《The Runt & The Alpha》Chapter 50- Alpa & Luna.
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When I left the kitchen after dinner, with Jacob. We sat down and talked about anything to everything. It was weird how much him and I just clicked. Most of it was obviously because, of Layla.
"Listen, I just want to thank you for making my sister happy after everything that she's been through." he said, gratitude in his tone, "And protecting her."
"You don't have to thank me, it's my pleasure." I stated, thinking about how much I love seeing her happy.
Now as we were walking home, I couldn't stop staring at her bright smile. While she talked about how much she loves Dawn already. And how much she can't wait to spend more time with Jacob. Her smile could easily, light up any room. Those beautiful green eyes of her sparkling underneath the setting sun.
"Layla." I called for her, she looked at me.
"Huh?" she asked, curiosity in her green eyes.
I just smiled, stopping us in our route to cup her face between my hands. Leaning down to capture her soft lips in mine. Her hands coming up to me to hold onto my wrists. While I deepened the kiss, her lips moving with mine in sync. Kissing her always made my heart beat faster and my mind crazy.
I pulled away slowly, watching her eyes flutter open, "What was that for?" she grinned and I caressed her cheek.
"Because, I love you, god you have no idea how much I love you." I grounded out.
She laughed a bit, reaching up and reconnecting our lips in a more passionate kiss. I pulled away quickly to grab her hand and tug her the rest of the way home. When we made it to the front door, I turned to her, picking her small frame up. Kissing her roughly but, gently running my hands up her sides.
I kicked the door shut behind me, carrying her upstairs. Then I laid her down on the soft bed, hovering over her.
"I want to kiss every single inch of your body." I bit my lip looking down at her, seeing her cheeks flushing.
I wasted no time to do exactly that, starting with her lips. All the way down to her neck, collarbone and chest. I gripped her shirt, tearing it open up the middle. She laughed, pushing me in the shoulder.
"Landon, stop ripping my clothes." I grinned against her skin, kissing all the way down to below her belly button.
Her back arched, a soft moan escaping her lips, only furthering my excitement. I formed my finger into a claw tearing open her bra in the middle. I did this on purpose knowing she'd laugh. She whined, making me grin and she sat up so I slipped it off of her, eyeing her chest lustfully.
Before pressing my lips on every inch of her breasts, her hands digging into my hair. My lips grazing her mark, making her moan. I slipped my hand in her jeans and panties, grazing her heat. I bit my lip, slipping in my fingers.
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"Landon." she moaned, I watched her cheeks redden, her hands tugging on my hair in the back.
While I used my free hand to unbuckle her jeans and pull them down along with her panties. Before kissing the top of her sex and her inner thighs. My fingers moving in a rhythm to her moans.
"Kiss me, please." she begged, and my lips instantly met hers.
"You're so gorgeous baby, do you know that?" I mumbled against her lips, "I always want to be touching you." I kissed her cheek, leaning down to whisper in her ear, "Mm, I love your body so much, every inch of it."
"I-" she moaned softly, panting as I sped my fingers up.
"Go ahead love." I encouraged and she did just that, moaning loudly.
"Fuck, Layla I love you." I kissed her lips roughly, pulling my fingers out.
Making sure to maintain eye contact, I stuck my fingers in my mouth. Her taste so sweet and addicting. She blushed, covering her face with her hands. A smirk made it's way onto my face and I pulled her hands from her face, pecking her lips. Then her mark, sucking a bit harshly, making her shiver.
"I love you." she whispered, I smiled.
As I woke up I felt a weight on top of me, my eyes squinting for a second by the light. When I finally opened them I seen Layla straddling me with her journal in hand. My eyes met her bright emerald ones, a wide smile gracing her lips.
"Good morning." she greeted, leaning down and kissing my lips.
I smiled against them, "What are you doing, love?" I questioned, sitting up a bit and placing my hands on her hips.
"Finishing up my drawing of you." she answered, looking back to her journal, moving her pencil along it, "It's much better when you're sleeping, because, then you don't move around a lot." she giggled when I tickled her sides.
I stopped for a second letting her finish, while I, as always admired her features. Her green eyes filled with determination. Those light pink lips of hers curled up in concentration. I leaned forward pecking her lips, causing her to smile. I brushed my fingers through a couple strands of her soft black hair.
"Okay, all done, ready to see?" she asked, biting her lip nervously while I pushed some hair behind her ear.
"Yes my love." I spoke, grabbing onto her free hand, lacing our fingers together.
She turned her journal around and my eyes widen, it was so, me. It was me, almost as if I was staring at a reflection of myself. Layla got everything down perfectly, my eyes, lips, hair, everything. It was amazing and I love it.
"Do you like it?" she asked, wary.
"Like it? I love it." I stated, watching a grin slowly appear on her face.
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I grabbed the notebook bringing it closer for a better look. She is so incredibly talented, I can't believe she did this.
Jake cooed at her as well.
"I'm glad you like it." she said, and I looked up to meet her sparkling eyes.
I laid her journal down and cupped her jaw to bring her to me. Our lips meeting in a fiery, passionate kiss that made electricity shoot through me. She pulled away with a goofy smile on her lips that tasted of mint. After one last peck, she got up from my lap so I could get up and go to the bathroom.
While I was in there I brushed my teeth and did all of my morning necessities. When I finished I came out to get dressed. Layla was sitting on the edge of the bed already dressed in a light blue shirt with black pants. I smirked and pulled out a dark blue shirt, with my black jeans just to match with her. Once I turned around, her eyes lit up when she seen my outfit.
"We match!" she claimed, getting up and hugging me around the torso, my arms wrapping around her.
"We do." I kissed the top of her head, "So what's the plan for today?"
"Plan?" she asked, a hint of curiosity on her face.
"Yes, I want to spend the day with you, whatever you want to do will do it."
"You know when I said we could do whatever I didn't mean-ouch!" I yelped, when a kid stepped on my foot.
Laughter emitted from all the little pups that still wouldn't stop jumping on me. Layla smiled at me, it honestly warmed my heart, seeing how she stared at me with admiration. Today she wanted to be a luna, do things a luna should, like hang around her pack. I thought that was really, really sweet of her but, I thought she'd pick something that involved just her and I. Which is why she never stops amazing me.
"Luna, luna!" A little girl called for her, tugging on her pant leg.
While I focused on balancing a little boy on my arm and a little girl who quite literally climbed onto my shoulders.
"Yes?" she answered her, the little one looked to her feet shyly noticing she did have her attention.
"I-um, well." she kicked the dirt, "I got this for you." she said rather quickly, pulling a tiny blue flower from her back.
You could just see the softness in Layla's forest green eyes which made me smile. She knelt down in front of her, taking the flower.
"Thank you, why don't you put it right here." she gave it back, pointing to her ear.
The little girl smiled, reaching to put it behind Layla's ear. Layla touched it, adjusting it a bit before smiling.
"Thank you so much." she stated, the little girl squealed and ran off.
Watching that definitely made me want a pup, Layla would be such a good mother. Just imaging us with a family made me so happy. And one day I wouldn't have to imagine it.
Jake stated, already wanting one.
I ignored him though, it was up to Layla whenever we'd decide to have them. She stood up and turned to me. Touching the flower to make sure it doesn't fall off.
"You like it?" she asked, playfully eyeing the little pups trying to climb me.
I sighed, "I love it."
The kids were laughing and yelling before I seen Jacob and Genevieve approaching with Dawn. Who instantly ran towards Layla, she picked her up, spinning her around.
"Hi, precious girl." she greeted, while I focused on the little boy tugging on my pant leg.
"Alpa, I can't climb!" he pouted a bit, crossing his arms, which made me internally coo at how he pronounced 'alpha'.
"Ha ha, Alpa no lite you." The girl on top of my shoulders stated, which got me to smile.
"Come here." I told him, offering my other hand, he took it and I lifted him up.
Tossing him a bit upwards before catching him around his waist to settle him on my hip. He squealed and clapped his hands.
"Ha, Alpa do lite me." he stuck his tongue out before hugging my head, the little girl holding onto my hair as to not fall.
"What's about us?"
I looked down to see about four kids, one of them holding onto my leg. Another holding the opposite, while a girl was jumping up to hand, the girl on my shoulders, flowers. That I'm assuming she was putting in my hair. And the other kid was putting stickers on my shirt from a book she had. Layla looked to me, setting Dawn down her smile growing.
"You look handsome." she walked over to me, and I so wanted to tug her towards me.
But, one hand was currently holding the boy and the other was on the little girls thigh. To hold her in place so she doesn't fall. I'd hate if one of them fell and got hurt. Layla seemed to notice my predicament and stepped closer, kissing my lips. I kissed her back a bit roughly, loving the feel of her soft lips on mine.
"Ew." All the little boys seemed to yell but, the girls on the other hand.
"Awe, alpa lub luna." They all clapped their hands loudly with giggles.
Yes, I love her very, very much and one day I hope to love a mini her as well.
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