#muse:sofia perez

“Seriously! Stop it.” She said, but she couldn’t help but smile in return. He had a nice smile, infact, it was starting to make her laugh.

“Stop it! What?” She laughed, shaking her head.

She pushed him playfully. “Derek Hale, stop smiling like that.” She blushed.

“Though, you do have a really nice smile, you should smile more often, but... still. stop it. whats wrong with you?” She chuckled. 

Sofia smirked a little "Of course I have been staring." She said. "Should I not stare at you? I promise, its merely because I like what I see." She told him. "Nothing bad, I promise." She chuckled a little "Just admiring the view."

"Am I not allowed to do that?" She asked curiously, a little smirk still on her lips.

"Maxwell, I am not asking you to fix anything." Sofia said, looking at him. She took a breath, trying to keep her calm. "Max, I have no Pack left, I am asking you to please be with me while I do a ritual that was part of my Packs belief. You do not have to do anything, except be there with me." She told him. "Please, I just... don't want to be alone." She told him. She had done so many of them alone, and it was emotionally draining. "I just want you there, you don't have to do anything, or fix anything, just... please?" She asked him, her hand reaching for his. "You know I am here now, but they were my family, and I want to continue to remember them, and honour them."

Sofia heard the noise of someone approaching before she smelt them. She was alone now, no one else left alive. The pack had been small to begin with, many of them old. But as she held her Alpha's head on her lap, he only having taken his last breath less than an hour again, the lone shewolf felt so alone, but she knew if there was someone there, someone dangerous, she would have to leave him.

But then she caught the scent. Wolf. Like her.

It didn't mean they weren't dangerous, but perhaps they would take pity on her for having lost her pack.

She pulled her Alpha closer, kissing his cold wrinkled forehead before placing it down gently on the ground and standing up, ready to defend herself should she need to.

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Ever since she and Ashe had grown closer, and had taken the next step into this relationship, she really didn't feel she could get enough of him. For the first time in a long time, she felt she wasn't taking care of people, but someone was taking care of her. She felt a connection deeper than pack with him.

She slowed her movement as she sat fully naked on his lap, wanting him the moment he had returned. No. It wasn't a want. It was a need. She had needed him the moment he had returned.

Sofia's lips moved lightly against his as she felt the warmth of his hands on her skin.

"I hate when you are gone for so long." She mumbled against his lips, her walls pulsing around his thick manhood. She sucked lightly on his bottom lip and moved her hips again, taking him fully inside herself, her head rolling back. "Don't be so gentle with me Ashe." She moaned softly, as she pushed her fingers into his hair.

Her heart was racing at the closeness of him. Beating harder against the wall of her chest.

"No. I don't." She said, trying to sound firm. But in reality, the reason she had tod him that, was because she honestly didn't feel they could be friends. What she felt for him, what her wolf felt for him was far deeper than that, far stronger.

But she didn't want to end up being alone again. She had lost her pack, the only people she had ever had, when they were attacked. A sole survivor, alone. Till she met him.

But she feared he felt nothing like she did. So why risk it, why get close, if he was just going to leave?

Her wolf hated her for thinking that, it wanted to remind her that she didn't have to be alone. Wolves weren't meant to be alone afterall.

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Sofia and Ashe has been working closely for a while now, and honestly, she could see he was a good man, a loyal, kind, caring man. The attraction had continued to grow between them, one that she couldn't deny that she wanted to continue to grow.

So when they were alone, completely alone, just them, she knew she wanted to take the chance.

Sofia moved closer to him, her eyes on his, hoping that he felt what she felt, this undeniable connection, that maybe had been there from the beginning, but her grief had taken over all thoughts. Now that she past the shock of losing her pack, she had been able to open up her emotions in other ways.

They just stood, staring at each other, and it was like the world around her melted. It was only him. The sound of his breathing, his familiar scent that washed over her.

She couldn't take it anymore, literally crushing her lips to his, praying he reacted positively, and when he did, her kiss turned more hungry, her arms wrapping over his shoulders, pressing her body fully to his.

It wasn't long before lips were exploring other parts of each others bodies, hands too, and clothes were starting to be removed and dropped to the floor.

The heat in the room was intense, the feeling between her thighs even more so. She hung onto him, her hand reaching down, wrapping around his length, stroking it fully and moaning. She wanted him, the wolf inside her wanted him. And it seemed he felt the same.

When he dropped to the floor, pulling her closer, and down, she obliged. Her head was already spinning from the smell of their combined arousal, her inner wolf itching to have him claim her.

As he pulled her down, lining himself up and pushed his thick pulsing length into her, she whimpered with pleasure, feeling the stretch as she tried to accommodate his size. Her head rolled back, hand lifting to push into his hair, hips moving to get the friction she craved. It was slow at first, almost painfully slow, but it still felt good. Better than good infact.

Her breathing kept catching in her throat, her eyes fluttering closed as she turned her head to kiss him, wanting that intimacy to be elevated.

He had full control of her right now, her wolf gladly submitting to him. As he lift a little, moving her so her legs went between his, carefully lowering her onto her stomach. His pace picked up, her back arching, her rear lifting a little to give him a better angle to go deeper.

Sofia smiled, her hands stroking up his chest, and over his shoulders, her fingers interlocking behind his neck.

His words were so sweet. "And what did I do to deserve such sweet words?" She teased lightly as she looked into his eyes.

"You amaze me too." She then said softly, her fingers stroking the back of his neck lightly. "Without you, I wouldn't have a world to see." She smiled.