Chapter 44: Mclovin’
Tristan's POV
Lifting Lise up off the ground I easily tossed her over my shoulder in a rush to get her upstairs. Time is of the essence and I wanted to spend as much of it with my mate that I possibly could. Lise let out a loud unexpected squeal, "Tristan, put me down!" She whined, testily smacking me on my back. "I don't have anything under this!" She screamed reaching back to try and tug the t-shirt down to cover herself.
"Not a chance." I conveyed, there's no way in hell I'm putting her down. Once we walk into that house I'm pretty sure someone will try and talk to her, thus ruining my perfect opportunity of some alone time for us. This has been a long time in the making, I think I've been patient enough! There's no chance I'm waiting any longer, unless of course Lise doesn't feel comfortable with it. If that's the case I'll wait forever, but I'm hoping it's not. I was holding her body pressed tightly to my shoulder with my right hand, so naturally I used my left hand to place it over her deliciously round bottom safely securing the shirt in place. This considerate gesture of mine caused her to gasp in outrage, which was followed by a series of punches to my back by her tiny fists.
"If you don't get your hand off my butt Mr. Evans there'll be hell to pay!" Lise threatened breathlessly as she continued beating on me. Finding it extremely funny that she thinks she's actually hurting me with her love taps, I let out a hearty chuckle.
"Ok, if you say so Princess." I answered smacking her playfully on the ass before taking my hand away from the shirt and moving it down to hold the back of her calves. A sudden gust of wind blew just as I made it towards the back door of the house causing the shirt to lift up and expose her a bit.
Breathing out a cry of humiliation, Lise shouted in defeat. "Ok...ok, put your hand back where it was, please!"
"What was that you said baby?" I stopped walking and asked curiously. Feigning as though I didn't hear what Lise said the first time. I loved teasing her, she gets so riled up! It's too damn cute.
Huffing and puffing a whole lot before finally giving in and repeating herself, Lise grumbled. "I said please put your hand back where it was."
"I thought you'd never ask." I answered with mock surprise as my hand found it's way right back to the same spot, just right below her cheeks...butt cheeks that is.
Shoving my way through the sea of people gathered within the house with Lise in my arms, I couldn't care less if we were being stared at like a bunch of weirdoes. I mean I wasn't being rude about making my way through the crowd, I offered a few 'excuse us' and 'pardon me's' along the way.
"Woohoo go and get your freak on!" Anya exclaimed immaturely causing laughter to erupt from a few people.
"It's about damn time!" Luke called out over his shoulder from where he was sitting next to Anya stuffing their faces...damn hogs! No wonder why they're so perfect for one another, its like they're almost the same person!
My Mom, Dad, and Alpha Perez were standing off to one side discussing something when they heard the taunts. Stopping their conversation they began staring at us with a proud gleam in their eyes. Lord, can this get any more humiliating? Why don't we televise this announcement so that it can be broadcast to the whole world?
'Don't make eye contact with anyone' I thought as I bulldozed through the crowded kitchen and finally reached the steps. I placed Lise down on her feet and picked her up bridal style instead. I'm sure she's had enough blood rushing to her head, I don't want her to pass out of me now!
"Oh.my.god, how embarrassing!" Lise groused in a hushed whisper. "I'm going to kill her!" My mate's face turned scarlet red in humiliation.
"Ignore them, they're just teasing." I advised, shutting the door to Luke's and my room with my foot. Walking over to my bed I placed Lise down on it before walking over to lock the door.
Knowing Anya and Luke they'll try and bust in here to try and watch or something, bunch of freaks! Either that or they'll stand in the doorway and make childish noises. As I approached my beautiful mate who was sprawled out on the comforter with the most timid look on her face, I couldn't help but think this is it... The Moment of truth, when I finally get to make her completely and thoroughly mine forever. This time I'll make sure there's nothing stopping or distracting us.
Lise's blond hair was messily splayed across her shoulders as she leaned up on her elbows analyzing my every move. I'm not going to lie, the intensity of her hazel eyes sliced right through me causing me to become slightly nervous. Yes people, it’s quite the shocker. This will be my first time and I don't want to disappoint her. You're all probably thinking Tristan, a virgin? I may be a lady's man, but that doesn't necessarily mean I scored with all the chicks. I've dated a vast majority of girls, but I've always made it known I planned on waiting for my mate.
Respectable Alphas don't go sleeping around with anything that spreads their legs. I guess that's why all the girls love me so much, because I'm honest and don't lead them on. I wanted to save myself for my mate, the one I knew I'd find one day and I'm damn glad I did. Walking briskly, I stalked over to Lise and crawled into bed next to her. Leaning my head down to place a kiss on her forehead.
I held my finger up to Lise, signaling for her to wait a second. I wanted to get a quick shower first. I'm sure I smelled like hell after working up a sweat in that fight. "Be right back baby, I need a shower bad."
I didn't get very far not even rolling over to my back before Lise leaned forward and pressed her soft velvety lips against mine, "No, stay." She mumbled deepening the kiss. Whoa, what's gotten into her? I like this side of her taking charge of a situation like this. Of course I'll want to be in control, but this was a complete turn on!
Lise's POV
I couldn't let Tristan leave my side knowing once he steps away, something or someone will prevent us from mating. We're lucky our love for each other is strong and unbreakable. The way everything seems to turn out wrong in our favor was just a sign that we have crap luck and are fighting against the odds.
Pushing my body onto my side, I quickly grabbed a hold of Tristan's face and pressed my lips against his not wanting him to leave. "No, stay." I mumbled deepening the kiss. Sure I'm absolutely terrified of losing my virginity. I'm scared as hell that it's going to hurt, but I trusted Tristan and know he'll be nothing but gentle with me.
Tristan immediately responded by kissing me back while his hand ran a fiery trail from it's place on my bare thigh, inching upwards until her grabbed the nape of my neck holding me closer to him. Our session was rapidly turning into a heated one, considering we were both already half-naked to begin with. I was only in a top and Tristan only in a bottom!
My breathing was coming out in rapid little pants as Tristan flipped us over so that he was on top of me, bringing his lips closer and closer to my own. Tristan pulled away to plant soft kisses from my cheeks all the way down to my neck where he lapped at his mark setting my entire body ablaze.
Slowly he raised my shirt up until in one swift movement I was laying completely naked. I wanted to use my hands to shield my body, but Tristan used his body to blanket my own. Our hands were anywhere and everywhere as we basked in the glorious feeling of being in each other's arms. There's no other place in the world I'd rather be.
How in the hell is he managing to keep his breathing so shallow? I feel like I'm going to suffer an attack of sorts just by this close proximity. Tristan's pure silver eyes bore down onto me as they roamed over my entire face causing my breath to get stuck in my throat.
"You sure you want to do this? We can wait." Tristan whispered huskily.
I shook my head, "No I want to." My voice answered shakily. I wanted to belong to Tristan in every sense with nothing to come between us.
Raising my hands up, I ran my fingers from his muscular abs and over the solid plains of his chest. This caused Tristan to shiver a bit and I could only smile slightly at the effect I had on him. My fingers finally found their way to Tristan's chiseled jaw coming to a rest on his cheeks. He closed his eyes
leaning his face into my hands. Then a smirk came over his masterpiece of a face as he turned his head slightly and bit the palm of my hand playfully.
"I love you." I breathed just as Tristan's lips brushed against my own, he stopped and pulled back just enough to gaze into my eyes.
"I love you more." Tristan replied closing the distance between us. Our kiss was intense and demanding, both of our wolves coming to the surface wanting this to happen just as much as we did. My canines began to descend and I could see the same for Tristan as his began breaking the surface of his gums.
"We have to mark one another at the same time as we mate, it's what completes the mating process." Tristan told me as he leaned into the crook of my neck, closer to his mark. Placing my lips at the groove of his neck, I allowed myself to give him a gentle kiss. "Now, baby." Tristan's voice directed as he sunk his canines once again into the same spot and I did the same for him. The blissful feeling that washed over my entire body felt as if I was intoxicated on some sort of drug as Tristan made love to me for the first time, sealing us as mates forever.