12 12th Wing

Since we were young, both of us had this undying passion for literature and art but nowadays we don’t have that much time to indulge ourselves in these things as being alpha and beta got our plates full with matters of the pack and whatnot. So when Araxiel hold out the tickets when we exited the cafe I was really esthetic.

“How was the show?” Araxiel holds my hand and shoved it in his coat pocket as it was getting a bit cold.

“It was good, I really love their voice,” the opera was truly great, I looked at him wondering what more he had planned for us tonight.

“What, is there something on my face?” he rubbed his cheek with his free hand.

“No, you look perfect,”

“Then what is it Kiel?” his steps came to a halt.

“I know you got something else plan,” he just grinned and kept on walking to our car.

“Xiel, please tell me,” he shook his head, still smiling while he ignited the engine.

“Just relax, you will know soon,” and true to his word, I grinned when he parked the car at the entrance of Benson Park.

“Are we going to skate?”

“Yes, the last one to reach the ring has to pay for the snack,” that he dashed through the park leaving my stunned ass by the car.

“Hey…not fair,” I run after him.

“Payback for this morning,” he laughed still a tad bit ahead of me.

“I win,”

“You cheated asshole,” nudged his shoulder, to out of breath to shoved him properly.

“Why did you make me run after we ate, now I’m hungry again,” he whined as his stomach grumbled.

“You’re the one who started to run first,” I glared at him and he just chuckled.

“Here,” he handed me my skates.

“Where did this come from?”

“I’m always prepared,” Araxiel wiggled his eyebrows and flashed his boyish smile.

“Yeah right,” I just rolled my eyes.

“Ready to skate princess?” he holds out his hands and I gladly took them.

“You’re still paying for a snack later,” he said as we skated around the ring.

“I would rather have supper or second dinner after you made me run just now,” he just hummed.

After a couple of rounds around the ring, we head back to the car and I drove us to Centre D'Achats. We quickly made way to an elegant Lebanese restaurant, Elissar, and sat by the window…again. I think we had a thing with a window. Anyway, we browsed the menu and we settled with Kibbeh balls and Fattoush as an appetizer, Simple Kafta for me, and Simple Shish Kebab for Araxiel. I know that looked like a lot of meat but we need it. After all, we’re just two healthy young men, and did I ever mentioned that we’re part wolves, so yeah do your own math.

“Kiel,”

“Hmmh,”

“I think I know a suitable place with Atos,” I nodded for Xiel to continue.

“Well, I was thinking bout Jack Layton Park, but if you have another place we could reconsider the options,” I looked at him as I assessed the location in my mind.

“Kiel?”

“Give me a sec,”

“Okay…”

As I was still busy analyzing, our food was served and the smell was heavenly. My stomach grumbled in protest of the lack of food.

“I think Jack Layton Park is good,” I quickly stabbed one of the Kibbeh balls and when it hit my palate, a satisfying moan escaped.

“It’s that good huh,” Araxiel just chuckled.

“I’m hungry so just leave me with my food,” I took another bite of the Kibbeh.

“So the park?” we thanked the waiter when our main arrived.

“It seems that a suitable place, the park is public and there are still some concealed areas for backup if Atos doesn’t give a shit bout trouble at a public place,” Araxiel nodded and offered me some of his Shish Kebeb.

“You’re gonna use this place then,” I just hummed in agreement.

“Who’s gonna tell father and council regarding the plan and place?”

“I would like you to do it as it is your plan love,” I smiled at him.

“You trust me to do this?” he stopped eating and just looked at me. Seeking the much-needed support and trust.

“Araxiel, I trust you with my life, you know that, I believe this is the right choice and you are the perfect man for the job, you are my beta and mate for a reason.” I reached out for his hand and gave it a gentle squeeze.

“Now eat, I don’t have the mind and energy to handle your whine of hunger once we got home,”

“Hey…that’s not true,” he stole a piece of my Kafta and smiling in triumph.

“Yeah right,” I snorted at his satisfied face.

The ride home was quiet. Araxiel passed out halfway down the road from the restaurant. And this left me with my thought as amusement. To be honest, I’m enraged knowing that my mate was tortured and how Orias don’t give two shits cutting his daughter open.

And another thing that had bugging me since we came back, did Atos really don’t have any clue on what had happened or he is just playing dumb. I let out a tired sigh and glanced over to my mate's sleeping form and smiled at his peaceful state.

We hit the dirt path to our packhouse, so far there’s no disturbance. We arrived at the parking lot. I killed off the engine and went to the passenger seat. Carefully I lifted my sleeping mate out and head to our living quarters.

Araxiel shifted his head and buried his face to my chest. I kicked the door open and gently place Araxiel on the bed. Undressing a sleeping man is not an easy task but I know that it’s uncomfortable to sleep in a suit. After stripping out of my own suit, I pulled the covers and wrapped myself to my mate, closing my eyes and let sleep took hold of my tired state.

The wet kissing sound filled the room and I felt something warm and heavy on top of me making it slightly hard to breathe. A soft chuckle penetrated my right ear followed by a warm wet sensation tracing the said part. A let a low moan when the licking shifted to my collar bone. A particular hard sucked made me hissed and faced with a happy looking Araxiel.

“If your idea only stops here I’m gonna bite off your dick,” Araxiel pouted and placed a chase kiss to the lips.

“God…you’re no fun in the morning,” he rolled his eyes and sling his leg off me.

“If you want fun, I’ll show you fun,” I pulled Araxiel and carried him like a sack of potato to the bathroom with him giggling all the way there.

The shower was certainly a long and hot one. I lifted a satiated Araxiel to our closet and handed him his training clothes and I choose a sleeveless turtle neck to cover all the blooming purple and red flowers on my neck and collar bone, credits to my lovely mate. I’m proud of his marking but just don’t want to freak out the children so early in the morning.

“Kiel can I just skip today’s practice?” here we go again.

“Nope, not a chance,” I popped the p.

“Aww….no fair you just destroy my ass a few minutes ago,” he whined cutely.

“That’s a lie and exaggerate, if I remember correctly you were screaming for more,” I looked at him pointedly and he blushed a pretty red.

“Well it was so good,” he mumbled and I just chuckled.

“I’ll go easy on you just for today…” he immediately grinned at this.

“So you just have to practice your with the bow and train the pups with Eligor.”