7.Blood Moon's Luna

Andrew paced his dad's office. Caleb hasn't been seen or heard from since he left to find Crystal two months ago. He had to be dead. There was no other way to explain it. He was getting more and more furious and his wolf, Atticus, was growing tenser and tenser. 

"I bet she watched."

"Andrew."

"He was the worst. The things he did to her were the worst out of all of us. If stories are true, Killian beat him to death."

"That could be an act of war."

"So, what are we going to do?"

"I'll contact Killian."

"Why, so he can invite you and then kill you."

"Andrew, get out, now."

Andrew stormed out of his dad's office and went for a run. He was fuming. How dare that little bitch watch his beta die. She would pay for it.

Crystal sat in bed with Killian. She was wearing nothing but a shirt this morning as Killian brought her breakfast in bed. He was picking a suit to wear to meet with the alpha who raised him; Alpha Jones. He was collecting allies and so far the three other packs he met with agreed to help. Ocean Moon Pack, Blue Diamond Pack, and Midnight Ash Pack had all agreed that it was time Silver Thunder Pack paid for their misdeeds. Crystal wasn't the first to suffer. Silver Thunder had a long history of abuse within the pack and often the entire pack was the abusers. What was worse was they were now still trying to abuse their victim even though she was now the mate of an alpha.  Crystal remembers sitting there on Killian's lap as he explained to the alpha's that he planned on eliminating the entire pack. It shocked her most when they had agreed. 

Crystal sat there and watched Killian get dressed. As she watched him, however, she felt a weird tug on her senses and she began to burn up. All she could think about was Killian. As if knowing something had changed, Killian turned and looked at her. He saw the blue trying to invade the brown color of her eyes. He put everything down and came to sit next to her on the bed.

"You okay? You look like you are burning up."

"I feel like I am and like I am short of breath."

He touched her skin and felt the sparks that erupted all over both of them. He stared into her eyes and saw they were half brown and half blue.

"You're in heat."

"What?"

"You are in heat, Crystal."

She stared down at her legs and he reached out again. He rubbed her hand and brought it to his lips.

"I will run a cold bath for you. It should help."

He walked off and Crystal decided something. She and Killian had been together for three months and they only ever kissed each other a few times. She decided it was time. She was in heat and everyone knew that the best way to ease it was sex. 

Killian was in the bathroom running the cold water when he heard her walk in. Without knowing what was going through her head, he turned. He watched as she stripped off her shirt and let it fall to the floor. He had seen her naked several times from when they went running together but he knew this was different. She had a wild look in her eyes as she looked over his body. He felt himself pulsing to life under her gaze. He shut the water off, knowing it was no longer needed. He walked over to her slowly and once he was in front of her, he wet his lips and took a deep breath.

"Are you sure?"

"I trust you. Take them off of me, Killian."

He leaned down and claimed her lips in a passionate kiss that seemed to drag on and deepen. His hands began to roam over her body as her arms came up and locked behind his head. He felt her fingers expand in his hair and it drove him wild. He never knew the sensation could feel as good as it did just then. He lifted her into his arms and carried her to the counter. She wrapped her legs around his waist and he pressed himself against her. Their kissed deepened with a need that insisted on being tamed. The fire between them caused by the heat threatened to burn out of control. He broke the kiss-off momentarily to throw his shirt off. She glided her hands all over his chest, taking time when she came to the hairs to run her fingers through it. She let her hands trace to his shoulders and continued to kiss him like it was the only thing she would ever need again. Her fingers started on a path downward and landed on the hem of his jeans. With careful fingers, she unbuttoned them and slid them past his hips. They broke off the kiss once more and he finished taking his jeans off. He stood naked before her and she was seeing him in a very different way. He came back over to her and lifted her straight up. She hugged his shoulders and wrapped her legs around his waist as he carried them to the bed. He laid her down and ran his hands all over her body and drank in the sight of her. Her skin was now a beautiful tanned color and she was at a healthy weight which made her fill out her curves perfectly. Her legs were long, slender, and fit. Her muscled toned up to her hips. Her hips were wide but were perfect for his hands. Behind her, she had the ass to make any woman jealous and cause any man to stare. It was thick and round moved when she walked without her trying. Her heavenly spot was bare and tanned and the pathway to Jesus where the holy waters waited for him. Her stomach was no longer incredibly thin and he could no longer see her ribs. She filled out midsection to his liking and often thought of his pups there. Her breasts were firm and round and fit in his hands like they were made for him. Her arms were no longer as thin as chicken legs and she now had defined muscles there. Her neck was slender was but it was his favorite spot to plant kisses knowing they would cause her skin to rise. Her face was angelic with her heart shape, dimples, pert nose, perfectly lush lips, and deep chocolate brown eyes that he often lost himself in. Her short, brown hair was soft and smelled of her citrus and honeysuckle scent. She was his favorite drug and he knew he was about to be consumed completely by her. 

Crystal got more excited as Killian admired her body. She wasn't ashamed of herself anymore. She knew she glowed and it was all because of him. Killian was her favorite piece of artwork. His face was sharp, defined, and toned. His hair was a perfect mix between brown and red and his goatee was a defined red that fit his face perfectly without his trimming it. His eyes were her favorite. From a distance, they looked green. Up close, they had green in the center and blue towards the outside. Mixes of yellow and red combining the green and red and all the colors blended perfectly and she got so lost in the sea of color and emotion she saw staring back at her. He had a muscled neck but his collar bones dipped inward and she loved kissing him there. He had defined muscled arms that she knew had killed people but he was incredibly gentle with her. His defined, rock hard chest was covered in little browns hairs she loved to run her fingers through and led to his abs and stomach that spread out to his perfect hips. She traced his v-line to his manhood that looked like the gods had designed. It was long, thick, and danced in her hand when she touched it. She glanced down to his toned legs that had the power of their own and could hold her in place. She came back up and saw his member dripping and she dared his will power by sticking her tongue out and licking what came out. He threw his head back and the sudden pleasure of her licking his pre-cum. She thought it tasted salty, but not bitter. Almost like how an extra salted pretzel would taste like. She dared further by taking him in her mouth. She began sliding her lips and tongue up and down and over his head. Every noise of pleasure he made encouraged her to continue and go deeper until she was almost gagging. She continued with her tongue and went faster and harder and deeper while laying in between his legs. She felt his body twitch and harder and she continued and went so deep that she gagged but she didn't let up. She pushed him further over the edge and he couldn't stop himself as she felt his seed shoot forth and run down her throat. She sat up and licked her lips while looking at him. He shot straight up and twisted her onto her back. She looked up at him and saw the green eyes of his wolf taking over. He took a deep breath and returned to himself. He devoured her neck and positioned himself at the heavenly gates. He claimed his lips at the same time that he entered heaven. She had been raped by numerous men, but she had never felt anything like Killian Barker. He seemed to grow thicker and wider once he was inside like he was trying to fill her completely and she loved the way he felt. He sat still for just a moment so she could get used to the feel of him. She opened her eyes and he could see the blending of the brown and blue and he knew that it was okay to continue. He started out slowly and let her experience the feel of his full length as moved within her. When she started grabbing on his hips and his butt, he sped up his pace. The deeper he moved in her, the wider she spread her legs, and the more they both enjoyed it. At some point, he had moved her to the edge of the bed and he now stood forcing her legs as far apart as they could go. As he slammed into her, you could hear skin hitting skin but it was drowned out by her screams and moans and she cried out his name and other things and he continued to pound into her. Her legs began to shake once, twice, three, and four different times as orgasm after orgasm tore through her core, and her warmth spread through her and all over him. When he felt it begin to burst through her again, he went harder but led her up to him as it crashed through her. As they both felt their final climax approach, they moved in and marked each other as mates. When they both collapsed, sweat, blood, and cum dripped from them both as they attempted to catch their breath on the side of the bed. Her legs felt numb but she could see and feel them twitch. His chest heaved up and down as he watched his perfect mate tried to regain any sense of composure and strength. She finally turned to him and smiled.

"That was incredible."

"I hope I didn't disappoint in your request to take them off of you."

"You did that and so much more. If I am able to walk, I'll be surprised."

"I didn't hurt you?"

"You never could, Killian."

"Good."

"I think I could use that bath now, though."

"I think we both could."

They laughed as he got up, stumbling a bit at first, and went to the bathroom. Hr drained the cold water and filled the tub with hot water. Once it was almost full, he went back into the bedroom and lifted her up, and carried her bridal style to the tub. He set her down in the water and shut it off. He climbed in behind her and they just laid there, enjoying each other's company. Once he felt her completely relax, he grabbed a sponge and began cleaning the blood off of her neck and then proceeded to wash the rest of her delicate skin. Once he was finished making sure every inch of her skin received his gentle care, he was surprised when she grabbed the sponge from him. She turned in the tub and sat on her knees between his legs. She cleaned his neck of the blood and then trailed southward to give him the same treatment until every inch f him was clean again. He helped her out of the tub and wrapped her in a towel. He threw a towel around his waist and he followed her into the bedroom. She went to the closet and began getting dressed. He called down to the kitchen and order something big for lunch for both of them. He was just glad that Alpha Jones texted and wanted to reschedule the meeting. 

When the food arrived, they both dressed casually and sat on the sofa. Killian had put a movie on and set the food down in front. Crystal sat right next to Killian but not so close that he couldn't eat. Killian sat with his arm around her as they sat and enjoyed each other. Before the movie really got started he said something that made her both proud and nervous.

"Now that I have marked you and you have marked me, you are now officially the Blood Moon Pack's Luna."