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As soon as I touched him, a sparkling feeling made my whole body shiver. So it was even harder to remove my Hand, but I don't want to stress him.

He now is looking at me and his whimper is absolutely threatening.

He is sniffing a bit, 'cause of the crying, and still seems a bit scared of me.

?No wondering... He is about 20 years younger than you.

25 years if you want to have an accurate number.

?, Fenrir explains to me. Yeah, the age gap is more than huge.

..?Distract him a bit... In a good way, you know.

?, my wolf suggests. What the fuck, no!

You've heard his wolf! No sex or anything like that, you pervert!

?Wow, you really think I would like fucking our mate in this fragile mental state.

.. I meant, that you could talk with him about something, and maybe comfort him a bit.

I know he liked being touched by us.?, Fenrir barks back.

Oh, I thought you meant something different by distracting him, Ihave to confess.

?Yeah, of course. Who is the pervert here? ?

I look around and recognizing a mountain of blankets and pillows in the left corner of the room. He's built a nest... ?Praise him for that nest. Omegas love appreciation of their nest.Especially our approvalsince he is our mate.?, Fenrir recommends me.

?You've built a nest, right??, I ask my little pup. ?Grr, I like that nick...?, Fenrir growls slightly. ?Huh... em... yeah...?, my little mate stands up and walk to his creation. I also take a few steps towards it, still keeping a good meant distance between us.

?D-do you like it...??, he asks sheepishly and rub his arm. I smile at him. ?I love it. It looks really comfy.?, I praise him. His face instantly blushes, but more important... a small smile is creeping on his lips. He looks at the ground and seems a bit happier than before.

?I... I'm sorry... f-for what happened in the woods... I... I p-panicked... a-and...?, he is stuttering, and I feel how remorse and sadness is covering him. Also, a few tears slid down his cheeks. ?Touch him! He needs you!?, Fenrir command.

I step closer to him and I gently raise his chin, so that he could see my face. ?Don't worry about it... Don't be sorry... I know it isn't easy...?, I try to comfy him a bit. I carefully brush a tear from his cheek and look deep into his icy blue eyes.

He looks straight into mine and dares a glimpse at my lips, and so do I.

I want to kiss him so bad... I slowly bend down my head, 'cause he is quite smaller than me.

I'm 6'5ft, and he is at least a head smaller than me.

He stares into my eyes and at my lips while he is stretching himself on his toes to get closer to me.

Just a few inches are parting us... 3... 2... 1...

?Sorry...?, he says and turns away his head and take a step back from me. ?I... I can't...?