I groan in pain as I shift on my bed, my head pounding abusively at my skull, punishing me for last night's decisions.

I didn't even dare to open my eyes, the sunlight would only blind me.

"Morning." I hear Beckett whisper quietly, him knowing to be quiet because of my hangover only made me love him all the more.

I peak my eyes open slowly as the light came crashing in, I steadily adjust until I'm able to see Beckett sitting on the edge of the bed in front of me with a glass of orange juice and a pill.

I take both without instruction, happy to try anything to make this hangover go away. When I'm done I give it back to him, he gives me a smile before leaving the room to probably put the glass away.

What the fuck happened last night?

Looking around the room for clues, I realise I'm in Mickey's house. Strange. The plan was to go back to Beckett's so I can give him his gift. His surprise! Looking down I realise I'm in new clothes which means that either I did everything drunk or I didn't do it at all. And if I didn't do it, then he cleaned me up and saw the sexy underwear.

I beat myself up internally hating myself for being so dumb to get drunk like that with him. His first party and I was a goner, I couldn't even begin to put together the images that flashed through my mind.

Beckett walks in again, a smile still on his lips as he gently pushes me back into the bed before pulling the blanket over my shoulder.

"Sleep." He instructs with a soft kiss to my forehead.

I don't protest or question it as my eyelids become heavy and i find myself drifting off into darkness without even trying.

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"Should I call them?" I hear Mickey ask as I make my way to the kitchen.

From the sky outside, it looked to be midday and my hangover was nothing but a numbing annoyance in the back of my head.

"You still haven't told me what happened." Beckett replies making my ears peak up with interest as I walk into the kitchen making both heads turn my way. "You're up."

"Thanks to you." I say giving him a quick kiss before leaning into his side as he slides an arm around my waist. "What were you talking about?" I ask looking to Mickey who looked stressed, a look he hardly wore. He looks at Beckett nervously before returning his attention to me.

"I found my mates last night." He says making my eyes widen in surprise as my heart fills with joy and my lips spread upwards in a wide smile. I run to my friend hugging him tightly, squeezing the life out of his body as I jumped around with him swinging in my arms like a doll.

"Where is he? Who is he? What's his name? Blonde or brunette?" I question all at once when I finally put him down only to realise I was the only one who looked happy at the news.

"I said mates Emitt." He says slowly. "As in two of them. My mates are two guys, twins."

That sounds messy - Chris interjects before I can even think.

"Two guys?" I repeat as he nods slowly. "Brothers.........twins!"

"I know." He groans rubbing his face into his hands. "Isn't one enough? Is this the Moon Goddess' response to me calling her a bitch for years?"

"Why would you call her that?" Beckett asks slightly frowning.

"Because she's a sick bitch!" He responds before flipping off the sky. "She put Aiden and Julian together, two people who hate each and then you and Emitt, and you can't even go outside holding hands and now me with two Satanic twins."

"Satanic twins?" I question in confusion with knitted eyebrows. "What are you talking about? What happened last night?"

"That's what I'd like to know." Beckett replies as both our eyes land on Mickey who looked just about ready to bury himself in a hole. "Did they hurt you?"

"No!" He says quickly before sighing. "Last night after partying with some guys who didn't even realise I was a guy, I wen-"

"Mickey!" I shout looking back to see if Beckett heard him.

"He knows about the cross dressing." Mickey says rolling his eyes at me, I look back at Beckett expectantly but he looked normal as always. "And he's cool with it, or so it seems."

"I am. I think you're a beautiful girl when you dress like one and a handsome guy without it." Beckett replies kindly making Mickey's cheeks flush before he mumbles a thank you. "Now continue."

"So I needed to use the bathroom and I didn't want to risk anyone seeing a chick whipping out a dick so I went upstairs and everything was fine. Until I came out and someone was waiting to go next, it was one of the twins. I felt it immediately, my wolf was going crazy and my heart was racing like mad, he did too, we were staring at each other and I felt something I've never felt before and I knew it. I knew we were mates.

Before I could say anything his brother popped up and I felt the same thing, the same burning skin and racing heart. I didn't understand it. Why I felt it for both of them? I thought maybe because they looked the same, but then they both called me their mates so I knew it was both of them." He says running his hand through his hair. "They took me to the bedroom to talk and I agreed, but once we were on the bed they were on top of me. I mean, I suppose it was my wet dream come to life but it was still scary having one hold my hands while the other started groping me. It didn't feel right."

"Then I came in?" Beckett asks and Mickey nods quickly. "That doesn't make them satanic or evil Mickey."

"What do you mean?!" I ask in utter disbelief. "They were going to attack him."

"They were going to mate him." Beckett says with a sigh making both Mickey and I respond with a 'huh?' . "Mickey, were their eyes glowing?"

"Yeah!" He replies quickly.

"They probably just lost control a bit. It happens a lot to mates when they first meet, not everybody is like us who dated before or like Julian and Aiden who hated each other even after mating. They're normal mates who see their mate and instantly love them like they should, they probably were just overwhelmed by the emotions. That happens a lot to wolves."

"I didn't think of that." Mickey mumbles as his eyes fill with fear and he visibly started to panic. "Oh my God, they think I hate them! That I'm afraid of them!"

"Yeah probably." Beckett mumbles making me hit his arm with a scowl attached. "No they don't. They gave you their numbers remember?"

"I'll call them now." Mickey says grabbing his phone before digging into his pocket for a scrap piece of paper and dialing in the digits. "Wait!"

"What?"

"I'm a guy." He says quietly. "I was dressed like a girl last night, what if th-"

"They know you're a guy Mickey. They called you a 'he' and you said they groped you, they would've felt something." Beckett fills in. "Now call them damn it."

We sit around the phone that Mickey put in the middle of us, his finger hovering over the call button. He takes a deep breath before pressing it, he puts it on speaker and jumps into my arms, I hug him tightly knowing from personal experience that he was shit at situations like this.

"Hello! Mickey? Is that you?" An eager voice blares through loudly after one ring.

"Is that him? I want to talk to him too! Put it on speaker!" Another voice shouts in the background. After some scrimmage, the phone settles and they both say hello again waiting for Mickey to reply. I nudge him extra hard as he fiddled with the hem of his shirt.

"Hi." He says eventually making me smile proudly.

"We're so sorry mate! Last night, I don't know what happened. I'm sorry if I scared you, I j-just I couldn't stop..."

"Me neither. I saw you and everything became a bit blurry. I'm sorry." The other finishes desperately.

"It's fine." Mickey says after a while, the sighs of relief on the other side completely audible. "I was just a little scared."

"Sorry." They chime in together making me smile, they sounded kind of adorable.

"I don't know your names." Mickey says nervously as he clutches to the phone now instead of me.

"I'm Nicholas." One fills in.

"I'm Christopher." The other says right after. Telling them apart was going to be a bitch, good luck Mickey. "When can we see you?"

"Umm." Mickey looks at me nervously and I give him two thumbs up. "You can come to my house, I'll give you clearance to come through the pack."

"Okay!" One shouts happily. "Send the pack name and address and we'll be there soon."

"Okay." Mickey replies with a smile gripping his lips.

"We can't wait to see you Mickey!" The other chimes making my heart soar. "See you soon."

They hang up and Mickey quickly texts them the new pack name along with the address and makes a call quickly for clearance before resting his phone down and turning to us.

"They're coming." He says with wide eyes. "Here."

"We gathered that much." I reply with a chuckle. "You'll be fine. Don't you dare even start panicking."

"Okay. Okay. I'll just clean the patio." He says nervously.

"You don't have a patio." Beckett says with raised eyebrows.

"Mickey calm down and go take a bath or something." I say as he made his way out the kitchen. I turn to face Emitt, letting myself stand between his legs as he sat on the kitchen stool. "For whatever I probably said or did last night, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it. I was drunk."

"You didn't do anything wrong." Beckett says with a smile as he palms my cheek that I happily lean into. "You were a perfectly good drunk."

"Thank you." I reply chuckling a bit. "How about Julian? How was his first party?"

"You don't remember do you." Beckett says laughing a bit while taking out his phone. "There's videos everywhere, this is just the one Isabel sent me."

I take the phone he handed me to see Julian with a microphone in his hand blaring out Fuck School and Buzzkill Aiden. The sight makes me laugh loudly as the once so serious guy turned into a wild party boy because of a couple of drinks.

"Isabel said on the way home a branch knocked him out the car." Beckett says once I hand him back to phone.

"How does that even happen?"

"I don't know." He replies chuckling before pressing his lips to mine. I hum kissing him back lightly before pulling away a bit, but we just end up kissing again. "I will never get enough of you."

"Same here." I reply kissing him hard, letting my tongue drive itself into his mouth where our tongues dance together. We both hum in contentment as we slowly pull away from one another, our lips brushing slightly sending those toe curling vibrations throughout my body. "I'm sorry I didn't get to give you your surprise last night."

"Me too." He mumbles as he presses a light kiss to the side of my mouth. "Make it up to me some other time."

"Why not now?" I question letting my eyes meet his.

"Because Mickey has guests coming, his mates and I rather not leave him alone with them downstairs while I fuck you upstairs." He replies making my member pulse a bit. "I rather not let them hear your beautiful moans."

"You're suck a sweet talker." I groan before pulling away from his grasp knowing if I didn't we would probably end up having sex on the kitchen stool despite his words.

"Come on. Let's get ready to meet these two." He replies with a wide smile.

------not showing much more of those three. It'll be in their book.

Be prepared ----

"So Mr. Smith." Beckett muses as he runs his hand through my hair, my body coiling against him. "Are you excited for your birthday?"

"Of course I am. I get to claim you as mine finally. Mine." I say with a smile looking up at him. "I'm ready. To tell everyone. Aiden, Julian, Isabel, my parents, Lucy. Everyone. I've spent too much time worrying about how they'd react to us that we haven't enjoyed being together fully." I say letting out an exhausted breath. "I rather lose a bridge than lose you."

I lean up to kiss him but pause when my eyes trail over his face, slightly frowning as he laid there making worry fill my chest.

"Do you not want to?" I question carefully.

"No. I do. I'm just scared." He says avoiding my eyes. "I'll always be scared no matter how long we wait, but we just have to rip the bandage off."

"If you're not ready, I ca-"

"We're not waiting any longer. When you stand on that stage on Friday I want you to show everyone that I'm yours and you are mine." He replies with contagious excitement. "Shout it out, scream it. Jump off the stupid stage if you wish. I don't care. Once you end up sleeping in my arms, then I'm happy."

"I love you Beckett. Everything about you. I love you." I say staring into his eyes, our hearts beating together, our fingers intertwined like our souls and mates.

"I love you too Emitt." He replies before kissing me as we quickly. Our lips pressed against each other's firmly as I let myself slowly slide on top of him. The kiss easily becomes more heated, our hands following as we searched every inch of each other's bodies with our fingertips.

"Can we?" I ask breaking the kiss as I slide down his body to plant kisses along the nape of his neck, desperate to have more of him, taste him completely.

"Yes." He replies with a slight growl as I pull his shirt above his head revealing his glorious body. I let myself plant kisses down his chest, pushing forth my love each time my lips connected with his skin.

Unbuckling his pants, I slide them down along with his underwear letting his erection spring free. I take him into my mouth without hesitation, wrapping my lips around his tip teasingly before taking his entire length to the back of my throat.

He groans his satisfaction as I slowly raise my head before swallowing him

whole again, taking my time to taste him completely. His moans and grunts pushing me harder to please him, I wanted him to enjoy every second of pleasure I could give to him.

"I'm close baby." Beckett moans as he thrusts himself into my mouth a little, the action making me moan around his length in ecstasy. I loved it when he called me baby. "Don't stop."

I direct his hand into my hair telling him to take control, I liked it when he was a little rough with me. He doesn't hesitate as he pushes my head down while thrusting himself into my mouth, the action making my eyes water slightly as he continues to fuck my mouth while my member leaks with need. My body shook a little as I looked up at him through blurry eyes, the look of hunger and pure lust on his face made me tremble in pleasure.

"Swallow every drop." He instructs before he delivers one last thrust as he shoved my head down his erection to the point that my nose was brushing his skin. I swallow it all as he empties himself down my throat while growling loudly in delight, I don't move as he pumps every last drop into my mouth. Once he's done he's pulls out slowly allowing me to catch my breath a bit before I lick his length clean.

"Come here." He commands pulling me away from his member, he takes my lips with his own once again. Kissing me roughly as the taste of his essence trailed my tongue. "That was amazing." He compliments making me smile happily, I loved pleasing him however I could.

"Turn around." He instructs before slapping my ass, I do as told, turning so that my ass in his face while my lips brushed against his member. "Don't touch mine."

"Why not?" I whine not liking the unusual demand in the slightest.

"Just enjoy." He says making me frown, before I respond I feel his tongue probe at my hole after he spreads my ass with both his hands making me moan lonely.

"Ahhhhh!" I moan loudly as he dives his tongue into me, his wet muscle teasingly poking into and around my hole. Now I knew why he demanded that I bathed thoroughly earlier, I'm so glad I listened. "Ah!" My eyes rolling while he dives his tongue into my hole making my member leak upon his chest. "B-Beckett! So good!" I groan as he continues to search me thoroughly, my eyes find his erection as I struggle to support myself on shaking arms, it felt more like a punishment to have his length in front of me and I couldn't touch it. Deciding against his instructions, I take his member into my mouth making him freeze in surprise as he jerks a bit in my mouth.

"I told you no." He says once he pulls away from me, I ignore him and continue to work him with my tongue trailing his length while my lips stroked his slowly. "Fine." He growls before slowly pushing one of his fingers into my awaiting hole making me moan around him.

I arch my back slightly as he slowly picks up speed, his tongue licking my leaking erection while his finger worked on me, soon joined by another of his. I suck him between my lips, trembling slightly as he went up to three fingers, driving them into my deeper and harder as he teased my length with his skillful tongue.

"I'm going ahhh, Beckett.... I'm cu-cumminggggg..." I feel my releasal building as he drags me to the edge, he pulls his fingers out along with his tongue when I was about to cum making my groan loudly at the stinging rejection as my body trembled on his. My teeth grinding together as my member strained for releasal that he refused to give me.

"You get to cum after me." He growls slapping my ass harder than usual making my member leak as he pushed me onto my side before getting up from the bed to get that box I loved so much. "Listen next time and you'll get to cum."

My heart begins to pound against my ribs when my eyes land on the pink, leather thigh restraints that we ordered last week together. He was more excited to use it than I was and that was enough for me, the fact that he was accepting my strange needs and even trying them with an open mind made my heart beat for him.

"No blindfold?" I question as he walks back to me.

"No, I want to see every inch of this beautiful body." He replies making my cheeks flush as I bring my legs up in position for him without being told. "Good boy." He commends making me smile proudly. He hooks up my legs without much trouble before leaning back to admire me. In this position he could see every part of me easily and usually I'd be embarrassed but this was Beckett, my mate and my boyfriend, I didn't have anything to fear with him.

(A.N. - Google search thigh restraints and the first diagram is how it works)

"Please." I moan growing restless. "Quickly."

He doesn't reply as he lines himself up between my legs before slowly pushing himself into my head. I bite my lip to stop any whimpers from escaping my lips, as his member pushed it's way into me, I felt both pleasure and pain at the action, it was amazing every time. Once he's in completely, he gives me a moment to rest while his hands search my body that was exposed for him.

"Beautiful." He mumbles to himself under his breath making my skin burn as his eyes touched me along with his fingers that were grazing along my skin teasingly.

"You can move." I say once I'm ready. He pulls himself out a bit before thrusting back inside, he does this carefully a few times with groans that showed clearly he was holding back so I wouldn't get hurt. Soon enough, the pain becomes nonexistent and the only thing I feel from his member sliding in and out of me, is pure ecstasy.

"Ahh!" He moans with me as he grinds his member into me, the feeling nothing short of blinding as his cock filled me completely. "You feel so good baby."