The Broken Truce [Bacon]

Delta growled in turn, challenging him gently, eager to see how he'd react.

He kissed her back, letting out a low affectionate growl.

Delta visibly relaxed, nodding gently and wrapping her arms around him, before rising onto her toes to kiss him deeply.

"She may, love" He murmured, nuzzling her softly, "But we'll be ready, the pack knows now what to expect, I doubt she'll get one past them again" He said.

Delta, leaned up and kissed him gently, "i'm worried she might have planned this" the alpha-female admitted, "to be caught i mean" she told him, "while i was in her pack, Venice was often challenged and it wasn't out of her power to fight males much larger than she was...but, your tracks they seemed to have little trouble with her...i'm not doubting their ability but i suspected they may come back after a fight" she frowned, "do you think she still has ties with the other rouge packs? or maybe the werewolf hunters?"

The male chuckled as he kissed her in return, growling deeply as he gripped her hips.

"maybe a little" she smirked, reaching up and tangling her fingers in his hair, pulling him to kiss her roughly, the female biting his lip in an attempt to dominate the kiss.

He chuckled as he kissed at her neck, grinding against her softly, "You are" He cooed.

Delta giggled, “maybe I am” she allowed, looking up at him as he pinned her, she grinned gently in anticipation.

"You're the possessive one" He grunted and chuckled, softly pinning her to the shower wall.

She grinned, “and I love you” she purred, “even though you annoy the shit out of me with your overprotective and possessness” she kissed him gently, biting his lip gently.

"I doubt I would be happy with her, she's crazy" He said, kissing at her neck, "I love you Dels, you" He said, "She may have made it possible to be together, but we stayed together because that's what fate wanted" He said, smiling softly.

Delta continued to kiss him gently between talking to him, “you know...she is really the reason we’re together...” she smiled, “that and your weak pull out game” she teased. “You might have been mated to her now” she growled possessively at the thought.

"I think sheay understand by now, but the pack is keeping an eye on her now, the anger of the Alpha's is enough, but the entire pack? She tries anything they'll rip her to shreds" He said as he kissed her back, holding her close.

Delta nuzzled into him, “I’m worried she’ll find alternative ways to get revenge” she told him, leaning up to kiss him deeply.

He stepped in with her and he pulled her close, "No one is happy she's with us now, but they accept the decision, from what I could hear they're picking on her, like any pack would an omega, but it's mostly because of what she's done" He said softly.

Delta smiled at him, pressing herself into the shower further so he could step in, she ran her nails down his chest gently, “how is the pack?” She asked curiously, “you know about Venice?”

He chuckled as he hopped out, shaking himself off before he shifted and followed after her.

Delta shivered and looked back at him with a knowing smile, eventually stepping out of the bath and moving to the shower as he’d suggested.

"Then turn the shower on love" He chuckled, tilting his head slightly before he gave one long lick over her asscheeks.

Delta grumbled at the state of her bath, now unclear due to the mud he’d trafficked in, rolling her eyes she stood, “no point of this then” she laughed.

"Anything you want love" he chuckled, Lovering under the water before he rose back up, his tail swaying softly.

She groaned as her water was contaminated by the dirty wolf, “your lucky I love you” she growled gently slashing him in playful annoyance, “I hope your doing to lick me clean now” she giggled

He leaned into her touch and wagged his tail, "Hey beautiful" he yipped, playfully climbing into the tub, his fur filthy, the dirt and mud practically melting off him.

“Hey handsome” she smiled reaching out of the tub with a wet hand, petting her mate affectionately.