!"

Onyx didn't respond only tried to stop himself from fidgeting from how close she was.

Demi slowed and looked up at him, "O-Or we can go back soon?"

He furrowed his brows, "No, it's fine."

"Are you sure?" she asked quietly. "I-I'm sorry I brought you here, I never asked if you actually wanted to come." She shook her head at herself, "so stupid Demi."

"Demi, stop worrying." He rumbled, "I'm completely content going wherever. It's not a big deal."

She sighed through her nose. She wanted him to be happy, not content.

The boutique came up and she pulled him inside.

She was greeted with the sight of the owner of the store. She cheerily waved to the young women, however the owners eyes trailed to Onyx behind her.

The Wolf didn't glance at her, only pressed his hand to Demi's back to stop her from tripping.

"How can I help you sir?" She asked as she moved closer.

Demi's eye visibly twitched.

This was a woman's story, with sizes that wouldn't even begin to fit Onyx. Why was she speaking to him?

Onyx glanced up from his phone he'd pulled out. He gestured down to Demi, nudging her forward.

"Her."

Demi pushed herself back from his nudging and tucked herself back into his side quickly. Her eyes narrowing at the owner.

Onyx was visibly confused, wasn't the owner just a 'sweetheart'?

"We're fine." Demi grunted to the woman who wouldn't stop eyeing Onyx.

The Witch gripped the front of Onyx's shirt and tugged him over to another section, "Help me look?"

Onyx was trying to catch up with her mood swings while nodding.

"I need more dresses," Demi told him.

"More?" he asked rhetorically.

"Of course I need more. Hm... and shoes. And maybe tights, I also need underwear."

Onyx grit his teeth, he didn't know if he could mentally handle watching Demi shop for underwear.

Whatever problem Demi has with this woman wouldn't be solved by fucking her on the shops floor.

He watched her thumb through many dresses of different colors and fabrics, tossing some over her arm.

He found himself looking at a small mint green dress hanging besides them. It was satin and he looked at the drooping neckline, his eyes darted to his mate.

He cleared his throat as he tried to rid himself of his inappropriate thoughts.

Demi saw him eyeing the dress and quickly went to pick it up in her size.

"I like this one, what do you think?" She held it up to her figure. A strangled sound came from the back of his throat.

"It's nice," he complimented quietly.

"You think I should try it on?"

He swallowed hard.

"If you want to."

Demi glanced to see the owner still watching them and threw a glare over her shoulder.

"You have to stay in the changing room with me," Demi turned while pulling him towards the stalls.

He stared at her as if she had two heads, "Shouldn't I wait out here?"

"No, that bitch has been staring at you this entire time." Onyx hadn't heard Demi curse until this very moment, he almost laughed at the sound.

"A-And I don't want her to look at you anymore," she pouted up at him while they stopped in front of the stall.

He reached up and gripped her face with both hands. "If I go in there with you, in that dress. I won't be able to control myself," he leaned close so only she could hear him. "I don't want anyone hearing the pretty sounds you'd make. Мне пришлось бы убить их."

I'd have to kill them.

Demi tugged her plump bottom lip between her teeth, staring up at him with hooded eyes.

"Y-You think I'd make pretty sounds?"

His face was already pink, it turned red swiftly. How does she say these things with a straight face?

"I know you will."

"Now try on the dress, Demi. I'll wait here, that woman isn't important."

Slowly his mate nodded obediently.

He reluctantly let go of her, allowing her to walk into the bright pink changing room.

Onyx had leant back in one of the seats, resting his head against the wall. His legs were spread with his arms cross, his dark eyes never once leaving the door.

The woman from before tried to make a racket while stocking or moving things around too close to him.

The only time he moved was when Demi opened the door, he tilted his head in interest.

She'd tried on the green dress first.

Onyx audibly moaned at the sight. He closed his eyes but the image was burned into his skull. Demi's brown skin was glowing against the light green, it hugged every curve of her body. Her tits were almost falling out of the top and the straps could barely hold up the dress.

It'd be so easy to tear it to shreds. Yeah, he could tear it off of her, pin her against the door. Fuck, he could take her from beh-

"Onyx," Demi sung. He shuddered as she sounded closer, he could feel her step between his open legs.

"You barely even looked," she whined.

He peeled his eyes open, her tits right in his face. He trailed his tongue over his lips. Onyx dragged his glare up to her face to see her grinning.

"Pretty baby," He mumbled jostled to himself while his fingers twitched

"You think I should get it?"

Onyx nodded immediately. He lifted his hands to touch her but stopped himself. They hovered over her hips, twitching to feel her.

"You can touch me, Onyx. I know we're figuring stuff out- but I'm yours. 'Have been since we met and you're mine. That's how mates work."

Onyx couldn't help himself.

He snarled and gripped Demi by her throat, she shrieked as he backed her into the changing room. He slammed the door shut.

Before Demi knew it she was pinned against the wall, a pale hand holding her throat.

"Say it again," Onyx's black orbs bled into the whites of his eyes. She could feel his Wolf surfacing.

"I'm yours," she breathed heavily. Onyx shoved himself between her thighs.

"And?" He growled impatiently.

Demi could barely formulate a completely sentence as she tried to think of what else he wanted her to say.

Suddenly she blurted, "You're mine."

He moaned in pleasure. Onyx ducked to press his lips against her shoulder. He rumbled quietly as he scented her. His nose nuzzled against her, breathing in deeply.

His grip tightened on her airways, he gripped her thigh to widen her legs. His hips pressed flush against Demi's.

"O-Onyx!" Her mouth fell open in pleasure.

Slowly he began to detaching from her, "Buy the dress."

Onyx had to leave before he went too far. She gaped as he shut the door behind him, Demi scrambled to start getting dressed.