Disclaimer: Nothing of the Twilight-universe belongs to me. This is an alternate universe, meaning nothing and I mean nothing that happened in the original twilight might happen here.
I Breathed in hard. The dream left me in shivers. Whether they were good or bad was yet to be decided.
It was like I could still feel his hands running down my…
Oh god. Bad thoughts, should not be thinking that. My pack wouldn't like that, oh strike that Sam wouldn't like that.
And I wouldn't want Sam to get possessive.
I don't care what he thinks I don't belong to him, so he shouldn't act like it. I was free to hang around with anyone I wanted.
I arched my back and stretched out; I was tangled in the covers with no clothes. My hair was still down to my shoulders.
Maybe I should cut it.
But most likely not. I covered up more in my bed just when my bedroom door opened and Sam walked in.
I'll admit this Sam was none too bad looking. He leaned in my doorway. He had his arms crossed over his wide chest, making his Pecs bunch and his biceps look even bigger. He had his hair cut short, and his black eyes was staring a hole right through me. He was at least '6'4" and two-eighty lbs of pure hard muscle. He had his legendary smirk on his face.
"Did you want something?" I asked.
His smirk widened, "You know you look mouth watering with those covers wrapped around your tight little body."
I rolled my eyes, and resisted the urge to wrap myself fully in the cover.
No use giving him the satisfaction of knowing he got to me
"And you're here because?" I asked impatiently.
"Well I heard you moaning, I figured I'd come check on you." That smirk still on his face.
I chuckled, "You mean you came to make sure no one was in here with me."
Sam's face darkened, "You just make just make sure I never find anyone in here." He walked more into my room, and looked at me, "Wouldn't want to send anyone to morgue now would we?"
"Don't worry you won't." I watched as he turned around and started back for the door. "Not if you don't find him."
I watched as Sam stiffened just when I thought he was about to walk out of the door; instead he closed it.
He turned back around, and I watched as he stalked over to my bed, and over to the side I was on.
Sam stood above me, and I stared up at him; praying I could keep the fear out of my face.
He began to sit down, so I scooted over so he could have some room…Or at least I tried until I felt his hand grab hold of my thigh. I tried to pull away but with no avail. I looked at him quickly, he was looking down at his hand, and then back at his hand.
I watched at his other hand slowly moved the piece of blanket that was covering my theigh out of the way.
"Sam." I said in earnest.
I felt him begin to caress my bare thigh, and then I smelt his arousal. And I wondered if he could smell my fear.
I felt the hand begin to move upward and then I snapped up, "Sam." I all but yelled.
"Jacob." He replied, but he didn't remove his hand but at least it didn't move anymore.
His hand (The one that wasn't on my thigh) touched my face, "So beautiful." His thumb was on my lips, "My Jacob."
"I'm not yours." I snapped, "And don't touch me."
Sam growled low, "Don't forget who your Alpha is."
For ten whole seconds I had forgot. I looked at Sam, I resisted the urge to flick him off instead I bared me neck in submission.
I felt his hand in my hair, and then his lips on my neck. I felt him trail kisses across my throat.
"Such a beautiful submissive you'll make me." He purred.
"I'M NO ONE'S SUBMISSIVE." I growled.
I felt him yank my head back by my hair, and almost yelped in pain.
"You're wrong Jacob black. You're going to be my submissive." I felt his hot breath on my ear, "And when you are I'm going to pound you into my sheets." I felt one on his hands suddenly on my stomach, and felt him about to go under my cover where…
"Sam, you can't." I pleaded slashed reminded him.
Sam nodded, "I know. You're not of mating age yet, your father's been constantly reminding me since you were thirteen and you walked downstairs with no shirt on…Saving your pretty little ass again over and over again."
I looked away from his lust filled eyes, but he grabbed me by my face, "I won't lose you like my father lost your father." I felt his hand go down and began touching me through the covers. I resisted the urge moan out. "Falling for that human Charlie Swan, and having you." His hand grabbed me a little tighter, "Not that I mind though. But my father was heartbroken at the man he wanted as his mate having another man's child."
He let go off me down there.
"Any and every child you'll ever have will be by me," Sam growled again, "Because I am the only one who will ever fuck you, do you understand? Do you?"
I looked away from him, "Yes." I whispered defeated.
Sam has been telling me this since I was 13 and him 19. Everyone in town knew not to touch me because I was 'Sam's'.
"Good." He got off the bed, and I stared at him in silence as he walked to my door, He turned around and looked at me, I could practically feel his eyes running over me, "You're almost 17 Jacob, and I've been waiting a long time for that. You'll finally be of mating age. And nothing is going to stop me mounting you and claiming you as mine." He chuckled, "And if anyone does try, I'll kill him." And with that he left the room.
I wanted to crumple up in my bed and cry. Because of him I couldn't kiss anyone else, and I damn sure remained a virgin or else he's smell it and…Oh god no telling what he'd do.
Last time he caught me kissing some guy…
I could still feel Sam's claws piercing my side hip, drawing blood. His eyes turning red.
I shivered the image away. What Sam would do to me if he caught me kissing someone else, he'd…I don't think I'll be able to walk again.
I thought about running from him before but I knew he'd find me, and he'd make me pay for it.
I was a part of his pack now that he was Alpha. Sam's word was law, what he wanted he got…Which sucks because
He wants me
And what I want won't matter once I'm of mating age. I'd be his.