Her Forever

Theon

What the bloody hell was that!?

My body was covered in sweat, Trinity was lying on top of me, passed out, and my stiff rod was still inside her. Once she had orgasmed and I disbursed into her, she fell asleep as fast as she had awoken.

Being bitten, especially by two alphas, should have rendered her completely still and sleeping for at least two days while her body adjusted. Was it because she was an elf? Or her father being a strong warrior elf that caused her to wake up just to have her s****l appetite sated? I wasn’t complaining, not the slightest; it was a welcomed surprise, a big surprise nonetheless.

Trinity’s body was extremely warm, hot to the touch. Taking a giant whiff, I could smell the hint of heat running through her body. Could it be possible she had her first heat? While she was changing? I rubbed my forehead with the palm of my hand, brushing away the sweat dripping down my cheeks. Damn, she was hot and not just in her looks. Her body was on fire.

“Thaddeus,…” I mind-linked. Thaddeus immediately coughed back a laugh.

“Yeah, bro?” Thaddeus cleared his throat; I could feel the smirk on his dopey face.

“Anything you want to tell me?”

“By whatever do you mean, brother?” His mocking tone was not amusing; Trinity must have pounced him just as she did me.

“She woke up and ravaged you didn’t she? She woke up from her sleep just to bang you, right?”

“No,” Thaddeus deadpanned. “She woke up, but I f****d her; she begged for it.” I rolled my eyes. Did it really matter who did who here? It must have because Thaddeus’ questions kept coming.

“Did she come on too strong for you? Did she dominate you? Tell you what she wanted, or did you give it like you should have?” I choked, trying not to wake up Trinity, which seemed impossible now that she was sated.

“Does it matter? We both got where we wanted to go,” I pulled at the imaginary collar around my neck. I didn’t want to tell Thaddeus that I let Trinity have her way with me. Thaddeus was obviously the dominant one when it came to s*x; he liked controlling her, telling her what to do. Hell, I thought the same, I enjoyed having her under me, listening to me, but the way she caught me by surprise really turned me on. She took control of me, my desire, and wanted to feed me with nothing but pleasure.

“She dominated you,” Thaddeus chuckled. “Interesting.”

“f**k off,” I growled into his mind.

“It isn’t a bad thing, Thee… I just find it amusing. You are a switch.” A switch? What the hell was that? Thaddeus was no stranger to watching and learning some of the crazy techniques he wanted to try on our mate. He was really into it, bondage, asphyxiation, toys; I sat back and let him do his own research. I just wanted my mate; I didn’t worry about the extra stuff.

“Yeah, a switch, you like being in control of Trinity, but sometimes you want her in control. It’s normal, man, but if Trinity tried that s**t on me, I’d spank her a*s to next week.” I chuckled, rubbing Trinity’s hair. The heat passed through her, not as warm, and her hair began to dry from sweat.

“Maybe I do need to read up on some of that,.. stuff.” I finally spat out. “Because if Trinity takes it from you and enjoys it, I’d like to know a thing or two.”

“Thee, you were the one that helped me set up a date with Trinity. You are the brains between the both of us. You want to learn, I’ll tell you, just know I need you when it comes to the romance.” I smiled, throwing my arm around my head.

For a minute, I thought I was lacking. Thaddeus was confident in the sheets, even if we hadn’t done anything except our mate. I worried more about making our mate fall in love with us than pleasuring. Thaddeus must have felt my apprehension, my frustration that I wasn’t contributing enough for our mate. Thaddeus had ways to make me feel better; I’m grateful to that brotherly bond.

“Thanks, Thaddeus,” I stroked Trinity’s back. “That means a lot to me.” Thaddeus didn’t’ say anything; his wolf stirred in the back of his mind, becoming antsy. “What are you thinking, Thaddeus?”

“Don’t you find it weird? That Trinity would wake up like that?That isn’t in any of the books about humans turning into wolves. She was supposed to be stark still, like not moving at all. Then she wakes up horny like a wolf in heat-“

“She is in heat,” I interrupted. “It is faint, but it’s there.”

“What does that mean? Is she alright?” I shook my head, knowing he couldn’t see.

“Mia, we need to have her come to check on her.”

….

Thaddeus ran a border patrol with Dad; they were extra cautious until one of the strongest witches arrived from the North East; her name was Bohdi, and she rarely left the Nightcrawler pack. Her coven resided within the borders and had become a close family friend to the Alpha and Luna.

As for Trinity, I picked her up and carried her to the shower. She was still hot, and I was afraid another wave of her heat would come through, thank the gods it didn’t. Her smell was intoxicating as always, and the hint of her arousal, along with the heat, made her irresistible. What would we do once she had a natural, full-blown werewolf heat? I wasn’t sure how we would handle it. Go at it one at a time, take turns? I’ve heard of some werewolves not able to keep up with their mates during their heat, having to buy toys to rest their c***s.

That wasn’t going to be us. We were damn alphas, and I find that insulting having to use a damn dildo. Besides, the c*m eventually sates it, not some vibrating plastic rubber mess. Once I had cleaned her, I laid her on the bed with numerous towels. Covering her gently, wiping away all the soap and water, she continued to lay still. It was so still, one would think she was dead if it weren’t for her heart beating lightly in her chest.

Grabbing one of my shirts, I put it over her head, tucking her back into bed. Her hair was wet, but I wasn’t worried about her getting cold; the wetness would keep her heat at bay just a little longer.

“It’s me,” Mia’s mind linked from the other side of the door. “Marco is here too. Can he come in?” My fist clenched in an instant, but I let it go. He was mated, he would not succumb to Trinty’s heat, but I couldn’t help but be cautious.

The door opened without my consent; I growled at Marco, who held up his hands and sat by the chair next to the door. “It’s alright man, I don’t smell anything anyway.” I huffed, looking to Mia for help.

“I can barely smell it myself, Theon. It’s alright. The bond is powerful right now; just remember mated wolves won’t be affected.” I couldn’t help but remember all the dirty things Marco would do to she-wolves. It took a good while before Mia even accepted him as a mate; thankfully, she had a good head on her shoulders.

It did help that Dad was breathing down Marco’s neck too. That was the longest six months of courting I had ever heard of for a werewolf. “Let’s see the patient,” Mia chuckled, making sure to bring in her notebook. She hummed, feeling for Trinity’s pulse.

“Oh, Theon, she is so beautiful,” Mia rubbed her fingers through Trinity’s wet hair. “Such a vibrant red,” she whispered. “She got this from her mother, but her body is definitely like her father’s. She was built for fighting.” I crossed my arms, still not letting my eyes of Marco. He rolled his eyes, laying back into the chair.

“When did you notice her start to become stronger? You mentioned she has thrown full-grown humans over her shoulder, but when did you really notice a vast difference?” I rubbed my chin, trying to recall when her power became so affluent.

“She fought a she-wolf, the head she-wolf warrior of this pack.” Mia stood up at her full height, which wasn’t taller than our mother.

“What?” Mia asked flabbergasted. “She fought a she-wolf, and you let her?” Shaking my head, I sat next to Trinity.

“Thaddeus and I were talking to Mom and Dad; she ventured off and got in a verbal fight and ended up challenging some bitchy wolf. Trinity won, but several warriors noticed the ground would almost glow when she touched it. Trinity’s shoes came off when I tried to drag her away, and BOOM! She kneed me in the nuts and threw Thaddeus to the ground like it was nothing.” Mia’s eyes lit up, grabbing her notebook.

Flipping through several pages, her finger scanned a particular page with drawings of elven ears and trees. “Elves are known to gain their strength from the ground. Even though elves are a peaceful species, they are wicked strong. Trinity having her feet on the ground meant she could use the earth. Her father is a full-blooded elf, so Trinity has to use her bare feet to get her strength.” Mia scribbled some notes into her book. It was filled with chicken scratch lettering. Mia lifted Trinity’s hair, looking at her ears.

“Interesting, no pointed ears, everything else seems to be human-like. I’m so excited to see the human side disappear if she gets a wolf.” Mia closed her book, tucking Trinity back into the covers.

“What do you mean if she gets a wolf?” Mia hummed and sat back on Marco’s lap.

“Just because you gave her the venom doesn’t mean she will actually get a wolf. Sometimes they inherit just the strength, speed, and claws. It is what the goddess Selene ultimately decides.” I sighed, running my hands through my hair then down my face. Trinity really wanted a wolf; I don’t know what I would do when she woke up, and she wouldn’t have one. I didn’t even know it was possible not to have a wolf once you were bitten.

“When will she wake up?”

“Hard to say,” Mia put her head on Marco’s shoulder, who immediately nuzzled into her hair. “Maximum 5 days, but could be sooner. However, her having this heat is strange. I’m hoping she will wake up earlier.”

“Yeah, when she wakes up randomly and jumps on me, it’s kind of frightening. She’s all like ‘let me ride your c**k!'” Marco bursts out laughing, slapping his knee.

“No way!” He roared. “That’s hella awesome!” Mia pushed out of Marco’s arms, rushing to me.

“What do you mean she woke up? She can’t wake up!” She yelled.

“She did; she did it with Thaddeus too. You can feel the heat on her skin!” I wanted to laugh, but Mia’s concerned face had me faltering. Mia went over to Trinity again, lifting her eyelids.

“Oh, that explains it.” Her hand felt her forehead again before retreating.

“What?” Marco and I both walked to the bed. My body was rigid, tight as her arousal began to seep into the room. “Her wolf has control of her body to maintain the body temperature of her heat. You’ve been f*****g her wolf,” she laughed out loud.

My mouth dropped.

“Come on, Marco, let’s give them some time.” Pulling Marco out the door, Mia had the decency to yell, “the next heatwave is going to be a big one; I suggest you get Thaddeus to help you!” She sang before Mia and Marco cackled down the hallway.

“I’m on it,” I heard through the mind link. Thaddeus must have listened the whole time since I didn’t shut him out. I need to start doing that if I get alone time with Trinity.

“Get out of the way!” I heard Thaddeus’ and Damian’s voices roar through the tree lines. Looking out the window, Thaddeus was stomping, running, hell, skipping? Through the central courtyard. Dad was just in shorts, yelling at some warriors to pick up the slack with the border patrol. Thaddeus began to shift back into his human form, still running toward the packhouse steps. “I said get out of the way!” Wolves cowered, running away until Mom started screaming.

“Thaddeus Bartholemu!” Thaddeus stopped, turned, and saw Mom standing beside him, hands on her h**s. She doesn’t get mad often, but she’s scarier than Dad when she does. That’s because she can control dad, and he can beat our asses. Dad gets scared because he won’t get any for 24 hours, and s**t, he gets cranky with that.

Wolves stayed in their respective hiding spots, snickering at Thaddeus’ second name. “We don’t’ really have last names, do we, Seth?” Seth shook his head, his head almost bowed like the rest of the wolves. “We need to do something about that because it isn’t as frightening when we don’t have a last name to call out.” Mom crossed her arms.

“Wolves just don’t,” Seth muttered. “It’s a human thing. Besides, everyone knows who we are.” Mom turned to glare at dad, his hand covering his mouth.

Mom’s hair flipped around, smacking Thaddeus’ chest. “You need to use your manners; what has you all in a huff?!” Her finger was waving, her little feet stomping the ground. “I did not raise you that way, now what are you doing?”

Thaddeus, in his birthday suit, covered his privates. Mom hated seeing us naked. The only time she said she was allowed to see us naked was when we were babies. Now that we didn’t look like babies, it made her cry.

“Trinity is going through a small heat,” Thaddeus almost whispered. “Just trying to help.”

“Oh,” Mom’s eyes softened. “Just be more polite and don’t make such a ruckus. Now go make me a baby to hold.” Thaddeus nodded quickly, running off before mom could get another word in edge-wise.