Rising Sun (Book Two)

Thirteen: Please?!

***Peter's P. O. V.***.

"Who do you belong to?!" Joy asks roughly, pounding into me again.

"You-ah!"

I clench my hands into fists. They're tied to the headboard of the bed, my arms stretched out straight above me.

He doesn't soften his thrusts. Our skin slaps together as he slams into me again and again. I scream loudly, not bothering to hold back my voice. He hates it when I don't let my moans out. I have to please him and let him hear me.

"I fuckin' love you," he says through gritted teeth.

He slows down his movements, sliding in and out of me gently. I shudder with pleasure, letting out a shaky moan. I know I'll be sore for a few days because of how rough he is being, but I don't care. I live for times like these. I feel Joy come inside me.

"Why'd you do that?!" I ask annoyedly as he pulls out.

"Because I can," he smirks, patting my butt.

He unties my hands from the bed, kissing me after. I lay in his arms. I feel safe and protected. Nothing can hurt me when I'm with Joy.

"My parents will be back today," Joy whispers.

"I know. . ." I say, internally groaning.

He chuckles, "You act like they're invading our home. They still own this place you know, even if they're never around."

"Mm," I nod.

"Why don't we just move in together?"

"It's not that simple. For one thing, we're from different packs, so who's territory would we live on?" I ask, getting grumpy.

"Yours. It only makes sense. You're carrying the next potential alpha."

"But don't you wanna be close to your parents?"

"Nah. I mean, I love them, but I'm not close with them. We'll still be in driving distance, so it doesn't matter."

"How will we pay for things once we're not living off of pack money?"

"I'm graduating high school early, remember? I'll do college classes online and get my degree, then I'm getting a job as an accountant and I'll make sure you and my baby are provided for," he says, completely sure of himself.

I still don't know about all that, but I trust him. I don't have any other choice but to believe that he will take care of me. I grimace as I realize how dumb I'm being. I'm the alpha's son, I do not need anyone to take care of me. I'm strong and independent.

***Nathan's P. O. V.***

I sigh in relief as I finish my homework. I can't wait to graduate high school. . . Two more years. Unless I have a pup, then I can stay home and care for him/her. Just another benefit of having a child!

I go on my laptop, reopening my last browsing session. I hear the shower turn off, and Charlie comes out after a few minutes. I stare at his bare body as he comes in the bedroom, wishing he didn't have a towel wrapped around his waist. I shake my head, attempting to clear it. I gotta focus on what I'm doing.

"Whatcha doing, honey?" Charlie asks, climbing onto the bed beside me after he's dressed in pajamas.

"N-nothing," I reply as I go to close my tab.