Epilogue- Part 7

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Epilogue- Part 7:




--Derek's POV:




My eyes slowly drifted open to watch the beautiful woman lying naked next to me. The sun shone brightly through the windows indicating that it was now morning, if not afternoon yet. I hadn't slept at all after we made love. I couldn't and didn't want to sleep. I wanted to watch over Em and see her sleeping next to me. Her bare chest was rising and falling in her sleep all night under the sheets. Her hair was sprawled out behind her, across her pillow and over her shoulders. She looked absolutely beautiful, like a goddess.




We had mated once last night and I knew she was exhausted and would sleep most of the day, partly due to the bite I had given her. It would leave her weak but happy nonetheless.




I hadn't lost much control last night and I was more than relieved. I had only let my werewilf side show through a few times, but nothing that could harm Em. I knew it had to do with when she told me she was a virgin. My male werewolf instincts had kicked in and refused to hurt her in any way. I had heard that when mates have their first time together, the male is extremely gentle and protective because they know their female is most fragile in the state if she is a virgin. This is exactly what had happened last night.




I had never put thought into the fact that she had never had sex because I knew she had been in relationships with other guys before me, one of them being serious. I should of known she was a virgin though because of what she had told me about that bastard Zach kid. He was the one who had tried to take her virginity by force so I should of put one and two together to know she was still a virgin.




I was more than happy that I was her first. I could already feel our connection grow stronger and more powerful. In return I could feel my body physically stronger as well, making me an even more powerful Alpha. I looked over at Emily again when she shifted around a little but did not wake up.




It was already Sunday and we needed to be home by tonight because she had school tomorrow. I knew she would be thrilled about that, sarcasm.




I needed to wake her up soon though. It looked like it was already getting close to the afternoon and I wanted to spend at least a few hours with her before we had to go home.




I leaned over her carefully and kissed her slowly. At first she didn't respond because she was fast asleep but after a few seconds her lips started moving with my own and her lips curved into a small smile. I brought my arms around her body as she deepened the kiss. I needed to stop before things got to heated. I knew she wasn't in any physical shape for another round and I could already feel my body responding to her touch.




I placed soft kisses along her shoulders to her arms before I kissed her on the lips once again.




I pulled away and felt my heart pounding in my chest as I looked down at her. She looked so beautiful as she stared up at me smiling. She looked as if she was glowing.




"Good morning." She said hoarsely due to her just waking up.




"Morning." I chuckled. "How are you feeling?"




"Pretty goo..." She stopped mid sentence as she tried to sit up but whimpered.




Her small hands went straight to her lower abdomen as she took in another sharp breath. I quickly slipped my hand under the sheets and placed my hand on top of hers, feeling the smooth skin of her hand and stomach along my skin. At first I was concerned that she had been seriously hurt but I didn't sense anything wrong as my hand lay over her stomach.




"Ow." She grunted sarcastically.




I carefully removed her hand and ran my fingers over the bare skin of her lower abdomen, waiting until her heart beat slowed down to a slower pace.




She looked up at me with pleading eyes.




"Why does it hurt so bad?" She asked, nervousness clear in her eyes.




I knew what she was nervous about and I wanted to ease her mind as soon as possible.




"You aren't pregnant." I smiled at her, "It hurts because it was your first time."




She took a deep breath and laid her head back on the pillow. We hadn't used protection even though we should of just to be safe. It was extremely rare for a mate to conceive the first time they are with their mate. The first time a werewolf mates is usually solely for claiming their mates. Besides, I would know by now if anything had changed in her body. It's just in a male's instincts to know if their mate is carrying their young.




It did make me think though. I wanted Emily to carry my young but not for a very long time. It was in my blood that made me want that. But, it was too dangerous and she was to young, especially if she bore a werewolf pup. I looked at her and saw she was staring up at the ceiling deep in thought. I smiled, realizing she was thinking the same thing I was thinking.




I brought my lips to hers and kissed her sweetly.




"I'm going to make breakfast." I told her as I began to slip out of bed. "You need to eat something to regain your strength."




"Ok." She breathed heavily as her face contorted into pain for a mere second then she rolled her head to me, "Thank you."




I slipped on my boxers and leaned over the bed to kiss her one last time before leaving the room to go downstairs to make her something to eat.




I was downstairs cooking a basic breakfast when I heard her heart rate quicken more than before. I stopped immediately what I was doing and listened at her heartbeat. To my relief her heartbeat slowed down after a little while which indicated that she was ok. She had probably just tried to move and the movement had hurt her.




I almost jumped when I heard someone behind me out of nowhere. I spun around about to snarl at the person behind me but stopped when I saw Em, standing there leaning against the counter. The bed sheets were wrapped around her naked frame as she held them close to her chest. How had she been able to sneak up on me?




"Sorry. I didn't mean to scare you." She weakly smiled, noticing my canines that I had almost bared at her.




I shifted back easily, turned off the stove and went to her, wrapping my arms around her and kissing her head over and over.




"You should be in bed." I insisted running my thumb along her cheek.




"I wanted to see what was taking so long." She teased. "And I'm fine Derek. I already feel better."




I shook my head at her and carefully picked her up so she was being carried bridal style in my arms. She winced a little from the movement but she fought off the pain, not letting it get the best of her.




I began to walk to the stairs with her in my arms and it looked like she was about to protest but she stopped, knowing it was of no use. I made it up the stairs with ease and placed her gently down on the bed. She pulled the sheets tighter around herself and I caught a glimpse of her frowning.




"I'll be right back." I told her, "I promise."




"Ok, hurry." She mumbled, resting her hand on top of her abdomen and leaning her head back on the pillow.




I kissed her forehead one last time before running downstairs to finished breakfast. I knew she wouldn't be able to do anything today because of the state she was in but it didn't stop me from being excited to be with only her today. Even if we didn't do anything and sat inside all day, I would be content.




--Emily's POV:




I lay on the soft bed, trying my best to ignore the annoying ache in my abdomen and everything below. There was a nagging pain in my shoulder that was also bothering me. I rolled my eyes at myself.




"I'm falling apart," I told myself with a snort.




Derek was still downstairs and I wanted to wait until he got here to take a shower but decided I could slip in and be out by the time he came back up with breakfast. I smiled thinking about how he was downstairs making me breakfast. It was cute and romantic, two words that no one but me would use to describe Derek Hale.



I winced as I pushed myself up. I stretched myself on the bed and could feel my muscles relaxing already. I spun my legs over the side of the bed carefully and stretched out my arms. I already felt some relief as my muscles were pulled and stretched.




I slid off the bed, still wrapped up in the sheets and let my feet hit the floor. My abdomen protested but I ignored it as best I could.




I slowly sauntered over to the bathroom and turned on the water. As I did I turned to look at myself in the mirror. I couldn't help but smile at myself. It may sound weird but I looked so happy, like I was complete.




I slowly let the sheets fall to the ground. The smooth fabric fell off my skin and gathered at my feet as I watched it. I looked back up into the mirror and gasped as I saw red marks on my hips and a few on one of my legs. I quickly looked down and saw what looked like claw marks, four on each side of my hip. I blushed madly, knowing exactly what had caused them. I ran my finger along one and bit my bottom lip as it burned from the contact. I looked closer at my upper legs and saw that there were little bruises here and there. I frowned, knowing Derek would be upset about them. It was the bruise on my outer thigh that caught my attention the most. It was the only one that had a slight tint of purple in it. The bruises were really nothing though in the end. They were the kind of bruises that would heal within two or three day's time. Yet, I knew Derek would hate himself for it. It's not like he meant to. I completely understood that he was a lot stronger than I was and it didn't help any that I bruise easily. It wasn't his fault.




I looked up from my legs and wrapped my hands around the back of my neck to gather my hair but gasped when I saw the bright red marks along my shoulder in the mirror. I quickly leaned forward towards the mirror to see what it was and as soon as I saw it, I remembered.




I gently touched the four puncture marks along my right shoulder. It was where Derek had bitten me. The skin had turned blue just around the bite where his human teeth hadn't punctured and had bitten down when his canines had punctured my skin, bruising the skin. It was a lot cleaner and a lot less messy of a wound compared to other Alpha bites I had seen like my brothers. Scott's bite mark was brutal and violent looking, as mine was gentler I guess.




I nearly had a heart attack as I saw someone or something move out of the corner of my eye near the door. My head snapped towards the movement and I tried to cover my naked body up but it was no use.




There standing in the doorway only a foot away from me was Derek. He squinted as he looked over my body. His eyes looked over my legs and hip and I could see the anger and shame rising in him. I ignored the fact that I was completely naked and went to him, wrapping my arms around him.




"Derek, it's ok." I mumbled into his chest.




It took a second, but his arms soon snaked around me and he pulled me hard into his body. He didn't say anything and it scared me.




"It's ok." I sniffled, knowing how upset he really was, even though he wouldn't show it.




"I gave those to you." He said, his voice cold as he gestured to the small bruises on my legs.




"So?" I said, pushing my upper half away from him. "They are just bruises. You don't know your own strength and they aren't bad at all."




Derek looked down at me and shook his head. I could see him already calming down as my eyes pierced into his. His hand went to the bite mark on my shoulder and gently caressed the skin around it. I felt a little lightheaded as he did so but I tried my best to ignore it.




I could see that he was deep in thought and worry as he let his hand drop to my side again. I smiled as he lowered his head to kiss me.




"I'm so sorry." He mumbled, tightening his grip on me, "I should of..."




"Stop." I interrupted while rolling my eyes. "It's not like you broke any of my bones or something like that."




He sighed in agreement.




"Besides, maybe I like it rough." I teased, trying absolutely anything to cheer him up.




His eyes darkened for a second and then relief flooded every inch of my body as he cracked a smile.




"No you don't." He smirked.




"Maybe, but I did make you smile just now." I smiled even bigger.




"Touché." He growled in response.




"So uh." I paused, remembering I was completely naked in his arms. "I'm butt naked and your not."




"Is that an invitation?" He asked while raising an eyebrow.




"Maybe." I said as I quickly spun around in his arms and walked towards the shower. I would rather him be staring at my backside right now than my front.




I turned to look at him one last time before opening the shower curtain and stepping in.




I took a deep breath as the hot water soothed all my aching muscles and sore body.




I was already feeling so much better. I was still sore but nothing compared to how I was before.




I couldn't help the smile that spread along my face as I felt two strong arms wrap around my body. I giggled as Derek pulled my back into his hard, bare chest.




"I see that you accepted my invite." I teased.




"Couldn't resist." He mumbled while tightening his grip on me.




I leaned into his bare body and took a deep breath. I felt so relaxed and happy. Everything was so perfect.




One of Derek's hands left my waist and I felt my wet hair that clung to my shoulder being pushed away, exposing the bite mark he had given me last night.




"Does it hurt?" He suddenly asked in a serious tone.




"Not at all." I replied with a smile.




He was silent for a few seconds and that gave me a little while to think.




"Derek?" I asked.




"Hm?" He growled.




"I know you already told me the answer to this but I wanted to ask again just to be sure." I started sheepishly. "The bite you gave me last night, it wont turn me right?"




Derek took a deep breath and pulled me tighter against him.




"No. It won't turn you. It was a mating bite."





"Ok." I said, completely happy with his answer.




I felt him lean more against me and his lips kiss the mark. I almost gasped at the odd sensation it caused me. I wasn't expecting it and my knees almost buckled, earning me a chuckled from Derek.




He kissed the bite mark one more time and then relaxed behind me, holding me in his embrace for what seemed like hours.




"Thank you." I said quietly




"For what?" He asked, leaning back against the shower wall, bringing my body with him.




"For everything."




*****




As the Welcome to Beacon Hills sign flew past us, all I could think about was how much my life had changed in the last few months.




I had learned about the existence of werewolves and hunters. My brother had also been turned into a werewolf. In the midst of finding out about werewolves, I had become the target by a psychotic Alpha werewolf, Peter. Now that he was dead, we could live peacefully and happily without having to worry about him. The only thing we had to worry about now was the hunters. How bad could it be though?




Out of all the bad that had happened there was the most important of all, something good out of all the darkness. I had met my soul mate, who also happens to be a werewolf. A dark haired, stern, mysterious, grumpy werewolf that had captured my heart from the very beginning.




The fact that I could possibly be a werewolf too has yet to hit me as well.




I shook my head and smiled as the thoughts ran through my mind. I sounded crazy talking about mythical creatures that should only exist in books.




I glanced over at Derek and smiled as he moved one hand off the steering wheel and placed it over my hand that was lying on top of my leg, the whole time his eyes never left the road.




I loved this man with all my life and he the same for me.




I knew our love for one another was dangerous but I didn't care. It was all worth it in the end. It had already grown stronger this weekend and I could feel it. Nothing could break it.




It just made me wonder. What was in store for us in the near future? It couldn't be that hard, right?




If only I knew how wrong I was.




To be continued...

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