With that, he licked my neck.

What the hell.

"DID YOU JUST LICK MY NECK??"

"I sure did, sweetheart."

He was smirking at me.

Smirking.

How dare he.

"Eww, wolf spit. Yuck, I gotta go and wash my neck now."

I tried to climb out of his arms but he didn't let go.

"Where are you going?"

"To the bathroom to wash my neck."

"Why do you want to wash your neck?"

"Because you licked it."

"So?"

"It's covered in wolf spit."

And I gave him my best 'duh' look.

He looked at me weirdly and licked my cheek.

Did he jus-

"You didn't just lick me on my cheek, Xander."

"Maybe I did, maybe I didn't."

And I gave him my best death glare.

"You can't just go around, licking people."

"I'm not going around, licking people."

"Uh-huh, sure."

"I only lick you, you're not people, you're my mate."

"Boy, be serious."

"I am serious."

"That's not even funny."

"Who said it's funny?"

"Whatever, now let me get up so that I can go and wash my face and neck."

Suddenly I was laying on my back and Xander was leaning over me, grinning.

"Xand-"

He cut me off.

By licking me all over my face.

Like a dog.

I tried to push him off or at least dodge his face but it simply didn't work because he was too strong.

He just took both of my hands in one of his and continued giving me dog-kisses.

All over my face.

And then, Xavier stepped into the room.

I thought that he would help me but you want to know what he did?

He doubled over in laughter and nearly fell on the floor.

Finally, Xander decided that I had had enough and sat up.

I just laid there, staring at the ceiling, trying to decide what to do next.

Xander joined Xavier and soon they were howling with laughter, their faces turning red.

Five minutes later I still hadn't moved a muscle and their laughter started to die down.

"You okay, Angel?" Xavier asked chuckling.

Damn, that chuckle. Very sexy.

"Angel?"

They began to worry because I still hadn't moved nor answered them.

Xavier rushed over while Xander leaned over me again and they were near to having a panic attack.

"What did you do to her, Xander?" Xavier growled out while they were both trying to figure out why I wasn't moving or responding.

"I didn't do anything."

Uh oh, their eyes began to darken until they were midnight blue.

Low growls emitted from them while they shook me and called out to me.

"Angel? Angel!"

"Please, Angel. I'm sorry, I lost control over Tyler."

"Please, baby girl."

They looked like they were about to cry.

I blinked and looked at both of them.

"Angel?"

I smiled at them and could practically feel their relief.

Xander pulled me into a sitting position while they hugged me and nuzzled their heads into my neck, sniffing.

"Please don't scare us like that again, baby girl."

"We almost lost control. Never do that again, please, it won't end well."

I chuckled lightly and hugged Xander and kissed his cheek. Xavier saw that and began whining why didn't he get a hug and a kiss on his cheek when Xander did. He even pouted and that was adorable.

"Don't worry, Xavier, you will get a hug and a kiss too," I cooed, then hugged him and kissed his cheek.

I gently unwrapped myself from them and went to the bathroom to wash my neck and face.

"Where are you going, little one?"

This time it was Xavier who asked that.

"To the bathroom to wash my face and neck to get the wolf spit off."

I could almost hear Xander's smirk when he asked: "Why would you wash your face when I already did that?"

I just huffed and mumbled to myself.

"Next time he will probably say that I won't be needing a shower because he can 'wash me' himself."

I went back into the bedroom and their eyes were dark again but this time it wasn't of worry or anger.

Their eyes were darkened with lust.

I giggled silently.

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