Closed starter for @highinfidelty
The mating ceremony had taken place almost a week ago, and Kane was still.. getting used to it - her. This new arrangement. He hadn't known her much longer than a month in total, and yet here they were. Despite being almost a century old, he'd never been mated before; he'd never had an interest, nor a particularly good reason to develop an interest... until things with a neighbouring pack took a turn for the worse. Relations had never been great, but they'd had a tentative peace with the Alpha of that pack. They didn't know much of what had happened, but they'd managed to get intel that a new Alpha had taken over. One who was far more interested in expanding his pack, making a name for himself.
So the top officers in Kane's pack, main advisors on all things war related, and a few of the elders, had started looking towards other packs in nearby territories in order to find alliances. Kane's pack was large, counting almost two hundred able fighters, but if this new Alpha managed to add a few smaller packs to his current numbers, growing his following that way, Kane's advisors anticipated they might become vulnerable to attack. So they'd made contact with other packs. Her father's among them. Their pack was only about half the size of Kane's, but they'd been deemed able, and most importantly: trustworthy.
Talks had been had, deals had been made, and he had been mated to another Alpha's daughter. Though Kane had initially fought it, he'd eventually realised he needed to do what was best for the future of his pack. And so he'd reluctantly agreed. The only thing to really help matters was that she seemed just as unwilling as he did, and so they'd mostly kept their distance after that first time.
Up until now, he'd been able to ignore the call of his wolf towards hers, the pull he felt, the instinct to claim her time and time again, just by pushing his dick into whoever else he could be bothered to indulge. It seemed to work out for both of them; he figured she'd prefer it. And honestly, he assumed she'd known about it already. To be fair, it wasn't like he'd attempted to hide it. And yet, the look in her eyes this very moment told another story - fury sparking in the azure depths of her pretty eyes. She'd found him outside, behind their house, calmly closing his jeans, a naked and heavily panting female wolf lying flat on the ground, her ass covered in his spunk. He didn't know if it has been the scents or the sounds that drew her there - or whether she'd been looking for him for some reason, and he didn't really care. He just gave her an expectant look, eyes moving up her body. "What?"
