Mated to the Wolf (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 5

His hand continued to travel down to my neck, him rubbing my neck with extra interest, as he suddenly reached out and pulled my whole body against his own, making us both groan at the heavenly sparks increased tenfold. I brought my hands up to push against his abs, only for Brutus to moan loudly, his hips thrusting into my own. I was blushing so hard, face hot, when Brutus leaned down to lick his tongue across my lips. I pushed onto my tippy toes and put my lips on his own only for him to freeze while I jut made out with his lips. It was bordering awkward now but he was making sounds of pleasure so I was confused. Was this his first kiss? How old was Brutus?

As if he noticed me slowing down he put his head in the crook of  my neck, and put his hands on my butt cheeks, while mine were running up and down his back.

"Brutus," I whispered in his ear lightly, trying to gain my bearing when his growl vibrated through my body, "how old are you?"

I myself was 19, but he couldn't my age. He murmured something I couldn't make out, while pulling me closer.

"Seventeen moons." I felt shocked, Brutus was younger than me? But how would he know if he hasn't been out or seen the moon in an undetermined unit of time? While I was lost in my thoughts, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my neck, as if he... bit me?

"BRUTUS! Brutus, ow Brut-" My own voice was cute off as a moan left my lips as the pain turned into blinding pleasure only to feel a sharp pain in my butt. As Brutus pulled his teeth out and started licking and kissing the mark, my legs began to become numb and I fell into Brutus who stumbled back.

"Stavan okay?" Brutus asked in a panic. I reached back and pulled the dart out of my butt and showed it to him, only to hear his thundering growl and he grabbed the bullet out of my hand to snap it in his grip. My head started to get fuzzy as Brutus' now golden eyes looked around in panic, only for him to lock in on the men who yet again entered his domain. I watched as four tranquilizer bullets lodged into his hard pecs, only for him to yank them all out and fall to the floor on his knees.

I felt two pairs of hands grab my shoulders and drag me out of the room, as the rest of the men move in to muzzle Brutus and tie his hands in chains. One of the men dragging me threw me over there shoulder, which made me groan as he roughly dug his shoulder into my gut. I heard Brutus thrashing around behind me, calling my name, but my head was swimming too much for me to lift my head.

I must've zoned out for longer than I thought because when I came to, I was laying strapped to a table , looking up into a blinding light. I rolled my head to the side the best I could, to see several large men trying to restrain Brutus as he thrashed about on top of the table. He was still naked and becoming sweaty and it was low key turning me on. I mentally slapped myself, why would I think of that now?

Brutus suddenly snapped his head to me crying out my name, the best he could with a muzzle, and reaching for me, leaving him vulnerable for the men to properly strap him down. They left one of his arms not restrained all the way, so he was able to grasp my hand, keeping both of us as calm as we could be in a situation like this.

Brutus' whimpers of fear made me think he was in this room before, making fear clench my heart over the wave of calm I felt from his presence.

"Hello?" I cried out, struggling to understand why I was in this position. "Uncle Carl?"

I heard an intercom switch on and heard Brutus' breathing increase as his eyes of gold looked around frantically.

"Well Steven, we would've easily let you go, if Brutus had not bit you. We've kept Brutus here for his whole life, and he has never acted act so much. We have come to the conclusion that Brutus is your destined soul mate. We did not believe in the existence of lycans or werewolves until your Uncle found a wolf pup in the woods, five times the size of an average wolf pup, making us believe that we found an elusive super species of wolf."

"Little did we know, that we actually found the first documented case of lycanthropy. As young Brutus grew, he was intelligent beyond his years, learning somehow the ancient language of Greek while completely uninfluenced to it. Making us think he had some sort of connection to the outside world. We've done many," he paused to chuckle, "painful tests on Brutus. And he had none. No contact to the outside world." I came to the conclusion that it was Franny talking. That dumb bitch.

She cackled, "This is he first break through we've had with it in a while, finding out that it was a fag, ha, typical. But if you guys would just keep still, we'll be able to gather more information on the phenomena of supernatural mates." As she finished talking, with her nasally voice, two men equal in height and completely covered in scrubs entered the room, making my breathing halt in fear, and for Brutus to struggle heavily. Bot of them came towards me and leaned over to peer into my face. I had to stay strong. I wouldn't show them weakness.

I suddenly felt a knife slice into my arm closest to Brutus, I clenched my teeth in pain, as Brutus cried out. One of the men gasped in surprise, so I went looking up into the mirrored ceiling, I saw on Brutus corresponding arm an angry pink mark where my own wound was placed.

Brutus suddenly went really still as both the men walked over to compare his pink wound. As they were poking and prodding it, he turned towards me and winked, before his wolf form exploded from his skin ear splitting crunches of bone and tears if skin ringing in my ears as Brutus lunged for the men. They shrieked in fear as he ripped threw their flesh, pieces of their bodies landing unceremoniously on top of my body making bile rise in my throat.

A loud siren started going off ahead, turning the whole room dark with a red light signaling around on top. When both men stopped moving, Brutus morphed back, only to come over to me and rip the chains apart. The strength Brutus was showing was nothing short of inhumane. He lifted me in his arms, my limbs too numb to move due to the tiny dosage of tranquillizer, and stood on the top of the lab table. Then like he was my very own superman, he jumped up, through the board of the ceiling and metal roof, only to land on the roof of the lab building.

What. The. Fuck. How come if Brutus' strength was so powerful, he couldn't do that before? Did it have to do with me?

Not really comprehending anything with the loud screeching sirens in the air, Brutus ran and jumped off the roof, and landed perfectly on the ground with me in his arms. And then he ran, and ran, and ran. I heard helicopters and cars and even motorbikes trailing us, but Brutus shoved us into a very wolf like cave as we watched all said forms of transport pass over us.

When everything went quiet accept for the chirping of the birds, Brutus looked back to me with a tender look in his eyes as he cuddled up next to me.

"T-thank you Brutus." I stuttered out still in shock. He nodded and pulled me closer as if I'd disappear at any moment.

Although we had escaped the lab, that doesn't mean they wouldn't find us again.

We were not safe.

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