Tired and exhausted, my little one is laying on top of me.

His eyes are closed and he is breathing regularly.

?He fell asleep... And we have a boner.

.. AGAIN!?, Fenrir is grumbling. But even though my dick is stone hard, I don't feel that horny.

Seeing him sleeping on me relaxed is as just as satisfying as sexual release.

?If you say so...?, he is saying sulky.

I ignore my wolf and gently stroke the back of my sleeping mate.

Although he is so much younger than me, I feel like we're harmonizing superb.

As his wolf told me he is shy and anxious, I never thought I would bring him to an orgasm twice.

On the first day of even knowing each other.

I pull him a bit closer, and he is snuggling his head against my chest. He is murmuring a bit while he is sleeping, and he is drivelling a bit from his mouth.

I carefully brush away his drool from the corner of his mouth and can't resist smiling. He looks so peacefully and...

Isn't he the most adorable being in the whole world?

I'm beholding every part of his body. ?His hair is messy and sticking, his entire body is sweetening, and he looks really like he's been fucked.

.. And the fact he is looking that way even though we did NOT fuck him is really upsetting me!

!!?, Fenrir is barking at me. You can only think about that one thing, can you?

Where is your ?I would never fuck him in this state?, and calling me ?the pervert??

He stays silent. I thought so... If you did not want to add anything productive to this conversation, stay quiet. Else I will not...?

?We need to know what happened to him.

.. Don't you think the whole situation is strange?

?, Fenrir is talking back. You mean about that scars?

?Yeah, them too. But also... Why would a sixteen years old omega leaves his pack?

Moving to another country... Hiding his age to sneak into our pack.

.. something is definitely odd about that!

And then his powers? He does not smell like a witcher nor a wizard.

.. he just smells... yeah... like our ?wolf? mate.

..?, Fenrir lists up. Yeah... I see the point.

.. But we shouldn't wake him to ask that.

We'll wait till tomorrow. It's already..

. 11 o'clock in the evening. He should rest. And so I'mgently petting my mate, who is cuddling with me closely.

In all that account of events, I totally forget what happened in the woods. He could freeze me to a tree. Jump from tree to tree... He's undoubtedly special in every way... Suddenly I'm yawning too, and slowly but surely I drift into my sleep.