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***Talon's POV***

"Baby. Wake up. I have coffee." Setting the cup on the bedside table, I push my fingers through Remi's hair. He doesn't wake up, instead he nuzzles into my hip.

I lean down to kiss him awake. I place gentle kisses along his neck, mark and lips. Nothing.

Deciding to follow Meka's advice, I get ready to go on a walk. I change into my training clothes before quietly escaping to the woods in lieu of the cabin.

The chilly air is refreshing. The sun blares across the snow covered ground. I start off towards the sun's direction. I don't want to freeze out here.

Finding a defined trail, I start off on my journey. The deer are out in full. They graze easily across the soft terrain. I stop off at the forest line, observing the majestic movements of the beautiful creatures. Our wolves may enjoy taking one down as a meal, but most humans respect the animals. They are a sight to behold.

A small fawn follows behind it's mother. Often slipping down the icy tundra, the baby wobbles on it's new legs. I smile to myself thinking of Hannah and Gracie. They aren't walking, yet. Watching them crawl was a proud moment for me. Our pups grow so fast. It's hard not to miss the smallest things, like their first babble or the breaking in of their first tooth.

I miss my pups. I'm glad to be here with Remi. I'm just a little homesick for my pack. Being around a large group of people day in and day out, it's not unusual for solitude to look less appealing.

I would love more pups. My body isn't quite ready for another. The twins were rough to carry. I think waiting is what's best for me, at the moment.

I have found myself delegating a hierarchy of importance in our lives. I put myself first sometimes. That's healthy. If I always throw my needs to the side, I will grow weary in well doing.

Mom and Dad are excited for more pups. That's not surprising. They love the role of being grandparents. I thank the goddess for that. They are all a welcomed hand when we need anything. This break is their doing.

They encouraged us to take a few days for ourselves. While I am homesick, I appreciate the time alone with my mate. We don't get nearly enough at home. It's exhausting running a pack.

I step away from the tree, my nose picks up my mate's scent. It's strong, I guess I'm down wind. Turning towards the mouth watering aroma, I head off to find my Remi.

It takes much longer than I expect. Although his scent is strong, he isn't anywhere in my vicinity. I walk all the way back to the cabin before I am blessed with a shirtless Remi. He stands on the porch. His abs glisten from the sun's rays radiating off his tan skin. He's truly a meal. One I wouldn't mind devouring, again.

"Baby, you have slept a lot." I walk up to him, sliding my arms around his waist.

"Doesn't feel like it." Remi yawns. He covers his mouth, letting out a huge breath of air.

"Are you still tired?" I grab his hand, leading him back inside.

"I am. I shouldn't be, but I feel like I could sleep for days." Remi follows behind me as I pull him towards the couch.

"Well, I will fix you a late breakfast. Just lay on the couch. Watch television or something." I shake my head, making my way towards the kitchen.

Pulling out eggs and bacon, I start the stove. It doesn't take long for me to have a huge plate of breakfast for my mate's growling belly. I can hear it all the way over here.

I pour coffee for myself. I make Remi a glass of juice. That's his preference. He will sip my coffee, but he drinks more juice.

"Here love. Eat up." I push the plate into his awaiting hands. I throw him a smile. He makes my world perfect.

Picking up the remote, I turn the television up. I sit beside my beautiful mate to enjoy our quiet breakfast.

"What did you put in this?" Remi moans while eating his eggs.

"Nothing different. Salt, pepper and butter." I shrug. It's just eggs.

"It's phenomenal." Remi makes a huge deal out of such a small breakfast. I hum in delight. Nothing makes me happier than pleasing him.

"Is it too much trouble to ask for more?" Remi bats his eyelashes at me. I chuckle. He hasn't done that before.

I scoot what I won't eat off of my plate and onto his plate. I'm glad it won't go to waste.

"You want to chill? I can start a fire." I look to Remi for an answer. He seems satisfied with sitting still.

"Sounds perfect. You can lay with me." Remi yawns again. I take his plate and my own to the kitchen. Returning to the living room, I start a fire beforeI lay in front of Remi. He pulls me into his hold by my waist. Wrapping his arms around me, he snuggles into my back.

I focus on the Nature Channel that shows whales migrating to warmer waters for the birthing season. I can feel the calming breath of my drifting mate as they whisper across my skin.

Although Remi sleeps, I can't. I'm worried. My mate never gets tired. I guess he needed this vacation more than I thought. We will have to make a habit of getting a break in more often.

Hours go by, I am half way through my fifth episode of Animal Planet. The gorillas are busy resting under a canopy of branches.

Turning my body, I face Remi. It's been another two and half hours. He is still sound asleep. Instead of waking him, I gently maneuver my body away from him. With a large stretch, I stand up to head to the kitchen. We need food. If not, he will be asleep for the rest of our holiday.

Prepping dinner doesn't take long. It's a bit early, but that's good. That will give the chicken time to bake. I'm not the best cook. I guess it's the thought that counts.

Beginning to become bored of all this alone time, I check on Remi. He is still out. I place my hand gently on his cheek. He's not warm.

Werewolves don't get sick. Not really anyways. I'm just worried. My world would shatter if something were to happen to my mate.

It's not just the mate bond. I truly could not imagine a life without this man. He is literally my everything. Thank the Goddess she chose him for me.

"Good morning." I smile as Remi's eyes open. He smiles back, melting me into a puddle. Fuck he is sexy.

"You awake for a bit?" A nervous chuckle leaves my lips.

"Sorry. I was exhausted. I apologize we missed our date. I promise to make it up to you." Remi pulls me to sit in front of him. He wraps his arms around my waist, placing a kiss on my clothed hip.

"It's fine love. You have earned a day off. We can reschedule. It's not a big deal." I lean over to kiss his perfect lips. A hum leaves my throat when his fingers clasp around my neck. He pulls me into him with an aggressive note that makes me want to ravage him.

"So perfect." Remi's words leave his lips as he pulls away from mine.

"So are you. Do you need anything? Are you okay?" I can hear the anxiety in my voice. I hope he does not.

"Strangely, I was just tired. I feel wonderful. I'm hungry. Speaking of, something smells amazing." Remi stands, he walks towards the kitchen.

"Baked chicken. I'm no chef." I shrug it off. Plenty of things smell good. Tasting good, now that's another subject completely.

Before long, we are seated, eating.

"It's really good, Tal. Thank you." Remi gives me his blistering grin that is everything that makes my world perfect.

"You are more than welcome. Do you wanna do something?" My tone has a hint of pleading. It's been a very boring day without him being awake.

"Would you like to go for a run?" Remi picks up our dishes, cleaning the small mess we have created.

"Sounds fun." I know my smile is large. I'm happy he plans on keeping me company.

As soon as the kitchen is clean, we head out of the cabin.

Shifting into our wolves, I walk slowly towards my stunning mate. I brush my fur against him, enjoying his touch. My head nuzzles into his neck. Remi makes a deep rumbling noise as our fur collides with my movements.

If I don't stop, we aren't going to make the run. I'm aroused. Touching him is making it a thousand times harder to concentrate.

I move away, hesitantly. My head turns to the side to urge Remi to move with me.

Remi takes off quickly, playfully swishing his tail across my snout as he leaves me behind. I move my feet hurriedly to catch up. He's a cheater.

I have no clue where we are going. I just follow along.

After traveling west for some time, a break in the trees has Remi slowing his steps. I carefully navigate behind him.

My eyes light up at the sight before us. It's magical.

We walk towards the small body of water that separates the flat, snow covered ground. The sky is a blanket of colors. As if paint containers had spilled across a dark blue canvas, purple and green splash the space above us.

The stars create tiny twinkles within the mosaic. It's serene, absolutely stunning.

Remi collapses beside me. His body shifts towards my legs. I gently take the spot beside him. Our front paws tuck into our bodies. We stare out at the night scene in front of us.

No words are spoken because anything said in this moment would feel insignificant. I curl into Remi's wolf. A contented sigh escapes me while I feel the beat of his heart through his fur.

This is what I waited all day for. It was worth it.

It feels like hours pass. Silence seems the going rate. I don't mind at all. Remi relaxes beside me. It's perfect.

I'm all for the plan. Goddess knows, I can never get enough of the man. I love him so fucking much. He could never possibly understand the depth of love, adoration and respect I have for him.

As promised, we make it back to the cabin. Remi starts the large tub with steaming water, adding oils and scents to the water. Bubbles rise from the water. He lights candles, setting a mood of romance that makes as giddy as a school girl. I love being pampered by him.

His hands slowly peel away my clothing, taking time to caress my flesh as he leaves a wake of chills crawling up my spine.

I strip him down with kisses to his flesh canvas. Our cocks grow to rock hard with each brush of our skin. This man, wow.

Remi leads me to the water, getting in first. I slip into the space in front of him. His arms encase. His legs cage me in.

My head falls back against his shoulder. Staring up at him like he holds the stars in place, I am mesmerized.

Remi's head descends, his lips touch my own softly. I turn in his hold, crawling into his lap. I just want to be one with him. I want to taste him, feel him and breathe him in.

My fingers gingerly thread through the moist strands on top of his head, guiding his kiss deeper. A soft moan leaves my throat, his delicious kiss has me captivated.

"I love you, Remi. So much, I just love you." My words pant out while he laps delicately at my mark.

"I love you baby." Remi's hands spread my bottom, easily allowing for the feeling of his cock pressing against my entrance.

Without pause, I push my hips down to accept his girth as his length sinks into me. He fills my walls with his arousal.

"Slow." I whisper. I just want to enjoy the feeling of him connected with me so intimately.

"Yes, love." His lips pluck at my skin. His tongue circles my flesh.

His strokes are so slow, so fulfilling. I just can't possibly imagine ever getting enough of him. He rocks gently, causing the water to crash against my limbs.

I lay my head on his chest, drenched in love from my mate. It's consuming, a slow building fire that warms me from the inside out.

It feels like we complete one another for hours. His hands touch every inch of me, memorizing the arch of my spine. He places so many kisses, his lips instill love and affection.

When my peak comes, it is completely hands free. The only contact to my cock are his abs that create a sensual friction. My body shivers as I spill between us.

His seed firmly plants itself, filling me in my walls until it leaks when he finally separates us.

We clean up. He picks me up in his arms, carrying me to the bed. He lays me gently onto the comforter. His body falls over me. I circle my legs around his hips, accepting him inside of me again.

Round after round we connect, disconnect and fulfill the aching need that refills on repeat.

By the time we give in to exhaustion, I fall asleep in his hands, my favorite place to be.